#newt scamander oneshots

[newtsniffles]

BETWEEN YOUR EYES

‘If you’re a Jackal, call me a Fox.’

jackal (charles) x oc

In which an elusive assassin finds his match in a barista by day, trained killer by night. They become entangled, playing a game of cat and mouse with an MI6 officer as the clock works against them.

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‘You kill men?’

‘I kill bad men.’

‘Hm.’ She takes note of the corner of his lips. How they turn up into a small smirk. ‘Should I be worried?’

‘...It would be a shame to put a bullet between those eyes.’

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CHAPTERS:

chapter one: one shot, one kill

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[justanoasisimagines]

Decorating the Tree with Newt

Hey lovelies, back with another Christmas Headcanon! If you want to see a specific character feel free to drop the character in my askbox. Credit to cafekitsune for the banner and the divider!

🎄Putting up the Christmas Tree is a tradition you both look forward to. However, it does come with some complications. The Christmas tree is modified so it doesn't attract the Nifflers.

🎄Over the years you andNewt have exeperimented with various types of tree ornaments. They are difficult to obtain since Christmas decorations are usually bright, vibrant and shiny.

🎄Newt has to check the Niffler encloser daily to check if Niffler has stolen anything.

🎄Newt liks to collect Christmas tree decorations from his travels. He likes to have memories from all of the places he travels to.

🎄You and Newt's Christmas tree would be symmetrical. It's uniformed and even if the baubles don't match in colour or in style. Newt takes pride in decorating the Christmas tree.

🎄Newt insisting he goes up on the ladder to put the star ontop of the tree. He doesn't want to risk your safety.

🎄Christmas music playing in the background. It's one of Newt's favorite traditions.

🎄As the Niffler continues to steal the ornaments off of the Christmas tree, Newt gets a genius idea. Rather than keep running around after the Niffler. He gives them their own Christmas tree with the shinest baubles and ornaments Newt can find.

[jacaeryslover]

LOVE AGAIN: a newt scamander fanfic.

DISCLAIMER: If you're looking for canon, you will not find it here. But what you'll definitely gonna find is: inconsistency, plot holes, bad writing, and things that probably don't make any sense.

In my mind, her brother looks like Aaron Taylor Johnson in that John Lennon movie, but that's up to you. I plan this to be a series but I don't know, maybe I'll get bored of it.

IN THE PAST

The voices in the halls repeated the same words, “The Black Twins are getting sorted too, right?” and other sentences with the same intention reached her ears. They were right nonetheless, she and her older brother (by minutes) were attending Hogwarts this year, and hopefully they would become roommates once they both get sorted into Slytherin, as the family tradition dictated.

Once the new students were waiting to getting sorted into their Houses, she felt an enormous excitement at the thought of learning spells and all the things the professors would ask them to do, she was so in her mind that the only thing that could get her out was the sound of her brother’s name being called “Regulus Black!” someone shouted, in an instant, her eyes drifted, looking for her brother who was halfway into the stairs that would place him in front of the old looking Hat.

The talking hat didn’t even bother to have a second thought and he was quickly the newest member of House Slytherin. But not for long, she thought.

Her name was the one being shouted now, and she quickly took her brothers place. The Sorting Hat took a long time deciding, but she didn’t felt nervous, not at all, and once the hat finally chose, she could only close her eyes, thinking of how her life will be from now on.

“RAVENCLAW!”

The place suddenly went quiet, no one dared to say a word. She finally opened her eyes, only to look his brother’s disappointed face, he tried to not show it, but she could tell, she could always tell. Her eyes followed the professors and they all shared the same look: worry.

She knew what this meant, she was the odd one out, a disappointment in her family’s eyes. Her father would probably hate her, if he didn’t by now, he certainly would now that she was the first Black to be sorted into Ravenclaw.

When she reached the other Ravenclaw students, she could feel a strong gaze fixated on her, but she couldn’t place the owner. And honestly, who wasn’t looking at her? She felt like a circus animal, and she just wanted the day to be over.

…

Her long dark hair fell into her uniform and the lousy white streak that always stayed at the front, caused her to finally raise her hand and tuck the rebel streak in her left ear. Running her way to Potions class she noticed that there was a tiny little animal in the middle of the hall. Slowly she approached the beast to not scare him away, but someone was faster, more skillful.

She knew the boy, he was a year older than her and he was a Hufflepuff, she didn’t knew much about him but he always seemed sweet, with those ferret-like eyes and freckles the color of sand that seemed to dance across his face. “Hello there” she spoke gently, scared that he would run the moment she approached, just as the beast he was gently holding would.

“Hi” he muttered shyly, unable to keep his eyes on her, and instead looking at the animal he was holding.

“Do you know what that is?” she asked, while waiting for his answer she decided to sit on the floor by his side, and just moments after she heard “I-It’s just a Salamander”.

“Oh!” was all she could say, too embarrassed to even form a coherent thought. In her defense, her field was Astronomy and Potions. That was her goal, and the only thing that mattered. If her family hated her because of what she is now, they wouldn’t hate her if she becomes the best Potioneer and Astronomer, right? They would feel proud.

He found it cute the moment he noticed her cheeks turned a shade of red, consequence of her mistake. He did not judged her, he actually knew what her interests were, he knew she was fond of Astronomy and Potions, always excited to answer the professor’s questions, people were tired of her always being eager to answer, but he was not. He was amazed of her knowledge and how often she corrected the people teaching them. To him it was awesome, she was awesome.

…

Time with Newt Scamander was time well spent, he often told her about magical creatures she knew nothing about.

“You know a lot about fantastic beasts, Newt. You should consider writing a book in the future. I would love to attend the book signing!” He smiled, she sounded very happy thinking about him writing a book of the magical creatures he explained her for hours. His eyes danced through every part of your face, analyzing every single thing, how your eyes closed when you smiled, how your cheeks turned a little bit red every time you complimented him, and how you constantly tucked your white streak of hair in your ear. He engraved every part of it in his soul, scared he would forget this moment.

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Graduation day came, and she was different. She had changed, but she had changed so little that no one noticed. Her father took it upon himself to change her, and he finally succeeded.

The second she left the residence she lost contact with the Black’s, including her older brother. She flew to every place that needed her knowledges, France, China, and many others, but never setting foot on the place she used to live.

Losing contact with Newt Scamander was collateral damage, she thought of it as a sacrifice she had to make, he was the reason she had to leave after all. She was now settled in France, writing a book about the effects the stages of moon had in potions. Her white streak was now painted black, allowing herself to forget her family, how they treated her in her youth, their beliefs, and everything that was so important to them. More important than her.

[rowniebow]

A newt x male reader, maybe a fic or headcannons different ways of how their cuddles

cuddles | newt scamander x male!reader

pairings: newt scamander x male!reader

cw: hopefully loads of fluff!

word count: 1.1k+

an: late answer to a request as always.... thank you for requesting though !!! i appreciate you so much!

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newt isn't the biggest cuddler, but gosh, for you he would hold you for days.

it took him a while to warm up to it: your arms around him and your fingers between his whenever you got the chance. the first time he realized you were an established cuddler was a couple months into your official relationship after a long day of chasing after dragons.

"newt," your mumble escaped the feathers of the pillow your head was smushed into and found his ears.

he turned his head away from the sleep shirt he was about to slip over his bare torso. "yes?"

"come lay with me," your words were almost indiscernible.

"i need to go write down some stuff about the dragon's from today first-,"

"please?"

your eyelids drooped over your tired eyes. your limp limbs fell over the bed you two shared (although it seemed to be strictly yours with how little newt was in it). your arms and legs were ships in the sea of blankets. and your sonorous raspy plead wouldn't let him deny you.

he slipped the sleep shirt on and slowly made his way towards you.

you turned on to your back, grabbing his hand and pulling him down to lay with you. newt stiffly laid where he had fallen. he laid his head on your slow rising chest. his legs tangled themselves between yours. his hands balled themselves into fists and sat at his side.

"relax, sweets." the whisper left a smile on your lips. "i won't bite, i promise."

you arms wrapped around him. your left thumb ran through the canyon of his spine. your right hand snuck it's way over his tense hand. you massaged relaxation out of it and held his hand comfortably firm as to refuse him to let go.

newt only blinked at the blurry folds of your clothes that were so near to his eyes. he could practically see the individual threads and their journey throughout your clothes.

his eyes traveled up to your smiling features. you appeared to be the most relaxed he had ever seen you. no clenched jaw or squeezed eyes or scrunched eyebrows. only a soft grin and naturally falling lids that melted him.

he finally let out a breath he had been holding and did his best to relax his tight muscles. he wrapped his free arm around your waist. his hand found warm comfort under your torso. your heart beat bounced slowly in his ear. exhaustion seemed to roll over him like a wave as you pulled the blankets over you two.

you were aware that newt wasn't the fondest of hugs and snuggles, so you denied yourself whenever you had the urge to pull him into your arms and whisper comforting things in his ears.

however, the longer you two spent time together, the more often you indulged yourself.

it was a lot of little things at first.

coming into newt's workspace while he was working after a day of you two being apart. you would wrap your arms around his shoulders and kiss his cheek and the crook of his neck.

he would always be startled initially. he'd be stiff and sit as straight as possible. but after a glance at your tired smile he would relax his shoulders. "hello," his greeting would be quiet and raspy from working for so long and not talking to anyone.

"hi," your smile would leak through the vowel and infect his hypothalamus. the warmth of your words would brush over the hairs on his neck and make them stand as straight as he sat.

and the more you indulged yourself and he saw how happy it made you, the more he was tempted to enjoy it and initiate.

it would be the smallest of actions. ones that most wouldn't think twice about. but knowing newt so well, these "small" actions were giant leaps that brought warmth to your cheeks every time.

you would be sitting at the table, eating a bowl of oatmeal that had been drenched in brown sugar and berries. your eyes would be trained on the words and moving pictures on the daily prophet from that morning.

newt would come out from the hallway, rushing around to find his things before heading off to work or to search for a creature last minute.

getting up to wash your dish, he would stop you, wrapping a single arm around you (his other hand was full of his case and coat and dozens of other things he'd need in the day), wishing you good bye and a good day at work. a drunken-on-dopamine smile would sew itself into your features at the action as he rushed out the door.

and he always, always held you when you were down. he soon found it to be the only thing that really calmed you down.

he'd find you with a crease between your brow, shoulders as high as they physically could be, and tear stained skin.

he'd linger for a moment, taking in your distraught figure. "what - what happened?"

your sobs of nothing but random incoherent syllables smashed together would throw the option of words out the window, bringing him to wrap his arms around you and sit while you cried into his shoulder.

your arms would eventually make their way up the mountain of his body and make themselves comfortable on the cliff of his hips.

he holds you tight as your heart beat slowly calms and your gasp return to small hiccups. he would drag (practically carry) you over to your shared bed. his fingers would fly through your hair and his thumb would rub circles into your skin. he would lay with you until sleep finally found you and gave you the much needed rest you deserved.

regardless of his reactions and his general discomfort with physical touch, newt finds warmth and comfort in your touch specifically. despite his ever stiffening muscles, he loves when you brush his cheeks with your fingertips or subconsciously drew shapes into his forearms.

and he loves being able to find the confidence to hold you, which is a rare occasion for him. you love holding him and he loves being held by you.

but the moments where he can have an arm around your shoulder or waist were his special pleasures. times when you rested your head on his chest and let your eyes fall shut to the sound of his heart stuck out to him the most because of the rarity.

and you had to admit, you loved them a bit more as well.

⭒ taglist ⭒

@djmalik52 @garlicforthewin @armand0alg0 names that would not come up are bolded

[uefb]

We process more feelings with fic this week.

[websterss]

NEWT SCAMANDER

ONESHOTS: ‣ Coming Soon 

THESEUS SCAMANDER

ONESHOTS: ‣ Coming Soon 

‣ BACK TO: WIZARDING WORLD MASTERLISTS

[funnyexel]

Short Stories

A little cuddle session (Gender/Sexuality Friendly)

Potential Yandere x Abused Fem!Reader

Quiet Tsundere x Reader

Yandere Villian x Identified Female Reader 

I’ve Missed You Beloved (Jack Sparrow x Gender Neutral Reader)

Newt Scamander x Black Female Reader (Oneshot)

Afraid of My Words (Request : Billy Loomis x Black Female Reader)

Give Yourself To Me (August Walker x Black Female Reader)

Second Chance (Gally x Black Female Reader)

Lets Play a Game (Albert Shaw x Black Female Reader)

A Routine (Brahms x Black Female Reader)

Yandere Blurbs

he's obsessed (yandere blurb)

loves you. hates them. (yandere blurb)

a thrill ride of obsession (yandere blurb)

its the stalker (yandere blurb)

missing items (yandere blurb)

what if your stalker loses the remaining piece of human decency he has left (yandere blurb)

imagine clark as your coworker (yandere blurb)

[swanimagines]

WIZARDING WORLD AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR THE WIZARDING WORLD

HARRY POTTER

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Draco Malfoy

Narcissa Malfoy

Pansy Parkinson

FANTASTIC BEASTS

Newt Scamander

MISC

Preferences

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

I have no plans to return to writing for Wizarding World at this current moment, so some characters, who have only one piece, don't have their own serieses as I don't see why would they need one. If I ever return, I'll create serieses for them too. The singular pieces are:

Neville Longbottom

Hermione Granger

Harry James Potter

Gellert Grindelwald

[mairon-goth-minion]

dunno if it’s any good because I wrote it in the airplane on one hour of sleep but here’s a dragonrose oneshot 🤘

The beast’s warm breath tickled Charlie’s face as he brought his hand to its neck. She was magnificent. Scales the color of obsidian, spikes as sharp as swords forged in the sturdiest of metals, eyes like flames embedded in a living jewel.

However, when he looked to his side, Charlie saw the brightest jewel of all, whose mouth hung open, awestruck, with eyes the color of emeralds, shining bright as treasures under the sun and hair like molten gold, looking ever so soft: his best friend, the most precious of all jewels, Felix Rosier.

The dragon’s sudden snort snapped Charlie out of his contemplation, and he focused his attention back to the beast.

They’d just captured it, after it had escaped, flying above muggle Poland, and Charlie was quite glad not to be in charge of all the paperwork. This Hungarian Horntail was a fierce one, but Felix and Charlie were extremely efficient when paired up, and this first mission had only cost them a few scratches, an old cloak and perhaps some strands of hair singed off, but that didn’t really matter.

At the present moment, they’d managed to tie the dragon down, and for some weird reason they’d had to bring her to Ireland because there was a magizoologist there who apparently really wanted to meet a dragon and just couldn’t afford to go too far away from their laboratory, so they’d paid extra to have the dragon brought to them, and of course it was Charlie and Felix who had to take care of it.

 “They couldn’t even send an extra person. Damn budget cuts.”

Felix looked at him and smiled.

 “We don’t need an extra person. You’re more than enough for me. Plus, the zoologist should be here soon.”

Bloody hell, how did Felix always manage to make him feel all fuzzy inside? 

 “It’s magizoologist, not just ‘zoologist’, Rosier.”

The two turned around and saw a familiar face, grinning.

 “Scamander! Fancy seeing you here!” Charlie went forth to shake their friend’s hand. “So you wanted to see the beauty?”

 “Oh yes.” The magizoologist (not a mere zoologist, mind you) turned to look at the Horntail and let out a gasp. “And my, oh my, what a beauty she is! What’s her name?”

 “I called her Misty, after the weather we had to capture her in,” Felix answered, gazing fondly at their captive. “But dragons aren’t usually given names. I wish that it weren’t the case...”

 “So you two are dragon tamers, eh?”

 Charlie looked at his best friend and smiled.

 “Correct.”

 “Still friends?”

 “What do you mean? Of course we’re friends. Why?” Felix asked.

 “Oh. I thought that… You know what? Nevermind. I guess that I won my bet with Tonks.”

 “What bet?”

Scamander’s grin grew wider, revealing her small dimples.

 “Well there’s no fun in telling now! This is something that you’ll have to figure out on your own.”

Newt Scamander’s daughter was truly… something. Just as eccentric as her father, with a jumble of her parents’ personalities, resulting in a one of the most interesting people Charlie had ever met. He’d trust her with his life, but not with a sandwich. 

Felix and Charlie exited the cavern, leaving Scamander alone with the dragon. To be completely honest, they were a bit scared to get between Scamander and whatever new beast fascinated her. 

What was funny was that, despite their being good friends, he’d never learned her first name. She’d introduced herself as Scamander and that’s what they’d called her ever since.

For a few minutes, neither Felix nor Charlie said a word, both admiring the scenery. Rolling hills of a lustrous green (Felix’ eyes were prettier, though); cliffs falling into the sea; fog creeping towards them from the coast; salt in the air, filling their nostrils. 

Soon, though, the fog had become so thick that Charlie could barely see Felix anymore, even if he was just a few meters away.

He began walking towards his friend, but it seemed that both of them had had the same idea, and they bumped into each other, falling down.

 “Ouch!” Charlie cried in pain as his head hit the ground.

 “You okay?”

Felix had fallen on top of him, hands on the ground, Charlie’s head between them.

Oh. This was bad. This was very bad. Charlie couldn’t breathe. Felix’s face was so close. Too close. Their lips a few inches apart, and that was all Charlie could think about. His brain had fried.

For a while, neither of them moved, only staring in each other’s eyes (how were his friend’s eyes so pretty?), and the air felt like it was filled with electricity.

Suddenly, as Scamander called them, the moment was gone and they scrambled to their feet, cheeks red.

 “Thank you a lot, guys! I had the time to study a bit… Misty, wasn’t it?”

Neither Felix nor Charlie answered, both too caught up in what had happened -in what could have happened- just a few seconds before.

Scamander didn’t seem to notice, and continued talking about her reaserches about the differences between the tempers of beasts in order to categorize them following her own scale.

 “…so really, werewolves are clearly very similar to humans, as they are humans, except for during the full moon, which makes them closer to vampires. Then again, vampires don’t have a ‘time of month’, an werewolves are very different in many ways regarding the temper, as vampires keep their intellectual capacities intact, whereas werewolves have many difficulties with controlling themselves. I need more tests subjects, of course, which is why…”

She went on for about half an hour, and Charlie would truly have loved listening, as neither Scamander nor conversations with her boring, had his mind not been solely focused on Felix.

Had they nearly… kissed? Did Felix really like him back?

And this wasn’t even the first time something like that happened.

The exact same electricity, and an interruption. There was always an interruption.

He turned towards Felix and saw that he was looking at him too.

They turned away, embarrassed, and didn’t speak until at least half an hour after Scamander’s departure.

 “So…” Charlie started, unsure of what to say.

 “The Horntail. We have to bring Misty back to Romania.” Felix said very quickly, avoiding Charlie’s eyes.

In a few days, they’d probably act as they normally did around each other, just as every other time similar ‘incidents’ happened. They’d become very good at pretending they weren’t madly in love with each other.

[freedomforthewin]

Baby Juliet and Newt’s Coat

(Oneshot in The Chosen Ones series)

Baby Juliet loved fabric and soft textures. When her Uncle Newt carried her, she liked to touch the blue coat he was wearing and feel the fabric.

One day, Newt came home after getting groceries, greeted Theseus and the babies, who were all playing in the living room, hung his blue coat on the back of the couch, and went to the kitchen to put the groceries away. Theseus picked up Judette, who was sitting closest to him, and took her to the high chair in the kitchen.

When Newt and Theseus weren’t looking, Juliet went to the back of the couch and tugged on Newt’s coat till it fell on top of her. The brothers heard the noise and turned around to see Newt’s coat on the floor. Newt told Theseus he’d take care of it and went to the living room as Theseus continued to get Judette settled in the high chair. Newt came closer to the fallen overcoat and saw a little lump moving underneath it. He lifted the part of the coat that was covering the moving lump and saw his one-year-old niece looking down, her tiny hands holding the part of his coat that was in her lap. The little head of black curls looked up, a curious expression on the baby’s tan face. When she saw it was Newt, she smiled happily. Newt smiled back at her and shook his head, amused. Then Juliet turned her attention back to the overcoat, continuing to feel it. Newt turned to call Theseus over, but Theseus was already on his way.

“Is Juliet okay?” Theseus asked.

“Yeah, she’s fine,” Newt said amusedly.

Theseus looked over at his content baby and sighed, smiling at the scene.

“She really likes your coat.”

“She does.”

“To be fair, it is a really nice coat.”

“Yeah,” Newt laughed.

Theseus gently picked up Juliet to take her to her high chair.

“Come on, Jules. It’s time to eat,” he said lightly.

As Theseus carried her to the kitchen, Newt took out his wand and pointed it at at his coat, cast a duplication spell on it, and shrunk it till it was about Juliet’s size. Then he thought for a moment and decided to duplicate the baby-sized coat and give the second one to Judette.

As the fathers were feeding their daughters, Newt told Theseus what he did and asked if he could give Juliet one of the little coats. Theseus agreed, thinking that she would be really happy. So after the babies were fed, Newt presented one of the baby coats to Juliet. When she realized it was for her, she cooed happily.

Newt took Juliet’s sweater off and then helped her into the coat. She looked down at the coat and felt it. Then she looked up at Newt and smiled happily. He smiled back at her and then at Theseus, who thanked him for giving her the gift.

Then Newt looked at Judette. “I didn’t forget about you, little one,” he said softly, and he showed her her coat.

The Scamander brothers looked on fondly at their little loves in their overcoats.

[sunnysoulzz]

Masterlist!

My MasterList doesn’t always work I’ve learnt, so fuck, I’ve had to remake it, if it doesn’t work please let me know

Aot

Levi headcanons

Camboy Levi

one bed trope with Armin

Gamer reader x subby Armin

Professor Armin

Eren titan form

Bertholdt

Hange

Annie/Yelena (separate)

Walking in on you changing

Idol reader

Haikyuu

SFW Kenma

Tsukishima

Camboy Oikawa

Tendou

Fnaf sb

Glam Freddy/Glam Chica/Roxanne (separate) + others headcanons

Virgin Sundrop

Montgomery gator part 1, and part 2

Misfits

Swaggersouls thigh riding

Fitz cuddle turned smut

Harry Potter

Newt scamander sex pollen

Spiderverse

Miguel unfinished

Doawk (rodrick)

Perv Rodrick heffley

Girl next door trope w/ rodrick

Painting rodricks nails oneshot

Reader that’s like Karen smith (bimbo reader basically)

Ftm!reader

First time with rodrick

Ftm!reader (pre-bottom surgery)

SFW adhd reader

SFW Band kid reader

Dead before dawn 3D (mainly Casper)

Casper Galloway

Being Charlie (mainly Casper)

Charlie’s younger sister (adam x reader)

The entitled (mainly/only Dean)

Dean Taylor gun play (Dean x reader)

Vampire!Dean

Couch fucking

Forest sex

[wingedcupcaketimemachine]

Harry Potter Masterlist

❤️=Romantic 💛=Platonic 💔=Angst ☁️=Fluff

❤️‍🩹=Hurt/Comfort

Imagines/Oneshots

Harry Potter x Reader

Hermione Granger x Reader

Ron Weasley x Reader

Luna Lovegood x Reader

Neville Longbottom x Reader

Fred Weasley x Reader

George Weasley x Reader

Ginny Weasley x Reader

Cedric Diggory x Reader

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Remus Lupin x Reader

James Potter x Reader

Sirius Black x Reader

Sebastian Sallow x Reader

Ominus Gaunt x Reader

Garreth Weasley x Reader

Amit Thakkar x Reader

Natsai Onai x Reader

Newt Scamander x Reader

Character x Character

Headcanons

Harry Potter x Reader

Hermione Granger x Reader

Ron Weasley x Reader

Luna Lovegood x Reader

Neville Longbottom x Reader

Fred Weasley x Reader

George Weasley x Reader

Ginny Weasley x Reader

Cedric Diggory x Reader

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Remus Lupin x Reader

James Potter x Reader

Sirius Black x Reader

Sebastian Sallow x Reader

Ominus Gaunt x Reader

Garreth Weasley x Reader

Amit Thakkar x Reader

Natsai Onai x Reader

Newt Scamander x Reader

Character x Character

Completed Series List

Ongoing Series List

Harry Potter x Fem!Gryffindor!Reader Series

[hyacintheros]

Masterlist

"I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched."

Marauders Era Characters x Reader Series:

Brand New City

Oneshots:

Suspended In Gaffa - Regulus Black x Reader

Child of the Stars - Regulus Black x Reader

As The World Caves In - Remus Lupin x Reader

Winter Charms - Newt Scamander x Reader

Home - Wolfstar x Reader

Headcanons:

Sharing a Dorm With The Marauders

Requests are currently open! DM me and I'll do my best! o7

[bigdumbbambieyes]

Love the fic questions list! I’m gonna go with #18 👀❤️

hi oopsie 🤍

one of my fav lines in a fic i’ve written?? omg hmmm

this line was so good i made it the summary on AO3:

All of last night’s anxiety is replaced with something else – something easy and sweet; syrup and honey.

it’s from a newt scamander/credence barebone oneshot i wrote many moons ago and it’s about homecoming/reunions!! here’s the link if anyones interested kdndkf

please please please send me a fanfic ask!!

[dhr-ao3]

Harry Potter & Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them Oneshots

Harry Potter & Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them Oneshots https://ift.tt/Rd4Ymo2 by locklyle_is_my_life A bunch of oneshots :) Words: 1383, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/M Characters: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Blaise Zabini, Luna Lovegood, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Bill Weasley, Fleur Delacour, Pansy Parkinson, Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass, Arthur Weasley, Molly Weasley, Severus Snape, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Scorpius Malfoy, Newt Scamander, Theseus Scamander, Tina Goldstein, Queenie Goldstein, Leta Lestrange Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Ginny Weasley/Blaise Zabini, Luna Lovegood/Harry Potter, Tina Goldstein/Newt Scamander, Leta Lestrange/Theseus Scamander Additional Tags: Draco Malfoy has a younger sister in some oneshots via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/LvfS28C September 06, 2023 at 11:06PM

[tisayemate]

FANTASTIC BEASTS

angst : 🌩

fluff : 🌸

requests : 📩

This is a SFW blog, so no smut (because I'm not quite there yet) NEWT SCAMANDER: Oneshots: > Heart of the Forest 🌸 (synopsis: When a magical creature escapes into the Forbidden Forest, Newt Scamander unexpectedly finds himself with an unlikely companion on a wild chase that tests his patience, courage, and perhaps, a bit of his heart.)

> Frost 📩 🌩️ (synopsis: When Teddy gets hurt, she turns cold, leaving Newt to earn back her trust while she spoils their injured Niffler rotten.)