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@ripper-indoraptor
"Huh... The indo raptor still alive?"
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My alarm started going off at exactly 8 a.m., and as usual, I turned it off in less than a second. It was Friday, and Jack won’t have school today because of the first snowfall. So I didn't want to be up that early.
I snuggled back under the covers, slipping my arm around Claire's middle and pulled her to me. My hand caressing her belly, feeling the small growing bump. I heard her groan and whispered softly in her ear, telling her to go back to sleep.
I sighed with a placid smile and slid a little under the covers to nestle my face into her neck. The cabin was shrouded in long-awaited silence. And I was happy that for the third day in a row there was no toddler in the middle of our bed, clinging to Claire or me or one of them running into our room and jumping into bed at 5 am. Perks of being a parent.
Although Jack was slowly starting to leave that habit behind. But Thomas was about to turn two and beginning to devise ways to escape from his crib and it wouldn't be long before he and Lucy would sneak into our room and wake up in our bed.
I was just about to fall asleep again when my alarm started going off again. I wanted to ignore it, I was too comfortable next to Claire and the sheets were too warm to reach over and turn off the alarm.
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I'm patiently waiting @claire.m.dearinggrady 😇
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I placed my hands on my hips, leaning my weight on one foot as I admired my latest work with a proud smile.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" I gently tapped the side of Peter who had almost the same position and in turn a proud smile. Together we built the tree house that Jack and Lucy loved; and now we both finished building a little cottage for Claire and I. So we could have a little privacy now and then. I also added a small office to leave the past one as Peter's room, a small kitchen, a single bedroom, and a small dock to watch the lake, the sunset, the stars, fishing, or just curling up by the fire pit.
"It truly is." Peter answered smiling and still admiring our work. "What's next?" he turned to me with a playful grin. I could see his excitement after learning about construction.
I laughed softly and gave him a half hug, shaking his shoulders. "For now just show it to Claire. Then you and I will start planning the expansion for the cabin." I patted him on the back and pushed him away. We both started to gather all our tools and when we finished I went in search of you.
"Claire!" I yelled walking into the house, which was quiet since Jack and Lucy were playing with Red outside. Thomas was taking his nap and Maisie... She was in her room. "Honey! Where are you?"
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((WARNING! The following content may be extremely triggering. There are suicidal thoughts such as suicidal mentions and idealization, as well as drug use. Please be cautious when reading and if you are in any way uncomfortable or triggered with the topics mentioned, for your mental health, please refrain from reading. With anything else to say… enjoy your reading :)) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The creaking of the bed was practically painful to my ears, annoying and extremely high pitched. But it was almost impossible not to move, I just couldn't no matter how annoying the sound was and made the wolf want to tear the bed apart. I turned again, tossing the sheets aside as they felt like I had a fucking oven on top of me. The movement was a bit rough and I let out a whimper along with a hiss of pain. The burning on my chest was still one of my discomforts as well as the pain from the broken rib. I was glad Maggie and that other girl, which I had forgotten the name but they both gave me meds for the pain. If only they had one for all this. I felt too edgy, anxious, my body had a slight tremor, I could feel it like an electric current running through every fiber of my being. It was a horrible feeling and overly maddening. And my mind, oh God my mind was in total chaos. There were thousands of thoughts running through my head, voices whispering in my ear nonstop nonsense from words of disgust, mockery and gibberish. There was one more persistent than the others. It was Claire's voice. I don't know where it had come from, she would never say something like that to me... or would she? It had logic after all I'd done to her and I'd proven I wasn't worth it more than countless times over the past few months. It’s not my problem if he dies. Would she really not mind if I tried? It's not my problem if he dies. Who would mind? I don't think they're going to notice... but if they do... I don't think I'll be here by then. ((Continues in the comments and will post the rest later.)) #owengrady #owengradyrp #jurassicworld #jurassicworldrp #chrispratt #fanfic #angst https://www.instagram.com/p/CUuOyGtDScG/?utm_medium=tumblr
((when you can't find the perfect Pic for the post so you end up using one of your old sketches for the post. The art is all mine and it's a comic I made about Owen a year ago and his struggle with ptsd.)) I walked out of the bathroom dressed only in my pants after taking a cold shower before heading out with the team to Danny's bar. I was exhausted after a long training session with the team in what we like to call "the playground" and then spending some time in the gym. I was lucky that the admiral had forgotten about that mandatory therapy order for me. Because this time I was sure I wasn't going to be a very pleasant patient with my therapist. "Don't let others fix your problems, boy. You're a man, you can fix it on your own." I remembered my Nonno George telling me countless times. I missed the old man and should visit him, but I doubt he would recognize me. His condition has made him forget almost everyone and he had very few moments of lucidity. It' s so heartbreaking to see someone fade away like that. To see them forgetting little details at first until they start forgetting names, faces, places and stop being the person you once knew and become just... an empty shell waiting to die. I looked in the mirror and gave a long, heavy sigh... "Don't drink too much, Grady. Remember you want to fix things with Claire. So just order two beers and done" I said to myself as I picked up my toothbrush and put toothpaste on it. Turning on the faucet the knob fell off and the water started flowing, but now I had no way to turn the faucet off. "Shit!" I reinserted the faucet until it was firmly in place, which was difficult with my trembling fingers. I leaned against the sink and stared at my reflection, letting out a wry laugh. "You fucking idiot..." I muttered with disgust at my own reflection. I soon brushed my teeth careful not to mess up the knob and set the brush down on the sink. ((Continues in the comments.)) #owengrady #owengradyrp #jurassicworld #jurassicworldrp #chrispratt #fanfic #angst https://www.instagram.com/p/CSd0vAjLW2p/?utm_medium=tumblr
I sat on the edge of the bed. My right hand was shaking, my fingers were frozen and my heart couldn't stop beating like I ran a marathon. I don't know what the hell triggered me but I had been wanting to calm down for more than three hours and I was just making myself det desperate. Claire was sleeping soundly on the other side of the bed and Red was on our feet. He was awake and staring at me but he didn't seem willing to move. I looked at my watch ... It was 7 am and the sun was beginning to rise. I better get up and do something, maybe pack everyone's bags so we can go tomorrow ... Or today ... I brought my right arm to my chest and hugged it, trying again to calm that trembling in my hand When I got up I immediately walked to the door and left the room. Moving felt like I was floating. I checked every room: Jack, Maisie, Lucy ... Even Marié and Peter's. Looking at my brother, I could only think I've been here more than two weeks I haven't been able to make peace with him. «Forget it» I went down to the the kitchen. I could try to make breakfast as a distraction. "Ha! You better not try with that hand, Grady. Make coffee instead. » I went into the kitchen and to the pantry for coffee, cream, sugar, and cinnamon. I looked at the cream and decided to leave it in the cupboard. I've decided to make coffee with milk like my mother did. I hope Marié has an Italian press. It gives the coffee an exquisite flavor. I left the rest on the bar while I rummaged through the cupboards. I didn't find anything and my despair grew as the trembling increased and moved to my whole arm until I felt my entire body was now the one shaking. I walked away and circled the kitchen in a state of desperation, leaned against the counter with a loud gasp. I heard Red come into the kitchen, walking straight up to me and resting his front legs on my stomach, scratching. I slid to the ground hugging my right arm. Red settled into my lap and with his head and leg pushed my arm away from my chest and down to use it as a pillow as I petted him with the other. I took a deep breath and concentrated on calming down. #owengrady #owengradyrp #jurassicworld #jurassicworldrp https://www.instagram.com/p/CSMYkQyrae_/?utm_medium=tumblr
The call happened three or four hours ago around 10 pm. Claire had been in an accident at her work at night. A drunk driver crashed into her patrol car. They gave me no more details other than that she went into surgery. My nerves were on edge and time passed slowly. The people in the waiting room walked in and out, the nurses and doctors pacing back and forth to tend to their patients, their voices muffled to my ears as my leg bounced anxiously. My gaze was fixed on the doors leading to the surgical room. Where Claire was. I had called Karen countless times and her dad, no one answered. Why would they? They hated me after what I did. Kevin and the others didn't respond either, I was alone in this and I was afraid ... no, I was terrified. The doctor walked out, he was entering his 60s, long gray hair covered by a blue hat and wearing his blue surgery clothes. I got up and ran towards him as fast as I could. He didn't say a word and took off his hat. I soon deduced what had happened. My heart stopped, causing a great pain in my chest and air stopped reaching my lungs. "I'm sorry Mr. Grady. We did everything we could to save her and the baby." The baby. Our fourth kid ... We had been so excited after Luca and now I had lost both. *** I jolted awake, shaking, sweaty and in utter panic that only kept growing and growing, suffocating me. I tried to tell myself it had only been a nightmare but the panic and terror I felt was stronger, the pain when I received those news. I threw the sheets and got out of bed. This was not our room, i wasn't at home. I have no idea where it was. I looked around desperate to find a window or door, I found the door first. As I walked towards the door I felt like an outsider in my own body. I moved but didn't feel like I was the one in control. I don't know exactly where I was going, I just need to escape, go somewhere else, move or whatever. The panic and fear subsided slowly but didn't leave. And I found myself in a living room, sitting on the couch, hugging my knees. «Breath Owen. You have done this countless of times. It's always hard but you can do this.» #owengrady #owengradyrp #jurassicworld https://www.instagram.com/p/CRypRQDr0fX/?utm_medium=tumblr