May 12, 2017
he’s tinkering. building lord knows what for lord knows when; but it’ll certainly come in handy for whatever cosmic beast they go up against next revolve around the sun. it’s all but quiet, peter’s ever present music echoing off & through thick metal halls. ears give a twitch first. a single foot tap tap tapping in succession with dull beat next. & just as his head begins to sway in time to upbeat rhythm muddled senses finally pick up on him standing adjacent. jolt of surprise causes rocket to drop small metal object with a SNARL curling back lips soon after, “ -- J-JACKASS !! put a frickin’ bell around your neck. “ ( @ofstarlxrdisms ( ... i tried to @ ur other url & this one still came up i Hate This. ) || sc. )