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Post by Maze Runner on Jan 5, 2018 8:02:57 GMT
A smile tugged at the corner of Maze's lips, crooked and small, but it was the first honest one she'd given in quite some time. There was just something about this man, something safe. She couldn't stop herself from seeing her late husband in his features, in the way his heart was bursting with kindness. In no way was she ready to move on, to leave Danny in the past—especially with her stomach rounded with his presence—but Colton made the weight she was carrying seem lighter. She had no one to talk to like this, no one to chat and joke with. Airron was lost in Four, buried under ash and guns and sweat and her half-cousin was uncharted territory she was hesitant to enter. He was a sweet, but misguided boy. Her first instinct was to mother him, but he'd turned away from that. An newly orphaned teen didn't want someone pretending to be his mom and she knew she could never fill that role, so she didn't know how to act around him. She didn't have her husband to lean on, a best friend to turn to—she didn't have anyone. Breeze was a lost cause. Sky was gone in the wind. Josh had turned a cold shoulder to all of them. Jasmin was leading men and women in the war against the Capitol. Adalyn was missing, leaving Trigger too preoccupied with the hunt for her to amuse a widowed pregnant woman.
She'd lost everyone important to her, and it seemed as though it was because she couldn't stray away from trouble.
What Colton was offering, a chance to swim in safer waters, well that sounded like the best idea she'd heard in quite a long time.
Her eyes dropped to where his palm was pressed carefully over her knee. It was so cautious, so gentle that she couldn't bring herself to push it away. Normally she wasn't one to allow others to so freely lay their hands on her, but his touch wasn't insistent. He wasn't seeking out some odd form of affection or pressuring her into something she wouldn't want—and as a pregnant woman, there wouldn't be much she could do to fight him off. No, it was comforting. He was trying to sooth her frazzled nerves.
She quirked a brow at him as he stood, her mind immediately back-tracking. Maybe he was more trouble than he was worth. It didn't seem safe to head into the woods with a man she didn't know, but he appeared so innocent, but didn't they always? Cautiously, she took his hand and used it to help herself raise off the bench, her other palm quickly pressing to the small of her back to keep herself from falling over. She wasn't used to carrying so much extra weight, it left her with little balance. "Momma always told me not to go anywhere with a stranger," she teased, though her tone held the weight of skepticism, "Especially into the woods all alone." She gave him a long look over, knowing that she had the disadvantage because of his size and her condition, but he didn't know who she was. That she once was the feisty, knife wielding girl who wouldn't hesitate to attack—but Danny had softened her. The little boy inside her has softened her.
Still, she had a knife tucked into her belt loop and it would only take one quick jab and she'd have the upper hand.
Deciding to give him the benefit of the doubt, she began to nod—it wasn't like she had somewhere to be—but then he mentioned a boyfriend. She froze, tense as she stole her hand out of his. "I don't have to get back to anyone," she murmured, and then cursed herself for it. If this guy really wanted to kill her, now he knew that she was alone and vulnerable. Fantastic.
But she couldn't lie. She couldn't pretend Danny would walk around the corner and run into her arms. He was gone and she had to face the fact that she would be raising her son all alone. "He's dead," Maze said a little louder, wanting to prevent him from asking about it. It was easier to get it out of the way now. She wasn't ready to have this heart to heart quite yet. Especially not with some poor man who just wants to go camping.
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Post by Maze Runner on Aug 30, 2015 0:20:37 GMT
An easy chuckle fell from her lips, she shook her head with a grin, eyes sparkling with a teasing glint, "Well, that would be welcomed wholeheartedly if that had been the case." There was no stopping the second small laugh that rushed off her lips, memories flooding back one by one- nothing like a dam breaking, but a gentle trickle of stuffed cheeks and frosting tipped noses and the most obnoxious of laughs. It was a calming shower of the past rather than the tsunami of pain and remembrance that she so often suffered when locked in her lonesome. Being in company eased the pain, washed out the thoughts of 'what could been' and 'what had been lost'. It made life bearable. So despite being crowded against a man who had nearly tossed her to the ground, she was grateful for the distraction- even if Darren wasn't too pleased with being stirred around in his little jacuzzi of bodily liquid she'd rather not even think of.
A palm pressed lazily to her protruding bump, she bit her bottom lip to hid her grin, shaking her head softly at his banter. It was weird- how safe she felt with this Colton guy. It was like falling into a familiar embrace, his joking manor and gentle looks welcoming her in a way she couldn't explain, but didn't deny that she could see herself getting used to. "I was never good at staying out of trouble," she returns with a sideways glance, her smile shifting into a smirk with flawless grace, her eyebrows arching at his second remark, "Cute, eh? You just wait." She left it hanging, she was named after the Labyrinth for a reason after all. Filled with tricks, a new world around every corner, and dead end ever present.
The next time she nibbled on her lip, it was out of hesitancy rather than humor. How does one explain that they really don't know what family is like because the only ones not deceased were a slut of a cousin and a boy she just met? Not easily, obviously. Deciding to avoid the topic all together seemed like the best route, so with a soft, "Yeah," and her face turning away from the man, she let her eyes slide shut. Not much to say on the topic, she hoped he let it pass.
But then again- he pushed her once, who says he won't do it again to get her to spill?
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Post by Maze Runner on Jul 17, 2015 9:37:43 GMT
His touch, contrary to the way he'd barged into her, was soft- comforting as he guided her towards a bench just out of the way of the bustling crowds in town. A smile toying on her lips as he spoke of his sister, she half wondered what it'd be like to deal with someone in her state. She didn't encounter pregnant women often, and when she did, it was at a glance. There were no women who made that much of an impression on her that if they were to get pregnant, that she would have to deal with their mood swings and cravings. No, sadly, she just had to force all of those problems and hassles onto Colton and Airron- before he'd been urged into the war, that is.
Settling easily on the seat, she shook her head at his words and spoke gently, "Nah, don't even worry about it- really. Happens a lot more than you'd think." Giggling softly to herself as she thought back on how much the bump has gotten in the way of day to day life, she glances sideways at the offered water, hesitating just a moment before taking it. Sipping down a small gulp, she turned to face him as she shook her head, brow furrowed, but a grin on her lips as she explains, "No, no. As much as I'd love food, I don't need to be handing over everything you have just because you bumped into me," a devilish glint crossing her bright blue irises, she leaned in some and teased, "Now if you'd made me actually fall, then we'd be talking food." Sending a wink his way as she fell back against the bench, her face quickly batted from playful to dreadful as she rolled her eyes and groaned out, "Colton? Really? How many of you are just going to pop into my life?" Shaking her head with a near silent laugh, she adds, "I just found out that I have a half-cousin with the same name, and he's been nothing but trouble." It wasn't true, just a joke- but she wasn't going back on it.
Smile finding her lips once again, she returned her name, "Name's Maze."
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Post by Maze Runner on Jul 16, 2015 9:25:37 GMT
Dangit. Maze knows that she came off rude, and that wasn't fair. It wasn't like he meant to nearly push her over. She blames her haywire hormones because she hasn't been this snappy in ages. Shaking her head with a twinge of regret, her voice softened and she offered him an apologetic smile, "Uh, yeah- no. I'm fine. Not hurt, just cranky. This kid thinks my organs are his to kick around and I get a little bit on edge. Sorry about biting your head off." Tugging her lower lip in between her teeth, she glanced around swiftly, clutching the pack on her shoulder as her free hand roamed mindlessly over her stomach.
"I think sitting is the best option," she said with a quick laugh, shaking her head lazily as her gaze fell to her swollen tummy, "Probably better to wait it out than risk it, you know?" He didn't, and she knew that. It wasn't like he would ever have a baby brewing at the pit of his torso, but still. General gist.
Holding out a hand, seeking his help, she kept her features soft, not wanting to appear cranky at the hopeless boy.
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Post by Maze Runner on Jul 12, 2015 7:01:56 GMT
This wasn't going as planned. Well, nothing ever really did when it came to Maze, but this was pretty far off course. It was supposed to just be a quick trip to Seven to gather the last few possessions she'd left in her would be home, but of course it hadn't been that simple. No, see, the little bundle of 'joy' sprouting in the pit of her stomach decided that she wasn't in enough pain. With losing her fiance in the worst possible way, just another name added onto the long list of lost and deceased she carried around, on top of having to hand over Airron to the war while taking in Colton, the cousin she never knew she had, and having to care for the teen while he settled into his new life back in Thirteen- her little boy had to pile on complications on top of that. Everything had been moving smoothly. She had collected everything she needed, and was well on her way back to the train station when all of a sudden little Darren decided to play soccer with her kidneys. Wasn't fun, and a blonde had run to her side to play hero.
Maze was fine, really, but they'd visited the hospital anyways to check on the child just in case.
Once she was give the all clear, she rushed out of there and scurried back into town. The train wouldn't be back until the following day, Colton had called her from Three, and she supposed she was meant to head back to empty shell of a home and wait it out until she could finally leave.
Just her luck, as she was on her way through the small town towards the villages and passing the line of shops, a man rushes into her. Luckily, this time she didn't crumple over in pain, but rather just stumbled back a step and sent a glare at the guy. Hand instinctively cupping her stomach, her tone is a tad bitter as she speaks, "I bet you are."
She has every right to be grumpy. Five months pregnant, being forced to spend the night in the house she would have shared with Danny if he hadn't gotten himself killed, and having just spent hours at the hospital only to get bumped into on her way back 'home'. Yeah, she was just a little upset.
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Post by Maze Runner on Jul 7, 2015 8:01:31 GMT
Dreaming of what could be I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly Hesitant fingers reached for the bag just under her aged sneakers, arm stretched to its limit as she grasped the strap and hoisted it back over her shoulder. With a sharp inhale, she started to psych herself up to actually moving along, willing the ache at the pit of her stomach to stop, for her baby to just chill out for ten seconds and let Maze catch a break. She never got it easy, but really, she wouldn’t have it any other way. Imagine if everything went swell? Where would she be then? Definitely not carrying the child of the man she loved more than life itself, that’s for sure. Just as she began to shift upwards, there was a voice in her ear, surprisingly calm and offering help so many others refused to hand over. A smile hinting on her lips through the pain, she let out a soft chuckle and explained, “Yeah, I’m okay. Little Darren,” the word fell so easily offer her lips, as if it was natural. As if the name was a casual thing and not the soul thing Danny had wanted. A son with a bigger part of him, so he could leave his mark on the world and raise him to believe in the impossible and fight for what was right. There had been no other name for the baby squirming in her belly once she’d found out she was having a son. Danny wanted a baby boy named Darren, that’s what he was getting. It wouldn’t be any other way. Having paused just a moment after she’d spilled her son’s soon-to-be identity, she quickly recovered, not allowing the sorrow to tint her words as she continued on, “Uh, he’s just been wiggling around all day. Been beating my kidneys to death, it’s a wonder I haven’t peed myself.” Giggling silently at her own words, she shook her head and moved the arm not hugging onto the pack’s strap outwards, towards the girl’s outstretched one. “Help would be great, if you don’t mind. Just getting out of the crowd, you know? Wait until he calms a bit.”
Casting a quick glance over the blonde’s face, she sensed a familiarity, but couldn’t place it. It’s not someone she’d met in person, but maybe seen through a picture. She didn’t know, and frankly with Darren dancing around like he is, she couldn’t do much more than note her features. With a small groan, she mumbled, “Maze, by the way,” her grip tightening slightly as she urged the woman to shuffle them to the side some.
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Post by Maze Runner on Jun 20, 2015 5:13:38 GMT
Dreaming of what could be I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly Dead. It should really be more shocking than it is, but really? With the life Maze lives? It was only going to be so long before another loved one was buried six feet under, or lost at sea (that being the more popular option), and sooner rather than later, the other shoe dropped. Things had been going far too well. There had been a quaint, quiet wedding- where Maze, with her growing baby bump, was led down the aisle to a fidgety Danny by her cousin, Airron. Few people came, though only few were invited. It wasn't like they were bursting at the seams with friends, and they hadn't wanted a big deal anyways. Matthew, Danny's brother, was amongst the nestled in beside his girlfriend, Amelia- which was remarkable in itself. After the incident between the three of them, things had been rather rocky, so it was pleasant that their differences were finally set aside and he had joined them that day. A kiss sealed the deal and they were finally official. No more battles and no more fits.
Or so that's how it meant for a month.
One trip to Four, and he was added to the long list of deceased. Her parents were fish food, her brother was a mess of bones at the bottom of the ocean, her aunt and uncle tangled with the seaweed, Field was in ashes, and Danny was in pieces, shoved in a box. Nixon's work, it always seemed he would be the one to end their little charade of happiness. If he couldn't have her husband as part of his gang than no one could have him at all. On top of that, she couldn't keep her friends around. Breeze had turned for the worse, taking to a rebellious streak and then falling ill, and Sky along with Josh had just fallen off the face of the earth.
All the nineteen year old girl had left in this world was the uncontrollable Airron, and now his shorter shadow, Colton, little miss Hope Eyes whenever it proved convenient, and the newly pronounced baby boy bouncing around in her stomach.
So there she was, freshly widowed and five months along, carrying the last of her belongings from her would be house in Seven on her back in a dark blue pack. The rest had been shipped to Thirteen and crowded her dorm, but these few things she had to get by hand. It was more for sentiment than anything. One final goodbye to the life she could have had. With a sigh, she took to town, one hand cupping her stomach while the other clutched the pack. Despite it all, she wasn't anguished over being a single mother. Her son was part of Danny, and he would live on through the boy.
Nearly to the town's bustling center, the little ninja in her tummy sent a kick to her kidneys, causing her to hunch over and drop her bag as she moaned in pain. Clutching her stomach in an attempt to make the baby calm down and stop treating her organs as punching bags, Maze did her best to stay out of the way of the crowd, her foot pining her pack to the ground as she tried to recover.
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Post by Maze Runner on Jun 16, 2015 18:23:03 GMT
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Age: 19 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: plz don't die too Luck isn't something ever on Maze's side. Three months into her pregnancy, her husband suddenly disappeared- later to be found deceased at the hands of Nixon (who'd been after him for some time). Nearly five months pregnant and left alone in the midst of war, Maze is facing the consequences of her late lover's business and struggling to keep herself sane.
| trigger mason Age: 23 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: oops? Adalyn, not so surprisingly, had disappeared, leaving Trigger to fend for not only himself, but for his children alone. The only difference was this time she wasn't coming back- for she was taken as a war hostage and ultimately killed. Luckily, the President lent him some leeway and didn't force him into fighting as a soldier, and he spends the majority of his time tending to his kids. Or he did, until Jewel found her way into his bed and Adalyn turned up in District Seven- not dead. Trigger has a mess to clean up.
| airron tide Age: 20 Orientation: Bisexual |
relationship status: eh, he's a whore Airron is an idiot. Everyone knows it, and finally, karma is coming to bite him in the butt. After drunkly cheating on Alice, he battles a spout of depression and self-loathing while attempting to care for a sixteen year-old brother he never knew he had. To make matters worse, he's tossed into the war (as Thirteen's version as a super-soldier), fighting alongside the one person who wants his head on a platter more than anyone. Jasmin Forte.
| colton tide Age: 16 Orientation: BIsexual |
relationship status: NOT A WHORE, Thx Airron apparently isn't the only manwhore in the Tide family- for little ol' Colton was an accident made when Airron was only four, his father a cheating bastard who slept around one too many times and knocked up a chick and frankly never knew. Long story short, it was a surprise for everyone all around when Airron bumped into the kid and found out through an old friend that they were brothers. Having to deal with not only that, now the sixteen year-old has to make a new home in Thirteen and hope for the best when his big brother is shipped off to war.
| niall malik Age: 18 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: baking w/ serena He's a baker straight out of Nine, living with his little brother Payne, and his best friend, Zayn, baking his heart out while trying to woo Serena into loving him with his charm and pastries. Currently, Niall's biggest battle is the broken blender and the threats rolling in from his girlfriend's father. You accidentally break her ankle once while ice-skating and suddenly aren't trusted.
| raiden saint Age: 18 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: apple's baby daddy The only thing keeping Raiden sane after losing Rhode to a firing line was his older brother's wise words and his not-so-newly-found-love, Apple. Slowly, but surely, he'd gotten back in the drug game and the company was steadily growing. Things were, for once, actually on the high (pun intended). Money was rolling in, the products were healthier, and Apple, well, she'd just given him the one thing he thought he'd never get to have. A family.
| sylar grey Age: 22 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: kidnapping zoe The kidnapper turned lover is rather, well, unstable. With his past coming back to haunt him and a concerned girlfriend, Sylar had been on the fritz recently. His watches aren't getting fixed and he's shuddering away from the only person he can trust- all because his little brother has not only contacted him through letter, but has officially broken out of a mental asylum. Great.
| xeon grey Age: 18 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: clara's nice to him so He's not the insane one, not really. See, Xeon had broken down after watching his older brother slaughter his mother, and come on, what little kid wouldn't freak out over that? He'd been forced into an asylum, his mental state apparently a concern. But years later, he was fed up with the white walls and suckish food- so he broke out and is roaming the streets in search of the life he never got the chance to have.
| creo lockhart Age: 22 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: beth is frustrating The Mayor of Five's son was once the king of mischief. Always causing problems and being a little terror, but now? Now he was a glorified babysitter. After 'killing' Beth to save her from he abusive home, Creo had taken caring for her in a abandoned warehouse until the shock of her death died down and he could transfer to one of the lesser Districts. A heart was something he never had, but being stuck with the brat for days on end with no break? Well, something was surely making his chest thump.
| gavin styles Age: 18 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: Ellie = life It's like a fairy tale, really. He was the prince who had strolled in and saved the fallen princess from not only her troubles, but herself. Gavin has devoted his life to catering to Ellie, and he loves nothing more than doing just that. Anything to make her smile. Whether he has to bring her a bouquet of flowers, give a motivational pep talk, or his put to the task of playing model for her latest assignment, he is there at her whim with a grin staining his lips.
| ansel loren Age: 19 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: Forever alone Just a typical loser from Twelve, Ansel spends his days snoring away and his nights hunting for the parts his father needs for his projects and rummaging through file after file for word on his lost sister. His roommate, Barry, keeps him fed and sane- kind of, because God if he doesn't lose it just a little every time he's woken up at ten in the morning after a night of research to go on a cereal run to fuel the bastard's habit. Oh, and he's still as hopelessly awkward as ever.
| sterling brice Age: 22 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: Annie tho An archer by nature and an outcast to his family, Sterling did the only thing a man in his predicament could- he left his home in Two to fight for what he believed in. Which happened to land him a job as one of the head planners in Thirteen's military, but with the decline in soldiers, he was cast into the midst of battle and was fighting to save the innocents caught in the crossfire alongside a civilian named Annie- who was quickly stealing his heart with her determination and well, she is pretty.
| atlas wars Age: 21 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: Mingling at bars Good guy's really do finish last. Take it from Atlas, he knows. Kicked out by his family because he wasn't 'career' enough, the man had to fend for himself- and he didn't do too good of a job of that. Not only had he nearly died more times than he could count due to risking his life for a girl he ended up losing (because it's really not a good idea to sleep with your friends), but he is also stuck taking care of his little sister and her baby because the father of her child was killed before his niece could be born. Now residing in Ten out of Aaliyah's need to be at 'home', Atlas has taken to spending his spare time changing diapers and fighting in bars. Super classy.
| oakley novak Age: 24 Orientation: Bisexual |
relationship status: AIRRON IS PRETTY HOT Times are tough, especially for a man who's spread too thin and promises too much. Being from a long line of scientists who were prominent in the advancement of Thirteen, it only seemed fitting that Oakley follow in his family's shoes. He is currently head of all and any advancements in the bio-weapons being used in the war- the newest of which involves the one and only Airron Tide. Thirteen has a trick up its own sleeve, for they have gotten their hands on some of the documents concerning super-human qualities, and it seems as though the six foot something man fits the bill just right. So long story short, Oakley has to babysit a uncontrollable, puppy-eyed man whore who has just become an undefeatable being in the middle of a war while worrying about his four year old daughter back at home. Fantastic.
| orion walker Age: 24 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: i strip not date Life is hard. Past, present, or future- it'll never be easy. At least, not for her. Abusive parents lead to painting not only her skin, but her sister's as well to hide bruises, and eventually pushed her into stripping to raise enough funds to keep her young self and her baby sister alive while their parents drank themselves away. Twenty- four years old, she spends her days cramming in as much random knowledge as she can to hopefully make something of herself and nights dancing. Fun.
| harley saint Age: 21 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: LEAVE ME ALONE, APPLE Life was simple. Wake-up, get dressed, work- repeat. It would be droning to anyone else, but in the business he was in? Well, it was a hard job to make dull. So in between keeping an eye on his little brother, working in the labs, and Apple constantly playing match maker, Harley didn't have much time for anything else.
| everson battle Age: 20 Orientation: Gay |
relationship status: EZRA IS THE OTHER DAD It was hard with Ezra gone defending the Capitol, and it was even harder taking care of recently turned four year old all on his own, but Everson was managing to persevere. Three months just barely keeping it together, he was beyond elated to find his boyfriend walking in through his front door, but he has a surprise. Proposal. Can he really move on from his life with Azalea and make this permanent? You betcha.
| porter crane Age: 21 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: TURTLE PACED LOVE Stress. It just continues to pile and pile on to his shoulders. The war threatened his family so he moved. His brother fell off a pile of wood and broke his arm so his family was ushered to the hospital. He runs into Alex while she's dealing with the death of her son so he comforts her. Porter just can't catch a break, and he'd bet money that a heart attack was in the works with all the hurdles he was jumping.
| alfred cohen Age: 23 Orientation: Straight |
relationship status: DON'T DATE THE STAFF From an abusive past, he prospered. Turning his bred in instincts to help and protect into a career, Alfred managed to get away from his hectic life for good. Head doctor at a mental institution in the center of the capitol, and emotionally cold to the touch. He did his best to help, but wouldn't accept it himself. Shut off, kept to himself, and over all level headed- how does it take just one glance from a childhood friend to turn everything he'd worked for around?
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Post by Maze Runner on Feb 2, 2015 20:38:35 GMT
Okay, this was good. Breeze was actually happy to see her, which washed away any doubts the girl had about this little meeting being terribly awkward. Maze hadn't been in the best state when they stopped talking, and neither had her little redheaded friend. They weren't there for each other, but somehow managed to both make it out alive. So, with a sharp inhale and a courageous gulp, the brunette swallowed down her jitters and let the grin rock over her lips. "It's been too long," her voice was gentle, eager even at the thought of having a piece of home again- it lacked it's well-known bite, the hoarse tones she'd once used to raise trouble erased as she glanced at her stomach. "Oh, you know," she paused, tossing her old pal a cheeky grin as she rested her palm against her slight bump, cooing, "Things. The usual- just making a mess of it all. You? How have you been?"
She didn't know what happened with her, Sky, or even Josh. They all fell apart, and she was clueless as to if the other two were even alive.
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Post by Maze Runner on Dec 13, 2014 3:48:39 GMT
A break, she just needed a break away from all the trees and leaves and bickering for just a day. Well, more like a week. Since ditching Four because of the war to live in Seven in safety, Maze had been in a constant state of distress, constantly torn. She'd spilled the beans on accident to Danny about being pregnant while him and Matthew were going at it, and well, that ended the fight quickly. Now her lover and his brother weren't exactly cruel by any means, they just butted heads- especially since the incident with herself and the brunette male. It made things tense, and Danny was always getting jealous and over-protective every time Matt even tried to talk to her.
So she just got up, walked out, and boarded a train.
In all honesty, the only place she ever even considered calling home other than Four was Thirteen. It was her refuge. The safe place, so it wasn't a surprise that this is where she'd gone. At this point, she was faintly showing, but did her best to hide it to avoid pesky questions. Taking a precaution such as dressing herself in an oversized sweater that didn't dare cling to her, she marched into the courtyard, sighing with relief at the familiarity as the memories rushed in. From fighting with Zach to defend Sky's honor to Field proposing in the rain to meeting Danny and feasting on stolen cake- this was the key to her mind, where all her rememberings lay.
It was barren under the grasp of winter, the land frostbitten and dead, all except for a little ball of red hair hunched over, seated on a bench. It couldn't be, no way. The last time Maze had seen Breeze, it was at a small festivity and the girl had traveled down a dark path. Drugs and hatred, she just couldn't bear to see her friend do that to herself, so she'd drawn away after several failed attempts at helping. Not to mention her own problems with Danny and all at the time. She just felt bad for letting their friendship melt away as it had. Maze didn't even know what happened to Sky or Josh, Field was gone, and Airron was in a state of such horrid misery that she could barely talk to him without him bursting into tears. Breeze was the last of her original friends. Their little group was dwindling and she was set on fixing it.
Silent feet dragging her the girl's way, Maze eased herself into the spot beside her, her voice quiet as she captured her friend's attention, "Long time, no see, eh?"
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Post by Maze Runner on Nov 28, 2014 8:49:02 GMT
A smirk peeled across the girl's lips, clearly pleased by her old friend's reaction to the news. If Jasmin took it well, then Danny would too, and so would Airron- really the only people she was nearly close to. People were something she shied away from more recently than ever. Out of fear, really, just scared something bad would happen to them.
Taking in the uniform, she couldn't stop her mouth from teetering into a frown, eyes squinted as she arched a brow. "Militant?" Maze's voice sounded unsure, skeptically on the idea. Fighting she was all for, the thrill of it all something she used to get high off of, but since Field had been taken down during the last war, she didn't care for the army or even so much as tossing a punch or two. It was all so odd, and she didn't like it.
Not anymore.
Trying to move on for the sake of conversation, she ran a hand through her curling maple locks, diamond hued irises firm on the other girl's face as she teased, "Glowing? I'll have to dull myself down then so daddy Dan doesn't notice." Just spilling all of the secrets today wasn't she?
Watching Jasmin swat the walkie off, she cocked her head, trying her best to understand it all. Why had a girl like the blonde before her taken up a job like this? "Shouldn't you check that, solider?" She asked calmly, a smile on her lips despite the confused tone on her lips.
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Post by Maze Runner on Nov 5, 2014 1:13:20 GMT
What had become of her home? War, death, gore- this was by no means how she wanted to live, so she wasn't. It really hadn't taken much convincing on her end to get Danny to agree on moving to his home District, Seven. She dreaded moving, Four was her shelter- her memory, but this wasn't safe.
Not with the knowledge that this was how Field died, all those years ago in the first war on her home turf, and was not about to let this fight take Danny away from her too. Especially not now that she knew she was expecting...
A few weeks, not showing in the slightest, but it was there. He, she, whatever it was- Maze was pregnant and she, she didn't know what to do.
On one hand, she was overly excited. She'd always wanted a family, but now? She wasn't even married- yes she was engaged, but they hadn't tied the not yet. With the war, her constant history of losing people she loved and Danny in his mental state- this wasn't how it was supposed to happen.
But it had.
The sad thing was Danny didn't even know about his baby brewing in the pit of her torso. She couldn't tell him, not now. Not in the chaos of fleeing this war stricken place. When they got home, when he rekindled his relationship with his brother and was finally comfortable would she tell him.
For now, she had to pack- and that's what she was doing, well, on her way to do.
Maze was just leaving one of her friend's houses, where she was explaining the situation of her leaving for safety, when someone bumped into her. She didn't fall or anything- no harm done, but when her gaze rose to meet the woman who ran into her, she couldn't help but smirk.
Jasmin.
"Long time, no see," she cheered in a calm tone, steadying herself. God, if the old her saw this one, just, wow. She'd changed so much from her juvenile state. She was a woman now, grown and mature- kinda.
"Maybe keep your eyes up and not hit expecting women, yeah?"
Way to break the news, Maze. Can't tell Danny, but Jasmin? Why not.
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Post by Maze Runner on Sept 26, 2014 2:11:23 GMT
A smooth hand clasped his, assisting him on getting the ring slid over her knuckles and onto the root of her finger. Silence overtook the girl as the moment slowed, everything coming together and the seriousness of the situation hitting her hard. She was engaged. Everything would change. She'd be tied down. No more 'accidents' that'd endanger either of their lives. Yeah, there'd still be that childish fun, but it'd be different. Maze would have to grow up. It was bound to happen at some point, but so soon? Not allowing her thoughts to shake her happiness, she allowed a new grin to crack on her face, her head tilting to the side as she looked up from the ring and at her husband-to-be. "I love you too, Danny," she nearly whispered, entranced by his gaze. This was the man she was going to spend the rest of her life with, and despite the hurdles they've jumped, she wasn't scared a bit. It'd all be good, no doubt. "What now?" She said with a low giggle, curling their fingers together as she scooted a bit closer to him. The deed was done, how could they continue he day after such a thing?
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Post by Maze Runner on Sept 1, 2014 18:22:31 GMT
Made these and never posted them oops. Maze: Chaz: Trigger: Raiden:
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Post by Maze Runner on Jul 2, 2014 9:47:20 GMT
It was that day in the rain all over again. A man before her, on one knee, presenting her a ring and asking for her hand in marriage. She was certain her life had been laid out then. She would marry her long term boyfriend, have a beautiful wedding in her home district and all of her friends would come. They'd have kids- tons of them. They're time together would be spent lovingly and each moment created between the two would be cherished.
But it hadn't happened that way.
This wasn't Field crouched before her as rain sprayed onto them. He was dead, long gone. This was Danny kneeled in front of her as the sun beat down on them, pouring his heart out. He was here, for forever. So she did exactly what she'd done that day so long ago. Maze said yes.A grin larger than any other she'd ever once dared to allow spread across her face melted onto her lips, her eyes lighting up- as if they'd been struck by a bolt of lightening- and her head bobbed as she erupted in giggles, nearly screeching with excitement, "Of course!" There was no other answer other than that. A 'no' never even crossed her mind. Danny was her soul mate, and that was certain the first moment they laid eyes on each other. Her gaze caught the open box swiftly as she threw her head back, but it was just enough time for her to glimpse at the ring. It was perfect, it wasn't too flashy, and she couldn't have asked for anything bigger. It was from Danny, so of coursed she'd love it. She'd changed so much from that day, and she'd like to think it was because of him. He brought the best out in her. Of course they had their hiccups- many of them- but there was no doubt about their love. It was eternal and that was for certain. So without hesitation, or even thought, she pounced on him, not even giving him a chance to slip the ring on her finger as she tackled him to the ground. Pinning him down at the waist with her hips, she set her hands to his face, grasping onto his stubbled chin before crashing her lips to his. It was manic, greedy, and lustful- her actions- but what else could she do? Maze was surging with excitement and that was never something she could fully control. Her mouth brushed across his lovingly, losing herself in the taste of him as her fingers gently combed over the sides of his face. What better way to seal the moment than with a kiss? Eventually, she decided to give him a chance to breathe. So, crawling off of him, her laughter returned, and she fell on her back. Just like the day they met, she'd been gripped by the hands of a laughing attack, wrapping her in an endless round of giggles she couldn't stop. Never in her life had she ever been so happy. Tossing her head against the grass beneath her head, Maze laid a foot or two away from Danny, chuckling relentlessly, her back pressed to the dirt laced ground. How could this day get any better? She was engaged, but this time it'd work out. This time was real.
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