Dec 1, 2019
(palm) - for your muse to clap a hand over my muse’s mouth
“Anna--” A rough whisper. He’ll hold his hand there till Elsa passes by. They’re concealed by the curtains and hopefully the dim light, but they can’t let Elsa see them with this gift in particular. Once the blonde was out of earshot, Kristoff lets go with a sigh of relief to poke his head from behind the curtain to ensure the coast is clear. “Okay, now we can move.”