Daughter of Thanos

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Music-Driven // Closed Rp

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mydaddywasaplanet:

Peter sauntered over, but he was really glad she decided to show up, catching her eye as soon as she walked through the door.

‘‘Becaaaause I think you should join us. I mean, I’ve already got a character I’m workin’ on for you, hear me out- so, okay, you’d be like this deadly assassin, the fiercest woman in the galaxy. You were doing a job for your crazy adopted Dad who’s like this intergalactic warlord but you team up with the Guardians and then we save the Galaxy!’’

He beamed at her, getting caught up in his own story. He’d laid the ground work for each band members character, but they’d built the profiles for themselves, tweaking ideas and adding their own bits of backstory. Peter wondered what Gamora would add to hers, if she agreed to come aboard.

‘‘Plus I know you can sing, really damn good. And we could use a second lead vocalist, so…I thought you could try it out, y’know?’’

Her smile grew ever so slightly as he drew closer. Straightening up slightly, she folded her arms across her chest, watching him closely. 

“Join you?” she nearly choked on the word. She didn’t poorly of the band... not in the slightest. Yet Gamora had never really been one for music. Tilting her head as he gave his explanation, she couldn’t help the utter bafflement at his accuracy in relation to her general lifestyle. Nevertheless, she looked down, shaking her head. A small smile lifting her lips at his passion for such work. 

“I’m- flattered, but... I can’t sing, and; well, I’ve never been quite as captivated by music as you are. I’m sorry, but it seems you’ve found the wrong person,” looking up at him, she brushed a defiant strand of hair behind an ear. 

“This whole art you’ve created...” she gestured towards the practicing band. “It’s... wonderful, but- not for me, I’m afraid.”

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Broken Promises // Closed Rp

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starlord-of-terra:

Not that Peter was watching her anyways. He sat down on a crate, elbows resting on his knees as he leaned forward and hung his head in shame. He felt selfish, taking Gamora over the fate of the entire universe. Peter didn’t want to be the one responsible for her death. He had lost so many people in his life, too many. He couldn’t just kill the love of his life. She spoke first, and knowing that she was upset only made him feel worse. He felt remorse, and even fear.

“Gamora, I can’t just kill you!” he snapped, glancing up at her, his eyes red and tear-filled. “Go ahead and say it. I’m worthless. You asked me to do one thing and I failed you. But I did it for us, Gamora! Whatever you know, he won’t have to know! We can stop him, but I can’t do it without you!”

“I never thought to say you were worthless,” she breathed, permitting strands of hair to block her face, to hide her shame. 

Yet again, she was unable to bring her gaze towards him, to look into his eyes. The fate of the galaxy resided in their hands. Whatever she and Peter had, could not stand in the way of what was right. She refused to allow it. None of this was about how they felt. Especially when it came to Thanos. It couldn’t be. 

“But you failed,” she said coldly. “You had one task to preform and you failed, Peter. In breaking this promise, you have shown us all where your true priorities lie,” she paused. Her words were hurtful, yes. But she spoke nothing but the truth. They couldn’t be the “Guardians of the Galaxy” if the universe wasn’t what they intended to protect. 

“And in risking the fate of the Galaxy... you’ve failed me, Peter.”

With that, she turned to leave. 

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elataan:

              ❛  oh   yeah   ?   why   don’t   you   come   over   here   and   make   me?    ❜

Swiftly, she rounded on a heel, red curls tossing over her shoulder as she did so. There was a brief pause before Gamora swiftly approached him, a hand quickly reaching out towards Peter. Her fingers tightly gripped the fabric of his jacket, allowing her to pull him closer. Taking yet another step towards him in order to close the space between them, her eyes met with his, though mere inches apart. 

❛ Is that a challenge? ❜ she purred.

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Thoughts during Infinity War:

There goes my heart.

-and there goes Peter.

...

Fucking up the whole plan.

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                “ Green Whore ”

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They were circling around her like piranhas. Yet she had been left weaponless. Her captors had already made their best efforts in keeping her restrained, to no avail in each instance. Though their circle had continuously gotten wider due to her retaliations. But she felt as though her own strength was slowly draining. Perhaps due to a sedative or something of that nature being placed over her. 

One of the males took a bold step towards her, studying her handsomely. “Well, aren’t you just a jewel?” He purred, reaching a forward to toy with a red curl. Gamora’s hand shot up, locking around his wrist. Without hesitation, she forcefully twisted his arm into an impossibly angular position, shoving a pained groan from his lungs. Despite the reactions, she maintained a lethal calm. 

“Do not touch me," she snarled.

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Starter for @deadliest-assassin

The Grandmaster rested his chin on the palm of his hand and looked at Gamora, smiling. “You are truly beautiful, dear. And fierce. What you do with that sword of yours, oh, I almost want to be part of your enemies. Which planet are you from, tell me?”

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Discomfort was no longer her immediate reaction in this situation. Rather, confusion. The onslaught of compliments did more than simply catch her off-guard. “My planet and its people no longer maintain existence. So that information is of no use to you. I am the last of my kind. -and even then, I am not entirely... pure,” she tilted her head slightly, proceeding to approach the Grandmaster. 

“Why does it interest you?”

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Broken Promises // Closed Rp

Starter - Tagging // @starlord-of-terra​

As the ship sped through the galaxy at top speeds, racing away; Gamora stood against the wall in silence. Rage boiled in her veins as silent tears threatened to line her cheeks. He had been right there. They could have ended all of this. But they had failed. Gamora had been betrayed; for Peter had made a solid promise. One which she had deemed unbreakable until but a few moments ago. For the sake of the universe... all he had needed to do was pull a trigger. Admittedly, she hardly felt any relief that he hadn’t. 

Slow footsteps pulled Gamora from her trance. Quickly, she brushed the tears from her face, finding herself unable to meet Peter’s gaze. 

“You promised me...” she snarled, icy rage lacing her words. 

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Just One Dance // Closed Rp

Tagging - @legendaryquilltheoutlaw

Standing at the edge of the balcony, Gamora looked up at the sky, illuminated by colored cosmos above. She sighed, allowing her impeccable posture to slacken slightly as she watched thin lines of stars fly past. The air was crisp with cold and a soft breeze whispered past. Releasing a quiet sigh, she watched as her breath flowed up into the air, curling in white wisps. 

Behind her, footsteps echoed off of the tile, bringing a fraction of the tension back into her shoulders as she straightened up. Turning her head, red curls cascaded over her shoulder as the tall silhouette stepped into the sky’s fading light. She could hear the faint hum of a tune coming from the headphones he kept ever so close. 

“What are you doing out so late?” She asked curiously. 

Gamora was under the impression that the others had long past gone to bed. -and good riddance on that as well. She wasn’t sure how much more of their endless bickering could be taken at this point. 

But of course, he could very easily ask her the same question. One to which, she did not quite have an answer. 

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I ignored my destiny once. I cannot do that again. Even…for you.

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❝   Subject 89P13. Calls itself  ❛ ROCKET. ❜  The result of illegal genetic and cybernetic experiments on a lower life form.   ❞

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This does put a smile on my face. [x]

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gamora + nebula “Nebula, I was a little girl, trying to live day by day, not knowing or understanding what that meant to you. There are many other girls out there, like us. You can stay with us, and help them.”