#captain marvel x fem reader

[marvels-writings]

My name is Andy, I’m 5’0 with black bob cut hair, slightly tanned skin, and brown almost black eyes. I’m full Puerto Rican (if that helps haha). My hobbies/likes are writing, watching movies, reading, cooking/baking, and listening to music (preferably anything from the 80’s and 90’s). My dislikes are pretty much anything racist, sexist, and homophobic. One thing I like about the world (if you can count this) are puppies. 😊

Oh my god thank you for participating. I’d ship you with Carol Danvers

First of all both of you would have similar taste in music, so like a ton of karaoke nights with Carol and Maria. Then you both stand by your views, which is something she loves. If you get into fights because of that she would patch you up before kicking the ass of whoever hurt you. She would prolly listen to music and bake with you whenever she would be back on earth, you two would get a puppy together which Carol was hesitant on incase Goose ate it, but you got the puppy anyway and it was cute seeing Goose try to figure out what it was. And you’d love to help her catch up on movies she missed 

[euphoriclove777]

Carol Danvers x Reader

Send me some requests and ideas of what you wanna see guys!!! Love ya and I love to write!

[euphoriclove777]

Boo-boo

A/N: Fluff, one curse word, short, fem reader X Carol Danvers

Hope you all enjoy :)

You grunted as you pulled weeds out of your lawn. Your prize winning, perfect cut euphoric lawn that looked like a pure heaven with flowers, hummingbirds, fruit trees, and much more in the middle of nowhere. A seethe escaped from your lips as a root made a cut on your hand.

"Damnit!" You shouted, sucking the blood from your palm.

If she were here you wouldn't be gardening for any longer. She'd smirk just like the grinch, putting down her book and walk over.

"I told you to wear gloves but somebody clearly has a hard head" she'd say crossing her arms, looking down on you high and mighty waiting for the perfect I told you so moment. She being Carol Fucking Danvers, your one and only love.

You'd shoot back equally as witty, "Did you mean yourself when you were thrown literally on your head and there wasn't one crack? Jawbreaker brain."

She'd laugh and sit on the ground next to you scooping you into her lap. "Did you get a bad boo boo my mushy gush?" She'd say softening her voice and kissing wherever you hurt yourself which made blood rise quickly to your cheeks.

Had you both been anywhere else, no one would get to see a side that was this vulnerable and soft that she gave to you. In public she was more defensive, even more serious staying on high alert wherever you two roamed.

You'd nod, wincing as she touched the area. Now what came next was always your favorite part. She'd carry you bridal style into the house and onto the kitchen counter so she could give you proper first aid. The magical thing about this moment was how you'd sit directly in the area the shone from the window. Both you and her would be submerged in pure golden light. Her perfect silky hair would glow making her look like a goddess. It entranced you every time. And boy oh boy would you get deeper in love.

You felt a small smile come to your lips as you dwelled on this memory but stood up overcome with sadness. You almost always felt empty when she wasn't near. It had been almost a month since you last saw her.

Sighing, you walked over to the clothing line that dried the bed sheets in the breeze a loud whoosh came from above.

"Hmm...must be a plane....but that's odd....a plane over a cottage...how strange....What do you think Oliver?" You said putting a sheet in the wooden basket on the ground and turning to face your dog who'd barks erupted out of his mouth. He ran to the other side of the yard and you shook your head, turning back to the sheets.

Two warm hands were placed around your waist and a soft kiss to the neck. The familiar smirking grin was pressed against your shoulder and a wide smile came on your face as Carol said "So....no gloves still I see?".