Brie Larson

“So you see, Captain Marvel. there is simply no reason to stop me.”

“No reason…to stop you…”

“Your superhero days are over.”


“You are perfectly happy and content to be an object. A pleasure doll. A sex slave. My sex slave. A willing Thrall of Thanos.”

“Yes, my Lord. I am your sex slave. A willing Thrall of Thanos.”

The Mind, Soul and Reality Gems glowed within Thanos’ gauntlet. This was a far better plan than his last one, he grinned, to himself…

Saw this picture. Amazing. So, this had to be done, right?