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posted on January 30th   2 notes

fatalfreedom:

The fact that he sounds real puts Natarle off incredibly. Her lips are pressed into a thin line and she’s taking a moment, before she finally gives them the go ahead. The Archangel is docked, momentarily, floating in the middle of the ocean what with it being the middle of the night. It opens one of its legs, however, and Kira manoeuvres the Freedom to fly into it.

He knows that the two women will probably have questions—where they both were, what they were doing. The biggest questions, of course, will be reserved for the dead man in his cockpit. Kira looks over to him with a silent question in his eyes—are you going to be okay? He knows for a fact that Mu isn’t fully ready for such a big step, and Kira doesn’t want him to have one of his infamous breakdowns so early into their return.

He doesn’t want to put Mu through that again.

His heart’s pounding as they make their way into the bay and when Kira looks at him, that question in his eyes, Mu can’t do anything more than…..shrug.

He doesn’t know if he’ll be all right. He only knows that he has to do his best.

When the cockpit opens and there are a couple familiar figures waiting below, he swallows hard.

"Let’s…go say hi."

posted on October 27th   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

fatalfreedom:

Kira asks for permission and he’s quiet a long time, waiting silently, putting on a mask of calm if only to assuage the man by his side. There’s a pinging noise, though, and the screen to his upper right starts to work, static playing before silence.

"Identify yourself." Natarle’s voice is unmistakable, clearer and far stricter than the captain’s. Kira finds himself smiling and giving a small wave, and it’s in this split-second that her eyes widen in shock. "Ensign Yama—"

There’s an even wider stretch when she notices Mu in the background, and then Natarle is leaving her post, a muffled ‘Captain Ramius!’ sounding before the unmistakable slide of opening and closing doors.

Mu gives an awkward sort of grin and a sharp little salute.  His heart swells a little at the sight of the pair, and he just…he hadn’t realized how much he’d missed seeing their faces.

"Hey," he says. It’s simple…straight…and utterly nowhere near enough of a greeting and he knows it. 

He also knows the debrief won’t be…very fun at all.

Mu swallows hard, his smile faltering.

posted on October 25th   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

be possessive and territorial about me that’s my favorite thing

posted on October 24th   13,299 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

fatalfreedom:

"Maybe that was a bad idea," Kira says, a little worried, but smiling fondly nevertheless. He shakes his head and then turns back to the dashboard, pulling out his keyboard and beginning to input commands.

"You ready to see the Captain again?" he asks, his posture calm as he continues to type. The request is ready, but Kira has yet to hit ‘send’. He knows they’re in an unidentified mobile suit. He can only hope the Archangel will speak to them, anyway.

He waits for Mu’s cue.

Mu swallows hard, his stomach belly-flopping, and then he nods, taking a steadying breath.

"Yeah. Let’s say hi to our old friends, yeah?"

He’s praying that they don’t say his name.  He can handle Kira saying it but…well.  He’ll survive.

He straightens his shoulders, and runs a hand nervously through his hair to try and make himself presentable.

posted on October 24th   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

fatalfreedom:

an au where kira owns mu, the well-dressed inumimi. with bonus mysterious empty picture frame

drawn on my crummy phone again ;;v;;

posted on October 24th   5 notes   via fatalfreedom

fatalfreedom:

i drew this on my phone with my stupid finger ;;v;; it looked so much better on my phone too, maybe i’ll clean it up with photoshop if i’m not too lazy

posted on October 24th   6 notes   via fatalfreedom

fatalfreedom:

blond-and-bastardly:

His stomach lurches, and there’s a strange sort of exhilaration roiling in his gut, his eyes wide.

He lets out the quietest groan, and swallows hard.

It’s incredible, really. 

"W-woah!"

He’s handling it well…really….

The sound of Mu’s voice has Kira laughing—actually laughing—and the Freedom leaves the lightest hints of pink behind it as a trail, jetting through the clouds.

The beeping on his tracker gets quicker and quicker, almost a steady, high-pitched noise, and Kira slows before the Archangel deems them a threat. He’ll have to open up communications first, and he hovers above the clouds and looks back at Mu with a sweet grin on his face.

"You all right, commander?"

Mu swallows hard and laughs, grinning. “Yeah, I’ll be all right. Your new baby here packs quite a punch. Color me impressed!”

He’s running a hand through his hair, and unclenching his hands. The smile on his face is genuine, even though his knuckles are white and his heart is pounding and he’s taking a deep breath.

posted on October 24th   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

fatalfreedom:

"Ah, this was your suggestion, commander," Kira states just to make the terms clear. He’s smiling, though, and he knows he won’t really tease Mu if he can’t handle the speed. His hand pushes the thrusters forward, foot pressing into the pedal all the way down, and metres rise to full power as the Freedom pushes for all it’s worth—nuclear-powered energy and all.

It jets forward so suddenly it lets out a sonic boom, and Kira’s expression actually turns wild as he presses back into the seat of his GUNDAM, excitement sparkling in his purple eyes and metres running high.

The distance metre is going up so quickly the numbers blur, and the clouds swish as they power through.

His stomach lurches, and there’s a strange sort of exhilaration roiling in his gut, his eyes wide.

He lets out the quietest groan, and swallows hard.

It’s incredible, really. 

"W-woah!"

He’s handling it well…really….

posted on October 23rd   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source

fatalfreedom:

Kira looks back down at the navigational systems and then the surroundings of endless cloud around them, his fingers flexing cockily over the controls.

"Maybe," he says. "Or it could be an observation, if you don’t take it up."

He raises a brow, and he grins cheekily, steadying himself.

"I’ll take that challenge then," he says with a bright grin.  "Go for it, mm?"

posted on October 23rd   72 notes   via fatalfreedom   Source