ㅤㅤㅤ this is pure evil. all she wanted was to draw pictures for her friends— ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she just came here to doodle :( ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ . . his hair is white—. . ish. ㅤㅤㅤ

/ legend has it that if you even hover your foot over mantis' crayons sir peter jason quill will burst through the wall, fists swinging

/ we love one (1) dad

ㅤㅤㅤ not really— though, he probably has crayon pieces stuck under his shoes. ㅤㅤㅤ

/ uwu

ㅤㅤㅤ tiny yawn— she took a nap, but she is awake!

ㅤㅤㅤ her eyes lit up, a smile appearing as she watched her crayons float from the ground— out of harm's way. ㅤ〝 thank you, thank you! 〞 ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ . . she's telling Peter on him and he will beat him up. :( ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she would appreciate it very much! ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ oh? did she leave her crayons in gamora's way? she's sorry. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she would be very happy to have them back! she's been trying her very best to collect her scattered crayons, but there are just so many. ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ nodding, she would hold up an empty box with a happy little grin. 〝 here is the box! 〞 ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she appreciates this! ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ she's managed to collect up all her crayons. she is going to doodle! ㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤㅤ face lighting up, she pauses her coloring to offer a bright grin. 〝 hello! 〞 ㅤㅤㅤ

The pebble just landed onto her doodle-ridden paper, eyes flickering towards the cause of it being kicked this way. . . and then she's picking up the pebble and shuffling towards the blonde woman. 〝 Excuse me, miss. . is this yours? 〞

/ GO AWAY