#chopin x liszt

[lokis-art]

Based on this dumb post I made…

[foxynovacoda]

Comic, heehee hoohoo

[yemu1102]

I mean…

……

Sorry I can’t ignore this…

“By force”…

Ah, sounds like me trying to attract my friend’s attention.

Anyway. When I read this I was like:

Did he actually forced him?

I don’t think he needed to force him because he will be willingly to come.

But after all, I don’t know what had happened in history.

Here is the resource:

[angeryed]

Op. 4 No. 2

“Piano”

Authors Note: Hi y’all sorry for the impromptu hiatus (: I’ve been more online in AO3 lately, but here is a fictional journal entry *wink* written by Frédéric Chopin (a.k.a. me if you want to break character) I hope you like it <:

Much feedback and comments are appreciated 🥰

The gleaming sunlight seeped between the silhouettes of the people around me. Music melted and failed to trickle past the curvature of lips and noises, falling flat or sharp within the confines of that neglected piano.

If only I could hold it in my grasp, past that crowd, I would, I would! What secrets did you hold inside that prudish lid? What could I reach from you? The breathy rests and legato ties between measures and bars, the velvety carpet silenced my steps as I made my way up to you like a father to his child. What damage has been done to you? I was here! I was here!

“Frédéric!” Interrupted Liszt, cocking up his head , “care to join the fun?”

That pungent reek of alcohol and promiscuity… hissing about for all to see and smell… “No,” I snapped, making my way to the piano. “Don’t you see what little respect you all have for yourself? Spreading your fingers and lips for all this, what is… what is this?”

I fought hard to keep myself calm. How despicable that sinful look on Liszt’s face still held the gaze of an admirable pianist! He used to be that and only that. I even gave him a piano for his use, until he declined it and set up a scandalous tryst with such an abominable woman. He threw everything I gave him under dirt and

“You strut about saying all of this,” I spat. “But have you ever thought about what I’ve been through?”

Before Liszt even had a moment to spit out a pathetic retort, I said again, “remember that time when you took what was mine in your sins and trysts?

“Stretched about in my flat, on my bed, right in front of my piano-” Breaths hitched against my tightening throat, as if Liszt’s groping, hungry hands had tainted the piano as well as his women. “Have you ever thought of how much you value over this scandalous tryst? Has the piano given you so little memories that you bothered to taint it?”

Those melodies simmering from my blood, as love haunted my abandoned piano like an echo, Liszt had all of that overlapped, blocked and sullied.

“‘Fantastic, Frédéric ! I’ve never dreamt of such a melody like this!’ You used to say,” I hissed. Gazing deep at his guiltless brow, poised overarchingly against his up-titled head. “Have you forgotten how I missed those memories with you on the piano? Have you, have you?”

His arm rammed against the keyboard. Dissonant strings strummed and broke a gasp from me as hard as awe.

“You really want this, do you?” laughed Liszt, stroking the dignity from our piano. He grinned before his cough cracked out of his caked face full of smiles and tears. “Even more than me!”

“Of course,” I laughed before his solemn face gave away how serious he was. “Of course!” I said again. “Why would I care about you? When you hurt it? When you hurt what we had created, what you created?”

The crowd faltered before us, and the sunlit room faded to a dim moonshine.

The memory of what was before surfaced into view again as Liszt retold, “what about the time when I had sworn my loyalty and love towards Marie, and you clapped for us?”

I laughed before his ex-mistress' excuse. “Did that relationship end well?” I guffawed, “that ended well? You use this as an excuse to justify what you did to my piano when it never ended well from the start!”

“You gave me my blessing!” Liszt shouted. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have wasted my life on her. Nor would I have taken the pains to hurt not only me but her as well! You said we would’ve been great together, showered us with shallow promises, and look what they’ve done to your piano - to me!”

I laughed at his tears and suffering. He spoke again, “you think this is funny?”

Liszt mustered a sneer beneath a mess of tears and snot, “you think this is funny — how you ruined my love life with a tryst scandal and blamed me for ruining a pathetic piano?”

“You don’t insult it like that!”

Liszt rammed another chord until the piano struggled under the weight of a palm of his fingers alone. Begging him to stop, he said, “you only cared about the piano — the only part of me you ever cared!”

“Indeed,” I said. “I don’t care how much you’ve lost. You hurt what we made together-”

“You made me and her come together,” Liszt interrupted, waving my letter about giving him his blessing from his pocket. “Remember Marie and my honeymoon in Switzerland? And how you gave us the piano as a gift and we humbly declined it?”

“That doesn’t justify-”

“It belongs to me, you gave it to me!” Liszt punched his words deeper into the piano as I begged him to stop. “You own no right to it. It is my property and I can do exactly what I want with it!”

“Franz-”

“You gave it away!” Liszt broke a piano string as his spit escaped his spluttering lips. “Everything I did to the piano was your fault alone!”

He cowered before me as he sank on the piano stool. With his height now shorter than mine, his head of curly locks blew against my coat. “I am innocent, Frédéric. Please, you must understand.”

He nagged at me, tugging at my clothes for understanding. Breaths hitching at the guilt I had shoved upon him, which submerged him like tears.

“You hurt us for Marie, Franz,” said I. “What we created, and I have been exploited by you of what we’ve made.”

Franz cooed as he rose, “I will shred every bit of hurt from you.”

Fixing at its wooden skin, he began again, “and you deserve every bit of it.”

Hours he spent fixing and tuning the strings of the piano, hacking away peeling paint and replacing it anew when I let him for the next few days. And during that period, smiles that snuck from my lips signalled him to continue.

He pampered the stool and readied manuscripts on the piano for me.

“You like it, don’t you Frédéric?” Liszt said. “I’m sorry for what I’ve done. I really am.”

“You think this will help me?”

Before Liszt made another move, I rammed a dissonant chord as he had done. This time the sound soured tears to his eyes and a snicker on my face.

“Isn’t this what you want,” Franz gasped. “Liberty? I’m making a change for you.”

He gazed up at me, in righteousness and fear, “You wanted me to fix your piano, right? To fix it! That was why you were so, so mad at me.”

“Who said I meant it?” I said, to Liszt, my dear piano. “I will make you pay every cent for what I’ve lost.”

Sounds strummed from his larynx, my larynx, as I groped with my fingers and sullied my pride for his music, as he had done to everyone else.

1835 / Frédéric C.

Ayo thanks for reading <3

For more Chiszt content you can check out my AO3 (: @/Belle_Thighphine

[maicenaconmate]

The Liszt x Chopin mini fanfic is already published and finished 😉

Franz had never had any problems flirting with a beautiful girl without hesitation. But when it came to this guy, he couldn't put two words together and it was all really pathetic.

[poezijaa]

Such a Tragicomedy for me to ship them.

Idk what im doing so...👉👈

[raidenbuddha]

Classicaloid: A love story

A/N: I revamped this story from my friends old account. she made so many accounts for this one story..lol.. but I hope you enjoy it

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CHAPTER ONE: A HELPING HAND

Since the classicaloids returned from their vacations, like Liszt and Chopin tithe county, Beethoven to Germany, Schubert to wherever he got carried to, mozart as a “free spirit” as he calls it. Probably preforming lich meine asrch on someone, or getting it done to him thought kanae. She shivered at that idea. But regardless of mozart s weird kinks, the house was once again lively, something she had missed dearly. “I might as well go to the living room… see what the gang are up to. Probably destroying my hard earned cash or doing something crazy.” As she walked to the living room to her surprise Chopin was actually present sitting near Liszt san. “Wow Liszt San, you convinced Cho Chan to come out of his room?” “Well I promised him a favor. I don’t know what he wants but… I’m up for anything that cho Chan asks me.” she says that part seductively receiving a blush from him. “Keep it in the bedroom. Let’s chat then?” “Yes my dear kitten. So, what’s up with you and…..”

Suddenly, the door abruptly opened and in walked Tchaikovsky yelling “LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!!! I BROUGHT BEER… YOU! MAKE ME FOOD GIRL” “I’m going back to the room”… Liszt snatched Chopin back though. “Did clasky-klasky split up again tchaiko?” asked Liszt. “Temporarily. She’ll come crawling back to me though. I just know it.” “Anyways isn’t Bach Sama like so fine. His skill, and broad shoulders, makes me just quiver thinking about him!” says tchaiko. “Guess who’s behind you.. akira” “of course she is.” “WHAT is that I hear about my Bach Sama.?” “Y’all aren’t dating though” said everyone in unison. Akira just sighs and replies one day we will. “Oh, to let you know kanae, Bach sama is currently getting ready to enter the house to talk to you about your father and other aspects. Lucky.” “Whatever.. now leave please” replied kanae. “The nerve of that lady!” States kanae and tchaiko chan. “She’s just driven by love! TRUE LOVE!!” “No she’s just mean. I bet Bach sama doesn’t feel the same way.. hmph.” says Tchaikovsky

Then two people walk into the room from the kitchen. It was Beethoven and mozart. “Girl can you wash our shirts? I was making delectable gyoza and mozart ran into me, and it got on the shirts.” Kanae didn’t pay attention to the words, only that they… were shirtless. While she was a blushing mess she said “U-uh… you boys can’t just waltz around with no shirts on…” “why kanae don’t you like our bodies. I think I look hot.” says mozart. But to his surprise he notices her staring at Beethoven. “KANAE! What does beethos San have that I don’t. LOOK at me kanaee?” “M-muscles.” “Mmph.” he grunts. Mozart seems kinda of hurt but then has a eureka moment. “That’s ok I guess… since he likes you so much. Hehe.. Anyways I’m gonna roller blade again.” Broken from her trance she yells not in the house. She didn’t need to be a simp for men just like her friends. She needed to be firm and commanding. “So girl, u-um. Do you wa..”

“ SENPAI!!!” “Oh how I missed you Beethoven senpai.” “LIFE IS BEAUTIFUl” Suddenly kanae snatched his baton out his hand looking like she was having none of it. “There will be no musiking inside my house. Unless you have money.” “MOnEY MonEy MoNey… that’s all you talk about.” “Wait you weren’t here the whole time?” asked Beethos. “No senpai.. I was out fishing for you and then that damn kite took me off to the carribean, then Africa, and back here over the span of around two months. Then it dropped me off in front of the house actually Bach sama is coming in as we speak.” He has arrived. Everyone watched as bach entered the house. “Damnnnn he is so fine!!” jeered tchaiko. “Why good evening Tchaikovsky.” “Of course, good evening to you ms kanae.” “Since everyone is doing random things that are not appropriate for our guest to be seeing, want to talk upstairs?” “Why not. Lead the way darling.” “Aww come on.” Jeered tchaiko and akira. Beethoven didn’t know why he felt so weird at that comment on kanae. Did he have feelings for her. “Is it fate?” he asked out loud. “What is fate beethos. You and kanae!?” “N-no what?” “Hmm whatever you say.” Then Liszt pulled out her phone and texted someone something.

Some time went by like around 30 minutes until he heard Bach yell and Kanae scream. Beethoven and mozart had never run faster in their entire lives. To their horror they see Kanae under a shelf and Bach sama lifting it off her. As he picks her up she curls in his arms. “Are you ok ms kanae?” “M-mm.” She falls asleep…. When she arises, she sees Beethoven next to her in her bedroom, just sitting by the bed. “B-bethos?” “What are you doing here? What happened to bach sama.” “Well after you got knocked out we carried you into here, a-and I sat by your side. You know kanae, I was really worried about you.” he said with tears streaming down his face. As she cupped his cheek she spoke, “Thank you beethos san and motes kun too. I’m sorry you had to worry so much. I guess the bookshelf fell on me after I was handing Bach sama some items. At least I’m not more hurt.” “That’s great kanae, me too. I- I guess I’ll leave now. If you need me let me know.” “Wait Beethoven.” “Can you please stay… and lay with me?” “Was?” “Please.. it would make me feel better.” And so he reluctantly got into her bed and she pulled her arms over him to cuddle her. It took a bit for both of them to fall back asleep as they were both embarrassed blushing messes. It felt so right however.. their bodies were so warm and snug together. Normally, whenever she was sad or something was wrong she would lay here and cry or hug her pillow, but today she had Beethoven, her beethos.

When they woke up, or rather abrubtly woke up the next morning at around 6:50 to Liszt saying “ooh, how are you my kitten did you sleep well?” all said with a smirk on her face. “Oh to be young and in love. Technically I’m still young in this body and I better make use of it. In that case I’ll go out with cho Chan. Have beethos take care of you!” “Also Tchaikovsky also left with Bach to try to patch things with badazerwksy.” “So it’s gonna be for a bit but she/he will be Bach soon.” When Liszt left kanae spoke. “Hey ludwig,” while staring into Beethoven blue eyes. He said “could you say that again?” “Ludwig?” “I really like that kanae and you are free to call me that. I also have always preferred that name if I’m being honest.” “Well saying beeths is a habit, but I’m sure to break it.” “Thank you and Hey kanae, this had me thinking. Could you go out like on a date with me?” She was taken aback but since she had butterflies when with him, she happily accepted. “Yes Ludwig I would love too.”

CHAPTER TWO: A PERFECT DAY

Beethoven and Kanae planned the date a few days later on Saturday, at a nearby restaurant. It was a Japanese and German cuisine that gave our free meals to couples over 18 on saturdays and you know they took advantage of that. Beethoven even laughed in kanaes ear and whispered. “Don’t we look good together we sure sell it.” He giggled. “It is fate!!” He yelled. All eyes were on them for a few moments and they then returned to picking at their food. Beethoven decided to ordered German fries and Gyoza and Kanae ordered ramen with bavarian pretzels. The two came to a conclusion on desert, a milkshake with two straws. While eating Kanae wanted to start talking so they brought up random things like favorite foods , colors and animals. Eventually Kanae expressed she missed Wagner. “You know beethos san, I really miss Wagner and I know sosuke misses pad kun and dvorak.” “Well I kind of hate the little brat. He tried to kill me remember?” “I can see where you’re coming from. I even stopped talking to him for a while but now that he’s sixteen, we’ve reconnected.” “I guess people deserve second chances.” As the two continues to talk, she couldn’t help but get lost in his eyes and felt like kissing him so, she did! “Woah girl.” “Same to you ludwig.” “What was that for.” He joked. “I just got lost in your eyes… and your gorgeous personality, and how your so gifted except at gyoza.” She chuckled. “Kanae, I can say the same for you. Your beautiful, fearce, pretty hot when your angry, but I’d like to let you remember that I’ll always be here for you.” ears welled in her eyes and she grabbed his hand. He blushed and gave her a warm smile. “Where should we go next?” “I love that idea beethos. How about a date to the beach soon.”

It was around 3 days later and so they went to the mall together for new swimwear since they both needed some. She picked a cute orange two piece and he got red swim trunks. In the car, kanae decided to let Ludwig drive. Since she has been giving him lessons that he’s excelled at. On the way his body involuntarily put his hand on her thigh and she blushed but held it on there. “I-uh kanae?” “It’s okay beethos.. I like it!” Man was he smooth. The two frolicked about on the beach playing shark and Marco Polo and even got some ice cream they shared. They took turns licking it…. Kisses be like….. “Girl, you have ice cream on your face.” He wipes it with a napkin. Out of knowwhete Liszt yells its love! And did her lil moaning music thing. “LOVE IS MUSIC!!” And she had everyone dance. The history books say Beethoven couldn’t dance on beet(heheh) but he was still a good dancer with Kanae. After it ended Beethoven kissed Kanae and she drove deeper into it. They end up making out on the secluded side of the beach. He loved her and would make sure to tell her soon. Liszt walked up with Chopin and Bach and Tchaikovsky and just about everyone saying”I Won ThE BET! Two weeks ago we made the bet he’ll make a move and I won!! “Hey you used Musik tho that’s cheating” said bada. “In this case I would like to announce for Bach and akira that they are dating!” “LISZT SAN!!” LWho hoooo said everyone (Kanae and Beethoven still blushing and embarrassed) Then Tchaikovsky said “damn it I missed my shot but bada, would you like to date me too? We’ve been together so long we are practically an old married couple. Also your beautiful and so dominant.” “Sure but if you drink more no more claskey klasky again!” And they kissed too. “SO MucH LoVe. ITS TOO MUCH!” Liszt said almost fainting. “Cho Chan come here “ and she hugged and kissed him. He blushed so hard and was murmuring stuff to himself. Well we are all couples now so how about y’all said Liszt ? Beethoven and Kanae said, you know what let’s give us a try! And they kissed once more. “bEETHoVeEn SeNpAi!!!! Help me Mozart is trying to kiss me and charm me over! I won’t be seduced by him please save me!!” “you can deal with this beethos.” And kanae walked away. “He probably likes you. You’ll fall to his charms eventually schubert.” “NOO PLEaSE HELP ME SENPAI!”

Beethoven looked at Schubert like a cockroach which had happened to just have latched onto his leg. “AH! Get off,” he yelled.

“KANAE, PLEASE WAIT,” said Beethoven, still attempting shaking Schubert off of his leg, “GIRL DON’T LEAVE ME HERE WITH THIS MANIAC!”

A/N: PART TWO COMING SOON

[catovyen]

You know what, screw this.

Rhythm Heaven x Classicaloid

I MIGHT DRAW SPRITES OF IT SOON? 😳

Kanae (ft. monkeys as Mozart) in Pajama Party

Sousuke (ft. Human Pad-kun) in DJ School

Beethoven (ft. fish Schubert) in Catch of the Day

Mozart in Tap Trial ✨️

Liszt in Figure Fighter

Chopin (ft. Jolly & Hasshie) in Double Date

Schubert in Blue Bear

Tchaikovsky in Crop Stomp (vegetables = mushrooms (?)) ✨️

Badarzewska in Fan Club

Bach in Lockstep ✨️

Wagner, Dvorak, and Pad-kun in Hole in One ✨️

Kyougo & Himeka (ft. Mitsuru) in Love Lab

Mitsuru (ft. MitsuruLoids) in Board Meeting ✨️

[rosareversa]

Ary Scheffer The Ghosts of Paolo and Francesca Appear to Dante and Virgil (1855) Oil on canvas, 171 x 239 cm The Louvre, Paris

Highlights from around the web 💫

✨ Ary Scheffer was a Dutch-French Romantic painter. He was known mostly for his works based on literature, with paintings based on the works of Dante, Goethe, and Lord Byron, as well as religious subjects. [1]

✨ He was also a prolific painter of portraits of famous and influential people in his lifetime, finishing 500 portraits in total. His subjects included composers Frédéric Chopin and Franz Liszt, the Marquis de la Fayette, Charles Dickens, and Queen Marie Amélie. Politically, Scheffer had strong ties to King Louis Philippe I, having been employed as a teacher of the latter's children, which allowed him to live a life of luxury for many years until the French Revolution of 1848. [2]

✨ Based on The Divine Comedy, Dante's epic poem of the 1300s, this painting depicts Dante and the ancient Roman poet Virgil encountering the souls of Paolo and Francesca on a visit to Hell. Although in love with Paolo, Francesca was forced to marry his brother for political reasons. When the jilted husband discovered the lovers embracing, he murdered them, apparently consigning them to Hell due to their adulterous affair. [3]

↪ Get this design on a t-shirt, sweatshirt, or notebook 🥀

[scherzokinn]

#StopChopinUwUfication

#StopChopinUwUfication is a movement dedicated to stopping the UwUfication of classical composer Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin.

Q&A:

What is UwUfication?

Who is Fryderyk Chopin?

Why is he UwUfied?

Chopin was a sickly man who died fairly young, suffered from depression in his later years and hated doing concerts because of public appearance. He also composed lots of music considered "sad". Because of this people treat him like an anime character, or also said "shy emo uwu boi". This is very far from the truth.

First, he wasn't a good person:

- He was very anti-semitic and xenophobic

- He was jealous

- He was spitful

- He was petulant

- He was cold with his friends

- He was immature

- He constantly criticized others

- He was toxic

And he knew it:

"It is not my fault if I am like a mushroom which seems edible but which poisons you if you pick it and taste it, taking it to be something else–"

Here are some misconceptions about Chopin:

1. That he was shy. Chopin was not shy. He did indeed hate and fear performing in public, but this doesn't mean he was shy; it means he had non-generalized social anxiety, which is different. Chopin did very well in interpersonal relationships, he was actually quite popular as a teenager.

2. That he constantly acted depressed. Chopin had more irritability than depression throughout his life, he mainly became depressed at the end. He actually performed comedy a lot, even when depressed.

The goal of our movement is to stop the UwUfication of Chopin, UwUfication which includes:

- Portraying Chopin as a weak, shy, inward guy

- Making Chopin x Liszt shipart

- Fanart that yassifies Chopin

- Anything that worships Chopin and demonizes Liszt

Here is an example of what the #StopChopinUwUfication movement looks like:

While this movement is targeted at Chopin, it is also against the UwUfication and fetishization of other of other composers like Mozart and Beethoven among others.

We thank you for reading this post and would greatly appreciate if you'd participate in this movement.

[autistic-autumn]

Was tagging a post with liszt and am in horror that one of the recommend tags was Liszt x Chopin. In actual terror that people are out here shipping 18th century romantic era piano composers.

[foxynovacoda]

I got a new artstyle AND IT MAKES ME GO ASFGGDGHJGF 😭😭😭

[silverbladexyz]

Music URL tag game!

Tagged by: @the-mourning-stars

Tags: @pixyys @ashthemadwriter @i-just-like-goats @chuuyasboner @nekokinax @angolicious @anyone else that wants to join

S: Stay with me- Sam Smith

I: I walk the line- Halsey

L: Lovely- Billie Eilish ft. Khalid

V: Valse Op 64. No. 2 - Frederic Chopin

E: Erlkonig - Franz Schubert

R: Reason Living- Bungou Stray Dogs Op 2

B: Bad Blood- Taylor Swift

L: La Campanella- Franz Liszt

A: Andante, Symphony No. 40- Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

D: Dark Horse - Katy Perry

E: Everything I wanted- Billie Eilish

X: X & Y- Coldplay

Y: You & I- One Direction

Z: Zoom- Jessi

Btw I don’t listen to all of them, it’s just that I really couldn’t think of anything else lol

[angeryed]

DIRECTORY

Master list

-> Original works

CHOPIN X LISZT

Op. 4 No. 2

MENDELSSOHN

Op. 5 No. 2 (Fanny Mendelssohn)

-> Brief thoughts/ snippets

CLASSICAL COMPOSERS

Most heartwarming thing about every composer ❤️

Classical composers as coffee ☕️

Classical composers upon receiving gifts from a friend 🎁

Classical composer meme 🫖

DEVIL MAY CRY

Sparda Boys at a Christmas Ball 🎄

LITERATURE

Music recommendations for famous characters 🎶

-> Cosplay

Coming soon

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Enjoy your stay~

[maicenaconmate]

Imagine that you are Lucile (George Sand) and your best friend suddenly stops listening to you because @franzliszt-official passed by.

A Chocolate for a Kiss (Chopin x Liszt)

Alternate Universe: High School. Completed in English and in Spanish also

[cactustaffy]

Thoughts about Mendelssohn and Berlioz

Hey I know this sounds super weird but have you all ever thought about shipping Mendelssohn and Berlioz? Like how some of ppl here ship Liszt and Chopin

I've done some research and I've come to the conclusion that they do have some potential so what are your ideas?