Sep 21, 2022
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starter for @destler
╰❂╮Silver eyes exchanged a glance with liquid gold, a range of emotions within that momentary gaze as the pair were interrupted in their mutual reprieve from their respective grizzly duties. Through the beginning haze of smoke of a hookah session that had only just been getting started, in the dimly lit room one of the many servants passed on the message. Another of the khanum's demands to be freed from her torment of boredom in the form of someone else's untimely demise, all for her gruesome entertainment.
A single silent nod, careful not to appear too hesitant or begrudging, was the only answer before the servant turned to take his leave. Were it safe to do so, Zee would have leaned over and stolen just one more kiss, always one more, from his secret love before he would also have to take his leave. The last one they had shared within hidden shadows would have to suffice, for now, as the beast rose from the comfort of the plush floor cushions, eyes closing with a furrowed brow against the ache of a body still not fully healed from the last time he'd been called upon for his bloody services. His jaw clenched tightly against a whimper that threatened to escape, but it was muffled and swallowed back down before his weakness betrayed him.
Even though they weren't touching, when Zee looked once more over his shoulder, he held Erik's gaze as if holding him in his arms, lingering for an extra moment in the same way his velveteen fingers are always reluctant to untangle themselves from those of the magician's whenever they had to part ways and continue this covert connection. Behind the servant's back, a wink in place of a kiss, and the briefest hint of an attempted reassuring fanged smile was all he could give in spite of it being clear to such a trained eye that he was still recovering from injuries that were never discussed. It was enough for both to know and understand they shared in the trauma of the sultana's whims without going into detail.
It was not long after that Erik was sent for by another servant, it was the khanum once again wanting to hear him sing one of the same two songs she had taken to having him perform for her.
In the solitude of his containment chamber Zee waited in near maddening silence, resting on the floor so that he didn't collapse onto it when the time came, knowing what was in store and only mildly wondering which was worse. His internal flow of thought was broken as he was hit with the first few notes, making him visibly flinch as if physically struck by them. As the song's tempo increased, so did the quickening rhythm of his pulse, his eyes closed and his breathing began to come more harshly as the frequency and vibrations started to sync with his biomechanics. Every instinct and fiber of his being wanted to resist and fight the change of his body, knowing that it was too soon to be put through it again from the last time, but he was bound to obey the sound of the disembodied singing Voice, and bend with pliant ease to its will.
Soon enough the prone body on the floor was writhing in agony, muscle and bone shifting and rearranging, tendons twisting and flesh tearing to accommodate the leathery wings ripping through along with primordial spines along flailing limbs. An agonized scream devolved into a roar as it was framed in a wide open maw while canines elongated into sabre teeth, the transformation of little beast into a large monster that resembled the ancient ancestors of his kind.
His sacred birthright and life's purpose had been corrupted, a last resort weapon purely for defense and protection, hijacked and recalibrated into a murderous spectacle for sadistic entertainment. Carnage on the killing floor was left in his wake once again, but this time the reigns had snapped, and the sultana's hold over the creature was slipping along with his grip on his own mind. Along with not being fully physically healed from the last transformation, his mental grasp was still weakened as well, and it was quickly loosening and inching him closer to becoming what his kind referred to as an Amitaut, one who has lost themselves to that form. It was the monster's nightmare.
Like an impatient owner tired of repeating a command and being ignored, the sultana grew frustrated at her pet killing machine not performing up to his usual standards, and angrily ordered a servant to go fetch the one person that could regain control of the horror within the containment chamber, the man who built it. Normally it would be a long while between the song to summon the monster, and the song to bring the beast back to himself, but clearly she was going to have to cut things short this time. As much as she liked having a private audience to the slaughter, and had never shown her Angel of Doom just what he had built the chamber to hold inside, she demanded that Erik be brought to her post-haste to sing his second song. The sultana closed the little viewing window in the chamber door, and crossed her arms impatiently while she waited.
❝Your presence is commanded at the containment chamber,❞ said the servant to the assassin, without further explanation, ❝Immediately.❞
MASTERLIST!!!!!!!
Hello everyone and welcome to my Masterlist! Below you will find a bunch of films and characters I am writing about. I know there are a lot but a lot of them I am planning but I haven't started writing, a few of them are already completed and the rest, I am currently working on. If I do not update very often, it is probably either because I have writers block (which is not very often), or I am very busy with school work. You will find that some stories I am currently updating often in my Quotev profile: FairyofHogwarts, but they do not appear here until I am done with the book, with a “part” or with a “season”. The reason I only post them here once they are done is because 99.9% of the comments I get on Quotev is “When will you update?” “UPDATE!” even when I updated literally just hours ago -_-. Not only that, it is a lot of hassle and copying and pasting to do from Quotev to here as well as to my Wattpad profile Jadecross4ever. That is why I wait until I am done with a big hunk before I move it here:) If you want to read my stories that I am currently updating every so often, check out my Quotev account.
Bear with me! I hope you enjoy the stories that I have posted so far and I will let you know which stories I am almost done with:)
Here is a list of all my stories up till now. Whenever I add new ones to my Quotev account, you will see them appear here:) The ones in bold are the finished, the ones in italics are ones that I am presently working on and the ones that are left alone are the ones that I have not yet started writing for but I am planning!
FANFIC TITLE -- TV SHOW/FILM -- MALE LOVE INTEREST
1) In My Arms – Jamestown -- James Read
2) Spirit of Autumn -- The Rise of the Guardians -- Jack Frost
3) On Fire Series -- Avatar: The Last Airbender -- Prince Zuko
4) A Thousand Years -- Twilight Saga -- Edward Cullen
5) Over the Mountains -- The Hobbit -- Thorin Oakenshield
6) Journey to Middle Earth -- The Hobbit -- Thorin Oakenshield
7) Bring Him Home - The Hobbit - Thorin Oakenshield
8) Fairy of Hogwarts -- Harry Potter Series -- Draco Malfoy
9) A Malfoy’s Potter -- Harry Potter Series -- Draco Malfoy
10) The Lion, the King and the Elph -- The Chronicles of Narnia -- Peter Pevensie
11) To be Immortal series – The Vampire Diaries – Damon and Stefan Salvatore
12) Of Birds and the Beasts – True Blood – Alcide Herveaux, Eric Northman
13) Something Forgotten – Shadowhunters – Jace Herondale
14) Crimson Series -- The Mandalorian -- Din Djarin
15) Time of the Winter Rose -- Reign -- Sebastian de Poitiers
16) Eireannach – Outlander -- Jamie Fraser
17) Tracks in the Snow -- Game of Thrones -- Jon Snow
18) Burning Water -- Game of Thrones -- Oberyn Martell
19) Knight of the Forest -- Game of Thrones -- Loras Tyrell
20) The Lannister Wolf -- Game of Thrones -- Jaime Lannister
21) You Are the Reason series -- Maze Runner -- Newt
22) Game of Cards series -- The Tudors -- Henry VIII, Charles Brandon
23) Supernatural Teens series -- Teen Wolf -- Scott McCall, Derek Hale, Jordan Parrish, Liam Dunbar and Theo Raeken
24) Agents series -- Marvel Universe -- Steve Rogers, T’Challa, Bucky Barnes, Peter Parker, Thor Odinson
25) Battle of Thrones -- Game of Thrones PREQUEL -- Jaevor Targaryen, Izac Baratheon and Doran Martell
26) Shape of You - The Kissing Booth -- Noah Flynn
27) Finally! -- Awkward. -- Matty McKibben and Jake Rosati
28) The Nation (The Society Season 2) -- The Society -- Harry Bingham, Clark Sanchez, Campbell Eliot
THANK YOU!
Full House (of Masks and Mischief) - An Erik House Oneshot
I AM ALIVE! After a long AF hiatus I am! Now while this is not the newest EH chapter it is almost finished. This however is merely a snippet one shot I wrote for @larissabernstein “Erik Meets Erik” contest on her 18+ PotO Discord server. Hope you enjoy and see you on the update!
Dawn just peaking over the horizon, most people by this point would either still be sound asleep or early risers just rolling out of their cozy beds.
This house however, did not play host to 'most people'.
Im here
Plot:You are Christine's older sister who is secretly helping the phantom be with Christine but when he gets in trouble what will happen next?
~Angst~
Movie+Stage Version
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It was rehearsals for Don Juan Triumphant and you were one of the ensemble members while Christine had the biggest role in the whole opera, you knew the plan, Erik or as people know him as,Opera Ghost, has set for your sister, you had just recently known that she has been taking lessons from him and recently he's been.....controlling of her.
You were furious of all the things he has done to your sister, telling her to only sing for him and even pushing her too much to her limits, but how can you deny those eyes that seem to hold all the sadness of the world and his touch more comforting than harmfull.
You approved to help him but to a certain extent.
"Those who ta? Tangle with Don Juan!"
"No-no Piangi i already told you"
This was probably the hundredth time he was stopped today and from the looks of it not the last.
You see your sister sneaking of rehearsals and taking her cloak with her.
'Going to fathers grave again perhaps?'
You followed her going to the stables to fetch a horse for transportation.
Just as you were going to tap on her shoulder a hand reached to your hand pulling you far away from your sister.
"E-erik? What the hell are you doing? I demand you to let go of me-"
Just as you were rambling Erik covered your moth with his hand and shushed you.
"Shhh you're gonna get us caught"
"Your sister,Christine, is she going to your fathers grave?"
"Yes she is now would you please remove your hand"
You look at his eyes which was now twinkling with mischief looking at your sister leaving the stables as his smirk grows larger.
"Look whatever plan you have, go for it as long as my sister is safe and unharmed Ill let you do what you want to do"
You lay your hand on top of his hand that was formerly on your mouth but was now at your shoulder.
"I know how much you love her Erik, but i must warn you the vicomte will probably suspect her gone any minute now and will follow her"
He looks at you and moves his other hand that you werent holding to your cheek, as you struggled not to lean more to his touch he looks at your eyes with a glimmer of hope.
"Thank you (Y/N)"
"You know you are the only one I trust with my life"
Those words made your heart skip a beat and possibly make you smile a bit, you look away from him knowing he needed to leave to go to where your sister is.
"Be careful out there Erik"
A while later
You had knowledge of Eriks underground lair and had already known every passage and every path it takes to get to it, but right now you were sitting at his boat which had one of his cloak (he probably has a dozen) on it as you sit and wait you find yourself drifting off to sleep as you wrapped the cloak around your body (It probably is cold in the catacombs)
Dark, that was all you can see but for some reason you could still hear the music Erik composes when you were at the catacombs, little melodies floating inside your head as if its lulling you asleep that is until you heard loud thuds of footsteps coming from one of the many passages in the catacombs.
You open your eyes to see Erik who was now trying to keep his anger down, a failed attempt, not the first it happened.
"Erik?"
You approach but as he sees you all the anger in his eyes begins to fade away and without knowing you pulled him to a hug.
"A-are you ok? D-did the vicomte hurt you? Hows my sister, fine I suppose? A-and what happened to your hand?"
You had already released him from the hug and was now inspecting his arm for whatever was causing the redness and rash
"Ah.., Im fine so is your sister, its just that insolent boy and I got into a heated swordfight I suppose when he pinned me to the ground I scraped my hand to hard against the ice"
"You got what! He didnt harm you did he? I know his love for my sister is strong and his anger towards you stronger but please Erik you must take ca-"
He put a hand against your mouth to make you stop rambling again, he slowly and hesistantly enveloped you in a hug, it surprised you ofcourse Erik wasnt one to give affection.
"W-why are you so concerned about me?"
This is it the do or die moment, you had to admit you were starting to hold feelings for The infamous opera ghost, he isnt all bad he's just misunderstood, cast away from society.
"I-i"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"I uhmm n-need to go I leave some bandages here often now since you get in a lot of trouble"
You let go of his hand as you turn to leave the catacombs while Erik stands there still confused on what just happened
The day of the performance
This is it, this is the day Erik was gonna try to make Christine his, you being nervous was an understatement not only did you fear for the danger your sister might face but also the dangers Erik might face.
The Opera Populaire was surrounded by policemen at some point even though you saw the teasing Erik did earlier (which made the police that was on the pit shoot box 5) you were still a tad bit worried that this plan might not indeed work.
"Hey Chrissy?"
You reached out to your sister and enveloped her in a hug immediately.
"Good luck out there ok?"
"And umm I promise"
You caress her hand and look her in the eye with a sincere look
"He will never hurt you"
This seem to confuse your sister, she held your hand with a grip and looked at you with a confused face.
"Wait, you know him? B-but Ive never even seen you even meet hi-"
Christine looks back at you she starts to add things up with you disappearing without a trace and not seeing you at the crack of dawn.
"Y-you were with him this whole time?"
"..."
"So what you just became bestfriend with the opera ghost without even telling me?!"
"Its not like you told me you were taking lessons from him either!"
You breathed in and out in attempt to ease the tension of the situation that was unfolding and by the look of it your sister still felt betrayed.
"He isnt a bad man Christine I know deep in your heart you know that"
Your sister looks away from you possibly from betrayal but still holding both of your hands(meaning she probably wasnt that mad)
'Look with your heart
And not with your eyes
A heart understands
A heart never lies'
You sing to her that was the only was you can think of on how to diffuse this entire arguement.
"Miss Christine Daaé, you are due on stage in 5 minutes"
Christine looks at you with mixed emotion in her eyes and gives you a hug that was too quick to notice.
"I-i must go to my position dear sister"
She lets go of your hand and started to walk away and to her postion to the song where Erik was gonna be on the stage
'The Point Of No Return'
After a while
"Past the point of no return"
The song went by so fast in your head, you can see the police at the sides of the stage ready to aim and shoot at him but you assumed the vicomte didnt let them shoot yet.
Just then you heard screaming when you pushed past the crowds of people to get a close look on the stage it seemed that Christine tore off Eriks mask, your heartstrings tugged a bit the mask was the only think Erik kept close and without it he must have felt some weakness.
You turn to see the chandelier falling but all you could concentrate on right now was where the danm mask was as you finally found it the chandlier was so close to crashing on you but you were pulled aside by Madame Giry.
"(Y/N) for gods sake please be carefull we cant have another Daaé getting hurt tonight!"
"Vicomte! I know where they are you must follow me but remember to keep your hand at the level of your eyes"
You heard Madame Giry exclaim you turn to see Meg teaching the Vicomte how it is done and begged her mother to come with him.
Ofcourse you knew where they were being held but at the corner of your eye you see the policemen giving the Vicomte a gun.
No this cant be good, men with such anger as the Vicomte holds right now may do horrible things.
You rush down another path that leads to the catacombs being carefull not to get spotted by anyone, as you start to approach the catacombs you hide behind a pillar being carefull not to be spotted.
'Have you gorged yourself, at last, in your lust for blood?
Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh?'
It goes on like as Erik placed the veil to Christines head and as he tries to explain the horrors of having a face like his
'Wait! i think my dear we have a guest!'
I suddenly spot the Vicomte behind the gates of the lair, he starts to beg Erik to release Christine and to show some compassion
'The world showed no compassion to me!'
You felt just how hurt Erik was at the moment but to your suprise (and to Raouls and Christines) Erik opened the gate and turned to walk away to possibly retrieve something.
Thats when you saw it the punjab lasso.
'Why would I make her pay, for the sins which are yours!'
He wrapped the rope around his neck and tightens it but not enough to kill him just yet, thats when Erik made Christine pick between him and Raoul, either he dies or she stay with him.
'Pitiful creature of darkness, what kind of like have you known? God give me courage to show you, you are not alone'
As Christine kissed the phantom you had to admit that it hurt you but who were you to judge, in the eyes of the phantom you were nothing but a friend, at least that was what you thought.
After Christine kissed Erik he seemed to have a change of heart he released the Vicomte and Christine then begged them to just leave him.
But the Vicomte,he was still angered furious really,as he and Christine was sharing a hug he started to reach behind his back, when you looked back at Erik he had his back facing them as he was still wallowing with the pain.
It was from instinct you broke into a run then hugged Erik.
"(Y/n)? W-what are you doing here I thought you had also left me-"
Just as he was talking a gunshot could be heard echoing across the catacombs.
"AAAAAAA!"
Christine was the first to react but when you heard her scream you released Erik from your hug then dropped to the ground.
It took a second for Erik to realize but when he did he kneeled down quickly and craddled you on his arm as he tries to stop the bleeding from your stomach.
"N-no no please GOD PLEASE!"
"Please take anything! Anyone! Please anyone besides her!"
Christine rushed to your side as she grabbed both of your hands and squeezed them tightly.
"N-no! D-dear sister d-ont worry it will be alright, it has to be alright!"
You were already feeling weak probably due to the loss of blood on your body but you still managed to caress her cheek with little strength you had.
"O-ofcourse everything will be alright Chrissy"
You smiled at her but you ended up coughing blood.
"Shh (Y/n) save your energy for now love please"
Erik pleaded as he craddled you closer to him.
"Huh,love, thats a new nickname for me isnt it Erik?"
You tried to make the situation a little better but it seems Erik wasnt listening to you as he was now crying on your shoulder.
'Love never dies
Love never falters
Once it has spoken
Love is yours'
This seemed to get Eriks attention as he looks at you with sadness in his eyes
'Love never fades
Love never alters
Hearts may get broken
Love endures
H-hearts may get broken
L-love e-endures'
With what little strength you had you pulled his head towards you as he kissed you not caring about the blood that might get on his lips.
As he felt your hand which was at his cheek fall his heart broke as well.
"No no no! NO!"
He was now looking at your closed eyes with a smile still obvious on your face he pulls your body into an embrace as his cries gets louder and more tears fall from his eyes.
'Love never dies
Love will continue
Love keeps on beating
When you're gone'
Have you ever wondered
Have you ever wondered if Madame Giry knew about the water trap? If she knew there was a trap there n that is why she stopped guiding Raoul?
I mean, i know it is not like her but we all have seen by now the soft spot she has for Erik.
Christine [at the mirror, admiring herself]: How do I look?
Raoul, sighing: With your eyes, Christine.
ERIK HOUSE LIVE ON TUMBLR
Along with the rising popularity of @maestrooftheopera Erik House RP Discord server, another new installment to interactive EH has been made! As of now we officially have opened an Erik House blog right here on dear old tumblr. This is a co-owned blog devoted specifically to Erik House and the Erik personas that reside in this universe together (and on occasion Christines and Vicomtes involved).
For those new to Erik House or long time readers trying to keep up with the story (and this writer being terrible at updating her archive folders) all of the chapters will be reblogged here for your reading convenience as well as EH side stories written by myself or others. I highly encourage fanworks (hah fanfiction of fanfiction) if that kind of thing inspires you in written or visual work and feel free to post and share it on this EH page. Who knows, it could appear in a new chapter! (If y’know that’s cool with you first)
Also hey, what if you could ask the Erik’s questions! Is Kerik making any new cat videos of Ayesha lately? What is Cherik adding to his rooftop dreamery? Which pizza rolls does Karimloo prefer at 3 in the morning? Here’s the page to ask those questions.
Erik House on tumblr - https://erik-house.tumblr.com/
Erik House RP on discord - https://discord.gg/vDBH5vS