Davey: Now is the time to Seize the Day!
Everyone: *lunges for another newsie*
Davey: *exasperated* Seize the DAY, not seize the GAY.
Jack: *currently hanging onto Davey* Uh yeah, that’s what I thought you said.
Mush and Blink: *clinging to one another* Us too.
Race: WHY ARE THERE NO LESS THAN SEVEN OF YOU HOLDING ME?!
Albert: Come on…you know why.
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The NHL has asked me to do stuff for them, whether that be social media, or interviews, or little promo things here and there, and I've always been willing to do it. And I kinda have been like their flag-bearer a little bit, like the token gay that they're kind of using to show that hockey is for everyone even though they're doing stuff on the outside that's completely opposite. So it felt like a stab in the back, a little bit, from them.
--Luke Prokop on the NHL's pride tape ban (starting at ~27:00)
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ok. watching newsies 1992. in the world will know at exactly 38:45 jack kelly is holding david jacob's shoulders and he looks down at his lips. intense eye contact, but he breaks it to look at his LIPS. thought you gays should know.
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brooklyn's here and its the exact same as the original. BUT you cant hear half of it because the moment spot conlon shows up, yiu just here loud obnoxious wolf whistling and cheering from race.
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I’ve been asked a little about this, but I’m really dying to talk about it, so I’m going to talk about them.
✨osmeo✨
and I can already hear the people in my comments and reblogs going- emme. tf. what. why.
well, a. because I say so, and b. emme is normally at least partially right and has explanations to back herself up. AND SO INTO THE TRENCHES WE GOOOOOO
I’ve said before that I’m not a delanceys apologist, and I stand by that statement. I’ve assessed the brothers from historical and psychological standpoints, and while I do have justifications for a couple of their actions, I won’t and don’t want to deny that they do act like shitty people in canon. however. shitty people are made, not born, and they can be changed. let’s consider that.
and then of course we have the adorable little sunshine ball that is romeo. I offer no condolences for my adoration of this man. if you don’t love him, I don’t trust you.
and as it turns out, that above statement applies to the characters as well. literally no one is immune to romeo. no one. I refuse to believe otherwise. you either love or hate the dude. but my guy is really hard to hate.
and me personally? I think he tries to be friends with everyone. I headcanon him as aro, and so friendships are so ridiculously important to him. which does mean that he wants to be friends with morris delancey (probably oscar, too, but even he recognizes the sheer magnitude of that one).
every day, romeo tries to become friends with morris. every. fucking. day. literally. he says hi, he asks how his day is going, tells him he hopes the rest of his day goes well. morris doesn’t respond normally, but nods slightly or shakes his head, and that’s good enough for romeo to grin brightly and skip away.
oscar? oscar is…not pleased.
like. who is this fucker to think his brother wants to be friends? why isn’t he leaving them alone? doesn’t he know they’re not interested? and morris seems to be okay, so he doesn’t say anything just yet, but stands there and FUMES.
of course, he’s got a fine dose of anger, and he eventually snaps, going ‘hey, why don’t you leave him alone?’ and romeo, who grew up around jack kelly and blink and too many other goddamn angry people to even pretend to be phased, blinks. and says, ‘hi oscar. nice to see you too.’ pause. ‘your shirt matches your eyes. it’s pretty.’ end scene, skip away.
and ain’t that a beginning?
anyways. oscar is flabbergasted, flustered. romeo is romeo-ing. and a beautiful QPR is born.
(again, I headcanon romeo as aro. I know other people don’t.)
(this does not mean I do not think romeo would talk oscar into holding his hand and occasionally hugging. the hands are being held.)
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Spot: This food is too hot... I cant eat it.
Race: You’re very hot, and I still eat you.
Everyone at the table: *silence*
Jack: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING!
Davey : One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!
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Davey: Jack, I’m sorry. Please talk to me
Jack:
Davey: Please, you’re the most amazing person I know, please just talk to me, I’m sorry
Jack: Sorry doesn’t fucking bring back those M&M’s, David.
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