#amagizoologistscase

[teapotauror]

@amagizoologistscase gets a Tina

Tina opened the door to their small cottage, giving Dougal a quick pat on the head as she looked around for Newt. She raised an eyebrow and tilted her head to the side as she moved further into the space.

“Newt? Where are you?”

[anaurorandahugger]

@amagizoologistscase | continued

The world was at war, and Theseus knew that if he made it through all this, the things he’d seen would likely haunt his nightmares for years to come. It was vicious and brutal, and wholly terrifying, and what made it even worse for the older Scamander was the fact that his little brother was involved too. Oh how he wished Newt had still been at home, at least somewhat safe, but it wasn’t to be and now here they were.

“And you shouldn’t have to deal with it alone,” he said softly, briefly raising his eyes to glance across at his little brother, “Let me help?”

[pulchraviator]

⎯ ᴛᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ⎯

Iguazu Falls, a land vast and beautiful well-known for it’s plethora of waterfalls and wildlife is situated between the countries of Argentina and Brazil, this was a country that Vera had not visited before… that was up until five months ago. It had been a year, a whole three hundred and sixty five days since she had decided to give up the standard life of working a boring job just as a means to get past in life, to build a life that society would deem as successful and normal. The thing about Vera was that she had always been so f a r from normal, that she detested it. For all of her life she had been imagining how to peel herself away from the normal and now that she had made it this far, she vowed that she would never be returning to the life that her parents wished so badly that she would have bowed her head to.

There was a small opening in the jungle where Vera had began to set up home. Close enough to the creatures she had been studying though not too close to intimidate, or be intimidated by. The weather was humid, too much for the likings of her but something that she was willing to deal with in order to work on what she had always had her heart set on. It caused her so much joy to be able to revel in a dream of hers that got tore down by so many witches and wizards growing up…

Vera had perched herself upon a rather large stone and was scribbling notes into a large, brown leather book, peering into the waters below her every few moments, and tilting her head to the side slightly as if listening for something, though to the naked ear only the chirping of an abundance of crickets could be heard trilling through the bushes.

❝ Hm… misunderstood… of course you are, ❞ The brunette muttered to herself, so softly she was barely audible to herself let alone to anyone, or anything, around her. A quick sketch of half man, half shark, was etched in black to the middle of the page that she was writing on.

[wemadeemc0c0a-archived]

queenie, whats your beef with tina having hot dogs all the time?

"It ain't healthy. She should expand her diet."

[witchoflegends]

@amagizoologistscase​ sent: ❛ why did you bring me here? ❜ (Dumbledore)

“I often come here when I need some time to reflect,” Albus began as he looked around the empty, dark street. He stopped in front of a home that, to him, held a heaviness in the air. “It may not look like much, but this was the start of it all. Where I became acquainted with the young bore that now threatens our world. I’m hoping it could hold some secrets to the blood pact.”

[storiesofthenight]

@amagizoologistscase​ asked: “That bite on your neck… it’s not natural.” (Rich\k O'Donnell) [x]

“I’m so tired of this ...” Rick sighed deeply and shook his head a little. “Alright, ... how do we fix the bite before I drop dead or something?”

[thatsecondsalemboy]

@amagizoologistscase | Starter call

So much had happened. 

It would have been a lot to get his head around on a normal day, never mind a day where his limbs felt like lead and every minute shift made his body ache. And yet somehow, he was still here, still clinging on and defying all expectations. The story of his life, really. So many times where he should have been snuffed out and yet here he was. By all rights, he should have been dead before he turned eleven and yet he’d achieved over twice that.

And he had a family, hard as it still felt to believe. A family who cared, who even in the few days they’d been together had barely left his side. It was strange and good and overwhelming all at once. As it was, he was curled into a somewhat rickety armchair, one hand lightly tracing across the feathers of the phoenix perched by his side, when he heard the door open and he looked up to see the familiar figure. The man from the subway tunnel, who’d tried to help, who’d been in Paris too, and in Bhutan.

[hufflepuffauror]

"Thrrsuus," Newt snickered as he banged on the door to his brothers appartment, "thsss. I know you're in there i cnnn smll u from out here," he called and continued knocking, "come drink with me u political baby."

@amagizoologistscase

Theseus opened the door and sighed, looking to his brother. “You seem to have already been drinking enough for the both of us Newt.” He gestured his brother inside. “Come in, but stay quiet because Leta is taking a nap.”

[doesntlikethingsloose]

[ continued from here ] @amagizoologistscase

Newt looked around their surroundings. They were still quite a bit off from where they had set up tent and apparating there if Tina had a bad enough injury was out of the question. He wasn’t going to underestimate Tina or anything, but he couldn’t hide his slight worry as he knelt next to her.“What happened?” he wondered.

“I got...knocked over.” She shouldn´t even tell whether it had been a spell, or a animal, or something else. Things had gone over too fast and now she had to drag a healing potion out from the bottom of her bag. “I´ll just be minute, don´t worry.”

[implicatedbyprophecy]

Opens the door to welcome Leta into the appartment, "Took you long enough," Newt smiled. Already shirtless while his wife was in their bed with the sheets wrapped around her, "Almost wondered if you changed your mind."

@amagizoologistscase

Leta smirked and looked over to Newt. She shrugged a little and took out a bottle of wine from behind her back. “Well, I brought some refreshment,” she told him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

[teapotauror]

"TINA. GET DRUNK WITH ME."

@amagizoologistscase

“Jeez, Newt how much did you have?”

[anaurorandahugger]

@amagizoologistscase | starter call

So much had happened these past few days.

When Theseus had agreed to Albus Dumbledore’s plans, he had to say he hadn’t expected half the things that had happened, although he suppose he really should have. He could have done without the imprisonment of course, and those moments where the banners had turned green and it had seemed like Gellert Grindelwald was going to be the leader of the wizarding world? Yes, he really could have done without that.

And now Grindelwald had vanished once more, and they were all left to catch their breath, the rather motley crew that had been assembled. Somehow, they’d pulled it off, to some degree, even with the odds stacked against them (and admittedly, he’d quite enjoyed the little duel) and here they were. Pushing himself to his feet, wincing a little bit as he did so, moving over to his little brother.

“You alright?”

[choicelesshope-aa]

@amagizoologistscase || continued from here.

It’s a deafening sensation the one who runs through her body right now. Cold, agitated. The kind of fear that flutters inside her chest and makes it all more difficult to focus on one thing. And it is not that she has a habit to be ruled by her own emotions amidst a problem to be confronted, but to her, there are a few things that are classified as an exception to that rule: Clearly, Newt’s wellbeing was one of them. Or Newt, in general.

And even in that terrible situation, he had the power to tempt a smile in her. She fought it, of course. Her intentions to be mad at him were strong, and after shaking her head a few times at least she dared to emphasize a brief “Don’t.” before continuing to examine his wound.

“Please, please tell me you have something in that case of yours to help us fight the bleeding. Anything?” For she knew she had something: back at home, a bottle of wound-cleaning potion she never forgot to replenish. The only problem with it is the possibility of Theseus being back from work and making a bigger scene out of this if he found out. A scenario he didn’t wish for the youngest Scamander, not with how things seemed to be lately between the two of them.

[wemadeemc0c0a-archived]

so queenie, if tina and newt were doing the nasty and you were in the house, would you be able to hear their thoughts?

"Teenie, sure. Newt, maybe. But then again if that happened, i might just dump a bucket of cold water on them."

[wemadeemcocoa]

Reunion||Plotted starter

@teapotauror

Queenie hadn’t wanted to go on the mission. She didn’t like leaving Nurmengard for extended periods of time. But especially when she didn’t know how long she’d be gone.

Still, she made her way to the small wizarding pub, where she was supposed to attempt to recruit some very powerful wizards, see what might tempt them. She hadn’t been terribly subtle about her presence, hoping it might mean she’d be stuck in Nurmengard from here on out.

[was-wicked]

♥ : Your muse crying about something

nonsexual acts of intimacy

“N-Newt?” She heard the sound of the crying causing her to tense, Leta following after it cautiously, especially when she came face-to-face with her best friend, unsure of whether or not he wanted her comfort, nor what to do. 

Since the war had picked up things have been rough between everyone, Leta having just been reunited with the brothers and the light side after being help prisoner in Nurmengard for no more that a week, though tensions were high and seemed to be getting higher by the minute, it was no surprise that anyone was crying, it only upset her that the person who was was Newt.

There was a certain fear... A bit of hesitance in approaching him, seeing as she had not said too much to him since she had returned  but she was quick to silence this panic, shoving it aside to try and help her friend.

“Are you alright?” She sat beside him slowly, smile small on her face and a gentle hand falling to his back, light, ready to pull away without a moments notice. “Talk to me. What’s wrong? What can I do?”