#kid blink x mush meyers

[uncertaininnit]

this but blush my beloved. Why are there no good pictures of them at all

[kai-in-the-korner]

fellas… pt 4 (i need help at this point)

[kid-blinks-eyepatch]

Take my incoherent holiday newsies hcs:

-Jack puts up Mistletoe everywhere in his and Davey’s house to get kisses from Davey

-he pretends like he has no idea where the mistletoe came from 

-Davey knows that Jack put it there but kisses him anyway

-race tried to do the same with spot all over the Brooklyn lodge

-spot doesn’t fall for it

-somehow York and graves end up under it

-Jack and Buttons celebrate Hanukkah with Elmer and Davey even though they have no idea what they’re doing

-Davey and elmer know they have no idea but love it anyway

-All the newsies get together on Christmas Eve and watch the muppets Christmas Carol

-the Manhattan and Brooklyn newsies have a huge snowball fight in Central Park 

-spot dresses as Santa for the Brooklyn littles

-Jack has stockings for all the newsies that he puts out and secretly fills with candy and stuff

-Ike and Mike have matching Christmas pajamas

-York goes with graves every Christmas morning to the cemetery to see his grandma

-Jack gives Davey drawings for gifts

-jojo and hotshot think Ike and Mike are adorable in their matching pajamas 

-kid makes mush horribly hand made gifts

-mush loves and cherishes them anyway

-Crutchie gets everyone presents

-smalls holds mistletoe above her and sniper and goes “oh how’d that get there~” and sniper thinks she’s adorable 

-all the manhattan newsies make cookies together and make a huge mess in the process 

Happy early/late/normal christmas!

[sl-newsie]

Here’s some cheesy Newsies Valentine content! ❤️💕💙💜💗💛💖💞💚❣️💓🧡🤍🖤

[crystaltreebee]

them kissing could cure me.

[knockoff-conlon]

Do you have any mush Meyers or kid blink headcanons? Or possibly any blush headcanons?

i don't know if you want modern or canon era headcanons, so sorry!!

- kid blink is pretty tall and he will rest his arms on mush's head if they're standing.

- mush is double jointed in his shoulder.

- they both are not huge on birthdays and kind of ignore them. but they do give each other rad as fuck presents.

- kid blink has a scar over his eye to his lip from the accident that blinded him. a very bad scar so he wears an eye patch.

- mush has lots of freckles.

- they are constantly racing. they always try to beat the other and have gotten lots of injuries like that.

- kid blink can definitely shoot a gun. and well.

- mush bounces his leg at the speed of light when he gets nervous.

- watch tv shows together. generally crime shows/horror things/true crime documentaries.

[we-were-both-born-today]

The sequel to Papers, Post-It Notes, and Protests is here and completed!

This is a sequel to the Newsies College AU and here is the summary for this story:

It's senior year! David's nervous about taking his art credit, Jack is struggling with his internship, Race and Spot have growing pains while Spot starts grad school, and Specs has decided he's going to say something to Romeo about his crush; all while the threat of real life and graduation looms over them.

This has 12 chapters (11 full chapters and an epilogue) and is around 35K words! Every chapter is up on ao3 so you don't have to wait for the next chapter to be uploaded! I hope that if you read Papers, Post-it Notes, and Protests before you'll check this out and if you haven't ready either, please take a gander at my Newsies College AU series on ao3!

[timelessinsanity94]

Hey did you think I was done? PSYCH BITCH TUMBLR ONLY LETS ME UPLOAD 10 PICS AT A TIME

Am I ever NOT going to be obsessed with a dark haired twink and the lighter haired dork they are DEFINITELY fucking?

Debatable

[thatoneandlonelyemo2005]

alright so these are all the ones that i can list from the top of my head:

javid — jack kelly x david jacobs

jatherine — jack kelly x katherine plumber

jarah — jack kelly x sarah jacobs

sprace — spot conlon x racetrack higgins

spelmer (rarepair) — spot conlon x elmer sagloo

sparah (rarepair) — spot conlon x sarah jacobs

redfinch — albert dasilva x finch cortes

almer (rarepair) — albert dasilva x elmer sagloo

blalbert (rarepair; me and @fandomtrashcollector sold our souls to this ship pretty much) — kid blink x albert dasilva

newsbians/karah — katherine plumber x sarah jacobs

spromeo — specs x romeo

daromeo (rarepair) — darcy reid x romeo

dill (@thegroundsofbrooklyn polled what their name should be and we ended up with this) — darcy reid x bill hearst

blush — kid blink x mush meyers

skush (rarepair) — skittery x mush meyers

belmer — buttons davenport x elmer sagloo

i hope this helped !! this is definitely not all of them but it's a decent amount to get you started <3

Thank you so much! I'll definitely be writing this down, I really appreciate it!!!

[ao3feed-newsies]

Newsies oneshots/headcannons

by, Blinkstaymidzy by Blinkstaymidzy Many random newsies oneshots/head cannons You can request any ship! I will not do any Les romantic parings and will not do x reader.(sorry) I will do fluff and smut. Words: 1173, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English Fandoms: Newsies!: the Musical - Fierstein/Menken, Newsies - All Media Types, Newsies: The Broadway Musical! (2017) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: David Jacobs, Jack Kelly (Newsies), Les Jacobs, Sarah Jacobs (Newsies), Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, Racetrack Higgins, Spot Conlon, Albert DaSilva (Newsies), Finch (Newsies), Specs (Newsies), Romeo (Newsies), Smalls (Newsies), Mush Meyers, Elmer (Newsies), Henry (Newsies), JoJo (Newsies), Tommy Boy (Newsies), Kid Blink, Buttons (Newsies), Sniper (Newsies), Mike (Newsies), Ike (Newsies), Morris Delancey, Oscar Delancey, Crutchie (Newsies), Myron (Newsies), Hot Shot (Newsies) Relationships: Sarah Jacobs/Katherine Plumber Pulitzer, David Jacobs/Jack Kelly, Spot Conlon/Racetrack Higgins, Albert DaSilva/Racetrack Higgins, Albert DaSilva/Finch (Newsies), Spot Conlon/Albert DaSilva/Racetrack Higgins, Finch/Tommy Boy (Newsies), Romeo/Specs (Newsies) read : https://ift.tt/QNvgz42 - December 03, 2023 at 06:59PM

[sparkedblaze]

CAN WE DISCUSS MUSH PRETTY PLEASE

YES GODS ABSOLUTELY YES I LOVE MUSH

IDK IF YOU WANT 1899 MUSH OR MODERN MUSH SO HERES BOTH MWAH😘

T/W mentions of violence

Ily 🥰

1899:

Another real newsie!!!! “Young” Mush Meyers, my sweet summer child 😭😭

As far as I know there’s only one mention of Mush Meyers in actual strike things. The New York Sun reported on a boy named Young Mush who had bet his freedom on outrunning a cop so that other newsies could soak a scab

The boy was small, so the others knew they could take him. But there was a policeman protecting him. Mush said something along the lines of “That cop’s too fat to run fast. I’ll get him chasin me and you tend to the scab.” And he just went over to the boy, snatched some of his papes, and took off

Newsies Mush:

Nick “Mush” Meyers has been a newsies pretty much his whole life. He doesn’t really remember life before being on. He was old enough to have been in fights (though that wasn’t hard seeing as this was the streets of NYC)

His nickname comes from how bloody and gross his mouth looked when he showed up at the lodgehouse. He also had a lisp 🥺 So the others probably made fun of him for that. I hc that he’s only just starting to talk again so n the movie bc the boys made fun of him for so long 🥺

Likes to think he’s the muscle of Manhattan but is honestly baby

He’s def scared of bugs (esp moths) and is so embarrassed by it

MY SNOWGLOBE COLLECTOR. I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL THE SNOWGLOBES ARE THE ONLY THINGS THE OTHERS WONT TOUCH BC MUSH ALMOST KILLED SOMEONE WHEN THEY DID

So good with kids. Probably wants to be a social worker when he grows up.

Blush 😍😍😍 Blink and Mush make such a cute pair. I also like to think Mush is helping Blink calm down and become less violent (pushing him away from Crutchie during Carrying the Banner) which includes things like ‘if you feel the urge to hit someone hit me instead’ which is shown in the little pap he gives Mush when the Delanceys show up for the first time

I just love them

Modern/Influencer AU:

(I think I’ve already put his but I love it sm I’m gonna do it again)

Mush✔️

Gymnast. Does cool tricks and flips. Post to every platform out there (including tumblr. Goes undercover in his friends’ fandoms on all of them)

Mush Meyers: He used to have a super cool or funny channel name, but he recently rebranded and just realized he was enough as is. He didn’t have to be Tumblingthroughlife, he was Nick Meyers. And that was enough. Though, he does prefer to have an online name of Mush, so he can kind of separate his online presence from his real life. He always gets someone to film his routines, and that’s mainly what he posts to YouTube

He’s also done some streams that’ll have the names of all the tricks he can do on screen, and the first 15-20 people to donate x amount of money get to make a routine for him.

He also does charity live streams, people donate and they get a hint as to where he is, and he’ll hide in a place around town. The first person to find him gets to donate whatever he’s earned to the charity of their choice. He personally doubles whatever’s been earned. It usually takes at least an hour for someone to find him. If it takes them longer than that, he’ll triple the earnings instead.

[prettyinlimegreenboots]

“I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.”

Cursing, drinking, and sex are all mentioned in this one.  This is pure chaoticness between the Newsies. 

“I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.” Kat exclaimed as she sat down in an andorak chair around Spot and Race’s bonfire pit.

Spot raised his eyebrow, giving his fellow teacher a look. “Someone’s been reading Anne of Green Gables a little too much.” 

“As a matter of fact, I haven’t read it since we were forced to read it back in middle school.” She took a sip of her spiced wine before shrugging. “I really like the quote and I love that we live in a world where there are Octobers. Honestly, October might be the best month ever.” 

Jack nudged her, rolling his eyes. “Just because your birthday is in October, doesn’t make it the best month. Next month, November will be the best month due to Thanksgiving and December after that due to Christmas.  You can’t single handedly pick just one month to have as a favorite.” 

“Says who?” She challenged, looking around the firepit at their friends. 

Race took a long sip of his beer before nodding at Jack. “Afraid I’m going to have to side with my brother on this one.” 

“Samesies.” Albert called, looking between Jack and Kat. 

Kat looked over at Finch, who shrugged. “I’m with these dudes.” 

She narrowed her eyes on Blink and Mush, who weren’t paying attention to the conversation at all. “What?” 

“Who do you side with - me or Jack?” Kat narrowed her eyes at Blink and Mush, who scooted their chairs back slightly as if that would protect them from her stare. 

They looked at one another before shrugging, clearly not enthusiastic about the topic. “We side with Kat - she’s mean when she’s angry, Jack. You wouldn’t hurt a fly.” 

Grinning at her husband, Kat patted his shoulder. “He’s right, you know.” 

“Betrayed by my own kind.” Jack shook his head, looking around the bonfire pit at the last three victims. “Fellas, it’s 3-2; Specs, Romeo, who you got?” 

Looking between the two parental units of their friendship group, Specs and Romeo grinned. “I’ve got Kat, simply because I don’t want to get on her bad side.” 

“It’s tied, boys - 3-3.” Kat clapped her hands together as Jack held up his hand. 

“You’ve got two more people to go through, sweetheart. Save your celebration until it’s official.” Jack gave her a look grinning. “Roe, who you got?” 

“Sorry Kat. Jack is right, this time.” Romeo shook his head as Jack clapped. 

“Alright, Spot, it comes down to you. Are you going to tie this up or are you going to go against your future godchild’s mother?” Kat raised her eyebrow, looking at her brother-in-law.

Spot held up a hand. “Firstly, that should be illegal, trying to sway my vote; even though I look forward to being a godchild to your children. Second, we’re going on straight whether we can say one month is best compared to all the other months, right?” 

“Correct.” Jack and Kat nodded, watching Spot take a sip of his beer before shaking his head. 

Spot looked at Race, mentally cursing him out. “Dammit, why does this have to come down to me?” 

“Search in your inner soul and follow your heart.” Race said, giving him a grin. “Besides, whoever you pick, won’t hold it over your head for too long, right Jack and Kat?” 

Spot gave his husband a glare. “Your advice sucks, stick to your day job, snookums.” 

Jack nodded and agreed with Spot’s take on Race’s sage advice before taking a swig from his beer bottle. “This is all in good fun, isn’t that right, sweetie?” 

“That’s right. No hard feelings.” Kat agreed, giving Spot an evil eye.

“Hey guys. Why do you all look like you want to murder Spot?” Davey asked, coming around the corner of the house. “I thought we were on a we love Spot campaign kick right now.” 

Spot laughed, hoping the distraction of Davey would soften the blow of his pick. “I pick Jack; sorry Kat, Jack is right about this one.” 

Kat shrugged, emptying her wine glass. “Just for that, you can get me another glass of wine.” 

“If that’s all my punishment is, I’ll gladly accept it.” Spot grinned, grabbing her wine glass, asking around the circle if anyone needed anything before heading back up to the house. 

Davey looked between Jack and Kat with curiosity. “What did I miss?” 

“Jack and Kat having one of their discussions again.” Albert spoke up. “This time, we just happened to be pulled into it.” 

Davey grabbed a beer bottle from the cooler next to Jack before chuckling. “Glad I missed it and no, I don’t need a recap.” 

“Your loss. But the better half won, victorious.” Jack grinned, blowing a kiss in Katherine’s direction. 

Shrugging, she leaned over, cupped her hands around his ear and whispered something in his ear to make his eyes go wide. “You wouldn’t?” “Just try me.” Kat grinned, accepting the full glass of wine from Spot before staring into the fire.  “You decided if it’s worth the punishment.” 

Race nudged Spot, giving him a look before dissolving into giggles. “She’s threatening with withhold sex from Jack.” 

Spot hit him upside the head before taking his beer bottle from him. “And with that you’re cut off. Everyone can figure that out without you blurting it out, captain obvious.” 

“As a matter of fact, I am not withhold sex from Jack.” Kat pointed to Race giving him a look. “Just giving him an alternative idea for Christmas.” 

Jack visibly shivered as she told the group. “And I’m not touching that with a ten foot pole.” 

“Good man.” Kat nodded, taking a sip of her wine. “So what else is going on with everyone?” 

And with that Kat successfully steered the conversation onto other topics, as Jack reached over lacing her fingers with his, squeezing them. He pulled her forward and gave her a kiss. “Love you babe.”

“Love you too handsome.” 

Race and Spot brought out all the fixings for s��mores, which lead to another debate of the perfect way to roast a marshmallow. She stayed quiet, this time, as she slowly toasted her marshmallow to the perfect shade of brown.

This was a lot of fun to write. This purely came from personal experiences around a bonfire around 2 years ago! 

[kid-blinks-eyepatch]

Blink and Mush pretty much camp out on the fire escape but envision the long summer nights, a candle lit and a slice of peach pie to share from Tibbys, a birds nest on the steps of the fire escape that Mush breaks tiny crumbs off for the mama bird. Imagine the look on his face when mama birds eggs hatch and they're all waddling around the fire escape and the excited run to get Blink because "she's had her baby's, Blink the baby's are here" as if they don't spend enough time on the fire escape 😂 mama definitely brings the older baby birds to see them and yes, they do keep some food spare to feed them :)

BRO THIS IS SO CUTE

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH

Mush definitely cried when one of the chicks came back to nest the next year

[sl-newsie]

Bubblegum Beauty (1950s Spot Colon)

(Summary: High school jock Spot Colon sees a shy girl popping bubblegum and he can’t get enough of it!)

“See you later, Connie! Are you sure you don’t wanna get ready for the game with us?”

I quickly shake my head and search through my school bag for more gum. The final bell just rang, signaling the beginning of Homecoming weekend for Brooklyn High. And when I mention Brooklyn High, just take note that we’re very passionate and proud of our accomplishments- sports being the top one.

“Sorry, Barbra. I’m not sure if I’m going or not.”

My bubbly friend sighs as she closes her locker and gives me a skeptical look. “Hon, you never go to any school events! It is Homecoming, after all. Next you’ll tell me you’re not going to the dance tomorrow.”

“Um, well…” I look at the floor and shuffle my feet.

Barbra gasps. “You’re not? Sweetie, it's already your senior year and you’ve never gone on a single date. If you weren’t always shying away and chewing gum then maybe you could. How do you ever expect to meet someone?”

I roll my eyes and get a rush of relief when I find more gum and pop it into my mouth. “I don’t want to meet someone, Barb. I’m comfortable with the life I have now. From what I hear dating always involves too much drama and overthinking. It’s not worth it when I’m so close to scoring the perfect scholarship. Besides, dances are for pretty preppy cheerleaders. Not me.”

I start walking to the exit and try to ignore Barbra’s nagging as she follows.

“You are pretty! If you’d just go to some social events then people would notice, maybe even that dreamboat Spot.” She gets a dazed look in her eyes.

I gag and nearly spit my gum out. “Spot Colon? That’s a big tickle! Don’t make me laugh. If he even does know who I am he’d never speak two words to me, much less ask me out. I have no need to waste my time with that jock.”

Barb shrugs. “Suit yourself. I’m still going to the dance with Brad if you’re interested. At least maybe come to the game?”

“I’ll think about it. I’ve got homework to do.” I hold the door for her and watch her skip to her bicycle. After she pedals off I start walking the sidewalk back to home, but stop when I see the baseball fields.

Hmm. One the one hand I normally walk home through the park, on the other hand the school baseball fields are a faster way. But then it risks bumping into any unwanted attention. I look between both paths, then choose to go with the shortcut. Thankfully there’s no practice going on so the fields are empty. It’s a bright sunny day, promising good weather for the football game. I would join in and go, but the thought of all the loud crowds and stupid teens isn’t exactly tempting. When I sneak behind the locker rooms and see the edge of the school grounds I think I’m in the clear-!

“Hey, doll. What are you doing here?” A deep voice asks from behind.

I groan. The one day I decide to take a shortcut! After deciding I can’t ignore the voice and keep walking, I turn around to find-

My eyes go wide. Spot Colon? Really? Just my luck I find the very kind of person I do not want to talk to. He’s wearing his jersey and his hair is in an unkempt state, showing that he more than likely just got done exercising.

I take a grip on my fear and pop my gum. “Um, hello. I thought that the team was supposed to take it easy and not exert themselves before the game.”

The dark-haired Brooklyn teen struts up and gives me a playful look. “I’ve seen you around, but I don't think we’ve talked before. You know who I am?”

I pop my gum again. “I know who you are. You’re the hot-headed greaser who thinks education is a waste and believes his only achievement is being the best quarterback. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve gotta get home.”

Spot seems stunned by my answer, but regions his posture. “Why? So you can come to the game and see me score the winning goal?”

I hold my head down and groan. “This is exactly what I’m talking about. No, I’m not going to the game.”

“Huh? Why not? I haven’t seen you at any games, but this is senior year Homecoming!”

Seeing that this is going to be another version of Barbra and my previous argument, I grip my bag tighter and start walking past the smirking teen.

“I’m not one for school events, as you’ve already miraculously figured out. Now if you’ll excuse me I’ve got homework and chores to do.”

At first I think he’s let it go, but Spot unexpectedly grabs my hand and my pulse sends lightning through me.

“Are you going to the dance?”

Am I-? What the heck is going on?

“Spot, what are you talking about?” I nervously chew my gum and pop another bubble.

Spot keeps looking at me funny but I pay little mind to it. He looks down at our joined hands and back at me with a face I’m unable to read.

“The Homecoming dance? Tomorrow night?” He rubs his thumb against my knuckle.

I squirm a little and let out a carefree laugh. “You’ve got the wrong girl, Colon. I’m not breaking my no-dance streak.”

Spot’s jaw drops. “You’s never been to a dance? Well it’s ‘bout time we changed that.” He pulls me closer, and my instincts tell me to pull away but for some reason my brain is on autopilot. “Connie, will you go to the dance with me?”

Oh God. I’m being asked out. My life’s doing a summersault.

I start chewing more intensely and pop another bubble. Yet again Spot flinches.

“Me? Wouldn’t you rather have one of them pretty cheerleaders or someone more… exciting? I’m not exactly the life of a party, Spot. You’re talking to a girl who’s highlight of a Friday night is baking cookies, far from anyone you’re probably used to.”

Spot smiles again, but not a devious smile. This one is more innocent, more affectionate. “I don’t think you’s boring, Connie. I’m sorry you’s never gone to a dance before, and I want you to have a good time before you graduate. You’s prepared good for life after school, unlike me, but right now you’s gotta loosen up a little and have fun. So whaddya say, beauty?”

The whole time my eyes stay wide and unmoved from Spot’s face, trying to decide if he’s being serious. The strange thing being I think he is. Wow. I never thought it’d be possible. I never thought Spot could be this considerate for someone like me, but here he is: a nice, good-looking guy asking me to a dance. I never thought I’d see the day.

“You’re not usually this thoughtful, Colon. What made ya change?” I blow another bubble and Spot turns away. What’s he so skittish about?

“I think you made me, Connie. Um, could ya please stop that?”

Huh? I get nervous and start chewing again.

Spot grits his teeth. “Don’t. Do. That.”

“Do what?” I blow another bubble and give it a loud pop! 

“Stop doing that!” Spot gives out a noise, one that almost sounds like a cross between a moan and a snarl, and pushes me against the brick wall. Now we’re face-to-face, and I can feel his heavy breathing against my face. This is the closest I’ve ever been to a boy and my heart’s racing like a rabbit.

“You’ve got no clue just how much you tease me with that, beauty.” The Brooklyn quarterback leans in to rest his forehead against mine. “You know that?”

“I- I-” I stutter to make out a simple sentence, let alone phrasing to ask the question of what on Earth he’s talking about.

He chuckles. “You don’t? You really don’t, do you? God you’s one innocent doll, I’ll tell ya.” He closes his eyes and whispers: “It’s when you pop that gum.”

When I-? Huh. I’d never expect that.

“R- Really?” I struggle out.

He nods, eyes still closed. “God yes! I see that perfect mouth-a yours toss that gum around and for some freaking reason it drives me up the wall! Please stop before I do something I’ll regret- you don’t wanna see me get agitated.”

Me, little bookworm Connie, is driving Spot Colon up the wall? Gee times really are changing! Grasping a hold on my nerves, I slide a hand up Spot’s neck to hold his chin and bring him to look at me.

“What if I don’t mind it?” I bring my mouth closer and Spot stiffens.

“Are- are you sure? I don’t wanna- ugh!” Spot groans when I place my free hand behind Spot’s back to pull him closer.

“I’ll decide for myself, Spot.” I pop another bubble and in a split second Spot shifts his head forward and closes the small gap between us. Oh God… It’s so… numbing, like all of my worries have melted away! I can tell Spot is definitely experienced, but he doesn’t rush me. If anything, the slightest tug on Spot’s shirt makes him stagger the tiniest bit, and when we pull away to breathe he closes his eyes with a euphoric look on his face.

“Connie… God, that was amazing! And, um…” He gets a sheepish look.

I smirk. “You’ve got my gum, don’t you?”

Spot looks at the ground and nods. “Yeah.”

In a boost of confidence I ask: “How does it taste?”

The Brooklyn teen closes his eyes and gets a dreamy smile on his face. “Strawberry, right?”

“Correct. I prefer it to bubblegum, not as bland.”

“It’s delicious!” Spot leans in and gives my lips another quick peck. “Just like you, beauty.”

All of a sudden I feel my nerves tighten up again and look away. “You say that now. Sooner or later you’ll see I’m just as boring as everyone says.” Before I can second-guess myself I step away and let go of Spot’s hand. “Don’t get me wrong, Spot. I think you’re a nice guy when you wanna be, a loyal Brooklynite to the end. But you’re you and I’m me, and I don’t wanna start something I can’t finish. It’s best to just brace for disappointment and stop before someone gets hurt.”

I go to walk away but Spot keeps persisting. “Before some-? Connie, please. I’d never do anything to hurt you, I swear. You ain’t boring-”

“Lies!” I hiss. “Everyone at Brooklyn High will tell you I’m the most boring person in all of New York. ‘Connie the bookworm!’ ‘Connie never goes out!’ Well sue me for actually trying to better myself to make a living!”

Now Spot’s getting heated up too. “Hey, I never said-! Jeez, why release your venom on me? All I’m say’n is that I think you’s a beautiful goil and I wanna take you out.” He approaches me slowly and puts a hand on my cheek. “I’ll be good, I promise. And if I ain’t, you can punch me in the face.”

A small smile makes its way onto my face. “Y’know I could do that with or without your permission, right?”

He shrugs. “Yeah. But now I’ll know to expect it. So you’ll come?”

“Where?”

“To the game. And to the dance… with me?” Spot actually looks nervous!

“I don’t even know how the game works! I’ll be so lost it’s not even funny. And… I can’t dance.”

Spot gets new-found enthusiasm and laughs. “Poifect! Neither do I! And as for the game, you don’t have to follow along if you don’t wanna. Sometimes the game is just for school spirit, and… cheering on your favorite quarterback?” He adds with a hopeful smile.

I give a carefree laugh and wrap my arms around Spot’s neck. “Y’know, for once I’m actually starting to have fun. You’re a bad influence, Colon.”

Spot kisses my forehead and sighs. “As long as I’m yours, beauty. So whaddya say? Will ya give this dumb jock a chance and let me take you out?”

“Oh, I donno.” I tease Spot and pretend to look around. “Where is this ‘dumb jock?’ Because all I see is a tall, dark, and handsome character who’s too cunning for his own good.”

At first Spot must think I’m joking, but then gets a grateful smile on his face. “Really? You don’t think I’s just a dumb jock? That’s a foist.”

“Well, the same goes for you for not thinking I’m a boring book nerd. Now-” I give Spot a quick kiss and start walking towards home. “If you’ll excuse me I’ve gotta go get ready for tonight. And pick out a dress for tomorrow!”

I feel Spot run up behind me. “Really? You’re gonna come to the game? That’s wonderful! I-!” Spot cuts himself off and suddenly gets really anxious. “Does that mean, um… that you’ll go out with me to the dance?”

Instead of answering I grab Spot’s shirt collar and push him against the wall, pressing my lips to his for a deep, passionate kiss. He’s surprised, but soon joins my enthusiasm and pulls me flush against him as if I’m about to fly away. Time is meaningless. It seems like hours before we finally pull away for air, but even then Spot keeps pressing kisses down my neck between each breath he takes.

“God, Connie… You’s just full-a surprises. I feel like the luckiest guy in the woild!” He pants.

We both share luvestruck laughter and keep walking to the edge of the school grounds, hand in hand and leaning together. When we reach the street corner I reluctantly detach myself from Spot and start walking towards my street. As I do so I pull out another wad of gum and start chewing just to taunt Spot.

“See you tonight?” Spot calls one last time before I turn the corner.

I smile and wave at the handsome jock. My handsome jock. “See you tonight!”

[ursananas]

Mmmmmm me want som blushhhhh. I bet you couldn't have guessed. I'm probs gonna start working on som blush art 2 soon

ask and you RECEIVE 

[patrickfinchcortes]

uhm,,,,,uh,,,,,what kinda stuffs u got for my boy mush

MUSH what a BABE-actually very anxious and fidgety. he often rubs his fingers together or plays with his hands to soothe his anxiety. of course, his Squish is a big help too. blink always lets mush hold his hand and play with his fingers while they're in bed or at the diner, but mush also likes squeezing blink's thighs and definitely those Cheeks. -mush has big time trust issues and doesn't like people being close to him. he's really only close to blink and race. he was forced to watch his family be taken away from him when he was 8 and he couldn't bear to let himself be close to too many people after that. when he joined the newsies, blink and race were the most open of the boys to him and of course blink was too cute to say no to. -protective. As. Hell. mush may not have too many close friends but he protects the ones he does with his life. during the strike fight, he made sure blink was hidden despite the boy's persistent attempts to fight the bulls. when mush saw race get beaten, he had to leave blink alone while he rammed into the bulls side, knocking him down so race could escape. he was very very beat up after the fight. -he's very selfless. he truly does care about everyone and he tries making sure everyone eats before he does (of course, jack and davey end up shoving food down his throat) and if he sees a younger newsie in trouble with money, he'd spare a bit of cash to help him out. blink admires this in him greatly and mush gets v v popular with blink when he sees his selflessness in action. -he's just,,,the best hugger. Super Good Hugger. Loves To Hug. Get A Mush Hug.