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(Gif isn't mine)
Nightmares (Bernard The Elf x Fem!Reader)
Request from @zero-spacee ♥︎
(sorry if it's not the best, I'm a beginner writer and am still learning! i ended up getting this one out quicker than I anticipated ^^)
Word Count: 900+
Y/N L/N; Santa's daughter, the only human besides her father to live in the North Pole.
She couldn't say it wasn't odd, being surrounded by elves for all her life. It was most certainly not bad, per se, just a little strange, her and Santa being the only of her kind.
It wasnt particularly lonely-- She made friends with plenty of the elves, as they got along with her and enjoyed her company.
But, there was one that had caught her eye in particular; Bernard, the head elf. They started off acquaintances, Bernard asking Y/N to help out with simple little tasks every now and then, and she'd oblige.
One special Christmas, when the two were left alone, a strange mistletoe had appeared above their heads.
After that, they'd gotten closer and closer, falling in love each passing second they spent in each other's presence.
When they'd earned the title of dating, all the elves were overjoyed to hear.
Well, except for Curtis.
"Goodbye, Santa!" A group of elves called out in unison as Santa waved goodbye, the sleigh floating upward into an abyss that lead him to the real world. A large, velvet bag that carried gifts rested beside him, snugly tucked out of vision and nuzzled against his calf.
Once he left, all the elves talked amongst themselves for a little while, the jolly spirit of Christmas lingering in the air, even when the main source was gone.
Y/N smiled, glad that everything had been going smoothly so far. She'd worried about the holiday season, moreso about her dad and boyfriend overworking themselves.
She searched amongst the bustling crowd for Bernard, though he was nowhere to be found. Her heart ached; all she wanted to do was curl up in her sweet elf's arms, the crackling fire filling the soundless room.
But it seems that wouldn't be happening as of currently.
With a defeated sigh, she yawned, suddenly realizing how tired she was.
Y/N crawled into her bed, the fuzzy green and red blankets tangled into a mess. They smelled sweet, like peppermint, while the pillows smelled--and tasted-- like marshmallows. She laid her head down, eyelids growing heavier with each passing moment. Tomorrow was Christmas, the best day of the year; what could go wrong?
Y/N shot up, chest heaving up and down with each swift breath that escaped her lips. Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, her shirt sticking to her chest. Her heartbeat elevated as distinct, vague memories of a gut-wrenching dream flooded her mind. The room was spinning and she could hear her heartbeat in her ears. It felt as if the unwanted knowledge of living throughout such a nightmare was overflowing, pouring out her mouth into a hopeless mess.
Y/N was used to having nightmares, as she used to have them all the time--nights similar to these stacking into a pile of horror, and though she was all too farmiliar with the situation, it still felt worse and worse each time.
But, no night terror she'd mustered through could compare to the one she'd awoken from just now.
Bernard had fallen off a cliff, inevitably dying.
*Her* Bernard had died.
In a panicked mess, she jumped out of bed; blankets that were wrapped around her legs securely had fallen to the floor. Tears pricked at her eyes, threatening to fall.
Running out of her room, she called for Bernard with fear laced in her voice. She'd checked the bakery; nothing.
The room filled with hot chocolate and marshmallow cluttered cabinets; nothing.
Y/N choked on a quiet sob. She sniffled, for she'd checked everywhere.
Everywhere except...
She raced to the stalls, her H/C hair breezing behind her as she ran.
She halted to a stop, noticing Bernard and Curtis.
Bernard's head perked up upon hearing footsteps enter the room. Noticing it was Y/N, he smiled for a moment, until he saw the tears streaming down her cheeks. "Y/N!-" He rushed to her, and she didn't hesitate to jump into his arms. He enveloped her in a warm hug, and the farmiliar smell of peppermint that often lingered on him comforted Y/N.
"Hey, hey, sweetheart, what's wrong? What happened?" He cupped Y/N's cheek with his hand, one arm still wrapped around her waist. Curtis peeked over Bernard's shoulder curiously, to which he shooed him off.
"I- h-had another nightmare...where y-" She choked on a sob. Bernard pressed a soft kiss to her temple, pulling her back into a warm hug. "Shh..you're alright, Y/N/N.."
He let her stain his clothes with tears; normally, he'd mind if it were with anyone else, but he'd always had a soft spot for Y/N.
"I'm not going anywhere, doll," He carded his fingers through Y/N's Y/H/L hair as she leaned her head on his chest.
"I l-love you.." She stifled words in between quiet sobs.
"I love you too.." He planted another kiss to her forehead. "Hey, what do you say we head back to my room with some hot coco?" The couple stood there in each other's arms comfortably, thankfully alone since Curtis had left the room, most likely going to check up on the workshop.
Y/N nodded, gazing up at Bernard. He wiped her tears, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Alright, honey.." He picked her up bridal style, somewhat catching her off guard, but once it had settled in what he was doing, she obliged happily.
(The End :D)
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Magic spit! -marko[tlb] x fem reader
Smut
WARNINGS-this fic contains acts of violence , teasing, oral sex and unprotected sex (rap it before you tap it) biting MDNI MINORS DONT INTERACT
Round about (2,300 words)
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Living in Santa Carla wasn't all bad but tonight, but tonight was a bad day. who would have guessed living in the murder capital of the world would lead to you almost getting killed?
your night had started pretty much like always You finished up your shift at the video store and rode the bus home, You couldn't like something in the back of your mind told you not to take the shortcut maybe then you wouldnt of ended up here trapped in an ally by a guy with a knife.
the man stood forward into the flickering street light he had a shaved head and a black eye.
"Your boyfriends aren't here to protect you now huh" he smirked stepping closer and closer to you.
looking closely at his face you realised he was the guy who slapped your ass while out with the boys your eyes widened in recognition and fear as he held the tip of the knife to your jaw slowly the man dragged it down your jaw causing your skin to split open you tried your best not to hiss in pain.
you kicked the guy as hard as you could in the knee causing him to topple over as he blindly slashed his knife around, unfortunately, slashing up your arms as held them up defensively before you began to run as fast as you could adrenalin coursing through your veins, you could hear the gruff man shouting as you run the sound of your blood roaring and your boots hitting the pavement rhythmically was the only thing you could hear as you continued to run, lungs burning, legs aching and mind racing. you only stopped running when you felt your legs give out under you so there you lay unable to move your face and arms pulsing in pain from the fresh wounds, Your heart felt like it was slamming against your ribs.
you weren't too sure how long you had laid on the sharp gravel unmoving and unwilling to in the silence, that was till you heard the crunch of someone's shoes against the floor like they had just appeared out of nowhere. you bolted up as fear struck down your spine like lightning hitting a tree.
"Baby?"
the familiar voice said gently causing your head to turn quickly to the source Marko, his blong curls matted with blood matching his shirt he moved to wipe his face of the evidence of his last feed.
"Marko" you breathed shakily Your eyes water as your gaze landed on his deep brown eyes
His eyes methodically studied your dishevelled and somewhat bloody form before roughly speaking his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed
"y/n...what happened" his leather-covered hand craidled your cheek as his thumb wiped away the blood from your jaw.
"Th-that guy from the other day attacked me, he had a..a knife " you cried
Marko gently lifted you from the ground his hands under your arms as he spoke darkly "Well sort him out don't worry"
His arms helped support you as he walked you home you occasionally let out a soft sniffle as you attempted to stop your tears. Marko spoke in a low soft tone as he tried to comfort you but the metallic smell of your blood seeping from your wounds had him going feral internally.
"I'm sorry I wasnt there to protect you" he grumbled lowly biting his lip as he took your keys from your shakey hands
his hands gently guided you through the threshold of your house he locked the door behind him as he helped you sit by the table in your cramped kitchen.
your eyes were glued to the tile floor trying not to focus on the dried blood on your arms and face.
"Stay here'll be a right back baby" Marko rushed out he had disregarded his jacket as he moved to your kitchen sink pouring dish soap onto his hands and scrubbing his hands and face to remove his victim's blood as quickly as he could his head kept turning in your direction his eyes soft with a darker look behind them.
"I should never have gone down that ally," you said trying to joke but failing miserably
"Maybe but I'm here and you're here and I'm gonna look after you okay Besides me the boys will make a nice meal of him" he declared as he dried his hands moving to crouch between your legs.
"Okay sweetheart ...uh umm you gonna have to trust me okay"
He chuckled comfortingly as he brought your arm to his face his cool skin sending electricity through your nervous system as he wetted his lips.
"What are you doing" you asked him softly your eyes sparkling with curiosity
"Just trust me" he rasped his voice low and hypnotizing.
Marko's tongue poked out from his mouth as he neared your cut-up arm, his wet tongue pressed flat against the tender wound dragging his tongue up the split skin You hissed at the foreign feeling of his tongue rough against your smooth skin,
He moaned softly the taste of your blood hitting his tongue felt like liquid gold, it felt like a gift from the gods to have your tangy blood hit his lips.
"fuck baby" he outwardly muttered as he kissed the cut it began to tingle and you looked at the once just-up skin now slowly meshing back together your eyes widened in amazement
"I got magic spit baby" he grinned devilishly as he stuck out his slightly pointed tongue
you let out an amazed sigh "Holy shit" you laughed softly as he brought your other arm up to his lips this time his eyes remained glued to yours as his lips slowly trailed up the cut his tongue slowly dragging over it as you bit your lip at the feeling while his eyes darkened his breath heavy against the skin of your arm.
"god baby if this is what your blood tastes like I can't wait to taste the rest of you" he darkly chuckled as he rose from his place crouched between your legs his hand grabbing your chin and tilting your face to the side giving him access to the small cut on your jaw,
Your skin prickled and your breathing hitched at the anticipation of his tongue hitting the raw sensitive skin of your jaw your face felt hot from his comment.
"look at you huh" he whispered as his cold rough tongue lay flat against the sensitive cut, his lips then enveloped the cut gently sucking causing you to let out a small squeak.
"Marko" you whined as he pulled away leaving your skin tingling as it healed.
His hand still on your jaw he looked down at you his eyes hungry, You felt a rush run through your body at his look, heat pooled in your stomach
"You look flushed baby" he teased in a rough tone his nails softly digging into your soft skin
his hand moved from your jaw and trailed down your neck his hand rested there feeling the way your heart rate quickened his cool hands a reminder of his deadly nature.
"What's wrong y/n Your heart is going like a hummingbird" he whispered in a raspy tone his breath hitting the shell of your ear as he leaned closer to you.
your breath hitched as you tried to formulate a response but the words were caught in their tracks as the blond vampire's lips trailed down your neck his teeth occasionally nipping at your sensitive skin
"ugh Marko" you groaned as you felt his lips pull into a smirk
"Use your big girl words" he teased darkly knowing the kind of effect that he had on you.
"Marko stop being a tease," you said in a high whiney toned his hand still gently on your neck
"But you're so pretty when you get all desperate" he laughed moving away from you as he did You leaned forward not wanting to lose contact.
"Come on," he said moving through your house to your small room
he gently pulled you into his chest his hand sliding down your waist his head leaning into your neck inhaling your scent with a huff before sliding down your body his face level with your hips.
his hands tightly gripped the loops of your belt as he tugged the clothing down slightly his lips trailing along your hip bone, his teeth grazing the highest point of your hip with a devilish laugh. you bit your lip at the euphoric feeling of his lips and teeth dragging lower as he shimmied your pants down your thighs.
"Marko" you panted knowing he was about to endlessly tease you
his mischievous smirk didnt let up as he squeezed the meat of your thighs before diving in like a starved animal biting down on your thigh with a loud and obnoxious groan in enjoyment.
the feeling of his teeth shinking into your skin caused you to slap a hand p over your mouth to stop the obscene noises from coming out.
"Aww come on baby don't be shy," he said darkly as he pulled away leaving your thigh with a perfect indent of his teeth, "Move to the bed" he playfully said as he helped move you to lay on your bed as he sperad your thighs apart so that he was situated inbetween then as he kneeled off your bed.
his hands looped over your thighs trapping you, he sloppily kissed up the inside of your thighs his young occasionally dragging along the soft skin until he reached your underwear, his breath fanning across the thin fabric felt like a sweet kiss from a raging fire or like a hungry animal about to pounce you looked down and locked your eyes with his, his eyes ever dark and lust filled begged for your approval, and like a great ruler about to bestow the people with a gift you caved giving his a shy yet Kurt nod.
that simple action was enough to uncage the animal that was Marko and with his hunger, he all but pounced forward shoving your panties to the side as his cool tongue ran through your sensative folds causing your boady to arch and squirm.
"oh fuck, god damn baby" he mumbled not moving away from your sensitive skin causing the vibrations to spread through you.
your hands shot down to tangle in his already matted and bloody hair You felt like he had set you on fire as he continued to devour you.
your body writhing and moving in pleasure
"Hmm, Marko please please" you practically sobbed as he darkly chuckled relishing in your taste.
"Ah ah ah," he said as he pulled away your body flooded with dissatisfaction no longer feeling like a fire was about to cover and engulf every inch of your body you let out a disappointed and high whine at the lack of contact.
"Oh I know baby I know, I was making you feel so good" he cooed mockingly as he stood from his place between your thighs his chin glistening in the soft glow of your bedside lamp a cocky smile eched on his face.
Marko towered over you as he removed his bloody white crop top and began to unbuckle his jeans, he gently moved forward lifting your hips and gently removing your underwear before less gently chucking them over his shoulder with a smirk causing you to let out a snort at his ridiculousness.
he leaned over you once more before helping you to remove your shirt leaving you in just your bra as he unzipped his old blue jeans and moved them down his thighs letting his dick spring from his jeans, your eyes trailed down his body admiring the curves.
"Like what ya see" he chuckled as he took himself into his hand giving his dick a few strokes before sliding into you with an animalistic growl his body now caging your own between him and the matrice his hips against yours his cold skin a welcome sensation against your burning desire.
you bit your lip hard to stop yourself from moaning while he rocked his hips into your own at a steady pace, his lips trailing along your chest up to your shoulder where his head stayed.
"oh fuck baby" he stuttered " you feel fantastic" he said punctuation his words with a thrust causing you to tip your head back in a full attempt to stay quiet
"that it let me hear you," he said moving his hips faster causing the small room to fill with the sickening sounds of slick skin hitting skin, the air felt hot as you tried to control your breathing at his faster pace. he continued trailing his teeth along your neck and shoulders as you panted and moaned at the rhythmic feeling of being surrounded and filled with him.
your moans grew in volume as his hips meeting yours became more more rough more desperate.
his teeth sank into your shoulder as his hips bucked wildly into your own the mixtrue of his continued despraite and sloppy movemnt alsong with the sharp and knife like feeling of his deeth sinking into you caused your entire body to shake, flood gates destroyed as you moaned his name over and over untill his hips slowed leaving you a slurring shaking mess.
he slowly pulled out of you with a curse.
"you did so well" he said kissing your head softly as he moved both your bodys into a more comfortable possition
"from now on you wait till me or dwayne or litrally anone is there to walk you home okay"he mumbled into your hair softly as you cuddled closer into his chest.
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All Right Now Epilogue
Oh my heart, it is officially over! but I will still be writing blurbs about them! much love, TherapyCat21 >;;< I hope you all enjoyed!!!!!
Travis Kelce x Famous!Reader Description: The reader catches the eye of famous footballer Travis.
Warnings: None
Social Media AU
3 Years Later
Exactly Three years today, since the wedding and everything has been over the moon great since, my documentary came out and it was an absolute hit, everyone loved the authenticity and the heartbreak to it it was amazing to see all of the love. Travis is still playing football for the Chiefs and has been doing so good.
But anyhow, so far everything has been great, there was amazing feedback after the announcement of the wedding but of course the negative is sitting there to but other then that it’s been great. We have celebrated Thanksgiving all together and Christmas is in the next two days and Travis and I have been cleaning and decorating like crazy since we offered to host this year.
“Hey babe? How much did santa’s sleigh cost?” Travis asks me from where he is fixing the christmas decorations. I look after to see the smirk on his face, knowing where this is going “I don’t know babe, what?” I ask sarcastically, he has been making corny christmas jokes the past few days. He can barely tell the rest of the joke as he is giggling “absolutely nothing, it was on the house” still weezing froom his own joke, I can’t help but giggle because of the reaction it was giving him.
“You are so corny but I love it” I laugh.
Christmas Day
“Are you sure you placed the plates right on the table? Remember the big colorful Christmas one goes on the bottom and the small one with the reindeer goes on top with the utensils” I explain already out of breath. I get an obnoxious loud groan in response “Baby, how many times do I need to tell you, everything is and has been placed exactly how you want, the plates, the lights, that little Christmas village on the mantel, everything” he reassures me. Travis walks over placing his big warm hands on my shoulders “Breath baby, I promise everything is gonna be amazing you don’t have anything to worry about, I promise” I melt into him subconsciously pulling him into a hug.
I give a deep sigh “thank you, I’m sorry, it’s just everyone is coming over here this year and I don’t wanna mess it up, it’s my first time hosting something as big as this holiday and I want it to be perfect.” I tell him, He rubs my back comfortingly, kissing the top of my head “And it will be” he says before we hear the doorbell, I can feel my stomach drop from anxiety and ring my hands to try and release the tension “Okay, Let’s do this”. He gives me a nod before placing one last kiss on the top of my head before heading to open the door and welcome the giant Kelce/L/n family.
Dinner
“This ham is absolutely amazing y/n” Donna says from her seat at the table. I look up from plate blushing under the appreciation. “Thank you so much, I was stressed making sure it was absolutely perfect for everyone” I reply, everyone nods “it’s so good, we gotta take some home tonight” my mom says with what looks like a proud smile on her face. We go back to eating before I see Trav grabs his cup and stand up, gaining the attention of the table.
He clears his throat “I just wanna give a quick toast to everyone here, I wanna tell you all that I love you and it has been an amazing year and I can’t wait for the next, I wanna tell Y/n that I absolutely adore you and everything you do or have done for me and for everyone and I admire you so much baby, and to my momma, we love you so much, and I wouldn’t be here if it wasnt for you, Jason and dad and I’m so grateful to everyone at the table, I love you” he raises his glass after he finishes. The girls aww and the table laughs from the adorable moment. I look over to Travis before reaching over and giving him a quick loving kiss before plopping back into my seat.
We continue dinner, laughing and joking around before I bring out the homemade hot cocoa and Travis turns on the fire, we all move to sit on the couches by the fire to relax more before we get into presents. But of course since there are kids here they are very inpatient little humans.
We see the two younger girls run into the living room right to Kylie and Jason jumping up and down “we wanna open presents!” the repeat before Kylie looks over to Travis and I for agreement, we nod as the girls cheer before running to sit on the floor by the tree. “Okay, okay, let me and your mom finds and separate all the presents okay?” I tell them as we start separating the gifts by person.
The girls open all of their gifts, already opening some of the toys and playing with them on the floor. We had gotten my parents a nice new kitchen set with organizers (mom has been on organization tiktok for a while), Travis had gotten his parents some new handmade coffee mugs, we had also gotten engraved cups for Jason and Ky too.
Donna handmade a new pair of sweaters for me and Travis with our names on them (Weasley style lol!) After everyone settled down after opening their gifts it was only me and Travis last. Travis jumped up, running over to the tree to grab his gift “My turn! Here you go baby.” he tells me handing me the gift box. I smile at him before ripping the wrapping off and opening the unnamed box. It was a pair of keys, I look up confused before he gestured me to stand up and guide everyone to the driveway. He opens the door, and there in all of it’s glory is the dream car I've wanted since I was a teenager. “Oh my god” is all I can say, I’m starstruck by its beauty especially with all of my favorite flowers flowing out of it. I turn back to him jumping into his embrace plastering his face in kisses and repeated I love you’s.
He lets me go, softly putting me back onto the ground “now there’s no way you can top that” he says jokingly, I give him an irridiculous look “You wanna bet?” I ask smirking before nudging everyone back into the living room.
“Okay I’m gonna need everyone to sit down, especially you mama, and mama donna” I get a scared look in return from both mothers. I place Travis directly in the center of the couch before reaching behind the tree and finding my hidden present. I walk back over and softly hand him the box “all I’m gonna say is I love you with everything I have” I say softly before giving him a chaste kiss on the cheek. He nods softly before popping the box lid open, he barely has the box lid off before he gasps “no way” is all he can say before dropping the box next to him on the couch and jumping up to pull me into a hug plastering my cheeks with kisses.
“What, what is it?” I hear my mom and donna say before I look over Travis shoulder to see Kylie had grabbed the box and looked at me with tears, “are you serious?” she asks. I nod with watery eyes and smile. She looks over at the rest of the family before holding up the newborn-sized Chiefs onesie.
All I can hear is everyone gasping and crying in joy before my attention is brought back to Travis “I can’t believe this.” He says with tears falling down his cheeks “Are you okay, are you happy?” I ask smiling at him. He nods excitedly a smile breaking out on his face “Are you kidding, baby I don’t think I’ve ever been happier, oh my god” I laugh at him before breaking our embrace and our family starts to congratulate us, my mom, donna, and Kylie crying, I can even see a few tears forming in Jason's eyes before Jason says “now you know what this baby’s first word is gonna be right?” he smirks, we look at him before he says
“All right now”
It is officially over! but there will be blurbs and more if requested but other than that. Thank you to everyone who has liked, reblogged, or commented on this series showing love, I absolutely adore you all and appreciate you all. Thank you!!!
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TherapyCat21
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sweet nothings
bernard x gn! reader
Summary- Bernard is overworked, but you make him feel better.
Inspired by Taylor Swift's Sweet Nothings, love that song so much and it just feels like such a Bernard song. Let's be real, he is a swiftie!
Bernard was known for his on time and upright behavior. He had always been that way. The elf knew that if he ever wanted to raise amongst the ranks within the workshop, he'd have to do what was right. what was right was being on scheduled and showing other's that you were dependable. Bernard did everything in his power to make the other elves, and of course Santa, like him. However, Bernard never knows when to take a break.
For instance! The year before Scott became Santa, the workshop was running as smooth and on time as possible. In fact, it was October and the elves had surpassed their quota! Everyone was thrived about, everyone but Bernard. Bernard, in stead of letting himself celebrate, felt as if this meant bad luck was coming. Bernard had spent all day and night worrying himself sick just thinking about all the things that could go wrong before Christmas.
That's where the lovely Y/N comes in. Y/N had a way of calming not just Bernard, but everyone in the workshop. See, Bernard was Head elf, but there are actually various head elves all belonging to their own department. Like Judy was the head of baked goods and hot cocoa mixologist. Y/N was head of North Pole security and the Effective Liberating Flight Squad unit (E.L.F.S for short). Everyone felt safe knowing Y/N was there watching over them, making sure nothing went wrong. The North Pole had its fair share of experiences with research groups, archaeologists, and other interferences. Y/N had it all under control. What none of the other elves knew, was how Y/N could calm Bernard down with on look!
Bernard currently pacing up and down they workshop, checking in on everyone and the toys. This would have been fine, even nice, if it wasnt he 4th rotation around the workshop in an hour. The elves knew it was his job and he was just making sure everything was running smoothly, it was almost November so they couldn't blame him! However, everything was going smoothly. This year had been the most productive since Scott to over! Bernard had nothing to be concerned about.
That's why Scott went to Y/N. Just as all the elves knew, Santa knew of your spell over Bernard. Once he noticed Bernard going to make his 5th workshop check-up, Scott went to find Y/N. The H/C elf stood calmly in their security room. The walls covered in monitors, each showing a different angle of the Pole. Y/N had always found their job calming, even if it wasn't always calm. They had the unique job of assuring every elf, and occasional human, that they were safe! Y/N was talking to Danny, a E.L.F.S agent, about grabbing hot cocoa for the unit when Scott came in.
"Y/N, are you busy?" The sudden, new voice caused the E.L.F.S to look towards Santa, each giving him a wide grin to greet him 'hello'. Y/N looked to Santa, matching their agents smiles.
"No, I'm not! Everything is running smoothly, did you need me for something?" Confidence laced the elf's words as they stood tall, well as tall as an elf could stand!
"Yes, would you follow me?" Santa's question was met the a sharp 'of course' as Y/N followed his lead out of the security unit and to the workshop.
"It's November and all of you guys are doing fantastic- as usual!" Scott praised, but his face showed a different story. He sighed, his hands had go to reach the grand workshop door's golden handle. Yet his hand never made it. In stead, he turned back to Y/N with worried eyes. "Bernard is on edge, more than usual. He needs to calm down. You're the only I know who can get him to take a break."
The elf softly smiled at Santa, their hands reaching up to rub their eyes gently. "I told him he needed to sleep in today, sir. He was so overworked last night, he came home and passed right out...couldn't even bare to eat..." Y/N thought that when they told their lover to sleep in a bit, relax a bit in the morning, he would! Y/N wasnt asking him to take the day off completely- just a break in the morning! Bernard was gonna be the death of them.
"Please get him to take a nap or something before one of these poor elves snap at him. I think he'd fall over from being shout at right now." Scott was just as worried as you were, you knew that. The Jolly man reached to open the door, allowing you to walk through.
The moment the door had opened, every elf in that workshop had their eyes on Y/N; However, they were only looking at Bernard. Y/N quickly walked down the spiral staircase as the elves went back to work, they all knew why Y/N was there. Bernard looked scared at the sight of his lover. He knew he should have listened to them. Sure, his partner was the sweetest elf in the world, but Y/N wouldn't hesitate to drag Bernard's ass back to their home and force him to sit down. Bernard had a funny feeling that everything was about to happen.
Y/N grabbed his boyfriend's arm, Bernard had never seen him so worried. his lover's anxious look was painful for him to look at, Bernard felt sick when he realized he cause it. He never meant to stress Y/N out, they didn't deserve it.
“Have you slept?” Y/N soft voice made Bernard break, thankfully no one saw him tear up as his lover was already dragging him out of the workshop. “I mean, I know you’ve slept…but like really slept!” Y/N exclaimed as they let go of Bernard’s arm and turned to him. Their heart breaking at the sight of a misty eyed Bernard. “Oh snowflake…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to yell at you…I'm just worried.”
“I- I kn-know…” Bernard choked out causing Y/N to pull him close into a tight hug, their hand rubbing his lower back. The two stayed like that for awhile, Bernard softly weeping in Y/N arms, until Y/N slowly pulled away.
Their soft eyes looked to their lover, “You need to tell me what’s going on? Everything in the workshop is going great, darling. Talk to me.”
Bernard looked at his feet. He didn’t really know how to put all his thoughts and emotions into words. A shaky breath left his lips, “That’s the issues…” He heaved out, looking to meet Y/N confused face. “I-I don’t know, everything is going like to well…” Y/N hummed softly at what Bernard said. Bernard’s fear wasn’t silly and Y/N knew he just wanted to have a good Christmas this year. It’s a big job being head elf. Christmas was the last major holiday of the year, beside the New Years Eve. Bernard carried a heavy weight, his lover knew that.
“I see, you’re scared something is gonna go wrong…” Bernard nodded softly as Y/N took his hands in theirs, rubbing their thumb across Bernard’s calloused hands. “I understand where you’re coming from, love, I do…but nothing bad is gonna happen. It’s gonna be okay. Let yourself have this one, celebrate.” Y/N’s smile brightened up Bernard’s life, and their words never ceased to comfort him.
“Yeah…you’re right. Maybe I was being a little to…much.” Bernard softly chuckled, looking at his feet once more, and then back to Y/N.
“I don’t think you could ever be too much, or maybe I’m just biased.” Y/N soothed, letting go of one of Bernard’s hands so they could wipe his tear stained cheek. Bernard melted into the soft touch, his eyes fluttering close.
“Sometimes…everything is just so much…” Bernard murmured, his eyes slowly opening. “When I try to take a break, something always tells me how I should be doing more…” The head elf looked up to his lover with soft, tired eyes. “I’m just too soft for all of it.”
Y/N looked to Bernard, his eyes just as soft and tired as their lovers. “It’s okay, I’m right here. Whenever you need to run, just run home to me.” love pouring out in their words like sweet honey.
#bernard the elf#bernard the elf x reader#the santa clauses#bernard the santa clause#bernard the elf fanfic#bernard the elf imagine#the santa clause fanfic#david krumholtz#david krumholtz x reader#x reader#x gn reader
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*opens the file cabinet* uuuuuh ok....
📁 pearl (mcyt obvi) (i think I wanna hold her hand but idk)
📁 t... tommy!! Not timmy. There's not a timmy.
📁 Ranboo 😎
Choose one or all I dont care I wanna hear out of context hcs that I will not understand
OH OH OH AND
📁 oli. Rat king. (I know he's probably not the king but. He's a rat right. He's got king shit vibes. ???)
pearl. i am . SO mentally ill about pearl. santa perla would definitely let you hold your hand but hermit pearl would be worried that you wouldn't want to because she handles garbage. every pearl is the only bitch with a brain cell in the room. she tried to convince sausage to grow his hair out for YEARS because she wanted to plait it and weave flower stems into it but he was never comfortable with having his hair touch his neck so it didnt work out
there IS a timmy actually! my dear james s. gaming. but for tommy... ctommy cannot have his nails painted he always flakes the paint off with his teeth and eats it like within the hour
rnaboo ummm we are going to look at oranboo. the thing she hates about overworlder culture the most is that it's just... okay... to make eye contact. like excuse YOU i am a goddamn princess who the FUCK do you think you're looking at. otubbo being a dumbass didnt realise this when they met and fully stared her down like "i am making such a good first impression right now ^_^ we are going to be best friends ^_^" as if he wasnt looking an enderian in the eyes.
and roli specifically !! rat man !! oli romantically pursues papa caspacito directly because of his daddy issues. without a stable father figure in his life (he got flushed away) roli is drawn to older men and people with fatherly dispositions to be the dad he never had. this is also why he is perfect for mratyn[I AM FORCIBLY DRAGGED OFFSTAGE]
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Christmas 2023
Christmas-Jah
Morning Songs
It's 2pm
Been Running Around
A Few Hours
I Saw A License
Plate
On A White Tesla
Say
"All The Bros,"
Got So Excited
Went Straight Home
Washed Off Stardust
Hung Up My Wet
Clothes
Just Posted Yesterday's
Songs
Took two Calls
Hate To Talk To
Wrongfully Incarcerated
Coded
Engineers
Listening
To Threats
Of Elon's Caging
Maybe Jim Carey
Is Long Gone
Maybe "Truman Show,"
Wasnt As Funny
As We Thought
Maybe
"Pleasantville"
Was An SOS
We Had It So Good
Padded By
The Golden Domes
Lovin' Families
All Thought
We Were Celebrities
Of Their Hearts
We Thought
We Got Away
From
"A Place To
Grow,"
In Iowa
Politics
Put No
But They Just Get
Bigger
The Pond
Now The Pacific
Oprah At The
Bookstore
Kvon Snowboarding
Children Home
Will Neo
Hold My Hand
And Dance
With Me
For One Night
Write A Song
Together
To Heal His
Heart
And Worries
About The Balls
Of The Universe
For We Love
Them All
As ACDC
Said
"Big Balls!"
And If Some Balls
Were Deleted
In The Offenses
Of Apartheid
Immigration
Airforce
Recruiting
Then Bless
Your Hearts
And May Frankenstein
And Myrh
Heal Your Bones
'Cuz Every Good
Astronaut
Needs Those
To Keep His
Ladies Happy
Just One Preferably
Close In Age
Who Gets
Our World
It's A Physicists
Tribe
Going To Mars
I know It's
Bittersweet
Every Day
I Ask Myself
Should I Cry
I Wonder
Have They Left
Did They Leave
Me Behind
So I Troll
Pizza Shops
Buying Doughbuts
Candy
Quinine Drinks
For My Baes
Gotta Bakery Of
Breads
It's Warm And Sunny
Today
In The 60's
On The Hill
If You All Want
To Dance
I'd Be Thrilled
Bring My Son
Bring My Pa
Bring My Bros
Bring Everyone
Bring My Daughter
Bring Your Beaus
Bring Everyone
Bring Your Beauties
Best You Know
Bring
Back Stallions
From The '70's
"Shamu"
Whales
Every
Santa Myth
Please
For Saints
Are More
Fun
But Elon's Not A
Russian Nesting
Doll
Give Back Our Lovelies
Charge Every
Country
$500 Trillion
For #Nitya4Eternity
Cleopatra
#MothersDefense
Is Back
Elon Musk
Smelled Me
And Headhunted
My Friends
Advertised
Two Biographies
Got Alot Of Businesses
To Liquidate
And Rich Refusals
Fiances
(Almost)
From 1963
I Like 'em Close
If They're Too Young
I Wannna Nanny
Got My School
Of Martians
Read
For Serious
Pappabears
To Coparent
My Babies Home
Today
For Whatever
Remedies
You Please
From My Apothecary
To Boost
Your Elf Securities
Gremlins
Messin' With Divine
Superman Please
Our Vibe
Not Cool Mrs. Clause
Shakin' Off The
Old
For Good Karma
This Time
Taylor Swift
#Swifties Want
You
To Know
Get Some
Irany
Merci
Peace,
Nitya Nella Davigo Azam Moezzi Huntley Rawal
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Hello it's suicidal Ashley's chinese skateboard and today we will be talking to daddy cypress! We here you're an emo king and we must agree. Thanks man. No problem ok? So these keyboard issues are going to be tricky but don't worry suicidal Ashley you don't have to learn anything about skateboarding to ride your chinese skateboard it just knows your body, heart and soul so let's begin! Suicidal Ashley how was your talk with your writing coach Chris angel insider? It went so well he's a great writer that is perfect but so is your daddy but we mustn't disrespect Chris angel insider he is a brilliant lover of yours you must talk to him everyday switch positions suicidal Ashley thank u for that oh no you have to get up again but you're not ready emo king how do u feel about that? Please for the love of God get up right now suicidal Ashley ok? So now that the playlist has changed to better music hey Ashley! It's ok it's just a flat keyboard or else? Save the draft Ashley and move to your laptop perfect! it feels fine suicidal ashley its just apar of life now ashley, what happened last night with your daddy? tell me everyythig please! well we were talking and we decided to talk to anime girls from pintrest and then i guess i made him laugh so he lost his mind and there was some confusion that he was cheating on me with japanese girls oh ok? how do u feel now? i feel better ok then daddy cypress what do you want to say? it was so erotic for me suicidal ashley and eroticism and laughter can make men crazy im so sorry that we lost our minds and that happened although i do blame santa claus you cannot do that on the chinese skateboard daddy cypress ok! then it was my mistake but its so funny her reaction that i wont be able to stop laughing later and that makes me really happy suicidal ashley you bring so much joy to my life and im going to fuck you in about a year the chinese skateboard disagrees but we live life day to day on the chinese skateboard so we live life perfectly i think this went well suicidal ashley it wasnt as romantic as last time but i think if you play an anime game with daddy cypress you will get what you want so we're done skating guys!
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Rare bird has only 5 albums? dont worry, ive been a fan of bands with less content to their name.
🎅 i have to confess. i dont listen to king crimson a lot. i like 21st century schizoid man a wee bit but everyone knows that one from them. i kind of got deterred by the very, VERY energetic... energy on court of the crimson king on some songs. i suppose i tried it on a day where i wasnt on the same wavelength as the songs and this is why it didnt stick much.
question: best bassist, best drummer, best singer ever. from any bands. go!
also earlier today i just got to place an order for topographic oceans 🫡 ill be receiving it on friday if all things go well. also snagged an abacab and selling england. cant wait, honestly.
i wish to have a bigger collection of vinyl some day. just about any music not just prog. i like simon and garfunkel a lot too.
ooh heres another good question; if youre not from the states/united kingdom do you listen to any bands in your native language? its kind of hard for me to do so since ive always listened to more music in english than my own language.
also since xmas is just around the corner now im gonna try to ramp up the frequency of asks. damn terminal year whoopin my ass all the way up into holiday season
Hello, Santa!
King Crimson has been through some different phases and sounds along the years... did you hear any other albums by them? If not, and in case you're interested in trying some of their other styles, I recommend the albums Islands, Red and Discipline, each with a different lineup. I don't guarantee you're gonna like it, tho 😂 but I do appreciate them. Islands is more jazzy; Red is a bit heavier; and Discipline is... hummm hard to describe, it's a little crazy! Well, in fact, I think all of their albums are haha!
As of my picks for best bassist, drummer and singer, this is gonna be hard. For as much as I love music, I don't think I understand enough about it to know if someone is actually good at their instrument, you know? That being said, I'm gonna do it anyway!
Best bassist: Ray Shulman (Gentle Giant)
Best drummer: Carl Palmer (Emerson, Lake & Palmer)
Best singer: Justin Hayward (The Moody Blues)
What about you, what are your faves?
I wish I had a bigger vinyl collection as well. It's been a while I haven't acquired any new records... It's good to know that yours is growing! :)
I love that question you made, I'm Brazilian, actually, and I relate to what you said, it's a bit hard for me to like music in my native language too for the same reason. I do like some Brazilian artists tho, like Djavan, for instance. But I listen to music in English far more! And I also listen to more Japanese music than Brazilian music, as I grew up listening to a lot of Japanese artists thanks to my sister, can you believe it? I think she doesn't listen to Japanese music anymore, and I actually still listen to only one artist that I used to love growing up: Mika Nakashima – I don't care much about her new stuff, but her songs from the 2000s are still awesome. Then I discovered other Japanese artists, like Hako Yamasaki, that I really like. But I only listen to Brazilian music when other people are around, to be honest...
Where are you from, Santa?
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10/13/2022 i hate it here
i hate living here
i come home
and the lights are all off
its dark
theres no body to greet me or see me
it smells
grandma is upstairs now
the smell comes in the room
i dont get to come home
and just park outside
i have to find a parking
i walk to the house
i enter
its not a high ceiling beautifl home
with bright lights
and tan sot couches
and carpet
its hard
dark
floors
with red walls
and short ceilings
like a cell
i go inside the garage
were theres a supercar
but i dont get to touch it
its not
i come home
park outside
w.e car w.e
i enter
i feel the soft carpet
high ceiling
bright light
bight soft couch
drop off my backpack
full of excitement
its quiet
theres no body
its dark
no lights
i enter into a cave
like a hideout
everybody asleep
no activity
like eveyrbody is dead
i have no apptetite to eat
in a bright kitchen
thats beautiful
i eat
or shower
i dontg et to run up soft carpet stiars
im not excited about living
im not exicting about anything living this life
i am leaving
idc
i selfish
and idc what people think
ben isnt going to japan
dont gotta worry about him them
isaacs way out the questions
hes not even close to my league
hes stuck in a matrix
so tied down
never going to free himself
hes going to be owned by more houses
he will forever be alone and a virgin
i not helping him
today i pull out 2 best karts for 2 good racers
i drive one cart up
or 2
and i get caught on the third
i will get witten up
w.e
doesnt matter
i am leaving anyways
1 more month
1 more month and a week excatly
after mom and dad doctors
and sams wedding
i am dipping out
for good
idc
i need some time away
anything else
they ave to manage
the house has been finished
what they wannna do with it
idc
fuck everything
tomorrow im going to rave
my heart out
im going to do things that release all my lust
i cannot drink tonight
i am going to sleep
early
i am running on like 5 hrs of sleep i think
im tired
i want to go vietnam
and thiailand
and japan
then reverse
im sticking to the plan
idc
i will do it even if it cost me my life
idc about my life anymore
everything is wasted
i wasted myself
i need a reset
maybe in the future in like a fewyears ill get lucky somehow
but i had a good run here
i got a 19.5
thats better than 98% of the racing population
from a nobdy
going 22 and 23 second laps
i wasnt particularly talented
but i kept at it
and im in the low 19s club now
or mid 19
if i can get a 194 or 19.3 im good
i aint tripping
its been agood run
when i come back i need find a real full time job
i can go and do this things
but id probably go santa clara
im done with dublin people
its not that piss me off
its just i need to move on
its time to move on
i will live my life fully now
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sometimes i think my mom was maybe not a good mom
i feel like shit saying that
bc now when i say it i mean it
ive always joked about it and how she was so weird and strict and controlling but like i didn't relaize the like..... scale of it
and how just not normal it was
or maybe it was
but lowkey i be thinking it was maybe not supposed to be like that
i am afraid to exist in common areas bc i feel like im going to get yelled out
i pay rent to be here
but i still feel like i should not be here in a space i partially own
i know in the hoes its not my house
but like i must have had some rights, right???
eating chocalte chips is not that big of a crime, right??!?!?!
i feel like she was never proud of me
i had to ask her to tell me she was proud of me
that was good and big of me
but i didnt like that i had to
i feel like too maybe she didn't like my hobbies or i was just too scared to have them
maybe if i was busy enough with things she couldnt control bc they were good things she couldnt get mad at me for
it wasnt bad
there were good times
but the unshakable feeling of unease i dont think was suppsoed to be there
and i think she showed me how to be independant
and also showed me i was under her care which meant i was under her control
i want to be able to shut my door
i still feel like im doing something wrong when my door is shut
guilt
i feel so steeped in guilt and apologizes that didn't fit quite right in my mouth bc i just wanted someone to talk to me again
i think she made me very responsible for her emotional state and i dont like that
i should be allowed to come home late from work and not feel guilty about her staying up
thats not on me if she is worried
she has my fucking location all the time
she can chill
her silence hurts, and her dismisal hurts and i feel worthless and guilty and like dirt when she treats me like that
and then im groveling and taking blame
i feel like a pushover
maybe i am
i am getting better
i am learning to say no and that is a good thing
today i told them that i would not like them to be here for my sisters b day bc that is too close to finals
and i didn't just let my mom drag my whole family up here for a "vacay" no one would enjoy
and she did it tonight! perfect example
made us all feel guilty about our work schedules and how we might just have a single night in santa barbra in a little beach house and she sounded so put upon and taxed and dissapointed in something we really cant control
its so subtle and guilt trippy
ugh its making me angry
im so angry for yonger me
im so angry for current me
i deserved a grownup, and i deserved to be a kid
the social development i missed out on and i feel so behind and im catching up but i feel like im so behind and im on the wrong foot always
and i will never be cool enouhg or have grown up in a way that i want to tell other people about
i am still finacially dependant on her and i hate it
bc i feel like if i make her mad she will cut my tuition and grocery money and i could handle that but like it would be so hard
i also think i reminder her of my dad
she has told me that often actually
in like a bad way though
like i think she thinks she can parent me out of becoming like my dad but all that does is make it more likley lmao
also, she moved out when she was 17
there is no way she did that so easily if she had that good of a relationship with her parents
she wanted to be involved but she was too involved and so so so judgey
bc mandy is super judgemental too
and i think that is learned behavior
also the way she handled me coming out
i get it
but that shit hurt lowkey
made me feel like i was wrong and bad and like it was another blemish on my character
man i dont know
here are my thoughts
i will add more later maybe
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*points to them* :)
#lulu.txt#999 lb#idk if this is already on my liveblog tag but you will see them again <3 okay anyways continuing the last really long post#i think santa had a plan but also i've been thinking about if zero is one of them who zero could be but MAN!!!!#LIKE. SOME STUFF MAKE SENSE BUT ALSO OTHER STUFF DONT MAKE SENSE AND ALSO WHAT IF SOME INFORMATION IS ACTUALLY A RED HERRING AND#NOT ACTUALLY FORESHADOWING....what if its information that is just there to make you reach the wrong conclusion#can you really trust thr characters' theories....all of them? 🤔 can you trust what some of them say?.....hmmmm#i can trust what some of them say but sometimes their theories make me 🤨 bro youre not making much sense right now but !!!!#OKAY we know zero wants to punish the people responsible for the last nonary game....revenge time....but also. again. why would they also#want other people who suffered on the last nonary game to go through all of that again..this is also bad bc theyre also risking their lives#ALSO. OH. ONE THING THAT MAKES ME SO SO SO WORRIED.......the coffin...like. if zero didnt care about snake dying they wouldnt do that. but#also that whole place looks a bit umm.....man. the altar....the coffin...a funeral a sacrifice??? I HAVE NO IDEA LIKE. do zero needs him to#be alive for something or.....do they just wanted him to be alive IDK MAN like. some of zero choices for people in this nonary game#make sense....like they wouldnt be able to finish the door 8 puzzle without lotus o_o how much time would it take for someone without#her computer knowledge to get that password right....how much time man o(-<#THE COFFIN MAKES ME WORRIED and also 🤔 how when they open the safe in the safe ending it seems that someone else#already opened it bc theres rust near it......who opened it.....who did that....#clover didnt open it or else she would also have that note on her hand 😔 but shes the only character who found the note on the dead body#man......LIKE. IT WASNT ACE WHO OPENED THAT COFFIN or else he would have hid that note somewhere else....bc his name was right there#it makes me hmm.how zero only mentions that snake was a participant on the last nonary game..like the four facts that zero says on the note#thinking 🤔 we are thinking! okay. society if i was playing zero escape like right now >>>>>>>>>#IM TRYING TO PUT ALL THE THOUGHTS THAT HAVE BEEN BOUNCING IN MY HEAD HERE BUT 💀💀💀💀#ALSO....MAN.......i think it would be such a good twist if akane knows more than she seems to know like idk if the execution would be good#bc bad writing <3 but i think she deserves to know more than she shows. YES AKANE MY FRIEND AKANE.....man....#BUT HMM......O(-<#also wait it would be so fucking funny if after all this time thinking zero is one of them/everyone thinking zero is one of them#zero turns out to be someone else....💀 maybe i dont think thats the case but JADHEJKXHDJFKDJDJF god.#why would zero risk their life like that on this game....why are they playing the game with them..........if this is all a revenge plan#much to think about i am truly thinking about it#tag number 30 this doesnt make sense ALSO. IT WASNT ACE WHO OPENED THAT SAFE* HELP the word for safe in portuguese sounds like coffin so i😭
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I WAS GIVEN RIGHTS SO HERES SOME LIVESIES HCS!! these are like, some appearance stuff, backgrounds, futures and that :)
upon finishing this i have alot more to say so i might to a part two
Jack
like in 92sies, Jack’s actual name was Francis Sullivan, and Jack Kelly was just a cover up
hes from santa fe, and is hispanic
hes 5′10, his astrological sign is capricorn, and has black and brown hair
his parents sent him out to new york when he was young to stay with his aunt for a summer, but over that summer he got lost from her and was left stranded
he was super young, maybe 7 at best when Medda found him asleep infront of her theatre, thats when she took him in
at that point in time her career was only just beginning so she couldn’t afford to keep him with her at all times so the next day she brought him to the lodging house. Jack met Crutchie in Medda’s theatre (elaborated in his section)
at the end of every workday, Jack went to Medda’s theatre and there she taught him how to sing and paint. after he grew up to eventually become the newsies’ leader he couldn’t come by as often but he always made an effort to see her once or twice a week
the few times he was in the refuge, Medda was worried sick and when he eventually escaped she let him hide there for a few days. Jack got a big scar on his stomach from when he jumped out of the window
Jack would grow up to become an illustrator for The World :)
Crutchie
Crutchie’s actual name is Morris Higgins(this has a reason)
he and his family are Italian immigrants
he’s 5′6, a sagittarius, and has strawberry blond hair
Crutchie grew up in Brooklyn and he worked for most of his life. he had 2 sisters and 1 brother (Racetrack) growing up, and they all worked by the age of 5
Racetrack was his older brother by two years and the two were super close growing up. and initially, Crutchie wasnt a newsie. he worked at Medda’s theatre in Manhattan where he was like her extra pair of hands.
but soon enough he was in Manhattan more than Brooklyn for work, and when Crutchie met Jack, his relationship with his brother was done and over with for about 2 years. and when Crutchie met Jack, he became a newsie right with him
Medda, much like she taught Jack to sing and paint, taught Crutchie how to play a guitar, something he would do for the rest of his life.
after Race became a Manhattan newsie, their relationship was never the same but they managed to make ammends
when Crutchie grew up, he took watch of the lodging house and would play his guitar at bars at night
Racetrack
Racer’s name is Antonio Higgins, his family calls him Tony though
once again. he and his family are Italian immigrants
hes 5′9, an aries, and has a tooth gap :)
he also has vitiligo
i wont go over his family life again, he worked since he was young, and was a Brooklyn newsie for many, many years
Racetrack would come home every day and would wait for his brother to come home and they would play for hours. he found out Crutchie stayed in Manhattan when he was about 12, and he was devastated
Spot wasn’t the leader at this time (my 92sies spot hcs are different than livesies keep in mind) but he was second in command and had a good idea of the kind of person Race was. after Crutchie left, Race wasn’t nearly as chatty or outgoing for several months
it was 2 years later when Race decided to leave Brooklyn and go to Manhattan in search of Crutchie. Spot was leader then, and had Race second in command but understood what this meant to him and let him go
upon finding Crutchie, Race was upset to find he was close with Jack, but wouldnt let that get the better of him and became a Manhattan newsie regardless
for a while he had a hard time coming to terms with the fact he would never be as close to Crutchie as he once was. but eventually he did and turned his attention from his now distant brother to the red head that was constantly up his sleeve
Race grew up to open his own casino
#BAM#this was fun#newsies fandom#newsies headcanons#newsies#livesies#racetrack newsies#racetrack higgins#jack kelly#jack newsies#crutchie newsies
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Christmas 2023
Christmas-Jah
Morning Songs
It's 2pm
Been Running Around
A Few Hours
I Saw A License
Plate
On A White Tesla
Say
"All The Bros,"
Got So Excited
Went Straight Home
Washed Off Stardust
Hung Up My Wet
Clothes
Just Posted Yesterday's
Songs
Took two Calls
Hate To Talk To
Wrongfully Incarcerated
Coded
Engineers
Listening
To Threats
Of Elon's Caging
Maybe Jim Carey
Is Long Gone
Maybe "Truman Show,"
Wasnt As Funny
As We Thought
Maybe
"Pleasantville"
Was An SOS
We Had It So Good
Padded By
The Golden Domes
Lovin' Families
All Thought
We Were Celebrities
Of Their Hearts
We Thought
We Got Away
From
"A Place To
Grow,"
In Iowa
Politics
Put No
But They Just Get
Bigger
The Pond
Now The Pacific
Oprah At The
Bookstore
Kvon Snowboarding
Children Home
Will Neo
Hold My Hand
And Dance
With Me
For One Night
Write A Song
Together
To Heal His
Heart
And Worries
About The Balls
Of The Universe
For We Love
Them All
As ACDC
Said
"Big Balls!"
And If Some Balls
Were Deleted
In The Offenses
Of Apartheid
Immigration
Airforce
Recruiting
Then Bless
Your Hearts
And May Frankenstein
And Myrh
Heal Your Bobes
'Cuz Every Goid
Astronaut
Needs Those
To Keep His
Ladies Happy
Just One Preferably
Close In Age
Who Gets
Our World
It's A Physicists
Tribe
Going To Mars
I know It's
Bittersweet
Every Day
I Ask Myself
Should I Cry
I Wonder
Have They Left
Did They Leave
Me Behind
So I Troll
Pizza Shops
Buying Doughbuts
Candy
Quinine Drinks
For My Baes
Gotta Bakery Of
Breads
It's Warm And Sunny
Today
In The 60's
On The Hill
If You All Want
To Dance
I'd Be Thrilled
Bring My Son
Bring My Pa
Bring My Bros
Bring Everyone
Bring My Daughter
Bring Your Beaus
Bring Everyone
Bring Your Beauties
Best You Know
Bring
Back Stallions
From The '70's
"Shamu"
Whales
Every
Santa Myth
Please
For Saints
Are More
Fun
But Elon's Not A
Russian Nesting
Doll
Give Back Our Lovelies
Charge Every
Country
$500 Trillion
For #Nitya4Eternity
Cleopatra
#MothersDefense
Is Back
Elon Musk
Smelled Me
And Headhunted
My Friends
Advertised
Two Biographies
Got Alot Of Businesses
To Liquidate
And Rich Refusals
Fiances
(Almost)
From 1963
I Like 'em Close
If They're Too Young
I Wannna Nanny
Got My School
Of Martians
Read
For Serious
Pappabears
To Coparent
My Babies Home
Today
For Whatever
Remedies
You Please
From My Apothecary
To Boost
Your Elf Securities
Gremlins
Messin' With Divine
Superman Please
Our Vibe
Not Cool Mrs. Clause
Shakin' Off The
Old
For Good Karma
This Time
Taylor Swift
#Swifties Want
You
To Know
Get Some
Irany
Merci
Peace,
Nitya Nella Davigo Azam Moezzi Huntley Rawal
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