They may be out of school, but the newsies still have a lot of learning to do. That is, learning to be the best adults - and parents - they can be, and just how many different types of families there can be, including the infinite bond they will always share with each other. I do not own Newsies or its characters.

Prior to the Newsboy Strike of 1899, Anthony "Racetrack" Higgins is a young boy growing up in Hell's Kitchen in New York City. It's not a healthy environment for a kid, but it is a great training ground for a king of New York. There's no shortage of new people to meet and scrapes to get into. Though Racetrack must navigate a volatile home-life and the American people's fear of the changing demographics, he knows that there isn't a better place for a man with charisma and ambition than New York City. With hard work and a bit of luck, fame and fortune are within even the poorest slum kid's grasp. The odds are against him, but Racetrack isn't about to let bum odds stop him--especially when it's his life he's wagered! When Joseph Pulitzer and William Randolph Hearst raise the distribution price one-tenth of a cent per paper, ten cents per hundred, the newsboys, poor enough already, are outraged. Inspired by the strike put on by the trolley workers, Jack "Cowboy" Kelly organizes a newsboys' strike. With David Jacobs as the brains of the new union, and Jack as the voice, the weak and oppressed found the strength to band together and challenge the powerful. (Written by Kaitlin Dwyer Rankins)

falsettos - no [bad] language used FINISHED. __________ "I love my Tight-nit family," "WHIZZER WHERE'S MY HAIR BRUSH? YOU'RE DEAD!" "Even if they are crazy," "W-HIZZER!" __________ -- A Falsettos Fanfiction, where [ALMOST] everyone gets along and no one dies! :) ✧ Can Marvin keep his tight-nit family together, wife, kid, and lover? Or will it all come crashing down? ✧ Between Jason and Whizzers accident, Marvin feels like he's going to have to choose - choose between Trina, his ex-wife, or Whizzer his new boyfriend. ~(✧*:･)~ !NOTE! : I don't own the characters in this FANfiction... ~(✧*:･)~

Schlatt wanted to be just like his older brother and sister, hunt for hybrids and kill them, he heard so many things about them throughout his years of living and had a strong hatred towards those creatures as well. but after meeting a certain hybrid, holy shit was he wrong.

(this book is heavily inspired by the movie Piggy (2022) but I made it my own version :)) Fundy gets bullied constantly, and as he thought things couldn't get any worse...you could say a guardian angel has been keeping a close eye on him. And that guardian angel will be the one to kill them all one by one.

• Tws/Cws at the beginning of each chapter _________________________________________ . . ."Love, a chemical so strong it has the same neurological effect as cocaine". . .

"You should take your helmet off more." Wilbur noted to no one in particular, eyes downcast onto the focused man, nearly snorting at the ram horns poking up from the top of his helmet. He was sure he could smell Schlatt's sinister grin at that point, just as sure he could hear him purr too, "What, you wanna' kiss me that bad? Aw, Wil, c'mere." He sneered, snickering cruelly and Wilbur offering a keen roll of his eyes. "Yes, now gimme' a smooch." Wilbur cooed, not even half playing like Schlatt had been, snatching Schlatt's helmet from his head, holding it high to the air, leering his nose in to bury itself into the top of Schlatt's brunette busied head, the newly recruited astronaut groaning with a faceted twitch of his nose as he continued on his wires, face maybe just a little warm, fingers fumbling as he glanced from the vibrant colored wires to the pamphlet guide for the wires clenched in his hand, the paper wrinkled and torn from its age. Wilbur was sure he could stare for hours at the dumb mutton-chops sculpting his face, and the fond look unable to drift from his eyes as he fumbled around with the wires in his gloved palms for maybe a little too long.

Are ghosts real? Or is he just loosing his mind, he did not know and he did not care.

Wilbur Soot falls easily for a city boy , but will he return feelings ?

i don't ship them in real life. it's just their CCs. also, some stories contians nsfw so if you're uncomfortable with that skip it.