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A retired veteran of the skeleton army
Reblog to pay your respects
This good skeleton had helped us for so many years of the Great Skeleton War. F
A retired veteran of the skeleton army
Reblog to pay your respects
PLEASE tell me what game this is
IF i’m correct the game’s called カニノケンカ which is like…Fight Crab basically. the dev also made this game where you become various sea creatures and shoot lasers
Someone remind me to get this
Writing Troubles/Story Time
So I don’t know why I feel the need to tell this story but if anyone can relate or take something from it than I guess that’s a win.
I’ve always struggled with writing. In fact, I used to to hate it. Reading and Writing was my least favorite category. It wasn’t until around middle school that I actually started to enjoy reading because we actually got to choose what we wanted to read at this point and I discovered there were soooo many other books out there than a list of 60 that changed every year.
When it came to writing I struggled just as much. As hard as it was for me to find a genre I enjoyed to read I struggled equally in figuring out what to write when it came time to prepare something for class. I vividly remember one writing assignment that stands out in my mind maybe it was my starting/turning point.
As as class in we had just learned about the water cycle in science. So, our task was to translate what we learned into a story for an English assignment. To follow the life of a water droplet. Now, part of my struggle was I was in 4th grade and recently diagnosed on the Autism spectrum, some things I just learned slow. I am blessed that I am high functioning though. Still, I remember sitting there with my paper. With just five sentences typed out. Going up to my teacher both confused and frustrated. She was patient but also just as frustrated, for other reasons.
Obviously I couldn’t turn in a paper like that. But I genuinely didn’t know how to tell that story. Ask me to write a paper explaining what we learned in class scientifically, how the process worked, that I could do. Ask me to create an entire world from inside my head? On the playground sure. I could come up with a thousand narratives but sit me down in front of a keyboard and tell me to write the life story of a water droplet and my mind was blank.
I DUG into the deepest caverns of my mind clawing my way inside TRYING to find some sort of way to tell this story but nothing came to me. The worst was hearing the other children’s ideas and then immediately creating a blackboard of “possible ideas” in my mind and the having to cross that out with white chalk. I had to cover my ears with my hands and try and drown out their excited whispers so I wouldn’t leech onto them. I didn’t want to feel like I was stealing them. No matter how much I struggled I refused to let myself just borrow someone else’s idea when I had none of my own.
Today I still struggle with writing, even though now it’s something I’d say I enjoy, despite not being very good at it. I still struggle with coming up with ideas, when I get one I treat it like gold because I have no idea when the next one will come. While I say that I have clear plot points in my writing I still feel like I am lacking a lot of in between. I will figure out everything I want to happen in a story and I am just so eager to see it done it’s like I rush through it and there’s no meat in the middle. It’s a personal struggle of mine I still have to work on. One I will continue to try and improve on.
I don’t know why I felt compelled to share this, it’s just something that’s been in my mind all day.
I've come a REALLY long way what with having such a hard time when you were younger. Even though you still struggle now, just remember that you've made tons of progress, and I'm sure you're bound to make more in the future. 💕💕 Also remember that you're always more talented than you believe! ☺️
You’ve never had a friend like me, Young Midoriya
I FUCKING CHOKED
Hi. Im back on that Katsudeku Bakudeku gay shit :).
BNHAInktober Prompt 5: OTP
dear God take care of her when i can’t
Me when I pet a stray cat and it then runs away
tired: eating a chocolate bar like a normal human being
wired: pouring a large amount of semi-sweet chocolate chips into your hand and grazing on them like a horse
im glad this was so relatable to the general public
a wild egg appeared?
everyone who reblogs it before Oct 25 will get a Pokemon based on their blog in their submit inbox (make sure submit is open!)
happy hatching!
DON’T JUDGE ME I WANT ME POKEMON
I want my Pokemon too!
me too!
GOTTA CATCH EM ALL BOIZ
Aizawa: Having more fake children is literally my worst nightmare.
Eri:
Shinsou:
Everyone in Class 1-A:
Aizawa: You’ll understand when you have horrible kids.
[texting]
Bakugou: Babe, I’m naked.
Izuku: Kacchan, it's the middle of winter! Cover yourself up before you get sick!
Bakugou: Never mind.
Izuku: What, why?
Izuku, minutes later: Wait, are we sexting?
Izuku: Can we do it again, please?
Izuku: Kacchan.
This took me 2-3 hours to make, you’re welcome.
Deku you useless gay
Aizawa: Child wonder is the most beautiful thing.
Shinsou, age 4: Dad, I swallowed a beetle.
Aizawa: …
credit to @haha-its-jack
Oh n o
Aizawa, a tired dad, trying his Best™ to train the youngerlings: Okay, let’s try this one last time. Collapsing building, simultaneous villain attack. What do you do?
Class 1-A:
Class 1-A: Call the pro heroes -
Aizawa: YOU ARE THE PRO HEROES!!
Those tags
Bakugou, about Izuku: It’s weird, it’s like … I-I like him. Much.
Todoroki:
Todoroki: You like Midoriya much?
Bakugou, emotionally constipated about Izuku: …I want…hold him. Lots.
Todoroki:
Bakugou: Kiss. Face. Deku’s nerd face.
Todoroki: -sighs-