When you're a Jet, You're the swingin'est thing. Little boy, you're a man; Little man, you're a king {Indie Multi character Jets Blog from West Side Story.}
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seecondchance:
”Who said that I was s m a r t?”
❝Never said you were smart, but I didn't realize you were dumb.❞
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the-ragged-ragg:
"Toby, sir. Tobias Ragg."
Sir? Was it appropriate to call him ‘sir’? He didn’t look quite old enough to be considered a man, but also not at the age where he could be considered a boy… well, he was certainly older than Toby, so sir would have to do.
❝Tobias, huh? Big name for a kid as young as you.❞
He smirked and held himself a little taller at the title, feeling a little bit powerful at being treated with respect, just like what a J e t deserves.
❝You don't sound like you're from around h e r e.❞
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anne-harkness-at-your-service:
Anne bit her lip nervously. “Just wandering about really…why?”
❝Well, people that are 'seeing friends' don't usually find themselves wandering about.❞
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daveyandlesjacobs:

“Uh, David Jacobs” A pause. “Who are you?”
❝Well, buddy boy, the name's Riff, also known as the person that owns this turf.❞
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newsiie:
❝ probably. but let’s NOT test that. ❞
❝Huh, so maybe you do have a brain in that head of yours.❞
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degxnerate:
❝ THOSE DRILLS are not my
fault !!yes, i am RUSSIAN, but i am not responsible for vhat is going on in my homeland right now !
it is not fair zhat i get treated the vay i do !! ❞
his last comment was the straw that broke the camels back. she was fed up with the boy’s sickening remarks towards her. with quick precision, she jabs at the stranger’s stomach, taking the opportunity to grab his collar and force him up against the brick wall behind her. she gives a hardened scowl.
❝ you know nothing of vhat you are talking about ! ❞
❝Tell me how I don't know, just go right ahead and tell me!❞
Riff's back slammed painfully against the brick, and he wheezed from the punch to the gut. He knew the retaliation was coming from the boy, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden and so violent. His head ached from the impact on the wall, but he hid it with a furious snarl on his face.
❝We're halfway in a war, and your family ran here. If you didn't expect anger, than you're an idiot!❞
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❝Oh, great...❞
Ice didn't think that his words wuld get a negative reaction, and he sighed softly as the boy answered his question. He didn't want to look soft, but then again he already woke the kid up and it wasn't fair to just walk away and say he has something to attend to... a thought he had moments before.
❝Listen, is there anyone you can go to for a place to stay? A friend or family member?❞
it’s like a slap to the face — that laugh and the question. mutt takes hold of the hand after a slight hesitation, brushing off his shorts once helped up. he gives a sigh, looking down at his feet.
❝i don’t have a home — at least, not anymore …. ❞
the words are spoken quietly. you almost had to crouch down and lean in to hear them. the words sat in between the two. mutt looked at them, repeating not any more.
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the-ragged-ragg:
The boy’s eyes follow the rolling ball that comes to a stop against the toe of his boot. “‘Ere!” Toby calls, taking it in hand and tossing it back towards who he presumed was its owner.
❝Thanks kid, you're alright!❞
He shoots a basket, smirking over at the boy. He's slightly curious, something that always gets Snowboy in trouble.
❝What's your name?❞
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xdasilva:
❝ what’s it to ya, bucko ?? ❞
❝Why does it matter if I ask. Why don't you just answer me?❞
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jasxndean
❝Is there any reason a shady character such as yourself is on my turf?❞
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+wakingsilentandresigned
❝Hey beautiful you looking for someone?❞
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anne-harkness-at-your-service:
Anne nodded. “A bit. I usually hang around the lower east side, so I’m really not that familiar with the rest of the city.”
❝Well you're in West Side. Any reason you found yourself in the opposite direction of your friends?❞
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❝Well it might be smart to cause trouble elsewhere.❞
“—Little bit of both.”
#c; Baby John#neverxlookback#{screams in your face N2N}#{sorry the bios aren't complete yet btw}#{ap english is kicking my rear}
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gluaisfaocilleach:

❝—Shit. That’s just great. Is there another way to get… even more lost? Is it possible? Will you help me?❞
❝How lost is more lost? There's Brooklyn, it's a ways from here, and you can go into PR territory if you're brave enough.❞
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gluaisfaocilleach:

❝I’m… so sorry, I’m just… trying real hard to be lost.❞
❝Well you're all the way in West Side, almost as lost as you can get here.❞
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+the-ragged-ragg
❝'Ey kid, can ya pass me that ball from over there?❞
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