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"𝔖𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣, ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔬𝔫𝔢..
"𝔄𝔫𝔡 ℑ'𝔪 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔯𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢..."
This is a roleplay blog for The Phantom of the Opera, known for the purposes of this blog as Erik Carriere. Inspired by Leroux and Webber canon, with small hints of 1990 miniseries characterization. Definitely not fully canon-compliant.
Not particularly selective on who interacts, just looking to have some good fun writing for my boy. Interactions from other PotO RP blogs are welcomed, and encouraged!
Any messages considered too unsavory will be deleted. No NSFW asks, ship war, character hate, or other unnecessary attempts at discourse, please – we're here to have fun!
Enjoy!
(feat. my un-fucked Erik moodboard. because I fucked up on the old one because I made it at 2am)
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diamcnddcgs · 9 months
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Come out of the garden, baby You'll catch your death in the fog Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
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scvereignreigned · 3 months
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𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘔𝘜𝘚𝘐𝘊 𝘎𝘜𝘐𝘋𝘌 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘎𝘜𝘙𝘋𝘐𝘈𝘕 𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘛𝘖 𝘔𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘎𝘓𝘖𝘙𝘠
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rphelperblog · 1 year
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Phantom of the Opera Book Quote RP Meme
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part one-book by Gaston Leroux- feel free to edit quotes or change pronouns for rp purposes- inspired by @composer-of-the-night @seraphicsoprano
“All I wanted was to be loved for myself."
you have no right to control them, and I will beg you to desist henceforth.” 
she was very beautiful and he was shy and he dared not confess his love, even to himself.” 
“My lies were as hideous as the monster that had inspired them” 
“No, no, you have driven me mad! When I think that I had only one object in life: to give my name to an opera wench!”
“A ghost who bleeds is less dangerous!” 
“Come for a walk, dear. The air will do you good."
“Everything that concerns you interests me greatly, as you will perhaps one day come to appreciate.” 
“How can you talk like that? When I sing only for you!” 
“An author really ought to have nothing but flowers in the room where he works.” 
“He had a heart that could have held the empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar.” 
“I am dying of love. That is how it is...I loved her so! And I love her still....and am dying of love for her. - I kissed her alive...and she looked as beautiful as if she had been dead.” 
“There is also something of the arrogant vain youth in him; [...] he loves nothing more than to reveal the truly prodigious ingenuity of his mind.”
“You clearly love him! Your fears, your terror, all of that is still born of love, and love of that most exquisite kind, the kind that one does not admit even to oneself. The kind that gives you a thrill when you think of it.” 
“There is a terrible mystery around us...a mystery much more to be feared than any number of ghosts or genii!” 
“Yes—it must be the ghost!”
“As long as you thought me handsome, you could have come back, I know you would have come back.” 
“I'm sick and tired of having a forest and a torture chamber in my house... I want to have a nice quiet flat with ordinary doors and windows and a wife inside it, like anybody else!” 
“He asked only to be ‘someone,’ like everybody else.” 
“His manner, his words - everything about him told me to trust him.” 
“He asked only to be ‘someone,’ like everybody else.” 
“one after the other, there came a series of incidents so curious and so inexplicable that the very shrewdest people began to feel uneasy.
You must work at it as seldom as you can,’
"The man must be either a villain, or the girl a fool: is that it?” 
“Our lives are one masked ball.” 
I saved your life! Remember? You were sentenced to death! But for me you would be dead by now. ” 
“Tonight she's still wearing the gold ring, and you're not the one who gave it to her. Tonight she gave her soul again, but not to you.” 
"she is lost. But I shall save her."
“May one ask at least to what darkness you are returning?… For what hell are you leaving, mysterious lady…or for what paradise?” 
“Music has the power to make one forget everything save those sounds that touch your heart.” 
“There are times where excessive innocence seems so monstrous that it becomes hateful.” 
“I am the little boy who went into the sea to rescue your scarf” 
“It’s the ghost!” 
I don't lock myself up in my dressing-room with men's voices.” 
“There is some music that is so terrible that it consumes all those who approach it.” 
“Until then, in the depth of those eyes, all I had seen was the promise of death; it was the first time I saw the promise of life” 
“If I don't save her from the hands of that humbug,"
“If I am the phantom, it is because man's hatred has made me so. If I am to be saved it is because your love redeems me.” 
He is not truly dead. He lives on within the souls of those who choose to listen to the music of the night.” 
“Why, you love him! Your fear, your terror, all of that is just love and love of the most exquisite kind, the kind which people do not admit even to themselves.” 
the wall is a looking-glass!” 
“No, he is not a ghost; he is a man of Heaven and earth, that is all.”
“He loved her so much that it almost took his breath away.” 
The grasshopper, be careful of the grass hopper! A grasshopper does not only turn: it hops! It hops! And it hops jolly high!
“Everyone dies. I just choose the time and place for some of them!” 
“I am not really wicked. Love me, and you will see!”
“when a man adopts such romantic methods to entice a young girl's affections. .." 
“You must know that I am made of death, from head to foot, and it is a corpse who loves you and adores you and will never, never leave you!”
“They played at hearts as other children might play at ball; only, as it was really their two hearts that they flung to and fro, they had to be very, very handy to catch them, each time, without hurting them.” 
“Tonight I gave you my soul, and I am dead."
“I give you five minutes to spare your blushes.”
“But do you love me? If hewere good-looking, would you love me?” 
“She's singing to-night to bring the chandelier down!” 
we will go from here together or die together. “
Your soul is a beautiful thing, child. No emperor received so fair a gift. The angels wept to-night.” 
“Destiny has chained you to me forever!” 
“He laid at my feet his immense, tragic love.” 
Why, you love him! Your fear, your terror, all of that is just love and love of the most exquisite kind, the kind which people do not admit even to themselves. The kind that gives you a thrill, when you think of it.... Picture it: a man who lives in a palace underground!"
“Holy angel, in Heaven blessed, My spirit longs with thee to rest” 
He had loved an angel and now he despised a woman.” 
That night, we did not exchange another word. He sang me to sleep.” 
“Blood!...Blood!... That's a good thing! A ghost who bleeds is less dangerous!” 
“He looked up in despair at the starry sky, he struck his burning chest with his fist; he loved and he was not loved!” 
"He would commit murder for me.” 
“why do you condemn a man whom you have never met, whom no one knows and about whom even you yourself know nothing?” 
Yes, alive... I kissed her alive.... And she looked as beautiful as if she had been dead!” 
“You will be the happiest of women. And we will sing, all by ourselves, till we swoon away with delight. “
You want to see? See! Feast your eyes, glut your soul on my cursed ugliness! “
I kissed her alive...and she looked as beautiful as if she had been dead. “
“None will ever be a true Parisian who has not learned to wear a mask of gaiety over his sorrows and one of sadness, boredom, or indifference over his inward joy.” 
We cried together! I have tasted all the happiness the world can offer.” 
“Know that it is a corpse who loves you and adores you and will never, never leave you!”
“When a woman has seen me, as you have, she belongs to me. She loves me forever.” 
“We recognize the touch of the Opera ghost.” 
“Oh, my betrothed of a day, if I did not love you, I would not give you my lips! Take them, for the first time and the last.” 
Surely we must pity the Opera ghost!” 
What had become of that wonderful, mysterious artist of whom the world was never, never to hear again?...” 
Shall we pity him? Shall we curse him?”
“Nobody could see the ghost in his box, but everybody could hear him.”
“He had a heart that could have held the entire empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar.” 
“Are people so unhappy when they love?"
“Love me and you'll see! To be good, all I ever needed was to be loved. If you loved me, I'd be gentle as a lamb and you could do whatever you pleased with me.” 
“I moved closer to him, attracted, fascinated: in the midst of such passion, death itself became appealing...” 
Sometimes, the Angel comes much later, because the children are naughty and won't learn their lessons or practice their scales. And sometimes, he does not come at all, because the children have a wicked heart or a bad conscience.”
“You are crying! You are afraid of me! And yet I am not really wicked. Love me and you shall see! All I wanted was to be loved for myself.” 
“Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was as golden as the sun's rays, and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes. She wheedled her mother, was kind to her doll, took great care of her frock and her red shoes and her fiddle, but loved most of all, when she went to sleep, to hear the Angel of Music.” 
“And, despite the care which she took to look behind her at every moment, she failed to see a shadow which followed her like her own shadow, which stopped when she stopped, which started again when she did and which made no more noise than a well-conducted shadow should.” 
“Why do you condemn a man who you have never seen, whom no one knows about and whom you yourself know nothing?” 
“But you would have lots of fun with me. For instance, I am the the greatest ventriloquist that ever lived, I am the first ventriloquist in the world!” 
"forget THE MAN'S VOICE and do not even remember its name... You must never try to fathom the mystery of THE MAN'S VOICE.” 
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roleplayfinder · 6 months
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🥀 25+ looking for individuals who are at least 21+, searching for Phantom of the Opera RP. I'm searching for an Erik ( the Phantom ) to write either against my Raoul ( or Christine if requested ). Alternatively, I also write Erik against someone elses Raoul or Christine. Please like this and I'll reach out.
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twistedcveryway · 1 year
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Please LIKE or REBLOG if you are interested in interacting with CHRISTINE DAAE from THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA.
Leroux/Webber blended portrayal. Low Activity. Blog established 2014  ,  revamped 2023.  Rules/about/etc. linked in pinned post
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jims-strap-on · 4 months
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ncxtchpt · 2 months
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long story short, I survived. independent multimuse roleplay blog, featuring characters from various fandoms. revamped february 2024. dearly loved by kath.
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It is truly incredible. I have been here for only a day, and yet I have seen incredible pieces of art!
I have seen such remarkable works of Christine (radiant as always, of course). Even the Vicomte is bearable to look at!
But what truly astounds me is those art pieces which depict me...Do people truly think of the wickedness of my face, and not shy away? They can really bear it enough to render it in such detail?
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guiltcrept · 10 months
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IF   I   AM   THE   PHANTOM,   IT   IS   BECAUSE   MAN'S   HATRED   HAS   MADE   ME   SO.   IF   I   AM   TO   BE   SAVED   IT   IS   BECAUSE   YOUR   LOVE   REDEEMS   ME...   /    an   indie   phantom   of   the   opera   portrayal,   written   by   ash.
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findroleplay · 9 months
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hey there!  you can call me doe!  i’m 22 years old and i go by she/her pronouns.  i currently run an indie rp blog,  but i want to do more off tumblr and on discord!  i’m coming back after a break.  i write in third person,  and i tend to get carried away with my replies  ( before i got nitro i would always go over the word count,  whoops! ).  i’m currently seeking phantom of the opera/poto roleplay.  i’ve been writing christine daaé for a good three years now,  and i’m seeking an erik to write with!  ( so,  mxf roleplay! )  other characters are welcome,  but the main purpose of this ad is for the former.
i’m a relative mix of alw and book,  but i also take other adaptations into consideration.  i’m full of dumb headcanons and i love to get invested in my plots!!!  i love to talk about them with my partner,  i like to make pinboards and playlists sometimes.  generally,  i am seeking someone with just as much enthusiasm.
i like story,  i like smut,  i like combining the two.  i don’t often get to write smut,  so if that interests you at all,  please feel free to let me know!  i most like to focus on the relationship and dynamic in rp,  but drama,  angst,  and conflict are what makes the good times good!  i love to have multiple threads as well,  if my partner is comfortable with that.  i have some ideas,  mostly centered around christine’s two weeks spent underground in the original novel,  as well as a veritable horde of other plots,  alternative universes and timelines,  ‘what-if’s,  etc.  a good horror beat in homage to the original novel is sought after,  but not required.  i do like darker themes and toxicity,  but again,  this is not a must.  mundane and day-to-day interactions are also just as interesting to me.  as well as that,  i’m interested in post-canon stuff,  pre-canon stuff,  anything!  please,  if you are intrigued at all,  give this post a like or reply and i will reach out to you through ims and we can exchange discords and get started from there!  ♡  i want more of this complicated pair that means everything to me!!
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swede · 9 months
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𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐼𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐿𝐴𝐵𝑌𝑅𝐼𝑁𝑇𝐻, 𝑊𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇 𝐼𝑆 𝐵𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐷…
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delanuit · 1 year
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“ Love is a scorpion’s paralyzing poison, but now a thousand little mouths are sucking it steadily from my veins, emptying my mind and preparing a black void. I feel the grief receding, dispersing beneath the rage which is mushrooming out inside me like some monstrous fungus. A cold breeze stirs my cloak, sends it billowing out around me like the wings of the Angel of Death. I have completed the final process of metamorphosis, swollen and blossomed uncontrollably into a mighty, all-powerful shade of hell. All that remains to be done is for me to tear through the chrysalis of mortality and reveal the ravening black-winged creature that lusts to live.
A dark and towering shadow, rising like the phoenix from the ashes … malevolent … omnipotent …
The Phantom of the Opera ! ”
independent, selective Erik aka the Phantom of the Opera written by ROMEO
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inbox5 · 1 year
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𝙸 𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙾𝙱𝙴𝙳𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙰𝙽𝚃, 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙰 𝙶𝙷𝙾𝚂𝚃. independent, private and selective erik from gaston leroux's phantom of the opera. book based with high musical and susan key novel inspirations. written by emma.
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roleplayfinder · 8 months
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🥀 A strange duet, anyone?
20+ f here looking for others that are 20+ and interested in a Phantom of the Opera roleplay, with me in the role of Erik (the Phantom) and you in the role of Christine!
My style of writing is lit to novella, third-person and past-tense. I tend to be pretty detail heavy, but I’m also willing to be flexible according to my partner’s preference. So long as you give me something to work with, we’ll get along! Please come to the table willing to brainstorm and fuel each other with headcanons and inspo! Let’s talk OOC and be friends :)
Darker themes and nsfw are encouraged but not required. I only roleplay on Discord. Like this post and I’ll reach out. Thank you!
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seraphicsoprano · 1 year
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" BUT HIS VOICE, filled my spirit with a strange sweet sound, and through music my soul began to soar! "
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