#THANK GOD NOW I CAN DRAW HER MORE YIPPEE
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I did it!
I made a G2 Redesign!!!!
Here’s her without the jacket, the jacket itself, and side profile.
#inspector gadget#g2#drawing#redesign#THANK GOD NOW I CAN DRAW HER MORE YIPPEE#def went for the futuristic techno look. yknow#I think it works :)
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Swap au nonny: no plans to write this at all, so go ahead an write away =)
But yeah, Valentino thought Vox had it in the bag--now he believes that Alastor doesn't deserve death, but should be someone's bitch for eternity (he should have been Vox's, but seeing how the deer acts with Vox's stuff, he would probably like that). Velvette doesn't know what to think. She misses Vox terribly, and hates Alastor, and is very upset with Valentino for not going to Vox's distress call--she definitely would have gone, but wouldn't have made it in time as her true demon form doesn't have flight. Velvette basically did most of the work for all 3 sectors of the Vees while Alastor was punishing Valentino and Valentino's souls, and becomes friends with Niffty during those first 4 years. Once Alastor takes back the reigns and Val gets back to work, Velvette goes back to what she used to do too. Like things are mostly unchanged for her. (Mostly because she befriended Niffty and eventually Rosie. Her doing that saved her)
As for Vox's sector? His giant monitor room is clean by Niffty and is visited by Alastor once or twice a month, where Alastor ponders what Vox exactly did in the room. His office has been taken over by Alastor, his last ideas and drawings framed and safely kept in Alastor's bayou space. Vox's contracted souls continued to work for Voxtech...until a day after Alastor realized Vox was back, and that's when Vox gently pulled on their chains and called them to him. (Not like there was many left. Alastor did actually land a killing blow. Vox had to use some of his contracted souls to heal himself, destroying them in the process. But Vox lived, and that's what matters.)
Alastor does say I love you to the head he sleeps with in his bed! Also, I'm sorry, and I didn't mean too, and please come back to me. I'll be better. I'll never hurt you again, my love.
Vox does have PTSD. It's so bad that he has to take relaxation meds to go to the overlord meeting (since it's required for both allied overlords to show now) and Alastor will definitely be there, with his ally Rosie. It's fine though he has Husk.
YEAHHHHHHH YIPPEE THANK YOU NONNY I WONT DISAPPOINT I PROMISE!!!! (question for writing purposes btw. do charlie/vaggie know that vox is there on behalf of lucifer or does he just Show Up)
Urghm. wughd. imgnonna. Throw up. what the FUCK !!!!!!! what thde FUCK...................!!!!!!!!!! valvel going the FUCK through it while theyre both mourning their best friends death and harbouring so sososo much guilt from it all...if hell had therapists theyd need it more than anyone else please someone put the vees together in a cage so they can hug it out :(
oh god als such a fucking freak. i just know hed keep all of voxs old shit like pristine and clean and just looking like it was preserved in time or something, even when hes also making voxtek employees come in to do constant upgrades so that it seems more like something vox would do. trying to hold on to the pieces of him that he still has left while changing them to make it feel as if vox never left in the first place... and also, once alastor finds out vox is alive again, does he jump to the idea of having someone infiltrate the hotel to keep an eye on him or something? cause if he sends his shadow, sure thats not something they can get rid of, but he also doesnt know how well vox will respond to his shadow- even if they were close, alastor *did* kill vox nearly permanently, so is this potentially how the hotel gets niffty?
banging my head against the wall WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE SAYS SHIT LIKE 'ill be better' AND 'ill never hurt you again, just please come back to me'.... makes me think of those like, manhwas or whatever where the mc goes back in time to save someone they loved but treated like shit. they make my heart hurt what the FUCK nonny why would you do this to me.... urgh. the worst part is knowing alastor is that he does honestly probably mean it but in like His way. the toxic doomed yaoi way. like he's going to kidnap vox and keep him by his side forever if it means the other won't get hurt and almost leave again. which is usually a good thing because again. freak4freak radiostatic enthusiast here . but for swap!vox... oh my poor dear. he's probably freaking the fuck out whenever he sees al. is there even any ending where radiostatic gets a happy end :sob:
ough i can imagine husk just like standing protectively in front of vox during the meetings or something, like if rosie tries to get close to him or something he tells her firmly to leave because even though they were friends, vox cant even look her in the eye anymore because in his eyes, she *knew* what al did and still stayed by his side. she knew he killed vox and probably condoned it, and she'd probably help him do it all over again if they could- or at least that's what he thinks, but she really is just trying to get close to him again and cant understand why he's pulling back so hard. and the image of al trying to approach vox after a meeting or something only to be met with val and vels interference as husk takes vox and flies him back to the hotel- valvel get punished severely afterward for keeping them apart, obviously, but theyd do *anything* to keep vox safe especially because last time, when they didnt do enough, he almost died forever
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YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I DO THISSSS (well minus the evil clone stuff)!!!!! one time i got distracted by myself in the mirror and talked for about half an hour about stuff that didn’t make sense and then i stopped and realised. oh hold on. i’m supposed to be taking a shower right now. but at that point i had been talking so long i found it hard to stop lmao
for a second i thought you meant they were making motorcycle sounds with their mouths 😭😭
sad recorder noises 😔😔😔😔😔
(this donnie is written so sassily and dissapointed i love him here more than i do in the series (his voice kinda makes him more annoying to me… how does this guy voiced by one of the best vas in history have the worst voice in this show???? (although i guess that’s just my opinion (don was right rambling is great (adhd be damned this girl can go on very long and unnecessary tangents)))))
will always love how he just like. narrates his emotions or… sound effects???? idk what to call them. i think it’s thanks to him (and also lucy loud) that i say “sigh” instead of actually sighing (i also say shit like ‘smiling face emoticon’ or ‘sad face’ or ‘sobs’ out loud sometimes (wow i sure do love lore drops))
honestly yes that was a big oversight. i think there are like massive human hamster balls and i NEED to experience that please please please
HE’S LETTING THE CARDBOARD CUTOUTS BABYSIT THEM????????????????????????????????? AND IT ACTUALLY WORKS?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
leo honey. that is a cardboard cutout.
knowing this fic, this was definetly the right call
he’s figured out a way to get them to listen…
also THEMMMMMMMMMMM ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH <3333333333333333
this fic has me by the neck i swear to god.
also since i have one more image left i can send and no more screenshots to comment on i’m going to give you she/they mikey because even though i’ve posted her pretty much everywhere i can i. can’t remember how i was going to finish that sentence
anyways uhhhhh goodbye :3
(damn i had a lot more to say here today huh…. the urge to drop a random bit of information about yourself 24/7)
Firstly, love the drawing. All Mikey content is cherished here 🧡
Glad you liked the chapter! And I’m relieved you like the way I’ve written 2012 Donnie - I have only watched about four episodes of the 2012 show, and so I base a lot of his character on the Speed Demon episode. I do not like what they do with his character and the whole love triangle thing, a Donatello deserves much better than what he got. But I’ve been told from other ao3 users and anons here that they actually like 2012 Donnie’s character in my fic a lot, so I hope I’m doing something right lol. Idk. If anyone who has actually watched the show has any pointers feel free to guide me about how I write those boys :)
(I haven’t actually posted about this one being out yet, so those who are a little lost I’ve done a new chapter of my tmnt chat fic, Too Many Turtles)
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!DNDADS S2 EP34 SPOILERS!
here are my thoughts on the new episode!!! this time im actually writing them out in real time. ive been so so excited for this one
- no normal fact damn. thats okay though will i support
- oh god are they doing this w their comedy personas.
- IM SO NERVOUS FOR THIS STRANGER I CAN ONLY IMAGINE HOW SHES FEELING ABOUT THIS LMAO
- i love how tori didnt even get an introduction to scam it was just like oh yeah theres a guy here named scam likely
- LINK JUST SHOWING GARFIELD ON HIS PHONE lincoln li wilson bless ur soul
- somehow the audio quality of link being on a microphone extra loud makes this so funny
- istg the moment hermie has a line im gonna scream and jump up and down
- ANTHONYS IN FUCKING JOKER MAKEUP????
- THE COMPLETE SILENCE AFTER THE PLANES JOKE.
- i literally forgot that disney movies have anime remakes now in dndads i was so confused for a sec WAIT TORI DOESNT KNOW THIS OMFG IMAGINE HER CONFUSION
- WAS NOT EXPECTING THE SUDDEN TAYLOR ANGST HE WAS SCARED ABOUT HIS MOM DYING AS A KID??? ARE U JOKING??
- honestly though i think taylor opening up like this through comedy makes sense
- link is so supportive of taylor awwww
- BETH MAY PREPARING MISOGYNISTIC JOKES WHILE EXPECTING TO PERFORM FOR A MAN HELPP
- NORMAL IS LAST OH GOD
- OH GOD HES TRAUMADUMPING TOO
- i think its so funny and ironic how scary is the only one who doesnt drop lore about her family in her set
- OHHHH MY GOD THE CHAPARRAL ROAST. OH YEAH. I LOVE THE DIRECTION WILLS GOING W THIS (NORMAL DOESNT GET MAD HE GETS EVEN)
- HERMIE SAID A SINGLE WORD I REPEAT HE GOT ONE WORD IN FOLKS
- WILL IS SO GOOD AT THIS. GOD
- HERMIEEEE
- THE WAY MY FACE FUCKING FELL WHEN HE STARTED DIRECTLY ROASTING HERMIE. OH NO
- "im sensitive about that :[" MY LITTLE GUYYYYY NO
- NOOOOO NORMAL WHAT ARE U DOING THIS IS SO MEAANN THIS IS TOO FAR
- HERMIE IS CRYING???? OMFG NO
- NORMAL TOLD HERMIE HE LIKES HIM!!!!!
- will campos is carrying this entire episode
- GOTHCLEATS????
- IM LESS THAN HALFWAY THROUGH THE EPISODE AND I AM ALREADY LOSING MY GODDAMN MIND
- hermies up now i am so fucking scared. this episode is NOT going the direction i thought it would omfg (not complaining at all im just in shock)
- *applauds hermie along w tori* (I CANT BELIEVE ANTHONY IS DOING THIS W JOKER MAKEUP)
- HE JUST HAS DC JOKES.
- thanks for the existential crisis/aging/suicide jokes hermie i really needed that on my bday 😅😅 /s
- IS HERMIE OKAY????? THERE WAS SM TO UNPACK THERE. I CANT DO THIS
- "im saying were all thinking about how i would be better off dead" IM KILLING MYSELFFFF
- nobody hmu ever again /j i am never going to stop thinking about the fact that hermie is canonically suicidal
- TORI SCORED LINCOLN HIGHER THAN TAYLOR LMAO
- HERMIE LOST.
- i had to take a big ol break just to process that shit. fuck. this is somehow making me even more insane hermie brained wtf
- HERMIE IS TELLING THEM TO JUST KILL SCAM???
- THE FACT THAT I JUST DID A DRAWING OF SCAM AND HERMIE WHOLESOME FATHER SON BONDING BEFORE THIS EPISODE. GOD
- "u dont like me, u idiot" 😦
- MY FUCKINGGGFG FACE RN. I. I
- NORMAL IS TALKING ABOUT MARRIAGE WTF
- IM LITERALLYYY GETTINF OAKWORTHY CONFESSION SCENE. ON MY BDAY.
- HERMIE DIDNT DO IT FOR HIS SCHOOL???
- HE. HE. HE DID ALL OF THIS FOR HIS DAD. HES LITERALLY JUST LIKE ME FR.
- WHAT THE ACTUAL FUUUUCK. OAKWORTHY NATION. WE ARENT REALLY WINNING BUT HOLY FUCKING SHIT
- THIS IS LIKE WHEN GLENN WAS SAYING THE ONLY THING LEFT FOR HIM IS TO KILL HIS DAD THIS IS SO UPSETTING
- ANTHONY ASKING IF NORMAL ACTUALLY GENUINELY LIKES HERMIE. I CANT DO THIS
- GUYS WE GOT AN ANCHOR BREAKING W LOVE BC OF OAKWORTHY. JUST LIKE WE WANTED
- will campos really holding on strong for us. normal is gonna fix hermie if its the last thing he does ig
- THE BABY AT THE BEGINNING OF THE SEASON WAS STEWIE????
- THERES STILL LIKE ANOTHER HALF HOUR LEFT I FEEL SICK
- NICKYS BACK i wasnt expecting him this episode yippee
- THEYRE IN SPACE. AND HERMIE IS THERE. THIS IS THE PERFECT EPISODE FOR ME
- im being so serious guys when i say i think this may be my fave episode of the whole season so far it is boggling my mind and smashing my heart to pieces and im loving it
- "u can be polygamous in space" there are so many good lines this episode
- I LOVE HOW EXCITED BETH IS ABOUT THE TELEBANGLE
- i also love whenever freddie talks about sciencey mathy stuff that i dont understand
- ARE THEY SERIOUSLY ALL MARRYING EACH OTHER??? IS THIS REALLY WHATS HAPPENING???? HELPP
- SCARY SIGNED AS TERRY. W A HEART. YALL.
- THIS EPISODE IS A FUCKING FEVER DREAM I SWEAR
holy fucking shit. what a rollercoaster. so yeah guys i think that was my fave episode of the season wow. what a bday gift to me. herman unworthy is just like me fr. i am going to take an eternity to recover from this.
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hiiiiii i was catching up and saw the Soldedad drawing you posted a little while ago and 🥺 so so excited to have more magi scura lore if you're up for it !!
what are retainers, is the name from a power / object they'd have or a function ? would they hunt down Sol because of their use of magic, their potential crimes, or because of something linked to the scorch maybe ? are Cyril and Lucius retainers ? (based mostly on their "bad guy" status elknr but also because Cyril studies arcane magic... possibly scorch related ?)
reading back a little i realised Odette has the same markings on her hands as Agnis, is she also affected by the scorch ? what does it do ? Corvid is the only one wearing full gloves from what i can find, is he hiding scorched hands, did he die from it ?
if i could read correctly the letter is from Junipero, did he leave it somewhere only Sol would find because he trusts they're not dead ? does that mean he wasn't implicated in the incident and potential death cause, or is he on the run ? (is he ok ? u_u i hope so)
i'll stop now bc i could go on All Night XD you draw such stunning pieces and i feel so so many emotions each time, thank you so much once again for sharing your wonderful art !!!! take care <33
more questions!!!! yippee!!!! I listened to my sol & jun playlists the entire time i drafted these to really get the vibes i was after lol
i’m unapologetically using this post to dump some worldbuilding content and some redesigns for a couple of characters (cough cough odie) plus i get to share some june & sol tidbits which… i love them… i think of them always,, they are my pride and joy honestly
as i wrote this i realised that i’ve barely touched on how the magic system works,, so as a brief preface for this post all you guys need to know is that
magic and magic use are extremely taboo in this world. the laws surrounding magic use are… extremely convoluted and ever-changing, but being an open magic user in this world is an experience, leading most magic users to go out of their way to hide away their abilities.
while it is most common for mages to be born with their powers,, people born powerless can strike a deal with one of the world’s gods to gain certain abilities. this is incredibly rare, though, as seen above, most people born without powers would really like to remain that way. only six known people in the main story have made one of these deals. Those who have succeeded in making these deals are known as ‘patrons’.
oh! and it’s theorised in-universe that every mage is descended from a patron in one way or another. people have been making these deals for thousands of years so at this point, being born with or without magic is left entirely up to chance. how exactly this inheritance works is still heavily debated, and some of the more controversial scholars (ie cyril) dedicated years of research to figuring out the origins of magic, to little success.
now onto the questions!! art + lore below <3
what are retainers?
retainers are essentially a large and elite group of soldiers in this story’s world, hailing from the nation’s capital. as the story progresses they gain more and more power and influence to the point where, at the point in the story when this piece would take place, they could be considered the main enforcers of the law. which… guys. they suck. needless to say they are the worst, and one of the main groups of antagonists.
i specifically named this group “the retainers” because of the group’s almost pathological collective desire to keep possession of their own power and influence. opinions on these guys in-universe are… very different depending on who you ask. if you were to ask sol their opinion on the retainers their blood would boil on instinct. needless to say they aren’t a fan, and hell, i wouldn’t be either!
would they hunt down sol because of their use of magic? their potential crimes?
both! they do NOT like sol!!! partly due to sol’s status as a social contrarian and open magic user, and partly because their continuous survival makes a complete mockery of the group’s authority. sol has been in trouble with the law since they were a young teen, although they didn’t get mixed up with the retainers until falling in with the corviday gang. regardless, by the climax of the story the retainers are desperate to finally capture them and put an end to the chase, but no such luck. believe me though, sol’s name is on file somewhere in the capital and their face is plastered onto many a town’s notice boards and lamp-posts. not to mention the massive bounty on their head, or the ‘wanted dead or alive’ disclaimer written in bold on each and every poster… they’ll be fine. totes. i could talk about bounty culture in this world forever but i’ll spare you for the moment!!
so, about sol’s magic��� remember earlier i mentioned those patron guys? and how in the modern main timeline there are only six? …yeah, sol is one of them. to go on about sol’s godly sponsor would extend this post even further so all i’ll say is that (on brand) they managed to strike a deal with this world’s god of the sun & the hearth, which was a whole thing since their late family worshipped that god (something something ‘sol reconnecting to and embracing the past they tried to bury after returning to their chosen family and realising they don’t have to be alone anymore’) but i digress anyways!!!! (i love sol) (i think of them constantly) anyways!! though!!!
at this point in the story magic is not technically illegal, but using any magic abilities to attack capital officials and retainers very much is. which… sol totally did that. they did that, with several witnesses, out of necessity mind you, but this already biased military only used the incident to further turn the public against them.
are cyril and lucius retainers?
the short answer is no for cyril and (technically) yes for luci!!
cyril is an elite academic scholar who works closely with high ranking officials in the capital city, which means he comes into contact with the retainers’ commanding officers often. their jobs do not overlap much though, since cyril is moreso focused on well, academics as opposed to the more hands on tasks that the retainers are subject to.
as a side note, you’re right about cyril having some connection to the scorch! he isn’t afflicted with it, don’t worry, he’s collaborating with the chief alchemist and the city’s doctors to investigate both a cause for the disease as well as possible treatments & cures.
luci, however, is both a high-ranking city official and the adoptive son of the big bad™. So he has quite the influence over the officers, should he choose to use it. although technically a retainer on paper, he often is only assigned to smaller, covert missions, the mortality rate of which is honestly impressive. rumours abound when it comes to luci, some soldiers claim he posesses a rare and deadly kind of magic.
odette & agnis’ hands?
funny story actually! odie’s hands have since been un-blackened and her ears un-lynxed. I decided against lynx people being a thing in this story i’m afraid,, nowadays her hands are just permanently stained with either charcoal or paint from her various projects! not scorched (good for her!!) (cyril nags her constantly about ‘just buying gloves! it isn’t that hard!’ but odie refuses to suffocate her hands like that.)
corvid, luckily, isn’t scorched either! he’s fighting fit, he dies from just… good old fashioned murder, poor guy :(
as for agnis, though… i think it’s time i talked about the scorch a little bit.
so the scorch is sort of a big long love letter to various bits of zombie media that i was obsessed with as a kid, coupled with the sharp teeth and bloodlust of vampires, with the treelike markings of a being that is intrinsically linked with nature itself. how? hmmm… we shall see.
rumour has it that the scorch first originated centuries ago deep underground, miners accidentally disturbing a strange root system deep beneath the earth. it’s a disease that is highly unpredictable, capable of turning anybody into an unrecognisable and feral monster.
the disease is spread through the bite of a turned scorched one, patients, after turning, are afflicted with the uncontrollable urge to attack and maul those unaffected. those who survive such attacks have about a one in ten chance of turning. some recover, albeit scarred, and others succumb later to the poisonous effects of the bite. unfortunately the third option is the most common.. as the years passed, the problem persisted until it reached the capital, then and only then did research begin in earnest.
the disease normally spreads slowly, once again the speed of the disease’s progression once a person is turned seems to be, well, random. some lose all control in mere weeks, others, like agnis, get years.
the research on the condition is still in its early stages, although the retainers and their employers seem to be very interested in just how this ancient affliction works. that doesn’t bode well.
junipero’s letter?
you read correctly, the letter is from him! you’ve hit the nail right on the head i fear,,, i couldn’t have said it better myself! They did leave the letter for sol to find,, and in the letter is a gentle reminder that junipero has faith in sol’s ability to not get themself killed, and reassurance that he isn’t worried.
the incident that leads to sol’s Extra Wanted status happens pretty much right after they get their new powers, they are confronted by, well, the head retainer. their boss, if you will. his name is tempest. and a group of his men. he does this for reasons honestly unrelated to anything sol actually did, tempest has unfinished business and the person he is looking for, corvid, has been dead for like two years at that point. the encounter goes south quickly and sol escapes after injuring some of their attackers and lays low for a couple weeks. this whole encounter makes sol’s life quite a bit harder for a loooong while, considering they end up having to work with tempest’s wife later on but that’s another story for another day. at this point in the plot, doing what sol did is practically a death sentence, and if they weren’t in danger before they definitely are now.
one thing i want to mention, though, is that june was sort of implicated in sol’s ‘cause of death’ since the retainer ambush & sol’s fake death are two different events, one of which (the fake death) happening before the story starts and the other (retainer attack) happening closer to the end of the story.
the absolute shortest retelling of sol (& june’s) false death is that they (and also pandora) kind of destroyed a dam, caused a fair bit of damage in an attempt to flee a crime scene and the public, after hearing about that whole debacle, accepted that the two probably drowned together. needless to say the retainers get the shock of their lives when they get word that nope, sol still isn’t dead yet. this isn’t the last time they ‘die’ in this story either, but i’m getting way ahead of myself.and that story is how june winds up on the retainers’ radar, not for his work as a literal hitman, but for being in the area when pandora broke a dam. he didn’t even break the thing! he was just an accomplice. injustice, honestly.
speaking of june!! sol and june have been through a lot together, this isn’t their first brush with death, alarmingly enough. and although the two weren’t together when sol was confronted by the retainers, these two have experience escaping dangerous situations and he knows, in his bones, that sol is fine. that they have to be fine. sol returns to june (also the protags) shortly after the piece and they get to reunite again and all is well (briefly)! give them a break, i say, like i’m not the writer.
a final cliffhangy note is that… june is on the run, but not just from the retainers.
aand that’s it!!! the dystopian aspects of mgsc really jumped out this time,, i think it goes without saying this story can get DARK. thank you for the kind words at the end there, that my work evokes anything at all is all i could hope for hehe! i’m so glad people like sol & junipero,,, i love them so so much i can’t even find a proper english phrase to describe it.
#asks#v ocposting#magi scura#guys… this one is long as Fuck#i’m glad i got to write it all out tho!!#gonna tag everyone mentioned since this is a lore post#ehem#soledad#junipero#cyril#odette#agnis#lucius#corvid#tempest#pandora#long post#i looove info dumping abt my ocs ohmy
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okok i did the playlists...i hope it sends bc i know tumblr gets weird with links
https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLUljoUDIIcPQogdOE124yj6sGb2WzrvSX&si=bQWn-xASUqMr6oJZ (video essay playlist, it hasnt been updated in a bit besides the couple i added on just now, but it's the ones ive watched more than once. ill definitely be adding onto it over time!!)
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4ZoTzZJYiXF3UwDmPEQnGO?si=Og-Yhho6SE2NUIxeWJt-MA&pi=u-GGePLzyXQOe6 (playlist !!!!!! it was only gonna be a couple but. now it's eight hours...)
im very normal and not thinking about your lap still (it's been plaguing me for days), and i also did Not (i did) consider that you'd look rlly hot smoking while i was there 😔 ive never smoked before but i kinda wanna try it with you 🫣 id rather try edibles though first bc of those thc(?) nerds ropes!!!! they were my favorite candy growing up :3333
weeee okok ill try to catch up with dnp....thank you for the suggestion :3
my faaaavorite musical is falsettos (and in trousers which is like the prequel to it!), and i also really love ride the cyclone!!!!! the character jane doe is my favorite :] if you ever have the time i recommend ride the cyclone, it's an hour long (compared to falsettos being two hours long...) n really fun !! you can find it on youtube :3 (i also like bmc, i like to reenact bits and pieces of it as michael when im bored !!!!)
hereditary !!!!!!!!!! i absolutely love hereditary ive only seen it once but aaaaugh....peter is my favorite character n i care about him a lot :[ i tried watching saw but i got sad bc i was worried adam was gonna die and i immediately got attached to him lol, but i wanna try again !!!!! everyone talks about it so much i gottaaaaa, ill be brave 😤😤
i hope you're doing good today :33333 sending you all my love and good vibes for your cornflakes !!!!!!!!
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hey sugar! it's so lovely to hear from you again <3
fuck yeah! i gave it a look through and ive seen a couple and some are new to me! im definitely gonna watch some tonight while me and my gf have the house to ourselves <3
ooooooh thanks cutie!!! im very excited to give this a listen as well! you have good taste pup i like lots of these songs <3
sweet thing <3 i want you in my lap more than anything, wanna cuddle you and kiss you and hold you while you try and be good for me <3 id love to smoke with you! that would be a lot of fun, we can start you with little joints and blunts and then build up to pipes and bongs :p i bet youd look gorgeous hitting a bong and getting all stoned <3
hell yeah! i rly hope you enjoy their videos, they're so good <3
oh yes ive heard of that! very good taste bb! ill try and check them both out this week, i have lots of time to myself! god ur really fucking adorable sugar id love to watch you sing your lil heart out
yippee!!! i have two hereditary tattoos; charlie's pigeon drawing in her notebook, and the little sigil that pops up everywhere (like on the grandma's necklace) <3 peter is my fave he's such a good relatable character! awww sugar thats so real of you, i wish i could watch it with you so i could hold you and keep you safe! maybe watch it with your partner and they can snuggle you while you watch it and keep u cozy and safe! its a really really good movie i think youll enjoy it!! adam is the scrunkly
my day was pretty good! busy as hell but im almost done for the day, just need to order dinner and eat <3 thank u sugar im sending good vibes right back and kisses and hugs <3
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Hey no worries i have to interact with people i dont wanna all the time & have to take a moment & not be like that myself. Oh shit its school time already? Maybe some will know but the beauty is that eventually you reach a point where nobody will who you dont want to so fuck it we ball on that one. Lakeside beaches are also very good i think mt fuji in japan has some like. Lakeside beaches that offer a good view of it & i wanna see that. Im not sure what the definition of fancier english words is here but mostly you dont need them in my experience anyways. Even specific words have workarounds. Ah so making it easier & more generic but not going into the details like they used to. Thats a shame especially with how confusing english can get. I went one town over a week or two ago & it was 108 F, or 42 c i had to convert that, at like 8 at night i was dying. Totally fair sometimes knowing when to hold off is best & its nice to enjoy stuff later for certain things. Turned out i had enough for 2 ten pulls but kafka came home on the first so my luck got burned for a bit i think. Cant wait to use her. The story is interesting but ive been having. So much fun diving in fontaine i ignored the story for a whole day. Good luck on your gear maxing & eventual ender dragon fight! Ah yes a tough choice. That i guess boils down to how much you like your family. So good luck on that decision as well! Oh please do! I found a purple that should work with my hair just need to use it when i have time. I would like to grind more but it kills my phone battery. Oh i got sampo too but i dont think i need to worry about building yet. So no artifact grind for me. The aeons are conceptually really cool & i cant wait for more simulated universe. When i get back to it. So many side quests. My brain is a sponge for fish facts mostly. Its weird. Like antarctic sponges are theorized to live so long because the low temperature & high pressure slow their aging dramatically
thanks ahdfkjg i appreciate it. it is indeed school time already! i start in just under a week but the beginning of the school year is pushed back this year bc september 1st is on a friday so its starting on the 4th instead! yippee! and yeah defo but luckily the people who already know, that being my mother and a couple friends, are very chill about it so even More fuck it we ball. yeah im pretty sure it does but not completely certain. speaking of which maybe ill go see mt fuji if i end up traveling more when older. and well its hard to explain shdfj i mostly mean like, rarer words used, for example, in poetry, or more specific words, lets say the parts of a ship- which, yes, i DO know the basic ones, but theres a couple that i only know the polish equivalent of [for example, a dziób is called a prow! i had to look that up!]. but yeah it doesnt really hinder my day to day understanding of the language, its just occasionally mildly annoying. and yeah it is like that but oh well. GOOD LORD 42C????? id just Perish. the moment it starts getting uncomfortable for me is like 27c [80f]. yeah ill see What Life Brings!! and oh congrats!!! tbh i didnt really have the energy to play star rail recently sjdnflgk but at least i converted that time into actually drawing so id say its for the better. and oh cool!!! im back in warsaw so ill probably check it out any day now sjdkfjm if im not too busy with rain world that is. god i love rain world. and thank you!!!! its extremely funny bc while ive liked minecraft for YEARS now i never actually ended up beating the game cos i have an unfortunate tendency to abandon saves.... but ill try to finally do it. beat the fake gamer allegations. i do actually like my family, or at least my mother since im not really close with my half siblings [all adults, also 2 outta 3 dont moved out of poland] or the rest [live like half the country away] so yeah i still have to think about it. anyway, dye update: i actually managed to do it! finally. thank god. and oh i feel you, my phone was dying bc of memory so i play on pc now. best decision of my life tbh. YEAHHH im so curious about them...... SWARM DISASTER GAME MODE SOON THO....... AND EPIC thats so cool!!! i love hearing fish facts knowing damn well im Not going to remember anything
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Captivating {Chapter 7}
Fem!Reader x Werewolf!Choi Seungcheol (SVT)
Warnings: swearing, dark themes/mentions of torture
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You’re sitting on Seungcheol’s bed, a glass of water in your shaking hand, barely able to speak. Your mind is flooded with a mixture of fear and wonder of what is happening downstairs. Since Seungcheol carried your frozen frame upstairs a silence has passed over the house.
Said man is currently sitting opposite you, at the end of the bed, clearly concentrating hard on what he should say. After what feels like hours of waiting he finally speaks, “You said you were interested in mythology...vampires and stuff like that.”
He’s looking at you now, analysing your fearful expression as you nod.
“Well, vampires don’t exist, of course.” he nods, “But, werewolves, well, they d-”
“You’re telling me that was a werewolf?” you breathe,
“Y-yes, yes it was.”
“In your living room?”
“It’s more complicated than that though.” he scratches the back of his neck, “You see, it’s kind of hard to say. I’m not sure if you’re going to believe me.”
You just stare at him.
“Well, me and the boys, we’re a pack...um, a pack of werewolves. We can turn into them, it’s just, well, that really.” He bites the inside of his cheek, blinking at you,
“What?”
“We’re werewolves.” he repeats, “I’m the leader of the pack, I’m an alpha and that’s why I have such authority over the others. And the blood on the shirt you saw on the first night you came here, that was from an attack...another pack.”
You look at him for a moment, taking in everything he’s saying and trying to understand what you think.
It’s bullshit.
You slam the glass down on the bedside table before storming out of the room and down the stairs, Seungcheol following close behind you. You turn around once you’re outside the door. “I’m not taking part in your sick fantasy! What the actual fuck is wrong with you? Is this some kind of furry convention or something?”
“___, I swear to god I’m not making this stuff up! I’m being serious.” he says, clearly frustrated.
Instead of answering him, you scurry down the driveway. You have absolutely no idea where you’re going to go considering you’re basically surrounded by woods with no transport. You pull at your hair, arm forcefully grabbed by Seungcheol to pull you back in his direction.
“For fucks sake, ___, I’m not playing. I know this is hard to believe, but don’t you feel bad for me? Even a little? I can’t help being like this. The boys can’t help being like this! This is just how we were born.” His eyes are wet with tears, “Please, just hear me out. We’re not going to hurt you, I’d never hurt you, you know that!”
“You’re crazy!” You rip your arm out of his grasp and rush away, legs carrying you as fast as you can down the driveway. You manage to pull your phone out, slowing down as you realise Seungcheol is no longer following you. You call Jihyun, your friend from work, and she kindly agrees to come pick you up.
You can feel Seungcheol's eyes on you as you wait for her to arrive and you already know he's going it'll only be a moment before he comes over.
And it is.
As he draws closer you see the tear stains on his cheek, and the determination on his face to pull himself together. "___, please listen to me. I would never lie to you. And I'm not crazy, even if I am, at least I care about you."
You look away from him.
"I know it's hard for you to understand, but I just want the best for you, I want you to be safe. I want you to be loved, and happy, and with me. I care about you, so much, please don't cut me off because you don't understand something." He begs.
Headlights drawing near catch your attention and you stand up as the car approaches, Jihyun's friendly face appearing in the window.
"Bye, Seungcheol." You say quietly as you get in the car.
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“Please, please, let me go.” You beg, arms yanking at the handcuffs in hope you’ll somehow break free,
The dark figure in front of you just laughs, completely warped and unrecognisable.
“Please.” You cry, hot tears streaming down your cheeks as you pant, breathless, “I’ll do anything, whatever you want! What do you want from me? Please!”
“Maybe you should’ve listened to him.” the voice cackles,
“Listened to who?” You sob, letting your head fall down to face your shaking legs,
The voice doesn’t reply and instead you hear heavy footsteps drawing closer. You jump as a hand finds your neck, gripping it tight and squeezing, squeezing until all the air has left your lungs.
You wake up drenched in sweat, body shaking as you try to calm your breaths. Taking a moment to pull yourself together, you sit up and glance around the dark room.
You don’t like the dark.
With a sigh you make you your way to the bathroom and wash your face with some reluctance. Although startling, the cold water clears your lungs and calms you down.
You draw yourself over to the kitchen, grabbing yourself a glass of water. You only take a few sips before placing it down on the counter, realising you forgot to close the curtains. A chill runs up your spine. Someone could easily be watching you right now.
You hesitantly make your way over to the window, glancing down at the street. There’s one car you recognise, and as your eyes meet the driver you realise he was already looking at you.
Slipping on a coat and shoes, you scurry down as fast as you can, rushing over to the car as soon as you’re out of the building.
“Joshua?” you ask,
“Get in.” He says after rolling down the window, “Not to go somewhere, just to talk.”
You nod, hopping in the car and shutting the door securely. “What are you doing here?”
“Watching.” he looks at you, somewhat serious, “In case anyone tries to get to you again.”
“Let me guess, Seungcheol sent you?”
“Well, yes, but I’d like to think I would’ve done it anyway.” a small smile forms on his face, “We’re friends.”
You nod, glancing down at your hands.
“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” he asks with a frown, “Not tired?”
“I slept terribly.”
“I don’t blame you, after tonight I wouldn’t sleep well either.”
You rest your head against the headrest.
“Listen.” He begins, “I know you don’t want to believe it, but the whole werewolf thing is true. And if you just gave us a chance, maybe you would realise we aren’t the man-eating monsters everyone makes us out to be.”
“Werewolves aren’t real.”
“It doesn’t matter whether you think they’re real or not, you like the fantasy, that’s why you drown yourself in fairytales and folklore. Sure, it’s not as scary, or as sweet, as it’s made out to be. But how can you run away from something you’ve dreamed of?”
“I watch horror films, that doesn’t mean I want to be in one.” You sigh,
“It’s not like a horror film.” he groans, “Sure we turn into big, dangerous wolves, but we’re still human. We’re still people.”
You look up at him.
“What is it you’re afraid of?”
“I don’t know any of you, like really know you. I’m supposed to be staying in a house with a bunch of men, who are apparently werewolves, with a...I guess...boyfriend? Who scares the living shit out of me when he gets mad and apparently knows exactly where I am all the time. It’s weird?! What part of that sounds appealing to you?” you explain, “And to add to that, I’m being stalked by some creep who drugs people close to me.”
“I know. But ___, just give us a chance, okay? Seungcheol really cares about you and he only wants you to be safe and happy. Come back home with me, and we can sort things out.” he pushes, knowing his next sentence would have him thoroughly beaten if Seungcheol knew he said it, “If you go a week and realise you don’t want to be around us, that’s fine, you can leave.”
This whole situation is crazy. You never signed up for this. You want to go back to your life before this, curled up in bed, single and eating pringles, but you know you can’t....and there’s a small spark of hope in your heart that maybe, just maybe this whole situation could work out? Maybe Seungcheol could be the one for you, and maybe this whole werewolf situation is real...but safe? You know you won’t be able live with yourself if you don’t follow this path. You need to know what happens.
“Please?”
“O-okay.” you nod, Joshua instantly beaming at you,
“Thank you!” He laughs a little, slamming his hand down on the steering wheel,
“I’ll be back in a second, I’m gonna go and get my phone.” you say before moving swiftly out of the car.
You make it back up to your apartment, rushing to your bedroom to grab your handbag and phone before scurrying back out to Joshua’s car. Of course, you fail to notice the previously full glass of water you left on the counter is now empty, and your purse is home to a small, bitter note.
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True Blood.
Characters - Reader (Y/N Salvatore), Damon Salvatore, Stefan Salvatore, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Matt Donovan, James.
Word Count - 2227 Warnings - Violence, mentions of death and murder, Summary - Keeping her brothers in check was a full-time job, yet when more bodies drop around the town it spells trouble for her and her brothers. A/N - Part 1 in a new series. This is a The Vampire Diaries and Supernatural crossover AU. Supernatural Vampires don’t exist all Vampires are based on The Vampire Diaries.
6:30 am your phone blared from the bedside table. 2 missed calls and 3 texts later you pulled yourself from your bed. Dialling the number back you blinked slowly allowing your eyes to adjust to the room.
“Y/N?” Matt’s voice sounded through the speaker.
“Hey Matt, what’s up?”
“There’s been another two bodies found, just outside of town.”
“I’m on my way I'll be 15 minutes.” You replied as you stood heading towards the bathroom.
“See you soon.”
“Matty, stay safe.”
Showering, dressing and making yourself look human took nearly 15 minutes in itself. 5 minutes later you were at the same crime scene, pulling in behind the police cars you hopped out of your new Range Rover.
“Matt?” You bellowed over the two police officers refusing you entry to the scene.
“She’s okay, she’s with me.” Matt waved you through the plastic tape cordon.
Joining Matt you stood over the first body. “She’s so young.”
“She was a student.”
“Where’s the second?” You asked glancing back to watch as the first victim was covered.
Matt lead you to the second victim, more grisly than the first, a male around 20, according to Matt.
“I promise you it wasn't me or my brother, you know we wouldn't do this.” You begged as you looked at Matt.
“I know it wasn't you, I’m going to set up a curfew for the town.”
“If you need any more help call me.”
By the time you’d returned to the car, it was 8 am, you decided to head to the Grill. Walking into the Grill you headed to the bar, two men sat at the bar both nursing a cup of coffee in their hands. You flashed a smile to the two well-dressed men as you ordered a coffee. Settling into a corner booth you opened your laptop and started to work on the finances you’d been putting back for weeks.
“Miss Salvatore?” A waiter you recognised but didn't know his name appeared. “Your coffee,” he placed the cup beside you.
“Thank you.”
“Can I get you anything else, Miss?”
“Keep the coffees coming I feel as though today is going to be a long one.”
“Of course Miss.”
“Oh wait, who are the two men at the bar?”
“They’re FBI agents, looking into the deaths in the woods.”
“Thank you.” You glanced down ashamed you didn't know your own employee's name. “What’s your name?”
“James.”
“Okay James, keep my question between us if you hear anything else tell me.”
“Of course Miss Salvatore.”
“So what are we thinking? A Vampire? Werewolf? Something else?”
“I don’t know Sammy.”
You listened as you typed on your laptop.
“We’ll have to see the two newest vics then we’ll know.”
Your attention was now firmly on the men sat at the bar as you drank your coffee. You decided to find out more and made your way back to the bar, gulping down the last of your coffee.
“James, can I have another coffee please?”
“Of course Miss Salvatore.”
“Would you two gentlemen like anything?” You questioned as James froze waiting for your response.
“I’d love another coffee.” The man with short blonde hair spoke with a smile.
“Me too, but we're paying for them.” The man with longer brown hair insisted.
“It’s okay, I own this place.” You smiled at them, half wondering if you should compel them or leave them be.
“Oh really?” The blonde man asked as he smiled up at you from the bar seat.
“Yes, technically most of the places around here are owned by me, well my family.”
“Impressive.”
“Here’s your coffee Miss Salvatore, may I get you anything else?” He asked placing the coffees before the two men.
“Not for me James thank you.”
“I’m Y/N Salvatore.” You introduced as you held a hand out to each man.
“Sam.” The long haired man introduced as he shook your hand.
“Dean.” The blonde man introduced himself.
Both men joined you in the booth you’d previously occupied. 40 minutes of chat later you’d got as much out of the two without compelling them. As you opened your mouth to speak, Damon flung himself through the doors of the Grill.
“Booze now.” He growled at James. Sam and Dean both glanced backwards at the noise behind them. You watched them tense and reach for what you could only assume were guns.
“Excuse me a second.” You stood leaving the booth.
“Damon, what the hell? It’s not even 9:30 where have you been all night?” You hissed.
“I need a drink.” He settled himself on a stool.
“Have you heard of the deaths last night?” You whispered into your brother's ear.
“It wasn't me.” Damon’s voice full of honesty.
“I know, it wasn't me either.” You spoke as you watched Damon’s glass get filled.
“What’s this?” Dean asked from behind you.
“Family business.” Damon snapped at the stranger before him.
“Sorry.”
“Damon,” you warned, “This is Dean, he’s an FBI agent investigating the deaths around here.”
“Well yippee for him.” Damon rolled his eyes at you as Dean left you and Damon alone.
“Ignore him,” you apologised to Dean. Turning to Damon your eyes full of anger. “Buy the bottle, go home, stay home.” You growled at your older brother. “I will not have you drinking in public before breakfast.”
Damon’s eyes flickered a shade of black as he stood, towering over you. The bottle of whisky found its way onto the counter as you shoved it towards Damon. “Leave” Your eyes flickered the same shade of black as you warned him, you watched Damon leave the Grill, bottle in hand. Turning to face the bar you realised James had watched as both yours and Damons faces changed.
“James?” He turned to face you. “Forget what you just saw with Damon and me. We talked he took the booze and left.” You compelled him to forget and placed new memories in his mind.
“I’m sorry but I'm going to have to run, my brother, as you've just seen, is out of sorts.”
2 hours later you were home after running many errands. You’d arrived home to find Stefan stretched out on the sofa.
“Hi” You smiled at him dumping a few bags on the floor.
“Hey.”
“Is Damon still not home?” You asked looking around.
“No, he’s been out all night.”
“God,” You sighed as you began to worry about him. “You’ve heard of the killings?” As the words left your lips you felt the coolness of a blade against your throat. Your eyes found Stefan, seeing the FBI agent Sam stood behind him a blade held to his throat. “Sam, Dean. Listen to me.” You pleaded, the blade dug into your neck enough to draw blood. You gave Stefan a look you’d given to your brothers countless times before ‘don’t attack’.
“What do you think we’ve done?” Stefan asked.
“You’ve slaughtered countless people and left them in ditches.” Dean spat into your ear as he pushed the blade further into your neck.
“Dean.” Your tone remained calm yet assertive. “You know what we are?”
“Yes.” He replied bluntly
“Then you’ll know your blades are worthless?” You asked your tone never changing.
“Our bullets will hurt though.” Dean snarled into your ear as he fired a round of wooden bullets into Stefan’s chest from behind you.
“NO! STOP!” You screamed. “We didn't kill them.” Your brain was in overdrive as you realised how close the bullets were to Stefan’s heart. “Let me go now.” You snarled as your eyes darkened rage filling you. Dean’s grip on you loosened enough for you to escape and try and reach Stefan. “Listen to me.” You begged them as Sam cocked his gun aimed at your heart. “I know you know we’re vampires, yet only hunters know what we are, so are you FBI or hunters?”
“Hunters you blood sucking bitch.” Dean snapped at you.
“I promise you I won't hurt you, neither will Stefan, If I wanted you dead, I'd have killed you the second I saw you at the Grill.” You spoke as you moved towards Stefan. “Let me get the bullets out, I promise we won't hurt you, but if Damon comes home and finds out you shot Stefan you’re going to have to trust me.”
Sam gave you a nod as you knelt beside your brother. You began the process of removing the many bullets in his chest. Both Sam and Dean had their wooden bullet filled guns raised throughout the bullet removal. Stefan vowed to kill them, yet some persuading later he sat near them in the living room.
“All 4 of us are here to figure out who’s killing these people?” You asked openly.
“Yes, however, we think it's you,” Dean replied bluntly as Sam hit his leg.
“Dean how are you not getting if we did this you’d be Dead too.” You asked as you walked past him mug in hand. “Plus we have our own blood source.” You raised your mug in the air as if to cheers no one.
“Well it’s not you, you don't want to hurt us and you’re not drinking directly from humans who is it that’s killing everyone.”
“It's another vamp, a very sloppy one, possibly new to the life, Matt, the sheriff knows about us, he knows it wasn't us.” You explained as you handed Sam and Dean a bottle of unopened beer each. “Some people get weirded out if you give them open beer.” You shrugged handing Dean a bottle opener.
“How old are you?” Sam asked, “If that isn't rude.” “Well I’m 169, Stefan is 171 and our big brother Damon is 178.”
“Oh wow,” Sam opened both his and Dean’s beers.
“I need you to tell me if you don’t believe us about the killings, we have a blood fridge downstairs, we don't hurt people, myself and Stefan strive to make things better in this town.”
“We believe you,” Sam admitted.
“Really?”
“This is going to sound so weird but you’re the most genuine vampires I've ever met.”
“Thank you.” You fake bowed as you finished the rest of your ‘lunch’ from the mug. “You two are welcome to stay here if you’d like.” You offered as you poured a few glasses of whisky each.
“Erm no. I think we’ll drive.” Dean spoke as he downed the glass of whisky.
“Okay, where are you staying I can drop you back.”
“Nowhere,” Sam replied a little too quickly for Dean’s liking.
It had been 30 minutes since Dean had left to collect his car, you heard the low rumble of an engine pulling up the drive.
“Put her in the garage, she’s too nice to be out in the rain.” Damon encouraged Dean as he parked up his 1969 Chevy Camaro convertible on the drive.
“Damon!” Your voice boomed through the halls of the boarding house, out of the corner of your eye you saw Sam jump a little.
“What?” He asked as he sauntered in, hands in his pockets.
“Where the hell have you been?” You questioned your anger showing. “Where were you last night?”
“Last night I was with Enzo, today I was driving,” Damon responded as he pulled out the bottle of whisky from the Grill and drank from it.
“Use a glass.”
“What’s wrong with you?” Damon asked as he took in Sam sat on the sofa.
It took all your restraint not to snap his neck before you, anger coursed through your veins, you could feel yourself losing it.
“I’m fine.” You lied through a breath. You walked away from Damon as you continued to fight the urge to kill him. You almost flew down the stairs in search of a blood bag to calm yourself. In a huff, you emptied the blood bag in seconds feeling the urge to drink another just to be safe, especially if Sam and Dean were staying the night. You began to feel your anger subside as you sat slumped against a wall. Your anger never usually took hold of you this way, yet today had been a particularly hard day. When your breathing normalised you made your way upstairs in search of a drink. More than a few drinks later you were showing Sam and Dean around.
“Okay, so this is one of our guest rooms, the bathroom is through there.” You pointed as you were midway through the house tour.”I think we’ll both stay in this one if it’s okay.”
“Oh, yeah that’s okay. My room is opposite yours and down the hall is Damons and Stefan’s.” You informed them as you gestured down the hallway.
“Good night.” Dean smiled as he disappeared into the guest room.
“Thank you for letting us stay,” Sam added as he followed Dean.
“Goodnight.”
After making your way across to your bedroom you sat in bed listening to what Sam and Dean were saying.
“Do you think we can trust them?” Dean asked.
“I do,” Sam responded.
“Really?”
“Yes. Like Y/N said if she wanted us dead we’d have been dead hours ago.”
“I suppose, I’m still sleeping with a gun or two under my pillow,” Dean said as a smile played on your lips.
Settling down into your bed you continued to listen to their words before they were replaced by soft snores.
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