#jackfrostflakes

❛ W-hat are you doing in here ?!  ❜ 

☉ — My muse is undressing when your muse accidentally walks into the room. | Accepting | jackfrost-flakes

Elsa hummed to herself under her breath as she unbuttoned her shirt. She was about to go out with Jack, not that it was, you know, a date or anything, but she thought changing would be prudent anyway because…well, because she liked to look nice. It meant nothing.

She moved to slip her shirt off and glanced up in the mirror, only to shriek and quickly pull her shirt closed when she saw Jack standing in her doorway.

           ⊰❋ ~ 

                                   " What makes you think

                                      you can just come

                                      here and do 

                                      whatever

Getting To Know You


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I got tagged by rotgjackfrostrp

Name: Bryn

Time and date of current moment: 11:39 pm, January 31

Average hours of sleep: 6-7

Last thing I Googled: episode where Ross tells Rachel he has planned out their life

Birthday: July 19th, 1994

Gender: Female

Sexual orientation: heterosexual

Height: 5’9”

Favorite color: royal blue

One place that makes me happy: WIth my family

How many blankets I sleep under: 1 1/2

Dream Job: Owning a bakery or restaurant

Last band I saw live: Weird Al Yankovic

Rapunzel could hardly contain herself.  She was getting a new neighbor for the first time since she had moved in!  Now she just needed a way to meet him.  He had already moved all of his stuff in so helping him move in wouldn't work.  And it would be a little creepy if she just walked over and introduced herself.  "Baking!" She exclaimed and hurried to the kitchen. "I'll make him cookies!" All of the necessary items were placed on the counter except for one thing. "Where is my sugar?" She muttered as she pulled open all the cabinets.  It was no where to be found.  Quickly she went down the hallway and knocked on doors but the residents either weren't home or they didn't have any sugar.  Finally there was only one door left. The new neighbor.  After a deep breath, she knocked on the door and hurriedly linked her hands behind her back as she waited for an answer.

It was one of those rare days where Elsa could leave her bedroom without anxiety.

Her sister was safe with her parents; across the border, in a neighbouring country, away from her. Though she wasn't sure they would like it ( and, if she was honest, she wasn't sure she did; not really ) she walked among the evergreens, the trail of frost that followed her everywhere these days obscured with the snow that already covered the ground.

She strolled along the garden paths at a measured pace, with her hands clasped demurely in front of her. Her eyes looked forward; anything else would tempt her to remove her glove, to trail her fingers lightly across the snow covered evergreens. She couldn't let that happen.

It was when she finally reached the other end of the garden, the one furthest away from the castle, that she sat down on a wall that in spring would enclose a flowerbed, and allowed her small shoulders to slump. She bent almost double, uncharacteristically inelegant, with her elbows braced on her knees and her head buried in her hands.

A long, drawn out sigh escaped her pink lips and it was that that cracked the dam. She could feel tears pricking at the back of her eyes, but before one even welled up she heard a snap of a twig in front of her. She gasped, jumping and scooting backwards on the wall as she sat upright, left hand clutched to her chest as she steadied herself with her right.

"Who-who are you?" 

            jackfrost-flakes