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“Next time, I’m gonna break both of your fucking kneecaps, ‘kay? "

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✆ ♔ ♠ ♣ ✺ ☢ ✘ (aLL THE TEXTS)

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send ✆ for a morning text

[text: Erik] It’s too early to sing in this key.

send ♔ for an angry text

[text: Erik] I want no part of this anymore! Erik, you’ve lost all my trust.

send  ♠ for a drunk text

[text: Erik] Y’know. You saved my life.[text: Erik] Also: do you think I’d be okay drinking an entire bottle of wine?

send ♣ for a text not meant for you

[text: Meg Erik] I don’t know if I like sleeping in my dorm anymore.

send ✺for a sassy text

[text: Erik] Y’know, you’re not the only expert in opera music. You didn’t write the book.

send ☢ for a desperate text

[text: Erik] This isn’t who I know. You aren’t who I thought you are. Please, stop this.

send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent

[text: Erik] This is Raoul. She passed away in her sleep. It was painless because of you. Thank you.

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        “You have lovely eyes. An angel’s eyes...”

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@vxntriloquist         ~Starter Call ~

‘what do you do with the rest of your day, monsieur?’ honestly she couldn’t imagine what he did. he was ever so...mysterious. never removing the mask. rarely did he make compliments or seem friendly simply because. and she made friends far too easily, but there was a sense in her that said otherwise for him. which left her wondering what this maestro of music possibly did with his time.

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♪ + ♪ reverse

Send “♪” for a song that reminds me of my muse.

 Papa Can You Hear Me, Barbra Streisand

Send “♪ reverse” for a song that reminds me of your muse

Angels - Within Temptation

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“Look, whoever’s following me, I’m not in the mood!” Gail called into the darkness, trying to sound braver than she felt. “I can hear your footsteps -- I know you’re there, so come on out!”

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♥ -- Rose’s curiosity always seemed to get the BETTER of her, and one day, may get her killed. But honestly, anything to get away from her HELL of a life at home. She glanced towards the book, lifting her gaze and holding out a hand.       “ -- May I ... ?”

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"What makes a monster and what makes a man?"

“It is not my place to say, is it?”

What bearing did her thoughts have? She was only a girl, sheltered within the opulent walls of the opera house- she held no experience with monsters or men. Of course, she knew what she had been told; what actions were monstrous, and which were moral, and everything seemed easy to understand in theory-

But, as she had quickly come to learn, theory and lesson were different from reality. The world was painted in shades of grey- faceted and sprawling- and there was no place for black lines of distinction. The events at the theater had proven this time and time again- those events of mystery caused by the very voice addressing her. 

The owner of the voice was the biggest enigma of them all. Ghost, phantom, monster they called him; but was he really? 

She was not sure the question could be answered. Not by her, the girl who knew so little.