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Ongoing, First published Sep 07, 2024
Mature
Thomas a young adult with no life, decides to enrol in collage somewhere in the UK. He decides on, Gladers collage. With lots of good reviews, he thought it would be a good pick. But he was oh so very wrong. He gets into all sorts of trouble with the wrong group of boys. And one in particular does not give him an easy time. Newt. Tall, blonde, and heartless. And Thomas soon realises, he has made a big mistake. And that the Brit, would not take no for an answer.

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🥇in Thomasandnewt (8/10/24)
🥇in Thomasxnewt (8/10/24)
🥇 in mazerunnerstory (9/10/24)
🥇 in newtxthomas (4/1/25)

🥈in newtmasfanfiction (9/10/24)
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing