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First: Love each other for a long time 🤏
Thinking about how long it's probably been since Kay had hands touching him with care...
MR KILL ⌁ EP 3
“I created Nekros because of my own despair in the justice system. Because a nobody like me can’t make a difference.”
MR KILL ; EPISODE THREE
Mr.Kill ✧ Episode 3
Totally normal response to someone asking, "What's he like?", when talking about a potential serial killer 😅😅😅
MISSION: HAVE A SIP OF COFFEE
MR. KILL | EP3
Your Highness, from now on, I will stop my son from being around you. It is entirely my son's fault that caused all this mess. He was ungrateful to your family. Instead he tried to ruin your reputation. It's not his fault. Not true, it is his fault. He dragged the sky to stoop to his level. THE EDGE OF HORIZON - EP 5 // EP 2
you’re cute. i’m not cute. i’m solemn. the president of the prefect club, you know? are you opposed to your own cuteness? i am not cute. you wanna fight me? you’re cute. picking up a fight, huh? get this. am i still cute? you are. shut up, shortstop. i’m not following your order, bigfoot.
THE ECLIPSE: EPISODE NINE
the physical difference in prince tinnakorn before and after the timeskip is staggering.
when we first meet tin, he's young, he's talented, he's confident, he's got a bright future. he's cherished by his family. he has phob by his side. he enjoys his privilege and feels comfortable in it.
his body language communicates this too - he's loose, he's relaxed, self-assured. he smiles widely when he wants to. he jokes and teases.
he kisses phob easily and naturally, like it's the most comfortable thing in the world. like he belongs. like it's a joy. like it's his right.
it isn't that his life is completely free of anxiety or conflict, but he feels so assured of his own agency when facing any problem. siri can't go out without her father's permission? we'll just talk to him. phob is keeping a secret? i'll simply summon him to make him talk to me. phob can't follow tin to the uk? i'll just ask my dad on his behalf. tin truly believes he can overcome anything life throws at him.
privilege is a garment he wears with ease and comfort. and why wouldn't he? life is easy for him.
but then. eleven years later.
the comfortable, confident prince is gone. utterly gone.
he's tense, cautious, stiff. he barely smiles anymore, even when he intends to. the weight of eleven years of repression and obedience and expectations and family responsibility and running away from his emotions and giving up on happiness have left him visibly hollow and fragile. the effort of reshaping himself over and over to fit what others need him to be has exhausted all his capacity for self-protection.
his privilege is now a cage he is chained to, and a weapon he wields without even meaning to. he knows the harm he is capable of just by benefitting from the systems of power and oppression he was born into. the garment of privilege has become an uncomfortable, ill-fitting uniform of authority that protects people who are cruel and corrupt, and actively harms people who are simply striving for a better life. people who deserve more than their lot. people he loves.
he's running from phob in a desperate attempt to protect him. stay away from me, i'll only hurt you.
but phob has changed, too. phob is ready for a fight, and tin has lost basically all his defenses.
so these kisses now - he's so unsteady, so lost. he's helpless and desperate. he never managed to put these feelings away after all these years, he only hid and ignored them; so all that thinly buried emotion just rises up and overwhelms him every time. tin can do nothing but surrender.
there is an ocean of love, of want, of desperation, of pain, of longing in prince tin. the dam holding all of it back is paper thin, even after eleven years. any day now, it's going to break open and all come pouring out.
i have to throw ongsa his flowers because this man is telling the story with his whole body. and i am loving every minute.
(special thanks to @embersinthefirelight and @tanrak for the beautiful beautiful gifs 💜)
BTS Pics from the car scene anyone?
My feelings don't really matter here.
You have no idea how many times I’ve replayed the scene where Phob puts Tin's hand on his cheek and kisses his forehead. Because my god, the literal English translation,"Your Phob is here now" barely scratches the surface.
The emotional weight here comes from three things happening all at once:
He deliberately drops his military identity.
He returns to the exact identity he held when he first loved the prince.
He reminds the prince that a promise made by a servant still stands, surviving revolution, rank, and history.
For international viewers, it’s less like he's saying "Your Phob is here" and more like he's saying: "I’m still the exact same Phob who promised you eleven years ago."
1921: Palace servant
Let's look back at that gorgeous scene under the Dok Phuttan tree, when they're alone on the fallen petals right before the prince leaves for England. The prince is royalty (Phrabat), while Phob is just a servant. That moment is the first time we hear Phob refer to himself in an intentionally humble, rawly intimate way: "Ai Phob khong Phrabat." Literally: "The Phob who belongs to you." He promises right then that no matter what happens in the future, he will never change, and he will wait for him forever. (Side note: this is exactly why "18" by One Direction fits them flawlessly. The lyrics are literally them!)
The prefix ไอ้ (ai) is so fascinating. While it's normally rude, here it shifts completely. Used between childhood companions (or by someone of lower status speaking of himself affectionately) it becomes a term of raw, intimate self-deprecation. He's basically saying, "I'm just your idiot Phob."
Why does "Ai Phob" matter so much here?
Fast forward to 1932. He's no longer a powerless servant kneeling below him. He is Captain Phob, a French-educated artillery officer and one of the men who will help overthrow the absolute monarchy. He has every reason to abandon that past self, but he still chooses "Ai Phob." It's absolutely heartbreaking. He's saying: "Before I was a captain... before I was a revolutionary... before history rewrote us... I was your Phob. And I still am."
And think about when he says it. The prince is unconscious after taking a bullet for him, and Phob whispers: "Ai Phob khong Phrabat yu thi ni laeo" (ไอ้ภพของพระบาทอยู่ที่นี่แล้ว).
Literal translation: "Phrabat's Phob is here now."
Better translation: "That idiot Phob who promised to wait for you... he's here."
Ultimate emotional translation: "I'm here. I'm still your Phob."
It completely freezes time. For one sentence, the Revolution is forgotten. The prince isn't the King's secretary, Phob isn't a captain, they're just the prince and his palace servant.
Buuut, what makes this line so devastating is that, politically, everything has changed.
In 1921: "I'll always be Phrabat's Ai Phob."
In 1932: He's literally one of the officers dismantling the political world that gives meaning to the title Phrabat. Yet emotionally, nothing has changed.
So when he says, "Ai Phob khong Phrabat yuu thii nii laeo," he's essentially saying: "The Revolution will take my station. France changed my education. The army changed my rank. History will change our country. But none of it changed whose Phob I am."
It’s not just a declaration of love, it’s a deliberate rejection, for one intimate moment, of every new identity he’s spent eleven years earning. By choosing the old self-reference Ai Phob, he momentarily steps out of history and right back into the promise he made as a palace servant.
oh okay so it’s gonna be a banger
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