❝Let's be gay.❞ ©mychemicalrainbows | 2017 - 2018 Credits for Storyline go to MTV's Faking It

❝ he felt lost without the broken boy. ❞ a newtmas fanfiction credit to james dashner © 2017 | -stcrlight

For seventeen year old Newt, the number ten is everything. Ten steps. Ten times you must snap your fingers. Ten nods of your head. Ten. When he's put in a mental institution for his extreme OCD, depression and anxiety, he meets some unlikely friends. And possibly the boy he's been looking for his whole life. But can he trust him? (also on AO3 under ava_kay) WARNING: content may be TRIGGERING for some (deals with various mental illnesses) most characters from The Maze Runner by James Dashner, I do not own them. p.s.- if newt says anything that seems ignorant towards mental illnesses, please know I'm trying to portray a teenager who doesn't understand yet, and that he eventually will understand!

Thomas is writing letters to Newt, who seems to be the other side of the coin he's stuck to. ( tmr highschool au feat. newtmas with a dash of bromantic minewt )

❝ What did they find? ❞ Thomas looks back at him, and there is anguish clearly written on his face. ❝ You have Alzheimer's, Newt. ❞ His breath catches in his throat. Alzheimer's. ❝ There's no cure for that, ❞ he says. ❝ No, ❞ the other whispers, and Newt is struck by just how old he looks-Thomas isn't young anymore, certainly, but now his face seems to have aged ten years. Determination, however, lights his features as he continues. ❝ It'll be okay, though. You're on medication right now. That-that'll slow it down. And I'll take care of you. I won't leave. We'll get through this together, just like the way it's always been. ❞ Newt is dying, and the worse part is that his mind's too fucked-up for him to realize it. ( tmr sickness au feat. newtmas and a lot of tissues ) PREVIOUSLY REMEMBER ME

❝ I'm Newt ❞ ❝ Hi I'm Newt-wait no-I'm-I'm Thomas. You're Newt. I'm Thomas. Hi,Newt. It's me,Thomas. Okay I think we're clear on who I am ❞ ❝ You're cute ❞ _________ In a utopian universe, soulmates exist. You would often feel your soulmates pain or emotion. To completely find your soulmate the half heart on your right wrist would become whole at the touch of your soulmate.

He was blonde, tall and perfect. In his hand he gripped firmly to a long wooden stick, as if his life depended on it. Thomas looked back at this boy's face, but then gasped. His eyes were a glazed cloudy, unseen grey. The boy was blind. [will no longer be updating.]

❝Alcohol makes you do crazy stuff like dancing naked, saying things you don't really mean or sleeping with your best friend, so Dylan wouldn't be surprised if Thomas told him it was a mistake. Also, he wouldn't be so surprised if he had to fake it didn't mean a thing to him, so both could agree to pretend nothing happened, even if a lot happened, all for their friendship's sake.❞ I'm not a native English speaker, I speak Spanish, so I'm sorry if there is some misspelling, if the grammar is not the best or whatever mistake you could find. I'd really appreciate it if you correct me (in a nice way, please) because you'd help me a lot to improve my English. Oh, and it might contain sexual situations, mentions of alcohol (duh) and some suggestive language.