#And then Friday hhhh...........

[sysig]

Your Weekly TV Guide

On Monday you can expect:

2:30 PM: Star Control II - Hanahaki

And Tuesday:

2:30 PM: SCII - Hanahaki

Wednesday:

2:30 PM: SCII - Hanahaki

Thursday:

2:30 PM: SCII

Friday:

2:30 PM: Clinical Trial

Saturday:

2:30 PM: Clinical Trial

Sunday:

2:30 PM: Clinical Trial

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[peophonia]

Clap clap clap clap your hands

Now its time to get funky

[noctopus-art]

Hii, did a redraw of Garcello, and some doodles hehe. The one below is the old one I did in 2021. I’ve been playing FnF again and I love him so much so wanted to draw him again 🥺

Edit : LMAO just noticed the mistake with the first H not supposed to be here, supposed to be "tight" 😭💀

[nim-lock]

ough got stabbed in the back

[dieno-tsuki]

might have to stay up all night again..

[fictional-worlds-are-exquisite]

communication is a two way street but unfortunately you were sighted swerving violently onto another road and when i reached that road to try talking with you again, a brick wall had been hastily constructed blocking it, which is a little weird but it's probably my fault for not building a new road to get to you. so i'll apologise of course

[illbegottenfaith]

finished my coding exam beep beep

[stories-of-the-multiverse]

((If I ever get a chance to write DD and MM, even if they aren't the focus of the thread, damn straight am taking it, I think about them bitches waaaaaaay too much-))

[prnkill]

[depoteka]

i know it's impossible to get your period on exactly the same day each month. but what about getting your period on the same day of the week each month? because for the 6th time this year i started my period on thursday

[clarabowmp3]

If you want to go and be stupid (make me wait in a car for an hour and a half knowing I haven’t had lunch or the bubble tea we had agreed on AND that I have a history of being dehydrated to the point of passing out) don’t do it in front of me (drag me along just cuz YOU want to meet your old professor)

[ubike-official]

the mortifying ordeal of being known besties...

[justgoji]

I have to clean my backpack tomorrow fuck 😭

[daily-vitamin-tenma-siblings]

nuh uh

Should I euthanize Mizuwater?

They seem to want it.

-not mizuwater. NO I DONT HHRHHGHHERHGHREUSI I CAN EDIT THIS POST. I CAN ED IT YOUR POST HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT. DONT DO THIS TO ME 😾😾😾😾WHAT IF I BIT YOUR HEAD OFF THE REAL MIZUWATER. BTW

You want to bite my head off?

That’s another reason to euthanize you. You’re a public safety hazard.

-not mizuwater ligma

[npd-vriska]

hhhh ok heres a vriska for friday the 13th i now go back to my cave

[misskite]

Inside No. 9: London's final — April 5, 2025

There’s just so much to say, I don’t even know where to begin. Stage/Fright has become more than just a play to me — it was a deeply unforgettable part of my winter and spring.

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The Show

I was lucky enough to get a standing ticket in the stalls for the finale, though I was standing a bit off to the side this time, and noticed that a bit of the “Kidnap” subtitle on the glass door wasn’t visible from where I was. Overall, the performance didn’t differ much from before, but you could feel a certain sadness in the air.

During the post-prologue transitions, I think I saw a glimmer of tears in Steve’s blue eyes, and Reece kept pursing his lips, looking emotional 🥺. When Steve said “bloody bell,” an audience — clearly excited — shouted three times in a row when he hadn't even finished his lines, and he said, “That’s immature.”

In "Kidnap", the hare was indeed on the stairs again — maybe that’s now a staple? Reece moved the chair to the center and took those two little steps — it was adorable and got everyone laughing. The guest was Jonathan Ross, which was a bit of a curveball for me… I had been hoping for Peter Capaldi/Jeremy, or maybe even a return of Mark… After Thursday's and Friday’s shows, even someone guessed that the final guest would be The King, because honestly, who has a bigger name than Ian McKellen? But… "I’d never heard of this guest." Still, he made a lot of jokes about Mark, said Mark was too busy with Sherlock to bother with them (as far as I can remember), and mentioned how beautiful Reece was (I caught that keyword!). He did a pretty good flamenco, but failed to blow the trumpet. In this performance, Len used the celery to fight back against Tommy — kind of like when Mark’s Mike suddenly turned violent on Geoff in The League of Gentlemen’s 111-show tour.

When Tommy smashed the bottle on Len’s head during Brown Bottle, you could clearly see bits of glass stuck in Steve's wig.

The curtain had a few lifts and falls at intermission and the show started a little late, but thankfully everything went smoothly. I absolutely loved Reece’s “elemental dance” — he really is a delightful little toy of chaos! This time, I noticed the fake blood blade used by the doctor on Hugo. When the female lead threw chemical fluid, the nurse entered holding a bundle of eyeballs or something similar and just smacked it onto her right eye. During the “filming” scene later, when Steve left Reece, the hug was really tight (the contrast in their builds — Reece really is tiny and just completely wrapped in Steve’s arms 🥺). And Steve held his neck at the end! I still really love the bit where Reece gets choked — haha!

During the fake curtain call, everyone was genuinely crying. Steve choked up as he thanked everyone for coming to see the show. The encore musical was performed under total blackout — with the ghost light going out last.

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Stage Door

There was actually a stage door this time! Reece and Steve really do love their fans. As soon as the SD started, props had already been moved into the alley… and when it ended and the crowd cleared, the theatre set was also being dismantled. Reece wasn’t even carrying his CAT bag himself this time (what a little prince!). The guy behind him carrying his backpack kept joking around — it was adorable!

We later saw they went straight to the bar beside the theatre, and we spotted family members and Simon. Some of us even said, “See you tomorrow!” to each other.

A passersby saw the crowd and asked , “Who’s that?” @silverview: Reece Shearsmith, from Inside No. 9 and League of Gentlemen!” Passersby: “Umm… oh?” Me: “Never heard of him!” (in Reece’s voice) (That’s just how it is with our beloved West End "nobodies"…hhhh not really)

Arin and I stood there in the wind in our dresses for wedding and graduation ceremony , watching the last of the props being taken away, crying our eyes out. I said SDs are the most painful and the happiest “job” in the world. We were crying over what had passed, and also over what’s still to come, unknown.

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Reflection

It’s hard to believe that after nearly 10 years, I finally made it to London, and was lucky enough to see this play multiple times. Sometimes I wonder what it actually brought me. Beyond the show itself and the boys, the most precious gift was the friends I made — both Chinese and British. A show about friendship gave me real friendships. The play ends, but we won’t.

Lately, I’ve found myself quietly enchanted by Reece. In the daylight, I watch him on screen; in the evenings, I see him alive on stage; and after the curtain falls, I glimpse him again at the stage door, still shimmering in the afterglow of the performance. I see Reece becoming other people, and I see him returning to himself. I see him flickering across the internet, and then, strangely, I see different versions of him from different times appearing all at once—as though, for me, time no longer moves in a straight line where Reece is concerned. He slips through it. He can be anyone, and anyone could be him. Toby is Reece. Reece has become something more than a person—a symbol, perhaps—so much so that his very realness begins to feel like a beautiful illusion.

Every brief moment at SD feels like a glimpse from our 3D world into a 4D one — dazzling and fleeting. And so, like the little match girl, I keep striking match after match just to see that light and feel that warmth — even if it means using up all the matches in the box. What’s left after that? Maybe none of them are truly real, but the friendships among fans — those are sincere.

I don’t know if I’ll still be in the UK this autumn, or if I’ll ever see them or my British friends again — but I’ll always remember this spring at Wyndham’s. It was the most surprising, brilliant, unforgettable, and heartbreakingly beautiful season of all.

It's really a great honour to know you all!@silverview @somuchwatersoclosetohome @wintersoulwitch @spcvarney @vagueeyes @donotbelasagne @varneysfangs 💗🥺