neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. if you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck i will melt in your fingertips.
If you watch this scene carefully, you’ll see Elsa shakes her head the slightest bit when this mother asks her if she’s alright. And if you check the background folks, they’re all cheering and clapping and so glad to see her, and this lady is happy too, but she seems to be the only one that senses something’s off. And the lady is a mother, and Elsa misses having a mother/parental figure to be there for her, and for just a second, she’s reduced to a child again, and just shakes her head, because no, she’s not alright. And if you listen very, very carefully, you’ll hear my heart shattering like a giant ice chandelier.
He’s got to be some kind of ancient God of beauty because this is ridiculous.