Anonymous asked: "When you sleep, if your soulmate is awake you can see what they’re doing" Elsanna? :)

Her soulmate was a workaholic, that’s for sure.

Please, just get some sleep, Anna thought as she watched the woman tackle another draft for her architecture class, her hand steady and refined and so unlike Anna’s own clumsiness. The other hand reached for a mug of coffee atop a stack of textbooks, only to set it back down upon seeing how little was left. Her soulmate used that same hand to tiredly run through her hair, bringing blonde locks into Anna’s view.

Every weeknight, her dreams were of a similar vein–work, work, and more work. The woman was smart–really smart–and Anna couldn’t make any sense of her homework sometimes. But architecture looked easy enough to understand, and from what she could understand, her soulmate was nothing short of incredible.

C’mon, Elsa–the draft is just fine! Just go to sleep before you get sick from deprivation!

Elsa Grimstad. A name carefully written in the top left corner of every paper and draft.

Perhaps she felt Anna’s thoughts through their bond, or perhaps she had simply reached her limit for the night. Whichever the case, Elsa stood up from her desk and headed for the bathroom to prepare herself for the night.

It was always awkward to sit through private moments like these, but it was also Anna’s favorite part of their bond so far.

No, not Elsa using the toilet, or showering, or changing. Those were things Anna desperately tried to block out, even if she couldn’t close her eyes. It was one of the downsides to a bond, but thankfully they wouldn’t be able to see what the other was doing anymore once they met.

And Anna would be able to pick Elsa out of a crowd with ease.

For her favorite part of the night was when her soulmate walked up to the mirror hanging in the bathroom. From there, Anna could gaze upon her fully and inscribe every detail to memory.

Fair hair and ice-blue eyes–the very picture of Scandinavian beauty. Faint freckles dotted the bridge of Elsa’s button nose, and her perfect lips formed an adorable, tired pout.

“Just three more days,” her soulmate told herself, staring in determination at her reflection. “Three more days until the due date, and then you’re free for break.”



Anna could listen to her voice all night.

“And then…you’re free to find her.”



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