#vinterdrxnning

[kingrunxard]

The sound of the leather striking the pale skin could be heard even outside of Runeard’s office. The staff held their breath and some even walked away unable to witness that cruelty again. It was a sunny, beautiful morning, but all the colors weren’t enough to make it happy. 

Elsa’s arm and hands were bleeding, the bruises went high up to her elbows, but around the wrist the stain was darker. “Keed your arm up” the man ordered in such a natural voice tone, it was like the pain he inflicted didn’t affect him at all. 

Another loud blow on her hand. Was it the seventh? The tenth? How long would this take? “Do you know why I do this, my child?” she asked, finally putting down the belt. He reached for a rag to clean the blood like it was simply dirt. 

[multimxsings]

@vinterdrxnning liked for a starter where mama’s alive (in the Enchanted Forest)

Iduna heard voices nearby. She hid behind some trees to check who it was without being spotted. It was hard to see, but there were two young women arguing. And a...talking snowman?

They hug, saying they don’t want to lose each other and a moment later the redhead was in an ice boat and sliding down the hill. That’s when she recognized them. Her daughters were here...Before she knew it, she wa crying. How many years has it been?

[applesforanna]

@vinterdrxnning​ | starter.

         | ♞ |  𝕬𝖓𝖓𝖆  —–

    They had missed. The one thing, the one thing Kristoff needed to do----to catch her, and he’d missed. Mattias had gotten there first, had reached out with desperate fingers, and Kristoff hadn’t even made it that far.

    She had disappeared. A figure falling into the ferocity of the monstrous torrent, the brutal tidal wave that Anna had set upon the fjord herself. 

    Kristoff would see Elsa upon the Knøkk a bit later, himself in the midst of scouring the shores and debris with brutalized hands, caring not for the splinters and bruises and cuts that came with lifting away broken trunks and boulder. 

    “I can’t find her, she fell!” He yelled out, panicked, throat raw from shouting Anna’s name. 

    Anna, who lay a ways away, resting peacefully against cracked rocks and driftwood, body battered, slithering red spilling into the water. 

    The forest had been freed, the castle town had been saved, and Elsa’s life preserved----Anna had done that, had broken that dam with fury and grief----with a recklessness that swallowed her in its violent jaws.

[spiriituma]

“Oh-- I-- YOUR MAJESTY.” A hand at his waist, Varian gives a curt bow before her and then takes a few little steps back-- a RESPECTFUL distance. “I am SO SORRY I bumped into you like that. My, uh... GOGGLES SLIPPED.” | @vinterdrxnning​

[nikolacvna-archive]

✦   —     have a holly jolly starter call :    @vinterdrxnning​

       ‘ i am sorry...   your  h a i r ,  it’s just... ’         she hesitates, a self-conscious hand hastily tucking a strand of her own dark hair back.    the newly-crowned queen is striking, like no one else tatiana has ever seen.     the ballroom is full of visiting royalty, and queen elsa effortlessly stands out from every one of them.         ‘ it is so beautiful.    like...   spun silver. ’

[vinterdronniing]

@vinterdrxnning​

A meme that’s been a long time coming given the number of times I’ve had to do a double take with a mutual’s post on my dash to realize it wasn’t me. akjsdfs xDDD

[pastheld-blog]

@vinterdrxnning​.   /   starter call.

            ‘ it’s nice to finally meet you, elsa of arendelle.  this has been a long time coming.  but you already know that, don’t you ?? ’

                  ICY EYES LOCK ONTO THE WOMAN BEFORE HER  ,  APPROACHING HER QUIETLY.  WITH EVERY STEP  ,  EVERY TOUCH OF FEET TO HER  icy fortress  ,  she grows closer to her vessel  ,  before stopping a few feet in front of her.

                   ‘ tell me something, my vessel.  do you know who i am ?? ’

[pcsitivibee]

thankfulness for a bundle of rpers : I want to say thank you to @wintersovereign, @vinterdronniing, @vinterdrxnning, and @fiiimbulvetr for starting their Elsa Squad and promoting healthy relationships between muns in the frozen rpc. I think duplicate anxiety is a huge problem and it makes me hopeful whenever I see them being nice and supportive to one another. They all promote and welcome new and old Elsa muns, they spread positivity and are leading by an example I hope catches on.

[coronianfriends-a]

@vinterdrxnning​ liked with a starter with Arianna

“Elsa, how are you, Snowflake?” Arianna asked embracing the other queen warmly.

“I am so glad you could manage a visit, I know how busy you are.”

[ahtohallansung-blog]

@vinterdrxnning​ sent:  🥶

     the snow-ball doesn’t hit her so much as it spins around her, and for a moment she’s so much reminded of the wind that once had twirled around her. it feels like stepping back into a different moment, and the laughter that leaves her lips is that of the girl she had been, then. “elsa!” she exclaims, turning back and forth to watch the snowball spin ‘round and ‘round, orbiting around her like a speedy little moon. iduna holds her hands out before her, palms cupped together, and watches with delight as the snowball lands in her grasp : it is too perfect to have been made by anything but magic, more a clear and perfect sphere of ice than messy lump of snow. “oh, my darling, look at this! it’s beautiful.” 

SEND ME A 🥶 TO THROW A SNOWBALL AT MY MUSE! (accepting)

[svendependent]

vinterdrxnning replied to your link: Mariana Avila ‎�� on Twitter

i’m dying why disney

https://twitter.com/BtaoRecruits

my friend added songs from Abba and I am DYING

w h a t is this????? 

[applesforanna]

@vinterdrxnning​ | cont.

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 tear her eyes from the iron manacles encasing her hands. She had run through so many thoughts – had they been fashioned recently? When their parents were still alive? Who had commissioned them, and for what purpose if not her imprisonment? Already she could see where her skin was turning red from the rough material rubbing against delicate skin.

Every now and again the wind would pick up again outside, and she would lift her head to watch the disaster she had caused through the window. A few times Elsa had wondered how the kingdom would survive this sudden change, whether it would at all. No one had stores of supplies, the crops would likely die, the people would be freezing in their homes. And it was all her fault, all because she couldn’t control herself or the powers she had been born with.

At the sound of the bolt in the door pulling back, she was on her feet, dragged from her thoughts. The chains keeping her attached to the floor clanked as they swung with her momentum, but she soon did her best to still them at the sight of Kai and the precious little one he carried.

A lantern’s glow was all she had to see her baby sister, but Elsa knelt and opened her arms to embrace her as best she could.

“Oh, Anna,” she whispered. “I’m so sorry.”

         | ♞ |  𝕬𝖓𝖓𝖆  —–

     Anna was trembling. The chains’ clankings echoed, and the girl flinched at the noise. 

    But Elsa, Elsa was there. Elsa opened up her arms, and so Anna rushed forward, scrambling into them. Buried herself into the most familiar thing she ever knew.

    It was the first time in days that Anna had seen Elsa----and it was a time of brevity, cloaked under the dark of night and the hushings of Kai. He had already warned Anna that they couldn’t stay long, that it wouldn’t be safe for Elsa if they did.

    She understood, she did----but as she gripped at Elsa with tiny, desperate fingers, Anna found that thought just as unbearable as the vision of manacles covering Elsa’s hands.

    It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t fair! 

    Why were the adults keeping Elsa away? Why would they take Elsa away from her? That was Elsa! Her Elsa!

    And so Anna couldn’t return her sister’s whispers, could only let out the hiccuping, muffled sobs that ached in her throat, reverberated in her chest. She had tried so hard not to cry, tried so hard not to make a sound---even now, she was still trying---but it was no use.

    Because Elsa was there, finally ( finally, finally, finally! ) holding her. 

    Because the moment they had was small. Only a sliver of time. 

[nikolacvna-archive]

𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁    :    something  adorable  for  @vinterdrxnning

            ‘ 𝐨𝐡! ’    the squirming animal in her lap nearly tumbles head-over-heels to land at their feet, caught only by tatiana’s quick reflexes.    she holds the french bulldog suspended for a moment before making the safe choice   ---   setting her down is better than a lap full of restless puppy for the next hour.          ‘ i’m sorry, ’         she exhales, straightening up as the pup scampers across the room, and offering queen elsa a sheepish smile.        ‘ ortino has so much energy for such a little thing!    but she’s very well-behaved  --- ’        oh, that’s a lie.      ‘ i’ve trained her well. ’

[hoffemutter]

Tell us how you really feel, Elsas

[glorywaited]

☽ /   @vinterdrxnning​   ( pre established romantic starters  )

       IT’S STILL A STRUGGLE OFTEN TIMES TO FIGHT THE VOICE IN HER HEAD -- floating every so often at the edge of her vision, telling her she isn’t worth this, she’s being used just as she had been prior  (  only falling victim to the same schemes all over again by a different magical royal  ). but it’s the queen’s intuition that somehow pulls her from her thoughts -- cyan gaze scanning the other, eyebrows knitting in suspicion but she reacts warm, doesn’t feed into those insecurities or paranoid thoughts as she holds her close. much to her ghost’s dismay, she’s pulled again as if trapped in a never ending tide -- straying from the harsh thoughts, leaning her side against the other woman. it’s a comfort she’s always searched for -- something she still doesn’t think shes worthy of but she’s made it very clear even in just small touches, little glances that she very much is. so she returns that -- they’re both hurt && had been alone for so long -- smooth rock pulls away from undamaged hand to reveal it for once in a long time now, brushing fingers along elsa’s jawline. gentle -- something she thought she couldn’t be anymore -- as she looks up at her.

       ❝   not sure how i got so lucky -- as stupid as that sounds. i just figured all this --   ❞      a finger points to herself.      ❝    -- was never a good thing but -- i guess...i wouldn’t have you if it hadn’t happened, huh ? funny how things work out sometimes...somehow i wouldn’t trade it for anything else now.   ❞

[queen-iduna-of-arendelle]

❝ i just want to be held for a little while. ❞

“I can do that for you, sweetie.” Said Iduna, before hugging her tightly,