Elsanna Fan Fiction Archive

What is this new-fangled 'Valentine's Day' thing, anyway?

Unrelated Elsanna. The ‘I didn’t realize until after ordering that I have no means of payment, but someone nice picked up my tab and holy crap, they’re hot’-trope. Also: ‘Dammit, get back here I AM HITTING ON YOU’.

Elsa's POV. Musings on sensory input while Anna sleeps - or at least tries to.

Unrelated Elsanna. Transfer student Elsa gets bowled over by cheerleader Anna.

Solicitous. That’s a fine word to describe Elsa in many aspects, but especially so where Anna is concerned.

The royal family is still the apple of Arendelle's eye; even if the current generation is even less traditional than the last one. [Elsanna and kidlets, icest, fluff; follows Locked Away]    

An interview with J. Peterson on "Locked Away".  It contains a lot of fun insights and a great "bonus".

"Coffee," she reiterated once more; this time out loud. "Just. Coffee." A second sigh. "Tomorrow."

"Did you just kiss me?" Anna blurts, and then feels her entire face heat up because the blonde in front of her laughs; not loud or cruel, but low and a little... embarrassed?    

The man keeps pressing, though; bearing down on her bodily with a baring of his teeth and a hard narrowing of his eyes, and she can feel her nostrils flaring as she hears the sound of more feet and struggles to get her own under her.    

It was supposed to be silly and stupid; something they could privately joke about in twenty years when they were both married and had families of their own and only saw each other on the holidays.    

Written for Elsanna Week of February 2015. Related oneshots.

Yeah, this definitely hadn't happened before, but as long as she didn't end up stammering like a middle schooler with a crush (or spending the night in the emergency room after breaking her nose walking headfirst into any walls), Anna was going to enjoy every second of it.    

Elsa loves and learns, while Anna learns what it feels like to love.    

Semi-related oneshots written for Elsannity and Elsanna weeks on Tumblr. M-rating for chapter 3.    

"Why that color, though?" - "Really, Elsa? Do you ever look in the mirror?".    

The very first gust of this wind - some three days back, now - had set her skin to prickling, and now... now her entire body was thrumming from the force of it.    

It started with a painting and two broken hearts. It ends with a moonlit bedroom and Anna's fingers trailing over Elsa's naked back.

Prompt response from Tumblr. Elsanna, icest. "We both got some sort of rush of knowledge of... other lives, I think. Several of them, where we were also together as lovers, in spite of being related by blood. One was so far back that we were both wearing furs for clothes."    

It was so natural - so logical. The sky is blue, grass is green, snow is white and Elsa loves Anna.