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olsenmyolsen · 4 months
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This Is Me Trying - Three - (A Y/N Parker Spider-Woman X Kate Bishop Story)
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Summary: You and The Hawkeyes get ambushed as Kate meets The Spider
Word Count: 3.8K
Content: Guns, Shooting, Violence, Flirty Kate Bishop, Clint being protective
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Your Y/N Tingle, as Peter so annoyingly called it.
You landed on a billboard and scanned your eyes around until the hairs on your body stood up.
It was another group of Tracksuits cornering a man.
"Please just take the car!" The guy yelled just loud enough that one of the four poorly dressed men raised his fist and connected to the man's abdomen.
"The city that never sleeps." You mumbled as you leisurely swung your way to the top of the car. Startling the whole crew.
"You know, fellas, I think there's better ways to get a car. Ever tried Uber?"
"Can it Spider-Girl!" A man barked at you, making you roll your eyes under your mask. "I was just asking. I've never used it." You gestured to your web shooter, making the guy look before you fired a web at his face, blinding him.
"Shit!" One of the three other guys called out.
"You know!" You jumped off the car to dodge an attacker with a crowbar. "Since you're all dressed the same, I'm gonna give you guys different names. Okay?" You asked, but no one gave an opinion as they charged at you.
You sighed and went to work catching the fist of the guy with a long grey beard. "Okay, you're Smokey." You said as you webbed his fist together and kicked him into a nearby dumpster. "One down."
The following two guys, each sporting a faded hairstyle, charged you together. One with ginger hair, the other blonde. "Would Ketchup and Mustard be too easy or not good enough?" You asked as you redirected Ketchups crowbar swing to hit Mustard in the back. Making Mustard miss his kick at your leg but giving you enough time to web his foot to the ground as you jumped over the two. Webbing the crowbar and flinging it down the alley.
"Huh?" Mustard asked as his foot didn't move after barely recovering from the hit. "Oh, here!" You said as you webbed his other foot to the ground, making him wide-eyed. "Ketchup! Get her!" He yelled, causing the other guy to tilt his head, confused. "But that's not my-"
You knocked him out in one punch.
"You know I actually hold back when I fight." You told Smokey, who sat on the ground with back pain thanks to the dumpster. "Whatever." He muttered, earning a shrug from you.
"You whatever," You mumbled back as you looked at Mustard and pushed him, causing him to fall over, thanks to his webbed feet.
"That's enough!" The man who you blinded with your web finally tore it off. "Oh hey!" You waved as he pulled out a gun. "You've caused enough problems!" He shouted at you as he cocked back the pistol. "This might not be the right thing to say, but trust me, I know.." He looked at you. "You see, I have an essay due on-"
"ENOUGH!"
He fired a shot into the air before pointing back down at you. You could hear the screams and hushed whispers of the people around this city block.
"Hey, let's put the gun down."
You put your hands up as he turned the gun to the side. "I don't think so." He turned the gun away from you and to the man lying on the snow-covered asphalt—the owner of the vehicle.
The owner looked from the gun to you with fear in his eyes. "Please..." You gave a little nod his way.
Internally, you named him Carl.
"Don't do anything stupid." The man with the gun.. let's call... Dean said. "I won't." You replied back. You kept your eyes in the direction of Dean, but behind the mask, your eyes were searching for protection for the car owner.
A tire a few feet away would have to do.
"I'm really sorry about this." You said, confusing both men. Without another wasted second, you webbed past the car owner. Your web sticking to the tire as you pulled it towards you,
Dean fired his gun.
The bullets began ricocheting over the rim of the wheel or getting stuck in the rubber of the tire as they flew past Carl's head.
With your other hand, you webbed the gun free from Dean's hand and sent it flying backward into Smokey's head, knocking him out.
Now free of the gun, you jumped and twirled in the air to add speed to the momentum of the tire before letting go as you flung it at Dean.
The tire bounced off the cold ground and right into his standing body, sending him flying a few feet away. The tire kept going until it collapsed down the alleyway.
Dean hit the snow with a heavy thud.
He was out.
You landed on the ground and let out a breath.
"I-I thought- I thought I was dead," Carl spoke up after a moment of silence, garnering your attention.
You took cautious steps and crouched in front of him. He sat on the ground shaking. The snow in the air added a quiet bubble between you and him.
"Hey, it's okay. You're here, man. You're here." Carl reached forward for your hand.
You extended it and helped him to his feet.
"You save-saved me!" He took in his surroundings before looking at you. You shrugged. "It's all in a day's work."
Carl shook his head and patted your shoulders.
"I get to go home to my wife because of you."
You weren't going to lie. That did feel good to hear. But even as a spider-based superhero, you still aren't the best at taking compliments.
"Ummm, the police should be here any moment. Okay?" Carl nodded. "Just get home safe."
"You too, Spider-Woman!" He cheered. "Just The Spider is fine." You laughed under your mask and started walking backwards. "You got it, Spider!" Carl shouted as you webbed up the passed-out goons.
"Merry Christmas! Well- uh- if you celebrate!" You shouted as you zipped onto a fire escape before flinging yourself to another roof.
Carl watched in astonishment and clapped. "You too!"
As you hung in the air, let out a breath and collected your thoughts. Getting shot at was never going to be an easy thing just to have happen.
You let out another web and launched yourself into the air, adding a little spin into your release. Your web reached another building, but before you could twhip yourself up, your tingle started going crazy, and before even thinking about it, your body twirled over to avoid an arrow.
Wait, an arrow??
You webbed it up and quickly looked around.
Your eyes eventually found the man you loved to annoy.
Clint Barton on a roof waving at you.
You smiled and let your feet hit the snowy roof with glee. "Hawkeye!" You actually called him by his hero name for once, surprising the man.
"Spider!" He called back as he took the arrow from your hand before looking at the webbing with disgust. "Does this stuff come out of you?"
You tilted your head. "Ew, no!" Clint tried pulling the webbing off the arrow but failed. "It'll dissolve soon." He glared at you. "Hey! You shot at me!"
Clint couldn't argue with you there.
"Why did you shoot at me?" You asked with a smile behind your mask. You didn't get to meet a lot of heroes doing this job.
"Well, honestly..." Clint sighed. "I wanted some information."
"Oh?" You said, surprised. "About?"
You walked past Clint and sat on the roof's ledge while looking at the rugged man. He sighed. "About that building?"
He pointed past you and to the building across the way. It was one you recognized from Ned's discovery. "What girlfriend kick you out?" You joked as you pulled out your phone to text Ned.
Ned sat in your room on the computer. Peter was lying on the floor, throwing a crumbled-up piece of paper to himself. They both had just finished their robotics report for the week and were decompressing.
Outside the room in the living room, MJ was napping with a bowl of Alfredo pasta turned over on the floor. It had fallen when she turned over earlier.
A game show was playing on the TV.
MJ only watched game shows by herself.
"Is that Y/N?" Peter asked when Ned's phone chimed. "Yeah," Ned replied after looking at your text. "What does she want?"
Peter got up and walked up to Ned, sending files and pictures to you. "Just information." He replied, making Peter tilt his head. "Information? About?"
Ned wasn't sure if he should lie or not, but thankfully, he didn't have to say anything when you sent a selfie of you and Clint Barton looking annoyed in the background. Followed by a text: "Hawkeye is bossy."
"Did you really say that?" Clint whined when he asked, making you laugh.
"No, of course not." You lied to the archer and smiled when you got the dump of information from Ned. You sent a quick thank you text and once again ignored Peter's text about doing school work despite the fact that you were hanging out with an ex-Avenger!
"Here." You flipped your phone over and showed Clint the info you had on the buildings. "So you really are tracking them too," Clint said, making you roll your eyes. "I have no reason to lie, arrow guy." You paused. "Hey, that rhymed!"
Now, it was Clint's turn to roll his eyes.
You put your phone away as Clint turned his head and looked at the building. "So... what's your plan? To just stay here and wait for something to happen?"
Clint moved his shoulders up and down. "Kinda."
You huffed and sat down on the snowy roof. You frowned as you immediately regretted it because you'd have to wash this suit next. "That's lame."
Clint chuckled.
You looked around the roof. "Hey, where's number two?" You asked, looking up to number one. "I'm starting to think they're not real."
"Oh, they're real." The older man said. "Look."
You looked to where he gestured, and through one of the broken-out windows on the building across the street, you saw a chick dressed in purple point her bow and arrow in your direction. "Oh, so she is real!" You looked from Clint back to the girl.
"So should we move?" You stood up. "That arrow is pointed directly at us!" Clint laughed. "I would if I were you."
"What does that me-?" Your body flipped itself out of the way as the arrow flew by you and plunged itself into the brick wall of the roof behind you.
Attach at the end of it was a giant black cable that got yanked up with a force on the other side, creating a zip line across.
"Was she aiming for me?!"
"Probably," Clint responded like it was no big deal. "You coming?" He asked as he attached himself to the zip line and clicked on a flashlight. Something you noticed the girl in the window do as well.
You look from him to the building where the girl was waving from.
You waved back. "I could've just swung you over there." You pointed out to number one. "Yeah, but if I broke another bone because of someone else, my wife would then probably kick me out."
You guess you could see the logic in that.
"Wait, you're married!?" That piece of news finally hit you.
"Happily. See you over there." Clint stated as he started making his way across.
You looked from Clint back to the building again.
You've never really done team-ups, but this was happening naturally. You and the two Hawkeyes were all on the same trail of crime. You all knew where it was potentially leading, so the more help wasn't something to shake your head at.
So when Clint looked back over to you when he was halfway across, you made your decision.
With one twhip, you beat Clint across and squeeze through a window to find yourself in front of Hawkeye number two.
But never in a hundred years would you have guessed who it would be.
"Hi!"
Her voice was the exact same, and the way her face scrunched when she looked at you full of glee was something that made your stomach flip with butterflies.
Kate Bishop stood in front of you in a purple ensemble with her bow in one hand and a quiver of arrows on her back.
Aside from the suit, you noticed that Kate had her hair down. She was wearing a purple beanie.
She looked cuter than ever.
Her cheeks were pink from the cold. You could also see a fresh coat of lip balm was recently applied to her lips. Lips that looked soft as- "I can't believe I'm with the Spider!"
She broke you out from your thoughts as she cheered in front of you.
"I'm Kate Bishop, Hawkeye." She extended her hand and waited for you to shake it. "Y/-Uhh I-" You fumbled over your words as you extended your hand. "The uh-" You went wide-eyed.
Your voice!
She couldn't recognize your voice!
You started shaking Kate's hand before making your voice deeper. Not a cartoony amount, but just enough where Kate would definitely know that The Spider is a lesbian.
Ya know?
"T-The Spider!" Yet you still stuttered in front of your crush, causing your face to go completely warm.
The need to rip your mask off to breathe normally was rearing its head.
"Sorry for shooting at you, by the way!! I just wanted to see if you really had it!" Kate said as she dropped your hand with excitement.
"It?" You questioned.
"You know the..." Kate acted out your acrobatic movements, all while her two feet remained on the ground. "Your dodgy spider thing." She smiled as she spoke.
Kate Bishop was the exact same.
You couldn't believe it.
A smile was on your face behind the mask.
"My Spidey sense." You said, making Kate's eyebrows shoot up. "Oh! Cool!" She nodded to her own words as she bit her bottom lip.
Something so innocent was making you blush.
So you turned around and started walking along the floor of the building just as Clint FINALLY came through the window. "I'm getting too old for this shit." He said as he unclipped himself from the zipline.
"Spider," Clint called out as you looked back. "Kate. Spider. Just in case this one was too star-struck to say anything."
That made you listen.
Kate looked at Clint, embarrassed. "No! No! He's joking! Like it's not true! I mean, I like you but- not like that! Like, I admire you... From afar! Ya know? Wait, that's not right!"
Clint covered Kate's mouth as you stood there, shocked at the jumble of words spilling from your crush's mouth.
"She admires you as a hero. Just forget she said anything." Clint said as he removed his hand. "Yes. Thank you, Clint." Kate nodded but avoided eye contact with you.
You just nodded back and grinned widely under the mask. "Well, thank you, Kate."
Kate tilted her head and looked your way.
"You said my name. The Spider said my name." She whispered loudly to herself before starting into the distance.
"Well, enough of... that," Clint said. "Kate, did you find anything?"
Kate nodded and singled for you and Clint to follow.
"Every floor was either empty or left to rot. And this one was the same until..." She stopped in the hallway of what you now recognize as an apartment building door and shined a light on the door.
It looked a lot like Aunt Mays. 
Kate pushed the door open. As it creaked to a stop, one by one, the archers and you stepped inside. The apartment looked lived in. Boxes and tables were removed from dust where others still had it sit. A bed was in the corner of one room, where a work bench and whiteboards riddled with equations and words sat in the corner of another.
"Somone lives here?" Clint asked to no one in particular.
"Lived." Kate held up a notebook left behind on the coffee table and started reading from it.
"I've done all that has been asked of me, and yet he keeps asking for more. I'm afraid of what will happen if I say no. But with the recent news of his disappearance, maybe I have a chance. Now is my time. I'm smarter than this. And if they come for this place-"
"It stops there. No more entries after that." Kate looks from you to Clint, who grabs the notebook and flips through it before returning to that final page. "This was written almost a year ago."
You take a few steps closer. "His dissapearance." You repeated. Making the other two look at you. "Yeah?" Kate asked as you thought about the words.
"Who owns the buildings? Who disappeared a year ago and is creeping up our backs. Powerful enough to have people go into hiding."
Clint sighed.
Kate knew.
"Kingpin." You snapped your finger and nodded; you went to say more, but your phone started to buzz. "Oh.." You picked up to see Ned's caller ID.
"One moment." You said, making Kate look at you a little differently.
Clint returned to the notebook and started to take pictures before combing over the place.
You took the phone into the other room and clicked the side of your mask. "What??" You asked in a hushed whisper. "Where are you?" Ned asked as he looked at live camera footage of a group of Tracksuits exiting a car.
"In a what we now know is an abandoned building."
"Okay, well I have- wait we?!" Ned asked as he took his eyes away from the computer screen. "Yes, me and the Hawkeyes!! Oh my god, speaking of which! I have to tell you-"
You stopped as your body started to feel it.
Your hairs went straight up.
You stood up and started walking out of the room and into the room Clint and Kate were in. "Spider?" Clint asked, a little worried. Kate turned to see you look around, slightly panicked.
"What's going on?" She asked.
Clint shook his head, and the two watched you.
Your body directed you to the abandoned desk. You squatted down and ignored the feel of Kate's eyes on your ass.
That's when you saw it.
A silent armed. Triggered to go off when the front door opened. Kate must've accidentally set it off when she discovered it earlier.
Yet your tingle didn't stop.
You stood up again and walked to the window. At the same time, Ned's voice came through your earpiece. "Get down!!"
Time slowed as the first bullet cracked the window, sending shards of glass your way as the bullet blew right past your face.
As the glass skimmed your mask, you turned towards Kate and hit a button on your wrist to send a wall of webs in her direction.
"Get down!" You shouted as your voice became muffled thanks to the rain of gunfire coming from the street below you.
You watched Clint hit the deck as he was the furthest away. If he could save himself quicker, the quicker he could save Kate and you. If needed.
As you hit the floor, your webs hit the ceiling and wall in front of Kate, protecting her from a shower of glass and ricocheted bullets, which left you unprotected as you began crawling toward the younger Hawkeye.
"We have to go!" You heard Clint yell as the gunfire didn't stop. You agreed and motioned for them to go first when you finally made it to Kate.
But she was going to leave without you.
Kate grabbed your left hand and started dragging you as she followed Clint through the front door of the apartment. The sound of glass and gunfire sounding further away as you three ran through to the other side of the abandoned building.
Back to where you entered. Except when you looked out the window, you saw men waiting on the roof across the way.
"Shit!" Kate said as she got her breath. "Language." Clint retorted, causing Kate to give a really?! look.
Clint looked around, ignoring Kate, until his eyes landed back on you.
"Spider, take Kate and get her out of here."
You opened your mouth to speak up, but Kate beat you to it. "Clint! I'm not leaving you!"
He looked at her and placed his right on the top of her purple beanie as the sound of gunfire started to become louder. The men entered the building.
"Yes, you are. I'll hold these guys off and meet you at your aunts."
You watched Kate shake her head and sign to the older Hawkeye. Leaving you out of the conversation.
Clint sighed and signed back.
Clint grabbed his bow and turned towards the window to line up a shot.
"Cli-"
"Kate!"
He turned his head back, stopping her. Kate deflated. "Spider, take her."
You lifted your eyes from Clint to Kate. You took a shaky step forward and placed your hand around the strong arm of your crush.
She looked back and nodded. "Let's go." She took a step towards a window positioned on the west side of the wall and broke it with her bow. She cleared the glass away and waited for you to climb onto the exterior wall.
"Right!" You nodded and jogged to the window.
It was a silent moment between the two of you as Kate stepped outside the window and into your waiting arms. You couldn't help the feelings in your stomach and the fire in your heart when Kate wrapped her legs around your waist.
Her chin on your shoulder.
You also couldn't help your mouth when it opened up. "Usually, I like to take a nice girl out to eat before this happens."
You cringed and rolled your eyes at your own words.
Thankfully, Kate laughed. Whether it was genuine or not was a mystery, but she smiled and wrapped her arms tighter around you.
"I may have a slight obsession with you, but let's slow down."
That was news to you.
"Obsession, huh?" You felt a grin grow on your face.
Kate quickly hid a blush and pushed herself further into you, which didn't help the moan stuck in your throat from trying to fight its way to your lips.
But you swallowed it down and managed to say: "You ready?"
You felt Kate nod.
"Hold tight." You said even though you would never allow Kate to slip from your grasp.
You twhipped you and Kate away from Clint as you heard him send a barrage of arrows to the idiots on the other roof.
On the outside, Kate tried to play it cool, but on the inside, her stomach was doing flips like it was qualifying for a gold medal.
The rush of air against her body hundreds of feet into be air was one thing
But being wrapped around your body was another. Especially when she couldn't shake the feeling that this wasn't the first time the two of you had met.
But Kate would know if she had ever met the Spider...
So, who were you?
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rhfffas · 6 months
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kamala khan is like the villain lady is scary but beautiful!!!!
welcome to the “having a crush on dangerous women” club kamala, current members of the club are kate bishop and cassie lang
well dam young avengers do not have a single straight girl
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bumblebeatrice · 9 months
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Kate "girlfriend material" Bishop 1/? — HAWKEYE (2021)
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crybabycunt · 6 months
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(on their first assignment together)
Kate: I want you to know, Yelena, I'm a steel trap. Whatever happens tonight, I will never, ever, ever, speak a word of it.
Yelena: Okay. Thank you. I don't think that—
Kate: Seriously. I don't care what happens. I don't care if we needlessly kill someone.
Yelena: What?
Kate: You heard me. I won't tell a soul.
Yelena: Okay. Yeah, I got it. Thank you.
Kate: No, thank you. (she hugs Yelena)
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natashaslesbian · 4 months
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Best Friend Crush
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Summary:
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Word count: 835
Parings: (Kate Bishop x Reader)
Warnings: none :))
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You met Kate when you were just 5 years old. You spent every second together, you walked everywhere together. If Kate was at the park, then you were too. If you were eating ice cream, Kate was too. You spent your childhood alongside each other, you experienced all the highs and lows together. You held her hand the day of her fathers funeral, and she held yours in return when you came out to your family. Kate cried for hours the day you left for college, for the first time ever you were going to be apart. Those few years went by in a flash and before you knew it, the pair of you were running havoc in the avengers compound. You were thrilled that not only had Kate managed to meet her hero but she now fought beside Clint, with you not too far behind. You have Yelena to thank for your entry into S.H.I.E.L.D, she found you outside the compound tackling photographers. Yelena managed to convince Natasha that the team needed you and after 2 years of training, you and Kate were finally official members of the team.
Tonight you were celebrating a successful mission, Tony decided that a big party was well overdue and went completely overboard inviting everyone he could think of. You had spent most of the evening attached to Kate’s hip but when an agent from S.H.I.E.L.D HQ asked to buy you a drink you scurried away with excitement at a possible new relationship. You had been single for almost a year now after your ex girlfriend cheated on you at college. Although you were heartbroken, you were excited that you would have more time to spend with Kate. Every time she was around you got butterflies, but you pushed them to one side as Kate defiantly didn’t feel the same way. You danced freely for most of the night with Amanda, she was fun and great at making you laugh. Her golden hair fell delicately across her shoulders, but your mind couldn’t help but think of Kate. How much you wished to be dancing with her, holding her.
On the other side of the room, Kate was close to crushing the glass in her hand. Watching someone throw their hands all over you, the way she was looking at you like you were hers. The archer had been wanting to tell you how she feels for weeks now but she just couldn’t pull the words together, now she was watching you dance with someone who wasn’t her. She figured she should be sad, sad that you were interested in someone else but instead her blood was boiling. This blonde didn’t deserve you, she didn’t know how you liked your coffee or what your favourite season was. Kate couldn’t watch this anymore, she wouldn’t. “Y/n I need you” you heard as you were pulled away from Amanda, you missed the daggers Kate had shot at her “Kate I’m dancing with Amanda” you said “well why aren’t you dancing with me?” Kate said, her mouth moving to quick for her brain “what?” Kate wanted you to dance with her? “I, um” she stumbled over her words as she realised her mistake, this wasn’t how she wanted to tell you. Kate pulled away and headed towards the exit. Looking back for Amanda, you found her already eyeing up another agent, holding her the way she had been holding you just a moment ago. ‘Such a flirt’ you thought
“Kate!” You called out into the empty bedroom. You had been searching for her since she ran from the party. You fell to your final idea and pulled out your phone, a small buzzing noise took your feet to the kitchen. “Kate” you said as you hung up the call “are you okay?” You asked “y/n I’m sorry” She said, her back still facing you “sorry for what?” She pulled her focus towards you followed by her shoulders and the rest of her body “I wanted it to be special, I didn’t mean to just blurt something out” Kate sniffled “what are you talking about?” You walked towards your best friend, silent wishing this was going the way you were hoping it would “I like you y/n” she said “in fact I love you” she paused again “as more than a friend” your heart felt full, she felt the same way, there was a chance this could happen. “Kate I-“ you stumbled over your words, making the archer extremely nervous “I love you too” she pulled you into her arms and the pair of you shared the most loving embrace. When she pulled back, Kates gaze met your lips, you nodded your consent. Her soft warm lips collided with yours and you could taste the lasting layer of her strawberry lipgloss. The need for air soon came and you pulled back with Kates face still in your hands. “Can I take you on a date?” She asked “tomorrow?” You suggested “tomorrow.” She confirmed.
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ratzzzzx · 5 months
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the prom chapter of a crush on kate bishop is out now! here is their outfits :)
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clexamon · 1 year
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Everything in this picture. Just everything!
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tom-whore-dleston · 1 year
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I have been wanting to write wlw fics for a while but I’ve also been pretty stuck with writing so I’m gonna throw out some quick headcanons of Kate Bishop with a Filipina gf reader
no this is not self indulgent why would you think that 🤨
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After you had graduated college, you decided to move to New York for some change in your life. On your second night in the city, you checked out the bar by your place, which is where you met Kate and her friends.
Throughout the summer, you spent almost everyday with each other, growing closer with time.
As the days grew colder and the leaves fell from the tree, the one thing that seemed to blossom was your feelings for one another.
A few days before December, you and Kate finally became a couple.
As excited as you were to call the cute girl from the bar your girlfriend, you were also nervous for your family to meet her. Your family only knew as much as you told them which caused them to make the initiative to visit you for the holidays. Kate reassured you that you had nothing to worry about after you had spent the days leading up to your family's arrival worrying about how things will go.
When your family finally arrived, things were already better than you had expected. Days before, you had taught Kate "Mano Po" so she was prepared to greet your parents. As she was about to bow towards your dad, he stopped her and brought her into a hug.
"Welcome to the family, Kate!" Your dad cheerfully said before lugging a grocery bag full of wrapped gifts to the living room. The rest of your family hugged Kate and you until they were comfortable in your living space.
Once dinner was ready, you all sat at the table to eat. Kate had become an expert at cooking chicken adobo, which she took a lot of pride in. Especially when your parents' faces lit up the moment they took a bite.
You introduced Kate to your favorite dessert growing up, bibingka. She shamelessly ate five servings of it, but your family didn't mind. They were just glad she enjoyed it as much as you did.
But, they were more happy with how you looked at one another with so much love and admiration for one another. It has been a while since they saw you smile as wide and laugh as loud as you did. They always wanted you to find true love, no matter who it was with.
You were relieved that the holidays were not as stressful as you thought would be. Moreso, you were over the moon that Kate had received your family's blessing and that you would be spending more holidays together.
Mano Po = a greeting/gesture as a sign of respect for elders. The person greeting the elder will bow towards the elder and presses their head against the elder's offered hand
Chicken adobo = chicken stew marinated in soy sauce and spices
Bibingka = rice/coconut cake; typically, this is eaten as breakfast but I mainly eat it as dessert
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shadycrushcollector · 2 years
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Nervous Love
Kate Bishop x GN! Reader
Crush One Shot #2
Warnings: Brief Mention of a Sleezy guy, nothing else (I think, Pls correct me if i’m wrong)
Summary: Kate didn’t expect these feelings, especially after how long she’s known you, and she doesn’t quite know how to act.
Word: 903
Kate Bishop wouldn’t necessarily be the person that people describe as soft spoken and timid. Rather she’d be the boldest person in the room, willing to do things regardless of the consequences and detached from the fear of embarrassment. She consistently risked her reputation, pulling stunts that many would call absolutely reckless. Like breaking the belltower that one time, it certainly wasn’t on purpose, but she never fully considered the consequences of hitting that old bell.
And yet somehow with you, now at least, it’s entirely different.
You’d been friends for years, having met several different times in so many different locations that the coincidences couldn’t be ignored. You’d first seen each other in passing on the streets of New York, you were rushing somewhere, and she had managed to lock eyes with you but neither said a word. Then a week later it was a coffee shop where you hadn’t even recognized it was the other, then a month later where you once again met when you were on your way out of a club. 
At that point Kate had acknowledged how many times she’d seen you around, but also your drunkenness and the sleazy guy that was following you out. He was yelling after you, clearly making you uncomfortable and so she walked up to you and pretended to know you. Since then, you were attached at the hip. Closer to each other than either of you had ever been close with another person, sharing secrets, jokes and so many memories.
So why now, with Kate waking up next to you yet again (something that wasn’t even that uncommon), did she look at you and feel the breath get sucked from her chest. In that moment with your face smushed into your arms as you lay on your stomach, she felt like you were the most beautiful person in the world. And she had never quite felt this way before for you, of course she thought you were attractive, but she thought all of her friends were. This was something so different.
After a moment she heard an alarm start to go off and she frantically sat up and went to search for the noise before you woke up and noticed her staring. Her movement however sped up you waking up and you soon groaned and rolled onto your side, facing her, so you could stretch. And as her hands finally found the phone that signaled it being 9AM your eyes opened up, and you looked at her with a smile.
“G’Morning” You said your voice a little thick from sleep still. Kate looked over from the phone she had in her lap, and gave you a light smile and a shaky laugh. 
“Ha-Hey, Sorry for waking you up” She said, reaching up with one hand to press back her messy hair. “Di-Did you sleep okay?”
You quirked up an eyebrow and sat up on your arm, Kate never stuttered. “You doing okay?” You asked cautiously, reaching out with your other hand to touch her arm. Her heart picked up speed as she tried to stealthy watch your arm so it wouldn’t surprise her once it made contact, but even that wasn't smooth and enticed you to halt your movement. You looked at her awkwardly, and instead just placed your hand on the bed. 
“I slept okay” You finally answered before moving to roll off the bed.
With your back to her she bit down on the inside of her cheek, you’d been wearing one of her oversized hoodies and a pair of basketball shorts since your sleepover hadn't been planned anyways. She thought you looked amazing and just didn't quite remember to actually listen to what you might've been saying and was snapped back to reality when you said her name a little bit firmer.
“Kate seriously, are you okay? What’s up with you?” You said worried, before trying to make the situation less tense by joking “If you had a ~Dream~ about me don’t have to be so weird about it.” And with that she finally snapped back to reality. 
“Hah No! I didn't!” She was smiling and it seemed like she was more normal than before. “I don’t know, just started thinking.” She shrugged.
“Oh yeah, and what would you happen to be thinking about?” You joked yet again and slightly wiggled your eyebrows as you fell back onto the bed again to lay your head in her lap, with phone in hand. She sat quiet for a second, yet again her heart picking up the pace. She felt so uncharacteristically flustered, this wasn't anything out of the ordinary.
“Something feels different” She finally, and quietly, stated. 
“What do you mean?”
She shook her head after a moment before placing her hand on your head, to lightly stroke your hair. You in turn reached up and held her face lightly, “Kate, you can tell me anything. You know that?”
She took in a breath, her mind moving a mile a minute, she could barely keep up. Though she seemed to be trying to figure out what exactly to do next, for once she was considering the possible consequences of everything she could say next. After a moment she looked directly into your eyes and smiled at you, one that was so much softer than she had ever looked at you before.
“Do you know how beautiful you are?”
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Kate: Wanna take the north side?
Yelena: Yeah, sure.
Melina: They do know that's the southeast side, right?
Alexei: No, but it is so hot that you do.
Melina: You're so hot.
Alexei: You are so hot.
Melina: You are.
Alexei: We are.
Melina: We are.
Alexei: We are.
Natasha: Oh, I'm glad you have each other.
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“That’s your password?”
Darcy & Kate
A/N: Thank you for the request! Gosh, I love these two bozos 😂💞 They're just the craziest, lol 🤣💗
I hope you enjoy! 🥰 Feel free to send in more requests from this list!
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   “But if the egg came before the chicken, that almost has like an atheist point of view, right?”
   “How exactly is that?” Darcy asked, complete confusion written in her tone.
   “Because if you’re going by the Bible, God created chickens and animals and stuff first so they were ready to procreate and make babies and eggs and things,” Kate explained, and Darcy furrowed her brow, dumbfounded as she looked at the taller girl.
   She finally shook her head in resignation.
   “Y’know, I don’t know how we get into these weird conversations,” Darcy stated tiredly, and Kate chuckled, shrugging.
   “I don’t know either, to tell you the truth,” Kate grinned.
   “And it’s always the philosophical ones, too,” Darcy raised her eyebrows incredulously. Kate moved her head noncommittally before casting her another glance.
   “But are you truly friends if you don’t get into frequent philosophical debate?” Kate questioned, and Darcy looked at her for a moment before chuckling.
   “That is true,” Darcy pointed out, and Kate smiled widely.
   Currently, Darcy and Kate were headed to Darcy’s office. Darcy had said she had something to show to Kate, and she had wanted to her to come see. When Kate had asked if it was a surprise, Darcy had agreed, saying that it was something like that.
   Needless to say, Kate was very excited and eager to see what Darcy was going to show her.
   They rounded the corner, reaching Darcy’s office door as they paused before it. To Kate’s surprise, the door was password-protected.
   Darcy typed the password in. Darcy then tapped “enter” once she had finished up, looking at the door as she waited for it to open.
   Kate quickly realized that it spelled out the words hotforthor, and she almost laughed, looking at Darcy curiously.
   “That’s your password?” Kate asked, and Darcy narrowed her eyes as she glared at her, pointing a finger at her best friend as she eyed her.
   “Look, don’t judge, okay?” Darcy warned, and Kate raised her hands in self-defense, attempting to placate her friend.
   “I didn’t say a word!” Kate cried in reply, and Darcy nodded resolutely.
   “Good, because I could point out the fact that your password is certainly not the most appropriate, all things considered,” Darcy acknowledged, and Kate shook her head, thinking of her own password that was HaWkEyEsBaE.
   “Hey, no one would guess mine,” Kate declared, allowing a bit of pride to show through. Darcy huffed, raising her eyebrows as she opened the door, starting to move through it as it opened for her.
   “Well, Clint Barton probably wouldn’t. As for the rest of us that know you’re crushing hard, it’d probably be one of the top three guesses on our list,” Darcy admitted, and Kate did not have much to say to that, some embarrassment flooding her.
   “Hey, what were you wanting to show me again?” Kate questioned as they entered the room. Kate looked around, taking in the sight of Darcy’s personal office.
   She could not help but wonder why it was password-protected. She supposed it was likely because Darcy had delicate experiments and whatnot in there, but she still was not entirely sure why Darcy had experiments stuffed in her own personal space.
   She figured it was probably best that she did not ask.
   “I never told you,” Darcy deadpanned in reply, and Kate nodded in resignation.
   “Yeah… I was hoping maybe you’d forget that and slip up,” Kate admitted, and Darcy grinned, looking back at her.
   “Don’t worry, you’ll see soon enough,” Darcy told her, and Kate sighed deeply, impatience bubbling within her.
   They got a little further into the room, and Darcy finally stopped next to a strange-looking machine. Kate took her cue, pausing with her as she looked at Darcy expectantly. She was honestly not sure what Darcy was about to say or what was going to happen, but she was going to wait it out and give her a chance.
   “Okay, so you know how you were really wanting that limited edition of that Hawkeye figure that sold out, right?” Darcy asked, and Kate moved her head in tentative agreement.
   “Yeah…?” Kate agreed, the ending of her statement lilting in a question, and Darcy nodded to her.
   “Well, this right here is the answer to all your problems,” Darcy stated, patting the machine that they had stopped next to. Kate just stared at it, confusion in her gaze as she offered it a onceover before meeting Darcy’s eyes uncertainly.
   “Umm…. Okay,” Kate trailed off, and Darcy looked at her for a moment.
   “You don’t know what it is, do you?” Darcy asked in a manner that was more of a statement, and Kate nodded in resigned agreeance, her face somewhat awkward as she looked at her.
   “It’s a 3D printer,” Darcy stated simply, and Kate’s eyebrows raised in surprise.
   “Oh!” Kate instantly lit up in recognition, and there was far more interest written in her features as she looked more closely at the device. She leaned down a bit, trying to examine the machine more closely.
   “I just got it the other day. It’s state of the art, brand new tech, and I wanted you to be the first person to use it,” Darcy expressed, and Kate just stared at her in shock, her jaw slackening as she gaped at the shorter girl.
   Darcy grinned a little, enjoying the look on Kate’s face as she chuckled. Kate looked between her and the printer.
   “Really?!” Kate excitedly cried, and Darcy shrugged, happiness swelling in her chest at Kate’s joyfulness.
   “Well, yeah. Who better to break it in than my best friend?” Darcy stated, a bit of shyness in her voice as she uttered the last part of her question. Kate’s eyes softened, excitement still in her gaze despite the affection clearly glowing within her.
   “D… You’re the best,” Kate expressed, opening her arms as she moved toward her to wrap her in a hug. Darcy easily received her, reciprocating the embrace as she smiled in reply to Kate’s words.
   “Nah… you’re the best,” Darcy shrugged, and Kate squeezed her tightly, her head pressed against her before finally letting her go. Kate beamed from ear to ear, and Darcy grinned back at her.
   Kate let out a deep breath, looking at the machine as she examined it.
   “So how do you work this thing?” Kate asked, and Darcy looked at it for a moment, mentally evaluating it before turning away and reaching in one of her drawers. She pulled a document out and held it up to show Kate.
   “I don’t know. But I’ll bet these will be a good start in figuring it out,” Darcy confidently stated, waving the instructions in her hand.
   Kate huffed with amusement, and the both of them got to work, starting to figure out the device together.
   Kate truly was so lucky to have a best friend like Darcy.    
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i-am-iron-man-3000 · 1 year
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Happy 2023!
To celebrate I’m now posting a list of every person I crushed on in 2022! It’s long.
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lightupthemoon · 2 years
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um excuse me but
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shiningstarr15 · 1 year
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Next chapter is up finally! I’m so sorry it’s taken so long to finish! 😭 between it being so long and having shit go down with my job it was probably one of the most difficult chapters to write since chapter 3. Anyway, hope you enjoy still! Thanks for the patience 🥺💕 (this is chapter 11 btw in case you forgot the first was a prologue and ao3 is weird lol)
Chapter title: A Word of Advice
Chapter summary: On their continued quest to find the facility, Kate finds herself growing more and more fond of her blonde partner and becomes more determined then ever to befriend her. However, Yelena is very stubborn and hesitant.
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traveler-at-heart · 5 months
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The Thing
Summary: Natasha works the courage to ask you out.
Natasha Romanoff x F!R
Finally alone.
Natasha is very particular about her food. It took her exactly seven minutes to make the perfect sandwich. She smiles at it and as she’s about to take a bite, a voice interrupts her.
She’d be annoyed, except for the fact that it’s you.
“Hey, Natty” you say innocently, approaching from behind. You’re one of those people that is always hugging or touching your friends.
Natasha doesn’t mind. It would be easier if she didn’t have a big crush on you, though.
Closing the distance, you rest your chin on her shoulder and inspect her plate.
“That looks nice” you whisper, unaware that the redhead is struggling to keep her knees from buckling.
“Yeah…” she can feel your hands traveling around her waist. 
Nice is an understatement.
Finally reaching for a couple of chips, you giggle and step away from the other woman.
“Hey, that’s my lunch!” Natasha protests, but she’s not annoyed.
“Sorry, I’m being called for an urgent mission. Apparently, I’m the gal for the job. This will do while I get some food when I land. Thanks, gorgeous!”
That’s another thing. Gorgeous, babe, angel, darling. You always have a pet name for her. 
It’s really hard to tell if you’re flirting when you speak like that.
After all, you call Kate Bishop delicious muffin. What the hell is that supposed to mean?
No point in thinking about it now. There are more pressing matters at hand.
“Jeez, Steve, I still have 5 minutes!” You shout when someone knocks on your door. You open it and find Natasha on the other side. “Ah, sorry, love. Thought Grandpa America was timing me”
Love.
That’s new.
“Uh… here” she’s always struggling to speak whenever you’re around. You must think she’s a moron.
“For me?” You take the container that she’s presenting and open it. You gasp at the sight of a sandwich and your favorite chips. “Oh, my God!” You lean forward and kiss her on the cheek. “You’re my favorite widow”
“Yelena will be pissed when she finds out” Natasha tries to joke, looking down. Her face is burning, the touch of your lips lingering.
“She’ll survive” you put the sandwich in your bag pack as the timer in your wrist goes off. “Better find Steve before he goes nuts over a one minute delay. Thanks for the sandwich. You’re an angel” 
Another kiss on the cheek, this time closer to Natasha’s mouth. And she almost believes you know what you’re doing, based on that little smirk.
“Oh, shoot” you turn around and call for her when you’re walking towards the hangar. “When you see Yelena… tell her to remember about the thing”
“The thing?” Natasha repeats and you wink.
“She’ll know what I mean” you smile and wave goodbye. “See you in a couple of days, Natty” 
It doesn’t take long for Natasha to find her sister. Maybe the thing is something important and she wants to make sure Yelena remembers about it.
“Hey” Natasha says as she sits down next to the blonde.
“Hi” Yelena mumbles, sinking further in the couch, while she scrolls through cooking tutorials.
“Y/N left for a mission today”
“Oh, are you sad that your future girlfriend left?” 
“Shut up” Natasha says. Of course Yelena would know. “She wanted me to remind you about the thing”
“Mkay” Yelena answers, still looking at her phone.
“That’s it? I thought it could be important”
“She just wants me to get her tickets for a… uh…” Yelena finally looks up, drawing blank. “Crap!”
“You forgot the thing?”
“I forgot the thing” she confirms, looking around, as if the answer might be on the Compound’s walls. Kate enters, unaware of the tension in the room. Yelena runs to her. “You”
“What?” Kate barks out, looking ready to slap her. 
“You were with me when Y/N asked me to buy those tickets. Do you remember what they were for? A musical? The opera? Ballet?”
“It was a concert” Kate nods. “Don’t remember the name of the band, though. Sorry” Kate grimaces.
“Ok, let’s just say band names, see if it comes back to me” Yelena pleads and Kate stutters. Working under pressure isn’t her biggest strength.
“Uh, Rammstein” 
“She hates metal” Natasha says.
“The Phantom of the Opera”
“Not a band” Yelena shakes her head.
“The Beatles”
“Half dead” Natasha points out and Yelena groans.
“She’s gonna kill me. I have to run to Mexico. At least the food will be good there” 
“Hey, weren’t you in the room when Y/N asked Yelena for the favor?” Kate remembers all of the sudden, looking at Natasha. 
“Were you?” Yelena says, hopeful. “Please, tell me the name. I’ll do your laundry for a week”
“And wash my dishes” 
“That too” 
“And my mission reports”
“And… nu-uh, that’s too much, Tasha” 
The redhead rolls her eyes. 
“I’ll get the tickets myself. Can’t trust you with that either” 
“Do you want to give your crush a present?” Yelena pokes her tongue out and Natasha glares. Before Kate can stop them, they’re wrestling around the living room, throwing things at each other.
“Stop it!” Steve jumps in. “Hey, we just got new curtains. Damn it!” 
Natasha may have hacked the concert’s website to make sure you got the best tickets. She’s walking back to her room, being extra careful that they’re not folding in case you wanna keep them. She knows you have a box full of mementos from shows.
“Hey, Natty” a voice greets from the hallway. Natasha’s hands fly behind her back, because she wanted to surprise you. And she’s definitely not ready to ask you out right now. “Oh, scaredy cat. What are you hiding?” 
Your tone is playful, while you try to reach behind her. Only as your face comes close to her, she notices the bruise around your left eye and temple.
“What happened to you?” she puts the tickets on her back pocket and places her hands on your face. “Who did this to you?”
“H.Y.D.R.A. brute. Nothing new under the sun” you smile and take advantage of the distraction to reach for Nat’s pockets. The redhead is faster and takes your right wrist. The same thing happens with your left hand, and she holds both wrists close to her chest. “Nat! Come on” 
“I can’t show it to you, not now” she tries hard not to giggle, but you’re struggling to break free and the frown on your face makes you look adorable. 
“You are not playing fair, Natasha. I’m calling for backup. FRIDAY, call Yel..”
Natasha panics then, pulling you close and silencing you with her lips. You stand still for a couple of seconds, but then close your eyes, deepening the kiss.
She sighs against your mouth and lets go of your wrists, her hands going down to circle your waist. You bite her lip and the moan she lets out is reward enough.
"My, I'd say buy me dinner first but I wouldn't mind skipping straight to dessert" you joke and she smiles, her green eyes still closed.
But, you’re still curious, so you take advantage of her distraction and reach in her back pocket.
“Wait” Natasha says, her face flushed and lips swollen.
“You got me the tickets? That's better than dinner!”, you say, jumping into her arms once again. 
“Well, Yelena forgot the thing and I wanted to ask you out” she smiles against your shoulder and you pull back. Her eyes go back to the bruise, concerned once again. “Are you sure this doesn’t hurt?”
“I’m fine. Never been better” you lean forward and kiss her again. She smiles against your lips, thinking how happy she is that Yelena is always forgetting things.
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ratzzzzx · 8 months
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a crush on kate bishop aesthetics! i had these in a pinterest board for ever so here you go! please read my story if you haven’t already :)
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