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BELLE + JACK + NEURODIVERGENCY
Why commit an operation like that to memory? It’s just how I do it.
aka me and the bad bitch i pulled (@glitter50000)
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Dear Followers,
Sorry I’ve been MIA. I’m planning my wedding… and I’ve had to do most of it myself. Haven’t had time to even think about writing. Once all that is over in April, I can come back for more frequent postings.
I have other things to tackle when the wedding is over, but I promise to post once every two weeks at the least.
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Thomas... we love you but you gotta stop doing this man. We ain't strong enough!
(TBS Characters looking at the women they utterly adore)
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.... I don't know why, but I really like it like this
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A Palace Full of Cranks - Newt x Reader
— Back to Summary
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Chapter One: SHORT GOODBYE'S
NEWT'S POV:
— I had felt a lot of pain in my life, both inside and out, but I believed that very moment, watching Tommy and the others leave me for the last time, was my rock bottom. A part of me desperately wanted to accept the reckless whims of love and friendship. To run off the Berg and join my friends in their quest to find Hans, get their implants removed, and accept whatever came next.
But I'd made up my mind, as fragile as it might be. If ever in my life I could do one thing right, the thing that was unselfish and full of good, this was it. I'd spare the people of Denver my disease, and I'd spare his friends the agony of watching him succumb to it.
My disease. The Flare.
I hated it. I hated the people trying to find a cure. I hated that I'm not immune, and I hated that my best friends were. All of it conflicted, battled, and raged inside me.
I know that I'm slowly going insane, a fate rarely escaped when it came to the virus. It had come to a point where I didn’t know if I could trust myself, both my thoughts and feelings.
Such an awful circumstance could drive a person mad if they weren’t already well on their way to that lonely destination. But while I knew that I still had an ounce of sense, I needed to act. I needed to move before all those heavy thoughts ended me even sooner than the Flare.
I can do this, he thought. For them.
I got to my feet and ran to the bunk I'd used on the flight from Alaska. Throwing what little possessions I owned into a backpack. Including water, food, a knife I'd stolen from Thomas to remember him, and a launcher from Jorge. Then I grabbed the most essential item—a journal and pen I'd found in one of the random cabinets on the Berg.
My breath came in short, stuttered gasps. My chest hurt with the pain of it. My thoughts turned cloudy as my breathing nearly stopped in choaked sobs. I have a plan, don't I? Several plans, depending on the contingencies. But each plan had the same ending—it was how I got there. I will last as long as I write what I need in that journal. Something about that simple, empty little book waiting to be filled.
It gave me a purpose, a spark, a winding course to ensure the last days of my life had reason and meaning. A mark left on the world. I will write all the sanity I can muster out of my head before it is taken over by its opposite. Wiping my eyes and grounding myself before the anxiety attack could take over my body.
The only item left to settle now was how to leave it with Thomas and the others. Maybe give them a little closure. I decide that my journal will survive if it weighs less by one page. I tear out a page and take a deep breath. Pen almost to paper when I stall as if I'd had the perfect thing to say, but it floated out of my mind like vanished smoke. Sighing, I itched with irritation. I am anxious to get out of the Berg and walk away—limp or no—before something changes, so I refocus my emotions. Scribbling down the first thing that pops into my head, I leave the note for the others.
"They got inside somehow. They’re taking me to live with the other Cranks.Its for the best. Thanks for being my friends.Goodbye."
I put the notebook down as tears blur my vision. Was it short and curt enough to prevent them from coming after me? To get it through their thick skulls that there was no hope for me and that I'd only get in the way? That I didn’t want them to watch me turn into a mad, raving, animalistic human? To give my friends the best shot they had at succeeding, it would be with one less obstacle.
Doesn't matter. Doesn't matter at all. I am going one way or another. I scrawl out the rest of what my mind can put together and hope that will be enough for them.
"Even as the darkness whispers across my mind, beckoning with smoky tendrils of blackness and rot, even as I breathe in the stench of a dying world, even as the blood within my veins turns purple and hot, I feel the peace of a certain knowledge. I have had friends, and they have had me. And that is the thing. That is the only thing."
Steeling myself one more moment to panic I stuff the notebook into my bag, double-checking I have all the supplies I need. With a deep breath, I open the Berg doors and look out into the chaos. A mass of disorder, shaken up like dice and spilled across the land. But that wasn’t the scary part. The scary part was how normal everything felt....
— Excerpts from Crank Palace
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A Palace Full of Cranks
Newt x Reader
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𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘗𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦. 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘳𝘨. 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 Y/N? 𝘈 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘉𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴. 𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦?
𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥? 𝘎𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦? 𝘉𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘰 𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘺, 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴.
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Kindred boys and no one will convince me otherwise
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I would think that Jack would still be a better shot, since the Navy had personal handguns while Jack would have been in active duty.
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You idiot! You absolute dunderhead! // Oh, at last, at last! Someone who sees what I see.
for @ladybelledawkins <3
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so many gifs ♡♡♡♡♡
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JACK and BELLE in THE ARTFUL DODGER 1x01
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behind the scenes
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thomas brodie-sangster, lucy-rose leonard and maia mitchell behind the scenes of the artful dodger
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Love this part. The tension is so strong and her sister is just so blunt.
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I've had some time to think and you know what your real problem is?
"Bully in the Alley" 1x06 | The Artful Dodger
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my love
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thomas brodie-sangster as jack dawkins in the artful dodger episode 1
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CALLING ALL READERS. I NEED YOUR HELP
VOTING ENDS IN 6 HOURS - as of 2:51 on Dec 28
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I'm back from my hiatus, and I've decided to reorganize my writings. I have pulled them all and have picked the best ones to keep. Now, I need you to pick which story you want to read first. Make sure to check out the synopsis before you make your choice.
I do apologize, there was an issue with the last poll I had created. Please if you voted before, just take a moment to revote.
*Poll is open for O N E W E E K *One-shots are not included in this list.
all story synopses are located here.
To those who are seeing this and don't enjoy "𝕩 Reader" fanfictions:
I apologize. I just want to reach as many people as possible. I have been away for a long time. Perhaps suggest another way for me to tag if it bothers you since this wasn't an issue when I used to write.
Again:
all story synopses are located here.
VOTING IS OVER.
First story will be
A Palace Full of Cranks
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not the usual music choice for me, but this is really cute.
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Just a bit of Jack Dawkins
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If he didn't already have my heart, this would seal the deal.
"You have unnerved me unlike any other ever has."
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If you even feel half the way I do about you… I don't. You don't? I feel it ten times more.
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Loved this part. He just takes control and how he handles the gun. Just unbelievably fucking cute.
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"Untapped Potential" 1x08 | The Artful Dodger
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