celestialbattery

[celestialbattery]

He simply scoffed at that, almost in faux offence as he glanced over at her.

“Obviously. Okay, I don’t know about the overgrown rat, but you’ve totally gotta listen to my newest mixtape when I’m finished with it. I’m like, an official artist, baby!”

he grinned, wide and stupid, as per usual.

@galaxy-class-moron

"Quill." She greet with a nod, and a hand firmly on her hip. "And how've you been?"

“Gamoraaa!” he greeted back with a small flourish of his hands, “Never been better now that you’re here. I mean, really, that mangy raccoon’s been making it rough.”

[celestialbattery]

"Quill." She greet with a nod, and a hand firmly on her hip. "And how've you been?"

“Gamoraaa!” he greeted back with a small flourish of his hands, “Never been better now that you’re here. I mean, really, that mangy raccoon’s been making it rough.”

[celestialbattery]

THORQUILL RP STARTER

// Feel free to respond, or DM me and we can move this over to discord. ✨ 18+ for future NSFW !

Breaking into the ludicrous vault that belonged to none other than an actual freakin’ God should’ve been taken much more seriously than the Terran was currently taking it. The dusty redhead was currently sauntering down the stairs to the vault, a gentle sway in his hips as he hummed along to the tune that was currently blaring into his ears. The repetitive chant of ‘Ooga Chugga’ was a dead giveaway that he was currently listening to ‘Hooked on a feeling’ by Blue Swede, and it was only more obvious by the way he was quietly singing along as he walked through the hall with a skip in his step, eyes flicking from left to right as he took in each and every delicacy that was on display, all for his to take.

Of course, that was his mindset before he had a few guards pointing their weapons at him like he were some common criminal.

Quill had always been very resourceful. He always made sure to bring the right gadgets to incapacitate any people who would get in his way, and he always made sure to keep his quadblasters on him, but none of that would help him if he didn’t count on reinforcements triggered by a silent alarm - which is exactly the predicament he had gotten himself into now.

The Asgardian guards ushered him out of the vault with (not so little) force, his hands raised slightly in surrender as he pulled his arm away from the jab,

“Hey! Watch the jacket, this was expensive.”

he muttered, in which the guards just exchanged an unamused look and continued prodding him towards the throne room, where their current King resided in his big chair. Once there, Peter’s wit seemed to diminish a little, but not entirely. Of course, his mouth was the main thing that got him into trouble. He wasn’t expecting anything less right now.

Peering up at the God before him, Peter swallowed, a sheepish smile tugging at his lips as he nodded his head slightly in acknowledgment (and maybe a tad of respect).

“Your Highness.”

he greeted, an innocent aura surrounding him as if he wasn’t just deep down in the King’s vault with the intent to steal everything within it and sell it all for a crap-ton of units.

[celestialbattery]

Howdy! I’m Jed, I’ve been roleplaying for over 10 years but this is my first time on Tumblr roleplay. I’ll be roleplaying as Peter Quill AKA Star-Lord, and i have a variety of ships (M/M & M/F) so, stay tuned while i try to figure out how to work this app, i guess!