Hana
@thepyromaniac.bsky.social
A person who disposes of things as a job.
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Hana
@thepyromaniac.bsky.social
· Oct 15
"𝙐𝙧𝙠.. 𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮?"
sneezes.
oh look, she's not dead yet.
oh look, she's not dead yet.
September 13, 2025 at 2:42 AM
sneezes.
oh look, she's not dead yet.
oh look, she's not dead yet.
. . . Oh, she's alive.
It's time to burn something.
It's time to burn something.
December 13, 2024 at 11:50 PM
. . . Oh, she's alive.
It's time to burn something.
It's time to burn something.
Reposted by Hana
⠀ᴏɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴡɪɴɢs ɪ'ᴍ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴏɴ sᴋɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴇᴇs
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ʟʟ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴏɴ sᴋɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴇᴇs
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ʟʟ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ
November 27, 2024 at 10:04 PM
⠀ᴏɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴡɪɴɢs ɪ'ᴍ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴏɴ sᴋɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴇᴇs
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ʟʟ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴏɴ sᴋɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴇᴇs
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ʟʟ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ
one the ground, face against the ground, hair was burning like flames of a campfire.
she's either dead or asleep.
probably the latter.
she's either dead or asleep.
probably the latter.
November 27, 2024 at 1:02 AM
one the ground, face against the ground, hair was burning like flames of a campfire.
she's either dead or asleep.
probably the latter.
she's either dead or asleep.
probably the latter.
"Burn.. Burn.."
She mumbled. Her hair glows a bright orange, ready to burst into flames.
She mumbled. Her hair glows a bright orange, ready to burst into flames.
November 19, 2024 at 10:42 PM
"Burn.. Burn.."
She mumbled. Her hair glows a bright orange, ready to burst into flames.
She mumbled. Her hair glows a bright orange, ready to burst into flames.
". . . How may I help you?"
She glanced at the weapon in her hand. Her own hair started to glow slowly.
She glanced at the weapon in her hand. Her own hair started to glow slowly.
" Hello. " She walks in, gripping a long blunt weapon wrapped in strange flowing strips of paper tightly.
blinks once. twice.
November 18, 2024 at 2:52 AM
". . . How may I help you?"
She glanced at the weapon in her hand. Her own hair started to glow slowly.
She glanced at the weapon in her hand. Her own hair started to glow slowly.
blinks once. twice.
KICKING open the Reader's door.
November 18, 2024 at 2:48 AM
blinks once. twice.
November 17, 2024 at 10:52 AM
"I... Yeah, I think you could put it that way."
She can't help but to imagine herself in such situation.
Not like she can be easily boiled due to what she is.
She can't help but to imagine herself in such situation.
Not like she can be easily boiled due to what she is.
“In other words, you are the frog that keeps struggling as it is being boiled alive, trying to find a positive way to look at the situation.”
November 16, 2024 at 7:37 AM
"I... Yeah, I think you could put it that way."
She can't help but to imagine herself in such situation.
Not like she can be easily boiled due to what she is.
She can't help but to imagine herself in such situation.
Not like she can be easily boiled due to what she is.
"I suppose so.."
Guess she has a point but she has a habit to be polite to strangers.
"It's Hana."
Guess she has a point but she has a habit to be polite to strangers.
"It's Hana."
November 16, 2024 at 7:33 AM
"I suppose so.."
Guess she has a point but she has a habit to be polite to strangers.
"It's Hana."
Guess she has a point but she has a habit to be polite to strangers.
"It's Hana."
"You don't have to apologize! Please."
She reassured the other.
"And.. I am not that innocent. I am aware to the horrors of the world but I try to steer clear from those. Inevitable, I would encounter them but I try not to be drowned by them."
She always try to be optimistic.
She reassured the other.
"And.. I am not that innocent. I am aware to the horrors of the world but I try to steer clear from those. Inevitable, I would encounter them but I try not to be drowned by them."
She always try to be optimistic.
“Well, you seem quite innocent and oblivious to the horrors of the world, and part of me is jealous of it, and another one wants to break your optimistic pink-tinted glasses. But neither option is right. I suppose it exposes my own ugly nature, my apologies.”
She blinked.
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
November 13, 2024 at 1:53 PM
"You don't have to apologize! Please."
She reassured the other.
"And.. I am not that innocent. I am aware to the horrors of the world but I try to steer clear from those. Inevitable, I would encounter them but I try not to be drowned by them."
She always try to be optimistic.
She reassured the other.
"And.. I am not that innocent. I am aware to the horrors of the world but I try to steer clear from those. Inevitable, I would encounter them but I try not to be drowned by them."
She always try to be optimistic.
She blinked.
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
“I must admit, it is hard to settle down on one feeling for you when your words make me feel such polar things.”
November 13, 2024 at 11:47 AM
She blinked.
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
"What do you mean by that?"
She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?
"Depending on the book I am looking for..."
She mumbled. She does have a lot of books that she always wanted to get and read.
".. How about a book on baking?"
An odd choice.
She mumbled. She does have a lot of books that she always wanted to get and read.
".. How about a book on baking?"
An odd choice.
"That depends on the book you are looking for."
Though slightly vague, it was as straightforward as she could give, anticipating further questions that come in her way.
Nothing surprising (for her).
Though slightly vague, it was as straightforward as she could give, anticipating further questions that come in her way.
Nothing surprising (for her).
She wanted to questioned it but she felt like she shouldn't.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
November 13, 2024 at 11:45 AM
"Depending on the book I am looking for..."
She mumbled. She does have a lot of books that she always wanted to get and read.
".. How about a book on baking?"
An odd choice.
She mumbled. She does have a lot of books that she always wanted to get and read.
".. How about a book on baking?"
An odd choice.
"I suppose it doesn't serve any purpose..."
She gave a sheepish smile as her hair would return back to normal, back to just being fluffy.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."
She gave a sheepish smile as her hair would return back to normal, back to just being fluffy.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."
November 12, 2024 at 11:05 PM
"I suppose it doesn't serve any purpose..."
She gave a sheepish smile as her hair would return back to normal, back to just being fluffy.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."
She gave a sheepish smile as her hair would return back to normal, back to just being fluffy.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."
She blinked when she felt a hand placed onto her rather fluffy and very long hair (that reaches down below her knees).
Did she want to see it again? Probably.
So, she 'lit' up her hair. It wasn't burning yet, but her hair was getting warmer and warmer.
Did she want to see it again? Probably.
So, she 'lit' up her hair. It wasn't burning yet, but her hair was getting warmer and warmer.
November 12, 2024 at 10:36 PM
She blinked when she felt a hand placed onto her rather fluffy and very long hair (that reaches down below her knees).
Did she want to see it again? Probably.
So, she 'lit' up her hair. It wasn't burning yet, but her hair was getting warmer and warmer.
Did she want to see it again? Probably.
So, she 'lit' up her hair. It wasn't burning yet, but her hair was getting warmer and warmer.
The flame themselves.. What a surprise! To think she would encounter such a being. She thought it was impossible.
Yet, there's this person.
She believed it, of course, since the flames in her body are reacting. Her own hair glowed momentarily was one of it.
Yet, there's this person.
She believed it, of course, since the flames in her body are reacting. Her own hair glowed momentarily was one of it.
November 12, 2024 at 9:52 PM
The flame themselves.. What a surprise! To think she would encounter such a being. She thought it was impossible.
Yet, there's this person.
She believed it, of course, since the flames in her body are reacting. Her own hair glowed momentarily was one of it.
Yet, there's this person.
She believed it, of course, since the flames in her body are reacting. Her own hair glowed momentarily was one of it.
had a popsicle in hand and tries to taste it.
It melted instantly.
".. Damn it."
It melted instantly.
".. Damn it."
November 12, 2024 at 3:29 PM
had a popsicle in hand and tries to taste it.
It melted instantly.
".. Damn it."
It melted instantly.
".. Damn it."
She rubbed her chin. She thought for a moment.
"... Sure, I'll join."
She might as well. It could be fun.
"... Sure, I'll join."
She might as well. It could be fun.
November 12, 2024 at 1:33 PM
She rubbed her chin. She thought for a moment.
"... Sure, I'll join."
She might as well. It could be fun.
"... Sure, I'll join."
She might as well. It could be fun.
she blinks.
".. Hello there, little BMO."
a small and cute robot, she thought.
".. Hello there, little BMO."
a small and cute robot, she thought.
November 12, 2024 at 1:24 PM
she blinks.
".. Hello there, little BMO."
a small and cute robot, she thought.
".. Hello there, little BMO."
a small and cute robot, she thought.
"I hope so! I'm just doing anything that I could so I can have a good future. I don't want to be drag into something unpleasant. My life at the moment is good enough to keep me smiling."
“You did? You weren't hurt enough then. But that is good. That means you have a future.”
"A type of hurt such as that.. Hm, I suppose there is something like that once in my life. I moved on- or at least, tried to."
November 12, 2024 at 12:30 PM
"I hope so! I'm just doing anything that I could so I can have a good future. I don't want to be drag into something unpleasant. My life at the moment is good enough to keep me smiling."
She wanted to questioned it but she felt like she shouldn't.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
"Indeed, I am."
An 'experiment' of sort. Non-consequential, at most, but certainly vital to her plans.
Whatever that is.
"However, as much as I would wish for a proper 'reception', I could only do the barest minimum as of now."
Whether it is a good thing or otherwise is up for debate.
An 'experiment' of sort. Non-consequential, at most, but certainly vital to her plans.
Whatever that is.
"However, as much as I would wish for a proper 'reception', I could only do the barest minimum as of now."
Whether it is a good thing or otherwise is up for debate.
"A Librarian.."
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
November 12, 2024 at 12:29 PM
She wanted to questioned it but she felt like she shouldn't.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
Maybe, she would find it out later.
"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"
She was quite curious.
"A Librarian.."
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
“ Let me introduce myself properly. My name is Angela, the director and head librarian of this Library. ”
November 12, 2024 at 11:06 AM
"A Librarian.."
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.
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