#need i say any more than just: the entire scene with the delanceys?

[racetrackmybeloved]

"race and albert are besties" NO you are WRONG. they are a TRIO of little shits who thrive on chaos. that is the only correct answer.

[somedayonbroadway]

Hi just wanted to say that I watched Now You See Me after reading your au idea and oh my god I never knew I needed this until now 😭😭 I need like an entire fic??? Oh my goodness ahh! also, maybe a consideration for another au: the old guard au? Keep up the amazing work! 💛💛

The Old Guard AU

A gang of mercenaries take missions across the globe trying to spread some good in a world full of evil and hate. For centuries these seemingly normal humans have been alive, using their miraculous healing abilities to rescue innocent hostages and stop wars from happening before they are set up by a CIA agent in over his head, desperate to find out what they truly are and a CEO hell bent on experimenting on them.

Jack Kelly as Andy

The team leader who has had enough of this evil world. He is the most careful of all of them, making sure there are no pictures of him for anyone to find. He was a Viking.

Racetrack Higgins as Nicky (Crusades)

A sniper and fighter, incredibly fast and undetectable. He met Spot in a war. They killed each other. More than once. Before they ultimately fell in love.

Spot Conlon as Joe (Crusades)

The muscle. He’s carefully calculated and determined. He would do absolutely anything for the man he loves.

Katherine Plumber as Booker (1812)

Katherine is the brains. She always comes up with the best and worst case scenarios, having her team's backs. She died in the war of 1812,

Smalls as Nile (2020)

A young soldier who gets killed on a covert mission in the military. She recovers miraculously. Jack saves her from being shipped off for testing.

David Jacobs as Quynh

A lost immortal trapped somewhere under the sea in a locked metal coffin. He was trapped during the witch trials. He was the first immortal that Jack found. The two fell in love but Jack has been unable to locate him since he was lost so long ago.

William Snyder as Dr. Kozak

A doctor hellbent on figuring out how to let people live forever.

Morris Delancey as Merrick

A power hungry CEO.

Kloppman as Copley

A misguided CIA agent who just wants to understand how to save lives.

AGHHH This movie is so good. I just watched it for the first time. If y’all wanna see any scenes from it, just let me know!

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[louisapennyfeather2021]

Honestly I don’t remember if I asked you to do this or noy, but can you do an imagine where y/n is rich so she takes racetrack out to dinner with her wealthy family and he blows it so he takes her to a club and shows her how to “be poor” kinda like the titanic scene? Sorry if I already asked this I have a sucky memory haha

Hello! I told you all I'd get this before Friday!

It's not very long because I had a limited amount of time, but I hope you enjoy!

I used They/Them pronouns again since so many of you were surprised/happy to see them last time😊

Race x Reader

Y/F/N= Your First Name

Y/L/N= Your Last Name

Y/N= Your Name

Summary: Y/N has taken Race to meet their mother at a dinner party that doesn't go as planned, do Race takes Y/N to a real party.

A/N: Very similar to the scene from Titanic. I will say, it's not the best since I haven't seen the movie in forever, but I promise I did my best!

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"This is the most insane idea you've ever had." Antonio Higgins, better known as Racetrack for his uncanny ability to out maneuver most of the snobbish officers onboard the ship, cringes as he's all but stuffed into a tight suit.

"Relax, it's just a dinner. If I know you, and I do, you can last for at least an hour." Y/F/N Y/L/N rolls their eyes and straightens Race's suit. The lanky boy squirms and mutters under his breath as he try to get comfortable in the pristine articles of clothing.

"If you think I can last an hour without being able to breathe, you really are insane." Race whines as he quickly dodges Y/N's hands as they try to smooth down the mess of blond curls. "'Ey, watch it! Don'tcha know how long it takes me to get this perfect mix of messy and stylish?"

"I'm guessing not as long as it takes to wash out the dirt and grime." Y/N rolls their eyes for the billionth time in the last hour before careful straightening their own clothes.

With much opposition from almost all parties involved, Y/N's mother convinced them to invite Race to a dinner party. One at the dining hall for first class passengers. One with not just Y/N's mother, but also their potential fiancé and potential future mother in law. Of course Race has a high class guardian there for him, but that's nothing compared to two snooty women and an obnoxiously egotistical man. Obviously Y/N and Race were opposed, but Y/N couldn't exactly say no to their mother. She even opposed the event, but she already has a vendetta against the poor boy because Y/N spends more time with Race than anyone else on board.

"'Ey, the grime is a fashion statement." Race sticks his chin in the air and straightens his back to make him even taller.

"Yeah, okay." Y/N shakes their head. It's quickly followed by a knock on the door before Race's guardian, a man known as Jack Kelly by most, sticks his head in the door.

"I'm hopin' you both are ready. I'm not sure bein' late is what we need right now." Jack nearly mumbles the last part, his fingers tapping anxiously on the door to the cabin.

"Don't worry, Y/N got me as cleaned up as any heathen could ever be." Race smirks, receiving and shove on the shoulder from Y/N. Both huff before quickly walking towards the door and following Jack to the main deck. Y/N avoids looking at Race as the three walk along the railing in route for the first class dining hall. Ever since the, well, incident, Race has never let Y/N be by the railing alone. Whether Y/N's mother was watching from afar or not, Race didn't feel comfortable with himself if Y/N was left alone bear the railing. Y/N can still feel his eyes on them everyday, especially when they go out for some fresh air. Well, as fresh as it can get on the open ocean.

"Alright, I'm beggin' you to not do something dumb. At least not dumber than usual." Jack sighs, a look in his eyes like he already knows this will be a mess. Y/N thinks it can't possibly end horribly. It's just a dinner. What's the worst that could happen?

***

"I can't believe that just happened." Y/N speed walks out of the dining hall with wide eyes and stiff limbs. It wasn't even that bad in retrospect, but to people like her mother and Mrs. Delancey? It's barbarian. Y/N isn't even going to consider what Oscar's thinking. The man can hardly function without insulting someone or something.

"It wasn't that bad, right?" Race asks, an optimistic edge in his voice.

"No, no. Really, no. At least not to me or Jack." Y/N tries to suppress the "but", but feeling Race's eyes on them makes them crack. "But to my mother that's just embarrassing."

"Seriously? It was just a spoon! Spoons are used to eat food! It doesn't matter what food, they're just used for food!" Race exclaims, waving his arms around dramatically.

"Race, to them it makes you look poor and uneducated. That's probably the most important thing to those women." Y/N sighs. They're not embarrassed by Race, they never could be, but they know Race is embarrassed of himself by how flustered he is and how he occasionally chews aggressively on his bottom lip.

"Y'know what, screw it. Follow me!" Race suddenly grabs Y/N's hand and starts running. He ignores yelling from boat officers telling them to stop running, making Y/N supress a laugh. He's quick the throw open a deck door and start descending the tight stairwell.

"Race, where on earth are we going?" Race suddenly stops at one of the platforms of the stairwell, making Y/N nearly crash into his back.

"You wanna go to a real party?"

***

"This is madness!" Y/N is yelling over cheers and music, but they're smiling ear to ear. They stand near a pillar in the small room, watching people make music from makeshift instruments while others dance around. It's nothing like the posh ballroom dancing they've come to know. It actually looks fun.

"Come on! Join the madness then!" Race suddenly grabs Y/N's hands and pulls them into the small group. Y/N is suddenly blushing and bowing their head from suddenly being a figment of attention to the small crowd.

"Race, I don't know the steps!" Y/N yells, trying to give Race a look that will make him take Y/N back to their pillar.

"Neither do I!" Race is grinning as he suddenly tanks Y/N until they're hoping in a circle together to the Irish Jig. Y/N starts laughing as they spin, hands clasped as they nearly trip over each other.

"This is so much more fun than that dinner party." Y/N throws their head back as they continue to spin in a dizzying circle with Race.

"Welcome to third class, baby!" Race whoops, making others around him cheer. Hardly anyone is actually dancing. It's more like a pit of jumping and spinning, but it's actually fun.

It's the most fun Y/N's had in their entire life.

And it's with Race.

***

Sorry if there were any spelling or grammar errors. I hope you liked it, I know it's short and kind of vague and definitely not the best, but I made a promise to finish it before Friday and, by golly, I did. For once I actually did something on time😂

[1899-newsboy-strike]

Love, Davey Rewrite Pt. 1

Request: Could you possibly do a Love, Simon imagine, starring Davey as Simon cause I've been really wanting a Newsies x Simon vs the Homo Sapiens Agenda and I can't seem to find one anywhere, please and thank you :) 

Warnings: homophobia and a slur

A/N: I’m rewriting this series because I just didn’t like the first part and it also got away from me so here we are. I hope you guys like this and I’m actually posting more parts unlike my previous attempt haha. This is just a rewritten version of part one, so if it seems too familiar that’s why.

Summary: Davey never understood why he wouldn’t come out to his friends. Half of them were just like him, yet he was still scared to admit it out loud. That’s where Red came in, he was scared too.

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 All Davey had gone to do was wash his hands, so he couldn’t quite wrap his head around everything that was being thrown at him when Oscar bombarded him. He stared at Oscar in complete and utter shock, his heart pounding out of his chest with each word that left his mouth.

“So what do you say? Am I getting that date with your sister?” Oscar asked, giving Davey a rough pat on his shoulder.

“Why would I do that for you?” Davey asked, making Oscar smile sinisterly.

“Because if you don’t, I’ll tell everyone you’re a fag.” Oscar explained making Davey’s breath catch in his throat.

“Y-you don’t have any proof.” Davey stuttered, trying to keep his cool watching Oscar’s every move.

“Oh don’t play dumb Jacobs. You won’t need to see the proof if you hold up your end of the bargain. And believe me, you don’t want people seeing the proof. Mr. Red.” Oscar snickered before walking away leaving Davey an anxious mess in the restroom. 

Davey couldn’t come out to his family, not yet. He knew both of his siblings wouldn’t care, but it was his parents he was worried about. He didn’t know how he was supposed to convince his sister to go out with someone like Oscar Delancey, and he sure as hell wasn’t about to tell her about the conversation they just had. Davey never understood why he wouldn’t come out to his friends. Half of them were just like him, yet he was still scared to admit it outloud. That’s where Red came in, he was scared too.

Everyone at school was almost on a mission trying to figure out who the mysterious gay kid wasl. People almost forgot that school sometimes wasn’t the place to worry about being accepted, so when a mass email was sent to just about everyone at school with a confession of their fear about coming out, they couldn’t help but feel confused. Davey however, knew exactly how they were feeling. He wanted to reach out, but there was no way he was doing it through his school email. One new account later and Davey found himself spilling his guts out to someone he didn’t even know the name of. 

Neither of them exchanged names, knowing that would never be an option until either of them were ever ready, which seemed to be a dream. Months on end there were conversations between the two about anything they could think of. Davey didn’t know what he was going to do. Why would Oscar have called him Mr. Red? He either thought Davey was Red, or maybe he knew something Davey tried so desperately to hide. 

Unlike Red’s unique choice for an anonymous name, Davey chose a more typical choice.

Subject: Worst Day Ever

From: SomebodyNobody@gmail.com To: RedLetterman@gmail.com 

How was your day? I hope your day was better than mine.- SomebodyNobody

Subject: re:Worst Day Ever

From: RedLetterman@gmail.com To: SomebodyNobody@gmail.com

It was normal. If you’re saying yours was bad because of that test you were worried about I will definitely stop talking to you. - Red

Subject: re:Worst Day Ever

From: SomebodyNobody@gmail.com To: RedLetterman@gmail.com 

I wish - SomebodyNobody

Davey tossed his phone on his nightstand, ignoring the buzzing before throwing himself face first into his pillow. He let out a frustrated groan, the entire scene of him and Oscar in the restroom playing over and over again in his head. He was waiting for the noise of Sarah’s footsteps. Each second that passed felt like years, his heart beating out of his chest with anticipation. 

His heart completely leaped out of his chest when he heard his sister's door open. He tried to think of the best excuse to bring Oscar up, trying to get an idea of how to convince her to even consider the date. Maybe he’d just come clean to her, beg her to go on the date with Oscar in order to keep his secret. He finally rolled out of bed when he made his decision, wiping his sweaty palms on his pants while he made his way to her room. He took a deep breath trying to calm his nerves, his hand forming a fist before he lifted it, softly knocking on her door. He couldn’t help but sway back and forth, almost leaping out of his skin when the door opened with no warning. Davey couldn’t stop himself before the next few words left his mouth in a rush.

“Do you want to go on a date with Oscar?” Davey blurted, his eyes squeezing shut from embarrassment. He waited for her to laugh, maybe thinking Davey was joking with her, but he didn’t know what to expect.

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[mikepemulis]

DEH/Newsies AU? I NEED TO KNOW MORE

OKAY WHOO BOY LETS GO

so it divulges a bit from the actual story of newsies for like character reasons and stuff. 

So!!

Alana is Jack

Evan is Crutchie (except instead of a bum leg he has a broken arm)

Jared is Race

Connor is Davey (give me a second to explain myself)

Zoe is Katherine

Larry is Pulitzer

I’m gonna put the plot under a read more because wow this was longer than expected. 

So Connor runs away from home all dramatically because his parents are mean and his home-life is just generally shit (like it’s Connor idk how far I have to explain myself here)

Evan, Connor, and Alana meet at the World, and Connor is all hostile and shitty towards the DeLanceys (well that’s a sentence I’m sure Mike Faist never thought would be typed) and Alana sort of saves him and like ~~confrontation~~ but eventually she convinces him to sell papes with her and Evan

ALSO!! Zoe walks by and Alana flirts with her a little, and Connor and Zoe see each other and it’s like D E A T H G L A R E and Zoe runs away and Alana’s like :/

Papes prices go up, and Alana and Connor are like REVOLUTION MOTHER FUCKERS

Zoe takes interest and is trying to report the story (at some point the theatre scene happened with Alana and Zoe, also Heidi is Madda, and instead of it being Les, Davey, and Jack, it’s Evan, Connor and Alana. Basically substitute any scene with Les in the first act for Evan because he’s like the main character lol. ALSO ALSO, during the theatre scene there is also some hard core tree bros interaction going on) 

After Alana is like “HELL YES REPORT OUR STORY LETS DO IT!!” Connor and Zoe have another ~~confrontation~~ like “wtf are you doing here these are my newsies” “you don’t have a monopoly on newsies, Connor. i can talk to them” “if you tell dad -” “i’m not gonna tell dad don’t be a dumbass” “fine. just… stay out of my way.” “you don’t need to tell me twice, asshole.” 

Tree bros, tree bros, tree bros, 

AND THEN

The big fight with everyone happens and it’s like o fuck. Evan is getting beat up on, and Alana, loving selfless Alana, looks at Connor, and they’re both like - okay lets do this, and Alana distracts the goons and gets taken to the refuge while Connor saves Evan. 

Jared: THE WOILD IS YER ERSTER!

Zoe: What?

Jared: You know, your fancy clam with the pearl inside? 

Evan is very distressed and wants to call the whole strike off, because Alana was the one who was telling everyone what to do, Alana had protected him for his entire life, and now she’s in the refuge and it’s all his fault and what’s gonna happen and ahhhhhhhh 

And Connor and Zoe are like - PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER MAN!

Then they have a rally and EVAN HAS TO GIVE A SPEECH AND IT’S GREAT AND WONDERFUL AND HE SAYS THE LIKE “For every kid in every sweatshop…” THING

Jared convinces Evan to talk to Larry - whomst they call Murphy - and invite him to the rally. And Larry’s like

You’ve been getting help from a reporter… Zoe? And I saw in the paper your right hand man…” 

BOOM DOUBLE REVEAL THE MURPHY KIDS ARE THE MURPHY KIDS AND EVAN IS DISTRESSED AS FUCCCCCCC

Evan doesn’t show up to the rally because his fuckin spirit is broken, and Jared tries to give a speech and it doesn’t go well, then Evan eventually goes to the rally and is like “we can’t do this, we were kidding ourselves, we lost Alana, we lost Zoe, we lost Connor… and I’m nothing special I can’t organize a strike, I can’t even kill myself right.”

OH SHIT ANXIETY

Connor was secretly at the rally, confronts Evan, something to believe in, kisssssssss

Evan and Zoe make up and they print the paper

REVOLUTION MOTHER FUCKERS!

Alana gets released from the refuge, instead of Roosevelt, it’s Cynthia who gets her out (listen,,, i love Cynthia Murphy okay,,,,) and like Alana is walking out and Zoe sees her and just fuckin… plants one on her ….. 

WE’LL ALL BE OUT THERE, CARRYIN THE BANNER, BEIN GAYYYYYYYYYY

The End. 

[1899-newsboy-strike]

Love, Davey Pt. 1

Request: Could you possibly do a Love, Simon imagine, starring Davey as Simon cause I've been really wanting a Newsies x Simon vs the Homo Sapiens Agenda and I can't seem to find one anywhere, please and thank you :) 

Warnings: homophobia, slurs

Summary: Davey never understood why he wouldn’t come out to his friends. Half of them were just like him, yet he was still scared to admit it outloud. That’s where Blue came in, he was scared too.

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All Davey had gone to do was wash his hands, so he couldn’t wrap his head around everything that was being thrown at him when Oscar bombarded him. He stared at Oscar in complete and utter shock, his heart pounding out of his chest with each word that left his mouth.

“So what do you say? Am I getting that date with your sister?” Oscar asked, giving Davey a rough pat on his shoulder.

“Why would I do that for you?” He asked, making Oscar smile sinisterly.

“Because if you don’t, I’ll tell everyone you’re a fag.” Oscar explained making Davey’s breath catch in his throat.

“Y-you don’t have any proof.” Davey stuttered, trying to keep his cool watching Oscar’s every move.

“Oh don’t play dumb Jacobs. You won’t need to see the proof if you hold up your end of the bargain. And believe me, you don’t want people seeing the proof. Mr. Blue.” Oscar snickered before walking away leaving Davey an anxious mess in the restroom. 

Davey couldn’t come out to his family, not yet. He knew both of his siblings wouldn’t care, but it was his parents he was worried about. He didn’t know how he was supposed to convince his sister to go out with someone like Oscar Delancey, and he sure as hell wasn’t about to tell her about the conversation they just had. Davey never understood why he wouldn’t come out to his friends. Half of them were just like him, yet he was still scared to admit it outloud. That’s where Blue came in, he was scared too.

Everyone at school was almost on a mission trying to figure out who the mysterious gay kid was at their school. People almost forgot that school sometimes wasn’t the place to worry about being accepted, so when an Instagram page started following just about everyone at school with a post confessing their fear of coming out they couldn’t help but feel confused. Davey however knew exactly how they had been feeling. He wanted to reach out, but there was no way he was doing it with his personal account. One new account later and Davey found himself spilling his guts out to someone he didn’t even know the name of. 

Neither of them exchanged names, knowing that would never be an option until either of them were ever ready, which seemed to be a dream. Months on end there were conversations between the two about anything they could think of. Davey didn’t know what he was going to do. Why would Oscar have called him Mr. Blue? He either thought Davey was Blue, or maybe he knew something Davey tried so desperately to hide. 

Unlike Blue’s unique choice for an anonymous name, Davey chose a more typical choice.

I hope your day was better than mine - SomebodyNobody

If you’re saying yours was bad because of that test you were worried about I will definitely stop talking to you. - Blue

I wish - SomebodyNobody

Davey tossed his phone on his nightstand, ignoring the buzzing before throwing himself face first into his pillow. He let out a frustrated groan, the entire scene of him and Oscar in the restroom playing over and over again in his head. He was waiting for the noise of Sarah’s footsteps. Each second that passed felt like years, his heart beating out of his chest with anticipation. 

His heart completely leaped out of his chest when he heard his sisters door open. He tried to think of the best excuse to bring Oscar up, trying to get an idea of how to convince her to even consider the date. Maybe he’d just come clean to her, beg her to go on the date with Oscar in order to keep his secret. He finally rolled out of bed when he made his decision, wiping his sweaty palms on his pants while he made his way to her room. He took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves, his hand forming a fist before he lifted it, softly knocking on her door. He couldn’t help but sway back and forth, almost leaping out of his skin when the door opened with no warning. Davey couldn’t stop himself before the next few words left his mouth in a rush.

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