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Rewatched Maze Runner

Warning! The following below contains giant paragraphs of rambly, out-of-order thoughts on some random movie. Viewer discretion is a word.

If everyone could go ahead and remember that, apparently, the stage directions for the introduction of the Runners is, "A group of kids sitting far away from the crowd, not really joining in, like war veterans that never assimilated back into society"

I've always had the vague sense that Thomas and Newt were such a popular duo that, in later movies, Minho was somewhat overlooked in order to make room for the two. I can't tell if it's just the movie's reinventing of Minho's character (let's be real: book-Minho and movie-Minho are two different people), but I think the overlooking of Minho happened since Day One, honestly. Like, during the scene where Thomas, Newt, and Minho talk to Jeff (doctor guy) about Teresa? And Newt gets all the sassy lines and Minho stays quiet?

He would not fucking say that.

(don't get me wrong I love Newt; I just wish Minho got to shine more. He's so loud and confident and sassy in the books. Not only did we lose that, I also feel like we didn't get anyone to replace that. Newt's a bit more broken than Minho is, so as sassy as he was, he couldn't be book Minho levels of sassy. So we just kind of completely lost that cocky attitude entirely. Also, cmon man, I deserve this. I never get to see Asians be the sassy ones in movies. We're always the nerds.)

Also if we got more sassy Minho it'd make the scene where Thomas and him follow the Griever core beeping thingie to the Griever Hole so much funnier. Minho looks so lost and confused during that scene lmao

It's worth mentioning that Gally's respected enough to be the one to cross off Gladers' names from the walls after they die. Like, it cannot be a coincidence that the two times we're shown where someone gets their names crossed, it's Gally.

"He built half of this place himself." Yeah, man. Gally is a respectable character in the Glade. There's a lot of subtext in the movies, but I feel like that's totally glossed over by the fandom. Then again, I wouldn't know. I don't hang out in the Gally tag to be honest. Too much xReader smut there.

Just a reminder that there's a deleted scene before the scene where Gally pushes Newt to punish Thomas for breaking the rules. Minho bursts into the room and goes, "What the hell, Gally? You think you can call a Keeper meeting without us?" And after Gally tries to get Thomas to leave the room, he immediately snaps, "He stays." And that should've been left in the movie. ONCE AGAIN THEY CUT OUT MINHO BEING COOL AND CONFIDENT. WE WERE DONE A DISSERVICE

"Gally-" (placatingly) "Nah, Fry." Damn I want more Frypan. This one scene, where Frypan then proceeds to chase after Gally, has so much behind it. I want more Frypan dammit

When Minho and Thomas are exploring section 7 and discover the Griever Hole? Before going in, Minho turns and asks, "You sure about this?"

He would not fucking say that.

Just for the record, Gally is scared. I feel like that's not talked about a lot. He's not... Okay, well, I mean, he is a plot device that is mad at Thomas because the plot requires it. BUT HE IS ALSO a terrified kid! "For three years, we've coexisted with these things. Now you've killed one of them. Who knows what that means for us?" HE'S TERRIFIED HE'S SCARED THOSE ARE THE WORDS OF A SCARED KID WHO DOESN'T WANT TO DIE!! JUSTICE FOR GALLY AHHHHHH !!!

Having a VFX guy to be the director was a genius move. The scene where the walls in section 7 start closing in on Thomas and Minho is genuinely beautiful and exhilarating

When Alby wakes up and the Main Gang (my term for the group of main characters) burst into the room, and Minho immediately asks Teresa, "Has he said anything?" AHHHHH T^T He cares, he really does. Beneath all that attitude, he cares.

Damn Wes Ball was such a good fucking pick to direct this movie. And anyone who worked on the VFX deserves so much love. And money. Mostly money. but love too! Anyway, the night scene where the Grievers come in and kill a bunch of kids is fucking beautiful. I think I got too used to Marvel, where all the shitty CGI is covered up via super fast cuts that make it difficult to keep up with the action. It's so nice to take a breath of fresh air for once.

Wish we got to see more of the Gladers fighting back against the Grievers, though. Two people throw a spear and that's it? C'mon.

"Chuck, don't let go!" "No shit!"

Ooooooooh, when Alby goes insane and rabidly hacks away at the Griever tail holding Chuck? Dammit I love him too.

I think it's because I'm aromantic but I hate it when an artificial romance just completely overshadows any genuine friendships made. I always hated that the first half of the book is Thomas forming tentative relationships with the Gladers, and then Teresa comes along and Thomas totally prioritizes her over everyone else. I like movie Thomresa a lot more.

When Minho whips his machete out after Thomas gives his bloody inspiring speech? *kicks feet and giggles*

It's worth mentioning that Minho always runs behind the group of kids? I've noticed this in Scorch Trials, too. Minho always runs behind everyone, even though... y'know. He's faster than them all. It's kinda cute; he's making sure nobody falls behind.

Okay, but genuinely, though? I have my gripes with the books and movies' writing, but the movies' diversion on Chuck's death is genuinely good. Twice, he almost died (Griever got him, he almost fell down in the Griever hole). It's like they want to nail home that he has plot armor so when he actually dies on the third time, it totally comes out of left field. I feel like if I hadn't read the books and just watched the movies, that would've absolutely stunned me.

I usually don't bother myself with complaints about movies because I fully believe that some movies have symbolism and social commentary and character arcs and some movies are just to stimulate happy chemicals in your brain for 2 hours, and both types of movies have value. However, I will say that the "detail mistake" that Minho knows the password to the Griever Hole starts with 7 is kinda unfounded. They're literally in section 7. If you're being asked the pattern of the maze while in section 7, you'd probably start with section 7.

Everyone say thank you to Jeff for sacrificing himself so we could go on to Scorch Trials and see sassy Minho at his sassiest (still a tamer version of book Minho though). Also say thank you to Jeff for having the most gruesome death. Obviously no blood was shown, but him screaming as the Grievers basically trample him was pretty damn shocking. From heroic self-sacrifice to merciless death. Whiplash.

Big ol' sign that says EXIT Frypan: "Seriously?"

Chuck nervously, hopefully asking, "Is it over?" AHHHHHHHHHH TT-TT

Just saying, I'm sure the first time Chuck gave Thomas his little totem, it was because Chuck believed Thomas could get them out. The second time, though? When he's literally bleeding out in his arms? Where Chuck realizes he's never gonna see his parents AND Chuck realizes Thomas is as close as he's ever gonna get? AHHHHHH

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Newt and you lay in the middle of the glade looking up at the stars unaware of the dangerous lurking outside the walls, “Do you think we’ll survive out there” you murmured lowly before your eyes fell on the doors of the maze thoughts swirling in your head.

“Yes we will so don’t worry because I’ll protect you” Newt whispered before he leaned his head on the crook of your neck placing a small kiss on the base of your neck, you turned your head looking up at the stars once again a smile finding its way onto your face.

Newt’s right hand slipped into your hand lacing your fingers together tightly before he placed a light kiss on your intertwined hands, “How do you know Newt, the maze is full of dangers” you whispered feeling nauseous of knowing you were leaving tomorrow.

“Because I love you and I’ll throw myself in front of danger without a second thought for you” Newt murmured lowly into your ear turning your head to the side to look in to Newt’s brown eyes seeing the nothing but truth and love. 

You leaned in closer placing your lips onto his, kissing him softly your right hand cupping his cheek, pulling away slightly to catch your breath “And I’ll do the same for you and for the exact same reason because I love you”

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The Second-in-Command and a Runner (Newt x Reader)

Based off of this request: A Newt x Reader where Reader says ‘I love you’ to everyone but Newt because she actually likes him and then they get together! -Anon

Warning: the reader being pretty happy-go-lucky

“Minho, I love you!” You squeal, “Thank you thank you thank you!” You give the boy a tight hug which he reluctantly returns. 

“You wanted the job and’ll be good at it,” Minho pulls back from the hug, “You’ll make a good runner.”

“Thank you!” You repeat, “You’re amazing!” 

Minho rolls his eyes, but you can see a smile peeking through, “Whatever, shank.”

“Gally!” You shout to your closest friend, who looked up from across the Glade, “Minho made me a runner!” You jog off to tell him.

Minho chuckles, turning around to find Newt standing a little bit away, staring after you. 

“What are you doin’?” Minho crosses to Newt, snapping the Glader out of his trance, “Staring longingly after Y/n again?” Minho teases, poking his side. 

Newt grumbles, waving him off, “No. I was just…” He trails off, not knowing how to finish his sentence. 

“Why can’t you just tell her?” Minho asks.

“She doesn’t like me back.” Newt mumbles, returning to his gardening. 

“That’s not true.” Minho groans. Newt begins to protest, but Minho cuts him off, “Just try to talk to her more, will ya? Send us off tomorrow on her first day as a runner.” 

“I’m not sure she should do it.” Newt disagrees immediately, “It’s too dangerous and I don’t want her getting hurt.” 

“You let me go in the maze every day!” Minho exclaims, aghast, “Are you saying you want me to get hurt?” He jokingly pouts.

“Fine. She can go.” Newt frowns, “But if anything happens to her-” 

“Yeah yeah, you’ll kill me.” Minho waves Newt’s threat away, annoyed that his friends won’t get together. 

***

Gally, Chuck, and Newt are standing by the walls, watching you and Minho stretch.

“Y/n/n!” Chuck says, “I have your lunch!” 

“Thanks Chuckie.” You ruffle his hair, taking the bag from him and placing it in your pack, “Love you.” 

“Love you too.” He grumbles after a second. 

You had said ‘I love you’ at least once to all the boys in the Glade. It was something that came naturally for you as they were your family. Strictly platonic, most of the boys had accepted it and (somewhat unwillingly even though you knew they loved it) said it back to you as well. 

However, there was one boy that you couldn’t say it to. 

Newt. 

It wasn’t that you didn’t love him, it was that you loved him romantically. If you were to say those words, you wanted him to know that it was in an intimate way- not a platonic way. 

You had gotten away with not saying those three words for the most part, but you knew you had to be careful or else Newt would start to think you hated him.

“Bye Gally, Chuck! Bye Newt!” You call to the boys as Minho leads you into the endless maze, “Love you guys!”

“Bye Y/n…” Newt’s voice trailed off, “Stay safe.” 

***

“How’d you like the maze?” Minho asks you once the two of you stop for lunch, “Is it everything you hoped it would be?” He jokes. 

“Everything and more.” You go along with the joke then say in all seriousness, “It’s bigger and more intimidating than I thought it would be. The fact that I might get trapped here is hard to adjust to, but overall, I think it’s going well.” 

Minho hums and nods along. After a minute, out of the blue, he asks you, “How come you never told Newt you love him?”

“W-What?” You turn to look at him, surprise evident on your face, “Why are we talking about this? This isn’t- what?” 

“You’ve said it to everyone else in the Glade,” Minho shrugs, “Why not Newt?” 

“I’ve said it to Newt!” You argue, “Just before we left.” 

“You said it to Chuck, Gally, and Newt.” Minho adds, “Not just Newt.” 

“I-I guess I don’t wanna say it cause I don’t want to say it in a friendly way, you know?” A heavy blush creeps up on your cheeks and you stare at your sandwich, “I would want to say it in a loving way.” Your voice turns to a mumble and Minho’s shouts can be heard throughout the maze. 

“Yes!” He screams, “I knew it! I am the king of relationships!” He gets excited and jumps up, “Now you can tell him you like him too!” 

“Too?!” You shout.

“Shuck.” Minho’s hands drop to his sides, “Well, cat’s out of the bag.” 

“What?!” You cry out, “Newt likes me too?” A smile spreads along your face, “Really?” 

“I know! It’s great!” Minho squeals, being your biggest shipper. 

“I gotta go tell him.” 

“We still have to run the maze.” Your friend reminds you.

“Fine.” You say, “But I’m so excited! And relieved! Can you believe Newt likes me back?” 

Minho packs up his things and starts running again, regretting telling you as he now had to listen to you ramble the entire way back.

***

“Newt!” You walk over to him, “Could I talk to you?”

“Uh,” Newt scratches his neck, “Sure. What about?” 

“Minho said something in the maze today, and I wanted to ask if it was true.” The two of you walk away from anyone’s prying eyes, “He- well, he said that you liked me.”

Newt blushes, “Well, of course I like you. You’re a good friend.” He tried to play it off. 

“N-no.” You correct, “Minho said you liked me in a… romantic way.” Your voice got quiet at the end.

“Yes. I do.” Newt says quickly, “But I don’t want this to ruin our friendship. Let’s not make it awkward-” 

“Newt,” You cut him off, “I like you too. I don't know if you’ve noticed, but I’ve never said ‘I love you’ to just you. It’s because I say it to everyone and I didn’t want you to think I was friendzoning you. I really like you.” 

“Really?” Newt smiles widely, “That- That’s great! Wow.” 

“Yeah.” You laugh before it dies off.

“C-Could I kiss you?” Newt asks you nervously.

“I would like that.” 

Newt leans towards you and brushes his lips against your. He pulls away quickly. 

You roll your eyes teasingly, “That hardly counts. This is a kiss.” You pull him forward by the shirt and kiss him. A long, hard, good kiss. Newt’s hands encircle your waist, pulling you even closer. 

After a minute, you break away. 

“That was a good kiss.” You breathe. 

“Yeah.” 

“Can we do it again?” You ask. 

“Only if you agree to be my girlfriend.” Newt smirks. 

“Deal.” 

And then you kiss him again.

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Newts muggle|N.S

Based on a story I'm writing on wattpad with my friend LilithlilaK who is cringe lmao jk

Newt walks up the stairs from feeding the animals

He then sees you standing and immediately got you a chair

"Newt I may be pregnant but I'm fine, I'm thinking I'd rather stay with leta and Theseus they didn't treat me like glass, and didn't worry when I picked up a tea cup." You say and newt chuckles as he kisses your neck

"Hey your my precious baby, I have to take care of you and our baby who's inside you right now." Newt says as he kisses your baby bump

But suddenly there was a knock at the door

"And that's leta and Theseus coming to take me away, yay." You say and newt laughs

"I hope they aren't coming to steal my wife away from me." Newt says and you go back to cooking as newt opens the door and then slams it shocked

"Hey I know Theseus is ugly but that's no way to treat him." You say jokingly and newt laughs

"Just uh, people from America are here and they um don't know about uh us." Newt says and you sigh

"Just let them in it's raining." You say and newt opens it and smiles

"Sorry about that." Newt says as he lets them in and they stopped shocked as they looked at you

"Who's she?" One of the woman ask holding onto a mans arm

"My wife y/n." Newt says as you set the table

"Hello." You say and you try and reach for a few more plates from the top shelf but you were too pregnant you couldn't get it "Newt please help." You say and newt waves his wand and the plates set themselves "Thank you." You say and newt nods

"And that's why she married me obviously." Newt says and you roll your eyes as you serve dinner

"Hey is that spaghetti?" The one newt had called Jacob says and you nod

"Weren't you oblivated Jacob?" Newt asks and Jacob looks over

"Long story I want spaghetti, ask queens or Tina." Jacob says as you hand him a plates

You set everyone's plates with pasta seeing their all staying for dinner now

And queenie and Tina were confused why you didn't use your wand at all, and used muggle utensils the whole time to serve the food

"Darling I can do it please, you need to rest." Newt says and you frown

"I may be 6 months pregnant but fuck you I can do what I want." You say out of breath from talking and sit down "God damm being angry is hard." You say and newt chuckles as he kisses your cheek

"Yeah sure you can." Newt says as he waves his wand and the food goes onto everyone's plate

"Ok magic boy we get it no need to show off just because I can't do that." You say and newt smiles he loves how you react to magic calling him magic boy and stuff, oh Merlin he loves you so much. Queenie and Tina sit down and were shocked

"Your wife is a no-maj?" Tina says and you nod

"Yes I'm a muggle." You say and newt kisses your cheek as he was standing behind you as Jacob smiles

"Glad to meet another none magic person who knows about the wizarding world." Jacob says and you were shocked but smiled

"Oh you are that's awesome." You say smiling at him

"So Newt how did you end up with a no-maj?" One of the ladies ask and newt looks at you and smiles and you nod saying sure I'll explain

"Oh, well newt had accidentally forgotten to oblivate me because he was so captivated by my beauty obviously, now I was taking a walk in a forest and saw him use magic as he was trying to get an animal and then he noticed me and chatted with me, then I left and he went around London looking for me for the next week realizing he forgot to oblivate me and then decided to not oblivate me again when he found me, and then we went on a date, been together ever since." You say and newt nods

"Yup." Newt says and Tina laughs

"Seems you have a thing for accidentally not oblivating no-majs Huh?" She says and newt smiles

"It happens." Newt says as you rub your baby bump

"Oh fuck I forgot about the other one, that sandwich wouldn't do they need to eat more then that." You say marching upstairs and newt laughs that also slipped his mind

"The other one—" queenie starts but then you walk downstairs with a little 3 year old girl

"Newt take Hope as I get her plate ready, she's hungry now see hope when mommy says a pbj sandwich isn't enough you listen, your gonna get cranky if you don't eat more then that." You say and pregnancy brain is a real thing, you forget where you are sometimes, but your own daughter has never slipped your mind until today, but again she said she can only eat the sandwich and be fine and that's what she wanted for dinner, then took a nap so really not your fault, in your mind she already ate you just remembered she actually needs more

"Oh wow." Tina says as Hope grabs newts hair and newt laughs

"Hey sweetie, how was your nap?" Newt asks and hope smiles and claps her hands as she nods "Aww that's my good girl." Newt says kissing her cheek

"Aww isn't she adorable." Jacob says as you hand newt her bowl of pasta and he helps her eat it

"Yes she is, she's my little Angel, she's a bit shy aren't you that's why my little talkative girl isn't speaking." Newt says as he smiles, at hope and how adorable she was 'Y/n being a muggle is always something people aren't happy with, my own parents didn't like it at first but they love her now and I love her and we have the perfect family, and I love it so much.'

Eh it's just a little thing I wrote based on another book I'm writing, actually this is basically chapter one of the book, but it may not be good but hope you enjoyed it

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Newt Scamander x Reader (Smut)

A/N: found a thigh riding fanfic last night and was sad that it ended too soon and am in a pretty lemony mood, so here you go

it was a normal winter day in London, the cold air from the window nipped at my nose. the chilly air caused me to curl myself closer into Newt's chest while wrapping the blanket closer to my body. I heard the fire crackle and newt flip a page in the book he was reading. I closed my eyes, listening to the beating and feeling the rise and fall of his button-up-clad chest.

I wrap my legs around his, my hands rest on his chest. I enjoyed the warmth while I could because I knew that at some point he would have to go back and work on his book in his case. I felt him move the leg, the one that I was wrapped around and rubbed my sensitive core.

(There's nothing quite like writing smut in Spanish class, am I right?)

I shift uncomfortably but soon found that it was a bad decision as I just ended up adding more friction. I inhale his scent to try to ignore the wet feeling between my legs. I grip his shirt tighter, and I swear to merlin that he can read my mind cause he keeps moving his damn thigh.

I hear him set the book down and wraps one of his arms around my waist, the other one rests in the back of my head. his arm around my waist tightens, the tips of his digits pressing into my skin, and the hand on my head lifts the blanket I was hiding under.

"You warm in there?" he asks with a goofy smile. moving his legs again.

"MMMMM." I hummed, hiding my moan in it. but I guess it came out as more of a moan than I meant because he looked at me weird. almost examining me in a way. he moved his leg again, testing if his theory was correct. I gripped onto his shirt tighter, confirming his assumption.

"You like that?" he asked with a smile, pulling the blanket off and sitting up with me straddling his thigh. "Hmm?" he hummed, grabbing my waist and pulling me closer, causing a soft moan to escape my lips. my head leans against his shoulder and he moves my hair to the side so he can kiss my neck and nibble at the sensitive skin.

(I'm going to hell aren't I?)

while he kisses at the sensitive parts of my neck his hands moved. one hand on my hip and the other one lost in my hair, pulling my head to the side. the hand on my hip forcefully moves my hips back and forth. a light sigh escapes my mouth every time he rubs my clothed bud across his thigh.

his arm hooks under my legs, lifting me from his lap when he stood and his other arm hooking around my waits. I feel him hook his fingers under the elastic band on the panties that were hidden under his large knit sweater that I wore quite often.

"Is this okay?" he asked in a dark whisper. I nodded so fast I was sure that I was going to get whiplash. in a swift motion, they were off and I felt the cold air brush past my soaking core. he sat down on the edge of the bed, placing me back down on his slack-covered thigh. his left hand slicked down to my core, touching the pound of what was already there.

"So wet for me already huh?" his deep monotone voice sent chills down my spine.

(Should I give him a choking kink??? oh I'm so sorry for ruining this pure cinnamon roll.)

His right hand wrapped itself around my neck, putting pressure on the sides.

"Answer me when I talk to you." he looked me dead in the eyes.

"Yes sir." I whimpered, not used to newt being so dominant over me.

"Good girl," he said, letting go of my neck, both hands grabbing my ass. pulling me forward and pushing me back. "You think you can do the rest on your own, baby?" he asked while biting at my neck.

"Yes sir." I moaned out, wanting nothing more than the pleasure of fast friction on his thigh. he let go of my ass and I moved my hands from his chest to his shoulders. finding a speed that I quite enjoyed, he slid his hand under my shirt with the other one lost in my hair once again.

the tightening in my stomach grew more and more the longer it went on, my moans got closer together. newt took note of this though and flipped me over so I couldn't get the sweet release that I so desperately needed.

his hand went around my neck while he pinned me to the bed. he roughly kissed my lips, bruising them, his legs on either side of me. I moved my arms to the zipper on his pants and attempted to get them off of him, but he had grabbed my wrist.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Please Mr. Scamander I need you." I pleaded, using the name, Mr. Scamander' to make him more satisfied.

"What do you need?" his lips hovered over mine. it was quiet for a bit, his hand that held my wrists had them now pinned to the bed and the hand around my neck was now at my heat. ghosting over the surface of the opening. "I don't think I heard you, baby."

"you, sir, I need you in me." I pleaded, my back arching. I just wanted to feel the release that was on the edge.

"Fine," he said. taking his pants and boxers off, getting off of me to get the condom from the tin in the nightstand on his side. he got on top of me in a matter of seconds. his hand went to my neck again, he kissed me when I finally got what I wanted. he trusted into me. his hand moved from my neck to my hair, pulling to the point where my neck was 100% exposed to him. his other hand lifting my back from the bed so get a better angle.

(Is it obvious that I'm still a virgin?)

I was sure that I was going to tip over the edge right there and then, but when he started to abuse my neck again I had started to feel more pleasure than I thought was possible. I had finally felt the tightness in my abdomen become too much, causing me to soon release. it wasn't long before newt followed.

once he threw the cum filled latex rapping away, we laid under the covers, embracing each other.

"You should have told me you like that sooner," he mumbled into the top of my head, kissing it.

"I didn't think you'd be interested in it is all."

"Are you kidding me? I've been wanting to do that forever," he said, leaning his head back into a pillow.

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Some characters I'll write for (off the top of my head and likely missing some)

Marvel

Peter Parker/Spider-Man

Loki

Matt Murdock/Daredevil

Zemo

Steven/Mark/Jake/Moonknight

Steve Rogers/ Captain America

Yelena Belenova

Druig

Harry Potter/FBAWTFT

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Neville Longbottom

Cedric Diggory

Ginny Weasley

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Any Maurauder (pls not Peter tho, I can’t😭)

Newt Scamander

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

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Eddie Munson

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Supernatural

Dean Winchester

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Sherlock

Sherlock Holmes

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Din Djarin/Mando

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Dallas Winston (The Outsiders)

Darry Curtis (The Outsiders)

Sodapop Curtis (The Outsiders)

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw (Top Gun)

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

Lloyd Hansen (The Grey Man)

Santiago “Pope” Garcia (Triple Frontier)

Francisco “Catfish” Morales (Triple Frontier)

Javi Gutierrez (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent)

Joel Miller (The Last of Us)

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Hellfire Newt Syrup HC

What if the syrup affected how MC felt toward demons instead?  👀 my own headcanons on how the brothers will react. sorry not sorry

Lucifer: "Hm? What's with that gaze? Ah, I see."

Would definitely offer to engage further. For the sake of helping you, of course. Not as as an excuse to take advantage of you because he wants it; Lucifer would never admit that, despite enjoying every second.

Mammon: "O-oi! Watch where you're touchin’!"

Heavily in denial about the ordeal or try to tease you for wanting him so much. He is the Great Mammon, after all. However, boosting his ego to make light of the situation wont shake off the embarrassment, and most likely run away as far as the human world.

Satan: "You...what? I...erm, a-alright."

Is too honest to take advantage of you, but if given a good enough reason, he might be willing to concede. A part of him hopes that your feelings are true and not from the effects of the syrup.

Beelzebub: "...?"

Would take him by surprise as he has no idea what you're doing--but he's curious. So curious, that he wonders what would happen if you continue. It's a lot for him to take in, and shows concern when his appetite is fulfilled by this desire instead of food.

Leviathan: "Oh...no, no, no. I know exactly what that look is!"

Isn't used to someone begging for his attention. Even though he wants to be recognized by you, Leviathan is embarrassed when its intimate. It would take a bit of flirting and chasing after him before his strength wavers.

Asmodeus: "Hehehe, Come with me and I'll give you what you want~"

Would definitely jump on the chance, only if no one was around because Lucifer would have his head if he found out. That's mostly one of the reasons why he stops himself. However, he also might not be able to stop even after the effects wear off...

Belphegor: "I won't hold back, you know..."

Beneath his reserved exterior, Belphegor is quite passionate. Now he has no excuse to hide his true feelings. Even under the influence, his emotions will be so overbearing that you wonder if the syrup affected him too.

(EXTRA) Diavolo: "Well, guess we have no choice then!"

Will briefly contemplate the effects of the syrup, but will neither fight himself or stop you. He can't say his precise feelings on the matter. And well, It's an excuse to slack a little.

(EXTRA) Barbatos: "You've gotten yourself in quite the mess."

The loyal servant of Diavolo surely wouldn't go against orders concerning you. Especially when the rest of the brothers are involved. Their wrath combined doesn't even compare to Satan himself. Only if in a dire situation... he’d lend a hand or two.

[toxicbubblegum212]

Maze runner boys ~ Reaction to hybrid crank reader ~ Part 1

~ When they found you ~

Minho: *was currently running a search party through the maze looking for you, you had gone missing around 3 days now...but Minho refused to give up on you. He was accompanied by Thomas in his search.*

Thomas: Hey Minho! Look..is that...

Minho: It can't be.....

Y/n: * you were curled up in a ball, struggling to breath there was sheering pain shooting through your entire body. Right in that moment you wanted nothing more than to just die. You were done with the cruel lifeless world of the maze.*

*Minho and Thomas make there way over to you*

Thomas: *shudders looking down at your frail body, you were so pail and black plagued veins started to become visible to your once soft face..*

Thomas: *looks down at you with an overwhelming sadness washing over him.*

Minho: Thomas what-

Thomas: .....We can't take her back...

Minho: Thats Shucking stupid! Of course we can take her back!!

Thomas: No Minho....look at her, one moment she steps into the glade she be put in the slammer then banished!

Minho: No there is a way to bring her back!!

Thomas: NO THERE ISN'T MINHO, YOU KNOW THAT!

Thomas: I know you loved her Minho...we all loved her but we have to let her go....

Minho:.....your right..

*the boys turned around and made there way back to the maze entrance.*

Y/n: *This just made matters all the more worse, the glader's that you needed most just threw you away with no further thought. You were heart broken and felt completely and utterly abandoned. At this rate the Grievers would get you for sure.*

Y/n: No....i refuse to die and I REFFUSE TO LOSE!

Y/n: *Suddenly you felt a burning passion that grew inside your chest, you eyes blurred with uncontrollable tears. You felt every hair on your body stand up. You watched your shadow grow as it felt like your skin was swelling whilst also being stretched to the point you felt like your limbs would rip apart...thats when you knew things were far from over..*

* ~ Time skip ~ Night has just fallen, Thomas and Minho made it back to the glade*

Minho: *Jogged in refusing to talk to anyone and wanting to be alone. He went to the Map room to try and sort himself out.*

Thomas: *he to was quite...*

Newt: Im guessing you didn't find her did you....

Thomas: ......

*The glade was very quite and many were affected by your absence*

* ~ Time skip ~ The morning sun rays have just reached the Glade*

Y/n: * You had a tough night, fighting all the grievers that crossed your path. Oddly enough there stings didn't affect you anymore, in fact the sting gave you inhuman abilities. You could blend in with the environment, control any living plants and disappear on your own command. You could also rejuvenate limbs and were immune to some kinds of toxic-ins. And the best thing you were immune to the griever stings, your pretty sure with every does you just became more powerful.*

Y/n: *you were currently making you way to the maze entrance, nose scrunched up, eye brows frowned and fist balled. You had a score to settel.

Y/n: *you entered the glade*

*Everyone one quickly scarmbled to make there way over to you*

Thomas: Y/n *a smile spread across his face as he jogged over*

Minho: Y/N!!! *minho burst out the map room running like his life depended on it!*

Newt: i thought you bloody said you didn't find her! Thomas!

Thomas: I didn't say that!....

*Gally, Chuck and even Alby made there way over, at this point all the gladers were surrounding you*

Thomas: *he was the first to approach you* Y/n i thought i would nev-

Y/n: Shut it Thomas!

Thomas: Y/n i....

Y/n: You left me Thomas, you left me to fucking rot in the maze!!!!!

Thomas: No Y/n..I

Minho: Y/n thats not what we wanted to do...

Y/n: BUT YOU LEFT ME THERE ANY WAY! MINHO HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO ME! *at this point you were so over whelmed and tears being to escape yet again.*

Thomas: Y/n Please!

Y/n: SHUT UP!, JUST SHUT UP! You have no idea of the amount of pain you both put me through....

*you made your way over to newt, bearing you face in his shoulder and continued to cry*

Newt: *he protectively embraced you, rubbing your back and trying his best to calm you down*

Gally: *Gally was pissed, it should have been him the one you were crying too!*

Newt: *he knew it was best that he lead you away to the homestead, you need rest not any conflict that was bound to erupt*

Gally: The shucking hell did you do Thomas!

*Gally grabs Thomas by the shirt, ready to beat the crap out of him*

[maximwtf]

“Maybe we'll meet again.”

                                     Newt Scamander

Words: 5750

google docs pages: 9

Warnings: Not that I know of

opening: Reader is a witch/wizard but never really liked the whole idea of being a part of all the magical things. They prefer to live with muggles but occasionally use magic to get around. She has a magical dog that she can talk to, and she brings this animal everywhere she can take it with. One day she happened to meet Newt and that might change her mind about the magical side of her.

(Not proof read)

                   “Maybe we'll meet again.”

You were walking home from work with your dog after a long day of filling out papers and more. It wasn’t the best job out there but it was easy enough to understand and not so hard that you didn’t want to do it. When you had started working in this specific office, you had asked your new boss at the time if you could have your dog with you since otherwise she’d have to be home all alone while you were at work. To your surprise she had agreed and was open about this. Now it was a normal thing that you came to work with your dog, and nicely enough your “friends” at work seemed to like her as well. She’d lay by your feet or somewhere near you while you were focusing on the task you had been given. 

The weather was cold and a little windy. Thankfully your house wasn’t too far from where your office was, otherwise you would have been mad. Pulling back your hair you signed. “do you ever wonder what it would be like if I ever had decided to be a bigger part of all the magical things?” You asked quietly from your dog, since you didn’t want any passing stranger to hear you talk to your dog. To them it sounded like your dog was barking and whining at you, but you were able to fully understand her. “Not really..What food are we eating when we get back?” She turned her light brown eyes at you. This didn’t really help, but what were you expecting..it’s a dog. You didn't bother to continue the previous conversation, since Sylvester (the dog) didn’t seem to care. “Well you are eating the dog food we have at home, and i’m going to figure out what I'll be eating when I have the chance.” You replied quickly as you took a pair of keys out of your pocket. You two were getting closer to the apartment you lived in. It wasn't too big, but it was good enough for the both of you. 

You placed the key into the keyhole, and turned it so that the wooden door opened. You stepped in with Sylvester and let him off the lead. You took your shoes off and walked into the living room. The wallpaper was grey and white with some swirly patterns on it. There was a fireplace in the middle of the room that had gone out hours ago, leaving behind coal and small pieces of wood that hadn't burned all the way. There were two flower tables in the room that had vases on them with some flowers, that were alive for once. The tables that held the vases were a little dusty, but you couldn’t care enough to clean them often enough that they wouldn’t get to this state. The curtains were open to let in some light, so that the room didn’t look completely dead. There was a brown vase with some blue flowers on the window flower board. The poor flowers looked a little dry, but they were somehow hanging on. With a couple carpets on the floor, there was only one thing left. One of the things you loved about the room, the light brown couch that had two green pillows on it. The bottom of the couch had some leftover fabric that was ruffled nicely. Sadly it collected quite a lot of dust over the time, but you thought it still looked lovely. 

You crashed down on the cough, and closed your eyes for a minute. It was so quiet and peaceful...a little too quiet and peaceful. As you were thinking about getting up and finding out what was going on, you heard a crash coming from the kitchen. This made you jolt up and speed walk to the kitchen. There was the reason why it was so nice and quiet for a minute. Sylvester had somehow opened a cabinet and dropped the container that held his kibble in it. Now there was a mess on the floor, that the german shepherd was eating. “May I ask what is going on here?” You asked a little annoyed, but you could never be mad at her. She turned her head at you fastly, looking a little embarrassed. “Well I thought you wanted to rest for a little so I decided I'd get food on my own.” She tried to hide the kiddle on the floor by sitting on top of it. As much as you wanted to laugh about this, you wouldn’t let yourself do it. You didn’t want to make this a positive thing by laughing, so that it wouldn’t happen again. “Well thank you for thinking about letting me rest, but I for one have hands unlike you. I could have given you some without making a mess.” You told the dog and shooed her away to clean the rest of the kibble off the floor.

 After doing that you took the bowl that was in the corner of the room, and filled it up with the same kibble that had just been on the floor, and added some meat in the mix. You placed it on the floor with some water and called for her. “Sylvester, here’s some food if you’re still hungry!” And with that you left the kitchen to go rest on the couch. 

You laid back down with your coat still on. You hadn’t bothered to take it off since you were tired. Without being able to sleep, your mind started to wonder and think of everything you were supposed to do. You could just use a spell to clean the whole room from the dust, and give some water for the flowers. But before doing that you’d have to make some food for yourself. There were clothes in your room that you had to wash..wash...oh yeah, you had dishes in the sink that you had to wash as well. So many things to do, but all you wanted was to lay down and rest for a little. Oh how unfair life could be sometimes. You sat up and took your wand out of your pocket from the coat. You flicked the wand and said “Tergeo!” Soon a brush started to clean the flower tables on it’s own. Another flick, and you could hear the sink turn on in the kitchen. The dish brush started to wash the dirty plates in the sink and place them in the countertops to dry. You smiled a little at how easy it made your life to know a little magic. You got up and walked into the bathroom to put the dirty clothes in the washing machine. You placed them one by one in, and clicked the machine on. With that you turned around and as you were about to walk back into the living room you noticed Sylvester looking at the door that led outside. You knew what she was waiting for, she wanted to go outside to train in the yard. You on the other thand weren’t really feeling up to that right now, so you tried to slowly sneak away from the front door. This was no use. Sylvester had smelled you and was now looking at you with her puppy eyes. “Could we go outside for a little, please?” She tilted her head a little and wagged her tail. The sight was too cute to resist, and you couldn’t say no. “Hold on, I'll get your tug toy and lead…” You rolled your eyes and walked back into the living room to pick up the toy. It was laying in the middle of the room this time so it wasn’t too hard to find. You picked it up and walked back to Sylvester. After clipping the lead on you two walked outside. 

“Why must I have the lead on every time? I’m not going to run away?” Sylvester asked, as she sat down in front of you. “For the principle. Makes me look more normal.” You said as your side eye saw a broom dust the floor on it’s own. You took off the lead and asked “You ready?” Sylvester only nodded, ready to fetch the toy. You threw the toy with force forward and watched as Sylvester ran after it. As soon as she was able to pick it up she ran back to you. She dropped the toy by your feet and waited for the treat you threw into her mouth. This went on for a while, since it was Sylvester’s favorite thing to do. 

The yard was surrounded by an old brick wall that had turned grey. It wasn’t too tall, but it was mostly for the looks anyway. The grass within the fence was getting greyish as well, if it ever even was green in the first place. You didn’t have anything in the yard for the sole purpose of being able to play fetch with Sylvester without anything blocking the way. 

As you threw the toy yet another time, you didn't happen to notice a man walking by. He had stopped firstly for different reasons, but then he had noticed your window and seen the brush dust the floors on it’s own. For him it was normal, but he was more interested in who might have been living here since this house was in the middle of a city with only muggles living near it, and the person here clearly wasn’t one of them. He was only here because he had lost his sniffle once again, and was worried it would cause problems. Now his eyes were focused on you and the thing you were doing. You had this grey thing in your hand that had a black strap on it. You seemed to be throwing the thing up in the air for some reason and...oh! Suddenly something jumped up so high that He was able to see it from over the fence. It caught the toy looking thing and brought it back to you. He was able to hear you laugh happily, and see you throw a treat to the creature. He was able to see this happen multiple times. Sometimes you'd throw the toy up in the air and sometimes you'd just throw it further for the creature to bring back. You were both seemingly really happy about this simple thing. After a while of this happening you decided it was time for a little break. This break made you get distracted and see the man staring at you and your dog. Your first reaction was to be scared since you had no idea why he was staring and for how long he had been there for. 

The man had brown hair that was a little curly and went up to his nose at best. He didn’t look dangerous, in fact he looked really calm before he had noticed that you had seen him. From what you could see he was wearing a non ironed white collar shirt with a small black bowtie. On top of that there was a yellowish brown vest. He also had a long bluish coat on that looked kind of like the one you had on as well. He had on dark brown pants that were tucked into his brown shoes. 

Before you decided to start talking to him you flicked your wand slowly so that the curtains closed in the house. Now the broom was hidden, but it was unlikely that he hadn’t already seen it if he had been there for a long time. “Who are you and why are you staring at me?” You asked loudly before Sylvester could start whining about you not throwing the toy. You showed her a finger as a sign to not make any noise right now. The man walked closer to the fence to see Sylvester. “I was ermm..looking for something but I couldn't help but to notice what you were doing.” The stranger smiled at you a little. This was indeed a little odd, since you didn’t have any close neighbours, and even the people that usually passed by your house didn’t bother to just stop and watch you play with your dog. But he seemed to be quite nice, and seemingly was interested in Sylvester. “Do you have a dog at home as well, or is that what you were looking for?” You asked. “Oh yes! I was looking for my dog.” He stated. That was a complete lie since he was looking for his niffler, but he didn’t want to tell you he was a wizard before he was able to talk to you a bit more. “I’m Newt Scamander, and you are?” He asked, raising his eyebrows a little. “erm..i’m Y/n L/n..What is the name of your dog? I could help find them with Sylvester here?” You asked, pointing at your dog. “Their name is Niff..Sniffy! And that would be kind of you. See i’m in a little bit of a hurry so any help i can get is always needed.” He replied. Newt..he seemed a little suspicious  but safe to be around with. “right then..do you have anything that has the smell of Sniffy on it?” You asked, daring to walk on the other side of the fence with Sylvester by your side. “My suitcase might…” He muttered and kneeled down to let Sylvester smell the suitcase. “Sylvester find!” You gave a simple command. Sylvester started to sniff the air around her and soon enough found a trail. She started to jog forward, carefully following the smell trail. You raised your shoulders at Newt and waved at him to follow you and Sylvester. He took his suitcase and quickly made his way next to you.

After a little while of you both following Sylvester you decided to try and talk a little more, to get to know him. “I suppose you don't live here, since I haven't seen you here before?” It took him a little to form a reply. “No..no..But I do travel a lot. I’m now just visiting here.” He looked at you for a little while with a smile. “Do you..by any chance have a maid or someone cleaning your house? I couldn’t help but to see the end of the broom.” He tried to ask this qiúestion in the most normal way possible. “Oh I erm..yes. I actually do! She comes around every now and then to clean since I'm usually busy!” You smiled a little, trying not to look like you were lying. This lie was broken when Sylvester had stopped out of nowhere and you had noticed it too late. You were about to trip over to the ground but Newt had caught you by your waist and pulled you back to your feet. “Oh my, that was close.. Thank you Mr.Scamander.” You thanked him as your hand went to search if your wand was still there. For a lovely surprise you couldn’t feel it in your pocket anymore, and this made you go pale. How were you supposed to explain why this stick was in your pocket? “Oh you must have dropped..” Newt said as he kneeled down to pick up the wand. “So I was correct, you are a witch!” He hummed and got up with your wand. “I saw the broom, but I wasn't sure.”  He laughed a little and offered you your wand. You took it back gladly, seemingly confused. “So you’re a wizard...what a coincidence.” You smiled with ease. “Oh and I feel like now is the perfect time to tell you that we aren’t looking for a dog, we’re looking for my niffler. They got out of my suitcase again.” He explained after he had started to walk again. He was able to see that you had no idea what a Niffler was, so he kindly decided to tell you. “ A niffler is a magical creature with a long snout and a coat of black, fluffy fur. it likes shiny things such as coins and takes every time he gets to run away.” You seemed to understand better. With a nod you turned to Sylvester, “We seem to be looking for a magical creature, not a dog!” You talked to the dog like it was normal. Sylvester turned her ears back a little to hear. “I was aware from the start, the case smells like magical creatures.” She replied while sniffing the ground. Newt noticed the connection you two had, and he saw how it was like you two were talking to each other. “If I may ask, do you by any chance..understand what she is saying?” Newt had to ask, since ti him this kind of connection to an animal was fascinating. “Oh, is it visible? I do try to hide it in public since I take her everywhere with me. But yes, she can understand me the same.” You explained. “I’m not sure why, I found her a couple years back in the streets alone and decided to take her in since I couldn't watch a poor animal be in pain like that.” You smiled at the thought. This action you had done for the animal warmed Newt's heart since he loved his creatures and would help any creature that needed him. “What a nice thing you did. I’m a magizoologist and I take care of multiple species of creatures. I’m also writing a book about them and wh-'' He was interrupted by Sylvester actually barking for once. This made Newt notice the niffler in one of the shopping windows in a jewelry shop stacking the shiny necklaces into his pocket. “There he is!” Newt exclaimed and ran up to the window with you and Sylvester after him.

The creature had gotten into the shop somehow, and when it had noticed Newt it had stopped completely in hopes of not being noticed. But he had been seen already, now the only problem was getting the niffler out of there. You were about to suggest a way to get into the shop without causing a lot of trouble, but Newt had other plans in mind and had already broken the shop window into millions of pieces. You watched the shards of glass fall on the ground as he got in the shop to catch the creature. Newt was running around the small shop, tripping things over and breaking some as he was trying to reach for the NIffler. You gave a glance to Sylvester, knowing what would come of this. It wasn’t too late yet, so someone had probably already seen this and was calling the cops. “Newt we need to get going soon or we’ll get caught!” You yelled as you were starting to panic a little. “Sylvester, is there anyone near? Can you smell them?” Your voice quivered a little as you asked this. The dark brown dog sniffed the air for a moment, and turned back to you. “Someone is coming, but they’re quite far.” She replied, while looking back into the store. From what you could see Newt had caught the small creature in his hand, and was holding it upside down so that all the stolen coins and jewelry would fall out. By now you could hear multiple cars pull up near you, and over three police officers stepped out with guns pointed at you and Sylvester. “Newt now would be a perfect time to come back!” You shouted back, trying to stay as calm as possible. The blue coated man stepped out while holding the Niffler. He was covered in beautiful and expensive jewelry. “What the hell is that?” The officer asked, pointing his gun at the creature that Newt hid behind his coat. “We better get going.” He gave a slight smile to the officers, flicked his wands so that the damage he had caused got fixed. After this he fastly took his briefcase and a hold of your hand. “Pick up Sylvester. “ He said quietly. As soon as you did that, Newt apparated out of the gloomy street, to an even darker one. 

You let out a scared sighn as you let Sylvester back down. She was quite heavy but you had carried the dog with you before so it was nothing new. Newt stuffed the niffler into his briefcase and turned his gaze back to you. “Sincerely sorry for bringing you into this mess as well, are you okay?” He asked as he got up. “Y-yes..I’m fine? Where are we right now?” You were a little confused since you weren’t used to using magic that often. The apparition had seemingly confused the hell out of you, since it  wasn’t every day you did that. “I don’t use magic that often, I try to live as normally as I can.” You tried to explain your confusion before the wizard could ask more questions. You think he understood that you weren’t open about telling him the reasons why you chose to live this way, so he didn’t continue. It was because of this that he noticed that you were pressed against the nearest wall, and Sylvester was sitting between your legs for comfort. From the distance you were able to hear the police cars ride around the streets, and you could also hear the yells as they were calling for you two. This isn’t what you were afraid of, you knew you were safe with Newt but it was something else. It was the gloomy dark streets you didn’t like. The dark just seemed so uncomfortably scary to you. It was like the shadows were pulling you in them and no one would see you if you disappeared in there. The thought of that made you shiver and pull yourself closer to the wall. Understanding what was going on, Newt took out his wand once more and flicked it with the words “Lumos!” Now the earlier gloomy and dark streets were a little less scary. The shadows were still there, but now you could see Sylvester and Newt more clearly, so it didn’t feel like you were completely alone. Newt was aware that you most likely didn’t feel like walking back to your house, so he suggested this. “How about you come here for the night? It’s quite cold and dark for you to walk home all alone?” He smiled as he opened the briefcase to reveal stairs that lead down. He got in carefully, holding a hand out for you. You furrowed your brows, but soon got in since you didn’t want to be alone.

You walked down the stairs, and helped Sylvester to follow you two. As soon as her paws were on the wooden floor your eyes started to wander around the room you were in. Everything seemed to be made out of wood but looked really nice. Newt had walked outside the door that was in front of you. “Come on, down you come!” He was talking to someone...or to something. You and Sylvester followed him and soon were able to see this huge creature that had a beak and six pairs of wings. It’s feathers were latte brown with some golden parts showing every now and then. On top of the creature there were clouds swirling around and it was raining. It in all honesty looked like you were on another planet. “What is that…” You asked quietly, not daring to take a step forward. You fastly put your leg in front of Sylvester so that she wouldn’t walk any more closer than she was now. As soon as the creature had landed on the boulder that was in front of Newt the rain stopped and a slight ray of sunshine came out. “It’s a thunderbird, I’ve named him Frank.” Newt said calmly, as he was petting the huge creature. You were in awe. “I found him in egypt..he was all chained up...Couldn’t leave him there.” He smiled a little as he was petting Frank. With that he threw something in the air that the thunderbird caught and flew back to sit on it’s throne. There was so much going on that you didn’t even have time to react to all of this properly. Before you could even say anything Newt seemed to make some kind of a call. He started to walk further and keep on making the call. You had no other choice but to follow him since you didnät want to be left alone with these creatures. Sylvester was walking by your side, looking all protective even though she knew she couldn’t defend you from these creatures. Even the dung beetles looked huge! They were almost the size of Sylvester! 

“Here they come.” Newt stated while staring into the distance. You were able to feel the ground shake, as multiple huge creatures started to appear. You didn’t even hear the name Newt told you, you were too focused on the creature. It looked like a huge horse that was red and had tentacles hanging from its mouth. In other words it looked like a bug but also at the same time like a horse. “These are the last breeding pair in existence..” Newt muttered as the creature's tentacles were surrounding his neck and chest. “If i hadn’t  managed to rescue them..that could have been the end of them forever” He kept going as a calf of the pair started to surround Sylvester. With that you followed Newt yet into another room. He seemed to be wanting to show you each and every one of his creatures, and you didn’t mind. Before all of this you weren’t interested in magic at all but all of this made you want to get back to it and quit your boring office job.

He kept showing you everything, and soon there was nothing left to show. He had been so gentle and calm in front of all of these creatures that without him would have been really scary to you. It amazed you how calm he was able to be. Every creature he had treated so well, and he seemed to know exactly how to take care of them.

He had now led you into a small kitchen. You sat down on one of the chairs, near the table. “What tea do you drink?” He asked as he was boiling some water for the both of you. “Lemon if possible?” You replied while petting Sylvester that was in desperate need of attention after all of this. “Can I get some as well? I feel like I haven't eaten in ages..” Sylvester was whining on your lap. You were ignoring her questions until Newt had caught on. “What is she saying?” He asked, and turned around. “Oh! Nothing important!” you smiled a little as you covered the dog’s mouth with your hand. Newt raised his eyebrow but didn’t say anything. “There you go, I already put the teabag in..” He said as he gave you the white cup. He placed his cup in front of him and sat down with that. “If I may ask, why do you hide your magic? I've noticed that you choose to do a lot of things without magic even if you could?” He started a conversation, while sipping his tea. This was a question you weren’t sure how to reply to. You had been thinking about the reply to his question on your own as well just in case someone would ever ask you, but you had never been able to form a proper reply since there were many reasons to why you chose to live the way you did. “Oh i’m sorry you don’t have to-” Newt was about to apologize but you stopped him. “No, it’s okay. There's just a few reasons why, and I don't know how to reply to you.” You signed while petting Sylvester that had noticed the downhill your emotions had taken. As she was licking your hand you opened your mouth to try and form a reason. “My mother was a muggle, and she was okay with magic but wanted me to grow up as a muggle as well. So I guess I learned to just use magic when absolutely needed and for nothing else? My dad was mad about this and the fact that I was hiding myself like this..I haven't talked to him in years…” You muttered thinking if that was the only reason. “But that is just the top of the reasons, I was always a little confused with the magic stuff so I just decided to give up at some point and try to live as normally as possible.” You ended your story with that. Newt took a little bit to reply to all of this. “I can’t say that that is horrid since you chose the way you live now, but I'm sure you’d be welcome to try and use your magic more.” He stated. 

While talking and drinking tea, the two of you hadn't noticed how late it had gotten. “I’m getting tired..” Sylvester said and got off your lap to go lay on the floor. It didn’t take her long to doze off. “Oh! It seems to be quite late..I should go shouldn't I?” You panicked a little as you got up. “It is quite late and that is why I don't see why you would have to walk home all alone. Would you mind spending the night here?” Newt asked, and soon after blushed a little as soon as he had realised the way he had worded his request. You giggled at him a little and turned around. “Only if you’re okay with that. Then I guess I can stay.” You smiled. Newt nodded and led you to the only bedroom he had in the briefcase. 

The walls were wooden and looked a little old like everything in the briefcase. In the middle of the small room there was a king size bed and next to it there was a wooden nightstand. “I’ll be on the left side if you don’t mind..” He hummed and went behind his wardrobe's doors to change out of his daily clothes. After that he threw a white shirt and shorts for you to sleep in on the bed. You blushed at the action a little and when he went to get ready for bed you went to change your clothes. Soon you were both under your blankets. It was nice and quiet...a little too nice and quiet. Before the german shepherd was able to scare the both of you, you opened your mouth. “Sylvester, just jump on here..” You murmured. The dog whined out of happiness and jumped to lay down on top of both of your legs. After a little while you all were able to fall peacefully asleep.

As you started to stir a little and wake up, you realized you couldn’t move well. Something heavy was keeping your legs down and something else was pressing your upper body back to the bed every time you tried to get. You opened your eyes slowly and looked around the room. Sylvester seemed to be the reason that you couldn’t move your legs. She was still fast asleep, paws spread all over the bed. You smiled at the sight a little as you started to look for the reason you couldn’t sit up. You moved your gaze next to you and saw a hand gently going over your waist. That must have been Newt, you thought as you blushed. You didn’t dare to move since the man seemed to be so relaxed. While you were bouncing around ideas on how to get out of this situation, Newt started to stir a little. Before you could remove yourself he opened his eyes to stretch his body. He noticed his arm around your waist and immediately removed it. “Oh, I'm so sorry..” He apologized with the arm behind his head. “No, it’s all okay.” You convinced him so that the situation wouldn’t turn awkward. Sylvester had woken up because of you two talking and was now looking at you. You started to pet her as Newt was changing into his normal clothes. As soon as you knew it you were now both back in the kitchen. The morning had been a little quiet, but you hadn’t minded it. “I think we’re ready to go back to your house to get you back. Do you have everything?” He asked as he was putting his dark blue coat on. “I didn't have much but from what I can remember I should have everything.” You replied, as you automatically made sure that Sylvester was still there, near you like she was always. With that you both climbed out of the briefcase and apparated to your house. Sylvester had started to look hungry, and you knew that if you didn’t do something about it soon enough she would start whining about it. 

You were about to say your goodbyes to Newt but before you were able to do that, he stopped you. “Here, have this. Just in case you reconsider the wizarding thing or just want to keep contact.” He smiled as he handed you a small note that seemed to have his address written on it. You blushed as you took the note carefully, but nodded. “Thank you. And who knows maybe we’ll actually see eachother again.” You winked a little as you unlocked your door and walked back in with Sylvester. 

“He was a nice man.” Sylvester said as she hurried to the kitchen. You hummed as a reply first but then decided to add. “Who knows, maybe we’ll see him again.” You started to make dinner for the dog as you kept thinking about the note he had given you.

AN//Thank you for reading this far! Newt has recently become such an important character to me that I can't even put it to words so I had to show my love for him in the form of a fanfic I had come up with! 

[bauwhores-blog]

Dating Stiles Stilinski

[somanycannons]

Requests are open!

[miryum]

It all started with a threat (Newt x Reader) 11

Warning: This is going to be a heart-wrenching chapter that I definitely didn't cry making. It's also going to have a lot of flash-backs and jumping around with the timeline. It will as be very cheesy. AND, this will be the penultimate chapter. Hope you like it! Yay!

Warning: Implied sex

We need to give her the grief serum.

No! I won't let you!

Newt, she would die without it! Do you want her to die?

I don't want her to go through pain!

It has to be done!

No! NO!

We need to restrain him! Minho! Thomas!

I'm sorry Newt.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

***

"Alex? Where are you?"

"I have to leave. Please remember me."

A hand pressed into mine. A red mark on the neck. A boy hugging me.

"Why do you have to leave?  Will you come back?"

"I-I don't know. I promise I'll see you again. I love you."

"I love you too."

***

"They're coming! Y/n, you have to leave!"

"Alex?!" Hands pulling someone away, "Alex?!"

"Take the girl too."

***

"Hey... What's your name?"

"Newt. You?"

"Y-Y/n."

"Nice to meet you." A small smile and small hands shaking. A friendship born.

***

"Why won't the serum work on the boy? His sister seems to be fine!"

"We just need to do some more tests. That's all."

"No matter what we try, it doesn't work!"

"We'll figure it out. I promise."

***

A girl pounces at me. A punch swung that I block. A punch to her jaw. A dodge of her legs. A punch to the stomach and pain blossoming.

A yell across the room.

Newt.

My head whipping towards him. Is he okay?

He's laying on the floor, the boy punching him in the face.

I lunge at the boy, tackling him off Newt. Newt stands and heads towards the girl.

We beat them.

I hug Newt tightly, kissing him lightly on the cheek. Newt hugs me back. A kiss by the edge of the mouth.

***

"Newt? Where are you going?"

"I'm sorry love, but I have to go."

"Why does everyone leave?"

"Thomas and Minho will still be here. I promise I'll remember you."

"Alright. Can you please spend the night?"

"Of course. We can even make the best of this last night."

A sly smirk. Clothes on the floor.

A night full of fun and tears.

***

"I love you, Newt."

"I love you too, Y/n."

***

Crying over a toilet bowl, clutching something small. Minho and Thomas trying to console me.

Having to hide the next months.

Intense pain.

Terrible pain.

"NEWT!!!" I scream, but he's not here. He doesn't even know.

"Ana." I breath a sigh of relief, holding the baby.

***

Two years having gone by and friends have disappeared. Ana and I were one of the only ones left.

***

Hands grabbing at us. Me shielding Ana. Being torn apart. Needles stuck into me. Heated discussion in the corner. Ana being taken away. Blackness.

***

I jolt up in a cot, panting. My head whips around as if fills with memories.

Alex.

Ana.

Newt.

Newt. Where is he? I need to find them and tell them.

And Ana! She knew all along! Such a brilliant girl.

I stumble out of bed, a wave of dizziness and nausea overcoming me, but I brush it off. I hurry down the stairs, using the wall to steady me.

"Y/n?!" Clint and Jeff say in unison, looking thunderstruck.

"Hey." I breath, then turn to bolt out the door.

"Woah." Clint stops me in my tracks, arms crossed, "You are not going anywhere. At least not until we can give you a check-up and you get at least a full days rest."

I huff, "Let me go, Clint. I promise I'll be back I just need to find Ana and Newt."

Clint hesitates, and I take that as an opportunity to push pass him. I burst out into the glade, the sun burning my eyes. I shield them, wishing they would adjust quicker.

When they do, I dart around the glade, looking for my family. I know that I'm eliciting many a whisper, and that Alby must know by now, but I have to find them.

I spot Ana across the glade, Alex close by. "Ana!" I scream, and I start running. My leg burns, but it's all worth it when I see Ana's face light up.

"Mama!" She cries, and starts to toddle towards me.

I slide down on my knees, arms open wide, and we collide. "Ana." I whisper, tears running down my cheeks, "My baby. My baby girl." I stroke her hair as she hugs me tightly.

"Mama?" Ana asks, looking up at me, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fantastic, my baby girl!" I hold her face delicately, "It's amazing to hear you say that."

"What? Mama?" Ana asks.

"Yes!" I hug her tightly again, "I am your mom, aren't I?"

"You remember?" Alex comes up beside me, "All of it?"

"Alex!" I swing Ana up and smush her between Alex and I, "My brother. I'm so sorry." I start sobbing, "I'm sorry. I forgot. I promised."

"It's alright." Alex shushed me, rubbing my back soothingly, "It's what they do."

I gasp, "Newt! Where's Newt?"

"Probably in the deadlands." Alex says, "That's where he's been ever since you got stung."

"Oh." I sigh, "I'm going to go get him. I want to show him Ana. For real this time." I hug Alex and Ana one more time, and head off to the deadlands.

As I get deeper into the trees, I hear muffled sniffling. "Newt?" I call out.

"Y/n?" I hear a crunch, and from up ahead emerges Newt.

Newt stops and stares at me for the longest time, "Y/n?" He asks again, "But you were stung. I heard your screams. It was terrible. They wouldn't let me in. I'm so sorry I wasn't there when you woke up."

"It's alright, Newtie. And-And I remember." I say, smiling carefully. Newt looked confused at the affectionate nickname.

"What do you remember?" Newt asks carefully.

I smile brightly, grab him by the collar, and kiss him roughly on the lips.

Newt inhales sharply, but after a moment, starts to kiss me back. I wind my arms around his neck, and Newt pulls me close by my waist.

After a heated moment, we break away, and he beams at me. "What was that for?" He asks.

"You-uh- you know how Ana called us mom and dad?" I ask, and he nods, "Well," I continue, "That's because we are. After you were sent up here, I gave birth to Ana."

Newt's eye grow wide, "I'm a dad?" He says softly, "For real?"

I nod, wiping away some of his tears. Newt laughs and hugs me tightly.

"So, you're okay with that?" I ask.

"Of course!" He shouts, "I'm a dad!"

Ana walks into the small clearing, and Newt spots her. He smiles shyly at her, opening his arms. Ana squeals and leaps into them, "Dada!" She giggles.

"Yeah." Newt chokes, overcome with tears, "Wait." He looks at me, "Does that mean that we were, uh, in a relationship?"

"Yeah." I'm unsure of what his reaction will be. He doesn't remember any of it- will he still want to be with me?

All thoughts are flown out the window when Newt kisses me again. I smile into the kiss, savoring the taste of his lips against mine.

"Finally." We break away at the new voice. I turn to see Minho, Thomas, Alby, and Alex leaning against some trees, "Thought you two would never get together." Minho rolls his eyes.  

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DON'T REMEMBER ME - A/N (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1004934964-don%27t-remember-me-a-n?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=writeawaygrace&wp_originator=SCIne8RG51RKwRt0IYJ4bKtc7g4Qvm4d8ByGBRr88l16w6tiv0taJSrq2AuMvv7ZbKwP%2B92gW9Q9PQsPg0yDMnxNdFU%2FMa886O1pzZchVjLwMAIExuxMeDt5liRaEJst Y/N is jolted awake in a strange box, with flashing lights. She has so many questions as she's hoisted out of the box into a smoldering heat, surrounded by thick, stone walls. But the piercing green eyes of the boy who helped her is what captures her attention. Who is he, you think?

[bugsy-maria]

Dance Away (Newt Scamander)

I walked through the archway into the ballroom that hosted a party that started 30 minutes before. I patted down my rose gold, sleeveless flounced dress. I pulled the neck line up a bit as I made my way to the bar on the side of the room. the ball was held as a reunion of the class of 1915.

I grab a fire whisky and take it, I had to forget the meaning I was in. I looked around the room at the stupid people I forgot about.

I placed my glass back on the bar, watching as a bottle of fire whisky poured itself like magic. I heard the clicks of heels hitting the ground and music being played by a band near the back of the room. I didn't realize that I was well over 10 shots of fire whisky till I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"You're going to drink the whole bottle at that speed you know." I turn to look and see the adorable auburn hair I forgot about.

"Believe me Mr. Scamander if you had my day you would too," I smirk, staring into his hazel eyes that got lost every day for 6 years.

"Why don't you tell me about it then." he sat on a stool and smiled that damn smile that gives me butterflies and makes my knees weak. I sat on the stool next to him.

"Well, I went to a meeting,"

"You're a businesswoman?" he asked with wide eyes.

"What you don't think I can be a businesswoman?" I looked at him, acting surprised and hurt.

"Of course I do it's just that you aren't the type to want to go to meetings or do paperwork." he rubbed the back of his neck, his curls blocking his eyes as he looked down.

"I'm only joking Mr. Scamander, I know what you meant. but if you must know, I'm not. it was more of a gathering of sorts. like going to a church, so a gather of people that believe the same things as you." I circled the empty glass on the bar.

"And what would that be."

"It's a controversial topic you know," I leaned onto my palm.

"And that is...?" he persisted.

"Witches and wizards being in hiding." he looked at me, his interest instantly peaked. "It's just that, we have this amazing power to make beauty happen with the flick of a wrist but god forbid we do it in public. I mean if we did then we would be treated like weapons or some types of freaks in a circus, all because of how we were born." I moved my hands in the air as I ranted. "Now don't get me wrong," I turned to him to see some mixture of worry or fear in his eyes, "I'm not saying we should kill the muggles like you might have heard from the papers I'm just saying that it would be nice to not hide what makes us special is all. I'm tired of hiding all because if I didn't I wouldn't be treated like a human."

"You know that they aren't all that bad right?" I heard him speak up from his silence.

"I know but-"

"How about we dance." he got up and holds out his hand, it was one that I graciously take with a smile. as he leads me to the floor I can't help but feel like a kid again. this had always been one of my fantasies deep down, though I would never have admitted it.

he puts his hand on my waist and we move to the music, following the rhythm of the music while moving in sync with everyone else in the room dancing.

"If they did find out about us most would lose their jobs." he looked me in the eyes, "And they made this music and this dance. they just don't like things that are different is all." he pulls me closer, leaning his chin on the top of my head.

"I know I'm just tired," I mumbled into his chest. I hate that he is right but deep down I knew this. I have to tell him about the meeting, preferably tonight, but I don't want this moment to end. we danced for a few more songs before we stopped.

"I missed this Mr. Scamander." I walk through the doors on the balcony, following him.

"We're friends you know, you can just call me Newt." he chuckles looking over the balcony.

"I don't think you'll think that once I tell you though." I sigh quietly.

"Tell me what?" he looked over his shoulder curiously, I walk over to him and lean back against the rail.

"Promise you won't be mad."

"(Y/N) what is it?" he looked worried now.

"That meeting, the one I told you about earlier," I paused before continuing, "It was one of Grindelwald's meetings, and I know that you read about it in the papers. and I regret joining but  I can't leave now. please understand that if I leave he will kill me." I looked at him, tears brimming my eyes the more I think about him leaving me again. he seemed scared and disappointed. he stood up straight and stared me in the eyes almost like he is looking at me in the soul.

"Are you still on their side?" his voice doesn't sound the same as before, this time it was dark and deep. I only heard this voice from him once, when he was mad at me before he left me at Hogwarts.

"Of course not, I didn't join because of the killing muggles part either, he fed me lies that seemed too good to be true."

"And they were?"

"Newt they were about you." I took him back in the eye, I see curiosity flash across before they go back to their previous hardened glare.

"About?"

"You really want to know?" I mimic his arms and cross them too.

"Yes."

"He said that if I joined you would like me back. that you would be safe and we could live happily ever after with no worries of hiding who we are from the rest of the world. but I swear he never told me anything about the genocide he was planning." a tear or two escaping my eyes. his arms slump to his side, and in two strides he's by my side holding me in his arms.

"It's ok." he once again pushes my head into his chest. more tears fall but the beating of his heart calms me down.

"I don't want to die Newt." my voice cracks.

"You won't, I'll make sure you won't." he kisses the top of my head, swaying me in his arms. just the two of us under the stars like I always dreamed of.

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Dating newt would include...

●Cuddles when you guys are alone

●lots of love

●passionate and loving sex

●You get to wear his hoodie

●pillow talk

●being close to Alby and Thomas

●him being protective of you

●him calling you 'Love'

●I feel like he wouldn't want you to be a runner

●being showered with love and affection

●mama newt

●he will go full on Mama Newt if you get hurt