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Elsa stroked her knuckles along the bleeding cut on Anna’s cheek. Anna’s eyes narrowed.

“How?”

Elsa smirked, a perverse pleasure rushed through her. She pressed her bosom against the uniformed King and whispered, “Make me your Queen.”

or

conqueror AU in which Elsa, the Snow Queen of the North Mountain proposes propositions King Anna of Arendelle an alliance through marriage after the Southern Isles, Weselton, and a few other countries declare war against Arendelle (and in the crossfire, Elsa’s winter domain is caught). Fueled by revenge, powerhungry, and just general lust/love/feelings, Elsa seeks out Anna.

“eat”

The specifics escape me, but it does sound hella rad. And of course poor Anna, just by being her wonderful poor Anna self, would stumble into a How to Train Feed Your Succubus scenario. The hunter becomes the hunted.

It would also be incredibly entertaining watching Anna try to set up dates for Elsa in the middle of Elsa deciding that Anna is clearly the best source of regular meals.

Close proximity! It just make sense!

( :D )

When Anna searches her memory banks, one of the first instances of true feeling comes from looking up at the stars, and seeing herself up there. The wonder never truly leaves. Finding Elsa in the night sky brings it back times a million.

(That isn’t the precise measurement, but humans are encouraged to be imprecise about the strength of their emotions. What Elsa makes her feel goes far off her preset charts anyway, so she thinks this is a lesson she’ll be a master of in no time.

(Practice is encouraged in Annas.))

Like all of the wonderful things of the world, she tries to share her observations with Elsa, but before she can get to the night, and the stars that the beautiful moon shares it with, Elsa finds something different.

If she’s the moon, she tells her, that makes Anna her sun.

That is not what Anna meant at all. 

Elsa finds all of Anna endearing. Her notes continue to go through more rounds of editing than any project she’s ever faced before in order to bring some semblance of objectivity back to the surface.

It does matter that Anna has grasped the importance of social interaction, and it is very interesting that she’s applying it so adeptly to her own circles of influence. The sparkle in her eyes is a testament to her engineers’ fine craftsmanship. The ease of her smile is proof that Elsa’s coaching in facial expressions has had profound effect.

Anna’s friends keep bringing up the very specific mishaps that only she has gotten herself into.

Dude, all here for Super Sidekick Anna growing into an amazing hero under everyone’s noses.

Of course Elsa notices first, because all of that guilt and angst is great for observational skills, and it just… goes away when she’s around Anna. Weird. And she has no problems accepting that her little sister is an acrobatic genius, but without powers, most people have limits. Anna’s like the Energizer bunny of growth.

But she can’t say anything, because what would that do to Anna if she’s wrong? If there’s a chance, it’s best to stay quiet and observe (hope). Just to make sure.

Anna’s delighted of course, which only boosts herself and everyone around her even more, and yeah, there’s no way superpowers aren’t involved in this.

That’s also why Elsa’s heart is beating so fast around her.