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I think the artist really used her palette and style to capture Agnarr’s soft but strong character - and young Elsa is just beautiful. Lovely traditional art that tells a story 🩵❄️
There's Magic In our Veins
Elsa and King Agnarr (Frozen)
This is an expansion and redrawing of this piece -> There’s Magic In Our Veins
I had the idea of redoing the artwork back in December of 2023 but then just... left it in the middle of the process for a looooong ass time. It's been a solid year+ now since I last worked on it, ngl. But I always liked the og idea of it and the idea of Elsa's magic coming from her father's side of the family (which was a theory that had gone around Tumblr before the 2nd movie was a thing.
I did my best to just clean up the things I needed too to just get it out! I really just wanted to get it done, but like, with a lot of love, cause I'm still very fond of it even if I have a lot of nit picks of past me's lines 😂
Anyway, I love these two to bits 🥺 maybe this'll give me the little push I need to go back to my Frozen fics. SIGH. Maybe.
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Open for Commissions
Stunning art! And I can’t wait to read this chapter! So much good fan fiction - never enough time 🩵❄️
The Mountain Man: Chapter 9
the Kristoff Epic.
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/61260757/chapters/163783243
Been having a bit of a creative block, but today a little Elsa magic finally thawed my frozen heart 🤍
Over a year in writing and at last this story sets sail! Pirate!Hans is sure to be a treasure. Make sure you check out the art too 🏴☠️
The Pirate of the Southern Isles - chapters 1 & 2
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64319587/chapters/165109510
English
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64320010/chapters/165110677
Polish
So, the big day today! AVAST!
Updates every Tuesday (it is already Tuesday here) and Friday!
I finally watched this incredible video and wow — I’m blown away by the professional presentation and detailed research that has been presented! A must watch for anyone who writes canon inspired fan-fiction, or just loves Frozen!
Top row 👌 but I love that all of these are such vulnerable expressions.
I was scrolling Tumblr yesterday and OMG IM SIMPING FOR KRISTOFF (KINDA) 😂😂😂🩷🩷🩷
Like, he is a PERFECT MAN. I WANT MY KRISTOFF. WE ALL WANT. Also his outfits in FF and prologue Frozen are SOOO UNDERRATED, GOD! 😭😭😭😭😭
Welcome to the Kristoff Fan Club @simpofhans! We have tshirts! We love Kristoff!
Sven: And carrots!
Olaf: Ooh, and snowmen!
Kristoff: I feel like an idiooooot!
In response to this Kristoff appreciation post. So sorry! 🤦♀️ I couldn’t help myself… Happy simping!
Frozen (c) Disney — fanart by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches. Please do not repost or use my art without permission.
Speed sketch of Ryder Nattura — didn’t know that was happening today! And then you just draw it.
Frozen (c) Disney — fanart by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches, please do not repost or use my art without permission.
It’s agony to wait! I await the next chapter with bated breath! Must….. find out…… what happened!
(Also just look at the colour and emotion in this art *mwah!*)
Art for the Mountain Man. Read the latest chapter here! https://archiveofourown.org/works/61260757/chapters/162611944
Ooh I have catching up to do 🧡
Big Sky Ranch - 18
Kristanna Modern AU Rated: Explicit WC: 1863
Chapter Index
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Summer Solstice
Kristoff had what he thought was the perfect gift for Anna. Despite her telling him she didn’t want or need anything, he’d stayed up one night after she fell asleep and shopped online on his phone. As soon as he saw it, he ordered it right away.
The cabin actually had an address, so the package was delivered to the rural mailboxes lined up at the end of the main country road that led to his place. He made sure that Anna was occupied when he went and retrieved it, and quickly wrapped and hid the box back in the cabin. After that he picked up the accompanying gifts when he went on a supply run for some horse tack – her favourite box of chocolates and a bottle of her favourite wine – and stashed them with the box.
He had their place all decked out with romantic lighting, candles and soft country music playing from the radio. When she was done work, the guys were going to tell her that he wasn’t feeling good and was already back home. Knowing Anna, she would immediately come home to see how he was doing.
As soon as he heard her car in in the gravel park next to his truck, he jumped up from where he was sitting on the couch and grabbed a bouquet of flowers from the coffee table. He took an excited breath then opened the door just as she was ascending the steps. “Happy Birthday, baby!”
Anna smiled wide, eyes glowing brightly as soon as she saw the flowers. She stepped in front of him. “Oh, Kristoff, those are lovely. Thank you!”
Kristoff leaned over and kissed her, lingering on her lips a moment before handing her the flowers and taking her laptop bag and purse from her to hang near the front door. Inside Anna gasped again to see how he’d set everything up for her. Her presents were on the table and the dinner he’d made was in the oven keeping warm. She’d mentioned once her mother made an amazing baked spaghetti and meatballs with tons of melty mozzarella and he’d taken a stab at it.
She turned to him. “I am really glad this is what you were doing instead of being sick. I felt awful that you weren’t feeling well.”
“Sorry. I wanted it to be a surprise.”
“All is forgiven.” She smiled and turned back around. “I said no gifts,” Anna giggled, going over to the table and having a look at what he got her. The chocolates and wine he left unwrapped but the small box was wrapped up. “You are so sweet.”
“You deserve the world, Anna,” Kristoff said, walking up behind her and rubbing her shoulders. “Really, it’s not much. Just something I saw and really thought you would like.”
She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a few sweet kisses. “Can I open it now?” she asked.
He grinned at her. “Absolutely. Then we can have dinner.”
“What’s for dinner?”
“You’ll see. Go on, open your gifts.”
Anna let go of him excitedly and sat at her spot. Kristoff sat next to her. She picked up and carefully looked at the wine and the chocolates before setting them back on the table. “My favourties! Thank you, Kristoff!”
He smiled, eagerly waiting as she picked up the box. “Sorry, I forgot to buy a card.”
Anna paused where she’d started to open the gift. “Thats fine! Those things are getting so expensive anyway.” She turned back to her present and ripped off the paper. The box just read the name of the tack shop he’d ordered it from so Anna opened it.
She gasped when she lifted the lid and pulled the buckle out of the box. “Oh, Kristoff! I love it! I wanted one of these! Thank you so much.”
He smiled as she turned it over in her hands. It was embellished metal with a sunflower in the middle. As soon as he saw it, he knew it was the one he wanted to get for her because she didn’t have one yet and it suited her perfectly. “Here’s the best part,” he said, reaching over to show her the middle portion of the buckle. He pulled it out, sliding it out from under the sunflower where it was fasted by a magnet. “It has a pocket knife.” He flipped open the blade.
“Oh cool!” Anna’s eyes went wide. “That’s awesome. I could see that coming in handy if I’m out on the ranch with you.”
“Absolutely. Or to protect yourself if you were ever in need.”
She smiled at him. “If I’m anywhere with you I never worry about needing protection.”
He smirked in return. “While that may be true, I just liked the idea of you having something in case you found yourself in a tough situation. Or, as you said, just using it around the ranch, which I can attest comes in handy from time to time.”
Anna leaned over and kissed him. “Thank you, Kristoff. This is wonderful. You spoil me.”
“No,” he sighed happily, kissing her quickly again, “you spoil me every day simply by being with me.”
She giggled. “Now that sounds like something you’d read in a birthday card.”
His nose scrunched up playfully. “It really does, doesn’t it.”
Her face turned a touch more serious. “I love you, Kristoff. So much.”
“I love you too, Anna. More than you’ll ever know.” He stood up from the chair. “Do you want dinner now?”
Her eyes lit up. “Sure! It smells amazing.”
Kristoff went to the kitchen and pulled the spaghetti casserole out of the oven where it had been keeping warm and took it to the table. He set it on a trivet between their plates and Anna gasped slightly to see what he’d made.
He went back to the kitchen to each grab them a glass for some of the wine and returned to the table to find Anna with tears in her eyes. Panic set in. “What’s wrong, baby?”
She smiled at him, eyes glassy. “Nothing. Happy tears. I just can’t believe this. The gifts, the dinner… you remembered…”
He sat at the table. “Of course I did. It was on our first real date.”
Anna nodded, sniffing and wiping her eyes. “It was. And you’ve made it for me.”
“Well, I hope I did it justice. Obviously, I didn’t have a recipe, just what you told me. So I made the meatballs myself, got some marinara sauce for the spaghetti, and then layered it with cheese.”
“Perfect.” She had gotten a handle on her emotion. “It looks delicious. Let’s dig in, I’m starving.”
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After dinner there was only one place they wanted to be, and that was tangled together in the sheets. As always, it was beyond fantastic. Kristoff had truly never been with someone as voracious as Anna, who was currently tracing her finger on his chest, and shit did he ever love that.
“Thank you for the best birthday of my life so far, Kristoff,” she said, her voice dreamy.
“Baby, I love you so much. I aim to make all your birthday’s the best ones yet.”
Her hand left his chest and she pushed up on her elbow and looked down at him. “You are too precious.”
“You deserve all the very best in the world, Anna,” he said with a smile as he sat up. They still needed to put the leftover casserole away.
“So do you, Kristoff.” Anna smiled back at him.
He shook his head slightly, still grinning as he pulled his jeans back on. After he did the fly and button, he fastened the buckle of his belt together.
Anna was watching his movements as she sat up in bed. “You mentioned that buckle was a gift from Sven?” she asked, gesturing at it.
Kristoff looked down at the buckle, memories flooding back. “Sure did. It was my eighteenth birthday.” He looked at her. “We were never really gift givers, but as soon as we graduated high school and were settin’ out to get ranchin’ jobs, Sven figured I needed one.”
“Forgive me if I’m wrong, it’s a boar, right?”
He looked down again and ran a thumb over the engraving, smile pulling at the corner of his mouth. “Yeah. A wild boar. Back in the orphanage we were read stories about Norse Gods.” He looked back up at Anna. “The God Freyr’s sacred animal was a wild boar named Gullinbursti, which in Old Norse means gold mane, or golden bristles. That was always my favorite story because wild bores were seen as symbols of strength, courage and fierce protection.”
“Ah,” Anna said, slipping on her clothes. “That makes so much sense.”
Kristoff laughed. “Yeah, I’ve always been a little hot headed when it comes to the people in my life. Maybe because it was just me and Sven at the start. Any time he got teased or bullied in school I put a stop to it pretty quick. Had plenty of suspensions and almost got expelled once.”
Anna fell in step beside him as they headed back to the kitchen. “That does not surprise me one bit.”
He paused at the end of the kitchen island and gestured to the buckle. “I love this thing. Sven had it custom made and it cost him a pretty penny. It’s pretty much the only material possession I have so far that I really care about.”
“That’s so sweet, Kristoff. And Sven’s buckle must have been from you? With the crow on it?”
“Raven, actually. Yeah, I got it for him for his eighteenth birthday. Same deal, had it custom made.” He smiled. “Ravens are associated with wisdom and insight, and I’ve always felt that he was smarter than me so it seemed fittin’. He’s always had this quick way with thinkin’ and interacting with people that has so far escaped me.”
Anna put her hand over her heart. “You two are the sweetest men, I swear.”
He chuckled. “Well, like I said, we ain’t gift givers so it’s the only present we’ve ever given each other. I’m sure we’ll both be wearin’ these until they break, or we do.”
She cocked her head to the side. “You know, I just realized I have no idea what to get you for your birthday.”
Kristoff smiled and pulled her into a hug. “You don’t ever need to buy me gifts, Anna. You are my gift. Every day with you is a gift, and I cherish them.”
Anna hugged him back tightly. “Well same here obviously, but you still got me a gift so you know I am getting you one too.”
He laughed. “I figured. Just know that you could give me a new pack of socks or underwear and I will greatly appreciate it as much as anything else you could get.”
Anna hummed. “That gives me an idea actually.”
“Does it now? What would that be?”
She laughed as she pulled out of his embrace and smiled up at him. “I’m not spoiling the surprise, mister.”
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This fic is wrecking me and I love it! Compulsive, gut wrenching reading.
Here Comes the Bear
Chapter 7 of the Mountain Man - link here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61260757/chapters/161572945
You’re so welcome! And thank you for your regular reblogs of my art 🧡 I had a blast drawing him with your fic in mind. Can you guess where the inspo for his pose came from? 😉
Rough Hands, Soft Heart
Inspired by the completely absorbing modern AU Kristanna fanfiction Big Sky Ranch by @kristannafever - you had me at Cowboy Kristoff 🧡
Frozen (c) Disney — fanart by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches, please do not repost or use my work for without permission.
All the love! And that art is amazing! 🩵❄️
💎 Hidden Gem 💎
Another Book, Another Look (At Her) by @annaofthenorthernlights
Rated G, 3404 words. Another unappreciated Kristanna fic, and this one is an utterly gorgeous one shot where the author captures the scenes so genuinely, you can feel the pages on your fingertips and the butterflies in their stomachs. Kristoff appreciates the help he receives finding a book at the library — maybe he needs to do some more ‘research’ next week too.
Rough Hands, Soft Heart
Inspired by the completely absorbing modern AU Kristanna fanfiction Big Sky Ranch by @kristannafever - you had me at Cowboy Kristoff 🧡
Frozen (c) Disney — fanart by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches, please do not repost or use my work for without permission.
💎 Hidden Gem 💎
Another Book, Another Look (At Her) by @annaofthenorthernlights
Rated G, 3404 words. Another unappreciated Kristanna fic, and this one is an utterly gorgeous one shot where the author captures the scenes so genuinely, you can feel the pages on your fingertips and the butterflies in their stomachs. Kristoff appreciates the help he receives finding a book at the library — maybe he needs to do some more ‘research’ next week too.
Hans in his happy place. Just look at those violet tones and thoughtful details *mwah!*
"Hang in there!"
Hans is doing his thing. No one knows what the thing actually is and why is he doing it, but he looks happy. He's just there, having a good time, giving his Orange Cat™ vibes.
In light of bill SB593 and that about this time last year was Smut Week prompting some awesome Kristanna fanfic, it’s perfect timing to share this Hidden Gem I just finished reading…
💎 Hidden Gem 💎
Good Cop, Bad Cop by @annas-hair-donut
E, 5 chapters. Imagines what life might be like for Kristoff (detective!) and Anna (devoted housewife!) as a married couple with a teenage daughter (unrepressed Elsa!) — pushing Kristanna to their limit and reigniting their spark. Steamy, thoughtful, transformative.
Another inspiring story from this author which is a perfect example that excellent stories with smut do not contribute to the demoralisation of humanity, but if anything can encourage empathy, reflection, acceptance, growth, hope — the good things that make us human — through the lens of one of our most human experiences.
Check out this under-appreciated fic and smother it in kudos and comments!
And I loved your adorable fic - sweet, funny and sensual — the Kristanna trifecta! You’re so welcome 🌻❤️❄️
Looks Better On You
Yesterday I could smell that delicious aroma of fresh bread baking and thought of the adorable, fun and sexy Kristanna fanfic ‘Yeah, Just Like That’ by the amazing @firawren ! Thought I was hungry, turned out it was the perfect time for some overdue fanart of Anna wearing Kristoff’s sweater! You knead to read it! Rated E, 5048 words.
Frozen (c) Disney — Art by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches. Please do not repost or use my work for any purpose without permission :)
More Kristoff spammin’ up your feed. Frozen (c) Disney — art by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches, please do not repost or use my work without permission :)
Sketch edition — because I’m not sure which one I like more, but always yes to her wearing his sweater 🩵❄️
Looks Better On You
Yesterday I could smell that delicious aroma of fresh bread baking and thought of the adorable, fun and sexy Kristanna fanfic ‘Yeah, Just Like That’ by the amazing @firawren ! Thought I was hungry, turned out it was the perfect time for some overdue fanart of Anna wearing Kristoff’s sweater! You knead to read it! Rated E, 5048 words.
Frozen (c) Disney — Art by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches. Please do not repost or use my work for any purpose without permission :)
Looks Better On You
Yesterday I could smell that delicious aroma of fresh bread baking and thought of the adorable, fun and sexy Kristanna fanfic ‘Yeah, Just Like That’ by the amazing @firawren ! Thought I was hungry, turned out it was the perfect time for some overdue fanart of Anna wearing Kristoff’s sweater! You knead to read it! Rated E, 5048 words.
Frozen (c) Disney — Art by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches. Please do not repost or use my work for any purpose without permission :)
Daily sketch challenge and I’m “rollin with” more Kristoff 🩵❄️
Frozen (c) Disney — Art by @sunflowers-and-sandwiches, please do not post or reuse my work without permission.
A Kristoff a day keeps reality away! ❄️🩵
Looks like I’m playing the Kiss Game! @firawren asked for a Kristanna #11 (a kiss to the neck) — I was going to draw but then this idea came to mind (I might still get the pencil out). I hope you like it, teehee.
Icecream, of course
The agitated thrum of cicadas was almost deafening as the heat rose off the path in distorted, shimmering waves. Kristoff ran his hand down the back of his neck to wipe off the sheen of sweat and wiped his hand along his pants leg. The shade from the towering tree above their bench provided little relief.
As always Anna had turned to food to displace her discomfort — icecream, of course. She ran her tongue around the top of the cone and sighed with pleasure as the frozen treat melted in her mouth, soothing her from the inside out.
Maybe it was the heat making Kristoff delirious but suddenly the thick air around him felt ice cold compared to the burning of his cheeks. He gulped down the rest of his icecream to soothe his dry throat but it just didn’t seem enough.
He stole a sideways glance at Anna only to notice that the weather was melting her icecream as quickly as it was thawing his resolve — a stream of creamy chocolate trickled from the corner of her lips and down past her chin into the depths of the neckline of her dress.
With a shriek of surprise Anna was knocked out of her icecream dream as something hot, wet and moving trailed along her collarbone! Kristoff’s golden hair skimmed her bare skin as he chased the drip up her neck, his humid breath tickled her ears and she erupted into a fit of giggles. Suddenly he was laughing too and peppered kisses back down and across her shoulder, attending every freckle.
Anna’s nose wrinkled as she booped his with what was left of her treat and promptly licked it off in one fell swoop.
“Agh!” he scrunched up his eyes and brushed off her saliva with the back of his hand before being hit with a firm kiss to the mouth. His eyes and mouth burst open in bewilderment but before he could lick his lips and return the affection Anna was tugging him by the hand into the hot sunshine.
“C’mon! I want more icecream!”
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Please do not use or repost my work without express permission. Frozen (c) Disney