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abbyromanoff · 3 months
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hey babes 😏😏😏
LIKE MOB BOSSES CAROL AND VALKYRIE?! I HAVENT SEEN THE MARVELS HUT IM SEEING IT TOMORROW AND IM SO EXCITED BUT YEH AND MAYBE LIKE SOME JEALOUSY AND LIKE 😏😏😏 PUNISHMENTS AND SHIT
DOUBLE TROUBLE
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PAIRINGS: CarolValkryie x reader
WORD COUNT: 679
WARNINGS: smut, double penetration, degrading, punishment, slapping, edging, overstimulation, threesomes, that’s abt it :)
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!
Reminder that this will be my last ever smut post!! Going forward I will not be writing smut so I apologize for those who did not get their asks answered
“No, I- I can’t,” You mumbled weakly, too tired to fight off the women surrounding you. Valkyrie was behind, her tip teasing the entrance of your tightest hole while Carol continued to slide in and out of your cunt. Her strap would rub her clit perfectly to cause just the right amount of friction, and her moans blended in with yours.
“Yes, you can, and you will.” Valkyrie groaned, seemingly tired of the ‘attitude’ you had been throwing towards both of them. Valkyrie wasn’t able to visit you and your girlfriend often, only when it was serious, and Carol had decided it was one of those times. You were nearing your period, and your hormones were spiraling like usual. Although, it was also the Holiday’s, and you had been missing both women, so you were in a worse mood than they could’ve expected.
“Look at that, baby, you’re taking Captain's cock so well,” You sniffled quietly, and they had to stifle a chuckle at your weakened expression.
“Don’t praise this little slut. They’ve been so, so naughty, it’s only fair we give them what they’ve been asking for.” Although it wasn’t at all what you were asking for. You wanted to be with the two women, between the two in a similar position as to how you are now. But you wanted to hear their soft praises on the shell of your ear. You wanted to feel their lips slowly moving down your neck and body. You wanted their hands to lovingly slide across your breasts, unlike the way they were groping you currently. You wanted to cum on their tongues, their fingers, their cocks; whatever it was they could give you. But you wanted them more than anything, and if this is what they were giving you, you wouldn’t dare to complain.
“Fuck, I’m already halfway, baby. You think you can take the rest of me, hm? You think this tight fucking ass can take Daddy’s cock?” You sniffled but lacked a response, causing a slap to arrive across your cheek. You whimpered, but quickly nodded without a thought, your mind barely registering what she asked.
“This must feel so fucking good, huh, darlin’? Having two cocks just destroying your holes, giving you no room to protest. This messy cunt seems to be betraying you when you say you don’t want this, little one.” Carol muttered close to your lips, quickly leaning down to take your bottom lip in her mouth as she bit down slightly, causing you to hiss in further pain. You didn’t know how much longer you could take, but you hoped they’d give in soon.
“C’mon, I know you want to cum for us,” She spoke once again, and you heard Valkyrie let out a deep groan as your skin touched the base of her strap. You shuttered, feeling both women deeper than ever before inside of you, the only hole left to fill was your mouth.
“Shh, just open, pretty girl.” You didn’t entirely understand what they meant, so you opened the barrier of your lips and spread your legs even further, both mumbling dirty praises in response. You felt two fingers thrusting into your mouth soon after, opening your eyes to see an arm from behind wrapping around to visit the said area. Her knuckles pressed against the sides of your cheeks, and you gagged as she forced herself impossibly deeper.
“I think this little slut likes having their holes filled, ‘cause they’re making a fucking mess.” You led your eyes down, quickly shutting them in shame as you admired the wetness leaking from you. You had never been this turned on, what were they doing to you?
“P’ease, Captain; please, D-daddy, let me cum f’ you.” In an instant you felt the two stilling inside of you, and it seemed they had wordlessly matched their arrivals as their moans seemed to bounce off each vibranium wall. This only brought you closer, and the dirty scent of sex filling the room only brought you further arousal.
“Cum for us, you dirty slut,”
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steinfellds · 9 months
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She Always Will Know
Pairing: Natasha x Fem!Reader (Carol x Valkyrie)
Summary: You're home alone and assume you are able to get away with touching yourself. Natasha reminds you that she will always know when you do.
Warnings: Dom!Carol, dom!Natasha, sub!Valkyrie, sub!Reader, Captain kink (c), daddy kink (n), public sex, use of vibrators, edging, overstimulation, begging, hair tugging, marking, fingering (v receiving), strap-on sex (v receiving), masturbation, video tapping, watching through cameras, mentions of gun violence, choking, degradation, giving head (v receiving), humiliation kink.
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When you opened your eyes, you let out an annoyed huff. Natasha's side of the bed was cold, meaning she had gotten up hours ago and had left the house for work. You knew she would be gone in the morning because she always is, but sometimes you give yourself false hope that she will be in bed with you, waiting for you to wake up.
You pull yourself out of bed and shuffle towards the bathroom. The cold tiles feel uncomfortable against your bare feet. You quickly wash your face and brush your teeth before exiting the bedroom and walking towards the kitchen.
"Good morning, Ms Y/L/N." Your greeted by one of Natasha chefs.
"Morning." You mumble.
"Ms Romanoff ordered me to give this note to you." He passes the hand-written note over to you and you eagerly open it.
Good morning, baby.
Make sure you eat and drink something this morning. I won't be coming home tonight to collect you. I'm having Bucky go and pick you up and drive you to my hotel room. It's a formal occasion. I've left a tight black dress in your wardrobe, wear that. I've also left a special surprise in the pocket of the dress. You will know what to do with it once you see it. Remember, I'll know if you don't.
Love, Nat.
You crumble up the note in your hand and toss it into the bin.
"Thanks."
You quickly walk back to your room and open your wardrobe. A smile forms when you see the dress Natasha has picked for you. It's a beautiful dress. You check the pockets of the dress and pull out a bullet vibrator. It must be a new vibrator, you've never seen it before.
You stare at the vibrator in thought. Natasha won't be home tonight and Bucky won't be coming to get you for a few hours. Nobody would know if you had a few orgasms without Natasha's permission.
You place the new vibrator back into the dress pocket and walk over to Natasha's closet. You grab one of Natasha's vibrators and get back into bed. You turn the vibrator onto the lowest setting and hold it against your clit. You let out a soft moan as you turn the power settings up, slowly getting to the highest setting. It doesn't take long for your first orgasm to wash over you, making your back arch and your eyes roll to the back of your head.
If only you were more aware of your surroundings, you would have noticed the camera facing the bed.
A few hours later, you're in the bath. Your muscles feel achy and you feel like you're floating on a cloud. You glance over at your phone and gasp when you see the time, Bucky could be here any second. You quickly get out of the bath and start getting ready. You slip the new vibrator inside of you, fighting the urge to pull it back out. You're still so sensitive from your earlier activities. You put the black dress on and apply light make-up. Within 15 minutes, you're ready.
You hear a knock on your door and Bucky's voice call out, "Y/n, you ready?" He asks.
You open the door with a smile. "I'm ready."
The drive to Natasha's hotel room doesn't take too long. Bucky walks you up to Natasha's room and knocks on the door, waiting for someone to open it before walking away.
"Y/n! Hi, sweetheart. Come in." Wanda answers the door, grabbing onto your hand and pulling you inside. "Gosh, you look beautiful. Did Natasha pick out that dress?"
You nod with a small smile. You don't mind Wanda, but sometimes she scares you. You've seen her go trigger-happy once, which was not a pleasant experience.
The hotel room is full of people. A few of the people you recognise are workers for Natasha and some of the other people you recognise are Natasha's friends. You quickly scan the room for Natasha and frown when you don't see her.
"Natasha's in the back room with Carol and Valkyrie." Wanda tells you. It's almost like she can read your mind.
Wanda leads you to the back room and opens the door. Your stomach does a flip when you see the sight in front of you.
Carol is wearing a bra and a black strap-on. Valkryie is completely naked and pinned beneath Carol. She has one hand wrapped around Valkyrie's throat and her other hand is groping her breasts. Natasha sits on a chair in the corner of the room with one hand down her pants. When Natasha notices you, she beckons you over and ushes Wanda away.
"Hey, baby." Natasha's voice is raspy. She grabs onto your hand and pulls you into her lap. She softly grabs your chin, rubbing your lips with the pad of her thumb. Your mouth drops open slightly and you take her thumb into your mouth, sucking and licking it. You stifle a moan when you taste her.
"Do you have something to tell me?" She asks, pressing down on your tongue.
You give her a confused look.
"Something that happened this morning? It went on for hours." A grin forms across Natasha lips as she watches the realisation fall over your face.
"I didn't-" Natasha cuts you off as you mumble around her thumb.
"You didn't, what?" She questions, "You didn't think I'd find out? Baby, I know you're just a needy, dumb slut that can't control herself. I will always know."
A loud moan from Valkryie pulls your attention over to her. Carol's hand is still wrapped around Valkyrie's throat but Carol's other hand is on Valkyrie's hips, holding tightly onto her as she slams her cock into her. Valkyrie's hand comes up to her mouth and muffles her moans for a few seconds until Carol rips her hand away.
Natasha roughly makes you look back at her, digging her nails into your skin. You softly wince at the pain.
"Look at me, not them." Natasha snaps.
You nod, silently watching her with fear. This isn't the first time Natasha has punished you, but it's the first time she's punishing you for touching yourself without permission.
Natasha reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small object. She presses down on a button, and a wave of pleasure washes over you. Almost immediately, the pleasure becomes too much for you to handle and it quickly turns painful. Your head falls against Natasha's shoulder and your hands grip her shirt. Natasha switches the vibrator off and waits a few seconds for you to calm down before turning it on to the lowest setting. The lowest setting isn't too painful. It's more of a pleasurable pain.
"How many times did you cum?" Natasha questions, pulling your face out of her neck so she can look at you.
You consider lying about the number, but you're sure Natasha already knows how many times you came.
"Fourteen times." You mumble, biting your lip hard when Natasha turns the power up slightly.
You hear Valkyrie moan out again. "Captain, please, please." She whines, "Please let me cum."
You fight the urge to turn around to look at Valkyrie and Carol.
"She can cum." Natasha tells Carol.
The whiney moan Valkyrie lets out makes your thighs clench together. Your action doesn't go unnoticed by Natasha but she doesn't mention anything.
After Valkyrie comes down from her high, Natasha calls Carol over.
Carol's fingers thread themselves through your hair, pulling it to make you look up at her. Carol is covered in sweat and smells of thick sex.
"I watched you get yourself off earlier. It was cute how defeated you looked when your fingers weren't doing a good enough job." Carol smirks. Your face heats up with embarrassment as you realise that you were being recorded and Natasha probably showed the video to all her friends.
"Make Valkyrie cum fourteen times. I want to show Y/n what she's missing out on because of her slutty behaviour earlier."
Carol looks over at Valkyrie on the bed before turning back to Natasha, "I can make her go fifteen more times, she's got a little bit more left in her."
Carol tugs roughly at your hair, making you cry out in pain before walking back over to Valkyrie. She whispers something in her ear and Valkyrie nods. Carol is softer this time. She softly pushes Valkyrie's thighs apart before laying down between them and fucking her with her tongue. Valkyrie whines out and arches her back. Her hands grab onto Carol's hair and pull her closer to her.
Natasha's hand rubs at your thighs, her fingers slowly reaching higher. She pushes your panties to the side and rubs small circles on your clit. Your hands buckle into her hands and she chuckles.
"Already so desperate for more."
Natasha presses another button on the controller and your pleasure increases. Natasha continues to rub your clit in circles, loving the way you try to control the pleasure in your face. Natasha turns up the power to one more level and you moan loudly.
"Daddy, I'm sensitive-" You whine, "I'll cum."
"Control it." Natasha pulls her fingers away from your clit and starts to pull your dress off you. Once your dress is off, she gives her attention to your tits, pinching and rolling your nipples between her fingers. Your back arches and you feel yourself coming to the edge of your orgasm.
Valkyrie whines out something before going completely silent. You watch as her face contorts into pleasure and how her hips rut into Carol's face, riding out her high.
The moment Valkyrie orgasms, Natasha turns the vibrator off and stops touching you. You want to let out an ungrateful whine, but you know that'll get you nowhere tonight.
Carol kisses Valkyrie's thighs and rubs them softly, giving her girlfriend time to gather herself. With a quick nod from Valkyrie, Carol starts to eat her out again. Natasha turns the vibrator on again and you buckle your hips into nothing.
You're slowly starting to become frustrated and whiney from Natasha edging you. "I'm sorry!" Natasha kisses up your neck, leaving hickeys and bite marks in her path. "I won't touch myself without your permission again. Please, please just let me cum."
Natasha rubs your hips in a comforting way, "You hear that, Carol? She's already begging for more."
Carol lets out a chuckle without pulling away from Valkyrie. The vibrations send Valkyrie into her 2nd orgasm. This time, Natasha doesn't turn the vibrator off, in fact, she increases the power setting. You slam your thighs shut and grip Natasha's forearm, trying to control yourself.
As Carol starts to fuck Valkyrie with her fingers. Dread falls over your face. This is going to be a horrible, long night of constant edging and teasing.
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A reminder to boycott all Marvel products until zionist superhero Sabra is removed from Captain America 4.
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kinktober 2022 masterlist | monstober 2022 masterlist
carol danvers x reader x valkyrie
18+ : voyeurism, cuckoldry, instructed masturbation, fingering, oral (r!receiving)
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“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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The lights were hot and beat down on Carol as she stepped inside the club. There was a ringing -- so loud Carol wasn't sure if it came from somewhere deep inside the crowd on from the gash throbbing in time with her heart on the side of her face.
It was a bloody fight; Dirty, brutal, and so painful that Carol's insides sung for the violence. (Like Maria right before she died. Gorgeous and fierce as her illness tore her apart from the inside, pulling and twisting within her.)
Carol swayed with the room as she shouldered her way to the bar. She looked around, trying to spot a familiar face as her pager beeped against her hip.
Carol rubbed at the bridge of her nose in a tempt to subside the formidable ache collecting behind her eyes. It pushed against her skull like enemy soldiers against weak territory.
It reminded her of her days with the Kree. The ache that the suppressants built would sometimes spread from limb to limb, sitting heavy on her bones. Sometimes it would keep her thoughts muddy, other times it would keep her condemned to her bed.
Carol lifted a hand to the bartender as she found herself a seat at his bar. She looked down at her side; a deep cut from those holographic knifes. That was what was so cheap about the fight. She knew shady stuff could be found in these parts of the universe, but seeing Stark tech was a surprise. Tony was a friend, God rest his soul, and being stabbed and ripped open in such a quick and unkind way made it hurt even more. Carol didn't have much time to tend to the wound at the time, but now was one of the few moments of rest she had between saving and fixing the universe post-Thanos.
"One shot of whatever's strongest, and one bottle of whatever's stronger than that." She implored the bartender when he gave her a waiting look.
The moment the bartender turned away to start putting together her drinks, Carol returned to her wounds: this time the open wound on her knee.
Not only had the bastard used claws to rip open her (brand new, mind you) suit, but also the skin and muscle surrounding her knee cap. Carol didn't often find herself twisting in her seat over a injury, but something about this made the acid in her empty stomach rise high enough to burn the back of her throat.
"Ahem."
Carol looked up, catching the bartender's grimace before he fixed his features back to the passive "I don't care" expression Carol supposed his sported every shift.
"Thank you," Carol murmured, reaching out for the shot and the bottle he set in front of her.
Carol took the shot and unceremoniously poured half onto her knee. She hissed at the burn. It must have been a liquor Xandar because not only did it smell like a mix of Terran body odor and passion fruit that the Xandarians oddly loved, but it also started eating away at her clothes like acid in a cloud of steam.
"Jesus." Carol hissed at the pain, took a deep breath, and poured the rest over the wound on her side.
She got a look from the alien sitting next to her, and she bared her teeth at him. He quickly looked away, making himself busy by starring at the incredibly informative concrete countertop.
Carol held back her smirk, but felt her eyebrow raise disobediently. Carol turned back to her task at hand.
Next step: drink herself into a undisturbed slumber with whatever drink the bartender chose to give her.
Based on the label it oddly looked like something found in Wakanda. Carol had only had one chance to try Wakandan booze. After being enlightened by the Wakandan's ancient fermentation process, by the wonderful Nakia, Carol had the pleasure of learning that a couple of glasses managed to get even her slightly inebriated.
Carol settled into her seat, preparing herself for the long night ahead and used her powers to whisk off the cap. It went flying across the bar, landing into some unsuspecting alien's drink.
She took one last scan of the club, seeing if she could spot a companion. Her shoulders drooped slightly when there was no sign who she was looking for.
The other must have been busy. That was probably why her pager was buzzing practically every other second, begging for her attention. If she looked, among the floods of calls for Carol to fix this next thing, would be one of the only numbers Carol had memorized. She would call it and there would be a firm and distant apology-- like an email from a friendly acquaintance. And that would be the night. It would end just the same as it would if Carol didn't.
So, Carol lifted the bottle in a silent cheers with God and took a swig.
"Long night?" The bottle slipped from Carol's fingers, and she just barley caught it in her shock before it crashed on the ground. She looked around at the sound of the familiar voice before, spinning around in her chair and to come face to face with Valkyrie.
She glowed in the club's harsh lighting -- like a beacon.
"Oh, Captain, my Captain." Valkyrie smiled, just enough for her lips to part and her teeth to shine through.
Carol found herself beaming in return and lifted the bottle to Valkyrie.
"I hoped to find you here."
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Valkyrie: What’s your biggest fear?
Carol: I don’t trust fish.
Valkyrie: 
Carol: They breathe water! That’s crazy!
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vampzyke · 4 months
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valcarol angst xoxo
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just-prime · 9 months
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I'm a Valkyrie/Carol truther. MCU needs more lesbians, so here I am, writing them.
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higheverweave · 2 years
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ValCarol...
I will die on this hill
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THE MARVELS (2023) dir. Nia DaCosta IGN Exclusive Deleted Scene
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critter-of-habit · 1 month
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✨Soft space gfs✨
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carol fucking danvers and her tank tops and marriage of convenience and THAT SCENE WITH VALKYRIE
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Deleted Valkryie scene from "The Marvels"
*I think my brain just exploded*
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captaindanvers89 · 4 months
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Since we know Kamala writes fanfic about Carol, after her adventure with Carol and Monica, she’s def gonna write something…
Fury: Danvers, you have to see this
Carol: Ugh Fury, it’s my day off and—
Fury: Did you know that Kamala just published a slow burn fluff piece of you and Valkyrie?
Carol: What?
Fury: Yeah, she just published the first chapter and the tags say it’s a jealousy fic, a fake marriage, fluff and angst with a happy ending.
Carol: …
Fury: It’s good but I prefer the series she wrote about you and Maria. Those made me cry and I never cry.
Carol: She what? How did she know about Maria and I?
Fury: Let’s just say an anonymous source told her all about it.
Carol: …
Fury: It’s a good series, she wrote Monica’s character perfectly and even included your stubbornness. You should give it a read.
Carol: No thanks.
Fury: She has you kicking ass in every chapter
Carol: Did she write me punching my dad?
Fury: Yep
Carol: send me the link
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eleanorsanagonyes · 4 months
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I absolutely love how the mcu fandom headcanons carol & valkyrie as this badass power couple when in reality they're just two big softies when around each other
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