#tmr clint

[la-gotica-fantasma]

What I think Maze Runner characters would be arrested for -

(except it's extremely specific)

Thomas - Sexual harassment because he pantsed Minho on a public subway. Newt - Picking up a hitchhiker (and then inevitably getting really pissed at said hitchhiker because they kept asking for stuff he didn't have). Minho - Public indecency on a subway because Thomas pantsed him. Winston - Confessing to a murder he didn’t commit because he couldn’t decide how to explain how he didn’t commit any murder. Alby - Arson. Zart - Accidentally selling weed. Not accidental because he didn't know it was weed, but accidental because he didn't mean to sell it. Frypan - Turning the house he's renting into a restuarant without asking his landlord. Jeff - Bringing Bark into "no pets allowed" zones and then lying that Bark was a service animal. Clint - Stealing a shopping cart from a Walmart. Ben - Chasing children on all fours and growling and barking at them. Aris - Accidentally firing a gun in a public setting because he thought the bullet in it wasn't real. Chuck - Going behind an Italian ice stand while the server is gone and taking a spoon and eating a bunch of the Italian ice. Gally - Bringing a knife to school (for "safety reasons") Jorge - Beating up a pedophile on the middle of the beach. Janson - Buying a human cancer tumor off of the dark web to try and give his enemies cancer. Teresa - Trying to bypass Afghanistan laws against women receiving healthcare. Brenda - Purposefully creating and running a gunrunning-ring, but only letting women buy the weapons she sells. Sonya - Public indecency because, to prove a point that the female body isn't inherently sexual, she went on strike at work with her shirt off after a disagreement with her boss on what was appropriate to wear at work. Harriet - Getting and auctioning the guns for Brenda's arms trafficking. Rachel - Using brass knuckles in a fight with a waitress who looked at her boyfriend "weirdly". Beth - Stalking and planning to ruin the life of the girl who used to call her "Brace-face" in the 6th grade/year 6. (The girl also had braces) Ava - Kidnapping. Dr. Crawford - Texting a groupchat about something extremely illegal that she saw without calling the police. Her excuse in court was "I thought you'd find out yourself". Mary - Buying governmental secrets for personal enjoyment, rarely ever doing anything with the information.

[bookskiver]

What's your favourite deleted scene?

Obviously its the campfire one

That's such a basic fucking answer-

FINE YOU WANT A REAL ANSWER THAT ONE DELETED SCENE WHERE JEFF IS BANDAGING UP THOMAS AND CLINT SAYS 'we may have to amputate' AND JEFF SAYS 'hand me the bandage... and dont worry, he always wants to amputate'.

LOOK IT UP.

[poorgirlinpoorworld]

Hi! I swear I've seen medjack fanart in your artstyle before, but I was scrolling on your profile and couldn't find it. Could you draw clint and jeff??

Yeah i never drew them, but here we go!

Medjacks napping outside ✨

Ref, like always bc i love them, from @albanenechi !

[valentinetypewriter]

Knife happy Medjacks

Masterlist

Word count: 723

The maze runner (platonic/unspecified) x Gn reader

I got this idea from this deleted scene

Jeff has to wrangle in Clint and Y/n, who after dealing with builders all day, start to agree that maybe amputation is the way to go

Today had been a particularly rough day for Clint, Jeff and I, the builders had started a new project today and with that brought many of those said builders into the Medjack hut with various injuries. Ranging from cuts, scrapes, bruises and the occasional broken bone. They may have been incredibly strong but the builders didn't seem all too bright sometimes.

We had just sent off one of the builders who managed to break his finger with a hammer when Clint decided to speak up “you know, maybe we really should start amputating them” I put away some supplies before looking over at him. “Well I mean it would certainly start teaching them to be more careful” he let out a quick laugh “it would also make our job a lot easier when they're building” the two of us laughed with each other before Jeff stepped in. “Ok no, we are not amputating them” I let out a sad groan “aww come on Jeff, don't you think they deserve it” Clint was quick to back me up “Y/n’s got a point, plus their stupidity is starting to get on my nerves”.

Jeff seemed to almost consider what we were saying before instantly shaking those thoughts away “NO! Besides, how would we explain amputation just for some cuts and bruises?” Jeff simply rolled his eyes at us as he went back to sorting our supplies. Me and Clint looked over at each other, nodding and silently mouthing agreement's.

Organising all the new equipment took a lot longer than any of us would have liked, it wasn't easy when we had stupid teenage boys coming in every five minutes because they couldn't seem to distinguish nails from their own hands. We had just finished taking care of two guys, who had somehow managed to slice up their arms, working into lunch. The random influx of boys coming in was something that the three of us struggled to keep up with sometimes. The three of us sat around the hut all very exhausted. I sat myself down on a chair in the corner of the room, Clint was sitting on a stool with his head resting against his folded arms on the table next to him, it seemed like he was asleep. Jeff on the other hand had made himself comfortable on one of our operating tables.

“We should probably get some lunch before the others devour everything” Jeff said with a sigh, he seemed to hate his own idea of getting up. I groaned as I stood up from my seat, dragging myself over to Clint, shaking him gently “hey wake up buddy, we need to get some food” Clint rubbed his eyes before slowly pushing himself up from his seat. Though before any of us could even move a step, the doors were pushed open. Clint instantly flopping back into his chair, a tired and annoyed whine coming from him. I grabbed the Gigli saw off the tray of equipment, turning towards the door “what do you want?”

The two boys stopped in the doorway “woah put the bloody saw down, we only brought you some food” the three of us instantly perked up at Newts words. “Yeah we thought we'd bring you some food since you've been taking care of my guys all day” Gally sat down two trays of food on the table Jeff was sitting on while Newt handed the one he was holding to Jeff, who instantly started eating, though I couldn't blame him. I pick up one of the trays and handed it over to Clint before dragging a chair over to the table to start eating myself “well thank you boys, that's really sweet of you” Newt smiled at me as Gally ruffled my hair “don't mention it, figured you guys would need some rest, besides we're done for the day, to many broken hands” Gally shook his head and I wasn't quite sure if it was out of annoyances or disappointment.

“Well Gally and I will leave you three to rest, and don't worry we'll bring you some dinner too” Newt smiled at us before making his way out the door, quickly followed by Gally. A few moments of silence passed as we all ate before Clint spoke up “I still reckon we should start amputating”

[ermdotorg]

a silly winston post dedicated to you @certifiedl0serloll

[get-the-medjacks]

Medicine in the Glade: aka medjack headcanons from an irl medjack (part 1/?)

Jeff really did get the job by chance. He wasn’t part of the initial insertion group, but was the only one who took charge when people started getting injured on a regular basis

Clint was the first Greenie who actually seemed interested in what passed as medicine in the Glade. Everyone else didn’t have the patience or the stomach for it

They submit asks into the Box for actual medical supplies on a regular basis but are consistently denied

WCKD gives them the bare necessities: aspirin, gauze, sutures, and bandages

They use Gally’s brew as a rudimentary antiseptic and cleaning agent for suture needles and other instruments

Through a lot of trial and error, they discovered honey’s medicinal uses and use it for wound care

Despite his wishes, Clint has never had the opportunity to amputate

They’re both rather strict on hand hygiene while in the med-hut or when doing wound care

They really truly are trying their best

I’ve been thinking about these for ages, if anyone wants more let me know! Sometimes I can’t turn healthcare brain off and it seeps into everything 😅

[just--a--random--human--being]

I have a hc that Jeff, Clint, Winston, Gally, Zart, Frypan and Ben were besties the way the Ivy Trio are

I feel like Jeff, Clint, Winston and Ben would be the idiots, Gally, Fry and Zart are tired of their bullshit

They are Alby's worst nightmare

[eeve06]

LOOK WHO'S BACK!

Chuck and Clint are somewhat similar physically, which is why I decided to make them brothers.

I love the movie versions of Brenda and Jorge more than the book versions. I think Jorge and Fagin (slightly polite, after all they were entrusted with the care of the kids, lol) would be great buddies…

Characters to make:

Harriett

Jeff

Ben

Beth

Have I forgotten anyone?

Previous posts:

Thomas, Minho & Aris

Rachel, Lizzy/Sonya & Newt

Alby, Zart & Winston

Gally, Teresa & Frypan

[ashrista]

Ashley: I have a bad feeling about Chucky. I think he's in trouble.

Frypan: Why? He was with Thomas. Thomas is a responsible guy.

Ashley: Exactly. Thomas is so responsible, they're probably putting out a fire in the kitchen right now or something.

Frypan: Don't be ridiculous-

(Just then, Zart rushes towards them, looking panicked.)

Zart: Frypan... I have something to tell you, but please don't faint...

(Frypan and Ashley stare at Zart, who is out of breath.)

Frypan: What happened?!...

(Zart takes a deep breath and says directly.)

Zart: The kitchen is on fire.

Frypan: What! Who started it!?

Zart: Well... Thomas and Chuck-

(Frypan collapses on the spot.)

Ashley: Damn it, call Clint, quick!

[pllaceh0lderr]

Im so normal about Maze Runner (starts making a highschool au)

[chaosverse-mainblog]

The Trials: Book 1- The Maze Trials

Chapter Three - Welcome Home, Creator

[la-gotica-fantasma]

Unbandage

characters - Clint x Jeff (Romantically.)

setting - Safe Haven… :{

word count - 500

summary - Jeff and Clint get their med-jack attitude back on in the Safe Haven, auctioning a thought that spreads like the last scoop of Nutella.

contains - Love confession, that’s it.

authors notes - I need to be more comfortable writing them NOW. AH. Anywho... :}

Clint sprang through the doorway, skipping up to the rickety cabinets and smiling. “Jeff, thank shuck we’re here.” He said exasperatedly, turning to Jeff, who was lifting himself up and down on the cot to test its durability.

Jeff continued to look down at the cot, surveying it’s every movement and sound. “Yeah,” he mindlessly mumbled.

Clint turned around back to the cabinets, opening them up to gleefully look at their contents. Upon the slew, a box of ‘Seaweed Bandages’ caught his eye. His giggling stopped and he turned around fully, “Man, who put this here?”

Moving away from the cot and walking toward Clint, Jeff took the Seaweed Bandages and boggled at them. “They’ve got us working every shift and they give us supplies like these?” he asked rhetorically, lightly shaking the box to hear the contents inside.

Clint swiped it from him and turned to place it back in its original spot. Sadly he spoke, “Jeff?”

“Yeah, Clint?”

Clint squeezed his eyes as he spoke. “I missed this.” he admitted solemnly.

“I did too,” Jeff nodded, scooting slightly closer to Clint, standing side by side with him. “I missed this.” he said quietly, gesturing to the two of them.

“Huh?” Clint asked, surprised and confused. “Us?” he repeated.

“Us.” Jeff admitted, letting his eyes run astray from Clints’ for once and backing against the countertop, his hands gripping it with vigor and nervousness.

With ridiculously wide eyes—Clint stared at Jeff, bewildered.

Jeff shook his head, tapping his fingers against the wood. “I just- shouldn’t have said anything,” he sighed.

“I-” Clint stuttered, earning Jeff to finally look him in the eyes again, his earnest brown eyes causing Clint to stumble excessively. “I’m glad you did.” he shrugged.

“What does this mean then?” Jeff asked, trying to be nonchalant but failing miserably as he looked at Clint with nothing more than desolation on his face.

“What do you want it to mean?” Clint asked. “Whatever you want, it’ll be that.”

Jeff nodded slowly, swallowing harshly and turning his head to the side, coincidentally letting Clint get a view of his adam’s apple. “I mean,” he stumbled, “I wouldn’t mind us being… something,” he said vulnerably.

Clint scooted beside Jeff again, letting their shoulders touch one another. “Thank shuck.” he intensely sighed, his shoulders slouching immediately. He looked at Jeff with joy, adoration seeping through his glance. “Boyfriend and boyfriend.” he said in a sing-song voice, with a goofed smile.

“Yeah.” Jeff said contently, letting a small smile of his own grace his face. “Now run stocks.” he ordered, turning to Clint and smiling even wider.

“Sure thing, babe.” Clint said with a grin, nudging Jeff’s arm with his elbow before leaning away.

Jeff glared at Clint. “Nope, no ‘babe’.”

“Whatever you say… babe.” And with a wicked smile, Clint skipped off to run stocks like he was ordered.

[literallyjustforlurking]

I really want to see them meet the actual doctors from outside

have some wild clint & jeff/med-jack hcs from @sunshinesrose and i

- what if one of the boys had diabetes or asthma???

- clint and jeff wouldn’t know what the fuck they were doing

clint: this is jiahao. he needs a spoonful of honey every few hours or he’ll faint

- or

jeff: this is ali. sometimes he gets really out of breath and we can’t figure out why

- like these two are really just random teenage boys that everyone saw and went you. you two look like you know what you’re doing

- but they really know nothing

glader: so what’s the diagnosis doc?

clint: idk, fucked up leg?

- or even

alby: so what’s going on with him?

jeff: uhhhh either he’ll be dead in the next few hours or he’s fine

- they are bullshitting their way to get an unofficial doctorate

- and no one’s gonna contest them because they’re the med-jacks

clint: arm is fucked, next

glader: uhhh clint? i’d say the arm is bro-

clint: are you challenging the one saving your life?

- they are the definition of this meme

glader: *has a huge gash on their leg*

jeff: put a wet paper towel on it, next

- the wet paper towel is their go to for any situation ever

- splinter? wet paper towel. broken bone? wet paper towel. fatal head injury? wet paper towel. died? wet paper towel.

- IMAGINE THIS

- they pronounce someone dead and then a few hours later he gets back up and goes to dinner

clint: guess his head injury wasn’t as bad as we thought

- the kid just goes around as the glade version of jesus

- BUT THEY CAN’T REMEMBER JESUS’ NAME EXACTLY AND THEY CALL HIM JUAN

- JUAN THE KID WHO CAN’T DIE

- the gladers joke about him all the time and make him go around blessing things

jeff: hey juan can you bless this shank?

*gesturing to glader bleeding out*

juan: mhm yea sure

- and they all go batshit when it actually works

- okay i’m gonna stop now but i might make another post soon about juan in the canon events

[islayhawkin]

Let me take care of you

Newt x f!reader (clint x jeff mentioned- if you don't ship it just ignore it lol)

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Summery: newt accidentally overhears you talking about liking him but he thinks you were talking about minho

Request: Hello can you do a newt x fem!reader when the reader is a medjack and talk about (I forget if it’s Clint or Jeff) how she is love with him but she didn’t realize he was behind her ? Please

Misunderstandings; hurt/comfort, angst

A/N: okay this escalated pretty quick into angst whoops

Can be read as a part 2 of 'let me help you'

It was a usual morning in the glade. The runners were getting ready to start their rounds. Alby started to wake everyone up and frypan made breakfest ready.

You and jeff on the other hand were already in the med-hut to check up on a slicer who almost got his arm chopped off yesterday. Jeff held his fingers to the boys neck.

"He's still alive."

You hummed in relief.

"Lost much blood?"

You collected the things to change the bandage on the young boys arm.

"Nah seems pretty good."

You handed jeff a container of warmed up water and a cloth. "Thanks" jeff muttered as he began removing the blood soaked bandage from the arm. You sat down next to the bed and gave jeff a helping hand whenever he needed.

"How are things with clint?" You gave Jeff a teasing grin. Jeff sighed.

"There are no 'things' between me and clint." But he gave up long ago to deny it convincingly in front of you.

"You looked shucking cute cuddled up yesterday evening." You grinned as you took the dirty cloth and water bowl from him.

Jeff scoffed. "Oh yeah what about you lovebirds then? I'm pretty sure you two were the ones cuddled up. Half the glade was probably jealous." He took the new bandage from your hand. A blush coated your cheeks but you smiled softly at the memory. "Yeah we were quite close yesterday."

You realised that the boy jeff was currently treating was still fast asleep. "Nothing wakes him up does it?" You pointed to him.

Jeff chuckled. "He sleeps like a rock. But don't try to distract me. I'm telling you, you need to ask him out."

"Because you're the expert in that?" You raised your brow.

Jeff rolled his eyes and sat down too after finishing the bandage. "No. Because it is so clearly obvious to everyone. Do you know why the boys don't try anything anymore with you?"

You blinked confused. "No...?" "Newt threatens them. They're afraid they'll be banished or beaten to a pulp if they try something with you."

You were speachless for a moment. "What...? No newt doesn't do that... I know he's protective. That's why they set up the rules but he never uses violence."

"Well he does when you are involved. You remember how gally was brought in with a bashed in face? That was newt. Gally, as gally is, apperently said a lot of disrespectful stuff about you which he could not tolerate."

Your heart beat a bit faster. Newt did this for you? You knew newt avoided violence and stuck to order as much as he was capable off. And that he completely neglected these believes as soon as you were involved was weirdly...sweet.

"So I'm telling you- he cares about you very deeply. Almost concerningly so. And everyone of the boys is aware how you two look at eachother."

You couldn't contain your bright smile. "I never knew that. That is very sweet." You sighed dreamily. "He's just so adorable."

Jeff laughed quietly. "I tell you he's beaten someone up and you call him adorable?"

You glare at him with a pout. "You know that's not what I mean. He's just- so handsome. Even when his hair is touseled of sweat at the end of the day. I don't know how he does it. I could listen to his voice all day too. Every time I see him I just want to squeeze him out of excitment."

"I'm sure he is." Jeff muttered with a grin.

"He always looks out for everyone and rather neglects his own needs than others. I'd rather he wouldn't but I like that about him. He also has everything in control. I mean alby is the leader but he's the leader in the background. He always notices when something is wrong and asks about it. When he laughs he has these really cute crinkles on his nose. Sorry I'm rambling."

Jeff leaned forward. "Then do something about it. Honestly in the eyes of everyone you're already-"

Newt cleared his throat as he stood awkwardly in the doorway of the med-hut. He had walked in a minute ago and heard you talking about someone. At first he thought you might actually be talking about him but his self-consciousness told him you were probably talking about minho. You two always were so close. Minho was a phisical guy. He was muscular. Had great humor. Of course newt understood why you'd fall for minho. After all it was his best friend. But it still stung. A lot.

Newt didn't mean to eavesdrop but he couldn't really find a good moment to interrupt until he couldn't stand hearing more.

His face showed a friendly expression but his eyes wouldn't meet your face.

You on the other hand were turning around to look at newt with wide eyes. You didn't know how long he stood there. How much he heard. If he even heard anything so you tried to slow your heartbeat and act normally.

Jeff glanced between you two as if he was watching a very interesting story unfold before his eyes.

"I uh. I need to get some supplies for the runners. They're about to start. But maybe you'd like to bring it yourself to minho?"His eyes were lowered to the ground.

"Yes of course. No problem." You hastily stood up and collected the small supplies for the runners. As soon as you finished speaking newt was already gone again.

You stilled as you realised this and turned to jeff with wide eyes. "Do you think he heard?"

"He heard something."

"Why did he storm off then?"

Jeff raised his shoulders. "You should probably go talk to him."

***

You did try and talk to him but after the encounter Newts behavior changed. He clearly tried to avoid you. He was a lot more in his room. Even locked up so alby couldn't get in to sleep. He almost worked aggressively hard as a track-hoe. Not stopping to work at dinner time and starting to work before the others were even up.

The others noticed too of course. Newt was the glue after all. Without Newts full help the glade got into a more chaotic state. Alby needed to scream around a lot more. He even seemed to be angry at newt for acting this way.

He didn't come to the med-hut anymore. Neither for his limp nor to pick you up for sleep.

For you and frankly everybody else it was a unreasonable change of behavior. You knew the things he overheard in the med-hut were the trigger for this but you could not fathom why he'd be so distraught because of it.

But to Newt it was perfectly reasonable. You were in love with minho and the latter obviously in love with you. The whole glade seemed to be. You were the only girl. What chance did he have.Newt saw it clearly. You always were with minho. Sometimes even disapearing with him into the woods. He didn't even want to think about what you did. You always kissed minhos cheek. Hugged him a lot. Minho always flirted with you.

And it was even worse that minho was his best friend. He loved minho dearly. They've been through everything together. And he couldn't bare the thought of losing you both when you two were so close.

This reaction to the pain he felt in his chest may have seemed overdramatic to a outsider but to newt it wasn't only about 'not getting a chance with you'. It made him realise that the love he felt for you, the hope you gave him, was all in his head. He needed your love. Desperately. And he didn't know how to cope without it again.

This worried you. A lot.The behavior reminded you of the time after his incident. How you first got to know him after waking up in the glade. He seemed broken then and he did now.It made you realise that nothing really changed about newt. He was still that small kid that you first met.

What worried you even more was his self-harming behavior. Not taking any consideration about the state of his body.

He didn't stop working even when alby told him to. Sometimes he didn't show up for dinner because of it. You always took a extra ration from frypan and brought it up to his room.

You knocked softly on the locked wooden door. "Newt?" There was no answer. "Newt I brought you dinner. You need to eat something."

Silence.

You almost layed the plate down in front of the door again when the door opened a bit.

Newt couldn't help but take that glimpse of your care.

You gave him a smile. "Hey." You held the plate out in front of you. "Here. You missed dinner."

Newt took the plate from your hands hesitantely and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Thanks."

Before he could close the door again you held the door open with your foot. "Newt what's wrong? I know I've been asking this constantly the last few days but I worry about you. The whole glade does. You're not acting like yourself." Your voice was soft.

He shrugged carelessly. "Maybe I just have my period." He tried to joke. You were glad he attempted a joke again. But you also knew it was his way of distracting of the matter at hand.

You gave him a look. "We both know that is not the reason."

Newt sighed. "There is nothing wrong. I'd like to sleep."

You scanned his face desperate for a answer. "Is all this about what you heard me talking about?"

Newt froze up. "I never heard anythin'. Good night." He closed the door and locked it. He leaned his back against the door and took deep breaths. Blinking away tears.The situation didn't stop him from defending you though. On the contrary. He got more angry. More irretable. The usual calm and collected newt was overcome with a more emotional one.

Minho and alby gave you a explicit instruction to get throught to him at breakfast table that morning.

And you were determined to do so today. This has been going on for a few days too long for your liking. When you made your way over to the gardens in search of him the sign you were met with made a stabbing pain in your heart. Newt was working in the garden as usual. Pulling vegatables out, getting new fertilizer, sowing new ones. You normally loved watching him work. But today the pain was evident on his face. His limp finally catching up with the pressure he was constantly putting on it. You saw him stumble a few times but he pushed through obviously.

Until he just...collapsed. His leg gave out under him. You could see him staying layed on the ground. His face on the earth. Exhausted. Suddenly his lanky frame you oh so loved looked a bit too skinny for your liking.

You hurriedly made your way over to him. When he noticed you he tried to scramble up fastly which only made his limp buckle under his weight again. He cursed under his breath.You kneeled down beside him and gripped his arm and a hand around his waist. "Shuck newt. What are you doing..."

"I'm fine. I'm fi-" he struggled to get up again with the few strength he had left.

You pulled him down against you by the waist again. "Stop it." There was a plea in your voice. "Stop it newt. You're hurting yourself."

He still struggled against your hold. "Let go. There is nothing...wrong" his voice cracked.

You didn't let him go. He turned his head away from you as a tear rolled down his cheek and he started to shake slightly.

Everything hurt him. His body. His mind. Only your soft touch gave him comfort.

"Shh." You turned his head to you gently. He didn't meet your eye but you could see in them the pain he was in. You wiped the tear away with your thumb.

"Come on. I'll take care of you." You stroked a dirty strand of hair out of his face and helped him stand up. A lot of his weight leaned on you as you led him into the med-hut. Clint looked up startled when he saw you carry a half limp newt in.

"Out." You ordered him but added a thankful smile.

Clint nodded with a glance at newt and scrambled out of the hut. Newt let himself fall down onto a bed. You took a blanket and tucked him into it, started to boil water on the fire and pushed another pillow under his head.

"I will be right back. Don't go anywhere." Newt watched how you gave him a sweet smile and made your way outside again.You came back with a bowl of food and a bottle of water, shut the door to the med-hut to build as much privacy as possible.

You sat yourself down on the side of his bed and showed him your loot. "What do you want?" A loving smile thrown his way.

"Carrot" he cracked out.

You put the rest of the food aside and handed him the carrot. He moved up to rest his back against the wall and hesitantely began to eat the carrot under your careful watch. The silence engulfed the room for a while only the cracks of the carrot being heard.

You made a heating pad with the boiling water meanwhile and pulled the leg of newts trousers up to gently lay the warm pad onto his throbbing knee.

You did what you always did. Care for him. Take care of him. He had missed this terribly. But he hadn't forgotten what had happened.

He looked at you a long moment. Watched your every move. He felt like he hadn't been able to look at you proberly for way too long. "Do you-" he swallowed. "Do you like my voice too?" His voice was timid. He wasn't sure why he chose that detail to ask.

"What?" You ask perplexed and looked up at his face.

"Nevermind" his voice was still raw.

"Of course I like your voice. How do you come to that question?"

Newt didn't know how to answer that question so he stayed silent.

You sighed and slid nearer to him on the bed. "Newt what's wrong? Please tell me. You are in a horrible condition. I'm worried. Everyone is worried."

"I- heard you. The other day. Talking about minho. You should give him a go if you feel that way about him."

You blinked. To you his talk was making none sense at all.

"but uh-" he swallowed. "Can I still come to you if you...?"

You frowned. "I'm not sure what you're talking about newt. Of course you can come to me. Always. You know that. But what has this to do with minho-?" The words now registered completely in your brain. "You think I was talking about Minho?"

Newt looked away painfully. "Yes I suppose it was obvious for a while..."

You shook your head in realisation. "Newt."

His eyes snapped up to yours. "I wasn't talking about minho. I was talking about you."

Newt thought he hadn't heard right. "W-what?"

"Yes. I mean minho is great. I love him too. But he's not you."

"You like all that about...me ?"

"Of course. You are...amazing." You laughed quietly.

Newt was speechless.

Your heart was beating a lot more faster than normally but you tried to ignore it. Taking a deep breath. "May I...lay with you?" You whispered.

He never wanted- needed anything more. But his brain was in freeze and he could only nod his head.

You cautiously layed down next to him and crawled your body under the blanket too. You were very clode to eachother. You could feel the presence of his body next to you. He felt himself relax in the presense of your body next to him. Your small breath tickling his cheek.

You decided to let your instincts take over and slid your hand around his waist gingerly. Newts body tensed up and he sucked in a small breath at the sudden contact.

"Thank you." He breathed out. His body relaxing again.

"For what?" You whispered.

"Loving me. Pulling me out. Caring for me. Without you I'd probably would have taken another go at that jump long ago." His self humor shone through.

You smiled but lightly squeezed him. "Don't joke about that. I'm glad you feel that way. Thank you too."

"For what?" He retorted my own question back.

"Being you. Looking out for me. I heard the boys were threatened by you?"

A blush formed on his cheeks. "Yeah they were saying disrespectful stuff and I can't let them wander around thinking they can try whatever they want with you."

You smiled. "Always holding the order up."

"It's my job." You looked at his big brown eyes.

"Please don't punish yourself like this again. Don't shut yourself off like this. I'm not sure why you're punishing yourself. You don't have to tell me. But I don't want you to do it. Please? At least talk to me."

"I'll try."

[batmas]

Chuck and Clint moodboards!! I wish more people talked about Clint!! I randomly made a hc where he would love sea creatures so I based his off that.

[thatlittlecritter]

You can't tell me these bitches aren't related in some way, like they have to AT LEAST be cousins

I will die on this hill

fight me