Jack's eyes widened, his breath catching as he shakily picked up the edge of the long, sparkling capelet. It was made out of ice. HOW WAS IT MADE OUT OF ICE? SHE'D made this? But it—HER—it just was SO—! AAAAAAAAAH, ha ha ha ha ha haaaa! [[Set AFTER both movies, ROTG shifted back, as TRUE TO CHARACTER/SETTINGS as possible]]

She met him as a suspect of kidnapping, he walked out her knight. To Elsa, Jack Frost was as perplexing as snow in summer. Yet, she was swept with his pace, troubled by his lopsided grin and fell to his charms. As truth unfolded however, their bond would be tested. Was everything really just a coincidence? And what would happen when their story took a darker turn?

Jack's luck was probably rolling downhill when fate decided to destroy his beloved camera with a downpour of the century. When it was returned to him, he thought that was the end of it. Little did he know that fate still got something up in her sleeves, and that something was a woman by the name of Elsa. AU drabble.

Jack Frost, the city's most popular thief, is caught once again stealing a loaf of bread. He steals to survive; it's his only way of life. But this time, the city's to-be Queen, Princess Elsa, steps in, saving him from the punishment for stealing.

Or what not to say when ordering a drink from an attractive blonde barista. Traught AU for chibipooh.