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        alacrity dissuades others from considering him prey. meek, shy individuals are quick to find themselves at the mercy of others & that isn’t how peter quill rolls. unabashed confidence pays off in dividends, after all, & even when he’s feeling a bit out of his element, quill maintains that same lackadaisical attitude just to cash in. but he definitely feels at home among crowds like this, so there’s no need to throw on an act. business as usual.

         that’s what he initially thought, at least.

         at first the commotion goes unacknowledged. dismissed as ineffectual ambiance; a backing track to the victory song playing on loop in his head. jusciri lok isn’t a terribly interesting place, & he’s got things to do, people to swindle. a team that’s putting faith in him to bring in the work.

         but things get a bit rowdier behind him, all types of disgruntled voices & languages sounding off into the rainbow colored throng of heedless passerby. intending for it to be a quick little sweep of his gaze over the ethnically diverse, congested streets, peter’s eyes snag on a particularly drop-dead gorgeous (what he assumes to be) terran.

         chaos ensues. walkways splinter, people scatter & he could have sworn that a few grown men screamed like prepubescent children. all of it leaves him in a stunned silence, & just as he’s about to radio in for a pick up to put some distance between himself & this whole debacle, the perpetrator of it all slams right into him. & unlike him, she has no clue what she’s doing. so, with all eyes on them, he says the first thing that comes to mind.

              “ quick, kiss me. “ 

there was an odd look on her face when he asked her to kiss him. she was going to saw no, but with a quick glance behind her, she stood up with astonishing speed that even shocked her. she was hesitant, yes, seeing as she didn’t know the man whatsoever, but he was obviously trying to help her, so she might as well go along.

      “ i hope you know what you’re doing. “

she responded before standing on her tippy toes and kissing him. this was one of the oddest things she had ever done in her life and she’s done plently of odd things. 

 she held her kiss for a moment before pulling back. he wasn’t half bad. there was a deep, heavy sigh that came from her as she planted her feet back firmly on the ground. her hands brushed through her hair. she felt awkward. this wasn’t something she was use to.

        “ you don’t happen to have a plan to get out of here, do you? “

she was going to tag along.

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haspatiience

        hands curl into themselves into fists tightly grasping the fabric of her shit. her head was swimming, an internal pressure that just keep building up waiting to explode. they weren’t usually this bad. something was coming, and she could feel it brewing. eyes meet up with Maeve’s smiling a bit to lighten the mood in the room.

     “ I’m fine, Its just a little headache I get sometimes, focusing in one spot for a while usually helps.”

little headache? the witchling pierced her lips together and rose a brow at alice. little headache her ass. if it was a so called headache, it sure wasn’t a little one. and if she gets them sometimes, it could mean quite a lot of things....

    “ i am no doctor, but i’d suggest seeing one. those headaches could be deadly. especially if you get them more then once or twice a month. “

she couldn’t help but feel like she was lying though. like alice was hiding something and maeve wasn’t fond of that.

    “ take some medicine. i can make you a herbal remedy for headaches if you want. “

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queenvexing

          a prompt shake of her head , harley snickered at the mistaken assumption made by the girl.   “   honey , i came undone years ago.   ”

a low hum came from the witchling as she nodded slowly. upon further observation, maeve could tell the girl had COME UNDONE. clearing her throat, the ginger tilted her head slightly for dramatics. “ quite right. i mean, who — “ maeve stopped herself from saying something rude. if the other girl had truly LOST IT, she could be deadly. unpredicatble. insane.

“ forgive me for such a moment. “

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“ i can tell by your smile you’re comin’ undone. “

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wolfskiinned

    ‘awful? scary? anything negative?’ that was not meant to be pointed towards her, though he is certain it was coming off that way. for as long as he could remember he was terrified of magic, terrified of witches; and, again that had nothing to do with her, just assumption that she was just as bad as them all. ‘never met a good witch, so would figure you’re no different.’

maeve was actually kind of hurt by what he had said. she was different. well, in her own mind she was. the witch only ever liked to help. but maybe he was right. maybe there is no such thing as a good witch.

“ okay, bub. magic isn’t all awful, scary, and negative. and not all witches are mean and evil. some of us like to help the peole and the world around us. “ she huffed as she shook her head slightly.

“ if magic is so scary and awful, why can i offer life to the earth? when the grass is brown, i can make it green. when a flower is fading, i can make it vibrant again. not all magic is what you think. “

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rabbit my c l a w s are dull now so don’t be afraid I could keep you warm as long as you can just try to be brave yes I know I’m a wolf and I’ve been known to bite but the rest of my pack I have left them b e h i n d  .

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“This….. isn’t what it looks like.”

Alright, so it WAS exactly what it looked like, but he wasn’t about to admit that right now as he folded his arms calmly behind the small of his back. He should have left, but as per-usual, he was stuck cleaning up everyone’s messes, and that…. honestly meant places that were quite obviously covered in more blood than even he would have liked. Lower -level demons made him sick to his stomach.

“—- Actually, it is, but I didn’t do this; bloody idiots.”

a look of horror and disgust spread across her face. she didn’t care who or what did this. the witch covered her mouth in the state of horror and stared for a long moment before dropping her hand. 

 “ how do i know it wasn’t you? “

she took a step back, her gaze now placed on him. he was here. no one else. well, besides her, but she would never kill anyone again.

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qxill

nobody negotiates quite like peter quill. for better & for worse.

         with one hand placed firmly on his mark’s left shoulder, he keeps one thick arm looped around the lady’s distinctly muscled neck. the intimacy helps, he’s discovered through trial & error, especially when they’re … y’know …interested. staying within her personal space, whispering in her ear & leading her down through the culture rich streets of JUSCIRI LOK, peter keeps on with his sunny, confident grins & charming, roguish chuckles. mixing both business & pleasure is an effective way to maneuver through the criminal underworld, so long as you grease the right palms & sleep in the right beds. & never letting yourself get too involved is key. first person to lose their head is the first to fail; yondu taught him that.

         relief washes over him in a chilling, bone-rattling wave as she takes her leave & enters the complex she’s been staying in. definitely a plus that he wasn’t asked to join her inside. not that the woman isn’t beautiful, but he tries not to sleep with anyone that’s allegedly eaten terran jerky before. last thing he wants is for her to go south & decide she’s got the munchies. rough sex is great & all, but there’s a limit.

         & a safe word.

         pivoting on a foot & stomping down the muddy street, he mutters into the come unit fixed on the shell of his ear. “ did you get all that? “ he asks, snagging a white, rectangular device from his jeans. “ alright. good. let the transfer finish & we’ll make the drop. then we’ve gotta make like elton john & get the hell off this planet. smells like … cheese fries & baby vomit here. not a fan. “

stopping, the ginger took a second to rethink her plan. he walked with a confident swagger down the street, which to her meant he must know what he’s doing or he’s been here before. that or he’s toltally faking it and nobody really cares all that much. whatever it was, she tried to mimick his cool demeanor.

it would have worked if she hadn’t ran right into and tripped over a rather short demon alien-looking thing. there was a yelp as the witch landed face first into the dirty street. there was chatter behind her, probably from the short creature she had just tripped over. she couldn’t understand it. the creature spoke a language she wasn’t use to hearing. it wasn’t latin or even pig latin.

spitting dirt out of her mouth, she made an attempt to stand back up and apologize to the creature, but when she did, the creature was gone. GREAT. though the creature was gone, she had some others watching her. staring. it made maeve very uncomfortable. she tried to sense the ground to see if it was any material she could control, just for protection, but it wasn’t the same kind of dirt or materials that were on earth, so it could end up bad if she tried to alter the ground’s structure.

BUT that was a chance she was willing to take. bending down, she placed her hand on the ground. the dirt beneath her fingers rippled over, the ground shaking. it wasn’t violent. the ground only shook like something large was walking across the ground. an elephant maybe.

suddenly the ground started to split. the witch moved her hand back up off the ground as she jumped back. “ holy crap.” she jumped over the split in the ground. it was a minor split, but it wasn’t what she wanted to happen. she couldn’t control the ground beneath her.

sprinting forward, she ran right into the person she had been following and again, she found herself right back on the ground.

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