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[theamericanxwitch]

//hello! I know this is a long shot but I have been absolutely dying for an active fantastic beasts community! I roleplay over on instagram but I need more people within the fantastic beasta community!

Here is what I'm looking for ;

An active Percival Graves

Active Leta Lestrange

Active Theseus or Newt that won't mind a ship

An active Gellert Grindelwald-

Alright alright. I'm basically looking for anyone that still rps fantastic beasts! Although she can be transfered to any era!

[classification-newt-scamander]

Playing With Fire

Closed RP with @the-elegant-percival

‘Local school boy expelled from Hogwarts! Newton Artemis Fido Scamander-’

The local newspaper had haunted Newt since his expulsion from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. To a small town any snippet of gossip was blown wildly out of proportion and made front page news whether evidence could be provided or not.

The rumour mill had started when he arrived home for the Easter holidays and had not returned, instead taking his final exams under the direct supervision of a strict invigilator with a loose tongue after a pint of bitter at the local pub. The atmosphere at home went from tense to rigid over night when the first headlines hit, now all any of the local papers could talk about was his ejection from Hogwarts. The community dragged their names through the mud, their lives were being pick apart for entertainment and Newt had been branded an utter disappointment.

Now all anyone did was compare him to Theseus. The golden child. The rising star. Tears pricked his eyes as the resentment towards his brother grew inside him. It was not Theseus’s fault, he was doing his best to fix the cracks Newt had created in this family but to constantly be in his shadow was taking its toll. Newt loved his Brother. He had always been the first person to accept his quirkiness. Until recently. He had started to distancing himself further from Newt. He could not afford to be associated with the black sheep of the family now his career was starting to take off at the Ministry of Magic.

Theseus had suggested to their father that hosting America’s own up and coming talent might be a way of polishing their tarnished name and give the newspapers something else to talk about. The talent in question being one of Theseus’s oldest friends. Percival Graves. The Graves were one of the original twelve families and founders of MACUSA in America. Newt had to try terribly hard not to scoff at the dinner table when Theseus went on and on describing how it would be an ‘honour’ to host and aid Americas brightest prospect.

The real reason Theseus wanted Percival around was to bolster his own reputation, bury ‘this nasty busy over Newt’s schooling’and to have an excuse not to mind his younger brother while he enjoyed his last few weeks of freedom. Newt had already been accepted as a research assistant into the study of Ukrainian Ironbellys, he would be working closely with the dragons and documenting their behaviour. Far away from England.

In the distance Newt could see the dying embers of a Periculum spell his brother had likely sent up to call him back for dinner. Percival Graves would be arriving shortly and the house had been in a complete frenzy all day, cleaning spells working double time and a feast had been prepared. Newt had slipped out the back door and down the path leading into the woods at the first given opportunity, no one wanted him under foot. He was better off out the way, out of sight and out of mind. Unfortunately, Newt knew this woodland area by heart, there was no chance he could get lost and so he had no excuse not to be late.

With heavy footsteps he begrudging trekked back into the house. Newt had already planned the evening in his head. He would greet Percival, eat the dinner prepared for him and sneak up to his room just after dark when he had lingered long enough to go unnoticed. Hopefully avoiding most of the unpleasantness.

The clock struck seven and everyone was waiting downstairs in the lounge feeling every second ticking by, Percival would be arriving any moment and the evening would begin. To Newt this was the calm before the storm.

[mrpercivalgraves-blog]

ooc:

Right...ok I’m actually back now. Properly

[percivalggraves]

starter call

[directorofmagicalsecuritymacusa]

What was your Ilvermorny House? Were you happy with it?

My House at Ilvermorny was Wampus. I was extremely happy with this and had been expected hoping to be sorted into this House. Graves men had been sorted into Wampus for generations. For those who might not know (like those who went to Hogwash) Wampus was named by Webster Boot after his favourite magical beast. A Wampus is a magical panther like creature that is fast, strong and almost impossible to kill. Wampus house is sometimes considered to represent the body of a witch or wizard. It is said that Wampus favours warriors.  

[trenebr1s-blog]

i’m a model, sir. | OPEN to (any) mr. graves - sugar daddy!au w/ model!credence.

[ Credence Barebone was a new name on the industry – he was only 23 years old, full of life and knew how to work on high heels. The first big photoshoot he ever did was to Gay Magazine, after it the boy was called to do some small ones here and there but that was it.

Until this very morning, when his manager – Gellert Grindewald, the guy whom discovered him – called Credence, waking him up, to break some huge news. “Good morning, kid.” Gellert was a cold man, he just cared about money and fame, nothing else. “Waking you up to break some news.” Credence just hummed on the phone, too braindead to understand what was happening. “Playboy wants you on the cover – they want that fine ass to be their newest bunny.” And suddenly the boy was wake. What? Playboy wanted him? But this magazine… it was only for men, right? To see boobs and butts and women body, not men’s. “So be at their office – I will send you the address – this noon. Someone will help you there, bye bye.”

And of course he couldn’t go back to sleep after this. Playboy wanted him the be their new bunny – the thought was so foreign that it almost didn’t seem to be real. If Playboy was interested in his work than it meant that other magazines were too – it meant that his career could easily explode and Credence could become a known face around. He knew he was dreaming big, but he couldn’t give up, not after everything he had been trough to become a model.

His shabby Brooklyn apartment was one of his few achievements as a model – it was a small, one bedroom apartment with infiltration on the kitchen walls, but it was his. After achieving this small goal, Credence was able to leave his adoptive mother’s home where he was constantly abused her – and of course freedom meant he could be himself without caring if he would be punished for it or not.

The day passed painfully slowly. The young man painted his nails, shaved his whole body, choose at least three different outfits and was ready 30 minutes before he needed to. Walking around his house waiting for the time to pass with phone in hand, Credence decided to call an Uber – the driver was only 10 minutes away from him. He would be in Playboy’s office with time to spare.

Minutes later a confident Credence (but only on the outside) walked inside the luxurious lobby. “Mr. Barebone?” He nodded. “They are waiting for you, fifteenth floor.” The boy thanked her, grabbed his name tag and entered the elevator with shaking hands – of course the fifteenth floor just couldn’t come soon enough.

When the doors opened, Credence found himself stepping in a reunion room – three man were already there waiting for him and they had all his pictures from Gay Magazine. His black eyes swept through the men and stopped in one in special: he couldn’t read the man’s name on his name tag, but he could understand that the guy was not a part of the Playboy team. Maybe a sponsor? He did not know – but he was enchanted, that was for real. ]

[soundwavetherav2]

Guys I’m still desperately in need of a Percival Graves rp blog to interact with😩 please hmu!!

[ilverhoney]

               welp, I’m beginning to get plot ideas. The current one could work with a Grindelwald and a Graves writer. PLEASE can I get a couple of volunteers .. and by both, I just mean it would work with either not a group thing. 

[pxrcivalgrxves]

Percival lit a cigarette and sat quietly in the smoking section of the bar. It had needed to be done, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Michael deserved better than him. Percival just didn’t have the feelings anymore, so he’d done the kinder thing. 

Now he was sat in the smoking section of his local gay bar, hoping for a quick fuck to take his mind off things.

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ﾟ･ ☆ Lighthouse /ˈlʌɪthaʊs/ ☆ ･ﾟ             ind. Multimuse rp.

{ 21+ sel. && literate } please read rules ☆ ･ﾟ canon muses from Harry Potter, Sherlock, FBAWTFT, Dollhouse, Marvel && more ☆ ･ﾟ mutuals only .::. penned by Lu

[credencebareboneneedstobetouched]

RP?

Hello! I run a Credence Barebone RP blog and I've recently gotten back from an extended hiatus. Most my RP threads have been dropped and I'm currently looking for new blogs for my muse to interact with! You can check out my writing on my page and message me if you're interested! I do love romantic threads, but I do just about any sort of thread and any sort of relationships!

[classification-newt-scamander]

Okay. So it has been a really long while since I've written on this blog. I need to update the rules and such but if any one fancys having a chat about potentially starting a thread. For now I'd just like to address canon characters.

Messenger and asks are certainly open :)

Thank you for reading :)

[mrpercivalgraves-blog]

No! No definitely not sir! Just a concern! Sorry the phrasing made it sound like a threat! I’m just a tad worried you might be overdoing it. Y’know, working too hard and not having enough rest? But I was in no way threatening you Mr Graves sir

I see. Well I am well aware of how to manage my time but I do appreciate the concern. 

[director-graves-blog]

Like for a starter!

[directorofmagicalsecuritymacusa]

Spying on a Magizoologist

Graves had it on good authority that Newt Scamander was back in New York. He wasn't here on an official capacity and he knew Tina was out of town on assignment.

Magical creatures were still illegal in America and all known breeders had been closed down, their animals taken into custody. He always ensured they ended up in Scamanders care, having no interest in harming the creatures. Some were even... cute. Except the Niffler. That little bastard had tried to steal his cufflinks, his watch, his scorpion lapel pins and his loose change.

Newt being in the country wasn't an issue. However if he had brought that blasted case with with him, accidentally released some creatures loose again... He needed to find him and ensure the man was only visiting and not breaking any laws.

He had already looked at a few places and come up empty. He had no more place that he would try before calling it quits for the day.

@nxwtonscamandxr