The Magic in Jelsa Ship Helps Jack and Elsa Feel Normal
I believe that what works about Jelsa is that Jack and Elsa both are winter spirits. The magic of the season that they both have would be seen as such a normal part of their relationship, and would actually help make their relationship feel like a typical malexfemale relationship. It also would keep them on equal levels with eachother because of the magic.
Like with Jarida, Jack and Merida would have some angst because of the magic and his winter spiritness. But with Elsa I think that they both would not have to think about it as much because they are both magical winter spirits. The magic is such an important part of the Jelsa ship.
hey, I’m so sorry that you’re getting hate for something as small as shipping, it really sucks. However, I don’t think it’s frostandfairytales sending that anon hate. They somewhat left the fandom a couple years back, and only returned to posting like once every few months. They haven’t even posted since October. However, it seems like the anon is sending them asks too, calling you delusional for shipping. frostandfairytales said they don’t condone shipping hate. It just seems like the anon know that they are one of the jathrine shippers and wants to hide behind that while starting a fight between the two of you.
honestly I’ve never even heard about these names until the hate came through. it is sad that it’s something so small as shipping but it’s so tiresome?? lol i didn’t even post most of the hate mail i got bc i didn’t want to give the person the attention anymore. it’d be pointless arguing with them day in and day out.
regardless I’ve revoked their anonymous privileges and blocked the person while reporting the asks themselves for harassment. i don’t think it was that person either nor ever thought that.
sure it’s a possibility but it’d be embarrassing if they stooped that low to begin with. so i doubt so.
either way this is just an abandoned blog but these antis won’t stop me from shipping frostednature in the long run !
Foreword: “She was singing a song without words; her voice rose and fell in a rich melody. Jack had never heard it before, but it sounded eerily familiar to him....”
Chapter 1: “Alongside the house, the flowers we shooting up, and would soon form colorful little buds. The trees alongside the street were beginning to develop new leaves, too....”
Chapter 2: “ “Mother Nature is the one who brings spring! She’s a beauuuuuutiful young lady with golden hair that shines like the rising sun and fair skin that glows with the warmth of life,” she sighed in admiration....”
Chapter 3: “He found plenty of centipedes and spiders and beetles, and dark tunnels, but no sign of the beautiful, golden-haired woman he sought...”
Chapter 4: “ “G'day, Mother Nature. I hope that runt didn’t give ya too much trouble,” he smirked with a pointed look at the boy, who perched on the top of the globe like some strange bird. Jack only rolled his eyes and made a face at the large jackrabbit....”
Chapter 5: “ “This is ridiculous. I am perfectly capable of defending myself. I do not need a babysitter,” she snorted in derision, and as she uttered the words, her eyes slid to Jack Frost....”
Chapter 6: “Up until that moment, she had been trapped in thralls of a harrowing nightmare. Like the last pearls of snow under the assault of the scorching sun, it was melting away into loose, watery threads of confusion....”
Chapter 7: “She could not still bring herself to look at him; her gaze remained trained on the brown grasses swallowing up her feet, though they burned to do otherwise. She really ought to tell him the truth....”
Chapter 8: “He buried his face into the crook of his elbow to keep from being utterly blinded, and he could vaguely feel Baby Tooth diving into his hoodie pocket to be spirited away with him into the world of Nat’s memories....”
Chapter 9: “ “Oh, Jack. I was saved a long time ago.” Her whisper was like a breath of the wind, fleeting and barely audible, but powerful enough to knock Jack right off his feet....”
Chapter 10: “Nathalie wanted to believe so, too… But four hundred years of heartache and a millennium more was just too much.”
Chapter 11: “She gasped lightly as his finger caught the underside of her chin, tilting it back up so his ice-crystal ice could meet hers of summer leaves. “Promise. You worry so much, you know; can you just enjoy this? For me?””
Chapter 12: ““He really is such a curious, appreciative little boy,” Nat remarked to Jack as he lounged against one of the tree’s branches beside her. “I had quite forgotten about how inherently pure children are…””
Chapter 13: ““You coward! Come down here and fight me yourself!” she spat at him. She couldn’t get close; every time her dragon flapped within attacking range, a cloud of the dark animals would come bearing down on them.”
Chapter 14: “She reached out with a violently shaking hand to gently cup his cheek. Warm, full of plenty of life left to live.”
Chapter 15: “She was alive, but barely. Her green irises just barely showed through her thick lashes as she stared up at the shell of light shielding them.”
Chapter 16: ““No, that’s not it,” Jamie smiled. “When winter and spring meet, it’s because Jack Frost and Mother Nature are dancing together.””
