#leo fitz x reader

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leo fitz x reader

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a/n: a little tiny fitz fluff piece cus im rewatching aos and it's slowly destroying me

a/n: takes place during beginning of season 2 after ward dumps fitzsimmons into the ocean

a clatter in the distance woke you, "fitz? are you alright" you mumbled sleepily.

rubbing your eyes groggily you peered about, he was at his desk again, head in his hands. "please baby, come back to bed" you muttered from the covers

hearing no response you pried yourself from the mattress, the sudden shock of the cold wooden floor sent a shiver through your body. feeling vulnerable, you quickly wrapped yourself in a sheet before stumbling over to fitz - who was still murmuring to himself. .

"they can't do this" he whispered, his voice shaking with fear. you felt a certain anger towards ward in these moments, something that could only be satiated by putting a bullet in that snakes' head.

your voice trembled with remorse as you rubbed his back, kneeling next to the desk, "what do you mean fitz" you whispered,

"are you hurt?" you breathed, he closed his eyes, leaning into your touch while you checked him over,

with watery eyes he looked down, grasping your hands in his and not daring to look in your eyes,

"they-" he stopped, whimpering and attempting to catch his breath as he traced circles with his thumb over the back of your hand,

"they don't let me be with you"

you coaxed him to stand and as you did, he slowly made his way over to the bed

"mack and may and coulson, they said i'd hurt you and i was hurting evryone around me-" fitz stuttered catching his breath "they wouldn't let me stay with you, i had to leave" he whimpered softly "they made me". he looked up at you, his eyes desperate and watery.

you sat yourself onto the bed, crossing your legs, leo followed suit seating himself with his hands by his side, supporting himself.

"it's just you and me, alright?" you never broke eye contact with him

you could tell he was scared to reach out to you, there were a couple times like this since the accident. watching him struggle to make a physical connection with you was something you never wanted to experience, never wanted him to experience. and yet here you were.

you caught your hands finding comfort on either side of his head "fitz please, you know them, they wouldn't do that" you leaned your forehead against his allowing your hands to drop to his shoulders. you'd never tell him it was just a nightmare, because you knew, when it was happening it feels real. it feels like an all consuming weight that could very well near never be lifted.

fitz leaned forward, breathing you in and pressing a kiss to your forehead, your cheek, before finding your lips, desperately leaning in. him bit at your bottom lip, making you part them, for him to find your tongue.

you rolled your head back slightly, leo quickly pressed his lips to your neck, nipping softly, before burying his face in your shoulder.

you leaned your back against the headboard as he rested his head on your chest "you make me feel safe" he stated "only you" he hid his head in your chest, inhaling your scent, you pressed kisses all over the top of his head,

he took your hand in his, pressing it to his cheek, you ran your through his hair, softly tracing circles on his scalp, he leaned into your touch, whimpering in the slightest.

you promised yourself there, in the faint glow of the city outside, if you ever saw ward again you'd drive a knife across his neck

[jamiedc-they-them]

Bottom to the top (Platonic)

Request: I miss ur writing so much so I was wondering if you could do like an angst agents of shield one where the reader is stuck at the bottom of the ocean with fitz and Simmons but somehow finds a way to save both of them but reader ends up like really hurt?

Summary: Being friends with two beacons of light in this world is nice with the life at SHIELD you had. It makes you want to ensure that light never goes out, even at your own expense. But those two catch you.

Waking up first in the pod, you hear a clang against the side. Then you open your eyes. Sunlight, if disturbed, is reaching you.

Looking out the window, you see why it was disturbed. Because it's going through the water.

A lot of water.

One breath would maybe just be enough to get you up there - but the problem was getting through the window. The rush of the water would be like a shotgun blast hitting armour, you'd live, but the shock would be knock all the air out of you.

You looked at your two friends, the two geniuses on this ragtag team who had surprisingly come together.

Fitz was up first. He saw the water, then looked to you. You and Fitz had a bond built on understanding, you both struggled with your mind, your cruel minds. Fitz had his father, you had a life of SHIELD to thank for yours.

You were still loyal to the organisation, well the idea of the organisation and the people in it, just not the methods.

He sits with you by the window, watching the fish go by.

"You think we'll be sleeping with them soon enough?"

You snort.

"I'll make sure to leave the cannoli."

It's Fitz who snorts now, but you hear the tremble.

"Hey," you say, putting a hand on his lap, "I'm getting you out of here, ok?"

He sniffles, "how can you be so sure?"

You smile, but it's a small one, "I'll find a way to get you both out."

He clocks the way you don't count yourself in that - and yet, he doesn't correct or ask you.

Jemma soon wakes up, and though she is relived to see you both ok, she soon also realises your shared prediciment.

You help guide Jemma over to Fitz. She puts her hand on her head, before looking to you, "you're bruised."

"I ain't the one bleeding from the head."

"Still, let me look --"

"Hey, hey," You say, crouching to her level, "you look after your head, ok? We'll get through this," you squeeze her hands, "I promise."

Jemma nods, still shaken and processing everything.

Fitz and her talk about energy and how it is never destroyed, and how it becomes something new.

Fitz then looks to you. He's never been a supernatural believer, at least religious wise - but there is that slight comfort in energy never dying. A part of you always technically existing. Just in case this all goes south.

He sees you working. Never one to give up, but he notices you're only holding one mask. Human nature makes him gulp - comfort or not via the energy, it's still dying.

He sees you put the mask down, and put your hands into a fist. His eyes soften a small bit, your ability to take pain away from others.

"Fitz," Jemma says, "what is it?"

She then looks to you," are you ok?" she asks you.

You turn to her, your eyes for once betraying how you feel.

"We'll be ok," she says, even if her voice shakes.

You give her a smile, "I know you will."

"Don't talk like that."

You look to Fitz. He holds his hand out. You squeeze it. Jemma sees some light go from him to you.

"No," she begs, "no, please --"

"It's already done, Jem."

You've seen her look heartbroken before, but this, this look of hopelessness, makes you falter.

"Please don't do this...you're my - our - best friend."

"You're mine, too. But this, this is how I can help you. I make sure you get out. You both get me out, too. But..." your voice shakes a bit, "just in case this goes sideways...you both are such an important part of my life, and I hope you resolve this thing between you both."

Fitz's cheeks go red. You snort, despite the sob making its way up your throat. Jemma half laughs and sobs, before kissing your cheeks and forehead multiple times. She then knocks it against yours, just in case.

She barely lets out her "no!" as you hit the button.

Fitz can feel the hit, just not the pain. Meaning he recovers quickly and his able to grab you. Jemma uses the mask, getting that jolt of air that she needed - your power could only handle one person at a time - and helped pull you up.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, but she woke up to Director Fury above her, and the first thing he did was assure her you were ok.

She goes to see you in a pod, with Fitz sat next to you.

"Are you feeling ok?" she asks Fitz, holding his hand.

"As I can be," he says.

She puts her head on his shoulder, "we'll be here, every step of the way."

He presses a kiss to her hair, "I didn't plan on being anywhere else."

You made sure they got out ok, they'll make sure you recover as best you can.

Things are changing, you probably will some way from this. But, they know one thing that won't:

Your loyalty to each other.

[lostinheavensworld]

i so desperately want more reader x leo fitz and elasticdroid content to be out there than there is. like hello have you guys seen them. theyre so :((( head full of thoughts about them and like negative two people are here with me this is so sad

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Don’t sink too deep

character: Leopold Fitz agents of shield

Genre: angst

Warnings: water/drowning, brain damage, use of Y/N 

Author note: might make this a series, so this would be part 1.

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Ward trapped you, Simmons, and Fitz in the box. The three of you sunk down into the sea. 

You watched as they tried to figure out a way for us to escape. You weren’t a scientist. You’re good at fighting and hacking. 

Fitz and Simmons figured out how to get out of the box, but there was one problem. They could only make two oxygen sources. Fitz and Simmons were arguing on who should take the sources. 

“You two can take the sources.” Fitz said firmly and handed you one of the sources.

Jemma shakes her head, “no Fitz I will not take it.” Tries to hand him one

They argue back and forth.

“Shut up!” You yelled and they stopped talking, “ I can’t swim. I shouldn’t have a source. It’d be a waste. I can’t hold my breath long enough to get out of here.” Hands Fitz the source. They both try to argue with you but you move to the door. “Take it now. I’m opening the door!” You hang close to the door switch. 

They use the oxygen and both grab onto one of your arms and swim up.

*timeskip*

“She has damage to her temporal lobe” you heard someone say. You could also feel someone’s hand on top of yours. The room was quiet, but not peaceful. It was the type of quiet that sends you into flight or fight, but with your current position you could do neither. Your body was still very weak so you couldn’t open your eyes yet. You could hear the faint sounds of people talking quietly in a separate room.“Don’t worry Y/N you’ll be fine.” It was Fitz, he sounded as though he was talking more to himself. You could hear his foot nervously tapping on the floor. 

You had been stuck in this room for weeks. Simmons and other people would come in and check on you every so often. Though the one person that checked on you daily was Leo Fitz. When you had more energy you could open your eyes and sit up. Fitz was so excited to see you.

“Y/N! You’re looking so much better!” He quickly walked up to and in the chair next to your bed. He went to reach for your hand but then stopped and fidgeted. “May I? Hold your hand?” He asked. You nod.

“Of course, you- you can.” The words stumble awkwardly out of your mouth. Simmons did tell you might have trouble speaking from now on. It was weird to hear your voice like this. Especially since you haven’t talked since the incident. He held your hand. You tried to stop your hand from shaking but it wouldn’t stop. 

Fitz didn’t realize how much he cared about you until he saw you like this. He wanted to protect you. Though he feels like he already messed that up. If only you took the oxygen.

[samdeancass]

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Pairing: Leo Fitz x reader

Halloween Event

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You slowly looked around the corner, your gun cocked up high until you heard footsteps from down the corridor and moved back to your previous stance.

"You know, Y/N, when I said I wanted to go out for Halloween, this isn't what I meant. I thought you wanted to go for a meal or something, not on a bloody mission!" Leo was crouched beside you, gun at his side. "Is this not scary for you, Y/N? I mean, searching an abandoned building, late at night, on Halloween? That all screams hell no to me!"

You turned your head to him and flash a smile. "Leo, honey, it's Halloween. Everyone's entitled to one good scare." He stood up and stood beside you, gun at the ready. "If other people wanted to be scared, they'd watch a horror movie or go to a haunted house. You, on the other hand, go on a secret mission with no intel in the middle of nowhere in an abandoned building!"

"I'm not other people, I prefer to be thrilled in real life rather than from behind a screen." The footsteps had gotten closer at this point. You flew out from the corner and fired continuously, shot after shot hitting the enemy. Leo covered your back and shot at any straggling agents.

"See? Much better than a movie." "Yeah, for you maybe."

[ioveskye]

Wonder| Leo Fitz x reader chapter 2

A/N: Heyy! finally the first chapter! let me know what you think <3

The ride to the S.H.I.E.L.D airbase was long and exhausting but for Y/n it was nothing but nerve-wracking. The last time she had a mission with S.H.I.E.L.D. it went horribly wrong, so she really hoped a repeat of last time would never happen again.

When she stepped out of the car she was immediately met with one of the biggest planes she's ever seen. Flying in smaller planes all her life probably changed her views on the plane even more now that she was in front of the big aircraft. After a few more moments of looking up, she saw another car approaching that stopped right beside hers. A tall man with raven black hair and a black suit walked out and she immediately recognized him as Agent Grant Ward. Coulson sent some background information that could be necessary about all the agents that would be on this team to the detective so she at least knew who she was working with.

"You must be Agent Ward," Y/n said as she approached the tall man.

Ward looked over at her and gave her what she thinks was a smile but she didn't quite catch it. It even looked like it annoyed him a little. "That's right, and you must be Y/n L/n? "

"That's me."

After the brief introduction, they both headed towards the plane that would become their home for the next few months.

As soon as she entered the plane voices of two arguing agents were heard. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, watch it! That's the Night-Night Gun." The curly headed man said, a Scottish accent filling Y/n’s ears.

The two new equated teammates looked at the pair of scientists that had been unloading when they arrived. Y/n observed the two for a bit, already knowing these were the two top-scientists of S.H.I.E.L.D in the past few years, agent Fitz and Simmons. Y/n may not have been an official agent but she knew enough from her past visits and cases.

Y/n crossed her arms in amusement and watched the pair, silently observing them before making herself known. To her surprise, Ward seemed to be doing the same thing.

"Well, it's on my stuff, and it doesn't work, and there's no way we're calling it the night-night gun." The brunette scientist replied, who Y/n knew to be Jemma Simmons.

The curly headed man, Leopold Fitz scoffed at her reply, not taking her comment lightly. "The bullets work. Nonlethal, heavy stopping power, Break up under the subcutaneous tissue–"

"Oh, with a dose of only .1 micro liters of dendrotoxin. I'm not Hermione, I can't create instant paralysis with that." Y/n laughed at her comment a little bit, the nerd in her coming up. Simmons grabbed a few bags and walked into the lab on the plane. "You should have run the specs by me before building the molds."

"The bullets are hollow! It's a marvel I can keep them from breaking apart in the chamber!" Fitz was getting agitated with his friend now, although Y/n wasn't sure if they were based on the bickering she was witnessing.

The pair seemed to not have noticed the two other people present with them in the cargo-hold. They kept up their bickering until Y/n saw Ward walk up to the two in the corner of her eyes, annoyance clear on his face. Right in front of the lab entrance, Ward dropped his large duffel bag on the ground- loud enough for Fitz-Simmons to hear them. The bag landed with a loud thud, and the two heads turned to him, the pair then quickly noticing Y/n behind him with a smirk on her face. Simmons seemed to be surprised while Fitz just carried an embarrassed look.

"Fitz-Simmons?" Ward questioned the two, the annoyance in his voice was just as present as in his facial expressions.

Y/n came to stand next to Ward again and pointed at the Scottish man in front of her, "That there is Doctor Fitz," Fitz gave the two a lopsided smile, putting up one hand to send them a small wave. Y/n smiled at him and then turned to the woman opposite him and then pointed at her, making sure Ward saw. "And this is Doctor Simmons."

"Hi, yea uhm." Fitz trailed off, his confidence dissipated a little when he looked from Y/n to Ward, the look he had was not welcoming. "I'm engineering and Simmons is Bio-chem."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Y/n L/n, you can just call me Y/n though. Did Agent Coulson tell you I'd be joining you?" the woman walked into the lab, shaking the hands of the two scientists, hoping to make a good impression.

"Oh yes! Fitz and I have been reading a lot about your cases, it's an honour, truly." Simmons shook her hand cheerfully. "And call me Jemma!"

"Thank you so much Jemma, I've read a lot about the two of you when Coulson send me it. You guys are incredible. Although I think I'm the only one who did the reading." Y/n cheekily looked up at Ward who was silently judging the pair.

"Coulson said I'd need my comm receiver encoded." Ward handed Fitz the receiver which he grabbed swiftly. "Don't know if you've worked with that model before. It's.." Ward was interrupted when a loud noise filled the room. Both Jemma and Y/n looked at where the noise came from and met Fitz's gaze who had apparently just smashed Ward's receiver. "Brand new.." The agent trailed off and Y/n’s eyes widened, finding the situation kind of hilarious.

"Right, I need to find Coulson. It was good to meet you all." Y/n walked out of the lab, catching Fitz's look who gave her a small smile. Jemma had already ran off to do some scientific stuff, much to Ward's dismay. She still heard the three bicker a little bit when she walked up the stairs of the Bus.

***

After a brief introduction with agent Coulson, who had explained her role on the team- that being the private detective for their missions- she received her bunk on the Bus. It was a little small but it was really cozy which she enjoyed a lot. The brunette had found a place for the handful of books she brought along, making the place feel a little more like home after. Now all she needed were some pictures and it'd be perfect, but being the chaotic woman she was, she forgot them.

Coulson had gathered the new-found team to a briefing after they all had the time to settle in. He explained that there had been a sighting of a new enhanced person, right in the middle of the streets in Los Angeles. The hacker group- The Rising Tide- had shown up again after this ordeal and Coulson's plan was to use them to get to him. The plan itself was simple but they had to get one of them on board to interrogate, and Y/n had to admit she was a bit skeptical but since she was just a consultant she had no place to speak. While Coulson and Ward would get the Rising Tide lead they found the rest of the team would inspect the site of the incident, the part where Y/n came in.

Agent Melinda May was behind the wheel, driving the four to the broken apartment building in LA. Jemma had been sitting next to the Asian female, chatting away while May did her best ignoring her. Y/n smiled at the interaction between the two, finding the contrast quite funny. Fitz caught her look and smiled a bit, nudging her. The detective looked at the man beside her and smiled.

"So, I know we only met for a moment today, but I just wanted to say I'm glad Coulson got you on the team."

"Thank you, Fitz. I appreciate it." Her smile got a bit wider when he had complimented her, not many people showed appreciation to her besides her work so she appreciated it a lot.

"Have you ever worked with Shield before?" Fitz asked, hoping to continue the conversation before they arrived.

Y/n’s smile dropped for a moment and she avoided the mans eyes next to her, fumbling with a lose thread on her shirt for a bit.

"Yeah, once or twice." She said and finally looked back into his eyes. When she saw him already looking at her with a soft smile she couldn't help but smile back. "Coulson and I worked together before so since he was in charge of this team he asked for me."

"That is so cool. Going in the field and all." Y/n noticed how his left leg had started moving up and down out of nervousness. "I mean, the field is not always dangerous of course.." He trailed off as he finished his sentence.

Y/n put a hand on his leg, stopping it from bouncing up and down. Fitz looked at her in shock because of the sudden touch which caused her to let out a small giggle.

"Calm down, Fitz. Agent May is there with us, we'll be fine-." May's eyes looked directly at the woman in the rear view mirror after she had mentioned the agent. The look in her eyes caused her heart to sank. She forgot that Fitz-Simmons didn't know about her situation and quickly shut up.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh look! We're here!" Jemma exclaimed.

May drove straight into the street where the accident had happened. Y/n was secretly glad they had arrived before she had to talk about what she almost spilled. And if she had to tell them how she knew- that would be even a longer story to tell. And she wasn’t ready for that.

[thebisexualdogdad]

Leo dating a dom flirty man who's part if the team with the skills like May and is a mutant who loves to flirt with Leo any chance he gets and loves holding him

Leo Fitz x Male!reader

 tagging: @fortheboyzzz @inhumanshadows

● Leo is a bottom and not just a bottom, a sub with a huge praise kink 

● even though you've been dating for two years Leo still gets all giddy when you flirt with him

● you guys are on a mission when Leo screams because a bad guy is coming straight at him but you throat chop them and they fall to the ground 

● "watch out cutie, wouldn't want anything happening to that pretty face of yours" 

● Leo just giggles and blushes 

● May trained you so you are quite the skilled fighter 

● whenever Leo watches you fight he gets so turned on he needs to be fucked by you immediately

● on missions you are always telling him how smart he is and how important his tech is for the team 

● this praise despite being non sexual in nature still gets him all hot and bothered 

● your favorite way to end a mission is to have Leo on his hands and knees fucking him doggy style 

● anything you tell Leo to do in bed he does it 

● getting spanked, getting choked, being tied up or using toys etc he's more than happy to fulfill whatever needs or fantasies you have

● you take really good care of him outside of the bedroom

● like making him his favorite sandwich, prosciutto with buffalo mozzarella and a hint of pesto aioli, when he's working away in the lab

● and because Leo is always such a good boy for you you reward him by finally getting him his monkey 

● Coulson is not happy you did this without asking him first but Leo has the biggest smile on his face as he shows the monkey around the lab that you don't care 

● everyone on the team knows how much of a sub Leo is for you, he doesn't try to hide it at all

● Daisy often teases him when she knows Leo is in for it 

● Leo was acting a bit bratty and you took his arm to go to the bedroom for a spanking

● Daisy "uh oh looks like someone is in trouble," she says with a wink

● Leo loves being in your arms 

● whether it's in bed post sex or just in the lab with your arms around his waist while he tells you about what he's working on it always makes him feel so calm and relaxed

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