I stumbled across your page as I was going through the miya twin tag and was pleasantly surprised to see your summoner au with kitsune miya twins and kita! I eat up any inarizaki kitsune content I can get (especially of the twins) and I wanted to thank you for writing about it! Your style and the way you depict the characters...*chefs kiss* it's fantastic. I also love the story you developed for the twins and would love to see more about it and kitahina! Can't wait to read more about the au! ♡
Part 11.5
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Ahhh tysm 💕💕💕
I was really worried about their characterization while I was writing them, and to hear you say that my writing style and my version of them is good 🥺🥺🥺😭😭 I love y’all sm ❤️❤️
Because I’m still a lil bit in Inarizaki mode, here’s a quick lil thang 😘
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“Wait, you’re telling me that tiny little ginger is the one who has Kita-san wrapped around his little finger??”
Suna could hardly believe it. Aran, while surprised, took the information in stride, at least moreso than the twins expected, and as they nodded eagerly, Suna whipped out his phone.
“Hey, shortie!” he called, quickly hiding and pulling Aran with him. As the twins (especially Atsumu) panicked at the sudden attention from the redhead, Suna took as many pictures as he could, quickly downloading them to the cloud in case the twins tried to delete them.
“So it’s not just Kita-san, then.” Aran noted aloud, observing the way the boy’s bright persona affected the twins. Osamu’s usual stoic (if not irritated) expression looked like it took more effort than it should to maintain, like he was just barely keeping himself from smiling.
Of course, the tan man’s eyes shifted over to the redhead, and he couldn’t stop the slight drop in his jaw and the creases forming at the corners of his lips. Furthermore, the scent of strength came off of the boy, juxtaposing his overall slim and agile form. He felt like Atsumu—the pathetic simp, as Suna would unashamedly correct him—when he imagined how warm the ginger’s hugs would be, and how his small hands would fit into his palms.
“I wonder what Kita-san’s expressions are like when he sees this Hinata Shoyo.” The brunette pondered, interest swimming in his eyes despite his impassive expression. “I’m sure they’d be amusing, if not at least interesting.”
Aran didn’t really need to think about it. “He probably smiles.”
“Kita-san smiling? He hasn’t done much of that in years—what makes you think that shrimp would get him to do that?”
“Just a hunch.” It was just a hunch, but he was quite certain. “But I’d even bet on it.”
Suna, of course, couldn’t pass up the opportunity to blackmail Aran, even if it was only on the darker man’s terms. His ears and tail twitched, the latter appendage swaying the way a cat’s would when stalking its prey. “Oh?”
Aran snorted. Hook, line, and sinker. Suna was just as predictable as Kita claimed he was, although he knew there wasn’t really any downside for the brunette in this wager. Either he gets pictures of Kita smiling (probably to sell them, the bastard) or he gets Aran to do one thing he wants him to. Regardless, his tail swished in amusement, and his ears flattened a little as they discussed their innocent bet, peering eagerly down at the unknowing Hinata Shoyo.
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••Part 11.5 of (?)••
• you know I love the Haikyu boys equally, I say, staring at the Inarizaki boys with hearts in my eyes. •
•also yes I love Aran—he’s a black man, so my tan ass goes “he’s one of me” despite the fact that I probably don’t have even a similar ethnicity (I’m desi, both parents from Bangladesh). Also pls don’t take that first part of the sentence out of context I will actually smite you if you make me seem racist over simping for a tan POC in an anime •
•• Send Asks for more! Feel free to ask about characters and send Headcanons! Or if u wanna just talk Haikyuu/ships, I’m good with that too! :) and for other parts, search the “summoner au” tag on my blog and you’ll find em! ••
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