3Midnatt by sophie-the-duchess When Anna can't sleep, she turns to her Ice Master for help, even though it's the middle of the night. Quick one-shot lemon that takes place during the events of Frozen 2, immediately after "Into The Unknown."

29 Flatmates » by upthenorthmountain Modern AU, unapologetically British. Inspired by an anonymous headcanon minnothebunny received on tumblr.

101 Famous Last Words » by SignedXoxoxoNelly After 47 hours without any word from Oliver, Felicity makes a decision that alters all those involved with the Arrow and his mission. With this decision comes a new Felicity, who is coming to terms with Oliver's death. However, in their world, the dead never seem to stay that way, but Felicity has yet to grasp this fact. Olicity, Aftermath from 3x09 fic.

10 For the Weary by Karis the Fangirl "No, I haven't seen her, but when you find her would you please remind her highness that she needs to consult with the florist at her earliest convenience?" Anna is exhausting herself preparing for an important ball, and Kristoff just wants her to get a little rest.

29 Sound and Fury by Anysia Princesses are supposed to be quiet, restrained, demure. Anna's never been too good at being a princess, but she's great at being Anna, and no one appreciates that as much as Kristoff. [Kristanna, one-shot.]

361 Fate and Forbearance: Hatred & Heritage » by Italian Empress 1985 Theirs was a fragile friendship, that fell apart for the sake of an arranged marriage . . . to each other. As the new King and Queen of Ferelden, nothing is easy, and one Dark Promise may threaten to ruin their kingdom and their very souls. Part 1 of 3.

37 Truth or Dare by Suilven Elissa is struggling with her undeclared love for Alistair. Will a winter storm and a game to pass the time force her feelings out into the open?

146 Endlessly » by NotLaura Five years since The Blight was driven back, and you have not returned to Denerim. Until now. Complete

21Not Love » by bessalin Sometimes the things we want most are unknown to us. Or we've simply lost the ability to think of them. So our own emotions have learned to sneak up on us, then appear to make an impact, just so we could recognize them for what they are.

23Visuals » by Sabress Her tone is a swift dose of weed killer to his growing audacity. Hints at P/O.