Racetrack Higgins has lived a fairly normal life for a New York newsboy. That is until Jack brings home a new kid. Danny Glaspy. Danny or Stut as the boys start calling him after his selective mutism and speech impediment, is full of secrets. One of them being that Her real name, is Diem and she's isn't a boy at all. As time goes on will Race be able to find out who she really is? Can Diem make it through the challenges life keeps throwing at her and preserve her identity? Only time will tell

Emerson Kelly has been a newsie just about all her life. She takes care of the boys, makes sure they eat everyday, makes enough for herself to live selling papes all while hiding her identity. That was her older brother Jacks choice, not hers. It seemed like he only lived to control his younger sisters life. He even took the credit for everything she did! With the strike impending Emerson finally sees a chance to step out of her brothers shadow with the help of a newcomer, David Jacobs

Jewel was different. Unlike any other. She was a newsie, and a girl. Racetrack's twin. When the Newsies strike occurs, Jewel falls for one that nobody dares to fall for... Spot Conlon. This is the story of how Jewel found "The One." ⚠️THERE MAY BE SOME TRIGGER WARNINGS (in notified chapters)⚠️

"I'se don't care if it's a boy's name! Ya wanna make somethin' of it??!" Charlie didn't need anything from anyone. Neither did Spot. Charlie thought trust could destroy you. So did Spot. Charlie thought love was for suckers. So did Spot. Until...they actually experienced it.

Just random Newsies things that come into my head. Oneshots/imagines, headcannons/preferences, etc. ***REQUESTS ARE CLOSED (but feel free to read the current ones)*** ***I DO NOT WRITE SMUT***

Racetrack Higgins was a normal Manhattan Newsie- more or less. He was Gay, but so were all of his brothers. He was Jack's Second in Command and had a rough past. He was stubborn, has anxiety, and is a good bit chaotic. Spot Conlon was not a normal Newsie. He was the King of Brooklyn, the Borough feared by most. Except for Race. (And a few others.) Said Italian blonde boy was actually a half Brooklyn, half Manhattan Newsie, as he sold in Brooklyn. Sure, Spot scared him sometimes, but not a lot. They were very different. Spot had brown hair, Race had dirty blonde. Race had been to the Refuge, Spot hadn't. Spot had brown eyes, Race had bright blue eyes. Race was strong, but easily outnumbered, Spot was strong, but wasn't easily outnumbered. One think they both agreed was that they cared for their boys more than anything and would do anything to keep them safe. Oh, that and that the other was cute. Or hot, depending on if you were Spot or Race. ~~ Excerpt from the Story ~~ "Hey, Race." Ace starts, picking up his cards every time Race passes one to him. Race hums, passing a card to Sling, then himself, and then Ace. "Do you have a crush on Spot?" Ace asks, still staring at his cards. Sling hides his smile with his cards in front of his face, stifling a laugh. "No." Race answers, his face reddening slightly as he passes out another card to each boy. Ace looks up at him. "BS." He responds, smirking. Race scowls at him, pulling his hat off of his head and smacking Ace with it, all while his face turns bright red. Ace and Sling laugh. ~~ ~~ (I do not own Newsies.) Started: May 31st, 2021 Finished: August 27th, 2023

Davey Jacobs was the new kid. And boy, did he hate being the new kid. His whole life, Davey had gone to private school but now, since his father hurt his leg at work, he had to go to a public school. A public school, where he would have no friends. That is, until he meets Jack Kelly and his group of friends, dubbed the 'Newsies' due to their work selling the school newspaper and working on the school news team. Suddenly, Davey isn't so lonely anymore.

Living on the streets of Manhattan are by no means easy. A lot of nights are spent behind dumpsters shivering because anywhere in plain sight could get you thrown in the refuge. Small jobs doing whatever you can for some money is what keeps you fed and only close to starving. But what happens when you take a job from the Delancy brothers and try selling papes for The World? Most importantly at the end of the day who are you gonna trust?

The newsies of Manhattan and Brooklyn just overcame big bad Pulitzer and want nothing more then to just "carry da bannah". But it only takes one to change everything. This change comes in the form of Milly. A girl with a troubles past and a future with no guarantees.