#fitzhuntingbird

[elenarodriiguez]

a ghost never leaves a haunted house | l.f. & l.h. & b.m.

summary: hunter will take any decent housing at this stage, and hey, ghosts for roommates can’t be any worse than the ones he already has.

pairing: leo fitz x lance hunter x bobbi morse

cw: past character death

word count: 1339

read it on ao3

Finding affordable housing anywhere, but particularly in somewhere like New York, is damn near impossible. And while living with roommates isn’t necessarily the worst thing in the world, it seemed as though Hunter was some type of magnet for the worst kind of roommate candidates, and after the fallout of Kara and her boyfriend’s argument, he’s desperate to live on his own.

He’d all but given up on the hope that one day he’d be able to live on his own, and his dating life was more abysmal than Kara’s, which was a hard find, so moving in with a partner wasn’t exactly a viable option. So when Mack barged in, all knight in shining armour type, and told him about a new lot of land that he’d bought for what he declared was a ‘steal’ and his intentions to renovate the abandoned building into an apartment block.

Hunter had practically leapt at the man, begging him to let Hunter be one of his tenants, and after a minute of pitiful begging, Mack smiles at him and suggests he come down to the building to get a better idea of the space first. It’s strange, the secrecy and the uncertain smiles regarding the building, but Hunter is desperate and if he could get actual decent housing for a humane cost, he’d take all of the secrets in the world. Besides, what’s the worst that could be true?

It takes a few weeks to actually work out a good time for Hunter to visit the building, between last minute shifts at work and some issues with the contractors that puts Mack’s deadline behind a few weeks. By the time the day does arrive, he’s practically vibrating out of his skin to move out, and even though his mind has gone to the worst outcomes possible, nothing could stand between him and freedom.

He meets Mack outside of the building, the construction crew walking around them and greeting Mack as they see him, and he follows him up the stairs to the only inhabitable apartment. As he wanders through the apartment, Mack hangs back in the lounge area as Hunter takes everything about the apartment in. It’s spacious, there’s actually a view from his windows that isn’t just bricks and alleyways, it’s near a subway station, and best of all, he wouldn’t need to get a second job to live there.

As he turns to go back into the lounge area, he hears Mack’s low voice talking with someone female, someone markedly not his girlfriend Elena. He walks into the room and sees Mack laughing along with two incredibly out of place looking strangers. The woman, the one Hunter had heard him talking with, looks like she’s fresh out of the film Grease. Meanwhile the man looks like he just stepped out of an eighties punk concert, minus the ridiculous looking mohawk.

Her golden hair was slicked back into a tight ponytail, a bright red hairband settled on top of her haid. She’s wearing a red and black chequered skirt on, a plain white shirt and a cosy looking black cardigan, her shoes the black and white ones that are so typical of the era. The bloke, on the other hand, is wearing ripped jeans and a flannel shirt that’s too sizes too big, his combat boots beaten and worn in.

Either way, neither of them look as though they could be from this century. However what really solidifies it for him is when the woman walks through the kitchen counter. Not around it, but through it. He can’t bite back the incredulous laugh at the sight, and when all of the attention has fallen onto him, they disappear from his vision entirely.

“Oh you have got to be kidding me.” He laughs maniacally as Mack’s expression turns apologetic. “Of all of the things that could’ve gone wrong with this place, it had to be fucking ghosts. Ghosts!”

“Okay look man, I didn’t want to tell you because it seems…”

“Absolutely batshit insane?” Hunter fills in the blanks. “Yes, it fucking does. How do you get them back?”

“Why do you want to know man?”

“Might as well get to know my future roommates, surely they can’t be any worse than Kara and Grant. At least if they have an argument then they won’t be able to trash the place.”

“Uh, I guess I’ll leave you to it then. Here’s the keys, just remember to lock up when you leave.” Mack throws the keys in his direction before leaving the apartment, and Hunter takes a seat on the stack of boxes, humming under his breath while he waits for them to show themselves.

It doesn’t take very long, and when they show up in the living area, Hunter has to force himself to not jump out of his skin at the arrival of their translucent bodies. Fitz tries to run away again, but Barbara stops him, grabbing his hand and tugging him over to her, kissing the curls on the top of his head. She introduces the pair of them, smiling at Hunter when he waves at them both, winking at Fitz and watching his cheeks turn a pale pink colour.

“Well he’s rather something to look at, is he not?” Barbara whispers, Fitz pushing away from her to lightly slap her arm and glare at her.

“Don’t be a lech Barbara, he’s right there for crying out loud!” He says, his Scottish accent throwing Hunter off his game.

“Hold on, you’re Scottish? Finally, another Brit around here! You don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear the dulcet tones of someone who isn’t American, no offence love.”

Fitz turns away from him, his embarrassment clearly too much for the man to handle, but Barbara’s gaze never once strays from him, even as she reaches out for Fitz. She questions why he’s still here, usually their ghostly nature and their attachment to their place of death makes them unwanted roommates, but Hunter simply shrugs, telling them how cheap this place was in comparison to everywhere else he’d lived since moving to America.

Both of them laugh, asking how expensive could it possibly be, and when he used to pay three grand a month for a room that was basically a shoebox when he first moved across the pond, he’s concerned that an afterlife heart attack may be the thing to end their spectral existence. Unprovoked, Fitz starts ranting about the system, and if the way Barbara rolls her eyes at the man is anything to go off of, then it’s a rant she’s accustomed to if nothing else.

“Look,” he says once Fitz’s rant has hit a lull, “I’ve never really done the whole ghostly roommate thing before, but as long as you guys respect my privacy and don’t break my shit, I think we can come to some kind of mutually beneficial agreement, don’t you agree?”

“Of course.” Barbara says, making her way over to him and touching his hand, her touch icy against his warm skin. “It’d be a privilege to get to know you Hunter.”

“Well, I best be going, I’ll need to pack up all of my crap from my old place, but I’ll see you both soon.”

Pushing himself off of the boxes, he smiles at the couple a final time before heading towards the front door. And just as he goes to close the door behind him, he turns back to the ghosts, a shit eating grin tugging at his lips as he says:

“And you know, you two are pretty good looking as well. Can’t wait to see more of you both, maybe even biblically.”

With that he locks the door behind him, chuckling to himself at the shocked expressions that he left them both with. His move in date couldn’t come quick enough, especially if it meant he got to see how far the blush would go on both of the blue-eyed beauties that would be living with him for the foreseeable future.

[kitweewoos]

Hot and Bothered

Fitzhuntingbird 

Soulmate au

10.4k

Rated E

[read on ao3]

Preview:

Leo Fitz was uncomfortable, again, and the only solution was not exactly viable. He was in the middle of the lab, and he was buried in his work, so he couldn’t just go jerk off somewhere. If he was caught, he doubted “my soulmate decided to pick someone up and have a good time in the middle of the work day” was an acceptable explanation. He didn’t blame them, of course, and at least someone was taking care of their needs while Fitz couldn’t, but in the middle of the work day, and several times in a row was excessive.

Of course, it might not be the middle of the day for them, but still, several rounds back to back?

Jemma glanced over at him as he shifted in his seat again, unable to sit still with the burning in his gut growing stronger.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“No,” he breathed as a spike of intense pleasure bored through him.

“ Again ?”

Jemma was the only person he’d ever explained his soulmate connection with, too embarrassed to talk about it with anyone else.

“Yeah.”

[gregorygerwitz]

I'm here to prompt FHB please because you said so... Fitzhuntingbird + from your dialogue prompts 5. “Can we go?”

I’m incapable of writing short things and also I swear I planned for this to be soft and then I was v dumb and forgot a v important detail about the exact museum that they went to and it was all downhill from there and not in the fun Summer Set way

5. Can we go?

The car was comfortably warm while Leo watched out the window, the buildings passing by serving as just of enough of a distraction from his thoughts. If he didn’t have something to focus on, he’d end up spiraling, again, and his first spiral was the reason they were there in the first place. After the last few months he’d had, it wasn’t really a shock that he’d hit a breaking point, but he didn’t want to hit it again.

At least there was a bit of a bright side to the breaking point. He was on a mandatory leave of absence with his partners, driving through the pacific northwest as if they had any idea where they were going. The drive was fine, if a bit long and monotonous between cities, and the company was good, and the music that Bobbi was playing wasn’t bad. A part of him just wished everything else wasn’t so quiet.

“Hey, Leo, look!”

He lifted his head enough to look toward where Hunter was pointing out the front window, squinting. It wasn’t hard to figure out what he was supposed to be looking at when he spotted it, the giant poster on the side of the building not far from the highway bright and colorful. The dinosaur was easy to see, even if the text wasn’t as clear from a distance, and he took a deep breath before trying to find the sign for the building itself. Big red letters spelled out what he assumed was an acronym, something unfamiliar. “Okay... and what is it?”

The sigh that came from the front seat was the first thing that made his lips try to tug into a smile in days. It seemed as though everyone had been walking on eggshells since the Framework was shut down, since the funeral, since his episode, as it had been politely referred to. Hearing a familiar sound from his boyfriend that wasn’t at all associated with pity was refreshing, and he savored it, along with the feeling in his chest that numbed the worst of the ache that lived there.

“It’s a science museum. We should go check it out. You might actually have a little fun.”

“We don’t have to go, though,” Bobbi cut in from the driver’s seat, shaking her head with a quick glance toward them. “Only if you want to go. I told him not to mention it, because obviously I don’t want to pressure you into going to a science museum after everything that happened with your-”

She cut herself off, clearing her throat to try to cover the sudden stop, and Leo bit his tongue. It made sense, not mentioning any of it in a worry that it would set him off again, but it wouldn’t do any good to treat him like he was something fragile, either. He’d had enough of that after his brain injury, and everything had just started to feel normal again when it all fell apart, and he wouldn’t go back to that.

“Let’s go. I miss the lab, anyway, and maybe we can pick our souvenirs for Jemma and Daisy. Maybe it will be fun.”

-

He let himself be led through the museum from exhibit to exhibit, checking out the fossils that had attracted Hunter to the building in the first place, wandering the space wing to look at the stars on the ceiling, through the gift shop for a third time to pick up the little monkeys dressed as astronauts for their friends back at base. It wasn’t until he was happily focused on snacking that Bobbi pulled the map out again, scanning it for anything they might have missed.

“Okay, because Hunter made us skip the labs to make it to the dinosaur show on time, I think that’s all we have left. We can either go to the physics lab and see what kind of kiddy experiments they have going on, or go up to the life science lab and look at bugs and snakes and the like.”

Leo was smiling, the expression bright and real and comfortable on his face while some of their boyfriend’s weight was leaned against his side. The day had taken a turn he hadn’t expected, but it wasn’t a bad one, and he really was having fun. It helped keep his mind off of things, having so much to look around at. “I can probably do all of the experiments in my sleep. Let’s go look at animals.”

There was a groan from his side, and he almost felt his smile start to drop away before a kiss was pressed to his hair. “Fine, fine, but there’s no way either of you are going to convince me to hold a snake. No amount of kisses will be enough to make up for whatever horrific memory I’d be left with.”

“Hunter, I’m pretty sure that you’re not allowed to hold most of the animals, and even if you were, we wouldn’t make you.” With a small smirk, their girlfriend folded the map again to tuck it back into her pocket before starting for the stairs without waiting for them to follow. “I would imply that you’d miss out on a few fun activities if you didn’t. But I would never make you do something you don’t want to, darling.”

Coughing back a laugh, Leo shook his head and started after her, dropping his trash in a bin when he passed. “I would never exclude you from our activities. I’ll vouch for you, even if you don’t hold a snake. Which, by the way, would be very impressive.” He winked before turning around properly, only taking the stairs when he heard steps behind him.

-

They should have gone to the physics lab.

That was the only coherent thought running through Leo’s head while he stared at the tank against the wall, watching the creature inside. It was extremely cute, like he knew it would be, and that almost made the entire situation worse. It would be easier if he didn’t want to look at it, if he could make himself go over to the snakes and listen to his partners bicker like he’d originally planned, because looking at it only brought up memories he didn’t want to think about.

His happy memories were what started his spiral, what caused Coulson to send him away from the base, and he could feel it starting again. Because the happy memories were only the tip of the iceberg. From there, his thoughts would drift to the bittersweet memories, and then the sad memories, and then all of the things he did within a virtual reality that was more real for him than it was for most everyone else on the team. His actions had consequences, and he wasn’t sure if he’d atoned for all of his mistakes just yet, but that was why he wasn’t alone on his impromptu vacation.

“What did you find?” A hand rested on his shoulder, pulling his head from his spinning thoughts and back to the present. He could focus on Bobbi’s voice instead of his own inner one, and maybe that was just the foothold he needed before he spiraled any further. “He’s cute...”

“Axolotl.”

The brush of an arm against his on his other side made it necessary to take a deep breath, and it wasn’t until Hunter’s hand found his that he realized he was holding it in his chest. “You seem more interested in watching him than reading the signs. Do you know about these guys or something? Hey! We have the same name!”

Sure enough, the little sign on the salamander’s tank read the name Sir Lancelotl, something he was sure he would have found funny and adorable even a month ago. But, in that moment, all he could feel was the ache of grief that had been temporarily forgotten. Its sudden return felt far worse than the initial pain of it, guilt at feeling happy for even the afternoon making everything feel... heavy.

“Transhumanists have been studying them, recently. They have regenerative properties, and there are lots of studies about how that gene can be researched and modified to help people. I know there were a few groups of scientists who were looking to cure cancer, with them? Erm... brain tumors, specifically...”

They all fell quiet for a long moment, watching the salamander happily settle at the bottom of his tank. There wasn’t anything to say to that. They may not have been around for most of the drama, but they had heard and seen enough between the robots and the Framework and his episode. And, to be fair, he didn’t know most of it until after the Framework, either, but it wasn’t a secret. Everyone at SHIELD knew the truth, he was sure, about him, about who his father was, about just how applicable that past tense had grown to be.

Leo blinked when he felt the tears starting to form, a sure sign that being somewhere so public wasn’t the best idea. They’d already gotten souvenirs, and seen everything they wanted to see, and all he wanted was to get back on the road. Maybe, if they weren’t staying in one place for more than a few hours, he could pretend things were normal, this was a mission, something to focus on that wasn’t a loss he had no right to feel.

“Can we go...?”

He didn’t have to wait long to feel fingers squeezing his own and a gentle tug that finally unrooted his feet from their spot. “Of course. We should probably figure out where we’re staying tonight, anyway, and I do not smell pretty after all that driving.” The usual light tone was as present in Hunter’s voice as ever, but it didn’t do anything to help the gloom that had settled over them. “And we’ll stop somewhere to get you a burger, or something. You haven’t had anything but that bag of crisps since breakfast.”

Bobbi’s hand was gently rubbing his back through his layers, and it was likely the only thing keeping him from breaking down right then and there. “I think that’s a good idea. You can get some food, and we can all get some rest before we have to get back on the road in the morning.”

Maybe he didn’t know when he would feel okay again, and he didn’t know if SHIELD would ever welcome him back with open arms, but those things didn’t matter. For a little while, even if he was trying not to cry in the middle of a science museum, he wasn’t alone.

[ sentence prompts by alex ]

[bobbiamorse]

For FFWF what are your favourite Fitzhuntingbird headcanons?

They constantly fight over who gets to be the middle spoon. Actually, most of their arguments revolve around their sleeping arrangements in some manner - blankets, pillows, who gets to sleep next to whom, the temperature of the bedroom, et cetera.

Fitz and Bobbi both complain that Hunter is too overprotective, but he’s afraid that the only thing he contributes to their relationship is his ability to protect them. When they discover that’s the source of his overprotectiveness, Bobbi and Fitz insists that’s not the case - but also become less touchy about letting him protect (or “protect”) them.

They are extremely touch-oriented. If the three of them are in a room together, at least two of them will be touching at any given time. Bobbi and Fitz especially love holding hands, while Fitz prefers cuddling with Hunter or sitting in his lap.

Another big thing they all share is an obsession with hair. Hunter calls Fitz Curly when his hair gets long and starts to curl, and a non-zero number of times Bobbi has been referred to as Blondie. Her boys are the only ones who can get away with that nickname, obviously.

They’re just... so soft. Their whole relationship is built on needing to feel safe and finding that with each other.

(send me asks for Fanfic Writer Friday!)  

[2minutes2midnight]

My dear friends - October is over and it means that all fall prompts were posted! I can’t thank you enough for sending me prompts, reblogs and likes and for all your support ♥️! I had so much fun making all those moodboards and thanks to all of you I made 33 moodboards with 22 different ships/dynamics ♥️! Once again thank you for everything, and I can’t wait for new opportunity to make something for you ♥️

Under the cut - master list with links to all moodboards 💖

1. Change  - Huntingbird

2. Warmth - Kasinara  |  Staticquake

3. Leaves - Steggy  |  Dousy

4. Scars - Daisy

5. Drinks - MayDaisy

6. Gold  - FitzBobbi

7. Omen - Fitzsimmons

8. Movies - FitzDaisy brotp

9. Memorial - Scis & Spies

10. Tales - Mackelena

11. Monster - Kasinara

12. Bewitch - Fitzskimmonsshock

13. Scream - Philinda

14. Dark - Fitzsimmons

15. Afterlife - Staticquake

16. Carve - Fitzsimmons family

17. Adventure - Mack, Fitz & Hunter Brotp

18. Mystery - Scis & Spies

19. Hollow - LMD!Coulson

20. Surprise - Daisy & Kora

21. Disguise - Philindaisy

22. Supernatural - Dousy

23. Light - Kasinara

24. Haunted - Fitzhuntingbird

25. Dusk - Fitzsimmons

26. Spice - Fitzhunter

27. Gather - AoS family

28. Sweets - Bus Kids

29. Savor - Mackelena

30. Homecoming - Huntingbird

31. Thankfuly - Dousy

[florchis]

Every little thing they do is magic

[AO3] {Fitzhuntingbird, rated G, ~700w}

Summary: Hunter wakes up to watch Bobbi help Fitz practice with his powers.

Notes: Written for the Magic AU prompt for AU August at @aosficnet2 for @bobbimorseisbisexual. This also fills the “Magic” square in my @marvelpolyshipbingo card. 

Sneak-Peek:

“Now try to break the egg- inside the bowl this time, please!”

He leans against the doorframe, takes pleasure in watching them while they are unaware of his presence, Bobbi with her arms in the air like an orchestra director, Fitz with his fingers in his temples like that could help him focus his powers. (It doesn’t. They have tried.) And, of course, an egg moving from one corner of the kitchen to the other, where a bowl is patiently waiting for its contents.

[aosficnet2]

Writer to Writer #15 [June/July]

Thanks again to @mylifemyheartmyhome for the banner, and of course to you all for participating in another round of the Writer to Writer!

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Ship-centric

Impossible by @sunalsolove (ship: fitzsimmons) This is the perfect fic. It has everything; great team dynamics, adorable romantic scenes, humor, intrigue, the list goes on. The author writes each character so perfectly and delivers a wonderful read well worth spending a few hours with!

Outnumbered by @the-nerdy-stjarna (ship: fitzsimmons) If you need Fitzsimmons domestic fluff to tide you over the hiatus, look no further! In this story, Jemma and Fitz are married and already parents, with more on the way. Funny and sweet with the happy endings that we all need."

Don't You Love Me? by @sinarasmith (ship: kasius/sinara) Taking place before the events of S5, this is a hilarious look at two individuals that by all rights shouldn’t go together nearly as well as they do. Kasius is his usual oblivious self, and if it wasn’t for Sinara tuning out most of what he was saying (and a little wine) this would have been a first kiss that didn’t happen. The author’s brilliant humor shines through in her writing and this fic is a treat to read.

Various Ship Drabbles Collection Chapter 7 by @florchis (ship: huntingbird) This fic about non-binary!Bobbi and pansexual!Hunter is an incredibly interesting read. It’s clear that plenty of thought and research had gone into this story, such as the use of different pronouns buttons to show which they were most comfortable with at that moment. A thoughtful and well-written fic about Hunter comforting Bobbi when people misgender them.

Cookies and love by @whistlingwindtree (ship: mackelena) This delightfully domestic fic is the perfect mix of sweet fluff and bitter sweet angst as Mack bakes for the team with Elena’s help. It’ll leave you craving more, and cookies as well.

I’m gonna be the man who comes back home to you by @huntxngbxrd (ship: FitzHuntingbird) If you miss Bobbi and Hunter, if you are still bitter about the finale, you got to read this canon diverge fic featuring poly!Fitzhuntingbird! It will charm you with its cuteness and all the nice, warm things our favorite characters deserve.

Ice cream and popcorn by @agentmmayy (ship: quakerider) If you’re in need of some domestic fluffy goodness to melt all your worries and sorrows away, then this blissful one shot with a hefty dose of Quakerider adorableness and humor is for you!

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Platonic-centric / Both / Other

untitled QPR Fitzhuntingbird by @unlessimwrongwhichyouknowimnot (queerplatonic FitzHuntingbird) The line between friendship and romance has always been blurry for Fitz and now he finds himself falling for Bobbi and Hunter in a queerplatonic way. This short but sweet fic is all about embracing love in all its forms and knowing happiness in a troubling world.

Desert Rose by @theclaravoyant (brotp: bus kids) A poignant picture of how trans!Jemma deals with dysphoria after her return from Maveth. Equal parts heartwrenching and heartwarming, it shows perfectly how the Bus Kids take care of each other, focusing especially on Jemma's relationships with Fitz and Daisy.

Take Care by @agentofserenity (brotp: jemma & may) This is a very sweet look at Mama May taking care of Jemma when she gets too involved in work and forgets to take a break and eat. Perfect for fans of the "Team as Family" trope!

[unlessimwrongwhichyouknowimnot]

Idk if you are accepting prompts/requests, but since Pride Fitz is coming upon us, would you be inclined to write anything featuring Fitz in a qpr with Hunter and/or Bobbi? Fic, headcanon, bullet fic, whatever you like!

Happy first day of Pride Month!!!!! Here you go:

Untitled Queerplatonic FitzHuntingbird Fic

Fitz has never really understood the concept of friendship and the rules surrounding it, so it’s no wonder that all his friendships turn into something more. It was Simmons who gave him the word for it at the Academy. Queerplatonic. She knows about it because of her aromanticism. He likes the word. He likes having a label.

He doesn’t really know when his friendship with Bobbi and Hunter turns from just friendship to queerplatonic (again, the whole concept of friends vs. other relationships is very confusing), but at some point he recognizes that it has done so.

He goes back and forth, arguing with himself over whether to bring up the label with them. He thinks Bobbi might know what it means, because she’s been discovering that she’s aromantic as well, but he’s not sure if Hunter would.

~*~*~*~

One night, he and Hunter are up late. They’ve had a couple beers and they’re sitting on the couch in the common room watching a documentary on ‘The Mystery Monkeys of Shangri-La’ Hunter had recorded for him. The documentary finishes and Fitz rests his head against Hunter’s shoulder. “I love you,” he tells him, staring at the television screen as the credits scroll past.

“I love you too,” Hunter replies after a short pause.

Fitz tugs on his lip as he ponders the pause. “Not in a sexual way,” he clarifies after thinking it through. “In a queerplatonic way.”

“And I love you in a queerplatonic way,” Hunter says. “I paused ‘cause I was trying to decide if I should make a Star Wars reference or not.”

Fitz lets out a soft laugh as he understands what Hunter is getting at. “Save that for Bobbi,” he advises.

“Oh, we’ve been there, done that,” Hunter tells him.

“TMI,” Fitz says as he gets up.

Hunter stands as well and pulls Fitz into a hug, kissing his cheek. “Goodnight, love.”

“Night.”

~*~*~*~

He never does bring it up with Bobbi. They both just sort of understand without needing to talk about it. It’s obvious in the way they bicker and squabble like siblings, in the way he goes to her for advice, and she comes to him for comfort, in the casual touches they share, and the way their brains just seem to connect.

Fitz enjoys spending time with Bobbi and Hunter separately. He and Hunter argue about football, and Hunter finds that he’s actually interested in the nature documentaries Fitz enjoys, so they have good discussions about those. Fitz likes working out with Bobbi, learning basic self defense skills he’d always been too anxious to learn from May. He likes spending time with her in the lab.

Most of all, he likes it when the three of them spend time together. He likes it when they make meals together and Bobbi and Hunter bicker about the best way to cook mushrooms. He likes it when they cuddle together, and when they play board games together, and he’d even enjoyed that one time when they’d each gotten tipsy and Bobbi convinced them to re-enact Star Wars scenes with her. Bobbi had been Leia, Fitz had been Luke, and Hunter was Han. She’d even somehow managed to charm Mack into playing Chewbacca. He thinks Daisy has video of it somewhere ready to use as blackmail material should the need ever arise.

He never really thinks about how their relationship looks to others. He doesn’t really care about that. He’s happy, and Bobbi and Hunter are happy, and that’s all that matters.

[welovedaisyjohnson]

Genius - Fitzhuntingbird

by AmberKingston

Hunter really really didn't want to go the S.H.I.E.L.D. Sci-Ops engineering and weaponry conference. Why would he? He wasn't even an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he was a mercenary, and he liked to stay as far away from the government as he could. But...Bobbi had her ways of convincing him to be her plus one. She always managed to get what she wanted that way. It was only until they laid eyes on Leo Fitz, genius, inventor, scientist, did he have a reason to stay. And really, one glance was all it needed for them both to become hooked on Leo Fitz forever.

Words: 4879, Chapters: 1/5, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel 616, Marvel (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Leo Fitz, Lance Hunter, Jemma Simmons, Bobbi Morse, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Grant Ward, Holden Radcliffe

Relationships: Leo Fitz & Lance Hunter & Bobbi Morse, Jemma Simmons/Skye | Daisy Johnson

Additional Tags: Smut, Fluff, Threesome - F/M/M, Polyamory, Polygamy, Romance

Read this at https://ift.tt/2REUGGR Ao3 works tagged 'Daisy x Simmons'

[book-and-music-lover]

Consider: making the fic Fitzhuntingbird endgame solves all your problems

Omg you’re right - it does! Cant believe I didn’t think about that....thanks al!!

[kitweewoos]

How Loved You Are

Summary:

The Fitz-Hunter-Morse family becomes official, and then adds one.

Words: 1,838

Chapters: 1/1

Rating: G

Relationship:

Leo Fitz/Lance Hunter/Bobbi Morse

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

Pregnancy

Baby Names

Domestic Fluff

Family Fluff

Read The Series Here

Excerpt:

“I want one,” Hunter muttered to Fitz and Bobbi as they stood at the altar together, watching Alya fling flower petals down the aisle that she had actually brought from home since she had announced herself to be their flower girl.

Bobbi had leaned over and pressed a kiss into Hunter’s cheek sweetly and said low enough only he and Fitz could hear, “I’ve got some good news, then.”

Hunter and FItz turned to face her at once, but she winked with her cheeky smile that always meant we’ll talk later .

When the champagne was poured, Fitz noted that Bobbi’s bottle was actually sparkling grape juice, the label carefully covered to look like everyone else’s. Hunter and Fitz had one glass of champagne with the toast, and switched to water without discussing it, without needing to. Fitz had thought Bobbi had been glowing recently, but had chalked it up to their engagement and the upcoming wedding. They were married, and Bobbi was pregnant, and they were moving into a new home big enough for their future.

After the reception, they went back to their home and spent the rest of the night wrapped up in each other in their bed. Hunter and Fitz both left kisses on Bobbi’s belly, which had the faintest swell to it.

“When did you find out?” Hunter asked, looking over Fitz who was forever the middle spoon.

“I got the results on Thursday. I wasn’t sure when to tell you, so I waited. We haven’t talked about when we wanted kids, so I - I wasn’t sure how you’d react.”

“Just because they weren't planned doesn't mean they're not welcomed and loved,” Fitz said, touching Bobbi’s arm gently. “We’re really happy, Bob, and we want a family with you. There’s no doubt about that.”

She nuzzled into his chest, and let out a sigh.

“I know it was silly to be worried, but.”

“Not silly,” Hunter amended as she trailed off. “But this is such amazing news, love. It’s so good. I can’t wait to meet them.”

She threaded her fingers with his on Fitz’s chest, and they fell asleep linked like that.

[bobbiamorse]

23 & Fitzhuntingbird for the intimacy prompts please 💕

“For the record, if you ever take a photograph of me wearing this, I will learn all of your assassin tricks and use them to assassinate you,” Fitz warned when he stepped into the kitchen wearing a Liverpool jersey. Hunter’s Liverpool jersey.

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” Bobbi said, not at all surreptitiously sliding her phone out of her pocket. “If I were to take a picture, hypothetically, and just send it to our boyfriend, would you still assassinate me?”

“Especially if you send it to him! He’ll never let me hear the end of it!”

“Uh huh,” Bobbi agreed mildly. She didn’t really understand her boys and their soccer rivalry, other than that they bickered incessantly whenever there was a game on.

“I’m serious!” Fitz said, stomping over to her so she wouldn’t be able to get a clear picture even if she tried. “I’m not wearing the jersey because I like the team.”

“I know.” Bobbi paused. “I miss him, too.”

[2minutes2midnight]

Fall prompts - Day 24: Haunted

Fitzhuntingbird for lovely @acetoshikosato 🥰

[florchis]

The ties that bond us together

[AO3] {Fitzhuntingbird, Rated M, 1.2k}

Summary:  Fitz goes a little out of his mind with desire when his partners use his clothes.

Notes: Happy birthday to my best bird, @bobbimorseisbisexual! As per their request, this fills the “Tie” square in my Marvel Polyship Card @marvelpolyshipbingo (and also, incidentally, the “Fitzhuntingbird” square in my @mcukinkbingo MCU Kink Bingo Card). 

Sneak-Peak:

The teasing rolls off his tongue naturally, Hunter’s preferred term of endearment included, “See it for yourself, love.”

Bobbi mewls, enchanted, and if he wasn’t so focused on the way they are touching him and on the way they look devastatingly gorgeous, Fitz probably would puff out his chest.

“Bold move, kid.”

He kisses them then, tugging on the tie they are wearing around their neck, a messy kiss of asserting dominance. Bobbi allows him to bite their lips, and it’s both parts infuriating and rewarding, being able to take control but at the same time knowing that he can only manage it because they are letting him.    

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We’re Walking in a Winter Wonderland!

Hello, and Happy New Year! The fics for AOSFicNet’s Winter Wonderland event have been revealed, and we’re so excited to share them with you! Because of the way AO3 does its anonymous prompt events, these fics may not be showing up in the regular Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. feed, so please make sure you give these authors lots of love! You can view the entire collection here, or view a list summarizing the contents of the collection below the cut.

The fics, ordered alphabetically by title:

bad axe bitch by lazyfish - Huntingbird, T, 2.4k

bad girl shenanigans by lazyfish - Biohunter, E, 4.8k

broomsticks and mistletoe by XOLove47 - Huntingbird, T, 3.3k

Cookie Break by LibbyWeasley - Fitzhuntingbird, T, 1.2k

Ever notice Fa la la sounds a lot like Ha ha ha by 26stars - AOS Ladies, T, 1.7k

Family by Florchis - Kora&Daisy, G, ~900

The Fic That Must Not Be Named by LibbyWeasley - Biohunter, T, 5.8k (3/10 chapters complete)

Flint’s First Christmas by Ellsey - Elena&Flint&Mack and Mackelena, G, 2.1k

Heart and Soul by LibbyWeasley - Biostatic, G, 1.3k

hell was the journey (but it brought me heaven) by Florchis - Biorider, T, 4.4k

i get to love you (it’s a promise i’m making to you) by 26stars - Philindaisy, T, 1.4k (1/? chapters complete)

i think we might be outlaws (i think i might be in love) by lazyfish - Fitzhunter, T, 3.1k

i want a snowfall kind of love (that brings people to their window) by 26stars - Quakeshot, T, 1.1k

i’ll pick you up at midnight (we’ll run to beat the sunlight) by lazyfish - Daisy-centric, T, 2.3k

In These Mountains by TomatoBookworm - Daisy&Kora, T, 2.3k

It Must Have Been the Mistletoe by Ellsey - Maydaisy, G, 2.1k

it was a one night stand ‘til i woke up next to you by rianparker - Fitzhunter, T, 1.3k

Just for the Night by AgentOfShip - Fitzsimmons, M, 3.8k (1/2 chapters complete)

the kind of love that quiets the world by 26stars - Fitzskimmons, T, 1.7k

the king of the shadows by lazyfish - Huntingbird, Hunter&OC, G, 1.4k

Kiss Cam Opportunity by Florchis - Kasinara, G, 1.4k

Know that You Are Loved by StarlightDreamer21 - Philindaisy and Daisy&Lian, G, 3.7k

last christmas by lazyfish - Huntingbird, T, 12.4k

like deciding to be three (instead of two) by Florchis - Biostatic, G, 1.2k

a love story coated in red and silver by rianparker - Fitzdaisy, G, 1.6k

my constant through it all by Florchis - Fitzskimmons, G, ~800

paging doctor pikachu by rianparker - Fitzsimmonshock, G, 1.5k

Pickpocketing in Six Easy Steps by Ellsey - Karaina, G, 1k

puppy love by lazyfish - Daisyhunter, T, 7.6k

should old acquaintance be forgot by XOLove47 - Dousy, T, 2k

sit with you in the trenches by Florchis - Mackingbird, M, 4.1k

Slow and Confused by ordinarilyextraordinary - Fitzsimmons, T, 1.6k

soon it will be christmas day by lazyfish - Mackhuntingbird, G, 1.6k

take me home by lazyfish - Mackhuntingbird, T, 5k

through the years we all will be together (if the fates allow) by rainpaint - Fitzsimmons, G, 4.1k

What’s a Little Fraud Between Friends by LibbyWeasley - Kasinara, T, 2.7k

Where You Are by LibbyWeasley - Fitzsimmons, T, 10.5k

the white elephant in the room by TheQueenInTheNorth - Dousy, T, ~900

With This Ring by LibbyWeasley - Huntingbird, T, 3.9k

you’re all that i need underneath the tree by rianparker - Scis and Spies, T, 2.4k

Your Present Pal by Ellsey - Philinda, G, ~800

A huge thank you to everyone who participated in this event!

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Fitzhuntingbird for the asks?

Oooh, interesting ship!!!

1. Who kills the spider?

Bobbi. Fitz isn’t a huge fan of spiders, but he’s more of a catch and release type of person. Hunter just leaves them where they are.

2. Who reads while the other snuggles up to them?

Fitz and Bobbi. Hunter’s the snuggler.

3. Who likes to eat with fork more that a spoon?

Hunter and Fitz are both spoon guys. Bobbi prefers a fork.

4. Who laughs at funny words?

Hunter. Fitz likes finding funny words to make him laugh while Bobbi just rolls her eyes (with a smile).

5. In high school what would their stereotype(s) be? Examples - nerd, jock, band geek ect

Bobbi was very popular and a majorette in high school, with a reputation as an overachiever. Hunter had a slacker reputation, not showing up most days, and left school at 16 to join the army. Fitz was too busy getting his PhD by high school age, but he would have had a nerd/weirdo reputation.

6. What type of parents would they be?

The best! Bobbi is the strictest of the three, while Hunter’s the pushover. Fitz is somewhere in between.

7. What is their favourite show to watch together?

Documentaries (such as ones on the Amazon). Hunter and Fitz are really into watching football too.

8. Do they like the food network channel?

Hunter likes it the most out of the three, especially Chopped and Iron Chef. Fitz refuses to watch Iron Chef because the Chairman reminds him of Giyera.

9. Who likes to walk their dogs while the other lets the dogs walk them?

Bobbi and Hunter walk the dogs, while Fitz lets the dogs walk him.

10. Who is the more relaxed one?

Oh, none of them. They lead an insanely stressed lifestyle.

11. Who likes to be out in nature more?

Bobbi and Hunter. Fitz likes his nice, clean lab.

12. Who initiates cuddling sessions?

Hunter is a huge cuddler. Bobbi will initiate if the other is upset.

13. Who is always running late and always gives the other a running late quick kiss?

Fitz and Hunter are always giving Bobbi quick pecks as they rush out the door.

14. Who bakes the other a cake and puts a playful insult on it?

Fitz and Hunter do this too each other all the time, particularly with their competing football rivalries.

15. Who would wrap the other in a blanket when the other one has a bad day?

All of them, and the blankets are weighted.

Send me a ship and I’ll answer these questions