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#STELLARLORD / an independent & selective portrayal of PETER JASON QUILL / STAR-LORD of MARVEL COMICS

Written by DJ ( they/them ) / 30 / established 2026

#pinned. dni

ch4rrypit

prince getting his shit absolutely rocked by his sworn knight

#OH...#and pete IS a space prince #♛ musings.

22rebelle

#that jacket is giving pirate if you squint i'm such a menace #my pirate loving days still live in me #♛ visage.

i know it's lowkey pointless but star wars au pete would eat

#need him to seduce some jedi while smuggling shit idk #jedis are lowkey celibate?? NOT FOR LONG!!!#♛ out of character. / ooc

me resubbing to ff14 so i can enjoy my power trip of being a white mage and healing people only when i see fit

#the goal?? finish stormblood so i can get to shadowbringers #♛ out of character. / ooc

harryshumjr

#it's sunday #♛ visage.

"watch rivals is gonna have even more gooner skins for the male characters later this summer"

me:

#and it's always cis het men getting mad about it lmao #when pretty much every woman in most video games get sexualized to hell and back i LIKE that rivals does it with both #the chris redfield realness of the marvel men #anyways make all my fave boys half naked pls!!!#♛ out of character. / ooc

nobodyssoldixr

jean accepted the flower with a look that could be said to fall somewhere between amusement and resignation, turning the silvery bloom carefully between her fingers before lifting her eyes back to him. "oh, i believe it," she answered, the corners of her mouth refusing to stay entirely straight. "though i'm still deciding whether it's an impressive talent or a concerning character flaw." she let the pause linger just long enough to tease him before adding, "i suppose the jury's still out." she gave a half-shrug and, despite herself, she found she liked that he always brought her something from wherever he'd wandered off to, never extravagant, just thoughtful enough to remind her he'd been thinking about her while somewhere impossibly far from earth.

the brush of his lips against her cheek caught her by surprise, more because of how natural it felt than the gesture itself. such affection, and more, between them wasn't unknown to her, but this seemed entirely...simple, in the best way. she could feel the scrape of his beard lingering for a moment afterward, prompting an instinctive wrinkle of her nose as she looked at him with mock scrutiny. "you're lucky that's endearing." there was warmth behind the words that made it difficult to mistake them for anything else but. "otherwise i'd have to start believing all those stories people tell about the infamous starlord." jean reached up to smooth an invisible crease from the front of his jacket before letting her hand fall away again, the movement unconscious and casual.

his confession settled unexpectedly soft in her chest. there were plenty of people in her life who loved her, who depended on her, who needed something from her, but peter never seemed to approach her that way. with him there wasn't an expectation waiting just beneath the surface. no professor asking for guidance, no student looking for reassurance, no teammate silently wondering whether jean grey could hold everything together one more time. somehow, without ever saying it aloud, he'd made space for her to simply exist as herself, which she was grateful for more than anything. peter was fun, kind, a bit of a pest at times, but deep down she knew every intention was pure, and that was not easy to find no matter how far into space one went. "i missed you too," she admitted quietly, meeting his gaze without hesitation. "more than i realized, actually."

she slipped her arm through his with an easy familiarity, holding the flower carefully against her side. "so," jean said, tilting her head toward him, "are you going to tell me where you adventured off to this time, or are you planning to make me guess based solely on mysterious alien flowers and your increasingly questionable souvenirs?" a smile finally broke through at its fullest, dimples appearing in her cheeks. "maybe one of these days i'll have to tag along."

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stellarlord

Cracking a smile was easy with her, and he took solace that she only partially took his reputation seriously all the while forming her own opinion of him each time they met up again. " Oh I promise you some of those rumors about me are undoubtably true, as for which ones, you may even find out. " Remarkably he figured he would be too intimidated by Jean to ever tease or flirt with her and yet it came so naturally whenever her strangely calming smile was turned towards him in either amusement or delightful slight annoyance. She wasn't terrifying when she didn't have to play that role, the all powerful avatar of life, she was just a person, someone he could happily waste hours, no, days with.

Pete doesn't even bother to hide the fact that her own admission immediately brightened his features, beaming down at her as he leads her towards the plush sofa in the corner of the room. He almost felt as if he could kick his rocket boots off and propel into the air with joy in a dance because was there a better feeling than being missed by someone? He was no stranger to the feeling of longing, lost friends, a lost love that nearly destroyed him, even people who flitter in and out of his life nomadically he missed.

It felt good for once to be missed as well.

" Oh you definitely should join me on my next adventure! " He animatedly responds, allowing her to take a seat while he talks with his hands, loud gestures to get his point across. " Near Andromeda, I know it's a cliche to go near our nearest galactic neighbor, but there's a small planet there that's mostly flora. " His fingers point towards the bloom stil restingl between her fingers, smile all the brighter. " When the planet's moon shines it makes those flowers glow, moonkissed. I thought they were beautiful and thought of you. " Chuckling, his cheeks pinken. " I know that's corny, but it's true. Every time I find one of those questionable trinkets you've been on my mind. " Not a lie, Rocket had loudly teased him over his dopey smile after he gingerly had picked the flower up and examined it beneath the moonlight. Not green like the shade of her eyes, but just as pretty. " I can get you a vase, maybe when you return to earth you can find out if your moon makes it glow too. "

Satisfied with his retelling, he sits down beside her, purposely giving her some space, but still close enough so he could turn and continue to smile at her. " You really should come with me sometime when you're not busy protecting your people. A little space vacation never hurt anyone and besides, fun is the people you're with and I think we could have lots of fun. Walks together on pretty planets, lots of hand holding, maybe some kissing and plenty of touching . . . " He trails off, voice rising an octave in a jesting manner to imply he was kidding . . . mostly. He was a man, she was beautiful, what sane creature in these cosmos wouldn't want to do a great many things with Jean?

#nobodyssoldixr

fassylovergallery

Jake McDorman as Brian Finch (Limitless)

#♛ visage.#gonna go back in time and convince marvel to cast him

ewing was so funny for putting peter in a bisexual polycue in that pocket dimension where he helped raise a kid only for him to return to gamora & richie for peak drama and PARALLELS because they are his OTHER bisexual polycue even if marvel didn't let them outright say it

no one: gam & richie: omg he's a dilf now?

#the panels of the three of them during the last issue where they are all leaning on each other #oh i KNOW they did it nasty style that night

mto-art

When the 90′s/2000′s hit hard. Give Pete some trashy neon T’s

#THIS DIVA #♛ visage.

jean interacting with richie in her solo

that one panel of her standing over him i know she was thinking "GET UP GAY BOY!"

#♛ out of character. / ooc #are ppl gonna think i hate jean #i promise she's literally my favorite superhero i adore her #but the homophobic memes are REALLY funny #bobby tried her patience and we all know how that ended

so who do i have to seduce at netease for them to add peter's husband richie rider into rivals??

#when me and my pals played cosmic invasion i only rlly played him phyla and jean #BUT I WANT TANK NOVA RIGHT NOW!!!#♛ out of character. / ooc

limach-an

#♛ it's always been you. ( richie )#WHEWWW #they ARE **THE** ship fr fr

nastyfck

he meant it as a joke at first.

however very real that sentiment ultimately was. and not like the thought wasn't pinging around in his brain constantly for a long time. worldmind (un)helpfully told him the exact amount of time and he subsequently told worldmind to shut the flark up. richard wasn't going to make the first move — though ironically, saying those words might as well have been. caution to the wind and all that;

(you've had a lot of friends in your life. what made peter quill special among them?echoing in his head. damn therapist...)

but still easy to play it of as a joke if things took a turn that neither of them were comfortable with.

he almost expected a punch when pete came storming forward, something altogether not too uncommon between them. but they were starting to kinda get along again. and then his back was against the wall. his fist sparked in instinct, power thrumming under his skin. then tempered down by logic and heart. they've worked through their differences time and again, they can work through this one. even if it was so very different from everything else before.

somehow, richard was still surprised when peter quill did kiss him. it was harsh, charged with emotion, want and repressed need. he gave it as good as he got, returning the enthusiasm with eagerness and equal years of restrained pining. lips chasing pete's even as the other man pulled away. unsaid words catch in his throat as peter bush their noses together, spilling a bit of his heart out.

"i ain't the one going around claiming that they love me over and over without actually doing anything about it. 's real confidence booster about everything i'm — we're feeling." he huffed out, no heat in his words. a little hypocritical, but in fairness he only did say it ONCE. aloud that was. and to his ex. he cannot help but wonder if gamora told peter too. he'd assume so — probably something about them having their head stuck up their asses about the whole situation.

richard could feel peter's breath on his lips, still taste him on his tongue. seconds ticked by as he moved his hand to caress the other's chin. they were twin stars circling each other for years upon years. burning into each other's presence, mixing atmospheres. and then now, finally, FINALLY colliding. a phenomena that happens once every ten thousand years; at least in the Milky Way.

he leans forward, other hand splayed on the other's chest. giving pete another kiss, this time soft but equally short if not shorter. "and you've always had me, old man." (by his count, peter was technically at least twice his age, if not thrice. even if he had his own age/time shenanigans himself.) every single time he'd saved or come into the line of fire for his best friend, every single time his best friend saved him. as if it could be anyone else. "time and time again."

stellarlord

The kiss had been incredible, not exactly the setting or the situation he had dreamt about on several different occasions, but it was still enough for him. Peter had learned a long time ago he'd take any amount of Rich offered and years ago it had been just enough platonic love to keep him sane. Their friendship, their bond, forged through fire and turmoil, surviving literal death and pointless fighting and yet still somehow unbroken, the metaphorical string that kept them tethered together remained attached.

He wanted to get angry about Rich's response though, he would not take the blame for being cautious. He might put on airs and act the seasoned mature man when it came to the two of them, but he was still a person. He could still have his heart broken and he did everything he could to protect it from Rich. Loving someone so fiercely but knowing when not to push, it took both great strength and restraint. He never wanted to lose Rich's friendship, not that he ever thought the man would leave his side over a crush, but things could have been different. Their bond could have shifted.

Now he felt like an idiot and a laugh leaves him, resting his head against Rich's as his body shakes. " I hate you. I'm still in the prime of my youth. " A lie, they were both old soldiers . . . it was better late than never he supposed.

" We've been idiots, haven't we? " He finally asks, blue eyes rising to meet Rich's gaze and he leans in to capture one more kiss on the lips before breathing in harshly and moving his mouth to trail down Rich's jaw, peppering kisses in a long line along the sharp stubble lined edge. He hoped every kiss translated fully into how he was feeling. Relief, eagerness, happiness, absolute devotion? How the flark could he even begin to express what this revelation meant to him? How do you tell someone the extent of your feelings when you've died for one another? No love could really top that and yet he tried with each kiss, reaching his neck and immediately burying his face there and inhaling.

" Rich. " His voice comes out muffled and he kisses at the man's neck and just because he could, he shifts tactics nipping at the same spot he kissed and then eagerly sucking on the spot, his body suddenly pressing tightly against his best friend. " On earth they call it going steady, is that what we're doing? " He asks, one hand reaching up to card through dark hair while he does his best to plant kisses beneath the hem of his shirt where the collarbone was. Damn clothing.

" Seems a tad juvenile for us. We already love bombed one another and people visit our flarking memorial as a tourist attraction. We're our own ridiculous tragic love story already. Boyfriend is not the word I'd use to describe you. " Not that Peter wasn't itching to take Rich out on dates or hold his hand or do other stupid romantic things with him like other couples do, but he still remained sure that dating felt too casual for them.

Another harsh breath later and he's pulling away, beaming with newfound excitement as he pecks at Rich's lips yet again. " I love you. There I'm saying it again. No war mongering planet, no black hole, no exploding supernova can stop me from saying it. I love you and I resent the fact that I wasted so many years pretending I was okay with just being your best friend. " This time it's him that grabs at Richard's jaw. " Let's not waste anymore time, sound like a plan, gorgeous? "

The best realization, he could flirt as much as he wanted, the lightyears he was going to get out of that.

#nastyfck #us doing what hickman deprived us of #i love them so much its unhealthy