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procrastinating from finishing this fic by creating stupid ot3 memes for the main trio (template from Gibb_Arts on Twitter)
#gotg#guardians of the galaxy#kragdu#meredu#merekragdu#yondu udonta#kraglin obfonteri#meredith quill#my ot3 made up of mostly minor side characters from a 10 yo film franchise#my art#bbb creates
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Snow and Lights (Meredu)
The lights of Contraxia twinkled over the floor through the cold window, casting dancing colors of pink, purple, orange and red.
Meredith sat up in bed, running a hand down her bare arm from the slight chill her cropped, sleeveless top didn't ward against.
She blinked the sleepiness from her eyes and brushed the hair away from her face as she saw Yondu standing in front of the window, the muscles of his back looked tense as he clasped his belt together.
"Something wrong?" she asked quietly, she caught his eyes move to the side at her voice.
"Why do you ask?" he said, the rasp in his voice was thick.
Meredith chuckled softly to herself, as if she'd spent the last twenty six years with this man and didn't know him by now. "Because I know when something's bothering you, hon'."
He made a soft noise to show he acknowledged her but said nothing else, so she just chewed her bottom lip, dragging her sky-blue eyes up and watching him.
Though something inside her churned a little when she looked at them, the scars on his body mesmerized her. She'd ran her fingers across them so many times by now, but still, she found them hard to look away from. The marks of a survivor.
To her, they were beautiful. Even if they were a morbid art snaked down from his head to the small of his back.
"What're you starin' at, girl?
Girl. As if she wasn't pressing her fifties, the mother of three adult children, he still called her that fond name. "Just you." she whispered, her voice soft and sultry.
"Ain't nothing worth looking at, darlin'." his voice dropped considerably.
"Then your eyes have finally went, 'cause not from where I'm looking." She stood and crossed the short distance, but he didn't move as she wrapped her thin arms around his chest, pressing her temple into the back of his neck and savoring his warmth and familiar, soothing scent. "Tell me what's wrong."
There were a few moments of silence all but his pulse in her ear and the muffled activity down below. "Where do you think they are?" he asked softly, his voice reverberating against her ear when he spoke, sending a warm shiver into her core.
Meredith knew he was talking about Peter and their adopted daughter, Mantis. "I'm sure he's alright, off flying around with that pretty girl of his and his new friends."
Yondu clenched his jaw, and she felt the muscles under her cheek flex when he sighed, she ran her hands along his arms. "Why can't he just say that, then?" he said.
She bit her lip, knowing he was worried about them, whether he'd admit it or not. He loved Peter in a way she didn't know the depths of. And Mantis had been his little girl for so long that she'd seen the toll her leaving had taken on him. "I know they're alright, baby." she tried to keep her voice gentle, turning her head to place a kiss on the ruined flesh of his shoulder, he shivered almost unnoticeably at her touch, the soft curls of her hair falling over his shoulder to his chest, brushing against his neck.
"I want to find them." he barley spoke aloud, his voice so tight she wondered what was fully going on in his head.
Meredith smiled and tipped her head so she was looking up at him. "It never once occurred to you that maybe they're just following in their daddies footsteps?"
He drug his ruby eyes down to meet her blues. "What're you talking about?"
"Peter runs off to start his own crew of misfits, brings in the strays he finds along the way, becomes a captain." She smirked playfully and traced a teasing finger across his back. "Trying to be all strong and charming and—"
"Alright, Meri, you made your point." he shut his eyes, waving a dismissing hand and she snickered as he turned around, giving her a look and she moved her hands up to clasp behind his neck.
"What happens if I keep talking?" she asked slyly.
He ran his tongue along his teeth and grabbed her thighs to pull her closer, making her let out a tiny laugh. "Don't test me."
She clicked her tongue and kissed him softly, pulling away quickly. "We've still got time..." she angled her head to the side, and she felt him fluster but he planted a kiss on the top of her golden hair, his callused fingers making her shiver as they scraped against her legs. "I said don't." he reminded, then stepped away, grabbing the rest of his clothes.
Meredith pouted and headed to the small sink and mirror to fix herself up, smiling again to herself.
{part two hopefully soon.}
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мне помог переводчик, так что не знаю, насколько точен текст+ использовал сленг.
headcanons for three hunters from LOTF. there's appearance, character and a bit of upbringing.
Jack.
Very light, almost white eyes;
⁃ one of the palest on the island. almost not tanned;
Unlike Roger, he kills animals as needed (and to show off);
⁃ Not as much of a bitch as it might seem. he makes mistakes out of envy or stupidity, childish naivety;
⁃ my conscience will really torment me for what I 've done;
Perhaps his father had high hopes for him;
In addition to the church , there are many other circles;
⁃ but not an absolute excellent student;
For someone an example to follow, for someone an object of hatred;
ambiguous relationships with teachers and adults in general;
A terrible envious person. envy does not allow him to live in peace;
He likes to feel responsible, but rarely always copes with this burden;
There is a younger brother.
Roger.
Eye color ranges from dark red to crimson. A game of lighting and mood swings;
The longest hair of this "holy" trinity;
⁃ it is as neutral as possible at first glance, but does not inspire confidence;
We are sane. He knows perfectly well what he's doing, but he doesn't see a problem with it.;
Calm and rational;
⁃ simple in appearance, in fact mysterious and closed in itself;
⁃ does not have leadership qualities. he is more likely to follow someone, even if he does not agree with the opinion of the leader;
He is brought up in a deeply religious family, which has affected his psyche;
I have recently begun to despise God;
Friendship with Jack played a crucial role in his fate. Thanks to Meredue, Roger felt a sense of cruelty for the first time;
He doesn't kill for food, he kills to drown out the feeling of anger;
⁃ In general, the zookeeper;
The only child in the family;
⁃ problems with morality. obviously.
Maurice.
⁃ yellow eyes;
⁃ dark sandy hair;
Yes , it 's golden;
He is quite naive, but at the same time inclined to philosophical reflections. Floating with the flow of life;
A humanitarian. Loves history;
He doesn 't study very well, he 's still a slob;
Knows more than it seems;
His father is his main role model;
He likes to communicate with his father, learns a lot from him;
The only child in the family;
Likes to mind his own business;
⁃ likes FUNNY THINGS;
⁃ Fervent and carefree;
⁃ You can leave the children on it;
⁃ does not always come to the right decision, it can easily go astray;
- He tends to choose a leader for himself and imitate him in everything. He does not always look at the correctness of the leader's decisions.
#lotf jack#jack merridew#lotf roger#lotf maurice#lord of the flies#lotf headcanons#спаситепожалуйстаяневынесу
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Love Is A Killer - GotG AU - Meredu
Love is a killer, a homicidal fiend
Love is a killer, it'll be the death of me
I got a target on my back for a cupid dressed in black
Love is a killer, it's killing me ‘
When Meredith was sixteen, she was in a car crash with her daddy.
On old Highway Fifty - after begging her daddy to let her drive home - they’d been struck by a drunk. The man had hit them going over seventy miles per hour.
The impact had sent her and her daddy flipping into the Lett family’s cow field. It would be some time later that Meredith would learn that if she hadn’t jerked the wheel away when she did, her and her daddy could’ve been dead from a head on collision. Her jerking the wheel had kept the drunk and her and her daddy from dying, though it hadn’t stopped the intense pain from her seatbelt crushing her chest while her and her daddy had gone tumbling on their side into the field, waving around like ragdolls.
The pain she felt in her chest, right now... It made the pain from the car crash seem like a joke.
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Confirmation of the Multiverse in the MCU means Meredu is canon, right?
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messing around with the idea of Centaurian hybrids and what they would look like....just me worldbuilding some more....
Human/Centaurian: With the help of scientific interference a healthy hybrid was produced between a male Centaurian(marsupial mammal) and a female Terran(mammal). Although, genetically 50% Terran the hybrid’s genome favors his Centaurian heritage. Including having a carrier pouch. However, the Terran parentage does express itself in other ways:
The fibers of the crest are not nearly as tightly held together as a purebred’s Tahlei. It is still supported by a bone crest, however it is smaller than normal, and the fibers behave more like thick hair. The nerve endings in the crest are not as pronounced and make the individual's empathic ability's harder to control.This hybrid is also able to grow a full beard (much to the fascination/horror of pure Centaurians). His hair also is continually growing so it does need to be timed every once in a while. Trimming does not harm him in the slightest so long as he doesn’t cut too close to the skin or nerve endings.The ears are smaller. The skin, eye, and hair color are lighter than the average Centaurians. The skin also flushes a rosy hue due to a lighter change in skin pigmentation given by the Terran parent. Markings along the body are more chaotic and are lighter. The individual is also shorter in over all height and lighter in weight compared to Centaurians, however, he is heavier than a human of the same size due to higher bone density.
The hybrid is able to communicate in both Common tongue and in the Centaurian native language with little problems. His voice is described as being unusually low for a Centaurian, and rather high for a Terrans.
A-Chiltarian/Centaurian: With great difficulty the first hybrid from a male A-Chiltarian (insectoid mammal) and a female Centaurian (marsupial mammal). The extreme differences between species made this hybrid only one out of 75 attempts to survive infancy.This hybrid favors its A-Chiltarian parent. The hybrid lacks a pouch and is instead covered in a fine coat of fur. The Centaurian parentage is present in the small Tahlei that extends from the top of the head, like normal, down the neck and morphing into a thicker longer fur down the back that can be raised in piloerection. The nerve endings in the crest are almost nonexistent, and the individual shows no knowledge or indication that he posses any empathic abilities that he could have inherited from his Centaurian parent.
The hybrid is taller and weighs more than the average Centaurian, and has thicker musculature. However, the hybrid’s bone density is lower and more suited to his A-Chiltarian genome. The forked tongue, which is normally used to clean A-Chiltarian eyes, is not used for the same purpose. Instead the individual claimed that he can ‘smell scents’ better when tasting the air.
This hybrid can’t talk in the high-pitched Centaurian language very well. His larynx is too low in the throat, and is not the appropriate shape. However, he can understand it better than any translator. The hybrids voice is more in tune with the low growling language of A-Chiltarians. Other A-Chiltarian claim that his voice is rather high pitched.
Badoon / Centaurian: to be added
Centaurian / Mephitisoid: to be added
#Yondu Udonta#Yondu#Centaurian#Centauri-IV#A-Chiltarian#marvel aliens#meredu#kragdu#kraglin obfonteri#alien hybrids#myartwork#centaurians#badoon#mephitisoid
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Post-death, love’s first kiss. He wakes.
The Sequel (or my excuse to write 12 words):
“I know ya?”
Smiling: “Not yet.”
For @danvssomethingorother
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Meredith Quill & Yondu Udonta meet in the afterlife.
#Yondu Udonta#meredith quill#Guardians of the Galaxy#GOTGVol2#gotgvol2 spoilers#Fanart#wishful thinking#request art#MCU#michael rooker#laura haddock#spacelily#meredu#yondu#peter quill#Wish I was better at putting scenes in my head to paper#close enough
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@rookermas present for @rootbeergoddess!
Meredith tried to introduce Yondu to some Christmas traditions, he didn’t quite get that the mistletoe wasn’t an Hors d'oeuvre
special thanks to @armadillodarling for the mistletoe idea!
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<i>It would be us against the world.</i>
#spacelily#meredu#yondu x meredith#meredith x yondu#guardians of the galaxy vol 2#gotg2#marvel#yondu udonta#meredith quill#mine
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forgot to post last night but... THERE'S MORE. In this chapter we have: the most awkward family dinner ever. Also, please appreciate the excellent memeing of this fic by RealityPhobia on AO3, who leaves the best comments I've ever read -
(they have informed me that Kraglin is there, just frantically cleaning their filthy bedroom in the background skldhjglksdhsd)
#gotg#guardians of the galaxy#peter quill#yondu udonta#kragdu#kraglin obfonteri#meredu#merekragdu???#anyway I think ALL of peter's parental figures should fuck#minus Ego#and J'son in the comics#No fucky for them!!!
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Rocket: Who would have thought you have a soft side, huh Yondu?
Yondu: I don't.
Rocket: [shows him a picture of Meredith]
Yondu, lips trembling: Fuck.
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Love Me, Kiss Me
Meredith is all like, “Yondu let’s get outta bed” but Yondu is like, “Let’s not!” An adorable drabble for @iamthehelperdog featuring Space Mama and Blue Space Dad.
Meredith yawned as her alarm beeped. Sleepily, she reached out and turned it off. She yawned again as she went to sit up. Meredith stretched as she stood up. Once her feet touched the ground, a pair of blue arms pulled her back into the bed. She squealed as Yondu squeezed her, snuggling into her back.
“Yondu, let go.”
“Nah.” He replied.
“Oh not again,” Meredith sighed. “Yondu, let me up.”
“Nah,” He repeated. “Why do you wanna get outta bed anyway?”
“Because it’s time to wake up.”
Yondu just mumbled something incoherent, but he didn’t let go. Meredith rolled her eyes. She tried to stand up, but Yondu’s hold was firm. She hated it that he was stronger than her. There was no getting out of his vice-like grip when he was in one of his moods. Again, she tried to stand up, but Yondu refused to let go. He turned her around, pulling her body closer to his.
“Where ya trying to go girly?” He asked.
“Yondu, we’re not doing this.”
“Yes, we are,” Yondu kissed her chest. “Stay with me, darling.”
“Yondu,” Meredith warned. “Let me up.”
“I will repeat my previous statement of ‘nah.’ What, dontcha ya love me anymore?” Yondu asked, wearing a comical frown on his face.
Meredith managed to giggle. Here was the famous Ravager Captain, Yondu Udonta, being a goofball. If anyone ever found out, his reputation would be ruined. Good thing for him that Meredith was good at keep secrets. No one would believe her if she told them that Yondu was a huge cuddler. People would think she was crazy. Yondu Udonta did not cuddle, people would say. It’s not in his nature.
It was rather surprising to Meredith when they got together. She would wake up with Yondu’s arms around her waist, his hands rubbing circles along her stomach. When he was in a foul mood, he would demand Meredith cuddle him until he felt better. Even after sex, he wanted to be cuddled. It was adorable, but she wouldn’t tell him that. He had a reputation to maintain.
“Why are you like this?” Meredith asked.
“You know ye love me.”
“Sometimes I love you. Right now, I’m annoyed with you.”
“Aw, don’t be sore at me sugar,” Yondu purred. “I just wanna cuddle with the prettiest girl in the galaxy.”
“Oh please,” Meredith rolled her eyes. “I’m just a boring old Terran.”
“Nope, you’re more than that. You’re MY Terran. That makes you the best Terran in the whole entire galaxy.”
“God, listen to you,” Meredith chuckled. “You’re such a hopeless romantic.”
“Ya, I am,” Yondu grinned at you. “C’mon, gimme a kiss.”
“No, I’m not giving you a kiss because you're extremely annoying and not letting me leave the bed.”
“Give me a kiss!” Yondu demanded.
“No!” Meredith laughed as she tried to push Yondu away.
“Kiss! I want a kiss!”
“No, no, no!” Meredith threw a pillow at him.
“Eh, I gotcha!” Yondu pinned her down. “I win! Where is my kiss?”
“Alright, you win,” Meredith smiled at him.
Yondu kissed Meredith, humming happily. Meredith ran her hands down his back. She could feel his scars and his muscles. He pulled back, grinning at her.
“I love you, Meredith Quill.”
“I love you Yondu Udonta.”
#Rootbeer Writes#Guardians of the Galaxy#Meredith Quill#Yondu Udonta#Yondu#Meredith#Meredu#Space Lily
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If someone made a Meredu T-Shirt
I’d totally probably buy it and wear it to WSC to show off to Rooker!! (Also save me they’re on the brain again lately asdfghjkl)
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Me: *enjoys ships in various media/fanfic* Let my babies be happy!
Producers/script/my own goddamn brain:
HEHEHE...NO.
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Yonduweek #7: AU - Woodstock/Meredu AU
Basically, any AU where Yondu and Meredith meet somehow (and then get it on) So universes like the Telltale games I guess? (They’re sitting on Yondu’s jacket btw)
@armadillodarling gave me the amazing prompt that, if Yondu and Meredith were to be on Earth together, whilst woodstock was going on, they would have 110% been there (plan to keep working on this one too, wanna add more detail and because I really like it and Yondu at woodstock needs our attention)
#yonduweek#yondu week#yondu udonta#guardians of the galaxy#meredith quill#meredu#I FINALLY DID A FANDOM WEEK
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