#madskillz

[aaliyahunleashed]

#OnThisDay Sunday February 8, 1998 Aaliyah guest appears on stage alongside Missy, Timbaland and Magoo during a halftime show for the NBA All-Star Bash; which started Friday February 6th through Sunday February 8th, of 1998 at Madison Square Garden (New York, NY).

The National Basketball Association {NBA} All-Star Weekend is a weekend festival held every February during the middle of the NBA regular season that consists of a variety of basketball events, exhibitions, and performances culminating in the NBA All-Star Game held on Sunday night (February 8th).

Timbaland and Magaoo had just released their first album “Welcome to Our World” (November 11, 1997) and performed their top hits; “Up Jumps the Boogie”, “Luv 2 Luv U”, “Clock Strikes”, and Missy’s debut solo single “The Rain” alongside Shaunta Montgomery, Mad Skillz, and of course Aaliyah on this night.

It’s not documented that Aaliyah performed any of her own hits during this event although the televised broadcast performance was dubbed “Aaliyah and her Superfriends”.

The Basketball game itself --- Lakers guard Kobe Bryant became the youngest All-Star starter when he suited up for the West at age 19. This was the first All-Star game to feature both Kobe Bryant and Michael Jordan. Michael Jordan is crowned the game’s MVP.

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[kashmerethedeusa]

You can fake the views. You can fake the followers. You can fake the likes but you can't freak making people care. -MadSkillz on Drink Champs

[lamb-duh]

So, I am obsessed with custom YGO card creation, it's super cool to balance out your own archetype ideas and support for your favorite cards. Something that I have been enjoying is Speed Duel Skills, I think they're super neat, especially ones that act as signature skills for particular monsters, Serpent Night Dragon's Nightmare Sonic Blast as example.

Anyway, I'm making custom Skill cards from particular monsters, as a way to build on making a casual format to enjoy with friends while being able to have that anime flare of bad cards doing cool stuff while also potentially allowing more modern cards.

Here are a couple examples I made.

Any suggestions?

[tseiri]

[eudaemon-m]

madskillz

[arkman101]

So do ya'll remember that obscure AG bike racing game called XGRA: Extreme G Racing Association? (One of my favorites BTW) So I wanted to re-create one of the logos you see in the game call "SINN". mainly just for fun. Not perfect, but I thought it turned out nice. Lemme know what you guys think :)

XGRA and Extreme G is owned by Acclaim Entertainment and Acclaim Studios London

[skelezomperman]

Where do you think Ares got his #madskillz from

a) Mom is secretly over 9000 stronk?

b) He's really a self-made warrior?

c) Those are Javarro's skills and they're not inherited but rather, learnt from?

d) Blepsader Hezul mlemmed and blessed Nyares

e) There's no miracle, devs blundered

It's obviously A I don't think there's any question about that

[abstract-focus]

MADSKILLZ /RICHMOND VA REPRESENT THIS MY MAN'S MAD COOL PERSON!!!

[supersquidlit]

My ultimate technique!

[aaliyahunleashed]

#OnThisDay Sunday February 8, 1998

Aaliyah guest appears on stage alongside Missy, Timbaland and Magoo during a halftime show for the NBA All-Star Bash; which started Friday February 6th through Sunday February 8th, of 1998 at Madison Square Garden (New York, NY).

The National Basketball Association {NBA} All-Star Weekend is a weekend festival held every February during the middle of the NBA regular season that consists of a variety of basketball events, exhibitions, and performances culminating in the NBA All-Star Game held on Sunday night (February 8th).

Timbaland and Magaoo had just released their first album “Welcome to Our World” (November 11, 1997) and performed their top hits; “Up Jumps the Boogie”, “Luv 2 Luv U”, “Clock Strikes”, and Missy’s debut solo single “The Rain” alongside Shaunta Montgomery, Mad Skillz, and of course Aaliyah on this night.

It’s not documented that Aaliyah performed any of her own hits during this event although the televised broadcast performance was dubbed “Aaliyah and her Superfriends”.

The Basketball game itself --- Lakers guard Kobe Bryant became the youngest All-Star starter when he suited up for the West at age 19. This was the first All-Star game to feature both Kobe Bryant and Michael Jordan. Michael Jordan is crowned the game’s MVP.

[fstrider]

[sethadams-cursed]

He felt their eyes on him, judging, as if he looked like the kind of guy who would actually propel a young woman across the polished vinyl floor and into oncoming traffic on one of Salem's main streets. He could take offense, he really could, but he wouldn't because he had just been about to grip the handlebars and give her a little jolt forward. A little. "I won't hear of it." Was he speaking louder than needed? ABSOLUTELY. "You might get kicks out of maiming yourself for your own devilish delights, but I'm here to guide you safely back home." He smiled over at the nurses, whose faces he couldn't quite make out—whether they believed him or wanted to call Magdalena's parents again to make sure he was really on her contact list. "Are you wheelchair-bound, or are we picking up a pair of--" Seth was cut off as the nurse, the one he decided didn't like him, showed back up with a pair of crutches in her hand. "Thanks, Nurse R--" Ratched, "Rockwell. I'll make sure she doesn't go running any marathons anytime soon."

It was time to get the hell out of Dodge. The thirty-one-year-old gripped Maggie's chair and moved her forward and back out into the fresh air. She didn't even have to say it; he knew she would've missed it. Mags wasn't the kind of girl who took well to being cooped up for too long. That's why he had to practically rip out his father's old reception room and start from scratch. There was a big window now, only partially obscured by a row of hedges (reminder: he really needed to trim those back soon) out front of the clinic. Plus, a TV with all her favorite daytime programs like Cheers. No? Just him. Okay then.

With her crutches currently positioned over her lap (where he had dropped them, because he’d tried the under-arm thing and they had clipped the automatic doors, sending them crashing to the floor), Seth maneuvered Maggie up to his car, still parked on the verge. "Dire. The parking situation had been dire." So, even if she did question him about it, she already had her answer. "Hmm…" He looked at her, then the car, and then the backseat, which currently had a very expensive portable ultrasound in it. "Might be a bit of a challenge, but thankfully they don't call me MadSkillz at Tetris for nothing." After some maneuvering, he managed to get Maggie's chair, Maggie, her bent-up leg, and her new set of crutches all into the car.

Was he using humor as a device to avoid stating the obvious? When wasn't humor his way out of anything even remotely 'deep'? He turned his eyes away from the obvious pain sketched all over his friend's face before he got into the delicate dance of shifting, hitting his foot against the clutch, and easing his other off the brake before he managed to get his car going. He probably could afford a better one, but he'd had Stevie (do not read into this too much) for so long that he wasn't about to give her up to the wreckers or some teenager who didn't know how to treat a lady just yet. Again, anything but what he really should be thinking or talking about… Maybe it was time for some Spook FM? The brunette leaned forward, his fingers coming dangerously close to Mags' damaged leg, before he found the knob and turned his radio on loud.

It was movie night, and out of habit, even if the silence was far from usual for him, he ended up parked outside Blockbuster. A question hanging on the edge of lips as he turned off the car. It was meant to be, "Do you still want to get some movies and hang out tonight?" even if seemingly the choice had already been decided for them in their current parking location, but somehow it came out as, "I thought you were going to die." He stared at the windscreen, his eyes suddenly focused on a big cardboard cutout of Chucky from Child's Play. “I mean…" He stopped himself. How was he going to tackle this? Maybe he shouldn't. Instead, he picked at his cuticles, thinking about how Chucky really didn't do anything to improve awareness that gingers actually had souls. Finally, he gave in and took another shaky breath, turning his head back up to face her and everything she'd gone through, because it was all right there. "Did it hurt? Does it hurt? What was it?"

Because that's just it—he doesn't really know. They said it was a bear or some sort of animal, but did anyone actually ask Maggie yet? That's what he wants to know. Just as much as the rest.

And yeah, it would help if she said somewhere in the middle of it that she was okay or she was going to be, but one more glance at her, her leg, and the still visible wounds against her neck.. had him worrying she might not be. At least for some time yet.

It's a nightmare. She knows, because she's stared at the four white walls of the emergency ward for hours on end. Enough to go blind from the reflecting light bouncing around the room. She's in the horrendously uncomfortably hospital room: At least physically. She isn't running in the woods of her family's farm, the missing shoes causing branches and sharp stones to dig into the flesh of underfeet. She isn't trying to shout, but rendered mute by the paralyzing fear crashing into her nervous system. She's safe. Her head whipped around, and the root of her family's tree, just near the front porch, catches the mangled leg and she is thrown onto the ground. A sob, nails scratching at the dirt underneath, trying to pull herself. Just a little bit closer, if she could get to the door. But the beast is never trapped in these nightmares. She'd never gotten lucky, and breaking through the tree line, is the creature that devours her. Pouncing, elonged teeth out and coming for her.

They never touch her, because she jolts awake every time. Hysterical, letting out a scream dream she could not muster. Awake, she's awake. Shaking eyes dart from one wall to another, and it is creepily reassuring, to be so familiar with every single crack in the wall that it becomes reassuring. The nurse at her side barges in, and she comes to her side to reassure, and to make sure for sixth time this week, that the stitches had not ruptured in her panic. Name five things you see around you. Light blue curtains, lilies in a vase ( a gift from her friends ), Penelope the nurse, the endless amount of machines, and the ' get well soon ' card from her brothers. Name four things you can touch. Her canela hair, the scratchy hospital blankets, the cold metal of the bed supports, and a strong hand holding hers in support. Three things you can hear. The sound of machinery just outside her room, Penelope's pager, and the rumbling of her stomach. Two things you can smell. The obscenely clean hospital smell, and the fragrance of her father, left behind from his coat. One thing you can taste. Chewing gum.

Penelope seemed to calm down, seeing the evening breathing of Magdalena. Just a nightmare, she is reminded. A memory, distorted to the worst that could've happened. But the reality is that she is alive. Survived, by the grace of the God that watched over them. And she is thankful, a smile on trembling lips to reassure the nurse that she is alright. She is not. Not by a long shot, every shadow at the corner of her eyes seemingly ready to pounce at her to finish the job the bear did not. But she is comforted by the knowledge that she got to go home today. The safety of the confines of her home, never to go near the woods again. She missed Suzie, tears threatening to pass the threshold of her eys at the thought of their poor elderly dog. She'd tried to warn them. But Lizzie was at home now, waiting for Mags to come back, and she couldn't wait to get into her bed and snuggle up with the house cat.

Discharge paper work is filed, the doctors clearing the patient up for bed rest at home. A pointed look shot that had her shriveling under gaze. No reckless exercising, no work for longer than an hour, and baths by hand towels only, until the wounds on her back are completely healed. Ah, he added, your brother couldn't make it today, so he asked Seth to pick you up. A beat of silence followed, and the songbird's eyes widened as the words sunk in. She loved Seth. He was a good friend, someone on par with her brothers in mind. But she had hoped to keep those who saw her in this state to a minimum, and she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Seth is family. And he is entitled to know you are ... Alright. 

It's hard to miss him, him with his eye sore of a t shirt and ridiculous balloon. He does nothing, he never needs to, and he has already brought a smile to her face. One that was more genuine than the few she'd been able to spare the past four days. "Looks like my ride is here." The nurse wheeled her closer, whilst Magdalena readjusted the blanket on her lap to hide as much of her injuries as she could. Alas, those on her arms and face could not be hidden quick enough, nor well enough, even through a different shirt. "Ha-ha. You're hilarious." Eyes rolled, and a hand swatted the air, gently, because she sees the cold look the nurse is quick to give at the miniscule movement of muscle. She thanks her, sincerely, once she is handed to Seth, softened laughter now that she could get a good look at the balloon. What a dork. "Well, you know, if you push me down that hill right there, I'm sure I can get enough momentum to get me home safely. If not, I can just crawl the rest of the way, no biggie."

[1-dm4n]

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[tseiri]

[angelicthor]

congrats on 1.5k AND graduating from uni !!!!!!!!! i’m so glad i could find you again after lancefvcker !!! could i please get 💌 and 🎵 (i go by Madison)? thanks so much and congrats again !!!! ily !!! 💜💜

thank you so much peach!! 

💌 blog compliment: 

ok i’ve just realized that i actually have your masterlist saved in my drafts because i am fully intending to go through your work because i am a thirsty ass hoe for jim hopper and you seemingly have a lot to help that 😏 i actually really want to make my way through all your stuff, it looks super promising and i cannot wait to read it!  u seem super cool and we seem to have similar tastes ;) 

🎵 name playlist: 

Moderation by florence + the machineAnother love by tom odell Dreams by fleetwood macIf I had a gun by noel gallagher’s high flying birds Sucker by jonas brothersOnly angel by harry stylesNothing breaks like a heart by mark ronson ft. miley cyrus

✨ 1.5k follower + graduation celebration ✨ 

[buckyywiththegoodhair]

technically those pics of wilson bethel could be marvel related, he played Dex Pointdexter/Bullseye on Daredevil S2!

Yup! I know that! But I tag everything ‘Not Marvel’ unless it’s blatantly Marvel-related (aka from a Marvel show/movie not interviews).