Veronica ( nixreginam ),

my love, truly one of the best friends I have ever had. I don’t even know where to begin. I’m not gonna talk of your writing much, because you know how much I adore your Elsa and all of our interactions. you know you are my one & only Elsa. you always will be.

when I first started talking to you we got close really fast, which is really scary for me because I don’t like getting attached to people. I’m constantly worried we’ll lose touch or I’ll get too close to them and then lose them. somehow, though, we got close. and I have absolutely no regrets. you have become one of my most trusted friends. I can tell you anything, you’re always there for me, and you can make me smile on my worst days.

I’m so thankful to have you in my life I have literally cried. I’ve never told you before, but I have sat back and cried because I have you and I’m honestly just so thankful for it. things in my life have always seemed to end up on the shitty side. I’m not close with many people, and I’m more often alone than anything else. but you’re there. every single time I message you, whether I’m sick, or fed up, or panicking. you’ve always been there. always. it’s hard to explain how much that means. it really is.

you have talked me down from panic attacks I thought I would die from, you’ve helped me stop crying when my mother yells at me, distracted me when I’m sick, made me laugh, made me smile, and indulged in all my never-ending rants about musical theater. we’ve cried over Gina Beck, Disney movies, and television crime dramas. sigh of true friendship tbh.

I could go on and on and on and on forever. every single conversation, everything you’ve ever done for me. it’s overwhelming sometimes. I know that someday, somehow, we’ll get to hug and snuggle and watch Disney marathons together after a night out on Broadway seeing the latest cast of Phantom, but until then my word vomit is going to have to do. I have an infinite amount of love & respect for you in every single way; as a writer, as person, as a friend.

Veronica you are my best friend. I will forever be grateful to have you in my life.

nixreginam:

        ❝Yes, GODCHILDREN.
                                        Are you truly that surprised?❞

         Elsa looped their arms together and smiled at her best friend.
         It was tradition for royal children to have more than one set
         of godparents. It was no surprise Anna & Kristoff were one of
         the sets. However, when she was selecting the other set, she
         wanted to make sure that she selected people she trusted & 
         who did she trust more than Elphaba and Captain Sparrow?

                          Then, when she noticed the twins attempting to fit both their heads
                          in Elphaba’s hat, Elsa could not help but burst into laughter. Her body
                          shook and her cheeks almost split her face. God above, why were her
                          children so adorable?

                 ❝Alexander. Amelia. Don’t do that, you will ruin the hat.❞
                 She pulled away from Elphaba and knelt down so that she
                 was at their level. ❝Give me back the hat, please.❞

    Thankfully, the twins listened and relinquished the hat.
    Once it was in her hand, she placed it in Elphaba’s hands
    before she tugged the other woman down.

                  ❝Alright my loves, I want you to meet someone very special.
                    This is Elphaba & she is my best friend & your godmother.
                    Elphie, meet your godchildren, Amelia & Alexander.❞

     As she spoke, the twins stared up at Elphaba and began to reach for her.
     It was no surprise to Elsa when Amelia crawled over to Elphaba and wrapped
     her tiny arms around her godmother. It didn’t take long for Alexander to do the
     same. 

  ––––––  ☂  ––––––    

     she stiffened at first, out of mere habit. she was so unfamiliar with
     touch, especially that of a child. she expected to remain unattentive,
     unfeeling, but she did not. Amelia was much gentler than she appeared,
     and despite the warmer touch, reminded Elphaba so of her mother. and
     little Alexander, the one who’d swiped her hat in the first place, was
     coddled by her side, almost apologetically. a warm smile reached her
     face, peeking up from the hugs to grin in Elsa’s direction. 

                   “ I’d say you may call me ’ Auntie Witch ’, although I fear your mother
                      may have a heart attack if I do. Aunt Elphaba will suffice ( at least
                      before she and your father. Anna will not tell ! )it’s a pleasure to
                      to meet you more cordially, your highnesses. ”

nixreginam:

          ❝Alright, it’s about time you officially met your godchildren.
            I’m sure the twins are more than excited to officially meet you.
            I do hope you’re ready to deal with them trying to play with you.❞

  ––––––  ☂  ––––––     

                      “   ––––––––––––––––––– godchildren ? " 

  she’s stunned near speechless, both with the inherent
  cringe at the words GOD falling from anyone’s lips, but
  more so at the sentiment. a godmother? Elphaba was
  about  as  useful  as  soup  with  children,   she’d always
  loathed them. but Elsa believed in her, valued her, enough
  to name her godmother of her children, heirs to Arendelle’s
  throne. forget religion or children or any of it. Elphaba was
  cynical, but she was not heartless. and despite her own
  inclinations she was honored, and couldn’t say the rascals
  hadn’t grown on her just a little.  

                                    ” I will certainly do my best. but I believe we’d be
                                      on better ground if they weren’t currently both
                                      trying to wear my hat at once. “

nixreginam:

         ❝You know they don’t bite, right? 
                      Despite my jokes, they are more likely to HUG the air out of you
                      than bite you if that is what you are worried about.❞

  ––––––  ☂  ––––––   

    “ I believe if thy were to do that I’d shake them
       off like pets. I’m sorry, Elsa, I’ve never much
       been a fan of children. perhaps if you introduce
       me, it’d be better  –––––––   ”

nixreginam:

         ❝They stole your hat again?                       
                                    Alright, I will speak to them. Although, I am sure if you asked them
                                    NICELY, they would be more than happy to return your hat.❞

  ––––––  ☂  ––––––   

       “ it is most certainly notmy fault that they seem
          so infatuated with irritating me. perhaps it is true
          what they say, like mother like sons.
                                                       –––––––––––– just get it back, please. ”