#no Gally would just hit Minho's head

[sleepycoffins-and-benhargreeves]

Minho: Aren’t you sugar and spice and everything nice.

Thomas: Well, aren’t you rudeness and sarcasm and everything… uh…

Minho: No, go on. You find something that rhymes with sarcasm and makes sense, and I’ll take the fall tonight.

[that-tmr-girl]

Jealous Sex

A morning that starts with jealousy ends with sex.

Vaginal sex, praise kink

In my topnoch opinion, Minho’s being an idiot. He’s acting like I was thrilled about Gally’s flirting and hanging all over him.

You know what I did because I don't have feelings for Gally?

Ignored him like any sane person.

But no. That wasn't enough for the oh so special Minho. Apparently, I should have just knocked him out and yelled that I have a boyfriend.

“Minho, you're being ridiculous,”I repeated, resisting the urge to shake some sense into him.

“I’m ridiculous? Me?”He asked in disbelief.

“Yes. Yes the hell are you,”I promised.

“Excuse me for not wanting somebody to be all loving on my girl,”He deadpanned, crossing his arms which slightly flexed his biceps as he glared at me.

“I didn't return it,”I snapped, feeling as though my eyes were about to twitch.

“You didn't reject it.”

“Are you kidding me?!”I screamed.

“Does it look like I’m joking?!”

“You better be right now!”

“Well, I’m not!”

“But-”

“Hey! Both of you, slim it,”Alby cut in. Turning our head, we faced him. “Both of you in the Maze.”

“But we're off-”

“Everyone can hear you both. Go run this energy off,”He instructed.

Meeting the others gaze, we kept our harsh glares.

“Now.”

Reluctantly, we both stormed off to the nearest section in our regular clothes. With heavy annoyance, I slipped through the doors and started down the hall. Letting out a sigh so I knew he was just as irritated, he jogged alongside me as we turned the corner away from everyone’s view.

We both stayed silent as we started our route. We probably would the entire time. There was currently nothing to speak about.

Until he proved me wrong just to be a nuisance.

“You should have just said that you had a boyfriend,”He mumbled under his breath.

“Shut the hell up about it!”I yelled, grabbing the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the wall.

His eyes were narrowed in frustration before a look of lust crossed his face. Unable to help myself at that expression, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as I smashed my lips against his. He let his hands travel from my waist to my ass, gripping it with both of his hands.

Pulling away, I slipped my shirt over my head and tossed it to the ground. Unbuttoning his, he tossed it by mine, revealing his strong, drool worthy muscles.

Grabbing his belt loops, I pulled him closer to me before pulling his pants down. He quickly tugged them to his ankles before unbuttoning my pants and pulling them over my feet, my underwear following by his hands.

Grabbing his boxers, he pulled them down, letting his hard cock spring out.

“Jump,”He ordered, grabbing my hips. I instantly listened and wrapped my legs around his waist as he completely pushed me against the wall.

With my arms around his shoulders, I rested my head on his chest as he nudged into me. Groaning as he filled me up, I threw my head back. Pushing his lips against my neck, he kissed and nipped at my skin as he went deeper, making me moan.

“Fuck, you feel good,”He grunted near my ear, making me whimper at his praise. Pulling out and sliding in, he repeatedly thrust into me. Digging my nails into his back at pleasure, I couldn't help but get a little louder. “That's my good girl, making her pretty sounds. That’s my girl,”He repeated.

“Minho, oh god, Minho,”I moaned, clenching around him. With his hands moving back to my ass, he sucked harder on my neck. With my eyes half shut I pushed my hips towards him as he rested his chest on mine, causing me to gasp as my back hit the wall.

“Fuccckkk, you're so fucking nice,”He drew out, starting to twitch inside of me. Biting down on my lip so I wouldn't scream, I tightened around him as the pressure in my stomach got worse.

Pulling out again, he slammed into me one more time, making me shriek as I broke all over his cock. Groaning, he buried his face in my shoulder as he shot his warm seed inside of me.

Taking a moment to come down from our highs, we stood there, our arms around each other, as he slowly dropped my legs from him. Every issue from earlier was wiped from our minds, being replaced with this much more fun memory.

“You think we got all our frustration out?”He teased through heavy breaths.

“Maybe, but I think we need another round to be sure,”I teased back, trailing my hands up his chest.

“Yeah. I think that's a perfect idea.”

[littlemissvenom0]

Gally x Reader – "Fearing to Lose You"

The Glade had felt more stifling than usual over the last few weeks. Ever since you and Gally had begun to grow close, things had changed between you two. At first, it was subtle—longer glances, more comfortable silences, the briefest touch when passing tools or sitting together at the bonfire. But then, out of nowhere, he started pushing you away.

He barely spoke to you now, his usual gruff exterior hardened even more, his eyes distant whenever you tried to talk to him. It hurt, but you had no idea why. Gally wasn’t the type to open up easily, but the coldness was new, and it stung more than you’d ever let on.

One afternoon, as you sat against a tree, staring up at the towering stone walls that surrounded the Glade, Minho approached you with a grin.

“Hey,” he called, wiping sweat from his brow. “I’m heading out to run the Maze. Wanna come with me?”

You blinked in surprise. Minho rarely invited anyone to run with him, especially not someone who wasn’t a Runner, but today he seemed serious. He raised an eyebrow when you hesitated.

“I could use the company,” he added with a shrug. “Plus, we could use more eyes out there.”

You glanced at the doors to the Maze, then back at Minho, finally nodding. “Okay. Let’s go.”

Minho grinned wider and tossed you a spare pack. Together, you jogged out as the stone doors rumbled open, the cool air of the Maze hitting your skin. For the first few hours, the run went smoothly. Minho navigated with ease, and you followed, taking in the patterns of the walls as they shifted, making mental notes of the turns and passages.

But as the day wore on, something went wrong. Just as you were rounding a corner, Minho suddenly tripped, a sharp cry escaping his lips. He fell hard, clutching his leg in pain.

“Minho!” you gasped, rushing over to him. His face was contorted in agony as he tried to sit up, but his leg looked twisted at an odd angle.

“Damn it,” he hissed through gritted teeth. “I think it’s broken.”

Panic surged through you. The sun was already beginning to set, and you knew what that meant. The doors would soon close, trapping you both inside the Maze. The Grievers would come.

“We can’t stay here,” you said, your voice trembling. “We have to move, Minho.”

He grimaced but nodded. “I can’t run on this leg. We need to find a place to hide.”

You helped him up, slinging his arm over your shoulder, and together you hobbled down the nearest passage, searching frantically for somewhere—anywhere—you could take shelter. The sound of the Maze shifting was getting louder, more ominous, as the darkness crept closer.

Finally, you spotted a thick patch of bushes nestled in the corner of a dead-end wall. Without another option, you dragged Minho inside, hiding the both of you beneath the leaves and branches. You could hear the distant roars of the Grievers starting their hunt as the night fell.

The hours ticked by, agonizingly slow. Your heart raced with every sound, every creak of the Maze’s walls. You held Minho close, whispering words of encouragement as he fought to stay conscious through the pain. Fear gnawed at you—fear that you wouldn’t make it until morning, that you wouldn’t get out of the Maze alive.

But somehow, you did.

As the first light of dawn broke through the cracks above the Maze, you gently shook Minho awake.

“Hey, it’s morning,” you said softly. “We made it.”

He groaned but opened his eyes, nodding weakly. You helped him to his feet, slowly making your way toward the doors, which had already started to open.

By the time you emerged from the Maze, you were covered in sweat and dirt, Minho leaning heavily on you. The Gladers who had gathered at the doors looked on in shock, whispering among themselves. But your eyes were immediately drawn to one person.

Gally.

He stood at the edge of the crowd, his expression unreadable. For a split second, you thought he might turn away, continue pretending like you didn’t exist. But then, something broke in his eyes, and he started walking toward you, his movements stiff and almost frantic.

You barely had time to react before he reached you, grabbing you by the shoulders and pulling you into a tight embrace. His breath was shaky, and for a moment, you thought he might be angry, but then you felt the tremble in his hands.

“I thought I lost you,” he whispered, his voice rough. He pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours. “You didn’t come back last night… I thought—”

“Gally, I’m okay,” you said softly, your heart pounding in your chest. The raw emotion in his voice caught you off guard. He never showed this side of himself, never let his guard down, but now… now you saw it.

He loved you.

Before you could say anything else, Gally cupped your face in his hands, his thumbs brushing away the dirt and sweat. “Don’t ever do that again. Don’t ever make me think I lost you.”

Your breath hitched, the intensity of his words sinking in. “Gally… why have you been pushing me away?”

His jaw tightened, but his eyes softened, filled with a vulnerability you’d never seen before. “Because I’m a coward. I’m afraid of how much I feel for you. And I didn’t want to drag you into that. But when you didn’t come back…” He shook his head. “I can’t lose you.”

Tears welled up in your eyes as you realized the truth. All this time, he had been pushing you away because he was afraid of losing you. But now, standing here in his arms, you knew there was no way you could let him go.

You reached up, gently cupping his face in return. “You’re not going to lose me, Gally. I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere.”

For the first time in weeks, you saw a small smile tug at his lips, his walls finally crumbling. And in that moment, everything else faded away—the fear, the distance, the uncertainty.

All that mattered was him.

[pythonees]

✦┊ HIGH SCHOOL au — gally

A/N: got bored, rewatched the maze runner movies and my obsession with Will Poulter has resurfaced. This kinda spawned outta nowhere, so enjoy this as my tentative return to writing

❛ His mom is a huge science nerd, i see her as being an ex nasa scientist, quitting when she falls pregnant with Gally

❛ I feel like she'd work in an observatory, would absolutely adore being the guide to young school children on field trips

❛ Gives off huge miss frizzle vibes

❛ His dad is very emotionally constipated but means well

❛ Probably works in a factory, mining, or welding

❛ He's the typical dad that's very handy so he fixes things up around the house

❛ Very bad with words but shows affection through other means

❛ Hair ruffling, shoulder pats, the occasional bear hug when showing affection to Gally

❛ Probably just presses brief kisses to the top of his wife's head since she's short.

❛ If something Gally has mentioned wanting in passing shows up randomly in his room, it'll be from his dad, since his mom makes a big deal out off all gifts and will wrap them or put them in a cute little bag no matter the occasion

❛ When Gally showed interest in wood working his dad bought him his own set of tools and they built a tv stand together then looked online for a second hand tv for his room

❛ Either an only child or has a brother significantly older than him. Like when Gally was born they were in grade 8 (year before highschool)

❛ His older brother was born right after his parents graduated high school, and his grandparents helped watch him while his mom went to university and his dad worked

❛ Gally was 100% unplanned after years of his parents trying for another kid. They kinda gave up on trying only for him to be a happy surprise a few months later

❛ Big mamas boy, very protective of her and surprisingly never really shied away from her affection like most kids do as they grow up. (If you watch anime, picture the dynamic of Ichigo (( Bleach )) and his mom when he was a kid)

❛ Was probably teased growing up, cried easily which just made it worse. Made him a very angry kid and he got into lots of fights

❛ His parents absolutely stood up for him and were great support in trying to get that shit to stop right away

❛ I'd say it's unsurprising that his mom was they one to barge into the principal's office in a fiery rage, considering she's the more talkative one (she's very much the “he asked for no pickles” one between her and her husband)

❛ His father just sat there quietly next to Gally, a satisfied smirk on his face while Gally watched in surprised awe as his tiny mom made the principal cower behind his desk.

❛ The teasing obviously didn't stop cuz kids are evil but it was more subtle. Making a point to exclude him and making it obvious he was being talked about behind his back

❛ But he hit a growth spurt before everyone else and then just kept getting taller and taller, so kids stopped bothering him, especially with how grumpy/angry he became after puberty hit

❛ Not to mention the muscle he gained in highschool since the school had a workout room with all kinds of equipment

❛ Has MASSIVE resting bitch face so has a very small group of friends, everyone else avoids him like the plague cuz they're scared of him

❛ Like his father he's bad with emotions but is very smart, just not in a nerdy way like his mom is. He keeps that shit hidden cuz he doesn't want to be teased again

❛ 100% a bullies bully, sees someone getting messed with and that bully is getting shoved around and tripped, especially if they were someone that used to mess with him as a kid

❛ If anyones says ANYTHING about his friends (Newt being gay, Frypan/Minho’s race) it's OVER for them. Absolutely gets himself detention for punching the daylight outta them

❛ Will not notice if anyone is attracted to him and is HORRIBLE with dealing with a crush. 100% will not want ANYTHING to do with you because he hates the fluttery feeling he gets around you

❛ Probably won't be outright mean to you but won't be all that welcoming. The only way you're even getting a “hi” from him is if you befriend one of HIS friends first and you get introduced to each other

❛ The slowest of slow burns. Probably won't take more than a year but it's rough for you, you will be in the TRENCHES trying to flirt with him

❛ Defending his friends will quickly put you in his good graces and you will now be promoted from friend of a friend that I have to tolerate into friend of a friend I could learn to like (unlike Tommy who huffs and puffs when Gally accepts you into the friend group before him)

❛ The first time you defend HIM is when he realizes he likes you in a way that's more than just surface level. His brain will shut down, I'm talking dial up tones and a million windows pop ups. Poor boys COOKED. Will ghost everyone over the weekend to wallow in his human emotions but come back on Monday like nothing happened

❛ Surprisingly I feel like he would confess in his own emotionally constipated way

❛ Probably happens on your birthday, when he gives you a jewelry box or something similar that he made for you

❛ It's super intricate and you spend most of the party distracted by it, eyes glancing over to it in the middle of conversations

❛ At some point in the night it's just you and Gally alone, and he'll be red in that face, unable to look at you as he asks if you liked the gift

❛ As you gush about how much you like, and give him a big tight hug because it's the first time someone has made you a gift like this, he breaks

❛ He'll hug you back after a moment of surprise, and doesn't let go even when he knows the hug is lasting longer than it should. But you're not moving either, so he'll take it

❛ When you pull away to look up at him, your bright smile would drop to something small and bashful, eyes flicking to his lips so quick he nearly misses it

❛ He'd take the leap, pressing a very stiff kiss to your lips before pulling back right away, face so red you worry it'll catch on fire

❛ You'd pull him back for a proper kiss, but your friends who have been hiding around the corner watching the whole time would come out to tease you guys after a bit, happy you're finally together

❛ Sadly they didn't realize that you guys getting together would be worse then having to watch you two pine helplessly over one another

©︎ pythonees — do not, under any circumstance, repost, plagiarize, modify or translate my work.

[catoslvt]

Gally (tmr) x Reader

You were the first person to come up. It starts with a girl and ends with a girl.

Not together.

I stand with furrowed eyebrows as I watch gally stand and laugh with everyone.

Out of an entire maze with forty-four gladers, it's safe to say I only hate one.

Gally.

But I don't actually hate him, I actually really love him, but for some unknown reason, we act as if we're sworn enemies, but we both know that's not true.

But today, our forty fourth glader came up, so I suppose I should act happy with everyone.

As I slowly approach the group, I watch as Gally quickly realises I'm approaching and straightens his posture and crosses his arms, he always does this and I'm not sure why, I normally just put it down to me being the leader here.

"Hey guys, has anyone seen the new greenie?" I quiz and everyone shakes their head.

"Shouldn't you be keeping an eye on him?" Gally asks as he raises an eyebrow at me.

"I thought Alby was, but he's clearly here." I say as I motion to Alby, who's stood with Clint and Jeff as they both advise him to stop drinking, usually at the bonfire for the new greenie, alby doesn't drink, but when we hit the forty mark he stopped caring, realising that we're probably not getting out of here any time soon.

Suddenly, my attention is snapped to screaming coming from the deadheads, and I take off in a sprint towards the screaming as it actually sounds terrifying, but I let out a groan of annoyance when I realise its just Minho and Ben pranking the greenie, who stands doubled over with a heart over his chest.

"We're having a meeting first thing tomorrow." I tell them all as I point at them before I walk back to the party and Newt and I shush everyone.

"So guys, after something that just happened there, I've decided that we'll be having a meeting tomorrow morning first thing after breakfast, which is perfect because us runners have the day off tomorrow." I announce, and everyone groans and sighs, but Gally just sort of stares at me with a proud smile. Normally, I'd beg Alby to do the meeting announcements, but then I thought why should I?

I was the first person here, so people should respect me.

As I stand in front of everyone, I clear my throat.

"So, I'd like to clarify that there will be no scaring of the Greenies until they're used to the glade and have remembered their names." I say to everyone, and the new greenie nods. He hasn't remembered his name yet, but I'm assuming he'll figure it out by the end of today.

"But how? That isn't fair." Frankie complains and I motion around the room which is full of people.

"You have tons of other people to scare, but scaring the newcomers isn't fair. Don't want them dying of a heart attack before they've even remembered their names, right?" I ask, which earns a wave of laughter from more than half of the room, but the other guys just groan, the sexist guys.

"Why should I be taking orders from a girl?" One spits, I'm not looking at their faces so I don't know who.

"Because im the first in command?" I say confused.

"And what did Alby have to say about this?" Freddie, frankies possible twin brother by how alike they look ask and I turn to them and just shrug.

"I don't give two shucks about what alby thought, I'm the leader here. I don't need to run past my rules to anyone apart from myself." I state, and they both just scoff.

"Yeah, they put a girl in charge and were still stuck in the maze. Maybe they should put Alby in charge. We'd get out of here much faster." Frankie growls, and everyone turns to him almost in shock.

"Okay, frankie, how would you feel if you were the leader here? You had all these responsibilities thrown on you, half of the things you don't even understand? How would you feel if you had to juggle being a runner and being in command? You couldn't handle one day in my shoes, so just slim it." I warn and they both laugh.

"Go ahead, put me in charge. We don't need some useless girl like you in charge. Makes sense on why there's forty-three of us and only one of you." He then adds and that's when I lose it.

"I said slim it, one more word out of either of you, and it'll be three days in the slammer with no food." I threaten, pointing a finger stern at them.

"She's losing the soon she's threatening us how scary." Freddie cries and I throw my hands up in anger.

"You know what? If you think it's so easy being first in command, then you can take my job. I don't shucking want it." I spit before I push through the group of boys and leave the meeting hut, walking towards the deadheads.

Once I found my usual spot where I sit to clear my mind, I hear footsteps approaching, and I expect to year either frankie or Freddie continuing the argument, but instead I hear newt let out a little laugh.

"You will not believe what gally done back there." He ushers as he sits next to me, and I look at him and raise my eyebrows.

"Hm? What did he do?" I ask and he laughs again.

"He punched both of them, but you weren't there to punish him, and Alby and I pretended we didn't see it, so he can't get punished." Newt says, and I let out a laugh.

"Did he say anything before he hit them?" I gasp, my stomach filling with butterflies at the thought of gally someone for me.

"He said,'Will you two just shuck off and leave her alone? She doesn't deserve any of your cruel comments she does everything for everyone, and you two do nothing. One day, when we get out of here, you'll realise how much we need y/n.' And then he just punched both of them and stormed out." Newt explains and my eyes widen.

"I should thank him. Where did he go?" I exclaim and Newt thinks for a second.

"Towards the builders area." Newt answers.

"Great! Thanks, newt." I happily gasp before I jump up and begin running towards where the builders work, quickly slowing my running speed to a normal walking pace when I see gally throwing bricks at the ground.

"Gally." I say as I slowly approach him, and he drops the bricks and stares at me.

"How long do I have in the slammer?" He grumbles, and I shake my head.

"You're not going in the slammer gally, I didn't see it, and Alby and Newt both turned a blind eye to it, so technically, it didn't happen." I say and he just nods.

"So gally, why did you do it? I mean, I thought you'd be on their side with how much you hate me." I then ask and he just stares at me.

"You know I don't hate you, and they had no right to say those things, I mean, we've survived this long because of you, we'd be nothing without you, and I could see that you were getting really annoyed. You shouldn't let those shanks get to you. They're just annoyed that you're the leader, and they're not." Gally says as he tries his best to give me a comforting smile.

"But what if I don't want to be in command anymore? I just want to be me." I say with a small frown.

"Then who would be in charge y/n? You're the best leader we could've asked for." Gally pushes and I shake my head.

"You're only saying that because I'm here in front of you, all the other times I was near you, you acted as if you didn't want me there gally, you're only saying all of this to get out of being put in the slammer." I tell him as I shake my head and he furrows his eyebrows as he steps closer to me.

"Y/n, I don't hate you." He tells me, and I just scoff.

"So what's with all of the glares? All of the mean comments?" I quiz, and he grabs my face and looks deep into my eyes, his stare sensing shivers down my spine.

"We both know the answer to that." He states and I shake my head.

"No, gally, I don't. I've never understood why you hate me, I've asked newt, but he doesn't know either, so why me? Why do you hate me." I exclaim, extremely frustrated and gally doesn't say anything, and instead, he leans in and kisses me, taking me by surprise, but I kiss back anyway my hands making their way around his neck as I pull him closer than ever, as close as we've ever been.

"That's why I acted as if I hated you y/n, because deep down I loved you, but I didn't want any of the other boys to know incase they got you before I did." Gally complains, and I stare at him, extremely confused. Before it hits me, gally would've been jealous.

"You should've just told me gally!" I exclaim as I then hit one of his shoulders out of pure outrage that he never told me.

"I didn't know you felt the same way. You returned the hatred feeling." Gally complains, and I let out a quiet chuckle.

"I was trying to make the feeling mutual." I argue, and he smiles.

"God, you're such a shank." He tells me before he kisses me again, my smile widening against his lips.

[dumbseee]

when you lose your brother to the maze, and minho is there to comfort you.

warnings: character death, grief, angst to fluff.

note: the tmr fandom is pretty much nonexistent but i’m in my tmr era and i needed to write for my fav character avajzjkzk / also happy new year!! lots of love and good things for you for 2025 <3333

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you’ve been in the maze for six months now, working as a med-jack alongside clint and jeff, you loved your job. taking care of others was your thing, and you did an actual good job at being the glade’s doctor. the boys trusted you and often came to you, even if it was just to talk about their nightmares or worries.

you arrived into the box with your brother, derek. at first, you didn’t know who he was, arriving in a box with a guy you didn’t know, to then find out that you were stuck in a place full of boys, it was pretty scary.

but the memories came back after a few weeks, you started with having dreams, who turned out to be forgotten memories of you and your brother. apparently you remembered each other at the same time, because when you opened the door of your cabin, to go see him, he was already standing on your doorway, with tears in his eyes.

your brother was your anchor, the only thing keeping you sane enough to keep helping keeping the others stay sane.

he was a runner, and you hated it. he was constantly putting himself in danger, in hope to find a way out this place. that’s how he was, helpful and selfless.

and that eventually killed him.

the day started off as normal, with you in the med-hut, bandaging a slicer’s finger. with a glance to the window, you could see the sun starting to cast, meaning that the runners would be there soon. you haven’t had the chance to speak to your brother in a while, and you missed him.

"derek is so lucky to have you as his sister." the slicer told you, eyes on what you were doing. you scoffed, "well, make sure to remind him of that, because the runners are back and he still hasn’t come to greet his sister." she joked, which earned a laugh out of the slicer.

once you finished, he got up and thanked you, you smiled at him and watched him leave. hands on your hips, you started to grow irritated, you heard the dooming sound of the doors closing for the day. and still no sign of derek. he’d always check on you before going to the map room and fulfill his runner duties.

call it sibling connection, but you felt something was wrong.

so you popped your head out the hut, and frowned once you saw a group of boys gathered in front of the now closed gates. you slowly walked towards them, your heart beating against your rib cage.

it was a weird feeling, really, but for each step you took, you felt your heart tighten even more.

and the looks some of the gladers threw your way, didn’t reassure you at all. even gally lowered his head once he saw you, looking absolutely devastated.

no. it couldn’t be.

"where is derek?" you didn’t want your voice to break, but it did.

you saw alby, newt and minho, derek’s keeper. ben was also there, sitting on the ground with his head in his hands. ben was derek’s running partner.

"answer me." you repeated, tone harsher and tears threatening to fall.

you didn’t need anyone to say the words, you weren’t stupid, ben was here but derek wasn’t and the doors were closed. at the realisation, you felt your knees giving up on you, as minho and newt rushed to your sides.

you turned to the keeper, grabbing his collar, he looked at you, and you hated how his face showed no expression.

"you lost my brother, right?" you didn’t want to be mean to him, you knew he had nothing to do with this. but you couldn’t help it, you needed to blame someone that was there. you needed to yell at someone, hate them, hit them. you couldn’t do all that to the creators, you didn’t know if they existed in the first place.

"derek got lost, ben tried to find him but it was too late, i’m sorry y/n." alby told you and it finally sink in.

your brother was dead. your best friend was gone, forever.

"you’re lying…" you mumbled, tears steaming down your face as newt buried his head against your shoulder. "you’re fucking lying!" you yelled, and alby looked to the ground, eventually shushing everyone away.

you cried, you yelled, you even pushed the two boys holding you, away. standing up on wobbly legs, you pointed at minho, anger and grief taking over.

"you killed him, i told you to not make him a runner!" you pushed minho on his chest before taking away, newt wanted to go after her, but got stopped by minho’s hand.

"i’ll get her." his eyes were focused on your frame, you were headed to the pond, where you and your brother always came when you needed a break from the glade.

you couldn’t stop crying, you felt like your heart had been teared off your chest, the pain was unbearable. and worst of it, you felt like you haven’t grasp the severity of the situation yet. your little derek was gone, forever, you would never be able to walk off this place with him. you wouldn’t be able to achieve any of the dreams you had together. you lost your protector, you lost your will to live.

what was stopping you to run into the maze, straight into a griever’s robotic hands?

what you told minho was true, you were strictly against derek joining the runners. derek was quick, it was a fact, but he was also the youngest, the shortest and you suspected him to have a breathing condition with the way he’d return to the glade, panting like a dog, on the verge of passing out, while ben would always be as good as new.

but minho didn’t listen, not because he absolutely wanted derek on the team, but because derek had begged him, day and night. and minho couldn’t say no to those begging eyes of his.

because he also had your eyes.

minho was standing behind you, eyes focused on your sobbing form, he didn’t know if he had the right to be the one to comfort you, but he wanted to. he wanted to be the shoulder you could lie on when you needed it.

because you were always that shoulder to everyone else, but who was yours?

minho saw you as the ray of sunshine in the gloomy weather that was the glade. just by looking at you, his day would brighten up immediately. the two of you weren’t close and you even wondered if minho actually liked you. he never looked at you, never spoke a word to you, it was as if you didn’t exist in his world.

but you were so far from the truth.

minho was skilled at acting unbothered and uninterested when he actually was. whenever you weren’t looking, his eyes would find you immediately. sometimes he even thought about asking ben to push him, when they were out in the maze, so he could have an excuse to show up in the med-hut and ask for you.

he actually did it once, but it was a rather busy day in the med-hut so he got healed by jeff, and sulked during the process.

whenever he’d caught one or two gladers staring at you a little too much, he’d put himself in their way and glare at them. which sent a good message to everyone, you weren’t to mess with.

it was a secret to no glader, that minho had always his eyes on you.

he didn’t know why but he just convinced himself that you’d never be interested in talking with him, you were well surrounded. well, who knew the infamous keeper of the runners could be insecure?

minho decided to take the courage to walk towards you, silently sitting next to you, on the grass. you had gathered your knees against your chest, wrapping your arms around your legs and burying your face in it. you heard the sudden shifting next to you and slowly took a peek, to see who came to check on you. expecting newt or even jeff, you bit your lip when you saw minho.

he was looking straight ahead, jaw clenched and for the first time since you got here, he was showing emotions.

"i’m sorry for snapping at you." your voice was broken between sobs, and the sound broke minho’s already shattered heart. he glanced at you with a soft smile and scooted closer to you, silently asking you if the closeness was okay. you nodded and now he was so close to you, that your arms were touching.

"don’t apologise, you were right." minho had started to notice derek’s breathing condition and wanted to voice it to alby and later to the med-jacks but the thought always slipped out his mind. and now he had lost derek to his own carelessness. he knew he’d never be able to forgive himself for that.

"no, we both know who is to blame here." you sniffed, looking at the peacefulness of the pond. silence fell upon you for a minute, before you spoke up again.

"i don’t know how i’m supposed to live without him, minho." you broke into tears again and minho wrapped his arm around your shoulders, pushing you closer to him so your head was now resting against his shoulder. "you’re strong, the strongest here in my eyes, and you’re not alone." he reassured you, his tone sincere.

"i’ll protect you with my life, if we ever get there."

[nomoreusername]

In My Heart

Pairing:Newt x gender neutral reader

Summary:When survivors guilt hits you extra hard one night Newt comforts you.

By the time I realized it was happening I couldn't do anything to stop it. What seemed to be a million tears poured from my eyes.

Even though it was late I didn't want to be here. I don't cry so doing it near people feels wrong. I'm the optimist.

How can I be optimistic now though? Every time I close my eyes I remember those I've lost, and it takes everything inside me not to scream. Sometimes I am filled with nothing but guilt that I get to live, and my friends are dead. It's nothing more than the luck of the draw. If Gally hadn't gotten stung Chuck would have lived, and he might have. If Winston was immune he could be able to wake up tomorrow. If Minho wasn't in danger Jeff wouldn't have saved him, and so on.

So what did I do differently to deserve to live?

As these dark thoughts overwhelmed my head I started pacing. Despite it being dangerous I needed to be alone. I was just sick of being around everyone breathing right now.

Because I am one of those people. I am alive, and almost everyone else I knew is dead.

I found a small rock and leaned against it. As I did I let it all out. Every single emotion I hid was finally here, and there was no stopping it.

My heart felt heavy as I sat there below the stars. Were my friends stars now? Were they in the sky watching me? Did they hate me for living or were they looking after me?

"Hey,"Someone whispered, tapping my shoulder. I wiped my eyes and turned around to see Newt with a solum look on his face.

"Hi,"I managed to say.

"Can I sit?"He asked quietly. I just nodded before staring at the ground. My friends could be in the ground right now, rotting and on their way to becoming skeletons.

"Survivors guilt,"He whispered. I hesitantly nodded.

"How did you know?"I mumbled.

"It comes to everyone sooner or later,"He whispered, closing his eyes.

"I just-don't know what I did to deserve to live. They fought just as hard to live. What sets us apart?"I mumbled, pulling my knees to my chest and wiping my eyes.

"Do you really want to know what makes us different than them?"He asked slowly, sitting beside me.

"If you have an answer then please,"I murmured, feeling more and more drained each second.

"Nothing,"He stated.

"What do you mean?"I whispered, glancing up at him and looking at him through my blurred tears.

"It was luck and circumstance. It's sort of a messed up circle. Gally getting stung killed Chuck which killed him. Minho being in danger killed Jeff. If Winston was immune he'd be here. The people who stayed v.s the people who ran, both options were unclear. It's dumb luck and the different reactions. Nothing more. Nothing less,"He answered, his voice gentle yet firm and sure of himself.

Hearing him say what I had always been thinking seemed to pull just an inch of pressure off of my chest. I had feared that there was something wrong with me. Still, there was another thing I needed and answer for.

"Do you think they hate us for it?"I asked.

He didn't say anything. Instead, he placed his arms around me and pulled me into his chest.

"I can't answer that, but I can tell you this. They're our friends. Some of them gave their lives for us. That's the way we want to remember them. Not their death but who they were. Strong, loving, and kind,"He whispered, rubbing my back. I couldn't help but tremble as I was unable to respond.

"They haven't left us, Y/N. They never will."

"How could you be sure of that?"I asked, not moving away from him.

"Because as long as we carry them in our hearts we carry them with us."

"I always will,"I swore, seeming to run out of tears.

"I know, love. I know,"He whispered, pressing a kiss to my forehead. I leaned against him and felt exhaustion start to overcome me.

"Go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up,"He promised. I took his word for it and allowed my eyes to flutter shut.

Only months later I would have to keep his words with me more than ever. Because unfortunately the only way I ended up being able to hold him was in my heart.

[petrichor-idyllic]

I would like to request headcanons for the maze runner boys for how would they react when they're jealous of you.

Luv you <3

Wooo, I love writing headcanons, they're a hell of a lot easier than full stories. I'm assuming you mean when they're jealous over you, so that's what I'm going with.

Gender neutral reader because the pronouns are unspecified.

Also I have seen your request for a part 2 to "warmth in cold places" and I will do that after I've finished your headcanon requests because it'll be simpler lol, hope that's okay.

ENVY IS A SIN

MASTERLIST | MULTI-CHARACTER MASTERLIST

SUMMERY: See above. Gender-neutral!Reader x All boys. Not established relationships, just long-term crushes from some jealous boys. You're close with the boys, and despite them not knowing how you feel- they just can't help but be jealous.

WARNINGS: Inappropriate language, some possessiveness, violence and suggestive themes. Alby is based more on the book to add some variety.

What happens when your favourite Glader boys get jealous over you?

Let's find out.

THOMAS

Thomas is definitely a... controversial character amongst the Glade.

Which means that the Gladers (especially Gally and the other's that don't hold his favour), would often flirt with you just to get a rise out of him.

It's not like you two are dating or anything, but he'd clearly have a thing for you.

And he's not exactly the most self-assured person around. Yanno- with the identity crisis, no memories of his life, people accusing him of everything under the sun- you get the picture.

The boy already has enough insecurities on his plate- nevermind watching the person he has feelings for get hit on.

He's not exactly one to start physical altercations, but it wouldn't be rare to feel his 500-yard death stare from across the Glade.

"Gally's talking to them again."

Newt would get to hear the worst of Thomas's internal conflicts.

He'd find it funny, but kind of annoying.

"They're just talkin', mate- it ain't a crime."

"He's doing it to get to me. I know he is."

"Seems to be workin'."

"Shut up."

Despite not wanting to get into a fight, Thomas would occasionally butt into conversations.

He can be sarcastic, something he's picked up off of Minho (but not nearly as good at), and he would be snappy and condescending when diving face first into trying to steal your attention.

Which would leave you concerned as you'd have to blankly watch Thomas bicker with someone in a way you can't quite understand.

Thomas isn't stupid.

He'd be fully aware he has no right to be so jealous or meddling, but until he actually gains the courage to say something about his feelings, you better get used to it.

NEWT

Newt is far more level-headed than Thomas.

He is respectful and busy, remaining calm in the majority of situations he has to face.

Though, like Thomas, he would absolutely be the type to stand with a tense jaw, staring while you interact with some poor, unknowing boy as Newt plots murder in his head.

Newt is confident in his skills, and doesn't have much time to focus on romantic endeavours. But there would be the creeping feeling of possessiveness as he'd watch you talk to the other boys.

He'd prefer to talk to the culprit in private, giving them a warning nod to keep their distance.

"I'm telling you to stay away from them."

"Why?"

"Because I said so."

It wouldn't go much further than that.

The boys heed Newt's warnings- despite his reputation, he isn't exactly someone people want to upset.

Alby and Minho would find it very funny that the only time Newt chooses to actually use the power he has is when it comes to scaring people away from you.

"You're literally the Second in Command, and the only time you actually tell people what to do is when you get all shuckin' possessive over a crush? Ha! That's the best thing I've ever heard."

"Shut up, Minho."

When you'd bring it up to him that less and less people are talking to you, he would just shrug it off.

Of course, Minho would absolutely tell you what's actually going on because he can't keep his mouth shut, but you can only knowingly smile until Newt is willing to finally tell you himself.

MINHO

Minho is a reckless and unsubtle man.

He lives with his life on the line permanently, and is pretty blunt about most things.

He would absolutely tell you to your face that he doesn't like someone, or how they're acting around you.

"I just don't like what Zart said earlier- he's gettin' too shuckin' friendly."

He'd also go out of his way to be physically intimidating and make himself look better than whoever his competitor is.

That includes but is not exclusive to:

- Knocking shoulders with people who are talking to you.

- Loud (and obnoxious) insults aimed at anyone who dares get too close.

- The more than once he'd almost get into a physical fight.

- Casually throwing an arm over your shoulder to assert dominance.

He'd also be a sulky bitch.

Minho doesn't seem like the type to be good with his feelings, so apart from the initial rage, confrontation, and warnings- he would strop.

He'd have no grounds to, and Newt would remind him of that since you guys aren't dating.

But that wouldn't stop him.

"Dude, if you keep pouting like a shank, they're never gonna like you back."

"I'm not pouting."

He'd get over it, eventually.

Minho isn't an insecure person. He'd know there were something more between you both. The problem would lie in whether he'd be the only person you had that something with.

That is why he would sulk.

Because deep down, you'd be almost like a weak spot for him.

Though, it would kind of become a sort of unspoken rule not to flirt with you- after all, no one wants an angry Minho after them.

GALLY

Gally is like Minho, only ten times worse and borderline homicidal.

There would be many Gladers who would show up with broken noses and a nervous disposition after they'd be seen talking to you.

(And Gally with broken knuckles.)

He's terrible at controlling his feelings and expressing them in a healthy way.

He would be especially harsh if he saw someone making you uncomfortable.

"I'm going to shucking kill that bastard!"

Frypan would make comical commentary.

"Y'all still aren't together then, huh?"

"Shut up, Fry."

"Ah- figures."

He would also be incredibly insecure.

Sure, he's not the most liked guy around, but he thought you guys were close. That he might have a chance with you.

So, instead of having a healthy conversation with you about maybe establishing a relationship, he would react in a rash way.

Which would definitely not be a good way to show he cares about you.

But the boy has issues.

Alby would absolutely get mad at him and tell him to stop.

He'd then start insulting people instead.

FRYPAN

Frypan would probably...

Do nothing.

Nope.

He doesn't like conflict and despite being a jokester, he doesn't actually want to cause any problems.

And he's not about to go around bashing people when he doesn't even know if the feeling is mutual (*cough* something the other boys can learn from *cough*).

He'd probably keep his mouth shut and try to judge things from spending time with you.

He might talk to Gally about it.

"You could just ask them?"

"Would you ask them if you were me?"

"Fair point."

He'd definitely just silently simmer in his own emotions whilst staring off into space.

Though, when he'd be with you- you'd have absolutely no idea he was jealous or possessive at all.

He would never do anything to upset you.

He'd definitely lie awake at night thinking about it and how you might like someone else and what would he even do with himself?

But he'd never tell you.

Or show you.

Your happiness always comes first.

ALBY

Alby would throw them in the Slammer.

Wouldn't even hesitate.

Looked at you for too long?

Slammer.

Made a flirty comment?

Slammer.

Bad and slightly inappropriate joke?

Slammer.

He is a very busy man. He doesn't have the time to keep an eye on you all the time, so, putting anyone who crosses a line in the Slammer would definitely make that easier.

"Why's Ben in the Slammer again, Alby?"

"Why do you think, Newt?"

"Ah, (Y/N)? Again?"

It's not like Alby is insecure or even possessive.

He has much more important things that he needs to worry about.

But, watching people try and flirt with you would make him uncomfortable, and Alby has no time to process this discomfort.

So it obviously means that they're doing something wrong, right?

So, Slammer.

It is the simplist answer.

You'd have to ask him to stop because he'd keep locking your friends up.

He would begrudgingly agree.

Though, people definitely would not dare hit on you once they started to understand that Alby liked you.

That'd be an easy way to a fast grave.

In reality, Alby wouldn't have any reason to be jealous- he is the Leader for a reason.

He probably could've just told people to back off with no context, and they would've, instead of the immediate jailing.

I have some more headcanons coming up next.

It would be a very odd phase for the Glade.

Yoo, back with more headcanons. I try not to take these too seriously because I feel like they're just a bit of fun instead of the usual one-shots.

I hope you enjoyed :))

[justwearthegoddamncardigan]

I saw your post

Quisiera saber si harían algo con gally x lector alguna reunión fluff etc, algo como que se aman pero el lector decide ir con Thomas y cuando están afuera la bala no le pega a chuck sino que le pega en el hombro al lector, los separan pensando que Gally murio y viceversa y cuando se reencuentran discuten lo sucedido lloran muestran sus cicatrices y se dicen que aun se aman y nunca se olvidaron

Sorry english is not my first lenguagedioma

Hi! I don't speak Spanish, but I copied it into google translate and I'm writing based on that. Hopefully it's okay :)

Translated prompt: I would like to know if they would do something with gally x reader, some meeting fluff etc, something like they love each other but the reader decides to go with Thomas and when they are outside the bullet does not hit chuck but hits the reader on the shoulder, they separate them thinking that Gally died and vice versa and when they meet again they discuss what happened they cry they show their scars and tell each other that they still love each other and never forgot

Scars

Gally x gn!reader

Starts set in tmr then flashes forward to tdc (movieverse)

Notes: not entirely canon compliant, also combines elements from the books

Warnings: canon-typical violence (not graphically described), language

You can't remember a time where Gally wasn't a part of your life.

Right from the start, you were immediately inseparable. In the complete chaos that was the first couple months in the Glade, the two of you had simply met and decided; we're sticking together.

"The water's drinkable. It's clean."

Gally's head whips around as he locates your voice.

You stand calmly, leaning back on a tree with a blade strapped to your hip.

"And why should I trust you?"

You step forward and cup your hands into the stream to take a sip. "See? Safe."

Gally doesn't move.

You sigh. "Look, man. It's a mess 'round here. If some of us don't start working together, we're all gonna die in this shithole."

He looks you up and down and apparently decides you're trustworthy, because he sticks his hand out to shake. "I'm Gally."

You take his hand. "Y/n."

Even after the group got together and started organising a proper system, with jobs and leaders and actual teamwork, you and Gally always stayed close.

Gally was your biggest supporter and protector, the one person you trusted more than anyone, the one person who understood you more than anyone. And it was the same for him with you.

Eventually, your close bond evolved into love.

You've kept your relationship mostly a secret, stealing kisses behind closed doors and holding hands under tables.

It's been perfect, until now.

You stand in front of the Maze doors, having just cut Teresa loose from where she was tied up.

"You're with them?" Gally's voice wavers as he stares at you in shock and hurt, and your heart breaks at his betrayed expression.

"I'm sorry," you say softly. You clench your hands as you pull up your resolve. "They have a way out," you explain desperately.

"It's over," says Thomas. "Just come with us."

Tears rise in your eyes as Gally shakes his head.

"Gally, please," you step forward, but Newt tugs you back.

"Don't," says Newt quietly.

"Good luck against the Grievers," Gally's tone is flat, eyes forced away from you.

"No," you whisper.

"Y/n," says Minho gently. "We have to go."

You cast one last look at Gally, the person you love, the person you thought you'd give anything for, and you turn to face the Maze.

⭒----⭒

You stand in shock as the video footage of WCKD and their actions fades out, the gunshot from Ava Paige's suicide still ringing in your mind.

"Is it over?" Chuck asks shakily.

"She said we were important," says Newt, frowning in confusion.

Thomas shakes his head. "Let's just get out of here."

You nod in agreement, turning towards the exit.

"No."

You freeze. "Gally?"

You take a step forward, about to run up to him, but Teresa grabs your arm. "Wait," she jerks her chin to where Gally's clutching a Griever stinger in his hand. "He's been Stung."

Your heart drops as you see him lift a gun.

"We can't leave," he says. You look closer at him under the flickering lights, and see that his eyes are darkened, glazed over.

"We did," says Thomas, hands reached out as he tries to calm Gally. "We're out, we're free."

"Gally, look at me," you implore.

"Careful, Y/n," warns Newt.

"Hey, it's us," you say to Gally. "Just put down the gun, and come with us. Please."

For a split second, you think you see a hint of recognition in his eyes, but it disappears in an instant.

"We'll never be free," says Gally, chest heaving. "We belong to the Maze."

You squeeze your eyes shut instinctively as he aims the gun, and your body jerks as the bullet slices through your shoulder.

"Y/n!"

Deep red blooms through your shirtsleeve but you ignore the pain and stumble to where Gally's been knocked over, a spear embedded in his chest.

The world blurs as everyone crowds around you, they concerned words melting together.

You fall to your knees beside Gally, turning him to face you, hands moving frantically around his chest in panic.

"Nonono, please no," tears roll down your face as you cup his cheek.

Suddenly, a commotion of noise cuts through the haze of your grief, and the air fills with yelling behind you.

People, strangers, dressed in dark armour grab at your friends, dragging them out.

As one of the men advances toward you, you lift Gally's hand to your lips, presses a kiss to his knuckles. "I'm sorry," you whisper.

You don't fight as the man takes you by the arm and yanks you over to where Frypan and the others are being piled into a helicopter, and you stare out the window as it takes off, flying you further and further away from Gally.

⭒----⭒

Moving on hurt; it hurt a damn lot.

Despite feeling the ache of Gally's loss every day, you've managed to keep yourself together and alive, which is pretty good, all things considered.

You got through the Scorch and found the Right Arm, but with Minho captured now you and the group are trying to get into the Last City.

You keep an eye on Brenda, making sure you don't lose sight of her as you weave through the sea of people crowded up at the walls of the Last City.

"We've got to go." Newt appears behind you, Thomas in tow.

"What's going on?" you ask.

As Newt points, you turn to see masked people coming straight towards you, from different directions.

"Shit," mutters Brenda.

"Quick, let's go," you start moving, but stop as you hear creaking metal.

You look up in horror to see WCKD weapons taking aim.

"Run, now!" you scream, shoving Frypan to move as the missiles start to fire.

You sprint after Thomas, ducking around a corner where a bunch of vans are parked.

"Oi!" you trip as you hear Newt's yell, and someone grabs you roughly while you're distracted.

"What the- Hey!" You're thrown into a van with Frypan and Jorge, hearing tires screech as the van takes off.

"Let us go!" you shout, knocking a guy in the throat.

As you move to swing at the next guy, a gun cocks, and you freeze.

"Just wait 'till we get there," growls the guy.

When the van stops, Jorge takes the advantage to attack the people guarding you.

"Where is she?" he yells, kicking a guy out through the van doors. "Where's Brenda?"

"Wait wait stop!" Brenda skids forward, jumping out of the other van.

More guards leap into the fight, all holding guns, and you and your friends back up with your hands raised.

"Alright everybody calm down! We're all on the same side here." The voice is distorted by the mask, and you frown in suspicion.

"What do you mean 'same side'," says Thomas, shoving a guard off him. "Who the hell are you?"

The guy pauses, thinking, then reaches up to the mask and yanks it off.

Your breath is immediately knocked out of you, and you feel ice flood your veins as you lay your eyes on the person you thought you'd never see again.

"Gally?" you rasp out.

You see the moment his calm shatters. Gally flinches at your voice, physically stumbles back as his eyes jump towards you, and he looks about as shocked as you are.

"Y-Y/n?"

You let out an unintelligible sob and run forward, jumping into his arms.

"What the- I thought you were dead," you say fervently.

"I thought I shot you," he replies, still in shock.

Gally lets out a disbelieving laugh, and you feel it in his chest. "God, I missed you." You reach up to cup his tearstained cheek, and pull him in for a kiss.

He lifts you as he kisses back, and you tighten your arms around his neck, feeling your feet lift of the ground.

"Alright, lovebirds. Oi Gally, what're we doin' with them?" calls one of the van drivers.

"I- Right, I just need to," Gally stutters towards you for a second, and you place a hand on his arm.

"Later - don't worry, we have time."

He gives you a fond smile at your understanding, looping an arm around your waist.

"Gally," groans Frypan. "Just explain, please."

"Alright, alright."

⭒----⭒

Thomas goes in to meet a guy named Lawrence, and comes out with a plan to scout the city first.

"Hey, can we have a minute before we go?" you ask Thomas.

"Yeah, of course," he replies.

Gally takes your hand and leads you into a quieter part of the building.

"I- I missed you so much," he tells you. "I never forgot you, not for a single day. I couldn't forget, thinking that I'd... that I'd killed you."

"Gally," you interrupt. "Look at me."

As he lifts his head, you pull down the collar of your shirt, all the way to the side to expose your shoulder and the scar from the bullet.

"See? Just a shoulder wound. I'm fine, and you..." you let out an incredulous huff. "I can't believe you're here. You're alive."

You reach out and brush your fingers lightly over his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat through his shirt. "I thought..."

"I'm okay too, see?" He covers your hand with his own. "There's a scar there too, but that's all they are. Just marks. We're both, we're both here."

"I never stopped loving you," you tell him.

Gally smiles, and it reminds you of the old days; he only really smiled at you.

"Me too."

Hi, thanks for reading! Gally wasn't on my initial character list for tmr cause I was worried about writing him badly, but I think this came out alright :) Hope you enjoyed it!

Thank you anon for requesting ❤

[agneslovestheinternet-blog]

Minho Breakup Headcanons

Glade Edition, Fem!Reader, SFW

Breakup was kinda mutual

He was starting to take you for granted so you lost feelings

The whole thing just went cold

You initiated the break up & once you left he finally fully realized how much he fucked up

He goes total ghost mode

People hardly hear from or see him

“Have you seen Minho recently?” “I haven’t seen him in like, 2 days,” “Well that’s better than me I haven’t seen him in 3”

Waits outside the Maze for the doors to open every morning

Doesn’t come back until the doors are almost closed at night

Then heads straight to his hut

Where he doesn’t leave until the next morning

Rinse & repeat

That's how he deals with his feelings; working himself to death

“You sure you don’t want to take a break, Minho?” “No I’m fine,” “We’ve been staring at the same section on the map for like 3 hours. I think we can pack it up for tonight” “Fine, if you’re not gonna help me, I’ll just do it myself”

Dissociates at bonfires, just sitting motionless staring into the flames

Doesn’t wanna drink, doesn’t think it’ll help

When he sees you around the Glade he feels like he can’t breathe

Like a rock’s been dropped on his chest

Gets physical therapy from the med-jacks because his legs are just. so. sore.

He literally takes 0 breaks so he constantly has shin splints and shooting pains

When the med-jacks massage his legs, for whatever reason, that’s the only time he can cry

Something about the pain being released in his legs

He can finally let it out

Apologizes profusely to them

They agree to keep his secret

Constantly zones out

Just sits there with a blank expression on his face

Replaying all the interactions with you he wish he would have reacted differently to

“MINHO!” “What?!” “I’ve been telling you a story for like 3 minutes; did you not hear a shuckin’ word?” “Sorry, sorry; what did you say?”

Really low appetite

Newt brings food to his hut and doesn’t leave until he at least eats something

Can’t really sleep, just stares at the ceiling for hours

Exhausted but restless at the same time

Has like, designer eye bags

Like they’re dark purple and he just looks awful all the time

One day you finally move on and he sees you kiss another guy at a bonfire

Immediately marches up to Gally and asks for the strongest drink he has

Downs the bottle straight away

Gets weirdly giggly and happy-seeming when the alcohol hits

His friends are all concerned bc obviously that’s not right

Its the 1st time he’s been drunk since the breakup

Finally after he almost falls into the fire, they carry him back to his hut

He flops on his bed, head pounding & room spinning

And all the sudden

All the feelings rush in

The alcohol didn’t get rid of them; it amplified them

He just sobs in his friends arms for a minute

“I really fucked up. I lost her. And now she’s with him and she’s not coming back” “I know Minho. You gotta move on. You’ll be ok” “I just- I really fuckin miss her”

[daryl-dixons-wife2211]

Minho x Fem! Reader! Bens sister! Let me make it up to you pt1

WARNINGS:(Cussing.)

A/N(This is one of my first posts so pls no hate also sorry if there's misspelling😭🙏🏻)

The day started off normal. You woke up a little bit early so you can meet Minho and Ben at the maze gates so you can hug. Ben before him and Minho went into maze. You've done it every morning since you're arrived only a month after Ben. You knew Ben was very protective of you.

I mean for Christ sakes he almost beat a glader to death because they putt a hand on your waist. It was normal for guys hitting on you in the glade because you were the only girl there, but Ben made sure that they didn't touch you or tried to do anything of course, He had his exceptions for Ably and Newt since they were your closest friends. You don't know much about Minho besides, him being best friends with your brother. you felt sorta. Attracted to him as you would say.

You didn't know why you were feeling this way I mean you've never felt this way about anyone but there's something different about him the way he looks at you and would practically flirt with you when Ben wasn't around, I mean you thought it he was hot, but you didn't know if he thought same thing about you, he could've just been playing around with you. You woke up that morning the sun barely peeking over the large walls known as the maze. The sun was casting a warm, orange and yellow glow on the glade. You sit up in your hammock. Your hammock was in a separate part of the rest of the boys since you need your own privacy that happened thanks to Alby. You got up and changed, brushed your hair out and went to the kitchen hut where frypan had made breakfast. You grab some breakfast and head over to the maze gates where Minho and Ben was already standing, waiting for them to open. Ben smiles at you softly as he sees you approaching.

Ben:You sleep well? He asks wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug

You:Yep like I usually do You say hugging back before pulling away smiling looking up at him

Ben:Good.. He said smiling down at you softly

The gates to the Maze creak and groan open. You look at the gates then back to Ben

You:Be careful out there okay? You say a hint of concern in your tone. Ben looks away from the gate and back down at you.

Ben:Always am He says smiling softly. You frown at his nonchalant answer.

You:I mean it You say crossing you arms over your chest and frowning up at him. He chuckles and ruffles your hair.

Ben:I will. You swat his hand away.

Ben gets a head start into the maze leaving you with Minho. You look up at Minho. He had just finished adjusting his vest thingy he wore religiously all the time. He looks down at you.

You:You be careful to okay? You say looking up at him. He looks back down at you and speaks.

Minho:I will short cake He says smirking. Before stepping away. You grab his wrist you grip gentle but firm. He looks back at you.

You:I mean it.......be careful....for me You build up the courage and step closer stepping up on your tiptoes and kiss him on the cheek. His eyes widen slightly. At that you walk away and walk back to your hammock. Your cheeks were burning and your face red "OMG OMG I CANT BELIEVE I JUST DID THAT AHHHHHHHH" you thought as you walked away.

Meanwhile Minhos cheeks were red as he lifted his hand to feel his cheek where you lips had just been. "Damn" he thought. He brushed it off for now and went to catch up to Ben. He didn't tell Ben about what happened due to his life being on the line if he said shit.

Later that evening, Gally and everyone had a bonfire, since an greenie came up that day everyone's getting shitfaced off Gallys special drink you were sitting beside ben eating Minho on the other side of him. Minho hadn't spoke to you since that morning you thought you screwed up I mean you knew you screwed up he wouldn't even look at you. You sat there looking down at your food as you ate. Minho left to use the bathroom. You excused your self for a moment and followed him.

You:Minho wait You said trying to catch up to him Minho didn't stop he continued to ignore you and walk

You:Minho please You follow him to his hut he shuts the door behind you and looks at you

Minho:You realize your little stunt this morning is gonna putt me in deep shit with Ben right? He said looking at you

You:Minho I know and I'm sorry I just......

Minho:You just what?

You:I love you Minho.......a lot and I can't hide that any longer I'm so- He cut you off by kissing you. You lips connected. Your eyes widen slightly but you close them and kiss him back. He pulls away and looks down at you slightly out of breath.

Minho:I love you too...... He presses his forehead to yours

You and him lay in his bed your head resting on his chest.

Minho:You know we're gonna be in deep shit with your brother right? He says looking down at you. You raise your head and rest you chin on his chest.

you:I know.......but he don't have to know......we could always just keep it a secret you say your fingers interwin going with his.

Minho:yeah we could do that........I'm still kinda worried tho....

You:are you still frustrated at me? You ask looking at him. He looks down at you

Minho:A bit yeah....... An idea pops into your head and you smirk.

You:Can I make it up to you?

Minho:How?

A/N:(Hope y'all like it I'll be making pt 2 when I can)

Word count:1045

[saskiahaggens]

𝓜𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼

Masterlist

Pairing: Minho x Reader

Warnings: death

Word count: 1713

I used some references of one or two Tiktoks, Welcome to Gravity Falls and maybe some more I forgot about. It's an older story from my Wattpad account and since I hadn't much time I just translated it, so the quotes might be wrong.

Minho and Y/n were inseparable. Since she arrived at the glade with a few other guys they always stayed together.

»»--« »--««

"Hey, did you call Gally a bitch?" asked Minho after he approached Y/n.

A bit further away you could here Gally screaming and other people tried to calm him down.

"Yes! He eat our chocolate." Y/n defended herself while crossing her arms over her chest.

"Hey you can't- This bitch stole our chocolate?!"

"See! As if he couldn't have asked."

"As if we would have given him some."

»»--« »--««

"Y/n!" Minho yelled as he ran up to her.

Y/n didn't move an inch. Instead, she tried to finish her conversation with Alby as soon as possible.

When he drew closer, he shouted again, "Piggyback ride!" and leaped on the back.

Y/n stumbled briefly, but she was able to support Minhos' weight.

"Alright Alby, see you later! Y/n and I are out! Off to freedom!" Minho punched the air in celebration, while Y/n remained still.

Minho repeated the action rather than giving up. "I said, 'Off to freedom.'"

Y/n just shook her head and tried to throw Minho off her back, before leaving him in the dust as she headed to the kitchen.

Alby, on the other hand, simply rolled his eyes and walked away. He still held back his laughs. He'd become accustomed to yours and Minhos' stupidity.

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"What's the matter, Minho?" Y/n chuckled and nudged his side. "Are you scared?"

The black-haired runner was nervous since it was the first time they were alone in the maze.

"As if. I'm-," Minho began.

"Yes, you are," Y/n chuckled, poking his side again.

"No I- Ow! Stop doing that, Y/n." He tried to swat her hand away.

Both of them froze, when they heard a loud growl in the distance. Y/n grabbed Minhos' arm and attempted to hide behind him. He would have made fun of her if he hadn't been so terrified back then.

"What was that?" Y/n questioned. "Was that your stomach?" she asked, much calmer than before.

"No. My stomach normally makes whale noises," he explained.

Y/n placed her ear on his tummy and listened just to be sure.

"Wow. Majestic."

»»--« »--««

"I'm not adorable. I will fight against you at the next bonfire," Minho stated and pretended to be taller than Gally. "We will see who is adorable then. Come on, Y/n, we're leaving."

His nose began to tickle just as he was about to take the first step away from Gally.

"Pfu," he sneezed softly.

"Aww, you sneeze like a kitten," Y/n said with a smile.

"Shut up, maybe he didn't hear it."

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"Hey Newt! Did it hurt when you fell form heaven? 'cause it sure hurt when I did," Y/n wiggled her eyebrows.

"Did you just hit on yourself?" the blonde asked a bit confused.

"Yes she did and you have become irrelevant. Goodbye," laughed Minho while he lifted Y/n up as if she was nothing and sat her on his shoulders, before he walked away.

"What the bloody hell was that?" the second in command asked, more to himself then anybody else.

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"Finally! We have the bonfire all to ourselves!" Y/n laughed, a little tipsy from Gallys' moonshine.

The rest of the gladers already went to sleep, so that only Y/n and Minho were left.

"What do you say? Dance party?"

"Y/n I-"

"Doesn't sound like a no for me~" she sang and began to dance with Minho.

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"Stop him!" Y/n screamed to Newt, who was watching Minho and the girl run up to him.

"Jeez Minho, what did you do?" he asked when he came to halt in front of his friend.

"I- Wait what? Nothing!"

"Ha, tag! Your it!" Y/n called and poked his shoulder, before sprinting away.

"Look what you've done," Minho pouted, as he followed the girl.

»»--« »--««

"Dips on the top bunk!" they both shouted at the same moment, leaping onto the bunkbed.

"Jinxed and now get out," both of them said again at the same time and started a little fright.

"If you don't stop, they'll kick us out again," Newt moaned as he flung his pillow to break up the fight.

"Jokes on you. I will keep that," Y/n stuck out her tongue while trying to make herself comfortable.

"Y/n, get your ass out of my face!"

"Get your face out of my ass," she hissed as she smacked Minho with her pillow.

At one point, they just sat across from one another and just stared.

"I won't move."

"That's fine with me, Min-Min."

The next morning, Y/n awoke with a mustache on her face, much to everyone's delight.

"I was going to ask where you got the sharpie from, but I'm more intrigued in how I - as the only girl here - have more beard than all of you guys together."

Everybody went silent and with a proud smile Y/n went to get some breakfast.

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"Wake up, common Minho!" Y/n screamed, concerned.

After they escaped Wicked, a lightning struck Minho as they ran away from a storm.

"Am I dead? Is that hell?" Minho murmured, and Y/n finally allowed herself to breathe again. "How do I look?" he asked, touching his hair.

"As ugly as always. Now get up," Y/n smiled and offered her hand to him.

»»--« »--««

Y/n watched the sunrise from the rooftop of the 'rebels' quarters, or whatever they were called.

"Hey," Newt said quietly as he sat down next to her.

Y/n just got into an argument with Thomas. It was about the plan to save Minho after he was kidnapped by Wicked once again. When she realized she wasn't herself, she left the room to prevent more damage. Newt had a feeling something was up, so he followed her.

"I need him. I need Minho," she whispered back, with tears in her eyes. "I'm scared." She drew up her sleeve, revealing the dark veins that wandered down her lower arm.

Newt remained silent for a minute before pulling her into a hug and eventually saying something to her. "I promise we'll get him back."

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"Minho!" Y/n called out happy, when they realized who was standing in front of them.

They searched the whole headquarters to find him and now he was saving their lives. All of them quickly hugged each other, because at least for Y/n it was the last hug of this kind.

"Is this real?" he asked still a bit worried, while watching his three best friends.

"As real as your ugly hair," Y/n smiled.

»»--« »--««

"Just go without me," Y/n said as she realized her legs were no longer moving.

"Forget that idea right now. We will not abandon you!" Minho screamed above the gunfire and explosions.

"Minho, she is right. You, Gally, and Newt are going to get the serum. Get back as soon as possible. Otherwise, we won't be able to get there in time," Thomas agreed.

Minho nodded, knowing he was right, but he couldn't leave the girl behind, whose condition was deteriorating by the second.

"Keep on fighting. We will return in a moment," He muttered in her ear and kissed her on the cheek before approaching Gally, who only nodded in her direction.

Newt instantly approached her and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Please stay safe, okay? Could you please give this to him, if I don't make it?"

When he didn't move, Y/n did the only thing that came to mind. "Please Newtie... please," she cried.

Knowing she would have done the same, he took the necklace and kissed her hand as he took it and whipped her tears away.

"Stay strong."

"I'll tell Alby you were a great leader," she said one more time before a pain rushed through her body and she coughed up black mucus.

"We can do this, Y/n.", she suddenly heard Thomas next to her, realizing that the others were gone.

"Please watch out for them... and yourself. You've all been through hell, and you deserve to be happy."

Thomas examined her before deciding what to do. He drew Y/n to her feet and began following their friends.

»»--« »--««

But it was all for nothing when the girl's lifeless body dropped to the ground. Thomas couldn't bear the look on Minhos' face so he left to get Teresa, still shocked and heartbroken about what happened moments ago.

"Y/n," Minho said as he sank down next to her. "I was to slow right?"

When he carefully closed her eyes, he yelled out her name in pain not even feeling Newt's touch on his shoulder.

"It's not your fault, Minho," Newt embraced him gently.

"I never told her that I loved her," he cried.

Newt and Gally were at a loss on what to do. How could they help Minho if the only person who could, was no longer alive?

»»--« »--««

Dear Minho,

I simply wanted you to know I wasn't scared. At the very least, not from death. When I first felt the flare running through my head, I was afraid about forgetting you. I thought about you every night. How you spat water in Albys' face because I made you laugh, or one of our countless other stories. I want you to make new memories like this with the others. I might not be there for you, but Newt, Thomas, Fry, and even Gally will be there, alright? I believe you can do this. I want you to be happy, Min-Min, because you deserve it, and I don't want you to have any regrets. Regardless of the fact that you never told me about your feelings or that I'm unable to sit next to you right now. Are you surprised? I knew you were madly in love with me. Do you know why? Because I love you too. So, thank you. Thank you so much for being there for me every time I needed you. Thank you, for giving me this tingly feeling when you looked at me. Thank you for just existing. Please stay save. Be happy and never every feel bad if you catch feelings for another person. It's okay.

Love Y/n ♥︎

»»--« »--««

Minho closed his eyes and thought back. Back in the days were everything was alright. Back in the days were Y/N was with him. Back in the days where he didn't feel like something was missing.

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Maze runner chapter nine

Previous chapter.

“What the hell's going on out there?”

“What the hell you done now, Thomas?”

“We found something, a new passage.” Minho said.

“We think it could be a way out.” Thomas elaborated.

“We opened a door, something I'd never seen before.”Minho says.

“I think it must be where the Grievers go during the day.” Thomas adds.

“Wait! Whoa, whoa, whoa You're saying you found the Grievers' home and you want

us to go in?” Chuck gawked at them.

“Their way in could be our way out, Chuck.” Thomas explains.

“Yeah, or there could be a dozen Grievers on the other side.” Gally groaned, “The truth is, Thomas doesn't know what he has done, as usual.”

“Yeah, at least I did something, Gally. I mean, what have you done? Aside from hide behind

these walls all the time?” Thomas fought back.

“Let me tell you something, Greenie.You've been here three days, all right? I've been here 3 years!”Gally's chest was too close to Thomas's

“Yeah, you've been here 3 years and you're still here, Gally! What does that tell you? Maybe you should start doing things a little differently.” Thomas growled out.

“Maybe you should be in charge, what about that?” Mai jumped between them, pushing Gally back a few steps.

“Hey, it's Alby! He's awake.” Teresa interrupted their argument. You all rush to the medjacks hut and slowly walk inside.

“Has he said anything?” Newt asked.

“No.” Jeff shook his head. Newt moved up beside Alby who was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands.

“Alby Alby, are you all right?” he said.

“Hey, Alby. Alby, we might have just found a way out of the maze. Do you hear me? We could be getting out of here.” He crouched down in front of Newt.

“We can't. We can't leave.They won't let us.” Alby spoke without looking over, his words knotted in your stomach.

“What are you talking about?” Thomas asked.

“I remember.” Alby admitted.

“What do you remember?”

“You,” he looks at Thomas, “You were always their favourite, Thomas. Always. Why did you do this? Why did you come here?” Alby grabbed for Thomas, clasping the scruff of his shirt. I'm that moment they all hear voices shouting outside. Newt runs out first.

“Winston, what's going on?” He asks.

“It's the doors. They aren't closing.” There is a group of the boys at the maze entrance, the sun had already set. Then the unthinkable started. Three more doors, one on each side of the glade began to open one by one. They hadn't once opened in the three years you had been there.

“Chuck, go to the Council Hall and start barricading the doors.” Thomas said to the youngest boy. Chuck ran off quickly.

“Winston, you go with him.” Newt ordered.

“ Got it.”

“Get the others. Tell them to go to the forest. Go hide, now!” Gally said to the boys behind you.

“Minho, I want you to grab every weapon you can find. I'll meet you at Council Hall. Let's go. Teresa, you and I are gonna go

get Alby, all right? Come on.” Thomas shouted.

Just as you all start running off to your respective orders you hear the distinct sound of Grievers. A group of boys come running out of the woods.

“Everybody hide!” They shout as they run.

Everyone was scrambling in terrified panic. You follow Newt into the council house pulling Chuck alongside you. Mai Mai stayed outside, watching the perimeter as more boys came running in. There was so much shouting happening that you couldn't keep your mind focused.

“Y/n? Y/n, come on take this.” Newt shoves a machete into your hands.

You faintly see Teresa, Thomas and Minho dive in beside you followed by Alby.

“They got Zart.” Thomas panted. “They're taking them.”

A griever hit against the now locked door as others stalked around. Mai Mai growled from her position beside you as the griever climbed on to the building. It broke through the roof and pulled at the piller.

It was suddenly hard to keep up with the arms that would break through the flimsy walls. One came through and grabbed at Chuck. Alby rushed forward and started hitting the metal with his knife. Eventually the creature dropped chuck and just as you were all taking a moment to breathe the metal arm came breaking through once more grabbing Alby. You all try to pull him back but it's no use. Alby pulls his arms for your hands and relaxes his body.

“Thomas, get them out.” He says seconds before the griever drags him out of the building. Your world went silent. Slowly you each step out looking around at the burning Glade. Gally is marching over to you all and he punches Thomas sending him flying backwards.

“This is all you, Thomas! Look around!”

“Back off, Gally! It's not Thomas' fault!” Frypan struggles to hold Gally back.

“You heard what Alby said! He's one of them! One of who? He's one of them, and they sent him here to destroy everything,and now he has! Look around, Thomas! Look around! This is your fault!” He screamed over the boys holding him.

“Back off, Gally! This is not Thomas' fault!” You growl at him

“What are you talking about? Calm down.” Newt asked.

“They sent him here, and now he's destroyed everything that we've built!”

Thomas's eyes looked at the stinger in Chuck's hand. It had fallen off the Griever.

“Maybe he's right. I need to remember, Teresa.” He grabbed the stinger and stabbed it into his leg

“Thomas- Thomas!” everyone shouted.

“Chuck, get the other syringe!” Teresa called.

You rushed forward with the others. Mai Mai darted over to Thomas.

“We have rules!” Gally shouted and you all looked back at him, “put him in the pit. Her too.”

“Gally-”

“No, y/n. All of this started with them! I won't take this anymore, if anyone else has a problem with it you can all leave with them tomorrow! Take your chances in the Maze.” Everyone looked at each other, not really sure what to do. Newt finally nodded and Mai Mai took a step away from Thomas allowing two of the boys to lift him and take to the pit. Teresa followed them.

You waited until the others had all gone, your arms.folded over your chest and the tiger beside you.

“Go to bed Mai Mai.” You ordered her and she sauntered away.

“Y/n, we need to make a plan for tomorrow.” Newt spoke quietly.

“How about you spend the night growing a backbone, Newt.” You suggested

Next chapter

@fandomfan-102 @deanstolemydragon @afalls14universe

[delulu-enough-for-you]

i’m not sure how far you are in the maze but spoilers for the death cure!

Newts slowly changing due to the flare and losing his tempter. How would he react during the scene with the group where Thomas talks about wanting to get Teresa and Newt explodes about how she betrayed them and yada, But Thomas turns around and says something like “you’d do the same for [reader]” and newt gets even more mad about the situation, that reader was even brought up?

First of all: HELL YES. This idea is AMAZING. And yes, I have finished the Maze Runner 😌

⚠️ Cursing, Y/N used, no pronouns specified, violence, insults, scene is modified!

Enjoy!!

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- Third Person POV -

Brenda, Gally, Minho, Thomas and Newt were gathered in a dimly lit room, discussing their current situation. Y/N had already gone to sleep in their bunk on a separate floor.

- Newt's POV -

My body ached. It felt difficult to breathe and my head was killing me. The only thing that made it worse was Thomas' constant yapping about Teresa. "She can't be left behind!" Thomas mentioned for the third time. "For the last time Tommy, we know!" I shouted, standing up. "But think of how far we've come! To go back? For someone who betrayed us? That's crazy!" Thomas looked taken aback that someone disagreed. "Newt, I understand your'e upset right now and Y/N can't be here to fix your princess attitude, but-" "WHAT'D YOU SAY?" I yelled, pushing Thomas against the wall. "SAY THAT AGAIN. I FUCKIN' DARE YOU." Thomas pushed me back, screaming at me. "WE ALL KNOW YOU'D DO THE SAME FUCKING THING FOR Y/N. YOU'D DO ANYTHING FOR THEM, NEWT." I'd had it. To talk about Y/N like that? No. I would'nt let that happen. I was absolutely fuming, screaming and shouting at Thomas while trying to reach him. Minho held me back desperatley. "Dude! It's not worth it!" He yelled as he pulled me away. "DON'T YOU TALK ABOUT Y/N THAT WAY." I continued to scream, flailing wildy. "Dude, dude. I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" Thomas tried to apologize. "Don't fucking start with me." I spat before walking out. They could plan without me for all I care. I yanked open the door, only to reveal Y/N in their pajamas staring at me with bleary eyes. "Newt?" They asked. "What's wrong?" My face softened. "Love, did I wake you up?" They nodded, rubbing their eyes gently. I glared once again at Thomas before walking back to the bunks. "Newtie? What happened?" They asked, following me. "Nothing. Just Thomas being a dick." I growled, my face still red. My head was pounding and my leg was sending shooting pains up my body. I felt so tired. So, so tired.

- Y/Ns POV -

I heard a thump just as Newt hit the ground. "Newtie!" I screamed, rushing over to him. "Someone help!" I yelled, checking his pulse and breathing. Thank god for my Medjack experience. A few seconds later, Thomas and the others came rushing over. "What'd you do Tommy?!" I yelled, facing him. "Explain right now!"

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I strayed from the idea a bit 🫣

I hope you enjoyed! 🩷

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[cherie-luvv]

have we ever thought about the canon fact Thomas is quite literally religious I mean he literally makes references to Jesus in the third novel and celebrated Christmas 😭😭😭 as I can quote, he says while gally is taking the chip outta his brain, “Why would God do this to me?” Or, “Why would God betray me?” And sure maybe he isn’t but WHY would wicked keep that in his memory? Was it supposed to create hurt for him, remembering that his mother could’ve been religious? why??? I just remember never fully understanding why he added that line. but I think it’s neat

Also medical inaccuracies are insane in the novels I mean the fact gally can survive w his heart ripped open w a spear and even if it didn’t hit his heart a punctured lung? Because the ppl in wicked were dead like???? He couldn’t have been treated immediately but somehow newt couldn’t live even though he was quite literally resurrected CANONICALLY by wicked? It makes me so curious they ask him to finally rest and he does but it never officially STATED newt is dead in cranks palace I mean Thomas does say he is but like is Thomas rlly the guy to rely on to say oh he’s dead or not he really didn’t get it right with gally. Winston’s death was so fucked up in the scorch trials I won’t even relay it bc I feel like I should give a full experience on what scorch trials on it cause I just remember being so horrified. Plus I never understood why Thomas never went deaf or even hard of hearing in the movies AND books??? Because he got struck by lightning on the ear, multiple explosions that would’ve deafened him for good too??

Maybe I read too far into these books but I think people are brushing aside the end of cranks palace way to easily he never says he’s officially dead what the heck !! Sorry for the rant

I had no idea Thomas is religious, now I’m curious about it. For some reason I think it’s kinda funny because as you said, why would they keep that in his head? Or the same with things like books, I think they mention Hansel and Gretel in one page, and things that just don’t make sense to me because supposedly they lost all of their memories but then remember the most random things ever 😭

About Gally, hear me I LOVE HIM, but let’s be real rn, he would have survived that in real life, like there is NO WAY, that spike went all trough his body, and he should have been waiting a while before someone rescues him, in any case he would have literally bleed out, or if they save him he could have died from millions of infections. Same with Minho, dude just got struck by a lightning and all he said was “huh”, bro you should be DEAD wdym you are already walking and in your 5 senses because wth. And then we have Newt, who could have lived so easily, in the movie and in the books, I mean he was a crank but they could have tied him up, like really after everything they have been trough that should have been the easier task KEEP YOUR FRIEND ALIVE?? At least idk try it, it’s true that in the books there was no cure, so even if they tried something I think he should have died anyways, but the movie death was just so devastating after knowing that he had a chance, it was just 5 seconds more and he would have had his happily ever after seriously.

I read Winston’s death in the book and I was like traumatized dude, or idk which book it is but when they think they are seeing lamps and they are DEAD PEOPLE HANGING FROM THE CEILING, no man that’s just straight up disgusting, the brutality in those books it’s just something different, when I read them I know I will experience every type of emotion.

And let’s just say that the power of protagonism is real because those kids should be either dead or like deaf, blind, any thing that comes to your mind

[fanartlover1234]

LITTLE GAMES

Y/n enjoys games but this one gets her in trouble with her boss ( takes place before thomas)

A runner.

You were a runner, you were good at your job but sometimes you prefered doing little games on a run to make it les tiring and boring.

You were also a fan of games outside the maze, during bonfires like beer pong, cause "gallys specal very suspicus moonshine drink pong" is a mouthful or truth or dare, sometimes even a little bet with few gladers from time to time.

Like today, you were at the bonfire, you best friend Newt laughing as you told him the bet you had made with Minho after an accident in the maze when luckly a griever didnt see you but kicked you with his metal leg sending you flying and slashing your arm on a rock and grew uncouncious due to the blow on the back knocking the air out of you.

"So let me see if i understand you, you and Minho made a bet that if he can catch you tomorrow after the sun goes beyond the wall you dont go into the maze untill you heal but if he doesnt"

"I get to go in the next day already"

You had been begging Minho to let you run as you have been dying of doing nothing since the accident so when you proposed the bet to him he wasnf sure knowing you are a good runner but after some convincing he caved in.

Newt was sceptical about the situation, he believed you ofcourse but he also knew that Minho had been in the glade for longer time then you.

"Y'know he is fasted than you right"

"I have a hiding chance"

"Hiding is your only chance"

So here you were a day later hiding behind a hut when you heard a snap behind you turing around you saw ben and the other, leaving only one way for you to run, they didnt chase you, Minho had asked him to help him, he couldnt have the girl he is head over heals for die in the maze.

Y/n knew there was only two hours left, she could do it, she stoped for a moment looking at camp seeinb all the runner except for Minho head to bed before she continued running.

She soon reached the corner of the wall and hit it, she was dead, she knew that much, her only hope was stay low and hope Minho was far away but that hope was crushed when she turned and saw minho blocking the only fully free path for her and they were now surrounded by too many trees for her to properly run from him.

"Looks like you lost"

"Not yet, i can still fight"

Minho pushed off the wall signinb as he looked at her.

"You just dont give up do you" he said as he walked closer to her.

"Never" she said trowing a punch at him but he blocked it he didnt plan to fight her nor did she, she doesnt want to fight him, she grown yo have a crush on him but she couldnt stay another day doing nothing so she trew another punch steping back as Minho still moved towards her but this time catching her wrist while his other hand found her other hand placing tjem together and pinning them above her head oncs the reached the wall.

Making sure she didnt hit her head he bent lowered his hand that held both her wrists behind her head making her arms bend.

He leansd down so he could face her.

"I wo-oww"he yelled out as she bent her wrist so her elbow would hit the side of his head.

He looked at her as she smirked.

He pulled the hand from behind her head and up making her arms straight up, free hamd going on her hip pushing her more into the wall.

Y/n tried kicking him but placed one of his legs between her making sure his upper thigh was not touching her in her private parts but them both knew if she moved she would rub against his leg.

She looked up at him, hus face looking at her his eyes trailing her, she felt her cheeks flush as she suddenly didnt feel so confident anymore, she felt small under his gaze as she looked away from him.

Minho examened her her eyes quickly running over his face her lips parted before the pink shade on her cheeks grew as she averted her gaze, he loved the girl, perhaps too much but seeing her like this so weak and traoed by him shying away from his gaze.

Minho knew her well enough to know that she was most likely the only person who could match his confidence and flirty nature so her shying from him was and unneeded ego boost.

"You lost"

He whispered he could see her rollinb her eyes even if she avoided his.

His hand moved from her hip to her facr gently moving her to look at him her y/e/c eyes looking at him before she moved her face their lips touching just barely but enough for Minho to step back a little.

"I like you" Y/n blurted out.

"Y/n, i like you as well but we cant"

"Why not" even she was suprised by her sudden urge to quit hiding " life moves fast, even here, and if you dont stop for a while you will miss it" Minho looked at the girl " look i have been here for over three years and life was rushing in the same circle over and over but then you came its was like life just stoped for a while okey"

"Y/n"

"I like you Minho, i should of said it faster but i kept disracting myself from it with these stupis games okey, i love you dude"

Minho moved to her again grabing behind her head pulling her in kiss for a few secondd before pulling back "playing too many little games, might get you in trouble, princess"