Open Museboxing

[xaetel]

This is an open musebox post!

Rules:

1. Pick any muse(s). They don't have to be canonmates! Canonpoints are flexible for nearly all.

2. Got a starting idea? Put it up! If not, I'll come up with one. It can be shippy or not - doesn't matter.

2A. Need a prompt? Check out any of these writing exercise generators to get you started.

3. Enjoy! Don't worry about the pace, take it as easy or fast as you want. ｡^‿^｡

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Settled down & a patched up sort of thing

[ptolemaiospitcrew]

[It's been a year since Athrun joined Celestial Being. It'd taken months for most of the others to come to trust him - especially their more cautious members like Tieria and Setsuna but now he was another member of the team. Well, actually he was more like another family member ever since he and Feldt had gotten married last week. They'd started out as collegues, talking about various systems of both ship and Gundams and it had bloomed from there. Friendship had followed followed by romance until they'd gotten married.

Unfortunately they haven't exactly had much of a honeymoon as a mission had taken Athrun away from the ship for nearly the entire week they've been married. Now he was back and Feldt was making her way across the hangar to greet him. She grabs on to his Gundam to stop herself from drifting past the open cockpit, a soft smile at the sight of him.

Which fades with concern when she notices there's a cut on his forehead. It doesn't look serious but Feldt can't help but worry a little. With her other hand she reaches out to gently push his hair out of the way so she can have a proper look.]

You're hurt. [There's no fresh blood but it certainly hadn't been there when he'd left a week ago.]

[infinitejustice]

[It was good to be back. Athrun doesn't even wait to disembark from his Gundam to take his helmet off. Now that he's finally back, he wants nothing more than to relax and catch up on lost time with his new wife.

Luckily for him, Feldt happens to come see him first. Unluckily, she notices the cut on his forehead.]

It's nothing, really.

[He remains in place as Feldt pushes his bangs out of the way.]

I've already taken care of it. Just need to wait for it to heal, that's all.

[It's true. Athrun knows some first aid, and that includes tending to a cut. He's already applied an antiseptic/styptic mixture to keep the cut clean and prevent bleeding.]

Please, don't worry.