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Φ you are a gargoyle and frightful hypocrite but the lawd blessed you with a lovely buttttt
Φ flaunt that hairy ass you succulent man of god
[we asked for the loveliest ass in all paris and here it is]
- I love you, Esmeralda. - You love my cooking. - I’m serious. - Djali loves me. She’s been with me since she was born. I think she knows what I’m thinking. - I wish I knew what you are thinking. - I’m thinking you’re liking this gypsy life. - Can’t complain. Now I’m read to live with you as husband and wife… as brother and sister, if you prefere.
- Why did you do that? - Because I wanted to. Keep practicing.
nonsexual acts of intimacy - select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
put 💕 in my ask if your muse is in love with mine
DISNEY LADIES MONTH | Day 28: Esmeralda.
Accuxations has followed the dancer~
It was a very cold night in Paris, and the dancer had done her vest to keep warm by the small fire pit, it's embers small and crackling with tender flames. The people of Paris who were lucky to own a home were tucked warm in their beds, and how then she wished for the safety of the Court of Miracles. But after the feeling of being followed would not leave her, Esmeralda decided to remain out for the night in the hopes of the stranger either giving up from the cold, or would appear. Looking over to a young man beside her, Esmeralda gestures him to come forward. "It's a cold night sir, come closer to the fire."
Jacques Callot, The Wheel, 1633
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“Get into bed with me, and I`ll show you.” Esmeralda told him, her emerald eyes glowing in the firelight which reflected off of the flames.
“Mmm… you are so… sinful,” he teased, and took her hand, leading her to the small bedroom the cabin offered. He moved to sit and kissed her hand, first each knuckle and then each finger, looking up to her with a smirk.
One with Nature and You~
`You do not listen very well do you…` Esmeralda told him and shook her head, taking the phone back and called Pain, `Cancel that car…your master is still not himself.` Handing the phone back to Frollo, the dancer placed her hands on his hips and let the blanket drop from about her frame, `I am not done with you yet…`
Frollo’s eyes slowly took in her once more exposed bare form. He loved to simply… look at her. Especially undressed. The muscles in her legs.. her hips, the way they curved up to her trim stomach. Her average but ample bosom.. her slender neck. Everything about her maddened him like wine. “-Oh really… what are your plans, my wicked dancer?”
``Get into bed with me, and I`ll show you.`` Esmeralda told him, her emerald eyes glowing in the firelight which reflected off of the flames.
One with Nature and You~
The dancer walked over and placed her hands on his shoulders, entreating him to understand, `Frollo…please. If you love me as you say, you will listen to me. Clopin saved my life as a child, and gave me a new one. Without him, I would not be here in your arms right now. I owe much to him, and after the curse had been cast…I feared the worst for him because I have never seen him in Storybrooke. The guilt of that has burdened me greatly, but you know I do not like to show weakness. I do want to see him, that I cannot deny. But as long as you tell me he is safe, I do not need to call him to know that. This is our time away for the weekend…I still want that. Only if that is what you want as well.
Frollo’s eyes met hers, and he sighed “This is important to you. I will remain here.. the least I can do is get some long over-due work done,” he took his phone and dialed Pain “-Yes. Send the car for Ms. Esmerelda. Take her to the clown. Yes… I am quite aware of what I’ve just said. Do it. Now.” he hung up and turned to her. “-I hope the reunion is happy.”
`You do not listen very well do you...` Esmeralda told him and shook her head, taking the phone back and called Pain, `Cancel that car...your master is still not himself.` Handing the phone back to Frollo, the dancer placed her hands on his hips and let the blanket drop from about her frame, `I am not done with you yet...`
One with Nature and You~
Esmeralda looked over her shoulder at him, and shook her head gently, “You’re right…” They were quite angry with one another before this night, how could she have expected Frollo to tell her that he had seen Clopin alive and well? The news had thrown her terribly and it was unfair of her to ‘shoot’ the messenger. Reeling in the sudden shock of knowing her brother was alive, the dancer looked at Frollo sitting in his chair and asked, “Other than his temper, did he look well?”
“As well as he could look,” he replied flatly, clearly still slightly irritated by her reaction. “-clearly you wish to see him. I do not blame you,” he stood “-Pain is keeping tabs on him.. call him, I presume you kept his number, and he will tell you where he is staying,”
The dancer walked over and placed her hands on his shoulders, entreating him to understand, `Frollo...please. If you love me as you say, you will listen to me. Clopin saved my life as a child, and gave me a new one. Without him, I would not be here in your arms right now. I owe much to him, and after the curse had been cast...I feared the worst for him because I have never seen him in Storybrooke. The guilt of that has burdened me greatly, but you know I do not like to show weakness. I do want to see him, that I cannot deny. But as long as you tell me he is safe, I do not need to call him to know that. This is our time away for the weekend...I still want that. Only if that is what you want as well.
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Esmeralda’s emerald eyes widened. “What?” Her brother was alive? Since the curse had been enacted, the dancer had never seen her brother, and she feared he had not made it. A few days ago… He had been seen, and he had not told her? The dancers heart pounded hard in her chest as she moved from his lap and paced a little. Clopin was alive… He was alive! How she wanted to see him and to know that he was not an illusion of her mind. “Why did you not tell me?!” She asked of him almost angrily.
“Our meeting was far from civil, I had not come up with a chance of telling you yet, not to mention that before this little get away we were at each other’s throats,” was she really furious at him? Her brother had acted most horrid towards him, and it took all his love for her not to simply leave him in the cell he had had Panic toss him in.
Esmeralda looked over her shoulder at him, and shook her head gently, "You're right..." They were quite angry with one another before this night, how could she have expected Frollo to tell her that he had seen Clopin alive and well? The news had thrown her terribly and it was unfair of her to 'shoot' the messenger. Reeling in the sudden shock of knowing her brother was alive, the dancer looked at Frollo sitting in his chair and asked, "Other than his temper, did he look well?"
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Esmeralda listened to Frollo and smiled at him, kissing his cheek after she gave him what he asked for. “Until then, we have a wonderful night together. Just to relax.”
“Who could ask for more?” he mused and smiled, nuzzling her neck, his hand moving for his glass of wine to take a sip “-mmm… it’s good to be far from that horrid town… would you believe who I ran into just a few days ago? Clopin.”
Esmeralda's emerald eyes widened. "What?" Her brother was alive? Since the curse had been enacted, the dancer had never seen her brother, and she feared he had not made it. A few days ago... He had been seen, and he had not told her? The dancers heart pounded hard in her chest as she moved from his lap and paced a little. Clopin was alive... He was alive! How she wanted to see him and to know that he was not an illusion of her mind. "Why did you not tell me?!" She asked of him almost angrily.