credence barebone
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Obscure Occurrences |C. BAREBONE| by 4veslil
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Her mother died in a fire. Her father is overprotective. She's trapped in fairytales and a three story house. Then... There's Mrs. Penny Glover; their maid. She lets her go onto the streets of New York City. The concrete jungle overtakes her senses. It fills her with dreams and possibilities. But she knows she cannot fall in love in this kingdom. Yet Genevieve Burnett still does. Creating many Obscure Occurrences for such a mundane girl. #1 in credancebarebone Started: 9/12/2018 Completed: 24/12/2018
The No-Maj and his Witch // Credence Barebone - ✔️(Editing and Slight Rewriting) by thesmallteaspoon
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Persephone Goldstein was a force to be reckoned with while she was by herself and was an even bigger force once she had her sisters backing her up. She was reckless and had her life governed by her emotions. This is her fatal flaw and this is what caused her to fall in love with a No-Maj. Was she really in love with him? Or was she just doing her job as a spy? (Editing and Slight Rewriting occurring, should not affect plot too much.)
The Obscurial // Credence Barebone by Geekasauruz
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Credence has had a troubled childhood, and as a result of the abuse he suffers at the hand of his adoptive mother, he comes to crave affection from others. Any kind of affection. Aurelia knew him long ago. She was the only one to show any care for the boy. Will she be able to save him from his destructive path?
Flora. {Credence Barebone} by upsxdedown
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Everyday Credence Barebone stood on the crowded streets of New York. Everyday he handed out leaflets on the horrors of the witches, just as he was told to. And everyday he waited for the smile of the girl with the peculiar flowers. Credence did not know who she was, where she was going, or why, without fail, she met his gaze each morning with her soft brown eyes, and granted him a smile that made him feel much more than any beating from his "mother" ever could. Credence lived for that smile, and she lived to give it.