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“. . . It hurts when I breathe.”
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"Spit it out!"
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“. . . It hurts when I breathe.”
arendellesflower
— { ♕ } "Anna, when you wore my shoes last time, what exactly did you do? They're unwearable now."
Joseff wasn't sure where he was, just that he was cold. He looked around, and nothing made sense. He was wearing warm clothes, harvesting maybe, yeah. He stepped into a large cave, the walls covered with ice. Taking out his pick and doing his best to break up the frozen prize, he noticed something strange... It seemed to be a hand in the ice, he looked further and could definitely see the outline of something that looked like a person. He chipped away at the curious discovery, only to find his worst fear. Princess Anna, frozen solid in the ice. He fell backwards, scooting along the cave floor. He saw a single fissure begin from one side of the ice to the next, the crystal wall was coming down. He watched in horror as his mother's frozen form crashed into a thousand pieces falling towards him. He shot up in bed, catching a faint gasp in the back of his throat. A DREAM. Only a dream, just a dream.
"What do you keep writing in that notebook?"
“Just...you know, notes...about stuff. Why?”
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[/ tbh ive been thinking about making one ]
omg you should pls seriously i will love u forever and ever ok
"I thought we were okay...."
"And I thought you were over him…Anna, I can’t take this anymore! I can’t keep being the second one that you think of, the second one in your heart…the second one you love…”
Shatter
SEND ME “SHATTER” AND I’LL WRITE A SCENE WHERE YOUR CHARACTER BREAKS MY CHARACTER’S HEART.
{ I’m doing this based off that one head canon for canon!verse long ago that i really loved so yeah, enjoy! };;
Hans had absolutely never imagined himself to fall into such a position. (and so quickly none the less) but it was beginning to become clear that it had only taken him a single night to fall head over heels for some silly princess he hadn’t even intended to talk to in the first place. A goofy girl who he had accidentally hit with his horse. But she was just so…inviting. She was everything he was and everything he was not and still everything he needed at the same time.
The girl had been the very first person he’d ever even talked to about his brothers (even if it had just been a small mention) And with every smile and adoring look into her glowing blue eyes he was finding it harder and harder to see the downsides of marrying a girl-this girl- for the throne. For if she was like this; it was no longer just the throne he was gaining but finally someone he could truly care for. The concept seemed too good to be true.
Quite frankly, all notions of his original purpose of being there were pushed from his mind that night as they talked and walked through the gardens; sharing secrets and the casual sort of talk he long for his entire life. If appearances were anything to go by, he could imagine she was very much feeling the same way towards him. Or, at least, that’s what he’d thought.
But suddenly the truth of the situation reared it’s ugly head as they danced from room to room in a childish daze. All those things he had confessed to her? Had she remembered a single one of them? Was she really thinking about him and worrying about how much he was enjoying himself or was she just along for the ride? And those two times he reached for her hand a top the tower. Both times she had slipped out of his reach, not even bothering to look back to check on him. She just continued onward like a celestial being just out of arms reach. Perhaps that was exactly what she was.
Every effort he made to connect with her was pushed aside as mere chivalry and it all made sense the longer he spent time with the princess. This wasn’t her falling in love with him. She was just falling in love with the idea of him. The girl was so desperate for love that she would take the mere sensation of falling over actually caring about the person it was with. How fitting that the first time he thought he’d found someone like himself, someone as invisible as he was, they once again over-shadowed him with their light.
His heart throbbed and his temples ached and suddenly Hans wanted nothing more than to be out of this situation; to be able to rip this bloody smile off his face. Suddenly it wasn’t love anymore. No, he would tear that thought from his mind because there was no way that anyone could love him. So he set his sights back on his true purpose. All that mattered was the throne and if he had to freeze and shatter every vein and artery of his own flesh and blood to get there, so be it.