Mar 3, 2018
I wish I could help him and cheer him up . He looks so sad š¢
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I wish I could help him and cheer him up . He looks so sad š¢
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coffeesugarcreamĀ replied to your photosetĀ āaethelar: hargreaves1999: brilcrist: āWhere are you, Mr Graves?ā ...ā
I've always had this headcanon Credence is probably kind of absolutely confused after the movie events - both for the obscurus form he probably regenerates in and the scary amount of grief he has to go through. So he probably doesn't even KNOW about the whole Grindelwald revelation, and so as soon as he can he's prowling around the city to seek Graves - to what purpose, he doesn't relly know. See him, hug him, ask him why - kill him. He just doesn't know.
Then Credence really finds Percival - the real one, just rescued and still reeling from his own nightmares. And as soon as he sees it, Credence loses it. It's power, and rage, and a sort of crippling dark sick pleasure is being the one staring Graves down, in watching that lovely face he's adored like a Lord's angel twist with alarm and pain under his grasp. Credence hits him, with magic, with fists, dark blades of power cutting through his suit and his skin...
...until Tina and Newt (and maybe Theseus bc I love Theseus) burst in and stop him - with a lot of crying and calling and words and prayers, but they stop him. Newt calms him. Tina holds his hands. They tell him the truth, and Credence is on the verge of falling apart, again. But of course, the one person absolutely hell-bent on helping the kid, is Percival himself. Who wakes up in hospital, pissed, finds a brand-new set of bandages and bruises on his body, which makes
him more pissed, and comes home - pissed but not with any of the anxious people staring at him as he steps through the door. He goes to Credence, instead - who is trembling in a corner and not daring to meet his gaze. Percival stops in front of him.Credence stops breathing.Percival's bandaged,pale hand is outstretched towards him. "After the things that fucking bastard did,I'd suggest to start out again fresh, if you feel up to it.So, Percival Graves - nice to meet you."
So @coffeesugarcream left this fabulousĀ headcanon? fic? fabulous piece of awesomeĀ in the replies on one of my posts and I canāt not share it, can I? Things like this need to be appreciated by the world.
I keep wondering if I should move Credence here but honestly once the next movie comes out my entire interpretation of his character will be demolished
WIP of a piece I have been working on. Angst seems to have revived what little artistic skill I have
pretending to be you? i was you. as far as he was concerned. if it weren't for me, he would never shoot that doe-eyed gaze in your direction. consider it my gift, graves. no need to thank me. kind of intimate, percy... those touches you enjoy are my doing. my pupil showing off his homework. it's almost as if that were my hand along your flesh. -gg
How dare you! You make me sick Grindelwald. Credence was never your student. You used him, you hurt him. You were never me. You were merely your sickening self wearing my face! Credence is and was always mine. If he had known who was touching him, he would have rejected you instantly.Ā
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I had a dream last night that i wrapped Credence Barebone in a really tight hug and refused to let go
Fantastic beasts and where to find them, made my heart hurt.
Ok but, I have to be honest. This movie fucking pissed me off so bad that I began crying.
I was having so much fun with the main character, his awkwardness and misunderstanding nature was cute. And everything was fun to watch. Could even get over how annoying the character Propentina was.
Then we were introduced to the gritty under belly that was American wizard life and that precious boy Credence and. I. Just. Fucking. Lost. It. So many God awful questions.
Why the fuck would anyone want to live in Wizard America?!!!
Why did no one save Credence from his obvious abuse?!
Why did no one erase that fucking bitches memory?!
And if they couldnāt (I still donāt know why!!) then why didnāt they at least take credence and the other abused children out of her abusive care?!!!
Why is Propentina so god damn stupid?!
WHY DIDNT SHE TRY HARDER TO SAVE CREDENCE!!??
Why didnāt Newt communicate better with literally anything?!
Why didnāt literally everyone not believe or trust Newt? The fuckin expert on wizard beasts!!! Like really?!!
Why is everyone ok with how they take care of rule breakers?!
You would God damn think that in a world where a tiny brief case can hold an entire zoo, the the people living in this world would be more open to change!!! Especially the fucking government!
Why are the laws of wizard America so fucking stupid crazy?!
And that ending!
That fucking ending!
That fucking poor boy Credence.
Non of that shit should have happened.
Wizard America sucks.