#salemscn

[theamericanjewitch]

So without having realized... I have over 200 followers now! Here’s my follow forever! <3 I love all of you so very very much! Thank you for writing with me, supporting me, and just being wonderful.

(And yes the image is of me in my cosplay)

My Main Babes That I Adore:

Newt- @amagizoologistscase @nothereforpuffskeins @creatureprotector @rolcplaycr

Graves - @thegravemistergraves @macusa-directorofmagicalsecurity

Queenie - @chimeriicals @heartsandmiinds

Credence - @credenceshadow @salemscn

Gellert - @allforthegreatergood @tolcveistodestrcy

Theseus - @asksmuttytheseus  

Picquery - @macusamadampresident 

Charlie - @dragonologistic  

Sirius - @siiriusblxck 

My Other Babes That I Adore:

@dontlikethingsloose @gravesofthepast @mybrothersavenger @my12percentofamoment @miistergraves @warheroics ​ @soulfulauror

People I Love Following:

 @pieorstrudel @ofmanyworlds @musicidesquad @lcgilimens @derangedxwitch @piousboy @mistressofthemanor @masterofthemanor @mummyshere @earhumored @sainthumored @nevvtscannander @wcndless @beltbeaten  @butwemadethemcocoa  @nomaj-noproblem

People I love Following (Non-RP Blogs):

@fennethianell @helveticaes @teacup-occamy @katiehavok @pinkdiamonddolphin

People I Adore Following And Want to RP With:

@prctettcre @bittenchildremus @yourneighbourjerry @shriekingshxck @fantasticbaker @adurostum @directorofmagicalsecuritymacusa @qualitybakedgoods

Unrepentent Guilty Pleasure Blogs:

@sam-the-obliviator @fantastic-beasts-smut @vintagedominant

People I Admire and Am Intimidated By Because Of Their Quality Blogs/Writing (And would be honored if ever given the chance to rp with):

@neverparted @kingxfmischief @smaugiiisms @missperegcine @slitgraves @picqucry @braverytaught

[agirlingrey]

BAREBONE.

              ♙ –      Did that statement really come as much of a surprise? No– not when just about every person that crossed paths with Credence considered the boy simple. Dummy was just– well, one way of putting it. Not that he should have been surprised that someone would want him to play that part. Was it   R E A L L Y   an act?     (yes but, no one needed to know that)

             ❝ I… uh… okay but, I’m not sure why me being the dummy is necessary. Nobody thinks I’m particularly smart anyways. ❞

Her enthusiastic grin faded slightly at the awkward and EMOTIONLESS response she received. She had been swinging back and forth on the balls of her feet like an eager child, but now stilled, and looked at the boy young man CAREFULLY. She had only been teasing, and she didn’t think she was particularly intimidating in stature, but the way his shoulders hunched and gaze lowered would have made one think that Alys actually STRUCK him or something.

“Er — it doesn’t matter, really. I can be the dummy. Honestly, we just need to get past the guards. I suggested it because they tend to be less on their guard around HELPLESS little women like me.” And they were Muggles anyway, so it’s not like they were in any danger.

[siiriusblxck]

@salemscn:

♙ –          All awkward hands, too many teeth and not enough air but, Credence couldn’t pull away. Wouldn’t pull away. Even if somewhere in the back of his mind he knew he should. There was the constant memory of his mother… her words running through his mind that he just couldn’t shake but at the same time in this moment he couldn’t bring himself to care.

               Fingers moving through hair, tugging Sirius closer (this was a horrible idea) Credence couldn’t bring himself to care about the fact that he had no experience with what he was doing. None whatsoever.

                Finally, the need for breath was too great and even as he pulled away just to gather air back into his lungs his eyes never left the other man’s. This most certainly was far better than what he had expected.     ❝ I… I’m s… sorry I shouldn’t have done that. ❞     Although the truth was that he really wasn’t sorry. The clear refusal to take a step away the first indication.

Sirius had not been expecting a kiss from Credence. He hadn’t been expecting any physical contact from the other male, honestly, but he wasn’t disappointed. He’d accepted the kiss as he would from any attractive male (some unattractive ones, too, if he was quite honest) -- graciously and with vigor.

His lips had been working against Credence’s with just as much fervor, his tongue in the other’s mouth, his hands on Credence’s body, holding him just that much closer. When Credence pulled away to breathe, the grin on Sirius’ face was almost painfully large.

“No need to apologize.” He answered, a confident gleam in his eye. “I liked it... and I think you did, too. What did I do to get you to do that, by the way? I need to know... for the future.”

[thefvriousx]

@salemscn​ continued from x

Grindelwald had no way of knowing what was on Credence’s mind, but it wasn’t hard to guess. The boy had been sensitive and peculiar since the dark wizard had met him, and Grindelwald had accepted that. It wasn’t so bad to be a bit odd, even sensitive -- though the older man was not well equipped to handle it, he did what he could. “You do not know what I will do, boy.” He answered, perhaps a bit too curtly. “You haven’t a clue my plans or my levels of tolerance. One day, Credence, I believe you will stop being so sensitive to everything. You will do things without fail, you will stop doubting yourself. Clearly, today is not that day.”

Grindelwald put a hand on the boy’s shoulder then used his palm to tilt his chin up so they were looking at one another, even angling his face down so they were a bit closer. “When are you going to trust me? Because you say that you do... but I have yet to see it. You are faithless and that is disturbing.”

[miistressproserpina]

@salemscn

“Cold enough for you, dove?”

Persephone stood in the doorway, framed by the pale yellow bar lights and the snow. She’d been watching the boy for at least two or three hours now, wandering around in the street. He must have passed The Pomegranate six times by now, and showed no signs of knowing where he was going. She wondered if he even knew where he was. But there were plenty others like him, gods help them... ever since that Salem Society woman had died, the streets--already full of urchins--were overflowing with little boys and girls. This one wasn’t so little, but he had that same hollowness in the eye.

The goddess stepped out into the street, not so much as shivering in the building storm, though her dress left her arms bare, and couldn’t have been made of much more than light silk.

“If you’re waiting for someone, they’re not coming,” she remarked, though not unkindly. “And you’ll freeze to death if you’re thinking about staying out here all night.” Persephone nodded back at the bar. “We’ve got rooms. It’s not the Ritz, but it’s hot food and a roof over your head, and a damn sight warmer than it is out here.”

[libxrtaspxpuli]

. Favorite rp moment you had?

@salemscn (x)

It’s going to seem really biased but anything I’ve ever had with the mun behind @fortitxdo. Theres is a fabulous mun, loves all of her muses (and that’s way more than I have) and loves her rp partners more than anything. It hurts a lot playing with her but I honestly don’t know what I would do without her in my life. Most post season 3 threads I have with Lucrezia are my favourite moments because (for those who have seen the show) it shows what might have happened if Lucrezia had survived the Ottoman invasion.

[perccval-blog]

salemscn liked your post “Another starter call!!!”

It was, another dark wizard on the loose. granted not to the same quality as their recent one, and certainly not as smart. But still, a wizard is still dangerous when he or she gives in to their urges of destruction that many wizards should stray from. After all, the urge to destroy, shouldn’t be encouraged. But than-

Mindful with where he passes, He passes through the rush hour crowd, unable to see far. 

[qceenmother]

~ You're amazing and I'm not. That's really the only reason I don't RP with you.

Send me a reason you don’t RP with me. II accepting II @salemscn

oh shut up, that’s ridicules,  you are too amazing.

[carmineink-a-blog]

           A good fight was rare for him to come by without him using any “enhancements”, spells and charms he rarely used unless there was an absolute need. Most wizards couldn’t put up a fight if they were made to but the no mag’s? That was something else. Working himself into the underground was something he enjoyed, even if he walked away from it scraped up. But with a pocket full of their money, some bruises, gashes, and fractures where nothing. Sitting in an alley, a little bit away from the edge, Layne ran a thumb along a split in his lip and winced as it started to heal. It was one of the minor scrapes but it was the biggest nuisance at the moment. He was halfway done with healing a split along his cheekbone when something else pulled his focus.

                  His gaze moved towards a figure at the end of the alleyway that stopped and stared at him, a brow raising as he saw the young man there. Straightening his back against the wall, he flashed a small smile and chuckled. “And how long have you been watching for?”.

@salemscn | ❤’d

[kolhearted-archived]

HaPpY bLoGiVeRsArY!! It seems like it's been longer than a year. You're truly amazing though Buttercup

KOLHEARTED TURNS ONE

                      OUT. || Thank you so much! And I totally agree with you! 2016 was a really long year for a lot of people –– I think it definitely began to feel more like forever at some points! But we’re all here on the other end looking toward the future! Thank you for following & writing with me, and I am so excited for what the next year holds!

[gcldentina]

♥ What's your favorite ship with your muse?

Questions for the Mun || Accepting

♥ What’s your favorite ship with your muse?

Newt and Tina, without a doubt. With most ships, I tend to stay pretty locked in on canon, anyway, but Newt and Tina are honestly so wonderful together.

I have a lot of things to say about them, because honestly, their relationship is so special, and so important to each of them. I think they each see the qualities which they admire most within each other. Strength, and sympathy, and such an inclination to protect. They’re both givers, you know?

They’re pretty special, and I love them a whole lot.

[directorgrcves]

salemscn

meme.

my opinion on;

character in general: I said it once, I’ll say it a thousand more, CREDENCE BAREBONE IS. MY SON. MY PRIDE AND JOY. Credence Barebone deserves better 2k16/17/forever. &Bless anyone who rps him tbh.how they play them: I love!! K first of all can I say I love demi!Credence?? #Bless. You can tell that so much thought has gone into this portrayal. Like holy cow have you seen these about pages? I’m also p sure this is one of the first Credence’s I followed. A good the mun: I haven’t had the opportunity to get to know Liz, but they seem really cool!

do i;

follow them: Yes!rp with them: Not yet.want to rp with them: Hells yes! Pls! Give me every Credence!ship their character with mine: Listen, I won’t force it on my partners, but I can always be talked into shipping gradence.

what is my;

overall opinion: They seem really cool and their blog is so aesthetic and I just! love. 10/10 would plot / rp with. 

[percygrcves-archive]

@salemscn followed.

“Credence . . .?” he approaches hesitantly, every move careful, deliberate. “It is Credence, right?”

[siiriusblxck]

◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ ( some day but I'm shy and not worthy )

send me a  ◆ if you like rping with me or want to some day.

1.) don’t be shy2.) not worthy of what? all this garbage?

i sent you a meme, so maybe we can continue it

[alexeitheauror-blog]

There had been a whisper among the members of the MACUSA after the obscurial’s destruction in the underground -- that he had not been decimated, that he had somehow gotten away. No one would confirm or deny this, Madam President Picquery tried to put a stop to the rumors immediately, but they flooded through the halls of MACUSA like a wildfire.

Alexei didn’t buy into the hype. He’d been there, he’d seen. That didn’t explain why, however, Alexei was fairly certain he was looking at Credence Barebone on his way home from work.

Alexei paused where he stood, his jacket pulled tightly around him to protect from the cold. Out of instinct, because he knew this boy would be fearful at best, he removed his MACUSA badge and made sure his wand was tucked securely away before making his way across the street, walking as if he hadn’t noticed Credence or as if Credence were not his target.

He stopped a few feet away, surveying the situation, deciding whether or not the boy was fearful enough to run off or if he would stay still long enough for Alexei to get a better look at him and perhaps ask a few questions. The others at the MACUSA would want to know about this, of course, but Alexei had to be careful. This boy possessed powerful magic. He had lived far longer than any other obscurial to date and the magic of several aurors had not destroyed him. He was a miracle.

Deciding if he stood for too long, he’d begin to look suspicious, Alexei approached the boy with a warm smile, keeping a bit of distance between himself and the boy as he spoke.

                  “Bit cold to be without a coat, young man.”

@salemscn

[witchesnevercry]

obscurial: what is your worst fear?

You learned early on to only depend on yourself in a family with nine other siblings. Father and mother, her real mother, didn’t have enough resources or attention to share with all their children. But Modesty knew that she was loved and that she’d never have to be lonely with her siblings, all her older brothers and sisters, and the younger ones as well. She never had to be alone, always someone to talk to, to play with, even to tease.

Her first taste of loneliness came after the adoption. Her ‘siblings’ Mary Lou called them... but it wasn’t a real family. Not one with a mother and father who loved them and gave their best, not siblings who’d keep your secrets and whisper you stories at night. Though Credence tried and for that she was thankful...  But it did not change how much she missed curling up to her siblings on stormy nights, knowing that you always had someone close, someone who’d support you and love you for how you are.

And now even that little bit she of family she had, that companionship Credence offered... even that was gone. And she was all alone, alone... and no one even cares.

“Being alone,” she answered. 

And she was living her worst fear.