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letyoursoul:

rumpelstiltskinned:

muirin007:

I love the idea of Erik and Christine snuggling. It’s completely loaded with fluff, but I think both of them deserve a respite from all the high melodrama. For the record, this is completely G-rated cuddling.…….Okay, maybe PG because there was definitely some smooching involved. But that is it, kids, no Phantom hanky-panky here. Also, I wanted to try drawing Erik wearing his false nose. Many false noses of the day were attached to glasses or had straps that wrapped around the face in order to attach them to the nasal cavity, which I don’t think would fly with Erik. I imagine he would have sculpted his own false nose and used some sort of putty to blend it with his skin tone and attach it to his face. What, exactly, I’m not sure, but he’s a genius, so I’m sure he came up with something that looked natural enough. That being said, I still wanted the “seam” to be visible because this is 1881, after all, and  although Erik’s a genius, he doesn’t exactly have access to modern facial prosthetics. Originally, I drew him with his mask on, but I thought it would be incredibly uncomfortable for both of them if he attempted to fall asleep wearing it (can you imagine it digging into Christine’s chest? OUCH), so I came up with a little back story that involves him removing the mask but still opting to wear the false nose because he doesn’t want to completely gross Christine out. She, for the record, couldn’t care less, but he sees it as the gentlemanly thing to do. A gentleman, after all, doesn’t wipe his gaping nasal cavity all over his lady’s bosom.……….This went from romantic and fluffy to exceptionally disgusting.Phantom of the Opera belongs to Gaston Leroux.

100% sure Erik didn’t mean to fall asleep because a.) he likes to watch Christine sleep (and let’s face it he IS a bit of a creep) and b.) he’s afraid of having nightmares and thrashing about and accidentally hurting her. But she’s so soft and warm and he can’t help but drift off to sleep in her arms.
I am also convinced that when dozing off his head was still on the pillow because he’s a gentleman and also terrified of touching her and when he wakes up he’s going to be both delighted and terribly ashamed of himself.


:rolling around in fluffy happiness:

letyoursoul:

rumpelstiltskinned:

muirin007:

I love the idea of Erik and Christine snuggling. It’s completely loaded with fluff, but I think both of them deserve a respite from all the high melodrama. 

For the record, this is completely G-rated cuddling.

…….Okay, maybe PG because there was definitely some smooching involved. But that is it, kids, no Phantom hanky-panky here. 

Also, I wanted to try drawing Erik wearing his false nose. Many false noses of the day were attached to glasses or had straps that wrapped around the face in order to attach them to the nasal cavity, which I don’t think would fly with Erik. I imagine he would have sculpted his own false nose and used some sort of putty to blend it with his skin tone and attach it to his face. What, exactly, I’m not sure, but he’s a genius, so I’m sure he came up with something that looked natural enough. That being said, I still wanted the “seam” to be visible because this is 1881, after all, and  although Erik’s a genius, he doesn’t exactly have access to modern facial prosthetics. 

Originally, I drew him with his mask on, but I thought it would be incredibly uncomfortable for both of them if he attempted to fall asleep wearing it (can you imagine it digging into Christine’s chest? OUCH), so I came up with a little back story that involves him removing the mask but still opting to wear the false nose because he doesn’t want to completely gross Christine out. She, for the record, couldn’t care less, but he sees it as the gentlemanly thing to do. A gentleman, after all, doesn’t wipe his gaping nasal cavity all over his lady’s bosom.

……….This went from romantic and fluffy to exceptionally disgusting.

Phantom of the Opera belongs to Gaston Leroux.

100% sure Erik didn’t mean to fall asleep because a.) he likes to watch Christine sleep (and let’s face it he IS a bit of a creep) and b.) he’s afraid of having nightmares and thrashing about and accidentally hurting her. But she’s so soft and warm and he can’t help but drift off to sleep in her arms.

I am also convinced that when dozing off his head was still on the pillow because he’s a gentleman and also terrified of touching her and when he wakes up he’s going to be both delighted and terribly ashamed of himself.

:rolling around in fluffy happiness:

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eee-in:

punwitch:

If you are a man I urge you to reconsider.

If you reconsider being a man and end up still being a man then I urge you to reconsider what being a man entails.

Eviscerate your masculinity, hollow it out of the all the poisons it is made of and create something new. Will you still be a man after that point? Maybe, maybe not. But you will be better. You will be a person, instead of a weapon.

you’re an actual fucking retard 

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babaojay:

this-is-awkward1:

barrel—rider:

Expectations Vs. Reality / Game of thrones

This is the best thing on the Internet right now.

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lycheelovescomics:

Punk Storm’s outfits appreciation post

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Welcome to King’s Landing, a city of kings and whores where anything can happen… literally anything.

Thronebros cosplay tumblr / facebook

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bookishcompendium:

chronicintrovert:

chronicintrovert:

hello. my name is alice oseman. i’m 19.

if you’ve followed me for a few years, which some of you have, since i was like 15/16, you’ll know that i’ve wanted to be a published author for quite a while.

you’ll also know that i wasn’t a very happy person when i was at school. i hated school a lot. A LOT. it got to the point where there was only one thing i really enjoyed about my life. and that was writing this book. Solitaire.

i would think about it all of the time. i would get homework done at school so i could write at home. i would spend entire weekends tucked up in bed, writing, and i’d go to school on four hours of sleep because i’d stayed up writing. i didn’t want anybody to read it. i wasn’t writing it for anyone else. it was just for me. in a life that seemed so out of my hands, this book and this story and these characters were things that depended entirely on me. it made me feel like i was worth something.

it wasn’t until i’d finished and edited it that i even considered that other people might enjoy it too. that’s when the determination hit, i guess. this book was completely and totally an outlet - i wrote it in anger and in sadness and in the desperate hope that life could be less boring than it was proving to be. so i finished it and decided - i am not putting up with any of this shit anymore. i am so fucking done. the only thing that i ever want to be is a writer. it is the only thing that makes me happy. i’d better get on and do something.

now i have a book in my hands. an actual book printed by a major publisher.

it’s going to be in waterstones and other bookshops. it’s going to be in the UK and america and australia and france and brazil and a heap of other countries. people are going to read and enjoy the story that i wrote because i didn’t know what else to do to make myself happier.

i believe i am possibly one of the luckiest people in the world

and i hope that my book, and the books that i will write in the future, will bring something to people’s lives, as Solitaire brought something to mine

amazon / goodreads / waterstones

this will be the only time i reblog this until publication day probably but i just wanted to say that i’m literally amazed at how many notes this has gotten and how many followers i’ve gained over the last 24 hours and thank you so much to everyone who’s sent me such kind and lovely messages - it means the absolute world to me to spread my love for writing and hopefully persuade young writers that age should never be something to hold you back and it is possible to be successful in writing, even if you don’t know anyone in publishing or have any money. thank you EVERYONE i am just so amazed and grateful, and if you get to read the book, i really really really hope that you enjoy it!

I’m looking forward to reading it!

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From that rooftop, what if you jumped onto the next rooftop, dashed over to that blue and green wall, jumped up and climbed up the pipe, ran across the roof and jumped to the next? You can, in animation. - Kingdom of Dreams and Madness (2014)

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