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peter & gamora + sparks | guardians of the galaxy vol. 1 & vol. 2
now that’s more like it
me: *tries to make fancy icons like cool kids do these days*
me: *fails*
Guardians of the Galaxy ladies in the “Guardians Inferno” video
“Guardians Inferno” Music Video!
ssragentjthompson:
… Yeah, he’d just call him Mr. Quill. Jack thought when he heard the ridiculous name he’d given himself, he wasn’t in a position to call him by his name or any variation ‘Peter’ would have, so he opted for the easy, respectful and polite way. “I know it doesn’t make sense, but you’re the least indicated person to talk to me about things that make actual sense, Mr. Quill.” Thompson said, glancing at his group of… friends. “You’re not from here, are you? I mean, from all these fre— people, you’re the one who looks more like I do… and seems to know Stark, for that matter.” he paused, to take a look at their surroundings, sure it was a funny place and as much as he kept watching Jack convinced himself that it wasn’t something made up by his mind. “What is this place?”
Peter raises both eyebrows at listening to the other man’s question. Who the HELL was that guy anyway? ❛ Well, this clearly isn’t the Earth, dude. ❜ His condition as a man from TERRA wasn’t hard to guess, however, what truly surprises the Star-Lord is the fact that this man seems LOST. ❛ Well----- I don’t know Stark... I know about him. And yes, I was born there... my mother was from Earth, too. It’s kind of a LONG story, not a thing I’d like to discuss with someone I just met. ❜
serious question: does any of you crazy kids have a muse from the got/asoiaf universe????
Yeah, I guess, yeah. I feel general, unselfish love for just about everything…
STARTER CALL i guess?? hi.
guess who has an exam tomorrow and hasn’t studied shit
★ @saevio
❛ Dude... are you alright? ❜ Here, the one questioning himself if he’s ALRIGHT is the Guardian. Too much booze, perhaps? Moments before, there was a HUGE green creature who came out of a strange, maybe even RUSTIC ship, destroying everything on his sight... and now, as if it’s some kind of TRICK... a man lies on the ground, where the green creature is supposed to be... With a frown and eyes full of CONFUSION, he decides to approach him ( a gun in his pocket, just in case ).
★ @custospericulo FROM HERE.
❛ I can’t possibly imagine a scenario in which you make me UNCOMFORTABLE... ❜ Of course, finding out that your father’s the BIGGEST douche of the galaxy, and losing the man who raised you as he saves your life isn’t easy. But pushing everyone AWAY won’t make things easier...
...particularly, pushing Gamora away. Not now, not when he’s got her to admit about the UNSPOKEN thing between them. He wants to tell her he needs her by his side. He needs her comforting him, telling him everything will be alright... but no, PUSHING this situation would just screw things up. He doesn’t want that. The corners of his mouth are lifted into a soft smile, as he feels her gentle touch. He’s happy with what he’s got... for now. ❛ I could ALWAYS use some company. ❜
★ MOM:
What food remains on her plate has been abandoned, mother’s full attention on her boy’s face. Concern predominates her expression, yet a sinking sense of knowing also lurks within its depths. While Peter has been hesitant to confide in her the cause of the fights, she can guess—she has seen it in the deriding, secretive glances of the other mothers—of the wives. No doubt that same condescendence has been FOSTERED in their sons. Maybe…it was time for her to give him a further detailed truth, but would he believe her?
❛Peter, I—❜
A simultaneous start with him, yet she allows him to finish, the smile she gives not quite reaching troubled eyes. ❛Did he now? That’s good of him…are ya gonna choose the movie, or is he makin’ that part of the surprise? ❜
He leaves the fork on the table as soon as his mother SPEAKS, a glimpse of excitement in the boy’s eyes. ❛ I’m choosing Dirty Dancing because I know you’d like that one. You’re coming with us, right? ❜ Since his father was NONEXISTENT for him, his mother and grandfather are all he has. And his mother... she’s the one Peter trusts the most. And he, at his short age, knows that trust is RECIPROCATED... so, maybe it’s time to ask the one thing the boy’s been craving to know since he’s got QUESTIONED by his friends for the first time, a few years ago... something more than the short explanation his mother would give to him, about his father being a TRAVELER of some kind... a sailor bringing gifts from far away, as the song says. ❛ Mom--------- my father... what was he like? ❜