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Ind. Priv. Sel. Yondu Udonta of Marvel's Guardians of the Galaxy. Penned by Steph. Mun && Muse 19+.

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YONDU HAS MOVED HERE

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YONDU HAS MOVED HERE

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YONDU HAS MOVED HERE

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@pietraquill [ x ]

          “look girly, i know you’re one tough bitch, but that man is more than armed. he’s armed with a god damn army. and i don’t feel like addin’ more wanted levels to my name.” choosing to ignore the prior comment, he looks back at her and shakes his head. “so don’t you even try.”

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@halfwcrld [ x ]

          “damn it !!” it figured that the little beast would defy any orders. too damn similar to himself, it’s almost frightening. “you’re gonna be real sorry when you get back out here, furry !!”

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@echoofanaugur [ x ]

          “and i’m endin’ it.” yondu quickly answers, looking down at the body. of course he’d started it. his men, they weren’t bright stars, and they had the typical mindset of men too. a bad combo for sure. “get back to the ship.” a growl towards the writhing man. hell, he probably deserved it. “killin’ my men, or tryin’ to, that don’t fly well with me darlin’.”

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i still can’t handle that Yondu got his buoy a Zune

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consumcd:

          she looked like she’d seen a ghost? well, there was a pretty good reason for that ——– considering the being before her looked and sounded like a now dead man. carol did her best to keep up as he went on to explain just exactly who or rather what he was, and arguably, as fucking crazy as it sounded, it probably didn’t sound as crazy as it would have done had the world remained the way it was before. after all, a number of years ago, if you had told her that someday the dead would walk the earth looking to feast on the living, she would have thought you had lost your mind. but here she was, and so was he… though, it still all was quite a large pill to swallow. 

          “ you... you look like someone i knew. sound like him… ”  again, her voice still held that edge of confusion, as did her features. he may have explained what he was, but why he was here? he hadn’t touched on that subject and so she still didn’t feel quite as though everything made sense.  “ why —– why are you here? ” 

          now that was the unfortunate part. explaining his particular lifestyle would definitely take some time. so, he has to try and figure out how to condense it into a short version that would be easy for a human to understand. after some thought, he decides to just wing this explanation, and if she understands, great, if she don’t, tough shit.

          “was part of a group, you could say. we was ravagers, best damn outlaws in the universe. stealin’ and drinkin’, doin’ jobs for people that don’t wanna do it themselves. was captain of my own crew. one thing leads to another, and i’m doin’ a job for what y’might call a god. pickin’ kids up from various planets to bring to him. well, one time i didn’t deliver, kept him for myself and i reckon thats when it all went downhill.” a shrug, as he leans against the tree. “involved in one universal warfare. came out winnin’, course. but after that, my men started doubtin’ what i do, how i lead. could call it a takeover if you will. mutiny. they appointed a new captain, and left me out here to hopefully die. but, they ain’t the smartest bunch, left me with my prize.”

          another grin, and the heavy coat is pulled back to reveal the single arrow in its holder.

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ofsw0rds:

    “You’re right - I don’t have to be anything. But I choose to.”

        Oh, as she’d said - she had a hard time believing Yondu was as bad as people were saying he is. After all, Kraglin in the very least seemed like a sweetheart and, well - if he would follow Yondu, it had to speak for the Captain’s nature as well. Besides, as said… Peter. Peter was too goddamn good to come out of something bad.

    “Did you just compliment me?“ She asks. Raises a brow. Smiles.       “See  - you’re making my point for me.”

          “was meant to be a contradicting statement.” yes, he’d called her a badass, because in all truth she was. the things she did, not a lot could do and still make it out without a scratch. but, the use of green bean had been meant as an insult. because god forbid he let the good nature in him show.

          “but, two stubborn beings ain’t gonna change on anothers mind. agree to disagree, darlin’.”

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@celestialmixtape continued

          “what i been through ain’t nothin’ i can’t handle, quill.” stubborn as always. won’t admit when he’s in trouble. either accepts it, or he’ll damn well die trying. and in this case, he almost had. “be fine in two days tops, i’m sure. you just worry ‘bout yourself now. that was some heavy shit you went through, boy.”

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sorry for my absence friends! this blog is not my main one at the present time, so most of the time i’m spent on a different one! but this blog is slower replies, so just keep that in mind, and again, sorry for the huge break between!!

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spacecowbcy:

“tell y’what…” he murmurs, chuckle escaping his lips as he slips his blaster back into his holster “you are somethin’ else, friend.”

          “saves us the time, don’t it?” fighting individually would be a waste of time after all. when he could just take five seconds to get them all.

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arkhevia:

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Kee’s head hurt. As did her neck, her back, and most of her, honestly. While this would normally mean a highly-successful night on a recreational planet, this time, it meant a highly unsuccessful attempt to get a few extra units at a street fighting club. She was smart enough to leave before she started wagering her personal affects, and flew away to lick her wounds in privacy.

Or so the plan had been. Trouble seemed to be brewing in town, and she could never quite mind her own business. She pushed her way through the growing crowd, unable to fly properly due to the bruises on her wings, and nudged someone beside her. “Hey, boss.” Not boy, since he looked about two-thirds through his life cycle. At least, that was Kee’s woefully unskilled guess, since guessing age was one of her weakest skills. “What’s with the crowd? Ain’t nobody told me there was gonna be a show around here.” 

          now normally, he’d break up the fight between his men. but hell, it was deserved considering the circumstances. and he’d break it up once things got too physical. but for now, it was merely just two drunk idiots trying to land a fist on one another. kind of embarrassing as a ravager if you asked him.

          eyes cast sideways, towards the voice. “y’could call it a matter of disagreement.” a chuckle as he turns his attention back to the men. not yet, he says to himself. let them fight it out for now. surely that’d avoid any unwanted tensions on his ship.

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I gained like a bajillion followers over two days. That’s insane but thank you for liking this blog !! And apologies for not having done anything much, I do have other blogs and this is not my main so keep that in mind, sometimes replies might be slow !!

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rxcket-and-grxxt:

@brokecode liked for a starter.

“Who are you callin’ a rat?!”

          “didn’t realize i struck a nerve. what would you suggest i call you then, huh?”

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open to mutuals

a final whistle brings the arrow right back to him. he catches it with a smug smirk painted on his face. the sound of bodies dropping has him laughing. “and that is how you do it.”

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hey you !! yeah, i’m talking to you right there friendo. how would you like to witness the greatest ravager in history, in all his badass ( not to mention hilarious ) glory? with looks as pretty as an angel, but a personality that’s literally the opposite of one. a mean galaxy troll who’s lowkey a sensitive troubled man that needs a little tlc. well then you should totally hop on this hella glorious ship !! so if you want to interact with the best dad in history, then either hit that heart and/or reblog! // ind. priv. sel. mcu yondu udonta. penned by steph