Haiii, Rulers! Thanks for all the prompts/requests! I've decided to start off with this one. It's a SkyMU with SkyBrine included, suggested by clalexander on fanfiction. Hope you enjoy it!

SkyMU w/ SkyBrine

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“Sky, calm down, hold it in,” Jason begged, hugging onto Sky's arm as strong winds threw dirt and grass in a jagged circle around them. Sky's eyes flashed white behind his sunglasses, then back to their normal hazel, then back to white. Back and forth. Back and forth.

“I-I'm trying, J-Jason, but I'm so t-tired of holding it i-in!” Sky said quietly through clenched teeth. “And anyw-way, why should I h-hold it in? He was going to h-hit y-you!” Sky's eyes flashed white and stayed white, and the whirlwind of grass and dirt around them grew stronger and more dangerous.

Jason's eyes widened inside his helmet. “No, Sky, stop! It doesn't matter that he was trying to hurt me, you stopped him, you saved me. I'm fine now.”

His eyes returned to their normal color for a few seconds. Then they began to flash white again. “B-but... B-but he n-needs to learn the c-c-consequences of his actions,” he growled.

The silly man who had dared to raise a hand against Jason was now cowering near the edge of the circle of wind and debris. “I-I'm s-sorry, sir! I didn't know-”

“Didn't know what?” Sky shouted, his eyes pure white. “Didn't know that it wasn't okay to punch a customer simply because he was taking too long to exit the store?”

The man's face, already contorted in terror, seemed to twist in even more fear. Jason tugged on Sky's arm. “Sky, really, it's OK. To be fair, I was taking an awfully long time to get out of the store-”

“You were lost between the stupid aisles, it was not your fault!” Sky yelled, his voice deepening slightly with every word. “It was his, for designing his flipping store the wrong way!”

“Sky, no, no! Please, Sky, you have to stop this! Hold it back, Sky, you have to!” Jason pleaded, pulling with all his strength on Sky's arm. Sky didn't budge. At this point, a semi-truck couldn't have moved him. His eyes were pure white and they didn't show any signs of going back to normal any time soon. His voice was no longer his voice; now it was SkyBrine's.

“Let go of me,” he hissed. Jason winced, but didn't let go. “I SAID, 'LET GO OF ME!'” Jason jumped away and fell on his butt, quickly crab-walking away from his transformed boyfriend. “This man must pay for his crimes!” Sky slowly began to walk towards the trembling store clerk.

“B-But, Sky, he hasn't committed any crimes, he doesn't have any crimes to pay for!” Jason called, trying to be heard over the high-speed winds that were threatening to tear him off the ground.

“He has committed the crime of living, of existing,” Sky snarled, raising both hands as lightning flashed through the air directly around him. “I'm only here to put it to an end.”

“Sky, NO!” Jason shouted, but it was too late. Sky splayed his hands out towards the ground near the store clerk man, and lightning struck him immediately. The man's body fell to the ground, charred by the intense energy put into a SkyBrine Strike. “N-No, no, Sky, come on!” Jason said, crawling hesitantly over to the man's lifeless body. “No, he's... He's dead... Sky! Sky, you just took a life!”

Sky smirked. “So? His life deserved to be taken,” he said angrily, stepping toward a horrified Jason.

“N-no, everyone deserves a second chance... He hardly even did anything wrong, Sky!”

“Are you questioning my judgment?” Sky roared.

“I-I- You aren't... You don't have the right to judge anyone,” Jason said quietly.

“I have every right!” Sky screamed, stepping closer still. The wind around them died down immediately. All the dirt, grass, and debris fell to the ground, some of it hitting Jason's suit and helmet. Jason cried out as a particularly sharp rock tore a hole in the arm of his suit and pierced the skin slightly, and another fell on the button on the neck of his suit, popping his helmet open and back so that his face was uncovered. He brushed his brown curls out of his face and scrambled away from Sky, sniffling slightly.

“Please don't do anything stupid, Sky-” he began.

“STUPID? Nothing I do is stupid, boy! The world is stupid, but I am above the world! I am the only person worthy of life!” Sky snapped, walking more quickly towards the terrified boy in the astronaut suit.

Jason jumped to his feet and began to slowly back away from Sky. No one else was around. Everyone had fled this area of town when the wind had first started up. Jason wished he could join them, wished he could just run and hide until Sky returned to normal, but he knew he couldn't leave his boyfriend like that. If and when Sky regained control, he would feel horrible about anyone he had hurt or killed. Jason had to be there to make sure he didn't do anything stupid. Glancing at the store clerk's burnt body, he knew he had already failed, but he had to try to stop Sky from doing anything else. “Sky, please, this isn't you, you know it isn't. I know the real you is still in there, I know it is. Please come back, Sky, please,” he begged, eyes brimming with tears at the sight of Sky's rage-filled features.

“NO! STOP IT! DON'T TELL ME WHO TO BE!” Sky screeched, speed-walking toward Jason. Jason's eyes widened as he tried to back up and realized his back was already against the wall of a grocery store. “I DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I WANT, AND YOU HAVE NO CONTROL OVER IT!” Jason slid down the wall until he was hugging his knees on the ground and Sky was towering over him. “I COULD KILL YOU, TORTURE YOU EVEN, AND YOU WOULD HAVE LITERALLY NO WAY TO STOP ME!”

“Sky, p-please don't..,” Jason whimpered, staring up into Sky's white eyes, his sunglasses having fallen off. “I'm sorry, but please... Please just think this through, Sky, you don't want to hurt me, you... You love me...”

Sky sneered at him, crouching down so he was level with Jason. “Are you trying to change my mind? Do you think you can stop me with a few petty words? Do you?” Jason, against his better judgment, nodded. Sky frowned, tentatively (or at least, that's what it looked like to Jason) reaching a hand toward Jason's face. The space-loving boy fully expected him to caress his cheek or apologize, that sort of thing. “Well, you're wrong,” Sky laughed cruelly, touching a finger to Jason's cheek. Shock waves of pain rushed through Jason's body, causing it to fidget wildly as Jason screamed in pain.

“Please, stop, please!” he cried out. The onslaught of pain didn't stop. If anything, it intensified, especially when Sky reached forward with his other hand and placed another finger on his other cheek. It got to be so much that it was nearly unbearable. “Sky...”

Sky laughed again. “How does it feel to have no control whatsoever? I wouldn't know, since I have full control over everything,” he announced arrogantly, not removing his fingers from Jason's face.

“If you have s-so much cont-trol over everything, then w-why c-can't you control S-SkyBrine?” Jason asked weakly, feebly pushing against Sky's hands in an attempt to remove his fingers from his cheeks. “Control it, Sky, please... I can't...” He cried out as another wave a pain engulfed him.

While Jason suffered, Sky was frozen in place. If he could control everything, why couldn't he control SkyBrine? Because you are SkyBrine, you don't need to control him, something told him.

Sky wrinkled his nose and answered himself in his head, I need to control him if he's going to hurt people, especially the ones I love.

It doesn't matter, the voice said. You can't control him.

Sky blinked. But I have to.

You won't. Sky pressed the entire palm of his hand against Jason's face, sending even more burning pain through Jason's body. Jason shrieked in pain at first, but then it died down to a sob. “Please, Sky! Please make it stop, I can't... I just... Please... I'm so sorry, I... Please make it stop, Sky...” Sky prepared to touch his other hand completely to Jason's face, to send the final wave of pain, the one that would kill him. Jason whimpered, “Please, Sky, just... Please...”

I will.

Sky pulled both hands back and jumped away from Jason, panting. “W-What?” he asked, looking around. His eyes had returned to normal. His face was filled with confusion, rather than anger. He glanced around at the mess he'd made, and guilt surged through him.

Then he saw Jason.

His eyes widened and he crawled slowly toward his traumatized boyfriend. “J-Jason?” he asked quietly, a horrified expression on his face. Jason only whimpered in his huddled up position. Tears streamed down Sky's face. “I'm so sorry, Jason, I-” he started, resting a hand on Jason's knee.

“No!” Jason screeched. “Don't touch me, please don't do it again, please don't! It hurts so much, please don't hurt me, Sky!”

A sob escaped Sky's throat. He had done this. It was all his doing. It was because of him that his innocent, wouldn't-hurt-a-fly boyfriend was now trembling in fear and pain next to a broken-down grocery store. “I'm so sorry,” he said hoarsely. “I wasn't in control, I- I'm never in control, and it's all my fault, and I- I'm so so sorry, Jason.” Jason didn't respond, he only laid there, shaking ever so slightly, crying out randomly every once in a while. Sky sighed and picked him up as gently as he could manage. Then he carried him home, being careful not to bounce too much as he walked and whispering “sorry” over and over the whole way.

He laid the fragile boy down gently on his bed and tucked him into the covers. After forcing some painkiller down his throat and watching sadly as he fell asleep, Sky stood up and packed a bag with clothes, a small bit of food, and some basic supplies like wood and cobblestone. Then he took a deep breath and opened the front door, ready to leave in order to keep his boyfriend safe.

“Sky?”

He spun around quickly, only to be faced by a very shaken up Jason. “Uh... Y-Yes?”

“W-Where are you going?”

Sky was silent for a bit. “I don't really know. Somewhere far away.”

“Please don't go.”

Sky was shocked. “Why? Don't you want me to leave? I hurt you! You'll be so much safer with me gone...”

“But I'll be so much lonelier with you gone...”

“Jason. I'm really not safe to be around, I think that's obvious by now. I have to go, okay?”

“But I love you, Sky.”

Sky stared at his boyfriend, blinking to try to keep the tears from his eyes. “How? How can you still love me after what I did to you?”

Jason shrugged and made his way over to where Sky was. “I just do,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around Sky and burying his head in his shoulder.

Sky, amazed, slowly hugged him back, taking in the overall feeling of having Jason in his arms. “Well... I love you, too.”

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I like this one, a lot. It's so dramatic. Sometimes my taste in one-shots scares me. Like, one of the reasons I really like this one is because someone is getting hurt by someone they love, and still loves them for it. There is SO much drama and love and beautifulness, and I just... THE FEELS!

Also, I forgot something for the prompt sheet. If you guys don't really care what the POV is like, then this doesn't really apply to you. But if you want a one-shot written specifically in first, second, or third person, then go ahead and add that at the end of your prompt. I think that's all. Baiii.