#prompt: bishlova

[crybabycunt]

(Yelena has shoved her against a wall)

Kate: Smash.

Yelena: I... I am about to kill you.

Kate: ... smash.

[savegrisham]

no one will know the violence it took to become this gentle

[fierceheda]

So there’s a December bishova writing challenge going on and the prompt for today was mistletoe. Since I cant write to save my life, I decided to create this. :)

[hollie47]

Amare - A Bishlova Drabble

Written for day 24 of the Bishlova December Fanfic Writing Challenge. Prompt: Love Word Count: 100

AO3

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Love to Yelena was soft kisses and warm cuddles on cold days.  It was holding Kate close and being able to close her eyes.  Love was gentle touches without fear.  It was her head in Kate’s lap and feeling fingers softly combing through her hair.

Love was placing delicate kisses on Kate’s lips as they lay together, not having to rush.  Love was intertwining their fingers, swinging their hands as they walked the dogs.  Love was being able to tell Kate anything and not have her run away.  Love was being able to tell Kate how much she loved her.

[puzzlebean]

This is the prompt list I am using for Femslash February.

All fics will be posted here:

I will make a masterlist at the end of the month. I will be posting for a variety of ships including but not limited to Alisha/Kiko, Bishlova, Avatrice, Clizzy, Wenclair, and Carol/Maria 🥰

[upon-a-starry-night]

Requests/Asks!

Open! // Closed

Here's a list of fandoms/characters I will write for and some rules and preferences for requests/asks

~Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

~Marvel:

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Yelena Belova

Kate Bishop

Moon Knight

Bucky Barnes

- --Ships ---

Drukkari

WandaNat

Bishlova

~Star Wars:

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

~Detroit Become Human:

Connor rk800

~Celebrities:

Sam and Colby

Any of the actors for the characters mentioned above

-Rules/ Preferences (subject to change!)-

Yes~

ships (from list above)

Au's (modern, vampire, ect)

headcanons, prompts, one shots

fluff, angst, soft smut

No~

Dark fics (Ex: non-con, Stockholm, incest, pedophilia)

I'm inexperienced at writing smut so for now no crazy smut requests like bondage or roleplay pls!

Nothing triggering (self H@rm, su!cide, r*pe, ect)

Male Reader (as a woman it's hard for me to write a relatable male character especially with smut prompts)

reader W/ disabilities (I don't want to get anything wrong or offend anyone, sorry!)

Pregnancy fics (I'm just not passionate about them!)

yandere

extreme kinks (waterboarding, vore, ect)

ZERO tolerance for homophobia or racism

If there's anything you're not sure about ask me! I won't be rude about it or anything so don't be afraid to ask

[aimmyarrowshigh]

wednesday/enid for "blood-curdling" or "skin-crawling", or "trick or treat" for bishlova, please?

35. Blood-Curdling @ AO3

85. Skin-Crawling @ AO3

59. Trick or Treat @ AO3

Request your own drabble with the pairing of your choice from this prompt list!

[wandaswigglywoes]

If you are taking requests, 'Are you crying?' from hurt/comfort prompts.

Hurt/comfort prompts

hewo you didn't give me a ship so i asked the gc and we went with some BROtp with a small side of Bishlova toward the end. c: also it appears my tenses are changing again. anyway, i hope you enjoy. <3

The movie has been over for at least 15 minutes, and yet the tears keep coming. Truthfully when she'd put the movie on, she hadn't expected to get so invested-- it had just been something to put on for background noise while she worked on new trick arrows, but 20 minutes in and she had set her tools aside and moved to the couch to watch better.

Kate hiccups a sob into the pillow she's hugging as she stares at the loading screen, feeling oddly numb and yet, everything at once. Fuck Disney for reminding her of her Dead Dad issues. She's so lost in her sudden grief, that she doesn't hear the door open and close, or the heavy footfalls that she usually associates with Pietro until she hears his voice.

"Are you crying?" Kate's head snaps up to see him standing beside the couch where she had curled into the arm. His face hardens in a way that Kate has noticed when he's fighting the enemy. "Who has made you cry? I'll kill them." And for some reason, that makes Kate cry harder. Pietro's face goes through a comical amount of expressions and settles on uncomfortable concern. "Did Yelena do something?"

Kate shakes her head, attempting to speak only to choke back another sob. Instead, she gestures to the TV, the screen stuck on the movie she had just watched: Onward.

Pietro glances at the TV and Kate watches his face as he reads the description. Recognition and a little relief settle on his handsome face before he plops down next to her. "It might take time, but I can find the writers to this movie and beat them up for you." He smiles that stupid boyish grin that always makes her roll her eyes in affection.

She chuckles and his smile widens. "Would you like a hug?" Kate nods and he opens his arms for her. She leans into his side and tucks her head beneath his chin as his arms wrap around her, engulfing her. Almost instantly, the ache in her chest begins to soothe. He smells like sandalwood and earth, like he'd just come from running through a forest, which-- probably wasn't far off. It's comforting, and she relishes in the feeling of home it gave her.

He was like the brother she never had.

"What is going on here?" Yelena's voice breaks the silence. She's staring at them with raised, curious eyebrows, but then her expression shifts to one of concern. "Kate Bishop, what's wrong?"

Pietro releases Kate and stands. "I was just filling in until you could hug the sad out of her."

"I'm fine," Kate finally croaks, getting to her feet. She smiles as she says, "Thanks, Pietro." and presses a kiss to Pietro's cheek, to which he mock grimaces at, a cry of Gross, cooties! flying out of his mouth. Kate rolls her eyes as Pietro practically flies out of the room, loose papers and other objects falling to the ground in his wake. "I hate when he does that." She grumbles, rolling her eyes.

Yelena steps forward, ignoring Pietro's sudden exit (it wasn't uncommon) in favore of glancing at the screen and then Kate. "Disney again, Kate Bishop?" Kate nods, pouting and Yelena smirks and opens her arms. "Come, I give much better hugs than that stupid oaf." Kate rolls her eyes, grinning, but doesn't object as she steps into Yelena's arms.

Pietro's hugs were nice, but Yelena's were top notch. Though, she could be biased since she was dating Yelena. "Better, yes?" Yelena murmured, pressing a kiss to Kate's temple.

"Yes," Kate agrees. "Much better."

[crybabycunt]

Clint: Why did you get here so late?

Kate: Well, we were in the elevator for 15 minutes panicking thinking we were stuck.

Yelena: Only to figure out neither of us pressed the button.

[savegrisham]

EXCLUSIVE: KATHERINE ELIZABETH BISHOP CAPTURED IN PICTURE COZYING UP WITH MYSTERIOUS BLONDE DAYS BEFORE THE PRESTIGIOUS FORBES GALA

[savegrisham]

pov: this is the last thing you see before all hell breaks loose

[savegrisham]

“Who are you, and how did you find me?”

“The name’s Kate Bishop. How you doing, Blondie?”

“It’s Yelena…”

[savegrisham]

“I was determined that, somehow, they just had to meet.”

[savegrisham]

when the cute stranger on the packed metro falls asleep on you so you miss your stop

[savegrisham]

the art & the artist

[hollie47]

Pompa - A Bishlova Drabble

Written for day 31 of the Bishlova December Fanfic Writing Challenge. Prompt: Fireworks Word Count: 100

AO3

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Hearing the countdown to the New Year begin on the TV, Kate shifted position on the couch and gently cupped Yelena’s face.  The sound of the fireworks filled the room as Kate leaned forward and kissed Yelena slowly, trying to convey her love.

“Happy New Year, Yelena,” Kate smiled, gently caressing Yelena’s face with her thumb.

“Happy New Year, Kate,” Yelena replied, moving her hand to Kate’s and intertwining their fingers.  “This year, I want to spend more time with you.  I want to travel with you.  Will you be the Hawkeye to my Black Widow?”

“Always.  You and me.”