May I suggest Anna and Kristoff telling their story to their kids, mirroring the time Agnaar and Iduna did that to young Anna and Elsa, and the kids being amazed at the story and ask about their auntie Elsa which eventually leads to a snow sisters reunion?
(THE FEELS AHFHFJFFJGHG!! this is so good I’m gonna go for a big drabble I think hahaha - and of course I get inspiration from your Kristanna children OCs)
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“And you jumped off a cliff??” Asked Hugo, eyes wide.
Kristoff giggled as he tucked his eldest son in his bed. “Yes I did. Well, actually, it’s your mother who jumped first. I had no choice but to follow her. Just like in life…” He added with a wink.
Anna, who was standing on the threshold with a sleepy Andrew in her arms, shook her head with an eye roll.
Hugo had a mischievous smile. “So you did crazy stuff too, mama, uh? Did you get a scar like me?”
“No, I didn’t” Replied Anna, still in her guilt after his incident on his first ice harvesting trip when they encountered wolves. “Also, I was 18 when it happened. Try not to risk your life again until then, uhm?”
He giggled in his sheets, and Kristoff ruffled his hair with a laugh.
“Jumping off cliffs is epic”, commented the blond boy.
His parents smiled, and Anna gave a sign to her husband as she left the room. “Come on, we have to put Andrew to bed.”
“I’m not tired!” Exclaimed her youngest boy in her arms. His voice was so drowsy that it got comical.
Anna smiled and nudged his nose with hers. “Yes you are.”
He mumbled something, putting his head back on her shoulder.
“Mama, could you tell us another story before sleep?” Asked Hugo.
Andrew’s face jumped up, now totally awake and excited. Anna had to restrain herself from grunting. She knew how impossible it was to put Andrew to sleep after a second bed time story. “Another one??”
“Yessss, pleeeaaase!” Begged the two princes with big eyes.
Kristoff tapped the sheets of Hugo’s bed. “Okay, mama sits back down. But a short one, alright? What do you want this one to be about? Andrew, you get to choose.”
The redhead boy had a thinking pout as he sat on the bed next to his mom. “Can you tell us a story about Auntie? We haven’t seen her in a while.”
The cute, warming, familial atmosphere in the room suddenly vanished. Kristoff stopped smiling, and cleared his throat as he lifted his eyes to his wife.
“I already told you last week, sweetheart.” Said Anna, her voice suddenly weak. “She’s busy up North.”
“Because of the war?” Remembered Hugo.
Kristoff gave a sad look to Anna.
“Yes, because of the war.” Said Anna. She forced herself to smile and have a strong voice. “She needs to protect the land from the destruction that humans could bring when they fight each other.”
“Why do they fight each other?” Frowned Andrew, who never understood hate and vowed to always have a peaceful behavior.
“It’s adult stuff, buddy. It’s too complicated. You’ll get it later.” Summarized Kristoff. Now was not the time to get political.
“Is it dangerous for her?” Asked Hugo.
Right in Anna’s heart. She gulped audibly, and Kristoff put a soft hand on hers. The Queen turned to him and gave a reassuring nod. “It’s okay. I can talk about it.” She whispered.
“Yes, it’s very dangerous.” Stated Anna to her sons. “She has to get in the way of both sides, and not take any, and make sure that Nature doesn’t get attacked on the… Battlefield.”
She had paused before saying the last word, and Kristoff looked at her with a supportive gaze.
“Do you believe in her?” Said Andrew, and the question was turned to both his parents.
“Of course”, immediately said Kristoff with some pride. “She’s amazing.”
“She’s the person I admire the most. She’s brave. She’s powerful. And she’ll always succeed.” Smiled Anna.
The two princess nodded in silence. Even from their young age, they perceived the emotion of the adults in the air.
“When will she come back again?”
“How long have you not seen her?”
They asked at the same time, and Anna clenched the sheets with her fist to not cry right then. She passed a hand in her untied hair and tugged it behind her ear.
“It’s… Wars can be long, you know, and… Uhm… It’s been more than a year since I last saw her. Since we all saw her.” She added, bringing the ‘us’ feeling of her family to give her courage. “But I get news from the battlefront from time to time from the informants, and there are rumors that the war is getting to its end.”
The two boys gave hurrahs and cheers, glad it ended on a positive note.
“Alright, you two devils, it’s time for bed now.” Smiled Anna, remaining happy, for the little faces of her children filled her heart with love again.
She was about to take Andrew in her arms once more, but Hugo tugged her sleeve. “Can you close the window before leaving?”
Anna frowned and looked up, and saw that indeed, the window was half open.
“I didn’t even notice it was opened. Kris, did you–”
“No, I didn’t do anything.” Frowned the man. “You know I don’t want Hugo to catch a cold.”
It was true, and Anna squinted her eyes as she stood up from the bed and walked to the window. The air of the outside was cold, and she hurried a bit to take the handle and close it. When suddenly, something in the air caught her attention. This type of cold felt familiar.
The redhead passed her head by the window and looked down the castle at the field below. Something seemed to shimmer in the distance, walking slowly along the grounds and to the walls of the castle, just under Anna. Something white, sparkly, and her long untied clear blonde hair was floating in the evening wind, and her smile was visible even from here…
Anna let out a great gasp, and clasped her hand on her mouth. Even if her expression was a proof of big emotion and happiness, Kristoff ran to the window to see what she saw. And his jaw dropped as well, melting in a smile.
With a swirl of snow and wind, the smiling figure below rose up to them, floating in the air right in front of the window, and the gust of wind pushed the windows apart so she could enter.
Elsa had planned to land next to Anna, but she barely passed the window sill that suddenly Anna grabbed her in the air and pulled her in her arms for an intense hug.
The Snow Queen yelped in surprise, and almost fell on her younger sister as the wind behind her closed the window neatly. In a gasp, Anna tightened her arms around her, her nose buried in her neck, and Elsa smiled and gave her the intensity of the hug right back. She finally put her feet on the carpet of the bedroom, and smiled at the familiar sensation both under her ice sandals and the warm feeling of being in Anna’s arms.
They stood there a while, being in each other’s presence without saying a word. Kristoff noticed that Anna was practically clamping herself to her sister, and he chuckled as he stepped closer.
“Hey, let her breathe, maybe…”
Anna let go of the hug and apologized, and indeed Elsa had to retrieve some oxygen as she stepped out of her arms.
“How are you?” Asked Kristoff, delighted to see her again as well.
“I’m really well, thank you”, smiled Elsa with a giggling voice, and she already filled the room with happiness as she did so. “It’s just been the tightest embrace you’ve ever given me”, she added to Anna as she massaged her ribs. “I haven’t felt this constricted since I got crushed by giants. I missed your amazing hugs.”
Elsa still had her hand in Anna’s, and she passed her thumb along her fingers. The latter giggled with a big smile, then it briskly dropped.
“Wait, what? Crushed by giants??”
The Snow Queen waved her other hand for a dissuasive effect. “They didn’t do it on purpose. I’ll tell you later. It’s a long story.”
Anna interpreted from her answer that she wasn’t going to stay for long, and all glee disappeared from her heart. Elsa seemed to read in her like an open book, because as soon as Anna looked down in disappointment, the blonde put her hands on her shoulders.
“I plan to stay for a long time in the castle. We’ll have plenty of days to catch up now that war is over. I’ve heard that you planned big changes to expand Arendelle? I can’t wait for you to tell me all about it.”
Anna’s eyes danced all around Elsa’s face as she listened to her and had so many emotions at each word she said. There was so many informations to process, and was speechless as she didn’t know what to reply; her mouth dropped open.
The elder melted in a smile at her reaction, and came closer to kiss her forehead. Then she saw the children behind her.
All that time, the two princes had been staring at them three, and were too shy and overwhelmed by the situation to even say a word. Elsa stepped to them, her untied hair floating around like a mane.
“Hugo! Andrew! Gods, you grew up so much!” She exclaimed, a big smile stretching her face.
She clearly was emotional, and the boys giggled in return. Kristoff stepped closer.
“Now they’re…”
“9 and 5 years old, yes” Smiled Elsa.
Kristoff missed a heartbeat, and Anna seemed shocked as well. She knew? He thought that for all that time, and all the events she had to face and take care of, she could possibly have forgotten her nephews’ birth dates. But judging from her confident look at she stared at the boys, she knew exactly.
The mountaineer turned his head to his wife, and noticed that Anna had tears in her eyes, overwhelmed by both the surprise to see that she knew, and the happiness to have the presence of her caring sister again. Elsa said she missed her hugs, and Anna too, but also the aura of her elder and the way her faced beamed with love.
“Do the magic! Do the magic!”
The Queen was snapped out of her daydream by Andrew’s voice. Childish and therefore high-pitched, it reminded her of her own childhood memory when she asked Elsa this exact request. That was the trigger; when she blinked, Anna’s tears finally went down her cheeks, and she let out a slight squeal.
Elsa’s sense of hearing was sharpened since her Fifth Spirit transformation and her experiences in the wild, so she turned around with a worried expression as Andrew and Hugo were jumping on the bed under her shower of snowflakes.
“Are you okay?”
The redhead rubbed her tears, and let out a giggle that sounded like a gasp of relief.
“Yeah, I just… I’m so happy that you’re here, Elsa.”
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they live in the countryside with their horses and a farm you cannot TELL ME OTHERWISE
its so funny to me but its also so true its scary
theyre the only young adults that go to those dumbass horse things and all the elderly look at them like 'what the fuck are you doing here' and theyre the loud ones and just scream 'GO THUNDER GO THUNDER GO THUNDER' but end up losing and just cry about it at home
they have a dog and a cat
the dog for the sheep and the cat for the rats
they love stargazing 😳💖 and live their lil lives in the countryside like idiots
Happy Kristanna Chirstmas in July @somecallmejohn! I know you asked for either a Hogwarts au or something that included your oc Hugo, but creativity struck so I hope you don’t mind this forehead kiss instead! I could not for the life of me get the dream I had about Frozen 2 out of my head and maybe went a little overboard? Anyway this was really fun to draw
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Hello, I'd like to start selling prints, but I don't have the money for a printer, could you recommend me a site where I can order prints of my art that ships in Europe?
Kiriska: Unfortunately, since the mods here are US-based, we don’t have a lot of knowledge about the European scene, including with regard to suppliers. As mentioned before, googling around is probably your best bet if you can’t find a European artist community to ask. Stuff like “[country] online printing” might be a place to start.
We really encourage European (and other area!) artists to post and share resources! I follow the general #artist alley tag, along with #htbaca and #howtobeaconartist, so if relevant things pop up there, I’ll happy reblog! Folks are welcome to submit directly to HTBACA as well.
Our #european resources tag remains very sadly sparse. :c
I know that Merlin is an asshole and he's not the fandom's most favorite character, as he's the one who forced Jim to become a troll when he has already proved that he's capable of destroying Gunmar, but I think that "Wizards" might focus on what Merlin has been through and maybe show a more sympathetic side of him
yeah I mean I wouldn’t mind maybe a little backstory but if it’s gonna be about his adventures then I’m gonna punch someone in the face(although the synopsis says it’s aliens, wizards and trolls together and that sounds way better)
How about Kristoff's coronation? or him listening to someone referring to him as king for the first time and he's like very shocked XD
(lol poor soul!)
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Kristoff knew that things would entirely change once Anna was crowned Queen. He anticipated it. What he didn’t expect, however, was that he would be called King that fast.
And by fast, it meant the day afterwards.
Elsa was there, because she had decided to stay for the whole week of festivities following Anna’s coronation, bathing in pride for her little sister.
It’s on that acknowledgement that Kristoff expected everyone’s attention to be turned to Anna, and not on him. She was the main topic, no? He thought. And she deserved all the attention of the world on her. And she was worth all the gazes on her. Not him.
So, when someone addressed to him as King, he completely blanked. It was the first time anyone had ever called him that in his entire life, how was he supposed to react?
Elsa discreetly nudged him in the ribs with her elbow, but he still remained mute. She cleared her throat as she brought the champagne glass to her lips, hiding a soft “Kristoff.” to pull him out of his daydream.
He blinked and looked down at the tiny diplomat who had just asked him a question.
“I, uh… Excuse me, what?” He muttered.
Kristoff had been talking with Elsa until now, and was truly lost. What were they even talking about before the diplomat walked to them? He couldn’t remember. The keyword ‘King’ had acted like a wipe.
“The ceremony. Beautiful!” Repeated the foreigner with a happy chirp. He smiled under his mustache. Kristoff was relieved to no end to see he didn’t take it bad that he wasn’t answering right away.
“Oh, yes, truly.” He smiled.
At first, it was an awkward smile, but it turned to a genuine one. Everyone was having a lot of fun, the evening was bright, and Anna was currently dancing with guests and laughing loudly, which filled his heart with love.
“I’m happy you joined us, Sir Finnick.”
The little man smiled wider under his mustache, and bowed happily.
Elsa smiled behind her champagne glass, admiring how well Kristoff had caught up on everything.
“I almost couldn’t make it”, giggled the diplomat, now somehow feeling more comfortable. “The road in the East was long, and…”
He started to ramble, and Elsa gave him an amused eyebrow expression, amazed by how he basically was telling the King how his trip went. Kristoff listened to him carefully, nevertheless, and nodded when he talked about the woods.
“Yes, the path there can be very rocky. Did you take the curve slightly North?”
“Oh, we did!” Chirped the man.
Elsa’s gaze switched from Kristoff to him, impressed by how societal the conversation had turned, but she wasn’t really surprised. It wasn’t the first time that his aura incited people to talk about random topics.
“Excellent.” Continued Kristoff. “I often take this road with my reindee- uhm, I mean…”
Elsa cleared his throat. “In his reign.” She pretended to correct. “He often travels there.”
The diplomat giggled with a nod, not paying attention to the slip of the tongue. “I see, I see. You do travel a lot, don’t you, Your Majesty?”
It took Kristoff a full second to realize that ‘Your Majesty’ wasn’t addressed to Elsa, and that he also had to get used to this title along ‘My King’.
“I do, indeed.” Smiled Kristoff. “There is a lot to explore now that Arendelle’s limits are growing with all the new inhabitants.”
The man nodded, agreeing, and after a while, he bowed and left them alone in the corner of the room they were standing in.
Elsa giggled as she put her empty glass on the tray held by one the maids who were passing by.
“Thank you, you saved my life”, exhaled Kristoff.
“Not at all. You handled it all perfectly.” Assured Elsa.
He sighed, and looked at all the guests in front of them. “This is so much to get used to. I like it a lot, but... Waow, you need to stay focused at all times, uh?”
“Indeed.” Chuckled Elsa.
“How did you even do it? The ceremonies, and all?” Asked Kristoff.
He knew that the blonde and him had a few things in common, especially their introvert personality, which contrasted with Anna who enjoyed parties more than them.
The Snow Queen simply shrugged.
“Well, it feels like a lifetime ago. But in my defense, Anna and I had actual classes to train for royalty for all our lives. And you didn’t.” Smiled Elsa, supportive.
She put a hand on his shoulder. “To be honest, I think you’re doing really great.”
He looked down at her hand, and then at her eyes. “…Thank you.”
Kristoff thought for a while. If Elsa had been able to switch from someone terrified of physical contact to someone who pats shoulders, then he could become a good King.
