≫ a collection of imagines for some of my favourite fictional characters and celebrities, part one
(Gifs used are from google images, so credit to their rightful owners!)
I also post these imagines on tumblr x
summary: some concepts of you and carol in a relationship!
warning/s: none i don't think??
author's note: idk what this is but i thought it would be cute? it was a way of me to get some mini concepts of being carol's girlfriend off my chest whilst giving you guys something long enough to read, so yeah, i hope you like it! :)
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when you find out she loves you...
"Stay tonight," I mumbled tiredly, gripping Carol's hand. "Please..."
I heard her laugh a little as she crawled into my bed, spooning me from behind. I didn't let go of her hand as she laced an arm around my waist, holding me close and making me feel safe.
"I'll stay as long as you want, Y/N," she promised, pressing a kiss to my cheek.
I smiled tiredly, my eyes closed as I intertwined our fingers. "All night. Don't leave."
I felt her body shake against mine as she chuckled quietly. "You got it, babe."
I wasn't sure how long we stayed like that, me listening to the sound of her breathing as it soothed me into slumber, and her holding me close and warming me up a little, using her powers. Eventually though, I heard her speaking.
"I love you so much, Y/N," she whispered, and I realised she must have thought I was asleep because she sounded so sure of herself and I felt her moving strands of hair from my face. "I'll tell you eventually, I promise. Not yet. But I love you. I'll stay forever, if you'll have me."
I felt her lips press to my forehead before she tucked her head into my shoulder.
"God, Carol, you're such a nerd," she mumbled to herself, and I truly had to resist the urge to smile.
She loves me.
when you realise you love her...
I continued to take photos of Carol, or 'Captain Marvel' I guess, as she met with the sick children at the children's hospital. I was covering the story for the local paper – Captain Marvel paying a visit to the children's hospital. It was sweet and I was happy to do it. Seeing the joy on the kids' faces as they met their favourite superhero in person was a privilege to photograph and everybody deserved to see it.
"That necklace is beautiful," she said to one of the young girls, a grin on her lips. "Did you make it yourself?"
The young girl nodded as she stared in wonder at Carol, who was kneeling down to be the same height as her.
"Dana, sweetie, do you want to give Captain Marvel something?" a nurse said kindly, smiling down at the young girl.
Dana nodded enthusiastically, reaching into her pocket and pulling out some bracelets.
"I made these for you," she said adorably, and I snapped a photo as she held out her hand to Carol, who was watching her with adoration.
"For me? Oh my!" Carol accepted the two bracelets and studied them carefully. "How lucky am I, Dana? These are gorgeous!"
