here’s an angsty emotional kristanna drabble
i wrote this in the shower on my phone so it’s probably lazy??? idk
(this does contain/reflect major Frozen 2 spoilers, so please beware)
He didn’t understand what could have possibly possessed her to run onto that dam. It was an accident. It had to be. Mattias had almost grabbed her hand. Almost. But almost didn’t count. It didn’t matter that their fingers touched. It didn’t matter that she was petrified. Seemingly alone in the world, Kristoff is left to ask himself: “what now?”
***Fic contains emotional trauma, mention of panic attacks, mention of sex, & mentions of death, loss, and grief.
When we ask for change, it doesn’t happen. When we’re desperate for something new, it doesn’t come. Change comes when we least expect it. When we need it the least. When we’re at our worst. And it’s never a good change, is it? It’s always something we’re not prepared for. Something we’d never expect. Something that was never meant to happen.
It had to be true. There couldn’t be an alternative. If there was, things would be different. Life would be good. The world wouldn’t be empty; meaningless.
The future was calling. It was so loud; it was certain to come. Things were looking up. Everything was perfect.
Well, then things were the opposite of perfect. Suddenly, there was no future. Suddenly, without warning, nothing mattered anymore.
He didn’t understand. None of it made sense. Her actions. Her expressions. Her behaviour. It was so not her. She was reckless. Dangerous. Moving faster than usual. Everything happened too quickly. She was right there. And then she was gone.
He didn’t understand what could have possibly possessed her to run onto that dam. It was obvious that her plan was working; it was going to fall. Could she have possibly intended on falling with it?
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