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i finally managed to remember my login for my roleplay blogs, so guess who’s back bitches. me. and i’m happy, healthy, and ready to kick ass.

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oh fuck, what’s up guys, it’s uhhhh been a hot minute since i logged on,,,,everyone who’s been meaning to interact for a while should DM me because i forgot about some plots

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h,,, hey i’d like to apologize to everyone who thought i was coming back but didn’t. i promise i should be back soon, but i’ve been trying really hard to earn money lately. i’m about ready to have a breakdown over it because i’m nearly out of the funds needed to keep taking care of my animals and this is just totally draining all of my energy for tumblr rp.

i should be back sometime soon, but at the moment, my activity here will be sporadic at best.

PLEASE! if you and i are mutuals and/or we have spoken ooc in DMs, add me on discord!! my current handle is VikingEggnog#0609.

i’d appreciate the human interaction from y’all. i’ve been pretty bored, and there’s a possibility that you may or may not be able to interact with me IC on there in a 1x1 server i have for roleplay.

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hey guys, sorry i haven’t posted in a while. i haven’t been in a good headspace and i just had a really bad mental breakdown. i’m trying to get back into the swing of things though, so if you want to send an IM or an ask about anything be my guest, i’ll try and get to them as soon as i can. <3

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NOTSPIDERKID / PETER:

         “Of course, of course, I get lost in the snowy area,” Peter grumbled as a shiver laced his spine, “I bet Mr. Stark is laughing, he’ll be all– I told you to bring a jacket, Peter; I told you to hold on to the bar, Peter; I told you this, I told you that… This is unbelievable.” He tightly wrapped his arms across his chest, rubbing both arms to try and warm himself up. It wasn’t terribly cold, but without a nice coat on, Peter was definitely starting to feel the chill; he hadn’t even stopped to think about what he would do when night fell. Peter let out an impatient sigh and looked around for any kind of sign that people had been here, but there was nothing. “Just keep it together, man,” he muttered, “Just keep it together…”

     the indoraptor, despite every ounce of his being screaming at him to stay completely hidden, slowly moved his head up out of the snow, muscles rippling beneath his skin in an attempt to shake some of the flakes off and warm himself. his movements are slow in an attempt to stay moderately hidden from the human, but he’s curious. his snout raises above the cold white fluff to scent the air, to find the human... when his eyes land on it. it’s young too, so it’s no threat to him. it’s not going to try and take him back to that cold, dark laboratory.

     but perhaps this human could be a good meal? after all, he hasn’t had anything but birds and large rodents for past 12 days... it would be nice to have a full belly for once.

     carefully, indr002 sinks back into the snow as much as he can, making sure he’s well hidden as he slowly stalks towards the human. his own steps were nearly soundless compared to the loud crunching of the human’s. it would drown out any little noises he made. and hopefully soon, he would have a good meal.

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i feel as though that if moira was released in an area that’s hot and tropical with high humidity year round, she would thrive perfectly in the environment.

due to her pickiness when it comes to eating, it’s also severely unlikely she would be any sort of threat to humans (she only likes eating crocodilians and cattle that are scented with crocodilians).

not only that, it’s likely she wouldn’t eat too often and she would live a very long time, especially if she’s in these environments. due to the fact that the titanoboa‘s lifespan is unknown and the snake grew to massive lengths, it’s possible she could live 100 years or longer in a proper environment.

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here’s another starter call for everyone’s favorite big snake girl, moira

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@notspiderkid​ | [starter call]

     indr002 made his way through the thick snow, eyes looking around and searching, his sense of smell and his hearing alert to everything going on around him. the snowfall is light and gentle, and so far no noises have been too loud.

     he suddenly stiffens, quickly sinking down into the snow to hide himself. he hears something stepping around near him. he doesn’t know what it is. doesn’t bother to search it out, doesn’t try to smell it. he stays completely still and hopes it doesn’t find him. he simply hopes he’s completely hidden.

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anyways uhhhhh like this for a starter with indr002 (”indi”)  [and click this here to see his about page]

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//softly from a dark corner anyways i’m making a muse for the white indoraptor that they scrapped during the early stages of developing FK,,,the icons are very likely all going to be hand-drawn

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the worst thing ever is finding out your soff lesbian raptor daughter had a baby and you weren’t there to witness the hatching

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the sweet irish baby

me? finding and editing screencaps of irish dino dad’s fc? just so i can share them with everyone? it’s more likely than you think

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i was just in a call with a friend while playing spore, and i was talking about dean....and they jokingly referred to him as “the owen grady irish knock-off” and asdfghjkl i’m fucking deceased

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And now an early sneak peak at next month’s JURASSIC WORLD: FALLEN KINGDOM in which we learn how Claire and Owen plan to get their velociraptor Blue back to the mainland…

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i need to get up and dressed for work but its too motherfucking COLD

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@dario97fele/Instagram

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when dean was 12 he swallowed a small bottle of glow in the dark paint because he wanted to glow in the dark he was hospitalized for a month and a half because it fucked up his insides (i said he was smart/intelligent for his age, not that he had common sense. he’s still a boy, and boys will be boys)