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Operation GingerAil

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by ShareNoMimosa

Secret Agent Elsa Frost receives a new mission - to protect Anna, daughter of a wealthy European businessman. Warning, Elsanna in later chapters

Words: 34989, Chapters: 8/?, Language: English

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I'm updating my elsanna spy fanfic again, so shameless plug! Might finish before Frozen 3 comes out, we'll see 😂

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Operation GingerAil

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ZajRoC

by ShareNoMimosa

Secret Agent Elsa Frost receives a new mission - to protect Anna, daughter of a wealthy European businessman. Warning, Elsanna in later chapters

Words: 34989, Chapters: 8/?, Language: English

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ZajRoC

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Alrighties everyone, here is the first chapter of my elsanna fanfic! :).

Hope you like it, if not, sorry! :p

Finally finished Chapter 3!!! :D

Chapter 5!  Short and sweet…

after a year of waiting, here’s Chapter 7!

i promise i will finish this fic 😅. Chapter 8 is finally here!

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“close your eyes”

Elsa watched the scene from behind a heavy curtain that hid her from the meeting that was taking place in one of the castle’s private rooms. Her parents chatted with a woman a bit older than Princess Elsa, the woman gestured with her hands while speaking and her parents seemed to be delighted with her presence. She had come from magic. With magic. The woman was not lost, she knew very well where she was, she was at home… although it was not really her home, not yet.

When Elsa slipped in the room to hear the conversation of a strange meeting that had interrupted her parents’ morning schedule, she didn’t expect to meet the redhead in front of her. She looked a lot like her sister, Anna; she talked like her, gestured like her, her eyes sparkled like hers. But Elsa knew it wasn’t really Anna. Her Anna was on a riding trip, as she did once a month, without Elsa… because she was not allowed to approach her. Her Anna did not have the regal posture of the woman in front of her, her body was definitely not as developed as the woman’s, her Anna didn’t look so… grown-up.

In an effort to get closer and see her better, Elsa collided with a small table that stood by the window. She didn’t make much noise but it was enough for the other three people in the room to notice. The three turned to look at her, the conversation ceased and the silence spread between them.

“I will explain this to her” the woman said to her parents

The King and Queen of Arendelle nodded with a smile.

“We’ll wait for you girls in our private dining room” her mother said before exiting the room, leaving the girls behind.

“Get out of there and come close” the redhead told a very scared Princess Elsa. Her common sense told her that this couldn’t be real, that woman wasn’t Anna. But her heart knewr that this person was Anna, a different Anna, but one to which she would also give her heart without thinking twice. The young princess Elsa had found her feelings for her sister as something forbidden and had managed to hide them so far; but the woman in front of her managed to get them all to the surface. She was the beauty Anna would achieve in some years. Poised, regal and devastatingly handsome.

She swallowed all her repressed feelings and approached the woman.

“You know who I am, right?” she asked her.

“Y-yes, but it can’t be… Anna left…”

“The Anna you know is riding with the stable boys” the redhead confirmed and closed the distance with the princess who had stopped halfway, surprised to hear her voice.

“How is it possible?”

“It’s hard to explain,” Anna replied with a bright smile. Her eyes seemed to travelup and down the princess’ body appreciatively. Elsa felt a scorching heat start in her belly and spread through her body alarmingly quickly.

“But I’ll try,” Anna said, noticing the blush on the princess’s cheeks. “I come from the future, I am the Anna you know but with a few more years and several more life experiences gathered through the years” she said with a chuckle that hid much more than she said.

“What experiences?

“I cannot give you many details of what will happen, they are things that you should live at your specific time. I can only tell you that in my time, you and I are looking for a solution for a small problem that has been presented to us, something referring to the future heir of the kingdom, nothing to worry about now. The point is that we turn to magic with some help from our stoney friends… it’s a long story, the thing is that we’re dealing with very old magic and something went wrong and I passed out and appeared here”

“In the future, you and I will work together?”

“I see you focus on what’s important,” Anna said with another of her dazzling smiles. “This is a problem that we must work together, I fear. Especially if I am going to be the one to carry it for nine months…”

Princess Elsa understood less and less, the fact that her gaze drifted to Anna’s lips continuously didn’t help either.

“How will you go back?” she asked finally.

“Elsa, my Elsa is working on how to make me come back, I know it. At the moment no one should know that I am here, do you understand?”

The princess nodded, increasingly intrigued by the future she was telling her.

“Now we better go to get lunch, don’t you think?”

They walked together through corridors and stairs, Elsa looking at Anna whenever she could. She wanted to ask her so many things, wanted to hug her until her arms ached, she wanted…

Anna stopped suddenly, and with a hand on her belly turned to look at the young Elsa.

“I see that the you of the future has not wasted time, She is summoning ancient magic again, I will soon return to my time”

“But… I still have things to tell you, Mama and Papa must want to ask you things too”

“Mom and Dad know that I can’t tell them anything. I can’t change the past, or it would endanger our future.”

“I understand,” the princess said sadly. “But, before you go, can I ask you a favor?”

“Of course, tell me”

“Close your eyes” she said in a shy voice.

Although surprised, Anna obeyed.

As soon as she had closed her eyes, Anna felt Elsa cling to the lapels of her travel cloak and bring her closer, fusing their lips with the redhead. The kiss was brief but tender and incredibly warm. Both separated with a smile and looking deeply into their eyes.

“Tell our parents that I won’t be able to attend lunch but give them a hug from me, will you?” Anna said as a faint blue light enveloped her and carried her home to Elsa’s arms.

It had been a week since she was gone and her kiss still lingered. In her lips, in her body, in the air around her. It wasn’t her Anna, Elsa knew it, but she had left a void even bigger than the one that was already there. Before she appeared, the existence of the Princess of Arendelle was unhurried, between lessons of protocol and economics classes, always filtering enough time to admire Anna from afar, having as much fun as she could with her adventures and wishing she could share her time.

Now she knew that contact was possible, that nothing would happen if she touched her, that the world’s greatest warmth could be reached when Anna was close.

That was when Elsa decided, one monotonous afternoon while she held tightly in her hands the straw doll that Anna had given her for the previous Christmas, that she would approach her. She would tell Anna that her life so far lacked light because she was not by her side and that the sound of her laughter was the best music she had ever heard.

Thinking of her adorable freckle-covered nose, Elsa lifted the doll to her lips and kissed it, thinking of Anna.

Without giving herself more time to think about it, she opened the library door and walked through the castle halls looking for her sister. She found her exactly where she was hoping, by the closed door of her room. Anna was sitting lying against the lustrous white wood of her room’s door, like many times before. Beside her, an empty plate where there surely once was a generous piece of chocolate cake that Anna had taken to Elsa’s room, waiting to share it. She looked so peaceful and innocent. And just like that all of her determination faded away.

She couldn’t break that innocence, Anna was still very young. The voice of her father echoed in her mind. Conceal, don’t feel

For her, she would conceal her love for her. To protect her.

Elsa sighed deeply, kneeling beside Anna. Her gloved hand traveled over sun-kissed freckles leaving the ghost of her love behind. Finally, seeing Anna wasn’t waking up, she put the doll near her face and imitated the kiss she just gave it.

Indirect kiss, she thought with a sad smile.

It would have to do, for now. In the future though…she knew the future looked brighter and her love would have the oportunity to shine under the light of her personal sun.

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Continuation dedicated to @gabxe07  for their good nights’ and compliments that made smile, based on this fantastic art, from @annaenthusiasm

ooo this is interesting

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Elsanna Week Day 6: Suitors

Canon divergence. The troll wiped out all of Anna’s memories so she grew up without knowing she had a sister. Idunn and Agdar announced Elsa’s death and raised her in an isolated wing of the castle, just in case she could never learn to control her power. Not constantly burdened with the fear of harming Anna, Elsa grew up less traumatized than in the movie.

At 16, Elsa disguised as a castle guard and snuck out periodically. She went to the forest to release her magic, which definitely helped with controlling them. One day, Princess Anna saw the handsome soldier, so she made friends with her. Elsa knew this was her sister and was glad they could become friends again, even if Anna didn’t know who she was.

Two years past by, Anna gradually fell in love with Elsa. Elsa also began to feel her own affections were more than sisterly as she watched Anna grew into a beautiful girl. She knew she should stop, but being friends with Anna felt too good, and so the lies continued because of her indecisiveness.

At 18, Elsa had full control over her power, Idunn and Agdar were ready to reintroduce her to the court as the Crown Princess. Knowing that time is up, Elsa came clean to Anna about her identity. Hurt and disbelieving, Anna refused to meet Elsa after that day. Unfortunately, their parents died in a shipwreck before the reintroduction could take place. Gerda and Kai knew of Elsa’s existence, but since they’re just servants, their claims would provide very shaky grounds for Elsa to reclaim her position. Elsa thus asked them to keep quiet, wanting to give Anna the throne, both out of practicality as well as guilt. Elsa left the castle, joining the army since that’s a career that would allow her to keep Anna and Arendelle safe.

3 years later at Anna’s 18th birthday grand ball, both girls meet again because Captain Elsa was assigned to protect the nobles. Kai had told Anna why Elsa left so she tried to get Elsa to return to the throne. Elsa refused and they argued. Anna walked away, got seduced by Hans and announced her engagement to everybody at the ball. Shocked, Elsa tried to protest and asked Anna if they could talk, alone. But Anna refused. Hans was miffed by this objecting soldier and was going to throw her out. Desperate to break off Anna’s hasty engagement with this shady guy, Elsa threw in her gauntlet, challenging Hans to a traditional archery-jostling-swordfighting 3-part duel, forcing him to break it off if he loses.

Elsa won, as well as dishonouring Hans for cheating. Anna was annoyed that Elsa had interfered with her life, but also worried about her injuries. The secret sisters didn’t enjoy their peace for long though, because Arendelle suddenly was celebrating Crown Princess Anna’s engagement. Wait, what? Didn’t Anna already kick Hans’ ass out of the country?

…Turned out, custom dictated that anyone who challenged and defeated a royal fiancé/fiancée in a competition will become the next fiancé/fiancée themselves. That was how their mother Idunn, despite being a peasant, won Prince Agdar’s hand in marriage years ago after defeating a foreign Princess in an ice fishing contest.

Elsa tried to explain to everyone that she never fought Hans with the intention of being Anna’s suitor in mind. They’re both women FFS. But all fell to dead ears. It’s either marrying Anna, or life imprisonment for damaging the royal’s reputation. Anna would be the laughing stock internationally.

But they’re sisters. They can’t marry each other. Elsa couldn’t let anyone know that secret though, or else Anna’s legitimation for the throne would be threaten. An idea then came to the clever woman: she just need to organize a tournament to compete with eligible men. And she’ll intentionally lose to anyone who isn’t shady that Anna likes so that he could take her place. Anna agreed to this plan. Young and healthy men from 18-25 from all over the world who Anna said ok can enter the tournament.

But somehow, Anna kept cheering on for only Elsa. And somehow, Elsa didn’t find anyone who she deemed worthy of her sister, no matter how good-hearted they seem. There were this peasant Kristoff who made Elsa falter a bit because he got along with Anna. But when they enter the obstacle course running, Elsa instinctually beat him easily. She didn’t want to lose.

Anna didn’t look as upset as Elsa expected, even though the latter had came out as the winner again in a tournament that was supposed to be for Anna’s suitors. The girl just smirked knowingly at the champion, and walked away to discuss wedding plan with her advisers, leaving Elsa a dazed, blushing mess.

The Crown Princess and Crown Princess Consort had great wedding celebration. And after they’re crowned Queens, they ruled the kingdom in happiness,…and the possibility of an magic baby of their own thanked to Elsa’s power. The end.

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Elsanna Week Day 2: All is Found

Note: Still behind, apologies! But please, tell me how you like this! NSFW-ish.

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Lullabies, fairy tales – how do we call them sweet?

How do we treacle them in our dotage, our young dotage or our old?

The words of old tales and songs swirl like frosting on the edge of the gingerbread man in our minds. We remember the gentle rhythm of the repetition in fairy tales. We remember the soothing melody of lullabies. The words in their unassuming simplicity seduce us, so that we forget the things they truly tell.

We forget the singsong laughter of the gingerbread man ends with the sudden sharp clap of the fox’s jaws…

Dive down deep into her sound…

But not too far or you’ll be drowned…

Children grow up and sugar-sweeten the shadows their parents tuck into their hearts.

But Elsa did not grow as other children did, did not feel the shadows melt like snow upon the mountain.

The shadows lingered in her heart.

She’d have given anything for the sugar-sweetness of simplicity to give her solace in childhood… but instead the shadows stuck.

Stuck in her like jet-black knives.

This was an exorcism.

Taking Anna in her arms, kissing her rapturously.

Bodies entangling…

This was diving too deep.

This was drowning.

Kisses like fire upon Anna’s neck.

The heat of flesh.

Pulling forth the knives from her heart and letting the wounds flow hotly, letting the passions stymied by the moon-crater blackness spill from her heart as she could not let them before, always holding back, always hiding, always daring not to dive…

This was not drowning.

This was gasping the clear air after finally breaking the surface.

Hot tears spill from Elsa’s eyes and she presses her face into Anna’s bosom.

In Anna, all is found.

i swear, every time i read something of yours i learn a new word

this is just *chefs kiss* ❤️

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Elsanna Week Day 1: I Will Follow

Note: I have been blighted by a sore throat and so am woefully behind on Elsanna Week, but I hope this can make up for it. @loveable-elsanna, you might like this, because it’s somewhat akin to a story idea I shared with you before.

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The host comes to march on Arendelle, carrying banners before them. They have heard that the Witch is fled to the Wood, but do not find the realm undefended.

Anna stands in defiance of them, crown shining in the sun like a new star to be placed among the heavens. Mattias stand beside her – and behind them all the soldiers of Arendelle.

The Queen draws sword from scabbard and it blazes like her crown, so that the whole of her countenance is illuminated. The fair face of Arendelle may glare with scarlet indignation in the time to come, but more terrible than the bloodstained land will be the glower of the Queen, hot with ferocity like a shieldmaiden of old…

She would have peace, not war – but bleeding war is upon her.

And then, as in the old accounts of miracles crumbling in monasteries and shrines, a light as brilliant as Anna’s star-crown and saber shines upon the water. The nokk surfaces, with tempestuous mane, and upon its back, Elsa.

The salt-hooves of the sea-being rout the host. The scattered troops try to charge, but no spear they wield can shatter Elsa’s ice.

Anna surges forward, hair of flame, and with her comes all of Arendelle.

The leader of the host, black-armored and terrible, swings his sword at Anna to cleave her in two.

The sword splinters like the blade that struck Anna’s icy hand upon the fjord.

Splinters, for her sister’s ice is cold and strong.

And it protects Anna from harm.

Elsa throws the brigand down – for brigand he is, this callow usurper, like all callow usurpers, another Hans although this one wears armor more ostentatious – all jagged, to strike fear into his foes, but strip off the spiked helm and look upon a pale coward’s face.

She throws him down and pins him, holding Anna close, running hands over her to see if she is injured.

So different from the years before, when she did not even dare to touch her.

Now a wall of ice encircles all three figures, so that none of the bloodied soldiers may see within.

With a blast of ice, Elsa destroys the warlord’s helmet – and lo! his face is the face of any pathetic tyrant.

She thinks she sees a hint of her grandfather in that hollow face, a hint of Hans, a hint of the Duke of Weselton – all cowards in their ways…

“Anna is Queen in Arendelle,” Elsa says firmly, “and I will follow her and keep her safe from harm.”

Anna’s eyes glisten.

“Does my sister disgust you?” she whispers. “She, with magic in her veins? I see that she does. I sicken you as well. Well, let me leave you with a sight that will make your helpless heart quail all the more. Your last sight, before the end.”

And she kisses her sister beneath the silver-blue dome, kisses her passionately and hungrily, leaving the failed wretch with one last sight to sting his heart before driving her sword right through it.

They break the kiss, and Elsa melts the ice-dome away.

The few straggling soldiers see their warlord nothing more than a bloodied carcass and flee.

The weight of the horror over, both Anna and Elsa sink to the ground and hold one another in their arms.

this is amazing and beautifully written ❤️

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A day in the life of Queen Anna

(In her own words)

5 am: Elsa's letter flies through the window, courtesy of Gale, and pokes me in the ear. Repeatedly. It says "Wake up! WAKE UP!!!!" Haha, very funny. I go back to sleep.

5:30 am: Gerda knocks on the door and says Elsa has arrived for breakfast. I grunt.

6 am: Elsa enters my room with the breakfast tray. I open one eye and look at her. Half her white dress is falling off of her as she loosens it, getting comfortable as she sits on the bed. Okay I'm awake now and HUNGRY.

7 am: We finish eating together. The breakfast too. I tried to be quiet but Elsa was LOUD. Well, you know that ... you've seen the girl sing.

7:15 am: We take our bath. A long one because it's a luxury for Elsa. Why can't she just conjure an ice bath for herself in the forest, I ask. She wouldn't feel the cold. But she says she WOULD feel it, because I'm not there with her. Awwww.

8 am: Trade negotiations with representatives from nearby kingdoms. Elsa sits next to me, as the ambassador from Northuldra. As usual, she asks for more chocolate shipments to Northuldra in exchange for good weather over Arendelle. I agree as long as she saves all the good chocolate for my visits.

9:30 am: Bridge duty #1. Elsa and I walk through Arendelle, noticing any litter and having Gale pick it up for environmentally safe disposal. (No of course we don't pick it up ourselves. We're royalty, dammit.) Elsa uses Bruni (who has learned a few tricks) to teach the townspeople how to light a fire without smoke. To decrease air pollution. And because she's still traumatized, over me almost choking to death from smoke inhalation during our quest. Not complaining.

11 am: Elsa leaves. I go to my queenly office to review treaties and sign paperwork. It's slow going. I daydream about Elsa and send her a few XOXO letters. She writes back. "Stop daydreaming and sign those treaties. Lunch at noon, don't be late. I love you." I speed up my paperwork.

11:55 am: Gale transports me to the forest for lunch with Elsa. I'm five minutes early!! The Northuldra are suspicious and make me produce my Queen credentials, to make sure I'm not an impostor. Hmph.

12 pm: Elsa greets me with a big hug and kiss. The Northuldra are convinced that it's really me now. And they clap when we kiss. It's kinda cute.

12:30 pm: Elsa and I go to our usual secluded part of the forest. We eat together. The lunch too. Sandwiches and chocolate are our favorite kink. You should try it.

1:30 pm: Elsa and I go skinny dipping in the fjord to clean off. Nokk is disgusted. And kinda jealous. Elsa sends him far out to sea so we can have some privacy.

2:30 pm: Bridge duty #2. Bruni feeding session. Elsa feels that our bridge will grow stronger if I get more in touch with nature. Literally. My challenge is to feed Bruni and hold him in my hand without getting burned. Well I'm smart so I fail a few times on purpose. He thinks he's won so he relaxes in my hand, no more burns. And then he eats. Victory!! Elsa is proud of me for not just asking for protective gloves. Ha. Never. I'd rather burn than ask ELSA for the g word.

3 pm: State of Affairs meeting with the Northuldra, spirits, and Arendelle. Elsa and Yelana preside over the meeting. I sit next to Elsa as the ambassador from Arendelle. Gale sits next to me and I ruffle her leaves once in a while. A law is passed that outlaws dams and any structure that inhibits nature from running free. We all chant Vuelie and Elsa and I hold hands and eyefuck. Honeymaren looks envious. I chuckle evilly.

4 pm: Bridge duty #3. Standing still as earth giants (whom I wake up, politely) throw boulders around me. Yeahhhhh. It's supposed to be a crazy trust exercise so the giants and I can build a bond (after our dam debacle earlier). It seemed like a noble duty when I came up with it ....... but now I'm not so sure. Elsa grumbles loudly about my "bright ideas." I'm grumbling now too. But I survive the boulders, eyes open and barely flinching. (And it helps to know that Elsa was ready to throw up an ice shield around me if any boulders got too close).

5 pm: Elsa and I ride Nokk to Ahtohallan, for our daily chat with mother and father. It's always really emotional, for all four of us. And freezing cold, for me. Elsa gives me warm hugs, and a shit ton of blankets. I keep her the hell away from the evil memory abyss. We are determined not to die again (until Frozen 3). Mother sings us songs and tells us stories from our childhood. Father makes lots of jokes and asks if I'm really going to get married. I say I'm already married to Elsa. That usually stops the conversation. After a while, Mother says well anything that strengthens the bridge is a good thing. Father nods. Whoa. Parental redemption complete!! We haven't told them that we have a snowman son already. We'll just take a step, step again ... until we get to that.

6:30 pm: Elsa and I ride Nokk to Arendelle to check up on said son. Olaf is making lots of progress. He's even started writing! This is both good and bad, like everything with Olaf. Right now he's forging my signature on some leftover treaties. I don't mind, really, but Elsa stops him. I wink at him behind her back and he knows I'll give him more treaties to work on later. Practice makes perfect!

7:30 pm: Dinner with Elsa in the Great Hall. For some reason, dinner HAS to be eaten here, by Father's irrevocable decree (grrr), so we can't take it to our room for our usual eating rituals. But we are creative. We send the staff out of the room and lock the doors. Then we do our eating ... ALL of it ... on the table. And under the table. And using forks and spoons. The staff then slip the dessert (cake) under the door. And we do it all over again.

8:30 pm: Elsa and I take another bath. I swear, we are the cleanest, dirtiest people we know ...

9 pm: Charades. Elsa's favorite! NOT. But this is payback for her staying in the fucking forest, so I make sure she never misses it. Again we do boys against girls, me and Elsa against Olaf and Kai, with Sven being master of ceremonies. (Btw Kristoff isn't around anymore. Elsa's ice production for Arendelle stopped once she went away to the forest. So he got his old job back and now he lives in the mountains, hauling ice and shipping it to Arendelle. I'm not complaining.) Somehow Elsa always manages to draw the words "ice" and "5th spirit" and she can't act out either one of them. It's like she doesn't even know what the 5th spirit really does ( ...... actually, that makes two of us. I have no clue either. We just made up those bridge duties so we could spend time together. Shhhhh!! Hey, at least Arendelle and Northuldra and the spirits are doing well, so we must be doing something right.)

10 pm: Bridge duty #4. Go upstairs to bed, with Elsa. To strengthen the bridge, obviously. After some glorious strengthening, we fall asleep together, exhausted.

Midnight: Gale gently transports sleeping Elsa back to Northuldra for the night. To keep up appearances of propriety between us. And it works. Because people are dumb.

5 am: Elsa's letter flies through the window and pokes me in the ear. Repeatedly. It says "Wake up! WAKE UP!!!!" ...............

(RINSE. REPEAT.)

😂❤

this is so great ❤️

"we finish eating together. the breakfast too." 😂❤️

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Xmas present!

This is too beautiful!!

My best friend’ present for my daughter. I’m gonna steal it.

omg omg omg omg

imagine Elsa giving a real snowflake/ice necklace to Anna so Anna can always be reminded that Elsa is with her even when shitty movie writers pull them apart

throw in some angst of one day Anna discovering the necklace has melted so she goes off to find and save Elsa again

alternatively Anna is taken from the castle one day and all that's left behind is this necklace, so Elsa looks at the water's memory to figure out what happened and goes off to save Anna for once

or just drown in fluff and imagine Elsa somehow creating the necklace from water/snow from all of their happiest moments and when she finally proposes to Anna, she does so by bringing out the stored memories and walking through them together, reliving the happiest highlights with Anna only to come to a beautiful statue at the end of the two of them and Anna is like "wait... when was this??? i dont remember this one!" And Elsa simply says "this one is what i want for my future, for our future, to finally truly and irreversibly be together," and she gets down on one knee and Anna just starts ugly crying like you've never seen and collapses into Elsa and softly squeaks out a "yes" in between sobs and sniffles and they kiss and hold each other and sit there for a while surrounded by their favorite memories, then watch a new memory appear of Elsa on one knee in front of Anna.

just imagine that for a second ❤️☺️

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The Next Right Thing

(Part 1)

She couldn’t sleep. It had been three nights and she still couldn’t get used to the castle being so silent, so deserted. Only one person was missing, all the rest was the same, not even a piece of furniture was out of place, the armors were still on their platforms, the servants kept their shifts and the guards were all familiar faces. Everything was the same and yet it wasn’t. Elsa was gone.

She could understand the reason, the rationality of the whole thing, but her heart stubbornly resisted to accept it. Elsa was gone.

She hadn’t lost her forever, the deep darkness of death hadn’t taken her away. Fate had done it. Fate and those stupid responsibilities in the form of spirits. Those spirits that had ripped her from her side. Neither of them had been able to decide. They could only accept and say goodbye. Thus, on her third night as queen, Anna felt emptier than ever.

The bed felt huge, the room even darker. The canopy of her bed loomed over her as if it wanted to drown her. But Anna didn’t move. As if the heaviness in her heart prevented her from moving normally.

During the day, she could smile and pretend she was happy with the part that had she had to play. No one noticed, no one cared. During the night it was a very different matter. During the night there was no one for whom she had to pretend everything was fine. At night it was only herself carrying a heavy burden of anguish and loneliness that only she could feel. The part of her that understood the separation was in constant fight with the part that felt as if a piece of her soul had been violently torn away, leaving her breathless, with eyes full of tears she couldn’t shed even if she wanted to.

“Elsa …” it was only a whisper, a prayer. A drowned cry that rose to the northern lights, wanting to be transported to a distant forest. She knew that what she felt bordered on the irrational. The constant oppression in her chest, the need to cry every time her eyes fell on a place and saw her, working as usual, smiling at her  as usual.

And then…, a long and deep sigh. A promise that is formed before dawn breaks. The certainty of doing the right thing, of correcting a mistake someone else made without consulting them, of straightening their path.

The morning found her in the form of Kai, the faithful servant of the family, knocking on her door. The man slowly opened the door of when he heard the sound of someone bustling around the room.

“Your majesty, breakfast is ready. Gerda will come in a few minutes with your schedule for today.”

“Not today, Kai. Postpone all my meetings with the council until further notice. I have something to do.”

Kay smiled, watching the young queen while she put some clothes in a small travel bag. He had a bet with the head of cooks for the day this moment would come. The cooks had bet for a month, but Kai knew it wouldn’t last more than a week.

Even so, as was his duty, he asked. “Where are you going Queen Anna?

Without turning back, in a tight voice as if it was hard for her to speak, she answered.

“I’m bringing her home”

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Anonymous asked:

I think we should talk about times when Elsa accidentally freezed her hands to things and couldn't yank herself off of it? I imaged Anna found Elsa with her hands stuck to the balcony one day and decided to be the helpful sister and gave Elsa a hand.

(and I ooop) 

The sudden knock on her study’s door made her jump, startling her from the book she had in her hands and causing spikes of ice to shoot out of her hand. The sounds of said door opening and closing accompanied by the familiar call of “Elsa?” didn’t make it better.

Heart in her throat and face burning at being caught icy handed, Elsa tried to hide her hands in front of her, hurrying to the large window as thought she was just contemplating the view of the castle’s courtyard bellow, bathed by the full moon. 

“Y-yes, Anna?” came the stuttered reply. 

“Well, I was just wondering if… wait- what are you doing by the window?”

“I’m- I’m… admiring the view?” Elsa tried, turning her head enough to watch Anna’s confused expression, still trying to keep her hands and the damn book, out of her sister’s sight.

“With the curtains closed?”

“I’m just taking a peek!” she frantically looked for the opening to prove her point, but the thing decided to work against her efforts and would only reveal more of its crimson and velvety fabric, making her look like a fool.

“…Okay, you’re acting strange. What’s the matter?” at that, Anna started in her direction, which prompted her to give up on her quest and just turn to her desk, avoiding Anna’s gaze. 

“N-nothing! I’m just- I’m just-” trying to hide from you the fact that I’m a pervert!, her mind filled in, as the nude figures in her book stared mockingly at her from her frozen hold, daring her to deny what kind of literature she had been consuming that night. 

It wasn’t like she wanted to read that, she knew. That night she decided to unwrap the gifts some foreign dignataries had left her after their diplomatic meeting one week prior, a note attached to this particular parchment catching her attention. It said that, inside, a book of rare and exotic value, better fit for solitary reading, could be found. She never thought that, waiting for her, was actually a book full of pictures and descriptions of people having sex, in as many positions as possible for the human imagination. Slightly astounded but still curious, Elsa let herself be caught by the book’s contents, immersing herself in its pages.

Now here you are, she thought with a grimace, willing her heart to calm down and her hands to stop shaking. It wasn’t like she was feeling cold, she just didn’t need Anna there to witness such embarrassment. 

“Are you hiding something?”

“No!” might as well have said yes, Elsa, she internally berated herself.

“Nonononono no hiding! Lemme see! Lemme see!”

Soon she felt hands grabbing her arms from behind and spinning her around, effectively pinning her against the edge of her desk, where she couldn’t run from her shame.

“What? You’ve got something stuck to your hands? Again??” came the amused voice of her sister, prompting an indignant huff from her.

“Not again! It hasn’t happened in ages!”

“But it’s happening now” Anna tried to soothe her, gently strocking the back of her hands still stuck to the book. “And it’s a book! What is it about?”

That made her cringe and her face burn red in embarrassment, so she tried to flee Anna’s hold, only to feel herself entrapped by strong arms instead. 

“No running!” Anna admonished her, while Elsa felt her hands holding both the book and Elsa’s icy grip in place so she could see what the book was about. “Ohh my god- Elsa!”

“I- I-” nothing came out of her mouth. 

“What is this??” she heard the suprise in Anna’s voice give way for excitement. Her sister always curious mind and eyes hungrily set on the book’s page presented to her. 

“It’s- it’s called Kama Sutra? I guess? It was a gift left by one of the foreign dignataries” she replied feebly, her heart beginning to settle its rapid pacing now that Anna’s attention wasn’t on her, but on the book instead.

“…what a gift huh?!” came the amazed reply, followed by “we gotta unfreeze your hands, I want a go at this one!”

“Anna, no!”

“Anna, yes!”

“Please!”

“Please, what?” Anna’s sultry reply, coupled with her suggestive glance, rendering Elsa speechless and rooted to her place, while she felt Anna’s warm touch on her forearms.

“Lend me a hand here. Help me out of this..”, she said softly, their eyes meeting and shying away. Glances on rosy lips and back to blue and acquamarine irises.

“With pleasure” Anna grinned before latching her lips on the soft skin under Elsa’s jaw and sucking, making Elsa’s knees buckle.

“Oh god

The book hit the carpeted floor with a muffled thud.

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HTTGHUHGQWYHBGTYUVVFVFFDSXC DEAD.

oh i love this

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And Everything Goes Back to the Beginning

From invitations to daily updates Elsa loves getting letters from Anna via ‘airmail’. The newest letter leaving her truly speechless. Making Elsa realizing that five minutes via Nokk is too far away from Anna and home

I knew that someone would made a beautiful thing like this. Ah… I’m so happy now.

@priscilarte1 thank you so much. :) I hope you enjoy chapter 2. Chapter 3 should be out sometime next week. 

INTENSE

YES FUCK ME UP.

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Stronger Together (F2 spoilers)

Imagine this:

There are Arendellians who still distrust the Northuldra.

Who still cling to the fear and the hatred fostered by Runeard.

Perhaps they are old souls, set in their prejudices. Perhaps they are young men whose hearts have been poisoned by their fathers’ hate.

Perhaps some of Mattias’s company still harbor doubts and fears. Perhaps their return brings an uncomfortable uncertainty to the people.

And elsewhere, the fear spreads - from panicked wretches like the Duke of Weselton to dubious figures like the brothers Westergard - fear of a strange people, and of the Witch of the Wood…

There were always whispers about Elsa when she was queen, but now they turn to rumbles…

Perhaps the few soldiers who nurse hate too deeply turn their backs upon the realm, thinking in their heart that they will save it.

Perhaps a disgraced prince, stinking of the stables, sees a chance to seize upon the fear as his brothers sit paralyzed, wanting to keep the peace.

Hans may be no master of design, but he is a conniver - and he can bring about a little mischief in a mean way.

He wanted to warn everyone about the Witch, he says. Now it is too late. She has become to powerful…

And the fearful listen.

Queen Anna, with Mattias by her side, must contend with open rebellion among the people.

But she is a canny queen.

Elsa, among the Northuldra, must face the wrath of a mob once more.

But she is skilled in her art and strong.

Both sisters are strong individually.

But together, they are stronger.

They come together to face the raging water - like the cascade that nearly washed away Arendelle.

And as they come together, they find resolution to pain that still stings, balms for wounds still open.

Their love is stronger than fear.

And they will face this together.

So… who wants me to write this?

um... YES PLEASE.  this is a great setup and definitely super plausible.  and then we can convince disney to let you write Frozen 3 because this plot already makes more sense than the entirety of F2.

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ELSA THE SNOW QUEEN

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mam-te-moc

Elsa looks much more athletic here than ever

She looks just so happy!

She looks melancholic tho

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She misses Anna...

...and her cozy bedroom, peppermint tea, cucumber sandwiches, hot baths, soap, her study, books, towels, anything that doesn’t smell like reindeer, chocolate, the town fountains, Kai, Gerda, bicycling down the stairs with Anna, eating breakfast with Anna, occasional wrangling with the council of ministers (she was quite good at it after all), dancing with Anna, skating with Anna, the sounds of the town as it wakes up on a sunny Spring morning, the smell of the sea breeze wafting through the firs out on that promontory where she and Anna had their first picnic after the thaw, the tapestries that hung in the hallway of the royal wing of the castle, ice cream, carpets, Joan of Arc, the mantelpiece over the fireplace in the castle library - covered in objet d’art from every continent and distant land, cuddling with Anna, her desk - because everything from her pens, her stationery, the tiny portrait of Anna, the ink blotter that her uncle had carved for her, to her inks (blue for Royal Correspondence, black for business, forest green for Anna) was all exactly where she liked it - a place for everything and everything in its place, her burgundy velvet desk chair - where despite spending too many nights falling asleep, Anna would never fail to find her, bringing a bit of chocolate cake after midnight, or a savory treat and some hot tea in the afternoon, Anna’s smile, Anna’s laugh when she would tickle her, the smell of Anna’s hair after a bath, the warm smell of Anna after her equestrian lessons, the gentle caress of Anna’s fingers entwined with hers as they walked along the shoreline of the fjord in the autumn, the hypnotizing flicker of Anna’s aquamarine eyes in the candlelight of their evening meal, the dreamy slow Lorsdag mornings without appointments before noon, when they could ease themselves into a wakeful state with gentle back rubs, silly jokes and ever so soft kisses that left her feeling like she could fly right out the window and live among the clouds as long as her True Love was with her.

“Elsa...Elsa!......ELSA!” shouted Honeymaren from the fireside.

“Huh, wha?.....Oh,” she replied with a blush, “I guess I was daydreaming.”

Ryder smirked, “You’ve been doing that quite a lot lately, Quintus Spiritus” he said, softly mocking her formal title. “I wonder if Queen Anna has bumped into as many walls as you have trees in the last week.”

Several Northuldra around the fire quietly chuckled at the mental image.

“Perhaps that’s it”, smiled Honeymaren “she is after all missing her other half”

“Oh hush everyone, it hasn’t been that bad.....has it?” Elsa queried, slightly embarrassed despite being among friends.

Yelena spoke up, “Dear child, go to her. You’ve been here long enough and we are quite capable of looking after ourselves. I promise I will call for you if anything should require your presence.”

Elsa’s face brightened, her eyes alight with anticipation, “Are you sure, because I could totally come back this weekend...”

“GO, and I don’t want to see you back here unless Queen Anna is on your arm - do I make my self clear, Snow Queen?” Yelena responded with an entirely straight face.

“Yes, Elder” Elsa smiled with a deep curtsy.

A sudden gust of wind and leaves swirled around her skirts as she turned to summon her watery mount. Looking back one last time, she smiled at her people, her extended family and then plunged ahead, southward to reclaim her heart.

this is so great ❤️

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