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!
“Come love, make me better than I was.”
🦇 БАЛ ВАМПИРОВ // TANZ DER VAMPIRE (2016) 🦇
— Кромешная Тьма
Lukas Mayer is ✨ pretty, gay and tall ✨ in other words he would make a fabulous Herbert 🫶🏻
Idk how many people on Tumblr have heard the goddess Ock Joo-Hyun's cover of Der Letzte Tanz, so sharing the audio here 😌
She also performed the sapphic version of WITW in the same concert btw 💃🏻
♡✧⭒˚𝓡𝓾𝓫𝔂 𝓙𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵 ♡₊˚ 🎀・₊✧⋆˚・˖ ִֶָ 🐇་
Michael Kunze then: Ah, the fall of the Habsburg Empire 🗿
Michael Kunze now: Ah, the fall of Elisabeth das Musical 🤡
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.
हीरामंडी का हीरा || आलमजेब ||
show: heeramandi - the diamond bazaar
wardrobe: alamzeb (sharmin segal)
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.
[ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 ]
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