#lee!katebishop

[tickle-beans]

The Macaroni War

Kate ran into the living room of her apartment and around the couch panting heavily.

“Yelena I’m not taking it back!” She giggled.

Yelena Belova entered the living room holding a pot of macaroni and cheese. She set the pot down on Kate’s table and turned to her.

“Macaroni and cheese with hot sauce is not disgusting Kate Bishop,” Yelena crossed her arms.

“Just admit that you’re wrong,” Yelena sighed.

“It is!” Kate reaffirmed smirking.

“It’s also weird,” she smiled knowing perfectly well she was poking a very dangerous bear.

Yelena frowned now and began to move towards her.

“Maybe Kate Bishop needs to just try some?”

“No way,” Kate shook her head.

Yelena grabbed one of her wrists pulling her over the couch.

Kate yelped and squirmed, Yelena grabbed her other wrist and pinned her to the arm.

“Yelena what are you doing?” Kate squirmed but knew what was going to happen.

“Just try it or I will be forced to make you try it,” shrugged Yelena.

“Not a chance,” Kate shook her head.

Yelena sighed.

“Well then you know what comes next then Kate Bishop,” Yelena kept ahold of Kate’s wrists with one of her hands and Yelena’s other hands began to crawl down Kate’s arm.

“Nohooo wait digon’g you freaking dahare!” Kate giggled. Yelena’s spidering fingers made their way past Kate’s elbow and ferociously dug into the poor girl’s armpit. Kate squealed and began to instantly thrash around on the couch.

“Just agree to try the Macaroni and I will stop,” Yelena smiled at the writhing puddle beneath her fingers.

“Nehever!” Kate giggled.

“Then you leave me no choice,” Yelena’s hand moved down to her ribs and sides causing Kate to snicker and twitch, then she felt her shirt yanked up exposing her weak spot.

“Last chance,” Yelena’s fingers hovered above Kate’s now bare exposed stomach.

Kate stuck out her tongue and smiled.

Yelena shook her head disappointed and dug her nails into Kate’s belly. Kate screamed and bucked underneath her. Yelena smiled spidering and squeezing across her tummy, sides and ribs.

“OKAAAAHAYYY!” Kate screeched through her laughs.

Yelena stopped the tickles and put her ear down to hear.

“I’m listening.”

“I said it was a gross food but I was wrong, not only is it gross but so are you!” Kate laughed.

Yelena’s mouth dropped and she turned to look at her.

“Oh you are so in for it now Kate Bishop,” Yelena lowered her head towards Kate’s belly. Before Kate could protest she felt the massive raspberry blown on her bare tummy and it sent a massive tickle through her system.

Kate screeched as loud as her lungs allowed her filling the apartment with laughs. Yelena smiled and blew another and another until Kate was red faced with tears in her eyes.

“ALRIGHIGHT!” Kate finally gave in and Yelena let her arms go, Kate instantly curled into a ball panting and giggling.

“I’ll try your stupid macaroni, and I’m sorry I called you gross,” Kate say up pouting,

“I accept your apology,” Yelena took the pot on Kate’s table and handed it to her.

Kate took the spoon eating some of the hot sauce doused macaroni and licking her lips.

“How is it?” Yelena smiled.

“Amazing,” Kate’s eyes widened and she went back for another spoonful.

[supermarvel-fics]

Tickletober Day 15: Games

fandom: marvel

word count: 650

pairing: kate bishop x reader (platonic)

summary: kate challenges you to a game of twister

A/N: I almost didn't write this one because I still haven't seen hawkeye yet (I KNOW I'M GETTING THERE I PROMISE), so kate's character is completely foreign to me, but I did my best!

“I don’t think you realize exactly who you’re talking to,” You boasted, eyeing Kate as she laid the Twister mat out on the floor. She chuckled as she straightened it out, moving chairs out of the way to make more space.

“Oh, yeah? And who’s that?”

“The Twister champion of Death Valley,” You smugly grinned, crossing your arms over your chest.

“Just Death Valley? I would have thought you would have been at least the Twister champion of the nation with the way you’re bragging,” Kate turned to you with an eyebrow raise and an amused smile. “Let’s see you put your money where your mouth is.”

Playing Twister with only two people became a challenge once both of your hands were placed on dots and someone had to flick the spinner. It took a few minutes to get the hang of it, but ultimately you’d beat her. Kate whined that it wasn’t fair since she was distracted, so you offered her a different option.

“Make it hard for me, then. Give me a distraction.”

“Like what?” Kate asked as she sat in a free chair.

You shrugged in response. “I don’t know. I’m sure you can come up with something. I just want to prove to you that I never lose.”

Kate huffed, racking her brain for any ideas to throw you off your game. Then, she recalled an incident from a few weeks ago. You’d been training with her, Kate stepping in as your mentor since Clint was off on vacation with his family, and as she grabbed your waist to fix your form, you buckled under her touch along with a poorly suppressed giggle.

Of course, she’d taken full advantage of it in the moment. She’d called it ‘Training with an edge’. You told her she needed to work on the name and in retaliation, she tickled you to tears. So, doing the same thing now could put you back in your place.

“Fine,” She nodded to the mat, flicking the spinner. “Left foot, green.”

You followed her instructions each and every time she told you a placement, snickering snidely. Kate waited until both of your hands were place in an awkward position before striking. Once your arms were cross and your body was half-twisted, Kate waltzed behind you and squatted down to your level, wiggling her index fingers under your arms.

“AH!” You screeched in surprise, your elbows buckling beneath you. “KATE!”

“You said find a distraction! If you’re as good as you say you are, then this shouldn’t be a problem,” She smirked in satisfaction. “Go on.”

You spluttered in shock, glancing up at your friend with a pleading look. “I-hi don’t think this is exactly fair!”

“I’m beginning to think that maybe you were bluffing about being the best, then.”

“I’m not! I just… you—UGH! Fine,” You scoffed as you got back into position. From then on, you were acutely aware of where Kate was at all times, trying to prepare for her attack. Breathing deeply, you centered yourself so that when you felt her fingers pressing back into your armpits, you could at least stiffen your arms to keep from falling.

Kate tickled down your sides, smiling as your body shook from the effort to try and stay in position.

“Ohokay, Kahahate! No mohore!”

The brunette stopped at your request. Your entire body crumbled to the ground in exhaustion, a ticklish smile still on your features.

“I will admit that you have some serious endurance,” Kate complimented as she plopped down on the floor next to you.

“Yeah. All that and I can still kick your ass in this game. Let’s see you try next!”

“Oh-ho, no, I don’t think so!”

But you weren’t taking no for an answer. Even if Kate wasn’t going to play the game, you were still going to get your payback.

[pizzadogzzz]

Warmup faces. In order from top left, Commissioner Gordon (BTAS 1992), Terry McGinnis (Batman Beyond TV show 1999), Bruce Wayne (TNBA 1997), Lucky the Pizza Dog (Hawkeye 2012), Old Man Dick Grayson (Batman Beyond Rebirth Comic 2016), Alfred Pennyworth (BTAS 1992), Random Castaway (OC), Shaggy (Scooby Doo Where Are You? 1967), Kate Bishop (Hawkeye 2016), Stephanie Brown (Batgirl 2009), Wolverine (Jim Lee X-Men 1991), and Sad Clint Barton (Hawkeye 2012) #commisionergordon #btas #terrymcginnis #batmanbeyond #brucewayne #tnba #luckythepizzadog #hawkeye2012 #dickgrayson #alfredpennyworth #shaggy #scoobydoo #katebishop #hawkeye2016 #wolverine #xmen #clintbarton #pentalicpencils #mozartpencil https://www.instagram.com/p/BvmsPbpAX7R/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=111a7m788ytxi

[tickle-beans]

Young Avengers:

The Great Tickle War

“The screams could be heard another galaxy away.” Thought Kamala Khan to herself as she sat on the couch at Avengers HQ.

Cassie Lang and America Chavez were arguing in the other room, as usual about something stupid.

“I know you took it!” Kamala heard the voice of Cassie scream.

“Maybe I did!” America retorted back to her. “You didn’t deserve it anyways!”

“I bought that jacket myself America!” Cassie stormed out of the room but not before turning back.

“Why don’t you portal yourself away and never come back you bitch!” Cassie was almost crying.

Kamala mouth dropped open and she covered it wide eyed.

“You take that back Lang!” America’s fists balled up.

“Make Me.” Cassie smirked. Not in a playful way but a poke the bear to see if it will eat you kind of way.

America ran at Cassie tackling her to the ground and immediately attacking her sides making Cassie scream.

America grinned teasing her.

“Take it back!”

“Nohoooo stahaaap!” Cassie thrashed and laughed as America tickled her ribs sides and belly.

Kamala was watching all of this play-out wishing she had made popcorn for such an event like Cassie being tickled.

Then America finally noticed her watching them.

“Just what do you think you are staring at?” America got off of Cassie and began to crawl towards Kamala.

“I uh uh uhhhh,” Kamala stammered.

“Spit it out girly or I will make you!” America growled smiling slowly inching her way towards Kamala.

Kamala was already laughing as she sunk deeper into the couch, pleading with America. 

Then America pounced on top of Kamala and attacked, tickling her all over midsection. Kamala screamed and thrashed as America smiled.

Kate Bishop walked in on this and immediately smirked and looked over at Cassie. Kate gestured towards America, and without hesitation Cassie lurched forward and attacked America’s sides and America was so surprised, she screamed and fell back ward into the hands of Cassie, who moved from her sides to her belly, spidering all over it. America screamed kicking her feet flailing around. 

For once Cassie was actually enjoying this. She often did not like the many times she was ambushed with tickles by the other girls but could it be... she liked to tickle? There was something about it she enjoyed that she couldn’t put her finger on.

Kate Bishop was having fun just being a spectator of all this. Kamala was panting lying on the ground, America was screaming like a little girl, and...Cassie was smiling? That was a rare site to see. 

Little did Kate know two mischievous little boys were sneaking up behind her. 

“TICKLE WAR!” Yelled the Maximoff twins, surprising everyone.

Kate giggled as she felt a tingle in her feet and armpits. 

“H-hey!” She stammered. “You are using your powers! That’s no fair!” 

“All’s fair in a tickle war.” Billy smirked and lifted her arms up with her magic.

“She’s open Tommy! Get her!” Billy yelled to his brother.

Tommy dived for Kate’s belly, scribbling all along it making Kate scream with laughter.

Kamala grabbed the ankles of Cassie and tickled her feet making her scream. Kamala held onto the ankles of Cassie and raked her nails all along Cassie’s bare soles and Cassie lost it. Slamming her fists on the floor squealing with laughter.

America pinned Cassie’s arms up, despite the numerous protests from her while she continued to laugh due to her feet being tickled, and America ignored her only to jam her nails into Cassie’s armpits causing Cassie to shake her head back and forth in laughter. 

America paid no attention. Alternating between Cassie’s armpits and ribs while Kamala tickled the soles of her feet and her toes. 

“This is for what you said about me!” America lifted Cassie’s shirt and blew a raspberry on Cassie’s belly causing new heights of laughter to be reached by Cassie.

Meanwhile Kate Bishop was (as usual) enjoying the tickles she was getting from the boys. Billy was using his magic to hold up her arms while simultaneously tickling her armpits with his hands. Tommy on the other hand was absolutely going to town on her belly. Tommy stuck his fingers underneath of Kate’s hoodie and was spidering all over her. Kate was instinctively trying to get free from their tickles. She was looking for an opening in between laughs. When she noticed Billy had moved dangerously close to her hand. His belly was just within reach. 

Kate seized the opportunity and squeezed his side causing him to yelp and lose focus, letting go of Kate. 

She was free and she wasted no time. Kate grabbed Tommy and Billy’s wrists pinning them to the ground.

“You boys are going to get it!” Kate tickled Billy’s belly with her left hand and squeezes Tommy’s with her right hand. Both boys were curled up in balls in high pitched squeals and laughter.

Billy and Tommy through their laughs and giggles pleaded to Kate to stop.

“Why should I? After all the times you boys didn’t stop tickling me!”

Kamala decided to give Cassie’s feet a break and crawled over to Kate and the boys. 

“All of the time you would tickle me too!” Kamala remarked and smiled at Kate. Kate let Kamala pin Tommy’s arms and Kate pinned Billy’s to the floor. Kate fist bumped Kamala.

“Revenge!” They said unanimously and dug into the boys’ sides causing them to scream and buck with laughter. It wasn’t long before the boys had admitted defeat. Laying there panting and giggling. 

Cassie looked over and saw both girls grinning at her. Cassie stopped, knowing she had to take defensive measures fast.

“You get Cassie I’ll get America!” Yelled Kate.

Kamala dived for Cassie but missed when Cassie dodged her attack. Cassie dug into the ribs of a screaming Kamala.

America tried to get the jump on Kate but was not quick enough as Kate picked her up and held her arms above her head digging into America’s worst spot, her armpits.

America screamed trying everything she could to get away but it was no use. She needed an opening and fast, she couldn’t handle her armpits being tickled much longer. America finally managed to get a hand loose from Kate’s grasp. Reaching for her side she squeezed it, causing Kate to yelp and lose control of her arms completely. America turned the tables pinning her arms to the floor, she went straight for the kill. She lifted Kate’s shirt and plunged her face into Kate’s belly blowing a raspberry.

Kate screamed.

“STAHAAAAAP UHUNCHLE!”

America stopped. She got off Kate and had to move fast to save Kamala who was pinned to the floor by Cassie. Cassie was sitting on her back digging into her sides unaware that once again her feet were vulnerable.

America instantly took advantage full on spidering up and down Cassie’s soles.

Cassie of course lost control and this gave Kamala the chance to reach behind her squeezing Cassie’s thighs. Cassies squealed and fell off of Kamala and both girls went in on poor Cassie. Kamala was squeezing and squishing Cassies belly and America was tickling her soles and in between her toes.

Finally she broke.

“UNCLE!” Cassie screamed.

Both girls got off of her leaving her there panting and defeated.

It was a Mexican standoff between America and Kamala.

Kamala didn’t even come close to tickling America before she was pinned back to the floor. America skittered her nails in Kamala’s armpits.

“There is no way I am losing this!” America said and almost aggressively tickled Kamala’s belly. She lifted Kamala’s shirt with one hand then pinned Kamala’s arms to her side. America leaned in and took a big breath in blowing the biggest raspberry on the belly of Kamala who screamed kicking her legs on the floor before calling uncle.

“Did I say I was done with you yet?” America attacked Kamala under her arms scribbling her pits and blowing several raspberries on various spots of Kamala’s belly.

“UHUNCLE! UHUNCLE! PLEAHEASE AMERICA HAHAHAHAAAA!”  Kamala begged for it to end.

America stopped. Rolled over next to Kamala on the floor panting just the same as her.

“I did it!” America yelled.

She sat up and activated her powers.

A tiny star portal opened and America reached through pulling out Cassie’s jacket.

“I’m sorry I took this.” America said and handed Cassie her jacket back.

“I’m sorry about the things I said to you earlier too.” Cassie took the jacket and smiled.

A giant claw reached through the portal and grabbed America dragging her through the portal as she screamed.

America was gone.

Written by: tickle-beanz

An M.F.T.B.U. Production

“Call Yelena.” Cassie broke the silence.

Kate stood there motionless. Her best friend was gone.

“Kate!” Cassie screamed.

Kate looked over, tears filling her eyes.

“Call Yelena!” Cassie yelled.

Kate nodded and radioed Yelena over comms.

“Kate Bishop.” The Russian voice said.

“Yelena we have a p-problem. America is missing.” Her voice quivered.

“Yeah? Cassie Lang just showed up on my front lawn half alive.”

“Yelena, Cassie is with us right now.” Kamala said.

“A different Cassie…” Yelena was trailing off.

“What? What the hell do you mean by a different Cassie?” Cassie smiled, annoyed.

“A Cassie from another universe,” Cassie’s own voice answered.

[tickle-beans]

From your prompt list:

66. Ler!America Lee!Kate

You think you’re so tough

Kate heard the retort come from across the room.

America Chavez glared at the archer.

“Who says I think I’m tough?” Kate replied.

“I do! You aren’t tough you just are acting like it.”

America cracked her knuckles and grabbed the ankles of Kate Bishop yanking her to the floor from the couch. As Kate, who was very surprised by this, having little time to react, slid off the couch her shirt rolled up due to the edge of the couch catching it.

“You’re in for it now Bishop!” America sat on Kate’s legs pinning her to the floor.

America held Kate’s arms with one hand and began scratching Kate’s bare exposed belly.

Kate screamed.

“WAIHAIT THIS ISHINT FAIHAIR!” She laughed and shook her head back and forth.

“Life isn’t fair babe!” America smirked and sped her fingers all over the belly of the poor girl.

“Admit you aren’t tough!” America yelled.

“GOHOOO TOHOOO HEELLLLL!” Kate bucked ger head back and forth laughing.

“Oh I will break you tough girl!” America leaned and blew a raspberry on Kate’s belly.

Kate screamed arching her back.

“FIHINEEEE I’M NOT TOUGH” she screamed so loud all of New york could hear.

“Damn right Hawkeye.” America got off leaving Kate panting and holding her belly.

What a jerk, Thought Kate.

[tickle-beans]

The Patriot

"Sam what am I doing here?”

“There is someone I want you to meet.”

“Eli Bradley, meet Kate Bishop.”

A girl walked out of the shadows. She was beautiful with brunette hair and sparkling eyes.

“H-hello…” Eli awkwardly said.

“Eli Bradley,” said Kate Bishop.

“This is your recruitment to the young avengers.” Kate said.

“W-what?”

“Sam has been pretty convincing that you can help us with a problem we have been having.” Kate took his hand.

“I’m not like my uncle or grandfather,” Eli admitted.

“No,” Kate placed a bag of pills in his hand.

“You are better.”

Eli looked at the blue pills in his palms and then looked at Sam.

Eli smiled.

1 hour later….

Eli looked at her as she drove. She really was pretty.

“What are the pills for?” He broke the silence and asked.

“Mutant growth hormones.” She grinned and looked at him.

“It’s going to make you a superhero.”

“I thought these were illegal.”

“Well…” Kate looked back to the road. “We gotta convince the others somehow.”

“Woah…” Eli was stunned as they pulled up to the gates of Young Avengers H.Q.

“You are going to LOVE it here.” Kate said as she parked in one of the garages.

Eli and Kate walked in, and Eli was taken aback by how massive it was.

“Hey where is everyone?” Kate yelled.

Enlarging herself in-front of them stood Cassie Lang.

“Right here!” She beamed.

Zooming into the room was Tommy Maximoff, followed behind him was his brother, Billy.

“Cassie where is Kamala?” Kate asked.

Cassie shrugged.

“How should I know? Probably out with her friends or back home.”

Kate rolled her eyes and walked off with Eli following her. “Here is your room.” She pointed to a door.

“Meeting in 15 minutes in the rec room.” She winked at him.

Eli’s heart pounded.

15 minutes later…

“How are we still not any closer to finding her?” Kate yelled at Cassie.

“You think I haven’t been trying?” Cassie screamed back.

“Yes that is exactly what I think!” Kate yelled back.

“It’s a big multiverse Katherine, she could be anywhere!

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” Kate looked at the others and then to the computer in front of her.

“How is she today?” Kate asked Cassie.

“Recovering.” Cassie answered.

“Still saying the same things?” Kate asked.

“Same as when she first got here.” Cassie answered.

“Who?” Piped up Eli.

The girls looked at each other. Cassie pulled up a video feed of the medical ward. On it was someone in critical condition. No, not just someone.

It was Cassie.

“Is this live?” Eli asked.

“Always has been,” Cassie responded.

“She claims to be from another universe and that someone was trying to kill her and killed her version of Scott Lang.”

“How is that possible?”

“She has several broken ribs and multiple bruises.”

“It’s not just possible anymore,” Kate looked at the screen.

“It’s reality.”

A warning came on the screen and red lights started flashing.

“Kate her vitals are dropping.”

“Go now!” Kate and the others ran to her room.

Cassie grabbed paddles, shocking herself.

“No no no!” Cassie shocked the alternate version of herself once more.

“She is stable,” Cassie said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

“Go get some rest.” Kate said.

“We will talk in the morning.” She winked again at him, and he turned red.

Eli went to his room to turn in for the night.

8 hours later…

Eli left his room and sat on the couch down the hall. He felt so overwhelmed hardly able to sleep.

Kate came over and sat next to him. She was wearing a t shirt and flannel pajama bottoms, bare foot.

“What is going on?” He asked her.

“Something bigger than either of us.”

“I’m sorry about her.” Eli said.

“Don’t be, Cassie is still here.” Kate said.

Kate raised her arms and stretched them behind her head causing her shirt to lift and expose her belly. Eli smirked and poked her causing her to snort and lower her arms.

“He-hey!” Kate snickered.

“Whats the matter?” Eli teased.

“Pokes tickle me,” She smiled and rubbed her belly.

“Is that so?” Eli smirked.

Kate’s eyes widened.

“W-wait!” But she was immediately grabbed by Eli who laid her across his lap poking her in the belly several times.

Kate squealed and giggled. Eli adored her smiles and laughter as she squirmed.

Eli lifted Kate’s shirt and tickled her belly. Kate howled with laughter squirming under his fingers.

“STAHAHAAAP!” Kate squealed.

“Can’t do that, I’m just having too much fun.” Eli teased and lowered his head in and planted a raspberry on her belly. Kate screamed with laughter arching her back.

Eli gave her several more raspberries each earning higher pitched laughter than the last before finally stopping.

Kate was breathless. Still giggling.

“You are going to fit in great around here.” She smiled pulling her shirt down.

“You think so?” Eli smiled.

“I know so.” Kate giggled.

A tickle-beans production

Written by Tickle-Beans

“You are going to want to see this…” Cassie yelled from down the hall.

Kate and Eli got up and ran into the room.

“What’s wrong?” Kate asked.

“Motion trigger on our front lawn.” Cassie was typing away.

“Two lifeforms.”

The young avengers all got their gear on, minus Eli who volunteered to stay behind and monitor everyone unless anything went wrong. He stared at the bag of pills. Eli popped one into his mouth.

“Who are you?” Kate had her bow raised.

“We were going to ask you that,” The voice said back.

“Well, I asked first.” Kate drew her arrow back.

“My name is Nathaniel Richards, and this is my very recent companion Loki.” The boy said and gestured to the other boy with him.

[tickle-beans]

STUCK

(A weekend at Kate’s)

Part II

Giggles fled the apartment of Kate Bishop as she ran from America Chavez.

“I’m gonna getcha Kate Bishop!” America teased from down the hall and Kate slipped into her living room running behind her couch she slid underneath her couch hiding from America.

“Where are you?” America cooed as she tiptoed into the living room. Kate snickered a little to loud and America smirked standing right over the couch America could see her feet standing right next to her head.

America walked over to the end of the couch.

“Hmmm are you HERE?” America grabbed Kate Bishop’s ankles and pulled her from out underneath the couch making her shirt roll up and expose her belly. Kate could not get out or move at all and was only forced to wiggle.

“What have we here?” America sat on Kate’s legs and began to poke at Kate’s belly.

“Nohohoooo dohon’t” giggled Kate.

“Tickle tickle Kate!” America teased and spidered her nails across Kate’s bare belly as Kate squealed and laughed kicking her feet.

“Americahaaaa lehet me out!” Kate begged and laughed.

“Nuh uh not until I have given you all the belly tickles you deserve!” America suddenly blew a raspberry on Kate’s belly as Kate screamed trying to get out from underneath the couch but all she could do was laugh as the tickles engulfed her bare belly.

America squeezed Kate’s thighs and Kate squealed trying to move away but her hands just kept squeezing and squeezing.

America turned and sat facing Kate’s feet. America began removing her socks.

“Don’t tickle my feet America please, you can tickle my belly all you want just not my feet.” Kate pleaded with the teen.

“Let me think about it,” America waited a few seconds.

“Nah,” America scribbled her nails raking up and down Kate’s soles as Kate screeched with giggles.

America tickled up and down her arches and under Kate’s toes making Kate beg for her to stop and let her go free.

“It can’t be THAT bad Kate!” America mocked as she ran her nails up and down her soles and spidered her heels.

Finally America stopped and pulled Kate out the rest of the way.

“Thanks,” Kate smirked and rubbed her belly.

“No problem,” Kate poked her belly one last time earning a girlish squeal from Kate.

“Jerk,” Kate giggled and sat up.

[tickle-beans]

Sleepy Head

“Kate wake up,” America whispered from the doorway.

Kate groaned under her covers and shifted a bit.

“Come on sleepy head Yelena made breakfast.” America yanked the covers off of Kate.

Kate groaned again and twisted in just the right way so that her tank top rode up and exposed her belly.

America smirked.

“Well look what we have here a sleepy head’s belly is showing!” America teased.

America reached out and spidered Kate’s belly. Kate giggled and stirred but did not move.

“Is the sleepy head going to get up? Or will I have to make her?” 

Kate stuck her tongue out smirking.

“Sleepy head is being mean today I see.” America dug her nails into Kate’s belly and Kate squealed.

“Are you awake yet?” America kept teasing as she kneaded Kate’s belly.

“GEHETTT OHOFFF I AM UHUPP!” Kate laughed and pushed America’s hands away.

America giggled as Kate scowled at her.

Kate rubbed her belly and pulled her tank top back down.

“YELENA YOU’D BETTER HAVE MADE COFFEE!” Kate yelled as she walked out of her room.

America was still smirking following behind her.

“Mission success!” She whispered.

[tickle-beans]

Kate+stomach

pretty plzzzzz

KATE + STOMACH

100000000/10

Very ticklish tum

[tickle-beans]

You laugh…YOU LOSE!

Kate Bishop explained the rules to them very clearly.

“You both get tickled by me and the first one to laugh loses,” Kate smiled.

“What do we get if we lose?” America asked.

“All of the chores for the next month!” Kate winked.

“What does the winner get?” Kamala asked.

“A suprise,” Kate giggled.

“I’m gonna win!” America beamed with excitement.

“We will see about that!” Kamala smirked.

“Alright, lay down and show me your bellies,” Kate patted the ground.

“If it’s belly tickling we both know who is losing instantly!” America laid on the floor in front of Kate and lifted up her shirt.

Kamala gulped and did the same thing, slowly lifting her shirt and exposing her belly.

“Alright you ready?” Kate wiggled her fingers over the exposed middles of the girls who were grinning and nodding.

Kate spidered her nails on Kamala and America’s belly.

Much to Kate’s surprise Kamala didn’t burst out in laughter like she expected her too but she looked as if she was on the verge.

America on the other hand was doing not bad, Kate could tell that it tickled as she was squirming and kicking her feet like Kamala but she didn’t look like she was going to laugh anytime soon.

“Come on and laugh for me! You know you want to giggle just a little!” Kate scribbled and spidered the two girls’ bellies all over.

Then the unexpected happened.

They both broke at the same time!

Simultaneously letting out giggles and bubbly laughter as Kate poked and prodded their tummies.

“YOU BOTH LOSE!” Kate laughed and stopped tickling them.

“No fair!” America pouted and crossed her arms.

“So then who gets the suprise?” Kamala asked.

Kate sighed and lifted her shirt.

“I suppose I do, go on then! Double tickle the winner!”

Kamala and America smiled and both planted their lips right into her belly blowing raspberries on her causing Kate to scream with laughter.

[tickle-beans]

You’re So Cute!

The words made goosebumps rise on Kamala Khan’s arms.

They were uttered by America Chavez sitting right next to her on their couch at the HQ of the young avengers.

“Totally agree!” A second voice behind her said.

Kamala turned and could barely utter an “oh no” before Kate Bishop grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head holding them against the couch.

“What do we have here?” America asked grinning and crawling towards her on the couch.

“I think we have a big stinking cutie!” Kate replied.

“Guys please!” Kamala pleaded.

“Did you hear something?” Kate teased.

“Nothing at all.” America remarked and dug into Kamala’s armpits causing her to scream.

“WAIHAIT STOP TIHICKLING ME HAHAHA” Kamala laughed and giggled.

“Oh my word!” America cooed and wiggled her fingers in Kamala’s sensitive hollows.

“No no no her armpits aren’t even her worst spot, go for her belly!” Kate grinned.

Kamala’s eyes widened.

“Wait no please!” She pleaded.

America smiled a devious smile and lifted up Kamala’s shirt. She then lightly dragged her nails along the bare belly of the poor girl.

Kamala lost it.

Thrashing and laughing as her belly was spidered by America.

“You weren’t kidding!” America tried to act surprised.

America, after several minutes of spidering, squeezing and squishing Kamala’s belly, stopped and grinned at Kate then Kamala before lowering her head towards Kamala’s belly.

“WAHAIT NOHO PLEAHEASE!” Kamala was already giggling.

America blew a raspberry on Kamala’s belly and Kamala screamed with laughter. America blew more and squeezed Kamala’s sides and ribs.

After what felt like hours to Kamala. America finally stopped.

“I think the cutie has had enough.” America got up and looked at Kate Bishop.

“Your turn!” America ran after Kate while Kamala just lay there holding her belly.

“You enjoyed that didn’t you?” Yelena said from across the room on her phone.

“Shush.” Kamala sneered and put her shirt back down.

[tickle-beans]

You can't just give us that America has deathly ticklish armpits without writing a story of her being wrecked on that spot... perhaps by Kate with comfort cuddles after? And maybe a part 2 revenge on Kate's feet?

STUCK (A weekend at Kate’s)

Kate opened the door and hugged America.

“Hi!” America yelled and hugged her back.

“You ready for an awesome weekend at casa de KATE!” Kate giggled.

“Yes!” America shut the door and took off her backpack.

Stephen Strange has asked Kate if she would “babysit America for the weekend while he went on vacation. Kate was eager to spend time with America who was basically her little sister.

“You can set your stuff down over there,” Kate motioned to a chair and America set her backpack and jacket down on it.

“Come on I’ll show you around then we can eat!” Kate grabbed her hand and America was given a tour.

“Guess what,” America said to Kate as both girls ate pizza.

“Hm?” Kate said.

“I painted my toes for the first time today in like months!” America beamed.

“You gotta let me see them!” Kate set her pizza down and patted her lap.

America took off her socks and set them in Kate’s lap.

“Oooo pretty!” Kate marveled over them.

“Thank yoHOOO!” America squealed as Kate ran a nail across the bottom of her foot.

America jerked her feet away.

“Ticklish much?” Kate giggled.

“Yes, and that isn’t even my worst spot,” America smirked.

“What is then?” Kate smirked

“If I tell you then you have to tell me yours,”

“Deal,” Kate said.

“My armpits,” America admitted.

“Mine is my belly and my feet,” Kate patted her belly.

“Can I?” America stared at her middle.

“Only if I can tickle your armpits.” Kate responded.

“Never mind then,” America smiled.

Later America was getting ready to go to bed she changed into a tank top and shorts. She went in to tell Kate goodnight and was ambushed and thrown on to Kate’s bed.

“What are you doing?” America asked.

“Having some fun.” Kate smiled sticking America’s hands under the headboard of her bed. America tried to move them but they were stuck between the headboard and the mattress.

“Stuck are we?” Kate smirked.

“Yeah a little,” America struggled annoyed.

“Good,” Kate dug her nails into America’s armpits and America squealed with giggles thrashing and laughing. Kicking her feet and bucking around with laughter.

“Even more than I thought!” Kate teased and spidered the exposed hollows of the teen who was in agony going red in the face.

“LEHETTTT ME GOHOOOO!” America screamed with giggles laughing and laughing.

“In a second I just want to tickle them a little longer!” Kate laughed evilly as she drilled into America’s extremely sensitive under arms. America had tears streaming down her face as she tried to get her wrists loose.

Kate stopped and got off her helping her unstick her arms. But Kate was attacked by America’s newly freed wrists as America jammed her fingers into Kate’s belly as she squealed and giggled before running away giggling. 

“I AM GONNA GET YOU FOR THIS BISHOP!” America yelled as she ran after her.

TO BE CONTINUED...