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Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Unlike her sister, Queen Elsa still had a kingdom to run. The icy blonde had spent her entire morning fending off various political issues, issuing proclamations, and just generally making certain that Arandelle stayed peaceful and prosperous. The queen had received a few notices from servants that her sister hadn't left her bed but, well, Anna had been known to sleep in quite late in the past. True, she'd gotten significantly better since the whole incident with Elsa coming out and all. Though Elsa thought she recalled Kristoff visiting the night before. So she didn't really think much about it. She thought a good deal more as Anna missed lunch. Anna may miss several things through sleeping or avoidance, but meals were generally not among them. Elsa might skip a meal or two, mostly out of business or because she accidentally or accidentally froze a meal, but Anna ate rather regularly. In fact, the staff informed Elsa that Anna hadn't taken food for most of the day. Anna did occasionally squirrel away food though, and Elsa did have duties of her own to attend to. Which actually left things up to Olaf, who'd been visiting at the time. The perky snowman had come to inform Elsa that things were not right with her sister. The first clue had been that Olaf appeared to be about a third melted despite the spell that Elsa had cast over him. From there, Elsa heard from the castle staff that there had been heat waves. So the queen figured now was the time to check on her sister. Fearing that Anna may be quite sick, Elsa opted to change into a more demure and rough dress than her normal flowing ones. This one still happened to be teal blue, but probably wouldn't have looked out of place in a peasant's wardrobe. It cinched around Elsa's thin waist fairly well, and covered enough of her. The ice blonde hair had been tied up and pulled back, and Elsa was ready to go. Or so she thought. The heat waves proved difficult, and Elsa had to actively expend her own magic in order to get close. She'd cooled the doorknob and then forced her way into the room. Anna? I'm coming in! she said, leaning forward to look around the edge. Can you tell me what's going on here? There's an awful lot of heat for this time of year, so much that Elsa could actually feel sweat beading on her brow, something she hadn't felt for a very, very long time.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

The sound of her sisters voice coming through the door made her roll onto her side, fiery orange locks cascading across a portion of her lightly freckled face. Those same eyes watched the door open and her attractive sister enter. She always looked so elegant and wise and at times Anna had to wonder how the two were related. She was envious at times but... well other times when she looked at her older sister she felt some strange emotion that wasn't jealousy. She sat up, one brow raised curiously when she noted the sweat on her older sisters brow. Now THAT was weird. You got a fever too huh? Anna asked as she sleepily looked at her sibling. She managed to stand up and gave a low groan as her sore legs threatened to give way. It left Anna forced to grip onto her headboard for that bit of extra support. Sorry Elsa. I've felt like... manure all morning. I don't get it, I just feel a burning going through my veins. And my head is just, throbbing... Sighing she reached her free hand to her brow, trying to fix some hairs back into place. It had to be said that even when she felt sickly the princess did look quite cute and huggable. But that had how she always had been, the cute and upbeat one to Elsa's colder and more calculating manner. It was at that moment that she began to realise that she may have been in here longer than she realised. It must have been major to draw Elsa's attention from her royal duties Not that Anna begrudged her that, the kingdom did come first most times and Elsa did find time once in a while. Oh darn... was I... was I here all day... Shoot... She smacked her forehead in annoyance at her own sleepy incompetence, breathing out a long puff of smoke interspersed with wisps of steam that vanished by the time she opened up her eyes. Yes, something was very off about all this.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

I don't get fevers, said Elsa, her voice soft as she studied her sister. Anna looked awful, worse in some ways than she had when Elsa's magic had run amok. The sweat and just that drained sensation. Anna certainly didn't look like her usually chipper self. Yes, definitely still as huggable and adorable as ever. even now, Elsa felt like going over and hugging her sister, letting Anna know that everything would be alright. Wasn't Kristoff supposed to be here for this kind of thing? Elsa took a few more steps closer, only to feel the heat practically pummeling her. She took a deep breath, feeling the air suck into her lungs. It nearly burned on the way down, and Elsa had to force herself to swallow. She watched Anna closely, listening as the girl did as she always did put others first. All day It's alright, you're not feeling well, said Elsa, speaking slowly. She watched the smoke and steam rising from her sister's mouth. Anna, she said, still speaking slowly. Elsa edged closer. It's alright that you stayed in bed you don't look good. I need you to listen to me, actually listen, she held up a hand. her own cold started to swirl back, protecting her from the heat as she ventured closer. Even Elsa could barely keep up though, and she almost wondered why things hadn't burst into flames. Extend your hand, like this, Elsa gestured, palm out, and a little burst of ice shot forth. It went a few feet before the heat got to it. Elsa paused then, looking to her sister, almost hoping for what she feared. The alternative would just be much worse.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Wha...? She looked up in a slightly dazed manner at her sisters words, now her eyes roaming down her outstretched arm. Do... that? It was something that struck her as more than odd, but what the hell. It wasn't as if she had anything to lose. And Elsa always was a wise one, so maybe this was some medicating thing that one of those fancy foreign dignitaries had taught her? Either way she knew better than to doubt her wisdom. So Anna raised her hand up and flicked her palm forth just as Elsa had done. In an instant a hot gout of fire burst out from her palm, extended out by about a foot and then fizzled away into nothing after about two seconds. It had been like a striking serpent, snapping forth through the air only to fade into a few embers of dying light. Anna's jaw was practically hanging off, eyes darting from her hand to where the fire had died. Ohhhhhmigosh, ohmigosh ohmigosh! she murmured briefly, excitement bubbling inside her. Her signature smile returned, an eager girlish grin that looked like it would break her face, her fists clenched under her chin and shaking from the sheer joviality surging through her. Oh my gosh, I, I made fire! I- I can shoot fire! The excitement was growing, burning away the awful sense of fatigue she just had. Even the heat in the room was slowly dying down, being unconsciously drawn back into the redhead. It seemed lethargy just left this new heat bubbling inside her to vent out in a dangerous manner, while if she was excited the magic was better regulated. She was practically jittering from the excitement of the moment, her flowing locks very briefly flickering into tongues of fire while her iris' glowed with the intensity of a blaze.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Wonderful, mumbled Elsa, not sure if she should be worried or elated. It did make some sense, in a weird sort of way. She had icy blonde hair and a reserved personality, and seemed to get powers of ice though it was debatable which came first. There really wasn't an explanation for her powers, so who was to say that Anna wouldn't get a matching set. It certainly be the alternative, which was that someone had laid some serious magical curse on her. Elsa watched as her sister hopped around, smiling slightly herself. Yes, you can shoot fire, she agreed. The heat seemed to be dimming too, which made Elsa feel a good deal better about the situation. She still couldn't help but be somewhat concerned though Anna could now shoot fire . The only way that could have possibly been worse was if Olaf had gotten the power instead. Though that did give Elsa an image so silly that she nearly giggled. Instead, she stepped forward, still moving cautiously. You need to be careful, Anna. We don't know where this came from, Elsa gestured at her sister and, thanks to her control, she managed to make sure that no ice shot out. fire can also be very dangerous. It can burn people or destroy things or... she hesitated, moving to try and meet her sister's eyes, to make sure she understood It can melt ice, Anna. Which meant that some part of Elsa should be terrified of her sister. She might have been too, if, well, it weren't Anna . Elsa was more fearful of Sven than Anna. Plus, Elsa had a lot more control and experience. If Anna just flared up, she could always just cool her off.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Anna paused, looking to her sister as she explained the potential dangers. Oh great, one of Elsa's patented 'responsibility lectures.' She got one over something every other day, and the worst part was she was usually right. She nodded slowly in understanding R-right... sorry. I mean it makes sense... I'll um... I'll reign it in Elsa but I'll need help from you. I mean you know all about your powers and how to handle them. Some part of her did briefly wonder where this came from. They didn't know where Elsa's magic came from either... the assumption she was operating under now was that it was somehow genetic, but with their parents sadly deceased there was no way to ask. To her limited knowledge of the world outside Arandelle it seemed magic wasn't unique to here, with stories of strange witches, blue fairies and liches brandishing black cauldrons... Maybe it was just her luck? Fire was cool! Well not literally, but this was a pretty awesome element to manipulate. She took in a deep breath and closed her eyes, focusing now on steadily cooling the heat pooling inside her. Finally, a little more controlled, she hugged her sister tight and let her face nestle neatly into the soft material covering Elsa's collarbone. It was nice to have her sister here for her, and she felt... oddly incapable of not hugging her sister whenever the chance was there. At least Elsa didn't mind hugs, and hopefully they wouldn't be too warm. Finally she stepped back and smiled Oh boy... I better wash up and grab a late lunch... and apologise to the servants I sent away from my room...
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

I'll do what I can, agreed Elsa, nodding slightly. She couldn't help but smile. And it is really... cool that you have some magic of your own... as long as it wasn't a curse or something. It did seem almost too convenient, didn't it? Anna developed fire powers shortly after Elsa's ice powers were revealed to the world. No, she couldn't think that way. She should just let Anna be special too the girl certainly deserved it. Though in Elsa's estimation, Anna was already pretty darn special. Not any girl could actually stop a curse like she did, and not every girl would charge off into a blizzard just to save her sister. Yes, Anna pretty well was the only one who could even warm Elsa's heart.... well, and maybe Olaf. So Elsa watched as her sister took a deep breath. Then she let out a little gasp as she felt the arms go around her. Anna had always felt warm, but now she felt several degrees hotter. Elsa almost swore that she saw steam rising off them for a few seconds. It didn't hurt or even feel uncomfortable, so Elsa saw no reason not to hug her sister back, at least holding her for a few seconds. She even stroked Anna's hair, fighting the jealousy that welled up nobody had been there to hug her, to teach her, when she'd developed her ice powers. No, she'd just been told to hold back. Anna could come charging forth almost immediately, which, well, did suit her, didn't it? Elsa laughed at Anna's comment, moving to push away some of Anna's hair. You are definitely a mess, she agreed, and you should try to start with a fairly cool bath you'll probably heat it up and there's no need to make the servants do any extra work, she held up a finger to hush any protests, tapping Anna's lips, I already apologized to them for you. You should find Olaf though, Elsa laughed a little you melted him some.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Oh no! Anna replied, reeling in a sharp gasp at the realisation. She had been in such a stupor that she hadn't realised how dangerous it ws to have the absentminded snowman shuffling about the corridor when she was in that state. Sighing then she rubbed at her forehead Darn. Well I'll get to him as soon as I'm clean and don't smell like sweat and... soot, apparently, she remarked with some annoyance at her own incompetence. With that said Anna nonchalantly slipped her pyjama top off, revealing her perky breasts dotted with light freckles, a large C-cup. As Elsa was, well her sister, she had no qualms in showing a bit of skin. Wasn't as if anything would come from it. Though for whatever reason that thought alone made her somewhat sad. She had just redeveloped a strong relationship with her sister a few months back, so why did she want more? And what would 'more' even entail? Half naked, Anna smiled politely to her sister and made for the door opposite her bed, the well decorated ornate bathroom. Soon the sound of running water came echoing off the walls, cold water hitting into the bottom of the tub. Firing up the tub to warm it... now didnt that sound like a cool bit of practice...?
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Elsa smiled and nodded to her sister, moving to give the younger girl room to move about. As expected, Anna immediately began doing so, as though the visit from her sister had just dispelled all her woe and exhaustion. That also unnerved Elsa very slightly, though she elected to keep such comments to herself, knowing just how much Anna liked her nervous lectures. She very nearly made a comment as she saw her sister's breasts. When did Anna get so... so... developed ? True, they'd only recently patched up their relationship, but how had Elsa missed... those ? her own breasts weren't that overlarge perky B's if anything, though they looked nice on her slender frame. Anna looked, well, almost impressive. And those cute freckles lined just everything. Elsa found herself staring at the breasts for far too long, and she flushed as she looked away. Just because she thought that girls looked nicer than boys didn't give her permission to stare, especially not when the girl she was staring at was her sister. Please don't cook yourself, she said as she watched Anna heading toward the tub. She could hear the water already starting, and was again somewhat relieved things were moving back on a decidedly more normal track now. Let me know if you need me for anything. I took the rest of the afternoon off to make sure that you were alright. And no, it's not that big of a deal I worked hard this morning, she extended a hand and flicked a wrist, conjuring a little bit of ice to study herself. Yes, she looked flushed, and it still seemed weird to think she was sweating only a few moments ago. Sighing, Elsa dismissed the ice and moved to try and straighten Anna's room a bit. Why did the girl have to be so messy anyway?
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

I won't! I'm not that irresponsible, she called back But for the record if I did cook myself, I bet it would smell delicious. An odd thing to point out, but more often than not Anna could go off on odd little tangents that seemed to go nowhere. It was perhaps best for everyone that the wiser sister held the throne. Anna doubted she could keep the kingdom running for a whole week if left to her own devices. Once she had stripped bare she slowly slid into the tub, making a small yelping noise as cold water steadily enveloped pale flesh. Is this what Elsa felt all the time? How could anyone live like this?! Then again Anna supposed she felt even colder because of her new powers. Anna planted her hands on the edges of the tub, closed her eyes and tried to focus on her palms. Sure enough heat began to gradually build on her hands and heat the material that surrounded the water. Her shivering subsided over the next few minutes, and soon she had gotten the water to steam. Feeling cosy again she reclined in the water and began lathering herself with a bar of rose-scented soap. The sweet scent was soon flowing out, carried by the steaming breeze and tickling Elsa's nose with the prospect of the naked redhead in the next room. Sister or not, that rosy smell was quite enticing. Hey um... Elsa? she called out. Anna was well aware her sister was still in the other room, no doubt fiddling and fidgeting with her 'mess.' She maneuvered in the water a bit, dipping her ginger scalp in the water and allowing the wet hair to sling to her milky skin. I um... thanks. You know for, for being with me. Because um... well I wasn't there for you, when your magic showed up. Of course she had gone years without knowing about Elsa's magic, she still felt lousy about the years of silence from time to time. As if she could have done something for Elsa.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

It's not your responsibility I question it's your lack of control, Elsa mumbled. Though she couldn't help but chuckle as Anna insisted that she would probably smell delicious. Only Anna would say something like that, or even consider going there. The girl really was just one of a kind, wasn't she? Elsa tried not to think about it as she moved about, straightening a few things here and there, realizing that she was mostly moving just to have something to do. It didn't occur to her until a few minutes later that her sister might be foolish enough to try and heat the bathwater after she'd climbed inside. That was how they boiled lobsters though, and surely Anna knew enough about food not to do that, right? Great, now Elsa was worrying. She took a step toward the bathroom, pausing. What was that smell? It sounded very feminine and... appealing. Oh wait, rose-scented stuff, of course. Though it was a little surprising as Elsa had always figured her sister to be more of a vanilla girl, really. Elsa usually opted for a fresher scent that came from an herbal soap she'd purchased from a nearby spa. The voice had Elsa hurrying to stick her head into the bathroom. She paused as she realized that Anna was offering thanks, and she quickly withdrew her head, though not before seeing Anna beginning to wet herself in the tub. It's not your fault, Anna, Elsa said, opening and releasing her fist, letting a few snowflakes fall. Our parents decided to lock away your memories and I--- she clenched her fist, took a breath, released it, I went along with it. You're actually the only member of our family who shouldn't feel sorry. She paused for a moment, took another breath, and then tilted her head to better project into the bathroom. You did warm up the water before you got into the tub, right? Because otherwise your body might not adjust and you could be boiling in there, and the rose scented steam that came wafting out really did have Elsa wondering if that wasn't the case. But surely Anna wouldn't have... not even her, right?
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

Anna gave a small shrug I suppose. But... well sometimes I think back on how alone you must've felt. It kept her up at nights sometimes, wondering how different things would have been if her memories hadn't been locked away. If the two sisters had been able to grow up without that dark secret stuck between them. At the very least Elsa didn't resent her in any way because of that missed past. That was her sister, kind though not as open as Anna was. Her cheeks briefly turned pink with embarrassment as Elsa pointed out how dumb it was to heat the water while she was in it. But she decided not to let her faux pas become public knowledge. Pff... of course I did Elsa. I mean, you know... I mean I'm not that clueless, she remarked with a small laugh. Anna could be an atrocious liar, but she could sound somewhat convincing if Elsa wasn't gazing straight into her soul. She sank a bit deeper into the rose-tinted water, a few bubbles of soap drifting along and obscuring her naked body a bit. She didn't much mind Elsa's presence. After all, she was the queen, who was she to say where Elsa could or couldn't go? That and they were sisters, so she wouldn't have any issues there either. Plus what interest would a woman have in another woman's body? Anna had pondered that question more often than she wanted to admit. Sometimes she laid awake, and in her minds eye she would imagine how elegant Elsa had looked in her dress of ice, or how refined and beautiful she looked even in her more formal attire. And then she would shake her head and ask, where had that come from? As far as she knew, only men and women could be... intimate. But that was something she doubted after Hans had so thoroughly abused her trust and naive innocence.
Thread: Flashpoint (Darkest_fate)

It's fine, Anna, really, insisted Elsa, her voice soft. She didn't want to think about it either, all those years of loneliness and isolation. Right now Elsa might be out, might be queen, might be loved and respected by her people, by her sister. But all those years had taken their toll Elsa still wasn't entirely sure how to act around people from time to time. Being queen was easier than trying to figure out these strange people. Plus, she only really felt comfortable around Anna. Plus there was the whole fact that none of the suitors that had arrived had caught Elsa's attentions. A few had drifted in, now that she was a matchless queen and all, but they'd all been... uninteresting. Kristoff was nice enough and Elsa did like her sister's... friend, though sometimes she felt a spike of anger whenever the two of them opted to just go frolicking somewhere. But most men were... well, she had Anna now. And Anna clearly had done exactly what Elsa feared. The queen sighed, reaching up to massage her temples. Could Anna be any worse of a liar, really? She honestly just didn't know. She did know one thing she was going to have to check that water to make sure that Anna wasn't in there boiling herself. Well, cover up then, said Elsa, pushing off the wall and straightening up her dress. That water could be boiling you alive right now and you'd never know it. So I'm going to come in there and check it out a little, okay? Elsa was already turning, telling herself it didn't matter that her sister was naked in the bath. They were both girls, both sisters after all. Plus, there were probably bubbles and such covering Anna or whatever. Right, Elsa looked over her sister, trying to pay more attention to the water but also knowing she'd have to check to make sure that Anna wasn't turning pinker than she should...