Captain Marvel

I’m the BOSS of space.

[notchairforce]

      hello! this is an independent Carol Danvers rp blog, penned by Rhi. face claim is Katheryn Winnick. mun is 25+ plus so there will be nsfw content, but it will be tagged nsfw.

      this blog is 616 based. i will write in the MCU verse if your character is based there, but sometimes i’ll just use 616 Carol anyway.

      selective. sometimes mutually exclusive. my queue is set to run 4-5 posts a day so that i can try to keep up, as i often have upwards of 30 drafts. if i’ve kept you waiting for a long time, please feel free to shoot me a message. but please also keep in mind that i can sometimes prioritise threads that i have the most motivation for so that i can keep my muse flowing.

Links:

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      my old Carol blog was @marvellouscaptain​

[multitudeswithin]

a proper self promo will come when i have a little more energy, but i've made a multimuse!

this is largely because i have a bit less time and i'm struggling to keep up with my many, many blogs lmao. i'm mostly writing on discord, but i'm really hoping that getting this blog up and running will help me to get back on tumblr a little bit more often.

i'll post some starter calls for my individual muses later, but if you follow and would like to interact with anyone please hit like and i'll come bother you! ily all very much

rhi <3

[notchairforce]

For now, I’m going to be writing Carol over here. I’m struggling to keep up with things so this is my easiest option at the moment 😬 I’ll be keeping their separate blogs though so I can return to them in the future!

[multitudeswithin]

a proper self promo will come when i have a little more energy, but i've made a multimuse!

this is largely because i have a bit less time and i'm struggling to keep up with my many, many blogs lmao. i'm mostly writing on discord, but i'm really hoping that getting this blog up and running will help me to get back on tumblr a little bit more often.

i'll post some starter calls for my individual muses later, but if you follow and would like to interact with anyone please hit like and i'll come bother you! ily all very much

rhi <3

[notchairforce]

For now, I’m going to be writing Carol over here. I’m struggling to keep up with things so this is my easiest option at the moment 😬 I’ll be keeping their separate blogs though so I can return to them in the future!

[notchairforce]

hangover prompts || accepting || @revenantinflames​

it says here we should work in teams.

      carol glances toward him when he speaks, considering him for just a beat before she lifts a brow.  ❝ it says where? ❞ not that she actually has issue working in a team, of course. happens more often than not. she’s just raring to get going, to go punch something already. 

[notchairforce]

@emmatriarchy​

💫 – “Like a fairy princess…” she teases. JM much prefered being compared to a fairy than a demon, with her pointy ears. She could imagine that it is the same for the blonde woman. “You look like you could enchant a whole forest.”

    ❝ i knew it. ❞ she huffs a soft laugh. when jm continues, carol grins a little bit wider, reaching up to brush her fingertips gently against the flowers.  ❝ you flatter me. ❞ she carefully plucks just one flower free from the crown, reaching out to tuck it behind jm’s hair, in her hair.

[eternalzenith-deactivated202306]

𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏. | @notchairforce

clapping his hands together once, it was apparent that her agreeing made life a lot easier for him at the moment. peter stopped his little celebration as carol continued. his face hardened, before raising his hands up in self defense.

"hey, we'll keep our noses clean. okay? rocket has been begging to have another egg mcmuffin. so, the only danger here is making him wait longer." the prince of spartax joked.

truthfully, peter didn't even want to stay on earth for too long. it was weird seeing it change so much, yet stay behind on certain things. peter remains shocked at the treatment of mutants and intergalactic beings. the people ranting and raving about the existence of someone not being exactly like them, would NEVER survive out in space.

"thanks, captain. you're the best." before she could protest, peter pulls her into a very quick and tight hug. releasing quickly before she kicks him in the balls for a move like that.

[notchairforce]

      carol isn’t entirely sure that he’s going to be able to actually keep his crew in line, but she’ll give him a chance, at least. if need be, she can swoop in and smack them all upside the head. with the exception of gamora-- she’s not stupid. that’s not an enemy she wants to make.  

    ❝ i mean... that’s fair. they are good. ❞ she concedes, a soft little sigh leaving her lips. she very much doubts that rocket is going to be pacified with just a few egg mcmuffin’s, but hopefully it’ll at least keep him out of trouble for a while. 

      carol’s brows shoot upwards when peter pulls her into a quick hug. although it’s brief, carol hesitates, and then sighs as she gives him a little pat on the back before he lets go. 

    ❝ you’re welcome. but remember, ❞ she adds, lifting a finger to point at him.  ❝ i’ll be watching. you guys cause trouble, i’ll hurl you off planet myself. ❞

[notchairforce]

@fasciinating​

                        THE SUGGESTION WAS ENTIRELY designed to alleviate distractions — frustrations — between himself and the instructor somewhere at the front of the room.  But with Carol still in his peripheral, still talking, Spock is quickly rethinking that recommendation even if there won’t be a better answer.  In front, at his side, behind him; yoga shouldn’t be as dangerous an exercise as it — quite apparently now — is. The class hadn’t even stopped during their conversation, and as eager as Spock had been to continue, he finds himself paused halfway through a move, not quite leaned to the floor.  He can practically feel Carol’s eyes on him — of which is admittedly strange — appraising in the shifting glint in her eyes, flirtatious without words or gestures despite her efforts to keep them concealed. Typically, at any other time, he wouldn’t care for it.  Spock’s narcissism doesn’t extend to his own appearance.  He is not Jim Kirk.  And so this too, the looking, being looked at, is unfamiliar.  He can admit that he prefers to look himself, glancing at a distance, and not the other way around if he can help it.  But he’s too attentive of his surroundings, of her now, to shut it out completely. With a long breath, Spock exhales, hands to his toes, feet spread apart.  What is, is, his mind supplies, and if he is honest with himself — a state Spock consistently strives for — he would rather push through these proceedings if he gets him to later, to coffee and tea, and if he ends up sneaking a look back at her, it is necessary.

Because,  “ Your posture.  Relax your shoulders. ”

      carol is, admittedly, rather distracted. usually, she’s pretty damn good at yoga. finds that it centres her, takes her mind off of all her troubles, all other distractions. but there’s something about being this close to spock now, knowing that they’re going out on a date, that makes it increasingly difficult for her to get her mind right. 

      when spock eventually ends up speaking, carol turns her head toward him, a slow smile spreading out across her lips, a flash of teeth.  ❝ you’re watching me. tsk, tsk. i moved out of the way for you and everything. ❞ she huffs a soft laugh, but she does do as asked, relaxing her shoulders. she’s tempted to ask him to come and show her how, patrick swayze style. but she resists the urge, because she doesn’t want to ruin this before it starts by coming on too strong. 

      she instead focuses on getting through the rest of the moves without letting herself get too distracted. when they’re nearing the end of the class, carol chances another look at him, stretching her limbs idly for a moment before a smile spreads out across her lips.  

    ❝ how’re  you feeling? nice and limber? ❞ she asks, keeping her tone casual but there’s certainly an underlying hint of flirtation right there. she’s enjoying herself. she enjoys him. 

[mcflymemes]

THE HANGOVER PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue from the 2009 film

it says here we should work in teams.

why don't we remember a goddamn thing from last night?

you're in for a real treat today.

i see guys like you in here every fucking day.

you found the car?

i just wish your friends were as mature as you.

i'm thinking about getting my bartender's license.

you're such a bad person.

you're actually gonna wear that, or are you just fucking with me?

by the way, we're all gonna die.

at least our trip wasn't a total loss.

hey, what's that on your arm?

would you shut up and drive before any of these nerds asks me another question?

this does not seem fair.

do i have any volunteers?

watch it, pervert!

that's not a purse. that's a satchel!

we had a great fucking time.

you're not really wearing that, are you?

we all do dumb shit when we're all fucked up.

why are you peppering the steak?

no chance. cash only.

what the fuck happened last night?

am i missing a tooth?

who does shit like that?

we're not even going to be in the room.

you just have to get to know them better.

this is my favorite part coming up now.

we don't want to call attention to ourselves.

you guys ready to let the dogs out?

it's no big deal.

we call this place "loserville."

you cool with that?

it's where i keep all my things.

trust me, it's not worth the fight.

your language is offensive.

don't let the beard fool you. he's a child.

what're you talking about?

indiana jones wears one.

you are a fucking moron.

you're an idiot.

where the hell are you? i'm freaking out.

let's go, handsome.

i don't think you should be doing too much gambling tonight.

it hurts too much.

i'm not cool with that.

now, it's real simple.

whatever happens tonight, i will never, ever, ever speak a word of it.

listen... uh. we fucked up.

are you sure you're qualified to be taking care of the baby?

who said anything about gambling?

pull yourself together, bro.

suck my dick.

all you got to do is point, aim, and shoot.

why would you go to las vegas?

you don't know for sure?

things got out of control.

i should have been a fucking cop.

seriously. i don't care what happens. i don't care if we kill someone.

i feel weird having to ask you twice.

can i ask you another question?

it's at the corner of get a map and fuck off.

you can do this. just focus.

that's not what you do.

i'm pretty sure that's illegal.

we're getting married in five hours.

if it's what i think it is, it's a big fucking mistake.

i can't afford to lose somebody close to me again.

this isn't the real caesar's palace is it?

i keep forgetting about the goddamn tiger.

it's not gambling when you know you're gonna win.

it's not illegal.

whose fucking baby is that?

you heard me!

i'm on your side!

yeah... that's not gonna happen.

i'm sick of doing what you want me to do all the time.

i shouldn't be here.

where'd you get that cop car from?

boy, you've got a sweet ride there.

don't listen to this maniac.

we're shit out of luck.

how's my hair?

it was a real pleasure meeting you.

what if he got out?

you are literally too stupid to insult.

there's a phone in your room.

oh, how cute.

do me a favor. don't text me. it's gay.

whatever this is ain't working for me.

you might not know this, but i consider myself a bit of a loner.

wait a second. could it be?

i stand corrected.

are you nuts?

i don't know you. you do not exist.

would you please put some pants on?

i hate godzilla! i hate him too!

that was once, and i was out of line.

this isn't your fault.

i'll get you some pants.

remember, what happens in vegas stays in vegas.

right in the nuts!

don't touch it. don't even look at it.

i say we delete it right now.

did you have to park so close?

i met you like four times.

that was beautiful! well done!

i'll hit an old man in public.

i want to find out how i went to the hospital.

we're going to be okay.

that's highly unlikely.

[notchairforce]

@overclocks​

“Ugh, you are so full of shit, Carol Danvers,” which he says with the complete confidence of a man knowing he is, in fact, correct (she will never actually return a call or text in a timely manner and he knows it - he just won’t stop giving her shit about it, either), even as he returns the hug; it’s also a little awkward, with the armor and all, but it’s gentle, because she’s tough, she’s Captain Marvel, but he can dead lift a hundred tons like this in the armor.  It’s typically not a good look when you crumple people like an empty soda can.

This, of course, also raises a very good point, and this very good point is that, when it comes down to it, there’s maybe three…Four of them total that are good at returning calls and checking in and, he can admit it, he’s right there with Carol when the shoe is on the other foot.  Ideally they should all probably get better at that considering the kind of shitshows they can all find themselves mired in and it really does save time when you don’t have to ask around for how long it’s been since anyone’s heard from someone but…

Well, realistically it’s like herding cats a little, right?

“And, if you want some further candid honesty, I’ll be the bigger person here and admit I used sentient fungus taking in the sights of Times Square as an excuse, I’m not too proud, so you mark this day down in your little calendar because it is never happening again.”  He wants to stress that point.  "Seriously, though, how have you been, space isn’t that cool, c'mon.“  

    ❝ mm... pot, kettle... ❞ she drawls, but there’s a quirk at the corners of her mouth as she shoots him a look as she draws him into the hug. they’re all as bad as each other. sometimes, it can get a little difficult to find it within yourself to return texts. to be social. even when it might be important. there’s always so much going on, sometimes even a simple task like returning a quick text message feels impossible. 

      when tony speaks, carol feels herself grinning, cheek pressed into the cool metal of his suit. she straightens and leans up, pecking a kiss to his cheek before she flashes him a grin.  ❝ oh, i’m definitely making a note of this. i’ll remind you of it every year, on this date. ❞ she grins wider, leaning back from the hug with a hand on his cheek.  ❝ i missed you too, tony. and i am sorry for not checking in sooner. ❞ she offers him a softer smile, and then finally draws back a couple steps.  

    ❝ space is pretty damn cool and you know it. ❞ she laughs, folding her arms over her chest.  ❝ i’ve been okay. i... actually came back hoping for something of a break. ❞ she admits, tilting her head a little.  ❝ things up there are... ❞ she waves a hand. best not get into it, really. space is vast, and she covers most of it. it’s... taxing.  ❝ how have you been doing, tony? you look good. ❞ she squints just a little, expression playful but with a hint of concern there, too.  ❝ what i can see, anyway. no hidden bruises? broken ribs? ❞

[notchairforce]

@bokketo​ asked: 

text from Tony: I thought I picked up a signal that you were planet-side again text from Tony: If you’re not busy saving the world or accelerating the heat death of the universe, meet me on the roof for drinks text from Tony: Martinelli’s or mocktails only, I promise

      carol’s lips tilt upwards as she reads over tony’s text messages. she’s not remotely surprised that he keeps tabs on when she returns to earth, it’s a very tony thing to do. 

    [ text ] you’re lucky, you’ve caught me in some rare down time     [ text ] i’ll be right over. you need me to bring anything? 

[notchairforce]

@venturousheart​

       “Good.” Clara shifts at the touch of Carol’s fingers. She loves how Carol can drive her crazy with just the most gentle of touches. “I like seeing you happy.” Her voice is a little absent, almost lost in the soft kisses on her jawline. “You know you have the most beautiful smile.” There’s a soft little smile on her face. “There’s nothing like it in the world, that smile.”

    ❝ well, isn’t that convenient? because you make me very happy. ❞ she hums, before clara compliments her and she smiles a little bit wider, leaning back so that clara can get a look at it.  ❝ i could say the same of your smile, baby. i love it. ❞ her thumb traces beneath clara’s bottom lip, gaze lingering there. 

[notchairforce]

@eternalzenith​

lips parting at the accusation, he raised a hand to hold over his chest to act like he took offense to the question.

“i have done 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆.”

that was a lie. peter knew carol was busy and only reached out when he really needed her help. he inhaled a small breath as he knew he couldn’t get away with hiding things from her too long.

“well, ya see … earth don’t really like the guardians that much and i’m having a hard time gaining clearance into orbit. can you sweet talk brand or maybe fury or something? i promise the team and i will be on our best behavior.”

well, their definition of best behavior anyways.

      carol keeps her brow lifted pointedly as he insists that he’s done nothing, the scepticism strong in her expression. she doesn’t believe that for even a moment, because she knows him far too well for that. 

      when he finally concedes and tells her what he really wants, carol hums softly and releases a soft sigh, setting her hands on her hips.

    ❝ listen... i can do that. and i will. but only if you promise not to cause any trouble. ❞ she holds up a hand before he can interrupt, giving him a stern look.  ❝ i mean it, peter. things are tense at the best of times, you guys really need to make sure you’re on your best behaviour the entire time you’re here. ❞

[notchairforce]

@bokketo​

     “Let’s get you tacos before you get hangry then,” he teases. “I’ve been my usual kind of busy, but apparently nothing like you.” He was been stuck in meetings all morning, but got a practice flight in with some of the new tech, so it had been a fun afternoon. It’ll need some fine tuning, but hopefully he’ll get to show Carol soon. “What kept you so long today? Is everything alright?”

    ❝ you know me too well. ❞ she concedes, smiling still.  ❝ mm, i’m glad it wasn’t too hectic for you at least. ❞ she rocks back from him then, shifting so that she can interlock their fingers together and tug him forward.  ❝ everything’s fine, don’t worry. ❞ she squeezes his hand, her other sliding into her jacket pocket.  ❝ just the typical government nonsense. they want to oversee everything, even when they don’t understand. or, you know, get a say because it’s another damn planet’s laws.  ❞

[notchairforce]

@eternalzenith​ asked:  "oh, captain. my captain." peter sings out loud to her, batting his eyelashes.

      carol’s brows lift a little as she turns to face him, gaze a touch suspicious.  ❝ what have you done? ❞

[notchairforce]

@bokketo​

     “If waiting on you for a dinner that we agreed to go together is sappy, I need to be worrying way less about being a good boyfriend.” He slips an arm around her waist, tugging her in towards him so that he can drop a chaste kiss on her lips, and then smiles. “Pretty sure we’ve lost our reservation, though. Where do you want to go instead?”

    ❝ mm, no... never change. ❞ she presses close when he draws her in, meeting the kiss happily.  ❝ i’m sorry. that definitely wasn’t supposed to take so long. but anywhere is fine, honestly-- just somewhere that does good food. ❞ because carol is starving right now. it’s been a long day.  ❝ how’s your day been? ❞

[notchairforce]

       she lands with a soft thump, a small grin playing across her lips as he turns to face her.  ❝ you waitin’ around for me? such a sap. ❞ she teases, tilting her head.  ❝ sorry, that took a little longer than expected. ready to go eat? ❞

@bokketo​ for rhodey

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑲𝒀 𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑺. ( nsfw! some more random sexual scenarios. your muse = sender and my muse = receiver. add * to reverse the action. feel free to adjust to better fit your muses. )

[ mirror ] our muses have sex in front of a mirror [ candle ] your muse uses hot wax on my muse [ blindfold ] my muse blindfolds your muse to tease them [ massage ] your muse is giving my muse a sensual massage [ edging ] your muse edges my muse close to an orgasm [ bodypaint ] our muses use bodypaint on each other [ hot tub ] my muse makes out with your muse in a hot tub [ games ] our muses play strip poker / sexual games with each other [ car ] your muse has bent my muse over the hood of a car [ roleplay ] our muses decide to do some roleplay together ( e.g. boss/employee, doctor/patient, student/professor, criminal/officer, etc.) [ mile high ] our muses have some fun on a plane together [ vibrations ] our muses are out in public together while my muse has a vibrating toy inside them that is controlled by your muse [ tapes ] our muses make a sex tape together [ bondage ] your muse ties my muse up to restrain them [ chocolate ] my muse licks chocolate off of your muses' body [ voyeur ] my muse watches your muse have sex with someone else [ gloryhole ] my muse gives your muse a blowjob through a gloryhole [ cinema ] our muses go to an adult cinema to watch a porno movie [ asleep ] my muse teases your muse while they are sleeping [ whip ] your muse uses a whip on my muse [ medical ] my muse gives your muse a sexual medical exam [ cleaning ] your muse licks my muse after giving them a creampie [ ice ] my muse uses ice cubes on your muse [ pegging ] my muse pegs your muse [ watch ] my muse watches your muse masturbating [ restrain ] my muse uses handcuffs to restrain your muse [ breath play ] your muse consensually chokes my muse while they are having sex with them [ dressing room ] our muses have some fun in a dressing room together [ control ] my muse gives your muse full control over their body to do with them what they please [ public ] your muse secretly tries to get my muse off while they're out somewhere [ shower ] our muses have sex in a shower [ underwear ] my muse discreetly gives your muse their underwear while in public [ threesome ] our muses have a threesome with some other person [ stimulation ] your muse uses a sex toy on my muse while receiving oral sex [ ball gag ] my muse puts a ball gag on your muse to keep them from making sounds [ porn ] our muses watch porn together [ phone sex ] our muses are on the phone together while they try to get each other off just with words and noises [ machine ] my muse is getting fucked by a machine while your muse watches them [ spit roast ] my muse is spit roasted by your muse and another person / sex toy [ dinner ] your muse fingers my muse during dinner