These actors mold their bodies into the supposed paragon of sexual desirability, and then just… stand there making aggressive eye contact?
Krees? Skrulls? Freaking awesome powers? CHECK! Not to mention Nick Fury baby talks to a cat. We are so here for Carol Danvers.
This is the story of how toxic masculinity ruined superheroes for a reader for years before some good stories and people could redeem them.