i'm d! i write wlw imagines, poc imagines (sometimes). so far i've written random stuff like carol danvers x reader, 10k (znation) x reader, peter parker x reader and hoping to write some more in the future. masterlist
please bear with me as i try to stuff as soon as i get them. your well-wishes are always appreciated!
carol danvers x reader
i. hey, my love: Moving on from Carol will never be easy.
ii. dug a thousand graves   Â
carol x pregnant reader
carol x avenger reader
imagine losing carol to that plane crash only for her to come back six years later (1/?)
this love came back to me carol returns six years after her âdeathâ and something kept telling her to go find you. she finds youâŚwith someone she has never met before.
z nation 10k (tommy) x reader
12:51: in which 10k loves you so so much, just not in the way you want him to
currently writing:
peter parker x reader based on ed sheeranâs photograph
You smiled from where you sat, and turned your chair to face Alfred, "Yes please. I don't know why I'm so tired already, I'm normally up and about at this time.â
Alfred chuckled knowingly, âWell, being a full-time wife of the Batman will wear one too eventually.â He walked to you, taking a peek at the numerous monitors you turned back to look at. âAnd itâs not even midnight yet.â
At the sound of the stone wall sliding open and elevator descending, you turned around to look. Alfred did too, but immediately turned to face you, about to inform you that he will be leaving you for a while to make some tea, but--
âWow! This is awesome!â
Alfred did a double-take. You raised your brows. Bruce wasnât alone. He was with the other metahumans, smiling tiredly with his cowl in his hand. âBrought some friends.â
While the other metahumans inspected the batcave, your husband was quick to approach you, giving you a warm smile. You reached from your seat to take his cowl and place it on the table, and bring your hand back to his, squeezing it lightly. âMissed you.â
His smile brightened, squeezing your hand back.
Alfred reached beside you to grab Bruceâs cowl, mumbling about making sure there was no damage to it.
You noticed the young, elated kid who was observing the batcave with fascination. This must be Barry Allen. Diana youâve already met, but the rest not yet--at least, not personally. Youâve only gotten to know who they were from the research you helped conduct.
Bruce called to the others, âEveryone, this is Alfred and Y/N. I work for them.â
Diana approached you and Alfred, patting the latter in acknowledgment. You shuffled to get out of the chair you had curled into, but Diana quickly stopped you before you could get up, âNo, Y/N. Stay.â She smiled at you.
âThanks, Di,â you smiled back gratefully and with a nod, Diana excused herself. Victor Stone was walking behind Diana, only giving you and Alfred a stiff nod.
âOh,â Alfred shared a nervous glance at you before following Victor again with his eyes. You lightly shook your head in amusement.
Barry Allen looked very excited to meet you and Alfred, raising both of his hands to wave at you, one hand waving at Alfred enthusiastically, and the other extending to wave at you. âHi, Batmanâs bosses!â You opened your mouth to correct him, but he was already gone in a flash.
Finally, Arthur Curry passed by you and Alfred, âThis is badass guys,â before giving you a thumbs-up and following after the others.
Alfred looked so surprised seeing these many people in the batcave again after all this time. You grinned at him when he gave you a look, clearly showing his surprise. âWell, Iâll put on the tea. I was going to get Mistress Wayne and me some.â
âGreat,â Bruce glanced at his new teammates, almost feeling a little awkward to see a lot of people occupying his batcave.
âI donât know where weâre gonna find the cups,â Alfred replied, shrugging.
âOoh, remember that tea set I got from Bludhaven? Those were nice,â you suggested. Alfred nodded, thinking, âI do, but wasnât those destroyed when the Dami--â
âI think thereâs enough left,â you told Alfred, âIâll help you look.â
Alfred brought his hands up, gesturing for you to stop. âPlease, Mistress Wayne, I got this. You can do me the favor of resting to revitalize yourself.â
You waved him off, rolling your eyes teasingly. âIâm fine, I just need some of your tea, Alfred.â He nodded appreciatively and excused himself.
Beside you, Bruce turned to look at you, moving from holding your hand to lean down to plant a quick kiss on your temple. You smiled and held his face, planting a small kiss on his cheek. âAlfredâs right, you should be resting.â
âI will,â you nodded, reassuring him. âIâll have some tea and take a quick nap.â
âWe might be leaving not too long after.â
âThen, Iâll see you off.â You smiled, caressing his cheek with your thumb. Bruce leaned into your touch, before glancing at the team and back to you again. You chuckled at how Bruce Wayne, the Batman, was subtly trying to excuse himself to return to his team, albeit reluctantly, âGo, silly! Iâll be here.â He gave you another kiss and walked over to the others.
On the teamâs downtime, waiting for Victor to fix the aircraft, Bruce was watching you sleep, finding comfort in your relaxed face. Diana walked over to Bruce, nudging him, âYou should take her upstairs to rest.â
âI would, but I know sheâll get mad.â
âHow is she?â
Bruce sighed, âSheâs tired all the time. I told her she should just rest, but she insists on helping us.â He smiled at Y/N lovingly, then scowled, as if remembering something unpleasant.
Diana furrowed her eyebrows, âWhat is it?â
âUhâŚâ he glanced at her, unsure whether he should divulge. He hadnât told this to anyone outside the family, âI had a dream, like, I donât know, almost like a premonition. It was the end of the world, and Barry Allen was right here,â he gestured to the spot Y/N was occupying, âand he said to me âLois Lane is the key.ââ He made a face, glancing at Diana, almost looking for advice on what this dream meant.
Diana shrugged half-heartedly, âShe is⌠to Superman. Every heart has one.â She smiled, almost bittersweet, remembering hers. Bruce glanced to Y/N again, almost ready to agree with Diana and drop the conversation.
Despite that, however, he continued, âI think itâs something more. Something darker.â Worry was etched across his face. He hoped Diana was right. He hoped he was wrong.
A while later, you woke up from your nap to see the team and Alfred walking to the elevator. âIs it time to go already?â
Bruce looked at you guiltily, you looked so comfortable all curled up in the chair, he didnât want to wake you. âYeah, time to go.â He and Alfred, along with the others are on the platform now, ready to ascend to the top of the waterfall.
With a sigh, you rolled your neck and removed the blanket you buried yourself into. Bruce smiled when you waddle towards him.
Victor, Arthur, and Barry all shared the exact same looks, gawking at you and your pregnant belly. With one hand resting on top of your belly, you laughed at their shocked faces as the platform ascended.
âWait, what? Youâre very pregnant!â Barry exclaimed.
âI am!â You nodded excitedly, âIâm not due anytime soon, though. Iâm just big.â
âDonât you...I donât know...Shouldnât you file for maternity leave? You should be resting!â Barry replied, glancing at you and your tummy worriedly. With that, Alfred and Bruce both looked at you with the expression, âSee? Thatâs what weâve been trying to tell you.â
âWell, the Batman never restsâŚâ you glance at your husband, âand neither does his wife.â
âWife?â Barry was even more shocked. âI canât believe Batman is married!â He glanced at Bruce before turning back to you, âCan I touch your belly?â Barry asked, looking like he was going to vibrate with excitement. You nodded, laughing lightly, âSure, but the baby is sleeping, so no kicks.â
The platform ascended to the very top, the aircraft on top of you. You stared at it in disbelief, Bruce had tried for the longest time to fix it, and now it was here, fully operational. You turned to your husband, âYou fixed it?â
Bruce shook his head, tilting his head to Victor. You turned to Victor, âYou fixed it! Thank you!â
Victor nodded, âIt wanted to fly. Flight is its nature.â Bruce nodded at him, grateful, âYours too.â
Barry was still talking excitedly to your tummy, finally saying goodbye to the baby. He looked up at you and smiled, âThank you!â
âTake care, Barry,â you smiled at him. Arthur turned to you, giving you a shaka sign before joining Barry to the aircraft.
Bruce turned to look at you and Alfred. You smiled at him, handing him his cowl. He took it gratefully, before turning to Alfred, âHeâll be here, Alfred. I know it.â
âWhat makes you so sure?â Alfred asked.
âFaith, Alfred. Faith.â Bruce smiled, looking back to you. âIâll see you later, Y/N.â
âWill you be here by breakfast?â You asked him jokingly. He grinned and with a light shrug, replied, âHopefully.â
You laughed, blowing him a kiss as the ramp closed in front of him.
Descending to the Batcave, you were met with an annoyed look on your sonâs face, in his suit, wielding a katana. âThey already left? I was supposed to come, Ummi!â He huffed, not mad at you but at his dad for leaving him behind.
You leaned down to kiss Damianâs temple, arm around him to guide him to the main house, âItâs a school night, sweetie. Maybe another time.â
a/n: I had a dream about batfleck and now simp mode is on overdrive
can you do a jealous carol x reader ? like reader has had long time crush on carol and admits her feelings only to get turned down bc carol has internalized homophobia and doesnât know how to react. carol gets jealous when reader is moving on with another mcu character of your choice.
carol danvers x reader
warnings: homophobia (internalized), gay thoughts
When vers landed back on earth, you were just a rookie, working as furyâs assistant
It was such a whirlwind, coming to discover that aliens exist when you were just some kid who landed a gig at SHIELD
After that wild ride ended, you were tasked (volunteered) to look out for goose
Goose loves you, he is babey
When carol leaves to help the skrulls, you asked her, âare you coming back to earth soon?â
She said that sheâll try, and then she left
It wasnât until she left that you realized, you miss her...you liked her
And not just in a platonic way
A couple of months later, carol was hovering outside your window (you live on the 25th floor), smiling
It was 1 am
You bring her into the apartment and hugged her, elated to see sheâs back!
You were very touched that she decided to come to you, to let you know she came back
And you thought, hey, now that sheâs here maybe i could tell herâŚ
You know back in the 90s the gay agenda wasnt it
And in those months when carol was gone, you thought that weird feeling you got when you were with her was just being in awe of her powers, or that feeling of wanting to be her so much that you feel jealous⌠or idk maybe constipation
But when you saw her again, you realized, those feelings were real, you like carol danvers, even though she was a woman, you had feelings for her
You thought anyone who exudes the energy carol has has to be gay right?
Being new to the gay scene yourself, you dont know how to gauge it, how to act knowing that you like her as more than a friend
You and carol opted for a midnight snack somewhere, just talking
You are literally *heart eyes emoji* just looking at her, talking about her adventures
You told her to stay the night, the world can wait a little bit, and she did!
Oop--thereâs only one bed alert
She was fine sleeping on the sofa, or even on the floor beside your bed, but you insisted! Sheâs your guest!
You didnt wake up all cuddled next to her, you also unconsciously created a space between you two
But you woke up to the most beautiful thingâŚ
You woke up facing her, and she was still asleep, the light rays on her skin shining like gold, and accentuates that little things
And you were like, âholy moly, i would NOT mind waking up to this everydayâ
And just like that, you went from a questioning baby lesbian to a full on simp
You really said, âi love wamenâ
And for 3 beautiful, blissful days, carol stayed with you
It was more than you could ever imagine
To a normal person, everything you did was routine, simple, and normal
Youâd get groceries, discuss which shampoo is better, youâd teach her how to bake
You sit down from across each other, you sipping some tea while carol reads a book you recommended
And at night, when she thought you werenât asleep yet, sheâd scooch closer to you, so close that you can feel her breathing, feel her exhaling into your hair
And you can smell her, and youâre really giddy
And sometimes, when youâre so close to sleeping, you can feel her hand on your hair, on your cheek, run down your arm
And you feel safe and loved
Renting from blockbuster was amazing, carol loved it, marathoned a lot of movies!
And when the night came and you were high on gay bliss, you looked at her, inches away from you in bed and said, âi love you, carolâ
Carol grinned at you, about to respond that she likes you too, that you are her dear friend who is helping her re-assimilate to earth, when she saw that look in your eyes, that there was something more
And she was so surprised...and confused
She looked at the shocked expression on your face, as you clearly did not expect those words come out of your mouth
And the first thing that came to her mind was but thatâs wrong
She looked at you, both confused and stoic, and she got out of bed and walking backwards away from you
âI donâtâŚâ
You sit up, still in shock, reaching out to touch her
âCarol, I--â
âIâm not a lesbian!â
You whimpered, now out of bed and reaching for her, âCarol, Iâm sor--â
âPlease donât,â she looked away from you
And you took it as a sign of disgust
Carol was disgusted by you
By your feelings towards her, and by who you are
Tears now building up, your vision becomes blurry as you stopped in your tracks, now hurt by carolâs actions
Wordlessly, she took her jacket and straight to the door, closing it gently, not slamming it
She wasnât mad, you thought, just in shock
So you waited for her to cool her head, almost hopeful that sheâll come back and admit her feelings to you too
You fell asleep on the couch
And when you wake up, carol wasnât there
She didnt come back
a/n: i'm alive again after 2 years lol, there's going to be a part 2 set in endgame! thanks for the support on my @dnymirs blog i love y'all
i work for her (bruce wayne x reader): batmom meets the justice league
carol danvers x reader
i. hey, my love: Moving on from Carol will never be easy.
ii. dug a thousand graves   Â
carol x pregnant reader
carol x avenger reader
imagine losing carol to that plane crash only for her to come back six years later
this love came back to me: carol returns six years after her âdeathâ and something kept telling her to go find you. she finds youâŚwith someone she has never met before.
girls like girls (½): you tell carol how you feel but she does not react well to it
z nation 10k (tommy) x reader
12:51: in which 10k loves you so so much, just not in the way you want him to
can you do a jealous carol x reader ? like reader has had long time crush on carol and admits her feelings only to get turned down bc carol has internalized homophobia and doesnât know how to react. carol gets jealous when reader is moving on with another mcu character of your choice.
part 1 (of 2) is released!! after 2 years lol
i donât use this blog anymore, iâm on @batfamtv! đĽ°
Hi! I love reading your carol fics. Can I request for carol nerding out to something (itâs up to you which one tho) with the reader? Ps. I know your icon is tiffany. Love that! xx
carol x female reader: pride parade
in honour and celebration of pride month, let us talk about how you and carol would be nerding out at a pride march.
i havenât been to a pride march myself, but i am hoping to attend my cityâs pride march next time.
also, yes, my icon is tiffany - one of my many gay awakenings lmao
anyway, back to the topic - let us say that carol has not been to a pride parade before - of course, saving the world has become a priority and she sadly just never had the chance to come visit you during the month of june.
to be honest, this doesnât bother you as much as it did before - with your wife being, literally, the savior of the universe, you understood the implications and was very proud of her for this, so while carol being away used to make you feel sad, you realize that pouring all your time into your work helps make the time apart seem a little bit shorter.
you donât go to pride whenever carol is away - this means that ever since you have been with carol, you havenât been to pride. it only made you lonely if you would go to the parade without her and for sure carol would be upset too (at herself, for not being there with you)
now letâs say that carol has decided to take a month off. âa month off of saving the universe?â you asked her, a little bit shocked. âwouldnât the universe crash and burn without you watching over?â
carol shrugged her shoulders, smiling at you. âiâm sure the universe can wait a bit, i have been spending all my time away from you, youâre probably jealous of the kree population because they see me more frequently than you do.â
âthis is amazing, though, carol!â you said. âwe can attend the pride parade!â
and you bet that you and carol would go on Full Gay during pride month. carol, being the moreâŚdominantâŚtop?âŚin the relationship, now unabashedly holds your hand and kisses you in public, during lunches with friends, around people just to make them uncomfortable. you, of course, are too busy hiding your red face every time.
she decides that the place you girls are living in needs a little more - a Lot more - rainbows. has a pride flag outside, or hanging by the window. wears rainbow badges, subtle rainbow shirts. carol enjoys being able to celebrate her love for you, and you enjoy it too.
cliche as it may seem, wraps a giant rainbow flag around the two of you and kisses you during the pride parade, earning claps and âawwsâ from the other gays. other avengers came with you to show their support, waving their flags around.
and carol, one arm around you, another holding a bottle of beer, stares at you and grins. âwhat are you smiling at?â
âi love you.â she says.
âi love you.â you reply. and she says it back, a little louder until it becomes a contest of you can proclaim their love the loudest.
you, together with the avengers have a little picnic on top of a hill, looking over the city filled with love, and acceptance, and pride.
carol returns six years after her âdeathâ and something kept telling her to go find you. she finds you...with someone she has never met before.
carol danvers x reader
a/n: this is a rendition/continuation of that short blurb i wrote (Imagine losing Carol to that plane crash only for her to come back to you six years later), this time with an actual ending. please let me know what you think, and once again, thank you for all the love and support!
find y/n.
that was one of the things she could remember.
that name, and the overwhelming happiness that went with it
she did not know who y/n is and it was killing her so much because
she feels a connection with her
and the memories she somehow couldnt remember
whenever she tried to remember y/n, it was like remembering a dream
the more she tries to remember, the more it goes away
veers--carol has grown up a lot over the years that she could proudly say that she could handle herself
she rarely got nervous, rarely got scared
but as she stood outside the house she has never seen before, a house which was hauntingly familiar, she felt her insides trembling
in uncertainty, in confusion and in hope
when carol started to gain some snippets of her memory, there was an influx of data all surging into her mind, all at once
most of it brought feelings she couldnât comprehend, well, all except one
it was a voice--hers
it was carolâs voice screaming in her head, constantly
âyou have to find y/nâ
who...is y/n?
among the hazy thoughts and vague memories, that voice inside her head, screaming, begging for her to focus on this one thing
find y/n
it was all she had ever known
when she arrived at C-53, earth, that voice in her head...became more prominent
she started getting memories, a face, a voice, associated with this y/n
and a feeling
and it was hard to tell someone about it, but when she reunited with maria and monica, she felt like they could help her sort out her feelings
âdo you know...y/n?â carol was really hesitant asking maria about this person, scared that maria knows y/n, scared that maria doesnât
maria stiffened at that question, turning to carol slowly. âdo you remember y/n?â
âjust...fragments. iâŚâ carol looked down at her hands and closed her eyes, trying to remember the fleeting memories she had of y/n
y/nâs smile, laugh, the sound of her voice
the smell of their bedsheets
âsheâs someone important to me,â carol stated and maria stared at her for a while before nodding.
âshe is.
are you--do you think youâre ready to see her again?â
there was uncertainty in maria, silently conveying that it might not be a good idea to see y/n again
but the voice in her head said you need to. you need to see her again.
and apologize.
silently, carol nodded
and that was where she stood now, outside the all too familiar house.
for the first time in a while, she decided not to move from her spot, a few feet away from the porch.
it was the first time in a long time that carol felt her knees shaking, her mouth trembling
scared that if she took a step forward, she would collapse
y/n was in there, y/n was...a part of my life
the voice in her head disagreed, she wasnât just a part of it. she was all of it.
she loved y/n
but carol left her.
carol abandoned the person she loved.
and now sheâs back...after six years
will y/n even remember her? will y/n forgive her?
the door opened, and carol held her breath.
maria stood in front of y/n, covering her, and all carol could see was y/n silhouette
but it was her
the voice in her head, the sound of laughter, and the feeling of love and utmost devotion
it was y/n
and when maria moved aside to reveal y/n, carol couldnât breathe
there were feelings of shame, of guilt, and above all, longing and love
that was when carol realized that finally, she was finally, home
maria begged you not to freak out, but there was someone who wanted to meet you
despite your confusion, you followed her outside
and what you sawâŚwho you saw...was someone who was not a part of your life
not anymore
not since the last time you saw her six years ago
her voice was the same, her face and her eyes, they were the exact same as the ones that belonged to the love of your life. and when this person, alive in front of you, whispered ever so quietly in relief, ây/n.â
the absolute shock of seeing her reeled you backwards as you staggered to keep your footing.it was...carol
carol was alive
in a split second, she was right in front of you, concern written in her face as she slowly extended her arms to support you
you let her assist you, eyes never leaving herâŚshe was alive
âwâŚâ you shook your head, trying to make sense of everything, âw...who are you?â
her face fell for a split second with your question, but it changed ever so quickly.
carefully, she brought a hand to your face.tears started to blur your vision when you felt her skin touch yours, and she was so close that you could smell her...exactly the same as the carol you lost.
your face was wet with tears when you finally whispered to her, âcarol?â
she smiled at you, also teary-eyed and nodded. âitâs me, baby. itâs carol.â
with that confirmation, you threw your arms around her, sobbing into her shoulder. in relief, in absolute joy, and in grief
you remembered grieving carol for so long, that you were unable to function, unable to think of a future without her
loving carol was good, until it wasnât. until she died, and no one could even tell you why it happened.you couldnât even bury her, because they didnât find a body
but this love came back to you...alive.hugging you just as tight
and carol...wanted so much to just sit you down and try to explain everything that has happened
but you wanted to tell her something important too, something that couldnât wait
carol was scared
she just had you back, literally, for 10 minutes
and when you said you wanted to tell her something âimportantâ, that âit couldnât waitâ, she thought of the worst
the worst thing for her, but the most sensible thing for you
when you gingerly ushered her to the house, she grabbed both of your hands
âiâm so glad i found you again and...i want to explain everything but i want to get this out of the wayâ carol took a deep breath and
âdid you...did you find someone else?â
you smiled at her sadly, hands travelling to her face to cup her cheeks. âi...found someone. i...lost hope when i lost you but she came to me and...â
carolâs entire body went slack, and she dropped her head
it was unfair to even think about y/n waiting for her after six years
you thought she was dead. they did not have closure. carol didnât even remember who you were until she saw your face again
it was unfair to you that she expected you to be able to resume what you had after six years
and she wouldnât have wanted you to wait for a ghost
but why does it feel so bad?
why does the beating of her chest so erratic, and why does she feel so much grief in knowing that the person she loves...has lived a life without her?
âi...want you to meet her, carolâ
carol was ready to say no, that she doesnât have to, that she doesnât want to
pulling her hand, you gestured to the staircase, âsheâs always wanted to meet youâ
âwhy would sh--â
now your smile was wider, tears still in your eyes, âi remember what you said, on that day. i remember you saying it to meâŚâ
that you couldnât wait to meet her
as you guided carol up the stairs, flashes of memories bombarded her mind.
memories in this house, the happy ones and the sad ones, and the best ones
and the day she left you
she remember standing in the porch, hugging her tightly
you made a joke about not letting her go, and carol, who was easily stronger than you, broke away easily.âi gotta go,â she grinned at you as you pouted, âbut iâll miss you.â
carol laughed. âiâll miss you too, but iâll be back before you know it.â
she kneels down to your stomach and presses a kiss on it. ânow, iâll miss you too my little warrior. take care of mommy for me. i canât wait to meet you...â
âyou should be the one taking care of us,â you grumbled. carol rolled her eyes at you and stood back up to kiss you. âiâll be back soon, okay? i love you.â
âi love you.â
and carol found herself in the doorway to a childâs room
full of toys, books, and drawings
and a child, a little girl, sitting on the bed, noticed her and eyed her curiously.
âmommy, who is she?â
you glanced from carol to the beautiful girl in the bed, and back to carol again.
and carol was shaking, so much emotions in her heart
but mostly it was the memories in her head and her finally piecing everything together
this child was her daughter.
tears now freely flowing, and in one of the bravest things carol has ever done in her life, she approached the girl slowly and smiled, âhey there, little warrior. iâve been wanting to meet you for a long time now.â
you now stood beside carol, watching your daughter.
you and carol could almost see the gears inside her head moving, trying to piece everything together.
your daughter gasped and stood in her bed, eyes wide in excitement,
âare you her? are you my mommy carol?â
despite her tears, carol laughed and nodded. âyes! iâm your mommy carol.â
and opened her arms to you and your daughter.your child excitedly flung herself to you and carol, hugging the two of you as tight as she could.
your eyes were filled with tears, happy tears, thankful tears
hello everyone! i am halfway done with the entire story! (a rendition of this + part 2) hopefully i could finish it within the next 2 hours or so. please anticipate it!
Imagine losing Carol to that plane crash only for her to come back to you six years later
1/? short blurbs
you hated it because she didnât tell you anything
âare you sure you just want to eat toast?â you called from the kitchen.
âthif if fineâ she grinned at you, stuffing more into her mouth
âwell, im just saying, youâre off to a mission so it would be best to have some energyâ
wrapping her arms around your waist, she hugged you from the back, holding you tightly to her chest. âdonât worry,â she leaned to kiss your check, âiâll be fine, babyâ
she didnât tell you that she was going to âsave the worldâ and you thought this mission was just going to be something straightforward
the last thought you had before seeing her leave the house was âwhen she comes back tonight, i will tell her...i promise i willâ
but she never came back
six years later, imagine your surprise when you see monica and maria outside your door
âhey?â you tried to sound cheerful, but the confusion was evident in your voice. they do come and visit every week--on a saturday--for game night and âfamily bondingâ (monicaâs words)
but seeing as it was wednesday afternoon, you barely had time to clean the house and cook--you havenât even showered yet for goodnessâ sakes--and now your friends have arrived to...
âw-what are you girls doing here, exactly?â you ushered monica into your home, who immediately bounded upstairs, shrieking in excitement.
you gave her a quick glance before returning your attention to maria, who looked...uneasy.
âwell...â maria was shifting her weight from one foot to the other, looking really unsettled. âsomething...happened.â
âo...kay...â you silently urged her to explain more.
ây/n, i know youâre really busy and tired--and i know that this isnât the right time, like, it literally is not the most appropriate time,â maria sheepishly glanced around the living room and up the staircase, which littered with just about everything that does not belong on the floors and the stairs, âbut i knew this couldnât wait another day either.â
this made you a little apprehensive, whatever could maria be talking about? is she sick? or worse...
âis monica sick?â you whispered worriedly, grasping her hand. maria was quick to shake her head, but instead held your hands in hers.
âyou see y/n...thereâs someone outside who really wants to meet you--â
a small thought occurred to you--maria might be seeing someone, and as the two of you basically became sisters and confidantes, she might have come to you to meet this person? to get your approval?
â--but please, i beg you, not to freak out.â maria was looking at you directly, eyes silently begging you to heed her words. you blurted out a quiet sound of affirmation before maria let your hands go as she stood up and went out the door.
she motioned you to come with her.
and what you saw...
who you saw,,, was someone who was not a part of your life
not anymore
not since the last time you saw her six years ago
her voice was the same, her face and her eyes, they were the exact same as the ones that belonged to the love of your life. and when this person, alive in front of you, whispered ever so quietly in relief, ây/n.â
your mouth opened in shock, stumbling to the frame of your door. maria looked at you worriedly, taking a step to reach you, but she reached you first
and her skin...the feeling of her skin touching yours
it felt just like it did all those years ago
it...was her.
it was
âcarol?â
she smiled at you sadly, bringing a hand to cup your cheek. âitâs me, baby.â
Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Carol danversĂreader training...? Like, the prompt is that Carol and the reader are training together, then somehow kiss!
@dearcaptain99 asked:
Hello love your recent works. I would like ask for a Carol Danvers/Reader fic where  the reader is an avenger too and Carol has a really big crush on them but itâs to shy to something about an the reader finds out and decides to make a move. I know Carol has this big dick energy, but I would like to imagine her all shy. Thank you!Â
I had the liberty to join these two together, and itâs split into two parts! I think? lmao anyway enjoy Part 1!
Carol Danvers x Avenger!Reader
well well well
thereâs a new avenger in town
You
and carol was immediately Smitten
like she was so impressed by your abilities, by your resolve, impressed by your commitment in doing the right thing
ever since you joined the Avengers, carol already noticed you
and dont get me wrong, you noticed her too
but she was WAAAY out of your league
like, carol, in your eyes, is the The Avenger
the embodiment of heroes
and you were just someone who discovered their powers a bit too late in life, living as a normal citizen until you got caught in the middle of a battle between the superheroes
for the longest time, you thought carol kinda looked down on you because you werent all powerful and strong
but obviously you were wrong
bc the reason carol couldnt ever seem to look you in the eye, or have a very decent conversation with you was bc she Likes you
how is it that a powerful superhero such as herself gets tongue tied whenever you come and say hi to her?
she doesnt know
so she avoids you bc sheâs scared sheâs gonna embarrass herself in front of you
basically the entire cause of your relationshipâs setback is the misinterpretation of feelings
(aka actual lesbian dating tbh lol)
anyway
you had moved into the avengers tower and tonight is your first night there
which can be very scary,, starting a new life as an avenger is not an easy feat
it was late at night and you were drinking tea to calm your nerves
and suddenly thor was there
âhello miss (Y/N)â
flustered, you stood up in attention, âum hi,,,mr thorâ
like a nice lesbian supporter that he is, thor offered to sit with you and prepared another cup of tea, just talking to you and seeing how you have been coping with moving into the tower
eventually the topic moved to how thor is probably one of the most powerful beings in the tower
and you kinda said ruefully, under your breath, âi wish i was as strong as you areâ
thorâs ears perked up. âbut you ARE strong, Y/N.â
not physically though, right?
and so, with thor being everyoneâs best friend, offered you Fighting101
like you were surprised when he knocked on your door 2 days later saying he has laid out the best training lessons that would suit you and your abilities
you were incredibly grateful of course,,
but unbeknownst to you, thor took this opportunity to set you up with someone who likes you
(itâs carol)
at first carol was like N O
âi dont want to do this, please dont make me do this, iâll become a stuttering mess in front of herâ
and thor found it most amusing like
âyou can destroy aliens attempting to invade our planet but you cant face the woman you like for 5 minutesâ
âaliens are so much better, please let me fight aliens insteadâ
but after so much pleading and coaxing, carol finally relented to thor
ANYWAY
so imagine your surprise when carol talks to you out of the blue that youâre going to be sparring together for the next couple of weeks
âOH!â your eyes were so wide and you opened and closed your mouth like a fish âSure!â you practically yelled in her face bc of the excitement
and so the next few weeks with carol started slowly but surely
like slooooowly as in the first few sessions were just you internally begging the earth to swallow you
you got so embarrassed in front of carol bc you were a wimp and she was Strongâ˘
you dont know this but carol was internally screeching as well
but anyway, after a couple of weeks you and carol finally upgraded from being teammates to training buddies to ~friends~
not best friends, but you are now comfortable sharing your thoughts with her and joking around with her
and you have greatly improved your fighting skills! carol is so proud
the downside to this is that: the ~~feelings~~ that you had for captain marvel didnt go away
like you always thought if you got to know someone on a more personal scale, you would lose interest in them romantically and enjoy their company as a friend
but SIKE! you were wrong
it only made your feelings for her all the more intense
now, you can safely say, not to anyone at all, just to yourself after waving carol goodbye, thanking her for the lessons, thanking her for the ice cream, after watching movies together, after having dinner together
you can now say to yourself as you lay down in your bed at night
âwow, i love carol danversâ
REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I apologize for being slow bc of who i am as a person skjhdkdjls but I hope you like this! Watch out for part 2!
Hello, I was wondering if you can do a Carol Danvers x Reader pregnant. Prompt is that the reader is 9 months pregnant with their child but soon ends up giving birth towards the end. If you can do this that would be great. Thank you.
ooOOh boy im so excited for this! thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy this!
Carol Danvers x Pregnant!Reader
 not speaking from experience, but pregnancy is hard yo
thatâs why carol admires you, like, Freaking worships you
very very supportive and cuddly and very protective of you omg
carol is just very chill at home, just lounging around and cuddling
now that youâre ready to pop anytime, youâre spoiled by carol tbh
like youâd wake up to the smell of her cooking, or youâll always be cuddled by her
she likes to use her index and middle finger as teenie-tiny legs and âwalkâ all over your tummy
sheâs always so Happy when she sees you pregnant and glowing
very protective, and kinda scared for you whenever you go out?? like if you girls are in a kinda crowded area or if someoneâs ogling you sheâs gonna stand in front of you like, âmove along pleaseâ or âleave her beâ (or iâll photon blast you)
kinda ready for when youâre gonna give birth tbh, bags and car seats are already in place
which reminds me, carol, maria and monica all pitched in to decorate the nursery omg
monica is so excited to meet her new best friend! sheâs gonna be a big sister yAYYY!!
and when you finally get admitted to labor and delivery, having contractions and stuff i feel like sheâs just there, quiet and kinda chill
but when itâs time to push oh-ho
her hands are all wet and clammy, and she tries to yell her support but tbh itâs more for her than for you
âYOU CAN DO THIS!! DONT FAINT NO MATTER WHAT!!â
you glance at her âIâm in so much pain but i dont think iâm gonna pass out??â
âoh good, but i wasnt talking to you i was talking to myselfâ
i wanna cry
mommy carol probably cries when she sees her baby
and falls in love with you more â if thatâs even possible
when itâs all quiet and all three of you are huddled in bed, she looks at you feeding your baby and just. GRINS
âi love you both so so muchâ âi will protect you all with my lifeâ
i want to cry i love her so much
REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I hope you all like this if youâll excuse me iâm just gonna go fantasize abt my domestic life with carol danvers
another carol danvers x reader based on king princessâ talia (wow i love this song so much like you dont even know)
warnings: death, grief, depression
listen to it here: (x)
Hey, my love
I buried you a month or two ago
I keep thinking that you're standing on my floor
That you're waiting there for me
Maria thought it would be best to come and visit you. She hasnât heard from you in days--which was not that surprising, considering that you were both grieving. But she hasnât heard from you for almost a month, which started to scare her. She thought giving you a week off alone after the âfuneralâ would be all the time you needed, Maria thought you would come reach out to her by then, but you didnât. Thatâs what scared her.
Pulling over to your house, which normally brought a lot of happy memories to Maria, one could notice the heavy feeling hovering about it. A dreadful feeling that made Maria falter as she walked up to your doorstep. Hesitating at the front door, she leaned in, hoping to hear something--anything. Any sign of life. The sound of the radio, the singing, the laughing--it felt so long ago. Maria felt like she has seeing a carcass, the long forgotten past.
But she finally opened the door. Bracing herself for the worst, she had expected the house to have been upturned. She thought she would be seeing ripped curtains, broken vases, chunks of glass everywhere. But whatâs even worse than that was that the house was--neat. It looked exactly like how it did whenever she would come visit the two of you.
The two of you.
The house was exactly the way Carol left it.
Now growing more agitated, she found herself in front of your bedroom door. She was scared of what she would find. A shaky hand found the knob and slowly, she turned it.
Maria found you.
You were alive.
But the sight of you brought so much pain and despair to Maria, who you have treated like a sister.
You were alive, but you were as good as gone.
She found you slumped beside the bed, one arm hanging on top of the mattress. Resting your head on it, you were blankly staring at a picture frame that has long been shattered.
âY/N?â Mariaâs voice was low, whispering, scared to make any sudden or loud movements.
You didnât respond. It didnât even register in your head that someone was there, in your house, that someone had just called your name,
All you had in mind was...her.
âItâs Maria.â She slowly made her way towards you. âHow long have you been sitting here?â
Still you didnât move, or even acknowledge that she was there. Your breathing was shallow, and you were unmoving. As if you had also stopped...living.
âY/N, you have to pull it together. Itâs been quite some time.â
Mariaâs words finally registered into your head.
Has it? Has it been some time ago? A month? Two?
Finally, you slowly looked up to see your friend, a distressed look on her face. She asked you again if you were alright, if you needed anything.
Opening your mouth, the words barely made their way past. âHow long...â your voice was hoarse from crying. âHow long has it been?â
âWe buried her a month and a half ago.â
âWe didnât bury her, Maria. It was an empty casket.â
âI know, Y/N, but...â Maria bit her lip, âIt was the only way we could get some closure.â
But you couldnât. Even after that funeral you held for her, you were unable to get the closure you needed.
Because you didnât want closure.
You wanted Carol. Alive.
And you see her everywhere.
âSheâs everywhere I go.â You said, now feeling the tears falling again. âSheâs the scent of this house, the smell of the pillows, the smile on the pictures.â
âY/N, donât do thi--â
âI donât want to go to sleep because whenever I wake up, I thought all of it was just a nightmare...and Carol would be standing there, waiting, and I...â You burst into tears, now raising your hands to your face as you cried.
Mariaâs arms were around you instantly, consoling you. Amidst the sound of your cries, you hear herâs too.
âHey, ugly!â
You turned away from the mirror to see her leaning against the doorway, smiling at you.
Pretending to be offended, you gasped dramatically, âCarol, how dare you! Donât talk to yourself that way!â
Carol grinned, now moving to scooch behind you. Wrapping her arms around you, she reached to playfully nip your ear which caused you to giggle.
âStop it! I need to get ready for Monicaâs birthday party!â
âBut youâre all set! You just made me stand there doing nothing, waiting for you.â
You turned your head slightly to smile at her. âBut you like waiting for me, right?â
She nodded, âI always do,â before leaning in to kiss you.
I hope you all like it! I wrote this on the spur of the moment and itâs unedited so will come back to edit this.
I love you Carol you are my entire life right now skdhksjklsj.