#margo x molly

[aenslem]

MARGO MADISON & MOLLY COBB For All Mankind (2019– ) • season II

[elssbethtascioni]

FOR ALL MANKIND | 1x04 - Prime Crew

And stick to the procedure this time, Cobb.

[gwen-harkness]

Finally, a side of you I like

[ddagent]

Finally, a side of you I like.

[sparkleplatypuswriter]

Margo/Sergei, Margo/Molly polycule fic

I wrote and posted this polycule fic a bit ago, when there wasn't as active a FAM fandom. It is also my least loved fic (despite being my favourite child). I figured a repost on Tumblr, during this fic-writing-and-reading season might give it a wee boost. Also see below for a low effort meme that pretty much sums it up for any Parks fans out there.

[gaymoonjazz]

Four-Letter Word: Apollo

Chapter 8: 'You Sexy Thing'

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62910280/chapters/164640883

[youreorangeyoumoron]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: For All Mankind (TV 2019) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Molly Cobb/Margo Madison, Molly Cobb/Wayne Cobb (mentioned) Characters: Molly Cobb (For All Mankind), Margo Madison Words: 4,465 Additional Tags: Season 1, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Desk Sex, Office Sex, Lingerie, Light Dom/sub, Dirty Talk, Teasing, Spanking, Bratting, Dry Humping, Pet Names, Explicit Consent Summary: After her encounter with Margo at the jazz club, Molly seeks to make things right.

Margo, of course, always so meticulous, has one more request. She glances at the flimsy cot she sleeps on every night. “Shouldn’t we go somewhere… more comfortable?”

“No,” Molly whispers, seizing her waist. Margo’s hands fly to her elbows, instinctively. “I’ve been wanting to ruin you right here on your desk for a long time.”

Margo’s breath is already shallower. Their eyes meet.

“Lock the door.”

[yeehawthethird]

I’m writing for a new fandom yippie!!!

I’m only a little bit into the third season of For All Mankind but- I’m writing for it already.

If anyone is interested in beta reading Margo / Molly fic please let me know (my dms are open 🙏)

[moocowmoocow]

Obvs I don't go here, but a possible FAM prompt I thought of was Margo/Molly - lingering eye contact that goes from hostile to horny

Feel free to use it if you want, but no worries if not! It's pretty specific lol

Margo slammed the list of ASCAN Class of 1985 on her desk. She and Molly had talked in circles about this year’s crop of candidates. She had continually insisted that as the moon became less of the “Wild West” and more of a permanent base for research and preparation for the Mars mission, more ASCANs needed to be scientists.

Molly clearly disagreed. Two-thirds of the candidates were still test pilots and former fighter jet pilots. Before she knew it, she had left her office and made her way to Molly’s. Her face must have expressed her displeasure because the astronaut shooting the bull with Molly fled. “I see you got my list of ASCANs.”

“What the hell, Molly? We agreed - “

“No, we did not. You told me what you wanted and I, as the head of the Astronaut Office, made the correct decision.”

Margo scoffed as she crossed her arms in front of her. “We need more scientists as we get ready to launch for Mars!”

“Yes. On the ground. What we need in space are people with the smarts to know what risks lay in the path to Mars and the balls to take them!” With that, Molly tried to get past Margo to leave her office.

Margo reached out and grabbed Molly’s arm and pulled. “We’re not done here.” She tugged Molly until her back was to the wall. “We still have to - “

“Margo. You seem to forget that while you run almost everything in NASA, I’m still the one who decides who goes up and when.”

Margo was so sick of that phrase. But as of right now, she had no argument against it. And she fucking hated it.

“If you excuse me - “

“No.” Margo reached out and held Molly’s shoulder against the wall.

“What you gonna do? Either take a swing or give me a kiss or let me leave, Margo.”

Margo stood there, dumbstruck. There were very few people in the world that could render her speechless and Molly Cobb was top of the list. She gritted her teeth.

Then Molly moved closer to her while licking her lips. Margo’s brain froze. She wasn’t really going to, was she? But she’d be damned if she took a step backwards. Molly stopped centimeters from her lips touching Margo’s. “Look, you can explain to Bradford why I’m late or you can move.”

Margo stepped back and threw her hands up. “Fine. But this is far from done.”

“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you,” Molly called over her shoulder as she left.

[thefrakkintrinity15]

I miss them so much 🥲

[famincorrectquotes]

Margo: “No one has time for debachery”

[aenslem]

FOR ALL MANKIND (2019– ) 1.04 "Prime Crew"

[elssbethtascioni]

salma deera, letters from medea

[moonhuit]

having totally sane thoughts about how probably soon as margo knew about molly's predicament she sped up the process of things becoming more accessible and inclusive in jsc.

[sparkleplatypuswriter]

I am very curious about both Fitting and the road trip AU!

Thanks for asking :) Fitting has ballooned so much that I do not know if it will ever truly be done or see the light of day on AO3, but it is a Margo/Sergei, except Apollo-Soyuz happens in 1975. Road Trip AU was meant to be a gift, but alas, I could not finish it and got super anxious about doing it justice in time for the exchange (I regrouped and wrote something else). It's a Molly/Margo College AU taking place in the 90s where Molly places an ad in the campus paper for a road trip partner to head cross country with to Portland. Molly's going to see Bikini Kill in concert. Margo, who responds to the ad, is going to "some boring conference" (according to Molly). ******* Rebel girrrrrlllllll. Rebel girrrrrrlllll. Rebel girl, you are the Queen of my world.

Kathleen Hanna’s screech rings out in the tinny car sound system off a nearly worn out, wobbly cassette. Molly’s hands bang along the steering wheel to the beat as she lowly mimes the words along. 

Margo is stiff in the passenger seat beside her, adjusting her glasses and reading what appears to be some physics text book. 

Molly turns the dial on the volume up louder, and she can feel the frustration emanating from Margo at the intrusion. 

The song charges on, eventually switching to “Outta Me.” Margo is shifting in her seat and practically plugging her ear with one of her fingers. When she pulls out a notebook and starts scribbling, Molly starts to feel… a tiny tinge of guilt. 

She clears her throat. 

“You could, uh, put on something you want to listen to next…. If you want.”

Margo stares at her a moment before scrunching up her face. 

“I dunno if you’ll like it.”

“Do you like this?”

“Not particularly,” Margo replies honestly. 

“Well… fair is fair,” Molly says. “You gotta have a cassette buried somewhere in that backpack of yours.”

Margo frowns and then turns to dig into her bag. She pulls out one that Molly doesn’t see the label of, ejects the Bikini Kill album, pops hers in, and hits play. 

Molly suppresses a chuckle when she hears the opening of a piano chord but relaxes a bit when the dissonance of the piece starts chiming through. A bass and drums kick in, and Molly recognizes it as a John Coltrane album her father has.  Could be worse, she thinks.

[gaymoonjazz]

In the midst of NASA’s Apollo programme, Margo Madison’s life changes forever with the arrival of the first class of female astronaut candidates.

Patty says that Molly Cobb has no chance at all with their laser-focused, flame-haired flight dynamics instructor.

Neither of them has ever been one to back down from a challenge.