#nxwtxn

[ensignfinnclifton]

@nxwtxn

    it’s not that finn is necessarily unhappy to see newt, but the timing could’ve been a lot better. as it is, leaving a florist’s shop with a decidedly somber bouquet of daisies is kinda suspicious, and hes not really in the mood to answer any questions. “hey, man... i, uh ---- i can’t talk right now, okay?”

[runthomxs-blog]

☀ [yooo~ ]

[ msg ] : fuck[ msg ] : it’s already 8[ msg ] : good morning asshole[ msg ] : thanks for keeping me up late

[ensignfinnclifton]

txt; Going on FB and having 11 notifications all from you is absolutely horrifying. [also had to]

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

[ TEXT: 🐸 ] I WAS DYING [ TEXT: 🐸 ] U NEVER RESPOND TO MY TEXTS SO I WAS TRYING SOMETHING NEW[ TEXT: 🐸 ] WHAT IF I WAS DEAD RIGHT NOW HOW WOULD U FEEL

[ensignfinnclifton]

txt; when i woke up with 300+ messages I didn’t expect them to be about coyotes and burning shoes. [had to]

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

[ TEXT: 🐸 ] u always complain i never include u in stuff and then when i try u just ignore me ?? what gives newton[ TEXT: 🐸 ] i mean who’s asleep at 4 am on a saturday night who does that who are u how are we friends

[trackhoe-jack-blog]

“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”

&& (▐ ▀ ▄ █ ╳ )   M e m e ;;   ✘        ||    A c c e p t i n g

                   A small whimper escaped the boy,  though such emotion creeping through only caused Jack more pain.  Whatever was left of his eyes felt like FIRE itself && the added effect of what WOULD have been his eyes watering wasn’t helping his case. 

                    The discomfort over his missing leg had finally  s e e p e d   through whatever drugs had been pumped into his system before he was dropped off back into The Scorch.  Such had resulted in constant wriggles  &&  spasms,   rendering it impossible for Jack to get settled  &&  indulge in a much needed rest like Newt had requested.   ❛  ━━  ━    I’m trying but… ━━  everything hurts SO MUCH…   ❜

[builderkeeper]

@nxwtxn​ Cont. from X

   “ You gotta give me a cheat sheet, how do I obtain         these points? ” Arms came folded over his chest         again; typical stance for the teenager. The defined         eyebrows that the Glader was occasionally teased         about, before the boys realized that was stupid          mistake, were set in a fine line, eyes pondering.

    “ And don’t say be a Runner for a day,        because that’s just not fair. ”

[rxnnerthomas-blog]

“I’m here with someone else.” [whoops]

“Oh. Right. Cool. Um-” A hand lifted to rub the back of his neck as he quickly glanced about, “Who is it?”

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[ensignfinnclifton]

@nxwtxn 

     “How many cheese puffs do you think I can fit in my mouth at once?” No, sorry, let him rephrase that. “Dare me to see how many cheese puffs I can fit into my mouth at once.”