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94' Dignified Engineer 🌟
Starving Artist 🌟
#Scaramona simp🌟 Professional Pigeon Photographer🌟 Old school depressed ❄️Snowflakes can fucking fight me🌟

[yusenden 🚷 @ysnden]

#scaramouche

[癒しのいぬねこ部 @dwd_714]

何だこの可愛い生き物は…

[yusenden 🚷 @ysnden]

Golden retriever boyfriend?

#scaramona #wandermona

[Red Bull Gaming @redbullgaming]

From now on @TenZOfficial should ONLY play scary games 🤣

#ResidentEvilRequiem

[remmie 🪥 @_dreamyard]

wait shes so diva

[MEMEH @lazymimium]

Hat reunion 😊

#scaramona #GenshinImpact #原神

[Yves ౨ৎ @yvessirae]

I didn’t call my husband crying.
I called him angry.
It was 11:47 PM. I was sitting on the kitchen floor, laptop open, staring at an email that said my contract wasn’t being renewed. Just like that. Two years of overtime, weekends, skipped holidays — gone in one paragraph.
When he answered, I didn’t even say hello.
“I lost my job.”
Silence. Not the awkward kind. The steady kind.
He said, “Okay. I’m coming home.”
He was on a night shift. I told him not to. I said I didn’t want him to risk it. I said I was fine.
He said, “You’re not.”
Twenty minutes later, I heard the door.
He didn’t try to fix it. Didn’t start giving solutions. Didn’t say, “You’ll find something better.” Didn’t minimize it.
He just sat on the floor with me.
He ordered food because he knew I hadn’t eaten. He closed my laptop because he knew I’d keep rereading the email. He made a list the next morning not of jobs for me but of bills he could cover alone “for as long as it takes.”
The next week, I found out he had quietly moved money from his personal savings into our joint account.
Not because I asked.
Because he anticipated.
Months later, when I apologized for being “a burden,” he looked genuinely confused.
“We’re married,” he said. “There is no yours and mine when things fall apart. There’s just us.”
That’s when I understood something about marriage.
It’s not about who plans the best anniversary or posts the sweetest captions.
It’s about who sits on the kitchen floor with you when your world collapses.
It’s about who absorbs your panic without adding their own.
It’s about who turns “your problem” into “our plan.”
Marriage isn’t loud.
It’s steady.
And when it’s real, you don’t have to beg someone to show up.
They already grabbed their keys.

[Endfield World @EndfieldWorld]

Endfield mentality

Cre: Genshin Slayers

#ArknightsEndfield #エンドフィールド

[AKE Timeline @endminguy]

AK Endfield but Kindergarten edition!? 😂
CTTO: SeeDance2.0, DLune (CN Bilibili)

#ArknightsEndfield    #Endfield   
#Endfield0122 #エンドフィールド

[ArtShareHQ @ArtShareHQ]

🪽 Sephiroth – Final Fantasy VII | 1/6 Scale “Statue” (Gifted Creation Studio)

https://t.co/5R6SgZTfER

[렙흐 @lepgh]

🔥

[Kia 🧸ྀི @xevekiah]

My girl best friend told her boyfriend something that lowkey changed how I see relationships.
She said, “I don’t want obedience. I want consideration. I shouldn’t have to beg you to think about how your actions affect me.”
She told him, “You’re allowed to have friends. You’re allowed to go out. You’re allowed to live your life. But if you constantly put yourself in situations that you know would hurt me, that’s not freedom. That’s you choosing yourself over us.”
Then she said something that hit:
“If I have to keep explaining why something disrespects me, it’s not confusion. It’s comfort. You’re comfortable knowing I’ll stay.”
And whew.
She wasn’t yelling. She wasn’t threatening to leave. She was calm. Grounded. Clear.
She told him, “I won’t control you. But I will control what I tolerate. And if I start feeling small in a relationship that’s supposed to feel safe, I’ll remove myself. Not to punish you. To protect me.”
That’s what emotional maturity sounds like.
Not “do what I say.”
But “I see the red flag. I told you it’s red. If you keep walking past it, I’m not dragging you back.”

[Base utk OCs 🫂🖼📝 @ocsbase2]

umm who in your ocs! ???

[MEMEH @lazymimium]

Thank you for all the love on this :3c I promise to draw them again soon