Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Frozen or Rise of the Guardians. That distinction belongs to the Walt Disney Company, William Joyce, and DreamWorks SKG. This story is purely for my own pleasure, and I'm making no money whatsoever in publishing and sharing it. The cover art is titled, "Making Out," and is by the talented jipzuru. To see more of the artist's work please visit artist jipzuru at DeviantArt.


Anna observed her guests. Her own makeshift family was unusual: ice-wielding sister, reindeer, snowman, and a young man raised by trolls. However, this group created new standards.

She'd expected Jack, but coupling his silver hair and too pale skin with the fact that he was slung over the shoulder of a giant, bearded man wearing an outfit of red velvet bordered on absurd.

The tattoo-like markings on the Pooka's fur fascinated her. The sleepy, shimmering Sandman seemed familiar and comforting. The Tooth fairy glided back and forth while her helper fluttered nearer to inspect the princess.

They were perfect.

"Welcome."


Author's Note: I know this is terrible of me to say, but I've just finished writing an entire (looooong) wonderful romantic scene featuring our favorite ice-wielders. But it's going to take a while for me to write my way within reach of that particular scene. I'm dying to share it, but maybe that's a good thing because I'll keep writing and updating frequently to get to it.