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dave strider ([personal profile] oculusriffs) wrote2018-11-11 07:18 pm
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TG: this is going to be fucking stupid isnt it


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[personal profile] ryuji 2019-10-31 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[All of the fear and resentment at talking about is still just as vibrant as ever; it's never something that's going to magically de-escalate from existence by just straight up talking about it. But it does help. A little, by a little, by a little. Like chipping away at a giant pile of clothes that've been left on the floor for far too long, dissecting piece by piece and breaking it down into smaller chunks that are easier to manage. Ryuji's taken the first step forward to admitting and owning up to the fact that the pile's even there to begin with, which is more than he's even been able to do in the last year or so of dating Dave.

And he's ready, at least, to share that part of himself with someone he so obviously and deeply loves. Someone who doesn't need to say much to show that he gets it- someone who, under all pretenses, has a penchant for never really knowing when the heck to shut up as a means to layer his own problems behind wit and banter. Ryuji leans, the exhaustion of the moment clear on his features, and finds a place where he can rub his face against Dave so that his eyes aren't as blurry as they've gotten. He bathes in the closeness he has with him, an incredibly high defense armor that protects his heart, and breathes heavily through his nose.

After a moment or two passes and he centers himself from what he had just said, he furrows his brow and looks at the guy currently koala attaching himself to, well, himself, and his lids lower, fighting back that bad brain feeling that manages to creep its way up into his brain bowl every so often... that he has no idea how he even kind of deserves Dave when he's got so much shit he still has to deal with. Which is a dumb thought, and he knows that, and he tells himself that mentally in order to shut that voice up. There's no such thing as deserve when it comes to people or the love they have for others within them. That's... probably his childhood doubts seeping into something that doesn't belong, and recognizing that, he slouches a little more and just lets Dave do his thing in his supportive way, and continues to lean on him.

Which is something that also took a year for Ryuji to get better at accepting.]


I guess, uh. Maybe I'm not supposed to find out why. But. I.... it also doesn't mean that... I dunno. I don't gotta give him power over me either.

[He looks downward, not entirely sure what to make or say of anything at the moment. But he doesn't feel weaker for sharing with Dave. Not by a long shot; in fact, it's quite the opposite.]