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It’s hat day at school (normally wearing hats is against dress code) so I scrounged up some suspenders and a cap! The goal was to look like a newsie but I don’t have a waistcoat so :I
#I tried#I think I look good tho!#the suspenders are for a wedding I’m going to lmao#newsies#92sies#jack kelly#livesies#newsies broadway#jeremy jordan#newsies 2011
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𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 ; 𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡, 𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐬
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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞 ♡
#newsies#newsies the musical#newsies musical#livesies#newsies live#92sies#newsies 1992#davey jacobs#david jacobs#les jacobs#sarah jacobs#newsies icons#davey jacobs icons#les jacobs icons#sarah jacobs icons
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"you's gonna hurt youself fightin' all the time," finch says simply when he sees albert come through the door. his nose is pouring blood and his face is a bruised mess.
"yeah, you's said that before."
"and was i right?" finch counters. albert glares.
"just fix me up and lemme go ta sleep, finch. i's is tired and my shoulder ain't right. let's go."
"what if i says no?" finch counters, twirling his slingshot. the other newsies are in bed, most of them sleeping. race is off in brooklyn and jack spent the night at davey's so finch must've been watching everything.
"you ain't ever said no ta me, finchie. c'mon, just fix up my face and lemme go sleep!" finch grins at him, clearly enjoying his own power. "my face is bleedin' and i's gonna break your face with that slingshot. fix it."
"say please." albert clenches his jaw.
"please."
"youse is cute when ya beg."
"finch!"
"sit down, al. keep ya shirt on." fucking teasing-
albert takes a seat at the table and finch crouches in front of him, with a wet cloth and bandages. finch stares up at him, worried and scared like he is when he comes back like this. albert tries to smile while finch wipes at the blood.
"i's is fine." finch sets down the bloodied cloth.
"no, you ain't." albert puts his hand over finch's, where it's resting on his cheek.
"i promised ya that i ain't dyin' on ya at the fights. i's is stickin' to that, okay?" finch nods at his words. "i's okay, i'm right here."
"yeah."
"i ain't leavin'," albert tells him. finch nods along with him. "i ain't, finchie."
finch cleans him up, because he always does. his hands shake a little, because they always do. and finch smacks him upside the head when all is said and done.
because he always does.
#redfinch#albert newsies#albert dasilva#finch x albert#albert x finch#finch newsies#finch cortez#newsies#livesies#92sies#newsies 2017#mars' writing!!
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Medda got on facebook
#Newsies#92sies#livesies#maybe I should make uksies versions of all these#Jack kelly#davey jacobs#david jacobs#javid#javey#newsies meme#medda larkin#medda larkson#shitpost queue
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Guys, didn't Ben Fanhouser look amazing in his Bowery beauty costume????
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i have a lot of feelings about frat boy jack and weird queer davey by the way. so so many thoughts and feelings. thank u pidge.
#jack being part of a frat because he’s never really had a whole bunch of friends and it seemed like a good idea#meeting davey in a freshman year speech class that’s required for their degrees#and as davey starts experimenting with his queerness and fashion and identity jack is like Oh. Hm. Something’s Up#jack kelly#davey jacobs#david jacobs#newsies#livesies
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Those stupid newsboys made me cry.
#(this is meant to be affectionate btw)#yes i just watched newsies again#i cry every time who am i kidding#they're just so special to me#newsies#newsies 2017#newsies 1992#newsies musical#movie#musical#movie musical#theatre#broadway#lol#livesies#92sies
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im in need of a fanfic where Davey leaves for college and Jack and the newsies is pissed at him, especially jack.
and then like slow burn
and then they apologize to eachother and jack accepts that he's going to college
and then like they (jack and davey) meet in the future
and then like its this audio
" you remind me of a girl i once knew, by now she's wel in middle age, probably 41, 42 "
" uhm.. thank you? "
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Should i start putting my newsies shit on here?
like ive got fics and Headcannons and i can’t decide if i should or not.
#Newsies#92sies#livesies#uksies#is that all?#any form of newsies#should i?#i wanna but idk#ik im so late to this#but still
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@the-realest-spot-conlon you seemed to like the last fan art I made of this so here
#sprace#spot x race#spot newsies#spot conlon#spot#race newsies#racetrack higgins#race#newsies#livesies#a sweet little symphony
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reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton
#broadway#musical theatre#hamilton musical#newsies#into the woods#six the musical#music#les mis#les miserables#deh musical#dear evan hansen#wicked#phantom of the opera#book of mormon#falsettos#hadestown#etc etc#livesies
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“kill them with kindness-“ WRONG!! TON OF ROTTEN FRUIT AND PERFECT AIM 🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅💥💥💥💥💥💥🍅🍅🍅🎯🎯🎯🎯🎯🎯🎯
#newsies#newsies 1992#newsies broadway#92sies#livesies#1992sies#I’m sorry if this has been done already
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anyone wanna send writing prompts or something for ships or anything?? im really bored.
#newsies#livesies#92sies#sprace#redfinch#blush#javey#javid#spralbert#almer#elbert#race x spot#spot x race#finch x albert#albert x finch#kid blink x mush#mush x kid blink#davey x jack#jack x davey#david x jack#jack x david#newsies 2017
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#David jacobs#davey jacobs#newsies#livesies#uksies#92sies#Poll#i love him but I think he used to get his ass best all the time#Musicals#musical theatre#newsies musical#newsies live
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i'm just saying, they're all disney and this boy could use a princess emotional support group
#newsies#livesies#newsies broadway#jack kelly#disney princesses#this is just pure silliness but also i will defend this boys dreams with my life#he deserves to go to santa fe#to live the life he dreamed of#and have people SUPPORT HIM#he wants a new start and freedom and i think he deserves it
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the sun still sets the same - javid WIP
“Hang on– Wait, okay, wait.”
They’re almost to the silver door before David all but drags Jack back a few feet, nearly making him bump into another person on the sidewalk. Jack turns on his heels to face David, who gently grabs his shoulders and positions him in the mouth of the alleyway between the two buildings- a bar and a dance hall.
“Everything okay, Dave?” Jack asks, righting himself from the shoving. He’s used to being manhandled- his frat brothers believe in the love language of side-punches and dragging people arould by the collar of their shirt- but David is pretty gentle about it, and it catches Jack off guard more than it should. “Change your mind?”
“No, I just… I wanna make sure that you didn’t,” David starts, glancing over his shoulder at the sidewalk. “Change your mind, that is. I know this isn’t really your scene, and I don’t want to force you or anything.”
Jack grins, gaze softening. It’s sweet, really, that David cares like this. He’s right either way: Jack has never been to a gay bar before, let alone a drag show, but David’s birthday is next weekend and Jack can’t go to his party because he has to go to a date party with some Chi-O, so this is the next best thing. A night out together, doing something that David loves.
Jack isn’t sure he gets the appeal yet, though; he knows it’s entertaining, but why David loves men in makeup and skirts, he isn’t sure. But, hey, maybe he’ll be enlightened.
“Dude, you really think I would’a walked all the way here to chicken out at the last minute?” Jack asks, raising a brow and crossing his arms. He sees David’s worry melt away- not completely, but enough- and the grin that takes place on his face makes Jack smile wider. “I’m a big boy, Davey. Ain’t gotta worry about me.”
David breathes out and nods. “Okay, good,” He says, and crosses his arms to mimic Jack. Jack watches him for a moment, the way his biceps flex a little as he moves and the way he cocks his hip, and he wonders for a moment how David isn’t cold just wearing a cut-up sleeveless croptop and a mesh undershirt. “In that case, we need to go over the rules.”
Jack tilts his head. “Rules. What rules?”
“First off, no judging,” David says quickly, nonchalantly holding one finger up. “Not that I think you would, but I’ve dealt with enough dickish straight guys at drag shows to not want to put up with it. Second– you’re here to see the show. I guarantee there will be plenty of straight girls looking for a gay best friend in there, and I know you’re not gay,” David pauses for a beat, “and I’m not trying to police who you flirt with or anything, but I just– I don’t, uh, want you missing out.”
“Wasn’t plannin’ on flirting with anyone anyway. We’re celebratin’ your birthday, man, tonight’s all about you,” Jack says as earnestly as he can. This isn’t how he’d want to spend his Saturday night, but it’s for David. He’d do a lot for David. “Besides, you’re actin’ like I’m not gonna be glued to your side all night. I’m out of my element here.”
“Fair point,” David acknowledges with a tilt of his head. The movement makes the glitter on his eyelids shine in the barely-there ray of neon light from the sign above, and Jack has to admit, David looks pretty good in makeup, for a dude. “Third– please try to have fun, okay? I get that drag is, like, weird, but it’s supposed to be. Frankly, I think it’s better when it’s weird. I don’t want you to be miserable just because you’re doing this for me.”
“I guarantee you, this is gonna be fun, okay? I know it’s gonna be a culture shock. It’s fine, Dave, really,” Jack assures him, then nudges his shoulder with his fist. “Let’s get inside before you freeze to death.”
David’s grin morphs into some sort of amused little smirk, a look that Jack hasn’t seen before, and he drops his arms to his sides. “Oh, that’s cute! You think gay people get cold. You’ve got a lot to learn.”
As if he didn’t just drop an enigma of a sentence, David turns on his heels with surprising dexterity for someone in 4 inch platform boots, and walks out of the alleyway, beckoning for Jack to follow.
And Jack does.
He follows underneath the neon pink lighting of the sign reading Mirage, and he follows in line, and he follows when the bouncer- a larger man in a black tee and leather vest- draws an X on the back of his hand, and waves them inside, and he follows as David leads him into an overwhelming mash of glitter and pop music and people who don’t look like Jack at all.
For the first thirty seconds, it’s a difficult adjustment. After that, after Jack sees the smile on David’s face? After he sees David throw his head back and laugh at Jack’s initial shock, after he sees David start to sway to the music and raise his hands as he leads Jack to the stage area? Jack decides being in this new atmosphere is the easiest thing in the world, if it means he gets to see David smile like this.
#frat boy jack au#i am going feral insaneocrazy over here btw. biting biting biting#the basic premise is that jack and davey make unlikely friends after meeting in a college class#and jack is down BAD but doesnt know it#a story of accepting your queerness and finding who your real family is. a story of change and growth and all forms of love. yea#jack kelly#david jacobs#davey jacobs#newsies#newsies live#livesies#uksies#west endsies#javid#javey#jac writes#newsies fanfiction
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