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           he will destroy you in the most beautiful            way possible. & when he leaves, you will            finally understand —

                                   why storms are named after people.

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officially an archived blog! rebooting hans under the same url. catch me there !

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i'm gonna hop back onto my dallas winston blog now ok

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   Ah. You wish to speak to my -- eldest brother, then.

      On what accounts do you wish to meet for?

      “I have a meeting with the King.                           Although I am a bit early …”

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   -- Tonight?

         Well—

    The ship home is supposed to arrive in the night.

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   That depends on where you wish to be.

      “Thank you.                 —— Do you know where I’m supposed to go?”

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   I've paid my dues. Done my time.

        I'm assuming that this is a surprise for you?

            “Hans — Hans? Oh jeez.

                                                       …I thought you were locked up?”

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johnnycxde

   ey baby

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   No nonono don't do that --

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+ powerofra.

   Welcome to the Southern Isles.

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+ trulyxloved.

   ...Anna.

             What brings you here?

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Prince Hans of the Southern Isles

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        ...Yes, of course.

             My -- brothers.

 { ugh. }

         {❅};; “Perhaps I’ll visit someday then 

               Besides, I have yet to formally

                    meet most of your brothers “

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     By god, they must look utterly ridiculous.

     Two royals dressed in some of the most expensive clothing in the entire Kingdom, the very picture of sophistication for their future generations -- wading out into the water without a care in the world.

     Hans follows suit, sinking down into the water, feeling his white jacket weigh down his shoulders along with the flaps along his backside. The Prince laughs lightly and swims after her, the sunlight beating down against his back.

"What if I told you I can’t swim, Hans?" There’s an edge of panic creeping into her voice, though her words aren’t true — she can swim fairly well, but her dress will not thank the Princess for the large amount of water damage the delicate fabrics are about to take. 

He sets her down anyways.

Anna yells out, a barking laugh echoing off the water as she pushes away from the Prince and plunges into the water. 

She lowers herself in, only her eyes above the waterline as Anna slowly wades deeper out into the open.

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     He isn't sure whether he should react to her words or if he should just leave them alone. Hans is half-tempted to simply carry on in their conversation to avoid touching on it, for the sake of detouring around an awkward subject -- but this is Anna, and things are already awkward enough.

                  After all, he'd only tried to end her once upon a time.

❝Oh -- no, no. Certainly not.❞

          ——        His face is closer and Anna almost, almost pulls away. Yet she holds her ground and stays in position, the Princess’ cheeks flushing slightly in her own personal triumph.

        "Well, that’s a relief— I wouldn’t want to have to, like… give you mouth to mouth, or anything!"

After a moment, she realizes just what is implied in her sentence and Anna guffaws awkwardly, nearly falling back in her attempt to straighten.

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   Ah, a shame.

          They're not so bad, you know.

   {❄};; “ Thank you

           But you know warm weather and crowds aren’t precisely my area “