kraglin obfonteri – The Perfect Scientist

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“No fun in low profile bro. You know that.” Kisses his cheek and nuzzles pulling him back to the house.

Halfnut was now sitting on Tullk back somehow keeping the stronger ravager down.

“I’m bein’ serious, Pete,” Kraglin told him, following. “We can’t be attractin’ attention when one of us don’t look human.”

Carlos looked up as the boys entered and smiled. “Hey, guys – Dad’s starting dinner, so go ahead and sit down on the couch if you like.”

Peter nods to Kraglin understanding and takes a seat on the coutch watching Jamie and Tullk. “Got a group question here out of a rating of 1 to 10 1being that Jamie’s a cuddly kitten and 10 being Armageddon. How dangerous/scared are you Of halfnut…. you know crazy Jamie.”

Tullk looked at Peter with a raised eyebrow. “That’s an awful personal question ye be askin’, boy,” he murmured.

Jamie blinks and shudders. “10 I don’t like halfnut. He’s…. scary mean…. likes bloodsnd violence.”

Tullk turned to Jamie, a little surprised. “You didn’t hafta tell ‘im nothin, Jamie,” he said gently. “Y’alright with him knowin’ yer feelin’s?”

Jamie looks to him. “We’re family here Yeah? Not crew…. not on the ship with no one else….. only bad one here is halfnut…. but…. he’s quiet now. Can’t hear nothin….he came out for a little bit…. but he’s gone now. .. just me Jamie. Just me….”

Peter grins and gives Jamie a big hug. “Yeah just kitten Jamie.”

Tullk just looked at the both of them before nodding. He could understand – they weren’t on the ship. They could relax some.

“Yeah… just like a kitten,” Tullk commented with a smile.

Jamie huffs and half punches peters arm and goes to Tullk snuggling against him.

Peter rubs his arm. “Owww… kittens got claws..”

Tullk just huffed softly in amusement, putting his arm around Jamie. “Ravager, boy.”

Kraglin just smiled and ruffled Peter’s hair.

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“No fun in low profile bro. You know that.” Kisses his cheek and nuzzles pulling him back to the house.

Halfnut was now sitting on Tullk back somehow keeping the stronger ravager down.

“I’m bein’ serious, Pete,” Kraglin told him, following. “We can’t be attractin’ attention when one of us don’t look human.”

Carlos looked up as the boys entered and smiled. “Hey, guys – Dad’s starting dinner, so go ahead and sit down on the couch if you like.”

Peter nods to Kraglin understanding and takes a seat on the coutch watching Jamie and Tullk. “Got a group question here out of a rating of 1 to 10 1being that Jamie’s a cuddly kitten and 10 being Armageddon. How dangerous/scared are you Of halfnut…. you know crazy Jamie.”

Tullk looked at Peter with a raised eyebrow. “That’s an awful personal question ye be askin’, boy,” he murmured.

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“No fun in low profile bro. You know that.” Kisses his cheek and nuzzles pulling him back to the house.

Halfnut was now sitting on Tullk back somehow keeping the stronger ravager down.

“I’m bein’ serious, Pete,” Kraglin told him, following. “We can’t be attractin’ attention when one of us don’t look human.”

Carlos looked up as the boys entered and smiled. “Hey, guys – Dad’s starting dinner, so go ahead and sit down on the couch if you like.”

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

Peter smiles and settles face pressed to his tattooed neck and closes his eyes. “I love you big bro…… never want to leave. I’ll try to be the best ravager so you and dad will be proud you…. took me.”

“Well… we kept you, so that says somethin’ right?” Kraglin asked him, rubbing his shoulder.

“You mean I kept you. Even though you get smelly when you have dairy. Hehe.” Nuzzles as he hears halfnut do his war cry and watches through the Windows was he tackles Tullk playfully.

Kraglin smacked Peter lightly on the head. He looked at the widow with a slight frown. “Do they know the point o’ bein’ here is to keep a low profile?” he asked.

Tullk could be seen with Half-nut in a headlock. But it was clear that it was all in jest and nothing was wrong.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

Peter smiles and settles face pressed to his tattooed neck and closes his eyes. “I love you big bro…… never want to leave. I’ll try to be the best ravager so you and dad will be proud you…. took me.”

“Well… we kept you, so that says somethin’ right?” Kraglin asked him, rubbing his shoulder.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”

Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.

Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.

Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”

Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”

Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!

He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?

“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”

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When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.

Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”

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“Well
you could have it….. you’d just have a upset stomach and a farting
episode for a few hours…….. please don’t… put noses suffered greatly
last time.”

Kraglin smacked him (lightly) on the back of his head. “Okay, that’s enough outta you,” he muttered.

Squeaks and laughs and half tackles him into the tall grass rolling around with him play wrestling with him.”

Kraglin squawked and started to play-fight with Peter. He tried to get the kid under him and sit on him.

Laughs and wiggles around grinning laughing as he goes But is no match for Kraglin who’s had years more experience.

Kraglin only barely fought dirty and soon he had Peter under him and he was lying across the human like he was a long couch.

Peter laughs and hugs him squirming. “I would say get your fat ass off me but your bony as hell hehe.” Kisses his cheek and snuggles.

Kraglin just stretched on top of him like a house pet. “An’ yer gettin’ too fat. Yondu’s gotta make you work more – build up that muscle.”

“I’ll get so muscled I’ll squish you. Besides I’m just a teen wait until I’m a true adult and you’ll regret telling me to get ripped! Hehe then I’ll be the captain!”

“IF muscle were all it took to be captain, then you’d be takin’ orders from flarkin’ Taserface,” Kraglin responded, giving Peter a playful swat on the back of his thigh.

“Takes brains too… which makes me wonder how dad got to be captain.” Laughs and keeps trying to shove Kraglin off and win the wrestling match.

Kraglin just grabbed Peter’s arms and pinned them down. “You best be watchin’ what ya say, Pete – Yondu’s gonna swat ya hard.”

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“Well
you could have it….. you’d just have a upset stomach and a farting
episode for a few hours…….. please don’t… put noses suffered greatly
last time.”

Kraglin smacked him (lightly) on the back of his head. “Okay, that’s enough outta you,” he muttered.

Squeaks and laughs and half tackles him into the tall grass rolling around with him play wrestling with him.”

Kraglin squawked and started to play-fight with Peter. He tried to get the kid under him and sit on him.

Laughs and wiggles around grinning laughing as he goes But is no match for Kraglin who’s had years more experience.

Kraglin only barely fought dirty and soon he had Peter under him and he was lying across the human like he was a long couch.

Peter laughs and hugs him squirming. “I would say get your fat ass off me but your bony as hell hehe.” Kisses his cheek and snuggles.

Kraglin just stretched on top of him like a house pet. “An’ yer gettin’ too fat. Yondu’s gotta make you work more – build up that muscle.”

“I’ll get so muscled I’ll squish you. Besides I’m just a teen wait until I’m a true adult and you’ll regret telling me to get ripped! Hehe then I’ll be the captain!”

“IF muscle were all it took to be captain, then you’d be takin’ orders from flarkin’ Taserface,” Kraglin responded, giving Peter a playful swat on the back of his thigh.