Prompt Post #1

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Mini-fill: Newt's bogart is his brother TW: Rape/Noncon

[(Anonymous)]

Here is my mini-offering, OP anon.

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It was just a small cave along the side of a mountain. Local legend has it that a man-eating, shape-shifting beast resided in it, so of course, Newt Scamander had to take a look.

The size of the entrance was such that only a thin man or perhaps a child could pass through, so Newt ticked off a few on his list of creatures it could possibly be. The cave was damp and dark, and he ticked off a few more. It took no longer than fifteen minutes of shimmying against cave walls before he came into a marginally larger cavern.

He squinted his eyes against the darkness, and considered taking out his wand. Some creatures don't do well with light, but on the other hand, Newt would not even be able to see what creature he was facing. Unfortunately, humans, even wizards, have vastly underwhelming eyesight compared to other creatures. If he casts a spell to improve his night vision, whatever was in the cave would likely be startled and attack him, unable to flee, seeing as he was blocking the way out.

His wand is in his coat pocket and he makes no move to get it out. He strains his eyes and ears, trying to sense the presence of the beast, if indeed there was one. He walks a few steps forward so that he was fully in the cavern and not just on the narrow corridor. He glances up at the ceiling, trying to gauge if there were bats in the cave, but there was only darkness above--

There was a familiar, meaty hand clutching his neck, cutting off his air supply. There was a voice in his ear that made the hairs on the back of his neck rise.

"Hello, little brother."

There was a long line of hard muscle behind him, and another arm securely wrapped around his torso so that his struggle to escape was futile.

"Nothing to say?"

He couldn't breathe, and his heart was pounding so hard, so loudly,frantically trying to keep him alive. The hand on his neck loosens just when he thought he would fall unconscious, and grabs his hair in a tight grip instead, making him arch his long, pale neck.

"You do remember me, don't you? It's been a long seven years."

A hard bite on the shell of his ear, then a few butterfly-light kisses on his jugular, then another bite on the junction of his neck and shoulder. A long, long lick, up, past his cheek and up to his temple.

"I told you, didn't I? You can run, but it's only a matter of time til I find you, my beloved brother. And now that you're here..."

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(...as it turns out, I didn't get to the part where other people actually react to Newt's boggart.)

Re: Mini-fill: Newt's bogart is his brother TW: Rape/Noncon

[(Anonymous)]

Ahhh I need more of this!

Re: Mini-fill: Newt's bogart is his brother TW: Rape/Noncon

[(Anonymous)]

Op here! Thank you so much for filling this!!! It's fantastic!!!!

Re: Mini-fill: Newt's bogart is his brother TW: Rape/Noncon

[(Anonymous)]

You're welcome, anon! ...I was thinking of reasons why Newt would be afraid of Theseus, and thinking of what Boggart!Theseus would do, and this is what my brain came up with.