Heyo Blueberry here. This is my new blog for Humberto.
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@jurassic-reptil
Heyo Blueberry here. This is my new blog for Humberto.
Hey I’m moving to this blog to make my life 100% easier!
Xavin squeezed his hand, unable to help but smile despite their annoyance that he moved their desired snack.“And then I would have to deal with the public shock at a me suddenly appearing in the middle of the grocery. And I don’t believe humans are quite that accepting yet, Humberto.” Xavin reminded, leaning into his touch for one more lingering moment, before stepping back. “Excuse me, my love, I’m going to find those animal crackers that you so aptly hid from me. Where is the jar that you put them in?”
Humberto snorted softly. “I didn’t hide it Xavin,” he said, kissing their forehead before pulling the smaller jar out of the pantry. “Here, now do you forgive me?” He asked, handing the jar to the skrull. “I’ll get you more animal crackers tomorrow, and I’ll also get you the frosted kind... we need to make a list of what else we need at the store though,” he said, thinking for a moment.
You can borrow my grandfather ~Jurassic-Reptil
She completely not crying right now.
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“Hey it’s… it’s no big deal… do… do you need a hug or a tissue or… something?” He asked, frowning lightly.
“…Hug please, if you don’t mind”
“Course I don’t mind.” He wraps his arms around Ava, giving her a gentle squeeze. “Better?”
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“Wait- did he dream you up and you came to life or….?” Humberto asked, snorting softly. “At this point I’m not surprised.”
“It was…” She waved her hand vaguely, “It was Franklin Richards. The Fantastic Four’s kid? Reality warper. He like, created my universe as a place to hide.”
“That makes sense,” Humberto said. “And officially, you are more weird than the dinosaur shapeshifter,” he said simply, grinning at her.
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“That’s true, but I doubt any of us are normal,” Humberto admitted. “I turn into dinosaurs and you work with captain America.”
Rikki snorted. “Hey, look. If we’re talking a… weirdness scale, you are like, 500 points ahead of me. I throw a good punch. You… well, y’know. Dinosaurs.”
“You wanna know something weirder? My parents were paleontologists. I was basically destined to be a dinosaur shapeshifter,” he said, shaking his head with an amused smile.
“Heh.” She actually smiled at that. “If it makes you feel any better, an eight year old dreamed me up as his like, ideal babysitter. Destiny’s freaking weird.”
“Wait- did he dream you up and you came to life or....?” Humberto asked, snorting softly. “At this point I’m not surprised.”
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“That’s true, but I doubt any of us are normal,” Humberto admitted. “I turn into dinosaurs and you work with captain America.”
Rikki snorted. “Hey, look. If we’re talking a… weirdness scale, you are like, 500 points ahead of me. I throw a good punch. You… well, y’know. Dinosaurs.”
“You wanna know something weirder? My parents were paleontologists. I was basically destined to be a dinosaur shapeshifter,” he said, shaking his head with an amused smile.
Two ex-dead young people {closed rp: noworldnomad}
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Humberto coughed out the remaining coffee out of his lungs before cleaning up the mess. “It’s fine- it’s fine, I’m just used to everyone beating around the bush with this whole thing,” he admitted. He sighed, leaning back a little.
“Everyone wants to pretend everything will be okay.”
“Yep,” Humberto said simply. “Still don’t understand why she needs me and didn’t just choose someone else but that’s creepy mysterious magic people for you.”
“Yeah, they tend to suck.” She drummed her fingers again. “So like… I mean, if you went and did that, would she just make you dead again?”
Humberto paused, wondering for a moment. “I don’t… I don’t know… she’s kinda weird.”
“I mean, she’s called ‘the hag’ and she lives with dinosaurs.” Rikki picked at her paper napkin, “I don’t think there’s any way she’d be not weird.”
“That’s true, but I doubt any of us are normal,” Humberto admitted. “I turn into dinosaurs and you work with captain America.”
You can borrow my grandfather ~Jurassic-Reptil
She completely not crying right now.
That was not the reaction he expected. “… did I say something wrong?”
She sniffles, “…that’s just… really nice of you Humberto, it means a lot to me”
“Hey it’s... it’s no big deal... do... do you need a hug or a tissue or... something?” He asked, frowning lightly.
You can borrow my grandfather ~Jurassic-Reptil
She completely not crying right now.
That was not the reaction he expected. “... did I say something wrong?”
Yo what's up dino boy?
“Finals and eternal suffering.”
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in light of recent events as well as a new rise in creating nazi ocs I think this post is an important one to have on your blog if you stand behind your jewish followers or are jewish yourself.
Two ex-dead young people {closed rp: noworldnomad}
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{continued from here}
Humberto coughed out the remaining coffee out of his lungs before cleaning up the mess. “It’s fine- it’s fine, I’m just used to everyone beating around the bush with this whole thing,” he admitted. He sighed, leaning back a little.
“Everyone wants to pretend everything will be okay.”
“Yep,” Humberto said simply. “Still don’t understand why she needs me and didn’t just choose someone else but that’s creepy mysterious magic people for you.”
“Yeah, they tend to suck.” She drummed her fingers again. “So like… I mean, if you went and did that, would she just make you dead again?”
Humberto paused, wondering for a moment. “I don’t... I don’t know... she’s kinda weird.”
I might make a main blog for this blog just so everything is easier... I do have a second phone but it’s an overpriced iPod basically.
NAME: Humberto Lopez
NICKNAME(S): Dino boy, fossil freak, T-Rex boy, Dinosaur jr., Berto, and that Lopez kid
ALIAS(ES): Reptil
AGE: 16-18 (depends on time period and verse)
SPECIES: Human
GENDER: Nonbinary (he/him pronouns)
ORIENTATION: Bisexual
INTERESTS: paleontogy, science, history, dance, music, Star Wars, si-fi, And fantasy
PROFESSION: Hero, student, Paleontologist (later, verse dependent), history professor (later, verse dependent)
BODY TYPE: Somewhat muscular, thin, also kinda short
EYES: blue/silver
HAIR: black
SKIN: Brown normally, red/green when he shifts
FACE: thick eyebrows, strong jawline, and kinda big nose
HEIGHT: 5’7”
COMPANIONS: Striker, Hazmat, Mettle, White Tiger, Veil, Finesse.
ACQUAINTANCES: Young Avengers(verse dependent), Runaways, The Hag of The Pits
ANTAGONISTS: Stegron, anyone against the avengers, Arcade, Jeremy Briggs
COLORS: Black, green, grey and red
FRUITS: Peppers
DRINKS: Anything
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? Sometimes.
SMOKES? Never
DRUGS? Hell no.
DRIVERS LICENSE? Yes
TAGGED BY: @godofhipsters
TAGGING: @thexwhitextiger @noworldnomad @legacyofthetiger @wiccanwy @strikerlikelightning @looktotheants and anyone who wants to do this.
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“You know I kinda like St. Patrick’s Day... everyone’s wearing my favorite color.”
Two ex-dead young people {closed rp: noworldnomad}
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{continued from here}
Humberto coughed out the remaining coffee out of his lungs before cleaning up the mess. “It’s fine- it’s fine, I’m just used to everyone beating around the bush with this whole thing,” he admitted. He sighed, leaning back a little.
“Everyone wants to pretend everything will be okay.”
“Yep,” Humberto said simply. “Still don’t understand why she needs me and didn’t just choose someone else but that’s creepy mysterious magic people for you.”