it had to be snow!

DRY BANANA HIPPY HAT

okay, today is my actual mom’s ( @iskvinne ) birthday. daisy has been such an amazing friend to me. recently as we have fallen into other fandoms we haven’t talked much but the second we have new frozen content we are practically inseparable.

for as long as i can remember i have been writing with daisy. there aren’t many other people i can say that about ( only one other person actually ), and i remember thinking it was a mistake that she followed me back...  i was so awestruck by daisy’s blog ( i still am ) and her writing abilities are on another level. i love being able to talk to her about all my angst, and she has helped me develop my personal headcanons about this summer princess. my blog is only where it is today because she has pushed me to be my best. 

she is literally the most wonderful person... the world does not deserver her and i especially don’t.

OH  ,    SHE’S  TERRIBLE    !        what  can’t  she  ruin    ?        she  had  torn  their  family  apart  ,    ruined  the  holidays  for  over  a  decade  ,    &.    now  they  had  no  traditions    !        pale  fingers  comb  through  ivory  tresses  in  anxiety  ,    cerulean  hues  brimming  with  tears    …        she  looks  back  at  the  door  that  she  has  just  closed  ,    chest  aching  as  she  realised  what  she’s  done  ,    what  she’s  always  done  :    locked  her  precious  sister  out    -    again    .

❝         wait    -    anna    ?          ❞          she  pushes  the  doors  open  again  ,    feels  the  tears  finally  fall  down  her  cheeks    .        this  has  to  be  made  right  immediately  :    it  is  her  fault    …        anna  deserves  a  much  better  sister  than  this    .

     anna  felt  her  own   tears   about  to  spill  until  she  heard  her  name  and  the   door.     seeing  her  sister  already   crying   made  her  heart  ache.     anna  loved  elsa  more  than  anything  in  the   world,     seeing  her  sister  like  this  made  her   entire   existence  ache.

the door

     it   always   ended  like  this.     anna  being  shut  out.     she   pushed   too  hard  again,     something  she  was  trying  to  work  on...     obviously   it  wasn’t  going  too  well.     a  hand  lightly  fell  on  to  the  door  before  sighing  and  turning  away.     blue  eyes  looking  down  at  her  hands,     as  she  tried  to  push  the  thoughts  of  elsa  distancing  herself   again.