#longedlibretto

Without uttering a word, Bunjiro pointed his finger at the sign attached to the movie post which read ‘Rated R’, glanced at the shrimp and then let out a scoffing laugh.

This is going great so far! Arin reaches his hand out and gives Hiro’s a firm shake. “My name is Arin. I heard about you from Tohru, and she mentioned to me that you are a Ram like myself. You are the Chinese Ram, and I am the Astrology Ram.” He then releases the Lamb’s hand and crouches down to his eye level. “I’m Aries...”

Momiji had been out shopping and had easily spotted the lamb across the street. “Hiro!” He waved a hand up in the air, hoping it would get his attention, before darting across the street. He hadn’t expected to see Hiro of all people out and about here, but it was nice to see him. He didn’t get to see him too often. 

“Hiro --- try to be a little more AGREEABLE, please? What is that one thing mothers tell their children? ‘If you don’t have anything kind to say don’t say anything at all?’ Satsuki is a good mother...she must have taught you something like that.” 

These days it was hardly uncommon for his house to get a little rowdy, though with the way Hiro liked to argue the writer was sure that Kyo was going to just about lose it on a twelve year old. The ram definitely had a smart mouth about him...god forbid the cat decide to bear his claws, Shigure stepped in to play the adult for once. He’d hate to have to explain to Satsuki why something happened to her son under his roof. 

《 arrested development starters / accepting. 》

                      truth be told, he doesn’t think he’s ever actually made any lemonade. usually the maids just bring refreshments whenever he asks. but grinding down the lemons for it makes sense, he supposes. there’s a pause, the angry grade schooler is a static source of energy and fast quips so it’s best to tread carefully to avoid any more conflict within the zodiac ( shigure singlehandedly caused more than enough for all of them ). ‘ you know, hiro - you could just go to the store and buy some premade lemonade to forgo the grinding. ‘ 

affection starters.

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Haru looked down at the relatively superficial wound on his arm, as his younger cousin wrapped it lightly. It amused Haru to see Hiro so focused on helping him, yet still looking so incensed. 

Hatsuharu enjoyed pushing Hiro’s buttons, in the same way he liked pushing Kyou’s buttons. However, he didn’t dislike the Ram by any means.

Children playing around in the park in the afterhours of school wasn’t really uncommon. Some happened to be with parents, others gathering in their own little friendship circles, and the one that caught the passing blonde’s attention was one seemingly hanging by himself.