Little Days
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“Whaddya gone and done all this for, now?” Yondu asked, arching an eyebrow and waving a hand at his own face.
Quill opened her mouth, and then closed it again, considering for a half-second before she set her shoulders back even further, reedy little chest puffing out, clearly preparing for some kind of backlash as she said sternly, “It was too long. It - ” She hesitated for a beat, pressing her mouth into a thin line and taking a breath to steel herself before adding, “It was makin’ me look like a girl.”
He canted his head and worried at his teeth for a second with the flat of his tongue while his mouth was still closed before asking, “Lookin’ like a freshly plucked Tezrak is better?”
Quill’s face flushed red, which Yondu knew enough by now to read as embarrassment.
“A boy!” Quill hissed mutinously. “I want to look like a boy.”
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- Part 1 of Little Days
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“M’back hurts,” Peter grunted by way of explanation.
He could feel Kraglin - and it had to be Kraglin, because Yondu would have just started grumbling at him immediately and nobody else aboard the ship ever really bothered to ask after Peter’s well-being - glaring daggers at him but Peter didn’t pay that much mind. Kraglin had become something like what Peter imagined an older brother was supposed to be, if an older brother teased you and wrestled you to bruising and reluctantly agreed to sneak you onto his home-planet and claim kinship with you so that you could get the appropriate medical assistance to take your body and make it into what you knew it was rightly supposed to be.
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- Part 2 of Little Days