Ms. Marvel By Michael Dooney

Part two of Embrace the uncertainty, I did finally named it. You can read part one and two on AO3: 

The heat doesn’t subside until sundown. That makes the search for food easier with a graceful breeze against Hannah’s slides. The music is turning into in a chilling wave that places Hannah in balance, but distracts them from their quest. Makes them focus on people cheering in the distance. Neon flashes among the crowd. They trace the electric movements to find a sense of order. It doesn’t make sense. Unsure if it is choreograph or just random. Why would it matter? Hannah questions. It makes the people happy. Brings people together to forget. To chill. Why Hannah came here. A place to welcome chaos and peace. To accept that order isn’t everything that she thought. They can let in the unplanned and unexpected. Hannah can embrace the uncertainty of life.

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Captain Marvel

Hannah x Kim for mrs-pants47

Whenever she’s feeling empty, Whenever she’s feeling insecure, Whenever her face is frozen, Unable to fake it anymore. Her shadow is always with her, Her shadow could always keep her small, So frightened that he won’t love her, She builds up a wall.

Oh no, she knows where to hide in the dark,  Oh no, she’s nowhere to hide in the dark.  She’s a star. She’s a star.

You’re very kind.

Hannah/Kim for mrs-pants47

Austin Texas; Heaven or Hell

This is a fic written for mrs-pants47​, Sorry I have literally no experience with femslash or these characters but I thought I’d give it a try. So I hope you like it!  Beta’d by scones-and-texting-and-murder​ who was a GODSEND to this, trust me! All remaining mistakes are my own! 

If the previous link didn’t work… http://archiveofourown.org/works/3808378

Have you seen this absolutely awesome Ms. Marvel design by Kris Anka?

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HANNAHANDKIM

hi! i was wondering if you wrote spnfemslash? and if so would you write for hannah/kim(10x02reichenbach-towtrucktarapratt)? please&thanks for your time :D

sorry this took a bit, i had to finish some homework. anyways, here’s wonderwall.

There’s a horrible pain across her back, a writhing agony that makes it hard to breathe. She gasps in cool air shallowly, the burn of the crisp winter breeze burning at her lungs as they try to fill. Her head spins, and she’s not sure where she is anymore.

A light fills her vision, and for a brief moment a hope fills her, and she would fall to her knees, except apparently she’s lying down. The light stops near her, and there are footsteps approaching. She prays that her Father is here to take away the pain.

Gentle hands touch her, sending a shiver through her body. They try to roll her on her back, and she cries out. Why is she in such agony. She just wants it to end.

"-be okay….don’t m….mbulance…."

The voice is female and human, and Hannah tries to ignore the despair that coils through her at the thought that her Father has abandoned her in this moment of need. Something about the words rile her from her fog, and she weakly grips at a nearby sleeve. “No…ambulance…” A cough rattles through her from the effort, and the last thing she sees before passing into oblivion are a pair of desperate brown eyes watching her.

Those eyes make her feel safe.

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Dueling Carols I think I’m going to start pulling a Lucas on some of the issues I’ve had with my older pieces. Come at them with fresh eyes and,hopefully, a little more skill, while trying not to go down the rabbit hole of re-doing everything.Keep it to 20-30 minute windows. …I’m still impressively slow, by the way….

in the night light we still shine bright