Fluke! - Sounding Dive

First - I wrote this in like, 4 hours in a fit of rage. Two women near and dear somehow put up with a lot of shit from men, and seem to think it's ok. That it is what they are worthy of.

Second - No. They have never been hit.

Third - Sadly, everything but that, I have taken straight from things that have happened with them. Minor changes to protect my sanity.

Fourth - I don't know what pisses me off more right now, that they make excuses and put up with it, or that they/no other woman have even shot these men in the balls. They are also getting permission to continue being dicks from every woman that doesn't call him on being a moron.

(Fifth and entirely unrelated, the cops are an AU of Ironhide and Trailbreaker, Heather is Heatseek and this actually fits into that 'verse. The arc was there ages ago, so you can pretend it is simply fic instead of rant.)

...and I yelled at one dear person on the phone during writing this. I feel a little better.

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( Making excuses is like giving permission... )

So I went to the Auto Show today.  \o/

Four hours, over 200 pictures - $10.  Digital camera battery dying right after taking a single picture of the company car - priceless.  XD

Image-heavy if you dare.  ♥
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( Snip snip for shinies )

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In next post there will be what brought me to the Auto Show in the first place.... TF2 mechs!  Wheee~!  No clicky if you dun wanna know.  ♥

But now... bed.

randomness.  at some point there is a much more... physical version of their debate on this issue.  but the somewhat civil conversation was a little easier for the moment.

ahh, brotherly love.

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( Pickups )

Music drabble to Imogen Heap song
this kinda sorta hashes out a bit of characterization.
iunno.
is short, and slightly ill fever-brain latching onto lyrics.

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( Hide and Seek )