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FUCK IT WE'LL FIGURE OUT SPECIFICS LATER

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Re: FILL: The Newt Prince [2/2]

[(Anonymous)]

The young man did not look like much- perhaps a little younger than the newt’s true form, he held himself in a way that suggested he expected he was going to be attacked. He had a somewhat pinched look to him, as though he had been deprived of food at critical stages in his development, and there was a ghastly tint to his skin, as though he was seriously ill. There was a darkness that hung around him, although it didn’t seem to be aggressive at the moment, or really even coming from the young man himself.

Perhaps it was a long shot, but the newt-man decided that the worst that could happen was that he’d get hit with a shoe again. Maybe this human would be able to help him, or at least point him in the right direction where he could find a pure maiden who would be willing to kiss him. So the newt scurried over to the human, and greeted him.

At first, the human reacted much as the newt had feared. He panicked, threw a stack of papers at him, and then… stopped. The newt introduced himself once more, and this time, the human actually listened, as though a talking newt wasn’t really all that strange after all.

Once the newt had explained his predicament, the human acted as though he wanted to say something else, but their conversation was interrupted by a loud woman shouting at the human to get up and finish his work. Hesitating only slightly, the human scooped the newt up and put him in his jacket pocket.

As the day went on, the newt learned more and more about the human’s situation. He had been abandoned as a child and taken in by his wicked stepmother, a woman who hated and feared anything unnatural. And Credence, as the newt learned the human was called, was nothing but unnatural to this woman. Every time he did something she disapproved of, she would beat him viciously until he broke down and cried that he would never do it again. Every time the woman hit his new friend, the newt felt rage like he’d never felt before stir within him. If he ever got his normal body back, he’d use the woman as Lethifold bait. Or something. He wasn’t sure the Lethifolds would actually want anything to do with the woman.

Eventually, night fell, and the day’s chores were done. Credence was finally free to go upstairs and have some private time, before falling asleep. Once he was sure they were alone, Credence asked the newt to start from the beginning. And so, the newt told the whole sorry story. He told him all about how he’d fallen in love with an evil witch, who’d only used him to get close to his animal friends, and only then so she could harm them. He told the human about how his blind adoration of the witch clouded his eyes to her worse personality traits, and how she’d so cruelly torn his heart out once she’d cursed him into this newt form.

The young human man felt very sorry for his new friend. The newt was like him, he realized- being held captive thanks to a hard-hearted woman who’d only wanted him for what he could give to her. But Credence had an idea. His stepsister, Chastity, had been well-named; she was probably as pure and virginal a girl as any in New York City. Tomorrow he would ask her to kiss the newt. And if that didn’t work; if Chastity wasn’t as chaste as she claimed, there was still his other stepsister. Modesty. Surely her kiss would reverse the evil witch’s spell. And if it didn’t, then Credence knew that somewhere, there was someone he would have to kill.

Then, an errant thought struck him. While he wasn’t exactly a maiden, he was virginal. Maybe the maiden part of the curse was just to make it sound more witchy.

Before he could stop himself or second-guess his decision, Credence scooped the newt up and gently pressed his lips against the amphibian’s head. There was a flash of white light, and a popping sound, and all of a sudden, Credence found himself with a lap full of very surprised red-headed human man. But once the initial shock of the transformation wore off, it was a very happy former newt who initiated the kiss this time.

By the end of it all, neither Newt nor Credence could truly say that either one was a ‘maiden’ anymore. And they found that they no longer cared about their former circumstances. Wicked witch ex-girlfriend? What wicked witch ex-girlfriend? Evil stepmother? It was regrettable, really, that such a pious woman had turned out to have such ungrateful step-children, disappearing in the night like that.

As for the niffler, he’d made a very comfortable home for himself in Macy’s. After all, there were so many wonderful shiny things there that the employees and customers wouldn’t notice a few things going missing once in a while, or at least they’d just chalk it up to shrinkage from shoplifters or sticky-fingered employees.

And they all lived happily ever after.

THE END.

Re: FILL: The Newt Prince [2/2]

[(Anonymous)]

lmao this is awesome!

Re: FILL: The Newt Prince [2/2]

[(Anonymous)]

This was the cutest!!!!