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// ‘Ello new followers! I suppose I shall drop a starter call here! Lengths will vary and so on. I will most likely hop into your IM for plotting! //
#{ღ} ooc︱fill my soul with vomit then ask me for a piece of gum#starter call#// rb this for new followers! //
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Carlotta during Don Juan (Requested by dracula-in-london)
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lyrics sentence meme
i put my playlist of my middle school and high school days on shuffle and took lyrics i like from them for this. feel free to mess around with the lyrics you send as you see necessary.
“ and you said we wouldn’t make it, but look how far we’ve come ”
“ just turn around boy, let me hit that “
“ i’d rather go to a party alone than have to walk around with you on my arm “
“ in my heart i still believe we are meant to be “
“ don’t say that you’re sorry for breaking every inch of my heart
“ bet my old private school ain’t proud of me “
“ something about you is so addictive “
“ i don’t wanna be alone “
“ i don’t think i like you much “
“ how can i love when i’m afraid to fall? “
“ only thing I want from you is for you to stay away “
“ all i know, if i die, i’m a motherfucking legend “
“ so let me show you something super simple beautiful “
“ tell me how can you sleep… how can you breathe? “
“ i do give myself very good advice but i very seldom follow it “
“ i need you now “
“ i’ve hoped for change but still i feel the same “
“ i’ve been waiting for this moment all my life… but it’s not quite right “
“ and who said i can’t be single; i have to go out and mingle? “
“ we will take off our clothes, yes “
“ o-l-d m-a-n, you’re just an old man “
“ turn up the radio “
“ love’s gonna get you down “
“ i am in love with what we are, not what we should be “
“ ever since you’ve left, i’ve been a mess “
“ i’ma send a sexy picture to remind you what you’ve given up “
“ i thought i was the best thing that ever happened to you “
“ just promise you’ll kiss me goodbye “
“ what’s my offense this time? “
“ according to you i’m stupid, i’m useless, i can’t do anything right… “
“ all my life i’ve been good, but now i’m thinking ‘what the hell’ “
“ i’m not going ‘cause i’ve been waiting for a miracle and i’m not leaving “
“ i’ll give it all away, just don’t tell nobody tomorrow “
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( @roseloved → X )
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La Carlotta was honestly FLOORED by the other’s response. With a dramatic flare, she blinked her eyes rapidly as she simply stared at the Christine. It didn’t help the fact that bystanders were giggling!
She brought her hand up to her chest to place over her own heart, as if hearing something utterly offensive. A snarl formed on her red-painted lips, first giving that laughing blonde a glare before the one who brought upon this reaction. The Italian didn’t bother glancing over to the conductor who placed a hankie over his mouth. Most likely in trying not to wail in due to the fact that the signora was about to chew off the head of the opposing soprano.
❝Excusez moi!? You give bored expression like you are ABOVE rehearsing. I don’t want to be only one who take this seriously! That sass of yours is not-a ‘elping!❞
She responded by holding up both hands, pointing upward with her index fingers. The red-head even extended her neck forward slightly to emphasize her eternal annoyance with Daaé. Let’s see if she makes another witty response now!
#roseloved#{⭐} ic︱follow where the limelight leads you#// looks at hands //#// how to make her accent clear through text??? //#// yahoo answers help //#// i also hope it's alright i moved this to a new post! //
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WHAT KIND OF FLOWER ARE YOU?
Tagged by: @roseloved @deathreflected
Tagging: @seraphids @innalashi @twistedeveryway @mindwandered and whoever else wants to do this!
Rose
You are stunning, sexy and breathtaking. You're bold and beautiful. You're never self conscious or embarrassed. Life never fazes you and you're never short of answers. You are confident in who you are and what you do. No one can make you doubt yourself.
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innalashi:
And now she was crying. Well ok then.
As much as it frustrated him - and as much as Sheik really just wanted to be home already… he wasn’t going to leave her alone in a state like this. In a way, he couldn’t blame her, really. The whole event had been rather frightening - and if she’d never been in a similar situation before… well, it was no wonder she didn’t want to be alone immediately after something like that. With the tiniest of sighs, the man relented at last.
“Alright,” he said with a little shrug, holding a hand out somewhat towards her in a fairly awkward attempt at a there, there sort of gesture. “Don’t cry. I’ll come with you.”
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❝R-Really? Oh, how fantastico! Non, you won’t regret for moment! Come, come! They are already expecting moi. I show off hero of the day too, and all will praise you! I mind not sharing limelight with you...Just for few minutes.❞
Carlotta didn’t want to get TOO carried away now. Just enough so this man knows he’s in for a good treat. Quickly, she wipes away the tears that streamed down her cheeks a grin appearing on her face. The signora then held up both her held to showcase she is fine and shall recover from her crying fit. A slight laugh even escaped her pink-painted lips.
❝Get in, get in. I drive us there.❞
The Italian woman motioned for the other to follow her to her parked car that was still running. Luckily, there was still plenty of gas, for she filled up hours before. La Carlotta opened the driver’s door and climbed in, adjusting her rear view mirror to where she can examine herself before the road. When the officer too joined her, she tilted her head to give him a look. A look that consisted of the cock of a brow.
❝Eh, I do not know your name, monsieur. Might I ask for it?❞
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Prima Donna, the world is at your feet
a nation waits and how it hates to be cheated.
Light up the stage with that age-old rapport;
Sing, Prima Donna, once more!
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don’t tell me “you can’t do that” ‘cause I will do that
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( @deathreflected → X )
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❝This is no publicity stunt! No! This is just...UGH!❞
La Carlotta exclaimed with the newest edition of Paris’ newspaper in her grasps. She gripped it tightly while waving it in the air, stomping down the main staircase towards the entrance of the opera house. It’s obvious that she is extremely displeased with the content printed on it. An article dared to claim that she has lost her touch! That she is DONE and Christine Daeé is in! All because of a ridiculous conspiracy against HER under the guise of a “phantom” haunting this very building.
HAH!
What ghost? She’s completely convinced that the company is out to get her. Three years of working her tail off, and this is how she is treated? Not for another second!
The Italian fiercely swung open the front doors of the Opera Populaire. She needed to get away from this hellhole and needed to immediately. How her bottom lip quivered as she pulled down on her elaborate hat when reaching the streets. What is she to do with herself? Tears were already threatening to fall from the anguish she is experiencing. Carlotta needed to get out of her mind. Make these thoughts of possibly being...incompetent go away!
The idea of drinking away her woes filled her mind, causing a wry smirk to curve onto her lips. It’s been so long since she has taken personal time like this to herself. Yes, a night at a wine bar would be lovely! The red-head became enthralled her to the point that it lead her feet to the nearest cab parked nearby.
❝Ah, ah! Driver! Take me to closet bar. Chop, chop!❞
The signora commanded to the coach of the carriage, not daring to take “no” for an answer if the driver tried. She swung open the door with her gloved hand, climbing into the seating. Once getting her dress straightened out and finding herself sitting down, Carlotta let out a loud sigh. It was when noticing she wasn’t sitting in the middle of the seating did she notice she wasn’t alone.
Ever so slowly, she turned her body slightly to look at her company. Was...this man here before her? Goodness, she just practically hijacked his lonely ride! The embarrassment went to her cheeks, but she nevertheless did not bother to exit promptly. No, no. La Carlotta deserves to go out and about! Both she and this stranger will have to get over sharing.
With a slight laugh, she folded her hands and faced forward. Her head did tilt to the side as she glanced to the other. Usually, she did not try all that hard to mind her manners, but Carlotta found it appropriate in this situation. Especially with someone who...covered themselves head to toe. The male must be shy, she assumed. It’s a wonder she didn’t give him an anxiety attack then.
❝Ehe...excusez moi, Monsieur. I ‘ope you do not mind me joining you.❞
#{⭐} ic︱follow where the limelight leads you#deathreflected#// hope this is alright! //#// i can change it if needed //#// oops this got long //
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Carlotta, throwing a sparkly scarf over her shoulder: I don’t care about my haters, and if you wanna fight me, then fight me.
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thank you for making a carlotta
❤︎OOC❤︎
// *leans in so close that my lips touch the mic* She is the love of my life and I want her to cROAK at me–Okay but seriously I must spread awareness to how she isn’t just that bitch™ for the story-line. Like, she has a hella personality and is so passionate about what she does. Okay, like, she deserves some recognition? I don’t make the rules, man. //
#Anonymous#{ღ} ooc︱fill my soul with vomit then ask me for a piece of gum#{⭐} asks︱it's pointless to appease me#// chin hands //#// i got u anon //#// i will always gush about Carlotta do not test me //
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The Hungarian State Opera House!
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innalashi:
“….Opera house?” It took Sheik a moment to work that out… but it must be her place of employment, right? That only made sense, considering how nicely she was dressed and all. He wondered if there was any way that he could actually refuse her - since she seemed suddenly rather adamant that she at least be allowed to do something to pay him back. Not that Sheik had asked for or needed any such thing. He hadn’t helped her in hopes of a reward, after all.
A moment passed, and then he sighed and attempted one, last ditch attempt to get out of this and just be allowed to go home instead: “I would love to,” he said with a little shrug of his shoulders, “but I really don’t want to get your nice car all dirty by going inside… maybe I can take you up on the offer another time?”
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It seems she must work her magic then. Not only can she sing, but she too can act!
La Carlotta allowed a moment to pass before she batted her eyelashes, tearing forming. She then closed her eyes as her bottom lip quivered. The Italian tried to bashfully hide her face underneath one of her hands as she brought it upward. Of course, not before allowing a single tear to escape.
❝Oi, I confess! I’m so frightened to go by myself! After being held at gunpoint...I cannot possibly enter the city! What if this occurs again? I won’t go and return back to homeland. Iyiyi! These things do ‘appen!❞
She choked back a sob as her body shuddered to suppress further woes. If this officer denies her this final time, then he must be a heartless man who knows not an ounce of pity! Hopefully, this blonde won’t make a liar out of her and see through her weeping facade.
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divacommands:
// ‘Ello new followers! I suppose I shall drop a starter call here! Lengths will vary and so on. I will most likely hop into your IM for plotting! //
#{ღ} ooc︱fill my soul with vomit then ask me for a piece of gum#starter call#// i'm way too lazy to make a new one //#// forever rb //
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“ why are you so unkind to me? ”
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❝Why are you so annoying?❞
La Carlotta’s mockingly asked as her face scrunched up in distaste for the other soprano. The signora is actually pretty proud of herself for coming up with such a clever comeback on the fly like that. Yes…that ought to teach that blasted Christine Daeé a lesson! If the brunette couldn’t figure out why the Italian doesn’t like her, then she must be a dunce! Who wouldn’t dislike someone who stole THEIR rightful limelight!? Potential jealously could also be a key component, but that will never be admitted.
#roseloved#{⭐} asks︱it's pointless to appease me#{⭐} ic︱follow where the limelight leads you#// i just imagine carlotta responding to Christine's question like that spongebob meme where he like has hands on his hips //#// just awful //
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