#hirosnerdlab

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"Is there a mirror in your pocket? Because I look great- wait, I said that wrong. Oops." ((hi! we haven't been able to rp. thanks for the follow! i love your blog

Honey chuckled at Hiro’s words “Was it you trying a pick up line?” she asked him with a smile 

[tadashii-hamada-blog]

Hiro crept across the shared bedroom, shivering slightly. When he reached your bed he shook your shoulder slightly. "Uh... Tadashi? You awake?"

Tadashi made a soft noise before opening his eyes, smiling at his baby brother sleepily ” ‘course I am,” he replied, stifling a yawn “Always awake when you are.    Any reason we are awake tonight?”

[bigbrxthertadashi-blog]

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It was tiring; lying, hiding, pretending that everything was okay at the end of the day when the fact of the matter was, he was betraying everything and everyone he'd ever held close to him. To them, he had died in a fire so he couldn't just... couldn't just reappear in their lives,

could he? At the end of the day, it didn't matter anymore. Whether it would ruin his life or not, whether they thought he was a demon or not, he wanted to go back home. He didn't have to tell them. He didn't need to let anyone know that he was Yokai, that he had selfishly tried to steal his brother's invention. He only needed to go home. Barely even a glance at the tracker he'd put into Hiro's hoodies told him that he wasn't home, and it was far too late for the cafe to be open. Aunt Cass was probably dead asleep by now, snoring up a storm like she did. So he went home. He tried to not let himself second guess but he did it plenty anyway, considering turning around many times on the journey but never doing so. He snuck in through the front door, creeping up the steps to get into he and Hiro's room, something they'd shared since his birth. bad idea, bad idea, bad idea. you're going to mess him up so bad, what kind of brother are you? once dead, stay dead, tadashi. But he didn't let himself move from that spot, he just waited.

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This is Incredibly Awkward - [hirosnerdlab]

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Hiro jumped down the last three of steps to the living room, yanking his shirt down again. "Fricken... Shirt... Stay down," He muttered, before giving up and flinging his hands up, before giving a yelp and yanking his shirt back down.

It was official. He hated puberty. As he kept walking, he looked up, mostly out of habit, to make sure Mochi was not in his seat again (Sitting on Mochi once was bad enough, thank you).

He expected a cat.

Not another, tiny - holy crap had he really been that short? - tiny version of him. "What the hell!?"