Characters
Ororo Munroe, Shuri (Marvel), Ayo (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Dinah Lance, Hermione Granger, Angelina Johnson, Monica Rambeau, Rue (Hunger Games), Uma (Disney), Lavender Brown, Sophie Moore, April O'Neil (TMNT), Okoye (Marvel), Lavender Brown/Parvati Patil, April O'Neil/Sunita (TMNT), Kaeden Larte/Ahsoka Tano, Kaeden Larte, Nakia (Black Panther), Ariel (Disney), Rue Bennett/Jules Vaughn, Rue Bennett, Maria Rambeau, Kate Kane/Sophie Moore, Michelle Jones/Shuri, Carol Danvers/Maria Rambeau, Jannah (Star Wars), Misty Knight, Mari Jiwe McCabe, Primrose Everdeen/Rue, Dinah Lance/Mari Jiwe McCabe, Nakia (Black Panther)/Okoye, Misty Knight/Colleen Wing, Ororo Munroe/Monica Rambeau, Mona/Pearl (Easy Rawlins), Ayo/Okoye (Marvel), Stass Allie/Jannah, Hermione Granger/Angelina Johnson, Mal/Uma (Disney), Mary/Sarah, Chelli Lona Aphra/Sana Starros, Jannah/Rose Tico, Ariel/Tiana (Disney), Ayanna/Corrie (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Isabel Martinez/Katani Summers (Beacon Street Girls), Angel/Eve (Bible), Mona (Easy Rawlins), Pearl (Easy Rawlins), Stass Allie, Tiana (Disney), Ayanna (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Corrie (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Katani Summers, Eve (Christian Bible)
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Summary
Femslash February prompt: Black
Note
Okay, this is a Femslash-February-within-a-Femslash-February, with a set of drabbles focused exclusively on Black women in femslash and using ministarfruit's mini!Femlash February list of prompts.Title taken from the song Rock Me by Sister Rosetta Tharpe.Also, please check out this list of Black authors on Ao3 who deserve your kudos.
“What are we?”
April 21, 2025 at 03:42 AM
“What are we?” Maria asks one night. They’re on the porch, the sky stretching overhead like a hungry maw.
Carol sighs. The light from the house reflects off her armor, casting strange shadows on her face. “Maria–”
“Am I your little Earthling wife? Your mistress? A pit stop?” Maria knows she’s not being fair, that it will never be safe for Carol to stay with them. But God, it hurts, watching Carol leave again and again.
Carol scrubs her hands over her face. “Can we not talk about this now?”
“If not now, when?”
There’s no answering that, of course.