#Larger than life

[margaretcruzemark]

There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him.

[ekholocationn]

The CoopSMP MAP

Myself and a team of artists from a Discord server I run all came together to make a multi-animator project (MAP) of our Minecraft characters!! The end result came together absolutely amazing, and I will promote it on literally every social media I have because I'm so proud of everyone <333

Full contributor credits can be found in the video description! Thumbnail was made by @meltingchaos!

Please do check it out if you have the time!!

[reality-detective]

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[mtg-cards-hourly]

Larger Than Life

"They say Head Judge Tezzeret will be reviewing every invention at the Fair. I made sure to build something that will stand out." —Jehvani, Vahadar artificer

Artist: Jaime Jones TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

[melody-pearl]

Not only does this picture represent my insane love for Striker, it also represents my larger than life and crazy personality!

[loveofu]

Brent Faiyaz - Forever Yours

[midwestmunster]

Madonna performing ‘Vogue’ with her back up dancers, live at the MTV Awards (1990)

[margaretcruzemark]

Carrie Bradshaw on the phone

[nico-theniner]

Matthew lillard acting circles around everyone in this episode of house

[101flavoursofweird]

Dola!

Rewatched Laputa: Castle in the Sky and I adore Dola’s character so, so much.

We first see her when she and her crew storm an airship— she’s after Sheeta’s crystal necklace. Sheeta tries to escape (from Muska, mainly) out the window but then she slips and Dola screams, “MY CRYSTAL!” as the girl falls presumably to her death. While this is hilarious, Dola knows about the powers of the crystal so she knew Sheeta would survive. (Probably!)

The sky pirate mother and her gang then invade Pazu’s hometown, searching for Sheeta and her crystal. Honestly, if it came down to being capture by the sky pirates or Muska and the military… I’d go with the pirates. At least they’re funnier.

Sheeta does eventually return to Muska’s clutches. Dola and Co agree to help Pazu save Sheeta— I mean, the crystal. All Dola cares about is the crystal! But then Sheeta’s crystal gets lost and Dola decides both kids can join her crew… totally for Dola’s crew’s benefit and not for their own protection.

Dola lends Sheeta some clothes, and she discusses Sheeta and Pazu with her husband. (Who is also just totally chill about letting these two kids onboard!) But Dola isn’t going soft— not at all! She hears the kids talking through the pipes about how they might need to leave the pirates or find Laputa on their own… and she just smiles. Sheeta and Pazu are not prisoners.

When the pirates believe Pazu and Sheeta have perished at Laputa, they’re all devastated. But then they realise the kids survived and they’re so happy. Dola gives Sheeta a huge hug and mourns the loss of Sheeta’s pigtails. (A picture of a younger Dola reveals she also had pigtails in the past!)

I know Pazu and Sheeta part ways with the pirates at the end of the movie, but I’m just going to pretend they met up again later on. The pirates can all retire and work on Sheeta’s farm.

[itsbackwoodsbby]

NightTime

Brent Faiyaz x Black Fem Reader

Summary: Your daughter can’t sleep because she misses her daddy, who is back doing tours after your daughter’s arrival. This makes you wonder is this the right time to have another kid with Christopher.

it’s 3am and you’re up listening to a lofi radio on youtube as you’re finishing up some schoolwork that’s due earlier that night. you normally would do it in morning, but you’re going to be so busy today. you want to take your daughter out on a girls’ day out to get her mind off of her dad. you understand her because you miss your boyfriend so much. he barely has any time to respond back to your text and calls.

as you’re closing up your laptop, you hear baby footsteps walking slowly towards your room. you rush to put the blanket over your head.

“mommy?” your whining toddler comes in your room, rubbing her wet eyes. “when is daddy coming back?”

you try to ignore her by pretending you’re sleep, but your quietness makes her upset, she cries again. you sigh and pick her up.

“isabella, your dad won’t back until next month.” you say to her. “can i call him?” she says, trying to find a little hope. “isa, its 3am. he’s probably sleep.” you say.

you feel a few teardrops on your arm, as her sniffles fill the room. you look at her. her face is very red and covered with tears. you grab your phone and you scroll through your contacts until you see the contact that said “cw 💍” and you hit it.

it rings for a couple minutes and then he answers. “hey baby.” he says. “hey bae.” you say. then isabella hops in the camera, with only her right eye and her matching bonnet with you, “hey daddy!” she yells. he smiles, “hey baby girl.” he says to her, laughing a little over her excitement.

you turn on the light and set the camera up to where everyone can be seen.

“has my baby been crying?” he says. she nods her head yes. “why you been crying baby girl?” he asks her. “i miss you daddy.” she says biting her finger. “aw i miss you too sweetie.” he says back to her. “why can’t you come home now?” she coos at him. “i’m busy on tour, but i’ll be home next month baby. i promise when i’m home, we can do whatever you want to princess.” he says to her. she smiles at him, “okay daddy.”

they talk for a few and then he looks at the time. “should daddy sing you to sleep? it’s late. you should be be sleep.” he says. she yawns, “i’m not tired.” she says, as her pretty brown eyes slowly start closing. he starts singing her a llubaby and she’s off to sleep.

you pick her up and place her back in her room. you come back to your room and you see chris eating a piece of chicken. you take a picture of him.

“come on y/n.” he laughs. “i’m sorry.” you let out a cute giggle. “i really just couldn’t help myself.” he smiles, “god, i miss you guys so much.” you smile back, “i miss you too chris.” he looks at you, admiring your beauty for a moment, “you were doing some schoolwork, baby?” he ask. you were smiling really hard, “yeah. i finished up before lil mama came in the room.” you say as you take off your glasses and get comfortable in bed again.

you love how observant chris is. he notices the little things. how you only wear your glasses at night to do school. it’s silly and small, but it shows he knows you and he cares.

you two are silence for a couple moments until finally you break it. “chris… i think we should hold off on trying.” you say quickly hoping he didn’t understand you. but he did and he looks at you, hurt. “why? this is the perfect time y/n.” you inhale and exhale, “it’s just… i hate seeing isabella sad like this because you’re gone. how am i supposed to handle isa and a newborn baby?” you say.

he’s quiet for a moment, “y/n, i want this. i’ll take you guys on tour with me.” you look at him, “what about baby appointment? who’s going to watch them during your shows? after the shows? what about substances? you know your tours have weed and alcohol everywhere. we agreed to keep that stuff away from our kids until they were older enough to understand.” you starts listing all the cons of going on tour with him. “only way, i could get what i want is if i stop touring.” you see that made him even more hurt. “y/n… i don’t want to stop touring. this tour has made me realize how bad i miss it. i don’t want to stop now.”

you feel bad for making him choose between tour or another child, so you try to cheer him up. “baby, i’m sorry, but think of it like this. everything good sometimes takes time. maybe soon, we’ll have a little cj running around here.” he smiles, “i love that idea baby.”

so you fall asleep on the phone. eventually chris wakes you up and tells you he’s getting ready to go and he has to hang up. you pout about it but he reassures you that he’ll call back later after your girls’ day with isabella. you two hang up and you go right back to sleep.

around 11, you’re waking up to isabella jumping on the bed. you smile. she hasn’t did that in a while. you get up get both of y’all ready for the day and then you two leave the house. the girls’ day activities were: getting breakfast, getting the nails down (which y’all got matching colors of light blue), going to trampoline park, going to the movies, and going on a target run.

you get more dolls for isabella and … a pregnancy test. of recent, you been waking up very nauseous and you’ve been getting tired more than usual and not to mention… you’re late on your period… but not too late, but you’re still worried.

you go home and open isa’s dolls and she runs straight to her room and plays with her doll house. you go to the bathroom and take the pregnancy test. you wash you hands, feed you and your baby, and start getting her ready for bed. you do everything but look at the damn stick.

y/n, everything is fine. you’re overthinking. you’re not pregnant.

you’ve been repeating this to yourself for a while as you bathe isa. you dry her off and get her in the pink onesies. then you shower yourself and get ready for bed. she chills in the room with you, waiting for the phone to ring so she can talk to her daddy. you go to test. you look at the results. you had no time to think about it and react, because chris calls.

“mommy! hurry! daddy’s calling!” she rushes you. you run out the bathroom and answer the phone.

the phone call went the same as usual. he talked to isabella and then she fell asleep. faster this time because of the fun she had. you’ve been quiet the whole time. he looks at you.

“y/n, are you okay? you haven’t been talk?” he says, making you tear up randomly. you weren’t sad. it’s just now all the emotions hit you at once. “chris, i’m pregnant.”

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maybe a part two 👀

[loveofu]

Brent Faiyaz - Pistachios