#getoffmyearth

[rxgeandserenity]

"-- Oh, I've been watching too much Star Trek..."

[newluckystrap-blog]

Hey Sleepyhead

Send me “Hey, sleepyhead” and my muse will react to finding yours in their bed.

He’s gotten used to coming home to an empty bed. It’s not the most ideal thing to have to adjust to or accept in a relationship but Billy does because, frankly, he just believes that Peter is worth it. Peter is worth all the stress and worry that Billy goes through when they’re not physically together because Peter is good and sweet and loving and he makes Billy feel like there’s still so much left to live for. 

So when the rare nights occur in which Billy gets back home and hears light snores coming from the bedroom, he can’t help but feel a fluttering in his heart. There’s always a small wave of nervousness that boils up inside of him as he enters the bedroom and looks at Peter’s sleeping form; he never knows where Peter has come from or what he’s done and seen. Billy likes to think that he knows how to read Peter well, that he knows when to ask questions and when not to but there are still some days when he’s unsure and bites his tongue.

Peter seems to be sleeping just fine this night and Billy breathes out a sigh of relief. He approaches the bed, kicking off his shoes before crawling onto the mattress to sprawl out against Peter. He smiles fondly at the grumbling noises Peter makes, waiting for the man to open his eyes and when it happens, Billy leans in to kiss the tip of his nose.

“Hey, baby!”

Nothing makes Billy feel more loved than the way Peter looks at him when he says that, as he’s just woken up and Billy’s face is the first one he sees.

Arms wrap around Billy’s waist securely, pulling him close, and a sweet kiss is pressed to his lips. He sighs into it, fingers carding through Peter’s hair.

"Hi, Star-lord. I missed you."

Peter never fails to smile when Billy calls him that.

"I missed you, too, babe. I promise I’m going to make it up to you."

Billy grins, pressing himself closer and gives Peter’s bottom lip a soft nip.

"And how are you going to do that?"

He’s suddenly being manhandled, pressed over onto his back, legs spreading to make room for Peter to settle.

"Oh, I think I’ll find a way."

They’re both grinning brightly at each other, lips meeting for another kiss and Billy has never felt happier in his entire life.

[spxcepolice]

getoffmyearth

halfworldhunter

axbitofboth

     "wait-! what're you doing?"

[cxptisanarchive]

@keepsmeawake @markofwinter getoffmyearth cxrtr

"What do you want?"

[asgardiaswarrior]

getoffmyearth 

      Do you require me for something?

[thewebcrawler-archive-blog]

[text] ARE YOU TRYING TO SEXT ME?

getoffmyearth

[text] WHAT? NO!

[text] WHY WOULD I WANT TO SEXT YOU?

[text] NO.

[iverunoutoftime]

Cable was distant, barely aware of the people who passed him, studied him. He was on some strange planet, no where near Earth, hunting down the men who had taken his daughter. Hope was capable of defending herself, but this was a situation she had never been in. She could be in danger and that did not sit well with him. Holding on to a tattered photo of the girl. He glanced up and regarded the crowd around him, his left eye glowing. It was time for answers.

[thisisspartax-archive]

//*loves on all the Peters..and that one funny Earther.*//