Starways to Hell

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Oblo cheers with a goofy dumb look on his face  as he walks out.

Yondu whacks peter again then huffs. “Embarras me like that idjit.”

Kraglin looked at Yondu with a frown. “Who’s
embarrassin’ who now?” he asked, utterly confused.

“This idjit…. went and told carlis everything…..little shit!” Whacks the laughing boy more.

Kraglin stared at Quill, surprised. But he
looked at Yondu. “Well, were you
going to say anything, Cap’n?” he asked.

“I…. eventually….. maybe…….”

Kraglin folded his arms. “What, after you
dropped him off on Earth?” he asked. “I say yer lucky Quill’s on your side.”

Poutsxa bit then whacks him with a pillow too just because he could.

Kraglin didn’t see it coming and let out a
squawk when the pillow hit him in the face.

Carlos poked his head in, a little concerned. “Everything
alright?” he asked.

Yondu smacks Kraglin again and nods. “Just beating the children. A daily routine.” Whacks peter again making him laugh.

Carlos shivered at the term – he didn’t think
that was very funny. But everyone seemed alright and happy enough. Well, except
Kraglin who glared daggers at Yondu before suddenly stepping forward and
shoving him onto the nest next to Peter.

Yondu shrugs and whacks them both with the pillow then swats Kraglin upside the head with a smirk.

Kraglin made a low snarling noise and waved
his arms at Yondu, batting his hand away.

This was kind of cute, to Carlos’ view. They
looked like a real family. He just smiled and ducked back into the other room
to start making the beds.

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