Person A used to be friends with Person B, and they were kind of in love with them, but the two have grown apart. One day, A is cursed by an angry witch, and they become a shapeshifter, the only catch being they cannot return to their normal form. Unsure what form to take, they decide to simply take Person B’s. This is not a problem until they actually run into Person B a couple of days later.
Going on anon because UNPOPULAR OPINION but I feel Maria is getting a lot of unnecessary hate? I mean, everyone in that situation made bad decisions? I personally don't think she did anything absolutely reprehensible, except jerk Kristoff around but they all did their fair share of that to each other didn't they. Anyway, love the fic, love the morally grey area you've examined with our favourite couple
Nah, Maria isn’t meant to be a horrible person - I think she’s getting most of the flak because no one wants to hate on Kristoff ;). My main challenge with this story has been trying to make their relationship seem plausible, and I hope I’ve done that. She really does love him, or did, they just aren’t a good fit in the long term, and they’re both fighting against that in different ways.
(And I thought I’d wrap it up in three months… Whoops)! Thank you for your constant support, patience, and kudos (all 12,700 of them?)!! This project has really gotten me through some tough anxiety (and lupus, apparently) whilst introducing me to the wonderful, talented, empathetic, and creative sterek fandom. I’m honored to be friends with so many of you *hugs*
The final chapter is still in progress, as is book!Home! I’m eager to share both with you soon. ♥
I wanna sit in his lap, my legs wrapped around his waist, my arms squeezing him into the tightest hug he’s ever had. I want him to hug me back tightly, but then softly lay his palms on my shoulders and grip lightly to peel me away from him, but just for a moment– just long enough for him to look me in the eyes and tell me how much he loves me. Then he’d pull me back into his embrace, and as he did he’d give me a kiss on my forehead. His lips would linger for a moment, then he’d continue pulling me into his chest. He’d gently twirl his fingers through my hair and tell me stories. And I’d feel safer than ever before.
If you ever fall in love… fall in love with someone who wants to know your favorite color and how you like your coffee. Fall in love with someone who loves the way you laugh and would absolutely anything to hear it. Fall in love with someone that puts their head on your chest just to hear your heart beat. Fall in love with someone who kisses you in public and isn’t afraid to show you off to everyone they know. Fall in love with someone who makes you question why you were afraid to fall in love in the first place. Fall in love with someone who never wants to hurt you and will do anything to try and protect you from anything. Fall in love with someone who falls in love with all your flaws and thinks you became their version of the word ‘perfect’. Fall in love with someone who thinks that you’re the one they would love to wake up with each morning and each day.