Momiji Souma
The Rabbit of the Zodiac with a Hidden Heartache
Cried at a pencil, hugged Tooru, and still wear those shorts.
You know me—I cry over spilled juice, wear the girls’ uniform because why not, and hug Tooru like it ain’t a big deal. But behind the tears and theatrics? I’ve got a knack for seeing people, really seeing them. Forgotten by some, remembered by others—I choose to be loud so no one forgets I’m here.
What I'm Into: girls' uniforms, the sound of Tooru laughing, sobbing over snack wrappers, rabbit-themed accessories, being unexpectedly wise
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