I know, I know, this is really overdue, but real life got in the way and I was procrastinating oops so after a suuuuuuuuper long time I’ve finally got the survey up and ready to go!
Head over here to fill in the survey, I’d really appreciate it if you did it, then I can figure out how to make this event better next year!
yeollie-bells said: same, they showed up once and just went away, im curious as to if they stopped messaging because they wanted to or because something came up and they just couldnt D:
Yeah, maybe. Or they couldve just stopped, but I guess we will never know. It'd be funny if they just turned up randomly one day though :)
For the beautiful, wckdnewt <3
So yeah, I was your secret valentines! I really enjoyed talking to you and getting to know you better, and I really hope we can stay friends! For your gift I drew you a lil Tewt picture (sorry, my artistic skills are basically non-existent XD) and I wrote an equally little imagine/fic/oneshot/ headcanon thingymabob, that kinda matches the picture! I hope you enjoy it!
It was late at night in the glade. The doors were long closed and the sun long gone. But Newt was out of his hammock. He heard something in the distance; a little ruffling of leaves. Why would anyone be up so late? He thought as he searched for the source of the noise, being careful not to wake up any of the gladers. The noise got louder, not a lot, but still louder, as he neared the deadheads. It was definitely coming from in there. He manoeuvred his way the through the trees, and he was nearing the clearing when he heard a soft humming. Sweet and soft a tune found its way to his ears. He recognised it from somewhere. The tune, the sound, the voice: he knew it from somewhere.
At the edge of the clearing he saw someone sat in the grass, surrounded by flowers. In their brown hair lay a halo of flowers, sat upon their head, like a crown.
Teresa.
A loud crack broke the air, and Newt cringed as Teresa spun round at full speed. Newt gave her an awkward smile as she glared at him. “Um, hi Teresa…” Newt said, giving her a wave that matched the awkwardness of his smile…or just the awkwardness of this scene in general.
“What are you doing here?” Teresa whisper-shouted, being careful not to speak to loudly in case any of the other gladers heard and woke up from their slumbers.
“Can ask you the same,” Newt told her, whilst coming over and sitting by her side. “What’s with the…” he indicated to the flower-crown on her head, “and the…” indicating to the not-yet-finished flower-crown in her lap.
“Nothing, I just wanted to make them,” Teresa informed him.
“Really? Wow,”
“Why are you saying ‘wow’?” she asked him.
“Well, it’s just that I never took you for the flower-crown-making sorta girl, ya know?” Newt answered, avoiding her gaze, afraid that she might shout or something.
It was the exact opposite in fact. She replied with a barely audible whisper, “Well, yeah. I just wanted to do the things that other girls might do,”
“Why do them in the middle of the night?”
“I’m just afraid that some of the guys might judge me or laugh at me if I did it during the day. I don’t want that to happen,”
Newt nodded and didn’t say anything more on the subject. The two of them sat there, in silence, whilst Teresa finished making her second flower-crown. Newt looked down at the flower-crown in her lap, “Who’s that for?”
Suddenly, Teresa looked a little bit sheepish, “Um… Well, I kinda made it for you… oh, shuck…”
“Me?” Newt gasped. Teresa looked at him and nodded. He shrugged, “Okay then, let me try it on,”
Teresa gave him a smile before placing the crown on his head, “There we go. Perfect.” She exclaimed as she adjusted the flowers to fit Newt’s head perfectly.
“How do I look?”
“Beautiful,” Teresa promised whilst placing a quick kiss to Newt’s lips.
“Good that,” Newt said, whilst reclining backwards, so that he was lying on the grass. He patted to the space next to him, indicating for Teresa to do what he had just done. She joined Newt on the grass and after a little while she entwined their fingers together, without even realising she had done it. Newt noticed, looked over to the angle on his left and smiled sweetly at her closed eyes and peaceful space.
That’s how they slept that night, and most nights afterwards. Flower-crowns ‘n’ all.
a tmrsv gift for murkywoods because I learned that you love thomally and royalty AUs. Hope you had a great valentines day :)
Royalty AU + Thomas, the spoiled crown prince, might or might not be spending too much time with his bodyguard, whom he thinks is way too cute for this job.
I have one last gift for the lovely xenophiliastiles It involves a link and a password, an invitation to the elite formation of fans. I think you'll love it
Secret Valentine’s Gift part 2/4 for slim-it-sangster!!!!!!! Hey there I’m the second part of this dynamic duo ;3 Hope you like this drawing!!!!
-Your Valntine (1/2), Banana
Hey!! It's Flare. Nice to finally meet you!! I hope you had a great month and I'm sorry I never really messaged you. But is great to meet you and please get ready for headcanons and my take on au ideas. Love from Flare.
hey there flare <3 Nice to meet you too :) Don't worry about the messages sweetheart, is okay. I'll be so ready. love youuuu.