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lowkey might bring erik back and work on the blog a lil

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"I'd like that."

      skins meme | @ofsoprano

       only the best would do for her birthday, and the surprises had only begun. it was only lunch and he could number all of the gifts he had already given her.  his  christine,  his    a n g e l.   and a wonderful one at that. hands lightly brushed against her face, leaving a lingering kiss against her lips. a night at the opera was going to be marvelous, and of course to see her  FAVORITE  show.  ❛ well then, i suggest we go and get ready. there is a present upstairs waiting for you on the bed.    i do believe it will look extravagant on you.❜

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Falling in love with you is so beautiful; it made me forget just how ugly my demons are.

samesounds (via wnq-writers)

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' you're a lot nicer than most people think , aren't you ? '

        skins meme | @angclswept​

                            ❛ you did spectacular tonight – ❜

      he had finally been able to show himself to her. her first night as a star, and soon the whole world would know her name. they would know her voice, the beautiful voice that inspired him so... he would contribute everything to continue hearing her voice ringing throughout these halls. hands smoothed over his suit, pausing for a moment before turning towards her.

      just looking at her he could hear the wonderful music she made tonight. the way she sang    TO HIM. her angel of music, and so he would remain for as long as he could. it took work, countless hours at the organ composing music that best suited her and yet he had to listen to that  GOAT  sing it the whole time. many efforts he made to scare off the prima donna and her foolish side man and he had finally succeeded. the stage was hers, and  NO ONE  could take that away from her now, nor would they dare to. for  disaster  would lie in front of them if they dared. 

      slow strides were taken towards her, and he was doing his best to hide the childish excitement that flowed through him. for it was  CHRISTINE !!!  in front of him, and she was not running, not turning away, not screaming in his presence as so many others did. he knew he made the right choice, she was different, and he hoped it stayed that way. his hands reached out to grasp hers, wrapping around them gently. she was delicate, like a little flower.

          ❛ a man– is only as horrible as people perceive them to be without truly getting to know them. i am not the monster everyone sees me as, i assure you of that christine.  ❜

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' no offense , but you kind of represent everything i despise in the world . '

       skins meme | @devourshim

       his jaw rolled as dark chuckles filled the air around them. the candles flickering as he slowly circled around his piano, papers shuffling beneath his fingers. he was  vile,  a  monster,  a  circus  f r e a k. despise had simply come to hold no meaning to him. anything he ever cared about came to despise him after some time, that was just his fate he assumed. those foolish beings in paris who celebrated his so called  DEATH   had no idea what was coming. no one mourns the wicked, for if they do a disaster awaits. that’s all he could bring, beautiful music and  DISASTER. it was intriguing to see all his enemies sleeping soundly because they thought the real threat had simply disappeared, dead, gone. but one day... a finger was raised to the air, slightly pointing towards her. a slight hint of teasing in his eyes. 

         ❛ well excuse me if i’m not thrilled to be the epitome of all you scorn in the world.––  EVERYTHING  is a very large range of things for you to despise, but then i guess i cannot judge. for i despise the human race, and they are rather– large and take up everything. now tell me did you only come here to mock me or do i owe any other assistance? if not, there is a door and you will show your way out. ❜

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              Why, you ask, was I bound and chained in this cold and dismal place? Not for any mortal sin, but the wickedness of my abhorrent face! Hounded out by everyone, met with hatred everywhere, no kind word from anyone, no compassion anywhere! Christine, Christine! Why?…Why? 

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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t means that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them. :)

   u so presh. ily eleni <3

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skins sentence meme.

' and it's not exactly like anybody cares . '

' be brave . '

' be careful . '

' better fuck off , then . '

' but really i was just terrified of pain . '

' but you're not going to get it . got it ? '

' do i ever get to be anyone but me ? '

' do i ever get to be upset ? '

' do you wannna know how i feel ? '

' does it hurt ? '

' don't grow up . '

' everybody loves me . '

' everything is so beautiful . '

' for the first time in my life , it felt like someone actually gave a shit . '

' fuck you . '

' have i ever told you i love you ? '

' he's a bit new , he's a bit cool , he's a bit gay . '

' hit me ! i dare you . '

' i believed it all and now i'm miserable and it's your fault . '

' i don't smoke . '

' i feel shit and all i can do is ... feel it . '

' i got the message . '

' i know where it's been . '

' i pushed you away , i made you think things were your fault . '

' i think i manage to fuck up just about everything . '

' i wanna be scared . '

' i wanna feel something . '

' i was perfectly happy killing myself . '

' i was saving this for lunch . '

' i wouldn't be happy . '

' i'd do it all again. '

' i'd just come back and do knob jokes to cheer you up . '

' i'd like that . '

' if i died tomorrow , then i'd go happy . '

' i'll break your heart . '

' i'll manage . '

' i'll miss you . '

' i'm a story . '

' i'm not scared ! '

' i'm officially off the rails . '

' isn't everything beautiful this morning ? '

' it felt like nothing . '

' it's just shit . '

' it's like nobody's fucking business . '

' i've got an appetite for destruction . '

' i've loved you since the first time i saw you . '

' it's you i spent all summer thinking about . '

' last night man , cool . total blast . everything you could ever want fro an evening . songs , choir girls , colorful costumes , fellatio ... rabbits . '

' let's just be friends , okay ? '

' look who's talking . '

' love , love , love . what is it good for ? absolutely nothing . '

' me , not muff-muncher --- me , cock-cruncher . '

' my mother always say opposites attract . '

' no , i'm confused . '

' no offense , but you kind of represent everything i despise in the world . '

' oh , wow . lovely . '

' people shouldn't underestimate you , should they ? '

' so , what's your name ? '

' tea ? '

' that person was worth trying for . '

' that's enough , mate . '

' that's why you destroy everything you touch . '

' they matter more to me than the truth does . '

' you're too pretty for your own good . '

' want me back . '

' we are a mess , we are failures , and we love it ! '

' we'd be good together . don't you think ? '

' we've had about three conversations in out entire lives . '

' well , i do want you . '

' well , that’s what happens but you learn to adapt. you look at what’s changed and you find a way to own it. '

' well , you know , who wants a party when we can watch some well choreographed torture instead ? '

' what about me ? '

' what are you scared of ? '

' when i'm with you , i feel like i'm a better person . i feel happier . less ... alone. less lonely . '

' where are you going ? '

' who the fuck are you ? '

' who the fuck do you think you are ? '

' why do i do them ? '

' you are hope . you see ? that's what you are . and don't you ever be any less because of anyone or anything in this world , okay ? '

' you asked me to try . '

' you broke my heart . '

' you can't fix it ! '

' you care and that's what's killing you . '

' you coming ? you soon will be . '

' you don't know me at all ; you never will . '

' you ever loved ? '

' you know that people think i'm a dick . sometimes , you know , i am . '

' you know , that's the first time you've asked me something . '

' you should try it . '

' you told me everything was going to be okay as long as i tried . '

' you understand me ? '

' you're a lot nicer than most people think , aren't you ? '

' you've found my porn stash ! '

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tagged by: @classicpoise​

RULES: Post TEN HOWEVER MANY CHARACTERS you’d like to roleplay as, are roleplaying, have roleplayed as & might bring back then TAG TEN people to do the same (if you can’t think of ten characters, just write down however many you can and tag the same amount of people). Please REPOST instead of reblogging.

I AM CURRENTLY ROLEPLAYING:

erik; phantom of the opera && love never dies

jm barrie; finding neverland ( @playwritcr​ )

heather duke; heathers ( @mcgabiitch​ )

I WANT TO ROLEPLAY AS:

marionette from miraculous lady bug ( but there are so many )

dawn from waitress

the witch from into the woods

blair waldorf from gossip girl tbh ( my bae/inspiration)

I HAVE ROLEPLAYED AS ( && MAY ONE DAY WANT TO PLAY AGAIN AS ):

maka from soul eater ( @soulstealxr​ )

elsa from frozen ( @exolviire )

raven from teen titans ( i don’t remember the url tho )

[hereonsunsetblvd]

The Philadelphia Story (1940)

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chaotiiics;

( @phantasisms. || child/stand by me sc. )

                ❛   so,  what  ?  everybody’s  a  little  weird.   ❜  

    dark eyes stared down at the child. maybe that was true, hell he has an entire island that is a safe haven for freaks and yet he still feels as none of them amount to the level he is.  ❛ perhaps, but – this is... different. ❜

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ofsoprano;

@phantasisms cont. from here

There’s that voice in the back of her head again. It shows up time after time after time again, making her doubt her choices, her life, her everything all over when she sees that nearly feverish determination in his eyes.

Does he love my voice more than me?

Christine sighed and pursed her lips, looking up in his dark eyes. She wants to speak, but if they argue, she can’t refute. Her throat hurts too much and it takes too much effort to speak. He wants to be able to fix this perfectly and all on his own. She wants to sleep without the pain in the back of her throat waking her up.

“I want–I want a doctor,” she insists. 

     it was true he loved her voice, but he admired her all together. the music they made  TOGETHER  was intoxicating to him, and he wouldn’t trade it for the world. that was what upset him with her voice slowly fading as it did. but they would find other ways to communicate around that, they always did.

     seeing her every day like this was excruciating. heaving a light sigh his hands softly rubbing her throat before cupping her face once more, a single finger gracing her lips to motion for her to not speak. he could tell from the way she woke up every morning that this was affecting her terribly, and it kills him. he would do anything – and if this is what she wants, so be it.

                 ❛ if you want that – then we’ll go. ❜

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Erik realising he was choking Christine

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classicpoise.

       SHE IS A BALLERINA, ENDLESSLY TWIRLING, IN A                             MUSIC BOX WITH A BROKEN MELODY.