Ruca Milda (
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Ruca Milda ⬤ Tales of Innocence
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About me? No... There's a lot to love about you, you know? You're the best... [He tries to smile.] And... that other person is Tanjiro and I already talked about this with him. He doesn't have a problem with it...
[He wonders if he should maybe talk about this with Otonashi first, but then again, he didn't think he felt this strongly about Tanjiro until the other boy kissed him.
He frowns sadly at Otonashi's explanation.]
...But it's not your world. I won't disappear and I won't let you disappear either. I promise.
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[ shaking his head, he leans back enough to take one of Ruca’s hands firmly within his own, holding it against his own chest. obviously, they had misunderstood each other in a rather impressive way earlier; he feels obligated now to correct for it. ]
You’re one of the only people who has always just... listened to me if I say something. You don’t make me feel like a complete idiot, even when I’ve earned it.
[ he can take some of the offhanded jokes at his expense in stride. he makes them too, and he cannot fault people for partaking in something that he himself has been guilty of, so he doesn’t. ]
You just try really hard to make people happy... so I thought, maybe, you’d tell me that you only let me try kissing you to make me happy. I know how... how easy it is to give parts of yourself away when you see someone who needs you.
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[It's a sincere confession, but then he smiles as if to confirm that it is not what Otonashi thinks.]
But I'm not sacrificing myself to do it. I... I really like you. I want to be with you.
[He said it in the past when Otonashi was pained by the bad experience. And maybe even back then he was already feeling something more than friendship and companionship towards Otonashi.]
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[ he speaks gently, barely above a whisper. ]
I don’t think you have it in you to lie about... much of anything. Especially not love. You? You’re too romantic to even think of it.
[ logically, he knows that should be the end of it, but he looks between Ruca and the wall, trying to shake off lingering nerves and actually say some of what remains on his mind. ] I...
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...Does that mean you're okay with this?
[He's trying to ask gently, softly.
If Otonashi is okay with how weird and complicated this relationship may get, then Ruca will be all too happy to give his heart to him.]
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[ he leans in a little, trying to rest his cheek gently against Ruca’s shoulder. ]
I kind of... have a bad record, though, don’t you think? So, I won’t lie and tell you that I’m not... scared. And I think I’ve made myself an idiot of myself in front of Tanjiro already...
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I know, but... I want to change it. [He wants to fix that bad record.] And I don't think Tanjiro would think about you like that.
[He closes his eyes.]
Have I told you how I met him? We were supposed to catch some monsters that were causing trouble, but I accidental caught him instead... What was even worse, he turned into a fox because of me catching him and I was looking after him until he turned back to normal. [He laughs lightly.] I was sure he's going to be mad at me once he comes back to normal... but he wasn't.
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[ letting his eyes gently shut again, Otonashi can easily acknowledge and understand how people like Tanjiro and Ruca could get along and find passion in one another. they’re very similar. ]
He didn’t seem like the type to get mad about a mistake like that, no. You two would be good for each other. I, uh... I approve.
[ not that Ruca asked for that. ]
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[For some reason he's very sure of it, maybe because the two of them are so alike.]
But I feel that he's a lot like you, too.
[He smiles with a soft blush appearing on his face.]
You're really okay with this?
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[ for Ruca’s sake, he maintains his balance and his smile, with nothing but stubborn resolve keeping him completely together. Ruca looks so happy. Otonashi has no right to trample on that when the other teen’s ventures into love and genuine happiness had been hard won, too. ]
I’m okay with the choices you make, Ruca. You don’t need me to approve them, but I already did, so, uh...
[ Otonashi likes Tanjiro, and Ruca getting together with him is hardly a surprise. still, Otonashi fails to directly address his part of things. it’s too pointed, too soon. while his gentle words of approval are genuine, they are all he can do to cover up his apprehension and deep fears twisting him to the core.
he knows it shouldn’t be this way. ]
Hah, you must be really tired of just sitting here with me, why don’t I get up and get you something..?
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That doesn't sit well with Ruca.]
But what about you?
[He wraps his arms tightly around the other boy, then he tries to urge Otonashi to lie down on his back. Ruca doesn't look at him, his face is buried into the other's shoulder.]
I promise I won't abandon you, I don't want you to ever feel alone either. And... don't go anywhere. Stay with me just a bit longer... please?
[He's so selfish in all of this. He knows that.]
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[ that very idea, the casual dismissal of himself in favor of others, could be applied to so much of his behavior. ]
I’m here... I wasn’t going to leave you behind.
[ get up and move around, yes, but completely abandon Ruca when he looks so vulnerable? he couldn’t possibly. combing through Ruca’s hair with his fingers, he lets out a quivering sigh. ]
I need a little time... I don’t know how long I’ve been out, my legs still feel weird, this is a lot to take in... I have a lot of catching up to do.
[ and, he never quite says aloud, he’s more frightened about the idea than he would like to admit. he’d felt deep love, only to have it pulled so completely and cleanly from him that he hadn’t known how to process it. ]
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Of course. Take your time.
[He pushes himself up just so he could look at Otonashi. His face goes a little red when he realizes that he's lying on top of the other by now.]
Let me... make you something to eat. And some tea. And then when you feel better you can make a dinner for us or something. How does that sound?
[He's speaking faster than usually, but he really wants to make this as fair as possible without making Otonashi push himself.]
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he can’t deny that the connection feels comfortable and that there is something to be said for the soothing effect of weight keeping him still.
how nice it would be to just stay like this and drift off again. ]
Tea..?
[ of all the things swirling about his head right now, Otonashi has to focus on just one: the simplest, and the most likely to get him speaking more easily and effectively. he quickly becomes intimately aware all over again of how dry his mouth feels. ]
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[He quickly stands up from the bed, but leaving Otonashi like this doesn't feel right. And so Ruca leans down and presses a very quick, soft kiss to the redhead's forehead.
And then he's gone, suddenly feeling nervous about everything. He tries to calm his heart, but it's not that easy.
Tea... he needs to make tea.]
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the redhead is still for a minute or so, staring up at the ceiling more intently than he needs to and gripping and releasing the blankets to test his coordination and strength in minor ways.
it’s frustrating. revival never functioned like this, slow and partial and leaving him anything less than fully healed. when he manages to move one of his toes, Otonashi begins to maneuver himself to the edge of bed, so certain that if he could just make himself more mobile, maybe his body would sort itself out. is the problem a lack of circulation? his blood isn’t congealed in places, is it? what a miserable thought.
he has to contemplate this from the floor, where he inevitably ends up after falling. ]
If I have to actually die to function again, I’m going to... I don’t know, file a formal complaint...
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...Then he actually puts the mug on the nearest shelf before he kneels down, looking the other boy over with worry.]
A-are you okay? What happen?
[Gently, Ruca positions the other so it would be easier to lift him and then he carries him back to the bed.]
It looks like you still need more time...
[He is very worried.]
oh no I guess they’ll have to cuddle more and maybe kiss again, a tragedy
[ that much is likely obvious from the way he’s positioned.
as Ruca moves in to shift him around, Otonashi shakes his head as if to insist against it, futile as the effort will likely be. he already troubles Ruca enough, but still the other teen gathers him up rather effortlessly.
curiously, a small patch of crystallization that had formed on his arms begins to dissolve when Ruca carries him off to bed. ]
I thought if I tried moving more, maybe I’d be able to feel my legs again. This isn’t how it’s supposed to work when we die! It was always pretty fast to revive, and with none of this weird soreness or numbness...
[ because dying and reviving is just a thing that happens enough for him to casually outline how it should be. ] I don’t get it...
a beautiful tragedy
I think this may work like everything else here...
[Meaning thy have to touch... a lot.
Since that confession happened, it somehow feels a little more awkward now, but Ruca still presses himself close to Otonashi and wraps his arms around him gently.]
I'll... stay like this for a while, okay?
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”Do you wish to survive?”
he remembers spitting a dry, sarcastic and inappropriate joke back.
shaking his head—shaking off the old memory—he settles his cheek against Ruca’s shoulder, the other teen’s white hair brushing against his skin and drawing a smile out of him. ]
Yeah... I thought I could figure it out by myself, but... thank you. [ Ruca is always so kind, thoughtful despite Otonashi’s reckless behavior. too thoughtful, too attached to forgive the man that had abducted him so long ago, even after Otonashi himself had. ]
Hey... Could I try again? [ he asks in a tone just above a whisper, never clarifying what he means. ]
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I think it's too early for you to try and walk again.
[Obviously, this is what Otonashi means, right? Ruca fails to connect any other meanings to this soft request.]
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[ it would have helped if he had specified anything, but there’s no sense in lingering on it. ]
I worried you earlier. [ and he’s continuing to worry Ruca via not being able to walk, but that piece is outside of his control. leaning in a little closer, he brushes his cheek against Ruca’s in a sort of nuzzling motion. ]
That stupid misunderstanding we had? You thought I didn’t like you. So... can I try again?
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Ah, y-you'd like to...?
[They're so close and Ruca can't help but be very conscious of that now. If he moved just a bit, their lips could touch...]
S-sure.
[He isn't sure if he actually said that or not, but with a deep breath he shifts a little to bump his nose lightly against Otonashi's.]
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[ the words come thoughtlessly and easily, and Otonashi soon finds that fine movements of his fingers through Ruca’s hair, subtle motions of continuing to nuzzle against Ruca’s skin come more easily when he doesn’t burden himself with racing thought.
if his body’s resources are limited, then the less he tries to do with it at one time, the more adequate he can be at the fewer things he focuses on.
hovering his lips over Ruca’s comes naturally and quickly, color blooming in his cheeks as he brushes them together. the moment he lingers, wondering if he had heard Ruca correctly, worrying if he truly can be better this second time and if he can get it right, he becomes less coordinated. his hands shake, his vision blurs.
he closes his eyes, not out of fear or disgust, but to focus. ]
I...
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But Otonashi's reaction makes him pause and blink in confusion. Did he do something wrong?]
Hey... are you okay?
[He touches the other's face, gently running his fingers against the skin.]
We... don't have to do it if you don't want to.
[He worries.]
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