Found this on facebook, and it’s perfection!
wtf is wrong with me and why am i laughing so fucken hard like this is so hilarious to me and i don't know why
the infamous rocket pjs
i just couldn’t decide if i needed cute baby Rocket in too-big pjs or sexy Rocket looking ridiculous with his eye mask
(forgive the ink splotches leaking thru from my previous sketchpage)
i still haven’t written any answers to these questions
but one day i will
one day i will
probably should’ve given the baby the sleeping cap too. that woulda been cute. maybe if i ever clean this up
anyway close-ups behind the cut
This is gorgeous and so so sweet. You capture Petra and Rocket perfectly!
Both young creatures got undressed, stepped into the shower, and began to cleanse the filth of the night off their skin. Petra leaned over so that Rocket could help her wash her hair. He ran his clawed fingers along her scalp, taking care to tease the dried flakes of blood loose. He loved her hair, loved having his hands in it. He loved her so, so much.
“Petra, we don’t kiss like that.” He said as he added more shampoo onto her head.
“Like what?” Petra said as she stilled under Rocket’s hands.
“Like Lethys and Frick. We don’t kiss on the mouth or with our tongues.”
“No, of course not,” Petra laughed and shied away from him as she pushed her hair back out of her face. Rocket’s brow’s knitted and a worried frown tugged at his lips. “We aren’t married.” Petra explained and rubbed between his eyes to take away that strange pained expression.
————-Chapter 6 by @hibatasblog
This one came out rather unique and I rather like it for some reason. Hope everyone has a lovely day! https://archiveofourown.org/works/48617005/chapters/131364556#workskin
Pretty much me too. Currently working up a serving of pain for my boy and gal.
Me: they deserve the best. To be happy. To have love and peace!
also me, writing them:
It was fucking great. A+++
just for the record ・:*𑁍✧˚₊ overheard on the bowie is possibly the filthiest, smuttiest, most plotless thing i've ever written. far too many orgasms to be bodily possible. no storyline whatsoever. the emotional depth of a tabletop fountain. please don't expect anything but gratuitous ridiculousness omg sorry
also trying to capture reader's vibe in this oneshot has been absolute hellllll
So...I know the doylist reason Rocket looks different throughout the gotg movies is his CGI-model graphics improving.
But the watsonian reason I imagine is:
That the slow chipping away at his self-loathing throughout the movies, starts to show outwardly...His fur looks so much softer and well-kept. That's what a found family and home can do to a guy. His fur is literally mimicing his emotinal arc. Finally learning to show that he cares. I'm not crying
yesssss. A+ take. genius. phenomenal. sobbing sniffling crying ~ thank you for sharing, bumblebee.
i have thoughts about each of rocket's designs, tbh ~ minor preferences in coloration, clothing, et cetera ~ but none of it matters at all when compared to the soft look on his face at the end of 3, when he sits down with the little raccoons and pete's zune. and none of it can compare to the look on his face when he finally starts dancing, and letting himself feel all the joy and connection and community that he's been denying himself since the moment his siblings were taken from him.
ugh i'm gonna cry again i love him so much
My boy…. Noooooo
In stasis🌌
Oh my god! That drawing is everything! She’s so beautiful and suggestive. Rocket is probably completely and happily at her mercy here.
Me: they deserve the best. To be happy. To have love and peace!
also me, writing them:
them,,,,
An amazing man. His wife too.
Chiune Sugihara. This man saved 6000 Jews. He was a Japanese diplomat in Lithuania. When the Nazis began rounding up Jews, Sugihara risked his life to start issuing unlawful travel visas to Jews. He hand-wrote them 18 hrs a day. The day his consulate closed and he had to evacuate, witnesses claim he was STILL writing visas and throwing from the train as he pulled away. He saved 6000 lives. The world didn’t know what he’d done until Israel honored him in 1985, the year before he died.
Fan art for the amazing fan fic Window Across the Galaxy by raccoonfallsharder
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