#tmr ship stuff

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prompt: minewt in paradise please

Awwwww, yeah, anon

Oh, uh, also? Kinda spoilers?? I sincerely hope you’ve read the books or seen the movies :3

Minho would never be able to describe the relief he felt every time he woke up to Newt in his arms. It squeezed his heart every time he was able to watch the gentle rise and fall of Newt’s chest in his sleep, the serene expression Minho never thought he would be able to see again.“Minho…?”He smiled, reaching over to brush his finger’s through blond hair. “Hey…”“What’re you lookin’ at…?”“Just you…”Newt returned his smile, sitting up, the blanket falling from one bare shoulder.“Course you are…”Minho reached for his hands. “Listen… I didn’t think I’d ever get to see you again…” he murmured.Newt’s face grew serious. “I know, Min…”“So, as far as I’m concerned, every day I get to see you… and hold you in my arms, is special. I’m not going to waste it by not appreciating every single extra second with you…”Newt smiled, shuffling closer to press their foreheads together. “Sappy bastard…” he muttered fondly.“Yeah, but I’m your sappy bastard…”Newt’s laugh was soft, and so beautiful.“I love you, Newt…”“I love you, too, Minho…”

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Hey yo guys, waddup, who wants to send me tmr shit?

I wanna get back into the swing of the fandom and talk about some ships

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Little minewt, happy minewt, minewt cuddles, minewt kisses, minewt during TST, minewt in TDC (movie verse).

Okay, anon, little minewt isn’t my cup of tea, and I can do book verse TDC

If there was one thing Newt loved, it was spring. When all the flowers bloomed, and the breeze rustled through the trees, and it was steadily growing warmer and the scent of flowers was carried on the breeze. He also loved spring because it started getting warmer, and when it got warmer, Minho took his shirt off. And Newt was always down with that.“Babe, what are you looking at?”“I’ll give ya one guess...” Newt murmured, watching Minho fondly. The other boy knew exactly what he was looking at, Minho was a freaking god.“Oh, is it me, perhaps?” he grinned, turning his back to Newt and flexing.“You’re bloody ridiculous...”“Yeah, but you still love me, so who’s more ridiculous?”Newt rolled his eyes. “Still you, you’ve got a big bloody head.”Minho scoffed, leaning down to peck him on the nose. “I love you too.”Newt’s smile was absolutely dopey, his heart full of so much love he felt like it was going to burst.

Newt loved curling up in Minho’s arms after a long day. Minho, in turn, loved cuddling Newt close to his chest, listening to his breathing even out until he was seconds away from falling asleep. He smiled, burying his face in Newt’s hair, and held him close.“Min... stop squeezing me so tight...”“Sorry, babe...”

There was only one surefire way to get Newt to stop being angry, and that was kisses. Not just any kiss, though, Minho had to give the right kisses in the right order, or else he’d get punched. First, he’d start out with bumping his nose against Newt’s, then he’d kiss his nose, pressing their foreheads together. Newt wouldn’t let himself smile just yet, but Minho could feel him start to relax. He always kissed Newt’s cheeks next, then his forehead while he held the blond’s face, and finally, Minho would kiss him on the mouth. Newt’s eyes would flutter open slowly, a dopey little smile on his face that was all for Minho.“Sorry, baby...”“You’re forgiven, shank...”Minho laughed, pulling Newt closer to rest their foreheads together.

I’m sorry anon, I haven’t written minewt in so long and I don’t remember enough of the canon events to make a coherent piece

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request because I'm evil: thominewt, where either Thomas or Minho has a dream about their happiest memory with the other two and wakes up to the realization that newt is dead

First I would like to say: how rude. Secondly: I love it, it’s angsty and perfect

           Minho didn’tdream often, but when he did, it was always of Newt. Sometimes it was beforeThomas came up, but usually it was the three of them, watching the stars orsitting in companionable silence. This dream was by far the best. It was when theyhad been on the Berg, after they had come to terms with what was happening, butNewt still had a good grip on his sanity. They curled up together on one of theodd couches, Newt squished between Minho and Thomas.“I love you…” Newt had said, very quietly, his head onMinho’s shoulder.“I love you too, Newt.” Minho answered, pressing a kissinto his hair. They were quiet after that, enjoying each other’s presence andwarmth.           He woke upconfused, rolling onto his back and flinging an arm out to feel for hisboyfriends. Thomas grunted when Minho smacked him and Minho frowned. Newt wasalways in the middle, where was he? Minho sat up and looked around, finallyrealizing where they were. He sighed heavily, breath shuddering in his chest ashe put his head in his hands. Newt wasn’t there anymore. He was gone and Minhowould never see him again. He was dead.“Min?” Thomas sat up, one hand on Minho’s shoulder.“He’s gone…” He said quietly, knees drawn up against hischest.Thomas’ hand tightened on his shoulder. “I know… I’m sorry…”Thomas wrapped his arms around Minho, his head on the Runner’s shoulder untilthey were able to fall back to sleep.

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            Newt didn’t understand why Minho was so fascinated by pig latin. They had passed some kids speaking it one afternoon and Minho hadn’t stopped trying to figure it out since. “Ey-hay, ewt-Nay! Uess-gay at-whay I-way igured-fay out-way!” Newt rolled his eyes, closing his book to turn and looked over the back of the couch. “I can only imagine.” Minho appeared in the doorway from their bedroom, grinning. “I-way igured-fay out-way ig-pay atin-lay!” Newt groaned. “Please don’t tell me this is what you’re going to do for the rest of your life.” Minho shrugged, grinning wickedly. “Uo’ll-yay ave-hay o-tay igure-fay at-thay out-way ourself-yay.” “I’m leaving you.”

           Minho continued this for weeks, and Newt became increasingly fed up. But he only did it when they were alone. If they went out with their friends, Minho spoke completely normal. “Ey-hay, abe-bay, at-whay’s or-fay inner-day?” Newt shot him a murderous look from across the room. “Lasagna. And I’ve invited Thomas, Gally, and Alby over so I can have some form of reprieve from your idiocy.” Minho pouted. “Abe-bay, y-whay ou-yay otta-gay e-bay ike-lay at-thay?” Newt stayed quiet, layering the lasagna in the pan. “Aww, at-whay’s ong-wray, ewt-Nay? Am-way I-way annoying-way ou-yay?” “I am going to punch you if you come into this kitchen speaking pig latin.” “Okay-way, I'm-way oing-gay. I'm-way oing-gay.” He raised his hands and backed away.

           Newt had never been happier to see Gally and Thomas in his entire life than he was when they knocked on the door. “Oh thank God you’re here.” “Yeah, thanks for inviting us.” Gally hung his jacket by the door. “So what’s Minho doing that’s so bad that you have to have us over?” “Omas-Thay! Ally-Gay!” Minho appeared in the doorway, arms spread wide. Newt visibly flinched when he spoke. “That.” Gally raised a brow and nodded. “That would get annoying after a while.” “Every day, Gally. All day. It’s so annoying.” “And-way I-way ought-thay ou-yay oved-lay e-may.” “I do love you, but not when you’re being a bloody idiot.” Gally watched them with a brow raised, but didn’t say anything more. “How do you do that! That’s cool!” Thomas was far too excited. “No. Not you too.” “It’s-ay easy-way, I’ll-way ow-shay ou-yay.” Minho led Thomas out of the room and into another part of the apartment. Newt knew what Gally was going to say before it had left his mouth. “I’m sorry… I should have known better.” Gally patted his shoulder. “I’m sure he would have learned it one way or another. Thankfully, he knows better than to do that shit all the time.” “Dinner’s almost ready, Alby will be here soon too.”

           Alby was not amused by Minho and Thomas’ pig latin when he arrived. “Damn, you guys are annoying.” “At-thay’s at-whay ewt-Nay aid-say.” Alby narrowed his eyes at Minho but he didn’t say anything else. Dinner was nice for about five minutes before Minho and Thomas started talking again. Newt ignored them as well as he could, but eventually he got fed up and stopped talking. They finished dinner awkwardly, Minho following Newt into the kitchen with dishes. “I’m sorry.” Newt turned to look at him. “What?” “I’m sorry, I was just playing with you, I didn’t know you were so annoyed by it…” “What did you think I meant when I said ‘you’re bloody annoying, stop it’?!” Minho shrugged. “Sorry, baby…” He kissed Newt’s neck and swayed them back and forth. “I love you…” “I love you too… Just promise no more pig latin?” “I promise. It was getting boring anyway.” Newt smiled. “Good…”

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Minho would totally like the nicknames when he was in a good mood (but act like he didn't of course), but when he's already pissed off then they make him ever more angry. If you're out of ideas, just think about post-TST movie minally. Gally was still w/WCKD and now they have Minho and there's all sorts of tension because they've got to be allies (and there's FEELINGS. Maybe there always were), but holy shit Gally's dealing w Changing like RECENTLY and Minho fucking speared him.

OMG you are so rightI want it

They’re trying to sneak around/escape and they just keep making comments and pushing each other’s buttons until they get into a fight that turns into a makeout session(or sex, y’know, w/ever) and then it gets all awkward and they eventually meet back up with everyone else and minally is agreeing with each other and the others are all convinced WICKED experimented on them because Minho and Gally never agreed on anything ever, and that’s all the farther i want to go because bad feels that i don’t want right now *coughcough* newt *coughcough*

But this also makes me think of all the boys at WICKED’s labs before the maze, and like Minho and Gally (and maybe Newt also idk) were like roommates, and minally hated each other and pushed all each other’s buttons and were constantly trying to be better than the other until idk maybe they start experimenting on them or something and Minho (because i’m a sucker for the emotionless ones to cry) is upset and gally’s gonna make fun of him for being a baby but he’s like ‘dammit, he’s probably scared. i’m scared too’ and then they become friends and share a bed (because i’m a sucker for that too) And they still push each other’s buttons and piss each other off until they realize they like each other and start sneaking off to make out in supply closets. And the lab people find them in random closets are are always confused as to how they get out of their designated areas

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Everyone would be freaked initially because Minho and Gally?? Dating? LOVEY-DOVEY??? But then it would make so much sense and they're obviously head over heels for each other and compliment each other so well. Minho can get Gally through his sullen moods and Gally can match Minho's sarcasm and wit and gives him a dose of perspective whenever he gets pissed off. And, as they remind everyone, the sex is FANTASTIC.

Yes, yes to all of this. This is all perfect and I’m starting to run out of ideas, I never thought this would happen, lol

I love them being perfect for each other tho, like they know when the other is being stupid and needs a hug or a knock in the head (sometimes all they really need is a good fuck) and they’re the only ones that can knock some sense into each other. But everyone else being mildly horrified and wondering if the world is ending when they cal each other pet names like babe

I like to think Gally would call Minho stupid things like pumpkin and cupcake just to get a rise out of him. Whether or not Minho secretly likes this has yet to be determined.

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It's minally... it always turns to sex. But really, they would just be so tactile that sex is just another way to touch each other as much as possible sometimes. They would be sitting together and just link their ankles together or something. They ARE such lovesick teenagers for each other it's crazy. And Gally loving to hear Minho make noises? God yes. He would love hearing those moans and whimpers and especially when Minho tells him how amazing he is and how good he feels.

ANON, I AM SCREAMINGThis is the best conversation about minally I’ve ever had

I love minally in love, that’s p much it. like they’re sitting at lunch with all their friends and they have their ankles hooked together and Gally’s tracing his finger over Minho’s hand and arm and everyone gets temporarily distracted by how cute they are and how much they love each other