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rowniebow · 10 months

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the gift | newt scamander x male!reader

summary: bits of a love that began at hogwarts

pairings: newt scamander x male!reader

cw: fluff

word count: 1.7k+

an: this was supposed to go in a long, long, fic but im rewriting it so take my shlop of a rewritten prologue

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december 1912

a large pine tree protected you from the harsh winter, leaving your seats dry as could be. layers upon layers of chilled colorless cotton covered the grass before you two.

you sat next to a boy that had the stars written in his skin. he hunched over a family of mice: two small mice and a larger one.

you hid together, running away from the world as always.

you watched your friend. your knees curled into your chest and your eyelids hung over your tired eyes. the cold hammered the urge to cough against your ribs but you refused.

your friend's cold fingers were the only thing peaking out of his school robes that engulfed him. he used his trembling bones to scoot the apple slices he had brought towards the family, silently encouraging the tiny nibbles.

your eyes drifted to the white landscape surrounding you. you sighed, and brought yourself to your feet. the brown sweater that covered your school clothes hardly did enough to keep you warm, but you disregarded that.

the crystals crunched under your feet as you made your way through frozen field. snow slowly fell from the clouds. they mixed with the color of your hair. a smile painted your lips dry in the stabbing cold as you twirled, eventually falling in the soft bed of ice.

the boy you had abandoned under the tree with the mice and stars had been watching you dance under the clouded day. he gnawed on his lip before standing and making his way over to you.

the mice ran off, carrying a single apple slice with them.

he followed the footsteps that you left in the sea of white. once he arrived, he came to find you smiling up at him as you rubbed your hands and legs over the snow.

"what are you doing?" the lighter haired boy nearly whispered, not wanting to completely disturb the silence of the loud world.

"i'm making a snow angel," you continued smiling from the ground.

"a what?"

"a snow angel! do wizards not have that?"

the only response you received was a furrowed brow of confusion.

"come on," you dragged the lighter haired boy down next to you.

a chilled huff escaped the fallen's lips. the visible air exploded into the clouds.

"now, it's really quite simple. you just spread your arms - like this! then you move them up and down,"

your friend participated.

"then, you move your legs out real wide and move them side to side,"

he participated once more.

"than you've done it! a snow angel!"

the starry skinned boy furrowed his eyebrows in focus. he bite his lip and moved his arms once, then legs once, then arms once more, then legs again.

"can you-" you sat up, fighting the urge to laugh at your friend. "is it difficult to do both?"

the lighter haired boy only nodded, still trying his best to participate in the new activity.

"that's alright, it's enough, anyway. come on, step up!" you ushered. you stood together, side by side, looking down at your angels that laid so close they nearly held each other.

"and ta-da! you have a wonderful little angel that you've made." your grin was stupidly big.

a smile pulled at the corner of the starry boy's lips as well.

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january 1913

you made a beeline for your destination during lunch one winters day. christmas and new years had gone and passed. now, the most important day to you was coming up: your starry skinned friend's birthday.

you pushed the heavy doors to the transfiguration classroom open with ease, but hastily shut them soon after. the professor of the class quietly sat at his desk, quill in hand hovering over a parchment filled with notes.

"ah yes," the older man grumbled. "please do come in." the sarcasm weaved it's way through every syllable but you refused to acknowledge it.

"professor, please, this is no time for jokes."

the older gentleman sighed, placing his quill down gently on the desk. ink dripped quietly off of the sharp tip. "what is it?" despite his appeared annoyance, the professor uttered your name with expectance.

"so," you began pacing in front of the professors desk as you spoke. "as you know, a peer's birthday is coming up rather soon."

the professor sighed once more, but an amused smile played at the lips between his thick beard.

"well, i've finally come up with the perfect gift after all this time!"

"go on then,"

"i want to give him a memory."

"that's - alright, how are you going to do that?" the professor suppressed his laughter at the thought of his student, who has never been the most studious, attempting something as complex as any spell that has to do with a memory, or even enchantment.

"that's a good question, now, isn't it?"

"are you going to give him a pendant or something?"

"oh, now that's smart!"

the professor rolled his eyes at your lack of thorough thought. "you know, that's very advanced magic."

"i'm well aware. but, that's where my helpful, caring professor can come in and teach me!" you flashed a large, pleading smile at the older man who only sighed in response.

he eyed you up and down, "are you sure you want to do that? after everything-," the professor began to voice his worries over you: a student that he has taken under his wing to a personal level.

the smile on your face fell rather quickly at the words. "it's for newt, i can get over myself for him." your immediate tone change had the professor internally scolding himself. "will you help me or not? i can always go ask-,"

"no, i'll help you. if you're going to learn it you might as well learn it from someone who actually knows what they're doing." the professor stood with a grunt, mentally preparing for the hours of after school lessons he was committing to.

"great! that's lovely, professor, thank you so much!" you practically shook with excitement, running out of the door in a hurry before the man could take back his promises.

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february 24, 1913

you two curled up together on the top bed of your shared bunk under a blanket: your bed.

candles littered their desks, causing the room outside of your blanket haven to glow a warm orange.

pools of wax surrounded the candles on your desk. the warm wax leaked onto the many papers of homework that you would later see and simply roll your eyes over.

newt, however, kept his candles in their holders or settled in small bowls. the wax dripped down and collected neatly all together, far from any papers or books.

under the blanket, newt held his wand similar to a quill. instead of ink, light dripped out. the light washed over the page and splashed onto your giggling faces.

the soft chiming of a clock sliced through the quiet laughter, immediately sparking your memory. you let out a soft, but extremely excited, "oh!"

you hurried from under the covers, newt slowly following after you.

you dug through the pockets of your school robes hanging over a chair muttering and cursing to yourself about where "it" could possibly have gone. a small breath of relief escaped the passages of your nose as you felt the tiny felt box in the midst of your pockets filled with nonsense.

you turned around shoving a small box into newt's hands. "happy birthday," you whispered. your eyes struggled to look anywhere but the single stripe on his sleep shirt.

a gentle smile played over your lips, though. one that enchanted newt and kept him staring for longer than he needed to. "y-you really didn't need to," he stuttered, finally taking the box from your hands.

"i wanted to." despite your appearance, your heart bounced against your ribs as loud as a it physically could.

newt hands shook lightly as opened the cream box with a gold ribbon around it to reveal a metal pendant that looked to have been poorly bent in the shape of a heart. it hung off of a small chain to make a necklace.

"what's this?" he tugged the necklace out of the box, inspecting the hand made heart.

"here," your voice shook as you gently took the necklace into your hands, pulling the heart in half to reveal the projected memory you had spent weeks working with your professor to get in to the pendant (that you also made and bent all by yourself. you were very proud of the funky heart).

"you've enchanted it," newt whispered under his breath, bewildered at the sight.

he watched the memory play out before him: one that had been pushed to the back of his mind but was revitalized as soon as he saw the familiar sight.

it was the your first trip to hogsmeade together. the day newt showed you everything and anything there was to show about the enchanting town he had been raised to know. the town itself didn't affect him much at all anymore, but he knew you'd find it absolutely stunning. he was so excited to introduce you to the magical world when you two were little.

you sipped on your butterbeers together. you loved the overly sweet drink, and newt made a face at the sugar that bit at his teeth. newt offered his drink to you with a frown at the taste. one that you laughed at, eventually pulling a laugh out from newt.

"did you do it?" newt's voice could hardly be heard. the fear of disturbing the silence ached within him.

"hm?" you hummed equally as quiet.

"did you learn the spell?"

"'course i did." you replied as if it were nothing, but newt was well aware of how it was a big something. "is it-, do you like it?" your whisper was shockingly shy and insecure. a rare vulnerability that newt understood he was privileged to hear.

"yes! i-i love it," newt's hasty response cut through the comforting silence between you two. but you only smiled.

"here, let me put it on,"

newt stood still while you raised yourself on your toes to reach around the tall boy's shoulders to his neck. newt, very aware of the proximity between the two of you, looked down at the quickly dying candles that were providing the only light in the room.

you leaned back down onto your heels, "there." you played with the pendant over his chest between your fingers, finally letting it fall against his clothes.

"t-thank you," newt stuttered your name, struggling to get anything more than a mutter our.

you smiled.

and the candles finally went out.

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beautifulblooms · 2 years

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Masterlist

Marvel

The Bond of Three-Makkari x Druig x Male! Reader

Loki General Headcanons

Convincing-Tony Stark x Male! Reader

Lord Of The Rings

Legolas Greenleaf General Headcanons--Part 1, Part 2

The Arcana

Muriel General Headcanons

Cuddling with Julian, Lucio, and Muriel as a poly Quadrouple

Cooking With Julian, Lucio, and Muriel poly headcanons

Legend of Zelda (Breath of the Wild)

Prince Sidon General Headcanons

Link General Headcanons (Hylian Reader)

Prince Sidon With a Narcoleptic Boyfriend Headcanons

Lazy Mornings with Prince Sidon Headcanons

Sidon Prompt Drabble, 1A+3A, Male Reader

Sidon Proposing to a Hylian Gone Wrong Headcanons

Prince Sidon With a Clingy!Male!Reader Headcanons

Jujutsu Kaisen

Yuji Itadori x Male! Reader Headcanons

My Hero Academia

Shouta Aizawa General Headcanons

A Long Night Paid Off-Shouta Aizawa x Male!Reader

Dating Young Shouta Aizawa Headcanons

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

Tengen Uzui General Headcanons

Stranger Things

Reunited-Eddie Munson x Male! Reader

Eddie Munson General Headcanons

Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington (Separate) with a Plushy Obsessed Partner Headcanons/Drabble

Eddie Munson x Shy!Alt!Bf Headcanons

Let Me Spoil You Darlin’ - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

I Was Never the Same After I Saw You - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Eddie Munson x Male!Reader drabble, we're blaming @eddieverse

What a Surprise That Was - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Would You Still Love Me if I was a Worm - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

You're Still My Eddie - Kas the Bloodyfist!Eddie x Male!Reader

Hawkins' Pretty Boy - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Oh...oh - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

You're My Everything - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

I Fucked Your Mom Jason - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Take Him Back, Please - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

How Could You Do This to Me? - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

I Bite My Tongue, It’s a Bad Habit - Steddie + Male!Reader angst

I Bite My Tongue, It's a Bad Habit (sad ending/part 2) - Steddie + Male!Reader

The Bane of My Existence, and the Object of All My Desires - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader (Happy ending to I Bite My Tongue It's a Bad Habit)

Waterpark Days with Steve and Eddie Headcanons, FTM Reader

You’re Not Alone Here Babe - Steve Harrington x Male!Byers!Reader

Fuck the Mirror - Eddie Munson x FTM!Reader

What the Fuck - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Angst Tidbit - Steddie + Male!Reader

WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU RUNNING - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Can Ya Hear Me? - Eddie Munson x HardOfHearing!Male!Reader

Because Spoiling You is My Favorite Hobby - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Together Forever, Right? - 001/Henry Creel x Male!Reader

Handsome Boyfriend - Eddie Munson x FTM!Reader

Oh Eddie Baby Won't You Come to My Arms Tonight? - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

I Never Die Bitch - Implied Eddie Munson x Male!Reader + Steve simping like a true bisexual

We're Bloopin'! - Kas!Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Aye Aye Captain! - Steve Harrington x Male!Reader

Don't Touch That! - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

Do Me Too! - Eddie Munson x Male!Reader

You Two are so Different - Eddie Munson x HargroveTwin!Male!Reader

Genshin Impact

Kaeya Alberich General Headcanons

Venti and Diluc General Headcanons

Cooking with Thoma Headcanons

Xiao General Headcanons

Avatar (James Cameron)

Neteyam x Male reader headcanons

Jake Sully x Male Reader Headcanons

One of the People - Avatar! Jake Sully x Avatar! Male! Reader

Dual Love - Neteyam x Ao’nung x Male! Metkayina! Reader

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

Newt Scamander headcanons, meeting him as a masc Hogwarts student

Resident Evil

Leon S. Kennedy Headcanons+Drabble

CoD: MW2

141 drabbles with Male! Sergeant reader

Ghost and Konig music Headcanons

If I was a worm... - Konig and Ghost x male! reader headcanons

Nom nom - Simon "Ghost" Riley x John "Soap" Mactavish x Male! Sergeant! Reader headcanons + Drabble

Never Gave Me Time of Day, My Dear - Simon "Ghost" Riley x John "Soap" MacTavish (implied) + Male! Segreant! Reader

Konig x Male! Reader headcanons

Cause I'm Mister Brightside - König x Horangi + male! Reader (unrequited love)

What do you want from McDonalds? - Father figure! Price + Gn! Reader

Throwing cheese at Konig like he's a cat, sheer crack

I shine only with the light you gave me - Denied! Father figure! Price + Male! Sergeant! reader

A Love Gone in the Wind - Ghost x Rejected! GN reader

Spider-Man: Into/Across the Spiderverse

Happy Father's Day - Miguel + kind of adopted male reader

Hey~ - Miguel O'Hara x secret boyfriend! Male! reader

Hey Mamas - Miguel x male! Reader headcanons + drabble

Callate... - Miguel O'Hara x GN! Reader headcanons +drabble

My Nuisance - Miguel O'Hara x Male! Reader headcanons + drabble

Too Late to be a Hero - Hobie Brown x Male! Reader

Baldurs Gate 3

#marvel #the witcher #supernatural #lord of the rings #the arcana #arcane #loz botw #jujutsu Kaisen #my hero academia #demon slayer #stranger things #james cameron avatar #cod mw2

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everhaunts · 1 year

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ARCHER "ARCHIE" RUIZ // resident

“step out, step out of the sun if you keep getting burned. step out, step out of the sun because you've learned, because you've learned.” – waving through a window by ben platt

(alberto rosende) [THE SELFLESS]. Please welcome [ARCHER “ARCHIE” RUIZ (HE/HIM)] to Huntsville, WV. They are an [30]-year-old [RESIDENT] who lives in [TOWN]. You may see them around working as a [CASHIER AT FOOD MARKET]. Poor unfortunate soul. We’ll see if they survive.

name: archer ruiz nickname: archie face claim: alberto rosende pronouns & gender: he/him & cis man age: 30 height: five foot ten hair color: brown eye color: brown birthdate: march 3rd zodiac sign: pisces orientation: bisexual, biromantic

hometown: huntsville, west virginia current residence: huntsville, west virginia occupation: cashier at food market

moral alignment: lawful good vice & virtue: envy & kindness hogwarts house: hufflepuff element: air enneagram: 9w1 mbti: INFP character inspo(s): peter parker (spider-man), kristoff (frozen), peeta mellark (hunger games), charlie kelmeckis (perks of being a wallflower), will byers (stranger things), newt scamander (fantastic beasts) traits: selfless, benevolent, loyal, trusting, absentminded, lovable nerd, massive band nerd (trumpet & clarinet)

“i'll be there someday if i can be strong. i know every mile will be worth my while.” – go the distance by roger bart

BIOGRAPHY (tw death mention)

The only thing Archie really knew was Huntsville, for he’d spent his whole life there. Having never known his father, he and his brother were raised by their single mother, who worked two jobs to try and support them.

There was a lot of love in that apartment, though, and maybe that was what mattered. They didn’t need fancy things to be okay, nor to be happy. And Archie was happy.

He wasn’t really popular in school, more of a nerd who would walk around with his comic books and game boy rather than play sports.

All in all, he was a good kid. Good at school but also just a good person at heart. His mother was proud of him, proud of both her boys. She would say how she couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them.

Unfortunately, the future turned out to be a little bleaker than they’d imagined. Things were good until they weren’t. Everything changed when the Fire Nation ghosts attacked, flipping people’s lives upside down.

Many people lost their loves during the first attacks, before people understood how to deal with it. And Archie’s mom and brother were some of the casualties. He can still remember the screams.

Archie had tried to block it out because it had been a very traumatic time. But it’s still there, lingering in his mind. Other people in that town could relate too, for he wasn’t the only one who’d lost people.

Nonetheless, he’s continued being a positive person, or trying to be. Taking it one day at a time, knowing that sulking won’t help anything.

He’s worked a few jobs here and there in Huntsville, but has been working at the Food Market as a cashier for a few years.

"i never want to leave this sunset town, but one day the time may come. and i'll take you at your word and carry on." - good times by all time low

SONG INSPOS in case you don’t live forever by ben platt go the distance by roger bart waving through a window by ben platt good times by all time low don’t look down by martin garrix & usher

#huntsvilleintro #archie introduction #death mention tw

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narwhal-butterfly · 1 year

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I love being gender fluid cuz I'll just have days like today where I don't feel a lot of dysphoria but I know that if I get called a girl I will break down sobbing but it's also 5:00 a.m. but also I have a deep need within my bones to look like both Remus Lupin and also Newt Scamander and if I don't I will probably cry because I just want to look like the bisexual werewolf man and the autistic magic creature boy, that's all I want, that's all I want, is that so much to ask?

#it's 5am #gender fluid #trans #remus kinnie #newt scamander #remus lupin

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lostfrcst · 1 year

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P A I S L E Y D U N N // jericho worker

⌈ KAYLEE BRYANT, SHE/THEY, CIS WOMAN ⌋ have you seen PAISLEY DUNN walking around recently ?? you know, the TWENTY FOUR year old WORKER ?? i have a question i wanted to ask but i haven’t seen PAIS around. have you noticed they tend to be INDECISIVE and SHY ?? but i guess they make up for it by being THOUGHTFUL and LOYAL. i’ve heard they’re often found MAKING ARTS & CRAFTS AND BLANKETS FOR EVERYONE . anyways, if you see them let them know to come find me. ————

BASICS

name: paisley grace suzuki dunn nickname: pais age: twenty four birthday: march 1 zodiac sign: pisces sexuality: biromantic bisexual height: 5' 8" eye color: brown hair color: brown distinguishing marks: a tiny scar at the bottom of her thumb from cutting herself on a piece of glass,

RELATIONSHIPS

father: ken joseph suzuki mother: mabel rachel dunn (presumed dead or missing) siblings: two older brothers (one presumed dead or missing) and an older sister (presumed dead or missing) pets: n/a exes: open to players (for one year when she was 19-20), open to players (for two years when she 22-24) flings: n/a friends: open to players ex-friends: open to players enemies: open to players, although she doesn’t feel the same

PERSONALITY

postive traits: thoughtful, loyal, kind, enthusiastic, co-operative negative traits: shy, indecisive, worrisome, moody, fearful moral alignment: neutral good hogwarts house: hufflepuff mbti: infp element: water enneagram: type seven - the enthusiast character inspos: newt scamander (fantastic beasts), rapunzel (tangled), belle french (once upon a time), anna of arendelle (frozen), ron weasley (harry potter), robin buckley (stranger things)

BEFORE JERICHO

the eternal winter being all she ever knew, paisley tries their best to remain positive for the future. living with their family, which consists of their parents and three older siblings, she was always protected. she never really felt like she was in danger. it didn’t help that she was always with other settlements either. she never had to witness an attack. that was until she was fifteen. icebergs came into the settlement at night and nearly half of the people she grew up with perished. their father took them and one of their older brothers to safety before going back for everybody else. it felt like forever before he returned. but alone. they had to move even through their turmoil.

finding jericho not long after a few weeks, they settled down. their father never stopped looking for his wife and other children. he’d often volunteer on scouting missions, being quick on his feet and knowing the location, but he always came back empty handed without the rest of his family. each time paisley’s hopes dropped but she never let it keep them down. one day they would be a happy and whole family again.

PRESENT JERICHO

as soon as she got here and after recovering from their harrowing escape and weeks out in the eternal winter, paisley befriended many. she told stories of old friends, of how there was a tamed arctic fox, or of how their older brother was one of the bravest guys she ever knew, or of how she got to know how to knit. she could tell some knew she was not experienced with what was out there but after nearly becoming an iceberg theirself the last day before they had found jericho, paisley wasn’t too keen on going back. she had to find their place here and given there was mandatory basic training maybe she could prove upon herself.

being a worker - working at the market place and being a cleaner - she is content. but anytime hunters or scouts come back she’s always there to ask if they seen anybody matching her mother or siblings descriptions. maybe one of these days she could be brave enough to go out herself but she doesn’t think that’s anytime soon. so she stays within jericho. her older brother is security and that fits him perfectly. he’s become a bit closed off throughout the years but she still loves him. their father is also thinking of retiring sometime soon and she’s worried there will be no-one out there to help find her mother and other siblings and each year that passes is more motivation for them.

she likes reading, knitting, cleaning, and being with friends.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

friends best friend neighbors exes an older mentor a crush family friend of her father bully

#frostborn.intro #paisley dunn musings.#paisley dunn intro.#parental death tw #death tw #grief tw

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xxlegacys · 8 months

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✱ ─ ( bright vachirawit, he/him, cis male, PURE-BLOOD ) Is that ROLF SCAMANDER? You know that WIZARD that got sorted in HUFFLEPUFF. They’re currently TWENTY-TWO year old which makes them a FOURTH YEAR student. HE DOES really remind me of a happy childhood spent with your grandfather taking care of all kinds of creatures, leather bound sketch books filled with all kinds of drawings, charming eyes with a mischievous smirk always on your face. That’s probably why I heard that they have chosen the UNDECIDED side in the upcoming war. I hope they make it to the end of the year.

Open connections here

AESTHETICS

An encyclopedia of knowledge that once gets talking never stops, dirt under half bitten finger nails, glasses sitting on the end of his nose, ability to nap anywhere, small scars across your hands and knees from hard work, a last name with prestige that you wondered if that's all people notice, a love for magical creatures that you would do anything to protect them even if it means trouble, bookish but make it cool as the life of the party, playing an acoustic guitar to pass time.

STATS

Full Name: rolf newton scamander

Age: 22

Species: pure blood, wizard

Gender: cis male

Pronoun(s): he/him

Romantic Orientation: bisexual

Sexual Orientation: biromantic

Birth Order: only child

Allegiance: chaotic neutral, undecided

Occupation: student, fourth year

Wand: maple wood with a phoenix tail feather core, 13 1/2 inches

Traits: strong-willed, genuine, charming, sarcastic, impulsive, indecisive

extracurriculars: slug club, dueling club, volunteering at owlery or anywhere there are creatures

EXTRAS

Height& Build: 6'0" & lanky

Faceclaim: bright vachirawit

Fashion: wears his uniform mainly with his tie always loose and sleeves rolled up, otherwise in dark jeans and shirts with the occasional leather jacket. Has glasses that he wears for reading or in class.

Pet: has a dark brown with white spots owl named Merlin

Favorite classes: Magical Creatures & Potions

BIO - tw: death mentioned

The only grandson of the famous Newt Scamander and very similar in looks and personality. Born to parents who were Aurors, your life was anything but ordinary thanks to who you are related to. A very happy childhood with loving parents who worked a tough job but did what they could to make the world a safe space

TW Death mentioned: you were spending the weekend with your grandparents while your parents worked and they something happened that they never ended up coming home. the family was devasted with the loss but now they had to worry who would raise you and your grandparents stepped up. you were still a happy child but there are moments you missed them.

Newt's shadow was your nickname; trailing behind him before you begin helping along and learning about the world of magical creatures.

you were mischievous as a child and now more as an adult, always life of the party but in a chill way.

you would defend any creature with your life and it has gotten you into some trouble but you didn't care.

as impending war is coming, you don't know what side to jump on but all you care and hope for no more destruction that you once heard stories about.

Canon Events - tba

first year:

second year:

third year:

fourth year:

#i still have to tweak things but im excited to finally have this up #acciohqs.intro

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unravellingsilencehq · 1 year

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“Oh, Merlin, tell me, does THE GOSSIP get what she deserves?” She is NEUTRAL & OPEN to finding out.“

— she walks through the world as ;

name → rita skeeter pronouns → she/her identification → cis-female year of birth → september 1955 - september 1956 face claim → chloe bridges blood status → half-blood sexual orientation → bisexual occupation → columnist for society and scandals at the daily prophet future information → court reporter during the death eater trials, renown published author of multiple biographies including albus dumbledore, newt scamander, severus snape and harry potter

— she is best described as ;

The scent of INK & FRESH PARCHMENT spritzed with FRENCH PERFUME. She’s as DELICATE as the FEATHER of a QUILL and as SHARP as the nib at the end. Her words CUT, SHARP and QUICK, leaving your REPUTATION in RIBBONS with just a flick of her ELEGANT WRIST.

— her story starts with ;

tw: death

One of the most famous names in wizarding press, Rita Skeeter is the sharpest tongue in London no one wants to be cut by, although she can be a brilliant friend to you… for the right price. Rita came from good stock, with a father who was head of Public Information Services for the Ministry and a mother who was a top stylist for Witch Weekly. She was raised in a privileged household, watching from the bannister as her parents hosted beautiful parties in their obscenely tall townhouse. From an early age Rita longed for a life just like theirs, filled with beauty, travel, notoriety and respect. It fuelled her from the minute she woke up to the moment she rested her head. With her father constantly at work or away on business trips, and her mother consumed by her small social circle of gossips, Rita’s childhood soon became lonely. She spent most days by herself, exploring her parents personal library of articles and pouring over The Daily Prophet each day as it arrived, and her mother’s Witch Weekly on Sundays. Rita knew what her calling in life was. She was to be a journalist. The most famous journalist in the wizarding world of her generation.

Rita learned that if she hovered in the shadows while her parents chatted away, she’d learn about many secrets and rumours, a technique she would perfect whilst away at school. By the time Rita had received her letter to Hogwarts she had already read biographies or articles of most of the professors and had researched as much as she could about the school, in order to ensure where she stood with faculty. She saw Hogwarts as an opportunity to finally practise her journalism skills on stories that slipped from the mouths of the students. Rita was sorted into Ravenclaw instantly, without hesitation, she began to sort through her fellow Ravenclaw students, unafraid of hurting feelings or causing disgruntlement as she searched for friends she deemed tasteful. EMMA SQUIGGLE [rival/former best friend/colleague] and ADRIAN CAVERLY [best friend/colleague] quickly became her closest friends, whilst DAISY HOOKUM [close friend/colleague], GILDEROY LOCKHART [colleauge/close friend] and XENOPHILLIUS LOVEGOOD [friend] quickly became good friends she enjoyed chatting news stories with. In her fourth year, Rita began The Hogwarts Gazette, under the careful gaze of Professor McGonagall, hiring herself as the newspaper's editor.

The paper published a variety of articles focusing on school political issues, sports coverage, a gossip column and a fashion section. With a knack for finding things out and a clever way of spinning a tale, Rita ran the gossip column and had developed quite the habit of uncovering other’s dirty laundry and leaving it to dry for everyone to see. This, of course, did not sit well with everyone and Rita gained a negative reputation amongst her fellow students as someone to be wary of. The boys in her year group, HARRISON BAGNOLD [acquaintance/person of interest], KALEB JOHNSON [acquaintance], ELEZAR SMITH [acquaintance/person of interest], MICHAEL THOMAS [acquaintance] and CRISTIANO PARKINSON [acquaintance] were not her biggest fans, whilst younger students PETER PETTIGREW [person of interest], JAMES POTTER [person of interest], REMUS LUPIN [person of interest] and SIRIUS BLACK [person of interest] also found her constant prying into their personal lives just as invasive. Other people saw the light and wanted her on side.

Rita found she enjoyed the power of being feared and appeased by the likes of ANDRESSA PARKINSON [friend], ISOLDE CROUCH [friend], LUCILLE JONES [friend], FLORENCE JONES [friend] and BERTHA JORKINS [close friend]. By her seventh year, she was able to transform into a beetle and with this, was able to listen into many more conversations. She also learned that with a seductive smile and a wink here and there she could get anyone to tell her just about anything. Thanks to her continuous summer internships at Witch Weekly, through her mother’s connections and a good word here and there from her father, Rita eventually landed a job at The Daily Prophet as an intern. Peeking through her father’s files and transforming herself into a beatle to access events, meant that she began to get one scoop after the other. It was a lot of hard work, long hours and the lack of a social life but eventually Rita was awarded her own column and Rita Skeeter’s Scandal Sheets was born. At just twenty-five she was something of a prodigy, a major celebrity everyone loved and feared.

Having similar interests, most of Rita’s friends at the paper also established themselves at The Daily Prophet, becoming fantastic journalists and photographers in their own right. But not everyone was happy about her success. Emma had been like a sister to Rita, her best friend- she trusted her with everything. With an absent family at home, Emma was her family, which made their falling out all the more harder. As Rita rose to fame, she watched as Emma tried to wriggle out of her shadow, Rita had never thought of Emma as in her shadow- though she could see why others would think so. The conversations became more brief, she noticed as her expression soured and then at a party that was held in celebration of her new column, Rita watched as Emma kissed the man she’d been seeing, AUGUSTUS ROOKWOOD [former romantic liaison] and disappeared out the door. Rita would never let anyone know how much it hurt her. She cried in private, winged her eyeliner and wore a brave face for work. It stung harder when Emma and Augustus made things official, but she’d never let it show. Rita had her column and her fame and not even Emma could take that from her.

The disappearances and the eventual murders of BOOKER BAGNOLD [person of interest] and AMELIA BONES [person of interest] were more than just tabloid gossip. Rita was desperate to figure out who was behind the murders. The werewolf angle didn’t fit, so under the guise of her column, Rita attended exclusive events trying to find out information. A face in the crowd that had changed after the death of Booker. Harrison Bagnold and his girlfriend ROSALINE DAVIS [person of interest] had a knack for being around everyone who went missing, though it could just be coincidence. Alongside her photographer BENEDICT MISSLETHORPE [colleague], Rita has been following him to various events, including the most recent wedding of her former adversary GENEVIEVE AVERY-WILKES [adversary/person of interest]. Rita didn’t expect Genevieve’s husband to drop down dead at the wedding and divert her focus, although Rita is exploring the story on the killer bride, Rita has not yet exhausted the idea Harrison is in some way connected to what’s happened, and she is determined to get to the bottom of it before anyone else. Especially Emma.

— she is a LEVEL 6 WITCH & readied for war ;

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magic-quills · 10 days

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𝐎𝐂 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨

Name: Callie Scamander

Birthday: 30 March 1978

Family: Callum Scamander (father), Freya Scamander (mother), Rolf Scamander (brother), Newt Scamander (grandfather), Porpentina Scamander (grandmother)

Gender and Pronouns: Cisgender, she/her

Sexuality: Bisexual

Partner: Fred Weasley

Face Claim: Shelley Hennig

Era: Lightning Era

House: Gryffindor

Favourite Subject: Defence Against the Dark Arts

Favourite Place: Gryffindor common room

Job After Hogwarts: Magizoologist

Wand: Dogwood and dragon heartstring

Patronus: Wolf

Boggart: Lord Voldemort

Blood Status: Half-Blood

Fic: Troublemaker

#my ocs #ocappreciation #lightning era #oc: callie scamander #fic: troublemaker

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milibluefairy · 3 months

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La mayor parte del tiempo me gusta pensar que mis otps son almas gemelas y en todas las dimensiones estan juntos al final de la historia.

Salvo con Harry Potter. Ese chico es muy shipeable. Con Tom Riddle, Cedric, Blaise, Theodore Nott, Colin, Ron, los gemelos Weasley, el joven Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Newt Scamander, Percival Graves, Percy Weasley, Legolas, Boromir, Loki, Steve Rogers, etc etc etc.

Todos de diferentes tipo de fanfic: Algunos mas tranquilos que los otros. Muchos son de viajes en el tiempo y los Crossovers donde Harry viaja a otra dimension.

En fin aguante Harry mi bisexual favorito a quien constantemente lo shipeo con cualquier tipo que crea que Harry le daria bola(aunque no tenga mucho sentido la mayor parte del tiempo jajaja).

#harry potter #bi harry potter #harry potter fanfic #fandom #fanfiction #ships #time travel fix it #fanfics crossover

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stcy-gold · 7 months

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✩ິㅤ⠀⠀𝒂bout ㅤ⠀ ───him.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝆯⃘ׅ◌ֹ ㅤ𝓜eilyrㅤ𝓒ollins.

played by: choi soobn fr. txt

pronombres: he / him

estado sentimental: complicado

orientación sexual: bisexual (+ fem)

fecha de nacimiento : 2000/10/10

año que cursa : 7mo ( 24 años )

estatus de sangre: mestizo

nacionalidad: estadounidense

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝆯⃘ׅ◌ֹ ㅤ𝓖oldsteinㅤ𝓛egacy. ◌⃘ֹ𝆯

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ es el bisnieto de Queenie Goldstein, una famosa bruja Legeremante, cuñada de Newt Scamander. su padre es mago y su madre no-maj. Meil es el segundo hijo y primero que asiste a Hogwarts, toda su familia ha estudiado en Ilvermorny. su hermano mayor, Arthur, trabaja en MACUSA y tiene una hermana de 4 años llamada Adelaine.

su familia es rica gracias al trabajo duro. tanto por su padre, Stein Collins, quien es inventor de dulces y alimentos mágicos, como por su madre, Kang Sunhee, accionista de una franquicia de cafeterías de fama no-mágica mundial.

aquello devino en un interés casi natural por el arte culinario y su mezcla con la magia. en general, la mistura de dos mundos es la esencia de la personalidad de Meilyr, quien está tan inmerso en el mundo no-maj como mágico.

la curiosidad por sus raíces mágicas le llevó a optar por un intercambio desde Ilvermorny a Hogwarts durante su 5to curso, una experiencia agridulce para el muchacho. pasó por una segunda ceremonia de asignación de casa, siendo mandado a Hufflepuff por un sombrero hablador. aquellos días de aprender torpemente de la historia y costumbres de esa escuela se vieron manchados por su primera decepción amorosa. una muchacha que parecía corresponder a sus sentimientos, renunció a estos al enterarse que el mago era mestizo.

pero...

¿por qué rendirse tan fácilmente? ¿acaso no podría confiar en el poder del amor para superar los estúpidos prejuicios y cambiar la imagen que ella tiene de él?

un año después, Meilyr ha pedido su traslado definitivo a Hogwarts, dejando todo atrás solo por amor.

ㅤ𔓐𑇓ㅤ⠀⠀𝒘and ㅤ⠀ ──by Violeta Beauvais.

madera de secuoya, núcleo de pelo de Kelpie, flexibilidad inquebrantable, 13 ⅜ de largo.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ⏝࡛⏝⏝⏝࡛⏝⏝⏝࡛

ㅤ૮ ᪲ ⠂⠂ 𐭩ㅤ ⠀⠀𝒑et ㅤ⠀ ───latte.

un ratón de campo que Meil suele llevar en la cabeza para hacer la broma de Ratatouille.

︶𝆹𝅥⏝ ◦ 📖 ◦ ︶𝆹𝅥⏝

asignaturas favoritas

ㅤ ㅤ ⋆ cuidado de criaturas mágicas, pociones

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ⋆ herbología, arte, estudios muggles

ㅤㅤ ㅤ──⭒─⭑─⭒────⭒─⭑─⭒──

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝆯⃘ׅ◌ֹ ㅤ𝓒uriosidades. ◌⃘ֹ𝆯

⋆ ⁞ es amante de los dulces, a menudo se le verá frecuentando la cocina o repartiendo cupcakes en su sala común.

⋆ ⁞ en Ilvermorny era bastante popular por los negocios de su familia y su ascendencia mágica, podrían reconocerlo por la fama mundial de la marca de dulces de su familia: Kowalski Sweets.

⋆ ⁞ hace referencias a películas y otras cosas de la cultura no mágica, ni es consciente de ello, se lleva mejor con quienes captan sus referencias.

⋆ ⁞ al ser mestizo, sus padres no sabían si tendría el gen mágico, así que Meil asistió a una escuela no-maj hasta los 18 años, es por ello que tiene muchos amigos ‘muggles’

⋆ ⁞ sus poderes empezaron a mostrarse en la pubertad y sus padres le ayudaron a canalizar su magia en la repostería.

⋆ ⁞ asistió al Colegio Ilvermorny de Magia y Hechicería, siendo asignado a la casa Pukwudgie, la que favorece a los sanadores, la misma de su bisabuela: Queenie.

⋆ ⁞ sus ojos son cafés y es naturalmente castaño, pero ahora ha optado por llevar su cabellera rubia.

︶𝆹𝅥⏝ ◦ 𝒕ramas ◦ ⏝𝆹𝅥︶

amigos que haya hecho en su corta estancia en Hogwarts el año anterior y con quienes retome amistad — cualquier casa y curso

alguien que muestre interés en su habilidad con la comida mágica y comparta la afición — cualquier casa y curso

pese a no ser del todo nuevo en Hogwarts, aún hay mucho que desconoce, esta persona le sirve de tutor — docente o prefecto de cualquier casa.

personas que le hagan sentir como en casa y que no extrañe tanto su hogar e Ilvermorny. — Hufflepuff

tras un fallido intento de romance y una separación abrupta, esta persona es su motivo para trasladarse definitivamente a Hogwarts. — Cosette

ㅤㅤ ㅤ──⭒─⭑─⭒────⭒─⭑─⭒──

* nota: si tiene idea de cualquier otra trama, no dude en escribirme, mis dms están siempre abiertos para ello o dudas.

#𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑣

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indixscamander · 7 months

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take in all the sunshine. bottle up the rain. go where the wind blows. let it show the way. memories you’re making, you frame inside in your heart. the middle of a nowhere is somewhere you can start. so go and write your song. when you find your melody, we’ll join in, in harmony.

basics.

name: indi marie scamander. birthday: april 30th. taurus. age: twenty-one. pronouns: she + her. sexuality: bisexual. siblings: none. parents: toby scamander (father). mary scamander née bailey (mother). other family: newt scamander (grandfather). tina scamander née goldstein (grandmother). languages: english. current residence: hogwarts. born: tobermory, scotland.

wizard fun.

hogwarts house: hufflepuff. hogwarts year: eleventh. area of study: herbology. extracurriculars: herbology club, books & tea club, rat racing club, frog choir, magical creatures study club ("for the family"). affiliation: neutral. pet: bushy-tailed woodrat named cooper. blood status: half-blood. species: witch. patronus: oryx. boggart: flowers dying at her touch. wand type: rowan wood. unicorn core. 10 1⁄4".

appearance.

height: 5'2" hair color: red. eye color: blue. hair style: lazy curls. fashion style: sweet and form fitting.

personality.

positive traits: + unique + naturally skilled + hilarious negative traits: - shy - nervous - avoidant other: can be flirty by mistake.

headcanons.

updated frequently.

bio.

making her way into the world, indi already had plans laid out for her from her lovely, doting family. they were the scamanders, synonymous with magical creatures. however, indi fought it from the very beginning as she did with everything. but she fought with grace, not anger.

the young, bubbly child played in the yard and, at such a young age, created a garden her family could never have imagined -- and all with the tips of her fingers. her family banded together to create space for her to build her gardens to be sure that the creatures that roamed the countryside home never trampled them.

although her love came to plants, she had a way with the creatures but as she got older, she didn't want to admit she wanted anything to do with them. she wanted to be a different type of scamander, not a carbon copy. that's not to say she wasn't proud of all they accomplished, but she wanted to stand out like her grandmother, tina who had such a different work life as an auror. indi had always appreciated that about her. and her grandfather, newt, was legend. he was legend whether he liked it or not. he showered her with more love than she could handle. and her parents stood by watching their sweet indi grow into her own person -- a person they were proud and awed by. some might say the idyllic family that lived under one roof was perfect. they would be right.

when indi got her letter from higwarts she was conflicted. of course she wanted to go, wanted to learn, make friends and simply see the castle she had heard so much about. but that meant leaving her gardens, the creatures (damned things!) and, most importantly, her family. she didn't know who she was without the warm home she grew up in. she was scared. but her family reassured her that they would be some of the best years of her life. indi hoped they were right.

like her parents and newt, indi was sorted into hufflepuff and it wasn't a surprise that her area of study was herbology. as much as she hated to admit it, she did miss the creatures (damned things!). it was like they belonged in her gardens and deserved the snacks she grew. she wanted to be known for something other than creatures but there must've been something in her family's blood that drew them in.

indi started reading up on creatures more and more but in private, never telling anyone as she didn't want to be "that scamander". Perhaps she was fighting the inevitable but at night when she was in her room, plants surrounding her, she was calm and at ease. she didn't have to hide her genuine love of herbology. surely the two could go together in a comprehensive way without being too "scamander-ish".

the war has indi nervous. she doesn't like violence. she doesn't know how to deal with it -- even when the kids at school who picked on other kids, indi couldn't stand it. she doesn't feel brave enough to make a choice about what side of the war she should be on so she hasn't. she's stayed in the middle, pretending nothing is happening. indi is in denial.

#nox;intros #bio.

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scnguineus · 1 year

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[ jessie mei li, 24 , cisfemale , she/her ] have you seen , PERSEPHONE “EFFIE” REEVES the WITCH has entered court? said to be warm + dependable , we can only hope their good qualities outshine that they are also naive + reckless . when asked about them , people are always reminded of: a thigh-holstered dagger, dried flowers pressed between books, boots laced with muddle strings, a disheveled broom tucked in a closet. They are THE LADY REEVES. They believe in THEIR FAMILY. May their wand guide them to absolution.

quick facts.

full name: persephone reeves nicknames: effie, seph age: twenty-four birthday: march 30th orientation: bisexual siblings: lord utp reeves ( 36-40 ), lord/lady utp reeves ( 33-35 ), lord/lady utp reeves ( 28-34 ), lord/lady utp reeves ( 25-30 ) marital status: unwed faceclaim: jessie mei li hair: black eyes: hazel traits: warm, sweet, naive, reckless, dependable, clever, thoughtless, sincere, easy-going inspirations: princess aurora, anthony bridgerton, edwina sharma, newt scamander, nellie crain patronus: rabbit former hogwarts house: hufflepuff

quick background.

persephone grew up in a muggle orphanage, not having much of anything to her name. it wasn't until she turned seven that she learned anything about the wizarding world. her soon-to-be-father, came to the orphanage and adopted her to bring her back to house reeves. elated to not only have a home, but a big family, effie adjusted quickly to life in house reeves. she started her training not long after arriving and dedicated most of her waking hours to making her parents proud.

while persephone is still technically part of high society, you'll often find her in less than fancy robes during social gathers, ready to take charge should anything go wrong. the attack in 1784 was persephone's first big altercation. she mainly just helped children and families escape safely, but it shook her in a way that she never expected. having dedicated most of the life to fighting, one would think persephone didn't care much about love. the opposite is the truth, the young witch is a hopeful romantic but has placed the duties of her family above finding a partner.

wanted connections.

her siblings obviously

someone she's guards (full wc coming soon)

someone she has a crush on!!!

someone who doesn't like her ( either bc her family or bc she's a muggleborn )

some friends, people who went to school around the same time as her

i would love for someone to have an unrequited crush on effie and she's too stupid to notice bc omg embarrassing

i want a dark wizard trying to manipulate her ok?? im a bad guy

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