outlawiism:
Lee ! Here's a reminder that you're a peach™ and one of the kindest people I had the pleasure of knowing on here for the longest time. I hope the new year treats you well and you get all the things that you want to get. Keep being awesome. Don't forget that I appreciate you and Rocket lots ! ✨

🚀

_{I’M CRIE ;A;}

                              @outlawiism

flcracolossus:
The SASS!

_{ONE THING you like about the way i play ROCKET} 

_{this asshole is all sass pretty much. his very bones are soaked in it… && whiskey ofc ♡} 

Anonymous:
Headcanon: Tony Stark is the one that first introduced Rocket to the song The Power Of Love by Huey Lewis & The News, and Rocket--in turn--introduced Arista to it. --JVNKR

_{headcanon accepted!!}

_{Rocket is also the reason that Peter (Quill) knows the song && why he has a tendency to blast it over a loudspeaker whenever Rocket && Arista are getting along.}

earnedworth:
❝I do tend to win whatever battles I fight.❞

_{250+ STARTERS || ACCEPTING || @EARNEDWORTH}

                    _{“ —— Say that to yer face. ”}

     _{Head canted to one side, Rocket stood with his arms crossed. Perched upon a stack of crates that nearly brought him up to the Asgardian’s level, a smart reply left a scowl on his muzzle. It peeked a set of feral canines between his lips—— - calling back to the ANIMAL he no longer was (not really).}

cannibalisticwhistler-blog:
“ What do you say we steal some shit? “

_{GOTG2 SENTENCE STARTERS || ACCEPTING || @CANNIBALISTICWHISTLER}

                    _{Flashing a wide grin that almost feigned delight, Rocket reached for the customized laser-canon strapped to his back. A cackled rang through the undertone of his reply, like the toll a church bell but not quite as soothing.}

     _{“ Now yer speakin’ my language !! ”}

xgamora:
“Where the fuck have you been?”

_{FUCK STARTERS || ACCEPTING || @XGAMORA}

                    _{A sway to his pace—— a stumble amidst the shuffle of his feet across the floor ——gave Rocket up for drunk. Stumbling in long after the nearest bar was closed, he was met by Gamora. && the addition of a swear he was more than guilty of overusing gave her demand an irate edge. Gave it weight enough to stop him dumbly in place, though he still wasn’t quite motionless..}

     _{Squinting up at her, he lolled his tongue in his mouth. An answer tasted like vomit.}

        _{“ Out. ” he answered, smartly, when he felt confident he wouldn’t puke on her shoes.}

flcracolossus:
You are a lovely Rocket roleplayer, you bring an amazing amount of depth to the character that can always be explored more than it has been and you play it off so easily. He's a wonderful jackass!

_{WHAT DO YOU LIKE ABOUT MY PORTRAYAL ? || @FLCRACOLOSSUS}

                    _{UR NOT A CREDIBLE SOURCE FOR A LACK OF BIAS
                           SINCE UR RELATED TO ME IRL U NERD D||
                                 jkjkjk !! I know ur sincere uvu tysm ♡}

meaningfound-blog:
I really love the personality that you bring to Rocket! Your writing is so lively and energetic, and yet has so much heart to it, too. You're able to capture the essence of this wisecracking character and acknowledge his vulnerabilities, as well. He's really well-rounded and three-dimensional in your hands. Good work! :)

_{WHAT DO YOU LIKE ABOUT MY PORTRAYAL ? || @MEANINGFOUND}

                    _{I’M LITERALLY CRIE !! THANK YOU SO MUCH ;A;}

theyondu:
“You are looking rather peaky there.”

_{SICK SENTENCE STARTERS || ACCEPTING || @THEYONDU}

                    _{“ Th’ shit d'you know about it ? ”}

     <sub>WRINKLING his  nose  to offer  up  a  sneer of
       eager  canines,  Rocket squinted  at  the  other.
       He'd  been  half—heartedly  tinkering  with——
       actually, he wasn’t sure what it was at this point
       ——to keep himself steady. Now,  though, it fell
       into his lap like his arms simply couldn’t hold  its
       weight any longer.

                       “ You’re blue. ”</sub>

kleptomaniia-blog:
“I can’t breathe.”

_{SICK SENTENCE STARTERS || ACCEPTING || @WALKMANISMS}

                    _{The comment didn’t so much as still Rocket’s paw as he
                    twisted the hefty screwdriver in his hand. Tweaking a
                    laser canon almost as big as he was. Without a glance up,
                    the would-be raccoon offered a snarky reply.}

     _{“ If yer complainin’, obviously yer breathin’. ”
       he scoffed, reaching for a greasy pair of pliars
       he’d thrown across the floor some time ago.
      “ && What do ya want me t'do about it anyway ? ”}