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jiisbons · 6 months

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wherever i go, you bring me home

pairing: hotchniss

summary: emily calls for aaron in her sleep, bringing out feelings he can't ignore.

word count: 1k-2k

He's always been a light sleeper.

He doesn't get much sleep anyway, but when he does he can still hear the world around him, most of his senses still wide awake. He'd be lucky if he got more than three hours of good sleep.

So when a light knock sounds on the door of his hotel room, his eyes immediately blink open to the darkness. His brows furrow in confusion as he shoves the covers off of him and sits up, the soles of his bare feet hitting the soft carpet.

He crosses the room and opens the door to a sleepy JJ, her blonde hair frazzled and her eyelids droopy. One of his eyebrows quirks. "JJ?"

She runs a hand through her messy hair. "Emily has been calling for you in her sleep."

Emily? He frowns. "Why?"

JJ shrugs. "I don't know, but she's keeping me awake, so I decided to just come here and tell you.

He's beyond confused. Why would Emily be calling for him out of all people?

"Okay," he says slowly, "would you like to switch rooms?"

She expels a sigh of relief. "Yes, please. I love Em, but she's driving me crazy."

Aaron nods. "Okay. You can take my room."

"Thanks." JJ slips inside, sending him a grateful smile. He nods again and starts down the hallway for Emily's room, his stomach twisting. What is he supposed to do? Get in bed with her? Wake her up and tell her that she's been calling his name? Maybe she's having a nightmare and needs someone to comfort her, but if that's the case he's certainly not the right person for the job. He can barely comfort Jack when he's upset.

He gently creaks the door open, his eyes finding Emily curled up on the bed, murmuring softly to herself in the dark. He feels his chest clench at the sight. She looks so innocent, so cute, for lack of a better word. He quickly reprimands himself for even thinking such a thing about his subordinate.

Without knowing what else to do, he quietly slips into her bed, careful not to wake her or get too close. He can hear her murmurs clearly now. She snuggles deeper into the blanket, softly repeating his name over and over again like a mantra.

"Hotch." She shifts a little, as if seeking for him. "Aaron," she mumbles.

A weird feeling pools in the pit of his stomach as she continues to say his name in her sleep. She's never called him Aaron before, no one really does, it's always just been Hotch. But hearing his first name on her lips makes his insides fill with warmth.

Slowly, carefully, he slips beneath the blankets and positions his head on a pillow, watching her with soft eyes. He's always cared about her a little more than the others, even though she hasn't been on the team as long as everyone else. There's just something about her that makes him want to protect her from the world.

"Aaron," she whimpers again, and this time it's as if she knows he's here with her because she shifts closer to him, her small hands grasping at the air for him.

He knows he shouldn't, knows he should still remain professional in this situation, but his emotions take over and he allows her hand to find him. She immediately scoots into his body, her mind still in a deep sleep, her hands curling into fists as they rest against his chest.

Without him realizing, a soft smile graces his lips as she cuddles into him. He likes this. Likes the way she feels against him. Likes someone asking for him, wanting him to be close to them.

But he especially likes that it's her. And in the morning he'll view it as a problem, when he sneaks out of her room and switches with JJ again, but for now, as he watches her serene face, he can't bring himself to care.

XxX

It happens again a few weeks later on the jet.

They're returning to Quantico from a case that's pushed them all into exhaustion, and Emily has already fallen asleep in the seat next to him. None of the others are to the point of succumbing to sleep yet, but Aaron doubts they'd sleep anyway with what Emily is mumbling.

"Aaron." It's barely audible, but Aaron hears it perfectly.

Reid quickly perks up from his seat across from her. "Did she just say Aaron?"

Everyone's eyes are on him now. He feels the heat of their stares, the questions brewing in their eyes, and he wishes Emily would suddenly wake up and explain to them all why she's been murmuring his name in her sleep.

Because truthfully, he can't think of a damn reason why.

"Aaron," she sighs, curling into her seat. Aaron shuts his eyes, willing everyone around him to disappear.

Morgan sits up, his headphones locked around his neck. "Okay, I'm very confused right now. Why is she calling for boss?"

"Usually when a person is calling for someone in their sleep, it means they feel that person in their safe place," Reid informs them all casually.

Before anyone can reply to that, the jet comes to a halt and the entry door opens. They all scramble to their feet, but Emily remains asleep, unaware of anything around her.

Aaron sighs and goes to wake her. "Prentiss. Prentiss, it's time to go."

She groans softly, eyes refusing to open. "Want Aaron," she mumbles.

The same weird feeling from before creeps in on him, but he quickly pushes it away before he can analyze it. "I'm here," he tells her. "We have to get off the jet now."

Her eyes slowly flutter open, but he can tell she's still half asleep. He chuckles at her confused look before he can stop himself and helps her out of her seat.

"I'm sleepy," she tells him as they exit the jet, looking like a child who's been waken up too early.

"I know you are," he responds gently. "Do you want me to take you home?"

He has no idea where the offer came from. It just left his mouth before he could even think. But she smiles up at him and suddenly he becomes glad he asked.

XxX

They're in his car, and the urge to ask her about it is strong, but he doesn't know how to approach the subject without embarrassing her. She doesn't have a clue that she's been calling for him every time she's asleep. Maybe it would be better if he just left it alone.

But curiosity gnaws at him and he can't hold himself back any longer.

Clearing his throat, he says, "Prentiss?"

Her head turns away from the window to face him. "Hm?"

He decides to dive straight in. "When we were on the jet, you were kind of...talking in your sleep."

Her eyes widen in horror. "Oh, God. What was I saying? Did I say something bad?"

"It wasn't anything bad," he assures her. "And it wasn't really talking in sentences. You were just saying something over and over. Well, calling for someone, I should say."

She bites her lower lip, then releases it. "Who was I calling for?"

He keeps his eyes on the road, his fingers tightening on the wheel. "Me."

Silence fills the car and he wishes he would've just kept quiet. He opens his mouth to apologize, but she beats him to it.

"I'm sorry," she says, shifting in her seat anxiously. "I didn't know I was doing that. I didn't mean to, I swear. Please don't fire me."

A laugh escapes him without meaning to and she stares at him in confusion. "I'm sorry," he rushes to correct his behavior, shaking his head. "I don't mean to laugh. I just...why would I fire you for that?"

"Because it's unprofessional?" Her brown eyes are still wide, like doe-eyes, and he clenches the steering wheel even tighter to steady himself.

"It's fine, Prentiss. Really. I just thought I should let you know in case the team brings it up tomorrow."

Her eyes are nearly bulging out of their sockets now. "The team heard?"

"Well, it was on the jet, so yes, they heard."

"Oh, God."

"They'll most likely forget about it in a few days," he tries to reassure her. "They'll find something else to obsess over. It's fine. I promise."

She doesn't reply, but she gifts him with a small smile, a smile that makes him feel things he knows he shouldn't. Emily is his subordinate, a friend only. He shouldn't be wondering what it would be like to kiss her plump lips or take her hand in his. He definitely shouldn't want to offer to come inside with her, to help her sleep because now he knows she won't be able to sleep without him.

He shouldn't want anything with her. But he does.

He reaches her place and parks the car, his ass rooted to the seat. He isn't going to get out. He's going to watch her walk inside and force himself to forget about everything that's happened.

But she doesn't get out yet. Instead she looks at him, bites her lip, then smiles shyly. "Would you like to come inside?"

He tries to ignore the pounding of his heart inside his chest. "That would be unprofessional, wouldn't it?"

"It's not unprofessional to make my boss some coffee for the road."

"I'm not a big fan of coffee," he rasps, eyes darting from hers to her lips.

"What are you a fan of, then?"

The word goes unsaid.

"Tea," he says eventually, still lost in the beauty that were her eyes. "I'll take some tea, if you have it."

"I have tea." She slips out of the car, not waiting for him to follow, but he does because he's either an idiot or the smartest person alive.

And when he walks in behind her, he can't help but think this may be the start of something beautiful.

#criminal minds #cm #hotchniss #aaron hotchner #emily prentiss #emily x aaron #oneshot

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mirclealignr · 3 years

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Regulus Black Fluff Alphabet

regulus x gn! reader

requested by anon

warnings; brief mentions of food and anxiety

from this alphabet

A - Affection; how they like to show their love.

Regulus does a lot through touch and reassuring looks/smiles. He finds it hard sometimes to express just how he feels about you, especially considering expressions of love were severely lacking in his life. But when he holds your hand or caresses your face, he feels as if he's spilling all his secrets, and hopes that you understand them.

B - Beauty; what do they especially admire about you?

Your warmth. At first it was practically disarming, but overtime he learned to embrace it and miss it when it was absent, when you were absent. It would be so different to what he was used to, especially with the people closest to him. But he would adore the change that was you.

C - Cuddles; how they like to cuddle you.

Most of the time he likes to have his arms around you, sitting up slightly while you lay against his chest. There's a sense of safety he finds in knowing that you can hear his heartbeat and that it doesn't scare you off. But sometimes, he likes it when you take him in your arms and he can nuzzle in the crook of your neck.

D - Dancing; their favourite place to dance with you.

He is simply a hopeless romantic, and loves to dance with you when it's dark and raining outside, when the two of you are almost completely alone. He loves watching you smile as the rain seeps into your clothes and dampens your hair, and when you rest your head on his chest for some shelter.

E - Excitement; do they get excited with you about things?

Regulus likes to understand things before he gets excited about them with you. If you come running to him with an elated expression and start rambling about whatever brought you this pleasure, he'd want to know why. He'd want to understand you and relate to you. Almost always, he'd become just as excited as you.

F - First Date; your first date together.

The Astronomy Tower. Regulus would want to be alone with you, without prying or judging eyes. It wouldn't be much, maybe some snacks and a drink he brought for you, but he would want to hear you talk and laugh and to see you smile. He'd want to know your likes and dislikes, the memories you cherished, and things you looked back on and laughed at.

G - Goals; do they have things they want to achieve? Do they include you in these things?

For Regulus, his future goals remain largely unclear. Before you, he thought it was simple, but afterwards it would become far more complicated. With the weight of his family, and Sirius' abandonment making it heavier, he would often try to avoid the thought. But if you ever brought it up, he'd tell you that wherever you were, he would be.

H - Honesty; how open are they with you?

Very. Trust is something extremely important to him. While he may not tell you everything the second it happens, he does have every intention of letting you see every side of him, even the parts he wished would vanish from existence. Upon getting to know you, the trials of his family would be revealed slowly, rather than all at once, so he didn't overwhelm you. Of course, he'd be terrified, but he knew it was better that way, and he knew that you would love him all the same.

I - I Love You; do they say it a lot? did they say it first?

Regulus does not say it first, though he'd be sure he felt it first. He confesses straight after you, though, and gradually says it more and more over time. Expressing his feelings would not come easy, and sometimes, rather than tell you how much he appreciated you for listening or how beautiful he thought you were, he simply said 'I love you' in replacement, hoping that it would be enough.

J - Jealousy; do they get jealous?

Not necessarily jealous, but rather insecure. When he sees you laughing with someone else, he'd wonder whether they were better suited to you--they were warmer, more free, happier. Perhaps he brought you down, perhaps he weighed you down, and though he didn't express these insecurities out loud, he'd always seem to be easily read by you. And you'd always be there to reassure him when you needed to.

K - Kiss; their favourite place to kiss you.

Your hands. For Regulus, hands mean so much, represent so much, and yours are his to kiss and hold as much as he pleases. To him it would feel incredibly intimate, despite the fact that your hands can touch others, but that they're only his to kiss and hold. People can always get close, but never as close as he can.

L - Little Spoon; who’s the little spoon?

The majority of the time, you are the little spoon. He likes the idea that he is able to protect you, actually make you feel safe and wanted; it's one of the things he prides himself on. But, there woulds be times when he needed to feel that, and revelled in the warmth of your embrace tightening around him, holding him close.

M - Melody; what’s your song together?

I think your song together would be 'I Want to Hold Your Hand' by The Beatles.

N - Nicknames; do they use nicknames for you?

Yes a few. Some of them would include 'treasure' and/or 'my treasure' because he adores you and could not think of anything better than you. For him, you are what people search for their whole lives, sometimes without ever finding it. And, because he speaks French, ‘mon chéri /ma chérie' for definite.

O - Open Book; how hard was it to get to know them?

It wasn't necessarily hard, just gradual. However, you would have always suspected that Regulus did not have it easy and were content with him going at his own pace, and appreciating that he was brave enough to reveal it all to you. It never seemed too slow, rushed, or overwhelming--he picked his timings well and never let things become too heavy. He'd also be very conscious that everyone had their own burdens, and would make sure he always left time and room for you to air anything you wanted or needed.

P - PDA; how affectionate they are in public.

Not very much at all. He prefers to show you his love when it's just the two of you. But he isn't afraid to let other people know that you're in a relationship, and will often intertwine his fingers with yours, whisper things in your ear, and kiss your temple.

Q - Quirk: a weird but loveable trait of theirs.

He never signs his name, he always signs R.A.B. Even when it's small notes to you, little love letters, or ordinary letters, he will never sign it as Regulus, but with his full initials.

R - Romance; how romantic are they?

So much. He loves leaving you love notes, writing love letters to you, slow dancing with you, playing music for you, watching the stars with you, whispering sweet nothings in your ear, snuggling up in bed with you with a good book. He loves to do it all.

S - Secrets; do they keep secrets from you?

Not really. Perhaps only ones he thinks would unnecessarily hurt you, like what his family says about you. He doesn't tell you because he doesn't think it matters, they don't matter to him, only you do, and he wants their words to mean nothing.

T - Thrill; do they like to keep the relationship new and exciting?

He likes to, and he tries. He certainly likes surprising you, even if only to see that smile. He likes taking you places, learning your favourite songs on the piano simply because you like hearing them, taking you on spontaneous trips or dates. He's not on for grand, public gestures, but he still keeps excitement in the relationship his own way. But he also knows when things need to be slow and calm, and doesn't mind it either way.

U - Understanding; how they comfort/support when you’re upset or anxious.

He knows that most things said would be wrong, even if they were intended to be reassuring and understanding. Even when you talk about what's bothering you or don't, it can be hard to say the right thing. So instead, he takes you in his arms, rubs your back, kisses your cheek and gets you any comfort foods that you wish for. Sometimes, words speak far less than actions.

V - Vexed; how easily they lose their temper.

With his family, and even with Sirius, Regulus can lose his temper very quickly, but you understand that their relationship has not been easy, nor do you care for his family. With you, it's rare that he loses his temper or raises his voice at you. When he does, there are usually other factors that have contributed to his mood, and he is quick to apologise afterwards.

W - Weakness; what’s their weakness what it comes to you?

Your smile. So easily it can make him feel like he's falling from the stars, watching the constellations become smaller and smaller as he slips into the earth's atmosphere, burning and smiling and falling completely in love with you every time he sees it.

X - Xtra; random hc about them.

Regulus likes to speak in French to you when there are things he is too afraid to say or things he thinks sound more romantic when said in another language. Even if you can understand him, there's something less nerve-racking about saying it in French, it's almost like he's playing himself in another world, but still hopelessly in love with you.

Y - Years to Come; how they imagine your future together.

He doesn't like to think about the future often because he knows how easily it can change and fail to meet your expectations. He only hopes that he is with you, facing whatever is to come. He prefers to focus on the present, where he already is with you.

Z - Zzz; how they are when they sleep.

Incredibly still, almost scarily still. The only time he moves is to be closer to you, closer to your exuding warmth. It almost frightens you to move in case it wakes him or disturbs him, but if it does, he never lets on. - - - fill in this form or send an ask to be added to a tag list <3 forever friends; @myalupinblack / @selenes-sun / @vixxiann /@queen-asteria04 / @lillict / @savingpluto /@theincredibledeadlyviper / @pad-foots / @fizzleberries / @willowbleedsonpaper / @kinkyduuh harry potter; @fuckingbloodyhello / @catching-the-train-to-hogwarts / @scvrllet / @dreamerinthesun / @crazy-beautiful / @chaoticgirl04 /@cupids-crystals / @fandom-life-12 / @mypainistemporary-blog /@oliverwoodmarrymepls / @eunoniaa / @missryerye marauders era; @spxllcxstxr / @natashxromanovfreads / @ch /@sereinegemini / @helen-with-an-a / @sweeter-than-strawberries /@spxncervibes regulus black; @jackys-stuff-blog / @with-love-anu / @yinrose98 /@tarorootboba / @lyaseille / @bloodblossom73

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r41d3n-5h0gun · 2 years

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Hi! May i ask u hcs about Xiao, Diluc and Thoma's s/o being afraid to cross the streets bc the were cat called. I was cat called yesterday so I want some comfort lol they even misgender me

I'm sorry that happened to you. People like that are so disgusting. I hope you are able to feel better soon. Of course I can't do much, but I hope these are able to bring you a little bit of comfort. Please stay safe and try to take care

Includes (separate) : Xiao and Thoma

Warnings : mentions of cat calling, nothing explicit of it

Note : This takes place in a modern AU + I'm sorry I wrote a lil story for Xiao's instead of HCs, I realized it a bit too late, hope it's still okay for you. I didn't had the time anymore to write Diluc, if it helps you feel free to DM me or write another ask and I'll write for him too (╥﹏╥)

Xiao

You fumbled with the sleeves of your hoodie, feeling the nervousness embracing you. A lump formed in your throat as you tried to talk to Xiao. You didn't wanted to be here. Not after what had happened the day before.

" Are you alright? "

Xiao's voice was always so calming, always being able to lull you to sleep with a few words, always making you feel so safe. Yet, because you were locked in the cage of your thoughts, you flinched slightly.

You didn't needed to fake a smile, what failed most of the times anyways. He could read you like an open book, even with all the torn and elderly pages you just wish to throw away.

" Could we maybe take another way, please? "

Instead of answering, you carefully asked that. Actually, Xiao and you would usually cross the road at this point, so you could continue the way to a park. The park where you two met for the first time.

But the thought of crossing the road didn't sit right with you. Your heart was pounding so fast, just because of always having the disgusting voice of the person from yesterday in your head. Their awful expression, knowing what they were doing.

You didn't wanted that to happen again, you were still shaken up from it.

Xiao had noticed the difference in your behavior, of course, he's a really observant person. He just doesn't want to make you uncomfortable with asking too much and if he asks a bit more about your well being, he often doesn't know how to say or ask it. Back then he neither had somebody to take care of nor somebody who takes care of him.

" Of course. "

Was his answer.

The expressions of the people walking around on the other street side, they seemed to have only bad intentions. All of them glaring at you and whispering things you are afraid of hearing again.

" Or would you prefer to go home? "

With a nod you answered, hoping it would be enough for Xiao to take the hint. And he did.

Back at home, minutes later, you both just sat on the couch, next to each other and cuddling together under a blanket, enjoying the feeling of comfort and the warmth that spread through your body.

If you decide to tell Xiao about it, he'll offer you to stay by your side whenever you have to go somewhere. He will protect you. No matter what.

Somebody throws you a weird look? He'll take your hand (if you're comfortable with it, if not he will just get a little closer to you) and glare at them.

Somebody gets closer to you two? He'll stay with you somewhere with a distance to them and waits with you until they're out of eyesight.

Somebody cat calls you, misgenders you or insults you? He won't hesitate to show them their place. Either with harsher words and if that doesn't work he'll use a bit of violence.

He might doesn't know how to comfort with words but his actions and care help you to feel better.

Thoma

- He instantly realized that you aren't feeling well as soon as you two went outside and saw other people walking on the other side of the street

- Did something happen? Were you just not feeling well?

- You looked calm, but your eyes showed so much emotions. The anxiousness, that you were so uncomfortable.

- He protecc his s/o

- He hears somebody cat calling you? Witness him destroying the person mentally with his words. Coated with honey but sharp like a knife with a smile which looked oh so innocent

- Somebody throws you a weird look or gets too close to you two? He'll drape his jacket around your shoulders and make sure that the person won't ever show up again

- Won't let you go outside alone and without phone. If you can't go with Thoma or a friend of yours, make sure to call him whenever you even get the slightest uncomfortable. You won't be a burden to him. He'll be relieved that you're alright and he can help

- Makes everything to make you feel better. Showers you in love and affection, asks for your well being, takes care to not overwhelm you.

- Won't tease you in any situation, knows when it's really serious

- As I already mentioned, he'll protecc you and attacc the disgusting people

#genshin comfort #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin x you #genshin impact x you #xiao genshin #xiao x y/n #xiao x reader #xiao x you #thoma x y/n #thoma x reader #thoma x you #thoma genshin

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whaleofatjme1920 · 3 years

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Soft hoodie hc maybe when you have time? I just love him and could do with some comfort.

Make sure you don't overwork yourself. Drink some water, grab a snack, take a nap if you need one. Love you lots

- 💜

Soft Hoodie/Brian Thomas Headcanons

Absolutely, I adore Hoodie and I adore you! Thank you for the concern too, think I might power down later today lmfao.

Brian is such a sunshiny guy. Like I have no other way of saying it, he's just absolute sunshine in human form.

I feel I should also note that as I write more of Brian/Hoodie (in general, not just here), I tend to differentiate them as different people.

His smile is so warm and inviting, and I swear he could melt all your fears away just by looking at you.

He's surprisingly gentle when it comes to other people, especially his team. Toby, Masky and Kate are all subjected to his care and he shows it often.

Sometimes, Brian brings out his guitar and just strums and sings quietly on the front porch when the sun is coming up or going down. Lots of quiet cowboy vibes ngl.

He's weirdly knowledgeable about insects? Like, moths and stuff - so he'll share moth facts with you.

And frog facts. Definitely frog facts.

Brian LOVES the summer and wants to spend every waking moment in the summer sun. He just loves the warmth and the feeling of heat on his skin.

He's the kind of guy to go out into a field, put his hands on his hips and just smile. Maybe say "doesn't get better than this" while looking at a beautiful view. Maybe that view is you.

He loves fireflies too! He will go outside when they're out, hold a whole bunch of them and just spend a while catching and releasing them! Also takes a flashlight and shines it back just to talk to them.

He's still into photography. Takes pictures of anything and everything, and if he likes you, he will send you pictures of things he thinks you'd like.

If you ever wanted to just get up in the middle of the night and go somewhere, Brian is 100% your man to do it. 24 hour IHOPs, Denny's, weird hole in the wall shops, Walmart parking lots, he's just good for exploring the world when it feels like a liminal space.

Brian will build you up like no one else can. Makes you feel like you're on top of the world.

He's honestly kind of a silly friend. Physically and verbally affectionate as well. Will give you hugs and kiss the side of your head.

I really do think Brian is like a dad friend. He's so open to hearing you out and talking about things.

He also strikes be as the kind of guy who would just pick up flowers for you just because, or buy something and randomly gift it to you because he thought you'd like it.

Platonic cuddles are absolutely a thing with Brian.

If you're cold or something he would not hesitate to give you his jackets, coats and hoodies.

He smells like autumn leaves and slight campfire. Maybe a hint of cedar wood.

On rainy days, he just likes to curl up and sleep. Take naps.

Y'know, I think Brian just likes naps period point blank. In the sunshine, rain, storms, snow, just naps. Kinda like a cat.

Brian is weirdly a magnet for animals.

He's still into art! Just give him some time.

He likes to just gaze out the window with a cup of coffee and go bird watching. He finds birds so fascinating.

I also think he and EJ would do this together.

Honestly he can be a little sarcastic/teasing, but he'll never take it too far. His EQ is really high and he understands your limits before you do.

Brian is also pretty protective of the people he holds dear. If you're ever uncomfortable, he will be the first person to step in and make sure you're safe.

Brian actually took up cooking! He's pretty good at it now and is constantly expanding his cooking abilities.

Brian lowkey likes journaling. Is his writing always that neat?? No, but it does have little doodles and messy cursive about cool things he saw and things he felt throughout the day.

He will refer to some animals solely by nicknames - like "trash pandas" for raccoons.

Has one of the sweetest voices with a slight Southern accent. Just mellow and sweet.

He likes going on runs early in the mornings. Just listening to the birds singing and letting the world wake up alongside him is really sweet.

Brian is still really funny. He will make you laugh, the type of laughter where you can't even breathe and just make the motions? That.

He likes campfires. That's all.

I get the feeling Brian likes to go to places by himself and just exist. Y'know? Like straight vibe. Rooftops, empty parking lots, abandoned water towers, just... yeah.

He likes the silence the world has to offer, and sometimes, that's all he needs.

#brian thomas #hoodie #marble hornets #hoodie headcanon #brian thomas x reaer #hoodie x reader #creepypasta #creepypasta hoodie #creepypasta headcanon #conversations with a fish woman

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amelee23 · 3 years

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Vintage Kiss, Nearly Missed | Park Minhyuk

Pairing: Female reader x Rocky (Park Minhyuk)

Genre: Romantic Comedy

Warnings: None

Length: 2k words

Summary: MJ loves to mess with her by putting her in situations that don't fit her nature. She tried getting used to it, but this time around MJ hit the jackpot when it came to a dare that would change her relationship status with Rocky.

⭐

Becoming friends with the members of Astro was the start of a tireless journey. She couldn't believe how many things came to fruition because of Myungjun's jokes - and considering his wacky mind, it wasn't a normal day if she didn't feel the rush of adrenaline at least 5 times. The stupider it was, the stronger the temptation to make it true; costume parties, comedy skits and competitions of all sorts. Life with them was always exciting, Myungjun made sure of it from the get go - as they were extremely different in nature, he had a knack for turning things in her life around. Although getting used to such fun was pretty heartwarming - it wasn't what suited her best. She came to love the thrill but calmness was her motto. And well, it ended with her getting a 'boyfriend' because of it.

It happened through the mystery drink challenge - whoever got the most bad ones was to be punished by receiving a ridiculous dare from Myungjun. (As if the drinks weren’t enough of a punishment by themselves.) As much as she prayed to the angels above for her opponent, Moonbin, to be the one to grimace - the oyster taste hit her tongue and she knew she was done for. As for the loser, Myungjun made sure to hit her where it most hurt - he made her become a 'nurturing girlfriend' to one of the members of Astro for 3 days. (Originally it was a two weeks but she fortunately had amazing negotiation skills.) They were all staring at her expectantly so she would choose who she wanted to take care of - but it was as if Myungjun knew that she had taken a liking for a certain someone.

Minhyuk's eyes widened out of their orbits when he was chosen. He was good at cooking, independent and strong, so why feel the need to nurture him? She could have chosen anyone else, like Sanha for example, kid can't cook to save his own life-

He couldn't understand it no matter how much he thought about it - perhaps she chose the lesser evil, or she just wanted to hang out with him. Either way, he couldn't refuse the dare so he was just another one of Myungjun's victims.

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She couldn't pretend like she had made lunch boxes before - she really hasn't, and making them for Rocky was extremely embarrassing. The cute sausage octopi failed her, and she gave up without even trying on making anything fancy. She made a heartfelt steak (she could never do wrong with meat when it came to men) with some salad on the side. She also bought some snacks they could enjoy when they're together. The girlfriend act had to be perfect or else she would have to feel Myungjun's wrath.

Minhyuk was, in one word, impressed. He didn't think she'd go through with the joke, less be hugged the moment he opened the door and given free home-made food. Myungjun made sure to spy properly and evaluate the merch and remind them they need to go on a cute date too.

"Date? That wasn't part of the conditions!" She suddenly snapped completely out of her calm state, her brain going in a frenzy.

"It is now!" Myungjun rebutted with a laugh. Minhyuk was standing in between them, confusion written all over his face.

"We can watch a movie?" He suggested, to have an easy getaway from what his hyung suddenly wanted.

"No 'lets watch a movie and not actually pay attention to each other', yeah? It better be a real date, yeah? And it better be cute!!" Myungjun's tone increased in volume with every following question.

"Got it, got it, sheesh." Minhyuk once again had to jump in to clear the waters, as things were getting a little too heated. "We'll go on a date… do you know how to roller skate?"

Caught off guard, with Minhyuk looking straight into her eyes with such intensity, she furrowed her brow and thought back if her parents ever took her out to do such a thing.

"I don't think so. Just ice skating, I guess."

"Great, then we'll go try it out together." A flash of something unknown to her occupied Minhyuk's eyes for a second. She had no idea what he was thinking - or where the idea even came from. Maybe it was in the attempt to save her from Myungjun, or he simply wanted to go roller skating and had no one to tag along with him.

In a nutshell, Minhyuk didn't understand why he was chosen and she didn't know why he was so willing to take her on a date. The answer was staring both of them straight in the face, but perhaps they had something more in common besides calmness - they were both thick headed. But they had no time to think about that as Myungjun was yelling at them to cuddle on the couch. The 'nurturing' part wasn't even there anymore. Not that the girlfriend part was - MJ was basically making two friends be awkwardly close to each other physically. Even if they had crushes on each other - thing which they both denied - they felt too cramped and forced to enjoy it.

Evening came by eventually, after about 10 different incidents when they had to dodge each other and pull away as if burned because Myungjun was pulling pranks. But right when they saw the waters had calmed and they could sigh relief, Dongmin proved them wrong. The look on Minhyuk’s face hearing Dongmin ask “So are you guys gonna wear cute matching outfits tomorrow?” was of utter betrayal. Of course Myungjun loved the idea, and the unfair number of conditions to the losers punishment only kept increasing.

“What about those cute overalls you bought with me?” Moonbin suddenly asked her. “Since Minhyukie likes that type of stuff too, maybe you can both dress vintage? It would fit with roller skating, honestly.” she looked at Moonbin as if an Angel just descended on earth to save her. She ought to thank him later.

“That doesn't sound half bad.” Minhyuk commented, but Myungjun didn’t really look satisfied with Moonbin’s solution. Nevertheless, they just shut him up and proceeded with planning ahead some cute vintage outfits. They were excited about it, almost alike kids.

They said their goodbyes when dark came over the streets, and she headed home to put together the outfit that she promised Minhyuk she would wear. A slight palpitation took over her chest and she clenched the clothes close, as if she was a teenager all over again, even if this date wasn’t even real to begin with. Still, she knew she had to catch a blink of sleep if she didn’t want to be a zombie tomorrow, even if the emotions got the best of her with the moon up high.

Minhyuk had no fancy car to pick her up with, and no fancy facial expression either. Their greetings were very friendly and normal - but an unfamiliar awkwardness overtook them as they walked side by side to the skating rink in the city. Minhyuk indeed matched her blue jeans overalls with high waisted baggy blue pants - but he chose to wear a white shirt while she wore pink. They stole glances at each other the whole way - as if to check if the situation they were in was even real. It very much was, but they only realized it when they had arrived and were getting their skates at the reception - the workers there were very much treating them like a couple. A wave of warmth crept up her face, but also a bit of paranoia; because Myungjun was always there to check on them if they were being lovey dovey, and now he wasn’t even there, but she felt the tingles of romance in her belly. Perhaps it was strictly because he wasn’t there that the feelings felt free to surface.

Minhyuk tried to act all knightley by letting her hold on to him as she stepped into the rink - but he was the first one to lose balance. Trying to flex his years spent in ballet, he acted as if nothing happened and didn’t even try holding onto the railing like she was - perhaps he was trying to impress her. She, on the other hand, had no thoughts of impressing anyone. Her legs were wobbly and she didn’t seem to get along with being on so many wheels.

They were supposed to have a romantic date but eventually Minhyuk separated from her and she only noticed when she felt him whoosh by her - that he caught onto the trick of roller skating way before her and he was just showing off by that point. Even all of the other couples were staring at him.

“Are you gonna do a triple axel next?” She jokes, but Minhyuk just smiled like a kid in response.

“I’ll even do a quadra.” He boasted, a dimple showing on the right side of his face. Right as she was about to stop him - because she knew from the beginning it was a bad idea - she saw him start skating faster so he could try and go into a turn. She braced for something that would end up in even a trip to a hospital, but thankfully the speed made him lose control and he just ended up slamming into the side of the rink he was heading towards. Slowly, along the railing, she headed towards him to check if he was okay, and saw he was cursing under his breath and holding his hand tightly.

“Sh*t, I hit my hand on the railing.” He mumbled, and she spotted the red spot he was talking about.

“That’s what you get!” She rebutted. “I don’t know what got into you.”

“I thought you liked people who do crazy weird things?” He asked, a childish curiosity in his eyes. His gaze was a lot more serious, though.

“Me? I like chill and calm, honestly. That’s why Myungjun steps on my tail so often. He can’t stand me being so passive and getting overly sentimental about my plants.” Minhyuk took in her words with pure thirst, a light suddenly coming on in the shine of his eyes.

“You get sentimental over flowers?” He asked, the smile he once wore reappearing on his lips. It was extremely charming, and one of the reasons she found herself often swooning after him. “That’s so cute.” As if the air got knocked out of her lungs, she couldn’t say a thing as Minhyuk approached her silently. She dared look up into his eyes and was met with a happiness that was hard to describe. They would have had the most movie-like romantic kiss, if Minhyuk didn’t once again lose balance on the skates when he leaned in to kiss her. She caught his torso and stabilized him, giggling with her entire heart. Softly grabbing onto his hand, she placed it on the railing next to them so they both be supported, and stole a quick kiss from his lips before dashing away to the exit of the rink.

“Let’s grab some shaved ice on the way home!” She told him from afar. “Both to eat and for your swollen hand.” Minhyuk shook his head but continued to smile, carefully following the railing to catch up to his now girlfriend. It was foolish of him to believe he needed to change anything about himself to be liked back by her. All that became apparent as her soft calming voice filled the ice cream shop they nestled at to enjoy each other’s company - her body was finally relaxed, her gaze filled with love and affection. From now on he knew to stick to his own ways around her, even if they were old fashioned - or he would be missing out.

#astro #astro Rocky #astro fanfiction #kpop Fanfiction #park Minhyuk #park Minhyuk fanfiction #park Minhyuk fluff #rocky fluff #astro fluff #cha Eunwoo #lee dongmin #moonbin #mj #kim Myungjun #sanha #JinJin

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hanniejji · 4 years

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rules: ship yourself with your favorite character and give headcanons on how your relationship would go

→ tagged by: @bnha-homeroom

→ tagging: @wesparklebitch @bakutae @cellotonin @bnhcs @jojosmilktea

look it's asking for only one character. and it's not specifically asking for a bnha character. you can't expect me to choose one and not feel bad because the others deserve love too gjsbf so i chose two i wanted to do all of them but that's too greedy of me tksbd im sorry :'<

warnings: this will be long. that's it.

TODOROKI SHOUTO

quiet duo™

it I met someone like shouto I wouldn't even like him at all

but there comes my considerate and civil treatment to all even with my resting bitch face

i watch everyone from the back so id notice if this man is having a hard time with socializing

me too boi we can be both antisocial

but tbh it'd be a quiet relationship with an occasional me screaming from emotions because that's how I am

we're both going to be uncomfortable with pda at first because tbh i only do that when I'm sleepy but it's ok we gotta take baby steps sometimes

but that doesn't mean I won't mother him and we all know this baby is touch starved so yes im going to give u all of the love u deserve

"get some rest pls you've been training for hours"

"i made your favorite soba, take a break bitch"

istg I'm a mother not a girlfriend

"let's both annoy enji and use his credit card until he's broke"

I CANNOT GUARANTEE THE SAFETY OF YOUR SHIRTS AND HOODIES BECAUSE THEY'RE MINE NOW

like damn id be giddy if he ever looks at me with those cute confused eyes for help with simple things or if he looks at me and ask if he's doing it right

mother mode level 1038104729

also damn id give him every food I can make like I don't need to stress bake to bake him some sweets or whatever

he'd probably do the same for me since I tend to overwork myself when I'm into things

but,, honey,, I don't want you to burn the kitchen

like yes pls pull me away from my textbook because I really don't understand a thing and even if I don't I'm sure my brain will still make me go read it over and over again

im never good with listening to others comforting me

like yes thank you very much but words are never a big impact to me after hearing it so much from people who don't even care anymore

so I'd appreciate his silence when I'm sad and he'd just hug me for comfort

he understands that all I need is someone to keep me on the ground, not force their words upon me

tbh I'd be more sleepy when I'm around him

he's the right amount of warm and cool, he's perfect dkfks let me just rest on his left side for warmth or his right side for some cooling off and boom. sleep.

there wouldn't be much of a fight tbh

I'm an open minded person and even if I don't agree with someone's opinion I wouldn't give a fuck

it's probably going to take the both of us long before we both open up to each other because we're both secretive but it'll probably be me who'd give in first

he'll probably catch me in my sulking mood and ask

I may be a mom but I'm also a dad

I'd fight bitches who think bad of shouto I WON'T HESITATE BITCH

he has to stop me physically from attacking a mutt because these claws are ready for some scratching

we're so similar yet so different at the same time lmao

that's all :D

LERO-RO

have you heard of this man's voice??? have you heard of this man's voice??

because what the fuck

i will not be able to not be in awe whenever he speaks and im sure my stupid self wouldn't be able to stop staring

like please talk to me more

speak with your morning voice pls

bless my ears

bless my fucking soul

idk man how did i end up with him?? im stupid and he's smart and im clumsy and he can kill a bitch for just two seconds??!

pray for me because this man is going to tease me for being 5"0 and he's a fucking tower pun intended

he's probably going to end up teaching me how to use a shinsu because— and I quote— "you're going to end up dying without me" but it'll be a bad idea because there's no guarantee that I won't use it to prank him or mess with people who irritate me :D

he's stressed™

"nO. you can't beat up another admin"

"i swear to fucking god if u do that— oh fuck u"

"please do"

like how did you end up with a quiet evil little bitch like me? go get yourself an angel because you're an angel yourself, we don't fit man

but he's also a sweet mf uwu he'd end up mothering me instead of me mothering him

but it's gonna be nice to be pampered y'all can't understand the pain of being a mother to everyone

and yes we're bam and khun's parents now

excuse me while I climb this 6 ft tree

he probably loves cuddling me from behind and placing his chin on my head

"I'm not a furniture go get your chair"

he's an test admin, he's gonna be stressed and tired of taking care of a bunch of children so it'll be my turn to smother him in love uwu here's your favorite food, a massage, a tea, some cuddles, and a warm bath for u and only u

I can sleep on him so watch me ask for a piggy back ride just to sleep

and he can't deny me of that ride because I'd look sluggish and tired and sleepy and no one can say no to my face

ill kith his two moles uwu

honestly, we'd probably have petty arguments sometimes because of my idgaf attitude while he's more of a respectful + polite + appropriate person

let me have my freedom pls I don't like being uptight :((

and there goes my insecure ass because no, this man is too good for me, and im just stupid for giving it a try

and masking my emotions wouldn't work with him

he's gonna see it from miles away and he's going to confront me about what im upset about and he's going to blame himself for it because that's just how it is

but it's ok, it takes two for a relationship to work

we'd reassure each other from our insecurities and we'll be ok

he's probably going to treat me. like I'm some cat or something which I am

I'm pretty sure he'd be weirded out by my weird habits like yes I can sleep everywhere unless it's noisy and yes I stress bake and yes I drink coffee but still fall asleep and yes I love food give me food

he's an observant man, he's going to notice how I say no to thing even tho I want to say yes because I don't prioritize myself and he's going to scold me for it

we probably have a "us time" every so often because we both need to rest and just enjoy each other's presence

in other words, shouto and leroro deserve someone better than me :'D

#sprouttsse #tags #tag game #bnha #tog

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silverynight · 5 years

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@kitsunesongs

Newt's not sure if he can do it, he's not even a wizard like his brother, but he has to try it, for Theseus and Percival.

They're in Nurmengard; it's the place where the lords of the wizarding world live and while is usually full of dark wizards, most of them are out during missions or at least that's what Queenie says.

"Can I put a shirt on at least?" Newt asks Tina as they walk down the hallway, ready to meet... them. He looks down at his bare chest, but feels a little bit more at ease when he looks at his trousers. At least he has that to cover himself up.

"I'm sorry, Newt," Tina whispers. "But you can't. You're entertainment, remember?"

He still doesn't know what he's supposed to do to entertain them and the way Queenie dressed him up doesn't help at all, it only confuses him more. How is supposed to act?

"That's the best part of this, honey. You're not going to act, you just have to be yourself, okay?" Queenie assures, completely calm. She's the most relaxed of the three even though their main goal is to free two prisoners under the dark lords noses. She points at Newt's golden bracelets, his collar as well as his chest. "And this is for distraction."

But, in order to be a distraction, he has to be interesting and that's something Newt is definitely not. He's just a muggle. They don't even like muggles, how is he–

"You're interesting, sweetie. Trust me." Queenie caresses his hair, trying to calm him.

"Now, remember, just a few drops of this on their drinks," Tina instructs, handing him a tiny bottle with blue potion in it. "That'll do the trick. Leave the rest to us."

Newt nods, already nervous, hiding the bottle in one of his pockets.

Tina ties his hands together with magic and tells Queenie to wait with him; she's the first one to walk in the room although she leaves the door open behind her.

"My lords," Newt hears Tina say and he's nervous for her. "I am glad you've decided to receive my sister and me this evening."

"We heard you were with the rebellion, Goldstein. How do we know you're on our side now?" Grindelwald says, suspicious and Newt suddenly wants to get in the room and get Tina out of there.

"I just want protection for my sister and her boyfriend, he's just a muggle, and I know that's something we won't be able to get on the other side," Tina says, broken. It sounds so real, Newt almost smiles, but stops when one of dark lords followers apparates outside the room, just to keep an eye on Queenie and Newt. "And to prove our loyalty... we brought you some entertainment."

"Entertainment?" Dumbledore says and Newt tries not to panic.

"Let's see it then," Grindelwald agrees.

"Queenie, come in!" They both hear Tina's voice and Newt immediately follows the blonde witch inside, with his eyes glued to the floor.

He hears a gasp, no, two of them and Newt thinks that he's ruining the plan; they're going to kill them right then and there.

"This is our muggle slave," she mumbles. "I got him a couple of weeks ago."

"He's truly beautiful," Dumbledore comments and Newt blushes almost instantly.

"Just a muggle, huh? He looks like... something else," Grindelwald says and Newt tries not to panic when he hears footsteps. "I've never seen such a beauty before."

He looks up then, and Dumbledore and Grindelwald freeze in their spot; Newt looks at both their eyes. It's weird to stare at them and see warmth and kindness in the men responsible for slavery and pain and especially knowing they're the ones that captured Theseus and Percival.

Grindelwald looks at Newt's hands and frowns at Tina; he releases Newt immediately.

"We're not savages," he almost snaps at her.

"How are you feeling?" Dumbledore strokes his cheek and Newt almost jumps back. "We're not gonna hurt you, baby. You don't have to be afraid."

"Have they hurt you?" Grindelwald narrows his eyes, taking another step closer. "You can tell us."

"No, they have not," Newt shakes his head. He's not used to being the focus of such undivided attention... at least not when it comes to strangers; Percival and Theseus can be very overprotective sometimes though.

"Then who's responsible for these?" Grindelwald starts tracing Newt's scars, making him blush. "Tell me so I can kill them."

Newt shivers; Dumbledore smiles at him and takes him by his chin gently to make him look at him in the face; his eyes are so blue, Newt had never seen something like that before.

"It's okay, you're safe here," he assures, but Newt honestly doubts it.

"I had an animal shelter before," he explains, flustered. "And I took care of bears, wolves, foxes, but also cats and dogs... And sometimes, when they were scared–"

"They hurt you," Grindelwald observes, tracing a big one across his chest.

"No, it's not like that. It wasn't–they were just scared! But they're harmless, really!"

"A bear... harmless?" Dumbledore chuckles, staring at Newt almost fondly, taking one of his hands and kissing it.

"We're harmless too, liebling," Grindelwald winks at him, leaning to press his lips against Newt's chest, making him gasp. "What's your name?"

"I'm N-Newt..." He says, remembering that it wouldn't be wise to tell them his last name. They must not know he's related to Theseus.

"It's a pleasure, Newt. I'm Albus and this is Gellert. And we're going to take care of you from now on."

What? That's not how they've planned it. He was just going to be entertainment for a couple of hours.

"But my lords, he's my–"

Gellert glares at Tina in such a way that makes her freeze out of fear.

"Not yours, he is not. Do you want your sister and her muggle lover to be safe? Then you're gonna leave Newton with us."

"Now get out of here, please," Albus says, nuzzling Newt's neck when he sees the muggle turn pale. "You'll be safe here."

"And happy," Gellert adds, hugging Newt from behind. "We'll give you anything you want. Anything."

Except freedom that is, Newt thinks as he watches his friends walk away. But he can get out, if he sticks to the plan.

"I... I'd like some tea, if you don't mind," Newt says and Albus makes a teapot appear out of nowhere while Gellert picks him up and goes back to the couch to sit him on his lap.

"Now, while we wait for tea," Gellert's eyes roam all over his body before looking back at his eyes. "Let's have some fun. Would you kiss me, please, gorgeous?"

Newt nods, blushing, kissing the dark lord's cheek, prompting him to chuckle.

"I meant on the lips," he smirks, watching as Newt's blush spreads down towards his neck. "Please?"

Flustered, Newt leans forward, feeling fingers on the back of his head, pulling him closer. He gasps, but desperate lips kiss away the rest of his surprise, sucking at his bottom lip in a way that makes him shiver.

"Oh, Newton... You taste so sweet," Gellert moans against his lips, hands tightening his grab on Newt's waist.

Albus sits next to them and Newt looks at the three cups, just sitting there on the table... waiting. At least until Albus demands his attention by turning his head with his hands.

"Now, it's my turn, Newt. You wouldn't want me to think Gellert's your favourite, would you?"

He hears Gellert chuckle, mumbling something like 'and I thought I was the jealous one here'.

Newt leans forward, sitting over Albus lap now and presses their lips together. The wizard moans, kissing back desperately.

Gellert whines, feeling ignored and Newt starts running his fingers through his hair until the dark lord purrs in delight and begins to stroke his back.

"Oh, I've seen you in my dreams, my visions, Newton. We're going to be so happy together," Gellert mutters, kissing all the exposed skin he can reach.

He's lying. Newt would never be happy with them. Besides, he's gonna escape, he has to.

Desperation makes him bold.

"Would you close your eyes for a moment?"

Albus and Gellert look up at him with adoration, lust and so much need that even Newt believes they'd do anything he asked them to.

And they close their eyes. Newt quickly puts the drops of potion in the cups and pushes away his. His heart is beating faster.

Trying to relax again, he kisses Gellert while he begins to unbutton Albus' shirt.

His hands are trembling and they both notice.

"Wait, Newt," Albus whispers, opening his eyes again, looking up at him with a gentle expression. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to. I mean we'd love to, but not until you're ready."

Gellert kisses one of his hands.

"We can wait. We can just go to the bedroom and sleep... Just cuddling, gorgeous."

Why are they being so kind to him? He's a muggle, they're supposed to hate muggles. They're dark lords...

"Let's drink the tea first, shall we?" Albus says and Newt immediately takes his in his hands.

Gellert takes him by the waist and sits him back on the couch in the middle of them as if he weighed nothing. He presses a soft kiss over Newt's shoulder before he begins to drink.

Albus nuzzles his curls, sighing happily before taking a sip of his cup.

"You're perfect," he mumbles, taking another sip.

Newt just want both of them to stop saying nice things to him. They're dark lords and he shouldn't feel sorry for them.

"I'll do anything for you," Gellert says, leaning forward, more slowly, eyes closing.

"You just have to stay," Albus adds, resting his head over Newt's shoulder. "You're so warm and I've been so cold for years..."

"We've been so cold," Gellert agrees.

They fall asleep and Newt doesn't look back when he walks towards the door, even though part of him wants to.

***

Gellert knows something's wrong as soon as he wakes up; next to him, Albus groans.

Rosier is back and she's looking worried.

"Scamander and Graves have escaped."

That wakes them up completely and they both realize that their beautiful man is not there with them anymore.

"Where is our Newton?" Gellert demands Rosier and when she looks back in confusion he adds, growling: "Our muggle!"

"They escaped with a muggle and two witches."

Albus chuckles and Gellert smiles at him before looking fondly at the empty cups on the table.

"He put sleeping potion in our drinks," he grins from ear to ear and doesn't even blame Rosier for looking back at them like they've lost their minds.

Maybe they have.

"Such a clever thing, our Newt is," Albus comments. "We must find him."

"And keep him," Gellert agrees.

They won't let him go again.

#muggle!newt #scamandore #grindelnewt #grindelmandore #writing prompt #ask silverynight

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