#Tmr

[gladerscake]

Just thinking about this scene because…

Gally HAD TO have known a sneakier way to get to where they were going but he chose to lead them through what looks like the shuckin Times Square of the Last City to… show them the view?!

Because that is so sweet and wholesome.

He knew they’d never seen anything like it and will probably never see it again. He wanted them to LOOK AT IT and be just as awed as he’d been the first time he’d seen it.

Oml, best tour guide, 5 stars

[madieflaw]

posting newtmas kittens moodboard because it’s my birthdayyyyy 🥳💅🏻

now i'm 17 (but mentally i'm still 13 🙌🏻)

[ssseashell]

idk what this is but it all makes sense in my head

[zer0brainc3lls]

Candy salad with tmr characters

Thomas: hi I’m Thomas and I got taken by wicked at 5, watched my best friend try to kill himself and went into the maze to help him, watched multiple of my friends die and one get taken, got betrayed and the one I went into the maze for died in the end, and I brought sour patch kids

Newt: hi I’m newt, me and my sister got separated and I got sent into the maze and got so depressed I attempted, watched the gladers I care about die and watched my best friend get taken, my crush fall in love with the girl who betrayed us in the first place and caught the flare and died in my crushes arms and I brought nerds

Minho: hi my name is Minho, I got sent into the maze and spent three years trying to solve it for some random white guy to solve it in three days, had to spear my boyfriend in the chest, got struck by lightning and taken and tortured by wicked and I brought snakes (the lolly)

Gally: hi my name is Gally and I got sent into the maze, watched some random guy come in and change everything about my home, got speared in his chest by my boyfriend and lost a lung, became and solider for Lawerence and had to rescue my boyfriend from wicked and I brought war heads

Frypan: hi my name is frypan I got sent into the maze, watched my life get turned upside down by wicked, slowly watched as my best friend turned into a crank and heard him shoot himself, and rescued one of my friends from wicked and had to revive witnessing my friend die from the flare and I brought Mars bars

[bookskiver]

[longstoryshqrt]

honestly teresa was so real in the movie for climbing up the treehouse and throwing stuff at the gladers, i would've lost my shit if i woke up in a place full of men

[nomoreusername]

Hallucinations

Pairing:Gally x female reader

Summary:The attack from WCKD left deep mental scars only Gally knows how to properly handle.

Blood.

Blood was the only thing that really made sense that night. Blood was the only thing around. It was the only thing that connected me to reality, the only thing I knew was there, the only thing I knew was real. I had felt it pumping through my veins, the same way I smelt it when I shot Chuck, the same way I saw Y/N fall on the floor clutching the side of her face as it poured through her hands.

Blood.

Blood was the only thing to exist.

We both exist now. She made it through the Maze after a freak accident with a Griever ended with a knife to her eye, I made it through the Maze with yet another sting and a gun, and we got picked up by what was at first just masked weirdos who I wasn't totally convinced wouldn't kill us or do some more weird WCKD klunk.

They didn't though. Right Arm found us, her unconscious from the adrenaline crash and me from having a spear a mere two inches from my heart. She unsurprisingly doesn't like to talk about it. To be fair, she never gets to forget it. When she wears her patch over her eye, people question her about why, if they can see what her eye looks like, how it affects her, if her other senses are good, and every invasive thing they can think of. If she doesn't, they gawk at her like she's their personal entertainment. They act like she's not a person and doesn't have one working eye.

I’m not sure if it's what she experienced in the Maze, the loss of vision in that eye, or a mix, but she experiences all these things that I can't even begin to explain. Night terrors, paranoia, hallucinations, and more. Sometimes she tells me what they are, sometimes she doesn't. Sometimes she lets me know when they're happening, and sometimes she's frozen as she stares at something that isn't real or breaking down on the floor.

She has to avoid certain things more than others. Stress, surprises, sudden big changes, and probably other stuff we haven't figured out yet.

We know about violence though. Violence and loud sounds.

“Absolutely not,”I said firmly.

“We need an extra hand-”

“Then, find one,”I dismissed. Still, Brandon insisted on following me, trying to justify why I should tell Y/N she had to come with us to the city.

“Please? I can't find her-”

“Good.”

“Come on. It's just for a few hours. It won't be-”

“Yeah? Well, a few seconds is all it takes to trigger something. Do you want to risk hurting her like that? And if you're too much of an egomaniac to care about that, you're going to have to answer to me if something happens to her,”I warned, not bothering to look at him. I also didn't have to as he walked off, grumbling something under his breath. Not that I care what. He can call me any name he wants as long as he leaves Y/N alone.

♡ - - - ♡

I was right about having her stay behind. Because they're back. I certainly didn't go into the city with the intention of finding the Gladers, but I didn't plan on a lot of things that have happened to me. I didn't plan on trying to sacrifice Greenie and Teresa. I didn't plan on leaving the Maze. I didn't plan on killing Chuck. I didn't plan on almost dying. I didn’t plan on being in Right Arm. I didn't plan on falling in love with the only person I had left. I didn't plan on sharing a bed with her every night.

I have though, just like I have found connections to our old life that I was sure were as good as gone.

Surprise surprise, Brandon. There were angry mobs, there were bombs, and there were kidnappings. It's almost like taking down a powerful organization that murders people isn't a peaceful thing. Shocker.

She stayed behind, working on the creation of the operation. Planning what the next move would be, finding out what WCKD was up to, thinking of any obstacles, all of it. She's the brains, and I’m the brawns.

So she's not here.

She's not here, and I already know how this will end.

She's not here so I took my mask off and waited for the inevitable.

Thomas stared at me with pure hatred. The rage in his eyes was like nothing I’ve ever seen, chilling me to my core. Not even when I hurt him, did he look at me like that. It was nothing dramatic. No exaggerated wide eyes or open mouth. Just a shocked rage.

As the shock faded, the second he found the ability to move, he grabbed the collar of my shirt and punched me square in the jaw, knocking me to the floor. Staying still, I allowed him to tightly grip my shirt while holding his fist to my face. If he punches me again, he punches me. If he doesn't, he doesn't.

Until I heard familiar soft cries that would haunt my dreams now, that I want nothing more than to be safe and well. But she’ll never be well again. Not completely. She can only do so much.

Not caring about it it made him angrier, I shoved him off of me, pushing him to the ground before carefully yet swiftly sitting with her in the far corner. Not yet noticing, she had both her eyes covered as her sobs grew louder, making her words incoherent.

“Y/N, it's not real. Okay? None of it is real,”I coaxed. Shaking her head, she started rocking back and forth while holding her head in her hands.

She hates it when I do this. She really, really does.

But she needs to see as much of reality as possible. So far, it's been one of the few things that grounds her faster.

Gently grabbing her face, I pulled her head out of her knees, making her look at me. She started shaking while holding her head harder, her palms pressing the back of my hands. Not wanting her to hurt herself, I slowly pried them away while still whispering soothing words.

“Gally,”She just barely murmured before saying something else I couldn't understand.

“Yeah. Yeah, it's Gally, okay? It's me,”I said gently.

“Gally,”She repeated through shaky breaths before throwing her arms around me, burying her face in my neck.

“I know. I know,”I assured her, rubbing her back.

“Thomas. Thomas isn't real,”She insisted. Knowing better than to feed into the delusions and to add something big to her plate when she was in the middle of panicking, I just kept holding her. “It's bloody. The wall’s bloody,”She said through heavy breaths.

“I don't see any blood.”

“I’m not crazy,”She said in a more steady but still barely audible voice.

“Everyone knows you aren't crazy.”

“They think I’m crazy. They don't see the Grievers. They don't see it when they don't have a body. They don't see it.”

“The Grievers are back at WCKD. Remember? They made it to hurt us. And people couldn't be alive if they didn't have a body.”

Gripping my shirt, she sniffled as her breathing started getting a little more even. Knowing she had tired herself out, I kissed her temple before picking her up, pulling her to my chest. Curling up, she gently wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I carried her out the room to get to ours.

Thomas can do whatever he wants when this is over. I don't care if he beats me to the brink of death. As long as I’m good enough to comfort her when she needs it, it's okay.

Walking past the door we leave cracked for exactly this reason, I then shut it with my foot before slowly setting her down on the bed. The second her head hit the pillow, she was out.

I’ll sleep beside her. I always will. I’ll hold her as she takes a nap.

I just need to sit for a moment and keep thinking about the best way to make her better. For real this time.

[m1stl3t03]

i see dreams where we reach the safe haven together

[shuckfacez]

[houseofstarlight]

matchups (◡‿◡✿)

bringing these back! i feel like my old blog was really known for these and i had so much fun doing them. divider credit for dividers used in matchups goes to @saradika-graphics, and matchup format inspired by @realcube

currently open!

what it is

you tell me a bunch of info about yourself and i give you a character i think would suit you romantically or platonically

available fandoms

— ➴ media: haikyuu, maze runner, percy jackson (may include gods), harry potter

— ➴ games: stardew valley

bolded means i’m more familiar with them!

guidelines

please include the following in your ask!

specify if you want a short or a long matchup

specify if you want a romantic or platonic matchup

your gender / pronouns and gender preference for your matchup

any characters you specifically DO NOT want

your personality traits

your ideal partner type

your love languages, giving & receiving

your hobbies

anything else you want to add (ideal first date, mbti, etc.)

if a long matchup, your pick of what you’ll receive, see below (choose three out of five)

— ➴ anon asks are fine, but please leave an anon emoji! (here is a list of taken emojis, please choose one that is not there!)

— ➴ one fandom per ask!

— ➴ please be patient, i’m a student and quite busy

— ➴ if something in your ask does not follow the guidelines, i will send you a clarification message. if you are on anon, i’m sorry, i can’t chase people down, and your ask will not be answered

— ➴ if you request a long matchup, i kindly ask that you engage with this post in some way! a like, a reblog, or even a follow really helps the tumblr algorithm lords

what you’ll receive

short matchup: just the character

long matchup: the character and three of the five options below

reasons why i picked that character

headcanons

date ideas / hangout ideas

tropes that would fit your relationship

other characters i considered for you

[madieflaw]

[ssseashell]

where’s the Tmr tumblr nation today my feed is dead

[just-a-girl-who-loves-tmr]

Newtmas Alphabet Dating- Part 15

O-Observatory 🌌🔭💫

[victoriandrama]

so uhh..

Newt as eyeshadows??

[nature-hiking]

Glacial river cutting through the landscape - Tour de Monte Rosa, July 2021

photo by: nature-hiking