#thai theatre

[sound-and-vision-inspiration]

Likay Theatre Performance at Mahakan Fort

[yowzeight]

thinking about those youtube videos that are like "WHY THE MUSIC IN *insert popular musical* IS ACTUALLY SHIT!!!!" and it's just some guy discovering what a leitmotif is

[luci-z-wont-shut-up]

Just finished 39 and I 🥹

L o r i c k <3 that whole entire Noel/Charlie convo hit me right in the heart and I'm crying but they're mostly happy tears bc they're finally not alone in their dreamlands experiencesssss

A L S O alsoalsoalsoalso ALSO. When Arthur was talking about going back home to England, after dealing with the Order. And John agrees, "straight to the docks, the first ship headed there, we're going home."

Y'ALL.

It hadn't hit me as hard as it did at that moment but beleive me I HAD been noticing every time John uses the word "home" and I just-

Guys. Guys it's usually different. It's usually a different place. It's a different place but it doesn't matter what the place is because his tome of voice is always the same. Because. Because it's always a "we're going home". It doesn't matter what place home is because home is always with Arthur. Guys I'm- I just-

I need to go lie down for a bit

[fieriframes]

[I love that they've opened the dog rescue and comparison of the theatre must not mislead us. It's a really unique way to give back to the city of Dallas.]

[camilleisdrawing]

The day BEFORE something birthed BE 2475

[live-from-flaturn]

✨ challenge: make a poll with five of your all time favourite characters, and then tag five people to do the same, and see which character is everyone's favourite ✨

i was tagged by @just-slightly-chayotic <3 thank you much!

I'm tagging @shou-jpeg, @archetypezero and @artemisthehuntress Even if you don't have five, gimme your top 3! Or somethin. Everyone hop in on this one cause I wanna know.

[real-odark]

whix g btoen

[heaven-is-in-your-arms-series]

This Garuda inspired costume would be very at home in Man Suang

[misspoetree]

BTW: good news everyone, iQiYi fixed the subtitle problem with Chains of Heart! 🎉🎉🎉

I still don't know what's going on but at least we can understand what everyone's saying now!

[sound-and-vision-inspiration]

Stunning 😍

[priestfrommidnightmass]

i missed an opportunity to see one of my favorite movies in theatres and i had no idea until right now

[evature]

Ive spent the last week being a part of the backstage crew for our production, and it has been so amazing

[stuffnonsenseandotherthings]

Update

If my beloved can't arrange for us to be chased through the woods by armed henchmen resulting in me being (lovingly) proposed to at gunpoint by our friends then I suppose am willing to consider this as an alternative:

Oh so you took me to a play you knew would make me cry and hid the ring in the handkerchief so that when I got extra emotional you could casually offer it to me so that I found it when I went to (delicately) dab away my tears?

That's it, screw the engagement, we are immediately married on the spot and there is nothing you can do about it.

I don't care what anyone else says, this is the only legitimate way to propose to the love of your life:

[gaiaxygang]

i love observing the different ship naming conventions in fandoms of media from different countries. jp using first 2 syllables of their names and putting them together (ena and mafuyu = enamafu). th just putting their names together normally (kanghan and sailom = kanghansailom). anything in english the fans just do whatever they want i guess (mashing their names together or naming them after something that represents them)

[camilleisdrawing]

The Angels' Path, Drama Arts Chula (2024)

[januaryembrs]

oblivious!reader x downbad!spencer who’s not even nervous to flirt with reader anymore cuz she just doesn’t get it (probs older episodes spence)

CLUELESS | Spencer Reid x reader

description: Spencer's got a crush, too bad you're entirely clueless to his dilemma. (S3!Spencer in mind)

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At first he’d thought it was the world’s gentlest form of rejection, how you would dodge his questions, barely bat an eye at him laying himself bare for you, thought that maybe you were pretending not to see the way his hands shook and voice quivered to save him some face. 

“I-I was wondering if you wanted to go see Zodiac at the movie theatre?” He stammered, obsessively tucking his hair behind his ear because it felt like it was ticking his cheeks, or perhaps that was just some residual sweat gathering on his temple because you were just so pretty when you looked at him like that, your eyes wide and excited, waiting for him to finish speaking because you always loved to listen to him, “I was thinking we could try comparing it to the actual case and figure out how accurate their hollywood version of it is,” 

Your face lit up like the fourth of July, and your smile was blinding, “Oh, I love the movies! It’s going to be so fun, Spence!” You chirped, whirling around in your desk chair to meet Emily’s bored stiff expression as she scrolled through her computer, “Em, Spencer wants us to go see Zodiac, you in?” 

Spencer paled, because that was not what he’d meant by we whatsoever. It wasn’t that he held anything against Emily, nor JJ or Penelope as they were quickly roped into the plans as well, he just hadn't had them in mind when he thought to ask you out on a date. From what he could tell you hadn’t escaped spending time with him alone on purpose. He just hadn’t quite been specific in his question, it was an easy mistake to make. 

But you looked so excited as you organised who was getting what snacks, quickly dibsing the seat slap bang in the middle of everyone so you wouldn’t feel like anyone got left out. He thought his chest stuttered when you grabbed his hand and asked if you could sit with him since he’d remember the most about the original case, and you’d need his big brain for the little game he had planned. 

Spencer agreed, instead of trying to make it clear what he’d meant by his original question, because he hated disappointing people and the other girls seemed just as thrilled to go see the movie as you were. It wasn’t until Morgan slapped him on the back with a chuckle, having watched the whole thing from his own desk that Spencer felt truly dumb. 

“You’re going to have to try better than that, pretty boy,” He exclaimed, and Spencer bit his lip in thought, “Try asking her to do something in a way that leaves no room for confusion, girls like it when you’re direct,” 

And he nodded vehemently, because dating advice from Morgan was usually sound and bulletproof, how else would would he have garnered the ladies man reputation?

Direct, he could be direct. Sure, Spencer could be direct. 

He swallowed heavily just thinking about it. 

–

“These are for you,” Spencer jumped in before you could get sidetracked by chatting his ear off about the squirrel you’d nearly ran over on your way to work, and your expression flitted into surprise. 

He handed you the big bunch of pink roses and baby’s breath, and your mouth cracked into a smile immediately. “Oh, Spencer, these are beautiful, you shouldn’t have. My birthday’s not for another week,” 

“And I booked us a table at that Thai place on your block that you always get- wait birthday?” Spencer stumbled over his script, the words he’d been practising all morning coming to an effective halt as he realised once again his intentions had flown right over your head. And yet before he could set his record straight, just like you had last time, you’d jumped at the chance of spending time with him without understand just what you were agreeing to. 

“I love Thai food, that’s so thoughtful of you, Spence,” You said, hopping up out of your chair to give him a bear hug around his lithe waist, the flowers still tightly in the palm of your hand. He reciprocated, even if his expression was a terrible mix of frustration and confusion. 

It was like someone had cast some sort of spell over his words so that he’d never be able to ask you out on a date, like he was trying to speak in a dream, the words never really coming out. You weren’t dumb, not by any means, you could be a little naive sometimes, but never cruel. Spencer had no idea what the answer was. He guessed he was right back at square one.

–

“I don’t know man, I tried asking her to the movies, she thought it was a group thing. I tried taking her out for dinner, she thought it was for her birthday, I even asked if she wanted to come over to mine and she thought I meant a sleepover. What’s romantic about pillow forts?” Spencer sighed, leaning his head into his palm as he watched you swan around the office without a single inkling of his affections, “I mean, don’t get me wrong, I had fun at every one of them, but I just want there to be more. Maybe she just doesn’t feel the same,” 

“Don’t lose hope, pretty boy,” Derek comforted, the seemingly appointed love Guru that had had to witness two weeks of Spencer’s advances get sidelined. He followed Reid’s gaze to where you hummed a song to yourself as you collected files from Emily’s desk to take them over to your own. He bit his lip in thought, “I don’t think it’s personal, honest, I don’t think she means anything by it. You just need to be clearer,” 

“Clearer?” Spencer said with raised brows, using a single prod of his converse to swivel himself around to face you, and your expression perked into a smile just from seeing him. Derek watched the two of you closely, his theory all but game set and match as you seemed genuinely excited to see their resident genius who was convinced there was nothing there, “That shirt is really cute on you. It makes your eyes look really pretty,” Spencer said, in his most direct tone possible, because the nervousness seemed to dissipate when he knew you wouldn’t pick up on his intentions. The only sign you’d heard him at all was the way your fingers ruffled his hair affectionately. 

“Aw, thank you, Spencer,” You said, a little bounce in your step as you passed his desk to your own, running a gentle hand over his arm, where his blue striped shirt bunched around his biceps, “I like your purple one the best, but this one’s quite handsome too,” You replied, grabbing the other wad of papers from your drawer without much of a reaction and heading up the stairs to Hotch’s office, and he turned back to Morgan, throwing his hands up in exasperation. 

Morgan laughed, shaking his head and yanking his cup of coffee towards him, “She’ll figure it out some day, lover boy. I give it a month, tops,” 

And Spencer huffed, wheeling himself back to his desk, his eyes naturally trailing up to the large window that divided them from Hotch’s personal space, the two of you discussing something jovially as if you were none the wiser to his internal predicament. 

He made a note to wear his purple shirt more often.