Hinata keeps accidentally summoning and/or forming contracts with demons and other such creatures. (Hinata Harem) [Ongoing]
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Haikyu Hinata-Ship Prompt Dumps
Multiple prompts/faux summaries I write about ideas for Hinata ships, including harems and love triangles. All prompts listed can be requested for expansion via my asks.
Haikyuu Hinata-Ship Prompt Dump!! (Number the Third—4/5 of these are Hinata Harem prompts!)
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All of these can be requested for expansion (especially the dormitory one because I have a lot of fun coming up with headcanons for random habits these stupid boys have)
7.
☀️ Harem ☀️
Infinite worlds; parallel universes. Never before had he ever understood the concept of soulmates, but in far too many realities did they exist, and in this instance, he found all of them intersecting. Of course they all took it upon themselves to lay claim to him, even as he sat clueless in the midst of the chaos.
(Soulmate AU, Multiple/Parallel Universes)
8.
🦊 MiyaHina ☀️
Guardian angels shouldn’t have to break up so many fights, even when they’re assigned to a pair of kinda stupid (but also kinda cool) twins. Hinata better get a promotion after this.
(Guardian Angel AU, AtsuHina + OsaHina)
9.
🍊 Harem 🍊
Being dragged into his little sister’s favorite otome game should not be something Hinata can say he’s had happen to him on a nightly basis. He still gets shivers whenever he sees Natsu’s Oikawa Tooru-route poster or remembers Ushijima Wakatoshi’s large hands holding him off the ground as he sized him up. Don’t these damn games have a friendship ending somewhere???
(Hinata and Natsu are from the “real world” and Hinata keeps accidentally going into Natsu’s Otome Game every night, where there is a lot of dialogue that he hopes is scripted, although that draws into question how appropriate the game is for his sister to be playing.)
10.
☀️ Harem ☀️
Did people in the Mafia actually like to kidnap random street performers or was he just special? Actually, it’s for the best that that goes unanswered.
(Mafia AU, Hinata is a street dancer and gets kidnapped after the mafiosos in his town got into a shootout and he was dragged into a random car. Now he apparently knows too much, so he either has to let them kill him or accept his position in this Famiglia.)
11.
🍊 Harem 🍊**
The HQ dormitories housed all of the company’s top idol groups, and as the newest resident, Hinata has a lot to adjust to, such as: •Kuroo hating wearing shirts (so he makes Hinata wear his instead) •Tsukishima changing all of someone’s clothing—starting with undergarments and then going to formal wear—with dinosaur-pattern versions if they wrong him •Bokuto singing in the shower...and showering every morning at 4 AM •Iwaizumi constantly trying to convince anyone he ever makes eye contact with to be his workout partner •Akaashi hiding in random locations, trying to read (he’s been found in cupboards, a washing machine, the top shelf of the pantry, and even in Hinata’s bed) •Kenma needing to be made and brought dinner every night, and far, far too many more habits.
(Celebrity/Idol and also some College AU, Hinata has a bunch of quirky dormmates but he learns how to deal with them bit by bit. Maybe the Idol part of it is an excuse to have Hinata sing Murase Ayumu’s “Grade Skipping” since that’s his seiyuu and I love the song okay)
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 •
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How does Atsumu and Osamu fit into the story? I love them both especially in a hinaharem, so I'm curious!!
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I got carried away OTL. This may have been influenced by me watching too much NatsuYuu
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Hinata was not pleased with this situation.
Pressing his back to a a withering tree, his eyes darted around as a shiver passed through his body. The graveyard was quiet, although the tranquility that some found when cleaning the tombstones was evidently not present within Hinata.
A breeze broke the eerie stillness, sending a few leaves aloft, which then skittered across the ground whence gravity recalled them. Hinata whimpered a bit.
“I just need to clean up the grave and place and offering. Clean and offering. Clean and offering...”
“You can’t clean a grave from behind a tree.”
Hinata screamed, backing further against the tree, the bark digging into and scratching his skin through his shirt. “Wh-Who—Ghost?!”
From the white robes to the silver-and-black hair, the guess wasn’t unfounded.
“Nope.”
Hinata could’ve cried from relief.
“Are you lost?”
“N-no. I think....”
It was clear as day that the other was unamused by his momentary incapability, rolling his eyes and grasping Hinata’s wrist softly to tug him away from the tree. Hinata’s cheeks burned. Despite his mild mortification, he felt a wash of gratitude flood him.
Eventually, Hinata was stood before his father’s grave, and his palm was pressed snugly against the silver-black haired person’s. Their fingers loosened their clasp, but didn’t unwind fully, not until Hinata heard the jingle of bells and a breeze brush his side, his hand suddenly empty.
And then, with another gust and another jingle, the other returned, a broom and dustpan firmly in his grasp. “I’ll bring something to clean the headstone with. Sweep the ground, for now.”
Hinata really shouldn’t have been surprised that this person was supernatural, honestly. His features were far too serene and eyes too present for him have been just a normal person around his age, after all. Not that Hinata knows very many normal people.
The two of them cleaned quite efficiently, and the other, introducing himself as Kita Shinsuke, even brought incense for Hinata to light. Hinata offered him some of the food his mom had made as the offering for his father, but Kita said it wouldn’t be right to eat it if it wasn’t intended for him.
“Then if I make you something, will you eat it? I wanna thank you for your help! You really saved me today!”
“I’d be willing to eat what you make, although I won’t say I like it if it doesn’t taste good.”
Hinata smiled determinedly, “I’ll make the best lunch ever, I promise!”
Kita, despite his strong inclination of doubt, couldn’t help but smile back, albeit nearly unnoticably.
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Kageyama was thankfully not home for the first five attempts at making Kita a lunch box, although he did bear witness to the latter half of them, which was still unfortunate. Hinata’s mother would have scolded him, but she and Natsu were too busy speculating about why he was making the lunch and occasionally strolling in to assist him.
“It’s done!” Hinata cried after the twelfth try. Kageyama dutifully kept his mouth shut, for once, eyeing Hinata’s hands and steering the redhead to the bathroom to clean up.
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“Kita-san!!!!” Hinata called out to the cemetery, his bright aura dispelling the eeriness of the location. “Kita-saaaaan!!!”
“You shouldn’t shout in a place like this. It’s rude,” Kita murmured, his hand settling over Hinata’s mouth. “Will you behave?” The redhead nodded, and Kita slowly removed his palm. “So, what’d you need?”
Hinata proferred a box wrapped with a yellow cloth dotted with cats. “I brought you lunch, like I promised!”
Kita looked a little taken aback, and Hinata wondered if he was imagining the way Kita’s hair seemed to twitch. “You remembered?”
“It was only like, two days ago! How could I forget? Especially when Kita-san saved me from ghosts and stuff—”
“—That didn’t happen. There wasn’t a single ghost—”
“—it’d be ungrateful of me if I didn’t make good on my promise!”
Kita’s almost couldn’t handle watching Hinata break out into a grin. His eyes felt strained, like he was staring directly into the sun, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to look away. Softly, he let the corners of his lips push up, and he accepted the box gingerly.
“Let’s eat elsewhere,” he offered, urging Hinata to hold onto him by the shoulder. He jumped, one foot landing before the other onto a hill of long grass overlooking flower fields. A forest stood off to the right, and a single tree sat behind them, providing a bit of shade.
Hinata wasn’t quite prepared for the sudden transport, stumbling to his knees before gazing around in wonder.
Kita helped him up. “It’s pretty, isn’t it?”
“Yeah!”
Eventually the two of them settled to the ground, Hinata watching anxiously as Kita opened the lunchbox.
Kita paused, observing Hinata’s jitters. “It’s not poisoned, is it?”
He shook his head, Kita breathing a chuckle.
“It was a joke. Thank you for the meal.” His hands pressed together in a momentary prayer, and then he lifted a single octopus-hot-dog-weiner to his mouth. Hinata watched him intently, and Kita knew before it hit his tongue that Hinata put in a lot of effort when making the meal. Just that info made it delicious, but once he’d swallowed it, he eagerly sought more, trying some of the riceballs and vegetables on the sides. He saved the fruit for last.
“Is it good? Do you like it?”
Kita nodded serenely, offering an octodog to the redhead. Hinata immediately latched on and slid the octodog out from between the chop sticks. Kita had to avert his eyes, only to spot the bandages wrapping Hinata’s fingers and parts of his palms.
“You’re hurt.”
“Oh, yeah! I accidentally chopped my fingers, and burned them. I stopped hurting myself as much after the fourth try, though!”
“How many tries did you take?”
“Twelve!”
“Sounds like you wasted a lot of food,” Kita commented. At that, Hinata pulled a pouty smile on his face that was a bit too adorable to not gain amusement from, though Kita consoled him with a ruffle of his hair.
They descended into a comfortable quiet.
After ten minutes, which. Kita almost wished could have been eternity, Hinata tugged on his sleeve. “Will you let me make you lunch again?” He mumbled, looking up through his lashes.
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“I smell food.”
“That’s just because you’re a damn glutton.”
“What was that? You wanna say that again you bastard?”
“If I’m a bastard then so are you!”
Fists flew, the sound of fighting accompanied by shouts and grunts. Kita stepped in just as Osamu bit Atsumu’s calf and Atsumu yanked his hair.
“Why is it that every time one of you speaks, it comes to this? Do you find amusement in wasting your minimal energy on healing injuries that could have been avoided?”
The twins’ ears flattened against their skulls, their big, dejected eyes ineffective against Kita’s bland disposition.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry.”
Kita breezed past them, starting up the electric kettle to prepare himself some tea.
Osamu and Atsumu perked up at once.
“Your steps are bouncier,” Atsumu piped, at the same time as Osamu commented, “You smell like food.” They then made eye contact with each other and pointed, simultaneously saying, “Oh hey, you’re right!”
The two small fox spirits proceeded to prod at him endlessly regarding his seemingly ‘good mood’, and the tiny smile he had as he batted them away seemed to only fuel their suspicions.
“Woah... Tsumu, he’s got more energy, too.”
“Yeah, it’s radiating!”
They likely absorbed some of the stray energy coming off him, growing a little taller. Instead of looking like toddlers, they now were the equivalent size of a six year-old human. It was almost strange to see them this way.
Kita didn’t let his confusion show on his face, though his tail swished slightly, enough to peek out of his robes. His ears also raised off the top of his head, finally, twitching as he considered where the extra energy came from.
Was it the lunch?
“Kita-san, what did you do? Did you eat someone?”
“No, I don’t do things that I don’t let you two do.”
The twins seemed to communicate with just eye-contact, and it was one of those rare occasions where Kita couldn’t quite decipher what they intended to do with the information they had.
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Hinata always felt antsy during the moments Kita prayed--just between the “Thanks for the meal,” and the first bite he’d take of the food Hinata prepared for him. This time, Kita brought with him a small snack in exchange for Hinata’s.
“You’ve gotten better,” he commented after a swallow. He always wiped his mouth between bites instead of licking his lips, meticulously keeping the tissue folded in a particular manner. “I think the fried rice could use a bit more salt next time, though.”
“Ah, thank you! I’ll remember that!”
It felt like an escape to spend time with Kita, somewhere far away and unknown. Like a secret retreat, away from all of the other supernatural beings that he contracted, and away from the stress of school and tests and life. Hinata felt like he got more chipper than usual after their picnics.
Unbeknownst to Hinata, the same could be said about Kita. They’d only meet once or twice per week, and yet the silverette couldn’t always keep his smiles at bay even days after their lunches. Furthermore, the surges of extra energy from the meals helped him keep a better eye on his troublesome junior foxes, even allowing them to ‘age up’ when they’d latch onto him.
Speaking of those troublemakers...
“Did you hear that?” Hinata asked him, peering over at a spot in the long grass. “I think someone’s there.”
Kita sighed, brushing off his pants and preparing to grab his companions and send them home. However, before he could begin to walk over, Hinata was crouched in front of the patch where the twins hid, smiling at them disarmingly.
“Are you two lost?”
The silverette joined him with a hand on his shoulder.
“They’re not lost, don’t worry. They’re with me.”
Hinata grinned at them. “You’re Kita-san’s friends? Nice to meet you!”
Their eyes widened just a bit, tails swishing.
Kita knew it was inevitable that the twins would get interested, but he should’ve known that it was going to happen much sooner than he’d have ever hoped.
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Days later, Hinata presented two extra boxes, one with a silver-blue wrapping and the other with a sunset-gold. “I’ve brought some for them, too. The little foxes.”
“Atsumu might not eat it,” Kita warned, “Although if Osamu eats first, then he’ll probably get hungry and give in.”
“Which one’s which?”
Kita’s eyes gleamed. “I’ll let you figure that out.”
The twins did not come to spy on them this time, but Kita dutifully brought the lunchboxes to their cabin once Hinata left. As expected, Osamu dug right in, and Atsumu held out as long as he could before giving into his competitive nature. The twins choked on the food in their efforts to finish eating before the other (Osamu won), but when they finished, their bodies were at the approximate age of 13.
Even more impressive than that, though, was that they remained older for a lot longer than they usually do with extra energy, reverting back gradually over the course of a few days rather than the standard overnight regression.
If Hinata’s cooking alone could produce such results, then what would a contract do? ...What would his blood do?
Kita closed his eyes and banished the thoughts before they could fully manifest.
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• Part 10 of (?) •
• I really liked writing Kita. I feel like he’d actually really like Hinata, since Hinata’s always been really hardworking and puts in all this effort to be better. I think Hinata would really like that Kita’s attentive and a good listener, so he could ramble endlessly if he wanted and Kita would be content to listen. •
• Also, anybody curious as to why Osamu and Atsumu ‘age up’ and ‘revert’ to a younger state? •
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Haikyuu Hinata-Ship Prompt Dump!! (Number The First)
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Series Masterlist
Prompt 1:
🎮 KenHina 🍊
Kenma always wondered what it’d be like to live in a world with Hinata in it. The ginger smiling through the screen was warm and kind, and he’d always shout encouragements to him whenever he felt down without prompting, even if they were programmed. One night after Kuroo and Kenma bickered over effort and the point of interacting with people, Kenma fell asleep with his console in his hand, screen flickering as his eyes slid shut, with hands reaching past the bounds of LCD to hold him. The next morning, there was someone in his bed, and the person—a familiar, small, bubbly redhead—was proclaiming himself Kenma’s boyfriend to everyone who could hear.
Prompt 2:
🌻 LevHina 🍊
Lev never really understood dating. It seemed kinda boring, though he could at least let his curiousity shine through when his senpai were talking about people they liked. When Hinata confessed to him, then, he decided that he’d try and figure out what all the hype was about. He’ was a bit confused as to why he was starting to experience heartburn(?), feverish redness/ warmth, and urges to drag Hinata into a closet—maybe the weather? People did tend to get sick around that time of year. He’d figure it out eventually.
Prompt 3:
👑 KageHina 🍊
Given!AU. Kageyama finally managed to get onstage with a band, and things were great. At least, they would have been, if it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t write a single cohesive lyric, nor could he string notes together in a way that flowed.
Lacking inspiration and passion, Kageyama worried he’d lose his spot in the band and would have to give up on a future career in music, until he met Hinata Shoyo, a bright eyed, enthusiastic redhead carrying a guitar too big for him and with no understanding of music. Beneath Hinata’s sunny exterior, however, lurked an agony Kageyama had yet to understand, tied to a single name.... Kenma.
Prompt 4:
🏐 OiHina 🍊
As much as Oikawa loved the attention girls gave him, it was a bit annoying to constantly have to be pulled away from practice for confessions. It didn’t help at all that Iwaizumi would give him a thrashing as soon as he’d come back, scolding him all the while.
Meanwhile, Hinata had been trying to muster up the courage to ask Iwaizumi to hang out with him, as his admiration grew into the inklings of a crush. Right before he could ask Iwaizumi away from the group, Oikawa, who was just about to be put in the same situation by a girl, announced (as loud and obnoxiously as he could), “I’m sorry, but as you can see, my boyfriend desperately wants my attention, so I’ll go give him some love before he combusts from jealousy.”
And, well. As one could guess, things just spiraled from there.
Prompt 5:
🍊 HinaHarem ☀️
Nobody could know he was truly the prince. Natsu’s claim to the throne couldn’t be discarded as long as there were no male heirs, and so he sat beside his beloved half-sister and pledged to protect her as her guard until the day of her coronation.
...If her suitors would stop flirting with him.
(Not that he quite knew they were interested, no. He thought they were just cautious or wary of his presence, or perhaps wanting to spend time alone with his sister and thus shooing him away with their intimate dialogues and wandering hands and eyes. He never really was observant towards anything regarding himself.)
Okay I Know im supposed to be working on my hinaharem summoning/magic au but!!! Hear me out—
Hinaharem CELEBRITY AU
Okay yes I got this idea while reading @mooksmookin ‘s celebrity au with Seijoh as a group but!!!! I’m unoriginal and just really love aus leave me alone
So like, I had a plot idea for this
This is copy pasted from my notes bc I wrote this idea in the shower so sorry for awkward wording
Natsu “Yasumi” is a child actress and model who has been growing in the industry. Hinata has always helped her with her roles, playing the parts of other characters so she can act off him. His mom had been her manager for a while, but has recently passed away, and so Hinata has to step up to the plate, as Natsu still wants to act and model (“Mom loved watching me. I want to keep doing it so she can watch me from Heaven.”)
Hinata works a few jobs whenever he can and hires/convinces Kiyoko and her assistant Yachi to work as Natsu’s manager(s) to an extent, since he’s not as good as his mom.
Eventually comes the day Natsu gets to be in a TV show as a semi-frequent recurring character, and she kills the role, solidifying herself as a child actress and getting one step closer to her dream of being famous.
The only problem Hinata has is that he’s getting pulled into the spotlight with her, and now he’s face to face with some of the highest profile celebrities in Japan!
What do y’all think? I know I didn’t articulate that the best but I think it’s kinda a fun idea
“Suga-san, are you the only angel at this school?”
Suga paused in his explanation of the Pythagorean theorem, sighing as he realized that Hinata was not paying attention to his lesson, nor was he interested in continuing anytime soon.
“Well,” he paused, “there are some half angels you’ve met.”
“I’ve met? You mean I know some??”
Suga nodded, flipping through Hinata’s textbook to get to the correct chapter. “Mhm. They’re closer than you’d guess.”
“Are you a full-blooded angel?” Hinata got a little closer to his face than necessary when making that inquiry, and Suga used a messy hair-ruffle to gently push Hinata away.
“No, just 3/4. I’m not so sure if you’d want to meet any full-blooded angels, all things considered. They can be a bit... high and mighty.” Suga gritted his teeth at the thought of a particularly blunt and tactless angel. Thank god he and his clan went to school in another town.
“Like Kageyama?”
“Oi,” Kageyama growled from the hallway, pausing his efforts to entertain Natsu. “Whatever you’re saying about me, I don’t like it.”
“Don’t get into conversations you didn’t even listen to!”
“Stop yelling!” Natsu yelled, pulling Kageyama’s hair in frustration. “It’s not manners!”
“I think you meant that it’s not polite, Nacchan.” Suga offered.
“Yeah.”
Kageyama peered up at her, doing his best not to show that her grip on his hair was painful. “Let’s go get some juice, Natsu.”
“Yeah!! Go, go! To the kitchen, Tobi!”
Natsu rearranged her hands so one held the strands toward the center and the other pointed forward. Kageyama stumbled as she kicked her legs and rocked around, trying his best not to fall. “It’s Tobi-o, you little—”
Hinata cackled at his summon’s expense, Suga too amused to even muster up any pity for the demon.
“What were we talking about again?”
Suga took the opportunity to return Hinata’s attention to the study books, “Pythagorean Theorum.”
Hinata didn’t need to know about other angels for now. As the redhead got to work on a few problems, Suga imagined how two of the summons would go down, and while he’d be extremely amused, he’d prefer to save Hinata the grief.
He knows Asahi would probably have a panic attack if he accidentally answered the summon, and Daichi, after internally panicking for a minute, would probably get on the redhead’s ass over his unbelievable feats of clumsiness, which Suga usually prefers to avoid mentioning beyond light teasing.
And then there’d be Ushiwaka. Sugawara frowned at the thought of him, but pushed him and his clan from his mind. Speak of the angels and they shall appear, after all.
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••Part 8 of (?)••
Hope this isn’t too annoyingly vague ;)
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Who do y’all wanna see next in the part of the Summoner AU?
—And y’all can most definitely ask me to elaborate on the characters that have already been introduced, whether or not they’ve been the focus of a “chapter”. (Ex: I want more Kenma! Or— What about Yamaguchi? What’s up with him? Or—Where does [character] fit into this this?)
