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spacemooshroom · 9 months ago
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Replayed Quest's route today and remembered this meme I made a while ago
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bulletwithaname · 1 year ago
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Bloomic boys responses as tumblr tags
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mitiatestar · 2 years ago
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made a few memes from my phone, enjoy :-)
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fearyandear · 1 year ago
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My Headcanons for Societyboy!
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I tried giving him features the other boys didn't have, like eyes that are downcast and a hooked nose. I also gave him adult braces because I thought it was a cute mental image to have this angry douchebag arguing over people and getting self-conscious when you stare at his teeth and laugh. He had pretty black hair that he thought was too boring to get your attention again, so he tried bleaching and coloring it himself, ending up with this. He doesn't take care of it, his hair is a mess aah. Also, he's self conscious of Quest because he has a skinny little body and that man is 😳
I have a bit of writing on him that I'm not sure I'll actually get to finish, but my take on our ex is:
He's an egocentric loser we confessed to first at the end of junior year of high school. He accepted because it meant he had bragging rights over his other friends. You stay together through senior year, the excuse of you both being busy trying to get into college truimphed over any actual intimacy taking place (most of your dates were just you watching him play a game in his room or studying).
Finally it was over, you both got accepted into the same college, graduated, and over the summer, you both prepped to move into your dorms (seperate). As the first year went on, you both made separate friend groups. Slowly, he started feeling uneasy. He realized there was a good chance you might leave him with so many new people in your life, and so much time spent apart; to combat this, he kept insisting on you following him to his hang outs, or staying over at his dorm instead.
You didn’t mind him becoming clingy at first; he had always felt very independent from youbin highschool, and he wouldn't care about stuff like cuddling and holding hands together before. This was nice.
But it only got worse as the years trickled by, and he became very demanding. You were slowly becoming an island, unable to hold friendships without upsetting him, relying on him, and being left behind anywahs when he spent his time with his own group. You graduated, and lasted a few months living together before you finally snapped and broke things off.
He was furious. He didn't think he did anything wrong and thought the progression of things was just how relationships were meant to be. He convinced himself that you were only throwing a hissy fit, and you'd come back. When it wasn't happening as immediately as he wanted, he started stalking you online, unable to comprehend how you could live without him.
When you'd post good things about your new life, vitriol overtook him and he started commenting shitty things, making his own posts, insulting you and hating you and still, expecting you to one day wake up and come knocking back.
But you wouldn't.
And it's been over a year already. He's still alone, blocked on all your accounts (though he got new socials to keep looking at you), in the same apartment (despite being offered to move somewhere cheaper because you might come looking for him), and still thinking of you daily. He didn't want to allow himself to feel it, but he's sad.
He misses you so much. He misses sleeping by you, misses hearing you talk about your hobbies, misses your cooking, your voice, your hugs and kisses, all the ways you made him feel special and not like the sad sack of shit he really was. It's time he finally owned up to his mistakes, internalize how he fucked up your life, and actually try to get better at being more thoughtful of you. He still thinks it's you he has to end up with, somehow, in some way.
As he browsed through your social media again, that's how he found the link you surely clicked on. It's somewhere neither you nor him have ever made an account on. That means he's not blocked there! His heart beat fast as he copied it but didn't click it yet; he had to calm down. This had to be like, the universe affirming him, right? Throwing him another chance to see you again. He wanted to make it count. But he was... anxious, too, after so long. He had to wait to buy and take a few edibles before he finally resigned himself to what would come next. He'd win you back. He joined the server.
(Then, enters Societyboy's Route. Not Quest's, this one would be similar but different.)
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fenmorre · 1 year ago
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FREAK !!!!!!!!!!!!!! (i love him)
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parodyofnature · 2 years ago
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robobarbie · 10 months ago
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What is societyposting?
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Something stirs you from your comfortable sleep -- maybe a book fell, or maybe a car honked just out your window. You're too bleary to know for sure.
You roll over and pat the bed, searching for your boyfriend, but your fingers are met with the stiff cold sheets. Sitting up, you rub your eyes and look at the empty spot. "Where...?" you murmur, still barely awake.
Suddenly, a shout rings out from the living room. And you learn where your boyfriend is.
"FUCKING F****T, I'LL FUCKING MUUURRRDERRRR YOU!!"
And likely what woke you up.
"Baaaaaaabe..." you call out. "Can you keep it down, please?"
"EAT SHIT!! EAT SHIT!! LICK MY ***** AND ****** *** ******* *******!!!"
You glance at the window. Thank God it's closed. Exhausted, you swing yourself out of bed, wrap a robe around yourself, and head out to see what he's playing.
The living room is the same as usual. Chip crumbs are scattered across the floor, empty drink cans in various states of molding on nearly every surface, a pile of laundry leaning against a PC tower -- you get the picture. In the center of it all, on the now-stained rug that your parents bought you for your first apartment, sits your boyfriend. The bright flat-screen before him illuminates a bold "GAME OVER" over his contorted features. You note to yourself that he needs a haircut.
"Hey, babe?"
He turns to you, blinks, and removes his headset. "What?"
"Can you keep it down a bit? I think you woke me up. On accident, I know. I'm not mad! No worries!" You rush to reassure him.
He sighs and chucks the headset next to where it looks like he chucked the controller. You don't like the cracking sound it makes upon landing, but choose to ignore it.
"Whatever, I'm done anyway." He rolls up on his heels to his feet and steps towards you. You hold your arms out on instinct, and he flumps down into them in a goofy hug. You can't help but smile. He can be such a baby sometimes.
"How'd it go?" You ask.
He groans loudly in response and shakes his head into your shoulder. You chuckle.
You freeze at the feeling of his hands starting to roam. Soft fingers tracing up your back, then down, and down, and down...
"I'm sleepy..." you whisper, trying to playfully push him off. You really are exhausted.
He whines and squeezes your ass. "But I want you so bad, baby."
Your heart skips at the words. Being wanted. You wonder if he knows the effect that has on you.
"Well...."
"Mmmm?"
He massages gently under your shirt and pushes you back to the wall, ignoring your stumbling as you hit the wall a little too hard.
It's then he pulls back and gives you that grin. That same grin you fell in love with when you were 18.
"Cmon, baby."
You close your eyes and kiss him. Whatever.
You can lose 3 more minutes of sleep.
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spir1tfar3r · 2 years ago
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Now Playing: Memories
⇆��� ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻
ʚ ɞ omg it’s finally the start of societyboy’s redemption arc. and the halfway point of the smau :)
ʚ ɞ xyx wrote an apology text for yn sixteen (16) times but never sent any of them because he felt like he wasn’t being genuine and was scared they’d hate him. and he’s not quite ready to explain some things yet.
01:08 ━━━━⬤─────── 03:20
taglist: @thecowardwrites @bumblybeeee @queenaveryrules @wheredidmycrowngo
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marzipanparty · 2 years ago
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It’s been a hot minute since i did bp stuff but SURPRISE!!!! a lil baby! I actually planned to make lilac a single mom when i first made her, but i chickened out o+< so i decided to go back to that in reworking her character. She also gets a slight design upgrade! I’ll put more lore about how Auden is born below 👍
Yea so Audie is Lilac and SocietyBoy’s son… The way i have LilacxSB lore set up:
They started dating as teens and it started innocently enough, but like all young relationships it's very immature and careless. Which is how Lilac ends up getting pregnant and giving birth to Auden at 19.
The relationship turned unhealthy fast as Lilac saw her relationship with SB as the only way to escape the expectations of being a high achieving daughter and student, and SB liked feeling depended on and in control. It was each other's first relationship as well so Lilac naively clung to it thinking she could make it work, and also bc she really did not want anyone in her family worrying about her.
They almost marry each other, but it never happens. Lilac raises Auden primarily by herself and with her family. Audie grows up only ever knowing that his parents are separated. SB visits him occasionally and Auden still loves his dad.
Lilac and Audie have a very loving and healthy relationship! Lilac loves him greatly and will do anything for him, and Audie thinks his mom is the coolest person to ever exist. Audie is also heavily doted on by his grandparents, uncles, and extended family on his mom's side (they all live close by).
I have more things about Audie in brain but i think i’ll save it when i make a proper post introducing these two again….
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rainslices · 3 years ago
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society if u had just thrown away ur ex's toothbrush 😑
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toadjunkie · 3 years ago
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Bring out the clowns 
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koi-bysunset · 3 years ago
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actor au, anyone?
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oyasuminto · 3 years ago
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Headcanons for how the BP boys react to a needy and horny MC who wants attention after a stressful day at work?
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NakedToaster
You are going to give him a heart attack. Toasty's easily flustered at the best of times, but when you wander into his room, pouting and begging for attention, he feels like he's short-circuiting. C'mon, that's so unfair!
You'll have to make the first move, but Toasty is happy to let you ride him until you're satisfied, he has the stamina and libido for it. He doesn't care if he'll be unable to move tomorrow, it's worth it.
nightowl
The moment you start whining about how horny and stressed you are, nightowl's pinning you beneath him and hooking your legs around his waist. Just tell him what you want, cutie, and he'll make all your dreams come true.
nightowl can and will fuck you stupid, he'll fuck you until you can't even remember what was stressing you out, and then he'll fuck you a couple more times for good measure.
onionthief
His first response is to mock you for being so desperate, but he's already unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants. Honestly, he needs the stress relief just as much as you do, he's just too prideful to admit it, plus it really inflates his ego.
onion's sure to let you know just how much of a cock addict you are, how you'll never progress in your field if all you do is think about getting fucked silly by your boyfriend, as if he's any better.
Quest
He's quick to sit you in his lap, hands already dipping under your clothes as he kisses you breathless. Quest thinks it's cute when you're needy, clumsily tugging at his shirt buttons and grinding against his clothed cock.
He makes sure to tell you that, too, whispering just how adorable you look begging for him to fuck you, did you really miss his cock that badly? Did you spend all day thinking about fucking him?
societyboy
You're getting bullied for acting like a whore, doesn't matter how hard societyboy is, or that he does the exact same thing, he's still gonna degrade you while telling you to prove why he shouldn't just ignore you and leave you to deal with it yourself.
That's how you end up on your knees, societyboy's hands keeping his cock buried in your mouth even as you gag and drool around his shaft. It's only fair that he demand payment, isn't it?
two2
Eager to please as always, two2 hurries you to his room and wastes no time getting down to business, even as his face is burning and he feels almost dizzy with desire, shaking hands holding your face and peppering it with kisses.
He'll do anything you tell him; give you oral until your vision blurs, fuck you through as many rounds as you want, spread you open with his fingers, all he cares about is hearing you moan.
xyx
He can't resist the urge to tease you, large hands gripping your hips, thumbs rubbing circles dangerously close to your crotch, lips seizing yours in kisses, only to pull away when you try to deepen it. Just let him have his fun, and you'll have yours.
Once you're nice and riled up, xyx puts that mouth of his to work, tongue exploring your sex, and at least one of your legs thrown over his strong shoulders.
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otomozaku · 3 years ago
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i made socie-softboy
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nyxoholicwrites · 3 years ago
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Angst ask, I'm a sucker for pinning and jealous so I wanted to ask you to write quests reaction to reader/player getting a s/o that doesn't treat them right(not good enough in quest eyes) , right before quest asks them out...I hope that makes sense
Thank you for contributing such quest work to this smallish community
ANON I THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST
don't get me wrong I do enjoy writing fluff or non angst in general, but as an angst lover it's a whole different experience
you choosing quest, ily marry me anon /j, that man has a grip on me as much as the rest
For the sake of the story let's pretend societyboy and y/n got together while they were in the bloomic server
"I Want to Drown In Your Love, but All I See Is Green"
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Quest x GN! Reader
Prompt: Quest fell hard for Y/n, but what does one do when your beloved isn't treated right? You fight for their happiness, but sometimes, we don't fight hard enough.
TW: Jealousy, Toxic relationship, hinting at a murder, It's really angsty fellow bloomic enjoyers so buckle up
Jealousy.
What is jealousy? Is it a just feeling of wanting, wishing to have something that isn't yours? Or is it an ugly emotion that deprives you of any sensibility?
Quest was never one to be jealous, he was too mature for such things. But, they came into his life. They came into the server, as sweet as nectar, showed him kindness, made him smile, and he fell hard. He felt himself tumble into the deep lake called love, but he never considered the monster that lived deep below.
The more he resisted, the deeper he drowned. As time passed, his feelings consumed him, it was becoming too hard to breathe and so, he tried to swim towards the surface. Yes, he decided to confess.
But, the worst happened, within the moment his decision had been made, a ping from his computer screen could be heard. What would have been on a normal day so heartwarming, pierced his heart like a silver dagger, it dug deep, his heart shattered.
Y/n confessed, they and societyboy have become a pair. While everyone congratulated the two, Quest's hands trembled as they hovered above the keyboard. Writing, something he had done continuously on a daily basis, something that practically became a part of him, was now a difficult task.
No words came out, not out of his mouth nor out of his mind.
He quickly composed himself and congratulated the two on their relationship, wishing them love and good things to come. He wished them love but he wished he hadn't. To others, his message seemed sincere, one from the heart, but it was a lie.
All of it was a lie.
But he couldn't break their heart, or even worse, ruin their friendship and so he lied. He didn't want this to happen, but deep down, buried in his soul, he thought he wasn't deserving of good things.
Everything he holds dear eventually slips out of his grasp, family, friends, and now his love. He desperately tried to hold onto them, tried to keep them in his life, but it was too slippery, too difficult to grasp even for someone of his strength and stature.
But, he smiled through it, because they were happy. Although his feelings of love and want burned within his soul, a flame that only grew the more they talked, smiled and laughed, he suppressed these feelings.
Because...
When you love someone so deeply, so truly, their wants replace your own. Their happiness was his own. All of the pain and jealousy he felt, was buried in a coffin, not to be opened.
Love can be so cruel sometimes.
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Two weeks passed, but the relationship y/n tried to have, to cherish, to hold, was becoming too painful. The perfect man they thought they knew, wasn't perfect. The rose coloured glasses cracked with each insult he hurled, perhaps this was normal, couples fight all the time, right?
Yes, this was normal. They tried to convince themselves that, yes, this is perfectly normal.
Quest took notice of their saddened gaze during each call, the life was practically drained from them. Gone were the bright smiles, the loving gaze whenever they spoke of societyboy, the once illuminating light they held had flickered out.
And by God, did this break him.
Their sadness was his, each tear that fell was his, their now broken heart broke his further apart. But they smiled, " It's okay Quest, couples fight all the time."
This was his last straw. " No, Y/n, it isn't. He can't treat you like this. I-it isn't normal, it isn't just. When you love someone each insult, remark you throw at your partner is your own, because when he insults you, he insults himself."
Their gaze fell, it felt as if their world was crumbling, no, it isn't true, societyboy said he loved them. He loved them. Not hate, not despise, nor dislike, he said love. " B-but he said he loves me, sure we have our fights but, he loves me."
Their words killed him, rage rose within his body, how dare he treat them this way. Insult them, berate them, and then speak of his undying love for them. Nobody deserved that, especially them. They deserved to be cherished and cared for, to be reminded of how amazing they are, how their beauty shines with each smile, the way their eyes shine with passion when speaking about bloomic. The kindness they show, their ability to see the good in everyone, everything was to be praised and loved.
No one is perfect that is true, we all have our flaws and secrets that we hide, but, despite any flaw, they were perfect to him.
" Y/n, I mean no harm, but I can't stand here and watch him tear you apart like this, you deserve so many good things, beautiful things, and you can even disregard my advice altogether but please, leave him. If you don't have the strength to, I will in your stead. Look, you may not be mine, but I will fight for you nonetheless because I..."
No, now wasn’t the time, he can’t be selfish and place such a heavy burden on them. He desperately clenched the locks on his heart.
Their eyes had shown confusion, what could he have wanted to say, surely not a confession?
He knew they were in a relationship, this would only damage their platonic one, silently they prayed he wouldn’t, they couldn’t handle another heartbreak. Though it wouldn’t be their own, the guilt of breaking his heart would forever roam theirs. It would constantly roam the hallways of their conscious during every call they would share. Prayers don’t always work, but by God, if they weren’t willing to try, just this once please… please listen.
" Quest? You what?" He shook his head, no, he couldn't. He needed to think of their friendship, it wasn't the time nor place, he had accepted that it never will be so now is no exception. " Nothing angel, don't mind me," he quietly chuckled, " Just, please promise me you will free yourself from him, please, I cannot standby and watch your light fade away."
They exhaled a breath they hadn’t realized was withheld, they couldn’t help but silently think to themselves ‘I’m sorry Quest, but please understand neither of us is ready.’
" Quest I-" a ping broke through the tension, societyboy demanded to speak to them in a private chat. Their hands trembled, aching to think of something to say, anything, but alas nothing came out. Though they were as silent as a mouse, their terrified expression told him everything. Both screamed internally, one with anguish and terror, the other in anger and frustration, but in the end, both had felt helpless.
“ I-I’m sorry Quest, it seems he wants to talk,” an awkward laugh escaped their lips as they scratched the back of their neck, “ P-perhaps we can call tomorrow, everything will be fine by then I-I’m sure of it.”
“ Angel please promise me you will talk to him-” Oh how it broke their heart to leave him so, but they couldn’t keep him waiting for a second longer, God knows what he would say, they weren’t ready for another fit of anger.
“ Bye Quest have a lovely day.” A soft smile decorated their lips, the last smile he would ever see, but he hadn’t known this and so, our poor ravenette wished them the same and sat in solemn silence. ‘ God, I hope they are alright.’
They did it! They broke off the relationship with the monster that held them captive. Through the heavy eyebags, their (eye colour) orbs had shone with hope, something they hadn’t done in a while. Silently they thanked Quest, he truly gave the best advice, they looked forward to seeing a proud smile on his face when they would tell him the great news.
They blasted their favourite playlist and danced around their apartment, they chose to do everything their heart desired tonight. Indulgences were to be made and the night was young, freedom tasted so sweet, and their victory even sweeter.
Oh how thankful they were for Quest, they couldn’t ask for a better person in their life.
The furniture was scattered across the tiny complex, dishes were shattered and glasses were broken. The air was eerie that night, defeat always tasted so bitter. No matter. The night was still young after all. A certain bird needed a stronger cage it seemed.
The birds chirped their song as the bright sun had risen from its den, they happily sighed and basked in the beauty of the day. People always claim there will be a better tomorrow, a brighter future, something to look forward to, and today was certainly that day.
Their hums filled the air along with the sizzling of their pan. They hadn’t cooked in a while and today was a new start after all, and so, pancake butter filled every crevice of the pan. The sweet smell had them sighing in awe.
‘ I wish I could share these pancakes. Oh! Maybe I can somehow invite Quest over sometime soon, though I will need a strategy to pass the sensors,’
A familiar tune broke their train of thought, they searched for the source and soon found their device on the bedroom stand. ‘Unknown caller’ was displayed across the screen as their eyebrows furrowed. With a light tap of the bright green button, the device was now safely held within their hand.
“Hello? Who is this?”
“ Oh my darling, you don’t recognize your lover?”
Their grand utopia shattered into bits and pieces. No, this can’t be. Though the voice was familiar, they refused to admit it was him. It couldn’t be him, the sensor prevented any leaks of private information, phone number included, surely it can’t be him, right?
“ S-societyboy?”
“ Oh! It seems you do remember, what a clever one you are dearest, my good pet. Since it seems you do still have your manners intact, be a dear and let me in, it is rude to keep someone at the door.”
Fuck. No. No. NO.
Before their caller could continue, they ran to their computer, desperately turning on the machine, praying that it would be quick, but alas, an update had begun to run.
1%
Never had they hated a number more in their life, all of those years of math are nothing compared to this. Mumbling their curses they began to open the server on their phone while harsh pounding was heard from the hallway. Their fingers trembled and their eyes watered as they tried and tried to type out a coherent message.
“ Come on dear! I know you're a slowpoke but this is a new low even for you. Open up or I will!”
“P-please leave me alone! We aren’t together anymore! Please I am begging just leave!!”
The pounding got harsher with each second, soon they were replaced with large thuds, the door had tried to keep its place but it was slowly failing. It had one task, keep intruders away, I suppose even material things have their flaws.
The door hit the wall and the intruder entered the apartment with a mocking laugh and soon he was there before their eyes.
Their one chance of escape had left their hands as he snatched the phone, throwing it into the nearest wall. “ Now, dearest, I suppose a lesson is in order hm?”
Gone were the petite birds as they flew from their spot, soon a group of coal-like crows replaced them. I always did wonder what was the name of a flock of crows.
People always claim there will be a better tomorrow, a brighter future, something to look forward to, but, they never warn you of the unknown terror that could strike.
As everyone logged in onto the server, a single message plagued their minds.
“ Help me, he is here @socie”
( insert username) logged off
Two souls died that day but one had left forever.
AN: I HOPE THIS WAS GOOD, personally I don't see his jealousy being possessive like he feels it but doesn't act on it, he would rather bury his feelings than risk what he has and lose another person in his life yk. ALSO PERHAPS THIS WAS A LITTLE TOO DARK, I HAVEN’T WRITTEN ANGST IN A WHILE SO I KINDA WENT OVERBOARD
@ivy-ruins enjoy hehe
Hope you have a wonderful day!
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incorrectbloomingpanic · 3 years ago
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societyboy: Must you always attack me with words?
xyx: You want me to use rocks?
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