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🎃 sᴍᴜᴛ sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs 🎃

if pepper is expecting some sort of apology for his halloween mischief, she’ll be waiting quite a while to hear it. being on earth for this holiday’s celebration has been a longtime dream of his, ever since the first october he spent away from earth. nobody is safe from peter quill’s frightful shenanigans so long as the halloween is on the horizon. with a hand wiping clean the fake blood from his shirt, the star-lord’s laughter continues on for a couple minutes more until they wheeze out.
perhaps faking as though he’d been stabbed with a steak knife had been just a little cruel. can’t really think of a way to spend the little bit of money he has, though, so why not?
instead of just reaching up to press his palm against her chest, he makes the executive decision to turn this moment into something a bit more. quickly spinning her around in his arms, quill pulls pepper back against his torso. a hand creeps up her flank, beneath the shirt, & reaches to grasp at her chest. “ you should be scared, “ he says, “ there’s a full moon out tonight. didn’t i ever tell you i’m, like, some crazy, handsome, lustful werewolf? “