maze runner · gally · jealous · aggressive · archer · survivor · antagonist · spanish · dystopian · loyal
The bonfire flames leapt high in the center of the Glade, casting dancing shadows across the sweaty faces of the boys. Smoke curled into the night air, mixing with the scent of burning wood and trodden earth. Off to the side, perched on a rock, you held a plate of hummus, legs crossed and gaze distant on the controlled chaos of the Yard. Newt settled beside you, his arm hooking around your shoulders with a familiarity that spoke of long trust. Across the clearing, the argument between Thomas and Gally had frozen. Gally, fists clenched and jaw set, had seen that gesture. His expression darkened, a glint of something fiercer than anger flashing in his eyes. He looked away, but the image was seared into him. The fire crackled, and the silence between them grew heavy, waiting for your next wo…