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# SPIRITHEART. independent, selective, private ELSA of DISNEY’S FROZEN FRANCHISE. est. 2014, rebooted march 2021. inspired by films &. shorts &. books &. headcanons. frozen by iris. [ 24, she/her, gmt+1 ] CARRD. INTEREST CHECKER. BLOGROLL.
◞ ❄︎ TOWERCURSED !
“ Woah. ”
The gasp falls from her lips as she watches her cousin use her powers, marvelling at the way the creature solidifies. She glances over towards Elsa before stepping forward, toes just touching the icy water with a chill as her hand reaches up for the Nokk. Graceful fingers just touch their nose, stroking carefully as a wide smile beams across her face, delighted even as the cold sends shivers across her arm.
“ Hello. ” She breathes in a laugh, letting her hand hover above their icy skin with patience and respect for their personal space before turning her head over her shoulder to her cousin. The smile that beams at her only widens with delight. “ They’re beautiful. Are there more out here? ”
a warm smile passes over delicate features, as elsa watches her cousin bond with the nokk. she knew rapunzel would love them, the same way she knows she will love bruni when she meets him. a small, almost imperceptable laugh escapes, not at anything rapunzel has done directly, but at the sheer JOY of the situation.
the question, when it is asked, throws her. ❛ more of the nokk ? ❜ she raises her eyebrows. nothing has told her one way or the other, yet she seems to know, in her heart; the nokk is the only one of its kind. just like her. ❛ NO, i don’t think so. ❜ she reaches out to brush a hand through the delicate crystals of their mane, smiling softly at her friend. ❛ there are other spirits though. bruni is the fire spirit, the rock giants are the earth spirits. then there’s gale, the wind spirit, and, uh ... ❜ she hesitates, uncertain. she isn’t sure she has ever said it quite so bluntly before. ❛ and me. that’s five. ❜
like this for me to come into your IMs / discord and plot !! this is a plotting call with the intention of writing PLOTTED THREADS, particularly some more in depth ones that we can use to build up relationships and big plotlines ! this is just because this is going to be my main focus for this blog going forward so that i don’t get too overwhelmed and things don’t get boring/repetitive
like this for me to come into your IMs / discord and plot !! this is a plotting call with the intention of writing PLOTTED THREADS, particularly some more in depth ones that we can use to build up relationships and big plotlines ! this is just because this is going to be my main focus for this blog going forward so that i don’t get too overwhelmed and things don’t get boring/repetitive
like this for me to come into your IMs / discord and plot !! this is a plotting call with the intention of writing PLOTTED THREADS, particularly some more in depth ones that we can use to build up relationships and big plotlines ! this is just because this is going to be my main focus for this blog going forward so that i don’t get too overwhelmed and things don’t get boring/repetitive
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◞ ❄︎ ADVERSITYBLOOMED !
nature surrounded them, the peaceful aura of the 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇 𝐀𝐈𝐑 pouring excitement into her veins. mulan had always treasured the MOMENTS in her life spent outside, learning to survive on her own while living OFF the land. it reminded her of home, of her time within china learning on the RARE occasions her father spent with her and her siblings. the farm life had always kept him busy and though she had not been back in SOME time to herd the cattle and growing the fruits of their labor, she could not help but LOVE moments such as this.
❝ have you never 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 OR roasted food upon an open flame ? ❞ she said asked eyes blinking in slight SHOCK before a bright smile appeared upon her lips. stepping forward, mulan tilted her head slightly to the side, MOTIONING for the other to follow her into the woods to collect wood ❝ forgive me, i did not realize. but since this is your first time, let me show you the best FIREWOOD to collect and then, i can show you two of the easier ways to light without a match. ❞
excitement coiled through her, a small LAUGH escaping her lips as her steps remained light. ❝ i forget sometimes, many did not grow up as i did. my home was very 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 and my father was a former GENERAL who made sure i learned lessons of survival before i was eight years of age. there are two ways of old, first of course we need to gather the wood to make the TINDER. there are many different options on the next steps, but for now let us gather together. ❞
there is part of her that feels ashamed not to know such things. to mulan it seems to be so obvious, so intrinsic. she always wanted to go camping, something she discussed with her father many times. there were many broken promises, family camping trips being only one of them. she tries to put it out of her mind, focusing instead on mulan’s words. she nods, bright eyes watching the other, determined to absorb all that she can. ❛ NO, uh - never. ❜
she listens to mulan’s explanation, blue eyes widening a little as elsa learns of how she grew up. it seems so far away from elsa’s life, so different; and for a moment she longs to have experienced it. her father taught her many things, but the older she got the less time he seemed to have for one-on-one lessons. she wishes she had had the opportunity to learn more from him, perhaps to spend time with him away from the world of business.
❛ your father sounds ... ❜ what is the word she is looking for ? ❛ interesting. ❜ she picks up her feet, trying to avoid tripping over one of the many branches lying on the floor of the forest. she wishes she had worn more appropriate shoes; her furry boots suddenly don’t seem to cut it. ❛ okay. how do we find that ? ❜
just learned that there is/was a norwegian game called stiv heks which is tag but where one kid pretended to be a witch and had to go around FREEZING all the others, and imagining elsa seeing them play it as she walks through the town and being sad and anna bouncing up to her because ‘ why are you sad ?? you’d beat them all !! ‘ 🥺🥺🥺
yeah we gay... keep scrolling ❄️
TEMPORARY HIATUS ANNOUNCEMENT
my in laws are isolating due to covid, so i’m taking on a lot more responsibility re: cooking, as a carer and generally just keeping the house from falling into disrepair. because of this, i’m going to be pretty much inactive on tumblr for the next ~10 days or so. my discord is below the cut, i’ll be there sporadically for chatting and plotting ( and also if you have any recipes that are quick and easy to make and freeze &. i can make gf &. df send me those too LOL ).
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your ilys HCs warmed up my chest <3
ginger pls 🥺🥺🥺 this made me SO HAPPY thank you sm 🥺🥺🥺
ok writing that series was a LOT of fun, but i kinda wanna do it for gerda and kai too. we’ll see !
the first time elsa says ‘ i love you ‘ to sven, they are alone in the stables. kristoff and anna have already headed in after their ride, but she took her time removing the tack from her steed and brushing her down, finding the repetitive movements soothing. she finds herself talking to him, at first about her tasks, but then about anything; the past, the future. it is refreshing talking to someone who cannot talk back. it is dark by the time she is done, and she grabs him a couple of extra carrots from the bag kristoff kept in his sled. she feels guilty leaving him behind, but knows that, at least until his housing in the castle is finished, he is more comfortable here. just before she closes the door, she hesitates, and looks up to speak.
‘ hey, sven ? thanks for listening. i love you. ‘
the first time elsa says ‘ i love you. ‘ to olaf, he is dancing. she has added to his flurry with a wave of her hands and he is dancing below the falling flakes, giddy and full of glee. he trips over his own feet and lands in her lap and they are laughing, and she realises she has never said it before; not since she was a child, anyway. he was the first thing she ever really made, the first thing that gave her hope for her powers, however fleeting. he should know how she feels. resting her hand upon his cold head, she smiles and realises how easy this one is, how natural.
‘ i love you, olaf. ‘
the first time elsa says ‘ i love you ‘ to anna, they are curled up in anna’s bed. the bedroom is different than she remembers, still messy, still anna, but different. they are sat, shoulder to shoulder, staring at intertwined hands laying over her mother’s shawl, and she knows she should say it. anna sacrificed herself for her, was willing to give up her own life for elsa’s. they are going to talk about all that has transpired, about all that they have missed over the last thirteen years, but before anna can speak elsa blurts it out.
‘ i love you. ‘
the first time elsa says ‘ i love you ‘ to kristoff, she says it in a birthday card. she hesitates before writing it, almost leaves it out, but then she thinks about everything he has done for anna, everything he has done for herself. she thinks about how understanding he is, and how gentle he is with anna, how kind he is to olaf and sven.
kristoff, happy birthday ! thank you for everything. i love you. elsa.
