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One last time, w/ the highest honor❤️💗💕 #SweetestSister 😊😍❣️ (at Indiana University of Pennsylvania)

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Yellow team with Ate Dorothy ✌️☺️ Happy Sunday 😇🙏 #sweetestsister #superden08 (at Caloocan)

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God Help the Out Casts [Esmeralda Self Para]

Location: The Basement of the church Mentions: Clopin, Rapunzel, Thomas, Quasi, Frollo Trigger Warnings: Mentions of Coerced Sexual activities.

 I don't know if You can hear me Or if You're even there I don't know if You would listen To a gypsie's prayer

Esmeralda curled herself up in the little corner of the room she'd been confined to. Emerald eyes were dimmed, the fire that normally burned behind them missing for the moment as she allowed a wave of misery to wash over her wounded form. How long had she been down here? The days were winding together, moments twining into fuzzy memories of defiance and submission.  Yes, I know I'm just an outcast I shouldn't speak to you Still I see Your face and wonder... Were You once an outcast too?

Her thoughts drifted to her family, her friends, and even the casual passerby on the street. Where they safe? Where they healthy? Please, let them be safe and healthy. Were Thomas and Rapunzel preparing for their little one?  She imagined Rapunzel's laughter, and it brought the faintest of smiles to her face. If she escaped- when she escaped, Esmeralda intended to spend as much time with the golden haired mother-to-be as possible, if only to remind herself that there were always reasons to smile.  With that being said, Esmeralda now knew there were always reasons to take precautions now...be prepared. Somehow, she thought Thomas would be the one to help her with that. Maybe it was just the way he took charge when he had helped her on the street, or maybe it was the knowledge that he had been a hunter of sorts- she hadn't  heard most of the conversation, but she had picked up on that. If- when she escape, she would ask him to work with her. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much of a bother. 

God help the outcasts Hungry from birth Show them the mercy They don't find on earth

And Oogie...she would learn more magic. Of this Esmeralda was determined. If she were being punished for merely being able to travel in a puff of smoke, then she would give Frollo a real reason to fear and hate her. There was little doubt in her mind that Oogie would be willing to help her become stronger- especially if Esme told her what Frollo had done to her.  What Frollo had done to her...Esme curled further in on herself, closing her eyes and holding her hand close to her chest. Or what she had allowed herself to do to Frollo. The memory made her want to vomit, which wasn't helped by the faint smell of burnt flesh still hanging in the air. Anger and grief tore through her. as their screams echoed around the room again. If Frollo so much as looked at any of her other friends- or anyone for that matter, she was going to kill him. She was going to kill him anyway. Soon. And as much as she wanted to tell herself that she was only doing it to protect her loved ones, it was becoming clearer that there was more to it than that... Shaking her head, Esme glanced toward the water and bread in the corner, knowing she really should eat...but also knowing very well that the drug to keep her docile was in it. She could feel her ribs pressing into her skin when she breathed, and it got harder and harder to work up the energy to move at all. Reaching her uninjured hand out, she took the bread, imagining her father scoffing at it and pretending it was an amazing feast...Hot tears fell down her cheeks. "Papa, do you even know I'm gone?" It hurt her heart to think about that question, but it kept popping back up. He'd gone off with Kuzco, and, logically, she couldn't blame him for that. Hell, she'd even told him to...but it didn't keep her from feeling abandoned. She swore up and down that he was going to find her...but...if he wasn't even in town...  God help my people We look to You still God help the outcasts Or nobody will. 

Perhaps she should have worried that Frollo would take his frustrations out on Quasi, but she had to believe that the priest would stay true to his word.  Biting into the bread, Esme took a few shuddering breaths. One day at a time. She would escape this, somehow. She could only hope to have her soul intact when she did. Even if it wasn't...well, at the very least she would make sure that nothing like this happened again..and the people she loved would be safe. That was worth her body and her soul.

I ask for nothing I can get by But I know so many Less lucky than I Please help my people The poor and downtrod I thought we all were The children of God God help the outcasts Children of God

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Relationships Update

  Oogie Boogie [friend] ▶ Esmeralda is enthralled by the musician, and the potential with her to actually understand the ability she has. The older woman keeps getting her out of dangerous situations, and despite the rumors that Oogie is always up to no good, Esmeralda doesn't care. She's loyal, and Oogie has become a person that she will defend until she's proved wrong.

Rapunzel Flowers [Friend] ▶ Esmeralda is enthralled by the pure energy that Rapunzel emits. After their first interaction, it was easy to see that the two were going to be as close as sisters. Esmeralda wants to be there for her knew family member, and help as much as she can when Summer arrives.

  Thomas Savage [Friend]▶ After he helped her get home safely after she had been badly burned on stage, Esmeralda knew that Rapunzel hadn't been exaggerating when she said he was a good man. She's seen his scars, and is curious to know the story behind them, eager for a chance to return the help that he gave to her.

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"Ate engeng pasalubong pipicturan ko lang"... ate: "sige, BALIK MO A!" 👯🙅🙅 hindi naman madamot kapatid ko no hahaha ;) #sweetestsister #kitkat 💃💃💃thank you kuya by :)