#carol danvers x fem!reader

[screaminglygay]

KINKTOBER day 10

pairing: darkish!marvel ladies x fem!reader, wanda x reader, natasha x reader, kate x reader, yelena x reader, carol x reader, maria x reader

sumarry: you were kiddnapped, but a group of the mightiest herous will save your life and you can´t be more thankful

warnings: kidnapping, guns mentioned, little dark themes, kissing, touching, dirty talk, smut!!!, eating out, nickname "sir", catching somone having sex, voyeurism kinda, slight angst, wanda controlling your mind, and also reading your mind, group sex mentioned, ladies talking about planning on using you, knife play a little, little shitty writting, it takes forever to get into something, oopsies, if anything else - let me know!

word count: 7k

an: our last day! little crazy how time flies, we wont get into it or ill cry, but truly thank you for all the likes, reblogs, shares and comments! im giggling like a little girl, since few of my favs here commented or likes something soooo thank u!!!! sm!

an2: it was fun and chaotic at the same time! i love you all, stay safe and hopefully i wont dip away.:P

(italics = your thoughts)

!MDNI!

Enjoy this last spooky day and be safe!

You couldn´t see anything at all, the only sense you could count on right now is your hearing, which is not much of a helper. All you could hear is the engine running and some soft music playing in the front. 

You try to move, but your hands are tied together and so are your legs, trying to remeber what happened made your head hurt, so you quickly gave up on that.

After what felt like hours the car finally stopped. You open your eyes, but it is still pitch black, even when you hear someone open the doors, there is nothing in your sight. Then it hit you, you´re maybe in a box, that´s why it´s so hot and you can barely breathe here.

Trying to feel where you are is a good start and you were right, you are in a box. 

Someone opens the back of the car, and you feel that you´re finally moving, they put you down, which wasn´t the gentlest way, but since you´re tied up, these people probably don´t care about your well-being. 

"Open it," you hear an old man says. 

"Money first," this is someone else, someone who is standing right next to you, you´re still seeing pitch black and that is the most terrifying out of everything right now. Even if your try to run away, you don´t know where to, there could be fifty other guys standing there, so you´re in really shitty situation.

"No. I need to see if she´s alive and if it´s truly her." It´s the first voice again. 

"She is, now give me the money." 

What the hell is going on? They want my organs? But they wouldn´t want me alive? Or would they? Maybe they need the organs fresh, shit. My organs? 

Your overthinking is making your heart beat faster, than if you would run a marathon now. 

But is it really overthinking if this is the most possible outcome of this... deal? 

"I want to see her. I won´t give you shit, if I´ll found her dead inside the box." The man is clearly mad now. 

You can hear someone else coming, it sounds like a motorcycle. "Oh so you brought backup?" 

"Me? Stop fucking playing around." You can hear that both of them are unease, their voices are filled with anger and it´s just a question of time, when they will explode like a bomb. You´re hoping you won´t be the center of catastrophe. 

The motorcycle stops and you can hear someone re-load a gun. 

A gun? Holy shit. 

"Oh come on boys? What do you think you´re doing here, hm?" You can hear a woman speaking, her voice has a hint of smokiness and a certain level of strength, making it both captivating and commanding. It's a voice that demands attention and conveys a sense of experience and resilience. You could bet your life that you already heard this voice somewhere. 

You don´t really know what´s goining on, but you feel like they´re just pointing guns at eachother, at least that´s what you´ve imagined.

The lady chuckles. "You are all surronded, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide," it was a quiet for a little bit, after she starts to speak again, "I wouldn´t done that if I was you, see the red dots? Yeah I have backup. And yours? Already arested," she adds. 

Arested? Oh she´s from the police! Police! Yes! 

You can hear how someone is walking closer to you, but from a totally different way then you heard the people talk before. But that is the last think you think of, before you completly pass out. 

... 

Beep, beep, beep. 

Is all you can hear, before you can even open your eyes. You take a few deep breaths and with that, you slowly open them. The light isn´t as sharp as you thought it´s gonna be, so you blink a few times and your already adjusted to being awake.

Looking around give you an answer where you are, the hospital. All of your clothes are on the chair, packed in a plastic bag. So it must have ended good, the lady arested the bad guys and now you´re in the hospital, which isn´t your favorite place, but hey, you could be in a coffin now, so you see it as a win. 

You don´t even feel in pain, maybe you´re head hurt a little bit, but you´re used to it. You slowly trace your hand all over your body, but you think you´re all good. 

A person coming into your room pulls you out of your thoughts, as you look up at them, you notice is The Natasha Romanoff. One of The Avengers. One of the coolest people in the whole world! 

Your eyes widen at her standing next to you with a little smile on her face. "You´re finally awake, how are you feeling?" her voice was so soothing, you feel like she could bring you from dead if that was the case. 

As you observe Natasha´s outfit, you can't help but be drawn to her effortlessly cool and edgy style. She's wearing sleek, form-fitting black pants that hug her curves perfectly, adding a touch of boldness to her overall look. The pants highlight her long, lean legs, accentuating her confidence. Her choice of a white tank top underneath the black leather jacket is simple, it shows you just enough of her abs to let you know, that she could kill with them. 

"I- uh good. Great. Amazing." She chuckles at your answer. 

"So I assume the pills are working." She nods her head and sits on your bed. 

"Meds?" A noticable confusion is written on your face and Natasha speaks right away, to ease your nerves. 

"How much do you remeber, (Y/N)?" Natasha puts her hand on your forehead to check if you have a fever. 

"Um... I remeber being in a box and being scared," Natasha hums, "I also remeber having my hands and legs tied and I- uh remeber and then I just..." you shrug. 

"Okay." She nods again. "You don´t have to worry now, we took care of them and you´re safe." Natasha gives you a smile, that did make you feel way better. You knew she was a badass and pretty too, but in person? 

She´s stunning, how can someone be this perfect? Like it is not fair. 

"Althrough..." she sighs. 

"What? Althrough what?" 

"We´re not sure if they worked alone and knowing your status, we can´t risk you getting hurt again." She adds. 

"My status? I´m sorry, I have zero idea what you´re talking about." If you were confused before, then you don´t know what you are now. 

"Oh, detka. They did numbers on you." You could see the concern in her face. 

Numbers? On me? What?

"You were missing for few months and when me and the rest of the team found you.. you were unconsious. That was 2 weeks ago, we weren´t sure if you´ll wake up. But you did and that´s amazing news, but we need to make sure, that you are safe." Natasha takes your hand in hers. 

After that Natasha left you alone and you were trying to piece the things together, but everytime you tried, you got horrible headache. 

What status? Who- what? 

... 

During the first week, it was only Natasha who came to visit you. Each time you inquired about leaving the hospital room, she staunchly insisted that you should stay and rest. Even though you expressed your boredom and eagerness to step out of the room multiple times, assuring her that you felt better, she stood unwaveringly by her belief that you needed the rest after everything you had been through. 

She visited you everyday and you realized how sweet The Black Widow actually is and how much comfort she brings you in those confusing times. But you couldn´t help, but notice what her slight touches make you feel. Touching your forehead to make sure, you don´t have a fever. Touching your hand to get your attention or just putting your fallen hair behind your ear. 

She brushes your hair every morning, reads to you, she even brought you a coloring book, which always brought you some sense of comfrot. And if Natasha wouldn´t be the one who brought it out, you would completly forget that something as kidnapping has happened to you. 

... 

This morning Natasha is not alone, she softly knocks three times as she did each morning and then slowly walks in with another person behind her. 

"(Y/N), this is-" You cut Natasha off. 

"Wanda Maximoff!" You basically yell. "S-sorry, I just... I know who you are." You sligthly blush at the two women in front of you. 

Wanda chuckles. "That´s me. Pleasure to meet you, (Y/N)." She comes closer and shakes your hand, her hand felt incredibly soft, like a gentle caress of silk against the skin, inviting warmth and comfort. 

"You don´t know what happened to you, but you remeber all of our names?" Natasha laughs as she teases. 

"I mean..." you shrug. "You are The Avnegrs! So of course I know who you are." You look away from Natasha´s gaze. 

"Sorry, that was a stupid joke." Natasha put few fallen pieces behind your ear and smiles at you. 

"No, no. It´s fine, you had a great point there." You smile back at her.  The readhead nods. "I brought Wanda, becuase she will take care of you now, for few days, before the doctors will release you." Nat smiles. 

"Oh really? When I´m going home?" You were so glad you´ll be home soon. 

Wanda just send a quick eyebrow raise to Nat. 

"What?" You look between the two women in the room. 

"Detka, you will be released from the hospital wing, but we still can´t promise there won´t be anyone waiting for you outside, so we decided that you will spend some time here, in the compound." 

"Oh." Natasha´s words caught you off guard as you really don´t know what to feel now. You couldn't help but blush and feel a bit shy as you heard Natasha call you by that nickname, but at the same time her words made you a little sad, you still have to kinda locked up.. 

Wanda notices right away, without having to read your thoughts, that you weren´t really sure about this scenario. "But I promise I´m way more fun, than boring Tasha. We can read, play games and after you´ll be on your legs we can bake, cook, I can teach you how to play guitar and many more exiting things!" You smile, that does sound good, but what about all of your clothes and... other stuff you had to have, before that incident. 

"We can go shopping too!" Natasha sends Wanda a quick glare as a warning. 

"Well... better to be bored than dead, right?" You chuckle, but none of them even smiled at your joke, which was incredibly embarrassing. 

"Don´t joke about that, detka." It was the first time you saw Natasha actually mad. 

... 

You are finally off the hospital wing, Doctor Cho told you that you need to rest and if there is anything wrong, you can call her asap. At the end she is working for the Avengers and getting calls in the middle of the night isn´t something unusual. 

Being a week with Wanda was so fun, she told you all the stories from her life, you watched many sitcoms together and her cooking skills are amazing! Anything she cooked for you, you crave for some more. You´re really positive about her putting some drug in the deserts, because everything was just so good and addicting, it´s not even possible. 

You two also spent hours on online websites shopping, for your new clothes, boots and everything you needed. Wanda payed for everything of course. Even though she told you, "Don´t worry about it," you still feel bad for spending so much of her money. 

You´re currently waiting for Wanda, to walk with you to the main room, for you to meet the rest of the team. You were very nervous, but if Nat and Wanda were so nice to you and made sure you were safe all the time, you believe that the rest of the team is the same. 

"There she is!" Wanda comes to you, hugging you closly. Like any other day, she was warm and you feel even better. 

"Here I am. But I can take it-" You say as Wanda grabs the one plastic bag with your stuff. 

"None of that, malysh. You need to rest." 

"This weights basically zero zero nothing, I could-" You met Wanda´s eyes, "thank you for taking my bag." You smile. 

"That´s what I´ve thought, malyshka." These nicknames will kill you, sooner or later.  The two of you went to the living room, which was a two floors above you. The ride in the elevator was quiet and comfrotable. 

Bing. 

Wanda immedietly links your hands with yours, which you don´t mind it at all, it´s actually calming your nerves and she knows it very well. There is no need to read your mind, your body is speaking for you this time, with your relaxed posture and the little adorable smile on your face. 

"They are nice, but little... hectic and full of energy. If anything, let me know and we can go to the bedroom." Wanda smiles. 

"Thank you, WanWan," you smile back, if her and Nat can give you nicknames, you will think of something too. "I think I can manage, um... will Nat be there?"

Wanda smiles at her new nickname and then shakes her head, "Natasha is coming later tonight, you know, Avengers stuff." You simpy nod. 

You could hear the other teammates right away, but you hear only women´s voices. You were honestly glad. Not like you don´t like the male Avengers, but... they are still males, so you already felt more comfortable knowing there are only bunch of ladies. 

Wanda opens the door for you and walks right behind you. "Ladies, I´d like you to meet someone, someone very special, so please don´t attack her with questions or any other... things." She giggles and you look around and you feel like in a dream. 

Carol Danvers, Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova, and Maria Hill are all seated on a comfortable, oversized sofa, while Wanda still stands beside you. 

"Hai," you whisper as you awkwardly put your hand up in some sort of a wave. 

All you could hear was all sorts of greetings, "Hi! Hello! Oh finally, hey!..." The sudden outpour of warmth takes you by surprise, and you can't help but blush and offer a shy smile in response to their overwhelming hospitality. 

"Easy, ladies!" Wanda quickly says. 

"Move, Maximoff." The Captain Marvel herself says as she stands up. 

"No. All of you are like a bunch of hawks and (Y/N) is tiny, not a chance I will leave her all alone in this." Wanda grips your hand tighter. 

You blush as you look at Carol. 

"Im Carol, nice to meet you, (Y/N)." She smirks at you. 

"I- I know... and you are Maria, Kate, Yelena," you smile as you point at each of them. 

Wanda giggles. "She is our big fan," she explains. 

"Ohh, is she?" Maria finally speak, "do you kow the rest of the ladies?" 

"The rest?" You look at her, not knowing, who is the rest. "You´re living here with everyone? Like everyone? Where are the guys?" you obviously have many question. 

"Most of us do, but sometimes there is a mission of world so-" Carol is cut off by Maria. 

"Don´t start with this bulshit, Danvers. Like you´re something special, just because you can travel to space..." The brown haired girl rolls her eyes. 

"I didn´t say I´m special, you did." Carol winks at her.  Wanda leans closer to you and whisper right into your ear. "This is a daily basis on here, you´ll get used to it," she giggles and so did you. 

"To answer your quiestion fully," Kate clears her throat, "all the ladies live here, all of us got room and it´s just like a never ending sleepover." Kate chuckles, she is probably the same age as you, or little older, which makes you feel better around everyone. 

"And no. There are no guys. Is that a bad thing?" Yelena says without zero emotion in her voice. 

"No! No, no, no! I mean I bet they are great, but I´m into girls. I mean... as a fact, I think you guys," you point at them, "just do it better. Way badass, smarter, faster, everything is just waaay better, you know?" you tried to save youself, but it didn´t work at all. Even Yelena has a slight smirk on her face. 

"You were right, Maximoff. She is cute." Yelena nods towards you and Wanda. 

"So you´re into ladies?" Kate smiles. 

"No, yes. I mean yes, but I didn´t mean it like that in the previous context," you answer her. 

"What was the context then?" Now it was Wanda speaking right into your ear. 

You are quiet for a second and then just shrug, "I guess i didn´t want to talk shit about the male Avengers." you chuckle. 

"Don´t worry, we won´t tell them." Kate laughs. 

"Well... if you know a lots of things about us, isn´t it fair for us to know little something about you too?" Carol sits on a couch next to Maria. 

"Go sit, malysh, I´ll bring you something to drink." Wanda sligtly pushes you towards the couch, when her hand leave your lower back, you already miss her touch. 

You sit between Kate and Carol, while Maria stares at you with a slight smirk. So you quickly look at the youngest Avenger, and you can already tell, that she´s really exited to talk to you and get to know you better. 

You sit nervously between Carol and Kate, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the attention. Carol leans back confidently, a smirk on her face. "So, what's your thing, hobbies, what´s your favorite food?" 

"Um, well, I like uh, reading. And I enjoy cooking as well." 

Kate is like a exited pupppy. "That's cool! Any favorite books? Oh, and, do you have a go-to pizza topping?" 

Wanda comes back with the water and place it on the table, giving Kate a stern look, "easy Bishop," then she sits on the chair right in front of you. 

"I love reading fantasy novels. And, for pizza, I'm a sucker for pepperoni." 

Maria and Yelena, watching you, listen intently, their interest evident in their expressions. 

Carol smiles, "That's awesome. We should have a cooking night together sometime. What do you say?" 

You and Wanda make eye contact "Well... I already planned that with Wanda, so..." 

"Oh really, Maximoff? We´re already calling dibs? That is not fair." Carol rolls her eyes. 

"Or all of us can cook together?" You smile at Carol. 

"Carol in the kitchen is the worst way of dying, so it´s a no for me." Yelena mumbles and leaves the room, Maria following closely behind. "Agreed."

"I can teach you! The simple things are not that hard, right Wanda?" 

The girl infront of you just sighs and nods, "Sadly it´s not." 

"Oh come on, don´t be so harsh on her, I bet it´s not that terrible... right?" You feel more and more comfortable with all the ladies around you. 

... 

"It´s not that terrible, right?" Wanda mocks you as you see flour flying, ingredients get mixed up, and the result is far from what the recipe intended. 

Wanda and Kate exchange amused glances, but they both maintain their composure, trying not to laugh. You, though, can't help but chuckle, as you didn't expect this level of chaos in the kitchen. 

Carol, with a sheepish grin, looks at her culinary creation. "I promise, I'm better at saving the world than making food." 

"You better be, Danvers." Wanda smirks as she smacks her dirty hand on Carol´s ass, leaving a white mark on her black sweatpants. 

"Oh you´re so in, Maximoff!" Carol turns around and runs for her, to get her revange. 

You and Kate burst into laughter, all in good spirits. Despite the kitchen disaster, the shared experience brings the group closer together. 

You jump on the messy kitchen counter, smiling from ear to ear. "That was... fun." 

Kate nods and turns to look at you, "yup." She moves closer to you and touch your nose with her finger from... butter? You guess. "But at least now you see why is Wanda doing all the cooking. Sometimes Nat, but mostly our witchy." Kate is being very close to you know, her hands resting on your thighs. 

"Fair point." You look down and blush, "maybe we should start cleaning?" 

Kate shakes her head, "Wanda does a little poof and everything is clean, don´t worry about that." 

"If Wanda survives." You point out. 

"True." Kate chuckles. 

"You have very blue eyes." You don´t know where this comment came from. 

"I do, yeah. And you have very y/e/c eyes, (Y/N)." Kate is now whispering. 

Nodding your head seem like the only good idea, since you don´t trust your voice at the moment. 

"Would you like me to show you around and maybe later show you my room?" Kate asks, while staring at you. 

"Oh are you flirting, Kate Bishop?" You roll your eyes at her. 

She tilts her head, "what? You have such a dirty mind, miss (Y/N). I am not flirting with you, you would notice if I would." She squeezes your thighs and step away from you, "you going or what?" She smirks at you. 

And with the most dramatic groan you jump off the counter and follow her through the compound. 

... 

After Kate showed you around, you were positive that you need a map, because there is no way you would remeber all the catacombs and shortcuts. No way. 

And final stop, Kate´s floor. Warm, soft light streams into the room from a string of fairy lights above the windows, creating a cosy atmosphere. In one corner, a leather chair and a sleek, modern desk scattered with papers from her most recent missions indicate her dedication as a superhero. A collection of classic bass guitars in another corner, all neatly organized. Her two worlds—the life of an skilled archer and the spirit of adventure of a young hero—combine in balance in the room. 

"Oh my god- it´s so cozy in here!" You smile as you look around, seeing all the bows and special arrows on the wall. "Wow," you mumble as your hand wants to touch her black bow with silver ornaments on it, "may I?" 

"Go ahead, I don´t use these." She smiles. 

Your finger traces those shapes up and down, but your attention switches into something else, many pictures on the wall made you giggle out loud, "No way! You have Halloween nights here?!" You look at a few pictures on the wall, but one catches your eye right away.  

As you gaze at the Halloween picture, you can't help but smile at the fun and creativity captured in the snapshot. In the center, Kate Bishop stands proudly, dressed as a demon, her costume is complete with horns, pitchfork, and an impish grin that perfectly matches her cocky spirit. 

To her left, Maria Hill is a regal Queen of Hearts, her costume rich in detail, from the heart-adorned scepter to the ornate, card-themed headdress, giving her an air of authority with a playful twist. That she has even without this costume. 

Beside Maria, Natasha Romanoff stands as the Queen of Spades, her costume exuding an air of confidence. Her attire is a perfect blend of elegance and danger, with a spade symbol adorning her crown. And of course, her one and only iconic smirk. 

Wanda Maximoff, on the other hand, adds a touch of the Wild West to the group as she confidently portrays a cowboy. Her fringe-trimmed jacket, wide-brimmed hat, and toy six-shooter holster create a vibrant, yee-haw Western charm. 

Carol Danvers, in contrast, takes on a divine role, embodying a goddess with her shimmering costume and ethereal accessories. Around her waist, a gilded belt cinches the gown, emphasizing her muscle figure. It is adorned with intricate patterns and symbols that hint at ancient mysticism. Her accessories are no less impressive – a tiara with sparkling gemstones graces her brow, and her wrist cuffs shimmer with a radiant energy. 

Finally, Yelena Belova channels her inner child (kinda) as she steps into the shoes of Lara Croft. Her outfit mimics the iconic video game character's attire, complete with dual holstered pistols, a utility belt. 

"You thought we´re boring or what?" Kate walks up behind you.

"A little bit." You admit, "but this looks so fun! I´m quite upset I´ve missed that." 

"Don´t worry, you´ll get an opportunity. But I´ll bite, what would you dress up as?" Kate voice sending shivers down your spine. 

"Hm..." you turn around, "I take Halloween very seriously, so..." you try to think. "Well since Wanda was a cowboy, I would go as a reversed cowboy. You know, put a little UNO reverse card on my head. It´s funny and also good effort." You giggle. 

"Oh, sweet sweet (Y/N), you´re wilder than I thought," Kate chuckles, "I like that idea, now I´m quite upset too, you would be such a fun to our little party." She winks. 

You´re stomach feels like it´s filled with butterflies, that are trying to get into your whole body. 

"You feel my flirting, huh?" Kate smirks again. 

"Oh shush, I don´t want to boost your ego." You want to turn around, but Kate grabs you by your waist. 

"You don´t need to, pretty girl." 

"Kate..." You´re glancing at her lips, then back into her blue eyes and then back on her lips. 

"Hm?" Kate knows and you know that she knows and that makes you even more frustrated. 

"I- I don´t know what to s-" you barely whisper. 

"Then don´t say anything, I´ve got you. It´s all good, you´re safe with me here, okay?" Kate whispers and with you nodding your head, Kate leans in and your lips connect. Her lips are incredibly soft. Second ego, you were shy around the archer, but now, you want more, you crave more. She´s holding your hips, her strong grip making you feel secured and that´s all it matters now. 

As you found yourself captivated by the enchanting presence of the Bishop girl, it was a moment of shared intimacy, and none among you were present enough to recognize the subtle observe of the Witch and Captain. The door had been unintentionally left ajar, providing an unanticipated point for the two observers. From their concealed perch, they had a front-row seat to the scene. This unintentional voyeurism presented a silent spectacle that would be etched in the memory of all involved, forever preserving that delicate moment. 

"Really? Bishop is the first one?" Carol whispers, and Wanda gazes at her with a mix of understanding and frustration. She senses the storm in Carol, and it resonates with her because she feels the same emotions. Deep inside, Wanda hoped she would be the first to share that intimate moment with you. She had been so close, with Natasha temporarily away, but fate had other plans, and Kate Bishop claimed the coveted position first.

"Look, Carol, she´s really into it." Wanda´s jealous thought disappears, as she sees you pulling Kate closer and slightly biting her lip. 

"How many weeks did Natasha said to wait? 8-9? And we will discuss it? I knew it was bulshit." Carol chuckles. 

Wanda smirks and takes a picture of you and Kate making out, sending it straight to Natasha, with a message on it 'What if our new plaything is not waiting?' 

After literally 5 seconds, Wanda´s phone lit up with a new message from Natasha, 'omw.' 

... 

After your pretty heavy make out session with Kate, everything was different around the compound. Kate was by your side almost every minute and the other girls were as well. Everyone but Natasha. You didn't know if you did something wrong or if she had just a lot of avenger's work, but you wanted her attention. 

“I wouldn't go there, right now.” Maria says as she somehow appears right behind you. 

You were just about to knock on Natasha´s door to her office. Due to Maria, you pull your hand away, “why?” 

“She´s just not in the right mood now.” The agent explains. 

“Well, me neither, so-” you turn around and knock three times. 

“You´re really stubborn, huh?” Maria chuckles and turns around, walking away. 

“I already told you that I don´t have the time for your-” you hear behind the door, until the door opened, “oh, it´s you.” Natasha´s voice went from raspy angry spy to nice Natty, who used to brush your hair every morning, when you have been in the hospital wing. 

“It´s me.” You smile a little and without another word you step inside her office. 

Natasha watches you; she tilts her head waiting for your next move. 

“I kinda invited myself, sorry. But I have a question.” You give her office a quick glance, nothing original, just a big modern office, with lots of paperwork everywhere.  

The view is special though, you can take in the lush expanse of the garden, every detail from the blooming flowers to the trees. And beyond the garden's beauty, the panorama stretches out to reveal the entire cityscape. Skyscrapers rise majestically, their windows reflecting the sunlight, while the urban landscape sprawls in all directions.    “I´m listening.” The redhead closes the door. 

“Did I do something wrong? Or... like why don’t we talk anymore? You barely look at me when you come into the room, I just- did I do something wrong? I know you have a lot of work because the people who tried to... you know, but uh- like what's going on, Natty?” The nickname slips out and you don’t even notice, but Natasha did, she always notices those small details. 

You can hear her sigh, that´s never a good sign. 

Shit. 

“Detka, sit.” She nods towards the chair in her office, and you quickly did so. “It´s not like I don’t want to talk to you, I do. But I just thought that you´re already taken and I do not mess into someone else's business.” That was a lie, another one, that you can´t catch on. 

“What do you mean?” You quickly mumble, feeling like a kid who did something bad, since Natasha is standing above you now. 

“You and Kate.”  

“We- we uh are not dating, if that’s what you're asking.” You blush. 

“I'm not asking, (Y/N). But I would appreciate if next time you would be honest with me.” Natasha turns around. 

“But I am! We are not dating, we- are just friends.”  

“Friends?” Natasha turns back to face you, looking down at her phone scrolling, trying to find a picture that Wanda send to her. “Is this what friends do?”  

Shit, where did she get the picture?! 

“I-” you can't find any words that would help. You feel horrible, even though you didn’t do anything wrong, or did you? 

“I need to work now, to keep you safe, remember? So... if that´s all, see you at dinner.” Natasha looks sad, incredibly sad in fact. She opens the door for you and without anything else you leave. 

After few minutes of standing behind Natasha´s door, you decided that you need to blow off some steam and the Avengers compound has everything, so some boxing and sauna after don´t sound like a bad idea at all. Even though you had a boxing class like once in your life, you´ll manage, at least that´s what you hope. 

… 

It was not actually that bad, you feel exhausted, but also little better, hoping that sauna will do the rest of the magic.  

What you didn’t know is that you're not the only one craving to ease your nerves there. 

As you open the door you see quite a pleasing sign in front of you, Carol Danvers eating out Wanda right in the sauna, where you wanted to rest. You are like a deer caught in the lights, before you can say anything, the witch notices you and smirk. 

“We have an audience, Captain,” she whispers between her moans. 

Carol turns her head, and her eyes meet yours, “wanna join?” the blonde one chuckles as Wanda slaps her hand playfully. 

You don´t answer, you´re too occupied staring at Carol´s well-defined arms, you can see her veins, which switch something inside you. 

“Earth to (Y/N),” Wanda chuckles, “would you like to finish me, malyska?” 

“N-no, sorry! Shit! I didn´t know that- you uh- it will be occupied!” and with that you run away. 

“She was staring at you.” 

“She was basically drooling.”  

“Oh please! Don't let it get to your head! 

“Do you want to cum or not?” 

“Yes, captain.” 

“Then shut your pretty mouth.” Carol smirks as she dives back into the witch´s sensitive spot. 

… 

“I didn’t know Carol and Wanda are dating,” you sip from your newly opened water bottle. 

“Um... they are not.” Kate looks at you. 

“I´m pretty sure they are,” small giggle is escaping your mouth. 

“How so?” The taller girl tilts her head, “I´ll bite.” 

“I found them in the sauna together!” You look at Kate, “and they were... you know...” 

“Naked? Well that´s usually the scenario in the sauna, (Y/N).” She laughs. 

“I mean yeah they were naked, but they were... being close, intimate!” 

Kate is obviously not catching what you're trying to say. 

“They were fucking, Bishop.” Yelena says as she enters the kitchen. “Carol has pretty high sex drive since she´s ‘off planet’ most of the time.”  

“Oooh!” Kate says as she understands you now, but she does not look shocked. 

“So, they are like friends with benefits kind of a thing?”  

“If you want to label it, then I guess.” Yelena shrugs and you blush, imagining what you have seen earlier. 

Carol and Wanda then enter the kitchen as well, you don´t dare to look into their eyes, but you can feel that they are staring at you. You can bet anything in the world that they are also smirking. “What´s for dinner? I'm kinda hungry.” Captain Carol says. 

“You´ve just ate, Danvers!” Kate says it in a teasing way, which makes Wanda giggle and Yelena smirk. 

“But I would still eat some more, what do you say Bishop, you up for it?” the blonde one tilts her head. But even the chuckle she lets out sounds like she means it. 

You are too stunned to speak or even move a little. You see Natasha and Maria coming to the kitchen as well, hoping one of them will save you from blushing and slowly melting away. The trained spy notices your shy behavior right away. “What did you do to our little one?”  

It´s like she pushes the small ‘argument’ you had away when she sees you struggling.  

“Nothing!” Wanda says. 

“Yet.” Carol ads. 

“She just caught Danvers and Maximoff fucking in the sauna.” Yelena explains. 

You instantly want to leave the room, not that you would be uncomfortable, but you can feel yourself getting too excited, just being with these women in one room is too much to handle, talking about sex? Seeing them have sex? You´re questioning how are you still alive. 

“Detka...” Natasha starts, all eyes are on you right now. 

“Hm?” Is all you can menage to let out, hoping it would satisfy all of them, but you´re wrong, shockingly, right? The Black Widow clears her throat, and your body automatically makes you look up at her. “I didn´t meant to, I just... wanted to use the sauna and Carol with Wanda were just there um-”  

“If I clearly remember Wanda and I were both inviting you, so I don’t see the issue here.” Carol smirks at Wanda. 

You bite the inside of your cheeks, hoping it will calm you down. 

“There was a moment that I thought you would join us, malysh. And I think that you do too, am I right?” The witch knows exactly what your thoughts were about, she´s pushing you to just admit it. 

“Um- no! No, not at all. No. I was- definitely not.” you shake your head more than you should, but you can´t help it. Trying to make it more believable, but you're failing, miserably. “Not that I think you don´t look great, you do! Your bodies were- are phenomenal! But uh-” 

You are cut off by Wanda slapping Carols hand, “I told you she was staring.” 

“And I told you, she was drooling,” Carol sends you a wink and you quickly look away from her. 

“Okay, ladies. Give her a second and you,” Natasha locks eyes with you, “how about we move to couch, you will sit down and take a few deep breaths, alright detka?” The redhead smiles at you as her soft hand touches you, leading you to the living room. You can just nod, but you're happy, because Natasha doesn’t look mad or upset anymore, actually there is this look in her eyes, you can´t quite point a finger what it means, but her eyes kind of shifted somehow. 

After a few minutes of Natasha saying sweet nothings, you calm down a bit, she whispers, “It´s okay to look, you know. No need to feel shy about it. Honestly, we all do appreciate a good compliment, especially from a pretty girl like you, (Y/N).” And there it is again; your cheeks are flushed, and your heart is beating fast again. 

“How about we all help? To make you feel better, that is what you want right?” Wanda comes in, her hands slowly massaging your stiff shoulders.  

“I- I don’t want to bother you, or like-” you stutter out, your mind being a little fuzzy, you just feel tingles all around you, in you, everywhere. 

“Shhh, we promised we will help you out, so just let us.” Wanda whispers in your ear. 

“Or not and we will find our way.” Maria finally speaks. “Besides, it would not be fair, Kate already had her time with you, and we all are good friends, we share things. That´s just how it works here.”  

You look at Kate, who's now standing in front of you, looking down at you with a smile on her face, that is telling you, that she does not have any regrets of throwing you into the cage full of hungry tigers. Infact, she looks like a kid on a Christmas Eve. Suddenly, your mind is craving any touch. 

What's going on? 

‘You want this, shhh, you´re safe. Everything is okay. Just enjoy this.’ 

I want this. So much. 

‘That is right, malyshka.’ 

Wanda nods, giving a signal to the rest of the girls. Kate immediately knowing what to do, she basically sprints out of the room to get some stuff from the ‘Avengers special room’, it´s not even a minute and she's back with some ropes, wand, few straps, and handcuffs.  

It´s your first time with them, so they don’t want to overstimulate you that much. Other toys for other days. 

Maria takes the ropes and starts to tie your hands together, putting them above your head, “Keep them there.”  

“Yes, -” you stop yourself and Maria raises her eyebrow, she knows that you wanted to use your manners and address her by a title, but your little messy head does not know which one to use. 

“Sir.” She smirks and you nod a little. 

“Yes, sir,” you give her a little smile, it makes so much sense, that this is her title. 

“Already being so good?” Natasha kisses your forehead, going to the kitchen and making sure she's putting the phone in a good place for the perfect angle of her little movie. 

Lots of things are happening and you feel people touching you all over your body. Hill finishes tying your hands together and she comes to Natasha, both of them are saying something, but you can't hear at all. Your attention is now on Wanda and Kate, they are slowly tying your legs together, is hot, but adorable at the same time as the witch is teaching the young archer how to do the perfect knot. 

Carol is already without her clothes, having only a big strap on herself as she is adjusting the harness and even though you saw her naked already, you don’t think you could get enough of her. 

Suddenly there are some lips on yours, when they pull away, you notice it´s Yelena, you smile at her instinctively. She is a bit harsh, but you actually like it that way, and both of you know it. “Have fun, when you´re done here, come to my room. Understood?” 

You nod, again, “Understood, yes,” you whisper. 

Yelena just smiles a little, and slaps your cheek, which caught you off guard, but it sends shivers down your body, making your pussy even more wet. You´re positive that you´re already making so much mess. 

Carol finally comes to you and picks you up, without a word she places you on the table in the living room, making you the center of attention. But you don’t want her to let go of you, she's so warm and her strong embrace is making you feel like the most secured person in the entire milky way.  

“Don´t worry, malysh. Captain is very cuddly after sex.” Wanda sends you a wink as her and Kate finishes the tight knots on your legs. 

Natasha comes with a knife in her hand, slowly cutting through your clothes and with a slight smirk she says with such a rasp in her voice, “who wants to go first?” 

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The stars

Summary: I see my lover when I look at the stars.

Pairing: Carol Danvers x female!reader

Warnings: sexism, men, it’s the 80s, some angst

Word count: 3902

a/n: second chance romance trope, I’m so happy with this you guys!!

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore @natashamaximoff69

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1985

Pancho’s bar wasn’t the fanciest place to work at as a young woman, especially because most of the customers are men from the air force. Their favorite past time besides drinking is trying to seduce Y/N, and get her number. But she isn’t interested in them, and never will be, though that’s something she’ll keep to herself. At least the constant flirting leads to good tips, which will eventually help her get out of the bar.

Y/N dries a glass with a rag now that she has some downtime. The rush time will start soon, so she wants to prepare for it to the best of her abilities. There are few regulars sitting either at a table or by the bar, but she knows they’ll let her know if they need anything, otherwise they like to quietly drink to their sorrows.

When the bell by the door rings, Y/N quickly glances at the new customers way, she only sees the air force logo on their clothes, making her roll her eyes. They’re out early today. She sets the cleans classes to their places and washes her hands, taking a deep breath, she gets ready for the onslaught of vulgar words.

“Hey, could we get two beers?”

Her head snaps up when she hears the feminine voice. Two women are standing in front of her with the air force clothes on and friendly smiles on their faces. Y/N stares at them with wide eyes for a moment. Sure every now and then women wonder into the bar, but she has never seen air force women come in.

Y/N regains her composure and grabs two beer glasses. “Sure thing! Which beers would you like?” Her customer service voice is cheery and slightly more high pitched than her normal one.

“Sierra Nevada, please.”

“Coming right up.” As Y/N moves to the taps to pour the beers, the two women start whispering and throwing looks between each other. Without Y/N noticing, the blonde woman’s gaze moves to places her eyes shouldn’t go. “Here you go.” She sets the beers in front of them.

“Thanks,” the woman glances at Y/N’s name tag, “Y/N. I’m Carol.” She hands some bills to pay for both of the drinks. “And this is Maria.” Carol states when she gets nudged to her side by the other woman.

“Nice to meet you.” Y/N says, her voice slower as she tries to figure out her intentions. Carol’s tone is similar to the multiple men who like flirt with her, though more genuine sounding, but surely that’s not what she is doing with her. “Here’s your change.”

“Keep it.” Carol winks before she and Maria go over to a table and sit down, leaving flustered Y/N at the bar.

She pockets the tip and start rearranging the dishes, trying to occupy her mind from wandering to incredibly good looking Carol.

When the clock strikes midnight, the bar is already at full swing. People are dancing to the loud music coming from the jukebox, and occasional bursts of laughter can be heard from the tables full of men, drunk men.

Y/N has been moved from behind the bar to the floor, bringing back empty classes and taking people’s drink orders. Because the other workers are men, they believe having a woman on the floor is better for business.

“Hey, sweetheart!” A drunken air force soldier shouts from a table full of them. He is waving his hand around in a come here motion. With a sigh, Y/N puts on her best smile and makes her way over to their table. “How much for a pretty girl like you to sit with us?” He waves a wad of cash in the air, his mouth formed in a grin that show his teeth. The others are staring at the two like it’s the best entertainment they’ve ever seen.

“Unfortunately I don’t have time to sit with customers. Is there anything else I could get you?” She smiles, holding a tray under her arm. She wants out of the situation, not liking the feeling of all the men’s eyes on her.

“Oh, come on, sweetheart.” The way the man says sweetheart makes Y/N want to gag. “Aren’t you supposed to do anything the customer want, eh? Besides, girls love money, don’t they?”

“I have to go help other customers, let me know if you want more drinks or something to eat.”

As Y/N goes to walk away from the table, the man grabs her arm. “Well hold on a second,” he slurs his words, “I ain’t done with you yet.”

Huffing, she glares at the man. She’s starting to get annoyed. “Listen, mister, I’m working right now, and have to attend to other customers as well.” Her voice has lost its cheery tone. “So, let me go.”

“Ooh, feisty!” One of the other man at the table comments. It makes the other laugh loudly, and enrages Y/N. She is aware this is a man’s world, but she is not going to be their entertainer.

Before Y/N can retaliate, someone else steps in to her rescue. “Hey. She said to let her go.” Carol stands next to her with her back straightened and shoulders pulled back. “So let her go.” Her voice is low, and her eyes are cold. She looks like someone you don’t want to mess around with.

“Well look at you,” the man scoffs, “it’s the wannabe soldier.” He sneers.

“Let the lady go, I’m warning you.”

“Oh, you’re warning me?” He stands up, still holding onto Y/N’s arm. All the humor has left him. “And what are you going to do about it?” He stands slightly taller than Carol, but it doesn’t seem to deter her.

The tension between the two start to grow. Y/N stands there, frozen, keeping her eyes on Carol. She doesn’t want to deal with this right now, her shift is supposed to end soon.

Suddenly, Carol raises her fist, and punches the man square in the jaw. He stumbles backwards into the chair he was sitting in, finally letting go of Y/N. “You bitch!” He shouts, wiping blood away from his lip. He goes to stand up, but before the situation escalates any further, one of the other bar workers come to escort him out.

“You okay?” Carol turns to look at Y/N once the men are out of the bar.

“Yeah,” she rubs the spot the man was holding onto, “thanks for helping.” Her mouth grows into a small smile. “That was kinda amazing.”

Grinning, Carol shrugs. “I have a things for saving pretty ladies who happen to work at this bar.”

Y/N lets out a small laugh as she shakes her head. “Okay, superhero.” Her voice is playful, but she can feel her cheeks flushing. “I have to get back to work now.”

“When do you get off?” Carol follows Y/N around while she picks up empty glasses.

“In twenty minutes.”

“I’ll walk you home,” she states, “me and Maria, I mean. You shouldn’t walk alone this late at night.”

Y/N bites the inside of her cheek. She glances at Carol, feeling warmth rush over her body when she sees the hopeful look on her face. “Alright. I’ll see you in twenty.” Giving her a smile, she returns back behind the bar.

Carol has a huge grin on her face as she stares at Y/N work. “What did I miss?” Maria walks over to her, having been occupied by beating a man’s ass in pool.

“We’re walking her home.”

Maria glances at Y/N, and nudges Carol’s side with a smirk. “You like her.”

“Maybe.”

1987

The front door of Y/N’s small, crappy apartment slams shut as she comes home from her shift at Pancho’s bar. It’s late at night, Y/N is exhausted, and she is sweaty, and she just wants to fall asleep without worrying about anything.

She throws her keys somewhere on top of the dresser she has next to her front door, and kicks her work shoes out of her feet. “Jesus!” A shout leaves out of her mouth when she turns around. Carol is standing there with a sheepish smile and a bouquet of flowers. “You scared the crap out of me.” She mumbles, holding a hand on her racing heart. “What are you doing here?”

“Sorry.” Carol sets the flowers next to Y/N’s key. “You gave me a key, so I wanted to surprise you. I didn’t remember you were working so late.” Her voice isn’t radiating the confidence it usually is. It’s softer and nervous.

The bouquet is big, it has more flowers Y/N has ever gotten before, and it’s wrapped with pink paper. “Thank you.” She smiles, picking up the bouquet and going to her so-called kitchen to put the flowers in a vase.

Carol follows her, staying close by, but still giving her space, she can see how tense Y/N’s body is. “Tough day at work?”

“Something like that.”

It turns quiet while Y/N fills a vase with water from the tap. The apartment doesn’t have any separate rooms besides the bathroom. All the kitchen appliances, a bed, small couch and a television are within reach of each other. It’s definitely not something Y/N wants to spend her whole life in, but she can survive in it, and that’s enough for now.

“How long were you waiting?” The vase gets set down to the single counter she has in the kitchen area.

Glancing at the clock, Carol hums. “Like, a couple of hours, maybe.”

“Carol,” Y/N sighs and rubs the space between her eyes, “you should’ve gone to sleep, don’t you need to be at the base tomorrow?”

“I took a day off.”

“Why would you do that?”

“To spend time with you.” The way Carol’s voice is so gentle makes Y/N want to cry after the day she has had.

Today’s shift felt ten times worse than any other shift in the past, it was full of drunk men and angry customers who genuinely believed in the fact that customer is always right, even when they aren’t. On top of that, her manager thinks the customers are more important than his employees, so he always found a way to satisfy the angry customers, which made them see Y/N as the bad guy.

“Hey,” Carol’s hands go to her cheeks, rubbing them softly, “why are you crying?”

“Sometimes I can’t handle it all.” She gets pulled into a warm embrace. “I was supposed to get out of here ages ago and see the world, but I just can’t get out of here.” Y/N sobs quietly, trying to hold herself back so she wouldn’t ruin Carol’s clothes with her tears and snot.

But Carol doesn’t care. One of her hands is rubbing Y/N’s back, while the other rests at the back of her head. She stays quiet, letting Y/N sob it all out in peace.

The two have been officially seeing each other for a while now. For the first year and a half they mostly danced around each other, both too anxious to make the first move in case they got the wrong impression, and the other person wasn’t interested in women after all. However, during that time, they became very close friends, so when Carol finally did do the first move—thanks to Maria—they moved forward pretty quickly.

Once Y/N tears start to subside, Carol whispers, “take a shower, I’ll make you a snack and ready your bed for us, okay?” Y/N nods, gives her a small peck to the cheek, and makes her way towards the bathroom.

Carol and Y/N are laying on top of each other on the bed as they watch a random movie that’s on one of the night channels. They should be asleep, but they really wanted to spend time with each other, as they don’t have a lot of opportunities to do so.

“Can i ask you something?” Y/N’s quiet voice almost goes past Carol.

“Yeah.”

“Why air force?”

“I’ve always wanted to fly.”

“Isn’t it scary?”

“No.” Carol smiles. She loves the feeling of being free in the air, having the possibility to go anywhere in the world she desires. Y/N hums quietly, not saying anything. “Why do you ask?” Carol tries to move her head in a way she’d be able to see Y/N’s face in the light coming from the television, while not disturbing her position on top of her.

“I just think it’s dangerous is all.”

“Are you worried about me?” She grins.

Y/N’s hand is resting under Carol’s shirt, tracing different shapes on her side. “Kind of hard not to be when i’m in love with you.” She whispers. The grin on Carol’s face falls at the words. She isn’t sure if she even heard her correctly, but she really hopes she did. Y/N moves her head up to see her. “I don’t want to lose you.”

The sentence assures Carol she heard correctly. “You won’t lose me, because I’ll always come back home to you. I love you.”

“Do you promise?”

“I promise.”

They kiss, both feeling the smiles on each other’s faces. Carol tightens her arms around Y/N as they pull away. She closes her eyes and listens to the soft sounds of Y/N’s breathing melting in with the sounds of the television, as they fall asleep.

1989

Y/N paces around her house, ruining her nails by biting them. Her eyes are locked on her phone. She is waiting for a call, from anyone, as long as someone calls her and tells her she is overthinking things, that Carol is okay. She has called Maria three times by now, and the air force base once, but none of the calls have been successful.

Carol was supposed to come over four hours ago, straight from work, but she hasn’t arrived yet, nor has she called Y/N to let her know she’ll be late, that’s what she usually does.

Groaning, Y/N picks up the phone and punches in Maria’s number, calling her again. “Come on, come on.” She mumbles, tapping her foot to the ground in a rapid pace. “Damn it!” The phone drops to the table with a crash, few plastic pieces flying off of it from the impact.

No one is answering.

She sits down to the couch, it creaks slightly every time someone moves on it, which had led to some uncomfortable make out sessions with Carol.

Most of her nails are already too short to bite, so she moves to the skin around her them, biting them until she bleeds. Her eyes are locked onto the muted television, desperately trying to distract herself from her thoughts. She is aware of her tendency to overthink and catastrophize things, she always thinks Carol is dead if she hasn’t called by the time she promised to, but that was never the actual situation. This is the same case. Carol isn’t dead, she just got caught up at the base. Nothing horrible has happened.

A knock on the door makes her body relax. Carol is finally here. She lets out a relieved laugh and goes to open the door, however, her face turns to a frown once she notices Maria standing behind it.

“Hey, where’s Carol?”

Maria looks tired. “Can I come inside?” As Y/N nods, she steps in and looks at the floor. “I think you should sit down.”

“Maria-“

“Please,” she looks up at her, “sit down.”

Y/N sits back down on the couch, while Maria stays standing up. She is gathering her thoughts while trying to take deep breaths. “Carol volunteered to pilot with Doctor Wendy Lawson on something important, and the plane, uhm..it-“

“Don’t you dare say it, Maria.” There are tears gathering in the corners of Y/N’s eyes. She knows where this is going, but she wishes she didn’t.

“The plane crashed.” Maria sits down next to Y/N when she starts properly crying. “They couldn’t find anyone, Carol is classified dead. I’m so sorry, Y/N. I wanted to come tell you because no one else would’ve.” No one else knows about their relationship.

Not being able to say anything, Y/N just leans against Maria, who has started crying as well. The person they both consider closest to them, is dead.

1995

It has been a week since Carol helped the Skrulls to get out of the Kree’s line of fire, which means it’s been a week since she got her memories back. Ever since then, only one thing has been in her mind, her lover.

It’s early morning as Carol and Maria drink coffee in the latter’s kitchen, Monica still sound asleep upstairs. “What happened with Y/N when I disappeared?” Carol asks, her voice quite hesitant.

Maria sets her cup down. “I’m not sure. She was obviously pretty devastated when I told her what had happened.”

“She doesn’t still work at Pancho’s, does she?”

“I don’t think so,” Maria frowns, “but Carol, I haven’t talked to her in a long time. She stopped answering my calls three years ago. I don’t know where she is, or how she’s doing.”

Sighing, Carol stands up. “I have to find her.”

Naturally, the first place Carol goes to is Y/N’s apartment, though she really hopes she won’t find her there, that she moved on and started travelling the world like she planned to.

She knocks on the door and waits. Nothing happens, so she knocks again, just in case. She’s almost ready to let out a sigh of relief, but soft sound of footsteps coming from inside the apartment stop her. As the steps grow closer, a small, selfish part of her wishes it’s Y/N who opens the door.

Somehow she feels more pain than relief when the door opens, and Y/N stands before her.

They stare at each other, both stunned by the sight in front of them. Y/N has bags under her eyes, and her hair is messy. She is wearing an old t-shirt that once belonged to Carol, her legs are bare.

She goes to slam the door closed, thinking she has finally gone mad, but Carol’s hand stops it from moving. “You aren’t real.” Y/N’s voice is shaky. Her eyes are closed, she doesn’t want to see the person standing in front of her, because it can’t possibly be Carol.

“I’m real.” Carol whispers, but Y/N only shakes her head as an answer. “I didn’t die, I was captured by Krees after we crashed.”

“You aren’t making any sense, you aren’t real.”

“Can you let me in, please?” Gently, Carol sets her hand on top of Y/N’s hand, that is still holding onto the door. The touch makes Y/N open her eyes, and turn them towards Carol. She stares at her for a long while before opening the door wider.

As Carol walks inside the familiar apartment, she looks around for any changes, but it looks exactly the same as it did six years ago. She hates it. While Carol walks deeper into the tiny apartment, Y/N stays by the front door. Her arms are crossed over her chest in a protective kind of way.

“You weren’t supposed to stay here.”

“I couldn’t leave y-“ she stops herself, “Carol.” She isn’t entirely sure if the woman in her house truly is her Carol. “What happened? Who are the Kree?”

“It’s a long story.” She has a gentle grin on her face, one that reminds Y/N so much of the way Carol used to look at her. “You might want to sit down for it.” Y/N shakes her head, staying right where she is. Carol frowns, but nods, sitting down to the couch. It still creaks anytime weight gets put on it. “Shorter version of it is: when we crashed, Dr. Lawson told me the truth about her mission before he was shot by a Kree. Before he could kill me too, I destroyed an engine, which made me absorb energy of a Tesseract, so the Kree took me with him to their planet Hala. I was integrated to their society, I had no memories of my human life. A bunch of years later, I crashed back to Earth, a lot of fighting happened, I discovered my true power and my memories, and helped the Skrulls.”

“I don’t know what any of that means.” Y/N whispers. Any time Carol used to talk about air force things with her, she felt dumb, but all of this is making her think they aren’t even speaking the same language anymore.

“I was in space, and I have powers now.”

“Like a superhero?”

Carol smiles, nodding. “Yeah, I’m a real life superhero now.”

“You already were a superhero in my eyes.”

Standing up, she takes a few tentative steps towards her. All she wants to do is hold her, kiss her, tell her she’ll never leave her again. But Carol can still see the hesitation in Y/N’s eyes, she can see the years of pain and exhaustion in her expression.

“But then you died.”

Carol stops. She’s close to Y/N, but too far away to touch her. Oh, how desperately she just wants to feel her soft skin under her palm again, even if the years without her have hardened it. “I’m here now.” She pleads with her eyes—please believe me.

“You won’t stay,” Y/N states quietly, “if you’re a hero now.”

“I can take you with me, wherever I go. I won’t leave you again. I’ll help you get out of this place.” Carol takes another few steps forward, reaching her hand towards Y/N. “Please give me another chance.”

Y/N stares at her hand. It’s more calloused than before, rougher. She grips the skin on top of her ribs tightly, trying to ground herself, she feels like ripping herself apart.

“Please.” Her voice cracks. Her eyes are wet with unshed tears. “I can’t live without you.”

Y/N grabs her hand with her own shaking one. Carol squeezes with a smile, pulling her close slow enough that Y/N can stop her if she wishes to. Once they are chest against chest, she pulls her into a full embrace. The waterworks start from the both of them the second they’re in each other’s arms. Carol letting out all of the pent up grief she wasn’t even aware she had, and Y/N still trying to grasp the reality of the situation.

“I missed you.” Y/N chokes out between her sobs. “I missed you so much.”

“I know, I’m sorry.” Carol holds onto her girl so tightly, pressing her against her body like she’d disappear if she let go. “I’m going to show you the world now, because you deserve so much better than this place. I’ll never let you go.”

Although, Y/N doesn’t trust in promises anymore, some small part inside of her sparks hope, that she’ll truly never be separated from Carol again. She’ll even go all the to the stars for her if she has to.

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[teaaagan]

Food

Carol: This food is too hot... I cant eat it.

Y/N: You’re very hot, and I still eat you.

Everyone at the table: *silence*

Tony: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING!

Natasha: One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!

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[scarlethexelove]

Hii, can you write Jock! Intersex!Carol x virgin (and innocent about sex) reader where they are dating but reader is stressed to do it with Carol because of Carol's past reputation on campus, so the reader thinks that she will be directly rought but when Carol starts touching reader to initiate sex, reader told Carol that she's virgin, and Carol becomes soft and take her time with the reader to not hurt her too much, even if the reader will feel pain during the first penetration (including Carol who doesn't want to wear condoms so reader asks her why and Carol says that she hates it and that condoms kill the feeling of the walls, unprotected sex, breeding, Carol calls reader babygirl/princess )

I'm Ready

Pairing: Carol Danvers x Reader

Word Count: 2752

Warnings: Intersex!Carol, Smut, P in V, Virgin!Reader, Fingering, Oral, Breeding, Soft!Carol, Little bit of degradation, Little bit of a Daddy kink (Said once)

A/n: I'm so sorry I didn't add much of the Jock part but it is mentioned a little. My brain is mush and I'm having a hard time thinking of what warnings there are. Please if I forgot something really important let me know. Hope you like it and sorry it has taken me a bit to get to this. I have been so busy and then got sick.

NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN

You turn to walk backwards behind in front of your best friend Wanda. “I think I’m ready.” You tell Wanda her face is puzzled at your words. “Ready for what?” She asks you. You slightly blush at the thought. “I want to have sex with Carol.” You say just above a whisper. “You want to have sex!” Wanda says loudly. “Wanda.” You whine with how loud she was. You look around to see people looking at you making you look down in shame. “I’m sorry Y/n/n. I was just shocked. Are you sure?” She says softly and you nod. Both of you stop walking to talk. “I’m ready. I want it to be with Carol… I think I love her.” You say shyly. 

Wanda can’t help but slap your shoulder excited. “You love her? Oh my god. I’m so excited for you.” Her words make you smile. “Thanks Wanda.” You hug her before pulling back, keeping your arms around her. “You know I will admit that I was hesitant on you dating Carol because of her reputation but I have seen the change in her and in you.” Wanda smiles, hugging you again. 

“You can invite Natty over tonight. I’ll be at Carol’s tonight.” You wink at Wanda. She shoves you as she starts to walk away. “Just don’t have sex in my bed.” You laughed and Wanda winked which caused both of you to burst out laughing. 

You find yourself sitting on Carol’s couch cuddled into her side as you two watch a movie. You keep sneaking glances at Carol which doesn’t go unnoticed by her. She can’t help but smirk. The next time your head turns to look at her she is already looking right at you. Taking your breath away as the light from the tv illuminates her face. “Do I have something on my face baby girl?” She smirks knowingly at you. “N-no.” You mumbler looking down. Your nerves are eating away at you. A finger slips under your chin, bringing you to look back up into her brown eyes. She leans in kissing you soft and slow. 

It takes no time as the kiss deepens and you both become more desperate for each other. You shift your body over into Carol’s lap as her hands grip your hips and your arms wrap around her neck. Her tongue exploring your mouth and a small moan being swallowed by Carol. You can feel her length hardening under you pressing up against your core. When your lungs start to burn you both pull away. Carol starts to kiss down your neck. You’re panting above her as her fingers dig into your hips, grinding up into you. “C-Carol.” You try to get her attention. She keeps kissing and leaving dark reddish purple marks on your neck. “Carol, w-wait.” You mumble out again, but all she does is hum against your neck. “Stop.” You finally manage to say. Carol immediately pulls back looking at you concerned.

“Is everything ok princess?” Carol asks you concerned, her hands cupping your cheeks as she looks at you. “I-I’ve never.” You mumble. “You’ve never what?” Carol questions not quite following along. “I’m a virgin.” You whisper looking down ashamed. It’s silent for a moment. “Y/n/n.” Carol says softly, but you don’t respond. “Princess please look at me.” Your eyes finally drifting back up to your girlfriend's face. Her smile is soft as she looks at you. “Do you want to stop?” She asks you which has you shaking your head. “I want to do this.” She smiles at you. “Are you sure?” Carol questions again not wanting to push you. “Yes.” You nod your head. 

Carol picks you up which causes you to squeak, wrapping your legs around her waist and your arms tightly around her neck. She carries you to her bedroom and gently lays you down on the bed. For someone so experienced and larger than you you expect her to be a bit more rough and uncaring. But she is a total contrast to every word you have ever heard about Carol from other girls' mouths. Always the big jock on campus who could pull any girl she wanted. She is a badass on and off the court. But you have seen a different side than the rumors. Carol is sweet and caring, she has never pressured you for anything. You’ve been together for 3 months now and she hasn’t once asked for sex when you know with others that is all she wanted. 

Carol leans back on her calves as she looks down at you sprawled out on her bed. She pulls her shirt over her head leaving her just her sports bra on. She reveals her beautiful sculpted abs and toned arms. You’re pretty sure you're drooling just looking at her.  She gives you a wink which makes you blush before she is shuffling her basketball shorts off. Her toned thighs are only covered now by the boxers she is wearing, her large bulge confined by the fabric. 

Carol leans down kissing you softly just hovering over you. “If at any time you want to stop, just tell me okay?” You nod your head in understanding. “Baby girl, I need your words.” Carol smiles reassuringly at you. “Yes I understand.” She smiles, pecking your lips. Carol’s hands move to the hem of your shirt and stop looking at you for permission. You nod with a small yes. You sit up helping her with taking your shirt off. Soon your bra follows being thrown somewhere in the room to be found later. You help Carol to finish stripping your clothes leaving you completely naked. You try to cover your body but Carol pulls your hands away. “You’re so beautiful princess, don't hide from me.”

You pull Carol down kissing her which she gladly accepts. She pulls away starting to kiss down your neck nipping and sucking as she travels down. Your breathing picks up the further she kisses down your body. Soft kisses trailing down your stomach down to your thighs. Settling herself there as she looks up at you with a lustful look in her eyes. Your breath hitching as you look at her nestled between your thighs. 

A breath of hot air hits your wet folds as Carol releases a breath sending a shiver up your spine. Your naked body in front of her for the taking. The desire to take and claim you running through her mind. But she holds back only caring for your comfort. Your first time should be special and she wanted to make it the best. She knows she loves you but it does scare her because she has never felt like this for anyone. She only sleeps around and not falls in love but you caught her heart and she wanted nothing but the best for you. 

Carol licks a strip through your folds moaning at your taste. You gasp at the new feeling, so different but so good. She circles her tongue around your clit before wrapping her lips around your sensitive bundle of nerves. She sucks harshly which causes you to moan, your hand flying to her hair and lacing your fingers through her hair. You can feel her smirk against you as she continues to work over your clit. 

Breathy moans escaping your lips as Carol continues to lick and suck. One of her hands trailing up your body as she cups your breast and tweaks your nipple. Her other hand moving between your legs. Your wetness coating her finger as she teases your entrance. She slowly probes her finger at your entrance before slowly pushing one in. Your gasping as your grip on her hair tightens. She slowly pumps it in and out. Working on stretching you out to take her cock, not wanting to hurt you. She slowly adds a second finger, the stretch foreign with very little sting. “Mmm.” A tight grip on her hair as she lets you get used to the feeling. 

You have never felt like this before the pleasure building in your lower stomach as Carol brings you closer to the edge. Her tongue working your bundle of nerves and her fingers thrusting in and out of you, her fingers curling up and pressing into the sensitive spot inside of you. Your moans filling the room as Carol laps at your cunt. “Please.” You whimper as you feel so close to the edge. “I-I think I need to. Mmm fuck.” Your walls clamp down on Carol's fingers as she lightly scissors them inside of you. “A-Ahhh.” The extra stretch is slightly painful but still building you towards your high. “Cum baby girl.” Carol moans against your core, sending you over the edge. Your back arching as your thighs clamp around her head and your fingers tighten their grip. The sting in her scalp caused her to moan. Your cum coating her lower face as she laps at your folds. 

Carol works you through your high her tongue lapping at all the cum you could give her. As she slows down you come back to your senses, your chest heaving. “You did so good princess.” Carol smiles as she pulls back. Your juices coating the lower half of her face which has you blushing. You cover your face with your hands. You feel the bed shift before your hands are pulled from your face. She smiles, leaning down and kissing you roughly. You moan into her mouth when you taste yourself on her lips. This kiss is much more desperate, almost needy. You can feel her hardened length still in their confines pressing against your core. 

A whine escapes your lips the longer you feel Carol’s length pressed against you. “Please.” You mumble against her lips. She pulls back looking you in the eye as she hovers over your body. She smiles at you leaning back as she pulls her sports bra and boxers off her cock springing free as she kicks them off her feet. You lick your lips when you see her cock springs free. She leans back over you and kisses you gently leaning her head against yours. “Baby girl it’s going to hurt at first but it will feel good eventually. If it becomes too much, tell me and we will stop.” She tells you gently her length rubbing through your drenched folds. “I’m ready.” You nod.

Carol lines her length up with your entrance, the head catching lightly as she coats it in your juices. “Carol, what about a condom?” You question as she slowly pushes the head in. You grunt and hold onto her shoulders the sting and fullness just from that little bit already overwhelming. She shakes her head. “It takes away from the feeling. I hate them.” She pushes in more. “F-fuck you feel so good.” You dig your nails into the skin of her shoulders the more she pushes in. “I’ll pull out, I promise princess.” Carol says which has you nodding a tear slipping down your cheek from the painful stretch. 

You can feel the head of Carol’s cock on every ridge of your walls. Her cock slowly fills you full until she has sheathed herself inside of you. As a few tears fall she wipes them gently from your cheeks and kisses you softly, waiting for you to give her the go ahead to move. Your stretched walls feeling every vein and ridge of her cock. The pain slowly dissipates to something more manageable. You wrap your legs around Carol’s hips and grind lightly gasping at the feeling. Carol smirks slowly pulling back before lightly thrusting back in. She keeps a slow pace, her walls still stretching around her cock. 

Small moans fall from your lips as your walls get used to the feeling of being stretched. Carol snaps her hips a little too hard when she thrust which has you whimpering. “Sorry baby girl, so sorry.” She moans. “You just feel so good. So fucking tight.” All you can manage is a nod, words hard to form. Carol slowly builds her thrust up to a nice steady pace. The pain melts into pleasure. 

“Fuck so good for me. This pussy was made for me princess. Wraps around me so perfectly.” Carol grunts the gentle slapping of her hips against yours. Your hips bucking on their own accord the new found pleasure intoxicating to you. “S-so good.” Carol’s head pressed against yours as she continued thrusting. Her eyes fixed on yours watching your face morphing into one of pleasure. Your hands slipping to her back and digging your nails in. She moans at the sting as her hips speed up more. There is still pain mixed with pleasure as she pounds into you. A new feeling you never want to stop. 

Both of your orgasms are building. Carol angles her hips to where the head of her cock brushes against that spot deep inside of you, having you moaning loudly, closing your eyes and dragging your nails down her back. “O-ohhhh.” Your back arching closer as you feel Carol’s chest against yours. Your hurtling towards your second orgasm as your walls flutter around Carol’s length. “Fuck princess your squeezing me so good.” Carol pants above you, her cock twitching as she gets close.

“I’m going to fill this pussy so good. Fucking fill you so full of my seed. Maybe just get your pregnant so you're mine forever.” Carol grunts with every thrust. Your mind turns to mush as you nod along to the words falling from her lips. “Please Daddy.” Your nails are digging deeper into her back, drawing some blood. Not even noticing the words that slip from your mouth. Carol smirks her hips rutting into yours. 

Carol’s hand slips between your bodies reaching your clit and pressing her finger into the sensitive bundle of nerves. Your whimpers and moans echoing off the walls. With the added pressure on your clit you're so close. “Please s-so close.” You whine desperate to cum again. Carol is right there with you. “Cum with me princess.” Carol moans as she thrust a few more times before her hips stutter. Your walls squeezing her length so tight as you cum. Your nails scratching more at her back, your back arching impossibly closer to her. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as your body trembles below her. Carol feeling you cum follows not that far behind you filling you full as her hips twitch. 

You're both panting as you both come down from your high. Your eyes open to see Carol’s wide slightly panicked eyes. Your eyes widening when you realize why her eyes are so wide as you feel her cum dribbling out around her cock. “I-I’m so sorry Y/n. I got carried away a-and you felt so good.” Deep down she actually hoped that maybe you would get pregnant from this but knows that you might not be ready for that. You're quiet for a moment processing what just happened. “I-it’s okay. You didn’t mean to.” You try to reassure her still being panicked since you aren’t on any birth control. 

Carol pulls out of you slowly as you wince feeling a bit sore. “Sorry princess.” Carol says seeing you wince in pain. She gets up quickly going to the bathroom and getting a washcloth to clean you both off. She comes back before gently cleaning you up before she wipes herself off. She throws the washcloth on the floor to clean up later before crawling into bed. You instantly move to curl up into her side, laying your head on her chest. She wraps her arms around you tightly. 

The room is quiet for a few minutes before Carol breaks the silence. “I’m sorry.” She mumbles. You look up at her with your chin on her chest and a small smile on your face. “It’s okay. It felt really good actually.” You blush, hiding your face in her chest which makes her laugh. “I love you.” Carol chuckles until she realizes what she said. You lift your head to look up at her with a smile on your face. “I love you too Carol.” You lean up to kiss her, both of you smiling into the kiss. You pull back, settling back into her arms as you draw patterns on her chest. Both of you are happy to be in each other's arms and in love.

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[midnightmayhem13]

hii i was wondering if you could write something with carol x reader potentially inspired by i can see you, if not no worries! i love your writing btw 🤍

I can see you

i love you for requesting this anon😭🩶 it's deff my most played song now🩶❕

carol danvers x reader; sexual hint but js kinda hot

being earths mightiest hero's, they had to have some ground rules.

1.no going on solo missions without at least one person knowing

2.don't steal each others equipment

3.no dating

now only a few cases were excused on the last one. maria and nat were allowed because maria wasn't an avenger when they met.

but carol always tended to be a rule breaker anyways.

when carol was introduced to the avengers. she was told the 'rules' there was a bunch more but she didn't really care about them.

that last one made her laugh though. she didn't have any business falling in love here on earth. lord was she wrong.

carol was talking to fury when she laid eyes on you. her sentence soon turning into mush.

"ah danvers, this is y/n. y/n, carol danvers. she will be working with me and the avengers for the time being."

you two shook hands and greeted eachother. fury had to go attend a meeting so you two talked for a little. after learning the basics of her you had to go train.

"see you around danvers" you said with a wink waking away.

"see you around beautiful." she said staring at you as you walked away. you had completely taken her breath away.

both you and carol could tell that you were attracted to each other. but decided to keep it professional. fury couldn't know.

and this wasn't the easiest thing ever. being surrounded by some of the greatest spies and all. but who cares at this point.

you and carol started getting close. really close. you started talking more and spent nights in eachothers rooms.

without being seen of course.

at work and around the team you two could be seen as close friends. piers. office buddies..?

but there was some thing more going on behind closed doors. in the middle of the night giggles and pants could be heard from your room.

during training when carol was almost sure she could pin you, you surprised her. slamming her down and pinning her to the mat.

whispering "i quite like this view captain" bitting her ear lobe, while straddling her lap.

god she was addicted to you.

seconds after you got off and helped her up steve walked in.

you grabbed your bag. greeting him and saying goodbye to carol with a wink and a little grin.

"care for a spar danvers?" steve asked not noticing the gesture.

"i-i'll catch you later steve." she said walking past, eyes looking someone dreamily.

steve was tired enough to not question it. and carol could wait to have you against the wall.

later that day carol caught you walking into your room, looking around as if you were expecting her to follow you. you smiled when you saw her.

she pushed past the door, hand grabbing your hips and lips instantly going to yours.

"god you little minx" she whispered on your lips crashing into the wall

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at carols first gala, hosted by tony of course, she didn't know what to expect.

and god she wasnt sure how much longer she could keep you a secret but you looked breath taking.

the curve of your ass, the plump of your beautiful breast, your gorgeous eyes, soft and supple lips, the way your hair fell perfectly like dominoes. safe to say she was incredibly smitten.

your dress wasn't helping the urge to make out with you right then and there either.

meanwhile you were practically drooling at the sight of carol. her velvet, dark red suit. her biceps straining deliciously against the fabric. her smirks and winks couldn't go unnoticed either.

the whole time carol was sending you knowing glances. while you sent her kisses, making sure no one could see.

when you two found a corner in the room away from most people, you had some much needed pecks. quickly parting when your heard steps coming closer.

after deciding to head to the bar you two engaged in a conversation. it couldn't hurt to just talk, right? didn't hurt to be that close either. definitely didn't hurt that carols hand was on your exposed thigh.

but you were interrupted when some business people wanted to talk to carol. it got a little more personal than either of you wanted it to.

"and you miss y/n have you got a special someone?" the old lady asked.

you smirked at carol before answering, " no, i don't actually"

it was simple but the women seemed satisfied with it.

"but i must get going, i have a few things to get to." you added as you said your goodbyes winking at carol.

"see you later captain"

you meant it to be flirty. the other women assumed it was a form of respect. what she didn't hear was the hushed "meet me tonight"

as you walked to the hallway that would eventually lead to your room you looked back at carol. winking one final time that night, disappearing into the dimly shaded walkway.

"i have to get going too" carol muttered interrupting whatever the lady was saying, pushing past her following your steps.

much to her surprise she found you leaning against the wall next to your door, waiting for her.

she looked back before grabbing your waist and kissing you passionately. putting one of your legs on her hip.

"they're gonna find out" you whispered on her lips. grabbing ahold of the back of her hair and neck.

"just don't make a sound" carol answered picking you up and wrapping your legs around her.

throwing you in the bed she threw her jacket on the floor as she moved fast but kept quiet.

a/n this was so hot and i hoped i did this amazing ass request justice🩶

#carol danvers x reader #carol danvers x fem!reader #carol danvers imagine #carol danvers #gays for tay #i can see you #best anon ever omg

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carol danvers x reader x valkyrie

18+ : voyeurism, cuckoldry, instructed masturbation, fingering, oral (r!receiving)

“Fuck, how much longer?” You whimpered out while Carol's dominant gaze never left your body. She sat casually on a chair across the room, legs spread cockily with her toned arms leaning on the arms of the seat, fully dressed while you lay naked and exposed on the bed.

“Until the surprise gets here.” She returned. “Carry on. Keep on fucking your self until I say you can stop.”

She’d been watching for what, for you, felt like hours. Guiding you on how to push your fingers into your pussy, how fast to go, when to stop. You kept an achingly slow pace, digits growing wetter and wetter by the minute and your skin burning hot with a light layer of sweat across your forehead. You’d grown so near to the edge multiple times, being ordered to stop before you could fall and your cunt was aching. It was almost painful how fucking hungry you were for your orgasm, close to tears with the torturous task of grinding against your own hand under the watchful lusting eyes of your girlfriend but having her grab your wrist when she’d see the familiar shake of your legs and hear the stutter of breath.

You were tempted - so tempted - to disobey, to satisfy the heat between your legs without her permission but you knew it’d only end worse for you in the long run.

She observed intently, watching your fingers disappear into yourself, pulling out and shining with your arousal.

“Play with your tits a little.” She muttered and smirked at your obedience when you pinched a nipple between your fingers, arching into your own touch with the sensitivity. “Go slower, your little treat is almost here and I want you ready.”

Your head fell to the side to look at her, slowing the pushes of your fingers as she’d told you to. You both looked towards the door when it creaked open a crack with a head peering in.

“I see the fun started without me.” Valkyrie winked with a smirk, immediately unable to take her eyes off your naked form and the stilled hand that hadn’t left your cunt.

“She’s just getting ready for you, aren’t you sweetheart?” Carol returned and you nodded under their stares. “Make her cum and I’ll let you have her do whatever you want her to. The little princess has a talented mouth.” She added with a cocky grin thrown your way.

The way their eyes didn’t leave your body just made you more desperate; Valkyrie shrugged her blazer off her shoulders and discarded her tie across the room, rolling up the sleeves of her shirt to reveal muscular forearms. Everything about her oozed authority, the shining buckle of her belt and the thick silver ring around her thumb, the thump of her boots against the floor as she approached and the grip her hands immediately took on your thighs when she pulled you to the edge of the bed.

“You’ve been busy, princess.” She smiled, pulling your hand to her mouth and sucking the wetness from your skin with a swirl of her tongue against your fingertips. “All this for me?” She uttered with her lips ghosting yours and a finger stroking through your folds, the touch to your sensitive clit made your hips twitch and she smirked into the kiss she greeted you with.

Carol watched the heated kiss, lips moving together and your hand tightly gripping her back with the cotton material of her white shirt clutched in your fist. She could see the possessive way her fingers dug into the flesh of your thighs and she groaned at the sight, seeing how good you looked being taken by someone else. Her precious baby being so good, being passed along to her friend and looking so perfect.

Plump lips dragged down your chest, latching onto a nipple with a suck before continuing their descent with a pathway of kisses and bites leading down your torso. She gave you no warning before she planted a harsh suck to your clit and both women revelled in the sound of the moan you let out and the arching of your back off of the mattress.

She peered up through her lashes as her tongue lapped through your pussy, humming at your taste with flicks of her tongue over your swollen bud. Catching sight of Carol with her lip caught between her teeth and her knuckles growing white with her grip on the arm of the chair only made you moan harder with a buck of your hips until strong arms held you still.

Carol kept her eyes locked on yours while your chest rapidly rose and fell with stuttered breaths and your nails dug into the sheets as Valkyrie brought you closer and closer to the edge.

You could barely take anymore with everything but your impending orgasm becoming unimportant, your body trembled and all that sounded in the room was the lewd sound of the woman between your legs and the incoherent whimpers and mumbles tumbling from your lips.

Just one look at Carol had her nodding in confirmation, permitting you to come undone. And you did just that, cumming onto Valkyrie's tongue with a moan louder than you thought you could produce, mindlessly rocking your hips when she licked tentatively though your cunt.

The two women watched you catch your breath, both of them planning what else is in store for you.

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[dnvrsmedia]

I find it funny how you asked for more Carol stuff and people are sending everything apart from that 😂

would I be able to ask for some Dom Carol head cannons please.

hope your day is going great!

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hi hon! sorry that this one is gonna be short bc of uni but i hope you enjoy!!!

okay okay dom!carol time!

she definitely is obsessed w honorifics

captain is definitely a big one!!

she likes a lot of “masculine” terms

daddy, sir, & captain are the main ones

she likes to be viewed as a hard dom but that’s not always true

done get me wrong though she most definitely can be merciless

but she’s such a goofy person that she can’t help but slip her goofiness into your scenes

she loves making you smile for her after you cum

she thinks your smile is the most beautiful thing about you

carol is definitely an ass girl though

big or small she doesn’t discriminate

doggy is one of her favorite positions

extra points if she’s fucking you doggy style in front of a mirror

she loves grabbing and groping your ass as she slams her strap into your weeping cunt

she loves seeing her marks decorating your skin <3

carol loves making you shy

she’ll say the nastiest things in your ear in public just to watch you squirm

she loves making you needy for her

hearing you beg is like hearing trumpets from heaven for her

teasing

oh you better believe she’s loves to tease

but she’s never too mean

overall carol is just a loving and adoring dom!!

#dnvrsmedia #ask em! #🫡 #carol danvers fluff #carol danvers x you #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers x fem!reader #carol danvers x fem reader #carol danvers smut x reader #carol danvers smut #carol danvers hc

[doudouneverte]

Spacegirl and Doubts | VW 2023 (d-two)

a/n: day number two of my valentine week fics, happy valentine everybody and i use this post to let you know there will be a lot of carol danvers x sister!reader fic in the next month (i have few ideas but don't hesitate to request some). I'll see you tomorrow for [K.D]

*not my GIF*

Carol Danvers x Female!Reader

Summary: you wait your girlfriend almost all the night before reveived a call and made your way to the Avengers' compound

Type: Fluff

Warning: Nothing

word count: 971

day one | day three | day four | day five | day six | day seven

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'Hey babe, sorry i had to go, but i promise i'll be here before tuesday'

She texted you that the last Thursday, today was Tuesday, you waited on your couch, you wore her favorite dress, you spent a lot of time doing your make-up, and you made her favorite food. You knew saving the world was more important, but that was not easy. It was the third Valentine's Day, and she couldn't be here with you. You were about to clean everything and go to bed when someone called you—it was Steve.

"Hello?"

"Y/n, it's me. We have a problem; your girlfriend got hurt in the mission. Don't worry, she's safe now, but she needs you, so if you can…" You didn't let him finish; you grabbed your keys and ran to your door.

You were on the road and started to think. You wished she was alright. He said she was safe now, but usually they don't call you, so it should be serious. Before you could think more, you were at your destination. You jumped out of your car and rushed indoors. Natasha was here to lead you into the med bay. When you saw her, you were almost falling apart. She looked so fragile, but when she heard you, she opened her eyes.

"Honey, I'm home," she said tiredly. You sat next to her and ran your hand in her hair. "I promised you I'd come today." She gave you a weak smile.

"Yeah, I know you never broke your promise," you said, and you kissed her forehead.

"You'll never guess what happened," she said, and you frowned your eyebrows. "There was a woman back there," she started, and you started to worry, you knew how she was before you two started dating: "she could change into anyone, and she tried to trick me; she changed into you." She explained, and your eyes were open wider.

"And what did you do?" you asked her.

"I will not lie; at the beginning, I thought it was you; I missed you so much, and she just looked like you," she said, and you felt some anger grow in your heart, but she continued, "and when I wanted to talk with her, she was so mean. "You saw her tears started to fall on her cheek "she said something" she paused herself "she said she never love me, she said i didn't deserve her love, i was not worthy to be with her, to be with you" She started to cry, and you hugged her, and when you wanted to comfort her, she added, "She said you hate me"

The last sentence broke your heart. You knew your girlfriend always acted like the strongest woman in the world, but she had this insecurity about not being worthy to be loved and about being hated by the person she loved. That's why she was a fuckboy and never started a proper relationship before you. But when she met you, she thought more about it, and you promised to always love her despite the fact she was usually in space and didn't always come back for special days like the last three years during Valentine's Day.

You pulled her away, you cupped her cheek, and you focused your gaze on her eyes. "Hey babe, look at me." She looked at you, and just with the little flinch of her hand, you knew she was thinking about the other girl again. "It's me right now. Hear me out, I love you more than anything in the world, and you are more than worthy to be loved by me or anyone else. I know you are always busy with your work, but it's alright, I'll always love you, Carol. You are my love. Do you hear me?" She nodded, and you pushed your lips tenderly against hers before pulling away and looking at your coat. "Okay, I planned to do this at home, but if I don't do it here, I don't know if I could do it at home." You reached for your coat, opened your pocket, and pulled out a little velvet box. "Carol, you're the first and only woman who I want to spend my life with, even if you disappear in the night to save the entire galaxy. You're kind, beautiful, smart, and pretty badass. You're all I want; you're the only person I want to love, so Carol Danvers, will you marry me and make me the most happier woman who lives in the galaxy?"

Her eyes were full of tears now. When she came back, she was afraid not only because she missed your night but also because she thought that what the woman said was true, but right now you were proposing to her. She didn't know how to manage her feelings; she couldn't find the word, so she just nodded frenetically.

You put the ring on her finger and kissed her again. "I love you; don't let anyone in the world make you doubt it."

"I love you too, Y/n." She hugged you and said, "I love you so much. Thanks you for all."

A few minutes later she was exhausted and fell asleep, and the next morning when she woke up, you were not with her. She thought it was a dream until she noticed the ring and the tears were here again. She couldn't believe it. She was so focused on the ring that she didn't hear you when you came back "Hey honey, did you sleep well?" you asked, and she looked at you.

The blond didn't answer your question and just stood up, made her way to you, and kissed you. "I love you so much," she whispered near your lips, and you smiled.

"I know you spent the night reminding me that."

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#carol danvers #carol danvers x fem!reader #captain marvel #captain marvel x reader #carol danvers x female reader #captain marvel x you #carol danvers x reader #marvel fanfic #marvel fic #valentine day #valentine week

[the-iceni-bitch]

I’m in Serious Shit

Kinktober Day 20: Slapping

Relationship: warlord!Carol Danvers x fem!reader (Vices Assemble)

Words: ~500

Summary: Carol manages to piss you off.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (f receiving oral sex, vaginal fingering, pussy spanking, slight dom/sub vibes, overstimulation), established relationship, no plot, w/w fic, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!!

A/N: another short one!! My goal is to get as many of these done as humanly possible before thanksgiving. I love these two.

I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!

You whimpered uselessly when you came again, your body vibrating while your cunt released all over Carol’s face before you sagged into the bed and barely held on to consciousness.

“Don’t pass out on me now, beautiful.” She grinned when you jolted at the sensation of her smacking your swollen clit, nibbling at the inside of your thigh while she watched your pussy quiver as slick gushed out of you. “Still not done apologizing to you.”

“I already… shit!” You sobbed when she slapped your pussy again, digging your fingers into the plush hotel sheets while you writhed underneath her. “I already forgave you.”

“But I didn’t believe you, baby.” Carol leaned down to kiss your puffy cunt and moaned when she felt you throb against her lips, dipping her tongue inside you and rolling her eyes up so she could watch the ruined look on your face. “C’mon, you know how much I love apologizing to you. And I know I need to, otherwise why would you have slapped me?”

You cursed to yourself under your breath when she started swirling her tongue over your hole again, kicking your feet and feebly trying to crawl up the bed to escape from her. It hadn’t been your fault, she had delayed her flight over twelve hours to deal with whatever shit she wanted to use as an excuse, leaving you to meet with wedding vendors and try to finalize a venue all on your own. Then when she’d finally deigned to show up she thought she could just kiss you and hold you and try to act all sweet and you couldn’t just let her get away with that shit, slapping her when she couldn’t get the hint to keep her hands to herself. Of course, that had led to you getting dragged to the elevator in your hotel by your throat, pinned to the wall while she dared you to slap her again then getting absolutely railed by her fingers when you did it. And now here you were.

“Mmm, oh, that’s it, pretty girl.” Carol released your clit with a wet pop when you came with a wretched cry, humming when you squirted all over her face as she watched your cunt clench and flutter wildly. “Pussy is so fucking pretty when it’s all messy like this. Oh, no no no…”

The sting of her palm landing against your cheek made you gasp, your eyes focusing slowly when she rested her forehead against yours and purred as her hands kept possessively roaming over your body. You just licked your lips while you gazed back at her, whining when she kissed you and wiggling your toes when you felt your limbs starting to wake up.

“There’s my girl.” Carol just pressed kisses all over your face when you gave her a sloppy grin, rolling to the side and pulling you close while you just kept mumbling stupidly. “You’re gonna have to smack me more often, I kinda like apologizing to you like this.”

#natalie writes #natalie’s kinktober 2022 #kinktober 2022 #vices assemble #carol danvers #warlord!carol danvers #carol danvers x fem!reader #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x y/n #carol danvers x you #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers smut #brie larson #brie larson smut #brie larson character #eighteen and over #w/w fic #eighteen plus

[p-taryn-dactyl]

in honor of the marvels teaser dropping, im opening carol danvers, monica rambeau, and kamala khan requests (but Kamala is only platonic/bestie plz, she's just a kid who deserves everything in the world)

#carol danvers #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers x fem!reader #monica rambeau #monica rambeau x reader #kamala khan #kamala khan x reader #kamala khan x platonic!reader

[screaminglygay]

KINKTOBER day 7

pairings: clown!carol danvers x fem!reader

summary: everybody is talking about this amazing show, so you needed to check it up for yourself.

warnings: smut!!!, public play, edging, teasing, dirty talk, fingering, mentions of anal, sucking fingers, kinda dom!carol x sub!reader, intoxication!, alcohol (one drink, but strong one), not proofread

word count: 2.5k

an: sooo, here it is, we´re almost in the end, i feel like this carol is really clumsy and cocky, which was fun to write, it´s not that long cuz my motivation is no where to be found, but i promise the last fic will be fire!:P thank you for reading!

(italics = your thoughts)

!MDNI!

Enjoy this spooky season and be safe!

“Step right up and prepare to be dazzled by the spectacular world of the Femme Fatale Circus! Under the grand, colorful tent that stretches towards the sky, a mesmerizing extravaganza awaits you. The Femme Fatale is more than just a one-time occurrence, it's a lifetime's trip into a thrilling and positively stimulating place. So come on in and have fun!” Was heard from the big speakers next to the many food trucks there.

As you fully enter the circus grounds, you're immediately greeted by the enticing aroma of popcorn and cotton candy, setting the tone for the entertainment. The lively atmosphere is electric, with children's laughter and adults' chatter filling the air.

Before the show started, you decided that you wanted to have something to drink, so you went to this food truck area, where anything you could think of, was there.

Because you´re too indecisive, it took you a while to choose, what you wanted to drink. But after some minutes, you finally bought a cherry vanilla drink, called "Sweet possesion" which you found later on that had 27% of alcohol in it. It was the worse type of drink, too sweet to realize that it has some alcohol. And of course you didn´t eat the whole day, so the affect was very quick.

As you turn around to walk back, you realize that all of the people, who were there with you just a minutes ago, were now no where to be found. Maybe the show have already started.

So you quickly tried make your way back, until something caught your eye. You stopped and tried so see what it was, or who it was.

And because the alcohol started working on empty stomach you didn´t second thought anything at all. And of course you had to see what or who it was.

As you were walking behind the food trucks, you stumbled over various cables, pieces of wood, and other debris scattered on the ground, making it a rather hard path to navigate. When you made your way to the back of the tent, you didn´t see anyone or anything, that got your attention before, util you hear what sounded like a horn of an ice cream truck.

Oh man, I´d like some ice cream.

What your drunk self desired, you´re drunk self will get. So after following that noice, you notice a big ice cream truck with a lady dressed as a clown. But as soon as you come closer, she spoke, "I´m sorry, we´re out, hun."

"Ah man, really? You don´t have even one last ice cream, I could buy?" You were genuely really sad, you really creaved some chocolate chip cookie.

"Everything is sold out. Sorry." She noticed how sad you´ve looked and she hated it, she´s a clown, she is supposed to make people laugh, not the other way around, "but if you come with me, I could look if there is anything back in the freezer, I´m very positive we will find something." She smiled at you.

"Really? That would be perfect!" You waited for her to come out of her food truck. Her costume is a delightful riot of colors, mix of reds, yellows, and blues. The oversized polka-dotted bowtie around her neck adds a touch of whimsy, and her suspenders hold up her dotted pants. Despite the playful outfit, her natural beauty shines through, her sparkling captivating eyes and radiant smile contrasting with the costume. Her makeup was also on point, nothing too loud, just simple makeup with a red nose on top of the whole look.

"Aren´t you supposed to be in the tent? You know, the show already started." The blonde lady giggled.

"I wanted something to drink and now I want ice cream, I´ll watch the show after my needs are secured." You giggled as the alcohol now hitting your system like a train.

"Oh?" The clown laughed, but you could sense that this was her genuine laugh, it didn´t felt forced at all. "Secured your needs? I can tell that you already managed the first one." She smiled at you as you two walked back into the circus tent. You could hear the thrilling show has already begun, with the crowd's excitement and the mesmerizing music filling the air.

"Are we in the backstage now?" You looked at the woman in front of you.

"You could say that, yes." She nodded and looked at you. "What?"

"This was one of my childhood dreams, see the backstage of a circus. It´s... not what I´ve imagined, but still very amazing!" You looked around as you notice all the colorful mess everywhere, many costumes, props, wigs, cages and lots of other circus tools.

"Well I´m glad I could be at your service." The clown smiled and opened a freezer. "Would you like a vanilla, chocolate-" before she could continue with describing what flavors are avalible, you cutted her off.

"Oh my god! Really? Um... do you have a chocolate chip cookie by any chance?" You were so happy, that there are some ice creams left.

"Yup, the last one," the blonde took it from the freezer and gave it to you.

"Thank you so much, how much is it?" You looked at her, already with the ice cream in your mouth.

"It´s on me." She winked.

"What? Are you sure? I could pay it-" This time she cutted you off.

"Let´s just say that I´m here to make all of your childhood dreams come true. Sounds good?" She chuckled at you, seeing the chocolate on your chin.

"Very." You nodded.

As you were eating the ice cream the clown just stared at you, with a smile on her face. She once again made someone´s day better, she´s wondering when it will be her turn, of being the one taking cared of.

It didn´t took you long to finnish the ice cream and when you did, you notice the look on the lady´s face. "I´m sorry, are you okay?"

She immediately smiled, but you could tell it was fake. "Of course, hun. I am," she stepped closer and wiped the chocolate on your chin.

"You know, I don´t even know your name, but I know one thing..." You threw the wooden stick into the thrash can, hoping she didn’t notice the blush on your face.

"And what´s that?" You definitely got the clowns attentions now.

"You´re a shitty liar." You giggled.

"Oh? Is that so?" She tilted her head.

"Yup, pretty much," you smiled at her, "even clowns needs their time to be sad sometimes," you added.

"There are some sad clowns." The blonde pointed out.

You just groaned and came closer to her. "I don´t mean it like that..." you looked at her waiting for her name.

"Sunny, Sunny the clown." She siad, what seemed like an automatic answer.

"I meant your real one."

"Carol." She mumbled out. "I´m basically breaking the clown law right now."

"What law exactly? That you can´t tell me your real name?" You tilted your head.

"Basically yeah, plus I let you come to the backstage and I gave you free stuff." Carol chuckled.

"So you´re basically a criminal, because of me. How noble of you." The drink made you very flirty and you didn´t mind it at all. And neither did Carol.

"But the real question now, can I help you? Somehow, anyhow. Let´s say as the payback for the icecream." You smiled at her, genuinely want to help her, even if it´s just a talk.

The circus show is still in full swing, the resounding cheers of the crowd and the lively music reaching your ears, as you´re standing basically next to it.

"The icecream was on me, like I´ve said before."

"And like I´ve said-" you finished your whole drink now, "is there anything I can do to make Carol be happy Carol without having to fake it?" Your whole sentence was rambled out, due to you trying to absorb the sweetness of the drink.

"I have few things in my mind." Carol smirked and stepped closer to you, then laughing it off right away.

"I mean... if it would help." Now it was your turn to move closer to her, very close.

"Oh?" Carol was shocked by your answer, since you didn´t looked like someone that outgoing, but one drink can do a lot.

"Oh." You smirked and met her gaze.

"That would certainly help." The two of you were so close that you berely whispered.

"I think so too." Since when are you this flirty? That drink must have been strong strong.

Before either of you could say anything else your lips crushed into hers. The time seemed to slow down, and your lips met in a tender, sweet kiss that felt like a gentle caress of two ladies who broke the "clown law" once again. But it was a moment filled with affection and genuine connection, that the both of you felt. Thanks to your drink, you had the courage to do such a thing.

As much as you were trying to fight over being the dominant one, Carol made sure to show your place right away. She pushed you against one of the boxes and immediately pinned your hands above your head. "Keep them there."

You simply just nodded.

Her hands didn´t waste a second and Carol grabbed your tits and gave them a tight squeeze. "You were so right, this is the best way to calm neerves." She kissed you again, this time bitting your lip. Overall you could feel the energy shifting into this harsher more needier way.

A sound of a cheering crowd made you tense up, you were still backstage, behind a black curtain, that might have been big cover up for you two, but anyone could walk in on Carol kissing you. This thought send shivers right into your pulsating pussy.

You wanted more of her, so you ran your fingers through her hair and even it felt amazing Carol stopped you. "What did I say?" She looked into your eyes. Being in this fuzzy state, you didn´t understand, what she was talking about, util you she took one of the ropes and started to tie you up to the hook, that was the whole time above your head. "Wait- Carol!" You realized what she was doing.

"Shhh, if you can´t keep your hand up, let me help." She kissed your neck as she finishes tying you up to the hook. "If someone walks in, we´re just preparing a new trick, got it?"

"Y-yes." You felt so good, but so needy at the same time.

"Besides... the way your moving your hips, trying to grind on nothing at all, tells me, that you wouldn´t mind anyone coming," she whispered into your ear. "Am I right?"

"N-no." You basically moaned out.

Carol chuckled quiete out loud, "You know, I don´t even know your name, but I know one thing..."

You roll your eyes, exactly knowing, where is thig going and because you want to be a brat your smile turned into a smirk and your head was slightly tilted. "Oh yeah? And what´s that?"

"You´re a shitty liar." The blonde whispered and bite your neck.

"Fuck-" You moaned loudly.

"Shhh, I know that you´re attention seeking little girl, but I want to have you for myself, at least for now. So shush your pretty mouth." Her words were harsh, but you didn´t mind at all, you just needed her.

"Hmmpf..." You bit your lower lip, hoping it would shut you up.

Carol hands slipped past your pants, into your panties. "Is this all for me? Oh my!" She smiled. "Wow, pretty girl. This is definitely making me feel better. You´re this wet from few kisses? You will explode, after your orgasm." She smirked agaist you, knowing how much she affected you.

Her strong hands made your legs open some more, so she has a better acces to you. Her middle finger tracing up and down your clit, she was teasing you and you truly felt like exploding right now on the spot.

"Carol-" you moved your hips closer to her, trying to grind on her finger, but it didn´t help at all.

"Yes?" She looked at you.

"Please, more-" You tried to move closer to her.

"You still didn´t told me your name." She had this cocky grin on her face.

"(Y/N)! It´s (Y/N)!" Her hand was put over your mouth.

"Pleasure to meet you, (Y/N). But if you want to cum today, you better shut it. Or you can´t and want me to put your mouth for better use?" Her finger was still on your clit and when she felt your pussy pulsate at her words, she didn´t need a verbal answer.

Her right hand was in your pants, still teasing you as much as she could, but her left hand slowly made it´s way up to your mouth. You instantly opened and sucked on the two fingers she put inside.

Carol smiled at you, finally pushing the middle finger inside, her thumb making circles on your clit. You were so resposive to her touch, bucking your lips right away, sucking her fingers harder. This was really helping Carol to ease her nerves.

She sped up her movements with both of her hands, two of your holes were so full, you just wished your third one would be too.

You closed your eyes, feeling so close, with how her fingers curled up inside of you. And on top of that she added her second finger and after few push in´s and out´s she added even her third.

You were a mess.

Letting someone, who you basically don´t know, fuck you in the backstage of a circus, while the show is in it´s finalle, letting to see you being a easy slut, who cums from almost nothing at all.

But before you could leap over the edge, you heard the announcement, "Let me intoduce you our lovely, sweet and most importantly funny clown! Sunny the clown! Everybody make as much as noice as you want!"

"Oh fuck!" Carol looked at you as you quickly opened your eyes, "I need to go, pretty girl." She kissed your lips quickly.

"No, no, no, no- I need you, please, please, please!" You whined.

"You just have to wait, I have to go, I´ll be right back." She kissed you once more and pull out her fingers, which your body responded with a flinch right away.

"Carol!" you whisper yelled at her.

"Oh right-" she took some blanket and throw it over you, so if anyone comes, they won´t notice you. "I´ll be right back!"

You have to be kidding me.

This moment made you sober up real quick, as she left you there naked, tied up, but mostly needy. And on a top of that, she threw a fucking blanket over you.

As you heard the crowd go crazy over Carol stunts and laughed at her jokes, you just wished she would be done soon, but after you heard people chant her name all over again and then again, you knew that you will be stuck in here for a long time.

Thank you for reading and don’t forget to drink! 💕🫶🏻

#adele writes #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers #carol danvers smut #kinktober 2023 #clown!carol #marvel universe #carol danvers x fem!reader #marvel fanfic #marvel fanfiction #marvel smut

[romanoffsbish]

Last Kiss

Carol Danvers x Fem!Reader

Carol Danvers x Valkyrie

WandaNat x Fem!Reader (“Platonic”)

18+ | Minors DNI | SMUT

Oral, Fingering, Nipple/Breast stimulation, Captain / Good Girl. (R receiving)

•~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~• (Past)

Sad Beautiful Tragic (MW x Taylor Swift Series)

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The loud thunder roaring through your neighborhood left you wide awake, and the cracks of lightning outside your window had you rather captivated. Storms had never really bothered you, but ever since that disastrous night a few months back they'd only been filling you with dread.

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You were stood on the compound rooftop stargazing with your lover of nearly four years, leaning into her warmth as the predicted storm clouds ominously rolled in. She'd told you she had something important to discuss with you tonight, and your nerves had all but consumed you ever since.

"Carol, baby, what's on your mind?" You finally cut through the tense silence, but her response is purely nonverbal.

She tightens her grip on your hip, spins you around, then pushes your body up against the brick wall as she slams her lips to yours.

"Carol, sweetheart, what is it?"

"Please..." She pleads, and you decide to let it go for now at the sound of obvious desperation in her tone.

Her hands dropped to grip at your thighs, hoisting you up in one swift motion and you happily assisted her by wrapping your legs around her waist. She carries you over to the hanging patio bed and carefully lays you down. She'd straddled your hips, and leaned back to just gawk at you. Nimble fingers traced over your face, and your heart began to ache at the sight of the overwhelming swirl of emotions behind her gaze.

Then within a moments time something switches, and the lust filled look she suddenly gave you sent chills down your spine, you nod, silently confirmed for her to continue. Your shirt was immediately tossed aside, followed quickly by your bra. Her eyes then traveled the expanse of your chest, before her lips traveled down to capture your nipple between her teeth.

While she payed the upmost attention to your breasts, pulling the sweetest of whimpers from you, her hands expertly traveled down to remove your shorts and underwear.

"Fuck..." She groaned around your nipple as her fingers traced through your slit, collecting your abundant arousal, and she wastes absolutely no time before she's thrusting two fingers into your eager cunt.

Your back arches at the sudden fullness, pushing your breast into her mouth even more, and your breathing becomes strained. Her thrusts are rather slow, as she takes her time with you, and as sweet as it is you are desperate for more.

"Captain.... More please..."

Carol groans at the use of her title, picking up the pace as she trails her lips across your soft skin, until she's finally close enough to smash her lips into yours. With every delicious thrust of her fingers you moved in tandem against her. Once her thumb begins to rub tight circles against your clit, the pleasure becomes overwhelming, so you find yourself spluttering into her mouth, making it pretty much impossible to keep up with the kiss.

Carol tenderly kisses at the corner of your mouth before she begins to nibble down your jawline until her lips are hovering above your pulse point. Your movements had become entirely too sloppy so she knew that you were nearing a state of bliss. You gasp in shock as she bites into your neck, while pulling out of you, and as she slams back in she rotates her wrist. Your breathing becomes erratic as she swirls her fingers around and curls them just right at the same time that her thumb is pressing against your clit, and it's enough to make you absolutely lose control. Sinful moans flow out of you, while your body is uncontrollably trembling beneath hers.

She pulls back from your neck to watch you coming undone, continuing to pump into you as she does her best to prolong your orgasm, and once your moans sound more like whimpers she pulls out of you.

Her lips meet yours in a tender kiss, as her slick free hand pushes the hair back off of your sweaty face. Then, ever so slowly, she kisses all the way down your body until her face is level with your glistening cunt.

"Too much..." You whimper as she places a soft kiss to your aching bundle of nerves.

"Shhh... You made a mess baby... Be a good girl and let your Captain clean you up, yeah?" She husks, pure lust having overtaken her naturally soft voice, sending a shiver down your spine at her obvious need.

Your hand tangles into her short blonde hair, giving her the go ahead to move forward. Her tongue licks a deliberate stripe up your slit, and her eyes squeeze shut as your taste all but consumes her senses.

"Always taste so good baby..." She hums against your core, sending you into a state of dizzying arousal.

Her tongue enters you, relentlessly swirling around and expertly prodding at your walls. As you were still coming down from your previous orgasm, it doesn't take long until your second one approaches. Your walls flutter around her tongue, and your thighs instinctually try to close around her head.

Strong arms wrap around your thighs, pushing them back down, while her mouth continues to work wonders on you. Her tongue slowly slides out of you, as she moves up to pay attention to your neglected clit, sucking it between her lips with fervor. Your vision blurs, and your back painfully arches off the bed as you’re violently thrown over the edge once more.

Your arousal came flowing out of you, and Carol effortlessly catches the entirety of it. Gently licking at your folds until she feels entirely satisfied with her clean up. Her lips then travel back up your body very slowly, lingering slightly between your breasts before she finally falls into you and leaves her face in the crook of your neck.

Once her breathing had finally regulated, she had began to uncontrollably sob against your neck, and your arms instantly wrapped around her in an attempt to comfort her.

"Carol, what's the matter? You're scaring me..."

"I'm so sorry..." She sobs out against your skin, before pulling back to stare at you.

"Why are you sorry? You're not making any sense..."

She pulled back, moving off of you to sit beside your body instead, then stared directly into your eyes as you leaned up on your elbows.

"I made promises I just can't keep..." She says, barely above a whisper as another stream of tears falls down her cheeks.

Your heart snaps in two at the obvious implication of her words, and all too suddenly the chill of the night seeps into your bones. Dirty, that's how you feel, as you scramble to your feet and hurriedly redress yourself.

Carol jumps up and attempts to approach you, but you back away, and her heart stutters in her chest at your sudden resistance to her touch. Betrayal is what hits you next, the woman you loved just used your body in some twisted version of goodbye.

"No... You can't be saying what I think you're saying..." You finally speak, and the hurt in your voice is rather obvious.

"Y/N/N..." She whispers, as she doesn't stop approaching you, finally reaching you as your back is pressed against the wall once more.

"No!"

"It's for the best that we end this now, you deserve the world, and I can't give it to you anymore..."

"WHY THE HELL NOT?!" You loudly shriek, causing Carol to lightly flinch, but her stance remains the same.

"Fury is sending me into space, and it's not the normal couple months, it's more so an indefinite reassignment."

"Did you even consider saying no?" You dejectedly ask, and her hands still on your cheeks.

"So, that's a no?" You chuckle out bitterly.

"I can't just say no Y/N... I have an obligation to the hundreds of other planets full of life out there."

You knew from the start that Carol valued her job; over time you'd began to notice that she'd maybe valued it a bit too much. Growing accustomed to the sporadically canceled dates for a last minute mission. However, you never thought it would be a reason she'd leave you for good.

"You could though, you could've chosen me first for once... I tried so hard to be enough for you, and I-I, Carol, I can't do this without you... You're the love of my life, how am I expected to just move on?"

"Oh, my sweetest girl that's where you're wrong. You're so strong, and I promise you'll be just fine. You'll find someone who's able to give you all that you need, because Y/N you're more than worth it. My leaving has nothing to do with you, I promise you did nothing wrong. You've been the greatest part of my entire story and my love for you will remain forever. I'm so sorry that this is it for us, I'd have given you all my lifetimes if given the choice. I'm morally tied to this title, I have this unforgiving responsibility to the world, and as much as it pains me to, I have to make such sacrifices. Losing you was truly the last thing I wanted, but please understand it's not a choice, because if it was I damn sure would've picked you."

"Just not enough for you to stay..." You dejectedly mutter under your breath as your body racks with choked sobs. Carol just pulls your head against her chest, and rocks you slowly as silent tears continue to fall down her cheeks.

"I'm so sorry..." She repeats, having pulled your face into her hands to wipe away at your cheeks.

She smiles warmly at you with her glazed over eyes, you turn your face to lay a wet kiss to her palm, and she gently guides your face to hers for a parting kiss. It's full of complete desperation, as as she tries to leave a permanent impression of her lips on yours. Once the kiss becomes too dizzying, she pulls back, and has to fight the urge to reciprocate your chasing lips.

"Goodbye my sweet girl, please take care of yourself..." She mumbles, then gently brushes her lips across your forehead before she abruptly stepped back and took off into the overcast sky.

As soon as she'd been out of your sights, you fell to your knees in hysterics, and at the same moment the sky cracked with lightning and a loud rumbling of thunder came rolling through.

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Rain had actually always been a comfort for you since your youth, you remember the days where your mother would plead for you to stay inside. Vaguely remembering her threats:

"You're gonna catch a cold darling..."

You'd just stare back at her from your place outside, smiling widely as you'd challenge her warning gaze and jump through puddles anyways. Dancing around giddily with your head thrown back, and tongue out as the surprisingly warm rain cascaded down your cheeks, landed atop your awaiting tongue, and basically soaked your entire wardrobe.

The gloomy skies that usually darkened the collective mood, had always done the complete opposite for you, rather wrapping you in relief. Outside of work, nothing was really expected of you when it's raining, all you expected of yourself was comfort. You'd cuddle under blankets while the mug in your hand warmed your unnaturally cold fingers, and a clingy cat would usually lie upon your chest and that was always enough to bring a smile to your face.

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I still remember the look on your face

Lit through the darkness at 1:58

The words that you whispered

For just us to know

You told me you loved me

So why did you go away?

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I do recall now the smell of the rain

Fresh on the pavement

I ran off the plane

That July 9th

The beat of your heart

It jumps through your shirt

I can still feel your arms

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Waking up to the sound of birds chirping just wasn't the same for you anymore as you reluctantly peeled your body from the lonesome bed. Exhaustion consumed you as of late, no matter how much you did sleep, and you were rather over it. Decidedly tired of sulking, you entered your bathroom with a purposeful bounce in your step

You took a steamy shower, allowing yourself to feel the water cascading down your body, as you took care of yourself in every which way you knew how. Upon stepping out you'd finally felt a tiny bit of yourself coming back, so you

threw on a sweatsuit, and your trusty pair of vans before setting off on a walk. A misty breeze lightly slapped you in the face, and that after rain smell instantly flooded your nostrils. You felt yourself smiling for the first time in a month since the breakup.

There was no destination in sight, as you aimlessly walked around the city before you found yourself outside of your favorite cafe. Walking into the warm atmosphere brought you a sense of nostalgia, having unintentionally not been here since the breakup.

"Y/N!!!" Martha shrieks, pulling you from your moment as she envelops you in a hug.

"Hey..." You sheepishly greet, holding back the unsuspecting tears as the simple embrace nearly breaks you down.

"I was so worried, I'd thought my favorite customer had moved without telling me." She pouted, as she pulled your face in between her frail hands, and sent an all too knowing look at your broken smile.

"Come, I have a new pie I'm planning on testing out, and you're going to be the first to try it." She beamed, pulling you to the counter, then disappearing behind the wall into the shop's kitchen.

For a brief moment, everything felt just right, and a familiar warmth enveloped your chest for the duration of your visit. While you were walking home in the evening the wind had picked up, and one gust nearly toppled you over.

As you approached your door, a gentle breeze flew at you as you went to enter, and the all too familiar scent of Chanel *5 hit your nose. It was then that you'd finally realized the sweater you were wearing was indeed Carol's, and you were grateful that you made it home before noticing.

You stumbled into the kitchen, gripping at the sink to stabilize yourself as you felt another wave of hysteria coming on. Honestly, you'd thought you were all cried out at this point, but apparently you were just a never ending well of tears and sorrow.

Opening the fridge you reached aimlessly, playing a game of Truly roulette as you collected three cans in total. It might be Fall, but it's never too early, or you guess too late for Spring cleaning...

"Tropical Punch, well at least it's a combination of fruits." You mumble to yourself as you open the can, and set off for your disaster of a room.

After downing the first can you head straight for the closet, yanking every last piece of clothing out as you deciphered what was yours. Turns out, she'd only left behind the one sweater, and the special beanie that your mother had knitted for her.

You slam back another can before spiraling into an unwanted memory lane.

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"Y/N, your mom sent a package, but it seems to be addressed to me." Carol mumbles as she sets down your mail that she'd just collected for you.

"Go ahead and open it then darling." You shout from the kitchen, where you were fixing up some gourmet hot cocoa since it was absolutely freezing outside.

"I haven't even met her and she's already sending me stuff."

"Well yeah, she's been telling all her friends at Bingo that her daughters dating an Avenger. She's obviously trying to butter you up so that she can eventually say her daughter in law is Captain Marvel." You jest, as you walk into the dining room with her mug in hand.

"No need to butter me up, I'm pretty certain I'm here to stay." She tenderly states, as she rips the box open and gasps at the contents.

"On second thought, I think I need more packages of inspiration to stay with you." She jokes, as she pulls out a container full of vintage snacks that she'd not seen in ages.

Then her hand stills, and she looks up at you with wide eyes.

"What is it?"

"Baby, it seems that I'm going to have to break up with you." She cringes, as she pulls out a superhero themed beanie, that she now knows she'll be expected to wear if she continues to be tied to you.

"Oh hush, you actually scared me."

"I'm serious, I can't be caught in that! It'll ruin my street cred." She playfully pouts, and you hold it up to get a full view.

"Please, it's absolutely adorable!" You beam, as you straddle her lap, and watch her eyes widen.

"No, don't you da—."

You giggle triumphantly as you managed to pull the beanie onto her head, and consequently over her eyes.

"That's it..." She grumbles, then she begins to jab her fingers into your sides, and you squirm wildly in her lap, trying to escape but being unable to beat her grip.

As the two of you calm down, you lean back to readjust her beanie, then practically melt at the way she's looking back up at you.

"Smile." You beam, giving her no chance to move away as you turn in her lap, and capture a selfie to send to your mom and then to the Avengers group chat that you'd been added to.

"Wanna go play in the snow?" She asks, then before you can figure out why she'd sounded so mischievous you found a beanie was pulled over your head.

"Apparently we get to match." She laughs out, taking a photo herself before literally carrying you over to the coat rack.

"Remind me to disown my mother." You grumbled, Carol laughed boisterously as she slipped your jacket over you, then pulled you outside.

Her arms firmly wrapped around you, then lit up hands enveloped your shaking ones, and you smiled while leaning into her warmth, and peacefully watched as the snow continued to fall from the darkened sky.

•~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~•

You miss her, and the warmth that she always brought you, and you just sit here wondering if she misses you too.

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But now I'll go sit on the floor, wearing your clothes.

All that I know is, I don't know how to be something you miss.

I never thought we'd have a last kiss.

Never imagined we'd end like this.

Your name, forever the name on my lips.

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•~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~•

"What's a gorgeous woman such as yourself doing alone at the bar?"

You snorted at your girlfriends antics, turning around to wrap your arms around her neck and she moved her hands to grip your hips.

"I was waiting for my girlfriend to make an appearance." You quip, before leaning forward to place a delicate kiss to her lips.

"Woah, I'm not sure your girlfriend will appreciate you locking lips with others." She loudly proclaims, you attempted to shove her away but her grip remains firm.

"You're the worst..."

"I'm sorry baby, I thought it was funny, I didn't mean to embarrass you." She replies with a furrowed brow, but almost instantly loses her composure and breaks out into a fit of laughter.

You rolled your eyes, then spun out of her grip, and once she slowed her laughter down, she chased after you, abruptly gripping your hand to spin you onto the dance floor.

"Dance with me, yeah?" She asks, with that dreamy smile of hers, and those loving eyes that nearly brings you to your knees.

"No, I'm mad at you." You hastily resist the notion, playing up the irritation.

"I'm sorry... I promise to make it up to you later..." She whispers against your ear, slightly nibbling as she pulls back, and smiles when she realizes she's winning you over.

"I hate dancing, I'm horrible at it..." You weakly rebut.

"I know baby, just let me lead, you know I got you..." She tenderly relays, pulling your body even closer, as she sways your bodies along to the slow tune.

After the song transitions, your face lifts from her chest, she stares down at you with curious eyes, then she giggles lightly at your pout before leaning in to peck at your awaiting lips. You whine at the faintest touch, but she pays you no mind as she grips your hand, spinning you out, then pulls you back in until your body collides with her other arm. She swiftly dips your body, then jolts you up and pulls you straight into a bruising kiss that takes your breath away.

You pull away with a beaming smile, slightly panting as you work to regulate your breathing, and find yourself lost in her eyes. She reaches forward, crossing her arms one the other as she does, as she lifts your hands from your side. In one swift motion, she's lifting your arms, spinning you around, until her arms are securely wrapping around you to pull your back flush to her front.

"You're so beautiful baby, I just can't believe that you're all mine..."

Your heart flutters in your chest at her words, and your skin heats up at the feel of her lips on your shoulders.

"I'm yours, and you're mine..." You whisper, as you move your head to the right to open your neck for her.

"All yours..." She concurs, as she sucks a mark into your skin before moving to drag you off to the nearest empty space.

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Truth is, she was never really yours...

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I do remember the swing of your step

The life of the party, you're showing off again, and I roll my eyes and then...

You pull me in, I'm not much for dancing, but for you I did.

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"Sweetheart, we're going to be late." Carol nervously groans from outside the bathroom door.

"Yeah, and who's fault is that?!" You playfully remark as you work to redo your hair that she'd just finished destroying.

"You just looked too good, I couldn't wait." She grumbles, and an airy laugh falls from your lips as you open the door and come face to face with your gorgeous blonde.

"Well don't you clean up nice." You quip, as you tug her into you by her suit jacket.

"Yes I do, and now you're wrinkling my suit. I'm desperate to make a good impression on your parents tonight..."

You pulled her in for a brief kiss, then ran your hands down her suit jacket to smooth her back out before intertwining your hand with hers and locking gazes.

"My love, my parents will love you simply because I do. Out of all the girls I've brought home, I think an Avenger is quite the step up."

"I'm technically older than them..."

You sigh indignantly as her reoccurring insecurity comes bubbling back up. It hurts you to see her struggling with such a pointless topic. It's never really posed a problem for you, and from an outsiders perspective they can't really judge. She's physically stuck in her thirties, not that you'd really care otherwise.

"Irrelevant, that honestly just means you can understand my dads lame jokes, and then he'd be trying to steal you from me."

...

"Oh no, maybe I didn't think this through." You jest, smiling widely at the sound of her genuine giggle.

"We should go then, I don't want to be any later than we are already going to be..."

"Sweetheart, honestly, my parents would be more concerned if I showed up on time." You laugh out as you shut the door to your apartment and make your way to the car.

Carol simply rolled her eyes at your honest comment, then set the GPS up before carefully speeding you guys there.

Your parents had been sat out on the front porch, watching your nieces running around when the two of you pulled up.

"It's going to be okay Carol..."

She nodded, wiping her sweaty hands off on her slacks before exiting the car and promptly opening the door and offering her arm for you to get out. She wasn't showboating, this was a common occurrence for her to aide you in getting out of the car.

"Thank you darling..."

She playfully glared, honestly hating whenever you thanked her for something as simple as common decency, and you gently pecked her cheek to double down on your appreciation. Before either of you could ao much as make it off of the curb your siblings descendants came running at you.

"Auntie Y/N!!!!" Your niece Annabelle shrieked as she jumped onto your legs, and you held her firmly in place.

"I missed you..." Your eldest niece Charlotte murmured as she carefully hugged you.

"Oh my doodness... Auntie, is dat Captin Marbel?" Your youngest niece Jasmine stutters out, as she wildly stares at your girlfriend.

Carol smiles fondly at the interaction, then she drops to one knee, no longer caring about her suit, just so she could be level with her.

"Hi there Jasmine, I'm the real Captain Marvel, but all my friends get to call me Carol." She greets, playfully smirking your way, as she extends her hand out to her.

"You know my name?!" She asks in awe, and Carol simply nods.

"Can I call you Carol?"

"Well yeah, of course, we're friends aren't we?"

"Mama!!!!! Capt—Carol Danbers is my best friend!!!" She shrieks, as she runs off to find your sister in law to share the good news.

After your other nieces introduce themselves, they take off to help set the table, and you smile at your girlfriend.

"Best friend... Wow... She hardly ever uses that title. Usually I have to give her an extra bowl of ice cream to even be considered." You laugh out, and move in stride with your lover as you approach your awaiting parents.

Carol guides you gently up the stairs before remaining one step below the porch so that she could look up to your parents.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you!" Your mother dotingly greets her, pulling her directly into a hug, and Carol sheepishly reciprocates the embrace.

"The pleasure is all mine Mrs. Y/L/N."

"Oh please, just call me Janice." Your mom corrects her before moving over to hug you.

Your father however holds an intense bout of eye contact with your girlfriend, lasting roughly thirty entire seconds before he extends his hand out to her.

"You might be a superhero, with fancy powers, but I'm a dad who will stop at nothing to protect my daughters heart."

"Dad!!!" You groan at the mans fruitless threats, seeing as how he isn't even willing to harm a spider.

"I promise to do the same." She steels, as she firmly shakes his hand.

•~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~~~~~•

If only that were the case...

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"That movie was amazing!!!" You shriek, as your girlfriend giggles from behind you.

"Only you could find so much joy in a movie where nearly all the main characters end up brutally murdered. Baby, should I be worried about you? Am I in danger?"

"Well, that depends.. Did you—." As you go to ask her a question, she is pushing your back into the wall of the movie theater hallways, and you find yourself cut off by her soft lips.

"Baby... You know I hate when you do that, now I forgot what I was going to say..."

"I know, my poor, forgetful little baby... It was for my own safety though." She lightly mocks you, and kisses your nose to remedy your sadness before dragging you out of the building.

"Oh yeah!!! Did you pick up —." You begin to ask, remembering the previous discussion. Carol cuts you off once more with a quick peck to your lips in the middle of the parking lot; pulling back to place kisses in rapid succession to the remainder of your face until you're reduced to a giggling mess.

"I'm taking that as a no, you definitely forgot to pick up the cat food... It's not me you should be worried about my darling..." You laugh out as you see her face drop, quickly rounding the car and smiling to yourself when you realize she's driving to the grocery store.

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Because I love your handshake, meeting my father

I love how you walk with your hands in your pockets

How you'd kiss me when I was in the middle of saying something

There's not a day I don't miss those rude interruptions

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Somehow in your increasingly inebriated state your memory lane had morphed into a slurry of nightmares as you passed out in a slump on the floor. The last time you'd gone to the compound you found yourself regretting it as you listened to Thor proudly describing his previous adventures back on Asgard.

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"Carol came to save the day! It was so cool, these aliens had been attacking Asgard because Loki had pissed them off. Valkyrie and I were at a loss for words at the sheer amount of them. When out of nowhere a beaming light came flying passed us and a bunch of them were reduced to ash.

The God had missed the glares of his teammates in his excitement, but he eventually caught on when he noticed just how quiet his friends had become.

"Oh, Lady Y/N, I'm so sorry..."

The pitying somehow made it worse, but you'd kindly smiled at him and reassured him that it was all okay while coming up with a lame excuse to leave.

"I'm actually going to head home, I work rather early tomorrow." You mumble while collecting your items.

The team sent you off with sympathetic smiles, watching as you practically run out of the compound, and Thor mumbled:

"The suns still up isn't it? Also, I thought she had the weekends off?"

Wanda had held Natasha tightly to save her tiny fists the pain, honestly she felt bad for the aloof man, and his obvious inability to read the room.

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It's safe to say you'd not been back since that day, not wanting to inconvenience her friends from being able to talk freely about their endeavors. The Avengers grew to love you, some obviously more than others, as Wanda and Natasha took a liking to you. The coupled up redheads did there best to keep coming around to lift your spirits.

Their hearts had collectively broken when they first caught sight of your trembling form that dreadful night when the blonde just flew away. Friday had made them privy to your state as they were preparing to climb into bed, without a second thought they'd ran up there, and guided you into their bed for the night. Their comforting words, and gentle embrace had been enough to soothe your aching heart for that night.

—

The sound of your doorbell ringing nonstop woke you up, and the ache in your muscles was proof enough that you'd slept in the pile of clothing on the floor. Ignoring the bell proved fruitless as the knob began to jingle, followed by your door swinging open.

"Sweetheart, you had us worried." Wanda coo'd as she enveloped you in a hug.

"Clearly for good reason too, look at this mess, Y/N we thought you were doing better..." Natasha sadly states.

Ever since that night, they've been relentless with their support, showing up to your place on the regular, and almost always unannounced. Usually with chick flics, and an ungodly amount of unhealthy snacks. Their love for you was strong, and the need to protect you even stronger, so they'd decided to force you out from your own filth. Movie nights at the compound were every Thursday, you knew that, so you finally agreed to come to another one.

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So I'll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep, and I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe.

And I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are, hope it's nice where you are.

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After you showered off the filth of the floor, you got ready for a day with the lovely women. They'd apparently cleaned up your mess while you were showering, and Wanda even prepared you a hearty meal.

"Detka, alcohol seltzers are not a food group." She tuts, you grimace as she's clearly hinting at your understocked kitchen.

"They're fruit flavored..." You grumbled, and Natasha snorted, but quickly shushed herself at the witches glare.

"I planned to go shopping today..." You sheepishly add on, moaning loudly as you shoved some actual food into your mouth.

"No need sweets, we had groceries delivered." Natasha chimes, as she appears from your now overly stocked pantry.

"How else would I have been able to make you breakfast silly." Wanda teases, as she pushes a mug of coffee your way, and you smile gratefully in her direction.

—

"How are you?" Natasha asks, as she passes you a street dog and settles in besides you on the bench.

You stare out at the pond, genuinely pondering her question, and gently smiling as you decidedly reply.

"I'm doing good."

"Are you really?" Wanda skeptically questions, as she hands out the varying flavors of lemonade and occupies the other side of the bench.

"It still hurts somedays, but I'm doing better everyday, I went on a walk yesterday, even stopped by at the cafe ."

"That's good dorogoy, I'm really happy to hear that." Natasha mumbles over a bite of her dog, causing you to giggle at the ketchup on her nose and the crumbs spewing all over. 

"That's really good Y/N/N, you do know you can talk to us right? All we want is for you to be happy." Wanda relays, as she firmly squeezes your hand, and Natasha mirrors her gesture.

"I know, and I want you both to know I appreciate all you've both done for me. Carol was your teammate, and friend first, but you guys still kept me around. You took care of me, even when you knew you didn't have to. I'm sure I'd still be a wreck without your unwavering support. So, thank you both from the bottom of my heart." You relay with a deep love behind your tone, and your lips move to place appreciative kisses to the both of their cheeks.

The women immediately blush at the intimate gesture, settling their trash in the can beside the bench, before settling into your side as you all watched the peaceful ripples in the water.

"There's no need to thank us sweet girl..." Natasha lazily hums from her space on your shoulder.

"You're rather important to us Y/N/N, Carol might be our teammate, but you're far more than that to us. We're just giving back to you what you'd always given to us over the years."

"I love you guys so much." You lightly sob, and the women move to hug you tightly, whispering back similar sentiments.

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After regaining your composure, the lot of you had continued to roam around the city. Laughter—genuinely, filled the air as you attempted to throw an axe at the wooden plank on the wall. Whines of disappointment fell from your lips as it pathetically tumbled to the ground, and they only increased as Natasha's laughter heightened at the sight of your pout.

"Oh, sweetheart, you'll get it eventually..." She condescendingly coos, and you stomp your way to Wanda's awaiting embrace.

"I can always show you how to do it..." Natasha quips, jumping from her seat, and yanking you from her lovers arms.

"Hey, we were cuddling..." Wanda whines, and Natasha simply laughs at her.

Wanda then lifts the axe with her power, smiling wickedly as she raises it just high enough that Natasha can't reach it. You giggle at the clear stand off, and the way they're staring makes you feel like you're in the middle of an old western stand off.

"Okay, okay!!! I promise I'll cuddle you at movie night Wands." You finally cut through the tension, and Wanda accepts the offer, and lowers the axe into the assassin's hands.

—

As the three of you approached the compound you'd felt the happiest you felt in months. Something about the carefree nature of today's events helps you to realize that the breakup was the right call. No amount of love you carried for Carol was going to fix the glaringly obvious problems in the relationship.

"Thank you guys for today, I had so much fun." You beam, as you head for the compound doors.

"Stop thanking us like this was an obligatory hangout Y/N/N, we love every moment we get to spend with you." Wanda groans as she makes her way in behind you, and Natasha vehemently agrees with her.

You playfully shake your head before grabbing their hands and pulling them into the living room where the team was patiently waiting.

"Y/N!" Bucky shouts as he sees you first, running over to embrace you before you find that you're being passed around until you land in the assassins arms.

"Welcome back kotenok." She chuckles, bringing you over to the couches with her, and settling you onto Wanda's lap, with your feet in hers.

Everyone was so happy to have you visiting, all talking over each other as they tried to get the scoop on your life as of late. Concern underlying all of their questions, and you can see the relief washing over them as you genuinely smile, a stark difference to when they all last saw you.

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And I hope the sun shines

And it's a beautiful day

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"Hey guys, what's tonight's movie? I brought a guest with me, I hope you all don't mind."

Her voice hit your ears, as you faced the redheads with your back turned to the entrance and your heart pretty much stopped at the sound. Natasha's jaw clenched at the sight of her, and Wanda's heart sunk into her stomach as she took in your frozen state. Quickly you painted a smile upon your face, slightly nodding to the women before you that it was okay before you turned to face her.

Carol's eyes lit up with nostalgia as she took in your smiling face, and yours painted a falsehood of happiness as you stared back at her. Observing the hand wrapped loosely around her waist, and your eyes trailed up to see the genuine beauty to her right.

"Y/N, it's so good to see you, it's been so long. This is Valkyrie, my —." She enthusiastically greeted you, then began to introduce her, assumed, girlfriend.

Yeah, three months since you abruptly broke my heart, but sure, it's been awhile...

"Nice to meet you." You gleefully state, forcing out your hand in greeting, and she hesitantly accepts the shake.

"Well, it was lovely to see you guys, but I think it's about time I head home for the night."

"Y/N, it's getting late, stay in our room." Natasha tries to keep you here, cursing the blonde for arriving unannounced, but it's to no avail.

"Natty, I will be just fine." You reassure her with a gentle smile before turning back to the new couple, missing the way Carol's features briefly hardened at the interaction.

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And something reminds you

You wish you had stayed

You can plan for a change in weather and time, but I never planned on you changing your mind

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"It really was lovely to meet you, sorry I can't stay, but my cat gets rather anxious when I'm gone for too long and I've already been out all day with these two." You lightly laugh off your obviously rushed leaving, and turn to Carol.

Valkyrie sympathetically nods your way, and you just know she's reading the obvious tension in the room.

"Give Goose a pat for me please, I hope to see you again soon." Carol hopefully relays, and if you looked closely enough you'd have seen the subtle longing in her eyes, but you wouldn't dare to directly meet her gaze.

"I really am glad you're doing well, please do take care of yourself... Goodbye Carol." You genuinely reply, but the finality of your statement sends a shocking blow to her heart, but she knew better than to rebut.

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Just like our last kiss

Forever the name on my lips

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Instead, she gently pulled you in for a knowing hug, holding you slightly longer than one would deem appropriate, because if this was truly the last time she'd be able to hold you she wanted it to be memorable.

"You too Y/N..." She hums as she releases you, and you turn to wave goodbye once more before taking your leave.

Surprisingly, you walked out with your head held high, having garnered all the closure you could possibly need. Happiness had found her in space, and in seeing that it subsequently allowed you to open the door for yours to come through. Wanda and Natasha sighed happily at the sight of you holding firm in your goodbye. Clearly you were going to be just fine, and they'd see to it as they rushed to follow you out the front door.

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As I wrote, I decided to add a WandaNat fic in continuation of this one. so in total there will be 7 TSwizzle’s instead of the initial 6. 🤪🤪

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[teaaagan]

Date

Carol: This date is boring!

Y/N: This isn't a date. I said I was going to the store.

Carol: Then why did you invite me?

Y/N: I didn't, I specifically said "don't come with me," then you said, "fuck you Y/N, I'll do whatever I want!

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[scarlethexelove]

I Want You

Pairing: Carol Danvers x Reader

Word Count: 2515

Warnings: Mechanic!Carol, Intersex!Carol, Smut, P in V, Unprotected Sex, Choking, Sex on a car (Probably don't need to say that but I am anyways),I don't think there is much else.

A/n: Have been thinking about Mechanic!Carol for awhile and just had to write her. She is just so cute and beefy. I'm not even sure if this is any good but oh well.

NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN

You walk through the door bumping into a hard figure losing your balance. Strong arms wrap around your body pulling you into them making sure you don’t fall, your hands grasping at the shoulders of whoever caught you. A squeak leaving you from your almost fall and being startled. You haven’t even realized who you had bumped into until you look up a wide grin on the blonde's face as she still holds onto you. 

“Oh, I-I’m sorry Carol. I didn’t know anyone was still here. You startled me.” You say still holding onto her shoulders and her arms wrapped tightly around your waist. She gives you that smirk that makes you melt. “I was finishing up a client's car before heading out. Why on earth are you still here though?” You let out a sigh of frustration. “Tony said I needed to complete the books before leaving.” Carol gave you a look you couldn’t quite read. “I’ll talk to him. You should be able to go home on time. The books could have been finished tomorrow.” You shake your head. “No, no it’s ok. I’m used to this.” You frantically try and persuade her. “No. I’ll talk to him. I won’t let him treat you like this.” She now is wearing a scowl on her face. “Carol, it really is ok. I mean Tony’s my boss I kind of have to listen to him.” You tell her. 

Carol laughs at your words, slightly throwing her head back. You can feel her chest vibrate against you reminding you of how you two are entangled at the moment. Carol looks back down at you noticing that she has yet to let you go. You both let go and take a step back. Carol’s hand drifting down your arm before clutching your hand in hers. “Tony will listen to me.” You give her a confused look waiting for her to continue. “Y/n/n I own this place. I’m his boss.” There is a proud smirk playing on her lips. “I- What? You? I never-” You stop your words when Carol places her finger on your lips. Your cheeks turn pink at the action. “I don’t want to do all the business end. I love working on cars so I hired Tony to deal with all of that while I get to do what I love. I get to make all the final decisions.” She winks at you causing your cheeks to burn and turn even redder. 

“Thank you Carol.” You look down. Her finger hooks under your chin and gently pulls you to look up back at her. Your face is definitely the color of a tomato as you look at her. You have had a crush on the woman since you started working here at the front desk. You knew you didn’t have a chance with the woman so you just let your crush be just that, a crush. “You are so welcome, pretty girl.” Carol can’t help but play with you a bit. The redness of your cheeks spurring her on. 

What you didn’t know was that Carol also had a crush on you. She was hoping that you would get the hint when she flirted with you but so far it hadn’t worked. She can tell how nervous you get when you're around her. How you have a permanent blush when talking to her. She finds you absolutely adorable.

You don’t know what came over you but with that look in her eyes and that stupid smirk she has looking at you, you leaned in and kissed her. That totally caught the woman off guard. That she didn’t even get to kiss you back before you pulled away from her. “Oh god. Oh fuck. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry fuck.” You rambled covering your face with your hands feeling so stupid. 

Carol grabs your hands pulling them away from your face before she grabs your hips and pulls you into her crashing her lips into yours. You gasp into the kiss. Carol uses this opportunity to shover her tongue in your mouth exploring your mouth with her tongue. You're quick to recover kissing her back just as intensely. Carol turns you around walking you both back until your ass hits the front bumper of a car. She easily lifts you to sit on the hood of the car, slotting herself between your legs. Never breaking the kiss once.

Once air becomes necessary you both pull back panting your breaths mingling in the air between you. “Wow. I have been wanting to do that for a long time.” Carol pulls you closer to her leaning her head against yours. You let out a hum of satisfaction agreeing with her statement. “I didn’t think you would ever like me like that.” You give her big doe eyes which causes her to chuckle. This just causes you to pout. She didn’t like to see you pout her hands cupping your face as she pulled away looking down at you. “I have been flirting with you for months.” She smiles at you. “Really?” You questioned shocked. “Of course, sweet girl. I was hoping that you would notice.” She let out a small chuckle as you pouted again. “It’s ok sweet girl. I got to kiss you now, which is all that matters to me.” 

The room is silent for a bit before you lean up pecking her lips again. Your body pressing closer to hers. That is when you feel it. The growing bulge in her pants. You gasp at the feeling, slightly shocked. You look at her with your mouth slightly opened. A panic rises in her eyes as she steps back. “I-I’m sorry.” She turns to leave but you catch her by the arm pulling her back towards you. “Wait Carol.” You give her a soft smile and she looks down. This time you're the one to raise her gaze back to yours. Your lip caught between your teeth as you looked at her. “I find it really hot.” You pull her back between your legs. She breathes a sigh of relief as she presses back against you, her forehead leaning on yours. A small whimper leaves your lips as her bulge presses back against you. “You're so perfect.” She whispers between you. “You're perfect the way you are.” Your hands cup her face as you show  her that you like her for her. 

With your words her confidence came back and she grabbed your hips pulling you impossibly closer as she grinded into you. A moan falls from your lips as your hands fly to her shoulders and your head falls back. She takes the opportunity to attach her lips to your neck sucking deep red and purple marks. “Please.” You let a small whimper out. She pulls back looking at you with lust filled eyes. “I have wanted you for so long, but are you sure?” You bring your head back up to look at her. You can see that all she cares about is your comfort. It’s neither of your ideal place to start this but you have wanted her the same way she has wanted you and you don’t want to wait anymore. Your heart swells at her thoughtfulness and concern for you.

Your hand cups Carol’s cheek as she nuzzles lightly into your palm. A warm smile spreads on your lips. “More than anything.” She leans in gently kissing you pouring all of her feelings into it. You move your hands to her hips pushing down her coveralls that are tied around her waist. She helps shuffle them down to her ankles. She is now in front of you with a white tank top on and boxers. Her hard cock strained against the material. You admire her toned arms and gasps when you get a better idea of just how large she is. She smirks before kissing you harshly again, moving back closer and grinding against you causing both of you to moan into one another's mouth.

Carol grabs the bottom of your shirt urging you to take it off. As you do you pull away from her lips but as soon as your shirt hits the floor your lips are back on hers. She then works to get you out of your pants and underwear. She pulls back pulling off your shoes and pulling both off tossing them into a pile. She then kicks off her boots and coveralls. When she moves back between your legs your hands go to push her boxers down but she grabs them in her hands pressing you till your back is against the hood of the car and your hands are above your head. Leaning over you as she pecks your lips. Her other hand pulls your bra down letting your breast spill out over top of it. Her calloused hands groping you. She squeezes and massages your breast as she nips at your lips. “So beautiful.” She starts to move down your jaw towards your neck. “I have imagined fucking you just like this so many times. Jerking off to the thought of you cuming on my cock making a mess as I fuck you on a beautiful car. But it will never be more beautiful than you.” You can’t help but moan at her words. The thought of her jerking off to you has your pussy gushing.  “Please” You whimper. 

“Fuck.” Carol breathes. Not wanting to wait any longer she shuffles her boxers down with her one hand kicking them off while keeping your hands above your head. She takes her cock swiping it through your folds, nudging the head into your clit. A moan falling from your lips as she does so. She does this a few more times before lining herself up with your entrance. She leans her head against yours again. “Are you sure about this Y/n/n?” She asks you again. You move your legs to wrap around her waist. “Yes, just please fuck me already Carol. I want to feel you.” Your eyes pleading with her.

Both of your moans echo off the wall as Carol pushes the head into you. Slowly sinking her length into your tight velvety walls. Her hips pressing until they are flush with your ass making you gasp at the fullness. “So fucking tight.” She moans. “S-so big.” You moan. She gives you time to adjust to her size not wanting to hurt you. She lightly makes out with you waiting for a sign that you're ready. When you're ready you start to grind your hips into her. She groans into the kiss pulling almost all the way out before snapping her hips back into you. 

It doesn’t take long for Carol to start a fast and rough pace as she fucks into you. Your moans filling the room as she angles her hips just perfectly hitting the spot deep inside you that you’re already seeing stars. Carol leans up watching as your breasts bounce with every thrust of her hips. “Hands stay there.” She warns you as her hands release yours snaking down to your throat. She wraps her hand around your throat lightly squeezing causing a moan to be caught in your throat. 

It was a calculated move for Carol to test those waters but she is pleasantly surprised when your walls clench around her length as her hand tightens around your neck. A moan tumbling from her lips as you squeeze her tightly. Her hips pounding into you mercilessly relishing in just how good you feel wrapped around her. The hand not around your throat moves down your body, her fingers lightly drawing a path down your stomach before stopping at your bundle of nerves. Her finger pressing against your clit eliciting a loud moan from you. Her fingers then meticulously rubbing circles as the knot in your stomach grows. 

Carol’s pace never falters as she pounds into you so mesmerized by the beauty beneath her. Sprawled out on the car as she watches your blissed out face. Her cock disappearing into your cunt as she fucks you roughly.  Her thrust grows sloppy as your walls squeeze her tight. Your legs are slightly shaking around her hips. She can tell you’re close and so is she. Her grip on your throat tightening just a bit more and her fingers rub tight fast circles on your clit. You choke on your words as you try to tell her how close you are. “I know sweet girl. Cum all over my cock, make a mess.” She thrusts hard into you.

You moan as your walls clench hard around Carol, almost forcing her out as you cum hard. Your legs tighten around her waist and you resist the urge to grab onto her with your hands. Back arching up off the hood of the car as your eyes roll into the back of your head. A warm stream of white sticky liquid painting your walls as Carol fills you with her cum. The pleasure almost makes you black out. Carol slowly ruts into you prolonging both of your orgasms as you both slowly come down. A mix of both of your cums seeping out around Carol’s cock onto the hood of the car. 

Carol lets your throat go and pulls your body into hers. You wrap your arms around her tightly and nuzzle into her neck. Still joined together as you both catch your breaths. Carol chuckles and you feel her chest vibrating against you. “Guess I’m going to have to pay Steve extra to detail this car before getting it back to the owner.” You whine and hide more in her neck embarrassed at the mess you made and the prospect of your friend cleaning up your cum from the hood of this car. “Don’t worry sweetheart. He won’t ask questions. He is too much of a prude to ask. Also the extra cash will keep him quiet.” She kisses the side of your head. You hum at her response, kissing her neck lightly. 

You never expected that staying late tonight would lead you here. To the chance to finally be with the person you desired most but you're so thankful that Tony had you stay. You’re hoping now that you will be able to get closer and grow with Carol as you explore your new dynamic. You don’t know what you two are yet but you're hoping to be just hers. 

The silence between you two is broken when Carol slowly thrusts in and out of you causing you to moan. She kisses your neck before sinking her teeth into your pulse point. You dig your nails into her back whimpering. “F-Fuck.” Is all you can say as her pace picks back up. “Sorry sweetheart, I can't help myself. Want to fill you again.” She groans as your walls squeeze her. “Mhmm.” You mumble knowing that you are in for a long night and Steve will be paid a hefty amount to clean this car tomorrow.

#new fic #carol danvers x y/n #carol danvers x reader smut #carol danvers x you #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers smut #carol danvers #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x fem!reader #carol x reader

[abbyromanoff]

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST:

ALL DARK FICS AHEAD!!!!

No requesting unless I ask please :)) all fics will be part of my own requests that are piling up and if I’m able to get more done I will but I promise all fics will be posted even if late

DAY 1: Dark!Natasha - Delicate

DAY 2: Yandere!Valkyrie - Gone, But Not For Long

DAY 3: Dark!Agatha - Manipulation Tactics

DAY 4: Dark!Wanda - Cruel Girl

DAY 5: Kate Bishop - Boyfriend

DAY 6: Step Mom!Natasha - What Are You Doing?

DAY 7: Serial Killer!Agatha - How To Get Away With Murder

DAY 8: Wanda Maximoff - Follow My Lead

DAY 9: Dark!Yelena - Change Of Plans

DAY 10: Dark!Carol - Foolish One

DAY 11: Emo!Wanda - Eyes Don’t Lie

DAY 12: Dark!Natasha - Love potion

DAY 13: Dark!Agatha - Stockholm Syndrome

DAY 14: Dark!Wanda Maximoff - You’ll Always Be Mine

DAY 15: Serial Killer!Natasha Romanoff - Explicit

DAY 16: Jane Banner - Hate Me? Or Love Me?

DAY 17: Ghostface!Nat - Target 1

DAY 18: Dark!Emily Prentiss - Chokehold

DAY 19: Kidnapper!Maria - Halloween Night

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[stories4thepack]

Save you

Carol Danvers x vampire reader

Warnings: blood, violence, vampire stuff

You get hurt on a mission and Carol is there to help you get better. Even if that means you gotta bite her….

Kamala’s grin had fallen for the first time since the four of you had originally met. Monica was sat Beside you, watching as the few remaining Skrull vanished from the ship in a flash of light. Sorrowful silence replaced their prescience

You leaned against the table, desperately attempting to cover the wound on your abdomen with your hand. You wore a plain, black shirt and matching leather jacket which kindly assisted in hiding the dark blood seeping through the fabric.

“Y/n? Are you alright?”

Monica asked, her stoic face shifting into an expression of pure concern. You tried your best to smile, swallowing down the painful hiss as you got to your feet, stumbling as you took a step away. Kamala is on her feet immediately and Carol dashes to your side, fear moulding her clay face.

“Im alright, just tired. Don’t worry.”

You glanced at Kamala, who’s eyes were tearing up with guilt. She had tried to shield you as the large, rocky over hang had fallen, but she had swapped places the second she used her powers. As a result, a large piece of the boulder had dug itself into your body, while it was removed, the wound refused to close without blood. You shook your head, almost begging her not to mention it.

“She got trapped under one of the rocks that fell.”

She cries out and Carols eyes widen with shock. She had seen you disappear for a moment as she had blasted the falling boulders, but she had never thought for a second that you had been caught in the rocks, never mind been impaled by one of the shards.

“You’re coming wit me”

“Carol-“

You began to protest, but Carol began to drag you from the others into the room down below. Once there, she forced you to sit down, quickly tearing your jacket off your shoulders.

“Carol-“

“Y/n, im going to help you.”

“Carol!”

You tried again as she lifted the bottom of your shirt up, revealing the deep, seeping wound. Blood flowing down onto your dark, vibranium infused trousers. She froze, staring in horror at the wound.

“Carol, you can’t help. The wound is way too bad, I need blood. Pass me one of the bags in the fridge.”

Carol remains staring fixedly at the wound, almost as if she was contemplating her next move. She slowly raises her head, meeting your soft gaze.

“There aren’t anymore. I forgot to ask fury for more.”

“What?!”

You shout, yelping as pain shot through your body at the action. Panic bubbles inside of you. Without blood and with such an injury, your hunger would grow faster than usual. You were a danger to everyone in this ship. You needed to go. Get out. Before you hurt anyon-

“I’m going to help you.”

Carol says again, releasing the words deliberately slowly as she moves her hair away from her throat. Allowing her neck to be on full display. Your eyes flashed red at the sight, hunger boiling in the pit in your stomach and burning through your veins. You snap your jaw shut, locking it in place and lurching away from your girlfriend. She grasps your hands, holding them tightly as she speaks gently.

“Please Y/n, let me help.”

“Captain-“

You muttered, leaning a little closer to where she is crouched in front of you. She gasps lowly as your lips graze her neck, pressing light kisses against her pale skin. You feel her arms wrap around your shoulders, fingers rubbing small, encouraging circles on the back of your neck.

“Go ahead.”

She whispers into your ear, sending chills throughout your body. You sigh, sinking into the crook of her neck, running your tongue gently over the skin there, attempting to numb it a little before you hurt her.

Your fangs slip easily from your gums, trailing the flesh until they froze on your girlfriends pulse point, you pull the strap of her top down her shoulder a little, giving you a greater area to work with. She moans quietly as your fangs sink into her skin, breaking into the vein. Her blood flows into your mouth, the warmth soothes the pain of the wound, you wrap your arms around her waist, pulling her up into your lap. She lifts her head up, gasping up at the ceiling as you drink. Her hands trail down your chest to where your wound is, feeling the skin as is twists and knits itself back together. She feels you press further into her throat, your fingers curling around her hips as you attempt to control yourself.

“Y/n”

She mutters, the name barley a whisper through the blur of pain and pleasure. But you hear her, slowly retracting your fangs from her throat before trailing your tongue over the wound. Gathering the blood that had attempted to slip away from you.

“Thank you”

You mutter, barley away from her throat before she grasps your shirt by the scruff and pulls you into a kiss. Her tongue tailing your lips, tasting her own blood in your mouth. She feels the vibration of your moan ripple up your throat as she breaks away, biting down on your neck in return. You close your eyes, feeling her lips suck against your cool skin. Trying hard not to moan in case the others hear-

“Carol, we’re not alone on the ship, remember?”

You manage to force out, missing her touch as she gets up quickly. A sly grin painting her face.

“We’ll finish this when we’re alone then.”

she chuckles, giving a final, desperate kiss to your lips before leaving. Wiping the blood from her neck and leaving you a flustered mess behind her.

(sorry for any spelling mistakes, I did this in The car 😅)

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