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endless florence pugh 4/∞

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endless hailee steinfeld 3/∞

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Thank goodness Kate has the top urge to take Yelena out to nice restaurants, because without it they would only eat pizza and mac & cheese

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Lev 🩵🩷🤍

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I just think the groupies would go INSANE over them.

get your own poster here

this fic by @thecousinsdangereux and this art by @dippers-doodles inspired me to finally finish this.

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natasha romanoff + captain america's shield

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I can finally share my piece for Broads And Broadswords vol 2! (@broadsandbroadswords) A wonderful zine that, this year alone, managed to donate over 6500 USD to the Transgender Law Center.

I decided to do a take on a sword in the stone type of story.

She was fated to claim an enchanted sword and, upon doing so, was crowned queen. And heavy is that crown; she has seen much horror and loss, some of it by her own hand. So she pleads for the stone to take back the sword and its burden. (Okay, maybe less plead and more she tried to violently ram it back in place with sheer anger and anguish) But fate is a cold uncaring beast.

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at any given moment in the summer i am like 85% tomato and watermelon

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Younger Siblings always getting shit on.

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💥 Beta Readers Wanted! 💥

Just finished my queer fantasy novella:

Knife First! Questions... Never

Looking for chaotic souls to beta read! 🖤

🗡️ Found family

🪓 Lesbian Half-Orc

👩‍❤️‍👩 Flower-crowned wives

✨ Epic quest meets disaster gays.

Messy, heartfelt, a little stabby.

In which we saved the world and got gay married in a field—yes, really.

DM me if you're into queer fantasy, WLW chaos, smut & emotional whiplash.

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Ficlet

The coffee had long since gone lukewarm.

Yelena didn’t notice. Not when Kate laughed like that—sharp at first, then soft at the edges, her nose crinkling just slightly. Not when her eyes sparkled from something dumb Yelena had said on instinct, and not when she tucked her hair behind her ear with a kind of bashful grace Yelena could never replicate.

She tilted her chin, rested her cheek against her palm, and stared.

Oh. Wow. She is… beautiful.

Yelena blinked slowly. Let the thought land and settle. It wasn’t a surprise, not really—she’d known Kate was pretty since the rooftop. But this? This felt different. Like warmth pressing into her ribcage. Like truth.

Across the table, Kate looked up—expecting more sass, another sarcastic jab, some snarky grin to match her own. Instead, she met Yelena’s eyes and—

Froze.

Everything went quiet in her head.

Yelena wasn’t teasing or joking or smirking. She looked soft. Honest. Her expression was gentle, and suddenly Kate couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Couldn’t do anything but stare as her stomach flipped over.

Her mouth parted. Her heart stuttered.

Oh. Wow. She is… beautiful.

They sat in it—this tiny, suspended moment where time paused and the world shrunk down to a too-small table and one too-big feeling.

Neither of them said it aloud.

But both of them knew.

Hello there.

Please can I have Kate as C4 and Yelena as F4 (if possible) and I'm thinking of trashcan or OWO... Either like "sepia" with trashcan or like "greyscale" with OWO... If that makes sense? I dunno, lol.

Thank yooooou

Here you go <3

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Available as a Sticker (1, 2, 3, 4) on RedBubble

A selection of Assassin's Creed designs.

All designs interchangeable, please let me know if you'd like a specific fandom pride flag!

You can see all the "blank" pride flags here (pt 1) and here (pt 2).

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Them Widows 🕷️💥

(also as stickers and other merch)

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 250 likes!

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Thank you @here4thegayships and everyone who got me to 50 reblogs!

The Widow That Was

Synopsis: Once a deadly assassin programmed to kill, Yelena Belova's past haunts her in restless shadows. As the sleeper agent inside her awakens, the fight for her own soul becomes a battle for the love and trust of those who refuse to give up.

Tagline: In the silence of the mind, a weapon waits to awaken. Yelena Belova: Sleeper agent. Wife. Survivor.

[This is my sixth MCU Fanfiction. And I think it is my fourth Bishova (Bishop x Belova) Fanfic!

EXCERPT:

Yelena’s hands trembled. Her breathing quickened. Her reflection in the mirror blurred and doubled.

She looked up. It wasn’t her reflection anymore.

The woman staring back had her face—but not her eyes. Braided hair. Blood-red lipstick. And that mask. Widow Yelena. The one who didn’t flinch. The one who obeyed.

“No,” Yelena whispered.

Her hands curled into fists.

“No. You are not me.”

Widow Yelena didn’t blink. She smiled.

Yelena snarled and drove her fist into the mirror. Glass shattered. Blood bloomed across her knuckles, dripping into the sink.

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Links after the cut

AO3 Version

Wattpad Version

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Kate wraps Yelena up, blanket and all, and holds her.

The thing Kate was never prepared for when she thought she wanted to be an Avenger, was how things feel after the chaos. After fighting for your life or the lives of so many innocent people, against horrors that are unimaginable until you’re face to face with them.

Because when you’re alone in your home, after the sun sets and the world quiets, it’s all you can see. There’s no real escape, not distraction loud enough to push the images out of your mind - the screams and the way people sound when they’re hurt or dying.

It’s something Kate is getting used to, for better or worse, but today was different. Today was…

“It’s okay,” Yelena breathes into her neck and Kate tries to take a breath only to feel it hitch in her throat. The first indication that she’s crying.

Yelena moves them slowly through the apartment, never letting her go as they make their way towards the couch and she slowly guides them to sit. “I’m here, солнышко.” Yelena’s hands press hard into her shoulders as she rubs them. “So are you, we’re okay.”

Kate crumbles even more. “I did my best,” she cries. “I tried so hard to save him. I tried…”

“I know, I know you did. Of course you did.” Yelena shifts up onto her knees to be a little bit taller than Kate, which lets her cradle Kate’s head in her hands and kiss her forehead. “You saved so many, Kate. So many, I saw you leading them out of that building. You did well.”

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From @xkatebishop’s fic don't give away the end (the one thing that stays mine)! Most of the scenes in this fic are a bit too spicy for me to draw but check the rating on the fic

(Very grateful for a bunch of artists and fic writers deciding to drop a bunch of content rn which got me excited enough to pull out of art block! I’ll likely do more stuff)

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Yelena comes back from a mission one day with a new tattoo of a heart with a purple arrow through it on her arm, and Kate nearly proposes on the spot