Let It Go And Defy Gravity

Frozen. Wicked. Hunger Games. Once Upon A Time. Fangirl. Lesbian. Also a hockey player ;)


The hug in the film, and the hug in some of the books seem a little bit different.


Because in the film it’s all intimate and snuggly.

But in some of the books, it looks like someone told them they need to ‘leave room for Jesus’


So I decided to make it slightly gayer.


Never Let Me Go Chapter 1: Prologue, a frozen fanfic | FanFiction


She’s perfect. She captured me and stole my heart the second I saw her. And never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d ever end up with someone as amazing as she is. She brings out the best in me…the things even I didn’t know were there. She makes me feel safe. When she’s in my arms, I don’t ever want to let her go. And when I’m in her arms, I feel like nothing can hurt me because I know she’ll always be there for me and protect me…and I’ll do the same for her.

I know she loves me. She says it to me every day, and my heart melts every time. But sometimes she tells me that she questions whether or not I love her back. I’d always tell her that that’s a silly question…of course I do. But of course I do…what?

Here’s the thing: We’ve been together for a year and three months now, and I’ve never said those three words to her, because those words can either be the most truthful thing I say to her, or they can be the biggest lie. I know it’s probably stupid for me to fret over it, but I have a hard time connecting with people. After my parents died, I didn’t have anyone but my sister for comfort. And I was always afraid of my feelings. So of course, the moment I met her, I had no idea how to react. I was overcome with so many emotions all at once and I didn’t know what they were so I eventually mushed them all up and called it love.

So even though I’ve never said those three words to her, I know that I truly love her. I’d give my life for her if I had to. If something ever happened to her and it was my fault, I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself. If she regretted something she did with me, I’d never be able to look at myself in the mirror again. The emotions this girl draws from me are impossible to describe. I can tell you all these things I’d do for her, but you’d never really know how connected we are. And if that emotional connection is broken, then both of us would be destroyed.

And now, here we are. She’s lying on top of me on my couch. Her face is buried into the crook of my neck, her breath tickling my skin every time she exhales. My arms are wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly against me, letting her know that I’ll be here for her forever. And I can feel my heart practically beating out of my chest. And the emotions are so strong that I can feel tears start to fill my eyes. And finally I can’t take it anymore. I tilt her head up towards me, and my ice blue eyes meet her warm chocolate brown gaze. I bring my lips to hers, trying to convey everything I can’t say right now. But damn it I want to tell her so badly. And I know she can feel it through the kiss too; that I love her.

I love her.

I love her.

I pull away and look into her eyes again. She’s so gorgeous. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. She’s helped me through so much shit and I’ll never leave her for anything or anyone. And finally she knows…and when I open my mouth to speak, my voice is barely above a whisper.

"I love you Belle."