I can imagine Tony and Peter watching the last of us, and Tony's like "this shit happens in our lifetime, you and I are gonna head to a bunker. And I'll go kill the bastards"
The sunlight is a natural filter as the frog awakens from his slumber. Kermit stretches out his limbs before standing on his feet. He finds himself staring at his sleeping beauty, and his heart swells more than he thought possible. Alas, that’s just another power Miss Piggy has.
And if he’s honest with himself, he still doesn’t understand how someone like her could ever love someone like him.
This is the Piggy that only he’s allowed to see; the one that often hides behind her diva persona as a defense mechanism. Yet, his love for her only grows like a plant.
He moves the hair from her eyes and presses a kiss to her cheek. “Sleep well, Mon amour.”
Kermit takes one last look at Piggy before heading out of the room for some coffee.
Elsa wonders what her life would’ve been like if her ice powers didn’t exist. She wonders if Anna would be safer and warmer than she is now. As the older sister, Elsa knows it’s her job to look after Anna but that doesn’t mean it’s easy. especially how adventurous her little sister is.
She watches Anna and Kristoff fall deeper into love with each other, and it makes her feel glad that there’s someone else out there who’s more than willing to protect Anna. Still, seeing her little sister growing up sends an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach.
Perhaps, that’s normal for older siblings to feel. But she knows Anna will always need her big sister to guide her through the royalty aspect of things and through life in general.
“You do realize that you’re not her parent, right?” A maid once asked her.
And her response was simple. “She is my responsibility.”