The Return! Private to one Ziggy Stardust. And Ziggy's parents, maybe, why not.

[somekindofspaceuncle]

On borders on Nexus, maybe, whenever that might be, or maybe in some forest, there's suddenly something up in the sky. A giant robot, mostly white. And giant is not an euphemism for slightly big, there, he's really giant, alright? Yeah.

The robot... he lands on the ground, and stops.

Suddenly, at the foot of the robot, an ethereal White Lion appears. Yea, literally. It's not a familiar sight, and he won't feel familiar to anyone who comes by. But he'll feel ancient, to anyone who comes by. Yes, no mind abilities needed for that. He'll just give that impression by his very being.

Ancient one.

And he can be seen. He looks like he's made simply of light, or maybe of something even far more ethereal. He's intensely white-blue and is glowing. Anyone who comes by can see him. He strolls around, seeming to be waiting for something.

After perhaps an hour or three, said something does happen, apparently.

Something shimmers, at the foot of the robot, blue-white light shimmers. Finally, the light forms a silhoutte, at first, of a man, perhaps.

And keeps forming, slowly. It might take a few more moments.

The White Lion meanwhile, now, as this strange probably to any onlookers if there be any, light show commence, jumps swiftly onto the giant robot, and disappears.

All that stays behind is said giant robot, and also, at the foot of it, the slowly forming... person, man, it's apparent now. One with a multitude of feelings. Might feel familiar. Very, very familiar.

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[ziggyplayedguitar]

Ziggy is very confused by the description. With the link between. Thier emotions so wide open the confusion is loud as Ziggy tries to imagine what's going on. Spirit though, that he understands and it makes sense.

"Antheans can see spirits, and the impressions left by people in the past, and ocassionally the future. My mom's people would think it's appropriate for a spirit and one with visions to be mated."

That came out unintnetionally but Ziggy was starting to think that way. Hiroki was his partner and anyone else he slept with were merely toys or passing flights of fancy.

"Mmm..." Ziggy rolled and pressed his back into Hiroki's chest and his ass into his lover's crotch, inviting him for more. Ziggy was getting exhausted but after thinking Hiroki was dead for so long the desire to indulge is too great to ignore.

Ziggy looked over his shoulder grinning deviously. He remembered Hiroki's previous request when they made love the first time and whispers. "Please take me, sir. Your cock feels so good inside me."

[somekindofspaceuncle]

Hiroki's heart pounds even faster now. He tries to process what his Ziggy's saying, and he can only come with one conclusion: could it be--

Could it be...? he wonders, hopeful. Will he be able to see me, still, even if this body is gone someday soon?

The hope, the delight - Ziggy can full the wave of them, coming from this Paladin, right now. He glows again, for just a few ticks, and when the blue-white glow dies down, Hiroki's hair is shoulder length.

The last time the young clone's felt so hopeful, it seems, was when Keith and Black had found him drifting towards death in the infinity of cosmos, having tried in vain to reach Voltron; and saved him. Gave him hope he's already lost. And back then, the hope he thought familiar was, in fact, an unfamiliar feeling, and the young clone, when the wave of it had hit him, he could see that now, from perspective, had confused hope for a full onslaught of an everlasting strong romantic love. An easy mistake to make.

And the clone had long hair back then, so, well... he suddenly has it right now, too. Shoulder-length.

Ziggy can now also see this memory. See it, hear it, and feel it all. Permeating through the whole memory, is a sense of very, very, very young man's love and utter despair at first, and then, love and hope. It's truly overwhelming. It's like Hiroki in the past, in this very very memory, is feeling these feelings for the very first time in his life. It's almost childlike in its quality. Most innocent, together with a slightly mistaken and confused, very childlike and immature, sense of suddenly being head over heels in love, back then.

Hiroki gasps when Ziggy says sir, blushes, then grins.

"You're mine, from now on, Ziggy. And that's an order."

And he'll come inside him.

And the love towards Ziggy can be felt, now, love that's truly blossomed into something real and more permanent, no matter how much Hiroki had tried to get rid of it. Weathered through that.

[ziggyplayedguitar]

Ziggy may or may not have the ability himself, it's hard to say now. The emotions though coming off of his lover are so positive that he has to close his eyes and let them wash over him. When he opens his eyes, his brows furrow up confused as he reaches up to touch the long hair. However, the smile that spreads in his expression is amorous. The long hair looked good.

He's very quickly getting addicted to sex with Hiroki. It's a very real addiction that leaves him wanting more, even as they come together, even if he's thoroughly exhausted from fucking right now.

All Ziggy can do is lay there for a few panted breaths, reveling in the feeling of intense physical and emotional love. There's probably no stopping his own heart either. Hiroki has slowly been taking pieces of it since they met but he's not ready to admit it. Even with the devotion and love broadcasting from his presence, Ziggy isn't ready to admit it to anyone that he's starting to want to accept the offer made to him the first time they shared a bed.

Turning a little, he smiles playfully. "Are you satisfied?" Ziggy's own head is spinning still from how indulgent this feels. "I love you, everything about you. I love it."

[somekindofspaceuncle]

"Are you kidding...?"

Then, he moans again. He's exhausted, almost, but, so what?

"More than... satisfied. Much, much... much more, Ziggy."

He glows again. Literally. Much brighter this time, so he even closes his eyes. What's trasmitting, what he subconsciously wants to transmit, and it's true, all of it is true, that he'd rather cease to exist than ever fly away for too long, truly.

"The witch can apparently alter realities, but I bet you even she can't alter what we have now."

[ziggyplayedguitar]

"No." Ziggy smiles, feeling the exhaustion from himself and Hiroki, but also the pleasant feeling of being close. "I want you to be taken care of. I need to learn what you need."

This was all getting very relationshipy for Ziggy, but he's just accepting it. Later he may panic over it but right now in bed with his lover it feels right.

"I feel happy with you.", He mumbles feeling physically drowsy. He means it too. He's radiating a sense of calm happiness and intense joy.

[somekindofspaceuncle]

"You, Ziggy, I need you...you..."

Hiroki dozes off. Sorry about that.

He's still glowing. Ziggy'll suddenly see, in mind, if he touches Hiroki even a little, this:



and get a feeling that this, too, is Hiroki, in a way. And that whatever it is it's now standing somewhere in Nexus. Resonating.

[ziggyplayedguitar]

Ziggy understands the desire to sleep. He curls up with Hiroki, pulling the light sheet over them. He can't think of much that has felt this good.

He dreams about the robot more than directly seeing it. The bond is still tight between them and Hiroki might get a few images of deserts and deserted cities, the inside if a completely black room that feels comforting and welcoming.