If I Knew Then: 17/30
I was really surprised at the direction the characters took me in this chapter, but I love Elsa’s character development so much in this. Liam does not appear in this chapter, but Elsa’s interactions with her sister, Killian, and others were so important for me to portray. I hope you enjoy her growth in this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it! This does have positive Millian, so be warned. @optomisticgirl @profdanglaisstuff , and others in the CSRT discord chat, I finally managed to get playing chicken in this fic 😉 It wasn’t planned, but I love how it turned out.
And yes, according to Disney Fan Wiki, Kristoff’s last name is Bjorgman. Who knew?
Summary: In the Arendelle family, Elsa is the “good daughter.” In the Jones family, Liam is the “good son.” With their younger siblings causing their parents such heartbreak, the last thing either of them wants to do is let everyone down. And if that means keeping secrets, they will. After all, the whole church - the whole town - is watching. As the years pass, Elsa and Liam become closer and the secrets become heavier. Will it all eventually tear them apart? Also some CS, and a lot of Killian.
Rating: M
Trigger Warning: attempted rape in previous chapters, chronic anxiety, panic attacks, underage drinking, underage sex - I know that all sounds heavy, but I feel like I handle it sensitively, and all of that doesn’t appear in every single chapter. Just always want to be upfront about content!
Words: A little over 4k in this chapter
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Chapter 17: If Again
August 1999
Elsa was getting a crick in her neck from holding the phone between her shoulder and her ear. She leaned over her knees to swipe another toenail with “Frosted Blue” polish.
“We only have a few more weeks of summer break,” Tiana groaned on the other end of the line.
“Well,” Elsa’s tongue poked out of the corner of her mouth as she painted her pinkie toe, “we’ll be seniors, so that’s exciting.”
“I guess,” Tiana sighed.
“And we’re captain and co-captain of the squad this year.”
“That’s nice too,” Tiana conceded.
“And you’ll probably be both homecoming queen and valedictorian.”
“Don’t care about the first, and the second will probably have me in a straight jacket by the end of the year.”
Elsa chuckled goodnaturedly. “It must be so hard to be you,” she told her, voice dripping with sarcasm, “what with the burden of being beautiful, smart, and beloved by the masses.”
“It’s a heavy burden, but one I carry graciously.”
“Queen Tiana.”
“Queen Elsa.”
“Um, no. I’m more like your lady in waiting.”
“Hardly. Or if you are, it’s only because you hide. Which you shouldn’t, by the way.”
Elsa wrinkled her nose as she rolled bits of toilet paper and slid them between her wet toes. “I don’t hide.”
“Don’t start with me, girl.”