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“I’d ask why you’re roaming an dangerous area in the middle of the night; but I’ve learned to stop caring.”

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“I’d ask why you’re roaming an dangerous area in the middle of the night; but I’ve learned to stop caring.”
[[Recycling a starter for @dredfulcupofmuses (Owen).
Warnings for blood and a bit of gore under the cut.]]
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Hammond Innovation Center, Jurassic World …
There was glass everywhere. Holes gaped in the once-flawless window-walls, their fragments scattered over expanses of floor. As to what had hit them … Thera crouched a moment, studying deep scratch marks on the floor - then up again, judging the height of the roof and what might have fit in here. Raptors, then. Charming.
She pushed up again, stepping around the worst of the broken shards as she made her way into the Creation Lab. The power here was still on, but she carried a long, heavy flashlight with her, just in case. Overhead light reflected off the polished equipment, gleaming, functional silver and white. Thera suppressed a shudder. Incubators stood silent, abandoned, grey dimpled eggs left behind untended. And over there …
5.) Do you have any other blogs?
I do. I have more blogs than I can actually count. My other active to semi-active blogs at this time are:
@timeguardians (Padme, Rey, Qi’ra, Juliet Higgins from Magnum Pi, and a few minor characters from Miami Vice)
@xtakemyleadx (female Poe Dameron)
@annastrxng Anna Strong Revolutionary War Spy & Historical Figure
@unyieldingvalxr (Muses from history - the Revolutionary War, Anastasia, the Musketeers and a few ocs)
@auroraxluft (WWII spy from The X-Company
@bonnie-barstow-of-flag (from the 1980s Knight Rider)
@honor-to-us-all (Mulan)
I also have a few others. But since I’ve been incredibly sick, I’ve placed a lot of focus on this and the listed accounts. So if I’m not on this blog, chances are- I’m on another one. =)
Thanks for asking <333
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Maia found herself digging for her keys in the bag slung over her shoulder. All too ready ro head back to her crappy apartment. Find something to eat and call it a morning.
At least till her alarm would go off. Requiring her to do schoolwork. Hearing footsteps looked up with caution. "Who is there?"
I just thought you should know....I FUCKING LOVE YOU YOU ARE ONE OF MY FOREVER FOLLOW BLOGS BECAUSE YOU ARE PERFECTION AND SIMON IS SUCH A PRECIOUS BB EVEN DRED LOVES HIM okay just had to say that bye luv you
!!!!!!!!!!!! WHY YOU SAY SUCH NICE THINGS ABOUT ME AND MY TRASH BABY I LUV U TOO LIKE DAH FUQ WOT
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She only hummed in agreement somewhat tipsy and reaching for his glass rather than hers. Before she picked it up she looked to Rex and grins as if what he’d said was the funniest thing he’d said in ages.
“Disney would consider it a learning experience....Rex how long have you been living with me now?”
Always blunt and to the point even if she was tipsy and uncertain of her words. Yue rolled her finger around the rim of the glass. Her smile softening to a gentle almost sleepy one.
“You can stay whenever though...I rather like you about...”
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“So should I ask or just not comment?” Eyes taking in the blood out of the wound; knowing full well could attract an nearby hungry vampire if there was one. Maybe should get them to an hospital ideally because the wound didn’t look too fresh.
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She glanced up from the painting she was doing. “Simon, hey.” Pushing her sleeves up some more, “What’s up?” Her brush dipping into some fresh paint before resuming. Not even too aware of the music she had quietly playing through the speaker of her phone. More focused on the painting, but listening for Simon’s response as well.