miss me with that ryan ross cant sing shit. have you heard the young veins??? have you listened to any pre-split live versions of afycso or pretty. odd. ??? beach bones??? stuck in love??? any song ryan sings in??? theyre all masterpieces fight me on this
It’s been way too long since I wrote anything for Newsies. So enjoy this short beach fic to get me back into the swing of things.
“Jack Kelly, I am going to end you.” Crutchie muttered as he moved his book to the side.
“Then get in the water.”
“No. Now stop dripping on me.” Crutchie let out a huff and finally looked up from his book, squinting against the sun as he tried to give Jack his best annoyed look.- Which only made the other boy laugh.
“Why won’t you get in the water?” Jack asked as he lowered himself into the sand next to the chair that Crutchie was perched in.
The moon bred new Atlantic life tonight.the salt burned you right out of my eyes.and secrets we’re not proud of were taken with the tide. We were all newborns with blurred vision and no sense of direction.