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Helsa Valentine's Day 2023
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Speed Loving 💋
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He presses the gas as he smirks, watching his opponent get left behind. He laughs as he crosses the finish line.
He steps out of his blacked out Bugatti La Voiture Noire. The world's most expensive car. Being one of the most richest men in the world tends to have its perks.
"Hans." He turns to see his beautiful wife, the one who made him who he is today. "Baby." He mutters as he pulls her close.
"Congrats on winning the race." She says. Hans chuckles and kisses her deeply. "You are my good luck charm. You made me win." He says against her lips.
Elsa smirks and pushes his away and struts to the car. "I want to race." She says. Her tight fitted black mid thigh dress making his imagination run wild.
"Sure, baby. Whatever you want." She blows him a kiss and starts the engine. He watches her closely. He trusts her with his life.
He watches how the car flies effortlessly past the finish line. He definitely knows how his girl loves speed. She was the one who insisted he got the Bugatti.
He smirks as she steps out of the car, her long platinum blonde hair he's seen always covering his pillow as he took her flew in the wind. Her long legs that wrapped around his waist took quick struts to get to his side.
The beautiful blue eyes that he stares at all day, had such emotion in them and her red lipstick which she would smear onto his lips later that night is standing out like she has blood on her plump lips.
She is a goddess that he would get onto his knees for. She wraps her arms around his neck. "I did it." She says. He dips her and kisses her again, still not getting enough of her.
Many people are addicted to drugs and so on, but for Hans his drug is Elsa. She is his addiction.
"I'm proud as hell." He mutters. She wraps her hand around his tie and pulls him down to her level to place a kiss to his cheek.
"As you should. I'm the best and you deserve the best, Mr Westergaard." He stares at her in awe. The way she speaks with such confidence and courage makes his heart flutter with happiness.
"I'd like you to show me later." He says. Elsa smirks. "Gladly, my beloved." He laughs and watches the other people look at them.
They both shamelessly have their hands on each other, but they don't care. They love their PDA and wouldn't change it for the world.
"Race you home?" She asks as she gets into her Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. A car she bought with her own money, since she is a Formula 1 driver.
Speed is what these two love, what made them fall in love. He was at one of her races and she was the driver of the day. One thing led to another and they came together, forever.
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[dark!Elsa x Hans: there's no right or wrong only what is and what isn't] @helsa-valentines-day
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Stay With Me 🥺
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The rain falls heavily and she wakes up by the thunder. She starts to breathe heavily. The door bursts open, but she doesn't pay attention. She starts to panic.
"Elsa! Elsa!" He screams at her as he takes her in his arms. She can't hear anything. She is scared. "Hans." She whimpers. He tightens his hold on her.
"I'm here, Sweet Girl, I'm here." He says as he places kisses on her head. She lets her tears fall as the thunder gets louder.
She closes her eyes and tries to breathe calmly. "I'm here." Hans says when the rain starts to stop and the thunder gets softer.
She opens her eyes and stares up at her savior. He sighs in relief when he hears the thunder had stopped. He looks down at her and sees her already staring at him.
He brushes her hair from her face and places a kiss on her forehead. "It's okay." He says. She smiles and hugs him. "Thank you." He smiles.
"Don't thank me, Sweet Girl." He frowns. "Hold on, why are you so afraid of the thunder and rain?" He asks. She sighs.
"I lost my best friend in a car accident when it was thundering and raining. I was in that accident too, I almost didn't make it. She didn't though."
Hans tightens his hold on her. The trauma she went through. The pain. "I'm sorry." He says. She shakes her head and sniffles. "It's okay, it's in the past and it wasn't your fault."
He nods and kisses her head again. "I'll go back to my room now." With that Hans lets Elsa go and gets off the bed, only for Elsa to stop him.
He looks at her. "Stay with me." She whispers. Hans smiles when he sees her giving him puppy eyes.
He nods and slips into bed next to her. "Alright." She snuggles against him and he chuckles. "What? I'm cold too." Hans chuckles again and opens his arms for her. She snuggles against his chest and sighs.
"Thank you." She says before falling off to sleep. "Anything for you, Sweet Girl." He falls asleep with a smile on his face that night.
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I Was Enchanted To Meet You
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He watches her as she stands with her sister, laughing away. He gets mesmerized by the way her platinum blonde hair sways as she moves about or how her blue eyes sparkle when she laughs. She is a dream.
He walks up to them and smiles charmingly. She looks at him and so does her sister. "Evening, ladies, but can I steal her for a bit?" He asks her sister.
Anna nods and looks at Elsa. Elsa walks away from her sister and onto a balcony. "You look beautiful tonight." He says, making her turn around. "Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself."
He chuckles and places his arms around her and pulls her close. She laughs and wraps her arms around his neck.
"Do you remember how we met the first time?" He asks as they sway slightly.
Elsa hums and looks at him. "Same way as today." Hans smirks and tightens his hold on her waist. "I was enchanted to meet you." He whispers in her ear.
She shivers at his voice, his voice still having an affect on her. "I think the feeling is mutual." She says as she bites his earlobe slightly. Hans groans and pushes her away slightly.
"Stop, or otherwise I might do things I wouldn't do in public." Elsa smirks and kisses him.
"You're crazy." She mutters against his lips. "I'm crazy for you, baby, only you." He kisses her again, greedily, but passionately.
They pull away and stare at each other. "When can I tell your family about us?" Hans asks.
"Maybe when my parents come back from their business trip in a week." Hans nods. He and Elsa met at a business ball, somewhat like this one. Both of them instantly catching each other's attention.
Now they are inseparable. They were enchanted with each other. Still are, maybe even more.
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Helsa Valentine's Month - Week 4 - Stay With Me
Happy Valentine's Month Y'all! @helsa-valentines-day
Nice month to celebrate it by dancing together in the middle of a meadow full of flower in a magical forest :3
Commission by a lovely @brooseweyn
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I Choose You ❤
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She takes her dog, Olaf for a walk on a cool Autumn night. With the amount of stress on her shoulders she definitely needed a walk.
She was looking at her phone when she knocked into someone. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry," She looks up and her eyes widen.
A very tall and handsome guy is standing in front of her with a small smile on his face. He has beautiful brown hair that she wanted to run her hands through and forest green eyes that she could get lost in.
She internally groans when she figures out what she is doing. She has a freaking boyfriend for crying out loud. "It's okay, don't worry about it." His voice was something that gave her shivers of desire.
She looks down at her feet to see Olaf and the guy's dog playing around with each other. "We can wait till they done playing." The guy suggests. Elsa nods and sits on the bench next to him.
"I'm Hans." He says as he shakes hands with her. "Elsa." She says. "How about we meet up sometime? For the dogs?" He asks. Elsa thinks about it. He has been nothing but decent to her and didn't seem like the guy to push himself on her.
After a few minutes of debating with herself she let's him put his number on her phone. "I'll see you around Elsa." With that he walks away, leaving her thinking about their brief encounter.
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"Sweetie, you are home." Her father says. Elsa nods and heads to the kitchen to help her mom set up the table for dinner.
Her father and mother stand in front of her and she raises an eyebrow. She turns around to see her boyfriend, Arthur on one knee with a ring in his hand.
"Will you marry me?" He asks her. Elsa giggles and nods. "Yes." She answers. Arthur slips the ring on her finger and kisses her cheek.
After dinner Elsa stands by her balcony and watches the cars drive up and down the road. She reaches for her phone and sees a text from Hans.
H: Tomorrow evening?
She bites her lip and sends him a thumbs up emoji. They spoke earlier about a day they should take the dogs to the park.
Elsa meets up with Hans the next day and they let their dogs play around. "You seem down, everything alright?" Elsa smiles and nods. "Yeah, perfectly fine." She mutters.
Hans doesn't push her to speak about her problems, after all they only met yesterday.
Weeks turn into months and Hans and Elsa have gotten more comfortable with each other. Hans had invited Elsa to a club downtown and she had agreed to go.
They danced and drank, just simply enjoying each other's company. Hans and Elsa stare at each other and suddenly their lips are inches away from each other's.
When Elsa figures out what's happening she pushes away from Hans and leaves the club. She starts to breathe heavily when she gets home.
Still not knowing what had just happened, she sits on her bed and places her hand on her chest. How could she fall for him? She was engaged for crying out loud.
The next day she decided to not see Hans and came up with an excuse saying she was hungover and couldn't hang out. Her mother took her to find a wedding dress. After trying out almost 15 dresses in the shop she found one.
Hans who was on his skateboard was going down the street when he looked into the dress shop only to stop when he noticed her. Elsa.
He fell for her and thought that he could make a move on her, but after seeing her at the shop he figured why she was so distant, physically. She was getting married.
She turns to window in time to see Hans standing there. He shakes his head and skates away. Elsa runs to the window, only to see he had disappeared.
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It's her wedding day and she texted and called Hans so many times, but he wouldn't answer anything. A notification pops up on her phone and she sees its from Hans.
H: I will give you a chance to explain, meet me at our usual spot.
At that moment she knew ever since she was close to kissing him she had fallen for him.
She was falling out of love with Arthur and the only person who had brought that spark back was Hans. "My baby girl is looking so beautiful." Her father says.
Elsa smiles at her father. "Thank you, papa." She mutters. He links arms with her and they head into the chapel.
The music begins and she walks down the aisle towards Arthur who has the biggest smile on his face. She starts to breathe heavily.
She looks at everyone and before she could take another step, Olaf barks. She turns to look at him and closes her eyes. She couldn't go through with this marriage.
"I can't do this, papa." She lets go off his hand and makes a run for it. Arthur and everyone else call her, but she doesn't listen, she carries on running.
She finally makes her way to their usual spot and sees Hans standing there, his back faces away from her.
"You came?" He mutters, still not turning around. "I came." She says. Hans hums and turns around. "I guess you ran away from your wedding."
Elsa nods and tears start to well up in her eyes. "I figured out something." She says. Hans looks at her. "And what might that be?" He asks her. Elsa looks at him and runs towards him. She hugs him tightly and cries.
"I choose you." She says against his. "I love you, Hans." Hans smiles and kisses her head. "I love you too, Elsa."
They stay like that for a few minutes until they pull away from each other. "I've fallen in love with you from the time we almost kissed." She says nervously.
Hans chuckles. "Same here, baby." She kisses him again. "I choose you too." He mutters against her lips.
Hans and Elsa ran away that same day and they never looked back. For Elsa it was Hans and Hans only that mattered. She chose him and he chose her.
And it all started with their pets. Their pets helped them to find true love. The same love they were deprived of.
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In Another Life I Would Have Really Liked Just Doing Laundry And Taxes With You
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She watches him, hoping to finally confess her feelings to him. She fell for her best friend and she couldn't wait any longer than to tell him how she feels.
Elsa is about to walk towards him, but stops when she sees him smiling at a black haired beauty who steals a kiss from him.
Shocked, she runs away. As she walks home she lets her tears fall, not caring who's watching her. She lost her chance at love. The one love she was deprived of.
He came to her house the next day in hopes to ask what had happened to her yesterday when they met to watch the new Aquaman movie together.
"I waited so long for you." He mutters as he hugs her close. She enjoys his warm embrace and breathes him in. "I'm sorry, something came up and I had to rush back home." Hans nods and kisses her head.
"I completely understand." He says against her head. He pulls away from her and smiles. "Can we meet up this weekend?" She nods and watches him leave.
She texts him few days later, but he never replies. She wonders what had happened to him so she calls him, but a woman answers. "Hello?" She cuts the call and tears threaten to fall. She wipes them away and sighs.
It's the weekend and Hans comes by to see her. He hands her an invitation of some sort and she furrows her brows. "What's this?" She asks.
"Open it." She obeys and her smile drops. It's a wedding invitation. His wedding. "You aren't happy?" He asks. She looks up at him and smiles. "I am, I'm just surprised." Hans chuckles.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was dating someone or getting married earlier." Elsa shakes her head and smiles. "It's okay."
Once he leaves she cries hard. Harder than she ever has. She truly lost him. He was getting married to Isabela Madrigal. She knew her. Knew her all too well.
That girl was always around him and Elsa hated her for it. It seems she finally got the man she was pining after. At that moment Elsa said she wasn't going to the wedding.
She decided to just write a letter for Hans and hopes he reads it.
♡♡♡♡
Hans had hoped to see his best friend at the wedding, but he couldn't find her. He was now sitting with his wife and opening gifts. "Honey, this one is a letter addressed to you." Hans took the letter carefully from Isabela and looked at it.
A snowflake was drawn on it and he knew exactly who that was. He opened the letter and sighed heavily.
To Hansome :)
You know who this is just by the snowflake I drew. I'm sorry I couldn't come to your wedding. I didn't have it in me to.
If I had come to your wedding it would have been more of a funeral to me. After all I would be mourning my feelings for you.
Watching you marry Isabela would have hurt way more than looking at the wedding invitation. I hope you can forgive me.
In another life I would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you.
If only you could see the love I had for you in my eyes, but it's too late now. You are married. Congratulations, Hans.
Don't bother to look for me because I've already left the country and I don't think I'll be coming back.
I just want to thank you for all the times you spend with me and made me feel free. Just know even though you are married, I'll always love you.
I love you, Hans Westergaard.
Love
Elsa ♡
He has tears in his eyes as he finishes the letter. Isabela had left the living room when he started the letter which is a relief.
"I should have seen it. I should have known." He mutters, tears continue to fall.
"I'm such a fool." He says.
He turns to look out the window and he sobs. "I love you, Elsa. It should have been you I married, but I was too blind to see anything. To see the love you had for me."
He cries silently, wishing Elsa would appear in front of him. He wants her back, but it's too late. She was never coming back.
He regrets his decision of marrying Isabela. He regrets hurting Elsa. "I love you, Elsa. I love you." He whispers.
He wishes he could turn back the clock. Wishes he could have told Elsa how he felt. If only he could.
If only.
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The Heart Wants What It Wants
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One rule for the princess is that she should never fall for her bodyguard, but somehow it happened. The heart wants what it wants they say.
She sits in the royal garden, wearing an off the shoulder red cocktail dress with gold heels, her hair done up in an elegant bun and her red lipstick plastered on her pouty plumped lips.
She grips her dress tightly as she watches him fencing with the a royal guard. She bites her lip when she sees his muscles flex.
She almost giggles at the sight of his shirtless back, the sweat glistening in the sunlight. How she would want to run her hands along his skin.
"Your majesty." She is brought out off her gaze as she looks up to see Hans looking at her intently.
She blushes and looks down at her lap. She cannot bring herself to look at him while he wipes himself down. "I told you not to call me that." She mutters.
She hears his deep chuckle, making goosebumps cover her pale skin. His voice was one of her weaknesses. Hans approaches her, still shirtless and sits next to her.
She sucks in a breath and tries to turn away from him only for him to grab her chin and force her to face him. "Why are you so nervous, princess?" She notices that their lips are mere inches apart, just one nudge and their lips would meet.
"I-I'm not nervous." She stutters. She mentally curses herself for giving herself away. Hans removes his fingers from her chin and smirks. "Lies." He mutters.
He catches her looking at his pecs and abs, but doesn't say anything. "You look beautiful, by the way." He says to her without thinking. Elsa looks at him, and slightly bats her eyelashes at him.
"Thank you." She says. Hans had always wanted her more ways than one, but he knew he could never be with her. After all, he was just an ordinary, she was royal. She had to marry someone of equal status, and he couldn't match up to that.
A discharged man from war, only now he is the bodyguard to one of the most loved princesses in the county. What would she see in him? His skin is tattered with scars from many accidents, many battles. He was imperfect.
He looks at her and the only word to describe her is: Goddess. She is a goddess. He hadn't noticed Elsa had moved closer to him until he felt her cold hands on his bicep. He sucks in a breath as he watches her.
"I can't do this anymore. I can't keep pretending." With that she pulls him by the neck and brings her lips to his. Sparks. They feel sparks as they lips move together. He pulls her by the waist, so that she is on his lap.
He caresses her back gently, taking his time to enjoy the moment they're sharing. They pull away and he places his forehead against hers.
"Happy Valentine's Day, princess." He mutters. Elsa giggles and kisses him again. "Same to you."
Hans pulls Elsa from the bench and they walk towards the castle. "I can't take this anymore, we are telling your father about us." He mutters.
Elsa smiles. "I hope he can understand." Hans nods and slips on his shirt. "Ready?" He asks Elsa. Elsa nods. "Ready as I'll ever be."
The two of them have decided to be together on this journey and they will forever be.
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Happy Valentine's Day everyone 💗
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Darling, You Are My Home 💖
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Silence. That's all he can hear. He bites his lip nervously, trying hard not to glance at his wife in the passenger seat. He was too scared to see what mood she was in.
A hand is placed on his thigh. He looks down and the first thing that catches his eye is the wedding ring that adorns diamonds.
"Are you okay, baby?" She asks him. He glances at her to see her eyebrows furrowed. He nods quickly and turns back to the road. "You are not okay, I can tell." They stop at a red light and he looks at her fully.
"Your parents still hate me, especially after we both eloped not too long ago to Hawaii for our wedding." He mutters. Elsa rolls her eyes and removes her hand from his thigh.
"You still on about that?" Hans nods. "I messed up your life. If you just married the guy your parents chose for you you wouldn't have your parents hating you too for this decision." Hans says.
Elsa blinks and shakes her head. "The guy they chose for me was a guy who had been after my ass for quite a while now. I never paid attention to him, after all, someone else had caught my attention back then." She says playfully, not before winking at him.
Hans groans. "I got you evicted from your home. I'm such a bad husband already and we haven't been married for more than six weeks." Hans says with a shrug.
She giggles at his frustration, how worked up he gets for being a bad husband. "I disagree with you about being a bad husband. You are not all that bad. For one you seem to be pretty good in bed."
Hans's eyes widen in shock. "Elsa Westergaard!" He exclaims. She laughs and points at his blushing cheeks. "You should see your face." She says, still laughing. Hans mumbles under his breath as he stops the car in their driveway.
"It still doesn't help that the fact is you got kicked out of your home." He says. Elsa cups his face and kisses his lips quickly. That is the only way to shut him up. "Darling, you are my home." She says proudly.
He looks at her intently, memorizing each freckle that adorns her cheeks. Her blue eyes making him think it's the ocean he is staring at which is calming his nerves. "Thank you, Snowflake." She shakes her head and kisses his lips once more.
"Don't thank your wife." She says playfully. He chuckles and shakes his head. "You are my home too, love." Elsa's heart warms.
"I love you." Those three words has Hans hooked, especially when it comes out of her intoxicating lips that he can't get enough of.
"I love you too, Snowflake." He lifts her into his arms, causing her to yelp in response and she quickly wraps her arms around his neck. "You are crazy." She mumbles as Hans takes them into their home. "Only for you." He says.
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"Elsa was more preferable" He once said to Anna.
It never changes.
"You are still the one i want."
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My entry for @helsa-valentines-day week 1 : You Are Still The One
Commissioned to @darumakiddo on Instagram <3
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You Keep Me Warm
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He lies awake, sleep not getting to him. He turns to his wife, who is fast asleep. Her hand on his chest, the diamonds of her wedding ring glimmering in the moonlight thats peaking out from the rain clouds.
He smiles at her sadly. He didn't know why she chose him. Why she would want to be with someone so broken, so lost.
He removes her hand from his chest, slowly and gets off the bed, his feet meeting the cold floor of their bedroom.
He wraps his nightgown around him as he heads towards the door. He takes one more look at his wife and leaves the room.
The night is silent. The only sound he can hear is the rain pouring down slightly. He heads towards the living room and sits on the couch. He closes his eyes for a brief minute until he hears his wife's soft voice calling for him.
He opens his eyes and sees her standing at the entrance, wrapped in her own nightgown to protect her from the cool air.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" She asks sweetly. He smiles at her and beckons her over to the couch.
She obeys and makes her way to sit next to him. "I can't sleep." He says truthfully. She raises a skeptical eyebrow at him, trying to figure out why he couldn't sleep. She knows that he is a deep sleeper, but today something is definitely bothering him.
"Talk to me, I'm your wife after all, you can tell me anything, I won't judge you." He smiles at her and brushes a strand of hair from her face. Her blue orbs staring at him intently, the same eyes that made him fall in love with her.
"Why me?" She furrows her brows at his question. "I'm sorry, I'm confused." She says. He looks at her, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. "Why did you choose me to be with?" She was taken aback by his question this time.
"Hans, what are you taking about?" She asks, still not raising her voice. He sighs heavily. "You could have had any guy, but you chose me? Why?" He looks at her, sadness taking over his facial features.
"Because you are not like any other guy. I wanted one that was imperfect, one that never hid his true self," She says as she takes his hands in hers. "I just fell for you, Hans Westergaard and I'll do it a million times over if I had that choice."
He shakes his head. "I don't deserve you, I don't deserve your love, Elsa." She takes her hands and cups his cheeks, making him look at her.
"When you went down on one knee eight months ago, I said yes. Why did I say yes? Because you, Hans Westergaard are my happiness, my light, you helped me and I love you for it."
He blinks rapidly, not believing what he was hearing. "I am broken, Snowflake. Why would you want me?" She was getting slightly frustrated at her husband. He still thinks he isn't good enough for her, enough for her love.
"When we first met I was broken too, remember? My parents just passed away that time. You were the one who managed to cheer me up and give me some high hopes."
He remembers that day clearly. How she didn't trust anyone at the time. How she was so isolated when they saw each other at the ice rink when he was finishing hockey practice and she was coming in to do her figure skating practice.
"Yeah, I do." Elsa places herself onto Hans's lap and snuggles against his chest. "You keep me warm." His heart warmed at her words.
He remembers how he told her that when they were three months into dating, when they went to his house on a cold day and they snuggled up on his couch, watching Harry Potter movies.
"I love you so much, Snowflake." He mutters into her vanilla scented hair. She kisses his chest and looks at him. "I love you too." She says. He leans down and kisses her softly.
"Thank you for making me feel worthy, for making me feel...loved." Elsa looks at him and shakes her head. "I should be the one thanking you. You made me feel loved."
Hans at that moment couldn't have been happier, more content in his life for having this woman who was snuggled against his chest as his life partner, his wife.
He wouldn't change her for the world. He was damn lucky she was his and his only. He loved her that much.
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Helsa Valentine's Day - WEEK 1 (Northern Lights of Love/Affection)
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She looked above the sky hidden behind Arendelle castle’s library window, heavily thinking about what happened in the last few months, how she pursued herself do to such a change, and how she deals of being queen in the place she didn’t belong - the place that was prison to her for a long time, where she was locked in her own room, by her own parents, locked from the world that she was cut off from too early. Elsa wanted more, the place where she could be home, where everything would be easier, the place where she could care take of herself, but her convenience told her that she would better act like a perfect queen, not thinking about what she really wanted, what she needed. And Hans… the man that tried to steal her kingdom, and who, in the time of few last months, became closer to her than ever, when she gave him a chance to redeem himself working in the Arendelle castle and around it and the city. She was convincing herself for month after he left first, that she hated him, but in fact, she couldn’t help memories of how he was looking at her in the prison, the subconcious connection that she felt. Hans was good at working at the castle of her family for over six months, he did not caused problems, but still, Anna and Kristoff doubt his sincerity, that Elsa felt, and wanted him to stay back from the royal family, people of Arendelle and all the kingdom.
But Elsa felt more. Felt that she and him are closer than they should be, in the opinion of the Arendelle people, that he also doesn’t wanted to be in the place he didn’t belong, as well as her.
She was looking at the northern lights in the sky, seen only in the winter, thinking about what she could do, and then she heard gentle knocking at library’s door.
Your Majesty, can I enter your safe space of peace? - asked Hans calmly. The library definetely wasn’t Elsa’s safe space of peace, but he mustn’t know about that. It was her problem, that she didn’t wanted anyone to enter. She sighed, trying to be polite.
If you want… - she said half silently, and the doors opened. Hans was dressed in the night clothes, just as her, and in his eyes there was a visible sight of worry.
What happened? I feel you’re not in the best mood… - he said, still standing in the door.
It’s not your business… - she said, covering herself tighter in her mother’s pink scarf, she always needed when she was sad or upset.
Okay… but I really feel you need someone’s help… you look… sadder, different… - Hans said sadly, looking at her back, not seeing Elsa’s face, slightly covered in tears.
H… Hans, you shouldn’t be here… - Elsa felt like she needed to scream all her fear and upset out, but she was trying to be as calm as she could. She didn’t wanted to show anyone her deepest emotions, even Hans, that the council and her family was viewing as stranger.
Please… let me help you, I know you’re in trouble… - he came closer to her, slightly leaning, yet not touching her. They were still too distant to show any emotions and affection towards each other, especially thinking what all the kingdom would say.
There’s no need, really… - said Elsa, feeling even worse, even sadder, feeling that she was actually burning.
Please, I….
I SAID NO! - shouted Elsa, bursting out from her hands a strike of ice, that covered the library’s door. In the moment, there was a uncomfortable silence between them - Hans, I…. I didn’t wanted to, I know you…
I understand you, Your Majesty - he said, smiling to her sincerely, and she looked deeply in his emerald, watercolor eyes.
How would you know?... - she said, wiping her tears of her cheek.
I would say… I was dealing with what I really feel for years… - said Hans, and his eyes started to show genuine fear - Your Majesty, please, tell me everything… I will not say anyone, even the closest staff…
Oh… - said Elsa, not sure she can purely trust him. He is a stranger, monster, not allowed to be here, as Anna and Kristoff said. She loved them, but in her eyes, even if she wanted herself to think like that, she felt very different about that.
Please, let me help you…. - he looked deeply in her eyes, and she felt a glimpse of trust, that big, that she kind of wanted to say to him everything that laid on her heart for months.
I simply don’t know where I belong… I feel not in Arendelle, I… - her eyes started to cover in tears again - I just want… to leave this kingdom behind, not hurting anyone again… even Anna… I really don’t know what to do…
Elsa… - Hans said by her name, what he never did before, looking in her eyes with cheering smile on his face - I will do anything to help you feel better… and maybe in future, help you find the place where you actually belong… actually, maybe, in this life or another, where we belong…
And I’ll help you gain the trust of the Arendelle people as much as I can… I’m sure if they will know you better, they will see you more than…
Stranger? - said Hans, and Elsa felt he was looking right through her. But actually, that wasn’t the right thing she wanted to say.
An ordinary… - she replied, and for the first time in her life, she let Hans to hold her hand and feel feeling that she never felt before. That was not her home, but with him, the prison was feeling like real home, at least for a moment. If in the present on another life they were destined to be more than strangers, and both find place they both belong, she would be all for it.
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You're Still The One
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Hands run through her hair, her eyes closed, a soft sigh leaves her lips. Peace. That's what she feels. "I love you." She smiles happily when she hears him say that.
Eyes still closed she takes his hands from her hair and places them on her cheeks. "I love you too." She mutters. He leans down and kisses her on the forehead.
A serene smile forms on her lips as his lips touch her cold skin. "I'll always be here for you, better or worse." He mutters against her forehead.
Her smile fades and she slowly opens her eyes only to be welcomed by darkness.
She sighs heavily, gets off the bed and slowly walks towards the window. She looks at the stars, glistening in the sky, mocking her with their light, their spark.
She closes her eyes, tears roll down her cheeks. Her hands fly up to hold the snowflake pendant that's around her neck.
"I love you." She says quietly. Her heart clenches with hurt, the same pain she held onto from day one. The day she lost him.
She hadn't moved on, even when her sister sent her on blind dates with guys who are sweet and pure. No one could compare to her beloved, her light, her...Hans.
"You're still the one." She cries as she slides to the floor. "You're still the one I'll always love, the one who has my heart." She cries more, her eyes slowly turning red.
She lost him. She lost herself along with him. She knew. Everyone knew. She couldn't conceal, she felt though. Too much pain, too much sorrow.
She could never be herself. She was gone, just like him. "In another lifetime, Hans. In another lifetime."
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Starting this event with angst, I'm sorry 😭
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Helsa Valentine's Month 2024 has begun!
Let's welcome the month of love and the second month of the year with a celebration of love in many forms with our favourite ship, HELSA! 💖🫶✨
Head to the following link for more information and how you can participate:
Don't forget to tag us @helsa-valentines-day or tag your posts with #Helsa Valentine's Month 2024. Have fun and Happy Valentine's Month! 💐❄️❤️🔥
#helsa#iceburns#Helsa Valentine's Month 2024#elsa x hans#hans x elsa#hansla#frozen#queen elsa#prince hans
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Let's celebrate love~ 💖
@helsadiscord proudly presents: Helsa Valentine's Month 2024! Come join us to participate in a month-long celebration (1-29 February) on Helsa + love of all kinds (romantic, platonic, family, and so on).
EVENTS
Week 1 (1-7 February) — "You're still the one" / "You keep me warm"
'Maybe it's Fate, maybe it's meant to be. It might have been a while, but you're still the one.' / 'Like a cup of tea on a rainy day, your embrace keeps me warm.' Hugs, kisses, affection.
Week 2 (8-14 February) — "Darling, you are my home" / "The heart wants what it wants"
'They say home is where the heart is, and you're the one I keep coming back to.' Comfort, safe haven, friends to lovers. / One's heart's desire, mutual pining, passion, infatuation, forbidden love.
Week 3 (15-21 February) — "In another life, I would've really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you" / "I choose you"
Right person, wrong time. Reincarnation, paralel universe, soulmate, isekai. / Wedding vow, commitment, redemption and second chances.
Week 4 (22-28 February) — "I was enchanted to meet you" / "Stay with me"
First meeting, first glance, blind date, sparks, masquerade. / Cuddles, emotional connection, yearning, longing.
Free days (29 February) — Free Day
The examples above are merely ideas. Feel free to use your own interpretations of the prompts.
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When posting your work, please:
1. @helsa-valentines-day
2. Tag #Helsa Valentine’s Month 2024, #HelsaValentine’sMonth2024 and #Helsa Valentine’s Month along with other appropriate tagging (fandom, characters, ship, spoilers, NSFW and content warnings).
Don’t be afraid to be creative, let inspiration flow! Create fanfiction, fanart, comics, edits, mood boards, headcanons, poems, essays, cosplay, anything you fancy! If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask! :)
💖 Have fun and Happy Valentine's Month! 💖
#Helsa Valentine's Month 2024#HelsaValentine'sMonth2024#Helsa Valentine's Month#Helsa#Hans x Elsa#Elsa x Hans#Frozen#Queen Elsa#Prince Hans#Hansla#Iceburns
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“Tell me, Hans…. If I kiss you first, will you resist?”
Elsa asked as she move her lips closer to his.
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Yeah, I am Elsa-make-the-first-move team. Late entry because I am busy hohohohohoh @helsa-valentines-day “First”
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