#flightbcund

[thebadtimewolf]

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@twxn-brxthers | @sviker | @flightbcund | @believersmade | @theforgctten } @intergalacticstarlight |

“That doesn’t make any sense. How would that even happen?”

[ofcrimsonenchantresses-archive]

@flightbcund liked for a starter [x]

“Well, I must say that it’s nice to have more women around here.” Wanda commented, this was the first time she’d been alone with the newcomer. She’d found Carol in the living room, inspecting the place. “The gender ratio around here is frankly appalling.” 

[daxambcrn]

for @flightbcund​ // sc.

“thank you for agreeing to help.”

[ovcrdramatiic]

"Well, that was the last of our water supply.”

@flightbcund || LOST IN THE WOODS MEME || ACCEPTING

『 🦎 』        “That’s a bummer,” Lucy let out with a sigh as she and her surprising companion sat near a fire they created for the night before it got too cold. Arms hugging her form, the blue-haired thief glanced over at her unexpected savior before speaking.

“Why can’t you just, you know…” Lucy asked, miming the act of the other flying into the air.

[galaeus]

‘ you’re the most important person in the world to me . ’

// @flightbcund

IT’S SUPPOSED TO BE A NIGHT OFF where they can’t remember the last time they blinked straight or walked inot something that wasn’t a wall. With the music from the karaoke machine still ringing in her ears, Echo spends the remaining minutes of closing time nursing a comedown beer. ( It’s a thing she swears exists. ) There’s something to be said about the way the night sky lights up out here that reminds her of home ---- the way the stars make Earth feel that much more claustrophobic and closer to whatever else might be floating up there.

Maybe one day she’ll see it. Up there past the atmosphere, past the limits of gravity and her own humanity. It’s a pipe dream (a drunk as fuck dream) but she’ll sit and stare while her partner in crime seems to have her own line of confessions stacked up.

Echo Galaeus has never been anything important, not really; she’s a tool, a means to an end, but CAROL makes her feel like she belongs here in this vast amount of space. The brunette came here kicking and screaming for a purpose and yet she found something much more tangible than anything a piece of paper could give her: family. 

Carol Danvers is a hurricane exploding into star stuff and every day she’s in AWE of the woman she’s become throughout their trials and triumphs in camp.

              “Pretty sure it’s you that’s the most important,” she tries to deflect before the words cut her soul deep, finishing what remains in this bottle. “----cheers to our lives in the stars, Danvers.”

[honeyglaze-a-blog]

‘  WHY HELLO, GORGEOUS.  ’    LIPS TWIST INTO A SMILE, SHAPED IN CRAVING ― dangerously enticing to the eye. brow lifts as gaze wanders over the misplaced blonde -- a distinct lure of curiosity drawing pamela’s stare and desire.    ‘  now what brings a nice lil’ doll like you to a nasty lil’ place like --  m e.  ’

❛  ◞   STARTER CALL , PAMELA  /   ↺ @flightbcund

[ovcrdramatiic]

“You could’ve been killed” [ maybe lucy? ]

@flightbcund || meme || ACCEPTING

『 🦎 』        “Oh,” Lucy feigned exasperation as she adjusted the sunglasses on her face. “I just NEEDED to make sure that everyone was safe after that awful person set the bank on fire!” She already knew that everyone was out of the building right before, but she didn’t have to tell anyone that.

[bcsslady]

❛ everyone’s laughing at us. ❜

BLACK MIRROR PROMPTS || accepting|| @flightbcund

“No one is laughing, Carol. You’re overreacting.”