FIC: those were her words (Mad Max)

So I’ve been mildly obsessed since my second viewing of Mad Max with Toast’s hair. She’s the only one of the Wives with short hair, and it’s ragged as fuck, like she did it herself without a mirror, and possible with a butter knife or something.

And then I also got to wondering about why there were only three things written in the vault when Immortan Joe came in, and who wrote what.

And then I wrote a thing.

those were her words
Mad Max: Fury Road
gen, warnings for a brief description of past rape/noncon

The night before they leave, Angharad pulls out a tub of white paint, the kind the War Boys use on their skin.

"We don’t have to be silent anymore,” she says, pushing the tin into the middle of their circle.