The Fallen Moon (erasercloudmic)

Chapter 1

Based on the post above by o0fyuu0o on tumblr
There is more to the post but Wattpad only lets me put one image so you get the beginning of it
Started January 31, 2023
Third-person Shouta
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As he sat in the clouds with his loves, his other two, he watched the mortals beneath him in awe. He adored to watch how the people below him lived their short lives.
What made him the most happy was seeing how much they loved him, loved the moon. After all, Shouta was the deity of the moon. He controlled what it did, the rotation of the moon, and because of the moon's importance to earth, he basically helped with the gravitational pull that helped maintain earth's order.
He loved so see as mortals stared into the sky at night to see him, to see the moon. He loved to feel the warmth of the mortal's love they had for him. He loved them back.
Although, he loved only two things more: Hizashi and Oboro.
Hizashi, the deity of the sun. Oboro, the deity of the sky.
He loved them so much more than he loved the mortals.
He loved them more than all the love the mortals had for him combined.
And they loved him. He knew they did. From their kind gestures to him, to the way they held him, to the way they kissed his face, to the way they made him happy, to the way they basically worshiped him just as he worships them.
He was overjoyed with the fact they came into his existence, that he had the wonderful experience of meeting them, and having them fall in love with him.
He used to think he would spend all of eternity alone, with no one to speak to, and no one to care about him besides the mortals who only loved what he controlled. But once he met them he thought that spending eternity with them would make his existence more pleasurable, and it did.
He had been oh so happy with them for so long, he forgot what feeling hopeless had felt like. What had sadness felt like? He could no longer remember, it had been years since he had felt it. Or loneliness, for he never had to be lonely again.
He adored his existence now, because he had Hizashi and Oboro, what else could he possibly want.
     He was happy that they liked to watch the mortals with him, after all, they liked to do everything with him.
     "Look at that one go!" Oboro exclaimed, watching a mortal jump out of an airplane with a contraption on their back to slow the fall. "That's so cool!"
     "You say that about every mortal that goes in the sky," Hizashi laughed.
     "I love seeing them enjoy the sky!" Oboro exclaimed, he enjoyed watching the mortals almost much as Shouta did, except Shouta didn't express it that verbally, more expressively if you will.
     "Now you see why I like it when they enjoy the moon," Shouta added, wanting to contribute to the conversation.
     "Yeah," Oboro laughed. "It's awesome!"
     "I wish the mortals were able to look at me," Hizashi whined. "The sun hurts their eyes! I don't want them to get hurt trying to admire me!" Oboro gave him a pat on the back.
     "I know they still love you. After all, you do give them warmth and life." Oboro smiled at the sun deity.
"The children love you," Shouta chimed in.
"They love you too," Hizashi responded to the moon deity.
Oh how they could sit together and admire the mortals, watching them from the heavens but never being able to go down to see them. That never bothered them though, they had each other.

     Shouta was watching the mortals at night, when Hizashi and Oboro were not around. He could see that something was wrong, specifically in what the mortals called Japan. A villain was planning an attack, using a mortal boy.
Shouta knew this was going to be bad, the mortals wouldn't stand a chance against this guy, and he was planing on spreading his influence and control all around the world.
     He didn't want to let the mortals suffer. He couldn't let them suffer. He needed to help them, but how?
     He thought of a way, he would go and help the mortals. But what would Hizashi and Oboro say? No deity had ever done this before, he didn't even know if it would work.
     But he had to try. He loved the mortals too much, he couldn't let them suffer and die at the hands of a villain.
     He was going down to earth to help the mortals.
      He was going to leave the heavens and help them with their battle against the villain known as All-for-One.

A/N
I'm so sorry I'm starting another fic but this idea was so good I just had to.
It's been rolling around in my brain for ages just had to write it.
I hope I'll write it good.
I hope you guys will like it.
Here's the whole prompt, ignore my comment under it but I felt like it would make more sense with what I'm trying to do if you guys had the whole idea