#young!hans

OMG WE GOT BABY!HANS PROMO FROM DISNEY??? 😭😭😭💕💕💕💕

(I KNOW ITS TARZAN BUT... HE LITERALLY LOOKS LIKE BABY HANS.)

IM CRYING OMG. TINY TARZAN (HANS??!!)

Fanfic lore time : Anders in Skylark is 21, and Hans is 28 because story takes place after Frozen 2 (year and two months, to be specific), so when they were kids and if my bois had opportunity to become best friends in childhood in another life, Hans would be 14 at this moment and Anders 8.... I JUST WANTED TO DRAW THIS AU TO MAKE HANS MEET HIS TRUE LOVE EARLIER AND BE LESS TRAUMATIZED IN IT OKAY???? 😭😭😭😭💕💕💕💔💔💔💔.... Anyways, they would become besties much earlier, and love between them would be easier if they know each other earlier..... if the their (head)canon relationship isn't green flag enough already 😂😂😂💚💚😭😭😭💕💕

And yes, Anders is from the center of the Southern Isles. And as a kid he had more important things to deal with than the tyranny of the king... His parents had a hard time with divorcing. THANKS GOD FREYA WAS THERE, WE LOVE HER, BEST SIS EVER 😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💙

Hans had SICK amount of trauma, as we all know, but I see people tend to overlook that probably, Lars was actually being father figure to Hans since he was 14 YEARS OLD, AND IT WAS HIS DUTY TO BE PRINCE, ROYAL HISTORIAN AND FOSTER FATHER AT ONCE.... LIKE, GUYS, IF IT COULD BE TRUE, LARS HAS SICK AMOUNT OF TRAUMA TOO 💔💔💔💔 (and I see people don't talk much about the fact that LARS AND HANS WERE BOTH ABUSED... NOT IN THE SAME WAY, BUT STILL. AND A FROZEN HEART SAYS IT STRAIGHT 💔💔💔💔)

JUST LITTLE HANS ASKING IF HE CAN HAVE COOKIES FROM THE MAIDS (HIS BROTHERS STARVED HIM IN CANON SO.... 💔💔💔) OR JUST ASKING WHEN WILL HIS MOTHER COME BACK HOME (you can interpret it as well as death as NOTHING BUT HER JOB VISIT 🩷🩷🩷💔💔💔) ANYWAYS.... I GAVE LITTLE HANS NEW OUTFIT BECAUSE I'M TIRED HOW HE IS ALWAYS SHOWN IN THE SAME OUTFIT 😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔💔 EVEN AS A CHILD 😭😭😭😭😭

The war was over. Young Hans Landa found himself back home in a broken Austria, wondering just what the hell had happened. As he walked back home, or what was left of home he carried a satchel on his back, hoping to find his uncle waiting there. 

When he reached the door there was an eviction notice, the windows were black...his uncle, nowhere to be seen. 

Someone stood near by, in the hazy gloom of an evening lamp.