fairmaidenssheart:

maestro-forte:

fairmaidenssheart:

“Must be enjoying your legs while you have them.” She said in a musical tone, “It’s be such a shame if you were turned back into a organ that was bolted to the wall.”  As she spoke the last part a cruel smile slowly crept across her moon white face. 

“Are you plotting some devilry?” He scrunched his face up at the mention of being an organ once more. He scowled at her, cautious about what he should say. It would be unwise to upset this woman or to give her any reason to amuse herself. “I am sure there are plenty of other people who could find more distaste from this situation than myself.”

Mim smiled when she saw the slight alarm in the once bolted fellow. “That all depends on how I feel.” She murmured softly, “I could change you but I don’t see much point in it, at the moment. I pray that you do not give me such reason.”  Mim continued to walk around him and suddenly poked Forte’s shoulder with one bony finger. “Oh my, You are a skinny little weirdo.” she remarked. 

His face became tight as he restrained himself from remarking any comments. Watching her slowly move about, he kept his eyes trained on her every move. Forte was smart enough to know that the slightest movements she made could result in something horrendous for him. He was not afraid of an organ state once more, but he wondered what other twisted ideas could form in her mind. “What sort of emotions would you need to be under for such a turn of events, if you do not mind my asking?”

hillbillythomist:

Phantom of the Opera (1943)

elmiradero:

San Pedro Mártir (Toledo): la iglesia conventual (VI)

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Forte looked the strange woman over and arched a brow out of curiosity. Her appearance was outdated and definitely signified that she was not from France. Crossing his arms behind his backs he lazily greeted her, “Hello, mademoiselle.”

fairmaidenssheart:

“Must be enjoying your legs while you have them.” She said in a musical tone, “It’s be such a shame if you were turned back into a organ that was bolted to the wall.”  As she spoke the last part a cruel smile slowly crept across her moon white face. 

“Are you plotting some devilry?” He scrunched his face up at the mention of being an organ once more. He scowled at her, cautious about what he should say. It would be unwise to upset this woman or to give her any reason to amuse herself. “I am sure there are plenty of other people who could find more distaste from this situation than myself.”