Jan 4, 2014
well, then
let the flirting begin
who's first, ladies
*wiggles eyebrows*
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well, then
let the flirting begin
who's first, ladies
*wiggles eyebrows*
Don't mind me Just collapsing into a puddle of tears And feelings Those too
voice
7/10 — I s2g I thought this had died. D:
Snowqueenthawed ... I might cry
The tall, broad shouldered Ice-Man arched a dark brow at the pale haired women, a look of slight impatience on his face. She may be the queen, but she was in his way. "Yes?" Kristoff asked, a rise in his voice, like speaking was a waste of his time.
snowqueenthawed has entered the Dunbroch castle!
"Ma, I donnae want tae intr- FINE! Oh-Kay! I'll do et!" Sighing, Merida turned toward the new guest, rolling her eyes at her mother once more. It wasn't that she didn't like meeting new people, just that her mother insisted so often it became a chore. "Good mornin', welcome to the clan of Dunbroch!" Merida smiled easily, catching the icy blue eyes with her own, this seemed like a friendly face. Much better than the snooty crowd she was usually forced to be around, "I am Merida, and who might you be?"
00:00:00
-In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.
He’d been visiting Arendelle when it happened. He’d heard great things about the kingdom, and the queen- the way she could create an ice rink with a flick of her wrist.
He skated around the villagers, invisible to most of them. Humming slightly, he raced around them, loving the feeling of wind on his face, blowing through his hair.
Then he closed his eyes.
It was inevitable, really, that he’d run into someone. The impact sent them both tumbling to the ice, and nearby villagers rapidly scattered. Jack untangled his limbs and quickly sat up, leaning forward to help up the girl he had knocked over. With a jolt, he realized that this must have been the snow queen he had heard so much about. “Oh, geez, I’m really sorr-“
Meep. Meep. Meep.
Was that?…
No, it couldn’t be…
Meep. Meep. Meep.
My watch…
It had hit 00:00:00.
"Well, whaddaya know," he said quietly. "Looks like we’re soulmates."
(≚ᄌ≚)ƶƵ
"Elsa?" Anna mumbled, turning over to look at her sister. She scooted over a little, leaning on her.
@ snowqueenthawed: Merry Christmas!