Carol Danvers

hey! i was wondering if you were doing spn femslash requests and would do a hannah/kim(10x02) one? please&thanks for your time :D

Hannah stares at the glass in front of her, the golden-brown liquid rippling with every shake of the table it sits upon.

“Sorry I don’t have anything better,” Kim says, searching through the kitchen cabinets. “Can’t really afford the good stuff out this way. I had a bottle of wine in the fridge but I finished that off a few days ago.” Hannah hums in response, fingers tentatively touching the sides of the glass. In the time she’s been on Earth, she’s not yet imbibed alcohol. Traveling with Castiel, she has come in contact with it of course, mostly through seedy bars or stores whose purpose is to sell it. Those places always smell sour, like bad wheat and mold. The liquor on the table in front of her doesn’t have an unpleasant aroma, smelling of wood and something almost sweet.

“Bourbon work for you?” Kim asks as she takes a seat at the worn kitchen table, grabbing the bottle and pouring herself some as well.

“It’s fine,” Hannah says, politely picking up the glass and taking a sip. Hannah has never experienced inebriation, and while she can taste the sharp flavor, the ethanol seems to have no effect.

“Very good,” She mumbles. Kim snorts, her own glass held to her lips, eyes tired but bright with surprise.

“For you to shoot it back that fast, it must be good.” She laughs, sipping the liquor. There is a cough from the living room and a creak of springs as Castiel shifts on the couch.

“You’re friend looked pretty dead on his feet,” Kim mumbles, pouring more of the liquor into Hannah’s glass.

“Yes, he… he is not well,” Hannah answers. Kim tilts her head to the side, a thoughtful frown pulling at her mouth.

“I’m sorry to hear that,” she replies. “I wish there was something I could do.” Hannah looks up, and catches her gaze, noticing the way the light reflects in Kim’s rich brown eyes.

“Sleep will do him good,” Hannah takes a small sip from the glass. Kim nods.

“I suppose it would all do us good,” she agrees. A lull falls over them once more. They silently sip their liquor, accompanied by the soft sounds of the evening. Kim sighs, craning her neck to the side with a groan. Hannah’s eyes fall upon the smooth column of skin, glowing with a thin layer of sweat from the day. Her mouth goes strangely dry and something within her vessel urges her forward, encouraging her to touch and run her fingers down Kim’s throat.

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Commission for mrs-pants47, Hannah and Kim from Supernatural in an Auto Body Shop AU, thank you! :)

Ms Marvel by Mancomb-Seepwood

"Hey big spender, spend a little time with me…" 

HANNAH/KIM AO3

changed goddessofcruelty 1,102

car problems bloodandcream 1,515

not-axe-murderer thatwhirringsound 1,084

shift of perspective bloodandcream 1,878

human error cucoo4cas 1,368

New Captain Marvel by Aaron Lopresti

Hannah/Kim art request for mrs-pants47 Thank you for letting me draw for you!

I just read the new Captain Marvel yesterday. It was a really good first issue. I love everything about it. If you haven’t read it, you should! If you dream about flying/going into space, this issue really hits close to home which makes it a little bit sad (for me at least hahaha crap). I love the new costume too! There’s this version where she wears a mask type of thing, it’s super cool augh-! Conclusion: Carol Danvers is an amazing lady.

The Star —- The Star represents a moment of renewed hope, inspiration and discovery.

Will be submitting as a tee. c: T-Shirts Commissions

LW!

hey! i saw your spn femslash post for fic prompts-hannah/kim(towtruck-reichenbach-10x02) au(supervillian or scientist or government)-please/thanks for your time :D

Hannah put the finishing touches on the arm in front of her and closed it up, pulling the skin-like material down until it mimicked a human arm perfectly.

The girl-genetically engineered cyborg, really, but Hannah has always thought of her as a girl- smiled.

“How does that feel?” Hannah asked. “Can you move your arm?”

The girl nodded and flexed her wrist back and forth and side to side, finally clenching her fist.

Hannah turned to the geneticist on the other side of the glass and gave her a thumbs up.

In the booth Kim took a long look at her monitors to ensure that all biological measurements for the child were within normal ranges.

Kim pressed the intercom and said, “Okay Hannah, everything looks good on my end.”

That was it then. The child that Hannah, Kim, and a handful of others had created was finally ready. She could remember, years ago now, arguing with the others over whether or not to name the cyborg, and what. She and Kim had privately settled on Eve. When the two women realized that the girl was more human than anyone had expected they made a decision. They would take the girl and run away.

Hannah’s mouth was dry, now that the moment was finally here. Hannah and Kim had kept their personal relationship quiet for months, they had shored up a small pile of cash and had been ready to leave at a moment’s notice for weeks.

“Are you ready to see the world?” Hannah asked Eve, who was so alive and very real.

The child nodded. Hannah took her hand and led her out of the room to Kim, who took Eve’s other hand. The three walked out of the viewing room and into a stark white hall, where they quietly and carefully made their way out of the building.

It was a short walk to the parking lot, where they piled into Kim’s car. As they sped away, Hannah looked back for a moment to say goodbye to her old life. She looked forward to the road ahead and put her hand in Kim’s. The freedom of the world awaited them.