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expelliarmus · 6 months ago
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flippinpancakes64 · 4 months ago
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Would you write about the Cullen's and their first date with the reader
First date with the Cullens
Thank you for requesting and I hope you enjoy!
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Edward:
He pulls all the stops for your first date
He goes the very traditional route
He makes reservations at a really fancy restaurant, takes you to the museum, and then takes you home
He’s a bit nervous tbh
Even though he’s known you for months, he still wants to make a good “first” impression
After the date he takes you back to the Cullen house to meet all of his family for the first time
He tells them to behave beforehand
Mostly Rosalie and Jasper but still
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Alice:
She just showed up at your house one day and told you to get in the car
She took you to a pottery studio ❤️
She made a mug and on the inside it said “date me?”
So that was your first date
You didn’t even know it was a date
After that she took you to a flower garden
She made you a bouquet that was literally bigger than your head
She’s not nervous
She knows you’ll love it
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Jasper:
Ok so if we’re talking about people who would be nervous
This man’s shaking
He doesn’t let it show though
He shows up at your door to pick you up in a suit and tie holding a bouquet
He takes you on a boat ride on one of Carlisle's little yachts
You both admire the view of the city skyline at night
He brings you food that Esme cooked
Give him a little kiss and see what happens ;)
Spoiler alert he jumps into the water
He needs to calm down after that lol
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Rosalie:
It's Kate and Garrett's wedding yay
And this girl you've been like sort of really interested in just asked you to be her plus one
AKA Rosalie
So for your first date with the pretty vampire lady from school you get to fly to Canada to attend a big fancy wedding of even more pretty vampires
yippee
I just want to really stress how quick this is
Like bringing some guy you just met to the family reunion vibes
But anyway
Your first date is spent dancing the night away and chatting it up with all of the vampires there
The Denalis were nice enough to doordash you something
Very stressful first date
But hey at least you'll never forget it
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Emmett:
He would try to be so sneaky
Like you would have been talking for a couple of months
And then one day he's like
"Omg you're not gonna believe this but I was walking around town yesterday and someone dropped these tickets! They're for your favorite artist and there's two of them! Would you want to go with me?"
Like you're not sly, sir
But you say yes of course
He picks you up and takes you and you guys have a great time
At the end of the night on the drive back home he makes a guilty confession that he lied and that he actually bought the tickets
You just laugh
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Esme:
I feel like she would ask you out to do something disguised as just asking you but really it's a date
She asked you to go do something with her
But it turned out actually being a date
She takes you to the movies and to a big craft fair
She buys you anything you want
Will not kiss you on the first date btw
Sorry that's like a fifth date thing
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Carlisle:
I think he wants to do something fun
Like rent out a trampoline park or do one of those flying simulators
Or even an arcade
Like something super fun
But I think he'd choose the trampoline park
And then pay the employees extra to leave the building completely so it's just you two
He gets the zoomies like crazy
He's so fast
And the trampolines make him even faster
And it's so fun when he runs with you
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Vampire! Bella:
I think she'd try too hard
She would talk about how nervous she was to Alice and she would take over
Thus leading to a very nice candlelit dinner at the Cullen house
That Bella absolutely hates
She feels stuffy in her dress and she's not having fun
It feels too formal
So like a week later she asks for another first date to try again
This time she does what she wants
She takes you down to the beach to watch the waves and just chat
She packs some food for you and you guys just talk for hours
She thinks she did a better job the second time :)
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bonesinthemarsh · 1 year ago
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Thinking about Laswell using Price as a surrogate
for her and her wife hehehe („ಡωಡ„)
18+ minors DNI
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• They’re at a pub after a mission well done and he can tell something’s on her mind. She tells him about her wife wanting a baby but Kate is extremely picky and the agency is running out of surrogate options.
• After a couple of drinks, she makes her proposition. She wants John to be the father. He’s a good man, He’s met her wife a few times before, and she trusts him. She offers to pay him but he refuses. They’re friends after all.
• When Kate brings him home that night, you’re a bit surprised to see him. She usually lets you know before guests stop by. You greet your wife with a peck on the lips and give John a small wave
• You expect her to pull out her playing cards and a couple of beers but instead, she sits down on the couch and pulls you onto her lap, a strong hand kneading your thigh. She fills you in on the plan as John sits on the couch opposite you two, legs spread and leaning back into the soft cushion. Your thighs involuntarily clench and Kate smiles.
“What a whore. Should’ve asked the whole squad to come up here if I knew you’d be so willing to open your legs”
• She drawls, hand sliding up to cop a feel of your breast. You glance over at John who’s stroking himself over his pants
• Eventually, you all end up in the bedroom, nightstand adorned with various knick-knacks and wedding photos. By this point, you’re naked and laid back against the plush pillows on yours and Kate’s bed
• Kate lazily rubbed your clit, eliciting soft moans from you. She dips her fingers between your lips and spreads them causing John to inhale sharply. There’s a long sticky string of arousal coating her fingers before she sucks it off
“Make her cum first,”
• Soft moans fill the room as John circles his tongue around your clit, a thick finger prodding at your entrance. He sucks your clit as he squeezes another finger in, scissoring them deep inside you to prepare you for him. Kate grabs your chin, forcing you to look at her while her coworker eats your pussy. She places her mouth on yours and your heart skips a beat.
• Kate makes out with you while your legs shake, her kisses muffling your moans as John eats you out like a man starved. He grinds on the bedsheets, his dick aching for any sort of relief as your noises spur him on. He wants you to cum so he can finally be inside you. So he can finally pump you full of his cum. His facial hair is SOAKED and you’re whimpering and your legs are shaking but he won’t stop licking and slurping your pussy until your back arches and your thighs squeeze his head. Your eyes flutter closed as you experience your first orgasm of the night. Kate takes her free hand and starts massaging your breast
“Can’t wait until these are all big and full of milk. You’re gonna be such a good mommy”
• You whimper when he finally pushes against your entrance, hand gripping Kate a bit harder. You can’t stop the moan that tears itself from your throat when he finally squeezes inside.
“Oh, you can take it. You’ve been fucked by straps thicker than this”
• John huffs but he continues to slowly stretch you open. When he finally bottoms out he tries to keep a steady pace. Doesn’t want to seem too eager. He isn’t desperate.
• Ok, maybe he's a little desperate.
• He angles himself to hit that spot inside you that makes you see stars. You’re whimpering against Kate’s mouth as John fucks a baby into you. She’s still fully clothed, nestled against your side, and holding your hand as your pussy forms a thick creamy ring around John’s dick. You try to tuck your head into her neck out of embarrassment at the sheer lewdity of the situation but she forces you to look. Your pussy convulses around him as you cum again, hypnotized as he picks up the pace.
• Kate whispers filthy degrading things in your ear as John spears you on his dick. Your face is red at how wet you are. The room is filled with John’s groans, your moaning, and the filthy wet noises that your abused pussy is making
• John’s proud of himself for not blowing his load as soon as he started fucking you but now he can feel that telltale tingle in his balls knowing he’s about to bust soon. He suddenly yanks you down on his dick, flipping your legs over his shoulders as he reaches even deeper now. You’re incoherent as he grinds against your cervix, Kate giving you a smug smile as your legs start to shake.
“That’s it, take it all.”
• She mumbles against your neck as John lets out a throaty moan and paints your insides white. You’re still whining from the overstimulation as he continues to fuck you. You can feel his cum drip out of you and onto your satin bedsheets, Kate taking a moment away from rubbing the spot on your stomach where your womb is to gather up some of the cum dripping down to your puckered hole and scooping it up with her finger before swirling it on your tongue.
• John groans at the sight, kissing you. He sucks his cum off of your tongue as he slows his movement to an excruciating grinding motion that makes your pussy flutter around his again.
• When Kate decides he’s kissed you long enough she plucks his head and he gets the hint. He smiles and pulls away, a string of saliva and semen connecting you both before he wipes his mouth.
• A few weeks later John tries to suppress a smile when he reads a text from Kate
“Test was negative. Come over tonight.”
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gatitties · 2 years ago
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Incorrect quotes
─ Dbd x gn!teen!reader
─ Summary: just you being you
─ Warnings: none
*(I will be using y/n for this chapter)*
6 < 7 > 8 
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You: Bad things keep happening to me, like I have bad luck or something.
Amanda: You don't have bad luck. The reason bad things happen to you is because you're a dumbass.
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Ghostface: Ok, maybe playing ‘whose family is most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea we’ve had. Y/n have been crying in the bathroom for an hour. We can’t get them out...
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You: You know, not every problem can be solved with an axe.
Huntress: That's why I carry more than one axe.
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Dwight: What are your goals?
You: To pet all the dogs.
Dwight: No, fitness goals.
You: To be able to run fast enough to pet all the dogs.
Demogorgon: *happy noises on the background*
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Feng Min: It’s dark in here.
You: Don't worry, I got this.
You: *Stomp your feet*
You: *Skechers light up*
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You: I love you guys, you're the best thing that's happened to me.
Ghostface: We're the best thing that happened to you?
Frank: I'm starting to feel a little sorry for you.
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Nurse: You know those things will kill you, right?
You, pouring another glass of whiskey, lightning a cigarette and taking a raw cookie dough: That’s the point.
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Meg: David, I'm sad.
David: *Hold out arms for a hug* I'ts going to be okay.
Steve: Hey y/n, I'm sad.
You: yeah, me too.
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You: Is stabbing someone immoral?
Julie: Not if they consent to it.
Joey: Depends who you're stabbing.
Susie: Do it.
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Dwight, banging on the door: Y/n! Open up!
You: Well, it all started when I installed Twitter...
Kate: No, he meant-
Claudette: Let them finish.
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You, threatening the others with an amongus suit: Listen... life comes at us fast. We don't know what life is gonna give us... and today, it's gonna give you... amogus inflatable suits!
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Entity, going over your resume: Okay, so right here, it states that you’re creative.
You: yes.
Entity: Okay... may I know what you create?
You: Problems.
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Jake, addressing the survivors: And if you have any suggestions feel free to put them in the suggestion box.
Nancy: But that's just a trash can.
You: Innovative, I like it.
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Quentin: You often use humor to deflect trauma.
You: Thank you.
Quentin: I didn't say that was a good thing.
You: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny.
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You, arriving at the exit of a game: Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things.
*Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*
Trickster: THEY PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS.
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Yui Kimura: We need a distraction.
Tapp: Is anyone here good at jumping up and down and making weird noises?
You, whispering: My time has come.
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*Some characters reacting to y/n saying 'I love you'*
Claudette: Thank you!
David: Oh no, what do you want?
Demogorgon: *Happy gurgles*
Bubba: *A flustered mess*
Freddy: Sounds fake but okay.
Jake: can I get a refund?
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You: There are seven chairs and ten kids. What do you do?
Huntress: Have everyone stand.
Wraith: Bring three more chairs.
Amanda: The most important ones can sit down.
Freddy: Kill three.
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Tapp: Good morning.
Kate: Good morning.
Cheryl: Good morning.
Ace: Ya'll sound like robots, try spicing it up a bit.
You: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS *throw a slice of cheese in Ace's face*
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You: Fool me once, I’m gonna kill my self again.
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You: You lying, cheating, piece of shit!
Ghostface: Oh yeah? You're the idiot who thinks you can get away with everything you do. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD.
You: I'm leaving you, and I'M TAKING SUSIE WITH ME.
Julie, picking up the monopoly board: I think we're gonna stop playing now.
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You: Sometimes I drink milk straight out of the container.
Hillbilly: The cow???
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*Preparing to sleep*
You: Goodnight moon.
You: Goodnight tree.
You: Good night ghost that only I can see.
Ghostface, looking from the window: no one had ever cared so much about me.
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You: So apparently the 'bad vibes' I’ve been feeling are actually severe psychological distress... welp *keep watching tiktok*
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lizzie-is-here · 2 years ago
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Helloo here again to request another K.B fanfic where Kate purposely tries to get in an argument with Y/n so they would break up because she thought the king pin situation was getting a little too dangerous and she didnt want Y/n to be involved so she said harsh things to her till Y/n got really hurt and broke up with her but then Y/n still wanted to be friends with Kate so she kept bugging Kate till Kate stops ignoring Y/n again and they hang out with each other again and end up getting back together and Kate admits that she didnt mean everything and that it was all just to protect Y/n bcs she couldnt afford losing her and she also says she still really loves and cares for Y/n and always has bcs Kate realized nothing can or will separate her from Y/n?😊💜
Ooo can u pls make it really angsty to and fluffy in the end? Tysm!💜
(Hope it's not to much😅)
Fem R to btw Tyyy!
Lots of love!💜
🤍request!🤍
character: kate bishop x fem!reader
warnings: cussing, angst, arguing, kate being an ass with good intentions
a/n: ok i changed it around a little bit, but i tried my best on the arguing 😭 it hurt to write y’all but it was emotionally satisfying in a weird way too. anyway hope u enjoy!
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“You know, it’s, uh… It comes with a price.”
“What does?”
“This life you wanna live. To really help people. I mean, try to help people, anyway. Comes with a lot of sacrifices. And some things you’ll lose… forever.”
When Kate texted you saying that she needed to talk, you weren’t sure what to think. And now, standing out in the freezing cold outside of your shared apartment, you still aren’t.
“What do you mean, ‘break up’?” you ask, watching Kate’s face fall. “We’ve been together for two years, I thought it was going really well. Did I do something wrong-“
She shakes her head immediately, instinctively dropping into Protective Girlfriend™️ mode.
“No, no, no, no, no no,” she says. You narrow your eyes.
“Then what’s going on? Why aren’t you being honest with me?” You take her hand. “I want to help you. I promise, whatever it is, we can figure it out together.”
Ouch. Right in the heart. Kate sighs, steeling her resolve as she realizes this is gonna be a lot harder than she anticipated.
“Why does it matter?” she demands, raising her voice. “Every time I look at you, my stomach just fucking drops. I can’t stand it. I can’t stand you. Whatever we had, it’s gone now.”
“Not everything can be solved by just ‘talking it out’, and I know that that’s hard for you to understand, but it’s true. I gave up on us months ago.” She forces each word out, hoping that you’ll break up with her quickly and she won’t have to spew more lies.
But instead of backing down, you fire back. “You’re still lying! Kate, what is going on?”
You know her too well. All of the late nights and early mornings, all of the movie nights and drives to nowhere built up. And now you know each other better than yourselves.
She knows what she needs to do, no matter how much it’s going to hurt.
“I’m not sure how much more obvious I can be, (Y/N), the signs are everywhere. I don’t love you anymore!”
You don’t reel back like they do in movies. You don’t flinch. You go deadly still, meeting the gaze of the woman you love, and you take a shaky breath.
“I hope whatever you’re doing all this-“ You gesture around. “-for is worth your efforts. Because I clearly wasn’t.” Your eyes flit over her form. “Goodbye, Kate.”
You hurry inside before the tears fall, leaving her alone in the cold. She nods in satisfaction, even if she’s emotionally wrecked now. She won. She came here to do one thing, and she accomplished that.
As Kate walks away, though, it still feels like she lost.
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After that night, you were what one would call a hot mess.
You were already on break from college, but you were moping around even more than usual over the past few days. To lift your spirits, you had tried nearly anything that took your mind away from your girlfriend.
So now, your apartment smelled like cookies (several plates of which were stashed away), there were several bags from your retail therapy trip, and the TV had only displayed Hallmark Christmas movies for the past 48 hours. Plus, all of Kate’s things had been shoved into a closet.
But every time you put a new baked good into the oven or ordered another cart of clothes, you thought about Kate. You couldn’t help it.
In all fairness, when you spend that much time around someone and abruptly stop seeing them, you’re bound to miss them. Even if they were a bit of an asshat to you. At least, that’s what you told yourself.
On one hand, Kate had been very forthcoming about what she thought of you. And it wasn’t nice. You winced every time you remembered her harsh words.
On the other hand, something was clearly going on. And even if that didn’t give her behavior a pass, it provided an explanation.
Plus, if something serious was going down, you wanted to help her, even just as a friend.
It’s four days later, on Christmas morning, when you finally cave.
‘Hey, it’s me’ you type before quickly deleting it.
“Of course it’s you, dipshit,” you mumble.
‘Hey, I know things kind of went to shit the other day but if you wanna hang out and talk sometime I’d be totally up for that :)’
You analyze the message. “Is that too passive? Maybe.” After a few minutes of back-and-forth, you shake your head decisively. “No, it’s fine, I’m just gonna send it.”
Taking a few breaths to hype yourself up, you hit send and immediately fling your phone away.
“Oh, god, that’s too cringey, why did I send that, she’s gonna think I’m some desperate loser. I bet she’s telling me to fuck off right now-“
Grabbing your phone, you pause. No response. But she read it.
“So we’re playing that game,” you chuckle. “Alright, Bishop. Let’s go.”
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At the Barton’s house, Kate is miserable. She already feels bad enough for deliberately arguing with you and saying all that shit, and now you’re reaching out.
Well, more like sending messages every two minutes that get increasingly more passive-aggressively polite.
Kate’s phone displays 174 messages from your contact. A ding.
175.
She groans from the bottom of her soul, flopping onto the couch as Lucky licks her hand.
Clint, being the perceptive Avenger/assassin he is, notices her very obvious wallowing.
“What’s wrong, kid?” he asks, not sure if he wants to hear the answer.
She pushes herself up. “Wait, you actually want to know?”
“Eh, not really.”
Laura gently elbows him as she grabs the shreds of wrapping paper from the floor to throw in the trash. “Clint…”
“Fine. Yes.”
“I started an argument with my girlfriend so she would break up with me and now she’s being too nice and asking to hang out this week and I don’t know what to do,” Kate sobs, burying her head into a throw pillow.
Clint holds up a hand. “Okay, slow down. Let’s start at the beginning. Why did you start a fight with her?”
Kate shrugs. “You said that this life came with sacrifices,” she reasons.
“And that correlates… How?”
“So I gave up something important so she wouldn’t get hurt.”
Clint thinks he might have an aneurysm right then and there. “Kate. Kate. What part of ‘This life comes with sacrifices’ equals ‘break up with your girlfriend’?”
She opens and closes her mouth a few times. “Well, it just sounded like you were talking about sacrificing a person… or something.”
“I have a wife and three kids! I meant your private life and your free time!” he exclaims.
Kate bolts up faster than Nathaniel Pietro Barton’s second namesake and grabs her phone.
“Oh my god, I have to apologize. I need flowers, and lights, and jewelry, and-“
“Calm down, kid,” Clint says. “First things first, you need a quick flight back home. I’ll call in a favor from Tony, I’m sure he can get you a quick flight.”
Ten minutes later, Kate’s packed up and ready to go, and a private jet is getting ready at the airport. After hugging the Barton family goodbye and wishing them a Merry Christmas, her and Clint scramble into the car and drive off.
They make it to the airport in record time, skipping security with a single flash of Clint’s ID.
“Alright, you better not screw this up,” he says.
She nods, bouncing on her heels. “Yeah. Yeah, I won’t. I’ve got this.” Jumping at the archer, she pulls him into a hug. “Okay, thanks so much gotta go, bye!”
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You gave up after three hours of messages, resorting to moping about. Some Christmas this was.
It’s 7:30 and pitch black outside when you hear a knock on your door. You pause before opening it, until you hear a familiar voice.
“Please open this! I don’t wanna drop your gifts- I mean my stuff!”
“Kate?” You fling open the door.
Your girlfriend (Ex? Whatever, technicalities) is carrying a bouquet of lily of the valleys and sprigs of holly, a jewelry box, and a disturbingly large bag of holiday foods.
“I just wanted to say that I’m really sorry, and I want to explain. You don’t have to take me back, just, please, hear me out?”
You don’t have the heart to turn her away, so you nod, stepping aside as she shuffles in.
She drops everything on the counter, sinking into the couch. You sit, keeping a bit of distance.
“You said you wanted to explain,” you begin, nodding to her. “So?”
Despite the jet lag, Kate rushes into the story.
“So, this is going to sound crazy, but I’ve spent the last six days with Clint fucking Barton- I know, insane.”
Your eyebrows raise. Her literal hero? Damn, so that’s what was going on with that giant arrow and the rumors of a second Hawkeye.
“And we were dealing with some pretty dangerous people. Mob bosses, mercs, Russian assassins, you know.”
You didn’t know.
“And… I thought if they figured out about our relationship, you’d be in danger. And I couldn’t let you get hurt from my mess.”
“I’m sorry I went about it the way I did. You were right, I should’ve just talked to you about it. I was just so… scared.”
You soften. Yes, she made a mistake. A big-ass mistake. But she made it from a place of worry and love. Smiling, you take her hand.
“I forgive you. I know you must’ve been worried, and everything must have been going so fast…” She begins to sniffle and you pull her into a hug. “You had good intentions, Kate. It’s alright now.”
She buries her face in your hair. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean any of the shit I said, I was just-“ Unable to manage more words, she just shakes her head.
You softly shh her, nodding in understanding.
“Does this mean I can stay here for a while?” she asks, voice shaking. “‘Cause I had to arrest my mom and I really don’t want to live with my stepdad after she framed him for murder and I tried to chop off his face.”
“Kate, baby,” you chuckle. “You’ve had a tough few days, huh?” She only groans. “Of course you can stay. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I kicked you out of our apartment?”
She jumps from your arms before you can react, wide-eyes and suddenly 12x more hyper.
“You’re taking me back?”
You nod, smiling at her antics. Without a pause, Kate scoops you up, spinning around in circles as you squeal. “Oh my god, thank you! I’ll never pull that shit again, (Y/N), I promise.”
“I know, I know,” you laugh as she slows, still holding you up. “I am making you do the dishes for two months, though.”
She leans in to kiss you. When you part, she shrugs. “I’ll gladly do all the dishes if it means you’re still my girlfriend.”
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yn-bishop · 2 years ago
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Baby Bishop
Kate Bishop x Fem! Reader
Word Count: 1030
This can also be found in my Kate Bishop Oneshots book on Wattpad @Steinfan5247
"Babe, do you need to sit down? I can get you a chai-"
Kate's cut off by her fiancé.
"I'm fine, Kate. It was just a kick"
Y/N tells her fiancé in an exasperated tone.
Ever since Y/N told Kate she was pregnant, Kate had been more protective than usual. It was cute at first, but after a while Y/N got tired of Kate's eyes on her 24/7.
"I'm going to the bathroom, I will be back soon"
Y/N says as she kisses Kate's cheek and walks away.
"What did you do?"
Eleanor asks Kate as she walks up beside her.
"Maybe I was a bit too protective"
Kate mumbles as she watches her fiance walk away.
"The woman you love is eight months pregnant with your daughter, Kate. It's okay to be protective but maybe just take it down a notch" Eleanor said as her husband walked up to them.
As Jack was about to say something, Y/N yelled something.
"Kate!"
"Yeah, babe?"
Kate called back.
Y/N ran over to the group with a panicked look.
"My water broke"
she said quietly.
Kate's face turns excited and panicked.
"O-Oh! Ok, uh, we need the bag but that's at home and we don't have time-"
Kate rambles on before she is cut off by Eleanor.
"I will go get the bag. Jack can take you to the hospital and you can sit in the back with Y/N"
"okay, uh, thanks"
Kate helps her fiance in the car and sits beside her as Jacak starts the car.
"How're you feeling?"
Kate asks as Y/N holds her stomach.
"it hurts"
Y/N groans.
"I know, but when it's over we're gonna have a baby"
Kate grins as she wraps her arms around her fiance.
A few minutes later, they arrive at their destination and Kate helps Y/N out the car.
"Hey, my fiancé's having a baby!"
Kate called as she walked into the hospital with Y/N.
They take Y/N to a room and Kate sat next to her.
"Did you want to talk about names?"
Kate asked as she tried to distract her fiancé.
"Yeah, do you have any ideas?"
"Uh, how about Audrey?"
Kate says as she takes Y/N's hand.
"It's perfect. Audrey Inez Bishop"
Y/N smiles as Kate gives her a kiss.
Y/N holds their little girl in her arms as Kate sits beside her with her head on top of her fiancés.
"She's beautiful"
Kate mumbles.
"Do you want to hold her?"
Kate nods as she gently takes the baby out of her fiancés arms.
"Hi, I'm your mama. I'm gonna spoil you lots and I will teach you how to use a bow and arrow so you'll be the coolest kid in school"
Kate says in a baby voice as Y/N smiles and falls asleep on Kate's shoulder.
"Come in"
Kate whispers as she hears a knock on the door.
Eleanor and Jack walk into the room.
"Hi, what's her name?"
Eleanor asks as she walks closer to them.
"Audrey Inez Bishop"
Kate whispers as she looks at her daughter.
"That's a beautiful name"
Jack says as he takes a seat on the chair next to the bed.
"Can I hold her?"
Eleanor asks as Kate nods and gently hands the baby to her mother.
"She's the perfect mix of the both of you. She's got your eyes and Y/N's hair. She's perfect"
She tells her daughter as she looks at her granddaughter.
After a few minutes, Eleanor hands the baby to her husband.
A few hours after they leave, Kate hears another knock on the door.
"Come in"
She whispers.
Clint walks into the room with a smile on his face.
"Is this her?"
He asks, looking at the baby in Kate's arms.
"No Clint, I grabbed a random baby. Do you wanna hold her?"
Kate replies with her fiancés head still on her shoulder.
Clint nods and Kate gently puts the baby in Clint's arms.
"She's cute. What's her name?"
"Audrey Inez Bishop”
“Did Y/N pick the middle name?”
“Yeah, who else would name something after a Taylor Swift song?”
“How is she anyway?”
Clint asks as he looks at his protégés fiancé.
“Y/N? She’s tired but she’s so happy”
Kate says with a smile as she puts her head on top of her fiancés.
“And how are you?”
He asks, now looking at Kate.
“Me? I’m awesome. I’ve never been happier than I am now”
She replies as a yawn comes out of her mouth.
“I can look after her while you sleep. I won’t go anywhere, I promise”
“No, I’m good. I’m not that tired”
She replies as her eyes close and sleep overtakes her.
Clint chuckles and turns his attention back to the baby.
A half hour later, Y/N awakens and hears a man talking in a baby voice.
“Clint?”
She asks in a raspy voice and the man’s attention turns to her.
“Were you just talking baby talk to Audrey?”
She teases and notices her fiancé is asleep.
Clint looks away from her and hides his embarrassed face.
“I wish Kate was awake to hear that!”
She giggles out.
“It’s okay, Clint. She’s your goddaughter. You can talk in a baby voice to her whenever. Maybe stop before she turns eighteen though”
Kate’s raspy voice teases.
Clint sighs before ignoring them and looking back at the baby.
“How’re you feeling, babe?”
Kate asks, looking at her fiancé.
“Sore but I’m so happy, Katie. We have a family and there’s no one I would rather have one with”
Y/N says as she leans into Kate.
“I know, babe, me too”
“I have to go but I will visit when you take her home. The kids and Laura will come too. I would’ve brought them today but I thought it might’ve been a bit loud”
Clint hands Audrey back to Y/N before hugging the girls and going home.
Kate smiles at her fiancé and daughter and Y/N turns to look at her. Kate connects their lips in a loving kiss.
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Kate Bishop + Teaching You Archery
A/N: I wanted to do some headcanons but had no requests lmao so I’m just putting them out there - I hope this format works okay! If not, let me know and maybe I’ll adjust it or something :) also im experimenting with gifs lmao I hope that’s ok as well if not let me know
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Ever since you two have gotten into a relationship Kate has been begging you to let her teach you a little archery
Part of you expected this - you were not unfamiliar with your girlfriend's passions before you entered a relationship
But still
You were very reluctant for the longest time
You just didn’t…get it? It was cool, you guessed, but also you could live without it. It wasn’t your thing — it was Kate’s thing and that was fine by you
But you could never actually be honest with Kate about this. Instead, you just kept putting it off.
She had these starry-eyed dreams of you two being some badass archery couple. Someone she could hit the range with or talk about trick arrows to.
And that was nice. Really, it was. You were honored your girlfriend wanted to share her interests with you but…at the same time…you weren’t exactly the sporty type. Didn’t really understand the hype of it all. Of letting an arrow fly.
But, of course, you gave in to Kate. Honestly — who could resist her?
Your anniversary was coming up and you were struggling to find Kate a gift. What were you supposed to get a girl who had, well, pretty much everything?
You thought about the cliche route of getting Kate jewelry or perfume but you’d rarely seen her interested in such in the past. You also briefly considered a new bow and arrow but she was also incredibly picky about that.
But while you didn’t buy the bow and arrow, it did give you an idea…
Kate’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told her. "I’m sorry, repeat that — my present is what?" Your girlfriend was practically gaping, swooning, over the idea.
You groaned, not wanting to repeat it but — "For one afternoon, you are allowed to teach me as much archery are you want."
You would’ve thought you had proposed based on Kate’s squealing.
She wasted no time. The following weekend you were out on an archery field.
And, much as expected, she was SO into it. So obsessed. In love with the image of you on her turf.
"Okay, so, shift your feet like this — no, no, like — here." As expected, Kate was taking her teaching role very, very seriously. She was moving your feet, your arms, your fingers, all forcing you into the proper stance.
"Kate, honey, I think I’m doing it right—,"
"Shh, no talking," she insisted. "You gotta focus, take in your surroundings, be the arrow." Kate closed her eyes and took a dramatically deep breath for effect, making you giggle. She even smirked.
"Be the arrow?"
"Babe, what did I say? No talking."
You mumbled a sorry and chuckled under your breath. You returned to the stance Kate had forcefully placed you in. You stared ahead at the target and eyed the tip of the arrow.
The bow felt strong and heavy in your hands and quite frankly — you didn’t think you had the strength for this.
Kate, however, had no worries. "Alright, let it fly, take the shot."
You so did not want to take the shot.
You thought it was gonna be like shooting a gun and somehow backfire on you.
But this was your girlfriend’s anniversary present. So you were going to shoot the damn arrow.
You pulled back — with Kate’s assistance —
(It was a strong bow!)
— and released when Kate very enthusiastically told you to.
And…
It went over the target.
You burst out laughing. So did Kate, even though she tried her best to suppress it.
"I—I’m so sorry babe—," Kate said in between her giggles. "That was… It just really went vroom right over."
You shook your head, still laughing a bit yourself. "I think I should leave the archery to you Avengers."
"That…is one of the nicest things I’ve ever heard."
You scoffed and picked up another arrow. "Don’t let it go to your head."
"Too late," Kate responded then helped you get back into the proper shooting stance. "Now, please listen to your Avenger girlfriend so you can actually hit the target this time."
You gasped. "I—Excuse me, I did listen to you last time—,"
"Don’t fight with an Avenger, babe."
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