#centurioned

[lastzenwhoberian]

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@centurioned​

Gamora found herself smiling, wondering if the centurion’s brother actually sounded like that. At least he had an healthy relationship with his sibling, and was not forced to fight to know which one was better and their father’s favorite. “Maybe he was simply trying to express his affection for you. But did you? Swap, um, Trash duty?”

she wanted to keep talking about his brother, and grimaced when the nova changed the subject back to her. “I’ll always be the daughter of Thanos and a murderer to a lot of people, and they wouldn’t change their mind even if I saved the galaxy a hundred times. Tell me I’m wrong.”

[cosmicjive]

@centurioned​ - continued from here Both of his eyebrows shoot straight up, pretty much as high as they can go.“So I’m imagining all the times you got arrested,” he says finally, voice as dry as a desert planet. “Including the time that I, personally, arrested you for larceny.” A beat, then: “Good to know.”

Peter grins his patented cocky grin, preparing to deliver the best comeback in the galaxy. “Yep -” He comments, popping the p. “- ‘Cause I don’t even know Larceny, man, so I got no idea why y’d’ve arrested little ol’ me for her.”

[mysteriomanifesto]

[ x ] ❛ i highly recommend never having feelings ❜ Rich huffs out a laugh. “Tempting as that thought may be sometimes — ” He takes a swig from his beer before setting the bottle back down on the counter. “I think you’d be missing something at the end of the day. Without feelings, I mean.” Compassion, justice — those are the things that drive the Nova Corps, keep them using their power responsibly. Keep the galactic order of things from diving straight into chaos. He hates to think of where the universe would be otherwise.

@centurioned​

          “Take a minute and really think about it---” There’s the faint creak of the barstool beneath him, animated features accompanying the engineer’s altering position. His own bottle of beer rests on a coaster, a hand sliding it forwards across the counter as if to prove a point. “A lot of our actions are driven by impulses as opposed to logic - sadness, anger... it’s difficult to curtail these emotions especially when you take into account what you should be doing compared to what you want to do.” Bringing the bottle up to his lips, the developer takes a slow sip as his line of vision drifts towards the other man’s helmet, noting its sheen and angular design. “A bit late for Halloween costumes, isn’t it?”