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[26 June] [Transformers] Concealer
Title: Concealer
Day/Prompt: 26 - "car wash"
Fandom: Transformers
Character/Pairing: Sunstreaker
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
Mud. Worse than mud; sticky, filthy, clinging clay and there was sand mixed in -- he swore he felt every last nick and scratch and just how -- that bastard Jazz set it all up, he was sure of it. It was just the kind of thing he'd do to 'make a point' --
Sunstreaker swore silently. Over, and over, and over. And scrubbed, carefully and methodically and downright relentlessly, and hoped fondly for a chance to get some of his own back the instant he knew exactly who to blame.
And ignored Sideswipe's hoots of laughter.
I'll get you too, you know.
Day/Prompt: 26 - "car wash"
Fandom: Transformers
Character/Pairing: Sunstreaker
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
Mud. Worse than mud; sticky, filthy, clinging clay and there was sand mixed in -- he swore he felt every last nick and scratch and just how -- that bastard Jazz set it all up, he was sure of it. It was just the kind of thing he'd do to 'make a point' --
Sunstreaker swore silently. Over, and over, and over. And scrubbed, carefully and methodically and downright relentlessly, and hoped fondly for a chance to get some of his own back the instant he knew exactly who to blame.
And ignored Sideswipe's hoots of laughter.
I'll get you too, you know.