#romeo x tommy boy

[motherofdogs1010]

Letters to Juliet & Romeo II (Thomas Shelby x Reader)

Summary: Heartbroken and in the midst of the Great War as a nurse, Y/N L/N writes to a person she never expected to write to before... her brother's friend, Thomas Shelby. But the war's over now and it is time to face the letters...

Warnings: angst, wartime talk, fluff, reunion, pre-Peaky Blinders Tommy, solider!Tommy, nurse!Reader, chubby!reader, age gap (everyone is of age)

Italics: contents of letters

🪖 Dividers by @firefly-graphics 🪖 Banner by @vase-of-lilies

Series Masterlist

June 1918, 5 Months before Great War Ends 4 Years of Letters

I picture what my life might be like when this war ends, I picture how I will ever continue to go about life after seeing the worst of men...

Y/N read Tommy's newest letter, she could see the dirt on it and the smudged thumbprints he left as he traced it; they were flooded today in the camp ever since they moved further onto the field. It was night now when she got to reading his letter, she wondered too how her life was going to be like when she got home.

I picture you there by my side, I imagine us together... I imagine you in my arms, holding you at night. You are the only one that knows me, the me that this war has crafted and spat out...

Y/N felt tears well up in her eyes as she read his profession, her lip wobbling as she read his letter before the tears soon began to fall down her cheeks as she heard some of her fellow nurses snore away into the night.

If we survive this war, I plan to make you a Shelby, make a honest woman out of you... dedicate my life to the woman who has held me together...

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11 A.M., November 1918, the Great War was declared over... she could remember patching up a badly injured man when the gun fire stopped. She had looked up and saw the confusion on everyone's faces when they realized the total silence around them.

And now, the train she was on that was taking her home stopped, the conductor announcing their stop in Small Heath. She stood, grabbing her suitcase as she was still dressed in her ward uniform since that's what they were told to wear home. She wondered if Tommy had made it home first, she knew there was soldiers on the train, but she prayed he was somewhere.

She had written to her mother, who told her that her brother had arrived home first since he was one of the first to head home and that they would be greeting her.

As she stepped off the train, suitcase heavy as she saw the crowded train station, witnessing the reunions happening and she felt a sadness come over as she began to look around for her family.

"Y/N..."

Her eyes widen as she heard that familiar voice and turned around...

Tommy was dressed in his uniform just like how many others were as him and his brothers stepped off the train, immediately seeing Polly, Ada and Finn waiting for them in the crowd.

"There you boys are", Polly said, embracing them.

Tommy's mind wandered as he hoped Y/N was close by, he needed to see her, hold her just as anyone needed air to breath. He tuned out whatever the others were talking about as he looked around and his heart stopped as he saw her, the glimpse of her face as she was dressed in those damned nursing clothes.

Here she was, the woman he wanted to make his wife...

"Y/N..."

He watched as she froze and began to turn, but he had already begun to move, pushing past people and ignoring the voices of his family as he watched Y/N also drop her suitcase and began to walk towards him.

"Tommy", she said with tears in her eyes as finally, they embraced.

It was a tight embrace, one that felt as if one of them let go, they would never be here again. Tommy buried his face in his neck, his hand accidentally knocking off her cap as he squeezed her, feeling her tears wet a part of his uniform as little sobs escaped her.

He felt whole as if the missing piece he never had was returned to him as he lifted her off the ground for a few minutes as they embraced...

"So that's who the bastard's been writing to", Arthur mused, John chuckled.

"Don't be mad that he had a bird waiting for him", John teased as Polly rolled her eyes.

She watched as her nephew embraced the girl tightly, the two lost in their own world as Polly's eyes widen at who the girl was.

"Blimey, that's B/N's sister", she breathed, Ada squinted and saw it too.

"Looks like we've got a wedding to plan for, huh Polly?" Ada said.

Polly let out a little chuckle and thought that at least something good came out of this war...

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[lej222]

Literary Allusions and Pop Culture References in ASLFUA

After School Lessons is a series that has minimal plot, but great underlying themes and references to other famous creations/pop culture moments. I thought it would be fun to collect as many as I can in this post and their possible narrative connection, not necessarily in order. :)

Cheol & Miae

One of the biggest running gags of the series is that the main characters have the same names as the famous Korean musical duo Cheol and Miae. The group was formed in 1992, with Cheol as the rapper and Miae as the singer. Their single, 'Why do you' became a huge hit and was referenced in ASLFUA plenty of times. Obviously, the main joke here is that the singer Miae was taller than rapper Cheol and they were only friends, while Unripe Apples Cheol is taller than Miae.

Nostradamus

The prophecy of Nostradamus said that in the 7th month of 1999 a great king of terror would descend from the sky and bring end to the world. Which makes it even more interesting that the supernatural powers in the story started to be very active around July with the end of the first term and the start of the summer break.

Miae's posters on the wall: E.T (1982) and The X-Files (1993)

Interestingly enough, both feature aliens. E.T The Extra-Terrestrial might be more interesting for us readers, as it features a young boy named Elliott who befriends an alien. In one of the most famous scenes of the movie, E.T. is riding Elliott's bike in his basket, and the bicycle lifts off from the ground and two are shown flying in front of the full moon. In fact, in a poll made by Universal it was voted as the most memorable movie scene in 100 years of cinema.

Needless to say, there are some ovbious similarities with our story - the boy with the bike, the strange friend, the moon symbolism. In fact, Cheol is always looking at the moon so it wouldn't be a surprise if it was inspired by Spielberg's movie, plus one of the most impactful scenes of aslfua is when Cheol allows Miae to ride his bicycle with him in ep 95, the scene that I personally consider the end of the first part of the story.

Backstreet Boys

Miae is singing the 1997 hit song 'As Long As You Love Me'. Miae, like a typical teenager, likes boybands like the Fire Boys who might be the parody of The Backstreet Boys😃

Romeo and Juliet

There are quite a few references to the 1996 Romeo and Juliet movie, starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Claire Danes. On 3 separate cover pages, Miae is portrayed as Juliet, while Cheol and Jisu are dressed like Romeo. There's also a scene where Miae imagines being Juliet who is not allowed to meet her Romeo when she cannot see Cheol. I wonder if Jisu will also have a Romeo-like element in his story that could create a similar situation, it would be an amazing foreshadowing element.

Man in Black

It looks like Soonkki really loves her alien references, because we also have the 1997 movie starring Will Smith and Tommy Lee Jones, who play agents tasked with monitoring extraterrestrial life on Earth.

Titanic

Another movie that is mentioned many times in the story, the Titanic (1997) is one that Miae seemingly loves and has watched many times. In fact, it's funny how her favourite part is the car scene because it really shows us readers that Miae is interested in the idea of love, even if she doesn't know what it truly entails to be in a relationship.

Green Day

People born before the 2000s all know that characters listening to the American band's songs were often the slacker/stoner stereotypes. I've also written a post about how Jisu is seemingly the subversion of the 90s slacker/stoner and nerd archetype, while Cheol seems to be the subversion of the jock trope. Jisu is listening to Basket Case (1994) that has become the anthem of many slackers/stoners in the 90s, and weirdly fits his character really well considering Jisu is usually described as a strange person. I've also made several posts about Jisu possibly being on the spectrum, and it's interesting to see how Jisu expresses himself with the songs he listens to, no wonder his hobby is listening to music. If we consider Jisu might be bad at expressing his feelings through his body language, it makes this scene even more precious.

Speed

Cheol invites Miae to watch a movie together and it happens to be the 1994 classic starring Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bullock. Reeves plays a police officer who has to save the passengers of a bus without the speed of the bus dropping below 50 miles per hour, otherwise a bomb would explode the vehicle. It's one of the most creative action films ever made, but if someone wants to watch it, I advice not to watch the sequel because it is awful lol.

Scream

Miae wants Cheol to join the academy kids watching an R-rated movie which leads to a hilarious misunderstanding. To Cheol's relief, the movie turns out to be the horror movie Scream (1996).

Shakespeare and Carl Jung

Like I've mentioned in my supernatural involvement post under ep 116, we get a close-up of 2 interesting posters.

One of them is about the forest in Midsummer Night's Dream by Shakespeare. The 4 central characters in the play all get entangled with the supernatural, and the forest symbolizes a world where the line between reality and fantasy is blurred. Dreams play an important role in the story as they are sometimes real, sometimes simply dreams. In aslfua, we also have dreams, a forest where young Miae and Cheol played, a stone tower fairy that allegedly grants wishes and an unknown supernatural power that talks to Miae.

The coincidences poster is likely a reference to Carl Jung's synchronicity, a concept that states that seemingly meaningful coincidences have a deeper meaning. One has to realize the connection between their psyche and the material world to experience synchronicity, so basically you have to notice the coincidences that keep happening and put meaning to them. Because these coincidences have no rational explanation, they can be proof for a deeper order in the universe, almost like destiny, no wonder Jung used this concept to argue for the existence of the paranormal. A simple example: you really cannot decide what to study in the future, but have seen many posters on your way about one school. You go home and it pops up on the Internet. You start to wonder if it's a coincidence, and decide that it's a sign from above and eventually choose it. You've experienced synchronicity.

-> this happens when seemingly unrelated events become meaningful to you. Miae wonders how she keeps bumping into Cheol. She says he must have come to her neighborhood because of her wish. Miae experiences synchronicity when it comes to Cheol. Or we could say Miae acknowledges a deeper order in the universe that, through coincidences, let her meet Cheol again. Jisu also notices that he keeps meeting Miae through coincidences, he acknowledges the deeper order, he even remarks it's fun, but he goes beyond and says he feels like there's a higher power involved. Miae has no idea about her coincidences with Jisu so she her psyche doesn't make the connection with the material world. So we have synchronicity experienced by: Miae->Cheol and Jisu->Miae.

Jisu, the grateful magpie

Jisu's backstory gives us a reference to a famous Korean folktale about a man who saved a group of baby magpies from a snake and in return the magpies sacrificed themselves to protect him. Here, the illustration clearly shows Miae as the person who uses her bow and arrow to kill the snake, while we know she called Jisu a magpie when they were kids. Throughout the story, we see Jisu trying to protect Miae and repay the favor without much luck, which pretty much foreshadows one big possible role for Jisu in the storyline, no wonder he's the one who's aware of Shim bullying Miae. It's no coincidence either how in the present she thinks Jisu resembles more of a bald eagle, a predatory animal.

Stone tower

Although it's not an allusion, I wanted to include this one because it's a very famous superstition in Korea. People used to pray to the mountain Gods by building stone pagodas so their wishes would be answered. This tradition is still alive, though nowadays most people tell their wishes or pray for good luck. You usually put your stones on an existing stone tower because it also shows how people are interconnected and how you should respect others so your wish can come true through the wishes of others. That's why you should never destroy a pagoda that somebody else made, and it's also very disrespectful. Miae also makes wishes to the tower so Cheol can become her friend and he would one day come to her neighborhood. When Cheol wants to give her a book, he accidentally falls on the pagoda and injures himself.

The Matrix

The Matrix (1999), one of the most famous movies of all time, is about how reality is actually an illusion, and people can be blinded about the truth about their own existence. The main character Neo, played by Keanu Reeves, is someone who awakens within the Matrix, similarly to what we see in The Truman Show starring Jim Carrey.

In one of the most iconic moments of the movie, the oracle tells Neo not to worry about the vase, while Neo doesn't know what she's talking about until he accidentally drops a vase. This scene poses many different questions about predetermination and free will. Was Neo's act predestined by prior experince, free will, or maybe both?

If you look at my aslfua screenshot, you can notice the code from Matrix in green. And what happens in the scene? Miae and Jisu injure a plant in a pot. An accident, right?? Well, depending on how you interpret it based on the movie. And what does Jisu do? He intentionally throws the pot and destroys the plant. Can Jisu's act be considered a sign of free will? Because that is what he tells Miae- that he is not a bully, so he took the blame by flipping over the plant. Jisu might just be a glitch in the system if you know what I mean :D

The Bible

Last but not least, we have this super symbolic illustration at the end of ep2 after Miae meets Cheol. The biblical allusion is obvious, Miae is holding out a green apple to Cheol, a half-eaten apple. In the first part Miae is the one providing her knowledge to Cheol in order to help him mature. :)

There are probably way more references, but I'm kind of tired so I might add others in the future. :) If anyone read this whole thing, thank you so much! :D

[skyesdaisys]

Can I get Tommy slater x fem!reader hcs, please? Sunnyvale reader preferably but whatever you come up with is fine ❤

ofc darling, no problem!!!

growing up in sunnyvale and having the privilege to grow up in a nice house, getting everything you could desire felt nice

life was pretty much easy for you in sunnyvale

you were taught to hate shadysider's and well... you didn't really get the hatred, why your family and your classmates hated them so much

you didn't know how they lived til you visited there once, to see what was so bad about shadyside

and you were shocked to see how poorly they lived, and you realized you were privileged when it came from being a part of a wealthy family on the nice side of town

you met the resident golden boy of shadyside who keeps a smile on his face even through hard times, tommy slater

he was sweet and kind and caring and didn't hate you, even though all sunnyvaler's were known to be assholes, but you weren't like them

which was why none of them wanted to hang around you, not that you cared

you came around shadyside on the weekends to meet up with tommy, you both got along well for two people that lived on opposite sides

then one day, he kissed you and you obviously didn't pull away like have you seen him? but he also asked consent first because he's a gentleman <3

and you snuck around more and more til your parents realized you sneak out to go over to see tommy in shadyside, and oh boy, they were not happy

and like it was romeo and juliet, they forbade you from seeing him. though that really didn't stop you

especially when it came around to summertime and you were attended camp nightwing

it was harder to sneak around because anyone could catch either of you fooling around, but you were smart enough to make an arrangement for the next couple of weeks

sometimes it be in the bathroom, sometimes it be in the woods, or in the mess hall where or when no one is around

you did get caught by nurse lane one time but she promised to keep it a secret and you loved her for it

by time both of you had graduated, you made sure that you'd get tommy out of shadyside, especially when hearing about the curse of sarah fier, though you were cautious about the tale because anyone can make up rumors and stories about anything

and were also gonna pretend tommy didn't get possessed because i said so <333 (nick goode, when i find you 😡)

[megxplryxb]

Let Me Show You…

King!Steve x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Fingering (F receiving)

Minors DNI - 18+

The school bell had gone a little over ten minutes ago, the seat beside yours still currently empty but you knew it wouldn’t be for much longer. Steve “The Hair” Harrington was always late to class, no apologies, no excuses, he’d just waltz in when he felt like it, taking his seat with a shit eating grin on his face. You’d been placed beside the “King” of Hawkins High at the back of the class, being forced to switch with Tommy Hagan two weeks ago when Mrs Click decided the two trouble makers were distracting each other and the rest of the students from their work and although you hated to admit it, sitting beside “King Steve” wasn’t so bad, he was extremely easy on the eyes after all.

Steve had always been flirty with you, especially since you had joined the cheer squad, cheering him and his teammates on while they played Basketball but he’d stepped up his game since being seated beside you in Click’s class. You’d done well to spurn his advances so far, knowing he’d been hanging out with Nancy Wheeler recently but that hadn’t stopped him from sweet talking you every chance he got.

The class had just started watching Romeo and Juliet when Tommy and Steve finally barged through the door, laughing loudly, earning a scowl from Mrs Click as they walked toward their seats in the darkness. “Mr Harrington, Mr Hagan, so nice of you to finally join us.” She said sarcastically as Tommy muttered something crude under his breath while Steve had already locked eyes with you, ignoring everyone else around him. “Hey princess, did you miss me?” He smirked, taking his seat as you tried to hide the smile that was forming on your lips.

“Don’t flatter yourself Harrington.” You replied, flicking your hair as he slouched into the chair, placing his backpack on the floor. You could smell the cigarettes on his breath while he tried to mask it with mint chewing gum but somehow the scent was still intoxicating because it was coming from him. Fuck, how was that possible?

As the rest of the class continued to watch the movie in silence, you could feel Steve’s eyes on you, admiring your new dress, ogling your sun kissed legs, moving up your body until they reached your cleavage. He wasn’t even trying to hide his lust for you.

“Wanna take a picture? It’ll last longer.” You tease, turning your head towards him confidently. Steve locks eye with you then, smirking as he leans closer to you.

“I think I’d rather the real thing, princess.” He admits as you clench your thighs, hoping he didn’t notice the effect he had on you.

You shake your head, trying to focus on the movie but you’ve got Steve’s full attention now and he knows he’s got you flustered already.

“C’mon sweetheart, I’m serious. When are you gonna let me take you out, huh?” He whispers.

“I can’t imagine Nancy would be too happy with you taking me out.” You reply, keeping your eyes on the screen at the top of the class.

“Who says she has to know? S’not like we’re exclusive anyway.” Steve shrugs carelessly.

“Oh really?” Your eyes widen with interest as he leans closer to you

“Yeah, really.”

“Hmm, even so, I think I’m busy.” You respond, faking a frown at the boy beside you as he presses his tongue to his cheek.

Steve can’t help but grin at your stubbornness, it’s a complete turn on for him and he can already feel his jeans tighten. He knows he can have any girl he wants at any time, but right now, he only wants you.

“That’s really too bad princess.” He sighs, pushing your pen off of the table and onto the floor with his elbow.

“And why is that?” You question raising a brow as he begins to lower his hand to the ground to pick up your pen but instead, you feel his fingers on your ankle, lightly running up the back of your leg before they move to the front of your knee and stop at the top of your thigh.

“Cause I think we both know I could give you the time of your life, sweetheart.” He whispers in your ear as your breath hitches, cheeks immediately heating up.

You knew Steve was cocky, he’d proved it on more than one occasion but feeling you up in the middle of class? Shit, even you didn’t think he had the balls to do that.

“Steve, what if someone…”

“No one’s gonna see me do anything, honey. No one’s even paying attention to us, so why don’t you just sit back, relax and open those pretty legs for me yeah?” He squeezes your thigh as you nod a yes before giving him the access he so badly desired.

You do your best to hold back a small moan as Steve casually sneaks his hand between your thighs, his fingers running over your white lace panties as he looks straight to the top of the class, pretending to be focused on the movie. He closes his eyes for a split second, licking his lips as he feels the heat radiating from your core.

“Shit princess, can already feel how wet you are. S’that all from me, huh?” He questions but you’re unable to answer, unable to think. He hooks one finger into your underwear, pulling the soaked piece of fabric to the side before teasing your folds.

“Steve….” You groan, trying to remember to breathe as he smiles at you, almost teasingly.

“S’ok honey, m’gonna give you what you want.” He mutters, resting his chin on your shoulder as he slides his middle finger between your folds, gathering your slick before putting the slightest bit of pressure on your clit.

“Ohmygod..” You whimper, shutting your eyes as he circles your little bundle of nerves.

“So fuckin’ wet for me.” He whispers, revelling in the way you’re trying not to make a sound.

“Did you think about this, honey? About me touching you? You did, didn’t you? Dirty girl, my dirty fuckin’ girl” Steve groans proudly, finally pushing a finger inside your cunt and then another.

You bite your lip trying to hide a desperate moan as he moves his fingers achingly slow inside you. His dick throbs with how tight you feel and his brain almost turns to mush when he thinks about how his cock would feel buried deep in you.

“Steve please…”

“Please what, honey? What do you need, tell me?” He requests, his nose and chin moving up the side of your neck and jaw, pepping quick, teasing kisses along the way. You shut your eyes again in utter bliss once you’ve confirmed that no one has caught on to your little escapade at the back of the room.

“Fuck, I need….Need you to go faster.” You beg, your mouth making an “o” shape as he starts to quicken the pace inside you, immediately giving you what you want. “That feel better, huh? This what you needed?” He smirks, pumping his fingers harder and faster.

“Mhmm.” You reply, looking down at the tent in Steve’s jeans, mouth watering at the sight when you see him palming at himself, trying to get a hint of relief.

“Steve you’re ha..”

“I know honey, this is what you do to me. Fuck I get hard just looking at you. Get so distracted by you in your little cheerleading outfit, just wanna take you into the locker room and fuck you senseless after every game.” He admits as your thighs clench around his hand, feeling a familiar knot in your stomach. Steve wasn’t lying, he’d jerked himself off on more than one occasion after a game in the locker room shower, unable to wait until he got home, needing to release himself after watching you cheer. Hearing you yell his name sent lightening bolts straight to his cock and he could just imagine how you’d sound saying his name in the throws of passion.

“Oh god…I’m close.”

“Yeah? You like the idea of me fucking you honey? Like the idea of my cock filling you up? Could have you screaming my name.” Steve teases as your eyes begin to water. He knows your close, knows you’re barely hanging on to your senses, it isn’t his first rodeo after all. He can feel you tightening around him, his fingers completely soaked and you’re both thankful for the noise coming from the tv to cover the squelching sounds coming from your pussy.

“Steve, I’m gonna cum.” You whine, grabbing at his wrist while he rubs a thumb over your clit.

“That’s my good girl, you gonna cum all over my fingers? Gonna make a fucking mess, yeah? Come on princess, let go for me, I’ve got you, s’ok.” He says, grabbing your face lightly, begging you to look at him as you reach your climax, gushing all over his fingers.

“Holy shit, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” Steve says, placing his forehead on yours, letting out a heavy breath as he slips his fingers out of your panties, placing the fabric back over your overly sensitive core as you try to fix yourself.

“That was amazing.” You sigh, trying to catch your breath, still comprehending what just happened when the bell rings, signalling the end of the class and you both jump apart before Mrs Click turns the lights back on.

Steve is the first of you to stand up, trying to hide his erection with a math book as pull your dress back down over your thighs. He doesn’t move until you give him the go ahead, letting him know you’re good.

“Guess I’ll see you around, princess.” He says, smiling at you as he begins to walk away, not expecting you to pull him back, guiding him towards the nearest restrooms. Steve just follows you in awe, mesmerised by the cheeky grin on your face.

“Wait, what are you…..”

“Can’t a girl repay the favour?” You smile sweetly as Steve nods in approval, swallowing hard. “Fuck yeah, she can.”

“Harrington! You coming man?” Tommy shouts over to where you were both standing, shaking his head when he sees the two of you giggling, hands all over each other as you lead him to the bathroom.

“Oh he’s coming alright.” You grin, dragging Steve into nearest cubicle, locking the door behind you before unzipping his pants.

[bigmack2go]

I dont think we talk enough about how almost all the newsie shipnames are actual words!! Like I actually fucking just love that so much

It makes me so happy

A list -not all are included and i dont ship them all but they exist and yeah…-:

Jelly (david jacobs x jack kelly) (aka javid/javey)

Space (spot conlon x racetrack higgins) (aka sprace/hinlon)

Blush (kid blink x mush mayers)

Jackpot (Jack Kelly x Spot conlon)

Redfinch (albert dasilva x finch whateverhislastnameis)

Rally (Racetrack higgins x jack kelly)

Jam (Katherine pulitzer x sarah jacobs) (aka karah/newsbians/satherine)

Purple (Ractrack higgins x spot conlon x albert dasilva) (aka Spralbert/robot/ralbot)

Robot (also racetrack higgins x Albert dasilva x spot Conlon) (aka spralbert/ralbot/purple)

Crack (crutchy morris x jack kelly)

Joy (tommy boy x jojo de la guerra)

Joke (jojo dela guerra x mike)

Lovebird (romeo lastnamesareoverrated x finch cortez)

Sponge (spot conlon x crutchie morris)

Dutch (david jacobs x crutchie morris)

Itch (itey x snitch) (aka snitey)

Crunch (crutchie morris x finch cortez) (aka crookedbird)

Rave (racetrack higgins x david jacobs)

Bell (buttons davenport x elmer kasvrac) (aka belmer/belmeruttons)

Dill (darcy reid x bill hearst)

(Idk why but ialmost wrote „darcy hearst and bill pullitzer“ than realized what i did and full on confidently wrote „billy elliot“ instead of bill hearst)

Smile (sniper wah x smalls lastnamewho)

Hike (ike guzman x hotshot hotshot)

Buttery (??) (Bumlets definitelyhasalastname x skittery skeedattle)

Smelly (smalls lastnamewho x jack kelly)

Soundtrack (Racetrack higgins x albert da silva) (aka ralbert)

Dove- (Davey Jacobs x Oscar Delancy)

Butter (buttons davenprt x elmer kasvrac) (aka bell/belmer/belmeruttons)

besheet?? (dutchie and specs (apperantly))

Butterfly (skittery skeedattle x bumlets definitelyhasalastname x swifty whateverhislastnameis) (aka bumswiftery)

Bitch (finch cortez x buttons davenport) (aka binch)

Decs (dutchy dutchdutch x specs cantseelol)

Hotspot (Hotshot Hotshot x Spot Conlon)

Amber (Albert DaSilva x Elmer Kazvrac) (aka almer)

Oh and bonus:

Fireball (Flames Krocki x Tic hasalastname™️)

Matches (Marbles x Crutchie Morris) @icarusdiesatdawn

[i-didnt-do-1t]

For writing prompts could I humbly please request Davey teaching some of the newsies school stuff a la my recent ask?

I feel like Elmer just takes over any maths lessons and being a small child makes it ever more incomprehensible to the others skdsjkd

Thank you for the prompt! I hope this is okay :D

(I also find math incomprehensible so I am very much Elmer in this situation, like genuinely I would’ve loved to mention more complex math but I am an English lit student and just so terrible at mental math Albert in this is me fr)

David felt like he should be shorter than he was, given how much he hated being on the receiving end of other people’s attention. And yes he would still be stood at the top of the bunk house with eyes on him regardless of whatever height he was but being tall decidedly made it worse. (And no, he didn’t feel the need to explain himself when he mentioned this to Jack a few weeks previous.)

“I thought it was only gonna be a couple of the kids.” Davey said, and Race, a bunk over, was lazy as he removed the cigar from between his teeth, as if Dave wasn’t being stared down by at least eight of his friends.

“Yeah n’ a couple others wanted to come too when they heard you was offerin’ lessons. So take it away Teach.”

“You’re the worst.”

“Nah that’s Finch. An’ you like school n’ stuff right?” David shrugged a little uncomfortably, he was hardly going to say no, so he didn’t say anything and Race kept talking. “Just look at all those bright young faces whose futures you could be changin’”

David turned to face the small yet intimidating crowd.

Elmer, Romeo, Henry, JoJo and Splasher stared back blankly, unimpressed. As well as a few of the older ones in the back too now, Specs, and Albert and Tommy-Boy.

Blink from his place on his bunk on the other side of the room made his presence known by groaning, so Davey mentally added him to the tally aswell. “You gonna get on with it or what, I need you to bore me to sleep Dave.”

He thinks he would’ve been hurt by the comment had come from anyone aside from Blink, who had never exactly been subtle in his disdain of David’s schooling. He couldn’t blame him so he couldn’t be mad, because David got it, at least he thought he did. But trying to think round his words so he wouldn’t say anything he’d have to end up explaining was difficult sometimes, and Blink looking at him like he was a sentence away from being on the receiving end of his fist when it happened wasn’t comforting either.

“Okay. I’m better at literature but you wanted to do maths today right?”

He didn’t know who he was asking but Henry answered.

“Yeah. I mean, I can count n’ add up n’ all but it takes a while to do the multiplications. They don’t stick in my head.”

David frowned in thought. “Okay, so what goes on in your head if I asked 4 X 7.”

“I gotta count through em’ all. It doesn’t just come automatic.”

“It doesn’t have to be fast. I mean, you can make it two 14’s and then add those together.”

“So’s 28.”

“Exactly.”

Henry nodded slightly, eyes a little narrower. “Huh.”

“What I don’t get.” Elmer said, because of course he did. “Is how 7 by 0 is 0. Ain’t it meant to be 7?”

David blinked. “Oh well, it’s seven 0’s, so there’s nothing.”

“Yeah but there’s seven of em’”

“Okay. Yes. but say you even just added 2 zeros together, it would still be zero.”

Elmer stared at him blankly. “But there’s two of em.”

“Two of nothing, if you add nothing plus nothing you get nothing.”

“Two nothings.”

The groan and the sound of a head hitting against a bed frame came from Albert this time round.

“Jesus Elmer, stop tryna kill the man you know exactly what he’s saying, you’re better at math than half the bunk house put together.”

“You’re only saying that cuz you can’t add up.” Elmer shot back, and with that he twisted his neck to face him again so aggressively that Davey could probably be persuaded that he’d given himself whiplash. “Do it Davey, ask him what 37 plus 56 is.”

“I’m not putting anyone on the spot.”

“I’m telling Spot you said she can’t add.”

David blanched. “That is just not what I said at all.”

“Can’t wait to tell Spot you compared her to Oscar Delancey, you heard it here first folks.”

The fact that Blink decided to contribute to the lesson at all was more surprising than the fact that this was where he decided to contribute, but the likelihood he was actually serious was significantly higher than Elmer’s jokes.

“That is even further from what I said.”

And suddenly everyone was talking all at once and David wanted to throw up a little maybe. God he hated public speaking, even if this didn’t necessarily count as public, except maybe- no. He wasn’t about to get into the semantics of it. Right now he had to work out how to get eveyone to quiet down.

“Hey knuckleheads,” Race didn’t move from his spot leaned up against the bunk but all eyes drew to him anyway, and if David was a little in awe of how he held the room he wasn’t shocked by it, Race had always had that quality right after Jack. (Briefly Davey wondered if they could give him lessons in that) “If you want Dave to actually keep teaching youse you can’t drive him out the room or get ‘im shanked by Spot.”

Elmer was the first to shrug, and slump over again, leaning his elbows on his criss-crossed knees.

“I guess.”

David had opened his mouth to speak again, taking advantage of the second of silence to try and get this back on track but Elmer beat him to it one more time.

“Long as you don’t try and give us homework like last time.”

[lya-dustin]

Ooooh, for the AU game - what about a HOTD 20s AU where the Targs are a notorious crime family a la the Shelbys in Peaky Blinders?

I love that one, combining my two loves Peaky blinders and Hotd.

If you wish to check out my peaky stories (and my world on fire x peaky blinders crossover featuring my oc diane x tom bennett) visit my blog @evita-shelby

Daemon and Rhaenyra are supposed to take over Viserys' gang after he got too sick to run it. Only his second wife and her dad also want it because Aegon is the Boy and because they've had to deal with the Targs forcing them to join them or die after Otto’s brother shat the bed

Gang splits with infighting especially when Aemond One Eye kills Luke Strong, one of Rhaenyra’s three kids with her second husband who was killed by Otto and Alicent

Helaena is ignored for being female by the greens and is better suited than aegon who lives to party and aemond is much like tommy that he fucks them all up for falling for a cop(Alys)

jace has a knack for leadership and is fighting daemon for being Rhaenyra’s right hand, luke doesn't want to be a gangster and actually studies for something in University and Joffrey grows up to be their Finn

Bonus: Romeo + Juliet esque story between Aemond and Aemma

Shit i forgot about Daeron

[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

[thagantm]

@harringtontm ; ❝  we  should  be  good  people.  wouldn’t  it  be  nice  to  wake  up  in  the morning  and  not  feel  like  a  fucking  piece  of  shit?  ❞ ( x )

NINE IN THE FUCKING MORNING and there's an image slowly burning itself into Tommy's head ; it builds up piece by piece because , frankly , he still lacks the mental capacity to do anything faster than .2 miles per hour , but what steadily shows up is the picture of a sunshine-smiley idiot ( incidentally having Steve's face , funny how that works ) waking up in a bright bedroom , curtains wafting in the breeze , he stretches , sighs , tells himself what a lovely lovely day it will be and gets up , dressed in perfectly pressed , striped pajamas . there's coffee on the patio and a cheerful greeting for the equally stupidly dressed neighbor while he picks up the newspaper in a friggin' picket-fence neighborhood . clear-headed , awake , clean , filled with motivation for the day .

Tommy owlishly blinks against the morning sun , scratches the freckled chin . . .

. . . " eh , " and fishes around in his pocket for the shot bottle of bourbon to add to the thermos he'd nicked from his father . too much mental gymnastics at this hour . or any hour , for that matter . " that's what god invented counter-beer for . " fuck , his voice still sounds rough . and the only way to remedy that , apparently , is with a cigarette and a sip of bourbon-induced caffeine . to feeling like a fucking piece of shit . he shifts , sitting cross-legged on the hood of his pine-green Alfa Romeo , and lightly starts whacking the thermos to the side of Steve's head , shamelessly abusing the fact that the other boy's still flat on his back next to him and not looking like he intends to move anytime soon . fine by him . not like they got class in five minutes .

" drink up , sweetheart . you're not you when you're sober . "

[ya9amicide]

The End of the World In a Woman’s Hands [Newsies]

chapter four

♡ newsies masterlist ♡ previous chapter ♡ next chapter ♡

summary: Being a girl in the everyday world is difficult. Being the leader of the Manhattan Newsies and a girl? Even more so. Especially when nobody knows you're a girl and the truth is the closest kept secret you have ever had. For Jack Kelly, keeping the truth of her gender a secret is one she's found easy after doing so for many years. Unfortunately, having close encounters with the iron fist, Pulitzer, and a new Newsie who seems determined to get to know her, that secret might just become the opposite.

pairing: fem!jack kelly x david “davey” jacobs

warnings: none

A few Newsies convene outside the distribution window of the World as the circulation bell tolls.

“Man, them fire sirens kept me awake all night,” Race complains, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

Mush perks up from where he’s sitting by the wagons. “Sirens is like lullabies to me. The louder they wail the better the headline. And the better the headline, the better I eat. And the better I eat–”

“The further away from you, I sleep!” Race cuts him off and Mush moves to sock him but gets pulled back down to his seat.

Les and David run up to the crown of Newsies, out of breath. “Morning, everybody. Sorry, we’re late. We had to help our mom with something,” David said.

“You gotta mudder?” Race asks, hiding his sadness with a joke. “I was gonna get me one.”

“What’d you do with the one you had?” Romeo asks.

“He traded her for a box of cigars,” Buttons jabs.

Race whips his head around. “Hey, they was Coronas!”

“We have a father too!” Les says and David puts a hand on his shoulder to stop him from saying more.

“A mudder and a fodder,” Buttons says.

Race smiles brightly. “Ain’t we the hoi polloi?”

“So, how’s it going today?” Les asks.

“Ask me after they put up the headline,” Tommy Boy says.

Les looks up to see a worker start writing the headline. “Here it comes now!” He points up and the rest of the newsboys follow his gaze.

“‘New Newsie Price: Sixty Cents Per Hundred,’” Albert reads in disbelief.

“Is that news?” David asks.

“It is to me,” Albert yells in outrage.

“I can eat two days on a dime!” Elmer says.

Crutchie looks around worriedly. “I’ll be sleepin’ on the street.”

“You already sleep on the street,” JoJo says.

Crutchie looks over at him with wide eyes. “In a worse neighborhood.”

Jack can tell something is wrong when she arrives at Newsie Square. She walks up to hear all of her boys yelling and screaming as she pushes her way through the crowd.

“Jack, get a load of this,” Crutchie says. “They jacked up the price of papes!”

“It don't make no sense!” Mush says. “All the money Pulitzer makes, why would he gouge us?”

Jack sees Weasel behind his window, grinning. “Alright, pipe down! Don't you see it's a gag? Just Weasel bein' a weasel.” She walks over to the distribution window. “Joke's over, Wease. Gimme a hundred.” She plops fifty cents on the counter.

Weasel's grin gets wider as he slides it back. “Hundred'll cost ya sixty, Cowboy.”

“I ain’t payin’ no sixty–.”

“Then make way for someone who will.”

“​​You bet! Me and the fellas will take a hike over to The Journal.” She grabs her money and starts to storm away.

Specs and a few other Newsies arrive at the square. “I’ll save you the walk. They upped their price too.”

“Then we’ll take our business to The Sun!”

“It’s the same price all around town,” Weasel drawls making Jack stop. “New day. New price.”

“Why the jack-up, Weasel?”

“Why not? It's a nice day. Why don't you ask Mr. Pulitzer?”

The Newsies start bursting out in yells and complaints, their voices the only thing anyone can hear. Jack finally has enough. “C’mere fellas.” She motions them over to where she sits by the wagons.

The Newsies start panicking again.

“They can’t just do that, can they?”

“Why not? It’s their paper.”

“It’s their world.”

“Ain’t we got no rights?”

“We got the right to starve,” Crutchie finally says. “C’mon, let’s get our papes and hit the streets while we still can.”

“Hold on,” Jack shushes them. “Nobody’s payin’ no new nothin’.”

“What, you got an idea?” Tommy Boy scoffs.

“Would you keep your shirt on? Lemme think this through.”

All the Newsies start crowding Jack, asking for the big idea.

“Stop crowdin’ him!” Led yells, pushing them all away. “Let the man work it out.” He waits a few seconds in silence while Jack thinks. “Hey, Jack, you still thinkin’?”

“Sure he is,” Race jokes, waving a hand in front of his nose. “Can’t you smell smoke?”

Jack looks at Les, then the others, her jaw set. “One thing’s for sure. If we don't sell papes, then nobody sells papes. Nobody comes through those gates 'til they put the price back where it was.”

“You mean like a strike?” David asks.

Jack stands in excitement. “Hey, you heard, Davey. We’re on strike!”

David looks around alarmed. “No, I didn't mean–we can't strike, we're not a union.”

Jack looks at him in confused excitement. “We go on strike, we're a union, right? Keep it comin', Dave.” Jack moves across the square, everyone following and cheering, a momentum building. 

David moves with her, his tone pleading. “There's not enough of us. Maybe if we got every Newsie in New York–.”

“Yeah, we organize -- we get all the New York Newsies to join us! This is great, Dave, keep talkin'.”

“It's no joke! You saw what happened to those trolley workers.”

“Another great idea! Any Newsie don't join with us, we soak 'im–just like the trolley workers!”

“Stop trying to drag me into this! I’m just trying to feed my family.”

Jack turns around angrily and David stops abruptly before he runs her over. They now stand face to face. “And the rest of us is on playtime? Just because we only make pennies don’t give nobody the right to rub our noses in it.”

He rolls his eyes at her. “It doesn’t matter. You can’t strike. You’re not a union.” She shrugs at him. “Well, what if I says we is?”

“There’s a lot of stuff you gotta have in order to be a union.”

“Oh yeah? Like what?” “Like…membership.”

“...What do you call these guys?” She drawls, pointing behind her where the Newsies whistle and wave at David.

“And officers!”

Crutchie bounds forward, hand raised high. “I nominate Jack President!” She puts a hand to her heart. “Gee, I’m touched.”

“How about a statement of purpose?” David asks.

“Must’a left it in my other pants.”

“What’s a statement of purpose?” Race asks.

“A reason for forming the union,” David tells them as if it should have been common knowledge to them.

“Well, what reason did the trolley workers have?” Jack asks.

“I don’t know. Wages? Work hours? Safety on the job?”

“Who don’t need that?” She walks closer to David and points a finger into his chest. “I bet if your father had a union,” he narrows his eyes at her, “you wouldn’t be out here sellin’ papes right now. Yeah?”

“Yeah,” he says dejectedly.

Jack runs up to stand on a crate by the wagons. “So, our union is hereby formed to watch each other’s backs. ‘Union’d we stand.’ Hey, that’s not bad. Somebody write that down.”

“I got a pencil!” Les says.”

Jack smiles and pulls him closer with an arm around his shoulders. “Well, meet our Secretary of State!”

“If you want to strike, the membership’s gotta vote,” David tells her, finally giving in.

“Dave's right again!” Jack says. “We gotta think this through! Old man Pulitzer and Hearst and all them other rich geezers, they run this city. Do we really think a buncha street rats like us would have a chance against people like them? The choice has gotta be yours. Are we gonna just take what they give us? Or do we strike?”

The Newsies are silent, faltering, suddenly uncertain. Les bounces in excitement. “Strike!” The  other Newsies follow his sentiment and start yelling in excitement.

“You heard the voice of the membership,” Jack yells. “The Newsies of Lower Manhattan are now officially on strike. What next?”

“Wouldn’t a strike be more effective if someone in charge knew about it?” Crutchie asks nervously.

Race pounds a fist into his other palm. “It would be a pleasure to tell Weasel myself.” He makes a move towards Weasel and the Delancey brothers but is quickly held back.

“Yeah? And who tells Pulitzer? Davey?”

“I don’t know…I guess you do, Mr. President.” He finally gives in fully.

“That’s right, we do!” She crouches next to David, bringing him in closer. “You’se my right-hand man, Davey. I can’t do this without you.” Her voice goes a bit hushed. “What do we tell ‘em?”

“Uh…uh…Pulitzer and Hearst have to respect our rights–.”

Jack stands quickly and hops off the platform to stand close to David. “Pulitzer and Hearst have to respect the workin' boys of New York!” She turns to David. “Keep it comin’, what else?”

“Uh…they can't treat us like we don't exist,” David says.

“Pulitzer and Hurst,” Jack interrupts. “They think we’re nothin’! Are we nothin’?”

“No!” The Newsies shout.

“If we stick together like the trolley workers, they can't break us up,” David says.

“Pulitzer and Hurst, they think they got us! Do they got us?”

“No!” The Newsies answer again.

David starts getting into it as well. “We’re a union now–the Newsboys’ Union–and we mean business!”

Jack finally starts preaching to the crowd without David’s help. “Just because we ain’t got no fancy hats or badges, don’t mean we’re not a union. We’re a union just by sayin’ so! We know it, The World will too!”

“What's to stop someone else from sellin' our papes?” Boots asks.

“We talk to 'em.”

“Some of 'em don't hear so good,” Race adds.

“Then we soak 'em!” “No!” David yells at her in a panic.

Crossing the square, Jack keeps everyone riled up as they make their way to The World building. The Delanceys close the gates behind them as Weasel glares.

Jack, excited by her power, is in full charge now. “We gotta get word out to all the Newsies in New York! I gotta have some…whattaya call 'em–.”

“Ambassadors,” David tells her with a smile.

“Right! You guys gotta be embastards and tell 'em we're on strike!” Some Newsies snigger at her mistake behind her. 

“I’ll take Harlem,” Kid Blink says.

“I got Midtown!” Says Race.

“I got the Bronx,” JoJo says.

“And I got the Bowery,” Buttons says.

“Bumlet, Specs, Skittery take Queens; Pie Eater and Snotty, the East side–Snipeshooter, go with 'em. Okay, who wants Brooklyn? Spot Conlon's territory?” Suddenly, they all look like they've got something else to do. “Finch,” she says, making the boy jump in fear. “You tellin’ me you’re scared of Brooklyn?”

He looks at her, upset. “I ain’t scared of no turf.” The other Newsies look at him in surprise and he gets nervous again. “But that Spot Conlon got me a little jittery.”

Jack rolls her eyes at all of them. “Well, he don't make me nervous. Me and Dave’ll take Brooklyn. Okay, Dave?”

David looks up at her and Jack grins, challenging him. David comes right back at her. “Sure. Right after you take our demands to Pulitzer.”

Her grin fades. “Me?” She looks up at The World building. “To Pulitzer?”

It’s David’s turn to grin now. “You're the leader.”

Jack looks at the huge doors of The World, steeling herself. She starts for them, then has a second thought and she beckons to Les, who runs to join her, thrilled. “Maybe the kid'll soften him up a little.”

Shouting encouragement, the Newsies clear a path as Jack and Les march up to the big doors. Jack pounds on them and there's a hush as everyone waits, watching. The huge doors swing open and Jack and Les disappear inside and the Newsies cheer.

It’s silent as they wait and soon, the door opens again. This time, they see Jack and Les being tossed out onto the street.

Jack turns around to face the inside angrily. “So's your ol' lady!” She yells. “Tell Pulitzer he needs an appointment with me!”

Later, they all sit in Jacobi’s diner. Jack, David, and Les devour a tray of sandwiches as Denton the reporter introduces himself and takes notes.

Jack rambles on. “So this snooty mug is sayin', 'You can't see Mr. Pulitzer, no one sees Mr. Pulitzer'–real hoity-toity, you know the type.”

Les nods along. “Real hoity-toity.”

“So I says, 'I ain't in the habit of transactin' business with no office boy–tell him Jack Kelly is here to see him now.'”

“That's when they threw us out.” Jack nods her head in confirmation at Les.

“Doesn't it scare you going up against the most powerful man in New York?” Denton asks.

Jack chuckles. “Yeah, lookit me, I'm tremblin'.”

Denton smiles and closes his notebook. As he gets up, he hands David a card. “Keep me informed. I want to know everything that happens.”

“Are we really an important story?” David asks him in confusion.

“What's important? A year ago I covered the war in Cuba. Charging up San Juan Hill with Colonel Teddy Roosevelt. A very important story. Now it doesn't seem so important–except Teddy's our governor and probably on his way to the White House. Is the Newsies' strike important? It all depends on you.”

Jack stops him from speaking further. “My name’s really gonna be in the papers?”

“Any objections?”

She smirks at him. “Not as long as you get it right–Kelly, Jack Kelly. And, Denton? No pictures.” She leans back in her seat, biting her nails in worry as she watches Denton walk out of the diner. After a moment’s contemplation, she turns to David, smacking his back appreciatively. “Good job findin’ that reporter, Dave. Publicity ‘s what we need.”

He smiles at her ruefully but can’t help but think back to the nervous look she gave when talking about the details of the paper. “Well, technically, he found me.” He shrugs off the compliment as they go back to eating and watching the Newsies goof around.

[crutchie-with-a-y]

C-can I have Tommy boy x male reader or Tommy boy x Romeo?

Of course! Sorry this took awhile! Please come at me with more requests y’all, I’m trying to get back into things, my goal is two fics a week!

Romeo’s eyes fluttered open, squinting as he stretched awake. He yawned and sighed, he was awake earlier than he wanted to be. But there was no point in going back to sleep, so he threw his covers off and sat up quickly...only to fall right back down again when his head hit the bunk above him.

“Three years.” A voice said. “You’ve been sleeping on the bottom bunk for three years and yet you still don’t know not to sit up all the way.” Romeo groaned and followed the voice, pulling himself up to the bunk he had just bruised the top of his head on. Tommy Boy sat there, back pressed up against the wall as he read a newspaper from the day before. For a moment, Romeo just stood there, perched on the edge of the bunk, looking at him. The way his sharp, serious eyes scanned the newspaper as his rough hands silently rubbed the pieces of paper together in thought. And those arms, Romeo thought in awe. Those goddamn arms....

“Well, are you going to sit?” Tommy Boy interrupted Romeo’s thirst, eyes never leaving the newspaper. Romeo catapulted himself next to him, almost knocking him off the edge of the bed.

“Oh, screw you.” Tommy Boy threw his paper down on the bed and tackled Romeo.

“H-hey!” Romeo recovered just in time to grip the edge of the bed before he was knocked off. He threw all his weight onto Tommy Boy, who caught the bed post before falling, whipping himself back to pin Romeo against the bed, his wrists above his head.

“Ha.” Tommy Boy grinned as the two boys panted. After a second, Romeo realized what was happening and his heart began to pound even faster. Tommy Boy’s eyes sparkled as they danced over Romeo, eventually landing in his eyes. Time seemed to stop as the two just looked at each other, the only thing Romeo could hear was his heart beating and the only think he could see were the eyes looking into his. Romeo was pretty sure his heart had stopped.

“Got You.” Tommy Boy whispered, barely any noise coming from his lips. His thin, red lips. A bit dry, Romeo noticed, but they looked so soft and...

A quiet thump sounded from the other side of the room and there was a sudden laugh.

“Wh-HAHAHA,” Albert laughed from the doorway, Crutchie standing next to him, his eyes and farce scrunched up.

“Sorry. I tried to stop him from saying anything but.” Crutchie peeked open one eye and looked at his feet, his ears red. Albert was still laughing.

“Ahahahah, oh, oh my god,” He clutched his stomach and stepped into the room. “Sorry, sorry. I was just...god guys it’s like 6 am.” Romeo and Tommy Boy looked at each other, realizing they were still frozen in the same position, Romeo’s wrists still pinned down firmly by Tommy Boys hands. Tommy Boy jumped back and scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

“We were just passing through!” Crutchie sped past them and pulled open the door on the other side of the room, waving for Albert to go through it.

“Ah, yes we were just leaving,” Albert speed-walked across the room and followed Crutchie out the door. “Also, Tom?” He poked his head back in, “Glad you finally made a move!” And slammed the door as he left.

Romeo and Tommy Boy sat there, both blushing and in shock. Romeo replayed what Albert and just said in his head. Glad you finally...made a move?

“Wait what did he just say?” He turned his head to look at Tommy Boy, who was looking straight forward with his eyes wide. Then he groaned and flopped back against the bed.

“I really hadn’t planned it to go this way.” He said, rubbing his eyes.

“What...to go this way?” Romeo tilted his head. Tommy Boy sat up and looked at him. The sun was peaking out between the curtains over the windows, dashing across Romeos face and illuminating it. His brown eyes were bright and sparkling as he bit his lip, which always made Tommy Boy squirm.

“Actually, maybe it will be fine.” He took a deep breathe and turned to face Romeo. He tried to look him in the eyes, but eventually just gave up and began fiddling with the bedsheets. “Okay um, SO, for awhile now I’ve been meaning to tell you that...no, wait, restart.” He took another breath. “Romeo. You are absolutely adorable. All the time. You are so silly and fun and you can always make me smile. And you’ve been on my mind a lot for awhile. Cuz...ya know i have a crush on you.” After a second he slowly looked up where a bright grin was exploding across Romeo’s face. Tommy Boy smiled shyly, and Romeo couldn’t take it. He tackled Tommy Boy, pinned his wrists over his head, and kissed him. The butterflies flapping aggressively inside each of their stomachs fluttered away into the sunlight just as Romeo pulled away to smirk and say

“Got you.”

[filmprojector-anon]

tommy boy x romeo nsfw where they test a heck ton of toys?

tommy boy x romeo x specs nsfw?

This will feature trans man Romeo. 

Tommy Boy and Specs both have a reputation of being generally demure and collected.

As far as Romeo is concerned, that’s a massive lie.

Because inside the bedroom, both of them are perverted as sin.

He personally blames their massive collection of toys.

Specs takes his time in tying Romeo’s hands behind his back and placing his legs in a spreader bar.

Romeo can’t complain because he’s too occupied with chasing his boyfriends’ lips.

Tommy Boy starts off by inserting a modest vibrator into Romeo’s core, putting it on a low setting.

Specs is behind him, helping him lower his body onto a larger dildo.

“G-God...” Romeo whimpers as Tommy thrusts the vibrator in and out of him.

The night continues with more toys being pulled out; electric pads, anal beads, and vibrators of all shapes and sizes.

Romeo loses track of how many orgasms he’s had and ends up collapsing on the bed after it all.

Tommy and Specs then get to work in cleaning him up and making sure he’s hydrated and comfortable.

[1899-newsboy-strike]

April Fool’s Day - Newsies Headcanon

Requested: my previous post and today’s date inspired this :)

Warning: none

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All the boys have participated in April Fool’s day ever since you all were younger

It originally started off with “I’m not your friend anymore” but it progressed as you grew

It mostly turned into prank day 

No one would ever forget the video Katherine sent in the group chat of her telling Jack she was pregnant

Davey was the most gullible out of the boys

He always seemed to forget about the day

He never understood it

But he was always the target

With the help of your editing skills you’d even convinced Davey that he somehow has straight F’s

After everyone laughing their heads off over him freaking out you finally told him his 4.0 was intact

You always tried to remember the holiday, not believing anything anyone would tell you through out the day

It would only be when someone caught you off guard that they’d finally get you

There’d always be a lot of fake love confessions

Some of the boys were better fakers than others

Spot almost got a kiss from Race after he’d “confessed” his love

To say the least they started dating after that

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[jesus-christ-super-ace]

Romeo x Mush x Tommy x Specs hcs bc I have no idea what to call this ship

ok so romeo and tommy were the first ones together and started to pine after mush and specs

and bam bam kiss kiss get together fall in love and now they're in a relationship

so we all know romeo's short

he's very short

and so during movie nights

he'll sit mush's lap with specs on his right and tommy on his left

and specs and tommy will do this funny thing where they hug him and go "he's miiiiine" and mush is just filming and dying of laughter

r.i.p mush, we loved you dearly

speaking of mush

he travels for work

at least that's what he told tommy

he delivers pizza

so that technically counts

the four of them confused the rest of the newsies bc they didn't know they were poly and the four forgot to tell them so it was just this 'who's dating who now?'

but then the four realized they forgot to tell the resst of the gang

so they did

it went well

oh i forgot to mentiom kyle

he's a lil brat to tommy

who's a lil brat back

and specs totally doesn't have a bunch of pictures of kyle saved on his phone

and that's it so far

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Newsies Couples ( mini ) Playlists - Modern Love ❤️

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Jack x Davey:

for him. - Troye Sivan

Stop Desire - Tegan and Sara

Sweet Creature - Harry Styles

When The Day Met The Night - Panic! At The Disco

Yellow - Coldplay

Spot x Race:

Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey

Flaming Hot Cheetos - Clairo

I’m Gonna Be (500 Miles) - Sleeping At Last

Like Lovers Do - Hey Violet

The Only Exception - Paramore

Elmer x Buttons:

5 Years Time - Noah and the Whale

Happy - Never Shout Never

I Want To Hold Your Hand - The Beatles

Peach - The Front Bottoms

The Quiz - Hello Saferide

Race x Albert:

A Lovely Mess - Front Porch Steps

I Would Do Anything For You - Foster The People

Lucky - Jason Mraz

Sick of Losing Soulmates - Dodie

Stay With Me - Sam Smith

Albert x Elmer:

All My Loving - The Beatles

If I Fell - The Beatles

Lover Is A Day - Cuco

Take It All Back - Judah and the Lion

Youth - Troye Sivan

Hotshot x Mike:

Brooklyn In The Summer - Aloe Blacc

Earned It - The Weekend

Fallingforyou - The 1975

Juke Jam - Chance The Rapper

Mistakes Like This - Prelow

Kid Blink x Mush:

Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson

Home - Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros

Hostage - Billie Eilish

Kiss Me - Ed Sheeran

Kiss The Boy - Keiynan Lonsdale

Specs x Romeo:

1, 2, 3, 4 - Plain White T’s

Fall For You - Secondhand Serenade

First Day Of My Life - Bright Eyes

This - Ed Sheeran

When I’m Sixty-Four - The Beatles

JoJo x Tommy Boy:

Anyone Else But You - The Moldy Peaches

Fun - Troye Sivan

I Will Follow You Into The Dark - Death Cab For Cutie

Lo Que Siento - Cuco

Tuyo - Rodrigo Amarante

Sarah x Katherine:

I’ve Just Seen A Face - The Beatles

Honey - Kehlani

Mr. Sandman - SYML

She Is Love - Parachute

The Girl - City and Color