#prince of disks

[hermitsmirror]

Get to know ⛰️ the King of PentaCoins

He's more of a rock than a golden boy.

As one of my significators, it was fun to explore the highs and lows of the King (or Prince) of Pents. I take the view that Kings are thinkers and planners and communicators, not doers, so the Kings are Air rather than Fire (one of the "doing" elements along with earth). As a result, the associated astrological minor arcana are especially rich for interpretation.

And isn't rich fitting for this King?

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[venusaur-propaganda]

Drawing Venusaur with every Pokemon pt. Manaphy

[prince-ically]

He looks like a soft breeze could send him flying

[mylovelyhyunjin]

240106 Golden Disk awards in Jakarta

Hyunjin

his eyebrow piercing is real 😘

[©skzzoozoo, hyunimi, yiubbb, ©carpedi4m_]

[floette777]

Later:

Oh Sidon... Sidon. He couldn't hold his excitement.😂

We wonder why?

I made this crossover comic since early fall for fun but didn't post it so I decided to do it as a celebration for indigo disk coming out this week!

This is my first time drawing Sidon as an adult and I hope he doesn't look off. I'm sorry if he does. Hope it doesn't ruin your enjoyment of this mini comic.

Also for those who are wondering why Sidon is so desperate for wanting a Dratini and why it took him 100 years well I tell you!

Before the calamity happens when Sidon is a child he saw one of the hylian knights having a Dragonite and was amazed by the heroic tales and history about dragonite make it become one of Sidon's dream pokemon.

The reasons it took him 100 years, Sidon did search for one before the calamity happens but sadly Dratini are pretty rare and mostly live in quiet waters also him being a Prince he couldn't travel outside the domain for long or without escort since Mipha is busy with preparing for Calamity Ganon.

And the sad thing is after calamity the habitat lakes where Dratini were known to spawn were lost to the monsters and some of the lakes turn to muddy water.

Dratini was never seen after calamity making people think they went extinct but Sidon with his optimistic beliefs they're not and still search for one in his free time. He's right it's just like Eevee, Dratini became extremely timid and scared off by any small noise thanks to the monsters.

Plus with Sidon... You know our beloved Zora Prince can't be a quiet swimmer and with a big bright personality that even makes the sun jealous, scared of the Dratini without noticing it. 😅

Funny thing is that Link spotted Dratini in lake Floria many times during his journey but was nonchalant about it thinking they're common while he still having amnesia.

[blueprincing]

I love to raise the stackes and also all silly things so whenever i upgrade a room and it gives me the option to turn it red it's SO hard for me to resist. SO SO HARD. i shouldn't do it.. butnit would be so funny.

[sleepdepravity]

Okay I played past 1 am today I think it’s time to kill blue prince

[nerdasaurus1200]

Frigging- even the Disk of Aten is in this movie! And Moses is the only one reaching out for it!!

[convxction]

realizing i haven't send dance ask from krumb. what am i evening doing?

[thetimelordbatgirl]

Ngl Dante was already a weird choice for a new hero in Disney Heroes Battle Mode but they couldn't even give him a friendship campaign with Miguel???

[nikitallymessy]

how do people feel about you?

ᯓ★ introduction: This was a quick reading I did for practice with my Thoth deck :p. For when you want to know how others feel about you but don't want to ask them ... hehe

ᯓ★ reminder: this is a general reading made for entertainment purposes, so please take what resonates and leave what doesn't ^_^

ᯓ★ how to pick a pile: close your eyes, take a deep breath, and choose the picture to which your eyes are drawn to.

pile 1 | pile 2 | pile 3

PILE 1 :

five of disks, two of swords, and eight of disks

With pile one, I feel that people see you as someone who has gone through many lessons given to us by life. They see you as a wise soul that has been through so much and is anxious to be hurt again by the harsh lessons given to us. But with this, you're stronger and wiser than most, they see you as someone who is kind of like a wise old man, (kinda like the hermit!). I'm also seeing that people saw you as financially unstable before? but now you're financially secure and you're smart with your money.

keywords: anxious, unstable, resolved, unselfishness, prudence

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PILE 2 :

ace of wands, the æon, and the magus

Here, I'm seeing that people feel that you have such a strong, fiery presence in life. It feels as though you're a natural-born leader, that people follow you just because of your aura. I see that they also feel that you're very charismatic and intelligent with the magus card. You could be a very creative person with the ace of wands. They see you as someone who is sure in all of their actions and choices,

If you feel drawn to pile 3, it may also be a reading that can resonate with you :)

keywords: force, strength, leader, charismatic

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PILE 3 :

three of wands, prince of wands, and queen of disks

I'm seeing here with the three of wands and the queen of disks that people feel that you're a very prideful person, like you know your worth. It feels as though people see you as a very successful person, someone who has their life together and is embodying that untouchable vibe. I'm seeing like, pure confidence, you're someone who people look up to. The prince of wands is showing me that they feel like you don't let anyone get in your way. Maybe you have a RBF? Or you don't talk much to people you're not close with. Again, with the queen of disks, you seem like someone who people close to you can go to because of your nurturing and dependable nature.

keywords: untouchable, pride, admirable, confident

[yourebraveandkind]

What Makes You Irresistible? ✨

Happy reading, brave souls :) ! Take a deep breath and let your intuition guide you.

Pile 1

Hey there, dazzling soul! Tuning into your vibe was like stepping into a spotlight – you've got that undeniable 'it' factor. What makes you so magnetic? Well, for starters, you've got a fantastic sense of humor and an easygoing nature that puts everyone at ease. People genuinely like being around you; you're simply popular!Your authenticity shines so brightly, like your own personal Star. You're not trying to be anyone else, and that genuine spirit is incredibly attractive. Plus, you have this amazing ability to connect with others on a deep level, creating harmonious bonds – that's the magic of The Lovers in your energy.There's a quiet confidence about you, a sense that you truly know your stuff, even if you don't always need to prove it (reversed Ace of Swords wisdom right there). And get ready for some hearts fluttering your way, because the Prince of Cups is bringing in admirers who are drawn to your emotional openness and charm, ready to offer you their affection without hesitation.You've also built something solid, Pile 1. The Six of Disks speaks to your competence and the respect you've earned in your field. People admire your skills and likely see you as a leader. And that driving force within you, that ambition to achieve your goals (The Chariot)? It's incredibly inspiring and undeniably attractive. So, own that magnetic charm, Pile 1! Your irresistible energy is a blend of genuine authenticity, heartfelt connections, quiet confidence, charming expressiveness, respected competence, and inspiring drive. You're a true magnet – shine on!

Pile 2

Greetings, intuitive and grounded soul! When I connected with your energy, I immediately felt a beautiful blend of inner strength and warm resilience. What makes you so irresistible? It's your unwavering ability to stand your ground and fiercely defend your values – that conviction is truly admirable (Seven of Wands power!).And then there's your inner sunshine, Pile 2! The Sun radiates pure optimism and joy from you. Your positive outlook is infectious, lighting up the world around you. Interestingly, while you're hopeful, you're also wonderfully discerning (Seven of Cups wisdom). You take your time, weigh your options, and choose what truly aligns with your inner compass – a form of self-respect that's deeply attractive. You possess such a deep well of inner wisdom, a strong connection to your intuition (The Hermit's quiet knowing). This self-awareness gives you a grounded confidence that draws people in. And your nurturing spirit, that natural ability to care for others and create beauty (The Empress's gentle touch), makes people feel safe and supported in your presence. Despite this grounded nature, you have a wonderful spark of optimism and a courageous willingness to take leaps of faith (The Fool's adventurous spirit). That blend of dependability and joyful boldness is incredibly appealing. So, Pile 2, your irresistible energy comes from your steadfast conviction, your radiant optimism, your intuitive wisdom, your nurturing heart, and your courageous spirit. You stand strong in your truth while radiating warmth and joy – a truly dependable and attractive force.

Pile 3

Alright Pile 3, feel that vibrant energy coursing through you! Connecting with you felt like standing near a powerful flame – you are undeniably passionate and you absolutely love living life to the fullest! You truly embody being the king or queen of your own domain.That intense spark within you? That's the Ace of Wands practically exploding with potential and enthusiasm. This raw zest for life is incredibly magnetic. Now, your vibrant energy and abundant mindset might not resonate with everyone (Five of Wands dynamic), but for those who get it, you are incredibly inspiring. Your confidence is captivating.You have a natural-born leadership quality, a way of taking charge and nurturing those around you, guiding them towards success – that's the Emperor energy in you. And you are divinely supported, Pile 3! The Universe has your back, contributing to that powerful aura you possess.You've also put in the work, haven't you? The Eight of Disks highlights your dedication and mastery, and that competence is another layer of your irresistible appeal. And that sharp mind, that quick wit (Prince of Swords)? It adds an exciting buzz around you. People likely talk about your vibrant energy and your achievements with genuine admiration. There's a powerful, confident energy about you. So, Pile 3, your irresistible energy comes from your fiery passion for life, your abundant mindset, your natural leadership, your feeling of divine support, your dedication to your craft, and your sharp intellect. You live life with such gusto, and that vibrant energy is incredibly contagious and attractive to so many!

[wolfiesmoon]

Could i perchance request a leona x reader fic where readers bestfriend is dating malleus🤝I think it'd be a funny thought☝

heeeeey but ofc u can 😈😈😈

reader is gender neutral but their best friend is a girl 😘

HOLY SHIT I AM FINALLY BACK... so so sorry i took so long w this one..

also i'm writing this while listening to music on spotify and i cant be the only one that always shows the middle finger to my device when an ad pops up in the middle of my playlist, right?...right?

i truly apologise if anyone is ooc or if my english is a little weird or overly simple i'm rusty asf man

You and your best friend both somehow stole the heart of a prince, which would be a fairytale on paper.

You know, going on dates where you sip tea in a beautifully decorated garden together, that type of thing.

But the thing is, your boyfriend Leona REALLY dislikes your best friend's boyfriend, Malleus. And that's putting it lightly.

The mere mention of his name, especially from your mouth, has his features hardening.

But your best friend is still your best friend no matter what your boyfriends think of eachother, so inevitably, this leads to some interesting situations.

.

The time of the magical shift tournament is upon NRC and it's safe to say that both you and your best friend are HYPED.

The match between Savanaclaw and Diasomnia starts in about 5 minutes and the two of you are equiped with your best Savanaclaw and Diasomnia paraphernalia, completely prepared to lose your voices from cheering.

Your friend nearly passed out upon seeing Malleus, in a good way. And you can't even judge her, because you have to admit that Leona in a magift uniform and an awfully determined expression on his face is a very welcome visual.

The match was an intense one, as it always is when Leona gets serious. Though Leona said he'd definitely beat Diasomnia this year, luck was not on his dorm's side as they still ended up losing.

After the match, your friend immediately ran to congratulate Malleus on his victory. Though you meant to go and cheer up Leona as soon as the match was over, you thought to yourself "might as well congratulate Malleus while I'm on the way. It won't be long."

You don't harbour any ill feelings towards Malleus, after all. He's actually a pretty cool guy in your mind.

"Congrats on the win." You smiled and shook Malleus' hands excitedly. "You were so cool out there, I don't think I could ever manage to throw the disk that far!" You praised him innocently, not even noticing the storm brewing behind you.

That storm being a certain beastman prince.

You felt a sharp gaze travel across you and you slowly turned around to see your boyfriend glaring at you... or was it possibly Malleus he was glaring at?

You quickly let go of Malleus' hands, which in hindsight probably only made you look more guilty. Not that you are guilty of anything, Leona just considers you congratulating Malleus a great offense.

"What do you think you're doing?" he asked, his brows furrowing even more if that's even possible. The intensity behind his stare really did make you feel like you just got caught cheating or something.

"Uh, congratulating Malleus for winning?" You smiled awkwardly, your eyes averting his gaze.

You saw Ruggie standing behind Leona, who was mouthing "Apologise to him, please" over and and over and shaking his clasped hands all while wearing an almost comically panicked smile on his face.

Right, when Leona is mad about something relating to you, literally everyone from Savanaclaw feels the after effects of that. You'd imagine Ruggie can't get away with anything when Leona's like that.

And besides, you don't want to incur his wrath, either.

"...I'm sorry. I was gonna go and talk to you right after this, you know?" you twiddled your fingers awkwardly. Your friend was giggling her ass off behind you, as if anything is funny right now.

Leona didn't even grace you with a response before walking off with the meanest death glare you think you've ever seen from him.

"I'm going to sleep. Don't bother me." he turned around, storming off with a gait far stiffer than his usual one.

"What have you done?! Now I won't be able to get away with steali- I mean, borrowing his wallet for at least a week!" Ruggie seemed distraught.

"I can't do much but try and cheer him up now, haha." you laughed awkwardly, feeling quite bad now. You'd also be a little sad if Leona didn't immediately come to cheer you up and talked to your rival instead.

You have a storm that requires abating, it seems.

It didn't take much searching to find Leona. He was taking a nap in the greenhouse with a comically displeased expression, still in his magical shift uniform. You wonder how he can even fall asleep while he's so upset.

"Leona." You poke his face, and it scrunches up slightly, a groan escaping his lips. That means he's actually not asleep and is just pretending. Because he doesn't want to talk to you.

Would've been an effective tactic had he not done this countless times before.

"Leona." you try again, but to no avail. "I know you're just pretending."

"Whose lover are you, again?" He spoke up, cracking one eye open to glare at you.

"Yours. Always." You admitted without thinking and Leona's cheeks did redden slightly, but you missed it due to being under the shade of one of the trees.

It always catches him off guard how you can admit how much you love him with such ease and zero hesitation.

But now's not the time to be lovestruck, he has a grudge to hold.

"So you do know that. How surprising." He narrowed his cat-like eyes, refusing to make eye contact with you. It is a feline way of showing affection for someone, after all.

"Listen, I really am sorry." you sighed, feeling a lot more guilty now. But hey, you are trying to make amends right away. That's gotta count for something, right?

"You're still the strongest magical shift player I know. And..." you hesitate, suddenly feeling embarrased about admitting the second part. "You also look, like ten times hotter when you're all focused and have your hair put up. Like right now."

"So you're sayin' I'm not always this hot?" He teased you, cracking a smile, which is a good sign. It means he's very pleased with your compliments. And the best part is that they aren't lip service, either.

"You're always hot, even when you sleep so deeply you drool onto the pillow." You shrug.

"Oh, and you were doing so good. Now I'm pissed again." To be honest, Leona finds it annoying just how easy it is for you to put him in a better mood. Despite himself, he starts smiling even when he's supposed to be mad at you. He almost just let you enchant him again but congratulating Malleus in front of him is far too great of an offense to ignore.

"I'm sorry..." you repeated, staring awkwardly at the ground. "I know magical shift means a lot to you, and..."

"Whatever." He shooes you off with his hand, not even bothering to open his eyes, which might seem a little harsh, but you get the feeling that you've put him in a slightly better mood regardless since his "whatever" held no bite.

The last thing you want to do is overstay your welcome, so you quietly say "Bye bye, I'll be at my usual spots."

You wait for his groan of acknowledgement that never comes because he actually fell asleep. You smile to yourself, then turn around and leave him be.

.

"Please, Leona, just one time...!" You clasped your hands together in a pleading gesture, showing off your best puppy eyes.

You and your best friend have been obsessing over the idea of a double date recently and unsurprisingly, that's a little hard to organise when your boyfriends are who they are.

"Not with that piece of crap, I'm not." Leona turned over in his bed and was now facing away from you, huffing stubbornly. Well, you can't say that this reponse wasn't an expected one, though it dissapointed you nonetheless. Not even puppy eyes will work in your favour this time.

You get the feeling that literally nothing you can possibly think of will work this time, especially not since the magical shift tournament is still fresh in his mind. (Calling it an incident is a bit overblown, but to Leona it was a big deal, come on now.)

"Fine..." you sigh. "Let's just go on a normal date, then. Just the two of us." you mumbled awkwardly and he simply grunted in response, though you get the feeling it was a grunt of the satisfied variety.

After a few seconds of silence, he clarified with "Glad you're back to your senses. Now get up here." and lazily patted the empty part of the bed behind him.

As you got up on the bed, you made a mental note to text your friend that the double date is called off. At least the two of you didn't already start planning any locations to go to or activities to do since it would have all been for naught.

.

The two of you usually prefer going on more chill dates in private locations, but you'd been saving up a little money to spend on yourself recently, so you and Leona went on a mall date instead.

"Does this one suit me better? Or should I get the previous one?" you asked upon coming out of the dressing room wearing a new shirt.

Leona yawned, crossing his arms. "Just get both and be done with it."

"Unlike you, I have a budget I have to abide by. Not everyone is a prince, you know." you sassed him, narrowing your eyes slightly.

"Take the second one... couldn't care less though, since you look good in everything." he shrugged, then made his way out of the store without even waiting for you to change back.

"That little..." you grumbled. It's really no fair that he can say such an unflatteringly blunt statement and it STILL makes your heart flutter. Not to mention him rudely abandoning you.

After the shirt is bought and Leona is woken up from the bench (yes, somehow he managed to fall asleep in a noisy mall), you start making your way to the next store.

"Sometimes I wonder if you love sleeping more than me." you cross your arms and glare at him for a moment.

"Can't I love both equally?" Leona said casually, his eyes meeting yours for just a moment.

"The man that you are..." you sighed.

All of a sudden, your eyes met with a pair of very familiar ones.

"Bestie, I didn't think I'd meet you here today!" your friend excitedly intertwined her fingers, causing the shopping bags she was holding to slip down to her elbows. Behind her stood Malleus, who was also carrying a few shopping bags of hers, probably. Maybe they're actually his, though.

"No way, you also decided to go on a mall date?!" you shared your surprise, smiling brightly and giving your best friend a quick hug.

"And on the same day, too... What a coincidence, right?! The universe must have brought us together to have that double date after all!" your friend shook her fists excitedly, her nose scrunching up as she smiled to her ears.

"Oh my god, yes, let's-" all of a sudden, you found yourself getting dragged away from your friend by your wrist. You whipped your head around to see the back of Leona's head.

You can't see his face, but you're sure he's scowling right now. "Leona?" you question, trying to gently pull your wrist away. "Absolutely not." was his only reply.

You sighed, ready to forget the excitement you felt just a few moments ago. But then...

"Hey, wait for us! Which store are we going to next?" your best friend caught up to the two of you with Malleus right behind her. Malleus' smile seemed strangely mischevious to you, but you decided you'd rather ignore it.

"Wow, who would have thought Leona would get so excited about the double date that he wouldn't even wait for you to finish your sentence before dragging you off." your friend whispered to you, giggling a little.

The four of you ended up going on the double date, but Leona was mad at you for a few days after.

No matter how many times you told him it really was a coincidence you met at the mall that day, he wasn't having any of it. You suppose you can't really blame him in that regard. It was a coincidence that was very favourable to you.

He was willing to forgive you, but only if you skipped class to cuddle with him all day long.

Oh well, your academics can suffer a little bit, right?

[talonabraxas]

R△ - Egyptian Falcon God Talon Abraxas Adoration of Ra at his rising on the eastern horizon of heaven, by the Osiris scribe of the holy offerings of all the gods, Ani.

He says, Homage to you, who are come as Khepri, Khepri when he created the gods.

You ascend, you rise,

Illuminating your mother, crowned as king of the gods; with her own hands Mother Nut performs the pouring of the libation for you.

Manu receives you in peace, Maat embraces you at the times of morning and evening.

He gives glory, strength, and truth of voice, and the power to come forth as a living soul to see Harmakhis, to the ka of the Osiris scribe Ani, true of voice before Osiris.

He says, O all you gods of the House of the Soul, weighers of heaven and earth in the balance, givers of food and sustenence,

Tatunen, one maker of mortals and the company of gods of the south, north, west, and east.

Give praise to Ra, lord of heaven, prince (life, strength, and health to him), maker of the gods.

You adore him in his beautiful image when he ascends in the Boat of Morning.

Those who are above worship you; those who are below worship you. Thoth and Maat are your recorders every day.

Your enemy is given to the fire, Sebiu is fallen;

His arms are bound, Ra has seized his legs, and as for the sons of impotent revolt, they have no being.

The House of the Prince is in festival; the voice of those who rejoice is in the great place.

The gods rejoice when they see Ra when he ascends; his rays flood the lands.

The venerable majesty of this god advances, he has attained the land of Manu.

His birth brightens the dawn every day; he has arrived at his place of yesterday.

May you be satisfied with me; may I see your beauties; may I advance upon the earth.

May I strike the ass; may I cut Sebiu to pieces; may I destroy Apep at his moment.

May I see the Abdju-fish at his time of appearance, and the Inet-fish when it appears, and the Inet-boat in its pool.

May I see Horus as the guardian of the rudder, Thoth and Maat at his side; May I receive the bow of the Boat of Evening and the stern of the Boat of Morning.

May he let me see the Disk of the Sun, and grant me the sight of the the Moon-god unceasingly, every day.

May my soul come forth to walk wherever it pleases; may my name be proclaimed when it it found on the table of offerings; may food offerings be given to me in my presence like the followers of Horus.

May a place be made for me in the boat on the day when the god sails forth; may I be received in the presence of Osiris in the land of truth of voice. - The Papyrus of Ani, Chapter XVI

[saiyanwitcher]

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"Or Die Trying"

"Alonso told me to give this to you," the Eldri said quietly, "And he told me to take care of you."

Max's breath hitched as he saw the familiar Torossian seal on the object. His eyes widened, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. 

He quickly stood, legs feeling unsteady having forgotten they were asleep, and stumble-walked to the edge of the cave, round disk in hand. The weight of the seal felt immense, as if the entire legacy of their forgotten people was now sat in his hand.

As he stared out at the barren, sandy landscape, the harsh environment reflected the turmoil inside him. The seal, a symbol of his home and his people, seemed to burn in his palm.

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[avidfics]

Chasing you

Summary: You’ve been on the run from Carol after sending a drunk voicemail. A month later, Carol has found you and doesn’t plan to let you go.

A/N: Came out of a writing hiatus cause I love this woman. There’s not enough carol x reader fics on this app and she gives me the warm fuzzies. Comments and reshares are appreciated :)

Warnings: Pretty PG-13, playful teasing, fluff, some tears, few misspellings, mentions some characters from The Marvels

Three things were painfully obvious as you woke up. This wasn’t your bed. These weren’t your clothes. The “Space Girls Do It Better” sleeveless crop top didn’t belong to you. 

Oh, and there was a fluffy, orange flerken licking its genitals ontop of your chest. A pretty deep cleaning by the looks of it.

“Um.” your voice croaked, the result of a long nap. “Mr. Flerken sir, I’m going to move you and place you on the floor-” Three tentacles shoot out from the confines of its mouth, wraps around a nearby metal dresser, and swallow it whole.

An audible nervous gulp can be heard from your throat. “New plan. Leave when it pleases you.” 

Armed with the killer fluffball, you creep along the cramped halls of the spaceship and take in the colorful murals that are painted inconsistently through the halls. One reads vaguely familiar, “New Jersey.” 

What’s a New Jersey?

In the back of your mind you have a nagging suspicion of the identity of the owner of the ship. But if you were right, then that would be a bigger problem than someone undressing you while you were unconscious. 

You enter the main pilot room as a childlike scream jars both you and the flerken. 

Kamala Khan’s wide eyed, all teeth smile shines from across the room. “OMG you’re awake!”

“God, no.” you groan. You plead to the heavens that this is all just a stress conjured dream even as the teenager morphs a hard light disk to propel her forward to tackle you into a warm hug. “Kamala, please tell me you're the owner of this ship and you’ve gotten your spaceship driver’s license early?

Her lips curve. “Sure.”

A relieved sigh depletes from your body.

“Sure, I missed you. But this is Carol’s ship. After you left she’s been tracking you for the past few weeks. We got an alert that you were involved in a bar brawl on the planet Aladna yesterday. When she found you, you were already beaten unconscious and bleeding from the attack. Carol scooped you up and took care of your injuries in the med bay.” Her signature dopey smile returns. “She nearly blasted the whole bar apart when she found you. It was epic.” she sighs with a faraway look.

Her smile wouldn’t be so bright if she knew you had no interest in being on the same planet yet alone on a small ship with her honored captain. Your frantic eyes start to scan every nook and cranny of the room. As if Carol would materialize from the launch keys at any moment. You drag Kamala to the control panel and start to hit buttons at random. “No, none of this is epic. Kamala, afraid we need to cut this reunion short. Drop me off at the nearest planet or station. Shoot, give me a space jumpsuit and I’ll simply float outside in outerspace. But I Can Not. Be. Here.” 

Kamala gives a sly look at how you’re acting. “Carol said you’d try to jump ship once you woke up.” she smiles as she pets the flerken still in your arms. “Something about you being embarrassed over something moronic.” 

And there it was. Until now there was a slim grasp of hope that Carol hadn’t known what you did but this just confirmed not only did she know but she wasn’t going to let it go. Goody. No way would you tell the whole story of how you’d gone out drinking with some Skrull girls because Carol was driving you crazy in her freaking halter tops. Then you found out she was married to a prince! Sure, it was only a political marriage but still the revelation made you want to punch something or someone. So drunk out of your mind, you left the most pathetic voicemail of all time sounding like a teenager with a crush. Talking about how she attracts you more than the rules of gravity. What was that! The voicemail ended with your declaration to take the prince of Aladna in a fight if that’s what it took to get her attention.

In your defense, she does like to fight. So you did punch someone…or several someones at the bar.

“It’s nothing.” you blink away the memory. “Carol didn’t have any right to kidnap me off the planet”

“Aren’t you a little old to be “kidnaped?” the dreaded voice calls out from behind you both.

You whip your head around, guilt written all over your face even as your jaw slackens at the hottest, yet fatigued, space hero in the galaxy. 

But at the moment Captain Marvel just looked like Carol. A half smile gracing her lips even as she leans against the entrance. Bare arms out, another damn crop top that barely covers her belly button, and an empty space of tantalizing skin at her stomach before the top half of her supersuit hangs limp at her hips. 

It was giving off duty lesbian about to repair an engine and it was making you absolutely feral. 

Which is why you held the flerken outstretched in her direction.

“Not another step, Danvers.” you warn. “This flerkin here has taken a liking to me and isn’t afraid to defend me.”

Carol tilts her head and her full teasing smile tasks force, causing a full quiver in your heart.

Taking slow, meticulous steps toward you, not caring about the fur-covered danger dangling from your hands. “You’ve taken a liking to my pet, sweetheart?” 

A spurtle of incoherent nonsense leaves your mouth. “It found me when I woke up. I even named him Ginger.”

“Real creative.” her deadpan sarcasm does not go unnoticed. “Put Goose down before he decides to eat you.” You get ready to fight the command but ‘Goose’ does a loud meow and you decide that’s him agreeing with his apparent owner. 

Her eyes flicker to the noisy teenager next to you. “Kamala, go find another wall to destroy.”

“Aye aye, captain.” You make a desperate attempt to grab Kamala but the small betrayer just mouths “You’re in trouble.” before prancing away. 

With Kamela’s exit the room is too quiet and the once spacious room feels tiny and empty, leaving only the bruising reminder of why you’ve avoided Carol for weeks. Sure, your friend can fly, shoot rays of energy from her fist, and literally crush you with her bare hands but none of that ever scared you. It wasn’t your physical body you were afraid she would break, but the fragile, sensitive heart you always protected. But then there was Carol with her small, gentle smile and her laughing eyes and a warm presence that made you want to be soft instead of sharp with pointy edges.

Under Carol’s gaze you were a giant raw wound that was left open and too exposed. You just knew Carol could see it. 

Which is why getting off this ship was imperative. With a new, hardened resolve you turn around and commerce pressing every button in sight.

“You trying to order a pizza? Because there’s an easier way than having us crash into the nearest asteroid.”  The pull of her voice is so strong after weeks of zero contact but you ignore it nonetheless. Not that it deters Carol. “But maybe your bad driving is a result of getting your ass whooped down on Aladna.”

She’s baiting you. Do not give in.

“I mean the fact that you got your butt handed to you by a group of people who normally only fight in song has to make you mad, right?” The silence in response finally gets to her as she stomps up to the dashboard controls and undos every button you’ve pushed in concession. Each time she reaches for a button near yours, fingers a centimeter from touching, you yank away and take a step away. She grunts in return and counters with another step closer. 

Her next jap finally hits her mark with stinging precision. “Maybe next time you should ask the Prince for backup.”

A response fires out your mouth even as you slam your hand against a particular shiny button. “I had it handled, okay? That pretty boy prince might’ve impressed you somehow but his presence in a fight is as needed as yours is to me right now.” The lie turned your stomach and made you feel like Goose’s shit. “You had no right and no reason to take me off that damn planet because I had it covered. Just drop me off at the nearest planet.”

Carol could smell the lie a mile away. The words bounced off her chest. If anything she was trying to hide her arrogant grin at successfully getting your undivided attention, knowing it would make you more pissed. Which was always an adorable sight.

When her sources flagged a sighting of you on Aladna she’d left the spaceship at supersonic speed to reach you after hunting your trail down for the past month. 

At first, friendship was all she needed. But time spent together on various missions gave her deeper understanding on how darn sweet you were despite scratching at anyone who tried to get close. 

But once she clicked play on that cute, yet slightly violent, voicemail any vague restraints of being only friends were dashed. Now here you were, her prickly kitten, and she wasn’t going to be deterred by any of your rounded jabs. 

Now here you stood. Causing internal issues to her ship's mainframe. Slight bruises marring your delicate skin. All reminders that you’d rather be dropped in outer space than occupy the same room with her. Well tough luck. Patience was never her strongsuit. 

A blur out of the corner of your eye was the only warning before the sudden warm body surrounded you from behind. Two unyielding hands grasped yours in an attempt to halt any further error messages from appearing on the dashboard. “Are you not satisfied with my ship, sweetheart? Because you’re awfully determined to break it.” In another determined step she removes any space separating you two until her front is flushed against your back. Tense doesn’t begin to describe how rigid your body gets as you realize, to your detriment, she’s forgone a bra. Even the tiniest move from her causes her soft, malleable breast to move against your back. Your knees buckle even as you silently curse Carol for completely smashing the boundaries of your personal bubble. 

Warm fingers grasp each of your hands and her thumbs caress circles on each hand that shoots straight to your flamed core. A whisper of her lips speaks into your ear, tingling all the way into your spine. “Six. There’s six bruises across your delicate body from that stupid fight. But you didn’t need me, huh?”

The touch and slight reprimand in her voice makes your body shiver. “T-that’s not what I meant.”

“Oh?” You peek behind to see her face as her fingers gently travel down your arm. Brows furrowed with an intense glare as she inspects your minor injuries in detail. “But that’s what you said, no?” 

In an effort to clutch the last remaining shreds of your pride you squint up at her but end up lowering your glare. “Even if you helped me, that didn’t give you the right to take me off the planet.” you murmur. “And who changed my clothes!” 

The gentle hand remains on your arm but the dark look is dashed away, replaced with a serene smile. “Obviously that was me. Like I would allow anyone else to get a peek at what’s mine.” she snorts. As if the idea was simply absurd. 

All fight leaves your body at the new startling news that Carol, your Carol, just called you hers PLUS  she’s seen you naked? 

You gear up to start a rant but two arms twirl you around and hefts you up. Your legs and arms cling to her even as you yell at her to set you down.

Bullheaded Carol ignores you and instead leisurely walks to her pilot seat. As if this was just a normal Tuesday. When she plops in the driver seat, she settles your weight to straddle her hips. Immediately, you try to scramble away but she wraps her arms around you in a metal vise. That damn innocent smile returns. “The chast act ends now. Because I was prepared to let you go but then you left me this.” It’s like a slow motion car accident as she pulls her cell from her pocket and the dreadful voicemail is played at full volume. 

Renewed vigor allows you to break out of her arms but you're too slow as one hand holds you in place on her lap. Making you listen to your drunk declaration of love.

The tears come as you're forced to helplessly listen, already anticipating the mockery that was soon to come, except Carol didn’t laugh. Instead, you felt soft, slow kisses press against your wet check, trailing your tears.

Carol nuzzling your neck is the only thing stopping your crying as you realize she wasn’t laughing. Her tired smile and fatigued smile returns. “You're so dramatic, kitten. Don’t ask me what “right” I have to kidnap you and bring you on our ship after you left a message like this for me. 

Sensing you were no longer a flight risk, her hard grip releases your wrists. Instead, she traces your face, rubbing away your tear trails. “For now on, you're coming back and helping our missions, warming my bed, and if you start anymore bar fights you better finish them or have your girlfriend there to finish the job for you.”

For the first time in a month, a genuine smile graces your face. Brave enough to fully settle your weight on Carol’s lap, you grasp the nap of her neck to angle her lips for a kiss. When your lips finally connect a deep, dragged out moan leaves Carol’s mouth. Her hands slide up your thighs and squeeze your ass. “Don't run away again.” she warns.

“Aye aye Captain.”