from the valley;

to the stars. i was born sick kill me kill me KILL ME!

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Favorite fictional characters: [1/?] Newt

Great, we’re all bloody inspired.

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Favorite TMR character: Newt

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“ Newt put his hands against the cool metal of the wall to steady himself as the lift jolted to life. His name. Newt. Floated in his thoughts.

    But it didn’t feel right. It felt wrong. Like someone had broken into his mind and spray-painted it there, a scribble of graffiti.

    Newt wasn’t his real name. Someone had stolen his real name from him. Like everything else. Everything. What made him … him.

    Tears leaked from his eyes as he squeezed them shut, trying to picture his mom or his dad or his sister. His best friend. His dog.

    Empty faces stared back, their eyes and noses and mouths scribbled from existence. Newt screamed, then stared upward. Waiting.

”

[stormtropr]

the glue

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[crankshanknewt]

               ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪs                  ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʙᴀsᴛᴀʀᴅ                    ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪs ᴀ ʟɪᴀʀ                      ᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀsᴇ

[dilleachtai-blog]

       He was quick to glance up at the response        and despite his rather irate mood, returned        the grin with a subtle smile of his own. 

                                “As if anyone would say yer anyt’ing else.                                 Ya get on wit’ people well enough t’at looks                                 are really just somet’in’ ya do out of habit.”

                It was almost funny how they could look so similar                 and be so painstakingly different; however, it was                 probably for the better. Getting mistaken for each                 other would have gotten tiring after time.

                                              “Do ya know what yer gonna say?”

[crankshanknewt]

     He caught the grin on his brother's face              it soothed his own nerves.                            "Was that a compliment, Dev?"        

       His brother was so different, ever the serious one.        Newt knew if they weren't so different in personalities        people would never be bale to tell them apart. Though,        it was fun to use it to prank people.                                                      "Haven't got the foggiest, what about you?"

[quicksillver]

[captaingally]

The Scorch Trials coming to theatres September 18, 2015

[newtdaily-blog]

 “Call them subjects again and I’ll break your bloody neck!” 

[monbeaucadeau]

subject a5 - the glue

[crankshanknewt]

note from newt; i'm off to watch ahs: freakshow! I'll be back later! 

[vigoroused]

    Teresa shifted  slightly,  fingers     shaking     as  she  hears  a  familiar  voice. —- It was     Newt. How—- blinking, she moves forward     towards the male.

      ‘We can’t be in heaven.’

[crankshanknewt]

       His laugh was bitter. Heaven? No way        they were that lucky. No this smelled        like WICKED to him. He out stretched        his hand to the girl.             They were              together.             "I don't think so, Teresa. 'M glad you're here."

[crankshanknewt]

★

SEND ME A ★ FOR MY MUSE'S REACTION TO YOURS PICKING THEM UP AND THROWING THEM OVER THEIR SHOULDER

        He was just mindin' his own damn business, headed towards the homestead when               strong arms circled his waist. His yelp was high and loud and for a moment panic                 gripped his heart, what was happening now? What hell had been unleashed on them           now?                                                                      O H         it was just Ben.         He swtted at his back, a laugh bubbled up out of him. "What th' hell ya doin' Ben?"

[dilleachtai-blog]

crankshanknewt

         "T'ey're gonna be expectin' us, Newt. Jus' hurry up wit' t'tie, a'right?”

                                                      It was all about keeping up appearances.                                                       That’s how things were now and perhaps,                                                       that’s how they’ve always been. Devlin did                                                       not care to find out. It wouldn’t make a single                                                       d  i  f  f  e  r  e  n  c  e.

[crankshanknewt]

       " 'm comin' 'm comin'. Can't rush perfection, ya know Dev."                                    Newt flashed that grin, the one that made                                    everyone weak in the knees. They both                                     knew that's what it           all was about,                                    pleasing                        e v e r y o n e. 

[vigoroused]

    Teresa remembered all of it. —-     The pain.    The amount of pain     she  felt  from  being crushed to     death. ‘I only ever cared’ It rings     through her like music. Orbs are     wide, so CYAN, and she feels..     A         L         I           V          E.

    ‘How is this possible?’

[crankshanknewt]

     Newt remembered the way she did      He'd adjusted to the       weirdness,       the sight of Tommy's face when he      pulled that                            trigger.         "No clue, Teresa. No clue where we        are either."

[okayhotshots]

"the final maze runner movie will not be split into two parts"