NEED a fic where jack says "i'd rather tell you what i'm hoping for tonight" while very unsubtly staring at his lips to davey cause davey would be WEAK if jack said that to him.
Davey: How did none of you hear what I just said?
Jack: I’ve been zoned out for the past two and a half hours.
Crutchi: I got distracted about halfway through.
Race: Ignoring you was a conscious decision.
Fresh. That’s the word that he keeps coming back to. Growing up in the city, he’s never had access to this kind of environment– fresh air and quiet, trees everywhere, dense wood all around. It’s lovely, but David really hasn’t had the chance to explore it.
Something tugs in his chest, and whispers in the back of his mind: You have time now. Why not?
Seventeen minutes later, dressed in jeans and converse, wearing a blue and black flannel, with nothing but a backpack full of four plastic water bottles and a whole box of granola bars, David crosses the treeline in his own backyard and walks into the woods.
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David Jacobs doesn't know who he is. He wants to find out.
Jack Kelly knows exactly who he is. Maybe he doesn't want to.
After a lifetime of feeling stagnant, Jack and David search for the answers.
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Author's Note:
this baby is not finished but BOY is it fun! i have had so much fun writing this for the @newsiesminibang24 <33 please go check out the blog and see all of the AMAZING writing and art that has been created this far, and look out for a treat from Rizz ( @jack-kellys ) later today!! also pls comment/send asks/etc about this bc i have SOOOO many thoughts. i love putting davey in situations <33
newsies demon strikes again. I will never ride as hard as I used to for newsies again, but it's fun to rember and rewatch :3 also. my old writing was FUCKING FIRE