"It's just that…I seem to have l-lost some of my clothes." Kristoff and Anna, the morning after their wedding. Rated T for implied themes, but nothing too graphic.

Anna's baby is beautiful, and so very, very small, and Elsa is terrified of him. [Implied Kristanna, Elsa/Anna family feels, one-shot.]

He'd never have thought that the cold would be cause for alarm, but that was before he'd met her, and before he'd nearly lost her. [Kristanna, one-shot.]

If Kristoff had ever had a birthday, and if he wasn't so impossible to deal with, and if Anna had the faintest idea what a spruce tree looked like, none of this would have happened. [Kristanna, one-shot.]

From Nov. 1st-26th I will upload a story a day based on a one word prompt. Day 26: Stardust

"And hypothetically speaking, even if she was afraid—which she wasn't—she wouldn't be to blame anyways. It was all Kristoff's fault, really." It's 2 AM, and Anna's too scared to fall asleep. (post-movie)

Anna and Kristoff have been traveling all day to find Elsa. It's the first night of their journey. Temperatures are dropping rapidly but somehow Anna and Kristoff find themselves in a steamy situation... Short fic/one-shot. Rated T for reasons.