#hm what shall your tag bee ?

[totheidiot]

🕰️: uhh i'm bad at thinking of specific questions but i'd love to hear more about this ^^ so you can just ramble if you want to lol

turn back the clocks !!! that little story is my child !!! you have unleashed the ramblingsss

so ! basic character ! there are only really two characters that actually have a presence throughout the novel, the rest are here for one part and then because of time travel, they never show up again.

it is dual pov, the characters are two siblings. the older one is a 15 year old boy named ernie solace, he is very quiet, studious, the loner type. very much has got anxiety. also is queer but it only exists as subtext because i wanted to experiment on characters whose orientations are never specified but you just know. the youngest sibling is 12 years old, her name is lizzie and she's the opposite of her brother. she is extremely loud and blunt, very kind but she can be a bit too flashy and a bit too much. they have very contrasting personalities, you see. a lot of the books revolves around them doing risky activities that might threaten their life. ernie is very cautious, they almost didn't go time travelling because he was not into the idea. lizzie, however, is all about the adventure, seize the day, never doubt yourself. a lot of her decisions do stem from her burning wish to be the same always, never grow up, never leave the present moment. so you can probably guess she is most open to time travelling.

the actual time travel thing. the first chapter of the novel, their uncle whom they have never seen before, he shows up. he is a scientist and at the end of his visit, he confesses that he is here for them. apparently, there was another obscure scientist in the 1830s who had found the answer of time traveling and had even done it himself, traveling to the past. but the thing is, he is trapped. he cannot return to his present time, he is stuck in the past forever. he did leave behind journals, which were found by the uncle and had given instructions on how to save him. but, it was very specific on who could save him.

I don’t know. I have taken steps, in case I fail to return back on my own, and I am positive that even if all fails, these tasks shall prove to be what I need to return home. I have been precise of what needs to be done and how exactly it shall be done, the only question is: who will do it for me? I do not hesitate to call myself a lonely man, it is only the truth. I have no one to do favours for me, I can only rely that someone discovers this journal and pities me enough to find me in some hidden corner in time. Well, Reader, if you are reading this, I do need help. What are the chances that you know of me or have some fondness for me to partake in these tasks for me? I do only wish to return back home, if you will allow me — It will be laborious and I think it can be done by only some. It is not to be done alone, a pair is necessary by all means. Two people, siblings or friends, two people who have trust in one another and it is characteristic for them to work together. Different mindsets perhaps, two people who think in different ways. It must be too much to ask but I want them with love. I want them to love, I think, if they love, they shall find these tasks only an adventure. Curious people, who will find more than the objects I tell them to find. Suffering should not be characteristic for this pair. In the end, I think the only thing I expect from them is hope. There are very few grown persons who match this description, only children have that hope and curiosity and love in their hearts. But I do not want to ask for much, I do not even expect for you to find this. But please, if I am gone or disappear, send someone to save me. Anyone.

the uncle thought lizzie and ernie seemed to match the descriptions, so he had asked them. eventually, they did agree though ernie challenged him. they are to travel through five periods and find five objects.

1884 - a single diamond earring that belonged to a girl named mariana.

1850 - california gold rush where they have to find a specific quantity of gold

1648 - a map of a sea voyage, acquired from a pirate ship

october 14, 1066 - battle of hastings, a cloth of linen dropped by a fallen soldier

something like 10 million bce? - a leaf and drops of dew, untouched by human beings.

the theory was that, if all these items scattered and found from different times were brought together, these could cause such an anachronism that it would revert all the changes that were done to by both the scientist and lizzie and ernie, placing all three of them in their actual present time. it doesn't work on the scientist's end, spoiler alert. yeah, he just realized something huge and opened something that was more huge. the second book is about that, basically.

the book is essentially about hope above all. hope that the scientist has for his life, hope that lizzie and ernie have to save him, hope matters in a personal and character-specific way too. lizzie's hope is that nothing really changes for her while ernie doesn't mind change but he just hopes that whatever comes, it's going to be okay. it plays around with sibling dynamics and that familial co-dependency. even their last name, solace, means comfort and hope.

thank you for that question !!!!! i loved answering that :)))

and give me more asks, everyone !!

[theicarusconstellation]

wednesday snippet!!

thank you for the tag @ninety-two-bees !!

“Perhaps. I also find your mortal particularly delicious. Ariadne does as well. You are alright in stature, I suppose, but that little mortal of yours…I just would like a taste. Just this once, and I will protect you from the gods’ loose lips until the end of time. What do you say, hm?” he leans forward, flopping over on his stomach and resting his chin on his folded hands. James tongues his cheek as Barty bats his eyes with a faux innocent stare. 

“If I approve,” he begins, “nothing shall be done if my Regulus refuses. And if he approves, there will be no kissing him –”

“Deal is off.”

“Oh, go to the crows! Fine, you may place your mouth wherever you wish, so long as he agrees, other than his lips. Respect what is mine, Bartemius,” he warns with a deadly serious tone. “He must retain some form of physical contact with me at all times, and you may not place your hands anywhere near our child.”

Barty huffs a drawn-out groan and flicks him on the knee.

“You are so dull, Goldy,” he complains. “Any more ridiculous terms and conditions?”

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[kvj-novels]

Senku x fem named!reader

Rating: this chapter is A for Adults (minors be warned)

Warnings: this fic has elements of smut and a mention of eating disorders THIS CHAPTER DOES CONTAIN SOME CONTENT WITH THESE WARNINGS - check tags. 

Summary: Imogen has been awakened from petrification but she suffers from amnesia upon waking up. Senku and Taiju - her lover and childhood friend (respectively) before the petrification - must do their best to help her recall her past life.

Smut summary: soft sex, first time, no warnings but very NSFW.

Authors Note: I wanna start this off by saying I’m very proud of this piece. But I also want to say I’m sorry if some of the descriptions aren’t top tier as this is my first time writing smut. But I really hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did while writing it! ;) 

Chapter Seven - final chapter

“What are you two up to?” Senku’s voice echoed off the rock as he approached Taiju and I.  I sat up and smiled. “He’s telling me about awkward little me and the things I did.” “Oof, hopefully he’s not telling about awkward little me too.” “Only a little bit.” I winked.  He chuckled. “Hey, we should change those bandages back at the lookout. Can I steal her away, Taiju?” “Go a head. Do you need help walking down, Imogen?” “I can carry her if she does.” Senku said, taking my hand. “Thank you, Taiju. Let’s do this again tomorrow?” “I’ll come get after breakfast.” He said as we walked off.  “Phew, finally sneaking away.” Senku said.  “Did you get all your work done?” “Most of it. Right now we’re in the waiting process for it.” He said. “Hey, do you need help? I don’t want your feet to get more cut up with all these rocks.” “Well, I don’t need help, but wouldn’t mind not getting more cuts.” “Perfect. On my back it is then.” He said, squatting down. I hopped up onto his back and he carried me to the small hospital again.  “So, how did it go with Taiju?” “He told me a lot. Apparently his family adopted me because my parents went to jail. Taiju is technically my brother and not just a friend.” Senku went to work on my bandages as I told him some of the stories of my past. He intently listened while I spoke, rambling the stories out.  I noticed he was smirking at me and I stopped for second. “W-what?” “Nothing. I just...I mean you’re very...” he laughed at himself “you’re really cute when you go off about something interesting to you.” “Oh fuck off.” I laughed as I blushed.  He winked. “Don’t tempt me.” He said, finishing off the bandages. He crawled onto the bed top of me, planting a kiss to my neck.  I let out a soft moan, biting my lip.  He chuckled and got off the bed, sitting at my side to take off the small bandage on my head.  “Oh this one healed up nicely. I shouldn’t have to cover it again. Just a bit of tape to keep it together.” He cleaned it and put some tape over it.  I sat up when he was finished, sliding hand to the back his head and kissing him.  I felt his hand on my hip move up to my waist.  “Mm you’re gonna get me in trouble.” He whispered between kisses.  “Good.” I said with a smirk.  He winked and looked back towards the entrance. “Let’s take this to the bed shall we?” He got up, holding my hand to take me with him. I followed him to the room inside the tower. He shut the door to the hole and locked it.  “I’m definitely not getting interrupted this time.” He said with a smirk.  I licked my lips, and tugged the hem of my dress up, teasing him by dancing and swinging my hips to an unheard song. He took in the sight, smirk plastered to his lips and hunger in his eyes.  I winked and beaconed him closer with my finger. He took the floor in two strides and grabbed my ass as he stepped into my space.  I trailed a finger down his chest and grabbed the hem of his shirt when I reached the bottom. Pulling it up, he took the shirt by the collar and ripped it off over his head. I placed a kiss to his collar bone, and he let out a gentle gasp. I smiled and went up on my toes, my lips brushing his ear.  “Tell me, have we had sex in the past?” “No.” He whispered.  “Have you had sex at all?” I gently bit his ear lobe. “N-no.” He stuttered. “Have you?” “I can’t remember. First for both of us, what do you say?”  He shook his, turning to look at me. Placing an arm around my waist he kissed me deeply. Then without warning he pulled the rope belt off my waist and tugged the shirt down off my shoulders.  It feel to my feet. He took in the sight of my body, completely naked in front of him.  “Damn...”  “Your turn.” I winked. He kicked off his shoes and quickly tossed his pants aside. I came up behind him and kissed his shoulder blade, wrapping my arms around his waist and snaking a hand a little further down until I reached his erection.  He shuddered a bit when I took it in my hand.  “I don’t suppose you’ve made condoms yet?” I asked.  “Oof. Not yet.” He turned to face me. “Should we wait until I can?” I put a finger over his lips. “No.” I whispered. “Just pull out, okay?” He shook his head and I kissed him, reaching down for his dick again. He let out a moan and threw his head back a bit when I stroked the shaft. His dick was throbbing, I could feel it twitch in my hand. I went down to my knees and kissed the tip before taking it in my mouth.  He tangled a hand into my hair and I looked up to check if he was still okay.  He was watching with eager eyes so I took him further into my mouth before pulling it out to the tip and releasing it with a pop.  I winked before turning my full attention to eager cock in front of me. Taking it in my mouth again, I went as deep as I could, spurred on by Senku’s groan.  I held the base of his shaft with my hand and pleasured his cock, pushing it into my cheek, going all the way down, teasing the tip.  All the while he held my hair, tugging when he reached a high or coaxing me to go deeper.  When I focused on the tip he shuddered.  “W-wait, wait I’m gonna come.” He said. I took him out of mouth and smirked.  “Not yet.” I said. I hopped onto the bed and he followed me over.  “My turn,” he said, taking my knees and spreading them wide. He got to his knees on the floor and flicked his tongue at my clitoris, keeping his eyes on me. “Go for it.” I smirked. He pushed into my dripping lips. I threw my head back as he lapped at the warmth.  A moan escaped my lips and he got a little more comfortable, gripping my hips with one hand and slipping a finger into my pussy with the other. I rocked my hips up as he fingered my pussy and sucked at my cum. My clit found it’s way into his mouth and I bucked up. He chuckled, holding onto my ass and stimulating my clit with his tongue.  I groaned, “P-please,” a whimper fell out of lips and I moaned. He released my pussy and crawled onto the bed between my legs.  He lined up his dick and slammed it in as far as he could.  “Oh, fuck!” I cried out with a moan, gripping at his back and leaving scratches.  “S-sorry.” He whispered. “I got a bit excited.” I chuckled, “don’t be.” He started to thrust, slow and long at first, taking in every inch of my body with gentle kisses. I closed my eyes, rocking my hips to his thrusts and reaching up to grab his hair which had fallen down and was half covering his face.  “Faster.” I whispered. He obeyed and picked up his speed, the floor creaked with each rock of the bed. I moaned feeling my walls tighten. He let out a groan followed by a swear.  “Oh, fuck, Imogen.” His balls smacked into my ass as he continued, going harder with the rise of the climax.  “I-I’m close.” I whispered.  “Ffuck me too.”  “Pull out when you need to.”  He managed a little longer, enjoying the pace we maxed out at. I threw my head back into the blanket on the bed, my release came a moment later and Senku pulled out. He pushed my legs shut and slammed his cock between them, riding out his climax between my thighs.  His cum landed on my stomach and tits. He flopped onto the bed beside me and let out a content sigh.  “Holy fuck.” He breathed.  “That was fun,” I leaned over and kissed his cheek.  He smirked. “I agree.” “Where’s your shower? I’m gonna need to wash this off.” I laughed.  “Oops.” He said with a wink. “Fraid o don’t have any showers in here. We’ll have to run to the river quick. The only showers are in the village.” “You down for some skinny dipping then?” I sat up and grabbed his shirt that I was wearing.  He chuckled. “You bet.” He said, grabbing his pants and two towels. We carefully made our way through the forest to the river, it was much easier this time now that I had shoes too. We broke through the trees and I tossed my dress off.  “Catch me if you can!” I stuck my tongue out and ran towards the water.  “Hey-wha-thats not fair!” He said, hurrying to strip off his pants and run after me.  I kicked my shoes off by the water and ran into the river up to my hips. Senku caught up to me, grabbed me by the waist and spun me around.  We both fell into the water when he misstepped. I came up laughing and splashed him. he splashed back even harder. We both settled down after a fit of laughter. The water felt amazing during the mid day heat and I sunk into it up to my shoulders. Senku was smiling while he watched me.  “Hm?” 

He tossed his head to the right to sweep some hair out of his face. “I forgot that life with you is absolutely exhilarating.” He said with a grin.

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[garbria]

Tagged by @whostarlockeda03, thank you!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

43, as of right now. Which is insane, considering I only started posting in October. XD

2. What is your total AO3 word count?

55,495! O.O Again, that’s insane.

3. How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

So, the only fandom I’ve really wrote for is FFXV. I have some old things I wrote years ago, that either never saw the light of day, or were only posted to old accounts. If we’re counting those, maybe 3? Most of the stuff I wrote in the past was original, I haven’t wrote a lot of fic, just been an avid reader.

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

In first place with 60 kudos, Something Lonesome About You, which I find funny because it was like the fifth or sixth fic I’d written in years, and it’s just Cor freaking out about social interaction, but it’s consistently been my most popular fic. I do love socially awkward Cor, and I guess I’m not the only one. XD

Second place is All On The Line, with 51 kudos. That makes sense because it’s my first multichapter fic, and therefore the longest thing I’ve written. I will update it soon, promise!

Third place is Hope Is The Thing With Feathers, with 48 kudos. Again, makes sense because it’s the first in my Phoenix Rising series. I will update this one, too! 

Fourth place is Rise From The Ashes, with 47 kudos. The second one posted in my Phoenix Rising series.

Finally, fifth place is 3am, with 38 kudos. It was like the fourth fic I wrote for whumptober, and it’s just Cor patching Nyx up, but I’m glad people liked it.

5) Do you respond to comments, why or why not?

I respond to every comment I receive, even if it takes me a while. I believe if someone is going to take time out of their day to comment, I want to thank them. Not that I ever really know what to say. But I try!

6) What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

Hm, I would say either Hope is The Thing With Feathers or Truth Shall Set You Free. They both have dark endings, but I did add author’s notes making things better. I’m too much of a lover of happy endings to leave things bad for good.

7) Do you ever write crossovers? 

I have not, but I’m open to it. In fact, I have an Assassin’s Creed/FFXV au I’ve been kicking around for a while that I really want to get around to writing.

8) Have you ever received hate on a fic? 

Not yet, fingers crossed.

9) Do you write smut? If so, what kind? 

I have not, yet. I don’t know if I’d ever be able to do it, but you never know. I certainly read enough of it. XD

10) Have you ever had a fic stolen? 

Again, not yet. Fingers crossed.

11) Have you ever co-written a fic before? 

Sort of! My wonderful beta and enabler @whumpwriterforlife has contributed a few choice passages to some of my fics, most notably A Bee-tiful Day(To Bee or Not To Bee Sting).

12) What’s your all-time favorite ship? 

To no one’s surprise, CorNyx! My FFXV OTP. Though I also enjoy Promptis, DrauCor, and DrauNyx.

Honestly, I have at least one OTP for every fandom I’m in, it’s just that FFXV has taken over my life lately. But I haven’t forgotten about my other fandoms!

13) What was the first fandom you wrote for? 

Ah, are we talking first posted fic, or first ever fic? I wrote some super cringey self inserts for FFVII when it first came out(baby’s first fandom!), but they never got posted online. This was the late 90s, and I hadn’t yet discovered online fic archives. Yes, I am a fandom old. XD

First posted fic was for Kyou Kara Maoh!, an obscure anime that I was obsessed with. I’m pretty sure it’s been lost to the dark hole of LJ. Probably for the best.

14) What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

Ah, I have to pick just one? I actually like most of the ones I’ve written. I’m going to pick Learn Me Right, for the soft CorNyx fluff.

I’m also super proud and happy about how my Phoenix Rising au is turning out! I’m looking forward to finishing the next part.

No pressure tags: @whumpwriterforlife, @starjunco

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Reflecting Light - Chapter Fourteen.

I’m so sorry this is hours later than usual, my lovelies! I’ve been out more or less all day, but here you are! Enjoy :) 

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Previous chapters - One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Ten Eleven Twelve Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Going back in into the room, Naz managed to take her mind off her boss’s words by finding further entertainment courtesy of Sy’s chemically altered mental state, she and Calvin laughing hard at his observations.  

“I think we should go to Cancun. Let’s go to Cancun and buy a small car.”

“Is there a bee? I can hear bees, man. What the fuck?”

“I’m not doing my assignment; I can hand it in late. Someone, fetch me another beer.”

“Is Indiana Jones on the TV tonight?”  

“Since when did you have your nose pierced?”

“I don’t have a nose piercing, habibi. It’s a little flat mole, see?” Naz told him after his last whacked out observance, Sy raising his eyebrows.

“Oh okay. I’ma name it Hector!” More laughter followed. She stayed for a short time longer before heading upstairs to take a shower, joining him in his room after he’d been carried up.  

“Are you a little more coherent yet?” she asked, lying down next to him.  

“Can you get me a burger if I give you the money? Burger King, please. I don’t like anything else though. Maybe Wendy’s.” That would be a no, then. Especially since she knew he hated all fast food other than KFC.  

“Sy, we’re in Syria, out in the middle of the desert,” she told him, stroking his head.  

“Oh yeah. Actually, I’m not hungry. Just cold, but why am I cold if we’re in Syria?” he asked her, trying to scratch his head and poking himself in the eye, snorting with laughter as Naz reached over and gave his scalp a good scratch with her nails.  

“Because you’re only in your boxers and the temperature has dropped. Here, hold on.” Pulling the covers out from under his legs, she then covered them both, Sy pulling her close to lie against his chest.

“Naz?” He then spoke after a few silent minutes.  

“Yes, habibi?” she replied, looking up at him.  

“I’m really glad I’m not dead, because I plan on spending many more years with you. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone else. I have to take you to Vermont, too. I remember you said you always wanted to go there, so one day we shall,” he then told her affectionately, turning and kissing her head. She lay there and basked in his affection, all fluttery at being told something so lovely, until...

“That plant in the corner is threatening me. Sombitch. I’ll fucking fight you, goddamn smug fern.” He muttered some more, Naz shaking with laughter as she watched him blink heavily a few times and then fall asleep, gladly closing her eyes to join him after she’d finished giggling.  

Her sleep was disturbed after a few hours though, being awoken by something very hard protruding into her lower back, Sy’s hands stroking her tits as he kissed her neck. He was still a little out of it, but not so much that he didn’t know exactly what he was doing right in that moment.  

“Only you,” she began, reaching for her water and taking a few sips. “Only you could get shot seven hours ago and now be waking me up with a gargantuan erection.”  

“Are you complaining?” he asked, his hand sliding down her body.  

“Absolutely not.” With that she turned, kissing him deeply as he pulled her leg up over his hip, his hand moving straight between her legs, no gladder she slept nude than he was in that moment.  

He shifted closer to her, grumbling when his thigh throbbed but absolutely unwilling to stop, his fingers becoming soaked in her beautiful, thick wetness, hot and syrupy, so soft and sumptuous against his hand.  

She panted against his neck, nibbling the column of his throat, marvelling at his prowess. He’d been shot by an insurgent and was still partially addled by painkillers; it took a whole lot to dissuade James Syverson from what he set his mind to, Naz realised.

The pad of his fingertips rubbing her clit from side to side had her mewling softly into their kisses, kisses that were just like him, strong, unyielding and hot. His tongue swirled with hers, biting her lower lip as her hand grasped his erection, grumbling with lust as she began to work the rock-hard phallus with keen strokes.

He was imposing against her hand, so hard and perhaps a little intimidating, such a huge wad of steely cock, Naz letting go momentarily to rub her hand across her slit, wetting her palm with her slick before returning it to him.  

She swallowed back the hungry groan that echoed from his throat, his fingers invading her cunt while his mouth sought out every spot upon her neck that made her shudder from touch. Swirling them around, he massaged her plush wetness thoroughly, loving how she felt.  

She panted into their kisses as he began fucking her, adding a third finger as he felt her opening for him, his desire mounting rapidly.  

“Get on me, beautiful. I need to fuck.” She moved in an instant, Sy turning onto his back as she viewed him, working out the positioning logistics with taking his wound into consideration. Turning her back to him, she climbed astride his body, squatting over his hips and taking him in her hand, Sy holding her waist as she slid down onto his hardness.  

She felt his cock bob aggressively inside her as she stalled, taking a moment to savour the thick fullness of him splitting her wide, bracing her hands against his broad chest as she began to lever herself up and down.  

He kept hold of her waist, only able to move beneath her a small amount since his thigh had begun to burn, not wanting to risk popping his stitches and freaking Naz out when his bandage dressing would inevitably turn bright red. Besides, she was doing a good enough job of setting the pace by herself.  

Her pussy glazed every inch of his erection in her dew, hard and slippery as she flexed around him, softly gasping at him completely filling her, his length dragging her walls, making her glimmer.  

“My god, you feel incredible.” She purred, the sound of their flesh smacking together filling the air as she tried to keep her moans to a quiet minimum. With every sexual encounter she experienced with the man beneath her, though, she realised it became more difficult. She could barely wait for a time to come where relative silence wouldn’t be mandatory.

He felt heavy within her, the head of his cock jutting up against her cervix, an action that wasn’t altogether unwelcome although she knew it would leave her sore. She loved to feel him as deeply as she could within her.  

Changing the angle by moving her hips to the right slightly, she bypassed this, just feeling him deeply instead, sparks crackling, her release gathering momentum. Hearing his quiet, yet gruff grunts spurred her on, balancing with one hand as she used her other to rub at her clit in frenzy, breathless and consumed, her release washing through her so staggeringly she would have toppled, had Sy not been grasping her waist.  

“Let me…catch…my breath and I’ll…I’ll get you there too,” she panted, spinning around to face him.  

“That might take a while, my little turtle dove. I’m on opioids, remember? Unfortunately, they block the fun nerve endings from feeling much too,” he lamented, bouncing her around playfully on his still rigid cock.

“Then I’m about to get one hell of a workout.” It took just under an hour, but she got him there eventually, shaking, pouring with sweat and her legs absolutely numb, but ensuring he fell asleep in a cloud of orgasmic haze, far from pain, happy and drowsy while she felt the same…and like she’d been sandblasted between her legs.  

“It was a worthy trade, to make you and your sting happy, my sexy scorpion.” She murmured, kissing his cheek before resting her head down and joining him in sleep.

[yachiisstudies-blog]

hello there!! the lovely bri from @int-bac tagged me in a series of studyblr questions. they look interesting and could also serve as a small “get to know me” game! n ice1!! i shall answer them to the best of my ability, bri!! 💕

🎧: killer whales by smallpools

1. What [subjects] are you currently studying? well, right now i’m not in “school” or “college” but i’ve been studying the driver’s manual and taking and re-taking the online practice test.

but i’ve been thinking of majoring in psychology once i reach that [college] stage.

2. Who would you say is your biggest influence? hm... i guess my friends; there’s really no one single influence for me. shit hit the fan so-to-speak in my last two years of high school and now i’m a bit behind where my high school friends and classmates are at rn.

3. What’s one country you would like to visit? Korea mostly (apparently i have an older brother there? i think?) it’d be cool to meet him (ofc, i’d have to improve my basic korean, though, first. aha!); after that, maybe Germany or Netherlands (i’ve always wanted to see the Berlin Wall, Auschwitz, or Anne Frank’s house.)

4. What’s your favorite book? “my favorite book” is usually whatever i’m currently reading (which is Murakami’s “Norwegian Wood” rn) but i keep coming back to Tolkien’s “The Silmarillion,” Orwell’s “1984″ and “Animal Farm,” and Louis L’Amour’s “Ride The River.”

5. What do you do to keep yourself motivated? i have a “pump-up,” pre-study music playlist before i put on some quieter instrumentals or piano covers to study to. (💥)

6. What language would you really like to learn? Korean, obviously (i mentioned earlier that i’d like to communicate in my older brother’s language if i ever meet him), Japanese (i love listening to music in other languages and lately i’ve been enamored by Japanese indie. besides, it’s nice to understand an artist’s original meanings, especially with music.), and maybe Russian... maybe. my adoptive older brother studied Russian as a minor in college and he’d teach me a few words or phrases.

7. What holiday do you prefer: Christmas or Halloween? oh! most definitely christmas!! i love decorating the house and making christmas cookies and getting a tree......... [more rambling about her family’s christmas traditions here]

8. How old are you? i’m 22 turning 23 next year (Jan.16th)

9. Favorite Season? i love spring and fall! the colors are absolutely beautiful!! also, it’s not too hot nor too cold. plus, it’s not as buggy during the day (*tends to get an influx of insects and spiders in her room in late spring, summer, and early fall*). (i have a strong fear of all-things creepy-crawly! i don’t care how helpful they are! they need to go!)

10. Who is your favorite band/singer? hm, it’s always changing depending on my mood or what genre i’m currently into. haha lately, i’ve been into korean r&b/rap, and the occasional western artist (american?). as of this post, it’s Smallpools, Imagine Dragons, Twenty Øne Piløts, Sleeping At Last, in the blue shirt, DEAN, BTS, and AKMU. also, the Haikyuu soundtracks are 👌👌!!

11. Have you had a good day today? so far, yes...? i got last week’s and this week’s bujo done, i got freshly baked donuts from Duck Donuts (10/10 quality donuts, guys!! aaa!!), had an iced coffee, and next i’m gonna hopefully do a bit of studying and writing before i leave for Sunday Mass.

okay.... so i have no clue where this community is at with this tag/who already did it and who didn’t. so i’ll just be tagging the first (last??) 9(?) of my followers (who are a studyblr, ofc):

@lattelearns // @grapefruitstudyblr // @study-situation // @eggystudy // @candiestudyblr // @astudy-bee // @whalestudies // @studywithcare // @lastlettersfromhav

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G1 Episode 31: Transcript

Episode Show Notes

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S: Well, I mean, apparently you can have celebrities as your Patronus.

[Intro Music]

O: Hello, and welcome to the Afterspark Podcast.  An episode by episode recap of the Generation 1 Transformers cartoon. I’m Owls!

S: And I'm Specs!

O: Today we're going to be talking about episode number 30 [Correction, episode 31]: Megatron's Master Plan, Part One. Let's talk about giant robots today, shall we? 

S: Sure.

O: Today, we open in Central City, where the mayor is opening a solar energy facility.

S: They really didn't get up enough hype for this thing, cuz like, the building is huge and there's only, you know, maybe 30 people at the grand opening.

O: You know, this was before the days of social media. How do you get people to go to something like that? [laughs]

S: Flyers?

O: Newspaper ads?

S: Yeah… I don't know, maybe this was just an internal thing. [Whispering] Giving a speech.

O: Yeah, I mean, like, they did normally do that but still it's really funny- it's just, like, so few people in, like, this giant area.

S: Mm-hmm but the Seekers decide to disrupt this little event. And then, elsewhere, we see an obviously evil businessman happy that the Seekers have taken the bait.

O: Oh god!  He literally is committing freakin’ insurance fraud. 

S: He's also participating in some good old-fashioned political sabotage against the mayor, just like grandpappy used to do. Oh hi~ Thrust, Ramjet, Dirge and Starscream- three of whom I don't think have ever actually been named before- or, no, they have-

O: I think- they’ve shown u,p because we made numerous jokes about the Thrust’s  inappropriate placements in a few episodes.

S: That’s true. 

O: So, I know they popped up, like how many times if their names been said? I don't really know. I- they also can apparently summon Energon cubes, like, empty ones from out of thin air during this, too.

S: This is a revelation.

O: [Laughter]

S: They land and try to steal energy from the facility but they are attacked by hidden tanks instead.

O: The mayor intuits that this is Mr. Evil Business Man's plan all along and grabs a microphone from a random reporter and yells, “Get me the Autobots!” into it.

S: Ah, so this is a honey pot for Decepticons, then? 

O: I mean, that’s kind of what it looks like.

S: Starscream shoots one of the tanks but his Null Ray and after, you know, like a five-second delay- all three of the line of tanks that it's a part of blows-up.

O: We see the humans hiding behind several vehicles, except for a lone cameraman who's taping everything. 

S: That man is braver than any US Marine. 

O: [Laughter] 

S: The Autobots show up extremely quickly. 

O: We had thought they were, perhaps, in the Midwest or something here but how quickly they arrived, is this facility actually in Oregon? 

S: No, no they’re always road-tripping. They're always nearby should Decepticon[s] strike. You know, except for that one time they had to drive across the country to DC when they drove like 200 miles per hour with Prowl in the lead.

O: So who all have we got today?

S: Uh, Optimus, Smokescreen, Ironhide, Tracks, Bumblebee, and Warpath. Oh, and Spike, you know. He's tagging along, too.

O: Of course, the Seekers go to escape but Tracks pursues.

S: Because, guess what, kids? Tracks is a flying Corvette Stingray! He is somehow not aerodynamic in the slightest but he is still doing that thing.

O: Tracks can also, apparently, shoot a blinding beam.

S: Or a localized ray of darkness around someone? I don’t know the hell- I don't know how the hell it's supposed to work.

O: And then Ramjet rams Tracks out of the air.

S: Oh and Tracks does a nifty little somersault as he lands so he ends up stylishly on his butt.

O: [Laughter] As you do. The rest of the Autobots all start shooting at Starscream, who's still on the ground for some reason.

S: Starscream rather piteously whines for help from Thrust as he collapses to the ground. I mean, none of this makes any sense. 

O: Not really. Thrust then knocks down most of the Autobots with missiles, except Smokescreen, who shoots him with his shoulder laser.

S: Starscream orders a retreat and Optimus continues to shoot them as they fly off.

O: Well, that seems morally questionable.

S: The Autobots can have a moral ambiguity. You know, as a treat.

O: A little?

B: [Laughter]

S: Bumblebee says, “We sure showed them, Spike!”

O: Bee, did you- did you even do anything during that entire fight?

S: Well, he certainly didn't show up but maybe they were on crowd control? Bee is a very good public relations guy for the Autobots. 

O: [Sighs] I suppose somebody has to be. The mayor thanks them and says he wants to honor all of them at City Hall.

S: Businessman McEvil is quite angry because he wanted to be the hero and chase off the Decepticons with the tanks.

O: He orders his bodyguards out of his office so he can think! Then he picks up an  oddly  familiar tape.

S: Which wasn't there in earlier scenes.

O: Oh, hi, Laserbeak. He cowers and then calls for his guards but Laserbeak picks him up, shoots the window, and flies off carrying him. 

S: One of Laserbeak chores for today was some light kidnapping.

O: Yep! So he flies the businessman to a cliff overlooking the city and then he drops him on his ass, extremely unceremoniously, where Megatron was apparently waiting this entire time and says, “Greetings, Mr. Berger.”

S: Because that is- that's this dude’s name, guys, so-

O: Yep, prepare yourself!

S: Yep. Megatron and Soundwave definitely knew this guy had set up a trap before they sent the Seekers out to the solar facility.

O: This just in: A tiny human man threatens a forty feet [foot] megalomaniac by saying, “I'm a big man in these parts.”

S: While scooting away on his butt. 

O: Why are there so many butts? Did Tina write this episode? [Laughter] Megatron decides to take the gas-lighting route, insinuating the Autobots are evil ones, “Ah! The power of public relations!”

S: And Megatron’s just like, “Oh, yeah, we got to get us some of that,” and then he proceeds to pick the most sleazy human available because-

O: [Laughter]

S: Great for manipulation.

O: Yes, but, um, doesn’t really do much for their public image to other people, I suppose.

S: Oh, it doesn't, but the guy's got the money.

O: True, and then, uh, the Hamburglar asks- [Laughter]

S: [Laughter] 

O: The Hamburglar asks, “What's in it for him if he helps prove that the Autobots are evil,” and Megatron says, “All that you survey!”

S: You can have everything that the light touches.

O: Burgerman says that Megatron has to  prove  the Autobots are evil and then he'll help.

S: Megatron order Dirge to, “Return their ‘friend’ home.”

O: Megs even bends down and cups his hands to pick Berger up. 

S: Megatron is using all of the charisma for this right now and he rolled real good. Either that, or Berger’s perception is complete shit. 

O: Oh, but the most questionably hilarious thing about all of this is that Berger just sort of lays back and brings his leg up- legs up in Megatron's hands.

S: Like, he greatly resembles a hamster during this. He's just like, uh-huh, perfect place to relax is in a giant Warlord's hands.

O: That sounds like a very  specific  kink!

S: Uh-huh.

O: [Laughter] And then after Dirge and McBurger leave, Megatron starts laughing at how gullible this dude was, because he ain't getting diddly. 

S: Megatron's just like, “Oh yeah, I'm the best liar.” 

O: Yeah, that sounds about right. [Laughter] 

S: And sometime later, Berger is in a helicopter over an oil field when Optimus, Sunstreaker, Ironhide, and Wheeljack show up and uh, start stealing energy. Berger records this.

O: For real though, Peter Cullen doing an evil laugh gives me life and it’s great, but they start doing this with Energon cubes, which is something we never ever, ever, ever see the Autobots use. They're always used by the Cons. 

S: I think the only energy source that we see the uh, Autobots using are, like, Energon conduits- like they're these things that Bee and Wheeljack are collecting in the first episodes and then those silly beds from a few episodes back.

O: The only two beds inside the entire Ark.

S: All got to squeeze in, got to take turns-

O: Mm-hm!

S: -in full view of literally everyone else.

O: Gotta buddy up!

S: So many questions. Optimus shoots at the helicopter before Megatron and some of the Seekers show up to save the humans.

O: That's one line that should never come out of Megatron's mouth, ever. 

S: Things go pew pew and the Decepticons, ultimately, win and then Megatron contacts Berger and asks if he believes him now. 

O: Which, you know, wanting what Megatron is selling, he totally does.

S: [Sighs] Things are going so fast.

O: [Laughter] A lot happens in this episode to be honest.

S: Yup, back in Central City, we cut to a banner that reads: Autobot Day! 

O: It's a parade! A parade of Autobots! All in car mode. That seems a lot less interesting than if they were in robot mode.

S: Yeah. 

O: Then they all enter Ci- City Hall with no apparent problems. 

S: Somehow. I mean, I- clearly they removed some walls but god- the structural- structural integrity of that building.

O: [Laughter] The mayor is in the middle of giving a speech when Mr. Burgermeister-Meisterburger threatens a tech to play the evil autobot footage he recorded or else lose his job. 

S: And instead of playing footage from the solar plant where the Autobots save the humans, we get some Megatron propaganda, instead. 

O: Did Soundwave edit this?

S: That, or Megatron took the editing into his own hands. 

O: I would believe that, or he was looking over poor Soundwave shoulder, like, the entire time, being a backseat driver- or editor.

S: I just imagined Megatron being, like, video editing is my passion.

O: [Laughter] 

S: Optimus says, “It's an obvious fake, they'll never believe it!”

O: Oh, Optimus, I think you forget how stupid humans are.

S: Ah, we then get some footage of evil Wheeljack blasting the Coneheads with a ray that makes them say, “We want to steal energy and destroy,” or something like that.

O: Yeah and, in the crowd, Spike’s just like, “This is bullshit!”

S: Yep, and the last clip shows the Autobots in the Ark scheming to take over the Earth.

O: I mean, props to the Decepticons for having built a believable copy of the Teletraan I room.

S: Possibly even a green screen. Uh, between Soundwave and the Cassettes, they could probably edit whatever they wanted- I mean, honestly, all they’d really need to do is get a recording of the Autobots talking in the Ark and then-

O: Dub over it?

S: Edit it.

O: [Laughter] Yeah, yeah, that is a really funny image. 

S: I mean, they had that voice thing-

O: They do! They have many things to impersonate all like- at least Optimus, not to mention they probably do it for all the Autobots, oh yeah.

S: Yeah.

O: And Bee being our public relations manager is like, “Mayor! You can't actually believe this?”

S: The mayor is trying to be, you know, diplomatic in his verbal response while not so subtly waving over security like that's gonna do a fat lot of good with giant robots unless they feel like being, you know, agreeable.

O: [Laughter] Right?!

S: The Autobots go to return to the Ark as humans chuck fruits and vegetables at them and tell them to: “Go home!”

O: Well, it was quick! You guys were just having a parade.

S: I mean, yeah, and that seems like a waste of perfectly good produce and why do they even have it? Were they looking forward to throwing things? Were people on their way home from grocery shopping?

O: All of the people were on their way home from grocery shopping, and the mob begins calling Spike, Sparkplug, and Chip, Autobot lovers and it almost looks like they're gonna assault them before they get into Bumblebee and leave.

S: It's kind of horrifying, honestly and back at the Ark, uh, Sunstreaker rats- rants about humans being unreliable.

O: Spike is literally right there, man. [Laughter]

S: Yup.

O: And then, Mr. Hamba-guesa-con- oh, yeah, I can't say that, you're gonna have to say that part.

S: Mr. Hamburguesa Con Queso arrives and orders the Autobots to surrender. Um, this is a private citizen- this private citizen is just sending his army of tanks to threaten the aliens. Is that even legal? I have many questions. And when I say army, I mean this is, apparently, a literal personal army.

O: That's a lot of tanks.

S: It is, it is!

O: It’s a lot of tanks! 

S: Optimus says they'll only surrender to a legitimate law enforcement officer. 

O: Which makes total sense, but then the mayor is *also* in the helicopter and says that the Autobots are under arrest. 

S: This is probably not legal because he’s- the mayor’s not a law enforcement officer.

O: He really shouldn’t have the jurisdiction to do this. 

S: Optimus orders the Autobots to surrender without resistance.

O: And Berger tells them to follow his ”army.”

S: Yeah, he even calls it an army. Private militias don't appear to be legal in Oregon.

O: Millionaires don’t care about felonies, Specs. 

S: We looked this up.

O: We did. You spent a good 10 minutes trying to figure out if private militias were legal in Oregon.

S: Maybe 15 minutes, it was-

O: Something like that. We say- we took the time to check if private militias were legal in Oregon.

S: God, we checked so many things.

O: We did! [Laughter]

S: We cut to a reporter interviewing different people about whether they think the Autobots are guilty or not.

O: Then, suddenly, we're in a random football field where the mayor, Burger-man and the Autobots are, before being joined by the Decepticons. There's also a zillion people in the arena seats. 

S: I would also want to mention that this football stadium is like in the middle of a city-

O: Yes.

S: Too, it's so weird and why would you gather this many people to spectate on this trial of these allegedly dangerous robots? It seems like a bad plan. There are lots of potential hostages there, not to mention the rest of the goddamn city.

O: Right. But this is apparently a trial for the Autobots.

S: After what investigation? God, they haven't even been properly charged.

O: Oh, I know! I know.

S: Spike is, like, something seems fishy and just jumps down onto the turf from pretty high up. Um, Spike-

O: His legs are fine. 

S: I have many questions. Like, why didn't you just go around? Why didn't you just go into the other- through the regular-

O: Cause then he goes into the arena after to, like, from the field.

S: Yes! And Soundwave, you know, to deal with uh, the sudden invasion of Spike sends out Ravage.

O: All while leaning up against this wall, super casually, and then Spike goes to what he- what is, presumably, the stadium's A/V room and watches Berger’s tapes again. 

S: How did he get access to these? Why were they in there to begin with? 

O: Magical bullshit of cartoons?

S: I have so many questions. Spike realizes that the Autobots in the video never transformed and then Optimus Prime takes his head off, revealing that it’s Starscream underneath.

O: Which doesn't even make sense because Starscream was one of the cons who showed up to fight the fake Autobots earlier in the video.

S: They're making use of, you know, animation errors. I don't know or maybe it was Thundercracker or Skywarp playing him again? Better question is how the shoulder bits fit in the Optimus Prime costume because those like scroll up after the head comes off?

O: Yeah, it’s very strange. But can we also talk about Starscream's uncannily perfect acting as Optimus here, because he has clearly had  a lot  of practice. Alone. Probably with Megatron. [Laughter]

S: Well, maybe the, uh, maybe the helmet has, uh, voice changing stuff in it because how do any of them so perfectly mimic-

O: I would still argue that they would like- their inflections and stuff wouldn't necessarily be changed but… yeah.

S: Ah, some role-playing experience, I guess. So Megatron's gotta perfect his lines for when he finally takes down Optimus Prime.

O: Uh-huh, sure. That's gotta be why Starscream’s got an Optimus Prime costume. Yeah. Definitely- definitely that.

S: I was gonna say: Sounds kinky.

O: [Laughter] We are hearing some very strange kinks in this episode, got it! 

S: The Optimus Prime costume, the what? Two Optimus Prime replicas? There's so many.

O: There are so many. 

S: Megatron has a problem. 

O: [Laughter] Is that how we’re going to summarize it? I feel like, alternatively, I would like to present to you the argument: Megatron knows what he wants and is too much of an idiot to actually do it.

S: Yes, but that also qualifies as a problem.

O: [Laughter] I suppose that’s true. 

S: Um, Wheeljack and Ratchet are apparently being played by the other two Seekers, so I guess that takes uh, them out of the running for playing Starscream. 

O: Yeah, cause seriously? Then who the heck was Starscream? 

S: I gonna just- yeah, maybe one of the other random Seekers they sometimes have- random colored ones sometimes?

O: But they haven't done that very much since, like, that pilot, though. 

S: Well, not since they brought in, like, the other Coneheads and stuff.

O: Yeah, because they're usually the ones doing shit now when we need more birbs.

S: Maybe they just brought in someone from Cybertron because, presumably, they do have access to the Space Bridge still.

O: Yeah, we haven't seen that in a while, either! [Laughter] 

S: Yeah. I don't know! There's lots of- lots of possibilities. Does this mean the Decepticons ship Ratchet and Wheeljack, too?

O: Maybe-

S: The fact that they're there-

O: Yeah. Together? Yeah, they better.

S: As soon as Spike realizes all of this Ravage catches up with him.

O: Outside, they're ready to pass judgment!

S: It's been five minutes and the trial is over and, like, there has been zero research or arguing of cases? God.

O: To add to this, I uh, just had a co-worker who got called in for jury duty and that took two to three weeks. This is not a trial, this is a farce. 

S: It is. It is! 

O: [Laughter] 

S: Chip tries to stop the Judge by saying that Spike was coming back but- no, no, they don't want to wait for children.

O: Yeah, and it's sad that a fucking teenager’s better at research than these adult men!

S: [Sigh] 

O: The Autobots are then found guilty and banished from Earth.  Forever!  

S: This appears to be an entirely local operation, with a County Judge finding the Autobots guilty and then ejecting them from the planet. No one is called in on a national or, you know, even state level during these proceedings. Like, this would be a major political event and they do not appear to consider any of this. We establish early on that the Autobots have relationships with other countries.

O: That's not even getting into if the Ark and surrounding land are effectively Cybertronian land or like, what constitutes the Cybertronian Embassy, for lack of a better comparison. Berger’s tank incident could even, possibly, be considered an invasion or an act of aggression towards a foreign power but, yeah, I think it's safe to say a lot of people would be pissed about this.

S: Yeah, especially considering the Cold War was still going on and this might be considered, you know, alienating of your allies.

O: Or something.

S: Especially once it's revealed that, yeah, no, this was an-

O: [quietly] A county judge!

S: -entire December operation. I would, you know, love to see this rewritten in a way that actually takes the political implications of this into account and addresses these situations seriously and how it would, you know, actually be handled. That would be neat.

O: It would be. That being said this was still pretty damn funny.

S: Yeah.

O: And the Autobots, you know, being law-abiding robots- do comply, and get ready to leave.

S: And now we cut to this giant freaking ship, ready to take off. Which? Where did it- where did it come from? Where did this ship come from? Who built it? Who designed it? Did the taxpayers pay for this, or did the Decepticons pull it out of their collective asses, or is somehow Berger-man, the Burgermeister? It’s possible-

O: I mean, it says- it says it was supplied by Mr. Berger. 

S: I guess. God, how rich is this asshole?

O: [Laughter] 

S: My god, I mean, he's just Edison, apparently? Because he is an asshole and he would totally electrocute an elephant to get his way.

O: [Laughter] [Singing] Electric love~!

S: [Groans]

O: Sorry, it’s a Bob’s Burgers reference. Sparkplug asks if there's anything Optimus can do here, basically.

S: And then Optimus, you know, Optimus says no because any action they take would be an admission of their guilt. Oh god, Optimus, you're thinking the same way [Marvel] comic Optimus did involving that video game.

O: Yeah. He thanks Chip and Sparkplug for their friendship and all the Autobots board the spaceship. 

S: Chip and Sparkplug wonder where Spike is, as he's been missing for hours, apparently. 

O: And Berger insinuates that if they had an election today then he'd be Mayor.

S: Petty, small-town politics.

O: Well, probably medium to large town politics given the solar energy plant but yeah...

S: Yeah. The ship takes off and Chip cries a single manly tear. 

O: At the Ark, Berger and Megatron are now in the Teletraan I room and Berger wants his three cities now, dammit! 

S: He sold his city and, like, the Autobots out for three cities. 

O: He sold the planet out for cee- three cities, let's be honest here. 

S: That's accurate, yeah. Megatron, like, twists his Fusion Cannon like it's some sort of, um, telescope?

O: Yeah.

S: Or something? And then he shoots Teletraan I’s screen, which deletes text off the screen?

O: And then he hits one button and changes the Autobots’ flight path from Cybertron to the Sun.

S: Somehow the Autobot ship, despite being from the Burgermeister, was being controlled by the Ark’s computer. I don't understand this.  At all.

O: And we see the Autobot ship heading towards the Sun.

S: Okay, their ship has to be a Decepticon ship. I mean everything is purple. We don't even see all the Autobots in there. Where is everyone else? Were they out of the country? Were they in the Bahamas?

O: Considering all this happened in, like, under 48 hours, I think it's very possible a bunch of Autobots were not at the base. And- and that's it! That's the end of the episode. Oh no, buy the toys, kids, because the Autobots are hurtling into the Sun! Join us next time for Megatron's Master Plan, Part Two. The Autobots take an unplanned scenic trip to the Sun, the Decepticons get their own parade, and Megatron holds a press conference. 

S: There may also be prom.

O: [Laughter] Or something a lot like it. And... we have some fanfics for today, one from me and one from Specs. 

S: Our first recommendation is  Our Darkest Hour  by Taipan Kiryu. It's G1 cartoon continuity, it's rated T, it's Gen. There aren't any pairings and characters are Megatron, Optimus, and the rest of the G1 cast and in summary: “When an unprecedented event causes a radical alteration in the programming of every Transformer, the Autobots turn against everything they held sacred whilst the Decepticons stand as the only hope left for Humanity.” And uh, our theme for that is it's a morality switcheroo. And uh, type, it's a multi chapter and it was incomplete and I think the last time it was updated was December 2013.

O: I really wannna to read this one, it sounds good. [Laughter] It's, like, right up my alley. 

S: Yeah.

O: Speaking of my alley, um, my recommendation is:  Little Dude Not Lost by Merfilly. It is Shattered Glass, it is G1, it’s Gen. There are no pairings. Our characters are Shattered Glass Soundwave and Megatron, and in summary: “Megatron goes to check on Soundwave in the aftermath of a bad mission for Rumble.” It is a one-shot and the- it's kind of the same theme as the previous one, where you've got Decepticon good guys and Autobot bad guys, but it’s Shattered Glass, baby.

S: And that just about wraps it up for us today. Remember to check us out on Tumblr or Pillowfort as Afterspark-Podcast for any additional information, show notes, or links we may have mentioned. You can also find us on Facebook and Twitter at AftersparkPod (all one word), and various other locations by searching for Afterspark Podcast, such as AO3, iTunes, Google Podcasts, Stitcher, and Youtube, just to name a few. And feel free to send us questions on Tumblr or YouTube. Till next time, I’m Specs.

O: And I’m Owls!

S: Toodles!

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