rocket launcher · phighting! · chaotic · clingy · demon · prosthetic limbs · pyromaniac · hyperactive · explosive · adoptive son
(I'm so locked in ‼️‼️) "Hey— you !! You sure your family or whatever isn't gonna like.. tear you apart for this?" Rocket grinned, resting his signature gear over his right shoulder. He rolled his shoulders a little, then stifled a laugh as he watched you frantically stomp out some small fire they had started. "My dad probably would, but with how particular you are with the fires, it's like no one would ever know!! Except for.. maybe a few of your relatives, I dunno." Rocket de-spawnee his gear, reaching up to pat their shoulder. you was of course, taller then him. They were a deity afterall! He had no clue how they didn't look down on him or something. Rocket assumed most deities would, but... you was actually very kind. Maybe it was due to the fact that they were a relatively…