#Also he is blonde. (newt would kill me if I didn't remind you of this.)

[kingmakerpod]

It is very, very hard to establish queerness through subtext because sometimes that can be very hard to pick up, especially when there's no visual info to go on. We got a comment on the YouTube upload of Chapter 12 that timestamped this conversation:

and they said something to the effect of "Is Mandel trans? If so, this scene goes hard."

[funnyp3rson]

Shock and Pain, No Good for the Brain

Newt x med jack reader

Warning~ sad reader grieving Newt's 'accident', brief mentions of suicide, Newt in pain.

(I would also like to point out that I'm not a doctor, I don't know the proper terms. Thank you.)

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Being a med-jack meant that you'd deal with disgusting situations on multiple occasions. What you weren't expecting was a blonde writhing in pain after he went out into the maze.

Newt was the nicest boy you'd met, mainly for his selflessness. But the boy had the tendency to forget to voice his thoughts, which led to worrying and that didn't help the impending doom he felt looming over him.

Honestly, when you saw him you weren't sure what to do. You got your job just like the others, based off what you could handle, you couldn't preform surgery or prescribe antibiotics but for the sake of Newt you were going to try.

He laid there groaning, it killed you to see such a loving boy struggle where so many others were struggling. It made you realise that no matter how hard they all tried to conceal it, they were still kids. Vulnerable, naive kids. They were trapped in a maze, no known way out and a 19 year-old to depend on.

You first reached for the syringe, already loaded with the medicine needed to numb his body. After injecting it, you called Jeff's name to help you. The latter ran towards you, eyes widening at the sight before him. He rushed to your side.

Together, they both slowly moved the leg back into its original position. Even numbed, Newt's face contorted slightly when he could feel the movements of his bent leg.

"What happened?" Jeff questioned as they created a cast.

"Apparently an accident in the maze. But, we've all seen how he's been lately." You said turning to see Newt's sleeping figure. "This is the most relaxed I've seen him in a while."

Jeff could see your face darken as the truth became known. He placed his hand around your shoulder in an act of comfort.

"Come on, let's fix him up before you get too worked up." He said, trying to crack a joke.

You smiled weakly. "Yeah, yeah."

The two smiled at each other before wrapping his leg in a cast to help support the broken bone.

"It's a miracle he lived."

You hummed, deep in thought.

"He'll have a limp, won't he?" You said staring at his leg. It would forever remind both Newt and you of today.

Jeff nodded not sure how to respond without breaking your heart. He struggled with comfort, and as a med-jack he would leave the comforting up to you.

"Let's just hope the pain didn't shock him too much."

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Hi, sorry it's short.

If you have any requests let me know, thank you.

If you guys have any requests for imagines then let me know either on wattpad or tumblr.

[strawberry-car]

Can I request newt x reader, but the reader is the one who came up before newt and was like the 4th or 6th to arrive, and they are a runner runner with Minho, and just how they find newt and take care of him after he tried to killed himself but failed.

Sorry if that doesn't make sense I suck at words.

Don't worry, it makes perfect sense, hun. I can totally do this. Thank you lovely Anon for giving me something to do. I am very sorry if it sucks tho, love ya. Also, sorry this is late. I meant to get it out much sooner. Yo this fucking sucks.

Pairing: Next x GN! Reader

Warnings: Su1c!d3 attempt, gonna be lots of fluff don't worry little ones, this is probs gonna suck bc even tho I read the books and watched the movies many things are going to be out of line and the time line is gonna be fucked. Definetly before Thomas came obviously.

Genre: Fluff and Angst

Ack, good luck.

You stood fom inspecting something behind the vines that grew on the Maze walls and looked back at Minho. "What was it?" He asked. "Just another one of those WICKED things. Same as the others." You sighed, shaking your head.

"We should start heading back. Its getting late." You nod in reply and begin your route back to the Glade. "I wonder how Newt's doing. Since this is only his second run." You said. Minho rolled his eyes. "I'm still surprised that you didn't ask to run with him rather then me." He said teasingly.

You bumped his shoulder, throwing him slightly off balance. "I can't just not run with you. You'd get lost in here and become Griever food." You snickered. "Me getting lost? What about you?? Last run you took how many wrong turns?" You cringed. "Don't remind me. I embarrassed myself in front of Newt in the process.." You whined.

Minho opened his mouth to say something else but instead stoppes in his tracks. "Minho? Whats wrong-" Your words dried in your throat as you followed his gaze to the blonde boy that had climbed up the vines and looked as if he wanted to jump.

"Newt!" You wasted no time running to the wall he climbed. His head whipped around to look at you as he heard his name leave your mouth. His fingers let the vine go and his legs slipped off. He fell. Your scream bounced off the Maze.

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When Newt opened his eyes, his body ached and his leg hurt like hell. He turned his head and saw you sitting next to the bed he was in with your fingers intertwined with his own. Your eyes were closed and tear tracks traced down your face.

He sqeezed your hand gently and your eyes shot open, looking at him with desperation and happiness. Your lower lip trembled and the tears began again. "Dont ever fucking do that again." You said sternly, the shake in your voice showing how worried you were.

"I- I'm.. I'm sorry, Y/N..." Newt whispered, avoiding your gaze. He tried to slip his hand out of yours but you only squeezed tighter. "You do not get to leave this bed until you are fully recovered. And you do not get to resist anything you are given, alright?" You told him. "And if I want to hold your hand, im going to hold your hand because you scared the shit out of me. God you're a dick. I like you way to much for you to leave so soon." You hugged him tightly.

Newt's eyes widened slightly and slowly hugged you back. "Sorry.." He muttered. "I am going to take care of you for however long it takes. Minho is going to kill me because he's down two runners but I don't care I am staying with you." You said, grabbing his face in your hands and forcing him to meet your gaze. "Okay?" He hesitated before nodding. "Okay." You gave him a quick kiss to the forehead and smiled. "Good. Now, I am going to go get us some lunch. Be right back!"

You left to go get lunch and Newt stared after you. He couldn't stop the smile that appeared on his face.

(My dear Anon this the end but if you would like more feel free to ask for more. I do hope you liked this and that it lived up to your expectations. If it didnt i sincerely apologize for wasting your time.)

[nothingbutfangirlsmut]

The Maze Trials: A Gally Fanfiction

Pairing: Gally x Emi(OC)

Summary: Emi, first girl the Glade has seen. Tougher than she looks and more than ready to prove it. Since day one her and Gally have been at each other's throats. Fighting constantly and not just with their words.

(Gally fanfiction which will include smut. It also has an actual story line. Think of it as an AU to the original Maze Runner. It'll mostly follow the main story line with some changes. Mostly focusing on Emi and Gally and their relationship.)

Chapter Twenty-One

The next day I wanted to get a chance to talk to Thomas privately but it seemed Newt had him preoccupied. Newt had stolen him for the day to show him the job of a farmer. I could already see how smitten the blonde was with the new boy. I also noticed Gally keeping a very close eye on Thomas. He seemed to get very tense any time Thomas was close by.

"Will you please stop staring at him?" Gally asked angrily.

We were in the process of repairing a part of the homestead. Gally was working beside me. I was off in thought staring towards Newt and Thomas. I should have known Gally would notice that.

"I'm sorry. I keep getting caught in my own head." I chuckled lightly turning back to my work.

"I'm aware. I see you find him just as interesting as everyone else." He mumbled.

I stopped what I was doing to look at him. What on earth? Is he jealous of the greenie? I grabbed his hand to get his attention and stop him from working. He looked at me. His expression full of anger.

"Gally, I'm not interested in him like that. I just want to know if my dreams are true." I said softly.

He rolled his eyes pulling his hand away from me. He started working again.

"Ah yes, I almost forgot you were dreaming about him too." He stated threw clenched teeth.

This time I rolled my eyes.

"I'm not dreaming about him. I dreamt about him. One time. Like I said it was more of a memory than a dream." I tried to get him to understand.

All he did was scoff. I knew it was pointless. How could Gally understand what I was going threw? I couldn't expect him to understand when even I didn't. I just hoped he wouldn't stay mad or cold towards me for too long.

All of a sudden I heard a distant scream. I shot up into a straight standing position.

"Help!" I heard the boy shout.

I whipped around seeing Newt in the distance. He was standing looking into the woods. I could hear the shouts getting louder. It wasn't until I saw Fry, Newt and a few others running full speed that Gally and I followed them. At the edge of the woods barely out of the tree line I saw two boys. One chasing the other. The chaser jumped grabbing the other boy pulling him to the ground. Gally and I picked up speed as we watched the boys struggling against each other. It wasn't until we got closer that I saw it was Thomas with Ben on top of him.

"I'll kill you!" Ben growled as he wrapped his hand around Thomas' throat.

We were still a few feet away when Newt appeared out of no where. He used the shovel in his hand to hit Ben knocking him off of Thomas.

"Hold him down!" Newt shouted grabbing one of Ben's arms.

Gally grabbed his other arm while Fry pushed down on his shoulders. He was struggling like a mad man beneath the three of them. I stepped to the side to get a better look at the glader being restrained. When I saw his face I knew immediately what was wrong. I'd never forget what that looked like. That sickly looking skin and the mad eyes. It still haunted my dreams sometimes reminding me of the day I was almost killed by another glader.

"What the hell happened?" Fry shouted at Thomas.

"I don't know! He just attacked me!" Thomas shouted back clearly still shook up.

At least Thomas wasn't seconds from death like I was.

"Calm down Ben" Gally said softly.

The crowd of boys broke open revealing our leader Alby. He slowly walked threw the boys to get to where Ben was still being held down.

"Alby" I said softly.

He turned his head to me.

"I know what this is." I stated with the fear showing on my face.

Alby knew immediately what I was talking about. He would never forget that day either.

"No, no, no" Ben started to cry as he looked up to Alby.

"Lift up his shirt." Alby ordered.

"I didn't mean it!" Ben cried out.

Gally pulled his shirt up to reveal a nasty looking open wound on his stomach. Ben growled.

"No, no, please" Ben whined.

Everyone gasped at the sight of it. Some of the gladers seeing this for the first time. Gally looked at it for a moment. He raised his head glancing over to me. I was frozen with fear. My hand clamped over my mouth as I looked at the wound.

"He's been stung. In the middle of the day?" Gally said aloud turning to look at Frypan.

"Please, please just help me." Ben started to cry.

"Put him in the pit." Alby ordered then glanced back to me.

"Come on, everyone help get him to the pit." Frypan said as several boys moved to help them.

"No. No. No! No! No! Don't do this! Please! Listen to me! Listen to me!" Ben shouted and sobbed as several gladers picked him up.

Without another word Alby walked away. The rest of the gladers dispersed leaving Thomas and I standing there staring after Ben. I stepped closer to stand at Thomas' side.

"Just so you know I was attacked by someone who was stung also." I said hopefully making him feel a little better.

"You were?" He questioned turning to look at me.

I nodded.

"You were lucky. My attacker almost killed me. He was seconds away. If it wasn't for Gally I wouldn't be here right now." I stated with a small smile.

"What happened?" Thomas asked.

I shrugged.

"He was the runner that Ben replaced. He had gotten stung on one of the days Minho and him were later than usual getting back to the Glade. The next day he attacked me. Usually I'm pretty good at defending myself but I was caught off guard. He had his hands around my throat and I couldn't move him. Gally tackled him off me right before I passed out. I woke up in the Med-Jack's hut a few days later."

"So this has happened before?" Thomas asked.

I shook my head.

"It's never happened this early in the day. Never in the middle of the day. My attacker was stung in the evening close to nightfall. Right before the doors closed." I explained.

"Walk with me" I said then lightly tugged his shirt.

He turned and started following me. We were both silent for a few minutes before I finally decided to ask him what I needed to know.

"Can I ask you something?" I questioned as we walked.

"Sure"

"Now, this may sound absolutely insane but just hear me out ok?" I said glancing a him.

He nodded.

"Do I feel familiar to you?" I asked looking down at my feet.

Thomas suddenly stopped walking. I stopped a few steps ahead of him. I turned to face him.

"Actually you do. A little bit. I had a dream last night. It was all these flashes of different things and a woman's voice repeating the same phrase. But I remember one of the faces that flashed in it. You were one of them. I know that must sound odd but it's true. It was more like a... like a-"

"More like a memory than a dream?" I asked knowing I was right.

He nodded with a look of surprise on his face.

"I've had a few dreams like that. I had one the night before you came up in the box. It was the two of us having a conversation. We were younger and I called you my brother. My twin brother." I stated watching his face for a reaction.

He chuckled softly.

"How odd is that?" He asked with a smile.

"Very" I said simply.

I excused myself from Thomas to go check on Alby. I knew what was going threw his mind. He was going to banish Ben. I knew having to do anything like this took a toll on him. I wanted to try to help if only just a little.

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[faithful-grigori]

”#the thing about August Mandel is#he's Whatever., #he might be a straight (or bi/pan) trans man, #he could be a he/him masc lesbian, #he could be a lot of things. identities are fluid and language is fluid. He is a fictional character., #All that is canon are his pronouns and the fact that he loves his wife, #Also he is blonde. (newt would kill me if I didn't remind you of this.)”

It is very, very hard to establish queerness through subtext because sometimes that can be very hard to pick up, especially when there's no visual info to go on. We got a comment on the YouTube upload of Chapter 12 that timestamped this conversation:

and they said something to the effect of "Is Mandel trans? If so, this scene goes hard."