#fitzdaisyfic

Title: Friends with a big ‘F’

[AO3]

Square Filled: Friends with benefits

Pairing: Daisy Jonhson/Leopold Fitz

Rating: T

Tags: friends with benefits, canon divergence, love confessions, requited unrequited love. 

Summary:  Her relationship with Fitz has been a source of comfort and joy even since her Terrigenesis, but now that they got Jemma back from Maveth, Daisy thinks it's time they set things straight. Fitz agrees, only that he is not on the page she thought he was.

Notes: For the Valentine Kisses prompt at @quakeriderwritersguild  “Just shut up and kiss me”

Word Count: 2788w

Created for @mcukinkbingo

Sneak-Peak:

It wasn’t until she needed him that she realized that he was, at his core, at the things that mattered, the very same guy that had walked with her to the edges of hell and gave her his only gun.

The world was a mess around her, Trip’s death and its circumstances had turned her previous life into shattered mirror pieces, each of them giving back a different, distorted image of herself, and none of them was the one she believed she was.

That one, she only found it on Fitz’s eyes.

Thanks so much for your prompt! unfortunately because of a whole bunch of reasons I think it’s better for both of us at this point if I send your prompt back out into the world for somebody else to write. I’m really sorry especially after having had yours on the wait list for so long, but it’s not you or your prompt, it’s me, I promise.

I’ve submitted your original prompt (with the lyrics you sent in) to the @aosficnet2 “prompts for adoption” program where hopefully somebody else will pick it up but for those who are interested the original prompt was:

Skitz + “Cupid’s demanding back his arrow, so let’s get drunk on our tears”

(ps - potential writers, note the original prompt was not necessarily for a breakup fic, so if your heart & mind take you elsewhere, go for it)

I’m also gonna tag @florchis bc I know she loves Skitz & complicated emotions so she might be up for this (unless this is her lol in which case…. sorry babes)

Winged

[AO3] {Rated G, ~1.8K}

@whistlingwindtree asked me for my headcanons about FitzDaisy visiting the isle of Skye. I wrote a tooth-rotting fic instead. Sorry?

Summary: Fitz takes Skye to her namesake island to ask her an important question.

Takes place in the Pour your love on me universe, but can be read as a standalone. Also fits @aosadvent2018 prompt: “surprise”.

Sneak-peak: 

“I like how you say that I brought you here when we are both paying for this.”

She nudges him and Fitz makes a big act of pretending to fall out of the road to make her laugh. God, he will never get tired of her laugh either.

“Well, but you planned, and that’s more than enough for me. Ugh, I hate planning.” She holds open the door of the inn for him to get inside with the bags. “Anyway, I didn’t ask you either why you thought about us coming here now?”

He turns around, panicked, and she looks at him, surprised by his reaction.

“No reason!” He rushes to reply, and before she can get another word out, he rushes to the reception desk.

Warnings: mentions of addictive behavior, suicidal behavior, brainwashing. Language. 

From a prompt that requested "a look into Daisy’s thoughts about Fitz in the framework and the people who made him like that".

This fills the "FitzDaisy: rain" square in my MCU Bingo Card. I'm accepting prompts for it and for my MCU Kink Bingo Card too.

One thing Daisy doesn’t think she would ever be able to truly swallow down from this life is just having to accept whatever curveball is thrown at them, lowering her head and just keep on with her life. She may pretend that she can, sure, for the sake of everything, but inside she feels she is entitled to a little of falling apart.

She waits till they are all in the dinner to say that she needs a bit of fresh air and goes outside. The air is damp; rain is just around the corner, and the stormy clouds in the sky very well reflect her current mood. Her family is inside debating over pie, and she’s got to go back inside and cherish that event that happens once in a blue moon, but she can’t do it while she is still carrying a fist clenched on her heart.

Oh, anon, I mean, have you looked at her arms?? Of course it was going to be him talking to Daisy! Hope you enjoy this.

Daisy wipes the counter clean and scans the entire bar for any potential problems on the making. It’s a quiet night, being a week night and everything, few people and the music having a soft, backseat kind of vibe; it’s music to flirt to, music to pretend that the problems from outside don’t exist, or to drink them into obliviousness- luckily she doesn’t have any forceful drinkers right now at the bar; it is not music to dance.

She likes the ambiance of the place like this, maybe even a little more than the upbeat one that it has during the weekends, and that’s partly why she sighted dramatically but said yes when Trip asked her to take this night shift. She has moved to a different kind of job- no, she can not tell you what kind: it’s classified-, but a friend is a friend, especially when said friend has a wedding in the making, and she doesn’t mind being here.

This fills the “FitzDaisy: movie night” square in my MCU Bingo Card. I’m accepting prompts for it and for my MCU Kink Bingo Card too.

Summary: Daisy, Fitz and Simmons get together for regular movie nights. With Jemma on a trip, Daisy kees up the tradition in hope of getting Fitz on board with something else.

Sneak peak:

“Are you planning on feeding a small army while I am away, Daisy?”

Daisy flushes while following Jemma’s line of sight- pretzels, microwave popcorn, Oreos, you name it. It kind of looks like she is going to throw a party on her absence, and she can understand Jemma’s distrust.

“Um, no. But Fitz is still coming for movie night.”

Jemma rolls her eyes while firmly placing one of the Oreos package back on the shelf.

“How many times do I have to tell you? If you feed him, you will never get rid of him.”

Okay, truth is, Daisy was planning on telling her roommate, of course. But she is really bad at keeping track of time, and the day of Jemma’s departure has arrived without her having an opportunity to talk to her best friend about the crush she is sporting on her lab partner turned semi-permanent fixture of their apartment. Well, now is as good a moment as any, she supposes.

“Maybe I don’t wanna get rid of him?”

Hey nonnie, gotta be honest, when I first got your prompt I was like “how could I pull this off?????”, but the other day I couldn’t sleep, and I put on TRACKS to distract me, and this came to me. Hope you enjoy it, thank you for the prompt!

Skitz, hurt/comfort, not quite smut, rated T for nakedness, making out, mention of erections and hints to more. Established relationship, S1 AU. ~1.3 K

When Simmons finally gives her the green light of complete health, the first thing Skye does is, understandably, go looking for Fitz.

She is a little surprised, even, that he wasn’t by her side, eagerly waiting for the report, with the way he has been unwaveringly taking care of her for the last couple of weeks. But well, she also understands: he does have things to do and responsibilities to take care of, and even without those, if he had been there she would have been guilty of shamelessly provoking him, and Fitz doesn’t handle well her advances when Simmons is present. He claims that no, is not because he is a little bit prudish, but because Simmons is his best friend and he wants to preserve the good forms with her. Skye teases him that he can tell himself whatever lie makes him feel better.

All in all, is not actually a bad thing, because he is not in the lab or in his bunk, but in the showers when she finally finds him, and she is really looking forward to scrubing her own skin clean of the smell of the med bay, and, honestly, best timing ever.

Hey, babe. This is set like a million years in the past, but right now we should get all the comfort that we can, yes? Hope you enjoy this!

{Fitz&Skye with a hint of Bus kids. Set in S1, canon compliant. Rated G. ~900w}

It takes four insistent rings before Fitz realizes that he is indeed not dreaming, and that the sound that is bothering him is very much real. He punch-presses the answer button to make the noise stop while he rubs his eyes, and only then he looks at the screen to check who is calling. It is Skye, who is currently sleeping only a handful of steps away from his bunk, and Fitz frowns at her name. What can be driving Skye to call him at… 4:07 in the morning?

“Skye. What is going on?” His voice sounds thick with sleep, and he doesn’t bother hiding a yawn. If she was expecting a sunshine reaction at this ungodly hour- at any hour, really- she should have called Simmons. Then he realizes that a call in the middle of the night is usually not done to mess up with the person on the other line, and maybe she is not calling him for something inconsequential. He sits up on the bed then, much more awake. “Is it everything alright?”