#clairexowen

[flopughsgirl]

Teacher: I called you both in today to tell you that your daughter was in a fight.

Claire: Oh no! How is she? Is she okay? 

Owen: Did she win???

[magicalgirllove92]

Good night

[yespolkadotkitty]

Hello!

I have clawed my way back out of the nappy bin to bring you an update on my Claire x Owen fic, Too Hot to Handle. Hoping to finish it by late Spring. If ou’re still reading this and you remember me, thank you!!!

Chapter 16: https://archiveofourown.org/works/9698492/chapters/40343681#workskin

Chapter 17: https://archiveofourown.org/works/9698492/chapters/40480169#workskin

Chapter 18: https://archiveofourown.org/works/9698492/chapters/40542170#workskin

[immortalafton]

was tagged by @verratenduo the three fandoms meme. Thank you!

Rules: choose any three fandoms (in random order) and answer the questions, then tag 10 people you want to know better.

My Three Fandoms: Attack on Titan • Supernatural and Jurassic Park

The first character you loved: Eren Yeager/ Dean Winchester / Ian Malcolm 

The character you never expected to love so much: Levi Ackerman / Castiel / Claire Dearing

The character you relate to the most: Eren / Dean / Lowery

The character you’d slap: Floch / Rowena / The guy auctioning the dinosaurs in the new movie

Three favorite characters (in order of preference):

Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman. Levi Ackerman

Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel

Ian Malcolm, Owen Grady, Lowery

A character you liked at first but don’t anymore:

I guess Bertoldt? I liked the persona he put on, then he turned out to be something I didn’t like.

Outside the main cast, no one survives long enough to hate.

^

Three otps:

Ereri/JeanMarco/Springles

Destiel/Sabriel ...Nothing else really lol

ClairexOwen/IanxSara/AlanxEllie

[the-baticeer-extraordinaire]

ClairexOwen: [text] What are you good for if you’re not gonna bring me ice cream?

[text]: A lot of things...[text]: Fine, I'll bring you ice cream.[text]: And while I’m at it, I’ll show you what else I’m good for. ;)

[doyouthinkhesawusrex]

Help I have a writing challenge so please send me some prompts!

[wehaveanattraction-blog]

Sooo.... @titillatingtubist and myself recreated the above fanart that @thehumon created! Artwork by @thehumon Photography by: Thomas Arclight Photography

[bringmetea]

Gosh I love this ship! <3

[flopughsgirl]

Claire: You know, I'm starting to regret showing you how that blender works.

Owen, drinking toast: Why do you say that?

[magicalgirllove92]

[makaalbarn1213]

When Owen tries to tell me he doesn't need to listen to my rules. @other_floki as Owen. Me as Claire and photo by the amazing @sumikofotophotography #jurassicworld #claireandowen #clairexowen #otakon #otakon2015

[kit-snicket-rps]

OwenXClaire [ TEXT ]: do you have any tequila I can borrow?

[TEXT] Claire ➝ OwenFirst of all, how does one “borrow” tequila? [TEXT] Claire ➝ OwenUgh. Never mind. Spare me whatever ass-backwards philosophy you’ve concocted to explain that. [TEXT] Claire ➝ OwenNo, you may not “borrow” any of my tequila. [TEXT] Claire ➝ OwenThere’s this nifty thing called a liquor store. We’re in Vegas. Do the math. 

[thescientistwrangler]

Idea needed!

I’ve got a small Jurassic World cosplay photoshoot on Saturday with me as Claire (duh!) and my friend as Owen!

I was wondering if you guys had any good recommendations for poses? Be it individual, duo, or Shippy!

Any ideas?

[that-legendary-fangirl]

Considering starting to make Clawen videos on my YouTube channel, I mean I have the music. Hmmm....

[simonelunarose]

We'll stick together for survival.

Jurassic World FF written by me. Sry for my bad English :/* it’s about my new Ship Claire x Owen. Have Fun.

Chapter ONE

It’s odd how quickly everything can change.

Even 48 hours before I was totally stressed out in my Mercedes SUVs, the smartphone close at hand in the passenger seat. My job on Isla Nublar should be for me a new opportunity to prove myself after all the long, hard years on the Yale University finally. I had consciously decided to work after I had watched how the marriage of my sister broke up, her two children - my nephew Zach and Gray - suspected until a few weeks nothing of the actors my sister Kate was as Child outstanding. Love was for me up to the meeting with Owen a few months ago actually at all no longer an issue, my life consisted of high heels, smile and attached nightlong stay awake in order to coordinate the dates on phone and plan. The lipstick was my constant companion, and I got used to during my time on the island to always maintain attitude and class, to organize things perfectly and nothing is left to chance. When I was on a business trip to Florida last summer, Owen ran my way. Or rather, I went shopping and he stood in front of me in line. As always, I was terrible in a hurry, the headset and the phone in my free hand, in the other I held the bag of shopping. I was one second inattentive and crashed during a discussion with my assistant Zara on the phone unrestrained into him as he stood in line in front of me. My bag fell to the ground and when I got on my knees unnerved to cancel everything again, I looked at a few of the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. I knew until then, the eye can be as expressive and emotional, the green of the forest mingled with earthy browns, the striking face framed by a three-day beard. I lost for a brief moment in control of myself, my actions and my thoughts, stared for a few seconds too long in this so natural and sympathetic face, resulting in all the abundance even grinning at me mischievously. As we had arranged to meet for the evening, I do not remember afterwards. Anyway, I was dressed up as always at the beach promenade, my phone and my organizer I wore as always with me. Not in a dream would have occurred to me to consider the meeting as Date. Owen appeared with 2 friends and swim shorts dressed at the meeting point, and just as embarrassing as this first meeting proceeded the whole evening. When I left two days later I met him at the airport, he had told me he was going to Navy and I have to stay ahead of there. It was then implicitly clear that would become of us nothing. We were too different. Nevertheless. Forgotten I have Owen Grady never, have in recent weeks repeatedly heard of him. Until the investor has applied to me to make to find for this hell of amusement park exactly HIM.

The last 24 hours I feel changed, I saw death more than once in the eye, my two nephews had saved from death and probably worst noticed here that Owen and I are not at all different to each other. I’ve realized that my entire life has made in recent years to a man who I never wanted to be at the beginning of my studies and ever in my entire life. A profit-hungry and ruthless man who is trying primarily to make everything the best, even if he does not quite understand it myself yet sees fit. I have to work, as it was required of me. No one I have shown my tears, I told anyone of my lonely nights in which I have longed so for love and affection for people who not only see my performances in me and rate me, but love me the way I am: perfectionist, organized, and stubborn.

When Kate took me earlier in his arms, I felt how weak I really am, how good it feels to cry. I often cried, actually permanently, because I had cursed the fear last night. Fear for my life, my work, before my future and of dying. I was also afraid of losing Owen and Zach and Gray. Since Owen was here I felt again more like a human being. A fortiori, when he kissed me. With his gun, I shot down a flying dinosaur, which would have probably torn it in the next second the face. He got up and took me just pulled itself, not a word we said, none of us. His lips tasted of jungle and his sweat mixed with the remains of my make ups and my tears was a rather strange mess, but I felt his heart beating, full of gratitude and admiration.

As Zach and Gray then felt the truck that my friend would be a really great guy, I could not help but smile. Owen was a great guy, yes. But he was now my friend, my partner? Could we, after all that has happened here actually come together?

I turn away from my family, let his eyes wander in the great hall, in which one has brought us directly from the ship. I discover Owen at an elderly couple who keep their teenage daughter in her arms. I notice as well as Owen holds out for me and as if by magic to put my feet in motion, my fingers pull the emergency blanket tighter around my sweaty and dirty body.

A few centimeters in front of him I stop, he looks at me with confusion in his eyes. And I can think of only one question. ��How do we go now?”

… To be continued … :)

[doyouthinkhesawusrex]

Hello fandom - I had my wisdom teeth removed yesterday and am now confine to bed rest for the next week. Any fanfics, preferably long ones, you could recommend to fill my time between sleeping, eating slivers of icypoles and drooling? Thank you in advance!!