What If Kids Identify With Something And It Ends Up Just Being A Phase-? Good. Stop Teaching And Expecting

“what if kids identify with something and it ends up just being a phase-?” good. stop teaching and expecting kids (and adults honestly) to formulate permanent traits and ideas of themselves. everything in life is a phase. that doesn’t make it any less legitimate while you experience it. let people explore themselves and know it’s okay if what you think about yourself changes.

Not me getting the dice confused it’s actually two d10s and ONE d6…crying

which means I spent more money than I needed to and now my dice are uneven

Obsessed with a pair of metal d6’s I got for starforged and I’m trying to see if I can get my hands on/make a metal d10 to match

civilian AU where soap consistently frequents this one flower shop after he had very quickly gained a crush on the owner, ghost, after the first time he visited.

originally, he’d just gone in for one bouquet, something for his sister’s wedding—but then he sees tall, blond, and mysterious behind the counter, gets obsessed with the delicate way such large hands wrap and trim flowers, and decides then and there that he has to win this guy over.

so soap starts coming back. makes up excuses for occasions needing flowers (his wallet is not all that happy about it, but he doesn’t care), then returns either later in the day or the day after to say plans fell through, then offer the flowers to the man—simon, his name tag says—because he knows there’s no refunds.

at first, soap is pretty certain simon just recycles the bouquets and arrangements. sticks a discount on them and calls it a day.

but then soap notices a vase, tucked out of sight unless you were standing right at the counter—a vase, of which, starts containing the bouquets that soap returns.

soap starts leaving little notes hidden in the flowers, then, and they start talking more, and it all comes to a head when soap finally decides fuck it, a just goes for it.

over the course of a few months, he’d sneakily gotten simon to tell him all his favourite flowers. so, soap goes in one day as usual, picks them out, and waits for his arrangement.

simon looks a bit crestfallen when he asks the occasion, and soap tells him it’s for a date. but soap is then relishing in the blush that spreads across simon’s face the moment soap hands the flowers right back, and asks him to dinner.

obviously soap doesn’t stop buying him flowers after that. but at least now he didn’t have to make excuses—and it makes his heart flutter every time he walks into the shop, now that simon has begun leaving soap’s bouquets out in their vase on full display for everyone to see.

After weeks of weird issues and hassle of getting a new iPad I finally have got my hands on one and was able to do a test piece with my bb gorls

ghost, covered in blood: haha it’s fine, i’m fine, everything is fine

soap: si, i mean this in the nicest way possible; you are the most mentally fucked up person i have ever met

A: "do you have everything packed?"

B: "everything that I need"

A: *looking at nearly empty bag*

A: "and that would be?"

B: "a phone charger and fuzzy socks"