#icexisolation

[affectiondrainingmatriarch-blog]

"All of you. Explain yourselves."

[shesnotcrazy]

((Have reply to icexisolation drafted but it sucks, so I must revise it in the morn. 

[she-of-the-eternal-winter]

+20 have entered the throne room

"Really, I must apologize for the hectic state of the castle at present. We’re actually setting up for a rather extravagant Valentine’s Day Ball in a few weeks…it should be a sight to behold when it’s all ready…"

"Anyway, is there something I can help you with?"

[shesnotcrazy]

Cold Body, Cold Heart || Elsa & Norman

The clammy fingers of winter spread insidiously, claiming the local fora and his business alike into an icy standstill. With his usual weekend guests locked in their homes by the oppressive cold, Norman finds that he has ample free time which he spends immersed in his esoteric books and staring out into the quaint blizzard. 

His family name is incandescent in the darkness, a lighthouse for the stragglers. Bates Inn, it reads on the wooden sign; an eerily isolated cabin surrounded by the very woods that made its structure. In the distance,a shadow moves, separating from the stretch of darkness. Norman has to squint to distinguish its visage until the light from the windows illuminate the shadow as...A girl. Without hesitation, he opens the office door and urgently gestures for her to come in.

"It's awful outside. What're you doing out on a night like this?"

[shesnotcrazy]

icexisolation, mymindsasunder

((Yo what up? Wanna plot?

[gingerfamous]

icexisolation started following you!

"Hello! Your dress is lovely!"

[justasilentstallion]

Black, green.

Big Mac’s eyes widened as he let out a small gasp. He was taken off guard by the queen and, well frankly, surprised. They had just met and barley talked and she was hitting on him. “I uh… Thanks yer highness…” He said, rubbed his right shoulder and crossing his arms. “But Ah’m sure y’all can do plenty better than me, ah’m just a simple farmer, ah ain’t no magic royal er anythin’.” He said, dusting off a bit of dirt he noticed on his jeans.

[justasilentstallion]

icexisolation visited the Acres.

Big Macintosh shivered a bit, setting down his basket full of apples and rubbing his hands together, blowing into them. He looks around, felling a presence. "Uh... Howdy? Anyone there?" He rolls down the sleeves of his flannel shirt and wanders towards the gate. "Howdy Miss..." He says to the woman entering.