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Lukas Herbert, Mon Chéri 💅🏻✨
(Cr. 普蓝调大红发 on xhs)
Lukas Mayer is ✨ pretty, gay and tall ✨ in other words he would make a fabulous Herbert 🫶🏻
Lukas Mayer is ✨ pretty, gay and tall ✨ in other words he would make a fabulous Herbert 🫶🏻
Der Tod: You called for me.
Rudolf: I didn’t call you!
Der Tod: (tilts head) Oh? Who else were you whispering to at 3 a.m.? Your imaginary friends?
Rudolf: …
Der Tod: (slow smirk) thought so!
Archduchess Sophie: You think you can just waltz in here, corrupting my son and daughter-in-law?!
Der Tod: Who said I waltz? (steps closer) Come, let me show you how I do it.
Archduchess Sophie: I’ll have none of your nonsense.
Der Tod: (leans in) Oh, Sophie. You’ll have everything I give you.
Fellas what screams ethereal otherworldly elegance? ✨🔮
VBW: Oh definitely an ill-fitted crumpled white shirt and leather jacket. Haha let's not give him any eye shadow - glitter is so overrated anyway. And how about we give him an IKEA ironing board?
Someone said that Elisabeth das Musical is Death being "Hey bby unalive yourself so i can get 1 smoochie woochie with you" 😭
Frank Wildhorn got a little too carried away (when the 🎸 riff hit, i thought they were about to sing ein leben mehr / leb noch einmal)
Drew Sarich and Lisa Antoni in Rudolf — Affaire Mayerling ✶⋆.˚
— why is the rudolf eng sub gone from youtube and why is lisa antoni so freaking underrated
Rare pics of Máté with short hair (the last one is his dad)
The Mayerling Kiss
Made by Midjourney (cr. 洛蕾Gallery)
VBW is absolute shit but at least they gained some aura points for casting Lukas 💅🏻
Frei bist du nur durch mich.
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“That was a lie. I've been yours since you threw my money at me, Ruby Bell.” - James Mortimer Beaufort
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♡✧⭒˚𝓡𝓾𝓫𝔂 𝓙𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵 ♡₊˚ 🎀・₊✧⋆˚・˖ ִֶָ 🐇་
हीरामंडी का हीरा || आलमजेब ||
show: heeramandi - the diamond bazaar
wardrobe: alamzeb (sharmin segal)
हीरामंडी का हीरा || बिब्बोजान ||
YASS GO GIRL 🫶🏻 !!
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The Fabergé eggs (яйцо Фаберже) were first created in 1885 when Emperor Alexander III commissioned Peter Carl Fabergé to create a spectacularly extravagant Easter gift to cheer up his young, homesick wife, Empress Maria Feodorovna.
After Alexander III's death, his son Nicholas II, presented a Fabergé egg to both his wife, Alexandra Fedorovna, and his mother, the Dowager Empress Maria Fedorovna.
All 57 of the 69 know Fabergé eggs that survive today were manufactured under the supervision of Peter Carl Fabergé between 1885 and 1917.
Following the revolution and the nationalization of the Fabergé workshop in St. Petersburg by the Bolsheviks in 1918, the Fabergé family left Russia.
The imperial family's palaces were ransacked and their treasures were moved to the Kremlin Armoury on order of Vladimir Lenin.
The Fabergé trademark has since been sold several times, and several companies have retailed egg-related merchandise using the Fabergé name.
Currently, ten of the imperial Easter eggs are displayed at Moscow's Kremlin Armory Museum.
Sarah looks so adorable in braids ୨୧
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Jessica Kessler – Tanz der Vampire at Theater Neue Flora Hamburg, 2003 (left)
Marjan Shaki – Tanz der Vampire 10th Anniversary Concert Vienna, 2007 (right)
Der Schleier fällt,
Verlass die Schatten. Ich hab mich so nach dir gesehnt, Lass mich nicht warten.
Mach die Nacht zum Morgen, Lass mich befreit sein und geborgen, Lösch die Erinnerung in mir aus, Gib meiner Seele ein Zuhaus.
Lass die Welt versinken, Ich will mit dir im Nichts ertrinken, Mit dir als Feuer auferstehn Und in der Ewigkeit vergehn.
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// Inspiration from Art //
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• Portrait of Octavie Sennegon (later Madame Chamouillet) by Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot, 1833
• Amelia Clarkson as young Jane Eyre, 2011
• Portrait of Joséphine Koberwein (Youzia Iossifovna Koberwein) by Joseph Fricero, 1868
• Mia Wasikowska as Jane Eyre, 2011
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✧ 𝕸𝖞 𝕳𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝕿𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖊 ✧
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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This is the house that built me and I’m gonna burn it down. What is a home if not the first place you learn to run away from?
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─ Why must everything I love be fictional?
Come away, O human child!
To be friends with trees and listen to the breeze
For when your heart is hurting or your soul needs healing
For when something feels wrong or you just need a place to belong
The forest awaits.
“Cigarettes are food for broken souls.”
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