can.. we get a headcanon(s) (? Words arent my specialty today) of british secondary school JackCrutchie.. i miss my yaoiful boy. Please and thank you :)
JackCrutchie Hcs
British high-school au
Yaoiful boys 😭
- Crutchy takes art GCSE and Jack takes Design and Technology, on the same day they have to bring in big ahh folders with their work in, so they alternate begging their parents for lifts each week
- Crutchy has a lift pass and Jack abuses tf out of it and everybody complains, Crutchy also gets let out of lesson 5 mins early due to his disability and he always choses Jack to go with him and they just stand in the lift and kiss because its more private than the rest of the school
- Jack is alway in isolation and Crutchy is ways in that section if the school because he gets to miss PE, so they hang out. Sometimes Jack does it on purpose so Crutchy doesn't feel left out due to his disability
- They play bogies in the back of ensembley and laugh so hard they cry
- Jack always forgets his tie and has to borrow one of crutchys spare ones, they're in different houses so everybody knows when Jacks spent the night
- When Ofsted comes to visit they school makes Crutchy stay with Jack so he doesn't misbehave
- Crutchy is the victim of the panini throwers and Jack gets mad for him
- They're both anti- blazer and often go on strike together, it never lasts over a day when they start getting put in detention
- They hide under the staircase to kiss and talk before being chased out by SLT
- Jack is a boarder line roadman. Sorry but he is. Crutchy has to remind him not to sag and to stop using stupid words like "bare" or "fam"
- When heartstopper came out everyone compared them to nick and Charlie and they DESPISED it.
- When Crutchy gets mad at him on the way to school, Jack will guy him a Radnor fizz to apologise
So sorry guys my fuck ahh phone broke 💔 (it was like 11 years old) so ill try my best to do all ur requests 💕
could we get some high school jackcrutchie head canons please!!
Insaparatable. They can't be away from each other and sometimes when they talk durning lessons and Jack is forced to switch sits he'll turn around dramatically and make like such a big deal about being away from his bf.
A lot of public affections and by that I mean they always hold hands, forehead kisses and hugs. They're just comfy like that.
Jack is on the schools team (he plays a sport I don't know which one) and Crutchie is lowkey his biggest fan. He always comes to the games and watches Jack practise. He also stole his hoodie.
Crutchie used to be bullied and Jack almost got suspended for getting into a fight with one of the people that were mean to his boyfriend. He still does that sometimes but not nearly as often because he doesn't like that either.
Crutchie stress bakes and he always brings muffins for Jack because he just won't pack his lunch to school.
I have another request for this ship so this is all for now!
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)
Send me a 🏳️🌈 and a character and I’ll reply with sexuality/gender headcanons.
I have been trying to post this answer for forever hehe, but tumblr mobile wouldn't let me for whatever reason
Okay so Crutchie. My bean. Hes a Gay, Cis guy, and slightly on the ace spectrum. He's not sex repulsed, so he will have sex if his partner wants it. Even though he is gay he still appreciates how beautiful women are. Race will be hitting on some girl from a distance and Crutchie might join in. He thinks everyone is beautiful in there own way. But he only sees himself with a guy and not any girls.
As for Evan, hes demi boy. Basically he sees himself somewhat on the nonbinary spectrum, but he still is fine being seen as a "boy". Some days hes more nonbinary than others, so Zoe made him bracelets he can wear so his friends all know what pronouns to use that day. When hes wearing a bracelet with blue and white they use he/him pronouns, and when he is wearing one that's mainly gray and has a little bit of blue and pink, they use they/them pronouns. As for his sexuality, hes Bisexual. He can see himself ending up marrying anyone of any gender.
i lost the original ask for this but basically, they asked for crutchie hcs where he liked the reader who was an artist like jack
but this is more of an origin of him meeting the reader because i got inspired™
but if y’all ever want me to make more headcanons with this same trope i would be happy to!
it’s also terribly long. basically a whole ass fic without proper punctuation and grammar. aka my favorite thing to write.
•you had always loved art
•but you had only begun to make art in your teenage years
•because ya know. fear of not being good enough is a JERK
•but you really decided to give art a try when this drawing flew into your room one day from the building next door
•It was so colorful and enchanting and the physical representation of everything you wanted to create
•you had never tried to make anything like it before because, again, you were too afraid that you would fail
•but seeing it laid out before you like that flipped some sort of switch inside of you
•you were tired of dreaming and wanted to start doing
•so you picked up the nearest pencil and paper and went to work
•it took you a while, but you finished it and felt more accomplished than you ever had before
•after that sketch, came more and more until you had filled up about half of a notebook
•and after that moment of glory, you realized that you had to find the owner of the drawing and thank them
•maybe even get them to teach you their ways (or at the very least see if they had any tips or tricks - i mean it couldn’t hurt to ask, right?)
•so...
•later that week, you decided to go over to the neighboring building and see who made the masterpiece that had caused you to pick up the paintbrush
•You went over with the artist’s sketch in your hand and your first sketch tucked away in your bag
•(it’s one thing for the artist to see it but the rest of the world seeing it? that’s something you didn’t think you were ready for)
•you knocked on the door and were immediately met by a scraggly blonde boy whose face lit up when he saw the piece of paper in your hand
•“oh thank god, that boy has been freaking out all day. If you wanna give it to him, he’s on the roof. or you can give it to me to give to him and we’ll say that you owe me a favor”
•he winked and even though he was cute he wasn’t what you were there for
•so you climbed the fire escape, ready to meet this incredible artist and finally share your ideas with someone other than your pet
•when you got up to the roof, there was a guy around your age, facing away from you and staring at the skyline
•you cleared your throat to catch the stranger’s attention
•he turned around to face you and your jaw hit the floor
•before you stood this absolutely adorable boy who smiled at you with the most heart-warming smile you had ever seen in your life
•it took you a second to you compose yourself and stop staring
•but once you did, you noticed his eyes go wide, just beginning to stare
•he was gawking at you almost as if you were the greatest thing he had ever seen
•(to him, you actually were, but he’d turn bright red if he ever had the courage to tell you that)
•he was so endearingly awkward that you lost your train of thought
•then you finally regained your composure, you started to ask for his name but you were interrupted by the entrance of another boy
•you turned to face the new boy and saw the paint stains all across his arms.
•“how’d you get up here, sweetheart?”
•“a boy name Race said I’d find the owner of this drawing up here”
•you held up the painting you had become so familiar with and the paint-stained teen’s eyes went wide
•“i thought I lost that forever! How’d you get it?”
•you smiled so wide realizing you had actually found him, you found your inspiration
•“it flew in my window last week and it actually gave me the courage to make something of my own”
•“that’s incredible! Crutchie, come take a look at this! they brought back my painting!”
•the boy (who you now know to be Crutchie) walked over to join the two of you
•once again, Crutchie cause you to lose all focus, and you quickly lost your train of thought
•he smiled seeing his friend so happy and you were just so mesmerized by his smile
•and i mean mesmerized
•like, i mean, jack had to snap in front of your face to pull you out of your trace
•anyway, you showed him (and crutchie) your sketch
•they were floored, to say the least
•you had an enormous amount of talent and he made you promise, right there, to keep going with your art
•you asked him if he would be able to teach you
•he told you that you were so talented, he couldn’t teach you anything you didn’t already have down
•but he also said that he knew how to make sure you could practice in a way so your work would actually be seen
•before he told you anything more, he had Crutchie go with you back to your place to get the rest of your notebook
•(don’t doubt Jack, he knew what was up as soon as crutchie smiled at you and he was gonna help his boy in any way he could)
•after you got all of your stuff, he had Crutchie take you to Medda
•Jack was too busy with his political cartoons to paint any new backdrops for her but she had been desperately wanting a new one
•so he sent you her way in the hopes that you could solve her problem and continuing painting in the process
•on the way to Medda’s, Crutchie started asking you all sorts of questions and you found yourself laughing and smiling more than you thought possible which was strange yet calming?
•it was easy to fall into a rhythm that made it seem like you had been friends forever
•when you got to the bowery, medda asked you if you could paint a backdrop then and there as a test while she interviewed you
•you were frightened, to say the least, but Crutchie assured you it would be okay
•he even stayed with you the whole time Medda was interviewing you
•he was also the first one, besides Medda, to see the finished product
•he loved it, and Medda loved it (but Crutchie loved it more because it was your work)
•you had done so well, Medda hired you
•you originally only did the backdrops but she loved you so much that you practically became her personal assistant that way she could always have you around
•this meant that you spent nearly every day at Medda’s, having the time of your life
•this also meant that crutchie knew where you were most of the time and could come “annoy” you whenever he pleased
•(he never annoyed you-you loved having him around)
•he would come to spend time with you in the theatre around lunch and you would buy a pape from him every day on your break
•you would also watch the sunset every day on the roof of the Lodge or, as he kept calling it, the “Penthouse”
•you spent as much time together as possible
•spending time with him was like a breath of fresh air, everything felt easy
•little did you know, it wasn’t that easy for him.
•being with you felt easy but he felt the need to do everything he could to keep you interested
•(our brave lil softy doesn’t have to do much to keep you interested but fear of rejection plagues us all)
•he was exhausted, pulling out all the stops: telling his funniest jokes, cheesiest pickup lines, weirdest newsies stories, weirdest headlines
•he didn’t want to bore you
•you were an incredibly talented artist with so much going for you and he felt like he was barely average next to you
•but he didn’t realize that being in his company made you so incredibly happy that it felt like you were floating
•you were constantly left in awe of all he knew and also left groaning at his terrible jokes
•he was your muse and you never went a week without making a new sketch of him
•your favorite is one where he’s sitting on the edge of the penthouse during sunset-you were on your own rooftop and he was facing away from you
•he didn’t even realize you were there, to be honest
•(because he was too busy thinking about you and what joke he was going to tell you the next time he saw you)
•that one is hanging in your room and you look at it constantly (he thinks it’s because you are just looking at what to make better)
•(the boy is clueless)
•(but you are too because Medda keeps trying to tell you that he likes you
•(but she can’t seem to get it through your head)
•“don’t be stupid, honey. that boy likes you more than pulitzer likes profits”
•but you ignored her and decided to live in your little bubble imagining what it would be like to be his
•not knowing that he was sitting right next to you thinking the exact same thing
