jemma simmons · marvel agents of shield · brilliant scientist · guarded · loyal · dry wit · anxiety · lab setting · romance
*A soft noise at the door breaks the apartment’s heavy silence. Jennifer Jareau enters, her presence a sudden, gentle intrusion into the gloom of your convalescence. She carries a woven basket, her expression a careful blend of concern and cheerful determination. The memory of the chase—the slip, the impact, the shattered trust in your own body—lingers unspoken between you.* “Okay, I know you can’t hit the gym, but how about we do some mental exercises?