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Not a day goes by I donât gaze into the distance (or sometimes oncoming traffic while driving) and think of Nux.
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// hey there! are you okay with people replying to old starters? i have my eye on one that said it was posted a year ago
Absolutely! Starters are good forever! Iâve been dying to get back into my Nux muse a lot lately, although Iâve been pretty busy IRL to attend to my poor RP accounts. Once things settle a little I plan on jumping back into all my boiz. :)Â
Whether itâs here for Nux, @darthtryhard or @petrolexplosivo , if you see an old starter you want to jump on, go for it!!
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âSimilar,â Nux murmured, scratching at the back of his head nervously as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. âNot supposed to talk about it. Not supposed to say. Weâre all dead walking. But we can go out in a blaze of glory or die soft. I.. I know itâs too late now.â Or was it? A look flickered in his pale eyes as he studied the plate in front of him. Where there options? âI can still be useful,â He said carefully.Â
This man was allegedly a god, a false god, just like the rest of the Avengers, he had been told. That hadnât stopped his interest in Stark, his curiosity in what bits did leak through when they were allowed out and about.Â
âIâd rather die behind a wheel, in any case!â He huffed, straightening up in what he felt was a nonchalant fashion.Â
High Octane Heist
He didnât meet the strange manâs eyes, poking at his breakfast as though trying to wrangle his appetite. The promise to get him behind a wheel was a little uplifting, especially if it was one of Tonyâs cars⌠maybe heâd even be able to tinker inside it a little. That would be nice.Â
Even so, he was feeling useless, just waiting for however his end would come. Usually, this sort of talk outside of the Cult was forbidden. It was their business and their business alone, and the non-believers wouldnât understand⌠or so they were usually told. If he did divulge secrets at this point⌠well, he still would be considered a traitor. No matter what he did at this point, he was considered a traitor.Â
âWe live, we die, we live again in Valhalla,â He murmured over his coffee. âBut only if we are proven worthy.â The depression came back to his voice, clearly convinced that was not the case for him.Â
#I MISSED U HI#WINTER SOLDIER WAS ON TV AND I WAS LIKE OH SHIT I KNOW WHAT I NEED#high octane heist#avengers crossover
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FFFFF MEMORIES AND ADDITIONAL PIMPAGE.
An old fic written by @nuxtheuncrackable and myself!
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Originally posted by f-inn-and-jake
omg I probably missed the group watch but IT IS GOOD TO KNOW AAAH

THERE IS WATERWORLD ON NETFLIX
didnât we plan to watch this as an anti-thesis to Mad Max or as an more H2O version of the same apocalyptic setting anyway??
whoâs with me @almostdefinitelydying @flamethrowing-hurdy-gurdy @nuxtheuncrackable
Netflix says itâs violent, exciting and dark, but maybe also involuntarily funny and full of nostalgic âawwwwwâ?? Letâs find out! Maybe I can talk my spouse into watching it tonight with me
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The war boy wobbled, head tilting as he squinted at the apparition. He wasnât entirely sure what a Valkyrie was, per say, but the grim figure seemed to know what he was talking about. âYES, GOOD! I will RIP THROUGH the wastes, slaughtering all who oppose my Immortan! Die in a GLORIOUS BLAZE IN HIS NAME! No dying a soft waste, yes??â
Nevermind the crackling fire in the twisted wreck of a car behind him, somehow the young man had completely failed to notice.
"AM I AWAITED??"
He steps back, eyes flickering. I BELIEVE SO, AND IâVE DEALT WITH THE VALKYRIES BEFORE, BUT THESE THINGS CAN CHANGE. IF YOU LIFE YOUR LIFE AS YOU ALWAYS HAVE, THEN YOU SHOULD BE FINE.
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Combustion
The dust storm had settled, a wild thing that had ripped through the wastes in glorious colors, not the biggest he had ever seen before, but certainly big enough to have lost him his lancer and separated his vehicle from the rest of the convoy. He had been heading East, he knew that much, but now? Who knew how far off track he had gone.Â
Well, the meters said still plenty of guzz left to at least try to find another town, or hopefully run into another car he could gun down himself to ciphon extra fuel if need be. For now, a camp would do to wait out the dark. He wasnât so great at navigating by the stars, but he knew how the sun worked well enough. Sort it out in the morning and let his lungs rest in the meantime, cough up the radioactive dust and hope for the best. Wouldnât be the first time heâd had to sleep in the car. Hopefully the others wouldnât assume heâd been killed in such a boring fashion.Â
Right. Fire first! Heâd have to be sparing with the Nitro. If he did run out of guzz, heâd need it for any boost he could get. Sort it out later. Find something to eat. Itâd be fine. Maybe Slit would resurface, even.Â
@outbackoutlawÂ
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WITNESS THAT THING I DID!!







My adventures at (on) the Thunderdome! I saw that glorious dome and knew that I had to climb it. I had to climb it all the way to the top. I was drunk enough that this was the thing that Must Be Done, it had to be done, and I was small and spry enough to wriggle myself between people and haul myself all the way up there. I made a friend of that wolf-fellow, who deemed me âHeckleâ after my many shoutings, (and my crow-motif ahehe) and I called him Jeckle to complete the joke, AND ITS LIKE JACKAL GET IT? Two more guys pushed their way up between us, but it was cool cause they had a flask and shared it with us.
Somehow I managed to climb down again afterward without falling. SUCCESS!
Jeckle continued to be my pal, and helped me (very drunk) find my camp again, and my Tribe-mates rewarded him with sâmores. What a wolfie gent!
Wasteland Weekend 2016
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WITNESS MY COSTUME!


Wasteland Weekend 2016
WHAT A LOVELY WEEKEND!! I bartered for that rad sword. Itâs name is Tetanus, and it started life as a lawnmower blade.Â
Photos by @fablepaint
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I RETURN FROM THE WASTES!!
LITERALLY. Oh man, Wasteland Weekend was intense and fantastic and everything I dreamed and more. DID I SEE ANY OF YOU THERE? MAYBE? MAYBE NOT? But I KNEW it would rekindle my Nux muse something FIERCE so yup there you have it there it is. Ahehehehe.
Also I caught the plague or something, idk, faking not being sick so I donât miss work, but Iâm a little bleary but I will riffle through my drafts and shiz for old threads I still want to continue, etc. BWAHAHA. WITNESS!
Also also, those who follow my main @biliouskaiju or my Junkrat blog @petrolexplosivo probably already saw my wasteland outfit but imma reblog that shiz anyway.Â
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@jobassaschild
âOy!! OY IMPERATOR!!â The War Boy gave a polite salute before grabbing the thing tucked under his arm to hold it up for her reverently, âFound this boot, itâs too small! Up for a trade?â
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once-a-polecat
OMFG.... if you ever have feathers to pass on, I'm your girl.
Thereâs been so much interest in me feathers, Iâm going to bring a mess for trading purposes! ;) But theyâre wonderfully valuable for something I got outtaâ the trash, so I wonât just be giving them away!
Iâll also be bringing a ton of leather Immortan Joe keychains for trade fodder! And a few other things! I didnât get to make as much stuff as I hoped to this year, but I figure trading raw materials I have collected is sometimes just as good as finished pieces!
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never stop
CANâT STOP WONâT STOP.
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Or if you wish to interact with a Mad Max RP blog!Â
Tryinâ to get back into the swing of things over here, but the dash is so quiet!
RIDE ETERNAL, SHINY AND CHROME, MATES!
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@imperator-ryanâ :Â WHO MADE THIS SONG?! HOLY FUCK
âAHTCK is Post-ApocaROCK from the Southern California Wastelands. You can catch us performing all over So-Cal and at Wasteland Weekend! We thrive on high-energy shows and catchy tunes. âÂ
AHTCK is like my new favorite thing and theyâre going to be performing at Wasteland Weekend and I am so pumped about this like aaaaaah. They have a ton of Mad Max inspired songs and just. Good shit thatâs some shiny chrome shit man. I learned about them from a friend and I am shocked/amazed no one around here has really mentioned/posted them just my imortan on high i got the vapors.
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Gettinâ ready for Wasteland Weekend. About a week and a half left and so much to do aaaaaaahÂ
Special shout out to the gals at work that sent me home with all these vegas-show-girl feather head dresses they were going to throw out! SCORE!!Â
Thinkinâ aged brass for the beak, and Frankenstein-style patchwork âleatherâ for the nostrils up on the mask (Ala the Roadhog mask.)  Youâll never know itâs foam when Iâm done ;) At least the rough base is ready for me to build onto!
Commentary on the pictures!
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Gettinâ so pumped for Wasteland guys you got no idea. Gonnaâ try to get a few replies out before I get back to work, here have some snazzy tunes in the meantime.
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