Mar 2, 2017
“ — YOU know, we’re having a ball at school. i . . . i don’t really know much about that sort of thing. but i know you’re into all that . . . fashion stuff. could you possibly help me, queenie? “
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“ — YOU know, we’re having a ball at school. i . . . i don’t really know much about that sort of thing. but i know you’re into all that . . . fashion stuff. could you possibly help me, queenie? “
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Just out of a university meeting, Philip was meandering down the hall when he heard his cell phone, curiosity piqued. Was it one of the other professors? Once he reached his office, he made to check his phone, a smile on his face to see that it was a message from Queenie. She never failed to bring warmth to his day. Opening the message, it took him a moment to fully process what he was looking at. ( oh newton, oh dear ) This was not what he had ever expected. Even if he wanted to look at the picture longer, it didn’t feel right. Especially if she never meant to send the picture to him, which he suspected was the case.
[ text to - Ms. Goldstein ]: hey queen, I d ont think y ou text ed the right number[ text to - Ms. Goldstein ]: II’m so sorry for the mixup. This is uh
queeniies replied to your post:
bitter we don’t call jacob/queenie queencob
Now we do pal
Best Of Wives, Best Of Women (closed)
“I’m sorry to be the bearer of such horrible news... but... we’ve done all we can Mrs Scamander... Your body suffered severe trauma during the delivery, even with potions and magic... there’s nothing to be done.” The head nurse had such deeply sorrowful eyes, and Tina wanted nothing more than to claw at them for looking at her in such a way. How could there be nothing left to do? How was that even possible?
“If you and your husband were to attempt to have another child... you will die. As will the child. It’s a miracle that your little boy was born as healthy as he is. There are other options, if you do chose to have add to your family... adoption is a possibi-” Tina cut the woman off with a sharp angry,
“Get. Out.” the sorrow and rage all storming within her.
“Mrs-”
“I said GET OUT!”
Tina sat staring out the window of the nursery, rocking rhythmically in time to the lullaby she hummed softly. Their infant son had nodded off easily 15 minutes earlier, but she couldn’t bring herself to place him down in the crib. There was nothing wrong with it, Newt had spent ages making the baby bed by hand. Their child would know that he was loved and appreciated dearly through each and every action. Unfortunately the Ministry seemed to need the assistance of a magizoologists rather frequently as of late... which meant Tina was alone with their son for long periods of time.
After almost 2 weeks in which she hadn’t left their home a single solitary time, her husband took action... and sent an Owl to Queenie and Jacob. A prayer that maybe the second half of the Goldstein sister’s might be able to do some good for the seemingly distraught new mother. Ever since they had received the news regarding their inability to have any other offspring, Tina had spiraled into an almost inconsolable depression. That and the way her anxiety spiked dramatically when parted with her infant... the signs were all sincerely worrying. ... Maybe... Hopefully Queenie could help.
Did you make any changes to your muses timeline/background?
Aww, thank you for asking that, sweetie! (*glomps you in hugs because you are way too good to me and I adore you*)
There’s not a whole lot to Jacob’s background, so I kinda just fill in the blanks, about his family and so on. Also, the scene where Newt and Tina are trying to calm down Credence and Jacob and Queenie are probs snogging on some rooftop somewhere, I kinda have my own hc that they actually followed after NewTina and helped look after the folks all shook up from the destruction, such as Queenie healing minor things and saying what she knows will calm everyone, and she and Jacob are just general cupcakes and keep the civilians away from the danger before the aurors showed up and made themselves ridiculously visible. ;p Then they were sorta arrested until Grindelwald became a bigger concern.
queeniies replied to your post “me and jacob’s solution to everything: when in doubt, stress bake”
send me some!
you talk to my professor for me and it’s a deal ;p
queeniies replied to your post “i just want to loudly yell about my autistic headcanons for philip...”
tell themmmm. fuck everyone else
i m so ready to!!! i just have so many ideas and ye seriously fuck whoever tries to tell me that i can’t make specific headcanons
queeniies replied to your post “REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG. RULES : tell us one favorite character from...”
u $o b@sic
ur not supposed 2 agree w/ me --.--