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Do you want to know what the worst is?
THAT I AM ABSOLUTELY NOT SORRY ABOUT IT
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Gamora and Groot (2008 - 2018)
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Gamora quickly tugs on a big t-shirt, and a pair of shorts, crossing her arms over her chest. She needed to make a mental REMINDER to speak with the others about teaching Groot about knocking. “I don’t know why you would think I’d have any of ROCKET’S tools in here…but…” She pauses and examines his face, watching his movements.
A soft sigh and she nods. “Let me help you.”
She pulls her hair back out of her face and tries to FIGURE out what Groot was looking for. Bending down, she scoops him up and places him on her shoulder, gently caressing the side of his face with her finger. “Don’t WORRY, I think I know what you’re trying to find.”
Padding out barefoot, a true sign that it was HOT onboard since she never ventured past her room without socks or some kind of SANDAL on her feet, she walked into the mess and rooted through the drawers. Music was pumping through the ship as well as the combined GRUNTS and snide comments between Rocket, Drax, and Peter.
Her fingers finally clasp around the multitool and she offers it to Groot with a small smile. “Here you go.” She hummed, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Lingering in the mess for a moment, she listened to the men SQUABBLE and she sets Groot down on the counter. “Do you want to dance while they ARGUE a bit?”
Groot ignored Gamora’s weak protest and continued moving his tiny arms, describing the shape of the searched tool through gesticulations alone. Apparently, he was semi-successful with his endeavors as the green woman scooped him up and placed him on her shoulder. “I am Groot.” He muttered quietly with a smile as he received the small affectionate gesture.
Making himself comfortable and sitting down, the small twig simply followed her around, curious where she was going. It seemed that she knew exactly where she was heading, knowing what Rocket needed. It turned out Groot was right with his assumption when Gamora presented him the tool he was looking for. “I am Groot!” He cheered, took it and got a hold of it.
Upon her question, the sapling turned his head to the side, into the direction where the strange sounds came from while climbing down her hand to stand on the top of the counter. Oh dear, the others were disputing again. It was not that unusual, but Groot learned his lesson not to get involved. Sometimes it was better to stay out of it.
“I am Groot.” He returned his eyes to Gamora and nodded. Then, he placed the multitool down and started wiggling his hips a little. “I am Groot!” Pointing at the green-skinned woman, he was telling her to join him and dance with him.
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|| @spiderscanbehacked cont. [ x ] ||
“I am Groot.” Yes, indeed, he was absolutely sure about it. Not only that but Groot also was more than sure that this woman has absolutely no idea who she was talking to.
After all, he was a Guardian of the Galaxy!
“I am Groot!” Not even the tiny sapling was sure whether he wanted to scare her away, or to impress her with his little yell and his arms raised up high.
Sombra chuckled aloud. The little tree was making her smile like nothing had in a long time.
“So you are, hm?”
Well, she’d have to make sure Reaper or Moira didn’t get their dirty hands on him.
Confidently, and full of pride, he nodded, telling that stranger that she was right. Groot has to admit, he would have preferred her to be intimidated, but it seemed she was rather amused. And apparently, pleased to see him.
The sapling wondered if humans loved trees, and loved his species.
Lowering his tiny arms again and took a closer look at the hacker. “I am Groot?” he asked and walked up to her, pointing at her colorful legs, then pointing at her colorful arms. Those were strange colors, so bright and vibrant. And pretty.
So it liked her leggings. Sombra sat down cross legged, letting him observe all he wanted. It was obvious that this thing was a child of some sort, with the amount of curiosity that she’d observed thus far.
Well, she’d always liked children.
Wordlessly, she pulled one sleeve off her arm and draped it over his branches. It didn’t matter. She had plenty.
When the other got down on the ground and sat down, Groot approached her and took the freedom to simply climb on her leg. Then, he sat down on her thigh and made himself comfortable while tracing his hands across her leggings. He really liked the colors and how they faded into each other. He even let out a small sound of an ‘oh’.
“I am Groot?” The twig looked up to the hacker, utterly confused why she pulled off one of her sleeves and put it on him. “I am Groot...” What an odd person, that woman. The next second, he pointed at her head and the pink glowing stripes.
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The cyborg ceases his acting (he tried it in the past but kept getting turned away because he was horrible at it). He rolls onto his side, propping his head on his hand while leisurely laying on the ground, face level with the little thing.
“I am Genji.” He nods, dark eyes with tints of red quickly skirt around the tree, Genji fascinated with the small monster. He does not know this Japanese tale, perhaps it was a beast in some other lore? Nonetheless, he merely reaches out with his free hand, fingertips gently closing in on the plant’s middle and lifting it for better inspection. Perhaps it was a wood-surfaced omnic?
Now it is just plain obvious that this stranger was acting all along, the way he lies on the ground, on his side, totally relaxed. Groot stands still and close to the other’s face and watches his eyes. Tilting his head a little to the side, his sight wanders across his face and the visor that stranger is wearing. He looks funny with it, but it gives his head a strange shape.
“I am Groot.” However, seeing him trying to poke him, Groot takes a step back, even wraps his tiny hands around his finger and pushes it away. “I am Groot.” He says, visibly upset, complaining about being touched like that.
Maybe he should attack him again. He isn’t sure. For now, he continues staring at Genji.
@grootchie
“Kilian?” Filius called out searching for his twin brother. Upon spotting the younger- a whole five minutes younger- he called out again. “Kili! What are you doing?” The construction worker made his way over to his brother, hardhat under one arm and fluorescent vest unzipped.
“I’m feeding the tree, Fili.” Kili called out and unseen by Fili his brother was pouring water into a small tree’s mouth. As the younger brother stopped to look up at Fili the tree seemed to shift to look like a normal sprout.
“Why’d you plant a tree?” Fili was confused and Kili snickered.
“Watch, Fi.” He tipped the water bottle again and the stout came to life.
“Holy shit, what is that?”
It was unusual for Groot to wind up in a place like this, and he suspected that he has gotten lost once again. The Guardians weren’t anywhere near. They were probably busy with the current mission and their business on Earth, perhaps too busy as they have failed to notice that Groot has gone astray.
Luckily for him, he ran into a friendly earthling that was willing to spend some time with him, and even took his time to take care of him. Groot was more than thankful for the cool and fresh water. He has been really thirsty.
However, his attention shifted to another man approaching both of them. Raising what seemed to resemble his eyebrows, and eyes widening, he watched him curiously. These men were familiar with each other. The sapling took this as a good sign.
“I am Groot!” He greeted the other and waved at him with a smile on his face. Further, he noticed that the other was surprised by him. Perhaps he has never seen someone like him before.
“I am Groot.” Placing a hand on his tiny little chest, he introduced himself.
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“What did you do?”
“I am Groot?” He tried to give him a confident answer, however, it ended up with Groot sounding like he was questioning himself on that one. He didn’t do anything. At least he didn’t do anything wrong, that much he was sure of, he thought.
In his defense, he was left unsupervised with that bomb Rocket has been tinkering on the last days.
|| @mister-dxctxr cont. [ x ] ||
This was not supposed to happen, and the man, that wizard was not supposed to get hurt like that. The worst was that Groot couldn’t possibly do anything to help him. He didn’t know how to treat grievous wounds, or wounds in general, and no one else was around near them to call for help.
Anxious, fearing for the other’s life, he fiddled around with his hands nervously while trying to stay calm. When Strange addressed him, the sapling raised his head and glanced at him with big eyes. He wasn’t sure what the other was looking for, but apparently some kind of ring. He needed that thing.
And Groot would make sure to get him that thing if it helped. Without wasting another second, he started running in the direction he was pointed to and started scanning the area for this thingamabob.
If he only knew how it looked like exactly. However, he found something that was quite shiny, golden. Well, it seemed to be a ring, of some sort, even two rings next to each other, with a strange bar connecting them.
No time to waste, maybe he was lucky and this was the item in question. Quickly, Groot ran back to the injured wizard with said item.
just look at that little smile!
@grootchie replied to your post: “Well, it’s my birthday tomorrow. Baked y'all some…
Oh, look. It’s a tiny tree sitting next to the cookie plate. Happily munching on one.
“Not too many, or you’ll spoil your dinner.”
Groot turns around, with his mouth full and still munching on the cookie he nearly finished. They were sweet, and delicious, and he didn’t care for dinner.
The next moment, after finishing the cookie, the tiny sapling stood up... ... and ran away with the plate.
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“Okay okay okay, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to throw it that hard.” At least not that hard to hurt the little one in front of him. The expression on the god’s face softened lightly and he picked up one of the other pieces of candy laying around before slowly offering it to Groot as a peace offering.
“You’re kind of… cute.” Did he really say cute? He, who usually would never say such things? Very much so. “Cute, but vicious when angry. A cute little tree? Sapling? Sprout?” At least he can say he tried.
He was truly upset that this man threw a piece of candy at him, nevermind the fact that it has been Groot who has started this fight. Still grimacing, he kept a close eye on him and watched him approach. This time, however, he held a piece of candy in his direction.
Groot blinked, pursed his lips and thought about what to do. Well, that dude did apologize, and now it was clear that he meant no harm. Hesitantly, the sapling stretched his arm out and took the candy piece.
“I am Groot.” Pain forgotten, and all forgiven, he shoved the sweet in his mouth and chewed on it. Then, he looked up at Loki and nodded. These were all terms he was familiar with, and all terms have been used in the past to describe him. At least he wasn’t calling him stupid, like Drax.
“I am Groot?” The twig asked then, curious about who the other was.
