#92sies incorrect quotes

[iam-sol-emnlyswear]

Spot: ey ey break it up. I do not condone violence. Unless its with me C'MERE-

[sunsetseason8910]

Alright well its long overdue for this

100 notes and I'll finish my slow burn "Shared Dorm Syndrome" by May

150 notes and ill write a newsies fic in the au of the Inheritance Games

300 notes and ill write one for the second book too

1000 ill do the third book as well

1500 ill also do the fourth

100000 and ill do the fifth once it comes out in July

OK I need yall to know that im not rewriting the entire book with the newseis characters but I will put the characters in the plots of each book I'm just not rewriting the whole damn thing

Yall r a fucking pain in my ass you know that?

Update: ok each person is only allowed to do 20 notes

[whatever-color-of-the-rainbow]

Les: Wait, you're gay?

Sarah: You didn't know?

Les: You never said anything!

Sarah: I literally kissed Katherine multiple times in front of you!

Les: I thought you two were just really good friends, like Jack and Davey!

Sarah:

Les:

Sarah:

Les: Wait-

[highfalutin-son-of-a-gun]

Jack: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him ?

Davey: YOU DID WHAT—

Race: William Snakespeare.

[shsl-fander]

Based off @gay-jewish-bucky

Davey: I've been dropping them the most insanely obvious hints for about a year now and still no response

Jack: Wow. They sound stupid

Davey: But they're not! They're much smarter than they give themself credit for, just dense

Jack: Maybe ya need to be more obvious? Like I don't know "Hey, I'm in love with you."

Davey: I guess you're right. Hey Jack, I'm in love with you

Jack: See! Just like that!

Davey: Holy fucking shit.

Jack: If that flies over their head then sorry Dave but they're way too dumb for you

Davey: Jack...

[r4c3tr4ck-h1gg1ns]

spot : Being gay is a constant battle between "I wish to sit on a window bench with my lover, our legs tangling as we listen to the birds" and "Hey, let's go throw rocks at fascists" and I think that's very sexy of us.

racetrack : If the window's open and you time it right, you can do both.

[ratboycrutchie]

Spot, trying to pull Denton up from the side of a cliff: I can't hold on Denton, you're too heavy!

Denton: pretend I'm a Newsie, Spot

*Spot's grip loosens*

Denton: NOT JACK, NOT JACK!

[spot-conlons-pimp-cane]

Racer: We’ll get back into there or die trying. Davey: No one’s dying. Racer: Not with that attitude.

[aj-theteenagecondition]

I’ve only known davey for a day but if anything happens to him I will kill everyone in this room and then myself

[yourfancyclamwithdapoileinside]

Jack: Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?

David: Oh no sir, today is my first day out of doors and father forbade mirrors in the house lest we fall victim to vanity.

Jack:

Jack: I can't tell if you're joking or not.

[applesauce1739]

Race: I’m CRYING. You made me CRY.

Spot: Baby…

Race: No, Spot. Now is not the time for pet names.

Spot: No, I’m calling you a baby. I’m insulting you.

[iam-sol-emnlyswear]

Pulitzer: if you had to choose between Racetrack and the rest of the cigar I have in my ashtray, which would you take?

Snipeshooter: That depends. What kinda cigar are we talking about?

Race: Snipeshooter!

Pulitzer: Havana.

Snipeshooter: I'll take the cigar!

Race: SNIPESHOOTER!!

[sunsetseason8910]

Race: Jack you wanna go on a walk with me?

Jack: why don't you go walk to BROOKLYN??

Race: are you still mad about that? Jack he was just walking me home!

Jack, tears in his eyes: but IM your walking buddy *sobs*

[gabs-books]

Spot: Racetrack, are you a painting?

Race: No.. Why..?

Spot: Because i want to pin you against the wall.

Davey: HOLD SH— I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO HANG THE DUDE!

Jack Kelly: Same.. I thought the same

[highfalutin-son-of-a-gun]

Jack: *accidentally hits Davey in the face*

Jack: *trying to decide between ‘im fucking sorry’ and ‘are you okay’*

Jack: ARE YOU FUCKING SORRY?!

Davey: What’s wrong with you?!

[shsl-fander]

Davey: Do you remember anything?

Jack: Just the ambulance ride to the hospital

Davey: That wasn't an ambulance, I drove you.

Jack: I heard sirens???

Davey: That was Crutchie

Crutchie: Sorry, I got nervous