#adorations

18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n | f!reader | oneshot | word count: 4,518.

you have a habit of complimenting rocket. he decides to give you plenty of reasons to keep doing so. aka rocket has a praise kink and no-one can convince me otherwise.

mcu-based smut with feeeeelings. set sometime shortly after volume two. dirty talk, (light) biting, (light) degradation, use of slut as a term of endearment. fast-burn enemies-to-lovers & angst with a happy/hopeful ending. praise kink, obviously.

You’re perfect. The first time you’d said it, casually, Rocket’s ears had flattened and he’d nearly lunged, ready to bite you — get a mouthful of your shoulder between his teeth and draw blood. It had been such a quick, careless comment — flippant — that he’d thought you were making fun of him in the worst possible way. He’d hated you for the next handful of cycles — pure venom and vitriol in every narrow, garnet-eyed glance — and you’d noticed. He’d made sure you’d noticed. Your brow had creased and furrowed when he’d started hurling snide, sharp comments back at you, and you’d looked so bewildered and wounded that it had made him hate you even more. Like you’d never even had to think that there might be frickin’ consequences to being a dick. Like you’d expected him to like you, no matter what a mean-spirited little brat you were. But then on another mission — trapped on part of an assignment between you and Drax, the diplomat and the muscle respectively — he’d hacked a fascist council’s system in one of his signature moves, turning the gravity against their little army. You’d clapped your hands together in front of your frickin’ gorgeous tits and bounced on your toes. The tits had bounced too.

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woof sometimes you get an idea in your head and it needs to be written. minimal editing since i wrote this in like three days. i hope you enjoy it my lovely little frosted sugar cookies

Because the Earth is waking up from its slumber! 💫

Praised be the son of Njörðr

Praised be the brother of Freyja

Praised be the husband of Gerð

Praised be the possessor of Skíðblaðnir

Praised be the owner of Gold-Bristle

Praised be the descendant of the Vanir

Praised be the god of a good year

Praised be the god of the fertile season

Praised be the harvest-god

Praised be the giver of wealth

Praised be the foe of Beli

Praised be the battle-wise

Praised be the weaponless

Praised be the liberator

Praised be the people’s ruler

Praised be the King of Kings.

5:48 PM EST January 28, 2021:

Killing Joke - "Adorations" From the album Brighter Than A Thousand Suns (November 10, 1986)

I adore you, Flame-Keeper,

I adore you, First and Last,

I adore you, Fireside,

I adore you, Amber Soul,

I adore you, Ember-Stoker,

I adore you, Calm of Olympus,

I adore you, Light in the Dark,

I adore you, Flame Eternal,

I adore you, Verdant One,

I adore you, Warden,

I adore you, Torch of Civilization,

I adore you, Humble One,

I adore you, Covenant-Maker,

I adore you, She of Fondness and Feast,

I adore you, Light of Hope,

I adore you, Bastion of Olympus,

I adore you, Beacon,

I adore you, Lady of Lavender,

I adore you, Veiled Maiden,

I adore you, She of Crimson and Honey,

I adore you, Lady of Blessed Asylum,

I adore you, flame-freckled beauty,

I adore you, endless in patience,

I adore you, She who is quietly revered by all,

I adore you, She of self-care,

I adore you, deliverer of hard truths,

I adore you, in your embrace like safety incarnate,

I adore you, in whom is the home where the heart resides,

I adore you, the glimmer of familiarity in a face seldom seen,

I adore you, She who resides in meek candle and raging pyre,

I adore you, who sits upon the marble pillars of community,

I adore you, guarded by the stubborn donkey,

I adore you, stalwart defender of the abused,

I adore you, who weeps for those who find no safety in their homes,

I adore you, She in the floured hands and dampened brow of the baker,

I adore you, sister of Hera and Demeter,

I adore you, sister of Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades,

I adore you, throne shared with Dionysus,

I adore you, in the embrace of friends so long apart,

I adore you, spark of determination in the oppressed and refuge-seeking,

I adore you, upon whose shoulder I have so many times cried,

I adore you, adaptable,

I adore you, warm and gentle like the caress of a dear friend,

I adore you, overseer over pinky-promises of the young and old,

I adore you, who consoles the consolers,

I adore you, She of platinum-blonde curls and liquid smile,

I adore you, She of eyes amber as gentle sunshine,

I adore you, whose voice is at once cool and warm and sweet like cocoa,

I adore you, wandered through fields of daisy and hyssop,

I adore you, wreathed in hallowed flame,

I adore you, upon whom the bereft lean on in their hour of need,

I adore you, connecting thread of long-distance friends,

I adore you, shelterer,

I adore you, She to whom first offering is always given,

I adore you, who forges the bonds of every Best Friends Forever,

I adore you, who sits among support groups,

I adore you, watcher over homemakers,

I adore you, who sits with those who find solace in solitude,

I adore you, She of rest well-deserved,

I adore you, matron of hospitality,

I adore you, whose light leads the long-lost to one another again,

I adore you, thirteenth of the Olympians, She of the baker’s dozen,

I adore you, who comforts me in turmoil,

I adore you, She of all things made with love,

I adore you, She who bids me sit by Her side,

I adore you, quiet company in the fire-lit cavern,

I adore you, who was first to guide me to the Almighty Many,

I adore you, She whose flame I tend,

I adore you, She whose light ever guides me home,