#princexhans

[froidesxmain]

       --better to start off friendly and adapt to however the other reacted. He appeared to be the only one remotely her age at this shindig. Better than talking to an old lecher. She didn't ask when she took the empty seat by him, tracing the rim of her glass absentmindedly.

                  "Boring, right? Provided your family aren't the ones throwing the party. In which case, it's just lovely."

[icedeliveress-blog]

+17

-❄- "Hey, you should take shelter somewhere, fast.                         A pretty nasty storm is heading this way."

[browneyedtrickster]

I CAN'T REPLY TO THIS I'M LAUGHING TOO HARD WHAT DID I DO HAHAHA

I HAVE NO IDEA BUT I'M LAUGHING TOO 

[eldritch-shadow]

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[drmeanandsexy-blog]

Oh my brother dear...

Ian normally didn't have any spare time. There were lectures to be prepared, essays to be read, papers to be reviewed, grade to given, students to be skrewed. Yes, he found seldomnly a quiet minute, but when he did he usually lay down his couch, turned on a stupid TV show and ate pizza. Lots of pizza. He then turned off his mobile and shut down his computer. 

They showed a rerun of Grey's Anatomy which he didn't like but it was serving it's purpose. He thought of calling and hooking up with some one but nobody came to mind so he sucked on his cigarette instead.

His mind went completly blank for this time and it was like a life long vacation to an lonely island for him. His cat Kim de Burg crawled onto his lap and he patted it absentmindly. Skinner, his second cat, was nowhere to be found and this insanely ugly poodle he had to keep was most likely to be plotting with the cat against him. 

It was a good sunday. He felt almost at calm. Finally.

[princexhans]

Hans made his way towards her to put his hands on her shoulders as he would often do – but this time his grip was loose and there was no firm massage that followed. He simply wanted physical contact. “He said that neither me, nor his siblings love him.” He explained briefly, being practiced enough to keep the strain of emotion out of his voice.

        “He said he hated me, and that he would freeze my heart if he could. I talked him… out of it, but… do I seem like that, Elsa? Am I not appreciating him?” Am I just like my brothers and parents because bad things run in the family and you can’t shake them off no matter how far you’re trying to get away from them?

[froidesxmain]

Elsa placed a comforting hand over his, glancing back to watch his expressions as he spoke. A small concerned frown touched her face, tugging her lips downward as she began to rub her thumb in circles against his hand. She'd have to have a talk with their son about that later.. but with how busy royalty stayed, she could see how he came to those conclusions.

        "But you do love him, Hans. It's hard to be a parent and rule a country. You don't seem like that to me. I can tell that you do. But because we stay so busy he may really appreciate it if you took a day or two out of the month and dedicated it to doing something with him. We can encourage the kids to do a little more recreational play too. We don't always have to be business. I think there may be where he got a little confused.."

The Queen reached her other hand back, gingerly petting his cheek. "He was upset, he didn't mean it."

[priincelly]

       ' you aren't supposed to be back here--- '

[listenwellallofyouarchive]

"What a nice squeak, I think I’ll bite that spot again."

"And why would you want to do that?"