#skitzfic

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.

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)

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.

From a prompt in AO3: Daisy get jealous of another woman and have her claim Fitz. This is a really tame version of that. It includes positive mentions of Simmons and her (platonic here) relationship with Fitz.

Inspired also by the infamous, When you get back, I’ll show you my thing. A thing. It’s not-, it’s my hardware. My equipment. Let’s hang up.

Summary: It's not that Skye is jealous of Simmons, not exactly, but she was not prepared to have to witness their relationship up close.

Sneak-Peak:

She is nibbling on her lower lip, wondering how five minutes can feel like five hours in the right- or wrong- circumstances, when finally- finally- the door opens and a silhouette enters the room. It gives her a second-long shiver of doubt, because it could actually be anyone, but the instant he touches her, she calms down; she could recognize the hands that grab her hips and press her against the wall anywhere. After the hesitation, everything is certain: the smell of his after-shave and the texture of his shirt and his ragged breathing, and her knees go weak while he kisses down her throat hungrily.

“Ah, you weren’t lying when you said you wanted to show me your equipment,” she teases him, and he groans against her skin.

“There is no way you are gonna let that slip, isn’t there?”

“Nope.” She pops the ‘p’, and takes advantage of his whining distraction to curl both her index fingers around his belt loops and draw him closer. “There is nothing to be ashamed of about your hardware.”

[AO3]

Summary: When Fitz asked her out after two months of shared early-mornings suffering, Skye said yes on autopilot, before realizing that she has a lot of reasons to agree. During their first date, in between telescopes and discussion of scottish islands, she finds out just how many reasons. 

Sneak-Peak:

“I am glad you asked me out, Fitz.” He smiles at her, and then opens his mouth to say something, but she beats him up to it. “If you had waited any longer, I might have seen you too much like a brother to say yes.”

She hasn’t meant to say that, dammit, who told her brain that it was okay to turn the filter off? Why do you keep on boycotting yourself, Skye?

She would have expected his face to fall or maybe even for him to break into nervous laughter to mask the awkwardness; she was not ready for the intensity of his eyes on her, his face serious but not angry.

“Then I’m glad that I did it too.”

He has the kind of eyes that makes you feel naked all the time, she realizes, maybe if not physically at least emotionally. She is shivering again and this time it is definitely not from the cold. She thinks that maybe he is about to kiss her now, and licks her lips in anticipation.

It’s okay, it’s just a combination of school, work, health issues almost turning 27, we will power through it! Anyway, thank you for dropping by and for the prompt.

a) FitzDaisy meet Jemma at a carnival (~800w)

“Fitz. Fitz! Look on your three.” Maybe she should have considered that her boyfriend is too engrossed on dragging her to the monkey stand to pay her any real attention, so she sinks the heels of her shoes on the ground until he can’t move her anymore and has no other alternative than to look back at her with a grimace between a glare and a pout. “Scout’s honour that I will win you a stuffed monkey as big as you want and then some if you just give me two minutes to admire the only creature on this earth who can make eating cotton candy look like a graceful activity.”

Keep reading on AO3!

b) And since we are here, why not seize the opportunity to promote Give me slow-burn love, a college AU where Fitz takes Skye stargazing for their first date. 

Summary: The thing that most surprised Daisy about this whole crazy arrangement is how good Fitz can make her feel.

Thanks for the prompt, Anon! I’m sorry I couldn’t fill it in the end but hopefully one of the other lovely people will pick it up.

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