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but also my opinion should count for very little because i didn't like sausages even before i was a vegetarian :-/

Oh, hmmmm. I don’t think so? Not that I can remember, anyway!

Anyway. Thank you so much for writing such amazing Kristanna fic all these years -- I know I’m from a different fandom, and I’m sorry for lurking and not commenting, but I really HAVE been fangirling over your amazing writing and characterisations and AUs all these years -- and thank you so much for replying to my excited tags on your ficlet earlier! ❤️ 

I spat out my tea. @upthenorthmountain

After a particular rough day (a visiting diplomat was not afraid to voice his opinion on Anna & Kristoff’s relationship in front of everyone) she decides to steal away to the mountains on her horse, with Kristoff coming along on Sven. Neither say anything, just enjoying pushing forward and deeper into the mountains, ignoring the time and knowing they’ll have to return for dinner at some point. Soon they stop at a small creek for everyone to catch their breath. Anna can see Arendelle & the castle below, and she glares at it the scfene. Kristoff comes to her, wraps her in his arms, and no words are needed. They both know how the other feels (Anna had voiced so back at the castle). More than anything, Anna just wants to keep going into the mountains with Kristoff and never look back. Leave it all behind, all the noise and rude diplomats with no worries. She knows they must return, but with Kristoff holding her, kissing the top of her head, she knows that they can face whatever comes at them.