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hard-core-super-star · 5 months

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bare your soul 'til it's naked [C.Danvers]

pairing: sub!carol danvers x dom!reader

summary: you and carol experiment with switching up your usual roles and accidentally discover something new.

warnings: SMUT -> minors, don't look [porn with feelings; bondage; strap-on sex; an exploration of carol's submissive side; strapwarming; a dash of denial; carol's praise kink goes brr; captain kink because duh]

wordcount: 1.8k

a/n: no, i didn't disappear for like all of november, what are you talking about?? anywho, this happened and...i have no reason or explanation for it lmao. also, i'm not even going to pretend to be an expert on dom/sub dynamics but just labeling carol as a bottom felt wrong considering the more...intense route this took. ANYWAY, usual,"this is my first time writing for this character, please give me validation if you liked it," warning applies.

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It had started as a joke.

You had told Carol how unfair it was that her superhuman abilities always led to her overpowering you after she had effortlessly picked you up and plopped you down onto the couch to stop you from washing the dishes. It had been an almost nonsensical joke that the blonde took a little too seriously.

It’s not something that genuinely bothers you, in fact, you love how quick Carol always is to pick you up and carry you everywhere. However, you had mentioned how much you’d love to have a turn at being in charge for once and your girlfriend took it upon herself to give you exactly what you wanted. (Like usual)

You weren’t sure why she was so dead set on doing this, especially considering how much she loves having the upper hand all the time, and yet you couldn’t find it in yourself to tell her to change her mind. Mainly because you’d have to be an actual fool to deny her anything but also because there’s been a look in her eyes that you can’t quite decipher that was born from the mere thought of switching roles for once.

So, your one meaningless joke had earned you a sight you’d never thought you’d see: Carol Danvers naked and bound on your bed.

It should be ridiculous. She’s a goddamn superhero, for crying out loud, she could easily rip apart those ropes like nothing. And yet…she remains motionless. You’d go far enough to call her stoic if it weren’t for the smirk she hasn’t yet wiped off of her face.

You both know the massive amounts of power she holds inside herself and she still chooses to pretend. To give in to the fantasy. To act like you truly hold all the cards when she’s the one with literal superpowers.

Your girlfriend huffs as she watches you admire her toned body and the intricate knots that hold her in place. She’s been sitting in the same position for what feels like hours, with her hands tied around her back and her legs spread open, showing off the strap attached to her hips.

“You gonna do something or just stare?”

“That’s for me to know and you to find out,” you reply, shamelessly staring at her jawline while she throws her head back and groans.

“I’m going to lose my mind if you don’t touch me right now.”

You’re tempted to just walk away like she’s done to you countless times but you have other, more important, ideas on your mind.

You approach her in two quick steps, smiling at the way her eyes literally light up before tangling your fingers in her blonde hair and gently pulling. You’re rewarded with the sound of her gasp and you can practically see the way her veins pop out as she clenches her fists.

“I think you’re forgetting our deal, Captain,” you whisper. “I’m in charge, you just have to sit there and behave.”

She lets out a soft groan, her eyes fluttering closed for the briefest of seconds. You don't know if it's the hair-pulling or the use of the title that affects her so much but it’s obvious her reluctance melts away in an instant…which means your need to have her begging for you increases tenfold in that same instant.

“Are you going to need a reminder, baby?”

A long second of silence goes by before your girlfriend gives in. You’re more than willing to wait for her, especially once her eyes open again and you’re able to make out the specks of bliss that make her eyes sparkle more than usual. “No…I’ll behave.”

“Good girl,” you hum.

The whine that escapes her doesn’t reach your ears but the way her hips buck is more than noticeable and you can’t stop yourself from reaching out and wrapping your hand around the large toy. The fact that it’s fake doesn’t stop Carol from thrusting into your hand and she looks far too good for you to even think about making her stop.

That doesn’t mean you’re not going to tease her, though.

“Are you needy already, babe? I haven’t even done anything.”

“Maybe that’s why,” she replies, attempting to hold on to some of her usual snarkiness.

Something that would be more effective if she wasn’t bucking her hips in search of some friction.

The calm and controlled persona she so easily wears out on the field starts to slip and with it comes the barrage of thoughts that never allow her to give up control. It’s subtle but the sparkle in her eyes can’t erase the furrowing of her eyebrows or the tension in her muscles.

That desperation that makes her thrust up into your hand isn’t unfamiliar. Her need to give in to it is.

So, you do the only thing you know will help her focus on the moment instead of on her unspoken fears.

“Carol.” Her name leaves your lips as a mere whisper, the grip you have on her hair loosening just enough for the change to register in her unfocused mind.

She takes a deep breath before lifting her eyes up to look at you. You expect her to pull the plug on this whole thing, to put her walls back up and call it a day, but she doesn't. She does the exact opposite and leaves your mind spinning in the process.

“I need you.” The hushed tone she speaks in does nothing to hide her desperation. It’s not the kind you’re used to, though. It’s less about the physical and more about the emotional. It’s about the stability she’s always looked for but has never found in all the countless planets she’s visited.

The only place she’s found it in all her life is with you.

The second the thought enters your mind, you climb onto her lap, momentarily forgetting about the new dynamic you're forging and merely focusing on your vulnerable girlfriend. Despite your urge to help ground her, you can’t help but notice the way her hips instantly buck once again.

You still decide to wait, though, much to the blonde’s dismay.

“What do you need from me, Captain?”

“Need you…” She trails off and you half expect that to be the end of it until she continues a second later. “Need you to own me…use me…please.”

There’s no doubt in your mind of the strength it took for her to get the words out which only adds fuel to the fire burning in your core. A fire made up of desire, trust, and so much lust it could fill a small planet.

“As you wish,” you mumble before finally giving both of you what you really want.

Carol’s eyes watch you closely while you grip the toy attached to her hips and slowly tease your entrance with it. She technically can’t feel anything yet but she still takes every second in, rotating her hips in an attempt to bring you as much pleasure as she can.

You leave the dildo soaked in less than a minute and the sight of your girlfriend’s abs contracting with every movement does nothing to satisfy your growing desire. Your body shifts until you’re hovering over Carol’s dark blue strap, pretending like you can’t see the way she attempts to slam herself inside your already fluttering walls.

“You wanna fill me up, Captain? Is that what my good girl wants?”

It’s like a switch is instantly flipped inside her brain. Like everything else disappears until she’s left hanging onto your every word. She’s never been like this with someone else, much less felt like this. Felt such an intense devotion that she genuinely longs to submit to every one of your wishes and commands.

You could tell her to jump and she’d leap into the air without a second thought, ropes be damned.

She nods rapidly. “Yes! Yes, I want to fill you up so bad. Please, y/n.”

“If only your little Avengers friends could see you now, all tied up and desperate for me…” You trail off as you sink down onto her, relishing in the unashamed moans she can’t hold back.

You know how much she loves fucking you in this position and you also know how crazy it’s making her that she can’t control your speed. She can’t control anything in this moment. Not the speed of your movements, not the sounds she makes, not the unrelenting bucking of her hips.

The power rests in your hands despite how much of it runs through her veins.

“Fuck-” Your groan brings her back to reality. “You’re so good for me.”

Carol stares at you with wide eyes, plump lips parted just enough to allow all her sinful sounds to slip out unrestricted. Her entire world revolves around you, around the pleasure only she can give you…even when she's not allowed to touch you.

It would be so easy for her to break free, you both know that, and yet somehow, her choosing to remain trapped beneath you makes everything feel ten times stronger than usual.

Maybe that's what makes the coil in your stomach tighten faster than usual or maybe it's the way the blonde can't stop herself from messily thrusting up into your drenched cunt and burying her strap inside of you.

You’re both lost in each other, your nails digging into her shoulder in search of some stability while she works tirelessly to bring you to new heights. Heights she couldn’t even dream of reaching despite her love for flying.

“y/n,” she mumbles. “Please, I want- I need you.”

“Yeah? You wanna cum already, Captain?”

She shakes her head, the thinnest layer of tears gathering in her stormy eyes. “No, I want to make you cum. Please, can I?”

The mere question has you clenching around the toy but it’s the devoted look that’s plastered onto her face that makes you fall apart. For that brief moment, she’s not Captain Marvel, she’s not an Avenger, she’s just the woman you love more than anything else in the universe, the woman who loves you enough to trust you like this.

You fall over the edge without warning which triggers an avalanche of feelings inside Carol. The two of you slump into each other in a mess of shaking limbs and hoarse voices that cry out the other’s name.

It’s messy and loud and perfect.

It’s unclear how much time you both spend in the throes of your powerful orgasms but when you finally come back to yourself, you find your girlfriend’s face buried into the crook of your neck, trails of salty tears staining her warm cheeks. It takes you another second to realize what she’s mumbling but the second the words register, all your worry melts away.

“I love you-” It comes out more like a broken sob than a beautiful confession but you don’t mind.

You gently run your fingers through her messy hair, silently watching the shudders that your affection creates. “I love you too. You’re perfect, Carol.”

She doesn’t reply but she also doesn’t argue. She just stays in your arms, basking in the feeling of being loved.

Of finally being home.

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inklore · 10 months

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look at you

premise: carol's watching the movie but you're watching her.

pairing: carol danvers x (f)reader

word count: 511

warnings: eighteen+ content, fingering, estasblished relationship.

note: it would be homophobic of me if i didn't finally write for my girl during pride month, like what kind of down bad slut would i be if i didn't. ok i love her.

“We’re supposed to be watching the movie.” Carol smirks against your collarbone. The tip of her tongue runs to the divot in your neck before running up the column. Her teeth nipping at your chin when her mouth reaches it, “instead, you’re about to come on my fingers.”

“It’s not my fault.” You moan as your hips gyrate purposefully, causing the two fingers she has inside of you to move at the angle you need them to. Her palm in the perfect position to hit your clit the faster your hips move.

She hums, her eyes glazed over with the kind of lust that makes your knees tremble. Your thoughts and body are going into overdrive as the need within you turns into an ache that you feel like you may cry from if it’s not sedated.

“Who’s fault is it then, pretty girl?”

“Yours.” Your fingers move from her shoulders to her neck as you bring your mouths together, the hunger of the kiss—and the need you know Carol feels—the fingers digging into the muscle of your ass, the dirty words she had bit into your neck when she felt how wet you already were, evident of it. “Look at you,” you gasp against her lips.

You feel her head shake an inch, the fingers at your ass coming to the nape of your neck to keep your mouth on her lips. To make the kiss harder, more heady as her tongue traces the seam of your lips before slipping in and against your waiting tongue.

“Look at you. Listen to you.” Carol curls her fingers just so, making your body shudder against her front. The noise that leaves your throat nothing compared to the wet noise her fingers are making as they fuck into you. Of how you’d tried to press your thighs together to hold yourself off as the two of you watched the movie you chose.

The little date night you decided the two of you needed because it felt like all the two of you did when she came over was come and eat cold pizza from your fridge before you were coming again and spent the rest of the night tangled in each other's limbs until exhaustion.

You couldn’t help it, though.

The old band t-shirt that you had found at some old street sale that she only took off when it was by your own hands when she was over. The way her hair fell into her eyes a little bit each time she laughed. Her teeth pulled her bottom lip between them when she saw you staring, and the all-too-obvious clenching you were doing beside her made her smirk.

She was otherworldly.

And the way her fingers knew all the right places to stroke, move, push, and pull into and against your body was enough to make your self control nonexistent with her around.

“Come for me so I can take you to the bedroom and make better use of this tongue,” Carol breathes in your mouth. Tongue running along your bottom lip.

#carol danvers x reader #carol danvers smut #carol danvers x you #carol danvers #brie larson imagine #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x y/n #brie larson smut #carol danvers imagine #carol danvers fanfiction

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brooooswriting · 5 months

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82 with carol danvers! 🥹

top service carol x switch reader pretty please! when reader pretends to be mad at carol after being intimate so carol gets all whiney and soft because she is 😭

just watched the marvels and she is just so babie gurl i can't right now.

Very good

I love soft Carol, send Carol requests 🥰

82. “Did I do good?”

Carol heaved on top of you as you came down from your high, her hips slowing as she pressed kisses to your lips. You were laying on her ‘bed’ in the spaceship next to the giant window, but no matter how beautiful the view was the view on top of you was way better. Her lips were unbelievably soft on yours as she kissed you softly building a contrast to how she was railing you minutes ago.

But as nice as this moment was you had a mission. Carol has been pranking you back and forth for weeks and now you decided to get back at her. So when she finally pulled out and fell on the bed next to you, you turned your head towards the big window, starring at the stars. Normally you would be all over each other, cuddling and kissing softly to make sure the other was fine. Without even looking you could sense that she was confused. “Love?” She whispered as she scooted closer, her front pressing into your side.

You could hear a small whine escape her when you didn’t move. “Baby? Can you talk to me?” She asked, her voice small as her hand rubbed over your arm. A sigh left her when there was no response. Again. So she turned away to stand up, “I’ll get everything ready for aftercare” she added before walking away.

Truth be told, you felt bad but a) she had pranked you so much that she kinda deserved it and b) she was unbelievably cute when she got all soft and whiny. You turned your head to watch her walk towards the bathroom and then into the kitchen. When she came back she send you a small smile, it was timid and unsure. “I got you a water, a granola bar and I’m preparing a bath” you grumbled a thanks and took the water from her as she sat on the edge of the bed, her hand immediately gravitating towards you.

“Did I do good? I-was it enough? I’m sorry if I made you mad or anything, I-“ you couldn’t listen to her anymore, while you loved her whiney being you did not want to feed into her self doubt.

“You did good baby, very good” you told her as you placed the empty glass on the bed to give her the physical touch she needed. “Come here, I’m sorry” you mumbled as you engulfed her into your arms for a short moment. “Bath?” She nodded and stood up her hand extended for you to grab. She led you into the bathroom and stopped the water flow before helping you into the bathtub.

You looked at her confused as she didn’t make a move to get into the tub too, instead just looking at you with a small pout. “What’s wrong princess? Why are you dressed and not in here?” You asked, extending your hand the moment her oversized shirt hit the ground. A blush still covering her cheeks from the nickname. Once she stood in the tub she didn’t really move until you asked what was wrong. But the only response you got was a whine, “Care bear, you gotta talk to me. I don’t know what you want otherwise” you told her but she still only whined. “Sit down love” you helped her sit on your lap, your arms quickly wrapping around her waist to pull her into you.

“Did I really do good?” She mumbled as her head leaned against your left shoulder.

You placed a couple of soft kisses along her neck while answering. “You did so good, you pleased me so well. Made me cum so hard that I saw stars for a while because you did so good” you mumbled over and over, reassuring her the best you could. Her hands intertwined themselves behind your neck in hopes to get even closer to you, her soft side showing even more than before. “So pretty and so good princess” you whispered into her ear making her whimper and blush at the same time, a small smile erupting on your lips.

It was silent until she started to mumble something you didn’t understand, “what was that?” You asked, your thumb stroking her side underwater.

“Kiss” you couldn’t help but smile as she repeated her mumble. “Come here” you carefully pulled her face from your shoulder so you could plant several soft but firm kisses on her lips, never really deepening them as you didn’t want to overwhelm her.

Once the water was cold you both got out and not even 15 minutes later you were dressed in an oversized shirt and underwear. You were both laying under the same fluffy blanket while watching something on the Tv you installed at the foot of the bed. You started while laying next to each other on your backs, arms still touching but at some point Carol whined at the minimum contact you had. She climbed in front of you, sitting between your legs and leaning back into your chest as your arms found their place around her waist.

“I thought you were mad at me earlier” she suddenly confessed in a small voice making you cringe inside. You placed a kiss on top of her head and tightened your arms.

“I’m sorry, I wanted to prank you but it wasn’t fun in the end” you confessed with a guilty grin. She gasped and turned slightly to lightly hit your shoulder.

“You’re such an ass” she laughed but still pressed a kiss to the underside of your jaw.

“I love you baby, and you did very very good” you reassured her again, mumbling into her hair. She sank even deeper into you with a content sigh this time.

“I love you too”

#reader insert #brooooswriting #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers #carol danvers x you #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x y/n #brie larson x reader

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fandomnerd9602 · 4 months

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Jamie / Homelander sings as she makes coffee for herself and Y/N…

Jamie: gosh your lips are delicious…baby it’s cold outside

Y/N: wow you have the most amazing voice I’ve ever heard.

Jamie: this stays between us.

Y/N: don’t want Vought to find out?

Jamie: and let them do to me what they’re doing to Starlight? No thanks. If I’m only gonna sing, it’s only for you

Y/N: and that’s why I love you, Jamie

Y/N kisses a blushing Jamie on the forehead…

For @nevermore-69

#female Homelander #brie larson #homelander #homelander x reader #the boys #the boys 2019 #the boys prime #the boys fanart #the boys fanfic #the boys fic #the seven #dawn of the seven #rule 63 #genderbend #gender swap #genderswap #genderbent

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archivomeow · 6 months

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when you lost control

read on ao3

summary -> Carol Danvers can keep her cool… just not when a guy obviously is hitting on her uninterested girlfriend.

pairing -> Carol Danvers/Reader (Established Relationship)

a/n -> If you guys could check out my pinned post, it would mean a lot <3 Also enjoy some protective & gay Carol. This is a very short one shot, like definitely shorter then my usual ones. ALSO TITLE IS A TAYLOR LYRIC (“when you lost control, red blood, white snow” aka “is it over now?”)

You and Carol have been a thing for quite a while, it was tough, she was busy a lot and not-on-earth a lot… But you made it work.

Finally there was a moment where both of you had free time, time to talk, to do anything and everything, so you figured a date is a good idea.

There was one bar in particular that you two haven’t visited yet in the area of your apartment, so that’s where you agreed to meet up, the only issue being that Carol was late. You didn’t expect her to be early, but at least on time. There wad a chance she had to cancel and you two were stuck not seeing each other again, but you still had hope.

Checking your phone made you even more anxious, especially when the time hasn’t changed. As the seat next to you was taken, your annoyance was growing, your disappointment, anger, everything that you weren’t meant to he feeling today is what you were feeling.

“So, what’s a pretty girl like you doing alone?” A voice next to you caught you off-guard, you turned your head just to meet eyes with a man, you in fact didn’t know.

He was about your age or older, smirking at you, his eyes were busy in the mean time looking at your tight dress, which in fact was not for his to look at.

“Waiting.” You kept your tone cold, making sure to not seem interested, him continuing this conversation was the last thing you wanted.

“Well, why don’t I keep you company, hm?” He chuckled like he just said something funny, nothing about this was funny.

There was a pit growing in your stomach and you were just praying for the phone to ring, for your girlfriend to show up, however all you got left was sitting at a bar, stood up as of now and talking to a guy who wanted to score.

“No, thanks.” A polite smile appeared on your face for a moment, just enough for him to see it as an invitation to place his hand on your shoulder.

You could feel his cold fingers brushing over your shoulder, you wanted to run, just leave, instead you…froze. He was in fact talking, but you were in fact not paying attention, you just had to figure out a way to get out…Fast and safe.

The man got quiet, looking behind your back, at something you couldn’t see.

“Hey there, sweeth—“ He didn’t got to finish, as the woman behind you twisted his hand, the one placed on your shoulder before hand.

The blonde pushed him, with a lot of strength, as the guy yelled out for help, she moved closer whispering something into his ear before letting him go.

She turned to you, worry on her face, well after all maybe your date wasn’t ruined, just late.

“Carol.” You sighed in relief, as you shoulders relaxed and soon enough wrapped around the woman.

“Hi honey…” She whispered, her voice was calming you even more, you finally felt at home.

“God… He just came out of nowhere and I—“

“It’s fine… I say we get out of here, hm?” She smiles at you, leading you out of the bar.

The cold air hits your warm skin, making you shiver, the good side is that you get to wear your girlfriend’s jacket.

“So… What did you say to him?”

“Oh, you know… Only nice stuff…” She chuckled before opening the door to her passager seat for you.

#marvel #writing #carol danvers #captain marvel #brie larson #marvel imagine #marvel fluff #marvel cinematic universe #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x you #female reader #writblr #fluffy #fluff #carol danvers fluff #mild hurt/comfort

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l8rs-gat0rs · 9 months

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Tess - Fast X character ai

Okay so I don't know if any Brie Larson simps (like myself) follow me, but I just wanted to make it known that I made a character ai bot of her Fast X character Tess, and it's out there for y'all to use!

Feel free to use it!

#brie larson #character ai #tess fast x #fast x #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers #tess #ms. nobody #dom toretto #brie larson x reader

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brixsidonie · 2 years

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💌.– SHE’S BAAAAAACK

#brie larson #brie larson icons #carol danvers #carol danvers icons #fashion icon #actrees #captain marvel icons #captain marvel #carol danvers x female reader #ms marvel #ms marvel icons #iman vellani #kamala khan #kamala khan icons #the avengers #the marvels new film #marvel cinematic universe #avengers comics #marvel

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editfandom · 1 year

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brie larson icons.

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the-iceni-bitch · 1 year

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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

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sapphicmsmarvel · 2 years

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carol danvers masterlist

💜: favorites

🔥: smut/spicy

carols playlist

dating carol danvers

jealousy

gifs with carol + part two

anxiety

don’t give up on me

intimacy with carol danvers

giving goose a bath

social media au

do you think about us 🔥

#Carol Danvers #carol danvers x reader #carol danvers x you #Brie Larson #Captain Marvel #captain marvel x reader #captain marvel x you #captain marvel x female reader

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oizysian · 2 months

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I. VICTORY ROYALE

All Eyes on Me masterlist

Word count: 1.7k

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"You're kidding. Brie Larson? The Brie Larson? The Oscar winner Brie Larson? CAPTAIN MARVEL Brie Larson?!"

"Yes, yes, yes - a million times yes." I laughed as my best friend went on and on about my big news that I finally had the time to tell her about. "That Brie Larson."

"No way." She was quiet for a moment. "And I wasn't mentioned in the tweet at all?"

I felt bad for Claire. We had a joint Twitch channel together and we also had our own separate ones. I had been working on my channel longer than she had so I had more time to grow, and it seemed that my hard work was paying off and I was starting to leave her behind.

"No," I answered sadly. "But that doesn't mean you can't join in." I tried to be optimistic about it, hating that my best friend in the whole wide world was upset.

"Nah, I'm better off just watching the stream. But," I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was smiling. "Do you think she could hook me up with one of her celebrity friends? Maybe Scarlett Johansson?"

"I doubt that. Plus, she's got two kids now. Are you really ready for that responsibility?"

"Yeah, no, nevermind." She laughed. "Well, what about that Olsen girl you've got a crush on?"

"No, you cannot have Lizzie." I replied quickly.

"Oh no? You called dibs?"

"I think her husband already did that." I couldn't even pretend to hide my disappointment.

"Pfft. Husband or not, you've got dibs."

This wasn't exactly a conversation I wanted to have, especially when I was about to make a connection to someone so close to her.

"Whatever. Maybe she'll hook you up with one of the new Marvel girls; Florence or Hailee."

"Oh hell yes, Hailee for sure."

"If it gets you off my back about my crush on Lizzie, I'll talk to her for you." I chuckled, knowing very well I would do no such thing.

"Yeah, right. I know you too well to believe that."

"Worth a shot." I shrugged to myself, checking the time before mentally cursing myself. "Shit, I gotta go. The stream is in a few hours and I still gotta get things set up with Brie."

"Well, okay. Good luck and I'll be watching so don't say anything stupid!"

"Same to you. I know you'll be active in the chat."

"Damn right. Later."

I shut off my game and took off my headset, sighing as I got up and made my way over to my computer. I had a lot of work to do before the stream, mostly setting up Brie's camera and microphone so that she could be seen and heard while we played.

I was still in awe of the fact that I was going to be hosting a live charity stream with a celebrity. It was scary and surreal and I couldn't pretend that I didn't get a heady rush from it. I made all of this happen. I was finally someone. My past be damned.

I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I didn't even realize nearly two hours had passed, and that I had multiple notifications on my phone, the most recent one being from Brie.

"Shit." I muttered to myself, loading up Discord on my computer and video calling my new friend.

We had been texting nearly every day since I sent her the message with all the charity information, but we had never spoken, so this would be our first time face to face.

She answered the call quickly, her face popping up on my screen, taking me by surprise. She looked so down to earth, but still beautiful in a casual outfit and her hair up in a messy bun.

"Hey, Y/N." She greeted me with a bright smile and I couldn't help but smile back.

"Hey, hi, Brie." I finally spoke, my cheeks flushing pink with embarrassment at my nervousness.

"You ready for our twenty-four hour stream?"

"Twenty-four hours?" I laughed. "Maybe twelve. I'm not sure about twenty-four."

"Aw, c'mon. It's for charity."

We spoke for a while before getting ourselves hyped up to start the stream. Once we decided on a game and double checked that all the stream settings were perfect, we went live.

@y/n_gaymergod LIVE 🔴 with @brielarson raising money for The Trevor Project!

We decided on Fortnite, a game she was familiar with and one that I was pretty rusty in, which made me a bit nervous due to the fact that my character skin was Scarlet Witch - someone she knew. I loaded up the game and invited her, ready for the influx of comments mentioning my big, embarrassing crush on Elizabeth Olsen.

She joined my game and I silently watched her reaction. Nothing. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding and turned my attention to the chat.

"Hi, everyone! We just got started and already we've got $15 donated! We didn't even start playing yet." Both Brie and I laughed, interacting with the chat as we started up a game of duos.

y/n is playing as the love of her life

big gay crush on fruity lizzie

y/n your gay is showing

I blushed a fierce red as I read the comments, hoping Brie didn't notice. It seemed that she was too busy trying to snipe some guys from across the map to pay any attention to the chat at the moment, which I was insanely grateful for.

"Nice shot, Y/N!" She exclaimed as I saved her from being downed.

"Thanks. You're not too bad yourself, Larson."

She smirked at me and I dropped some items for her in-game so she could recover from the fight we were just in.

was that flirting

y/n don't cheat on lizzie

y/n is flirting with brie larson i cant even

what about ur waifu for laifu lizzie y/n?

I ignored them.

"We've got this dub for sure." I assured her and she nodded and started cheering us on as we ran through the storm.

"Number one victory royale, baby!" She yelled as she ran into an unsuspecting duo, blasting them both with her shotgun.

Our first win of the stream done, we returned our attention to the chat and donations, now having received nearly $130.

"Wow, guys!" I couldn't believe it. "We're doing great so far. And we got a win! This is going really well." I directed the last part to Brie and she smiled, nodding at me.

A large donation flashed on the screen and my jaw dropped at the message attached to it.

"Brie, introduce Y/N to Elizabeth Olsen. She's in love with her."

I could feel my cheeks burning, tears building up in my eyes as she, obviously, read it. I was so fucking embarrassed.

"Thank you for the donation, but please don't say things like that again." I swallowed roughly. "We respect Elizabeth's marriage in this house." I tried to joke, the hurt surely evident in my voice.

Brie looked at me through the screen with an expression I couldn't quite identify before speaking again.

"I could make that happen."

My eyes went wide, my attention completely gone from the game and on my new friend. I got myself shot at and I cursed under my breath, trying to recover from the assault we were currently under.

"If we win this game, I'll see what I can do."

"Brie ..." I started to speak before she cut me off.

"You've gotta get more kills to catch up to me, Y/N. Keep up." She gave me a crooked smile, probably realizing that by saying that the chat would lay off me about it.

I made a mental note to thank her later, pushing down my awkward feelings from the chat and the last donor and focusing completely on the game. Even if it was just talk, I was determined to win.

Which we did. And many more after that.

We streamed for nearly twenty hours, with small breaks in between. We played a few different games and even played with viewers for a while. Our final donation total was a whopping $5,450, which surprised the hell out of me, but I was proud of our efforts. We did really, really good.

"So, about meeting Elizabeth." Brie started as we sat in a video call after the stream, just chilling and talking about how much fun we had.

"Brie, don't worry about that. My chat often busts my balls like that trying to embarrass me."

"It seems like they care about you." I was silent. "It sounds like you admire her."

"I just think she's cool, that's all. She seems like a nice person." I tried to cover my ass, but I'm sure I was very transparent.

"She is a nice person, and I think she'll like you a lot." She looked down at her phone for a few minutes before looking back up at me. "There's going to be an invite only party in LA in a few days celebrating the release of the new Doctor Strange movie."

I swallowed roughly, listening to her with bated breath.

"I want you to come with me as my plus one."

"I'm in New York, not LA, Brie."

"We can fix that. We have time to get you a flight and hotel."

I bit my lip in thought.

"Would it really be okay?" My voice was small and unsure.

She smiled brightly at me.

"Yes, of course it would! It's gonna be so exciting to hang out together in person."

I smiled, now excited myself and nodded in response.

"Okay, I'll do it. I'll come visit you and we can party and we can even record some of it for your YouTube channel if you want and -"

"Y/N, breathe." She chuckled at my reaction and tried to calm myself down.

"Sorry." I apologized bashfully. "I've never been to LA before."

"Oh no? Maybe I can show you around a bit. I know some really fantastic restaurants that you might like."

"That sounds great, I'm so excited!"

"I can tell." She smiled. "And does any of that excitement have to do with meeting Elizabeth?"

"Psh, no." I lied through my teeth. "I'm excited about spending time with you."

"Mhm. Nice cover."

"It's true! I consider you a good friend, Brie. I think we're gonna have a good time together."

"Me too, Y/N."

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togrowoldinv · 8 months

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Miscellaneous Masterlist

Brand New: Thor x Reader

Cheeseburgers: Brie Larson x Reader

Happy Birthday, Cap: Steve Rogers x Reader

Going All the Way: CarolNat x Female Reader

In Another Life: Kang x Reader

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marvel-sluts · 3 years

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Would you be up to doing a brie Larson x fem reader with prompt 8? With lots of fluff?

8 - Takes care of you when you are drunk

Prompt list

Drunken confessions

Pairing: Brie Larson x reader

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, drunkenness, swearing.

Summary: After getting a bit too drunk at a party, your girlfriend takes you home.

A/N: I've never written for Brie before so I hope this was okay, enjoy <3.

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"Is she okay?" Chris Evans asked, nudging Brie softly and pointing at you. You were stood on a table, obviously very tipsy as you screamed the words to the song playing.

"Oh god, I forgot she was a lightweight." Brie mumbled, "hold this for a second please." She said, handing Chris her drink before heading over to you.

"Come on baby, come and dance with me." You said, as you saw her approaching.

"No darling, your drunk. I think the bartender was a little bit too generous with your drinks." Your girlfriend giggled, "come on, let's get you home."

"Nooo, let me stay baby. I wanna dance, I love this song." You said, grabbing her hand and dragging her towards the dance floor.

"Fine one dance, but then we go home." Brie said, wrapping her arms around your hips to steady you. "You know what? I think your a lightweight, even though you keep denying it." Brie said simply as the two of you swayed to the music.

"Brie, I don't feel so good." You mumbled, tripping over your own feet as you tried to get away from the crowded dance floor.

"Come on baby, let's get you home." She said, taking your hand and leading you outside, successfully managing to get you down the stairs without falling.

Brie reached her free hand into your bag, fumbling around for the keys. Finally she felt them, pulling her hand out of the bad she unlocked the car and helped you into the passenger seat.

"Nooo, I wanna drive." You slurred, reaching over for the wheel.

"Sorry baby, but you aren't in any condition to drive." Brie laughed, doing up your seat belt before closing the door and heading over to the drivers side. She quickly texted Chris, explaining the situation and apologising for leaving so early before starting up the car and setting off, wanting to get you home as fast as possible.

"I'm gonna be sick." You mumbled not long after. Brie pulled the car over sharply, heading around to the passenger side to find you already hurling your guts out in a bush. She hurried forward, grasping your hair and holding it up.

"Thank you." You muttered, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand with a sigh.

"No problem darling, let's get you home." Brie said, leading you back to the car and starting it up. Not long later the two of you pulled up outside Brie's house. It made sense for her to bring you here, recently you have been spending more time here than in your own home.

A few minutes later you were tucked in bed with minimal injuries. Brie lay beside you, her arm draped lazily over your body, holding you in a protective embrace.

"I love you." You murmured, a sleepy smile gracing your features.

"I love you too." Brie mumbled, her stomach doing backflips as she realised the two of you had never actually said the L word. "So much." She added.

In that moment she realised just how much she loved you, she was ready to help you through your hangover in the morning, and any others after that. She loved you and you loved her.

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brooooswriting · 3 months

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Hello, I love your writing so much!

Can I request this prompt with Brie, pretty please?

"Don't go on that date."

"Why?"

"You know why."

"Say it."

Where Brie and R are friends but R is in love with her. Maybe a little angst with a happy ending?

No pressure if you don't feel like it. Thank you 💜

I love this request

“Please, Brie, I promise she's so sweet and nice. Plus, she's hot. You'll like her,” Lizzie tried to convince her as she sat across from her. She and Scarlett had gotten her a blind date. You sat in the kitchen with Tessa, playing some card game that was long abandoned as you listened to their conversation. Your heart broke when you heard Brie say that she'll go.

But this was your own fault. You had gotten friend-zoned a long time ago, as Brie never took your flirting for real. You had flirted too much with too many people in front of her. However, she was the only one who never noticed how different your flirting was when it was with her.

You were so much more truthful, and you always complimented her. It wasn't hard to realize that you were in love with her. They all knew; Scar, Lizzie, Tessa, Robert, and even Chris. At this point, you were sure she knew, too, but she didn't feel the same, so she acted like she didn't know.

Lizzie felt terrible for you, but it was no use. No matter how much she pushed you, you never made a move, and she also didn't wanna see Brie so lonely. So, once she met this girl she immediately thought of her blonde friend.

“Y/n, Tessa. Get over here so we can finally watch a movie,” Scarlett called out once she had decided which movie to watch. With a sigh, you both stood up and made your way to the couch. Unsurprisingly, you had the seat next to Brie, the worst thing that could have happened to you at that moment. She smiled up at you, making your heart beat faster.

“Hey, lovely,” you said with a smile as you sat down. It wasn't unusual for you to call her pet names like that. Another thing that was different from your normal flirting was that you never once called somebody lovely or darling. But it didn't matter now. If Lizzie’s Girl was really that perfect for the blonde, it was over for you.

You had been so in your thoughts that you missed the whole movie. It was impossible to recall even one scene. During the film, the actress decided to cuddle into you, making it even harder to concentrate as you imagined a life where this was normal. “So, how'd you like the film?” she asked once the post-credits rolled, but you only stared at her. “Y/n?” she called out again, making you flinch a bit before focusing on what she said.

“Sorry, what did you say?” you asked once you had collected your thoughts.

“What's wrong?” brie suddenly asked, using her hand to cup your face. At this moment, you realize that you couldn't do this. It was too much, and so you did the only thing you knew how to do. You left.

“I'm sorry, I gotta go. Thanks for hosting Scarlett. Bye, guys.” You rushed the words out as you stood up. Disappearing before anyone could stop you.

Nobody had heard from you in two days, and you hadn't planned on talking to anyone for the next couple of weeks. Today was Bries' blind date, which meant that for the next week or so, everybody was going to talk about it. That was something that you could go without. The only texts you read were the ones from your home screen. Several pictures of the blonde trying on different outfits for tonight. Gosh, how you hated this. There were texts from the other three, hyping her up and telling her which one looked the best.

‘I’d rather stay home in a hoodie and sweatpants, ’ the newest text from Brie read, and again, you looked at the picture. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw that she was wearing your hoodie, the one from high school with your name on the back.

Ten minutes later, you stood in front of Brie’s house. As is trying to remake a disgustingly cheesy movie, it had started pouring halfway to the blonde's house. You looked so out of place, you were wearing sweatpants and a hoodie, and your hair was in a messy bun. For a moment you considered walking back to your apartment, leaving Brie to get with someone else. But now you were here and you had to at least try.

So, like any sane person would, you hammered on the door until she opened it. The second the door was open, you interrupted her. “Don't go on that date,” you got out between rattling teeth, the coldness, and the rain getting to you.

She looked at you for a second. “Why?” her face was stoic, not showing any emotion, making this a living hell for you.

“You know why” you answered, looking at her still wearing your hoodie.

“Say it” Her voice was desperate and her eyes pled you to say something. Anything that she could hold on to.

You mumbled an unsure ‘Brie,’ making her shake her head and take a step back to close the door. “Because I love you, and I have for years. Because I have been flirting with you since forever, and you flirted back, and if you didn't just flirt to play, then that means that you like me too.”

It was silent for a moment as Brie leaned against the door. “You flirt with everyone y/n. That's just your personality.”

“No, it's different with you. Don't you get that? I'm not flirting with you; I'm complimenting you. I'm giving you my heart,” you argued back. Then again, silence followed as both of you were unsure what to say. “One kiss,” you suddenly blurted out. Making yours and Brie’s eyes go wide.

“What?”

“One kiss. If you want me to leave after that, then I will. But please, you have to give me this chance. I know that I came at a shitty time, but I couldn't watch you go out with somebody else. Not again. Not after everybody treated you like so much less than you actually are. If this is-” Before you could finish your monologue, Brie surged forward and pressed her lips to yours. Her hands clasped the back of your neck while yours landed on her waist to pull her closer.

Your heart soared when she suddenly pulled away, her movement hectic, making you flinch. “B-Brie?” you called out quietly and unsure as she looked around frantic.

“My phone, I- I gotta call Lizzie. She has to cancel the date.” She said, walking inside to get her phone, leaving you in front of the door. You were unsure if she wanted you to come inside or not, so you just stood in front of the door. Cuddling Six thirty when he walked by for a moment. “Are you coming?” she called out for you, making you hurry inside and close the door.

“I know, Lizzie, I'm sorry, but,” she looked at you for a moment, trying to figure out what to say. “Y/n is here, and” she was interrupted by Elizabeth rather quickly then.

“I'll tell her. Bye. Have fun. But not too much fun,” and then she already hung up. She discarded her phone on the counter going back to you.

“Sooo, now what?” the blonde asked when she sat next to you on the couch. Out of habit, she scooched closer to you while you wrapped your arm around her.

“How about Star Wars and some hot dogs?” you received a kiss as an answer before she laid her head on your shoulder.

Sometimes, it was worth taking the risk.

#reader insert #brooooswriting #carol danvers x female reader #carol danvers x reader #brie larson x reader #brie Larson x you

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