for the first time in forever!

Dear person I hate,

Hans,

I remember meeting you, falling awkwardly over myself as I attempted to scramble out of the wooden confines of a boat. Then you came trotting along, playing the gallant knight (though that couldn’t be further from the truth).

A few hours later, I was an infatuated, giggling mess. My sister, far wiser than me, tried to dissuade me from a spur-of-the-moment marriage. But I couldn’t be stopped. I was already turning my head, nose pricked in the air, the perfect picture of royal scorn. Then we had a pointless argument, all over the silly lout that is you.

My sister, who I had never wanted to feel isolated, fled all because I had confronted her about YOU. I pursued her. Even though I was a fool then, I still knew that the tattered remains of my family took priority over a seemingly “perfect” husband.

I finally arrived back at Arendelle, shuddering, wrapped in the arms of a gruff ice harvester. (Though hardly proper, he’s more a prince than you’ll EVER be.) I was ushered inside by a pair of clucking maids, and I waited for you, my heart singing with hope. You finally arrived- oh, my heart leapt, but it was more out of fear than love, even then.

You leaned in, and…

I suppose you know the rest. If it weren’t for my amazing sister, my boyfriend, and Olaf, I might not have recovered from your betrayal so swiftly. But I have people who love me, really love me.

My one regret is that I didn’t punch you harder.

#this was fun!!#asks

Anna giggled at her sister’s assessment of the coat. “I’ve gotta say, I agree with you on that one. But they’ve been getting along so well lately with everyone else in the palace!”

Suddenly, Anna stopped dead in her tracks, eyes widening comically until they were almost saucer-sized. “Elsa!” she exclaimed. “This is the perfect place for our snowman!”

They were standing in front of a bank of crisp, freshly fallen snow that looked like it hadn’t been touched. Anna could picture their snowman sitting there, dressed jauntily in a scarf and a top hat, just as she’d always dreamed of as a child!

( @frcssendronning )

Elsa raised a hand to her lips and she giggled softly, agreeing with Anna that Kristoff and Sven had indeed gotten along very well in the palace. Everyone was very much welcoming of them.

She turned to face the fresh snowbank in front of them. She smiled and tilted her head. “You’re right Anna! It’s perfect,” she said and reached out, taking her sister’s hand and quickly pulling her towards the snowbank.

Whenever she built a snowman now, she always did so without using her magic. It was always much more fun that way than waving her hand and having one magically appear. Besides, this way Anna could participate as well.

cazadoricm-deactivated20161030

Anna hurriedly packed a lump of snow into a vaguely circular shape. “This is the body,” she explained imperiously. When half of the “body” crumbled off as she attempted to roll it, Anna broke into giggles.

Eventually, she managed to get a mostly uniform base. She darted over to help her sister with whatever she had been up to.

#rp #frcssendronning

wishtoconfess

Do it.

wishtoconfess.

I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.

Dear person I hate, Dear person I like, Dear ex boyfriend, Dear ex girlfriend, Dear ex bestfriend, Dear bestfriend, Dear *anyone*, Dear Santa, Dear mom, Dear dad, Dear future me, Dear past me, Dear person I’m jealous of, Dear person I had a crush on, Dear girlfriend, Dear boyfriend,

#ask meme #yesss!!

sparepartstink-deactivated20161

Anna was sitting on the palace grounds, reluctantly practicing her embroidery, when she heard a faint tinkling noise. It sounded almost like the chiming of a tiny bell! She sat up abruptly, eager for any sort of surprise. "Hello?" Anna managed, softly. "Is anyone there?" Maybe someone had decided to take their pet for a walk, and its collar was making that strange noise. Anna peered curiously into the line of trees dotting the horizon.

Tinkerbell stopped behind a leaf when she heard a human’s voice. She slowly poked her head out from behind the leaf. She looked around before noticing a woman. She could tell this human wasn’t dangerous, or at least, not intentionally. She flew off the branch and towards the woman. She stopped on the woman’s embroidered piece of cloth. She stared down at the design before looking up at the woman and smiling.

Anna started at the tiny creature that had just darted in front of her. It was accompanied by that same tinkling noise and a waft of cinnamon. At first she thought it was an unnaturally golden mosquito, but upon closer inspection, it appeared to be a tiny woman! Anna could make out the individual strands of hair on her blonde head.

“Oh,” she stuttered once she had regained control of her gaping mouth,” hello there. Are you a fairy?”

Of course she’s a fairy! Anna thought, berating herself. How else could she possibly be so tiny? Unless, of course, I’m hallucinating... The thought was discomfiting, to say the least. So was the realization that she’d been speaking her thoughts out loud. Anna giggled awkwardly, her cheeks blazing fire-engine red.

#sparepartstink #rp

arendellekingdom

Amazing animatronics in Frozen Ever After ride at the Norway Pavilion at Epcot

“Oh, that sounds good. Wouldn’t want your arms to get sore!” Anna joked, tucking a strand of carrot-colored hair behind her ear. “Here,” she said, gesturing vaguely,” you can just set the pie on the counter.”

Now that that had been taken care of, Anna felt her restlessness start to kick in. “Well, I guess that means that it’s time for the tour!” she exclaimed. “How does a quick trip to one of the closert fjords sound? They’re so beautiful in winter.”

( @whiteasxsnow)

((So sorry for the late reply! I didn’t see this until just now.))

whiteasxsnow

Snow White smiled as she set the pie down on the counter. She then looked up at the princess, still with a smile on her face. Her eyes lit up at the idea of going to a fjord. “That sounds wonderful. There aren’t any fjords near the cottage I live in. It would be wonderful to spend the day near one. You must spend a lot of your time near the water. It is quite a lovely atmosphere.”

{No worries, dear! I’ve been quite busy myself.}

“Well then, let’s go!” Anna exclaimed, grinning widely. She paused a moment, her brow crinkling in thought.

“Actually- the fjords are kinda cold. We should bring something warm to wear. Just a second, I’m going to find some coats.”

She disappeared into the winding palace halls, then reappeared moments later, clasping a variety of coats in her arms. “There are some faux fur coats, which aren’t my taste personally... Some coats that are waterproof, and even some patterned with rosemaling!” She plucked one out of the stack and held it up. “See?”

#whiteasxsnow #rp

rapunhzel-moved

And I know that it’s totally crazy to dream I’d find romance…

whiteasxsnow

@freckledarendellian

Continued from here.

Snow White smiled politely. “I would love to try her pie sometime.” She loved eating pie just as much as she loved making them. Though, many times the dwarves ate it before she could have any. “A tour? Well, that would be lovely.” She smiled nicely at the princess. “Should I leave the pie here?”

“Oh, that sounds good. Wouldn’t want your arms to get sore!” Anna joked, tucking a strand of carrot-colored hair behind her ear. “Here,” she said, gesturing vaguely,” you can just set the pie on the counter.”

Now that that had been taken care of, Anna felt her restlessness start to kick in. “Well, I guess that means that it’s time for the tour!” she exclaimed. “How does a quick trip to one of the closert fjords sound? They’re so beautiful in winter.”

( @whiteasxsnow)

((So sorry for the late reply! I didn’t see this until just now.))

#whiteasxsnow #rp

mslottielabouff

Anna walked along the harbor, dodging through people and soaking in the fresh air. Her eyes widened as she spotted a pink-clad woman among a crush of Arendelle's visitors. "Um, hi," she said, giving the woman an awkward tap on the shoulder. "I like your dress! It's very pink."

Ooh, how she had been wanting to visit Arendelle ever since that whole shebang happened involving the queen and that nasty, albeit handsome, man who tried to take the throne. Maybe she’d meet him here! Ooh, that’s something Lottie definitely wouldn’t mind.

The ride trip itself was mostly uneventful, save for the handful of times Lottie got seasick. Poor thing.

But now here she was! Right at the harbor of Arendelle! It was even more beautiful than she imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Charlotte turned to face the woman who had asked for her attention. “Why thank ya, sugar!” She said, a smile on her face as she looked down at the skirt of her dress. She looked back up at the girl and looked at her dress, “That dress is the cats meow! That color looks darling on you!” Lottie said, admiring the dress that the woman wore. Then, she looked, truly looked, at who she was speaking to.

Oh.

All her life she had wanted to meet a real life princess (besides herself, of course.) She never thought she’d meet the princess of Arendelle within five minutes of stepping foot onto the docks.

And of course she recognized her! How couldn’t she? She was the princess of Arendelle! Everyone knew who she was!

But she didn’t voice this, at least, not directly.

“So, your highness,” Lottie said, slipping the recognition of the princess in, “What brings you to the docks? Aren’t princesses usually in the castle being all pretty and loved by their prince?” She said, her voice slightly giving her thoughts of wanting to marry a prince away.

“Being inside of the palace all day isn’t very much fun,” Anna said gently,” but meeting people and exploring- well, those are my two favorite things to do! Oh, and please don’t call me ‘your highness.’ That’s for my sister.” She gave a light giggle, bouncing on the tips of her toes.

“Anyways,” she continued after a moment,” what brings you here to Arendelle? It’s not often we get such sharply dressed visitors.”

( @mslottielabouff )

#mslottielabouff #rp

Anna burst through the palace doors, bundled in a thick wool coat that had been gifted to them by some neighboring kingdom with an unnecessarily elaborate name.

“This coat smells like Sven’s breath,” she complained, pausing a moment to contemplate just how bad Sven’s breath smelled. “Well, maybe not quite that bad,” Anna amended, giggling. “So, what do you wanna do? I was thinking about building a snowman!”

( @frcssendronning )

“Sounds good to me,” Elsa said and caught a whiff of the coat. She widened her eyes and wrinkled her nose. “Oh…no I-I think you’re pretty accurate, Anna. Where did you find that thing?” She laughed and took her sister’s hand, leading her further into the courtyard.

Sven’s breath could be rather foul. But this old coat came in a close second next to the reindeer. She made a mental note to make Kristoff and Sven take another shower. They’ve been tending to forget at times.

Anna giggled at her sister’s assessment of the coat. “I’ve gotta say, I agree with you on that one. But they’ve been getting along so well lately with everyone else in the palace!”

Suddenly, Anna stopped dead in her tracks, eyes widening comically until they were almost saucer-sized. “Elsa!” she exclaimed. “This is the perfect place for our snowman!”

They were standing in front of a bank of crisp, freshly fallen snow that looked like it hadn’t been touched. Anna could picture their snowman sitting there, dressed jauntily in a scarf and a top hat, just as she’d always dreamed of as a child!

( @frcssendronning )

#frcssendronning #rp

@freckledarendellian continued from here

Elsa raised her eyebrows at her sister before raising a hand to her lips and giggling softly. “I told you,” she teased. She decided to wait for her sister, allowing herself to enjoy the weather for a few moments. The bite that Anna felt did nothing to the ice Queen. Being outside in the falling snow like this felt like walking onto a sandy beach to her.

She took a few steps into the courtyard, her feet making indents in the snow. Smiling she allowed a few snowflakes to swirl from her fingertips. Giggling softly to herself, she turned back to the doors. “Anna! Come on! Maybe before the snow melts!” she shouted, a teasing laugh escaping her lips.

Anna burst through the palace doors, bundled in a thick wool coat that had been gifted to them by some neighboring kingdom with an unnecessarily elaborate name.

“This coat smells like Sven’s breath,” she complained, pausing a moment to contemplate just how bad Sven’s breath smelled. “Well, maybe not quite that bad,” Anna amended, giggling. “So, what do you wanna do? I was thinking about building a snowman!”

( @frcssendronning )

#frcssendronning #rp

claraoswin

You look beautifuller. I mean, not fuller. You don’t look fuller, but more beautiful.

charlestan-deactivated20250120

Stop being so dang cute Anna.

#art

Anna crept down the palace hallways. She was bundled in her winter gear, which consisted of a coat and a scarf patterned with rosemaling. She knocked eagerly on the door to her sister's study, barely able to contain her excitement. As the door creaked open, Anna practically bounced on her feet. "Elsa," she exclaimed," it's snowing! Do you wanna build a snowman?"

( @freckledarendellian )

Queen Elsa was hunched over her desk, her left hand was sore from writing so much, but she had to get these proclamations out today. She yawned and sighed softly. It was so boring, and she wished for someone to come and distract her. Luckily for her, Anna had come with the perfect distraction.

Looking up when she heard a knock, she felt her lips pull into a smile. Elsa turned her head to look out the window where soft white snowflakes fell. She felt excitement rising within her. Glancing back down at the paperwork, she gently pushed it aside. They could wait for just a few hours.

Grinning, Elsa stood and stepped around her desk. ❝I’d love to build a snowman! Come on, let’s go. Are you bundled up enough?❞ Elsa asked, walking over and pulling Anna’s cloak tighter around her sister.