JonDami oneshots because I love these two so much! I would also say DamiJon oneshots, but I prefer a dom!Jon and sub!Damian. Both boys will be the same age and their ages will vary in the different oneshots.
Contains triggering topics like SELF HARM...
AU of the forbidden love between the Sun and the Moon. Damian and Jon represent them. (Possibility a part one?)
▪️◻️◻️No ages since they are technically not mortal in this◻️◻️▪️
3rd person pov
The Sun and the Moon. Opposites to which shouldn't meet ever.
The Sun would melt the ice like crescent of the Moon and with its deep warm glowing rays of gold light. It's bright glow would block out the mellow glow of the white moon.
The Moon would freeze the rays of the Sun's surface with its chill, mellow winds of soft light. The single white glow of the Moon would outshine the Sun's harsh rays.
Yet, they are drawn to the other. Truly opposites from different end of space and time itself, yearning for the glow, harsh or soft, from the other.
They conduct the passing of time, and have since the very beginning, generation after generation.
From the old willow that blows in the ever going breeze, the Sun rises and falls as the Moon rises and falls in coordination with the other.
Despite their coordination, the Sun and the Moon don't ever meet. No matter the longing to do so.
Although, one specifically shining night, the Moon decided to take his chance and see the Sun rise for himself.
He made his way as a small cloud of sparkling mist to the great weeping willow tree where he was certain the Sun would be, awaiting the timing to raise himself high into the sky.
Sure enough Moon was right. He landed in the shadows of the willow's vines peeking out at the Sun. He was easy to spot with his golden glow as he admired the sky from the safe coverage of the willow.
Moon smiled fondly. The Sun was more beautiful and regal than he could have ever imagined.
The Sun's skin glowed like rays of gold, natural tanned beauty beheld his body. His figure was small and curved, absolutely lovely. His eyes which were an electrifying emerald green studied the sky.
He wore a flowing gold cloak that shimmered and sparkled even without light. The cloak hung in such ways it looked as if it were wings sprouting from his back.
He was bathed in gold jewelry from head to toe, ruby gems adorning his garments. Gold armour sat upon his shoulders and a bit on his chest, not anywhere else seeming as though it was mostly for looks. His clothes were flowing gold with hints of a gorgeous forest green adding to his look.
Revealed parts of his glowing tan skin were decorated with gold and light brown henna patterns and markings. Words and symbols drawn into his body.
A pair of gold boots adorned his feet unlike Moon who was barefoot most of the time. The boots also had perfectly crafted holes so that the Sun may feel the grass grazing against him.
And of course, upon his head sat the Prince Crown of The Sun.
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