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iamesther28 · 9 years
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i did a drawing cause i miss alby so much...
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Crush (Thominho)
Thomas never thought that he would have such a huge crush on guys. Ever. He’d always considered himself some normal, nun-specific teenager without any oddity or peculiar thing. He was not quite popular with his peers, so he wouldn’t be a part of those cool-kids groups; but he was not quite a nerd-o either, so he wouldn’t be accepted by those kids always wearing T-shirts with some weird bands’ names on them. He was only him. That was Thomas who always were and would be in the future—totally on his own, with one or two best friend(s) by his side. He would live a normal but decent life, meet some normal but decent girl, and die a normal and decent death. And he was fine with that. Until he saw that boy named Minho. There was no such thing as those Hollywood kind of romance, nothing dramatic at all. He didn’t even talk with him. In fact, at that first sight, he was sure that Minho didn’t notice his existence. He was just walking with his best and only friend, Teresa, who was his best friend and neighbor since he was in the kindergarten, while he saw a group of loud kids walking toward the school theater’s gate. He knew little about the troupe, since he was only in here for a few months, but he had still heard about them every now and then. They were that kind of cool kids—throwing-endless-fancy-party-and-hanging-around-all-the-time-and-never-needing-to-worry-about-their-futures kind of kids. Thomas always saw them took over the tables at the center of the cafeteria, speaking loudly and carelessly, as if they were the only kids there, as if they own the whole place. And maybe they truly did. And there was that one particular Asian kid. Thomas never really noticed him in the cafeteria or around the school buildings, but that night, when he and Teresa ran into them randomly, he discovered that he couldn’t take his eyes off of the Asian. He wasn’t certain what made him feel that way. Maybe it was that boy’s half-lipped smile, or maybe it was his shrugging seemed casual and careless. Or maybe it was just his figure, his wide, broad shoulders and his straight back, his standing tall and walking with confidence. It was like a spotlight coming from nowhere shining directly above him and only above him, all glowing and glittering, and all of a sudden all Thomas could see and hear was that boy’s arced eyes and laughter. “What, you know them?” Teresa asked him alongside. “Nah. Not really.” Thomas forced himself turn his head to her. “Who was that kid? The Asian?” “You mean Minho?” Teresa said with an eyebrow rising, “What about him?” “Nothing, just asking.” Thomas answered. Minho. He repeated this name in his head. And then he knew that it was different. The feeling was something new, not anything like he ever felt with other kids, or more specifically—girls. Not like when with Teresa. And it took some more days for him to realize that this was something more, more than he wanting to be his friend. When they occasionally had some small talk—he didn’t even sure why they’d talked in the first place—Thomas had to admit to himself he was fond of Minho, partly because of his sometime mean but always funny words and partly because of something beyond his brain to comprehend, and the words “having a crush” finally appeared in Thomas’s brain. He was gay. He was having a crush on an Asian boy who was from one of the coolest groups in high school.
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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Nalby Bang Artist’s Sign Up
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Artist sign up is here!
Don’t forget that since we are a smaller fandom, feel free to do a couple fan works if you’d like! I’m sure the writers would love that plus nalby could use the love ~
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The time when i realize how beautiful you are.
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My friend and I made Jeff and Winston both superheroes!!!
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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This book has a lot of errors to fix.
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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drawing boyfriends falling asleep and shit makes me happy, happy nalby makes me happy… :D
i dont know why they were reading the hunger games, is not like i like it that much D:
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“Alby!” Newt screamed.
Thomas reached out and grabbed Newt by the arms before he could get any farther, then pulled him backward.
“Let go!” Newt yell, struggling to break loose.
: He was not the Alby he had known for two years anymore. But Newt didn't want to lose the Alby he had now.
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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I fixed it
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Can u draw a pic of Newt with his leg in a cast, recovering from his attempt? If not that's cool too 😊
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newt doesn’t let the medjacks or anyone touch him after his attempt. he lashes out at everyone. alby sticks by him anyway. he gives newt his space but makes sure he isn’t alone. newt thinks its for suicide watch but alby just doesn’t want him to feel physically alone.
finally newt’s leg becomes unbearable and he lets alby put it in a rickety splint. then they start arguing and fighting about every possible thing. it’s raw and not held back. nobody interrupts them or tries to get between them. everyone can hear them though. finally they stop yelling and their fight is forgotten almost instantly because newt starts sobbing and telling alby about how much he wanted to die, how much he still wants to die. alby doesn’t say anything.  the gladers who can hear him start to cry.
after newt finishes talking and sobbing alby only says “i won’t go anywhere”. and he’s true to his word and he stays all night without sleeping.
the next morning newt’s eyes are almost swollen shut from crying but his leg is safe in the splint. he spends weeks recovering with alby always there somehow and many gladers dropping by to bring frypan’s food.
newt is at a point where he has eased out of major depression and can smile and laugh again and even move his leg completely. he notices a limp and thinks it’s appropriate that he be left with a physical reminder of his attempt because he knows he will never completely mentally and emotionally heal either.
once newt is back into the swing of things, the gladers never mention newt’s suicide attempt. none of them come to him with pity or anger which he is grateful for. instead they put him back into a position of importance in the glade like when he was a runner. they make sure his day is full of interaction and helpful work so that newt can know every minute of the day that he is important and needed.
whoa sorry this long oOPS
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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we’ve had this still for awhile 
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but now that i’ve watched the movie
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i know that this is the moment newt realizes he’s lost alby
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iamesther28 · 9 years
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*note: Just some fragments that flew through my head so I tried to catch them. And here it is. I set the story at the time when Alby was about to go through the surgery and be thrown into the Glade. Enjoy :) The boy named Thomas looked almost apologetic. "i'm sorry, Alby. I am really, really sorry." he said, "but you must know that we have to do this. For the bigger plan. For the entire human race." Alby was on his knees, he could barely breathe. He stared at the boy, suppressing the urge to spit at his foot. Bullsit. Total bullsit. But the gun aiming at his head and the two heavy-armed guards wouldn't give him a chance to do that anyway. The door in front of him opened at that moment. A chaos of yelling and chasing burst into the room, and Alby saw a sweat-covered Newt with his hair pasting on the back of his neck stood before him. "Alby—" Newt rasped. "Pull him away." Thomas ordered sadly. "No!" Newt screamed at the top of his lungs, and moving forward as the guards began to pull Alby toward the door behind them. "Please, please, don't do this!" "Newt, Newt!" Alby called out as he struggled, but there was no way for him to pull free. His gaze locked on the boy's beautiful face in front of him. And surprisingly, even for himself, he tried to force a smile. "Ain't no need to panic, Newt," he said with great efforts, "'am okay. Alright?" He'd like to say things like see you later, but he cut himself off before the words spilled out. If he'd get a choice, he wouldn't want to see Newt walking on the same path with him. His breath shattered. He bit his lower lip hard when they pulled him backward. "Smile, Newt, do it for me." He yelled. "I want to remember that at the very last." And that really brought out a smile at the corner of Newt's mouth. "Remember that nice and clear." Tears dribbled down his face when he said so. The smile was still there, though. Thomas's eyes shifted. Then he turned away. Alby was pulled through the gate, and the door blocked Newt out from his sight.
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Where was your hand, Winston?
How can anyone not ship them???
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Nalby as parents with baby thominho (digital ver)
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