#post jwfk

[s-h-saine]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Jurassic Park - All Media Types, Jurassic World Trilogy (Movies), Jurassic Park (Movies) RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Claire Dearing & Owen Grady, Claire Dearing & Owen Grady & Maisie Lockwood, Claire Dearing/Owen Grady, Owen Grady & Maisie Lockwood, Claire Dearing & Maisie Lockwood Characters: Claire Dearing, Owen Grady, Maisie Lockwood Additional Tags: Angst and Fluff and Smut, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, Mom!Claire, dad!Owen, Clawen, Post Fallen Kingdom, Oral Sex, Drama & Romance, Post-Jurassic World, Jurassic World Spoilers, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Post-Canon, Road Trips, KidFic. Summary:

“What do you want to talk about, Owen?” she contested, weary.

“About that kiss you gave me,” he retorted.

“That kiss was out of despair.” she defended herself at once.

With one more cautious step, Claire noticed Owen everywhere around her, his hot mint breath blowing on her face, making her shiver.

“That kiss was out of love,” he stated back, phrasing it like it was the most final truth in the universe.

And, perhaps, it was.

[forgottenraptor]

Not a Monster

Claw crouched low, watching the humans as they transported other dinosaurs using their strange equipment. He’d been forced to come this close thanks to the volcano erupting. His nest was long gone, buried under lava so hot it had burned his front claws. He flexed them now, hissing at the pain it caused. Briefly he ducked his head, rubbing his muzzle against the burns. Then he looked at the humans again, narrowing his sight. He’d smelled another raptor, and a lot of blood in there. But he was wary, so very wary of these humans, with their scary instruments. 

Another eruption from the volcano made him jump and turn his head around, nostrils flaring. The explosions were becoming more fierce, and fireballs were dropping nearby. Yells assaulted his sensitive earholes. The humans were moving faster now, their giant water device moving away from the land as fireballs, lava, and explosions came even closer. 

Massive exploding sounds had him turning yet again. The volcano was in full throw, completely falling apart as it spewed its insides. Claw screamed as an ember hit his back, and he twisted to try and scratch the spot. There was so much less land now, and the humans were leaving. It was stay and burn up, or chance the waters. He eyed it with trepidation. The waters were deep, and there was no knowing what was in them. He shifted, restless and antsy as the lava came even closer. A fireball landing right next to him decided him. With a massive leap, he threw himself into the ocean waters right before the spot he’d been standing on disappeared under a torrent of lava and fire.