reblog this with falsettos/in trousers and/or falsettos/in trousers cast (any of them) photos you want me to redraw I am BORED fellas
YESSSS!
ofc!!
reblog this with falsettos/in trousers and/or falsettos/in trousers cast (any of them) photos you want me to redraw I am BORED fellas
guys i love everyone here
and it should've felt good but i can hear the jaws theme song on repeat in the back of my mind
interesting question. usually by timeline analysis, I just assume Whizzer is around thirty-four/thirty-two, and Marvin is something like thirty-six.
I don't know if it's canon but if Marvin and Trina married in their twenties, which seems the most likely for her/and his parents to force them, and then were married for ten years, it makes the most sense in my mind that he and she'd be like mid-thirties and then Whizzer kind of falls into that age range too.
also I think Christian Borle was fourty-two when he played Marvin in the revival, and Andrew Rannells was something like thirty-eight, if that helps at all (but I don't think they were chosen for age, and I've yet to look up Michael Rupert and Stephen Bogardus' age when they played the characters, so take this as you will).
does anyone on here know the canon ages for marvin and whizzer ?? ive tried to figure it out in my head but i wanna hear what yall think
The main difference between Comic!Mark and Show!Mark is that Comic!Mark is a millennial and Show!Mark is GenZ
hey oh my gosh it's my ongoing hyperfixation
This may not be 100% accurate but it was fun lmao
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Cody: Not to be nsfw, but I want someone to hold me while I sleep.
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Gwen: If I stay in bed I'll be warm. If I get in the shower, I'll also be warm. But the distance between the bed and shower? No. That is not warm.
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Cody: Can I ask a dumb question?
Noah: Better than anyone I know.
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Duncan: Did you miss me while I was gone?
Courtney, painting Gwen's nails: You were gone?
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Cody: That was so hot, dude.
Noah: I literally called the person who just flirted with you a degenterate dog and told them I hope they get dragged through the streets.
Cody: I'm so in love with you.
Noah: Jesus fucking Christ.
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Lindsay: I'm proud to say that I've gotten over my fear of ghosts!
DJ: Yeah, that's the spirit!
Lindsay: wHERE???!?
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Izzy: I regret nothing!!
Noah: I regret EVERYTHING!!!
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Noah: Hey, mind helping me out? All of my clothes keep disappearing and I don't know where to.
Cody, wearing a sweater that's at least 2 times too long on him: Spooky.
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Trent: I'm going to need you to swear-
Duncan: Fuck.
Trent:
Trent:
Trent: -I meant as in promise.
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Cody: This date is boring!
Noah: This isn't a date. I said I was going to the store.
Cody: Then why did you invite me?
Noah: I didn't, I specifically said "don't come with me" then you said "fuck you Noah, I'll do whatever I want!"
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Don't come to Team E-Scope For Help-
Owen: I have a problem.
Eva: Kill it.
Noah: Can you chill for, like, two seconds?
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Courtney: Could you BE any more annoying?!
Scott: Yes.
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Alejandro: You'd be stupid to lay a hand on me.
Duncan: Oh, you'd be surprised from how much stupid shit I do.
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Noah, trying to get to know Kitty: What’s your favorite color?
Kitty: Stop asking stupid questions. Ask me something logical and mature.
Noah: How many moles of sodium bicarbonate are needed to neutralize 0.8ml of sulfuric acid at STP?
Kitty:
Kitty: My favorite color is pink.
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Noah: I’ve been sleeping so little the past few nights that when I go to the alarm app, I click on the “power nap” button. I don’t set up alarms, I set up timers, Em.
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Izzy: If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're impressed.
Eva: But you do know better.
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Eva: Izzy, we need to talk. In private. Now.
Izzy: Oooo, someone's in trouble.
Izzy: It's me. I don't know why I said that.
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Gwen, texting Cody: Hey so do you like anyone?
Cody: Yeah you
Gwen: Oh, I'm sorry we're just friends
Cody: *Yeah, you?
Gwen: Oh haha sorry lol
Cody: *dies inside*
YES
i love you round tables square tables i love you everything will be alright i love you holding to the ground i love every single note of trinamarvin repairing their friendship
Heidi: I made a mistake.
Evan: Uh, yeah... no need to rub it in.
somebody take my laptop away from me p le as e
Of course. Of fucking course the final blow was going to shatter him. Why didn’t he see it coming? Why couldn’t he brace himself? Do something? It would have been at least decent if he’d shoved Evan, or something. Pushed him away, gave him a portion of that fucking guilt. He did distance himself from the teen, limiting their reactions to only professional; “Hi”s or “How are you?”s. It was so damn awkward. Who was he kidding, he didn’t want to stay mad at Evan. He wanted so bad to just cling onto him, hug him again like when they were both seven and watching horror movies under a blanket fort. He wanted him. But, no, if Evan had decided that some dead kid was worth more to him than he was, the deal was up. No more feelings. No more feelings, no more feelings, no more--
“Hi.” Jared looked up from his backpack straps. Annoyed, sleep deprived, and without a drop of caffeine in his whole damn system. He waved back. One foot in front of the other, he started to walk away. “I- um- no, Jared- I- please, come back.” “I need to get to class, sorry.”
“Class doesn’t start for another twenty minutes..” Damnit. He had him there. “Christ. Okay, what is it, Hansen?” -- Long pause. Way too long. “I just.. need to apologize. Please. So, I’m sorry. For being a dick. I’m a fuck-up, I know, I know, trust me-- I just-- I don’t, I don’t..um.. want to lose you. Over me fucking something else up. Because that’s not worth it. I’m not worth all that--” He inhaled. The brunette felt a spike run through his heart. No. You’ve moved on. You’ve moved on, haven’t you? “I’m so fucking sorry. I’m sorry I asked you to help me, I’m sorry you had to pour yourself into it. I’m sorry that.. Zoe.. um.. I-i’m sorry, I’m sorry that I jumped, I just couldn’t take it, like I-I knew this was going to happen,” Fuck it. Fuck everything. So, he’s a dick. Your a dick, what of it?
“You fucking jumped?!” He threw Evan into a hug. “Why the fuck would you do that!? Fucking moron! Jesus H. Christ, Evan, stop being such a dick-sucking, cute-faced moron, and stop fucking trying to hurt yourself! Your perfect, okay?!? So, fuck the hell off!!”
“Cute-faced??!”
“Whatever, Acorn! Just don’t fucking ever try any of that shit ever again! And don’t make up shitty stories, just fucking trust me, okay?!”
“Hey, I-- Jare, are you crying??”
“FUCK OFF, EVAN!!”
I'm back! (to wreak havoc, of course) welcome to my chaos, it's gone un-updated for.. one year? two, mayhaps?anyhow, hello!enjoy my gorgeous insanity
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