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nxwtonsxngster · 2 days
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book!minho would’ve been too powerful in the movies so they took his sass away 😔
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nxwtonsxngster · 4 days
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people from twitter do you remember when @mazepunner blessed us with a whole thread of jorge playing his favorite song but the song kept going worse with every tweet
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nxwtonsxngster · 6 days
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minho, staring at thomas: I WAITED FOR THREE AND A HALF YEARS. WHITE MAN DID IT IN ONE WEEK. I WAITED FOR THREE AND A HA-
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nxwtonsxngster · 6 days
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my favorite thominho scene? my favorite thominho scene.
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nxwtonsxngster · 8 days
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i am SO participating
Maze Runner Rarepair Bingo 2024
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There are 2 boards that can be filled, the Rarepair Bingo, and the Extra Rare Advanced AO3 Bord (For The Very Insane).
The bingo takes place May 2024. You can post your submissions anytime during the month of May.
Bingo winners will be announced in June 🏆
Find more detailed Rules & FAQ, along with submission guidelines here.
Image transcripts under the readmore 🔽
Rarepair Bingo:
They never meet in canon
"Because I want you to."
Poetry or Based on a song
Alternate Universe
Free Space
Major character un(death)
Canon divergence
'3 sentence fic' or 'gifset made of 3 gifs' or 'moodboard containing 3 images0
Missing scene
Extra Rare Advanced AO3 Bord (For The Very Insane):
Be the first to write a ship
Write the longest existing fic for a ship
Be the first to write a rating no one has written for a ship before
Write more than 1 rareship in a fic (can be seperate ships or a poly ship (or both))
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nxwtonsxngster · 8 days
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another ask!!!
ask game for teasing wips/upcoming projects
Send an emoji and I'll answer!
🌀Post the fic summary for a fic you haven't written/published yet. It can be hypothetical or something you really plan on releasing... ❄️Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing. 🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP. 🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP. 🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP. 💧Share something romantic/hot from your WIP, or just something sweet if it's gen. 🌩️ Share something funny/cracky from your WIP. ☔Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it? 🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.
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nxwtonsxngster · 10 days
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the maze runner as text posts: tst trailer edition, part 2 (6/?)
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nxwtonsxngster · 10 days
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good morning i just randomly remembered when @impossiblebird used my found family modern au in one of their fics 🥹🫶
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nxwtonsxngster · 11 days
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craving a really good, really long thominho safe haven fanfic with unhealthy obsessions with one another but it’s still a slow burn 🤨
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nxwtonsxngster · 11 days
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nxwtonsxngster · 14 days
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this is vinge and jorge 100%
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nxwtonsxngster · 14 days
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,,, @adoresbenho
process of drawing an OC: - you design them - you get attached to them - their hair gets bigger without you realizing it
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nxwtonsxngster · 14 days
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!!!!!!! this
people can be aromantic and not asexual. People can be asexual and not aromatic. Holy shit I wish people didn’t use those terms interchangeably.
this applies to real life, of course, but I see people in fandom do this all the time. A character can be aromantic coded and not asexual coded and vis versa. not every aspec coded character is aroace and I wish more people recognized that some characters are better read as aroallo
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nxwtonsxngster · 14 days
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Minho's skill as a Runner to never give up hope would backfire in the most tragic way possible
Teresa tries to help: the simulations where WCKD allows Minho to escape WCKD only to tear him back to reality produce far less enzymes than regular terror. It wasn't efficient to use those simulations.
and if Teresa can't bear to listen to Minho sob when he wakes up, that's irrelevant
But Minho fights back much, much less when his hopes are continuously crushed. So WCKD continues them.
Each time, Teresa hopes that Minho will stop getting his hopes up. Once he gives up, the simulations become useless, and WCKD will stop.
Each time, he forces himself to believe them.
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nxwtonsxngster · 14 days
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@adoresbenho you know what picture i’m thinking about rn 👀
bitches be like "i'm gonna dress like a total slut" and then dress like janson
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nxwtonsxngster · 15 days
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maze runner. you agree
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nxwtonsxngster · 15 days
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waves — a short fic about minho and jorge
(gift to @pr3ttyywh0re who asked me for a sweet fic about my favorite father and son duo <3)
700 words; safe haven, settled found family relationship, minho’s pov
”Qué estás mirando, mijo?”
Minho slightly startled as the sound of his dad’s voice popped the bubble of his thoughts. Jorge’s smile was warm as always, as he combed the back of Minho’s hair with his left hand.
”Nothing much. Just the kids swimming in the sea.”
”Ah, yes. They look like they’re having fun.”
”Mhm, they do.”
”Speaking of the sea…” Jorge fumbled into his pocket and got a hand-sized package wrapped in tissue. He handed it to Minho, who immediately unwrapped it with childlike impatience.
”A crab! I didn’t have that one yet! Gracias, papa,” he smiled, kissing Jorge’s cheek before caressing the soft wool of the plush.
Minho had been fascinated with the ocean since the day he first saw it in Safe Haven. The blue of the water, the immensity of the sea, the hidden life under its surface, the calmness he found in the sound of the waves… In the few months he had been there, he had already stolen and read all the books he could find about it, always eager to know more about the secrets of underwater. Jorge, who noticed the growing passion of his son for sealife, had started to crochet every animal Minho was telling him about. Shark, octopus, orca… His bed wasn’t nearly big enough to welcome all his plushes, but Minho always managed to find a way to make everyone fit. And so Jorge kept crocheting more of them.
“Why don’t you join them?”
”Hm? Oh, no, I’m fine.”
”Little prince, I know when you’re lying. Qué pasa?”
“If I tell you, you’re gonna laugh at me.”
”You think so little of me? C'mon, tell me.”
Minho paused, hesitating despite Jorge’s words. “I just… I don’t know how to… swim.”
Jorge blinked, not answering straight away. “That’s it?”
”It’s ridiculous.”
”Not at all! I mean, unless you missed your swimming lessons at the local pool in the Maze, I can’t think of a moment you could’ve learned,” Jorge said, earning a small laugh from Minho. “I can teach you now, if you wish.”
Minho’s eyes lit up. ”You would?”
”Of course, I’m the best swimmer around,” Jorge winked, before taking his shirt off. “Let’s go?”
Minho followed his father into the water, taking a second to get used to the cold water, while Jorge was already swimming away.
“You should take your shirt off, you’ll be more comfortable,” Jorge said, swimming back to him.
”Nah, I don’t want you to feel intimidated by my abs,” Minho smiled.
Jorge scoffed, splashing him with the back of his hand. “You wish. Now trust me, take it off.”
Minho’s smile dropped, suddenly serious again. “I’d rather not, papa.”
”Porque no?” Jorge tilted his head, visibly not understanding, and Minho realized that was one thing his father didn’t know about him. Because with him, Minho had never been scared or ashamed to show his true self, like he was with everyone else. He knew Jorge was the one person who would never make him feel different or ugly— though that was exactly how Minho was thinking of himself. He had never told him how terrified he was to show his back and arms, so severely damaged by lightning.
“My… scars… The kids will see them…”
“Your scars are beautiful, you know that. I tell you all the time.”
”I know you do, but everyone else… They might not think that. What if they hate me? Or think I’m a monster?”
”Mijo, escuchame,” Jorge said, gently squeezing his hands. “I’d bet my life nobody thinks you're a monster for what you went through. Everyone has their own scars.” He paused for a second, taking a look at the kids laughing a few feet away from them. “And everyone’s taking it at their own pace to accept it. If you need more time, I won’t force you.”
Minho’s heart grew so warm at Jorge’s words. He wrapped his arms around him and pressed against his chest, not caring about his shirt absorbing the dampness on Jorge’s skin. “Te amo mucho,” he whispered.
Jorge pressed a small kiss on his forehead. “I actually know a quiet place where we could swim,” he said. “A small creek I’m pretty sure no one else’s ever been to; it would just be the two of us. What do you say?”
Minho looked up to Jorge, whose eyes and smile were bright and full of all the love he carried for his son, and he knew that one day, he’d be able to swim here. Shirt off, in peace with his body and his mind. But not today. For now, his papa was enough. “Show me the way, old man.”
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