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Judging by the way she looked and spoke, it was clear that Brenda wasn’t in the best of moods. There was obviously something troubling her, but maybe if he stood the night with her she would open up and confide in him about whatever it was that was troubling her. He didn’t know just what it was or if she felt comfortable enough to tell him, but he’d try to get it out of her somehow. After all, he hated seeing her so down. After hanging up the phone, he smiled at her. “So… is everything okay?”
Brenda looked down at his words and she sighed pausing the movie again as she chewed on the inside of her cheek. "Not really....work just really sucks lately and I just...I'm stressing out and my anxiety is getting worse" she muttered, of course she wasn't giving full details as to where she worked or why work was tough lately, but she was slowly at least telling him something.
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Newt frowned upon laying eyes on the bottle she was holding. “What’s that?” It smelled an awful lot like the moonshine Gally used to make for the Gladers, only lesscrappy. He then nodded and walked over to her. “Sure, why not?” Newt replied with a shrug; if she was driking it, it couldn’t be that bad, he thought as he picked up the bottle and gulped down, a burning feeling going down his throat. “Well, that sure is strong, eh?” He commented with a cough, handing her back the bottle and sitting down next to her.
Brenda chuckled at the slight face Newt had made when drinking from the bottle but she nodded in agreement,"The stuff is pretty strong, but that is probably a good thing" she smiled slightly as she reached over and took the bottle back from him, downing a bit more before she handed it back to him. She fidgeted with her hands in her lap as she looked around the room,"So....we should talk or play a game or something because I know I'm not gonna be able to go to sleep any time soon" she uttered.
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Thomas rested his head on her shoulder, standing there in complete and utter silence, listening to her breathing carefully, along with the words that follow. “Yeah….” He stated, his tone seemingly hushed, but honest, as he spoke. “In my heart- in my head.. something, just something…. Is telling me that we are safe now.” He finished, kissing the top of her head gently. He would never trust WICKED, but he trusted himself enough to at least believe, and hope that they were safe now, all of them.
She knew he was right, he had been right from the beginning, what would change that now? Brenda held onto him for a little while longer before she slowly dropped her arms from around him and she looked up at him,"Okay....we're safe..." she breathed out as she shifted on her feet a bit,"What do you want to do now?" she asked, work was done for the day in Paradise, night was falling soon so people were moving around, some heading to bed, others figuring out food situations.
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Jeremy sighed, seeing that look on Brenda’s face. “…I guess I could try and see if my friend could cover for me…” It was clear there was something on Brenda’s mind, whether she wanted to talk about it or not. He’d get it out of her somehow, but in order to do that, he’d have to stay. Quickly phoning his friend, he asked him to cover for him and he texted his mother, letting her know she would be staying at his friend’s house for the night. “There. Better?” A small smirk spread across his lips.
She watched him as he phoned his friend and when he looked at her and spoke again, she nodded slowly,"Yeah...better" she whispered as she shifted to lean against him again and wrap her arms around his torso. She rested her head back on his shoulder and tried to focus her gaze back on the tv, though her mind was racing, she never really told him about her real job, not many people liked to hear that from her, no one liked to hear she was a stripper, so she had never really told him exactly what her job was. She sighed softly, she wanted to talk to him about it, but she was too afraid of what he'd think of her.
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"I love you."
calming starter sentences
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Thomas heaved in a few shaky breaths, swallowing hard as he looked up at the girl, a confused expression crossing his features as his eyes lingered, he hadn’t expected to hear those words escape her lips, as he stood there in complete panic, “Y-you do?” He breathed out, blinking his eyes absentmindedly after he spoke.
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Thomas stared at her in utter silence. He didn’t think he would be hearing those words pass through her lips. He gave her a weak smile, attempting to calm his nerves, “I-” He paused, nodding his head slightly, “I love you too…” He finished finally.
Brenda could hear her heart pounding in her eardrums, in her chest, she felt as if it were going to burst out of her chest and onto the ground. She almost didn't hear his words, but when she realized what he had said, she looked up at him with bright eyes and a smile slowly tugged at the corners of her mouth,"You..." she didn't know what to say but she reached out and she pulled him into her arms, just thankful he felt the same way.
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Sweet Dream or Beautiful Nightmare
"Yeah yeah, I promise." Not such a strange thing to ask, given how often they’d lost people in the past, but regardless, he couldn’t keep the hint of amusement out of his voice as he tucked her head under his chin. Newt fell quiet for a moment, but nodded anyway. It was a strange arrangement anyway, making it stranger didn’t seem so terrible. “‘m sure the world can manage without us for a couple hours." He rolled his eyes before letting them fall shut, almost worryingly content to let this become the norm. "Still, I try not t’ make a habit of wakin’ people up at all hours of the night." Not that it hadn’t been an unfortunate habit—such things were practically expected in the Glade, nightmare’s happened to everyone at some point. They either got over them, or learned to keep quiet. Newt was usually the latter. “You’re welcome—since it’s so clearly my bloody life’s goal t’ make a good pillow.” And once again, there was that sarcastic drawl that it was simply too damn early in the morning for.
Brenda couldn't help but chuckle softly against his neck at his sarcasm,"Wouldn't kill ya to not be such a smart ass every once in awhile ya shank" she uttered softly, though the exhaustion was apparent in her voice as she was slowly drifting in and out of slumber. Hands clung to the boy's frame, legs tangled up, her dark hair toppled in tresses down her back and away from her neck and the slight moonlight that leaked through the window washed over her pale skin here and there. Brenda was quiet now, the only sounds were her breath against Newt's neck and the subtle thumping sound of her heart beating in her chest. She clung to him, simply because his embrace was warm, inviting, safe and part of her as she drifted to sleep somewhat wanted this to be something they would make habit of, but she wouldn't tell him that, she knew how stubborn the boy could be, she knew how sheltered he could be with his heart and his feelings some times.
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My computer is back!
YAYYYYY so I will be answering all messages and owes tonight when I get back from going out of town with my friend for shopping!!!! ALSOOOOO I came across the site Redbubble where I usually get my Supernatural merch and they have MAZE RUNNER Hoodies and shirts and all sorts of stuff so if you ever want TMR stuff that is the place to look! Alrighty lovelies talk to ya’ll tonight!
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On a brighter note; this is my new kitten his name is Newt
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Should have my computer back this weekend guys sorry for the inactivity but cant do anything without my computer
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PSA
Guys I apologize greatly for my lack of activity but I will be on hiatus from now until the weekend because my laptop is being taken in for services because it has viruses so I will not have my computer until the weekend, please be patient with me and I will be back doing owes and such as soon as possible! Love you all thanks for baring with me
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Sorry for the wait
Guys I know I said I’d do owes this weekend but it’s going to have to wait for some time this week, I’m not having the best time with real life stuff at the moment and I apologize for being slow I promise if you are patient with me I will reply eventually I just need a bit of time and I really am sorry for being slow I just am really in a difficult mood and life is rough at the moment sorry.
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"Tell me about it…" He laughed, shaking his head. He didn’t bother trying to beat the game at this point, knowing it didn’t matter either way. Once the doorbell had rung, the food had instantly become more interesting than the game. He could hear his stomach growling loudly as he rubbed it gently. "Perfect timing. My stomach was just telling me off." He stood up from the couch and followed behind Brenda, ready to grab the pizza box or the soda if she needed help. Once the two were settled, Jeremy sat back in his seat and opened the pizza box. He wasted no time in picking out a slice, biting into it eagerly. Turning to her, he pursed his lips, thinking about her question. "I want to, but I should go in a little while. My mom will flat out kick my ass." He laughed.
A soft sigh fell from her lips,"Can't you have one of your friends cover for you? Say you're staying somewhere else?" she asked, she just didn't want to be alone, she had a rough day today, work was crashing down on her insecurities lately and her studies weren't exactly going perfectly either. She looked up at him with puppy dog eyes and a slight crease in her bottom lip,"I need you..." she uttered.
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Maggie let out a short huff of anguished laughter. ”I don’t belong here either,” she muttered, and far less than this girl, but she didn’t say that part out loud. ”We’re different. Those that can still pass for normal in the rest of the world. It’s..hard.” She wrinkled her nose and sighed. ”Still. If you don’t have anywhere else to go, why not let you run free? Since you don’t have a home to run to.” Maggie swallowed back a lump of emotion when she saw the girl’s cage. Sure it was about as big as the area of her tent she’d set up to sleep in. But the bars still made it a prison and Maggie couldn’t imagine anything worse. ”So this is where you live?” she murmured, shaking her head. ”I feel bad taking anything from you when you have to live like this. And definitely not anything with fur. You should keep this.”
Brenda shook her head and she reached out and took one of Maggie's hands and put the robe into the girl's hand,"No really, I want you to have it, don't worry about it, all I have to do is tell Elsa I want another one if I really want to replace it and she'll get me one, it's no problem" she told Maggie honestly. Even though she were a caged animal, Brenda didn't complain too much because Elsa always made sure to get her anything she asked for in order for her to stay around and keep her happy. Brenda smiled a bit to Maggie,"I appreciate the concern truly I do, but I just...as much as I'd like to be free, I would do horribly on my own I know it"
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Newt watched the girl walk away into the darkness of their shelter, before going back to his food and taking a few more bites. When she returned with good news, he was fairly surprised to hear them. “A room, really?” He quickly got up on his feet, picking up his things. “Any bed’s better than sleeping on the floor. Let’s hope we can find something for us to take.” He said, as he walked behind her.
She led the way to the room and when they reached it, she put her bag down on the floor and she tossed her now empty food can into the open empty top drawer of the dresser. She moved though, digging through the dresser drawers, a smirk crossing her lips when she found something, eyes lighting up. "Want to make this night a bit less dull?" she asked as she extracted a bottle of whiskey from the drawer,"It'll definitely calm the nerves that's for sure" she uttered as she opened the bottle with absolutely no hesitation and she brought it to her lips as she walked over and sat down on the bed. She pulled it away from her lips after a moment and held it out offering it to him.
Drafts will be done this weekend
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Sweet Dream or Beautiful Nightmare
A soft, but decidedly genuine laugh escaped him, turning his head so that most of it was muffled against the pillow. “Tell you what, you can worry ‘bout that come morning. ‘cause if all goes t’ plan, I should still be here then.” Truthfully, he wasn’t over thinking anything in that moment—a rarity for him, given that he was cautious by nature. But he didn’t particularly want to think about the consequences of any of this—how he might feel in the morning when he was less exhausted, thinking more clearly, or about his best friend who may or may not have been in love with the girl presently wrapped on his arms. All of that could wait couldn’t it? That was what he told himself as he pressed his lips to her forehead, ever so slightly tightening the arm around her waist. “Just get some rest, alright? I didn’t mean t’ keep you up.”
Brenda chuckled a bit and she kept herself tangled up in Newt and she breathed in his scent and she closed her eyes as she listened to him speak. "You promise you'll be right here in the morning?" she whispered, her breathing was becoming more relaxed, her body relaxing against his as she fought sleep. "We should sleep in and spend the day in bed tomorrow" she whispered half asleep as she clung to him, absently tracing shapes along his side now with her fingertips of one hand. "This...is nice...'m kind of glad you kept me up," she whispered honestly as she yawned,"Thanks for being so comfy" she giggled softly.