#impcrfecta

[fatesrolled]

@impcrfecta​  asked  :  hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . [ for elsa.. gay moment]  [ x ]

     it’s silly for elsa to worry about it.  her hands aren’t that cold.  anna has never once complained,   but then again,  maybe she felt like she  HAD  to be nice.  ever since she stopped wearing those gloves,  there had always been a little warning bell in the back of her mind telling her to be careful,  that her hands being so cold might be a shock for people,  and there’s her father’s voice in her head,  reminding her that if her powers spun out of control,  who knows what would happen to the person she was in contact with---

     to hell with it all.  for one glorious moment,  elsa pushes those worries to the back of her consciousness and places her own in the outstreched one belonging to isabela.  she doesn’t say anything as she does.  rather,  she simply smiles.  isa’s hand is warm.  she is warm.  and that’s all elsa could ever find herself asking for. 

[clarociel]

@impcrfecta​

Pepa had always been fond of her sobrina, mainly because her ability to let flowers bloom was one of the few things that could get her out of a bad mood. So when she found Isabela sitting on the steps of the casita, she paused, looking pensive.

“Isabela?”

[abuelolost]

@impcrfecta liked a something on the wish list, so they get a thing

Isabella was the spitting image of Alma, the older his granddaughter got the more he saw it.

His Alma was gone now, sacrificing herself to protect her family and community. But he found himself surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

That would have to be enough.

"You look so much like your Abuela, Palomita, she'd want you to wear her wedding dress on your big day."

[fatesrolled]

@stasammen​  /  @impcrfecta​  asked  :  📝 (wrong blog but isa for elsa)?  [ did you bring my diary to school ?  //  accepting ! ]

       with a notebook in hand,  elsa’s been walking through the forest meticulously,  trying to take note of each individual flower and piece of foliage that she can.  when she can’t identify herself,  she consults a botany book,  and eventually perches on a rock overlooking a small stream to read over her findings.  

   it’s a clipping of the rosa rugosa that elsa takes with her on her way back towards arendelle,  so she can properly press some of it and bring the rest to isabela so she can properly inspect it.  lichen and trees are hard to transport,  but flowers,  thankfully,  are durable enough to survive the journey.

[fatesrolled]

@impcrfecta​  asked :  ❝ Knowing you’d be there gave me the courage to show up. ❞ [to elsa :)]  [ may all your bacon burn  //  accepting ! ]

      “ really ?  then can i borrow some ? ”  elsa’s chuckle is light,  but also filled with an anxiety she hasn’t felt in a  LONG  time.  isabela has spoken so highly of her family,  has so much love for them,  and this is really elsa’s first time outside of the greater arendelle region.  but isa deserves this.  she’s met all of elsa’s family,  however much of it there is.  isa deserves all of the important people in her life in one room.  and she wants them all to like her so much.  “ because i think i’m going to need it more than you.  just a hunch. ”

[fatesrolled]

@impcrfecta asked : ❛  every  single  day  until  the  end ,  i  will  be  by  your  side .  ❜ [haha gay ppl] [ hannah exposes herself as a swiftie // accepting ! ]

IF ELSA REMEMBERS RIGHT, it is isabela's cousin that has the gift of being able to hear things incredibly well. for her own sake, she is glad that dolores is not here, because if she were, she would likely be overwhelmed by how loudly elsa's heart is pounding against her chest -- in the best way, of course, but still. she's equally glad that's not isabela's gift.

there are only a few strides that separate them in this private forest glen, a private reprieve from all the commotion around elsa's return to the forest encampment of the northuldra. elsa takes a few moments, registers the words isabela is saying -- is she saying what i think she is ? -- before quickly closing the gap between them, taking isabela's face into her hands and kissing her without a moments hesitation. ( she's not sure how long she's there for, but when the kiss finally ends so they can both come up for air, all elsa knows is that she gladly could have stayed like that forever. )

" I WOULD LIKE NOTHING MORE. "

[fatesrolled]

@impcrfecta asked : ❛  i  notice  every  thing  you  do .  ❜ [for elsa..]    [ hannah outs herself as a swiftie // accepting ! ]

       EYES WIDEN AT THE STATEMENT,  said so simply they might as well have been thrown into the ocean.   of course,  isabela  notices  everything.  she’s more perceptive than elsa has given her credit for,  and maybe that has something to do with her own cloistered upbringing.  those who were forced to stand by the side and watch and wait for the precise moment they were allowed to do something....  they got very good at seeing the little things.  

       so she adjusts her seated position,  sitting up a little straighter,  and elsa FORCES herself to look isabela in the eye.  the question is tentative,  but still incredibly curious.  she just can’t help but ask it.  “ and what kind of things DO you notice,  min kjære ? ”

[crucgone]

🗣 [if you wanna! for vale or luz!]

send 🗣 for my muse to blurt out the first thing they think of when they see your muse.

" I wish i was her "

" Quién? Oh! Julieta's oldest. Pretty girl "

" surprised she hasn't gotten herself into trouble yet "