#male reader x Erik destler

[potol0ver]

Hi i am asking for anything at all for erik with a male reader </333 Just anything from your brain i am desperate for m!reader fics.

Apparently I’m a masochist bc I came up with THE PERFECT scenario but I have school in thirty minutes so I have to wait until after the school day to actually write it- this also deleted half way through when I was taking a break-

I've never written for an M!reader or for an MLM fan fic, so if I messed anything up or you want me to tweak anything don't be shy and PLEASE tell me.

Tags; fluffy, sweet, maybe cliche?, M!reader x Erik

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You were in bed staring at the ceiling, you couldn’t relax tonight due to stress. Not because work was stressful, no, it was because your boyfriend Erik has been overworking himself to the point that he even blocked YOU out. He has been hyper-focused on some for weeks now, and it's taking him away from you.

You've had enough of it, he can act distant all he likes, but you were not going to let him work himself to death. Whipping the blanket off yourself and grabbing a candle, you fast walk into the nearest catacombs entrance. Your mind continues to spiral about his state all through the winding stairs.

Soon enough you find the glow of his abode and just as you were about to make yourself known you pause. His workspace was littered with papers and fabric, but the scene of Erik kneeling at a white suit with the most beautiful lace littered on it took your breath away. It might've been your imagination, but the way the candles hit the suit gave it a halo-like glow.

Erik soon enough stood up, he took off a pin cushion bracelet and a needle and thread. He rubbed his face and took a deep tired sigh. Obviously overworked, he looked at a calendar through his fingers. His eyes shot wide as he realized it was Valentine's day. Making a 180 of his previous mood, he moved frantically around looking for something, then he saw you. 

“Mon Amour! How long have you been there?” he questioned out of breath, then realizing you saw the suit he began to try and hide it. You quickly moved to him and place a hand on his shoulder.

“Erik please, don't hide it, its stunning.” you say with a soft smile. Eriks form finally softening at your touch.

“You really think so?” he looked at you with puppy dog eyes, placing a hand on yours. “You like it?”

“God yes Erik, but I am frustrated with you. You've locked yourself up here for weeks on end. I was getting worried sick! I couldn't get through to you, and I'm your boyfriend Erik. Please don't do that again.” you plead with him and you hug him, arms around his waist, forehead resting on his shoulder.

Hesitating he wrapped his arms around you and leaned his head against yours. “I'm sorry, I truly am... Let me show you how much I care for you.” he pulled away from you and pulled out a tiny velvet box from his pants. Before you could question it, he got down on one knee and opened the box to show a breathtaking ring.

“My muse, you have been everything I have ever dreamed of and more. Even with a face like this, you've shown me true kindness and love. Even with everything I've done, you choose to love me. I haven't asked much of you other than your loyalty, so let me ask you one more thing. Will you bless me and be my husband?”

You stared down at him trying your best not to cry. You nod weakly not trusting your voice, and gave him your left hand. Smiling he took the ring out of the box and placed it on your ring finger. Once he got up, you nearly knocked him over with your hug, not long after you pulled him into a deep kiss. You both melted into it, full of love and desire, neither of you wanted to stop. Sadly pulling away due to loss of breath, your foreheads rested against each other.

“Happy Valentine's day my love.”

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Despite All My Rage I Am Still Just A Rat In A Cage

Erik Destler(The Phantom) x GN!Reader

Warnings/notes: Mentions to past abuse (of Erik), inferiority complex (Erik). This is a drabble+headcanon post

Erik who’s heart aches when you inform him you won’t be in the lair for days, how is he meant to pass the time without his angel? Perhaps writing ballads of sadness, the compositions getting tears on them from how much emotion he plays on his organ

Erik who cries when you return with gifts for him, he doesn’t deserve them, he begs you not to waste your energy and when you argue he only gets more upset.

“I am not worth this! I beg of you please.. I can not accept such a gift, not for such an unworthy monster..”

Erik who finally gives in after your pleading, sniffling while his hands shake to retrieve whatever it is you have given him. His eyes stinging as he opens it, vision going cloudy before the tears start again.

Erik who falls to his knees, inevitably scuffing them as he clutches the gift in his hands. ‘He is not worthy!’ He repeats, you sit down beside him, reaching out to remove the gift so you can hug him without it breaking.

“No mother please—!” He shouts through tears, not yet realizing his mistake, he’s scared to lose it. A precious gift given to him by his angel, he can not lose it!

Erik who despite clutching his gift with all his might drops it the second you embrace him, he is too shocked to wrap his arms around you in return—well only for a moment, as soon as he is fully aware of what is happening his arms are around you, gripping so hard one could guess you were his next victim. However that’s not the case, he simply longs for your comfort; longs for your warmth, the warmth he was deprived of a child and deprived of up until recently.

Erik who calms down with the slow rocking of your bodies, feeling your heart beat—the heat from your skin, the comforting words from your lips. It all feels fake, like he is not worth it, but still he clings to it. For if it is fake, for if it is just a dream; he would condemn himself to death so he could live in this dream.

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ASMR | Phantom of the Opera - Erik x Listener SFW Returning To Your Phantom of the Opera

[M4A] [Part 3] [Reverse comfort] [Discussion of past kidnapping, self-hatred] [Listener is taking the place of Christine] [Kisses]

It's been a long time but he's back, or rather, you're back! You came back!

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Eriks nsfw alphabet? Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease🙏

Only since you asked so nicely darlin’s

NSFW Alphabet: Erik Destler

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Usually you are the one doing aftercare for Erik. He’s really fragile and vulnerable and wants nothing more than for you to lay with him until you both fall asleep. As for what Erik prefers for aftercare if you really push taking care of him, he’s usually pretty thirsty afterwards, so water is a must! Besides that he probably just wants to bathe with you, plus kisses and cuddling until you absolutely have too get up.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

I’ll be real with you, Erik absolutely despises his body. It takes a lot of effort on your part to even get him not too wear his mask and wig around you, but if he absolutely had to pick a part, he would say his neck and throat. Reason being, Erik knows you love all the sounds he makes, and most of his charm comes from his musical voice. (Also his neck is really sensitive, and he loves it when you to leave hickeys there!)

As for you, he honestly doesn’t have one because all of you is equally perfect in his eyes, and so the closest you’re going to get are the parts he hyper-fixates on the most. It’s a tie between your chest and your thighs, but if you’ve read my other stuff I think you saw that coming. Erik likes sucking on your breasts whenever you fuck him (and even when your just cuddling tbh) because of his mommy issues, and he can’t explain the thigh obsession, but Erik does know that he would gladly suffocate between them at any given time.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

Eriks favorite place to cum is inside you, he’s just really possessive and the thought of you willingly letting him mark you so intimately brings him to tears even after it becomes a normal thing for you two. Eriks a complete and utter sucker for you cumming on his tongue though. It astonishes him that you want his face between your thighs, but Erik knows he couldn’t stop eating you out even if he tried. His cum is a slightly off pearl color and is very thick in consistency, also, he cums a HUGE amount, it’s honestly unreal.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

CLOTHING STEALER!!!!!! I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH!!!

Also- watches you constantly, even while you’re asleep. Erik has laid on the other side of your bed and fucked himself without your knowledge because he’s so desperate for you to touch him and give him affection, and the fact he could even slightly simulate what it would be like made him unbelievably happy.

If you manage to get your hands on any adult toys, you can bet Erik finds them and puts them in his mouth, moaning because he’s getting a taste of something that was inside of you or used sexually by you in some way.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Virgin. No experience whatsoever. That being said, Erik does have erotica books and has a grasp on anatomy, so he’s often fantasized about all the ways he could pleasure you and is a very quick learner based on your reactions!

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

The face off is his number one because that way he can be completely surrounded by you and can see your face, but if he has to pick another, Erik honestly is open to anything as long as he can see your face and you’re as close to him as possible.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Eriks serious. He’s bearing everything he’s insecure about for you and is giving you all the control in the bedroom, so he wants this to be a very romantic situation, but just because he’s serious doesn’t mean he isn’t expressive. In fact, he couldn’t hide his reactions from you if he tried.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

I headcannon that as an extension of his birth defects, Erik has very little body hair to begin with. However, the amount that he does have is either shaved entirely off or is cut very short.

As for his preference for you, Erik actually prefers it if you don’t shave just to please him. He likes the fact that you know he loves you so wholly, and that you know he knows he thinks you’re perfect just the way you are. If you want to shave for you though, he doesn’t really care.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 

Erik wants everything as romantic as possible, he’s pulling out all the stops. As for how he is in the moment, Erik can’t take his eyes off you. You’re his angel, he thought he would only ever be able to experience moments like this with you in his fantasies, but here you are, loving him, touching him, kissing him, ah- Erik’s crying again.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Before he met you, he actually didn’t masturbate, like, at all. All of his emotions and sexual frustrations were let out either in the form of music or murder. Ex. Angry? Murder and organ. Sad? Organ. Anxious? Organ. Horny? Organ and a glass of wine.

After meeting you, but before you were in a relationship, he masturbated at least once a day for several rounds at a time and always with well loved items he stole from you.

In a relationship with you, Erik’s masturbating every time he can’t actually have you fuck him, which depends on your sex drive, but if he had it his way Erik would let you ruin him everyday.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

MOMMY KINK- He’s so embarrassed about this, so it’s up to you to get Erik to fully express himself, but once he calls you mommy he can’t stop.

BREEDING KINK- Erik loves cumming inside you, and he has a small hope that maybe one day you’ll agree to bear his children.

PRAISE KINK- He’s so insecure, you praising him is enough to push him over the edge sometimes tbh. His favorite is when you call him a good boy! <3

idk if this counts but-ORAL FIXATION-Erik needs some part of you in his mouth at all times! His favorite is a tie between ‘nursing’ on your chest or eating you out, but a close second is to suck on your fingers.

He has a few more, but I’m running out of room to elaborate so I’m just going to list them

Marking kink(giving and receiving), scent kink, auralism, voice kink, edging(receiving), and overstimulation(receiving)

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Specifically your bedroom, it feels more intimate that you would let him into your living space, and Erik’s basically in heaven being surrounded by everything that’s you. If he’s kidnapped you at this point though, his bedroom.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

I kid you not, anything you do is a turn on for this man. But I suppose let’s go over a few specifics.

Making out with Erik will turn his brain to mush in the best way, making him needy for you and you can feel his prominent arousal against you.

PUT HIM IN YOUR LAP! Erik gets embarrassed that this is simple enough to get him aroused, and he always ends up burying his face in your neck.

On the flip side of that, straddle his lap. Watch him fall apart and fidget nervously before letting out gasps as you roll your hips against his.

Ear and neck kisses all the way, those parts of him are probably the most sensitive of Eriks entire body, besides his genitals of course. For an added affect, start leaving hickeys all over him, he loves it.

Out of pocket, but you singing erotic songs or anything that makes your voice husky/teasing has him on his knees and worshipping you.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Erik does not like degrading you or having you degrade him, he’s too insecure and he would rather perish than let anyone, including him and yourself, say anything negative about you.

Can’t handle bondage, it reminds him of his time in the freak show.

NO PAIN PLAY, the closest you’ll get is that Erik’s fond of you putting your hands on his throat, not choking him, but the featherlight pressure helps him stay grounded.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

It’s impossible to find someone who loves giving oral as much as Erik, he’s honestly obsessive about it. He’s not especially good at oral immediately, because virgin, but because of his knowledge in anatomy he knows where the clit is! And don’t worry, Erik pays attention to every little reaction you give no matter how blissed out he is, so he’s quick to make mental notes on what you do and don’t like. Can and will cum just from eating you out, in between your thighs may as well be Erik’s second home.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Erik likes a healthy mix of you being rough and you being gentle. This is because he loves the pleasure that comes with you being rougher, but he also loves the gentleness and care you treat him with. It’s the best of both worlds in his opinion.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not a fan, he wants to spend all of his time with you and make intimacy last as long as possible.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

While Erik is willing to try new things with you, he is not one to take risks. He doesn’t want even the smallest chance of someone seeing you or you and him getting hurt.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Erik doesn’t have much restraint when it comes to keeping himself from orgasming, no matter how hard he tries. He’s just so sensitive, he can’t help it!!! But Erik can cum at least six times before needing to take a break, and even then he uses that break to eat you out more than likely.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Erik owns no toys, and after you start to have sessions with him, you probably won’t need any either. Even if you did keep some around, Erik has the toxic mindset that your toys mean he isn’t making you feel good, so he gets jealous.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

While Erik himself isn’t one to tease, he absolutely loves it when you tease him. The anticipation sets all his nerves alight, and when you finally give him what he’s craving he wants to absolutely worship you.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Erik’s ungodly loud, and there’s never a shortage of sounds, he honestly sounds straight up pornographic. Pretty little moans, whimpers, sobs, and whines? He’s got you covered. You better hope nobody occupies the rooms next to you, or you’re gonna get several noise complaints. (If he hasn’t kidnapped you that is)

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

You know Erik has a thing for your thighs, but did you know he also likes thigh riding? The minute you so much as hint that he can grind against your thighs, Erik’s crawling into your lap and moving his hips against you with wild abandon, his arms wrapped around you so tight you would think you were going to disappear.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Erik’s about seven inches long, maybe a little longer, with an average girth. He’s honestly not very veiny, but he has three prominent ones on his shaft, one on the underside that goes from his tip to his sac, and two nearly identical ones on the left and right sides of his shaft. His dick and testicles are the same pale shade of porcelain as the rest of him, but his tip is notably pinker.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He’s down for you to fuck him senseless anytime of anyday. Erik honestly has the sex drive of someone much younger than he actually is, but he prefers to try and hold off until before you both sleep because he finds he feels more relaxed and comfortable in your arms. But if you want to fuck him multiple times a day, Erik’s in heaven.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Falls asleep almost immediately after exchanging more kisses, and Erik’s clinging to you tightly, even in sleep.

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keeper of the lost cities

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shadow and bone

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six of crows

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the hunger games

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it (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, mike hanlon

the school for good and evil

agatha, sophie, tedros, hort, hester, anadil, dot, nicola, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, clarissa dovey, leonora lesso

the land of stories

connor bailey, alex bailey, red riding hood, jack, goldilocks

scooby doo

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little women

jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, laurie

dracula

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frankenstein

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dr jekyll and mr hyde

henry jekyll, edward hyde, richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

phantom of the opera

christine daaé, erik destler, raoul de chagney, meg giry, carlotta giudicelli

a good girls guide to murder

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hairspray

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attack on titan

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doctor who bbc

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miss peregrines home for peculiar children

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good omens

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general rules/things to know:

╰┈➤ please be friendly to each other and to me! ╰┈➤ don't like, don't read! ╰┈➤ feel free to spam likes, requests, reblogs, etc! it's also ok to do anything of your own involving my work (fanart, playlists, etc), just credit me + let me know!! i don't condone any form of ai to be used in regards to my work, like making bots based off of scenarios in my works. ╰┈➤ no nsfw! ╰┈➤ i will predominantly be writing x readers for male characters, again, don't like, don't read ╰┈➤ you can request works for characters not on my list, but if i don't know them i may not write for them ╰┈➤ banner patterns will always be from @cafekitsune !!

what I won’t write: (more to be added(

╰┈➤ anything nsfw (including fetish content) ╰┈➤ gore ╰┈➤ certain underage/overage age gaps (ex: won't write between a 16 and 20yo, but a 17 and 18yo is fine), icky age gaps in general

click read more for my character list!

character list:

♡ marvel/superheroes/superhero villains the winter soldier bucky barnes (not the same!!) steve rogers steven grant (moon knight) jake lockley (moon knight) miguel o'hara jerome valeska (gotham) jeremiah valeska (gotham)

♡ slashers michael myers (halloween) brahms heelshire (the boy)

♡ call of duty (didn't play the games) simon "ghost" riley john price könig

♡ marble hornets/creepypasta alex kralie (!!) tim wright jay merrick brian thomas masky (marble hornets) hoodie (marble hornets) jeff the killer

♡ musical theater j.d. (heathers- didn't watch the movie but watched the musical) erik destler (phantom of the opera- watched the musical and read most of the book)

♡ miscellaneous felix catton (saltburn) farleigh start (saltburn)

more to be added!!

[thedailyimagines]

Imagine returning to Erik like you promised you would.

@ithasntbeenprovin requested: “Can you please make a sequel to that December Special Erik (The Phantom)”

To see the prequel to this imagine, search the blog for phantom of the opera!

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Y/n entered the cold home under the opera house. Dust had gathered on every surface and none of the lights were lit. They frowned as they looked at the state of the house. Erik was usually rather picky about the cleanliness of his home.

“Erik?” There was no response from the darkened halls, but y/n could hear the faint sounds of a piano being played. Walking through the halls, y/n followed the sorrowful music to a dimly lit room. There was Erik, sat down at his piano and playing half-heartedly.

“Erik? It’s me. It’s y/n.” The Opera Ghost paused in his playing, then slumped over the black and white keys.

“Leave me be. Can’t I have peace in my dreams?”

Y/n pursed their lips and frowned. “Darling, this isn’t a dream. I’m home.” The musician turned around slowly, not daring to blink in case he woke up.

“Y/n?” Y/n smiled and walked towards Erik. Sitting down on the bench beside him, they took his face in their hands and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

“Yes my love. It’s really me.” For a moment, Erik didn’t move. In a flash his arms were wrapped around y/n, face buried in their shoulder.

“You were gone for so long...” Y/n ran a hand up and down Erik’s back, trying to soothe the man.

“My mother thought she knew what was better for me than I did and locked me in the house. She even tried to marry me off.” Y/n scoffed. “As if I’d stay with someone I didn’t love.”

“Why did you come back then?” The question caught y/n off guard for a moment, but they quickly recovered from the surprise and hugged him tighter.

“Because I made a promise, and I love you. Not some stranger, not a viscount, not a king. I only love you.”

“Thank you.” The two sat in each other’s arms for a long time that night, enjoying being together once more.

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[a-stars-muse]

What’s up?! Requests are open!

Please only request x readers, cuz that’s all I’m doing right now. I’ll do any pronouns for the reader though. If you want a character that isn’t on my list, go ahead and ask me if I’ll write it. I might look into the fandom and start writing for that character! I also tend to stick to the story, but I’ll see what I can do. (Only writing for male characters at the moment, just so I can get back into writing)

I accept criticism, either in the comments of the story or in my dm’s, whichever you prefer. All I ask is that we respect each other’s opinions

This list is constantly being updated and changed by the way! Make sure to come back and check for updates

Characters

Bishop (Aliens movies)

David 8 (Aliens movies)

Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park)

Emmett Brown (Back to the Future)

Hans Gruber (Die Hard)

Simon Peter Gruber (Die Hard With a Vengeance)

Jareth (Labyrinth)

Ivo Robotnik (Sonic Live action)

Hannibal Lecter (Hannibal TV)

Phantom/Erik Destler (Phantom of the Opera 2004)

Leonard “Bones” McCoy (TOS & AOS)

James Tiberius Kirk (AOS)

Martin Blank (Grosse Pointe Blank)

Vladislaus Dracula (Van Helsing 2004)

Michael (The Good Place)

Albert Wesker (Resident Evil)

Wadsworth/Boddy (Clue)

Egon Spengler (Ghostbusters)

Daniel Atlas (Now You See Me)

Loki (Marvel)

Otto Octavius (Spider-Man)

Janson (The Maze Runner)

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

Nolan Sorrento (Ready Player One)

Captain Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean)

Lord Henry Blackwood (Sherlock Holmes)

Merlin (Kingsman)

Ardeth Bay (The Mummy)

Carlos Oliveria (Resident Evil)

Wheatley (Portal 2)

Oswald Cobblepot (Gotham)

Edward Nygma (Gotham)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Leon Kennedy (Resident Evil 2021)

Sinister Strange (Marvel)

Silco (Arcane)

Viktor (Arcane)

Viggo Grimborn (How to Train Your Dragon: Race to the Edge)

Narrator (The Stanley Parable)

Dan Turner (Archive 81)

Donald Na (Weak Hero)

Wolf Keum (Weak Hero)

Handsome Jack (Borderlands)

Rhys Strongfork (Borderlands)

Obake (Big Hero 6 series)

Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

Crowley (Supernatural)

Rules

No pregnancy

No yandere

No pedophilia

Nothing underaged

No incest

Adding more later on!

[broadway-imagines-for-you]

I Guess I'll Miss The Man~ Erik Destler/ The Phantom {Requested}

(Warnings: Illness)

Coming Up Next: Hugo Jackson X Reader,

(Your POV)

Tear flooded down my eyes as I cried into my sisters corset. She shhhhhed me gently and rubbed small circles into my back. "You really are better off without him Y/N. He was a killer. He was using you."

He wasn't.... Truly.... He couldn't have been..... Could he?

Yes..... Yes he did....

But still I'll miss his face

And wonder if misses mine

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Some days he wouldn't say a pleasant word all day

Some days he would scowl and curse

But there were other days when he was really even worse

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"Sing!" He commanded as I closed my eyes, hugging my chest as I attempted to hold out the higher note as he demanded, "No. Y/N, you are sharp. Again." 

I sighed and looked down, ashamed, refusing to meet his eyes, “I am sorry..”

“No!” He hollered, but then began to recollect himself, “No. It’s fine let me help you.” He stood, placing his hand on my back and another on my chest, assisting me to straighten up my back. He than began to help me with proper breathing and I could smell his ora which I had managed to fall into.

Roses. Ink. Darkness. But my was the darkness intoxicating. 

“And raise your eyebrows.” He sighed, stepping away to his piano, “Try again?” I nodded as I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath before beginning.

“It's not a love story. It's not a coming of age. It's not the kind of thing you put into a play. It's just a small story. It’s just two friends all grown up. It happens. It happens. It happens one day. Why today?“

I coughed, not being able to continue and the Phantom stopped playing instantly helping me into calm and relax state by helping me sit and getting me water, to which I happily took and downed, muttering a croaked, “Thank you.” Before I set the glass down, gripping my head and closing my eyes.

“It’s getting worse isn't it?” He asked, pacing away as though afraid that I would crack if he got to close, “Does Christine know how bad it is?”

I chuckled darkly and looked at him with bitter and sadness, “Chrissy doesn't even know.” I looked down, trying to fight the tears filling my eyes, “No one knows except you. No.. I do not want pitty or to be told to ease myself dow-”

“You are working yourself to death.”

“Says you!” You spoke sternly, going to stand only to fall back into the chair exhausted.

The Phantom echoed my dark laughter, “Look at you. You cant even stand, let alone make it up the st- Your nose!”

The blood hit my dress before I could even react and suddenly I felt dizzy, lights going on and off around me as I swayed. “E-Erik...”

And suddenly, black.

Some men are hero’s

Some men outshine the sun.

Some men are simple good men.

This man... Wasn’t one.

I was only awoken from my sickly slumber by a scream.

Chrissy.. No...

Forcing myself up, ignoring the pounding of my head as I grabbed everything to make my way towards the main area near the piano, the screams getting louder and my head and vision fading in and out as I went with it, tears flooding my eyes.

“Ch... Chris-” Stopping in my steps, I felt myself fall into a coughing fit that knocked me to the ground along with a candle stick, a male approaching me with haste, dropping something before picking me up in his arms, “H-H-H-H-H-”

“Shhh... Y/N? Y/N.. Don’t look... We gotta get you out of here.” He, though was trembling, even though he tried to keep a strong face, attempting to hide the face though he was obviously crying. It wasn’t working.

I looked up at him, reaching at last to touch his face, causing him to stop in his tracks. Even if I couldn't see it, I could feel it, and I wished I could see his face. I wish I could feel safe. I wish I could talk. I wanted to help him. “Ph-Ph-

He shhhed me, stroking my hair as he moved quickly along the way, “Actually it’s uh... Erik. Erik Destler.”

“Erik...” I smiled, looking at him as the lights shut out and I fell into blackness, wishing to stay in his arms and never leave them.

And I won’t miss his moods, his gloomy solitudes, his blunt, abrasive style.

Alone in the house I once stayed in with Chrisy, I shivered, not helping but feeling as if I was rotting, though I was grateful at the genoristy of my sister and her husband... Though I knew they were doing it because they knew I wouldn't last.

Doctors said it was only a matter of weeks now, increasing the medical staff, as well as normal staff. But I couldn’t stop thinking Erik. His eyes, and all the reason I shouldn’t love him, and evermore, all the reasons I did.

It was insane, constantly being surrounded by loves and suitors, and family, but longing to see one more before I passed. Even if it was just glimpse.

And one night, my wish came true, as a dark cloak made its way into my room, waking me from my slumber.

“Oh God.. I thought it wasn’t true.” the voice whispering, and I instantly recognized the voice of my love, “Sweetest angel.”

“Erik.” I coughed, opening my eyes, coughing weakly as I tried to reach for him, “Er-”

“Shhh.. Most gentle angel.. I should have never came. To wake you is such a sin.”

I grabbed his hand, “Please take me away.” I coughed again, squeezing his hand as I tried to sit up, “I am rotting. I would rather die in your arms than die here.” He knelt beside me, “I love you. I love-”  He felt himself begin to sob, cupping my cheeks as I coughed widely, kissing my cheek, only to be surprised when I moved my lips to his, his tensing up causing me to pull away. “Erik.. Erik I know I’m not-”

And I was cut off by his lips fast on mine, groaning slightly as he picked me up, only pulling away to let me breathe.

And with that, he swept me away into the night, leaving only a note in return for my sister to read.

But please don’t get me wrong, he was the best to come along, in a long, long while.

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | POTO - Erik x Listener NSFW Introducing The Phantom of the Opera to Intimacy [N!!SFW Patreon Preview]

[M4A] [Non-specific genitalia for listener] [Vers bottom listener] [First time] [Praise] [Reverse comfort] [Fingering on listener] [Oral on speaker] [Non-specific penetration on listener] 

TW: There is a mention of Erik starting to now eat more to get to a healthier weight and describing himself as "all skin and bone", eating disorders are not discussed but wanted to mention this here in case even just that mention of weight and food would be an uncomfortable surprise for anyone.

This month's second Patreon fledgling tier exclusive spicy audio. FantasyPrincess asked for "I was thinking maybe a listener's first time audio? with Erik I'm thinking a mutual first time with lots of sweetness and checking in from both sides; just a lot of innocence and praise", Fern said "A first time with Erik would be so sweet!", Primrose Path said "The first time with Erik idea is a thing I didn't know I needed until now. ", GhostlyLurker said "Massive agree on the first time with Erik! Would be so soft and sweet".

Thank you all for the well wishes! My voice is back and I've been able to start recording again. Sadly still a bit sick and the aches in my legs haven't gone away. On a couple types of medication at the moment now and hopefully they work without making me more sick, but it's still meds so might be a bit a tired for a while.

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Old public spicy audios on sound gasm (link in pinned post). 2 Exclusive spicy audios on Patreon every month. I also stream on Twitch every week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | POTO - Erik x Listener SFW Flustering Erik With Morning Cuddles And Kisses

[M4A] [Established relationship] [Romantic] [Reverse comfort] [Kisses]

Based on a Patreon request. Versions with and without the cave dripping sound is available for the Familiar and Fledgling tier Patreon members. Green Blue asked "More flustered and cuddly Erik from Phantom of the Opera."

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Old public spicy audios on sound gasm (link in pinned post). 2 Exclusive spicy audios on Patreon every month. I also stream on Twitch every week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

[sunshine-for-serotonin]

Can you write a oneshot of Erik first discovering his mommy kink, like what you wrote about in your headcannons?

Now how could I say no to a request like that?

I left it up to interpretation as to whether Erik and reader are actually in a relationship, or if Erik’s desperation bled into his fantasies and got the better of him. Also, if you guys want another suggestion for Erik with a mommy kink, @potol0ver wrote really good head cannons and a one shot!

Before reading: modern!reader, 1800s!Erik, stalker Erik (nothing new), yandere!Erik (also nothing new), male masturbation, Erik’s so desperate it hurts, mommy kink, overstimulation, edging, Erik has a mannequin of you towards the end

Erik was absolutely miserable. You were away an outing with that little Giry girl, and he could only watch you for so long before she and you exited the confines of the opera house, before you left him and the safety he provided. Organ notes thundered angrily into the open air as Erik played a raging improve that spoke of despair, anger, and misery. Slowly, the notes seemed to morph into something sadder, something more desperate and loving, something that directly translated the feeling of Erik’s yearning for you and your love. The gentle splashing sounds of tear drops hitting the organ keys snapped him out of his reverie, as any defense Erik had broke and he pitifully curled in on himself, wailing at your absence. His breathing stuttering, Erik felt like he was drowning in his sorrow. ‘What if mon ange finds another to be more worthy of her love?’

‘What if she is to get harmed because I was too much of a coward to follow her into the light?’

‘What if (Y/N) does not return?’

No! He needed to calm down, ground himself so that he looked half presentable when you returned to him, because you would return to Erik, you had to! Although, he couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if you did come back and he was a mess. Would you soothe him? Shower him with affection and reassurance? Tell Erik you loved him and that you would never leave him, that he belonged to you? Claim him as yours and smother him with kisses and lovebites? Would you let Erik press kisses to your thighs and slowly make his way up to your clit? Would you let Erik push his tongue into your velvety walls with desperate fervor, need for your taste evident in his pleading eyes? Would you allow Erik to shove his horrid face between your thighs and absolutely worship you, feasting on you like you were his first meal in years? Would you make love to Erik, kissing away his tears and praising him while you overstimulated him into a babbling mess?

Gasping, Erik tried his best to pull himself out of his fantasies but to no avail, blood rushing to his face and somewhere lower as his body seemed to become unbearably hot and yet still remained uncomfortably chilled against the stagnant air inside his house. Biting his lower lip, Erik leaned against his now closed organ in a haze, shifting his weight back and forth from one foot to the other, whining and desperately moving his thighs together to try and stimulate himself as he felt his cock strain against his pants. Erik allowed his hands to wander around his body subconsciously, tracing against his ribs and hips only to lightly circle against his erection while the other moved to his chest and played with his nipple through his white dress shirt.

“mm-ah! (Y/N), please! Please, please, please!”

It was his own voice echoing off his chamber walls that brought Erik back to his senses. Whimpering partly out of embarrassment and partly out of arousal, Erik took his hands away from himself forced them to his sides. No matter how hard he tried, Erik could not force away the carnal desire for your skin on his, nor the ache in his soul for your love and attention. Short, fast, breaths left Erik’s body as tears sprang to his eyes, he needed you, he needed you, he needed you! He needed you so badly he thought he most certainly would perish without your loving touch!

Erik knew he had to calm down, ground himself, take his mind off of how much his skin burned for your gentle caresses. Ah! He knew what he would do! Surely a hot bath would help calm him at least a small amount? At the very least give him time for his ‘problem’ to resolve? However….the latest performance of his new opera was showing sooner rather than later…and your bathroom was much closer to box five than his own….surely you wouldn’t mind if he used your bathtub, would you? Or if he used your wash products? Maybe even a light spritz of your perfume? And…you had left the opera populair in clothes fit for the time period, so you had his favorite ‘sweater’ of yours lying around in your room somewhere…certainly you wouldn’t mind if Erik donned it for a spell after bathing? Just to warm up a bit? Judging by the way his cock was twitching at the thought of your scent, it wouldn’t truly help ease his arousal in the slightest, and yet Erik continued to delude himself and justify going into your room without you in it.

Small gasps and whimpers left Erik’s mouth as he walked over to grasp his mask from the side of his organ and slid it over his face, every accidental brush of his legs together sending sparks of pleasure from his dick to the rest of his body. Erik couldn’t help but take one of his hands and let it play with his clothed tip, the wet spot on his trousers becoming more prominent as precum oozed under his ministrations. Gently pinching and thumbing over his slit had Erik nearly falling to his knees, as the urge to moan something bubbled in the back of his throat, though he couldn’t focus for long enough to figure out what that something was, knowing only that it was a desperate call for you. Forcing himself back to reality, Erik removed his hand from his body once more and lit a lantern before making his way through his house to his boat, and finally, to the secret tunnel that led to your room.

The walk through the passage way was torturous for Erik, nearly dropping his lantern and muffling his moans at every slight pressure against his cock, but eventually he made it to your closet and finally into your chambers. Wasting no time, Erik stripped down like his clothes were burning him and ripped off his mask before laying them on your bed, not being able to suppress a moan of relief as his dick was finally freed from his trousers and stood fully, hitting his stomach. Balling his boney hands into fists, it took all of Erik’s restraint to keep from ensnaring himself in your soft sheets and pleasuring himself like his very existence depended upon it.

Moving to your bathroom, Erik closed the door and took note of your towel hanging on the hook before forcing his attention to the task at hand. Erik kneeled at the side of your bathtub before turning the knobs and plugging the drain. Moving to stand back to his full height, Erik’s hips jerked and accidentally ground his erection into the cold porcelain.

“Mm!”

Closing his eyes and gripping the lip of the tub so tight that his knuckles paled, Erik couldn’t help but rut against the chilled surface and chase the foreign feeling of pleasure, only to pull away whimpering as the warm water filled the basin to his fingertips. Shutting off the pipes and entering the water, Erik immediately felt his body relax. Sinking down until his mouth was below the water and closing his eyes, Erik crossed his arms over his abdomen to try and mimic what it would feel like if he was resting against you and you were holding him from behind. Craning his skull back and to the side, Erik imagined resting his head in on your collarbone and shoulder area whilst you planted kisses to the crown of his head, down to his marred lips, to his ears and neck while you lovingly ran your nails along his sides, one of your hands creeping lower as you called him your good boy. Gripping his shaft loosely and setting a slow pace as Erik felt himself throb as he whined for more, only for you to silence him by kissing him stupid and slipping your tongue into his mouth. Snapping his eyes back open, Erik felt like crying as he realized it truly had simply been just his imagination, swearing he could have actually felt your skin against his. Taking your soap from the shelf, Erik tried to distract himself from the pulsing heat in his dick by beginning to wash himself, wishing to high heaven it was you taking care of him instead of his own hands.

Finally finishing, Erik pulled the plug to the drain and slowly stood up, making a beeline for your towel. More heat rose to to Erik’s cheeks at the realization that the towel had been around your naked form, a lovesick smile forming on his lips as he wrapped it around himself and pulled up a part of the material to inhale as deep as his lungs would let him, your scent a shot of pure ecstasy. The fluffy material made Erik crave your embrace more than he did already, gently brushing against his erogenous zones and further setting his nerves on end.

“M-mon amore, I need you so horribly, so horribly, so horribly! This living corpse desires only your love!” Erik all but cried.

Wait! He couldn’t get sidetracked, he needed to find your sweater! Hanging your towel back up and walking back into your room, he spied your dirty laundry basket, and through the slots was your (f/c) sweater. Immediately pouncing on the basket to dig out the material, Erik was only halted in his progression by a piece of lacy fabric. Time seemed to come to a halt as, with trembling fingers, Erik pulled out a pair of your lingerie. A full minute passed before Erik’s brain finally started to function again, only one thought in his mind.

‘Opera be damned!’

Briefly setting down your lingerie, Erik snatched up your sweater and awkwardly shoved it over his frame with haste, before swiping the lacy fabric off the floor. Stumbling, nearly tripping, in his eagerness to get to your bed, Erik laid back and imagined you pushing him into the covers, both your mouths working feverishly and moulding together, your heavenly lips slotted against his own twisted ones as nothing but pure love poured from you both. Before Erik even had the chance to break out of his fantasies, the seams of your lingerie were in his mouth as Erik licked and sucked all of your essence he could get out of them, thoroughly soaking them with saliva and moaning all the while.

In his minds eye, Erik felt you kiss and suck all over his neck, his body tensing and arching as some of his fingers traced circles into his nipple and the others into his hips, teasing himself further. Reluctantly withdrawing the soaked material from his mouth, Erik was hit with the sensation of something building in his throat, the same something from earlier. Not giving it a second thought, Erik immediately dived into his fantasies once more.

“Mon ange, s’il vous plaît!”

‘Aww, is my baby needy? Does he need me to touch him?’ “You” cooed at Erik.

“Mmhm! Oui, oui, oui, oui!!! Oh, please touch me! Please! I’ve been so good for you!”

“Alright, babydoll, deep breath for me, ok?”

And just like that “you” enveloped Erik fully, and the dam at the back of his throat burst.

“Maman!!”

Erik was absolutely sobbing with relief as the feeling of wet lace kept warm by his body heat wrapped around his reddened cock, his hand gripping tightly so that it truly felt like he was inside you. Hot tears of pleasure and desperation streamed down Erik’s face as he pictured you kissing him deeply and beginning to move above him.

“M-maman, mommy, mommy, mommy! Ah! Ah! Please, more! Mm- more! Ah! Mommy, I need more! I-I need-mmm! Please, mommy!”

With every upwards motion “you” made, Erik drew his hips back just to thrust them back up and reconnect them with “yours”, crying out for you to let him have his release.

“You look so good beneath me, babydoll. So pretty for me, my good boy.”

“I-I’m your good boy, mommy! Maman, I-I’m getting-ah-close! Please please please, let me cum! Let me cum inside you!”

Just as he was about to reach his peak, “you” stopped moving. Sobs wracked Erik’s frame as he tried desperately to get more friction, yet his efforts remained unsuccessful. Moving one of his hands to just below his ear on the right side of his neck, Erik let his nails lightly dig into his flesh, the picture of you leaning over him to mark him up and the feeling of “your teeth” on his nape left him craving more.

“Oh, my poor babydoll. Do you want mommy to stop?”

“Non! Mommy please!”

“Use your words, pretty baby. What do you want me to do?”

“Please, I need you to let me finish, maman! I need you on top of me!”

“That’s my good boy.”

Setting a rapid pace, Erik set about pleasuring himself once more, his narrow hips surging upwards in desperation. Lewd wet sounds filled the room, and it was a simple task for Erik to pretend that they came from the two of you being joined together as more tears gathered in his eyes. Feeling his orgasm beginning to swiftly build, Erik let his mouth fall open as frantic moans and drool escaped him. Swiping his thumb over the slit on his tip had keening sounds absolutely pouring from his vocal cords. He was cuming, he was cuming!

“M-Mommy! I love you! Je t’aime!”

The words had scarcely left him before his thick ropes of cum soiled your lingerie and leaked out at the sides. His face burned with the realization of what he had just done, and yet still, Erik let out a whimper of unsatisfaction. Not giving himself time to think, Erik flipped himself over and grabbed two of your biggest pillows, shoving one between his legs and burying his poor face in another. Oh God, they smelled just like you. Your scent absolutely intoxicated Erik, who sucked on your pillow and imagined it was your chest, his hips beginning to work themselves into the case of the other. His eyes rolled back into his skull as the overstimulation began to set in, it felt like his body was on fire, it felt too good, if he orgasmed without your permission, he wouldn’t be good for you!

“M-mommy, mommy, please! Say I’m your good boy! Tell me I’m making you feel good, please! I want to make you feel good! I need too! I need you to cum for me, please, please! Please let me make you cum!”

Closing his eyes, Erik imagined your hands running over the top of his head as you praised him for pleasuring you so well, his hips picking up pace as he moaned loudly into your pillow. His blood pumping almost violently beneath his skin, Erik moved his head to another area of your pillow and began to kiss there with a fiery passion, knowing that another orgasm would befall him soon. Imagining your lips pushing up into his own, Erik let himself fall apart in your imaginary embrace. Turning his head to the side, Erik pretended he tucked his head into the side of your neck, his hips moving faster as he swore he could feel your legs wrapping around his waist.

“Mm, you’re making me feel so good Erik! You’re doing so good for me!”

“M-maman, please! I’m going to cum again!”

“Go ahead, babydoll. You deserve it.”

“Merci! Merci! Merci, maman!”

And with a final cry for you, Erik came completely undone.

It took a good while for Erik to calm down enough for the realization of the title he had given you to sink in. His face burned as he cradled your pillow close to him.

“Forgive your poor beast, (Y/N), for Erik doesn’t believe he can ever call you by another title now.” He whimpered to your imaginary figure within his embrace.

After a few seconds more of laying in your bed, Erik finally moved to get up. Looking down to his side, Erik spied his clothes and mask. They must have fallen off during his ‘activities’ he thought to himself, removing your sweater and dressing quickly. Flipping your pillows around and remaking your bed as you had left it, Erik pocketed your lingerie as well as snatched up your sweater, swearing he would wash them and return them to you later however unlikely that it may be. Finally, Erik shakily made his way over to his lantern and back to his underground abode.

As soon as Erik was able to reach his personal chambers, Erik stripped down once more and put your clothing items on his bed. Making his way into the far right corner of his room, Erik retrieved a wax sculpture of you and carried it back with him and set it by your dirtied clothes. Each feature was carved and fashioned in your exact likeness, love poured into every fine detail with the same reverence you would find a sculpted angel to possess. Stealing a shy kiss from the unmoving lips of your wax look alike, Erik maneuvered your lingerie up its legs, past its thighs, and finally to around the pelvic area of the mannequin, followed shortly by your sweater sliding over its head and down over its torso and arms. Tucking the mannequin into bed, Erik joined it underneath the duvet and pulling it close to him.

“Je t’aime, mon ange. Fais de beaux rêves.”

Nestling closer to the wax figure of you as his body heat warmed it, Erik placed one more loving kiss to its lips and allowed himself to drift off with vivid dreams of you taking him into your loving arms.

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@sloppyzengarden

I hope you guys enjoyed! Thank you for your patience!!!

[sunshine-for-serotonin]

Requested: General kissing with Erik

Enjoy, my darlings!!!! I’m using musical Erik for this one. Keep in mind my blog is yandere, so most of my works have these themes! This is kinda both, a scenario in headcannon form, as well as just general headcannons.

Kissing Erik is an experience for sure.

One of the first things Erik does after he kidnaps you to his underground abode is try to get pity points so you kiss him willingly.

You’re probably sitting on a settee near his organ while the gangly man is on his knees, sobbing into your stomach with his arms around you and begging for your love.

Let’s say you still don’t reciprocate his affection. Erik looks up at you with pleading eyes, taking your hand and moving it so it cups his face, letting out small sighs and hiccups as he calms down. Erik promises he’ll get you anything you could ever desire, he’ll take such good care of you, and you’ll want for nothing!

Slowly, he lifts his face up to yours. Erik knows your not going to kiss him back at this point, but he also knows that you know you shouldn’t pull away, lest Erik make sure something unfortunate happens to one of your friends.

With that thought in mind, Erik licks his lips and finally slots them against yours in a shy, yet longing, kiss. By the end of the kiss, he pulls away grinning manically and his face is so flushed it resembles your favorite red lipstick.

Breathing heavily, he pulls you back in for several more hungry kisses. Moving his mouth against yours feverishly, even if his lack of experience is clear.

Erik absolutely refuses to let you go, needless to say you’re going to be stuck on that settee for awhile.

Now, let’s say you do reciprocate!

While he’s kneeling down in front of you, you begin to slowly run your fingers over Erik’s head, your nails gently scratching his scalp.

The desperate wail he lets out is absolutely heartbreaking, drawing his arms tighter around you, scarcely believing you’re touching him of your own free will.

Gently, you cup his face and make him look at you and use your fingers to brush away his tears.

At this point Erik’s looking up at you absolutely awestruck, and he closes his eyes as he leans into your touch whispering ‘I love you’ every five seconds. However, because he has his eyes closed he doesn’t see what’s coming next.

Softly, sweetly, you brush your lips against your captors.

Immediately Erik feels sparks overtake his body, form relaxing into yours as he pulls you impossibly closer. He feels like he’s going to melt away into nothingness, his love for you boiling over in the form of more tears.

Gently pulling away, you take a minute to look at Erik. His lips are quivering as his body wracks with tremors, the emotions to much for him to express stagnantly.

Erik takes in deep, shuddering breaths. The brief kiss wasn’t enough! He begins to clamber his way up to your face, begging for more kisses.

Deciding to take pity on the man, you move to lay down on the sette. (With much difficulty on your part, Erik really doesn’t want to let you go.)

Patting your chest, you let out a soft whisper of “c’mere, Erik.”

Erik allows you to place your hands under his arms and half lift him up before he gets the idea and scrambles to cuddle with you, kissing you desperately as soon as your both settled.

“Je t’aime, I love you mon ange! You have no idea just how much I adore you, how I would do anything for you!”

Time for more generalized stuff-

Because of his birth defects, part of Erik’s lips are always puffy and reddened.

That being said, they are a tad bit more sensitive than normal, and that’s part of the reason why Erik enjoys it when you lightly suck on his lips or when you gently bite down on his lower lip. (The other parts of it is that it means you’re kissing him, as well as you’re guiding him, and all of the above combined makes him feel safe and loved.)

When Erik is the one to initiate kisses, they are really gentle but you can still sense the desperation and love he harbors for you.

Usually he begins to initiate by just looking at you. It could be he stares at you for five minutes, or he could stare at you for hours simply drinking in the fact that you’re here with him and how much he adores you.

After his staring phase, Erik needs to have some sort of physical contact with you. His favorite form of that is when your both lying down and your running your hands through his hair while he’s on top of you, but a really close second is when you’re both tightly embracing each other.

And finally, slowly and tentatively, he moves his face towards yours and allows his mouth to mold to the shape of your lips.

The first thing you can think of when Erik kisses you is the amount of love he pours into it. It’s almost overwhelming and you find yourself questioning how it’s even possible to express so much in one gesture.

The second thing you think of is how cute he looks when he wants your affection, he gives you the biggest puppy dog eyes before closing them and trying to push himself against you as much as he physically can.

Erik is one hundred percent whimpering, moaning, and crying into the kiss.

It’s not even a sexual thing, more of an ‘I love you so much, it’s too much and I have to express it someway or I’ll drown in it.’ type of beat.

Surprisingly, (or maybe not surprisingly) when you are the one to kiss Erik, he likes it a little bit more intense.

Cup his face, place kisses on all of his deformed areas, he’s melting into your touch and placing his hands over yours so you can’t pull away.

When your lips make contact with his, Erik likes it when you’re rougher with the amount of pressure you give him if that makes sense. He wants to feel you firmly against his being so he can reassure himself that this is actually happening and not just another one of Erik’s fantasies.

Gently bite on his lower lip and use your tongue to soothe the area. Erik will lose his mind and open his mouth with urgency, begging you mentally to let your tongue enter his mouth and play with his. (Be careful with this part, if you keep it up he’ll get aroused!)

You know those old cartoon bits where characters will leave lipstick prints on another’s face? Do that. Do it.

Leave lipstick stains all over Erik’s face, mask, and neck. He turns bright red.

While he may have to wash away the stains on his skin with sadness, Erik refuses to wash away the stains on his mask, and he’s fond of you using different colors of lipstick when you kiss him into oblivion.

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@sloppyzengarden

That’s all darlings, I hope you enjoyed!!!

[sunshine-for-serotonin]

Hello again! So obsessed with the new post I just need more. My request is a bit lewd, warning you;).

Could you maybe writing something where the reader has been very busy as of late. And everytime she and Erik get ;) busy she has to leave. Until Erik finally caves and begins begging for the reader to fuck him. And maybe possibly get that face sitting 🤭 and cowgirl, if you don't mind🙈. No rush, at all. Much love!

Ofc, my beloved mutual!! This can be read as an individual scenario, or a continuation of this one shot! That being said, Reader is modern, Erik and everyone else is not! Note: I tried a slight change in the way that Erik speaks to try and fit his character better! Please leave feedback or other ideas of what could change!

Erik didn’t know what to do with himself. Just mere minutes ago you had been kissing him and leaving marks all over his neck, teasing Erik to get him all worked up into a moaning and whimpering mess just for you. But just as soon as you had planted your lips on Erik’s collarbone, someone had come knocking on your chamber door to announce that you were needed on set.

“I’m sorry, my love,” you whispered pressing a chaste kiss to his lips that had his marred face trying to chase after yours for more. “But I have to go now.” And just like that, after giving him one more kiss, Erik watched with desperate, glossy eyes as you disappeared from sight.

Not even a few minutes later after being left alone with his thoughts, Erik’s entire being was consumed with rage. Not towards you, never towards you, but towards those complete and utter fools he called managers. ‘How dare those buffoons interrupt my time with my angel?! One would think they have a death-wish!’

Erik had to do something quick before he lost control of his temper and took it out on the management of his opera theatre. Turning to his side, Erik spotted a few bottles of perfume on your bedside dresser. Sitting up in your bed, Erik tentatively reached out and grasped one such delicate vial and uncapped the lid, inhaling deeply whilst allowing his eyes to flutter closed at the familiar and comforting aroma.

Already Erik could feel his anger begin to diminish slowly, but it wasn’t quite enough. Erik needed something to simulate you that he could hold close and love while you were away, and it just so happened one of his favorite nightgowns of yours was laying on a chair in the corner of your chamber while he was surrounded by your soft pillows. Quickly, Erik stalked over to your nightgown and snatched it up like he was afraid some invisible force would rip it from his grasp. Taking one of your pillows, he fitted it with the nightgown and laid it back on the bed before quickly undressing himself, laying down, and spritzing your perfume on the pillow so he may hold it tightly and pretend that you and he were resting peacefully and cuddling. It took about half an hour of Erik laying on your bed and taking in your scent greedily for him to calm down enough to think rationally. ‘Mon ange will be back with me soon, and she may do whatever she wants with me then.’ Just the mere thought of him being able to pleasure you made the scorned flesh of Erik’s face light up with a love-drunk smile, and just as he finished his thoughts, you walked through the entry way and leaned against a wall to admire the view.

“Well, well, what’s going here, Erik? Eager for me, aren’t we, darling?” You chuckled softly as you watched Erik move to stand and nod his head up and down rapidly. “I couldn’t have been gone for more than 45 minutes, love, but I suppose I’ve kept you waiting for long enough.” Making your way over to the lanky man, you allowed him to embrace you tightly and place his misshapen lips on yours in a desperate kiss. Pulling away from Erik just enough so that you can peer into his eyes, you allowed a small smirk to form on your mouth as you whispered softly, “Do you want to pick up where we left off?”

“Oui, oui, yes-please! Pleasepleaseplease!”

Erik hadn’t even realized how hard he was until he ducked down to kiss you again and accidentally ground his pelvis against you. Gently, you pushed Erik back onto the bed and sat on his lower abdomen. Leaning over him until your face was only centimeters from his, you gently cupped his cheeks and began to pepper kisses all over his disfigured flesh, relishing in the way Erik tried to push himself closer to you.

“Mon ange please! I need to touch you! Let me touch you, please!”

“Oh darli-”

*knock knock knock*

“(Y/n)! Meg needs your help with her stage makeup and Madame Giry needs help organizing the dancers, just for a little while of course!” Spoke the muffled voice through your door.

“Alright, merci beaucoup! I’ll be out in just a minute!”

With a sigh you moved to get off Erik, only to be halted in your movements by a firm grip on your waist. Looking down, you were met with teary eyes and trembling lips belonging to your darling, need for you painted across Erik’s face and body language.

“Please, don’t go mon ange.”

Hearing Erik’s frail plea for you to stay broke your heart, but you knew if you wanted to stay here you had to do your job.

“I’ll be back soon, mon amour-” you cut yourself off to kiss him deeply, an act that had Erik whining into your mouth. “-and while I’m gone, why don’t you think of a reward? You’ve been so good for me after all.”

“Anything I want? Do you swear to me it can be anything, mon ange?” Erik’s voice was still soft with desperation and love, but now there seemed to be some sort of hope underlying his watery tone.

“Of course Erik, now I’ll be back soon. I love you~”

“Je t’aime, mon ange! Please hurry back for me, I-I’m not sure how much longer I can go without you here with me…” Even with the promise of your return and a reward, Erik couldn’t help but let a few frustrated tears fall from his eyes as once again you vanished from sight.

An hour. You had been gone for an hour, and Erik swore he was going to lose his mind. Every little movement made his reddened cock throb with need for your touch and his body ache for your love.

“Mon ange…(Y/n), please…I need-I need….please, come back…”

Eriks body was shaking as the man sobbed into your nightgown, pleading that you would come back soon, fuck him senseless, and then hold him tightly as you both drifted off in to a peaceful, love filled slumber. Erik was trying to be good for you and wait patiently, but he wanted you with him now! He knew exactly what he wanted for his reward, and just the thought made his hips flex and stutter upwards, desperately trying to get friction from a you who wasn’t there.

“Eriiikk~ are you still here, darling?”

You were barely able to make your way back inside, slip your shoes off, and close the door fully before you were basically tackled into a tight embrace by an absolutely carnal and desperate Erik.

“Mon ange, I-I don’t think I could have waited much longer! I’ve been so, so good, I swear to you! Please, I need you…”

“Don’t worry darling, I’m here now~”

Erik couldn’t get down on his knees fast enough, desperately pawing at your skirts to try and get them off of you.

“Please, please, please, please, I’ve been so good! I’ve been so good for you! Please-”

“Calm down darling,” you smiled amusedly. “-Why don’t you tell me what you want for your reward?”

Gazing up at you, Erik began to open his mouth, but shut it just as quickly again as another knock was heard at your door.

“Mlle. (Y/n)! M. Firman wants your help organizing the props and costumes with Josephine!”

“Alright, I will be there shortly!”

You could feel Erik’s grip on you tighten to an almost painful degree, the fabric of your skirt almost completely engulfing him. The shaking of his shoulders and a miserable ‘non!’ Was all the warning you got before Erik used his full strength to undo your skirts and toss them to the side revealing your modern undergarments. Desperate kisses and licks were placed to your inner thighs and lower stomach as tears flowed freely down Erik’s face and your hand found it’s way to his head.

“Erik, darling, I have to go-”

“Fuck me! Please! Please fuck me! I’m yours! Pleaseplease-baise moi! Use me! Use me however you please! I want to pleasure you! I’m yours to kiss! Yours to touch! Yours to mark up! Please mon ange, I want you to tell me I’m your good boy! Mon ange, please don’t leave me again!”

Erik could barely speak coherently. Sobs and shudders wracked his body as he held you like a lifeline, his crestfallen appearance causing your heart to ache. Noticing your reluctance to leave, Erik began to frantically mouth at your clit through your underwear causing small pleasured sighs to leave your mouth as he began to grind his erection against your legs.

“Mm- mon ah- ange, p-please, I ne-ed you to- I need you to-mmmh! I need you to fuck me senseless! Need you to-ah! Need you to fuck me until I-I only-mm! Know y-your name! Mark me up as yours, leave-mmmph-lovebites all over my body, I’m begging you!”

Now how could you say no to a plea like that?

“You’re so cute Erik~ Alright darling, but you have to let go of me so I can take the rest of my clothes off.”

“Non! Allow me to do it!”

Rising to his feet, Erik began to hastily remove your corset and stockings, his mouth watering as your chest was freed from its confines. You looked so pretty, so perfect! How could someone as twisted and hideous as he be deserving of someone so kind and angelic as you?

Taking note that the man’s tears had begun to run anew, you cupped Erik’s face and began to gently kiss away the salty droplets. Closing his eyes and trying to somehow hold you even closer, Erik’s distorted mouth surged forward and captured your lips with a fervent passion.

Pulling away slightly, you looked up at Erik and noted just how blissed out he appeared before you had even truly touched him. His lips swollen and red, his pupils dilated to the point they looked like small voids, and a rouge hue had spread all over his cheeks to his ears as he let out breathy whispers of your name.

“Go lay down on my bed, amour, let me take care of you~”

Scrambling to obey you, Erik’s gangly form nearly tripped in his haste to make his way to your plush mattress, and yet still he kept a hand on you at all times and cried out for you if he even got the smallest notion you would leave his grasp. Once situated, Erik helped guide your form to sit just above his pelvis and mere millimeters away from his twitching cock.

“Mon ange, I-I should really like my reward now!”

“Of course darling, what would you like me to do with you?”

Looking down into Erik’s eyes, the determination that laid within them was almost enough to make you startle. Whatever it is that he wanted, he wanted it badly. Taking in a deep breath to try and form something other than an overexcited and incoherent mess, Erik gently placed his hands on your thighs and began to rub soft circles with the tips of his nimble, trembling fingers.

“I want you to sit on my face!”

“Erik-”

“You swore it could be anything! And this is what I desire immensely!”

“Erik I don’t want to accidentally hurt you…”

“You will not harm me, I assure you! Please, I need your taste so badly mon ange!”

“Well…I did say it could be anything…”

The words had hardly escaped your mouth before Erik was trying to pull you up to his top half.

“Mercimercimerci! I’ll make you feel so good mon ange!”

Before you could process, Erik had your knees on either side of his head as he bit his lip and his eyes gleamed with eagerness.

“Erik, are you sure-”

You cut yourself off with a small gasp as you felt Erik’s tongue make a trail from your vagina and end at your clit as his lips enclosed the small bud and he began to suck gently. Gripping the head board and resting your face in your arms, you peered down at Erik and were met with a half lidded gaze of pleasure. You could physically feel the way his mouth was curved up into a smile around your clit, as well as feel the bucking of his hips into the air as Erik fought to keep his eyes from rolling into the back of his head. It seemed he could tell you were only hovering though, as Erik pulled away, licking his lips so that he could beg you for more.

“Mon ange, I want your full weight on my face! I want you to grind against me and orgasm for me!”

Not waiting to hear your response, Erik gripped your thighs and pulled you all the way down until your resolve broke and finally you sat a little more firmly upon Erik’s face. Your clit was positioned directly against the bridge of his nose as his tongue pushed forwards into you as far as it could physically go, but nothing could prepare you for the sensation of Erik taking ahold of your hips and beginning to rock you against his face with reverence. Small moans left your parted lips to match Erik’s own. It felt like all your nerves were short circuiting with every back and forth motion against your clit, reaching down to gently pet Erik’s head and tensing your thighs as the man’s appreciative moan vibrated into you.

“F-fuck, Erik! You feel so good!”

Your words made Erik’s eyes roll towards the back of his head, his hips desperately trying to get friction against the open air. Thrusting and twisting his tongue inside of you, Erik gripped your hips harder as he tried to bring you even closer to him while still continuing to rock you even faster. You tasted absolutely divine, and the way you moaned his name wasn’t doing him any favors in trying to keep himself from cumming. You could feel every little movement of his tongue inside your walls, and eventually you had no choice but to let your legs give out and to settle onto Erik completely, moaning as the wet appendage moved all the more frantically inside you and your clit ground Erik’s nose even harder.

“Good boy, Erik! You’re doing so good for me, fuck, I’m gonna cum! You’re eating me out so good, baby!”

That was the final straw for Erik, the feeling of you surrounding him and the amount of trust and love you put into his being, combined with the fact he was pleasuring you had him seeing stars as he grabbed at you to try and hold you closer. As Erik’s cum hit your backside you rocked yourself faster, and finally as his moans reached their crescendo, you were pushed over the edge, your hand gently stroking what of his face you could reach. Erik swore the feeling of your thighs tightening around him was pure bliss and if given the chance, he would stay like this forever, drinking down your orgasm like it was the sweetest ambrosia.

Moving to get off of Erik, you were halted as his hands held you in an iron grip as he once again began to push his tongue inside of you and make you ride his face.

“E-Erik! Wait, s-stop!”

Squirming in his grasp, you used your hands to pry his fingers off of your hips and raise your self up. Or atleast, you would have risen had it not been for Erik recapturing your hips once more, his eyes that had been half lidded were now blown wide open in desperation and panic, preventing you from moving.

“No, no, no, please! Please, I need more! I need more! P-please!”

Erik couldn’t help the tears that had begun to fall as he begged, he didn’t want to stop! He wanted you to keep orgasming in his mouth as he got lost in your presence, for you to keep chanting his name and tell him he was being such a good boy just for you! Desperate whispers of ‘please, mon ange!’ Spewed from Erik’s mouth as he once again tried to lower you back down onto his face.

“Erik, darling, I’m to sensitive for you to do that right now. Why don’t you let me pleasure you instead? You obviously need it~”

Looking back at Erik’s cock, you could see just how red it was and how it twitched at your words.

“B-but, but-”

“Shhhhhh, mon amour. Let me take care of you, okay?”

Reluctantly, Erik let go of you and allowed you to rise. You were just about to make your way down to his abdomen when Erik’s voice resounded throughout your chamber.

“Wait! Mon ange, can you kiss me? Please? I need to feel you close to me!”

Chuckling softly, you cupped Erik’s face gently and leaned forward as he closed his eyes in anticipation. What Erik was not expecting, however, was for you to begin to plant kisses all over his twisted flesh. One on his nose, another on his eyelid, and several on his cheek and forehead before finally you slotted your lips against his in a loving kiss. You weren’t close enough! Erik wanted you even closer somehow, he thought to himself, the love he felt for you quickly becoming overwhelming as he began to whimper and cry, cupping your face with both hands and pressing himself against you with fervor.

“Can you m-mark me up, please, mon amour? And may I-” Erik cut himself off with a nervous swallow. “May I mark you up too this time?”

“Of course, my love~”

Turning Erik’s head to the side you began to kiss and nibble on his earlobe, harsh pants leaving his mouth as he drew his arms around your waist.

“Do you like that, darling?” You whispered directly against the shell of his ear.

“Oui! Please! Ah- (y/n)! Please, I need-mmm!- please!”

You felt his breath catch and his grip around you tighten as you began to place wet open mouth kisses on the underside of his jaw and along his larynx, listening to Eriks soft pleas for you to leave lasting marks and not just light kisses. Gently tilting his head for better access you began to suck all over the right side of Erik’s neck, drawing his warm skin into your mouth for you to bite and use your tongue to toy with him slightly. Moving to the other side of his neck you repeated the same process, silently giggling to yourself as you felt Erik try and grind his cock against any part of you he could. Leaning back, you gently caressed all the red marks that would surely fade into purple splotches in an hour.

“You said you wanted to give me some too?”

“Yes…please!”

You helped Erik sit up and position himself against the bed frame before settling back down into his lap, brushing your stomach against his cock. Hesitantly, he wrapped his arms around your waist and lowered his face into your neck and began to slowly kiss all over, listening for any indications that he found your sweet spot. A sensual kiss below your ear had you letting out low moans and your face flushing, exciting Erik and washing away his nervousness as he sucked on your skin with a fiery passion. Moving to the other side, Erik repeated the process, but this time he became a bit more bold as he gently bit down and mirrored what you had done to him previously, moaning softly at the sensation of you grinding against him. Pulling away to gaze at your neck, Erik’s face heated up further at the marks that mirrored his own, need for you to fuck him stupid flowing through his veins.

“Are you ready, amour?”

“Yes, please, yes! Please fuck me! I need it, I need you!”

“Okay, lie on your back for me, sugar~”

Your honeyed tone sent shivers down Erik’s spine as you straddled his hips once he was comfortable, your scent and warmth nearly overwhelming him in the best way. Grinding yourself over his cock, you leaned down and cut the whimpers that bubbled from Erik’s throat short with a kiss as he tried to flex himself up into you.

“Someone’s eager~”

“Please, please, please, please, fuck me! No more teasing, please!!”

You lifted yourself up and firmly grabbed the base of Erik’s cock to line it up with your entrance, watching his eyes roll back as you engulfed him completely, a loud moan tearing from his throat and fading into a whimper. Slowly lifting up on your knees once more, a gasp left your lips as you dropped back down and pinned Erik’s wrists by his head. Interlacing his fingers with your and gripping tightly, Erik tried to bring his hips to meet yours with every rock of your body against his whilst keening noises spilled past his mouth and echoed into the open air.

“Haaghh- please, please, plea-mmhmm! Oh, so good! Mhmmph! Ah! Ah! Please!!!”

At this point Erik wasn’t sure what he was begging for, all he knew was that you were here with him and that you were making him feel good. Erik loved you so, so much, so much that he swore it would burst out of every fiber of his being, and the knowledge that you loved him as well only intensified the pleasure you provided him with.

“That’s it, good boy, Erik~ You’re doing so well, you’re my perfect, handsome, good boy~”

Your words struck a cord deep within Erik, and as you bounced on him faster he found himself babbling incoherently.

“Ah! (Y/n) I-I-I- ah! Good! (Y/n)! (Y/n)! Ah! Ah! Feels to good! Mmm- I-I-I’m orgas-mm! Ah! Please! Plea-mmm!”

“Go ahead darling, good boys deserve rewards after all~”

That was all the permission it took for the cord in Erik’s stomach to snap, his eyes rolling back, his mouth agape in a sob of your name, and his back arching up into you as you fucked him through his orgasm.

“Mon ange! Ple-please don’t st-mmhaah-please don’t stop! Wanna-ah-ah-ah! Wanna make you-oh! Veux te faire jouir!! Veux te faire jouir!! S'il vous plaît!!”

Untangling one of his hands from yours, Erik began to frantically rub circles into your clit as you kept fucking him per his request. Already you could feel the sensation of a spring tightening in your stomach and just by looking at Erik you could tell he was close again, powering through the overstimulation to make you cum on his cock.

“F-fuck Erik! You really-mm! D-don’t know what you-ah-do to m-me!”

“Mon ange, s'il vous plaît l'orgasme!!!”

One final plea for you to orgasm was all it took for you to finally fall over the edge and into pure bliss, smashing your lips onto Erik’s in a near bruising kiss as Erik came inside you for a second time. After you both came down from your highs you gently maneuvered your self off of Erik and pulled him to your chest, knowing he would want to cuddle and nap before anything else.

“You’re such a good boy, Erik, and you did so good for me. I hope you realize how much I love you, my darling~”

“Je t’aime, je t’aime, je t’aime! I love you so much mon ange, I know for certain I would perish without you.”

“I love you too sugar, never forget that! Now let’s take a nap and get cleaned up, okay baby?”

“Merci, mon ange. It means the world and more.”

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AAAHH! This took me so long I’m so sorry! But anyway, I hope y’all enjoyed!! :)