We Disneybounded every day of our Disney World trip and it was amazing! We were: adventure Anna and ice dress Elsa; the Genie and a magic carpet ride; Mulan and Merida; coronation Anna and Elsa; and GoGo Tomago and Honey Lemon. They were mostly planned in advance, except Genie and the carpet ride, which was the result of throwing all the clothes we brought onto the beds and staring at them for an hour until we found something that worked.
Last time I checked 8tracks for the 2nd Exolvo playlist, I'm pretty sure it had only ~70 plays. Come back after 2 days, it suddenly has 168.
WHOEVER YOU ARE SHOW YOURSELF AND LET ME LOVE YOU!!!!
lol ok, so just wait till you get there, I guess. Marathon faster so we can talk Buffy/Frozen crossover headcanons. KEEPING MY TONGUE BITTEN IN THE mEANTIME
YOU DON'T EVEN KNOWI'M ON BUFFY SEASON 5 RIGHT NOWI JUST WATCHED THE BODY AND FREAKED OUT
I have avoided ALL Buffy spoilers until nowbecause of course the one thing that would spoil me would be buffy/frozen crossover fanfiction
OF COURSEbut I can't believe I found Buffy/Frozen crossover fanfictionfor reals
wait, shit, are you telling me you saw a Frozen/Buffy crossover that opens with The Key....AND READ IT ANYWAY??? YOU WALKED RIGHT INTO THAT ONE SO HARD
Today I was re-watching with my roommate and paid close attention to this part and you can just hear her whisper “no”. Today was the TENTH TIME I’VE SEEN IT HOW DID I NOT NOTICE BEFORE
I still see things and make new connections I haven't noticed before and I lost track of how many times I've seen this movie back in December. It's ridiculous.
Headcanon: Anna's child will knock on Elsa's door and ask her if she wants to build a snowman all the time once she knows Elsa has snow powers. The first time is quite unexpected. They get used to it after a while.
My first foray into Frozen fanfiction. I would very much like to continue, so if you make it through this and are willing to read more things I write, send me prompts! Preferably things with Elsa and Anna.
A small, persistent rap on the door drew Elsa out of her trade agreements. Elsa usually kept the door open. It was only ever closed when her work piled dangerously high. Her most frequent visitor was Anna, but this wasn't her usual quick three knocks and instant entrance – as the door was typically open, Anna only forced entrance under the most dire of circumstances. Something on fire, arguments with Kristoff, deciding the menu for dinner. Important things.
Nor was it one of Olaf's spontaneous entrances, as he never bothered with knocking when he intended to enter. Neither did the sharp voices of the guards accompany the knocks - ruling out nine-tenths of her usual visitors. The knocking continued, soft and steady, as Elsa pushed back the great carved chair and crossed to the door.
The bare metal handle was neither cool nor warm to her touch, despite the early winter chill in the air. Elsa pulled the door back, blinking at the light from the picture window in the hall.
"Auntie Elsa!" the child bounced up and down. "It's snowing! It's snowing!"
True enough, snow - natural, non-magical snow - was falling lazily in the midafternoon sky. The grounds were already losing all color but white. The snow brought Elsa memories of childhood and mountain palaces, like it always did. But memories tempered by the last few years, so that they no longer tore at her and threatened to make her lose control.
"Yeah, it is," she smiled. "Where's your mother? You should go out and play."
"No, I wanna play with you, auntie!" The girl stamped her foot to emphasize the point. Elsa scanned the hallway. Surely Anna wasn't far away. Elsa couldn't bear to disappoint her child, but there was so much work before the week was out.
"I can't today."
"Why not?"
"I have to read over our trade agreements with Kristensand, and then the prince and princess of Corona are coming soon and there are many things to prepare--" the child crossed her arms, not actually caring for details of visiting royalty. Elsa quickly shortened the explanation "I'm busy today. I'm sorry."
"Just for a little bit!"
"No, I really can’t--" A swish of skirts around the corner caught her eye. Anna peeked out from behind the wall. Elsa wasn't sure if Anna had put her daughter up to this or was just waiting to see the outcome. Either way, Elsa wasn't letting her deal with this alone. "Look, here's your mama, she'll take you out to play."
Anna stepped out from her hiding spot, a little crestfallen. Clearly she had wanted Elsa to put aside the work for the afternoon. "Come on, Gerda. Auntie can play another time."
"But I want to play with--
"Gerda."
"Just for--"
"No."
"Just long enough to--"
"Nuh-uh."
Elsa covered her mouth, trying not to laugh at how much Gerda took after her mother. Anna picked the girl up, bouncing her in her arms. "Come on, let's get ready to go outside."
But Gerda stubbornly turned to Elsa one more time and pleaded. "Don't you wanna build a snowman?"
Those words hadn't been uttered in the palace for years. That dreaded night when they were kids. Knocking. Closed doors. A veiled portrait. Elsa, normally so composed and controlled, felt something almost like a physical blow. She attempted to reply, but could find no words.
Anna had a similar reaction, mouth actually hanging open at her daughter's question. The sisters looked from Gerda to each other.
"Did you--?" Elsa started to ask, did you tell her to say that? but from the look on Anna's face, she already knew the answer.
"Did you--?" Anna was just as taken aback.
Gerda, neither understanding nor caring what all the fuss was over her simple question, repeated herself: "Mama, auntie, do you wanna build a snowman?"
Elsa briefly thought of the unanswered missives on her desk, the trade agreements to review and approve, the pair from Corona due to arrive in a week, and-- and--
Do you wanna build a snowman?
"Yes,” Elsa found her voice, something like a smile starting on her face. “Yes we do."
Gerda raised her arms in triumph. "Yay!" Anna beamed, more excited than her daughter. They turned down the hallway. “Come on, let’s go find your father and Sven and get a good carrot.”
“Why do we need a carrot?”
“For the nose, silly! Don’t you know how to build snowmen?”
Anna and Gerda’s voices grew less distinct as they bounded down the hall to the stables, Elsa following close behind.
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“Kristensand” is borrowed from Halm Vendrella’s fic Frozen: The Snow Queen.
I'm going to go see Frozen tomorrow.
I'm 22 years old and should know better than to care about what people say about something I can't say I hate something if I don't give it a chance.
Thanks to everyone who read my post and talked to me about it. :)