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frozen-aurorabeam:

Only an act of true love can capture Sven’s attention

Anonymous asked: How could you get caught by Sven and not be scarred by it! I can't even get dressed in front of my dog >_<

abearofaman-deactivated20140617:

      “Who said I wasn’t scarred? Couldn’t look my best friend in the eyes for a week.

alicecomedies:

I made this textless version of the new Japanese poster for personal use, but you can use it too if you want!

alicecomedies:

I made this textless version of the new Japanese poster for personal use, but you can use it too if you want!

i-was-a-lot-like-you asked: (Sven mun here) Room for one more in Hell? I do interior decorating, and I cook.

if-only-someone-loved-you:

sven-the-reindeer:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

sven-the-reindeer:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

{//KRISTOFF MUN, I THINK WE NEED TO ORDER ANOTHER BUNK.}

(IOMG you have bunk beds?? You have to let me in)

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I feel so included.

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{//Well, you are the one who technically started this by replying to that ask, after all! XD}

Then it’s only fair I should get top bunk.

i-was-a-lot-like-you asked: (Sven mun here) Room for one more in Hell? I do interior decorating, and I cook.

if-only-someone-loved-you:

sven-the-reindeer:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

{//KRISTOFF MUN, I THINK WE NEED TO ORDER ANOTHER BUNK.}

(IOMG you have bunk beds?? You have to let me in)

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I feel so included.

i-was-a-lot-like-you asked: (Sven mun here) Room for one more in Hell? I do interior decorating, and I cook.

if-only-someone-loved-you:

{//KRISTOFF MUN, I THINK WE NEED TO ORDER ANOTHER BUNK.}

(IOMG you have bunk beds?? You have to let me in)

Anonymous asked: *gives you a large egg, about as round as a soccer ball* This egg is Magic, and will hatch with yours and Sven's very own baby ginger reindeer. You must take care of it for three days. Thank you for choosing magic anon for your curse, have a nice day!

if-only-someone-loved-you:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

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"My lord, sir.  He is a reindeer, not a Wuv Luv.”

Momentarily putting his peculiar relationship to the fawn aside, the man couldn’t help but smile while no one looked as he watched the reindeer help its child up.

Once the little guy was up, Sven sat back down, watching him like a babysitter. The baby seemed to know exactly who he was though, and after leaping in a few circles, starting nuzzling up to Sven. He flinched at the touch at first, but as hard as he tried to resist it, he felt his heart start to melt.

Suddenly a million parental instincts flooded into his head. He’d need to make sure the little one had someplace to sleep. And he’d need to get Kristoff to tell the kitchens to stock more food. He’d need to run to the kitchen to steal borrow some carrots too. And with that he realized the faun needed a name.

Anonymous asked: *gives you a large egg, about as round as a soccer ball* This egg is Magic, and will hatch with yours and Sven's very own baby ginger reindeer. You must take care of it for three days. Thank you for choosing magic anon for your curse, have a nice day!

if-only-someone-loved-you:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

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"My lord, sir.  He is a reindeer, not a Wuv Luv.”

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The poor thing was innocent and helpless.  The fawn enthusiastically tried to stand upon his hooves, but his weak legs wobbled, and he toppled face first into the snow.  It killed part of the prince inside;  he had always connected so well with other animals.  But the situation of this particular case made him weary and cautious to approach the tiny creature.

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Sven saw the little guy stumbling and winced, still feeling awkward about the entire situation. Still, when the faun looked up at him, head half-buried in the snow and grinning ear to ear, he couldn’t help but return the smile. He made the first move, ducking his head so the faun could climb up using his antlers.

Anonymous asked: *gives you a large egg, about as round as a soccer ball* This egg is Magic, and will hatch with yours and Sven's very own baby ginger reindeer. You must take care of it for three days. Thank you for choosing magic anon for your curse, have a nice day!

if-only-someone-loved-you:

if-only-someone-loved-you:

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"My lord, sir.  He is a reindeer, not a Wuv Luv.”

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Hans stared down in horror and bewilderment as the cooing fawn, at a loss of what to do.  How was this even possible?  There was no way on earth that he was going to take care of the abomination that was literally part of him.

In time Sven realized he couldn’t hide forever. He would need food eventually. But the instant he laid eyes on the faun again, he felt something inside him wither and die. As strange as it was, and as much as he disliked Hans for what he did to his friends…he couldn’t leave the little guy alone. All he could do was groan and sit down, defeated.

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Anonymous asked: *gives you a large egg, about as round as a soccer ball* This egg is Magic, and will hatch with yours and Sven's very own baby ginger reindeer. You must take care of it for three days. Thank you for choosing magic anon for your curse, have a nice day!

if-only-someone-loved-you:

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"My lord, sir.  He is a reindeer, not a Wuv Luv.”

Sven sniffed at the egg, the slight touch causing it to crack. From it’s shell came the smallest, most adorable reindeer faun you could imagine. It looked like Sven did at that age, but his fur was reddish, his eyes green and Sven couldn’t help but notice the fur at the side of the faun’s face was longer than the rest. 

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Nope. Sven ran all the way to the stables, where he proceeded to cower in fear for three hours.