This Is So Pretty I Lov E I T

This is so pretty I lov e i t

theres a cult theres a cult inside of me

Scorbus on the beach at night, cuddling for warmth? (Sorry about my poor english) I love your writing so much !

“Ow, you just elbowed me in the stomach,” Albus hissed, shoving Scorpius away.

“But I’m cold,” Scorpius complained, wiggling close again.

They were at the Potter’s beach house in Cornwall. It was a beautiful white house with a large porch and big windows to let the sun in. Scorpius had been invited there for a month in the summer because he was Albus’ best friend. 

They’d decided to go to a party with a kid they’d met at the shops named Chris. It’s been a really fun night with a bonfire and a bit of alcohol, the first time Scorpius had ever had anything to drink in his life. They’d come back late to find the house completely locked up, probably James’ doing. They’d invited him along with them, but he had wanted to stay behind and text his boyfriend Teddy.

They decided to just sleep on the beach instead, back far enough that the waves wouldn’t get them. The temperature had dropped quite a bit and Scorpius found himself shivering. 

Albus sighed and pulled Scorpius to him, arranging their bodies so they were tangled together. “What are you doing?” Scor asked as Albus rubbed his back soothingly.

“Did you really think I would listen to you shiver all night and not do anything about it?” Albus teased, grinning at him in the dark.

“Th-thanks,” Scorpius said, his teeth chattering.

“I’m going to kill James in the morning,” Albus promised, closing his eyes.

Scorpius tucked his head under Albus chin and rubbed his friend’s arms to help warm them up. Neither of them were wearing anything more than a t-shirt. “That boy Chris seemed to really like you,” Scor said softly.

Albus hummed. “Yeah, he was cute.”

“He didn’t seem to like me hanging around very much,” Scorpius whispered, feeling like his brain was buzzing from the alcohol. 

“Well, you and I are a packaged deal,” Albus murmured.

Scorpius smiled to himself. “I wish someone would look at me the way he was looking at you.”

“Plenty of people look at you that way, Scor,” Albus insisted, nuzzling Scor affectionately.

“Yeah? Name five,” he quipped, sighing heavily. 

“Well, me for one,” Albus whispered quietly.

Scorpius rolled his eyes. “Shut up, Al.”

“What?” Albus asked indignantly. “I do!”

“No you don’t,” Scorpius mumbled, attempting to pull away from Albus but Albus held onto him tightly.

“Just because you’re oblivious doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen,” Albus informed him.

Scorpius blinked a few times and then looked up at his friend. “What are you saying, Al?”

Albus grinned and ducked his head down, kissing Scorpius softly on the lips. “I’m saying that you need to start paying more attention.”

Scorpius swallowed thickly and then nodded. “More attention. Got it.”

Albus chuckled and kissed him again. “You’re so cute.”

Scorpius wrinkled his nose. “Am not.”

“You’re totally cute,” Albus told him, pressing a kiss to his nose. “In the morning, after I kill James, I’ll show you just how cute I think you are.”

“Why can’t you do it now?” Scorpius asked, pouting.

“Can’t,” Albus said, shaking his head. “Too cold.”

Scorpius giggled and settled his head on Albus’ chest. “In the morning then.” 

“In the morning,” Albus agreed. 

a concept: credence barebone sitting in front of a fireplace drinking tea, wearing glasses and a wool sweater, reading fantastic beasts and where to find them (a signed copy, obviously) and generally enjoying life. he has a pet cat and wishes to someday open a bookstore. no one hurts him and he is surrounded by friends who love him dearly. he feels whole

UghJHHGHHHHJH

Newt is basically tumblr and just wants Credence to be safe and happy

Newt: Look, the stars are so incredibly beautiful tonight.

Tina: Well, they are.

Newt: You know what else is incredibly beautiful?

Tina: Credence?

Newt: Credence.

Credence: *bursts into tears*

Sometimes I while I scroll throw Credence/Newt tags at like 3am I smile really hard bc we all love Credence so much and want him to be happy, and there's all these great aus and headcannons and just despite how extremely dark his past was it makes me feel warm and fuzzy that we all collectively agree on one thing;)))))