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O W E N G R A D Y ' Animal Behavior Specialist '. Revamped June 2018 by Orion

[grcdyarchieved]

     o n e may tolerate a world of demons for the sake of an angel. 

                                                   credit to my wonderful wife kv

[owengradyiisms]

ANNALISA:

     Annalisa was always busy, even when the park was closed. Between handling Cleo and Eva, and working in the lab, the woman barely had time to breathe. Today had been no exception. She had woken early to feed her two Spinosaurids, skipping breakfast herself. Then she chugged her coffee on her way to the lab. After getting some work done there, she came back to Cleo’s paddock to get some training in. 

      Having skipped both breakfast and lunch, Anna was starving. Of course, while working with Cleo, she didn’t let anything show. She always had a steady hand, a firmness in her voice. When dealing with a massive theropod, there was no room for vulnerability. A carnivore could turn and snap at any moment. 

      After dismissing Cleo from training, the handler was ready for something to eat. As if having read her mind, she heard a a whistle and turned to see Owen. Anna couldn’t stop the laugh that escaped her lips as she quickly deserted her post. “I’m starving!” She swiftly left the enclosure, the third and final gate shutting just as Cleo came to investigate. The Spinosaurus made a low vocalization before turning to go take a swim. Anna liked to consider that a goodbye.

      The woman gave Owen a quick kiss before smiling. “We going out or did you plan on cooking me something?” 

Owen nodded once at Cleo as she turned her eyes on him for a brief moment. He knew a thing or two about carnivores. Odds were high the dinosaur had no idea what he was doing, but Owen liked to think she did. Giving a little nod might go a long way should she ever get out and go on an eating spree. Maybe she’d remember this and at least give him a head start.  Enthusiastically returning her kiss, the trainer looped his arm around her shoulders as they walked down the road and away from the paddock. He laughed and answered her question with another question. “I work hard all day and you want me to cook for you?” His grin was playfully wicked and he dramatically shook his head. “Does that seem right to you?”  Steering them away from the park, he took them down the main road to the bungalow. By his calculations, the chili he had put on this morning before he’d taken off to his own carnivorous children should be done, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. After all, she’d been out the door before he had woken up. Regretfully, too, as he recalled, as he had woken up reaching for her. “Are you hungry? I might share one of my last Poptarts with you,” Owen teased, unhooking his arm to unlock their front door. “But you’ll have to be nice to me.” Swinging the door open, the scent of crock pot spices simmering blasted them in the face. “Or we could just eat this chili I made.” 

[owengradyiisms]

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[drgrcdy-a-deactivated20230513]

“ I always wanted to be a paleontologist - then I had my kid when I was sixteen and was told I couldn’t do both.

                                     So I did it anyways. ”

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[ships-sailing-in-the-night]

Something’s coming. It’s a T-rex, it’s a T-rex. Stop, it is not a T-rex! 

[fightersuggestion]

fighters don’t quit; we stand until the world around us crumbles to dust, and we’ll rise. we’ll rise again.

[im-rey]

This one’s called Blue. She’s the beta.

[viictorstone-deactivated2018022]

Here I am with Blue. She’s displaying interest, concern. She’s remarkable. 

[grcdyarchieved]

       o n e may tolerate a world of demons for the sake of an angel.

                                     independent & selective original character.                                                              written by keeley.

[justanotherrpmeme]

bold which habits your muse has.

[owengradyiisms]

zachmitchxll-archive:

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back of their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

[owengradyiisms]

Quick run down of verses that will be expanded on at a later date: ;; v: main → right after Fallen King.dom  ;; v: down to ashes → on the island during Fallen King.dom ;; v: flood gates → on the island during Jur.assic World with the chaos ;; v: before the storm → before Jur.assic World film 

[owengradyiisms]

@systcmfails ♥’d for a starter

The airplane taking them to the island wasn’t very big and, after the fog in his mind cleared, Owen was able to take in the faces of everyone around him. Two of them he’d never seen before, but this third one seemed vaguely familiar. He stared for a solid thirty seconds before casting his eyes out of the small window. Placing her face was difficult, but he was confident this wasn’t the first time he had ever seen her. After another minute of deliberation, he turned to face her better in their cramped space. “I’m trying to not sound crazy, but I’ve seen you before, haven’t I? On the island? I’m sorry, I-I can’t place your name and now? Well, now it’s bothering me.” 

[owengradyiisms]

@genehandler ♥’d for a starter 

His whistling bounced off the metal and concrete that constructed the paddocks as he wandered through the park. The park was quiet today, but with summer looming around the corner, they would be packed in no time. Which is why it was nice to enjoy the slow period while they had it. Coming upon on the one he wanted, he circled to the open side, peering through the bars until his eyes landed on Annalisa. From where he stood, Owen watched her work, one corner of his mouth quirking up. Her voice was firm, her movement were sure. Right now, she was in control. He wasn’t going to lie-it was very sexy.  Cleo turned and ran deeper into her paddock, meaning Owen was free to make his presence known. Whistling up to Annalisa, he grinned at her. “It’s past dinner,” he called out, pointing at his watch in case she couldn’t hear him clearly. “You wanna go get some?” 

[owengradyiisms]

nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕ : Holding hands

♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse

♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙ : Sharing a bed

♚ : Head scratches

♛ : Sharing a dessert

♜ : Shoulder rubs

♝ : Reading a book together

♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟ : Patching up a wound

♤ : Taking a bath together

♧ : Your muse playing with their hair

♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together

♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses

♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣ : Back scratches

♥ : Your muse crying about something

♦ : Slow dancing

[owengradyiisms]

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[owengradyiisms]

yay i love your blog and missed you!

Random Bullshit|| Always Accepting 

You love my blog??? AWW! THANKS! It’s that 2015 aesthetic I am too lazy to change rn XD 

[owengradyiisms]

seegrady:

@owengradyiisms

Cas peered down at her brother with a smile that was every bit the cat eating the canary. It hadn’t been easy to get herself to the top of Owen’s bungalow, but it had been completely worth the struggle. She’d finally gotten the drop on him. 

“I got up here with my amazing parkour skills! Should’ve know I’d get you eventually, bro!” 

A beat followed before Owen shook his head. “Bullshit. That probably took you awhile, didn’t it?” Which as he was saying it, made him realize it said more about him than it did about her. He should have noticed she had been gone if it truly did take her time.  But it was too late. The words had escaped from his lips. “Easy getting up there, sis, but how are you going to get down? Do I get to stand here and watch you fall on your ass? See, to me, that’s better than any prank I could pull on my own.” He smiled at the image his mind conjured of her slipping and landing right on her butt. “Well? Show me those parkour skills!”