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It’s hard to impress a literal walking computer I suppose.
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I wanted to double check that “The Cherry on Top” was a short novel or novella and I found this on uphillwriting.org. I think it’s very informative and hopefully you guys will find it useful!
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It's my 4 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
oh haha happy birthday to this account that i created for simping purposes
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Reblog if you’re a Filipino Ninjago fan! There’s only a small percentage of fans in the Philippines (me included) so I want to see them and say hi!
(also, random fact, I can guess someone who is a Filipino through the clues in their post. I don’t know how that happened, but I guess that’s how my mind thinks :3)
A/N: This is just a platonic kiss between the sisters, nothing else, okay?
Being the queen is hard work after all. That's what Anna would think as she stood on the balcony of her castle, gazing out at the kingdom of Arendelle.
The summer sun cast a golden glow over the land, but it couldn’t fully melt away the exhaustion she felt. The weight of her crown, figuratively seemed heavier today. Even with Kristoff, Olaf and Elsa’s help in navigating the responsibilities, there were moments when Anna felt overwhelmed.
She sighed softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. As much as she loved her people, her kingdom, and the role she now held, there was a part of her that missed the carefree days when she wasn’t burdened by endless decisions and duties.
A soft voice broke through her thoughts. "Anna?"
Elsa, who had quietly approached, stood beside her, concern in her eyes. "You okay?"
Anna smiled, though it was a bit tired. "Yeah. Just... it's a lot, you know? I don't know how you can manage this role."
Elsa nodded knowingly, her expression softening. "I understand. I’ve been there."
Anna chuckled weakly. "You make it look so easy."
"Trust me," Elsa said gently, "it never is."
For a moment, silence settled between them, the evening breeze cool against their skin. Then, without a word, Elsa stepped closer and pressed a soft, reassuring kiss to Anna’s forehead. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes — of sisterly love, of understanding, of support.
Anna closed her eyes briefly, feeling the warmth and comfort of the moment. When Elsa pulled away, Anna looked up at her sister with gratitude shining in her eyes.
"Thanks, Elsa," she murmured. "For everything."
Elsa smiled. "You’re doing great, Anna. And you don’t have to do it all alone. We'll always be here and you got me."
Anna nodded, her heart feeling lighter. "I know. And that’s why I can do this."
With renewed strength, Anna took Elsa’s hand, and together they walked back into the castle, ready to face whatever challenges the next day might bring — as sisters would do.