#Haban

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Predatory Marriage (manhwa)- Incorrect Quotes and Shitposts🤪

Haban and Mura in their academy days💀:

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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Laurie Haban, 2023

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The New Pet

Summary: Zavir is having a very rough day. The warlord's pet is probably having a worse one- at least they have a giant monster to befriend. Based on @flashfictionfridayofficial's prompt of Galaxies Away. It was either this or aliens deal with Earth's oceans.

Today was a horrible day for Zavir.

Scratch that, it had been a horrible month. Starting when he had been told- he hadn't even volunteered, he had been told like he was a common soldier- that he was going to be sneaking onto the ship of the most feared warlord in the universe.

To be fair, Pix Gui Haban was in a good mood. It was dangerous when he was in a good mood. That was when he wiped out species. Zavir's mission was to sneak on board and where and when Haban was attacking next. The part that was kept quiet was figuring out why the warlord was in a good mood.

There could be a few reasons. One, the Light just shone down on Haban. Two, Haban had just succeeded in a new conquest and the good mood lingered. The third was most horrifying.

Gui Haban could be in a good mood because he got a new pet.

Generally, new pets weren't a problem. Most species in the universe liked having animal companionship. The issue with Haban's pets, however, was that the Pix's pets were people.

Haban liked to kidnap members of rare or dying races and keep them until he got bored. Only four had ever escaped Haban's grasp, and that included Haban's sister, Gui Ava. Their stories were horrifying. Zavir's stomach turned whenever one let out a new piece of info.

So, yeah. The secret part of Zavir's mission was seeing if Haban had kidnapped a new person. If he did, he would have to figure out how to get them out or at least get the information out so the Federation could figure out how to rescue them.

That led into the horrible day.

Sneaking in had been easy. Zavir had trained himself to look like he was meant to be there. The trick was not secretly panicking. The issue was when he had to start poking around and stealing information and then accidentally triggered the alarms.

There was way too many alarms. He knew Gui Haban was a paranoid man, especially considering his species' history of civil war, but this felt like too much even for him.

Either way, guards started rushing around. Zavir flattened himself against the wall, trying to count the number of guards.

Then the wall had opened behind him.

Zavir fell back with a yelp. He should've expected this, considering Haban liked hidden doors. (Ava had complained about it many times, with her brother using them for dramatics or to stalk his prey.) Instead of a hallway, however, he found himself falling down a shaft, his tail aching as it whacked into the walls as he tried to slow his fall. It didn't work-

SPLASH.

Most species were weak to hydrogen hydroxide. Zavir's race, the Selken, were not. But that didn't mean that they liked water. Rather, it was the opposite- hydrogen hydroxide matted and tangled their fur to such a painful degree.

The minute he was submerged, he began to swim up. He looked around as he moved. He could see what looked to be glass, like something at an actual zoo and a feature of the quarters of the "pets". The hydrogen hydroxide meant that there was a few species that could be kept in here.

Then Zavir made the mistake of looking down.

He shrieked the minute he realized he was being stared at. The monster, because his frazzled mind couldn't think of what species it was, was huge. It stared at him with huge, beady eyes, like it was considering whether or not to eat him. That was all he could take in because the hydrogen hydroxide was rushing into his open mouth, of shit he was going to-

SPLASH!

He barely felt hands grab his arms and yank him up. In his daze, he thought he saw one of those hands move forward and make...make...make...okay, he was hallucinating. There was no way someone was stupid enough to shoo a giant monster.

Then his head breached the surface.

The person he hallucinated shooing grabbed his collar and started dragging him along. Zavir barely felt his back hit something soft in his haze.

The last thing he saw was green eyes, staring at him with concern, and then the silver collar she wore, the tag announcing her planet and species. His last thing was well, guess we know he got a new pet.

What was a human?

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Tina Turner photographed by Patrice Habans at the Four Seasons Hotel George V, Paris for Paris Match, January 1971.

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Marianne Faithfull par Patrice Habans, Paris, 1967

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The constellation and their incarnation

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Silvia Haban Feminine grace

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by Silvia Haban

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tang gunak NEEDS a goatee cuz it completes the evil character imagery (adds to the contrast when hes a sweet nice man LMFAO)

spooky green ✅

upturned eyebrows ✅

intimidating ✅

snake theme ✅

poison ✅

goatee ✅

all he needs is an evil laugh & hes all set

all im saying is if he doesnt look anything close to this im going to go outside and start beating the shit out of the first people i see

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Patrice Habans. Marianne Faithfull prenant un café 1967. Paris

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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Haban Dinah, 2023

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La Habana Vieja

foto di Carlo Antiga

Terra Ferma Edizioni, Crocetta del Montello 2008, 120 pagine, 31,5 x 29,5 cm, ISBN  9788889846681,  1 CD audio

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Brani musicali contenuti nel cd 1 Chan Chan - Francisco Repilado (Compay Segundo) 2 Mi Calderito - Francisco Repilado (Compay Segundo) 3 Dos Gardenias - Isolina Carillo 4 Guantanamera - Joseìto Fernandez e José Marti 5 Las Flores de la Vida - Francisco Repilado (Compay Segundo) 6 Lupina - Enrique Gonzàlez “La pulga” 7 Se Secò el Arroyito - Francisco Repilado (Compay Segundo)

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22/05/23

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hey discount liechi. if you want us to say anything about ourselves and what happens in our lives then MAYBE you should. i dunno. tell us about YOU. who even are you??

...Well, discount is harsh.

I guess I should start with my name, except I'm nowhere near enough of an idiot to tell you my ACTUAL name. So go ahead and call me Haban. Is there anything else you want? (I use he/him, by the way.)

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Tina Turner photographed by Patrice Habans at the Four Seasons Hotel George V, Paris for Paris Match, January 1971.

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do we think jonathan crane can handle spice well y/n