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*finger guns* im movin ellie to a multi muse
Ian Malcolm being irresistible af while explaining Chaos Theory
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send a symbol >> accepting!
[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.
It was two knocks before Ellie was awake. Her and sleep never truly made amends since Isla Nublar, but it came in handy when raising two kids. Or when you heard strange knocks at three in the morning. On her way to the door, she grabbed Charlie’s bat, but one look through the peephole told her she wouldn’t need it.
“Ian?” The door opened between them. “What’s wrong?”
SEND A SYMBOL FOR A CORRESPONDING PROMPT/STARTER.
[ ☎ ] my muse calls yours in tears.
[ ✪ ] our muses are stuck in an elevator together.
[ ◐ ] my muse is having a sleepover with your muse.
[ ✿ ] my muse attempts to cook dinner for your muse.
[ ◈ ] my muse makes a drunk confession to your muse.
[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.
[ ✦ ] my muse pushes yours out of frustration/anger.
[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised.
[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.
[ ⌚ ] my muse recalls their favorite memory with your muse.
[ ✜ ] my muse collapses in front of yours, all bloodied and bruised.
[ ☯ ] my muse tells yours that they never want to see them again.
[ ✈ ] my muse asks yours to accompany them on a trip/mission/etc.
[ ● ] my muse catches yours snooping through their belongings.
[ ☻ ] my muse wakes up in your muse’s closet the night after a party.
[ ✌ ] my muse reaches out to yours after months of no communication.
[ ☢ ] the car broke down in an unfamiliar part of town, and our muses are lost.
[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.
[ ☁ ] the entire city is without power due to a storm, and our muses run into each other during a supply run.
*casually scoots on up in here*
Hiatus
Hey everyone. I just came on to say I’m officially putting this blog on hiatus for awhile. I definitely see myself coming back but right now I just need to step back and cool down in my life. Please, please feel free to add me on Skype (jenniferd912) and drop your url when you do so so I know who it is. I really do love writing here but I just kinda need a break right now. So thank you for understanding.
Jurassic Park (1993)
Alan: Just like coming out of a tree house. Did your dad ever build you a tree house?
Tim: No.
Alan: Yeah, me too.
“C'mon, with anyone else this would be too weird.”
“And you think I’m going to just smuggle you burgers from Costa Rica in my purse?”
“Oh my fucking god—You’re a freakin’ goddess.”
The bag is quickly snatched from her hands and its contents examined carefully. A cheat meal wouldn’t hurt, right? He hasn’t had a cheat meal in ages. He looks up at her as he takes out both burgers, setting one on the table and offering the other to her.
“—Y’know, the Costa Rican’s cure know how to make a damn good burger. Better than some of the BS I’ve had back in the states.”
Ellie laughed and took the seat across from him. He was almost too much like Charlie in this respect. The only thing missing was reminding him to take a napkin. Which she ended up doing by pulling a few out of the bag and placing them near him, a silent reminder.
“Now if only you didn’t have to take a whole ferry trip to get there.” Sure the ferry was close by, but the amount of people to deal with and the cost made it a sparing trip. “I’m starting to think they made some kind of deal to keep all the good food off the island.”
"Fuckin' nerd" meme
send me ❛ fuckin’ nerd ❜ for this;
how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t a thought my muse has about yours : He didn’t deserve what happened to hima strange thought my muse has about yours : Can I wear his hat?a thread/plot i’d like for our muses : more time together at the park (traveling maybe? more book-based maybe? mmm I feel like that would need more plotting), helping him recover, them talking about their experiences
@sassydoctorsattler liked for a starter!
“I’ve been meaning to ask this but are you still in contact with…what’s his name…Dr. Grant?”
Owen cracks open a beer and passes it to her for politeness sake. She’s a guest and his Southern upbringing requires that he treats her as such. He then opens one for himself and proceeds to plop himself down on the nearby picnic table with his feet resting on the bench portion. It’s hard for him to think of something for them to talk about that doesn’t relate to the park or what happened to her when she was at the original.
He wants to know more about that incident but he’s afraid that if he asks her to talk about it, she’ll has some sort of bad reaction.
“…Some of his stuff kept comin’ up when I was looking into getting the job here. Mostly statement, things used in articles, nothing of substance unless you did some digging-Anyways, I was just wondering because of the whole ‘shared experience’ thing. Am I making any sense here?”
Ellie accepted the beer and leaned back in her seat. Beer wasn’t her go-to drink, but she wouldn’t refuse it either. When she was younger, long days after the dig were often topped off with a round of beers.
The name Owen mentioned brought back similar memories. Long nights hunched over dusty bones, elbow to elbow in the dirt, ice cold beers and discussions that lasted an era.
Ellie chuckled breathlessly. “Yeah, we keep in contact. We used to work together.” They used to date. “He was very against this park when it started, just like I was. He was much more vocal about it than me though.” Alan had always had more standing in the community than herself. And at the time, she had really just wanted to forget the whole thing. “I’m not surprised you came across his name.”
If someone is private , selective, or anything at all —-it is because that is what makes them comfortable. It isn’t an action that is directed towards you to purposely insult you or your writing. Please, respect people && their comfort zones. They have their blog the way it is for a reason. Don’t guilt people into coming out of their comfort zone because you feel ‘offended’. If you’re offended by something that a stranger has done, then perhaps you should merely remove yourself from the situation entirely.
Non-romantic fluff starters
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“Here, I saved some for you. Try it?”
“I just really need a hug right now…”
“You. Me. Movie marathon. Get all the snacks you can carry.”
“Join me in the blanket fort. We play until dawn.”
“It’s cake, how difficult can it be?”
“Sure, it *looks* safe, but watch what happens when I do this.”
“I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?”
“We’re going to have to raid the neighbors if you want more pillows to turn this into a Pillow Fortress Castle.”
“This would look so cute on you!”
“Okay, but if you turn the lights off for this playthrough, I’m not being held accountable for anything I do when spooked.”
“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”
“You’ve been working too hard and I’m calling a Netflix intervention. Not taking no for an answer.”
“I’ve got a gallon of ice cream and if you don’t get a spoon my tummyache will be all your fault.”
“Fight me. Pillow fight. And by fight I mean cuddle.”
“My hand is cold. Unless we find somewhere to stop soon, it’s going up your back.”
“Oh my god, just pet my hair already.”
“After that movie you’re staying for a sleepover. I know you don’t want to go home and sleep alone anyway.”
“Is there a reason you’re gnawing on me?”
“C'mon, I need a Player 2.”
“I bet you can’t make it all the way through the movie without screaming at it.”
“If you put that in the microwave uncovered I swear I will beat you to death with a plastic spoon.”
“What was that flavor of cake you liked? I need to know because reasons.”
“When we get that house you’re handling the spiders.”
“Going to the mall alone is boring. Besides, I need someone to tell me how great I look in all the clothes I try on.”
“It’s not MY fault you scream like a schoolgirl on a rollercoaster.”
“It’s an arcade, do you need more reasons to go?”
“Please tell me why you were napping in my freshly dried blankets *while they’re still in the dryer*.”
“Can we please take cheesy best friend pictures in that photo booth? I promise to keep silly faces to a minimum.”
“I’m singing along to this song and you can’t stop me, so either deal with it or join me.”
“C'mon, with anyone else this would be too weird.”
“I hate this game so much. Here’s a link, you should totally play it.”
“I take no responsibility for any smells you may or may not encounter from this point forward.”
“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”
“Okay, but consider that if you don’t watch this show with me, I’ll still rant to you just as much about the feels it gives me.”
“If anyone turns that fan off again I swear someone’s going to bleed.”
“Help me, the computer’s making sad beeps again. Make it happy, please.”
“THIS MOVIE MAKES ME CRY EVERY TIME WHY DID YOU LET ME CHOOSE IT?!”
“I have in front of me: One DVD, seven remote controls, and an entertainment center. This will be a voyage of discovery.”
“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.”
“I need someone to cling to in the haunted house, and you’re it.”
“Yeah, but you’re *my* nerd.”
“The remote is two feet thataway and I don’t feel like moving. We’re stuck with this.”
“You are aware this was the worst idea ever and you’re lucky you’re my best friend, or else I’d leave you alone to deal with this.”
“I’d say sorry my mom tried to adopt you again, but it was kind of my idea.”
“There is a perfectly good reason I’m eating these mini marshmallows right out of the package, I’m certain of it. Probably.”
“Okay but hear me out: Fluffy. Sharks.”
“Please keep your sick away from me and get better soon. I made you soup.”
“That sounds like a bad idea. I’m in.”
“If you don’t come up and sing with me, I will sing and point at you. The entire. Time.”
“We made a pact based on SpongeBob jokes, you can’t back out now.”
“You have no idea how happy I am to not know any high schoolers. I could barely stand being one myself,” He left for college as soon as he could and has very little desire to go to the reunions. “Well…I mean it’s pretty hard to crunch numbers on an empty stomach.”
Ellie held out a white to-go bag, two burgers and a stash of fries weighing it down.
“Thought you might be getting tired of park food.” Mainland trips were easy with the ferry, a fact she took advantage of when the park was becoming a little too much.
*looks at drafts* @hcndler is a saint for puttin up with me tho