Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 6, 2011 20:39:06 GMT -5
M stands for Mature, which this fic is not.
It was dark; but the gentle glow of the street lights kept the road illuminated in its insightful way, looking ghastly as a figure walked down it. It winded down several hills, until it looked as if the edges of the road connected into a single line, intersecting at the horizon. The air was still, as if something was waiting to happen in the quaint silence of the autumn night. It was pretty nice actually, at least he thought so. It had a bit of a bitter tinge to it but he liked it cold out there, especially during his nightly walks around the block.
Grunting as he started wandering off the sidewalk and into the street, the older male slid his hands into his hoodie pocket as he walked along the street, trying to match his feet against the lines. Smiling in some amusement as he managed to walk in a straight line, he kept going on in the absence of cars and people. "Feels good, man." He mumbled to himself, sighing in content as he wandered muselessly around to help him sleep.
He knew his girlfriend Junko was back at home studying, but he could always get back to her later. She was used to him going out late at night, especially because he was a big boy. He needed to clear his head sometimes, so this was the only way he really felt out there. Really felt like he was by himself; and he was comfortable being with his own thoughts, by himself.
"Come away..."
The voice appeared out of nowhere, at first startling Jasthn as he stared up and around at the sky, met with nothing but the twinkling diamonds resting up there. Was that in his head? He wasn't sure if he was just hearing things, but he shivered and shook it off. It couldn't have been anything at all, right?
"Jassssthn..."
The voice returned like a boomerang, hitting him hard in the ears and freaking him out. Seriously, who was that? He nervously looked over his shoulder as if he expected someone to appear from behind him, but he saw no figure. No shadow. No source of the sound that was haunting him during his long and enduring walk. He thought about going back home right now to Junko, figuring that he needed the rest, but he was a bit too far away to feel safe.
"Who the fuck is you?" Jasthn asked, looking into the darkness and expecting someone to come out. He heard nothing in a reply, but he expected some kind of answer. Especially because he thought some kid on the block was playing a prank on him. It was uncomfortable and sad. "Who the you is fuck?" There it was! The reply! That voice that sang of southern sass, the voice that seemed to whine out in an attempt to lure Jasthn closer to him. Was it seductive? Jasthn didn't want to know; gulping he kept walking. Faster and faster. What was going on? This was too nuts.
"Jasthn, come with me to a magical land." Jasthn screamed as he whipped his body around, and soon there was a short, feminine looking figure with long hair staring him down. The voice sounded masculine, but this figure was so frail. So dainty. So pretty in the moonlight? Or was he horrifying? Don't forget, he was being stalked. "W-What do you want with me?" Jasthn whimpered, but the figure came closer and a rainbow started to form at the tips of his feet.
Each step released a sparkly rainbow, making a giant rainbow path wherever his feet touched. "We can go together, the vagina in my heart accepts you." He said with a giggle, and soon Jasthn was being pulled into the rainbow, and soon the figure led him higher up into the sky. The crawled higher and higher as they locked hands, and Jasthn shivered as he looked down. He could see his house from here! Poor Junko, all alone at home and---
"Shush, my love. We have no need for reality. I'll be the Idol Master to your inner fanboy." He whispered, and soon Jasthn was stuck at a loss for words. He was losing his fear of the ridiculous heights, but this was still wild. Way too wild for his imagination. What was going to happen from this? "W-What is your name?" He managed to ask, although it was hard to. Who was this person?
"I am a Jublay, bitch." His hot breath was against Jasthn's neck as he started to drag him away into the clouds, which was filled with nothing but rainbow hyper sex all day, every day. Bitch, this story is over.
--- Happy Birthday, Jublay