a Jack Frost x Elsa h/c oneshot.
"Hey, you! What do you think you’re doing?”
Jack almost stumbled off the ice-formed balcony, startled by such a brash confrontation.
“I was, uh, admiring your ice work? It’s really cool,” Jack replied sheepishly, rubbing his neck. If his frozen body allowed him to blush, he would have been pinker than Bunny’s spring tulips.
The lady that scolded him narrowed her water blue eyes in suspicion.
“Please leave. I’d like to be alone.”
He says, “Dude, here’s the deal. I’m here. Don’t worry about it. I’m here.” [x]
oh yeah and i can’t believe it’s taken me this long to bring this up but i’m absolutely not here for people shading the “american girl today”/”my american girl” line because
- the line literally enables girls to create a doll that looks…
IN OTHER NEWS, WATER IS WET
“This is Halloween”
Everyone sing along now, I’m sure you know the words.
I told Miyazaki I love the “gratuitous motion” in his films; instead of every movement being dictated by the story, sometimes people will just sit for a moment, or they will sigh, or look in a running stream, or do something extra, not to advance the story but only to give the sense of time and place and who they are.
"We have a word for that in Japanese," he said. "It’s called ma. Emptiness. It’s there intentionally.”
Is that like the “pillow words” that separate phrases in Japanese poetry?
"I don’t think it’s like the pillow word." He clapped his hands three or four times. "The time in between my clapping is ma. If you just have non-stop action with no breathing space at all, it’s just busyness. But if you take a moment, then the tension building in the film can grow into a wider dimension. If you just have constant tension at 80 degrees all the time you just get numb.
Rogert Ebert, on Hayao Miyazaki (via pseudolirium)
And this is why I often gravitate to works that have this even if “nothing happens” a lot of the time.
Fuck that. Fuck that right now. I’m going to tell the generation of so called men something right this second. It’s an amazing mystery of the universe. It’s how to never get friendzoned.
This is how you do it.
You come to the terms that the friendzone doesn’t exist and that the most important thing in the universe is not your dick.
|—||My dad getting real defensive when some guy told him I friendzoned them (via youdtearthiscanvasskinapart)|