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fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme) wrote2016-11-23 07:27 am
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Prompt Post #1
ROUND 1
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Fill: Let Me pt 1 (Warnings: underage, first time, unprotected, minor d/s, a/b/o
(Anonymous) 2016-12-01 05:30 am (UTC)(link)Takes place in an AU where Newt beat Grindelgraves before the MACUSA got there and he and Credence got the hell out of dodge with Tina's blessing. Because I have no skill at all with fixing plotholes, lets just say that Frank still rained down the obliviate juice b/c Newt still told him to even though they didn't ask. This got a bit longer than I wanted it to be...
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The train car was cold. Better than the street corner, or really even his bedroom back home, but still cold. Credence had never been on a train before. He'd never done a lot of things before now. Newt was letting him do so much more than he'd ever dreamed he be capable of. Immediately after the underground incident in New York the redhead had grabbed him and they beat it to the nearest dock as Newt's amazing bird flew above and brought down a flood of water so thick Credence immediately thought of Noah--he was glad they were heading towards the boats already.
They spent three weeks aboard the boat to England, whereupon Newt had immediately put them on another boat across the Channel and then they'd hopped aboard another train and... here they are. Of course there were a few stops along the way. Newt had to pick up food for his creatures, a few extra potions ingredients in a lovely little alleyway, and he even got a wand for Credence that didn't have 'the trace' (whatever that was) on it. It was wondrous to be able to float a feather off the side table in their little sleeper car.
That was another thing--in Ma-,sorry, Mrs. Barebone's house and school, the alpha children and the omega children were always kept apart. They were separated by the staircase at home, omegas on the right side of the hall, alphas on the left, and by the aisle between desks at school. Credence had never been so close to a mature omega before in his life. And Newt was that... mature. Credence, touch starved as he was, often used it as an excuse to give the flighty older man hugs and nuzzles into his neck. He wasn't quite sure if Mr. Scamander allowed him to do so because Credence was young or if he just didn't care that Credence was an alpha. Maybe he did care and he liked Credence? Further study is required, as Newt would say.
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I'm going to cut this here because i'm not sure how many characters the anon post on here allows and I had a large note at the top.