Hanslafanfiction Histoires

[Hans x Elsa; Alternate frozen] The queen of the Southern Isles was without doubt the wisest and the most beautiful above all. She had the pristine beauty, the sharp mind, and all the love she could garner. But every night, it seemed like it wasn't enough for a thought had never left her mind. And even if he tried to tell her that she wasn't anything next to an old useless trinket, she still thought otherwise.

A helsa love story with a twist

[Hans x Elsa; Victorian AU; twoshot.] She's always been mysterious—too mysterious, at first, for him—and that thin, black shroud, matching her black dress, and purse, and shoes, and gloves, makes her even more inscrutable. But he's determined to see her, to know her, and so he sits with her in gardens, in lounges, in cafes, watching the hours, days, months pass. And watching her.

Both the former prince and the queen knew he was a dead end. Both knew that everyone despised him for what he had done over a couple years ago, but when the queen saw light in him after they exchanged a few words in the midst of the dark, she was prepared to spare him no matter what the cost. And whatever protest Anna and Hans would make, she would still strive for his freedom, because she believed that she could somehow fix him... and quite somehow, as blasphemous as it was, he mattered to her.

[Hans x Elsa; Frozen Modern AU] He grinned at her, his eyes twinkling like stardust as he toyed with the small silver band. "Take a leap of faith." He murmured. --- She doesn't need the ties, doesn't want them. She comes as she goes no matter what she would leave behind. She didn't bother with the aftermath because it never affected her. She has her own game, and she plans to play it as long as she lives. No straight roads, just impulses. Adventures.