a voice echoed around the many passageways of my brain. a melodic voice, a pure voice that sent shivers all around me.
"y/n," my body carried me towards the voice that called out to me. "y/n, come to me."
my soul dragged me towards the bodiless voice. my hand reached out towards a figure, just to feel a cold, porcelain mask.
"y/n, come to your angel of music." his big black cape engulfed me.
my body shot up from the bed in which I sat. except, it wasn't mine. it was a swan bed, with deep red sheets.
I jumped out of the bed, my hair swinging across my shoulder. my steps created clacking noises and drew me towards the man. his head whipped around as I stepped out of the cave-like room.
"ah, good morning,"
"my head titled as I noticed the man's mask and face, he was so handsome."
"ah yes, this." he touched his mask softly.
I drew closer and closer until I was finally in front of him. he looked even more handsome in person. my hand touched his shoulder and he flinched.
"i-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, I just can't believe your real. my whole life I thought that the voice was just my mind playing tricks on me!"
"no need to apologize, I understand"
I felt my head lean in to kiss him, my lips brushing against his.
I pulled away, feeling flushing fill my skin. but, to my surprise, he pulled me back in, and his hand slid up my back.
the kiss was heaven. I could feel his breath on mine and I could feel him smiling on my lips. I pulled away again, taking a look at his face. he kissed me again.
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phantom of the opera x reader oneshots
Hayran Kurgua bunch of really short oneshots about the phantom! i made these about 3 years ago, so they are not the best, and you will definitely cringe at times (my apologies). enjoy!
