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ghibli-stims · 7 months
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🌟 -> Cosmo (GoTG) Stimboard !
📬 -> a special delivery from me to @cryptidinyourbackgarden !
💬 -> hi hi ! I haven't seen these movies but I hope I got the vibes right ! Thank you for all the moodboards, they're great ! :)
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🔓 -> requests open ! rq info !
DNI -> NSFW/Kink/Bigots/Etc. I'll Block You.
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hiveswap · 8 months
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I've been thinking about comics gotg again and oh my god i love it when things get complicated. Listen.
Vance Astro founds the Guardians of the Galaxy in 3000 -> They travel back to the past and he warns his past self not to become an astronaut, causing him to never create the team in the first place -> his past self instead becomes the mutant superhero Marvel Boy -> Marvel Boy joins a team of teenage superheroes called the New Warriors, where he befriends Nova -> As an adult Nova fights in space -> during a huge war Nova becomes close with Starlord -> Starlord founds the Guardians of the Galaxy in 2008
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mzrowan · 6 months
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Chris Hadfield comments on aerospace media (For All Mankind, Top Gun: Maverick, Life, Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3, Transformers: Dark of the Moon, F9: The Fast Saga, Space Cowboys, Star Wars: The Return of the Jedi and more)
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vulpes-atlantic · 1 year
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Gotg 3 theories! (kinda long post)
because thank you @enigma731 for making a post on the trailer as I didn't even know it was out already
Keep in mind that I have only read a few issues of the comics, and that this is just for fun so it's not like I did a bunch of research.
I have played the newer GOTG game and am in the process of playing the telltale game, and have also watched the animated series a bunch of times, (it's honestly really good.) So I do know of Guardians characters that are not in the MCU yet
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BABY ROCKET IS SO CUTE
2. I'm going to guess that the movie will be focused on Rocket's backstory and possibly the other guardians' as well. Interesting as they definitely haven't been explored much in the MCU.
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Peter somehow acquired a polaroid camera and used it to take a photo of the team? That would be so cute and he actually has a picture of them on his nightstand on the animated show! (S2:E8)
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okay back to the actual trailer-
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WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM PLEASE JUST TELL ME HE'S OK
2. Rocket's drinking a milkshake or smth so that gives me hope Peter just got knocked unconscious somehow-
3. I don't trust Marvel movies anymore. They "permanently" killed off three different characters I loved-
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Where is that? It looks a bit like Ego's ship? I'm guessing either a celestial building of some kind or the Collecters place (if it has a name I forgot it) Is Peter going to get his celestial powers back? If so, heres hoping he can control them enough that he doesn't become immortal and have to watch the whole team die...
2. Those pink things look a bit like brains of some kind, possibly connected to my celestial ship idea. Maybe they run into another celestial who was related to Ego or something?
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At first, I was thinking astronauts from Earth meet the Guardians or something, but that looks like Mantis? I'm curious why they have the big suits when they had smaller force fields of some kind in previous movies. Maybe a radioactive area of some kind?
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LYLLA!!
Rocket's love interest from the comics, she made minor appearances/and there were references to her in the games and animated series.
Further making me think Vol.3 will be about Rocket's backstory and character. I'm just crossing my fingers that all of the guardians will get a happy ending...
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Adam Warlock!
Another character from the comics, though he was in the games and animated series as well.
He doesn't really look anything like he usually does in my opinion. But then again the rest of the guardians had very drastic appearance changes in the movies also, SO oh well! Not too big of a deal.
What got me thinking is the fact that the golden gem in his head is the soul stone. (Of course, that could be different for the MCU but it's pretty much always the soul stone so it would make more sense)
I'm wondering if he can use his powers to somehow merge the version of Gamora who got killed for the stone and the current version of her from the past. Whether through somehow merging her soul or giving her the memories of her future self I don't really care, now I'm not entirely sure of the comics but in the animated series he got Gamora to let him use his powers to help her remember a memory of her parents (since she couldn't remember exactly what they looked like.) (S2:E21)
2. Were the stones not destroyed? How does he have Soul? Is it something else? But in that case what is it..?
Looking forward to look back on this once it's out and see what (if anything) I got right :)
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jessiarts · 2 years
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Art Masterlist
[Last updated: 24 February 2024]
Hey, there! I'm Jessi :)
This is my Art Masterlist with links to my art, with posts that you may or may not have seen, such as my Infinity War Rewrite Comic, Morticia Addams as a mermaid, as well as other various fanart and personal art pieces. Also, I used to participate in Drawlloween a lot, so you're bound to find plenty spooky art as well. Oh, there's also this comic, that apparently resonated with way too many people.
My personal art tends to have a more surreal/magical quality to it, as it's usually a way for me to illustrate my thoughts or feelings.
Currently accepting: Requests for These! Commissions: Open on Ko-Fi
Upcoming Projects: 'Hey Alice' animation, Yondu comic
You can find me other places here. Prints | Patreon | Ko-Fi You can also check out my FAQ.
List got long so everything is under the cut until I can decide how I want to make it neater lol
Bare with me as the list is bound to change while I figure out how to best organize all my sections lol
Fanart is listed first, followed by my original art. My older art can be found via a link at the very bottom of the page.
FANART
Comics: All the comics I’ve drawn, organized by various fandoms. Some original as well.
Sketch Practices: Compilation of sketches I did after opening requests over on my tumblr to practice drawing figures/expressions.
Marvel
Loki
Avengers 1 Loki - Very first experiment with photorealistic digital painting! (2015)
Ragnarok Loki - more photorealism experiment (2018)
Noobmaster69 Comic - Noobmaster69 strikes again and Thor lets him have it for being mean to Korg! But who is Noobmaster, really? And why does he keep coming back when he knows he’ll get yelled at by the God of Thunder? (2020)
Infinity War Rewrite Comic - Sorta a “Loki fix-it” comic. What happens when Thanos demands the tesseract from Loki, but gets much more than he bargains for? How will this work out for not only Thanos, but Thor and Loki as well? (2019)
Kid Loki and Classic Loki's Helmet - Kid Loki mourning the loss of Classic Loki (2021)
Loki borrows Tony's 3D printer - Funny comic where Loki messes with Thor (2022)
Infinity War Loki - Loki in magenta and blue lighting. (2020)
Red hair edit - Idk, I just was curious what MCU Loki would look like with Mythology Loki’s red hair (2023)
Guardians of the Galaxy
Learn the Alphabet with Groot - Meme video. I promise it’s more than just “I am Groot” and is actually funny. (2019)
Gamora - Digital watercolor style portrait (2020)
"You Were Always my Boy" - Yondu & Peter feels. Spirit Yondu watching over Peter. (2020)
Touching Foreheads - Peter x Gamora feels. Listening to music together. (2022)
Shielding - Yondu protecting little Peter Quill (2022)
"They didn't feel a thing" Comic - What was Mantis’s role in Ego’s quest for his children? Was she but a bystander- or more likely, did she play an active role, too innocent and brainwashed by her master to understand it was wrong? Does it keep her up at night? (2018)
Nebula - Digital watercolor style portrait (2020)
Mantis & Drax Holiday Fun - Mantis sitting on Drax's shoulders to hang colored lights. (Inspired by GOTG Holiday Special) (2022)
Misc:
More Marvel character portraits.
Disney
Stitch - colored pencil (2016)
Halle Bailey as The Little Mermaid- Full underwater scene photorealism experiment | Face Painting Process (2019)
Untooned Mulan
Untooned Megara
Doctor Who
Are you my Mummy?- pencil drawing (2015)
Impossible Astronaut (2016) | Colored Version (2018)
Will I ever see you again? - Ten and Rose. All the feels plus Circular Gallifreyan (2014)
Well? - Portrait of the Tenth Doctor done like one of those old red/blue 3D comics.
Do you love the color of the scarf? - Color of the sky, but with Tom Baker's scarf and tons of easter eggs. (2023)
Supernatural
Demon Dean - pencil drawing (2015)
Bean Dean - silly vector drawing of Dean Winchester as a bean with a giant piece of pie (2016) | Process video
Rowena - digital photorealism portrait experiment (2019)
Charlie Fix-It - Comic where Charlie lives at the end of S10 E21: Dark Dynasty
Misc
ET - colored pencil portrait (2016)
Captain Jack Sparrow's Compass - colored pencil (2016)
Yoda - colored pencil portrait (2016)
Graveyard Girl - digital photorealism portrait experiment (2018)
Skyrim Character - my character in Skyrim. Low-poly portrait (2018)
Simpsons Werewolf - silly comic, Marge is a werewolf (2018)
Winnie the Pooh Xenomorph Comic - Pooh has a rumbly in his tummy, and it seems like honey won’t quite solve this problem! (2019)
Tim Burton AHS Coven - Portrait of the coven drawn digitally in an ink style. (2019)
Unus Annus Tribute Comic - Chibi Mark and Ethan vs giant Spider. This was inspired by Eef in the Paper Plane video, when he called a spider that came out of the fireplace “Santa,” and once I started drawing this I decided to go ahead and add a bunch of other references in it too. See if you can find them all! (2020)
Unus Annus Tribute Video - Unus Annus meets Hamilton (2020)
Baby Smaug - ink sketch (2015) | Timelapse
Shrek in Space - Pretty much as stated (2022)
Morticia Addams Mermay - Morticia Addams as a mermaid, sharing a tender moment with Gomez on a lake. (2022)
ORIGINAL ART
Animations:
Selkie - An animatic of a selkie’s escape to the song, Underground by Cody Fry. (Duet version with CowboyTinkerbell's storyline) (2023)
Personal Pieces:
These are more surreal in nature.
Creation - Magical creativity and inspiration exploding out of a woman in fantastical light (2020)
Black Butterfly - Thyroid piece. A woman with black veins radiating from a black butterfly on her throat. (2020)
Hold Me Close So I Don't Shatter - Woman with light shining through cracks in her body while her partner holds her close. (2020)
Scream - Portrait of a woman screaming as golden tears run down her face. Her eyes glow, her hair whips as though blown by wind. (2020)
Drowning - Woman drowning in a golden sea made up of her own tears. (2020)
Blue - Music can help sometimes… (2021)
Floating - Surreal. Woman floating in space. Whales, starfish, trees. (2021)
Hurt - Also known as “Idk sometimes I just doodle to help me deal with stuff” (2022)
Random Stuff
Scarecrow - Creepy scarecrow in rainy cornfield with some lightning. More realism experimentation (2018)
Our Mother is Burning - Climate piece about rising temperatures using actual climate data (2020)
Blocked - Mermaid trapped under ice (2020)
DTIYS Naga Angler Mermaid (2020)
Brain
Creating things - Comic based on actual events [Also known as ‘Sad Blorb Repost Comic’] (2022)
Galaxy Girl - Girl made of the galaxy with golden linework. Digital watercolor style (2020)
Make me - Silly comic based on Tumblr post (2020)
You are my sunshine - Comic based on Tumblr post (2018) | Animatic version
Noodle Kraken - A kraken made of pasta taking down a tomato ship (2018)
"The wine-dark sea and rosy-fingered dawn should kiss" - Surrealist painting of the sky kissing the ocean. (2022)
Cozy Witch Sleepy Kitty - Cute witch reading by magical floating candlelight while her kitty sleeps next to her. (2022)
Dragon - Redraw in the style of stained glass of a piece I drew in 2007. Depicts a fairytale scene of a knight trying to save a princess in tower from a fire breathing dragon. (2017)
Newbie Icons - Just some cute little free icons (and headers) for tumblr newbies so they don't get mistaken for bots. (2023)
Tumblr Poast - Just random photoshop bullshit. Not sure why I'm bothering to link it honestly lol
Pride Norse runes- A bunch of designs I made to to say 'fuck you' to nazis appropriating norse symbols for their hate. Designs are available for free download to personal use, and also available on Threadless for anyone who don’t want to or can’t print them on stuff themselves but still want something with the designs on it. (Both linked on respective posts)
Pride Loki Rune designs - Loki written in runes over a few different flags that remind me of him and that I felt others would resonate with. Post also includes some pride rune sets. (2023) (Intersex version request)
Be Gay do Crime - Actually says "Be gay do pride," but the word "pride" in runes (ᛈᚱᛁᛞᛖ) hilariously resembles the word “crime.” (2023)
Pride Valknuts - Two designs depicting the Valknut made of Pride flags/Pride colors. Valknut literally means “knot of the slain warrior,” so I’ve designed these Pride versions- because think of how many have already died for this cause? Either fighting for it, or murdered because of it. Think about Stonewall. The AIDS crisis. Think about how many people had already risked their safety just being open about who they were, or protecting those in the lgbt+ communities. And how many still do. Let's take back the symbol from those who use it for less noble/hateful causes. (2023)
Pride Yggdrasil - Yggdrasil (Norse tree of life) with the colors of the original pride flag in the tree/branches surrounded by rings in the colors of the triangle of the progress flag (representing BIPOC, Trans, and Intersex) (2023)
Pride Mjolnir - A series of Mjolnir designs colored as different Pride flags. There are two versions of each design, one saying “You are Worthy” and another saying “I am Worthy,” with the exception of a progress flag version that says “We are Worthy” (2023)
Fav Drawlloween Pieces
2019: Vampire | Witchy Toad | Haunted Forest 
2020: Witch | Skull Bottle
Writing:
Goals Reached - From prompt by writing-prompt-s on tumblr: "In your world, people receive xp for defeating other creatures and can level up. Swatting a fly gets you 2xp. Beating your friend at chess gets you 65xp. One morning, you wake up to the notification “7,125,000 xp obtained. Maximum level reached.” Only, you don’t remember defeating anyone."
OLD ART
Older work I’ve done. Mostly pre-2018 work or work that I just don’t personally really like anymore, but I keep around because it shows the progress I’ve made over time. Also nostalgia.
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themculibrary · 1 year
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Drax/Mantis Masterlist
A Thousand White Fragments (ao3) - Skull_Bearer eddie/venom, gamora/peter, drax/mantis M, 14k
Summary: Sequel to Baffled, in Love and Hate
Eddie and Venom have been picked up by the Guardians of the Galaxy, who have bigger problems on their hands than two pregnant Omegas.
Escalating The Feeling Sensation. (ao3) - FanFictionerForLife1994 N/R, 1k
Summary: Drax and Mantis have a moment in Drax's room, which the rest of the crew regrets catching their eyes on.
One-Shot. DraxXMantis. Fictional After Credits Ending. Comedy/Humor. Minor Lemon Tease.
Family Dining (ao3) - orphan_account pepper/tony, clint/natasha, bucky/kate, groot/rocket, drax/mantis M, 1k
Summary: After a battle with Thanos and his army, the Avengers gather back to the compound for dinner.
feeling our way (ao3) - Snickfic E, 100
Summary: "I have sensitive nipples."
Feeling That Feeling Of Love Again. (ao3) - FanFictionerForLife1994 G, 666
Summary: The Guardians have once again saved the galaxy and come together closer than ever. Mostly Drax and Mantis who've bonded easily at first glance.
Ground Control to Major Tom (ao3) - Ellen Fitzwilliam Brandybuck (AFixerMuse) M, 39k
Summary: Waking from a centuries-long cryogenic sleep, alternate Earth astronaut Major Tommiah Jones finds herself among space pirates, in a world and time apart from her reality. Now she must do what's necessary to survive, find purpose, and perhaps avoid falling in love with trouble incarnate: Yondu Udonta. Song prompted one-shots. Humorous smut
Milano Wallflower (ao3) - Trismegistus (Lebateleur) G, 100
Summary: Drax means well...
The Journal of the newest Guardian of the Galaxy (ao3) - Leftpanda kraglin/nebula, gamora/peter, drax/mantis G, 6k
Summary: Following the end of GotG vol.2. Kraglin joined the guardians of the galaxy. The former ravager starts writing a journal to record his life on Milano, working hard on adapting to the new lifestyle, as well as the new bunch of crazy teammates. Kraglin & the Guardians centered. Slow Burn Kraglin/Nebula, mentioned of Gamora/Starlord.
Contained major spoiler of vol.2.
The StarkQuill Bunch (ao3) - jdrush peter/tony, drax/mantis, bruce/gamora M, 19k
Summary: The members of Team Cap return from their mission and meet The Guardians for the first time. It goes pretty much as you’d expect. Takes place two weeks after ‘Units From Heaven’ and ‘Close Encounters’.
What are the Chances of Falling in Love? (ao3) - Lokilovemail tony/stephen, gamora/peter, drax/mantis T, 2k
Summary: This is for Ironstrange week Day 5 Hurting/Healing~ An alternate story to what happened on Titan during Infinity War but the ending is the same.
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A collection of sketches and doodles for the astroverse, because I’ve been too lazy to crosspost them here from my art blog, so I’m just going to dump them all in one lump sum.
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oficeness · 4 years
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We’re thrilled to have PETER QUILL also known as STAR-LORD, join us as FACULTY of the Academy, to teach ALIEN CUSTOMS, SOCIETIES, and CULTURES! They look at lot like MENA MASSOUD and are 30, going by HE/HIM. They’re said to be PASSIONATE and are able to EXPERTLY SHOOT WITH VARIOUS FIREARMS FROM ALL OVER THE GALAXY & HAVE HUMAN/SPARTOI PHYSIOLOGY. Please join us in welcoming them aboard!
BASICS FOR CHARACTER:
name: peter jason quill alias: star-lord, prince king of spartax age: 30 face claim: mena massoud pronouns: he/him if they are an adult/parent: do they teach at the school, and what do they teach?: he does teach at the school and his focus is on teaching everyone about alien customs, societies, and culture since he knows a shit ton. 
BACKGROUND:
tw: death/murder, guns
born to meredith quill, his life was pretty normal for the most part. from a young age he was interested in sci-fi movies and after a trip to an amusement park, it was decided that he wanted to become an astronaut one day. while his life was pretty normal, quill had a tendency to be bullied and fought back, often resulting in a lot of bruises and injuries. then came the day his entire life changed. washing up for dinner after getting into it with another bully, two badoon aliens arrived and killed his mother in a vow to end the spartoi bloodline. when peter came into the kitchen and saw the aliens and his mother dead. he ran away and found a shot gun and two other devices. using the shot gun to kill the aliens, peter ran outside with the two odd looking objects he had found and was then abducted by yondu and the ravagers. 
growing up under yondu and the ravagers, peter learned how to be a thief and mastered the objects he had taken from the closet in his panic. eventually he had found out they were known as quad blasters and they only activated to his dna signature. he learned to live more for himself than anyone else, often choosing more selfish actions and doing as he pleased. 
taking the name star-lord, a nickname his mother had given to him. he built up a reputation for himself and eventually decided to betray the ravagers and take a job to steal an orb for himself. this leads him down the journey where he meets gamora, drax, groot, and rocket and the events of gotg 1 transpire. they find they have possession of an infinity stone and stand against ronan to save xandar. the group become known as the guardians of the galaxy and continue on together, saving the galaxy. or sort of saving the galaxy.
down the line he meets his father, j’son. a man that is emperor of spartax and an extremely corrupt person. his father wanted peter to rule beside him as prince of spartax with peter refusing. not too long after the two parted on bad terms, quill was captured by people working for his father in order for him to not only rule by his side, but to pay for crimes against the spartoi empire. peter managed to escape and broadcast to the entire planet how corrupt his father was and it incited a rebellion. his father fled and eventually took on the alias of mister knife in order to get revenge for what his son had done.
without his father ruling spartax, the job fell to quill. he refused to take on the job and instead handed it over to his half sister, victoria. quill didn’t want to rule an empire, he only wished to travel the galaxy and protect it with the guardians. 
when he learned about the academy, he couldn’t resist. terrans needed to know about the dangers in the galaxy and what better way to go about it than coming to the academy. 
powers and abilities:
human/spartoi physiology: he has a few superhuman abilities and is more durable than most humans due to his alien dna. quill also has longevity from this dna as spartoi live three times as long as normal humans do. due to his hybrid nature it’s unsure how he will age, but it is assumed to be at a decelerated rate. 
expert marksman: is able to use any firearm in the galaxy with expertise, though his quad blasters remain his favorite.
martial arts: skilled in many forms of fighting and an expert hand-to-hand combatant.
expert pilot: extremely skilled in piloting ships.
anything else? headcanons? you know what to do
not a headcanon but actually canon, there was a time in his life where peter was trying to stop the fallen one, and came to the realization that the energy of destroyed planets would harm him. in order to save the rest of the galaxy, peter made the choice to sacrifice a kree lunar colony (35,000 lives) in order to stop him. according to the nova corps, peter is considered to be a local threat level as he’s amassed a count of over 350,000 murders. 
he’s not a complete idiot all the time. while his plans can definitely seem out there and weird, he really is a talented tactician and strategist. 
tends to get overwhelmed by emotions at times. more often than not he bases things off of his emotions rather than his head, especially when they’re personal. 
i’ll probably add more but here we go for now.
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bravadoseries · 4 years
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Who is Florence?
hello!  florence is a gotg oc !! she was a nasa astronaut but a collision knocked her ship off course and she woke up after accidentally passing through a portal and crashing on xandar.  her team did not survive the crash, and she becomes like a space pirate ?? anyway she buys the orb from quill and then gamora robs her and she ends up accidentally initiating a fight with ronan and has to ally herself with quill to stay alive.  idk who she’s shipped with but it’s definitely not quill also i changed her fc from aubrey plaza to lindsey morgan bc i think she fits better.  thank you for asking!
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luvallstuff · 5 years
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As much as I love space/astronaut movies we need to switch up the aesthetics and plots a bit, they're starting to getting same-y. Less gray, blue, black schemes, lilting orchestral scores, moments of silence etc etc.
Give us something new, space is a setting not a genre. There has to be more than quiet lonely space film (Ad Astra, Gravity, Interstellar) and space operas (Stars Wars, Star Trek, GoTG)
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1938485748377575876 · 5 years
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tag
thanks for tagging me @hey-its-me-livia !!
Rules: answer 22 questions and tag 22 people.
Nicknames: well, leah is a nickname
Zodiac sign: sagittarius
Height: 5′2 or 5′3 i don’t even know
Last movie I saw: gotg 2 on the tv
Favourite musician: waterparks, idkhbtfm, queen, billie eilish, the 1975, there are so many i can’t list everyone
Song stuck in my head?: what’d I miss from Hamilton
Other blogs: i have some just for urls but this is my only legit blog
Following: 242
Followers: 146
Do I get asks?: rarely
Amount of sleep I get: v less??
Lucky numbers: 3
What am I wearing?: an old white tshirt and red pajamas
Dream job: i have no idea lol i really wanted to be an astronaut when i was a kid so there’s that
Dream trip: Greece,, also Iceland and maybe Australia
Favourite food: just give me an endless amount of ice cream rn
Instruments: uh i bought a guitar but i haven’t been learning
Language: i don’t think y’all even know it exists
Favorite songs: right now it’s Paquerette by With Confidence
Random fact: I have an exam in 4 days and I am so going to fail ugh
Tags: @hopeless-herondale @bladedblackthorn @theredscrolls @bladedblackthorn @kittyisthepurestshipevercreated @youve-cath-to-be-kitten-me @ladybryaxis @citrusdawn @thyholymalec @heyheyheylemonade @kieranthewildhunt​ i’m tagging only eleven people because i’m lazy
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wufflesvetinari · 7 years
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Tagged by @avoidingdestiny!
Five things in my bag:
1. choker necklaces i just got as a hand-me-down/gift 2. av cable i just got as a hand-me-down/gift 3. flyer for an event at necto, handed to me as though a gift 4. terrible previously-melted delta chapstick from pride 5. a single butterscotch hard candy from your grandmother (i have since eaten this)
Five things in my bedroom:
1. a foot-high brass unicorn figurine from the internet (thanks...bridget) 2. art of sailor moon as an astronaut 3. pinup cards of scifi women in reflective robot outfits 4. a slew of unread comic books, all over the floor even when the room is otherwise clean, because the cat keeps KNOCKING OVER THE PILE 5. first book in the DYSTOPIAN BACHELOR YA SERIES
Five things I’ve always wanted to do:
1. write a book publish a book 2. broaden my travel experience outside of western europe 3. dye my hair an unnatural color dye my hair MANY UNNATURAL COLORS 4. be in a story-based music video 5. participate in an ARG
Five things that make me happy:
1. browsing chunky boots i will not buy on the dr martens website 2. reading about absurd drama that i have no part in and does not affect me at all 3. dinner with friends 4. finishing good books, which happens more infrequently than it used to 5. learning that some human acquaintance thinks i’m funny, because this trait was certainly not inborn
Five things I’m currently into:
1. mcelroy podcasts, because they allow different levels of concentration per series and i walk to work or cook sometimes 2. gotg 3. idw jem and the holograms 4. tolkien 5. discworld????? always????????
Five things on my to-do list:
1. just cleaning/organizing a lot of the house. michael is moving in this fall and it’s a good fresh start on that 2. cooking A REAL, FULL MEAL with ingredients from the store AT LEAST ONCE instead of relying on hello fresh ingredient deliveries or eating microwave burritos w/ fancy cheese melted on top like the sad yuppie i am 3. get my 3 original short stories out in circulation sold to zines somewhere 4. prepare financially to start my part-time masters’ program in the fall 5. learn to perform basic maintenance on my own bike
i am tagging mutuals who were recently in my notes, so @inkstrangle @whethervane @metatheatre @audible-smiles @kafkawasrelatable @kittylurks!
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jmberries · 7 years
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okay but like where is the gotg terran character that’s just an astronaut that got lost or stranded and had to fight to stay alive in the vast expanse of space?
because like space
and i want to see nicole beharie do things so let’s put her in this spot
she makes friends on each planet she goes to once she makes it out into the galaxy and then starts a crew and idk defends helpless children or something or like maybe has an interplanetary taxi service bc she was a lost traveler once too?
why is she cooler than peter quill already?
why don’t i write/cast marvel movies?
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stickar00s · 7 years
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Get To Know Me
Rules: Tag 20 people you’d like to get to know better!
tagged by: pure memewife @darloongeek
Nickname: Sticks (yyears ago I also had nicknames like Agatha or Kotomi or Cat)
Zodiac Sign: Cancer
Height: I have no idea to be honest,,,,
Last thing you Googled: gotg2 online (im really desperate ok)
Favorite music artist: there’s so many of them!!! i basically listen to everything so I cant choose just one artist haha
Song stuck in my head: Right Hand Man from Hamilton
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Book 2 Luciferous
Chapter 11: No One’s Here to Sleep
A Guardians of the Galaxy Fanwork
Pairings: Peter Quill / Gamora (one-sided), Peter Quill & Nebula (freindship)
Genre: Adventure, general
Word Count: 5.5k
Rating: T to be safe, mild gore and cussing in some chapters
Links: Fanfiction.net || Ao3
Summary: Peter’s dreams are back, and Mantis begins some lessons of her own.
Author’s Notes: Title is from ‘No One’s Here to Sleep’ by Bastille
No One's Here to Sleep
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"So you and your father are an element? I have never heard of such a thing as a living creature being an element."
"Elementals, Drax, we're Elementals, apparently, which just means we can control the elements or something like that. I'd never heard of it either."
The rest of the Guardians, minus Rocket, were eating dinner with Peter as he shared the information he had learned with them. Even Nebula, who had joined him on his walk back, had decided to stay to hear his news, though she made a rather obvious point about staying far away from her sister.
"And Cosmo has his powers drawn from one of these... 'Givers?'" Nebula asked from her seat next to Drax.
"Yeah. Ego said drinking from the head on Knowhere should have killed him but, it's not completely unheard of for this to happen. He was just lucky I guess."
Nebula pursed her lips in disapproval at the mention of luck. "This does explain a few things," she murmured.
"How is your progress with your own powers going?" Gamora asked from where she sat two seats to his left, in the corner diagonally across from her sister.
"Oh!" Peter shoved his chair out so he could stand up and step away from the table. "Check this out!"
Peter was still pretty tired from the day's work, so he only managed to form a crystal about the size of a baseball, but it was satisfyingly round and toeing the line of being called truly transparent. "It's usually a bit bigger," he confessed, slumping back into his chair and placing the crystal on the table with a thunk. "But it's a big improvement from this morning and it's getting easier to summon and control the Light."
Drax reached forward to grab it, chewing loudly as he rolled it around in his hand.
"And how is this orb supposed to help us defeat Ronan and Thanos?"
"Well, it's not, but eventually I'll be able to make bigger things. When I fought my father last time I made these massive rock-bodies, like gigantic fighting robots," Peter waved his arms up dramatically to emphasize how very gigantic these bodies were. "It was pretty cool."
"On the subject of fighting," Gamora said, her arms crossed neatly on the table in front of herself as she stared at Mantis, sitting across from her. "Do you know how to defend yourself at all, Mantis?"
Mantis blinked her huge eyes in surprise at this question. "I have never needed to defend myself. Ego is very powerful, and I am always with him."
"No one has ever tried to hurt you?" Gamora asked.
"Well, I have met... unhappy people, but with my abilities, I can sooth them back into a happier state if they come too near. I rarely speak to others, though, so it does not happen often."
"Peter," Gamora turned her eyes on him now. "How did she manage in combat in your timeline?"
"Uh, I guess we looked out for her if it got too physical, but she's tough, and she was learning." He shrugged, not sure if this was the answer Gamora was looking for. Mantis was, compared to the other Guardians, pretty frail in terms of physical strength and fighting ability, but it had never been a big issue in their travels. They hadn't actually had many big fights after Ego's planet, though. Mostly it was some contracts that led to a couple firefights, and Rocket's shenanigans leading to their usual violent endings. Someone was always there to keep an eye on her, and she walked off any bruises or injuries she incurred with admirable grace.
"If you are planning to take her with us, she will need to know how to defend herself, at least." Gamora narrowed her eyes at him like he was an idiot. "You can't take someone with no real experience into battle against my father. She'll be dead in an instant."
"Why don't you guys teach her?" he asked. "I'll probably be too busy with my own lessons to do anything about it, but you and Drax would give her occasional lessons in my timeline."
"I would love to 'take lessons' with you and Drax!" Mantis piped up eagerly. "I have never had lessons before. This is so exciting!"
There was scoff from Nebula's corner of the table, and Peter glanced over to see her glaring into her food like it had personally slighted her.
"It's getting late," Gamora said, glancing meaningfully at the light fading rapidly through the glass panes. "We can start in the morning. There are no lights here, and I don't want you injuring yourself in the dark."
There was a clink of utensils as Nebula set hers down and shoved her chair out. "I'm done," she said flatly when she noticed Peter staring at her with his brows raised in question, her good mood from earlier in the day seemed to have vanished.
"Are you going exploring again tonight?" Peter asked.
Nebula shot her sister a darting look before answering, as though considering whether or not she wanted to give away her plans where Gamora could overhear them. "Yes," she told Peter. "I'll be in the canyon beyond the river if you need me."
"Okay," he said, as she made her way to the open doorway. "Thanks. Let me know if you run into Rocket?"
Nebula didn't look back, but she waved a hand in acknowledgment of his request as she left.
When Peter turned back to the table, Gamora was staring after her sister with her lips pinched in the corners.
-x-
Mantis was apparently eager to get to work, Peter thought to himself, as the pounding on his door came much earlier the next morning. Lifting his head from the pillow with a groan, Peter opened his eyes and could barely make out the features of his room under the starlight glinting through the panes of his window.
"Mantis?" he asked, suddenly wondering if it might be one of the other Guardians instead, but couldn't think of any reason the others would be pounding on his door at who-knows-when in the morning.
The knocking came again, more insistently this time.
"Hello?" Peter kicked off his sheets and groped around for his boots. "Who is it?"
More knocking, this time the door shook in its frame under the abuse.
"It's open," Peter called, giving up on his boots and crossing to the door. "What do you want?"
He flung the door open wide, but there was no one there.
"What the?" he mumbled, glancing up and down the hallway. "That's not funny! Come on. Go wake up someone who your life doesn't depend on their beauty rest!"
Something made a noise from outside.
"Rocket?" Peter asked, suddenly hopeful. Maybe Rocket wanted to speak to him without the other Guardians nearby. Peter stepped out into the hallway and immediately his foot slipped out from underneath him. He had to grab the door frame to keep from going down. "Ugh, what?" he grumbled, lifting up his foot to stare down at where he had left a track through a thick layer of dust that coated the marble floor. Peter swiped at his sock cautiously, but it appeared to just be normal, unremarkable, dirt. A little plume of dust rolled off of his foot and settled back to the floor. As he watched it settle, he noticed that, other than where his foot had just landed, the rest of the dust lay sleek and undisturbed. There were no other tracks in the hallway. So... maybe not Rocket.
Curiosity peaked, Peter stepped out into the hallway, careful of his footing this time, and made his way across to Drax's door. The layer of dust muffled the sounds of his steps, making him feel like a ghost himself.
"Drax?" he hissed, rapping on the door with his knuckles. Unnerved by the silence -not even the sound of Drax's snoring leaked through the walls- Peter shoved the door open. Inside, the room was empty and a thin film of dust coated everything in here as well. The dust sat the thickest in a clump on the bed, but Peter could find no clue as to what could have caused this or where Drax had gone, so he stepped back into the hallway and slid the door shut. He pushed Gamora's door open next, but her room was in the same state, and just as unhelpful.
Peter licked his lips and tapped his fingers against his pants, pausing when he realized something else here was out of place. Peter held his unbandaged hands up, marveling at the perfect, unbroken skin in the dim ghost light of the hallway, and it dawned on him like someone had raised a curtain after he had already guessed what was behind it. He'd known, but not really known, until just now.
Peter was dreaming again. This may be the most real one yet, or at least the most aware he had been without waking up. They were getting stronger.
Peter cast his gaze up and down the empty hall, not sure what he was supposed to be doing here. Was this a test of some sort? Peter closed his eyes and reached out towards the Light. He didn't know if he could reach it in a dream, or whatever this was. If nothing else, it could provide him with a way to light up the hallway. Ego would probably be disgusted at the notion of using his powers in such a way, but as far as Peter was concerned, his father's annoyance was just more incentive to do it. But when Peter felt the familiar sensation of the power drawing to him the world around him began to shudder. Peter's eyes flew open to see the walls dancing and rippling unnaturally. A wild, unreasonable panic seized his mind and Peter quickly severed the connection he had built, pulling away from the Light as if it had burned him.
The world around him settled back into place, and the panic receded, leaving his skin prickling despite the pleasant temperature. So that... was not a great idea...
There was another noise from outside. A grating sound, kind of like a cat scratching at a door, but louder, and it echoed unnaturally through the building around him. Feeling pretty confident that this was a dream and he was safe, Peter shook off the chills and moved towards the front doors to investigate. When he pulled the massive copper door open, he had expected to find the usual scene of galaxies, but was met instead with a bursts of hot air and a bright burning sky. Peter held one hand up to shield his face and peered through narrowed eyes into the wind. The world around him was lifeless and barren- even more so that when he had fallen asleep. All of the plants had died, most of them seemed to have blown away, leaving behind clumps of shriveled up sticks and vines scattered across an endless landscape of dry cracked dirt and sand that blew about and danced in the harsh wind.
"Ego?!" Peter called. His voice was snatched up by the whistling wind and blown away.
The scratching noise came again, this time echoing through the empty world around him like something was trying to dig in through a ceiling that didn't exist. Something moved in the corner of his eyes, and Peter squinted against the acrid wind until he saw it again. In the distance, beyond the softly rolling remains of the garden, something was sending the dirt flinging upward where the wind caught it and carried it off.
Peter tugged his jacket tight against his neck and waded into the wind. The sandy ground and bits of brittle leaves crunched under his socked feet, and the closer he drew to the flinging dirt, the louder the scrabbling noise became, but still the sound echoed from all around, rather than from his destination. As he surmounted a small roll in the desert, he was able to get a look at what was causing the strange phenomena. A series of rectangular holes had been dug into the dry dirt. Eight in total, all lined up neatly, like graves. As Peter watched, another clump of dirt was flung out of the nearest one and he approached with a sense of trepidation to peer over the edge. Inside, some four or five feet down, Rocket's striped tail bobbed as he dug furiously at the dirt with his bare hands, pausing to grab the loose dirt he had churned up and flinging it out from the hole. The scratching noise was louder than ever, and Peter had to shout to hear his own voice over it.
"Rocket?!"
Rocket paused in his digging again and straightened up to peer at Peter looming above him. The scratching in the sky above which had not stopped when Rocket had been throwing the dirt, stopped now. Slowly, his lips split into a wicked grin. "This one's for you," he promised darkly.
"What?" Peter took an unconscious step back.
"I told you to dig," Rocket said. "I was very clear. And that's a very difficult thing to do from here. If you can't dig fast enough on your own, I'll have to help."
"Rocket," Peter said slowly. "Where are the others?"
Rocket paused to look behind himself like he could see the other graves despite being underground. "We're all dust in the end," Rocket said. When Rocket turned back his eyes had changed, but instead of the red and blue Peter had seen on the Starburst, his eyes were flooded with stars and swirling galaxies. "One way or another. All but me. But if you help me dig, it doesn't have to be so bad. If we dig together, it will take much longer."
"What does that mean, Rocket?" Peter asked, ignoring how his skin shivered under that gaze. "None of that made any sense- why would it take longer to dig together?"
"Isn't that what you want, Peter? To delay the inevitable? I want that to, but I can't help you until you dig me up."
"What I want is to wake up," Peter said, crossing his arms and hunching miserably against the wind which hadn't relented in its assault. "I want these dreams to stop."
"Then keep digging." Rocket gave one last tooth flashing grin that was only a step to the left of a sneer and his body began to fall apart like dust in the whipping wind, sweeping away and swirling into nothing. The scraping noise started up again, rattling Peter's bones and filling his skull until he screwed his eyes shut against it.
-x-
Peter did not immediately awaken this time, but fell instead into a black and dreamless void so that by the time he stirred to wakefulness the next morning, the worst of the shudders and disgust had faded. The memory of what had occurred was still fresh enough, but the feelings had grown stale and he did not leap from bed with a shout or awaken in a pool of his own sweat. Instead, he lay on his back, his fingers laced together across his stomach as he stared mutely at the ceiling until Mantis came to alert them breakfast was ready.
"You are very quiet today," Drax told him between bites of his second plate. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine," Peter lied, taking a bigger bite of his own food as if to prove it. "I just didn't sleep well."
"More dreams?" Nebula had deigned to grace them with her presence again. She had appeared after everyone else had sat down to grab her own plate and sit down in a chair that Peter was pretty sure Drax had intentionally saved her away from her sister, and while a part of Peter wanted sorely to say something, to tease her for her continued refusal to be a part of life, he was a little afraid she would actually leave if he did, and having all of them here and whole and alive was making him feel better. All but Rocket, that is.
"Yeah," he mumbled. "Hey, did you happen to see Rocket last night?"
"I saw him from a distance, but we didn't speak. It seems he is still trying to find a way off of this planet."
"Ego's ship-?"
"-is rubble by now."
Peter didn't feel even the slightest tinge of annoyance or regret at learning of the destruction of his father's property.
Mantis was clearly excited for her lessons. She could hardly sit still through breakfast and was clearing away everyone's dishes almost before they had finished cleaning them off. Drax nearly upturned the table, lunging over it to snatch the last bite from his plate as she pulled it away after he had turned away to say something to Groot and she had thought he was done. She was so upset by her mistake it took Drax taking her hand and placing it across his chest to assure her that he was not angry.
When everything had calmed back down the group moved out into the court beside the cliff where they had first stepped from the horseshoe shuttle. The fountain was out of the way enough that it still left plenty of open space to practice in, and even provided a place to sit for Groot who happily perched on the edge, toying with the false metal fish as they span in their endless cycle.
"Do you have any weapons here?" Gamora asked as she finished inspecting their footing. "A sword, or staff, or anything like that?"
"Oh!" Mantis exclaimed. "I will be right back!"
She vanished into the main cathedral that loomed over the court, returning a few minutes later, face flushed and panting, but held the item she had retrieved up for Gamora to inspect with a proud smile. It was a long staff, almost the height of Mantis herself, a brilliant gold with sparkling emerald carvings that didn't quite resemble dragons, but made Peter think of them nonetheless. "Often, when Ego and I would visit planets, the locals would offer Ego great gifts- things like clothing, or food, or decorative trinkets and weapons," Mantis explained. "Ego has no need of such things, so he either refuses, or disposes of the items later. When Ego and I visited the planet of Kleinert, he saw how much I loved this item, and allowed me to keep it."
She said this with such pride, like a child telling the story of how their parent had purchased them the exact pony they had wanted for Christmas. The sheer joy and gratitude sparkling in her eyes over something that had cost Ego nothing, and he probably didn't even remember doing, made Peter want to reach out and give her a hug.
Gamora took the staff and balanced it carefully in her hands, testing its weight and giving it a few experimental swings before handing it back. "It is actually very well made for such an ornamental piece," she said, loud enough for the others to hear. "Kleinert is known for its metalwork, and prides its self on combining beauty with durability and function. My father had considered commissioning me a piece from their smiths, once."
From behind Peter, Nebula gave a snort.
"This will do," Gamora finished and Mantis positively beamed under the assassin's cool approval.
"First, lets show you the basic stretches and stances."
Peter got comfortable on the steps and let his anxieties melt away as he watched Gamora guide Mantis through the familiar routines she had shown to him once. He was wincing in sympathy as Mantis struggled to find her balance in a stance that he had almost pulled a hamstring learning when he heard the scuffling of his father's shoes approaching from behind him.
"Are you ready to go?" Ego asked in that tone that clearly said 'I'm not really asking.'
"Yeah." Peter stood and stretched, dusting imaginary dirt off of his pants before turning to follow his father down the familiar pathway to their own practice grounds. "Aren't you going to ask what Mantis is doing?" Peter asked as the walked.
"No," he answered with disinterest. "She's yours now, you may do with her as you wish."
Peter's nose wrinkled and his brows drew together into an ugly glare at his father. "She's not a thing." Peter just couldn't understand why Mantis could feel anything but hate for the monster walking beside him.
Ego didn't answer him, and they continued on in silence.
Again Peter was lead to the center of the courtyard. "We're going to begin expanding on your usefulness today," Ego informed him. He snapped his fingers and a bubble of light rose from the ground between them, bursting outward and forming into a wide basin, about a body length across and nearly coming up to his hip. After that, he reached one hand out to hold it over the basin, in his hand swirled a smaller ball of Light. Slowly he tipped his hand over, and water began to spill from the orb, splashing into the basin below. Peter watched the orb carefully, but no matter how much water poured through, the amount of Light never changed. After a couple of inches had gathered in the bottom of the bowl Ego closed his hand and the light vanished, the last drips of water fell into the pool below where the ripples slowly settled into a pristine and unblemished surface.
"How do you-?" Peter began to ask, but Ego cut him off.
"You can take a break when you have filled the bowl to the top," he said, clasping his hands behind his back and stepping back to stare at Peter expectantly.
"But how do I make water?" Peter asked.
"The same way you made rock," Ego snorted. "I suggest you get started, or you'll be here all night."
Peter's lips pulled into a deep frown. He was running out of patience for these cryptic games. With an angry flick of his wrists, Peter held his own hands out over the bowl and began to gather Light. It came easier than ever, and he had a respectably heavy ball of light knitted together in a matter of minutes. He tried to focus on the thought of water, the feel of it, and the light seemed to change in his hands. Instead of growing heavier or denser, like it had when he was forming crystal, it changed in its behavior. Before, it had felt like it was made of strings of lightning, moving in darting, unpredictable ways. Now it was beginning to grow more sluggish and uniform, swirling in a slower fashion and trying to leak out the bottom. Peter tried to hold it together as long as he could, but before the light had cooled from the orb in his hands he lost control and it slipped from his hold. Instead of the explosions of yesterday morning, it burst like an overfilled water-balloon, chunks of still dimly-glowing liquid plopped into the bowl where they sizzled and bubbled into the existing water.
"You should tip it earlier," Ego told him, ever-helpful only after the fact. "And you cannot hold the water between your hands after it is formed, try to change only one section at a time."
Peter tried again, deciding to stick with smaller balls of light for the time being to avoid more big messy bursts of liquid light.
Trying to control the Light in sections was a much bigger challenge than Peter had anticipated. Edges would slough off when they became too heavy, unbalancing the energy still in his control, or the section he was working on would be reabsorbed by the Light if he lost focus for even a moment. Eventually, he tried Ego's trick of tipping his hands and letting the formed bits trickle out, aided by gravity. This way he could put most of mind to the task of making sure the water formed from the center and guiding it out through the same hole. This trick made the process less messy, but it was agonizingly slow. Each ball of Light only produced so much water before it had all been transformed and drained away and Peter had to start back over at the beginning.
The water level in the bowl had only raised a palm's worth by the time Peter had to pause and catch his breath, leaning with one hand against the smooth lip of the basin.
"How am I supposed to fill this?" Peter panted, his head hanging low. "This is going to take forever."
"Keep digging," Ego's voice answered.
"I am digging," Peter snapped, turning his glare from the tips of his boots to the celestial across from him. "This is me digging."
"I'm glad to hear that," Ego said, raising a brow. "Now, if you are feeling comfortable enough with controlling the Light in parts, why don't you try refilling the Light you posses as you drain it away."
Peter huffed out a mouthful of air and straightened himself back up to try again. As he stared into the Light, obediently swirled into existence between his hands, Ego's voice again broke into the silence.
"You're not digging deep enough."
The tiny orb in Peter's hands wavered, but he held it together.
"You're wasting your time with this, keep digging."
The bundle of light he had gathered flickered out with a tiny 'pop' as Peter looked up to shoot Ego an annoyed look.
"What are you doing?" Ego asked. "Focus."
"Gladly," Peter grumbled, not amused by this new game.
Things fell back into silence after that. Hours of practice had left Peter fairly exhausted, and he was beginning to run out of steam. The Light was growing just a bit more difficult to summon every time. He was considering whether he should drag out just a little more before he began trying to summon and modify the Light at the same time, or if he should just give it a go with the Light he already had, when Ego's voice cut into his concentration again.
"You're taking the long way," his voice rumbled with frustration.
Peter huffed his annoyance but didn't want to spare the energy to look up or answer, so he dug deeper and pulled another thread of light into existence.
"You have to keep digging if you ever want to save your friends."
"That's it!" Peter screamed, throwing the ball of light down in a fit of rage where it burst violently against the water's surface below and sent up a spray of water and mist.
Ego's eyebrows shot up at Peter's outburst. "Peter-"
"I'm here aren't I?" Peter shouted over him. "I'm learning to use this stupid Light and doing everything you've asked, so why are you doing this?"
Ego drew himself up to his full height and had the audacity to look shocked and offended. "I don't know what you're-"
"Don't lie to me!" Peter stepped around the basin and pointed one finger accusingly at the celestial before him. "Those dreams were bad enough, but now you're threatening my friends!"
Ego's lip peeled back into an ugly sneer, but his voice remained calm under Peter's storm of accusations. "I have not threatened your companions. I have no need to."
"Yes you did. Just now!"
"No, Peter," Ego's eyes narrowed. "I didn't"
"I heard you!"
"I haven't said anything."
"But you-" Peter's burst of rage was cooling under Ego's confused denial, and a strange spark in his father's eyes.
"What did you hear, exactly?"
"Keep digging," Peter repeated, watching Ego's face carefully. "Keep digging or... or I'll never save my friends."
"And you heard this in my voice?" The dark shadow of suspicion in Ego's eyes was replaced with a spark of understanding and something angrier that was making Peter's skin itch. "Just now? You're sure?"
"Yes?" Peter asked, suddenly not so sure of anything.
Ego ran his tongue over his teeth and made a face like he was tasting something sour.
"What is it?" Peter asked. "What's going on?"
"Celestials aren't the only thing that walk on other planes," Ego muttered darkly. He raised his hand up and placed his thumb against Peter's forehead much like he had the first time they had met.
The immediate result was less spectacular this time, perhaps because Peter knew what to expect, or perhaps because Peter already had some access to the Light so this was less overwhelming, he really didn't know. A strange tingle rushed through his body, and the late-morning forest around him transformed into a landscape of stars over the seafoam court. As Peter stared at the stars in amazement, he recognized the colorful galaxies of his nightmares.
"Finally," Ego's voice rang out from behind Peter, entirely disconnected from the body of his father which still stood in front of him, his mouth unmoving. Peter turned around to find a second Ego standing across the court. His eyes were bright with triumph and lips split into a toothy grin that revealed pointed teeth. "Found you."
"What the f-?"
A hand came down on Peter's shoulder and he risked a glance to find the Ego he'd come with had stepped up to stand beside him. His eyes were narrowed dangerously at his twin.
"Eternity," the first Ego, which Peter was pretty sure was the real one, growled over Peter's shoulder. "What is your business with my son?"
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