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Haunted Moan of Death

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"Your Face It Haunts My Once Pleasant Dreams." __________ Thomas The Maze Runner __________ Previously; Thestilinskithathunts
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Newt: I hope you have a good explanation for this

Thomas: We have three actually

Minho: Pick your favorite.

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“Wow, you’re really easy on the eyes.”

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Sexual Tension!
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He choked slightly, surprised to ust, hear that from someone he didn’t really know.   Well he’d be surprised to hear it from anyone because he certainly didn’t agree.

“Are you hitting on me?”  He laughed slightly, trying to play off the embarrassment.

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“Me too. I once had a back and forth exchange where we tried to introduce ourselves and then not be awkward. It lasted about 2 seconds before we both failed and just left”
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He smile helplessly, nodding his head, “Sounds pretty wild.  I guess we are both used to pretty awkward beginnings then, huh?”

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“Yes, I did. You’re welcome.” Her tone was light and a little joking as she smiled a little, looking at the other. Her head was tilted a little to the side, like a curious puppy as she looked at the other. “Don’t worry, though. I’m not the one who hit you on the head.” She laughed a little.
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He chuckled softly, a hand coming up to scratch the back of his head as he finally moved to sit up properly.  This only made him slightly dizzy.  “I’d hope you didn’t hit me on the head, I don’t think I would’ve deserved it.”  He chuckled.  “I uh... what’s ... your name?”

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Of course Newt knew the answer. It was not like they had another choice or that they were in love. To be honest they met for the second time. And Newt knew their family would not change their mind. It was an arranged marriage, something about power, money and other thing like that. Nobody hoped they could fall in love or be happy. But even if he had not other choice, Newt wanted doing it in a correct way. It was making the all obligation more natural and normal. And he was a little romantic. So he proposed to Thomas. He smiled at the answer. He blushed a little. “Good.” He commented slowly. “I hope… That will not be so bad to get married with me.” He added. He knew it was not Thomas choice. Maybe the other was in love with someone. “I’m sorry … For the wedding. I’ll do my best for you.” He promised with another shy smile.
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He chuckled softly, just sort of watching the blond.  He was really pretty.. He seemed so sweet too, just from only meeting him less than a handful of times.  The male didn’t seem like.. A bad person to marry at all, but Thomas was always weird with new people, he might’ve had some antisocial tendencies, but he would definitely push that back so he could properly be a husband to this guy.  The whole arranged thing didn’t even bother him that much, he knew he’d come full swing when he knew Newt a bit more comfortably.  “Oh.. haha… don’t even worry about that silly.  I know that you’ll be a great husband, you’re already such a great guy.”

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Anonymous asked:

“All nighter, you and me. First one to fall sleep buys the other dinner.” {Kaelin: SweetxDisasters.}

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He sighed, shoving his face into his palm and shaking his head.  “You know, I could just buy a pizza, if you want a pizza.  Save the trouble.”

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“I just did some calculations, and I’ve been able to determine that you’re full of shit.”

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He stared at the other, frowning, “Hey hey hey, I’m Thomas okay I’m not my brother.”  He rolled his eyes.  “The stuff I’m saying has meaning don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.”

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“I know it’s already been arranged, but let me do this properly…Will you marry me?”

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He blushed slightly.  It was a really sweet notion, he of course had no actual choice but to say yes, but he did appreciate that the blond was really trying to make this seem more natural.  “Well I mean, you know what I’m gonna say.” He giggled, somewhat awkwardly. “But.. yes, definitely.”

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Newt knew he would in the end said yes to Thomas. It was just he didn’t want to lose him. He saw many Gladers dying in the Glade during what they called the dark days… But he trusted Thomas too for an unknown reason. He didn’t really know him. He was the little Greenie. And for another unknown reason Newt wanted make him happy and help him. He sighed a little. “Tommy….” He whispered softly. “You’re the last one here. You just arrived here… We just try to protect you.” He murmured and he shook his head a little.
The blond teenager looked far away a moment. “I like you a lot Tommy… I don’t want seeing you dead.” He confessed softly with another sigh. “But I can’t be the one who decide here… And the alone thing I can promise you it’s that I’ll talk with Minho.” He added slowly. “But don’t hope tomorrow morning you’ll be a runner… It would not be easier to convince the other and Alby.” It would not be easy. And he didn’t really want to lose Thomas. But the other would never stop. “And I had that feeling one time…. And to be honest it was not an happy story so… I think this kind of feeling is dangerous… But if it’s what you want…”
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He understood the worry fully, he just chose to ignore it, because well, with every day at the Glade getting dimmer, he felt there was no time to dawn on who they might lose for the sake of finding a way out.  If he could even get them just a big closer to getting out of this hell hole, then he didn’t care what part of him, if not all of him, he had to lose to do it.  For their sanity and his own in that matter.  “Yeah yeah I know all of that, and no one can be a runner who’s new, but that doesn’t change my mind.”  He stated firmly, looking at the other in concern, because they both knew that he wouldn’t change his mind.

Though his mood definitely brightened when Newt sort of kind of lead onto him possibly getting the option to let it be known that he was more than ready to dive into the maze and behold its wonders, even though others told him it was nothing but boring patterns.  To him that sounded more exciting than watering fucking plants.  He sighed, laying down against the grass and nodding his head, “Please do, Newt, I’m going out of my mind over here.”

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