How's it gonna feel deep down in your man-bits when I drive this car better than you ever dreamed possible?

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Independent Kate Bishop RP blog. Mod 18+ / Muse age varies. Relationships AU unless otherwise stated, but group RP is definitely negotiable. Young Avengers* and Hawkeye comics-based. Open to multifandom, especially MCU but try me about other things.

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Kate Bishop || Hawkeye

//I am finally caught up on YA and gonna read recent Hawkeye soon. So I want to be active on here again, please? Wow I am slow and I’m so sorry guys.

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"As greater authors have put it: “Let readers imagine” etc. On second thought, I may as well give those imaginations a kick in the pants. I knew I had fallen in love with Lolita forever; but I also knew she would not forever be Lolita. She would be thirteen on January 1. In two years or so she would cease being a nymphet and would turn into a “young girl,” and then, into a “college girl”—that horror of horrors. The word “forever” only referred to my own passion, to the eternal Lolita as reflected in my blood. The Lolita whose iliac crests had not yet flared, the Lolita that today I could touch and smell and hear and see, the Lolita of the strident voice and the rich brown hair—of the bangs and the swirls at the sides and the curls at the back, and the sticky hot neck, and the vulgar vocabulary—“revolting,” “super,” “goon,” “drop”—that Lolita, my Lolita, poor Catullus would lose forever."
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Lolita by Vladmmir Nabokov

"i know this is the internet, and i know it’s tumblr, so it’s tough, but remove sex from LOLITA: what about the story of Humbert Humbert and Delores Haze might relate to Kate?" — Matt Fraction (said the following in response to people questioning about the role of the Lolita poster in Kate’s bedroom).

While I think that given that it’s in Kate’s room this indicates that the story has some particular meaning to her, upon my reading of the book I came upon the above quote and couldn’t help but think that (despite my occasional Kate/Clint shipping ways) removing sex from the equation that the passage sort of reflected something of Clint’s initial attitude toward Kate. I don’t know I just wanted to point it out as I’m reading.

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//I don’t know where Kate muse has been lately, you guys, but I’m not intending to abandon this blog or any of the threads I have going unless someone wants to drop. I will hopefully get to everything this week—planning to catch up on some comics-reading soon, so maybe Kate will wander back into my mind. In the meantime I’m hanging out on my Dick Grayson (Young Justice) and Chell accounts. I’d especially like if any of you would like to interact with Dick since Young Avengers/Young Justice would work well as crossovers go.

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Seven Days into Summer (closed to mastermarksman)

mastermarksman:

hawkeye-ii:

 

“I hate sedatives,” Kate complained, clinging to consciousness just a little while longer since she got the feeling that Clint needed her to. He seemed so alone a lot of the time and she wanted him to know she wasn’t going anywhere of her own volition. She hadn’t in the first place and she hated that. Her brow furrowed again and she kept her eyes shut. “We have to make sure they’re okay,” she reminded him. She wanted to just go be somewhere else for a while, but first they had a job to do.

“I know, Katie, they suck.” he said with a short laugh, kissing the top of her head gently and squeezing her against his side. Having your awareness and movement slowed down against your will was horrible no matter who you were, it felt like the world was moving at super speed and all you could do was crawl along and hope you didn’t get trampled. “I got it, they’re safe and so are you. Just…just let me take care of you for once.”

"Just once?" Kate managed to joke dryly, her neck feeling loose and tense at once. She tried to let her head droop to one side against the seat to get some rest but it tensed in her shoulder and she groaned with displeasure. Sitting up straighter didn’t feel any better. "How much longer?" she complained as she decided to keep her eyes closed. She had a tiny bit of vertigo on top of everything else.

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americasfinestlegacy:

hawkeye-ii:

americasfinestlegacy:

“‘More,’” Kate repeated if only to just taste the idea again. She hadn’t meant to hurt him the way she did. She hadn’t meant to hurt anyone, but she also didn’t know how to be what anyone wanted like that. She just now was really sure what being herself meant. Really knowing that felt good, but trying to figure out how to work that around other things was… difficult. “You talk about it like it’s some kind of thing we can’t help or do anything about. I… don’t know. I mean, you have to make something work sometimes, right?” she asked, but she honestly wasn’t sure. And she really hoped she wasn’t just leading him on again, but it seemed like it wasn’t ever just going to go away between them, so she was asking.

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The soldier was a little uncomfortable about opening up this topic after so long. They never get many chances to discuss things like this. “Sometimes we can’t… after happened. I mean I’ve tried on my part… I’ve tried really hard actually.” He tried to keep the accusation out of his voice but knew there was no denying the scorn he felt. His gaze fixated on his hands momentarily before looking back up at her with a forced smile. “Don’t matter anymore anyway…”

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"Why not? Why doesn’t it matter anymore? Because it did match up to some fairytale you had in your head about what getting a girlfriend would be like? Even if that girl so happened to be me,” Kate challenged back, somewhere between desperately frustrated and irritated.

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Seven Days into Summer (closed to mastermarksman)

mastermarksman:

hawkeye-ii:

 

“Me,” Kate repeated sleepily when she blinked her blue eyes at Clint with just a dim awareness. She tightened her lips, turning them up at one corner into a half-smile for his sake. “‘m tired,” she mumbled in response, fingers inching along her seat to reach out for him. He’d come for her—before anything absolutely horrible could happen to her again, he’d saved her. She was only sorry that he hadn’t been able to save any of the others before it was too late to save them from that.

Furrowing his brow in confusing Clint draped one of his arms across her shoulders, pulling her against his chest. “Sleep, girly. I’ll wake you up when we land. I’m looking after you.” He whispered so only she could hear him, almost afraid that if he let her go she’d disappear again. If there was something she wasn’t telling him Clint knew she had her reasons, everyone had secrets they kept close to their chest, he wouldn’t fault her her’s. If the time came that she wanted to tell him, he would listen. “You’re okay.”

"I hate sedatives,” Kate complained, clinging to consciousness just a little while longer since she got the feeling that Clint needed her to. He seemed so alone a lot of the time and she wanted him to know she wasn’t going anywhere of her own volition. She hadn’t in the first place and she hated that. Her brow furrowed again and she kept her eyes shut. “We have to make sure they’re okay,” she reminded him. She wanted to just go be somewhere else for a while, but first they had a job to do.

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agentdarcy started following you

agentdarcy:

hawkeye-ii:

agentdarcy:

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“Yeah right. If I could shoot lightning out of my eyeballs I wouldn’t be here. Well… actually, I probably would be, but not doing paperwork. Wait, are you the chick that stole Hawkeye’s stuff?” 

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“Is that still what he tells people? It’s more complicated than that. I didn’t steal anything. Well. Maybe. Sort of. This one time. But it was mine at one point first.”

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“He’s not saying anything, that’s just the word around here. Lots of losers just talk. Myself included, so… watch it. Whatcha’ in the building for? Thought you didn’t operate out of here.”

"Generally speaking, you’d be right, but I’m also kind of bored out of my mind. Was looking for Clint. Hoping he might have something for us to… do."

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agentdarcy started following you

agentdarcy:

hawkeye-ii:

agentdarcy:

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“Officially su-per bored. I’m Darcy. Resident desk monkey and part time babysitter of adults with super powers. So, what’re you like a mutant or something?”

“Nope.”

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“Human. Through and through, far as I know. Kind of good with a bow and a few other things, but no natural claim to this stuff. Take it you’re the same?”

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“Yeah right. If I could shoot lightning out of my eyeballs I wouldn’t be here. Well… actually, I probably would be, but not doing paperwork. Wait, are you the chick that stole Hawkeye’s stuff?” 

"Is that still what he tells people? It’s more complicated than that. I didn’t steal anything. Well. Maybe. Sort of. This one time. But it was mine at one point first.”

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agentdarcy started following you

agentdarcy:

hawkeye-ii:

agentdarcy:

hawkeye-ii:

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Hi there. So… official type or no?

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“I am official as shit.”

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“Officially what? I’m Kate, by the way.”

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“Officially su-per bored. I’m Darcy. Resident desk monkey and part time babysitter of adults with super powers. So, what’re you like a mutant or something?”

"Nope."

"Human. Through and through, far as I know. Kind of good with a bow and a few other things, but no natural claim to this stuff. Take it you’re the same?”

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