Not dead just sick.
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@dechaagny
Not dead just sick.
𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝. independent christine daaé. composed by kay.
nonverbal memes
add + to reverse who does the action
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine [ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc. [ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair [ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying [ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
Raoul & Odette
Did they love each other? with a love as pure and more consuming as the love of god
Odette is someone that Raoul loves so fiercely and he would never act on it until she was sure. She has been the only one who he confides in during the phantom of the opera incident. He holds her in such high esteem and he truly sees her as his equal. He puts her even over his duty as vicomte.
@dechaagny & @swanlikebeauty
Raoul & Christine
I want you, by my side I won't go, 'til you say that you'll come with
@dechaagny & @wndrng
‘ please forgive me. ’ // @wndrng
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 - he was forever wrapped around her finger . He was worried for her - and it showed in the way he held her tight , the cemetery far BEHIND them . It proved to Raoul that he would not stop . Whatever it was - it had come back , arms wide open with tricks and an enchanting voice . ❝ Christine , I will only grant forgiveness . if you can FORGIVE me - for ever doubting that he was a flesh and BLOOD man . not this illusion and rumor whispered about the opera house , ❞ he confessed . This had been the first time Raoul had truly seen HIM in the flesh and not just a disembodied voice from the rafters .
❝ I swear everything I say is true , you're safe . I will ensure it until my last breath leaves my body , ❞ he assured her - a hand moved to cup her face . Christine had broken free of the trance , the hold the phantom had put her under . TOGETHER . They could conquer anything .
GUGU MBATHA RAW in BELLE (2013)
‘ i can’t escape from him! ’ // @swanlikebeauty
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 - pulling her closer to his body . Raoul was hyper aware of their surroundings . The Masquerade was going on - music filled the air and the smell of alcohol on many breaths - masks, colorful and as dark as the night filled the venue - another party he had begged her to attend with him . Raoul led her through the crowd , his eyes still searching for Rothbart. A cruel and monstrous man - far worse than what he had seen inside the dark caverns of the opera house . He moved to shield her , away from the rest of the crowd - an attempt at comfort , welcomed or not in the panic of the moment .
❝ Odette - he will go through me , before he touches a hair on your head . I won't let him, ❞ he reassured her , his voice light and growing with determination at the end. ❝ Come away with me , we will FACE this together . ❞ He did not wait for an answer, but led her from the Masquerade and towards the gardens . It was improper , but he was a gentleman of standing and he felt assured there would be people out there . This would get them out of the sea of bodies and faceless foes .
FINALLY doing proper icons
𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 — indie & highly-selective Raoul de Chagny of ALW’s 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚 . Musical & Headcanon Based . Written by Kenna .
1.01 || 1.04
She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There’s no better taste than this: someone else’s laughter in your mouth. (m.s.)
ANTHONY and SIENA + being happy
Take my hand, take my whole life too…
1.01 || 1.04
‘ come, we must return. ’ // @lovehurried
𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 — the plea was silent as he stared into chrstine's eyes . Raoul had been nearly STRANGLED and his brother's body washed ashore of the lake to the lair . Yet her pleading eyes with him , as the mob grew LOUDER & each foot fall was a threat of what would come of the masked man .
❝ christine . please - let US leave this place , go FAR away . you cannot ask this of me , ❞ he begged , trying to pull her from the boat . They had just nearly ESCAPED - and yet he believed her kind heart to be overly compassionate . COULD he live with himself ? helping the creature of the NIGHT .
‘ say the word and i’ll follow you. ’ // @swanlikebeauty
𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦 — and the only thing in this Opera house that made any SENSE . Raoul sighed , was it relief . . . yes , and moved towards Odette . He had promised to sponsor her . He would never be driven from her or this investment . ❝ you will be here - by my side , ❞ he promised - an oath now made .
❝ No phantom nor ghost will change that , ❞ Raoul swore . The Opera house was under attack from an unseen force - it's intentions toward a soprano , but Raoul could not place her or her name , though the familiarity was there . Though there were ENOUGH incidents where Odette had been put in danger .
His hand moved to cup her cheek , ❝ Nothing will happen to you - i SWEAR it . You will always have my protection . ❞