chrollo : - regrets tattooing the cross on his forehead - takes nobunagas perfume / deodorant without his consent - he never told anyone how his earrings are even on his ears (is it nen? magic? who knows,,,)
feitan : - the only thing he has ever bought were his bandanas - he once got a sunburn, but because of his hair being on his forehead, it looked like a pigmentation problem - he likes art a lot and stole his favourite artwork from a gallery
machi : - her favourite band is red hot chilli peppers - she refuses to patch other members clothes with her nen ability - she cuts her own hair and styles it to her liking whenever she is bored
nobunaga : - always steals enough deodorant / perfume because it always seems to go empty right after he stole it - he has a very thought through hair care routine and secretly envys illumi for his healthy hair - he likes holidays ( christmas, halloween, etc.) and always would like to celebrate them
phinks : - he once taped fake eyebrows on his face for a disguise in a mission - he knows how to cook ( and he does it really good ) - proudly wears his gucci clothes he stole years ago
franklin : - likes reading a lot and is a very relaxed person for a phantom troupe member - because of his size, he often broke things while holding them or accidentally sitting down on something - has used 3 bottles of deodorant in his whole life (stinky,,,)
illumi : - he likes wearing high ponytails, but theres alwayssome here falling out of the sides - knows how to play 4 instruments and knows the waltz - he has laughed genuinley only twice in his life
uvogin : - is a super passionate friend and thinks of the spider as family and friends - he loves hugging people, but whenver he tried to hug feitan it ended up with an argument… - started off with a very bad alcohol tolerance, but grew into alcohol consumption
hisoka : - he always gets sad and slouches, when his card tower falls before it was intended to fall - listens to early 2000´s songs in his free time - his favourite card is the 8 of diamonds, not the joker
shizuku : - had read dozens of mangas, but re-read them often because of her memory - she seems cold on the outside but is a very clumsy and bubbly girl on the inside - she has a kinlist saved on her phone
pakunoda : - cries while watching movies (such as titanic, harry potter, etc.) - loves fashion and always comes back with nice, stolen clothes she saw - had a cat called “snow“ once, even though the cat was grey
bonolenov : - got called “ballerina” at some point by phinks - goes on rants about how proud he is to be part of his clan at random times - he doesnt actually like boxing
kalluto : - is used to getting misgendered, but still hates it - he wishes that his brothers would care as much about him as they would with killua - kins nagisa from assaination classroom
kortopi : - never told anyone his age - has tried multiple times to eat or drinks with his nen ability ( it didnt work ) - he has tried to wear his hair differently, but felt too insecure to actually wear them
shalnark : - has had multiple conversations about dragonball with shizuku - only plays ego shooter games - a lot of women have asked for his number on the street, but he never gave them his number ( he isnt interested , duh )
hope you liked those headcanons, if you want any other character headcanons, request them please!!
gon : - his scholar skills are in languages and physics - he always put too much wax in his hair till it stood upwards naturally - he likes orange juice and pineapple juice the most, when it comes to beverages
killua : - he has a stick ´n poke of a sun set/rise - has a big forehead (and is insecure about it) - has had archery classes at the age of 4
leorio : - only is popular with women after he mentions that hes a doctor - has a wrist watch collection - jobbed at a 7/11 (or any similar store) so he could afford his suit
kurapika : - got called ma´am way to often and has snapped, because of it, at least once - dips his fries into his ice cream - his favourite coffee at starbucks is the pumpkin spiced latte
i hope you like my headcanons ! :)) request any character, if you´d like to hear more !
was i the only one who was super hype about what happened w kite when it was revealed who the girl was i cried for five hours and then screamed in happiness for 100 hours
also someone pls teach me how to use colored pencils
This fic was based on a very intense dream I once had about orcs. I’m really proud of this one, so I hope you all enjoy it! It’s another long one, and has been in the making for over a few weeks. Any comments are appreciated <3
Warnings: yandere, orc! Franklin, fantasy races, violence, explicit description of war, explicit description of violence, nsfw, non-con turned dub-con, kidnapping, toxic relationships, mentioned future pregnancy, violence toward reader, needles, human trafficking, 8.6 k words
The field was barren.
There were a few people in the far distance running away, hiding behind burning carts and houses in their attempt at escape. It didn’t matter if they managed to get away now, since tonight the hounds would be let loose, following and killing anyone whose scent fled out of the battlefield. The beasts had little intelligence outside of their bred purpose, and seemed to utilize whatever they did have to be cruel, often biting off limbs first, slowly gnawing away at bone, waiting for their prey to die.
In the midst of the field laid a soldier, crying out in pain, probably due to his armor being dented in a way that implied massive internal damage, as well as his legs being about ten feet away from his main body. It would take about five minutes before he succumbed to the pain and died, but until then he’d scream in agony, which is why the nearest orc, looting the nearby corpses for their valuables, drew his club and smashed the soldier’s head in, the battlefield a bit quieter.
It had been a messy battle, an unsatisfying one as well. The settlement had drawn the orc’s ire by delivering a pledge of war, a spike embedded with the tusks of their kin. Few still dared to make such bold claims after years and years of endless one-sided conflict, the orc’s decimating all that was in their path. They were stronger, did not complain about anything, and honored their ancestors and progeny by expansion of their land, of their influence. Every inch of soil was paid for in blood, and it was not theirs that would pay the price.
The only down side the race had was their low numbers, but that did not matter greatly, one orc managing to kill villages without breaking a sweat.
