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Lately I've been wondering if I should post my fics here.. Rather than separating everything and post on my side writing blog. I think it should be more conveniant for you guys to find it, idk.

Please tell me what you think !

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(Currently writing on Obi Wan, Owen Grady & Joey Tribbiani 🥰)

[ivy-plays]

We'll be alright Ch.4

Summery:Summary: you've been married to Owen Grady as well as training a pack of velocsrapters at the New Jurassic World for two years now. So what happens when the two of you are asked to check on the paddock for a new dinosaur only for things to go sideways and send the entire park into chaos?

Warnings: blood, death, cussing, mentions of alcohol

Raiting:pg13

Paring: Owen Grady x wife!reader

Previous: Ch.3

An: heyyyyyyyyy. Guess who finally was able to write the next chapter after two months.🙃 . I'm sorry for such a long wait but my life has been really hectic lately with my job and senior year and just life in general ( I hate saying that because it's the #1 writer's excuse, but it's true lol) . Anyway! I hope you all like this chapter and I hope it was worth the long ass wait.

"Owen. " I whisper out, my voice shaking as I grab onto my husbands sleeve.

"It's in the cage! It's in the cage with you!"

"Abby what is it?" He asks as he turns around and as he does his eyes lock onto what I'm seeing.

A large white dinosaur,much larger than the t-Rex, emerges from the trees; its head hung low. Looking right at us " Run!" Owen calls out as he takes me by the hand as we begin running as fast as we can for the gate. The muscles in my legs are burning and my heart is beating rapidly with adrenaline and fear. When we got to the gait Owen hurriedly shoved me through first before following right behind me. I keep running until I'm a good 20 feet from the paddock and I watch in horror as the extremely pissed off idomanous rex begins to break and pry its way through the gap left in the gate. "Oh God" I murmur under my breath as I stand frozen where I stand.

"come on, we gotta go!" Owens voice makes me come back to my senses as the two of us began to run again but we didn't get far when the gates gave way. I drop to the ground, the sharp gravel digging into my knees and hands as I crawl under a van and Owen is quick to follow. I watch as he rolls onto his back before pulling me on top of him.

"close your mouth and eyes" he whispers as he pushes my head into the crook of his neck before I hear his pocket knife flick open. The smell of brake fluid fills my nose as Owen covers us in it , the thick liquid soaking and staining our clothes. My breath hitches and I tighten my grip on the man beneath me as loud and terrified screams fill my ears before abruptly being cut off. I'm holding my breath, and my body is completely frozen in fear when I suddenly feel a large wave of warm air blow over us. Something that should not be happening under a van. I have to stifle the whimper that falls from my lips. Owen, now taking his turn to tighten his grip on me, strong arms wrapping me in a cacoon of safety. We both hold our breath as the dinosaur nudged the van with its nose before letting out a huff of disinterest and stomping off somewhere, most likely looking for her next kill. I let out a choked and shaky breath as I felt Owen relax slightly beneath me.

"What the fuck just happened?" I eventually whisper out as I pull back to look my husband in the eyes. In his usual tranquil green eyes swam anger and something I haven't seen in a long time. Fear.

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Once we gathered our bearings the two of us eventually made it back to the main building of the park. I watched as Owen barged through the doors of the central control room, me hot on his heels as we shoved past a security guard who tried to keep us out .

"What the hell happened out there?"

"sir" the security guard barked as he tried to grab Owen by the arm but he just yanked his arm away.

" There are thermal cameras all over that Paddock! She did NOT just disappear." I argue as Claire walks up to us , the rest of the control room watching the exchange.

"It must have been some technical malfunction." Claire tried to argue, but her voice sounded just as unsure as her words.

" Were you not paying attention?" Owen speaks up once more, his anger evident," she marked up that wall as a distraction. She wanted us to think she escaped."

I folded my arms across my chest, nails digging into the skin of my palms as I tried to not let my irritation get the best of me. Arguing and standing around isn't going to solve anything.

"Hold on . We're talking about an animal here " Claire huffs out, clearly annoyed about Owens and I's presence here.

" A highly intelligent animal" I retort, my pointed look meeting her own.

"400 meters to the beacon" I catch someone saying before my eyes snap up to the giant screen in the room, and I can't believe what I'm seeing.

"You're going after her with non lethals?" I grit out , my patience and composure running very thin with those who are in charge of this damn park.

Claire , who is now also watching the screen with her back towards us, continues to argue with us." We have $26 million invested in that asset. We can't just kill it" she says , her voice laced with a very matter of fact tone.

"Those men are gonna die-"

"300 meeters to the beacon"

"You need to call this mission off right now." I can hear Owen bark out from beside me as my eyes continue to watch the group of men trudge through the jungle with nothing but tranquilizers and tasers.

"They're right on top of it"

" Call it off right now "

"You are not in control here!"

The argument between Claire and my husband stops as the captain of asset containment picks up a chunk of skin and muscle from the jungle floor.

"What is that?" I ask as I try to examine the blinking object embedded in the mass before I turn to look at the man beside me.

" That's her tracking implant. She clawed it out" Owen says in near disbelief and Claire turns to look at us again.

" How would it know to do that?" She mutters as she turns to look back at the screen and so do I.

"She remembered where they put it in" I finally answered.

"It can camouflage!" The captain screams out as everything erupts into chaos as the Indominus rex seemingly appears out of thin air , quickly attacking the squad of men.

"Evacuate the park"

"We'd never reopen"

I feel my anger bubbling over as Claire continues to care more about money and image than the lives of others. " You made a genetic hybrid, raised it in captivity," I say, my voice low," She is seeing all of this for the first time ."

"She doesn't even know what she is." Owen continues, building on top of my words," she will kill anything that moves."

" Do you think the animal is contemplating its own existence?" Mr. Masarani ask is disbelief as he finally turns and acknowledges Owen and I.

I watch as yet another agents heart monitor flat lines on the screen. There are only two people left.

" She is learning where she fits in on the food chain and I'm not sure you want her to figure that out " I explained, my eyes meeting Masarani's ." Now, asset containment can use live ammunition in an emergency situation. You have a M134 in your armory. Put it on a chopper and smoke this thing!" I say, my voice is loud and demanding.

"We have families here. I'm not gonna turn this place into some kind of war zone." Claire hissed back at me .

" You already have"

"Mr. And Mrs.Grady if you are not going to help , there is no reason for you to be in here." The red head scoffs out as the walks over to one of the people who work in this room.

"I would have a word with your people in the lab. That thing out there. That's no dinosaur" Owen huffs out before he turns and storms out of the control room. I look at the screen once more as the last heart monitor flat lines before following him.

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[deliriousgeek]

She’s the Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader) .10

Masterlist:

Chapter 10

“That was a close one.”

“You open the gate, I’ll go in.” Owen hurriedly stated once he and Y/n came to a stop at the raptor enclosure. Without a moment’s hesitation, or a reply from Y/n, Owen began sprinting towards the gate. The concrete walls of the open enclosure did little to nothing to hide the snarls coming from within. Owen could hear Echo and Charlie calling to their older sisters, hopefully in an attempt to chide them away from ripping at each other’s throats. The sound carried over the concrete barriers, through the barred gates and into Owen’s ears. His heartbeat quickened and he felt his chest clench at every growl made. He could only imagine the damage Blue and Delta could have done to each other, praying to whatever higher being there was that he was wrong. 

The visceral sounds of the two sisters fighting could be heard from the car where Y/n stood.

Letting out a gasp of surprise at the threatening screeches, Y/n slammed her car door shut. “Are you crazy?” She shouted while running towards the man who was already putting protective armor to go inside the enclosure, “They might be babies, Owen, but they’re still raptors.”

Owen stopped putting on the armor for a brief moment to glance at Y/n, as if to contemplate her words before one of the raptors let out another snarl, a reminder of his needed urgency. 

As soon as the protective gear covering his arms, legs, and torso was completely strapped tight, Owen swung the first gate open and stepped inside. 

Y/n’s eyes widened as Owen locked the gate behind him. His eyes shot up to hers.

“To get all of us out of here safe, you need to do exactly as I say. Got it?” Owen’s brows furrowed.

Y/n wasn’t used to Owen’s gruff, stern voice. He had only ever spoken to her with a joking manner. In all the time they had known each other, Owen had never used such a commanding and serious tone. His voice dropped to a sound that Y/n could only describe as a deep chest voice. She supposed that would happen in a dire situation such as this. Stunned by the use of this new type of speech Y/n could only stare into Owen’s eyes as the noise of Blue and Delta fighting grew louder. 

She had taken a moment too long to reply.

“Y/n!” Owen snapped. 

His chest was now heaving with adrenaline. His girls were in there, fighting for goodness knows how long. Every second he spent out here could be a drop of blood, a tooth, a piece of skin or even a life lost. 

Y/n blinked at his voice raise. 

“I need all your focus right now. Can you do that?” Owen spoke again, this time with the same urgency but in a different, more gentle, tone of voice. 

A silent moment of understanding passed through them.

Y/n nodded. The adrenaline of the situation was now kicking into her veins. A new feeling of determination settled into her frame. Owen nodded a thanks before barking out the plan.

After quickly turning on the main lights, Owen could see the damage Delta and Blue had left to the enclosure. Dirt was kicked up, plants were crushed. Echo and Charlie could be seen in their respective cages, barking towards the center of the area. Following their line of sight Owen could see Delta and Blue circling each other, snarling, teeth bared, and snapping.

Blue had multiple scratch wounds on her haunches. They were bleeding and fresh. A bite mark could be seen just above Delta’s shoulder. It didn’t seem too deep, which brought a small ounce of relief to Owen’s vast pool of worry.

Owen stepped toward the main gates that led into the enclosure.

“On my count okay?” He called back to Y/n.

Y/n stared at the two sisters fighting, worry pooled in her eyes. “Okay.” She answered, in a just as determined tone.

“1,” Owen readied himself to run. “2,” Y/n let out a shaky breath as Owen counted down. “3!”

Y/n opened the gates and Owen ran into the enclosure, blowing a whistle and waving a piece of meat he had grabbed from the raptor’s feeding area. The two sisters halted their fighting upon hearing the ruckus coming towards them, turning their heads to look at the spectacle in front of them. 

The plan was that Owen would go inside the enclosure, distract the girls, then use the meat to lure them into their respective cages. Owen was now ten feet away from the adolescent velociraptors, their attention no longer on each other.

He let go of the whistle to grab another piece of meat from his utility belt. “Hey! Yeah that’s right, eyes on me.”

He began waving the two pieces of meat in the air. “You want some of this right? Not each other? C’mon, you can have it.”

The sisters looked at each other, before turning their bodies towards Owen. They began slowly slinking their way towards him, much like a cat would walk as it hunted its prey. 

Despite the fact that Blue and Delta only measured in about three feet in height, they still held an air of danger around them, and Owen had to remind himself that if he took one misstep, it could be the end of his life. 

“Alright girls,” Owen slowly led the raptors around their enclosure, back to their cages. “Okay, look at me Delta,” He waved the meat in front of her, “This is for you,” then he tossed a piece of meat into her cage. 

Delta’s eyes followed the movement of the meat from Owen’s hands to the floor of her cage before going inside after it. Y/n closed Delta’s gate as soon as her tail was in.

Owen’s eyes never left Blue’s. “Your turn now Blue,” Blue cocked her head to the side, “Work with me here okay? This one is yours.” Owen waved the meat, Blue’s eye flitted to the movement. “You want it? Go get it.” Owen tossed it into her cage. 

Blue immediately ran for it, instantly ripping the meat apart as soon as it touched her lips. 

Owen let out a sigh of genuine relief. The hard part was over. For now his girls were safe. Owen began walking towards the exit, at ease now that Blue and Delta were safe again. 

Y/n pushed the button to close Blue’s gate once she had run in. Once Y/n heard the machinery working to close the door, she let out the worried breath she was holding. She stepped away from the door control panels to smile at Owen, but her smiling dropped once she looked behind him. 

The noise the machinery had been making had stopped, which would normally indicate that the Blue’s door was closed. Only this time, the noise had stopped, yet Blue’s gate was still open. The anxiety that had left Y/n returned, and her eyes widened in dread. Blue had finished her snack, turned around, and fixed her eyes on Owen. 

Noticing Y/n’s change of expression, Owen arched a brow. “What? Is there something on my face?”

Y/n’s expression turned into horror as Bue began trotting out of her cage, then started to run. 

“Owen run!”

“What?” 

“RUN!” Y/n exclaimed again, rushing over to the door panel. 

Seeing the look of pure terror on Y/n’s face, Owen didn’t dare look back, but started sprinting towards the exit. Owen could hear the crunching of dried leaves under his feet as he ran. The trees lining the enclosure meshed into a canopy of green as he dashed by. He could hear the other velociraptor’s calling to each other. The sounds only egged him on to run faster. Owen’s heart pounded in his chest and its beating filled his ears. His heart beat mixed with Y/n’s screams and the look of pure terror on her face caused a surge of adrenaline to rush towards her and the gate. 

“CLOSE THE GATE!” He yelled once he was almost 10 feet away.

Y/n shook her head fervently. “Are you crazy?” She shouted back, brows furrowed and eyes wide.

“Just do it!” Owen replied as he almost neared the open gate.

Y/n’s eyes flitted between Owen and the gate button. She took in a quick breath, then pressed the button to close the gate. The gate then lowered as Owen neared, about 5 feet away. Y/n could still see Blue behind Owen. Blue was reaching her neck out, trying to close the 3 feet distance between her and Owen.

Owen calculated the distance between him and the nearly closed gate before deciding to jump into a dive. He tucked his legs inward as he hit the ground, rolling under the gate just in time for it to shut and keep Blue from biting him. Owen sat up, trying to calm his breathing. His back faced the shut gate. He could feel Blue’s let out irritated huff on the back of his neck, which sent an involuntary shiver of fear down his spine, before hearing her turn around and walk away.

Turning so his back was now facing the solid wall, Owen slumped against it. 

He closed his eyes, breathing in and out deeply before speaking, “That was a close one.”

Y/n pressed her back against the wall too, closing her eyes and copying Owen’s previous actions, “Yeah. No shit.”

[probably-not-star-lord]

Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader)

Thanks to the gif maker! Found here

A/N: I went off on this request holy shit. A dominant and protective Owen is just so amazing that I couldn't help myself.

Request: Can you do 56. With owen grady? Where he gets overprotective of the reader while they're out. Please!!

Prompt: “I can’t stand the way they’re looking at you. I can only look at you like that.”

Summary: You’ve been crushing on your coworker Owen Grady for a while now. Little do you know, he shares those feelings and craves to show you off to the whole worlds as his girl. So when some new employees at Jurassic World try to hit on you while you’re out with Owen, he makes sure to show you you’re his and only his.

Warnings: swearing, angst, kinda fluffy, mentions of drinking

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“We’re gonna have two shots of tequila,” Owen tells the bartender with his cocky grin that you find so fucking attractive. “But keep ‘em coming.”

He turns to you, that seductive look still plastered on his face as he eyes you up and down. You blush in return but try and make an attempt to flirt with the man you care so deeply for. “Owen if I didn't know any better I’d say you’re trying to get me drunk.”

He smiles wider, sliding one of the shot glasses over to you while picking up the other. “Maybe I am.” You pick up the glass and turn to Owen. Bringing it to your lips, the two of you watch one another and drink the hard liquor at the same time. You slam the glass down and cough, not used to something so strong going down your throat. Owen takes it pretty easily as he’s used to coming to this bar and washing his sorrows away with his favorite drink. Most nights he spends here he thinks about you, getting drunk on tequila and wishing you were his.

“Holy shit, I think one shot is enough for me,” you say after your little coughing fit. “Please do not keep those coming.” 

Owen looks at you and chuckles to himself. “Then we’ll take two beers please,” he tells the bartender who nods and places two cold bottles of beer in front of you. “You like beer, right?”

“It’s not my favorite but I’ll drink it.” You shrug, taking a sip of the beer that somehow manages to sooth the burn of the tequila.

“Perfect,” he replies with another smile. You stare into his gorgeous, green eyes and get lost for a moment. You wish you could wake up every morning with his kind eyes looking back at you so lovingly. Owen knows how to be charming and flirty, hitting all the right conversation topics that make you like him even more. Yet, he thinks of how you don’t even have to try to make him fall in love with you every single time he sees you. To him, you’re perfect just as you are.

As you and Owen get to chatting, his mind wanders to what it would be like to have his arm around you and displaying you to everyone else here as his girl. He watches you at work all the time, helping him with the raptors and admiring your way with them. He loves how the girls are comfortable around you, seeing you as a friend instead of a threat. He may be their alpha, but a part of him desires to be your alpha too. His thoughts are briefly interrupted when you inform him you’re heading to the bathroom.

“What?” he questions, eyes wide and snapping out of his wonderful daze.

You laugh, flashing your beautiful smile that never fails to make his heart race. “I’m just gonna head to the bathroom, I’ll be right back,” you tell him before you duck away.

As you leave the restroom, you’re stopped by a couple of the new employees at Jurassic World. You recognize one of them as the intern at the raptor cage. You were working with Owen and the raptors when the cute, new guy caught your eye. Of course, it was only a mere attraction as you’d never want to be with anyone other than Owen. But, you’re still uncertain of how Owen feels so it couldn’t hurt to start up some flirty conversation, right?

“Hey, Y/N,” the intern greets you with a smirk. His eyes wander down your body, checking out the way your jean shorts grip your curves and show the glistening skin on your legs. The fellow coworkers beside him follow, checking you out before turning back to their previous discussion. You roll your eyes at their obvious gazes and decide maybe this isn’t the best person to flirt with if he’s going to look at you like that when you’d rather have Owen’s stare on you.

So, you muster up a forced smile. “Hey, you’re the new kid, aren't you?” you ask, nodding along as he continues the conversation. You aren't at all listening to what he’s telling you about and are instead focused on the way his eyes are glued everywhere but your own. His clear motives for just wanting to get out of here and fuck make you feel uneasy. You turn your head slightly back to the bar to where Owen was sitting but he's nowhere to be found. Sighing, you decide maybe this night out with your crush is over and you were going to have to keep chatting it up with this dude instead.

A strong arm slides around your waist and a large hand grips your hip tightly. You gasp in surprise as you find Owen next to you and pulling you close to him harshly. His chest is falling and rising heavily as he pants in anger, shooting daggers at the new intern who now stands before the two of you completely frozen. “Excuse us, but we’ll be leaving now,” he retorts as he whisks you away. 

Owen glances back at the group of men whose eyes are glued to your ass as you walk away. This infuriates him even further, causing his grasp on you to get rougher as he shoves the door open. You furrow your eyebrows in offense, pushing Owen off of you with a whine. “What the hell was that all about?” you huff, crossing your arms.

Owen takes a step closer to you, his face so close you can feel his hot breath hitting your skin. You look down at his lips for a second, desperately wanting to kiss him, but decide against it as you return back to making eye contact. Your breath hitches in your throat when his hand finds your back as he yanks you even closer to him. “I can’t stand the way they’re looking at you. I can only look at you like that,” he grunts.

“Owen I don't understand,” you mutter, shaking your head in bewilderment. “What are you trying to say?”

“I guess I’m trying to tell you that I’m absolutely fucking crazy about you and that you belong to me,” he whispers, turning his lustful eyes down to your lips. “Only me.”

Without time to process his words, Owen smashes his lips on yours. You give in immediately, after craving his touch for so long. Your hand tangles into his dirty, blonde locks as you kiss him hungrily, wanting and needing more than just a steamy make out session outside of a bar. He was going full on alpha male and holy shit is it hot.

Owen breaks away from the kiss, pressing his forehead against yours as he catches his breath. “Why don't we take this back to my bungalow?”

You bring your hand to his cheek, looking right into his green eyes with a sinful smirk. “I’m all yours, Alpha.”

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Let me know what ya'll want updated this week???

Everything Changed At 21 (Luke Bryan fic) only on Wattpad

She's Human or Weapon (Charles Xavier x oc x Erik Lehnsherr, X - Men)

Hybrid Trainer (Owen Grady x reader hybrid reader, Jurassic World)

His Golden Princess (Rumplestiltskin/Gold, Emma x sister. OUAT)

Please send any ideas for His Golden Princess I am having writer's block

[uncomfortable-writers]

Sleepyhead (Owen x Reader)

(Gif credit to owner)

Fandom: Jurassic World

Character: Owen Grady

Persona: Female

Word Count: 295

Request: Could I get an Owen Grady or Zach Mitchell drabble? I love Jurassic World and you guys are amazing! (If you do Zach, it could be something like he's super impressed by how good you are with Gray and at keeping him entertained.) 

A/N - For bitesizedwizard, I haven’t wrote for Jurassic World for ages so I went for Owen since I thought that’d be easy, hope that’s okay! <3

Owen was a hard one to wake up. Four separate alarms, (each with their own back up alarms), could never seem to wake him up and neither could you.

He was still snoring softly when you swung your legs out of bed to start getting ready for work. You walked around his trailer, opening and closing cupboards loudly as you made breakfast. You ate by yourself and when you walked past the bedroom to go to the bathroom, Owen had rolled into the middle of the bed, still passed out. And even as you sung at the top of your lungs in the shower, Owen was still peacefully asleep in his own dream world.

Now you were dressed, the hardest part of the day was about to begin; waking Owen up.

You watched his chest rise and fall as you formulated a plan. The normal approach didn’t work but you gave it a go anyway, “Owen, sweetheart, wake up”. His response was to snuggle his head into a pillow. You sighed. “Owen. Get up”, you were more forceful this time as you shook his shoulder, he gurgled some incoherent words but still didn’t respond.

You checked the time on your phone and decided that you’d have to use a more violent approach, you couldn’t risk being late again.

You pulled the covers off of his body, then you proceeded to grab a pillow. Raising it above your head, you brought it forcefully down on his. Owen, slowly, jolted away, “What did you do that for?”, he grumbled with sleep laced in his tone. Rolling your eyes playfully, you dropped the pillow and picked up your bag, “Because I can’t babysit you since I have work, you should get ready otherwise you’ll be late too sleepyhead”.

[octopodeez]

Hello my dear writer !! I'm currently writing a small Owen Grady x Reader story and I was wondering where I should post it. Since you're one of my favourite writers ever about JW, you're the first one I thought of to get advices. I like Tumblr because I feel like there's more interactions with people. But maybe I should just pick a fanfiction website. I'm so sorry if it's inappropriate of if it bothers you. Please, feel free to ignore this if I bother you

Omg bby don’t apologize!!! You’re not bothering me at all?????? I think it’s totally fine if you want to post your fics in multiple places! Lately I’ve been mostly posting to ao3, but sometimes I’ll post stuff both on ao3 and tumblr. I’ve posted a few drabbles to twitter, too!

Tbh I think the more people you share your work with, the better. I’m so glad you dig my JW stuff!! Owen will always be the love of my life and I hope you’ll send your fic when it’s done! 😍

[tricksters-captain]

Jurassic World/Owen Grady imagines - Highly Toxic - Part 1

AN: So, I started this on Wattpad when Jurassic World first came out in 2015 but never published it and since the new Jurassic world will be coming out next year I decided that I would let the world see it but post it on here because Wattpad is kind of dead. 

Overall Summary: You’re a world famous journalist that heads to the park a year before the indominus incident and you meet Owen Grady. Will you end up staying at the park or leaving when you’re supposed to. 

In this chapter: You arrive at the park after your last visit ten years ago. 

Pairing(s): Owen x reader

Word count: 1,946

Warnings: None 

"Look Mom, I'll be fine, okay? It's perfectly safe." You held your phone between your shoulder and cheek as you tugged your luggage out of the cab.

"I don't know about this, (y/n), you know what happened at the last park!" Your mother warned you through the phone.

"Mom, I'm 24 years old, and I've been here before remember? Anyway I just arrived and I'm waiting for the boat, there's no going back now. The park has been open for ten years and there's been no major problems. Trust me please." You sighed in response, just at that moment your phone alerted you that there was barely any battery left.

"Just be careful!" She pleaded with a dry chuckle, full of concern.

"I will! Look, I'll text you when I get to the hotel because my phone is about to die."

"Okay! It's just I—"

"—don't like me being by myself, I know you've told me, but I'm here on business not leisure. Now I seriously have to go, I'll talk to you later." You interrupted her before your phone cut you both short by dying.

You groaned and slid your mobile back into your jeans pocket.

You boarded the boat with your light luggage, pushing your sunglasses up onto your head as you tried to spot the island.

It had been a while since you last went there, the park had been open since 2005, it has thrived and developed so well. The last time you came to the island was right before it opened, if you thought your mom was paranoid just then you should've seen her the time you went for just a day trip when the park first opened.

You were fourteen, an oncoming writer on a blog on the internet, you were in the world record book for years with the title the most subscribed blog. Everyone read your blog back then mainly because the world didn't realise it was a fourteen year old girl that ran it. Growing up, you were over-matured in mind and you graduated high school at the age of fifteen. You didn’t like to brag, it was just pure facts and then you graduated college age seventeen before landing yourself multiple jobs where you traveled for many years until you finally settled back down in your home town now only writing articles for popular magazines and the New York Times.

It didn’t take long to arrive at the island. You fanned yourself with the small leaflet that had all information and map of the park as the heat burned down on you. Black skinny jeans, combat boots and a white tank top weren't the best option for Central American weather. You took the hem of your tank and tied it so it lied just above your belly button.

"Miss (y/l/n)?" A tall red headed woman beamed a brilliant smile at you before she rushed forward and held out her hand towards you.

"Yes."You took her hand and shook it in greeting, her hands were small and sweaty obviously she had been waiting a while.

"Claire Dearing, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm sure you're going to have a wonderful time here." Claire smiled, you wiped your hand on your thigh then gripped onto your satchel.

"How did you know I was going to be here?" You asked trying to speak over the crowds noise. 

"We were informed you were to check in today, under business I was told. You are the most popular journalist in the whole of America, one of the most popular in the world. When we first opened you were the cause of 90% of our visitors."

"I am aware. Now, I'm only here for a week so if you don't mind I'd like to get to my hotel. I'm here to write a piece on how the parks developed over the years but I need rest and food before anything." You said flatly, you weren’t purposely trying to be rude but lack of food and exhaustion made you this way.

"Oh okay, um...right this way." Claire showed you to a train on the monorail that lead you to the hotel. 

You smiled as the train approached the gates with 'jurassic world' printed on them. A small burst of butterflies in your gut reminded you of the excitement you felt ten years ago when you first arrived there.

Claire followed you all the way up to your room before stopping outside your door.

"Here is your VIP wristband, and here's my number please call me if you have any worries or concerns or need anything at all." She handed you a small package. You willingly took it, pulling out the small blue wristband.

"Thank you, now if you'll excuse me I have to unpack. It was a pleasure meeting you, Claire." You closed the door on her before she could say anything else.

Stumbling over to the mirror, you managed to fix your hair into a loose bun. Today was not a good day for you.

You pulled out your phone and charger before collapsing on the arm chair by the balcony, wiping your neck with a small hand towel. Fortunately, the air conditioning starts to circulate pretty quickly. You really didn’t do well with scorching heat so coming in the summer wasn't the best decision you made.

However, when you traveled the world you loved going to places like Australia and India etc. etc. but that was when you traveled, and you had been living in upstate New York for the last three years.

Nevertheless, you had a perfect view of the main resort which included the underwater observatory for the Mosasaurus. Something you’d been excited to see since it's release to the public a few years back.

"Yay me." You whispered to yourself as you looked out over the resort.

You tugged out your notebook and pen from your satchel to start jotting down some thoughts.

The park has pretty much the same popularity as when it first opened, the excited buzz was still in the air and everything seemed perfectly suitable so far.

You have a week to write your article then mail it to New York so you could always focus on the important details later on.

You: everything's good, the park looks fun. Will talk to u later x

You messaged your over-worried mother and snatched up your satchel then left the hotel.

You spotted a nearby diner where you picked up a few things for lunch then wandered towards the Mosasaurus pool.

"Beauty ain’t she?" Suddenly, a southern accent attracted your attention. You turned to see a large bald man smiling down at you. You tried to be polite and not ignore him.

"Quite." You moved away, heading towards the monorail.

"What are you doing here then missy?" He continued to follow you, you kept yourself from rolling your eyes.

"Business. But if you don't mind I'm working, and if I see correctly your wife and kids are over there. Your wife looks rather red in the face." You gestured to the woman over by the Mosasaurus pool that was staring daggers at her husband. The redneck backed off, mumbling a swift goodbye before you sat yourself inside the tightly compacted train.

You followed the track around the park, it flew past many different attractions and rides, some new and some old. You made sure to note down the ones to visit but first you had to check out the raptors.

When you first came to the parks, the raptors were young like you, they had only just started to begin training them of course and they were different raptors. They failed and ended up having to be put down so a couple years ago they recruited a new trainer from the navy and he apparently is the best trainer they've had here. You wanted to make sure for yourself if the rumours were true. It was quite remarkable how the park started with only eight species and now has 14 herbivores and six carnivores.

You hopped off the monorail and dialled Claire's number on your mobile.

"Hello? Miss (y/l/n)?" Claire answered. 

"Please call me (y//n)." You corrected her. You hated being called Miss (y/l/n), it made you sound too much like your mother and well, you weren’t like her. At all.

"I'm sorry, (y/n), how may... I help...you?" Claire's phone seemed to crackle, you grimaced slightly, placing your sunglasses on.

"Um, do you mind sending a jeep down to take me to the raptors pen?" You asked, you weren’t even sure if you would be allowed to see them but you figured you’d ask.

Claire seemed to move away from the phone for a moment muttering something to whomever she was with.

"Uh, sure, where are you exactly?" Claire asked.

"I'm by the old T-Rex pen from the original park, by the Cretaceous cruise." you informed her, Claire muttered a few more things away from the phone.

"Okay, a ranger should be with you shortly. Is that all?" Claire asked one last time.

"That's great, thanks." You quickly hung up and it wasn’t long until a jeep pulled up beside you and a man leant out the window.

"You (y//n) (y/l/n)?" He asked, his french accent thick as he did.

 You nodded your head with your hand over your eyes and he gestured for you to climb inside the vehicle.

"My name is Barry, I work with the raptors, my sister, she loves you." He held out his hand. You shook it, warmly smiling at him.

"Thank you. So, do you train the raptors?" You asked as he started to drive off, Barry smiled and shook his head.

"No, that's Owen Grady. I'm more of an assistant, the raptors don't mind me but I'm not the Alpha." Barry explained, the name Owen Grady stuck in your mind.

"And Owen Grady is? The alpha I mean?" You leant backwards, rolling down your window so the cool air could whip past your face.

"Yes, when the raptors hatched they imprinted on Owen making him the Alpha. He's been training them to listen but there's no leadership, if the girls really wanted to they could rip Owen apart but it's all about maintaining a relationship with these animals." Barry occasionally looked at you as he spoke. You looked ahead and in the distance could spot the large velociraptor pen.

"I see the enclosure has improved?" You half questioned, you can't really remember much of the small details from ten years ago but you remembered vaguely of what it looked like.

"Yes, they had to strengthen it after the first batch didn't work out but this set hasn't really caused us much trouble with trying to escape, thank god." Barry pulled up and kindly opened the door for you. 

You pulled your satchel up onto your shoulder again and removed your sunglasses.

"How many?" You asked as you walked up a set of stairs leading to a series of balconies over the pen.

"Four, four girls." Barry explained. You looked down around you, the cage looked empty apart from the occasional rustling in the vegetation. You could feel your heart start to speed up as you feel the child-like excitement build inside of you. 

"Where are they?" You lowered your voice leaning forward slightly and narrowing your eyes, trying to search for them, biting down on your lower lip.

Come on girls. You thought.

Suddenly you heard repeated clicking from a button and a voice boom. "Echo, Delta, Charlie, Blue!"

(PART 2) 

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Reader Insert Masterlist Part X

All Masterlists

If it says 18+ it means 18+. Please respect adult writers who wish to keep children and teens away from their adult content.

One-Shot/Series:

Marvel:

Coffee Houses and Book Bags- (Peter Parker/Overweight Reader)

Sleepy- (Pietro Maximoff/Reader)

Tastes Like Home- (Bucky Barnes/Reader)

Tabloids- (Tony Stark/Overweight Reader) TW: Insecurities, nasty tabloid papers

Hero- (Peter Parker/Reader) TW: Robber?

Karen- (Peter Parker/Reader)

How Tony Stark Nearly Dies- (Siblings Tony Stark/Reader) TW: Bad driving

Quiet Nights- (Bruce Banner/Reader)

Why Not Me?- (Pietro Maximoff/Overweight Reader)

So?- (Wanda Maximoff/Male Reader)

You’re My Favourite- (Bucky Barnes/Reader)

Ink- (Bucky Barnes/Reader) Tattoo Shop AU

Strangely Traditional- (Tony Stark/Male Reader)

The Bather- (Bucky Barnes/Overweight Reader) TW: NSFW, nudity, suggested sexual feelings

Brooklyn Nine Nine:

Long Days- (Jake Peralta/Reader)

You Could Have- (Jake Peralta/Reader) TW: Argument

Gone Awry- (Jake Peralta/Reader (that can get pregnant but pronouns not specified)) TW: Angst

Stranger Things:

Phone Lines- (Steve Harrington/Reader)

Bus Stops- (Steve Harrington/Reader)

Momma Bear- (Steve Harrington/Reader)

We All Need A Friend Sometimes- (Steve Harrington/Reader) TW: Arguments with parents

Teen Wolf:

Caught- (Isaac Lahey/Reader)

Rainbow Road- (Isaac Lahey/Reader)

Everything Is Monet- (Derek Hale/Reader)

Exhibition- (Scott McCall/Reader) TW: Minor mention of anxiety

Together- TW: Angst, feeling sad

Star Wars:

Office Romance- (Obi Wan Kenobi/Reader) 

Scorpion:

Surprises- (Walter O’Brien/Reader)

Still You- (Walter O’Brien/Reader (Platonic))

Wonder Woman:

Gazing- (Steve Trevor/Reader)

Harry Potter:

Face Painting- (George Weasley/Reader)

Kingsman:

Eyes On Me- (Discussed Eggsy Unwin/Reader)

Come Off It- (Eggsy Unwin/Reader) TW: Brief mention of sex

Mission Report- (Eggsy Unwin/Reader) TW: Bath time = Nudity

Photographs- (Eggsy Unwin/Reader)

Lucifer:

Florence Nightingale- (’Uncle’ Lucifer/Lil’ Reader)

Star Trek:

Five Years- (Jim Kirk/Reader) TW: Long distance

Magnificent Seven:

A Better Life- (Non-Romantic Josh Faraday/Reader) TW: Heavy themes of domestic abuse (emotional over physical), very sad. Please do not read if these themes are going to trigger you.  

Dunkirk:

You Don’t Have To Be Betty Grable- (Collins/Overweight Reader) TW: Few mentions of general body insecurities

True Tenderness- (Collins/Reader)

More Than Kisses, Letters Mingle Souls- (Tommy/Reader) TW: Little bit of angst

Fond Farewell- (Collins/Reader) TW: Little sad, but also sweet

Stains On The Soul- (Alex/Reader: TW: Angst, monologue, PTSD/Battle fatigue mention

The Nurse and the Pilot- (Collins/Female Reader)

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit:

Cultural Differences- (Thorin/Reader)

Wonder Woman: 

Snowmen- (Steve Trevor/Reader)

Game of Thrones:

The Bear and the Giant Part 1- (Tormund Giantsbane/overweight female reader) TW: Strong language

The Bear and the Giant Part 2- (Tormund Giantsbane/overweight female reader) TW: Strong language

The Bear and the Giant Part 3- (Tormund Giantsbane/overweight female reader) TW: Strong language, Smut, NSFW, 18+

^ This part has been made private by tumblr, but can be seen on my archive of our own here so never fear!

The Bear and the Giant Part 4- (Tormund Giantsbane/overweight female reader) TW: Strong Language, Smut, NSFW, 18+

Prompts:

Marvel:

Easy There- (Thor)

Distracting- (Peter Parker)

Remove The Hand- (Peggy Carter)

Disguises

You Don’t Scare Me- (Bucky Barnes)

Wanna Dance- (Bucky Barnes)

Massage- (Natasha Romanoff)

Comfortable- (Bucky Barnes)

It’s Funny- (Tony Stark)

Hey!- (Tony Stark)

Love Songs- (Peter Parker)

I Can’t- (Tony Stark) TW: Angst

Potatoes- (Peter Parker)

Awkward- (Tony Stark)

Supernatural:

Don’t Leave- (Sam Winchester) 

Star Trek:

You Did What?- (Jim Kirk)

I Almost Lost You- (Jim Kirk)

Fine Print- (Pavel Chekov)

Please Don’t Leave- (Jim Kirk) TW: Angst

Scorpion:

Smells Like Nature- (Sylvester)

Thunderstorms- (Happy)

Legacy- (Walter O’Brien)

The Outsiders:

I Can’t Believe You Talked Me Into This- (Darry Curtis)

Teen Wolf:

So Cute- (Stiles Stilinski ft. Isaac Lahey)

Boo- (Erica)

So I Found This Waterfall- (Erica)

Drop It- (Isaac Lahey)

The Worst- (Dear Rabbit: Lottie)

Dork- (Scott McCall)

Why?- (Peter Hale)

Cute- (Kira Yukimura) 

Please Don’t Do This- (Scott McCall)

Jurassic World:

Wanna Bet- (Owen Grady)

Lucifer:

This Doesn’t Define You- (Lucifer Morningstar)

Spite- (Lucifer Morningstar)

Merlin:

Alternate Universe- (Percival)

Thank You- (Percival)

Kingsman:

Kiss Me- (Eggsy Unwin) TW: Mentions sex

Shirt- (Eggsy Unwin) TW: Implied sexual content

The Way You Look At Me- (Eggsy Unwin) TW: 18+ Sexual themes

I Have No Idea What You’re Saying- (Eggsy Unwin)

Accidents- (Eggsy Unwin)

Envy- (Eggsy Unwin)

Stranger Things:

Do I Have To?- (Steve Harrington)

How Do You Feel?- (Steve Harrington) TW: Hurt, pain, season 2 spoilers

Pacific Rim:

Make Me- (Chuck Hansen)

Riverdale:

Is There Anything You Need- (Jughead Jones)

Star Wars:

Have You Lost Your Damn Mind?- (Finn)

You Fainted- (Poe Dameron)

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She’s The Alpha (Owen Grady x reader) .9

Here’s chapter nine lovelies! Sorry that it took so long to finish, but it’s here! Also, idk if anyone pays attention to the lore or actual timeline of the Jurassic World franchise but in case anyone does, I will not be following that timeline. The events in this series will be different from that of the actual canon series. There are probably typos since I wanted to get this out to you guys as soon as possible so I heavily apologize for that. Any who, enjoy!

Masterlist

Warnings: fluff?

The synthetic, white light illuminated the creation lab in a haze. No computers beeped and no screens flashed. The few movements in the room belonged to the lights flickering off in the nocturnal specimen containers, slowly rousing them from their day time slumber. The sun had set outside, but there were no windows in the lab and so the white overhanging lights gave no indication that any time had passed at all. If one stood quietly in the middle of the room, they could hear the wake up songs of croaking frogs and tweeting good nights from birds, each in their respective containers. One could look around and see the blinking eyes of lizards and watch as a lone paleontologist observed a substance as it dripped into a beaker. 

Yn’s eyes narrowed as she watched the amber toned liquid flow through the tube. Millions of years in development, 10 years of research, and a grueling year’s worth of testing flowed into a glass beaker. The action itself seemed too underwhelming for the labor and effort put into it. Her studies in Jurassic World would finally come to fruition if this one test worked. After tweaking experiments and hypotheses, it would all rely on this serum. 

It all relied upon the inspection of this serum. One look under a microscope was all she needed to confirm her suspensions. Due to staring at the beaker Yn failed to hear approaching footsteps outside of the laboratory doors. It wasn't until three raps on the glass door disturbed the incessant sound of dripping liquid, did she notice she wasn't alone.

"Uh, should I leave you with the beaker or should I go?"

Letting out a chuff Yn swiveled her chair to face the door.

"Sorry Owen, I didn't hear you come in."

He rolled his eyes and leaned against the door frame. A brown, paper sandwich bag with the Jurassic World logo printed on it was in his hands. He lifted a brow and impishly smiled. "Yn you're working too hard again. Do you know what time it is?"

Blinking her eyes and readjusting to turning so fast, Yn rested her hands on her knees and leaned back. Eyes flicking to the clock she sighed. 

The clock face stared back at her and read 10:30 pm.

"Damn."

Letting out a relinquished sigh as her hand slid down her face. For the past year Yn had been working as a paleogeneticist for Jurassic World. After her first initial visit to the park, which went smoothly, she returned home and endorsed Jurassic World. Shortly after the endorsement was published Jurassic World attendance skyrocketed. Mr. Masrani had reached out to Yn once more, but this time with a job offer. His hooking line that convinced her to leave the traditional paleontology world was “You won’t have to study dried out and dusty fossils. Instead you’ll be able to work with them in the flesh.” With an offer such as that, she couldn’t say no. Yn was elated when she had finally made her decision. However, her joy did not extend to her father, or any of her other extended family. Each shared their concerns and worries, much like the first time she traveled to the park, but once again they were met with Yn’s hard researched evidence on the park’s safety and personal confirmation that she would be fine. After that, they couldn’t say no. Three weeks later she was hugging her father goodbye and hopping on a private helicopter to Jurassic World. This time she was taken to the Hammond creation lab not as an endorser, but as a respected colleague. 

Now, Yn was on the brink of connecting something big, something that would revolutionize everything the world knew about dinosaurs. 

“Yeah, ‘damn’ is right. Now, are you going to stay locked up here all night or join me for a couple beers?”

Yn smiled at Owen’s offer, but she knew her answer. “I’d love to, Owen, but I really need to finish this. I’ll be outta here soon. Don’t worry about me.”

 This time Owen’s eyes slightly narrowed and his arms crossed, “You’ve been working late like this for the past month. What are you working on anyway?” He inquired as if trying to figure out what the purpose of the experiment was by analyzing the liquid. 

“Just confirming some stuff Dr. Wu theorized. With the late nights I’ve been pulling, I’ve actually gotten a lot further than what I expected.”

“Hmm.” Owen stepped back and let the paper bag drop to his side. “Well that’s great. Uh, okay well. I guess I’ll be off then. Want me to leave you a beer?” 

A laugh escaped Yn’s lips. “Nah. If someone came in and saw it I’d be immediately fired.” She was about to end the conversation there when a thought came to mind, “but if you’re still awake in say, about an hour? Would you still be down to share a beer and a late dinner?”

Hearing her suggestion Owen perked up. “Sure, I’ll be up. Meet at my place?” 

Yn nodded. “Yep.”

Turning on his heel with a slight jump to his step he shouted down the hallway, “See you then!”

Yn shook her head with a fond chuckle. She could always count on Owen to cheer her up. Or remind her when it was time to go home. With a made up resolve that she had done enough for the night, Yn began to clean up the lab and head to Owen’s trailer.

The test tubes were cleaned and put away to dry. All the tools she used were put back in their respective places. Now all that was left to do was save the research she had completed. Yn sat down in front of the computer, typing in the last details into the report. Then with a few clicks the file “Indo.Genome.2” was saved. 

With a satisfied sigh Yn closed up the lab and began her journey to Owen’s trailer. Upon arriving and exiting her car, Yn smiled. “Did I miss a celebration?” She observed the strings of light that hung across the open space between Owen’s trailer and the trees. A table set for two sat in the middle of it all. Owen occupied one chair, grinning with a teasing smile.

“Oh no, you didn’t miss anything.”

“Then what’s all this?” Yn gestured to the lights as she took her spot across from Owen.

He reached for his beer bottle and shrugged. “Can’t a man do something nice for his friend?” 

Yn laughed. “You can, but you usually don’t decorate unless we’re celebrating something.” She mused.

Placing the bottle down his teasing resolve softened. If Yn didn’t know any better she would think he looked sheepish. Owen didn’t answer after a few seconds so Yn took that as her cue to drop the interrogation.

“Got a bottle opener?”

“Oh right.”

Owen took the bottle from Yn and opened it, handing it back to her.

“Thanks.” 

Yn took a sip and sighed. She always preferred Owen’s place to hangout over hers. Yn looked out into the lake. It’s inky black surface reflected the white light of the moon. The lake was beautiful and quiet, encompassed by local foliage and the soothing noises of the jungle. 

Contrary to her condo in the park that was surrounded by late night bar attendees and bustling guests. It was peaceful here. She enjoyed that. 

Observing Yn take a sip of her beer and see her shoulders visibly relax gave Owen a sense of triumph. A few minutes of silence passed between them as they observed the lake before Owen spoke up. 

“Actually n/n, there is a reason for setting this all up.”

Switching her attention from the lake to him Yn turned. “Oh?”

“Yeah, uh,” He had a little trouble finding his words. “Actually uh, I’ve noticed the way you’ve been acting the past two months.”

Yn tilted her head in confusion. “What do you mean?”

Leaning back into the patio chair Owen spoke. “Every time I’ve come to check on you, I find that you haven’t eaten. You’re the first person at work and the last one to leave. I hardly see you during our lunch break. To top it off you stopped coming by the paddock at the beginning of the month. The first couple times I noticed these changes I didn’t say anything, but now seeing as nothing’s changed I’m a little worried.”

Yn stared back at Owen with wide eyes and a mouth slightly gaping. Hearing all the differences in her routine surprised her. Had it really been that bad? Taking in a breath at her realization Yn reclined into her chair. What made it worse was that she had made Owen worry and fret over her. Now it made sense that he would check on her late at night in the lab every so often. He was worried about her well being. 

Taken aback Yn replied, “Wow. I’m sorry Owen. I didn’t mean to worry you. Honestly, I’m okay. I’ve just been really distracted with this project.”

“That’s the thing Yn. I know how much of a workaholic you are, but this is a new level.” Owen stated, a little displeased. 

A chuckle came out of Yn. “It’s not that bad.”

“Oh really?” Owen dead panned. “When was the last time you got a full eight hours of sleep?”

Yn quirked a brow. “Oh please. I got a full eight hours of sleep just last,” Her brows knitted. “Last,” Her memory must’ve been foggy because she specifically remembered that on- “Last..” Huh. She couldn’t remember. “I don’t know.” She replied.

“Exactly.” Now Owen’s brows tightened. “Why are you working yourself so hard?” 

“Psh Owen it’s not that bad! I’m seriously okay-”

“Yn.” Owen’s tone held no room for rebuttal. His shoulders tensed and face hardened, then his posture loosened. “Are you sure you’re okay? The last time you threw yourself into your work something bad happened. I can’t have you go into that dark place again.”

Touched about Owen’s worry for her, Yn softly smiled. Reaching across the table to his hand that rested across from her, she placed her palm on top of his closed fist. Looking into his eyes Yn spoke, “Owen. I am okay. I can promise you that I am one hundred percent mentally and emotionally okay. Nothing bad has happened. All that’s kept me busy is this project. I can’t really talk about it other than that it’s something I’m really proud of. If something did happen or I wasn’t feeling like myself, I would tell you. Okay?” She squeezed his hand for an extra bit of sincerity. Looking into her eyes Owen confirmed she was being serious. Letting go of his resolve he nodded. “Okay. I just needed to make sure.”

Yn gently smiled, retracting her hand. “Thank you Owen. I really appreciate your concern for me.”

“Hey, I’m not the only one,” His playful side coming back. “The girls miss you too.”

Yn laughed. “I miss my raptor babies too.” “Uh no no, they're not your raptor children, they’re mine.”

Yn rolled her eyes. “Yeah, okay.”

Owen laughed. His eyes widened in remembrance. “I forgot, your sandwich is in the fridge. I’ll go get it.” He stood and headed into the trailer.

Yn smiled and uttered a “thank you” before he disappeared behind the trailer door. Looking back out into the lake, Yn was grateful. She and Owen had come to develop a special friendship. She would go as far to say that they were best friends. Without him, Yn probably wouldn’t have made it through the first month of working at the park.

Just as she was about to take another sip from the beer bottle Owen came out from the trailer; his phone in one hand and Yn's sandwich in the other. “Hate to cut this dinner short but there's trouble at the paddock.”

Standing with alert Yn began walking towards her car. “What happened?” “Delta’s fighting with Blue.”

Yn nodded, already opening her car door. “Get in, I’ll drive.”

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She’s the Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader) .8

Masterlist

Sorry if there are typos! Enjoy <3

   The meeting had ended and Y/n was full of questions as well as clear opinions on the park. The meeting had consisted of mostly appealing to endorsers rather than the actual functions of the park. A business representative of InGen and the Hammond Foundation stood up on the stage talking about things such as what funding would do for the park and how globally impactful their contributions would be. The speakers had essentially summed up their colorful talk with the conclusion that investors would not be giving money to the park, but to their own future, because the park would supposedly triple their investments. Y/n didn't care to hear about such details, if anything they would only be put down as negative comments in her review. Mr. Masrani had stood from his seat and walked to the stage where he announced that the tour would begin shortly. 

"We now have a personal tour available for VIP park goers. A tour that is led, by yours truly. To fully see what you will be investing in I would like to demonstrate this personal tour."

A group of Jurassic World workers came out from the back and began passing headsets to the people in the meeting room.

He then was handed a headset and battery pack from a Jurassic World employee before putting it on and tapping the headset mic. 

"Can you hear me?" He smiled.

Y/n and the rest of the meeting attendees were then escorted through tall double doors that had been unveiled by a curtain, Mr. Masrani in the lead.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Mr. Masrani said, "our first stop will be the John Hammond Creation lab. Here visitors can see our very own dinosaurs being made. Each specimen is unique and different, all special in their own unique ways." 

The group proceeded down a long hallway. Mr. Masrani had said these were like backstage doors that employees use to move around the park quicker. It was easier than having to travel through hordes of excited travelers. It also kept the group out of the heat, an attribute Y/n was thankful for.

Upon entering the creation lab Y/n was splendidly surprised to see that no visitors were in the corridors. 

"The creation is temporarily closed for now, as we are in here for the tour, but when we move on to our next stop it will be open again."

Y/n observed through the glass as she watched the scientists take notes and press buttons on computers. Others held syringes and injected them into tubes. Somewhere operating machines. There were white machines mixing chemicals together, but what intrigued Y/n the most, were the white tables full of nests. They had eggs in them. Dinosaur eggs. Real, dinosaur eggs. Nearly forgetting her professionalism Y/n had to refrain from pushing herself up against the glass to take a closer look at them. 

"My lead scientist Dr. Henry Wu will be joining us for this part of the tour."

Upon his name being called a man stepped out from behind the glass walls, a smile on his face. "Hello everyone, as Mr. Masrani said I am Dr. Henry Wu. Lead scientist of Jurassic World."

He then went into a spiel about dinosaur genetics and the creation of dinosaur DNA that nearly sounded rehearsed. Y/n did not need to listen to his dumbed down version of dinosaur genetic history, she heard enough of it from her father and college professors. Dr. Wu's eyes were scanning the crowd as he spoke, making sure to have direct eye contact with each individual. When his eyes did not meet with Y/n's, as she was staring through the glass at the eggs, he lingered for a bit more on her face before pausing his rehearsed lines.

"Dr. Grant."

Hearing her name called she looked towards the front to see Dr. Wu staring directly at her.

Henry addressed her again. "I didn't know we would be visited by such a renowned guest. You seem to be taking an interest in the eggs.” He gave her a modest grin.

Taken aback to being singled out of the crowd Y/n cleared her throat and replied. "Yes Dr. Wu, they intrigue me very much. It's astounding to see how far in technology we have come."

"Indeed Dr. Grant we have." Henry turned to Simon. "Mr. Masrani, you all came just in time for the hatching of one of our new triceratops. If it's all the same to you I would like Dr. Grant to join me in the lab for this special occasion." 

With a nod of his head Mr. Masrani replied, "If she is willing, I don’t see any harm in doing so." 

Of course the two men only had one thing in mind and it wasn't for Y/n to enrich her knowledge as a paleontologist, but rather to increase her good review on the park as an author. Out of all the people attending the park her review would be the one of the most highly respected and anticipated accounts yet. They had no choice but to ensure the park would get high ratings from her. 

"Dr. Grant?" Dr. Wu turned back to her for approval. 

Stunned by the conversation she just witnessed and the grand opportunity offered, she almost stuttered a reply. “I’m truly honored. I would be delighted.”

Dr. Wu nodded his head. “Right this way.” He gestured to the door he came from.

Y/n stepped forward into the lab with Dr. Wu trailing behind her. The lab was a marvel, that was obvious. Its stark white with blue accents suited the mood. There were shelves of plants, amphibians, and reptiles lining the far walls. Flat screens hung on the walls with x-rays of what looked to be a scanning of something on the cellular level. It was a busy room to say the least. Assistants carrying test tubes and doctors on computers conversing with their peers. It was a sight to behold, but nothing compared to the incubator Y/n was guided to. 

Y/n’s mind began to spiral as she tried to memorize every detail of the sight in front of her.  The incubator had 19 rounded out slots with a heating lamp directly above the eggs. They were off-white and rather awkwardly round in shape, but beautiful nonetheless. Some eggs were lightly dusted with spots; some were bigger than the rest. Compared to the other incubators in the room, these eggs were small. If Y/n didn’t know better she would think they were chicken eggs. A wave of something Y/n could only describe as pure pride washed over her, drenching her in emotion so vivid that it was hard to hide. For nearly all of her adult life she had worked and studied to finally live up to this moment, a moment that she earned. There were no other words that Y/n could think to convey what she was feeling other than astounded. Her heart began to beat fast with anticipation as questions and hypotheses flooded her head. What temperature do the eggs need to properly  develop? How are the eggs conceived? Do Jurassic World scientists gather the eggs themselves? How long are the eggs incubated? When will they hatch? Who imprints on them when they are hatched? 

Just as she thought her would beat out of her chest, it stopped. It was just barely there, but it was visible. A tiny crack, followed by a bigger one, then another, and another, until a little foot poked out. After that came the beak. Y/n was in awe as the hatchling began to claw its way out the egg.

“It’s beautiful,” was all she could say.

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She’s the Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader) .7

Masterlist:

Okay! Finally up to date! I’m so excited for chapter 8. Also, if you were expecting Owen and Yn meeting right away, my apologies. Yes this is a Owen x Yn fanfic buttt I really want to set up her position in the story. Don’t worry tho! Owen will be here very soon. So stay tuned! Enjoy <3

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Chapter 7

My Apologies Ma’am

She couldn't believe her eyes. The monorail zoomed into the main part of the park. The ride started from the docs and passed all the way through a lush green forest, from there it went over a deep blue lake.

A lake?

(Y/n) had opted for a window seat. This way she could take in the gorgeous view of the tropical landscape. To say the island was beautiful would to be an understatement, it was absolutely breathtaking. (Y/n) almost entirely forgot the reason she was here.

You're not here to vacation, you're here to review.

Reprimanding herself (Y/n) pulled out her journal and began writing her discoveries. The park had a promising future. The main theme of the park, dinosaurs, had yet to be seen and visitors would still be enthralled with the landscape that served as a teasing preview of what was yet to come.

A light bustle of conversation filled the monorail once the conductor had announced over the PA system they would be entering the park. On Y/n's lap sat her journal, a gift from her father. (Y/n) tried to jot down the feelings and sights she was absorbing, but was slowly tuning out her thoughts as the PA system spoke.

Claire stood up at the head of the monorail and announced as the monorail went through the refurbished entrance gates. "Ladies and gentlemen welcome to, Jurassic World."

The gates opened and the monorail pushed through. A collective gasp of intrigue was heard through the cabin as the passengers got their first glimpse into the park. The monorail passed over a gorgeous deep blue lake that was said to hold one of the main attractions of the park, the mosasaurus. (Y/n) wrote down in her journal that having the monorail built just outside the mosasaurus exhibit, while being an aesthetically pleasing architect choice, may not have been the most passenger safety option. She also observed that overlooking the mosasaurus lagoon was the hotel and directly under the hotel was a beach. This beach, which was connected to the mosasaurus lagoon, was separated by two fences. Although the fences looked highly durable and built to keep the gigantic reptile from chomping on park goers, it didn't seem like the most viable plan. (Y/n) was sure to mention this to Mr. Masrani once they met.

Nit picking at first sight was not in (Y/n)'s personality, however, after hearing stories of the old unsuccessful park and their death count, she was not willing to over look any details.

The paleontologist side of her began to kick in and she was instantly intrigued by the creature lurking in the depths. How old was it? Was there only one? Did it hunt for itself? How deep was the pool?

Y/n would ask all these questions once she met with Mr. Masrani himself, which would be very soon.

The monorail had come to a slow halt and the passengers were directed off the vehicle into the hotel lobby. Claire was at the head of group announcing the schedule for the day.

"If you'll follow me," She smiled. "Your passes and wrist bands which give you access to the whole park will be in your room. Your rooms will be located on the 25th floor. My assistant Zora will be passing out room keys and numbers." A woman stepped out from behind one of the employee doors with cards in her hand, which she began to pass out accordingly.

Claire spoke again. "Once you receive your keys please feel free to head up to your room for a quick freshen up or roam the park if you wish. The meeting with Mr. Masrani will be held in the Apatosaurus Room in one hour. If you have any questions, I'm all ears." Her sentence ended with a business smile.

Y/n waited her turn for Zora to pass her the room key. After receiving the key and doing a once over of the group, y/n decided it was best to stay away for now and head up to her room.

Upon entering the luxurious hotel room Y/n was greeted with a wonderful view. She was greeted with the nicest scent of a freshly made hotel room which instantly soothed her body from the Isla Nublar heat. Once stepping in the room and shutting the door the AC began working wonders on cooling her heated skin. On top the queen sized bed that sat in the middle of the room laid a tray containing all the necessities for visiting the park. Her luggage was sitting in the corner the room near the entrance onto the veranda. A set of wide, brown-stained, rolling shutter doors blocked off her view from the rest of the park. Noticing the obstruction in her view she promptly set her bag on the bed, slipped off her shoes, and slid the doors open to the balcony.

With a short exhale of breath Y/n was astounded by the grandeur of the island. She could nearly see the entirety of the park. In her direct view the grand, green mountains served as a back drop for everything below. The Innovation Center stood like a beacon in the middle of everything. Leading to the Center was main street, full of shops, restaurants, bars, and things of that nature. To the sides of the street were enclosures, but for what she couldn't see. Observing the enclosures from a far wouldn't help her in determining an opinion on them. Y/n mentally noted that she would have to see those enclosures for herself. They seemed much too small, and Y/n hoped she was very wrong.

Letting her eyes roam over the deep, jungle green of the mountain terrain, Y/n saw a grey, out of place, building. It was nearly the color of rocks and probably could not be seen from the ground level. It was quite a distance away from the park and there were no monorail tracks leading to it. Y/n assumed it had something to do with the operations of the park and wondered if she could have a peak inside. A little digging into the park's business side wouldn't hurt. After all, that's what she was asked to do.

After letting the Costa Rican sun settle into her bones once more Y/n returned to her room, closing the door behind her. She checked her phone for the time and quickly donned herself with one of the passes on the bed and placed everything else in a purse she brought with her. Y/n unloaded only the necessities from her backpack into the purse. Heading to the bathroom of the suite Y/n did a once over in the mirror. Deciding the the humidity of the island was doing her hair no good she took it out of it's current state and redid it into a much more frizz-free style. Before heading out the door she briefly glanced in the mirror then, deeming her appearance business worthy she walked out the door in search of the conference room.

Y/n took the elevator down the lobby in which she asked a receptionist where the Apatosaurus Room was. After being given directions Y/n thanked the woman before heading a lounging area of the lobby. Checking the time again Y/n noted that there wasn't enough time to spare before the meeting to the explore the park. Although, there was time to jot down her first impressions of the it. Sitting down in the lounge area Y/n took her journal out from her purse and began to write.

She didn't write about the interior of the hotel or that there were not mints left on her pillow, but rather on the fact that when looking at the overall view of the park she was not impressed with the size of the enclosures she saw. Concern over powered the beauty of the park, though she did appreciate the island's well landscaped state it was not the reason she came. Concluding her writing with a note that said:

Opinion on enclosures will be revised after further inspection of park.

Y/n closed her journal and stood while placing it back in her purse. While Y/n's vision was occupied by securing her purse, her direction was veered into the path of the man walking opposite of her.  With a general sense of direction, lack of attention to his surroundings, and briskly paced walk, the man did not notice the woman slightly shifting into his path either. His focus was entirely absorbed in the files that he held and getting to his meeting on time. Before either of the two could register the collision, Y/n stumbling backwards until she was on the floor. This caused the man's head to snap up then back down to the woman on the floor.  Other passers by looked as well. The man's mouth moved quicker than his brain and before he knew it he was offering her a hand and an apology.

He helped her off the floor. "My apologies ma'am. I didn't see you there." When his eyes finally met hers he starred with an almost stunned gaze. Maybe it was the impact from their collision or the sincere gleam in her eyes, either way he nearly forgot how to breathe.

"Oh no sir, the fault is mine. I wasn’t looking where I was going." After dusting herself off and actually securing her purse she looked up and offered him a smile. "Sorry for the inconvenience. I'm in a rush." Noticing his lingering stare she cleared her throat, suddenly feeling like a display looked at through a glass.

Recovering from being stunned, he offered her a weak smile of his own. "I was too-” Realizing he was still late he closed the file, “-am too." He nodded his head. "Sorry again for knocking into you, ma’am. "

She nodded and replied swallowing thickly, her throat suddenly parched, "Right, I gotta go too. So sorry for bumping into you, bye." 

"Goodbye ma'am."

Then each walked their separate ways.

Pushing aside the uncomfortable interruption Y/n headed to the meeting. Approaching the halls that led to the conference rooms she began to prepare questions for Mr. Masrani in her head. If there was a time for questions she would be sure to ask them. Seeing a sign that read "Apatosaurus Room: 2:30 Meeting" next to a closed door Y/n made her way to the door, and walked in.

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She’s the Alpha (Owen Grady x Reader) .6

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Chapter 6

When She Arrived

Upon landing in the private airstrip and exiting the aircraft (Y/n) could see the pristine white ferry, with a small amount of people waiting to board. Many of the people she could see were dressed in business casual attire. The rest of the tarmac was lined with similar sized jets and small airplanes, no doubt belonging to the wealthy looking men and women waiting just before the dock.

Investors. (Y/n) assumed.

Claire had informed (Y/n) that the group of people were indeed other possible investors and endorsers that would be joining them on their tour around the island. "It was Mr. Masrani's idea. He thinks that if he could get a wrap on some early investors the park will do better in the long run." She said before promptly checking her watch. "We're right on time." With that she skillfully adjusted her appearance and said, "Right this way."

Claire made her way to the group of waiting CEOs and representatives. With an authorities voice said, "Greetings everyone and welcome to the first ever voyage of the Jurrasic World Isla Nublar Ferry. On behalf of Mr. Masrani I will be your escort and guide today so if you need anything, and I mean anything feel free to approach me with your concern." She smiled and began letting people onto the ferry.

"Ma'am." A gruff voice came behind (Y/n).

"Yes?" She replied turning around. It was one of the men that was holding a sign for her at the tarmac.

"Your bags will be put on the ferry for you. Please, join the rest of group. Your things our safe with us." The kind smile on his face betrayed the gruff and raspy voice he had.

"I'll keep my back pack with me, but thank you sir." (Y/n) smiled back at him and went to join the others.

As she walked up the gang plank with the rest of the people felt her stomach play tricks on her in an anticipation to see the island. Once boarding the ship she took in a breath, everything was modern. From the navy blue, carpet covered floors to the plants posted in various corners of the lobby, she could tell that Mr. Masrani spared no expense to detail this ship.

Once everyone was boarded Claire gathered everyone into the lobby to begin her debriefing speech and tour around the ship. This of course was for the investors who wanted to see what their money would be used for. As the tour began and Claire turned around to lead everyone to the next spot on the ferry, (Y/n) sneaked away. She didn't need to hear this. (Y/n) wouldn't be putting her money in this anyway, that was left to the investors. So without notice (Y/n) slipped away and began a self-guided tour of the ferry. It was more interesting to her this way.

The ferry mostly stuck with the theme of navy blue and silver as she made her way through the ship, exploring its intricacies and what it had to offer. On the top level it featured access to a balcony that wrapped around the around the ship and an observation deck that sat at the ship's bow. The middle level contained a food court like area as well as a massive lounge, the walkways were lined with shops carrying beach things and Jurassic World themed merchandise. Everything one need for a tropical get away could be found there. On the opposite end of those was a game room for adults and children alike and a technology room which people could get the free wifi access code. The ferry was fully staffed and ready for commercial trips. Each staff member was friendly and gladly obliged to guide (Y/n) in the right direction when she asked. Indeed this vessel was full of amenities and treats the public would thoroughly enjoy. This (Y/n) could attest to once she stopped by the food court area and bought her self something to drink.

(Y/n) found herself sitting on one the sun bathing chairs on the observation deck, taking in the sun and cooling sea breeze. She sipped her drink constantly and sighed. Being on the ocean made her feel so close to being on the island, yet so far. Taking out her phone (Y/n) approached the ferry's railing. She wanted to capture her memories in this place and  time, taking multiple videos and pictures, later asking a woman to take her picture when the sun was just about to set.

Soon she wasn't the only one on the observation deck, as other business men and women were finally released from their debriefing. Claire had found (Y/n) and approached her.

"I see you found the food court." She curtly smiled, referring to (Y/n)'s drink.

"Yes indeed. I say, the ferry carries quality shops."

Claire lightly laughed, "Yes. Mr. Masrani didn't spare any expense."

After their conversation (Y/n) found her self wandering around the balcony, enjoying the open view of the water. The began setting just as they came into view of the island. Everyone was called to the observation deck to witness the ethereal view of the island. (Y/n)'s breath was taken away.

The golden touch of the sunset was hitting the island and radiating it in a golden sheet of light. It made the mountains look grander, and the oceans below reflect a color as gorgeous as the mountains. As the ship came into dock (Y/n) could see the monorail station. There were umbrellas over some kiosks where men and women in Jurassic World uniforms stood awaiting to greet their guests. Once past the security gates everyone was ushered onto the monorail, where a female, robotic toned voice was talking about the island. (Y/n) tuned out to the voice as she looked through the window. It was absolutely breath taking.

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"We'll be alright"

Pt.1

Summary: you've been married to Owen Grady as well as training a pack of velocaraptors at the New Jurassic World for two years now. So what happens when the two of you are asked to check on the paddock for a new dinosaur only for things to go sideways and send the entire park into chaos?

Catigory: fluff/angst

Pairing:Owen Grady x fem!reader

Warnings: swearing, Hoskins,breif mention of sex(if I missed any let me know) not proof read

A/n: So I ended up changing the plot of this oneshot completly from the original bc writers block just wouldant let me finish the old plot. But I hope you injoy!!

"Blue!Echo! Eyes up over here!"

"Delta!Charley! Eyes up!"

I could feel the sun baking my skin through my seemingly usless t-shirt in the suns harsh heat.

"Charley pay attention I see you!" I comanded the raptor who had begun to look over at her sisters and Owen.

"Alright hold it like that! " Owen called out from my right before reaching into one of the buckets attached to the rail that held the girls snacks. I began reaching into my own bucket when Owen called out again,"Echo!" He said tossing the rat down to Echo who jumped and snatched the treat from the air. " Delta! Youre turn." I say tossing Delta her rat before doing the same for Charley. Lastly owen threw Blue her's and the exersise was over. "And. Go!" My husband and I called out at the same time pulling our arms down to our sides dissmisng the raptors below.

Owen sauntered over to me and wraped his arms around my middle as a smile began to grow over my featurs.

"Well hello there mister Grady. How may I help you?" I joked, raising an eyebrow.

Owen returned my smile before placing a soft kiss on the crown of my head taking my hand and leading me down the steps.

"You can help me by accompining me at dinner tonight. Which will be fallowed by a wonderfull night with eachother." He stated while gently rubbing his thumb over my knuckels.

"Thats sounds nice. Tho I would much rather skip to the 'wonderfull night with eachother' part." I said stoping and placing my arms loosly around Owen's neck with a smirk which he returned with one of his own.

"That is surrtently doable." He said moveing his large hands to rest on my hips and leaned in closer to my face before placing his lips on mine.

"Well. That sertenly was impresive. Tho I still think they need a feild test." A male voice began.

Owen and I pulled away from eachother sighing as we saw the owner of the voice. 'Out of all the times this prick could show up its now.' I thought to myself while crossing my arms over my chest.

"We've already told you. You can not take these animles out of there incloser. There pack hunters. You show them an outside world there never going back in there." Owen explained for what seemed like the onehundreth time this month.

"So you say but we will never know untill you try." Hoskins began again.

"There not wepons Hoskins," I began" There animals with there own free will. So when it comes down to a feild test the only thing that would keep you from becoming there next meal is the bond and trust Owen and myself have built with them. But I'm starting to think not even that will save you." I remarked walking closer to the man to the point where I was mearly a foot away.

Hoskin's began to form a reply mouth barly open before anotothers cut him off.

"Pig loose!" One of our new interns squilled while runing along the cat walk. "Pig loose!" He repeated as others began to go and help him wrangel the pig. "Hey kid! Do do that!" I shouted up knowing exactly what would happen. And it did. The moment the poles strap was around the pigs neck Delta took hold of it and pulled the intern into the pin. "Shit" Owen and I say simultanisly before running to the gate that would let us in the paddock before anyone could stop us.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Our friend and coworker Barry called out now at the gate as well but not going in.

"Just be ready to close the gate!" Owen called out as we now stood between the intern and our girls.

Now I'm not gonna lie. Im scared as shit.

"Kid I want you to run out of here. Now" Owen orderd useing his oh so famous 'Alpha voice.' The kid breifly nodded before making a b -line out of the padock all while Owen and I kept the raptors attention on us.

"Charlie back up! Don't think I can't see you!" I call out to the now retreating raptor.

"How are we going to handle this Owen?" I asked my line of sight never disconecting from the dinosours infront of us. But insted of anwsering me directly he called out to Barry at the gate.

"Close the gate now Barry!" He ordered and only then did I take the risk of quickly shifting my eyes to look at my husband.

"Are you crazy man! Im not going to close the gate!" Barry retorted and I had to agree,

"I agree with Barry on this one Owen. I know that we have built alot of trust with the girls but I do not think that it's enogh to keep them from eating us." I vocilized my conserns taking a slight step back from Delta and Charlie.

"Just close the gate Barry. And ------- get ready to run." He replyed to Barry and I. I could here Barry cuss Owen before the sound of the gate begining to close behind us could be heard.

"Get ready to run." I heard Owen mutter before he started counting down on his fingers.

3

2

1

As soon as his pointer finger droped the two of us broke out in an all out sprint twords the now almost closed gate. Once we finaly reached the gate I dove under first closley fallowed by Owen and the second Owen was clear the gate closed with Blue stoping right agenst the bars.

The pair of us got up and dusted our selves off before Owen began on the Intern.

"You're the new Intern right?" He began walking up to the poor kid who just silently nodded," well you ever wonder why there was a job losting? Never turn youre back on the cage." He said and with that Owen turned away from the kid and began walking away and I fallowed.

"Theres youre field test." I said gruffly as we walked by Hoskins .

An Pt:2. Look! I finnly posted what I decided to be the first part of a series. Dont know how many parts yet tho. But I hope anyone who reads this injoyed !

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Fic Recs || Crossovers

Hello!! 

I really don’t know how to start this off besides saying that this is a fic rec list of crossover fics! ...which you probably already realized that when you read the title... Anyways, yeah, these are all fics that I’ve found over the years and really enjoyed. There are a variety of fandoms here and I’m pretty sure that this is only a portion of the fics that I’ve read. I plan on adding more to this list as I read more, though, because I love crossovers! They’re easily my favorite fic concept next to the soulmate trope ;)

: Each of these fics are ones that I have read over the years as I perused Tumblr (marked by ♦) and Archive of Our Own (Ao3) (marked by ☼) and FanFiction.net (marked by ►). If I found that a fic was posted on both platforms, links to both posts can be found. You’ll also find that they are sorted by character and ship and most have some detail about what the story contains - mostly if it’s a reader insert, nsfw, or if it features a trope. It’s also very likely that I forgot to give one of those warnings, but the fic itself should have them listed so make sure to check those. But, please, if you read a fic you love just go ahead and share it so others have a chance at reading it. If you with to be tagged in the reading lists to stay on top of new fic, just send me an ask and I’ll add you :)

Now I guess it’s time to list the stories ;)

♦ Marvel x Twilight 

► Blank Space || WhyNotJane || Leah Clearwater (Twilight) x Steve Rogers (Marvel) || Complete

♦ Star Trek x Disney

☼ There’s Beauty and There’s Danger Here (Split the Ice Apart) || shiptoomuch || McKirk || Frozen!AU ||  Complete 

♦ Star Trek x Chronicles of Riddick

☼ what remains ||  neroh, @nerodeniro || Jim Kirk x Vaako || nsfw || Complete

☼ Tracing Skin || orphan_account || McKirk || Complete

☼ a quality of mercy || neroh, @nerodeniro || Jim Kirk x Vaako || nsfw || Complete

♦ Star Trek x Marvel

☼ earth’s mightiest heroes��|| officiumdefunctorum || In progress

☼ Infinite Diversity in Infinite Combinations || Ael || In progress series

☼ In Starlit Nights I Saw You || Druid_Moon || Darcy Lewis x Bones || Soulmate!AU || nsfw || Complete

♦ Star Trek x Doom

☼ The Case of Leonard McCoy || AceOfSpades || McKirk || nsfw || Complete

☼ Together we are bright as the stars || dragon_rider || McKirk || nsfw || In Progress

♦ Star Trek x Game of Thrones

☼ the young lion and the fatling together ||  slashsailing || McKirk || nsfw || Complete

♦ Star Trek x DC

☼ Star Trek: Age of Wonder || RobinsGirlWonder, @robinsgirlwonder || WonderKirk || Complete

♦ Marvel x Mission: Impossible

► Deep Cover || boundenid || Complete

► Infiltrator || RowWithAChipNPin || Clint Barton/William Brant x Benji Dunn || nsfw || Complete

► Who Did What Now? || whumpqueen || Complete

► Let’s Talk Benefits || Kuroi Atropos || In progress

► Loose the Arrow || stingrae90 || Complete

► Mission Impossible - The Assassin Protocol || TweetyCherry || In Progress

► Secrets || TweetyCherry || In progress

► Calling Agent B || Ebenbild || Complete

☼ Don’t You Know That It’s Just You ||  rocketpool || Clint Barton/William Brandt x Ethan Hunt || Complete

☼ Never Call Me When I’m Busy || Ebenbild || Complete

♦ Harry Potter x Jurassic World

☼ Come Fly With Me || Nyodrite || Charlie Weasley x Owen Grady || In progress || *I am so here for this ship holy shit

☼ Fathers of Monsters || Etirdoyn (Nyodrite) || Charlie Weasley x Owen Grady || In progress

☼ Not Alone || Etirdoyn (Nyodrite) || Charlie Weasley x Owen Grady || In progress

♦ Harry Potter x Sherlock

► Flatmates, Soulmates, Stalemate || Marion Hood || Hermione x Sherlock || Complete

♦ The Princess Diaries x The Loft

☼ ever thine, ever mine, ever ours || neroh, @nerodeniro || Nicholas Devereaux x Vincent Stevens || nsfw || Complete

♦ Jack Ryan: Shadow Recruit x Bourne (Movies)

☼ a moth to flame || neroh, @nerodeniro || Jack Ryan x Kirill || nsfw || Complete

♦ Star Trek x Event Horizon

♦ Liberate Tutemet || @thevalesofanduin || Complete  

♦ RED x Unstoppable 

☼ Snowfall || tresa_cho || Complete

☼ drift ||  neroh, nerodeniro || Will Coulson x William Cooper || nsfw || Complete

♦ RED x This Means War x Pacific Rim

☼ Synergy ||  siluria || William Cooper x FDR || Complete

♦ Into The Woods x The Lord of the Rings

☼ how to be charming & sincere || neroh, nerodeniro || Cinderella’s Prince x Eomer || nsfw || Complete

♦ Star Trek x Carriers

☼ a great perhaps || neroh, nerodeniro || Brian Green x Leonard McCoy || nsfw || Complete

I also want to give a huge thank you to all of the writers here for taking the time to give us these wonderful works! Writing is such a peculiar experience so I thank you for sharing these with us :)

*note: You are more than welcome to tag me in things or send me fic recs if you so wish :)

I’m not joking about that. I love crossovers (they’re like my favorite thing next to the soulmate trope and seeing how everyone pieces fandoms together is fascinating to me 

My past reading lists 

[octopodeez]

What are your favorite Owen/Peter smuts?

EXCELLENT QUESTION!

Tbh, I lowkey hate the way all of my smuts turn out. However, my fave Owen smut is ironically one of my fave fics because it has the most notes of any fic I’ve ever posted:

Talk Dirty To Me (Owen Grady x Reader) : (x)

As for Peter…ok let me talk about this Peter one. So first off it’s:

Sexual Tension (Star-Lord x Reader) : (x)

It’s typical, rushed, “this writer isn’t good at writing smut” smut. It’s also over 2 years old so it’s not all that…polished, I think is the word I’m looking for? 

But I’m sort of proud of myself for writing dialogue that is reminiscent of the “there’s an unspoken thing” from vol 2, two years before the movie even came out. So I guess A+ @ me for making a lucky guess?