#dead newsies

[orangesand-lemons-234]

TW: Death

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There had only ever been two deaths in the Manhattan Lodge House.

13 years ago, a 12 year old boy named Rocky. A kid who'd been in the refuge for 8 years of his life and seemed to have contracted every virus he could've caught.

He went out quietly, passing away in his sleep and never waking up. An older girl, Nifty, was the one who found him and quickly informed Kloppman, who had him buried later that week in the patch of grass outside.

The second time was after the fight.

Everybody was sleeping soundly, aside from Race and Albert. Jack was nowhere to be found, so until further notice, they were now the ones in command throughout the house. They couldn't bring themselves to fall asleep in case something were to happen, so they were trying to keep themselves awake as long as possible.

They were simply lying there, Race tracing random patterns onto Albert's thighs with his thumb, while Albert smoked his cigar, trying to relax after such a rough day.

At around 01.36, Tommy Boy rushed over to their bunk, tears spilling down his face and panic in his eyes.

"Jesus Tommy, what's happening?" Albert asked, quickly showing himself to a sitting position. "You look like you saw a ghost."

"I think I did-" He stuttered out. "Splasher ain't waking up. We shook him, said his name, slapped him a few times but he still ain't wakin' up-"

Race swung himself off the bunk, Albert following suit and running to Splashers bunk, praying to whoever was up there that the situation wasn't as bad as they were thinking.

At the bunk, Buttons could be seen holding Splashers limp body in his arms, sobbing to himself.

"Buttons...is he-" Race began, before being cut off by Buttons slowly nodding his head.

"He's gone." Buttons whispered, wiping his cheeks as dry as he could get them. "My baby brother is gone."

A few more people were starting to wake up at the noise they were all making. JoJo had caught onto what had happened, and while his shake had come back, he was ushering some of the younger kids out of the room, making the situation easier for the ones in charge.

"C'mon Ike, outta bed." He whispered, Mike asleep on his back and Mush at his side. "Yeah, we's gonna go on a little midnight walk, aye?"

"Jo, yous are shakin'." Specs uttered, putting a hand on the other boys arm. "That ain't happened in a while, you sure you's are good?"

"I'm fine." JoJo replied, walking the kids out of the room. "Call for me when we can come back in."

Specs nodded, walking over to the group at the bed.

Albert had run downstairs to go and grab Kloppman, let him know about the situation on their hands, leaving Racer, Buttons, Tommy Boy, Specs, and poor Splish-Splash.

Tommy Boy was holding onto Buttons, who was now sobbing into his shoulder. Racer had Splashers body covered with a bedsheet, a few specs of blood from his injuries seeping through.

"Christ." Race sighed, unable to break his watch on the body. "Kids only what, eight? Still had everythin' ahead of him."

Soon enough, word had spread to everybody in the room about the death, Kloppman running in with Albert beside him, confirming the fact for everyone.

That night, Splasher stayed lying on that bed with the sheet remaining atop of him.

The next morning, Finch and Henry were sent outside to dig another spot in the ground where they'd lay Splasher just a few hours later.

Much like with Rocky, it was only some of the older Newsies who went out to witness the burial.

Tommy Boy and Buttons were crying again. They'd just lost their little brother, the kid they'd practically raised throughout their childhoods. Now he was gone, just like that, all because of that stupid rally. Kind words had been said, but that doesn't bring back the most important person in their lives.

Race and Albert were dead silent, practically unable to speak from shock and fear. How had Jack done this for so long without cracking? It was their first day, and a kid had just died. They'd been told that it wasn't their fault by Kloppman numerous times, but it just couldn't sit right with them that a child died under their supervision.

JoJo was leading a small prayer service. He hadn't stopped shaking, making a short note to himself to tell the nuns how long this one seemed to be going on for. He'd been in charge of keeping the little kids occupied and distracted, but he knew deep down that there was only so long he could hide the death of one of the loudest kids in the house. He was just praying the day wouldn't be sooner but much later.

For multiple years after, they would look out the window and see the graves of Splasher and Rocky, remembering two kids who ended up dying to fend for themselves and their families.

It wasn't about pennies from that moment onwards. It was about remembering the newsies lost selling to help their family and striking to help future generations.

[pigeonwit]

im just saying katherine as a famous if somewhat controversial author, jack as the photographer of a trashy gossip mag trying to get pictures of her and davey as her stressed manager who keeps thwarting him at every turn. discuss.

[suddenly--sam]

The good old 'slightly anxious person who's new to the scene' meets the 'more confident one who probably finds them a bit annoying at first but who is actually, probably the reason the other gains their confidence' and then they fall in love thing, y'know,

[doththymayo]

Davey, facing a bookshelf: Grab the blue book, it should be down and to the left.

Jack, also facing the bookshelf: Is that your left or my left?

Davey:

Davey: We have the same left!

[jackmkelly]

katherine plumber😁😁😁😁😁💝💝💘💝💓💓🫶🫶🫶🤞🤞🤞

[iwasbored12]

I’m the biggest fucking ten pin fan.

He’s my little guy.

My silly man.

The man with the plan.

Hes silly. Silly silly.

He has so many issues but he’s just a little guy.

Look at him. Hes so fucked up but he’s just a tiny guy.

[itsgrapes-exe]

i made these for tech class and thought yall would like them

[g1xtchedartist]

something something davey from newsies and todd anderson are super similar something something

[slicedmayonnaise]

I cannot comprehend the fact that newsies and rdr2 are set in the same year

[bigmack2go]

Oddly specific ship dynamics that i’m a slut for

Blond curly with glasses x ginger idiot asshole x big buff black haired +point if the ginger is Portuguese or canadian double bonus point if one of them is rly smart (PBJ, Spralbert, queshio, rarrmione)

Small slanky bf ™️ x big buff gf ™️ (ikeshot, percabeth, Mommy(who tf came up with this shipname??) jarlos)

Bullied x best friend of the bully and he tries to make it stop (rotxorro, pansmione,prusty)

Adhd discalculiac x authistic & dyslexic or the otherway around (wesper, c!beeduo)

Buff dwarf x tall slanky giant +points if the dwarf is a bottom (c!bee duo, space (javey))

Popular x depressed +points if the one of them is “the straightest person i have ever met” and the other is an activist (wilmon, jonason, avatrice, jegulus)

Looks like a bottom, is a top x looks like a top, is a bottom (blush, wolfstar)

Grumpy DID alter x not so sunshine but definitely not unhappy, but still traumatised and also has Big Brother Syndrom (quarrin, marshal, peffrey)

[races-stupid-cigar]

Before Watch What Happens reprise Jack wrapping his bandana around one of Dave's wounds from the fight even if he's given up on keeping the newsies safe in that moment he still wants to do something for Davey

[gayfandomnerd225]

Newsies except Dead Poets

Charlie is Jack

Todd is Crutchie

Neil is Davey

[kleinblue52]

What is happening right now to Mike Faist needs to happen to more Broadway boys who are still primarily only known in the theater community.

The international sluttification of Broadway boys is something that can be so beautiful to witness.

[marvinsbitch]

[hum--hallelujah]

in honor of SRARiversary I give you: 1k words of vague, plotless RPF that I hand wrote in a cheap notebook while on the clock at work <3

[incorrectuksies]

romeo: are we there yet?

buttons: are we there yet?

romeo: are we there yet?

buttons: are we there yet?

romeo: are we there yet?

buttons: are we there yet?

davey: STOP IT!!

romeo: oh great, now he won.

buttons: ha!!