#amerikate fic

[zyxy4j]

Prove it

america chavez x kate bishop based off of that one gay ass comic moment with them (you know which one)

tags/warnings: nsfw with some fluff, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, cunnilingus, biting, thigh worship a bit, rough sex, hair pulling, pining, light dom/sub and ofc FEMSLASH!!!!! and a canon lesbian character(duh)

"I've seen the way you look at me." ... "You're not that straight."

-

Even though she told her this a few weeks ago, Kate hasn't stopped thinking about America and what she said. Kate's had confusing feelings about America for a long time, but she's always decided that it's just admiration and being a good friend. Then America just had to make her second guess herself.

Kate is lost in thought, thinking deeply about her feelings towards America and how she felt a few weeks ago. She thinks about how she purposely seeks out America every morning to talk to her, she thinks about how America always flirts with her, and how she lets her. She thinks about how America always calls her Princess... and how it makes her feel.

Kate tries to ignore that particular thought, but fails to.

"Maybe America was right." She says out-loud to herself, staring at her ceiling. But she can't prove that yet. She feels herself start to smile as she gets an idea.

-

Kate gets off her bed and walks out of the room, looking for America. She paces around and spots America sitting down on the couch. Kate stares at her, noticing every small detail of her like normal; How she looks so intense even just watching TV, how many times she blinks, how some of her curly hair moves when it's out of place, bouncing around and framing her smile.

Kate shakes her head at herself and walks over to America, standing behind the couch where she sits. She bends down to get to America's level, and America sees her.

"Hey, Princess." She greets Kate with a warm gesture, less focused on the TV now.

Kate smiles at her, with an over-confident look on her face.

"Y'know what you told me a while back? That I'm not that straight? Prove it." Kate says, quoting America. She strengthens her voice, sounding a bit different than usual, which America notices.

"Huh?" America says very loudly, clearly puzzled. She lifts her eyebrows and glances to Kate, wondering if she heard that correctly.

"Prove that I'm not straight." Kate mentions again, talking right into America's ear.

America shivers at Kate's proximity to her ear, the air hitting her from those words. Her face gets warm and starts to blush. She stares at Kate, still bent over and staring at America, waiting for an answer.

America leans closer to Kate and caresses her face lightly. Kate starts to get hot, feeling her body heat suddenly spark. She moves her head and looks deeper into America's eyes. America feels a burning sensation rush to her cheeks. She grins and pulls her hand to lift Kate's gaze up. She brings her hand down and cracks her knuckles. She's cocky as usual, a determined yet still confused look flashes onto her face.

"Let's go then."

-

Kate finds herself in America's room.

America pulls Kate into an embrace and grabs onto her. She holds her, bringing in Kate for a kiss. Kate kisses her back, holding onto America. She's always wanted to get this close.

America pulls from the kiss and looks at Kate, her face getting red and her body sensitive. She laughs at Kate's nervousness. She kisses Kate's neck and moves her over to her bed.

"Lay here, Princess."

They both undress, Kate feeling hot and vulnerable as she lays on America's bed. Nervousness fills her body clearly, she's not sure what to do at all and just lays there. America glances over and laughs at Kate's composure.

America climbs to the bed along with her and Kate stares at her thighs while she moves. America notices her staring and moves up to her, straddling her chest with them slightly. Her thighs are huge, chiseled with visible veins lining her muscles. Kate seems to stare a little too hard at them.

"This is the reward of exercising how much I do." America jokes while Kate admires her thighs on top of her. America can tell she likes them.

Kate holds onto America's thighs, and America pulls down to messily kiss her. Kate kisses back, grabbing onto America's thighs and ass, leaving marks while they savor eachothers touch.

America climbs back down to Kate's legs and pulls them up. She brings her head down to Kate's pussy and slowly begins to eat her out. She brings tongue to Kate's clit, caressing it. She grips under Kate's legs as a support for herself while she fucks her. She flicks her tongue up and down, putting pressure against her clit, and Kate squirms at the touch. She grips the sheet of the bed, moaning. She caresses her clit as heat pools around Kate's inner thighs, Kate already squirming.

America smirks at Kate's moaning, going even faster to hear more of those delicate noises. she likes hearing Kate moan at her touch. She brings her tongue down to the opening of her pussy and spreads her spit and Kate's arousal around. Kate feels the cold of the different fluids touching her clit and pussy, she squirms around and whinces at America's movements.

America brings her tongue down to inside of Kate's pussy, eating her out. She moves her tongue deep inside of her, Kate getting wetter and wetter. She moves between inside of Kate and to her clit, gripping onto Kate's body harder. Kate's grip is too hard for the sheets, and decides to move her hands to America's hair, pulling hard onto it. Kate watches America's head jerk with the pull. As she grabs onto America's hair, she gets a little startled at Kate's bravery and instinctively goes deeper and harder with eating her out.

America agrees with Kate's hair-pulling by moaning and Kate listens to the approval. Kate gets more aroused hearing the illicit moan coming from America because of her grasp. She grips onto America's hair and moves her body to help America eating her out. Thrusting her tongue into Kate, she tastes her Princess.

America continues working her tongue, pleasing Kate everywhere and holding deeply onto her legs. America feels the heat of their bodies combining, the room's aura full of lust.

Kate grips onto America's hair even harder, America groaning at the pain. She goes even faster, bringing Kate to her end. She comes and slowly let's go of America's hair, America breathing heavily and Kate letting out a loud moan. She relaxes a little bit, but America doesn't stop yet.

"We're not finished yet Princess" She says, and moves her hands from under Kate's body to slowly insert her fingers inside of her pussy.

She uses Kate's come from a few moments ago to jam her fingers inside of Kate easily. She moves them fast, leaving Kate full of pleasure once more. She caresses Kate's face with her other hand, Kate staring into America's eyes as she moves her body, bouncing with the speed of America's fingers. America works her fingers deeper and deeper inside, bringing Kate to let out a series of moans and whines.

"America-" Kate moans her name, gripping onto the sheets as tight as she can. She's stammering, unable to do anything but comply while sensitive from all of America's touch.

America moves up to kiss Kate, her lips and then her neck. She kisses her neck especially long, messily. While kissing her, she bites lightly into Kate's neck as well. Kate moans at the pain, she notes that America likes hair-pulling and her biting. Kate then comes for the second time, shaking her legs and breathing heavily as she sinks down to recover. Her body is a puddle of water, sinking into America's skin as she senses a calming rush from their intimacy together. America moves her hand from inside Kate to Kate's hair, grabbing onto her to kiss her once again. She lays down next to Kate, both breathing heavily as they crave eachothers touch and proximity.

Kate looks over to America, admiring her beautiful face. She never could help but stare, her big brown hair and confident look always complimented her. Really, that should have been a sign.

"I guess I really am not straight." She laughs.

"You think so?" America replies sarcastically, they both already knew that. But she's happy to have proved Kate right anyway, and so is Kate.

[pan-de-queer]

I finally felt like doing something abt my tag lol

It's easy to tell when Kate's sent her mail. It's not like America knows anyone else who adds seven hearts and four arrows to a single envelope.

She takes the rest of her mail before walking back up to her dorm room, Kate's letter firmly placed at the top of the pile.

It's coming in close to her first Christmas in Satomayor and all her friends had either left for a wild adventure or gone back home for the holidays. America was only a couple days behind everyone else, deciding to leave at the last minute in hopes of avoiding as much drama as possible.

Kate was sympathetic on the phone, telling her she'd send her a Christmas card to cheer her up. She almost argued against it but remembered the last time she'd told Kate not to do something (she learned early on never to try).

Flopping onto her bed, America breaks open the envelope and pulls out a card with Kate's familiar doodles and handwriting.

Hey America!!

Happy holidays! I was going to send you a card with hot Cali abs but every girl I asked kept trying to hit on me :/ WHICH fair, but not the goal xD SO ik it's not the same thing but I hope mine will do!

Miss you! xoxo

-Kate (the best Hawkeye and your bestie) Bishop

P.S. VISIT ME!!

America almost drops the card when she flips it over, her eyes widening at the picture on the other side. Surrounded by the sun and sand, Kate stands at the center of the photo, smiling straight at the camera as she throws a proud peace sign with one hand and holds the front of her shirt up with the other. A clearly toned four-pack is cut off at the end of the card.

America always knew Kate had muscles. Avengers, young or old, weren't exactly slackers in the fitness department--and it's not like Kate's suit hid much. But seeing it in clear view with no world-ending crisis at the forefront of her thoughts was new.

New and in really high-definition.

America could even see the sweaty shine of each muscle, old scars faded into pink skin, and the way Kate's abs flexed for the camera.

So that was definitely new, but America would be a liar if she said she never thought about it before.

Not Kate's abs! (Kind of.)

But America's wondered every now and then what it would be like if Kate liked girls (if Kate liked her). And maybe this card would bring her closer to figuring it out.

LOVE having the physical copy of thompson/romero's hawkeye #1 bc then I get to have a physical reminder that this exists in canon

[starsapphire]

my wip folder has so many unfinished fics and each is more rancid than the last. and i'll get to them eventually. so watch out

[trickarrowsandbatarangs]

Rereading Amerikate fics and Who The Fuck Wants To Die Alone by paperclipbitch is so damn good! The characterisation is spot on, the dynamic between Kate and Clint is brilliantly done, and it is such a good translation of the characters into a no powers!AU

I also adore how much good ��young avengers members reacting to the Clint & Kate’s dynamic” stuff it gets out. Always an underrated thing in fics:

If you like 616 Kate Bishop / Amerikate it is so worth checking out!!

[oldfangirl81]

Fic ideas

Day 6 of the Pride prompts is proposal so I was looking up inspiration.

[skylarkblue]

Title: I’ll Look After You Author: skylarkblue Fandom: Young Avengers Pairing: Kate Bishop/America Chavez Rating: G Word Count: 1,327 Warnings: None

Summary:

Kate's nursing her injuries after a long, hard battle with Kang. America shows up with drinks and a shoulder to cry on.

Written for @marvelfemslashweek Day 7: Free Space

Read on AO3 here!

[inkandpapereva]

New Chapter of From The Ground Up is Up

Summary:

Sometime after West Coast Avengers ends, Madame Masque kills Derek Bishop and burns down Kate's childhood home. With the help of her friends she builds herself a place to call home. In which a bunch of lost kids find their way back to themselves, and each other. Or Sometimes something has to die in order for something better to take it's place.

Chapter Summary:

Things are not going well for Kate. She's got some experience with that.

Comic-centric Young Avengers fic!

[mecachrome]

you can call me k or kaia! i really like oscar piastri 🐨

main blog: @amerikate my cat blog 💗: @2chis ao3: corsi intros: about / more art shop: redbubble

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[wisteriagoesvroom]

tagged by the lovely @serve-cunt (and i think @kazoologist?) for this 15 questions game!

Are you named after anyone?

no idea but my dad may have given me the middle name of one of his exes... anyway... there's a reason my parents got divorced LKFJLDKSFJLKJDFK

When was the last you cried?

someone who helped raised me passed away about uhhh two weeks ago so i full on let out some pretty ugly sobs in hospital last week. just being way too real tbh

Do you have kids?

no and do not intend to

What sports do you play/have you played?

i did multiple forms of dance for like over half my life atp

Do you use sarcasm?

would i?? (legit tho my humour leans more dry or sharp i think)

What is the first thing you notice about people?

energy, probably

What is your eye color?

brown

Scary movies or happy endings?

oh happy, definitely. which you wouldn't be able to tell from like half my fics lmao i usually end ambiguous or open-ended, but old dogs can learn new tricks hey? (see: the sun. and blow which in its own way is a happy ending.... meta upon meta upon meta wow... literary blow job fic...)

Any talents?

y'all tell me

Where were you born?

in a jar and then i was reborn when i accepted the gospel of the father (lewis hamilton) the son (oscar piastri) and the holy spirit (whatever is going on betwen james vowles and that williams excel sheet)

What are your hobbies?

*laughs in f1blr*

Do you have any pets?

not where i live, but my sister has two rescue dogs! one is extremely cranky and one is extremely skittish and they make for a really funny tho sometimes deranged combo.

How tall are you?

i thought 163cm but apparently the real number is closer to 161... perfect size to fit under the arm of anyone on the grid tho pretty much. wouldn't even have to lean down too far to kiss yukibear

Favorite subject at school?

eng lit and history probably cus i was encouraged to yap at length 😔✊

Dream job?

wag nah i'm too outspoken to be that and also not bothered with the body hair maintenance. uhhh real answer i honestly don't know. will get back to you on that

0 pressure tags - @lovelylotusf1 @maaxverstappen @momimf1ne @jusst-you-race @interlvgos @kichona-s @scuderiabs @blueballsracing @amerikate @supercollide @dirchristophernolan @souvenir116 @monacodarling @wanderingblindly @monacotrophywife and whoever wants to play!

[iam93percentstardust]

rules: post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to ao3. if you have less than 10 fics posted, post the first lines of all your fics.

Tagged by @goldheartedchaoticdisaster thank you, lovely!!

Unbearably Adorable - MCU Stevetony

“Steve, are you sure you don’t want me to remove him?” Natasha asks, looking doubtfully down at his legs.

Illicit Affairs - MCU Stevetony

This thing, Tony thinks wearily as he puts on a pair of running shoes that he’s just going to take off in another twenty minutes, this thing was never supposed to go like this.

Never Grow Up - MCU Samsharon

A week before school lets out for the summer, Sarah gets called away from her job to have a meeting with the principal at AOS High.

Fifteen - MCU Amerikate

“Michelle Jones started going out with Peter Parker and Harley Keener over winter break,” America announces, falling into step beside Kate.

Starry Eyes Sparking Up My Darkest Night - Geraskier

“Did you hear about Mousesack?” Eskel asks, falling into step alongside Geralt.

Sharp Enough to Kill a Man - DCEU Genfic

“You remind me of someone I know,” Alfred tells him.

Invisible - MCU Peterharleymj

If anyone asks MJ, she would tell them that she doesn’t have a heart.

Invisible String - MCU Stevetony

Ana is the person who notices it first, and she’s the person who alerts the Starks and then calls the doctors when Mrs. Stark faints and Mr. Stark storms off in a rage, raving about deficiencies, and she’s the only person around when the Stark’s personal doctor arrives thirty minutes later, which means she’s the only person to hear the doctor confirm what she already knows.

This is Our Place (We Make the Rules) - MCU Stevetony

Tony has been dancing for close to an hour when his feet start hurting him badly enough to drive him off the club dancefloor.

Epiphany - MCU Winterironfalcon

“Transferred,” Sam states flatly, only to realize how he sounds.

Tagging @justsomeoneunordinary @omg-just-peachy @crownofstardustandbone @furthermadness @earliebirb @areiton

[mserm]

What top 3 of your fics would you kudos if you could kudos your own? Please link them!

(Also, you can go visit your fic under a different browser/not logged in and leave guest Kudos if your fics aren’t locked…)

ooo good question. the fic that made me want to was The Leap, which is some Amerikate circa Thompson's West Coast Avengers run. I'm really proud of the team dynamics and Gwen's jokes.

my other choices would be Ship to Shore, which is Steve/Tony post Endgame friends-with-benefits with a ton of misunderstandings. It's my longest fic, plus the sex is hot.

And then I'd recommend Just for the Conversation, which is just an excuse to have a 616!Steve/616!Tony/Ults!Tony threesome.

(I hadn't thought about that, though the porny stuff is locked. might just guest-kudos the other ones now. thanks anon!)

[softpunks]

oh baby, we got a good thing goin’ | amerikate

oh baby, we got a good thing goin' / 3k / amerikate / canon

As far as first dates go, babysitting her de-aged friends isn’t exactly high on Kate’s list. But at least America is there.

for @herohardshipsbingo​ prompts: de-aging, domesticity, dating a teammate, guilty but not regretful, and @femslashfeb​ prompt: friends. 

read it on ao3 here. 

[the-amazing-spider-bi]

Seagull Central

It goes like this: after the shitshow that was the West Coast Avengers and the very unwanted, very awful revelations about her parents (and god, hasn’t Kate had enough of those already?), Kate told America hey, wanna go on holidays again? We could avoid every single supervillain in the country for a week and make it a road trip.

Clint, who had been sitting here on their couch eating Doritos and spreading orange power all over their new throw pillows, just laughed and said it would end terribly.

amerikate I 1.8k | ao3 I marvel 616 I roadtrip I based on commodorecliche’s awesome 30 days writing challenge prompts

[clintbartonruinedmylife]

Whumptober 2022 - Day 22

Pick your poison - Allergic reaction

Clint was just pouring coffee in a mug when he heard the front door of his apartment. Bucky, who sat at the table in the small breakfast nook, ate a bagel and read the newspaper, looked up questioningly, looked at him, then in the direction of the door. But when Lucky jumped up from his spot and ran to the door they both knew it could be only one person: Kate. And right on cue she appeared in their line of vision.

“Ah, thank god you’re here!” she breathed, smiled at Clint while petting Lucky. 

“Good morning to you, too, Bucky said and Kate waved in his direction. 

“Perfect! The two men I wanted to talk to,” she said and now Clint and Bucky shared a glance. 

“What’s the problem?” Bucky wanted to know while Clint slid into the breakfast nook beside him. Kate went to the counter, opened the cupboard above, took out a cup and filled it with coffee before she took the seat opposite of them. 

“All right, I need some advice from you,” she said. “I asked America for a second date and she said yes and now… I need a good idea! What did you two do?” 

Bucky stopped chewing and looked at Clint who blushed violently. 

“Oh, uh…” he said then, sat up a bit straighter, scratched his stubbly chin and licked his lips. “We… uh… we went to the Farmer’s market, then I invited him over here, cooked for him… and then we spent the rest of the evening in the ER,” he said. 

“Ah, Farmer’s market and… wait, what?” She stared at the two of them with eyes wide as saucers. “You poisoned him?” 

“No,” Bucky chuckled. “Not exactly.” 

“Someone…” Clint said and pointedly looked at Bucky now, “... didn’t tell me that he was deadly allergic to peanuts and I didn’t have olive oil so I used the peanut oil I had left.” 

“The food was good… until my throat was swelling up and I could barely breathe anymore,” Bucky said. 

“So I brought him to the ER as fast as possible where we spent the rest of the evening,” Clint said and smiled when Bucky reached over and placed his arm around Clint’s shoulder. 

“No,” Kate shook her head. “That doesn't sound like fun. We should find something else to do.” 

“You definitely should find something else to do,” Bucky snorted. “Maybe you could use a pufferfish to poison her.” 

“Ha ha ha,” Kate said and stuck out her tongue. “You’re so not funny.” 

“You could go to a restaurant,” Clint suggested. “She likes Indian food I think. Didn’t she mention that she liked Indian food, darling?”

Bucky nodded and Kate scratched her chin. 

“Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, that sounds more fun than sitting in the ER. Thanks guys!” she said, emptied her mug, scratched Lucky’s ears and literally ran out of the apartment. 

“Young love,” Clint sighed and Bucky chuckled, leaned over and kissed his cheek.

[bequeerdodopemonkshit]

Fan Fiction Expanded Universes?

For my next fan fiction experiment I'm going to try to create an expanded universe with all of my favorite pairings.

I don't know if I want to start with a "Everyone has superpowers" universe or a supernatural/modern fantasy universe or expand upon a fic I wrote set in the zombie apocalypse (which is also somehow a 'some people actually get superpowers' fic).

The latter is only on there because I have like one fic idea where Lena Luthor is, for lack of better word, a technomancer. And I think it would be neat.

This also means that I get to make my favorite thing in the world when it comes to writing.

A spreadsheet!

[oldfangirl81]

Fic Prompt

"It's 2am. Why are you up?"

"Couldn't sleep."

"Another nightmare? I thought I told you to wake me up?"

"And I told you I'm not that co-dependent."

"It's not...fine. What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Cooking."

"I can see that. What are you cooking?"

"Grilled chocolate sandwich."

"What?"

"I'm making a grilled chocolate sandwich, think grilled cheese but chocolate."

"I repeat it is 2am."

"Does that mean you don't want to try it?"

"I didn't say that."