#nonbinary hanji zoe

[pwhale6]

i've actually been head over heels obsessed with aot and it's finally time for some fanart

[strathbox]

Is it okay to say that I’ve drawn an insane amount of pikuhan these days??? Also I really missed drawing I had a lot of things to do, which meant almost no free time, anyways I’m kinda free now.

I’ll admit I’m getting a bit obsessed over pikuhan, listen, I just love the dynamic and I’m sure it would have been oh so good if they just had a bit more time, I sweeear, I’m not crazy y’all, it kinda makes sense

[kylekoraki]

Hange one chance please

[yourfaveisintersex]

Hanji Zoë from Attack on Titan is intersex, and they have gynecomastia! They are also canonically non-binary in the manga, their gender being described as ambiguous. Unfortunately however (as the requester adds) they're often percieved as a woman by the anime, and the fandom in general.

Intersex flag-only edits under the cut!

[hange-rules]

thinking about frustrated and stressed hange

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Hange Zoe who is a graduate student and just gets so frustrated after teaching a class. They come storming home after they finally answer the hundredth question about when the next essay is due, or patiently explaining why someone lost two points for mislabeling a measurement in their lab. They slam the door to your shared apartment open, tie already loosened, spindly fingers unbuttoning the front of their shirt. They spot your lazing form on the coach, eyes brightening significantly as they practically jump on you.

They kiss you deeply, hands already working at your sweatpants, shimmying them down your hips as they move down to mouth at your neck. Red blossoms at your throat, their lips leaving a trail as they move down your body. They lavish your breasts through the thin cotton of your shirt, teething at your pebbled nipples while your arc into them, your hands burying themselves into their hair. Hange moves on just as quickly, pushing your shirt up to your breasts and biting at your stomach before continuing down. Single-minded.

They kiss your clit once, fleeting, a brief pressure that has your hips bucking. Hange stares up at you from between your thighs, breath fanning over your wet curls, their glasses fogged and hair falling out of their bun. A single long digit prods at your entrance as they continue to stare, leaning down just enough capture your clit between their lips. You whine. Hange sucks, cheeks hollowing at the force, teeth catching on the sensitive flesh, all the while two fingers push smoothly into you. A hoarse scream escapes you, hands scrambling at the rough fabric of the couch, thighs slamming shut around Hange’s head while you throw your head back, eyes rolling. Hange’s free hand rakes down your abdomen, dull nails biting into your flesh, they pull away from your heat briefly, “eyes on me baby.”

Your eyes snap back to them, staring into their blown-out eyes, and their hand stops just above your curls, and presses down at your stomach, another finger teasing your entrance. A particularly aggressive suck has you shuddering, colors flickering in your vision, black spots dancing.

You float as Hange laps at their mess, sucking their fingers clean, humming, their gaze just as intense as before. They shimmy back up your body slightly, just enough to nestle between your thighs better, tucking their head to your stomach. You play with their hair as you catch your breath, carding through the damp hair, scratching at their scalp. Hange presses into your hand, eyes slowly falling shut as they shift, pressing a gentle kiss to their scratches, “thank you love.”

[newtscamandersbf]

amab non-binary hange whos w me

[mydarlingedits]

🌠 for hange zoe snk :gayerma: 🧪

HANJI ZOË

Flags: Nonbinary (canon), Genderfluid, Queer, Intersex

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Requested by 𓇿 🧪 anon / mutual .ᐟ

        𐙚˙⋆.˚ Date Posted 𓇿 11/9/24 .ᐟ

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[thegenderfucker]

a compilation of panels where I thought Hange looked particularly handsome/masculine

[aquatic-batt]

RAHHHHH PRIDECON TIME

[wranri-hallon]

Attack on Titan Sexuality + Gender Headcanon

Survey Corps Part 2/3

Gunther Schultz is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Hange Zoë is a bisexual nonbinary person who goes by no pronouns but wouldn't mind they/them, he/him or it/its

Historia Reiss is a bisexual ciswoman who goes by she/her pronouns

Ilse Langnar is a pansexual ciswoman who goes by she/they pronouns

Jean Kirschstein is an ambiamorous, straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Levi Ackerman is a demirose, straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Louise is a straight ciswoman who goes by she/her pronouns

Luke Siss is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Marco Bott is a straight cisman who goes by he/him pronouns

Mikasa Ackerman is a bisexual ciswoman who goes by she/her pronouns

[wingsofhcpe]

pride hange pfp as promised

[strathbox]

I don’t think I can remember how I ended up being such a fan of pieck and hange as a couple? It just happened I guess, anyways pikuhan fans I’ll feed u, I know y’all haven’t had a crumble of anything since forever (cuz that was me until I remembered I knew how to draw)😮‍💨☝️

I really like the idea of them, hange being weirdly interested in Pieck and Pieck just being Pieck, they’re such opposites that I can literally see how they would complement each other. Also, I’m aware this isn’t a very popular ship, and it’s okay, really, we don’t gotta have the same taste in everything. (Just saying this cuz I’ve seen some hate towards ships like pikuhan)

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[kylekoraki]

Commander Hange waiting for you (their partner) dressing up for the royal ball

[bentcr0wbar]

This, and Hanji not having a specified gender in the manga. The rep in Attack on Titan is *chef’s kiss*.

Historia Reiss from Attack on Titan is an implied sapphic!

She is implied to be bisexual.

[marsbutterfly]

..cowboy hanji

that’s it

Headcanons: Cowboy! Hanji Zoe

a/n: BITCH. YOU UNLEASHED A MONSTER.

warnings: nonbinary! hanji zoe, fem! reader, fluff, they do throw up at the end so idk sjfaopfa be aware of that. also, this is lowkey inspired by stardew valley and i didn't beta read, we die like men

/ cowboy! hanji has always been the town's favorite. they are known for their little quirks, such as taking in every stray animal they find in the desert and nursing them back to health, or mixing drinks down at the saloon while no one was looking and daring their friends to drink it. It never ended too well.

/ cowboy! hanji is oblivious to the fact that every girl in town has a crush on them. like, it's pretty bad actually. they keep getting "not so secret" messages from girls they've just met, saying how they are "soooooo smart, and kind, and have the most beautiful smile." they think they are just being nice.

/ cowboy! hanji never believed in love at first sight until you moved into town. you were moving in to take over your grandfather's old farm after spending most of your life traveling around and collecting all the knowledge you needed to make things work.

/ cowboy! hanji didn't know someone new was moving in, so when the mayor introduced the two of you, they immediately turned into a blushing mess, unable to even form a single coherent sentence. but when you giggled at their antics, they knew they were fucked.

/ cowboy! hanji immediately offered to be your tour guide, they were so excited to have someone new to talk to about the different kinds of vegetations and you had more knowledge than anyone they had ever been around. oh, all the information they could learn from someone like you.

/ cowboy! hanji who always stops by your farm with new books regarding the town's history, dishes they learned to cook during their childhood and their designated recipes. they always do their best to come early in the day to help you care for your crops, or take care of your animals, even help you take stuff into town to set up your stall at the market. they don't mind the temperature and seeing how happy it makes you, just makes it all worth it for them.

/ cowboy! hanji has a thick, velvet laced southern accent. it's a little stronger than anyone else's and, at first, you do have some trouble understanding them. but the more time the two of you spend together, talking the night away over a bottle of aged whiskey, the more you understand them. not only the way they talk, but also the way they think.

/ cowboy! hanji who carries around two guns and three knives. if there is one thing about them is that they refuse to be underprepared for any kind of danger, even more so now that you have come into their life and they found something that they want so desperately to protect.

/ cowboy! hanji who never saw themselves falling in love with anyone, but can't seem to get you off their mind for a single second. the simple idea of seeing you later in the day makes their heart race and they clutch their hat every single time.

/ cowboy! hanji who sees you and tips their hat at you. a simple sign of respect that always earns an honest and gentle giggle out of you because the two of you have been close for a few months at this point.

/ cowboy! hanji who can tie any knots and lasso literally anything that moves. the first time one of your cows escaped, you tried your best to get it under control yourself, but your talents involved plants and crops and the mere idea of lassoing anything caused a small wave of panic to wash over you. luckily for you, hanji was right on time for their morning help with the chores and, as soon as they saw the runaway cow, they chased after the animal and lassoed it with such ease that you can feel your face burning with embarrassment. you repaid them with fresh lemonade and a pie.

/ cowboy! hanji who always considered themselves to be straight forward but can never get a single word about their feelings out when it comes to you. their entire face turns bright red and their brain stops functioning the minute they see you smile. it's their biggest weakness.

/ cowboy! hanji who invites you to the town's festival one day, explaining how it's a massive tradition and how everyone would be there. you ask if you should bring something or maybe set up a stall and they shake their head, saying they'll take care of everything and you should just save up the most delicious looking veggies and fruits you've harvested so far.

/ cowboy! hanji who pays a group of teenagers to take care of your stall at the festival so the two of you can have some fun. it's a thoughtful gesture and you insist on paying them back, but they deny it immediately. the two of you go back and forth for a while until they decide that the only way you can repay them is for you to be their arm candy for the night.

/ cowboy! hanji who refuses to let you pay for any food or any of the games around the festival. they get you to try their favorites and the two of you continuously have eating competitions or seeing who is going to win more prizes by the end of the night or who will be the ultimate hero.

/ cowboy! hanji whose eyes immediately glow when they notice the mechanical bull at the town's square. the mischievous glint never fading as they look at you, only to realize you share the same look in your eyes. no words are needed for the two of you to understand each other, running to place your prizes behind your stall and making your way towards the line.

/ cowboy! hanji who gives up so easily when you flash them those big, puppy dog eyes and they agree to go first. they're experienced, more so than most people, so it's not easy to knock them down. as you count, it takes nearly a minute to get them off the back of the fake animal and you set it off as a personal vendetta to beat their record.

/ cowboy! hanji whose lips can't seem to close the longer you stand on the back of the mechanical bull. a minute passes, then thirty more seconds, hell you are nearly at two minutes by the time your arms give up and you allow yourself to fall from the machine. all you can hear are the roars of the town's people celebrating around you.

/ cowboy! hanji whose screams are louder than anyone else's as they celebrate your victory. they scoop you up in their arm, placing your ass on their shoulder as they continue to pump their hand in the air while the other holds you in place. they don't even notice, but they've been chanting the words "that's MY girl!" over and over and over again.

/ cowboy! hanji who finally places you down as the two of you begin to make your way back home, all your items already packed. as you stand at the edge of the festival, a few people still dancing around and eating, you stand in front of them, your eyes glistening under the hanging lights and the moon. with their free hand, hanji brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, their breath trembling slightly as they finally find the courage to ask "can i kiss you?"

/ cowboy! hanji whose cheeks turn bright red and their breathing hitches in their throat as you nod. their lips gently brushing above yours as you melt into their touch. it's a gentle kiss, the roughness of their hands on your waist contrasting directly with the softness of their lips, the taste of the candy apple the two of you shared earlier in the evening still present in their tongue as it wraps around yours. you can't help but hum against their mouth, your hands gently cupping their cheeks as you carefully nibble at their lower lip.

/ cowboy! hanji whose heart has connected with yours the minute they saw you for the first time. their forehead touching yours as the two of you stand in a comfortable silence for a little while, it doesn't last long. the two of you stare at each other for a few seconds before running off towards the nearest trash cans. the combination between the excitement of the kiss, the mechanical bull ride and all the junk food finally catching up to the two of you.

/ cowboy! hanji who holds your hand as the two of you get sick together in the trash cans behind city hall.

[hange-rules]

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

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Hange loves their hands, rough from years of use with callouses built up from ODM gear. They are proud of them, and they love the way you react to them. They love it when they catch you staring, eyes blown out and red dusting your cheeks.  They love the look of their hands on your back, how small you seem in comparison. Or how they can envelop one of your breasts in one hand, deeply satisfied with the ability to simply hold. They especially love the view of your pretty skin flushed, marred by their handprint. Or the look of their hand splayed across your neck, your lips puckered in a pretty ‘o’ as you breathed shallowly, eyes lidded as you looked up at them. God, it made them melt.

Hange is a boobs person, through and through. They adore how your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath as they lead you into an orgasm, stuttering gasps leaving you as your thighs lock tight against them, holding their hips tight to you. They love the way your blush spreads down your chest if they push hard enough, a splotchy pink that covers your skin. They love marking up your boobs, biting into the side hard enough to taste blood, holding you down as you keen against them. Leaving dark crimson marks down your sternum, taking time to make sure they’ll last hours, even with your accelerated healing. Sucking bruises around your nipples, ever so careful to avoid the actual pink flesh, until you’ve got a nice circle around your nipple, and goddamn will they make sure the marks are even. They loved to play with them as they eat you out, smiling against your cunt as you arched into their hands.

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