⌠ close the gates ⌡

I tried to run, I stepped on shattered glass. Elegancy is hard to come by, but she is a regal q u e e n, and she will rule over a world made of ice.

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        ok so do you want to interact with an emotionally unstable slaying queen who just wants to live life and protect those she loves.  who can freeze you in a matter of seconds??  guess what? here you are. independent, private & selective  Elsa from Disney’s Frozen. loved by chris. revamped.  like or reblog if you would like to interact with my queen.

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      ◜❈◞  ﹔﹔  ╾

        ok so do you want to interact with an emotionally unstable slaying queen who just wants to live life and protect those she loves.  who can freeze you in a matter of seconds??  guess what? here you are. independent, private & selective  Elsa from Disney’s Frozen. loved by chris. revamped.  like or reblog if you would like to interact with my queen.

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exolviire:

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        ok so do you want to interact with an emotionally unstable slaying queen who just wants to live life and protect those she loves.  who can freeze you in a matter of seconds??  guess what? here you are. independent, private & selective  Elsa from Disney’s Frozen. loved by chris. revamped.  like or reblog if you would like to interact with my queen.

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alright, so in order to help myself a little, I have moved to here! there are some drafts on here, that being said some threads will be continued on my new blog! i just needed to organize things and change some things.

threads that will be moved are:

stillcas- small thread illsnaphisneck-visitor durasilex-help littlewinterdove-protection terriiify-stranger lo-gic-us-murder the-demon-of-light-follow into the dark

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alright, so in order to help myself a little, I have moved to here! there are some drafts on here, that being said some threads will be continued on my new blog! i just needed to organize things and change some things.

threads that will be moved are:

stillcas- small thread illsnaphisneck-visitor durasilex-help littlewinterdove-protection terriiify-stranger lo-gic-us-murder the-demon-of-light-follow into the dark

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alright, so in order to help myself a little, I have moved to here! there are some drafts on here, that being said some threads will be continued on my new blog! i just needed to organize things and change some things.

threads that will be moved are:

stillcas- small thread illsnaphisneck-visitor durasilex-help littlewinterdove-protection terriiify-stranger lo-gic-us-murder the-demon-of-light-follow into the dark

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alright, so in order to help myself a little, I have moved to here! there are some drafts on here, that being said some threads will be continued on my new blog! i just needed to organize things and change some things.

threads that will be moved are:

stillcas- small thread illsnaphisneck-visitor durasilex-help littlewinterdove-protection terriiify-stranger lo-gic-us-murder the-demon-of-light-follow into the dark

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illsnaphisneck liked this for a starter.

                                 ❈▒░ ⊰ &&glacialis; ⊱ ░▒❈

                                                        the soft pitter patter of feet caught her attention,                                                          causing her composure to slip, she began to                                                          panic. turning , her eyes studied the icy hall,                                                         looking for the slightest amount of like, but                                                          she saw NOTHING. a deep breath and she                                                          turned, walking back to sit in her chair; but                                                          then she heard it again, only this time it was                                                         more clear, more distinct; it was a ball. a                                                          rolling ball, yet she couldn't tell where it was                                                         coming from.

                  ❛ who's there? ❜

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stillcas like this for a starter.

                           ❈▒░ ⊰ &&secretum; ⊱ ░▒❈

                  ❛  I use to dream of these halls being                       lit once again, and laughter filling the air; and                       now that it is here in my grasp, I want to drown                       it out and shut everything away. why is that? ❜

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&&jack;:

  ❛         you are quick to make a judgement                          i hear the lies beneath your tone                    didn’t your parents teach you not to lie ?                             it will only make this worse.                             you ARE scared i can feel it !                       ❜

                                           his approach is turning from a brisk walk into a run. his feet ,                                            he thought , would move fast enough across the blanket of                                            ice. but they lost such traction and he fell on his posterior,                                           groaning in reaction. he slid across the slope and his speed                                                                 was accelerating in the direction of the girl. 

                                             he is about to collide with her.

arms will rise to shield his eye sockets from the upcoming wreck that is to occur, only hoping he himself be alright afterwards. 

                        ❛ no !! i'm not lying i swear it sir! ❜

                                                          yet she was sure that these pleas were only egging                                                           him on further; she truly did mean them, out of all                                                           the horrid things she could see, the most horrid was                                                           watching her sister fall at the doing of her own hands.                                                           all other terrifying things brought no strict horror                                                           into her heart.

            in that moment of contemplating what to do her             attention had taken away from the skeleton,              only redirecting when hearing him slip upon             her ice. tiny feet struggled to move quickly,              only to get caught on her dress as she fell             forwards with him crashing down on top of             her.

                                                           she tried her best to squeeze out from beneath him,                                                            catching her breath as she stood. she bolted quickly,                                                            looking back to see him still on the ground and her                                                            tiny feet skid to a stop. she would REGRET this,                                                            turning back she made her way towards him slowly.                                                            her hand reached out to him in attempts to help him                                                            to his feet.

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i'm working on this blog a bit, and getting to drafts.

                      like this for a starter.

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All threads except the ones listed below are going to be dropped. Sorry! I'm getting back into Elsa and doing some cleaning. If you would like to thread or plot send me an ask and we can work something out! Hopefully you guys understand!

Threads not dropped:

Murder - lo-gic-us thread with littlewinterdove Nightmare - vivatrxgina Darkness - terriiify thread with xvdova help - durasilex

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                   well, you  can guess what this is by now. my attempt to thank each of you                    for sicking by me. 1 - 3 winners will get a new theme & icons, if they wish!                             i) you must be following me, don’t be a poop head & unfollow after.                                                              ii) likes & reblogs count.                                                     iii) you must be a roleplay blog.

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⌠  &&sherlock; ⌡

  To say he was incredibly interested in the case was a lie. Murders happened all the time so just because it happened in a particularly peaceful place didn’t mean it was worthy of note. At least not worthy of note to him. But as he owed his brother a favour, the elder Holmes had made it so Sherlock had to see this case through to the end. However, the more he saw, the more interest he had. It was odd to be requested by a queen for one murder. Not that he hadn’t worked for royalty before, of course. After shaking hands with the woman that had greeted him, his hands went in his pockets, it appeared to be chillier inside the room than the hallway. So this was the queen? She was quite young but the state of her kingdom, he had no doubt she was powerful. Though, there was one problem. He hadn’t the faintest on how to address royalty as he didn’t particularly care for formalities. Yet, he spoke with his usual air of confidence, “your majesty.” Taking a seat, he answered her question briefly, believing small talk to be a waste of time, “my journey, evidently, was satisfactory.” Sherlock watched her carefully, that’s quite some anxiety. Instead of uttering ‘compose yourself’ though he nearly did, he opted for something more appropriate, “please, start from the beginning.”

        She slowly worked on composing herself, taking a seat herself her nails tapped     against the wooden desk before she began to speak. ❝ This is not the first time      this has happened, otherwise I assure you, I would not seek out your presence. ❞     Elsa drew her breath, sitting straight, on the edge of her chair like a child who     is in trouble. ❝ It's happened twice before, once the night I was born, and also     the night my parents passed away. When I asked the servants about it before     they would not answer me, and simply said it was of the past, but with recent     events, it surely isn't. Some of my people have gone missing, and two found     killed. Being that I just opened my gates to the rest of the kingdom, it seems     a bit strange. If it's something the culprit wishes to have, I assure you they     will find nothing here of their value. ❞ Unless they were simply after her, an     unstable queen with powers, most would seek to strike her down. Her dug     into the desk, leaving tiny trails of ice which she quickly wiped away. ❝ I am     worried for the safety of my people, and my sister. If you could, I would be     in your debt if you were to help. ❞

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{ &creature of the night }

starter for icyysorceress

Dimensional travel had become somewhat of a new trade to the young turtle. Learning about new worlds that are just beyond the steps through a illuminating pink triangle intrigued him so. 

Today Donatello decided he would take his travels to the next level. In the center of his laboratory was placed the alien technology which sat dormant  with a cable connected to the device and his own computer just a few feet away. Fingers danced across the keys, eyes of russet scanned the screen of numbers and letters. Tongue probed pasted his beak with an focused gaze on the illuminating screen. A hum rung out as he was satisfied with his work.

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        To say that she did not care for others well being was a bit harsh,          and not true. Though the only people she would turn away in          this storm, is those who work for the Prince who stole her crown.          After they failed to capture her,  none had dared to come out          to her castle. She knew what they were saying about her, she          had a little spy or two.

         Little faeries made of ice darted around the Queen's head,           yearning for her attention, and she paid them that. Eyes held          onto them, taking in what they were frantically whispering.          Something had landed near her castle, and it was not from          the palace, which intrigued Elsa. Ice heels dove into the floors          of her castle as she made her way down the stairs. Hands          flicked in a swift motion to open the large doors before her,          waving for her faeries to follow her she made her way down          the stairs into the storm.

         It had been quite the hike but she finally reached where the          faeries were desperately trying to get her to go. Her eyes          stumbled across a turtle shell, which in this weather was           highly rare. The Queen bent down, sitting on her knees as          she slowly wiped away the snow that laid on the creature,          only to find it was no ordinary creature, but one the size of          a human. Her eyes widened, moving back a little, after           glancing around the area she stood. 

         Pale hands made a circling motion towards the creature,          ice forming at the tips then slowly formed around him, lifting          him from the ground. She slowly made her way back to the          castle, the ice that held him followed her direction. After the          long trudge back she made her way up the stairs, hands          willing the door to close behind her. With one stomp of her          foot a table formed from the ice floor, her hands gesturing          for the ice to set him down there. Her hands worked to wipe          away the rest of the ice from him, then ice began to form at          her fingertips once more as she drew her hand from his feet,          to his chest, a blanket of ice forming over him.

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{ & stranger in the night }

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                      The Beast was happy to know that the girl                       had thrown the men off, knowing that if they                       still followed her he would risk the chance                       of being killed. He took a few shorts steps                       towards her and extended a large paw in                       her direction, imply that he wished to help                       her up.

                                     —- ❝I do not need any kind of repayment.❞

⌠ ╳⋮♔ ⌡  ╾╾╾╾;;

            His kindness was not what she was expecting,             she was sure that in a days time almost all             of the kingdoms would hear of her mishap, and             would search for her. She was sure everyone             would turn her away. But he did not. Blue hues             studied him for a moment before her icy hands             reached up to grab his paw. She shifted her             weight, slipping on the ice that had formed             beneath her. Once she was sturdy she gave him             a small curtsy.

                  ❝ Thank you. But please do tell                       me if you need anything. ❞