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strawbalmond

Hello Scarlet Pimpernel fandom... Do you even exist? 🥹

#the scarlet pimpernel #not poto

francisdahyde

#the scarlet pimpernel #not poto

kittyoperas

to become one, with you, in darkness, in light.

muirin007

You rare, unearthly thing.

thephantomessoftheopera

I was just thinking about how Erik‘s first note asking for Christine to be cast in a role (as Siebel in „Faust“) arrives on the day the entire Opera company is anxiously awaiting the renewal or cancellation of their contracts by the new managers. Christine, who hasn‘t been given any more opportunities on stage despite her triumph during the gala night, is obviously in danger of being axed, since he mentions in his letter that they have not thrown her out *yet*.

So Erik isn‘t randomly pushing Christine’s career - he‘s trying to make sure the girl still has a job tomorrow. If she were thrown out, it would be pretty disastrous for both of them - she would lose her livelihood, and he would lose her. And he can‘t let that happen…

flea-palace

i love the original lyrics to the love never dies soundtrack i wish they hadn't changed it!

the lyrics to the original love never dies soundtrack:

#glenn slater everyone

glindaupland

while organizing tags on here, i realized i never made a separate post for the art i delivered to kai at y&k phantom here last summer. i drew erik and kai's actual cat tenor having a picnic (because erik should also have a cat!!) i can't believe i actually had the energy to do a background and everything

autizm-bluat

tuetanos

"Fate links thee to me for ever and a day!" (negative)

saw this picture (click) and it reminded me of them :3c

the description of the original stated that it was: Gary Cooper and Claudette Colbert in Bluebeard's Eighth Wife

funnily enough

bustedteabag

nerdypuddincup

Kindred-A Phantom of the Opera One-Shot Image by -https://www.deviantart.com/ofbeautsandbeasts "NO! DAMN IT ALL TO OBLIVION!" Again the paper was crumbled into a ball and discarded. Erik collapsed forward onto the organ, causing the instrument to cry out along with the tortured genius. Red ink on his hands dripped down onto his face as he held his head. "Why? Why can't I put the music to paper? Why does Don Juan elude me?" He grumbled as he rocked himself back and forth slightly. This piece had been the tormenter of Erik for what seemed like an eternity. The music so very clear and hauntingly beautiful in his mind could not be properly transcribed. He knew he had to stop. To stand and take a break. Kindred-A Phantom of the Opera One-Shot "NO! DAMN IT ALL TO OBLIVION!" Again the paper was crumbled into a ball and discarded. Erik collapsed forward onto the organ, causing the instrument to cry out along with the tortured genius. Red ink on his hands dripped down onto his face as he held his head. "Why? Why can't I put the music to paper? Why does Don Juan elude me?" He grumbled as he rocked himself back and forth slightly. This piece had been the tormenter of Erik for what seemed like an eternity. The music so very clear and hauntingly beautiful in his mind could not be properly transcribed. He knew he had to stop. To stand and take a break.

As Erik walked along his subterranean house on the lake he paused. His yellow eyes fell upon the sight of a web that had been created in the corner of the room. In the center was a sizeable spider. With great care he approached the arachnid and smiled softly. "It is not often I entertain guests." Erik said with a sigh as he watched the spider working and competing the web. "Look at you, a master builder if I have ever seen one." He chuckled at the thought.

"We're kindred. We both build our own kingdoms deep in the dark. Those that lay their eyes upon us feel fear and disgust. But in truth we cannot help how God created us...we only want to belong in this world free of persecution. But, we embrace the fear they feel. Let them be afraid, and why not? We are deadly creatures, made so because of them!" He shook his head, realizing he was waxing on to this small creature. "If you are going to live here you shall need a name..." He tapped his yellowed chin for a moment as he pondered. "Otto I think. A fitting name, What do you think?" Erik paused and then nodded. "Yes you like it as well I'm sure. Good hunting Monsieur Otto."

With that, Erik stood back up and laughed. That had put him into a reasonable humor, so he decided to return to the organ where he would swiftly put an end to that as he tried to write again.

trans-marvin

I don’t know shit about Daroga but I imagine this is Daroga and Erik

#o del mio dolce ardor takes me baaaack #conservatory audition flashbacks

nightbright-miki

Amo El Fantasma de la Ópera (el libro mas que a nada). Disfruto bastante las versiones animadas, el musical, las películas, pero honestamente me quedo siempre con la versión original del libro.