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surfingkaliyuga · 2 days ago
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“Mad Max 2” Noriyoshi Ohrai 1981
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skullislandproductions · 22 hours ago
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Rough character design I made of Wile E. Coyote in his War Boys costume, for the “Mad Max” sequence of “Space Jam 2,” 2021.
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crumb · 10 months ago
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myjetpack · 9 months ago
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My latest cartoon for @guardian books.
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maz737 · 10 months ago
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It is the great tragedy of this world that you can go see the new Mad Max movie, but when you leave the theater you still have to drive home at speed limit in your unmodded Honda civic. and use your turn signals
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corvophobia · 10 months ago
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it's gonna be a wasteland, it's gonna be a dark and narrow road
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whoslinger · 2 months ago
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For y'all folks who said Sadie would be Furiosa, there's your girl being furious right there
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rebvilla · 10 months ago
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furiosa studies:) pretty cool movie!
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balkanparamo · 11 months ago
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Furiosa: Charlize Theron
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adam-scott · 10 months ago
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MAD MAX: FURY ROAD (2015) dir. George Miller
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turturros · 10 months ago
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Mad Max: Fury Road (2015) dir. George Miller
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charlotteking23 · 4 months ago
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Max Verstappen x reader
Summary: You have been secretly dating the formula 1 driver Max Verstappen but unfortunately your relationship is revealed by...a live stream.
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You watched on the large screen, seeing your boyfriend dominate the track at the sport he loved.
You watched eagerly with your hands curling tightly at the material of your couch, not blinking afraid you would miss something.
Sitting beside you were your clingy cats lying on your lap hoping to turn your attention from the screen to them.
As the minutes went by so was the race coming to an end, on the final lap was a battle between the McLaren and Redbull. Both were neck to neck either one could win but in the end was the current world champion who made it across the finish line first.
You jumped up in celebration, clapping your hands seeing your boyfriend with a look of pride.
You turned back to your cats only to be met by one of the stinkiest side eyes you have ever gotten. Sassy and Jimmy only hissed at you for a second before continuing to lay down on you.
You waited eagerly for your phone to ring hoping it was Max. And in no time there he was facetiming you in all his sweaty glory.
"I am so proud of you, baby", You spoke softly.
"I hope you were watching, Liefje", He said with a grin but he knew you always watched his race no matter the circumstances.
You blushed bashfully trying to hide your tomato face hearing his teasing laughter.
"I wish you were here, Liefje", Max said changing the topic back to reality.
"You know I want to be there but I can't" you sadly said. You want to be there truly to support Max in the sport he loves but you can't.
"I know, I'II call you later Okay", Max smiled trying to ease your worries.
"Okay", You softly said before hanging up the call turning your phone away from you in sadness.
You were a shy person who always kept towards themselves but after you met Max your life took a drastic turn to luxury. But your soft-spoken nature never changes.
You were so afraid of what his fans might think of you, that you decided to keep your relationship a secret. That was a year ago, Max has been supported by your decision but you could see the look on his face.
You could see how jealous he was seeing the other f1 drivers celebrating and being in love with their girlfriends and wives in public while he couldn't.
You hate seeing Max upset like that and you wish you get over your fear but it's just so hard...
You knew Max was going to come back tomorrow, and it was the perfect time to talk about your relationship.
As you went to sleep, you couldn't help but miss Max so much, It was these times that you wished you could go with him and be by his side.
As you wake up, you look terrible upon looking at the mirror seeing huge eye bags and your disheveled hair in disgust.
Take a nice warm shower before getting ready for the day, putting on a cute matching white outfit. As you walked towards the kitchen you saw Max.
You ran toward pulling him into a bone-crushing hug.
"Hey Liefje, I missed you too", Max chuckled before embracing you equally as much before hearing the cats meow for more food.
"And I see the cats have missed you just as much," you said softly before scratching both of your cats behind the ear and hearing them purr in pleasure.
"when did you get here", You said standing back up.
"While you were in the shower, you know I couldn't stay away for that long", Max smirked before putting little kisses all over your face.
"speaking of which, Max I want to talk to you", You spoke softly as Max saw how serious you were.
You led him to the couch where you could both sit, Max sat next to you holding your hands in worry.
"What's wrong", Max frowned. His eyebrows creased on his forehead no matter how many times you told him not to do that.
As you took a deep breath, "I feel like...", but before you could continue Max stood up hastily interrupting you.
"No, I refused to break up, I love you so much. I see my future with you, please don't give up on us", Max desperately said before going on his knees to you.
"Max that was so sweet but that was not what I was going to say and I don't ever want to break up with you", You gently pulled his hands so he could sit next to you again.
"Baby, I want to make our relationship public, I think it's time-", before you finish your sentence Max stood up for the second time dancing in celebration.
"Huh, oh um are you sure Liefje", Max spoke out with his fake tone of worry. You nodded your head not even a second later seeing your boyfriend again dance in happiness.
You smiled seeing your boyfriend so happy, "So that means at the next race you will come with me", Max grinned ear to ear seeing you nod again.
Max was still riding high from your spectacle news, a smile plaster on his face for days. Some of the other drivers were even creeped out by Max's constant smiles.
"Hmm Liefje, I gonna go stream with some of the guys", Max called out to you from the other room.
"Okay", you said softly before continuing the show you were watching.
You didn't know how the time got away from you that fast it was already 7:20 pm. And you were starving, too tired to cook you decided to ask what Max wanted to order.
You opened the door a little just enough to peak your head through. You signal Max waiting for him to see.
"Huh, okay guys I think that's enough live streaming for today. I will see you guys later", He smiled out before turning it off.
"Hey Liefje, don't worry the live stream is done", Max said standing up and waving you over.
You happily came over before wrapping your arms around Max pecking his lips softly.
"what do you want for dinner? I'm thinking order in", you said softly brushing some of the max hair away from his face to see his gorgeous blue eyes.
"Whatever you want, Liefje", Max smiled swaying you gently.
"hmm, what ab-", Before you could finish the red dot on the computer caught your eyes. "What does that red dot mean?".
Max quickly turned his head towards your direction before quickly scrambling to turn it off properly. After turning it off he sighed out in disappointment.
"Liefje, I am so sorry I didn't turn it off properly. I never meant our secret to come out like this", Max quietly said mumbling out incoherent sorry's, looking down in shame.
"It's okay, baby. We'll figure it out", you said gently rubbing his back and trying to calm him down.
You and Max both turned off your phone, avoiding Max's pr manager and all of social media not ready to face it yet.
"Don't worry this weekend is the race, we'll clear everything then right now let's not think about it", You gently spoke out trying to have Max understand it was not his fault and it was a simple accident. You could tell by his eyes and face how guilty he felt.
"Yeah...Okay", Max mumbles out.
Seeing Max go to sleep makes my heart burn for him...I hope everything goes well this weekend.
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F1gossip: rumors spiral around the paddock as we see a new WAG insight. It's a mystery who she is but It might be the same girl who Max accidentally revealed in the live stream. What do you think?
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Username5: I can’t believe Max has a girlfriend
Redbullprincess: How do we even know it’s true?
Username7: Fr it could be like someone in his family or something
Maxiefan2: AWW their so cute
DuDuDuDu: I wish we knew who this girl was
Landonorris: What, WHAT! How could he not tell me?
danielriccardo: HAHA, even I knew Username34: Daniel tell us what you know
Username98: She's not even pretty
Username20: Girl, just say your jealous
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yourusername: I might be a Max Verstappen fan but I am a Ferrari fan through and through 😉
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maxverstappen1: betrayed by my own girlfriend
Yourusername: 🙄 I said what I said
Username23: OMG, it's Max's mystery girlfriend
alexandrasaintmleux: can't wait to see you again 🩵
Maxiefan4: Our Pinterest girl
charles_leclerc: Everyone is a Ferrari fan
yourusername: Omg brain freeze, huge fan maxverstappen1: Oh lord, this can't be happening charles_leclerc: Stay jealous Verstappen
Username45: Gorgeous, stunning, a princess
Username67: UM, not Max fighting with Charles
maxverstappen1: not my fault, he's trying to steal my girlfriend yourusername: Such a baby Username67: Didn't expect him to actually reply.
Maleguyusername: Your pretty
maxverstappen1: Hey back off, she's mine yourusername: What are you, a dog that needs to pee on their territory 🐺 maxverstappen1: Acually I am a lion landonorris: CRINGE
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maxverstappen1: Making this clear, my girlfriend is NOT a Ferrari fan and as you can see, she is wearing loud and proud Red Bull merch. So @charles_leclerc you suck. 🙂‍↕️
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yourusername: When have I ever said that
maxverstappen1: you didn't have too charles_leclerc: You broke my heart Y/n maxverstappen1: Yeah get over it
alexandrasaintmleux: I want to do a double date but I am scared how are these two children gonna act.
yourusername: who said they're coming, it's me, you and Leo charles_leclerc: really, taking my own son yourusername: he likes me better anyway🤷
Princessusername47: WOW, Max is so petty, he even tagged Charles
landonorris: thank goodness it wasn't me Princessusername47: Lando Norris just responded back to me I could faint.
danielriccardo: How come I don't ever get an appreciation post!!
maxverstappen1: that's because you're not my girlfriend danielriccardo: EXSQUEEZE ME, um did our relationship mean anything to you yourusername: @danielriccardo get in line
RedbullUser53: I can't wait till they get married
Username870: Stop, best couple
redbullracing: Y/N, if I see you one more time in Ferrari gear, you can say bye-bye to those VIP passes to your favorite concert for your birthday
yourusername: did I say I was a Ferrari fan you must be mistaken, Always a Red Bull fan hehe. 😇 maxverstappen1: Liessssss🐍 yourusername: shut up, or you'll be sleeping on the couch 😙
Masterlist🩷
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roopnavarro · 1 year ago
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George Miller petting his OCs after putting them through hell
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alethianightsong · 1 year ago
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"I miss when movies weren't political-"
ALIEN is about a megacorporation coercing some salvagers into transporting a dangerous creature without telling them what it is, all because the creature could be a great bioweapon for them. When a survivor of this failed transport mission wants reparations, they screw her over to avoid a scandal.
ROBOCOP is about another mega-corporation experimenting with a cop's body and declaring him their property, trying to reduce him to an obedient killing machine who can maintain the status quo for them.
JURASSIC PARK is about a rich billionaire going all out to make a dinosaur-themed amusement park, not caring about the real-world implications of resurrecting giant lizards. He also underpays ONE guy to maintain the entire park's security systems so predictably, that one guy betrays him at a crucial moment.
The best movies weave their politics with plot & character, so you can enjoy them as entertainment but can also notice the themes. Movies without themes wind up being all spectacle and no substance, just noise and color like Michael Bay's Transformers franchise. Yeah, they make money, but they'll be forgotten in 2 generations.
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rose24207 · 12 days ago
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hello I saw that your requests were open and was wondering if you could do hurt comfort with mafia max verstappan with pregnant reader
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It’s not enough
Summary: After a brutal attack on his pregnant girlfriend, Mad Max goes to extreme lengths to ensure her and their baby's safety, revealing the depths of his love and protection.
Mafia!Max x pregnant!reader
Genre: angst, fluff
TW: Mafia, guns, ambush, killings, wounds, etc, you know how it is
A/N: I love this ideas and request y‘all send me!! Don’t stop!!
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You always knew being with Max meant living with a target on your back.
But you had never felt it press so heavily against you until tonight.
Until the blood.
Until the screams.
Until you felt fear grip you in a way you had never known before—not just for yourself, but for the life growing inside you.
And now, as Max cradled you against him, his hands stained with someone else's blood, his voice trembling with rage and desperation, you realized just how far he would go to protect what was his.
Even if it meant burning the world down.
It had started as a normal evening.
Max had insisted you stay at the estate while he handled a meeting, but you had been restless. You hated being cooped up, feeling like a porcelain doll locked away in a glass case.
So, with heavy security and an armored car, you convinced Max’s men to take you to dinner.
You should have known better.
The attack happened in an instant.
One second, you were stepping out of the restaurant, laughing softly at something one of Max’s guards had said. The next, gunfire erupted, sharp and deafening, shattering the quiet night.
“Get down!” someone shouted.
A hand shoved you behind the car, your heart hammering as chaos unfolded around you. Max’s men fired back, but the attack was coordinated. Precise. They had been waiting.
You barely had time to process it before a hand grabbed your wrist, yanking you back.
“No!” you screamed, thrashing against the masked figure dragging you away.
The panic was instant, primal.
Not just for you—but for the child inside you.
You fought with everything you had, kicking, clawing, but they were stronger. You could hear the desperate shouts of Max’s men, the gunfire ringing in your ears.
And then—
A shot.
Blinding pain seared through your shoulder.
The force sent you crashing to the pavement, a cry ripping from your throat.
Someone was shouting your name.
And then came his voice.
“Kill them all!”
The command was raw, furious—filled with a kind of rage you had never heard from Max before.
The sound of rapid gunfire followed, bodies dropping, men screaming. And then—
Silence.
A shadow loomed over you, and then—warm hands. Shaking. Bloodstained.
“Baby? Baby, look at me.”
Max’s voice was strained, barely controlled. His hands hovered over you like he was afraid to touch you, his breath ragged.
You tried to blink through the pain, vision blurring. “Max…”
“You’re okay,” he choked out, pressing his hands against your wound, trying to stop the bleeding. “Just stay with me. You’re going to be fine. The baby—is the baby okay?”
Tears welled in your eyes, fear gripping you harder than the pain. “I don’t—I don’t know.”
Max let out a sharp breath, his jaw tightening. “Get the car,” he barked at one of his men, his voice deadly. “Now.”
Someone tried to take you from him, but Max growled, holding you tighter. “Don’t touch her.” His voice was low, dangerous. “I’ve got her.”
He carried you into the backseat of the car himself, his grip firm but gentle. The moment the door slammed shut, he pulled you against him, his hand never leaving your stomach.
“Drive,” he ordered.
The car sped through the streets, running red lights, tires screeching. Max held you close, pressing kisses against your hair, whispering to you in Dutch, his voice breaking between promises and threats.
“You’re okay.” A kiss. “I swear on my life, you’re okay.” Another kiss. “I’ll kill them all for this. Every last one.
You weren’t sure if he was trying to comfort you or himself.
But as you clutched his hand, the pain making it hard to breathe, you whispered, “Max… if something happens—”
“Don’t.” His voice was sharp, final. His grip tightened. “Nothing is going to happen. You’re both going to be okay.”
You wanted to believe him.
But you had never seen him this scared before.
The hospital was locked down within minutes.
Max’s men secured the entire floor, and the doctor—one of Max’s trusted personal physicians—was already waiting.
They worked quickly, stopping the bleeding, running tests.
Max didn’t leave your side for a second.
He sat beside you, gripping your hand like a lifeline, his knee bouncing with barely contained tension.
When the doctor finally returned, Max stood so fast his chair scraped against the floor.
“The baby?” he demanded.
The doctor gave a small nod. “They’re okay.”
A choked breath left Max’s lips. He swayed slightly, exhaling like he had been holding it all this time. His hand trembled as he reached for you again.
“And her?”
“She’ll be fine,” the doctor assured. “She just needs rest.”
Max finally let himself breathe. He leaned down, pressing his forehead to yours, his hand cupping your cheek.
“You scared me,” he whispered. His voice was hoarse, raw. “I thought I was going to lose you.”
You swallowed the lump in your throat. “I’m still here.”
He let out a shaky breath. “You always will be,” he vowed.
His lips brushed over yours, the kiss gentle, reverent. Like he was afraid you would disappear if he let go.
But then, his eyes darkened, something lethal creeping in.
“They’re dead,” he said softly, brushing a hand over your stomach. “But it’s not enough.”
You knew what he meant.
This wasn’t over.
Not until he made sure no one ever tried to touch what was his again.
The fallout was brutal.
By the time you left the hospital, entire factions had been wiped out. Those responsible for the ambush were found and dealt with—mercilessly.
Max wasn’t just sending a message.
He was making sure no one ever dared to come near you or your child again.
And when it was all over, when the blood had dried and the city whispered about the storm that had passed through, Max finally came home to you.
He found you in the bedroom, sitting by the window, your hand resting on your stomach.
Silent.
Haunted.
Max knelt in front of you, his hands settling on your thighs. “Talk to me,” he murmured.
You let out a shaky breath. “I was so scared.”
His fingers tightened slightly. “I know.”
“I thought I was going to lose…” Your voice broke. “I thought I was going to lose our baby.”
His jaw clenched, his eyes darkening with something dangerous. “I would have burned the entire world down if that happened.”
You reached for him, threading your fingers through his. “Max…”
His mask slipped. For the first time since that night, you saw the raw fear in his eyes.
“I can’t lose you,” he admitted, his voice hoarse. “Not you. Not them.” His hand covered yours, pressing against your stomach. “You’re my life.”
Tears welled in your eyes. You pulled him closer, wrapping your arms around him as he buried his face against your stomach, his body finally trembling.
“It’s okay,” you whispered, running your fingers through his hair. “We’re okay.”
For the first time in days, Max finally let himself believe it.
And as he held you, pressing soft kisses against your belly, he swore—
No one would ever come close to hurting you again.
Not while he was alive.
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