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Date/Time: 2025-06-29 17:25 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] takutomaruki
takutomaruki: rosebursts (menacing)
"But not this one. This research...this cure, this is my tribute to her and-" he chuckles lightly, but it breaks at the end.

"-I lost everything... so there's nothing more for me to lose anymore. No matter what this place says. I will keep trying. For Rumi."

"I have to be the one to do this."
Edited Date/Time: 2025-06-29 17:25 (UTC)
Date/Time: 2025-06-30 00:14 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] takutomaruki
takutomaruki: rosebursts (dazed but young)
"I did, though," he admits- shaking his head at Kuon's insistence. He doubted himself so so much and well, he made mistakes. He can admit that but he can also admit that things can only look up from here. For himself. For Rumi. For the Yoshizawas. For Morning.

And now Kuon too.

It would be so easy...to die by the hands of the those who suffered by some other Maruki’s hands. It has already happened. Twice.

It really couldn't get worse than that. His death didn't matter.

"I did nearly give up. I lost my perspective so it makes me wonder if what I am feeling right now is..."

"Hope..?"
Date/Time: 2025-06-30 00:14 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] takutomaruki
takutomaruki: art: nono_ppppp (everything i could ever possibly love)
He leans in a little as he tries to adjust himself, his nose bumping against her- even through his clumsiness as he finds himself laughing.

"Heh...oh god-! Haha!" He chuckles at their positioning. "...you must be so uncomfortable right now. Can you even feel your shoulders?" He asks, worriedly- pulling away to give her body the movement she needs.
Edited (pfp change) Date/Time: 2025-06-30 00:22 (UTC)
Date/Time: 2025-06-30 08:13 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] takutomaruki
takutomaruki: rosebursts (i am happy for you)
"True. I swear I saw you sitting upside down on my couch a few days earlier," he grins teasingly at the fond memory.

Once again, hip-to-hip, he adjusts his glasses before just removing it from his face- wiping away the smudges on his lens with his shirt as he feels her head against his shoulder.

He smiles softly, blush showing on his face again.

"Oh no, don't remind me..." His throat is so parched from all the crying and sobbing it would almost be embarassing if Kuon wasn't here. "What I would kill for some actual soda right now. I am exhausted. "

He says that but there is a sealed can he had bought caught between them.

He placed his glasses back on his nose, satisfied with the much clearer vision.

"But...I'm relieved," he says quietly like he was unsure how much peace would he lose against the relentless nature of this place.

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