#but i wont. hashtag impulse control

[torkison]

ive run out of blutack my ill advised interior decor idea will have to wait

[just-my-fandom]

Can you write a funny platonic Carol x fem reader one shot where Carol is training Y/n the same way Yon-Rogg trained her (holding back emotions, controlling impulses) and Y/n can’t stop laughing because she just can’t take the training seriously, causing Carol to accidentally hit her too hard and send her flying into the wall. (Of course Y/n can take it, it’s just funny 😂) they both end up laughing or something? Sorry if its a bit long or confusing.

Since I havent seen Captain Marvel yet I had to search up her training scene on youtube 😂

And yes, I put hash tags of characters that arent even in the story, like in my Bruce one shot I put Peter Parker and Steve Rogers hashtags. Its just how I do

Short drabble since I have so many requests to catch up on :)

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"Y/N, please, serious face,"

Carol stands straight as she watches you lean forward, hands on your knees so you could giggle and inhale a deep breath,

"Im trying!" You snort, shaking your head, "You just make this funny face every time we are training and its all serious and I just can't," You wheeze, imitating a serious face then breaking into a smile,

"Its not even that funny," Carol crosses her arms, watching you run a hand down your face to calm yourself,

"Okay okay," You stand up, raising your fists, "Come at me. I swear I'll stop laughing,"

Carol nods once in thanks, moving forward and raising her own fist, yelping when you catch her wrist, twisting it behind her back,

Carol is swift to kick backwards, hitting you in the hip, your grunt in her ear as she spins back around to face you, catching you meeting her eyes and laughing, leaning down to hold your sore hip,

"Im sorry," You lower to the floor, chuckling, and Carol sighs, hands falling at her sides,

"Jesus, Y/N, what am I going to do with you?" Carol steps up, grabbing your arms and pulling you up, hands at your shoulders, "Snap out of it. Im serious this time, you need to control your laughter,"

"Laughter is the best medicine!" You protest to your best friend, hands up, "You're telling me to stop being happy?"

"Will laughing help you in battle?" Carol cocks her head, "No. It wont, and if it helps you train, yes, stop being happy,"

"You're such a buzz kill Danvers," You grumble, swiping a foot at her upper waist, Carol catching your ankle and throwing a fist, mouth dropping open when the force of her power throws you back, into the nearest stone wall,

"Shit! L/N, you okay?" She jogs to where you had sunken down, your lips tugging upwards,

"Still got that strength in you, huh Danvers?" You look up at the blonde, clasping your hand in hers, "Need to control that,"

"I will once you control your laughter," Carol raises an eyebrow, snorting when you throw your head back, laughing,

"You'll be waiting a long time then,"