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nargelsquibbler · 3 years
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found family + writing prompts
two of them start dating and automatically become the parents of the group
one of them dies and the group is never the same again
cramming into a small room, or a king-sized bed when one of them has been through something traumatic and is in need of support
having an instant connection
neither of us really have anywhere to go so i guess we're stuck with each other now
just two ''siblings'' threatening to kill each other but in the end they would die for each other, and god help anyone who tries to harm a member of the family
two members of the family are clearly in love with each other (but denying it) and each time they're in the same room, the rest of the family members look at each other like 😏 and the two of them are just like THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON BETWEEN US CAN YOU PLEASE STOP
and all the gossip about their relationship actually helps bringing them closer together because now they're bonding over their mutual hatred for their family members and their inability to mind their own business
they're all living under the same roof, and has tons of photos hanging on the walls of them together
a group chat in which they’re all sending embarrassing photos of each other, and one day, the grumpy family member has enough, so they leave the group, only to be added back in, and is sent an even more embarrassing photo of themselves (it's zoomed in this time)
a biological family member that has mistreated character A comes back into the picture, and character A's found family do anything in their power to protect them from this family member
no matter how bad of a fight they've been in, they'll always come to each other's rescue
one family member meet someone knew, and instantly ''adopts'' them into the family
character A has gotten into an argument with a biological family member, and character B reminds them how important it is to keep your family close for as long as you can (because they've lost their own family)
one character is upset one night because they feel alone, and when they say ''i don't have a family'' another character says ''you're part of our family'' and it changes everything
there's this one character who tries to keep the gang together but they all just want to see the world burn
''somebody's gonna have to walk me down the isle but i can't exclude any of you so i hope the isle can fit eight people''
character A is horrible at cooking, but no one in the family has the heart to tell them that, expect for character B, who frustrated storms into the kitchen while screaming ''YOU'RE A TERRIBLE CHEF. AND I REFUSE TO EAT ANY MORE OF YOUR NACHOS FROM HELL. HOW DO YOU EVEN BURN NACHOS? THEY'RE NOT EVEN SUPPOSED TO GO ON THE STOVE''
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nargelsquibbler · 3 years
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Figured Tumblr could help me the best. I need lesbians to tell me their stance on the comp-het and attraction on fictional males. Because the idea of dating men irl is gross to me, BUT THESE TWO
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MAKE ME QUESTION MYSELF.
P. S. I'm ace ✋✋
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nargelsquibbler · 3 years
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just like if you use or save
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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BRO HELP ME I'M DYING
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Requested by anonymous
“Hey, Y/N, your song’s up!” Peter said as one song finished on the cassette tape and it transitioned into the next. It was your favorite song, sure, but you weren’t feeling it today.
The crew looked to you to start singing along, but you just sunk a little into your seat.
“Not going to sing?” Peter asked.
“I’m sensing a vague sadness from Y/N,” Mantis commented.
“What upset you?” Drax asked as though he was ready to fight the very concept of depression.
“Nothing upset me. I’m just not feeling very good emotionally right now,” you replied with a shrug.
“Wow, it’s gotta be a strong funk for music to not help,” Peter commented, turning the radio down but not all the way off.
“What about blowing something up? Would that help? Usually cheers me right up,” Rocket asked.
“No blowing up of stuff on my ship,” Peter told Rocket, holding a finger to the raccoon in a scolding manner.
“I am Groot,” Groot unhelpfully chimed in.
Gamora, after hearing all this, unbuckled herself from her seat and walked over to you. “Want to just relax in the sleeping quarters, away from these idiots?” she offered, holding out her hand to help you up.
“That sounds perfect, thank you. And thanks everyone for trying,” You managed a smile as you waved to the rest of the crew. They were trying to help in the best ways they knew how, but Gamora’s idea seemed like the best solution.
Gamora helped you up and to the sleeping quarters, since moving on a moving spaceship wasn’t the easiest thing. You thanked her one more time before disappearing to get some time to yourself.
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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THISSS
The Saviors of the Galaxy - Guardians of the Galaxy Imagine
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Pairings: Guardian x Reader; Platonic!Rocket x Platonic!Reader
Summary/Request:   Soooo I wanted to ask about a guardiens of the galaxy one. The reader tries to steal something from the ship and the guardiens catch her. They kind of adopt her into their team and the reader becomes really good friends with rocket and together they built all this crazy stuff and mock peter and so on.
And remember: Requests are open!
This one really took a lot longer than the other ones I feel like but it’s been a few busy weeks for me.
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“Shit!” The Guardians were awoken by loud cursing followed by the sounds of rattling metal. In just a matter of seconds the intruder was sourrounded by Gamora, Drax, Rocket and Peter Quill, every one of them with some type of weapon. 
“Who are you? What are you doing on our ship?”, Gamora asked firmly with her weapon aimed perfectly at the girl’s nose. 
“Who cares who she is? She shouldn’t be here!” Rocket shouted, excited to try out his newest invention.
“Wow. You’re the Saviors of the Galaxy. If I had known who’s ship I was robbing I would’ve brought my pen and paper”, the girl seemed genuinely surprised but not intimidated.
“Guardians. Were the Guardians of- nevermind. How did you not know what ship you were robbing? We’re superstars!” for the moment Peter didn’t care that the girl was trying to steal from his ship, how didn’t she know him?
“Well, do you know what spaceship Nova Prime flies privately?” she answered his question with another question. The girl wandered off, unbothered by the weapons that were still aimed at her, looking at the multitude of bits and pieces that littered the floor. 
“I mean who lives like that? This ship is a mess”, she murmured.
“Hello?! We’re still here!” Peter exclaimed, confused and a little irritated that the intruder was completely unbothered and insulting his home.
Gamora lowered her weapon, realizing that the girl didn’t care anyways. 
“Who are you and what were you looking for?” she asked her.
“My name is (Y/N) and I was trying to find something useful. Nothing in particular. Ravager ships usually have all kinds of interesting stuff on them. By the way no need for you to introduce yourselfs. I know you”, she explained.
“Here we have Gamora, of course. Then there is Drax the Destroyer, nice nipples”, she sent him a wink, “here’s Mantis, Rocket and Groot. And lastly Star-Prince”
“Lord!” Peter exclaimed. 
“Are you sure? Isn’t a prince kinda better than a lord? Why would you go for Star-Lord if you could go by Star-King even?”
Before Peter could start arguing with her more, Rocket interjected “I like that one, Quill. She’s got a point. Can we keep her?”
“Yes, I’m sensing a really positive aura from her”, Mantis agreed. 
“I am Groot”
“Indeed! She seems like a highly competent young lady”, Drax agreed.
And before Peter could argue with them, (Y/N) interrupted him “Alrighty then, we’re can I leave my stuff?”
Keep reading
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Reblog if your blog is ace/aro friendly...
So that I can follow you. 
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Gamora: What are we gonna do?!
Peter: I dunno, pizza?
Gamora:
Gamora: about Ronan
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Peter: I just found out that my dad… isn’t really my dad.
Gamora: Your dad… the Ravager?
[Peter nods]
Gamora: That must have been quite a shock.
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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quill: oh give me a break!
drax: where?
quill: what?
drak: where do you want a break? knee? i could snap your femur? ankle? elbow?
quill:
quill: someone get me out of here
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Quill: I fucking hate Rocket.
Tony: Watch your language, there are children in the house.
Quill: My bad.
Quill: I fucking hate-
Quill: [covers Peter's ears]
Quill: -Rocket.
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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GO LIKE AND FOLLOW NOW
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hey hey :* 
Nebula, as requested by @nargelsquibbler (is the tag working? I have never tagged anyone on here so like hhhhh). I thought it would be cute if she was cooking, hah
My coloring sucks but oh well, felt like a cleaned sketch/lineart wasn’t enough
Dunno, probably other requests won’t (?) be colored but who knows ; )
Also, for the second request i got - i have so many ideas for Rocket and Gamora just hanging with each other now ah ah i’m mad at myself for not thinking about drawing them together earlier *high pitched demonic screeching*
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Incorrect Marvel quotes as things my friends have said
Drax: Ow, I slammed my finger in the door!
Peter Quill: Onomatopoeia
Drax: No, Onomatopoeia would be if I said “Bang! I slammed my finger in the door.”
Gamora: This is a verbal conversation
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Baby Groot: [follows Rocket]
Rocket: Can I help you?
Baby Groot: <I like candy.>
Rocket: Yes, I caught that before.
Baby Groot: <Can I have some candy?>
Rocket: What do I look like, your mother?
Baby Groot: <Can I have some candy?>
Rocket: Gamora, Groot wants some candy!
Gamora: Rocket, I’m right here! And I’m a little busy, you get it!
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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Quill: Hey! Quick question about Gamora. Does anyone know if she has any human in her?  Nebula: No one respond. No one say anything.  Quill: Why? Just curious if Gamora has a little human in her.  Nebula, to everyone: Silence!  Quill: Does she have a little human in her?  The Guardians: … Mantis: I don’t think she does.  Quill: WOULD SHE LIKE SOME?!  Nebula: *face palms* 
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nargelsquibbler · 4 years
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↫ IS THIS GOODBYE? |  MASTERLIST ↬
pairing: reader x shuri udaku word count: 626 request: anon ; Can u please write a Shuri fanfic where the reader is a guardian warning:  there was a lack of specifications, so i apologize if this isn’t what you wanted.  — takes place after infinity war  — shuri and the reader are 17 years old (it’s okay for me to write that since i myself am 17)
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Various animal sounds echo through the vast wilderness of Wakanda. It was well past sunset, the coolness of nighttime replacing the heat of the day. And despite this being your last day on Earth, you didn’t spend it celebrating with the rest of the Guardians, Avengers, and Wakandan tribes. You were on top of a cliff, your feet dangling off the ledge and your arms wrapped around the girl you loved.
“I wish you can stay,” Shuri says rather lowly and dejectedly. Your heart aches, wishing you can take her pain away.
You sigh, causing her to do the same. “I do too. But my mom said I couldn’t. Something about being too young to be alone.” Gamora, your adopted mother, told you this for everything. It was the most annoying words you ever heard because of it severely restricting any type of freedom you thrived to have.
“T'Challa says the same thing. In two years, when we’re both 18, we could do whatever we want.”
“Yeah, in two years.” But two years were too far away. You wanted the freedom now, so you can stay with Shuri. Slight anger bubbles within you. You have proved time and time again that you were beyond mature. I’m a damn Guardian of the Galaxy, kicking ass and taking names is my job. And yet, I can’t stay on a planet by myself.
Noticing the growing frustration you were building up, Shuri leans up and kisses you on the cheek, successfully calming you down. A smile automatically slips onto your lips as your cheeks become stained with a blush. She giggles at your reaction and leans again to repeat her action.
You quickly move your head, capturing her lips in a sweet kiss. She giggles again but slowly gets into the movement of your pace. It’s short and sweet.
Pulling back, you stare into her eyes, suddenly feeling rather depressed. “Three more hours.”
Shuri nods and chooses to stay silent. The sounds of the wilderness take over as she goes in for another kiss. This one was different than all the innocent ones you’ve shared before. You have never known desperation until Shuri rushes for this kiss, pouring every emotion she ever had into the embrace. Matching her was no issue. Your arm tightens around her waist, pulling her further into you and virtually leaving no space into between the bodies.
Tears slip from her eyes, trailing down onto your lips. Shuri grips your dark hair, the red tips getting lost in her hand. The kiss gets slower, emphasizing the love that was being expressed. Your lips part from her own and her head buries itself in your neck.
She cries and every sob sends a piercing pain into your heart. Gamora always told you that you were too young to fall in love and you used to believe it. Then you met Shuri. Everything changed after that. She is your first love and leaving it is the hardest thing you can ever possibly do.
Her body shakes, tears drenching the loose fitted top you were given as a gift after your first date with Shuri. You kiss her forehead, attempting to calm her down. It does the job and soon, Shuri is only hiccuping after such exhaustion.
“Is this goodbye?” Her voice trails out into the wind. If you weren’t so close to her, you wouldn’t have heard it.
“Never.” And you mean it. “No amount of distance can tear us apart.”
Shuri hugs you again, wrapping her arms tightly around you, afraid to let you go. You return the gesture. 
And while everyone was celebrating down below, you were with the girl you loved, wishing circumstances were different.
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