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Hi Everyone,
I haven’t written for a little while and am asking you all to send through ideas, prompts and requests.
May I Have This Dance...
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader Rating : PG Word Count : 857 Warnings : None Request : What about Newt wanting to ask the Reader to the Yule Ball but he is so shy about it because he thinks you'll say no?
Your POV
The Yule ball was only two weeks away.TWO WEEKS! How on Earth were you going to get everything together? You didn’t have a dress; you hadn’t organised your makeup…Merlin you didn’t even have a date! You thought your best friend Newt would have asked you but no, he’s been spending all his time with Leta why would he even bother with you?
Newt’s POV
I wish I had the guts to ask Y/N to the Yule ball, oh Merlin how wonderful would she look in a gorgeous dress all dolled up I mean she would look good anyway, even without the dress or makeup…wait no I mean…
“Newt? Newt?” Leta whispered nudging him in the side with her elbow interrupting Newt’s thoughts.
“What Leta?” He grumbled the thought of you disappearing quickly from his mind as he turned to look at his friend.
“You were blushing hard! Is there a certain someone you’re thinking of?” She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Newt couldn’t deny it Leta knew of his small…well huge crush on you but despite all her efforts Newt wouldn’t ask you to the ball.
“Oh, come on Newt” Leta rolled her eyes, “I know you want to go with her why not just ask?”
“Because Leta, what if she rejects me and then it becomes awkward and she distances herself and then were no longer friends and then-”
“Newt! Calm down you don’t know any of that will happen just do it” Leta pursued. Newt just shook his head gathered his books and left.
~Two weeks later~
Your POV
The hall was stunning. Lights strung from the high ceilings and soft music filtered out through the door. You had managed to find a dress, do your makeup and grab a date.
Here it goes! You thought as you made your way towards the door, arm wrapped around your partner, Isaac’s. He offered you a smile as he pushed the door open and you both strolled in.
“I’m going to grab us a drink” he whispered in your ear as he slipped from your side making his way to the drinks table.
You looked around for a certain someone, eyes scanning the crowd for the familiar messy hair and stunning blue eyes but to your dismay you couldn’t spot them. You frowned and walked after Isaac.
Newt’s POV
“She’s literally looking for you” Leta hissed as Newt hid beneath the table trying desperately to disappear.
I don’t care Leta. It’s too late she has a date” he said as his head poked out from under the tablecloth.
“Newton Artemis Fido Scamander if you don’t get out from there, I’ll drag you over to her myself.” She threatened. Newt just rolled his eyes and got up from the floor and sat in his chair like a normal person.
He couldn’t help his eyes wandering over to you, boy was he right you were absolutely stunning, no one else could compare to your beauty. His eyes then drifted to the boy you were standing with and his shoulder’s slumped defeated. He was too late.
Your POV
The music picked up and became louder and witches and wizards alike started to make their way to the dance floor, you looked once more for Newt and lo and behold you spot him.
There’s no way he’s disappearing now.
You made a beeline towards the wizard leaving Isaac with a quick nod, he knew what you were doing, everyone knew you and newt liked each other aside from well you and Newt.
“Newton Scamander-” he jumped at the sound of your voice turning slowly towards you smiling almost awkwardly, “-may I have this dance?” You asked. Newt nodded slowly and you weren’t going to give him or you the chance to back out, so you grabbed his arm and dragged him onto the dance floor.
“You know I’m not very good at dancing” Newt whispered sheepishly.
“Doesn’t matter me neither” you shrugged as you both danced to the beat.
The music suddenly slowed, and people started making their way off the dance floor leaving the couples to sway gently.
You went to pull away but with a sudden burst of confidence Newt pulled you closer and you looked at him confused.
“I like you Y/N” he whispered so softly you swore the words weren’t even spoken.
“What?” You questioned pulling back to look at his face which was now the shade of a tomato.
“I really like you Y/N. I wanted to ask you to the Yule Ball with me but I chickened out because I was worried you wouldn’t like me and you’d reject me and then we’d grow distant and then we wouldn’t be friends and I didn’t want to lose you and-” Newt rambled but you cut him off with a gentle kiss.
You pulled away slowly and watched Newt’s face go a whole new shade of red, you couldn’t help but giggle.
“I like you too Newt.” You whispered and the two of your continued to sway softly to the music, everyone else became a blur and it was just you and Newt.
You and Newt.
What about Newt wanting to ask the Reader to the Yule Ball but he is so shy about it because he thinks you'll say no?
Hey there agin I’ve just finished your request and it has just been posted. I hope you like it!
I’m glad you’re back :)
Thank you very much anon! Me too.
After All This Time
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader Rating : PG Word Count : 815 Warnings : Bit of angst. Request : Could you write seeing Newt a year after he was expelled thanks his invite to his house and realising how much you missed him. And maybe realising you love each other more than just as friends?
You fancied a certain scruffy haired Scamander but by Merlin would you ever let him know. Five years you and Newt had been friends, you thought the two of you could have been more after all the longing glances, lingering touches and deep conversations one would have thought you two were a couple all ready, oh how wrong they were.
“Newt!” You shouted from the castle running towards the boy. Newt sat there, unresponsive looking out over the lake.
“Newt?” You yelled again finally reaching him and putting a hand gently on his shoulder. Newt tore his eyes away from the rippling water and barely met your gaze.
“Y/N” he choked, eyes welling up with tears like dam walls ready to break.
“You can’t go! What-What will I do without you? Who’s going to take care of the creatures?” He just looked at you pain contorting his features.
“I guess you’ll just have to do it” he murmured.
“Why did you do it?” You almost begged. You wanted to avoid the question that hung in the air like thick fog, but it was something you had to know…Why did he sacrifice himself for Leta?
“Y/N I don’t want to talk about it” Newt whispered.
“No Newt you don’t but I do. Where is she Newt? I thought you two were supposed to be “Best Friends” but she isn’t here is she, she’s off with her other friends bathing in your sacrifice because it means she gets to stay at Hogwarts, and you don’t.” You almost regretted the words as the slipped past your lips, but you were too upset to care. You have been there for him through everything and he throws it all away, throughs his whole education away for Leta.
“Go away Y/N.” And those were the last words you heard from him, he left the next day never to be seen again…or so you thought.
Magizoology was a difficult job there was no doubt about that, it presented its own unique challenges and you wouldn’t have it any other way. Hogwarts fuelled your love for all creatures so of course it was where you ended up.
“Morning George” you smiled at the older receptionist, how the Department of Magical Creatures was large enough for a receptionist was beyond you, but you appreciated the old man’s toothless grin on your way into work.
“Mornin’ Y/N” he greeted back.
“What’s on the schedule today?” George was always up to date on everyone’s schedules if anyone knew what the day would hold it would be him.
“Well you do have a meeting in 10 minutes, in fact the gentleman is in your office awaiting your arrival” the cheeky smile he had on his face told you he knew something you didn’t. Shrugging it off and quickly making your way to your office you missed a little green stick crawling along the console.
“Sorry I’m late I had some prior engage-” You froze.
“Hi Y/N” a man in a blue trench coat smiled sheepishly at you.
“What are you doing here?” it came out harsher than you expected, “I mean why are you-What…” you stumbled and tripped over your words struggling to find something anything in your brain but the only thing you could think is “Newt is here”.
Your stumbling caused Newt to chuckle, “I’m here to talk to you about a case I have.” You cleared your throat and collected your thoughts, “What kind of case?”.
“It’s a Hungarian Horntail, it’s being hunted by poachers and I need your help” he said as he made eye contact with you.
Your blood started to boil. “Help? Help! You, Newton Scamander, tossed me aside last time I offered you help! Merlin Newt you told me to go away. Why don’t you go get Leta’s help I’m sure she’d love to help you?” you spat.
“Y/N I’m sorry will you let me expl-” he started but you cut him off, “No Newt you chose her over me. You chose to love her over me, and you chose to ruin your education for her rather than spend it with me!” You were almost in tears. How dare he ask for your help after what he did when all you did was love and care for him.
“But I choose you” you almost missed it, the faint little whisper that fell from his lips. You froze and he looked up at you again, a little bolder now, “I choose you Y/N”.
After all this time the best of friends finally, became something more.
Could you write seeing Newt a year after he was expelled thanks his invite to his house and realising how much you missed him. And maybe realizing you love each other more than just as friends?
So I just finished this request (it’s posted now), I’m not too sure if it’s what you were after and it’s not the best I’m a bit out of practice but I do hope you like it!!!
Long time no write
Hello everyone,
It’s been a very, very long time since I have posted anything and I’m not sure how many of you still look at my work but I’ve missed writing for you all so please I’ve opened my requests again and am asking for all you wonderful people to fill it up with your wonderful Newt asks and ideas.
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Terminal
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader Rating : M Word Count : 945 Warnings : Angst. Terminal Illness. Death. Request : Newt falls in love with a muggle girl who ends up with a form of cancer. Maybe there could be an argument and when she starts crying, she coughs up blood and/or passes out, etc. and that’s how he finds out?
Three months…three months you had known you were dying…three months and you still hadn’t told your husband. Most people would find it selfish to keep such information from such an important person in their life but he can’t know…you have stage 4 brain cancer that has become terminal.
“Y/N! I’m home!” my husband called from the front door as he took off his shoes and removed his coat.
“Kitchen!” you called back. His heavy footsteps sounded through the house.
“Hey…I have to go out later tonight, I’m catching up with Tina” you whisper as Newt entered the room and wrapped his arms around your waist.
“Oh…okay. When are you two catching up?” he asked.
“In half an hour” you responded draining the water from the spaghetti and pouring it into a bowl.
“That’s so soon” Newt replied sitting down at the table.
“I know I’m sorry but I made pasta for dinner” you said as you placed the bowl in front of him and left to get ready to go out.
Newt had begun to get suspicious. For the past three weeks you were always out of the house every second night. You had always told him you were catching up with Tina or you were running an errand and lately, Newt has been finding it hard to keep the thought of you cheating on him at bay till eventually he snapped.
“Why are you always leaving Y/N?” he asked as he sipped his coffee.
“What do you mean?” you croaked.
“If you’re cheating you didn’t have to go behind my back and do it we could have just filed a divorce” Newt began to get angry.
“Newt what are you talking about I’d never cheat on you, I love you” you whispered.
“Then where have you been going for the past four months?” He seethed.
“I-um-I…” Newt cut you off.
“I knew it. Pack your bags I don’t want you in my sight” he said disgusted.
“Newt wait…” you began to cry.
“No!” he shouted at you causing you to stumble back and hit the wall. The sudden impact made you cough and much to your displeasure you coughed up blood.
“W-what…How?” Newt’s face paled and he began stumbling over his words.
“I have stage 4 brain cancer Newt, I’ve been receiving treatment for the past few months” you said sadly.
“How long until…?” he asked.
“Two months”
“Merlin Y/N, I’m so sorry” he cried embracing you.
“It’s not your fault Newt you couldn’t have known”
“I still shouldn’t have accused you like that I’m so sorry love, and I’m going to do everything I can to make these last few months’ worth it” he whispered.
“Oh Newt as long as your with me they’ll be perfect.”
Today was your funeral and Newt didn’t think he could make it. The weeks after you passed were the most horrible times he had ever had and now he had to relive that pain all over again.
“Newt dear are you ready?” Your mother asked, startling him from his thoughts of you.
“Yeah I guess” he said as he stood up and walked towards the lectern.
“I want to start off by thanking everyone for being here today.” He started.
“I feel my wife would tell me I was being rude if I didn’t. She was very hospitable that way and wanted to make sure I minded my manners. That was my wife, always keeping me in line with her no nonsense ways and her unconditional love. Not only was she was kind, smart, loving, and compassionate; pretty much all the good words I can think of apply to her. She was everything to me, and I miss her terribly.” Newt began crying.
“She knows that I loved her, but I want to express to all of you how much I loved her. Y/N was a good hearted person who truly loved helping others. She rarely did things for herself wanting to make sure her family was happy and healthy. She never complained about working to help me and support us, she was happiest when she was working.” At this point Newt was a sobbing mess.
“I am a broken man, and my better half is gone. She was beautiful both inside and out, and when she smiled at me I felt alive. I was truly blessed to have a wife who loved me and that I loved so much it hurt. I don’t know how I am going to make it without her, but I know she is up there telling me to suck it up. I am trying to honey, but it is hard without you here to keep me on track. I know that everyone here loved her and is going to miss her sweet face as much as I do. My Y/N was strong until the end never losing her faith even on some of the most painful days. I have lost my soulmate, my life and support system, and most of all, my best friend.” He finished and stepped away from the lectern returning to his seat.
After they buried your coffin people began to leave, but not Newt. He stayed, standing, staring at your headstone.
“I’m sorry love, I’m so, so sorry. But don’t worry I’ll see you soon sweetheart.”
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A box in a box...
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader
Rating : G
Word Count : 665
Warnings : N/A
Request : Do you think you could write something where Newt proposes to the reader on Christmas with the box in a box in a box etc. thing. Also I love your writing!
It was finally the day and you woke up early.
“Newt! Newt! Wake up!” You yelled as you jumped on your boyfriend.
“Y/N, go back to sleep” he grumbled turning over.
“But it’s Christmas!” you exclaimed. Newt shot up at your words.
“Why didn’t you say so?” Newt scrambled out of bed. This action caused you to giggle at your boyfriend.
“What?” He asked.
“And you think I’m a child” you laughed.
“Whatever” Newt said as he walked out of the bedroom. He returned not long after with a very large box in his arms. You see the two of you were never bothered with setting up a Christmas tree, mainly because Newt and yourself were always travelling ant this was the first Christmas you would spend at home.
“Oh Newt you know you didn’t have to get me anything” you smiled.
“I know but I did because I love you” he smiled back and you pecked his lips gently.
“Wait I want to give you your present first” you said as you walked over to the bathroom.
“Why is it in the bathroom? Did you get me a toothbrush?” He tilted his head to one side confused as to why you hose to hide it in such a bizarre place.
“That’s exactly why I hid it in the bathroom, you’d never think to check there” you saw Newt gulp at your words.
“Yes Mr Scamander I know you snoop for presents every year” you smirked as Newt looked like a deer caught in headlights.
“Oh w-well um” he stumbled.
“Don’t worry about it” you laughed before continuing, “Anyway Merry Christmas Newt” you said as you handed over his present.
Newt’s eyes had lit up in delight at the small gift in his hands and wasted no time in ripping the paper away. As he had finished opening his gift his eyes grew large, you had gotten him a new journal.
“It’s enchanted” you started, “it never runs out of paper and if you make a mistake it erases it for you so there’s no need to cross things out.” Newt smiled at you before kissing you.
“Thank you Y/N, this is amazing” he whispered. “Here’s yours” and he handed you your present.
You opened the box to find…another box? Confused you opened that box to only to be left with another box. You looked up to Newt whose face showed amusement.
“Really Newt? A box in a box?”
“Just keep going” Newt said looking excited.
You continued opening the boxes to only find more boxes till you got down to what surely had to be the last two. As you opened the box you saw a small velvet box. You looked up at Newt in confusion before he took the box from you.
“Newt what-” he interrupted your question by opening the small box and getting down on one knee in front of you.
“I love you with the entirety my heart. We've been with each other for years and my love for you grows more every time. You are a beautiful and caring person and have always been there for me 100% through the bad times. My family adores you and I cannot imagine my life without you in it and I would be incomplete without you. So Y/N M/N L/N, will you do me the honour of marrying me?" He left you speechless, with your mouth hanging open in shock.
“Newt I-” Newt’s face turned from one of happiness to horror at your words.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t me-If it’s too early I can-” you cut him off with a kiss.
“Of course I’ll marry you Newt Scamander.”
Do you think you could write something where Newt proposes to the reader on Christmas with the box in a box in a box etc. thing. Also I love your writing!
Thank you so much for your request I’m so sorry this is so late!!!
Love me or leave me
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader
Rating : M
Word Count : 445
Warnings : Extreme Angst.
Request : Reader and Newt had a fight, Reader left him in the heat of the fight. After some time, she comes back, trying to make peace. Newt is depressed, a bit drunk. Love is in the air.
All couples fight, right? But this felt different. Hurtful phrases were thrown from one to the other until she was crying and he hung his head in shame.
“Newt you can’t keep leaving in the middle of the night like that it’s not fair on me!” You yelled as Newt had once again left during the middle of the night.
“So what Y/N? It’s not like I have a choice anyway, I have to save those creatures!” He growled as he made his way past you.
“Newt you can’t keep running off and leaving me I’m beginning to think you no longer love me!” You grabbed his arm and he spun around to face you.
“That’s because I don’t! I’d much rather be with my creatures than your pathetic being!” He snarled and ripped his arm from your grasp.
“If I mean so little to you Newt that I don’t even come as a priority anymore then I guess we can’ be together” she whispered and ran out the door making sure to slam it behind her.
He sunk to his knees and cried, cried for his stupidity, cried for his heart, and he cried for you.
The only way he thought he could deal with it was to drink, and drink he did.
Two days and six bottles of firewhisky later and Newt was a mess on the floor. He was no longer crying just staring blankly at the wall and his seventh bottle of firewhisky was going down his throat.
Newt heard the door open but had no energy to get up and see who it was, if it was a thief great, if it was a murderer even better, but no it was you and your heart broke to see him in such a condition.
“Newt?” you whispered s you crouched down in front of him.
“Y-Y/N?” He gasped as tears began flowing from his eyes again.
“Oh Newt I am so, so sorry. I didn’t mean anything I said, I love you and that will never change” you said as you embraced his shaking form.
“I never meant any of the things I said too. You’re my number one priority and I’m so sorry” he whispered as he held onto your tightly.
“I love you Y/N.”
“I love you too Newt.”
Dear Author, I do not know if it is working, but here is a small request. Reader and Newt had a row, Reader left him. After some time, she is back, trying to make peace. Newt is depressed, a bit drunk, but they make peace. Love is in the air
I’m so sorry it took so long it will be up shortly. Thank you for being so patient!
//How would Newt or the others react to their s/o being a semi successful experiment that now has pyro abilities and massive red wings?
Honestly I could see Newt reacting more surprised and intrigued than anything else.
Newt, as anyone would, be shocked at first but as he looks at the love of his life he would realize it’s the same face that he fell in love with so long ago. He would carefully approach them.
“Stop treating me as one of your creatures Newt, I’m not.” They would say.
“Sorry love, I just didn’t want you to singe my eyebrows” that’s what earned his a smile and laugh from his significant other.
“Your lucky I love you” they would say as Newt took longer strides towards them.
“No I’m the lucky one, I get to love you and your new magnificent abilities.”
I want to say that I am really glad that I found You here. You are great Author! ❤️
(Again I'm not supposed to but thank you beautiful anon)
Panic Sets In...
Pairing : Newt Scamander x Reader
Rating : M
Word Count : 548
Warnings : Violence. Mention of Torture. Swearing.
Request : Reader and Newt are together. Newt had a bad nightmare, he wakes up… However, Reader is not in the case or home. He is looking for her, thinking that nightmare is real and has a panic attack; Reader is walking home from walk and calms him down.
She was right there.
She was close and yet she slipped through my fingers.
Falling, falling, falling.
To the dirt she fell.
“Grindelwald” I hissed the name as he stood behind her, his hand gripping her arm tightly.
“Ah-ah-ah” the spoken man tsked and held onto your arm tighter. Tears streamed down you face as you looked at Newt.
‘Newt, please” you pleaded.
“Let her go!” Newt shouted as he started to move towards you.
Grindelwald scoffed and black mist surrounded Newt. Grindelwald’s laugh echoed around him and then the screams started. Newt knew; he knew those screams belonged to you.
“Y/N! Don’t you touch her you monster” he yelled turning in circles trying to locate you.
“Newt!” you called his name again and the screams grew louder.
“Oh is that so” Grindelwald appeared behind Newt and the screams ceased. Confused Newt turned around only to let out a scream himself. There you were at Grindelwald’s feet covered in blood and your Y/E/C eyes glazed over and open.
“Y/N no!” Newt made a mad dash towards you when he heard Grindelwald call out an all too familiar curse.
“Avada Kedavra”
Newt shot up in his bed breathing heavily, sweat was pouring off his body. The panic sets in. Where were you?
“Y/N?” Newt called out shakily as he made his way out of his room into the dark corridor.
“Y/N?” He called again but you did not reply.
“Y/N!” Newt was running through the house now calling out to you, but he couldn’t find you.
He sobbed as he fell back against a nearby wall. He sunk down the wall and brought his knees to his chest.
“Y-Y/N” he whispered as his breathing became irregular and his eyes widened in panic.
Newt had zoned out so much so that he didn’t hear the front door open or you calling out his name until you were kneeling in front of him.
“Newt” you asked concerned, the man did nothing but stare blankly at you and raspy breaths escaped his lungs. You recognised the symptoms instantly.
“Newt? Newt, look at me. Come on breathe with me Newt” you grabbed his hand and placed it on your chest to steady his breathing.
“Come on Newt. Come on love” You embraced him and held him tightly. Newt finally regained his breathing and now looked at you sorrowfully.
“Y-You’re here, you’re alive? I’m so sorry” he whispered gripping onto your shirt tightly.
“Of course I’m alive and why are you sorry?” You asked.
“You died and there was so much blood and-” you cut him off with a kiss.
“I’m alive Newt, I promise” You hugged him tighter understanding that he was panicking over a nightmare.
Newt sobbed into your shoulder and you rubbed his back whispering comforting words into his ear.
“I love you Newt I promise I’m not going anywhere.”
Dear Author! Can You, please, write a story based on such request? Reader and Newt are together. Newt had a bad nightmare, he wakes up... However, Reader is not in the case or home. He is looking for her, thinking that nightmare is real... Panic attack, Reader is walking home from walk... Calms him down.
I’m so sorry it took so long to write and I hope you find it okay.