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Happy holidays, I hope everyone has a good day today. I am wishing the best for you all.

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THE FALCON / CAPTAIN AMERICA - SAM WILSON. INSPIRED BY MARVEL COMICS.

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we’re all in need of some positivity sometimes; don’t be afraid to ask for some kind words !!

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ㅤThe bright purple and orange sunset painted the sky of the planet Aakon. The infamous Guardians of the Galaxy visited the planet for business. There was word that Mister Knife crossed through here, making a deal with Aakonian's. Of course, they had just missed him. The team managed to pick up useful intel about J'son's plans. His current location was unfortunately still a mystery. The outlaw sat on top of the Milano beside Nova, blue eyes forward towards the sunset. The warmth of the planet's sun kissed his skin and he let out a soft sigh.

"Do you ever miss earth?" @solaridust | Richard Rider

ㅤA feeling within him stirred at the question. One that he squashed down a long time ago. The blonde sat up, back straightening and lips tightening in response. Peter got abducted when he was thirteen, he thought he'd truly be over it by now. He was starting to become someone in the stars with the people he loves. But, the feeling of nostalgic melancholy always seems to find him when he's least expecting it.

ㅤ"I miss my mom and my dog." Peter replied as he began to stare off into space, letting himself sink back into the memory of his childhood home. "Her room was the brightest shade of pink and she had this ugly blue carpet that she just couldn't get the stains out of. Before . . . ya know - the badoon killed my mom, We lived in this nice house surrounded by corn fields. If I concentrate hard enough, I can almost still remember the smell of the corn husks and the dirt that'd stain my jeans that my mom worked too hard to get."

ㅤ"I miss what was. Earth just isn't the same anymore."

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MUNS, REBLOG AND STATE THE MEANING BEHIND YOUR USERNAME

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Journey – Separate Ways (Worlds Apart)

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I'm reading Legendary Star-Lord again and . . .

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Talk about daddy issues.

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@transistorized being the absolute worst wingman of all time.

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"..I saw my mom...alive."

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@solaridust and I were discussing how the mcu does NOT do justice to the guardians. I WAS WAITING FOR THIS ONE!! The MCU butchered Mantis & Drax. I will never ever forgive Gunn for not giving us bastard prince Peter Quill.

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big fan of a good shit-eating grin. like a ruckus-causing, pot-stirring type of grin. a smile that truly fucks around and finds out. anyway

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Guys can we please talk about this

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🍑💥

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this game stays being some of the funniest peter writing I’ve ever seen

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ㅤThis moment was about her. The bastard prince took his time with his affection. With a locked door to his quarters, Peter was provided the much needed privacy to see one of the universe's deadliest women disarm herself in front of him. Careful fingers moved long pieces of her hair out of her way as the blonde began to place kisses upon her green skin. He started at the nape, the soft texture of his lips softly pressed themselves against her scars. Large hands nestled themselves around the curve of her hips, daring to not go any lower without her permission.

ㅤHer gasps were as sweet as the tune that blasted from the speakers in the common room. Peter guided her long legs towards him and pulled her onto his clothed lap. His fingers quickly shot up to her hair and he yanked it towards him. Black strands tangled themselves within his skilled fingers. With more access to her neck, The tip of his tongue dragged itself underneath her jaw and flicked upwards on the most sensitive part of her neck.

ㅤThe threat caused him to chuckle against her skin. "What a crying shame that'd be. I consider this payback for earlier."

ㅤWithout warning, he softly bit down onto her neck. Creating a mark that he thought only terrans could get. The outlaw then blew cold air upon the developing mark, goosebumps rose to her exposed skin in response to the sudden temperature change.

ㅤ"Gamora, I traveled the cosmos, listened to countless tunes - and your moans are still the best god damn thing i've ever heard."

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@spartax-prince sent in: [ lingering ] a long, slow kiss filled with emotion and desire - gamora

HIS TOUCH SHOULD HAVE been her first clue. Gamora had had relations before. A lovers touch. A sun-kissed caressed. But for whatever reason, Peter always disarmed her with his affections. As he did now, fingers trailing lightly across her green skin. Her flesh was equal parts soft and equal parts hard, littered with millions and millions of scars. A patchwork of STORIES THAT SPANNED the galaxy and several decades. Peter never SEEMED TO MIND. Gamora liked that.

His first kiss was to her neck, trailing along the SMALL SECTION of her spine. It sent shivers racing across her flesh as Gamora LEANED into him. Peter's hands dropped to her hips, drawing their bodies flush.

Then he moved to her jaw. Her cheek. Slowly, he turned her around until their lips connected, the kiss unhurried and sensual. It STIRRED liquid fire in Gamora's center, her body suddenly VIBRATING with need. But she didn't act. She didn't take. Instead, she fell into the dreamscape Peter painted for her. Arms twisted around his frame, bodies connected. His trailed his hands up and down her back until they fisted in her hair. Gamora inhaled sharply at Peter's lazy stroke of his tongue. Before she knew, he left her PANTING.

"You cruel, evil creature," she hissed. But there was no heat behind her words. "I hope you plan to finish what you started." Her lips curled into a smile. "If you do not, I'm sure Rich would be more than happy to."