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romanoffsbish · 10 months
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Kate Bishop 4 . “I can’t believe that the world had infinite chances to find me a soulmate, and I lucked out and hit the absolute jackpot with you.”
Kate Bishop x Reader
A lil blurb ❤️
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Kate simply couldn’t take her eyes off of you, even though her alarm that had gone off thirty minutes ago was an indicator for her to get up and start her day. Clint’s incessant texts went ignored as well. The young archer was busy.
It’d been months since she last got to hold you like this, to feel as your warm breaths fanned across her skin. To intimately cradle your body against her very own without the blanket of sleep keeping her from seeing you. This was a nice break from her more bleak reality.
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Kate was missing you like crazy with the nonstop flow of missions with Clint and the skilled Widows, him and Natasha were ready to pass on their mantles. Yelena seemed ready, but neither OG Avenger would leave the other hanging, and Clint wasn’t done with Kate yet.
Kate understood, Clint had a family, and Wanda and Natasha were jonesing to start their own. But she also had you to think about. Just a year ago you two were college seniors, wildly in love; now you are an official business woman, and she’s an Avenger, with no time for romance.
It saddened her to ask you to have to accept this life, but she loved you too much to have broken it off, and you were incredibly patient.
“Kate?” You whispered her name in disbelief, “You’re still here?” The sound of your voice made the woman’s heart flutter with a mix of love and guilt. It’d been weeks since you’d been able to feel her arms around you, so she felt the way you instinctively nuzzled further into her, but it was also obvious to her that the only reason you’re up at 6am is her buzzing phone that was just out of her reach. “Yeah, I’m here. I think I’m just going to blow off Clint today.”
You untangled from her grasp, against her groans of protests to sit up and face her. Kate saw the worry on your face, and just as she went to cup your cheek you reached to touch her forehead with the back of your hand. The woman stifled her giggle as best she could.
“Baby, I’m not sick, I just think life requires a little balance, and I’ve weighed the scales to find that you’re not being given your fair share.”
“It’s okay Kit-Kat, I get it, you are a superhero.” You shrugged nonchalantly, but with your eyes locked with hers she could see the toll her absence had been having on you. “You are fighting the evil of the world, it would be selfish of me to expect you to be around that much.”
“You deserve an attentive partner,” she fiercely challenged and you smiled softly. “I have one.”
Kate frowned, “Y/N/N, I’m hardly ever here.”
“Yet I’m never lonely,” you teased, “Every morning I find a smoothie in the fridge with my name on it. When I get to work there’s almost always something waiting for me, whether that be a bouquet of flowers, or my go to take out order arriving around lunch time. You never miss our six o’clock dinners or movie nights.”
You watched her eyes gloss over. “I still don’t think it’s enough my love, you deserve more.”
You shook your head, and straddled her lap with a loving smile. “What more could I need Kit-Kat?” In a show of dramatics you threw your arms up to emphasize the question, as if the universe would answer, then you smiled as she looked at you with a pout that you promptly kissed away. “You,” you paused to peck her lips again, “Returning home to me safe and holding me close is all I’ll ever want or need.”
Kate tackled you into a hug, her body crushing yours as she placed kisses all over your neck. “I can’t believe that the world had infinite chances to find me a soulmate, and I lucked out and hit the absolute jackpot with you.”
“I’m far from a prize Kit-Kat,” you managed to giggle out, though her unrelenting attack of your upper body with kisses was making you a bit too giddy to remain aware. “You’re insane, you my dear, are the best prize of them all.”
“I love you with all of my heart Y/N.” You smiled and cupped her cheeks as she was hovering above you, her flexed arm muscles on display. As if it was no effort to remain upright. “I love you too, which is why I can’t keep you home.”
Kate grumbled, “Which is why I’m doing it.”
“What was on today’s agenda?” You pressed, and she groaned, “More strength training.” Kate rolled her eyes when she saw your smirk. “We could go together, I can be moral support.”
“You’re a pervert,” she groaned, but it was playful. She herself was looking forward to taking a nice, long shower with you today. This really just afforded her the opportunity. “But that’s what I love about you, you’re a freak.”
You snorted softly, “Glad to know that of all my wonderful attributes that’s what you cherish.”
“You keep me young,” she said with a shrug, and you laughed harder, “You’re literally 22.”
“I know, my back is starting to kill me,” she teased, then she placed a chaste kiss to your lips before disappearing into the closet to talk to the angry, elder archer about her faulty alarm while you got ready for a day full of adventure.
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ageofevermore · 1 year
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START OF SPRING
SUMMARY — the only way you’d want to spend the start of spring is with your girlfriend, but all she wants is a few more minutes to sleep
AUTHORS NOTE — maybe this is because i love spring, maybe this is because i needed to prove to @family-house-of-m that i am capable of not killing anyone when i write. this is just some soft ass girlfriend kate so !!
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The bedroom was painted in rays of golden sunshine, bringing warmth upon the rustled white bed covers and oaky hardwood floors. The curtains pulled taut together did little to prevent the break of Spring from kissing the room and your lovers face. Kate remained belly down in the bed, eyebrows scrunched unconsciously from the kiss of sunshine breaking upon her. Her right leg is bent at a ninety degree angle, her arms above her head holding tightly to your pillow. She’s taken over your space in the bed, and you expected nothing different. A fond smile wrinkles your nose and scrunches your eyes, endearingly watching Kate attempt to sleep the first day of Springtime away.
Without second thought, you leap on top of your girlfriend, landing fully on her back and digging your face into the crease of her neck, peppering the sensitive skin with kisses softer than fairy wings. The traces of your night lay across her skin in soft purple patches, and pride swells in your chest just knowing she’s yours.
Kate moans beneath you, wiggling and attempting to bat your face away from her neck, your hands away from her waist. You shriek in happiness, the sound bouncing off the walls and spinning around Kate’s head. Her lips twitch into a smile hearing you, and in seconds, you’re the one pinned beneath her, your hands held above your head in her hands that are calloused from the hours of archery practice and spy tricks. She flipped you so quick it left you breathless, your eyes wide as flying saucers and brighter than a thousand supernovas combined.
“Kate!” You giggle manically, hardly struggling in her embrace as she lowers her nose to rest against yours and teasing jostles your hips with her legs that straddle you.
“Good morning.” She mumbles against your skin, her eyes fluttered shut so close to your cheeks that the kisses of her lashes tickle you sweetly. “Happy first day of Spring.”
You gasp, finally breaking your hands free of her gentle grip and instead cupping her rose tinted cheeks. “You remembered!”
“You marked it on the calendar!” She bites back in pure amusement, her laugh that you love with your entire heart being able to melt down all the walls and space around you, and create a scene that’s just the two of you. “I got you a surprise.”
You force her face away from yours so you can stare into her eyes, hopefully memorizing every gold and yellow speck in her iris’. You pull her closer all over again, your lips flush against hers and tasting the remnants of your chapstick that she stole from your bedside table. “Kate Bishop. You’re perfect.”
“Does that mean I get another hour of sleep before you drag me to that flower patch?” She asked, trying to fight the cheeky smile that threatened to pull at her lips knowing she’d spoiled your surprise plans for the day.
“Did you look over my shoulder!”
“That depends… is sleep still on the table?”
You scoff, batting her shoulder softly. “In your dreams, player.”
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Kate Bishop x Barton!Reader
This is what won my most recent poll!
Summary: Kate fell for Clint's bow wielding daughter.
Warnings/Tags:
Rating: PG-13
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Kate watched as you collected all of your arrows. She felt like it might be a tad bit creepy to watch you.
But it was just a coincidence, right? She just happened to have memorized when you used the gym and training facilities.
"Hey Bishop."
Kate froze when she heard your voice. She glanced up from her bow, which she was cleaning, and looked at you.
Your hair was up in a ponytail, and you were wearing a leggings and sports bra set. She thought you were gorgeous, even all sweaty.
"I'm, hi yeah, I'm Kate," she stumbled over her words as a blush spread across her cheeks. She sounded like an idiot.
"Cool bow," you said and she blushed even deeper. You were just giving her a fairly minor compliment, but she was star struck.
"Um, thanks. I even got your dad to sign it," she said. You laughed and she couldn't tell if she said something wrong or right.
"He talks about you a lot more then he would admit," you said before running off to the showers.
Kate watched you leave and she couldn't believe it. You had talked to her, Yn Barton had talked to her.
She picked up her bow before walking to the elevator. She hoped she would run into you again soon, you were both staying in rooms on the same floor.
The elevator dinged and Kate got out before walking to her door. She opens the familiar door before walking inside and shutting it behind her.
She sets her bow on it's stand and looks around. Her room was still a little empty. She had only moved in to the avengers tower a few months ago. Her training had been to time consuming for her to really do much decorating.
There were only a few photos framed on her wall. A team photo, and a few of her with clint. And her personal favorite, a selfie of the two of you.
She attempted to gather the courage to ask you out many times. How did she even know if you were bisexual or lesbian? What if you were straight? She needed to find out.
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"So, has Yn gotten a boyfriend yet?" Kate asked Clint. He was practicing with a new type of bow. Yet, he still made every shot bullseye.
"No, she actually doesn't care for guys if you know what I mean. But she's still single," Clint replied before smiling.
"Why are you asking?" Clint asked Kate.who's face turned a shade of maroon.
"I, um just," she gestured around before running out of the archery center. She was caught.
She was headed straight to your room. She wasn't going to ask you out, but she could talk to you. Maybe you would fall in love with her.
She didn't even get time to knock, you opened the door. She begins blushing again and doesn't know what to do.
"I heard your footsteps," you explain and step aside so she can come inside of your room.
She smiles before coming inside.
"Do you wanna get lunch?" You ask and Kate blushes, "Like as a date?" You add and Kate doesn't know what to say.
"My dad texted," you say with a light blush. Your father had texted and told you to make a move already. The tension between the two of you was killing him.
"Of course!" She said, just a little bit to excited, "Shit sorry. I mean sure," she said and laughed a little.
"Let's go," you say and grab your phone before leading Kate out of the room.
Kate couldn't help the pep in her step as she walked with you. She was excited.
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“My mighty superhero.”
Relationship: Kate Bishop x Reader Drabble Summary: Kate’s late for your coffee date. Word Count: 466 A/N: this is a super short and sweet thing i pumped out to try to get back into the flow of writing. nothing crazy, nothing serious, just a little fluffy fun! trying to get the writing juices flowing again - i’ve been so unmotivated lately!
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It was just after four when Kate finally strolled into the coffee shop. She, unsurprisingly, was late and sporting a few new wounds on her lovely face, no doubt soon to be complimented by bruises elsewhere on her body.
You let yourself admire your superhero, badass girlfriend for just a second before waving her over to the table you had saved for you two. Kate smile wildly as she spotted you.
"Hey, babe," Kate muttered as she placed a kiss on your cheek before sitting across from you.
"Hey," you said with a smile as you pushed a cup of coffee towards Kate. You knew her order by heart now. "How’s my favorite superhero doing?"
Your comment made Kate chuckle, a light blush warming her cheeks. "Your favorite superhero is getting her ass kicked in training."
Your brows raised in surprise. "That’s what those cuts are from? Training?"
"Well," Kate muttered as she sipped her coffee, "they may be more from me just being…clumsy."
You smirked. "You sure about that?"
Your girlfriend let out an annoyed huff. "I swear I know how to fight."
"I never doubted that you do—,"
"But doing this full-time is exhausting." She paused. "Do you know how many people commit crimes?"
You let out a laugh as you swallowed a gulp of coffee. "Like, in general?"
"It’s a lot of people, babe," Kate replied with a sigh.
"I’m sure it is," you agreed.
A lull fell over the conversation as Kate’s eye averted to her coffee cup.
"I’m sorry I was late."
Your brows furrowed as you took another sip of coffee. "What are you talking about?
"I know I was late again, babe," Kate reiterated. "And I know you know I was late."
You shook your head, setting your coffee on the table. "Kate, it’s fine. I know you’re busy—,"
"I’m not too busy for our dates, though."
"I know that," you assured her. "But I also know you’re a superhero and you’re gonna be late sometimes." You smirked. "The world needs you, too."
Kate rolled her eyes at your cheesy line but cracked a faint smile. You felt somewhat accomplished by that. You were honored she was so worried about making dates but you knew what you were signing up for. Did you get a bit annoyed or disappointed at times? Sure, but Kate always made it up to you. She’d never let you down, not once.
"My girl needs me more sometimes."
"I don’t think I’m more important than the world."
"But you’re my entire world."
You couldn’t help but laugh at that one. "Now who’s the one being corny?"
Kate’s smile was wide. "I love you," she muttered as she leaned over to steal a kiss.
You hmm’d. "I love you, too, my mighty superhero."
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Can i have kate bishop + bandaging wounds CONGRATS ON 1500 🥺
this is so cute and thank you so much :)
pairing: Kate Bishop x gn! reader
word count: ~500 words
warnings: blood, injuries, etc.
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You're scared for her.
Yeah, she's trained, she's a really good archer but she is self resilient but she really doesn't know how to stop. You don't know if she likes the thrill of the fight, she is justice driven, or simply a buffoon.
You sit at the college dorm waiting for, is way past 3 am and she had promised she'd come at midnight because you do happen to have an exam in the morning.
That's when you hear a loud thumb followed by her stumbling inside from the open window. You get up frightened and run to her. She is injured and the way she groans from pain makes your insides turn.
"Are you okay?" You ask her delicately, worry heavy in your tongue as you frantically look at her and try to search for open wounds.
"Yeah, yeah, just had a little fall, nothing a band-aid won't fix." Of course, Kate loved downplaying her injuries and hated worrying you but there was blood running on the side of her face and big scratches on her hands.
"I fell off an electric fence." She sighs, watching your fingers tremble around her wounds.
"I tried to- I couldn't" She sighs shaking her head and nodding slowly. "I know I should have been more careful- I don't really need a -"
"Just need some rubbing alcohol, that's all.:" You stop her and look up at her to smile. She doesn't need a lecture right now, she's hurt, her pride has probably taken a tumble. So you know you need to reassure her and take her off her.
You slowly take her hand leading her to bathroom and then sit her delicately on the side on the toilet seat while you are searching around for the stuff. Slowly you begin to clear her wounds with alcohol and then you begin to bandage them slowly, making sure they are both tight and loose enough. The silence that follows is somewhat healing, a declaration of love and devotion to one another.
Kate is grateful for you, for your quiet nature that matches her wild untamed spirit and for your compassion, you'd support her at every goal and every stop of her way.
You finish your work by softly kissing the bandages looking up at her with a smile.
"I'm just glad you are okay."
She chuckles and caresses your face with her fingertips.
"I know how to make you worried anyway."
She draws her eyebrows together confused,
"What do you mean?"
"We got an exam at 9 am."
"WHAT?"
And so the injuries and the wounds were long forgotten as she started frantically searching for her books.
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siempre-bucky · 2 years
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Request: prompt {play} for Kate Bishop?? pls and ty
Kate Bishop x Reader
[ PLAY ]: while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.
wc: 258
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Kate dramatically panted as she loaded the steaming mugs of coffee and hot chocolate onto the wooden tray. She loved the urgency of the holidays, the music, the tooth-rotting sweets, and the cheers of Hawkeye's kids. It all made her smile.
"Kate! Kate! Dad's about to read! Hurry," Nathaniel yelped as he ran into the kitchen, tugging on her flannel shirt.
"Aright! I'm coming!"
The sounds of Christmas music and soft laughter got louder as she waltzed into the living room. She quickly placed the tray on the table, stepping away before she was trampled by the Barton's.
"For you," she hummed happily, handing you the reindeer mug.
"Extra marshmallows," you smiled, "I'm impressed."
"Only the best for you."
With a loud groan, Clint stood up from his recliner and fanned the large picture book. "Are we ready?" He asked excitedly. The family let out a loud cheer and snuggled up in their blankets, mugs warming their hands.
Kate shifted in her seat and smiled fondly as Clint read the story. Lifting one of her hands off the cup, she placed her hand over yours and flipped it over. Her fingertips traced over the lines of your palm, taking a moment to tickle the sensitive skin to make you laugh.
You looked down at your open palm, smiling as you watched her chipped nails trace along the lines. "Merry Christmas," you whispered.
Kate put her head on your shoulder and her eyes looked up at your face which was perfectly painted with the Christmas lights glow. "Merry Christmas."
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annab-nana · 1 year
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“I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.” with Kate Bishop
that literally sounds like kate i can't
warnings: not proofread, nat didn’t die in endgame, gun mentions (more like a laser tag kinda deal but still)
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being nat’s and clint’s prodigies, you and kate often trained together, becoming much like a younger version of the duo. and for the entertainment of both clint and nat, they liked to pin you two against each other.
there was a training room at the compound that could be manipulated to look like any situation. right now, it was full of pillars and walls, many places for you to hide. it was basically laser tag, you with a gun and her with a bow, and you waited for kate to show herself so you could snipe her.
“alright bishop, just show yourself and this’ll all be over,” you called out teasingly.
“yeah, yeah, y/l/n. you’re all bark and no bite.”
“oh yeah?” you inquired when you whipped around, your gun pointed straight at her. immediately, she dropped her bow and held her hands up in surrender.
“i’m bulletproof… but please don’t shoot me,” kate spoke, voice shaking with faux fear. a playful grin broke out on your face and you shrugged your shoulders.
"i guess i'll let you go this once," you conceded, watching her shoulders fall from their tense state and her body lean over to pick up her bow. with a quick pull of your trigger, a red dot glowed on the vest strapped to her chest where you got her. "sucker."
"ugh, no fair," she pouted playfully, loving playing this game with you.
"calm down," you told her while you grabbed the bow she failed to get. "i'll make it up to you later, sweet cheeks." you punctuated your sentence with a kiss to her cheek.
"clint, how much longer do we have to train today?" she called out to her mentor, her hand catching your wrist so you didn’t get too far from her.
the man groaned from the observation deck. "go, i can't watch this anymore."
nat chuckled beside him. "they're just in love."
"it's gross," he complained. “laura and i aren’t even like this.”
"you're just jealous, old man," you teased him from below.
"come on," kate urged, pulling you in her direction, "you've got a pair of lips that i wanna kiss."
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our-blood-is-our-ink · 11 months
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Workout
Ship: Agatha Harkness x Kate Bishop
Summary: Agatha catches Kate in a lie
Word Count: 612
Disclaimer: 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI
Warnings: masterbation, mommy kink, pet-names, smut, mentions of edging, mentions of ruined orgasms, mentions of straps
Author's Note: This was written for @cthulhus-curse
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“Baby, what are you doing?”
Kate freezes at the sound of her girlfriend’s voice.
“Uh… Working out..?” She weakly attempts.
Agatha tsks.
“Is that what they're calling touching yourself these days? Working out?”
Kate cautiously lifts her head up to peer at the older woman.
“Yes..?”
“Hm…” The witch hums, index finger tapping against her chin. “Doesn't look like a work out worthy of a big, strong Avenger.”
“It's just the warm up!” Kate rushes to reassure Agatha.
“Oh, is it now, dear?” The raven haired woman throatily purrs. “Then I suppose the real workout would be all of those pretty fingers of yours stuffed up that tiny little hole that's already dripping wet.”
“Uh…” Kate swallows roughly, caught.
“Well then?” Agatha prompts, a dark gleam in her blue bright eyes. “Go on, superstar. Show mommy how an Avenger works out, since you've been so eager to brag all about making their superhero team recently.”
Kate bites her lip, and tries to ignore how much her head swirls at the tone her girlfriend’s voice has taken.
She strokes nimble fingers through arousal soaked folds, breathless gasps escaping as she prepares to stretch herself out.
The bed dips, and Kate’s gaze refocuses on Agatha.
The older woman’s attention is completely held by her, and it makes Kate feel like her body is on fire.
“Come on, bunny. You're wet enough you can easily slip two fingers in.” Agatha chides, her voice husky, the rasping sound musical to Kate's ears.
She's quick to obey, hoping that if she does, there will be a reward in her future, and groans at the sensation of being stretched, but not being full.
“There's mommy’s good girl, such a slut.” The witch beside her coos. “Add a third… There you go, buttercup.”
Kate whimpers as the sound of her fingers working themselves in and out of her dripping cunt echoes in the room, and her eyes flutter closed.
A sharp smack to one of her thighs causes her to snap them back open, and the dark look on Agatha's face says it all.
“All of them. Now, whore.”
Kate's face screws into a grimace, the awkward angle of having to fit her thumb into herself uncomfortable, but she doesn't dare do anything that will set her girlfriend off.
She has already been caught masturbating without permission, and now she knows she can only look forward to a punishment, and not a reward going off of the look on Agatha's face.
She could make it worse, but it's been a long two weeks of edging, and she doesn't want that time to be doubled.
“Oh, there we go! Now you're working out, bunny.” Agatha mocks as Kate fists herself, amusement dripping from her every word.
“Mommy!” Kate cries out. “I wanna cum!”
Harsh hands grip her cheeks, squishing them up towards her eyes.
“You think whiny brats get rewarded?” Agatha hisses. “Think again.”
Ironically, Kate whines, and Agatha smiles sharply.
“You're going to keep going until I say stop. And then mommy's going to get out that big strap you love so much and ruin so many orgasms you won't even think of “working out” this way without permission again.”
No.
No.
No no no no no no.
Kate wants to cum.
Agatha laughs, clearly being able to tell what Kate is thinking.
“You know it only makes mommy wetter the more desperate you are, angel. Maybe if you're good enough, I'll ride your pretty face. Now.” Agatha's expression smooths out from a smile to an unreadable mask. “Be a good little toy and tell me when you're close. I want to see you beg when I tell you to stop.”
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ohcaptains · 1 year
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leah's 12k blurb night<3
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hi all, so this happened the other day!!! holy shit!! thank you to all you lovely lovely people who have followed me and stuck by me over the past year (or two? or three?) & to those newer followers too. words, ironically, elude me. thank you for always being so kind and encouraging about my fics<3 love u all lots and lots.
in celebration, I thought i'd host another blurb night. this'll be similar to my other blurb nights, so if u wanna join, just send in a little blurb idea and I'll see what i can come up with<;3
blurb night will begin Friday 14th April at 6pm BST, but you’re more than welcome to send in ideas before then.
rules & characters i'll be writing for are under the cut !
pls keep requests short and sweet<3 they can even be a small idea that you want me to briefly expand on. they can be smut, fluff or angst, but i will not be able to fill them all, so please don’t be disappointed if i don’t fill yours<3
i'm sticking to only w|w fics this time around.
tlou
abby anderson ellie williams
arcane
sevika vi
a league of their own
jess mccready lupe garcia
marvel
kate bishop
if someone isn't on this list and u want me to write for them, please send me an ask and I'll have a think.
okay bye mwah<3
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imdoingsortagay · 1 year
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prompt 37 with kate bishop 🙏🙏
The first kiss
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Kate never realized how much she wanted you in her life until both of you were in her mom's penthouse, enjoying each other's company while the tv played some trashy tv show.
The past couple of weeks have been full of stress, danger, and chaos as she navigated working with a member of Earth's greatest defenders yet you were here through all of it to comfort her. You were with her when she first met Clint, dealing with her bringing in the new stray dog who's become your dog as much as hers, helping her get dirt on tracksuit men, and so on.
She appreciated that you stuck by her side and helped her out, not noticing it was due to some romantic feelings for you.
" Are you okay Kate? What is that big brain thinking of?" you ask the woman next to you as the tv goes on in the background.
“Kiss me.”
A couple minutes of silence go by, and before kate can ramble on about how sorry she is for saying that, you place yourself in her lap and place your lips on top of hers.
It takes her a couple of seconds for her brain to work before she starts kissing you back, over the moon that after all this time she's finally gotten to kiss you like she's always wanted to.
"fuck," you say as you pull away from her," I was waiting all this time for you to say that".
" Really?" she asks in disbelief and you nod.
" We've been friends for so long, I assumed you felt the same way or that you needed a hint"
" i didn't need a hint that's for sure"she asserts before you laugh at her.
the rest of the day, both of you cuddle into each other with smiles on your faces happy about finally being together more than friends.
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romanoffsbish · 1 year
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First sentence! (also if it gets annoying with how many asks i may send, i can always send them in one, but whatever’s easiest for you)
“Can someone explain to me why Pietro is duct taped to the wall with sharpie all over his face while Yelena has her head stuck in a pot with a bottle of hot sauce in each hand?”
WandaNat x Fem!R
Pietro x Yelena (Storm) ; Kate x Reader (Calm)
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“Can someone explain to me why Pietro is duct taped to the wall with sharpie all over his face while Yelena has her head stuck in a pot with a bottle of hot sauce in each hand?”
Stumbling upon the scene was nothing short of amusing, but as the adult left in charge of the other adults you were not sure how to explain this to your girlfriends., “Kate finally lost all of her patience, so she decided to get creative with the resident nuisances,” Peter nonchalantly informed you while continuing to play on the xbox.
“Care to explain how she one upped you?,” you turned your attention to the now free blonde who grimaced at the memory, “She lied to me is how Y/N/N! With promises of mac and cheese, then as I looked in the pot she bamboozled me. What kind of a person does such a horrible thing?”
Your amused gaze then shifted to Pietro, and he shrugged indignantly, “I was taking my usual post nuisance hour nap as one does, and she decidedly used that to her advantage,” he huffed, then sped off to the bathroom to wash away the embarrassing proof that he was bested.
“Please, sestra to be,” Yelena looked to you pleadingly, and Pietro reemerged to continue the pleas while on his knees, “Don’t tell our sisters, we are begging you, save us our dignity,” you simply giggled as you amusedly peered over their shoulders.
“Tell us what?”
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ageofevermore · 1 year
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LIFEBOAT
SUMMARY — when drift too far out to shore, kate is always there to throw you a lifeboat and bring you back in
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These days, it feels like there are oceans between you and everything you care about. You feel disconnected, isolated, like you’re drifting further and farther out to sea with any and each insignificant blow of wind. You think that you’ve been set on this course for a while now, and maybe, you were even the one who built the boat that carries you out with the tide. You’ve never felt like you had a home in your family, in your friends, on the streets you grew up on. For your entire life, you had been nothing but a ghost caught in the breeze; the weightlessness of your existence subjecting you to riptides and invisibility.
When you met Kate, you were at your lowest. The days were short and the nights were even shorter, flashes of time and days coming and going without as much significance as remembering what you’d had for dinner, or if you’d eaten at all. She was like a life raft, like sunshine breaking across the shore after thunderstorms, but the rain can only leave for so long. Eventually, the sky always opens again, and when it rains, it pours.
You hadn’t left your dorm in days, hardly even rolled out of bed more than a handful of times to pee or brush your hair. You’re sure that it's now matted and all sorts of knotted into the hair tie you stole from Kate’s bedside table the night that you left in a panic feeling like your heart was sinking to your feet with no explanation. Your classes had gone unattended, your assignments undone. Whatever had happened, whatever had been the reason, you were reverting back to the ghost lost at sea that Kate had rescued, and it broke your heart even more than feeling like you mattered to noone as much as they mattered to you.
Kate had been leaving voicemails, texting you frequently, even when you didn’t answer, even when her messages just became a red notification bubble, she’d text again. She told you about her day, about her classes, about the dining hall and how she missed your hugs. She asked if you were okay, but she never dwelled on it. She was perfect, and you felt like an asshole for just watching her messages collect and not having the energy to pick up the phone even to just let her know you loved her all the same as you did last week. You felt like she was the last thing you deserved. Her goodness, her kindness, her sweet smile and humor. How could you deserve something so good?
A sudden knock at your door scared you, though it was soft and admittedly timid. Nobody had come by in months, nobody realized just how far from shore you were, nobody spared you a second glance, nobody ever took your name home with them. You were something so temporary it almost made you fragile, like a child's favorite trinket that never left the shelf in fear of it breaking or becoming lost. You had been sat on a shelf collecting dust, the novelty of you wearing off and thin.
You had hope that whoever was at your door would take your silence as rejection, but you would never be that lucky. The next knock was persistent, and this time, a whimsical pattern. You huffed, untangling your limbs from the soft throw blanket you’d lived beneath for the last few days, and dragged your feet toward the door. Not bothering to smooth the frizz in your hair, you opened the door with lifeless eyes. Your heart further plummeted at the sight of Kate before you, illuminated by the yellow hallway lights, drenched from the rain and holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers and her favorite pizza.
“I know you don’t like pizza, but I also know that you probably haven’t eaten in a few days and… Well I tried to make you that pasta you like, but then Lucky needed to pee and I took him out and it started raining and I left the pot on the burner- oh god, that was your favorite pot. Uh, I brought pizza. I figured… I figured that if anything you could peel the cheese off and just eat the dough like a weirdo. Or, or if you want something else I can totally go get that!” She rambled anxiously, looking all over your face for any indication that her showing up was the wrong decision. She’d tried to give you the space you wanted, but eventually her heart won out.
For the first time in days, a smile pulled at your lips and a sound that someone resembled your laugh broke the silence you’ve kept for days. Your voice was hoarse, barely a whisper from so many days without it, but just hearing you, seeing you standing; still alive, reassured Kate. “No no, uh, pizza is perfect.” You promised, opening the door wider for her to step inside.
Kate couldn’t fix everything, but she could throw you a lifeboat and help to pull you back to shore, and she would. She always would, and you’d do just the same for her.
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kitmoas · 1 year
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can we maybe get subby/switchy kate hcs??
Oooo yes! I know this took a long time BUT tgu is slowly making a comeback after occult
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Our lil stray has a DEEP need to get praise—she wants every ounce of praise. From eating up the public’s praise on how good she’s been doing as the Hawkeye mantle holder or the employees at Bishop Security praising her over how well she's taken to the CEO position to doing everything in her power to get even the most causal praise from WandaNat.
Because of this deep rooted need for praise Kate struggles to not think about even the smallest amount of criticism for days after—which does lead to a lot of need for aftercare or she drops pretty easy. She 100% gets her own head daily, and sometimes this leaks into play.
Speaking of aftercare our golden retriever mutt lives up to her name and wants to spend time with WandaNat (and Toy) for aftercare but if she isn’t sleeping afterwards she can’t just lay there. She wants ALL of your attention while doing something fun. She wants to hear stories and play games. She wants to do things as she slowly floats out of the headspace, not just lay around and get praise..just praise the girl WHILE doing something lol
Her drops are usually pretty intense. Her mood not lightening for days after, spending most of the time just laying around and not eating. She’s down for the count for days when she drops. A lot of drops are fueled by her fear of not being good enough for WandaNatToy—rarely are they actually because of things said/done during play. While her drops do become less often the longer the dynamic exists, they never drop in intensity.
As an iPad kid kate struggles with positions and poses because she gets bored easily. She finds staying in one spot boring, and in the end usually pisses off Wanda quicker.
Kate’s bratty side comes out a lot—mostly sarcasm and arrogance. While it’s more taunting in her Puppy Headspace, it’s definitely bratty and teasing when she’s feeling subby. When Kate is fully in a subby headspace it’s rare that she’s bratty though
I think when WandaNat first sat down—2v1– and talked to Kate about being their sub. I think they gave her this choice. Train under Wanda or train under Nat (basically just asking what style of training). I feel like WandaNat knew the preference would be kate training under nat’s training style but they wanted to see what the vibe was. The moment that Kate said she wanted to dom like Wanda her subby side was sealed to nat’s style.
I feel like the switch side of Kate is in a way entirely more submissive (in Kate’s mindset) because even her dominant side is being submissive towards WandaNat. Her subby side is just..submissive in general.
Switch Kate is something that I think is just the ultimate people pleaser--she has such a deep rooted praise kink that at the end of the day her kink is to be what her partners need...but like in a less toxic way. I thoroughly believe that switchy pup loves knowing that she is extremely versatile and loves being able to be whatever is needed.
I also heavily believe that Kate, as long as she's not aggressively deep in a either headspace is someone that can pretty easily switch back and forth between being dommy and subby, depending on what is happening. She's done small doses of that so far in the universe, but I think the more she gets confident in both headspaces she'll end up switching really easily.
Puppy mode is Kate’s headspace. It’s a cross between just a bratty sub and a puppy sub. So it’s intensely energetic and crazy, acts like a dog in most areas, pet names collars leashes dog bowls, but Kate has yet to experience full puppy sub space
Subby Kate is adorable in all parts, and Toy is not immune to that. Though Kate isn't usually fully subby with Toy in play, she is subby around Toy in general. There's many times Toy just likes to giggle and watch their girlfriend be cute. Simp Toy comes out HARD during this time.
On top of that Toy is NO switch but they have picked up some tone vibes to their voice--so whenever Toy is feeling bratty and Kate is already subby sometimes Toy will join in on teasing Kate.
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beyondspaceandstars · 2 years
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(platonic) kate bishop x yelena belova blurb
yelena keeps telling kate that she has to listen to this great song, her absolute favorite song, so kate is like "ok what is it" and she pulls up spotify on her phone, ready to search for it, but yelena says "oh no." she then whips out a cassette and eventually yelena gets it playing and kate hears the first lyrics and notes and just audibly groans, "this is like an 8 minute song?!" but yelena just shushes her and eventually kate sees the recognition and nostalgia in yelena's eyes and her heart aches for her friend who has been through, still goes through, so much.
i never post stuff in this format but I had this idea for a while so I hope this is okay
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Congratulations on 1.8k baby! That's amazing!
I definitely need some bakery AU with Kate Bishop! Like maybe a fluffy little bit with trying new recipes ? :P she's such a cutie this would be perfect!
Pairing: Kate Bishop x g/n reader
Word Count: 400 words
Summary: Kate is not the most skilled but she does love trying to help.
Warnings: swearing, carrot cake, food mention.
Author’s Note: ilysm babe <3 this is a cute piece for you, I hope you'll enjoy it! <3
Main Masterlist ・❥・Kate Bishop Masterlist
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The sweet smell is filling the small New York apartment, accentuated by the closed windows and the heat coming from the radiator. The sound of the hand mixer mixed with Kate's laughter creates the perfect autumn image.
You are dutifully skinning the carrots before chopping them into bits as Kate is reciting to you the recipe out loud over the sound of the mixer which makes for a lot of noise.
"I know what ingredients are going inside and you have already put them, only the carrots are missing and we need to dry them as well, you are rushing."
"I'm not rushing." Kate retorts stopping the mixer and adding another drop of vanilla extract. "I know exactly what I'm doing."
"You managed to burn mashed potatoes yesterday."
"That was yesterday I'm a new person today. Smarter. "
"Right." You nod your head looking at an obvious eggshell inside the mixture. "I can see that. Your brain is getting bigger."
"Thank you." Kate smiles warmly at you. "Glad you think so." She then moves to turn on the mixer again finally noticing the shell. You take the bowl with the carrots and place them on the strainer squeezing them. Kate doesn't say anything knowing that you must have noticed the quite big piece and then slowly takes it off with her fingers.
"I'll work on the frosting then." She tells you and nods her head and she does so collecting her ingredients while you return to the mixer. After a few minutes, you both have your mixtures ready.
"Time for some cake building."
"You know what? How about we order some food and then we can construct it?"
"Oh, perfect idea."
"Go, find the restaurant catalog, I left it on the bed."
Kate dutifully goes and starts searching telling you she can't find it.
"Keep searching!" You yell at her as you rapidly fix the cake, quickly as you can placing it inside the fridge as you can hear her speak on the phone.
Now all you needed to do was hide for a little bit.
"I'm gonna walk Lucky so he can pee before we eat!"
"Alright!"
And before she could come out of the door to notice what happened you were gone.
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caroldantops · 2 years
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okay okay, I came up with a concept earlier that i kinda wanna write out in more detail but it’s def more heavy kink intensity wise so im gonna just. put this out here for now and see what y’all think
wanda x reader, kate x reader, wanda x kate
warnings: dark smut (18+ only),  noncon, heavy (forced) MDLG/ageplay (mommy wanda/little reader), dark wanda and kate (implied other dark avengers too), possibly stockholm syndrome..? it’s in that vein so ill warn for it anyway
Imagine being Wanda’s precious, very dependent girlfriend, who long since has been broken down into her sweet precious little. She has to go away on a mission and since she wants you to stay little basically 24/7, she wants you to have a babysitter. “I can’t leave my sweet dumb baby alone, what if something happens to you, darling?” 
So, she asks Kate to look after you, since the other Avengers are also going on the mission. Kate is always nice and plays with you if Wanda brings you along to meetings, so you’re more than fine with this arrangement, happily agreeing when Wanda tells you, “Now, you’re gonna be a good girl while mommy’s gone and listen to everything Kate says, okay little one?”
The weekend goes pretty normal for a while. Kate and you watch a lot of cartoons, eat a lot of mac and cheese, and you get to watch her play video games. Everything is great, until suddenly while you’re sprawled across Kate’s lap while watching a movie and you feel her hands rubbing along your thighs.
You ask what she’s doing, and she just says, “Sorry, you just look so cute.”
“Thank you, but-” You squeak as she rubs gently over your center thru your shorts. 
“I bet your mommy has such a hard time keeping her hands off you.”
“Kate, I don’t know if we should-” 
“It’s okay, baby. Your mommy told me to keep you entertained. And she told you to do what I say, didn’t she?” 
“Yes...” Kate’s hand slides into your shorts, and you have to bite your lip to keep from moaning. 
“Good girl. Now let me take care of you, ‘kay?” 
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