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My wheelchair is coming on Friday!!!!!!! I'm so excited for this!!! I'm gonna have fatigue free and pain reduced mobility!! I'm gonna get to leave my house!!! It's gonna be GREEN
#green is the most important bit obvs#i say Friday but it more friday or Friday adjacent day#im verh excited though#as seen above#new wheelchair#cripplepunk#cripple punk#wheelchair user#chronic pain#manual wheelchair user
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ooohhhh most davichi's songs especially osts are sooooo fitting for a heartbreaking plots!!!! currently my saddest ost is jung seunghwan's day & night and sometimes i will rely on some ft island's songs, especially the old ones because the angsty in those songs are so ✨chefs kiss✨ (literally having sad kdrama ost to cry at 3 am spotify playlist in the background as i typed this lmfao)
AAAAAAAAA OMG stopppp wdym you will dedicate me the edited ver of mafia mingi ilysm (i love yunho so much jshdjsksks jk) 😭😭😭😭😭😭 anything you're comfortable with and in the mood to write first tho! no pressure!! though im verh excited for the rumoured f1 fic with san, i assumed??? 🫡 i will try my best to dig back the idea and plot for mafia san fic i have been putting on hold for a year now so we can bring back the hype for mafia!!
OH SHDBHSHDJZDBJDNDB seeing you're this thrilled maybe i will write fake dating seonghwa first rather than news reporter yunho after finishing the san reincarnation au omgggg im so excited to share them with you and others!!!! fyi, i have like three drafts for fake dating seonghwa; enemies to lovers, acquaintances to lovers and childhood friends to lovers but i guess enemies to lovers is much spicier for fake dating trope so i will go with it! (plus, i prefer writing enemies to lovers because i want this kind of trope to happen to me irl sometimes shhsjksdkslsk). and somehow, the inspiration for this fake dating seonghwa was coming from an event in my life that urge me to write it in the first place HAHAHA so i hope it will do well and my brain will generating more spontaneous idea later!!!
p/s: idk what to say except that im sooooo glad i discovered your writings and led me to this conversation with you!!! <333
right!! the whisper singing in their songs are just so angst perfect,, wait as we are talking about moon lovers it’s been 7 years to the show 😭😭😭 WAIT THANK YOU FOR THE REC IM LISTENING TO IT ATM and it’s so
STOP NOT FTISLAND??? after love by them is so good crying screaming head banging, anon u have taste <3
no bc i actually will, mafia plots need a comeback and adding a fake dating to it? genius, we will bring it back don’t ur worry anon also hoping writers comeback fbwndbsnckc YAWP YAWP F1 W SAN tho im slightly hesitant to write bc what if i get trolled on the f1 side of twt 🧍🏻♀️PLS !!! let’s bring back mafia plots !!!
SORRY BECAUSE FAKE DATING OVER ANYTHING AND ADDING ENEMIES TO LOVERS TO IT??? YES. fake dating + etl over any trope anon, u have the spice and the formula we will be waiting outside the theatres for this one,, no bc i get u when will our etl become irl 😭😭😭 aND OH?? BASED ON AN IRL??? 👀 THE BEST KIND OKAY OKAY I SEE U
no pls thank u for popping into my inbox and telling me things is been a while!!! i hope u enjoyed the fics and will do so in the future as well!! <33 im on the lookout for urs job resign anon 🫡
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Davey was reading the last letter sent to the house over and over again. trying to look for any signs of danger. he knew his shoulder may have hurt, it never healed after the brawl of '88. though, it wasn't as bad as crutchies leg or anything, but he still knew. But when he heard a knock, he knew it was the next letter. he knew Sarah would read it then call everyone down. but what he didn't expect was a blood curdling scream from his twin.
ending #1: David and his mother ran downstairs, being met with a soldier holding a letter. A death notification, to be exact. Sarah was sobbing. Davey couldn't breathe. The childrens mother held back her tears, being strong for her children, but still held onto her now only son for balance, as she almost fell in shock.
"Im terribly sorry for your loss, Mrs. Jacobs.." the soldier said, handing Sarah the note and then leaving. he felt it was the best thing to do for the family. he was correct. the jacobs spent that night greiving, cherishing all of the youngest sibling's belongings, and Davey, of course, kept his Bowler hat, and Pape bag, as he was the one who bought them for him.
the next day Davey visits the lodging house. most of the newsies from the strike are knly there because they cant afford another place, or are dead. but the new ones knew the story of the strike, and knew exactly who he was. Davey sobbed as he told tbe terrible news to the older newsies, and the younger ones stood in awe. they couldn't believe it. they really couldnt.
Leslie Jacobs was dead.
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Ending #2: Les was honestly expecting Davey at the door. his last letter did say to expect him home soon. at least that was what the general said. but sarsh pulling him into a hug and screaming in excitement was acceptable too. he hugged back with his one arm, locking at the stairs as Davey and his mom looked so happy snd concerned at the same time.
"Leslie, what happened to your arm?" his mother asked, cupping the stumpy end of his amputated one. "I uh.. i got hurt real bad.. the bone like.. shattered or something? i dont exactly remember.. i just know it wasn't gonna heal.." he mumbled, closing his eyes. Davey placed a hand on his shoulder, causing the younger boy to jump away from them. he shook his head after and rubbed his temples gently. "Sorry- can i just.. i missed you all.." he was crying now, and the whole family joined in for a hug.
after the boy had ended his sobbing fest, the family sat down and ate some supper, played some board games, and shared stories from when the boy was gone. they had a good time.
Les's PTSD would attack him multiple times a night, and during the day as well, but usually when there was a noise or unexpected touch. he was verh jumpy for the first three months, but soon calmed down.
back to little ol' Les.
Les is 25 in 1914, so he’s drafted in WW1. Davey is too old, though, so he has to stay home, while his baby brother is off at war, and might never come home. Davey reads all of Les’s letters to their folks, tries to maintain normalcy, and prays every night for Les’s safe return.
#no one asked but#im procrastinating#on my power au thing#newsies#les jacobs#davey jacobs#sarah jacobs#esther jacobs#is that her name#heck
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