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@wickxdisgood
What we know is a drop, what we don’t know is an ocean. - Isaac Newton
So first of all...
It seems like 187 of you guys are currently following me. That’s insane. Really, just knowing that you guys see my stuff on your dash and deal with my laziness and randomness makes me grin like an idiot. You’re all amazing and I want to thank each and every single one of you for following me. Teresa is an escape from my stressful life and my anxiety issues and being here just makes me really happy and that’s thanks to you, guys, too; this fandom was so welcoming when I joined back in April and I really do feel like we’re a little family! I’ve met wonderful people here and you guys just make me happy all the time. Please feel free to come to my inbox anytime, whether if it’s for plotting, venting or just saying random stuff, really! I love you all!
Special shoutout to
itsabloodygurl, for creating this wonderful graphic & for always being there for me. You know you’re one of my closest friends, Sunny, and I’m truly thankful for your friendship. It’s been four years since we met and needless to say you’re stuck with me for eternity. I’ll always be here for you, promise. And now everyone on tumblr knows just how gay we are for each other. Yolo.
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To Save Him
[He sat up, back against the wall, glaring out into the shadows. She was safe? She was safe, and she was telling him to not talk to her? Was she shucking insane? Seriously? And just how long had she been safe before finally contacting him?]
I don’t care. Let them hear. I’m shucking done with their games. Where are you? I’ll come to you.
[He stood up, still weak from not eating much, but driven by a new determination that came from knowing she was alive and okay, and the possibility of seeing her again.]
I'm shucking done too. But we need to be careful, Tom. You have no idea what I went through after they took me out of that room.
[ Thomas really had no idea of the things that Teresa heard and what she had to do. He was also no idea of the internal battle she was waging at that moment just to talk with him. The will of seing Thomas was so big, but the fear of what WICKED could do if they saw ahead of schedule was bigger still ]
[ Perhaps WICKED was not serious about killing Thomas, because the two were there talking through telepathy and so far nothing happened, right? So if she told him where she was, nothing would happen too, right? With that thought in mind, Teresa took a deep breath and closed her eyes ]
Very well then. We are not far from your group. Go to the north and when you find the girls group, do not pass by it. Go immediately to the east. I'm in the second building. And Tom-------- please, be careful.
We did this to them.
[ He nodded, regretting his lack of words. He knew that situation had been difficult for Teresa, in ways very different than his. He had lost everything - many of his friends, his mind, his own identity… But Teresa had lost more in a certain way; she wasn’t trusted, for doing the things she had been told to do over the years, brainwashed… She had lost herself. ]
"Sometimes I wish we could go back."
[ He spoke absent-mindenly, finally voicing his thoughts and forgetting the fear of having her judging his words. ]
[ Teresa looked up at him. And again, she did not agree with what he said. But said nothing about it, Teresa was not head to argue. So she just nodded. I wish we could go back. Go back to where? The world was already destroyed when they were just kids or maybe even less. Even if it had a way to return, things would not be very different ]
[ When Teresa was taken to WICKED, she thought she was doing something good to try to find a cure for the disease spreading. But after she appeared in the Glade, it was as if everything had changed for her. Everything that the Gladers passed was because of her and Thomas, they planned the maze though Thomas has done most. But that does not change the fact she also participated in it ]
[ Although it was something inhuman, had to do everything. To cure the rest of humanity that was being destroyed by a horrible disease. But by having this in mind, Teresa lost everything. Because of a damn variable, she lost everything. The confidence of the only friends she had and even her dignity. And she knew she could never get it back. The brunette looked at her arm where she had 'WICKED is good' ]
"I guess that WICKED is not good at all."
To Save Him
[He was startled awake. Weakened and tired like the rest of them, Thomas had fallen easily into sleep when he was supposed to be keeping watch, but the set sun made for a somewhat cool night, and it had almost been easy to convince himself that everything was okay again.]
[His first glance was towards Minho, making sure he was there, thinking it had been his voice he’d heard. And then Thomas realized. He hadn’t heard it with his ears.]
Teresa?
[It could be a trick, but it was so shucking good to hear her voice in his head again he didn’t even pause to consider that.]
Are you okay? Where are you? What happened? What did they do to you? We looked all over!
[ Teresa gave a little jump, getting seated where she had prepared herself to sleep. Thomas had answered her. He should not have done that, she warned it was not for him to say anything, but he did, and Teresa was happy with that. God, how she was happy to hear his voice after days. A few tears fell, but she quickly wiped her face. Could not run the risk of someone seeing her like this ]
[ Despite the delay to answer, she still feels the presence of Thomas, waiting for an answer. But she was not yet safe to answer. She should not be talking to him. Like all the girls in the group B was asleep, Teresa got up and moved away a little from the group. Sitting with her back against the wall of a nearby building. Teresa wanted to hold Thomas tight and then imagined doing it, somehow knowing he would feel it ]
Tom. I--I'm safe, don't worry.
[ Teresa finally answered to him by her thoughts, not bothering to show happiness, but also the fear of talking with him ]
Oh my god, Tom. You shouldn't have answered to me. They can hear us. I--I shouldn't talk to you like this.
"You should smile more. You have a pretty smile."
"Do you think so?"
Now wasn’t the time to stop and ask questions. There was an assassin after them and he needed to get the both of them out of there as soon as he possibly could. He grabbed her by the wrist and kept running towards Deaton’s building. “We’re going to get killed if we stop moving. I’ll explain after we get to my boss’ building.”
[ When he caught her by the wrist and started running, Teresa looked back to see whoever is following them. Maybe he's right, it was better to run to a safe place and she could ask question later ]
"Teresa."
"I thought you wanted me to go away."
“Stuart.” He responded, blandly.
"Nice to meet you, Stuart."
“Thanks,”
{♛ — She nodded and took a bite, watching Teresa closely out of the corner of her eye.}
“Take a picture, it lasts longer.”
[ She blinked and looked away, getting up and looked around to see if someone needs anything ]
"Sorry."
Thomas tensed behind her and Brenda took in their surroundings. They were all screwed. Brenda placed herself between Thomas and a few of the members of Group B, and Jorge and the other boys fell in line around the two of them at Teresa’s words. They weren’t allowing Thomas to be taken without a fight.
“And what makes you think we’ll let you take him?”
Her grip on her knife tightened and she heard the Gladers fumble for whatever weapons they had on their person.
[ Teresa looked at that girl and then looked at each Glader who had moved. Finally looking at the nearest girl of group B with a nod, each of them loaded the bow and pointed at each one of the Gladers ]
"You better listen to what I have to say. Thomas will come to me without resistance and who dare to move, arrows will be shot when we did a count in multiples of five and it's best not to think in doing nothing."
★ [because she was being stubborn and it's always to pick someone up while you're fighting, right?]
SEND ME A ★ FOR MY MUSE'S REACTION TO YOURS PICKING THEM UP AND THROWING THEM OVER THEIR SHOULDER
[ Teresa bit her lips and looked away a little pissed. She was arguing with Newt for a while about something and Teresa is starting to get pissed at him. The brunette was about to say something when he picked her up and throw her over his shoulder ]
"Heeeey! What the shuck do you think you're doing?! Put me down now, Newt!"
[ She said while doing small punchs at his back ]
SEND ME A ★ FOR MY MUSE'S REACTION TO YOURS PICKING THEM UP AND THROWING THEM OVER THEIR SHOULDER
bonus points for the reason
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SEND MY MUSE A SENTENCE
"You’ve got to me kidding me."
"Get your ass in here now"
"What have I done now?"
"How old are you really?"
"I can’t believe you lied to me"
"Do you wanna build a snowman?"
"I can’t believe you lost him."
"I hate you."
"I love you."
"Please, don’t leave."
"I told you. I do give the best hugs."
"You so owe me."
"What’s a soulmate?"
"Would you kiss me in the rain?"
"Get off me."
"Leave me alone"
"What are you doing here?"
SEND ME A SENTENCE [INJURED]
askmethething:
“You should see the other guy.”
“I fought them off singlehandedly, all fifteen of them!”
“Is that blood?”
“Do you have to walk around with tissues shoved up your nostrils?”
“Ouch. That is not a pretty face.”
“They must have knocked all the sense out of you.”
“How many brain cells are you down to now?”
“Is there anything you need?”
“I’m sore in places I didn’t even know existed.”
“How long was I out?”
“Why did you hit me?”
“I didn’t mean to hit you that hard.”
“Look on the bright side. You’re alive, aren’t you?”
“Can you walk?”
“Why didn’t you call me?”
“Is it as bad as it looks?”
“I think I see a light…”
“You should have told me sooner.”
“I had him on the ropes!”
“Sit still and let me look after you.”
“I don’t need you to treat me like a baby.”