I wouldn’t believe it was real unless it flirted with me.
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I wouldn’t believe it was real unless it flirted with me.
Cayde-6 in A3 please!!
Ask and ye shall receive!
@crazy-bone-lady does Nevia approve of her husband's choice of clothes for date night? XD
What's your favorite pun/prank to pull?
Well I don’t know about favorite but whenever I’m at the tower and I’m done watching TV, I turn the volume all the way up and I mean all the way just as a little treat for the next person. I’m told Tony’s speakers can get pretty loud.
Find me on omegle
Just add vverecat (that’s 2 v’s) in your interests. Maybe we’ll see each other.
Either Buttercup or Cinna for the hunger games one.
nope!
Top Ten
Bucky Barnes
Steve Rogers
Kate Bishop
empty (miss fishers)
empty (les mis)
empty (Rebelde lmao)
Abbie Mills
empty (the hunger games)
empty (htgawm)
empty (zootopia)
promo time : guess my top 10 characters
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Can you do an Owen Grady X reader where the reader works with the T-Rex and earned its trust?
finally a fic that’s longer than the recent 200-300 word drabbles ayy
Title: Looking out.
Words: 508
It was amazing how you had earned the trust of a vicious man-eating monster such as the T-Rex. In fact, your skills with the dinosaur amazed everyone in the park, worker and visitor alike, so you and the previously extinct dino became a regular attraction at the all new Jurassic World. Of course, you had to give thanks to Owen Grady, who had taught you everything you knew about gaining the trust of dinosaurs, seeing as he was the alpha of his raptor pack.
After a particularly tiring show with the T-Rex, you were ready to get back to your room in the employee’s housing and take a well-deserved nap during your exceedingly long break which you were happy for. Unfortunately, Owen caught you before you could hop on your cart and ride off towards the housing units. He was lucky you liked him enough to stick around.
“Hey, nice job today,” he complimented, leaning against the cart’s side. The overly bright sun cast a ray of light on his hair, setting it ablaze.
“Thanks,” you replied, returning a small smile. “My success is all thanks to you though, since you taught me everything I needed to know.”
Owen shrugged his shoulders, practically brushing it off. “It’s no big deal.”
As you leaned against the cart, striking up a conversation with your coworker, best friend, and not to mention crush, you began to feel yourself falling asleep, your eyes ever so slightly drifting closed before you mentally kicked yourself and told yourself to stay awake.
Owen finally caught on, a tiny glint of concern sparking in his eyes. “When was the last time you got a full night’s rest, [Name]?”
The question made you think; when was the last time you got a full night’s sleep? It sure wasn’t recently or you probably wouldn’t be so sluggish. Not being able to come up with a specific answer, you just shrugged your shoulders in response, nearly falling asleep once more.
“You need to get some rest then. My bungalow’s closer than wherever it is that they hole you guys up in.”
“Owen, that’s not necessary-”
“Yes it is. You’re practically dead on your feet, you need rest.”
He had you sitting in the passenger seat of your transportation in no time before he was starting the engine and was roaring down the dirt path to his home. The next thing you knew, you were tucked against his chest, swaying as he carried you inside to his bed. When he laid you down gently, he looked kind of happy, a small smile ghosting the pink of his lips and you swore you caught the glint of love and adoration in his eyes.
“Get some rest. I think I’ll call Claire and talk her into cancelling your shows for at least the next few hours.”
As he was getting up to leave to go back outside, your fingers curled gently around his wrist, causing him to stop in his stride and turn around to face you.
“Thanks, Owen.”
“Anything for you.”
Nose
Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?
oh man idk. I now mostly wear ck one, so I guess thats my fav?
send me bodyparts! dont actually send bodyparts though that is disgusting.