#warden snyder

[whoops-im-obsessed]

Young Snyder raises so many questions bc like, how did he get into that position of power so young? What made him want to do this? What are his motivations?? Does he have family? History with the newsies? Its kinda made me realise how little we know about snyder

#newsies #newsies the musical #uksies #britsies #newsies london #west endsies #newsies west end #snyder #snyder newsies #warden snyder #alex christian #ross dawes

[a-dime-a-day]

Reblog to punch Warden Snyder in the face

#newsies #newsies 1992 #92sies #and uh #livesies #too #ig #warden snyder #snyder #tncr

[bwaybby09]

Snyder: (chuckles) Back in the Refuge once more. How many times are you gonna run?! I’ve captured you seventeen different times!

Jack: I feel like it’s gonna be at least eighteen.

Snyder:

Jack:

Snyder:…the caucasity of this bitch…

#newsies incorrect quotes #source: sonic fandub #newsies musical #newsies #jack kelly #warden snyder #snapcube #and yes. Snyder does say it like that

[sparkedblaze]

Oops I dropped this

The Irony of Refuge

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The immediate aftermath of one of the trans newsies' visits to Snyder's office. - T/W: Homophobia, transphobia, transmisogyny, period-typical attitudes/bigotry, implied s/a, abuse

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New fic from my fucked up lil head

Mwah ily

Please heed warnings

Also I'm just realizing that I switched tenses

So I'm just gonna 🙂

It's fine

I'm fine

#sparky writes #newsies #livesies #92sies #bumlets #tommy boy #bumlets newsies #tommy boy newsies #warden snyder #snyder newsies #the refuge #the refuge newsies #sparkedblaze

[newsiesimagines]

Newsies Imagines #24

@uncertaininnit

#newsies #92sies #newsies 1992 #newsies imagines #1992sies #warden snyder #its so jarring what awful quality his picture is #but I was far too lazy to find a better one #look at his messed up arm #he's got the arm of a middle schooler #never done an honest day's work with that arm in his LIFE

[stim-sies]

📰 Warden Snyder Stimboard for @newsiestober2023 Day 8 - Trapped 📰

📰|📰|📰|📰|🗞|📰|📰|📰|📰

#newsies #stimsies #newsies stims #stimboard #newsies 1992 #92sies #1992sies #warden snyder #snyder newsies #villains #halloween #newsiestober #spider #spiders #black and white

[burtonsdoodles]

INKTOBER DAY TWO… SPIDERS

Introducing Snyder&Sons…

_What could possibly worse than spotting one Spider…? Spotting a whole family of Spiders, of course_

INSTA | LINKTREE

#inktober #inktober 2023 #newsies #newsies fanart #uksies #my artwork #warden snyder #Snyder&Sons #alex christian #owen stringer #Ross Dawes #do not repost #snyder the spider #family portrait #illustration #art #artist #doodle #artists on tumblr #fanart #musical theatre #burtonsdoodles

[newsiesproduction]

Audition Information: Warden Snyder

Character:

The crooked and sinister warden of The Refuge, a filthy and horrible orphanage, is concerned only with catching enough kids to keep his government checks coming.

Lines:

-"KELLY."

-"His is not a pleasant story. He was the first sentenced to my Refuge for loitering and vagrancy, but his total disregard for authority has made him a frequent visitor."

-"After his release I caught him myself, red-handed, trafficking stolen food and clothing. He was last sentenced to six months, but the willful ruffian escaped."

Sing: 60 seconds of Carrying the Banner (in case I cast you for multiple roles!)

Happy auditioning! >:(

#newsies #tumblr newsies production #warden snyder #snyder newsies

[wekiaam]

I'm working out ideas for Snyder so which do yall think is scarier; Broken Nose Snyder (maybe Jack did it??) or Slightly Pointier And Scary Eye Scar Snyder? Or maybe a combination 👁 lemme hear it in the tags

#newsies #newsies broadway #fanart #newsies fanart #newsies concept art #warden snyder #snyder newsies #2dsies

[lesjacobs]

#haha get it? snyders #newsies #92sies #newsies 1992 #newsies broadway #newsies movie #1992sies #newsies strike #warden snyder #snyder newsies

[somedayonbroadway]

Heyyyyy!!!! That last chapter of Everything I've Ever Wanted was solid gold! I loved it! I had an idea for another part to it! (feel free to completely disregard it) But what would happen if Race brought Spot home one day? I've been thinking about that a lot. It could be pretty angsty, but ayyyyy thats kinda what we do here! Thank ye! Have a great night/day!

Everything I Ever Wanted Masterlist

Actually this turned out a little fluffier than I expected.

Also, sorry for the 3 year wait. I’m motivated to write more finally.

Please enjoy!

Race tugged at Spot’s hand. He pulled him beneath the tree at the side of their house. He was riddled with anxiety. Spot leaned in to kiss him and it occurred once again to the young teenager that this boy was two years older than him, a football player and, something much more concerning, he was a he. And Spot pressed him against the tree, kissing him.

Race melted beneath his touch. Fourteen years old was too old for a first kiss. At least, that’s what everyone at school said. Not his friends. Race didn’t really have any friends. Everyone at school called him weird. They all told him he was a nerd and he was too young to be in their class and that he’d never get anywhere.

Not Spot though. Spot was the first person to hit someone who tried to hit him first. He was the first person to defend him. The first person to call him pretty, to ask him if he’d ever wanted someone to kiss him or teach him about sex or tell him that he deserves to have fun.

When Spot pulled away Race’s instincts just took over. He started trying to take Spot’s shirt off. They managed to toss it to the side as Spot reached for the button of Race’s pants. As far as Race’s papa knew, he was out at a late night study session with a bunch of college students. He was never allowed to go to social gatherings. He was never allowed to experience new things that his papa didn’t approve of.

Having a hot football player fiddling with his zipper was enough to make Race just about go wild.

That is, until Spot was quite literally shoved off of him and a young man stood between them. “Get the hell off of you, you little pervert! Get out of here! Go!”

Race’s blue eyes widened in panic. “Jack!”

“You fix yourself right then hell now, kid!” Jack hissed. Race was already trying, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Spot put his hands up. “Sorry! I’ll go! Racer, I’ll see you tomorrow!” he yelled, rushing away in fear at Jack.

Jack turned back to his boy. “You better get your ass up to your bed and pray that Mr. Snyder is dead asleep right now and never finds out what you were doing!” he growled. “Go!”

“No, Jack! I was having a good night! I want this! I was finally gonna be normal—!” Race whined.

Jack grabbed the child’s wrist. “Shut your mouth right now,” he hissed. “March yourself into that house and think about how dangerous this was! I had no idea where you really were! You said you were at the library and when Snyder sent me to pick you up, you weren’t there! I was worried sick!”

The words made Race look down. “I’m… I’m really sorry,” he muttered. “I just… I felt like I needed to just have a normal night… I mean… What did you do when you were my age? Did you go to parties? Or football games? Were you popular, you look like you were popular…”

Jack sighed. “You don’t wanna know about my life when I was your age. Now get upstairs and don’t even mention that boy around Mr. Snyder… seriously…”

“Jack, all I do is study! All I do is take pointless tests and learn languages I’ll never have any use for! I don’t have any friends, I don’t get to go out for ice cream dates or learn how to smoke drugs or take alcohol—“

It was very hard for Jack to stifle his small chuckle but he managed to only smile a little instead. “Okay, baby boy, come on, let’s go inside,” he whispered, taking the kid’s hand.

Race grumbled. “Don’t laugh at me,” he insisted. Jack quietly took the boy inside and took him to the kitchen, picking the lock of Snyder’s liquor cabinet. “What are you doing?”

The young man glanced down at Race. “You said you wanted to be a teenager, so I’m gonna let you be a teenager,” he said, taking down a bottle of tequila. He poured a small shot into a cup. “Here,” he whispered before putting everything back just like he’d found it. The boy stared down at the drink in his hand. He glanced up at Jack before smelling the liquid. Jack smiled. “Bottoms up, kid.”

So that’s what Race did. That is, before he started coughing and making a face at the foul drink he’d just downed. “That’s disgusting,” he heaved, trying not to throw up.

Jack nodded. “Yeah. Now go brush your teeth and go to bed and promise me you’ll never have sex.”

Tears formed in the boy’s eyes. He barreled himself in Jack’s arms. He hugged him tightly and sniffled a bit. “I’m sorry I worried you… you’re the only friend I got…”

And then just like that, Race rushed upstairs like a good little boy, doing everything Jack asked.

Jack sighed and leaned back against the counter, a warm and wobbly feeling in his chest.

#deliciouspeachpirate #newsies #newsies live #newsies musical #much love #jack kelly #racetrack higgins #newsies au #modern era #modern au #newsies fanfiction #modern newsies #dad jack #baby race #secret dad #sprace #teenage dad #teenage experiences #drinking #warden Snyder

[a-dime-a-day]

Does...does Snyder have two pocket watches? Why does he need two pocket watches? Even Pulizter just has one.

#you know what else he has? #a very punchable face #snyder #warden snyder #newsies #newsies 1992 #92sies #tncr

[glitter-ink]

“We were our own army. It didn’t matter where we came from, who we prayed to, or why we were there. Grim believed we could be better than God or nature intended, and to let the odds beat us was the worst sin of all. Those who walked the island knew it for gospel, ‘you can’t let it beat you.’ It was all around us, in the smoking wind, in the blackening river, from the rooftops of wicked Manhattan…always calling, always rallying. ‘You can’t let it beat you.’ And lord love a tiger, we sure as hell didn’t.”

— Jack Kelly, Hell is a Sober Crawl

#newsies #ao3 stuff #moodboard #hell is a sober crawl #1992sies #newsies 1992 #house of refuge #jack kelly #sarah jacobs #new york #new york city #warden snyder #randall’s island #newsies fanfiction #fanfic #ao3 fanfic

[sparkedblaze]

Hi this is Blaze's fucked up lil Refuge hc

Emphasis on fucked up

Please read at your own risk

Thank you @noxexistant for checking over my t/w and making sure I had everything I needed for it

T/W: Homophobia, transphobia, transmisogyny, period-typical attitudes/bigotry, implied s/a

So technically the Refuge is an orphanage. It’s also a jail.

And a conversion camp.

Snyder would use the typical methods of ‘straightening kids out’. The stimulants, the nausea inductions, the violence. He’d also use more… unorthodox methods.  If someone was suspected of participating in sodomy, and the usual methods didn’t work, he’d start trying to beat them into submission. If someone was suspected of cross-dressing, depending on who they were he would try and… coerce them back into the proper clothes.

I personally hc Tommy Boy and Bumlets to both be transmasc, so they’re who are currently living at the forefront of my brain with it.

Bumlets was the first to be caught. He would be dragged to Snyder’s office, kicking and screaming, trying to get away. He’d come back changed. Emotionally, mentally, and physically. He’d come back dressed to the nines in skirts and frills and whatever the hell else Snyder decided.  And he’d play the part inside the Refuge. Small, helpless girl, shying away from the boys.  Out on the streets? He’d kick their asses with ease. 

Tommy Boy was slow to catch on. Couldn’t figure out why Bumlets would say that he was a girl when he was in the Refuge. Couldn’t figure out why he would throw away the thing that connected them and built the foundation of their friendship.  And then, he was taken to Snyder’s office, just like Bumlets had been.  He didn’t come back the same kind of changed.  He was jumpier, scared of anyone and everyone. He’d gotten quieter.  The only person he trusted was Bumlets, but that was only when he was living as himself, instead of how Snyder was trying to parade him around. If Bumlets was letting Snyder control him, Tommy trusted no one.  He stayed to the side, was dragged back to Snyder’s office on nearly nightly basis, but he stayed true to himself.  He was showing everyone that it couldn’t be a crime for him to live as himself. And that he wasn’t letting anyone take that away from him. No matter how often Snyder tried to tear him down.

#cw violence #cw homophobia #cw transphobia #cw transmisogony #cw period-typical bigotry #cw implied sa #cw bigotry #newsies #livesies #92sies #tommy boy #tommy boy newsies #bumlets newsies #nigel snyder #warden snyder #snyder newsies

[violetwolfraven]

A New World Is Gunning For You Chapter 3: The Only Hope For Me Is You

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“Blue flannel.” Spot notes.” You’re one of Kelly’s?”

Race nods, “And you’re Spot Conlon.”

If he’s surprised that Race figured that out, he doesn’t show it. He just glances out towards the water.

“Were you actually planning on swimming for it?”

Race shrugs, “Why not? At least octopi are supposed to kill you quickly.”

“That’s a myth; they just rip chunks out of you until you bleed out or drown.”

“Oh.”

“And honestly? An octopus would be the least of your worries. One of my guys swears he once saw a 14 foot crab in these waters. Those fuckers’ll just eat you alive. And it won’t be in deep enough that you can rely on drowning to speed up your death.”

“As fascinating as that is,” Race says, “I’m guessing you’re not here to tell me horrifying facts about sea creatures.”

…

Or…

Davey’s powers are tested, Race and Crutchie butt heads, and Brooklyn and Manhattan collide for the first time.

Read the fic here!

#newsies #a new world is gunning for you #newsie powers/rebellion au #javid #sprace #davey jacobs #jack kelly #warden snyder #racetrack higgins #crutchie morris #albert dasilva #elmer kasprzak #specs newsies #henry newsies #spot conlon #violet’s writing

[silly-little-headcannons]

Crutchie is deathly afraid of rodents, but especially rats. He was already freaked out by them before the refuge, but after he came back he could barely stomach just seeing one in an alley. He has nightmares about them (and the refuge in general, but his nightmares mainly center around the rats)

#crutchie newsies #newsies headcanons #crutchie morris #newsies musical #warden snyder #letter from the refuge #newsies #newsies broadway #crutchie headcanons