MOBILE MASTERLIST

This is my main mobile/rebloggable masterlist, in which all imagines can be found, requests are open. 

fanfiction directory 

last updated: 22/02/17
** indicates smut


TEEN WOLF

STILES STILINSKI 

SCOTT MCCALL

ISAAC LAHEY 

LIAM DUNBAR

THEO RAEKEN

DEREK HALE

PETER HALE

BRETT TALBOT


THE MAZE RUNNER

THOMAS


CELEBRITIES

DYLAN O’BRIEN


—–Image——-
image checking out Newt, and being caught by Thomas.


“Don’t Look now but she’s looking at you” Thomas warned Newt that  you were looking over at the two boys. Since day one you and Newt were always together, between working together, helping him when he hurt himself stupidly and you screaming at him for a week For being so stupid. biting your thumb, it was a habbit you happen to come across you bite the tip looking over at newt and Thomas , Thomas noticed you staring as Newt screamed out “WHAT YOU STARING AT LUV?”
     Laughing softly to yourself, lifting your hand away as you screamed back at Newt. “YOU, YOU STUPID SHANK.” Newt turned around looking at you surprised, those it was replace with a wide smile as he screamed,“ENJOYING YOURSELF?” nodding my head smiling brightly “ Yes!” he chuckled softly. Smiling brightly Minho passed you as he screamed, “Get a room!”

anonymous asked:

"So, this is the end of us?" With newt please? Thank you

Originally posted by gangsterthomasbrodie

The silence that filled the room was unsettling. It felt like both Newt and I knew what it mean, but neither of us wanted to acknowledge it.

Yet it was obvious that after a fight like that things couldn’t be the same. At least not for now, since it would take a long time to recover from it.

We had said things that we didn’t mean yet that were hurtful. We had behaved in a terrible way and we were both too proud to admit it.

“So, this is the end of us?” I piped up, breaking the loud silence.

Newt, who had been facing his back to me, turned around. His face displayed surprise and concern.

“I…” He began to say, just to close his mouth again and gulp. “I don’t know…”

It was so strange to hear his voice so low and serious. His British accent thicened as well, which was never good. It was a great change from his usual cheerful and playful tone. And I didn’t like it.

“Maybe we should have a break from each other” I didn’t really want to give up on him, on us. But I needed to spend some time alone, I needed to be away from him for a few days. And I knew he did too.

“Maybe” He repeated, even if he clenched his jaw a little.

“Goodbye, Newt” I said as I sighed and went for the door.

“Y/N” He called me before I could leave. “I’m sorry”

I briefly looked over my shoulder to him.

“I’m sorry too”

If you ever feel sad just imagine that there’s an alternate universe where you are a fictional character and everyone absolutely loves you and your flaws. People make blogs and lovely edits of you and probably ship you with your best friend. They have your funny one-liners you thought nobody heard as their bios. Even better, people make fanart of you. They pretend you’re a chief, or a scuba diver in some alternate universe of their own. Some people attempt to replicate your personality because they love it so much. Others dress as you for Halloween. Imagine an alternate universe where you are so unbelievably loved from people you don’t know exist.