#DAVEY C

[jack-kellys]

it's the knicks' first regular season game today i think so naturally i must draw bostonian davey

[theres-no-escaping-us-pal]

give me Javey prompts

(fluff or angst only pls)

[dammek-time]

We ride into winter at our own pace.

[diskaywrites]

12 Days of Christmas Day 4: Playing Board Games

𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞: 𝐀 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲 #𝟒: 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠--------𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐖𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐔-------𝐄𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐄𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐱 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥 (𝐨𝐜), 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐅𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 (𝐨𝐜) 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟓𝟑𝟒

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"No, Googling the answer is definitely cheating," Eddie Edwards huffed from his position on the floor, in front of the living room table where the board for Trivial Pursuit currently sat. On the other side of the table, grinning at him as if trying to play innocent was the man he thought of on the other side of his coin, Harlow Fischer. It was Harlow who had suggested the quartet play a board game and, since the Monopoly incident had ruined the game for the four forever, Davey had innocently suggested they play a trivia game.

In retrospect, the cheeky smirk on Davey's face should have clued Eddie into the fact that shenanigans would be at play.

Maddox and Harlow had decided early on that they would be a team, playing against Davey and Eddie. Most of the game had been played fairly. The final question to see if Maddox and Harlow would win had stumped the boys' team before Maddox, under the guise of needing to go get a snack, had excused himself to the small kitchen attached to the living room. Eddie knew something what was going on. "What?! He's not…why would you…Maddox needs to eat to take his meds! How dare you insinuate that we would cheat!" Harlow stammered, pressing a hand to his chest in mock hurt.

"Yeah, Ed," Davey was trying to suppress a smirk, hand propped up by the fist he had on the arm rest of the recliner he sat in, "Maddox should eat if he's going to take his meds. I would know, I'm a doctor."

"Yeah, he's a doctor!" Harlow parroted with a cheeky grin.

"He's an EMT," Eddie corrected, popping a handful of popcorn into his mouth from the bowl on the table. He chewed thoughtfully, refusing to read the card that he held in his hand out loud, "It's okay, though. I can wait!"

"You're not being fair," protested Maddox from the kitchen, "I totally just need to get some food. You can ask me from in here!"

"As previously stated, Mads, Googling is cheating and I'm definitely not asking while you're in there," Eddie stretched his other leg out in front of himself, "I can wait all day."

"So can I," Maddox chimed in, still refusing to come into the living room where the others sat.

"C'mon, Ed," Davey nudged Eddie's arm with his knee, a soft smile on his lips, "you know you did something similar once. We were playing with Kev and Sami and-"

Eddie playfully rolled his eyes, lifting the card in his hand so he could read the question, "How many tails does a manx cat have?"

Eddie had expected Maddox to answer from the kitchen, having very obviously Googled the answer. What he had not expected was for Harlow's eyes to widen and brighten in the way they did. What he had not expected was for Maddox to pop back into the living room excitedly. "None!" Harlow beamed, ever the expert on cats, "A manx cat doesn't have a tail!"

The smile that crossed Eddie's face was hidden by the way he held the card in his hand, "Huh. Whattya know. You didn't even have to cheat."

[daringsunflowers]

@luriddaze

as the two walked into their apartment she sighed. "don't.. please dont ruin what happened with talking like that." the female told him. they had just hooked up in the bar bathroom and here he was telling her to leave her boyfriend. it really would have been the only right thing to do. "what we have going here is.. decent.. it works." she pointed out. it was far from decent. the two spent more time in each others arms than she had with her own boyfriend.. not to mention he was constantly reminding herself why she had left him to start with. "look i'm not holding the cheating against you.. i get it.. it was a stupid mistake and it happened.." she explained. "i just dont know if i can allow myself to uh- i don't know.. just forget it gio, it is a bad idea.."

[dreadfutures]

I miss Santa Barbara

[carinaserafina]

closed starter // @nearcataclysm​

“I know I said we’d take Lottie to the aquarium today, but what if we just stay in bed, instead?” Carina grumbles, rolling onto her side to face Davey. Her bed is warm, comfy, and has an absurdly handsome man in it. Why would she ever want to get out of it? Charlotte is with Levi until lunchtime, but it’s already 10am, and they need to get ready. Eyes fluttering open, she leans in and kisses Davey. “Do you want coffee?” Carina asks, arms stretching above her head as she yawns. They should’ve slept earlier, but... there were more exciting things to do.

[cake-bread]

Did you guys go to uni? If so what'd you major in?

Yes - I went to USC Cinematic Arts and was in Film Major. Coda went to the same university but didn't finish it.

(shina: actual Davey went to that uni jusush)

[a-solitary-crow]

As soon as I posted it, I KNEW this was gonna come up lol

gotham is exactly the right amounts of wet and socioeconomically unstable to have spawned an INSANE grunge scene you just know their local shit is like the sonic equivalent of getting hit over the head with a car battery

[purgatopia]

((Davey tags))

davey vis; oceanic brute

davey aes; on the sea floor

davey abt; divers beware

davey c; manmade marine biology

davey ic; terror of the reef

[heirtothetrib]

"It's chilly tonight. Mind if we snuggle up for some warmth?"davey

"Come here," Darcy said, opening his arms up to Davey on the sofa. Despite his family's stature, his flat isn't too much. A bedroom and a living area mostly. But he does have heat and indoor plumbing, and he's always more than happy to share that with Davey and the other newsies if it can help them out for a while. Davey has been spending more time lately, and Darcy couldn't be any happier with the arrangement. "Keep you nice and warm. You want I can make us some tea?"

[fractured-hq]

DAVEY GUDGEON

Birthday: 1957-1962

Blood Status: Up to player

Gender & Pronouns: Up to player

Occupation: Up to player

Sided with: Neutral

Faceclaim: Up to player

ABOUT THE CHARACTER

SCHOOL

School: Up to player

House: Up to player.

Extra curricular: Up to player.

Quidditch: Add position and years.

BIO

GROWING UP

Up to player

START OF THE WAR

Up to player

PRESENT TIME

Up to player

CONNECTIONS

Up to player

Things to consider:

Gudgeon nearly lost his eye trying to get close enough to the Whomping Willow to touch its trunk as part of a game. Ever since the incident, students were forbidden to go near the tree for their own safety.

Davey is currently OPEN and played by PLAYER.

[daringsunflowers]

davey had always had a soft spot for people with fucked up past and people who were just simply.. broken. so when she met atticus she had fallen for the man. now that the two had been together a while and he was having some issues with his drinking she had instantly felt like she could help.. she could fix him. it was certainly a foolish thing to think that she was capable of helping anyone. she hadnt been all that great of a person to begin with. she had gone quiet when his finger had raised and stroked her cheek. looking at him the smile on her lips grew. she had made a little 'awe' face at his confession. "i love you with my whole heart too, atticus." she reassured him as a hand fell to his wrist. "i will always remember it because you will always be here to remind me." she told him sternly.

atticus didn't know why she stays with him . she deserves so much better than him . someone who doesn't entirely change when they pick up a bottle . the thought makes him let out a deep breath , pursing his lips to the side . he's quiet , looking at her while his hand comes up to cup her face , thumb stroking her cheek . her teasing manages to gain a small smile out of him . "i love you . with my whole heart ." he mutters , taking in the sight of her still . "i hope you always remember that ." one day he knows she'll wise up and won't want to be with him , cherishing davey while he can . his hand finds hers with ease before giving it a soft squeeze . he doesn't say anything else , letting her final statement linger in the air .

[diskaywrites]

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑨 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕 #𝟏𝟖: 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝑩𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑬𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑬𝒅𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒙 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒚 𝑹𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑶𝒇: 𝑳𝒚𝒓𝒂 𝑫𝒂𝒘𝒏 (𝒐𝒄) 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆: 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒏

.✽✦✽.◦.✽✦✽..✽✦✽.◦.✽✦✽..✽✦✽.◦.✽✦✽..✽✦✽.◦.✽✦✽..✽✦✽.◦.✽

Eddie Edwards fondly remembered the day that he had met Davey Richards. It seemed like only yesterday he had sat down with the older man at a diver bar after a Ring of Honor show to be both confidant to a secret and revealer of his own. A lot had transpired since then. One could barely say the name Eddie Edwards without mentioning the name Davey Richards in the same breath. From their time in Ring of Honor to their bust of a time in NXT, to their new home in TNA as their careers moved together, so did their relationship. The duo had gone from simply tag team partners to friends and, once Lyra Dawn had come into their lives rather unexpectedly, to a couple with a now adult child.

Yet, there were times when Eddie wasn't quite as happy with himself these days as he was with their relationship.

Eddie loved that Davey was known by the rest of the TNA locker room as the reliable one. His husband had a massive chip on his shoulder, seemed to want to try do the best by the rest of the boys in the back. That was something that had changed in Davey that Eddie knew was for the better. Davey no longer wanted to stay at arm's length from everyone else. He honestly took to being a leader in the locker room as well as he had taken to being a father.

People listened to what Davey said. The same could not be said of himself, and Eddie hated it.

Just because he was bubbly and bright, treating everyone with a happy and upbeat attitude, people seemed to think that he was more childish than the rest of the roster. While it was partially true, Eddie was also one of the senior wrestlers in the locker room and he would have liked to have a little bit more control over the things that went on. Maybe that's why he had brought on this new demeanor since Davey had been injured. Eddie tried to react to everyone cooly without the telltale smile that usually gave off his attitude.

When Davey had seen how his husband's attitude had changed, he had seen enough.

The duo were sitting downstairs in the basement, an X-Box controller in Eddie's hand as he and Davey finished up another round of Halo. It was one of the few things they could do together while Davey was injured, so video games had become a good tell of how they could keep the teamwork alive. "So," Davey began, "what's gotten into you lately? Don't think I haven't noticed the change you've had going on."

Eddie gave a grin that feigned innocence, "Oh, you know, I'm just trying some new things out."

"Uh-huh," Davey took the fake smile in, turning to both prop up his foot on the couch and look Eddie square in the eyes, "Now give me the real reason. Just trying some new thing out is not a good enough answer."

Eddie couldn't help but notice the tone of voice that Davey had with him was akin to how he would lecture Lyra, "Well...maybe I just want to change."

"Why would anyone like you want to change?" Davey charmed with a shrug, "you're fantastic. You're amazing. You're-"

"Treated like a child just because I like to give a smile and a laugh and treat everyone kindly," Eddie shook his head, standing to walk over to the fridge and retrieve a Pepsi, "I want to be taken seriously. I want to be treated like the ring vet I am."

There was a silence before Davey questioned, "Do you remember how we met?"

"Yeah, at a bar-"

"No," Davey shook his head, "I mean, technically yeah, that's true. But how did we really meet? What did you first say to me?"

Eddie refused to look at Davey, but he spoke gently, "I asked you why you did that to yourself, drinking all the time."

"More importantly," Davey took a gentle hold of one of Eddie's hands as he sat back down, "we met because you, a total stranger, cared about someone else more than you cared about yourself. I would have kept drinking, probably into an early grave. But you 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒆𝒅 me. You chose to reach out to me and you 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒆𝒅 me. Hell, where would our Lyra be if you hadn't helped her?"

"But others-"

"Aren't worth the energy if they treat you lesser," Davey chastised, "Do you wanna know the real benefit you bring to the back is? It's not your ring experience or your experiences around the world. Nah. The real benefit you bring to the back is looking after everyone. People know if they have an issue, they can go to you and you? You will do the hardest thing there is to do, Eddie. You will 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏. 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏, not judge, and give them honest advice. You're more than a ring vet to these boys and girls. You're a decent human being."

Eddie blushed and finally turned to look at Davey, resting his forehead against his partners, "What would I do without you?"

"Baby," Davey pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, "You'll never have to find out."

[theres-no-escaping-us-pal]

NEWSIES AND WHAT AFTER SCHOOL CLUBS THEY’RE IN + WHAT SPORTS THEY DO

JACK KELLY

he definitely does sets for the school productions

he also does lights

he did track in elementary-middle school school but quit freshman year to focus more on art

but he runs every morning

also he def started an art history club with davey and kathrine

DAVEY/DAVID JACOBS

he plays piano is jazz band

and he’s in debate

he plays tennis

he wins state championships for tennis

and he totally joined theatre tech cause all his friends were doing theatre in some capacity

helps kathrine with editing the school paper when she gets stressed

he’s in honors math and science

maybe english too

CRUTCHIE MORRIS

band

he’s a band kid

idk what instrument

don’t ask me

i’m not a band kid

but he is

and tenor in choir

he plays in the pit band for the school productions

helps jack with sets sometimes

honors english

b average

KATHRINE PLUMBER/PULITZER

she’s a total academic weapon

class president 5th grade-senior year

she’s in debate

chief editor of the school paper

runs the year book

stage manager

on the varsity volleyball team

was on jv her freshman year

when people ask her how she gets straight a’s she’s like “idk i’m just smart”

a+ average

RACETRACK HIGGINS

he’s on the competitive dance team

also ensamble or a minor role in every school production

he’s been the lead once

he didn’t like it

in honors math

he also does track (hehe race track)

he gets a’s in math and b’s and a-‘s in everything else

most flexible on the comp team

best turner on the comp team

was in debate for two years but quit because he started having stress related panic attacks and stress vomiting before debates

b+ average

ALBERT DASILVA

competitive dance too

he used to play soccer in middle school and part of freshman year

he’s in theatre normally ensemble but likes to be speaking roles

c+ average

pours his time into dance

like it’s his favorite thing

terrible at chaine and pique turns

he’s great at pirrouettes and a la seconds though

SPECS IDK HIS LAST NAME

competitive dance guy #3

he’s on debate too

2nd most flexible on the comp team

worst turner

amazing leaps

b average student

forgets his contacts for dance frequently so he just dances with no glasses on

in jack’s art history club

FINCH CORTEZ

also on competitive dance

least flexible

average turns

terrible leaps

good at tricks

he’s trick man

really likes doing theatre

school photographer

b- average

SPOT CONLON

def on the gymnastics team

don’t ask me why and don’t argue with my flawless logic

he keeps his grades just high enough to still be on the team

also on the wrestling team

people are always asking why he does those two cause there like polar opposites

he’s just like 🤷‍♀️

b average

definitely runs some kind of social justice or lgbtq+ club

(also applies to uksies spot)

MORRIS DELANCEY (specifically the mike faist version)

soccer and dance

specifically tap

he likes tap

and he’s been doing soccer since he was in middle school

he’s on debate team

he’s not very good but he makes it through

a- average

OSCAR DELANCEY

football

don’t ask me why i don’t plan to explain

c+ average

i have nothing else to say

SARAH JACOBS

varsity soccer

and debate team

and honors english, history, and science

and choir

she’s a mezzo

don’t tell me i’m wrong

i’m not

she’s a student tutor

like when a student needs tutoring she’s the persian they go to

for english, science, or history

a average

kinda academic rivals-lovers with kath

(sorry if these are shitty)

[thcgoodwitch]

Su vista viajó de la muchacha que reclamaba las actitudes de aquel chico, a un súbito estruendo. Davey volteó a ver de inmediato como uno de los libreros caía, un par de gritos se escucharon a su alrededor. '¡Fue él!' exclamó una señora, apuntando a un niño que emprendió la huída. "Creo que vas a necesitar un poco de ayuda" le comentó a Bagman con una pequeña sonrisa, ofreciéndose.

Levantó la cabeza de su libro con brusquedad, la presencia ajena imposible de ignorar. "No hagas tanto ruido," recriminó en un susurro. No sabía lo que necesitaba, pero fuera lo que fuese podría hacerse de manera mucho más tranquila. "Estamos en una biblioteca," recordó. Y Lenore estaba al cargo.