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it’s not that finn is necessarily unhappy to see newt, but the timing could’ve been a lot better. as it is, leaving a florist’s shop with a decidedly somber bouquet of daisies is kinda suspicious, and hes not really in the mood to answer any questions. “hey, man... i, uh ---- i can’t talk right now, okay?”
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☀ [yooo~ ]
[ msg ] : fuck[ msg ] : it’s already 8[ msg ] : good morning asshole[ msg ] : thanks for keeping me up late
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“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”
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A small whimper escaped the boy, though such emotion creeping through only caused Jack more pain. Whatever was left of his eyes felt like FIRE itself && the added effect of what WOULD have been his eyes watering wasn’t helping his case.
The discomfort over his missing leg had finally s e e p e d through whatever drugs had been pumped into his system before he was dropped off back into The Scorch. Such had resulted in constant wriggles && spasms, rendering it impossible for Jack to get settled && indulge in a much needed rest like Newt had requested. ❛ ━━ ━ I’m trying but… ━━ everything hurts SO MUCH… ❜
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“I’m here with someone else.” [whoops]
“Oh. Right. Cool. Um-” A hand lifted to rub the back of his neck as he quickly glanced about, “Who is it?”
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they just don’t know you au where muse a and muse b are dating, but muse a’s parents and family dislike muse b with a passion. muse a eventually lies about breaking the relationship off, but continues to see muse b secretly at night time and constantly needs reassuring that muse b isn’t the heartbreaker his/her parents and friends are saying he/she is.
"Newt, it's not exactly any secret that I'm not your parents favourite person in this world. We can just keep this secret if it's easier for you. I'd still be happy." Minho murmured quietly, fingers brushing Newt's hair back from his face. "Either way, I promise I'm not who they think I am. I won't hurt you."
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Idle fingers were the work of a nervous mind ( or was it embarrassment, to match the soft flush of his cheeks? ), tapping against a clothed thigh as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, waiting for the blonde boy in front of him to finish what he was doing. He felt UNCOMFORTABLE, out of any realm of things that he’d done before-- he was usually sent to Zart, soft-spoken && kind Zart, not the unknown second-in-command. He’d never had a reason to interact with the other before, not when the blonde was a runner, not when Yingxing had been dragged by his Keeper to the med-jacks for fainting in the bloodhouse again && he’d seen the other boy lying prone on the cot beside him. Thinking back, he’d probably never spoken a single word to the other boy in the past--
&& now he was hovering at Newt’s shoulder, an awkward mess of gangly limbs && downcast eyes, fingers raising to toy with the collar of his shirt when the other boy finished what he was doing, offering Yingxing a moment to interject.
❝ Clint sent me over, said that the track-hoes could use an extra body to help today. ❞
Short && to the point, something Yingxing was assuming the other boy would appreciate. Besides, an explanation of why exactly a slicer was sent to offer his manual labor to the track-hoes-- by a med-jack none the less, would only serve to flush his cheeks crimson with embarrassment, more than he was already feeling.
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❝ Don’t touch me! ❞
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Words cut through the air, stopping his movement to asses the injury. Janson remained still for a moment, his only initial reaction being the slightest flinch in the form of a sudden blink, before simply taking a step back -- placing his hands behind his back. His expression shifted, blank. He was hardly surprised.
' Very well. '
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Clary waved her hands a little at the guy with a small warming smile. “Hi.. I’m Clary--- I hear you are one of the NEW COMERS, in here. Nice to meet you.”
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ITUNES SHUFFLE STARTER: .
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❝ I can’t feel
my f a ce. ❞
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The little Glader was just about s e t t l e d into his position with the Track-hoes since his arrival. He didn’t SAY MUCH, kept to himself && got on with his work with no real hassle. Perhaps those were the qualities Zart CRAVED the most from his bunch. Regardless, it was no difference to Jack. He was just happy not to be labelled a Slopper.
Today’s task was tending to the tomato vines. SIMPLE ENOUGH but... the vines did creep a little higher than Jack would like to admit which meant some awkward stretching up onto his tip toes to do what he needed. UNFORTUNATELY luck was not on his side that day as his pant leg got s n a g g e d on some of the frame for the vines, leaning just a little too much && going flying as his feet GAVE WAY underneath him with an undignified scream as he went.
“ -- - AAAAHH, SHUCK! ”
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“The bus broke down near your house, I know we’re not super close but I live three miles away and this storm is horrible, can i stay over?” au
Of course the bus had to break down when there was a storm breaking. And of course it couldn't break down at least a bit closer to his house. There weren't many people left on the bus really and no one seemed overly bothered so he figured they all lived fairly close. Typical. He jumped down from the bus and jogged after the blond who'd already started to walk away. "Hey, Newt. Can I- Can I stay over at yours tonight?" The rain had started to pour down now, soaking everyone stood outside. "Please?"
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for the shipping meme: newtmas
Send me a Ship ~|~ ;;accepting;;
insists that they are an awesome dancer even though they’re terrible: Thomas definitely. He’s got props for running but that boy can’t dance if he tried.
likes to watch reality tv: Thomas’ guilty pleasure
refuses to wear pants when they’re home alone: I feel like that’s more a Newt feat. Thomas is too afraid of the wrath of She Devil.
is the jealous / protective one: Newt because Thomas has no idea how to deter flirting.
goes all out on the holidays: Thomas was raised a Jehovah’s Witness despite not believing in it currently, so Newt would be the one to introduce him to holiday festivities.
cries over books: Thomas
is terrible with kids: Newt?
drinks too much caffeine: Tough one, but I’d go with Newt.
could sleep for twenty-four hours straight: Definitely Both.
never wears matching socks: Thomas?
punches a tree when they’re angry: No idea...Thomas isn’t violent so, Newt?
gets scared by the toaster: Thomas is a precious cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure.
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“Well, in that case, by all means.”
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[ text to: Newt ] what the fuck do you mean you left
[ text to: Newt ] answer my calls goddammit!
[ text to: Newt ] where are you?
[ text to: Newt ] i’m coming to pick you up
[ text to: Newt ] i don’t give a shit wherever the fuck you think you’re going. you could have had the fucking dignity to tell me instead of upright leaving in the middle of the fucking night.
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Two weeks. Two ENTIRE weeks of almost daily coffee buying,
and the new barista STILL couldn’t ( wouldn’t? ) write
his name as anything other than ‘ minnow ‘. MINHO had had en-
ough. His gaze travelled from his coffee back up to the blond,
his expression completely unamused & VERY perplexed
( was he downright stupid or did he enjoy this? )
❝ M I N H O. ❞
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❝——Is that the best you’ve got?❞ Okay, so maybe
enjoys teasing her a little. And really, this is something
Minho should be blamed for, for rubbing off on him so
well.
❝——Relax, you don’t have any flaws. Well, except
your fashion sense.❞
“you know me. i’ve got way better than that. i’m
just choosing not to argue with you.” she laughs.
she’s not the type to get offended over this sort
of thing, because she knows he doesn’t REALLY
mean it in a bad way.
“gee, thanks, oh mighty fashion queen.” she teases.
“didn’t realize you knew so much about this sort of thing.
maybe i should start asking you what i should wear just
before i leave my house.”
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