If you read comics/ or don't. Get on NOVA (Richard Rider) The Human ROCKET (RECOMMENDED Reads 300% )
This guy Richard Rider has ties with The Guardians, The New Warriors, he's a Marvel Legend.
Yo, if you read comics/or don't. Get on #NOVA (Rider)
Don't wait until the MCU makes him trendy/digestible for normies and casuals.
All you need is V3 which is only #7 issues, and go straight to V4
If you got time like that? Go ahead and sample the vintage first 3 issues from V1
Ya'll don't understand how much i wanted to see Rider in GOTG VOL.3 with the Ravagers, and fight Adam
You have no idea. Nothing in Heaven, Space, or Earth could stop Richard from getting to Gamora if she was in a serious jam.
This guy Richard Rider has ties with The Guardians, The New Warriors, Sphinx, Annhilus' Nemesis, Cosmic shit, he's a Marvel Legend.
"Blue Blazes!"
Look at the difference, one he's confused. The other, he flies with purpose. Oozing with power.
Dude's origin is basically Green Lantern x Spider-Man
From a newb fucking up a simple bank robber detainment, to physically disputing a Mechanical god.
The guy's arc is one of the most underrated in MARVEL.
He started off a rookie, became a hero, made sacrifices, fought a war (multiple), lost a lot in those wars.
He packs a punch, a good kid. Good cast of side characters (Ginger must be protected at all costs).
THEN V4 happened.. he commands so much presence as the Apex NOVA. He goes from Planet to Planet just fixing problems. He shows up, kicks ass, and fucking leaves.
And because he's a seasoned NOVA now, he doesn't have that rookie energy.
He's not nervous, or clumsy, he now talks like a guy who's been around the block. And he knows exactly what he can do power level wise.
He's that guy.
It's amazing that this is the same guy/ confused kid in that hospital bed, not knowing what hell was in store for him.
I usually voted for Sentry, but ENDGAME shoulda had this dude instead of Danvers. PERIOD.
Worldmind is an OG, all you gotta do is read V4 #1 and you'll see what I mean.
You thought JARVIS & FRIDAY came in clutch. WORLDMIND is it as far as A.I's go bruv.
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What doesn't kill you makes you think you're on to something
(inspired by a comment on another post)
Humans have this... almost non-existent appreciation for preventative caution. Sure, their safety measures are the most robust and redundant we have ever encountered - it would be near impossible for a Human space ship to sustain any kind of critical failure outside of combat.
If Humans weren't the ones using it that is.
Going through their public archives, we learned of a thing called Project Orion.
What the fuck, we asked.
"Well, it sorta worked. But then we figured that's a lot of wasted energy, so we put those inside and directed them backwards in a continuous manner, but generally went with conventional rocket propulsion. That worked out beautifully. Modern grav engines and kinetic pulse drives are much better, yes, but there's something about a good chemical burn that's just... romantic, in a way."
You!!! WHAT!?! You call this devastation "romantic"???
"Oh that's a good one, yea. The Apollo program was super cool. I read you could feel the thump of the Saturn engines blasting off from miles away. You get a similar feeling from a rail cannon going off, but that lacks that primal beauty of the flames. Though it does have that hefty kick, a real oomph through your bones, plus if it hits anything, you get a real pretty trail of sparkling particles shooting off. Like a miniature galaxy drifting away before your eyes..."
People died in all these programs! Some ships exploded!! We contested.
"It's always a shame, but, well, how else are you supposed to make progress? Can't know what needs fixing until it goes wrong. And most failures did not kill anyone, so we knew we were on the right track with those. Sometimes all that keeps you from the stars is a lack of extra armor plating."
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Kiss (HumanRocket x You)
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Pairing : Human Rocket x reader
Summary : You’re enjoying yourself at a party on Knowhere until you meet this really handsome guy over there and-... wait... is that Rocket...?
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(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))
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The lively atmosphere of Knowhere's bustling party filled the air, with alien species from all corners of the galaxy gathered to celebrate. Music blasted from the speakers, and vibrant lights danced across the room. Amidst the revelry, Rocket found himself standing at the bar, nursing a drink and observing the crowd.
Unbeknownst to him, a cosmic anomaly had temporarily transformed him into a human for a few hours. His raccoon features were replaced by a handsome face with tousled brown hair, and his furry body was now lean and muscular. Dressed in a stylish jacket and jeans, he blended in seamlessly with the human revelers.
As you made your way through the crowd, your eyes fell upon the intriguing stranger at the bar. You couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull towards him. His rugged charm and mischievous glint in his eyes were captivating, drawing you in like a moth to a flame.
You sidled up to the bar next to the transformed Rocket, flashing him a flirtatious smile. "Hey there, handsome. Mind if I join you?"
Rocket smirked, finding it amusing to be on the receiving end of yours advances for once. "Be my guest, gorgeous. The more, the merrier."
As you chatted, you couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something oddly familiar about this stranger. His voice had a hint of the snarkiness you had come to associate with Rocket, but his appearance threw you off.
Curiosity piqued, you leaned closer, studying him intently. "You know, you remind me of someone I know. A... raccoon, actually."
Rocket raised an eyebrow, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Oh, do I now? And what's this raccoon's name?"
Your eyes widened in realization, a mix of surprise and excitement washing over you. "Rocket! It's you, isn't it?"
Rocket chuckled, his human face breaking into a grin. "Bingo. You finally caught on, Y/N."
Your expression shifted from surprise to amusement. "Well, I've got to admit, you clean up nicely. And I never thought I'd say this, but you make a pretty handsome human."
He feigned offense, playfully nudging your shoulder. "Hey, watch it. I'm always handsome, no matter the form."
You laughed, the sound ringing through the crowded bar. "Well, I must say, I'm finding myself rather attracted to this human version of you. Who knew?"
Rocket's grin widened, a flicker of vulnerability shining in his eyes. "Maybe I should stay like this permanently, huh? Would save me a lot of trouble."
Your voice softened as you reached out to gently touch his arm. "No, Rocket. You're perfect just the way you are. Fur and all."
Your eyes locked, and for a moment, the world around you faded into the background. The connection you shared transcended physical appearances. Whether human or raccoon, you bond remained unbreakable.
As the night wore on and the drinks flowed freely, your attraction to the transformed Rocket grew stronger. The pulsating music, the dimmed lights, and the intoxicating atmosphere seemed to fuel your chemistry. Amidst the vibrant chaos of the bar, you and Rocket found yourselves drawn closer together, your bodies leaning in as you shared whispered conversations and laughter. The line between friendship and something more began to blur, your inhibitions lowered by the alcohol.
You leaned in closer to Rocket, your eyes shining with a mix of desire and mischief. The music thumped in the background, providing a pulsating rhythm to your moment.
With a daring smile, you closed the distance between you two and pressed your lips against his, capturing him in a passionate kiss. The world seemed to spin around you as the crowd faded into a blur, leaving only the heat of the moment between you.
The kiss was electric, a fusion of longing, curiosity, and unspoken emotions. Rocket's initial surprise gave way to reciprocation, his hand instinctively finding its place on the small of your back, drawing you even closer. Time seemed to stand still as you lost yourselves in the intoxicating moment.
Your lips finally parted, leaving you both breathless and wide-eyed with a mix of astonishment and exhilaration. The realization of what had just transpired settled in, and your cheeks flushed with a combination of excitement and self-awareness.
Rocket, his voice laced with a touch of huskiness, spoke softly, "Well, that was unexpected."
Your eyes still locked with his, you managed a playful yet nervous smile. "I guess I got carried away. Blame it on the drinks. "
He grinned, his eyes twinkling with a mixture of amusement and desire. "Hey, no complaints here. You've got good taste."
Your cheeks flushed again, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement coloring your features. "Well, I guess I can't resist your charms, human or not."
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