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giggling in delight watching jeremy jordan sing suddenly seymour for the tenth time

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twirling my hair watching jeremy jordan sing suddenly seymour

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manifesting the great gatsby musical recording

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still not over the fact that i’ve heard jeremy jordan say the phrase “pookie is looking absolutely fire tonight”

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i get violently ill every time i think of jeremy jordan singing “daisy” or “I DID IT ALLLLL FOR HERRRR” SOBBING IT WAS SO GOOD WHEN I SAW IT💔💔💔💔

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MY PARTNER JUST TOLD ME THAT I COULDNT PULL JEREMY JORDAN AND I THINK THAT IS HIM SAYING THAT HE HATES ME AND THAT HE THINKS IM AN AWFUL HUMAN BEING AND THAT I AM THE SCUM OF THE EARTH AND THAT HE NO LONGER LOVES ME

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the moment i knew the broadway great gatsby was going to suck ass was when i saw it had a whole song titled, i shit you not, "green light" that's pretty much just explaining the metaphor. like are you actually trying to adapt a meaningful piece of literature to the stage or just haphazardly cram it into musical theatre format with no regard for literary nuance? coming soon to broadway next season: the chronicles of narnia ft. the song "aslan is jesus, actually" and animal farm: the musical with showstopping number "Authoritarianism Bad"

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I’d like to apologize in advance for the person I will become when the Great Gatsby soundtrack is released 

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begging for anything jack kelly 🙏🙏

“Oh, come on, Jack, help the girl out." — Jack Kelly x reader

Summary: Drabble where it is a freezing winters night and everyone was piled into the one room to sleep. You and Jack may as well have been in a relationship with the way you two acted, but he still would often get embarrassed or shy around the others newsies, and sometimes he just needed a bit of a nudge from them.

Pairing: Jack Kelly x fem!reader

Word count: 500

Warnings: fluff, she/her reader, probably typos <3

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It was winter, and on particularly cold nights like this, everyone liked to pile into the same room to sleep, trying to use everyone’s body heat to warm up the room a bit. It wasn’t allowed, of course, especially not for the girls and boys to sleep in the same room, but when it was this cold, everyone usually collectively decided they’d rather face the consequences and not freeze.

You and Jack laid side by side, in his small bed. Despite the exhaustion that hung heavy over your body, you couldn't seem to find a comfortable position. You tossed and turned, your movements growing more restless by the minute. Your pillow felt too lumpy, the mattress too hard, and being cramped next to him only seemed to exacerbate your discomfort. You let out a frustrated sigh, your eyes flickering open as you shifted once again. From across the room, Race's eyes blinked open, and he glanced at you with a sympathetic smile. He nudged Spot, who was lying next to him, and nodded toward you. Spot raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a knowing smirk.

“Hey, Jack,” Race called out in a whisper, his voice carrying through the quiet space.

“You seeing this? Your girl ain’t getting a wink of sleep, it’s disturbing the rest of us.” Jack stirred, blinking groggily as he turned his attention to you. Even though you were literally lying in bed with him, you and Jack had always denied all dating accusations, despite how hard the other boys would try.

His heart softened at the sight of your restlessness, and he propped himself up on one elbow. Your gaze met Jack's, and you offered a sheepish smile. “Sorry, Jack.” The newsies exchanged knowing nudges.

“Oh, come on, Jack, help the girl out." One of the boys quietly yelled.

Jack's cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, but he couldn't help but smile. He shuffled closer to you, his arm sliding around your waist as he pulled you gently against his chest. You sighed in relief, the tension in your body easing as you nestled against Jack's warmth. "Thank you."

The newsies exchanged satisfied grins, their hushed laughter filling the air. Crutchie leaned over to Finch, whispering with a chuckle, "He was never asleep."

As Jack and you settled into a more comfortable position, the room grew quiet once again. Your breathing steadied, your eyes drifting closed as the steady rhythm of Jack's heartbeat lulled you into a peaceful sleep. Jack pressed a gentle kiss to the top of your head, his voice a soft murmur. "Night, y/n." The newsies exchanged satisfied glances, their mission accomplished. Race winked at Spot, whispering, “See? He just needs a little push.”

You and Jack slept soundly, wrapped in each other's arms. The boys were bound to give him shit the next day for it, but it was always worth it.

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My dad addressed all of my Christmas presents as "from Jeremy" as in Jeremy Jordan and tbh the thought of Jeremy Jordan buying me an under bed storage cart is lowkey hilarious

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I HAD THIS FEELING THAT I WAS FALLING THE SOUND ACROSS THE BAY WAS RHE SOUND OF YOH CALLINGGGG YOURE A LIIIGHTHOUUUUSEEEEE

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OKAY SIR

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(Context: a magnitude 4.8 earthquake hit jersey/new york this morning. No reports of injuries or major damage)

great joke but also 👀 bootleggers I'm begging you to do the lord's work here

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Jeremy Jordan singing songs written for women my beloved

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fuck dude I'm so sad tn . anyway jack doesn't know how to grieve ... both his parents died when he was too young to grieve ... he didn't understand that was how it worked yet . when jack lost his father, he just kept moving ... that's what he always told him to do. 'don't worry, my boy, don't worry. just keep moving. never stop moving, boy. you hear me?'

jack keeps moving. he moves and moves and moves until Davey stops him like a brick wall. one night, davey hugs him just right and jack dissolves. all of a sudden, davey feels tears soaking through his shirt, and feels jack sob. he hugs jack tighter . everything rushes back to jack. the warmth of his little bedroom, his dad's cooking. he never knew his mom, but his dad was better than jack thinks a mom could have ever been.

all of a sudden, jack realises that his father is gone. forever. he died almost 9 years ago.

and fuck, jack never stopped moving for long enough to realise.

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( she made the mistake of asking what's so great about the west. he's been going for twenty minutes. )