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its-tea-time-darling · 2 years

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💕 overview over 2022 maze runner fandom events - past and upcoming! 💕

there's again been a trickle of influx of new tmr fandom members, which motivated me to make this list of events in the maze runner fandom during 2022!

have a look at the past events and feast on the creations they brought forward, and have a look at upcoming events - be it to participate or enjoy the event as it unravels!

if you've got questions about any of the events, the ask boxes of the tumblr blogs are open - or shoot me an ask! if i can answer it easily i will, if not i'll hype you up to gather the courage to send an ask to the blog <3

before you can see all of the fabulous tmr events of 2022 unravel, i want to express an immense gratitude for everyone who has been, and is contributing to make the maze runner fandom such a loving, comfortable and frankly stunning place by organizing events for it.

@manako-no-yami and @crestfallercanyon for organizing thomally week, @virahaus and friends for the newtmas fest, @comebacknow for the tmr glade bingo , @mazegays for thominho week, @filismaze and @go-catch-a-chickn for the tmr halloween fest, @timgayne for the minewt week, @dream0fspring and @harveylovesmike for the maze runner secret santa.

now, there's nothing left to say but enjoy!

past:

Thomesa Week

@thomesa-week-2022

Thomally Week

@thomallyweek

Translation Gift Exchange

@translated-tmr

TMR Glade Bingo

the event took place over discord and ao3, so there's no tumblr, but find the the posts made to tumblr tagged with tmr glade bingo here:

and the ao3 collection here.

The Glader Cup

same as with the bingo, that's an event that took place over discord. find the creations posted to tumblr here:

and the ao3 collection here.

Thominho Week

@thominho-week2022

upcoming:

Newtmas Fest

@newtmas-fest

TMR Halloween Fest

@bloody-inspired-halloween

Minewt Week

@minewtweek

Maze Runner Secret Santa

@mazerunnersecretsanta

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if there's events i'm not aware of or i forgot pls lmk💕

<3

tea

#maze runner #tmr #the maze runner #tmr fandom #wow collecting these made me f-ing emotional #thomesa #thomally #newtmas #minewt #tmrss #maze runner secret santa #tmr halloween fest #long post

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harveylovesmike · 2 years

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insp.

#tmredit #the maze runner #newtmasedit #newtmas #gladercup2022 #tmr thomas #tmr newt #mine*

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comebacknow · 2 years

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Glader Cup 2022

WAKE UP MAZE RUNNER FANDOM A TON OF NEW CONTENT JUST DROPPED

Our discord hosted the first annual Glader Cup this past week (congrats to the Track Hoes for winning first place!!) and it resulted in new fic, art, gifsets, recipes, and more! Here are some fics from the event if you're looking for something to read! * to have a heartbeat by newtedison ; 11k ; brenderesa ; general Teresa restores damaged photographs. She can also use them to summon the dead.

When Brenda is the ghost she summons, everything changes. * it's a lovely morning in the glade by astralpenguin ; 2k ; clint & jeff ; teen The new Greenie was clutching a sheet of paper, and on that paper was a set of very clear instructions that could only have come from the people who put them there

The instructions were for a game * Home by Itsthemaze ; 20k ; newtmas ; mature What life is like in the Safe Haven after the death cure. Lots of newtmas and pals ! * Thomas and the Wizard of Oz by jo_the_great_and_powerful ; 25k ; general Thomas was caught in a Twister, and wakes up to realize he's not in Kansas anymore! With the help of a scarecrow, a tin man, and a cowardly lion, can he make it home to his Aunt and Uncle before the Wicked Witch of the West gets the better of him? * Sometimes by persnickett ; 1k ; newtmas ; mature It's not the first time... * ice cold but i'm still melting by tommyglued ; 1k ; sonyarriet ; teen It is winter all year round, but Sonya finds herself experiencing spring. * Ya'aburnee by dontbeeshy ; 7k ; newtmas ; teen ya'aburnee arabic – may he bury me the hope that one’s lover will die after them because of how unbearable life would be without them. * Chekhov's Goose by IceBreeze ; 10k ; thominewt ; teen There are monsters in the dark and they're eating all the toilet paper. * Suddenly by bluesummersmoon ; 4k ; newtmas ; teen In a life that's taken everything, remembering becomes a form of survival. Newt remembers. Newt, somehow, has survived. Suddenly, he finds himself on a beach at the end of the world with nowhere left to run, and everything starts to change.

(or, the flight to the Safe Haven.) * Frypan's Strawberry Eclair Adventures by birdienz ; 3k ; general Frypan sets out to make the best strawberry eclairs his friends in the Safe Haven have ever tasted. Thank you to everyone who wrote and submitted work!!

#tmr #the maze runner #fic rec #tmr fic rec #tmr fic #maze runner fic #newtmas #sonyarriet #brenderesa #thominewt #tmr fam #gladercup2022

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newtedison · 2 years

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sonyarriet - instagram edition

#my second post made for #gladercup2022 #as soon as i saw social media edits were an option i knew i had to do these two #i want to do some for the other characters as well i havent done #minho alby gally etc #one day!#sonyarriet #sonya #harriet #tmr #the maze runner #the scorch trials #the death cure #modern #my edits

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itsthemxze · 2 years

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You just know they took the absolute piss out of him

#tmr #tmr edit #tmr gally #gally #captain gally #gladers #the maze runner #tmr newt #tmr minho #dead poets society #o captain my captain #gladercup2022

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persnickett · 2 years

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TMR themed recipes for The Glader Cup 2022 1/3 - Thomas’ “S’cone-by-Morning” Scones

#recipes #frypan's kitchen #tmr #gladercup2022 #scones #vegan recipes #vegetarian recipes

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dont-bee-shy · 2 years

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roses apple pie

submission for the glader cup 2022, day 3, frypan’s kitchen

“We have to do something about this, or I’m gonna go nuts.”

“About what?” Frypan asked, looking up from his cup of Gally’s brew.

“About this,” Minho repeated, pointing at something toward the beach.

Fry’s eyes followed his finger and, predictably, it led him right to Newt and Thomas, sitting side by side against a large stone by the sea, their usual spot. They would always go sit there after dinner, talk about their days and wait for the sun to set. It was an unspoken agreement that it was their alone time and that they were not to be disturbed, at least that’s what Frypan had explained to everyone. The two used to have the same routine during the few months they spent at the harbour planning Minho’s rescue, and Fry had more than once tried to join them, but it had always ended with the conversation falling flat and him having the awkward sensation of third-wheeling.

“It’s been three months since the Last City already,” Minho sighed. “How come neither of them can get a shucking clue.”

“At this point we’re just gonna have to smash their faces together and see what happens,” Brenda snickered.

And as hilarious as it sounded, Fry was convinced those two idiots could literally be the two last human beings on earth and still find a way to deny their mutual attraction. There had been a time when he thought they would finally come to terms with it, soon after they woke up from the dreadful events in the Last City. Near-death experiences often do that; they make you realise that being afraid of rejection is stupid. But, clearly, Frypan had underestimated the level of obliviousness those two could reach.

“Maybe I should just get them drunk,” Gally sneered. “It worked more than once back in the Glade. Remember Clint and Jeff? That was definitely thanks to me.”

And really, it wasn’t that bad of an idea. Frypan himself had done some pretty reckless things under the influence of Gally’s mysterious moonshine; like that one time when he had drunk one too many cups and stumbled into the kitchen and…and…

“I have an idea,” Frypan muttered, before downing the rest of his drink and making his way to his abode, his kitchen.

Did he have everything he needed, at least? Yeah, probably. It wasn’t anything rare or complicated. The simplest thing in the world, really.

Apples.

This recipe had been in his mind for a while, dormant in a corner of his heart. He had come up with it all the way back in the Glade, when Zart had grown too many apples and they were about to rot, and he just couldn’t let that happen.

First he prepared a pie crust, his usual one. He could have done it blindfolded from how many times he had done it, so much so he had forgotten the measurements completely. It’s like walking, you don’t need to calculate each step of it. You just do it.

He blind baked it, and in the meantime, prepared his applesauce.

He also boiled some water, added lemon juice and sugar. Stirred and stirred and stirred.

And then came the trickiest part.

The roses.

It was a meticulous work, to slice the apples thin enough to make the slices malleable but thick enough as to not break them. Folding them in the right shape was even harder and made Frypan wish his fingers were thinner, but after years of kneading dough, you’re bound to build some muscle.

The syrup he had prepared and had dipped the slices in made them easier to work with, and after a couple hours of work, the pie was ready to be baked

As the morning sun rose, Fry realised he had just spent this entire night baking, and during those long hours of slicing and folding and cooking, he had only thought about one thing.

Jack.

Call him stupid, but Fry was just a boy who had spent the best of his teenage years locked in a steaming, boiling, piping hot kitchen with another boy. And he could open all the windows he wanted to allow the smoke of the ovens and stoves out, the real furnace in this room was, unfortunately, his heart.

Frypan had reasons to believe his feelings were requited. There had been stolen glances here and there, too many flour fights to count, and the way Jack always seemed to love whatever Fry was cooking, even when it was objectively terrible; and that one agonising time when Jack had made a little noise of satisfaction way too close to a moan when Fry had made him taste a soup from the tip of his wooden spoon.

And Jack had always loved apples.

One evening during a bonfire, Fry had gotten bold – with a little help from Gally’s brew – and made a candy apple for Jack. He doesn’t quite remember how this night went, both of them had been quite tipsy, but the next morning, he had woken up, his lips sticky with sugar.

It was only natural for Fry to confess with an apple pie.

He had come up with the perfect recipe, a token of his adoration, a love confession in itself. And on the day he finally built up the courage to bake it and admit how he felt, Thomas had showed up. Then Ben had gotten infected and Alby had gotten stung and Thomas and Minho had gotten themselves trapped in the maze and Thomas had killed a Griever and they found the way out and escaped and ended up at Janson’s facility and escaped it too and found refuge in the mall and got attacked by cranks and…well…

Some stories are just not made to be told, so it seems.

Jack was gone, but the recipe had lived on in Frypan’s head, and there must have been a reason for it. So once the pie was baked, he put it in a nice box at the bottom of a basket. Then he added a bottle of his best fizzy wine (from Vince’s improvised vineyard), a fresh loaf of bread (not the cornbread, because Aris would kill him), some cheese (Newt’s favourite, which he had kept just in case), some fig jam that would go perfectly well with it (he had tried the combination himself), any fresh fruit he could find (hoping Newt would thank his past self for this), some salad too (no one would miss it), and overall, pretty much anything he could find.

It wasn’t hard to find Thomas in the late hours of the morning. It was usually the time when he and Minho would come back from their morning run outside the camp and jump into the sea to wash away their sweat. He had probably just done that, since, when Frypan arrived by the beach, Thomas was buttoning his shirt, and his hair was still wavy from the water.

“I hope you don’t have plans for today,” Fry said.

“Um, no,” Thomas replied. “It’s my day off. Why?”

“Because you’re taking Newt on a picnic date.”

“S-Sorry, what?” he chuckled nervously, and Frypan found it immensely endearing.

“Enjoy your brunch!” he simply answered, leaving the basket in the hands of a dumbfounded greenie.

There may have been a few wolf-whistles that day when Newt and Thomas walked into the forest side by side, but it was nothing compared to the cheers and applause when they walked back to the camp hand in hand.

Thanks to Fry, their first kiss tasted of apples; and later at night, Fry remembered that his own first kiss had too.

Roses apple pie

a pie pastry

400g applesauce

4 apples

125ml water

2 lemons

100g sugar

Blind-bake your pie pastry to obtain a crust (30 minutes at 180°C). Boil the water and add the juice of two lemons and the sugar. Take the syrup off the stove. Cut the apples in thin slices using a peeler and dip them in the syrup for 15 minutes. Once the slices have become sticky and malleable, roll them in the shape of roses.

Spread the applesauce in the pie crust and place the roses on top of it.

Bake 15 minutes at 150°C

Frypan’s advice: you can add some cinnamon to the syrup to spice up the apples ;)

#tmr #gladercup2022 #frypan's kitchen

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impossiblebird · 2 years

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for the Glader Cup 2022:

soundtrack to the movies

(click for better quality)

bonus: the crank party

#the maze runner #gladercup2022 #spotify

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crestfallercanyon · 2 years

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@persnickett called me out (kindly and encouragingly) for perchance not having a fic for the glader cup and ever since I have been typing away — but at tooooo many things!!!

Trying to figure out what to finish for the Glader Cup and it is a STRUGGLE!

Finish that gen idea? Thomally? Nally?

Angsty? Fluffy? Whump? Domestic?

Feel like I’ve done a lot of soft things recently, part of me kind of wants to just obliterate something — but at the same time, the world always needs more nice things with Gally involved.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Maybe I’ll figure it out — hopefully before the day ends 😅

#the maze runner #tmr #tmr gally #gladercup2022

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astralpenguin · 2 years

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please look at this beautiful art i drew yesterday to go with my fic from the tmr server’s first anniversary

#i can't draw and i also think i'm hilarious #tmr #tmr thomas #fanart #fanfic #el creates #GladerCup2022

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its-tea-time-darling · 2 years

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Fry’s Cuts

Submission for the Glader Cup 2022, Day 3 Frypan's Kitchen.

What does Frypan do when Chuck and Thomas (those idiots) have yet again managed to bring the millstone to a creaking halt for the day, and the Safe Haven’s chances for getting fresh bread are cut to an abrupt zero? That’s right, he resorts to his usual solution for that particular problem (yes thanks for asking, this isn’t the first time he’s had to do this): Fry’s Cuts [1].

So gather your old bread, take a tour over to the chicken den for some eggs, coax Newt into plucking you some apples, milk your cow (or let Gally do it for you just to annoy him) (say it’s “urgent”), pester Minho for some of the sugar rations, fetch Teresa to give you a helping hand, and you’re good to go!

💛🐓 Recipe under the cut 🐓💛

Old bread (about 8 slices) (do use old bread, it’ll soak up everything way better than fresh bread)

Milk (0.2-0.3L)

Eggs (2)

Butter (to Fry with) (hehe)

Apples (2-3)

Sugar (as much as you want)

Cinnamon (same as above)

Cut the apples and remove the cores, peel if you want to. Put them in a pan with a bit of water and sugar (ca. 0.5 tablespoons), cook on low heat until they grow soft and mushy (10-15 mins).

Break the eggs and put them onto a plate or similar. Make a frying pan with butter ready. Heat the milk (careful, don’t let it burn). Put the first batch of bread cuts in there, soak them a bit. Take them out and turn them around in the eggs, then fry inside the pan with melted butter. Lather rinse repeat until you’re through with all of the bread.

Serve the cuts with sugar and cinnamon on top, applesauce on the side. (Especially good if the cuts are still warm). Enjoy!

💛🐓 + Thanks so much to Bia for oganizing the Glader Cup!! 🐓💛@comebacknow

[1] From what they could gather the name was originally much more obscene, those people in «Switzerland» (?) sure seemed like a strange lot. (“Fotzelschnitte” was that name.) (Thank god the Safe Haven has no tool for people to casually look up translations.) (Or else cover your eyes kids.)

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harveylovesmike · 2 years

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insp.

#tmredit #newtmasedit #the maze runner #newtmas #gladercup2022 #mine*

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comebacknow · 2 years

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hello! apparently i am a disgrace to this fandom and just heard about the glader cup, what was that?

HAHAA nooooo worries at all. It was an event we held on our discord group. If you’re interested in joining send me a DM and I can grab you an invite :)

#tmr #the maze runner #gladercup2022

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newtedison · 2 years

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