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"Yes, yes, every halfbred backyard bully says that but look, I grew up with many like you and I know how to deal with them just like I know how to deal with you" he scoffs "So, Mr. Bark but not bite, back off, or you'll have to deal with me and the 13 older bullies behind me and, suffice to say, it won't be pretty, but if you want to fuck around and find out..."
Hans' words trail off. Adrenaline already pumping through his veins, arms tense.
He was checking his opponent out, thinking if he needs to strike where to, looking as discreet as possible for hidden and not so hidden weapons, and calculating what he would need to reach his boot for his own hidden blade shall he need it.
Did he want to kill a complete stranger to defend another stranger? No.
Would he, if he needed to? Absolutely.
Hans was fed up with bullies, his own or otherwise.
Benjamin simply smiles. All bark and no bite? Well that is simply untrue. It’s just that he’s selective about who to bite, and when. Though if Hans continues to pester him like this, he might just get it. 
He does not seem tense, if anything he seems perfectly comfortable with the situation. His pet is down on the ground, and some hothead is now making an attempt to defend him. Adorable, but pointless. Sylvester will be back in his grasp in no time, this time won’t be any different.
“Now, now. I’d rather not bite, of course. That being said, I’ve got plenty of hounds to do that for me.” After all, why would he ever go somewhere without a few bodyguards? He has the money to keep himself properly guarded, and hated as he is, he definitely needs that layer of protection. He would’ve been long dead if he didn’t take precautions. Plus, said guards always came in handy whenever Sylvester made another escape attempt. 
“But you know what? Your silly little speech has truly warmed my heart, I suppose you can borrow him for the time being. I’ll be back for him though.” And with these words he turns away, his bodyguards ensuring that his back is not exposed to the other.
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amulettrapped · 1 year
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@ofthesouthernisles sent a meme
♦️ for a headcanon 
Elena has heard of Hans, and his past, but it isn’t until actually meeting him that she sees he is a lot less like Shuriki, and a lot more like Esteban, and Cedric... she feels a pull to help him as she did all those little princesses over the years. 
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vinterhjerte · 1 year
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@ofthesouthernisles | starter.
THE SPIRITS HAD BEEN RESTLESS ALL day, and she just couldn't figure out why. Bruni had sparked at her this morning, and Gale was rougher than normal. The Earth Giants were away on the other side of the forest, but she was still fairly sure she had felt their grumbling under the soles of her feet. The Nokk was especially unsettled, even with her attention, tossing its head and pawing at the ground.
Running her hand along the icy mane, Elsa sighed. Perhaps just letting them all rest would be the best idea. Something was causing them to all act like this, and she could only hope it would reveal itself in time. And before anything like the damage the dam had done could happen again.
"How about we go back to the Dark Sea?" she murmured, patting the Nokk's neck, much like she would any other horse she had ridden. "I wouldn't mind visiting Ahtohallan today."
The speed at which the water spirit set off had her almost lose her grip on its back, her hands tangling in the magically solid strands of hair one of the few things keeping her in place. The wind whipping into her face had her eyes watering, but she did nothing to try and slow them down — now her interest was piqued. The Nokk obviously wanted her at Ahtohallan. The question was... why?
The force with which the spirit stopped, much like the start to their journey was almost forceful enough to buck her directly onto the shingle of the beach. A hand on her heart, she tried to get her panicked breathing under control. That was until an unfamiliar sound reached her ears. As if this was sign the spirit had been waiting for, the Nokk took off once more, directly into the waters, the ocean soaking Elsa's legs as they went. Squinting her eyes against the salty spray, she could finally see what had been bothering the spirits.
A ship. A ship quite obviously on its way to Ahtohallan. Or it had been trying to get there anyway.
The ship had floundered, and most of it was already under the dangerous waves of the Dark Sea, swept away by the rip currents and crushed on the knife like rocks below. Debris littered the water, and it was hard to tell what could be a person and what was simple furniture. Her eyes scanned desperately as the Nokk dashed from wave to wave, its hooves sure in their step.
It was too late to do anything for the ship. The wreck had happened, and the debris would simply be washed away. What concerned her was the lack of voices calling out for help. She couldn't even see any figures in the water, no matter how closely she stared at each floating piece of wood still atop the foam. Until, at last, she did.
A lone figure remaining. Urging the Nokk closer, she called out and offered her hand.
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Send ♦️ for a headcanon I have for our muses - Hans
Hans and Rapunzel can talk for hours about navigating by the stars. He's impressed by her ability to have figured out charting stars, all on her own, and she's impressed by his practical use.
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itisweselton · 1 year
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"Edgar" He said scrunching his nose like one does when a pungent smell raids their nostrils. "To what do I owe the honor of this visit" his tone monotone and flat.
"Prince Hans," started Edgar with a similar amount of distaste. "Or should I even address you as such given your disgrace at Arendelle?" he remarked, not caring either way of the Southern Isles prince's political situation (especially given how the younger man's country was never an ally of Weselton).
"Any-who, this visit was not of my own choosing, I'll have you know," Edgar continued. "My King has sent me to speak to you regarding our mutual responsibilities as diplomats to our respective countries. However seeing as how your country has disowned you, last I heard, I take it that any further communication with you would be a waste of time, yes?" he went on to inquire, hoping that the prince would share the same sentiment.
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wintersovereign · 2 years
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Starter for @ofthesouthernisles
“Papa,” Isa calls to her father from the coziness of her bed. “Can you tell me the story about Mama again? The one before she had to go away from us?”
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merveiilles · 1 year
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⋆˚  ✧. ┊┊ WHO MESSED MY MUSE UP???;; ofthesouthernisles asked: “who did this to you?” (For Mipha) *** please do not turn into a thread without asking first ***
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. 𝓣he Zora Princess's eyes fluttered down to her figure as she examined the damage she had taken in the fight. Usually, she was more careful about her surroundings and used the water as a barrier between her and her enemies, but she had a lot on her plate this last fight, she was however glad to see that the Southern Isles Prince had made it to the Domain in one piece. ❝The lizalfos... They ambushed me while I was out for a swim. They dragged me onto land-❞ She paused and gently shook her head. ❝I will be okay, don't fret.❞
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nctafraid · 2 years
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@ofthesouthernisles gets a random Taylor Swift starter || Cold As You
“I've never been anywhere cold as you.” Okay so maybe she was being dramatic, and was clearly upset. But in reality, Anna didn’t know what more she was supposed to say. Maybe more of an explanation would be nice, but part of her was scared to ask for it, worried about what she would hear. 
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forgcdstrength · 2 years
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@ofthesouthernisles (cont.)
“I’m Anastasia Tremaine,” she replied, adding with a wrinkle of her nose, “The disgraced daughter of Lady Tremaine. So, I—kind of get feeling like the world’s against you.”
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waitlifted · 1 year
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@ofthesouthernisles plotted starter
The last time she'd seen Hans was back at the castle in Corona, and apparently in the intervening years, things had changed nearly as much for him as they had for her. Back then, they'd been a prince and a handmaiden, respectively; now, she was an adventurer, and he was a sailor. But Cassandra didn't pry, and when he offered her a job on his ship, she accepted.
It had been some time since she'd been on a ship. To her credit, Cassandra was a lot more confident around water than she used to be, and this boat was much bigger (and thus hopefully sturdier) than the last one. Hopefully she wouldn't be shipwrecked on an island full of tiny creatures and cursed artifacts this time.
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She traveled light, so luckily moving in wasn't much of a hassle. With her belongings all stashed neatly in her new quarters, she quickly reported on deck to Hans. "So, first day." She wasn't sure whether to salute or not, so she just straightened her back and stood upright. "What do I need to know?"
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droppingdonkeys · 1 year
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🌹 to give my muse flowers. - From Camilo
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These flowers looked identical to the ones Isabela had grown earlier that morning.
"Aw, 'Milo, how thoughtful, gracias."
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Send    ‘ you’ll have to get through me first… ‘    for my muse’s reaction to yours stepping in and defending them from someone they’re scared of
(Hans standing up to Benjamin?)
Benjamin raises his brows, lazily leaning back. He certainly does not seem concerned. If anything he simply appears amused by the whole thing.
"Oh?" A grin slowly spreads across his face. "You say that like it's supposed to be difficult."
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chat-blanche · 2 years
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What if Admiral Hans found who you really are?
Meme: Send me 'What If' scenarios!
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Oh goodie!!
Disclaimer: I got off on a super ramble about this, and since this is so early in character development & plotting much is subject to change depending if you want to go with a route like any of these or something else!
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I think one of the best parts about that “what if” is the how.
Was it some dramatic life saving moment? Did she have to reveal her true identity (“I am Princess Naelle D’Aulnoy of my fathers six kingdoms, and I demand you release my admiral at once!”) to save his life? Or was it related to learning more about her curse or the old tale of ‘the lost princess’?
Or was it more of an accidental “oops! I said too much…”? Or was it perhaps Hans just adding up the pieces and one too many times his feline companion just acts a little too human to merely be a “highly intelligent feline” or, “a cat cursed with the mind of a human” as she puts it. When she’s really a woman, no, a princess, cursed with the body of a cat and feline instincts?
Ok but regardless... first there’s some explaining to do. Maybe a lot of explaining to do on Naelle's part. Backstory unlocked achievement!
Naturally this is down the line of the story, so Naelle & Admiral Hans have probably gotten close.
Another variable is... maybe even a few pining moments Naelle laments being a cat because she does love him and would always want to be by his side. But if fate has her by his side as his cat? Then she will be happy, and if she should lose another of her nine lives and get reborn who knows where around the world, she will do everything to find him again. (But anyways I digress…)
Would it perhaps escalates with her being confronted that she hid this from him? And then the possible argument that follows & the aftermath? Where she argues her point that, “Would it not have made things terribly awkward between us? Don’t you see my sorry state? I can neither be fully cat nor fully my former self, I am trapped in this constant state of in-between! Would either of us have been able to trust each other initially if you knew? And even now, why change something that for the first time in my nine lives I am happy? You have made me happy, shown to me that there is a life possible in spite of this curse of mine that I can live, and love. Oh dammit, Hans, I love you, even if I cannot anymore as a woman loves, I care deeply about you. And I cannot bear the thought of you turning your back on me because of something that is out of my control!“ But telling him sooner was in your control… asdfghjkl
Aaaaaalternatively going back to the how, I’d also be curious if Hans found out what Naelle truly was AFTER she turned back to being human suddenly xD same thing with there’s a lot of explaining now to do and depending on how close & trusting they’ve become does any strain happen or does it take a more comedic turn where “well… now this is awkward, but on the scheme of things not that much. Does this mean I still get to live in your cabin and sleep on you?” Jkjkjk xD and that tease that she liked to sit on his lap all the time before asdfghjkl cuteness xD !
Yeah happy to plot any of these further, but here are a couple what ifs :D
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rowan-e-ravenwood · 24 days
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ever since i was a tiny little thing sympathizing with Hans 'ofthesouthernisles' Frozen, i knew my destiny was to be jealous of men with old-timey sideburns
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streetwisetemptress · 2 years
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itisweselton · 1 year
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————      𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛   𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎.
FULL NAME: Duke Edgar of Weselton
NICKNAMES: Eddy, Weasel-Town
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