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1. Put Your Ray Gun To My Head by grocketinmypocket

   Fandoms: Guardians of the Galaxy (2014)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   30 Aug 2014

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Peter Quill/Rocket Raccoon
   • Peter Quill
   • Rocket Raccoon
   • Groot (Marvel)
   • Emotional Hurt/Comfort
   • Frottage
   • Dirty Talk
   • Suicidal Thoughts
   • Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
   • Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism
   • Grief/Mourning
   • Established Relationship
   • Gun Violence
   • Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD
   • I Adore Rocket And We Always Hurt The Ones We Love
   • If You Don't Think Peter Quill Is Pansexual We Can't Be Friends
   • Rocket Is A Freak Between The Sheets

   Summary

   Peter's sleep was deep, perfect, and dreamless. He would have probably slept for a day or more, but woke in the pitch darkness of midnight to a familiar, heavy sensation on his chest. Rocket. His whiskers were tickling Peter's face, and tears were dripping hotly onto Peter's face and neck, but Peter stayed completely still, still like there was a venomous wasp on his cheek, because above the soft sound of Rocket sobbing, he heard the whine of one of his own pistols charging.

   Series

   • Part 2 of Press Your Space Face Close To Mine, Love

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