#hannu viitanen

[onthebirdspath]

ville viitanen and textposts

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#ville viitanen #hannu viitanen

[thecottageinthedark]

Sorting A Redtail's Dream (SHC)

(link to explanation of the system I'm using here)

Hannu Viitanen is an unabashed and entertainingly bastardous Snake primary. He's very much a Selfish Snake, who only cares about himself and Ville...and in darker moments, only about Ville.

His secondary is Bird, I think. He likes lying, admittedly, but Snake secondaries don't have a monopoly on that-and he isn't particularly good at it tbh. When it comes to solving problems effectively, he uses plans and tools-nets and lightning rods and remembered bits of information.

Ville, on the other hand, is a Badger Primary. He loves people, he loves groups, and he consistently pushes Hannu to do things for others. He's deeply distressed by Puppy-Fox's callousness, not just because he and Hannu are being hurt by it, but because he can't imagine thinking that way. Yet when the time comes to turn the tables, Ville doesn't hesitate to join the hunt and is the one to put an arrow in the redtail in the end. To quote the SHC Founders, the Badger primary tendency to dehumanise 'is how you get racist [Badgers], but also how you get [Badgers] who unapologetically deny they have any debt of fairness to, say, abusers'. After putting them through an absolutely horrific set of ordeals, Puppy-Fox is easy for Ville to stop considering as a person.

Ville's secondary is Snake. He's good at improvising, and though he doesn't lie often, when he does he's better at it than Hannu. He's comfortable using emotional manipulation-you can find him on TV Tropes as an example of the trope Crocodile Tears-and he adapts easily to being shapeshifted into a whole bunch of different forms.

The other characters are harder to sort, as they get less screen time. Some best guesses, though; Paju Kinnunen feels very much like an exploded Lion Badger whose attempts to control the people around her in the name of Doing Things Right have gotten frankly kind of frightening. The Swan of Tuonela feels like she's a Snake Lion stuck in a job better suited to a badgersec, and getting increasingly burnsplodey in the secondary about it. I think there's something Liony about Kokko, though not sure if it's primary, secondary, or both. And Puppy-Fox is a Double Snake who pretty much embodies the Trickster archetype.

#a redtail's dream #sorting hat chats

[usuallysublimepenguin]

Fourth in the six characters challenge, Hannu for @rukkilill. Thanks for the prompt!

#hannu viitanen #Ville #yuuago #I won't be able to fit Ville's ears in the six character matrix #Hmm #Spring Hannu #Hare Ville

[worldsentwined]

I got so into this that I just kept going until it was finished, so here you go! I honestly can’t remember ever drawing dog-Ville before, but he’s adorable in any form. Thanks for the ask @yuuago!

#a redtail's dream #hannu viitanen #ville #my art #watercolor #watercolor palette challenge #(can't help feeling like my scanner ate the colors on this a bit but this'll have to do) #palette challenge

[ilthit]

Hannu is an inspiration but is he one we should have

#a redtail's dream #hannu viitanen #I keep thinking of this when I get embarrassed about fandom wants

[stillsyns]

Glug Me Tender

Hannu/Joona - Drinking too much alcohol and throwing up

This isn’t as sweet as people make it sound.

Joona tries to say so, but it comes out kind of vague and mushy because he can’t keep his mouth open for like– three seconds, before his stomach has a say in things. His hair jerks a little bit as Hannu steps back. Hannu’s holding just the very ends, gripped in his fist, with his arm stretched out as far as it can go, it’s not like he’s really in the blast zone. And in Joona’s defense, he’s an old hand at this. He can besmirch a petunia bed with the precision of a surgeon, thanks kindly.

Hannu groans faintly. So unfair. He’s not the one who’s small intestines are making a break for his throat. Next time Hannu’s the one bent over and horking, Joona’s going to make sure to cuddle him real good and tender.

#a redtails dream #artd #joona kuikka #hannu viitanen #foliefolio #submission

[heliaofbuda]

The perfect gift

 - my first entry for the forum’s advent calendar

#fanart #a redtail's dream #hannu viitanen #ville #forum advent calendar

[aroshissssblog]

I miss Tuuri already, so I doodled her and some other folks.

#sssscomic #Tuuri Hotakainen #Onni Hotakainen #Ensi Hotakainen #Hannu Viitanen #Ville #I want to think that people at Tuonela dream collective dream and can talk to each other #Hannu requests a 'bunk' further away from Tuuri because he's a butt #Swan of Tuonela just #done with this guy send him back to living world #my art

[artfighter]

#fanart #crossover #sssscomic #a redtail's dream #emil västerström #hannu viitanen

[ssssuomipop]

#Punahännnän uni #A Redtail's Dream #artd #Hannu Viitanen #Ville #lehmä #i lik the bred #ei suomipoppia #ulkomaankieltä

[onthebirdspath]

can’t stop won’t stop

#reynir arnason #tuuri hotakainen #ville viitanen #sigrun eide #mikkel madsen #lalli hotakainen #emil vasterstrom #hannu viitanen #onni hotakainen

[wordfighter]

The blind ghost of christmas past

Summary: Hannu knows Lucia is just a stupid Swedish holiday where people dress as ghosts. Ville isn’t convinced. Type: fanfiction/short story Category: A Redtail’s Dream/Stand Still Stay Silent Genre: ??? Rating: K+ Characters: Ville, Hannu Warnings: Ghosts?

Read it here or at ao3

”HANNUUUUU!”

Hannu groaned and put his pillow over his head. Two seconds later the door flew up and Ville jumped onto the bed.

”Hannu, what is Lucia?!”

”Some stupid Swedish thing.”

”But what is it?”

”It's five in the morning, stop sounding so excited!”

”Hannuuuuuu....”

”It's people dressing like ghosts and santas and singing stupid song.”

”G-g-ghosts?”

Hannu let the pillow fall of his face and looked at Ville. He looked terrified and Hannu smiled slyly.

”Yes, and everyone has to gouge their eyes out to remember the blind person they're celebrating.”

Ville huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, his lower lip trembling.

”You're lying.”

”Why would I lie about something like this?”

”Because it means people getting together and having fun and you hate that and you know if you tell me I want to go there!”

Hannu sat up and shook his head.

”If you already knew, why did you ask me?”

”Paju only said that people are going to come to sing and the whole village is going to be there. Can we go, Hannu? Can we? Can we?”

Hannu put his hand over Ville's mouth to stop the flood of nagging.

”If I say no, you're not going to give up, are you?”

Ville shook his head and Hannu let out a sigh.

”Fine, we'll go. But we'll only stay for the songs, then we're out of there.”

Ville squeed behind Hannu's hand and jumped down from the bed again, rushing back outside. Hannu yawned, stretched and got out of the bed. There was a few hours left until it would start, maybe he'd be able to figure out a way to get out of it. He got dressed, had breakfast and went out after Ville.

”HANNU!”

Hannu pulled his hat a little further down over his ears. Ville ran up to him and he could have sworn Ville's no longer existing tail was wagging.

”Hannu, they're not dressed as ghosts! It's beautiful girls with candles in their hairs like human christmas trees and santas and stars and there are buns, Hannu! Buns and cookies and hot chocolate!”

”How do you know they're not dressed as the ghosts of past christmases?”

”Because that's not what Paju said!”

”...why is she even awake this early?”

”To keep you from destroying everyone's mood she says.”

Ville walked next to Hannu as they took their regular morning walk. Just because Ville was human now it didn't mean they had to change their routines. Hannu was silent, tried to get Ville to not stop and talk with everyone who was just waking up but failed miserable at it. When he finally got Ville to stop trying to talk to Tuomi the two of them headed to work. Chaos was already brewing and they were instantly put to work with making buns and cookies for the party.

”You didn't run away this time?” Joona asked.

”Ville stopped me”, Hannu answered and poured too much flour into the dough. ”Said he really wanted to see it.”

”He's good influence for you”, Jouko remarked. ”Fix that mess now.”

Hannu rolled his eyes, but did as told. He could hear Ville talking to customers through the door, could see Joona and Jonna sneaking away on breaks whenever Jouko wasn't looking. At 12 o'clock Paju arrived, he could hear her stressed steps through the door.

”Hey Ville, you ready to go now?”

”Ah, is it time? Hannu, we're going to watch the ghosts now! Are you coming?!”

”I told you they're not ghosts.”

”Hannu thinks they're ghosts. But don't worry, he promised to come! I'll go get him!”

Hannu quickly took the apron off and sneaked towards the door. Joona and Jonna chose that exact moment to get back from their latest break and Hannu found himself on the floor after having run straight into them.

”Quick, hide me!”

”Hannu!” Ville came through the door and Hannu facepalmed. ”Hannu, did you fall?”

Ville's worried face came into view and Hannu gave a crooked smile.

”Don't worry, no head damage this time!”

Ville smiled and pulled Hannu to his feet. Hannu waved to the twins and their father as Ville dragged him away and after Paju. Hannu quickly pulled free of Ville's grip when they got out of the bakery.

”We're gonna get the best seats!”

”Far in the back so no one can see us sneaking away?”

”In the front so we can see everything!”

Hannu groaned, but didn't protest, especially not after Paju gave him one of her patented death glares. The chosen house was close to the bakery and Ville grabbed Hannu's hand and dragged him to the front row seats.The two of them sat down, listened as Paju exchanged a couple of words with the school headmaster before she sat down next to Hannu.

”I'm not letting you destroy this for Ville.”

”Don't need to worry, I've tried and failed already.”

She puffed up and Hannu expected her to explode but instead she just crossed her arms over her chest and sank down in the bench. Hannu smirked and leaned back.

”When is this thing starting anyway?”

”Any second now”, Ville squeed.

One hour of wintery songs later the villagers and the singers where gathered in and outside of the bakery. Hannu had hid in the kitchen, but quickly been dragged out by Ville and introduced to Sigrun and Mikkel and Emil and Lalli and Tuuri and Trond and he couldn't even remember all the names. Like he even cared in the first place.

”Mikkel was the Lucia!” Ville said.

”Yeah, I could see him, I was there you know.”

”But Paju says Lucia is supposed to be a blonde girl.”

”Yeah well”, Sigrun laid an arm over Ville's shoulders and ruffled his hair, ”Lucia is also not supposed to sing and believe me, you don't want to hear him sing.”

”You hurt me, Sigrun.”

Mikkel smiled as he said it. Hannu sank down on a chair and watched as Ville talked with the strangers that had arrived to sing for them. Ville was bouncing all over, constantly smiling. Hannu couldn't help but smile himself, a smile that grew even wider when Ville tried to stuff two saffron buns into his mouth at once. Ville stopped, looked at him and ran over.

”Hannuuuuu.”

There was a sly tone in Ville's voice and Hannu let out a sigh.

”What is it now?”

”If Mikkel could be Lucia, maybe next year... Can I be Lucia then?”

Hannu laughed, patted Ville's shoulder.

”How about we save that question for next year?”

Ville lit up, nodded and then he was off again. Hannu leaned back again, smiled. It was a stupid Swedish holiday, but at least it made Ville happy. As for Lucia next year... He'd fight that battle when it was time.

#fanfic #english #a redtail's dream #sssscomic #crossover #rating: K+ #genre: ??? #character: hannu viitanen #character: ville

[usuallysublimepenguin]

I did it! Here’s my final six characters collection. Hannu Viitanen and Ville from A Redtail’s Dream by Minna Sundberg for @rukkilill, Ensi Hotakainen and Bjarni Árnason, both from Stand Still, Stay Silent by Minna Sundberg for @muerodelata and @worldsentwined, The Rain Wife from Minor Mage by T.Kingfisher (Ursula Vernon) for myself, Mamma Gkika from Girl Genius by Kaja and Phil Foglio for @wavewright62, and Dís from The Hobbit for @joyfullynervouscreator

#six characters #hannu viitanen #Ensi hotakainen #bjarni árnason #Minor Mage #The Rain Wife #mamma gkika #Dís #EEEE I finished! #I think that was all the requests I got (except for the bonus from Wave that will be saved for later) #I thought I had one more but couldn't find it #If you sent me a request and I misplaced it I'm sorry

[worldsentwined]

"Please don't do this" Hannu to Ville

“Please don’t do this.” Even as he says it, Hannu isn’t sure why he bothers. Ville wasn’t particularly obedient when he was a dog. Being human has only made him more stubborn.

“But I want to!” Ville fumbles with the apron strings, fingers clumsy. “I just can’t get it!”

Hannu sighs. They’d practiced knots for what felt like hours the other day. But he supposes there is a difference between carefully looped shoelace bunny ears and tying a knot behind his own head. “Fine, I’ll do it.” He pushes Ville’s hands away and ties a lopsided bow. “But that doesn’t mean I agree with this.” He does the string around Ville’s middle next, pulling a little tighter than strictly necessary. “You’re ruining your diet.”

Ville snorts. “Your cooking ruined that before it even started.”

“Like you can do better?”

“I could if you’d let me touch the stove!” Cooking lessons have not yet been added to their How To Be Human curriculum. Hannu is too busy keeping Ville from burning the house down or sniffing his butt in public.

So he shakes his head. “Just don’t come crying to me if you’re sick later. And don’t...get all sad or whatever. If you don’t win.” He may not agree with Ville’s plan, but he doesn’t want to see him get hurt either. 

Ville smiles. “Don’t worry! I’ll do my best.”

Fifteen minutes later, Ville is still smiling and his apron is covered in meat shrapnel. “I told you I could do it!” A medal proclaiming him the 14th Annual Hokkaniemi Hot Dog Eating Champion hangs from his neck.

Hannu leans away from him. “What are we going to do with a lifetime supply of hot dogs?”

Ville catches him in a greasy hug. “You teach me to use the stove!”

#a redtail's dream #hannu viitanen #ville #of course there are hot dogs in this fic #I was stumped on this prompt for a while but then I was like #'hot dogs. of course' #anyway thanks for the ask! #my writing #usuallysublimepenguin

[womenofssss]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: A Redtail's Dream (Webcomic) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Paju Kinnunen/Hannu Viitanen Characters: Paju Kinnunen, Hannu Viitanen Additional Tags: Dancing, Secret Crush, Established Relationship, Pre-Canon, Post-Canon Summary:

Paju hears that Hannu knows how to dance, and asks (or demands) that he teach her. And strangely enough, he doesn't mind....

#c:paju kinnunen #t:fic #artd

[stillsyns]

Hannu/Joona - World Naked Garden Shed Day

Ohhh, Hannu’s going to kill him when he gets out of there. But that’s when. He’ll find a way out, eventually, sure! But Joona’s going to be far, far away when he does, with alllllll of his clothes.

The wall panels jump and rattle with each pound of Hannu’s fist.

“Joona! Joona, I know you can hear me, you motherfucker! Joona, let me out or I’ll jam your balls so far up your ass you’ll be spitting out–”

Click goes the radio, crackling as Joona gets the antenna just so. He probably could have gagged Hannu, too, but there’s such a thing as overkill. Shame he didn’t get a chance to tie the guy up, either. Ah well. Plenty of time for that later once Hannu’s good and frothing mad.

In the meanwhile, Hannu can enjoy the best pop hits of the early aughts. Joona, on the other hand, has got himself a town gardening party to attend.

#a redtails dream #artd #joona kuikka #hannu viitanen #foliefolio #submission