Angsty/Fluffy/idk one-shot based on a crossover headcannon my Fansie/Oncer friend texted me once, fitting to both her love of Henry and my love of Crutchie. I just about cried. So I wrote a crappy fic about it. Set a couple years before the show in a Storybrooke where Crutchie is bullied day to day, his Enchanted Forest/metaphorical identity being the Ugly Duckling.
2nd person Modern AU oneshot in which Jack Kelly is in foster care. More sloppy, rambly angst and Jack/Crutchie friendship because it is the air in my lungs.
Jack breaks his foot and is put on crutches for a good few weeks, but what happens on his very first day? Most importantly, how's his now-ironically nicknamed best friend taking it? Insert brotherly fluff/angst/bad-assery/fluff here. Canon era.
The gang all meets at Jack and Crutchie's dorm for the New Years Coutdown, with Publix chicken, Idina Menzel, and special punch. What could possibly go wrong? Rated T for language, alcohol, and lots of other random shiznit that I wouldn't let Les Baum read for fear he would repeat it to Davey. (More modern high school AUsies!) (Alternatively titles "Turntsies")
Tumblr prompt- Fic inspired by a selection of lyrics in "When I Grow Up" from Matilda. Featuring my baby precious love fetus Crutchie, Christopher Morris, who is first found by the Manhattan newsies falling from a tree in Central Park. J/C brother feels because it is my oxygen and Specs appearance because I somehow manage to jam him into everything I write.
What if the doctors who had diagnosed the polio were wrong? (I felt angsty. So I angsted. Whoops.) tw: death
Based on that one article about that chick who rode out the endless appetizers at TGI Friday's for 14 hours, because that seemed like an extremely newsie thing to do. Partially an apology for JHoK. Modern AU. Rated just for a lot of swearing. Smalls appearance cuz why tf not.
Wow this is a thing. When Jack "Frost" Kelly's supernatural ice powers start endangering his best friend, he has to close himself off to everyone in the Lodging House and conceal, not feel. But a year later, disaster "strikes", and it's up to Crutchie to try and set things right between him and his brother - before all of New York freezes over.
It's Disney Marathon Night for the newsies of Manhattan. What could possibly go wrong? (Canon-era Newsies in modern day because screw plot holes. Silly little non-linear one-shot.)
When the newcomer to the Manhattan Lodging House quickly becomes the talk of the town, Crutchie is left with just one thing on my mind: Who exactly IS this Jack Kelly? He finds the only answer he needs late one night, after someone left the window open past curfew... Fluffy Jack/Crutchie BroTP origin oneshot that accidentally came out sounding hella gay.
One-shot. Nowhere in particular in canon plot. Written before Zelena's introduction. Dedicated to a Oncer friend. She knows what she did to deserve this.