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Sometimes Linkin didn't like to use the couches. Even when he was alone. The carpet wasn't even comfortable but sometimes you're just so restless you need to lie on your stomach in front of the TV. The fact he was so restless was worrisome, but he decided to ignore. If you ignore it, it'll go away right?

Turtlesaur came into the living room momentarily, grabbing something Linkin assumed. They just glanced at each other and then she was on her merry way. She mustve grabbed a CD for her laptop in her room or something. Nike was probably taking a nap. The two aliens always kept to themselves after medcine day. It happened a lot less now that they were older but they still needed it from time to time.

Linkin looked up as the door opened again. He furrowed his brow as he saw it was Turtlesaur again, but not in her human form. She was a raptor now. He shook his head and looked back to his program. Whatever. She could be weird.

He knew he shouldn't have been surprised, but when Turtlesaur walked over and gently plopped her torso on his back, he yelped in surprise and tried to wiggle out from under her. Her chest rumbled as she shifted, adjusting herself so her legs were folded on his back. She curled her arms slightly around his stomach and he was very away of her pointy claws. Once settled, she growled happily and closed her eyes, completely content.

"Really? There are like two couches over there and you still sit on me?" he demanded. He was met with a low chirp and nod and he sighed. He shifted a bit. Granted she did seem to be minding the easily crushable human she was sitting on, she was still heavy. But it was bearable.

"Right. Well." he grumbled, hearing a series of low caws that could considered laughing. "Was there anything you wanted to watch?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at her. Her eyes opened a bit and she glanced down at him. She let a serious of growls and chirps. "Jurassic Park?" he asked. He was getting better at interpreting their language. She moved her shoulders as if to shurg and drew her neck back and closed her eyes. Great. She was taking a power nap on him.

"If you're just going to sleep, I'm going to keep watching what I was watching. We just watched Jurassic World last night anyway." he said, turning his attention back to the TV. He wondered how much Universal would buy the raptors for so they could see just how annoying they could be.

After about an hour, Turtlesaur shifted and Linkin thought maybe she moving, but instead she just laid her head on the ground by him. So she was going for a deep sleep. On Linkin. He sighed and looked at her. He laughed a little. He must've been warm and that's why she settled for him. He kinda felt honored. A little annoyed that now he was stuck here, but a tiny bit honored. He ruffled up her hair and she snorted a little, but didn't wake up. He turned his attention back to the TV.

He'd give her another hour then turn on Jurassic Park. The raptor noises would definitely wake her up and get her off him.

-x-

So an impromptu collab between me and which just means, one night I was too lazy to draw so I had her send her one of her 3000 sketches and I finished it. Turtlesaur is a terd and Linkin is the poor soul that has to deal with her terd tendencies. Dinosaurs are butts.

So yup, enjoy.

Art (c) and
Linkin (c)
Turtlesaur (c)

Description
Sometimes Linkin didn't like to use the couches. Even when he was alone. The carpet wasn't even comfortable but sometimes you're just so restless you need to lie on your stomach in front of the TV. The fact he was so restless was worrisome, but he decided to ignore. If you ignore it, it'll go away right?

Turtlesaur came into the living room momentarily, grabbing something Linkin assumed. They just glanced at each other and then she was on her merry way. She mustve grabbed a CD for her laptop in her room or something. Nike was probably taking a nap. The two aliens always kept to themselves after medcine day. It happened a lot less now that they were older but they still needed it from time to time.

Linkin looked up as the door opened again. He furrowed his brow as he saw it was Turtlesaur again, but not in her human form. She was a raptor now. He shook his head and looked back to his program. Whatever. She could be weird.

He knew he shouldn't have been surprised, but when Turtlesaur walked over and gently plopped her torso on his back, he yelped in surprise and tried to wiggle out from under her. Her chest rumbled as she shifted, adjusting herself so her legs were folded on his back. She curled her arms slightly around his stomach and he was very away of her pointy claws. Once settled, she growled happily and closed her eyes, completely content.

"Really? There are like two couches over there and you still sit on me?" he demanded. He was met with a low chirp and nod and he sighed. He shifted a bit. Granted she did seem to be minding the easily crushable human she was sitting on, she was still heavy. But it was bearable.

"Right. Well." he grumbled, hearing a series of low caws that could considered laughing. "Was there anything you wanted to watch?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at her. Her eyes opened a bit and she glanced down at him. She let a serious of growls and chirps. "Jurassic Park?" he asked. He was getting better at interpreting their language. She moved her shoulders as if to shurg and drew her neck back and closed her eyes. Great. She was taking a power nap on him.

"If you're just going to sleep, I'm going to keep watching what I was watching. We just watched Jurassic World last night anyway." he said, turning his attention back to the TV. He wondered how much Universal would buy the raptors for so they could see just how annoying they could be.

After about an hour, Turtlesaur shifted and Linkin thought maybe she moving, but instead she just laid her head on the ground by him. So she was going for a deep sleep. On Linkin. He sighed and looked at her. He laughed a little. He must've been warm and that's why she settled for him. He kinda felt honored. A little annoyed that now he was stuck here, but a tiny bit honored. He ruffled up her hair and she snorted a little, but didn't wake up. He turned his attention back to the TV.

He'd give her another hour then turn on Jurassic Park. The raptor noises would definitely wake her up and get her off him.

-x-

So an impromptu collab between me and which just means, one night I was too lazy to draw so I had her send her one of her 3000 sketches and I finished it. Turtlesaur is a terd and Linkin is the poor soul that has to deal with her terd tendencies. Dinosaurs are butts.

So yup, enjoy.

Art (c) and
Linkin (c)
Turtlesaur (c)