#jack kelly and racetrack higgins are brothers

[corpusdiem-seizethedead]

Jack: What the fuck, Race! How is someone this flexible this useless in combat?

Race: I’m a newsie! I sing, I dance, I sell papes that I don’t actually read- I don’t do danger!

[jackmkelly]

he wasnt talking about himself he was talking about jack😭😭💔💔 (TO ME)

[newsiesautismfrfr]

In a different universe Albert DaSilva is safe

In a different universe he’s still a baby

In a different universe he’s wrapped in his mothers arm while she hums a lullaby

In a different universe his father isn’t cruel and he cares

In a different universe he has a childhood

In a different universe he gets to experience what he never got to; toys, treats, a warm bed and kisses from his parents

In a different universe Albert DaSilva isn’t a newsie

He isn’t begging for food and getting paid penny’s go survive

He ain’t shivering on the streets

He isn’t in his fathers fighting ring

In a different universe Albert DaSilva has his mama and that’s all that matters

But Albert doesn’t have his mama

He never met her

She never met him

Albert’s mama is gone.

[flyawaysantafe]

CHRISTIAN BALE as JACK KELLY | Newsies (1992)

[faefox9s-incorrect-quotes]

[jack-kellys]

omfg r u stupid or WHAT.

[i-politely-disagree]

I really wanna write a fic where Jack and Spot are equally overprotective of Race, so when Race and Spot start dating, Jack becomes a weird sort of helicopter sibling and Spot is just over it.

(half the story would honestly end up being weird filler but I felt the need to share the hc)

[shsl-fander]

Jack, teasingly: Yeah, where's *your* boyfriend Race

Race: wheres your FATHER, jack.

Jack:

Jack: okay FIRST OF ALL-

[toastyblackcat]

most the newsies have adhd call that zoomsies

[emmedoesntdomath]

let me make one thing very clear right now- if you are planning on leaving the newsies fandom because the show is closing, no you fucking aren’t. nope. not allowed. sit down. we aren’t fucking quitters, coward. some of us had been here for YEARS before uksies showed up, and then didn’t even get to see the goddamn show. this isn’t the end of the world. go watch a slime tutorial on youtube. cry a little bit. we will be fucking fine, and you’d better not be going anywhere now, so help me god.

(love you all <333)

[superg1rl-newsiesnerd]

@the-woirld-is-yer-erster I may or may not already be done pls help I got a random burst of motivation to write HEHEHE hope u enjoy!!

Tw: descriptions of violence

Not a lot, just forever. Intertwined, sewn together.

Jack was just walking down the sidewalk of the lousy streets of New York, till he passed an alleyway and saw three figures and heard arguing.

He dropped his papers and ran over, to see both of the Delancey brothers arguing with Race, who had a black eye and a cut on his cheek.

“Woah, woah, what we got going on here, fellas?” Jack said, walking over to the situation.

“Jack, it’s really nothin’. You can go back to sellin’ Papes.” Race said.

“Well, it don’t look like nothin. What’s going on here?” Jack said.

“Your little buddy over here wasn’t being so nice, so uhh…we thought we could fight back.” Morris said with a snarl.

Jack almost laughed.

“So what? You just gonna confess to it just like that?” Jack said. The Delancey brothers looked at each other, before Morris felt a punch to the face.

Oscar couldn’t even say anything before a punch was landed to his face. Jack put a foot on Oscar’s chest and spoke.

“Just because ya got money, doesn’t mean you can pick on us who don’t. Now get the fuck away from Race.” Jack said sternly.

Oscar and Morris got up, and walked away silently, Oscar’s nose gushing with blood.

“Jack, ya’ didn’t have to do that, Yknow… I could’a handled them myself…” race began.

“Nonsense. That’s what I’m here for. Now come to my rooftop with me and crutch, we oughta find some dinner and hang out.” Jack said, and off they went together.

The next day, Jack found himself in a situation.

He was selling papers, until he heard that all too familiar voice behind him.

“Kelly.” The voice growled from the shadows. Snyder.

Jack stiffened, his eyes widening. He tried to run off, but he was caught by Snyder in a wink.

“No, mphm- no! Get off a’ me!!!” Jack exclaimed, thrashing around.

He was silenced by a blow to the stomach, and he fell to the ground. He began to cry. He’s never cried in front of anyone before, but right now he was just so scared. Scared to go back to that wretched place. Scared of the memories that were flooding his mind. The trauma. The abuse.

“No! Please, please no!!!” Jack exclaimed.

“Be quiet, Kelly. You pathetic piece of shit. I’ve got you in my grasp now…it’s either you or your friends.” Snyder said.

Jack scowled and looked up at him in fear. The first time Jack Kelly has ever displayed his fear and vulnerability.

“The crippled boy. That other boy; what’s his name? Race? Oh, I’d take him in a heartbeat-“ Snyder was cut off by a punch in the back and a shove to the ground. There behind him stood race, grinning ear to ear.

“C’mon, Jack!!” He said, grabbing Jack’s hand and leading him off, leaving Snyder curled up and cursing on the ground.

They made it to the rooftop, and by them Jack was out of breath and trying not to cry.

“I-I’m sorry, race, I-“

“Jack. Stop it. You did good. You’re okay.” He said, giving his shoulder a pat.

“It’s fine, Jack. You can cry, ya know.” Race said. With those words, Jack broke down.

Race brought him into a hug, letting Jack cry it out.

Jack sniffled, pulling back and wiping his eyes.

“Th-thank you, Race..” he said softly.

“No, thank YOU. You almost’ went back to that place so we didn’t have to. So I didn’t have to. Ya know, that was really nice.” He replied.

“I’d do it again in a heartbeat. You’re my brother, Race. I love ya.” Jack said.

“Love ya too, Jack. Now get some rest.”

[mad-scientists-sequel]

The urge to make a newsies account just so I can be autistic about newsies there… what do you guys think?

[jackmkelly]

this is easily top 3 jack race interactions ever btw

[newsiesautismfrfr]

Jack Kelly singing Santa Fe prologue to crutchie is so “somewhere only we know” core send tweet

[flyawaysantafe]

Jack “Here we go again” Kelly

[goosersellpapes]

At Les’s Birthday Party:

Jack and Davey taking turns to let Les sit on their shoulders

Race, Albert,Elmer,Specs, Buttons,Romeo, Mush and Henry performing flips and spins to impress Les(they’ve been rehearsing for a week)

Finch keeps catching birds for Les to see

The Delancey brothers eating the cookie cake

Medda and Katherine rearranging the decorations and presents

Les just wearing a party hat and running around being happy