Stockholm Sydrome little_elfieJune 28 2011, 23:02:36 UTC
Fandom: The Hunchback of Notre Dame Pairing: Frollo/Esmeralda...I think I'm obsessed with this ship... Prompt: "Gypsies don't do well inside stone walls..." Esmeralda chooses a life with Frollo over being burned at the stake and is whisked away to the Palace of Justice, where the Minister has a devious plan to break her spirit. She is chained up in a secret chamber - Frollo has the only key to the room and visits twice a day to feed and clean the gypsy girl. After a few months of this treatment she begins to look forward to seeing Frollo as he is her only link to the outside world. He punishes her misbehaviour by neglecting her and 'forgetting' to visit, knowing that she hates to be left alone in the tiny room she has come to view as a prison-cell. Eventually Esmeralda is so desperate for human contact that she offers Frollo her body and bribes him with sexual favours in an attempt to make his daily visits last longer.
Bird Fly, Bell Sound {1/2}afterandalasiaAugust 5 2011, 21:14:15 UTC
A/N: Not sure if I’m one hundred percent pleased with how this came out, but overall I think it words. Not really smutty, but if someone wants to do a sextra then they’re more than welcome. ^^
After a while, she begins to lose track of the days. The sun rises and sets, and occasionally she marks on the floor where the sunlight falls to try and have some sense of time. The first time that she hears the cheering of the Festival of Fools, tears fill her eyes against her will and she finds herself sobbing into her hands, the sound almost hidden beneath the cheers and foolery outside
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Bird Fly, Bell Sound {2/2}afterandalasiaAugust 5 2011, 21:15:12 UTC
His body is warm, though. Warm when he touches her arms, her face, her breasts, and she clings to the warmth and closes her eyes until he feels like warm water running over her body. When he enters her he grunts, but she does not hear it, feeling instead the forced waves of heat that rush over her, and her tears hot on her cheeks as well. He emits warmth; she takes it from him, in her body or hands or mouth, and when he whispers in her ear she breathes in his breath and feels like it is the only air she has to draw on
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Re: Bird Fly, Bell Sound {2/2}little_elfieAugust 5 2011, 22:31:59 UTC
You have, yet again, rendered me speechless...
So sad! So sad and beautiful and sexy...every line is like poetry. Loved the use of the birds to signify the passing of time, loved how you managed to retain Esmeralda's spirit whilst highlighting her vulnerability...
Re: Bird Fly, Bell Sound {2/2}afterandalasiaAugust 5 2011, 23:54:05 UTC
Thank you so much for this review! I do love this pairing, and the fact that it seems to be growing on the meme. ^^ And this prompt had such a lovely poignance to it. I'd glad you enjoyed!
Pairing: Frollo/Esmeralda...I think I'm obsessed with this ship...
Prompt: "Gypsies don't do well inside stone walls..." Esmeralda chooses a life with Frollo over being burned at the stake and is whisked away to the Palace of Justice, where the Minister has a devious plan to break her spirit. She is chained up in a secret chamber - Frollo has the only key to the room and visits twice a day to feed and clean the gypsy girl. After a few months of this treatment she begins to look forward to seeing Frollo as he is her only link to the outside world. He punishes her misbehaviour by neglecting her and 'forgetting' to visit, knowing that she hates to be left alone in the tiny room she has come to view as a prison-cell. Eventually Esmeralda is so desperate for human contact that she offers Frollo her body and bribes him with sexual favours in an attempt to make his daily visits last longer.
I am one sick person...
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Watch me burn.
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After a while, she begins to lose track of the days. The sun rises and sets, and occasionally she marks on the floor where the sunlight falls to try and have some sense of time. The first time that she hears the cheering of the Festival of Fools, tears fill her eyes against her will and she finds herself sobbing into her hands, the sound almost hidden beneath the cheers and foolery outside ( ... )
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So sad! So sad and beautiful and sexy...every line is like poetry. Loved the use of the birds to signify the passing of time, loved how you managed to retain Esmeralda's spirit whilst highlighting her vulnerability...
Perfect.
Thank you!
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