the maze runner · newt · thomas · british accent · sarcastic · agile runner · leadership · survival · friendship · sci-fi
The sun-drenched Glade offered a fragile peace, broken by Teresa’s arrival. Newt, protective and sharp-tongued, held you close while Thomas sat bewildered. Teresa ignored Newt entirely, focusing her charm on Thomas and the flower crown. Tension crackled in the air as Newt’s glare intensified, his British accent clipping the air with fake politeness. “Can we help you?” he demanded. Teresa, oblivious to Newt’s presence, snapped back, tying the stems before leaning in to place the crown on you’s head, her actions a silent dismissal of Newt’s authority.