#QUEENIE : rosewoodandhoney

[mesmusae]

”If you hold still, it won't hurt as much” - [ for harry; that man is always getting hurt;; ]

Harry growled under his breath. The cut on his arm was pretty substantial. Probably needed stitches, but he wasn’t about to go to the hospital. He’d sooner call Butters for that. “I’m pretty sure it would hurt just as much.” He’d been getting patched up by various people for years now. And he found nothing really stopped the pain. 

#yes #yes he is #so much pain for this man #not sure if queenie is magic verse #or arranged marriage verse #rosewoodandhoney

[he-who-ignites]

Valentine's Blues

@rosewoodandhoney

“You seem melancholic today, Queenie,” Gellert observed, having discovered Queenie in Vinda’s rose garden all by herself, and his tone was paternal and kind. “Is it due to the date and what you have come to associate with it?”

He would lend her an ear and offer her a shoulder to cry on, should she decide to confide in him and turn to him for comfort, for he was perfectly aware of the advantages of being mindful and compassionate – regardless of whether such sentiments were genuine or merely simulated.

#Valentine's Blues #rosewoodandhoney #IC #hiya~ Elly here~~ #I hope it's okay for me to throw Gellert at Queenie :D

[willowdied]

( @rosewoodandhoney​ continued from HERE ) 

At Daisy’s question, Queenie averted her gaze for a moment, putting her tea cup back on its saucer. She could lie, downplay the news she had received. Save her own skin. And, most importantly, her reputation.

However, she couldn’t keep it a secret forever. People would find out. “It seems as if I’m expecting a baby.” An illegitimate baby. “...I don’t know what to do...”

as much of a gossip as she was, this was not a secret that she would comment on. not for queenie who she knew full and well would be panicking. lord, she would be if she was in her shoes, so she held no judgement. instead, a hand reached for the  other’s shoulder. 

“ there’s got to be something. there’s always something.” even if she would not like her suggestions, daisy started thinking anyhow. “ well what about your fella queens? is there no chance he’ll marry you if you tell him? ” 

#rosewoodandhoney #QUEENIE : rosewoodandhoney #daisy : interactions #~ scheduled ~ #pregnancy tw

[corda-comminuta]

The Taste of Kindness

@rosewoodandhoney, continued from here: X

Queenie gave a nod, along with a soft smile. “It’s my ma’s recipe.” It was one of the few things she prepared by hand. Magic would take the love out of it, she thought to herself. She could make the cocoa without looking, as it had become muscle memory.

“I felt like making it for you since you have taken the time to get to know me. To help me.” She felt accepted by Vinda. The woman didn’t use the Legilimency against her like many people did. She didn’t even give Queenie access to her thoughts. As frustrating as that could be at times, it was better than being taken advantage of.

Vinda ought to be feeling gleeful to hear such words of gratitude that efficiently and unmistakably conveyed that she had succeeded at making the Legilimens think of her as a true ally, yet while she had deemed her woefully simple-minded during their first encounter, Vinda had been forced to acknowledge that Queenie Goldstein possessed a remarkable emotional depth and that it was not her Legilimency alone that allowed her to understand and earn the affection of those she interacted with as a kindhearted empath.

Vinda had thus recognized as a witch worthy of being treated as more than a tool meant to be used and discarded and as a witch deserving of a permanent place in the society they had been aiming to create.

“You have been extraordinarily kind to me as well, madame,” Vinda replied, for once speaking sincerely as well. “I’ve been rather enjoying to work and converse with another witch myself.”

And although a part of her was still too prideful to admit such sentiments aloud – not even to Gellert – she had been thoroughly enjoying to be able to converse with a witch who shared her passion for fashion and her impeccable taste in it.

#The Taste of Kindness #rosewoodandhoney #muse: Vinda Rosier #IC

[lovelylostminds]

@rosewoodandhoney closed starter

Another bust. Another date gone wrong and Charlotte hates it, in fact she leaves early and when she’s home she settles by the fireplace. Honestly did no one like witches like her? A sound makes her jump and she looks up to see Queenie by the stairs “Hey Queenie.. did wake you up?”

#rosewoodandhoney #muse; charlotte evergreen #plant lady; fantastic beast verse

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for rosewoodandhoney : @rosewoodandhoney you are incredibly sweet. Your passion for Queenie is boundless. You are a good friend and full of love. And i love reading your plots and writing with you.

#🐝・゜゜・bee kind event ! #rosewoodandhoney

[thatsecondsalemboy]

“ hey, hey, hey, it's okay... it's okay. you're okay. “

He couldn't breath. A faint whine escaped his teeth as he gasped, hunching in on himself. He'd managed to squash it down when Grindelwald had been there, but the moment the older man had left, it had all overwhelmed him. The wand was discarded to the side in favour of gripping tightly to his own trouser legs, rocking back and forth.

What had he done?

Of course, he'd gotten what he wanted. The knowledge of who he was. But was it worth it? He wasn't sure. Pressing his face into his knees, he bit back a whimper as he felt a hand rubbing at his back, a soft voice murmuring reassuring words. Trembling he turned his head, looking almost desperately towards Queenie with tear-stained cheeks.

@rosewoodandhoney

#answered #rosewoodandhoney #v: a phoenix appears

[amagizoologistscase]

@rosewoodandhoney​ cont. from here.

Newt tensed for a moment before reminding himself that Queenie wasn’t someone he needed to be worried about. She was the epitome of kindness.  “I didn’t really do anything. It was your sister that kidnapped us,” he said into her shoulder before returning the hug.

#rosewoodandhoney #v.tbd

[teapotauror]

@rosewoodandhoney liked for a tina starter

Tina knew that she needed to stop thinking about Newt so much. It wasn’t going to be healthy for anyone and she certainly didn’t need him on her mind so much. Especially around Queenie. She would just easily read her mind and try to tease her about the two of them. She stood, making a coffee for herself and despite her best efforts couldn’t help but think about Newt anyway.

#rosewoodandhoney

[mesmusae]

Has your character ever struck someone in anger? - [ queenie;; ]

Not yet. I think she has the potential too. But because she understands how easy it can be to succumb to emotions, and she’s been overwhelmed many times before because of her legilimency, she’s got a lot of practice at controlling her anger that way. 

#[queenie about] #[queenie headcanons] #rosewoodandhoney

[mesmusae]

How do they feel about getting older and eventually dying? - [ queenie;; ]

Queenie doesn’t fear a death of old age. In fact she craves that. But she does fear; dying alone and dying of an illness. Queenie wants a family. She wants to have kids and raise them. She wants a husband. She just wants happiness. 

Getting older I think would be an adjustment. She’s used to being pretty. And while she has other values, it’s one that as she aged, she’d struggle. But with the right partner, she could handle it.

#[queenie headcanons] #rosewoodandhoney

[mesmusae]

@rosewoodandhoney​ asked:  “I did nothing wrong, don’t yell at me!” - [ from malka to queenie;; ]

“I had plans tonight,” she said. “I was supposed to be gone an hour ago.” She was frustrated at the delay. And she couldn’t even tell him she was late or why. And what if he didn’t wait for her?

#[queenie stories]

[lovelylostminds]

“I know something’s bothering you.” - [ for charlotte, from queenie;; ]

Hurt/comfort starters

@rosewoodandhoney

“Nothing is bothering me.” But in fact, there was. She got stood up by her date, one she was looking forward to and when half an hour passed by she knew he wasn’t coming.

#muse; charlotte evergreen #rosewoodandhoney

[mesmusae]

@rosewoodandhoney​ asked: “ 🖤 + harry/queenie” || Meme

1) my muse’s initial impression of yours

“Oh Wow.”

2) my muse’s favorite physical attribute of yours

“She’s got a beautiful smile. And a great figure.”

3) my muse’s favorite personality attribute of your

“Her compassion. More than anything that. 

4) a moment that made my muse realize how much they care about your

“The way she immediately embraced Maggie. Despite what it meant for us.”

5) something my muse never found the words to say to your

“I think I was always meant to find you. And yet, you still deserve so much better.”

6) something my muse wishes they had never said to yours 

“I don’t think I’ve said anything I regret. Except that her staying puts her in danger.”

7) something your muse does that makes mine feel safe

“She’s there. Everyday when I get home”

8) something your muse does that makes mine smile

“Seeing her with our girls. Definitely.”

9) something my muse wants to protect yours from 

“Myself. My world. My enemies. Everything.”

10) ways my muse says ‘i love you’ without saying those words

“Bringing her flowers. Making her breakfast. Keeping her away from Bob.”

#rosewoodandhoney #[harry stories]

[corda-comminuta]

☕️  - [ queenie is here to offer vinda some cocoa;; ]

@rosewoodandhoney

“Thank you very much, madame,” Vinda said, careful to simulate an appropriate amount of gratitude, and accepted the cup of cocoa the Legilimens had prepared for her.

As she took a first small sip, she tasted kindness and warmth and a sense of familiarity and comfort she had only known as a sheltered girl still believing those things to be permanent, a sheltered girl still ignorant to the fact that all it would take to irreversibly shatter the house of glass she had been living in was a single stone.

“It’s delicious,” she remarked with a gentle smile that concealed the true nature of her thoughts, especially as she wondered whether cocoa had a similar significance to the Legilimens as rose tea had to Vinda.

#rosewoodandhoney #muse: Vinda Rosier #IC #The Taste of Kindness

[mesmusae]

@theshymagizoologist (newt blog by @rosewoodandhoney ) reblogged your post “Like for a Starter from Queenie Goldstein”

The little brunette girl was running and laughing, clearly enjoying the game of chase with whomever she was running from. Until she ran headfirst into the man and his case.

"Clementine!" came a woman's voice from farther off. The little girl looked up at him with wide eyes and a broad grin.

"Sorry, mister!" She made to move again, but was quickly grabbed by her mother, with curly blonde hair. The woman looked at Newt, her eyes immediately growing wide with Recognition.

"Newt..."

#theshymagizoologist