{highest ranking, #2 in TMR}
Just a bunch of imagines and maze runner gifs. I suck at descriptions, just read it slinthead....please?
(Btw I take requests just let me know, okay? Thanks babes.)
(Oh, also, I'm currently working on making it gender-ne...
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(This gif has me dead. Sorry)
"Newt, they want to banish me tomorrow night." You sighed, sitting in the slammer.
"Yeah, well they shucking won't." He said, glancing out at the glade.
"Newt, they have their reasoning. I...." You trailed off, tears welling in your eyes.
"I know, Y/N. It wasn't your fault. You got stung." He said, running his fingers over his lips.
"I attacked Minho, Newt. Forget the gladers themselves, I don't want myself out there with everyone else." You said, tucking your legs up to your chest on the cold stone floor.
"Don't talk like that. It's still you. You went through the changing, You're fine now, right? So maybe we can abandon the whole bloody rule. Minhos fine anyways, just a few scratches." He paused, running his fingers over his lips again, then scratching his jaw.
"We'll figure something out, okay?" He said calmly, looking into your eyes with his dark brown ones.
