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:: wow sorry i’ve been m i a here! i hope to be on a lot more in these upcoming weeks! at least once a week when i have days off from my job! it’s been really busy around here but pls remember ily guys

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In a flurry of creative release, she raises the snowflake on ice beams, builds walls, archways, a glistening chandelier, and an intricate ceiling that leaves the sky visible. - Frozen screenplay (p.37)

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Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

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coffee and carrots

“So, that’s one tall triple iced caramel cloud macchiato for me, and three of those adorable carrot-shaped cookies for Kjekk. Can horses eat cookies? Wait -- don’t answer that!” 

Anna laughed, her cheery attitude sometimes infectious, and the barista taking her order chuckled along with her. They talked a little more about coffee and horses -- “Want to see a picture? He’s so handsome!” -- and then Anna grabbed her perfected coffee drink and slid to the end of the counter, waiting for her cookies. 

Flipping open her newest book, The Story of Art, the redhead contemplated the inner workings of bronze-casting, highlighter in hand and scribbling notes all over the pages. Her studying was not organized in the slightest, and for any other subject besides history,  it definitely did not work to her advantage. But...something about history, especially art history, just clicked for her, and Anna was more surprised than anyone she knew at her own aptitude. 

Glancing up, she saw her cookies were ready and smiled again, thinking of how excited Kjekk was going to to be at seeing them, and thanked the barista once again. She reached to grab her coffee, still sitting on the table, and at the same time, spun around to leave. 

Too hard.  Too fast. Too clumsy. 

The cookies went flying. Her book went flying. Anna went flying. She’s somehow managed to run directly into someone, and she hoped beyond hope that they didn’t go flying, too! 

“Oh my gosh, are you okay?! I am so sorry! I just wasn’t looking where I was going  -- I’m so so sorry!” This was a fairly regular occurrence for Anna ( maybe not the part where she tripped over and dropped all her stuff, usually it was just one or the other ) so the girl was able to steady herself on pretty much anything. This time, she grabbed hold of the large stand selling various mugs and cups and was able to catch herself before she fell over....because that would have been really embarrassing. 

“Here, let me help you!” She exclaimed, reaching a hand out to the other.

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that moment when you become one of your childhood heroes

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“Well,” she started, her lips pursing together as she tried to solve the problem. “It might not be a bad idea to ask your friend -- who is it?” Anna didn’t think she would know the friend, hopefully, she might, but it wasn’t looking promising. 

Anna was pretty unknown at school. Most people favored her sister, Elsa, but the young redhead was trying to make an appearance in the social spectrum by trying extra hard in her classes.   “I’m pretty good at French, if it helps, but -- but maybe your friend could provide us with an....outside opinion?” She hoped, her eyes looking to Jim with care. She didn’t want to get a bad grade -- she couldn’t afford a bad grade!

“I don’t want to chance it either, Jim,” Anna said, sucking in a breath. “I just...I need an ‘A‘.”

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For the better part of an hour, they’d been laboring at the premise for their presentation with little prevail. Snapping the clip of his pen then throwing it to the table, Jim did the reverse of this irritable gesture and offered presence of mind, saying softly,

“So we’re screwed b’cause we need a third person but everyone’s teamed up.” A pause. “I could ask my someone, but as far as I know, they’ve never taken French an’ I dunno if we’d get docked. Really, I don’t wanna chance it.”

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Frozen II (2019)

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Detail of Esther before Ahasuerus, c. 1635, by Artemisia Gentileschi (1593-c.1656)

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april fools: all of the miniature chocolate eggs have been substituted with grapes wrapped in the original foil

Anna was so pleased at the surprise treat from the servants. She was the castle’s official chocolate inspector, which was totally a thing. And the princess loved every moment of it. After all, she’d never met a piece of chocolate she didn’t like!

Picking one up and unwrapping it, the princess grinned and gleefully tried one. The delight she felt at getting to try the special treat immediately disappeared mere moments after she bit down. 

“Oh, bleh!” She spat, wiping her mouth as she spewed the chocolate grape out. “I --! Gross!” Why would the servants do this?! Was it some kind of --

She caught sight of a figure darting out into the hallway. A figure wearing a large brown jacket, brown boots, and who had brown hair. Suddenly, Anna knew it wasn’t the servants who had played this horrendous prank.

“JIM HAWKINS!”

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Anna + lip bites

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It’s just me

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Anna, your life is in danger. There is ice in your heart, put there by your sister. If not removed, to solid ice will you freeze, forever.

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Princess Anna in the Frozen 2 Teaser Trailer

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“Oh gosh -- I’m so sorry! I didn’t even see you there!” She fumbled with her books and it was by some kind of miracle that she didn’t drop anything. In her free hand, she carried her iced coffee -- being extra careful not to drop it. 

“I’m so sorry again! I just wasn’t looking where I was going -- my book is very distracting,” she laughed lightly, hoping the other wasn’t too upset at being literally run into. 

“Are you okay?”

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So in love with the casual princess looks from Wreck It Ralph 2