#sopraetic

[picturerot]

The   petals   of   an    orchid    were   withering   in   the   low   light   of   the   morning.     A    PITY   ,    Dorian    would    muster    to    himself.     They   had   made    quite   the   progress   with   their   bloom   ,    yet  many   good   things   seem   to   squander.      Lips   purse   in   another   sigh   as   he   snips    them   away   ,CAREFUL    not   to   get   the   stem.    ‘    I    do    enjoy   the   sound   of   music   ,  ’ the   blond   whispers  ,   honey   defined    and    soothing  ,  ‘   it   is   art   ...   that   keeps   us     ALIVE.    ’     @sopraetic​

[littlegirymoved]

her steps are light, hurried!  meg appears all in a rush, curls bouncing about her shoulders, greeting her friend with a wide grin.

❝ oh, christine! look at what i have got, ❞  she boasts, procuring a box from behind her back; a delicate little thing topped with a pink ribbon.

❝ la sorelli gave it to me! it’s from one of her secret admirers, ❞  meg explains, carefully lifting the lid to reveal six little macarons nestled against tissue paper.  ❝ he has good taste, no? would you like one? ❞  

@sopraetic​.

[thephantommoved]

he hums in approval.  such a strict teacher, her angel! for the moment he is sated; satisfied with her progress, erik’s gaze almost soft upon her. he allows himself the luxury of closing the space between them, precious little left behind,

❝ you will be prima donna yet, christine. ❞  words of praise fall freely, his tongue loosened this evening,  ❝ you’ve done well. i am pleased. ❞

@sopraetic​.