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You versus the guy she tells you not to worry about

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Okay so I have officially made the switch to make mummyshere a main blog! I’m going to follow everybody there and move all my threads!

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Visiting relatives, so I won't be on much. Rip me

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"I am not," he replied indignantly. He waited until he heard her footsteps land on the floor of the cabin before climbing down himself, and landing next to her. "I'm beginning to think we'regoing to have a hard time separating her from you."

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“That is completely different,” Newt began, completely ready to defend himself before he realized she was laughing. He nudged her gently, blushing a little. “Shut up,” he muttered, but smiled anyway. “Ladies first.” He gestured into the suitcase, letting her go first. “Mind your step, of course.”

Tina chuckled as Newt began to defend himself and smiled when he nudged her. “You’re so easy to tease.” She noted as she moved her arm closer to her chest to keep Chloe safe as she climbed down into the suitcase with only one hand available. Chloe seemed happy tucked into her chest, squeaking happily as Tina landed in the cabin. 

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Newt starts at the sudden words from Queenie, pursing his lips slightly. “I really wish it wasn’t,” he sighs, pulling his eyes away from Tina. “Accent aside, I-I shouldn’t waste her time. Sh-she’s very busy.”

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❝ if you think that, you should TELL HER, mr scamander. ❞ coming up behind him, a small smile takes to queenie’s lips as she shifts her gaze from her distant sister to the man she overhears silently pining for her. ❝ sorry. the accent’s gettin’ easier.❞

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eight people i’d like to get to know , ( repost , do not reblog ! ) tagged by: @stickyclawsniffler ONE ( NAME / ALIAS ): Meghan TWO ( BIRTHDAY ): April 12th THREE ( ZODIAC SIGN ): Aries FOUR ( HEIGHT ): 5'9” FIVE ( TIME ): 12:46AM SIX ( SLEEP ): Anywhere from 4-10 hours tbh SEVEN ( FAVOURITE BOOKS ): Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, Beastly by Alex Flinn, uhhh, Pride and Prejudice, Mirrored by Alex Flinn, and I dunno this is so hard that's about it EIGHT ( FAVOURITE ARTISTS ): Fall Out Boy if this means like, artists as in musicians and shit TEN ( COLLEGE ): Not answering for privacy reasons ELEVEN ( DREAM JOB ): Teaching English to speakers of other languages, specifically in France TWELVE ( THE MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL ): When Newt was like oohhh mama’s here to the Occamy it was so cute and then I decided to make it British TAGGING: @tinathecareergirl @notalwaysalone @ofbigheartsandscarredpalms and anybody else who wants to do it

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Newt sighed, setting his case down on the ground. “I really am fine,” he said, flicking open the latches and climbing in carefully. “Make sure it closes behind you,” he called up

"Who did this to you?"

Newt realized, as she spoke that he must look a bit out of it. He was covered in small cuts and his clothes were rumpled and torn. “N-not a who,” he said, trying to straighten his clothes. It was pointless, but he still tried. “It was a what. And I’m fine.”

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Newt could tell he wasn’t much of a talker, but that was fine by him. Most of his talking was done to beasts, and even then, he was pretty quiet. He supposed the only reason he was talking so much was because the boy seemed to need some kindness.

His age came as a surprise, but Newt was much better at controlling his expression this time. “Well, you’re much better behaved than other men your age,” he commented. He was only five years younger than Newt himself. “Have you ever asked your mother about getting a job, or something of the sort? Since you seem to care about helping out, that could be very helpful to your mother, if she’s running a society like this.”

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Okay so I’m gonna do the flop right now. You might not be able to message me while it happens but I will be like 20 minutes, I swear

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Anonymously or not, send “How To Care For” instructions for my muse

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“That is completely different,” Newt began, completely ready to defend himself before he realized she was laughing. He nudged her gently, blushing a little. “Shut up,” he muttered, but smiled anyway. “Ladies first.” He gestured into the suitcase, letting her go first. “Mind your step, of course.”

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Newt was looking at the Occamy fondly, honestly surprised with how much she seemed to like Tina. He didn’t answer her question immediately, surprised by it. “Huh? Oh, of course. As long as she stays friendly.” He studied her for a moment, and told Tina, “I believe this one is Chloe. She’s one of the younger ones. Wou-would you like to come meet the others, too? Unless you have something to do. Then I can always just go back to-to my work.”

“What if she doesn’t?” Tina asked, suddenly alarmed that the creature would bite or attack her. The Occamy seemed quite content wrapped around her arm, Tina very aware it could grow at any moment. “Hello, Chloe,” Tina smiled, giving the creature a gentle stroke on the head. “I’d love to, maybe we can convince her to rejoin the others.” 

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“I have stuff in my case,” he said, gesturing to it in his hand. “I get by on what I have, you don’t have to waste your things on me.”

"Who did this to you?"

Newt realized, as she spoke that he must look a bit out of it. He was covered in small cuts and his clothes were rumpled and torn. “N-not a who,” he said, trying to straighten his clothes. It was pointless, but he still tried. “It was a what. And I’m fine.”

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“I-it’s unlikely,” he assured her, watching Chloe twist a little bit around her arm. “She’s very clearly decided she likes you. I think the worst that will happen is she might squeeze your arm a bit too much.” As he spoke, he set his suitcase down on the ground and opened the latches.

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Newt was looking at the Occamy fondly, honestly surprised with how much she seemed to like Tina. He didn’t answer her question immediately, surprised by it. “Huh? Oh, of course. As long as she stays friendly.” He studied her for a moment, and told Tina, “I believe this one is Chloe. She’s one of the younger ones. Wou-would you like to come meet the others, too? Unless you have something to do. Then I can always just go back to-to my work.”

“What if she doesn’t?” Tina asked, suddenly alarmed that the creature would bite or attack her. The Occamy seemed quite content wrapped around her arm, Tina very aware it could grow at any moment. “Hello, Chloe,” Tina smiled, giving the creature a gentle stroke on the head. “I’d love to, maybe we can convince her to rejoin the others.” 

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Newt rolled his eyes, leaning against one of the trees to look down at him. "That's not how it works. Nobody expects a little treasure thief to come around and steal anything shiny," he argued. He shook his head, starting to walk again

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“On stolen money, you mean?” Newt shot back, but there was a hint of fondness in his voice. He raised his eyebrows when Niff spoke again, tilting his head to see what he was doing. “Well, thank you. I’ll save it for when I really need it.”

If they didn’t want their thing stolen they should protect it better, Niff pointed out, climbing back down from Newt to walk on his own. It wasn’t all bad things though. If Newt were ever in need of locating something, be it treasure or anything a Niffler was always incredibly handy to have.

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Newt could see her tears, and wished he could comfort her, promise he'd see her soon. But in all reality, he couldn't promise that. He was still very busy with his book, and didn't know when he'd have a chance to take a break and come see her. Even if he really wanted to, it was being commissioned. He didn't know what else to say. After all, they had only known each other for a short period of time. But he could tell that he wanted to spend more time with her, get to know her better. And his chance would come, he knew it. He just had to wait. And how hard that waiting would be. "I'll look forward to that, then," he said, managing a smile. "And I'll even write to Queenie, if she's up to it." He glanced at the ship, realizing that he had to go or he'd miss it. "I have to go, but I can't wait to see you again." Her began walking backwards to the ship, clearly still torn about it

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your blog is one of the best Newt portrayals I've ever seen. good job !

Awwwww thank you so much! I could just kiss you this is so sweet😍

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"Don't ask me," he replied, hugging her back, and hiding a wince. The cuts were small, but they stung. "I don't even worry about myself. I-it's a hazard of the job.

"Who did this to you?"

Newt realized, as she spoke that he must look a bit out of it. He was covered in small cuts and his clothes were rumpled and torn. “N-not a who,” he said, trying to straighten his clothes. It was pointless, but he still tried. “It was a what. And I’m fine.”