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somekindofspaceuncleOn 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.
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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Date: 2020-07-17 08:52 am (UTC)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."
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Date: 2020-07-17 11:06 am (UTC)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."
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Date: 2020-07-17 11:14 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2020-07-17 11:43 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2020-07-17 11:58 am (UTC)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.