Gypsy Esmeralda

Hi, I'm Esmeralda, a dancer and a gypsy. I'm from La Cité des Cloches. I believe that beauty is on the inside.

Alice is my daughter.

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I don’t know if you can hear me. 

Or if you’re even there.

Idon’t know if you would listen to a gypsy’s prayer. 

Yes I know I’m just an outcast. 

I shouldn’t speak to you. 

Still I see your face and wonder, were you once and outcast too? 

God help the outcasts, hungry from birth.

Show them the mercy they don’t find on earth. 

God help my people, we look to you still. 

God help the outcasts or nobody will. 

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 the outcast, children of God. 

posted on 7/24/2012, with 0 notesreblog

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posted on 7/23/2012, with 0 notesreblog

Dropping Esmeralda

Muse for her has been dead for a month now and I thought putting her on hiatus for a while might help, but after thinking it through for about a week I’ve decided just dropping her is probably best.

I don’t want to keep holding onto the spot, where I’m just posting not because I want to but just so that I’m not kicked, when there could be someone else who could do a much better job with her than me, since I really don’t feel like I do her justance.

I won’t delete the account because of reasons, and if I ever get the muse back and the space is still free I might come back, that just seems unlikely right now.

So for now I’m just gonna be on Riku or over on FFT Essai and Yazoo.

posted on 2/18/2012, with 1 notereblog
waltdisneyconfessions:

“Esmeralda made me proud of my ancestors, they were gypsies but that doesn’t mean they were bad.”

((-Breaks hiatus for a moment to say- Yeah, I agree. Me right here, Esmeralda-mun, actually has gypsy blood somewhere on my dad’s side of the family. -Jumps back onto hiatus-))

waltdisneyconfessions:

“Esmeralda made me proud of my ancestors, they were gypsies but that doesn’t mean they were bad.”

((-Breaks hiatus for a moment to say- Yeah, I agree. Me right here, Esmeralda-mun, actually has gypsy blood somewhere on my dad’s side of the family. -Jumps back onto hiatus-))

posted on 2/16/2012, with 139 notes (source: waltdisneyconfessions) — reblog
curiousheartx-deactivated201404 sent: :D can I play with Djali~?

Okay~ 

posted on 2/4/2012, with 2 notesreblog
Who? :D

Kairi. c:

posted on 2/4/2012, with 2 notesreblog
curiouslittleheart replied to your post
You think…? -blinks- Are you in the process of adopting? :3

Possibly, she hasn’t completely agreed to it yet though.

posted on 2/4/2012, with 2 notesreblog
posted on 2/4/2012, with 2 notesreblog

-Is still recovering form arrow wound but- 

Kairi! Let me adopt you too! 

posted on 2/3/2012, with 2 notesreblog
c!ic: -Rolls her eyes- He never changes.

c!ic: -Rolls her eyes- He never changes.

posted on 2/2/2012, with 2 notesreblog

-Holds her hand to her side where she had been hit with the arrow and glances out of the stained glass windows of the library- How could I be been so stupid…?

posted on 2/2/2012, with 0 notesreblog
everyeverafter:

I ASK FOR NOTHING….
for gypsy-princess!

everyeverafter:

I ASK FOR NOTHING….

for gypsy-princess!

posted on 2/2/2012, with 3,516 notes (source: everyeverafter) — reblog
landofsleepytime:

Danse mon Esmeralda by ribkaDory
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landofsleepytime:

Danse mon Esmeralda by ribkaDory

posted on 2/2/2012, with 146 notes (source: landofsleepytime) — reblog

myhorseisxamazing:

“Alright. You just focus on resting and I’ll get us there.” Using one arm to keep a firm hold of the woman in front, and the other to control the reigns and keep hold of Djali, Phoebus pressed ahead.  He led them away from the scene as inconspicuously as possible, fooling himself into the impression that he knew what he was doing.

That, of course, couldn’t have been farther from the truth.

The blond didn’t have a clue where he was going, or even the slightest idea about who this ‘Maleficent’ person even was. Only the name ‘Terra’ rang a bell, but their meeting was brief and frankly rather awkward. Phoebus knew that he was pretty much going to have to put his pride to one side and… Ask for directions, much to his own chagrin.


Great. The last time he did that, he wound up having Achilles sit on someone to keep them from causing trouble. Keeping out of the way of any soldiers, the man chose to ask the locals for assistance, which strangely worked quite well. He was on his way quite swiftly, though he did question the strange glances that the townspeople had offered him at the mention of Maleficent.

As the group approached the castle grounds, he couldn’t help but quirk a brow. Why was Esmeralda willingly hanging around in a place like this? Didn’t she crave freedom? Shaking the questions from his mind, he lightly nudged the young lady, motioning towards the grand building.

“…Is this the place?”

Esmeralda’s breath was breath was ragged and deep as she tried to ignore the pain shooting through her side. Somewhere in her haze of confusion and near unconciousness, the woman gave a soft laugh once again, almost too quiet to even hear, when she heard Phoebus asking for directions. She could just imagine what his attitude to that would have been.

As the moments passed, reality began to slip from Esmeralda again, pulling her mind into darkness. It wasn’t until some time after that she finally managed to regain conciousness again, upon hearing him speaking to her and the pain returning once again.

Opening her eyes weakly, the gypsy looked around her taking in the view of the castle before her. The same stone walls and stained glass windowed library that she had run from just a few hours before. Lightly she nodded her head and rested it back against his chest, the world around her seemingly spinning and making her feel woozy.

Why couldn’t the pain she was feeling just end already? Hadn’t she suffered enough recently, having to endure each day alone for months on end? Why was she being made to suffer through the physical pain as well as the mental?

(Source: danceresmeralda)

posted on 1/30/2012, with 10 notes (source: danceresmeralda) — reblog
full-of-angst-joshua:

Joins hunt
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full-of-angst-joshua:

Joins hunt

(Source: disneyshippingconfessions)

posted on 1/30/2012, with 32 notes (source: disneyshippingconfessions) — reblog