Just Like You
Hi everyone I'm back again with another installment of JLY. For those who don't know this is a DBZ/Sailor Moon crossover. The main couples are Hotaru/Juunanagou and Trunks/Hotaru; however, there will be some Yaoi implications with Trunks/Juunanagou and some Trunks/Gohan flashbacks. Anyway, this ficcie has citrus in later chapters and is very angst- ridden. ~Pyrakat~
Part II
"Prince of the Bones"
"And bones scattered across the land and he ruled over them." ~Anonymous
Hotaru sat uneasily on ground in front of the Earth angel. Her eyes drifted from his shoes to the dirt and back again. "Are you going to kill me?" she asked timidly.
The blonde looked at her in shock. He seemed hurt. Slowly his eyes regained their pupils and returned to the luscious shade of blue they normally held while his stiff golden locks fell around his face changing back to lavender. "I am the protector here. I would not dream of killing an innocent." He tipped her face to look in to his sapphire orbs. "Please do not fear me."
Hotaru nodded her head, but remained silent. She slowly stood in the rustling of her dark purple fuku. Her sad eyes scanned the mass of ruins he ruled over. It was all just dust and ashes. Even the bones lay barren and faded by the dirt. A tear trickled down her cheek. Why did she have to be the only one left? Her mind wondered. The last sailor came to a world where eventually the last survivors would die off or be killed. It was a cruel joke, and an ironic one at that. She refused to cry it had been so long, almost as if she had forgotten how. Trunks took notice of the sparkling tear and instantly his eyes held more sympathy than she knew.
He gently wiped the tear from her pale cheek and licked it off his finger. This surprised her. She took and step back and narrowed her eyes suspiciously. Trunks chuckled good- naturedly and waved his hands in a submissive apology. "I did not mean to startle you I was merely consuming your sadness so you would not need to feel it." Hotaru smiled slightly. It was a smile of pure feeling. His little twist on words in some way induced her to feel better. "I think we'd better get into some shelter for tonight. I'll take you home with me." He took her hand between his. "you afraid of heights?" he questioned her. Hotaru shook her head as she blushed from his touch.
"No sir. Why do you ask?" She blushed like the setting sun.
Trunks was lost in her deep purple eyes. He contemplated the many hues built in them. First they were deep purple in the center, then a lighter shade of the same, and faded out to almost lavendar on the edges. He snapped out of his trance when he heard her speak again. "Oh...yeah I can fly." he stated bluntly.
Hotaru smiled slightly imagining the possibilities of flight. She herself even as a senshi probably could not handle it for her physical body was much too weak. She closed her eyes as the young warrior lifted her up and she reveled in the breeze on her cheeks and the kiss of the sky. Flight to her was an amazing thing and she enjoyed each moment of her flight with him as if it were her last waking moment ever.
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Somewhere along the line she must have fell asleep for when she awoke it was in a soft bed with deep blues for blankets and pillows. She sat up quietly and rubbed her eyes to clear the darkness from her vision. Scanning the room Hotaru saw the young warrior sitting closs legged on the floor. He seemed in deep meditation. Hotaru thought not to disturb him, but then he suddenly stirred.
"I was wondering when you'd awaken." He chuckled as he watched her. Trunks admired her beauty as he watched move quietly from the bed. His eyes scanned downward to the curves graciously flattered by her fuku. It gave him a tingly in the nether regions feeling and he immediately blushed. Silently he cursed himself for pondering such wanton thoughts.
"I didn't mean to disturb you." Hotaru looked downcast swinging her legs like a child. "What's your name?" She questioned with childlike interest.
"It's Trunks. I'm a Saiya-jin prince. What a place to be a prince over." he shrugged "And you? What of you?"
"Tomoe Hotaru, princes of saturn and goddess of death and rebirth."She frowned "I failed the princess of the moon as her protector. I wasn't strong enough. so The goddess of time sent me here before death came to me."
"Nice to meet you Tomoe Hotaru." he smiled at her with slight amusement
"Royalty over wastelands, what a fate."
Suddenly the window of Trunks' room blew open startling the both of them. Eyes glowing like neon he entered the room. "I figured you'd be here." Juunanagou stalked around Trunks. "How convenient. Both of you with one blow." Juunanagou smiled maliciously and licked his lips like a great lion.
Hotaru watched him frightened lest he attempt what he did earlier. She curled into a fetal position on the bed and hugged the blanket tightly to herself hiding her venusian legs.
Juunanagou smiled at trunks. "I haven't had a good match with you in a while." He grabbed the saiya-jin's wrist tightly. "I'm in the mood for a good romp." he whispered with great lust into the smaller boy's ear.
Sorry bout the length, but I needed a lead up to the citrus. same stuff as before. Part III "A Chain of Feelings" coming soon.
Hi everyone I'm back again with another installment of JLY. For those who don't know this is a DBZ/Sailor Moon crossover. The main couples are Hotaru/Juunanagou and Trunks/Hotaru; however, there will be some Yaoi implications with Trunks/Juunanagou and some Trunks/Gohan flashbacks. Anyway, this ficcie has citrus in later chapters and is very angst- ridden. ~Pyrakat~
Part II
"Prince of the Bones"
"And bones scattered across the land and he ruled over them." ~Anonymous
Hotaru sat uneasily on ground in front of the Earth angel. Her eyes drifted from his shoes to the dirt and back again. "Are you going to kill me?" she asked timidly.
The blonde looked at her in shock. He seemed hurt. Slowly his eyes regained their pupils and returned to the luscious shade of blue they normally held while his stiff golden locks fell around his face changing back to lavender. "I am the protector here. I would not dream of killing an innocent." He tipped her face to look in to his sapphire orbs. "Please do not fear me."
Hotaru nodded her head, but remained silent. She slowly stood in the rustling of her dark purple fuku. Her sad eyes scanned the mass of ruins he ruled over. It was all just dust and ashes. Even the bones lay barren and faded by the dirt. A tear trickled down her cheek. Why did she have to be the only one left? Her mind wondered. The last sailor came to a world where eventually the last survivors would die off or be killed. It was a cruel joke, and an ironic one at that. She refused to cry it had been so long, almost as if she had forgotten how. Trunks took notice of the sparkling tear and instantly his eyes held more sympathy than she knew.
He gently wiped the tear from her pale cheek and licked it off his finger. This surprised her. She took and step back and narrowed her eyes suspiciously. Trunks chuckled good- naturedly and waved his hands in a submissive apology. "I did not mean to startle you I was merely consuming your sadness so you would not need to feel it." Hotaru smiled slightly. It was a smile of pure feeling. His little twist on words in some way induced her to feel better. "I think we'd better get into some shelter for tonight. I'll take you home with me." He took her hand between his. "you afraid of heights?" he questioned her. Hotaru shook her head as she blushed from his touch.
"No sir. Why do you ask?" She blushed like the setting sun.
Trunks was lost in her deep purple eyes. He contemplated the many hues built in them. First they were deep purple in the center, then a lighter shade of the same, and faded out to almost lavendar on the edges. He snapped out of his trance when he heard her speak again. "Oh...yeah I can fly." he stated bluntly.
Hotaru smiled slightly imagining the possibilities of flight. She herself even as a senshi probably could not handle it for her physical body was much too weak. She closed her eyes as the young warrior lifted her up and she reveled in the breeze on her cheeks and the kiss of the sky. Flight to her was an amazing thing and she enjoyed each moment of her flight with him as if it were her last waking moment ever.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Somewhere along the line she must have fell asleep for when she awoke it was in a soft bed with deep blues for blankets and pillows. She sat up quietly and rubbed her eyes to clear the darkness from her vision. Scanning the room Hotaru saw the young warrior sitting closs legged on the floor. He seemed in deep meditation. Hotaru thought not to disturb him, but then he suddenly stirred.
"I was wondering when you'd awaken." He chuckled as he watched her. Trunks admired her beauty as he watched move quietly from the bed. His eyes scanned downward to the curves graciously flattered by her fuku. It gave him a tingly in the nether regions feeling and he immediately blushed. Silently he cursed himself for pondering such wanton thoughts.
"I didn't mean to disturb you." Hotaru looked downcast swinging her legs like a child. "What's your name?" She questioned with childlike interest.
"It's Trunks. I'm a Saiya-jin prince. What a place to be a prince over." he shrugged "And you? What of you?"
"Tomoe Hotaru, princes of saturn and goddess of death and rebirth."She frowned "I failed the princess of the moon as her protector. I wasn't strong enough. so The goddess of time sent me here before death came to me."
"Nice to meet you Tomoe Hotaru." he smiled at her with slight amusement
"Royalty over wastelands, what a fate."
Suddenly the window of Trunks' room blew open startling the both of them. Eyes glowing like neon he entered the room. "I figured you'd be here." Juunanagou stalked around Trunks. "How convenient. Both of you with one blow." Juunanagou smiled maliciously and licked his lips like a great lion.
Hotaru watched him frightened lest he attempt what he did earlier. She curled into a fetal position on the bed and hugged the blanket tightly to herself hiding her venusian legs.
Juunanagou smiled at trunks. "I haven't had a good match with you in a while." He grabbed the saiya-jin's wrist tightly. "I'm in the mood for a good romp." he whispered with great lust into the smaller boy's ear.
Sorry bout the length, but I needed a lead up to the citrus. same stuff as before. Part III "A Chain of Feelings" coming soon.
