THIS IS MY BOYFRIEND! OH I’m so excited about cosplaying helsa with him :3 I have the best bf EVER!!!

cool!

Thanks! I'm so excited :D he's even going to grow his beard so I could style his sideburns!

Things I Love A Lot

Tagged by: @tangledinflowers

One Song: New Romantics - Taylor Swift. Two Movies: War Horse, Sweet Home Alabama. Three Series: Avatar The last airbender, Wild at Heart, Awkward. Four People: My mother, My father, Taylor Swift, Justin Timberlake. Five Foods: Endive, Pizza, Broccoli, Vegetarian burgers, Potatoes. Six People to Tag: @sunlight-maiden, @brown-eyed-trickster, @prince-hans-roleplay, @theintellectualhottie, @sociallyimpairedbear

One song: Blood On My Name - The Bright Brothers. Two movies: Safe Haven and The Purge Anarchy (I really wanted to say Frozen, but that's pretty obvious). Three series: I don't watch TV much... Four people: My mother, my father, my oldest sister, my second oldest sister, my boyfriend, (I really want to add my best friend who is also like a sis to me). Five foods: Sushi, noodles, pancakes, sweets, desserts. Six people: @herfrigidmajesty, @elsathequeen, @blue-pixiedust, @isolertdronning, @dnrnova, @kristoff-the-pungent

&&. @prince-hans-roleplay liked for a starter

                                 ’’ —Are you alright? ’’

“ I’m fine. ”

He grunted, but the blood on his shoulder betrayed him. To his feet, a body lied limply, and in his hand he held a bloody sword.

“ Bastard should have known better than attacking a Queen. ” Hans muttered.

“Oh..” She hadn’t expected that at all. “Well, I am glad you saved them, but why didn’t you bring them to the shelter? We don’t have enough space, or time, to take care of seven cats.. Of which five are kittens.”

He fell quiet, his fiancee was right, he could have taken them to the shelter. “Well...I prefered to...Take care of them before I never see them again.” He managed to recover pretty smoothly. 

oh my fucking god people on tumblr are already pulling the islamophobia card i am fucking disgusted. NO ONE is blaming ALL muslim people but you can’t say that the attackers are not muslim, a woman who managed to escape said they said they were doing it for their brothers in syria(ISIS) and are shouting allah akbar. this is a form of retaliation for jihadi john’s death(?). ISIS are already celebrating on twitter. there is a difference between legit islamophobia and stating facts. also this isn’t the time to push any agendas(whether pro or anti Islam), when people are still being murdered in cold blood.

my heart goes out to the people in paris and anyone who’s lost someone in these horrible attacks

ωнєи тнє мαġίc coмєs/ hogwarts au

Elsa was silent. She listened to Hans’ words, taking stock of him. She didn’t miss any single emotion of his face. However, the fair-haired enchantress held her chin up proudly. She perfectly knew she was right and there was no doubt, that the young man was a witty, but nasty one. ’ Thank you for your time, ’ she only said, as she watched him walking out of the compartment. ’ Anna, it’s time for you to learn the truth… Please, don’t get me wrong, but everything I ever wanted is to make sure you were safe. Listen, I know that it may sound silly, but… Slytherin is known for its’ despising the muggleborn wizards. They consider us to be dirt and unworthy. And I never wanted you to know the bitter taste of trusting someone like they are, ’ Elsa’s voice was soft and mature and sincere. She knew that her little sister would understood her words.

The younger Arendellian sister sat by the older one’s side. She listened to her speech, and flexed her nose, as if she smelt something nasty. “But Elsa, this one was quite nice. You did just exactly what you don’t want to be done to us.” She pouted, her hands crossed over her chest.

Sitting with his friends, Hans fixed his tie, fiddling with it a little. “So I was talking to the Arendelle sisters today, didn’t know they were muggleborn” He spoke up, “The younger one did not show it, but the older was very bitter, maybe because she knows she’s not as good as us.” He concluded. One of his friends raised a brow, “They just don’t blend well, huh?”

“Some douchebag left his newborn kittens near the trashcans, they’d die in the cold. So I took them. Please, we have to keep them!” Hans pleaded. 

Creatures of the Night // Hans & Elsa

Of course.. He was from THAT clan..

Blue eyes darkened, and the woman turned to the moon with the wind blowing strands of wavy pale hair. She gracefully turned, and her skin seemed to shimmer under the light like snow. It was a cold night, and a cloud blew from her lips as she shot one more glare.

“Do our kind a favor and stick to less noticeable targets.” The blonde coldly commented over her shoulder as she took a step into the shadows.

“Who are you to tell me what to do?” His ego was stronger than him. A moment later he was speeding behind her. “Do yourself a favour, and don’t stick your nose somewhere it does not belong. It might get broken.” Hans hissed.

Six word story (via thedarkestofponds)

Creatures of the Night // Hans & Elsa

@icy-coldqueen

Green eyes checked the dark street, and sharp teeth grazed against a soft lip. Hans was hungry. His auburn hair fell over his forehead in an almost messy way. How long was it since he had his last meal? A week?

He was supposed to dine with his Coven, but joined them a few minutes later than he should have. The greedy blood suckers had already finished, and he was left with only leftovers of a young man.

He flinched at the thought. He prefered important people as targets, famous actors or singers and occasionally, pliticians. When he fed on them, he could feel his heart beat, as if he was alive, he could feel their emotions and read their minds. He felt important. And oh… How he enjoyed to take it away from them.

Unfortunately, feeding on well known people was a luxury most vampires could not enjoy, since doing so was too risky.

His mind returned to the street when he heard the autumn leaves making a crunchy sound, as if someone stepped on them.

It was not a second later when he appeared behind his target. A very young woman, maybe in her late teens. He could hear her heart racing as he pulled her with him, and a moment later, he felt teeth pierceing the hand he put on her mounth. Hans did not even flinch.

She put on a fight, but it was for nothing. A few moments later, she was on the ground, unable to move under his firm body. She shook terribly, but it all stopped when his fangs pierced her neck.

Hans felt the wonderful sensation in his chest. Suddenly his cheeks were pink with blood flowing to them, and he could feel a faint heartbeat. Then, the vampire could taste the blood on his tongue, as he sucked on her neck. His nose was filled with the smell of butter cookies, and chocolate chips.

His victim planned to bake cookies for her best friend.

Soon, he was done, blood dripping on his chin. He licked the woman’s throat, closing the wound, and leaving her barely alive.

He stood up, breathing heavily and wiping the blood from his cheeks and chin with the back of his hand. The vampire heard a footstep.

Turning sharply, he saw a woman, but this time, he heard no heartbeat. He knew what she was. She was like him.

His greeen eyes locked with her blue ones, and he just stood there in silence, waiting for the next move.

“So you’re the one that’s been draining innocent people..” Her eyes shined like diamonds in the dark, remaining in the shadows. There was a sweet scent of perfume to her, likely to mask any sign of abnormality about her.. “You’re putting us at risk of exposure just because you can’t control your appetite..”

The woman emerged from the shadows, and her Elegant trench coat blew in the wind with her pale hair that matched the moon above. Her wife brimmed hat shielded half her face from his view, but the male vampire saw the Cupid’s bow of deep red lips perfectly painted, likely from the blood of a recent target of her own. When her eyes changed to normal, they were an icy blue, like winter sky’s at morning. Never had he seen a vampire as pale as she, milky white and what looked like soft, delicate skin.. Whoever turned her was a lucky beast.

“Stick to the shadows, where we belong.” She warned in a deep purr. “It’s better that way..”

Innocent people? Yeah, they might be innocent, but he was not planning on dinning on prisoners. And he did not feel guilty for killing or injuring a human. Vampires were superior to the land walkers. "Aren't you talky?" Hans smirked, wiping more blood from his chin. "No one is being exposed. Not because of me. Try not to make too many assumptions, if you can." Hans almost laughed at the thought of another vampire lecturing him, he might be young for a vampire (only a few decades old) , but he was not untrained. His eyes turned darker for a moment, a sign he was getting a little more angry with the woman. "Why don't you do me a favor? Leave." He took a step closer. The street light made his white skin more clear, and she could see the white ink tattoos on his color bone, he was branded as part of a coven, just like she was. If he had known what Coven she belonged to, he would have ripped her apart that exact moment. But they will soon find out...

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Ridiculous Sentence Prompts

When your favorite character isn’t included in merch....

when u love a character very dearly but they’re kind of an asshole