#noah reid concert

[goodiecornbread]

Friends

There is someone I know who is selling their two tickets to Noah's concert next week, for $45 CAD each.

If you're interested, DM me and I'll put you in contact.

[neverendingnoahreid]

Noah plays a Western-style version of "Jacob's Dream," Meaford Ontario, Sept 8 2023 (video by @cpechal13)

[hjarta]

getting tickets to see the women's hockey team play in toronto omg :')

[noahreids]

Noah-a-Day-May (2023 Edition) | Day 19 ⇢ Live at the Danforth Music Hall 18.11.2022

+ Bonus

[kiwiana-writes]

Spotify wrapped prompt: 10 pls and thx. if you hate 10, then 2?? 👀👀💕💕💕

#10: Boston Accent - Matt Nathanson (the only thing I hate about this is that it isn't higher lmao)

Henry has a pool cue in hand and is doing an absolutely piss-poor job of pretending he's not ogling Alex's arse as his husband bends over the table to take his shot when he hears a voice raised above the general crowd chatter. His head snaps towards it without thinking, the lilt and roll of the accent echoing through his eardrums and making him grin. The voice's owner obviously feels Henry's gaze, looking towards him with a puzzled expression.

"Sorry," Henry offers. "Just— my dad was from Sheffield."

He watches recognition dawn.

"So he was, lad. Buy you a drink?"

[send me a number 1-100 and I'll write a drabble based off whatever song that corresponds to in my spotify wrapped apple music replay]

[saraminia]

Friends, it's been a year since the Amsterdam show. It feels surreal. In a way it feels like it happened a hundred years ago and that it happened just yesterday at the same time. The past year has flown by and so much has happened in my life. But that night in Amsterdam remains as one of the best and most meaningful nights of my life. That night to me was magical. I mean, I actually got to meet the love of my life in person! I swear I was floating above ground for like a week or two after that. That feeling, that high, has kept me going for the whole year. I keep going back to that night and I can still catch a glimpse of that same high. But I also feel that I'll definitely need a new fix soon. I can't bear the thought that that might have been the last time I ever got to meet him. I have to keep hoping to be able to keep going. So cheers 🍻 to the Everything's Fine tour and all the amazing memories and here's hoping for a new album and a new world tour soon! Oh and fingers crossed he'll still meet fans at stage door on the next tour🤞🏻🤞🏻 Because if not then I might as well kms 😆😐😬☠️

Anyway, I'll be reliving that night and posting my shitty pictures and videos from the show throughout the day today.

[setmeatopthepyre]

And all I see, failin' tomorrow Is these apologies, all of 'em hollow And when the Autumn leaves fall on Chicago You can follow me And I'll be Apollo I'll be Apollo

Stay, don't leave, 'cause I got a couple Old memories that float in a bubble And they've stayed with me through oceans and puddles So faithfully, just waitin' for trouble

'Cause all I see, fallin' tomorrow Is these apologies, all of 'em hollow And when the Autumn leaves fall on Toronto You can follow me Or you can fall on me

[smileyrice]

ole reed

available on redbubble

[bellafarella]

I made a compilation video of some of the songs Noah did at his show in Toronto on Friday (Nov 18). If anyone wants to see it, it’s on my tiktok, linked above! 🤍

[smblmn]

Any mutuals going to London for Noah's concert? DM me please, I'm thinking about going...

[ramonaflow]

Thank you for tagging me @a-noble-dragon @jamilas-pen and @carolrain 💖

This is a very fun tag game!

Tagging @flowertrigger @saraminia @rainbowcoloredpalmtrees @smblmn @beaiola @trickiwooao3 @demora00 @wordthieve @njwoman @olderthanyourmom @mrs-f-darcy @stereopticons @smallumbrella369 @stargazer56 @alienajackson @russolaw @heathermaru @wearpersistencewell @characterassassination-at-9am @filet-o-feelings @tyfinn @72shadesofk @leofdaeg-sand @queenmabcreates @dytzyone and anyone who wants to 🩷

[neverendingnoahreid]

The Simply the Best transition (Amsterdam Sept 22 2023) via festivalinfonl

[hjarta]

why do none of my coworkers know about schitts creek. girl we are canadian

[mostlyinthemorning]

Random Pics of Noah Reid Day 85

With 44% of the vote, photo shoot is today's winner. Everything else goes back into the pool for another chance.

Don't forget to vote in the poll at the end of this post.

Bonus video:

PS. Go read @wordthieve's photo shoot fic, it's excellent!

[stargazer56]

It's Noah Reid concert day! Finally!!!!!! I don't think I've ever been this excited for a concert! 😁😁😁😁😁🤩

[radiant-reid]

Hi cate it’s one in the morning and I can’t get this off my mind Garcia taking Reid to a concert he was hesitant to go to at first because he usually doesn’t enjoy places like those but then when he hears readers start just like BELTING with amazing vocals and I mean like vocal’s he low key catches a quick interest in her…maybe could this be a one shot/blurb?? 🤍

yes !! i am so into Noah Kahan at the moment that it had to be him

"Come on, you've got to come with me." Penelope groans, standing in front of Spencer's desk.

"I've been to, like, five concerts in my life." He protests, trying to find any way to stay home. "And I don't know the songs. There's got to be someone else you can take."

She shakes her head. "Nope, everyone has plans. Come on, we go to conventions together. This isn't much different."

He scoffs. "The germs in a situation like a pit are astounding." He reminds her. "Not to mention what listening to loud music does to the ear."

"You're coming." She says decisively. "And you're going to love it/ We can even get matching merch."

Spencer knows there's no point in arguing with her. He couldn't win, and he wouldn't want to disappoint her. Plus, what's really the worst that can happen? He'll be there for a few hours, makes sure Penelope gets home safe, and be in bed with a book by 11.

"Okay, fine, let's go." He agrees, getting up and grabbing his bag.

He underestimated how long it would take for her to get ready, and how many people would be there, and honestly, he's feeling slightly nervous about being there.

"You're going to love it," Penelope assures him, squeezing his hands reassuringly before going back to talking about her favorite songs.

Spencer can appreciate the harmonies of the singer and how the chords are structured. It's not as bad as he thought. Halloween hits home, and he thinks about calling Ethan.

Penelope nudges his arm at some point, nodding to the girl standing next to them, you. Spencer's already noticed. He's got a sixth sense for people watching him, born out of his years of FBI training.

"She's cute," Penelope tells him.

He smiles slightly just watching you dance so carefreely. "I know."

"Well, talk to her." She urges. "She probably thinks we're together." He understands how you, or anyone, would come to that assumption.

He's about to before the Stick Season gets to its first chorus and you're belting out the lyrics by heart. "And I love Vermont, but it's the season of the sticks and I Saw your mom she forgot that I existed and It's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim I'll drink alcohol 'til my friends come home for Christmas"

He leans down to talk to you in for his knight in shining armor moment when you almost drop your phone, too focused on singing and screaming. "Would you like me to hold it? I can film much steadier."

"Please." You say, eagerly handing your phone over. He's tall, too, incredibly helpful in getting good footage.

He spends most of the time looking at you, and he finds even more courage to talk to you when there's an interlude between songs. "I'm Spencer." He introduces himself.

"Y/n." You do the same thing. "And thank you. Your height is a great advantage." He chuckles at that. "Are you a fan, too? Just the silent type?"

He shakes his head. "Maybe after tonight. I really just came here for my friend." He emphasizes the last word, making sure you understand the relationship.

You wave at Penelope, who's grinning proudly at Spencer's bravery. "Cool. Is there any way I can bribe you to film the rest of this for me?" You ask slyly.

"I'll do it regardless." He tells you nobly, not wanting you to feel pressured into anything.

"You can have my number anyway." You offer, reaching out to hold his arm, the pen that was in your bag hovering over it. "If you want."

"Please." He nods, letting you write it on your skin without reservation.

When you pull away, it hits him that it's your number, not 822-993-167, and he can use it to call you with it.