alt
✰ ﹡ º ❛ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵖᶫᵃʸ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ
meredith quill / guardians of the galaxy sunday morning, her favorite pop songs were playing throughout the house. ❛ peter, your grandpa’s waitings, ❜ leaning against the beam, calling for him from upstairs. ❛ don’t leave him high and dry star-lord, ❜ shuffling could be heard from upstairs as her father waited outside, preparing the truck. she made a deal with him, to take peter fishing, while she prepared everything for his birthday. as soon as he bolted outside, he flew right past her and towards the screen door. ‘bye mom’ the words flew past her but she was right behind him ❛ peter! ❜ calling his name, watching as he turned around. waving his fishermen hat, she just smiled ❛ catch me a big one, alright? ❜ with a nod, she kissed his cheek and waved good-bye. watching the both of them drive off, she returned inside and grabbed her purse. she had to head into town to buy the walkman he wanted for his birthday.
