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Rocket parody account PFP: grainlord-town

[crossroadstroublemaker]

✴ Let's get this party started! ✴

🚀 Hey gang! Rocket here!!! I decided to make this blog since I've seen a lot of my friends make blogs like this too!!! Sword told me it would be gun soooo.... I'm here now! 🚀 Y'all can talk to me! I love getting into conversations and chattin' it up with people! I might be a bit of a chatter box at times, so help y'all don't mind that! 🚀 COME TALK TO CROSSROADS' BIGGEST TROUBLEMAKER!!!!

⟡𓂃⟡ Super Awesome Blog Rules!!! - Be nice, yeah? I try my best to be nice, so you can too!! - You can ask me dirty stuff, but like- I do have the right to NOT answer them!!! My privacy is my privacy after all, y'know! - I'll block you if I have a reason too. So please DON'T give me a reason too! - Everyone's welcomed here!!!!! Let's hang out gang!!!! [Just don't be a creep, okay? All I ask.]

- IT'S YA BOY, STAR BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH THE PARODY BLOG! Another silly fun thing I'm doin'! - Much like my other blog I will have MANY of my hcs for Rocket showin' here, so please do be respectful of that, okay? Respect for respect. - Canon phighters and ocs are very much welcomed! Don't be shy to interact with me! - Please note I won't be as active on this blog as my @stargazers-paradise blog, so please be patient with responses and stuff here. - IC answers will be in BLUE - OOC answers will be COLORLESS - Lore/HC post: Here - Enjoy!!!

Appearance: Art by @/seraphelid

[crossroadstroublemaker]

how do u feel about it though. like you’re just gonna have a deity for a sibling cause your dad felt bad for them

-> He shrugs. "I have nothing against it. Dunno how the swords are gonna react tho. That's my only problem."

[crossroadstroublemaker]

LMAO ROCKET YOU'RE GONNA HAVE A BROTHER-

"I know. It's Icedagger. Dad told me already."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>No, really, Rocket, I’m fine-

[ Sword tried to not let Rocket overpower him, failing miserably but still trying anyway, swatting at the lotl, his wings returning back to his side.

>I don’t need to go to bed, I’m alright—Medkit doesn’t have to know, he’ll never let me live it down—come on, Rocks! I’m okay-really-

[ covering mouth and sneezing again, his feathers fluffing out as he shivered a little-

>Ow, joint pain-ghf, Rocket, come on—I really don’t need to-

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No. Bed for you. Bed for sick birdy." -> He sticks his tongue out and gets his boyfriend into bed, grabbing his blanket and tossing it over him. "Where's your medicine... Have you taken ANY while you've been sick?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>Um..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"I'm taking that as a no." -> He sighs and cups Sword's face, gently messing with the avian's cheeks feathers. "You're staying in bed. No ifs, ands or buts! I need to get you some medicine..."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>But Rocket, I-

[ Sword sits up, groaning weakly and hugging his blanket to himself.

>I’m okay..!! I can tough it out—

[ VERY crunchy coughs. He can not tough it out

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No." -> He says sternly and taps Sword on the nose. "You're staying in bed and I'm going to get you some medicine. Do you have any snacks? I need to get you something to eat and some water..." -> Rocket is NOT trying to cook. He'd rather not face Medkit's wrath.

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword grumbles, hugging the blanket closer to himself.

>In the box..beside the door..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket nods and kisses Sword's forehead before hurrying over to the box beside the door, dropping down to his knees and starting to rummage through it. "Okay... Let's get you some medicine first once I find you a snack and some water... Does that sound good, Swordy?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword lays back down, curling up and wrapping his wings around himself again.

>Alright..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Okay! Snack, got!" -> He comes over and gives Sword the little snack before hurrying off to the avian demon's kitchen to get him some water and medicine. "Okay! I got the water and medicine!" -> Rocket came back into the room with a smile.

[crossroadstroublemaker]

yeah zuka wants to adopt icedagger

cuz lets be honest icey deserves a good parent who wont maul him ;;;;;

"I am- So confused right now-" -> He's lost on the plot right now, anon!

[crossroadstroublemaker]

just a heads up- you might be getting a deity as a sibling, rocket

"Wha-"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>No, really, Rocket, I’m fine-

[ Sword tried to not let Rocket overpower him, failing miserably but still trying anyway, swatting at the lotl, his wings returning back to his side.

>I don’t need to go to bed, I’m alright—Medkit doesn’t have to know, he’ll never let me live it down—come on, Rocks! I’m okay-really-

[ covering mouth and sneezing again, his feathers fluffing out as he shivered a little-

>Ow, joint pain-ghf, Rocket, come on—I really don’t need to-

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No. Bed for you. Bed for sick birdy." -> He sticks his tongue out and gets his boyfriend into bed, grabbing his blanket and tossing it over him. "Where's your medicine... Have you taken ANY while you've been sick?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>Um..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"I'm taking that as a no." -> He sighs and cups Sword's face, gently messing with the avian's cheeks feathers. "You're staying in bed. No ifs, ands or buts! I need to get you some medicine..."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>But Rocket, I-

[ Sword sits up, groaning weakly and hugging his blanket to himself.

>I’m okay..!! I can tough it out—

[ VERY crunchy coughs. He can not tough it out

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No." -> He says sternly and taps Sword on the nose. "You're staying in bed and I'm going to get you some medicine. Do you have any snacks? I need to get you something to eat and some water..." -> Rocket is NOT trying to cook. He'd rather not face Medkit's wrath.

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword grumbles, hugging the blanket closer to himself.

>In the box..beside the door..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket nods and kisses Sword's forehead before hurrying over to the box beside the door, dropping down to his knees and starting to rummage through it. "Okay... Let's get you some medicine first once I find you a snack and some water... Does that sound good, Swordy?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>No, really, Rocket, I’m fine-

[ Sword tried to not let Rocket overpower him, failing miserably but still trying anyway, swatting at the lotl, his wings returning back to his side.

>I don’t need to go to bed, I’m alright—Medkit doesn’t have to know, he’ll never let me live it down—come on, Rocks! I’m okay-really-

[ covering mouth and sneezing again, his feathers fluffing out as he shivered a little-

>Ow, joint pain-ghf, Rocket, come on—I really don’t need to-

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No. Bed for you. Bed for sick birdy." -> He sticks his tongue out and gets his boyfriend into bed, grabbing his blanket and tossing it over him. "Where's your medicine... Have you taken ANY while you've been sick?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>Um..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"I'm taking that as a no." -> He sighs and cups Sword's face, gently messing with the avian's cheeks feathers. "You're staying in bed. No ifs, ands or buts! I need to get you some medicine..."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>But Rocket, I-

[ Sword sits up, groaning weakly and hugging his blanket to himself.

>I’m okay..!! I can tough it out—

[ VERY crunchy coughs. He can not tough it out

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No." -> He says sternly and taps Sword on the nose. "You're staying in bed and I'm going to get you some medicine. Do you have any snacks? I need to get you something to eat and some water..." -> Rocket is NOT trying to cook. He'd rather not face Medkit's wrath.

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>No, really, Rocket, I’m fine-

[ Sword tried to not let Rocket overpower him, failing miserably but still trying anyway, swatting at the lotl, his wings returning back to his side.

>I don’t need to go to bed, I’m alright—Medkit doesn’t have to know, he’ll never let me live it down—come on, Rocks! I’m okay-really-

[ covering mouth and sneezing again, his feathers fluffing out as he shivered a little-

>Ow, joint pain-ghf, Rocket, come on—I really don’t need to-

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No. Bed for you. Bed for sick birdy." -> He sticks his tongue out and gets his boyfriend into bed, grabbing his blanket and tossing it over him. "Where's your medicine... Have you taken ANY while you've been sick?"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>Um..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"I'm taking that as a no." -> He sighs and cups Sword's face, gently messing with the avian's cheeks feathers. "You're staying in bed. No ifs, ands or buts! I need to get you some medicine..."

[crossroadstroublemaker]

‼️

...

🗣️❌☹️

🫵🙂‍↕️ ❓

🗣️❌ 🟰 💘❗ 👋

(TRANSLATION: Oh!! ... I cannot speak. You understand? I, the person who cannot speak, am [ 💘 ]! Hello!)

-💘 (my heart is dying for this scrimblo)

"Ohhhh." -> He nods in understanding. "Dunno how I can understand you! But hey there!"

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>No, really, Rocket, I’m fine-

[ Sword tried to not let Rocket overpower him, failing miserably but still trying anyway, swatting at the lotl, his wings returning back to his side.

>I don’t need to go to bed, I’m alright—Medkit doesn’t have to know, he’ll never let me live it down—come on, Rocks! I’m okay-really-

[ covering mouth and sneezing again, his feathers fluffing out as he shivered a little-

>Ow, joint pain-ghf, Rocket, come on—I really don’t need to-

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"No. Bed for you. Bed for sick birdy." -> He sticks his tongue out and gets his boyfriend into bed, grabbing his blanket and tossing it over him. "Where's your medicine... Have you taken ANY while you've been sick?"

[crossroadstroublemaker]

❓👋

-💘

"Huh?" -> He blinks while getting his sick and stupid bird boyfriend into bed.

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

>…Whaaaatt?? Me? burning up???—

[ looking away and sneezing

>I’m not..’m not sick.. I’m just…I..uh..I set the heater up too high this morning and the warmth’s been..um. Stuck in my feathers..!! Yeah!

[ …..covering his mouth and coughing again-

>Gods above, I need a mask-……

….

[ dumbass just outed himself

>Just don’t worry about it, honeybun.. I’ll be fine..! Cause Sword’s the coolest ever and he always bounces ba—

[ COUGH cough ccough

[ sure..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Into bed with you, dummy." -> He grabbed Sword by the shoulders and tried to push the poor bird back into his bed with a huff. "Stupid cute bird! You're all sick! You shouldn't be trying to take care of me when you need to be taken care of! Do you have any medicine? I mean- I wouldn't be shocked it you did since you live with Medkit." -> He wasn't going to take any form of protest as an answer. "Don't make me baby you, Swordy."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

[ Sword rests his head on Rocket’s, wings wrapping around him and enveloping him in warmth as he stifles a cough.

>C’mon, you can tell me..take a deep breath with me and try to calm down-

[ He pauses, trying to stop himself from coughing and hugging him a little tighter.

[ He probably shouldn’t be doing this, considering he’ll probably get Rocket sick too—but he’s so..Man, whatever..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket wanted to rant, to go on a whole thing about a recent phight he had and how his team had lost because his teammates wouldn't stop arguing and fighting amongst themselves. -> But the moment he took notice of the Sword stopping himself from coughing, his tail curled in worry and his hands came up to feel the other's face. "Swordy-" -> He frowned and knitted his eyebrows together. "You're burning up."

[slashandsliceandeverythingnice]

-> A whine could be heard. Oh! That was Rocket! - @crossroadstroublemaker

>Wh..

[ Sword turned to face Rocket, half awake and his face flushed.

>Oh..Oh, Rocket, what’s..um.. what’s wrong?

[ He ambled over to him, patting his head and hugging him.

>Did someone bother you? I can help if you want, hon..

[crossroadstroublemaker]

-> Rocket hugs onto his boyfriend tightly and buries his face into the other's neck, a whine of annoyance escaping his throat.

"Fuckin'-!"

-> He started but almost immediately got choked up from anger. What had happened?

[sharkchanic]

hi I eat dirt

"Not much different ta' Rocket when he was younger-"

He sighed, stretching.

[crossroadstroublemaker]

"Daaaaaaad..." -> He's embarrassed now.

[crossroadstroublemaker]

whats the scariest thing thats ever happened to ya

-> He stands there and stares, genuinely seeming to take a moment to think about his answer. "I mean... I nearly fell off those bridges in SFOTH! That was pretty damn scary! I'm glad Sword was there to save me tho..."