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martyflorence · 2 years ago
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I love this picture of Katherine being flipped during “Seize the Day”. It looks like she fell from the sky and they are catching her.
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koryxd3 · 2 months ago
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RARARARAAAAAA
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92sies Davey doodles I made last night because I love him and think of him all the time
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youaintnothinbuta · 2 years ago
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Your Instagram if you were dating Racetrack Higgins ༊*·˚ pt. 4
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yourname Everyone look at my beautiful best friend right now!
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kplumber Wish I was even half as beautiful as you 🥹
yourname @kplumber You know I refuse to lose this argument
jackkelly I’m looking 🫡
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yourname Race sucks toes btw
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racehiggins Stfu you love it
jackkelly @racehiggins I thought she was joking
yourname @jackkelly I am
racehiggins @jackkelly She’s not
crutchiemorris I feel like I’m intruding
racehiggins Way to ruin a cute post ❤️
lesjacobs WAIT PEOPLE DO THAT??
daveyjacobs @lesjacobs GET OFF OF INSTAGRAM
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racehiggins You’re cosy
henrybutler @racehiggins awww
albertdasilva @racehiggins Cuddles? 🥺
racehiggins @henrybutler @albertdasilva I hate you both
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racehiggins 🩵
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z0mb13pyr0 · 3 years ago
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i love that they were scared to go to brooklyn but not the bronx like the bronx isnt one of the most dangerous boroughs in new york
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blackduquill · 3 years ago
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When Life Gives You Lemons
*Dave goes around the lodge asking them to say it in their own original way*
Race: When Life Gives You Lemons, throw them back at it, yelling ’I ALREADY BOUGHT GROCERIES, THANK YOU VERY MUCH’.
Jack: When Life Gives You Lemons, sell them *cough* for a ticket to Santa Fe..
Crutchy: When Life Gives You Lemonade, Make Lemons. Life will be like ”WHAT?!”
Spot: When Life Gives You Lemons, Squeeze Them In People’s Eyes
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mylittlethunderstorm · 4 years ago
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me having au ideas vs never being able to sit down long enough to actually write them out.. all I'm saying is newsies build a bear au
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goodolreliable-crows · 5 years ago
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Idk all I’m saying is Kenny Ortega didn’t work that hard to hide a deeply developed and complicated yet prominent gay subtext between Davey and Jack in newsies (1992) just for y’all to ship j*ckcrutchy. 
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awalkinghazard · 5 years ago
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Mrs Jacobs: So you’re the Jack David’s been talking about.
Jack: You talk about me?
Davey: Jack, we’ve been dating for 2 years-
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hxney-lemcn · 5 years ago
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School — David Jacobs x fem! reader
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Summery: Reader and David basically have a study date.
tw: None
wc: 1.3k
Master List
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Going to school wasn't the worst, but definitely not the best. Especially for girls. We were always looked down upon for being 'less smart than their male counterparts'. They taught us more about etiquette and manners and boring shit like that. Lots of the time I would hear boys laugh in the school yard about how girls shouldn't even go to school, or go to a school that would teach us how to do laundry and wash dishes. What utter scum.
When I bumped into David he was very different. He was polite and kind and treated me like human being. He was a nice breath of fresh air, and I wanted more. I knew him to be in my advanced English class and Math. Boy was he smart, but so was I. I think he noticed I was in a few of his classes and chose to sit by me. We had a small chat about books we liked and how our lives at home were. He was a sweet boy unlike the ones I've seen and met before.
So that lead me to tell my best friend about him. She told me that I was starting to fancy him but I doubt that. I barely know the guy!
"You totally fancy him!" (F/n) squealed with a giant grin. "I better be a brides maid!"
"Wha!" I exclaimed in embarrassment. "No! (F/n)! I only talk to him in classes, and he probably only sees me in a friendly manner anyways."
"We can change that," She said wiggling her eyebrows.
"You suck," I said clearing all expressions from my face.
"Oh come on," She said rolling her eyes playfully. "I just want to help."
"Yeah yeah," I sighed. "You know, I'm okay with just being friends."
She just shook her head as the bell rung, "David Jacobs huh, I think he's in my next class."
I felt my face pale not knowing what she would do. Maybe she's just scaring me. Before I could warn her not to she left me standing alone in the schools garden. I made my way to my next class, my mind elsewhere. Would David and I ever get together? Would he ever like me like that? What would it be like dating him?
My waking thoughts were consumed of just David and I. The possibilities, the romance that seemed  nonexistent, how good of a person he seemed to be. The next day when David sat next to me there seemed to be something on his mind.
"Hey David," I said with a smile closing my book.
He just stared at me for a few seconds before snapping out of his thoughts, "Oh, hey." I furrowed my eyebrows, 'Does he want me to leave him alone?' Probably, so I opened my book and started to read leaving David to his thoughts. I may like to talk to him, but I know when to stop. I was only able to read a few pages before David passed me a note. I looked at him with curiosity and opened it.
It read:
Your friend told me you needed some tutoring with math, I could help you.
I felt my eyes widen and blush a bit. So she did talk to him. I looked at the clock noticing that class will start soon so I quickly scribbled down my reply.
Yeah, some of it was kind of confusing. How about this Saturday? At noon?
I passed him back the note and I noticed he seemed extremely nervous. He scanned it quickly and let out a sigh of relief. A grin took over his features as he wrote. Passing it to me it read:
Sounds good. We could go to my place, I can pick you up. What's your address?
I wrote down my address and just like that, a study was planned. The week seemed to pass quickly after that exchange. David hung out with me more and more frequently. He would walk me to some of my different classes  and he would walk me home. 'Just so I know the way' Was one of his many excuses. Once Saturday rolled around I was made sure to dress in somewhat casual, yet still presentable garment. A baby blue skirt with a white lacy top.
A knock was heard at my door and it seemed like I wasn't quick enough to answer it, for there was my mom and David standing there talking. I shyly approached the two as my mom was questioning him and he looked extremely nervous once again.
"Stop interrogating him mother," I said sternly.
"I just want to make sure this young man has the best of intentions with you," My mother responded crossing her arms.
"He's just going to help me study," I sighed out as my mama moved out of the way.
"Make sure you're back here before dinner you hear me?" She asked. "I don't want to make food for two only for it to go to waste."
I nodded in understanding, "Of course mama." I kissed her cheek and left with David to his house.
"That was scary," He said letting out a breath. This caused me to laugh. When we got to his house we were the only ones there. We studied, him explaining further how to do some of the stuff we learned earlier. Then his family came home. We were in the kitchen so they saw us right away.
His little brother, which I think he said his name was Les, ran over to us with a giant smile, "You're the girl Davey won't stop talkin about!" My eyes widened and I felt my cheeks heat up.
"U-uhm," I stuttered out not knowing how to reply.
"Les!" David whispered harshly.
"It's alright," I said with a slight laugh. His sister, which I forgot her name sorry, laughed too.
"Come on Les," She said with a smile, "Let's let them continue studying." His parents walked in to introduce themselves.
"I'm Mrs. Jacobs and this is my husband," She said politely. "It's a pleasure to meet you dear."
"The pleasure is all mine Mrs. Jacobs," I smiled. "My name is (y/n) (l/n)." They then left to the small living room leaving me and David slightly alone. We couldn't seem to focus on our work anymore and we decided to take a break, David helping me onto the fire escape. We stared out at the sky breathing in the fresh air. I noticed it was started getting late and mentioned to David I should head home.
"I'll walk you there," He said while helping me back into his apartment. I nodded with a smile as we packed up our stuff. Les started to complain saying how 'Davey' hogged me the entire time and that he wanted to play with me too. Sarah, I learned her name was, told him that next time he would be able to. We bid his parents goodbye and we left off to my house.
"The stars look very pretty," I mumbled out as we walked down a cobblestone street. "Too bad the lights of the city block them."
"The city lights let some shine brighter," He muttered under his breath but I heard him. I looked at him in confusion and I notice he was blushing.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I-I, uh," He stuttered out. "You look beautiful and the l-light uh..." I blushed and couldn't help but let out a small giggle.
"Y-you happen to look handsome," I replied tucking a stray hair behind my ear.
Once we got to my house I stopped before entering. I turned to David and smiled shyly.
"Thank you Davey," I said with a slight smirk. I leaned on my tip toes and gave him a light peck on the lips before bolting into my house. I looked out my window to see a stunned Davey standing there. Then a love sick smile rested on his face and I knew that I did the right thing. He slowly left with a bit of a pip in his step.
I guess I should thank (f/n).
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broadwaytraaaaash · 5 years ago
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do you ever just look at someone and think
how
the
FUCK
are
you
so
cute
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just-too-slow · 6 years ago
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Newsies working at Home Depot
Davey: someone has been breaking all the wood, any idea who it could be?
Race, tightening his karate belt: idk man, probably someone pretty strong.
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soakineverysucker-blog · 6 years ago
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newsies as colors
jack kelly: either a soft blue or a hard and cold blue, it depends on who he is showing himself to. he is either the depths of the ocean or a cloudless sky. he reminds you of a perfect night, filled with stars and countless dreams and a moon so big and yellow, it could turn night right into day. he makes you feel free and happy as soon as he’s in your presence. he’s like coming up for fresh air.
crutchie morris: yellow. he gives you a sense of happiness you never even knew you were searching for. his smile will brighten up any room, no matter the circumstances. he can either be a blinding yellow that shows his undeniable strength for miles, or he could be the sun calmly setting on the oceans horizon, innocent and soft. the kind of ‘something’ you’ve been waiting for. he’s like the smell of freshly baked cookies inside the comfort of your own home. he is home.
david (davey) jacobs: the lightest brown. like an old and abondened book you found in the back of a library. the kind that make you question how it got there and why it seems so lonely. he gives you an adventure, but one neither of you realize you are going on until it’s over. he reminds you of how it feels to walk down the empty isles of a library, brushing your fingers against the books as you go. he’s like a deep breath. the one that makes you feel safe again.
katherine plumber: a light pink. it can seem either calming or powerful, it depends on her day. she gives you a sense of inspiration. a sense of confidence you thought you’d never gain. she’s the kind who will hold you tight after a long day and will refuse to let go until you crack a smile. she reminds you of a typewriter. tempting and persuasive. she makes you want to tell your story. she makes you believe the world will listen. she’s like a bicycle ride on a quiet and long road. she makes you feel comforted and free.
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So I have auditions for my school’s Newsies in a week and I had a dream that it was opening night but the cast was singing a little part of Frozen and I continued it when I woke up so...
It’s opening night, it’s opening night!!
The lobby is open, so’s the stage door
I didn’t know they did that any more
Who knew we owned 8,000 makeup kits
For years I’ve been in rehearsal
Why have seats with no one to watch
Finally they’re opening up the house
There’ll be actual real live people
It’ll be totally strange
Wow am I so ready for this change
Cause for the first time in forever
There’ll be magic there’ll be life
For the first time in forever
We’ll be dancing every night
Don’t know if we’re actually ready but they just called places
Cause for the first time in forever
We get to preform
I can’t wait to see everyone
What if we see everyone
Tonight imagine us costume and all
Carelessly dancing to the song
A picture of the Newsies of New York
And we suddenly see them sitting there
Cautiously judging from their chairs
While they shove some chocolate in their face
But then they laugh when it’s comedic
Which is totally bizarre
Nothing like the shows have been so far
For the first time in forever
There’ll be magic, there’ll be fun
For the first time in forever
We’ll be noticed by someone
And we know it is totally crazy
To dream they’d watch us dance
But for the first time in forever
At least we’ve got a chance
Just let them in
And let them see
Be the actor you were meant to be
Feel, don’t conceal
Put on a show
Make one wrong move and everyone will know
And it’s not just today
It’s not just today!
It’s agony to wait
It’s agony to wait
Tell the techs to open up the house
The house
For the first time in forever(just let them in and let them see)
We’re getting what we’re dreaming of(be the actors you were meant to be)
A chance to preform for them(feel)
A chance to feel loved(feel, don’t conceal, just let them know)
I know it al ends in four days,
So I’ll appreciate today
Cause for the first time in forever
For the first time in forever
We preform today!!!!
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youaintnothinbuta · 2 years ago
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Your Instagram if you were dating Racetrack Higgins ༊*·˚ pt. 3
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kplumber My girl !
racehiggins @kplumber Do you do this on purpose?
kplumber @racehiggins Relax Romeo
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racehiggins My favourite person! Oh and there’s you
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yourname Bestie appreciation post 🤍
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kplumber I LOVE YOU
yourname @kplumber I love you more
racehiggins I thought I was your bestie
kplumber @racehiggins lmao you thought wrong
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z0mb13pyr0 · 3 years ago
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so i saw someone discuss the classist reasons that people make davey the “mom” of the group, but may i bring up the homophobic reasons? 
oftentimes, as far as i’ve seen in fics and such, david is the “mom” of the group when he’s dating jack. and jack is the “dad” of the group. for years, people have been pushing heteronormative standards in gay relationships. where the more “masculine” one is seen as the dad while the more “feminine” one is seen as the mom. if we’re basing it on the musical (2017), jack is tall and muscular, while david is tall and skinny. 
basically, someone that people perceive as the “top” in the group will be the dad, and the “bottom” will be the mom. 
while in reality, if you actually pay attention to the characters at hand, jack is the one who’s seen as more caring to the newsies. he’s the one who was there for them and who helped raise a lot of the younger ones. they all look up to him and care about him. david was with the newsies for a day before the strike started. there was no time to form a serious bond with anyone but jack and if we’re going by movie, the main few. 
so basically, stop pushing heteronormative roles on gay couples.
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blackduquill · 3 years ago
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Newsies After Watching Hamilton
Spot: If you can marry a sister, you’re rich son
Jack: Is it a question of ’IF’, Spot, or which one?
*Spot, Race and Jack start walking circles around the Lodging House*
Spot: Hey
Jack: Hey
Race: Hey
*David watching from the window,regretting ever showing them the musical*
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