‘We have your family, Miss Y/L/N. Don’t test us’ you heard through the black bag over your face laced with a thick Russian accent.
You had been struggling for the past hour. Or two. Pulling against the hard wooden chair they had you bound to. You actually had no idea how long you had been there, how long you had been gone. You were sure you had passed out at some point, the bag still smelt of what ever chemical they used when they first captured you.
If you just hadn’t walked down that street. Your parents always told you that it was a bad idea, always walk where people could see you.
Prompt: negan x reader where during lunch amber keeps making fun of a new girl in the compound who is plus size and the reader is pissed off so she tells amber to shut up b4 she punches her and later in her room negan comes and asks her and is impressd+fluff
Ships: Negan x Reader Words: 1, 134 Warnings: Curses, Violence
You were sat at the lunch hall, a few of your close friends sat around you. You were idly pushing food around your plate, you held a fork which was loaded with freshly mashed potatoes (curtesy of the Hilltop) suspended in mid-air as you watched the room at large.
The room was fairly packed; people lined the long tables that resembled the tables you may find in a school cafeteria. There was a loud chatter around the room. People talking about their day, their chores and their points, the usual really. You could see from the corner of your eye a commotion by the hatch where the food was served.
There was one woman, a little over weight, standing just beside the hatch where she held her trey of food close to her chest. Around her were three women. One of the women -Amber- who stood before the others, seemed to be talking to the lady with the food trey. The two that flanked her looked like professional body builders, with their arms crossed and staring at the scene unfolding.
Humming you clean up the kitchen for Frypan. He was nice to help you out the last few days so you want to return the favor. Apart from this, you want to have a little bit time for you alone. It’s not like you hate being around the boys, but you are still the only girl in the Glade and sometimes it’s just pure stress. Since a few days there is a melody stuck in your head. You don’t even know why you remember the music, it just popped in your head and won’t leave. Maybe one day you will remember the matching lines. You put one of the jars on the table as you get an idea. Just for safety you look around if you are still alone. You start to drum your fingers on the upturned jar, which makes familiar sounds. A slight smile appears on your lips. That goes into a direction you like. Matching to the melody in your head you clap your hands, then you flip the jar to make sounds. It feels like you have done it before the Creators erased your memories. You have no trouble to speed up the pace and it still sounds good.
I’ve got my ticket for the long ‘round Two bottles of whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I’m leaving tomorrow, what do you say
You are not quite sure why you know the lines suddenly, but there are a lot of things you don’t understand in the Glade. One thing more doesn’t matter anymore. You just enjoy the song and the little distraction. The funny thing is that you are not the only one who enjoys the show. “That’s a bloody catchy song”, Newt whispers to Thomas who stands right next to him. “How can she sing and move the jar at the same time? It looks so hard and easy at the same time”, the brown haired boy replies surprised. Of course he wants to try what you are doing right now. The Keeper of the Runners notices the two boys lurking through the gap of the door like creeps. “What are you doing, shanks? Is (Y/N) dancing around like last week?”, Minho wants to know mumbling as he try to catch a glimpse at you. Thomas moves a little bit to his left to make space for his friend. Now the Runner understands why they are so fascinated, “Wow, (Y/N) is good… but what is she doing?” Newt just puts his hand over his mouth to stop him from talking. It doesn’t matter what you are doing as long as you keep doing it so they can hear you singing to the melody.
When I’m gone When I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me by my hair You’re gonna miss me everywhere, oh You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Chuck tilts his head a little bit to the side as he notices Newt, Minho and Thomas. Slowly the kid comes closer to them to hear a catchy melody. “Is this (Y/N)?”, he ask the other three boys smiling. It’s hard to resist the music and not start to dance. Thomas just nods in agreement not taking his eyes off you. “I want to see something”, Chuck tries to see something, but the other Gladers are too tall. Minho waves his hand to hush him. Newt shoves the kid in front of him so he can enjoy the show. They have never thought that a simple song like that can be so catchy. It feels like a little bit of normality compared to the days in the Glade as a Runner or Second in Command. Gally didn’t know what’s going to wait, when he makes his way towards the kitchen. Surprised he furrows his eyebrows. “What’s going on here?”, he asks needlessly, because he can already hear you singing. “Psst!”, Thomas whispers as he turns around to see who’s standing behind them. Usually the Builder would be angry at him, but even Gally gets caught from the melody. A slight smile appears on his lips.
I’ve got my ticket for the long way 'round The one with the prettiest of views It’s got mountains, it’s got rivers, it’s got sights to give you shivers But it sure would be prettier with you
The other Gladers see the fascinated boys and want to know what’s going on. Suddenly after a few moments you have an audience of five dozen boys. Not all of them can see you, but everyone hear your lovely voice. Of course Alby notices the group. Apart from his, his Second in Command just disappeared into thin air. “What the hell is going on?”, the leader wants to know, while he makes his way through the boys. One of them hits his elbow in his side not knowing who it is. “I think I’m in love”, another one mumbles with almost heart shaped eyes. “No, (Y/N) is my girl.” Alby furrows his eyebrows shocked about the effect you have on them. They are all putty in your hands. He can’t deny the melody is beautiful and catchy, but he would never… “Damn, that’s a really nice show”, the leader mumbles to himself. Newt who stands in front of him can’t help himself, but smile. “Yeah, right? We have a bloody talent in the Glade and don’t even know it”, is his reply. You singing is probably better than every bonfire they have ever seen. “I hope this song never ends”, Chuck mumbles dreamily. The other boys just can nod in agreement.
When I’m gone When I’m gone You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone You’re gonna miss me by my walk You’re gonna miss me by my talk, oh You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Laughing you shake your head, while you put the jar back on the shelf. There is still work you have to do. “No!”, you hear a voice mumbling so you look to the door. “What the hell! You are creepy shanks!”, you exclaim with red cheeks as you see that the whole Glade was listening to you. They have heard everything. “But that was awesome! Can you sing it again?”, Chuck is the first who breaks the ice between all of you. Newt scratches the back of his neck awkwardly like the rest of the boys. They are bit ashamed that you have caught them staring and listening. “If you are going to do this every time you enter my kitchen, you are always welcome, (Y/N)!”, Frypan gives you his best smile. Blushing you look at the ground, while you mumble a “Thank you”. It surprises you a little bit that they enjoyed your song. “I have to agree. That’s probably the best melody I have ever heard”, Gally compliments you to everyone’s surprise. The tough Builder got touched by your voice. “Boys. Please, stop”, you don’t know how to hide your red face. “It will be just once that we are all one opinion, but you are bloody talented, (Y/N)”, Newt gives you his best smile. “Can you show me how to do this?!”, Thomas can’t hold back himself anymore. That’s typical for him, but you are proud of yourself that you can do something he can’t. “Slim it, shank. I want to hear that more often! Won’t you entertain us in the evening by the bonfire?”, Minho suggests as he hits his elbow into Thomas’ rips to stop him. “Marry me!”, one of the Gladers yells in the meantime. A slight smile appears on your lips. Maybe it isn’t bad at all that the boys have heard you singing. They are more than putty in your hands. “Okay, but only if I get some things in return…”, you reply innocently as possible. “Uh, she’s a clever one. We are going to pay a high price, right?”, Alby understands immediately which game you are playing. “Just a few little things like my own hut?”, everyone is looking at the Keeper of the Builders. Gally crosses his arms over his chest, “It’s going to be faster built than you can say ”You are gonna miss me when I’m gone“, princess. Something else?” Yes, that’s going into a direction you definitely like, “Oh, that’s just the first point on my list, boys.”
I want to bring a tiny bit of a smile and sunshine to your lives this week, and seeing as I can’t hug you all - the one sad thing about Internet palsss - I thought this might be better to do instead, also it was ‘Heads Together’ London Marathon on Sunday to do with mental health and raising awareness. It’s so important we discuss this and keep on doing so. However I feel I’ve forgotten some people so I might do another one later on this week as wellll.
1 in 4 of us will experience mental health problems. If you ever feel incredibly down or stressed (even if it’s not depression or anxiety, though these are MASSIVE things) do not be afraid to tell someone, your friends, parents, other close relatives or a trusted teacher or counsellor. No one is going to judge you and if they do then they suck. ANYWAYS.
Let’s get this Monday and the rest of this week started off right!
I hope you all have a fantastic week, you have a lovely time at school/college/uni/jobs etc and are surrounded by family and friends. Remember you are loved, treasured and valued a whole bunch.
I was going to split this but…nahhhhhh. 😊💕.
@onyourstageleft Hello my very beautiful pal, I miss you, I hope your classes are going okay and you’re doing alright yourself. Remember to take a breather! You have GOT this! Very very proud of you always. Also I just adore Peggy so much 😭♥.
@earlwalrus MY SPIES AND POE PARTY TRASH FOREVER FRIEND. You already know how much I love and adore you and how much you make me giggle and scream through our messages but tough I’m telling you again. I’m blessed to know you. I’m also going to attempt to write some more fic for them after my chapter index stuff. Friends til one of us ultimately bites the grass!!! 💞.
@buttonedrose Ah yes Starkid buddies and oldest blog pals forever. I hope you enjoyed Firebringer as much as I did! You are such an utter sweetheart, it’s really comforting to see you on my dash and always a good giggle. I would illegally download you as a friend if I could 💓
@smile-even-in-the-rain I just am in love with the entire aesthetic of your blog and all the content. You’re a really kind being and I hope everything is being good to you right now because you deserve it.
@mistressemmedi MAY OMG I LOVE YOU. Fav salty wine aunt never fails. Always telling me to take no prisoners 👌. It’s so good to have you round on this platform with your insight and rounding up news items for people. I hope your exam went well (spoiler I bet it did) and things are getting to be on their way to okay again.
@danyababy YOU. ARE. A. CUTIE. I hope you had a lovely time in Florida and ready to tackle the rest of this week the way you can. Also all your pics are on point and I am hella envious. Spring is upon us and with it new things, with a bit of luck that’ll also come towards you if you want them!
@mchonda Your love for Fernando Alonso is both hilarious and beautifully relatable in all the best ways. It’s so, so sweet to see the support you give to your favourite team and drivers. Also if you aren’t one lovely person, no really! Hoping life is going well for you and if not then I hope it sorts itself out. 💕.
@mussolinguini Goodness what a sweet person you are!!! I literally love how much you root for Pascal and always look out for the funnies and sometimes create the funnies for us all to enjoy! Also everytime I look at your header, I laugh, it’s a beautiful thing. Good things are happening and all the good things to come.
@silwehrleining I think you’re hella rad and actually a pretty chill person?? I really enjoy hearing opinions from you and how life is going. All the best wishes for the new week coming, go on and style it out 💟
@hungaroring I don’t know man I just think you’re a blast and you managed to level up within the last few days (IT WAS YOUR BDAY YAAS) and I think you’re a very lovely person who deserves good things. ALL THE THINGS.
@hulkieswonderland Best music tastes. Here for the good music tastes. Also you seem to be a lot of fun, really strong and really cool! Things always have a weird way of working out! And it will!
@human-ity-almost Loads and loads of people love you. Whenever you feel like you need to, don’t be afraid to just ask for a hug from someone or cry it out. Also don’t listen to that voice in your head telling you that you aren’t loved, that voice doesn’t have a clue.
@jabbubabbu DUDE EUROVISON SOON. SOON. Anyways I think you’re cool and a lot of the stuff I reblog has managed to make me chuckle! Shoutout to the meme maker that is youu. Also again don’t listen to the voice in your head telling you things that aren’t true. Tell it off. You’re worth giving it the telling off.
@rararaenbow Oh hey Rae! I mean you already know you’re cute but do you know you’re extra cute? I THINK NOT. You are one of the sweetest lil beans I’ve come across on the website and I really appreciate you!
@harryswilsons An ultimate sass bean but also one of the loveliest. It’s really cool to see your support for all the sports and love for your favs! Also your hair is goals??? It’s so nice to have you on this site 💕💕💕.
@welcometoourmachine Always reblogging some content of mine in the early hours, it’s so nice to wake up and see that! I’m so glad you enjoy my blog and I haven’t forgotten your sweet message 💞.
@sestrachilds Haha oh hiyaaa!!! Secretly lurking on each others blogs. A classic. It’s alright we’ll wait til Eurovison and then scream at each other about what the hell is happening instead. Absolutely am stunned by the cuteness always and pics are 👌. 😊
@bavarianqueen Listen I think you’re adorable and your face is lovely!!!! I enjoy taking a look at your blog and seeing you have fun with it and make it your own! Also I fully believe you’ll get those strong builder arms, go for it, just remember to be careful!! 😘
Heya! I was wondering if you could maybe write a Gally imagine type thing? Where since coming up in the box, y/n has never gotten along with Gally and they despise each other, constantly getting into loud and heated fights, and hurling insults at each other and trying to piss the other one off. It only makes Gally angrier that she never seems intimidated by him. One day she starts ranting at him, so he grabs her and kisses her to make her shut up, and then shoves her away and walks off. Afterwards, they go back to acting as they normally would with eachother, until y/n brings up what happened in another argument, and he gets flustered and more pissed off and stuff. Then he ends up angrily blurting out that he has feelings for her but it’s weird because she also manages to piss him off so much, and she feels the same way? And you can decide how you think it should end? Sorry if this is a crappy idea! I read another Gally imagine of yours and thought it was brilliant!😊💖
Gally/Reader Words: 2205
“And I think we should build the new shelter over here”, you explained and pointed at the free field right next to the hammocks. “Oh yeah and why should we do that?” Gally stood right next to you with crossed arms and an annoyed look on his face. He didn’t like you at all and he showed it to you every day. You got used to it by now but sometimes it really drove you nuts.“Because it’s only logical”, you claimed. God, this guy. Every time you tried to express some of your new ideas he turned you down. “Don’t speak to me this way, you hear? We won’t build the shelter right next to it, I want it to be over there and Adam said he would rather build it there than next to the hammocks.” “Oh my shucking… are you even listening to yourself? Since when are you giving a shit about the things Adam said?” You were angry like, really angry. No one ever listened to you. Of course you’re the only girl but you were a builder and you had the right to express your mind and you knew that your idea was good.
“I lost my family home because of my gambling. I couldn’t handle the stress so I needed an escape. I used to be a body builder. My arms were this thick. I was healthier than you are. But now this is my only breakfast. It makes me numb and I sleep until the evening. It’s been about ten years. And the longer I do it, the more pain that’s waiting for me if I stop.”