(the Single Bed meme)

[sockle]

It's cozy, warm and very, very narrow; you're stuck sleeping in a single bed with someone else and have to endure/enjoy the situation until morning. Snuggle-time? single-bed partnerships • COMMENT WITH CHARACTER/SERIES IN THE HEADER (add prefs in comments as needed) • ROLL 1-5 ON RNG FOR A CR PROMPT • TAG AROUND! 01) FRIENDS you know the other person well. 02) LOVERS is this really such a bad place to 'sleep' together? 03) ENEMIES try not to stab each other in the night. 04) STRANGERS super awkward or getting along like a house on fire. 05) AUTHORITY one of you has a higher/lower social status for some reason. ( by sockle )

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[snedronningen]

[ There's a note of surprise as Elsa rebuilds the sleeve of her dress, she's never had to wear anything else with it because-- well not even most fires could contend with her icy disposition. ]

You started it.

[ She generally only was like this around Anna, but somehow Jack's very nature set her alight. A light bubbling laughter over taking her forum as she tries to pull her arm away from him and weave together a few glistening snowflakes to twirl about his face and hands-- until they solidly plant themselves to his jacket. Frosty little decorations sparkling bright against the faded blue fabric. ]

[icy]

What're you — oh, no, no, no. I do not need sparkles.

[ That's what that shit is!! Pulling a face, he flicks at her waist and leg to crumble the clothing there in patches, grinning as she indulges him and has some fun. He'll get her in a few more places if she isn't quick. ]

Stop it!

[snedronningen]

[ A gasping laugh, she tries to shove his hands away and also rebuild her dress and keep some semblance of modesty, her own hands covering pale skin-- ]

Maybe you should stop trying to undress me first!

[ That's really all the motivation she needs to send sparkles flying in his direction, dancing up and into his hair. Each ice fleck sparkles ever so brilliantly in the light as he moves his head. ]

[icy]

Oh, I can go the other way if you insist.

[ Sitting up, he sends a flurry of sparkling frost at her corset, dumping a floppy, out-sized sweater on top of it. All while his hair twinkles. ]

Ahaha! So dignified, it suits you.

[snedronningen]

[ A surprised noise-- scoffing at the sweater as she sits up to try and dissipate it-- ]

Well I think this look would suit you--

[ Don't mind as she swirls a cute ice tiara on your head, good sir. flowery glittering and perfect ♥ ]

[icy]

[ :'| ]

Maybe I love it.

[ Flicking a wave of snowflakes her way, a bunch of them hit the wall behind her and start to swirl ice in every direction. He doesn't stop there, starting an icy version of a splash fight. ]

[snedronningen]

[ omg jack-- NOT FAIR. Okay time to bring out the big guns-- ]

Then you'll definitely love this--!

[ With that she throws out her hands-- and there's a large splash of ice which turns into-- a huge dress, including hoop skirts. Whoops. Queen is definitely dissolving into giggles ]

[icy]

Elsa! Alright, that's it ... !

[ Breaking out of the ice, which litters the bed, he clambers to his knees to plant both hands on a skirted leg and erase a long strip of her dress. Fight, fight, fight! ]

[snedronningen]

[ Excited and almost horrified laughter as her dress dissolves around her, fingers cling to the fabric, trying to rebuild it more quickly than he can dissolve it-- Does he even realize she's not wearing anything under it? Not a question she wants to consider or acknowledge for the moment ]

Jack--!

[ She swings her hand around, an ice beard sprouting on his face-- maybe slightly resembling North's.... ]

[icy]

[ He only manages to banish a strip of her skirt up to her thigh before he finds himself sporting a fluffy beard, barking with laughter. Oh, he'll keep that for as long as it lasts. ]

Take this ... !

[ A deep breath is blown over her hair, settling a large spiky crown rising out of it like a real Snow Queen. ]

[snedronningen]

[ Oh wow-- WOW. THAT'S LOW. You can't just MESS with a woman's hair. Give her a moment before an absolutely devilish look crosses her face and she throws out her hands. Sparkling magic hugging him and-- ]

There-- perfect.

[ ....She just gave him snow tits. Jiggle physics could use some work, but she is under pressure.


Also, she will be attempting to scooch away quickly after that transgression. She knows his revenge will be snowy. ]