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for @heviziers

Some intense staring action.

One of them’s gonna blink eventually.

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Oh, you're a wild little bruise Never tasted as sweet A poison as you have You know you never can hide You're a bad little love And you're mine

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More fluff for @heviziers

J’s outfits are CRAZY DETAILED so I kept it very simple.

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She knew. Of course she knew. It wasn’t as if she could visit all this time later and not be told what had happened since the last time she stepped foot in the palace. And everyone was so proud to say they’d gotten rid of Jafar. They had every right to be after what Elsa learned. But that didn’t make her heart any heavier. 

He’d made her believe he was something different than he was. She’d fallen for it like everyone else. And she found herself looking through his things to discover who this man truly was. And that was how she found it again. Found HIM again. She’d been told where his new prison was sent and... Some part of her needed to ... Rescue him? Scold him? She wasn’t certain what it was she was after when she traveled into those sands to find him. And when she emerged with the lamp she still didn’t know what to do about it. She wasn’t entirely certain how it... worked. 

She was all the way back in Arendelle when she finally took the dark lamp back in her hands Hard to believe he was in there... Locked behind cold brass. She sighed, leaning back against her throne in the cold silence of the ballroom. Alone with her thoughts.

“What am I doing?” she asked herself, looking up at the ceiling. Absently, her thumb worried over the dark brass, and at first she didn’t notice the magical sparks. It wasn’t until red smoke poured from the lamp that she realized she’d managed to do.... something. She nearly dropped the thing as she jolted up onto her feet.

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💜 - tucks my muse against their chest

The downside of following him out into the desert in the dead of night. The need to sneak back into the palace. To Elsa’s knowledge they weren’t up to anything devious (if only she knew), but Jafar had assured her that they shouldn’t be seen returning. Something about not everyone being trustworthy. Or someone suspecting the visiting queen of foul play if she was spotted wandering the grounds after dark.

“This way” she heard him say only a moment before he pulled her around a corner. Away from the guards patroling the halls that were headed right for them. 

Elsa held her breath. She stood stiff as a statue as he secured her against him,his dark robes cloaking them both in the shadows as the unaware guards past. Her body pressed tightly against his. She wouldn’t have been able to breathe if she TRIED. Her heart all but stopped in her chest. It was the most she’d touched him since they’d met. And now she was close enough to feel his jaw brush against her hair when he looked to see if the coast was clear.

She breathlessly followed him, as he released her and they continued on their way. And she thanked the darkness for hiding the red that crept onto her face.

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“ You know, I might not like it when you call me ‘your pet’, ” she started, loosely wrapping her arms around his neck. “ but I really don’t mind being yours. ” the words left her lips in a gentle purr as she nuzzled the kiss of her nose against his. 

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Send 😘 to kiss my muse.

“Mm!” Elsa was surprised at the sudden affection but it was not at all unwelcome after the day she’d had. And she did return it happily, a rosy, girlish flush to her cheeks as she pressed her lips to his. It was warm, it was pure... It made her heart flutter.