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[personal profile] ends 2020-09-20 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Ruca...

[ 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.
Edited 2020-09-20 16:50 (UTC)
ends: (shine.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-20 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah... I know you do.

[ 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...
ends: (行かないで)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-20 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah... I care about you a lot, Ruca.

[ 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...
ends: (act natural. don't make it weird.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-20 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe not, because he’s nice like you. At least, he’d never say it... also like you.

[ 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. ]
ends: (contemplating alone.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-21 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Uh, maybe a little, yeah. He’s a big brother, too—

[ 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..?
ends: (shine.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-21 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
What about me?

[ 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. ]
ends: (is that real life?)

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[ Otonashi is close enough to Ruca to feel the heat of the other teen’s face going red before he can process what he sees, Otonashi’s cheeks coloring over with softer notes of pink in turn. he might have squirmed or moved more if he had the strength for it, but in the absence of it he looks away, trying to collect himself enough to speak sensibly.

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. ]
Edited (me being all indecisive ahh) 2020-09-23 18:08 (UTC)
ends: (exhaustion.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-27 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ruca stands so quickly that Otonashi can’t help but to suspect some panic, though he never speaks about it directly, silenced with a tiny, chaste kiss left on his forehead. it’s sweet, innocent, and very characteristic of Ruca, he thinks.

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...
ends: (why this.)

oh no I guess they’ll have to cuddle more and maybe kiss again, a tragedy

[personal profile] ends 2020-09-30 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
I fell when I tried to stand up.

[ 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...
Edited 2020-09-30 05:39 (UTC)
ends: (shouldn't say this.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-10-03 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ruca’s conclusion is a sensible one, as much as he struggles with the thought of being hindered by it. he had nearly died of his own choice once, his body crystallizing and his consciousness leaving him shortly after a tall, pale, white-haired man appeared.

”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. ]
ends: (backsass.)

[personal profile] ends 2020-10-03 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
What? No, not that again...

[ 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?
ends: (silly thing。)

[personal profile] ends 2020-10-04 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah... I want to give it another try.

[ 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...
Edited 2020-10-04 12:57 (UTC)

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