Don't let them in.

Alternative universe version of Disney's Elsa from Frozen, set within the MCU X-Men universe. Please please please read the rules, about Elsa and verses pages! This blog can and will be NSFW at times. You have been warned. Multi-verse/shipping friendly None of the images used belong to me unless otherwise stated in the tags. Sidebar image was created using befunky.com

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Me? Sucked into the void that is the Final Fantasy fandom? Replaying all the Final Fantasies in my possession? NEVER. 

no but seriously there are things that need to happen in the ffvii remake or i’ll actually flip a table.

[xdigginmygrave]

“Yeah. Where we are now…this is Terra.” He said, tilting his head a bit when she called it Earth. That was a weird name for it. But that would also make sense as to why everyone stared at him down here when he called it Terra. Quill must’ve adapted to the name that they called up in space and never bothered to call it Earth. Interesting. He was learning a lot about this place.

As she explained a bit about their mutations and how they came to be, his head nodded in understanding, “That makes sense.” He mumbled, “I guess everybody ain’t created in a lab like me.” For a minute there, Rocket had gotten his hopes up that there was someone else out there like he was. But that was a fools hope, he was recognizing, “So you just got a lot of cold abilities?” He asked, “So can you make that…uh…that stuff that you guys eat?” He clearly had no idea what it was called, “It’s cold…” That was about as much as he knew about it. Quill would talk about it a lot. He just never picked up on the name.

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

“Oh trust me, there are people out there created in labs and experimented on. Only problem is that they rarely, if ever, get out.” The only reason she knew that was because she’d seen a blog post by some semi-famous Internet person who also happened to be a phenomenal journalist, she described at length the experiments conducted on men, women, children and even small babies. Not exactly the kind of thing you forget.

“Cold stuff we eat?” She laughed, “You could be talking about a dozen things. Ice-cream? Milkshake? Eton Mess?”

[xdigginmygrave]

“What’s a better time to get used to them than right now?!” He shouted back and watched as she kicked off her shoes. Probably a good choice. The closer they got to the top of the roof, the more her concern came out, “I have a plan, I have a plan!” This reminded him of when he was in the Kyln with the rest of the guardians and they didn’t believe him. It was a little less thought out than that one but it would work. Rocket busted through the door that lead to the room and he pointed towards the water that was directly beside the building, “Make an ice ramp and we’ll slide off it into the water. They ain’t gonna get us in there.” 

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Panic was rising up through her chest now, threatening to choke her completely. She wasn’t just frightened of being caught, she was frightened of enveloping the entire building in ice or accidentally hurting someone even if they were after her.

“Y-You want me to what?!” She yelled. “I-I can’t control it! I don’t know how!” But she had to know. Because if she didn’t it would be the end of both of them. She looked over at the water, then squeezed her eyes shut and without looking shoved her hands forward in the air and right in front of her, hoping that the ice ramp she was seeing in her head just appeared. When she opened her eyes, there was definitely something that looked like a ramp, but it was covered in was looked like snow. Tentatively she approached it and touched it very gently, and the snow seemed to be swept away and beneath her fingers the snow covered ramp turned to solid ice, just how she’d seen it in her head.

There was a sudden rise in the noise below them and she realized where she was and what was happening. Now was not the time to celebrate the fact that she’d created something using her power of her own free will. “You go first! I’ll…do…something to the ramp so they can’t follow.” Exactly what she was going to do she had no idea.

[neutron-gotta-blast-blog]

The realization came the moment he felt the dive in temperature, and it would be the most intelligent thing to keep his mouth shut knowing that the hatred she seemed to share for the mutation came from troubles in her own life. But when had the boy genius ever been good at keeping his lips sealed? Call it a minor character flaw. “Let me guess, you’re a mutant with a very horrid backstory. Can see why you may be upset with my form of thinking, then again, most don’t find my thought process too agreeable.”

Though it had quickly become quite cold, it was nothing he couldn’t stubbornly fight against. “Because mutants such as yourself don’t want the power. They can’t control it… they’ve spent to long being treated like monsters… or they fear of one day misusing it and doing something that can not be undone. So I will do what they have been asking or praying for because I am a man of science with a love of knowledge, and altering the genetic code of a superior race is a large challenge.”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Elsa was struck with an overwhelming desire to slit his throat, to scream at him and freeze the entire room over with him in it. But she didn’t do that. No, instead she stared at the computer screen. Jaw still set and hands shaking with rage.

“You may understand the science behind it all, but do not pretend for a second you understand what it’s like.” She hissed, as she began to rise slowly from her seat behind the desk. “To live every single day knowing you could throw the entire east coast into an ice age so freezing that no ordinary human could step outside without having every molecule inside of them freeze in seconds. To know that you have a mutation so grossly powerful it can construct its own sense of self, and at any moment might decide to take the reins and reek some kind of havoc while you sit in your own subconscious begging for it to stop.” She had come around from behind the desk now, the temperature in the room so cold she could see her own breath. “So don’t you dare,” She leered in at him, “Talk about it like you know it all. Because you don’t know shit.”  And with the last word she turned to go back to her seat behind the desk, the temperature in the room rising at a steady pace as she did so.

[allnewallcold-deactivated201612]

“Well, Elsa, I’m Bobby. And I’m sort off the oldest one of the guys in there. I’m the first class. But… time travel timey-wimey stuff.” He shrugged. “But, good news is, if you’re interested I would love to take you there.” Bobby smiled at her. “You seem insecure about what you can do and, well, I’m good with the cold. I’d love to help. And I’m sure ms. Pryde can deal with another person on our group.”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Elsa pursed her lips, still uncertain as to whether or not she ought to go. “I said I’m just going for a look. I haven’t decided.” She folded her arms across her chest. “And I can’t go now. I have end of semester exams, a job, and then I have to pack to go home over the holidays…”

[paindriiven-deactivated20151204]

three word starters

“i’ll do it.”

“please just don’t.”

“i hate you.”

“i love you.”

“you love me?”

“please stop it.”

“i can’t breathe.”

“just go away.”

“you’re an ass.”

“you’re a bitch.”

“don’t leave me!”

“don’t walk away.”

“stay with me.”

“i’m begging you…”

“for fuck’s sake…”

“clean this up!”

“please kiss me.”

“get off me!”

“you are despicable.”

“are you okay!?”

“don’t do this.”

“please shut up.”

“are you drunk?”

“don’t forget me.”

[spoopy-skeletoons-deactivated20]

Has anyone done this yet?

[sourcedumal]

I HATE ALL Y'ALL RIGHT NOW

[xdigginmygrave]

“It’s not an abomination!” He shouted back at her, dragging Elsa along as he weaved up the staircase, working his way to the top of the building. Why? Well, below there were hoards of agents, looking to take them below, “We’re different, remember?!” Rocket huffed, “That’s what! Now hurry up!” 

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

“For a sentient being that once had tiny raccoon legs you sure learned how to adapt to using longer ones pretty well!” She yelled back at him, finally giving up on retaining her precious Prada high heels, kicking them off as she ran up the stairs, frost following rapidly behind her as she lost all ability to restrain herself. “The fuck are we supposed to get down?! Did you even think this through?!” To be fair, it was unlikely the chasers below would be able to follow easily given how the flight of stairs below them was covered in a thick sheet of ice.

[xdigginmygrave]

Rocket’s lips pressed into a thin line as Elsa seemed to ponder over what he just said. Was it really that strange? He really couldn’t judge because he was from space so nothing was strange to him. Except for Terran’s and the weird things they had. But he was working on that. However, she seemed to be completely flabbergasted by what he said.

His brows furrowed when she began to mumble and he couldn’t but think that he broke her. But finally, she spoke again, earning a heavy sigh from Rocket, “Ain’t a prank, lady.” Rocket said, folding his arms across his chest, trying to not be offended, “Me and four other people saved the entire galaxy about a year ago because some crazed maniac was gonna blow it.” He shrugged, “I was still a raccoon then…” He mumbled, his brows furrowing and shaking his head, “So you’re from Terra then?” He asked, tilting his head, “How’d you get those powers?” Seemed like a space thing to him.

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Elsa couldn’t comprehend it. The more she tried to make sense of it the less sense it made. She phrased it in a thousand different ways, and still it was weird. But hadn’t aliens brought ruin upon New York, led by a demi-god a few years ago? And then there was that robot that tried to destroy the world in Sokovia… The idea that somewhere else in the universe someone had been trying to destroy the galaxy didn’t seem so farfetched.

She had to blink a few times when he posed the question to her, “I…Terra? Is that what you call Earth?” That, at least, made sense in her brain. “Some humans…” She was about to go on before she shook her head, “It’s all very complicated, some humans have this gene that gives them powers sometimes. Everyone has a different power, and different levels of it too. The stronger the gene, the more powerful you are, and the more of a change your body goes through when it activates. Like I mentioned before, I lost a lot of my pigmentation and my blood circulates a lot better than most humans…suppose it has something to do with adapting to the cold.” She shrugged. Hang on, was she talking to a space raccoon? Did this count as talking to a space raccoon?

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

@noaccountingforincubi

She was on interview duty. Of course she was. It wasn’t as if she could complain since her father practically paid for everything for her, it was the least she could do really. Dressed in a black dress with a navy blazer, with her hair in a slick up-do she stepped out of the small office and called the next name;

“Miss Riley Cross.”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Continued from ( x ) with @teamrocketx

“Oh well excuse me, if you’re supposed to be a master tactician then IT’S AN ABOMINATION OF A PLAN!” She screamed at him over the sounds of God only knew what whizzing overhead. “What the fuck did we even do?!”

[xdigginmygrave]

Rocket had forgotten to mention that he wasn’t from Terra, didn’t he? Damn. That should’ve been the first thing he said. He was all out of wack with these things. His hands clasped together and the male began to rub them together, unsure how to drop this other bomb on her. He already felt kind of bad that he just told her about his shit life. Does she really need to know about alien life forms? Oh, why not? He was already bursting bubbles.

“Yeah…well, that’s ‘cause I ain’t from here.” Rocket said, sniffling his nose afterwards which was steadily becoming a habit, “I’m from Halfworld.” He paused, “In the Keystone Quadrant.” Another pause, “In space.” 

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

“In...space...” Elsa’s jaw all but dropped. She looked from him to the ground and then up at the slowly darkening sky above them. A person that was once a raccoon but put into a human body who was also from space.

It was at this point that she began to mutter in her native tongue about having completely lost her mind, or maybe she was dreaming because this was just too absurd. She looked at him again; there was no way her imagination was good enough to dream up such a realistic looking man (besides, if she’d had her way she’d be dreaming it was Alexander Skarsgård). “Th…this is…” She was at a loss for words. She could ask him to prove it, but he’d literally just shown her those cybernetic things. And she knew she was very much awake because she wouldn’t be straining so hard to keep herself from freezing everything over.“This is an elaborate prank isn’t it. Very well executed I must admit, but really you can stop now.”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Like for a starter. Come with me to a world of pure procrastination friends!

[neutron-gotta-blast-blog]

Leaning forward, now somewhat interested in this conversation he slowly shook his head. “You weren’t listening closely enough, when i said that the mutation was gorgeous I meant on a genetic level. I mean a gene so specific yet it mutates differently in every body where it’s active. It’s span of influence in the body and the uniqueness of each mutant’s traits is beautiful.” he said with a small smile \

“If people thought like I did do you think those mutants would be shunned or mistreated for the gifts they possessed? And don’t you think that if we spent more time learning about the gene instead of destroying it, perhaps there would be a way to help mutants?” Jimmy shrugged his shoulders and sat back. Blue eyes taking in her expressions as he spoke. 

“Like anything else the body is capable of a person can train themselves to control it, shouldn’t mutants be taught to control that power? Imagine a world where they are treated like valued members of our society instead of merely feared, discriminated against, ostracized.”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Elsa could understand what he meant. But it was the language he was using to explain himself that was irking her further. What she possessed was not a gift, it was a curse. It had led to the death of an innocent child, her sister, and he had the nerve to call it a gift?! Though she could not feel it herself, the temperature in the air in the reception area had begun decrease rapidly. She was glaring at him, her jaw set as he went on. He sounded like a bloody politician.

“If people thought like you did I’m sure their minds would change once they saw how devastating some mutations can be.” She raised her eyebrows, “Parents disown their own children for it you know.” Not that she had been disowned, but the fear she saw in her parents’ eyes felt like a punch straight to the chest every single time. She almost wished she’d been disowned sometimes. “If you find these mutations so beautiful, then why are you here to discuss how to change it or get rid of it…” Or whatever it was they were trying to do.  

[kingxfmischief]

*Shoves you*

The Trickster’s eyes narrowed at the sudden show of force, body tensing up as he stepped towards the stranger again. “What do you think you’re doing?”

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

“I think I’m trying to get you to move.” Elsa stated, “I’m in a hurry. It’s freezing out here.” And it was entirely her fault.

[xdigginmygrave]

[Ain’t no thing like me ‘cept me.]

Indie Rocket Raccoon

[xdigginmygrave]

There was a silence between the two and Rocket wondered what he had said to cause it. It was normally his fault and he accepted that. Rocket wasn’t the best with talking to people but he was getting better, he felt. But who really knew? It wasn’t like he was going to ask Quill if he was still an asshole or something. His blue eyes shifted back to her when she spoke and his brow quirked. The male investigated her hair, clearly thinking about what she said, “Eh, looks fine to me.” Rocket said with a shrug, “But I probably ain’t the person.” He chuckled, “I gotta say, it’s nice not havin’ a tail anymore. I can’t tell you how many idiots stepped on it.” That got really annoying after a while, “And I’m tall. That’s a plus, right?” Much better than being two feet tall.

[anicyforcebothfoulandfair]

Elsa was finding herself suffocating underneath the most ridiculous questions she was near bursting to ask. To be fair, any ordinary person would if they’d met someone who was once a raccoon. But she’d rather risk being discovered to be a mutant than sound like a four-year-old child.

“Strange though, you think if scientists here did manage to give a raccoon human qualities they’d be ranting and raving about it, never mind they transferred you to a human body…” She mused aloud. Unless…it was some kind of a secret project. Was he part of some kind of an army of raccoons? It sounded ridiculous but after everything that had happened over the past few years, very little was deemed to be impossible these days. An army of raccoons…that would be a sight to behold. She couldn’t help but smile slightly despite herself.