A book with fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, and smut one-shots and mini-series
Mostly female and gender-neutral reader (male reader if requested). Feel free to send requests in!
Characters we write for (but not only):
- Natasha Romanoff
- Wanda Maximoff...
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"We're stopping only for one drink, we have something to do later and I don't want any distractions." The words were flying past your head as Rocket and you gave each other knowing looks.
"Uh-hu." Peter waved his finger in your faces with a clearly proud expression. Like he'd win a million dollars. "I know these looks, I know them." He repeated himself, hands on his hips as he smirked.
"What looks?" Rocket tried to rile him up a little, acting like he had no idea about anything happening right now.
Peter's head tilted as his lips pressed together. "You know what looks. I saw them." He waved his finger between the two of you with a tight-lipped smile.
He wasn't very appreciative of Rocket's little game while you tried to hide your grin. "Well, I have to throw him some looks since he's not getting any from Gamora anymore." Rocket said playfully, looking very proud of himself as he laughed in your face.
Yours instantly dropped when you heard him as Drax burst out in laughter. "Ha! Y/n is not getting any! That was funny!" His loud voice irritated you only more as your jaw clenched.
Peter's head was still directed at Rocket but his eyes found you, seeing how hints of anger appeared in yours. "Okay, okay!" He tried to calm the two down as you tried not to kill anybody at this moment.
Any possible thoughts were disappearing from your head and you just hoped you wouldn't lose your cool as Peter was doing his best to shut them up. "It was funny a week ago, Rocket, do you really not have anything better?"
This caught Rocket's attention as he looked at the man offended. His eyes squinted in irritation and his teeth showed. "Better? You think I can't do better?" His agitated tone made Peter give you a knowing smile.
You grinned a little as a thank-you when your friend dismissively waved at Rocket and turned around, walking to the bar. "Yeah, yeah. I heard that before." Rocket stayed behind as everyone followed before he snapped out of his thoughts.
"This is bullshit. I can't do better? Me? Please!" He kept talking, catching up to you. "It was a good one, wasn't it?" He asked you without actually asking, smirking up at you and patting your leg.
Not sparing him a glance, you pushed him with the same leg, hard enough to throw him a good distance away. "You asshole!" His distant yell caused the corner of your lips to tug up as Drax started laughing again.
It was normal for you and Rocket to tease each other and bicker. But this topic was not one of the funny ones at all. At least not for you. The situation hadn't gotten any better ever since your best friend had yelled out what you and a certain lady had done.
