#tommy boy x specs

[butraura]

Several Sentences Sunday!

tagged by @aspecbuddie

They head to the others and are greeted with boundless excitement. A couple basketballs are being dribbled for practice; about four of them are at the park, including Aaron. “Heyyyy,” Buck drawls, greeting them.

“Yo,” Aaron answers, pulling Buck in for a quick one-armed chest hug. “How’ve you been, man?” He turns to the others who start to encircle them. “Guys, this is the dude from the Academy I told you about. The one who was hit by lightning.”

“No way,” murmurs trickle across the group.

“Uh, y-yeah,” Buck chuckles warily. “That’s me.”

“Damn,” someone says.

Aaron shrugs. “Anyway,” he starts, extending a hand to Chimney. “I’m Aaron. Buck and I were in the Academy together. I’m with the 143.”

Chim takes his hand easily. “Nice to meet you, I’m Chimney.”

“Chimney?” The man is incredulous. “Sounds like a story behind that nickname.”

Buck snorts. “Maybe we’ll tell you about it when we win,” he winks.

“Oh, it’s like that,” Aaron taunts, everyone piling on at once animatedly. “Any more of you?”

“No, just us,” Buck answers.

“Actually,” Chimney interjects, “I invited Eddie.”

“You did?” Buck is taken aback.

He nods. “Yeah, they should be here any time.”

“They?”

As if summoned, Eddie’s voice can be heard laughing about something behind Buck as he approaches the group. 

I thought he was busy, he thinks to himself.

Nothing in the world could have prepared him both for what he sees when he turns around, and the feeling that flourishes in the pit of his stomach as he takes them in.

Tommy.

It’s a hundred different feelings wrapped in a fleeting moment as he sees them walking together. Closely, and the space between their shoulders as they walk rivaling his own closeness with Eddie.

Tommy says something to his friend that Buck can’t hear, and the way Eddie throws his head back as he laughs makes his heart beat too quickly and painfully. He said he was BUSY. 

No one pays attention to his spiraling and when they get to the group, Buck and Chimney are greeted familiarly. Tommy brings Chimney in for a pound hug and Buck is caught off guard when Eddie lighty nudges his arm with elbow. “What’s up?” he asks.

Buck stammers, panic sprouting in his features. “Uh, n-nothing. I thought you were busy today.” It comes out a little more accusatory than he means it to, but far less angry than he actually is.

Eddie is unphased. “Yeah, Tommy and I went for a ride in the chopper. We were talking about what it took to join Air Support.”

He says it so flippantly, so casual and easily, that Buck wonders if he could actually stab him with a sword just as carelessly.

tagging: @watchyourbuck @steadfastsaturnsrings @fortheloveofbuddie

[freshthoughts2020]

[starstruckbyacomet]

@thevoiceofriesling : "...why so many other viewers infantilise Buck and here's the answer. It comes right from the top."

🎯🤯😨

That's... so.... damn... true.... I just realized...😭

It is genuinely wild to me that Tim’s response to…everything is to give an interview where he confidently asserts that we were always supposed to take the rationale for the breakup at face value. Tommy correctly intuited that Buck was not actually ready to move in, and does not, in fact, know what he wants because he’s “still figuring himself out.” There is no further nuance. Don’t worry about it.

Like, congrats, my guy! That’s the worst option! It is the least narratively interesting! It is also a pretty gross read on bisexuality! This character is 33 years old! Apparently Buck is going to be “figuring himself out” until the series finale, probably, which is nice because it means I don’t have to care? But from a storytelling perspective, it’s insane. It does not make any sense and it does not compel me. White dudes can just say and do whatever, huh?

I am just—what? And how? And also why?

[mountedeverest]

Fuck it Friday

Buck x Tommy Drabble 7x06 spec T (sorta)

A little tease! I've been reading the interviews, especially Lou's where he says he makes a "dramatic entrance" at Madney's wedding, and this is what I had in mind!! Rest of drabble under cut. Enjoy ! Tags ✨ @tizniz LMK if you'd like to be added/removed

"Who's that? Bringing in the groom?"

Somewhere off to Buck's side, some lady is pointing up at the sky. As the whipping sound of blades gets increasingly louder, Buck turns just in time to see the bird closing in, a worse-for-wear but alive Chim on it's passenger side waving at the wedding guests below.

Buck smiles.

"That would be my boyfriend."

The helicopter touches down on the patch of grass they had just cleared. The blades start winding down and Hen, ever the Best Woman, runs up to Chim who looks like he's just about to keel over. It doesn't take too long for Tommy to make his way out and around the chopper to join the other guests, but just as he emerges, Buck sees him, and he is not looking respectfully.

The suit Tommy's wearing is fitted. The first few buttons on his dress shirt are undone and his hair doesn't seem to have product, which means it's curly and moving with the wind. He's wearing his pilot sunglasses like he's out of fucking Top Gun.

Buck goes weak in the knees a little. Tommy is so cool.

What's more, when Tommy clocks him, he cracks the widest smile at Buck, all sunshine and puppy dogs. His nose scrunches up.

Buck practically runs to meet him halfway, and Tommy only has time to remove his sunglasses before Buck takes a hold of Tommy's face with both hands and crashes his whole mouth against his, full tongue. It is not a gentle kiss.

Never mind that Buck was supposed to soft launch his boyfriend.

Never mind that he'd only told a select few that he was out.

Never mind that they were currently very surrounded, by many people who knew them both yet were unaware of the new developpments.

Tommy goes with it, not necessarily one for extreme PDA, but his hands - huge, huge hands - wrap around Buck's sides to his lower back, gently stabilizing them both.

When they break apart for air after what could be qualified as a long time for a kiss, Tommy has this bewildered look on his face, like he'd just been hit in the face with something. In a sense, he had.

"You are... happy to see me?" Tommy's not really asking, more like he's trying to unscramble his brain after all of his braincells tragically died with the force impact of Buck's mind-numbing kiss.

"That was so, so hot." Buck grits through his teeth, cute aggression on full as his fingers twist in the short hair at the back of Tommy's head. "I'm not well."

"Down, boy." Tommy chuckles nervously, soothing Buck with a hand on his chest. He smiles coyly. "If you're good during the ceremony, maybe we can uh, find a less public place later to say hello."

If this was a cartoon, steam would come out of Buck's ears and nostrils, his heart would beat out of his chest, or he'd just explode. Real life comes close though, because Buck can feel himself flush all the way down to his toes. If his knees were a lil weak before, well, they're giving out now.

"Woah there!" Tommy catches him and keeps him upright as Buck finds his footing.

"This is what you do to me, Tommy." Buck says back in a somewhat strangled, accusatory tone.

Tommy only chortles, as he guides them towards the alley where, hopefully, there was gonna be a wedding soon.

[maeizy]

C!ranboo little sister x reader!

I HATE MYSELF RN, I LOST THE DANG REQEST THERE WAS TWO AND I REMEMBERED THE FIRST ONE- sjdjdnsidndoanfiehidn anyways the request was by @fantasyfiction-net ! and no I dont have a discord server yet! Ill try and make one though, ty for the advice! And yes I'd love to be freinds!!:D annnyways- ONWARD!!

INFO FOR REQESTS MY FANDOMS, AS WELL AS BLOG

GENRE: PURE FLUFF!<3

SYPNOSIS:x-reader where very young sibling,age 4-5. of C!ranboos, gets close with the sbi, Tubbo, philza, tommy ecr. To where he thinks they like the sbi more than him but they dont.

PRONOUNS: gn

TRIGGERS: getting hurt; (by water[since readers also half enderman]), no others!

Notes <3- totally didnt forget about this- I kinda hate it but its whatever I guess. Sorry for being so inactive as of kate, I'm making a lot of more fics, not in this fandom but in others like Lockwood and co ect. Please please please make sure to check out my blog info and my other stuff I have it linked in ever post :D sorry of this is trash but I hope y'all enjoy anyways.

you and ranboo where getting ready to go to philzas house it had just started to snow. you had always been fascinated by the white floating specs that reminded you of your very own purple ones that floated around you from time to time connecting to you to your ender man heritage.

"Y\N!" your older brother Ranboo yelled out as your tiny bare feet thudded out of the shack door breaking free from your bigger brothers arms to excitedly run out to the snow and attempt to flop down on it, but as soon as your bare skin touched the cold frozen flakes of water it burned, the excitement was then sucked away, as a searing pain tore through the pads of your exposed feet.

an enderlike screech of pain burst from your shocked mouth and purple particles was all your vision picked up on as you subconsciously teleported back, with a soft woosh, you popped back into the small space of the entrance of the Shack, that you and ranboo called home.

upright and confused, you where frantically holding your foot with a Audible "ow,ow,ow,ow,ow-" trying to balance on one leg and hopping backwards. already loosing your balance due to your freakishly long limbs for your age. (Thank your enderside) with a hiss you where sent wheeling back. being uncorranated as is, and then adding the fact you where standing how you where at the moment, you knock things down with you as you fall and land on your back with another shriek and a loud thump.

You let out another small, half hurt half annoyed huff, as tears formed at the ends of your green and red eyes. ranboo panicked running over in a semi-shocked state to grab onto you checking the red scorch marks on your left foot as you pushed yourself up on your elbows to let out another soft "ow" as he bent down to pick up your small 5 year old form.

being carefull not to bump into anything as he stumbled to set you on the staircase as he went to go grab some bandages rambling on with a " oh no!- I said to get your enchanted shoes on! Water hurts us-aww no please don't cry- healing poti-TUBBO"

The shorter boys head popped around the thrown open door as cold wind pushing its way in in a blizzard you hadn't noticed brewing till now, too focused on the throb in your foot.

The boys chipper voice was followed by ranboo half falling down the stairs to greet him and help you "Hi ran boo and- RANBOO WHY ARE THEY CRYING?!" ranboo fumbled with The wrappings as he wrapped it around the fresh wound " they went outside! in the snow! without enchanted boots and got hurt when it melted on them!" The little kid rushed over to tubbo hugging him tightly completely oblivious to ranboo who was trying to help; and ran into the shorter hybrids arms tubbo stooped to pick the younger child up as he set them down again on the staircase.

She wasn't full blown crying now, just sniffling as she tried to wipe of runaway tears as tubbo patted her head warmly with a small comforting grin to calm her nerves. she let the goat boy wrap the rest of the bandages around her foot then gave him an exited hug and a small. "thank you tubtub!" And got to her feet ignoring the ache and running to the front door to pick up her shoes, while ran boo wined a little at The younger boo and crossed his long arms in silent protest, giving a little huff of annoyance.

Tubbo chuckled "apparently she just likes me more" he said in a joking tone. But ranboo frowned "pftt-no.she-" tubbo laughed again as ranboos face turned a shade out of embarrassment. "whatever" he grumbled as he walked over to little y\n as she finished yanking the big enchanted boots onto her much smaller feet. she hummed with a happy little smile as he watched her with furrowed eyebrows standing their a little she got up humming a song tommy taught her and unconsciously grabbed his bigger hand bouncing as she pulled him outside "Phil's!phils!phils!" She chanted as her hand slipped from his when they got to the front porch of their small home in the snowy biome. Phil and technos conjoined house in the distance, lit with a warm light as the girl twirled through the snow twords it.

Ranboo teleported to the front step of philzas house with ease and tubbos head peeked out of the door of ranboos house, confused and annoyed, his shouts unheard as he ran across the landscape to join ranboo, and his sibling, who was huffing up the steps. "Cheater" you glared with a tired face. Your brother grinned as tubbo caught up. they didn't bother to knock as tubbo opened the door lazily and thunked his snow boots on the side of the doorframe. piles of snow landing on the hardwood deck from his boot.

The younger boo copied his actions holding onto the door frame for balance. And with a less powerful kick, her boot collided with the door, sending a little amount of Triump into the girl as she soon forgot about it and rushed into the house.

when she spotted philza and Wilbur having a chat in the kitchen she ran straight to them ranboo trailed aimlessly after her finding a spot next to tubbo as he chatted with tommy. Tomny and tubbo where fighting over who got the last peice of cake to which ranboo intervened and took it holding it above their heads while he took little pieces to eat himself while tommy and tubbo complained.

The little girl rushed over to hug phil who managed a "hey mate!" and patted her head and before he could say anymore she found techno who was talking to Wilbur.

"no -you have to kill them, then you can drag them into the-" he spotted the younger girls salt and pepper hair as she was silently staring curiously at him. He switched up his words as she walked up to him with a small cautious and confused face "kill someone?!" You questioned "uh-but of course we would skip the uh first step. and We would -drag them... to a nice place to have a talk-" she laughed hugging the pig-man who akwardly patted her back with a grimance. A glare shot from wilbur burned into technos skull.

You then hugged Wilbur who already had his arms stretched out. and with a warm smile she ran straight into him as she gripped his jumper with all her force. She leaned her small form back to Look up at his muddy eyes. With a mischievous grin then snatched his glasses off his scarred nose putting them on there face quickly, and dodging his long arms they Ignored the shouts of the older man. running off to find philzas arms to hide in. You darted into the living room, stopping shortly to take in there surroundings. the chatter from the boys, the sun streaming through the window, and the wonderful smells coming from the kitchen of whatever Phil was mixing up. it was comforting, but the loud footsteps behind them where not.

You couldn't make it to philza in time so you went to the person you would normally go for comfort, ranboo. Your brothers long limbs where crisscrossed on the floor and he silently nodded along as tubbo and tommy conversed. His green and red eyes found yours and his mouth turned into a grin and you sprinted twords him. Tommy spotted you coming there way and intervened "HEY y\n!" His bandaged arms opened wide, with a boyish toothy grin. Before you could decide who to go to, Wilbur rounded the corner. a glare set on his face as he squinted at her. "AHAHHHH" you ran straight into tommy.

the betrayal on ranboos face was prominent, his arms dropped slowly to his sides as his smile faded. though he didn't show it his heart panged a little As Tommy's arms locked in around you. He was supposed to be the one you ran too. He was your brother!

Wilbur barreled into the living room trying to take you from him. Tommy attempted to throw you on the couch and quickly cover you up with a pillow but it didn't work. The fight was over, Wilbur grabbed his glasses back off your defeaded half dead looking form and grabbed the pillow and proceeded to beat tommy with it.

You lifted yourself up, your hair now disheveled from the two brothers. You looked over to ranboo, your own brother, who looked a bit downtrodden. A wary smile was shot tword you, you huffed, feeling a bit tired you walked over to him, laying your head on his shoulder and gripping his arm "you ok big man?" He said as he patted your head lovingly "yes-can we go home now?" you yawned "we can- but I thought you wanted to hang out with techno, and tommy and-" " ranboo! I wanna spend time with you!" you smiled up at him, your eyes squinted. ranboo, forgetting you where a very unfiltered five year old died at your next words "Tommy's a little loud anyways-" he Busted open with laughter as wilbur did too, pausing over Tommy's defeated form on the spot on the floor where he had been being hit multiple times with the soft round throw pillow clutched in wills grip, tommy yelled in protest "HEY! I PROTECT YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME??" You look at him blankly " ummmmm- yes." Ranboo shoots grin his way, and scoops you up and grabs your shoes. As you slowly drifted off to sleep, you could hear techno voice echo " the kid was right, you are really obnoxious tommy" and another yelp from the blonde boy as a pillow thrown from techno this time, hit him square in the face. another loud scream was heard this time from tubbo "GET WRECKED" and a bust of laughter was heard.

This was your family.

And as you grew up, it always stayed that way, no matter what you went through, this, what some would call a ragtag group. was stuck with you, as family and you were ok with that, as long as your big brother stuck by your side, you felt impossible.

[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

[sparkedblaze]

If I may expand further upon this:

He made friends with the lady who sells the snowglobes. It's this nice little stained glass shop, and the snowglobes just caught Mush's eye one day. He went inside, absolutely awestruck by them, and absolutely devastated that he could never even come close to affording one. But, they were too pretty to just leave. So, he slipped the smallest one in his pocket, but he isn't as sneaky as the others (he's got a really low dex score, lbr) and gets caught before he's even left the aisle. Dude he is terrified when the owner rounds the corner with a glare, and he just knows he's getting sent to the Refuge for this. He puts the snowglobe back on the shelf and is apologizing as much as he can as fast as he can and begging her not to say anything. She knows he's a newsie, and they aren't normally allowed near her shop, much less inside, but Mush is just so adorable and she can tell he feels bad about it. She offers him a deal. She will give him a snowglobe for each odd job he does (explaining very carefully that the bigger ones will need more than one job done) And Mush is just head over heels in love with this idea. The newsies don't ask where his massive collection of snowglobes is coming from. Or where he disappears to every night.

Bonus: She makes him a special snowglobe commemorating the strike once they've finished and won, and that's the only one he doesn't keep. He gives it to Kloppman. Who promptly puts it on his desk because he wants everyone to know that those were his boys.

i like to think that mush collects snowglobes, like he has lots with years inscribed in them and has whole series of em (his favorite all have fairies and they’re all sups cute). blink has def gotten him some for special occasions and his favorties are

a) one with the year he met blink on it and also has a little music box thing in the bottom and is a really pretty landscape

b) a custom made one with little figurines of the two of them in it

c) a few little home made ones from jars made by some of his fellow newsies

[dustyy-angel]

The Best Newsies Thing submissions

Race's cigar

Jack Kelly

The money the movie didn't make

King Of New York

Davey Jacobs

David Jacobs (movie)

Seize The Day

Sprace

Crutchie (uksies)

Trans Racetrack headcanons

Crutchie

92sies Mush's front flip during Carrying The Banner

Race

Spot Conlon (movie)

Javey

Javid

King Of New York (movie)

Newsies fanfiction

Kid Blink (movie)

Katherine

The tony awards performance

Spot Conlon (uksies)

The chair Mike Faist fell through

Ben Cook kicking himself in the face

Jeremy Jordan attempting to dance and almost falling on his face during the proshot bows

Bill and Darcy

Albert

Albert (uksies)

Christian Bale falling over every time he tries to dance

Race (movie)

Santa Fe

Les pretending to smoke his candy to imitate Jack

Musical Davey's character development

Mush (movie)

The Delancey brothers

"The woild is yer erster"

Bumlets spinning on the ceiling fan

Jack Kelly (uksies)

Stray x Lucky (uksies)

Elmer

JoJo

Finch

Santa Fe (movie)

"Hi i'm Andrew Keenan-Bolger and I play Crutchie in disney's Newsies"

Dancing with the stars performance

Carrying The Banner

Carrying The Banner (movie)

"GO GET EM COWBOY! YOU GOT EM NOW BOY!"

"Our man Denton!"

Bryan Denton (movie)

Unemployed by Joshua Burrage and Ben Cook

"THE POOR GUYS HEAD IS SPINNING!"

Ben warming up and Andrew putting on multiple pairs of headphones

Sarah Jacobs (movie)

Specs (Ryan Steele)

Specs

Jack Kelly (movie)

Katherine (uksies)

Out There in Santa Fe by Ben Fankhauser

"I am a kooOOOoiiiii"

Andy Richardson crawling around like something from a horror movie

Ben and Sky dancing to What If I Go

“Forget about Trey. Where’s my fucken chair?”

Andrew forgetting the strike sign

Kara accidently throwing the broom into the orchestra pit

Corey Cott singing the Santa Fe key change four bars early

"It's oyster Race" "THATS WHAT I SAID"

Sniper

Les Jacobs (movie)

Letter From The Refuge

Once And For All

Skittery (movie)

Jess LeProtto falling into the orchestra pit

Finches slingshot

Gay/Trans awakenings caused by the movie

Za Zooming Out

"Up stays, uh upstairs"

Bad weather and shopping

Tommy Bracco pep talks

Letter From The Refuge (Ben Cook edition)

Anthony Rosenthal's vlogs

Redfinch

Newsies fanart

Seize The Day (movie)

Blush

Blood Drips Heavily On Newsies Square

The stage directions for Jack shaking Roosevelt's hand

Jeremy Jordan

Ben Fankhauser

Henry

Newsies Got Swag

Brooklyn's Here

WWH (reprise) at broadway bakes and Cory keeps messing up

Anything You Can Do by Mike Faist and Adam Kaplan

Ben and Lavon singing Something To Believe In

"AAAHHHHHHHH" "See this, this is Newsies"

92sies Jack saying "ambastards" instead of ambassadors

"Tell me how quitting does Crutchie any good" "Dszahdh"

Crutchie swearing in uksies

The amount of ass-slapping in livesies

[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.”

[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

[the-firebird69]

There are some banging noises out here and I was checking with that is and we don't like it and they're acting creepy next door and we don't like that so we're coming by and checking it out

Mac

We also noted that they are very hateful today and they're threatening our friend a lot and saying they tricked him and all sorts of things they're little kids and can't do any job I don't know what to say they probably plan for him to do it and they can't do it and you're blaming him when they're the ones who did it and they pissed ken off and kept on making afraid to go I mean they're a bunch of jerks. We need them out now...

That was Mac and we see a serious and that they're coming down here and we are too and they are making noises and faces and gestures and sending out orders let me know what they are and we're stopping their people cold and we're going to make a big deal out of it we told them not to do it and we're making deals with their people and they sort of approve it so and it's about airplanes and stuff but boy they're kind of tricks to their own and it's mean and they're wrong I guess I can't help it they say and we're moving out right now to come here as pretty big way it's a good deal of people we have probably 700 people coming down now to this location to assist with nasty people.

-I have about enough of them I don't know what they want out of this it just always threatening and they don't say what for and Trump did it before trying to hit Mac and the others and it was for Tommy F and we know why and we know what it's all about but we need this this guy out Trump we need him out and his people. Matter of fact mac actually figured out who it is, and is after them. And half the crew are in a X-Men apocalypse and it's trumpsters and the other half are around here of course but they died another movie and will show you the moment which movie it is and yeah sounds fine our son is fine it does sound fine

Thor Freya

These ideas are great I went to new water and Ariana and said where did you get this he said he said you can't keep doing that I can't keep doing that so we worked under the stuff and he said thank God you know that's a list of stuff and we should start doing these programs they're fun and people get into it and we're going to actually go ahead and do that. But wow what a day what an idea and it's going well we built 20 more nspca shelters and they're taking the plans and specs and they're down there and they're building some and they're going back on the planes and some of them are already in service that was salvaged as part of the exchange program JetBlue and allegiant Air and they do fly to a different place and fly up a different airline and they're very grateful and they see that it works and they have pride in their job and he's saying it to you actually doing the job and you're doing it better than I would cuz I don't think I could humble myself enough you're laughing saying you're kidding and he says no no my last like a few minutes a few incidents they're laughing and saying you're right about something he's very horny and stuck up it's more than mack. What a great idea and I'm working on another charities homeless shelters and a nonprofits and anything like that habitat has tracked homes in Miami three projects that are totally sold out and he wants me to bring down a big volunteer for us after after talking to them if you can and I'm going to do that and we don't need money too and he wants to know about apartments and they have three planned and we want to get involved and they have a sweat equity thing so we're going to be working with people who live there and it's a good idea to get involved a sweet we have some people over there oh boy this is going to be nice. It's very helpful is he moving teams and start working on projects that we want to get going and in addition to ones that are already and you can like some sort of iron crossword no it's a different level but okay and he says he's wondering if the Kardashians have any charities near the factories they do and could help try and get there a little over doing that and for the talks and to add on or renovate or build new and they like it cuz they ran off on taxes and they have and take care of expensive animals and other such charities and they're moving forwards now with us and we're going to meet and do that and they have friends too are factories that's terrific it's a great idea

Duke Nukem Blockbuster

He's kind of tired so we're going to take a break but this is great news evacuations continue and it is cooling off here and it shower for the next few days. It's very stressful situation for a lot of people some are having massive amounts of mental fatigue and they show it and they need to stop pestering our son when we need you to stop doing that and immediately they are not relating so we are moving in this how it goes we have a lot of good stuff going on is this serious important and we need to take care of it and I'm going to shortly by having our own facilities here. One more thing he's got a good nap nothing is going to rest tonight

Thor Freya

Wonderful work today we look forward to tomorrow and he does too

Olympus

Finally doing something but we planned it and here it goes

Hera

[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.

[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.

[starlitink]

Newsies at the aquarium

My family dragged me to Mystic Aquarium today so have some hcs about what the Newsies would do if they went there.

Okay Davey has the big-ass van so obviously he’s driving

And Jack is sitting in shotgun to give directions

Somehow they manage to fit everyone in the van

Les and Sarah were supposed to come but Les got sick and Sarah stayed home to take care of him

Obviously the first thing they do when they get there is eat (it’s an hour-long drive from where I live so I don’t even want to think about how long it takes the newsies)

Davey packed sandwiches for everyone

The first animals they see are the belugas

Race and Albert are obsessed with them and they’re spouting as many facts as they possibly can

Spot is a little annoyed but at the same time he loves how excited his boyfriends are about this and god the way their faces light up is just <3 (what no I’m not projecting onto Spot what are you talking about)

They go see the sea lions next and they accidentally leave Davey behind because he was talking to one of the volunteers about the sea lions

They go see the penguins and Finch is in awe at how cute they are

The penguins have little identification tags with beads on them and Romeo finds a penguin with its beads in the pan pride colors (which did happen to me)

They have to drag Elmer away from the ray touch tank because he loves how surprisingly soft the rays feel

They all get separated in the main gallery but Davey isn’t too worried because it’s all one building and as long as none of them go back outside they’ll be fine

Henry and Crutchie love the tide pool touch tank with the starfish and sea urchins and hermit crabs

A random kid points out that starfish’s mouths are in the middle of their bodies and they are suddenly reminded of every single mermaid movie where the mermaid has starfish on her boobs

They immediately leave the touch tank and go somewhere else

Kid Blink and Mush end up making out in this dark little alcove with bioluminescent sea life

Tommy Boy finds a game where you use a claw machine-type thing to pick up trash out of the water and put it in a bin and immediately starts playing

However there’s a sign on the wall that says “DO NOT PICK UP THE FISH” and he is struggling because the fish in the exhibit always seem to move right underneath the open claw thingy

They eventually regroup in the jellyfish exhibit and Buttons takes lots of photos of all the cool jellyfish

They find a turtle and collectively agree that his name is John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt IV (why? nobody knows)

Specs just stands in front of the giant cownose ray tank and watches them for a good solid 10 minutes

They go back and watch the belugas some more

Then it’s time for the sea lion show

There’s a flight of stairs up to the theater so Jack carries Crutchie up the stairs while Race carries his crutches

They end up sitting in the front two rows because 1) Crutchie, and 2) according to Race and Albert’s logic, the closer you are to the front, the more likely you are to be picked

Davey gets picked as an audience volunteer during the show (which is weird because he was the only newsie not raising his hand)

Pretty much everyone except Davey and Spot (who switched spots with Jack and is now the navigator) falls asleep in the car on the way back

All in all a pretty successful day at the aquarium

[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

ye