hello!I just really like musicals and theatre at the moment :) (specifically falsettos , in trousers , and tbom)•I like to draw sometimes, friendly advice is welcomed!! always want to improve :)•I share headcanons/ theories (mostly falsettos) sometimes so feel free to add to them and whatnot!•also trying to learn piano if that interests you :)
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SHOUT OUT TO MY AMAZING MOOT @exploderizing FOR ALL THE LIKES
(To the audience) HIM AND ME. (To WHIZZER) YOU AND I. PASSIONATELY LOVERS.
clap if you like falsettos (so scared im shaking)
and now. a collection of weird stock photos from pinterest (plus a falsettos meme oops how’d that get there)
Ahem.
Fellow Travelers
The Marvin Trilogy
Hedwig and the Angry Inch
Perfect Arrangement
Boys in the Band
Brokeback Mountain
(in act 1 more specifically) whizzer pulled out big words he doesn’t know the meaning of when he argued with marvin just because
did I watch girls, black monday, the new normal, the prom, boys in the band, tbom, and a simple favour because andrew rannells was in it? yes
did I watch something rotten, smash, legally blonde the musical, dinner, little shop of horrors, and charlie and the chocolate factory just because christian borle was in it? yes
why these two specifically? falsettos
falsettos made me end up watching 13 more shows because I loved these guys’ performance so much
thank you
rebranded so i must make an intro post
i watched falsettos the other day and got infected and i need more people to talk to so hiiii :333
im avery i am trans man and gay!! my favourite character is whizzer i luv him and pleaaaaase talk to me about this stupid musical im so brainrotted
i also draw!!!! not done much falsettos yet but im getting there :333
Ok so, Marvin mentions in ‘this had better come to a stop' that he'd rather Whizzer like him for his smarts; and in "Marvin at the psychiatrist" he says one of the things he likes about Whizzer is that Whizzer makes him feel smart. In "the Chess game" Whizzer is acting dumb, like he doesn't even know the pieces or what they do, asking Marvin for help because he's helpless, but he ends up making a very good first move! I think he was just pretending to be dumb so Marvin wouldn't feel emasculated. We also know Whizzer puts on an act to be loved without having to reveal his true self and be hurt when his true self is rejected (though, this usually causes his relationships to be unstable, flings, or casual when he truly wants something meaningful), and I think-if we're using the chess game as a metaphor for their relationship-this may have been Whizzer letting that act go for a second, showing his true self to Marvin, which is why Marvin looks so caught off guard, and also why Whizzer is so horribly upset in "the games I play"; because his worst fear has come true. He showed his true self, and got rejected for it.
a little wip whizzvin fanart with a base from mellon_soup I found on pinterest :)
my friends will be talking about anything and I will link it back to falsettos or in trousers I can’t stop
Falsettos the musical, Amiright?
cborle yelling “you had your chance andrew!” at rannells in 2025 we are so back
the way you draw them itches my brain good thank you
We got something in the WORKS rn guys
These stupid homosexuals are haunting my head damnn
I’m so Not Normal about things like Falsettos that when my friends watch it and they’re like “yeah that was good” I’m almost more surprised than if they just didn’t like it. What do you mean you thought it was good. Are you NOT going to spend every night for the next week rewatching it? Do you NOT close your eyes and see Whizzer Brown? I don’t understand what that means.
BABE WAKE UP ANDREW RANNELLS SINGING THE GAMES I PLAY IN 2025
over 300k now!! i’m a little late but i’m still happy about the milestone :)
the falsettos protshot on youtube had the view count go up by 4k in one day and that will never not make me happy
ughh took forever to make but yall never will catch me editing in this style unless it’s a blue moon
Drew this on valentines day…
save me "it must be him" andrew rannells cover SAVE ME
sometimes babygirl is a 51 year old two time tony award winner
Elliot + Musical asks
HAMILTON
wax seals. writing in ink. that moment when your stomach drops and you realize something horrible is about to happen. a single candle in the dark. heated arguments. ballroom dancing. stacks of paper overflowing a desk. fresh beginnings. the ticking of a clock. loud arguments. hand kisses. the barely-there trace of a word that’s been erased. passive aggressive texts. icy faces and wet cheeks. blood on the ground. forgiveness. quiet gasps into silence.
FALSETTOS
the tetris music. a pen scraping against paper. dayenu. the muffled sound of crying in your mother’s room. tense silence at the dinner table. a chess board left in the middle of a game. carefully placed decorative pillows. stimming. red hoodies. kisses in the back of a dark bar. baseball. a hand on your thigh. sweaters. prayer shawls. too much champagne. the beeping of hospital instruments. hickeys all over your body. boxes full of old polaroids. fresh flowers on a gravestone.
IN THE HEIGHTS
piragua. flags blowing in the wind. muffled latin music. champagne bottles popping loudly. fireworks. slushies being slurped through a straw. pigeons picking bread-crumps. candles in a blackout. the hottest day of the summer when the air seems to turn liquid. fire-escapes. taxis. dress-shirts and black ties. record scratches. graffiti. streetlights. winning lottery tickets. gossip at the salon. stacks of school books. the sound of a train going by. secrets kept away from the neighbors. coming home at the end of the day.
SPRING AWAKENING
wildflowers. white sundresses. first kisses. clammy hands holding each other. flower crowns. haylofts. tingly feelings all over. goethe. endless darkness. cold hands. silent screams. chalk against a chalkboard. all-nighters. wine yards. too-tight braids. bruises. innocence lost. graveyards. loveletters. adults that don’t get it. piano lessons. study dates. phantom touches. whispers that stop when you get close. rolled down knee socks. your dad’s gun.
LEGALLY BLONDE
tiny dogs. red bull. pink. hello kitty. getting cat called. corduroy. leather messenger bags. the sound of high heels against tiles. scented paper. unworn fancy dresses. smeared lipstick. walking up on stage during your graduation. the flow-feeling you get into when studying something you actually care about. the scent of department stores. the tense atmosphere in court rooms. finding unexpected sisterhood.
WAITRESS
the scent of freshly baked pies. flour on your hands. old diners from the 60s that still look the same. southern hospitality. those dreadful minutes after you take a test and have to wait for a result. feeling lonely at night while someone else is asleep right next to you. contorted guitar chords. old recipe books passed down through generations. knowing something is wrong but doing it anyway. nights spent curled up on the couch with true crime shows.
hate when someone asks how are you and you say good how are you and they say "oh not so great" or something. it's always like ohh okay i see we're being honest i thought we were playing pretend. can i have a do-over
"i don't comment on ao3 because i don't wanna be annoying or weird" skill issue + you greatly underestimate the power dynamic here, writing multi paragraph comments is like feeding a bunch of deeply insane and possibly starved ducks at the park and watch them go completely mad over having received a piece of bread