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2 minutes of Carol being Carol
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~strictly for the Carol stans =)~
HAROLD…
Carol Fandom
Do we still exist? I honestly made this separate account to post Carol fics and headcannons, but life got busy and I didn’t have time to post anymore while the fandom was still active. I miss Carol so much now and I’d love to create content for her again, but I don’t want to be the only one seeing it 😂. If this fandom has any active members (or if you just want to see Carol content) pls like this post or send me requests! If theres any interest I’ll probably post on Ao3 too!
YES WE ARE HERE ❤️🍸🚂💋
always 🌈🥀
@caroldennning83 we still stan. 🍊⛓🚬
@carols-lipstick
She was cold.
Not that she would ever admit it, but you could tell by the way she snaked her freezing hands under your sweater and pressed her face into your neck, breathing softly. Carol hated the cold and unfortunately for her she lived in West Virginia where the winters were about as rough as you could get.
You didn’t mind them as much now that you had her. Anytime the temperature started to drop Carol would press herself as close as she could get to you. She would cheekily ignore your squealing protests and stick her ice cold feet on your shins to warm them up.
Carol was never one for affection. She would furrow her brow and level you with her signature glare when you would try and pull her down to the bed and force her to cuddle. She’d grumble at you to knock it off and would move to sulk on the other side of the room. You knew she secretly enjoyed your attention though she just needed a legitimate reason to curl up in bed beside you.
Your house was charming, but old and had a tendency to bring in a draft. Your room had cooled quickly and Carol inched closer to you every few minutes until there wasn’t any space left. She let you wrap your arm around her and pull her down under to the mountain of blankets on your bed. Your fingers drew swirling patterns on the bare skin of her back and you smiled when you felt her shudder beneath you as the goosebumps rose on her flesh. Her hair smelled vaguely of cigarettes and cherry candy. It made you feel safe. It made you feel at home.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hey guys this is my favorite young Carol fic out there! It’s really well written. It’s not finished and it hasn’t been updated in a while, but it’s still worth checking out :)
Carol Fandom
Do we still exist? I honestly made this separate account to post Carol fics and headcannons, but life got busy and I didn’t have time to post anymore while the fandom was still active. I miss Carol so much now and I’d love to create content for her again, but I don’t want to be the only one seeing it 😂. If this fandom has any active members (or if you just want to see Carol content) pls like this post or send me requests! If theres any interest I’ll probably post on Ao3 too!
Can you guys send me requests for something you’d like me to write about? I have a few ideas already but they’re longer fics and I could get a few short ones out right now if you have any ideas!
Carol Denning Fandom
Do we still exist? I honestly made this separate account to post Carol fics and headcannons, but life got busy and I didn’t have time to post anymore while the fandom was still active. I miss Carol so much now and I’d love to create content for her again, but I don’t want to be the only one seeing it 😂. If this fandom has any active members (or if you just want to see Carol content) pls like this post or send me requests! If theres any interest I’ll probably post on Ao3 too!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hey guys this is my favorite young Carol fic out there! It’s really well written. It’s not finished and it hasn’t been updated in a while, but it’s still worth checking out :)
Hey would you do a Present Carol fic please
Sure! I just started on it and it’s taking a little longer than expected but look for it sometime within the next couple of days!
She can crawl on top of me anytime
She was cold.
Not that she would ever admit it, but you could tell by the way she snaked her freezing hands under your sweater and pressed her face into your neck, breathing softly. Carol hated the cold and unfortunately for her she lived in West Virginia where the winters were about as rough as you could get.
You didn’t mind them as much now that you had her. Anytime the temperature started to drop Carol would press herself as close as she could get to you. She would cheekily ignore your squealing protests and stick her ice cold feet on your shins to warm them up.
Carol was never one for affection. She would furrow her brow and level you with her signature glare when you would try and pull her down to the bed and force her to cuddle. She’d grumble at you to knock it off and would move to sulk on the other side of the room. You knew she secretly enjoyed your attention though she just needed a legitimate reason to curl up in bed beside you.
Your house was charming, but old and had a tendency to bring in a draft. Your room had cooled quickly and Carol inched closer to you every few minutes until there wasn’t any space left. She let you wrap your arm around her and pull her down under to the mountain of blankets on your bed. Your fingers drew swirling patterns on the bare skin of her back and you smiled when you felt her shudder beneath you as the goosebumps rose on her flesh. Her hair smelled vaguely of cigarettes and cherry candy. It made you feel safe. It made you feel at home.
Hey guys! I'm new and way too late to join this tag, but I’ve been meaning to make a Carol blog and I finally did. Send requests I’d love to write some Carol stuff! I’ve never really written anything like this before, but I’ll give it a shot!
carol might be dead but this is still me
Young Carol in Look Out for Number One
(part two)
Carol Denning → 6x12
Carol Denning → 6x13