I always knew something about me was odd. I always considered myself a freak until I found him, a boy who was just as odd as me. (Based off of X-men Marvel Comics and movies)

I tried to forget-to conceal the past. But it always found its way out through the cracks. I ran. But it turns out my past was running beside me all along. (Sequel to "Freaks" Quicksilver X Reader)

Without any warning we were there, staring at the dark and pain of the world. I could sense it all. All the black matter consuming humanity. But for some odd reason I wasn't afraid. He just laced his fingers with mine and looked at me in a way that made it all okay. And then we ran into the shadows. ...because I guess that's just what heroes do.

What are we? We are so many things. We're the the whole universe, bottled up right here into a lifetime. We're imperfect and warm and soft like dirt. We're shimmering and bright and eternal like the moon. What are we? What are we? Humans. Messy, stupid, beautiful humans.

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

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