#fantastic beasts reader insert

Percival Graves x Reader
Warnings: no knowledge of birth lol
WC: 527

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Request:  Oh my god (again), daddy!percival is the best thing ever, it was soooooo cute !! Can I request a sort of second part, where the mom is having the second baby, and graves is called at work, or something like that ? and had to this cute family a kitty maybe ? that climb on graves pants like a tree, and all cute and fluffiness ? thanks !

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Note: Yay, first semester and finals is over….Sorry for the LONG wait. I have been really busy with Christmas shopping, but it’s done!! I finally have time write. Also, sorry I didn’t add the kitty :( I’ll make sure to add the kitty in the next Graves fic~ Hopefully this makes up for it ♥ Feedback would be great ♥

- Kari

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Percival rigorously signed papers in his office, having no urgent cases in the meantime. He was so absorbed in his work that he didn’t notice his assistant come in.

“Mr. Graves, sorry to interrupt, but I have news.” The assistant hastily said. Percival glanced at his assistant and gestured for them to go on. 

“Mrs. Graves is giving birth." 

Percival’s eyes widened and his heart rate accelerated from the mention of his wife. Without a word, he dropped what he was doing and grabbed his coat heading for the door. 

"Take care of the rest.” With that, he left to be by your side. 

Percival arrived to his household with two nurses cleaning up and you’re already holding the new member of the family. He immediately made his way to your side, kneeling next to the bed. His face softened at the sight before him.

“He has been named after you.” You said while smiling down at your husband. 

“Perfect. He has your nose.” Percival poked his son’s nose, chuckling at the baby’s expressions. 

“Want to hold him?” You suggested, slowly moving the baby away from you. Percival reached to hold his baby boy. His eyes started watering, reminding him how wonderful it was holding his baby girl. The same, warm feeling washed over Percival. You smiled up at your boys and enjoyed the scene playing before you. You were close enough to wipe your husband’s tears and cup his cheek.

“He’s going to grow and be handsome just like his dad.” You murmured. Percival’s gaze turned to you and leaned into your hand.

“He’s also going to have a beautiful personality like his mother’s.”

The sound of a door closing startled you two and you turned to see Tina with your little girl.

“Mommy! Daddy!” Her tiny legs ran to the bed and hugged her father.

“Be careful sweetie, we don’t want you hurting your little brother.” Percival smiled down at his daughter. Your daughter look up with twinkling eyes at her dad and little brother. Percival kneeled next to his daughter so she could have closer look to the baby. She stared in curiosity and poked her little brother’s cheek.

“He’s soft!” She giggled and covered her mouth. Percival and you shared a look, smiling.

“She really wanted to come, so I was hoping you two didn’t mind.” Tina gave you a sheepish smile.

“It’s fine Tina! Want to carry him?” You gestured to your baby. Tina’s eyes widened and she was about to deny, but Percival started walking to Tina.

“Here.”

Tina let out a squeal as she held the baby.

“He is so adorable.” Tina cooed at the small bundle of joy. You grinned at your best friend and Percival walked back next to you. Percival slipped his hands in yours and squeezed it. You looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss your forehead. Your daughter tugged Percival’s pants, wanting him to carry her.

“C’mere darling.” He extended his arms to pick her up.

“Are you excited you’re a big sister, hm?” Percival whispered. The small girl nodded and hugged her dad.

It was going to be a great journey.

Newt Scamander x Reader

WC: 1176

Warnings: I said arse lol 

Note: Hello! This is the first fic I have written in a very long time so forgive me if it sucks. I am a huge Harry Potter fan, and am a huge fan of Fantastic Beasts, so when Kari told me to write about Newt, I was like definitely! So here it is, and I hope you guys enjoy!! Keeping my fingers crossed! OH! And feedback would be great!! <3         

-  Darcy

How could it have been possible?

Though the question should not even be asked since it’s crystal clear how it was possible. The damn suitcase went completely mad, again.

Put a protective enchantment, you said. Not only would it keep it from opening, but it will lock the creatures in securely, you said. Did he listen? Newt never listens. Now we are running around this foreign city looking like a pair of loonies who have absolutely no idea where they are going. However, who were you to turn down a bit of adventure? You smirked. In fact, you found all of this amusing. How could it not? First, Newt was socked in the jaw with a suitcase by a very frightened muggle. And second, the Niffler got away and is now trifling through some poor woman’s purse probably. And third, the pair of you got picked up by an auror outside of a Muggle Bank.

“Where do you think that little bugger ran off to?” you asked breathlessly after losing sight of the demoted auror from MACUSA.

Newt looked at you, his cheeks flushed from the exercise. “No idea. I reckon he’s probably stuffed into some woman’s purse ransacking her jewelry.”

“HA! I was just thinking the same thing! Perhaps we should just start snatching purses,” you suggested in a playful tone. Newt looked over at you with a smirk, “There’s an idea.”

Suddenly you saw Ms. Goldstein’s face appear in the crowd behind you, looking for Newt and you.

“Merlin’s beard!! She’s like a pop-up book from hell!” you exclaimed. Newt laughed but shook his head at you. You pulled the both of you into an alleyway between two flat complexes. Newt and you flattened yourselves into the wall as much as you could as soon as Ms. Goldstein walked by. Once in the clear, Newt looked over at you.

“A pop-up book from hell?” he smiled at you. You couldn’t help the sudden swell of blood to your face. He was close enough to touch, and your fingers were itching to grab a hold of that one little stubborn lock that keeps falling in front of his eyes.

“Yes, it was the first thing that popped into mind and you know how I just blurt out stuff. I can’t stop myself.” You took a step back from him, unconsciously. Newt laughed, “Oh believe me, I know. On the boat you went full mental when some muggle’s suitcase made you trip.”

You gasped hyperbolically, “He did it on purpose!! And all you said was sorry repeatedly! I had to defend myself!” Newt laughed loudly, “I had to apologize. I was apologizing FOR YOU.” You couldn’t stop yourself from laughing, “You arse.” You looked behind him and began to realize the crowd was getting bigger. You were about to mention to Newt before you realized he had gone silent. You looked back at him.

Newt was looking down at you, his freckled face flushed, and his sideways smirk was in play. He looked away at the wall as soon as he realized you were staring right back. His next words were stumbled. “S…Some…Sometimes it’s hard to believe that we are partners.” You raised your eyebrow quizzically, “How do you mean?”

He looked at you for a split second and instead focused his gaze on my arms that were crossed on your chest. “We’re very distinct, you and me. People.. They like you, they….” he stopped lost for words, his jaw flexing. He began to play with his fingers nervously, his head bowed down and all you could see was the tip of his nose.

You took a deep breath before you spoke. “Newt..?” He lifted up his face a little, but still did not meet your eye. “Newt, you are absolutely bonkers.” He half-choked out a laugh. His pink rimmed eyes looked over you, wonderingly. “Newt, you and I? We might be different in attitude, but there is something very similar about the both of us.” He cleared his throat and asked, “What is that?” You took a step closer and whispered in his ear, “We have both been detained by the Magical Congress.” You both laughed at the same time, resulting in his shaking form now being an inch from you.

Picket peeked out from his pocket and pulled your jacket, making you close that gap between the both of you. Newt was surprised and thought you were falling so he gripped you closer to him. You looked up at him, his blue eyes locked on yours. “ (Name)…what I didn’t finish saying before, was that….you are.. More… well, more than me. And you…make me into a much better person. I mean….I like myself better whenever I am with you,” his hands on your waist began to loosen and he began to take a step back. However, you pulled him back to you, and put your shaking hand on his red cheek.

“I like myself better when I am with you as well,” you gulped silently, and pushed his reddish brown hair behind his ear. Newt’s hold on you became tighter.

 “Newt, I’m going to be very honest with you, as honest as if someone had just spilled a whole vial of Veritaserum down my Pumpkin juice this morning. But from the very first moment that I saw you, I knew that I was going to fall for that damn quirky smile and that very sweet, sweet demeanor that you hold.” You finished your speech really fast and turned your burning face towards his shoulder.

But, Newt surprised you when he laughed. You looked back up and his whole face was the most happy that you have ever seen it. “(Name), I have been in love with you since the very first moment you called me an arse. Though I do wish I could have said it first. But sadly, you beat me by just a smidge.” You laughed, tears falling down your cheeks. He rested his forehead on yours and as soon as he started to caress your cheek, you couldn’t help yourself anymore.

You pulled away in order to meet his eye, and before you could say anything, he kissed you. Newton Scamander, the shy, perfect, sweetest man, the love of your life kissed you first. And at that moment, he wasn’t shy. He gripped you inconceivably closer. His reddish brown locks now resting on your face, while the both of you were once again lost in a place that was foreign to you however staggeringly comfortable the both of you were in each other’s arms. You pushed his head in closer, and as the kiss deepened, there was a loud noise coming from somewhere close. The both of you pulled apart, breathlessly. “Merlin’s beard! Once we find that little bugger he won’t hear the end of it!” he said, annoyed. You laughed, “I think I’ve rubbed off on you.” Newt smiled at you sweetly, kissed you one more time, and said, “I certainly hope so.”

Percival Graves x Reader
Warnings: too much cuteness
WC: 443

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Request:  Okay there is a severe lack of Graves fics and y'all are fixing that and I LOVE Y'ALL FOR IT! That being said, could you write a Graves x Reader fic that’s just a bunch of domestic fluff? Like Graves coming home to find the reader cooking and all that fluffy goodness?? Thank you for taking the time to read this ☺️

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Note: It’s short, I know. I loved this request though, this will probably be my fave…that I’ve written. Dad!Percival is the best thing……dad percival requests are very much welcomed…..I hope you all like this!! Please bear in mind that I wrote this at 1am…my classes start in a few hours…I should just…sleep. Feedback would be great ♥

- Kari

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Percival Graves, the assertive and grumpy man, is smiling and making his way to his home. The only place that he feels safe and sound. Being an Auror takes up a lot of his energy and the only way to restore it is being home with his loved ones.

Percival arrived to his home and was greeted with the smell of food. He set his stuff down and immediately made a bee line to the kitchen. His smile only grew as he walked in and saw you cooking his favorite meal. Arms circled around your shoulders, startling you for a second. The feeling was too familiar to be a stranger.

“Mmm, what are you cooking, honey?” Percival rested his head on your shoulder, breathing in the scent of the food. You quickly glanced at your husband and grinned.

“Well, sir, I am cooking my most requested meal by the one and only, Mr. Graves.” You heard him chuckle and stood straight up. He started humming a tune as he started setting up the diner table. That’s when he heard light footsteps running to the kitchen.

“Daddy! You’re home!” The small child ran up to Percival and hugged his leg. Percival looked down and grinned at his daughter.

“Hey, sweetie. How did your day go?” He crouched down and picked her up.

“Mommy told me secrets about you and she told me not to tell you.” She giggled as you turned around with a playful glare. Percival looked at you with a puzzled expression.

The small girl leaned close to her dad’s ear and whispered, “Mommy said you are handsome.” Percival’s expression softened as he gazed into your direction. You turned off the stove and started serving the food, oblivious to what your daughter said.

“How about we help mom set up the table, hm?” She nodded as he set her down to the floor and started grabbing what she could reach. Percival walked up to you and took the plate away from you, setting it on the table.

“You, my love, should sit down and take a break. We don’t want tiny Graves to get too tired.” His hand rested on your growing bump and rubbed it gently.

“Do you care for me or our child?” You let out a small laugh, hovering your hand over his.

“Both.” He whispered and kissed your cheek quickly.

“Mommy, the table is ready!” Your daughter beamed. You crouched down as much as possible to kiss your daughter on the head.

“Good job, sweetie. Let’s eat now before the food gets cold.”

Percival Graves, the assertive and grumpy man, is smiling because he is with his family.

Newt Scamander x Reader
Warnings: none
WC: 634

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Request:  Fantastic Beasts request!: Reader insert where the reader is just super protective of Newt? Like they just follow him around and make sure nothing hurts him? 

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Note: I hope you all like this! Thank you for requesting and hope this is what you were looking for, if not I’m sorry :( feedback would be great!

- Kari

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Newt has always been gentle and kind. Newt is the kind of person who would get hit and apologize instead of defending himself. After a few months of dating, you always had to take care of the aggressive people around Newt. You would never let a finger touch Newt, ever.

When arriving in New York, you didn’t expect to face several…interruptions. That damn Niffler started it all. Now here you were about to obliviate a muggle, who seems to be in a daze.

“Alright. Let’s get this over with, shall we?” You raised your wand to get it done with when the muggle picked up a suitcase, ready to hit Newt with it. You acted quick and blocked the hit. You looked behind you and asked Newt if he was okay. He nodded and sighed when he saw the muggle running away.

“Uh, we have plenty of problems arising now. How about we just go on our way, before we get into more trouble.” You suggested and started walking out of the alley way, casually. That’s when you noticed a woman starting to come your way in a concerning manner. Oh great, another muggle has seen you two. Newt pulled you back, “Let’s act like nothing happened and start walking past her, alright?”

You nodded and you two walked next to each, not making eye contact with the woman. You noticed her pull out her wand too late before you three apparated into a different alley.

“What are you two doing? We’re in a serious situation right now!” The woman said in a hushed tone. She was about to reach into her pocket and you immediately raised your wand.

“What are you doing?” You glared at her.

“I’m from the Magical Congress of the United States of America. You two have committed a great crime, and you’ll be coming with me.” She glared back at you before apparating again to a building.

She was about to reach for Newt, but you stopped her.

“Don’t you dare lay a finger on him, thank you very much.” You gave her a long stare, before she signaled you two to follow her.

“(Name), this is not the time to act protective.” Newt whispered, not wanting to attract attention. You turned to him, ready to lecture him before the woman started taking you through the elevator.

You found out that she was an Auror before she got demoted and became a wand permit officer. Later, you and Newt ended up at her home with the muggle who you found was Jacob Kowalski. Newt kept bickering with you on how he could take care of himself without your help. He wasn’t as nervous as he used to be with you, and the Goldstein sisters noticed it.

“You’re very protective of him.” Queenie stated, when she observed you both. You looked up at her and smiled.

“I just don’t like him getting hurt is all.” You turned to look at Newt, and he was red.

Into the night, you two went into the suitcase.

“I’m sorry about today.” You looked down at your hands, knowing you always try to protect Newt. Newt gave you small smile and sat next to you.

“That makes me like you even more. That shows that you care for me.” Newt gave you a side hug and leaned your head to his shoulder. You smiled and looked up to his face. His eyes were mesmerizing and wonderful. You leaned up and pecked him on the lips. He always gets caught off guard when you kiss him and ends up with a red face.

“I told you to stop catching me off guard, love.” He caressed your cheek and leaned down to give you another kiss.

You knew you had to protect him at all costs.