♡ ˙ jensen ackles, he/him, thirty-seven / PETER QUILL has been displaced !! originally from MARVEL, HE has found themselves in new york city, WITH their memories . on the PAGES/SCREEN, they come across as HUMOROUS, QUICK-WITTED, ANNOYING, & IMPULSIVE . we’ll see if their AWESOME MIXTAPES VOLUME 1 & 2 REPLACED BY A ZUNE MUSIC PLAYER, GETTING INTO TROUBLE WITH A BUNCH OF INTERGALACTIC CRIMINALS, & A BADASS SPACE HELMET, personality will be their downfall or their saving grace in these streets. / mipsy , 21+ , she/her , cst .
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basics:
name: peter jason quill
nicknames: quill, star-lord, legendary outlaw, pete, star-prince flash gordon
relationship status: dependent on gamora’s mun! (if canon ship, then taken. if not, then single and ready to mingle.
canon up to: avengers endgame, defeating thanos from another universe and reuniting with the guardians to find gamora
hobbies: dancing, flying aircraft, listening to his zune
old life:
it started out as the worst day, listening to “i’m not in love” by 10cc on his walkman. waiting in the hospital, to see his dying mother. his whole galaxy fell apart before he built his own. born peter jason quill, peter grew up in st.charles, missouri, on earth. he was raised by a single mother, meredith quill, and his grandfather. he had no siblings, and he never knew his father. his father left just after he was born. as a kid, peter was very close to his mother, she’d often share 80s pop culture with him whenever she could. but peter was also a troublemaker, a wild child. he liked to get into numerous fights. a kid bursting of stars, and a lot of it had to do with peter not having a father.
then the worst thing happened: peter’s mother got sick. terminal brain cancer. hospital visits were off and on, but his mother worsened and worsened. and then it was the worst day. back to the scene of an eight year old boy waiting in the hospital, playing his walkman, to see his dying mother. before she died, she gave peter a present with a note attached. he couldn’t bare to look at her. she died seconds later, and all that could be heard was peter screaming for her. peter had to be pulled from the room, from her, by his grandfather. in his pain, peter ran out of the hospital crying, and was suddenly abducted from earth by aliens. these aliens called themselves ravagers. they worked for peter’s father, and their mission was to return him to his father, but they never did. instead, their leader, yondu udonta, decided to take peter in as their own and never tell him about his father.
the ravagers clans were an intergalactic crime syndicate compromised of criminals of all sorts, and they taught peter how to be the perfect thief. yondu became like a father to him, and as peter grew older and closer to the ravagers, he started going by the name of star-lord. changed his earth name to simply, quill. quill maintained a criminal record with the ravagers, but wanted to leave. living in space for over twenty-six years, quill had built up the reputation as the legendary outlaw, “star-lord”. it was the job to steal a mysterious orb from the planet morag, and one incarceration later, that led to the formation of the guardians of the galaxy: a rag tag team of former intergalactic criminals who try to protect the galaxy. it was in that group that quill found a true family.
quill eventually did meet his father, ego. he learned his father was a celestial, so quill was a celestial too, and that granted him celestial powers. but he also found out the truth about his mother: ego gave her the cancer. because of this, and ego’s other ulterior motives, quill and the rest of the guardians killed ego. but not without a cost: yondu died protecting quill from ego’s crumbling planet. yondu’s death broke quill, as much as his mother’s. but when peter lost gamora to thanos? the mad titan? it was too much. the entire infinity war and endgame of it all. dying then coming back to the future? it was way over quill’s head, but the guardians tried. after the LAST snap and thanos’ defeat, quill knew something wasn’t right, when he ended up here...
displaced life:
quill remembers his old life, and he remembers thanos’ defeat, when he ended up in new york city. he doesn’t like to be on earth, it reminds him of his mother’s death, but he can’t escape now without his ship. along with trying to figure out how earth works, over 30 years later, he’s found a job as a new musician. looks likes people found that quill had a gift for music. he’s currently being trained as a lead guitarist, and his record label is looking to form a band. when he’s not playing music, he’s listening to his zune, a music player yondu intended to give to quill once he returned to the ravagers. and, since he’s a space man, he likes to fly aircraft every now and then, to remind him of his old days in the guardians of the galaxy. it’s not exactly the space travel he likes to do, but it’ll do for now.
wanted connections:
characters:
rocket, groot, drax, mantis, nebula ( guardians / motley crew ) - possible band members for his band. plot idea!
yondu ( best dad award )
han solo and more star wars characters! ( star wars / brother from another mother ) - a man quill, as a character, is very similar to. quill’s like the mcu’s han solo. and he kinda loves han solo. could be friends. plot idea!
carol danvers and more avengers! ( comic or mcu / space bro ) - listen, i love carol danvers, give her to me. these two are similar in many ways ( aliens, have powers, love space, fly boy and girl, funny ). in the comics, they have met and give off that sibling vibe. we could easily say they’ve met, once or twice, while quill’s been in space ( if she keeps her memories ). if not, they can meet for the first time! things like that! plot idea!
ego ( dick dad ) - angst, anger, i jus ??? my boy hates his dad. daddy issues.
meredith quill ( his whole galaxy ) - :’(
thor odinson ( mcu / honorary guardian / god with the good hair ) - i need their rivalry, please.
sam & dean winchester ( supernatural / two spiderman’s meme ) - this is especially good for dean, but i’m sure sam would lose it over seeing two of his brother. might think it’s a demon or spn creature or something? if twins are allowed. plot idea!
connections:
band members and fans: if the guardians aren’t going to be in his band because it’s stupid, quill’s going to need some band members! I was thinking it was going to be a four man band, but it could be expanded on! i’m not limited to four! quill would’ve scouted them out himself, and most likely it’s going to be some kind of rock band ( because that’s how fierce the guardians are, i imagine, if they had a band ).
fans: haven’t really expanded on this yet, but once they’re a group, they’re gonna need fans. quill’s already played a few gigs, so they could just be fans of quill.
friends: drinking buddy, frenemy, music friends, best friends from earth, enemies to friends, wingman/wingwoman (could be carol danvers), etc!
family: second family ( avengers and characters he treats like a brother or sister, or acts like a parent to ), role model ( lmfao if you want peter quill as a role model to your character), etc!
my discord is Mipsy // legendaryspvcebro#4130 if you’d like to plot!
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♬♩♪♩* QUOTE ( iisms )
♬♩♪♩* I’M NOT TOTALLY USELESS. I CAN BE USED AS A BAD EXAMPLE. ( interaction )
♬♩♪♩* YOU ARE A COSMIC CHILD. A CELESTIAL WONDER. ( face )
♬♩♪♩* GO ON. I DARE YOU TO DISTURB THE UNIVERSE! ( musings )
♬♩♪♩* SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY. ( queue )
♬♩♪♩* STAR CHILD ARE YOU LISTENING? ( answered )
♬♩♪♩* MY BRAIN IS 90% SONG LYRICS. ( music )
♬♩♪♩* CAN’T STOP THE DANCE! ( intro )
♬♩♪♩* YOU KNOW WHAT I SEE? LOSERS. ( guardians of the galaxy )
♬♩♪♩* ARE YOU FLIRTING OR STARTING A FIGHT? ( gamora )
the woman nodded, holding in her chuckle at his words. “thanks. nice to properly meet you, star-lord. i’m pepper.” she smiled softly at the compliment. “why thank you. you were very impressive, also. very good at what you do.” she assured before cocking her head a little. that question only making her wince a little, sighing sadly. “i was his wife. iron-man. he died.” pepper whispered, lower lip trembling. she composed herself for a moment before nodding. “yes, that was me. he saved us all…”
“his WIFE?” he asked, voice raised and flabbergasted. quill didn’t know the iron dude -- tony -- the terran, had a wife. now he wondered if he had a kid too. quill had been off earth for a long time, he hadn’t thought about things like that, anymore. there wasn’t a lot of ‘ matrimony ‘ in the places he’d go to, or the jobs he’d done. “oh - oh, i’d heard about what happened to him. i’m sorry.” he offered his condolences, anyway. “he did save us all, out there...” he still was a jerk to quill, he didn’t like him, but tony’s sacrifice was everything against thanos 2.0. “i couldn’t make it to the funeral because...i had something i had to do. but he had a lot of friends there to honor him, right?”
her brows raised at his words. “i think our relationship has changed a lot from the last time i hurt you. not that i remember kicking you like that. fighting with you, yes… that? no.” gamora mused with a playful smile. the guardian’s were likely the only ones who ever saw her smile. she inhaled slowly, swallowing thickly. “you saved everybody? you and the guardians?” there was pride in gamora’s tone as she shook her head. “no. the last thing i remember was thanos sacrificing me for a stone and dying. well, i thought i’d died but ended up here.”
green hues locked on hers in an unsettling way, and his demeanor changed to something serious. “so what nebula said was true. he did it, he-” quill couldn’t say it. but he knew it. thanos acquired the stones somehow, and the soul stone required a soul in return. thanos had gamora, they both went to vormir, and only thanos came back. come on quill, you know this. but the pain was still real. his heart still ached, especially after the gamora he got wasn’t his gamora. it was like a WOUND had reopened, that he thought would never heal. quill had lost too many people he loved in his life -- his mom, yondu, then gamora -- it was too much. but suddenly realizing this was his gamora, waves of emotion hit him. but all he could do was say, “so i did lose you. i... missed you.” he mumbled softly, and his hand reached for her cheek the same way he did, during the battle against thanos. “it’s a long story. how we saved the universe, this time. i kinda died too, i guess. but we can talk about that later. i’m just glad you’re back.”
the whole island was probably alerted of their loss of control by now with just how loud and how fast they were going. like a firetruck or an ambulance - the siren sound stays the same, but the movement makes it fade in and out, get louder and quieter as it goes along, when nothing in reality changes.
this, in a way, could be looked at as an emergency.
at least the other had moved out of the way; it was good to see they still had a knack for getting people to listen even if there was a language barrier. one moment the stranger was there, the next he was gone, bb leaving him behind with a zoom and a loud half-cracked noise of thanks. sporting bruises wasn’t an issue in the slightest for the little droid, considering they were still new to the whole walking thing. if they were going to crash and get hurt, it was better to just be them rather than them and someone else.
but then they were there again, running to keep up with them as she continued down the hill - a young man when bb looked over. shock was quick to settle on their features as they put together just how fast the other had to be going to keep up, another noise - this one still tinny but very surprised, a nice addendum to their look - all they could manage to seemingly greet them. poe always used to be able to keep up with bb-8 when they rolled, but this was definitely not poe, and this guy was definitely not just running.
his instruction, however, rang out loud and clear. petite hands moved, outstretched, from their front, inward to their sides - ready to grab when he told her to. looking frantically between their quickly running out path and the stranger, they nodded once their eyes met his. “ okay. ” it was said softly, a reassurance to themselves more than anything half-drowned out in the wind. “ trust. ” they could do this, they both could; he wasn’t poe, but he gave off the same feeling, the feeling of being a hero.
now !
with everything in them, they reached out, missing the first time to grab their hand. with a stumble and quick re-balance, they tried again, getting the other’s hand in their own smaller one, grip tight and trusting, not letting go.
“ got - got ! go ! ” whatever he was planning, he had her, and she was relying on him.
after they grabbed his hand, everything was a blur. he’d heard ‘ got - got ! go ! ’ and he went. he pushed the other jet boot’s button, pressed his boot against the ground, and launched into the air. he swung his body around so he could face her, grabbing hold of her other petite hand so he could balance himself. gravity wasn’t pretty on earth - for a legendary outlaw, a SPACE MAN like peter quill, he’d...forgotten about gravity on earth, that’s it, he’d just forgotten. so he’d have to do this quickly. his legs spread around her, and the jet boots did their thing. a mechanism in the middle caused the jets to rotate around, allowing them to fire off in the direction of his feet, and behind the kid. as if trying to stop a speeding train, he exhausted the flames behind them with his own speeding jet boots. trying to push back against their speed, with his own speed. trying to go faster than them, in order to slow them down. maybe cancel each other out.
that was called something. something probably important...what was it?
but his jet boots wouldn’t allow sustained flight. he was only flying in space because there was no gravity, he couldn’t fly here. he maybe had, what, a couple more feet before he hit the ground? he hoped she’d need only another minute or two, before she slowed to a speed he could handle. they were just roller blades, they couldn’t come close to beating his jet boots. whether he was winning in this game of speed or not, quill failed to notice that they were, indeed, running out of path. he’d paid so much attention to them, he didn’t bother to look and see what was right behind him. so, he proceeded forward blindly until the path finally ran out, his jets gave out, and he fell backward into some bushes and trees. “i’m alright!” he called, painfully. “at least it’s not between the legs this time...” he remembered, from past gamora.
“hey! kid! are you okay?”
he’d almost forgotten the source of this whole shabang. he couldn’t remember if he’d let go of their hands, or if he was still holding onto theirs, when he fell. they could be on top of him, he just can’t see them right now, head up to the sky. either way it’d give him a whole lot of relief to hear their voice again.
“Hello and welcome to Grooves!” Meredith mused as soon as she heard the bell to her record store, indicating a customer. “If there’s anything in particular you’re looking for, please let me know. Otherwise, feel free to have a browse.” The woman offered a kind smile before she looked up at the other. There was familiarity around him but she couldn’t put her finger on it.
QUILL froze. he remembered those golden locks, like it was yesterday. the warmth in her voice, he could still hear, ringing in his ears as a little boy. he remembered her laughter was just as warm. her smile just as soft, yet a bit mischievous like the songs he’d listened to. eyes, glowing, that made him feel like he was the only person in the world that mattered. she was the whole world to him -- no, the whole galaxy, the stars, the planets, the whole shabang. and she was standing right in front of him. she looked so young. like she hadn’t aged a day, from the worst day. shouldn’t she be dead? was he seeing ghosts? his face was a mixture of confusion, worrying, and slight relief. “mom?” he tried to say with conviction, passed quivered lips. he stepped closer to meredith, watching her. “i thought i’d lost you...” he whispered.
Gamora knew nothing about what happened after her death, after Thanos had sacrificed her for the stone. Though she was pretty sure he gained it. Even if she refused to believe that her ‘father’ ever loved her. All she knew right now was that she could see Peter. The man she loved. Yet the only words she could muster up were… “Did he do it? Did he get all the stones?” She knew that wasn’t likely what he wished to hear from her but she needed to know. Needed to know if she had some part in Thanos winning.
“GAMORA...” he chuckled, nervously. the last time he saw gamora, she hit him and knocked him to the ground. given that was gamora of another timeline, but still. quill was scared of her, to say the least. he threw hands between his legs and his face, his eyes shut and cowered his body like a coward. braced himself for impact. but when she hadn’t attacked him, he pried one eye open, curiously. “you’re not gonna kick me in the nuts again, are you?” but something was different about gamora. she was asking a question, she should know the answer too. quill lowered his defenses. “yeah, heh. thanos got the stones. but we got em’ back and saved everybody. you don’t...remember that?”
hai’na was a beautiful island, the epitome of tropical paradise, rolling green hills and thriving wildlife that put any picture book to shame. bb-8 was reminded of so many different planets as they rollerbladed along the winding roads and through their own specially-found shortcuts to town, ones they hadn’t seen even in holos in what felt like a lifetime. their space seemed so far away now, while she was among the ferns and palms, but the lush life almost cushioned the ache of missing.
the plant life could not, however, cushion just how fast she was going down this hill.
it was a hill that would take her right into the heart of the town, right the way of her favorite bakery with the tiny little soft sandwich cookies, a side way that was usually unoccupied save for her and her colorful footwear. usually, they took this hill because it was fun, as close to flying as they could get while on this strange, quaint, wonderful planet.
her path now, unfortunately, was occupied by someone. and with as fast as they were going, there wasn’t much in the way of stoppage, unless they wanted to send their own five-foot-one body flying.
in their panic to alert the other, their noises began - sharp, metallic, uncanny beeps and high-pitched noises that were almost exactly resembling their old droid language. once the other saw them careening down the hill, they’d step out of the way if they knew what was good for them.
“ watch out ! ”
or maybe they were just going too fast for time to really catch up with them, and everyone was kind of out luck in this situation.
bb wasn’t too sure how earth time worked just yet.
quill was sitting along the edge of layered brick in someone’s lawn, feet nearly touching the ground, playing his guitar, his own little jam session, to himself. quill HATED being on earth --- he had too many bad memories here. his mother’s death made him never wanna step another foot on earth, ever again, and he was ok with that. every memory he had on this planet, she was in it. every good memory, she was apart of. it was too painful, so he’d happily stay away from it. but now he was trapped on the planet. and all he had to his name was good music, a guitar, 80s pop culture, and a kickass helmet. nobody knew star-lord here. at least he had music.
quill really wasn’t paying attention, until he heard the noises. the translator implanted in his neck helped him understand many languages of all sorts of aliens, but not this one. it sounded robotic. he looked up. coming out of them? it didn’t make sense. but, with his legs hanging over the edge of the brick, he listened, and moved out of the way as they raced by. quill sat there for a moment. the old star-lord would’ve let them go until they crashed into something. but the new star-lord wasn’t going to let some kid race to their death. literally.
he jumped up, left his guitar on somebody’s lawn, and chased them down the hill. why does this sound familiar? like this is one of the guardians’ escape plans, all over again. when did he have to start running again? quill sprinted just to catch up to them, but how was he going to stop them? good thing he still had the jets. he had to slow down his pace to take the jet boosts out and skip, yes skip to atttach them to his boots. he sprinted to catch up again, racing side by side with them.
“when i tell you to, grab my hand!”
he commanded. one hand reached down and activated one jet on his boot, the other raised for them to reach it. the other he would activate after they grabbed his hand. he had a plan. he just needed their help to execute it.
Pepper was thankful to see any familiar face around here, even if it was one she had only seen for a brief moment. “Hey you’re uh… Star-Boy… Star-Man… Star-Something or other, right?” The woman mused as she offered a small smile. “My name’s Pepper. You might’ve seen me in a blue iron suit more than you saw me like this.”
"it's STAR-LORD, legendary outlaw, quill for short, but i’ll let it slide because you sound nice. " he answered as he approached her with a wink, playful smile, and a pointed finger that almost resembled a finger gun. almost. quill saved himself from that. “oh yeah! you were badass out there! from what i could see, i was kinda busy.” he wouldn’t have known it was pepper. the whole fight on earth against thanos was a blur now, and he didn’t attend tony’s funeral because he so badly wanted to get off earth. but her suit resembled the fallen avenger’s, in a way. “were you the iron dude’s girlfriend or somethin’?” he wondered. more like iron dick, but, if they were a thing, that’d be stupid to say.
{jensen ackles, cis male, marvel} look who is spotted around ha'ina it’s peter quill. a forty year old celestial/human hybrid. they spend their time around ha'ina as a musician. the last thing they remember is defeating thanos 2.0 and reuniting with the guardians to find gamora. people describe them as humorous, quick-witted, & impulsive. (mipsy; 21+; cst; she/her)
basics:
name: peter jason quill
nicknames: quill, star-lord, legendary outlaw, pete, flash gordon
occupation: musician, lead vocalist and guitarist of “guardians of the galaxy”, the band
relationship status: taken ; married girlfriend it’s complicated
canon up to: avengers endgame, defeating thanos from another universe and reuniting with the guardians to find gamora
hobbies: dancing, playing guitar, flying aircraft
old life:
it started out as the worst day, listening to “i’m not in love” by 10cc on his walkman. waiting in the hospital, to see his dying mother. his whole galaxy fell apart before he built his own. born peter jason quill, peter grew up in st.charles, missouri, on earth. he was raised by a single mother, meredith quill, and his grandfather. he had no siblings, and he never knew his father. his father left just after he was born. as a kid, peter was very close to his mother, she’d often share 80s pop culture with him whenever she could. but peter was also a troublemaker, a wild child. he liked to get into numerous fights. a kid bursting of stars, and a lot of it had to do with peter not having a father. then the worst thing happened: peter’s mother got sick. terminal brain cancer. hospital visits were off and on, but his mother worsened and worsened. and then it was the worst day. back to the scene of an eight year old boy waiting in the hospital, playing his walkman, to see his dying mother. before she died, she gave peter a present with a note attached. he couldn’t bare to look at her. she died seconds later, and all that could be heard was peter screaming for her. peter had to be pulled from the room, from her, by his grandfather. in his pain, peter ran out of the hospital crying, and was suddenly abducted from earth by aliens. these aliens called themselves ravagers. they worked for peter’s father, and their mission was to return him to his father, but they never did. instead, their leader, yondu udonta, decided to take peter in as their own and never tell him about his father. the ravagers clans were an intergalactic crime syndicate compromised of criminals of all sorts, and they taught peter how to be the perfect thief. yondu became like a father to him, and as peter grew older and closer to the ravagers, he started going by the name of star-lord. changed his earth name to simply, quill. quill maintained a criminal record with the ravagers, but wanted to leave. living in space for over twenty-six years, quill had built up the reputation as the legendary outlaw, “star-lord”. it was the job to steal a mysterious orb from the planet morag, and one incarceration later, that led to the formation of the guardians of the galaxy: a rag tag team of former intergalactic criminals who try to protect the galaxy. it was in that group that quill found a true family, and a real first love in gamora. quill eventually did meet his father, ego. he learned his father was a celestial, so quill was a celestial too, and that granted him celestial powers. but he also found out the truth about his mother: ego gave her the cancer. because of this, and ego’s other ulterior motives, quill and the rest of the guardians killed ego. but not without a cost: yondu died protecting quill from ego’s crumbling planet. yondu’s death broke quill, as much as his mother’s. but when peter lost gamora to thanos? the mad titan? it was too much. the entire infinity war and endgame of it all. dying then coming back to the future? gamora’s death? it was way over quill’s head, but the guardians tried. after thanos’ defeat, all quill wanted to do was leave earth and find gamora. so, the guardians packed themselves on quill’s ship, and started to head out to find gamora, when he ended up here...
new life:
quill remembers his old life, and he remembered he was on his way off the planet when he ended up in ha’ina, hawaii. he doesn’t like to be on earth, it reminds him of his mother’s death, but once he heard good music on the island and found a record shop, he’s willing to stay a little longer. the music’s a distraction from his surroundings, especially the fact that he can’t leave. he decided to try to teach himself guitar and found he was pretty good at it, and music in general. he made his own band, “guardians of the galaxy” hoping the guardians would make it to the island too, and they could rock out to their own music. whether they’re good or bad is completely up to them. when he’s not playing music, he’s listening to his zune, a music player yondu intended to give to quill once he returned to the ravagers. he also tries to make mixtapes, of his own music and to recreate “awesome mix vol. 1 & 2″ his mother made for him, but he might’ve tried and failed many times. and, since he’s a space man, he likes to fly aircraft every now and then. it’s not exactly the space travel he likes to do, but it’ll do for now.
wanted connections:
rocket, groot, drax, mantis, nebula ( guardians ) yondu han solo ( star wars ) more avengers! ( comic / mcu ) ego sam & dean winchester ( supernatural ) haymitch abernathy ( hunger games ) nova / richard rider
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