Mph— A muffled ‘ why not ? ‘. He goes cross-eyed trying to look at her hands.

Now it’s his turn to cover his mouth. His eyes widen as a gasp escapes him. ❛ Oh no! I’m sorry- I’m sorry Anna, I... I’ll never say it again! ❜ ...his hands lower. ❛ Not until I’m old like you! ❜

I hate hans Street rat

Oh, he’s learned 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙚.

❛ Oh, I’m— im not allowed to say. ❜ ... sheepish grin?

🎭;; I also used to be a serious writer

He’s too tired trying to remember what word he’s DEFINITELY NOT supposed to say was— ❛ Fish? Clown?... ❜ ❛ ...Rat...? ❜

❛ AH— sorry! I was just trying to remember the weird adult word I’m not supposed to say! ❜

!!!

❛ there’s 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 ? That’s not fair— why would someone make words that you can’t even say! ❜ He pouts... but he can’t hold that grumpy pose for long. Not with Rapunzel around.

🎭;; Hi. I may be going on a semi- hiatus until further notice. I am having limits set on my internet use following a request for more therapy. I’ll still be on a little. Love you all

He nods, matching her cheerful smile. permafrost twinkling in the sun. ❛ Mhm!! I’m just... enjoying the day! How about you, Anna? How are you doing? ❜ Bouncing with excitement.

🎭;; hi my muse is back

Waddles up towards the TL—. He’s wearing a dress, and he 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 it !!!

S Q U E A L S. " Thanks, Elsa! I like— oh- oh, 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦’𝘴 𝘖𝘭𝘢𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢... 𝙪𝙝, 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨! ( though it’s not really warm. It’s rather light actually ). " Does a little curtsey.

ITS ELSA’S BIRTHDAY????

OH!! he’ll TRY to stay quiet!! ( is she throwing a surprise party for herself ? )