Ils disent qu'il existe depuis l'époque lointaine de la chute de la civilisation. Ils disent qu'il rôde dans le désert, sombre et taciturne, qu'on ne peut pas le tuer, que ceux qui s'attaquent aux innocents qu'il protège finissent toujours par mourir. On raconte des centaines d'histoires et elles sont toutes contradictoires, mais toutes vraies. Son nom est Max et c'est une légende.

Corrupt and Barren is what Charlotte thought of their current wasteland. Once accompanying Max, she gets caught and thrown in with the Breeders. Wanting to find Max and leave, she joins Furiosa's journey on Fury Road. All she has to do now, is survive.

Four stories I wrote about Nux and decided they were better off combined into one. They detail his desire to make something of himself despite his illness, the shame of his failure on the Fury Road, and his gradual connection to his new allies.

Max goes back to the wreckage site, where Nux made his ultimate sacrifice. When he finds the boy still breathing, he decides to take him back to Capable. Over the course of their journey back to the Citadel, a friendship blossoms between the two opposites, as they realize they have more in common than they think- both two tortured souls, looking for some kind of redemption.

Slit was saved from the flames and has been reborn as a disciple of John the Judas, the army surgeon turned wandering Holy Man who nursed him back to health. His burns leave him nearly blind and deaf, but the Judas teaches Slit how live with his impairments among the desert canyons. One day, he shows the same mercy to a lost girl. Only to find out that she is a Buzzard. (Slit/OC)

A sun maddened scavenger discovers Slit, mostly dead but still breathing inside the torched and mangled Razor Cola. "Hmm. To make a maggot farm? Or let new scars be made? Hmm. Dune wonders how much of you is cooked up."

[AU/Character Study] Max can't help but believe that a hundred and sixty days' ride out from the Vuvalini's encampment, they will find nothing but salt - but he goes with them anyway.

Max has been having more visions and dreams. He has been followed by remnants of the different factions he has neglected in the past. After so much, how much more can a man take?

Some time after the liberation of the Citadel, Furiosa sets out to find Max - if not to bring him back, then to make sure he's alright.

She was the first wife to Scrotus, when he is gravely injured by a rogue roadwarrior it is her chance to ascend her status above wife. Without the watchful eye of her husband she strays into the arms of his lieutenant, Stank Gum. OC wife.

Most Precious is the first born since the End. Ejected from her sheltered childhood, can she beat the Wasteland and the wrath of her immortal father? Not without help. ...

Set the evening of recuperation after meeting the Many Mothers, Furiosa anxiously processes the events up until that moment. Max, similarly, reflects on his life unconsciously.

"Max lost count of the years some miles back." / Originally written in July 2015 to be an opener for a larger "Immortal Max" fic that was never written. I've now finished this off as a standalone ficlet, and thought I'd share.

[COMPLETE] NUX/CAPABLE. Nux's dead body is found by a wandering healer and his apprentice. They revive him and help reunite him with the woman he loves. This is Nux's journey to return to Capable.

Waylaid by a highway gang, two travelers take refuge in the ruins of Topeka and together, find hope.

A small part of an idea I have running. If there are any grammatical errors, to bad, deal with it.

Max returns to the Citadel to arrange an exchange of favors, but his end of a deal with Furiosa, as well as rising concern for the Dag's struggles, proves to be much more than he bargained for. New beginnings promise healing, but some old habits are hard to wash out. (Furiosa/Max)

The story is known. A road war for freedom. The people are known. The Imperator, the Fool, the Wives. But what if there was another? Join Cayden as he gets wrapped up in this mad dash for freedom, a chance for him to quench the rage in his heart, to silence the voices in his head as he treads the Fury Road.

Mad Max is sent on a mission to kill an enigmatic figure uniting the wastelands under an iron fist.

This is what is expected out of a War Boy when he is sent out to do war, and this is what is expected out of a War Boy when he is due to die. And *this* is what happens when a War Boy that dies on the Fury Road is brought back to the Citadel to live again.

The saga of the Toecutter is done...the story of Immortan Joe is about to begin.

He deserves her anger, her hate. His blood-bag killed one of her own. He's failed the Immortan. Why isn't she hating him? Why isn't she stabbing him, spitting at him, cursing him? He knows what to do with hate. Whatever this is, he can't fight it. *Capable/Nux, from the first true meeting at the back of the War Rig.*

Mad Max fever dream typed out on a cell phone

Drabble. Max Focus. Gen. Humor. Summary: Sometimes, you're just outclassed. It happens.

Shortly before Nightrider's death, an ex-soldier heads for home.