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i don’t feel like i’ll ever finish this can i be really for real
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let’s kiss ok??
abouuttttt thaaaaatttt …
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wooyoung and moon kiss 😭😭😭😳😳
WELL YES!!
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NAVIGATION
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MASTERLIST(S)
ఌ ATEEZ MASTERLIST ˚₊‧꒰ა ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
RECENTS
♡︎ KHJ - midnight sex
♥︎ JWY - private dancer
ABOUT ME
01’ || they/them || cat parent ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝
#ateez#ateez fanfic#ateez hard hours#ateez hard thoughts#ateez seonghwa#ateez jongho#ateez scenarios#ateez hongjoong#ateez yeosang#ateez wooyoung#ateez yunho#ateez mingi
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ready for this fucking eu tour to end these bitches get hornier by the day.
#ateez#ateez hard hours#ateez hard thoughts#please help#why why whyyy#like fr#deadass#im kms#i’m killing myself
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the way i just woke up to this. you are GOOD.
─── FEB FILTH FEST: Birthday - BREEDING ♡
SUMMARY / Adorable newlyweds, and your husband seems stuck on wanting to have kids.
warnings ✩ SMUT, FLUFF, switch! wooyoung, dom!reader, fem!reader, established relationship, you two just got married, reader is insecure, unprotected sex, light body worship, praise, oral (m), mommy kink
word count ✩ 2,26k
tags ✩ @desirehorizon @tangerineastronaut @felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna @starillusion13 @mingitheskzstan @bbdeongi @dawn-iscozy @xh01bri @mallielovssyou @clxssy1997 @soreberry @nopension@kitten4sannie@faeriehwas@lustfxq @ashistrashhhhhh
ATEEZ MASTERLIST / REQUEST / FEB FILTH FEST
"Wooyoung, look at this!" you stand from the couch holding your laptop, running over to his desk and sitting your computer next to his. "These curtains would like nice in our room, right? They're so cute!"
Wooyoung glances over at the screen, smiling slightly. "Sure, love, whatever you want. Just don't let your online shopping exceed the budget," he jokes, his eyes not leaving his spreadsheet.
You roll your eyes playfully. "As if you ever care about the budget," you tease, nudging his shoulder with yours. He chuckles and finally looks up, his eyes scanning the webpage briefly before nodding in agreement.
"What's that?" he referred to the recommended items under the one you were looking at.
"Oh. Curtains for baby rooms." Your voice trails off as you realize what you've clicked on. You furrow your eyebrows and stare at them for a while, causing Wooyoung to stare at you.
"You…okay? You're staring at the screen like you want to blow it up." Wooyoung's voice pierces through the silence, a hint of concern in his tone.
You laugh nervously, "Yeah, sorry, just lost in thought." You quickly switch tabs to hide the baby products, feeling your cheeks warm up. "It's nothing."
He smirked a little bit. "No, cmon! Tell me! Did you see something weird?" He leans over, trying to get a peek at the hidden tab.
You swat his hand away. "It's just… I've been thinking about our future a lot lately."
Wooyoung sits up straight in his chair, his smile widening. "And what does our future look like?
You bite your lip, trying to figure out the best way to bring up the topic that's been weighing on your mind. "Well, it's just… I know you've talked about starting a family soon."
"A lot. I've been talking about it a lot. I keep sending you cute baby videos and you act like you don't see them." he blinks at you with his innocent puppy eyes.
You can't help but laugh at his persistence. "I see them. I just don't always know what to say." You admit, your heart racing as you prepare to share your feelings. "But, it's not like I don't want kids I just…"
"You just…? What?" Wooyoung asks, his smile fading slightly as he senses your hesitance.
You take a deep breath, gathering your thoughts. "I just--I see all those videos of moms who's body change so much when they're pregnant and some of their husbands leave them. It scares me." You finally spit out.
Wooyoung's smile fades completely as he looks at you seriously. "What? Who would do that?"
You shrug, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I don't know. I've heard of it happening. Plus, there's all the stress and responsibility that comes with having kids. I think I'm ready for all that! Just…not the physical part…"
"Well, I'd never leave you. And we can always support each other through the tough parts," Wooyoung says gently, placing his hand on your thigh. His thumb makes small circles, trying to soothe your nerves. "And however your body changes, I won't stop thinking you're hot."
You give him a weak smile, feeling a bit better. "Thanks, but it's not just that. It's everything. The diapers, the crying, the sleepless nights…"
"And I'll do it all if I have to." Wooyoung's voice is firm and reassuring. He stands up from his chair and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into him. "But we don't have to rush into anything. We can wait until you're ready. We're young, we have time."
"No, I -- I do want kids! I'm super sure of that! A-And I don't mind doing all the mom stuff! Just, y'know, what if I turn into some ugly goblin." You laugh nervously, trying to lighten the mood.
Wooyoung looks into your eyes, his gaze serious. "You'll never be a goblin to me. You'll be the most beautiful mom, because you're beautiful inside and out." His words hit you like a warm embrace, wrapping around your insecurities and giving you a comforting squeeze.
"You'll be gorgeous carrying my baby," he kissed your cheek. "Walkin' around all pregnant and happy, I'd love that."
"Ewww, it sounds like you have a breeding kink." you tease him, trying to lighten the mood with a playful giggle.
Wooyoung just stared at you and didn't answer. You stare back and gasp lightly, "You do, don't you?"
He instantly got red. "N-No! I don't I just-"
"It's fine if you do! You wanna get me pregnant that bad-?!" You laugh, poking him in the stomach. His cheeks turn a deep shade of red, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he tightens his embrace, his arms secure around you.
"…Oh my god, Wooyoung-" you pause. "Are you hard-?!"
Wooyoung's eyes widen and he clears his throat, trying to maintain eye contact. "….Maybe."
You burst into laughter, poking him again. "Oh my god, you do! You're so adorable!" You lean into his embrace, feeling his heartbeat against your chest. It's comforting, a steady rhythm that calms your racing thoughts.
"Can we go deal with…this though?!" he gulped gesturing toward his bulge. You couldn't help but laugh at his sudden shyness, a stark contrast to his usual playful demeanor.
"Aw, yes baby." You say, a playful smirk forming on your lips as you slide your hand down to grip his hardening erection through his pants. "Let's go to the bedroom, shall we?"
He nods and you pull him along, his hand in yours as you lead him to the bedroom. The tension in the air shifts from the previous conversation, now charged with a different kind of excitement. As you enter the room, Wooyoung locks the door behind you, his eyes never leaving yours. You can feel the heat radiating from his body, his desire for you as palpable as the air around you.
"You want me to touch you?" you ask coyly, your voice low and sultry as you trace a line from his neck to his collarbone with your finger. Wooyoung nods eagerly, his eyes darkening with lust as he watches your every move. You lean in closer, your breath tickling his ear as you whisper, "Where do you want me to touch you?"
"Baby, please." Wooyoung's voice is low, a pleading whisper that sends shivers down your spine. You feel empowered, knowing you have this effect on him. You bite your lower lip, your eyes scanning his body hungrily as you decide where to begin. You decide to tease him a bit more, tracing the outline of his erection through his pants, feeling it throb under your touch.
"No, let's use a different name…" you go silent for a minute. "Mommy, maybe? You like that?" You say with a mischievous grin.
Wooyoung's eyes widen and he swallows hard. "Yeah, I like that," he breathes, his voice thick with desire. You both laugh, the tension dissipating as you both embrace the playfulness of the moment.
"Yeah?" you tug at his sweatpants. "You want mommy to make you feel good?"
Wooyoung's eyes are glued to yours, his breathing hitched. "Yeah," he manages to get out. You smirk, feeling a thrill at the power play. You push him back gently onto the bed, straddling him. He watches as you pull his pants down, revealing his thick cock. You lean down, your eyes never leaving his, and wrap your lips around the tip. He groans, his hands coming up to tangle in your hair.
"F-Fuck," Wooyoung gasps as you start to bob your head, taking him deeper into your mouth. His hands tighten their grip on your hair, guiding you as you find a rhythm that makes him squirm beneath you. You can feel his cock pulse with every stroke, and you know you're driving him wild.
"M-Mommy-" Wooyoung's voice is a needy whine that sends a thrill down your spine. You suck harder, feeling his cock swell in your mouth. Every other time you sucked him off, it felt different. But now, with the new dynamic, it's like you're discovering each other all over again. You let one hand stroke him while the other moved down your body, pushing under your pants.
Your own arousal is evident as you feel how wet you've become. You pushed him down your throat, feeling his cock hit the back of it and gag, only to pull back and do it again. Wooyoung's hips start to thrust upward slightly, his control slipping as he gets lost in the pleasure. You can feel his heart racing under your palm where it's resting on his chest, his breaths coming in short, sharp bursts.
"I-I'm gonna come-" Wooyoung warns, his voice strained with pleasure. You moan around his cock, the vibration sending him over the edge. He comes in your mouth and you swallow, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You sit back, licking your lips as you watch him catch his breath.
"Lay back," you stand, pushing your pants and underwear down, revealing your wet pussy. "Let mommy take care of herself now." You climb onto the bed, your heart racing with excitement as you straddle his hips.
"You're so pretty," he says, his voice still shaky from his orgasm. He watches as you hover above him, his eyes fixated on your glistening core.
"Am I?" you giggle, rubbing yourself back and forth on his cock, which is already starting to harden again. "You like watching?"
"Mhm," he nods, his eyes not leaving the sight of your pussy gently brushing against his cock. You lean back, supporting yourself on your hands, and lower yourself down onto him. He gasps as you take him in, inch by inch, his length stretching you open. You've done this countless times before, but the new name play has added an extra layer of excitement to the act.
"Fuck-" he inhales sharply. "M-Mommy, you're so tight," he groans, his eyes rolling back as you start to move. You bounce up and down on him, your walls clenching around his cock as you ride him. The sensation of being filled up by him while calling him 'baby' is new and exhilarating.
"I-I love you, your body, everything…" he stammers, his voice thick with pleasure as you rock against him. You lean forward, pressing your breasts against his chest as you start to pick up the pace, your movements growing more urgent. The room is filled with the sound of skin slapping together and your moans of pleasure.
He wraps his fingers in your hair, his other hand on your back. "Don't stop-" he begs, his eyes closed as he feels you ride him with an intensity that borders on desperation. You lean down and kiss him, your tongues dancing as you move together. His taste is still on your lips, a mix of salt and sweetness that drives you wild.
"God, I want your cum so bad," you chuckle, your voice breathless as you ride him, the feeling of his cock moving inside you making your walls quiver. "I bet you wanna fill me up so bad."
Wooyoung's eyes snap open, his gaze fiery as he looks up at you. "Mommy," he says, the word slipping out almost involuntarily. "I'm going to come."
"Yes, baby, come for mommy," you whisper, your voice a siren's call as you continue to bounce on his cock. The idea of him filling you up, breeding you, sends a thrill through your body that only intensifies your desire. You feel your own orgasm approaching as you lean into the role, your hips moving faster and more erratically.
"Fill me up," you purr, playing into his newfound kink. You can feel his cock twitch inside you, his body taut with anticipation. You lean back, arching your spine as you increase your rhythm, watching his expression contort with pleasure. The power of bringing him to the edge like this, calling him 'baby' in such a way, is intoxicating.
Wooyoung shut his eyes tightly and gripped your hips, his body trembling as you whispered those words into his ear. The thought of you actually being full of his cum once he filled you up was too much for him to handle. He felt his orgasm building as your pussy clenched around his cock.
"Cmon, give it to me. Get me pregnant," you say in a playful but urgent tone. "I wanna have your kids."
"Mommy-" he gasped, his hips jerking upwards as he felt his orgasm approaching. "I-I'm gonna f-fill you up," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. He moaned as his load emptied into you, the sensation of his hot seed filling you making him shiver with pleasure.
But you didn't stop. You kept going, bouncing up and down on his cock as he spurted his cum deep inside you. "Mm, yeah, baby," you murmur, feeling his warmth fill you up. "Give me all of it." Wooyoung's eyes fly open in surprise, his orgasm hitting harder than he expected as he watches you take his cum hungrily. His hips thrust upward, pushing himself deeper into you, his hands digging into your hips as he releases his seed.
"O-Oh my god-!" he gasps, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as he feels you milking his cock for every last drop. "Y-You're so fucking good at this," he stammers, his voice laced with awe. The taboo nature of the role play has unlocked a primal need in him, and you can see it in the way he looks at you - with a mix of love and raw desire.
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FINE FINE.. i’ll take my clothes off..
Another damn fucking episode on if I have to see it, y’all do too!
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DAMN YESS MAMI.
don’t move.
a/n: lowercase is intended, minors dni!
warnings: smut, pinv, megumi is kinda mean but we all know he’s just losing control, not proofread, no plot / just smut.
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“n-no. im so close. don’t fucking move.” megumi almost demands. he's just so whipped for you he cant help but moan everytime you clench around his length. you almost move, but you wouldn’t dare to disobey your lovely boyfriend. right?
well, you thought you didn’t want to until you heard his soft groans. his sweet sounds fogging up your brain as you clench around him by instinct.
“god—damn it,”he muttered, his voice edged with frustration and urgency as he halted mid-thrust. his head hung low, jet-black strands clinging to his sweat-dampened forehead, droplets shimmering under the dim light.
his glossy lips curled in something between a snarl and a whimper as your walls flutter around him again. “every fucking time you moan, you drive me absolutely crazy.” he spits, trying to sound tough to get his way.
another moan escapes your lips as he tries to move again. “s-shut up.” he barks. “stop making those noises. i swear to im-“ he says, before getting cut off by an earth shattering orgasm.
you just couldn’t stop it. neither could he.
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midnight sex with khj (oneshot)
pervy!hongjoong x fembodied!reader
tags : established relationship, unprotected sex (don’t do this), spanking, slight dacryphillia, use of pet names (baby) oral (f receiving) lmk if i forgot any
a/n : can’t write smut.. if you hate it, don’t tell me
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the soft drop of rain splashes next to your feet as you walk away from the convenience store, your hand gripping hongjoong’s. this midnight ice cream endeavor was much needed. as you two walk in a comfortable silence, hongjoong decides to start up a conversation.
“so.. what flavor did you get?”
“mint chocolate.. you?”
“vanilla.” he replies back.
you smile at him, your eyes lighting up with a genuine innocence.
hongjoong swore he’d bust in his pants.
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as you both step in through the door, you drop your coat and kick your shoes off. you’re the first to scramble into the kitchen, quickly grabbing a spoon and opening the pint, enjoying the frosty goodness on your tongue.
the look in your eyes was of pure happiness as you bounced around with genuine excitement.
hongjoong’s eyes couldn’t help but wander to your ass, as it slightly bounced as you did. he couldn’t take it much longer, you were just so.. tempting
“baby i-“ hongjoong says, almost breathlessly, his cheeks flushed red and his erection grew harder and more painful in his sweatpants.
you turn around, your eyes darting downwards towards his clothed bulge before you could stop them. “h-hongjoong?” you say, your voice wavering with nervousness. the look in his eyes, it was truly nothing you’d seen before.
and so, it began.
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hongjoong’s lips crash against yours as his hands found purchase in your hair, his body pinning yours against the kitchen counter. you were shocked, of course. but were you really surprised?
his hands move down to your hips, grinding his own into yours, causing you to let out a sharp moan, moving your mouth from his. but the kisses didn’t stop, they trailed lower and lower on your neck
your moans fill the room, but hongjoong pulls away, not before sliding his hand in between your legs, rubbing you through the soaked fabric of your sheer shorts.
“look at how wet you are. so pretty for me, aren’t you?” hongjoong coo’s, his hand rubbing you a bit faster now. you let out a sharp gasp and moan, your eyes widening. “h-hongjoong!” you whine, pushing yourself back to sit on the counter, giving him more access.
“gonna be good for me? yea?” hongjoong says, and all you can do is whine. he practically rips off your shorts before pushing you further back on the counter, spreading your legs.
hongjoong lowers his face between your legs, pushing the fabric of your lacy panties to the side before burying himself into you.
you let out a guttural moan as his nose bumps perfectly against your clit, the strokes of his tongue only furthering your moans.
“h-hongjoong! mmfgh. y-yes!” you moan, body trembling as you cover your mouth with your hand. hongjoong hums, the vibrations only furthering your moans.
your hands grip his hair, practically pushing him down into your pussy. his tongue never slows. you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, your hips bucking up into his face before you let out a loud moan, moisture soaking the marble counter beneath you.
“fuck.” hongjoong breathes out, moving his sopping wet face from your dripping cunt. you moan at the loss of contact, feeling so blissfully dazed. you blink a few times, your eyes adjusting to see hongjoong undoing his belt. he had grown even more painfully hard.
his pants drop to the floor and he kicks them aside, quickly lifting you up over his shoulder and running to your shared bedroom. “fuck.” he whines, as he throws you face down on the bed, almost desperately, before pulling off his boxers, his cock springing free.
he strokes himself a few times before lining himself up with you, pushing himself into you gently but not slowly. you let out a loud scream into your pillow as he fully bottoms out.
hongjoong groans and watches in awe as he gets lost in you. “you ready?” hongjoong says breathlessly. you nod, mumbling incoherently.
he moves quickly, hands gripping your hips as you let out mewl. “hongjoong!” you moan, muttering indecipherable phrases. “yea baby? f-fuck. such a perfect girl hm? yeah?”
a sharp sting lands on your ass as his palms spank the soft flesh with a rough force, causing tears to spill from your eyes.
“h-hongjoong!” you mewl, your hands digging into the sheets as his thrusts turn punishing.
“‘m.. so close.” you sob. but hongjoong never slows, if anything he gets faster. hongjoong lets out a guttural moan. “f-fuck. come for me baby.”
and that truly does it.
your groans fill the room, knees buckling as you cum, coating the bed in wetness. and hongjoong follows suit, his thrusts becoming lazy as he fills you up.
as soon as you’re both done, he slides out of you, lying next to you with a soft sigh. his eyes meet your tear filled ones and his instantly fill with concern. “are you okay?” he says worriedly, wiping your tears and kissing you head. you nod.
“okay. i’ll start your bath.”
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btw if anyone wants to finish this for me you can feel free!!
PRIVATE DANCER | JWY ✰
pairing : sub!wooyoung x fembodied!reader
✰: wooyoung liked to dance. like really liked to dance.. so when he was up all night in the dance studio, you decided to alleviate some of his tension.
tags : suggestive (mdni) ,established relationship, slight angst (i guess..)
a/n : left this off as a suggestive oneshot because ya dude cannot write smut.. we will learn!
🎵: motive - ariana grande
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sweat pours down wooyoung’s forehead. just one more time, it can’t hurt right? he sighs before starting up the music all over again. his body flows to the music, his eyes shutting as he feels the music. feel it, feel the mu-
wooyoung’s eyes fly open, his head turning towards the speaker. the music, where’d it go? he glances from side to side before his eyes land on your figure. “still here huh?” you chastise.
“y/n.. i-“ he starts, before getting interrupted by you. “save it. wooyo, get your ass home, seriously.” you say sternly, grabbing his bags and throwing them over your shoulder, walking out and leaving him wordless.
sweat drips down his forehead as his lips slightly part, he gives a heavy exhale before walking out of the practice room and loading into the car.
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the door opens, a soft creak echoing in the house. you walk in first, dropping wooyoung’s bags onto the floor before kicking your shoes off and throwing your coat to the side. wooyoung walked in behind you, he knew you were fuming, but he had to talk to you.
“y/nnie…” wooyoung starts. “hm, say what you want.” you say, plopping down on the couch. “i-i’m sorry. i’ve been so stressed. hongjoong-hyung has had me working overtime and i just can’t seem to keep up, it’s all so stressful and“ wooyoung pauses, letting out a sigh.
“i just.. wish it’d all go away.”
and you only had one duty as a partner, satisfy him.
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PRIVATE DANCER | JWY ✰
pairing : sub!wooyoung x fembodied!reader
✰: wooyoung liked to dance. like really liked to dance.. so when he was up all night in the dance studio, you decided to alleviate some of his tension.
tags : suggestive (mdni) ,established relationship, slight angst (i guess..)
a/n : left this off as a suggestive oneshot because ya dude cannot write smut.. we will learn!
🎵: motive - ariana grande
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sweat pours down wooyoung’s forehead. just one more time, it can’t hurt right? he sighs before starting up the music all over again. his body flows to the music, his eyes shutting as he feels the music. feel it, feel the mu-
wooyoung’s eyes fly open, his head turning towards the speaker. the music, where’d it go? he glances from side to side before his eyes land on your figure. “still here huh?” you chastise.
“y/n.. i-“ he starts, before getting interrupted by you. “save it. wooyo, get your ass home, seriously.” you say sternly, grabbing his bags and throwing them over your shoulder, walking out and leaving him wordless.
sweat drips down his forehead as his lips slightly part, he gives a heavy exhale before walking out of the practice room and loading into the car.
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the door opens, a soft creak echoing in the house. you walk in first, dropping wooyoung’s bags onto the floor before kicking your shoes off and throwing your coat to the side. wooyoung walked in behind you, he knew you were fuming, but he had to talk to you.
“y/nnie…” wooyoung starts. “hm, say what you want.” you say, plopping down on the couch. “i-i’m sorry. i’ve been so stressed. hongjoong-hyung has had me working overtime and i just can’t seem to keep up, it’s all so stressful and“ wooyoung pauses, letting out a sigh.
“i just.. wish it’d all go away.”
and you only had one duty as a partner, satisfy him.
#ateez hard hours#ateez fanfic#ateez scenarios#ateez hard thoughts#ateez wooyoung#ateez#jung wooyoung
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M A S T E R L I S T ✰
smut : ✯ , fluff : ⁂ , angst : ☆彡
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( HYUNG LINE )
khj ♡︎
MIDNIGHT SEX - 2/6 ✯
psh ♡︎
jyh ♡︎
kys ♡︎
( MAKNAE LINE )
cs ♡︎
sm ♡︎
jwy ♡︎
PRIVATE DANCER | 2/5 ✯,☆彡
ch ♡︎
OT8 ♡︎
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★ ABOUT ME .
01’ | #1 shinestar + wommy
atiny since .. 2021 | likes reading / writing
i have 2 cats :
british shorthair (2 y/o) : mina
black cat (not too sure..) : nero
idk what else to put here icl.. 😞
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ME!!!
giving birth to my firstborn while railway plays who’s feeling it..
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