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For Survival.

My other JW ship 8D

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HI GUYS! i’m not dead! i’ve just been very distracted by a trip to my hometown and a new blog! i’ll be back around to do stuff real soon. c:

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Reblog if you play a character from the Jurassic Park/World fandom

I run the jurassicshoutouts blog and I want to follow everyone in the fandom, so in case I missed some people, reblog this and I will try to fix that.

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so, i have a few things i wanted to say early on in the progress of this blog:

over the course of my time in tumblr rp, i have made several close, real and important friendships. i even live with two of them! here’s the thing though. inevitably, someone i don’t know will, for lack of a better word, disrespect the friendships that i have. 

just because i don’t now you yet doesn’t mean i don’t want to get to know you, but mistreating my closest friends for no reason does not endear me to you. it doesn’t make me want to write with you. it doesn’t make me want to follow you. it sort of just makes me frustrated and upset. i understand that tumblr doesn’t dictate that you HAVE to interact with someone, follow them, all that shit– but it also tends to diminish the fact that there are real, actual, human people behind the screen. 

you don’t have to be everyone’s bestest buddy, but at least have a modicum of decency and respect.

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                   “ NO WAY MAN. I HAVE THAT WHOLE                                           FIRE-PHOBIA THING. “

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I came home to visit my family today.

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womaninherits

           “ —- I don’t know, babe. I don’t know. I don’t think I                   could date someone who’s eyebrows– or, or, uh,                   lack thereof? Who’s non-eyebrowed face made                   me think of Whoopi Goldberg. ”

               “ What if they were THERE, but they were really                   light and I spent twenty minutes every morning                   drawing them on with eyebrow pencil? I would                   love YOU without eyebrows, you know. “

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acookieguy

               “Beggars can’t be choosers. And, I’ll be honest, it’s been in my fridge                 for a little while. Thought maybe we’d pre-game a little to make space                 for some half-way decent stuff.”

             “ Oh, I get it. Trying to pawn off your skunk-ass                 shit on me before we get the imports. Clever.                 But I’m still gonna bitch. “

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womaninherits

[ text gentleman ] … i’m in a meeting. you can’t say things like that when i can’t do anything about it. [ text gentleman ] but yes. real time off. really real. [ text gentleman ] i was thinking two weeks, maybe. i have a lot more time than that available, but… [ text gentleman ] … i hate how clearly i heard his voice. you really want to take me to where you grew up?

[ txt / prettiest lady ] : did that really do it for you? talkin’ bout that ol’ grady stroke? [ txt / prettiest lady ] : to be fair, it’s pretty great. [ txt / prettiest lady ] : well my mom still lives there. but i’ve got my own place out there, too. it’s really gorgeous. we can take a little time and go up to chincoteague and see the ponies. it’s sort of out of the way but it’s worth it. THE PONIES, CLAIRE!!!!!! /continues shouting in masrani voice

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womaninherits

[ text gentleman ] damn… any of them would be amazing right now. [ text gentleman ] two hours of work. sometimes i wish. [ text gentleman ] my head is pounding and yes. [ text gentleman ] i think that would be a good addition to my recovery.

[ txt / prettiest lady ] : orgasm, water, watercress sandwiches, got it. [ txt / prettiest lady ] : i’m so lucky i have a lady i can take lunch to. you know that right? i’m the luckiest guy in the world? [ txt / prettiest lady ] : who am i kidding, i know you know. see you in like twenty?

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womaninherits

              The dirt should BOTHER her, but— it doesn’t. And that speaks just               as much to her as their actual conversation. Her body leans towards               him before he even asks that QUESTION, leaning into him and taking               in what he is, who he is—- how he smells, how he feels, as a physical               presence and as an ideal as well… It’s more than she’s let him in ever               before, but she’s glad that she’s finally done it.

                       It feels RIGHT. 

               “ No, I meant— I want to be experienced.                   As in, you… experiencing me, and this                   is all coming out so wrong, now——-                                          WHAT? ” 

                She looks up at him, wide-eyed and stunned, his FORWARD question                 leaving her more than a little breathless… Her mouth trembles, before                 she manages to muster up a smile. He’s got an arm around her and                 that smile on his face that makes her heart flutter and frustrates her                 all at the same time. 

                                “ —– Yeah. Yes, you can. ”

         MAYBE HE’S JUST ASKING HER for his own selfish          reasons. He wants-- and needs-- to know that he’s wanted.          It’s old hurts, scarred up wounds he pretends he doesn’t          have. Before this, he’s given up so much of himself. He’s          put all his eggs in cracked baskets. But he wants this. He          wants her-- ALL of her. Not the chained up, boxed-in version          of her he’s been trying to shove her into ( unfairly, rudely,          poorly ). 

         He wants the girl that brings global CEO’s running to their          phones in one breath and knocks him to his knees in the next.          He wants the woman that handles disasters like a seasoned          combat vet and then still-- STILL-- makes him feel like he          needs her permission just to kiss.

                  “ Thank you. “

         As far as kisses go, he really thinks this one is in the top ten.          There’s a rush of blood in his ears, hint of a smile on his face.          For once-- everything seems to be going exactly as it should.          Boy from the South meets Northern girl that saves his life and          smiles like she’s got the world in her pockets.

                                            That’s a story he would read.

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iwasborncareful

“Tofu scramble? I’m almost afraid to  ask. Soda will do I guess for now.”

She kind of just invites herself in, glancing around.

“I mean, I would outright say no if I wasn’t  okay with trying smooches. I’m not a girl  who plays hard to get, you know.”

               “ It’s the good stuff, sourpuss. Made with real cane                   sugar, not that corn crap. And for the record, I’m a                   vegetarian. “

               “ --- You planning on moving in or something? “

         Not that he MINDS, exactly. He likes Kate. She’s sort of--          alive. Vibrant. He would’ve loved her when he was younger.          He kind of loves her now, too. He opens his fridge, digging          around for a fresh soda.

                “ The tofu is probably cold by now anyway. “

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mutuclrespect

[ txt, Owen ] : But why the wet t-shirt? [ txt, Owen ] : Still wondering about that. [ txt, Owen ] : Just kick it down.

[ txt / clay ] : wouldn’t you like to know. [ txt / clay ] : ... actually i’d like to know. i just woke up like this. [ txt / clay ] : don’t judge me when you see me, okay ?

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If you get this, that means you make someone happy! Send this to ten other people on anon - or not anon - once you get this, and who knows, you may just get one back! (◕‿◕✿)

thank you nonnie! <3 that’s very kind of you and i hope it’s my sparkling humor and endless font of creativity ( HAR ) that makes you happy. because you deserve it.

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                        “ WAFFLE HOUSE PUSSY, MAN. “ 

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i made another blog today and y’all are getting one hint.

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[text] just think of my bed as schrodinger's box. No one will know whether you're gay or not when you're in it.

[ txt / barton (asshole) ] : at this point i’m just denying you because you’re so adamant you’re gonna get this ass.[ txt / barton (asshole) ] : wine me and dine me or something, christ. i at least buy the tourist girls dinner or some drinks.

five minutes later.

[ txt / barton (asshole) ] : i’ve already accepting not being totally straight you know.