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trying new ways of colouring and using atsurin to do it! 🦊⚡️🐺

poses are from some of dodie's couple photos

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #the latter: tsumu and sunarin on a chilly beach at twenty :'))#the former: tsumu waiting w rin for the night train back to shizuoka (from osaka) at twenty-five #haikyuu fanart #miya atsumu #suna rintarou #hq rarepair #atsusuna #sunaatsu #atsurin #hq timeskip #haikyuu time skip #they've really grown on me as a ship #i think rin wd be attracted to how loud atsumu is about his talent and his love #i feel like he sees everything he tries to hide in himself in atsumu and it makes him feel lighter seeing it externalized #and i think the vice versa is true too: that atsumu sees the way rin tends toward observation before comment #and his own quiet side calls to it---atsumu is very observant too after all.#i think they're very obnoxious and annoying together ESPECIALLY when osamu's around to annoy #but at home alone they exist together way quieter than anyone would ever have expected from them.#that isn't to say it's absolutely silent but. there's a mindfulness that comes about when they're both not performing ykwim.#and they are also ofc the pettiest couple alive and each others' no.1 enablers when it comes to stirring social pots lol.#i like them bc there's a duality to them as a ship that i enjoy v much hahaha.#anyways.

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#haikyu!!#haikyuu #miya atsumu #suna rintarou #sketch #my art #sunaatsu #kageyama tobio

Atsumu: I heard ya were talking shit about me?

Rintarou: do you wanna hear it again or did you get everything?

#mind you they're flirting #high schoolers atsusuna #sunaatsu #atsusuna #incorrect haikyuu quotes #haikyuu #miya atsumu #suna rintarou #hq #anime incorrect quotes

Atsumu’s niece has mastered the art of sneaking past his watchful eye so Atsumu has learned the best way to track her is through his nose—the appetizing smell of anything, really, would lead him to his food-dazed niece. (Like father, like daughter after all)

Only—half of the time, she’d wander off for an entirely different purpose, and she’d find her way back to her uncle with a random stranger in tow—tall, handsome, perhaps a little grumpy and mean-looking.

Well.

Exactly Atsumu’s type, in short.

“Miya Tamako! Are ya trying to sell off yer uncle?” Atsumu hauls her over his shoulder when he catches her red-handed approaching a stoic man enjoying his coffee by the park benches, Atsumu’s photo card in her hand.

“It’s called marketing! And I just don’t want ya to grow old alone!” Little miss Miya reasons, keen on playing matchmaker. “Also, I told ya I want a baby cousin!” She adds with a giggle, mischief dancing between the crinkles of her eyes. She’s too precious and Atsumu adores her to bits but he truly hopes she learns about biology in school soon.

“I can’t give ya that, silly!” He sets her down and pinches her round cheeks. “How about I take ya to that kitty cafe you like, yeah?”

Tamako huffs petulantly and holds her uncle’s hand, face lighting up when she notices a familiar face in her periphery.

For unbeknownst to Atsumu, a dark-haired man holding his number scribbled on an empty box of strawberry Pocky from little miss Miya has overheard their conversation and seems determined to prove Atsumu wrong.