Fighter Pilot By Gabbie

she’s hanging off the chopper, and nothing’s gonna stop her, don’t even call the doctor ‘cause she’s jumping around now

Captain Marvel by Sarugula

hannah/kim + ivy league (for mrs-pants47)

The university grounds and old, stone buildings are icy and cold, buried under heaps of crisp white snow. Luckily, Professor Hannah Milton’s office is warm and cozy: so cozy, in fact, that she’s not as focused on her students’ essays as she should be.

Instead, she’s entertaining a few ideas on how to spend such a lovely evening. And they all seem to involve the university soccer coach whose office lies just across the hall.

Pushing the papers aside, she decides it may not be such a bad idea to just go say hello to her neighbor. And to see where things might lead, if nudged in the right direction.

Kinda leisurely working on this. It’s fun to imagine what Carol might have lying around her place. Next got to fix the perspective, or lack thereof he he…

WIP WIP WIP

I keep seeing all this stuff for CarolCon (this weekend!) and felt the need to draw me some Carol! 

hey! supernatural(reichenbach-10x02) - (angel)hannah/kim(towtruckdriver) - please&thanks for your time :D

The glass bowl landed with a loud crash spreading cold beans and glass across her kitchen floor. The beautiful woman in Kim’s kitchen looked down and blinked. “Is that the surprise?”

“I-” her reply caught in her throat. Rather than finish it, the mechanic dropped down to pick up the remnants of the salad and the second best bowl in her apartment. The woman immediately crouched down to help her. “How did you get-”

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I should have… made my presence known earlier. I know humans- I know it’s rude to come in uninvited. I’m Hannah from-”

“From the other night,” Kim finished, “Yeah, I remember you. What are you doing here?”

Hannah took a step back, glancing awkwardly. “I’ll go. I’m sorry.”

“No,” Kim put out her hand to stop her. “No, it’s fine. I’m just… surprised. I didn’t think I left the door unlocked.”

“You didn’t.” Hannah said. Kim blinked. She really was beautiful, even in the dim lighting of Kim’s tiny kitchen. Kim couldn’t exactly place what seemed so extraordinary about the woman. Her features, reddish brown hair, clear ivory skin and an adorable button of a nose, weren’t exactly exceptional, but the mix of them gave her an ethereal effect that Kim had never seen in another person’s face before.

Hannah smiled, nervous under Kim’s scrutiny. “I’m sorry to disturb you,” she said, almost as if it were a practiced speech. “I didn’t precisely know where to go…”

“Did you and your-” but she had said she wasn’t with the man from earlier. Kim hadn’t noticed any sign of him around the apartment. “Did you split up with your friend?”

Hannah nodded, inhaling softly. “He had other business to attend to somewhere else… and I felt comfortable here. May I stay?”

“Um, sure?” Kim shrugged, at a loss for what else to do. “My daughter’s at a sleepover so if you wanted a bed bed-”

“The couch would be fine.” Hannah said. “I don’t sleep.”

“You don’t sleep?” Kim repeated and shook her head, trying not to let her curiosity ruin a beautiful woman in her kitchen asking her to stay the night. “Okay well, if you need a place to stay-”

“I don’t.” Hannah said and then shook her head, like it wasn’t quite what she meant. She thought for a moment and then said; “What I need… I’m not sure what I need, Kim. I want to be here with you. I don’t want many things but I want to be here.”

“Well,” Kim shrugged at a total loss. She gestured around the kitchen, her apartment, her entire life, “You’re welcome to it.”

“Thank you,” Hannah said. She took a step forward and kissed Kim softly. Had the Mechanic still been holding her dinner she would have dropped it again. Other women had kissed Kim before, in varying degrees of chastity and obscenity but they’d never filled her with that kind of warm, blissful light just with the touch of lips against her own. The kiss ended almost as quickly as it began with Hannah stepping back.

“I’m sorry,” she said again, “I should have asked. I just wanted to-”

“Hey,” Kim said in a shaky voice. She stepped slowly into Hannah’s space, elated when the beautiful woman didn’t withdraw further, and cupped her palm against the smooth cheek. “Whatever you want, Hannah. Whatever you want is fine.”

Hannah smiled, just a quick quirk of her lips but enough to make Kim’s heart flutter like she was back in  seventh grade, and kissed her again. Slow but insistent, the two women made their way through the small apartment and well, still intertwined onto the bed.

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Captain Marvel by ArtsyPabster

art camp au

...this year jacob pond is going to an art camp at the local museum...

...between masterpieces and with the help of tessa, a camp counselor, and lenore, her docent girlfriend, they're going to set up his mom, amy, and the museum's curator, sarah... 

tessa/lenore and amy/sarah

quick rockabilly-ish Carol Danvers that doesn’t look much like her oops??