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abbyromanoff · 7 months

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can you do rough g!p kate bishop??

BOYFRIEND

PAIRINGS: Kate bishop x reader

WORD COUNT: 1,149

WARNINGS: smut, cheating (R had a husband), kitchen sex, breeding, Kate has a dick, being caught, blood kink, knife kink, use of knives, kinda playboy!Kate, degrading, praise kink, think that’s all :)

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Your walls clamped tightly around the younger woman’s cock as she drove into you, forcing her hand over your mouth in order to silence your loud moans. Your eyes squeezed shut while your body continued to rock back and forth, her smirk only bringing you more annoyance combined with a sick pleasure. Your husband was sleeping a singular room away, your body being placed on the cold counter of the kitchen as Kate stood in front of you. Her clothes had been discarded previously along with yours, creating a small pile of fabric by her feet but neither of you could care less about the mess.

“You need to be quiet, slut. Weren’t you just worrying about him hearing you?” She muttered in a hushed tone, yet you could still hear it loud and clear as the words seeped into your mind, the degrading nickname sending you into spirals. She picked up on this.

“Awh, you like it when Daddy tells you how bad you are? You must fucking love it, I can feel you clenching around me.” She moaned lowly, goosebumps traveling across her body as a chill went down her spine. You weren’t the first to be panting beneath her, but you were definitely her favorite sight out of all.

“C’mon, tell me, tell me how much you love it.” She removed her hand from your face, and before you could even process what she had done, whimpers were escaping you faster than the speed of light.

“I-I love it, Daddy.” She slapped your cheek, causing the rising tears to suddenly fall onto the now reddened skin.

“You love what, baby?” You threw your head back, hands fumbling to find her biceps as you held onto her for dear life. Her grip landed on your thighs as she held you firmly, her face close as she created marks of her arrival on your neck.

“I love it when- fuck! I love it when you treat me like a bitch, wanna be your slut.” She groaned, chuckling darkly in response. You should’ve never let her back in, but when she came to your door late at night after sending you a quick yet truthful ‘I miss you’ message, you knew there was no hope. You felt so shameful for acting on such sins, but it felt so heavenly when her cock would tear you up in ways your husband could never do.

That’s when it all started, her pinning you to the wall as she groped you through the loose pajamas you had worn for your partner, only to receive a small compliment before he went to bed, not even registering what you were ensuing or just not wanting it. Kate would never. She’d never miss an opportunity to worship your body in all the ways he failed to do. She thought, no, knew he was a fucking idiot for not falling to his knees and begging to make sweet love to you right then and there, so it was her job to make up for it.

“Maybe I’ll get you on your knees to suck me off like a dirty whore. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” You nodded sharply, placing your chin on her shoulder as she inhaled your scent. It was her favorite perfume, the one she bought you during her shopping spree where only you were on her mind, resulting in thousands of dollars worth of clothing, expensive jewelry, and slutty lingerie, none that were meant for your husband's eyes.

She fluttered her eyes open as her sight landed on a knife holder placed on the same counter you were just on, now you were in her arms and it was even better.

“Here’s the deal, baby,” She started. “You’re gonna cum all over my cock and in return, I’m gonna fill up this pretty cunt. Then, I’m gonna take that knife, and ‘ima carve my name on your beautiful body. So whenever Steve wants to fuck you, he’ll see that you’re all mine.” There was a part of you that feared the pain she’d cause, but the other side of you craved it. You craved her touch, whether it was sweet or painful, you wanted it all.

“Please- need your babies, Daddy.” You pulled on her long, black hair that caused an ache in her scalp, but she didn’t mind. Your feet dug into her ass, your legs around her waist starting to become sore.

“I’ll make you a Mommy, baby girl, I fucking promise.” She grabbed the sharp object, now holding your entire weight in just one arm. Her strength had always amazed you.

The blade sunk into you, causing you to let out a silent scream. She bit her lip as blood seeped out of you, droplets landing on the counter and floor. It hurt so bad, but it felt so good.

“You doing okay?” She asked in the heat of the moment, and you could feel the care she held for you, creating a puddle of warmth in your heart.

“Yeah, ju-just keep going…please?” She didn’t give a worded response, only continuing as you asked. You looked down, noticing the letter being carved into your soft skin. It was a K, and you realized there would be no hiding it from Steve. This was it. This was the moment when everything would change for better or for worse.

Her thrusts weren’t as fast but exchanged for a deep, powerful desire. She didn’t want to ruin her creation, she wanted it to be perfect, it’s what you deserved.

“Nothing but the best for my princess.” She admired her work before disposing of the knife, letting her thumb brush over the open wound. Now she could fulfill her promise, now she could release her finish deep inside of you like both of you had been wanting for months now. Ever since you two slept together for the first time, it all changed. You couldn’t get enough of one another, you’d grown addicted as if she was some sort of drug, a highly illegal drug that is.

“Cum.” A small phrase did so much as your release instantly hit, bringing Kate even closer. She wasn’t letting you go, not even when her thrusts stilled in response to her cum filling you up, a few drops leaking out of you and joining the mess on the floor.

“Take it. Fucking take it, whore.” You choked out a sob as you felt your womb being filled to the brim, just like she planned.

“I hope you get pregnant, just so I can show that bitch you’re mine.” There was a small moment of silence between the two of you, the only sound being your shared pants and your winces whenever she brushed over your torn skin.

“Y/N? Honey, is that you?” You both shared a look of fear when the deep voice was heard.

“Shit.”

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teaaagan · 4 months

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Sleepover

Clint: Have a sleepover they said.

Kate, from the kitchen: PUT IT OUT! PUT IT OUT!

Y/N: IT’S TOO BIG TO SMOTHER!! GET THE ANTI FLAMETHROWER!!

Peter: It’s called a fire extinguisher. A FIRE EXTINGUISHER!!

-Glass shatters, something explodes, screams in unision-

Clint: It’ll be fun they said.

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yelenasvestenthusiast · 5 months

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midnight visitor ; kate bishop

warnings: none really

"hi."

you don't respond, only staring at the black haired girl half-stuck in your window.

kate smiles sheepishly and gives her leg another tug, to no avail. "um, surprise?"

you sigh and drag her into your apartment. she lands on the floor with a thud, no doubt annoying the tenant downstairs.

you plant your hands on your hips. "you will explain to me why you're breaking into my house at 4 in the morning."

it's not a question - it's a command. kate rubs her nape and reveals what she's been hiding behind her back - awkwardly, what with her quiver also strapped across her back.

it's a cat plushie.

in a shark onesie.

"i just... got this," she says nervously, avoiding your eyes.

that is her reason for basically breaking and entering your apartment?

"you're unbelievable." you hold in the urge to snicker. how very kate of her. "you can't use the door like a normal person?"

"wanted to surprise you," she mumbles.

"you did. i was very surprised to see a katherine bishop halfway through my window in her full hero uniform."

"let's not talk about that."

"we are so talking about that."

with a final grin (kate evidently relaxes), you push her down on the couch and bring out the first-aid kit. "how do you manage to get hurt every time you go on a mission?"

"it's just a little scratch!"

"mhm, you'd probably call a bullet wound 'just a little hole'." you press her cut a little firmer with your cotton swab and she winces. "also, just because other people break into your house with ease doesn't mean you could do it too."

she grumbles. "i know."

"lastly," you glance at the cat plushie still in her hands and fight back a smile, "where'd you get your little friend?"

she visibly brightens. "cute, right? i was sort of running away from these guys and saw it in a store window and i had to stop running to get it because it reminded me of you."

"that's stupid." you roll your eyes as you return the first-aid kit. "what if they caught you?"

"can't be that stupid if it's got you smiling," she retorts. you scoff playfully.

"i was thinking of naming it tuna," kate continues, thinking out loud. "you know, because cats like tuna. and it's in a shark onesie and sharks eat tuna. wait, do sharks eat tuna?"

"kate, it's 4:30," you scold. "aren't you going home?"

she stands up and approaches you. "i was thinking maybe i could stay the night."

you raise and eyebrow. "what makes you think i'll let you?"

"maybe because you can't resist me?" she jokes, cornering you against the wall.

"hmm..." her head descends, lips about to land on your skin when you push her away and throw clothes at her face. "take a shower, stinky. and then we'll see."

a/n: js kate getting distracted by a plushie while running away <3

#marvel #kate bishop #oneshots #imagines #kate bishop x female reader #kate bishop x y/n #kate bishop x reader #kate bishop x gender neutral reader #kate bishop x male reader #male!reader #female!reader #gn!reader

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bumblesimagines · 26 days

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Kate Bishop

i didn't think you came to this place anymore!

is that your new girlfriend?

will you give me another chance?

i didn't think you came to this place anymore!

is that your new girlfriend?

will you give me another chance?

If you've booped me, just know I've booped back through my main blog!

Pronouns: They/Them/Theirs, Gender Neutral!Reader

Despite midnight ticking closer, the city below remained bustling with life. Honking cars driving down the road, groups of people shuffling down the sidewalk, customers heading in and out of different shops as if it were a casual afternoon. You watched everyone head up and down the sidewalks from your spot on the ledge, the people below so far and small they almost appeared like ants bustling around. You enjoyed the view, and especially enjoyed having a little spot where nobody could distur-

"(Y/N)? Oh, wow, hey!"

Great.

You turned and peered over your shoulder as Kate Bishop of all people emerged from the darkness. She smiled widely, albeit nervously, before raising her hand to do a small, awkward wave. She quickly dropped her hand back to her side and muttered under her breath, a light pink dusting falling over her cheeks. You rolled your lips into your mouth and inhaled deeply through your nose, scratching your temple and giving her a forced polite smile.

"Hey, Kate." You greeted, swinging your legs over the stone railing and hopping down from the ledge.

"I didn't think you came to this place anymore! I thought that... after you, uh... dumped me you'd stop coming by." Kate winced, slipping her fists into the pockets of her coat and dropping her eyes down onto the dust-covered floor. "It's... It's been a while, huh? You look good."

"I come by sometimes... mainly when you have classes."

"You remember my schedule?" Kate's head snapped up, her brows lifting in surprise. "I don't even think my mom knows it."

"Yeah, well... I memorized it back when we were still dating." You murmured, hearing your phone ding in your pocket and fishing it out. Tapping on the screen twice, it lit up and revealed a message from a friend asking about your whereabouts. You answered them quickly and stuffed the phone back in your pocket.

"Is that your new girlfriend?" Kate abruptly asked, her ears turning a deeper shade of red. "I- It's- It's none of my business. Forget I even asked. I don't know why I asked. I'm- Well- I do know but-"

"I'm not dating anyone, Kate." You interrupted her before she could go into one of her long rambles. She blinked, her mouth clamping shut and ponytail swishing around when she nodded. You glanced toward the staircase leading down to the lower levels and began taking slow steps toward it.

"Uhm-" Kate lifted her arm, hand outstretched to stop you. She cleared her throat, another nervous smile appearing on her face. She brought her hands together and began fiddling with her fingers, lips moving as she tried finding the right words to say before she simply blurted it out. "I know you said that we should go our separate ways and that it'd be better like this but I-I don't want that. I... I still really like you and I know you've never gotten along with my mom but I still think we can make it work. So, will you give me another chance?"

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sp1drrthwips · 10 months

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‧₊˚✩彡 LIPSTICK MARKS .

— kate bishop x gn reader

☆ summary: kate is very eager to do the ‘lipstick marks’ couples trend with you.

☆ note: this trend was so long ago but i thought it would be adorable with kate so here's this <3 ( also, i hate the way this ends so feel free to imagine literally any other ending )

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“stop moving!” kate giggled, removing her lips from your cheek.

she was currently trying to place lipstick marks all over your face, so she could do that couples trend that had been all over her fyp.

every time she saw one of the videos she'd immediately send it to you, and after about 23 videos, plus an extra 14 messages of her begging for you two to do it, you finally caved and agreed.

so now, you were sat on her couch, with your back against the arm rest. she was hovering over you, a lipstick firmly held in her hands whilst she cupped your face gently.

“it tickles, you're kissing me way too fast.” her brows furrowed and her hands lifted off your face for a moment.

“no. there's no such thing as kissing too fast.” she smiled, making eye contact with you for a moment before placing her hand on your chin and leaning down to continue peppering kisses all over your face.

— ♡ —

in only a short couple of minutes, your face was completely covered in lipstick marks.

“are you finally done?” you groaned as you threw your head back, earning an eye roll from kate.

in all honesty, you loved every moment of what was happening. every time kate leaned in to place a kiss on your face your mind went fuzzy and you had to fight with every bone in your body not to smile.

kate leaned back, looking at you as if she was admiring artwork, “okay, one more kiss left.”

you quickly grabbed the lipstick out of her hand, uncapping it so you could put the lipstick on her yourself.

after you'd finished putting it on, you threw the lipstick on the floor then quickly cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her.

you finally let yourself smile, and suddenly kate found herself smiling into the kiss too, even letting out a little giggle.

“and there's your smudge.” you whispered against her lips, pulling away a couple seconds later.

— ♡ —

about nine minutes later, due to many failed attempts, the video was finished.

“oh, god. you look adorable,” kate was replaying said video for, what you counted to be, the seventh time now.

“says you—”

“nope. i wasnt finished. you look adorable, but that lipstick that is now broken on my floor? not so much. you owe me a new lipstick.”

“mhm. that's fair.”

#☆ — gif source: flashbacksechoes [ on tumblr ]#kate bishop #kate bishop x reader #hawkeye series #marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #kate bishop x reader fluff #kate bishop oneshot #kate bishop fluff #kate bishop x gender neutral reader

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themarvelousknight27 · 1 year

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Hot

Y/N: is it hot in here or it’s just me?

Kate:* leans seductively over the Counter* the only thing that is hot is you.

Y/N: Kate turn on the Ac

#kate bishop x male reader #kate bishop x gender neutral reader #kate bishop x reader #marvel x reader #kate bishop imagine

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deceitfuldevil · 5 months

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World’s Greatest Archer

Kate Bishop X Reader

Summary: Your part time job as an archery instructor, one of the many jobs you had to keep you afloat, just so happened to allow you to come across a pretty new face. After inviting her to a class of yours, she invites you to dinner the following night. What’s the worst that could happen?

Warnings: afab reader, mentions of exercise, suggestive physical contact, blatant ogling, canon level violence, kissing, allusions to smut, swearing?

Word Count: 1.5K

You lived a life of many dreams, that’s why you were living alone in New York City. That’s why you were simultaneously trying to make your childhood broadway dreams come true, going to school to get a degree and consequently a real job if need be, and working a few part time jobs to keep the lights on and your refrigerator stocked occasionally.

Regardless, one of your jobs you looked on more favorably was your part time gig as an archery instructor. Archery was another one of your passions growing up, and getting to practice it to this day was so fun. Also, the gym where you teach includes a membership with your employment. So you got to stay in shape too, and even sometimes, meet a new face.

You had just sat down at a machine that had been empty for a while to do some chest presses. Feeling particularly hot after the previous machine you had just used, you looked around to see the gym sparsely occupied and decided to take off your oversized modesty workout shirt. Leaving you in just some skin tight biker shorts and your sports bra that may have been a size too small for you, but it was in your favorite color!

Purple.

Someone else noticed your spilling breasts out of your tight purple sports bra, but you never noticed her. She stood quietly, having made her way back to the machine you were currently at about 30 seconds ago upon realizing she forgot her water bottle there. When she sees you, she quickly thanks lesbain jesus for this opportunity she’s been presented with. Her eyes traveled from your chest to your arms, caught on the subtle way your bicep flexes when you lift the bars. As your arms come down completely and she realizes this is her chance, she makes her move.

“Hi, sorry. I left my water bottle at this machine earlier on accident, it’s right behind you.”

A woman your age said as she appeared before you, wearing a cute purple and pink fitted jacket with a zipper brought down just far enough for you to-

“Oh, let me grab that for you!” you say immediately as you process her words. Leaning back with your left arm as you grab the water bottle. Not meaning to, you stretch your chest out and forward as you reach. It’s only for a moment, but it’s a moment she catches and indulges in. Then just as quick, you pulled forward and extended your arm with her water bottle in hand.

“Here you go. . .” you paused, intrigued to learn this beautiful woman’s name.

“Kate, Kate Bishop. . . where’d you get that bruise on your arm?” Kate said with a bit of a tone, was someone hurting you?

“Oh yeah, I got to teach an archery class of mine what happens when you don’t wear an arm guard.” you said simply and the pretty woman looked so confused, some people weren’t too familiar with the sport so you figured that was her case based on her reaction.

“You’re uh, you’re an archery teacher?” her mouth was running dry.

“I mean, I’m an instructor here. Just part time. But you should come to one of my classes! If you want, or whatever.” you spoke softly, getting shy at the end, but Kate was quick for a rebuttal.

“I’d love to!” Kate agrees instantly.

“Great! I actually have a beginners class in about 15 minutes. Would you come?” you offered eagerly.

Of course Kate agrees, she wants to spend more time with you as soon as possible.

No matter the fact that she had to feign ignorance about everything. But that was just it, the more she didn’t understand, the more confused she got; the more attention she got from you. Maybe you caught on when Kate was asking you for a lot of physical help, like what position to stand in, how far apart her legs should be, how high she should bring her arms.

Not that you weren’t basking in it, getting to run your hands all over her body to guide her was tantalizing. Small, intimate questions shared throughout the class as you repeatedly checked in on Kate. Getting to know each other a little better, might as well anyways since she’s pressing into you as you stand behind her to align her form with your body. If others weren’t in this class today, the lesson plan would’ve looked very different.

Just like that, class was over; and the tension was cut. But only for a moment, until Kate came back up to you after racking her bow. “Y’know, I think I might need some kind of verbal discussion to get a better handle of this sport, think we could do dinner tomorrow night? My place?”

Damn, she’s good; and bold. You smirked at her “I thought you’d never ask.”

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She’s totally done this before, it’s got to be a bit or something. You thought to yourself as you looked at the beauty in front of you. A beautiful woman, and a beautiful charcuterie board. Kate claimed she’s never made one before, and just grabbed the works from the grocery store like two hours before you arrived. Did I mention she bought a delicious bottle of red wine as well?

You two enjoyed a lovely dinner (yes, a charcuterie board counts as dinner.) and as you watched Kate take in her last bite in somehow in a very elegant, attractive way. She noticed you lingering stare and bit her lip playfully in response. “See something you like?” Kate teased, but before you could form a response there was a loud crash at her balcony window and she was in front of you in a second. “Stay behind me.” she whispered in a soft yet firm tone.

Kate took a few steps forward, reaching under her dining room table first removing a small model of a compound bow followed by a leather quiver of arrows. Latching the quiver to a belt on her hips, and knocking an arrow as she continued to tiptoe to her balcony to find the source of the crash. When she rounded the corner and saw two ‘old friends’ (if you can even call them that) from the tracksuit mafia, Kate immediately told you to go run and hide underneath the kitchen table.

Running as quickly as you could, you slipped underneath the table with ease, shaking slightly behind the chairs that surrounded the table and simultaneously kept you covered. But also gave you a perfect window to see how Kate was doing. You did not expect to look up and find Kate forcefully kicking one man back and then perfectly shooting the other one in the thigh. Fighting them both with such skill and such ease. You were amazed, entranced, absolutely enamored.

Kate rids the intruders of her apartment and then immediately drops everything and comes back to you, getting you out from under the table and bringing you to her bedroom. She inspects you all over looking you up and down a hundred times “Are you okay? Please tell me you’re not hurt.”

Maybe it was watching her fight, maybe it was the classy meats and cheeses, but something was making all of Kate’s words unintelligible soft melodies as you just looked up at her dreamily and wiped a bit of blood from her lip. Kate stopped fretting over you and froze upon your touch, her eyes flicking between your own and your lips. It’s a moment and not much more except this time Kate seizes the moment and her lips are on yours.

It’s a relieving feeling, a ‘this is how it should be’ kind of feeling when you kiss. Her soft pink pouted lips perfectly slotted over yours, the faint taste of brie and malbec on her tongue as she gently swipes at your lips, asking for entrance. Easily, you part your lips and kiss Kate with a certain wholeness that felt so right. It’s quick, your breathing is getting heavy, her hands are at your knees, traveling higher, and higher, and then-

“Wait a second.” you said pulling away abruptly. Kate immediately pulled back as well to listen to your concerns.

“You were absolutely clueless at my beginner’s archery class last night, and tonight I find out you’re The World’s Greatest Archer?!”

Kate’s cheeks went pink “Yeah. . . and? What about it?” she said in a small voice, all shy trying to play it down.

“Aaaaaaand, you lied to me?? Used me even!” you said with a touch of dramatic spunk, not actually minding if she took your class just to get close to you. At this point Kate got a sinister smirk on her face.

“Oh honey. . .” Kate trailed off, pushing you back onto her bed and climbing on top of you “I’m gonna use you alright, in fact I’m gonna use you just right.”

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A/N

(SPOILERS FOR ‘The Marvels’ AHEAD)

Well when I walked into the movie theater to watch ‘the marvels’ the last thing I expected to see was a Kate Bishop cameo, or to develop a thing for her character. But here I am!! About time I wrote fic about a female marvel character considering I’m a queer ass bitch who won’t date men irl 🤩🤩 anyways Kate is definitely one of my new characters I’m totally in love with so if you want to see more fics about her send me a request!! G-d knows I need to get back to writing more often…

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babyjackdaniels · 3 months

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#fox writes imagines #marvel #Kate bishop #hawkeye #kate bishop x reader #marvel imagine #kate bishop imagine #kate bishop x reader imagine #Hawkeye imagine #kate bishop x gender neutral reader #kate bishop x female reader #kate bishop x you

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moiravim · 1 year

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Home Alone

Summary: Natasha is your mom and when she dies Clint takes you in. You fall in love with your friend, Kate Bishop. You confess to her while the two of you are home alone.

Kate Bishop x GN!YN

Platonic!Clint x YN

Mention of Mom!Nat x YN

smut!! There is a warning so you can skip it if you want 🫶🫶

yn has fem reproductive organs but no pronouns are mentioned.

Natasha had adopted you after she left became an avenger. The two of you were close and she often taught you self defense as a way to bond.

When your mother had sacrificed herself for the soul stone, Clint had immediately taken you in. He comforted you on the days where you cried yourself to sleep.

You had always seen him as an uncle, but the two of you grew much closer after your mother's death.

You had met Kate shortly after you permanently moved in with Clint. At first you were nervous around her but you soon became friends.

She had no idea that you liked her much more than just as a friend.

You adored her eyes, giggle, and hair. You loved the way she spoke to you and the impression she left on you.

It was like you were only ever happy when near her. And Clint had realized. He saw how happy she made you and it relieved him that you finally had your happiness.

However, you were petrified. What if she hates you? What if she finds you repulsive? As horrible thoughts occupy your mind, your anxiety worsens.

You start to pick at your nails when Kate sits next to you on Clint's couch and puts her hands on yours. "Are you okay, YN?" She asks in a concerned tone.

You nod before responding; "yes, yes I'm alright. Hey, Kate... Can I ask you something?".

"Of course, go ahead." She tells you sweetly. You want to change the subject and give up, but it's too late now.

Plus, Clint isn't home so now is the best time to do it without being interrupted.

"I... I like you. A lot. I think I love you." You rush out as your voice starts to shake.

She grinned at you and leaned in for a kiss, which you returned.

-SMUT STARTS HERE.-

You push her forwards onto the couch as you deepen the kiss. She grips onto your hair and flips you so that she is on top.

You break away as you gasp for air and she kisses your neck with an intent to leave a mark.

You reach for her breast and squeeze it softly as she lets out a quiet pant.

She puts her hand up your shorts before looking up for your permission. You nod and she begins to play with your clit. She plays with it until your about to come and she stops.

She pulls your shorts down and shoved a finger into your pussy. She begins to stretch you as you get her finger wet.

"You like that, hmm baby?" Your eyes water as she continues to go in and out while still rubbing your clit. She slows down and threatens; "answer me or I'll stop".

You nod and shout out "please! Yes, yes I like it. I love you. Please, please touch me." She giggles at your neediness before pushing in another finger and speeding up her motions.

"Kate, I'm going to come..." she speeds up and lets you ride out your orgasm. Her fingers are soaked with your cum and she slows down before pulling her fingers out and shoving then into your mouth.

"Aww baby, come on... let's get you cleaned up." You nod as she guides you to the bathroom to dry yourself.

She kisses your cheek as she uses a towel to wipe off the sticky cum from your skin.

You hug her and smile as you take in the moment. The pace of her breathing. The scent of her hair. The touch of her skin on yours. You love her and she loves you.

#marvel x reader #marvel #marvel x teen!reader #clint barton x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha x reader #natasha x teen reader #kate bishop #kate bishop x reader #kate bishop x gender neutral reader #kate bishop smut #marvel smut #lesbian fanfic #marvel fanfic #marvel fluff

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teaaagan · 11 months

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Wall

Kate: You wanna see how hardcore I am?

Kate: *punches wall*

Y/N: ...

Kate: ...

Kate: Take me to the hospital

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yelenasvestenthusiast · 1 month

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shoot your shot ; kate bishop

summary: kate misunderstands clint's instructions, but something good comes out of it. warnings: none

"try shooting a little higher this time," clint advises, angling kate's arm a few inches higher. kate nods in understanding, her brows furrowed in concentration, and she was about to let her arrow fly when a voice shoots through the air and pierces her heart.

"hey, how's training?"

her eyes drift over to you, as if you were the north her magnetic field aligns with.

"good, so far." clint gestures to kate with his head. "kate's been doing good."

"did you just compliment me?" kate asks incredulously, not daring to move in an attempt to look impressive to you.

the former avenger scoffs. "don't get used to it."

"mom wants you inside, by the way," you cut in, redirecting kate's attention to you. "says something needs to be fixed."

"yeah, yeah, i'll be right there." you nod and take out your phone, plugging in your earphones. clint turns to kate. "alright, shoot your shot."

kate shakes her head, turning back to clint with raised eyebrows. "what, now?"

clint scowls. "yeah. now. shoot."

the young archer blinks, registering his words. then she shrugs, drops her arrow (much to the confusion of the older master archer), and basically skips over to you.

"hey."

you pluck out an earphone to look up at her and her breath hitches. your e/c eyes meet her blue ones and she can't tear her gaze away. she almost backs out from your intense stare and the feeling of her partner slash best friend (or so she says) glaring holes into the back of her head, but she reminds herself of her mission.

"yeah?"

"so, um." she swallows. "i was wondering if you'd like to, you know," she spreads out her arms as if that made her intentions more obvious, "go out with me. on a date, i mean. and i really hope you don't see me as a sister like lila, cooper, or nate do because that would be really awkward and- and it would suck. and i'd feel like an idiot."

"kate."

"and for the rest of my life i'll remember this really big fumble and it would haunt me forever-"

"yes, kate, i'll go on a date with you."

she stops mid-ramble and stares. "wait, what?"

you smile at her. she feels the heat rushing to her face and she's sure the pink tint isn't because of the cold. "i said i'll go on a date with you. if i'm being honest, i though we already were dating, since we hang out a lot. my advances seem to be reciprocated."

her blush deepens. "oh. yeah. well, i wasn't sure if you'd interpret it that way-"

"y/n!" lila yells out from the doorway. "mom needs your help with the pie!"

you roll your eyes at the interruption. "already on my way!" you turn to kate and plant a kiss on her cheek before walking away, leaving her there like a medusa victim - that's to say, like stone - until she regains her senses and walks back to where clint has been standing.

"what the hell was that?" he demands.

"what?" the bishop girl frowns. "you told me to shoot my shot. i shot my shot."

clint groans and facepalms. "i meant your arrow, kate. the arrow. shoot the arrow."

"oh."

clint firmly repositions kate as if she were some action figure, grumbling underneath his breath about "stealing his kids from him".

but kate could swear she could see the grumpy old man attempting to hide a smile.

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stranger-nightmare · 2 years

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hope omg im so excited for the sleepover!!! sending in my request now but i would love to see you write for kate bishop she's literally my wife with fluff prompt 39 and smut prompt 50

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮

fluff prompt 39 “you ramble and it’s adorable” & smut prompt 50 - “I thought your laugh was the prettiest sound in the world, I was wrong, it’s your moans”

pairing: Kate Bishop x (female) Reader

summary: your first time going down on Kate

warnings: fluff, smut, oral (f receiving), shy and insecure Kate, minors DNI

This is for people 18+ only. Minors do not read on. By clicking ‘keep reading’ you are hereby agreeing that you are 18 or older.

“Baby just relax” you hum as you continue to kiss over Kate’s bare stomach, inching your way closer to where she was wearing nothing but a small pair of purple panties.

“Yeah I am relaxed. Or at least I'm trying. I'm trying to be relaxed but you know I’m also just thinking about a lot of things” she speaks quickly, you can hear the nerves in her voice.

You look up at her softly as you place a kiss to her hip bone. But Kate shifts her legs and locks her knees together, essentially closing her legs and closing herself off from you.

“It’s just- like- I don’t know, what if I smell funny down there or something? Or like I have some weird mole I didn’t even know about. I’ve definitely got an ingrown hair from where I shaved, I can feel it. What if..."

“Kate” you say softly but firmly, smiling at her lightly. “You ramble and it’s adorable” you kiss her lower belly again. “But I don’t care about any of that stuff, okay?” You tell her gently. “None of it bothers me. I love you. All of you, no matter what. To me you are perfect regardless.”

Her eyes swim with light tears as she looks at you.

“Really? You sure?” Her lip quivers slightly.

“Mhmm” you confirm, humming against her skin.

You hook your fingers in the waistband of her panties. You look up at her before making any further moves. You see her gulp lightly before she gives you a quick nod. You smile reassuringly at her as you slowly pull down her panties, her legs opening up before you as you toss her underwear to the floor. She looks red in the face as her pretty pussy is finally bared before you.

“You’re so friggin' beautiful” you tell her before you dive forwards.

Kate gasps softly as your lips connect with her inner thighs. You kiss her thighs for a short while before you finally make your way up to her waiting pussy. You start with a slow, gentle lick up her slit. She gasps again, her thighs almost closing around your head. You chuckle softly to yourself as you dive back in. You lick a stripe through her folds a few more times before you stay in place to pay attention to her clit. You swirl your tongue around it, sucking it into your mouth gently.

Even at just this lightest of touches Kate is a squirming mess beneath you. She moans and whines loudly, at such a high pitch you almost didn’t think it was possible. You smile against her cunt as she begins to frantically grind up into your mouth.

“Mmm, I thought your laugh was the prettiest sound in the world” you whisper against her skin. “I was wrong, it’s your moans...”

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A/N: ahhh Sophia!! thank you sm for requesting something with my darling Kate, I’ve been wanting to write for her for so long but just never got round to it!! so thank you for giving me the opportunity to finally do something with her, I really hope you liked it <33

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sp1drrthwips · 6 months

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✷ LATE NIGHT LOVING .

꩜ kate bishop x gn reader ( they / them used )

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ summary : kate takes the time to admire you while you sleep .

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ note : this was originally gonna be the first story in a three part blurb fic so if it feels short / rushed that's why !!

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the silence was loud, and it was killing kate slowly. she'd woken up about —— okay, truth was she didn't know how long she'd been up. grabbing her phone to check the time felt like a chore she had to do, and lord knows kate hates chores, so she didn't do it. only thing she knew, was that whisper-ranting to lucky about her questions of the world was getting boring. she wanted you.

“lucky, you think they'd be mad if i woke them up? because personally i think the power of our love would push past that. [...] i don't know, i'm craving kisses. is that weird to say? like, it sounds like i'm talking about food, but i'm talking about the act of kissing your lover. [...] was that formal accent good? i've been working on it recently.”

some time had passed since her last ramble. lucky had finally fallen asleep, so she'd went back to staring at the ceiling in silence. her lips parted for a moment, and she swiftly turned on her side — copying your pose — so she could stare at you.

she took a moment to take your beauty in. bringing her hand up to trace your face as lightly as she could. she started at your collarbone, which had been slightly revealed because of how much you'd tossed and turned in your sleep. then she moved on to your neck, tracing all the way to under your jaw, but stopping when she could feel your pulse. she could feel it slow down under her touch, which made her heart flutter. as much as her heartbeat quickened, she decided to continue silently. her fingertips lightly grazed your jawline, which slowly faded into her hand softly cupping your cheek. she stayed there, her thumb softly brushing your cheek as she admired you, and how pretty you looked when you slept. then, her thumb went on to trace over your cheekbone, and lastly, to her final stop, your lips. suddenly, she'd remember reading somewhere that the lips were the most sensitive part of someone's face. she didn't know if it was true, and if it was, would brushing your thumb over them be enough to wake someone up? as said before, she didn't know and she didn't wanna risk it. so, her thumb ever so slightly brushed over only the corner of your lips. she felt her heart quicken at a, probably unhealthy, speed. taking a slow inhale, she felt her cheeks heat up and a smile creep onto her face. she leaned in slowly, starting to pepper the lightest of kisses all over your face. she made sure to gently cover every spot, and honestly she was quite impressed she hadn't woken you up yet.

deciding to stop when she thought you were starting to move around too much, she leaned back, letting out a slow exhale as the smile on her face got brighter while she watched as you cracked a smile in your sleep. placing one more soft kiss to your forehead, she pulled you into her embrace, wrapping her arms around your waist and letting your head fall into her shoulder. she took one more slow breath, smirking as she looked over at lucky, who was now awake and on the opposite side of the room.

“smooth, i know.”

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themarvelousknight27 · 1 year

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Y/N: So I sneak in and Grab the device and We go back to HQ

Kate: Uh huh or we can cuddle and kiss

*Kate blush Lightly And smiles *

Y/N: Professional Kate Come on.

Kate: you literally just Fuck me 30

minutes ago.?

Y/N: …..

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rick-rayson · 2 years

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RUMORS

PAIRING: KATE BISHOP X READER

SUMMARY: There's rumors you and a certain archer are more than friendly, Kate Bishop likes the sound of that.

WC: 1k+

NOT proofread

TAGS: Mentions of violence and suggestive content (No smut because I suck at it) actual violence.

A/N: I am down horrendous. (anyways someone please take the hint and send me Marvel women requests >:'/) Warning: this is dog shit

Her condescension was never lost on you.

It attracted itself to you like parasites starving. There isn't a day where you can recall Kate Bishop not exhausting you with her apparent arrogance, it was as readily perceived as the blinding white of her teeth. Oh, how you bit your lip at the sight of her smile. So disgusting, so sweet.

When did these thoughts first skip its way into your mind and dance upon your rationality like it was forgotten confetti?

Was it when you first moved into a shabby apartment with your parents and hers easily eclipsed yours, denying you any of the sun’s smothering kisses, the copious amount of clothes and toys and phones you saw she had, the ones that would eventually fall victim to her carelessness– or perhaps haughtiness knowing she can purchase another and receive it the same day, the mere 1% she’d often hold over you in the classes you usually excelled in, or finally, the way she made it into the Avengers a single day before you?

Who knows! Truly! What you did know was that the way she kept beating you in sparring was starting to piss you off.

After a hearty kick in her ribs you thought you finally won, but victory became an afterthought when you heard a pained grunt escape her lips, and in your worried and vulnerable state she tripped you. Your bodies became a mix of limbs until Kate eventually found herself straddling you. Wearing that same stupid smirk.

“You fall for that everytime,” Kate whispered.

“Sorry for being a decent human being.”

“Apology accepted.”

“Screw you.”

"Where and when?"

Laughter stripped silence of its presence as a group of recruits came back sweaty from their laps. Too sullen from your defeat, you didn't notice the smile painted on Kate's lips when she saw two recruits bicker about the position the two of you were in.

A grumble escaped you as you stood up and walked to a bench to retrieve your towel. You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned to look at your acquaintance, Cassie.

She raised a brow, "So…"

You raised one back, "what?"

"You and Kate? Are you two…"

"Huh?"

She rolled her eyes, "Are you and Katherine Elizabeth Bishop fucking?"

"Ew-" You threw your rolled up towel at Cassie's face. "No! Who told you that?"

Cassie laughter was muffled by the towel on her head, "well, you know- he said-she said- all these rumors going around. I guess I just assumed, sorry."

Cassie removed the towel and handed it back to you. You clenched your teeth. You and Kate? Absolutely not. Why would anyone think such a thing? Just because she always had that stupid cocky smile on her face. Just because it messed with your head.

All these rumors are her fault.

Meanwhile, Kate revelled in the fact that she very obviously had an effect on you. To her it was all in good fun, her brain was distorted enough to believe you had a crush on her. Why wouldn't you?

Well.

Could you? It'd ease her nerves a lot if you did. Bring her out of her misery of having to look for signs and wait longer.

'Soon enough,' she thought to herself. She always gets what she wants. Soon enough.

—

You hated these kind of missions. Filled with criminals and stolen goods and booze and probably illegal auctions and the stupid suit you had to wear. Such is a Madripoor event where no one gives two bits at the sight of inhumanity. What happens, happens, and if anyone is smart they'll mind their business.

"Guys."

Such as when you were bagged and dragged away right in the middle of the party.

"Guys, come on—"

When you received a hearty punch in the gut.

"Guys."

When you were tied to a chair in a hotel room.

"Guys?" The bag was removed from your head and you finally took in the fresh air, well- the freshest air a Madripoor hotel room had to offer.

Rookie mistake, you thought to yourself. You had a clear view of the opened window of the room. You could see and hear Madripoor's transit system nearby. An exit.

A bed and lamp to your left. Padding, possible weapon. Hell, your legs weren't even tied.

"Bro."

You were whacked on the side of the head, sure to leave a bruise.

You took in the appearance of your captors with relative disinterest. You were too busy trying to think of the mission. What was it again? Right, fuck, the auction. The tape.

"Bro!"

"Okay okay! I heard you the first time b—" wait. These assholes looked familiar. Dressed in red and yellow track- oh.

Oh.

"Tracksuit boys? I thought you guys were all shrunk to the size of ants by-"

"Kate Bishop," one of them finished your sentence, venom laced in his words. "This is revenge bro, you're little girlfriend gets it next."

"What?"

"I said you're getting it Bro-"

"Yeah I heard that part, Bro, but what's this about my girlfriend?" You frowned, your eyes flickered to the opened window when you caught a glimpse of a looming figure that dashed across it. Took her long enough.

"It's simple Bro, we beat your skull in, send your body in a bag to your girlfriend."

You quirked a brow, "my girlfriend being?"

"KATE BISHOP!" The Tracksuit Lackey slammed a fist into the armrest of the chair you were tied to.

"Bro's, someone's setting you up. I'm not dating Kate Bishop." You couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yes you are! We got info from the main source, Bro." The Tracksuit showed you his phone, on it was a screenshot of Kate's Instagram story. It was a photo of Kate kissing your cheek, a disgusted and shocked look on your face captioned with a love heart emoji.

Oh, Kate Bishop.

The little shit.

"You came to Madripoor with her, where is she?" A gun was pointed right on the side of your head.

"I- I don't even know where she is!" Your eyes remained on the open window.

"But I hope she's near!" You shouted to the top of your lungs.

Kate smiled at that before pressing the button to her speaker. The trigger of the gun held by the Tracksuit was right in her sights as she stood firmly on the building that opposed you.

Music blasted, it quickly frightened your captors as their heads turned to the source of the sound.

You couldn't help but sigh. Rock Lobster? The B-52's? Really, Kate Bishop?

The wire tensed. Her back muscles tightened and locked. Her breathing slowed. An exhale brushed past her lips. Lastly, her hand relaxed as she took her shot.

Perfect hit.

The tracksuits gun had been reduced to a near explosive mess as Kate winded back another arrow and pointed it at you, taking the hint you stood up, kicked the nearest Tracksuit in the groin and turned around, you felt the rope loosen with a gush of wind.

You ripped out the arrow from the chair and used it to pin the other Tracksuit into a wall.

You walked to the window and gave Kate a smile and a small wave, not even knowing what that smile of yours did to her.

The exchange didn't last very long, you heard the sound of banging on the hotel door. You brought the chair you were once tied to and used it to wedge against the door handle before you returned to the window.

Kate shot an arrow eerily close to the top of your head, it left a zipline, "hurry up! You weren't the only one who pissed off a crowd!"

You nodded vigorously and undid the tie around your neck, "Please work like in the movies-"

You zipped across with a small kick in your step, maybe not too small since you couldn't slow down. Kate smiled at the feat but it was quickly replaced with widened eyes when she saw you weren't stopping. You collided right into her, what air that was in her lungs was long gone from the impact alone.

"Congrats," Kate patted your back, "you were actually cool for like- two seconds!"

With a groan you scrambled to your feet and offered Kate your hand which she took in stride. Both of you turned your heads to the sound of the hotel door being broken and shouting, from the view of the roof the two of you were on you saw several Tracksuits, guns pointed right at you.

Shit.

"If you're gonna show off, now is the time to do so!" You sprinted in zig zags, barely avoiding the many bullets shot your way.

"Get ready to grab onto my bow!" Kate pulled you to the edge of the roof and looked left to the incoming train.

You shook your head slowly, heart raced a mile a minute, "oh no. Kate, no."

"Kate, yes."

You couldn't properly recount the events that happened next. You remembered screaming to the top of your lungs as you held onto Kate for dear life. The sounds of the train. Broken glass.

Even when Kate sat you down onto a seat on the train your ears rang and your heart thudded against your chest. Everything was white noise until Kate took a seat next to you and started laughing.

"Go on, sing my praises!" She chirped before she bumped your shoulder with hers. Your eyes met her again.

She had no right looking that good in a messed up suit.

"Congrats," you gulped before turning away, "you were actually cool… for like two seconds."

"Hah! Admit it, you were swooning."

"Mm, no."

"Jerk." Kate huffed before she loosened her tie.

You two stayed like that, existing in each other's orbit seemingly content with the silence. When was the last time you had this much fun doing anything?

"By the way, since you haven't mentioned it I'm assuming you forgot." Kate tapped the side of your head with the very thing you came to Madripoor for.

"You actually got it?" You took the tape from her hands, Kate didn't miss the relieved smile on your face.

"Won it and some snot nosed rich dudes were clearly not happy about it."

"Snot nosed rich dudes? Sounds like your kind of people, Bishop!"

"Hey screw you."

"Where and when?" That caught her off guard. Since when did you start sounding like her? Either way, she wasn't going to let this moment pass up.

Kate sat back in her seat, that same conceited smirk plastered on her face once again.

"You free tomorrow night?"

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