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  1. Public Bookmark 34

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    If the kid's gonna be on the ship, he needs to learn to use a gun. That flashback scene of Peter and Yondu launched a thousand fics, and here's mine. Yondu doesn't know how to do any of this, but he's gonna try anyway.

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    24 Jul 2017

  2. Public Bookmark 96

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    Peter Quill's only eleven years old and already he's been abducted by two different Ravager factions in his short time in space. At first he thinks the universe must be playing a cruel joke on him, but nobody seems to be laughing. Not even Stakar Ogord, the jerk who's recently kidnapped him.

    [[A minor AU story that takes place long before the main plotline of the first film.]]

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    24 Jul 2017

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    In 1988, following his mother's death, a young Peter Quill is abducted from Earth by the Ravagers, a group of space pirates led by Yondu Udonta.

    They leave his Daemon behind by mistake.

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    13 Jul 2017

  4. Public Bookmark 78

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    “I’m putting a team together,” said the past, squeezed onto a plastic chair in the kitchen that Goodnight had never bothered to finish assembling. Dusty boxes still squatted beside empty cabinets, full of spiderwebs and rusting pots. Goodnight located a clean cup behind a box of cereal, and another still racked in the dishwasher. Then he took a deep breath, and sat himself down at the table.

    Major Chisolm looked good, at least. He was buttoned up in one of the black shirts that he always favoured, silver cufflinks keeping the sleeves neatly in place. He’d hung up his felt hat by the door, and as such, seemed a touch unfinished. Older, yet familiar. Chisolm smiled, teeth bared, in the way he got whenever he was nervy about something.

    “A team?” Goodnight said finally, when Chisolm didn’t elaborate.

    “Hoping you’d come.” Chisolm pressed. “Pays well.”

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    30 Jan 2017

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