i have loved you in every life, i think. nothing makes sense without you. • a collection of breddy oneshots •

Tina accompanies Newt to Theseus and Leta's engagement party, thinking she'd be spending the evening watching Newt pine over Leta. She couldn't have been more wrong.

Short Preview: It was winter in New York. Chilly winds, the dark, tall trees, and a loud siren can be heard across the ocean. A ginger-haired figure can be seen through the crowded customs. Newt Scamander, famed Magizoologist and author of the wizarding world has come to New York City to visit his good friend, Tina Goldstein. Always on his usual attire, blue navy coat on, Hufflepuff scarf wrapped on his neck, and his infamous, leathered suitcase in hand. Read to find out more!

"Tina, you're always turning up where you're least wanted!" (Or: A study into Porpentina Goldstein)

"I hoped to explain this to my wife. Is she unable to develop any permanent memories then?" Tina's greatest talent--showing up where she's least wanted--has destroyed her memory, her career, and her marriage. Newt hopes that a cure could be formulated, but the herb he discovered is untested. Still, wouldn't anything would be worth it, for the chance to get his wife back? To develop a potion, they must travel to London, immersing Newt in his past while Tina struggles to remember her own. ~Cover Art by @WeasleyClock~

[Re-uploaded from old account. Also edited (finally)] "The best part about memories is making them." -- One shots about Newtina and FB based on prompts/posts I found in Pinterest, Twitter, and Tumblr. May also contain some of my headcanons, too! Now has a Second Volume!

"hello angel. i'm eddy, and you are?" • a demon walks into a bar and meets an angel. ••• brett and eddy if you come across this do not read it

Newt's back in New York for one reason & one reason only. Tina. There are ups, downs & love triangles galore. I mean, what's not to love about a good love triangle? Will Newtina live on? PS. This is a Fantastic Beasts & Where to Find Them fanfic. PPS. Just clarifying, I'm sure you know that the main characters don't belong to me but I'm just making sure you know. There are idiots in this world & some of them are rich as fudge & perfectly capable of dumb things (like suing or something.) So, just saying, these characters belong to Joanne Kathleen Rowling. PPPS. I also have OC's in this story. They, obviously, belong to me & you cannot use them without my permission. That is copyright aND I WILL KILL YOU.

brett closes his eyes like he's told, tangles the blanket in nervous fingers as he waits- suddenly there's fingers sliding slow over his features, mapping out his expression before slotting carefully into place over his jaw- eddy's forehead, pressing just barely against his own- and this- this must be the breaking point, he thinks- it's so hard to keep pretending. "eddy," he tries, almost desperate- "i know," eddy whispers, words fanning over brett's lips. "just- please. if nothing else, let me have this." - written for twosetweek prompt "uncertainty". inspired by enlaurement24 on ao3.