Nov 4, 2022
Randomly want to doodle Queen Rita, Agnar’s Mother. I headcanon her as Northuldran. too lazy to write the headcanon now, might edit later or add later lol.
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Randomly want to doodle Queen Rita, Agnar’s Mother. I headcanon her as Northuldran. too lazy to write the headcanon now, might edit later or add later lol.
-A scene from Chapter 28 of Northuldran’s Falling Together
YESS, I missed making art for this amazing story 🤧. You can read the story here. As always, cheers everyone!
A scene from Chapter 12 of Northuldran’s Falling Together. If you’re curious what happened here, there a link for you guys to read. Please check it out. Cheers!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/21785419/chapters/51983548
@northuldran
❝ did i hear that correctly ? ❞ crystalline hues glanced up from the thick ice that had formed over the surface of the large pond before them . the wind blew , leaves dancing over the textures surface . ❝ you have never ice skated ? ❞ it made sense though , if it were true . being trapped within the forest behind the barrier of mist could be cause of it --- especially for one having been born during the time instead of having been around prior to the mist being formed .
〔 ❆ 〕 ❛❛ HONEYMAREN ; ( @northuldran ) “How did I ever let you talk me into coming here?” Masquerade Ball Starters | accepting
✧・ﾟ:*❄ Arendelle felt as warm and inviting as it always had been, maybe even more so with Anna on the throne. And just as she had always wanted, every celebration was grand, the castle open to the citizens to come visit and mingle with the queen and her husband. Tonight was no different.
The castle was lit up and throngs of people socialized in the courtyard, sharing drink and food and stories among themselves while up in the castle, Elsa finished buttoning up the back of Maren's dress. As she had hoped, it fit well, a little loose around the shoulders, but otherwise, it looked pretty good. She eased Maren to turn to face her again as she adjusted the other woman's braid to come over her shoulder and she took a step back. The rich purples of the fabric matched beautifully against Maren's complexion and Elsa had to take a moment to admire her. She was an incredibly gorgeous person no matter what she wore or what state she was in, but sometimes Elsa liked to take a minute to really admire her.
She tucked a loose strand of hair behind Maren's ear and looked into her eyes.
❝ It's because you love me, ❞ Elsa moved her hand from Maren's ear to cup her cheek, her forehead coming to meet with the other's. ❝ And because you miss Anna and Kristoff as much as I do. ❞
〔 ❆ 〕 ❛❛ HONEYMAREN ; ( @northuldran )
✧・ﾟ:*❄ Elsa wasn't sure what was preferable, no windows at all, or the vastness of space spread out before them, inky black and dotted with diamond stars millions of light-years away. She took one last long look out a port window before she wiped the faint traces of blood from her otherwise pale cheek. Her footsteps echoing softly through the empty hallway as she abandoned her kill; it would do her no good to be caught with it, and there where plenty more to indulge in.
☽ / @northuldran : “?” SEND ? FOR A RNG STARTER !! ( accepting !! )
FINGERS RUN SO SOFTLY ACROSS THE EDGE OF HER JAWLINE — she’s tired of always moving, always being away or having to leave her side. && maybe before she was restless — not wanting to stay put in one place ( she knows how important her home is to her — she wouldn’t try to rip her away from it, away from her family && her reindeer ).
but now ? well...perhaps she’s feeling a sense of home in maren — perhaps she’s feeling as though it’s worth staying, worth planting down her roots for good because she’s had her adventures && maybe this was an even newer adventure she could partake in. oh, she always had doubts about love — doubts about her ability to earn it well enough, that maybe even maren ( despite how sweet && loyal she’s been ) may steal her love away one cold night without cassandra’s knowledge — but there’s a sort of security she’s dug so deeply into her heart now. the way she smiles, the way she cares for her reindeer, for the people around her — the very essence of her lights up cassandra’s heart in a way most never had && the thought, for once in her life, of staying with her, of giving every ounce of her heart to one person didn’t terrify her as much as it had for so long. && the subject of her needing to leave again comes up but she doesn’t meet it the same way she always has. instead, palm cups cheek, thumb running gently across surface of her face — red lips pulling into the softest smile she likely had ever mustered in her life; just for her.
❝ i’m never leaving, honey. ❞
& * @northuldran › “ where are you taking me? ” , 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 .
he’s trying to prove his humanity. trying to show the sisters of arendelle that he was a changed man. a lie, but it was all he knew. creeping around besides the kingdom, no longer allowed back in his own. but he needed help. it’s why he started building up a reputation as a simple nomad, traversing around the kingdom with kindness in his heart. working harder than he ever had before. sure, helping people warmed him in a way he’d forgotten. but knowing he soon would benefit too warmed dishonored prince.
the other had been flitting around for some time now. he’d noticed her almost instantly and knew of her relation to the sisters. prime suspect, it would seem. weeks had been spent being kind, taking his time, not trying to rush. and now was the time to bring it home. girl is brought to a sight he had to admit was beautiful, looking out towards the entirety of the kingdom. how gorgeous she looked, arendelle. to think, she was nearly his, once. though he’ll have his time again soon. “ this view was just - i don’t know. ” playing coy, rubbing back of his neck in feigned nervousness. “ it made me think of you. ”