Marvel Women One Shots

In another life- 😢⚠️ (C.D)

Warnings: Death, Suicides

Carol's POV
I found out about her secret three years after our marriage. She looked at our sleeping baby in our nursery and whispered, "Such a disgusting bastard."

At that moment, my heart dropped, and my blood turned cold as if someone poured an ice bucket over my head. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

We dated for five years and got married for three. That's how long my love story with Yn ran. She was the new Avenger, and I was tasked to take her under my wing as she had similar power as mine. However, the agency still tried to determine where or who gave her the powers.

During Tony's welcome party for her and some new agency recruits, I saw her looking at me while I made a short speech on the stage. She smiled brightly, looking at me like I hung the stars and moon for her. I didn't expect her to weave through the crowd and ask for my number.

I smiled down at the bold and shy girl before me and gave her my number with cheers from my teammates. A year later, we made our relationship official. During our second anniversary, she looked me in the eye and said, "I'm so lucky to have met you, Carol. I love you."

Since then, every anniversary, special occasions, we would make it a habit to buy gifts for each other. It was something that reminded us of each other. Yn would buy me watches because she knew I was obsessed with them, and I'll get her necklace because she loves them to death. It's her proudest collection.

I don't care what she bought me. As long it's something she gave me, I'll love it. The team was always teasing her that the goddess of luck must be on her side for her to find someone like me, though I beg to differ. I may be me, but as much as others say she's average-looking, I still find her the most beautiful person I've seen.

She's like the brightest star in the night sky, making my day and night even brighter with everything going on. Every time I returned from my mission, I knew everything would be okay as long she welcomed me with open arms and her bright smile, giving me her best hug. She treats me better than anyone I've dated because she sees me as me, not Captain Marvel.

On the day of her graduation ceremony, she proposed to me in front of everyone while I was trying to officially present her certificate of being an Avenger. She removed her outer layer of suit and revealed herself in a white suit in her dress pants. One hand holding on to a bouquet of roses, another holding on to a yellow diamond ring.

I was shocked and touched by her gesture and didn't realize she was looking me deeply in the eyes, waiting for my answer until the crowd's cheering got louder. "Say yes! Say yes!" And, of course, I said yes. With tears in both eyes, she put on the ring for me. And here I thought I would be the one proposing.

My best friend, Monica, came running toward me, sobbing. That was probably the ugliest I've seen her cry. Tears were running all over her face, and she was wiping her snort on my shirt. One second ago, I was still full-on crying, but I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the state Monica was a while Yn was waiting patiently by my side, with an amused smile pulling on her lips.

"Carol, I'm so happy for you. May you have the happiest marriage throughout! Promise me you'll stay blissful, okay?" Monical held my hand tightly, eyes red from crying.

"I will."

I turn around to look at Yn, and Monica follows suit. I'm unsure, but she seems to be uncertain about Yn. Eventually, she sighed, returning her attention to me while I stared at my fiancee. "Stay blissful, forever and always."

"Of course." I turned to look at her, confused, but I had no idea what or where went wrong.

After our wedding, we moved to an apartment Tony had prepared for us. Tony has taken an exceptional liking toward Yn and has always treated her like his daughter after discovering what happened to her when she was young. He didn't reveal anything to us, but we noticed his changes with Yn.