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smmoony · 6 months
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Screaming to the void
Hello, figured I could ask again here cuz it won't leave my mind. My brain keeps nagging me to the point it keeps me awake.
It's Avenger's fic in AO3, Tony Stark's centric. It might take after Civil War but I'm not 100% sure about it. I remember that there was a dialogue with few people regarding Tony's nanotech and Carol Danver mentioned that it was banned in the whole universe due to another creator that has passed away. Carol made a joke that Tony shouldn't worry because Earth isn't under the Treaty (if it's under treaty, Earth can't use nanotech) because Earth is considered "not advanced enough" or something along the line. I also remember Tony being badass blasting Alien invasion literally all by himself without the help of Avengers and almost dying (falling in the sky) in the process. There was a lot of political drama (although I might be mixing with other fanfic), new avengers members and some romance. I'm not sure if it was Bucky or Dr. Strange or some other teammates.
Help me Fic rec, you're my only hope.
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Avengers Mech Strike #1
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margueritesauvage · 7 months
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#CaptainMarvel #3 variant cover with #CarolDanvers new costume (stunning design by @heyjenbartel) out this upcoming December #MarvelComics
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captainmarvel4ever · 6 months
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THE MARVELS IN CINEMAS NOVEMBER 10TH
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captains-simp · 2 years
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Carol Danvers ~ Friends With Complicated Benefits
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Art by wickedmuses
A/n: Happy birthday to brie larson, the timing of this post was not deliberate 😭
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Warnings: oral sex, praise and blood draining
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“Jesus, Carol, you look like shit.” You muttered as you took in the sight of your best friend slumped against the back of the bed with a far off look in her eye that was aimed at the tv on the wall. You propped down your bag and kicked off your shoes as you gave Carol a concerned look from across the room. “When was the last time you ate?” You asked cautiously. 
The ex hero hated what she had to ‘eat’ to survive. Once the strongest Avenger that protected the world from any and all harm, Carol had become one of the monsters that lurked in the shadows and feasted on the vulnerable. The kind of threat that she herself would have once strived to banish or kill. It destroyed her piece by piece every time she took a life. She always swore against doing it again until the pure animalistic urges became too strong and her attacks were far more brutal than they would have been if she had a hand on the steering wheel. Any threat to her life brought that out. There was nothing she could do. 
Needless to say, Carol wasn’t the best at taking care of herself when that was what it took, but that wasn’t the only way her self care dropped. There were times the Captain found it hard to tackle seemingly simple tasks like shower so you checked in on her whenever you could to lift her spirits and brought her over the top bubble baths, junk food (that she could eat if she had blood with it), cheesy romance films she loved taking the piss out of, anything you could. 
The biggest thing you gave was yourself. When Carol didn’t eat there was a particularly rough patch between when she started to get hungry and when it took over entirely. She seemed utterly exhausted and like a dead woman walking, which she technically was but you never brought that up. It pained you to see her like that, so you offered your own blood - as much as she could take before you were on the brink of passing out. 
Of course, she hated it at first. She had shouted at you for even suggesting such a thing but you pushed it again and again until one night she snapped and sunk her teeth into the soft skin of your neck before you knew what was happening and drained you until you started to feel dizzy. She had done it a few times, insisting she didn’t want to make it a habit or rely on you, not that you would have minded. 
“Car.” You said as you sat down next to her. She looked at you briefly then turned back to the screen, pretending to focus on what was going on. “Look at me.” She didn’t. You grabbed her chin softly and turned it towards you and saw Carol’s gaze soften. 
“You shouldn’t be here.” She said quietly. “I could hurt you.”
“I know that, but I don’t care. I just want you to be okay.” You said honestly. Carol watched you carefully, like she was trying to find a lie beneath your words.
“Why?” She continued, in need of the reassurance only you could provide.
“Because I care about you, Car. I can’t lose you to something I can help prevent.” You whispered. Carol’s eyes glistened in the light as she took in your words. You were about to continue, to tell her just how much she meant to you but you were stopped when she kissed you. 
You responded immediately, falling into a perfect rhythm with the blonde and cherishing the faint taste of the strawberry chapstick she always used. You bought it for her. You whimpered when Carol lifted you up and moved you to straddle her lap. You allowed her to manhandle you all she wanted, only focusing on the feeling of her lips against yours. She caught you off guard when she bit down and apparently was surprised herself to find that her fangs had come out. You felt the sharp puncture to your lips and Carol hissed and pulled away as soon as a drop of blood touched her own lips. 
She groaned and fought to keep urges under control. The taste of your blood was addicting and brought up so many grotesque images in her head of your bloodied, lifeless, body laying on her bed, eyes staring straight up in shock. Images like that flashed through the blonde’s mind frantically and it was harder for her to control her impulses. She saw so much blood. So much of your blood. She had never told you, but yours tasted better than any other. It was so much more difficult to contain herself when she drained you.
“It’s okay.” Your voice came through the haze. Carol blinked when she felt your hands on either side of her face, pulling her back towards you. Her vision cleared just like that, back to the present with you. She could still taste you though. “You should keep going.” You encouraged gently but the captain shook her head as she leaned into your touch. 
Carol had been entirely honest with you about the details of her new form and the powers it included. The only thing she hadn’t told you about was the inhuman increase in her smell. She was going to tell you once she noticed it, but then she had drained you for the first time and could smell the arousal between your legs. She smelt it every time and she had been eager to have the full experience of it at some point. That evening, she decided she had waited enough. 
“I want to taste something else.” Your breath caught in your throat when she opened her eyes and locked them in on you. They were almost feline, pupils turned into thin slits and the usual brown becoming an emerald green.  
Your thighs squeezed together at her words but her hands suddenly shot down to grip them, like she had some sixth sense that told her what you did. She pushed them apart slowly as she kept her eyes locked on yours. Her slim fingers hooked under your sweatpants and panties and pulled them down together. You relaxed in her grip when her cold hands ran down your thighs after she had discarded the clothing. 
"Carol." You whined softly and she smirked knowingly. 
"Patience." She cooed as her head dropped to the place between your legs. You threaded your fingers through Carol's thick hair and she allowed you to push her closer to where you needed her most. Her grip on your thighs tightened as she ran her tongue teasingly through your folds and moaned against you once she tasted how wet you were for her. 
"Fuck." You whimpered softly when her tongue danced on your clit and sucked on the throbbing button. She hummed as she sucked and you squirmed beneath her at the buzz. You bucked your hips up when Carol withdrew from your clit only to dip her tongue through your folds. You moaned as your head fell back against the pillows and the blonde pushed her tongue in further, curling it expertly to brush against every inch of your inner walls only to savour as much of your taste as she could. You tugged on her hair harder when her tongue flexed on your g spot. Gasping, you pleaded for Carol to continue what she was doing, desperate to make the bliss last longer. 
"Good girl." The blonde groaned when she felt you clench around her muscle. Her hands wandered up beneath your shirt to tweak your hardened nipples between her forefinger and thumb. The action earned her another needy mewl from you and had you gushing with more wetness.
"Carol." You panted. "I'm gonna cum, please don't stop!" You begged shamelessly. Carol chuckled, the vibrations making you feel even more on fire, and started thrusting her tongue faster. 
The coil finally snapped when she started rubbing your clit in tight circles with her thumb. You came hard on your best friend's tongue and bucked your hips up into her to ride out your orgasm for as long as you could until Carol pulled away with a satisfied grin and you pulled her in for a rough kiss and hummed at the taste of yourself.
Carol however, was reacquainted with the intoxicating taste of your blood. She hissed lowly into the kiss and you gently pushed her back. "It's okay. Take it." The blonde eyed your pulse point hungrily, watching the quick pulsations and practically drooling at the sight. 
As much as she wanted to, she couldn't hold off her urges any longer and lunged forward towards your neck. Her sharp fangs pierced your skin and sunk in instantly. You gasped at the sudden pain and gripped onto Carol's back for stability as your blood started to stream out and into the blonde's mouth. 
Carol sucked on the spot that her teeth were anchored into and growled against you, feeling her strength and power overwhelming her as it returned. She had no idea that blood post orgasm could taste so much better and give her such an intense power rush. It went straight to her head and she gripped onto your fragile body tighter. 
"Carol." You said weakly once you realised you were past the point that she usually stopped. You pushed against her weakly but the blonde growled louder and more blood gushed from your wound. "Please." You whimpered.
Her eyes shot open and she ripped herself from you suddenly. "Fuck, I'm sorry. I'm so-" you shushed her weakly and pulled her to you with all the strength you could. 
"I'll get you steak and chocolates and-" She rambled, reciting the foods she kept in her apartment for moments such as these to help raise your blood levels back to normal, but you cut her off again. Sure, she had gotten carried away but you knew you would be fine. If anything you were feeling slightly giddy from the whole exchange.
"Just stay." You croaked. Carol nodded and pulled you close to her, kissing the spot on your neck that she had punctured and wrapping her arms around you to cradle your weak body. She only started to relax once she felt your breathing come back to normal and saw the open wound on your neck begin to close. You were right. You would always be in safe hands with Carol, even if that night was a close call. 
"Thank you." She said, clearer than ever. You hummed, a small smile playing on your lips and feeling safe in the arms of your favourite vampire. 
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rosh-28 · 4 months
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My Aster🌠
(YANDERE THEMES,JEALOUSY,POSSESIVE,DARK THEMES,STOCKHOLM SYNDROME,VIOLENCE MENTIONED)
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"Your highness,king vanaheim has sent his reply regarding arrange marriage between prince thor and the youngest daughter of King vanaheim. May I read it to you, your majesty?" Asgard's royal messenger asked.
"You may proceed." king odin calmingly replied.
"Dear All father,
Thank you for sending a message regarding arrange marriage between prince thor and Princess Astrid but I have to cancel your request as my youngest daughter has a distaste about your son and I share her sentiment too. We have heard alot of rumours about prince thor and his arrogant behaviour he has in court and in the kingdom. If this rumours is true then I'm sorry but I have to decline your request. My daughter will not suffer a selfish, childish and cruel husband for the rest of her life. Again thank you for the offer as it is an honour getting it from you. let us discuss this matter privately in the next meeting."
Yours sincerely ,
King Fredren from vanaheim.
"Pff... honour my ass. Of course getting an offer from me is a huge deal! I'm the king of asgard and the protector of the nine realms!!!" Odin shouted throwing his gurnir down.
"Why can't anybody accept my offer? Thor doesn't even mind arrange marriages as long he has a good wife to satisfy him. I never hear any complaints or disagreements from him and most of all he's too excited to get married and settle down with a family. my son is a god of thunder for norns sake! He has a good reputation with his people. Those rumours are fake about my son. Those ungrateful snob women are no match for my son." Odin ranted angrily.
"You know that's not true husband." Frigga said who was standing next to him.
"What do you mean? Of course he has qualities of a king and I'm sure he will be a good husband and a father too."
"I think you are the only one who's deaf about the rumours in this kingdom. Let's see, our son is ignorant in politics and in education, he uses his fists more than his brain, won't listen to his tutors during lessons but instead flirting with the ladies,goes to tavern to cut classes with his bad Influenced so called warrior friends , embarrases himself during feast in front of the ambassadors and the council,never attends to the council meetings, the problems gets worse every time he goes to the village to solve them and most importantly causing chaos with other realms so it's an excuse to start a war when others are trying to find a way to end it and now the whole nine realm only thinks that thor's a barbarian warrior , not a good king. He has alot to learn from his mistakes my love. Giving thor the throne soon is not a good idea. Plus making him marry someone at this moment only going to make it worse. His wife will suffer the consequences that he's going through." Frigga said finishing her speech.
Odin was quietly thinking about his wife's point which was very true. He made a mistake by spoiling thor rotten and letting him get away with anything when he was supposed to punish him for every mistakes he caused.
"What do you propose I should do Frigga?"
"I know you should step down the throne as your odinsleep might come anytime soon. But giving thor the throne will bring such a disaster and all nine realms in chaos."
"Balder is too soft to be king, bragi will only think about protecting asgard but nothing else, tyr's like thor but worse than I thought."
"Which brings only to one person. Loki." Frigga said.
"And my answer is no!" Odin slammed his hand down.
"He has everything that a king should have. He's the reason why we don't have chaos in the council meetings. His intelligence and good problem solving is what we need to bring across the nine realms and asgard too."
"Loki is good with intelligence but his battle skills are horrible and he uses magic for battle which no other members in court supports to it. Nobody would want a man using women skills on the throne. He's sensitive like balder and a coward too!"
Loki who was hiding behind the pillar started to have tears in his eyes. He quickly ran away quietly sobbing to his hand.
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luxshine · 5 months
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Ship and let ship used to be the fandom mantra (Ok, so sometimes we also fought over which ship was better, but it didn't use to be a MORAL thing). So what if you ship two men together, two women together, five people together? It's your ship and your way to see fandom and as long as you don't bother anyone else, why should they bother you? Yes, I did a video about it! https://youtu.be/fJZQtdcm2RM?si=rvepIGp2bi7ZXO_q
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lauren-delorean · 10 months
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You know you're glowing, right?
What if Captian Marvel was made in the 60'S
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nr-yb-wm-hm · 2 years
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Repeat after me:
STOP. USING. REPRESENTATION. AS. AN. EXCUSE. TO. NEGLECT. AND. MAKE. HIDEOUS. MOVIES.
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elenacasagrande-lw · 1 year
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This is how you deal with rookies
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Drew these pictures for my phone. Hope you'll like it!
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Ms. Marvel (2006) #15 ⚡️
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#CaptainMarvel #coverprocess - rough 1 rough 2 & titled final!
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greatmoonwombat · 2 years
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Captain "Higher,Further,Faster" Marvel
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Higher. Further. Faster. Together. 💥 ✨ Check out the brand-new teaser poster for Marvel Studios’ The Marvels, coming to theaters November 10. #TheMarvels -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- #caroldanvers #brielarson #monicarambeau #msmarvel #mcu #marvel #marvelcomics #comicbooks #marvelcinematicuniverse #kamalakhan #themarvels #avengers #captainmarvel #superhero #marvelsuperhero #disney #teyonahparris #mariarambeau #imanvellani #gemmachan #zaweashton #nickfury #higherfurtherfaster #samuelljackson #mcuphase5 #marvelphase5 #loungefly #funko #avengers #marvelstudios https://www.instagram.com/p/CoxXY9jupNS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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