#katesgotabow

[agentsterling]

@katesgotabow

"No. I'm ok. You don't have to babysit me."

[seesbetterfromadistance]

@katesgotabow​ said "Yeah yeah yeah, I missed you too, dumbass."

“Aww you love me, that’s cute.” He winked as he teased, “yeah yeah don’t get all mushy though, missed you too.” 

[ofangelicbloodisgone]

@katesgotabow​ sent a fire message: ❝ Oh sweet Jesus, I’m not coherent enough for that. ❞

"I don't think we have much of a choice." He'd given her as much time as he thought they could afford and now they really needed to get moving. It didn't matter to him that she wasn't exactly coherent. They couldn't stay there much longer. Not if they wanted to avoid the group that apparently felt the need to hunt them both. Though, something told him they weren't after him; they were after the other. Ever since their paths crossed trouble seemed to crop up more times than not. And he seemed to be right in the middle of it each and every time. Jace normally didn't mind the trouble that tended to happen. This time, though, they were smack in the middle and they couldn't just sit there and wait for someone from the Institute. He just needed to get that through to her. "Unless you want to find out how painful death from a demon can be."

[firelightfables-arc]

"Really, Clint?" (what is it about idek man) - @katesgotabow​

He can’t hear her, and for a moment he considers just pretending he had. The tone clear in Kate’s body language, the way she gets a look in her eyes. It’s not unwarranted, which is what makes it worse. Sending his stomach from hangover upset to guilty bubbling.

(What’s done was done, there wasn’t any use dwelling on it he told himself over and over and over. Yet here he was, doing just that, because what the fuck was wrong with him? Left to question himself the next morning, falling easier and easier into old patterns.

Pathetic.

Weird how he heard that in his dad’s voice even after all these years.)

Glancing to his phone on the counter - dead, charger not even plugged in - and the cans covering the island, he sighs. Hand limp as he waves off the concern. Turning to dig through a drawer. Had he used that spare battery already?

“Wanna get breakfast since you’re here now? Thinking burritos.”

[cxptisgone]

incoming transmission from: @katesgotabow​ message sent: "Just look at all the pretty lights!"

"Bishop, that's — we need to leave." They may have been pretty lights but they weren't the sort that they should stick around to watch. His instincts were telling him that those lights were the start of trouble and the type of trouble that would require more than just the two of them. He didn't know where the others were or if he could get ahold of them in time. If not, he knew that they'd have to deal with this on their own. But he'd give anything to have some of the others there to help him. Especially since Steve knew they weren't fireworks or lights from planes or something else entirely. He couldn't blame Bishop for thinking they were pretty. If he'd had more of his innocence he might think the same thing. But war changed him and he knew that it was better to think the worst. "They're pretty but they're not the sort of pretty you want to find out what they can do."

[symbiiotic]

𝐶𝑂𝑂𝐿 .  𝐶𝑂𝑂𝐿 .   𝐼  𝐻𝐴𝑉𝐸  𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸  𝑄𝑈𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁𝑆 .      /       @katesgotabow​

EDDIE'S  NOT  SURPRISED  ——  after  all,  even  within  a  world  full  of  superheroes,  playing  host  to  an  ALIEN  is  high  up  on  the  list  of  the  strange.  It  also  doesn't  mean  he  doesn't  dread  questions  anytime  they  come  up.

Venom  is  a  disgruntled  murmur  deep  in  his  chest.  [  𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈  𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂  𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴  𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂.  ]

"  Yeah,  well  ——  "  his  response  is  a  murmur,  low,  watching  her  move  about  the  room,  attention  ticking  inward.  "  Kinda  the  human  condition,  buddy.  Curiosity.  "

[  𝙸𝙵  𝚈𝙾𝚄  𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳  𝙻𝙴𝚃  𝚄𝚂  𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚆  𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝚅𝙴𝚂  𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴  𝙾𝙵𝚃𝙴𝙽,  𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴  𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳  𝙱𝙴  𝙽𝙾  𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳  𝙵𝙾𝚁  𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂.  ]

Eddie's  mouth  skews  just  a  little,  and  ——  it's  a  good  point,  really,  if  not  one  that'd  end  them  in  a  whole  lot  worse  mess  than  questions.  He  drags  a  hand  over  his  face,  and  ——  jesus.  He  lets  his  hands  drop,  splaying  open  in  wide  invitation  as  he  sighs.  "  Yeah,  so  ——  ask  away,  I  guess.  "

[invncibleiron]

@katesgotabow said “healthy relationships with fathers? sounds fake.”

Tony tilted his head to the side, both he and Kate watching as Kamala Khan spoke over the phone to her father, assuring him that she was alright and would be home before dark. Then Kamala handed the phone to Tony. “Abu wants to speak to you,” she said, a little sheepish. Tony took the phone, assuring the man that, yes, he was supervising this ‘field trip’--i.e., Avenging--and yes, he would make sure Kamala remembered to eat. Once he’d handed the phone back, Kamala went into the other room to keep talking, and Tony turned back to Kate. 

“Apparently it happens,” he said. But it was rarer than any super power they’d yet to encounter. Whether it was the old heroes or the new, very few Avengers knew anything about healthy parental relationships. “But why have fathers when you can have cake?” He pointed to the kitchen. “We’ve got more leftovers than we have fridges, so grab a fork, Kid. This is top priority hero stuff.” 

[voluntadfuerte]

@katesgotabow​ | popular text posts | accepting

“Well, Eli and Tommy are idiots to pass on you. I think you’re the coolest, most awesome person i know and everyone would be lucky to have you as a snack.”