Sing for your Angel of Music~

‼‼‼Please read pinned post before interacting!!! ‼‼‼ ~ ~ ~ My name is Chase, I'm 18 and my pronouns are he/him/his. Yes, this is a tickle roleplay blog for Phantom. If that's not your thing, I'm not forcing you to stay. ‼This is not a kink or fetish blog of any kind! This blog is and will remain SFW!‼ For more in-depth information, read my pinned post.

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About Me!

(My main is Phxntxms-opera)

My name is Chase, I'm 18 and my pronouns are he/him/his.

I crawled out of hell February 17th.

I am a Lee leaning switch.

Feel free to ask whatever about me as long as it's SFW!

My DNI and rules are under the cut, please read them carefully!

Everything you need to know about Erik is under the #phantomheadcanons tag.

If you want to RP with me but too afraid to send an ask, feel free to DM me and we can sort things out!

Just a bit of warning: Even though this is a SFW blog, this blog will involve some triggering topics like abuse, severe injuries, murder and other things regarding death, and there might be hints or mentions of suicide. But don't worry, any post mentioning these topics will be tagged.

DO NOT INTERACT IF

You are anti-LGBTQA+

18+, kink, fetish

Anti-Neopronouns

Inc*st shipper/supporter

MAP (Aka, what you nasties actually are, p*dophiles. Get the fuck out of here, you'll never be LGBT)

Nazi

Racist

Terf or any variant

Read these before interacting

This blog is strictly SFW and I will delete any NSFW interactions.

If you disrespect any of these rules if I do not vibe with you, I can and will block you but not without a warning first.

If you RP as characters that isn't in the Phantom of the Opera universe, I will still gladly RP with you!

If I ever do something that makes you uncomfortable, mis-tag a post, or reblog from someone who fits in my DNI, please let me know so I can act accordingly.

If I am missing something that needs to be listed, please let me know!

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So sorry for my inactivity.

School has resumed here and my mental health has not been the best. I will be back to posting more often again hopefully soon.

~ Chase

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I kinda hate when warm-ups become actual drawings..

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Hhhhhhhhh I'm sorry for going mute-

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This is the game plan, y'all:

I'm going to draw the monsters as ref sheets so I can get as many done as possible before I'm forced away from my computer to do July parades and charity stuff.

And with those ref sheets based on my take on tickle monsters, you guys can do whatever you want with them!

After I get as many peoples' monsters done, and before I leave, I'll post a blank ref sheet so you can fuck around and make your own monsters with it.

Thank you all so much for being patient with me! <3

~ Chase

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Okay, hold on guys. FireAplaca has been being a bitch.

I think I finally have it working now.

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Alex walked through the halls and out of the Opera house, and looked around. They breathed the fresh air.

After several minutes of traversing the waters and the many secret passages, the Phantom made it to his destination: the rooftop. He leaned against the Apollo statue, closing his eyes and filling his lungs with the cold night air.

He opened his eyes and looked onward to the empty streets, feeling a sense of calm knowing that he couldn't be seen... Until his eyes caught sight of the unfamiliar face below.

Swiftly, he hid behind the great statue, peering down at the stranger and hoping that they didn't see him.

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The Countess switched from lightly clawing the sweet spot to squeezing rapidly at his hip bones, laughing along with him.

"No, my love. This is mean!"

He screamed with laughter, now thrashing in her arms to try and escape from her.

Due to how hard he was laughing and how maddening the sensation was, he found himself unable to speak.

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Alex was wandering down the hall of the opera house. They'd heard about the Phantom and was curious about him.

Alex was alone in the chilly halls of the grand Palais Garnier. The day had gone, and everyone had finished their day's duties- except for the occasional singer remaining in their dressing rooms to do some private rehearsing. Other than these muffled voices, the large building was silent, making every footstep sound as if it was thunder as it echoed and bounced around the walls.

Beneath this grand building, deep down below and across the underground lake, lived this legendary Phantom of the Opera.

Erik leaned back in his chair and flipped through the pages of his book, reading its contents. He loved silent nights like this. He found it much more easy to focus without the noises of the Opera House above echoing down into his lair and disrupting his thoughts.

Eventually, the Opera Ghost set aside his book and stood from his seat, grabbing his hat and cape to journey up to the world above. It's been far too long since he had gone up for some fresh air, he thought as he stepped into his boat. He pushed away from the shore and set forth to the surface, paddling onward across the still, glass-like water of the underground lake.

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She pulled him into her arms, smirking as held him close, lulling him into a false sense of the security.

"See? No weapon. I swear one of these days, you're going to roll your eyes out of your skull! ...My god, I sound like Daroga."

Her fingers crawled down to that sweet spot above his hip, lightly clawing and scratching.

"No weapons but you still have to deal with me!" She held him tighter, just so he couldn't get away.

He smiled as he relaxed into her, chuckling softly. "You do sort of sound like him." He rested his head on her chest.

His breathing hitched as he jerked away from her fingers, shocked giggling bubbling out of his chest. "No weapons, but it's still mean!!"

The Phantom squirmed in her grasp, trying to wiggle away.

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She took a moment to catch her breath before trying to free her wrists from his grasp. Her arms tugged against his hands as much as they could. “You most certainly are not! And if you value your livelihood, I would suggest that you release me at once!”

While she knew very well that she could tear her arms away from his hold, she was obviously more concerned with the possibility of hitting him in the process. That was definitely the one and only reason why she didn’t try harder to escape.

"Or what?" He challenged, "What if I didn't let you go, hmm?" He used one hand to hold down her wrists to free his other hand, drumming his fingers on the floor next to her side.

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Lily furiously shook her head, gritting her teeth as the kneading began to whittle away her resolve. She had to cough over a few giggles to keep them from being heard. In an attempt to escape his fingers, she slowly began to sink down to the ground.

“Y-You won’t win!” She sputtered out as she hugged her arms around her ribs to protect them from his attack.

Erik followed her to the ground, holding her so she wouldn't accidentally hurt herself. He pried her arms away and pinned them back above her head, grinning devilishly at her.

"Are you sure? Because it seems to me that I am winning!"

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"Then stop denying compliments everytime I, Lily or anybody else give you one!" She replied, following his movements.

She motioned for him to come forward with her finger. "Come to me, my kísertét," Szilvia beckoned. "I'm not going to get a weapon, I promise!"

She was going to continue her little attack, however, because there he went acting cute again!

He opened his mouth to object, but only sighed and gave in.

He rolled his eyes at Szilvia, crawling back to her.

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Who wants to see me get tickled by a bunny?

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I'm showing y'all anyway (ignore my mom and sibling in the background. And ny ugly ass smile)

New video by PhantomKnight

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hi

Hello there, Anonyme!

You seem rather shy.. Don't be afraid, I'm not going to bite you!

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Who wants to see me get tickled by a bunny?

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CAN I LIVE MY LIFE WITHOUT BEING CURSED WITH THE KNOWLEDGE OF HOMESTUCK?!