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Three little words pt. 4
Final part of the 5+1-esque (actually 3+1) story of Bumswiftery showing each pairs first I love you's and then finall the first time all three said I love you to each other at the same time. Enjoy!
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Bumlets dragged Skittery behind him as they were walking into the Bowery to go to Medda’s theatre. They didn’t have a lot of nights out, of course, and going to Medda’s was a special treat, even if they went more now, after the strike, but Skittery still dragged his feet. They had to convince him to even dress up, but Bumlets thought he was just being this annoyed by everything on purpose. He was like that sometimes.
If he truly didn’t want to go they wouldn’t have made it out of the lodge.
Tumbler also had wanted to come with them, but they had to talk him down because this was supposed to be a date, and as much as he loved the kid, he couldn’t really come with them for it.
Swifty was watching with amusement as Skittery groaned about not wanting to see dancers for the dozenth time this day and fixed his collar for him, holding his chin and rubbing behind his ear just a moment.
He was a bit quieter after that.
They got in without problem and sat in the last row, Bumlets in the middle of his boyfriends, waiting until the lights were dimmed until he put his arms around their waists. Swifty instantly put his head on his shoulder, looking to the stage. He’d been excited to see the costumes the entire week since they had planned this.
Skittery was a bit more reluctant, but eventually he did the same, grumbling a bit but also intertwining his one hand with Bumlets’ around his waist.
After the lights had darkened even more and the first dancers were on the stage Swifty was completely entranced in watching them, his eyes almost sparkling. He’d always been interested in nice clothes, but after he’d picked up some more sewing skills from Sarah it had only increased. Skittery, on the other hand, seemed set on not paying attention to the show, putting his hand on Bumlets’ thigh, sneaking it higher up slowly.
“Skitts. No. We’re in public.”
“Barely. No one cares in the theatre.”
Having to let go of Swifty for a moment he manually put Skittery’s hand away, ignoring his pouts to watch Medda come onto the stage.
It also seemed to distract Skittery enough to actually enjoy the show, no matter how hard he’d protested the entire day.
It felt nice.
Near the end of the show Bumlets looked to his boys, Swifty still smiling widely and probably imagining owning some of the clothes still, and Skittery who had begrudgingly found he had fun and even mouthed some of the songs with the singers.
Kissing the side of their heads, he whispered: “I love you two so much.”
Swifty nuzzled into his neck, kissing his collarbone. “Love you too.”
“I love you guys too. Thanks for… dragging me here.” Bumlets hadn’t expected Skittery to say it back, he wasn’t good with it yet, which was okay, the most important thing was that he was comfortable, but that made it ever sweeter that he’d said it now.
Squeezing Skittery’s hand still intertwined with his and tugging Swifty a bit closer he thought that he really couldn’t be anywhere else where he’d be happier.
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Three little words pt. 4
Final part of the 5+1-esque (actually 3+1) story of Bumswiftery showing each pairs first I love you's and then finall the first time all three said I love you to each other at the same time. Enjoy!
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Bumlets dragged Skittery behind him as they were walking into the Bowery to go to Medda’s theatre. They didn’t have a lot of nights out, of course, and going to Medda’s was a special treat, even if they went more now, after the strike, but Skittery still dragged his feet. They had to convince him to even dress up, but Bumlets thought he was just being this annoyed by everything on purpose. He was like that sometimes.
If he truly didn’t want to go they wouldn’t have made it out of the lodge.
Tumbler also had wanted to come with them, but they had to talk him down because this was supposed to be a date, and as much as he loved the kid, he couldn’t really come with them for it.
Swifty was watching with amusement as Skittery groaned about not wanting to see dancers for the dozenth time this day and fixed his collar for him, holding his chin and rubbing behind his ear just a moment.
He was a bit quieter after that.
They got in without problem and sat in the last row, Bumlets in the middle of his boyfriends, waiting until the lights were dimmed until he put his arms around their waists. Swifty instantly put his head on his shoulder, looking to the stage. He’d been excited to see the costumes the entire week since they had planned this.
Skittery was a bit more reluctant, but eventually he did the same, grumbling a bit but also intertwining his one hand with Bumlets’ around his waist.
After the lights had darkened even more and the first dancers were on the stage Swifty was completely entranced in watching them, his eyes almost sparkling. He’d always been interested in nice clothes, but after he’d picked up some more sewing skills from Sarah it had only increased. Skittery, on the other hand, seemed set on not paying attention to the show, putting his hand on Bumlets’ thigh, sneaking it higher up slowly.
“Skitts. No. We’re in public.”
“Barely. No one cares in the theatre.”
Having to let go of Swifty for a moment he manually put Skittery’s hand away, ignoring his pouts to watch Medda come onto the stage.
It also seemed to distract Skittery enough to actually enjoy the show, no matter how hard he’d protested the entire day.
It felt nice.
Near the end of the show Bumlets looked to his boys, Swifty still smiling widely and probably imagining owning some of the clothes still, and Skittery who had begrudgingly found he had fun and even mouthed some of the songs with the singers.
Kissing the side of their heads, he whispered: “I love you two so much.”
Swifty nuzzled into his neck, kissing his collarbone. “Love you too.”
“I love you guys too. Thanks for… dragging me here.” Bumlets hadn’t expected Skittery to say it back, he wasn’t good with it yet, which was okay, the most important thing was that he was comfortable, but that made it ever sweeter that he’d said it now.
Squeezing Skittery’s hand still intertwined with his and tugging Swifty a bit closer he thought that he really couldn’t be anywhere else where he’d be happier.
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Jojo😭
Just a reminder the Newsies are teenage boys going through puberty
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There's a fanfic i read one time on fanfic.net (can't remember who by im sorry 😭😭)
where jack and kath have kids and Davey is married
the kids call Davey Uncle Day because they can't say v and his wife is called Aunt Night 🥹
I just think about that alot
🌕 & ☀️
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Thats why it’s called „crush“ *wheezes*
jack: woah you really got a crush on Spot Conlon? He’s got more power, muscles, and is probably a better fighter than you
race: exactly, what a man
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Dude.
What if, Miss Medda but she dies. DO YOU KNOW HOW HURT THE BOYS WILL BE?? There will be TONS of flowers on her grave i just know it. I JUST KNOW IT.
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Imagine trying to make your company profit and then getting absolutely destroyed by 10,000 dancing and singing children
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Polyam culture is getting SO excited when your new-to-poly partner tells you about some action they got while you were away for the first time
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i just hope rn bryan denton is hugging his adoptive daughter (katherine plumber) so tight and giving her all the reassurance she doesnt get at home
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Personally i couldnt even have a threesome. That light be bc i have adhd and would bot know what to do woth myself but either way: ITS NOT BECAUSE OF THE FUCKING SEX
See most people assume I'm poly because of the sex, the unique and precious romantic connections, or the joy of loving multiple people, but that's all incorrect.
It's actually so I can have more people to help me with house / yard work.
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ITS BEEN SIX YEARS??
Rewatching the pro-shot and there are small things I'm noticing for the first time six years later.
Example: When Buttons says "I won't be last in line for the tub tonight" you can faintly hear someone say "yeah but you're still gonna smell" 😭
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can we talk about how anti-climactic Santa Fe would be if jack wasnt singing about Santa Fe??
like imagine you see jeremy jordan walk on stage, pull off his cap, and start belting “jErSeY sHoRe”
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lowkey modern albert has pots and has fainted about a billion times cause he's AWFUL at managing it.
whereas canon era albert has chronic migraines and loses his shit when he's overwhelmed by pain.
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so I says to the guy …
Something to get my hand going
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current mood: watching falsettos with my friend who’s never seen it and observing their every movement to make sure they love it an acceptable amount
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Polyamory is wholesome
Polyamory is family-friendly
Polyamory is fun!
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Wtf is a „liebchen“ queen charlotte??????
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