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Hesperosuchus would like a bit more personal space
💗 ( crocodyliforme )
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💗 , romantic kiss.
They’ve been dancing around this for so long, too long. All too telling glances that both would ignore, pretend they didn’t see in favour of playing it off and teasing shoves if they remained too close to one another.
Jesse goes to do just that when he finds himself watching her lips for far too long- but Michelle has other plans, takes his wrist to stop it when he lifts his hand.
The kiss is greedy and rough at first- Michelle cups both her hands at Jesse’s cheeks, like she wants to get her fill before Jesse could pull away. It’s unnecessary; Jesse never does, never thinks to break the kiss. He doesn’t let himself stop to think, not when everything this means is vulnerable and terrifying, not when it feels so good regardless, an indulgence he thinks he was never gonna have.
Jesse is sure she can feel the just-past stubble along his chin when she lets her hands slide till the pads of her fingers are splayed along the line of his jaw. He wonders if she minds the inevitable scratch, the chap of his lips- she kisses like she doesn’t. Michelle breaks the greedy kiss, gasps for breath and Jesse takes the opportunity, doesn’t let her get too far before he returns the kiss, gentler this time, still hungry yet softer and more assured.
When the kiss finally, finally breaks, Jesse blinks his eyes back open to meet hers. He’s sure he’s a bit flushed, looks more than a little stunned. He can feel his lips are still parted, but cant be bothered to fix it, catching his breath and scrutinizing the expression on her face to gauge her reaction, read expression past what she openly gives, looking for some hidden glint in her eyes. There is little to gauge- that, or Jesse’s far more gone than he realizes.
He wants to run his hands through her hair, the next kiss, he decides.
‘Aw hell’ is the first real thought to run through Jesse’s mind.
The length of 5 in game years I made it to Jurassos year 5 before I finished the main questline! We have a lot of creatures to get through so lets go! Lucky (Parasaurolophus), Mayo (Gallimimus), Eggplant (Styracosaurus), Basque (Corythosaurus), French Vanilla (Pachycephalosaurus), Cranberry (Ankylosaurus), Pepper (Utahraptor), Ramune (Utahraptor), Caprisun (Scelidosaurus), Passionfruit (Stegosaurus), Rutabaga (Kentrosaurus), Cabbage (Triceratops), Leek (Therizinosaurus), Pudding (Deinocheirus), Apple (Ouranosaurus), Choco Strawb (Sarcosuchus), Creamcicle (Oviraptor), Onion (Microraptor), Gummy (Archaeopteryx), Scallion (Troodon), Muffin (Compsognathus), Poblano (Microraptor), Blackberry (Microraptor), Grapefruit (Deinonychus), Tangerine (Archaeopteryx), Latte (Troodon), Lemoncurd (Tyrannosaurus), Banana (Dimetrodon), Mangosteen (Dimetrodon), Licorice (Scelidosaurus), Mocha (Dilophosaurus), Chestnut (Velociraptor), Blueberry (Velociraptor), Cake (Velociraptor), Cookie (Velociraptor), Starbusrt (Velociraptor), Cheesecake (Velociraptor), Candy (Velociraptor), Squash (Euoplocephalus), Pumpkin (Carnotaurus), Plum (Protoceratops), Bleu Cheese (Megalosaurus), Cherry (Pinacosaurus), Strawberry Cream (Baryonyx), Enbean (Corythosaurus), Oreo (Allosaurus), and Clover (Parasaurolophus)
Im hoping that we one day have some more additions! (personally Id love Brachiosaurus, Kaprosuchus, and Gorgonops. Actually gimmie a couple hours asdkjfndjaksfn)
Archovember day 12! Armadillosuchus arrudai! A Crocodyliforme from the late Cretaceous! I dont know if it was actually able to curl into a ball like a regular armadillo but it is a very cute thing to imagine if it could. It was believed that because of its different shaped teeth that this animal was an omnivore rather than a carnivore.

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I've been working towards this exhibit all year, and forgot to get pictures of these guys before setting them up. xD
If you're in the Pasco area of Florida, come check them out at the Rao Musunuru art gallery at the Pasco-Hernando state college~
( one for my oc @crocodyliforme )
(crocodyliforme) ♬ - singing Cajun Born to Mcree bc drunk friends sing to each other
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♬, singing to them.
“I’m a Cajun born, I’m a Cajun bred!”
Jesse staggers as Michelle slings an arm around his middle, effectively trapping his arms to his middle and leaving him unable to escape, but Jesse’s grin only grows in turn, a snort colouring his laugh. Michelle’s singing was awful, at least while she was drunk.
Another successful mission. Not every one was cause for celebration, but the two had decided to hell with it, and snuck some alcohol with them out to the roof. Jesse was close enough to twenty, which was close enough to twenty-one anyways. No harm done.
Jesse knows the lyrics to the song, hell, it’s a favourite of Michelle’s- sober or not- though he’s not sure if it’s a genuine enjoyment or if she just loves to torment him with it. The song had started with a downright evil grin from the girl and an exaggerated eye roll from Jesse, disgust clear on his face. Michelle continued through the lyrics regardless.
But Jesse is feeling the effects of their cheap beer himself as well, and eagerly lets himself sink into the loss of inhibition, eager to enjoy the night enough to make the hangover in the morning worth it. He joins her, attempting to swing his arm back around her in turn, even with his limited mobility, and belts out the next line along with Michelle- off-key, tonal, and thoroughly enjoyed.
“And when I die, I’ll be a Cajun dead!”