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Old Friends are Never Forgotten

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amagizoologistscase:

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Millions of thoughts went through his head as he followed Jacob into the backroom. Looking around the bakery as he was allowed back, “You truly found the magic and creatures you were exposed to as… as good then?” he smiled a little, clutching his case in front of himself with both hands, “I guess I kind of hoping you would remember because I know it would only remove bad memories. I wasn’t sure if they were all fond memories however.”

“Whatever for?” he asked once they were alone, a little ‘ah’ sounding at the mention of the Occamy eggshells, “Nothing to thank for. It was the least I could do after dragging you into that mess in the first place. Besides I would hate for you to waste away your talents at the canning factory.”

“Well yeah, meeting you and your creatures were kind of the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” Jacob said. “Well, aside from my bakery. But I wouldn’t have it without you, so… guess that makes you the best thing still. Don’t tell Queenie I said that though.” Jacob chuckled and shook his head. It was impressive how big an impact Newt had on his life.

“Well, they didn’t actually stick. My memories, I mean. Took about half a year to really remember things,” Jacob admitted. “Course, I probably wouldn’t remember much at all if Queenie hadn’t been there to help me. Oh, you did stop by to say hi to the girls right? They wouldn’t be happy if they missed seeing you.”

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A way to be kept occupied||closed

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tolcveistodestrcy:

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Madam Picquery noticed the No-Maj’s unease. She explained calmly: “Be assured, Mr. Kowalski, Grindelwald cannot harm a fly. Not only does he have a tracking chain upon him, but also an anti-magical braclett. He cannot use his powers at all.” A quiet, disdainfull snarl from the prisoner’s side.

Seraphina continued: “I know this will be a lot to ask, however we would like you to allow Grindelwald to help in the bakery. It is still several weeks before MoM appears and thus he has to be kept occupied. He has been biting at his wrists recently and in general became more aggressive. We believe it is out of boredom.”

“Okay, einen Moment mal!”, Gellert shouted in-between, “Let me get this straight: You want to force me to work in a Muggle bakery?! Because I am unoccupied, according to you? Das kann doch wohl nur ein Scherz sein!” He looked like he wanted to lash out, but the Auror’s furiously took a hold of his shoulders.

Seraphina had a smile full of schadenfreude as she replied: “Yes, Mr. Grindelwald. I believe a taste of this medicine will do wonders. That’s of course if you agree to this, Mr. Kowalski.”

Jacob pursed his lips as he looked at Gellert and thought. He would have liked nothing more than to refuse. So what if the dark wizard was getting bored, let him rot. But this was a request from Madam Picquery herself, and she was not a woman who would ask for something without good reason.

Jacob bit the corner of his lips as he turned back to glance at the back of his shop, as if it somehow held the answer. Though the week schedule did hang there, which could be an answer of sorts. There was a new kid working in the afternoon, and Tuesdays through Friday he already had all the help he could want for.

“I can work him into the schedule on Saturdays, Sundays and Mondays from opening to about 11,” Jacob finally answered, ignoring Gellert’s outburst in German. While not fluent himself, Jacob had picked up a few words of the language while serving in the war. Jacob turned back to the President. “I’ll have to train him how to bake a few things, and I expect that there’ll be someone here to make sure he behaves himself. I can find tasks for two, maybe three of your aurors. Does that sound satisfactory to you?”

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Open RP

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newton-af-scamander:

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Newt ducked his head down, nervous. From the pastries around him he knew Jacob was remembering things, he just wasn’t sure if he should encourage it. It seems the swooping evil obliviation was not working so well, and he did not know if there would be adverse side effects if Jacob were to break through it. It could be nothing, it could just slip away and he would be fine, but it could also leave him with some permanent damage to his brain or memories.The venom was used to help the swooping evil take the memories from your head, but in this case the memories were still there, just blocked. Newt bit his lip, thinking that he shouldn’t have come here, it was too risky. 

“N-no I don’t think so. I’m not from around here,” his accent would help his story, and he pulled some muggle money out of his pocket and set it on the counter in front of him, ready to flee the scene.

“Ah, my mistake then. I meet a few Brits while serving overseas. Must have confused you with one of them,” he said. It was a little embarrassing to have mistaken a customer for someone he knew. So as he bagged the man’s loaf of bread, Jacob slipped in a chocolate roll. An apology of sorts. Though it was more likely that his subconscious was wanting to be kind to his forgotten friend.

“Anyway, here’s your bread,” he said as he handed over the paper bag. Jacob quickly counted up the coins and then returned the appropriate change. “Hope you enjoy your visit to New York.”

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Open RP

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xleafyheartx:

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Jix was tired of living at the park and trying to make new friends, only to have people scream and run away from him. Besides that, he was looking to vary his diet a bit. His favorite food, littles, which was what he called any berry or small fruit, were few and far between in the park. And so he set out on an adventure to see if he could find a new and more interesting home, preferably one with plenty of littles.

Being only a foot tall, the tiny leafling could not cover distance fast, especially when he had to be careful not to run afoul of dangerous or nasty humans. Nice humans could be potential friends, but Jix could not always tell which humans were good and which were bad. He mumbled to himself as he walked on his thin green roots, the tiny oak leaves of his branches fluttering in the breeze. “Hmm… must be good place to live somewhere. With trees and flowers and fuzz-buzzies and lots of sun for Jix. Just have to find. Is adventure!” Fuzz-buzzies were, of course, what he called bees.

Down the sidewalk he strolled, ducking out of sight whenever necessary to avoid being seen. After a while he began to grow worried. He did not remember how to get back to the park, and there did not seem to be any others in his immediate vicinity.

All of a sudden, he smelled the most wonderful aroma wafting out of a human establishment. “Wahhhh…" he sighed in wonder, sniffing the air. “Good food, nearby! Where is…?” he said looking up at the big door. He tried to push it open but it was much too difficult. “Unnnng… is too heavy for Jix!” he complained. When he saw a female human approach the door, he looked up at her. “Hi-hi! Can open door for Jix, please?” he asked as she did just that, but upon seeing him, the woman yelped and ran the other way nervously. “Thank-thank!” Jix said, walking in just before the door closed.

It was warm inside, the air smelled lovely, and the little bell that rang above the door made him smile. His tiny beady eyes blinked as he looked around, and when he heard a male human ask how he could be helped, he smiled even brighter.

“Hi-hi! Helpful human, down here! Am tiny. On ground,” he said, directing the man’s attention to him. “Sooo hungry. Have been walking for very long time. Human have something tasty for Jix to eat? Something with littles? Mmm… I smell raisin-littles. Have any raisin littles for Jix?” he asked with hopeful innocence.

That was strange, Jacob could have sworn he heard the doorbell chime, yet the front was empty. Or that’s how it first appeared. Upon hearing the voice, Jacob peered over the counter and spotted a small leafy creature. It almost was as if a tree sprout had lifted its roots from the ground and had taken to life. Jacob was quiet a moment; his brows furrowed and his head tilted slightly as he tried to make sense of the creature. More concerning than the creature was the sensation in the back of Jacob’s mind; the part of him that accepted this creature as a normal part of life.

“You can talk?” he asked, the lack of surprise or alarm in his own voice concerned Jacob. Perhaps it was too early in the morning and he was still dreaming. He glanced up at the front door. It didn’t seem like a good idea to let the creature remain where people could see him. Plus the poor dear was hungry. Jacob couldn’t just turn him away. “I think I can find something you might like. It’s Jix, right? Why don’t you come on around the counter? It’s warmer in the back and I need to keep an eye on my rolls.”

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❀ What has made you completely lose your chill? ✿ What do you think about public call out posts?

What has made youcompletely lose your chill?

Hmm…. Rp wise… This is rather hard cause I’m generally apretty chill person. Especially because I only really get on tumblr when I amin a decent mood; cause rp is hard if I’m feeling moody. Though I suppose theclosest thing would be me getting frustrated with one partner to the point Istopped rping with them.

The thing that happened was what felt like a completedisregard for my characters. Over the years I’ve rped, I’ve had differentcharacters that I play and I adore all of them. Well, my partner really likedto write smut; which was fine and I love. But the problem was is that her musetreated every single one of my characters the same way and expected the samething from each of them. Which made me feel like my characters weren’t valuedand got dull very quickly. So I kind of just stopped rping with her.

What do you think about public call out posts?

Eh, I guess there areworse things to do. I feel like it should be a last resort thing and only ifsomething is really an issue. People who air out their business for attentiondo get on my nerves though. If someone is constantly calling people out I tendto avoid them. (unless it is a positivity post, then those are absolutelylovely and I adore those)

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Ok, I managed to get 4/6 of my drafts done. The completed drafts are in my queue. I wish I had the energy to get responses written for my last 2 drafts, but I’m too tired. I’ll get to them soon. (hopefully before wed when the 4 responses will be all posted by.)

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So this is like one of my favorite moments in Fantastic Beasts–I know, it’s tiny! But hear me out:

What Newt does and says and his body language says so much!!! First off, he, out of anyone in the world, knows full well that this isn’t a good place to release the Swooping Evil. BUT He spends all his time studying and working with animals that wizards don’t appreciate and couldn’t care for (and even want to kill), and he does this all alone because he doesn’t really fit in with people. Then here comes Jacob, who knows like nothing! Newt has no problem just scooping him up and inviting him along, even though it’s illegal. And now, he finally has someone to show his lifelong passion to, who will find it interesting and wondrous, instead of unusual or weird. You can tell by Newt’s body language in this scene, that he’s (very privately) been internally dying to show the Swooping Evil off to someone–though he would never voice or acknowledge that out loud (probably because of previous negative reactions). But you can tell, even just in this gif, that he’s daydreamed about it for weeks or months. His inner (perhaps childlike) self thinks this thing is sick!! And he’s been dying to share it!! But Newt is not a boastful or loud person. He wouldn’t draw attention to that fact (he’s a Hufflepuff and also has been stigmatized in his society). No. But look at his body language–his back is to Jacob and he flings that beast out at him. It’s like he’s daydreamed about and yearned for this moment so much, he’s staged it!! That’s not the body language of someone who wants to gently show Jacob a Swooping Evil, that’s the body language of someone who thinks this thing is freaking sweet!! And has been internally, perhaps subconsciously dying to show it off. And if you don’t believe me, look close and you can see that tiny little smile/smirk he’s sort of hiding from Jacob.

Newt totally eats this thing up, but it’s like he doesn’t want anyone to know just how much so. And then he says (sort of trying to hide his smile), “Probably shouldn’t let it loose in here.” When he knows full well he shouldn’t have, but he just feels the need to say that to downplay the reality that he just really wanted to share this thing with someone. Because to be so openly passionate about it is too much of a risk, too vulnerable, because of past rejections. No, he needs to almost play dumb so he takes 0 risks at being made fun of for loving this–even with Jacob, who is his best bet who won’t make fun of him (because he doesn’t know better) The subtext is this like three-second moment kills me with it’s perfection. It’s freaking brilliant. 

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the salty af munday meme

Because, like it or not, we're not all balls of sunshine all the time. We can be pure salt when we want to be.

☠ What does someone have to do for an instant unfollow from you?

♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?

♦ What was a mildly annoying thing that has happened to you rp wise?

♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz

♚ How many people don't like you?

⚜ How many people do you not like?

✮ Have you managed to stay away from drama?

☄ Have you ever been in the middle of drama?

☯ Have you ever tried to bring peace to a situation?

☼ How long do you stay mad?

☀ What's your rp pet peeve?

☁ Have you ever forgiven a partner when you shouldn't have?

☂ Have you ever been forgiven when you knew you shouldn't have been?

☢ What fads/trends are you so over?

☣ Have you ever rp'd with someone you knew for a fact was abusive but tried to give them a chance/to make up your own opinion on the roleplayer? Did they change or did you understand what people were talking about?

♨ Have you ever made a public call out post?

❀ What has made you completely lose your chill?

✿ What do you think about public call out posts?

✂ A fandom that you feel isn't open and accepting?

✉ A fandom that you feel is open and accepting?

✦ Thoughts on duplicates following you?

✧ Do you agree with reblog karma or is it forced interaction?

❥ Has someone ever ruined an FC or character for you?

❦ Has someone been jealous of you?

❧ Have you ever been jealous of anyone?

✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

♒ Thoughts on the fandom you're currently rping in?

❣ How salty are you feeling right now?

[livingvampireandshadowhunter-de]

Do me a favor and reblog this if you have absolutely no problems RPing with male muns.

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Deep Ass Starters.

Sometimes it's hard to get in depth with your muse and their backstory, because you can't figure out how to bring those things up with others. Here are a couple of starters intended to make things a little more personal!

"What's holding you back?"

"I'm not comfortable with this conversation."

"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?"

"Let me in sometime!"

"It's not that easy, you know."

"Help me understand."

"It's hard to connect with someone when all they do is push you away."

"Why are you always so cold?"

"Why are you always so happy?"

"Are you really happy now?"

"Who hurt you this badly to make you this way?!"

"What, did your ex mess you up that badly?!"

"Why do you keep fighting it any time you feel?"

"It's a problem, I get it."

"This is all kinds of messed up."

"That's not exactly a good coping method."

"So what happened, with your parents, really?"

"What was your childhood like?"

"Everyone has at lest a little bit of mommy/daddy issues. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."

"You were bullied? What for?"

"Was it hard? Coming out, I mean."

"You can't just run away all the time."

"You can't just hide all the time."

"Are you still thinking about them?"

"I'm not the enemy here. But this makes me wonder who the real one is for you."

"Is the reason you're so cold and defensive because you feel threatened?"

"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?"

"You never talk about it, why?"

"How come you're so different around them?"

"It's like you don't have a care or worry in the world."

"You seem so perfect. I don't get it."

"What was your ex like?"

"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."

"Are you not comfortable being intimate?"

"Why don't you feel comfortable being intimate?"

"Letting someone see you that vulnerable, it's a scary thing."

"Are you scared of being hurt?"

"Have you ever been taken advantage of?"

"Why are you afraid of saying I love you?"

"I never understood how someone could say those words so easily."

"You're hurting others the way you've been hurt in the past, don't you think that's ironic?"

"You use people to make yourself feel better."

"I'm scared of being used again..."

"Losing someone isn't easy, but you're making it harder than it needs to be."

"How long has it been since you lost them?"

"You're too attached."

"I'm not attached, I'm just comfortable with what I'm familiar to."

"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."

"Why did you ever break up?" / "Why did we ever break up?"

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Reblog if your 18+

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the2heartlessbeings :

AND DON’T LIE.

[lokidlaufeyson]

For the last time you pilfering pest - paws off what doesn’t belong to you!

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domestic couple starters

“you forgot to take the trash out again.”

“do you think we should just order in tonight?”

“what’s the point of making the bed if we’re just gonna mess it up?”

“will you pick up your clothes? it’s like a pig-sty in here.”

“you cooked, it’s only fair that i clean.”

“i haven’t shaved in like a week.”

“let me run you a bath.”

“you used all the hot water.”

“oh come on, i just cleaned the kitchen!”

“can you stop using my bath bombs? they’re expensive.”

“dinner was ready a half hour ago.”

“you cooked me dinner?”

“i had to carry you to bed last night, you were exhausted.”

“do you even know how to load a dishwasher?”

“your red sock turned all my whites pink.”

“what’s with the hat? are you having a bad hair day?”

“we’ve spent too much on pay per view this month.”

“are you watching porn?”

“next time it’s your turn to do the dishes.”

“my parents are coming over for dinner tomorrow.”

“play hooky and let’s sleep in tomorrow.”

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Hello lovelies!

Apologies for the long absence; I attended a con two weekends prior and last week I spent watching anime (log horizon) with my sister. I have 6 drafts stored up; I’ll get working on those and push them to a queue. I’m hoping to get at least 3 responded to tonight.