If asked, any Glader would never hesitate to answer "Frankie" as the toughest one of all. The true protector of the Glade. A runner, a part of the Council, one of the ten original Gladers who built the system and made all the curse words from scraps. With body usually caked in mud, dust, soil, and sweat, Minho often joked that he didn't even remember that she was a girl at all. It took a few years and a few tears to make him realize how much he should've protected her. ⚠️ Mature Warning ⚠️ violent actions, mentions of suicide please refer to my page for more explanation! #1 themazerunner #1 minhoxoc #1 prologue #4 prequel #9 minho minho x o.c. <frankie> completed | september 2019 book 1/3 cr: icemacchiato

in which the first girl in the glade runs for her life and bumps into a runner who gives her a nickname.

❝You need to toughen up, buttercup.❞ in which an accident in the maze leads to minho being nadia's babysitter. ©stilestastic 2016 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐩𝐫𝐞 - 𝐓𝐌𝐑

Just like the Griever's Hole, the dead men hung by hooks, the Rat Man, the Cranks and the brick walls, Minho had hopes that Frankie's death was just another illusion. As much as he tried to distance himself from disappointment, this was one thing he simply couldn't let go. And, apparently, his hope wasn't in vain. It took him years to break through her wall in the Glade, but she returned with a much sturdier, thicker and tougher wall protecting herself. Nothing was certain, except that no matter how hard she pushed him away, he was strong enough to pull him back into his arms, harder. He had to. ⚠️ Mature Warning ⚠️ violent actions, mentions of suicide minho x o.c. <frankie> sequel to tough love ✔️ #2 themazerunner #12 scorch completed | february 2020 book 2/3 cr: icemacchiato

WICKED told them the Trial was over -no more tests, no more lies, but Frankie had been deceived enough to know that the statement alone could never be true. Truthfully, she wanted to die. She wanted to leave this cruel world of being experimented and played with too many times to count. Until she came back from the brink of death for the second time, with more names of her friends written as dead instead of alive. Now, she just wanted to run away. She wanted to live on a peaceful place, somewhere WICKED could never go, with Minho and all of her friends -Newt, Reggie, Frypan, Clint, Stephen, Thomas, even those girls she had only met properly once. She wanted to be back in the Glade without the Grievers, Beetle Blades, and the constantly moving Maze. Maybe bring Alby, Nick, Ben, Chuck and Doug back. Talking casually over dinner or celebrate birthdays with Gally's concoction she (don't say it out loud, though) terribly missed. She wanted to live, and in order to live, she had to stop being under the mercy of WICKED. ⚠️ Mature Warning ⚠️ violent actions, mentions of suicide minho x o.c. <frankie> sequel to tough love ✔️ & tough guy ✔️ completed | may 2020 book 3/3 cr: icemacchiato

❝i think we're in deep klunk right about now...❞ ⠀⠀⠀In which some electronic texting devices get sent up to a bunch of teenage boys stuck in a maze. ⠀⠀⠀If only it was that simple. © dylancbrien [ TOP 500 IN TEENFICTION ] !! WARNING; may cause severe laughter

in which a girl from the start falls in love with the last boy to enter the glade, who remembers her in a vision.

❝If you ain't scared, you ain't human.❞ dylan [dill - an] n. the girl who realizes she doesn't belong newt [nyü-t] n. the boy who tries to convince her she does in which she experiences brain activity that isn't like the others' ©stilestastic 2014 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫. highest rankings: #1 in fanfiction #2 in newt #1 in tmr

"What ever you do, don't try to be a hero." ㅡ Subject AI, Malia, The Unintended Variable. Malia's a clean slate when she wakes up. No recollection of her past, no memories left to be remembered, only a vague, chilling inkling that her future is going to be anything but simple. (And by some miracle she's acquired a broken ankle, but that's really the least of her problems.) Of course, all gladers are thrown headfirst into their new existences with nothing but a few letters to form a name. It's standardized greenie protocol. Shoved in a box, made to leave everything behind on unknown land, even the very thing that makes a person who they are. Their identity. There's just one difference that separates Malia from the other gladers and declares her as something else entirely. The others wake up in the box. Malia wakes up in the maze. © 2018 | JONGDAISIES | MORG

Hannibal \ I let you in. I let you know me. I let you see me. THE MAZE RUNNER minho x femoc @jupitersoil, 2024