𝙁𝙍𝙀𝙀 𝙁𝘼𝙇𝙇

𝐬𝐭. 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐞

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#𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚌𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜:   a private, small-scale writing blog for 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚗 of the jurassic park franchise.   thread  &  plot based.   headcanon based,  though primarily canon - compliant.     

a meticulous unearthing of:   the explorer archetype,  survivor’s guilt,  grief,  catholicism,  the immeasurable cost of ambition,  chasing the american dream,  fatherhood,  old country music,  &  hurling yourself out of the plane at 18,000 feet.   free falling with 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚊, 25, entj.

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i miss writing owen grady

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i just think he’s neat

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bunchamemes​:

THE WAR THAT SAVED MY LIFE | STARTERS send a prompt or send ✉ for a random starter. triggers apply.

i’m not going to hurt you because you made a mistake.

you shouldn’t have to see all this.

did you have a nightmare?

so now you can relax. i can take care of you. you don’t have to fight so hard.

i know you don’t like strangers.

i don’t want to just survive.

did somebody hurt you?

that’s it. shh. shh. you’re okay.

some things you’ve got to face as a family.

i’m trying to say that i’m glad you’re here.

take your time.

why would i send you away?

yes, a bath. you can plan on having a bath every night while you’re here.

it’s lucky i went after you.

wash yourself off in the bathroom, then go to your room and stay there.

your bandage is filthy already.

would you like some breakfast?

then eat. i know you can’t be full.

you must have been scared.

did you finish your supper?

you could sleep here

can you get up the stairs? what happened to you?

if someone gave you enough to eat, but didn’t keep you clean or healthy or ever show you any kind of love, how would you feel?

i’m going to be sick.

what am i supposed to do with you?

i’ll try to do better.

you don’t know what it’s like, being away from home and being so afraid.

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𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐧:     devastation,   nausea,   mid-afternoon sunlight filtering through the trees,   the way sweat collects on the brow.

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