#miya solstice

[jennablackmorebooks]

I've been drawing characters from Rainbow again lately.

(From the beginning: Mae Chouko, Keiko Arlot, Kaio Asgell, Miya Solstice, Shay Turner, Rega Asgell, and Aichi Arlot).

[soranihimawari]

Good as Hell

A drabble of sorts inspired by this list:

Sunflowers by Van Gogh

SingleParent!Kita x reader

Supporting cast: Kita Hae (6years old); Miya twins

Word count: 1.7K

Rating: KSF (kita shinsuke fluff)

Warnings? Read the disclaimer below ⬇️

Disclaimer/Brief backstory:Kita’s unnamed ex has been out of the picture for about four years, abandoning the farm and leaving behind a two year old Hae on the screen porch along with papers to surrender mother/parental rights thus leaving Kita the sole guardian of his child; Miya twins agree to help their former captain out by becoming godfathers and it is also fair to imply that the rest of the notable players from Inarizaki are Hae’s precious, formed uncle squad.

It’s not everyday that the farmer’s market near the Mori-Kita farmlands would host a night market, but alas, there comes a time for firsts like this summer night. On the eve of the summer solstice, all former students of the Inarizaki sports team had been contacted especially to help one former captain put on an excellent stand for said night market. One half of the Mori-Kita farm owners, Kita Shinsuke, had an easy time setting up the night market stand after receiving a few critiques on the product being sold via his financier, Mori-kun. Regardless, the former captain enlisted the help of all his underclassmen as much as he could to have the stand market-ready by the end of July.

The prep time had been scheduled about a month before the date of the local night market, yet you happened to be off from your inner-city job in the downtown area this particular weekend. A few coworkers from the motorcycle dealership had decided to take a few days off together for team building purposes and attend the summer solstice festivities in the country-side. You had received an invitation as the newest staff member in the mechanic division, suffice to say the men and women whom you work with were using this time to not only get to you know a little better, but to also ask those personal, yet kind of awkward family questions (ex. You have a boyfriend/girlfriend? Where did you learn to ride and fix motorcycles or dirt bikes? etc.). Your calm and nonchalant demeanor caused a few rumors to spread outside of the garage. To be fair, you do your job as best as the rest of them, but when you mentioned you had lived alone for an x-amount of years, your shop buddy, Kunei-senpai, had seemed to thwart any other awkward questions. He was able to shoo away those pesky up sellers from the showfloor out of the garage when they had been very clearly harassing you for dates and the like.

Thankfully, by the end of the first two work weeks, you had been included in very many lunch breaks and even had been invited to a bar by the shop owners to gain familiarity with everyone you work with. A few nights before the night market, you receive a call from Kunei, mentioning to meet up around 6:30p.m. by the old YMCA pool center:

“Apparently, that’s where the motorcycle parking will be, see you tomorrow YLN-san!”

Flash forward after busy work week, the night of the official night market arrives. You meet up with the others at the appointed time in the parking lot where Kunei-san had mentioned. You’re walking by the official banner entrance and you all eventually branch out. You’re at the warmed yams stand when you spot a lost kid who in their heightened panic runs straight to you, panic crying no less. You pay the stand owner and you ask for a sliced version of what you ordered, attempting to soothe and calm the kid. You kneel down after paying for the second portion as you introduce yourself:

“Hello, I’m yn-san. Can you tell me your name?”

The kid sniffles and bops their head.

“I’m Hae. Kita, Hae,” they straighten up and try to formerly shake your hard.

“Say, I have some extra sliced steamed yams here, are you allergic?”

Little Hae shakes their head and you notice how fair their platinum blonde hair is along with their bronzed fox-Iike eyes. It’s like they hit the generic lottery and that kid would break a lot of hearts when they’re older. Regardless, when Hae says they aren’t allergic, you hand them the little to-go boat with a disposable fork in the steamed vegetable. You’re eating yours as you suggest that you two stick together until Hae finds their way back to their parent’s stand.

“Daddy’s got a stand here tonight,” Hae says after taking a sip of the water you provided at a soda stand.

“And how did you get lost?” You wonder.

“My goddofāzās, ´Samu & ‘Tsumu, went to help my daddy bring stuff from the truck and I saw a cat plushie I wanted, so I walked to find it,” Hae looked dejected and embarrassed when they said that.

You try not to laugh, this was serious matter after all, but you’re sure whoever Hae calls ‘daddy’ is busy scolding his friends who were left in charge of watching the kid. Honestly, on the defense of the godfathers, Hae seemed really put together for a six year old. Sure, a little shaken up, but now with a stomach filled with a vegetable snack and water, you’re sure the kid is more determined to help you help find their parent.

Along the way, a few of your coworkers saw you being friendly with little Hae. They sort of send out a text chain saying that the kid looks like the spitting image of the owner of the sponsored booth for the night market. Luckily, your phone goes off and though Hae holds your hand, you use your free hand to read and catch up with the text chain. The ambient sounds of the night market around you calms you as you observe and let Hae lead you down a row of booths they think seems familiar. You give your thanks to your coworkers as they helped narrow down the booths and probable solo guardian of your one new pint-sized friend.

Elsewhere, a set of twins are getting an earful from a worried and angry father:

“Hae’s the most precious person t’me and you both lost ‘em?!”

“We sent out the Bat-Signal to the team, kita,” one of the godfathers says.

“Don’t worry, Hae’ll come running back here in no time,” the other says.

“For both your sakes, I pray my kid comes back in one piece…” Kita grumbles a string of curses as he reluctantly goes back to his stand to man the register.

It takes another fifteen minutes for Hae to start recognizing some familiar booths and although they complain about how much their feet hurt, you notice how the kid’s feet had already outgrown the shoes…

“Say, Hae,” your voice calms down their excited heartbeat.

“Yeah?”

You step in front of Hae and ask if it’s ok with them for you to pick them up and the serendipitous moment Hae says yes, you’re literally almost tackled to the ground by two men who wear the same face—so you scream and push Hae’s head into your shoulder as you make a run for it and those two fools slam into each other chest first. Hae’s laughing the entire time and now your brain is hitting overdrive as you let the adrenaline sink into your bloodstream until you hear a deeper voice call out to Hae. Judging by how much Hae squirms in your arms, you presume this was their father’s voice you hear.

Slowing to a stop, you see the kanji in large font as the cashier jogs to meet you.

“Daddy!” Hae excitedly exclaims as their father who by the way, seems to have been original in terms of strong inherited genes. You put the kid down and you watch Hae run off to their father’s waiting arms. The two gentlemen from before come back defeated and after a few minutes of scolding alongside a heart to heart with not following strangers, you clear your throat.

“Technically not a stranger, “ you point to yourself. “New friend, right Hae-Chan?”

Hae nods much to their father’s dismay, although when he looks at you in your black jeans, smudged crimson striped shirt, dirty under the fingernails from motor oil from the latest tune-up in the shop, and sensible boots, he can’t help but soften the scowl on his face.

“Hae, promise me you’d stay with your godfathers this time, ok?” Hae’s father says he lets them go into the other men’s care.

It’s only apparent to you now that the gentlemen from earlier are not only the godfathers, but also twin siblings who can be heard making small bets with Hae when they depart the stand for a few minutes.

“So,” Hae’s father begins. He sheepishly gives you a small smile while stuffing his hands into his jeans pocket.

“Umm…YLN, YN,” you extend a hand for him to shake.

He shakes your hand while apologizing for his child’s behavior—

“It’s alright, really,” you chuckle. “I liked their company…”

“I think I might like yours too,” he says.

You blush a bit, nodding along while he sort of chortles over speaking his mind.

“Over coffee sometime?…would that be ok?”

He pulls a business card from the register: it has a star and small cornucopia of seasonal vegetables on it: KITA FARMS INC.

He takes a pen and scribbles down his phone number for you on the back and hands it to you.

“I’ll call you sometime,” you say, squinting at his precise penmanship. “Kita Shinsuke.”

His eyes are a softer bronze tone when you say his name for the first time. It’s like you’re a bit unsure for a moment before he says your name back to you and it seems delightfully whole; the confidence in both of you rise and you make a very bold choice.

“If it’s not too much to ask, mind if I buy a few of those blueberries? I muddle them with some soda water and ginger beer at home…”

Kita smiled warmly at this and you hand him some spare yen notes.

“Keep the change,” you say as the register opens. “The first round of coffee is on you. Oyasumi, Shinsuke.”

A light breeze follows you as you disappear into the night crowd, Hae and her godfathers return with some ice cream and other souvenirs, and all three of them have this smug and impish look on their face.

“Daddy, did you ask YN-san to marry you?”

Kita denies it defending that he’d only do it after you had coffee with him.

Yet, his friends, his faithful kouhai since high school, the twin godfathers of this sharply witted child, burst into laughter when Hae goes to call their father out: “Your face is all red…”

“…they had a sunflower tattoo,” Kita says this to himself proud he finally felt the universe deliver a much needed ´win’ especially since it’s been four years since the mother of Hae had wanted nothing to do with either of them.

And for the first time in the four years since he came home to an empty place and an abandoned two year old inside the screened porch during the early spring, Kita felt this calming wave of genuine goodness the second he saw you with Hae, running through to get to his stand. He sees you now, a few yards away, and you lock eyes with him as you make your purchase of a blown glass sunflower pendant. His phone vibrates in his pocket and he reads the text from you:

I’m free day after tomorrow, does coffee sound great then? —Hae’s new friend✌🏼

[hearthdraws]

Back with my second Art Fight piece! This one is of Miya who is @meloncholy-solstice character!

Here is my Art Fight page! -

[jooniiper]

III ONCE UPON A SUMMER SOLSTICE

“ late again, miya? ”

“ the things i do to make your boring life entertaining, mi-chan~ ”

introducing character oc

tsukimori mikan,

[critfailash]

Kenasif silent scream :3c

Send me “Silent Scream” for my muse to vent anything they’ve been keeping hidden inside.

“I wanna tell Miya more about myself, let her in... But there’s so much I’m scared to tell her. I know she wants me to open up to her but I don’t even know where to friggin’ begin. Not to mention anythin’ I tell her would probably scare her away at best and make her hate me at worst. All the shit I’ve done, she doesn’t deserve to have t’put up with it. No matter how I feel about her, she’s too good for a fucked up person like me.”

[kenzumekodma]

18+ only, minors & ageless blogs dni

pairing: atsumu miya x fem!reader

wc: 1675

warnings: daddy kink, praise kink, established relationship, consensual erotic photography, unprotected sex, creampie, no beta we die like men

a/n: happy solstice, friends! this is my contribution to the @hanayanetwork holiday collab. my prompt was christmas lights. i hope y’all enjoy, and have a lovely holiday season <3

find the collab masterlist here!

“You know, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” you tease Atsumu as he struggles to keep himself flexed in the pose you’ve instructed him to stay in. The blonde setter lays before you in bed, clad in only black boxer briefs. Wrapped around his wrists is a string of small, multi-coloured lights, binding him to the headboard of your shared bed without any real strength.

“Like hell I’m lettin’ you take pictures of someone else in this position!” your boyfriend huffs.”Ya never know what’s goin’ on in their heads, might get the wrong idea,” his muttering trails off as you snap another picture. You’re careful to keep his face out of the frame. The oil glistening on Atsumu’s abdomen was his own idea. Something about highlighting his favourite feature, he’d said.

“‘Tsumu, stop flexing so hard, baby. I want you to look more natural,” you direct.

“What’s natural about any of this?” he pesters you.

“Careful, before I get an ornament to gag you with,” you shoot back.

Setting your camera down, you straddle Atsumu’s thighs. He sucks in a breath. You take his chin between your thumb and forefinger and tilt it, forcing him to look you in the eye as you lightly drag a single nail from his collarbone to just above the elastic of his underwear. He shudders, chills erupting all over his skin. His muscles are slightly tensed, to your satisfaction. The corner of your lip quirks up in half a smirk.

“See? It’s not so hard, is it? Can you do it like that for me, baby?” you say, straightening up above him.

“‘S not hard, but I fuckin’ am now,” he grumbles.

“Call it realism,” you giggle. You climb off of Atsumu’s lap and crouch beside the bed, experimenting for the best angle. “Lift your knee a little bit,” you instruct him.

He does as you bid and the breath leaves your chest. He looks so exposed despite being covered, his underwear clinging tightly to the curve of his cock, straining to be released. You blink once, twice, and snap the photo you’ve had in your mind’s eye all week. His arms are stretched out, keeping his face out of frame while showing off the body he works and plays so hard for. Just the small adjustment changed everything, you think. It was counterintuitive, to make him spread his legs a little more to make him give off a dominant aura, but the heat rushing to your core tells you it was the right decision.

“Like that?” he smirks. You bite your lip and nod. “Get me outta this, will ya? I think it’s only fair for you to get your turn.”

“I could leave you there all night, you know,” you say, a light joking tone on your tongue as you raise an eyebrow.

“But you won’t. Because you’re a good girl. My good girl, isn’t that right?” Atsumu says, honeyed confidence coating his words. He smiles as your face falls, eyes wide with lust and your lips parted. “That’s what I thought. Undo me, please, baby.”

“Only for you,” you mumble, reaching down to nip and kiss at his neck, keeping him at your mercy for just a moment longer. Your thumb dips below the elastic waistband of his underwear, an impish smile dancing on your lips as a quiet, breathy moan escapes Atsumu’s throat.

“What do you think you’re doing, pretty girl?” he asks, quite obviously entertained.

“Amusing myself,” you reply simply. Your hands suddenly leave his skin. Underwear half hanging off his hips, he watches as you undress to match him. A thin lace bralette and matching panties makes his mind race thinking about how you must have planned this all along. You straddle his leg and his thigh flexes instinctively upon feeling the wet patch forming on your panties. Atsumu catches your eye, flicking his head towards his still compromised wrists.

“Be patient, ‘Tsumu,” you tease. Making sure to turn the battery pack off first, you gingerly unwrap the lights from around your boyfriend’s skin. You take his hands in yours and draw his wrists to your lips, gently placing kisses along them. “Y’know, you look good like this,” you murmur.

Confidence fills your chest as you hold both of his hands in one of yours and pin them above your head. You know full well that Atsumu could get out of your hold if he wanted to, but the fact that he doesn’t even try sends a shiver of electricity through your core. You roll your hips against the flexed muscle of his thigh and let out a soft whimper. Your free hand toys with his nipples. First one, gently twisting and tweaking, then the other. You roll the pebbled bud between your thumb and forefinger, bending down to catch his other one between your teeth. Your moans vibrate against his skin, and Atsumu pushes his thigh into your core just a little further with a heady groan.

“Getting close, princess?” Atsumu asks. Your eyelids flutter as you nod and whimper an affirmative. Easily, he overpowers your grip on his wrists. He brings his hands to your hips, stilling them as he moves his thigh, and your elusive high, just out of your reach. “That’s just too bad. Payback’s a bitch, ain’t it?”

With a fluid movement, he’s behind you, your forearms falling to the pillow underneath you to keep you upright. He pulls you back towards him by your hips, thumbs hooking under his elastic waistband to finish what you’d started while teasing him. A whine crosses the threshold of your lips as you grind back onto him. Slick soaks through your panties making the fabric stick to Atsumu’s cock. The millimetres feel like miles when you’re presenting yourself so prettily for him.

“Is this what you wanted? Hm?” Atsumu knows the answer, but he asks anyway.

“M-maybe…” you say with the last shred of cockiness you have. Atsumu swats at the curve of your ass gently.

“It’s a yes or no question. No maybes.”

“Y-yes, ‘s what I wanted,” you confess quietly. Atsumu nearly regrets being behind you if only because he can’t see how sweet you look, half debauched already with heat rising in your cheeks. His hand slithers around your waist and down your front to tease at the waistband of your panties.

“Didn’t ya know? Good little girls get what they want when they beg. Let’s hear it, princess,” he goads.

“I, I want you, ‘Tsumu. Want you t-to fuck me, ‘n fill me up. Please, Daddy, ‘s so hard to c-cum by myself anymore. Need you, n-need Daddy,” you mewl. To your relief, your pleas don’t fall on deaf ears. Atsumu pulls your panties down to your knees.

“Shh, shh, that’s my good girl. Daddy’s gotcha, gonna take care of ya. Daddy’s gonna treat ya so, so good,” he promises, rubbing soothing circles into the skin of your hips. The way the head of his cock slides against your folds sends shivers up his spine. God, you’re so wet, so eager, so desperate, and it’s all for him. All for him, all because of him, and fuck him if it doesn’t go straight to his dick. “Fuck, you’re so perfect for me, angel.” He sinks into your warm, welcoming walls with a groan, murmuring praises of how well you’re sucking him in, all the way to the hilt.

You hiss as he bullies his length deeper. He lets you rest for a moment after he bottoms out. The stretch of his cock still stings even after nearly a year together, but you wouldn’t change it for the world. Atsumu strokes the small of your back, silently encouraging you to take as much time as you need. Need, however, trumps all for you tonight, and you draw your hips forward slowly before easing yourself back.

“That’s it, fuck, that’s it. Such a good girl, knowin’ what you want. Usin’ your words, ‘n usin’ your actions. So good for Daddy,” Atsumu groans. The way you clench around him at his praise sends his eyes rolling back, his lids fluttering shut. His hand snakes down to rub minute circles around your clit. “Yer so fuckin’ tight, every time, can’t believe you’re all for me.”

“‘M all yours, Daddy, all yours,” you whimper. With every thrust, with every time Atsumu’s grip tightens on your hip, with every stroke to your puffy bud, you feel yourself clawing your way back to the edge. Your breath hitches as he notices the urgency in your movements, pushing yourself back onto him with unfocused intent, and he tilts your body just slightly, just enough to be fucking right against the sweet, sweet bundle of nerves along your velvet walls.

“Gettin’ close, baby?” He barely waits for you to nod and whimper out a soft “can’t stop Daddy can’t stop” before holding your hips still once more, this time grinding into your sweet spot as he feels you come crashing down around him with a cry of his name. Nearly simultaneously, Atsumu reaches his own high, spilling inside you with a grunted string of curses. He guides you gently down to lay on the mattress as you feel your muscles giving out under you, any strength being replaced with a fuzzy, satisfied feeling.

“Did so well for me, princess. So well,” he coos. He rubs gentle circles across your skin, letting you curl into him to bask for a little while in your release before cleaning up. “You’re always so pretty for me, always so good.” His words are quiet while he murmurs against your scalp between soft kisses to your hair.

“Love you,” you say quietly against his chest. Atsumu can’t help the warm, loving smile that spreads across his lips.

“I love ya too, angel,” he says, and you sigh contentedly. “Let’s get you cleaned up and we can decorate the tree. Alright?” You look up at him and smile before pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“Alright.”

[tobiosmilktea]

脚踏实地! — hi, i’m xiao aka tobiosmilktea and welcome to my mediocre writing blog where i overshare on a daily basis.

˳✧ latest series:

— amor vincit omnia, akaashi keiji

˳✧ latest updates:

— grocery shopping w/ the miya twins, suna

— cake date w/ kageyama tobio

˳✧ works in progress:

— hot summer solstice, ushijima wakatoshi

currently reading — the spanish love deception, elena armas

[judedeluca]

Characters who didn’t appear in Festival of Heroes or get mentioned in their character guide

With the exception of THAT story the anthology was great, but the character guide was severely lacking in characters even though it included a few who weren’t in the book at ALL.

Here’s some of the ones I do know of off the top of my head who didn’t get mentioned, and in several cases it’s rather glaring they weren’t.

I’m gonna keep adding to this in the next few days.

Celsius (Indian) - Arani Desai, the wife of Niles Caulder and founder of the second Doom Patrol. Died during Invasion, was brought back post-Flashpoint and founded her own team in India called The Doomed.

Rose Wilson (Cambodian and/or Hmong) - Daughter of Deathstroke and Lili Worth. She’s been referred to as Cambodian and Hmong, so I’m uncertain if she’s multi-racial or simply one or the other. Was infamously whitewashed in the New 52 when they made her Addie Kane’s daughter.

Linda Park (Korean) - Wife of Wally West and the mother of Jai and Irey, she was a significant casualty of Flashpoint and it wasn’t until ten years later her role was properly restored.

Solstice (Indian) - Kiran Dalal/Singh, atter day Teen Titan who joined the group just before Flashpoint. Heavily ruined by Scott Lobdell and later killed off in Heroes in Crisis, before inexplicably being restored to her old self as part of The Doomed.

Fever (Chinese) - Shyleen Lao, minor Doom Patrol member who was later killed off in Terror Titans

Freak (Indian) - Ava, another minor Doom Patrol member

Quiz (Japanese) - Founding member of the Brotherhood of Dada with a severe phobia of getting dirty

Flash (Chinese) - Avery Ho, recently empowered speedster who acts as the Flash in the Justice League of China

Cascade (Indonesian) - Sujatmi Sunowapatri, water manipulating latter day Global Guardian

Fruit Bat (Japanese) - Chiyo Yamashiro, an elderly but not entirely retired crimefighter operating in Japan since the 1930s

Tsunami (Japanese) - Miya Shimada, member of the Young All-Stars during the 1940s

Tremor (Indian) - Roshanna Chatterji, agent of Amanda Waller before Flashpoint. Was later deaged and allied herself with the Movement.

Katharsis (Laotian) - Kulap Vilaysack, former police officer who initially worked for Charise Carnes before she joined The Movement

Super Young Team (Japanese) - Most Excellent Superbat, Big Atomic Lantern Boy, Shy Crazy Lolita Canary, Shiny Happy Aquazon, and Well-Spoken Sonic Lightning Flash. They were believed to be the next generation of Japan’s superheroes

Bushido (Japanese) - Ryuku Orsono. Minor Teen Titan who was more of an ally than a teammate and was later killed by Superboy-Prime. Has been mentioned his name isn’t actually Japanese.

Tommy Blake Jr. (Vietnamese) - Son of Cheshire and Catman, conceived as Cheshire’s replacement for her daughter Lian

Judomaster (Japanese) - Sonia Sato, who first was an ally of the Birds of Prey before joining the JSA. She infamously could speak and understand English just fine, yet under Geoff Johns’ pen she had apparently forgotten how.

Wonder-Woman (Chinese) - Peng Deilan, centuries old figure also known as Green Snake

Bat-Man (Chinese) - Wang Baixi, selected to be the Bat-Man of China’s Justice League

[jennablackmorebooks]

Okay, so there’s an issue I feel I have to address. I hope you don’t mind if I clear something up, but I feel that it’s very important. Back in February, I published Rainbow, but I had been working on the final draft (the novel draft) since late September of 2016. This means that I made the characters and picked their names around that time. There are a couple of characters, Shay Turner and Miya Solstice, that I feel have been compromised by a recent remake of a show/book series into a movie, which changed some of the names from the original (which were not similar to ones of my characters) into more western ones for the intended audience. I will try my best to avoid giving my opinions on this movie more than I have to, simply because my thoughts on it are not kind. See, the point of mentioning this movie in correlation to Shay and Miya is that one of the character’s surnames was changed to Turner and another character’s name changed to a name very similar to Miya. It just seems too similar for me to be content with this content. I understand that there are coincidences. But as an author with a small fanbase, I feel that anyone that finds my book will see Shay and Miya and be under the impression that I have copied two of the characters from the movie. This is not the case. Rainbow, after being published in February of 2017, would have no way to contain content copied from a movie that was released in August 2017, with information about it and the characters’ new names only announced a couple of months before. I hope there will be no confusion regarding the characters of Rainbow and I thank you for taking the time to hear me out.

[toxic90s-sl]

Head: Genus Project Classic Bento Head Mocap [W001]

Body: Maitreya Lara Mesh Body

Skin: Glam Affair Miya Skin (Genus) [Tone 011] [Brow and Browless version] and Body App. Maitreya [Tone 011] [Optional Freckles/ Clevage Option]

Eyes: Avi Glam Solstice Eyes 

Earrings: Osmia Nostalgia Earrings

Hair: Foxy King Hairstyle [Style Hud + Color Hud] (Natural Ombres)

Bodysuit: GAIA Emma Bodysuit [Fatpack]

Skirt: Rouly GoGo Denim Skirt [Fatpack]

Jacket: Pseudo Trucker Jacket

Pose: {{ LUNE }} Polaroid Pack N2

Backdrop: Taikou

[tcnsai]

(  supernatural au  )

            hinata shouyou is a yatagarasu that’s yet to awaken  ;  to his kin  ,  he’s a normal karasu-tengu with an odd aura  ,  there’s something about him that isn’t what it seems  .  holding immense power that he’s yet to discover  ,  shouyou is a curious crow who loves adventures and new friends  ,  easily befriending all species and never fears facing a challenge head on  .

            kozume kenma is a nekomata . . . formerly a house cat who died at the hands of abusive and neglectful owners  ,  kenma manifested as a nekomata after his death  ;  rumor has it that the older and more abused a cat was  ,  the more powerful they are when they return  .  kenma hasn’t confirmed nor denied that . . . but kenma  (  and kuroo  )  are not to be trifled with  .

            the miya twins are kitsunes with two tails  ,  it’s amazing to think that these two have managed to live for nearly two centuries without killing one another with how disagreeable they are with one another . . . however  ,  even in spite of how much they  ‘  hate  ’  each other  ,  they’re always there to support each other  .  they have their moments . . . they keep each other sane and prevent on another from becoming a nogitsune  ,  striving for the tenko rank together  (  just another 800 years to go  )  .

            sugawara koushi is a karasu-tengu that currently oversees hinata shouyou  ;  a friend and supportive parental figure  ,  koushi ensures that shouyou stays out of trouble and provides guidance to the young tengu  ,  all the while  ,  keeping a keen eye on the youth to keep him from danger . . . he has an inkling that shouyou is something else  ,  he’s not a normal tengu  ,  if that at all  .  koushi acts like a guardian for shouyou and various other young creatures  .

            iwaizumi hajime is much like his childhood friend  ,  oikawa tooru  .  they trained together and work together  ,  the only difference is that hajime doesn’t participate in kagura dancing and is more focused on EXORCISING  .  his job mostly consists of ridding buildings and people of evil  ;  he’s what the chinese would fall a fangxiangshi  .  he conducts seasonal rituals to get rid of bad spirits  /  demons  ;  though his job also does entail leading funeral processions  ,  hajime refuses jobs involved in those . . . it just doesn’t . . . jive well with him  .  he acts as tooru’s shield  ,  tooru has an ability to attract bad spirits due to his powers and it’s hajime’s job to keep tooru safe  .

            oikawa tooru is a kagura dancer and onmyouji who’s family has substantial standing in town for their services  (  especially for tooru’s elegant dances  )  .  for all festivals  ,  solstices, and special events  ,  tooru is the one they often turn to for the ceremony  .  when he’s not at school  ,  he’s often dressed in traditional hakama and going about to clean up the family shrine…            a skilled onmyouji, tooru can often perform tasks without his father or mother with him and distance is never an issue for the man  .  gifted with the sight and strong spiritual energy  ,  tooru is sometimes a  spirit magnet  . 

            akaashi keiji is a demon that works both in the human world and the underworld  (  the world that supernatural creatures reside in  )  and he can complete jobs for the right price  .  one can call him a bit of a WISH GRANTING ODD JOBS WORKER  ,  the prices varies depending on the task or the wish  .  he mostly works with the underworld in sending home creatures by helping them resolve worldly businesses for a price then sending them home  ;  he also takes on jobs given by humans  .  his way of resolving these wishes and tasks ranges from normal human ways to using magic and artifacts . . .            with authorization from those of the underworld  ,  keiji has the ability to open the gateway to the other side  .  keiji resides in teleporting and almost sentient tearoom  ,  he enjoys chatting with the room and often takes clients within the room  .  while he has this authorization  ,  he works like a third party, unaffiliated with the governing body  .            his tearoom appears in odd places where people  /  creatures have strong desires  ,  entering the room leads people to another space  .

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Summer Solstice Kiss

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by Imm (Immense)

OsaHina watching the summer solstice sunset but then its still too bright.

Words: 1368, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 11 of OsaHina In Love

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Miya Osamu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Miya Osamu

Additional Tags: Summer Romance, Summer Vacation, Summer Solstice, Hinata Shouyou is Sunshine, Onigiri Miya Owner Miya Osamu, Happy Ending, Pro Volleyball Player Hinata Shouyou, Gentle Kissing, Rough Kissing, Falling In Love

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xOKhim

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by Imm (Immense)

OsaHina watching the summer solstice sunset but then its still too bright.

Words: 1368, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 11 of OsaHina In Love

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Miya Osamu

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Miya Osamu

Additional Tags: Summer Romance, Summer Vacation, Summer Solstice, Hinata Shouyou is Sunshine, Onigiri Miya Owner Miya Osamu