Newt and Alby watch the fireworks on New Year's Eve. Part iv in a series of Nalby oneshots written for newtalby and padadimple on tumblr.

"You're so lame." - Part iii in a series of Nalby oneshots written for newtalby and padadimple on tumblr.

His sister by the hand and his dog on its leash on his other side, Newt was sure, so far, it had been a perfect day. - Part ii in a series of Nalby oneshots (even though it's just mentioned in this, it's actually Bigbrother!Newt) written for newtalby and padadimple on tumblr.

It was different, in the Glade. Not, that Newt knew to what exactly it was different, but it just was. The dark could be intimidating, in the Glade. - Part i in a series of Nalby oneshots written for newtalby and padadimple on tumblr.

The little high-pitched sound of the bells at the front door caught Dean's attention just in time to see the nerdy kid leave again, a stack of books balancing in his arms and he thought to himself how he would've carried them for him if it wasn't for this goddamn job.