Union We Stand!

Trapped where there ain't no future, even at 17.  {Independent RP blog for Jack Kelly from Newsies. Muse- 17 years old. Mun- 29} M!As: none but accepting! Est. April 2015

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Hey there hi there ho there! I don’t know how active I will be, but I DID make a multimuse account (and yes, Jack is on it)

hope to see you all there!

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Jack: Name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. I’ll wait.

Crutchie: You and me!

Jack, tearing up: I-

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Eh.

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It's over, Davey. I have the higher ground.

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your fav trash bag is back on tumblr...

find me over at @svendependent

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Okay

So I know I went MIA... Work and personal life just got a little overwhelming. Still not sure if I am ready to return, but know I love and miss you all so much!

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I know it’s a gaggle of geese so I can only assume it’s a cackle of cocks.

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I meaaaan

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I’m so sorry I haven’t been around

School and work are busy and I hope things settle soon. Be patient with me

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ben cook singing letter from the refuge reblog if you agree

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I'm so sorry I haven't been around

School and work are busy and I hope things settle soon. Be patient with me

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Too Shy To Reach Out?

Send A Symbol To Explain Why We’re Not RPing Yet

♔- I can’t think of a plot for us and I want to figure that out first! ☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet. ☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people. ♛ - I wrote you a starter and you haven’t replied yet… ★ - I’m intimidated by how much you write ☂ - I’m intimdated by how often you post ☾ - I don’t know how to approach you ☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING ☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…

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Too Shy To Reach Out?

Send A Symbol To Explain Why We’re Not RPing Yet

♔- I can’t think of a plot for us and I want to figure that out first! ☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet. ☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people. ♛ - I wrote you a starter and you haven’t replied yet… ★ - I’m intimidated by how much you write ☂ - I’m intimdated by how often you post ☾ - I don’t know how to approach you ☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING ☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…

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Life has been super insane. Hopefully online tomorrow!!

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so

I have to submit a 150 word short story (exactly 150 words). Content doesn’t matter. how is this?

“Twenty bucks says you don’t make it.”

“I bet ya don’t have twenty bucks.

“My brother does.”

“He isn’t gonna give it to you.”

“Twenty bucks says he will!”

The pair stood face to face, arms crossed and scowling.

Caleb pushed out his lower lip and jabbed a finger at the other boy. “You can’t make two bets!—Can he?” He turned to the crowd of spectators, waiting for affirmation before Erik cut him off.

“Well? Are you gonna do it or not?” he demanded of Caleb.

“I said I was!” Caleb’s scowl deepened and he pulled down his bright green shirt.

“Well, c’mon, then!”

Caleb looked from his opponent to the monkey bars, gulping loudly before approaching them. Had they gotten taller in the last ten minutes?

RIIIIING

Saved by the bell.

Caleb sighed in relief and turned back to the other boys. “Betcha I can do it tomorrow.”

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fo serious I need constant approval here. this is my first time in a creative writing environment for a grade.

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so

I have to submit a 150 word short story (exactly 150 words). Content doesn't matter. how is this?

“Twenty bucks says you don’t make it.”

“I bet ya don’t have twenty bucks.

“My brother does.”

“He isn’t gonna give it to you.”

“Twenty bucks says he will!”

The pair stood face to face, arms crossed and scowling.

Caleb pushed out his lower lip and jabbed a finger at the other boy. “You can’t make two bets!—Can he?” He turned to the crowd of spectators, waiting for affirmation before Erik cut him off.

“Well? Are you gonna do it or not?” he demanded of Caleb.

“I said I was!” Caleb’s scowl deepened and he pulled down his bright green shirt.

“Well, c’mon, then!”

Caleb looked from his opponent to the monkey bars, gulping loudly before approaching them. Had they gotten taller in the last ten minutes?

RIIIIING

Saved by the bell.

Caleb sighed in relief and turned back to the other boys. “Betcha I can do it tomorrow.”

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Shower time

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thewalkingmouthdavey:

“Was than an insult about how clumsy I am? Because right now I really don´t care…” He chuckled as he leaned into the touch, closing his eyes. It had, indeed, been a very long day and he was just glad to be home and with Jack.

“Yes…how about you?”

“I would never insult you,” Jack replied with a hint of sarcasm, unable to refrain. He leaned his head against Davey’s, allowing the water from the showerhead to cascade down and spray his face.

“Not bad...think I scored a few jobs.” He let out a sigh and shook his head. Even though painting was his true passion, Jack knew it didn’t pay the bills. Still, working the temp agency system was exhausting. 

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thewalkingmouthdavey:

Davey could feel his heart beating a little faster in his chest, nothing necessarily uncommon around Jack, but the fact that the other was willing to let him into his private place, a place he knew not many people had been to, made it all the more important to him. “You make this city bearable,” He then replied before he could actually think about it.

“I mean…you. And the boys. Having FRIENDS makes it bearable.” he then added, glad that Jack couldn´t see just how much he was blushing right now.

Davey’s slip didn’t go unnoticed by Jack, but he said nothing. It made him feel good that Davey thought that highly of him, but he couldn’t help but feel it undeserved. Jack knew he wasn’t the most reliable of the fellas; he created more problems than he solved. Hearing Davey say otherwise was confusing, and Jack wasn’t sure how to respond.

“Yeah... well, uh, we’s should get tah sleep,” he replied finally.