( ┇ they call me the bird lady. ┇ )

[yawning-titan-deactivated201605]

+5

  Echo was in rage for various reasons and was undoubtedly

not in the mood for anything. Not even for a snack. Yet,

the whole day had been dulled for her, she needed an

entertainment so badly.

  Fortunate for her, she could hear footsteps approaching

the area. Agitatedly, the raptor got up from the spot as she

started to survey the territory.

raptcrisms

jurassiciisms

avianspecialist

likevalyriansteel

redheartsqueen

[avianspecialist]

What was that? Dante only WISHED that it was paranoia gripping at her heart, but she KNEW BETTER. Out here, she was wild game to be picked off one by one -- so as she treks through the greenery, the raptor handler kept an eye out for any of the animals she was SURE was lurking about. 

[cxptisanarchive]

He was relieved to know that he could still make people laugh. Or at least make Dante laugh. So much of their jobs meant dealing with stressful situations or dealing with the public, or in his case dealing with the boss who was constantly reminding him that if one of the assets got loose that all their jobs would be in jeopardy. It wasn’t something Steve would ever forget. “I just might. I mean if you’re sure you don’t mind having someone watching you work,” he replied, the little kid in him jumping for joy. Most of the time he could keep the excitement from his features but every once and a while the little kid in him came out. This time just happened to be one of them. “Now? You’re serious?” It was definitely getting harder to hide the excitement on his face. This was the last thing he’d expected. Today was probably one of the only days he’d have where he could go with her. Any other time he’d be working and he wouldn’t have the free time to spend. Even his days off he’d most likely be working. Watching the way she entered the pen, he’d thought about saying something. It was his job to keep people safe. But he remembered she was a trainer and probably had some sort of rapport with the assets. “Okay,” he said, nodding as he moved down towards the lower gate. It made sense to familiarise the assets with those who could one day come face to face with them. Though he wasn’t certain it would stop them from killing any of the men and women he worked with. “You really think if they see us they’ll be less inclined to kill us?” It probably wasn’t something he should’ve asked but he couldn’t really help himself. His own curiosity had gotten the better of him. If he was going to do this he wanted to be certain he wasn’t going to end up being her animal’s midday snack.

[avianspecialist]

While the other worked his way down to the front gate, Dante greeted her raptors with a smile. They perched over, scenting her as they always did. Fingers sifted cautiously through their feathered body, coaxing them too relax for her. ❝     You’re going to meet someone today, so I need you both to BEHAVE.     ❞ Minerva and Fell were the only one of her animals who could be handled by her so easily; Steve happened to come at a good time, really. Any later and she would have let the other raptors free and he would not have been able to meet the two who PROBABLY won’t eat her or anyone she brought in alive. There were a few close calls, but that was because they acted like PREY when they RAN from them when they were just trying to say HELLO. As soon as they got their hype down, she looked back toward the gate where she could see Steve. Waving at him, she kept her animals at bay with a simple hand command. However, even as she backed up toward the metal, she not once turned around, keeping her eyes on the raptor at all times as they bayed at her. ❝      Whenever you are ready, Steve. Just press the red button and enter NICE AND SLOW. Whatever you do, DO NOT RUN. They will think it is HUNTING TIME.     ❞ Though the corner of her lips curved up playfully, there was a hint of seriousness in her tone. 

[asoldieronce-blog]

     A little puke wasn’t the worst that could happen      considering the creatures they were around.      James just brushed it all off. He wouldn’t have      taken the job if he didn’t think he could handle      the dirty work. In fact that’s what made him      perfect for the place. There was very few things      that seemed to get under his skin, including      death. Which was something he wasn’t looking      forward to facing just yet. He copied her smile      of reassurance before nodding his head in      agreement. Walking around the rest of the park      covered in puke wasn’t something he was      exactly looking forward to doing.

❝Yeah I think getting cleaned up is    a good idea. Afterwards you can    give me a better tour, maybe?❞

[avianspecialist]

Though it was not exactly her fault, she still felt BAD about it. What better way to welcome someone aboard Jurassic World other than to smear PUKE onto them? He had quite the LEVEL HEAD, she will give him that; most people would be rather crossed if something like that happened -- her being one of them. Doing her best not to make even more of a mess, she nodded her head with a smile.

❝      The wash room is not too far from here. And after, I will give you a PROPER tour. Because JUST BEING SHOWED around doesn’t cut it.     ❞ Honestly, she loved the animals here, but it was the people she had a hard time dealing with; their sense of priorities were terribly askew.

[navynxtnavajo-deactivated201510]

+ avianspecialist

“Have you ever noticed that the nicknames everyone comes up with … they’re like, really lame. And so generic.”

[avianspecialist]

❝      You’re talking to someone who has been dubbed as BIRD LADY just because I am a scientist who specializes in AVIANS. So, I think I catch your drift.     ❞

[deltaxforce-blog]

           the creature’s interest in the woman is apparent.            hunting is something done in packs, though the            occasional attack from a lone beast is not uncommon.            the other pack members have kept their distance,            allowing the second oldest raptor to take the risk of            encountering the potential prey. they’re hidden, simply            watching the two interact. if the human were to make            even the slightest of, sudden, movements, the            dinosaurs would be quick to attack.

      DELTA moves carefully, the avian within her making       her eyes appear more hawk-like when focused upon       a target. the smell on the other is not completely       foreign. there is a hint of raptor there, though it’s       still different. they will not attack their own kind.       not unless provoked. the short word of praise is       again noted, lower appendage slowly swaying in       a newfound pleasure. that tone—certainly she’ll       get a T R E A T.

[avianspecialist]

Did she have all ten fingers? CHECK. Was she still in one piece? CHECK. Was she still alive? DOUBLE CHECK. So far this impromptu experiment was working, and if she was lucky, she would get out of this with every limb in tact and in success. Of course, it was hard to say if it really did work -- or if the different breeds of raptors REALLY CAN live together -- but Dante was taking BABY STEPS here; no use in rushing things. The more you rush, the higher chance of fatality.

Hazel hues remained fixated on the animal, always in awe in her natural beauty. Often times Dante found herself wondering what it would be like to be a raptor, but she pushed the thoughts from her mind. Recognizing the expecting trill, she let out a quiet sigh. ❝     Do I have much of a choice?     ❞ she mused, lips curling up in what seemed to be a smile. Digging through her pack, she found a plump jumbo rat and waved it before the other.

❝     Is this what you want?     ❞

[firstavcngcr]

features CRINKLE in worry as the SHADOW of the raptors are cast over them; the day full of SUNSHINE, and CLEAR SKIES, had been reduced to SCALES, and the GRUFF, yet SCREECHY sounds emitted from the animals. there’s a SENSE of AWE, and FEAR, bubbling in his chest, as a few steps are taken back. he’s silent only for a moment.

     “what NOW????”

[avianspecialist]

She could never work with someone who could not FOLLOW ORDERS; she wasn’t a MILITARY BRAT for nothing, after all. It wasn’t like she ENJOYED telling people what to do, but here, it can mean a matter of life or death. Dante slowly approached, hands up in a COAXING manner, though her hazel hues hardened upon the stranger. ❝     Unless you want to end up as RAPTOR FOOD, I suggest you start backing up SLOWLY toward me,     ❞ she warned, getting ready to jump between him and a set of claws and teeth. 

[ex-hunter-scarlet-deactivated20]

Muse A: Has a fear of being touched and physically pushes people whenever touched and because of this Muse A hasn’t been able to get close to anyone.  Muse B: Has recently become friends with Muse A and is slowly getting Muse A comfortable with touch. Muse A: Is thankful for the friendship of Muse B, and is glad to be able to get close to someone. However Muse B: Has fallen for Muse A and confess their feelings. Muse A: Has similar feelings but is scared of intimate touch due to a childhood trauma, but has yet to share this information with Muse B and is once again become defensive 

[avianspecialist]

( so i did like, 6 / 23 of my drafts -- but im kind of sleepy, so i am gonna head off for the night and resume tomorrow. uvu i have a horseback riding session tomorrow, but after that, im pretty much free for the day!! )

[memeroundups]

Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

[avianspecialist]

( so i am home from my trip and i got the new windows surface, so i am no longer stuck on mobile!! let me finish setting everything up and i will try and do some drafts and what not. uvu )

[yetanotherphotosetblog]

[avianspecialist]

Domestic Starters 2.0

"Do I smell breakfast or is that the house burning down?"

"Honey, you look tired. Go sleep."

"So I was driving past a pet store the other day and couldn't help but wonder how cute an animal would be like in our home."

"I want to move in with you."

"I think we should go house hunting. Buy a big family home on the beach or something."

"What do you think about children?"

"Our son/daughter got sent to the principals office today."

"Babe, can you explain to me what this is doing here?"

"You look like you could use a massage."

"I want to take a shower so you should probably join me. It'll save water."

"I may have broken the dish washer."

"There's a spider in the shower!"

"I think I might be pregnant."

"I want to try for a baby."

"I want to adopt a child."

"You would make the perfect father/mother."

"Think about it. The little patter of children in our home."

"I want to marry you."

"What do you think about this color wall for our room?"

"Why is the bathroom overfilling with water?"

"Did you eat all my oreos?"

"We live together. You can't blame this on anyone else."

"I've got a romantic surprise for you."

"Let's just stay in bed."

"Get back into bed."

"Can you call in sick today?"

"I just want to lie here all day with you."

"Oh, there's no need to put a shirt on."

"I'm sick of doing all the chores!"

"We can't afford this!"

"Don't mind me, just want to remember how beautiful you look in bed this morning."

[avianspecialist]

Unconscious Sentence Starters

"...hear me? Are you okay?"

"...too much of a liability."

"You can't just leave him/her there!"

"Just ditch 'em."

"...to move, now! Please wake up!"

"...has passed away."

"...just call an ambulance!"

"Open your eyes."

"Squeeze my hand."

"What's your name?"

"...tell me what happened? Hello?"

[avianspecialist]

I wanna remake my self insert someone stop me I can barely run two blogs.

[rcptoriism-blog]

It wasn’t often that Owen allowed any of the sisters go out to do things like this. Ever since the scientists of InGen labs had altered their forms Owen had become far more protective of them. Granted, the first few months of such a thing was valid, given that they were all so new to human living. But, they hardly needed as much now. Sure, there were still a few things that the four siblings hadn’t gotten a full grasp on, but they could handle themselves for the most part and were learning every day.

So, the fact that Owen had allowed Echo to go out with Dante was rather surprising. Now, Dante taking her to a bar was probably not what Owen had had in mind, but that wasn’t something he had to know about.

It had definitely been a nice change of scenery. The lively atmosphere and the interesting scents that filled the air were a bit overwhelming, but Echo took it as nothing short of a challenge. It was rather pleasant, though, simply spending the evening with Dante. At least, it was until a male of the other woman’s species decided to ‘join them’. His attention was completely and utterly on the other female, his comments rather vulgar and suggestive to her.

For a time, the raptor had remained quiet, sending glares at the male as Dante repeatedly turned down his advances, but enough was enough. With one final, overly suggestive and almost insulting comment towards her friend, Echo had had enough. Whether Dante approved of her actions of not, Echo’s fist lurched at the man, her knuckles contacting firmly with his lower jaw.

A rather satisfying pop of his jaw and thud of his heavy form hitting the floor left the young female with a small smile on her lips, her amber gaze flickering up to Dante.

“Are all males of your kind this bothersome?”

[avianspecialist]

That was probably one of the biggest UNDERSTATEMENT of the year. Though, she supposed it wasn’t fair of her to lump ALL men together, but.... ❝    Not all, but the GREATER AMOUNT of their population,     ❞ she retorted shamelessly, giving a small roll of her eyes. Hazel hues cast over the fallen man who was lurching to his feet, ignoring the watching eyes around them. No doubt Owen would hear about this, but it what was done was done, right? The other will have to learn that he can’t SHELTER his animals all his life, not when they have to learn how to be HUMAN.

Plus, he ought to put more trust into her. This was a good LEARNING EXPERIENCE for Echo and she was in GOOD HANDS. Like hell she’d let anything happen to her; not that she couldn’t handle herself, but she doubted letting a raptor -- human or not -- was ideal in any way.

Shaking her head, she stepped to the side when the drunkard lurched on his feet toward her ( more out of support than another advance, he was too busy holding his head to pay attention to what he was even doing ). Once more her gaze lingered toward the other before a lopsided smile graced her lips. ❝    How about we blow this joint and find somewhere with a better ATMOSPHERE?     ❞ 

[heybrcther-deactivated20160611]

               ‘    uh, i actually wasn’t listening at all i’m just …   ’

       he pointed towards his brother who was pressed against the glass.

[avianspecialist]

Eyes followed the direction he had indicated before understanding followed. ❝    So, playing BABYSITTER, huh? But c’mon, you’re surrounded by DINOSAURS. Aren’t you at least a BIT interested?     ❞ 

[cxptisanarchive]

“Well, hopefully we won’t have to work together too often,” he teased in return, knowing that working together meant one of the assets had gotten loose. That was actually the one thing that scared him the most; being called out into the park because an asset had gotten loose. Steve knew that it was part of the job, that they’d hired him to make certain that park visitors weren’t injured should something happen. A small part of him hoped that he wouldn’t get called out too much. “Though maybe on our time off you can show me some of what you do,” he added, offering the other a smile. There was still the fact that her name had piqued his curiosity. At some point he’d end up asking. It was just how he was. Hopefully he could at least hold off for a little while. “Yeah, I got out not too long ago and answered an ad for this place. Only found out it was dinosaurs when they hired me. It’s not something I could turn down. I mean could you?"Though he got the feeling he was going to enjoy working with Dante. Something about her had piqued his interest. Something more than her name.

[avianspecialist]

A small laugh escaped her at his words, a twinkle in her eyes. ❝     A valid point,     ❞ she admitted. There were a few times that she needed ACU to come to the site, but that was only because the gates were loose. As much money goes into the park, it never seemed to go where it mattered. ❝     Feel free to drop by anytime, really. Many do, they seem to love my raptors.     ❞ Bragging, a grin crossed her features, hands placed on her hips. ❝     So, Steve, do you wanna meet them?     ❞ A sense of adventure washed over her as she leaned against the railing. Throwing her leg over, she climbed to the other side. Now, she wouldn’t suggest this method of entering unless you were HER. ❝    Meet me at the bottom gate and I will tell you when to come in. I try and familiarize my animals with all agents of the ACU in case they come face to face. The chances of SURVIVAL is higher if they are FAMILIAR with you.    ❞ Her methods were always unorthodox, but, THEY WORKED.