Today was kind of rotten so one more thought before bed. I've been thinking of a time in RyDio future where things are not perfect but they're happy and trying their best. The windows are open and they're talking, but not really about anything in particular. She's crocheting a new blanket and he's working on a model ship, both of them doing their tasks with little success. But even in the nothing and lack of progress, they're there together and catch each other's eye and the glimmer of a smile before starting back up on a nothing conversation again 😩💖

Thinking of that dumb fucking "is the dress blue and black or white and gold?" debate. I know Rydia would see it as white and gold and Dio would see it as black and blue, and they'd fight about it so bad they end up sleeping in completely different hemispheres of the house until they fuck nasty and make up about it.