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Let this be a lesson Part. 1 NSFW!

Erik destler x reader

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You always felt miserable at the fact that Erik always compared himself to other men that you would talk to saying that why wouldn’t you go to them if they were  better looking and nothing compared to how horrendous and deformed he said he look you and him had went over this may times and it wasn’t a issue until you went to go pay a visit to him in the liar and you found things scattered every where it was a mess your eyes couldn’t believe  it while you went to where his bedroom was at you found his mask on the floor and next to it was a broken mirror with glass everywhere and before you could notice one was already in your foot and as you went on so was his wig on the floor as you picked it up as well you see him on the floor on both knees and hands on his head

You couldn’t bear such sight and finally you call out for him “Erik love are you alright dear?” He could hear you close so he hid his face from you, it was noticeable “love you don’t have to hide away from me Doll, now be a good boy for me and let me see you alright?” He turns around his eyes full of tears and so red you could tell he had been crying for a long while “what’s going on doll why is my pretty boy crying for?” He inhales a with a twitch and replies with “ What does such angel see in such thing like me why have I such horrendous want to be a human like deserve to be seen by your beauty…. Such angel, such beauty and lets not forget the love you offer” you hated to see him like so and replied “Your not bad Erik I don’t care about your looks im here for you handsome I love you so much I cant get you out of my head..” The thought of you made you feel so hot just how much a man wanted you he was so scared to lose you and such sight of him on his knees you could see a bulge on his pants and you were dressed in such tight clothes and with your wine night robe and god were you craving him and slowly you couldn’t even tell but your legs kept opening just at the thought of him and he noticed and you could see the bulge get bigger and with your teasing eyes you see him and he has his face of when he begs for a taste you couldn’t control it anymore “Erik doll do you want to see how much I love you my good boy?” You said as you slowly took of the bottom peace of your tight night Lacey shorts revealing your white lace panties and how soaked you were before Erik got close to you and asked if he may do the honor you respond “ No baby be a good boy now Erik and let me make the music of this night maybe if you are good to me and stay silent and watch you and dont move maybe you can help later on how’s that?”

He replies with a slow nod and you were so ready you slowly remove your pantie and throw it at his bulge and he looks down slowly and up at you begging you can tell he’s dying to lick at your wet folds and have your taste in his mouth. Very very slowly you trace your hands from your chest to waist and finally your folds wit both fingers and wide opened legs you opened your folds and it made a wet sound as you opened them and you slowly traced circles at your clit while looking at Eriks face just watching you pleasure your wet womanhood slowly. It felt so amazing and you started saying his name mixed with your moans and he couldn’t bare but just look since he was dying to help you later like you said he could if he behaved. Finally you slide one finger in you and then another one as well and as you stretch your walls out you let out a “ohh yess Erik” and start thrusting them in and out of you so slowly and you see Erik and he’s just admiring you and you go faster and you see his expression change since he could hear your walls being so wet and he needed you so bad at the moment you start saying his name like its a prayer over and over again and you start to feel your climax and before you do you stop

You stop and Erik seems so confused he needed to see you finish and you knew you knew very well he needed you to finish so you didn’t “Did you want me to finish doll?” “Yes mon ange I needed to see my angel finish please finish for me mon age please your good boy begs you!” At the sight of him begging you finally reply “let this be a lesson Erik that good boys listen ive told you over and over to stop talking s negative about yourself and you won’t stop doll, im not finished with you get but I guess you may get a sample.. open your pretty little mouth now will you handsome” And he opens his mouth slowly and with the same fingers you pleasures your self with since they were so glossy you slowly trace the deformity on his puffy lip and you go and suck on it with your mouth, you feel him inhale air and look at you with begging eyes. You move back and he opens his mouth, you finally put the fingers in his mouth and he sucks on them desperately sucks them clean and you remove them slowly from his mouth “ Are you ready to learn your lesson handsome” and he nods desperately “I hope you know im not going easy on you doll...” 

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Note!! hey guys I was too lazy to finish ill finish this tomorrow hope you guys liked it xoxo - fershee

𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽

Erik Destler x Reader

summary: tonight you have a big performance and Erik promised being with you through it but you weren't expecting him to be under your dress while you sang what will go on under that dress knowing he cant keep his lips off you?

Warnings!! MINORS DNI THIS IS A SMUT thank you!

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You had a huge performance tonight you were nervous but you were ready and so was Erik he had mentioned before that he was going to make you a stunning dress but that it wouldn’t be as stunning as that face he so much praises you were nervous and you were getting ready when you felt his presence you felt the presence of your beloved you our around to see Erik looking as handsome as always and you finally saw the big beautiful sparky white dress he had told you he had made just for you

You were stunned so stunned you could believe your eyes it was huge and so long and so you walk towards him you hug him and finally cup his face and give him a kiss and he melts into it finally pulling away you ask “ Doll is this the dress you have been so excited to show me?” You knew he was excited since he wouldnt even let you in his liar since it was a work in progress but finally you know why since the dress was huge so big you thought you wouldn’t need a crinoline of hoops of how big it was but oh how you were so wrong he had one but you noticed something was off it was also big,But why would you need one so big if the dress was big enough and that when Erik made you wake up from your thoughts “My angel remember how I said I shall be with you in this performance and not to worry about nothing darling?” You had thought he meant he would be watching you in box five as always and that’s when it clicked he was going to be under your dress.

You knew Erik couldn’t keep his hands and mouth off you he never could he always had his lips on you, He just to carry your taste in his mouth which he loved so much but you didn’t mind you loved the way he would grab your arm and kiss every part of it making sure he wouldn’t miss a spot and how he would suck on your skin so carefully but full of hunger and how good he would eat you out and lick your folds and- you then broke out of your thoughts and you could feel your cheeks hot at the thought of what he would do to you tonight you had to find out what this man is capable of and finally you asked “Erik love are you going to do what I think you are tonight?” which Erik replied to “ If it kissing those worries off my angel then yes now let me help you my angel this will take a bit” and so he helped you but god can this man not keep his hands off you passing his chest on your back grabbing your waist with one hand and cupping your face in the other looking at your mirror you smiled and he kept looking at you up and down in your undergarments finally placing kisses onto the crook of your neck and you could feel his mask and the deformity in his lips and how much you elated him to eat you tonight and.. Then someone knocked on your door “15 MINUTES GET READY Y/N THE CROWDS BEING SAT!” 

Both you and Erik snapped back quickly he helped you you but the crinoline which was huge your corset and that beautiful sparkly dress he had made for you he then carefully put your hair down from the net that you put it in to make sure it stayed in shape and you were done and ready he then pulls a beautiful white rose and handed it to you with a kiss full of passion which you so much loved and you were heading to your door to leave until Erik grabbed your waist before you turned the door knob and left and with a cold voice said “And where do you think your leaving to doll you forget the best part of this dress” Your face flushed you had forgot he was going to accompany you tonight and so Erik got on one Knee and you saw him look up at you with a smirk and god did your face get red you felt the heat in your face and so he lifted the dress a bit so he could fit and he did god was this man obsessed with you finally you opened the door and you could feel him crawling and you had to be quick since you probably had like 8 minutes by then a crew member calls at you and everything is just getting checked and Madam Giry then comes up to you with Christine and meg their all smiling at you proud of how much your hard work has paid off and finally Madam Giry asks “Are you ready now Y/N?” You smile at her and nervously reply “I think im ready im kind of nervous all these people came to see jus me on this stage singing for them I just-“ and you finally felt Erik kiss your leg you jumped a bit since you were to nervous to even remember he was there with you

But that kiss on your leg surprisedly made you feel good and all ready for your performance and so you reply to Madam Giry “ I am ready Madam Giry” with a bright smile and so she starts leading to where tour going to sing, Meg and Christine both saying your going to do lovely and smiling at you and finally there you are standing just waiting for them to open the red curtains infant of you finally they did the orchestra starts and you know your going to have to start any second now and you do, You knew you were doing as Erik wanted you to since you felt him kissing and sucking on your leg but you continued to sing you were close to the part where you just had two hit the highest note and you noted Eric got closer to your woman hood you felt him opening your legs and kissing and your inner thigh and that’s when you remembered 

You were always so nervous and Erik could tell but he had promised you were going to hit the high note no matter what and so you felt him slid down your panty a bit and by that point you were a water fall you were soaking and you knew he took the time to admire since he didn't do anything you were close to the high note when you felt him grab your thigh and with his knee move you leg to widen them more and that's when your note got higher when he licked your folds and oh did it feel so good he did littler circles on your clit and you started making your notes high and he did circles even faster until finally you felt his tongue hot tongue in you and and you felt your knees weaken and your voice a fit and when you felt his tongue leaving you a bit you focused you needed him at that moment you just needed Erik and you needed you finish as well as hit the note and that when you were like a bit away from the note your voice getting more pitched and you Felt his tongue on your tight walls and he put a hand on your clit this time tracing circles on it and you were so close you felt close and so was the part of the high pitched high note you needed to hit and finally the time came you had to hit the high note in seconds and Erik knew since his tongue went in and out of you faster and faster on your clit with his hand and you were about to cum right on this face you couldn't wait you wanted to and finally at the perfect timing the high note and your orgasm came and you did the most high pitch high note ever.

Finally you needed this so bad you felt him give your folds one last lick and a kiss on your clit and that's how you knew he was satisfied with you tonight and finally your performance was done you bowed and the audience clapped for you and Erik slipped your panty back on and kissed your legs over and over finally they closed the curtain you and everyone congratulated you for such voice finally you reached your room you went in and finally locked the door telling your most beloved "you can come out now Erik" you were dying to see his face covered in your juices and so carefully did he come out and he finally looked up at you he stayed on both his knees looking at you with begging eyes you could tell he needed you so bad right now and you did as well seeing his face with your juices on them just sends you to the clouds finally you kiss him on the lips and ask "How was I tonight dear?" and he replied in such needy voice "My angel promise me you'll always be mine as well as your angelic voice.. how I love you doll" and you replied "I love you even more Erik I will always be all yours"

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Note! Hey guys hope you all enjoyed this I love you all so much let me know if I should continue this story and I do take requests I will be doing them!

I get how Raoul seems to be the better choice for Christine and I don’t think he’s whiny or a drunk -

It’s just that he’s terribly gaslight-y - brushing away her fears and everything else with a - it’s fine I’ll protect you, the phantoms not even real just your imagination - and I think that’s a really sucky and toxic thing to do to anyone - especially when in a relationship with them

Christine takes Erik shopping for his "birthday." (See Erik's Shopping Nose in action!)

I had the urge to write this in French. Désolée if there's any atrocities or if you can't understand it. English transcript in the ALT!

And this is probably the only time you'll ever see Mall Phanton Eric since I'm not the slasher kind of person. Get Erik with a C far away from me.

More PoTO cat comics here!

C'est le mien !

Doing colouring as a kid, I always ignored instructions and drew snot and tears on all the things with faces. To stop old habits from popping out, I traced this with baking paper against my phone, then traced that with watercolour paper against my desk lamp. It hurt my arms, so I filled in the details freestyle, I hope it worked! Phans with a printer, follow instructions now!

Colour it in your style!

Well, originally this was my valentine's day drawing.... buuuuut i hate christines pose, and then i gave up.

Well, iiiiiiiiif you want, download it, print it out, colour it in your style :-)

Credit me, so i can see what you did 😍 have fun!

I really like your poto cat drawings! They are very very cute! I hope you do not mind me drawing them!

GREMLIN! FLOOF! Come and look at this!

Mind?! You don't understand, I was giggling and physically, actually kicking my feet when I saw this!

Ooohhhh, it's so soft and sweet! Erik has his tiny forehead hairs and his tuxedo, and the Persian is big and fluffy and Putting Up with Shenanigans!

More Pharoga cats here, I NEED to draw more of the Daroga, it's unacceptable that I've neglected him, here's him having an interview with Leroux.

Yes, this actually happened. Weeeell, first part did. But Kerik was hardly going to admit he got kicked out of bed by Ayesha, so my point still stands.

The most hinged unhinged thing to happen in the last section of Kay's Phantom. I rambled about Kay's Phantom here, but I had beef with it so fans, skip it and have a gander at Phantom cat comics instead.

At social events, check bushes for Cheriks in the wild.

My computer makes concerning noises when I try to turn it on, so I can't use my scanner or Photoshop. We'll have to live with my mistakes and Erik-esque writing for the time being. Click pictures for better quality, it looks lousy from here.

More Phantom stuff here and on my other blog

He's here, the Woolly Phantom of the opera.

He looks proper annoyed.

L-R: Cherik-style mask, fake nose, angry skull.

Boots appreciation:

See my other Woolly Monster, Krissy the Nosferatu, here!

Erik feels a bit lonely on Christmas.

(Let me make clear that I only ship Pharoga on condition that they are a fluffy perisan cat and a bald gremlin sphynx cat. But in this particular case, I will do it often and obnoxiously.)

Erik DOES cook chicken. The meal is canon, people. More (very canon) Pharoga cats here!

I loved going through your comics (and doing a bit of ✨️research✨️ in your art archives) to put in the little details, and listening to the album too! I thought this was the perfect song for Erik, and I'm so glad it's among your favourites when I (discreetly) asked!

Look what i've got from @purrlockswatson !!! I bought the goober cats advent calendar and payed a bit more than i should. And i got this!!!

Ahhhhhhhhh it is so soooo cute!!! And look at the details!!! Erik with his guitar and rose hoodie!! Chrissy wrapped up in a blanket, and they are listening toooo florence + the meowchine!!! Guess the song ahhhhhh 😆✨ guess the album ❤️🔥

And last but not least, sasha!!! Sasha the raindeerdog. I die of happiness.

The contents of a parcel has just been yeeted onto my desk, and half-finished Fluffy Erik was caught in the midst. He looks rightfully Unamused.

He's still missing a few buttons, boots and his trousers, but otherwise, I'm very proud of the little chap. I've made him three masks, and he'll model them for you soon.

Wrong answers only: What's Erik saying to the Persian?

I found this among my Pharoga doodles (don't ask; they'll come up to menace you soon enough). I've clean forgotten what I was going to caption it. It looks like ✨️drama✨️.

So, wrong answers only: what's going on?

(More Persian and gremlin bald cat Erik here and here.)

Phantoms of the Opera + Laplace's Angel

@sonntagskind Voilà, request received. To everyone else should did not ask for Phantom pain, je suis désolée.

Phantoms in order of appearence: ALW Phantom, Leroux Erik, Kay Erik, 1925 Erik, 1990 Erik, 2004 Phantom, Kay Erik, ALW Phantom, 1990 Erik, Kay Erik, Leroux Erik (and the Daroga)

More Phantom: The Persian (cat), POTO adaptation review/rambles, Send me an Angel (of music)

Vlad's Erik (Vlerik)

Doodles of @vladimirsangel 's Erik Carrière from his story, Trying Again. Click for close-ups:

Right-oh, advertisement time. I'm not-so-well at the moment and can't muster the strength to make sense, so I'll just say that I went to menace the author with my excitement the moment I finished reading. And had to shorten my original message by half so as not to scare the living daylights out of him.

Phantom of the Opera (1990), you did Erik proud

Alternate title: Christine, we have beef!

(Meme inspired by this post.)

I have not a bad word for this Erik (and not just because I can feel a certain friend of mine holding a chandelier over my head). The 1990 adaptation made some big changes to the story, but it perfectly captured the childlike soul of Leroux's Erik that is often lost in translation but vital to him. (When I was explaining POTO to someone outside the situation, i. e. my mum, two things I kept using as comparisons were a child and Gollum - not because he's a chaos gremlin, I was trying to describe how he has a skewered perspective of the world that isn't evil but doesn't follow the accepted moral system. But that's for another time.)

I found myself trying very hard not to resent Christine - a first time for me. I will defend her choosing the Compte de Chagny over Erik, she doesn't owe Erik love, no matter what he did for her. The problem is that she took on a responsibility she couldn't possibly carry.

Never, ever assume to fully understand someone. Especially someone like Erik, who thinks and exists on a different pane as most people. Christine was wrong, terribly wrong, to assume she 'knew his heart.'

When faced with a person so sensitive, so particular, when you are the one person trusted by someone who trusts no one, don't make huge gambles like that. She shouldn't have assumed she knew what Erik needs better than he himself does - if he told you he is happy with where they were, then stay there with him! Instead, she pulled the 'I can fix him' and shattered him completely. I don't hate her for being unable to catch Erik when he falls, I hate her for blindly promising to catch him and failing him.

(I do realise how much of the above describes myself and my worries about how people treat me, so fair warning, I may be a bit biased.)

An opinion: in most versions of the story, Erik emotionally manipulates Christine, but here, Christine is the one who is emotionally manipulative. ('Manipulative' may sound malicious, but manipulators aren't always aware of what they're doing.)

In the second part of the series, she said at least three times 'If you love me...' Now, that is one of my least favourite sentences to see and hear in the best of times, but this is somehow even worse because Erik DOES do everything because he loves her. In other versions, there is the question of possessiveness against love when it comes to their relationship; in that context, I would accept her saying this, to remind him that he should love and not obsess over her. But here, Erik is not possessive.

As for Monsieur Carrière, I have beef with him, too. It's an even bigger, tougher slice of beef. He is irresponsible: not once, but twice, he got in relationships and then left his partners when they have children. The first time could be a mistake; the second time, especially when kept Erik's mother in the dark about his marriage, is inexcusable. Yes, he stayed with her till the end, but then left their son in a basement. Yes, he reached out to Erik in the end, but too little, too late. If Erik is emotional and irrational, it's because Carrière never gave him the guidance he should have.

Christine and Carrière love Erik, I don't doubt it. But it's still painful to see Erik fall down through everyone and everything that should have caught him: his talent, his parents, Christine.

If you'll excuse me, I need to cry in the catacombs and draw something miserable.

I talk about several other adaptations here!

The Phantom of the Opera (1990)

Monsieur. MONSIEUR. As someone doomed by the narrative, you have no right to be that precious. A lot of people will get hurt.

Vlad, how dare you put me through this. Je ne vais pas bien, pas du tout !

I talked about this adaptation here.

More Phantom: Cowboy (Cowcat?) Phantom, the Persian, Erik and his stuff.

Cowboy of the Opera

He uses a lasso, how could I not? When I found out that Ramin Karimloo's Phantom has a fancy hat, it settled the matter.

I recently found out Love Never Dies exists and will be spending the rest of my life pretending it doesn't. This is what I believe Erik would do if he went to America. He'll be fine, lots of train tracks to blow up.

More Phantom cats here, human Phantom drawing here.

C'est le 💅🏻Fantôme💅🏻

I’m reading the Le Fantôme de L'Ôpéra. Here are some highlights of my Kindle highlights:

The correct translation is actually something like 'she was reading a book with gold edging,' tranche meaning both 'edge (of a book)' and 'rasher (of bacon.)'

(As a walking, talking dictionary, I am morally obliged to mention that the translation is actually ‘dandies’ not 'gentlemen.')

You can probably guess that the last word means ‘unmask.’ And we all know how well that goes down with Erik.

Poor Persian, though.

This segment was cut out of De Mattos's English translation, so I don't have an explanation for this. (See replies for Vlad's traslation!)

Being a Goth has really improved my French. First I kept writing French captions for my Interview with the Vampurr comics (examples here and here), and now I'm reading a French classic despite only understanding around 1 word in 5.

Think of me

Je ne vais pas bien.

Idea hit me when I woke up, and it has given me a whole day of melancholia. As an artist, I have the ability to make it everybody else's problem, so that's what I'm trying to do.

Would someone who is better than me at drawing people please redraw this so I can be miserable about it properly? (I have the feeling cats will inject confusing comedy into the situation.)

@blackforrestpunk 's Erik and Sasha

Sorry for the sketchiness, I've already broken my vow of art abstinence once today and was cursed with creating yet ANOTHER accidental vampire thirst trap, so please accept this offering until I can safely draw again.

This artist is officially my rival now - reference to Chapter 7, part 6 and 7 of their brilliant comic!

The Phantom has spoken. Do it or risk the chandelier.

'A monkey in Persian Robes.'

Daroga, what did they do to you!?

(From my doodles of the Perisan)

She often spoke of you, my friend

Phantom of the Opera props on display at the House of MinaLima, Wardour Street, London.

This is the shop of a couple of designers who have made a lot of props for the Harry Potter movies. Well worth a visit!

I was reading POTO in French and remembered that this existed, and everything seems a little less bleak. Thank goodness for art.

I sometimes wonder if I'm selfish for spending my time and life on something so immaterial as art. I forget that it's what keeps me sane.

It's not escapism; it's a fight to understand. Immaterial is not the same as useless. It's easy to forget these things.

(I intended this reblog to be a joke about how I've forgotten Erik is French - I imagine him having an RP accent after watching the musical - but I got punched in the face by a dose of Doom and Gloom so here we are. Apologies.)

Local Sad French Man

linocut print I did back in february! I still love it. it's of Erik :D double tap for better quality

(rbs appreciated!/nf)