Gone… I’m Gone

𝑀𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖-𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑅𝑃 (𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛) | 𝑁𝑜𝑛-𝑆𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 | 𝑆ℎ𝑒/𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠/𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 @𝑁𝑜𝑙𝑎-𝑆𝑐ℎ𝑢𝑦𝑙𝑒𝑟

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𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕄𝕒𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪

𝕄𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕖 ℝ𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕨𝕠𝕠𝕕 ~ ℙ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕞 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕣

𝙴𝚞𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎 ~ 𝙷𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗

𝑆𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒 ~ 𝑀𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑛 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑔𝑒

[maifraniak]

My angry, sad girl.

[coloronthewallzz]

Phantom Manor stuff ooooo so sad so spooky....

[galaad-spectre]

New pictures of Team Phantom, October 2023

[bebemoon]

kate winslet as ophelia in "tbt: hamlet" (1996) .

[cimmerianweathers]

Details from Cadmus and Harmonia, by Evelyn de Morgan, 1877. Oil on canvas.

[sunthroughdarkclouds]

Necrogamy was the practice of marrying a dead person, also called posthumous marriage or ghost marriage. This was legally recognized in France in 1804 to allow marriage to fallen soldiers, but was practiced extralegally elsewhere in Europe.

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⠀'⠀So, that’s how a young man came to Paris to find himself. ⠀ ⠀Instead he found all of this. A place to belong. ⠀⠀ People to love. And a woman… a woman who showed him ⠀⠀ all that truly matters in life⠀...⠀⠀'

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(⠀presenting . . . .⠀)⠀ a multi-media, partly canon-divergent and headcanon based portrayal of CHRISTIAN of Baz Luhrmann's 2001 motion picture, ' MOULIN ROUGE! ' along with accompanying musical influence ! My main portrayal will be heavy with musical bases && will use movie elements when I see fit in characterisation. OC && Crossover friendly ! PRIVATE / SEMI-SELECTIVE penned with a LITERATE THIRD PERSON NOVELLA BASED WRITING w/ mirrored literacy ! ⠀Triggering && Mature themes will be present. Composed by ILSE ( he / him , united kingdom time zone), ADMIN IS 18 && will not write with minor admins below the age of 17⠀. . .⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀INTERACTION FORM ⠀;⠀CAARD ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[lady-arryn]

TITANIC costumes appreciation: ― Rose’s blue dress (costume design by Deborah Lynn Scott)

[josie-and-the-pussycats-2001]

Eva Noblezada’s Final Curtain Call for Hadestown - 13/8/2023 [x]

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“I understand that feeling,” Even before her death, Mèlanie was trapped in her home. Whilst she knew her father loved her, he was just so overprotective to the point where it came possessive. She’d always been confined to her home town, and as she got older and men became interested in her, she became more and more confined until she was hardly allowed to go outside the manor grounds. Then, in death, she quite literally couldn’t leave the manor at all, she was cursed to stay there and even if she could leave, Mèlanie didn’t want to risk leaving her fiancé behind in case he was still there.

“Pretty much the exact same, minus the teacher part,” She laughed sadly, fiddling with her dress. “I had a fiancé, Jake, we wanted to travel the world together… but fate,” Her father, actually.“had other plans.”

Mèlanie looked back up at the other bride, her glowing green eyes staring into her darker ones.

“So, how did your tragic love story transpire?”

[phantomansion]

A soft smile came to her lips at the other sharing her feeling of wanderlust. Of yearning to see more, be more. Now here she was cursed to remain on soil that was equally cursed. Leota's calls to the other manors didnt usually attract her but the phantom manor she sat in now felt close to an escape. Despite its walls feeling eerily similar to the walls of her own caged mansion in Louisiana. And she still couldn't go outside. It felt suffocating.

But speaking with Melanie, it was nice. She was so used to the same ghastly stories and faces.

"Fiance," she repeated with a gentle sadness. Oh how the world was cruel to them. "I'm sorry," she told the other earnestly. If there was anything left of Elizabeth, it was her soul. Pure and kind to the very end. She refused to cling to malevolence and anger.

Elizabeth's chest rose and fell nonetheless; a mimicry of her once-life. She sighed as she shrugged in response to the other's query. "I'm hoping its not done yet," the beauty commented. "Its been two centuries and I still hope. To be reunited with Edward and for us to escape these cursed grounds. I was first to go in life but I won't leave his side. . . even if he can't see me." She was surprised she had maintain a physical form this long to speak to the other bride. "I... struggle with apparition." she admitted. "Especially around him."

"What of your love?"

[maidensdeath]

Mèlanie had been around long enough to understand how cruel and awful the world could be, living in a manor full of spirits meant you were bound to know quite a lot of tragic endings and unfair lives. As a young girl she’d grown to understand this too, she grew up spoiled, with every privilege possible and honestly at first, she was a bit of a brat, but as she got older she saw how life worked for those with less money or privilege. Her own fiancé had grown up poor and had to work from a young age to make a halfway decent living, he helped her understand, he made her better. But of course, he was taken from her, maybe all those years of being selfish caught up with her and life needed to remind her that you can’t always get what you want.

She certainly sympathized with Elizabeth, she had a very similar story of loss and the want to be reunited and to leave this place, but other forces made it near impossible. Although she wondered, was it impossible for her? She said she struggled with apparition around him, maybe it was just nerves for her, since Mèlanie could see her just as well as any other spirit right now.

“I never really knew, I suspect my father had something to do with it, he always had a hand in whatever ‘accidents’ occurred around town. He and my mother passed after and earthquake hit our town, and I was devastated yet a little relieved because he never would’ve allowed me to marry Jake, but come the day of our wedding and he was missing,” It was sometimes hard for her to recount that day, despite the fact that she’d had almost two centuries to grieve him. “Everyone said he ran away, but he wouldn’t have left me, he swore.”

[phantomansion]

@maidensdeath liked for a starter!

"I wanted nothing more than to be free of that mansion." Elizabeth revealed with a secrecy to her tone. As if speaking such heresy would bring down the fist of the curse she was under. "Alive. . . and dead."

Despite death, Elizabeth had a glow about her, literally and figuratively. She glowed faintly, almost purely; the light clinging to her chest as if coming from her heart. And she still had life in her dark eyes like galaxies of hope. "I wanted to be a teacher, out west. With him." Love and care painted the singular pronoun. Him. Her beating heart - Edward.

"What did you want once?"

[maidensdeath]

“I understand that feeling,” Even before her death, Mèlanie was trapped in her home. Whilst she knew her father loved her, he was just so overprotective to the point where it came possessive. She’d always been confined to her home town, and as she got older and men became interested in her, she became more and more confined until she was hardly allowed to go outside the manor grounds. Then, in death, she quite literally couldn’t leave the manor at all, she was cursed to stay there and even if she could leave, Mèlanie didn’t want to risk leaving her fiancé behind in case he was still there.

“Pretty much the exact same, minus the teacher part,” She laughed sadly, fiddling with her dress. “I had a fiancé, Jake, we wanted to travel the world together… but fate,” Her father, actually.“had other plans.”

Mèlanie looked back up at the other bride, her glowing green eyes staring into her darker ones.

“So, how did your tragic love story transpire?”

[lookingbackatfashionhistory]

• Evening dress.

Date: ca. 1840

Medium: Cotton, silk

[questcequecestqueca]

Gene Tierney

Nudes & Noises

[sweetnmorose-blog]

The Shanghai Gesture, 1941

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