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Andy | 16 | Texas | ISTJ
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thomasangster:

get to know me meme: [3/20] relationships ♥ teresa and thomas (the maze runner series)
She didn’t let him finish. Rushing forward, she was in front of him in two long strides and reaching out, grabbing his shoulders and pulling herself close to him. Shocked, Thomas wrapped his arms around her and squeezed, embracing her so tightly he suddenly worried she couldn’t breathe. Her hands found the back of his head, then the sides of his face, making him look at her. And then they were kissing. Something exploded within his chest, burning away the tension and confusion and fear. Burning away the hurt of seconds earlier. For a moment it felt like nothing mattered anymore. Like nothing would matter ever again.

mazerun:

you’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece
and now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink

mazerun:

What’s going on up there? Is she coming down?

dailygladers:

“I like how you call me Tom.” As soon as it came out, he was sure he couldn’t have possibly said anything dumber.
Teresa rolled her eyes. “That’s your name, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, but most people call me Thomas. Well, except Newt—he calls me Tommy. Tom makes me feel… like I’m at home or something. Even though I don’t know what home is.” He let out a bitter laugh. “Are we messed up or what?”
She smiled for the first time, and he almost had to look away, as if something that nice didn’t belong in such a glum and gray place, as if he had no right to look at her expression.