just a reminder that you are an absolutely amazing pumpkin and you are always a blessing on my dash. icb we've been mutuals for so many years and i'm glad you are still here just!!!!!!!!! ;u;
LUCY.
As you can see it took me a while to reply to this because I very much liked having it in my inbox but I'm so glad that we get to know each other and talk and do weird fun things together!!
what a star you are <3
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❝ Coming from someone who has fought Gods themselves, that's understandable. ❞
INDEED, SUCH A CONCEPT WAS BY NO MEANS ALIEN TO HIM. After all, wasn't it he who'd told one such adversary that the team ate them for breakfast? Granted, the words had been uttered in the midst of battle, a combination of adrenaline and pure spite culminating in what was a rather uncharacteristic display of character for someone like him. Still, as he and the man named Star-Lord congregated together in the long, dark, draught-ridden hallway that'd been established as a meeting point earlier that evening, the quip had rendered a small smirk on his lips.
❝ You're fine. I'd provide a few comments on your abilities, but I don't want to come across as patronising. ❞
@outlawiism || 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃.
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Cherri and Peter core 😭
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❝ yea’ no. we’re still a few months away from HALLOWEEN. ❞ Peter retorts, annoyance etched across his face, a countenance that mirrors the gory laceration on his forearm. his body is a tapestry of scars. each one is a testament to battles fought across centuries & worlds. despite his extraordinary abilities, not every wound vanishes without a trace, not every battle mark fades away.
now, he must rely on his cunning & guile to navigate this predicament, especially since this skirmish violates both his grandfather's & his girlfriend’s wishes.
❝ good thing you n’ Carol ain’t friends. at least she doesn’t get to find out about this. ❞ an exasperated sigh escapes him. after tending to his arm, he shifts his attention to his left shoulder, extracting a shard of GLASS that had embedded itself there. ❝ you know, i didn’t ASK FOR IT this time. i know that sounds like a lie but it’s not for once. you have any mutant friends who have healing powers. i don’t wanna go home like this. ❞
HE'S RIGHT he is lucky that she and carol aren't friends . because if raven thought she could tell carol this without the crazy woman accusing of HER of being the one to turn peter's abdomen into a meat paste , she would . she goes around to make sure he doesn't heal with any debris in his shoulder or back .
❝ none of us that can heal OTHERS . all of us that i know with that mutation can just heal ourselves . ❞ she's none - too - delicate when she tugs out a piece of glass from his back . ❝ you know , i'm having a hard time believing the whole ' not your fault ' bit . i'm gonna need an expansion on that . ❞
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A party didn't sound too bad, honestly. Especially one where she could (hopefully) keep her head down and just enjoy some down time? Sounded like a pretty good deal. And the food was a bonus.
Kate snickers quietly while Peter explains just how this mishaps happened - she finds it endearing. There were parts of him that reminded her of Clint, this being just one small moment. She shakes her head, folding her arms loosely over her chest with a small smirk. "Don't worry about it. It wasn't on my bingo card for the year, but I'm still technically hanging out with you." She gestures for him to go do his thing, smirk turning to a smile. "We can chat later. You've got stuff to do."
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brows raise as she listens to him ramble on . were she not familiar with thor and the avengers and the fact that there were far too many planets and galaxies beyond earth , she might have slide further away from him . she might have gripped her drink and scooted down the bar with a forced smile because any normal woman would see a red-flag staring at her . but lucky for him , she'd already helped killed a god or two , had housed an infinity stone and survived , and had picked up a hammer that had changed her entire being . it made it a little easier to listen to stories of heroic deeds across the galaxies ... even if they were a little graphic . ❝ oh lucky me , then . i can safely say that i'm not a warlord of any kind . but ... anubian . anything to do with anubis , egyptian god of everything funeral related ? what galaxy is this ? i didn't know anywhere else knew anything about religious history on earth . ❞
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There's a glare shot in the direction of the man, the one he didn't know and didn't trust. Not that he trusted anyone who didn't wear the crest of the Ten Rings, but he had done a deal with Xialing and that was something he had honored. Now? Now he was just being annoying to the Romanian. "I brought you to the compound and where you needed to go, not to continue following me around." Large frame turns, towering over the other as his arms remained by his sides. Though the urge to summon the blade from the device at the end of his right forearm is there, he refrains from doing so for now. A roll of his eyes is even given, not close to hidden, at the mention of being loved by his sister. She really must have this man fooled, then again that was why she was the one in charge. But he was realizing the more the other talked, the more he wasn't going to shut up. With a bit of a growl, Andrei flexed his right arm to summon the blade out at his side. "Do you ever stop talking?"
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All Alistair wanted to do was just have a drink...or two. Maybe three. He had come into some money and so was wanting to just sit back and spend it, even though really he should be saving it. He had been a lone at his table, just looking out the window he sat at. That was until he saw a group looking at him and then they entered.
Ali could tell they were trouble before they even entered. Four of them. Tall, muscled and thug like. The wolf could smell gunpowder and a little bit of wolfsbane on them. Hunters. He whined softly to himself as he really hoped they were just here by coincidence. They came to his table though and that answered his question. They must have followed him when he had shifted and tracked him here.
They didn't even speak. They just went to strike and Ali was quick to move, kicking the table towards two of them. They collapsed forward onto it as the others moved backwards. Ali was on his feet, throwing his glass at one of the others and his fist was striking the other one who flew towards a guy having a drink causing it to spill. The room went silent. Ali grabbed two of the guys and hit there heads together knocking them out cold while the other two decided to flee.
The young wolf let out a few gasps of air as he pressed his hands on knees as he looked to the bartender. "I'm sorry. I was just defending myself." Anyone could see that. Then another voice spoke catching him off guard making him turn to the guy. This guy's scent was...unusual. "Oh...I had some self defence training....but yeah, a drink sure. Sorry about your other one." He referred to the stain on the others shirt.
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Parks and Rec Starters // ACCEPTING
↳ @outlawiism said: ‘ messy is fun, okay? my whole life is a giant mess and i love it. ’
𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚃 𝙰𝙽 𝚄𝙿𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴, Aphra shouted to make herself heard over the blaster bolts flying overhead. “You’re telling me!” Normally, she would be the last person to criticize a little chaos – rocks in glass houses, and all that – but there was a difference between wading through her own trouble and getting stuck in the mud of someone else’s. There came a lull in the fire, and she darted upwards to aim a shot into the chest of one particularly ugly rodian.
“When we get outta here, you owe me one!” Heat flashed beside her face, so close that she smelt that smoky, singed hair scent as she ducked back down. Aphra reached up to smooth away the stray strands, and found ash on her fingers. It left a dark smudge across Peter’s vest where she wiped it away. “Make that two, Starlord.”
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Cherri is so so important to me & im so proud of all the development that I’ve made with her — I think I made her ( or at least talked about her on other blogs ) way back in 2016 when I first saw lucy ( @outlawiism / @darehearts ) on the dash and was like “ I need to actually write my gotg oc “ and here we are today. But I just wanted to say thank you again to everyone who’s become both mine and Cherris friends and I love u all so much!!!
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Carol is throwing a party, obviously. ( i couldn't help myself fjkadsjfa sorry )
;lasdfsfjlk carol!! not appropriate! @outlawiism come get ur girl
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@outlawiism sent: ❛ everyone makes mistakes sometimes. it's human. ❜ (here / a)
Human. That was such a nice thing to hear. Reassuring that she was still who she was the day before. Things could still get better, of course. But this was a damn good start.
Kate ran a hand through her hair once, twice, then rested the palm of her hand on her forehead as her eyes closed. She knew she'd screwed up; at least the people in danger had been evacuated and the mistake hadn't cost anyone their lives. "Thanks for saying that. I think I'd be kicking my ass more if anyone had gotten hurt, so don't worry too much about me. How're you holding up over there, Oh Great Star-Lord?"
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"love is the most powerful thing in the universe." @ Phyla again!
PROMPTS FOR DEEP CONVERSATIONS.
THE GIRL HUMS aloud, the slightest bit of playful skepticism in its tone. “ Is that right ? And here I thought it was just a chemical reaction. “ Despite the sarcasm, she is smiling, finding some genuine amusement in what she presumes is him being a little corny.
“ Though, looking at all of you guys-- “ ( Referring to, of course, the other Guardians, whom she's had the pleasure to get to know -- something she was quite grateful for. ) “ --Guess I can’t really dispute that. “
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