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sorry i’ve been MIA, i’ve been uhhh busy. i’ll hopefully get to replies tomorrow, but i’m working tonight and tomorrow so there’s no guarantee!!
elsa wiping the paint off of kristoff’s cheek is still the cutest little detail to me
i wish we could’ve seen more growth of their relationship too
wish i could do more today, but i’m back in work in like an hour and a half and i need to shower and get myself ready so aLAS
random sentence starters
random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
briilliance:
Jumping to his feet the man began dusting himself off, shaking away the sudden cold of the room with a series of high jumping jacks as he began jumping around the Queen. “Well! I! Didn’t! Know! That!” Long high jumps emphasized by a loud clap above his head, a circle or two before Flynn finally stopped to take a breather.
Stretching himself out as he continued talking, hoping the show would sell out his lie more.
“It was this small little redhead girl, freckles all over her face? She was talking to a moose so maybe I shouldn’t have taken her seriously.”
“Angela? Annie? She was running away from these little..snow poop stuffs? I don’t know what they were really.”
elsa watched flynn as he did the jumping jacks, completely bemused by his antics. he was certainly.. an interesting man, that was putting it lightly, she supposed. she tried to calm her breaths to let the chill of the room die down to a normal temperature, before she paused as he described her sister.
“ anna? ” she narrowed her eyes for a moment watching him closely. “ my sister gave you permission? ” interesting, she would need to confirm if this was true, and if it WAS, let anna know that people couldn’t be in this room without supervision. “ i’ll be sure to talk with her about that. ”
turning slightly, elsa gestured to the door with one of her hands to indicate they should leave. “ well, flynn ryder, i hope you’ll accept my apology for jumping to conclusions the way i did. perhaps i can make it up to you by giving you a tour of the castle. ”
time to go to work hhhh
i’m on a 12 hour shift so i’ll be mia.
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Elsa you better make icees centuries early istg
“ hm. it might help if i knew what those WERE. ”
sxmeone-always-gets-hurt:
Ah, Arendelle. It was certainly one of the nicer looking worlds the Trinity Trio had visited on their quest to stop the darkness. But it had been far too cold for his liking. In the human form he had to take to blend in, he didn’t have any feathers to keep him warm. At least now the frost seemed to have thawed. He had still packed a few sweaters and blankets in the Gummi Ship just in case. Seeing the ice queen herself wasn’t 100% what the magician had intended, but he wasn’t going to complain about it. Giving a polite bow, a habit developed from being around royalty as often as he got to be, he soon stood up straight.
“It’s good to see you, Queen Elsa.” He greeted politely. “I just wanted to drop by and check in on how things were here. Just to make sure the Heartless weren’t causing any trouble while my friends and I weren’t around.”
“ well, you, goofy and sora are always welcome in arendelle, no matter the occasion, ” elsa assured him with a smile, crossing her arms lightly to hold onto her elbows. at the mention of the heartless, elsa shook her head, contemplative for a moment. “ no, i haven’t seen anything of them, actually.. i was concerned, so i’ve had my guards be on the look for anything strange either here or in the surrounding areas. ”
it was a little concerning for her, wondering if those creatures would show up again and try to hurt her people. now that everything with her sister and her magic was settled.. she certainly had a few questions she would like to be answered.. in order to understand these.. heartless. “ where do they come from, exactly? i know they’re monsters, but.. they’re unlike anything i’ve ever seen before. ”
skyfcx:
Uh oh… he knew that dangerous level of concern-laced confusion anywhere. Anywhere but Mobius, anyways. Also known as, the place he no longer seems to be. That was the look of one who’d never seen a Mobian. And the slow, apprehensive kneel matching her tone of voice? Yeah, it was going to make the next part a tad bit stranger.
“Yeah, you could say that.” The fox spoke, hands clasping themselves behind his back all the while. “Hiya…! The name’s Miles Prower, but everyone calls me Tails. I was in an… uh. Let’s just say scuffle to save time, and I don’t really have a quick way home. O-Or where home is.”
while she had spoken to the creature, elsa had admittedly not expected a response BACK. she paused, her eyes wide for a moment, and she blinked, trying to allow the information to settle. of course, she herself had created talking snowman with the ability of free-thought and emotion, so this.. wasn’t as startling to her as it would be for anybody else.
“ i.. see. well, tails -- if i may call you that -- i’m elsa, queen of arendelle, which just so happens to be where you are. ” she certainly seemed to be handling things quite well, all things considered. “ where is.. home for you, exactly? ”
coccinellc:
“Oh—thank you so much!”
Compliments on her design were always a surefire way of making her blush: while she knew she had talent, the idea that she’d actually be able to make clothes on a level like this was still somewhat mind-boggling to her. And this wasn’t even the “big leagues” yet: M. Agreste had wanted to do a show with up-and-coming designers he liked, but if all went well…
She grinned, sticking a hand out for the woman. “I’m Marinette! It’s nice to meet you!”
“ you’re very welcome --- it’s wonderful work, especially for someone so young.. you have a natural gift, you should be proud! ”
elsa was most certainly impressed. she wasn’t entirely certain how old marinette was, but she certainly seemed young, and to create something so beautiful and with such delicate care? she had to have a wonderful talent. she reached out at the offered hand, taking it and giving it a gentle shake.
“ elsa -- it’s lovely to meet you too, marinette --- tell me, how long have you been designing and creating? ”
imbicilite:
“YOU’D BE SURPRISED Mademoiselle, q-quite a few people intend it.” He allows her to pull him to his feet, though he flinches at the touch at first, not used to someone being so gentle with him nor the politeness of a stranger. LeFou wasn’t exactly popular in the village, being a product of a mixed marriage and bearing a obvious mental deficit. He was more a target than anything.
“ i’m sorry to hear that --- that seems unnecessarily cruel. ” elsa offered, and she felt a surge o f empathy and sympathy for the stranger. she guided him to his feet, before she offered him a gentle smile. “ my name is elsa --- queen elsa of arendelle --- may i ask your name? ” it seemed unfair that people would treat someone so cruelly. she could remember vividly the discovery of her powers -- how she had initially been treated as dangerous or wicked.
nycfae:
“ it’s okay—i believe you. ”
either this is a pretty convincing actress, or someone who’s terrified out of their mind, and holly was inclined to believe the latter. she’d never come across a human ( if that was indeed what she was ) with ice magic before, but if she could help in any way, she would. carefully, she held a hand out, palm-up, where a small flower began to bloom from the center, supporting vines curling around her arm. hopefully, this harmless display of her own power would be enough to quench any fears that holly was going to grab a torch, pitchfork, or worse, a picture.
“ see? i’ve got magic, too. i don’t think you’re a witch. i want to help you. ”
elsa clutched her hand to her chest, watching holly with a wary eye as the girl extended her hand. as a flower began to bloom, elsa’s eyes widened in startled shock. slowly, she inched forward, only slightly, to gaze upon the show of magic
“ you.. have magic, too? ”
she had never met another person with magic -- well, a human --- or what appeared to be a human. the rest of the world may have been blind to it all, but elsa was not. she knew the magic and the power of the world around her, and she feared it. she feared her own, and it felt like it was dangerous.
“ help me? how? ”
ncvabcrn:
“and i’m- very– i feel honored speaking to royalty. m- my name’s ally.”
ears wiggle for a moment, unable to hide their half-excitement, half-nervousness. they had to be careful however, not knowing if this timeline was linked to their own, and even if it isn’t they don’t want to damage the future ( or current, rather ) by making huge changes.
the hybrid will have to stay, at least keep themselves on the down-low until they can get back home, but knowing that there weren’t any problems so far put them at ease. “i- i’ll have to stay for a little, y’know, to rest and stock up on supplies before my next trip.”
a pause. “..if- if that’s alright with you, of course!”
“ the honor is all mine, ally -- ”
elsa clasped her hands together lightly, nodding her head once. it still felt a tad strange to be able to speak to strangers without so much fear holding her back, but she was certainly trying her best to be as open as she could be.
“ of course -- you’re very welcome in arendelle, and i hope you’ll be able to find everything that you need here before you move on to the next kingdom. ” elsa assured them with a smile, gesturing behind her to the bustle of the marketplace. it was a lively and prosperous kingdom.. one she loved very dearly. “ do you have somewhere to stay? ”
briilliance:
“Um, well I can answer one of those if you stop holding your beautiful and yet terrifying fist at me.”
Clearing his throat Flynn sat up, quickly combing his hair back in place as he kept his gaze lock towards the woman.
Just one look and he already knew who this person was, it took no genius to figure out the air of royalty and finesse that surrounded the almost porcelain made looking creature.
Queen Elsa of Arendelle. Man, his luck truly didn’t like him.
“I am, Flynn Ryder. Adventure enthusiast and currently tourist in your quaint little Town ma’ dam. I was informed I could come around and sketch the royal headpiece for my travel journal. See?”Holding open a dusty notepad he had latched onto his felt Flynn kept a steady facade.
One wrong word and he’d be either thrown into a cell or impaled.
“Can I stand up now?”
elsa simply narrowed her eyes at flynn, mistrustful. flattery wouldn’t ease her stance upon theft. still, at his words, she hesitated, her eyes flicking towards the crown and then to the journal in his hand. interesting.
slowly, elsa lowered her hand, watching him closely. he seemed earnest, but there was something about him.. she didn’t quite BELIEVE him. nevertheless, she could hardly prove he had attempted to steal the crown, and she turned, waving her hand and allowing the ice to sink back down towards the ground.
“ forgive me for the misunderstanding then, flynn ryder -- but sketching the crown does not mean you are permitted to touch it.” she pointed out, moving to clasp her hands in front of her carefully. “tell me --- who was the one who gave you permission to enter this part of the castle? it certainly wasn’t by my instruction. ”
she inclined her head at his question to if he could stand, indicating that he could stand if he so wished. it would seem she would have to keep her eye on him for now.
꒰๑˃͈꒳˂͈๑꒱ノ*゙̥
hmm time for bed!!
i’m working tomorrow night so i’ll be on a bit before work but otherwise i’ll be pretty mia!!
damaterrae:
Spring had felt someone holding natural magic approach, she hadn’t imagine it was a mortal woman. A power opposite to her own, but beautiful in its way, a child of winter.
“No, in fact, i was looking around for the magic source i felt, i thought i would have a chat with another spirit but i wasn’t expecting a human”
Her amazed face turned to a marveled smile as she walked, or slid, or floated? The sprite’s movements couldn’t be told, towards the almost white haired lady
“I can tell your magic is the opposite of mine, but this doesn’t scare me, Winter needs Spring, and vice versa.”
another spirit -- spring had assumed she was just another spirit merely from the magic she sensed? that was.. a frightening concept, and a little dizzying to comprehend, too. was her magic really THAT powerful?
elsa glanced up as spring approached, awe still plain as day on her face, and she clutched her hand to her chest for a moment, before she moved to sit on her knees a little more comfortably. so this -- was the spirit of spring? what an honor.
“i’m.. honored to meet you, great spirit,” she offered humbly, biting down on her bottom lip for a moment, before she let out a shuddered breath. “ please --- can i.. can i ask you something? ”