SOS - Home Sweet Home?

My name is Erin, and I am currently 23 years old, living out of my car and hopping from couch to couch in a small town in Southern New Hampshire.  I have a full time job, working 38-40 hours a week or more at a quaint little cafe for 8.50 an hour.  It’s not glamorous, but it’s what I’ve got, and it pays me enough to pay my bills (which equal about 360 every month, for car and insurance!)  Right now I make barely enough extra on that to feed myself!  It would also barely be enough to pay rent at 700 a month with all utilities included.  I also have a cat, and appointments for therapy once a week.  (Not mandatory by the state but necessary, especially in these tough times.)  On top of it all I have registration for my car next month as it is my birthday month, which will total almost 300 dollars.  (Ain’t money a kicker?) I would really love to be able to move into an apartment by the end of the month, if not earlier if I can!  Like I said, right now I am hopping from couch to couch from my very supportive friends in the area, and while I appreciate it more than words can say, I desperately need my own place.  I need a place I can call home.  Any help you guys can give me would be wonderful and so appreciated! My goal is to raise up at least 3,000 dollars, and while I know times are hard all around, every little bit counts.  I’ve seen people do wonderful things for those in need, and this is my last resort.  Thank you all so very much for everything you do, even if it’s just spreading the word.

You can find the link to the gofundme page here.  Thank you all again for taking the time to read this!

Giggling, the dancer shifted her weight, moving easily with him as he altered their position. Sticking her tongue out, she lifted her head to kiss him playfully on the nose that was rubbing against her own.

Idly running her fingers over the back of his neck, the redhead made a face at the nickname. "I'm not that small," she squirmed slightly as she wrinkled a freckled nose at him. "Mr. - Mr.-" Anna pulled her bottom lip into her mouth trying to think of a come back. She exhaled sharply as words, for once, failed her. "DJ- No one speaks English anymore. Taxi drivers, cafe workers, waiters," she laughed again. "Si tu peut appredre le francais, o espaniol." Anna couldn't help but tease.

[text]: thought that might get your attention [text]: ;) [text]: surprise me

"In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. " - J.R.R. Tolkien

First of all — Holy potatoes. It has certainly been a year to remember. When I started this blog, I never thought it would get this out of hand. And I don’t regret a single moment of it. So one year and nearly 2,000 followers later, I’ve decided we’re going to do a giveaway. A proper one. There will only be one winner. One Winner to Rule Them All.

So let’s go over what you will be winning if you’re the chosen one:

Sounds pretty nifty right? I sure hope so! Let’s go over the rules now.

This Giveaway is open to both personal and rp blogs! So don’t think you don’t have a chance at this delicious Hobbit-y bundle of goodness. That’s all there is to it, folks. Thank you so much for being brilliant and for sharing so many wonder moments, sending me lovely comments, and just being darn supportive. You all rule!

Good luck my friends, and may the odds be ever in your favor.

Giveaway Ends Saturday, June 21.

One day left! Winner will be announced some time next week when my computer is not being repaired

Nightmares

Inspired by pretty much every single fic where Anna has a nightmare (either about freezing or Hans) and Kristoff is there to comfort her. Once she’s calmed down, she’ll fall asleep in his arms then he’ll pick her up and tuck her into bed.

And then maybe join her and do some stuff afterwards.

with detail shots this time because I wasted time on this and I want to be appreciated like the loser I am

Woah…

Kristoff Week

Day 5- Daddy! Kristoff

Daddy Kristoff gives me so many feels which I cannot contain. I think we all know how good he’d be with kids, right? Still haven’t come up with a name for the Kristanna baby but i’ve got a few ideas in mind.

ついろぐ by ぱんぶきん on pixiv

Los efectos son mios. Las imagenes no The effects are mine. The photographies aren’t mine

Frozen elsa, anna by sicoooon

**permission to upload this was given by the artist**

We need to bring you back to Hans…

"In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. " - J.R.R. Tolkien

First of all — Holy potatoes. It has certainly been a year to remember. When I started this blog, I never thought it would get this out of hand. And I don’t regret a single moment of it. So one year and nearly 2,000 followers later, I’ve decided we’re going to do a giveaway. A proper one. There will only be one winner. One Winner to Rule Them All.

So let’s go over what you will be winning if you’re the chosen one:

Sounds pretty nifty right? I sure hope so! Let’s go over the rules now.

This Giveaway is open to both personal and rp blogs! So don’t think you don’t have a chance at this delicious Hobbit-y bundle of goodness. That’s all there is to it, folks. Thank you so much for being brilliant and for sharing so many wonder moments, sending me lovely comments, and just being darn supportive. You all rule!

Good luck my friends, and may the odds be ever in your favor.

Giveaway Ends Saturday, June 21.

One day left! Winner will be announced some time next week when my computer is not being repaired

Prompt is Kristoff & Family, so…family road trip, I guess?

Have another Sugar Rush!Anna.

Some of you may have notice I’ll draw this kinda stuff when I get bored.