David stumbled onto the balcony after he'd removed his shirt. He couldn't bare the heat of his flaming clothes but they weren't really on fire, it was just the cocaine blinding his mind's senses. He bayed at the moon as if he were a wolf before chuckling and sitting on the railing. "Hello gorgeous!" He shouted before blowing a kiss. He did this almost every single night that he could make it to the balcony or the window. "I missed you. I love the night far more than the day. I love the cool of the evening and its mysterious ways but I really like to see you! I wonder if I stood up on this rail," he said as he stood up. "If I could touch you." He held the edge of the roof before looking up and twirling on the edge of it. "Nope." He sat himself down on the rail again and sighed. "I tried."
Many people sat in their garden to stargaze and witness the special phase of the moon this month, with their heads tilted up to the dark night sky lit by billions of stars and the moon. The moon was in one of it lasts phases before the new cycle, the crescent. People looked down at their lists and maps, searching for constellations and to check of the amount of falling stars they have seen, it happend, the new moon arrived. The sun finally aligned with the moon and all what kept the sky lit were the mixed rays of moon and sunlight around the moon's silhouette.
David watched closely as the partial eclipse shined on and he had to cover his eyes with his hand. "Didn't tell me about this surprise you naughty, naughty girl." He sniggered before looking up again. "But you're beautiful."A cloud of thin fog slowly drifts through his apartment as it slowly spreads around, like a small thumderstorm the fog turns darker with little explosions of light from within. The fog drift up to the ceiling before slowly dissolving, a woman wearing a long straight silver dress steps forward. Skin slightly tinted grey with violet and black patterns all over, with her hair princess braided and a dark Amethyst hangind from her neck. "How I've been longing to meet you, mr.Jones" she said with a doft voice before walking onto the balcony.
David's head whirled around and he fell over onto his balcony chair and knocked the potted plant out of its place. "My, you're a lovely bird. What might your name be since you seem to know my actual name?" The woman sighed and looked up at the sky. "I have loads of names, Selene, Luna or goddess of the moon, my personal favorite." She let out a quiet chuckle before turning to David. "A more rare name, you are very lucky you may use it, which is (Y/N).." "That is a lovely name," he whispered. "I hope you won't be offended by this but... are you real?" "I like to believe I am, David. But it is your decision, if I would be fake would I come here and visit? If I was fake, how would I know your secrets? How can I remember seeing teenager Davy Jones, with his legs hanging out of the window with his eyes open wide and talking up to the sky, if I am a myth?" The woman half smiled and sat down on the balcont rail woth her legs crossed and her hands on her knee.
"So you heard me. You've been listening to me the whole time," he whispered quietly, positively mesmerized by her glow and features."I was always there for you, when you were at your lowest points in live and when you were lonely..oh so lonely. And that's why I'am here now, to make things right." She said pursing her lips. "I wish I'd spoken to you more. I always enjoyed seeing you in the sky. I love the stars and you. When I play outdoor stadiums, can you see me?" (Y/N) looked at the palms of her hands before turning them over to look at the moon prints on her skin. "I don't want to ruin the fun, but you're not the only one I watch over. Plus it depends on in which phase the moon is." She stood on her feet and crossed her arms.
David stood and took one of her hands to kiss the back of it tenderly. "Thank you for stopping by. You really need to go now?" "No, who said I was leaving mr.Jones?" She pulled her hand back and walked inside. "Once again I came here to make things right. Do you have any idea of what I am talking about?" (Y/N) pushed her hair back and sat down on the bed side."Oh. I just misunderstood, I suppose." He sniffed and looked around before shoving his hands in his pockets before looking down to see he was still shirtless and picked up another white shirt out of his closet. "Can I get you anything? Tea?" (Y/N) shook her head before clearing her throat. "It's very rude to not awnser my question." "I'm sorry. I'm just a little... spaced out," he said softly as he collapsed into his chair, feeling incredibly weak in the knees as he closed his eyes. "What is it you need to make right?" "You,"

YOU ARE READING
Man Of Imagines
FanfictionThis is a collection of short/medium length imagines/one shots of David Bowie. Requests are open in the comments or our private messages