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justlookatthosesausages · 2 years

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HTBC 🌱 chapter 9!

But still I cannot see, if the savage one is me

Panicked adults and scared children were the reception of Anna and Elsa when they eventually came back to the camp.

The Northuldra were so busy running around to grab weapons or organize the defense and put kids into safety that they didn't notice their presence right away.

Anna frowned and grabbed the arm of a man. "Hey, what the hell is going on?"

The Northuldra looked devastated. "They're gone."

The Queen blinked. "Who?"

"Honeymaren and Ryder. They're gone."

Elsa's eyes widened, her breath caught in her throat like someone actually suddenly squeezed it. "Wh… What?"

Yelena appeared next to the man, saw that Elsa's usually pale face got even paler, and nudged him angrily. "Review your vocabulary! You make it sound like they're dead!"

"But…" Replied the man, trembling. "We have no idea if–"

"As long as I'm alive, I will never assume or let Northuldra assume that we die without fighting. We're a surviving tribe. Do you understand? I hope that you'll pass the torch when I'm gone." Frowned the old chief.

The Northuldra gulped. "Y-yes."

He then left, and Yelena sighed. She looked at the Fifth Spirit with seriousness, though one could see sadness in her eyes.

"They've been captured. The bandits have taken advantage of the two Nattura siblings being on their own next to the reindeer to put sacks on their faces, and several people of the tribe saw them knock their heads before putting them on the back of horses and going away as fast as they came. We tried to go after them, but it was too late. They had scared the reindeers anyway, and we had no ride to catch up. They… They took advantage of your absence to do so."

Anna and Elsa were devastated by the news, astonished and speechless, like the air had been captured from their lungs. The redhead turned to her elder with shock, and saw that Elsa was astonished.

"They… They were on their own?"

The chief had a sad smile. "Well, yes. You two left and they remained on the edge of the Forest. Iskko told me that Ryder had meant to ask Honeymaren about her feelings since the… Letter incident, and it's probably why they weren't focused on their surroundings. The conversation went confidential, I think, because the Wind Spirit was above the herd and yet she came back to the center of the camp, which she usually does when one of us asks for privacy. And I know Ryder. He likely opted for a quiet conversation and eased her nerves with the reindeer babies to pet."

Elsa's heart sank in her chest and she looked at her own sibling. Anna gulped with a sad expression, perfectly imagining what was crossing her mind. She wasn't even there when the reading of the letter had happened, and yet she had sensed Elsa's emotion when she told her how it went. It was natural for Honeymaren to feel even worse.

Elsa's face crumbled, and she started to hold her head.

"No, no, no… Honey… I shouldn't have left her."

"Wait, Elsa, Yelena is right. Even if we were next to her, she would have asked for privacy." Assured Anna.

"But I could have protected her!" Jolted Elsa.

The redhead widened her eyes when she saw her sister suddenly pace around, her left hand passing through her hair while the other was over her belly, like a reassuring self-hug. Anna knew that posture too well.

"Relax, it's gonna be okay…" She whispered, lifting calming hands.

"I'm always here with her! I live with her!" Exclaimed the Spirit, twirling around and around. "I can always keep an eye on her and protect her, I can't believe that–"

"That when you're absent, someone takes her away? Yeah, that's the whole plan, actually." Pointed out Anna, trying to ease her with that blatant fact.

Elsa kept pacing around with anger towards herself.

"Of course whoever did this has waited for me to go away so I won't protect her. But that doesn't change the fact that it's my fault!" She exclaimed.

Yelena slipped away from the emotional outburst. She had lots to do to protect her tribe anyway.

Anna planted herself right in front of her sister at her next turn, to block her in her unending spiral.

"Elsa, Elsa, calm down. Think rationally. We need your clever and composed brilliant side now."

The Spirit snorted at the compliments, still passing a hand in her hair - now really sparkly with all the added layers of ice - but she eventually calmed down at the trusting teal blue eyes.

"You surely have enough faith in Honeymaren to know something. Even the tiniest thing." Encouraged Anna.

Her elder sighed. She closed her eyes and thought, took the time to breathe out, then opened them again with calm.

"Honeymaren is a hunter, a strategist at heart. She always plans things in advance, and she actually always has a second plan, and it's very likely that she planned something in case she gets captured by Hans or any thug when I'm not around. She just never got the occasion to tell me."

The Fifth Spirit felt terrible as she theorized that Honeymaren maybe never told her her plan because she didn't want to hurt her with that possibility after the Collapse.

Anna frowned at Elsa's theory. "But if she told her suspicions and plans to someone, that would put the person in danger. It's not very Honeymaren." She cleverly noted, aware of how the brunette worked.

"I agree." Said Elsa. "So… She must have written a note for me somewhere."

Anna agreed in turn, nodding.

"And hid it. Now the question is, where and how could she hide a note that only you would find?"

Elsa thought for a moment.

Then she suddenly widened her eyes, and turned to stare at Anna.

"The cryptex."

"Uh?"

"THE CRYPTEX!"

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jessi-skylark · 1 year

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Elsamaren Comic: Chapter 2 - Admire

Frozen Fanfic of how Elsa x Honeymaren fall in love

This follows Chapter 1: Elsamaren Comic

Elsa overhears a tender moment between Honeymaren and Ryder, but when Elsa asks her about it, they learn they have more in common than they have even more in common than they thought.

So where’s Honeymaren?

What does Elsa find when she follows Honeymaren into the forest?

Nice moves, Honey, but why is she still training?

But what about Ryder?

So are Honeymaren and Ryder romantic?

And Elsa? How does she feel about romance?

Not only does Anna want to get married and have heirs, Elsa feels she may even be a better queen.

and finally...

Up Next: Chapter 3 - Crush

Want to read more Elsamaren?

See Master Post for links, or:

Chapter 1: Beginning After the End

Chapter 1: Elsamaren Comic, artist @jessi-skylark

Chapter 1: Elsamaren Written, author @fuzziekins

Chapter 2: Admire

Chapter 2: Elsamaren Comic - Artist: @jessi-skylark

Chapter 2: Elsamaren Story - Author: @fuzziekins

Chapter 3: Just a Crush

Chapter 3: Just a crush - Artist @jessi-skylark

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yumeka36 · 2 years

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With all the excitement of Polar Nights last week (my thoughts on the novel here if you haven’t seen it already), I almost forgot that I had ordered a copy of the latest Frozen 2 storybook, “The Mysterious Treasure” (this is the third book in a row from this series featuring all of Frohana, not just Anna and co. in Arendelle - now sure if it means anything but I’m happy about this trend!)

As usual, I wanted to make HD scans of the pretty illustrations, so here they are! Also, thanks to @justlookatthosesausages for providing a translation of the story here.

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true--north · 4 months

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Been thinking about Ahtohallan Multiverse from All Is Found again. Your wish(sounds like a reference to the Wish but is actually not)can become a memory like a real event of the past if you have been wishing for it long and hard enough. (But it never happened, so what is real) Ahtohallan can enliven it to you and you can percieve it as a matrix-type of an alternate universe. But is it possible to live in a real memory of the past, i.e. literally living in the past? And with all this stuff what if @justlookatthosesausages theory is right, and Ahtohallan can see/show the future because any future is a memory of the future people....

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cheery-space-lizz · 1 year

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🎶✨️when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)🎶✨️

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#lets break the tension like a kit kat #love reflecting on my music taste and how much I cant define what it is lmao #tag game #now some extra fun lil notes for your consideration~#1. has been stuck in my head for five days now and has shot to the top of my most played playlist #musical was ok but this song is def a showstopper #2. has one of my fav lines in a song I cant stop thinking about it #plz thats so stupid but so genius i love it #3. is for hopeful yearning #4. is for sad girl yearning #5. is for something in between yearning

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ryuuna · 2 years

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Dang, your art is INCREDIBLE. *throws kudos like confetti*

Much thanks!

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justlookatthosesausages · 2 years

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Healing The Blooming Crocus 💫 new chapter

🔷 Chapter 7: I can't dwell on what we've lost 🔷

Arendelle’s castle wasn’t really a welcoming place at the moment. There were fallen beams in many rooms and holes in most of the walls caused by cannonballs, the wood of the doors was broken apart, the walls still were spotted with blood, the floorings stained with all the dragged corpses and wounded soldiers…

Yet Anna found a strength deep inside her to ignore it and, on the contrary, build a new future.

In between two orders given to the staff, soldiers and nurses, the Queen looked by the window of the corridor she was standing in. Said window had been opened not only to ventilate and let out the dust that was flying around as everybody hurried in all directions, but also because one couldn’t see through if it was closed due to the shattered glass. She sighed, both sadly and happily.

There was as much activity inside the walls than in town. From her spot, she could see all the people helping around as much as they could, though, she had to admit, her sister did the biggest part. Elsa was very busy using her magic in the streets, consolidating the buildings with pillars of ice and coordinating the Spirits’ interventions.

In the harbor, the Giants had been stepping into the water - Anna noted how deep the fjord was when she saw where the level of water reached on their bodies - and helped Nokk in getting rid of the broken ships. Gale picked up wood and rubble to make sure that everyone could walk around.

As for Bruni, he was excellent at distracting the children. Under supervision of course, to avoid them getting burned in his games, but the adults admitted that his presence was great to bring smiles on the kids’ faces after they lost their homes.

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jessi-skylark · 9 months

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Elsamaren Comic: Chapter 3 - Crush

Finally Chapter 3! Part of the Elsamaren Love Story Comic.

Lets learn a bit more about the Natura siblings. Ryder thinks he should try to make a move on Elsa, and turns to his sis, Honeymaren for advice. How do you think that'll go?

Let's find out....

Does he have a chance?

Ugh. Unrequited love…..sucks. Particularly when you are in love with your unavailable best friend.

Oh Honey, been there.

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Shout out to fellow creator/collaborator: @fuzziekins, who first came up with this chapter!

Want to read more Elsamaren?

See Master Post for links, or:

Chapter 1: Beginning After the End

Chapter 1: Elsamaren Comic, artist @jessi-skylark

Chapter 1: Elsamaren Written, author @fuzziekins

Chapter 2: Admire

Chapter 2: Elsamaren Comic - Artist: @jessi-skylark

Chapter 2: Elsamaren Story - Author: @fuzziekins

And Now: Chapter 3:

Chapter 3: Elsamaren Comic, artist @jessi-skylark

Chapter 3: Elsamaren Story, author: @fuzziekins

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gryfon-spanish-werewolf · 4 years

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Spirit

@jabs-wocks made a comment about being in the mood for some angst and @justlookatthosesausages was talking about some post F2 ending/altered canon stuff the other day so I was inspired. I also wanted to make it October prompt-esque, so this one was about the word ‘Spirit’, which eventually just became the title

Edit: Also tumblr mobile? Hate you my guy, you literally deleted the entire text as I posted it, I saw you do it, so I’m here on my desktop. [Sigh] So here’s take 2.

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Perhaps life would never go back to normal in Arendelle. Though, how could it? The discovery of a decades long secret? The realization that the country they loved so dearly was capable of cruelty? And what to do with the Northuldra? Unite in shared blood despite history? Make reparations but go separate ways?

These are the questions that loom over Elsa and Anna in the weeks after their adventure to the Enchanted Forest.

Despite requests to stay, Elsa did return to Arendelle. Considering the circumstances, the Northuldra didn’t take offense, and welcomed her whenever she could take time away to visit and learn. But Anna sees how the days wore on her sister, rushing this way and that, rarely ever pausing to rest.

Which isn’t new, Anna sighs, watching as Elsa sets down her quill and leaves the office, closing the door behind her. A small squeak comes from the floor and Anna sees poor Bruni plop back down after launching himself towards the gap in the doorway. He’d been a second too late.

“Aww, are you okay?” Anna kneels down to check on him. “You’ll have to forgive her, she’s got a lot on her mind.”

Bruni chirps again, giving Anna a smile and an excited pitter-patter of feet. “Oh, of course,” Anna nods, “I should have known you’d already forgiven her. A wise and powerful spirit.”

The little salamander sparks magenta flame at the praise and darts away, wiggling himself under the door and scampering after Elsa.

Though the Enchanted Forest was many miles away, the spirits are often around, and have complete freedom to roam Arendelle castle. When they visit they spend the most time around the two Fifth Spirits, acknowledging Anna as one of their own. Some are more confined than others however: the Nokk could not leave the water without Elsa’s help, but it was a pleasant enough companion to sit with by the fjord.

Anna finds the Nokk there now, observing the ships coming and going.

“It’s nice isn’t it?” Anna asks. The Nokk turns it’s watery head her way, snorting a greeting. “I used to watch them from my window all the time.” Anna takes a seat next to the horse who is lounging on the sand, where the surf laps at the shore. “I’ll bet you used to watch ships come and go near Ahtohallan, before the Forest closed up.” She brings her chin to her knees. The sea washes against the spirit’s body, absorbed at regular intervals to swirl around it’s flank and belly. “Maybe without the Mist you would have seen my parents’.”

The Nokk glances up at her, attentive. Anna gazes back, trying to find answers in it’s bright blue eyes. “Would you have saved them?” The Nokk’s ear flicks but it’s expression doesn’t change. Anna chuckles to herself. “From the stories Elsa told, perhaps you wouldn’t have. You were trapped and angry and scared in the Forest. Maybe you would have seen them as just one more threat.”

A whiny is her reply, and while Anna may still be learning about the Nokk, she’s been around flesh and blood horses enough to know that the creature in front of her does look a little remorseful.

“It’s alright, I don’t blame you.” Anna leans back and looks skyward, at the clouds racing overhead. “And I know that you would now, even if we’re both uncertain of back then. Elsa may have been at the reins, but from what I heard, it was you that sped faster than a tidal wave to make it back here before Arendelle was destroyed. And your power that helped her hold the water back. I will always be grateful to you for saving my… our home.”

The Nokk lowers it’s head and rests it near her knee, letting out a long sigh that sends ripples across the shallow waves and scatters sand towards her hands. This time, it’s eyes search hers.

Anna takes pity on the spirit. “It’s okay. You couldn’t be in two places at once. Besides,” she emphasized, “you hadn’t met me yet and the dam was in the opposite direction of Arendelle. How were you to know?”

A raising of voices sounds over the wall, a commotion in the courtyard.

“Kristoff must be back,” Anna says, rising. “I should make sure everything’s alright.” The Nokk blinks slowly in farewell and dissolves back into the sea.

She was right - Kristoff had returned. As Anna enters the gates she spies Sven already being fed and watered by an enthusiastic Olaf. The reindeer looks tired, no doubt riding hard to get back before sundown. Even the proximity of Olaf’s carrot nose doesn’t seem to perk him up.

And though it was Sven who’d done all the running, Kristoff is the one who looks the most weary. He and Elsa are deep in conversation as Anna approaches, and while she’s not yet close enough to hear, she can see by the slump in his shoulders that he’s not happy.

Ever since they returned from the Forest, Kristoff has volunteered his time connecting with the Northuldra, helping them however they needed as they adjusted to life free of the Mist. Additionally, he began serving as Arendelle’s unofficial ambassador when Elsa couldn’t be around herself. At first Elsa had tried to dissuade him, saying he needed to recover from his own experiences in the Forest, that he didn’t need to serve Arendelle in a capacity he wasn’t comfortable with. He just laughed and tugged on his sash, saying, “Well you never know, Elsa. They might just be my family too.”

The travels were clearly wearing on him, but Kristoff seemed to want to keep moving, keep occupied, always doing something with his feet and his hands.

But Anna doesn’t miss the way he sinks gratefully into Elsa’s warm embrace. Doesn’t miss the way they hug tight. How Elsa disappears behind his broad shoulder, taking a moment to hide in it’s shadow. How Kristoff’s hands pull her close, as though to remind him of something.

“It will be dark soon,” Anna hears Kristoff say as they separate. Elsa turns her head to the west, then up into the hills.

“I’ll be back before dinner,” Elsa says without looking back. Kristoff nods and steps back.

A horse, already prepared, is brought to Elsa which she mounts and steers towards the gates. She’s about to leave when Kristoff calls her name softly from the ground. “Elsa?” Anna is nearly level with them now, but pauses at his tone. “It’s okay if you’re late. We… we understand. Just,” he shuffles on his feet before laying a hand on the horse’s side and meeting her eye. “Take care of yourself, promise?”

Elsa’s eyes glisten for a moment before she nods. “I’ve made a lot of promises recently,” she replies, her voice strained. “But I’ll keep this one.”

She flicks the reins and departs. Kristoff doesn’t linger either, heading back into the castle with Olaf and Sven.

Anna looks between the two groups: at the rapidly disappearing back of her sister and at the somber march of the three heading home. She puts her hands on her hips.

“Honestly,” she huffs, “no one around here knows how to take a break!”

She hears a chittering whistle above her head. Laughter, strange for certain, but a sound Anna has come to love.

“Glad you agree, Gale,” Anna smiles as Gale weaves around her clothes in greeting. Another glance tells Anna that Kristoff and the others were nearly inside. Elsa on the other hand had vanished as soon as she left town. Anna bites her lip as Gale swirls pensively around her. “I know I should probably check on Kristoff but… he does have Sven and Olaf. He- he’ll be alright, for now.” She points a finger at Gale, “But remind me, okay? If I forget that’s on you.”

Gale titters in a way that can only be sarcastic, but it only makes Anna grin wider. “Sure, sure, if I really do forget then I’ll let you toss me up and down in a whirlwind until I remember. But I think you forget that I’ve gotten pretty good at coasting your wind. It won’t be like the first time.”

At this Gale slows, almost bashful, and presses into Anna’s cheek like a cat. “It’s alright! You were just being cautious! Protecting the Forest and all. Geez,” she blew a little air of her own at the wind spirit, making it chitter that laugh again. “What’s with you spirits? So sentimental.”

She sizes up the rest of the courtyard. The horsekeeper is heading in now that his job is over, and the rest of the animals were locked away. Gale races forward, toying with a latch to one of the horse stables.

“No!” Anna reprimands. “I don’t need to take a horse. And especially since-,” she falters. “Just… walk with me? It’ll be good to have someone to talk to.”

Gale floats for a moment, then heads back to tug on Anna’s sleeve, urging her forward. “Alright, alright!” Anna laughs breathlessly, letting herself be led. “I’m coming! Aren’t I the one who invited you?”

They don’t have to travel far, Anna knows where Elsa was heading.

The sun is a golden wedge on the mountain’s rocky sides, sending deep purple shadows towards the east. There’s a clearing in the forest up ahead, one Anna knows well. She passes Elsa’s horse, giving it a wide berth so as not to spook the timid creature.

She hears the sobs she expected, but the sound still cuts her, deeper than any sword.

Elsa is on her knees before the towering headstones of their parents. She hunches over herself, arms crossed against her chest, trying to contain, still, after all these years, the grief and sorrow that live inside her ribs. Her pale hair hangs over her face, which is only a few inches from the ground.

Today has been hard.

Anna knows that Elsa had likely started standing, likely started with talking. Talking until the emotions welled up like the tide, sloshing back and forth and knocking her off balance until something tipped and it all spilled out, scattering her words and knocking her legs out from underneath her.

Anna knows because she’s seen it before: the first, second, and third time Anna took Elsa to see their parent’s grave after the Thaw.

But Anna also knows that that isn’t why Elsa is here this time.

Anna approaches and gazes at the earth before her. It’s been well kept, but of course it has. Just enough time has passed for new grass to grow, despite the soft nip of winter at the end of the night. Gifts and decorations still adorn the site, fresh flowers, a stuffed reindeer, a whittled sunflower, and many, many Arendelle flags.

A sound comes Elsa then. Raw. Agonized. Keening.

Inhuman.

Inhuman in that no human being should ever sound like the weight of their despair is crushing them, breaking them, hollowing them out.

Anna is at her side immediately, and she knows, she knows what will happen but she can’t stop herself. The sight of her sister’s suffering sends trills through her very soul, un-ignorable.

She places a hand on Elsa’s shoulder, in comfort, and watches it go right through. Ethereal. Translucent.

Ghostly.

Elsa grieves in front of a third headstone in the clearing, one that bears Anna’s name, and continues to weep.

Anna finds no purchase on her sister’s form. She hasn’t since the first day she got back from the Forest. She walked those miles by herself, alone, the spirits gone or busy with the living. When she finally returned to Arendelle --after the damn, after the flood, after… the dark, dark waters-- she saw Elsa and Kristoff and ran forward. Forgetting herself, wanting only to greet them and love them.

They walked right through her embrace, like she wasn’t even there.

Because she wasn’t.

Bruni found her two days later, on the roof above Elsa’s room. Unwilling to stay too close but unable to tear herself away from her friends, her family.

Her life.

That the spirits could see her was a small comfort. Very, very small. But at least she wasn’t alone anymore. She’d had plenty of that.

Anna recoils as Elsa shudders through an exhale, her next breath wet and clogged and shallow. Snowflakes start to fall from the sky though there are no clouds, swirling and sticking to grass and fallen leaves. Elsa’s control is slipping, and Anna can’t take it anymore.

“Gale-,” Anna’s voice breaks. “Please...”

The wind spirit knows what she is asking.

It takes a few seconds, but soon leaves and soft grass stems swirl gently around Elsa’s body, dancing in air, pressing gently against her hands to coax them free of their white knuckled grieving. “Gale?” Elsa asks breathlessly, and Anna feels the need to cry herself. Her sister’s voice is hoarse and fragile. Weak like a fractured eggshell. Flower petals wipe away the tears that soak Elsa’s cheeks. Gale tips Elsa’s head up as more objects join the bobbing air current, drawn from the forest and hills beyond.

“What are you...?” Elsa begins, but as a shape takes form she gasps, fresh tears brimming in her eyes.

A simple crown weaves itself into creation before her. Sunflower petals interlace with stalks of wheat and flashes of red maple leaves, bound together with precision and care. The purple head of a crocus flower, the last of the year, or perhaps the first of the new, is the final piece added before the adornment floats toward Elsa’s head and settles atop her hair, as gentle as a mother’s hand.

Or a sister’s.

Recognition widens Elsa’s eyes and she whirls around, staggering upright on unsteady feet.

“Anna!?”

The desperation, the hope, rings out like glass on the brink of shattering. Anna feels her breath catch in her throat as her sister looks at her for the first time since the ice boat ferried her away down the side of a cliff. She reaches out like she did before, even takes a step forward.

Until she realizes Elsa’s eyes are still searching. Looking past her.

After a few moments where Elsa’s heart hammers in her chest and Anna’s tries to recall what that might be like, Elsa’s shoulders drop and it’s a folding, a shrinking, an inward sinking. She is smaller than Anna has ever seen her.

But...

Elsa takes the crocus flower from the crown, plucks a sunflower petal and a soft head of wheat, and with a careful weaving of her own she protects them in ice. Smaller, but no less special than the frozen star atop the Christmas tree years ago, and cradled with just as much care.

Elsa holds the creation to her chest and Anna feels Gale nestle around her shoulders.

Both sisters speak at the same time.

“Thank you. I love you. I miss you.”

#October Story Haul #guess that's what I'm calling it now #I want to do more of these so feel free to drop me a prompt: a word a lyric a sentence etc etc #anyway the idea kept me up the other night and I don't usually write angst so hopefully it pushes the right buttons #(and as you can see I couldn't even commit to 100% full on angst I had to make it at least a LITTLE hopeful xD)#I TRIED but... then I got too sad so y'know #anyway #jabs-wocks #I hope this fills whatever need you had xD #justlookatthosesausages #your posts are always so funny and when it's fandom-related it usually makes me think too xD #so here's to you two for no additional reason other than I really wanted to write something and you both gave me an excuse #cheers #Anna #Elsa #Kristoff #Sven #Olaf #Bruni #Nokk #Gale #tw: death #mourning #alternate F2 ending #alternate ending #Post Frozen 2 #Frozen 2 canon divergent #ghost #burying this in the tags so y'all can't spoil yourselves but so that people who have tags can still filter #my writing

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jabs-wocks · 5 years

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Literally (for real) the first thing I saw when logging in was your fanart of angry Elsa. You blessed my day with drama feels, p e r f e c t

my bad @justlookatthosesausages for the angry Elsa, here have some peaceful Elsa instead LOL

#justlookatthosesausages #peaceful Elsa lol #ask #Elsa #frozen 2 #my doodle

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wolswie · 4 years

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I always have a look for your tags when you reblog the chapters of my fic 👀 Thank you so much for your support! ❤️

Like I said, I'm always hiding in the tags (ಡωಡ). Your stories are amazing so thank you for sharing them with us. Even though sometimes the angst is killing, but that's okay, there's fluff to heal the pain. We don't call your writing flangst for nothing. Have a good day!

#justlookatthosesausages #ask

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tiii13 · 5 years

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YOU DID A NEW PAGE OF THAT STORY WHERE ELSA IS SAVED BY ARIEL AAAAAHHHHH!! MY HEART! You're amazing never forget that! ly

THANK YOU ~

And...

I drew Elsa pair up with Merida once lol

I just realize

I tend to draw Elsa with redheads lol

I kinda figure out the reason （＾ヮ＾)

#ask #fanart #elsa #ariel #because she's paired with a redhead in the og film #justlookatthosesausages

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frozenartscapes · 5 years

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Your Haunted Arendelle AU written with @the-magic-one-is-you though... I'm WHEEZING this is the best, you're the best, ghost!Anna and ghost!Elsa are hilarious

Lol thank you! Haunter Arendelle seems to be another one of those AUs that just kinda spiral into creation. I won’t take full credit for it, and by all means, if other people think of stories or ideas feel free to add to it! This is a really fun AU. Kinda like DA!verse, it allows for more comedic moments, which is amusing considering both Anna and Elsa are technically dead. But at least that means nothing bad happens to them!

#frozen #au ideas #haunted arendelle au #justlookatthosesausages

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