You, an expert weapons maker (at least by your own standards), were caught up in some sort of saving-the-universe plot. See, you'd met this ragtag group of outlaws in the Kyln processing prison and you'd helped them break outta there- for a price, of course: To take you with 'em. You wanted adventure and to see the galaxy, while blowing a few things up along the way. One of the fellas, Rocket, took to you quickly, you both having an affinity with building weapons and engineering, especially bombs. Your captain, Quill, wasn't too happy with your weapon management habits, especially while onboard his ship the Milano.
"A bomb? And you just leave it lying around?"
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Avengers GIF Series
FanfictionA GIF series of short Avengers/Marvel imagines/prompts. Feel free to use any of these however you may wish with or without crediting me. Requests are open and I hope you enjoy! :3