❝Greetings and welcome to Arendelle. I'm Queen Elsa.❞

-Independent roleplay blog for Elsa from Frozen.

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Jul 28 · 1 hour ago · 8 notes

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Open RP (I seem to be lost)

surroundthedarkness:

He pulled her into a tight hug, one of his hands around her back and the other holding her head closer to him.

"Don’t scare me like this, Elsa. Nothing’s worth taking your life like this. You’ve got so much to live for. Your kingdom, Anna, Kristoff, Olaf, Marshmallow… Don’t give them up like that. They need you." And with a small pause, he continued once more.

"I need you."

He deliberately didn’t add him to the list of people she had to live for. He wasn’t quite sure he was on it anyway. Maybe he was. But her family was more important. He kept her close to him for a while, embracing her for the first time in three weeks. So she was a little cold, it was nothing compared to how empty he felt thinking that he wouldn’t get to hold her like that again.

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Being in Heath’s arms again, Elsa started to cry, she nuzzled her face into his neck and the fabric of his clothes. She sobbed and said. ❝Don’t ever leave me again. Please, please, don’t. ❞ She tried to be so close as she could to him. She thought she never see him again, she thought her last touch with him was back at the harbor weeks ago. Elsa realized she can’t live a life without him, she loved him, she did love him. The blonde calmed down, she was cold and she gently pulled away from Heath, even though she didn’t want to.

Wiping off her tears from her cheek, her eyes looked red as Heaths, and puffing on that. Her hand was no pounding of pain, but she didn’t care, Elsa will get the royal doctor as soon as she was done here. Being more calm, she could take in the fact Heath was actually there, he was there and not dead and lost in the ocean. ❝I’m sorry I scared you, but you don’t know how it felt. Getting the news that you were probably dead. ❞ Elsa explained in a shaky voice.

Open RP (I seem to be lost)

surroundthedarkness:

"AND THIS IS HOW YOU DO IT?! BY HURTING YOURSELF LIKE THIS?!" He roared, punching the wall to let his frustration out. He was pissed at her, unable to comprehend why on earth she’d do something so foolish. He grabbed her wrist, shoving the image of her bleeding palm in front of her face.

"This is how you take your mind off of things?! What next, you killing yourself?! What would I do then, huh?! WHAT?!" Heath’s rage had reached its boiling point; he didn’t even want to think about what would’ve happened to her if she’d actually gone further than that.image

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The blonde looked away when her hand and cut was in front of her eyes. Heaths words hit her harder that a slap did. She didn’t dare to tell him that was what she wanted, it was her plan to end her life. She couldn’t lose more people she loved. He screams and holding her wrist like that didn’t help. She was able to move away from him, trying to stop the bleeding.

She felt scared for him when he was angry like that, but he only cares for her and that he probably was just disappointed at her. Elsa looked at him, he seemed to calm down after he punched the wall. ❝I… —— I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.❞ She said and finished wrapping her hand.

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elsa-the-snow-queen-of-arendelle:

Send a Ⴢ for my muses reaction to yours groping them under the table.

It was Elsa’s first dinner with her family after getting married with Heath. The dinner was served and everyone was eating. Elsa’s dad insisted to talk about his company and what he wanted Elsa to do. The girl was ready to reply, when she felt hands was going under her skirt. She gasped and made her family look at her with a confused look. Elsa’s best excuse, a cold breeze.

"Yes?" He replied, his tone so sickeningly sweet with feigned innocence that it couldn’t be more see-through than that.

His thoughts had drifted onto his children as well. He would definitely take them to a nice, open zoo or a petting farm of sorts where they could play around with animals. They’d make a few trips to Kazenjima as well, he’d show them where he grew up and was raised for most of his life. It seemed that his thoughts began synchronising with Elsa’s father’s in a matter of minutes.

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Elsa and her mom were just looking at the dreaming husbands of theirs. Elsa’s mom couldn’t blame them. She really wanted to hold her grandchildren. Anna was waiting hers, but still, you can never have too many grandchildren she thought to herself. Elsa giggled a little and took Heath’s hand. ❝Hey, babe, should we maybe head to bed. You look like you need some sleep. ❞ She said and kissed him on the cheek.

Open RP (I seem to be lost)

surroundthedarkness:

Heath followed her as she left, and he saw her taking care of the cut. It was surely from a knife of sorts, maybe a dagger. She didn’t like blood, so why would she do that? Her actions didn’t match up. He leaned against the doorway, squinting at the Queen.

"You’re fine? It’s nothing? Do you take me for a fool, Elsa?" He spat. Honorific be damned, he thought, this was serious.

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Elsa sighed. He was right and it was foolish of her to try hide it from him. She was rubbing her wounds with soup and it made it all so much worse. She yelped in pain, but as discreetly as she could. She didn’t want Heath worrying about her, he had himself to take care of. She finished her washing and grabbed the towel beside the washbasin.The hand just needed to be near the white fabric and it turned red in seconds. She looked up at Heath, not wanting to see her blood.

❝I needed something to take my mind off things!❞ She said as she was looking in one of the cabinets, she took out some bandage to wrap on her hand.

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surroundthedarkness:

elsa-the-snow-queen-of-arendelle:

Send a Ⴢ for my muses reaction to yours groping them under the table.

It was Elsa’s first dinner with her family after getting married with Heath. The dinner was served and everyone was eating. Elsa’s dad insisted to talk about his company and what he wanted Elsa to do. The girl was ready to reply, when she felt hands was going under her skirt. She gasped and made her family look at her with a confused look. Elsa’s best excuse, a cold breeze.

Heath laughed, knowing that they wouldn’t have a few years alone. Any excuse was enough to get going for them, he was surprised that he didn’t hear anything yet. Even though it’d only been a few days since they’ve been married but still. Ah, the life of a newly-wed couple.

He leaned over to her father and whispered that he should start expecting grandkids soon enough, his eyes darting towards Elsa with a mischievous grin on his face.

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Elsa’s dad made wide smile and looked at his daughter as well. He imagines himself sitting with his grandchildren, telling them fun stories, maybe taking them out fishing. He also wants the kids to see where Elsa grows up, so a trip down the country would be good for them. In a just manner of seconds, the soon to be a grandfather had planned his whole pension. ❝Heath…?! ❞ Elsa chuckled, seeing her father all up in his own thoughts

Open RP (I seem to be lost)

surroundthedarkness:

His stomach grumbled as she mentioned the word ‘hungry’. Sure, the kind woman from earlier had given him something to eat but he was a bit more starved than that. He let out a sheepish laugh, gesturing for her to walk ahead of him. His eyes were still focused on her wound though. She’d left a trail of blood behind, and she was graceful unlike her sister. Something didn’t add up.

She would be able to deal with any assaulter very quickly. Her powers were strong enough to leave her unscathed in any situation. She  couldn’t have… she did, didn’t she? His face contorted as he came to a plausible solution. Self-harm. That was it, wasn’t it? No one could touch her but herself. She was graceful. It wouldn’t happen unless she wanted it to.

His eyes narrowed at the Queen who was walking in front of him. He would definitely confront her about this later. But he wouldn’t be able to do so as effectively on an empty stomach, so he put up his best poker face so he wouldn’t let her know what he was thinking.

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Elsa could feel Heath’s eyes was looking at her hands. She put them together, trying her best to keep them away from his eye sight. In the dining room the chef and servant girls have placed the food at the table. It was all kinds of food, meatloaf, sweet potatoes, peas, corn and bread. It could make anyone hungry when they saw the delicious food.

Elsa sat down at the end of the table having Heath on her right side. Soon, Anna and Kristoff were back from the their trip up the mountains. The princess was happy to see her sister, but just as Heath, she saw the blood.

The Queen brushed it off just like she did before, she said it was nothing. The girl left the room to get her hands washed and patched up. The water stung the wounds as it hit the cut.

surroundthedarkness asked ;  

surroundthedarkness:

elsa-the-snow-queen-of-arendelle:

Send a Ⴢ for my muses reaction to yours groping them under the table.

It was Elsa’s first dinner with her family after getting married with Heath. The dinner was served and everyone was eating. Elsa’s dad insisted to talk about his company and what he wanted Elsa to do. The girl was ready to reply, when she felt hands was going under her skirt. She gasped and made her family look at her with a confused look. Elsa’s best excuse, a cold breeze.

Heath shook his head, chuckling. With the way they were going on he would be hearing crying in no time. Although that didn’t quite bother him, he did want a child.

"Elsa, you’re the one who wants to wait, I’ve told you that I’d like to start trying properly very soon." He added, raising an eyebrow with his traditional smirk.

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Elsa’s mom clapped her hands. She told her daughter to stop being so gingerly and get her engines going. She wanted some grandchildren. Elsa felt like she wanted to go down the floor, it was so embarrassing. Her dad said he would like some grandkids too, someone to call him grandpa. 

❝Right. I just want to take it easy. I mean, we have just gotten married. I think it’s good if we have a few years alone first.❞ Elsa said.

Open RP (I seem to be lost)

surroundthedarkness:

He held her tightly, nuzzling into her neck.

"Of course I did, you don’t think that I’d die that easily would you?" He quipped, his smirk replaced with a proper smile. His eyes made contact with hers for a few moments, his hands taking hers to hold them when he felt something different. His hand was smeared in blood the moment he looked at it, the source being the Queen’s own hands.

"What happened to you?! Who did this?!" He asked, squeezing her hand tightly. He tore part of his tunic off, tying the cloth around her wound to stop the blood from leaving any more. He seemed devastated by it.

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Elsa was quick putting her hands away. When he touched her, she felt how sore her wounds were. She kept smiling at him, some tears left her eyes, she was so happy to see him. The girl easily brushed off Heath’s question. ❝I’m so happy so see you. You most be hungry. ❞ She said.

Without waving her hand as she usually does, she nodded to the young guard who had given her the news. She told him to prepare to chef to make something nice for dinner. Looking back at Heath, Elsa said. ❝You don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine. I was just clumsy❞