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mazepunner · 1 year

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my tmr headcannons

this is a work of disaster i am bringing over from my alarming twitter. my headcannons. all together. enjoy.

while minho runs the maze, he's thinking of everyone back in the glade, individually, and why he needs to keep going for them.

alby once got in a huge screaming match with gally over who should be second in command.

gally has a soft spot for newt and they've accidentally fallen into really deep conversations by the campfire.

when newt did his leg thing alby let him pick which job he wanted.

zart once started a food fight and alby threw him in the pit for wasting food.

ben once knocked a candle over and burned one of the huts down.

gally concussed himself on the job and actually shut up for a week.

chuck once called out for his mum in his sleep and everyone heard but nobody ever acknowledged it.

nobody ever told newt that they'd finished mapping the maze.

gally once got so mad he threw a hammer and alby put him in the pit for a week.

gally was the pit's most frequent visitor.

during an argument at a keeper's meeting, winston once told newt that "not everyone got to pick their jobs" and newt walked out.

winston immediately came out and apologised and there was a bit of crying, some confessions, and hug. from then, winston and newt really saw eachother eye-to-eye.

in ben's legendary hut fire of '85, gally threw his 'trade secret' drink on it and made it much much worse.

still on the topic of the hut fire, alby froze and didn't know what to do, while newt barked orders and managed to get it under control. people called him 'fire chief' for weeks.

jeff hated his job.

newt has insomnia and alby used to stay awake and keep him company as they walked around the glade.

minho used to just come and sit beside newt without saying anything and somehow that meant so much to both of them.

alby swore once and everyone threatened to throw him in the pit.

minho snores.

gally is janson's son or nephew i haven't decided.

when newt started working in the fields everyone came up and either hugged him or gave him a pat on the back and he teared up.

zart once fell on his head while trying to do a cartwheel and everyone thought he was dead until he got up and did another once, successfully, with the others all screaming at him to stop.

alby used to have this little spot in the deadheads where he'd go to have a breather and everyone knew just to leave him alone.

gally got sick once and lost his voice and minho took the opportunity to insult him until he got punched.

newt is gay.

newt had a crush on alby but never ever would have told him ever because he didn't think it was relevant to their situation and nothing would ever come of it.

newt found out he was allergic to sheep when wckd sent one up in the box and he had a sneezing fit every time he walked past it.

he'd insist he was fine until his eyes swelled up and winston realised what was going on and yelled "kill the sheep!"

gally and newt once got so drunk at a bonfire that they waltzed together.

it ended abruptly when gally tripped and they both almost fell into the fire.

minho and alby caught them and alby yelled at everyone to go to bed.

zart can draw. really really well.

when chuck first arrived he didn't speak for two days.

newt once fell asleep on alby at the bonfire and everyone just let him

they had glade-wide games of hide and seek and it was chaos

ben once ate a bug and was worried he'd get superpowers

gally's excuse for quitting being a runner was that he got bored

if someone's having a rough time, frypan arranges their breakfast into a little picture before giving it to them

alby's scared of mice

newt's double jointed in a lot of ways and it freaks alby out but zart loves it

ben replaced newt as a runner.

chuck once sat in some mud and gally lent him a shirt to tie around his waist to cover it up until he could fix it

when ben replaced newt they both found it hard to talk to each other

and minho literally only talked to ben about running and had no patience for anything else... to begin with

zart kept trying to come up with his own catch phrase and was always cycling through them

frypan gave everyone a safety briefing before they started work in the kitchen, mentioned it to gally once and he started doing the same with the builders

winston always slept in and had to be woken up by alby or newt

gally built the homestead before he had a growth spurt, so all the doorways are too low for him

when thomas got stung, teresa and chuck stayed by his side the whole time

and during that time chuck told teresa that he wanted to see his parents again

newt once said alby's name in his sleep and minho heard and starting laughing so loudly that everyone woke up

ben once sneezed on alby and everyone screamed and ran

gally once tripped on a fence and fell into the pig pen

ben decided he was going to give frypan a night off and cook for everyone. the kitchen caught fire.

there were relationships in the glade but none of them were ever 'public'

on bonfire night frypan always walked around making sure everyone was hydrated and fed and not drinking too much of gally's drink

on bonfire night gally always walked around making sure everyone was drinking too much of gally's drink

clint could sing

jeff could too and sometimes you'd be able to walk past the homestead and hear them harmonising together

ben was by far the most susceptible to gally's drink. by far.

minho was actually a super anxious person but really good at hiding it

for a week the glade had a pet caterpillar

it went missing and zart tried to launch an investigation before alby told him they needed food more than they needed caterpillars

alby remains the prime suspect on zart's list to this day

minho and newt literally ran into each other in the maze once and newt went FLYING

minho was laughing too hard to help him up

alby once called a meeting to put an end to everyone calling each other "bro" because it was "annoying and stopping work from getting done"

minho had started the trend

gally once got so annoyed with everyone that he went and sat in the box

minho checked in on the runners because he didn't want anyone losing hope

for a long time alby was the one who could really make minho smile

when newt and minho met up at the end of their routes, minho would look at newt expectantly, newt would just shake his head and then minho would pat him on the back and they'd run back to the glade in silence

newt used to give chuck his leftovers

alby fell asleep in the homestead during the day once and everyone started placing bigger and bigger items on him until zart tried to balance a table on his head and he woke up

winston really admired alby and wished he could lead as well as him

whenever frypan was sad, he would talk to alby

-there was this running joke that alby shaved every morning because he didn't want anyone to know that he was an old man

newt was initially REALLY shy

approximately 40% of them sang in the showers

frypan made special meals for anyone who'd been in the med shack that day

if anyone left rubbish lying around newt would kick it at them

zart would follow him around picking it up

minho was quietly fascinated by zart

zart was loudly fascinated by everyone

friendship bracelets were a thing for a while, thanks to zart and clint

alby would throw his arm around whoever was nearby

clint's job stressed him out big time but he couldn't imagine doing anything else. it was just really frustrating not having the resources to really help when he needed to.

if newt was in a stroppy mood he'd sit down next to someone and pull his legs up and drape them across that person's lap

in response to that: zart would smile, minho would pay no attention, alby would worry, jeff would start checking his legs over (and newt would try to kick him), and gally would laugh

oh and chuck would hug his legs

chuck secretly wanted to be a medjack but it scared him

there was one person who would always talk to whoever was upset or crying and that person was jeff

when ben and minho ran past thomas and chuck that very first time, they got to the map room and immediately cracked up laughing at thomas' face

alby was actually the best friend in that he would ALWAYS laugh at people's jokes

zart wanted to celebrate when each glader had spent a year in the glade but alby firmly told him no because it wasn't something to celebrate

but zart got frypan to sneak each person an extra helping of bacon at the bonfire when their day came around

when ben got made a runner he just subconsciously started spending all his time with minho. he was just drawn to him, wherever he was. so they ended up spending every minute of every day together.

ben was always the guy who didn't get the joke but laughed anyway

frypan was super perceptive and could always pick up on someone feeling upset or off in any way

chuck subconsciously looked up to EVERYONE. he wanted to be brave like minho, funny like zart (he always laughed at zarts jokes), smart like alby, friendly like winston, caring like newt, loyal like ben, cheerful like frypan, the list goes on

and my point is he didn't see any of this consciously but he took on little pieces of them all every time he spoke to them. they all influenced him like older brothers and helped him to feel at home, one of them.

gally did little things to make everyone feel at home. that thing he said to thomas about being "safe with us" he said to everyone in one way or another. he reminded them that the glade was their "haven" from whatever was out there

i don't believe thomas had a crush on newt "from the moment he saw him" but i think newt mesmerised him a little and once he mentioned being a runner thomas decided he was definitely worth getting to know above anyone else

there was one day when everyone had a turn styling chucks hair around the campfire

winston yells at flies

one day, when newt was sad, minho came up behind him and just starting brushing his hair until it fluffed up

chuck always had clammy hands and was subconscious about it until gally told him it just meant he was working hard all the time

oh and the fluffy hair newt thing, alby was watching and smiling from nearby as newts smile slowly grew too

ben was even more optimistic than zart and that's saying something

and minho went through moments of being SUPER pessimistic like "the world is ending" type stuff and ben would always be like "no i don't think so"

newt was honestly a pretty good runner

^but not in a competitive way, like minho was. he just quietly went out and got the job done really well.

there was a dance move known only as "the zart" and no i won't describe it

when alby cried you KNEW it was serious

they had three banishments before ben's

when newt felt sad he tried to help out more with the animals because it felt good taking care of someone else

alby arrived with a blank book and he kept a journal of every day in the glade.

zart has four aloe vera plants growing up the back of the vegetable garden and he treats them with utmost importance

they grow sunflowers and eat the seeds

gally was the one who taught chuck how to carve the little chuck doll

gally would tell people if they had food on their face

zart has a bad back

the medjacks had a little "how to-" book which was all of the information they'd learned over the years

newt wrote a sassy note in that book when he was in a bad mood one day that basically said "how to piss off newt: leave him in here, alone and bored"

clint drew little doodles around the entries

minho and alby used to have thumb wars

the runners had meetings each week to discuss anything they'd found

clint was really good at opening jars

zart and frypan figured out how to make herbal tea and they always left peppermint tea out on the kitchen bench for when newt couldn't sleep

ben and gally were mates

frypan was by far the best hugger

they all SUCKED at communicating their feelings

except for clint who's an oversharer - lena

they once had a limbo contest and jeff was the winner by far

going way back to the subject of zart being able to draw, he would stay up late drawing by candlelight before bed. and because they didn't have mirrors he drew portraits for everyone so that they could know what they looked like.

and back to the subject of newt not sleeping, sometimes he would sit with zart. zart tried to teach him to draw but newt got frustrated and found it much more relaxing to just watch zart create his magic.

and when newt was in a good mood he'd sit there making requests for zart to draw and zart would always put his own little spin on whatever newt asked for and complicate it.

like one time newt asked him to draw a cat and zart drew a whole forest of animals and hid a cat in one of the trees.

newt, minho and zart had discussions about sexuality together. nothing hugely revelatory like coming out, but enough to feel comfortable with each other and know that they could if they felt the need.

zart and newt both knew the other wasn't straight. minho gave nothing away and just said "i'm down with that" to whatever they were discussing

somewhat related to pride, newt was easily distracted by rainbows

gally became a builder because he wanted a job that kept his hands busy and that he could really keep track of his progress and see his achievements

newt and minho kept each other company whenever they sensed they needed it

one time alby told them all to shut up and go to bed, got in his hammock, it broke and it was so unexpected that nobody knew what to say

then newt quietly went "are you okay?" and zart started laughing

gally got up and silently helped alby fix the hammock before going straight back to bed

minho could keep a secret. and he knew EVERYONE'S secrets because he paid attention.

when thomas arrived they genuinely all thought he'd be a slopper and nobody doubted it

anyone who slept with their shoes on got their laces tied together by minho

once newt went to hug alby and accidentally kissed him on the cheek out of instinct, panicked, and started power walking in the other direction

minho witnessed the whole thing and immediately started crying with laughter

alby had to go after newt and check he was okay without laughing too

newts one of those people who, when he gets angry or frustrated, he tears up. and it just makes him more frustrated to he tears up even more and he hates it because he thinks people won't take him seriously if they notice.

gally and newt both fidget a lot.

oh and so does thomas but like next level fidgeting. he has to be DOING something all of the time or he can't sit still.

alby loved all of the gladers so much so so so much

winston, clint and ben were all left handed

the trackhoes used to have the worst back problems after gardening all day every day, so clint became the resident masseuse

zart used to literally have daily massages

newt always got leaves stuck in his hair

zart always stuck leaves in newt's hair

newt's favourite food was bacon. like he LOVED it and everyone else was like okay mate calm down and newt was like BACON

there was one day that little bouquets of flowers started appearing around the place and everyone knew it was zart but he never admitted to it

when minho wanted someone to know he cared about them he'd give them a little pat on the back

minho used to love taking part in the bonfire nights but as time went on he found them more and more pointless

frypan is one of those people who can really REALLY hold it together for so long. nobody gets to know if he's feeling sad until he breaks down.

alby is surprisingly good at impressions and accents

zart has a love-hate relationship with the goat: it's cute, but it can also completely destroy all of his hard work in the span of an hour

the goat had been put in the pit numerous times before newt suggested that was a bit cruel and they should tie it up outside and release it under supervision instead

newt has the biggest "okay, fuck you" face out of anyone in the glade and it comes out extra strong when he's being mocked (inspired by visro's brain)

and when newt's "fuck you" face comes out, it usually earns him a little ruffling of his hair, courtesy of minho of course

and every time, newt will swat his hand away but every time, he'll also smile

anyway that's enough about newt because clint makes necklaces

gally's biggest priority is making sure the med hut is in good shape and asking the medjacks if they need anything built or replaced

ben is the kinda person to say 'ow' even when something doesn't hurt

gally looks up to everyone (even though he literally doesn't show that ever at all, just believe me)

minho was really REALLY pissed when gally quit being a runner and they had this huge fight that they both never really got over

anyway minho doesn't know what it feels like not to constantly work hard

zart once tried to make alby a wig out of hay. alby wore it once and then didn't stop sneezing for a week

clint takes every decision and outcome to heart and jeff has to talk him down each time

after newts accident jeff forced clint to take a break because clint was convinced he was making the wrong decisions for newt

gally has ocd

they have this whole book of theories for why they're in the maze

alby contributed the least to the book because he was convinced that it didn't matter why they were there

winston was super brainy

somebody made a "caution: wet floor" sign and threw it in the pond

the bonfires were frypan's idea

zart was a big hugger

gally built crutches for newt and sanded them down until they were perfect

at first, newt was convinced he didn't need them but after a stern word from jeff about how hard gally had worked on them, newt gave in

winston is super flexible

whenever anyone's feeling down they eventually end up with a pep talk from alby or newt

gally built board games for when they had to shelter from the rain or rest inside for any reason

zart plays snakes and ladders with anyone who's willing

alby makes a point of talking to every single person on bonfire nights

newt tries to do the same but gally's trade secret recipe often gets in the way of that

because im watching tdc and minho dropping to his knees inspired me: when minho found newt in the maze he skidded to a stop on his knees beside him

when ben got stung minho tried to talk to him for hours because the others all thought he'd be the best one to get info out of him

newt had this big chat to alby about feeling bad for whacking ben in the head when he probably didn't need to and gally poked his head in and reminded newt that ben was trying to kill thomas

and newt took gally's word for it that it was okay because gally had been hit in the head so many times they'd all lost count

okay that's it for now oh my god

that was two years' worth of headcannons

#the maze runner #thomas #newt #gally #alby #zart #winston #clint #jeff #the goat #chuck #frypan #minho #ben #tmr #maze #running #maze running in the maze #headcannons #hcs #from twitter

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veysxrge · 1 month

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My Sunshine (M.R)

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3

Word Count: 1240

Warnings: None

Pairings: Thomas x Newt (romantic)

AU: Barista x Tattoo Artist, Modern AU

It had been two days since Thomas came by, Newt was a bit sad but he tried not to think about it. He was allowed his life, but… It was the third day and Newt was already going on his lunch with no sign of the attractive brunet.

Newt hung up his apron and left the staff room, smiling at Zart as the male organized the coffee beans. “Care to make me your special, mate?”

Zart grinned, motioning towards Clint to finish his task before moving to the register, “You know I always love making that for you Newtie.” He cooed as he typed in the order on the computer.

“Oh shut your mush,” Newt said, grinning before he took his wallet out to pay, only for Zart to shake his head.

“Don’t you dare, I’m repaying you for lunch last Saturday.” He said and before Newt could react, Zart put his phone on the reader and the drink was paid for.

“Bloody hell, Zart. You know you don’t have to do all that.” Zart shook his head and motioned for him to go.

“Nah, I got it. Now go get comfy, you only have an hour before it’s back to prison- I mean work.” Newt chuckled but moved to sit in the corner of the room and opened his book. He was currently reading a mystery novel about a wannabe detective and an actual detective solving a family massacre.

After a few minutes Zart placed a cup down, which Newt said cheers to, but they didn’t start any conversation. So Newt returned to his book. He barely had gotten to the next chapter when he heard someone sit across from him.

Newt glanced up, pleasantly surprised to see Thomas sitting in front of him with a soft smile, “Thomas.”

Thomas’ smile got a bit wider when Newt said his name, “Hey Sunshine, looks like I caught you on a break this time, huh?”

Newt grabbed his bookmark and closed his book so he could give Thomas his full attention, “I guess you have.” He said, a smile peeking through as he looked at Thomas.

“So, what’re you reading?” Thomas inquired, leaning his arms on the table as Newt glanced at the book.

“It’s called Detective Files. It’s about a wannabe detective and an actual Detective trying to solve a murder mystery.” Newt said, smiling a bit at the fact that Thomas wanted to know what he was doing.

“Ooh, that actually sounds pretty interesting. I may check it out myself.” Thomas said, a smile of his own threatening to peak out.

Newt seemed to beam at that, he loved giving people suggestions on books, he loved to read so he always had suggestions. “I think you’ll love it, Tommy. Guaranteed!”

Tommy raised his eyebrows, seeming surprised at the sudden nickname but didn’t say anything about it, “Glad to know it has the Sunshine stamp of approval, wouldn’t want to be led astray now.” He said with a grin, taking another sip of his cappuccino.

Newt laughed a bit, crossing his arms, “Where did Sunshine come from, anyways?” He finally asked the question that had been itching his brain for the entire week.

“Well, you’re blond and your face lights up whenever you smile. You look like a literal ball of sunshine.” Thomas said, tilting his head a bit as he explained, “I think it fits, honestly.”

Newt felt his cheeks warm, but he quickly composed himself as he gave Thomas a genuine smile, “Well, I fancy it. S’pose I have more than one reason to be glad that my name tag broke.”

Thomas chuckled at that, “Do I ever get to know the mysterious Sunshine’s name?”

Newt thought for a second, “Well-” Before he could say anything he heard his alarm start to ring. He let out an annoyed sigh as he shut it off before throwing Thomas an apologetic smile, “Maybe another time, Sunshine’s gotta get back to work.”

Thomas seemed to deflate a bit but he nodded, understanding, “I should be heading back as well, anyways. Good luck, Sunshine.” He said, standing up as he gave Newt a salute and a wink.

“Bye Tommy.” Newt said, smiling as he walked over to the counter, keeping an eye on Thomas as he left the shop.

Thomas just about fell through the door of the tattoo shop with a grin on his face. Teresa was at the desk again, this time talking to the apprentice whose name Thomas still couldn’t remember. But he didn’t care at the moment, walking over and placing Teresa’s drink down, “He called me Tommy.”

Teresa glanced at him with a raised eyebrow while the apprentice just cocked her head to the side in confusion. “And you didn’t murder him?”

“No, surprisingly enough. I actually liked him calling me that, am I going insane?” Teresa let out a laugh of disbelief before turning back to the apprentice.

“He has a crush on one of the baristas over at the Glade.” The apprentice nodded, grinning a bit.

“Didn’t know you swung that way, always assumed you’d be straight.”

“I’m bi, but I can understand you thinking I was straight.” Thomas said before holding his hand out, “Don’t think we’ve been properly introduced, Thomas.”

The apprentice took his hand, “Sonya, nice to properly meet you.” It looked like she was going to say something else but Aris called her over to his station, “Hate to leave this convo early but duty calls, I wish you luck with your barista boy.”

Thomas nodded, sending her a salute before looking at Teresa again. “To answer your original question, you’re either insane or this nameless barista already has you wrapped around his finger without even realizing it.”

“I’m not surprised…” Thomas leaned his head on his hand before smiling a bit, “He likes to read, I caught him on break today.”

“Oh really? Maybe he can teach you how to read.” Teresa said, taking a sip of her coffee after.

“Oh shut it.” Thomas adjusted so he could drink his own coffee, “I asked for his actual name but it seems he’s enjoying this little thing we have right now.”

Before Teresa could respond Sonya was back at the desk, “Oh my god, I almost forgot but Newt said he’s down for getting a tattoo.”

Teresa seemed to perk up, “Your brother? You finally convinced him?”

“Yeah, but he won’t let me do it since I’m still an apprentice so can I get the thingy that has all the artists work in it?”

“Yeah, here give me a second.” Teresa opened one of the drawers and rummaged around a bit before grabbing a folder, “The order is Minho, Gally, Thomas, Aris, and then Harriet.”

Sonya grabbed it and thanked her before walking away. “Why did she have to convince her brother to get a tattoo?”

“He’s always wanted one but never could find the artist that has a style he likes.” Thomas nodded, understanding that much, “She’s been bugging him to look at the people here since you all have a lot of different styles. Especially you and Aris, your styles look nothing like how you look.”

“That makes sense, does he live around here?” Thomas asked, just wanting to know about this Newt guy. He might be tattooing him.

“I’m pretty sure. I think he’s a barista, don’t know where though.” Thomas nodded and that’s where the conversation ended.

#maze runner #newt #newt the maze runner #newtmas #the maze runner #thomas #thomas maze runner #thomas the maze runner #newt tmr #thomas tmr #coffee shop au #au #modern au #teresa tmr #teresa the maze runner #zart tmr #sonya the maze runner #sonya tmr

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miryum · 2 years

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Can you do a imagine when the reader are in love with Thomas tmr and everybody’s even Thomas know except her and he try to show sigh that he is love with her but she stay oblivious. Please ? 🙃

Sorry that this came out so so late!!

It couldn’t be more obvious that you loved Thomas. Everyone knew it- even Thomas himself. But the odd and complicated thing was, you didn’t know. You didn’t know the feeling brewing inside of you, just waiting to be let out.

Thomas loved you back. He loved your personality, your kindness towards the other Gladers, and how you could stand up to Gally if need be; he just loved everything about you.

And Thomas had had enough. He was sick and tired of this delicate dance that he and you were in. He had tried to give you so many hints, but you never took them. So he decided to do something about it.

“I gotta go help Fry clean up.” You said, standing from dinner.

The boys all mumbled goodbyes, still shoving their faces with food.

“I could come help you, if needed?” Thomas looked up from his tray.

“Oh, no.” You blushed, “It’s alright. Though, thank you so much.”

“Oh, come on, let me help you.” Thomas quickly got up, ignoring the other boys’ looks, and followed you to the kitchen.

“We have got to get them together.” Minho grumbled. “I’m tired of hearing Thomas complain about her.”

Newt nodded. “I hate that those bloody shanks won’t confess. It leaves the rest of us all confused on where they stand. The other day, I saw Y/n kiss him on the cheek so I went over to congratulate her on finally telling him her feelings, but it turns out she was just being friendly!”

“I’m not even sure that Y/n knows she’s in love with him.” Gally inputted, “She just thinks of him as a better friend.”

“What the shuck?” Minho exclaimed, “How does that girl not know she’s in love with him!”

Gally shrugged. “The best we can do is hope Thomas will man up and say something.”

Meanwhile, Thomas was trying to do just that. “Uh, Y/n.” Thomas cleared his throat, drying the dishes you were washing. “You know, I think the Track- Hoes just planted some flowers to help the pollen. Do you wanna go look at them some day?”

“I think I’ve already seen them.” Y/n chuckled, “I helped Zart plant them.”

“Um, okay.” Thomas itched his nose. “What about the deadlands? I hear they’re quite nice this time of year.”

“I guess so? If you really wanna walk around a bunch of dead trees.”

“Okay.” Thomas started to sweat. “You know, Y/n I’m just going to come right out and say it.” He put down the dish he was drying. “I really like you. As in, more than a friend way. And from what I’ve seen, I think you might too.”

“You like me?” Y/n, too, set down her dish. “Wow. A- And why do you think I like you too? I mean, do I? You’re a wonderful glader and a wonderful friend and I really do enjoy your company. How do you know if you like someone?” Without letting Thomas answer, she continued, “I’ve known you a long time and love being around you. You’re funny, smart, very sweet, not to mention you’re cute. Like, really cute.”

“I’m cute?” Thomas blushed. “And from what I’m hearing, though I don’t want to pressure you, it seems like you have feelings for me. You even kissed me on the cheek the other day. I’ve never seen you do that to any other glader.”

“You’re right.” Y/n frowned, lost in thought. “Oh my god. I think I like you. Oh. I like you too.”

“You do?” Thomas smiled widely. “You like me?”

“I think I do.” Y/n smiled back.

“Well then,” Thomas said, “do you wanna go on a walk in the deadlands?”

“I would love to.”

#thomas #tmr thomas #thomas x reader #thomas x y/n #the maze runner #the maze runner oneshot #the maze runner imagine #gally maze runner #gally #newt #minho #tmr minho #tmr frypan #frypan #fluff #deadlands #track hoe #zart

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go-catch-a-chickn · 8 months

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Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: The Maze Runner Series - James Dashner Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Newt/Thomas (Maze Runner), Newt & Thomas (Maze Runner), Gally & Newt (Maze Runner), Minor or Background Relationship(s), Gally/Newt (Maze Runner), Zart & Newt, Zart & Thomas, Aris Jones & Thomas (Maze Runner) Characters: Newt (Maze Runner), Thomas (Maze Runner), Gally (Maze Runner), Zart (Maze Runner), Aris Jones Additional Tags: basically newt had a life before thomas in the glade and thomas is not so happy about it, but he has no idea why? surprise babe you're jealous, Bisexual Thomas (Maze Runner), Mild Sexual Content, Resolved Sexual Tension, Jealousy, Jealous Thomas (Maze Runner), Blow Jobs, Accidental Voyeurism, Stress Relief, Canon Compliant, Missing Scene, Oblivious Thomas (Maze Runner), Friendship, there are too many rules for thomas' liking, Stubborn Thomas, Non-Sexual Intimacy, a bit of grief, a lot of general Glade vibes, gladers living their everyday life, POV Thomas (Maze Runner), Friendship Between Everyone, timeline is probably a bit wonky, long haired newt, janson's facility, Swearing, First Time, The Last City, Zart is the best wingman ever he might misinterpret the signs but the heart is in it, Pining Newt (Maze Runner), Flower Crowns, horses in the glade, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Fluff and Angst

Summary:

When Minho and Alby don't return from the Maze, the Gladers try to distract themselves, so Thomas goes exploring. When he stumbles into something unexpected in the stables, it changes something between Thomas and Newt, the Glader he feels closest to. Unfortunately, Thomas is completely at loss with what that "something" even is. The only thing he does know is that it makes him hyper aware of Newt who suddenly never leaves his side anymore.

or: Jealous Thomas + Oblivious Thomas = Frustration for everyone

my birthday treat to myself 💖

#new fic of mine <3 #newtmas #newt tmr #thomas tmr #zart tmr #gally tmr #tha maze runner #tmr #my writing

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mazegays · 1 year

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#tmr #tmr polls #polls #zart #newt

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itsthemxze · 2 years

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My plants and their namesakes!

Made for the Glade bingo prompt: create what you want

#tmr glade bingo #gladebingo2022 #tmr #tmr edit #the maze runner #frypan #alby #gally #Zart #Jeff #plants #itsthemxze

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tmrnonsense · 9 months

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Chuck: runs in laughing

Zart: what?

Chuck: I noticed all the beets in the garden were dying. So I said to myself: What do we have in our garden? We have a bunch of dead beets!

Zart:

Zart: you do realize that’s a serious problem, right?

#maze runner #tmr #the maze runner #incorrect quotes #tmr chuck #tmr zart

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heliads · 2 years

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could you do head cannons on dating newt (fem reader)

Thanks!

yes

masterlist

With all the commotion and general stress of being in the Glade, there is certainly something to be said about Newt’s kind of love:

Soft, gentle, makes you feel both deeply wanted and desperately needed at the same time

Everyone says that they have never known Newt not to be in love with you, despite the fact that there were a few months in between his arrival in the Box and yours

Then again, it does sort of make sense

Newt acts like a husband of fifty years every single day he’s around you

This boy is LOVESICK and it is fantastic

He will sneak you fresh fruits and vegetables from the gardens whenever he can get away with it

And also even when he can’t– Zart has chastised him a thousand times about it, but that has never stopped Newt from sneaking the occasional tomato or sweet pea whenever the Keeper’s back is turned

On his off days, Newt is more than happy to spend his free time with you

Sleeping in or taking midday naps is quite common, the two of you tucked into a hammock together

You’ve memorized the sound of his heartbeat through his cotton shirt, specifically they way it feels with your head tucked up against his collarbone

Despite the peaceful, quiet love, there is another side to Newt that you love just as much

He’s still the best friend of Minho, Alby, and Thomas, and that means he can be just as insane as the rest of them

Sometimes that means the most competitive games of Glade hide and seek you’ve ever seen (there’s no chance he’ll go easy because you’re dating, far from it)

Or Newt waking you up in the middle of the night because he’s just seen a superb constellation and you have to name it right now

Newt has an extra burden on his shoulders due to the role of second in command, and that means he’ll be as playful as he wants with you to get rid of some of that stress

Despite the toughest days, though, it’s you that Newt loves most, and the love of a boy like that is something extraordinary indeed <3

tmr tag list: @rogueanschel, @ellobruv, @retvenkos, @neewtmas, @thatfangirl42, @hiya-its-amber, @gods-fools-heroes, @hope92100, @23victoria

requested by @magicmists, i hope you enjoy!

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visro · 2 months

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☔ THE HOPE OF IT ALL ☔

lenas second tmr story and second book and i could stare at it forever!

beautiful coverart by @newtmuch! 💜🪻

READ THOIA HERE!

#ITS SO PRETTY OH MY GOD #newt looks so pretty #and thomas!!!#AND EVERYONES PICTURES ON THE BACK OH MY GOD #soma i am so sorry i made you draw like 10 people #BUT IT TURNED OUT SO SO SO STUNNING #obsessed with everyone #AH #tmr #the maze runner #maze runner #Newtmas #minzart #tmr thomas #tmr minho #tmr newt #tmr zart #kiss kissssss

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its-tea-time-darling · 9 months

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zart grinning always gets me like yes grin my little man grin 🌻💛

#tmr zart #tmr

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justwearthegoddamncardigan · 9 months

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Ok, this is kind of similar to one that you did earlier. Basically it is an everyone x reader but Minho is the main person. Reader is a sassy 13 year old girl who is almost a carbon copy of Minho. Like, when the reader comes out of the box they climb up the rope without any assistance and gets real annoyed at everyone for treating them like a baby. Or, when the reader has to try jobs she always strays off and just runs around. Then everyone thinks she should be a runner, idk, it's bad but, I hope you can do it?

Thankyou :)

Hi!! Thanks for requesting :)) I LOVE this idea omg writing the Gladers reactions to reader be sassy is gonna be so fun lol

Born to run

Platonic Minho + other gladers x 13yo fem!reader

Set during tmr (movieverse)

Notes: not a drop of seriousness in this one, hope you enjoy lol

Warnings: language

When Newt looks down into the Box, his first feeling is regret, and anger at whoever would put a young girl like you in the Glade.

“Shit,” he breathes.

“Hey, what the hell man? That’s your response when you see me? Rude.”

You don’t bother waiting for the reaction of the teen boys standing above you, and your eye catches on a rope dangling into this cage thing you’re in. Perfect.

“Here,” says a boy (you label him as Blonde guy), stepping forward and stretching out an arm to help.

“Don’t worry,” you say breezily, climbing up the rope and pulling yourself out over the Box.

"So, uh- where am I?" you ask, looking around the wide grassy plain. There are about 50 boys gathered around you, with varying degrees of surprise etched into their faces.

Blonde guy blinks at you, and you place your hands on your hips, foot tapping impatiently as you wait for someone to answer.

"Come on man, quit gaping. Girl's got a question." Another guy steps forward, clapping Blonde guy on the shoulder. He shoots you a amused grin. "I'm Minho."

"Nice to meet ya, Minho. You the only one with a voice 'round here?" you raise an eyebrow.

"Christ," mutters Blonde guy. "Alright, everybody off," he says to the group of boys you assume are irrelevant to you.

There are three people with you now: Blonde guy, Minho, and another guy you haven't met yet.

The new guy is introduced as Alby, and Blonde guy is given a name; Newt.

Alby gives you the whole rundown; Maze, trapped, evil Creators who put you in, don't go in the Maze etcetera.

"Newt here's gonna give you the tour," says Alby.

"See ya, Greenie," Minho flashes you a smile before jogging off.

You head down the hill with Newt as he starts explaining all the jobs.

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The first job you're put on to try is gardening, despite seeing the very fun-looking job of cutting wood using a massive blade (when you express your interest in that, you're immediately shut down, which you suppose makes sense, but still, rude).

You bounce on the balls of your feet while picking tomatoes, quickly getting bored from the stagnant work.

After filling a basket with tomatoes, you decide to wander off to explore the Glade.

"Oi Greenie, get back here!" you hear Zart shout from behind you.

You look over your shoulder to see him stalking towards you, a carrot raised threateningly in his hand, and you take off running.

"Hey!"

You giggle as Zart starts to give chase, snorting to yourself as you propel yourself further, hearing him yelling behind you.

"Someone grab the Greenie!"

"What the-" you duck around Newt as he turns in surprise, and you hop over a basket of ingredients near the kitchen.

On the other side of the Glade, Minho and Ben are coming back from a run.

"...the hell is going on," mutters Minho, squinting into the distance as he hears Zart's faint yelling.

"Oi Minho, help us catch the Greenie man! She's shuckin' fast." Winston shouts over his shoulder, running past.

Minho exchanges a glance with Ben. "Seriously?"

Ben shrugs. "Better catch her then."

Minho jogs towards the commotion, and is greeted by one of the weirdest sights he's ever seen; and he's seen some crazy klunk.

Newt's standing still, pinching the bridge of his nose, not paid enough for his job.

Frypan's shaking his head and muttering to himself, while rebuilding a stack of bowls that Zart's knocked over while brushing past.

Meanwhile, there's you, laughing to yourself as though you're taking a leisurely run, looking occasionally back over your shoulder, all the while shooting around the Glade like a bullet, with a trail of boys chasing you down.

Minho sighs. Shuck it.

You're still running when you collide hard into a body.

You let out a groan, blinking upwards.

"Had your fun, Greenie?" Minho stands above you, an arm extended to help you up.

You grin up at him, and grab his arm to pull yourself up. "Sure did."

"What," Gally catches up, panting slightly. "...the fuck?"

You giggle as Zart bends over, catching his breath.

"Well," Minho turns to you. "Never seen a Greenie running circles 'round everyone in the Glade."

"It's Y/n," you say suddenly. You blink in surprise. "I just got my name."

You let out a disbelieving huff.

"Y/n," repeats Minho. "Nice."

You turn in surprise to see Winston and the others rolling their eyes and giving you fond smiles already, despite you being an absolute devil in the past few minutes.

"I've got respect for anyone who can get Zart to run more than a few meters," says Frypan, stepping forward to shake your hand.

"Go on, get back to work," Minho gives you a nudge with his elbow.

"Right, right."

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"She's not really suited for gardening," says Zart.

You snort to yourself, before shutting up at the warning look Minho sends you.

"Or being a Track-hoe," continues Zart.

You're in the Council Hall listening as the Keepers discuss what job to put you in. You've been told to sit back and keep quiet.

"Clint?" prompts Alby.

"Honestly, she wasn't half bad at the some of the tasks we gave her. But I don't really understand why we're discussing this. She's clearly suited for a different job," says Clint.

"What do you mean?" asks Alby.

"A Runner," says Minho, answering for Clint.

You sit forward, listening intently.

"Exactly," agrees Clint. "I saw her the other day, leaving you guys in the dust. She was born for running."

There's a beat of silence, then-

"Are you crazy?"

"No way."

"A Runner?" says Winston, with an incredulous expression.

"How are you surprised by this?" asks Clint. "We know she's fast."

"Yeah, listen," says Newt, lifting a hand. "We get that. It's just that..."

"What, you don't think a little girl can handle the Maze?" you interrupt, standing up.

"Stay outta this, Greenie," says Gally.

"We're just being reasonable here," says Newt calmly. "We've got to think about the risk of sending someone like you into the Maze."

"Someone like me?" you exclaim. "I get that I'm smaller, or whatever, but I could be just as good a Runner as any of you."

"You could be better," says Newt. "But our number one priority is always to protect every Glader. And we can't protect you in that Maze."

"Newt's right," says Minho, and you stare at him. "Just listen. There's more to being a Runner than, well, running. Between everyone here, Newt, Gally, and I know what it's like. Sprinting back to make it in time, quickly mapping out a new route when you hear a Griever nearby. It's dangerous."

"So the question is," Newt turns to you. "Can you survive the Maze?"

You take a breath, and step back.

Minho nods at you, and Newt sends you a tiny reassuring smile.

"This is why the Keepers decide, not the newbies," mutters Gally.

"So what do we think?" asks Alby.

"I'm behind whatever Minho says," responds Newt, nodding at his friend.

"Minho?"

You hold your breath as Minho speaks.

"I think she can do it."

Your face splits into a wide smile as Minho grins at you.

"I mean, she's got the guts for it, not to mention the speed. She's a Runner if I've ever seen one."

The rest of the Keepers nod in agreement.

"It's decided then," says Alby. "You've got a job, kid. Well done."

⭒----⭒

"Y/n."

You groan, turning away from the voice as you feel someone shaking you by the shoulder.

"Y/n."

"What."

"Get up, first run today."

Your eyes fly open and you sit up immediately, narrowly avoiding knocking heads with Minho.

"Shuck, sorry. I forgot we had to be early."

Minho laughs. "Don't worry. We get ready now and we'll make good time. Nice to see you're still eager though."

"Of course," you say, sliding out of your hammock.

You follow Minho to the Runner's hut, taking in your surroundings as he pushes the door open.

You stare with wide eyes at the huge map in the centre of the room.

"Is this..."

"Yeah," Minho nods. He points to a few unmapped areas. "We're just finishing with mapping this area."

"That where we're going today?"

"Nah, I'll take you 'round Section 1 today. My usual introduction run for all the baby Runners."

You raise an eyebrow. "Baby Runners?"

"Yep. Gotta run the baby run to make sure you can actually be a Runner. You know, focus on not tripping on vines and running into walls."

"I've been here for like, a week, and I've seen you trip over stuff on multiple occasions."

Minho slings his arm over your shoulder, tugging you away from the Map. “Yeah, yeah. Shut up.”

“Idiot.”

He leads you to the Maze, and you watch as the doors grind open.

"You ready?" He jerks his chin at you, all casual, but you warm as you know he's genuinely checking in, making sure you're ready.

You flash him a smile. "Let's go."

@thominho-luvin-bri thank you for requesting ❤ hope you enjoyed :))

Requests are open, and as always thanks for reading!

#the maze runner #platonic gladers x reader #minho x reader #newt x reader #my writing

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mae-gi-writes · 4 days

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Finders Keepers | Gally [TMR] - Part 1

In which Gally gets soft for one of the boys in the Glade, only…is it a boy? alternatively; In which Mai disguises herself into a boy to fit in the Glade, only to be suspected by the keen eyes of the Builder's Keeper.

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"Enjoying life, Greenie?"

Dark eyes framed by thick lashes look up with a scowl at the said Builder's voice. And here Mai had hoped for some peace and tranquility after having spent all day out in the sun pulling out weeds and listening to Zart talk incessantly about his love of plants and whatever.

Gally stands ahead of the new boy, leaning against one of Homestead's supporting structures with the kind of grin that makes Mai want to run for it. No wonder so many new Greenies decide that the Maze is a fair chance. When Gally's out here storming through the grounds, Mai isn't quite sure that the Glade is as safe as they all make it out to be. His temper is something to be reckoned with.

Mai's been here for only over a week and to say that it's comfortable would be a lie. It feels suffocating, all the more because of the number of people cramped into the Glade.

Gally takes a step towards the Greenie and the latter freezes up for a second, inwardly screaming at him to go back where he comes from because god knows Mai does not want the peace created undisturbed. But seems that Gally doesn't read faces well, for he plonks himself down next to the new boy while pushing up his shirt sleeves currently caked with mud from all the hard work he's been doing around the Glade.

The words fall from Mai's mouth without warning, "aren't you supposed to be with your Builders?"

For a minute, Gally's eyebrows quirk up in surprise. Not a lot of people dare to stand up to him and yet, this new recruit has the kind of fire in his eyes that makes Gally smirk. Little smartass, he thinks to himself.

"I'm their Keeper, I can do whatever I want."

"Slacking off is also part of that job title?"

"You've got quite a mouth on you for a Greenie."

Mai's scowl merely deepens before he looks away. Gally's right. That's not the right way to keep a low profile here. In the Glade, hierarchy was everything and Mai is stupid to believe that Gally's interest in him excuses Mai from any sort of punishment he might have to offer.

"Sorry," Mai mutters.

Gally doesn't seem to mind, clapping a hand on the younger boy's back before he pulls himself back up, "Gotta go back to work Greenie. You coming?"

Mai grumbles but does as told, already feeling the scars on his hands where he'd been pulling out weeds all morning. He just hopes that his phase with the Garden people is just what it is - a phase. There are far more fun things to be done around the Glade and unwillingly, the Greenie casts a glance back at Gally's broad back as the latter makes his way to his newest architectural invention.

Mai feels his face flush and quickly averts his gaze, knowing full well that he needs to get a hold of himself if he wants to survive in this place.

Well, she needs to get a hold of herself.

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Lie.

Lie to them. And to yourself.

Lie, Mai.

Those were the first few words that Mai heard echoing in the back of her brain the moment she'd stepped out of the metal box. The crowd of boys around her hadn't suspected a thing, considering that she was dressed as a boy, had close-cropped hair and was so scrawny one could barely believe a female's body laid underneath. The words were so poignant, dripping with venom of instructions, that Mai had done as told. She'd lied to them all, for the sake of safety.

And maybe that was what had saved her, in the long run.

It's complicated living in a Glade full of horny boys. Mai has to be careful because every second counts. When she goes to the toilet, for example, making up the excuse that she needs to do "a big one" as she'd mutter out to the other boys while averting her gaze elsewhere. Or when she's changing, always volunteering to go pick out weeds and quickly dropping into the Runner's chambers so she could get into fresh clothes. The biggest challenge had been the showers. It was communal and most boys didn't care at all for privacy. So Mai had to wait out in the dark. No boys enjoyed bathing in utter darkness, so night time was her best opportunity. She'd wait until everyone was drowsy enough not to realize that she was gone, scrubbing down her body in milliseconds before shoving on her new clothes.

Thankfully, the boys are either too dumb or too preoccupied with dealing with what the Maze has to offer to give her attention, and for that Mai is grateful.

"So have you decided?"

She looks up from her bowl of soup freshly made by Frypan and herself -- they'd decided to put her with the said young man for the day to see how she would fare and in all honesty, Mai thinks that this is probably the first time she's felt at ease with something -- into Alby's dark eyes.

Their leader is not one that speaks for nothing, and so everything that does come out of his mouth is of some importance.

"I definitely don't want to be a Slicer," she responds with a shrug, and takes another gulp of her soup. The leader takes a seat across from hers with an amused smile, "why not? I think it's fitting."

"Shut up Alby," she scowls at him.

"Alright alright," he lifts his hands in surrender, "considering your frame, I say we make you a Cook. Frypan needs all the help he can get anyway."

"That's offensive," Mai states, "what's wrong with my size?"

"C'mon Greenie, you're like four feet tall. You can't hold or build nothing, you suck at gardening, you've got no shuck stamina. I think the kitchen's where you belong."

"Thanks Alby, really shucking inspirational."

"You're welcome." Alby grins. Someone cries out his name then, something to do with the Runners, and he hits you lightly on the arm as he stands, "right. Off to work, shank."

Mai watches as his back shrinks with more distance, and wonders whether Alby suspects something off about her — or him. She's so careful, always double or triple checking, but she can never be too sure. Is that why he's sticking her into the kitchen where he thinks girls belong?

No, you're thinking too much into it, Mai thinks to herself. It's fine, you're doing fine.

Obviously, it's not just fine.

She busies herself all afternoon working as Frypan's assistant in the kitchen. He is easy-going and makes her feel a lot better, something about his presence reassures her, even though the close cooking quarters makes moving about impossible without touching one another. That's not something that Mai feels comfortable with, so she does try her best to avoid moving in the same direction.

Tonight is pork curry from the Slicer's last batch, paired with flavored rice and some green beans from the Track-Hoes gardens. The boys are hungry by the time evening falls and Mai busies herself by serving them one another another, until the familiar clamour of metal causes the entire Glade to freeze.

It's been a week, and yet Mai is still not comfortable hearing the gates close them in every night. The same gates keeping them from the outside. The same gates trapping them in, in a world that they can't even control.

Mai's fury burns as she thinks of it.

"Hey," she turns to see the blonde, the one that looks like an elf with features so delicate that she might swoon at the look of him. He's the next in line, amused by the fact that she seems distracted.

"O—Oh. Sorry," she quickly shoves a few pieces of Pork into his plate and loads it up with the greenbeans, "here you go."

"Thanks Greenie," he cocks his head st her curiously, "how you holding up?"

Mai shrugs, embarrassed that she can't seem to recall his name even though she knows he's second-in-command, "doing alright I suppose. Alby finally figured out what to do with me."

"Yeah I think you're better suited for it than picking out weeds. Zart wasn't impressed."

"It's not my fault your weeds seem to be ten meters long." Mai protests as a flush creeps up her neck.

Newt laughs, "I'm joking Greenie. Relax. Anyway," he lifts his plate in mock salute, "thanks for this. Hope I don't choke on it."

"Well I hope you do!" Mai yells out after him, only to add after some minor reflection, "—a little bit."

After having served all Gladers, Mai takes her own plate and tries to find a seat. Alas, the task proves itself hard upon noticing that all tables are already full. There's only one place open — and that one place is by the Runner's table.

Now, it's not that Mai wants to be rude and ignore them altogether. But the Runners only bring out the particular memory of her pathetic wheeze after having run merely a mile, deeming her not fit for the said job. That embarrassment had only made Mai want to avoid the Runners altogether if she could.

But alas, fate is not on her side today. She spots the asian boy called Minho, whose eyebrows quirk up when their eyes meet. He casts a quick glance at her tray, has a look around, before he grins and beckons her over.

"Hey Greenie," he says as soon as her butt hits her seat. His dimpled smile paired with his pretty crescent moon eyes doesn't help with her heart, "thought you'd never wanna show your shuck face around us after that run."

"Some people aren't Runners. Get over it," you say it more in a mutter but loud enough that it gets the entire table into chuckles.

"Well I think you might just be the next Frypan," another Runner says, "I'm Ben by the way."

"Mai," she responds, not enjoying the way his eyes seem to flicker over her face in thought, as if he's trying to figure out what's off with her.

Because there is something off, just not the kind that they'd expect.

"Huh, Mai." Ben tries it out on his tongue. He takes another bite of his curry, "how are you liking the glade?"

"S'alright. I just wish the Builders could maybe build us actual beds instead of having hammocks."

"Oh he said it," Minho claps Mai's back so hard she almost spits out her food, thankful he hasn't noticed when he only slings an arm around her shoulder to pull her closer, "hey Gally! Greenie here has a problem with your hammocks!"

Uh oh. Mai's horror triples as she watches the said Builder stand from his seat. Numerous eyes have swayed across tables to land on her now. Gally strides towards them slowly, a predator confident in his skin, she can't help but squirm back.

He's intimidating and scary. And yet, her stomach squeezed with an unfamiliar feeling altogether.

"You got a problem with the hammocks?"

Gally's voice brings her back to reality. Mai blinks, "uhm—no, not at all—"

"That's not what you said a few seconds ago Greenie," Minho grins, "come on. Tell him. He doesn't bite."

"He might," mutters Ben from your other side.

"Uh— I was saying how comfortable the hammocks were," Mai responds with a nervous laugh, "so yeah— good job Gally."

Gally doesn't seem convinced, but a call from Alby stating that he wishes to see the Keepers thankfully breaks the attention from Mai.

"Right," Minho quickly clears the plates away, but not before ruffling Mai's hair as he does so, "I'll see you guys tomorrow. Try not to die Greenie."

Mai lets out a soft sigh as the asian boy makes a run for it, followed by Gally after having thrown her another glance. He doesn't say anything though and as the Glade slowly starts to die out — boys settling into their hammocks and others taking their turns in the showers — Mai is glad when no one seems to pay her attention in favor of sleep. No surprise there, considering how tiring they are after all this hard work.

She settles into her own hammock, tied up close to the elfin-looking blonde, and tries to get comfortable. The Maze walls look even larger as she stares up at them, her breath catching in her throat as she thinks of all the boys that have lived here for months without hope.

Mai falls asleep that night, dreaming of the what ifs and the endless possibilities of what the future might hold.

She just hopes that they'll make it out one day, hopes that the echoing voices at the back of her head are just that — voices.

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A/N: AAANd that's a wrap for the first chapter! Like I said, I'm in a TMR brainrot so don't mind me or my obsessive behaviour towards Gally in these series. And can I just say that Will Poulter has aged like fine wine. See you in the next chapter! Do let me know if you wanna be added to the taglist <3

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