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{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}

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@theangxlinhell
Very much under construction
{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}
Very much under construction
{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}
Very much under construction
{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}
Very much under construction
{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}
Very much under construction
{It’s been quite a while, but I’ve made a new Erik! He’s brand new, but hey, if you like what I did here, then come on over there!}
theangxlinhell Christine woke up in a location where she never was before. She just remembered, there was she herself and her //angel.// “Angel of Music?” she asked into the darkness.
Hearing Christine call from the other room, Erik smiled. It was a wicked smile, yet it held a pure joy. He stood from the organ he sat at, stepping to the room where she had been resting. “Christine.”
RP Tagging Game
Repost, don’t reblog!
Tagged by: mazenderan Name of your muse: Erik One picture that you like of your muse’s FC:
Two headcanons about your muse that you have never told anyone:
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????
I don’t have a lot of headcanons
I’m sorry
Three things your muse likes to do in their free time:
Compose
Build
Invent
Eight people your muse admires/loves:
Christine
Nadir
Reza
Music
Luciana
Giovanni
Christine
Christine
Three fond childhood memories:
Being with Giovanni
Drawing
Oh oh killing Javert
Two things your muse regrets:
Looking in the mirror
The way he treated Christine
Tagging: leavethehxrtbehind and I don’t know anyone why wants to do this
landscape-photo-graphy:
Glow in the Dark Cave
Photographer Joseph Michael’s project titled Luminosity reveals the beauty of a species of glow-worm endemic to New Zealand’s North Island. Captured with a Nikon D810 and a long-exposure method, Michael was able to photograph the limestone cave’s beauty. The results are viewed as a majestic, neon starry night indoors.
Words that describe a voice
Open Starter (Reincarnated!AU)
Crystal sighed “I’m sorry…” She rubbed her arms “…I should be practicing”
“Yes,” came the Ghost’s soft and slightly irritated reply, “you should be.”
{Okay, here’s the deal. I haven’t been on a whole lot lately. We all know that. The problem is that my anxiety is acting up, making pretty much the thought of even coming on blogs except Loki something that sets off my anxiety. I’m sorry. I’ll try to get on, but I may be scarce until this all blows over again, okay?}
The meeting..//Closed rp
Erika could feel she was not alone, but didn’t alert the pursuer that she noticed them,so she ventured further into his lair. Taking the boat to the other side where she could see candles and a couple seats, and a beautiful organ that she instantly went to when she stepped off the boat. Gently running her fingers on it she softly played a small melody. It sounded beautiful, so in tune, she was quickly hooked.
Erik followed her, quietly moving beneath the water. It was not a pleasurable feeling to be soaked to the bone, but it was, this once, necessary. He watched her, then, his head just barely peaking up from beneath the surface of the lake.
Once he was certain she was absorbed in the music she was playing, he moved onto the land, surrounded by the shadows as he did so.
Open Starter (Reincarnated!AU)
Oh…*She looked at the poster* I was just curious because you have a poster of her… *She pointed at the poster of Christine*
He looked to the poster she mentioned, a strange feeling washing over him as he did so. “She was...an amazing soprano. Adored by many. That is what I hear, at least.”
Alice grasps Mr.Y's hand with both of her scarred ones. "Mr.Y..." She started with worry and sincerity in her voice, but she gave up trying to convince him to get some rest. "What you've been writing... It really isn't that bad. But... I'd like to hear what you've been working on sometime." A little smile spread on her face, she'd really become close to Mr.Y during her time at Phantasma.
He gave the girl a soft smile. Over the pastyears, this girl had been the only one he showed any kindness to. She was the only one he did not take his anger and sadness out on. “It is not any good, I’m afraid. I havenot written anything of worth for nearly a decade. Not since...before I came here.”
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