Twisted Every Way…
Tag: poto
but christine, fear can turn to love. you’ll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster, this… repulsive carcass who seems a beast but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly… secretly. oh, christine.
In which the girlfriend and I did some goofy/coupley/both gif things, she in her Angel Of Music Haenuli dress and I in a new waistcoat that she made for me to match.
We are strange.
But we laughed.
The Phantom of the Opera, 2004 dir. Joel Schumacher
Costume Design by
Alexandra Byrne
The Phantom of the Opera directed by Rupert Julian, 1925
I gave you my music, made your song take wing
And now, how you’ve repaid me, denied me and betrayed me
He was bound to love you, when he heard you sing…
[…]
You will curse the day you did not do
All that the Phantom asked of you!
As for our star, miss Christine Daae…
No doubt she’ll do her best
It’s true her voice is good
She knows, though, should she wish to excel
She has much still to learn
If pride will let her return to me
Her teacher, her teacher …
but his voice filled my spirit with a strange, sweet sound. in the night there was music in my mind. and through music my soul began to soar. and i heard as i’d never heard before.
God give me courage to show you, you are not alone.
I’ve been thinking about that soulmate au that’s like “you can hear your soulmates voice in your head, but only when they sing” and I’ve just been imagining Erik hearing Christine’s voice in his head for like, half his life and being like oh my god please get lessons and finally he hears her irl and is like FINALLY GIRL HERE’S HOW TO SING
Wait I need this
persephone's corner 