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2024-05-29
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All Newsies oneshots ~moved to tumblr~

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oneshots for newsies broadway and 1992

Chapter 1

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Newsies oneshots for all media types i recently watched 1992 newsies and i'm inlove with that racetrack and spot conlon

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sup request please i'm tired so this chapter is meh

Chapter 2: Spot conlon/reader

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Here is the link to the spot fic https://www.tumblr.com/pvmkyn-sp1c3/753702825490513920/spot-conlon-x-reader-hello-this-is-my-first-fix-on?source=share
I posted it on tumblr since writing big fics on ao3 are usually done on my laptop and I was out today lmao

Chapter 3: update for spot conlon/reader

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here it is im to lazy to edit it prperlly sorry i had a long day and i'm really tired i promise not all my fics are this un edited i'm just tired

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Spot's pov:
I was walking down the streets of brooklyn, on my way to the bakery to visit the Baker's daughter, we met a month ago when I sold her my last pape.
Y/n's pov: (first meeting)
I was in a rush bald to the bakery cause I was running late I was, since I was in Manhattan visiting my cousin and I forgot I had a shift today
On my way to the bakery I was stopped by a newsboy "pape! baby born with two heads! Excuse me miss would you like an evening pape" I bit the inside of my lip anxiously. I needed to get to my shift but i guess buying a paper wouldn't hurt "sure thing, uh what was the headline again? Baby born with two heads? Sounds weirdly interesting."
"Heh yea, good headline. I'm spot conlon, here's your papa miss." Thanks I handed him a penny as I grabbed the pape reading over the front page a little bit.
"I'm y/n Baker(a/n:yes I made her last name Baker cause The Baker-y it's a ounce it's supposed to be funny)" he seemed to think over the name until a little snicker came out "baker? Your the bakers daughter so baker...y hah! your pops a funny guy"
I nod my head muttering a small yea, "I uh have to get going, or I'll be late for my shift at the bak..er.y" I said that a little awkwardly (story of my life lol)
We said our goodbyes and I left for the bakery.
---------present time;spots pov:---------
Opening the door to the small business letting out a small ding letting people know someone walked in.
I looked around to see if I could spot (get it spot I'll stop now... Lol) the
Y/H/L girl when I felt someone tap on my should I was about to get ready to, make a snarky comment when they walked around me to face me.
"Hi spot" came a beaming face of joy of the girl I came here to see made me let out a small smile. "Hey y/n."
"I'm guessing the usual, and on the house of course" I nodded as she got out a small bag and tongs to pick up said pastry (it can be any pastry any) she handed me the bag and I put it in my newsies bag.
"So how have the boys been let me guess they ate the mini muffins in 3 days?" She said jokingly "actually five but they saved a lot of the younger ones they weren't that greedy" "good I put a lot of work in those"
"Hey spot I just got of shift if you were wanting to hang or walk around" "yea sure" we left the family owned businesses of hers and started walking around Brooklyn.
We were walking for a good half ouw until we stop half across the Brooklyn Bridge "hey spot I want to give you something." I could by the shakeness of her voice she was nervous. I nodded my head signaling her to continue
She reached into her pocket and pull out a key hang from a chain like necklace "this is a spare key to the bakery if we are very closed and you want to see me just use that key make sure you close it behind you tho. And go up the stairs usually I'll be in the living room. She hang the key around my neck as I just staired at her
"What... I made a mistake haven't I, I shou-" I cut her off by kissing her passionately, i broke the kiss before she could kiss back "you didn't make a mistake doll. You are perfect I will wear this key with respect." I smile at her.
She the leaned in to kiss me as I kissed back. I held her face with my right hand as and lean my left hand on the ridge of the bridge pulling her in.
We broke apart needing air. "Spot I love you. I love you okay I got it out...."
We both chuckled a little bit "it's starting to get dark we should head back" before I could walk away she pull me back
"I- spot if.. Your willing to try would you want to date like be partners??" I nod my head a little "yea I'm willing to give it a try" I replied with a smile
She let out a sigh of relief "okay we can head back now" we started walking back. Once we got back to her house/the bakery
We she walked inside holding the door open ikfted an eyebrow in confusion "don't just stand there you probably cold come in stay the night plus it's pitch black and gonna rain soon"
I nodded my head once again and walked in as she closed up the bakery and locked it
As we got ready for a the night sleep.
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That's the focus hope you enjoyed I can post this on ao3 aswell you can find me there on I think pumkyn_pvtch if not than look up Mischa bachinski/reader and it should be 3rd one down it's a oneshots book for RTC :)

Chapter 4: MOVED PLATFORMS

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Hi so I won't be writing on ao3 any more if you want to request a fic go to my Tumblr
@gurl-pls-evn-the-sharks-fear-me
The pfp is a duck taking a selfie their should be a request page pinned to my account