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r4wrx0 · 11 months ago
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Secret third option…
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star--anon · 2 months ago
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thominally
thomas' secret hobby is to pick wild flowers that he sees on his evening runs and turn them into friendship bracelets
he practices giving them to minho and gally in his tent but never works up the courage to actually do it
he can never tell what minho and gally really think of him
after newt, thomas doesn't think he can take another loss of a friend
so a rejection from a friend isn't too inviting to him either
minho's secret hobby is to pick wild flowers that he sees on his morning runs and turn them into friendship bracelets
he practices giving them to thomas and gally in his tent but never works up the courage to actually do it
he's too afraid to show thomas and gally how much he really loves them
after wckd, minho is terrified of loving anyone again
it's just too early for him to have weak spots. to have people he'd be afraid to see in danger
gally's secret hobby is to pick wild flowers that he sees on his afternoon walks and turn them into friendship bracelets
he practices giving them to thomas and minho in his tent but never works up the courage to actually do it
he's too inexperienced to show thomas and minho how much he really loves them
after the last city, gally has lost the ability to have genuine friends
he can have comrades, suicide partners, people who he can trade lunches with. he can't have friends. he doesn't know how.
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scorchedmazes · 11 months ago
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in the safe haven, minho will sometimes randomly place his hand on thomas’ or gally’s shoulders or legs.
he never says anything. just simply lays a hand on them.
they’re confused bc normally minho hates touching people or people touching him.
they eventually figure out it’s bc minho is grounding himself.
reminding himself that this is, in fact, real. that his mind isn’t playing tricks on him.
they start placing their hands on his shoulders or legs every now and then.
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cherie-luvv · 10 months ago
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— My opinion about The Maze Runner ships —
This post is completely about my personal opinions, if you don’t like it, please just ignore it!
Long post by the way.
Newtmas
Well if you ever checked my blog you should know that Newtmas is my favorite ship. I loved this ship since the first time I watched the movies. There was always some sort of special connection between Thomas and Newt, not this type of “best friends”connection, but lovers connection. The way they were always needing each other, trusting each others words and opinions. Newt was always looking for Thomas, watching him, having his back, and Thomas was always thinking of Newt before anyone else (Example: “Newt and the others”). Considering Newt is confirmed gay, it’s just makes sense if he was in love with Thomas.
Minewt
I always saw them as soulmates, but in a friend way. I see them more as best friends than lovers, but I won’t deny that they also have a super strong connection like Newtmas, and I like reading fanfics of them from time to time. I don’t hate it, and I kind of like it, just not my favorite!
Thominewt
I like this ship, I feel like they complement each other, but I always kind of see the duo in the trio (newtmas), and because of that I can’t fully enjoy the ship.
Thomesa
Im sorry to anyone who likes this ship, but is a huge no for me. I see them more as siblings than lovers due to their type of relationship before Thomas lost his memories. It feels really forced, like Thomas saw Teresa recognized him, and since she was a girl they just assumed they were lovers in the past. Apart from that, Teresa in the books made Thomas suffer a lot of things he didn’t deserve, and she deserved to lose Thomas love.
Trenda
I mean, they are end game in the books, and they have an special connection. They look cute as a couple, but at the same time I see them as best friends or even siblings (in the movies, Brenda says something like “you remind me to my little brother” to Thomas, which kind of confuses me since I don’t think you would see someone you like as your brother) still, I think it’s obviously not a bad ship, and it’s canon.
Thominho
It’s a cute ship for me, their personalities are completely opposite, so I feel like they are a good match. I don’t have a lot to say to this ship, it’s not my favorite, but I like it and the quotes they have in the book are actually appealing.
Thominally
For some reason, I really like this ship. I don’t have any explanation to it, I read things of them and I just like it. It’s a weird ship? To me, yes. I like it? Absolutely. But, I don’t like Thomally, I just like the ship if Minho is in it too.
Minally
Yes. Absolutely. Totally. I love them.
Nalby
For me, Newt was totally in love with Alby before Thomas arrival (and well maybe Albys death yk). Fanfics of them before Thomas arrival in the glade i find them cute and entertaining. After Thomas arrival I just don’t see it anymore.
Brenderesa
If we are talking about canon-compliant, it’s an absolute nonsense. They hated each other and there’s no possible way they would have actually liked each other if Teresa somehow survived. But if we are not talking about canon-compliant, I totally love it.
Sonya/Harriet
They were utterly in love, nothing more to add.
Minho/Brenda
Well, they kind of have similar personalities, yes I kinda see it.
Minho/Ben
I don’t dislike it, I just think that we had little to nothing about Ben, and I don’t really know where we get the ship from. Apart from that, I saw it in a couple of fanfics and yes I like it when it’s like a secondary couple.
I don’t know if I forgot one, but this are the ones that I have seen. @wildbwills also did one so you can go check theirs also!
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nekroticism · 7 months ago
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Previously on 'Recycling Sam roles into Silmarillion characters (just in case he doesn't return as Adar)'...
Today: Fëanor.
A free version as I took as a reference his look on The Last Duel playing *checks notes* Thomin Du Bois (what a brief role, shame on you Ridley Scott)
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wispravine · 5 months ago
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a snack for u
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directionerplusgleek · 6 months ago
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Gally likes his isolation. His job keeps him away from people, who historically have only ever hurt him.
When heavy fog means a friend and three strangers have to stay with him for the night, he's less than pleased.
Submission for @fluff-cember 2024 - 13 Fire and Ice
Fandom: Maze Runner
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mazegays · 11 months ago
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could've followed my fears all the way down
Chapters: 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 31
Chapter 30
Thomas’s nerves are almost cute, if they weren’t so worrying. He’s more than willing to hold their hands in public, if he doesn’t have the sling on, but he’s clearly fretting over everything else.
“Do you think he knows we want to kiss him?” Gally asks when Thomas is laughing with Sonya across the fire.
“I think that’s the problem.” Minho watches Thomas’s face.
“What, he doesn’t want to kiss us?”
“More like he’s not sure how.” Minho’s pretty sure Thomas kissed Teresa a few times, and maybe Brenda, but he doesn’t know. It’s not exactly the kind of thing Thomas would have told him about. He doesn’t really want Thomas to tell him about it.
“It’s kissing, it’s not that hard.” Gally scoffs a little.
“Just because we had sex in the Glade doesn’t mean he did.” Minho points out, and he can see when that clicks for Gally.
“We have to talk about feelings again, don’t we?”
When did Minho become the one who knows that first?
… Actually, he doesn’t want an answer to that. 
“Yeah.”
“Thomas wants to go into the forest.” Gally changes the subject.
“No.” It hasn’t been that long since he had a panic attack sitting under one tree, he’s not allowed to go into the forest.
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“He’s been talking about it all week. He keeps creating signs for it while he’s teaching me. He wants to go together, but not for long.”
This is a fight Minho’s going to lose, he already knows it. Gally looks like he’s ready to say yes, he probably offered to tell him so Thomas wouldn’t have to.
“Why? He can hardly look at it without panicking.”
“He thinks he needs to get over it. I know he’s said something to Sonya. I think he’ll just follow her in if we don’t go.”
“Well, at least he’s not planning on going alone.” 
“So we’re doing it, then?”
“Maybe this is something we should talk to Jamie about— together, not individually.” is what Minho settles on saying, because he really doesn’t know.. He hates the idea, he doesn’t want Thomas anywhere near that forest and he thinks it’s going to end very badly.
But Thomas is a stubborn shank whose two settings of ‘dealing with things’ involve ignoring them or charging into them headfirst.
“Why Jamie?”
“Because she might be able to explain why it would be helpful, or why it’s a really bad idea and we shouldn’t do it. I know he talks to her about it one-on-one, but for something we do together we need to talk to her together.”
“He’s been a lot better lately, Minho. He’s been able to eat more, he’s sitting near the tree right now and not panicking, the sling is just about off for good. If he wants to try this, why wouldn’t we help him?”
“I’m not saying we wouldn’t,” he pauses, trying to get his thoughts together. “I’m worried, Gally. If this is too much, too soon, it could be bad.”
The two weeks of nearly entirely signing after the initial tree panic attack prove that very well. Sure, it’s better now, but only signing all the time and having to rely on Minho and Frypan to translate frustrates Thomas.
He likes to get his point across, and since no one had known about their sign language before, no one had learned it.
“What else are we supposed to do, make him feel like he has to be afraid of the forest for the rest of his life?” Gally’s worried too, he can tell— and not just about Thomas. “Minho, you want to protect him, we both do. He doesn’t want to be protected from this.”
And the little kids don’t want to be protected from running into the fire pits, but that doesn’t mean it should be allowed.
“That’s different, Min. The little kids don’t know better. We’re all nearly adults, might as well be, with what we’ve been through. Thomas has talked to Jamie about this, he’s been thinking about it for a while. He knows it might be a bad idea.”
“I still think it’s a bad idea.” Minho crosses his arms over his chest, but he knows Gally is right. “I still want all three of us to sit down and actually talk about it, with Jamie or not.”
It probably won’t be for a very long time, maybe less than an hour at first, but he wants to be prepared for everything.
Maybe Thomas will step into the forest and realize he’s not scared of it at all now. Great! Probably not going to happen, but great.
Maybe he’ll immediately have a panic attack. Also probably not the most likely option, not now that he’s actually been working though it with Jamie.
No, they’ll go in, fit a spot, sit and talk for a while. Thomas’s anxiety will build to the point where he can’t keep it hidden anymore, and they’ll leave before it gets worse.
Thomas will want to do it again, so they’ll go back until he’s happy with how long it takes for him to reach peak anxiety levels.
Minho doesn’t want him to do that to himself.
“Gally, this is going to take forever.” Minho realizes. “He’s going to want to keep going back until he can be in there for hours, if not days, without panicking.”
“So we’ll go with him, every time.” Gally says, like it’s as easy as that. “Until he’s okay with it.”
They can do that. Even though Minho’s going to hate every minute of it.
They can’t do this.
They’ve been taking it very slowly with the exposure therapy, as Jamie calls it. Once a week at most, for a few minutes at a time, a little longer each week.
Minho really wishes Thomas would wait.
This is the fifth week, and it’s been twenty minutes. Thomas is shaking already, but he doesn’t want to leave.
He never wants to leave.
“Minho, if he thinks he can handle it, let him.” Gally pulls him back a little. “He wants to try. We have to let him.”
“He’s shaking, Gally.”
“It’s cold. He’s a dumbass wearing shorts and a t-shirt.” Gally raises his voice a little, so Thomas can hear him teasing. Thomas glances back at them and rolls his eyes.
He looks… okay. He’s shaking, but his face is relaxed, not like he’s scared at all.
Maybe it’s not that bad.
“Who do you think is out hunting today?”
“It’s Rosa’s group’s turn!” Thomas calls back. He moves back to stand by them, leaning into Gally’s side.
Gally is kind of their personal space heater sometimes. He complains about it, but Minho knows he doesn’t really care.
“What do you think they’ll find?”
“I don’t know. I saw a moose.”
They’ve heard that a million times. Thomas wants to take them out to see it, but even Jamie, as encouraging as she is about him wanting to learn how to not be afraid of the forest anymore, has nipped that in the bud.
No week-long trips into the forest for a long time for them.
Minho’s okay with that. He doesn’t really like it here either, what with the tree falling on them and everything.
Wait, is Thomas trying to get them over their lingering fears of the forest too?
Damn.
That’s more tricky than he thought Thomas would pull on them.
(Other people, absolutely. Them? Thomas isn’t supposed to do it to them. But that’s Thomas for you. )
“Minho, you’re the one overthinking things now.” Thomas pokes him lightly. He’s smiling faintly when Minho looks over at him.
“So what if I am, shuckface? You don’t have a monopoly on overthinking things.”
“No, but it’s a little weird to watch someone else do it.”
“Then don’t look at me, I guess.”
“Where’s the fun in not looking at you?” Thomas pouts, exaggerated. “Gally, can I share your jacket?”
“I should tell you no, because you’re the dumbass here. But yes.” Minho can’t help but laugh at them as they try to figure out how to get arranged so Thomas will actually be warm without smothering him.
“Are you sure you don’t want help?”
“We’ll figure it out, thanks though, Minho.” Thomas answers, focused on the task at hand.
It’s hard not to laugh a little at Thomas as he tries to squeeze into Gally’s jacket. He’s biting his lip, completely focused, and he’s not thinking about being in the forest at all.
Minho’s laughing too, and his shoulders have dropped a little. He won’t say anything, but he doesn’t like the forest too much either.
If Gally could freeze time, this is one of the spots he’d do it in. Just linger here, in this moment, where they’re all laughing and joking around, despite everything. 
Despite the fact that he knows Thomas chose this spot because it’s not far from where Harriet found him.
He doesn’t want to be anywhere where they’re not happy, not again. They don’t need more sadness in their lives.
“Gally, you’re not even trying to help!” Thomas complains, pouting at him.
“I think it’s hopeless, Thomas. You can have my jacket instead.” Minho throws an arm around Thomas’s shoulders.
“But Gally’s already warm.” 
“And I’m not?” Thomas pulls away a little, just enough to put Minho’s jacket on. Gally’s not expecting him to grab his hand as he steps back.
“Okay, I think that’s enough for the day.” Thomas says.
“You’re feeling okay?” Minho asks, dropping the smile.
“I feel fine, but I’m cold. I want to bully you two into building a fire in the cabin and sit in bed all day and read.”
“Just for that, you can bring in all the wood from outside in your shorts and t-shirt.” he threatens, but he already knows he won’t go through it.
“And maybe I wanted to sit in bed and read. What are you going to do then?” Minho’s hand brushes his arm lightly. Gally can’t tell if it’s intentional or not.
“Read things out loud to you? Then you’ll fall asleep and I can read whatever I want.” Thomas raises his eyebrows at Minho, like it should be obvious.
“What if I want to read something, Thomas?”
“You don’t care what I read, as long as I read it out loud.” Thomas squeezes his hand softly, and. Yeah. It’s true. He doesn’t care.
He’s not much of a reader on his own, anyway. It’s just better when Thomas reads to him. Or Minho, on the rare occasion he decides that it’s his turn.
“So, a fire, reading, and cuddles? Sounds like a good day to me.”
“We can’t forget lunch.”
“I guess you can go and get it for us then, Minho. Thanks for offering!” Thomas manages to say it with a straight face, like Gally’s not cracking up next to him.
“That was not an offer, shuckface. That was a reminder that we need to eat.”
“Sounded like an offer to me, Minho.” Gally’s still grinning, which ruins the effect a little.
“The both of you? Really? I guess if all I’m good for is getting lunch I might as well leave you both!” Minho plays into the part, hand on his chest and everything.
“You’re the one who’s not letting go of me, so if you want to do that, then you can.”
“Yeah, Minho, if you’re really going to leave you have to let go of Thomas first.”
“He’s got my jacket!”
“You can let go of me and get your jacket back.”
“Well, maybe I will!”
He doesn’t, though, and Gally knows he never even considered it.
“Or maybe I’ll just get my jacket back later.”
“You can’t get it back if you can’t find it.” Thomas teases, smiling properly now. “Hey, Gally, cover me?”
“Yeah, of course.” He grabs Minho’s arm where it’s around Thomas’s shoulders, holding him just tightly enough that he can’t get away easily, while Thomas jogs ahead, eventually turning backwards to face them.
“Even if you hide it, I’ll still find it, Thomas!” Minho calls. “Gally, let go of my arm.”
“Are you going to chase him? Because I told him I wouldn’t let you do that.”
“No, but can’t I hold your hand instead, shank?”
“Oh.” Gally slides his hand down Minho’s arm, lacing their fingers together. Thomas has stopped ahead of them, kneeling to look at some plants.
“What are those, Thomas?” he asks when they get a little closer.
“Berries. I don’t think they’re edible though, we don’t have any in the greenhouse.” Thomas shakes his head a little.
His hair’s getting long. Maybe Gally should offer to cut it.
Or not. It might be a nice change.
Gally has to fight to keep his face straight, but Minho’s nudge tells him that he’s not entirely successful on that front.
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clubtravaille · 2 years ago
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Rémunération Visibilité/ Fap Clara Thomine
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lordmortimor · 2 years ago
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Tzeentchian Distraction Dance
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milkstore · 3 months ago
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ok i saw a thread of people explaining the story behind their URLs, so i wanted to hop on and explain my URLs. tagging @andromeda-nova-writing @mimi-cee-genshin @perpetualcynicism @woofwoofwolf @strxnged @nenjuu / @andersdotters @akimind @dkniade
no pressure!!
milkstore -> i really love milk. i like the image of my blog 'selling' bottles of milk. it is a metaphor for sharing things i really like.
thomine -> although it's just thoma + mine, the reason why i wanted to merge 'mine' with his name was because of the lyrics "you weren't mine to lose" from taylor swift's song, august.
malovedaptive -> i found the term 'maladaptive' through maladaptive daydreaming. added 'love' to spice it up. (ultimately, unhealthy or not, it was an adaptation to survive and i'd say there is love within the will to survive.)
firestun -> fire (lighter's element) + stun (lighter's type).
shoyosh -> a play on shoyo and the 'yosh' noise he likes to make. also 'yosh' as a onomatopoeia whenever he gets the zoomies.
xiayz -> yizhou is caleb's chinese name. i thought it was funny that if you abbreviate his full name, it is just xyz. xyz is not available as a URL and wont make sense so i used his surname bc i like summer.
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r4wrx0 · 1 year ago
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star--anon · 10 months ago
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Minho, who moved into Gally's childhood house
unknowingly also moving into an active War Zone™
it's Gally VS Thomas
they're both ghosts
they're fighting over who gets to haunt the place
both of them have attached themselves to the house already and are trying to convince the other to un-attach themselves
attaching oneself to a place is a simple procedure
In fact, it's so simple it can happen on accident for a lot of ghosts
like Thomas, who thought the house was cute and spent so long there that he just woke up attached one day
meanwhile, Gally grew up in the house as a living human and has haunted the place for three years
So he's not about to let some silly accidental ghost take it away from him
any number of ghosts can be attached to a property, but traditionally, only one ghost haunts it
the others just kind of... meander
most ghosts lose interest in staying connected to the physical world
and enjoy floating mindlessly in some forgotten corner of an establishment, wandering in their waking dreams
but Thomas and Gally aren't those kinds of ghosts
Minho isn't even aware of the fight between the two at first
Thomas and Gally don't really pay attention to Minho either
He's not really a "human being with feelings"
he's just another part of the house
that the haunting ghost gets the right to mess with
until Minho starts tearing down the old wallpaper, renovating the showers, replacing the mirrors, etc.
the two ghosts quickly set their rivalry aside to drive away the parasite that's demolishing their precious haunting place
they start off small
Minho can't find his keys, his TV remote is always missing, why is his toothbrush in the toilet, where did all the windows go, was this area of the house always this dark, why is it so cold, why are his blankets trying to strangle him
(okay Gally went too far with that one)
Step 2: ants start stealing his food, faces appear behind Minho in the mirror, rats drown themselves in his morning coffee, the doors open and close loudly at night, the basement stairs try to chew off Minho's feet
(okay Gally went too far again)
before they can get to Step 3, Minho catches on
he guessed that there was a ghost in the house at Step 1
Step 2 made him realize the ghost might be more malicious than he thought
he starts tossing food into the campfire as offerings for whatever spirit is messing with him
a ghost is kind of like a vampire. They need permission to do certain things
such as eating physical food
Thomas, who died last week and is unused to no longer being able to eat, eagerly accepts whatever Minho throws out of the flames
he stops messing with Minho
Minho notices the decline in ghostly antics and increases the food offerings
Gally is offended that Thomas is so easily swayed
"This is why you would've never made a good haunting ghost"
"Okay but you haven't tasted his pasta. He makes really good pasta."
as respectful and knowledgeable as Minho is, he's wrong on one thing: He thinks there's only one ghost
He buys a larger bed and another pillow, inviting the ghost (just one) to sleep. He puts out a second toothbrush (just one). He makes a second dinner (just one) and buys a second kitchen chair (just one)
for all his kindness, Minho only ever invites one ghost
so of course, Thomas and Gally fight over who gets to be Minho's ghost
(at some point you have to wonder if maybe they just like fighting)
"Just haunt the house. You love this house. You've haunted it for three years or something."
"You're just saying that because you want to haunt Minho"
"You want to haunt Minho too!"
"He's in my house! He's mine!"
"I literally died last week! I deserve some sympathy! I'm vulnerable and sad right now! You have no sympathy!!"
"You can get the pasta that he throws into the fire"
they draw hearts in the mirror (Thomas erases Gally's)
they helpfully write grocery lists for him (Gally tears up Thomas')
they drive away pests from his garden (both try to take credit for what's technically a team effort)
Thomas coaxes a stray cat into the house and is heartbroken when Minho tosses the cat back outside, not knowing it's a gift
Gally offers his old childhood toys (memories are the most precious thing a ghost can give) by putting them on Minho's bed and then sulks when Minho doesn't touch them
(he's afraid of angering whatever put them there by messing up the toys)
Thomas irons out Minho's clothes
Gally steals clothes from random passerby's and gifts them to Minho
(definitely Gally going too far again)
(Minho is frazzled by the increase of naked people outside his house)
they TOTALLY fall in love with him during the process
this is important and 100% normal
they start worrying when Minho takes too long to come home from work
Gally and Thomas even detach themselves from their beloved house to go looking for Minho
(who fell asleep at work 'cause his boss overworked him)
(picture that scene from Ratatouille)
Gally drapes a blanket over Minho's exhausted body while Thomas angrily goes to find his boss
he spends the rest of the night terrorizing him
(Gally is impressed by Thomas' ferocity. He doesn't tell him that, of course)
Minho is losing his mind
because he is the receiver (the victim, really) of a ghost's affection
unbeknownst to him, he is in fact the victim of TWO ghosts' affection
and how is he supposed to maintain his reputation as a normal person... if he's starting to feel affection for a ghost
it ends with all three of them kissing btw
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swordfish-ii · 6 months ago
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Walking in the air
@thesteambird | Secret Santa 2024
✶ synopsis. — a brief moment in a day spent with with him
✶ featuring. — venti
Written for @thomine
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Softly and quietly, his voice drifts towards you. Line by line, verse by verse, a song you do not know, and words you do not speak. But that has never mattered. Music is the language of the soul, and every one of his songs sings directly to yours.
You come to a stop, pausing before the threshold, just out of view of the open doorway. Eyes closing, you savor the song. Each note, each word, the pause between each line, the faint, almost inaudible breaths as he inhales to sing again. These are memories you greedily snatch for yourself – the ones you squirrel away in a special corner of your heart, nestled deep beneath your breastbone, a pile of little secrets just for you.
The song ends and the lyre strums stop. His voice lingers, hanging on the last note before fading to silence for a breath or two.
"I know you're there," he calls out after, his voice light as a breeze, "I should start charging you. I could probably pay my entire tab at Angel's Share with how many private shows I've put on for you."
You walk out brazenly, “Big talk for someone who doesn’t pay rent.”
“Boo!” he pouts, before dramatically throwing his lyre-free arms over his eyes, “You would deprive the most popular bard in Mond a place to rest his head? A place for him to put up his feet, to recover his spirits to face world and all its trails and tribulations?” 
“Hey, I wasn’t the one that brought up the topic of payments,” you drawl, “but, I do have an offering to present in return for your song, oh most marvelous bard in all Mondstat.”  
His eyes peak out from under his arm, twinkling with anticipation.
“Oh, do tell then! Don’t keep me waiting.”
You gesture to where you came from with a tilt of your head, "I made a pot of mulled wine. And the baked apples are just about ready to come out of the oven."
He springs into movement, a warm hand finding yours, fingers intertwining as he tugs you along.
The wind tickles the back of your calves, urging you to trot just that bit faster back to the oven, where the finished apples sit waiting, golden brown and steaming hot.
You pull the dessert out, and he grabs serving dishes. You scoop an apple for each of you, and he pours two mugs of wine. Then, you both sit down and enjoy.
After, when the plates have been mostly cleared, when the compliments have been given and graciously accepted, when you have been sipping away at your cooling mug of wine, he starts to hum the same song as before.
"That song, where is it from?"
He looks out of the window, where the snow is blanketing the city, settling on top of the statue in the square.
 "An old friend of mine wrote it years and years ago," he pauses here, his voice soft, "Songs are all written with the songwriters' feelings, you know. So, to me, they sound most spectacular when you can sing them with the same heart."
He holds your gaze, and you make a request:
"Sing it for me again? I didn't catch the first bit earlier."
He smiles and magics his lyre to his hand. "Sure! I won't even ask you for an apple this time."
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I'm holding very tight I'm riding in the midnight blue I'm finding I can fly So high above with you
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Note: here is the song he sings.
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scorchedmazes · 5 months ago
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2024 WRITING IN REVIEW
got tagged by leah (@directionerplusgleek <33)
apparently it took her two hours to do this so i need to buckle up bc i have no idea how many fics i posted in 2024 (im terrified)
sooo:
May:
Rarepair bingo:
my boy builds coffins: minally, prompt: based on a song
is this.. real?: minally, prompt: major character (un)death
the injury of finally knowing you: benho, prompt: missing scene
take me to church: minally and vinge, prompt(s): because i want you to & more than one rarepair ship in one fic
Thominho week:
they'll be okay: thominho, prompt(s): what if & panic attack
June:
I'm Not Living In This World Without You: thominho, set during tdc
July:
a ship to wreck: minally, sequel to 'my boy builds coffins'
Can You See Right Through Me?: minally, set during tmr
I'll be your friend in the daylight: minally, modern au
August:
bad idea, right?: minally, modern au
take my hand, take my whole life too: minally, modern au
Minewt Bingo:
until we meet again: minewt, prompt: 'the letter wasn't for me'
finding warmth in each other's embrace: minewt, prompt(s): 'so that's where my hoodie went' & sick at the same time
an essay and a pillow fight: minewt, prompt: early bird vs. night owl
October:
Whumptober:
Choking On Nothing But Air: Gally centered, prompt: panic attack
come morning light, you and i'll be safe and sound: minally, prompt: healing salve
Baby Steps: minho & newt, alby & newt, gally & newt, prompt: healed wrong
bruises and braids: soniet, prompt: bruises
i'm hearing voices and they're haunting my mind: minally, prompt(s): 'i can't think straight' and regret
I did good, right?: teresa & ava paige, prompt: 'i did good, right?'
i don't know what to do without you: newtmas, thominho, thominewt, minewt, prompt: shoulder to cry on
It was not your fault but mine, and it was your heart on the line: minally, newtmas, prompt: what have i done
Soldier: minally, newtmas, brenderesa, prompt: loss of identity
December:
Fluffcember:
In The Embers: minally, prompt: roasting marshmallows
heart full of love.. and soup: minally, prompt(s): winter flu & winter soup
Christmas Sweater Chaos: minally, newtmas, brenderesa, soniet, prompt: christmas sweaters
ginger spice and everything nice: minally, prompt(s): gingerbread & sugar rush
the black diamond: minally, newtmas, brenderesa, soniet, prompt: skiing
Chicken Noodle Soup: jorge & minho, prompt(s): carols & homecooked meals
in my heart is a christmas tree farm: minally, prompt: christmas tree
ice skating and s'mores: newtmas, minally, soniet, brenderesa, prompt: fire & ice
more than anything: thominally, prompt: the perfect gift
TYSMM FOR THE TAG!! <3333
i underestimated myself bc WOW i didnt realize i typed this much,,, jfc.
(no pressure tags ofc: @ssseashell, @nxwtonsxngster, @unrealisticallyyours, & anyone else!)
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thecatfortress · 5 months ago
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Casual Tzeentch with Vilitch and Thomin
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