#ging headcanons

hii, so happy you requested! and here you go:

Shalnark isn't bothered by your silence; in fact, he enjoys taking this opportunity to speak for the both of you. With wide eyes and the brightest smile adorning his face, Shalnark rambles to you about random topics and will ever so often glance over to make sure that he still has your attention. He loves being on his phone, so if you don't feel like verbally speaking, his way of communicating with you will be through texts or having you type your response and then turn to show him what you wrote on your screen afterwards.

Feitan himself is very selective with his conversation, so he completely understands your mutism. He doesn't try to pry or get angry with the lack of words spoken between you; he simply nods and resumes as normal. Sometimes, if there are others waiting for you to respond to them, Feitan will automatically step in front of you and speak instead. All it takes is one look at your body for Feitan to understand you, and he's always been a man of action, so no words were needed anyway.

request ; @dukina​: hi, senpai~! may i request for ging freecss where ging writes reader a letter every day, but he never sends them. instead, he put them into a folder to give to reader to read when they’re finally together? with fem!reader please?

# tags: headcanon; friends to ?; letters!au; light romance; a bit of angst; fluff; confession; sfw

includes: female reader ft. ging freecss {hxh}

author’s note: hope you like it, anonnie!

↘ Ging – although he doesn’t look like it – is a really big romantic who loves to share his thoughts with people close to him, like you.

↘ The man has been traveling for years and has no time for private meetings with people who mean a lot to him. That’s why, he always sends such people letters.

↘ He writes down his ideas, questions, and describes his journeys and the problems he encountered. Sometimes, in addition to a letter, he sent his own photo or a small souvenir from his trip, such as a small flower, exotic leaf, dried insect or a piece of shell.

↘ By some strange coincidence, with sending letters to his own son, cousin or other Zodiacs, there is no problem for him, but for you... it’s totally different. Letters to you are completely different, filled with other, more intimate feelings. Almost like a confession straight from the heart. Often they are literally confessions of feelings towards you, the girl who made him feel dizzy.

↘ You rarely get a normal letter from Ging. Rather, they are postcards from towns or villages that surprisingly have a post office. You are not complaining, although you would like to receive something bigger and more private from him. After all, you like to know what your friend is doing and you also love reading letters, which for you are the most beautiful form of contact with another person.

↘ Fortunately, the current journey of the dark-haired man was one of the shorter ones, so your reunion was less than two months after the previous one. Ging visited you at your small but cozy cottage, bringing in a basket full of your favorite fruit. You were overjoyed to see his stupid smile and worn shoes again.

↘ This time, apart from the aforementioned fruit basket and a few dirty clothes, Ging was holding letters tied with a piece of bright string in his hand.

↘ There were definitely more than ten letters, maybe even twelve. You weren’t sure. However, each letter on its front had your name and surname as well as the exact date of writing the letter. Some even had postage stamps with your address.

↘ “... Read them when you have a moment and tell me what you think, Y/N.” He smiled gently, and in response you just hugged him tightly, inhaling the characteristic smell of dust, smoke from the fire and... roasted fish.

KITE AS A DAD

This man .... EXCELLENT FATHER.

Hes so tender and loving. The joy in his eyes holding your child for the first time. It's something you wish you could bottle up and save forever

He teaches them everything he knows, and takes them out on hikes etc.

Kite would be ecstatic to find out there was a child on the way. Something so perfect the two of you made together. The whole thing just amazes him.

He has a hard time saying no to them. He will if its in their best interest or safety, but if your kid wants a dog, they're getting the damn dog y/n 💀💀

He encourages their individuality and creativity.

He loves spending quality time with his family

Domestic kite is quiet, and reserved, but still fun to be around. He will play with your children and take them to do things, however he can be quite stern at times especially if he can see a situation becoming dangerous for your child.

He would in fact introduce you and your kid(s) to Ging. Ging is a very important person to him, he was the closest thing to a father he had, and the reason he is who he is.

He would seek approval from ging in everything he did.

A traveling Hunter is a lonely Hunter♡

Sexting usually only ever occurs when you two are far apart, more so after the first week of him being gone. He doesn't initiate it but he does respond accordingly, always willing to do a little erotic back and forth since you aren't there in person to help him out.

The conversation will start with you saying how much you miss him, how hard it's been for you while he's gone. After that, you'll have to start things off pretty quickly or else he'll no doubt be pulled back into his work. Send him a quick selfie, your palm reaching up to cup at your chest or rest on the inner part of your thigh with a caption like "I really~ miss you" and that's all it takes to get the ball rolling.

He goes on to tease you about your neediness, the way you look so pretty touching yourself like that and he wishes you would do it more. He wishes you would show him just how much you need him there with you. He loves the photoshoots you do just for him.

He'll tell you how he's stroking himself over you, thumbing gently at the tip as precum gathers between his fingers. About how his hand could never compare to the tight heat that envelops him when he fucks into you. He wishes you were there with him to bounce up and down on his cock, the movement giving the both of you some relief.

When sexting Ging doesn't spend too much time on the photo portion of the ordeal. If he sends any they'll usually be quickly taken shots, using his teeth to hold his shirt up as his tongue presses lightly against the fabric. One of his hands comes down to tug at the edge of his pants, allowing his erection to pop free before he gives it a few pumps for good measure. He'll take a couple shots from different angles before ultimately settling for the lower one, his face barely in the picture.

The video he got of you playing with yourself was what inevitably sent him over the edge, having to slow down his strokes as he struggled to open up his own camera with shakey hands. Frustrated groans leave his mouth as he sets the phone down on his thigh, no hope of getting a remotely clear shot if he didn't have something to stabilize the device.

He finishes on his own stomach, making sure to show you clearly as the cum splatters back onto himself. A few drops landed on his shirt as it fell from his mouth sometimes during the whole ordeal. He always leaves the sound on for you, shaky breathes and unsteady hand adding to the effect of it all.

Sometimes he'll surprise you by showing up a few days later, walking up to you eagerly the second he opens the door. He'll mention all the filthy things you typed out to him in the heat of the moment, a smile on his lips as he leads you to the bedroom to do a little reenactment.

yes you may anon !! I hope you enjoy these lolol, take care cutie <3

💋: kiss headcanons

Ging: 

Ging’s kisses are rough and sloppy. He’s not super into kissing so they’re also rare. He doesn’t like to waste his time with kisses, he’d rather just get straight to action. He usually tastes like cigarettes or some sort of fast food. 

Silva:

Silva’s kisses are slow and sensual. He’s not the most affectionate guy, but you can feel his affection in his kisses. They always taste like mint, he never has bad breath. 

💍: proposal headcanons

Ging: 

Ging doesn’t make a big deal of proposing to you. He likes to keep things simple and easy. It’s not extravagant and over done; he will casually ask you one day after a date once you’re back at home. He isn’t the type to put you on the spot publicly. 

Silva: 

Keeping your eyes closed could only do so much for you, the sunlight coaxing your eyes open as you stirred quietly. You only allowed yourself to open them just a little, your vision blurry and still with sleep as you took a moment to let yourself wake up. Your eyes fixated on an arm first, not your own, but an arm, the curve and fall of a bicep almost pressed against your nose. You moved your hands slowly, allowing your hands to brush against it, soft skin against your fingers, tracing the soft lines, carefully moving to hold it instead. The other stirred as well against the contact, letting out a hushed grumble although they didn’t pull from you. You opened your eyes a bit more and smiled, your eyes resting on a quite disgruntled face, one that had been shaken from sleep.

Ging had brought you along one of his trips, galavanting across the world (after you spent months begging him to take you along, insisting that you could keep up with him, and that you wouldn’t get hurt) and here you are now, resting beside him in a hotel on a remote island, the waves gently crashing nearby, and you briefly considered going out there for the day, perhaps to pick up a seashell or two. You crawled up a little bit, propping yourself on your forearms, slightly elevated so you could look at him. He still looked sleepily upset, a crease formed in the center of his brows and a slight frown from when you’d touched him and you smiled, gently running a finger on the crease. You moved to his hair, brushing it out of the way slightly and subsequently massaging his scalp, causing the crease to relax, his face more peaceful and content. He sighed, and you placed a kiss on the tip of his nose, gently in an effort to not wake him.

Although, that seemed to be pointless, as his eyes slowly opened, looking disgruntled once again.

He didn’t say anything at first, he only looked up at you and blinked, his expression softening seeing as it was only you pestering him in his sleep. You watched him too, his eyes searching your own. You laid back down and his eyes followed your figure, and you smiled, watching him do something quite peculiar. 

“Ging…” you sang his name smiling as he squinted at you, already knowing you’re up to some sort of mischief. He only raised a brow in response, seeing as he wasn’t much of a talker in the morning.

“Look that way.” you said, pointing to the other side of him.

“...Why?” genuine confusion as he glanced over there and back at you, unable to grasp at what you were playing at.

“Just look, and don’t look at me until I say so.” you watched him careful as you directed him, a slight worried look finding its way on his face. He looked over onto the other side and he sighed, shifting a little.

“Look at me.” you giggled getting a bit closer to him. He looked back, his eyes meeting your face and you smiled, happy your little experiment worked. 

“What’re you smiling at me like that for?” his voice low and smooth still, not yet woken up fully.

“Your pupils dilate when you look at me~” you answered happily, your hands playing with his arm again.

“So what...” he still couldn’t seem to grasp what it meant, only that you were being strange at such an early hour.

“Pupils can dilate when you look at something you love! Or...someone.” you watched him take in this newfound information, clearly thinking about what you said.

“You needed my eyes to tell you that?” was all he offered, and you weren’t sure if he felt jilted or confused.

You shrugged, still content with your findings in his eyes and you smiled at him, but you found him looking distantly now, only to look back at you, taking his turn in tracing along your arm casually.

(I still don’t like writing for him but I don’t mind doing short hc that aren’t focus on romance so it’s alright!)

Bedroom

How does this character sleep? (Position, sleeping habits, bedtime routines) He can sleep pretty much anywhere and he’s rarely indoor. He likes high places so when he’s out camping he’d find a tree to climb and sleep like that, sat on a branch his back against the trunk and his arms crossed on his chest.

What are their pyjamas like? He doesn’t own any, he sleeps either fully clothes or naked if he’s alone and it’s too hot. With people around he’d keep his underwear.

What do they dream about usually? Whatever project he’s working on. He can only think about it and it shows in his dreams too.

How neat/tidy is this character? Really can’t be bothered to clean up after himself. He doesn’t own much stuff and that’s the only thing preventing him to make an absolute mess. On a team expedition his teammates are always nagging him about that but it has not effect.