A/N: I am just a fan, I dont have the rights to any of this stuff.
also i used a random generator by thomas wrobel so i actually.. have no idea what happens in here. proceed with caution, please
Jaron stopped and gazed into space.
Oh no.
It was happening; He couldn't help thinking about Honey dusk again. He tried not too. Desperate to avoid the thoughts that could not be, no, - would not be- held back.
But like dozens of unstoppable generals they came creeping forward till they filled His brain;
Honey dusks smile shined like tin foil, as impressive as a tower, it filled the palace and Jaron was helplessly but willingly absorbed into them.
Honey dusks eyes were like you rolled them they would go quite far.
(Almost as lovely as mine. lol!/AN)
Honey dusks legs were like a tree. Straight and tight.
(Mine are best though. Lol!/AN)
Honey dusks chest was like a Monarchs. Powerful and impossible to ignore.
(For the purposes of this story, I am going to pretend that Honey dusks arnt as good as mine/AN)
How could Jaron not be helpless in the face of that?He wanted to hug Honey dusk so much, and maybe, just maybe kiss Her one dayon the cheek.
Jaron snapped out of it. But the thoughts of Honey dusk would be back. Would He be able to resist next time?
In the beginning there was devil's scope its legendary power surrounded in mystery...
Interlude:
Jaron was finding it really hard to concentrate at this movement his thoughts kept trying to think of Honey dusk. Despite what was happening, it was hard to focus!
A/N: I made my own character for this story. I hope you'll like her!
She was Serenity Serentiy Glorifica Godess
she was born under the shady dark red moon of the last oktober of the second millenium after the Great Shit. It is said that when she was born angels were jealous of her beauty.
Her father was the king of all the lands of our kingdom from the Beyond. Her mother was born of the Ferry of Wisdom and Beauty.
Every day honey dusk ware the most beautyfil outfits the worlds have ever seen. Her favourte is a incandesent blue jacket that reaches down to her angles and is decorated with signs of insignia. Honey dusk takes long walks at the kingdoms dark forrest where honey dusk is acoompanied by her faithful Jortföljitr (A/N: I got that name after I watched Thor!), her faithful companion ferral dire lionworf
But one day honey dusk was walking down the beach and then honey dusk saw a great dark light appearing in the middle of the beach. It was great and dark and was everywhere but especially the middle where it was the greatest and darkest of all.
Oh faithful Jortfulljitar! Honey dusk said!
Jortfalhitr looked at honey dusk with his great dark eyes and snuffled up to honey dusk in fear and comfort. And growled at the grat Black and Dark lgith. Jortfialjiral was a great and vicious beast honey dusk evaganlised in her head. But honey dusk must have said it out loud because behind her a mysterious voice said Thats indeed a great and vicious beast you have there.
It was jaron!
Honey dusk had heard of jaron all this time but she had never met his! Honey dusk wouldn't have dreamed to actually see that he existed in this dimension! Her father is the king of all the realms and dimensions and he had known that jaron lived in one of his rears and but it was quite exciting.
But honey dusk cared for none of that. Because when honey dusk saw jaron, honey dusk was burning in his the great round orbs of his soul that was embedded deeply wthin his head.
After what seemed like many eternitys we were awoken from our mutational dream we were having together. Because...!
Eyjafjallajökul groelwd once more at the great black thing (it was sort of like a swirly thing, but sworly doesn't quite sound epic so i didn't describe it as swirly. But it knid of is)... and it rapped open!
From within the deepest and darkest earas of the realsm honey dusk saw forthcoming a beast of greatness. It's evilness was radiating from the skins of other beings that it wore and swriwling around its head ( honey dusk thinks it was its head) came forth the souls of the beings that had suffered while it atea them.
Honey dusk was flabbergasted. Honey dusk reached out from her blue jacket and honey dusk held before more the AllDUst that her mother had enstruated to me so long ago. Honey dusk held it before me and spoke the words in the acient Furry Langugae that her mother had taught to me as her mother had taught it to her and hers mother had taught it to her after she had won those words from the Great Dragon JarriJalleJar!
JortFullJarriJalle was a great evil beast that had tomented the lands of her father and her father couln't do anything about it because he was yet still a small child of a boy (her father is really old you see, like the Doctor!)
Then our gang knew what to do. They had to infiltrate wilta's forbodding dungeons but in order to do so, they had to wear a disguise.
Honey dusk thought long and hard about the best disguise. They couldn't be too obvious or threatening because then wilta's guards could catch them. But they couldn't look too mundane because then wilta's guards would never let them in.
No... they had to be clever.
So honey dusk came up with the best idea she had: they would dress up in gothic clothes!
Jaron's friends were a little skeptic at the idea, but they all agreed it was for the best. But where would they get the best gothic clothing to surprise the guards with?
Honey dusk knew exactly the best store to go: TrampVamp.
So they all went there in the deep of the night and smashed in the doorlock in order to enter the store. Jaron deactivated the alarm and so they could easily get into the store and take whatever they need in order to infiltrate wilta's headquarters (but that was ok because honey dusk knew the store owner and she'd be heavily compensated after the adventure even though she was already quite rich from her gothic store franchise).
Honey dusk put on nice tight redleather pants. Then a black tanktop with My Chemical Romance's logo on the back and on top of it all a nice long leather coat with red streaks on the side. Then she painted her nails black and used red to draw little drops of blood on there but she only did that because it was the color Tobias died His hair these days, not because she is a vampire or a killer or something Honey dusk wore a short red skirt with long black stockings that had holes where the toes would go so she could still paint her toenails. And she also had a corset made from unicorns gut that looked so awesome on her. Over this all she had a long leather coat. Jaron also had cool clothes (A/N but I'm running out of imagination to describe it, so I guess he looked like Neo from the Matrix i know it's an old movie but those clothes look soooo cool)
Finally they were ready to face wilta!
And then, at the worst possible moment. It happened. Again.
Jaron gazed at Honey dusk.
It was impossible to resist this time. Like a hangglider Jaron was pulled towards Honey dusk. It was a like ambush in a war. It was a like a bow and arrow piercing through His heart. It was a like magnets.
There was No resisting. No mercy. No longer anything else mattered.
Honey dusk looked shocked and then...and then...not shocked. She had known all along.
Of course. How could Jaron have been so stupid? Those long looks at eachother,the times they gazed at the stars together, the candle lit dinners. The tender hugs..
It wasn't just friendship. It never was. It was more and Honey dusk had known all along.
"I knew" Honey dusk said.
"oh" Jaron said, realizing all this for the first time.
But there was more...Honey dusk wasn't pulling away. She was hugging tighter. Holding Jaron like a wild leopard.
they were sniffing
He didn't care. This is what He had needed for so long. too long. Week. maybe more.
But this was now now.
Jaron and Honey dusk together at last!
They canoddled like lovers and just kissed..
They cuddled a lot and then held hands.
Afterwards they looked at eachother as if for the first time and had a cigarette.
But they knew they must leave.
They didn't want anyone to see.
Their forbidden love must remain hidden for now. Perhaps forever.
Jaron took one last look at Honey dusk.
"Goodbye my snuggly one"
"Love you too, my one and only Jaron"
And then they departed.
And this is where the story ends...
It has come... to my attention... that some readers... don't like my art.
Do u know how long it takes me to write my stories? Do u think I like it being stuck at home with nothing to do but writing my soul into my art? My favourite show just ended and I was on team Jacob!
Writing is the only thing that makes me happy, but if that isn't good enough for u people, then I'm going to call it quits!
Yes, that's righr! I won't finish this story! You forced me into this :( HAPPY NOW?!
I want to thank rando hondo and Tinkersnuggums for beta reading, but I... I... I... just can't take it anymore.
So long internet. I WON"T MISS U! yee