LordLlamaFish

 Sorry for not updating anything. It's the holidays right now so there's a few lack of updates. I will try to update today as much as I can. Perhaps after the holidays, I'll try to update as much as possible. Till, then, Happy Holidays! Enjoy this little Star-Lord x Reader! :) I don't own the pic! Star-Lord and other Guardians of the Galaxy characters (c) Marvel/Disney You (c) yourself....or Star-Lord By the way, I kind of suck at the Marvel knowledge of reading comics...I really don't read any (nor have I even have the time to collect any) and the only way I know is through movies....so some things in here is made up but please fo

Peter Quill, or Star-Lord as he liked to call himself. He's been your boyfriend of 5 years. He hasn't gotten you in bed, and probably won't. You were one of those girls who wanted to be married, or at least engaged before such activities. You and Peter were alone on the ship because today was one of those days the Guardians were off. Tiny Groot and Rocket off to make money, Gamora off to have a nice walk and such, and Drax doing... Whatever Drax was doing. You were in your room when you dropped something behind your bed. You moved it a little, reaching to grab the item. You got a little cramp. You couldn't help but say "Ow." Suddenly you hear

You were such a wonderful, amazing, spontaneous, surprising, and beautiful girl. Always ready for whatever came your way, whether it be for good or for ill. The Doctor had never really come across a companion that already had such an extensive knowledge of human history, and had such a thirst to know more. You were smart, witty, clever, and inquisitive. Sure, every girl he ever took with him in the mystical TARDIS wanted to take his hand and jump into the stars, and so you did as well. But, you had always wanted to jot down where you were, when you were, and if there was ever a library, you always needed to see and learn from it. The Doctor

Fez for my head (11th doctor x pregnant!reader) It was another of those day in the TARDIS – another of those awful days in which the doctor just stood in the library while he thought of the next adventures. Well – basically that's what he usually did, however today he practiced. What did the greatest of all time-lord practice you ask? He practiced his proposal “(y/n) – do you want to be my eternity?” The doctor asked the mirror while he got on one knee – then he shook his head. “No no – that sounds awful – how about...” He changed his expression to something serious and then he

"Doctorrrrrrr" You groaned laying on the floor of the TARDIS. "Yes (Y/n)?" He asked walking into the room. You noticed he had a tux on. “Oooooo fancy~!” You said sitting up. He smirked and leaned on the railing of the stairs. “What’s wrong?” "I'm bored! But I don't feel like running from danger...." "Would you rather die?” He asked chuckling. You laughed. “No. Let me rephrase that. I don’t feel like getting in trouble and having to run because something is trying to kill us.” “Say, how about going to the 1800's? They have great balls. And-” You cut him off by giggling m

    You ran through the forest, your breathe grating in your throat as you finally slowed to a halt, resting your palms against your knees as you filled your lungs with air. You straightened, turning round, still panting as you called, “Doctor? Doctor, where are you?” your voice sounded small and hoarse amid the silence of the woods and you sighed heavily, wetting your dry lips as you turned to see none other than the Doctor standing there, watching you closely. You jumped at the sight, letting out a strangled noise of surprise, startled that he had appeared so silently, putting a hand to your chest as if he had given you a heart