Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

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“Krags can do that. He’s got a specific mess he likes his place in anyway. Come on. Food.” Turns to head out.”

Carlos hesitated for a moment. But he finished
pulling up the covers on Kraglin’s bed and then went to follow Yondu.

Kraglin was sitting on the nest beside Peter
and watched the two older men as they left.

Peter watches them. “I hope he gets the mate he wants…..”

Kraglin huffed softly. “I’m just makin’ sure
he won’t regret not giving it a shot later. He was ‘bout ready to just let the
guy waltz back onto Earth without talkin’ to him. Dumbass.”

Shrugs. “Yondu… isn’t really the talking type…nor is he…. well…. knowledgeable in romance…”

Kraglin snorted, folding his hands together
and laying them on his stomach. “Y’think any of us are? Yeah, he’s takin’ a
risk. But he ain’t gonna regret it when we finally dump the guy back on his own
planet.”

“You think yondus not gonna succeed?”

“Don’t get me wrong, Yondu can have a prowess.
But he chose a guy who’s awfully homesick and ain’t Ravager material.”

“Hmmmmmm if it fails he’ll be sad.”

Kraglin shrugged slightly. “Yeah… but he’ll
get over it. Look, he just needs to give it a shot to be happy with himself. If
he gets a broken heart, that’s fine – it happens. But he’ll get over it. An’ he
won’t be beatin’ himself up an’ wonderin’ if it’d ever work out.”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

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“Krags can do that. He’s got a specific mess he likes his place in anyway. Come on. Food.” Turns to head out.”

Carlos hesitated for a moment. But he finished
pulling up the covers on Kraglin’s bed and then went to follow Yondu.

Kraglin was sitting on the nest beside Peter
and watched the two older men as they left.

Peter watches them. “I hope he gets the mate he wants…..”

Kraglin huffed softly. “I’m just makin’ sure
he won’t regret not giving it a shot later. He was ‘bout ready to just let the
guy waltz back onto Earth without talkin’ to him. Dumbass.”

Shrugs. “Yondu… isn’t really the talking type…nor is he…. well…. knowledgeable in romance…”

Kraglin snorted, folding his hands together
and laying them on his stomach. “Y’think any of us are? Yeah, he’s takin’ a
risk. But he ain’t gonna regret it when we finally dump the guy back on his own
planet.”

“You think yondus not gonna succeed?”

“Don’t get me wrong, Yondu can have a prowess.
But he chose a guy who’s awfully homesick and ain’t Ravager material.”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler

“Krags can do that. He’s got a specific mess he likes his place in anyway. Come on. Food.” Turns to head out.”

Carlos hesitated for a moment. But he finished
pulling up the covers on Kraglin’s bed and then went to follow Yondu.

Kraglin was sitting on the nest beside Peter
and watched the two older men as they left.

Peter watches them. “I hope he gets the mate he wants…..”

Kraglin huffed softly. “I’m just makin’ sure
he won’t regret not giving it a shot later. He was ‘bout ready to just let the
guy waltz back onto Earth without talkin’ to him. Dumbass.”

Shrugs. “Yondu… isn’t really the talking type…nor is he…. well…. knowledgeable in romance…”

Kraglin snorted, folding his hands together
and laying them on his stomach. “Y’think any of us are? Yeah, he’s takin’ a
risk. But he ain’t gonna regret it when we finally dump the guy back on his own
planet.”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler

“Krags can do that. He’s got a specific mess he likes his place in anyway. Come on. Food.” Turns to head out.”

Carlos hesitated for a moment. But he finished
pulling up the covers on Kraglin’s bed and then went to follow Yondu.

Kraglin was sitting on the nest beside Peter
and watched the two older men as they left.

Peter watches them. “I hope he gets the mate he wants…..”

Kraglin huffed softly. “I’m just makin’ sure
he won’t regret not giving it a shot later. He was ‘bout ready to just let the
guy waltz back onto Earth without talkin’ to him. Dumbass.”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler

Gives him a look then a motion as if to grab him again a smirk on his face.”

Kraglin glared and slapped his hand. “Stoppit,”
he hissed. “Here’s an idea – the Captain’s quarters are the safest part o’ the
ship. Quill and I are already here. We’ll be fine – why don’t you take your new
human out to get something to eat? He don’t like being in mess by himself, but
maybe you can make it a pleasant experience, hm?”

Yondu frowns and thinks. “Maybe….. you’ll watch peter?”

Kraglin huffed. “Of course. I’ll lock the door
to your bio-signature even.”

“Hmmmmm Alright. And if peter wants snuggles give him snuggles.” Knocks on the side door. “Hey Carlos… lets go grab a bite.

Carlos looked up from where he was making
Kraglin’s bed, surprised. “I… right now? I mean, you sure you don’t want us to
finish up here first?” He gestured to the room, which still needed a little bit
of work done to really be a bedroom.

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler

Gives him a look then a motion as if to grab him again a smirk on his face.”

Kraglin glared and slapped his hand. “Stoppit,”
he hissed. “Here’s an idea – the Captain’s quarters are the safest part o’ the
ship. Quill and I are already here. We’ll be fine – why don’t you take your new
human out to get something to eat? He don’t like being in mess by himself, but
maybe you can make it a pleasant experience, hm?”

Yondu frowns and thinks. “Maybe….. you’ll watch peter?”

Kraglin huffed. “Of course. I’ll lock the door
to your bio-signature even.”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler

Gives him a look then a motion as if to grab him again a smirk on his face.”

Kraglin glared and slapped his hand. “Stoppit,”
he hissed. “Here’s an idea – the Captain’s quarters are the safest part o’ the
ship. Quill and I are already here. We’ll be fine – why don’t you take your new
human out to get something to eat? He don’t like being in mess by himself, but
maybe you can make it a pleasant experience, hm?”

Starways to Hell

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler:

the-perfect-scientist:

ravagewhistler

Grabs Kraglin and gives him a noogie holding tight so he couldn’t escape.

Kraglin growled loudly and tried to pull himself out
of Yondu’s grip. “Flarkin’ jackass – I flarkin’ hate you! Lemme go! Pete! Don’t just flarkin’ sit there!!”

Yondu grins holding him easily and peter grins and latches onto Kraglin and snuggles.

Kraglin yelped and continued to try and free
himself, but it wasn’t working. “Ahh! Lemme go!” he shrieked. “God Dammit –
Yondu! Pete!”

They laugh and Peter kisses his cheek.

Kraglin scowled. He reached his hands up to
grab Yondu’s arm and started trying to forcibly remove his head from the blue
man’s grip.

Let’s him go after a bit and a kiss to his head. “Prickly little shit you are.”

Kraglin growled and hit YOndu in the shoulder before reaching up to fuss with his mohawk. “Yer just distractin’ yerself, ain’tcha?” he accused.