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bookskiver · 3 months ago
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Tmr characters if they had a tiktok account:
Newt: cute little nature vlogs, showing leaves and pebbles he found. Just walks in a direction and sees where he ends up, usually featuring thomas
Thomas: dumb dad jokes filmed in his bathroom mirror that for some reason get thousands of likes (he has a mini following) and the occasional guitar and singing video
Minho: BIKETOK HHHAHAAA he just kinda poses infront of his bike (I feel minho would have a bike) with one of those big biker helmets on
He flirts with people in the comments, little do they know it's all satire and him, thomas and newt are laughing at all the thirsty comments (he low-key gets an ego boost tho)
Gally: gym bro content - he films himself in the gym with some motivational podcast sound in the background. He gets PISSED when someone walks in front of his camera.
Teresa: Let's be real. teresa is on booktok. She has her own little book club with her followers it's very sweet. "Come to the library with me!!". She also has an etsy selling homemade jewellery, sometimes films the process
Brenda: certified yapper- just sits and (angrily) shares her thoughts. She has a pretty big following and she's seen one or two edits of her (get it brenda)
Chuck: he's too young to have an account but he felt left out. He doesn't post but sometimes comments on friends tiktoks and this is how it goes:
Chuck- great necklace teresa!!! 😊😊😊
Minho- woooooaaaahhh you shouldn't be here chuck, isn't this illegal???
Gally- yo what's this child doing here? we're gonna have to report you chuck
Chuck- what? Nonono shh it's fine
Minho- just called tiktok, police are on their way!
Chuck- come on guys stop :((
Gally- cya chuckie
(He pretends he was just playing along and didn't actually believe them, but he 100% did)
Sonya: crochet - does a lot of those "what I crocheted for the market 😊😊😊" videos. She also has an etsy selling little teddies she made
Harriet: sonyas Defender/ biggest fan. If there are ANY hate comments, she transforms into a keyboard warrior and embarrasses them into an early grave. She posts an occasional art video. I'm feeling abstract watercolour. She never shows her face, but people thirst over her hands as shes painting
Alby: The rest of them forced him to get it. Accidentally posted a picture of himself staring at the camera trying to figure out how to use tiktok and still hasn't noticed (it had millions of likes) (none of them have or will tell him) (I love writing alby as an old grumpy man)
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cityofimagines · 5 years ago
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Heat of the Moment - Thomas (TMR) x Reader
Request: Can you do a Thomas tmr smut where the reader gets taken and after their reunited Thomas makes his feeling known because he’s scared to loose her again?!
A/N: sorry for the wait on this one!! i kinda tested out a new writing style with this being in thomas’s pov & ive been trying to write it for days & days but i think i finally got it 🤪 hope you like it :)
Warnings: fluffy smut if that makes sense...writing this made me emo & im not even a thomas girl hahaha
Thomas’s P.O.V
It feels like the past few hours have sped by in about 30 seconds. 
We escaped the maze. We did it. Somehow. Minho, Newt, Frypan, Teresa, (y/n), Winston and I made it out alive. A few others weren’t so lucky, but I’ve decided to push those vivid memories to the back of my mind for now. 
Then suddenly we were in a helicopter. I had Chuck’s blood all over me, tears filling my eyes, and absolutely no sense of clarity in my brain. Until I looked at her. 
(y/n) was- is my right hand girl. My partner. Her and I were both runners back in the Glade, and then we escaped together. She made it as far as anyone else, to this crazy building we were currently being held in with a bunch of other kids our age that had almost the same experiences as us. 
When we got into this building, they separated us into different sections of one big room to get “checked out,” whatever that means. They took me behind a curtain and sat me in a chair. They did the same with Newt, Minho, Fry, Teresa and Winston. But (y/n) was different. They took her into a completely separate room. 
I remember yelling out her name and I remember her quickly whipping her head back to me. She opened her mouth to say something but the guards that were holding her shouted at her to “hurry up” and pulled her in the opposite direction. I remember seeing the fear in her eyes and hating myself for being strapped into a chair and not being able to do anything.
Eventually they let us go, which leads us to where we are now. We’re all currently in a small, stuffy room sitting on bunkbeds, staring at the ceiling. My mind was absolutely racing at the thought of what they could be doing to (y/n). I can’t lose her. I can’t.
That girl is everything to me. She doesn’t know it, but she is. She kept me sane in that maze every day. She is the only one who knows how to constantly put a smile on my face when I feel like shit. Not having her with me right now is killing me. 
“She’s gonna be fine Tommy. Don’t worry.” Newt said quietly from the bed above me. I never actually told anyone how I feel about her, but deep down they all know.
“Thanks Newt.”
I was sitting on the edge of my bed with my racing heart and racing mind constantly reminding me of my missing piece. I cannot believe I let her go so easily. I should’ve stepped in her place. How could I let this happen? The one person I know I genuinely love and I let her go. 
What felt like hours passed, and nothing. 
“How long have we been in here?” I asked.
“Dunno, about 45 minutes?” Minho said. I dropped my head dramatically into my hands. 
“Fuck.” I whispered. 
“Hey man...she’ll be okay. I’m pretty sure I heard her say they’re gonna bring her back.” Minho explained. I had no idea if he was being serious or not, but even if he wasn’t I still had hope that she would be reunited with us soon.
“I still can’t believe we’re out. Like we’re out of the maze and we’re he-” Fry started but was soon cut off by the loud creaking of our metal door opening. All of a sudden I heard a loud “thud” followed by some shouting. 
“Here’s your friend. Now all of you, out to dinner. NOW!” They yelled and slammed the door behind them. 
“(Y/N)?!” I yelled, more to myself than anyone else. I stared at her body on the floor for a split second before I came to my senses. I immediately ran over and picked her up. 
“Thomas.” She said and practically fell into my arms. 
“Oh my God thank goodness you’re okay.” Teresa exclaimed and wrapped her arms around her best friend from the other side. 
“We’re so glad you’re alright.” Newt said, putting a hand on her shoulder. She was still mainly in my embrace while everyone else came over to console her. 
A few minutes later, there was another bang on our door. “EVERYBODY IN THE COMMON ROOM, NOW!” 
(y/n) let go of me and looked around. “I’m okay. You guys go.” 
“No.” I began. “You guys go ahead. I’ll stay here with (y/n). I don’t need anymore of us getting in trouble.” I said. 
“You sure?” Newt asked. 
“Positive. Really, go ahead.” I persisted. 
“Okay.” Newt shrugged. “I trust you. Come get us if you need anything.” And with that, they all walked out the door, leaving (y/n) and I alone. 
“Thomas?” She said in barely a whisper. 
“What is it babe?” I said using the nickname for her that accidentally slipped out one day during one of our runs through the maze. She smirked and raised an eyebrow, but never said anything to me directly about it. I just kept up with calling her that and it stuck. 
“Will you hold me?”
“Of course.”
I wrapped my arms around her tightly and put my head in the crook of her neck. Her breathing started slowing over time. I rubbed my hands up and down her back softly. I wish I knew what was on her mind right now.
A few minutes later she pulled away. She looked into my eyes for a split second and the next thing I knew, she was doing the thing that I had been too much of a wuss to do for 7 months. 
Her lips were locked on mine. Hair was tangled, desperate hands were running up and down each other’s bodies, and hot breath tickled my neck. This was everything I wanted for as long as I could remember. 
“Let me make you feel good baby.” I pleaded. She nodded. 
Soon enough lips were back on lips. I made the first move and began to kiss her neck. She moaned softly which made my knees weak. Her hands trailed to the hem of my blue t shirt, and soon enough I felt cold, soft fingers tracing my burning skin. 
“Thomas...” She said. I led her to one of the beds behind us. I sat down and she straddled me. We kissed for a few more seconds before I quickly took my shirt off. I saw her eyes scan my newly exposed body which only made me want to do the same with her. 
“Can I take this off?” I asked softly, tugging on the hem of her shirt. 
“Please.” I gently helped her out of the long sleeve she was in, and threw it somewhere unknown on the floor. I kissed her shoulders and collarbones as her hands ran up and down my back. 
“Look at you...my gorgeous girl.” I breathed. She responded by kissing me, hard. I took that to mean she was ready for the next step. 
Pants came off, and bodies were exposed. Silliness invaded our intimate time when she accidentally hit her head on the bottom of the top bunk when we went to lay down. 
“You okay babe?” I asked smiling. 
“Never better.” She replied. 
“Are you ready for this?” I asked.
“Yes. Please. I want all of you.” She whispered. 
“(y/n)?” I said. 
“Yeah?” 
I paused, unsure if the timing was right. But the more I thought about it, the more I decided that this was the perfect time to tell her. We had just been through hell and back together and now we’re in this perfect, emotional moment. This is it. No going back now. 
“I love you.” I said without giving it a second thought. Once I said it, I knew it was right. I’ve loved her for a long time, and this moment with her right now has absolutely confirmed that for me. 
She looked up at me with her beautiful eyes. “I love you too Thomas.” 
I felt my heart physically skip a beat at her words. All I could do was lean down and kiss her again. “Are you ready?” I whispered against her lips. 
“Yes.” She said. 
I slowly pushed into her, giving her time to adjust to the feeling. My mouth dropped open at the feeling of her warmth around me. I noticed her face scrunch up slightly and I grabbed her hand. I pressed soft, gentle kisses to her knuckles. 
“Are you okay?” 
“Yeah...just give me a second.” She said. After a few moments, “You can move now. I’m okay.” 
I kissed her nose before pushing the rest of the way in. I started slowly thrusting inside of her. The kisses got more passionate as time went on, moans became more frequent, and skin glistened from the heat of the moment. She looked perfect. 
“Fuck Thomas...I’m- I’m getting c-close.” She said. Her hand grabbed onto my shoulder as she bounced underneath me. 
“Me too baby girl. You can let go. I’ve got you.” I said. 
With that, she hit her release, with me not too long after. I pulled out and collapsed next to her on the bed. 
“That was amazing.” She said. 
“Yes it was.” I nodded. 
“Thank you.” She said softly. I turned to look at her. 
“I love you.” 
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mischiefstydia · 7 years ago
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I SPIT OUT THE NONEXISTANT DRINK IN MY MOUTH AND I DONT THINK IM BREATHING CORRECTLY WHAT THE FUCK I FEEL PERSONALLY ATTACKED BY THIS MAN
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billy-batson · 7 years ago
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thomas from tmr is an IDIOT smh brenda is RIGHT THERE....a RIDE OR DIE.....meanwhile his clown ass is still thirsting after teresa?????? 🤔🤔 something don’t seem right here
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cityofimagines · 6 years ago
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Dating Gally Would Include:
Request: Pls do a “dating Gally would include..” !! 🖤
A/N: gally seriously has the specialest place in my heart i could write about him (and will poulter honestly) like all day long omg. but i hope you guys like this one :)
Warnings: mentions of smut
so gally would be the person who got you out of the box originally
and he wouldn’t even think anything of you being a girl at first like he’d just be his normal stern self
but then
the moment he picked you up he would just get lost in your eyes
and this feeling of softness would just come over him completely and he would instantly get this feeling that he just wants to protect you
at the start of your relationship he wouldn’t really know how to express his feelings
he would get super jealous and like get in fights with anyone who practically looked in your direction
you were the one who helped him stop and got him to open up more
sneaking off to the deadheads during bonfires for some private time ;)
him trying to show off fighting with the new greenies to impress you
letting him rant to you about anything and everything
and you doing the same to him
but let’s be real under all the harshness gally is really just a giant teddy bear
sleeping in each other’s arms every night
him rubbing your back and playing with your hair to help you fall asleep
he’s so protective over you
pet names like “sweetheart” “angel” and “princess”
sooo much pda but no one dares complain about it because they know gally would knock them out shajhaahaha
if he’s angry you’ll just go over and kiss him to calm him down
he always has some physical contact with you if you’re together
he’s definitely a hand in the back pocket of your jeans typa guy
you guys would have a very healthy sex life
he would be all for like rough crazy sex but he also could slow it down and really make love to you
also
this boy loves your blowjobs
“fuck princess... you know how to make me feel so good” he’d say as he gently pulls your hair
“i need you on your knees” would also be a fairly common sentence
IM GETTING TOO CARRIED AWAY WOW ITS HOT IN HERE
you’re the only person he will let see him cry
so many hugs omg
YOU STEALING HIS HOODIE ALWAYSSS and being so torn because you love wearing it but you also love seeing him in it
he’d be wearing it one night at a bonfire and you would legit just climb in his lap and cuddle with him because he looks so soft
the sarcasm between you both is off the charts
so much love and softness because you make each other the happiest
okay moral of this story is that i need to write a lot more with gally OOF
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