“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”- Kristelsa pls ? :3
For you? Yes.
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When Kristoff felt the first icy cold ball smash into his face, his first thought was Anna, but when he dumped a couple of small iceblocks down her back and he heard her howl and Elsa snicker behind him, he knew the red head was innocent and the blonde was the real culprit.
Turning to face the woman dressed in just a thin cloak in place of proper winter gear, he noticed the barrage of snow packed tightly into perfect spheres, glittering with ice.
“Oh, don’t you dare-” He started, right before the first one smacked into his head, snow catching in his hair. “Damnit.”











