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[transfemme-floofer]

I was dusting the house as normal, like I did every week when I saw a strange golden card note on the kitchen table labelled “for my first ancilla”

“Strange” I thought, Mistress Luci was not normally like this, sure she was affectionate at times, but that’s normal for humans to feel that way about their pets. Curious, I opened it, it said: “3pm, on the private beach, near the cove, dress your best”

The time came and I walked down the garden and down the cobbled steps onto the beach. I was dressed in Merrel sandals instead of the standard Imperial Serva heeled sandals, a pink and white pleated skirt given as a gift for good behaviour instead of my summer cherry skirt or my standard issue skirt , a Very Special Occasion (MEO-Mucha Especial Ocasión) scented wick away slave blouse instead of the standard version, and a Peugeot love heart shaped chain link Titanium alloy collar instead of the standard oval chain link medicollar

Mistress looked at me up and down like five times before saying a word. “You’re… beautiful” she finally said, clearly rendered speechless. I curtsy in front of her, “thank you Domina” i replied, remembering to use Latin as well as my native British “where are we going” she had no obligation to reply and so kept silent as we walked to the cove admiring the waves and the cool afternoon, until I could see it, her Amphibicar Fiat Chariot (think like an Italian Ford Crown Victoria or Opel Omega), those things had been around 2610 AUC (1867), but this was a 22nd generation rear mid engined 2766 (2012) Amphibian vehicle variant (itself in it’s 10th generation since 2680 (1947)) with a 5.5L Ferrari Turbo V8, modular and hydraulically adjustable bench seats front and rear, four wheel drive courtesy of Lancia and a luxurious 3-speed hydraulic automatic transmission (with three electro-locked overdrive gears tacked on in the 2760 refresh for fuel and performance, as well as to hide its age) yanked out of the Buick Sappho coupe “Mistress this is wonderful” I turned to see her and say thank you, but found her on one knee

“Julia, I have legally submitted a form for us to be married, so that you won’t have to worry about losing me, your first constant and comfort in a long time” she pulled out a finger print scanner, “all I need is your fingerprint”, I pressed down excitedly, then my tabula got a notification

“Married to Doctor Luciana Antonia Presenti MD, PhD”

And another, from Fiat Intelligencia Automobilli “Authorised Guest of Luciana Presenti’s Intelligent Control System on her 2766 Fiat Chariot”

Mistress added on, “use it wisely”

I oblige “Fiat, open doors-“

Mistress chides playfully “No slave, stupid slut, type it out in the app”

I open the app and find the command room, where I find Mistress had already done test runs, I type in, “open driver door and say “welcome Domina””. It does so flawlessly and without hesitation. Mistress blushed “thanks pet, really appreciate it” she found the 2730s Buick touchscreen still in there with updated visuals and apps, but the same size of the screen and the same working concept. She typed in, “open passenger left back door and give the back ambient red gel lights and put on brothel music”. It did so. “very funny mistress”

(Another case of part two when I feel like it)

[cryptic-queer-cryptid]

living with your best friend is such a specific and wonderful experience.

we’re standing in our kitchen and you’re teaching me how to make mug pasta. you make a joke about it being dorm cooking despite the fact that we’ve been out of dorms for years and i ask you to fill up the electric kettle and you add enough water for two.

you came home late and i left home early; our schedules leave us drifting around one another, always contrasting, always a near miss. i can’t quite catch hold of it, but there’s something beautiful about the way i shift without breaking my train of thought when you open the refrigerator door. something flits on gossamer wings as you gesture wildly with your fork and tell me about your day, lands on the curve of my wrist as i rip open a honey ginger tea bag. there’s a poem here, somewhere between the hours spent apart and these fleeting moments in our kitchen, our living room, our bathroom.

you tell me you’re sorry you’ve been so busy, i tell you i’m sorry i’ve been so tired. you call me your sister, i call you my wife. you say that we’re married, i tell people i have three siblings.

loving you is as easy as breathing. your car is the only automatic transmission i feel comfortable driving. obviously we’re matching our halloween costumes, was there another option? what will i do when we both move away and you’re not in the room over, not in the kitchen handing me the kettle, not bouncing through my doorway at midnight to ask if i want to watch a movie?

thank you for being here in this space with me, for at least a little while.

[seeyatellite]

Am I a terrible person for feeling hopeful anticipation about my father’s death instead of fearing it?

I will feel liberated by it. He’s the only thing tying me to the things I feel unsafe and disconnected from. I feel no sense of belonging or joy around boats, cars or sports of any kind. Sure, I love high efficiency vehicles and practical cars like the Prius or sort of cool 4-banger hatchbacks with personality and EVs but that’s not what Dad’s about. He engineered the Dodge Viper; a 500hp monster of a 10-cylinder gas hog.

I’ll no longer be burdened by people wanting to see or be on his boat on Lake St. Clair. I’ll no longer carry the shame of being a disappointment who doesn’t watch hockey, want sports cars or fast fuel burners and pointless 2-seaters with more engine than practicality.

I’ll no longer hear people say, “I can teach you.” when I say I can’t drive a stick… I won’t even have to say it. Dad’s Viper will be gone. So will his 32’ boat and I’ll finally be freed from the lifelong hell which has been the Lake St. Clair lifestyle.

I have never been interested in contributing to the massive amount of carbon emissions or fuel runoff and disgusting chemicals used in boating or muscle cars. I think they can be beautiful and as a photographer and videographer, that can be an amazing quality.

Boaters paint the bottoms of their boats with a paint that’s intended to wear off of dust away into the water. There’s a seasonal repaint ritual and insane amounts of plastic used in shrink wrapping boats every year. The winterizing process is a mess of chemical flushes, plastic bottles and non-aerosol cans of paint and oils. Each trip on the boat costs hundreds of dollars to fill 2 500+ horsepower engines with a hundred gallons of fuel… which I think is accurate… 50 on each side… or 40.

I don’t care about boats yet they’ve been shoved down my throat and I’ve been teased and shamed for wanting to do something else since I was a child.

My favorite “sports car” was the Chrysler Crossfire as a 6-cylinder, somewhat practical car with a decent-size trunk and an automatic transmission requiring no significant maintenance or knowledge I couldn’t pawn off on a trusted mechanic.

The closest thing to pride I could feel about a car is if I made a Prius or EV last a lifetime or until I could afford something even less environmentally destructive. I don’t even like putting down lawn chemicals.

I once tried to “man up” and handle 100% of my father’s yardwork, felt good about the day and even saw a little bird nest with freshly hatched babies chilling in a bush near the porch. I finished the day, felt accomplished and said good night to the birds… apparently the chemicals meant to “kill pests” also poisoned the bird’s food supply because I had to bury them within a few days. This, combined with once chopping off a curious gopher or some tiny hole-loving mammal’s head off with a lawnmower… fuck that. I don’t want a house. I’d rather lived in community housing the rest of my life.

I’m a thick black mark of shame on everything my father is and everything he loves. Why wouldn’t I anticipate the departure of that lifestyle from my life?

I’m not hoping for his death… I just don’t want his life.

Does that make me evil?

[astralisbelle]

Silk For Armor 1 - The Crime Lord and the Dancer

Silk For Armor Masterlist tags: dancer!reader, singer!reader, reader has backstory, s3 not canon, diverges around TBOBF, half fix-it fic, half super self-indulgence, original locations and lore, eventual reveal of reader backstory, angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

chapter summary: In search of a replacement for his beloved ship, the Mandalorian ends up on an Outer Rim planet. WARNINGS: language, sex work, drug mentions

note: Hi y'all! I'm having a teeny bit of Writer's Block for Snow White atm so I thought I'd upload the first chapter of this one. I hope to get back to the other one soon, but in the meantime, please enjoy the first installment of this fic!

Once again, Din Djarin finds himself all alone in the galaxy.

Then you are no longer a Mandalorian.

He replays the words in his head over and over, unable to protect himself from the sting against his chest and head. What a fool he was for thinking that he could come back and pretend that nothing happened, that he wasn’t automatically an apostate for removing his helmet.

But he did it for Grogu. He did it for his foundling, for the one most precious to him in the entire galaxy, and in that, he cannot say he regrets it.

As he stumbles away from the covert, underneath the darkness of the night sky, he hears a beep from his belt signaling an incoming transmission. Din hesitates in answering, unsure if he is in the right head-space for anything of the sort, but he decides that he could use the distraction; it beats spiraling into despair when he thinks too hard about what he wants to do next. He retrieves the device from his belt and holds it in his palm, clicking a button. From the small screen, a hologram of Peli sits on his hand, her hands on her hips and a grin on her face.

“Hey, Mando!” she calls, waving. “I’m so glad you picked up! Boy, I’ve got great news for you.”

He doubts it. “What is it?”

“Remember how you asked me about finding you a replacement for the Razor Crest? Well, I found one!”

“You did?” This could be good — finding a new ship might just be the perfect distraction right now. If he dwells on the looming realization of his solitude, he might descend down the wrong path. Yes, this can work. “Should I come to Tatooine?”

“No, no.” Peli waves her hand. “No need. I just received word from a contact on the planet Tebin Ramm.” Din’s fist clenches. Tebin Ramm is a wretched hive that made the old Nevarro seem like Coruscant. “Told me his boss-man would be willing to negotiate with you on a fair price for a Razor Crest.”

“I doubt I’d get anywhere near a fair price on Tebin Ramm. They’re more likely to rob me than speak to me.”

“Yeah, I knew you’d say that. Well, that’s the price of a Razor Crest.” She points back with her thumb. “Of course, if you just need a ship, I do have something right here that I can fix up for you. She’ll make any dusty old Razor Crest look like a bantha cart!”

Din sighs, taking a moment to think. “You trust this contact?”

“Never steered me wrong in the past. But hey, I get it, no one likes to go to Tebin Ramm. Which is why, if you want a guaranteed deal, I can fix that baby I’ve got–”

“I’ll go meet this contact.” Peli slumps over. “Where can I find them?”

“Really? That didn’t work? Pssh.” She rolls her eyes. “You and your Razor Crest. Okay, fine, I’ll send you the information and let him know you’re on your way.”

“Thanks.” The transmission ends and he pockets his device, standing in place to think. Tebin Ramm is the last place he wants to go, but since he doesn’t have to worry about escorting anyone else, he should be fine. As long as he keeps to himself and spends the least amount of time there as possible, he can walk — or fly, rather — away from this with a Razor Crest.

Finding passage to Tebin Ramm is something of a challenge for him. No commercial flights dare venture close to that section of the Outer Rim, meaning he has to bargain with some smugglers to let him hitch a ride back to their base there.

It is a lawless planet if he’s ever seen one, and he has seen plenty. Nearly every hunter in the guild refuses to take jobs in Tebin Ramm and the ones that do are rarely ever seen again. All he knows is that the planet is a hive for gangsters and criminals, with different dons and lords running their sectors how they please. As soon as he steps off the smugglers’ ship, a chill runs up his spine.

The streets are dimly lit only by the gaudy neon signs of the tall buildings and a sort of fog permeates throughout the area. Rough-looking people of all races and genders walk around with blasters openly placed on their hips. They yell at each other from across the street, harass others that pass them by, and overall cause ruckus. He sees people spilling drinks from bottles underneath the hazy signs. Bracing himself and adopting his usual intimidating walk, the Mandalorian ventures forth into the streets.

He gets looks and stares, which is to be expected. Many of the thugs he passes give him a once-over, as if sizing up how many credits they can swim in if they took his beskar. Others turn alluring eyes towards him, one woman even licking her bottom lip in plain view. Just keep going, he tells himself. Unfortunately, he knows it’s about to get worse. Peli’s information tells him he has to turn the corner and step into the sleazy alleys of a red-light district. Women leaning against the buildings instantly turn their attention towards him, bending over to show off their cleavages, pulling up their dresses to tempt him with their thighs. They call him, beg him, reach for him but never make contact. On the balconies of the buildings he walks in between, even more half-naked women dance and beckon the patrons on the street.

In one instance, he can clearly see one of them pressing her hands against the window while a customer uses her from the back while she keeps her lips firmly shut. Din shivers, keeping his face forward. Now, he almost wishes that there is no Razor Crest.

Tucked away in the red-light district is a small theater, marked only by the neon. From the outside, it doesn’t seem impressive, but Din clocks the two bouncers at the front that suggest otherwise. Din approaches them, keeping his hands clear.

“I’m here to see Kaslur Vandor.”

The two bouncers exchange glances before they nod and step aside, granting him entrance. Din braces himself once more and crosses the threshold. The theater isn’t as grand as some of the other ones he knows are in this place, having only a few round tables around the stage. It’s more intimate that way, he supposes. One of the bouncers points him towards the table right at the end of the stage’s catwalk, the one surrounded by thugs with a very prominent man sitting at its center. A thin layer of sweat forms on Din’s brow — Peli’s contact was a big shot? He supposes it has to make sense, considering who is likely to have Razor Crests in this day and age. Steeling himself, he saunters over. Immediately, every man at that table stands up and forms a wall between him and Kaslur, staring him down.

Without looking at Din, the large man still sitting waves his hand, his fat fingers sporting multiple rings. “Let him sit.” The man closest to Din shoves him in a rickety chair next to Kaslur, who ignores him for now in favor of scooping clams and sucking on their meat. “So, you’re the Mandalorian? I gotta say, it takes a lot of balls to walk in here wearing as much beskar as you do.”

Din lets silence fill the air for a few uncomfortable seconds. “I hear you have a Razor Crest.”

Kaslur laughs. “Business already?” He turns to Din, letting him get a good look at his greasy over-comb and scarred face. “You need to slow down, Mando. The show’s about to start.”

“I’m not interested.”

“Ohoho.” Kaslur’s grin is anything but welcoming. “You don’t gotta be. But I’m warning you: you keep quiet during her performance.” He points a dinner knife towards him. “If you talk to me or even dare to clear your throat, you’ll leave here without one, got it?”

Din glares at him, his eye twitching but thankfully masked by the helmet. “...Got it.” The lights dim and the spotlight shines against the red curtains. Immediately, the rest of the audience, including Kaslur, applaud until the sounds of a single drum quiets them down. Din crosses his arms and expects some ill-dressed girl to come out and disrobe even more… not his idea of a great performance.

The curtain parts and the first thing he sees is a foot coming forward. A woman steps forward in time with the drum, golden jewelry adorning her ankles and wrists. Her legs peek through a slit-skirt with coins around her hips that jingle with each step. The small top that wraps around her bosom exposes her midriff. And finally, her face is covered with a veil, showing only her piercing, hypnotic eyes.

She lifts her hands and assumes a dancing position, feet pointed, wrists crossed. Then, when an exotic sounding horn and more percussion begin, she sings. Din’s eyes widen when he hears her voice, so pure and strong. The woman is mystifying as she dances, twirling around and removing pieces of scarf and tulle from her skirt. She uses them in her routine, her moves sensual, but not raunchy. His vision tunnels as he focuses on her, hearing her beautiful voice, watching her take off pieces until her legs are completely bare. Strutting down the catwalk, she baits the men that sit near her feet, blowing kisses and swiping herself away from their reaching hands. When she reaches the end where they sit, she falls to her knees.

Din stares right in her eyes as she focuses entirely on Kaslur, singing right to him. She reaches for him, cupping his cheek as a giddy and hungry look overtakes him. It’s in this moment that she briefly breaks eye contact with Kaslur and her striking eyes meet the dark T of the Mandalorian’s visor.

And time stands still. He cannot see her mouth, but her eye makeup betrays how wide they go. She stares for a moment as she holds her note, and Din cannot help but keep her gaze.

Then it ends. She turns back to Kaslur and slides back, her touch fleeting. Standing back up, she twirls again during the music’s swelling finale. As the horns and drums play together, she falls to her knees again with a dramatic flourish, the song ending with a large strike from the instruments. The theater is dead quiet for just a second before it erupts into a standing ovation. The men whistle and rave, pounding their tables and spilling their drinks.

She elegantly stands back up and turns on her heel to walk back down towards the curtain. Before she disappears behind it, she glances over her shoulder and Din swears she looks right at him. As soon as she is gone Kaslur sits back down with a thud and chuckles.

“Isn’t she a beauty?” he asks Din. “That’s my girl.”

“Your…?” Normally, Din doesn’t give a womp rat’s ass about anyone personal relationships, but something about this one strikes him as odd. Though he could not see her face, he knows that she has to be beautiful, especially from her eyes. A singer and dancer as talented as she is somehow with this mobster? It would make sense if she were a common escort or dancer, but she is neither of those things.

“That’s right. So don’t go making googly-eyes at her, got it?”

“I wasn’t planning to,” he says. “Now, about the Razor Crest.”

“Alright, alright.” Kaslur sighs. “Yeah, I’ve got a Razor Crest.”

“When can I see it?”

“You can see it when you’ve paid up.” Din tilts his head in a way that shows his disapproval. “Trust me, Mando. I wouldn’t drag you to this shithole if it wasn’t legit. Besides, scamming is a poor con man’s job.” He leans back in his chair.

“So… credits?”

“Didn’t you hear me? I’m not a poor man. While I would appreciate your credits, you’ve got something more valuable.” Din’s ready to hear him ask for the beskar. “You’re a Mandalorian. I wouldn’t need five fucking bodyguards if I had a Mandalorian.”

“...You want me to work for you?”

Kaslur waves his hand. “I want you to do one job for me. One measly little job and the Razor Crest is yours.”

Din knows better than anyone that one measly little job is never as temporary as it seems. One job lead him to Grogu. One job upended his life and catapulted it into a completely different trajectory. But, to get a Razor Crest for doing one errand is a bargain; he knows it and Kaslur knows it too. “What’s the job?”

“Need you to find a guy for me.” Kaslur takes out a puck and slides it over. “You can bring him in dead or alive, doesn’t matter to me. What does matter is this.” He leans in. “He stole something from me. A precious necklace made of the finest jewels money can buy.”

“A… necklace?”

“I know.” Kaslur puts a hand over his heart. “I’m a sentimental guy. What can I say?” Somehow, Din doubts that. “That little weasel has it. Or, maybe he sold it already. Bring me him and the necklace and the Razor Crest is all yours.”

The Mandalorian taps his finger on the table, weighing the options in his head. Guy would be easy to find. Necklace less so. If the guy was smart, he would have separated it and sold the jewels, so Din has to pray that he’s stupid.

Finally, he nods and takes the puck. “Deal.”

Din leaves the theater, his footsteps slower and his eyes heavy. He needs to find someplace to rest for the night… that isn’t one of these regular hotels. In this planet, he may be better off sleeping in his armor wherever he chooses to stay. He keeps his eyes forward, not inviting any of the escorts on the boulevard to call him.

Just before he turns the corner, a woman’s voice yanks his attention. “Congratulations!” A Twi’lek woman with purple skin jumps in front of him. “You’ve won a free night with one of our most popular girls. C’mon!” She pulls on his hand, but he doesn’t move, his feet planted firmly in the ground.

“Not interested,” he says, pulling his hand back. When he takes a step forward, she blocks him again.

“Uh. Please, sir? W-We’d really appreciate it—”

“No thank you.”

Her jubilant expression falls into one of worry. “Please, wait.” Her voice drops low. “Sir, she really, really needs to talk to you. And this is the only way.”

“Who does?”

“I…” She glances around. “I can’t say it here. He has eyes everywhere.” The Twi’lek pleads with her eyes. After dropping the act, Din has a hard time saying no to her. Something is strange and though he knows that he should move on and focus on his job, he caves.

“Fine,” he sighs. “This better be just a conversation.”

Instantly, the Twi’lek smiles. “Of course.” When she pulls his hand again, her voice is louder. “Oooh, we’ve got ourselves a lucky, lucky man!” Stars, he hopes that this is just a cover. If it’s not, then he’s leaving immediately.

She leads him into a den with lighting even worse than the theater. People around him wore exotic clothes, some bound in leather, other hidden behind feathered masks. The smell of drugs wafts through the air, accompanied by light chatter in the dark corners. They stare at him as the Twi’lek weaves him through the crowd towards the back where there are various rooms. Din hears screams and moans, he hears whips and slaps. What the hell has he gotten himself into?

He follows her up a few flights of stairs that are considerably quieter. Some of the doors are open, showing parlor rooms where patrons and escorts talk and flirt. Finally, in the back, she gestures for him to enter. Din gives her a lengthy pause before he steels himself and opens the door.

The room is small, having only a plush, purple love seat and a decorative chandelier above. There is someone there: a woman, but she isn’t dressed in the way he would expect the women here to dress. She wears a cloak over her shoulders and plain clothes of earthy tones underneath it, her hair tied back. The door closes behind him.

“You came!” she says. “Oh, thank the Stars. Please, sit.”

“I’ll stand.”

“O...kay.” She nods, taking a step back.

“Who are you?”

“Who… oh, you don’t recognize me?” She smiles at him. “We… well, we didn’t meet, but you saw me dance earlier.” Din’s brows lift. This was the dancer? When he looks further into her eyes, he recognizes them now without the makeup. He sees the rest of her face and his chest tightens. What a transformation between the sensual dancer — and amazing singer — he witnessed earlier and the humble woman that stands before him. She bows her head and tells him her name, just her given one. “I apologize for the choice of venue, but I had little options.” She crosses her arms and turns her head. “Kaslur has eyes and ears nearly everywhere.”

Din steps back towards the wall, leaning against it with one shoulder. “You don’t want to be seen talking to me?”

“He’s rather… possessive, let’s say.”

“Sounds like you need a new boyfriend.”

The dancer laughs. “Boyfriend? Is that what he told you?” She sighs. “Trust me when I say that I would rather have my throat slit than even kiss that man.” Her brows furrow together in disgust. “Why are you here on this awful planet, Mandalorian?”

He crosses his arms. “I could ask the same thing of you.”

She chuckles and takes a seat on the couch. “You could. But unfortunately, we only have so much time.”

Din purses his lips. “I’m going to do a job for Kaslur. In exchange, he’s going to give me the Razor Crest.”

“The Razor Crest? Oh, that old thing. I haven’t the faintest clue why you’d want it, but to his their own.” To Din, it’s extraordinary that her voice is melodic, even as she talks. At least he can confirm that there is a ship to begin with. “But in any case, that’s good. Great, even.” She stands and takes a step towards him. “And then I assume that you’d be planning to leave, correct?”

“I would.” Where is this going?

She stops in front of him, a hopeful glimmer in her eyes. Biting on her bottom lip, she holds her hands and twiddles her fingers. “If that’s the case, then I… I must ask you of something. When you get the Razor Crest...” She drops her hands on his arms and he flinches, pushing himself off the wall. “Please.” The desperation from her voice gives him pause. The dancer squeezes his forearms and locks in on the darkness of his visor, as if she can see past the black and right into his dark eyes. “Kidnap me.”

[nanctjames]

HOLIDAY EATING TIPS

1. Avoid carrot sticks. Anyone who puts carrots on a holiday buffet table knows nothing of the Holiday spirit. In fact, if you see carrots, leave immediately. Go next door, where they're serving rum balls.

2. Drink as much eggnog as you can. And quickly, it's rare. You cannot find it any other time of year but now. So drink up! Who cares that it has 10,000 calories in every sip? It's not as if you're going to turn into an eggnog-alcoholic or something. It's a treat. Enjoy it. Have one for me. Have two. It's later than you think. It's Christmas!

3. If something comes with gravy, use it. That's the whole point of gravy. Gravy does not stand alone. Pour it on. Make a volcano out of your mashed potatoes. Fill it with gravy. Eat the volcano. Repeat.

4. As for mashed potatoes, always ask if they're made with skim milk or whole milk. If it's skim, pass. Why bother? It's like buying a sports car with an automatic transmission.

5. Do not have a snack before going to a party in an effort to control your eating. The whole point of going to a Holiday party is to eat other people's food for free. Lots of it. Hello?

6. Under no circumstances should you exercise between now and New Year's. You can do that in January when you have nothing else to do. This is the time for long naps, which you'll need after circling the buffet table while carrying a 10-pound plate of food and that vat of eggnog.

7. If you come across something really good at a buffet table, like frosted Christmas cookies in the shape and size of Santa position yourself near them and don't budge. Have as many as you can before becoming the center of attention. They're like a beautiful pair of shoes. If you leave them behind, you're never going to see them again.

8. Same for pies. Apple, Pumpkin, Mincemeat. Have a slice of each. Or if you don't like mincemeat, have two apples and one pumpkin. Always have three. When else do you get to have more than one dessert, Labor Day?

9. Did someone mention fruitcake? Granted, it's loaded with the mandatory celebratory calories but avoid it at all cost. I mean, have some standards.

10. One final tip: If you don't feel terrible when you leave the party or get up from the table, you haven't been paying attention. Re-read tips; start over, but hurry, January is just around the corner. Remember this motto to live by:

"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate and wine in one hand, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming " WOO HOO what a ride!" MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

[trivialbob]

Last night I went to the auto show at the convention center.

I have been going every few years since I was old enough to drive. The early shows were more fun. Hustle and bustle. All the companies, except Ferrari and Lamborghini, had models there. The Mercedes and BMW vehicles were always locked. Then Lexus arrived on the scene and let everyone sit in their flagship LS400 sedan. The next year the Germans decided it was OK for people to look out the windshield and feel that nice leather on their backsides. This year though a lot of the pricier vehicles were locked.

The show seems to be declining in size and enthusiasm. Porsche was absent. The Thursday night crowd was much smaller than I anticipated. None of the “as sold on TV” types of displays had to be on the upper level. Now the Ginsu knives were in the front hallway. The far ends of the convention center were closed off because nothing was there.

Prices are horribly high. The number of options and their cost are astounding. Some high end pickups and SUVs are comfortably above six figures. There are more electric vehicles every year. Few are what I consider affordable for their size and content.

The Toyota Corolla sure has come a long way. I had a 2005 Corolla that never broke. It was lightweight feeling, but a terrific value. The 2023 Corolla on display was an AWD hybrid. The interior looked super nice for an “economy” car.

KIA got my vote for best designed LED head and tail lights. Those are nice looking vehicles. Mitsubishi had the least appealing vehicles to me.

Toyota and Chevy actually had some cars with manual transmissions. It used to be that sticks got better mileage than automatics. Computers upended that advantage. Now the only advantage of a stick shift is being one of a diminishing crowd of drivers who can operate one.

Some things never change though

There is always a freelance, volunteer salesman. He approaches people sitting behind the wheel taking a mental test drive. “Yeah, my buddy got one of these in 2021. Sweet ride! Acceleration is really good for a car that gets such good fuel economy! You probably want to act soon, because interest rates seem to be on the rise!” The driver nods politely, then crawls out the passenger door.

Some 10-year-old has to sit in every single vehicle, even the boring ones. At the fun cars, this kid takes 17 minutes to touch every button, jiggle the locked steering wheel, and adjust the seats while people wait for their turn.

There are the guys who want people to know they know someone who owns a fun vehicle. Standing near a small group of people around a Camaro, he loudly says to his companion, “Remember my pal Tony? Yep, Tony just got one of these. I think his has the metallic paint though, not this dull stuff.” Oh dude, that is cool. May I touch your arm?

The missing gearshift knobs. The dealerships or manufacturers have to remove them so they don’t get stolen.

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Finding Reliable Automatic Transmission Near Me with BS Auto Supplies

When searching for “automatic transmission near me,” BS Auto Supplies is your go-to destination for top-notch solutions. Specializing in automatic transmission repair near me, this trusted service center ensures your vehicle performs at its peak. Whether you're dealing with transmission slipping, delayed gear shifts, or unusual noises, the experts at BS Auto Supplies provide professional diagnostics and reliable repairs. Their team is equipped with advanced tools and extensive experience to tackle all types of transmission issues efficiently.

BS Auto Supplies takes pride in offering prompt and affordable services, making them the preferred choice for drivers in the area. Don’t let a faulty transmission slow you down; visit BS Auto Supplies today for expert care. Experience peace of mind knowing your vehicle is in the hands of seasoned professionals dedicated to keeping your car running smoothly. Trust BS Auto Supplies for all your "automatic transmission repair near me" needs.

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2025 Audi A6 Review

Overview

The 2025 Audi A6 has a perfect mix of luxury, technology, and performance. With its sleek design, advanced safety features, and comfortable, modern interior, this sedan makes a statement on the road. The responsive handling and high-tech features add to its appeal, creating a driving experience that always feels special. Curious to see it in action?

Interior

The 2025 Audi A6 offers a luxurious, comfortable interior with several standout features. The available Contour/Ambient LED lighting package lets you choose from 30 colors to highlight the natural wood inlays. The A6 55 Prestige now comes standard with contour front seats in Valcona/Milano leather, a massage function, and a leather-wrapped dashboard and center console. The A6 Premium Plus features ventilated front seats for added comfort, while rear passengers enjoy customizable climate control with four-zone automatic settings. Dual-pane acoustic glass windows also reduce exterior noise, ensuring a quiet, peaceful ride.

Exterior

The 2025 Audi A6 boasts a bold exterior design, with eye-catching features like its pronounced wheel arches, sleek front and rear bumpers, and the striking honeycomb-pattern Singleframe grille. For a sportier look, the standard S-line exterior on the A6 55 turns heads. If you want to amp up the performance and style, the available Black Optic Sport package is the way to go. It includes 20-inch wheels, a Black Optic exterior treatment, and a sports suspension that lowers the ride height, giving the A6 an even more aggressive stance on the road.

Performance

The 2025 Audi A6 offers a choice between two turbocharged engines, each delivering impressive performance. The A6 55 has a smooth and powerful 3.0-liter V6, while the A6 45 features a 261-horsepower 4-cylinder engine. If you're looking for enhanced handling, the available Black Optic Sport package lowers the ride height by 20mm and adds a sport suspension, giving you more control over your driving experience. The legendary quattro all-wheel drive system intelligently distributes power between the front and rear axles, ensuring better grip when needed and improved efficiency when it's not. For an even more engaging drive, the 7-speed S tronic transmission offers a manual mode with steering-wheel-mounted shift paddles that respond quickly to your commands. Plus, with four driving modes—Comfort, Auto, Dynamic, and Individual—you can tailor the steering, transmission, and engine settings to suit your mood or the road ahead.

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Contact us at Audi Rochester Hills for the latest 2025 Audi A6! Get exclusive details and competitive Audi A6 prices, and explore our comprehensive 2025 Audi A6 review. We have the Audi A6 for sale at your trusted Audi dealership near me, which is tailored to your needs. Visit us to experience the 2025 Audi A6 in person!

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Wonder how often should a transmission be serviced? Your mechanic at Rum River Automotive can advise if it’s time for a transmission repair.

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Transmission Repair Near Me: Quality Service with First Rate Auto

Transmission troubles can be a real headache, right? Your car's transmission is like the heart of its operation—keeping everything running smoothly and ensuring you get where you need to go. When it starts acting up, you’ll notice pretty quickly. But don’t worry—at First Rate Auto, we’ve got your back with top-notch transmission repair services in Milwaukee, WI.

Let’s dive into why this service is essential, how to spot the signs, and why you should trust us to get the job done.

Why is Transmission Repair Important?

Ever tried walking with a pebble in your shoe? It slows you down, throws off your balance, and can cause more harm if ignored. That’s what a malfunctioning transmission does to your vehicle.

Your car’s transmission is responsible for transferring power from the engine to the wheels. Without it, your car simply wouldn’t move. Timely transmission repair can save you from costly replacements down the road and keep your car running efficiently. Plus, fixing issues early can help improve fuel efficiency and prolong your vehicle's lifespan.

Common Signs Your Transmission Needs Repair

Not sure if it’s time to head to the shop? Here are some red flags to watch out for:

Slipping Gears: Feel like your car is switching gears on its own or struggling to stay in the right one? That’s a classic sign of trouble.

Unusual Noises: Hear grinding, whining, or buzzing sounds while driving? Your transmission might be crying for help.

Fluid Leaks: Notice red or brown fluid under your car? Transmission fluid leaks are a big no-no and need immediate attention.

Burning Smell: Overheated transmission fluid can give off a burning odor, signaling something's not right.

Delayed Shifting: If there’s a lag when shifting gears or engaging drive/reverse, it’s time to get your transmission checked.

If you’re experiencing any of these symptoms, don’t wait. Ignoring them could lead to bigger problems—and bigger repair bills.

Why Choose First Rate Auto for Transmission Repair?

When it comes to transmission repair, not all shops are created equal. Here’s why First Rate Auto is the best choice for drivers in Milwaukee:

Expert Technicians: Our team has years of experience diagnosing and repairing transmissions. Whether it’s a manual or automatic system, we’ve seen it all.

Affordable Pricing: Quality repairs shouldn’t break the bank. We offer competitive rates and transparent pricing.

Exceptional Customer Service: At First Rate Auto, you’re not just another customer—you’re family. We take the time to explain every step of the repair process so you feel confident and informed.

Convenient Location: Searching for “transmission repair near me” in Milwaukee? We’re centrally located and easy to find, so you can get back on the road quickly.

Steps We Take for Quality Transmission Repair

Wondering what goes into repairing a transmission? Here’s a breakdown of our process:

Thorough Inspection: We start by examining your vehicle and pinpointing the issue. This includes checking fluid levels, inspecting parts, and running diagnostics.

Accurate Diagnosis: Using state-of-the-art tools, we identify the root cause of the problem. No guesswork here!

Expert Repairs: Whether it’s replacing worn-out parts, fixing leaks, or a full rebuild, we handle it with precision and care.

Comprehensive Testing: Before handing your car back to you, we conduct rigorous tests to ensure everything is running smoothly.

Our goal? To deliver repairs that last, so you can drive with confidence.

How to Find Transmission Repair Near Me

Looking for a reliable shop? Here are a few tips to help you out:

Check Online Reviews: Sites like Google and Yelp are goldmines for honest customer feedback.

Ask for Recommendations: Friends, family, or coworkers might know a trusted repair shop in your area.

Look for Certifications: Shops with ASE-certified technicians are a safe bet for quality service.

Visit the Shop: Don’t be afraid to drop by and ask questions. A reputable shop will be happy to provide answers and show you around.

Of course, if you’re in Milwaukee, you don’t have to look far—First Rate Auto is here to help!

FAQs About Transmission Repair

Q: How much does transmission repair cost? A: Costs vary depending on the issue, but at First Rate Auto, we strive to offer affordable solutions. Stop by for a free estimate!

Q: How long does transmission repair take? A: It depends on the complexity of the repair. Minor fixes can be done in a day, while major repairs may take a few days.

Q: Can I drive with a bad transmission? A: It’s not recommended. Driving with a faulty transmission can cause further damage and increase repair costs.

Conclusion

Transmission repair might not be glamorous, but it’s essential for keeping your car running smoothly. And when you’re searching for “transmission repair near me,” you deserve a shop that delivers quality, honesty, and expertise.

At First Rate Auto in Milwaukee, WI, we pride ourselves on providing top-tier service you can trust. So, the next time your transmission starts acting up, give us a call or stop by—we’ll get you back on the road in no time!

Ready to experience the First Rate Auto difference? Let’s fix that transmission and get you moving again. 🚗💨

First Rate Auto

5424 W State St, Milwaukee, WI 53208, United States

+14147743738

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auto shop near me,

auto shop near me,

Finding the Best Auto Shop Near You: A Comprehensive Guide

When your vehicle starts to show signs of trouble, finding a reliable and trustworthy auto shop near you becomes a top priority. Whether it's routine maintenance or urgent repairs, choosing the right auto shop can make all the difference in keeping your car running smoothly and ensuring your safety on the road. Here’s a guide to help you navigate the process of finding the best auto shop near you.

1. Start with Online Research

The first step in finding a reputable auto shop is doing a little online research. Start by searching for "auto shop near me" or "car repair shop near me" in your search engine. This will show you a list of shops in your local area. Pay attention to reviews and ratings on sites like Google, Yelp, and Facebook to get a sense of the shop's reputation.

Look for:

Positive reviews: Look for feedback from customers who have had similar services performed (e.g., oil changes, tire rotations, engine repairs).

Consistent ratings: A shop with consistently high ratings across multiple platforms is usually a good sign.

Customer testimonials: Reading specific comments about the shop’s reliability, honesty, and customer service can help you narrow down your options.

2. Ask for Recommendations

Word of mouth is often one of the best ways to find a trusted auto shop. Ask family, friends, and coworkers about their experiences with local auto repair shops. Personal recommendations can lead you to shops you might not find online, and you’ll get honest feedback about the quality of service.

3. Check for Certifications and Experience

A reputable auto shop should have certified mechanics who are experienced in working with a variety of vehicle makes and models. Look for certifications like ASE (Automotive Service Excellence) or manufacturer-specific credentials that indicate the mechanics have been properly trained.

Experience matters, too. A shop that has been in business for many years may have the expertise to handle a wide range of repairs and can likely provide reliable advice about your vehicle’s needs.

4. Visit the Shop in Person

Once you’ve narrowed down your list, it’s a good idea to visit the auto shop in person. This will give you a sense of the facility’s cleanliness, organization, and professionalism. You can also ask questions directly to the mechanics and get a feel for their customer service. Here are some things to observe:

Cleanliness: A well-organized and clean shop is a good indicator of how much pride they take in their work.

Customer Service: Are the staff friendly and willing to answer your questions? Do they explain things clearly?

Transparency: A good auto shop will be transparent about pricing and the work they plan to do on your car.

5. Check for Warranties

A reliable auto shop should offer warranties on their work. Ask whether they guarantee their parts and labor. A warranty can provide peace of mind, especially if any issues arise after your repair is completed.

6. Get a Quote

Before committing to any work, ask for a detailed estimate. The quote should outline the costs for parts, labor, and any additional services. While it’s important to stay within your budget, don’t automatically choose the cheapest option. The quality of the work and the reputation of the shop matter more than the price in most cases.

7. Specialized Services

Depending on your vehicle’s needs, you may want to look for a shop that specializes in certain services, such as:

Transmission repair

Brake services

Electrical systems

Engine diagnostics

Tire sales and services

If your car has specific issues or you’re in need of specialized repairs, finding an auto shop that has experience with your vehicle type or the required service is essential.

8. Consider the Location and Hours

Location matters when it comes to auto repairs. Choose a shop that’s conveniently located near your home or workplace, especially for routine services like oil changes. Make sure the shop’s hours of operation align with your schedule so you can easily drop off or pick up your car.

9. Build a Relationship with Your Auto Shop

Once you’ve found a shop that you trust, try to stick with them for regular maintenance and repairs. Building a relationship with an auto shop can help you get more personalized service and can be beneficial if you ever need more complex work done. They will already be familiar with your vehicle's history, which can save time and effort in the future.

Conclusion

Finding the best auto shop near you doesn’t have to be a daunting task. By doing your research, asking for recommendations, and considering factors like certifications, experience, and customer service, you can find a reliable shop that will take care of your car for years to come. Whether it’s a quick oil change or major repairs, the right auto shop will ensure your vehicle stays in top condition, keeping you safe and on the road.

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Question Tag Game

I thank @tonkshamsandwich most kindly for tagging me!

Do you make your own bed?

Depends on the day, or whether or not I am making the drive down south for a stay. Usually it sits unmade because then I can slide right back in under the covers when it's time for bed.

Favourite number?

27 is my absolute fav. It's my birthday number. I am also fond of 5, 7, 11, and 13.

What is your job?

Graduate Student Researcher (GSR) this semester. Was a Teaching Assistant (TA) for years before though. Got to be an Instructor of Record (IOR) for a summer session for the first time this year too, which was a dream come true. My goal is be an instructor full-time. Grad school babyyyyyyy!

If you could go back to school, would you?

I technically haven't left. I went right into a PhD grad program after undergrad. Plan to finally finish this Spring. Please send me good vibes/thoughts/etc so that I can finish.

Can you parallel park?

Not entirely sure. I think so, but I haven't had to do it in my current vehicle. I think I did so successfully when I had my Jetta.

Do you think aliens are real?

Yes, of course. Galaxy is vast! There's bound to be something or someone out there!

Can you drive a manual car?

I want to say yes, but I have yet to drive an actual manual transmission car since all my cars have been automatic. I can do a manual in a dune buggy/off-road vehicle though which I think counts for something.

What's your guilty pleasure?

Probably watching bad movies just to see the current actor that has taken residence in my mind. Bonus points if I saw a gif(set) or photo(set) that had the actor without a shirt on.

Any phobias?

Playing Subnautica made me realize even more that I have submechanophobia to a degree, as well as a degree of thallasophobia. I love Subnautica and Subnautica: Below Zero but there is something about those depths, and being underwater near the crashed Aurora ship that freaks me out. When I went to The Queen Mary with my family one time we got to see the propeller room (?) and I NOPED very hard away from the sight of the prop under the water.

Favourite childhood sport?

Soccer! Played for 13 years!

Do you talk to yourself?

Hell yeah. It's how I set my task list/to-do list for the day, and how I work through my writing.

Tattoos?

No, but I like the idea.

Favourite colour?

Black, blue, red, and grey. My wardrobe represents this and so does my off-road riding gear.

Do you like puzzles?

YES! Love sudoku and jigsaw puzzles. Even that sand sorting game on mobile.

Tagging @tinavy35 @metronomeblue and anyone else who would like to!

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Best car rental in Germany

If you're planning a trip to Germany, I can’t recommend renting a car enough. There’s something so freeing about hitting the open road, zipping between charming towns, and exploring the stunning landscapes at your own pace. I’ve done a fair share of road trips in Germany, and honestly, there’s no better way to experience the country’s hidden gems.

From the autobahns (yes, some sections really don’t have speed limits!) to winding scenic routes through vineyards and forests, having your own wheels just takes the adventure to the next level.

But here's the thing: not all car rentals are created equal, and navigating the options can feel overwhelming. I learned this the hard way when I booked my first rental in Germany—let’s just say, there were a few surprises along the way. So, I’m here to help you avoid those hiccups and get the best car rental experience possible!

1. Major Car Rental Companies You Can Trust

Germany is home to all the major international car rental brands, and most of them offer great services. Whether you prefer the comfort of a brand you know or want to try something local, you’ve got plenty of options. Here's a quick rundown of the top choices:

Sixt: Sixt is a personal favorite of mine. It’s a German company, so they know the lay of the land, and their fleet is always packed with clean, well-maintained cars. I’ve found them super reliable, and their prices tend to be competitive. Plus, if you’re looking to rent something a little more premium (think BMW or Audi), Sixt has you covered.

Hertz: Another solid option that’s widely available across Germany. Hertz is great for those who want peace of mind knowing they’re working with an international brand. My experience with them was smooth, from booking to return, and they often have good deals if you book in advance.

Europcar: Europcar is one of the biggest rental companies in Europe, and they’re everywhere in Germany. I found their service to be efficient, and they offer a great range of vehicles, from compact cars perfect for city driving to larger options if you're planning a family road trip.

Avis: Another reliable brand with locations in all the major cities. Avis tends to offer a wider variety of rental options, including eco-friendly cars. I used them on a trip to Berlin, and the process was seamless.

2. What to Look For in a Car Rental in Germany

I remember feeling a bit lost the first time I rented a car in Germany, so here’s my advice to make the process easier:

Size Matters: German roads are generally excellent, but city streets can be narrow, and parking in smaller towns can be tight. I once rented a larger car for a road trip through the Black Forest, and let’s just say parking it in tiny village lots was a challenge! Consider opting for a compact or mid-sized vehicle if you’ll be spending time in cities or small towns.

Automatic vs. Manual: Many cars in Germany come with manual transmission. If you’re like me and prefer an automatic, make sure to specify this when booking, as automatics tend to sell out quickly.

Mileage & Fuel Policies: Pay attention to the rental’s mileage limits. Some companies offer unlimited mileage, which is great if you’re planning long-distance drives across Germany. Also, make sure you understand the fuel policy—most companies require you to return the car with a full tank, which is easy enough to do with gas stations near most airports and city centers.

3. Renting a Car on a Budget

I know that renting a car can sometimes feel like it’s eating into your travel budget, but there are ways to keep costs down. If you're flexible with your plans, try comparing prices on different rental platforms like AutoEurope or Rentalcars.com—they’ll give you a full breakdown of the best deals available across all the major companies. Also, booking in advance usually secures you the best rates.

Another tip? Check for hidden fees. I once booked a rental that seemed like a steal, only to be surprised by extra charges for things like insurance and road fees. Always read the fine print and ask about any additional costs before booking.

4. Driving Tips for Your German Road Trip

Driving in Germany is generally a breeze, but there are a few things to keep in mind:

The Autobahn: Yes, some parts of the Autobahn are famous for having no speed limits, but keep in mind that not all sections are like this. Many stretches do have speed restrictions, so pay attention to signs. Also, driving fast is fun, but safety first!

Parking: Parking in cities like Berlin or Munich can be tricky, especially in busy areas. I recommend downloading a parking app to find available spots or looking for "Park & Ride" areas on the outskirts of larger cities, where you can park and use public transport to explore the city.

Environmental Zones: Some German cities have “Umweltzones,” or environmental zones, where only cars with specific emissions stickers can enter. If you plan to drive in urban areas, check if your rental comes with the necessary sticker, or you might face fines.

5. Insurance—Is It Worth It?

I know insurance can feel like an unnecessary add-on when renting a car, but in Germany, it’s something worth considering. Germany’s roads are well-maintained, but accidents and damages can still happen. I usually opt for full coverage when I rent, just for peace of mind. Most rental companies offer basic insurance, but it’s worth considering additional coverage, especially if you're driving in unfamiliar terrain or renting a more expensive car.

Conclusion: Ready to Hit the Road?

There’s nothing quite like the freedom of having your own car while traveling, especially in a country as beautiful as Germany. Whether you’re exploring the scenic Romantic Road, taking a detour through the Black Forest, or speeding along the Autobahn, renting a car is the best way to fully experience everything Germany has to offer.

Take the time to compare rental companies, choose the right car for your trip, and make sure you’re aware of the driving rules. Once that’s sorted, you’ll be ready for an unforgettable adventure through one of Europe’s most stunning countries. And trust me, once you’ve experienced the open road in Germany, you’ll want to keep coming back!

Ready to find the best car rental for your trip? Check out the full guide on The Best Car Rentals in Germany for all the tips and tricks you need to know before booking your perfect ride!