hail_star_lord (hail_star_lord) wrote in winterdale, @ 2020-07-05 17:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: groot, character: peter quill, character: rocket raccoon, fandom: marvel |
Who: Quill, Rocket and Groot
When: Sunday, July 5th
Where: Dunwhich, in some shit hole junkyard
What: Groot's parents are getting a divorce
Rating: TBA, definitely lots of swearing
Status: In progress
That stupid conniving son of a bitch. Thinks he’s so great. What was so great about that punk ass trash panda anyways? A fat load of nothing, that was what.
Quill strode with some stupid level of disproportionate anger and determination into the middle of the trash heap junk yard he’d basically come to call home. There was this big abandoned section behind a totally worthless, long unoccupied and broken down construction site, some long forgotten apartment building left to rot back in the 80s that was now just basically falling in total disrepair. Back there, behind a massive canopy of junk and stupid levels of trash lay his ship. His ship. Not Rocket’s, not Groot’s, not Drax’s, not Gamora’s. One he’d had and been retrofitted to better suit their home.
And even in the thoughts of their home, a scowl deepened on his face, eyeing the corners of trash with some heated anger before he took pause out in the midst of the many trash heaps.
“COME ON OUT YOU STUPID LITTLE WEASEL!” He roared then, hand resting at the ready on the side holster of his gun attached to his belt, turning in a full circle to scour the space for the dumb little jackass to pop out or just straight up start shooting like he was prone to do. Because he was a jackass. And that’s what jackasses did.
Fine. That would be fine. Quill could play dirty. Just let that little asshole try to get one up on Peter Jason Quill AKA Star Lord. He'd show him.