Thomas:
"Get Back here!" A familiar voice was heard coming from the Bloodhouse as your interest got the best of you. Since you knew Winston you were positive he wouldn't mind you walking in on him doing whatever it was he was doing. You crept silently towards the back of the Bloodhouse as you watched the poor boy chase around what seemed like nothing.Your eyes darted back and forth scouting the pens as you began to climb overtop of one of the fences. To your disadvantage your foot got caught between the wood as you fell to the cold hard ground, dirt flying in every which way. You shook your head clearly disappointed in yourself as you looked up to meet a pair of brown eyes. Your immediate response was to crawl as far away as possible from the creature. You soon took enough courage to look at it again. This time your heart skipped a beat as you picked up the creature in your arms. There, in your arms was a small golden retriever puppy shoving its nose in your hair.
"(Y/N) give me back the supper!" Winston yelled making his way toward you swiftly. You held the puppy to your chest tightly as you turned away from him. "This is not supper! It's a puppy for shucking sake!" The dog curled up against you as you started to stroke it's small ears. "Well then we have no supper for-" he was quickly cut off by Thomas calling out for you. "Hey (Y/N) I thought I'd find you out here!" His gaze quickly dropped to the ball of fur you were holding in your arms. "What the shuck is that?!" You giggled as you held it out in front of him. "What does it look like? A puppy! I was saving little fur ball here from blood thirsty Winston!" You made sure the last half of your sentence was louder as you shot a glare the Slicers way.
"What are we suppose to do with it?" Thomas asked dumbfounded. You gave a small shrug embracing the puppy again as Winston walked off shaking his head. "What if we keep it? You know, for ourselves. Like a pet." Your eyes immediately lit up at your own statement as Thomas began to shake his head. "I don't think Alby would allow it (Y/N)..." A small sigh escaped you as you snuggled the dog under your chin. Of course now Thomas had felt bad about saying that as he embraced you. "How about I talk to him, alright?" Your eyes lit up once again as you gave a small squeal and started heading back to the Homestead. The puppy still in your arms.
Newt:
Your eyes darted around you as you began to breath deeply. Your boyfriend was recently looking for you to help him with the flowers and you weren't in the mood. You were walking along the long tree branch you were previously on as the leaves above you began to shake. The wind kept getting stronger and stronger by the second. Deciding to climb down, you went to jump off when a stripe of brown caught your attention. Your body immediately tensed up and you held onto the trunk of the tree like your life depended on it.You stood completely still for the next five minutes, not a word, not a sound. You knew something was watching you as you felt its presence. You turned to make your move yet again when you saw the animal standing on the branch in front of you. Your eyes widened not quite remembering what this animal was called but it didn't look dangerous. You gave a smile its way as you sat down staring directly at it. Its long tail moved gracefully in the forceful wind as it slowly crept closer. Your hand slowly reached out for it when you finally collided. Its head was in your hand, a small fragile thing. You gently lifted it into your arms as you made your way down the tree.
With the animal still in your arms you stroked along its back and chin. You took a seat yet again just in case it decided to jump out of your arms realizing how high up it was. You giggled as it laid down in your lap and started to make a weird vibrating noise. It wasn't long before Newt found you giggling and laughing. "What the bloody hell are you doing out here (Y/N)?" Your gaze fell upon him as you smiled. "Look!" You pointed down into your lap as his eyes adjusted at the sight. "Where'd you find a shucking cat?!" A cat. That's it! It's called a cat! You ran your fingers through its fur once again smiling. "Well when I was in the tree she payed me a little visit." Your tone soft as it continued to purr.
"Can we keep her Newt? Please!" Now you were acting like a little kid. Thing is you didn't want this cat to become tonight's supper either. Newt just sighed as he picked it up examining it. His eyes darting back and forth as he watched its tail. "I mean if she really means this much to you I guess-" "Oh thank you so much Newt!" You embraced him in a hug as he rolled his eyes heading back to the Glade.
Minho:
You were awoken to your boyfriend screaming like a little girl. You shot up in your hammock as your eyes glued to the direction of the shower rooms. Surprisingly, everyone else remained asleep. You darted towards the showers, opening the doors until you found the source of the scream. You ran up to the stall he was in as your eyes widened. First off he was naked, and second there was something hanging around the shower head.Minho desperately tried to cover himself with the towel which was a success after great struggle. The water was now off but the steam was making everything hard to see. "Baby I'm coming in!" You yelled towards his direction as you made your way through the steam blur. Your eyes were having a hard time adjusting as you had to feel your way around. You finally bumped into something as your back suddenly grew damp. You turned around swiftly as he pulled you towards him, embracing you. "What the shuck were you screaming about?!" You hollered as he turned you towards the shower head.
You could see the outline of something long and narrow as it moved along the wall. Minho began to back out of the shower without you realizing. "Get that thing out of here!" He yelled as your rolled your eyes annoyed. You proceeded forwards with caution. You didn't know what it was, or what it could do. Your hands slowly swept over it as you pulled back in disgust. It was a wet, scaly feeling. You finally built up the courage to go for it. You grabbed the creature and pulled it out as you held it out a ways away from you.
"Babe get me a towel!" You yelled to him as he threw another towel your way. You began to wrap it around the thing as you sighed in relief. "What is it?! Let me see! I wanna-" you cut him off by dragging him back to the door where the steam started to die down. You cautiously unwrapped the towel revealing a small head poking out of it. The creature slithered out as you caught it. "EWW its a snake! I was showering with a snake!" His yells in disgust were quite entertaining as you rolled your eyes. "Like it or not we're keeping it." The corner of your mouth began to lift as a smirk appeared on your lips as Minho watched you walk back to your room.
Gally:
You were playing out in the field with Chuck for the afternoon. Today was your day off and you decided to spend it with Chuck. He was always there for you and you enjoyed his company. "Alright (Y/N) you go hide and I'll count." He said obviously starting a game of hide and seek. You gave him a nod as you sprinted off at full speed and he started counting. You ran among the field line as you let out a scream.Something white just ran past your foot. Thinking it was a mouse you began to back away in disgust as you whimpered. Chuck quickly ran over as he yelped experiencing the same feeling. This time you dove down grabbing whatever it was. Luckily your instincts were fast enough. You felt it squirm in your hands as you lifted it off the ground. Chuck laughed as you examined it slowly. "It's a shuck face rabbit!" Now you were embarrassed. A rabbit ran across your foot and you acted like a baby. You gently stroked its long ears as you smiled, Chuck did the same. A large shadow hovered over you two a few minutes later to your attention. Without thinking you turned around quickly kicking your leg out.
"Shuck (Y/N) that was my knee!" You instantly handed the rabbit over to Chuck as you embraced him tightly. "Gally I'm so sorry! It's okay Captain!" Your tone of voice full of worry as he grunted pushing you away. "My knee is fine shank now get off of me." You rolled your eyes at his stubbornness as you backed off grabbing the rabbit yet again. "Gally look what I found" you cried out shoving the fuzz ball in his face as he sneezed.
"(Y/N) why do you have that? Leave the poor thing be." You pouted as you cuddled it to your chest. "Can we keep him? Please! Please! I'll name him Gally Jr!" Now he was shaking his head smiling. "Name it whatever you want but your taking care of it not me Sailor." Your smile widened as you kissed his cheek running back to the Glade with Chuck.
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Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences
AcakPreferences will include: Newt Thomas Gally Minho -- This book is completed, so no more requests will be taken. Thank you all for your support. My younger self appreciates you all dearly during the creation of this.