Some studies have found that left-handed people tend to be more vulnerable to negative emotions such as depression and anger. They are more prone to fear. Their brain hemispheres have more symmetry than right-handed people, which explains why their skills are most randomized and less specified to either side of the brain.
So, how is this relevant to Elsa, you may ask? These facts more or less support the intense fear that Elsa experienced when Anna was hurt and when the prophecy was revealed to her—which led her to a life of isolation and loneliness. Elsa’s love and instinctive nature to protect Anna had made this even more difficult for her and this, in turn, had worsened her fear. Note that fear isn’t good for Elsa for this will only make her power uncontrollable and dangerous. It was also observed that Elsa’s susceptibility to experience fear had made her quick to anger when she was threatened.
This, and the other little details that were put into the film, have made me love the movie a whole lot more.
I adore your URL it's perfect! Also, any headcanons for how a movie night with Thea and Oliver Queen would go?
Thank you! That means a lot to me to hear.
One of my headcanons on how movie night with the queens are them having fun and eventually ignoring the movie by the end of the night. They start off with everything set up for you; popcorns, drinks, the movie in, and all the blankets you’ll ever need. And once you’re actually there it starts, but focusing on the movie ends up an impossible task when popcorn starts to spill out of the bowl and at each other. I’d start off as just bugging each other and end in a popcorn fight. All in all, it’s always a very fun night.
Here I am, sitting at my desk, reading OQ fluffy/smutty fanfictions when it hits me:
Imagine if OUAT was broadcast by HBO and they had actually showed us what happened that night in the vault. And the morning after too. Not just the smut but also Regina and Robin naked in bed, their limbs tangled, then Regina waking up before Robin, lying still next to him, maybe reaching out to gently trace his features with her fingertips and–
Today when I met Adore in the Ru Paul Pop up store in Hollywood. I honestly didn’t even know what to do with my self, and all I can do is just watch it over and over and over. Just look at her. She is perfect. She signed my diary and my shirt today and we took a few selfies. Ignore the messy hair, we were waiting in line for 4 hours and I had like 12 minutes to get ready at home, but adore still called me gorg and beautiful, she’s so fucking sweet.