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r e q u e s t e d “If it's not too much trouble, may I request a head canon of team rwby, coco and emerald seeing their s/o's pictures when they were younger. Then the s/o trying to hide his face due to embarrassment?”

I went with a gender-neutral reader, hope you enjoy despite the long wait!

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Love me still? Kate Kane x injured!reader

Spoilers for batwoman S1E6! Hey hey I got so sick of not having enough Kate Kane fics to read that I wrote my own,,, enjoy! This is set in episode 6 of batwoman S1, where the reader gets shot instead of Sophie and Kate takes her to Mary’s illegal clinic!

Trigger warning : Bullet wound, shooting, blood, nothing too harsh! Oh yeah and slight slight implied smut ;) mostly a fluffy fic don’t worry !

Word count : 995

Update : normally i wouldn’t do this but since i’m so obsessed w Kate rn!! if anyone has any prompts/ requests for kate fics, hmu! I may consider writing more

“Shit, I’m hit”

Your back hit the ground (a little harder than you would’ve preferred). Kate, clad in her batsuit, was on top of you, on of all four limbs, attempting (and failing) to prevent the parade of bullets from hitting you. Your hands instinctively cupped down around your bullet entrance wound and you frantically applied as much pressure to your abdomen as possible. This seemed to numb the area a little. You winced at the pain as the numbness seemed to wear off and you felt an exponentially growing sharp pain in your abdomen.

“You’re bleeding, I’ll get you help”

Kate’s hands cupped firmly over yours, perhaps to apply more pressure or as an attempt to comfort you.

The next few minutes felt surreal and you were drifting in and out of consciousness. You felt Kate lift you up and carry you in her arms, then you felt a sharp pain run up your spine as your back hit an uncomfortably hard mattress.

“Oh, my God! Y/N!”

You recognised Mary’s voice. Then, it hit you that you were in her underground clinic. You used to help her with patients when you had the time to spare.

“I need to know if you can fix her.” Kate had used her voice changer but you could still hear a hint of worry and pain in her voice.

Without hesitation, Mary peeled away your blood stained clothing to reveal the bullet wound. You cringed at the sight. You hadn’t expected this much blood.

As Mary pressed down hard on the wound, another wave of pain shot through your abdomen and you whimpered.

“Shit.” You hissed, grabbing Kate’s arm instinctively. She locked her fingers around yours and squeezed your hand as if to reassure you that she wasn’t going anywhere.

“What was she shot with? “

“A bullet.” Kate quickly replied to Mary’s question.

“I know it's a bullet. I mean, hollow point, blackout, wadcutter?” Mary seemed impatient.

You let out another gasp as she applied more pressure. Kate squeezed your hand tighter when she noticed your reaction.

“Does it matter? Tell me you can fix her.” Kate sounded much more worried now.

“I can.” Mary responded before rushing across the room to gather her equipment.

Kate let out a relieved gasp.

“You’re not leaving?” You managed to choke out between your gasps of pain.

“I’m staying with you until I know you’re alright.” Kate forced out a smile to calm you down but you could tell from her glassy eyes that she was more panicked than you were.

She then reached for her helmet but you immediately stopped her.

“Don’t take it off, she doesn’t know who you are.”

Kate removed her helmet anyway, and placed it to the side.

“You’re more important to me. We can trust Mary.” Kate bent down and held your hand in between both of hers.

“Kate?” Mary was obviously surprised but kept her cool as she brought her equipment over.

“It’s a long story, I’ll explain later.” Kate replied Mary, but her eyes never left you. Mary gave a slight nod.

“Y/N. Bite down on this, it’s gonna hurt.” Mary placed a piece of cloth between your teeth and you clenched down hard, preparing for the next wave of pain. You interlocked your fingers with Kate’s as she pulls you closer to her chest.

As Mary sanitised your wound and pulled out the bullet, Kate felt a pang in her heart every time you left out a muffled scream through your clenched teeth. You leant in closer to her, desperately seeking some form of comfort.

“Deep breaths, baby, you’re going to be fine.” Kate whispered beside your ear. Honestly, you couldn’t tell if she was talking to you or to herself, but it was reassuring to hear her words of comfort.

“Sshhh...shhh, push through it.” Kate placed a hurried kiss on your forehead. You laid your head in the crook of her neck, right under her chin and let her wipe the tears that were streaming down your face. You took some time to examine her expression, hoping that it would distract you from the pain. Her cheeks showed traces of crying and her eyes were glassy. Kate’s voice was trembling and weak. You felt guilty at the thought that you had made her cry.

After Mary had finished stitching up the wound and bandaged you up, you sat up, onto Kate’s lap with your back leaning onto her chest. Feeling her chest rise and fall and hearing the steady beat of her heart was oddly comforting and seemed to lull you into a dream-like state.

“So are you two... are you like a couple or something?” Mary snapped you awake. You felt Kate’s chest vibrate as she let out a throaty laugh at Mary’s question.

You tried to sit up but Mary immediately pushed your shoulders back down. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Uh-uh! I just did some of the best work of my life crocheting you back together. You better not do anything strenuous for the next few weeks.”

“You heard that Kane? That means no sex for the next few weeks.” You teased. Kate rolled her eyes and pushed you off of her.

“Sorry, that was a bad joke. Love me still?” You apologised and Kate looked away, pretending not to hear the last part of your question, trying her hardest not to smile. Her face betrayed her though, because you could see a slight smile tugging at the edge of her lips.

“Love me still?” You whined louder.

Kate turned towards you and her light green eyes met yours. With one palm gripping the nape of your neck and the other cupping the back of your head, she pulled you in for a kiss. She lightly bit your bottom lip and you felt her slightly salty, moist lips curve into a smile, breaking the kiss just when you wanted more.

Word Count: 627

Warnings: Mentions of sex

A/N: Sorry I’ve been so inactive guys! I’ve been super busy with exams and work! I’ve really enjoyed writing this one so let me know if you want a part two or anything else about Ruby!

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a/n: I know Stella was introduced in season 3, but just pretend pornstache is still at the prison and hasn’t been caught yet. also, Stella and piper aren’t a ‘thing’ in this

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if you want a part two just msg me :)

Word count: 1.6k

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The cracking brick around you reminded where you were. You were at Litchfield prison. You had never been to prison, you had never done anything wrong in your life. Except what landed you in here.

“Miss Y/n, we need to speak to you.” the police knocked on your door, before rushing in. “What’s wrong officers?” you had recently gotten out of the shower, a large t-shirt hung on your shoulders. They had dogs with them. Drug sniffing dogs. “Do you mind if we search your house?” One officer raised an eyebrow, probably conspicuous about why you had just taken a shower. “Of course go ahead”

It was a nightmare. They found drugs in your house. Drugs you didn’t know existed. You hadn’t seen anyone that was linked to drugs in months.

some kate kane fluff, reader and kate train together, kate takes care of reader during her period :)

Word count : 950

Trigger warning : vomiting, period cramps, sparring (?)

The training area was pretty crowded this morning when you and Kate entered. You glanced over to see Sophie and her husband doing some padwork on the sparring mat. Although you didn’t work for the crows, you often helped out with particularly more challenging assignments. If you weren’t busy working with Luke at the Wayne tower, you’d spend most of your mornings training along with the other crow agents.

“Up for a few rounds of sparring?” Kate gave you a smirk and tossed you a pair of hand wraps.

You began to wrap your hands. “What’s in it for me?”

“Lunch is my treat.” Kate closed the space between you and finished wrapping your wrist and knuckles for you, fingers gingerly brushing past your skin.

You’ve been dating for quite some time now but moments like this never fails to make your heart race. You felt your cheeks heat up. Kate bent down slightly to your eye level, inspecting your cheeks for any signs of blushing.

“Oh my god Kate, I hate you” You rolled your eyes as Kate laughed triumphantly.

The two of you sparred for about an hour or so before you began to feel a pain in your abdomen. It was your time of the month but your cramps weren’t usually this bad. You pushed on, attempting to ignore the pain.

You blocked Kate’s punch and returned with a low kick but she had caught your leg and swept your other one, causing you to hit the ground with a thud loud enough for everyone else in the room to hear. Kate was probably one of the few people who were swift and strong enough to hand you your ass like that.

“Fuck.” You groaned as you sat up, wincing at the dull pain below your waist.

Kate had a smug grin plastered across her face as she stretched out her hand to help you up.

“You alright? Can you do one more round?” Kate’s smile faded and her voice softened. You noticed her brows furrow in confusion, then eyes widen in realisation as her eyes trailed down to your abdomen, where your arms were clutching your stomach. She probably figured out it was that time of the month, considering you had packed more pads into your bag this morning.

“Yeah, I’m good, let’s go for one more round.” You grabbed her hand and stood up, assuming your fighting stance once more.

Kate looked hesitant but started the timer for the last round before beginning again.

“Don’t go easy on me!” You grunted as you threw a few punches, most of which she swiftly dodged.

You forced Kate into a clinch, palms anchored on the back of the head and elbows resting on her shoulders, pulling her toward your chest. Both your faces were centimetres apart. Normally, this much physical contact was enough to make the both of you break but you were focused this time. You pulled downwards and tried to throw a few upward knees as Kate resisted. By now the two of you were utterly exhausted.

“Shit.” You panted as you felt yourself losing your grip. Ignoring your painful cramps was getting harder and harder.

“Push Y/N... last 30 seconds.” Kate encouraged, you could feel her heavy breathing as she tried to escape your clinch.

Finally, the ringing of the timer reached your ears and you immediately released Kate from your clinch. The both of you collapsed onto the mat, with you pulling her on top of you, with relieved smiles on your faces.

“Good job.” Kate’s finger gently pushed the few stray strands of your hair behind you ear. As the adrenaline started to wear off, you began to feel nauseous from the cramps.

“Shit.” Instinctively, you got up and bolted to the washroom. Kate followed after, calling your name several times.

You collapsed in front of the toilet seat, throwing up your breakfast violently, as Kate pulled your hair back into a ponytail.

Kate placed her palm on your back and massaged, silently waiting for you to calm down.

“Sorry” you croaked as she handed you her water bottle and some painkillers.

“You’ve been pushing yourself for the past few days. Promise me you’ll get some rest when we get back.”

After the both of you had washed up at the Wayne tower, Kate made sure you were comfortable laying on the couch while she was at her desk handling work.

You had awoken from your nap because of your excruciating cramps. You groaned as you sat up and pulled your knees toward your chest and rested your forehead on them. Not Long after you had closed your eyes and drifted a little, you felt a strong pair of arms pull you in.

“Do you need me to do anything for you?” Kate’s voice was rarely this soft and sweet.

“Just stay here.” You whined as you rested your head on her lap.

The coffee table was littered with bags of supplies Kate had just bought, painkillers, pads and chocolate — more than necessary for the few periods too. It was times like this that you were grateful to have Kate Kane with you. She understood how much periods suck and knew exactly how to make you feel better.

“Get some rest baby, I’ll wake you up for dinner.” Kate whispered, picking up your hands in hers and placing a light kiss on them. Kate watched as you drifted off, she didn’t usually get to see you this peaceful, especially since your work was so fast-paced all the time.

“Love you.” With one hand caressing your cheek, Kate smiled to herself as she couldn’t help but feel as if she had fallen for you all over again.