#kate bishop x aroace reader

[mayfieldss]

Can I request a Kate Bishop imagine where R is Asexual and Aromantic and like just a non hero person and Kate is protective of them as they aren't great at reading social cues and sometimes feel left out with all the romance and stuff?

OF COURSE BABY

Misunderstanding - Kate Bishop

Kate Bishop was an energetic person. The human equivalent of a golden retriever on steroids, and you loved every inch of her. She was one of your closest friends, if not your best one, and you in turn were her favorite person. You'd known each other for a few years before you'd told her, confessing one night while watching some sappy rom com, that you didn't feel like the characters on the screen.

You were an Aroace icon, and you came out to your best friend while watching how to lose a guy in ten days. And even though it was nerve-racking to say, Kate didn't love you any less. She didn't treat you any differently, and you were still her best and closest friend through it all.

When Kate became a hero, saving the city with Clint Barton himself, you were afraid you might drift apart. Your lives could not have been more different, you taking up a day job at a small coffee shop, and Kate off fighting the crime she'd always dreamed about. You hadn't seen her in almost two weeks when she entered the coffee shop where you worked, the bell above the door ringing sweetly.

"Heyyyyy" she extends the word as her smile grows, arms open wide and ready for a hug as soon as she sees you.

Your heart jumps with excitement and you round the counter to meet her accepting her hug with a grin of your own. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be out of town with Clint?" the way you say it almost sounds like you have something to hide, but you don't. You're just genuinely taken aback, and Kate can tell as much.

"I'm just here for the weekend, so I thought I'd make the most of it and come and see you." She releases you from the hug, pulling back to get a good look at her best friend. "What have you been up to?"

She watches you shrug like you do every time she asks you a question like this. "Not much, just working and looking after Lucky." At the mention of Kate's beloved dog, you pull out your phone "I took some photos of him the other day, I forgot to send them to you." you mumble, scrolling through the plethora of images on your screen before you land on the right ones. You tilt your screen so Kate can see the pictures too—ones of Lucky grinning with his tongue lolling out.

"I miss him." Kate pouts, reaching out toward the picture as if to try and grab the image out of your phone.

The bell above the door to the shop dings once more, a smiling blonde woman walking through the door.

"I gotta get back to work, I guess." You mumble, but as you head back toward the counter, Kate follows close behind. You slip back into your station by the register, and Kate stands nearby, at the cart of sugar and salt packets and napkins so she can keep talking with you.

Before she can start up another conversation however, the blonde woman from before walks up to the counter to place her order.

"Hi, how are you today?" you ask, slipping with ease into a slightly higher pitched customer service voice. Your smile is wide, but not false due to having reunited with Kate just minutes before.

"I'm good, how are you?" the customer responds, and you aren't used to customers asking how you are in return. The nicest ones usually just spit their order back at you in response.

"Oh," you smile a little brighter at the woman, "I'm good too, thank you. What can I get for you today?"

"Can I please have a caramel iced latte?" she sounds cautious to say it, as if you will judge her order or try and correct her grammar. You're so stunned by how kind she seems that you wouldn't even think of doing such a thing.

"No problem, anything else?" you tap her order into the register, as the woman shakes her head.

"No thank you. You look lovely today, I just thought I'd say that." she smiles through the words and you look up from the register in subtle shock.

"Oh, um, thank you! You look lovely too, I love your hair." you stumble out, and you glance at Kate, who has a smile of her own as she watches the cute interaction.

You turn back to the woman, smiling wider as she hands you cash for her order, and just when you think she is about to go find a table, she speaks again. "I was wondering if you would like to go out sometime, I see you in here a lot and I like your vibe."

You hear Kate audibly gasp from beside you, but try your best to ignore her. "Oh, um, I work most days but sure I'd love to hang out sometime." you're so stunned by the interaction that you aren't sure what else to say. In honesty your anxiety is screaming at you to run, despite there being no danger in sight.

"Okay, great." the woman lets out a soft laugh. "I'm Amanda." she says, scribbling something down on a napkin she's found by the register. "here's my number."

She hands you the napkin and you take it without a fight, you mumble your own name back at her, before she winks and disappears off to a table to wait for her drink.

Kate rushes over to your side as soon as Amanda is out of earshot. "Are you okay?" she asks in an instant, and you turned to her flustered and confused.

"What just happened?" you ask, feeling as though you've missed something already. Everything happened so fast, and you really should start making Amanda's drink, but you can't even remember what she ordered right now.

"She just asked you out on a date, honey." Kate whispers, watching the realization come over your face. Kate is overwhelmed by the need to protect you in an instant, and she knows now that you are going to feel terrible, as if you've done something wrong just by misunderstanding.

"I don't want to go on a date." You mumble, as if trying to convince yourself. "i just wanted to be friends with her." You glance up at Amanda to see her blushing over at her table and you feel so bad already. It would have taken so much courage for her to ask you that, and you feel as if you've betrayed her just by being yourself.

"I know." Kate says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "but you still can be friends with her." she leads you over to the coffee machine, prompting you without words to make Amanda's drink.

"But she wants to date me." you feel like crying and you're not sure exactly why. You feel guilty for leading Amanda on (even though you've done no such thing) and you feel as though there's a part of you missing, (there isn't) the part that should want to go on a date with Amanda.

"She does, but that doesn't mean you have to want to date her." Kate says, "Do you want me to go and tell her you're not interested?" She asks, having seen the panicked look in your eyes as you make Amanda's drink, which you now remember how to do.

"No, I should do it." you whisper, and you can feel the tears prickling your eyes. You hate that you're this anxious over something that is just a part of you. You know there isn't anything wrong with you, and Kate helped you see that years ago when you first told her you were Aroace, but in moments like these you wonder what it would feel like to feel romantic and sexual attraction. You feel left out, like you're excluded from some club everyone raves about.

"Hey," Kate snaps you out of your thought spiral, grabbing your shoulders and spinning you to face her. "You are amazing." she says it like an affirmation, and you believe her. "You are my best friend, and I love you and everything that you are." she shakes you a little bit, bringing a small smile to your face. "Now go tell Amanda you want to be friends."

You nod, feeling a little braver with Kate backing you, and head off with shaking hands to talk to Amanda. Three steps in Kate stops you.

"Don't forget this." Kate hands you Amanda's drink, and you take it, the cold condensation on the cup chilling your fingers. "You got this." Kate mouths as you continue on your path toward Amanda's table.

"Hi," You say once you reach her, placing her drink down on the wooden table.

"Hi," She grins up at you and you feel sick to your stomach. But telling her now is better than not telling her at all.

"I just wanted to let you know, that I would love to be friends. I don't know if I'm reading things wrong or not, but I assumed you wanted to be more than friends? And i'm really sorry but I'm not interested in that. But I do want to be your friend, and you seem really cool and—"

"That's okay." Amanda cuts you off before your ramble makes you explode. "I'm totally fine with being friends. Text me okay? and we can hang out." she's still smiling, though admittedly a little less and you can tell she feels a little awkward, but she's kind, and so are you and that's the best you can hope for.

"Okay," you say, feeling heat in your neck and face. "enjoy your drink."

You scramble back toward the counter and to Kate as soon as you have nothing more to say, and your heart pounds with the weight of the past conversation. But you feel better, you really do.

"You did great." Kate says despite not having heard the conversation. She believes in you and knows you can handle yourself. That doesn't stop her from wanting to protect you at every passing second. But it does make her feel better when she's away and can't always be there to support her best friend.

"I think it went well." you say, glancing back towards Amanda. She is looking at you, and when you catch her staring she glances away. Pulling your phone from your pocket you type Amanda's number into the contact list, and send her a message. "Hi, I can't wait to be friends :) " you type out pressing send before you can think.

Kate smiles and hugs you into her side, "I'm proud of you." she whispers as Amanda picks up her phone across the shop.

<3

GENERAL TAGLIST: @heliads @candywh0r3 @caplanreadss @bonesinplywood @s00buwu

MARVEL GENERAL: @mellowladyangel @5kyyy @avyannadawn

[wandanatissuperior]

FIC POLL

Hello everyone! My wip/idea count has reached its limit, so I'm making a poll for y'all to choose what you want me to write next!!

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OPTION 1- Is It Truly Gone?

Character Stuff: Bucky x Reader, no use of y/n, ’I do not deserve the luxury of kindness’, Bucky is not possessive, Bucky is bisexual, Reader mentions being abrosexual, Bucky comes to terms with his homosexuality, angst, mutual pining, blackwidow!reader, fem!reader, Natasha is still alive, Yelena is a character, Tony is alive (and a bit of a dick, soo..), mixed New Avengers and OG Avengers, Steve Lives On, no smut, actually wait it does get spicy at times, no full on smut though, use of a last name: Petrova, timeline what timeline?

Characters: Yelena Belova, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, You, Kate Bishop, Tony Stark, Steve Rodgers, Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Vision Maximoff, Nick Fury, ect.

Plot Stuff: what plot

Summary: After a mission in Antarctica goes south, you and Bucky are forced to confront uncomfortable truths and strange feelings. But he’s only half a man, and you’re not sure if you’re much better.

Tropes: grumpy x also grumpy, a hint of forbidden romance, secret relationship, only one bed (at some point, trust me guys).

!!TRIGGER WARNINGS!!

(The ones below are specifically for part one. Check each part’s tw’s for an updated list of warnings. If this confuses you, message me. My wording isn’t always the clearest. Better safe than sorry.)

TW: torture (in memory form), flashbacks, graphic depictions of violence, reader is probably depressed, vague allusions to SA, mentions of previous loss of autonomy, grief, angst, canadian spelling, major ‘life has lost it’s meaning’ vibes and lots of self-deprecation.

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OPTION 2- Summer Antics

Character stuff: No old avengers, Bucky is Bisexual, reader is omnisexual, established relationship, really just fluff, Bucky is a little shit, reader is a little shit, Bucky is finally happy, reader is.. Kinda happy. Reader is an ex-widow, use of a last name: Petrova, no use of y/n OR y/l/n.

Characters: Bucky Barnes, John Walker, Ava Starr, Yelena Belova, Valentina De Fontaine (shes our designated bitch character), Bob Reynolds, maybe more who knows

Plot stuff: no 

Tropes: Grumpy x Sunshineish

TW: Vague allusions to backstory at some point, maybe more. Updated TW’s will be present when the work is out.

Summary: Tooth rotting fluff. Just you and Bucky being idiots during summer. It does get a lil sad at times, because I can’t stand writing straight fluff. 

Category: Mostly fluff.

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OPTION 3- Have We Come Undone?

Character stuff: New Avengers + Natasha Romanoff and Reader, Everyone Is Some Flavour Of Gay, reader is a lesbian, Natasha is also a lesbian, Wanda is here for some reason (and gay), Yelena Belova is a lesbian, (i personally HC her as either aroace or just ace, but for this fic she’s not) mashup of characters, reader is an ex-widow, fem!reader, Natasha Romanoff puts John Walker in his place, use of a last name: Petrova, no use of y/n, Y E A R N I N G .

Characters: Bucky Barnes, John Walker (designated bitch character), Ava Starr, Yelena Belova, Valentina De Fontaine, Bob Reynolds, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff. 

Tropes: Doomed relationship, lovers to enemies, maybe enemies to lovers.

Parts: MANY. Babes, im gay as fuck for both wanda and natasha, so whenever i write fics about them, i hope they make people cry so they can feel the pain i feel when i realise they’re not real. Maybe that’s too harsh- but then again, i gotta put all this angst material somewhere..

Summary: After a devastating argument, you and Natasha break up. The relationship was doomed from the start, you know that, but you still want her. You’d do anything for her. You’d be anything she wanted you to be if it meant spending one more moment basking in her light.

TW: Mentions of suicide, reader is depressed, Natasha is depressed, torture, flashbacks, graphic depictions of violence and injury, vague allusions to SA, mentions of previous loss of autonomy, angst, canadian spelling, lots of self-deprecation.

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OPTION 4- I Have Always Been Human

Desc. coming soon. Tony stark x blackwidow!reader.

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OPTION 5- Part 2 of Across The Road.

Summary: What if Wanda Maximoff wasn’t truly in love with Vision? What if Wanda had found a new love instead? What if that new love was with Natasha Romanoff?

Parts: Part 1 of ???

MCU timeline placement: WandaVision

Warnings: homophobia, internalized homophobia, canadian spelling, mixed canadian-american spelling, marital affair (Wanda is technically cheating on Vision), misogyny, internalized misogyny, self-hatred. (Wanda probably has depression)

Tropes: enemies to lovers, the girl next door, neighbourly rivalry, sapphic, affair, homophobia.

Spice level: N/A. There is no smut.

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[the-reality-stone]

Masterlist

A little info for some general things first before the list of characters.

I mostly will do gender neutral or male readers (trans and cis) but I will do a female reader if it's something someone requested. Not every fanfic will be romantic, some will be platonic or can be seen as platonic, some will be a child reader.

You will not have to worry about me making up what you look like as the reader because I've always found that stupid and sometimes even insulting so any things like color of eyes, hair, skin, etc, will not be listed by me and can be whatever you're brain does.

I will also not be doing smut fics because there's already a lot of smut fics for this fandom, let's get some more fluff and angst in here.

Anyways, here are your options;

Alexei Shostakov

Ava Starr

Bruce Banner

Bucky Barnes

Clint Barton

John Walker

Kate Bishop

Loki Laufeyson

Matt Murdock

Natasha Romanoff

Peter Parker

Pietro Maximoff

Robert "Bob" Reynolds

Sam Wilson

Scott Lang

Stephen Strange

Steve Rogers

T'Challa

Thor Odinson

Tony Stark

Vision

Wanda Maximoff

There are two characters I'll add on here BUT with a few rules.

Carol Danvers; She is a canon lesbian so I will only be writing her fics with female readers and if I see anyone asking for a Carol x Male Reader, you will be blocked from my account.

Yelena Belova; She is a canon aroace character, meaning she has absolutely no desire in dating or intimacy so all her fics with reader will be platonic, and if I see anyone ask for anything romantic, blocked.

Alright, that's pretty much it but feel free to ask away with the info I've given you.

[asexualjedi]

Trying to be normal about going into the Kate bishop tag and having to see a lot of yelena x Kate stuff bc like it’s fine I’m sure a lot of the people haven’t read the comics they don’t know. But yelena is like one of the few aromantic characters we have like can’t we have her!!! Also I think it’s frustrating to be like she’s not aroace in the comics we just know the author said she’s asexual. Like. She literally says “i’m not a lesbian, I’m not anything” like come on. Idk. Like. It’s fine live and let live and we have so few femslash ships I get it. Which is why I’m trying to be normal about it. It just bums me out and like it’s all I ever see of Kate content lately. Which. I don’t love one of my favorite characters being assocated with something that makes me kinda mad bitter but also it’s like. I can’t really go into her tag anymore/see stuff on Twitter which is sad. Also if this vent post shows up in the tag I’m sorry i won’t tag it but I know tumblrs weird now and sometimes puts stuff in the tag id you jsut say the words but I’m not censoring bc it fucks up screen readers.

[kassies-take]

If You Helped Yelena Come Out As Ace

You, Yelena, Kate: *in your room having a sleepover*

Kate: okay Smash, Marry, Kill *raises fingers as she lists* Steve, Tony, Thor

You: No thanks

Kate: Yelena?

Yelena: Ummm *silent* N-n-not really into any of them

Kate: copy that. Okay *raises fingers as she lists* Carol, Wanda, Na

You: that last one better not be Natasha

Kate: Carol, Wanda, Monica

Yelena: hmmm N—n-not really into any of them either

Kate: also copy. So what is your type?

You: yelena you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to

Yelena: *thinks* I don’t really get those type of feelings for anyone

You: *realization hits*

FRIDAY: *announces* Pizza is here

Kate: I’ll go get it *leaves the room*

Yelena: Maybe it’s one of those things the Red Room messed up about me huh *drinks her beer*

You: *creases eyebrows together and frowns* hey *nudges her arm*

Yelena: *looks at you*

You: No no no what you’re describing is totally normal. It just means maybe you’re Ace

Yelena: *confused* what?

You: Asexuals have little to no interest in sex but many still want to be in relationships

Yelena: I don’t think I want a romantic relationship either

You: that’s okay you might not be interested in romantic nor sexual relationships. You’d be Aroace

Yelena: well Uh *smiles* I guess that makes me Ace

You: *smiles at her* would you look at that, you just came out to me

Yelena: I guess I did. Cheers.

You: Cheers

You and Yelena: *drinks and chuckles*

Kate: *walks in with two pizza boxes* hey what’s so funny

You: it was nothing

Yelena: no. I guess you had to be there

You and Yelena: *makes eye contact and chuckles*

[kitmoas]

One Last Mission

Summary: You've been dating Kate for over a year now, and it has been amazing. You're just a little sad that she always leaves for missions during the holidays.

Pairing: Kate Bishop x Reader, Yelena Belova x Reader, Kate Bishop x Yelena (Platonic)

Genre: Smut (but maybe some fluff ish? somewhere in there)

Word Count: 2990ish

Warnings: Daddy Kink, Choking, Degradation, alludes to size kink, cuckholding, alludes to slight noncon, Strap-on (r!receiving), weapon use

*Let me know if I missed any!* A/N: This is my first fic/drabble thing! This is not following Yelena being asexual or aroace in comic form!! This is fanfiction and shouldn't be taken that seriously in regards to comic cannon. Been wanting to write for a while and the inspiration came from @caroldantops (Thanksssss) *Minors DNI* **18+ Only **

“Katttttttie, c’mon. It's Christmas. We gotta go out, live a little. Have fun.” For the past year your girlfriend has been working with her childhood hero, and usually spends Christmas working. It was cute and you were immensely happy for her, but it was starting to get frustrating. She wouldn’t even take you out ice skating or to get hot chocolate, anything to spend just a little time with her. You knew that there was a large pile of presents hidden upstairs under the bed that you’ve been basically sharing every night for the past 5 months. Each perfectly wrapped box screamed an apology for every night that you had to spend alone in Kate’s apartment, terrified that she wouldn’t make it home.

“Babe you know I need to finish this mission. Clint is depending on me. I cannot let him down.” The archer barely looks up at you from across the room where she’s building extra trick arrows. Clint had slowed down making them for Kate, insisting that she needs to supply her own weapons.

A low sigh escapes your lips before you can stop it, irritation growing within. Anger had always been your issue but you tried your hardest to never take it out on your girlfriend. She had to deal with enough angry and aggressive people in her line of work, no need for her to have to deal with them when she comes home to you. Outside of her missions she was perfect, gave you everything you needed, and made sure that you were always feeling well loved.

No matter how quiet you were, your sounds of annoyance were reaching Kate’s ears over and over again. Nervousness was overloading her system though, and she had no real patience to deal with you; not when this mission was so important. You weren’t paying much attention to her actions anymore, having lost all interest in her building instead taking interest in pouting at the ceiling. Focused on self-loathing you didn’t hear Kate’s light footsteps approaching, but a sharp hand in your hair forced your eyes to the surprisingly sharp ocean eyes. “I will not tolerate your brattiness today, babygirl. I need to focus and then my attention will be back onto spoiling you. Understand?”

The urge to laugh at your normally soft and loving girlfriend was strong, especially with your frustration lately, but you knew that the soft but firm threat wasn’t fake. “Yes..” A single eyebrow raise was all it took “...Daddy”. The hand immediately left your hair, smoothing it back down and your archer’s lips gently resting on your forehead.

“I gotta go baby, Clint is waiting on me” A tinge of regret is in her voice, softening the blow of your girlfriend leaving you all alone on Christmas Eve. A slow nod was all you could muster, relishing in the feeling of her lips still on your forehead. You closed your eyes as tears threatened to escape, a sob suddenly stuck in your throat. The urge to grab your archer and never let go was strong, but with a click of her tongue Lucky jumped up next to you. “I love you babygirl, I promise this is the last one for the year. You and Lucky will have me all to yourselves after this. I’ll order you some dinner on my way to Clint’s, and you just cuddle our boy here.” You're so focused on not breaking down that you barely register what Kate is saying to you, only the unsteady breath at the end of her sentence hits your ears. It echoes in your mind. One last kiss on your head causes a few tears to leak down your cheeks, Lucky immediately licking at your face as Kate sadly smiles at him. You don’t say anything as she turns, picking up her equipment. You don’t even say anything as she whispers that she loves you again before she walks out the door, the Bishop Security locks and system engaging immediately.

The rest of the night was solemn but calm, Lucky spent the entire night attached to your hip. Kate, as usual, kept her promise with DoorDash delivering you and Lucky a large array of food from the fancy pizza place. She always made sure you never went without anything you could ever need or want. You knew that she wanted you to enjoy the nicer food, and that this was her unspoken apology once more, but even as Lucky gobbled down his pizza nothing could make you smile. Standing to grab another slice Lucky immediately started to whine, “Damn Pizza Dog, you already have yours”. Pushing him away, you begin to carry your slice upstairs but Lucky starts to growl fidgeting in his spot. Raising your eyebrow at him, glancing quickly at the security panels to see that the system is still engaged with no issues the entire night, you sigh and send him to his place to relax. “Mom will be home soon buddy.” The mumble barely makes its way out of your mouth as you doubt the truth of your statement, staring at the ground as you walk into the bedroom. What you didn’t see was a dark figure sitting perched on the window sill, watching you silently.

Bending over to look at the desk in the corner, you smile finding a note from Kate to you. “Don’t worry baby girl, it’ll all be worth it in the end. I’m yours and you have my heart. -your Archer <3” Your eyes once again welled up with tears, sighing as you put down the note and the pizza. She’s going places, amazing places, and you aren’t ever going to give up your seat to watch her change the world.

“Y/N Y/LN, you should really be more careful” Your entire body tenses, glancing at the security system. A low chuckle causes you to spin around, picking up the letter opener that was on the desk; wielding it as Kate has taught you.

There sits Yelena, a smug smirk on her face, now on the bed. Confusion floods your body and your hand with the letter opener starts to falter. “How did you get in here?” Kate’s best friend has always had a way to bypass just about anything, getting whatever she wanted regardless of consequences or difficulty.

“I have my ways, now how about you be a good girl and put that down.” A second of hesitation flashes before your eyes, unsure of the possibility of a threat. You barely have time to flinch before Yelena is on you, her Widow bite charged and against your neck. “Sluts do not think. They take what is given and do what is told. No hesitation, cопляк.” The sound of the letter opener falling is muted against the blood rushing through your body.

“Yelena please, why are you doing this? Kate is your best friend. I thought you were working with her and Clint now? I thought we were over the blind rage?” Your voice comes out entirely too quiet for your liking, shaking and rushed. Yelena backs you up against a wall, one hand rubbing along your collarbone. The Widow bite trailing down your body, leaving goosebumps in its path. Your thoughts scream out for Kate to come rushing in, to talk sense into Yelena; someone who you personally have gotten close to in the last year.

Loud and harsh, laughter rings aggressively in your ears. “Who’s going to stop me? Your Daddy? Please, Принцесса your Daddy would love to watch this. Don’t you think so?” The hand near your throat reaches up, her hand wrapping perfectly around. The pressure on your throat slowly increases, she leans in close to your ear “If the dumb slut is too stupid to think of an answer, why don’t you ask your Daddy?” A mockingly tender kiss is left right on your jawline, a slight pressure forcing your head to the left to look into the corner. There sits Kate, ropes wrapped around her body and some sort of gag in her mouth.

“Kate!” Struggling against the Russian Widow was pointless but nothing else mattered besides trying to get to your archer. A slight shake of Kate’s head halts you in your place, the pressure around your throat starting to get a bit too much at your struggle.

“Oh detka, Kate Bishop loves this. Someone to finally put Daddy’s little brat in their place.” The hand that had been mapping out your body ghosted over the top of your leggings. “I wonder if this excites you? Knowing you're about to be fucked until you’re crying, right in front of your precious Daddy.” Cold fingertips slip under the elastic, slowly sliding down to your covered center. “Awww the poor slut is soaked.”

Embarrassment floods your system with your eyes trained on Kate. Your arousal is overwhelming, but shameful. You had always wanted to be taken roughly, wanted to be used. Kate, for everything she is, has always struggled to get rough with you; fear of going too far stopping her from doing anything too aggressively.

A single press to your aching clit forced a moan, your head falling back against the wall behind you. “You think your pussy is ready for my cock? Just from being pushed around a little? Hmmm Принцесса?” Yelena pushes closer to you, rutting purposefully. She’s packing, and it’s by no means small. A pathetic whine is the only answer she receives, subconsciously clenching around nothing.

You don’t even realize she’s moving you, her finger rubbing tight circles on your clit is incredibly distracting. Trying to focus your eyes back onto Kate, trying to see if she’s okay but landing face first into the soft purple blanket on your shared bed prevents you from seeing her face. You don’t have much time to think about it when you feel rough hands pulling at your hips. Subconsciously you lean up on your hands and knees, your eyes scanning quickly to your archer. Surprisingly she’s not struggling though she did escape from the gag at some point. She’s watching the two of you intensely, a lip pulled between her teeth and a faint blush had traveled up her neck.

“See detka, your Daddy is loving this.” Mid sentence Yelena slides two fingers pathetically slow into you, chuckling as your hips move trying to make her move faster. “As it seems you are too. You’re looking quite needy, slut. I don’t even think my entire hand is enough for you, is it? You need my cock.” Her fingers were dragging through your folds agonizingly slow, making an absolute mess. Kate’s eyes were focused on her fingers, watching every single movement.

The warmth of Yelena’s body disappears as she gets off the bed, a needy whine passes your lips before you can stop it. “Жалкая шлюха” Yelena mumbles as she crosses the room to Kate, cutting the rope. Hushed whispers are exchanged briefly before the blonde spins back around with a smirk. “As requested” Her hand travels down her body swiftly unzipping her body suit to reveal the biggest strap you had ever seen.

Getting back on the bed, she grabs your hair pulling you up against her. She’s whispering in your ear, but you pay no attention to her; your eyes solely on your Archer. Kate is leaning in the chair now, thighs rubbing together. Her grip on the chair is tight as her body is tense. Her eyes are blown, the deep blue barely noticeable. Getting lost in watching Kate, you missed directions from Yelena. Patience is not a skill that the Russian excels at, and the ripping of your leggings brings you back.

Face meets bed once more when you’re pushed roughly back onto the bed, nails dragging down your back harshly. Red marks burn in their wake. “You really need to remember who is in charge here. Your Daddy is just as needy as you, cопляк. Now be a good girl and take what I give you.” Pushing yourself up onto your elbows was the last thing you were able to process before Yelena was rubbing her large strap-on through your folds. “Блядь, you are dripping. Making such a mess in front of your Daddy.” The burning sensation of your pussy stretching was delicious and your mind blanked. At this point there was no holding your moans back, Yelena had you exactly where she wanted you.

Kate was watching you intensely. She could see it on your face. You were lost in the pleasure, and her best friend had barely started fucking you. Her eyes traveled down your body, still half covered by her hoodie that was entirely too large for you. The archer’s eyes got stuck as she watched the extremely large dildo stretch you, watching your pussy drip. Nothing was hotter than your whines as your body worked to take the entire length, she couldn’t help herself and slowly slide a hand down her body into her pants.

“Aww look detka, your Daddy can’t get enough of you getting fucked by her best friend.” Your eyes snap open, staring with wide eyes at Kate as she slowly rubs her own aching clit. You open your mouth to say something but your mouth is filled with two of Yelena’s fingers as she leans down. “Nuh uh, dumb whores don’t get to say anything. All I want to hear is moaning and begging. Understand?” Her hips snap forcing the rest of her cock into you, filling you more than you ever were before. Loud moans fall from your lips and your eyes roll back.

“Please…please move..Please fuck me El.” Pathetic needy begging seemed to be the only thing on your mind as you drip all over the sheets.

Yelena’s hips slam into you as she sets a fast rough pace. Her fingers tangling in your hair forcing your head up. “Such a filthy whore, your pussy is sucking my cock deeper.” You wanted to match the pace, you wanted to rub your clit that was aching for attention. You should have wanted something more, but all you could think about was Yelena’s cock and Kate’s eyes on you. “Look at your Daddy. She’s dripping all over that chair, all because of you. Be a good girl and help her out.” Yelena’s grip in your hair leaves as she roughly grabs your hips, angling her cock to hit your g-spot over and over again.

You struggle to breath but watching Kate fuck herself was too much. Her lip was in between her teeth again, and her other hand was playing with her nipple. A low whine passes your lips, trying to form coherent words. “Daddy” Kate’s eyes snap up, looking away from the cock that’s making a mess of your pussy to your eyes. “Katie, you look so hot. Fuck I- did I do that?” Your words are a pathetic excuse, and the snort that you hear behind you indicates that it was just as bad as you thought it was but it seems to do wonders on Kate.

“Fuck babygirl. You’re so full. Your pussy is dripping all over the bed. Who knew you were such a little whore. You like my eyes on you babygirl?” Her eyes, her fingers stuttering as she rubs her clit, and Yelena reaching down to give your neglected clit a tug was all it took for you to scream as your first orgasm hits you hard.

The blonde’s grip on your hips tightens as you begin slipping down the bed, and her pace is absolutely relentless. “You dumb whore, you fucking came without permsision. If your pussy is so needy then I’ll give it what it needs.” Her hips snapping into you harshly at each word, fingers rubbing your clit roughly as she leans down. Teeth biting down into your neck leaving marks, “Give me another one cопляк.” The single Russian word is enough to push you over the edge again, already overstimulated.

Tears leaking down your cheeks as you gasp for air, “Please.. N-N-No more. I can’t d-” Your broken words are cut off when Yelena snaps your head back with your hair.

“Look at Katie. She’s fucking herself so good, she just wants to cum. Won’t you cum with her? Give her the show she wants.”

Kate’s hands are moving quickly. You no longer know if its your moans or hers filling the room. “Please cum for me babygirl, give me one more. Cum with me.”

A harsh slap on your ass prompts you to answer her, “Please Katie..please cum with me. Wanna watch you cum” Your words are broken and moans interrupt you.

The hand in your hair tightens, forcing you to meet Yelena’s rough strokes. “Can you feel your cum dripping down your thighs, detka? You’re such a messy little whore, taking my cock so well. Putting on a show for your Daddy. Who knew a brat could be broken so easily.”

“Babygirl, I’m so close. Fuck- Fuck- Fuck. Cum with me baby. Cum for Daddy”

The words of the two and the almost painfully snaps of Yelena’s hips were enough for you to cum again, vision going blurry as your orgasm blazes through your body. Tears are streaming down your face and your breath is coming out broken.

Yelena’s thrusts mostly slow down and she’s rubbing your back some, helping you calm down. You had landed face first after your orgasm and a gentle hand tilts your head back up.

Coming face first with Kate’s bright smile, that in no way indicates the activities that just happened in the room. “You did so good baby girl. I’m so proud of you” She leans in and you kiss, slow and gentle. A complete contrast from Yelena who is still slowly playing with you, not quite tired yet. She waits until you two pull apart finally, the two of you sharing a soft smile.

“What a mission, huh?”

[chaosandsuns]

Prompt / request time!

Below there is a list of prompts you can request!

I figured id cobble it together from a few prompt lists, the majority of this is from @writinginstardust 's 150 random writing prompts.

Please include a pairing, the requested prompts (numbers or the prompt itself) and a basic idea for what you want!

I will write nsfw, romantic and platonic unless specified otherwise (yelena is platonic only). Please include what youd like the reader's gender to be! (Enby and nonconforming works! I just wanna know what nicknames/ pronouns youd like :D )

I will not write any minor x adult or noncon.

I will write xreader! (And any pairing between the given characters. You can add your own prompt if youd like!)

Possible characters:

Layla El-Faouly

Marc Spector

Steven Grant

Jake Lockley

Blue Jones

Jonathan Levy

Matt Murdock

Foggy Nelson

Karen Page

Kate Bishop

Yelena belova (no nsfw/ platonic only. We respect aroace peeps in this house)

Prompt list below the cut!

"Come over here and make me.”

“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”

“I almost lost you.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Kiss me.”

“It could be worse.”

“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”

“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”

“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”

“Wanna dance?”

“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

“You did all of this for me?”

“I swear it was an accident.”

“YOU DID WHAT?!”

“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”

“I fucking hate you”

“The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned.”

“It hurts…” “what?” “Loving someone who doesn’t love you…”

“Let me do this, please.”

"you’re not as funny as you think you are"

"i’m just getting comfy"

"just because you can doesn’t mean you should"

"text me when you’re home"

"you are such a nerd"

"stop laughing at me!"

"you were put on this earth to give me a headache."

"you’re ticklish?!"

"you are a terrible influence"

"one of us is clearly smarter than the other"

"you need some sleep"

"how have you survived this long by yourself?"

"sleep is for the weak"

"that was you?"

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“What? I have never-”

“I do not have an answer for you.”

“In my defense, I really wanted to.”

“At least *I* didn’t break any laws.”

“What did you do this time?”

“I don’t hate you.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Just marry me already."

“Did I stutter?”

“Did I just say that out loud?”

“H-How long have you been standing there?”

“I’ve never felt this way before and I’m terrified, to be honest.”

“Is there anything you want to tell me?”

“Somebody’s in love!”

“Can I hold your hand?”

“There is no way this much stupid can fit inside one person.”

“I’m never leaving…I promise.”

“Uh, am I interrupting?”

“I like you, like like you like you."

“Can I kiss you?”

“God, I love you.”

“You’re so fucking cute.”

“Stop being a fucking prick.”

“Do you want me to stay?”

“You’re my everything.”

“I love seeing you smile.”

“I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“I can’t get enough of you.”

“i like being close to you. you’re warm.”

“i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know.”

“is this okay?”

“this is a one time thing.”

“you know where to find me.”

“you’re really good at that.”

“don’t be shy now, sit on my face.”

“Wanna join?”

“Stop doing that”

“YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”

“If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?”

“Don’t go on that date.” “Why?” “You know why.” “Say it.”

“ i think i might be in some kind of love with you.”

“say you want me, and i’m yours.”

“you need a place to stay for the night”

“i want to taste you”

“i love it when you talk dirty

“if you interrupt me one more time— so help me god”

“if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your legs”

“i don’t know what to do” “then let me teach you”

“i forgot my towel”

“don’t cover your face, i want to see you”

“are you sure about this?”

“ive never wanted to fuck someone as badly as i want to fuck you rn”

“do you want help with that?”

“im going to fuck you until you forget that assholes name”

“bend over the desk love”

“is that my shirt?”

“my mother adores you.”

“is that a drawing of me?”

“i didn’t mean to say that but yeah, i love you.”

“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.”

“stop looking at me like that!”

“i didn’t know you could sing.”

“you weren’t supposed to hear that!”

“you wrote me a song?”

“i’m not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand.”

“this isn’t adrenaline, i want to spend my life with you.”

“do you think of me when you touch yourself?”

“Take my jacket, it’s cold”

“My friends get annoyed by how much I talk about you sometimes”

“I’m not going anywhere”

“fuck you.” - “when?”

“no one’s ever made me feel like this.”

“here, let me help you.”

“we’re quite literally fugitives of the state.” - “so no pizza?”

"you’re insane.” - “people keep telling me that.”

“you’re pretty.” - “you’re drunk.”

“i told you i’d come home to you.”

“i’ll keep you safe.”

“i’ll spend a thousand lifetimes coming back to you.”

“i didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”

“please never stop smiling.”

“Touch yourself for me.”

“Shut up and take your pants off.”

“Wanna see what I’m wearing underneath all this?”

“Do you know how beautiful you are? It’s truly distracting.”

“How are you this perfect?”

“I’ve waited so long for this.”

“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Could he make you feel as good as i do?”

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”

“Just let me finish this/this level and I swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.”

“I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet.”

“Were you just masturbating?” “U-uh..no, I was just..” “Want some help?”

“Tell me again.”

“I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.”

“I don’t care what you do just fuck me.”

“Stop distracting me.”

"theres only one bed."

"Ill bandage you up"

"Who did this to you?"

"I didnt know where else to go"

"can you be my date to the wedding?"

"you're my best friend. Ive always loved you."

"shut up." "Make me."

"I would NEVER fall for you"

"then why did you do it?" "BECAUSE I LOVE YOU"

[ars0nism]

do you know what started this whole aromantic yelena thing? it's just that, like, i'm slightly confused, its all over my dash and i'm not even in this fandom.

from what i understand (keep in mind i havent touched the mcu side of things since loki), yelena was confirmed asexual in the comics & heavily implied to be aromantic as well. like she has outright stated she has no interest in all that. disney has a habit of erasing queer identities in occasionally questionable ways and usually with these characters you have most (allo) lgbt people pointing it out anyway, using the comics as reference for these sexualities.

and then yelena showed up in the hawkeye show, made eye contact with kate bishop & people have started shipping them and that made the (already existing due to nat x yelena & x reader fics since her mcu intro) debate a lot more prevalent.

tl;dr: shes aroace in the comics and allo lgbt people are erasing that fact when allo lgbt mcu fans are usually pretty active in advocating for a character's comic orientation to be canon in the movies as well (i.e. bisexual genderfluid loki)

[lanawinterscigarettes]

Do you write for Yelena? :) if u don’t are you comfortable w/ me tagging you in my Kate Bishop x reader fic’s, Yelena x Reader fic’s ( & Wanda x R, Nat x R?) my blog is 18+

Lmk & I’ll get off anon & tag you!

Yes however if I write any fics for her they'll only be platonic since she's canonically aroace and I dont want to overlook her identity <3

And sure, you can tag me if you want :)

[liliasdog]

Hello lovelies

I am brand new to writing so fair warning it might be really bad but, I will try my best. I'll mainly write for women as I'm mostly comfortable with that but I'll try and make all my x reader stuff gender neutral.

Masterlist

RULES:

I will only write what I'm comfortable with.

I will write:

Fluff

NSFW

Blood play

Knife play

Gun play

Most kinks

I refuse to write

Incest

Underage

Bodily waste

Anything I'm not comfortable with

I will refuse requests if I am uncomfortable with them.

The characters I'll write for:

Criminal Minds

Elle Greenaway

Jennifer "JJ" Jareau

Penelope Garcia

Emily Prentiss

Wednesday:

Larissa Weems

Morticia Addams

Marilyn Thornhill

Wednesday

Enid

Law&Order SVU:

Olivia Benson

Amanda Rollins

SAW:

Amanda Young

Lynn Denlon

Underworld:

Selene

Doctor Who:

River Song

Amy Pond

Missy

The doctor

Rose

Donna

Stargate universe:

Sam Carter

Jennifer Keller

Elizabeth Weir

Teyla Emmagan

Arcane:

Vi

Caitlyn

Mel Medarda

Jinx

MCU:

Agatha Harkness

Rio Vidal

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Peggy Carter

Maria Hill

Yelana (won't do nsfw cause she's aroace)

Kate Bishop

Dottie Underwood

Angie Martinellie

DCU:

Harley Quinn

Poison Ivy

Rat catcher 2

Diana Prince

RE:

Alcina Dimitrescu

Donna Beneviento

Bela Dimitrescu

Daniela Dimitrescu

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Mother Miranda

Jill Valentine

Bones:

Temperance Brennan

Angela Montenegro

Sanctuary:

Helen Magnus

Nikola Tesla

Ashley Magnus

Kate Freelander