Prompt Post #2

[fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme]

  ROUND 2

Seeing as we've reached 4,000 comments in Round 1, it's time to make a new one. Same (lack of) rules apply. Gentle reminder to everyone to refrain from posting extremely long prompts, though. While no word limit will be imposed, take note that it is very unlikely for someone to fulfill your prompt if your prompt alone is already several paragraphs long and containing a number of specifications.

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Graves/Newt & Theseus/Newt, incest, double penetration

[(Anonymous)]

Newt being taken apart by two powerful aurors: his dear brother Theseus and Percival Graves. Make it as sweet and fluffy or dark and twisted as you want. All I really ask is for a part where Graves and Theseus split Newt on their cocks' at the same time.

Re: Graves/Newt & Theseus/Newt, incest, double penetration

[(Anonymous)]

yes please

Graves/Newt or Graves/Theseus/Newt, hypothermia

[(Anonymous)]

For whatever reason Newt is soaked to the bone, barely conscious, temperatures are below freezing and apparition is not a viable option.

I just want Graves and Theseus trying to keep Newt alive and warm until help arrives. Maybe some cuddling and sexy times (just Graves/Newt in this case if that is more your cup of tea) after the scare is over.

+ 1 Newt being carried bridal style...because...why not? Okay...huge kink of mine.
+ 1000000 Naked Newt wrapped up in Graves' coat at one point.

[Fill] Graves/Theseus/Newt, hypothermia

[(Anonymous)]

i adore cuddling-for-warmth fic, so here's a quick fill for you, anon! I do hope you like this :)

By the time they find Newt in Nurmengard, it's almost too late.

Grindelwald's wards are too much for Theseus to break, even with Percival by his side, his wand spinning uselessly at every point me and every single tracking spell Theseus can think of sizzling out without a chance. They're lucky, Theseus knows, that they even know Newt's here, that Theseus got an O in Divination and dragged out old family tomes for blood-based scrying, that Theseus even knew Newt was missing because Percival had sent him a Patronus, silver and shining, with some of the worst news of Theseus's life.

By the time they find Newt in Nurmengard, he's pale enough to be almost blue, shivering without surcease, his eyes clouded and confused.

"Newt," Theseus says, "oh, Merlin, Newt - " and he stumbles forward, presses his hands to Newt's face. Newt's head lifts, just a bit, and he stares at Theseus blankly. "Fuck, he's soaked, do you have - "

"Here," Percival says, as Theseus coaxes Newt up, holding him tightly by the waist. Theseus catches the waistcoat and tie in his free hand as he leads Newt to a dry part of the room, and looks up from unbuttoning Newt's cold, damp shirt to see Percival shucking his winter coat. "Have your heating enchantments held up?"

Theseus, down to his shirtsleeves, wraps his arm around Newt's bare waist as he works at Newt's trousers. "Not as well as I'd like," he says, as he sits Newt gently down on the small pile of dry, warm clothing they've accumulated. "The one on my coat's... well, it's patchy." He'd been planning to get it fixed, but kept putting it off; now, Theseus swears, he won't let that ever happen again. "C'mon, Newt," he murmurs, "here we go."

Without a stitch of clothing Newt looks, arguably, even worse; his shivers are large and jerky, so much that Theseus wants to hold on to him tight and never let go. He drops his shirt and his coat over Newt's shoulders, and then slides in underneath him so they're plastered together, skin to skin, wrapping layers around them both.

Percival's coat lands on their heads, and Theseus tugs it around them and raises his eyebrows at Percival, still fiddling with his shirt buttons. "Come here," Theseus says, "we can use all the warmth we can get."

Newt's fingers and toes and arms and legs feel like ice, but Theseus thinks the warmth of lingering charms and body heat are starting to help. Theseus sticks his nose into the junction of Newt's neck and shoulder, exhales air warmer than Newt's skin, and says, again, "Percy."

"I'm coming," Percival says, heaving a sigh. Newt's still shivering, but in smaller, sharper bursts by the time Percival's hand lands on his shoulder, and Newt's jerk of his head is a little more conscious than instinct.

Teeth chattering, Newt manages, "T-Theseus?"

"Yes, sweetheart, it's me." Theseus presses his hands to Newt's cheeks, can feel his chest ache at the way Newt blinks and his eyes focus and his breath catches in his throat. "It's all right, please don't cry, Newt, you know what happens when you cry. You'll make me cry, too, and I get all blotchy."

"And no one wants to see that," Percival says, his voice soft for the words, and Newt twists his head and blinks up at him like he's a surprise. Percival sinks to the floor, pressing his face into Newt's hair, and Theseus exhales shakily and smiles.

"W-what happened?" Newt asks. "I - I thought I was..."

"Grindelwald," Theseus says succinctly, exchanging a glance with Percival over Newt's head. "Percy told me."

"We had reports that he ambushed you," Percival explains, keeping his voice quiet and slow. "And we were supposed to meet for lunch, Newt, do you remember?"

Newt shakes his head, but it turns into an uncontrollable shiver that makes Theseus tighten his grip, wonder where their backup might be now. "I," Newt tries, and Theseus presses his fingers to Newt's lips, says, "Hush, you," in as light a voice he can manage. "Percy, be nice, that's my little brother you're interrogating."

Newt blinks at him, and Theseus gets the slightest twitch of his smile.

"As if I could forget," Percival says; there's a strain in his face that doesn't leak through to his voice, a strain Theseus feels down to his bones. Then, to Newt: "But when you didn't show up I thought something was wrong, and we found out Grindelwald had taken you somewhere. Taken you here."

"Revenge, I think," Theseus says. He hadn't been worried enough about it before, it's clear. "We'll have to talk about that, Newt, I can't have you traipsing all over the world with a dark lord wanting your hide, at least not alone. Even in New York - well, Percy'll have to fall on that sword, I think, he needs to take better care of you - "

"Theseus," Percival says, with the twist of his mouth that means he knows exactly what Theseus is doing. "If anyone's been slacking off here, I don't think it's me."

"Have you even been feeding him?" Theseus says, offering Newt a conspiratorial grin. "I swear he's lost more than half a stone - "

"If he weren't busy on errands you keep giving him - do you even know what he says? 'Oh, Theseus told me there was a rougarou smuggling operation down in New Mexico, I just have to go' - "

"Which wouldn't matter if you went with him on the smuggling operation, Merlin, Percy, you're an Auror, what's that even for - "

Newt laughs, sounding startled by it. "T-Theseus," he says, "s-stop haranguing him, y-you monster."

Theseus heaves an overwrought sigh, but he's smiling when he looks down at Newt, and Percival looks - better, more settled in his skin. "D'you know our backup's ETA?"

"Half-an-hour from the outside," Percival says. "If I had my pocketwatch..."

Theseus glances down at the cushioning pile of clothes. "Bad luck. At least it's not the Niffler. You never did get that watch back, did you?"

"A-are they all - " Newt asks, and Theseus meets his gaze and nods.

"All your creatures are fine," Percival says. "I left your case with the Goldstein's - they promised they would look after it."

Newt exhales, shivering, into Theseus's shoulder. "T-thank you."

"What have I told you about thanking people for things they should have been doing anyway?" Theseus sighs. "You're incorrigible, Newt."

"Are you really trying to train his manners out of him?" Percival says dryly, and Theseus gives him a tired grin. "Don't listen to him, Newt, and you're very welcome."

They stay like that for a while, pressed skin to skin. Newt's fingers and toes slowly become less blue, his circulation returning with the colour on his cheeks, as Theseus keeps up a stream of meaningless conversation while Percival occasionally interjects. Theseus knows Percival feels the drop of the wards as soon as he does; they both stop for a moment, re It feels like a warmth Theseus didn't realise he'd been missing, and he summons his wand from his coat absently as Percival starts to rise to his feet again. Newt says, "P-Percival?" and Theseus exchanges a glance with him.

"You should leave him your coat. Our backup's here now, Newt, so we can get you home and properly warm."

Warming charms come easily, though with the way Newt's still shivering they need to be careful, precise, heating from the inside out. Theseus renews his own as he pulls on his clothes again, keeping an eye on Percival carefully winding his coat around Newt's slim, bare form, Newt's own movements to help stiff and uncoordinated. Percival says, "You meet with them, I'll take Newt?"

"Yes," Theseus says, "I think that'll be best."

Percival bends down to pick up Newt, one arm under his legs and one around his back, and Newt, shivering still, leans into his chest, his eyelids drooping. "I'll take care of him," Percival says, as he notices Theseus watching.

"I know," Theseus says, "but still. Be careful." He gives them one last lingering glance before heading out the door.

With his tracking spells up again, it's a matter of minutes before he finds the rest of their backup, an eclectic mix of Aurors, mostly American, that Percival managed to pull together for the search-and-rescue. They spend an hour searching the fortress for others, but it seems like Grindelwald came here, dropped Newt and left; why, Theseus isn't sure, at least until he hears a report from one of his own who says Grindelwald's been sighted at a rally in Washington - he must have had an appointment to keep. Theseus can't be annoyed by it, not when it means Newt's spent less time under that madman's wand.

By the time he Apparates back, it's dark. Percival's wards accept him when he rests his palm on the doorknob, and from there's it's only the challenge of navigating by the low lumos of his wand and the streetlight through the closed curtains. He drops the light when he finds them, curled up together under a pile of blankets in Percival's bed. Theseus leans down to press a light kiss to Newt's shoulder, bare and pale in the dim light, his pyjamas endearingly too large. Newt murmurs something in his sleep, catches Theseus's wrist with a finally-warm hand, and Theseus looks past him to Percival, watching Newt with something soft and private in his dark eyes. Quiet, just above a whisper, Percival says, "Grindelwald?"

"Missed him," Theseus says, equally quiet, "but he'll show up again."

Newt mumbles, "Theseus," like he did as a child, syllables slurring into one another, and tugs weakly at Theseus's wrist.

"You've been told," Percival murmurs, his smile a shadow in the dark, and when Theseus changes and slides into the bed, Percival reaches out to Theseus's hand on Newt's hip, tangling their fingers together. There, cocooned by warmth and the wonder of Newt's body heat, his breathing steady, his shivering gone, there, Theseus sleeps.

Graves, it's not paranoia if they're out to get you

[(Anonymous)]

After Grindelwald, Graves is convinced there are traitors inside MACUSA who helped Grindelwald's infiltration. MACUSA thinks Graves suffers from post-traumatic stress, all employees were screened after all. That doesn't stop Graves from hunting the traitors.

Graves/Theseus, ABO AU, Graves is Theseus' mate but ends up with Grindelwald's child

[(Anonymous)]

Graves is an omega but keepts it a secret through suppressants and faking his scent, masquerading as an alpha because he wants to have a career. He met Theseus during the war and they became bff, with Theseus eventually finding out his secret and their relationship progressed to becoming bondmates in the midst of the war. But even bonded to Theseus Graves doesn't want to abandon his dreams for a career, so he leaves him and goes back to the States.
Fast-forward - Graves is discovered in Grindelwald's dungeon, pregnant with his child, because his suppressants ran out during his captivity and Grindelwald took advantage of his heat. The revelation that Graves is an omega masquerading as an alpha in order to attain such a high post in the government causes a huge scandal. Graves is fired, all his possessions are appropriated by the government. In order to save face Graves' family publically disowns him. Graves ends up lost, completely alone, disgraced and pregnant with a dark wizard’s child while bonded to another man.
This is the actual prompt (but you can write the backstory if you’d like, I’m more than up for it):
Newt, who knows that Graves’ is Theseus’ bondmate, finds him and offers to take him back to his brother. How will Theseus take this arrival? Will he accept him or reject him? Graves, broken by scandal and captivity, is completely submissive and contrite when he arrives, waiting his bondmate’s judgement.

Graves/Newt, Newt & others, yoga, flexible!Newt, jealous!Graves

[(Anonymous)]

"Worrying means you suffer twice!"

Newt used to be an anxious ball of nerves, permanently stressed out and suffering for it. Then he met a wise man during his travels in India who imparted some wisdom (see above quote) to him and introduced him to yoga.

It's been doing him wonders. He'll never be a people person but whenever he's wound up tightly, he takes himself into some quiet corner, sheds his cloak, shoes and vest and does some exercises to relax.

Graves' aurors are suffering because they keep walking in on Newt doing yoga exercises and damn who would have thought their awkward little magizoologist would be so damn flexible...and so goddamn pretty under all those clothes.

Graves is not jealous! Queenie, stop laughing!

Or 5 times someone walks in on Newt doing yoga with jealous Graves breathing down their neck and 1 time Newt shows Graves just how damn flexible he is in private.

Bonus: First kiss!

Graves/Newt, Theseus/Seraphina, Graves/Seraphina (one sided), Newt/Seraphina (onesided)

[(Anonymous)]

Shakespeare's Twelfth Night done wizarding style with genderfluid!Newt.

Gen or any pairing - Drunk!Newt

[(Anonymous)]

I randomly imagined Newt getting so utterly wasted that he can't even figure out how to get into his own suitcase and ends up staring at it crying because he thinks his animals'll starve to death.

Or hammered!Newt trying to feed his animals and ending up putting the wrong food in the wrong enclosures etc

Just... Anything with Newt getting so smashed he can't function properly

Re: Gen or any pairing - Drunk!Newt

[(Anonymous)]

Oh god, that first one is so CUTE. I'm sorry but Newt TOTALLY WOULD.

Grindelwald/Graves - Hogwarts AU

[(Anonymous)]

They're about the same age right? They would have gone to school together. Maybe Grindelwald is Graves's senior and he likes to tease the smart little junior, play harmless pranks on him.

They can be whatever house you want. I'm thinking Slytherin Grindelwald and Ravenclaw Graves.

Can have smut or not, doesn't matter to me!

Re: Percival/Newt/Credence: Newt and Credence neglect Percival who then leaves

[fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme]

Please repost as a prompt that's 250 words at most. Thank you!

Graves/Grindelwald, Graves/Other- No One But Me, angst, h/c, possible non/dubcon,

[(Anonymous)]

During Graves's captivity, he began a sexual relationship with Grindelwald. It could be because of Stockholm syndrome, Grindelwald forcing or coercing him, a soulmate bond, or whatever the potential filler wants. However, post film, Graves realizes how fucked-up their relationship is/was, and chooses not to have any contact with Grindelwald, not visiting him in prison, not being present at the trial, etc.
When Grindelwald escapes, Graves is worried, but decides to keep trying to move on. Eventually, he decides to try dating again. He gets set up with a man or woman and they're on a date, when the restaurant they're at is attacked by Grindelwald and Grindelwald kills Graves's date, then takes Graves back to his apartment for a talk about how Graves isn't allowed to 'break up' with Grindelwald unless Grindelwald says so.

Re: Graves/Grindelwald, Graves/Other- No One But Me, angst, h/c, possible non/dubcon,

[(Anonymous)]

PLEASE

Theseus/Newt, a/b/o verse, incest

[(Anonymous)]

Inspired by this lovely prompt (and fill):
http://fantasticbeasts-kinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/1184.html?thread=1441952#cmt1441952

In a world where Omegas belong to their Alpha and need permission for basically everything, Newt's just the kind of accidentally wilful omega that'll end up in 're-education' or permanently force-bonded to someone unpleasant. Theseus is an Alpha and adores Newt to bits so he becomes Newt's Alpha in every way that matters, except for the sex/bonding thing.

Fast forward however many years to the movie, and Theseus has been all too happy to let Newt do what he likes (travelling the world and meeting new creatures, of course) and sending Newt suppressants regularly for his heats, and they just keep in contact with letters and the occasional visit. But now Newt's in actual, legal trouble and everything has to go through his Alpha, but when Theseus arrives he finds out Americans have these old arcane laws about bonding being necessary to declare possession and Newt's being threatened about being forced into one by someone who looks like but isn't acting like Theseus's penpal Graves, and to stop Newt's impending force-bond or execution Theseus and Newt actually have to have sex and 'finalise the bond'.

Bonus for repressed feelings on both sides, plus loads of guilt at wanting it (and enjoying it), or Newt having to reassure Theseus that's it's okay, he agreed to this, Theseus is the best brother/Alpha he ever could have gotten (which doesn't help at all).

+ Theseus and Newt unmasking Grindelwald afterward!

Re: Theseus/Newt, a/b/o verse, incest

[(Anonymous)]

Oh wow! I'm the filler of the prompt you links and think this sounds amazing. I really hope someone writes it!

OG!Graves/Credence, dom!Graves and sub!Credence helping each other overcome the events of the movie

[(Anonymous)]

The real Percival Graves is freed from wherever Grindelwald locked him in.
Credence Barebone is stopped before anything worse could happen and thanks to some good words from the heroes of the movie is mostly left alone (although he still requires supervision).
Both are still hurting from the Grindelwald's actions.
Graves needs to feel like he's in control of his life again.
Credence just wants to feel warm, safe and loved.
They start drifting close towards each other for comfort from someone that knows what it feels like to be hurt. They stick together because they complete and balance each other. They stay that way because they fall in love.

All my love Credence calling him anything from sir to master to daddy (up to you to decide… hell, use all of them for all I care)
My everlasting gratitude for dirty talk. Bonus points for Graves telling Credence just how perfect he thinks he is while doing that (give me all the dirtiest compliments pls).
My eternal soul for tender and loving aftercare scenes

Newt/Credence, touch dependence

[(Anonymous)]

After the end of the movie Newt finds Credence and uses magic to separate him from his Obscurus and return him to his human form, which works except that a side effect of the spell Newt used somehow intertwines Credence's magic with Newt's. They discover that they have to be touching each other or they both start feeling weak and sick, and the further apart they are, the worse it gets.

+ Neither is really used to that much physical contact with another person, and at first it's awkward, but they both start to secretly appreciate being so close to the other.

+ When they find a way to untwine their magic, there is lots of angsting because they both think the other will be eager to be free of them, but then they finally reveal their feelings and live happily ever after

Any/Graves, blowjob

[(Anonymous)]

Graves on a receiving end of blowjob. Preferably in his office

+ if it is semipublic
++ if it is public and people act like it is completely normal

Newt & Theseus + Brotherly Fluff!

[(Anonymous)]

Auror Theseus Scamander have just arrived in New York to pay their newest british consultant a visit who just so happens to be his little brother Newt, and things just get better from here on out.

The MACUSA staff have heard stories about the well put together, handsome, successful and quite charming british war hero, they never imagined that he would stuff snow down the magizoologist coat. Or that he would take his wand and hold it above his head. And how many baby pictures of his brother does the man actually have in his possession?

They were also equally surprised to find the usually shy magizoologist teasing his brother about his crush on the very attractive miss Rosmilda (much to Theseus utter horror) putting purple hair coloring potions in his tea as well as stealing his biscuits and licking them before giving them back when asked.

Honestly I'm just craving brotherly affectionate (but also hilarious) scamander bros pranking each other, but all in good fun of course, while MACUSA and the gang witness it all!

Bonus!
100+ Percival/Newt
1000+ Newt making silly faces at Theseus when his back is turned
10000+ Mommy and Daddy Scamander are mentioned and/or make an appearance

Re: Grindelwald's Petty Torture Methods

[(Anonymous)]

Toilet paper stuck to the heel of his shoe! Classic.

Graves/Newt, Newt is a no-maj

[(Anonymous)]

I'm very into star-crossed lovers and it doesn't get more star-crossed in the American wizarding society than falling for a non-wizard so here we are.

Could be akin to the film with Newt getting more or less Jacob's part and the real Graves leading the investigation or could be something completely different, I'm not picky. Just. Star-crossed lovers, man.

percival/Newt/Credence: Newt and Credence neglect Percival who then leaves

[(Anonymous)]

Newt, Credence, and Percival are together with Newt and Percival taking charge of Credence's magical education. Percival loves to teach Credence what he knows, but he thinks that Credence prefers Newt and is still wary of Percival after the Grindelwald mess. Soon, Newt and Credence get so caught up in magical creatures that they start to forget dates with Percival. Percival doesn't mind at first, but it keeps happening until finally, Newt and Credence forget something really important, like an award ceremony in Percival's honor.

When Newt and Credence realize they had a promise to Percival, it's too late. When Percival comes home he doesn't get angry, he's just resigned as he finally tells his lovers how he's been made to feel. He then tells them that he's decided to go overseas for a while to clear his head and help out some auror friends. Newt and Credence are devastated, but them determined. When Percival is about to leave, he is stunned to see Newt and Credence waiting to accompany him. Cue Newt and Credence slowly but surely earning Percival back.

Newt has a JD/is suprisingly politically savvy and well connected

[(Anonymous)]

Or whatever is the wizarding equivalent of a JD. Newt studied by himself and passed the exams to become a certified attorney because he wants in on creature protection bills and such.

And even though he's still an awkward cinnamon roll, he does his research on key people that needs to approve of whatever bill he's advocating for, so he knows the right things to say/what to compliment in order to get those people on board with his ideas.

MACUSA needs this thing to happen that the wizarding international confederation is like "nah", and Newt, as MACUSA's newest consultant goes "lol np Madam P I gotchu".

Bonus: MACUSA has no idea what a gem of a consultant they picked up, all the other magical governments tried to recruit Newt, but he always declined, until MACUSA, because [insert your reason why].

Re: Newt has a JD/is suprisingly politically savvy and well connected

[(Anonymous)]

Awesome! Yes please!!

Graves/Grindelwald, Picquery- Mind Your Own Business

[(Anonymous)]

Post film, Grindelwald doesn't like that Picquery occasionally sends Graves on dangerous missions. Graves doesn't think the man who held him captive has a right to voice complaints on his behalf.

Graves, Newt's Creatures- Sick, fluff, hc

[(Anonymous)]

I need a fic where Newt's creatures take care of Graves when he's sick. Maybe Dougan makes him soup. Maybe the Niffler brings him shiny metal teaspoons for medicine (only he leaves those pesky glass bottles of goop in the cabinet because who wants those?). Whatever. Just the creatures taking care of a sick Graves.

Fill: Graves/Newt Tomato Soup

[(Anonymous)]

Here you go, OP! Hope you like it!

--

"Boss, you planning on going home anytime soon?" Tina asks, knocking on his desk to get his attention. Percival looks up slowly from the file in his hand with bleary, half-lidded eyes.

"Hm? What was-- Achoo!"

His sneeze echoes through his office door and the empty Auror Department beyond it. He sniffs, and rubs his nose with his hand.

"Excuse me. What did you say?" Percival asks, finally putting down the file on top of his desk in defeat. He'd been staring at it for too long without understanding what it said. It can wait for tomorrow.

"Bless you, Percival," Tina replies. "Everybody else has already left, Boss. It's Friday, you should go home and rest up. And drink a PepperUp potion before you end up with the flu. I know Newt's gone for the weekend, but that doesn't mean you can just hole up in here every time he's out of the country!"

Percival rubs his temples, trying to chase away the headache that Tina's nagging brought on. He appreciates her concern, honestly, but he'd been trying to take his mind off of Newt leaving again, and now she's gone and reminded him of it.

"I'll be fine, Tina. Thank you. I wasn't planning on staying here for much longer, and I'm certainly not holing up here the whole time Newt's gone. He left several of his babies at home, this time. I'll just tidy up my desk a bit and I'll be going," he sighs. Tina looks at him suspiciously for a moment before nodding, apparently satisfied that he was telling the truth.

"Alright. Good night, Boss," she offers, and turns to leave.

"Good night. See you on Monday," Percival replies.

--

It's been a long week. He'd been working hard for the annual department review, and the last year had been a clusterfuck because of Grindelwald, so he had his work cut out for him. Then Newt had to take care of an acromantula.

It wasn't as bad as the last time Newt left, true. He'd said goodbye to Percival this morning. He'll be back on Sunday night. He'd taken most of his babies, but he left David, an occamy that's been particularly attached to Percival ever since Percival had mistaken him for a scarf. Dougal had stayed behind as well, most likely to look after David while Percival was at work for the day. Nym the puffskein had also refused to budge from her position on Percival's pillow, so Percival has three creatures to look after.

The three of them are fairly tame, so Percival doesn't mind. He takes one step out of the Woolsworth building, gets a faceful of a frigid gust of wind, and sneezes three times in rapid succession.

He hurries to the apparition point, shivering minutely.

--

He grimaces at his bathroom's mini-closet. Of course he's out of PepperUp. Newt has a habit of drinking them as an alternative for tea. He sniffs and slowly trudges back to the couch on the living room. He collapses into it heavily, thinking that at least it doesn't seem so big and empty compared to the bed when Newt's not around.

He feels something warm and feathery slithering all over him, and he smiles tiredly. It's David, who'd enlarged himself big enough to cover Percival'd body like a living, breathing, warm blanket. Percival never thought there would come a day when he would find a huge occamy comforting, but here he is.

He's asleep before he knows it.

--

He wakes to the feeling of something going up his nose.

"Achoo!"

The thing dives back into his nostril, and it makes Percival's nose unbelievably itchy. He squints his eyes open to tawny fur with eyes, perched on David's head on his chest. Its long, pink tongue is stretched over the distance to his face, leading into his left nostril.

He sniffs, and Nym retracts her tongue.

"Oh," Percival sighs in realization. Puffskeins eat mucus. He rubs his nose.

"Thank you, Nym."

Nym hums when he rubs her fluffy body with his palm. Under her, David chirps. Percival smiles, moving his free hand to rub David's head as well. "Forgive me. Thanks to you too, David. I really appreciate it."

A small hand cards through his hair, and he turns his head to see Dougal perched on the arm of the couch. His smile grows wider.

"You too, Dougal. I'm sorry I didn't see you there earlier."

Dougal dips his head slightly, and continues carding his hand through Percival's hair. The motion eventually lulls him back to sleep.

--

In the morning, he feels rested, though his body feels heavy. He rubs his eyes and yawns. The first thing he sees is a massive blue-green blanket covering him.

David. Right.

He turns his head to look around for Nym, and feels something move above his head.

Of course, she's on my head. Where else would she be?

He reaches up to rub her fondly, making her hum in appreciation. He slowly sits up, shifting a sleeping David slowly off his body. Nym refuses to leave his hair all through his morning ritual in the bathroom, but he's used to it by now. He does everything slower than usual, because he doesn't have to go to work.

He enters the kitchen to just in time to see Dougal squeezing a tomato to a pulp in the kitchen counter. There's a half-filled bowl of... pureed... tomatoes not far from where Dougal is standing.

He stands rooted to the kitchen entrance.

He reminds himself that he's accepted food from Dougal before. He's seen Dougal wash apples and pears and kiwis and other fruits before handing them over to Percival. He knows Newt taught Dougal to wash his hands first before handling food, and he's seen Dougal do it loads of times.

It's still disconcerting to realize that Dougal hand-squeezed the tomatoes into mush. Nym sticks her tongue up Percival's nose, snapping him out of his daze. When he glances back, Dougal is already washing the tomato off his hands.

I can't refuse. Dougal will be disappointed and Newt would be sad.

Dougal perks up when he sees Percival. He grabs the bowl of tomato mush and sets it on the kitchen table. Susprisingly, he grabs a head of celery and some leeks from the pantry and presents them to Percival.Percival accepts the vegetables dumbly. Dougal makes an impatient noise, making a cutting motion with his hand.

"...You want me to cut these?" Percival guesses, slowly catching on. Dougal nods. Percival feels his body move to the knife drawer, unlocking it with a flick of his hand.

He feels like he's still dreaming as he follows Dougal's instructions to complete the soup. When he sits down to eat it later, he notes that it actually tastes rather nice.

--

He spends the rest of the day on the couch, cuddling with David and Dougal, thinking of Newt, and eventually getting used to Nym's tongue up his nose.

He wonders if Newt has ever had a cold like this, if Newt has ever been taken care of by his beasts in return. The most likely answer, he concludes, is yes.

--

On Sunday morning, he wakes with a yelp, flinching away from something cold being pressed to his cheek. There's a niffler holding a silver spoon aloft in front of him, as if it's intending to press the spook to his cheek again.

"Maynard! What are you-- You woke him!" Newt shouts, sprinting in from the kitchen. "Percival, I'm so sorry. I just turned my back for a minute, but... you know how my niffler is."

"You're back," Percival breathes out in amazement. Newt ducks his head, smiling shyly.

"I finished earlier than I expected," Newt explains, and Percival can't help but beam at him. "Why were you sleeping on the couch?"

"I get lonely when you're not in bed with me," Percival answers bluntly, making Newt blush adorably.

"Oh."

"I missed you--ah!" Percival cries, because Maynard had pressed the spoon to his cheek again. He holds Maynard by the scruff. "Please don't do that. It's cold."

Newt snickers. "You should be honored. He's offering you silver. He doesn't do that for just anyone."

"Honored. Of course. Especially since it's silver from my own house," Percival replies, shaking his head fondly. He gently takes the spoon from Maynard, who squeaks and nods at him. "I'll use it next time I have to eat Dougal's tomato soup."

"Tomato soup...? Were you sick?" Newt asks in alarm, confirming Percival's theory that Dougal had made the soup before. That Newt had been sick before, and Dougal (and maybe some of the others) had helped take care of him.

"I'm fine now. It was just a cold, and Dougal, Nym and David took care of me," Percival assures him.

"Oh! That's good," Newt sighs in relief, snuggling up next to Percival on the couch.

"Someone drank all the PepperUp and forgot to buy more," Percival teases, and Newt flushes to the tips of his ears. He buries his head in Percival's shoulder.

"I'm so sorry! It won't happen again, I promise."

Percival wraps his arms around Newt and places a kiss on top of Newt's head. "It's all right. I didn't mind it at all."

Gen or pairing of your choice, AU where Grindelwald possesses Graves

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It seemed a little too easy when Newt used Revelio on Grindelwald (you would think that Aurors would use that spell often enough that Grindelwald would have been revealed earlier, y'know?) Which got me thinking, what if Grindelwald hadn't used polyjuice or transfigured himself, but instead had possessed Percival Graves? If Grindelwald hadn't been revealed then, how much more damage could he have done?

And eventually if Grindelwald was defeated and Graves was freed, how would Graves recover from having had his body and mind taken over for months, watching everything that Grindelwald did without being able to stop it?

I'm partial to Graves/Scamander and Grindelwald/Graves but anything goes, pretty much.

Credence/Graves, noncon

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Credence and Graves have been married for a while, and some of Graves enemies figure this out, even though Graves tried to keep it as quiet as possible. They kidnap Credence, Graves finds them, and they rape Credence in front of Graves. Graves gets free of his bindings and manages to stop them, and tortures them all until Credence begs him to stop.

Re: Credence/Graves, noncon

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I got you, anon. I'm not the fastest typer, but I'll do my best.

Newt/Jareth Labyrinth crossover

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So, a line from another prompt had me instantly thinking of Labyrinth and the Goblin King, so...

North American Goblins have a king (a sexy one) and he's been causing trouble lately. MACUSA requests Newt's assistance in negotiations with Jareth (taking no-maj babies drawing too much attention, maybe?). Jareth likes what he sees.

Dark or smutty or cracky, I don't mind. I just want a smoking hot scene of Jareth seducing Newt.

Re: Newt/Jareth Labyrinth crossover

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GIVE IT TO ME NOW!!!!!!!

Newt/Graves: Slytherin Newt and Hufflepuff Percival

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So basically, Newt is the Possessive, overconfident, and downright cruel when he wants to be boyfriend of the very timid Hufflepuff Percival.

Percival watches in horror as Newt violently puts down his attackers and then proceeds to torture the living shit out of them. Newt’s older and also Slytherin brother Theseus is on lookout for any Professor or Prefect from discovering them.

Percival tries gain his courage and begs his boyfriend to stop, but Newt can’t believe his Percy would even entertain that notion.

FORGIVE?

First these bastards dare touch whats his and then they go and bruise Percy’s face… his beautiful face…. no, they need to be punished. He needs to remind everyone… who Percival belongs to.

> Percival is still older than Newt, but Newts the bigger spoon (if you catch my drift). Newt uses the fact that he’s taller than Percy to his advantage, a lot.
> Percy is scared of Newt’s temper but it doesn’t stop how he feels. Also, Newt has never harmed him no matter how upset Newt was with him… he can’t say much for everyone else however.