//A TIME-TRAVEL NEWTMAS STORY//
//Yes, smut//
Life felt like death. By all means, he was alive, but without Newt beside him, he was dead inside. What was life without him?
When violently thrust back in time to the Glade, Thomas realises three things. One: Everyone was alive. Two: He was going to save them, save them all. Three: Newt looked good. Like, really good.
But he didn't like Newt. Not like, like. definitely not, like, like...
Thomas is engaged in a race against time, fighting to keep them, and himself alive. And fighting for his love.
'I will love you until the world ends.'
'Don't leave me.'
'Never.'
'I meant what I said.'
'What?"
'I'll stay for eternity.'
HE KNEW, THIS TIME, IT WOULD BE BETTER.
IT HAD TO BE.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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