Man... I used to wear leather all the time. You're missin' out.
[Being comfortable enough in his relationship to tease Dave about his firm ass in leather pants. That's relationship goals right there. And Ryuji can get comfortable pretty much anywhere, if not even proven by the ridiculously uncomfortable bunk bed back in the station or the way they could rough it back in New Aspen.
If they were both stuck out in the middle of nowhere, he'd probably be okay with that too. The both of them could cuddle up somewhere and be absolutely fine. They'd talk about nonsense shit for hours on end and Ryuji would find himself smiling just as much as he is now. Ain't a better home in this entire world than Dave Strider.]
I ain't ever really left Tokyo before, but goin' around the world here has been somethin' else. Kinda puts shit into perspective, y'know? Like, I bet there are a million places out there on Earth to check out. Houston's one of 'em, forreal, but. Maybe when we get settled and your Japanese is amazing and my English is, uh, passably shitty, we junk the metro shit for a bit and see the world. Eiffel Tower. Uh... the Big Orange. Los Angeles? And... er... well, shit, I dunno. S'long as I'm with you, it ain't like I care that much. Every single day we're back should be an adventure. Even if it's, like... just grabbin' a cup of coffee.
[This is, of course, provided that none of what he saw in that cavern comes to fruition. It still looms heavily in the back of his mind.
Kind of like... if he talks about it like this, here, and weaves a story about their future, then it'll have to come true, right?]
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[Being comfortable enough in his relationship to tease Dave about his firm ass in leather pants. That's relationship goals right there. And Ryuji can get comfortable pretty much anywhere, if not even proven by the ridiculously uncomfortable bunk bed back in the station or the way they could rough it back in New Aspen.
If they were both stuck out in the middle of nowhere, he'd probably be okay with that too. The both of them could cuddle up somewhere and be absolutely fine. They'd talk about nonsense shit for hours on end and Ryuji would find himself smiling just as much as he is now. Ain't a better home in this entire world than Dave Strider.]
I ain't ever really left Tokyo before, but goin' around the world here has been somethin' else. Kinda puts shit into perspective, y'know? Like, I bet there are a million places out there on Earth to check out. Houston's one of 'em, forreal, but. Maybe when we get settled and your Japanese is amazing and my English is, uh, passably shitty, we junk the metro shit for a bit and see the world. Eiffel Tower. Uh... the Big Orange. Los Angeles? And... er... well, shit, I dunno. S'long as I'm with you, it ain't like I care that much. Every single day we're back should be an adventure. Even if it's, like... just grabbin' a cup of coffee.
[This is, of course, provided that none of what he saw in that cavern comes to fruition. It still looms heavily in the back of his mind.
Kind of like... if he talks about it like this, here, and weaves a story about their future, then it'll have to come true, right?]