" The city is caught in the grip of ice —Trees, walls, snow, are as under glass. Over crystals, I and the patterned sleighs. Go our separate, unsteady ways. " asks: closed | threads: closed | m!a: n/a❄{ indie ask & rp blog for Evil!Elsa from Disney's Frozen. Please read the about before interaction.} ❄tracking: siberianoutcast
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One of the best feelings in the world is when you hug someone you love, and they hug you back even tighter.
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Birds born in a cage think flying is an illness.
Alejandro Jodorowsky (via a-thousand-desires)
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WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST DREW ???!!!!!
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A-KA
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L o s i n g her The only one who’s ever k n o w n Who I am
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ℓαѕт ∂αη¢є, ƒιяѕт кιѕѕ уσυя тσυ¢н, му вℓιѕѕ вєαυту αℓωαуѕ ¢σмєѕ ωιтн ∂αяк тнσυgнтѕ
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公開前妄想らくがき3 by M井 on pixiv
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Princess Anna of Arendelle Wedding Portrait
This was fun! I’m probably going to do a few more Disney princess royal portrait style things (I did one of Elsa a while ago, but I think I might redo it!) I’ve looking at loads of royal portrait paintings recently, this particular one was modelled on a painting of Alexandra of Denmark by Franz Xaver Winterhalter.
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Every time you show your feelings, you apologize. Have you ever had an emotion in your life that you weren’t ashamed of?
R.J Anderson, Ultraviolet (via bruisesfrombabes)
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try translate into English :P
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I loved her, not for the way she danced with my angels… But for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.
Unknown (via psych-facts)
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Life’s too short to never let you celebrate me
The true queen of the ice and snow
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"Elsa."She murmured cautiously into the cold silence of the room.
That voice.
She knew that voice.
It was woven in tenderness, threaded with gentle acceptance and sewn into a tapestry dyed in opaque oranges and soft pinks, accented with the deepest reds that roared in the heart of fire. It was breathed in warmth and love — which were two concepts that the Snow Queen could hardly remember.
But it wasn’t possible. That voice couldn’t be here. it was dead, and it had perished by her very own hand. She had destroyed that beautiful voice so many eras ago, she had stolen the red from that tone that had stained her hands and soul every single day afterwards. No amount of scrubbing could wash her clean.
' Your sister is DEAD because of Y O U. ‘
’ M O N S T E R ! ’
Perhaps it was hope that drew her to turn, perhaps the warmth in that tone melted the ice caging her heart, perhaps she was finally feeding into her delusions. But whatever it may be, she turned, and there, before her, was the light she slaughtered years ago.

“A—Anna?”
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READ AN RPER’S BIO RELATIONSHIPS AND HEADCANONS PAGE BEFORE INTERACTING WITH THEM.
SERIOUSLY THEY COULD BE IN A RELATIONSHIP ALREADY, THEY COULD BE AU, THEY COULD BE ANYTHING. THEY WRITE THEM FOR A REASON SO READ THEM BEFORE INTERACTING WITH THEM AND DON’T JUST ASSUME BECAUSE SOMETHING IS CANON IT’S CANON TO THEIR RP BLOG.
READ. RPER’S. HEADCANONS.
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Blonde hair, painted lips;
oh, what a perfect setup for a kiss.
Soft skin, cherry cheeks;
the mirror does you well, my little miss.
Bright eyes, jagged teeth;
well, you’re a lioness, and your sword be
——- unsheathed.
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Never trust your tongue when your heart is bitter.
Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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