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psychicwound · 6 months ago
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they're the girls from the beaches of brighton, prospect park, and the navy yard pier if u even care
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undescribed1mage · 1 year ago
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I think. About Stray & Specs & Joey & Race parallels a lot. Specs & Race both have Brooklyn newsie relatives that don't show up. They're both so positive that no matter what Spot Conlon says, their family will show up — and then they don't. And then Jack's gone and everyone's hurt and everything goes wrong
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bird-likes-to-fandom · 1 year ago
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Borough What Gave Me Birth (Friendliest Place on Earth)
Ao3 is down, so I'm posting this here! It's a newsies (Specifically uksies!) one-shot based on an idea/joke one of the ensemble actresses had for her newsie, Splint, dying after the rally. It features all of the Brooklyn girls, but mostly Splint, Scope, and Spot.
Enjoy!!!
The rally is over, the newsies have won, and Scope is almost ready to celebrate. Almost.
She hadn't wanted to come here at all. She hadn't wanted to risk her friends. She told Spot not to come — of course, Spot overruled that decision and came anyway (a little later than expected, but still came) and saved the day like she always did. Scope supposes that Spot's gut was right, because the other kids would have been up the river before you could say "strike" without Brooklyn.
Scope came to follow orders and protect her friends. She'd do anything for Spot, even when she didn't want to. And she had to look after the other girls. There weren't many of them, but the only person who watched them just as sharply as Scope did was Spot, and Spot had business to take care of.
When all is said and done and Brooklyn reunites with the addition of Stray's Manhattan brother and the infamous Racetrack Higgins (holding Joey's hand in one of his and Spot's hand in the other), Scope notices that one person is missing: Her bunkmate, Splint.
Alarm bells sound in her head. She interrupts whatever triumphant smiley conversation the other newsies are having to inform Spot about Splint, and they all run off to look for her.
It's not like Splint is defenseless. In fact, she fights well when she's not injured. It's just that she's always injured. The only time Scope has ever seen her completely healed was when she picked a fight with a boy who looked at Pips wrong, and she won the fight but fell on her face and rebroke her arm immediately after. 
Spot, Joey, and Race come with Scope, and it takes them a while to find Splint, but eventually they locate her in the back of a dark alley, and she doesn't look so good.
Stray and her brother are already there, crouched over Splint. A dog is sitting next to Splint and resting its snout on her chest. Her broken arm is elevated and resting on the dog's back, except it's twisted the wrong way and bleeding profusely. There's a gash on the side of her face, from her cheek all the way to her neck. Stray is holding Splint's good hand in her own, telling her a story. Scope rushes in and takes her spot, trying not to cry.
"What the hell happened?" Spot asks, her voice cold as steel with rage. Spot's anger is never warm like fire or wet with tears, always cold as ice — or a blade.
"I got soaked," Splint croaks, and just hearing her speak was painful. Blood dribbles out of her mouth, and Scope wipes it with her sleeve.
"Two on one… no — no chance." She says.
"Im going to rip this city down brick by brick," Scope promises. "Let's get you back home." She says, trying to lift her friend up. Splint is limp in her arms, and seems to be fading far away. Scope stifles a sob and sits down, Splint draped over her knees. 
"Hildy! Lucky! Ritz! Raf! Pips!" Spot calls to the rest of Brooklyn, who stand at the mouth of the alley. They run over and Pips hides in Rafaela's side when she sees Splint, and Hildy claps a hand over her mouth. 
"Splint's hurt. Bad." Is all Scope can manage to say. She doesn't say that Splint might die right here in her arms partly because she doesn't want to scare Rafaela and Pips, who are the youngest of them, and partly because the child part of her brain reasons that if she doesn't put that thought into the world, it won't come true.
"Girls?" Splint asks weakly, and Scope gives her a squeeze as Spot assures her that they're all there. 
"Stay with us, Splint, please stay." Scope murmurs. 
"'m gonna be fine. C'mon, let's get to the… let's go home. Scope'll fix me right up again like always." Splint says. She tries to sit up but barely makes it halfway before falling back into Scope's lap. Scope cradles her head in her arms.
"It's alright. We don't hafta go anywhere just yet. I don't think it's such a good idea."
"Whatever you say, Scopey. Your gut's always right." Splint smiles and laughs to herself. "Except that one time. Remember when you thought — ow, ah, gee it hurts to talk —"
"When I thought there was a man outside of the lodge house and it was just one of Stray's dogs? Yeah, of course I do." Scope says quietly. She'd woken up after a particularly bad nightmare from her life on the streets and got paranoid about the noises outside. It was the only time she'd ever been wrong, and the other newsies wouldn't let her live it down. Especially not Splint, who she'd woken up in the middle of the night to warn. But Splint was also the only person Scope told about the nightmare, and had comforted her the rest of the night — even letting Scope climb into her bunk.
"That gave us all a good laugh," Stray chuckles.
"Don't let her forget." Splint coughs, and more blood spills out of her mouth. 
"We won't." Spot promises. She's trying to hold it together. Scope can see it on her face. She's trying so hard to be strong for her girls, but what about herself? She needs to feel, too. Then again, Scope knows Spot doesn't like to feel. She thinks feelings get in the way of her purpose. Scope knows because she feels the same. She needs to be strong for Splint. She doesn't want to be a blubbering mess in her best friend's last moments.
"Don't go. You don't have to go, do you? You said I'd — You said I'd bring you home and fix you up. Maybe…" Scope whispers, but she trails off when Splint lifts a finger to her lips.
"I know what I said. But I ain't no fool, Scope. You know that."
"Oh, Splint…" Scope watches a tear fall from her own face onto Splint's and wills herself to stop crying. She remembers a story a young woman told her while she was on the streets about a girl crying onto her dying love — her tears had been magic, and brought her love back to life. That was a child's story, though, and Splint didnt magically heal.
"Don't let Ritz take my bunk and keep you up all night with her tapping and singing."
"Splint, don't talk like that…"
"I can talk… however I like, thank you very much."
"Damn right." Lucky says, and when Scope looks up at her, she's holding onto Ritz for dear life, who's covering her face and shaking.
"I —" Splint says and reaches out with her good arm before wincing and settling back down, looking more pained than before. 
"It's okay, Splint. If it hurts, you can let go." Joey murmurs, moving forward to push Splint's hair out of her eyes.
Spot nods. "Brooklyn's here." Her voice trembles as she speaks.
"Loud and clear." Everyone repeats softly.
Splint smiles. "I love you all." She closes her eyes, and they don't open again. Each newsie come up and says their goodbyes, and Scope finally lets herself cry.
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stone2luvvv · 1 month ago
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unseen pics of joe 🥹🥹
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k8023 · 3 months ago
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When Joey V. met Joey B. (along with Ja'Marr & Tee) on Reds opening day in 2022. And love that the Bengals commented on Joey's post.
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jarring-behavior · 4 months ago
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tee & joe appreciation 🧡🖤
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mystickittenfang710 · 3 months ago
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Wow, I love their new orange football uniforms❤😍🙂 so fire 🔥🤘 Thank you Cincinnati Bengals💕
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orangesand-lemons-234 · 3 months ago
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anyway, modern au only child albert that was raised by his grandparents, and they are the most supportive people of all time.
his mamó kim brought him and race to their first pride parade wearing a shirt that said "the communal fairy grandmother" (she happily took pictures with people and gave out free hugs to them)
his grandad joey has never missed a single one of his dance recitals since he was a kid, and it is now tradition that they go out for ice cream afterwards.
albert brought jojo home from school once when they were younger and was like "this is my mamó, and the one watching the football is my grandad." and jojo was absolutely baffled because one set of his grandparents had already passed away, and the others lived miles away and albert just said "we can share!"
due to this, any friend of alberts is now their honorary grandchild, but they truly do not mind. finch has accidentally referred to kim and joey as his own grandparents on numerous occasions, and they have not once corrected him. they're just glad that albert has built up the family he didn't have as a kid, no matter how loud and chaotic they are.
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snow-onthebeach-13 · 11 months ago
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Tee Higgins x cheerleader reader
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A/n: I do competitive cheer so this headcanon list is completely self indulgent. Reader is a COMPETITIVE CHEERLEADER NOT NFL Also I hate NFL “cheerleaders” (they are dancers with poms fight me) and for those of you who don’t know comp cheer in a nutshell it’s when cheer squads compete against each other at a competition. Okay ramble over on to the headcanons.
Tee showing up to every comp he can for you :)
Tee would take care of you when you get concussion from stunting (and vice versa)
Your entire team knowing about him
lots of jokes about cheerleaders and football players dating
He would also deal with your attitude morning before a comp 🫡
He always reassures you cause teammates can be bitches
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undescribed1mage · 1 year ago
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Marriott 🤝 Uksies is my favoritest thing in the world. The idea that the Buttons that Splint's love interest is would be Marriott Buttons is my favoritest thing in the world. Josh Barnett Racetrack being Joey's cousin is my favoritest thing in the world.
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bird-likes-to-fandom · 1 year ago
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For an art request... The Higgins cousins perhaps? :0
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Shes threatening to hit him with the newspaper bc she hates the smell of the smoke
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heatherfield · 1 year ago
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Caught, red-handed. I know it's hard to tell because of the black and white, but this ink is a deep red.
The Case of the Gilded Lily [x]
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funnyjb · 4 months ago
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Joe throwing to Tee!!🏈
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mothersversiononly · 4 months ago
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HELP HELP HELP!
I dyed my hair a deep burgundy shade and now my scalp is all red!! What do I do!! Will it go away on its own?!!!! Someone help! I’m tagging all the fandoms, someone might have answers.
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jackmkelly · 1 year ago
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fantasy football but newsies casts
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wind-and-cloud · 2 years ago
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the encyclopedia babes photographed by Chris Higgins
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