Peter Quill: Man among Dudes (absolute_badass) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2018-02-27 13:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | gamora, peter quill |
Who: Peter Quill, Gamora
What: Motorcycle rides
Where: Ravenmoore
When: Tuesday
Rating: tbd
Peter would probably be the first to admit he’d been a bit distant lately. It was hard to balance the odds of what had been and what currently was to figure out just what he ought to be doing with his own restlessness in comparison to what the rest of his thrown-together family was doing. Everyone else seemed content to steal and reminisce about blowing things up (really, Peter was waiting for an explosion sometime soon. Any day now) while Peter was — well, he wasn’t sure what he was.
He did know that while he wanted to go home (wherever that was, really) this place was sort of a nice distraction from all the crap that had gone down before they’d all gotten here. Obviously he missed his ship — Drax, Mantis and everyone else. But he knew he’d still be missing Yondu even if they did end up going back home.
So he stuck to his music. He drew up plans for a record store because it sounded fun and distracting and because he genuinely felt it was sort of stupid to be doing so much stealing in a place where they couldn’t just run if they got caught (even if no one else seemed to agree with him).
His daydreaming and avoidance didn’t mean he didn’t still love his family, or anything. He just didn’t know what to do with them all here like he had in space. The domestics weren’t something that he was used to, not anymore. They probably felt like that too, considering they all found their own distractions. Girlfriends or motorcycles or… whatever it was Rocket got up to.
Speaking of. He turned the helmet that Gamora had gifted him in his hands and twisted his mouth up into a look of distaste. “This is really not gonna make me look like a badass,” he decided after a second. Not that riding bitch would either, but as ever with Gamora, some concessions did have to be made.