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Rocket Raccoon x Reader part 3

Spray paints

Hello! I hope you like it! I went and saw Gotg 3 again over the weekend lol!

SPOILERS FOR VOL.3

Trigger warnings:

1.drug withdrawls

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When waking up the warmth from Rocket was gone. You sat up maybe just a little too fast, as a wave of nausea crashed over you. You pulled towards you the nearby bowl and threw up, groaning you wiped your mouth with a nearby napkin.

“(y/n)? You okay?” glancing over Rocket and Groot were in the doorway. You nodded “Yeah I'm okay I think I just sat up too fast.”

“I am Groot,” Groot spoke up placing a plate with what Peter called an ‘American’ breakfast on it. Toast, eggs, and what looked like a kind of meat, you took the toast gently trying not to leave crumbs in the bed.

Groot and Rocket talked as you ate the breakfast, glancing outside you noticed everyone bustling around. Some just working some running about playing.

“Hey, Rocket? Groot? What does our home look like? We’re from the same planet right?” Rocket looked at you looking out the window you turned to him.

“I am Groot,” Groot smiled.

“He said It is very beautiful, last time we were there it was for war so we didn't have the chance to check it out..” Rocket relayed this to you.

“Could we go? Once I'm okay again at least?” you pleaded with your eyes.

“Well we are going to drop off Peter at Terra anyways I don't see why not,” Rocket smiled at you.

You smiled in return and placed your plate on the side table, “when do we leave?”

Rocket thought for a second “Peter has to track down where his grandfather is and then we will head out, so it should be a couple of days If that.”

Your eyes sparkled with excitement, “I will wait patiently then!” Sitting back “hopefully my withdrawals will be gone by then.”

“I am Groot” Groot smiled at you patting your hand.

“He said he’s sure they will be” Rocket translated for you. Groot and Rocket hung out with you for an hour or two before they had to go do some things around. You decided to wander around the colony, slipping on your shoes and starting your journey. You slipped out the med bay and almost immediately got run over, a dog ran away from a human man with a mohawk.

He yelled after the dog “Cosmo give it back!”

The dog laughed as she continued to run away. You wandered down to the plaza and watched people talk and do business. Nebula and Groot put up a sign for the guardians of the galaxy, nebula sighed “Hopefully this one will be saved by drax and his nonsense.”

“I am Groot.”

“I know but I can dream,” She huffed.

You wandered down a side alleyway, Drax playing with the children made you smile. When purple caught your eye your smile faded almost immediately. You followed the flutter cautiously.

Around one corner, then the next. Going deeper in ‘Rocket wouldn't let him get on board right?’

Soon catching up to it you grabbed the purple cloak fear and determination to protect those who protected you crashing over you. Looking up you were met with a face that was unfamiliar and of discontent, letting go immediately “I'm sorry I had you mixed up with someone else.”

They straightened their jacket and continued on their path. You sigh out all the fear, letting your heart rate slow down. Looking back then forward again you notice some kids spraying paint.

It catches your eyes and you watch them from a distance for a short period till an angry voice shouts from a distance to knock it off. The kids jump slightly, dropping the cans they take off in the opposite direction past you.

You wait for a moment and then make your way to the cans on the floor now. Picking them up you hug them close. Wondering around you find a blank wall, looking around and seeing no one. Turning to the wall again you look at it all.

Placing the cans gently on the ground except for one you start to play with the can till you spray some out. Ears jumping up you spray some on the wall then look around again ears flattening once again.

Picturing what you want to paint you close your eyes, turning on the projection. You shake off the nerves and get to spraying. Soon you are completely sucked into the painting. Grabbing a chain and climbing up, you didn't notice the small crowd forming.

One of the crowd members was Drax, looking up at the painting he looked at himself. Laughing loudly he was amazed at his replica being painted on the wall. He watched contently for maybe a half hour then he got bored and wandered off to find some of the children to play with. Soon the whole crowd continued on their way.

After an hour or more, you were finished. Sliding down the chain your feet gently touched the ground. Taking a few steps back you looked at the painting a smile formed on your face. It was something you wanted to paint. Not anyone else, you and only you wanted to paint this painting.

A few tears of happiness developed, and you cried softly for a moment or two. Wiping the tears you gathered yourself and decided to head back to the med bay. After wondering for a moment you noticed a street you recognized, following it back you found the med bay quickly.

Slipping into your room you finally looked down, bright blue paint was sprayed in a few spots on your shirt and pants. Your ears flattened against your head once again, “it must've been when I was trying to figure out the paints.”

Pulling off the now-painted clothes you pulled out some new clothes you heard Rocket call out to you. Suddenly you were scrambling to get dressed, “hey (y/n), I have your dinner.”

Rocket opened the door as you slid your shirt on. Rocket looked at you and then at your dirty clothes covered in the paint. You smiled nervously, “thanks for bringing me dinner.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah I'm fine why do you ask?”

He laughed for a moment and pulled you to the nearby mirror, that bright blue? All over your forehead, looking down at your hands it was there too. You groaned “How did I not notice that?”

He laughed some more, “Why don't you take a shower really quick and ill warm up your dinner when your done?”

You nodded chuckling at yourself in the mirror, “Yeah I'm going to do that, thanks Rocket.”

Rocket walked out of the room, “ill be at the table when you're ready.”

You pulled off the clean clothes set them aside and took your shower quickly. After the paint washed away down the drain you jumped out and dried yourself off. Looking at the air blower Peter had given you, plugging it in you turned it on and air flowed out.

Your ears perked up again curious how it worked, pushing your curiosity to the side you dried yourself off some more. Unplugging it, you soon pulled on the clean clothes again. Stepping out into the kitchen area you looked around for Rocket.

A soft song playing in the background (Sunday Morning by Maroon 5 is my preference) he stood in front of the microwave. He smiled at you once he caught you in his eye, “Want to sit at the table? I'll meet you there.”

You nodded “Sure,” making your way to the table you pulled out a chair for you and Rocket. He came over with a plate almost overflowing with food, “Are you hungry too? I don't think ill be able to eat all of this.”

He placed it on the table, then thought about Drax demolishing all the food before he could get any. “Yeah if you don't mind,” he chuckled. You both sat and shared the plate talking about his day and yours. Laughing at his jokes, “So what were you painting?”

Your heart dropped, “well... I kinda painted a wall to someone's house.”

He looked at you for a second, placing his hand on your hand as Groot had done earlier, “Hey it's okay, I'm sure the painting was worth it.”

You looked at him, “Thanks I think it was, I just hope I don't get into to much trouble about it.”

He laughed quietly for a second, “It'll be our secret.”

You looked at him in surprise, “really?”

“Yeah but you have to show me after dinner,” he cheekily smiled.

Rolling your eyes knowing he was messing with you at this point, “You have a deal.”

After dinner, Rocket and yourself walked side by side talking about some other things. Rocket told some stories, he went quiet for a second, he was thinking for a moment.

“What do you think about having your own apartment when your fully recovered?” he glanced over to you.

“I'd like that,” you smiled softly looking at you shoes.

“We could put a art studio in it if you wanted,” he looked at you.

“I would love that,” you looked at him soft smile still on your face. You stopped in front of a building he looked up and recognized as his.

He burst out laughing, your fur raised in embarrassment, “Hey! It's not bad is it?!”

“I'm not laughing at the painting it's good, really good actually. You do have a mastery of paint, but this is my building,” he chuckled out.

Horror filled you, “I'm sorry I didn't know it was yours!”

He laughed some more, “It's okay I like it a lot, where did you even find spray paint?”

“I found some kids spray painting a building nearby but they dropped them when someone yelled at them. I just picked them up and brought them here,” you glanced at the painting then moved your eyes to him. He was looking at the painting once again.

“Do you want to go in?” Rocket locked eyes with you. You nodded soft smile painting your face again, “Yeah.”

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Thank you for being so patient everyone! The next one should be out in a few days!

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Hello!

Just a quick update for Part three. It’s going to be a day or two more my chapter was deleted fully due to bad connection to my wifi 🥲 it’ll be up today or tomorrow. Probably tomorrow though

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Part 3?

It's on its way! I'm glad to see people excited for part 3

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Rocket raccoon x reader part 2

Warm

Hey guys I’m glad so many of you like it! I’ll continue to work hard for you all!

SPOILERS FOR GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY VOL.3

Trigger warning!

1. Drug withdrawals

2. Abuse

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The warm waters soaking your coat felt nice, you had never experienced this before so it took some teaching from mantis to get the hang of it but you quickly picked it up. Looking toward the soap that mantis lent you looked at all the bottles, ‘shampoo? What the hell is that?’ you opened the bottle with a confused face and poured at least half the bottle on your body.

The suds from the shampoo intrigued you, noticing how they turned slightly gray from all the dirt on you made you excited to see what you looked like without the dirt. Seeing all the other ‘perfect specimens’ with shiny and clean coats made you feel jealous. After rinsing off the soap and turning off the water you peaked out of the shower towards the door that Mantis was on the other side of.

Using the cloth she had left you you dried yourself off to the best of your ability, “okay Mantis I'm done.”

The door quickly swinging open she had a small pile of clothes in her hand, “okay so I have clothes for you but I don't know if you'll need help or not.”

“It's okay I got this” The tank top was a darker orange and the slightly baggy pants were black, with pockets littered all around them. You then stopped, shoes, you had never worn them. Grabbing them and peeking out the front door Mantis was gone. Panic flooded your body, then you locked eyes with rocket.

He was frozen again, looking you over he thought the clothes fit you very well his mind was torn from the thought when your voice sounded out, “Could you help me with them? I've never worn them before.”

“Oh. Uh yeah!” he waved towards you, “Follow me.” he showed you to the table and chairs pulling one out and helping you up in the chair he helped with your socks and then slid the shoes on. Watching him intently he then showed you how to tie the knot and then you followed his instructions with the other shoe.

“Thank you for showing me how rocket,” you looked him in the eyes for the first time and he was speechless. “Oh uh yeah it's no problem!” he fumbled internally screaming he slightly smiled at you.

“So would you like to change your name?” he looked at you quizzically, “I mean only if you want to!”

You thought about it for a second, “(y/n), I read it in a book at one point. I thought it was lovely.”

Rocket nodded “okay (y/n) it is then!”

Helping you out of the chair he had you follow him and took you to the kitchen, “are you hungry?” nodding you looked at all the characters walking by outside. Hearing voices coming from a nearby door you peeked your head out the door while Rocket dug through the fridge. At the table were the people that you met earlier, some yelling at each other and some just trying to have a peaceful moment.

Rocket made you a plate of some food and walked you over to the table. Sitting down the table quieted down, everyone looking you over. You fur still slightly wet but fairly dry your fur poofed out.

Drax belted out a laugh “I never thought we would meet a fluffier animal than this rabbit!” pointing over to rocket.

The table collectively sighed “Drax leave IPT-189 alone!” yelled Mantis.

“Their name is (y/n) now!” Rocket slammed his hands down. The table was quite once again, “I am Groot,” the tree spoke up looking towards you.

You looked to anyone else to see if they, “it's nice to meet you again Groot.”

Peter spoke up “he said he likes your new name.”

Looking at him then at Groot again, “Thank you, Groot.”

“I am Groot,” he nods.

Drax who was looking at you pretty much the whole time, “so why did the evolutionary keep you around? From files we stole the burned all of batch 89.”

Straightening your back and looking down at your plate you were quiet. “Drax! You can't just ask someone that!” Peter yelled.

“But we are all wondering,” drax exclaimed looking at Peter. The table then devolved into arguments and playfulness, everyone putting in their two cents. You watched in awe, when the table quieted down drax glanced at you. “So... Why did they keep you around?”

“Drax! What did we just argue about!?” Peter piped up again.

“When did we argue?”

“Just now!”

“I wasn't paying attention to what you were saying.” drax breaks eye contact from Peter.

“The high evolutionary was fond of the arts, I happened to be gifted in art when others were others were not,” you looked at your forearms.

The table was quiet when listening to you, you looked at all of them and felt your stomach churn. Hoping down from your chair, looking around grabbing a pencil and paper. Then hopping back up, drawing a quick sketch of the room, everyone at the table, and the half-empty pitcher of liquid.

The sketch was practically a picture of the room. “I happened to sketch the evolutionary when I was meeting with him at one point. That was the moment he knew what to do with me.”

You grimaced remembering the day that you had your surgery. The room was quiet again, rocket looked at you. Tears silently fell from your eyes, “I am Groot.”

Groot slowly hugged you, you didn't know what to do then slowly hugged back what you could. After some time the table went back to the usual loudness. When everyone was done eating you were shown around, the children that were also on the high evolutionarys ship running around and laughing.

You choose to stay with the guardians for a while as you got used to living a normal life, Nebula helped you with getting clothes from the tailor.

One night after the other you had withdraws, mantis helped with them at night but after two nights you didn't want to tire her out. After a few nights of being alone in the medical bay again you heard the door open. Your ears perked towards the doors again.

“How are you doing?” you looked towards Rocket who was standing at the door. Making his way towards you he sat at the edge of your bed. Your knees were pulled into your chest and your arms were wrapped around them. “I've definitely felt better before,” you whispered.

Nausea washed over you again, and you sat back in the bed. Rocket walked over to the bed and sat at the edge of it, “do you need some water?” he handed the cup that Nebula left earlier for you. You took it gently from him and sat up for a quick drink.

Once you were done he put the cup back down on the small table, and you laid back, resting your back on the wall.

“Hey rocket?”

“Yeah?”

“You can say no and I won't be bothered if you do, but would you sleep here tonight? I've been having this terrible nightmare.”

He looked at you, your ears were down and you were looking down not making eye contact, “Yeah, I don't mind.”

You smiled just a little bit, “Thank you,” touching your forearm where the fur met with metal. “He used to drug me with all sorts of things from any planet he could get his hands on,” your fingers followed the edge of the metal all the way around.

“I'm sorry (y/n),” feeling the survivor's guilt he carried creep back into his mind as he looked down at his hands. Then your hand slipped over his, “you know I'm so glad you got out of there Rocket, I'm so happy that you got to go outside and see the galaxy. I'm happy about it because then if you didn't who knows where I would be or where you would be.”

You squeezed his hand “I'm so glad, thank you for escaping all those years ago.”

Rocket looked at you with shock, “But I left you guys all behind.”

“But you came back for us,” you locked eyes with him. His eyes swelled with tears and started crying softly. Hugging you tightly you embraced him back, he soon let go and wiped his eyes.

After getting settled for the night, you both just shared the bed. Talking about things of all kinds of things, you asked many questions. Catching the camera in your eye again it caught his eye, “can I ask about the camera eye?”

You were surprised for a second but you looked at him, “It takes pictures for me when I needed to paint still life paintings. It was hard for me to remember what people and things looked like when I first started. He would get upset when something didn't look like reality.”

“How do you see what you need to paint?”

You laid back and then patted Rocket to lean back, looking towards the ceiling you blinked your eyes a few times. After a second or two, a projection came out of the same eye. It was a painting of a bridge with a stream running underneath it on a tablet, you could also see the blank canvas being placed next to you. Rocket was amazed with you and disgusted with the high evolutionary, you blinked and it was a different picture another animal from batch 89 was there. It was a strange-looking creature with pure white fur and on the larger side, “he said he was a polar bear.”

You blinked again, it was the painting from earlier, flames struck against the painting. You blinked a couple of times showing Rocket some of the new pictures you had taken. Some of Cosmo, some other animals, and people laughing and dancing. Once you got tired you turned off the projections, looking over to Rocket he looked tired as well.

He pulled you in close and you cuddled into his fur, he stiffened up a bit but then melted into the cuddles. Closing your eyes you peacefully drifted into sleep, Rocket watched your eyes slowly close and followed suit drifting to sleep fast.

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Part two Is done! You'll see part 3 out soon too! I hope you guys enjoyed it!

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Rocket raccoon x reader Part 1

Finding you

Hello! This is part one! It WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS TO VOL.3!

Trigger warnings!

1. Abuse physically and mentally

2. Substance abuse/ drugging

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All you remember is the small children running around and yelling. Your small cage in the corner barely had enough room for you to stand up if you straightened out your back your head hit the top. Stumbling to your feet, “What’s going on?”

The drugs still having an strong effect on you, your vision was blurry and your head spinned. Still in the same old block cell with the other animals you looked around as another explosion went off. “Hey! What’s going on!?”

Suddenly the high evolutionary was infront of you. Panicking you shrunk in the corner, “you!” He shrieked.

Opening the door he grabbed you, grabbing the vial on the nearby desk. Sticking the needle past your fur, in your neck, and pressing the drugs back into your system. Immense pain shot all throughout your system screams erupted from your throat but died down as the drugs took effect.

“You’re coming with me you mangy monster,” his cold eyes staring into your fading eyes. You felt a dragging on your feet and a hand on your neck grabbing your nape.

That’s when you felt the full force of the drugs, colors exploded in your vision, then the visions came, your could hear people talking and then you felt being dropped. The visions of horrible deaths of the people around you. The incinerators flames, animals screaming, and laughing from the nearby people.

Panic engulfed you once again as the flames grew stronger and closer. It’s like you could feel the real heat on your face, “please…LET ME GO!” Screams escaped from your throat once again.

What really was happening was Groot was holding you in his arms as the explosions got closer and closer. Your screamed out once again as a flame licked your face on the side. Your eyes closed and your body went limp.

Groot jumped to the other side and passed you off to a near by nurse helping animals get off. You were carried to the medical center, once they got a good look at you. Fur was missing in places that had been cut off or yanked out. Metal pieces littered your body all over. On your forearms a metal plate where there was empty vials attached to them, a small tube crawled out of the top of the pipe and into the fur.

Detaching the tubes the nurses put them aside, and injected you with a drug nullifier. Your body visibly loosened the muscles once it kicked in. You fell into a deep sleep, music lightly leaking through the cracked window.

Once you opened your eyes, you tried to reach up and rub your eyes but you couldn’t. You could hear people talking in the other room. Panic set in, looking down and seeing all your arms and legs strapped down. Then you heard the heart monitor looking over at it, all you could do was panic more. Screams let loose “let me go! Your majesty please! Not again!”

The door nearby opened and nurses rushed in and a few people you didn’t recognize. “Let me go!” You thrashed around.

One of the nurses pushed your shoulders down and you bit her hand. Another nurse got an injection ready shakily and turned to you, “NO! Get off me! Not again!”

You heard someone else yell and the nurses backed off. You hyperventilating was the only noise in the room till a man with reddish blonde hair came towards you. Hands up “we mean no harm,” he took steps towards your right side of the bed “we’re not going to hurt you.”

You looked up at him ears flat against your head, still hyperventilating. “Shhh your okay,” he whispered. A nurse moved towards you and you thrashed once again looking at her with fear twisted into your face. “Get out,” the man ordered, the nurses scurried out of the room. “Hey see? They’re gone now.” You looked at the needle still sitting on the counter in arms reach of the man. He slowly reached for it, you thrashed but being so tired you laid back. He threw the needle across the room.

Once he got a good look at you, one of your eyes looked like a camera in the pupil. He clenched his jaw, he could only assume you had been awake for that while surgery with out any meds. “See? I’m not going to hurt you. My name is Peter, what is your name?”

“IPT-189” you looked away from him. Looking around the room you noticed a big mirror on one of the walls. You looked horrible locking eyes with yourself, red and white hair dirty, your forearms with the empty metallic plate, and your right ear was torn in a place or two.

Peter recognized you as an animal called a red panda on earth, he looked at your reflection. Just on the other side were the rest of the guardians, he heard footsteps coming closer. Your head snapped towards the door, frantic eyes taking in all you could. The door slid open and another one of the high evolutionary experiments was standing there, a tree person man, a blue woman with metallic pieces on her eyes, a gray man, and a woman with antennas stood there.

Then Peter reached over and unlatched both of your wrists, you watched him with hesitation. Unsure you sat still pulling your arms in with the blanket. It was quite, till the gray man walked over with gusto “my name is Drax! That is Mantis” he pointed to every single one that he introduced. You nodded to them all as a greeting. Rocket couldn’t believe it when he saw the high evolutionary holding you and he still couldn’t believe it seeing you in the bed.

He didn’t know what to do. He never thought he would see another batch 89 again. Why did they keep you around? We’re you after rocket or before? He had so many questions. You looked tired and dirty, Mantis spoke up “let’s get you a bath or a shower? How does that sound?”

“What is that?” You looked her in the eyes. She was surprised that you did. “it’ll get all the dirt off of you,” she walked towards you and held out her hand. You looked at it questioning it, and slid past her landing on your feet for a second till you tripped a bit and caught yourself rocket flinched to catch you. “Please just show me where it is,” You murmured.

She nodded walking out the door and you walked past rocket looking at him. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. The door closed after you and the rest left in the room turned to rocket. He looked at each of them again, “what?!”

“I am Groot” Groot said.

“Oh come on! I am not!” He snarled back

“I am Groot” rocket rolled his eyes as he walked away.

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Hello!

This is my new blog, I do have a story in mind that I will be focusing on but I will take the occasional request! I hope you guys look forward to this story and enjoy it WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS TO GOTG VOL.3!!!