They are poorly misunderstood creatures.

Independent Semi-Selective RP blog for Newt Scamander from Fantastic Beasts. Please read rules before interacting. M!A: None (accepting) Icons are not mine unless otherwise stated. SEMI-HIATUS.

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Moving!

After much thought, I will be moving Theseus and Newt over to my multi-muse blog. I think it will just be easier and the fandom isn’t overly active anymore at the moment. If anyone wishes to continue threads or start new ones, you can find me and these boys HERE!

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Moving!

After much thought, I will be moving Theseus and Newt over to my multi-muse blog. I think it will just be easier and the fandom isn’t overly active anymore at the moment. If anyone wishes to continue threads or start new ones, you can find me and these boys HERE!

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Moving!

After much thought, I will be moving Theseus and Newt over to my multi-muse blog. I think it will just be easier and the fandom isn’t overly active anymore at the moment. If anyone wishes to continue threads or start new ones, you can find me and these boys HERE!

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;; Hey guys...So it’s been a while on here. Life hit me hard but I’m doing better now. Holiday season is coming in now so I’m still quite busy.

I am debating if I want to add Newt to my multimuse blog (with Theseus too) in order to keep everything together. I haven’t decided yet but I am more active over there. I hope you guys are still here <3 Miss you.

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adventures-written :

;; End of term has me busy and I’ve been spending most of my free time playing Death Stranding (I WILL BUILD ALL THE ROADS!!!!!!). Playing a game is mind numbing and I can lose myself in that so it’s been easier than writing. At the moment, I have a paper and a take home final to write so I’m kind of avoiding my tablet. Had some adult things to do over the weekend, more next weekend. My exams are on Tuesday/Wednesday next week and then I’m free. I should be on more after that.

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adventures-written :

;; I’m doing a little better than I was earlier in the week. Still really tired, but I’m in a better place mentally. Thank you everyone for your concern. I just needed to silence myself for a few days so I just went offline and focused on other things. Things still aren’t great, but I need to work my ass off the rest of the term.

This means that I won’t be able to work much on drafts. I likely won’t have a good chance to get everything consistently done until the end of the term in December. I will try and get out what I can, but thank you guys for being understanding. <3

Also, I finished Lucifer (it was my way to relax this week). Holy Fuck. My devil son needs some love <3

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adventures-written :

;; This week has been one of the hardest. I don’t think I will be online here until the weekend. I’ll be popping around on mobile maybe once a day, but I am physically and mentally spent. Yesterday killed me. Feel free to shoot my muses asks and stuff, that might be the easiest thing to return to. More detail under the cut, but it is personal so if you don’t wanna know my BS then don’t look.

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Semi-Hiatus

;; Funny story. Remember when I said life was quieting down? I lied. So I’ll be in and out for a while. It’s almost the end of October and I have another bout of Midterms coming up next week (3 of them) and then 2 papers and then it will be finals! I also have job hunting to start. I put it off this long, I have no choice since as of December I’m no longer a student, so long as I pass everything...So I’ll pop on when I can. If I don’t reply to messages and stuff, it just means I’m busy/swamped. It also means the queue might run out frequently. I’ll fill it with the odd reply here and there when I have time, but things are about to get even more hectic.

Sorry about this guys. I love ya and you all know where to find me. I’ll message and stuff when I can. <3

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aurorofconfidence :

How was this man still alive? Newt looked like he had the constitution of a bowtruckle, how could he subject his body to the things he did and still live to tell the tale? Percival had always thought he was talented for surviving as long as he had when he made stupid decisions as an auror. Somehow Newt’s decisions were worse. “You astound me,” Percival mused as Newt immediately took off in search of the creature. “You know, if it’s injured, surely we don’t need to be going at quite such a speedy pace? Some of us have bad knees Newton!”

Newt didn’t quite hear Percival’s complaints. Either because he was concerned with the task at hand or he was choosing to ignore it. Just because a creature was injured did not mean it couldn’t still be fast. Hurrying through some brush, Newt observed some broken branches with some blood on them. He followed that in a new direction, running off ahead of Percival and disappearing through some trees. 

With the amount of blood he was finding as he went, it only made Newt more concerned. He came to a stop in a small clearing though, glancing around and now listening for any sort of sound of an injured beast.

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greatergoodfolly :

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Newt bit down into his arm, deciding that was the best way to keep himself quiet. Perhaps if he didn’t encourage the behavior then the wolf would stop. Unfortunately for him, the wolf was not entirely what he seemed and he had full intention to not stop. He whimpered as he felt the knot push inside of him, building and preventing him from being separated from him.

Warm tears streamed his face. He could feel his body stretched around the wolf, shivering at the strange sensation. He was scared. It did hurt, but there was also something that the wolf had hit. Something that had seemed to set sparks inside of Newt and caused deep pleasure. He didn’t quite understand how this could feel good since the wolf was an animal.

And he shuttered with pleasure, gasping as the creature filled him with hot fluid. That strange sensation of being filled was enough to have Newt having his own orgasm. Embarrassing as it was, he made a mess inside of his tattered pants.

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grindelwald-fanatic :

Jason didn’t really expect any advice from the magizoologist or make it seem like he wanted any. His story wasn’t well known to others, they just saw him as a fanatic, someone who shouldn’t be listened to or have people care about him. What he had done to others made it hard for any authority to listen to him and believe him. He had tried what he could to get out of the situation he was in but it was hopeless. He wouldn’t put the pressure onto Newt to get him to help.

“I’ll keep looking for a way out, but I’ve tried everything that has shown itself to me… It never worked though.” He shrugged, fidgeting with his hands, looking down to them with a frown. “Yeah, I’ve seen that possibility and I know I can only do my best to protect her, but she may die in this war… maybe then I’ll be free in a twisted way.” Jason frowned even more, the death of his sister would make him be able to resist the dark wizard but it would make it hard for him to find a reason to fight for. “Why are you helping me? No one else has even listened to my story.”

Newt felt warmth rush to his cheeks as he was asked why he was trying to help Jason. He distracted himself with turning to pet the dragon instead. He gently rubbed her scaly neck, shaking his head. “Y-You helped me...I-I just thought I could return the favor...” he replied, “Though, I suppose I’m not much help...” He couldn’t pull the man away from the dark wizard and he didn’t seem to like his advice.

“Perhaps you should distance yourself from me, though...” he suggested, “My brother is an Auror, if he found out then you could be in trouble...” Not that Newt was planning on ratting Jason out. But it was always good to be cautious. Theseus did tend to snoop into his life every now and then.

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jonathancrane-scarecrows :

So it seemed he couldn’t get the other to tell him yes he could take his blood from him outright. He knew he had permission too by now. Watching the blood he wouldnt let it drip to the floor. He moves Newts finger up to his mouth letting his tongue slide out to lick up the blood there. His eyes flickering to Newts as he does wanting to watch him as he does this to him. His tongue licks at the cut lightly getting what blood was there before he moves his mouth off his finger.

The cut was healing right before Newts eyes. It was fromJerrys saliva. He then moves his mouth towards his wrist nosing along it, taking in his scent where his vein was. Jerry’s fangs were out now as he looks back at Newt giving him a chance to pull away. When he dosent he sinks his fangs into his skin. Blood fills his mouth making his groan. Ye moves closer to Newts body as he feeds.

The bite stung on first contact but then the pain fades away to pleasure. Vampire bites could either be pleasurable or extremely painful depending on what the vampire decided.

There was a feeling of nervousness as he submitted himself to this. His heart most certainly was racing, but he wasn’t afraid. Honestly, this could be included in his own research. It wouldn’t be the first time he had subjected himself to something dangerous. It most certainly wouldn’t be the last, either.

He watched as Jerry’s saliva seemed to heal his finger. It was an interesting thing to note and he would have to add it into his book later on. But then Jerry was moving to his wrist. Newt was watching him with a certain curiosity. He was intrigued by what would happen next. He didn’t pull away or even flinch, not until the fangs breached skin. He let out a cry of pain, gasping as he tried to keep himself calm.

It was a confusing experience, to say the least. Having pain turn to pleasure was a strange sort of feeling. He would have to ask Jerry about it later, how it happened. He was fine for a few moments, letting Jerry just feed as needed. But it didn’t take long for the light headedness to settle in and he found himself leaning towards Jerry, trying to stay standing. His legs were shaking, feeling as though they may give way.

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Seduction Starters

A mix of actions that focus on the seduction/pinning. Inspiration taken from an array of different memes to put them all together in this one. Feel free to mix prompts to make more specific ones or if reverse them.

send in one of these for my muse’s (RECEIVER) reaction to your muse (SENDER) …

( DOOR ) opening the door for mine to pass.

( STARE ) longingly staring at mine from across the room.

( WATCH ) watching mine while drinking their beverage.

( TOUCH ) “accidentally” briefly touching mine. (example: brief hand touch, knee under the table)

( HOLD ) holding mine’s hand.

( HAND ) kissing mine’s hand.

( GIFT ) giving mine a gift. (example: flowers, jewellery)

( FLOWER ) putting a flower in mine’s hair.

( LETTER ) sending mine a love letter.

( LOCK ) offering my muse a lock of their hair.

( LEAN ) leaning against mine’s side.

( FIX ) fixing or straightening my mine’s clothes.

( DANCE ) leaning in closer while they are slow dancing with mine.

( COMPLIMENT ) complimenting mine.

( STAR ) staring at mine instead of the stares while stargazing.

( PLAY ) playing with mine’s hair.

( BRUSH ) brushing mine’s hair.

( LIP ) biting or licking their lower lip.

( SING ) singing to mine.

( GRAZE ) grazing mine’s shoulders with their fingers.

( BECKON ) beckoning to follow them.

( SLIDE ) sliding down their hand down mine’s back.

( CHIN ) grabbing mine’s chin.

( SILENCE ) silencing mine’s by pressing their finger on mine’s lips.

( PUSH ) pushing against the wall. (example: rough or soft pushing against wall)

( SIT ) sitting on their lap.

( HIP ) pulling mine by the hips.

( FACE ) stroking mine’s face.

( HOVER ) hovering their lips over mine’s.

( NECK ) kissing mine’s neck.

( GRIP ) holding mine by the back of the neck.

( SURPRISE ) being found without an article of clothing (example: being found shirtless)

( SECRET ) arriving where they both agreed to meet in secret in the dead of night.

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SEND A SYMBOL FOR…

Our muses to be caught in one of these situational tropes! (These work well for ships, but could be used for all kinds of characters.

❄ Our muses huddle together to stay warm. ☽ Our muses having no choice but to share a bed. ✚ My muse carries yours due to an injury. ☂ Our muses get caught in the rain together. ☃ My muse gives yours their jacket in the cold. ♡ Our muses almost kiss, but are interrupted. ☹ My muse is jealous over someone else showing interest in yours. ✦ My muse bandages yours due to an injury. ✗ My muse confesses their love to yours as they die in their arms. ✓ Our muses share a hug after being separated for a long time. △ My muse shows up outside your muse’s door after being presumed dead. ❖ My muse accidentally falls asleep against yours. ⁕ Our muses hold hands for the first time. ⎔ Our muses say goodbye to each other for the last time. ⚑ Our muses are mistaken to be a couple by someone else. ♧ Our muses see each other in formal wear for the first time. ⚠ My muse sacrifices themselves for yours. ⎈ My character pins yours to the ground while fighting/sparring.

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aurorofconfidence :

    “You’ve never seen a territorial creature before?” Percival asked sheepishly, holding Newt a little tighter to his side. He was older than Newt - a lot older - and Percival couldn’t help but feel that Newt might actually realise that one day, think that Percival might hold him back. Not to mention, there had been another Percival Graves, and from what he could tell, they hadn’t been particularly kind to Newt. The man had every right to look at Percival and be reminded of that. “I… I’m sure you could find plenty of reasons to trade me in if you wanted to. I have to make sure you don’t get the opportunity.”

    “I’ve chosen to be stuck with you, and I’m pretty happy with my choice,” Percival smirked. “There’s definitely only one Newt Scamander. I don’t care about any of that. I have my own scars, and I tend to scare anyone away before anyone has the chance to be socially awkward or confused about human interaction. So you work quite well for me. Too confused to be scared, I guess. I can’t let someone else think they can try to take that away.”

Newt had seen many territorial creatures, but he had never considered Percival to be one. Not until now. He felt humbled by it. To be claimed by someone he really did have feelings for was quite heart warming. Newt glanced back around at the party goers, watching as people mingled. There were posters around, ones of him awkwardly standing with his book. The part was to promote his book, but now all Newt wanted was to spend time with Percival without other people.

“We...We could leave,” he proposed, glancing back at the man, “G-Go out...Maybe have some dinner?” Newt most certainly would enjoy that sort of interaction more than the over crowded hall.

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starforcecommander :

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Newt was careful with his wording. He got the feeling this stranger was more than he seemed. He was proven correct when the man said he came from another planet. Though, that received a surprised and puzzled look from Newt. As far as Earth had discovered so far, there weren’t any other planets with life on them. Perhaps this man was confused. Judging by the look on his face, though, he wasn’t. “H-How did you end up here?” Newt inquired curiously now, unsure why an alien would be on this planet. Perhaps the man was a researcher in his own right. That would be something Newt could respect.

What had Yon stunned the most perhaps was the reaction of the young man in front of him. There was no shriek, no running away or anything of the likes the moment he said he wasn’t Terran. To him, that was incredibly fascinating and to a certain point, a bit scary as well. “In truth, I would have never ended up here if I didn’t discover something strange in the atmosphere.” To clarify it a bit more, Yon opened the zip of his training jacket just a little bit so he could reach into it, revealing a little bird like creature he kept warm in there. It was gently chirping, in a way to indicate that it was in pain, shivering in Yon’s hand, the light yellow and cyan feathers all ruffled up. “It’s a little Silverwing. That’s about all I know. They’re not native to Terra, I believe, but it was the closest planet. Do you think you could help?”

Newt had a natural curiosity that led him down some rather dangerous roads at times. But it was that curiosity that always led to new discoveries too. The same curiosity that left him wanting to find out more about this foreigner from another planet. He resembled a human physiology, though, his eyes certainly were striking. That was not unnatural in the magical community, however, so as unworldly as they seemed, they weren’t that far out.

It was with the reveal of the creature that Newt’s attention was dragged deeper in. There was a sort of internal cringe when he heard the pained chirp. Any creature injured and suffering always left Newt with a feeling of unease. Stepping forward almost immediately, he leaned in to take a look at the feathered being. He couldn’t recall seeing something such as this, but what it was or where it had come from was not his concern at the moment. He couldn’t see what was wrong though without a more thorough inspection.

It was time for the cat to be let out of the proverbial bag. Turning suddenly, Newt set down the suitcase he carried, flipping open the locks and pulling the lid up. “I can help,” he stated, “Down here, if you’ll follow me, please.” With that, Newt was quick to disappear into the suitcase, climbing down the ladder that led into the shed inside. It was left open and waiting for Yon-Rogg to follow suit.

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greatergoodfolly :

“Don’t worry. given enough time, you’ll earn the chance to spend time with precious alone as you so desire,” he chuckled, amused at the idea. He laced his fingers with Newt’s before drawing him to the chair and sitting down. He thought about further infuriating the lionman before him, but elected against it for the moment. Instead, he chose to pull newt to sit in his lap and wrap his arms around the slender waist. For now, he could enjoy having his dainty pet in his lap.

Newt followed Gellert’s lead and moved to sit down in his lap, facing as much away from Theseus as he could. He was very much afraid of his brother. The memories that floated around in his head were of abuse and pain, things that he was afraid would happen with Theseus there now. But he trusted Gellert. The man was his master. He wouldn’t let anything happen to him.

Theseus made note of the fear clear on his brothers very demeanor, and he was more than a little upset to see him sitting on Gellert’s lap. There was a growl that seemed to grow, but he didn’t make a move to attack. He lowered his head for a moment, mind still racing. And then it hit him. What if? “Let Newt go...You can make a display of an Auror instead. Let him go and I won’t fight you.” Theseus wanted to protect his little brother more than his own ego, his own reputation. Newt meant a lot to him and if he could sacrifice himself for his brothers safety, he would.