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carroll danvers. captain marvel. half-human, half-alien. earth's mightiest hero. [ warri0rshq ] sideblog to catman

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COLOSSUS:

Piotr couldn’t help his eyes drifting away to study Carroll’s physique too and the way his lips curled into a smile was a direct result. “So it’s alien protein zen,” he chuckled at his truly terrible joke. “I do. I have met some aliens, but not all were good. You I like.”

“Sure, if that’a a thing!” Carroll chuckle, noticing as the Russian checked him out. He would’ve been lying if he wasn’t already doing the exact same to him.

“We’re a mixed bag, sure... I like to think I’m not one a good one, but the best one. And don’t go telling any of your friends this, but you just might be one of my favorite X-Men... maybe.”

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CAPTAIN AMERICA:

with no missions or meetings waking steve up that monday morning, he wanted to stay curled in it and appreciate the rest he could get before he had to start his day and keep going for the remainder of it. rolling over, the soldiers eyes fluttered open and he noticed the blonde next to him was missing before the doors opened and carroll returned. “mhmm, where did you go handsome?” the nude avenger asked as he rolled over to face the other. “come back to bed” // @mightiestmarvel

Any morning you wake up with Captain America is a good one. Carroll remembers growing up, idolizing the man... and now he knew the man very, very intimately.

“Went to go get a little something in the other room,” the other captain smirks, presenting Steve with an imposing dildo in hand as he returned to his bedmate’s side. “We seem to have misplaced it last night,” Carroll says, laying a hand on Steve’s hefty pec, pinching its nipple ever so softly. “You think these tits can use some fucking right about now?”

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AMERICA:

AMERICA TILTED HIS HEAD TO the side, lips pursed. “i actually didn’t know that, cap, but i guess you learn somethin’ new everyday, huh?” says the hero questioningly. “i’m sorry, man, it’s just… i’m so used to interchanging them. if i don’t speak enough spanish i’m scared that i’ll just get used to primarily using english and that’s my heritage, y’know?” he too, backs away from the debris.

“hijo de puta! asshole really wants to fight, doesn’t he? i don’t know what he’s got up his sleeve, but i won’t stick around long enough to find out.” he can’t hide the chuckle that comes with cap’s comment, despite the truth behind it. punch first, ask questions later, had sort of been his personal mantra. he had then flown off and went through with creating the portals. 

as america watched, hands on hips, as cap charged himself up and knocked galactus back, he flew into the portals and closed them one by one, like a zipper, each ripple disintegrating into thin air. it had been a temporary victory, and it would take galactus a while just to get back to this moment in time. flying up to captain, he extended his hand for a high-five. “it’s nice fighting by your side again, carroll. what do you say we go back to my place and have some coffee or something?” 

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me, Mac,” Carroll smirks, almost flirtatiously. Almost. It was hard not to be that way around America --- almost like part of his powers were to entrance everyone around him.

The colonel smiles. “Hey, not that I’m complaining... your Spanish sounds a lot sexier than mine --- watch your language though, soldier,” he jokes, watching as the young man rushed back into the fray without hesitation. God, why did it always have to be these handsome, super-strong guys?

When all was said and done, Carroll was just happy to regain some normalcy in his day --- and to get some one-on-one time with his favorite recruit. “That sounds pretty damn nice right about now, Mac... lead the way?”

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COLOSSUS:

“You are correct, my friend! I grew up on farm in Syberia and zere you need food to survive day. But you are not small, too! Is dat because of protein, as well?”

“Well, I guess some of it is that,” Carroll says, chuckling to himself as he looks down at his own stacked physique. “Having alien DNA inside you kinda helps to --- but I’m sure you know all about that stuff, being a mutant and all.”

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@warriorcolossus ( COLOSSUS ): Is good answer, yes! A strong breakfast is the key to a strong day.

“I had a feeling you’d think so, big guy. You don’t get a body like yours without all that protein!”

[mightiestmarvel]

vot is your favorite breakfast food?

“Y’know what? I’m a simple kinda guy with breakfast --- eggs, bacon, sausage. What can I say? I’m a corn-fed Midwestern guy like that. Cook me any of those in the morning, and I might fall in love with you. Just a little bit.”

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ask Carroll questions pls 

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EMMETT FROST:

            “ Perhaps I don’t know that you know, Carroll. Maybe you should let me into that head of yours again. I’ll get a closer look.” Emmett was teasing. Mostly because he didn’t need permission to get into Carroll’s head and see his thoughts if he really intended to. For all anyone knew, Emmett could be in their brain right now. “ I don’t care if the Avengers need my help. The fate of your team is of no concern to me. I thought that was apparent. You should see if Psylocke is available I’m sure he would love to suck up to you. “ 

“Psylocke is busy, Emmett. The only reason I’ve resorted to this is because I don’t have any other options. And for what it’s worth, Emmett, the Avengers aren’t the only ones at risk right now. Reject me, and your merry band of mutants ---if they’re choosing to recognize you as one of their own, anyway--- are in just as much danger as we are. But hey, it’s your funeral...”

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SABRETOOTH:

“Who said I wanted him in one piece?” Victor snarled in return, digging his claws into the table. The wood splintered at his touch, a small snapping sound as it fell to the ground with a clatter. He slowly turned his head toward Carroll, teeth showing. “I don’t remember the Queen dying and leavin’ you in charge, princess powerful.”

He took a swig back of his beer, getting to his feet. “If you want to leave here in one piece, I suggest you back off.”

“If you’re looking for Princess Powerful, you might want to contact the Runaways... wherever they are. You’re dealing with Col. Carroll Danvers right now, Sabretooth. I’m not the one who should be worried about their well-being right now,” he insists, charging his fists up with even more energy, now glowing a bright yellow. “Come with me, and you won’t be feeling a world of pain and regret in the morning. Now.”

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SCARLET WITCH:

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Wendell had been in a panic ever since the cage had been set around the building locking the heroes inside. He’d attempted to use his magic, to try and break through the barriers, but something was wrong. It was like his powers were turned off for a moment, and instead he could barely lift a piano let alone break through a shield. This anxiousness only built up further as the day continued with no sign of the civilians. The fear in him causing his powers to spark out at random now, small appliances bursting into sparks if he got too close. “Vhy did this have to happen, I just vanted to stay home, and they made me come here. Vhy couldn’t I have just stayed at the tower.” 

Carroll wasn’t a fan of the situation they’d all found themselves in either, but he knew that in moments like these, it was time to stop whining, step up, and lead.

“Maximoff, I know you’re scared, but we all need to keep calm,” the blond says, hoping to bring Wendell back down to Earth, hopefully ready to take on whatever was coming to them. “How are your powers feeling? They seem a bit... frazzled,” he notes, hoping they’d get back on track sooner than later. “I need you to focus, okay? You’re one of our heaviest hitters, and, well... we’re gonna need some heavy hitting right about now.”

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AMERICA:

AMERICA REMAINED SMILING, HAPPY TO be fighting alongside earth’s mightiest hero himself. however, there was a question begging at the back of his mind: where in the hell were the rest of the ultimates? it was the power of their collective team that took galactus down last time, but america didn’t doubt one bit that the duo could stop him on their own, or at least send him away for a moment. 

“likewise, cap’, we’ll have to get a drink or something and catch up after we envía a este bastardo al infierno.” he smirked to himself, then chuckled at the blond’s comment, before blasting off towards galactus. “listen, i think i’ve got a temporary solution to our problem, should send him away for a while. i’m gonna summon a bunch of portals, but i’m going to need you to charge up and knock him back into them.” 

america then flew around galactus and cut a hole into the sky, flying inside. he continued to do this within each universe, until he had reached nothingness, then he flew back out, waiting for captain to send him hurling back. america nodded at him as if to give him the “go ahead”, and he was ready to close up the portals, hopefully keeping galactus as far away from nyc as possible. up above, he could see news ‘copters and down below, civilians had gathered. 

“You know I’m pretty fluent in Spanish, right, Mac?” Carroll smirks, acknowledging his years of experience a a secret agent and all the cultural knowledge it gave him. “You may as just pick a a language and stick to it---” he then begins, abruptly cut off by a flying piece of debris coming right at him.

He listens as America explains his plan. “I’m surprised you haven’t just decided to punch him that Big Purple Meanie till he falls over... but that plan is probably a little better.” 

Following the younger man’s suggestion, Carroll begins charging himself up with energy, priming himself in position to blast that fucker into oblivion --- or at least, wherever American sends him into the multiverse. 

“It would be real goddamn helpful if I had Brashear and Rambeau here to help me out!” yells Carroll, finally unleashing onto their massive target, shooting him right into the portal. “Might wanna close that thing up soon, Mac...!”

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Captain Marvel (Carol Danvers)

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AMERICA:

LUCKILY FOR HIM (AND NYC), america had been walking down the street towards the pizza shop when he noticed the dark purple orb in the sky and a vast darkness blanketing over the city that never slept. the wind that swept through the streets, blowing trash and belongings and old newspapers around, blew the hood right off of his head, dark brown curls in a frenzy. that familiar orb and just the raw feeling of it had led america to realization that this was galactus, the very being that he had defeated alongside the ultimates years previously. 

kicking off the ground, america left his bag and all full of supplies lying on the street. he spiraled through the air towards the eater of universes and connected his fist into his steel-covered gut, knocking him back into the bay. america was just about to use his fancy hero technology to call for the ultimates when he noticed a flash of red from the corner of his eye. captain marvel. a smirk crept onto his lips as he flew towards his acquaintance, catching up with him. america looked over at him mid-air, smirk still on his lips.

“good to see you again, danvers.” said the hero, just as galactus arose from the waters. 

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For just once, Carrol would’ve liked to enjoy a day off from saving the world. It’s not like he was a low-stakes vigilante, like Daredevil or Jess Jones. They could stand to unplug from the world, even if only for a few hours at a time. 

But not Captain Marvel. Earth’s Mightiest Hero. God, who even came up with that tagline for himself? It only filled people with high expectations that Carroll knew he had no choice but to live up to.

That purple mess in the sky only meant one thing: Galactus. Fantastic! Time to  suit up and rush into the fray. Changing into his uniform with impressive timing, it wasn’t long until he was in the sky, greeted with a familiar face.

“Same to you, Mac --- just wish it were under different circumstances,” the blond quips, beginning to charge himself up with energy, aiming for that big fucker in the distance. “What happened to that guy being a Lifebringer? I don’t see him dropping babies from storks anywhere...”

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QUAKE:

It was hard working in these conditions, especially after losing people that Dylan was close to. But he did it cause he had to, for the greater good of saving other. He never knew what each day held, but he kept trucking along. It had been a long day, as Dylan had been on the communication side of the small missions.  

Dylan wasnt trying to pry, but his next door neighbour was giving him quite the show, and the younger male wasnt mad at it. “I didn’t either, but looks like I managed to snag some.” he laughed.

“Watch it, Johnson. Smart comments like that are gonna get you a demerit from me,” Carroll chuckles, figuring he may as well let the younger man oogle his bare torso --- which, admittedly, was very nice to look at.

He tosses his shirt aside. “You come here for a reason? If you wanted to discuss the mission today, I actually did wanna breach something with you...”

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Got a question for Cap?

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EMMETT FROST:

              “ Ha ! For once you are right about something. It’s easy to lose sight of myself focusing on the entire race of individuals I have to keep from extinction. Something your merry little band of tight-sporters can’t ever seem to be bothered with. I thought I made that pretty clear in your last visit. Now if you’ve come to annoy me, you’ve certainly completed your mission. “ 

“Emmett, are we really going to pretend I don’t have an idea of what oppression feels like?” Carroll huffs, rolling his eyes. Frost knew very, very well about the blond’s personal history. But Emmett wouldn’t be Emmett without the superior posturing.

He relents before letting his temper get the better of him. “Emmett, look. I didn’t come here to start a catfight. I’m here because we need your help. The Avengers need your help --- and there’s nobody else who can do what you do.”

Did Carroll enjoy saying those words? Absolutely not. But were they the best way of endearing himself to the telepath? Absolutely.