Just go. I want you off a' my ship, n' don't you dare come back.
Corvus was glad that he has more than one heart because he was damn sure that one of them just fucking stopped. Any words that he wanted to throw back just immediately died, Yondu might as well punched him in the gut because for a moment, he couldn’t breathe.
“Then kill me.” He stated simply. Eyes unwavering as he defiantly stared at the man that he calls brother. “Because I care about you too damn fucking much to just leave.” Corvus would even dare say that he loves–a sentiment that he rarely carries.
“Throw me out of the airlock, shoot me, fucking throw me into the goddamn furnace I don’t fucking care. Just. Kill. Me.”
A long time ago–when his uniform was newly made, the crimson leather freshly cut and stitch together to fit him and only him–Corvus made a vow that he would follow Yondu until death claims him. That hasn’t changed, even now when the Centuarian savagely ripped out one of his hearts and crushed it with those blue hands.
Because he loves Yondu and that will never change.
@cannibalisticwhistler + meme