#kristoff-the-pungent

[justfrozenthings]

Steam That Lingers

Pairing: Anna/Kristoff

Rating: E

Summary: After the engagement party, Oaken has thrown them, Anna and Kristoff are more than ready to settle down for the night. However, when the subject of taking a bath is brought up, Anna has a few more ideas of how to make the night last a little longer with her fiancè.

Notes: So glad to be participating in Frozen Smut Week! Thank you to @kristanna-days for hosting it!

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Anna just finished wiping off the last of her makeup with a wet rag, before her fiancé came up to wrap his broad arms around her lithe waist, his chest pressing behind the small of her back. They had just finished celebrating their engagement party Oaken had thrown in celebration of their next step as a couple. He rested his chin on her freckled shoulder and on instinct she brought her hand up to run her fingers through his shaggy blonde hair, which had now been unbound from the stiffened gel.

Both of them looked at their reflection in her vanity mirror. Smiles on their faces. Redness in their cheeks. Their bodies radiating with happiness.

“Did you enjoy the party?” Kristoff muffled as he placed a kiss on the base of her neck.

Anna snuggled deeper into him, humming. “Mmm, yes but now I’m ready for a bath. All that partying made me sweaty and I don’t know about you, but I’d prefer not going to bed smelling like one of your sweaters after you come home from an ice harvesting trip.”

“Hey!” He exclaimed feigning hurt. “I thought you said you liked my pungent reindeer scent.”

Without a word, she turned in his arms and patted his cheek smiling coyly, before stepping away to unbutton her dress. Gently, she slipped out of it, laying it on the huge king-sized bed that they had both shared (privately of course). The two had yet to be married, only being recently engaged on top of that, so sharing a bed was still considered improper. However, in the dark of the night when the castle staff was asleep and all that could be heard was one’s own breath; Kristoff would quietly slip into Anna’s room chamber; which sometimes led them to partake in some very  intimate  and sexual activities despite the impurity of an unwed couple engaging in such engagements. Not to mention they still ran the risk of being caught, whether the castle staff was asleep or not. Anna had noticed they were, after all,  pretty loud while giving each other the pleasure they both desired and craved.

Now, with only her corset a undergarments concealing her naked form, she slowly made her way back over to Kristoff, the plush carpet of the room swallowing the sound of her footsteps.

His eyes which had been lingering on her this whole time, were wide and filled with lust.

“Come. Join me,” she whispered, gently taking his hand in hers. She had a slight pull as she headed to the bathroom staring at him the whole time and being careful not to trip despite her clumsy manner. Instinctively, his legs began to move with her.

When they reached their place of destination, Anna plugged up the bathtub and turned one of its golden knobs fidgeting with it while sticking her hand under the rushing water until it reached the temperature she so desired. She made her way towards cabinet doors, her hand now leaving Kristoff’s, opening it to retrieve a glass bottle of lavender-scented bath soap imported all the way from France. It was one of her favorites, and she only used it on special nights like this. When the stars shine their brightest in the dark sky and when his eyes were glazed over with so much lust and love that she knew they were going to make love.

As she made her way back over to him, she stopped to grab a pair of white fluffy towels; not forgetting to grab the floor mat off the drying rack so as to not slip on the marble flooring when they were done. She quickly stopped to give him a peck on the nose before continuing to prepare their bath.  

Kristoff had not said a word since they had walked in, but Anna knew it wasn’t due to uncomfortably. They have taken a bath together on multiple occasions. Hell, they even bathed in the spring near Kristoff’s old cabin once on a visiting trip up there. So it definitely wasn’t because he didn’t  want to; in fact most of the time it was Kristoff who would ask her to take a bath with him. He was just generally a quiet man especially more so in situations like this and even though they had been together for three years she could still leave him blushing so much he looked like a tomato and grinning like an idiot with just a simple kiss. However, to say that his silence was completely do to bashfulness wasn’t entirely true either because in his eyes she also saw him planning on how he was going to give her the utmost pleasure. To take her and love her in the best possible way and show her something he would always know; that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

By the time she made it back to the tub, it was already filled with enough water for the couple. She turned the knob; stirring her hand in the water and poured in some lavender soap, mixing it into the warm water until the bubbles covered the surface. They were so big that they looked like clouds floating just barely above the ocean’s rippling waters.

Anna came back once again, this time grabbing the shampoo and placing it near the bath. Kristoff thought she would head back his way. To kiss him as they let one another remove their clothes as they had usually done.

But, she didn’t.

No. Instead, she stood still; only turning around to face him all while staying in the same spot. Her hands reached behind her, undoing the laces of her corset with little struggle before slipping it off her slender form, the rest of her undergarments soon to follow.

Kristoff still stood speechless, hungry eyes devouring the naked sight that was his future bride-to-be as she began to take out the pins that held up her intricate bun; delicately placing them on the ornate stool next to her along with her crown.

Her hair cascaded over her breasts like little waterfalls and the strain in Kristoff’s trousers was becoming too much to bare.

He would never tire of seeing her like this. When she wore nothing; her body completely bare for only him to see. It was like a blank canvas said for the little freckles dotting her creamy skin and he couldn't wait to leave marks on her to show the world that she was his, that she chose him. An ice harvester who never thought he deserved loved, never imagined he could love, especially that of a princess.

“Join me.” She whispered, breaking the silence before slipping into the tub in a somewhat clumsy manner.

It didn’t take long for him to obey.

He slipped out of his royal garbs, making sure to gently hang them over a towel rack before crossing his way over to his fiancée.

Not a word was spoken between them as Anna gently grabbed his hand and stepped into the tub with him following behind her. They situated themselves to where Anna’s back was pressed up against his toned stomach.

Cupping water in his palms, Kristoff poured water over his lover’s head; watching as its fiery color turned a darker shade of red. He then moved to grab the shampoo, squirting some into his hand causing it to send notes of honeysuckle and jasmine into the air. He lathered it into her hair doing little circular motions that made bubbles form.

 His fingers, though, rough, and calloused from manual labor, felt like heaven and all Anna could do was hum in contentment. “Mmm, that feels nice.” Her eyes were closed and there was a small smile on her face.

“Well, I consider it an honor then, to please my queen so well.”

“Yes. And I have some ideas of my own on how I can return the favor.” She turned around just to wink seductively at him before going back to face the other way.

Kristoff blushed profusely.

 The little minx. Didn’t she know how easily she could make him hot and bothered?

Once her hair was all soaped up, Kristoff returned to dipping his cupped palms into the warm sudsy water and pouring it over her hair; repeating this motion until her hair was free of any shampoo.

“Now,” Anna said as she reached over to grab the bar of soap from the small golden-plated holder it was sitting on. “It’s time to wash my body. Would you mind helping me, Kristoff?” She turned around to face him once again, giving him a sultry look, her perfectly pink lips open just a tad as if she was inviting him in for a kiss. And oh how he wanted to kiss them. To forget about the bath and bring her back to her bed where he could truly show her just how much she had affected him with her love.

He could only nod in response as he swallowed the lump of nervousness in his throat and felt his excitement against her outer thigh.

She closed the distance between them to give him a quick peck on the lips, fulfilling his desires. “Good,” she giggled flirtatiously before handing him the bar of soap. She turned back around and pulled her red hair over her shoulder. “Be sure to get my back okay?” She turned her head to give him her signature sweet smile.

Kristoff cleared his throat. “Alright. Do you have a rag?”

“Oh right!” Anna exclaimed as she lifted herself from the water and leaned half her body over the side of the tub.

Kristoff had to make sure to restrain himself as he watched the water deliciously drip down her milky white legs.

Once she situated herself back in the tub she handed him the rag. “Here ya’ go.” She returned to putting her hair back over her shoulders, signaling that she was ready.

Dipping the rag in the water and ringing out the excess, he began lathering a good amount of soap on the piece of cloth. He started with her back, making circular motions as he moved from the top to the base. It felt like pure bliss and Anna could’ve sworn she had never felt so good; that is until he made it to her front. He went across the span of her stomach, using the same circular motion as he did on her back. However, it wasn’t until he made it to her breasts when she started to keen.

“Mmm…Kristoff.” She moaned out his name from his delicate touch.

Feeling brave, Kristoff egged her on. “You like that huh?”

Anna could only bite her lip as she nodded in response.

When he traveled down further to her most private area she clenched tightly to the side of the tub, throwing her head back, eyes shut tight, and bottom lip still between her teeth as her body shook from shallow fast paced breaths. She began bucking against his hand as he pressed more firmly and stroked faster.

“Kristoff please.”

 Kristoff couldn’t help but grin at her reaction, proud that he was responsible for it. “Ah ah ah,” he tsked. “Not yet princess. I washed you, so it’s only fair that you return the favor.” He grimaced at her as she begrudgingly took the bar of soap and rag from his hand, mumbling something about how he was being “annoying” followed by a “you’re lucky I love you.”  

Kristoff’s eyes fluttered closed as Anna scrubbed the expanse of his skin starting from the back and moving to the front just as he had with her. For the most part, he could keep it together, that is to say, until she made it to his cock. She wrapped the rag around him with nimble fingers and started stroking up and down his shaft.

He sucked in through his teeth creating a hissing sound. “God that feels so good Anna.” He leaned his head back against the cold surface of the tub and relaxed as his fiancée lovingly stroked him, but when Anna started leaving little kisses across his chest, darting out her little tongue to taste his dewy skin, he was back up again, pulling her towards him and spinning her around. He grabbed his cock and rubbed himself against her entrance.

“Wait!” Anna exclaimed.  “What about your hair?”

“Fuck it. I can’t wait any longer, I      need    you.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, he entered her then causing a slight moan to escape her lips. He wasted no time in pulling out until just the tip of him was in her before slamming back into her again at a steady pace.

It was slow at first but increased in intensity with Anna’s insistent demands.

“Faster Kristoff!”

He gripped her hips and drove home; bouncing her up and down his hard cock.

“Mmm…yes! Yes! YES!”

Water sloshed over the sides of the tub from Kristoff’s deep rapid thrusts.

“Fuck,” Kristoff groaned biting into her shoulder and moving one of his hands from her hip to the front of her folds so he could rub at her clit.

“H-holy shit,” Anna moaned, bowing her neck so she could rest her head against his shoulder. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop!”

“Well, I guess I better do as the queen says?”

“Damn right. And this queen wants you to fuck her so hard she’ll see stars.” Anna brought her arm up around his neck, threading her fingers through the shaggy wet locks of his hair, and brought his lips down to meet hers.

“Well in that case,” he wrapped an arm around her back and pressed her stomach against his chest. “You’re gonna need to come closer sweetheart,” he purred in her ear as he ramped up his thrusts.

Anna screamed his name as he brought his lips to suckle her neck. “Kristoff!”

He could feel her getting close as her walls clenched around him and he was about there himself.

“Kristoff, I’m about to…” she panted.

“Yeah me too.”

“I….mmmm….I haven’t taken anything. I- OH GODS!”

“It’s okay baby. I got you.”

Carefully, Kristoff pressed her even closer to his chest - if that was even possible - using one of his hands to press up against the small of her back while the other reached out to touch the wall in support of standing up. Anna wrapped her legs around him and clung tight to his neck, pressing her button nose to the crook of it and breathing in his now fresh, clean, lavender scent. Once he fully stood up, his burly arms wrapped themselves under her bum to balance her weight. With caution, he swung his legs over the tub one at a time; his feet making contact with the fuzziness of the floor mat that was placed in order to prevent from them slipping.

The movement caused their position to shift slightly; making Anna moan at the new angle. She began leaving hot open-mounted kisses down his neck; her little tongue darting out to taste the water droplets that ran from his hair down his chest, stomach, and legs until they finally hit the soft-padded towel.

He moved towards the wall closest to the door, careful not to slip on the water that had trailed down their bodies onto the cold marbling of the floor that had now become a safety hazard.

“Marry me,” he groaned into the base of her neck as the new sensation in their change of position hit him. He could feel her walls tightening around him and knew that she was close.

Memories of her mother’s scarf, which was delicately placed onto the love seat next to the fireplace when they returned from the celebration, flashed through her mind. She and Kristoff wrapped together as they stared lovingly into each other’s eyes at the party. She and Kristoff wrapped up with each other (again) as they sat in front of the hearth in the library reeling from the adventure that was the Enchanted Forest and Anna’s new ascendence of the throne following. The numerous times when Anna had nightmares of a certain prince and Kristoff - hearing her screams down the hallway where his room was located - came running in, providing her comfort as he wrapped her mother’s scarf around her and let her nestle into his side breathing in his woodsy scent lulling, her into a deep sleep. The loud snores of the young princess may have caused others to stuff their ears with cotton, but to Kristoff, it was beautiful and a sign that she was still here with him safe and sound.

Anna cupped his jaw with her tiny hands and smiled gently down at him. The sensation of him hitting a delicious spot was almost too much to handle. The power of his thrusts caused her body to move up and down the tile of the bathroom wall, the contact her skin made with the cool surface sent a delicious wave of pleasure down her spine. “There’s no one else I’d rather spend the rest of my life with,” she gasped across his lips before sealing them with hers in a fierce kiss. At that moment, her walls came collapsing in around her and she threw her head back as her orgasm took over her body.

“Shit,” Kristoff groaned, almost forgetting to pull out of her, his release spilling all over the floor. Ever so gently, he placed her back on the floor; both of them panting as they descended from their high.

 She wobbled a bit and he caught her. “Wow,” she giggled as she went on her tp toes to wrap her arms around his neck to give him another kiss. “I didn't think it was possible, but you continue to make me fall for you Kristoff Bjorgman.”

He laughed something strong and deep rising from his belly at her little tease and kissed her nose before pressing his forehead against hers. “I wouldn’t have if any other way” he sighed as he bent down to wrap his arms under her legs, carrying her bridal style back to her bed chamber, but not before wrapping her up in a towel and putting one around his hips.

“Wait!” She exclaimed, trying her best to maneuver in his strong broad arms so she could see over his shoulder. “What about the tub? Shouldn’t we drain it? And the mess we made on the floor? ….I don’t think Gerda will be too pleased to discover that we had sex out of wed-”

Kristoff silenced her anxious rambling with a kiss. “I’ll get up and take care of everything early in the morning. But for now,” he growled into her neck leaving tiny kisses there that caused a giggle to come out of her. “I’d rather curl up in bed with you.”

The exhaustion the two felt from the party and the extraneous…”activities” that followed after, left them sated in their bed, they didn’t even bother with the covers; the power of sleep was just too strong. Besides, the heat from their bodies and the coziness of the scarf was enough to keep them warm throughout the night.

[annaofthenorthernlights]

Fierce & Feisty Friday

Rules: Post a snippet from one of your fics (can be published or WIP) featuring a fierce and/or feisty character this Friday or next, then tag some people so they can share, too! (Feel free to use the banner if you want!)

Oh.... it´s friday again...

And yes, that Frozen Smut Week coming up... thanks @annas-hair-donut for tagging me (and giving the idea for posting a snippet for the event).

tagging @firawren @keeshya6 @luthien-under-bough @sidepartskinnyjeans or anyone who likes to join!

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Here´s the beginning for my canon-verse post F2 Kristanna smut-fic "Sash me to your heart" (day March 28, Amethyst, royal) - here rated M

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Anna helped Kristoff out of his clothes, slowly and tenderly giving him a caring stroke here and there while her fingers worked him out of the different layers of fabric. He pulled her close, meanwhile all naked, pressing her body to his and pecked a kiss to her forehead. “Can I skip the bath?” “Ugh… no!” Anna laughed. “But I will be right with you, lend you a hand if you wish.” He grinned, cupped her chin tilting it a tad upward and softly brushed his lips over hers. “I´d love that, feisty pants!” “Off you go, you valiant pungent reindeer king!” Anna teased and tantalizingly squeezed his butt. Kristoff grumbled fondly and turned for the adjoint room where the bathtub was set ready. Anna watched after her husband with a warm glance. He was so brave and deserved some good treat… She started sorting his clothes onto the vanity chair, and just then, a sassy idea came to her mind. ~~~ He had lowered into hot water, sank his large body to a comfortable position at his best, bracing his arms along the tub wall and leaning his head back. Eyes closed; Kristoff had to admit that the privilege of a warm bath at the end of a nerve-wracking day was not to be denied. It didn´t take long and he heard soft footsteps advancing. Anna was such a sweetheart… was she going to rub his back, and maybe some more…? He could literally feel her hands gliding down his chest already and the mere imagination of his wife´s tending to his tensed body sent him almost over the edge. He breathed deeply to prevent his dick from hardening for another few moments. She would notice eventually, but had not to see his cock poking out of the water the very first moment she came in. How rude… A soft cough made him open his eyes, dimly aware that his groins were throbbing in anticipation. Holy iceberg… He glared at Anna who was standing just a hand's reach away from him. If he thought he was in control of his manhood, his rock-hard buddy was not obeying in the least and poked his head out of the water instantly, to see his wife standing there! Anna was smirking, with her hands braced on her hips. Her bare hips. Her hair fell free over her bare breasts. She was completely naked, adorned with only one piece of cloth. His sash.

[meltthefrozenheart]

“I just need to talk to some rocks about my childhood and stuff”

I funny little line from Olaf that I hope could become something more in the future, because I’ve always wanted to see more about Kristoff and his relationship with Bulda and the Trolls, and this little line seem to suggest that, to this very day, he still needs to find their confort and council even if he doesn’t seem to need it on the outside.

Maybe one day we will find out more about his past to know what exactly happened to his family and how he met Sven ... 

It’s a shame Frozen 2 just had this little line, then Bulda hugging him and saying “Kristoff, we missed you!”, than that little friendship with Ryder ...

and his failed “Northuldra proposal idea” with a bunch of reindeers, as some sort of “Valiant, pungent, reindeer king” ...

[trinrose3]

I've been experimenting with writing a horror short story for a bit along with my other projects >:)

I absolutely LOVE horror and wanted to just share what I had so far sksk

I was thinking of a writer travelling back to his childhood home following the death of a parent to get some answers as to the paranormal happenings from his youth. In the town of Salem, he had witnessed a hanging ghost as a child with something he called the "creature with yellow eyes" seemingly appearing in all his childhood photos. A tall black shadow with deep yellowish eyes always beside him, always itching closer and closer to the camera. Uoin arriving to Salem, he sees the house had been sold in his absence to a Austrian man named Kristoff Barlow. Ever an eccentric, Barlow greeted the writer by asking if he believed in Ghosts. The writer told Barlow he was here to "investigate" and that he wouldn't be long inside. Barlow allowed him in and was greeted by the sight of decay. Evidently the writer's mother never cleaned as cob webs and dust caked every surface, the air turning a pungent grey quality to match the layers of dust. Setting up a Polaroid on a timer, he decided to snap a photo at the first spot he noticed the yellow eyed creature in his youth from the photos. He snapped 3. First showed him in the middle of the house standing still as a statue. Second was him, head slightly turned to gaze at photos on the wall. And third was him walking back towards the camera. Photos 1 and 3 appeared normal but 2 had made his blood turn cold. In the background of the doorway leading to another room was the all too familiar sight of 2 dull yellow eyes.

OOOOO THIS GOOD

[kristoffs-hoe]

The Last of Us (Zombie Apocalypse Frozen AU)

[Closed]

@kristoff-the-pungent

The world, as they knew it, was falling to pieces. As soon as she found about about the virus going around, they prepared to make a run for it. Most of the population had been wiped out because of it, and everybody has emptied grocery stores, gas stations and pharmacies to take as much supplies to last them through this. Anna and her sister, Elsa, ran around the grocery store, looking for any food left, but almost all of it was gone. They wrestled for cans of food and water, and walked out of the store with barely anything. They tried everywhere and came home with a small box of supplies enough to last at least a week or two.

Their mother had been sick for a few days and they had as much medical supplies as they could, but she wasn’t getting better. Her skin was turning grey like death, and as much as they tried to feed her, she was getting skinnier by the minute. The moment happened too quickly, and they were suddenly surrounded by the sick. Anna heard from someone that the sick were dangerous. Compared them to zombies in those make believe movies and shoes. Those poor people were the ones the government got to first, and now they are dangerous to everyone else. One bite and you become them. The house filled up in a matter of seconds. They knew they had to get out.

Grabbing all the supplies and weapons they could, they began to make a run for it, Anna making it out first. She ran, thinking her family was behind her. She only realized they weren’t when she heard a scream and her heart dropped to the floor. It was a scream Anna knew too well. Trying to make it back inside the house, the zombies noticed her presence and began to attack her as well. Her eyes welled up with tears as she began to run from the zombies, and forced to run away from her home and leave her family behind. “I promise I’ll come back for you. I will!” There was a spark of hope in her, and she prayed to the heavens for their safety, hoping to finally be in their arms again soon.

[femmelieutenant-a-blog]

"Dear Kristoff"

Dear Kristoff,

        Bathe. That’s an order.

-H.

[spnfox]

[pr]

aight this is entirely unrelated BUT i secretly bought the top-tier patreon level for my jake's (and admittedly one of my) favorite podcasts, and one of the perks is having your long ass fantasy title read during the opening (think "mother of dragons, khaleesi of the great grass sea, breaker of chains" but like you make your own stupid version), and today they finally released a new one and jake's titles name was in it and i surprised him and played it for him and IT WAS ADORABLE AND GREAT ANYWAY HAPPY FEARLESS DAY 💛💛

[fiiimbulvetr-a]

I’m just gonna say it.

If Iduna can marry in as a peasant and be called “Queen”, Kristoff can marry in as a peasant and be called “King” and not “prince consort”. Olaf deemed him the reindeer king in the first movie. Let him have this.

[vannminner]

Not-a-Blooper, Blooper- ‘The Filming of Frozen 2: Behind the Scenes’

Kristoff: *eyes herds of reindeer circling the set, and waiting outside the director’s door*

Kristoff: Woah! What’s going on here?

Anna: I was going to ask you the same thing!

Kristoff: Sven, do you have something you want to share?

Sven: I’ve come to the conclusion the writer’s took the ‘Valiant, Pungent Reindeer-King’ thing, pretty literally.

Elsa: It smells like a barn in here! 

Sven: *chuffs*

Anna: *turning to production crew* Don’t you guys think these auditions would have been better suited, I don’t know...OUTDOORS?

Crew Member: *shrugs* Jennifer’s looking for well-trained reindeer, like Sven.

Sven: *eyes go wide* *freezes* *stops chewing on the table cloth*

Anna: That seems like a tall order. I mean, where are they going to find herds of well-train- WAIT! Is that Santa Clause!? *runs eagerly away*

Elsa: Anna, no! That’s Marcus, the caterer! *hides behind hand*

Kristoff: Anna, stop! Don’t jump the man! ...I’m so sorry about this, sir. *pulls Anna off of caterer*

[timeshuffles]

nothing to see here move along

[captainphoebus-atyourservice]

A Northern Journey

When he first received the order that he would be serving as the official escort to Judge Frollo on his diplomatic journey to Arendelle, the venture hadn’t caused him to think twice. Another imperial brigade; it was nothing new. He knew the drill by now, and as captain, it was a drill he had honestly come to despise. Although he would never admit it, the truth of the matter was that he missed war. Come to think of it, that was something he would probably not admit to anyone he couldn’t envision slumped across from him inside a dimly lit barracks. War was like poison; the bigger the taste he got, the quicker its toxicity would race through his veins. He had grown so used to the comforting weight of the sword in his hand and the cry of the battlefield around him, that the muted hum of civilized life felt wrong somehow. Metal, dirt, blood. It was as ingrained into him as deeply as the bones beneath his skin.  He yearned for it. For something, at least. Something other than the monotony of Frollo’s dutiful visits to the royal families of the western world.

Arendelle was certainly a sight to be seen, at least. As far as sights go. Nestled between sprawling mountains, the pointed peaks of the castle’s spires winked down at him from his place on the docks. He had a few hours to spare before he was due back at the palace’s front gates; his presence never requested as Frollo handled, well, whatever it was he was handling. He had never considered himself a man of politics, but he almost wished he were more intellectually inclined. Serving brief intervals of guard duty to then be dismissed like an incompetent dog was really beginning to take a toll on his nerves. Nerves, he had noticed as of late, that were drawing exceedingly thin.

Sighing, he wiped away his growing hostility with a calloused hand. Fingertips falling to his shoulder, he rubbed at a knot in his neck, deciding it was time for a change of scenery. “Anyone know where a man can get a drink around here?” he grumbled aloud to no one in particular, though he looked around at  passerby expectantly, hopefully.

[mercyburned-aa]

&.  ‛  defender of the earth  ー  the valiant child !︐  ›   rose tyler. &.  ‛  i swear by my pretty floral bonnet，i will end you.︐  ›   malcolm reynolds. &.  ‛  machines just got working and they talk to me.︐  ›   kaylee frye. &.  ‛  faithful to thine pledged word.︐  ›   ichabod crane. &.  ‛  i really am a bad influence.︐  ›   jenny mills. &.  ‛  a valiant，pungent reindeer king !︐  ›   kristoff bjorgman.

[greatqueenanna]

Talking about Kristoff - The Champion of the Frozen Franchise

A Champion can be a person who vigorously supports or defends something. This is who Kristoff is to his very core - he defends and supports those around him by being there and helping them when they need it most. Especially when it comes to Anna and his family, Kristoff is ready to help them without putting his own needs first.

Although it takes him time to warm up to other people, Kristoff proves that if you truly love someone, you will be there for them and give them a love that is not easily broken by misunderstandings or personal goals.

Just as with the sisters, as you all know by now, I will be discussing Kristoff throughout the franchise and then delve into what I think could be next for our favorite valiant, pungent, Reindeer King.

Kristoff’s Childhood

Ice?! Faster Sven!

A bit of Kristoff's childhood happens off-screen, and is told by us by the creators - We don't know much about Kristoff's parentage, except that they were Saami and have now passed away. However, Kristoff would always refuse to stay in the orphanage he was confined to and found himself exploring the outdoors. Through his wanderings, Kristoff would find Sven.

While working with other Saami Ice Harvesters, Kristoff would find himself following the royals to the Valley of the Living Rock, where he would find his new family with the Trolls.

What we immediately see is how Kristoff is, indeed an outdoorsy person - but more importantly, we also see a flaw forming. Kristoff starts to form a dislike and distrust for people. The only time he finds comfort is with a non-human family and spends most of his time away from people and the wilderness.

Kristoff in Frozen

Reindeers are better than people.

Kristoff continues his reputation as the mountain man - he spends most of his time away from Arendelle and other people. When we see him again in Oaken's Trading Post, he is completely rude, and outright calls Oaken a crook. When he is alone with Sven, he pushes the fact that he feels that Reindeers are better than people - people will beat you and curse you and cheat you, after all.

When he sees Anna again, and the two start their journey, Kristoff begins to show his softer side. He starts to fall for Anna's feisty personality and even starts to find chemistry with her. Throughout their adventure, Kristoff starts to care for her - seeing if she was alright after falling from Elsa's ice blast and then trying to make her feel warm when her heart begins to freeze.

However, Kristoff is willing to put his own desires to be with Anna to the side in order to get her to Hans. Even so, when he sees that Arendelle is forming a cloud, he rushes to help Anna - regardless that she could be with Hans. He needed to be sure she was alright.

This shows how when Kristoff started to break out of his shell and form a bond with another human, he immediately showed her kindness, companionship, and love.

However, it would still take Kristoff some time to fully be able to communicate his feelings properly.

Kristoff in Frozen 2

Now I know you're my true north, 'cause I am lost in the woods.

In Frozen 2, Kristoff wants to take his relationship with Anna to the next level - but he has a hard time finding the right words. He tries so hard to try and make everything perfect, leading him to overthink and even lose a bit of himself in the process.

He begins to question his relationship with Anna - even coming to the point where he feels as though he is completely lost without her. He keeps all these emotions bottled up - leading to a lot of his proposal attempts to be awkward and superficial.

Kristoff needed to learn to express himself openly and to be honest with himself. He didn't need a fancy proposal, and the right words would come to him when he was able to finally let down his guard and express his emotions as they were - without the perfection, he thought he needed.

Frozen 2 also continues to show how Kristoff supports Anna and puts his own needs aside for the moment. When he sees Anna is in need, he immediately saves her and offers his help - without demanding an explanation or questioning her judgment. This is quite a development from where he was in Frozen, where he would do nothing but question. This shows how he has grown respect for Anna over the years.

When he announces that his love is not fragile, he lets Anna know that he understands her feelings, accepts her apology to him, and that this will not break the strong love that they have for each other.

Kristoff in the Future

Given his more supporting role within the franchise, I know that Kristoff probably won't get to much in terms of extensive story. However, there are a couple things that could work for him that fall in line with what I had also discussed with Anna, giving him a few development points while still keeping him as a supporting character.

As I discussed with Anna, there could be a possibility that Anna would have children in the future - given that I had her wanting to develop her feelings towards her parents, and thus strengthening her bond with them in order to become a good mother herself, Kristoff could also have this moment with his own birth parents as well.

We could actually see him questioning his ability to be a good parent with the absence of his own - only to discover that Bulda was a great parent to him and to use her as an example instead. This could help explore a little bit more of Kristoff's past, and perhaps finally see his more Saami roots.

Also like Anna, being that Kristoff could become King, Kristoff ultimately questioning his abilities to become a ruler along side Anna could help give his character even more development.

Either way, whatever is for Kristoff in the future, I know that he will forever support Anna and his family and a champion for their safety and love.