Not a day goes by I don’t gaze into the distance (or sometimes oncoming traffic while driving) and think of Nux.
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Not a day goes by I don’t gaze into the distance (or sometimes oncoming traffic while driving) and think of Nux.
// 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! I’ve been dying to get back into my Nux muse a lot lately, although I’ve 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. :)
Whether it’s here for Nux, @darthtryhard or @petrolexplosivo , if you see an old starter you want to jump on, go for it!!
High Octane Heist
He didn’t meet the strange man’s 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 Tony’s cars… maybe he’d even be able to tinker inside it a little. That would be nice.
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 wouldn’t 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.
“We live, we die, we live again in Valhalla,” He murmured over his coffee. “But only if we are proven worthy.” The depression came back to his voice, clearly convinced that was not the case for him.
Thor’s head tilted, “ Aye. That is how it works.” He folded his arms over his chest slightly. “The Scandinavian’s believe that in order to make it to Valhalla you must die in battle. Many even went so far as to think you must die with your weapon in hand,” Thor shrugged his shoulders, “ I have watched the followers of my people change over hundreds of years.” Propping his chin up in his palm, and his elbow on the table. “ So. Your belief. What does it follow?” It was small talk, trying to concentrate the young man on anything other than the desperate depression that settled in on him so quickly. “ I would like to understand more,” He explained quietly. Natasha had explained that he was troubled. Thor wondered if troubled put him at any similarity to his brother. That made the blondes head tilt slightly. It was still a little troubling, but he trusted the Widow when she said he was basically harmless.
“Similar,” Nux murmured, scratching at the back of his head nervously as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Not supposed to talk about it. Not supposed to say. We’re all dead walking. But we can go out in a blaze of glory or die soft. I.. I know it’s too late now.” Or was it? A look flickered in his pale eyes as he studied the plate in front of him. Where there options? “I can still be useful,” He said carefully.
This man was allegedly a god, a false god, just like the rest of the Avengers, he had been told. That hadn’t stopped his interest in Stark, his curiosity in what bits did leak through when they were allowed out and about.
“I’d rather die behind a wheel, in any case!” He huffed, straightening up in what he felt was a nonchalant fashion.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
An old fic written by @nuxtheuncrackable and myself!
FFFFF MEMORIES AND ADDITIONAL PIMPAGE.
THERE IS WATERWORLD ON NETFLIX
didn’t we plan to watch this as an anti-thesis to Mad Max or as an more H2O version of the same apocalyptic setting anyway??
who’s with me @almostdefinitelydying @flamethrowing-hurdy-gurdy @nuxtheuncrackable
Netflix says it’s violent, exciting and dark, but maybe also involuntarily funny and full of nostalgic ‘awwwww’?? Let’s find out! Maybe I can talk my spouse into watching it tonight with me
Originally posted by f-inn-and-jake
omg I probably missed the group watch but IT IS GOOD TO KNOW AAAH
"AM I AWAITED??"
He steps back, eyes flickering. I BELIEVE SO, AND I’VE DEALT WITH THE VALKYRIES BEFORE, BUT THESE THINGS CAN CHANGE. IF YOU LIFE YOUR LIFE AS YOU ALWAYS HAVE, THEN YOU SHOULD BE FINE.
The war boy wobbled, head tilting as he squinted at the apparition. He wasn’t entirely sure what a Valkyrie was, per say, but the grim figure seemed to know what he was talking about. “YES, 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??”
Nevermind the crackling fire in the twisted wreck of a car behind him, somehow the young man had completely failed to notice.
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.
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 wasn’t 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. Wouldn’t be the first time he’d had to sleep in the car. Hopefully the others wouldn’t assume he’d been killed in such a boring fashion.
Right. Fire first! He’d have to be sparing with the Nitro. If he did run out of guzz, he’d need it for any boost he could get. Sort it out later. Find something to eat. It’d be fine. Maybe Slit would resurface, even.
@outbackoutlaw
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 “Heckle” 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 s’mores. What a wolfie gent!
Wasteland Weekend 2016
WITNESS THAT THING I DID!!
Wasteland Weekend 2016
WHAT A LOVELY WEEKEND!! I bartered for that rad sword. It’s name is Tetanus, and it started life as a lawnmower blade.
Photos by @fablepaint
WITNESS MY COSTUME!
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 don’t miss work, but I’m 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.
@jobassaschild
“Oy!! OY IMPERATOR!!” The War Boy gave a polite salute before grabbing the thing tucked under his arm to hold it up for her reverently, “Found this boot, it’s too small! Up for a trade?”
once-a-polecat
OMFG.... if you ever have feathers to pass on, I'm your girl.
There’s been so much interest in me feathers, I’m going to bring a mess for trading purposes! ;) But they’re wonderfully valuable for something I got outta’ the trash, so I won’t just be giving them away!
I’ll also be bringing a ton of leather Immortan Joe keychains for trade fodder! And a few other things! I didn’t 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!
never stop
CAN’T STOP WON’T STOP.
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Tryin’ to get back into the swing of things over here, but the dash is so quiet!
RIDE ETERNAL, SHINY AND CHROME, MATES!
@imperator-ryan : WHO MADE THIS SONG?! HOLY FUCK
“AHTCK 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. “
AHTCK is like my new favorite thing and they’re 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 that’s 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.
Gettin’ ready for Wasteland Weekend. About a week and a half left and so much to do aaaaaaah
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!!
Thinkin’ aged brass for the beak, and Frankenstein-style patchwork “leather” for the nostrils up on the mask (Ala the Roadhog mask.) You’ll never know it’s foam when I’m done ;) At least the rough base is ready for me to build onto!
Commentary on the pictures!
Wasteland Costuming work in progress!!
Gettin’ so pumped for Wasteland guys you got no idea. Gonna’ try to get a few replies out before I get back to work, here have some snazzy tunes in the meantime.