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sweetgreenthings · 11 months

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#Terry Kath #chicago the band #sexy celebrities

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thrashntreasure · 2 months

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Ep110 Cuck of the Walk w/ Peter Rowsthorn! (AUS)

Look at us, Kimmy! Coz this week we're joined by Aussie comedy legend, Peter Rowsthorn! (Say what?! *faints*) Joining AW and Matt fresh from visiting Roxy at the Cook County Jail, the star of 'Kath and Kim', 'Crackers', and 'Chicago: the Musical' -currently touring Australia- brings his affable charms into our torture chamber for some Murderdolls' 'Women and Children Last', before we queue up to 'Ride the Cyclone' with the cult Canadian smash hit! Plus, we chat the current Chicago tour, Kath and Kim noses, Chicago again, The Comedy Company, Ownership of Characters, Mama Asabi in Chicago, Nike Moccasins, and even MORE Chicago: the Musical!

'CHICAGO: the Musical' Tickets: https://chicagomusical.com.au/ - Now Playing in Brisbane, then Melbourne (March), Sydney (June), and Adelaide (August).

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demotsetdemiel · 2 years

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𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧!

hiii! yeah well i know it's not even october yet, but it lightens up my mood knowing halloween's close! so i'm opening this as a thank you for those who're following me, for your support & to encourage you to request!

fandoms i can write for: marvel, stranger things, harry potter ! i do not write smut !

dear user,

you're invited to kath's spooky season marathon! feel free to take a sit, a bunch of candies & a hot chocolate. get comfy and put on your plaid! ofc you get to choose the movie:

halloween — send me a trope and a character! annabelle — send me a dialogue line and a character! nightmare on elm street — send me a scenario and a character! chucky — send me a character and a prompt from this list ( couples that aren't together yet ) the nun — send me a character and a prompt from this list ( comfort prompts ) poltergiest — send me a character and a prompt from this list ( show don't tell )

#kath's celebration #stranger things #stranger things 4 #eddie munson #harry potter #harry potter imagines #mcu #mcu imagines #stranger things imagines #celebration

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revivemyreverie · 4 months

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Happy 1 year to the beginning of Toytoriya! To celebrate, I made a bunch of works on the dorm itself including comics, a dorm map, rooms, and an opinion chart of the other dorm leaders with Lotsie!!!

Thank you to everyone who’s enjoyed my sillies for the past year. Hopefully one day, I’ll be able to tell their stories in the fullest! Also if you wanna make your own custom room for the dorm just ask me i got tha assets :)))

( For comic cameos, Kath belongs to @br3adtoasty and Laz belongs to @mystery-skulls-ghost )

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #twisted wonderland fandorm #twisted wonderland #twst #toytoriya #riddle rosehearts #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto #kalim al asim #vil schoenheit #idia shroud #malleus draconia

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livesincerely · 2 months

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Jack panics.

Well, first he calls the restaurant and makes a reservation for two at 7pm.

But then, he panics.

He calls Katherine first, which turns out to be less than useless.

“Can you please stop cackling for three seconds and fucking help me?” Jack demands into the speaker, tugging at his hair in frustration.

But Kath just laughs and laughs until Jack hangs up on her in a huff. After about ten minutes, he calls her back—she’s still laughing.

He tries Tony next.

“You’re such a fucking moron,” Tony says, after sitting in dead silence for so long that Jack pulled the phone away from his ear to make sure the call hadn’t dropped. “I genuinely don’t understand how Davey’s put up with you for so long. I should send him an emotional-support fruit basket.”

“Quit with the wise cracks and help me,” Jack demands. “Davey’s, like, super fucking excited about this dinner an’ if I don’t figure out what the hell we’re supposed’ta be celebrating, he’s gonna kick me out before we even get moved in.”

“More like he’s gonna dump your dumbass and find someone who can actually remember an anniversary,” Tony snarks.

“He ain’t gonna— I’ve told you a thousand times, we ain’t like that,” Jack says, louder than he means to, flushed and flustered.

There’s another long, judgmental silence.

“Please seek professional help,” Tony says, flatly incredulous. “You are so beyond me, you’re orbiting fucking Saturn, Jackaboy—“

Jack hangs up on him too.

#newsies #javid #*editor's note #bits & bobs #*the writing desk #more from the ‘Jack doesn’t know they’re dating’ fic #which is really starting to spread its wings and fly

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h0t-p1nk-ch33tah-pr1nt · 4 months

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EEE ok a little snow prompt, I might write for more characters eventually but here's the first! (Feel free to replace my name (kat, kathryn, kath) with urs!)

🕸 A FOOLS HOLIDAY, INNIT? 🕸

- Honestly I feel like Hobie doesn't celebrate Christmas! Kinda lost the meaning behind hanging out with friends, to a capitalistic gateway to black Friday sales for cheap dinky lil gifts.

- He's always, always down for friend gatherings, free food. But he is very particular about gifts himself, he will accept anything.

- But he loves making gifts!! Adores it! We are forgetting this man made a watch out of scraps from the spider hq, C'mon this man is a craft nut.

- I like to imagine he made Kathryn a "Blanket" more less it's a bunch of scrap fabric he blanket stitched up, because all of the fabric he could find. So it's a bunch of granny squares just stitched with a hope and a lose thread.

- She absolutely loved it though. Hanged it on her wall like it was the next Van Gogh.

- Since then, he has made gifts for everyone, spider gang, his band, his black cat. No one is safe.

- He's more of the seasonal side of Christmas, and winter in general.

- MAN IS A THERMOMETER, if it's warm, he is warm, if it's cold HE IS FREEZING. Best excuse to wear Kathryn's sweaters, cuz he has to bundle up so much.

- waddles around like a emperor penguin.

- Him and Karl loves snow, snowmen, snow ball fights, Riri, or Kath usually keeps the score of "Who can make the snow man with the longest body." Or "Who can eat the most snow with out getting hypothermia."

- always gets snow in his hair, like icicles, Karl and him where dicking around until Hobie got knocked down into the snow, and his head felt numb for 2 days.

- In the end, he loves the snow, but is around his friends homes the most, mostly Kathryn's, with her cat Beatle.

- Hobie fucking loves cuddling, his iron grip during the winter is like super glue, you can't get him off.

- He mostly drinks more peppermint tea, "I'm gettin' in tha' spirit!", just mostly drinks it because it's the cheapest tea in the season, if he's feeling real crazy, hot chocolate with a bunch of mini mallows, or one big one.

- Also wears a lot, a lot of ugly Christmas sweaters, that say "SHUT UP, I SAW SANTA." or "TIS THE SEASON, TO PUNCH A PIG."

- But he loves Kathryn a lot, because she bundles up the most, lots of blankets and she doesn't have a fire, so she let's the stove run to warm up the home.

- THEM UNDER MISTLETOE? it's like that stereotypical scene of the guy holding it up like. "Wonder why that's there?" That's him

- He'd look so stupid, him in a ugly sweater with tight jeans, because he "could handle the cold" and her in her sweater, fuzzy coat and ear muffs

- OUUUGHHHH

Ok that is all thank you 😼

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#self shipping #self ship #hobie x reader #hobie x oc #writing #writeblr #writing prompt #writers on tumblr #spider punk x oc #spider punk #my writing #across the spiderverse #hobie brown #not proofread #headcanon #headcanons

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noxexistant · 11 months

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CAN YOU DO LIKE A CUTE SWEET MOMENT BETWEEN RACE AND CRUTCHIE. LIKE MAYBE AFTER THE COPS BEAT EM UP THEY HAVE A REALLY LIKE AWWW INTERACTION ABOUT BEING BROTHERS LIKE HE AND JACK DO IN THE BEGINNING

i don’t know if this is as wholesome as you wanted oops but yes!! here!! some race and crutchie getting a brotherly moment to themselves after crutchie gets out of the refuge <3

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send me newsies headcanon/writing prompts!!

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Crutchie grits his teeth hard as he sits down. And, sure, he usually grits his teeth when he has to use his leg like that - bend it, put any amount of weight on it like he has to to get up or sit down - but he just grit his teeth hard enough to make that muscle in his jaw tic, and Race knows he never does that unless it’s bad.

None of the others seem to have noticed. There’s enough chaos going on, far too much for anyone to take stock of Crutchie hobbling unsteadily to a set of nearby steps and dropping down a little too hard to sit on one near the middle. Biting back his pain like it’s choking him, but still not expressing it outwardly in any way beyond that little involuntary movement, even though no one’s looking. Even with bruises all over him and blood staining his shirt, Crutchie sits quiet and breathes careful and won’t let go of his crutch.

He could easily balance it against the banister beside him up the steps - Race knows he usually would, taking any opportunity to have both his hands free and just not have to hold the weight for a little while. But he’s holding it, clutching it like he does when he’s about to use it to stand up, hand wrapped tight just beneath the handle. Like he might lose it. Like he thinks there’s a chance someone might try and take it from him. Again.

Race swallows. He tries for casual as he floats over - walking with an easy swagger in his step, pretending to examine his cigar and every dent it’d sustained tucked in his pocket during all the fighting - but maybe he misses the mark, because Crutchie already looks sort of grim when Race sits down beside him. Or maybe that’s just how Crutchie’s feeling right now.

It ain’t far from how Race is feeling too.

He thinks maybe they should feel better - or he should, at least. Crutchie’s got more reason to be sour. But they won. Front page of the pape, demands met - or…almost, or something, Race hadn’t really been able to follow Jack’s half-frantic rambling about it before he got pulled back in with Kath and Davey, but the strike’s over and everyone’s accounted for and they got bruises, sure, but they’re all alive to tell the tale. And what a tale it is.

Sales are gonna be up like crazy for a while. Hell, maybe they’ll be something like celebrities, now that they been in the pape and beat Pulitzer and even had Governor Roosevelt on their side. The famous striking newsboys.

Race ends up saying all of that out loud to Crutchie, who tries for a laugh and kind of misses the mark too. Crutchie can’t even quite smile right - looks like he took a hit to the jaw or something, his mouth’s moving kinda crooked - but he won’t stop smiling, even when his try at a laugh peters off quick into a strangled sort of sound. It’s like he don’t know what else to do, other than try and smile.

Seeing it, Race lets his own facade slip. He hadn’t even realised how big a farce it was until his shoulders sink and his eyelids droop and an ache settles deep into his bones like water soaking into wool. His eye’s throbbing, creating a pounding in his head, and one of his shins hurts something awful where he must’ve took a kick or something. Or maybe he tripped over a barrel. He can’t remember.

“God,” he groans, reaching down and rubbing it carefully through his trousers. “This how you feel all the time?”

And this time Crutchie does manage a laugh. It’s bitter and a little breathless, but it’s a laugh all the same.

“Bet it ain’t far off.” He looks down at Race’s leg, brow creasing a little. “‘S’it bad? Can you move it?”

Race bends his leg a couple times to prove that he can, even though Crutchie just watched him walk over, and that seems to soothe Crutchie a bit. He settles back against the steps, and Race watches him, his own gaze darting down to Crutchie’s bad leg where it’s lay motionless, hidden beneath the newly filthy and torn up fabric of his overalls. He jerks his head at it.

“What about yours?” he asks, quiet. “They got you bad, right? Jack said.”

Crutchie shrugs weakly.

“Least they couldn’t’a made it worse,” he jokes, not much stronger. “Can’t break what already don’t work.”

Race supposes that’s true in most cases, but it don’t feel right right now. Crutchie’s bad leg don’t work, sure, but they still could’ve broken it. And that’s the one thing it does work for - hurting. Crutchie can’t sell if it’s too bad, and then what was even the point of all this?

Maybe he was quiet too long, because Race is brought out of his thoughts by Crutchie knocking their shoulders together, and he ain’t smiling anymore but he don’t look quite so grim or distant either.

“Stop worryin’,” he says, like it’s an order. “Ain’t your job anymore, so quit it. Jack an’ I are back now. ‘S’all over.”

“It ain’t,” Race can’t help but argue, turning his cigar over and over between his hands, which still haven’t quite stopped shaking. “You’re hurtin’ still. And you got…”

He trails off, already half regretting what he was about to say, but Crutchie fixes him with a look and he knows he can’t drop it.

“You got this look in your eyes,” he clarifies reluctantly, hardly above a whisper. “Like you ain’t really back.”

He really does regret it then, because Crutchie goes quiet and sinks more against the step and suddenly he just looks so damn tired, gaze fixed on the ground at the bottom of the steps but clearly not really seeing it. Race feels his eyes start burning, because maybe he’s pretty tired too, and he really didn’t mean to make Crutchie upset when he’s clearly trying so hard to not be, Race just missed him so damn much and he’s been more a leader these last few days than he’s sure he’s ever been in every damn year he’s spent with the newsies and he’d been so sure, for a while there, that Crutchie wouldn’t be coming back. He hadn’t even been sure that Jack would. He’d thought maybe he’d be left alone to keep making calls by himself like he’s the one in charge, and without Crutchie and Jack he would be, and he don’t want that. Even taking charge and making everyone laugh in Jacobi’s, climbing up on tables to dance and sing and crack jokes like he weren’t half dizzy, Race had wanted his brothers more than anything. Had wanted to be able to climb down from those tables and sit quiet next to Crutchie like this, cracking jokes between themselves.

“You’re right,” Crutchie says, real quiet, and Race is startled out of his head again.

“What?”

“Said you’re right, Race. It ain’t really all over wit’.”

Race nods slowly, feeling sort of nauseous. He’s right. He’s right. Crutchie’s still hurting - but then he also leans against Race’s side and rests his cheek against his shoulder, slumping all his weight against him, relaxing, and Race can just barely see him smile, real soft. “But the worst is over wit’. The fightin’ an’ all that. An’ I’m back home. We made it through all that, an’ we’re all alive, an’ we’re all together.”

Home, Race thinks. Crutchie’s home. His brother’s home, home, home.

“I missed you so much,” he chokes out suddenly, like it just spilled out of him. “‘S’been so quiet, and I been tryin’ - everyone got real low after you got got, and I…I had to try and make ‘em laugh like you do, but I ain’t loud like you are. I don’t even got a whistle.”

Crutchie laughs again, and it’s a real laugh this time. Loud. He goes fishing in one of his pockets and comes out with his whistle - which Race supposes he must’ve stashed for safekeeping like Race did with his cigar, otherwise the Refuge guards surely would’ve taken it - and pulls the tangled leather strap of the necklace loose, hooking it back around his neck, back in its rightful place where it always hangs.

Then he puts the whistle in his mouth and blows, loud enough to make Race flinch back and cover his ears and laugh. He watches as everyone turns around, responding in a wave with their own whistles and whoops when they just see Crutchie grinning back at them, whistle dangling between his teeth. Finch whistles back as loud as he can, fingers at the corners of his mouth, so Crutchie whistles again and they go back and forth like that until someone hollers at them to shut up. Race’s head is throbbing worse than he thought was possible, but he’s still laughing, more grateful for his head throbbing from Crutchie’s noise than he thought was possible. He’d give anything to never have to hear quiet like the last few days again, and while Crutchie’s still giggling Race curls himself against his side, just like Crutchie’d done to him.

He picks his cigar up from his lap and puts it between his teeth, patting at his pockets. Crutchie must notice, because he goes through one of his own.

“You wan’ a match?”

“Yeah,” Race says, watching Crutchie dig out a matchbook and strike one lit, holding the flame to the end of Race’s cigar until it takes and he inhales his first lungful of smoke. “Where’d you get those?” he asks, as he blows the smoke back out in a neat stream.

Crutchie grins. “Swiped ‘em from Snyder,” he says, pocketing them again. “Now gimme that.”

“My cigar?” Race asks, affronted.

“Payment.”

Crutchie plucks it out of Race’s mouth and puts it into his own like he’d held his whistle, inhaling. Not quite as deep as Race had, and he coughs as he exhales the smoke in short little uneven breaths, but he finally relaxes that last little bit. He hands the cigar back.

“Thought you was havin’ it,” Race teases, taking another inhale. Crutchie bumps his shoulder again, almost hard enough to make him drop the thing.

“We can share.”

Race don’t like Crutchie smoking any more than he likes any of their boys smoking, maybe likes it less ‘cause Crutchie only smokes when he’s wanting it and can sound so damn fragile when he coughs. But, right now, Race has never been so happy to share a cigar in his life. He watches the smoke pour from his brother’s lips and thanks God he’s breathing.

Still swipes it back every time Crutchie’s taking too long on his drag, though.

#newsies #crutchie morris #racetrack higgins #my writing #answered #emmedoesntdomath

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neewtmas · 4 months

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24 days of Appreciation

DAY 6

Hello! We are on day 6 of 24 days of appreciation this month, where we shine a spotlight each day on those we appreciate in this fandom!

If you want to submit someone or something (for more info read here), you can do so here or just message me! If you wanna stay anonymous, either tell me or submit on anon.

Appreciation by me:

today I wanna appreciate @wellgoslowly! honestly, I'm so proud to call you my mutual, because if someone were to ask me 'who's the fandom celebrity?' I would say that's you. You've done of course so much for this fandom, and what I associate with you most are your edits. Seriously, they are SO GOOD!! so well done, so emotional, so heartbreaking, they make me feel so many things!! Also your writing ofc - I have to admit I haven't read them all in full bc I wasn't really in a Lockwood mood for a while but I read parts and those I absolutely adored!! Also don't even get me started on your locklyle fics oh my goddd ajjdkjqls if you ever write for George I'll be the first on your doorstep🤭 love you!🫶🏻🫶🏻

Appreciation by others (submissions):

by @krash-8: hi!!! can I submit @lucy-j-carlyle ? no introduction needed, y'all know her >:D she's one of my fave people I've met in this fandom fr, ILY KATH!!! she's funny and an absolutely amazing artist and always right ever and generally just amazing to be around. she's great to have in the fandom and a great friend :]]]] I want to submit @my-mask-of-sanity-is-slipping as well!! she keeps changing her url so nobody knows who the fuck she is, but she is also one of my favorite people in this fandom. she's very funny and her posts are criminally underrated. ig the world just isn't ready for her insanity 😔 ily scar !!!!!

Show your appreciation and submit someone or something here :)

#24 days of appreciation #lockwood & co #lockwood and co

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philsmeatylegss · 4 months

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I think if they got married they’d just go to the courthouse and maybe have their close friends/Phil’s family, maybe Dan’s grandparents come and then they’d probably just have a game night and drink afterwards or something like that lol. and then go to Japan or somewhere they want to travel to as like a honeymoon/celebration

I already have multiple head cannons on this

1) Dan is one of those “mArRaiGe iS jUsT a PiEcE oF PaPeR” mfs and never got over it and phil was just like ok

2) Dan is one of those “mArRaiGe iS jUsT a PiEcE oF PaPeR” mfs, but discovered Phil always wanted a big, sappy wedding so he got over it

3) 2015 marriage proposal in japhan 1.0

4) Eloped during a japhan trip

5) Spur of the moment marriage in 2009 either on Halloween or Christmas

5) Proposal during the Jamaica trip

6) Dan’s grandma was the one who officiated their wedding

7) PJ and Martyn were Phil’s groomsmen

8) Dan asked Kath and Nigel to propose

9) Phil asked Dan’s grandma to propose

10) They ordered one of those photos of the constellation of a certain night and it was the night they got married

11) Vegas video lost footage was of their drunken marriage

12) Phil dropped the ring when proposing

13) Their rings have some carving on the inside

I can go on for hours

#can you tell I’ve thought about this for years #asks #dan and phil

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phanfictioncatalogue · 4 months

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Christmas with The Family Masterlist

Blue Eyes and Fairy Lights (ao3) - PoisonWrites

Summary: Dan needs a date to his parents’ Christmas party, and quickly. Who better to accompany him than his introverted, coffee-addled university roommate, Phil Lester? Well, probably anyone, but Dan kind of has no choice.

Christmas at the Lester's (ao3) - troyiesivanie

Summary: Kath finally convinces Phil he should bring Dan up for Christmas, and it ends up being the best Christmas of his life.

Christmas Coming Out (ao3) - FandomFeels17

Summary: He didn't intend to come out to his mum in his future mother in law's kitchen at Christmas... But here he was, doing exactly that.

Christmas with You (ao3) - plinth_of_life

Summary: prompt: Dan and Phil celebrating their first holiday season together.

Dan and Phil spend their first Christmas together as a couple, joining the Howell family for Christmas Eve in Wokingham.

december 14th: bundle up, baby (ao3) - angelmichelangelo

Summary: prompt: dnp taking their little kid for the first time to the iom for christmas

there's nothing more exciting than a child's first christmas

home for christmas (ao3) - danhoweiis

Summary: kath and dan have a chat on christmas day

home for the holidays (ao3) - possumdnp

Summary: Dan and Phil take a moment to themselves while hosting Dan’s family for Christmas.

homecoming (ao3) - moonanonymous

Summary: Dan and Phil are invited to Wokingham for Christmas.

Home is Where the Wifi Connects Automatically - oqua12

Summary: The wifi at Dan's parents' house is utter crap, which is definitely why he's always so miserable when he visits his family for Christmas. Because of the wifi. (Or at least, that's what he chooses to tell himself.)

if you want to be happy (in a million ways) (ao3) - happy_endings15

Summary: “You’re leaving me for an entire week, Phil? What am I supposed to do, just sit around and watch my socks dry?”

“Yes, Dan, you can come too.”

Or, Dan and Phil's first (real) Lester family Christmas.

i'll make this (feel like) home (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: Dan's never had a safe space to relax and just be truly himself. Maybe the Lesters' little house in the north can be that place for him.

kitchen counter (ao3) - ordanary

Summary: Phil asks Dan to come up north with him for Christmas, some realizations are made in the kitchen, and now Nigel owes Kath twenty pounds.

mama's boy (ao3) - angelmichelangelo

Summary: when phil said kath had put up that shout poster in his bedroom when he came home for christmas :3

no matter how old phil gets, he's still babied by his mum

maybe they're seeing something we don't, darling (ao3) - phantasizeit

Summary: When Phil invites Dan to the Lester family Christmas, Kath can only assume that they’ve have finally gotten together. Dan and Phil don’t realize Kath’s misunderstanding until it’s a little too late. But, how hard can it be to fake a relationship between them? (AKA: The fic where Dan and Phil are already dating, but have to be put in a fake relationship situation to realize it. Also, they do fluffy Christmas things with the Lesters.)

Merry and Bright (ao3) - ahappyphil

Summary: Dan and Phil host their first Christmas

Santa Buddy (ao3) - philsbignaturals

Summary: In which the boys host joint family Christmas in their forever home

Based on the Michael Bublé Santa Baby cover

through the years, we all will be together (ao3) - possumdnp

Summary: Martyn comes home for Christmas in 2009 and finally meets Dan, that guy his brother won’t shut up about. Ten years later, and it’s like Dan’s always been a part of the family.

Two of Martyn’s family Christmas celebrations, a decade apart.

What We Are to Each Other (ao3) - orphan_account

Summary: So maybe they both suck at communication. Maybe Dan needs to talk to Phil about what they are to each other. And maybe Phil needs to sit his parents down and tell them that big, slightly scary thing about himself. But maybe it'll all work itself out, one way or another.

#phanfictioncatalogue #phan #phanfic #phanfiction #masterlists #Christmas #Christmas masterlist

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eliasbouchardslut · 12 days

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honestly kath you're one of the sweetest people on my dash, im happy you left that horrid place and that woman can rot in hell lmao 30 years old and picking fights over text??? coward ass behavior. treat yourself with something nice to celebrate the fact you'll never have to deal with her again <3

:') thank you so much. you're so right, i never have to see her again and thank jesus for that. i know a lot of things about her that just solidify she's a horrible human being. i'm trying to take it as a learning experience: be very very careful who you trust. i'm going to try to make this a lesson to myself to be an even kinder person, i wanna radiate positivity fully yknow? but fr tho. 30 yrs old texting me at 11pm knowing full well it's the time im least likely to respond

#ask #gd thank you so much for sending this #i can't thank you enough

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jack-kellys · 9 months

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For the ask game: Katherine / lilac and rose?

yes pls kath kath kath

scents & blorbos!

lilac: of all the new beginnings in their life, which one was the most important to them? How did they celebrate it?

such a good kath one ooough. my instinct was sneaking out of the house for the first time, which isn't exactly a beginning but it's close. it's the first jab at her family that isn't political, corporate, or academic- it's just personal. she doesn't want to fucking be there anymore, and she leaves down her tall, tall fire escape and doesn't return until late the next day. it cements how she really wants to spend her time, and who she wants to spend it with. like i think a rly great fic would be kath sneaking out and nocking on davey's window, actually. and she has a "so that's what they call a family" moment.

rose: what part of falling/being in love do they get the most joy out of?

i think the... assurance of it, maybe. i really don't think katherine very willingly falls in love, it's like this dangerous oh god oh fuck realization for her. so while she's freaking out abt it, and her partner is trusting and open and kind, the knowledge that this person really, truly has her back- it's a joyful kind of relaxation.

#i rly rly do love talking abt kath so thank u!!#katherine pulitzer #newises #newsies headcanons #fizz answers #mutuals

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