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ssseashell · 22 hours
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i’m working on an AU modern setting Christmas Newtmas fic, anyone here? (probably posting it on ao3 around next week and definitely advertising it here once posted!!!)
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fili-is-gone · 4 months
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"So she doesn't get the guy and also dies in the end?" Newt wasn't quite sure what to take from that. "Shouldn't fairy tales always contain some kind of lesson? Somehow, this just seems cruel to me."    "The world is cruel," Thomas said with a shrug. "Oh, but I forgot about the part where she's not actually dead, but gets turned into an air spirit or something and also gets the chance to do good deeds and acquire the eternal happiness of men blah blah."    “The eternal happiness of men?” Newt frowned.    “A soul,” Thomas clarified, “she gets a soul.”    "Why'd you withhold that part of all?" Newt wanted to know. “Don’t ya want her to have a happy ending?”    "Is it a happy ending though?" As his eyes found Newt's, Tommy raised an eyebrow in question. "All I see is religious drivel about humans having immortal souls ascending to heaven - and why would a mermaid even care about some human-made god's heaven? To eke out an eternal existence, knowing that the one she loves has chosen someone else? That sounds more like a punishment to me than happily ever after."    "Yeah, 's bloody tragic," Newt agreed. He dug his toes into the sand, his damp clothes clinging to his body, and he could no longer hide the chattering of his teeth. Thomas noticed and got up. "Come on, let's grab our shoes and go inside." He offered him his hand and Newt gratefully took it, letting himself be pulled to his feet. They walked side by side in silence for a while, and then Thomas said, "Can you imagine loving someone so much that you’d rather kill yourself than bring harm to that person?" Newt stole a sideways glance at Tommy and found the boy already looking at him. He quickly turned away again before he said, "I don't know, I haven't been in a situation like that before."
from You & I (Ever & After) on ao3.
Thomas, Prince of Denmark, is undercover at a boarding school in the far south-east of Wales. Nobody knows about his origins, except his best friend Newt. When Thomas inexplicably falls into a comatose sleep on the night of his eighteenth birthday, it is up to Newt to break a long-forgotten spell.
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mostcheery · 19 days
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hiii the recent northern lights phenomenon inspired me to write this tiny newtmas oneshot!!
if you like newt x thomas and pretty lights you'll probably like this, so give it a read :)
summary below the cut:
The sky is lit up with shifting streaks of colour, streaming like sunlight breaching the surface of shallow water. They ebb and flow in waves of green and purple, dotted with stars and painting the world in impossible shades. It almost looks like the sky is dancing in the wind, though Thomas knows somehow that the harsh gusts of the Scorch don’t reach that far. It’s a relief, almost, to know that something out there is untouched by the relentless heat and cruel wind. That there are still beautiful things in the world. The sky never looked like this in the Glade.
"What is it?" He asks, more to himself than to Newt. Still, Newt answers.
"No idea. It's bloody pretty though, isn't it?"
Or,
Newt wakes Thomas up one night in the Scorch and shows him something amazing.
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simplywylan · 10 months
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come back to me
i wrote my first newtmas thing (AND published it) in a good while. so please, read ahead!
any and all (within reason) feedback is appreciated.
(if you're gonna be rude about it, kiss my bastard arse)
He never complained to anyone if he got injured, just carried on as though there was nothing wrong.
So seeing Newt in such a state, sobbing and clutching at his side, desperately wanting to be saved, had shaken Thomas. - aka Minho hasn't been kidnapped, he and Newt go on a mission, Thomas has a bad feeling, and Newt bleeds.
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toby-du-coeur · 1 year
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first maze runner fanfic! n e w t m a s
thomas is thirsty and newt is very pretty in the corner of thomas’ aching eye newt’s hair lit up, white gold · the touch of it would scorch · he wants to touch okay he has heatstroke · definitely heatstroke
newtmas au where newt gets infected in the scorch
newt straightens · sweat slides down his back · 'yeah, mate, i'm..' he catches a spark of humour · 'just dying of thirst · walking across a bloody endless desert' · when he cracks his lips to speak, the air licks his throat even dryer · 'couldn’t be more alright’ and then his mouth mumbles, of itself, ‘i’m with you after all’
there's also an audio version which i read
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impossiblebird · 2 years
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my dearly loved ghost
newtmas, sonyarriet, brenderesa, minally (T, 21k)
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Contrary to popular belief, ghosts are not frightening.
Thomas will admit they are unusual, a bizarre oddity of otherworldly existence, but they are completely harmless, and most of them are friendly. The ghosts he speaks to are often regular companions who usually accompany him during the quiet, curious hours of night nestled behind the velvet red curtain separating the living world from theirs but, like tonight, others appear only when summoned on the request of a loved one longing to speak with them.
Or: Sonya and Harriet come into the psychic shop Thomas works at and ask him to summon Newt. But as it turns out, this isn't just a one time occurrence for any of them.
pinterest board for more vibes 💛
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elephant-cactus · 1 year
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Someone give me more newtmas writing prompts I’m dying over here
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angladeichigo · 1 year
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Y’all does anyone know or have that one Newtmas fic on Ao3 where Thomas had to fuck newt to cure him pls I need it was ingrained into my brain and I can’t find it pls I need to find it
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newtstommy · 2 years
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to invent a language by tommyglued; newtmas, 67k, complete, M {read chapter five on ao3}
Two best friends, inseparable since the day they met, return from their road trip on different days. One moves out of town with his sister immediately, the other locks himself inside the house as soon as he arrives. The town in question is called Haven and, staying true to its small town workings, erupts in gossip.
A decade and a half later, it's an ordinary day of tending to plants and navigating workshops for Newt. Quite ordinary, indeed, until the Garden's doorbell chimes and an unexpected guest voices his presence.
Thomas always had a knack for turning Newt's world upside down, after all.
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5
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damnableblueribbon · 2 years
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this sounds insane bUT BUT
i feel like a role reversal fic where newt was taken instead and it’s HIM they’re trying to get back in death cure would be great wITH A SIDE STORYLINE of minresa. Where Minho and Teresa were dating in the scorch and they never got an official breakup and it’s complicated and they still care and its angsty and gGJEHDYDHEHJSHE
tumblr don’t bully me, this just wouldn’t leave my head for the past few days
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subjecta5theglue · 1 year
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chapter seven now up!!
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idk-ilike5sos · 2 years
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Where spirit meets the bone
Thomas attends his first funeral - uncertain of his emotions - and finds himself meeting someone new.
(Inspired by "Ivy" by Taylor Swift, but in if-you-blink-you'll-miss-it way.)
Newt/Thomas | 1/1 | 3,143 words
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simplywylan · 10 months
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so im writing a college au
how horny do i make these dudes
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dinnosour · 6 months
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day one new chapter!
newest chapter out for my newmas fic 'day one'! take a peek and share your deepest secrets in the comments <3
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impossiblebird · 2 years
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is it as lonely in between the stars?
Do you think the stars feel lonely too?
The words belong to a boy with rumpled dark hair and tear streaked cheeks, two matching trails of damp trickling from eyes that watch him with a sorrowed hopelessness from the row of seats opposite. One headphone in his ear, the other clasped between a restless finger and thumb.
If it were anyone else in this entire godforsaken place, Newt might have told them to piss off and leave him to his airport-induced trance once more. It was peaceful there. Quiet. With a lack of existentialism and pity, mind you, but Newt’s not a monster. Ignoring this curious development isn’t an option.
or; thomas is lonely and existential in the airport waiting area, and newt happens to be on the receiving end of his questioning.
here is thomas’ playlist 💫
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fleursfairies · 6 months
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some of the best fanfics are 735 words long
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