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Captain Marvel. Selective. I do not gossip nor do I hate on others. If you wronged me, I stay the hell away from you. 18+ Only, but No Er*t*ca/Sm*t Or Sexual Profiles. If all of you have an issue with that, feel free to delete and block me; Not here for dating or relationships. RP only. Mun is very much Happily Taken In Real Life.
OOC:My auntie's police department was making Collages of First Responders with their famlies/friends and my auntie made one for me with KNIGHTHOOD. This man and I are really close friends (9 years) that we are both considered family friends. He was there when I was going through my ups and downs and vice versa.
Carol Danvers Taken|| Captain Marvel Taken || "Sunshine (reserved only for Hal Jordan), Carly, Carolina, Cholena Meaning: bird. (reserved only for Hal Jordan)"
|| Superhuman || Rank 1 || Lili Reinhart
✘ Captain Marvel is Happily Taken & RP Only. No smut, erotica ect. I don't write that nonsense. Ship with KNIGHTHOOD. for the past 9 years.
If you came here to ship you will probably be a little disappointed. I have had the same ship for Carol and the same man who is my real life best friend for over 9 years and it feels WEIRD to me to ship her with anyone else. We have this whole universe an dynamic and children that I am very connected to and it won't change, no matter what you say or want to believe. She will only be with him and it will never change. With that in mind understand that I am not requesting any of you for sex or such, as am not into it as I said before. Also am not requesting people to break couples up as it's not true. It never would be true. I don't even request you get with your character and break mine with her guy. As it isn't true either and will never be true. I also don't accept friend request for that but I request people and accept friend requests to rp and only that. Also don't ask people to add me and tell them that I am here for sex as am not and never will be. Those requesting me for sex would be blocked in definitely.
“Well… First there was nothing, then there was everything… Then the good lord saw fit to bring me into the world to kick the asses of those who need it most. So get ready ‘cause this day or the next, it’s coming.”
Carol Danvers is the daughter of Joe Danvers, Sr., a former US Navy officer and construction worker, as well as Mari-Ell, a champion of the alien race Kree. Originally named Car-ell, they changed it to “Carol” to fit in on earth. She was born and raised in a suburban community to the north of Boston Massachusetts. Carol was the youngest of three children. Throughout her life, Carol insisted on working as hard as her two older half-brothers, trying to appear equal in her father’s eyes. Carol always dreamed of becoming an astronaut and travelling to distant planets; when she was fifteen, she even snuck out of her house and hitchhiked to view a space launch. Her father, however, could not accept women as men’s equal, and when financial troubles meant he could only send one child to college, he chose to send one of her half-brothers despite Carol’s superior grades.
When she turned 18, Carol turned her back on her father and joined the air force, intending to be a pilot and to get a college degree via the military. Despite the air force being a male-dominated occupation, Carol was a top student at the Air Force Academy and eventually rose to flying experimental jets and then later moving to an open position as head of security at NASA. where she became deeply involved in the schemes of the alien Kree empire, because of this, Carol was kidnapped by an enemy of the Kree and was knocked into a damaged kree device, which could turn imagination into reality. Carol’s genetic structure was altered effectively making her half-kree superhuman. After her escape, with the help of a kree she became friends with, she returned to earth, waiting for her, was agents from a branch of the government she had only heard stories about, S.H.I.E.L.D. they asked her to gather her belongings and come with them to their academy in Florida for a mental and physical health evaluation after her run in with the aliens and alien technology and invited her to join their school. She had no choice but to pack her bags and go with them.
SPECIALTY PROGRAM: Power Training/Agent Training
CHARACTER TRAITS: Fearless, strong, fierce, smart, hard-working
My Boyfriend ❤️ I'm so proud of my Boyfriend for doing what he does in his position. Nobody I look up to more than him for dealing with everything so well as he has; nothing stops him.
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CAROL DANVERS ⋆ CAPTAIN MARVEL ⋆ THE EARTHS MIGHTIEST DEFENDER! ⋆ BOSS OF SPACE
COMICS ⋆ ACTION ⋆ SPACE ADVENTURES! ⋆ GOVERNMENT DRAMA ⋆ CROSSOVERS
BRIE LARSON & No Er*t*ca/Sm*t Or Sexual Profiles will get you deleted and blocked.
There are people who I feel comfortable writing with; Do not flirt with me (the admin),I'm not interested anyone on here. Keep RP and RL Separate. Selective Writer. I have a life outside of the internet, so if I long off for a couple of hours, I am busy. I have been on this site before so I know about certain types of roleplays people like to try to start, and if any of the disgusting ones even grace my inbox, it’s an immediate block. I am not here for your petty drama - I am a grown woman and as someone who doesn't do someone's childish games, I won't tolerate someone bullying me. Any form of bullying of any sort will result in you being blocked. I will say this now. Roleplay is a hobby. Repeat it with me, roleplay is a hobby. Ok good. Remember that because I am not going to be here all the time. Please keep what is in RP in RP Meaning don't cross OOC lines with me. In real life I am very much taken, happy and in love with my Boyfriend.
Ozma; very cool person to chat and roleplay with.
Rookie Lantern; he is funny and lovable guy to roleplay with and chat about comics with in streams
DC's G.O.D. Cool dude to write with and always have patience for me.
OOC;IN BLACKEST NIGHT (KNIGHTHOOD.-JORDAN), Very good looking/handsome man and sweet man in real life & My real life best friend and he is like a big brother to me while I was learning to cope with my health problems. I know him personally in real life since 2015 during his roleplay days on tumblr. He never judged me or made fun of me because of my health complications and I watched him graduate from Medical school *Emergency Medicine/Pediatric Emergency Medicine* and from the Fire Academy in his Service Dress Uniform. Thank you for your service to our community and country. Please stay safe ❤️ 🛡️ 😘~
Some rules to follow.
I will not tolerate fake or two-faced people. Either be real with me or get out of my face. Liars, tricksters and scam artists have no place around me. If this was reality, I would likely punch the hell out of you acted in this manner. And I really would as I just do not give a shit. Do not, and I repeat do not, come into my dms jumping straight into a roleplay, flirting with me, threatening me, asking if I want to date etc. It's boring and you might get blocked depending on how stupid it appears, to be frank.
NO sensitive and age-inappropriate themes if younger than 18 years of age PLEASE.
Feel free to answer starter calls. However, if there’s a certain plot you would like to RP with, just let me know, and if my muse feels comfortable with it, we can work something out.
Do not expect to jump into romantic plot lines if it wasn’t agreed on prior to starting the thread. Chemistry is key. If my muse feels comfortable with doing so after some interaction, she will make it known.
Please, be kind if I take some time to reply. I have other responsibilities to tend to as you do, I’m sure. Even if I'm appearing online doesn't mean I'll reply right away! Like everyone else, I too have responsibility (part time job, life. Patient Care Technician). Please do not feel jealous ! trust me, my life isn't that great to be envious of, I have numerous physical & mental health problems. So I will do my best to reply to roleplays/pic comments asap.
If you are my crazy stalker you can also stay away from me. I want nothing to do with you ever again. I do not care what you want to say or even if you want to apologize to me. I am just done with you, move on.
Certain sites and certain individuals have pissed me off over the years however let us be clear about something--- I do not gossip nor do I hate on others. If you wronged me, I stay the hell away from you. Respect my damn wishes, other than that I do not give a damn what you do or do not do. I have better things to do with my time than to pay attention to insignificant peons.
I am never going to date or hook up with anyone online. I am happily single, I’m happy being single and not looking to be in a relationship after being in a very violent/abusive one. Enjoying the single life.
Who I'd like to meet:
NAME: Colonel Carol Susan Jane Danvers ALIAS: Captain Marvel DOB: November 20 1975 HEIGHT: 5’11” WEIGHT: 180lbs EYES: Blue HAIR: Blonde SEXUALITY: Bisexual FAMILY:
Joseph Danvers, Sr. (Father)
Marie Danvers (Mother)
Joseph Danvers, Jr. (Brother)
Steven Danvers (Brother; Deceased)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER(S) : James Rhodes (Black Sabbath - in Real Life and in the World of Fiction)
Base power set
Minor molecular control
Binary power set
Electromagnetic spectrum manipulation
Stellar energy manipulation
Fluent in English, Russian, German, Kree, Shi’ar, Rajaki, and has a limited vocabulary in other Earth languages.
Expert pilot with experience flying US Air Force planes, Kree ships, Shi’ar ships, and other alien crafts.
Highly trained in armed and unarmed combat, marksmanship, and espionage
Carol was one of three Danvers siblings, and the only daughter, growing up in Boston. From an early age she was interested in astronomy and space in general, and had dreams of one day becoming an astronaut and visiting the stars for herself. Because of her family’s limited income, her parents could only afford to send one of their three children to college. Carol worked her hardest and graduated valedictorian, but her father decided to send her brother instead.
This prompted Carol to join the military in hopes of acquiring a degree without her father’s assistance. She enlisted in the United States Air Force and soared both literally and figuratively. She became a top pilot and was recruited to special ops and trained as a spy.
When NASA offered her a position as head of security, she quickly accepted, retiring from the Air Force a full-bird colonel to become the youngest security captain in the history of NASA. While working at NASA, she made friends with a man who would later prove to be a Kree named Mar-Vell. And that was when things got hairy.
Carol was kidnapped by an enemy of Mar-Vell to use her as bait to draw him in. It worked, but during the course of the fight that followed, a piece of Kree equipment known as the Psyche-Magnitron exploded. Mar-Vell rescued her from the blast, but she was unaware that her genetic makeup had been altered, effectively making her half-Kree.
NASA, irritated with her knack for running into superhero/supervillain altercations, demoted her to security guard. Obviously angered by the betrayal, she resigned from NASA and wrote an expose on the organization, a book which would go on to be a best-seller. Following her success from the book, she became the editor of WOMAN magazine, a feminist subsidiary of The Daily Bugle.
Soon she began to black out and become a Kree warrior as that half of her genetic code took over for a time. Eventually she was able to recover from her blackouts and control her mind as a whole once again. She began to call herself Ms. Marvel, and joined the Avengers for a time.
Then she found herself pregnant, unexpectedly. The son, and father, was a man who called himself Marcus, and claimed to be the son of Immortus. He kidnapped Carol, brainwashed her into believing she was in love with him, and impregnated her with a child that would grow to be… him. Yeah, I know. Anyway. She had the baby in a few days, and he immediately grew into a man, who wanted to win Carol’s affections, or as he put it, “mother’s love.” Still under the effects of Immortus’s machine, she believed himself to be in love with Marcus and agreed to leave to be with him. The Avengers cheerfully waved goodbye as she left with him to Limbo. Once in Limbo, Marcus’s rapid aging did not stop, and he quickly grew old and died. Once he did, the grip on Carol’s mind was broken and she was repulsed by her rape at the hands of Marcus and the Avengers’ unwillingness to step in, even after Marcus admitted to brainwashing her to love him.
She was eventually able to return to Earth. Almost immediately, she became entangled in a battle with Rogue, who absorbed not only Carol’s powers, but her memories and personality. She attempted to kill Carol by throwing her off the Golden Gate Bridge, but Spider-Woman rescued her and called on Professor X and the Avengers. Left catatonic by the ordeal, Professor X was able to restore her memories.
Soon afterward, her latent genes were triggered and her powers returned to her with the addition of the ability to harness white holes. She began to call herself Binary and traveled the universe with the Starjammers.
Several years later, she finally returned to Earth and used all of her newfound cosmic power to save the sun. Afterward she made up with the Avengers and rejoined them as Warbird, with new powers granted through an incident with Morgan Le Fay.
These powers slowly began to deplete, knowledge which she withheld from the Avengers. During this time, Carol succumbed to alcoholism. When her downward spiral finally endangered the safety of her fellow teammates, she was court-martialed before the Avengers to prove her worth to the team. Unable to confront her problems, she quit the team and moved to Seattle to rekindle her career as a novelist. Her alcoholism continued until she endangered an entire plane full of people while drunk and was hospitalised for alcohol poisoning. This was finally enough to put her on the path to recovery.
Having finally overcome her alcoholism, she once again rejoined the Avengers as Ms. Marvel. She sided with Iron Man regarding the Superhuman Registration Act but let's not talk about that, it's unpleasant for everybody.
Fuck it I’m getting tired of writing all this out and nobody's gonna read this far. (If you read this far, send me an ask with the phrase "reading is fundamental, and fundamentals are the building blocks of fun", like it's not a 'password' but I don't think anyone's gonna read this far and it'll crack me up if you do.)
So then she became Captain Marvel, grew an extra brain lobe, lost her memory, went to space, came back from space, went BACK to space, led alpha flight & joined the ultimates, and nothing after that is canon on this blog thanx!!!!!
if anybody complains about this profile I will kick your ass this is like almost 50 years of back story ok
#⊰ ooc ⊱—Hey, sweetheart, it's all good. I'm nearing my 50th 24-hour shift in a few weeks here, I do a rotating 24 every other week and then 12s throughout the week.
It is challenging on your family: Working a 24-hour shift can take a toll on your psyche at times. For all of us that means spending an entire day away from our wives, kids, family and friends. FaceTime allows me to see my nieces and nephews faces at night before they go to bed, but not being there to kiss them each goodnight isn't always easy. I know I'm missing days of watching them grow up but I hope one day they look at their uncle and understands the time I spent away from them was for a good cause. Not to mention my family is constantly worried about my well-being.
The brother/sister hood developed with coworkers: I guess what makes spending time away from your family at home more bearable is the family you gain at your station. I use coworkers loosely here because they are much more than that. They always preached in the academy that everyone at our department was your brother and sister and I see that now. Spending 24 hours with people kind of does that. We eat together. We work holidays together. We all sleep in the same bed hall together. We experience life shattering moments together. We all look out for each other. If I ever need help in a bad situation, I know I have a station full of people that would come running to help me.
We see what most never will: Most people go their whole lives without seeing or experiencing the things we see almost on a daily basis. Prior to being hired I had experienced loss only a few times. In the near year I have been on with my department I have seen more loss than I care to share. I've had to tell numerous people already that their loved one isn't coming back. I've had to look into the eyes of a family after they watched their belongings and everything they had go up in flames. I have seen children die. It's extremely hard on your emotions at times, but we're the ones people expect to be cool when everything around us is chaotic. There is a tradeoff however, which brings me to my next point....
It is extremely rewarding: For all those bad calls that you experience, there are those ones where you really make a difference and that's what makes it all worth it. Sometimes that's as simple as looking at the smile on a child's face when they visit your station and get to sit in the driver's seat on the engine. Other times it's putting out that fire and saving precious memories for a family that desperately needs something to cling onto in a terrible moment. And every so often it's saving someone's life watching as their family is able to hug them again. Thank Yous are not needed. Seeing those moments are thanks enough.
It makes you want to be a better person: I remember watching Tobey Maguire in Spiderman as a kid and his uncle telling him with great power comes great responsibility. I really feel those words nowadays. We are held to higher standards than most people because of what we do. We are expected to be honest and conduct ourselves with the utmost integrity. People allow us, strangers, to come into their homes and see them in some of the worst moments of their lives. There's something very humbling about people you've never met allowing you to step into their homes and entrusting you with their life or the life of a loved one. We also have kids that constantly look at us as superheroes. We're not of course, but it makes you try to be the best you can be. We have a lot of responsibility and have to handle it the right way.
This career is a calling, not a profession: I feel like this is cliche around the fire community but it's true. It takes a special person to look at a house or building engulfed in flames and run into it instead of away from it. Learning is a never-ending process, as is training. Our safety depends on it. A rookie is a liability if he or she isn't training or learning, just like a seasoned vet is a liability if they aren't keeping up with the ever-evolving ways of fighting fire. We owe it to ourselves and the people we work with.
Hello, there new friend! Thank you for adding me to your profile, I hope we can start some great stories. My OC is an FT/ Open verse character. I do everything from one-liners to books, that depends on what you wanna go for. I also do discord and memes, LOTS, of memes. Anyways, Thanks again and let's get to writing.