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haniebnie · 2 months
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// i'm not calling you a ghost
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// just stop haunting me
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haniebnie · 1 month
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// are we allies or enemies?
hi! once again v heartfelt thank you for the notes on the original post of my wenzhou fanart. i thank you all for interacting with it, it means so much <3 lots of love.
here is the more wholesome and kinda domestic version with them being silly soulmates :3
trivia:
my original idea for the fanart was actually this with zhou zishu using his bendy sword to tease wen kexing with rabbit ears, however i additionally had an idea for the flowers metaphor and parallel to the first ep i think so the angst won ://
p.s. i'm not v good at using tumblr, one day i shall learn haha
the post in question :3
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haniebnie · 2 months
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// to be loved by all you despise. to be betrayed by love.
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haniebnie · 9 days
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time cast a spell on you, but you won't forget me i know i could've loved you, but you would not let me i'll follow you down 'til the sound of my voice will haunt you
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king's burden fic
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haniebnie · 9 days
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you could be my silver spring blue-green colors flashin' i would be your only dream your shinin' autumn ocean crashin'
king's burden fic
i love you dao anora
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haniebnie · 19 days
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// selfish feet touched the ground
[please, let's ignore the uni notes from the sketch at the beginning, thx :*]
program: krita (one day i'll learn csp however rn i have no patience for it://)
time: a little over 6hrs
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haniebnie · 2 months
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// And I saw little beams of light Come into the bedroom From underneath the door And they crawled under my sheets And they came out of every single pore // [ flowers grow out of my grave -- dead man's bones ]
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haniebnie · 1 day
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// well, i go by many names, dear
and some call me a snake (bastard, cheat, and saint)
to others, i'm the closest of their friends (i keep my enemies much closer)
[ alternative version ]
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haniebnie · 15 days
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introduction (of sorts)
as a challenge to myself i decided to categorize my stuff here posted into one post and also give you some #s for my work. i am not great at social media even worse at tumblr and organizing stuff so beware of chaos or sth :3
hi! you can refer to me as hani or han :3 my pronouns are she/they and you can use either you prefer for me i don't mind either. english is not my first language so like some errors might occur from me esp in fanfics.
additionally, if i ever on accident repost and/or like any AI stuff here please contact me and let me know because i am wholeheartedly against it and i'm not great at recognizing it.
while at it i disallow for using my art, fanart or fanfiction in any programs that interact with AI. i give no permission to feed my art into m*djourney or any of the AI programs that might be created later on.
my carrd: haniebnie carrd
my general posts #: #haniebnie
my #s for my general art posts: #haniebnieart #haniebnie art
my # for my ocs: #haniebnie oc [one day i will introduce all of my ocs, i promise]
my fanart's #: #haniebnie fanart
my ao3: haniebnie i mostly post dragon age related stuff there as it is the media for me like it has captivated me with such a force for nth time since like 2015 as i don't think anything else did (the closest thing to dragon age and my love for the series was, and i highlight the past tense, ofmd, unfortunately i began to hate it after s2 finale and also the cast and people behind the show proved to be... not great :D anyways fuck zionists)
general # for my fics shall be from now on: #haniebnie fanfic
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my dragon age origins fanfics:
the flower // words: 2,569 "It has grown like trees' crown together with her spine and her ribs. Like roots of the cultivated plants it found their way into the nerves of her lungs. The buds, burgeons, and not yet grown leaves unknit and unruffled in her mind. Their trifle tingled and tickled the back of her mind at all times. (...) One day. One day it would be big enough."
by the fire // words: 1,017 "The love was still there, unblossomed. Suffocated at the beginning. Yet the roots stayed."
the flowers of amaranthine // words: 1,028 "That the Fate might mishear her when they were whispered between the two lips of her and her lover and ignore her plea."
wip :3 [i'll possibly name it as "king's burden" but i am not yet sure] // words: 20k~ "The distance never counted as the love and understanding was a stronger force even if it sometimes allowed for a questioning. As religion and life go, they allow for questioning everything about it. It is just the people who limit each other. And they both were for freedom and free choice. It just so happened they always chose each other. In death and life, love."
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my dragon age 2 fanfics: da2 series (officially completed, might add another fic tho)
the lights // words: 3,191 "The lights lured her here. Before all that shined gave her comfort and familiarity: coin, jewels, fire, glassy ice. Fire and light. She always slept better next to fire or dim light. Without its warmth the restlessness of her soul won. Light."
the lights aflame // words: 809 '“They're longer,” he summarized. “So are yours” replied Hawke. “I like it.” “So do I. I mean — yours. I like the length.” Amelia laughed, once again smitten irreversibly.'
the lights of carmine // words: 3,852 [tw: blood, mention of spiders, canon typical violence] "Even the most ethereal and divine partake in blood sacrifice. Even the most human and mundane partake in blood rituals. In dehiding. In field-dressing. In the hunt. In cooking and sustaining oneself. Or others."
the lights of another ten, fifteen, twenty // words: 1,693 "Owning or more like squatting at a house was the loop of never-ending work. Every year labor was required to keep it standing and stop it from decaying and wallowing in destruction — a reason to keep going."
the light of two fires // words: 2,919 "He sometimes looked so absent as if his body of two souls was already empty. He always found his way back to her. A soft smile entered his lips each time. Wherever he went, he came back. (...) Maybe this is whence the desperation came. Maybe she wanted to claw back her Anders so full of life, devotion, love, and charm from the embrace of the distant spirit of Vengeance."
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