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Oh Peter, no.
(I'd reply my threads today, but someone who I cared a lot unfollowed me probably because of that rant I did few days ago. They are really fans of the new GotG.
Well, I really didn't mean to hurt nobody with that. I just wanted to rant why I dislike that volume, give my followers and other people a reason why I rplay only with pre-Cancerverse Peter. But I guess it's too late to do something. Sorry if someone took offense of that post, but I didn't mean to hurt nobody.
Aaaand, I lost my muse again.)
GUARDIANS 3000 #1
(Sorry if this blog turned into a rant one, I'll reply the threads as soon as I get my muse back.)
whispers i want to hear what you have to say about the gotg movie please be soulless and brutal to it
(Well, there are some points I didn't like in the GotG movie, but again, it's another reality.)
(( *gently bothers with hugs* also I'm in agreement with everyone saying that the "don't tag hate" anon was a little over reacting, cause you weren't hating, you were criticizing the way Bendis and Humphries are writing Peter because they fragrantly ignore established canon. Criticism is not hate, or else the entire profession of published Literature academics just went out the window.
(Awwwwww, thank you so much, bb! I totally agree with you, I was just criticizing the way Bendis and Humphries are writing my favorite character ever. Jesus, if Marvel Now was a reboot like the New 52, I wouldn't be ranting that much. But it isn't, and that pisses me off.
*hugs you tightly* I love ya, bb. And I miss you. <3)
to "don't tag your hate" anon: tags are no ones personal comfort zone. If you can't take that peoples opinion can differ from yours, then you are not adult enough to use the Internet and I suggest you to close your browser, and go outside.
THIS. Thank you, man!
Seriously, I put it under a read more. They will just read if they click on the link.
Please don't tag your rants/character hate posts in the character tag. :/
It's not a character hate, man. I LOVE PETER QUILL. I HATE WHAT THEY ARE DOING TO HIM IN THE NEWEST VOLUME.
Also, I put under a read more. You read if you want.
(I have a huge rant to write about GotG v3 (and now, Legendary Star-Lord) that I held for more than a year and a half. If you enjoy those stories, please, don't take it personally, because I'll respect your opinion if you respect mine. After all, I have the right to rant about something I don't like.)
The ‘aliens not getting human phrases’ thing is a trope that can DEFINITELY stay for good.
Distortion || Peter & Peter
Peter winced, stumbling away as he started screaming. He closed his eyes, wondering if that’s what he’d looked like. He’d hoped…he’d thought maybe this Peter was from some other universe, that the same thing hadn’t happened.
Forcing himself to pay attention again,he opened his eyes to find the other Peter on the ground. Crouching, he watched him, chest aching. “I don’t know,” he answered, honestly, voice almost shaking with his own memories. “I just…he…at the time, I think it seemed like you were the one who could make it out.”
Peter rubbed the back of his hand on his eyes to wipe the tears, blood painting his skin instead. "Richard was the Nova Prime, for flark's sake! He was one of the most powerful heroes in our universe, and the flarking jerk decided to save my life! I'm useless compared to him! The universe needs him more than me!"
He couldn't stop crying as he threw his helmet to the side. "Stupid flarking idiot..." He whispered, and looked at the other Peter with a light frown. "Do you have any idea where we are?"
Cosmic Marvel before Marvel NOW:
COSMIC MARVEL NOW:
Before I go to bed, some disjointed thoughts on Gamora in particular because I am SAD and FRUSTRATED and GDI SHE DESERVES SO MUCH BETTER THAN THIS.
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Annihilation: Conquest - Starlord #02
"And their help indeed accepted." Kallark laughed at the mock salute and gave one back. It felt good to be silly for even a moment… seeing as his position of power gave him little to no time to relax.
"Oh, of course old friend! Rest yourself, for Kubark will surely tire you out otherwise." Kallark smiled, giving Peter a final pat on the shoulder before leaving his friend to rest. At this age, Kallark understood the importance of sleep.
Turning the corner, Kubark actually flew smack into his father, falling onto the floor. There was water spots all over his red cape, clearly having rushed through the job. Helping his son up, he gestured to keep quiet.
"But, I’ve…— you said—!!" Kubark threw his hands up to protest, feeling cheated. Kallark refrained from rolling his eyes and dragged his son along with a firm hand and kept his voice quiet.
"I know what I said and it won’t kill you to wait a few minutes for him to rest up. He’s not a Strontian, Kubark. He needs more rest than we do, and, seeing as he is both guest and friend—we will respect his needs."
Kubark wasn’t happy with it, but he understood.
Peter was already stepping inside the room, yawning lightly, when he heard Kubark coming, excited. He looked at Kallark, and then, at Kubark, feeling bad for making the kid wait more.
But Kallark was right; Peter was no Strondian, and although Spartois were very resistant too, they also needed some time to rest. Peter was just half-Spartoi, too.
"Kubark," Peter approached him with a half-smile, and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I'm sorry for this, but I promise you I won't take so long to rest. Can you give me an hour?" He asked, biting his lower lip with an awkward smile.
Then, he removed his hand from Kubark's shoulder, and stepped inside the room with half-lidded eyes. Wow, he just realized he didn't sleep for three days, and his body was already begging him for some rest.