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•Quasimodo
•New to character
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•Hunchback Of Notre Dame
•Disney RP
•Musical RP
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The internal debate raged for a few moments before he staggered out from his hiding place, into the open to gawp at Notre Dame’s famed Rose Window. His deformities caused him to limp heavily, one leg being shorter than the other; his spine appeared both hunched and almost-
baby Je-sus..” “A-and Mm-Mary, and Joseph. ‘Was very nice of you.”
He paused for a moment, and squinted up at the panes.
“‘Mm sorry your head got cut off.. it c-an’t h’v been fun. But, but now you’re Saint!
Being Saint must be fun!
Do you get to be Saint if you’re nice to-
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I m o g e n e
the V o o d o o Q u e e n
💀 Hipster dirtbag necromancer
💀 Med school dropout
💀 Rough around the edges
💀 Scary smart
Replying to @MEDlUMSHIP
@MEDlUMSHIP Quasi stayed tucked inside Notre-Dame’s shadowed nave, where the stone felt safer than the streets of Paris ever did. When Lorraine slipped in by candlelight, he lit up, hands moving fast in the little sign
@MEDlUMSHIP he trusted—then he pressed his palm to his chest, grounding himself.
Quasi drew a slow breath the way he’d practiced—counting in his head, fingers tapping once, twice against his thumb to hold the rhythm.
“…friend?”
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• P H O E B U S •
Captain of the King’s Guard. Knight of the King’s Army. Achilles’ rider and caretaker.
"𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙢 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮?"
#TheHunchback. | #disneyrp. | #mvrp.
RT’s appreciated!
Replying to @OfVirtuousSin
@OfVirtuousSin The stone steps spiraled beneath his feet, worn smooth by centuries of priests, pilgrims… and him. He descended slowly from the belfry, each footfall echoing in the hush of Notre Dame. The air below was cooler, touched with the faint trace of rain drifting in-
from the open doors.
He had not meant to cross paths with her today. Frollo’s presence always pressed against him like the weight of the cathedral walls—an authority that could not be avoided, no matter how he tried to melt into shadow. But there she was, standing at the base-
His eyes widened and what could potentially be described as a smile spread across his face.
“Mm- I-.. I do!! I do- yes! Thank you!!”
they found among all those hideous carcasses two skeletons, one of which held the other in its embrace. One of these skeletons, which was that of a woman, still had a few strips of a garment which had once been white, and around her neck was to be seen a string of adrezarach
spinal column was crooked, his head seated on his shoulder blades, and that one leg was shorter than the other. Moreover, there was no fracture of the vertebrae at the nape of the neck, and it was evident that he had not been hanged. Hence, the man to whom it had belonged had









