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Fitz being canon bad at sex is so funny to me. fitzchivalry "no bitches" farseer

#he actually gets quite a few bitches but that's beside the point #when he first fights with the fool and gets told he wouldn't be worth the wait #when he first gets with jinna and she makes fun of him #poor Fitz #fitzchivalry farseer #rote

Did the Bus or the Zephyr have a bathroom? Cause just imagine if they didn’t. It would be just like going on a road trip with your siblings and every 30 minutes they have to go to the bathroom.

Daisy: I have to go to the bathroom.

Fitz: AGAIN?!?! This is the 6th time.

Daisy: Hey!

Coulson: Stop fighting, you two. May, how long until the next rest stop?

May: *flips a few switches and sighs* 5 minutes.

#this is canon you can’t convince me otherwise #poor Fitz #he just wants to get there #marvel cinematic universe #marvel #mcu #agents of shield incorrect quote #agents of shield #agents of s.h.i.e.l.d.#aos #daisy johnson #phil coulson #melinda may #leo fitz #Fitz #philinda

*during the scene in Flashback when Fitz tackles Alvar*

Me: “awwwww look at that sweet sibling bond <3”

#poor fitz #he’s really going through it in this book #kotlc #keeper of the lost cities #kotlc flashback #fitz vacker #kotlc fitz

Ok this hit me like a ton of bricks. I love how Web is trying to become Fitz's psych but every time he realises the depths of Fitz's trauma he's like. Didn't see that one coming but ok

#rach reads rote #fool's fate #WEB YOU'RE DOING AMAZING SWEETIE JUST A LITTLE LONGER AND YOU'LL HAVE WON FITZ OVER I SWEAR #poor fitz

Totally didn’t forget to post this. Nope. No way.

I don’t know how people do month-long promptlists. Actual superhumans. I could never. BUT I had to finish this one, at least!

#fitzsimmons #my beloveds #i'm a little obsessed with them #ship art #poor fitz

And with that, I unwillingly knew I had worked my way down to the deepest source of my injury. To discover that the truest friend I had ever had was actually a stranger was like a knife in my heart. He was another abandonment, a missed step in the dark, and a false promise of warmth and companionship. I shook my head to myself. "Idiot," I said quietly. "You are alone. Best get used to it." But without thinking, I reached toward where there had once been comfort.

And in the next instant, I missed Nighteyes with a terrible physical clenching in my chest. I squeezed my eyes shut, and then walked two more steps and sat down on the little bench outside the spyhole to the Narcheska's apartments. I blinked, denying the stinging boy's tears that clung to my eyelashes. Alone. It always came back to alone. It was like a contagion that had clung to me since my mother had lacked the courage to defy her father and keep me, and since my father had abandoned his crown and holdings rather than own up to me.

Golden Fool, by Robin Hobb (Tawny Man Trilogy #2)