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I think loneliness is driving me to insanity
#I want to talk and be silly with someone SO BAD right now!#at least I’m in a place where I can make silly sounds without freaking anyone out#besides the cats lmao#I wanna play video game I think#but I don’t wanna play alone#you see the dilemma?#I should probably also make myself some food#something that doesn’t contain dairy probably#cause my stomach is presently upset with the amount of cheese I have been ingesting as of late#at least I’m gonna get social interaction tomorrow#hopefully that’ll help lol
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So I just made this comment in Green’s newest YouTube post:
Because, well… yes, it is technically Green’s channel, but the rest of CG are involved too. From what I’ve seen, we’re fans of all of them, and I feel like they all should be included in this.
So if you want this to be what we’re called, help spread the word and make it the top comment ^w^
#AvA Influencer arc#AvA Green#AvM Green#AvA Color Gang#AvA/M#AvA/AvM#At the time I’m posting this… I commented 5 mintues ago#Hopefully that’ll help with finding my comment in the sea of other comments lol#(Let’s make the Color Gang name canon! /silly)
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Do have any headcanons on a Silktea wedding?
OKAY. ANON. I CANNOT APOLOGIZE ENOUGH FOR HOW LONG IVE MADE YOU WAIT FOR THIS. YALL. THIS ASK WAS SENT ON VALENTINES DAY. ITS BEEN ABOUT HALF A YEAR. I AM SO SO SO SORRY.
Anyways uuuhhh Silktea wedding hc’s :)):
* I know I’ve talked about this before but: flowers in Hunt’s hair and Sandy’s beard! Sandy also has his Mohawk laid down to one side and it looks very pretty
* Mo is the ring bearer
* MK and Mei are the flower people (it wasn’t planned originally but they drag Redson into it as well) ((part of me wants Goliath to also be a flower person but that’s simply way too many. But maybe he just carried the traffic light trio as they throw petals around lol))
* Spider Queen planned the whole thing (and she took in to account Sandy’s interests and aesthetics as well! Idk how she makes it (spider hunter and cat & tea loving sailor-therapist) work but I believe she can do anything)
* Pigsy is Sandy’s best man, ofc. I’m a bit conflicted on if Spider Queen or Goliath should be Hunt’s best man/maid of honor… hmmm…
* You decide lol
* Syntax programs a bunch of spider bots to serve as waiters/servers of sorts (MK takes some time getting used to them)
* He even made a robot cat as a wedding gift. Mo takes some time getting used to it
* Sandy cries. When he sees Hunts, at random intervals during the ceremony, at Hunt’s vows, at his own vows, etc you get the picture
* Hunt’s also cries during both vows, albeit a bit more subtlety than Sandy
* I think they both have bouquets. When they toss them each one goes to Spider Queen and Scorpion Demoness. They look to each other and smile softly (VENOMQUEEN WEDDING? VENOMQUEEN WEDDING!)
* Ofc all kinds of tea are served, but the kind Sandy originally gave Hunts is considered the Special Tea of the event
* Hunts: You know, food gifting is considered an act of courting in spider society Sandy: Really? Then I guess this was a long time coming then, huh? ^u^ Hunts, softly smiling: Yes, I suppose it was…
* A bit past the time I would probably put this but Hunts has to jump into Sandy’s arms to kiss him bc of the height difference lol. Syntax will never let him live this down
* Pigsy caters, ofc. Everyone is very well fed
* Let’s say Chang’e meets Sandy at some point and makes the wedding cake. How does it get from the moon to the earth? Idk, teleportation or something I just think they deserve a Chang’e cake (while on that topic let’s say she made the cake for the Freenoodles wedding too bc her and Pigsy are cooking bffs)
* Spider Queen couldn’t be happier for Hunts, even if he’s marrying a friend(?) of Sun Wukong’s
* Speaking of that monkey and his shadow counterpart: they both owe a lot to Sandy bc he probably helps them work out their issues and such so they help out a lot with the setting up and Wukong even allows the venue to be in a very nice spot on Flower Fruit Mountain. Macaque puts on some shadow plays for entertainment as well, mostly second hand retelling a of some of silktea’s moments (minus. The fighting. And such. Not the greatest wedding story lol-)
#silktea#silkteashipping#lmk silktea#lego monkie kid#lmk headcanons#lmk sandy#lmk huntsman#my headcanons#I forgot how I tag things help-#btw I wasn’t dead I was just way more active on Twitter but considering where that seems to be going…#might have to get back into the swing of things on Tumblr lol#I have like two mor asks and they’re about my au that I feel like I need to start over with but!!! that’ll get down eventually. maybe.#hopefully. soon…
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🌸。*゚+. Sorry to everyone I owe things to. It’s been extremely hard trying to get myself to start working on any replies and remaining starters. Been losing focus and zoning out more frequently these work shifts, so it’s been difficult to do much of anything ;; ;; I’m hoping soon I can kick myself back into gear, but right now my brain is just not having a good time.
Sending good vibes to everyone and well wishes. Hopefully the creative drive keeps strong with y’all ♡
#MUN SPEAKING 🌸 ᴬ ʷᵉᵃᵛᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗᵃˡᵉˢ; ᴾᵃⁱⁿᵗᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ#Still having a rough time processing things. I’ll be okay for like an hour and then suddenly just—#not be okay jfsijdbd This is gonna be one hell of a year to get through…#but hopefully I can kick my butt into gear and get that momentum going again with stuff on here.#That’ll help keep my brain focused on other things and just give some more good times to look forward to ;; ;;#I still have the art stuff too so I’m looking forward to working on those… just… again ;;; ;;; trying to get started first.#The starting is the hardest part for me but I’ll keep trying in the meantime.#Just know I’m not shoving anything aside. I’m actively trying every night at work during my shifts. I just end up staring at my screen#for the whole 10 hour shift ;;; ;;; so… sorry for the wait on replies and stuff ckdjxbebc#I rambled in the tags again— what else is new??? LOL anyways yeah big hugs to all. Might try another inbox call maybe#to keep giving people interaction stuff. Or do like a… perma-inbox thing?? So I know who to bother randomly when I wanna reach out#and not add to anyone’s plate who doesn’t want additional stuff to answer. I KEEP RAMBLING OKAY BYE KISSIES AND HUGS—!!!!!
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sorry i disappeared for a second there but i’m back 🫶
#ROUGH night and then passed out at 4pm yesterday and woke up less than an hour ago lmao#got therapy today so hopefully that’ll help and i can keep myself busy w art tings#still working on raine’s drawing req i kinda got ahead of myself w that one pops#anyways#hope y’all are doing well ily#rowyn rambles#oops* not pops lol
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gonna try to tackle a blowout today then get some writing done 💗🥰
#[ got some new heat spray that’ll hopefully help my hair not frizz up after an hour akdjdkd ]#[ finally cut down my wash time so this wont take me all day lol ]#[ no koalas no tea || ooc ]
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Lol I just read your Simon teaches reader how to shotgun while she rides him and thought it meant shooting a shotgun
I was so utterly confused and I need sleep
LMFAO omg yea i shouldve clarified it in the drabble better fr 😭
simon teaching you how to properly shoot a shotgun is also so hot (hopefully not while you’re riding him though!!) <33
he covers your body with his bulk, his toned chest cushioning your back. he rests his chin on your shoulder, inked arms guiding your own to position them properly onto the gun—he leads your non-dominant hand onto the stock, your firing hand onto the grip.
“careful of the trigger,” simon murmurs, his voice a steady rumble, and you suppress a shiver at feeling his breath tickle the shell of your ear. “feel the weight, familiarize yourself with it—that’ll help you gauge the strength of the recoil.”
you nod, trying your best to focus on his notes but spectacularly failing because what the hell—
has simon always been this big?
“y’r distracted,” simon grunts with a soft click of his tongue. “i thought you wanted to learn how to shoot?”
“ye-ah.” you cringe at the sudden break in your voice, the frail little thing petering into a croak. warmth spreads all over your cheeks, feeling yourself burn from the base of your spine to your temples. “m’sorry, si.”
simon hums, his palms sliding down from the underside of your forearms to rest on your waist. it is a deliberate gesture, a slow and teasing touch, and you wonder if this was meant to ground you because if it was, then simon’s sure doing a horrible job at it.
because instead of being tethered, simon’s touch ignites the pool of need in you—liquid fire coursing along the maps of your veins, snagging the air from your lungs, and making them constrict.
your lips fall open, a breathy gasp tumbling without your permission, and then you feel the vibrations of simon’s laughter reverberating from where his chest is pressed against your back.
“cute,” he says, adoring, and kisses the side of your face before fully letting go of you.
you stumble back, feet jittery from his teasing and from the unexpected weight of the shotgun.
you snap your head back at him, eyes furrowed into a glare at meeting his teasing grin—his arms are crossed over his chest and you desperately try not to get distracted—which makes him look boyishly charming.
what a fuckin’ jerk.
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love language scenarios 𖤐
warnings: i wrote this a couple months ago and i just realized that it doesn’t really fit their languages but i’m too caught up to rewrite the whole thing :(
pinned: just cute scenarios of 2 of my baby boys that’ll hopefully get me out of writer’s block :) also, is haikyuu tumblr still alive? lol :p
click here for: part two
ATSUMU MIYA - physical touch.
“baby, where are you? i’m home” atsumu drowsily calls out from the front door, kicking his feet out of his shoes before hastily hanging his coat on the rack when he hears you call out his name
with fast strides, atsumu rushes to the bedroom and shoves the door open, his heart immediately melting at the sight of you all cozy in his shirt. you look so cute and he just can’t help but jump on you to bury himself in your warmth (which he’d been looking forward to since he left for work at 7 in the morning) —oh how he missed you so so much.
“hi there my baby, how was work?” you ask him as you run your fingers through his hair gently, untying the knots in the process before bursting into muffled giggles when he lets out a groan
“ ‘s okay but i missed ya” atsumu whispers and glares at you teasingly when you tell him that the both of you just spent the whole weekend together, he knows it’s true but he doesn’t care.
as a comfortable silence envelopes the bedroom, atsumu peppers feathery kisses on your jaw, soft sighs leaving his lips when your gentle hands stroke his cheek in circles, suddenly feeling overwhelmed after facing a lifeless computer for almost 16 hours
“wanna have dinner, tsum?” you ask him after a few minutes of silence, suddenly remembering that you prepared a small meal for him to eat because you figured he hasn’t eaten yet
but you’re weirded out when silence envelops the room so you look down and there welcomes you your boyfriend lying on your chest who’ve never looked so fragile with his head resting on your chest, his legs tangled with yours, and his arms wrapped around your waist
“i love you so much, tsum” you whisper as you feel your own eyes closing as well, the both of you left to enjoy each other’s warmth, finally letting the night past.
TSUKISHIMA KEI - quality time.
for someone like tsukishima kei who’s used to always spending his free time studying before he came across you, he cherishes every moment the both of you spend together because he knows he’s not good with his words— whether it’s spent on little dates, staying at his dorm and snuggling while watching cliché movies, or even just listening to music together, it’s a thing he’ll never admit it though.
“tsukki, wanna walk me home?“
tsukishima turns around to you batting your eyelashes in attempt to “lure” him to walk home with you— he thinks it’s kind of stupid though because you know he’ll do even if you don’t ask him to, he’d never make you walk home alone this late in the afternoon especially knowing that you’re tired from all the lessons you had to take in
and of course also due to your hectic schedules kicking your asses these past few weeks as finals come to a close, the both of you don’t see each other much in campus except during lunch breaks
“of course i have to, i don’t trust you enough to walk alone” tsukishima says with a fake sigh as he looks forwards, avoiding your eyes, but you decide not to tease him any further about how he just won’t admit that he wants to be with you just a little longer but instead, enjoying this side of him
as the both of you walk together silently with his earphones shared, listening to the playlist he made for you, well that he denied making, his hand suddenly grabs yours hastily, but still somewhat gentle and buries it in the pocket of his hoodie, catching you by surprise and pulling you closer to his side
you can’t help but smile at him sheepishly, that of course goes unnoticed by the tall man, judging, he looks at you with an eyebrow raised all while trying to keep his own unfazed aura because he knows exactly what’s running on your mind
“what are you looking at? hurry up, we still need to study when we get home” he scoffs softly, attempting to remove your hand from his but you don’t budge, gripping his hand tightly as you gaze at him in surprise
“huh?! are you staying with me today? you’re not going back to your dorm, tsukki? tsukki? tsukki !” you whine, swaying your hands together as he grins widely, turning around to leave a quick peck on your lips and pinching your cheeks together
“yeah, i am so get used to it because i’ll be doing it a lot more”, he admits and you tug his arm lightly, smacking him as you repeatedly ask what he meant by that
this is perfect, he thinks.
yeah it is.
© all works belong to @prodshima — don’t plagiarize, copy, modify, or claim my works as your own.
#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu imagines#haikyuu scenarios#haikyuu x you#tsukishima x yn#tsukishima x you#tsukishima x reader#atsumu x y/n#hq atsumu#atsumu imagines#atsumu x reader#atsumu x you#tsukishima scenarios#atsumu#haikyuu fics#haikyuu fic#tsukishima fluff#atsumu fluff#haikyuu drabbles#haikyuu!!
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Hands Occupied
MINORS DNI
warnings: nsfw, oc insert, female reader, breast play, breast sucking, fingering, groping, oral(fem receiving), hands free male ejaculation, blanket humping
a/n: oh my goodness it’s been a long time😭 it’s been such a long time but I’m finally back to making fics! Hopefully nothing comes up that’ll make me go on hiatus again🙏I might take requests again soon, I’m still thinking about it👀Also, if you didn’t see my last post, I’m going to be deleting any negativity I see and not responding to hateful anons, I don’t want that kind of stuff on my page, I want this to be a fun, safe place for people who love Hisoka, hxh and fan fiction! I haven’t written for a long time, this is just me warming up again lol, sorry if this one is a bit rusty!
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Hisoka’s greedy hands roamed over Y/n’s body, his nose hovered above Y/n’s skin, taking in her scent as he dragged his face up her body until his nose was buried between her breasts. Y/n’s breathing was soft, she whimpered when she felt his hot breath on her bare skin. Hisoka couldn’t help but smirk, he really loved how he was able to get Y/n like this, soft and submissive, bendable to his will— it was like he had domesticated a wild beast and made it his pet.
Hisoka withdrew his face from Y/n’s chest, although his face was still in front of it. His hands moved from her hips up to the sides of her rib cage, his thumbs were pressed underneath her boobs.
“Don’t just stare at them..—“ Y/n let out a huff of impatience as she looked at Hisoka while he ogled her. Hisoka shook his head and chuckled, “Ah ah, patience my dear. You need to work on your patience.” Hisoka looked up at Y/n through his eyelashes, before looking back at her breasts, admiring the curve of them, her cleavage, her areole and nipples that hardened in the cold of his bedroom.
“I want to take a moment to admire this.. admire this body.” The magician whispered, flipping his soft ginger bangs away from his face before leaning his head back to her breasts.
Hisoka rubbed his face over her tits, feeling them move under his face, feeling how soft they were against him. “You’re always so impatient..” He chuckled, “Such a greedy woman..” He smirked.
Y/n’s pussy clenched, a feeling of arousal shot through her body at Hisoka’s words. She couldn’t help it, the rumble of his deep voice, the way he was touching her— Y/n bit her bottom lip and titled her head back, letting out soft pants into the air as her hand moved down her body, just when she was inches away from touching herself to get some relief, Hisoka’s hand was suddenly gripping her wrist firmly. Y/n tensed for a moment, but softened when Hisoka’s grip tightened.
Y/n allowed for Hisoka to set her hand back where it was, not allowing her to touch herself. Instead, he used his fingers instead. Y/n’s back arched at the sudden sensation, a soft mewl escaped her lips as her body trembled.
Hisoka let out another evil chuckle, “I will touch you if you’re so desperate for it, baby.” He moved his face over Y/n’s right breast. “Your body is mine, it should be mine and mine alone to touch.” Hisoka’s strong fingers moved in and out of Y/n’s dripping cunt, her walls clenched around him, her juices seeped out of her entrances and between her fingers as he shoved them in with that repetitive rhythm that made her shiver.
“Eghh..~ mghh..” Y/n moaned, her brows furrowed lightly as he dug his fingers deep inside of her.
“The way you shiver at my touch is so cute, my dear.” Hisoka lapped at Y/n’s nipple, then took it into his mouth, fitting the entire areolae into it. His tongue swirled around the pert nub. He sucked on her breast as if he was getting something out of it. He loved the slightly salty, skin-taste of it, he couldn’t get enough. Hisoka pressed his palm against Y/n’s privates so he could finger her even further, enjoying how soft the girl’s labia and inner walls were. Hisoka was hardening in his boxers, the fabric that brushed against his hard length nearly drove him mad. He wondered if he could cum like this— cum without even touching himself, cum just by sucking Y/n’s breasts and fingering her.
Y/n arched her back, throwing her head back and letting out a loud groan into the air as she bucked her hips further. Hisoka couldn’t help but crack a slight smirk. She was truly like a wild animal.. her thrashing led to him pulling away from her breast for a moment. “Calm yourself, Y/n.” Hisoka spoke with a firm voice, before moving to her other breast, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking, leaving the other one looking swollen and hard, slicked over with his saliva exposed to the cold air.
Hisoka was amused by Y/n’s obedience, he took his fingers away from her crotch, feeling satisfied as he heard a disheartened whine leave Y/n’s lip. Hisoka moved his hand over to cup her unoccupied tit, he rubbed his wet fingers over that swollen nipple, rubbing his index finger around it in circles. Y/n twitched and shivered under his touch again, the sensation was so much for her, a tingle in her chest that led down to her abdomen, her wet cunt clenched with need and desire.
Y/n squeezed the pillows, trying to hold back the urge to touch herself, knowing that Hisoka would try to stop her again anyway..
Hisoka continued what he was doing, fondling one tit while sucking the other. Though, once he was satisfied he pulled back. “Lay down for me, baby.” Hisoka said, and began to position Y/n as she lowered herself flat on the bed. The red haired man smirked as he looked down at her, her nipples: swollen and slick from his own doing, and her cunt sopping wet. Y/n spread her legs as she laid down, her fingers squeezed the flesh of her soft inner thigh.
The mad magician licked his lips, then pushed his bangs back with his hand, his muscles flexing as he did this swift motion before he lowered himself down between her legs. His face was so close to Y/n’s heat, he could feel the warmth on his skin and it drew him in. Her pussy was glistening with her own wetness in the lighting of the dim lamp light. Hisoka laid his muscular arms up on either side of Y/n’s body, his hands cupping her rib cage, her breasts cupped into the curve between his index and thumbs.
Hisoka leaned into her cunt, he didn’t waste any time before he dove his tongue into her. He wasn’t inexperienced when it came to eating Y/n out, he knew what made her shiver and climax like the back of his hand. Hisoka tilted his head so he could writhe his tongue in deeper into her.
He could feel her shivering, he could hear her whimpering and moaning as he licked and lapped at her inner most sensitive parts. He was getting a bit antsy himself, listening to Y/n’s noises, tasting her, feeling her and smelling her— his hard cock rubbed against his boxers, and he couldn’t help but rock his hips against the blankets underneath him. He dug his knees into the bed, his muscular legs tensed as he began to rock and grind his hard cock into the sheets. His muscular body twitched in arousal as he did so, and it only further encouraged him to bring Y/n to an orgasm, wanting to chase it with her.
Hisoka always felt at his most primal when he was intimate with Y/n like this, this shared moment of arousal and heat— a feeling that was built instinctively into the both of them made Hisoka feel like a true beast giving into his own nature. His hands gripped around Y/n’s chest slightly as he ground his cock down onto the sheets. His entire body coursed with arousal, he felt so close, he involuntarily let out a low groan against Y/n’s cunt.
Hisoka trembled and twitched, and as Y/n jerked up slightly, and a flood of juices came rushing onto Hisoka’s tastebuds— that’s when he knew it was time. Hisoka immediately had a release of his own, and grunted firmly into Y/n’s cunt as he did so. His body jerked subtly, his hot sperm squirted out into his boxers, the sensation was like electric. Hisoka’s hold on Y/n went lax as they both panted heavily, coming down from their orgasms. “Oh fuck..” Y/n groaned, squeezing her eyes shut and turning her head to the side as she let go of her legs, resting her hands down onto the bed.
The magician chuckled softly, giving Y/n’s pussy a soft kiss before rising up, sitting on his knees with a noticeable stain in his boxers. Y/n’s eyes opened, and her gaze immediately shifted to Hisoka’s package. She pouted at him, “You ruined your underwear— that was like, my favorite one.” She laughed softly. Hisoka couldn’t help but smile at that, his boxers were a bit goofy for the intimate situation— they were bright pink with a cartoonish flower print pattern. Hisoka had remembered how Y/n laughed so hard the first time she saw them— she laughed so hard that it brought the entire mood down, she didn’t let him hear the end of it for an entire week..
Hisoka smiled and leaned down to lay beside of Y/n, “It’ll be another memory, my dear.” He smiled at her, kissing her temple gently before he watched her grab her phone from the side table. “I’m hungry.. I’m gonna order something what do you wanna eat?”
Hisoka looked at her for another moment before chuckling and laying on his back, letting her snuggle up to his side, “Mm.. I’m in the mood for a chicken sandwich, perhaps..”
#hunter x hunter#hisoka hunter x hunter#hisoka smut#hisoka x reader#hisoka x y/n#hxh x reader#hxh smut#hxh imagine#hunter x hunter hisoka#hxh hisoka#hisoka hxh#hisoka headcanons#hisoka fanfic
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Whumptober day 3- Set Up for Failure
I don’t like the art for this but oh well. Anyways, I struggled with this one but hopefully y’all like it!
Uuuuh no warnings unless y’all want me to add one. I guess there’s more racism and stuff lol. But it’s pretty tame. For now.
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As soon as the sun rose, Leon was up and putting on his snow gear, pushing for the rest of the men to do the same despite the early morning. Though they weren’t entirely in a rush, Leon wanted to get up the mountain as soon as possible—and he wanted to make sure Rusl and Kass were alright in the tiny shed. To the couple’s credit, the room he and the rest of the men stayed in was quite small, but it would’ve fit Rusl and Kass if they had moved a few things. He wanted to leave this place and the couple, not at all happy with how they treated his friends. But…
Leon debated leaving Talon behind. Obviously he would be back for him, but to climb the mountain after what he went through yesterday… he didn’t feel comfortable dragging the poor man up there. He only hoped that he felt the same, and would happily stay behind.
Of course that would mean leaving him with Lonni and Agus, which he didn’t want to do. But, they saved his life and were gracious in doing so. Though he was angry about Rusl, he had to give them some gratitude for Talon. And yet…
Leon sighed, frustrated at his mixed emotions as he stopped shoving his feet in his shoes, exhausted from pulling his heavy clothes over his body. Thankfully, they were dry, but goddesses, he hated the snow. The rest of the men were moving frustratingly slow, with them chatting with Lonni and Agus checking on Talon who seemed to be doing better. Not wanting to wait for them, Leon secured his boots and stepped outside, pleasantly surprised at a calm, sunny morning. Hopefully the rest of the trip would be uneventful, save for finding the Links of course. Leon looked around for a moment, spotting the shed just a few yards away. He walked up to it, his boots crunching the snow underneath him and his breath coming out in a small cloud in the cold air. The shed was a lot smaller than Leon thought, and a ping of worry went through his chest, but he ignored it to knock on the door.
“Rusl? Kass? Are you two alright in there?”
Leon opened the door, having to shove it due to ice freezing in the frames, and he peeked inside to see Kass leaning against the wall with Rusl curled up in the large Rito’s lap. The two reacted to Leon entering, with Rusl shifting in Kass’s wings as he began to sit up.
“Hello Leon,” Kass greeted sleepily, his eyes half closed. Leon nodded, smiling slightly, then looked around at the cramped space.
“Did you… sleep alright?” He asked, and Rusl rubbed his eyes.
“Surprisingly, yes. Kass is awfully comfortable,” the Ordonian said with a chuckle, stretching his arms above his head.
Kass chuckled and Leon smiled, relieved that they didn’t freeze to death. Rusl sighed and began to crawl out of Kass’s hold, taking Leon’s hand when it was offered to him.
“I take it you wanna head outta here as soon as possible?” He asked with a teasing smile on his lips.
“That would be ideal,” Leon said, pushing his irritation away. “It’s awfully nice outside. I’d hate for it to go away.”
Rusl and Kass glanced out the open door, squinting at the blinding white.
“Well that’ll be nicer to travel through then,” Kass commented, attempting to stand but finding himself stuck. Both Leon and Rusl helped him move around the cramped space, and Leon sighed.
“I… I’m thinking that maybe Talon should stay behind,” he said, feeling himself cringe as he said it. Rusl frowned, putting his hands on hips.
“What do you mean? We can’t just abandon him!”
“No no, I mean… we’ll be back for him but… I’m thinking that he stays here while we check out the peak. I…” Leon felt himself rambling as he tried to explain himself, and he sucked in a breath. “I don’t want him to get hurt again. I think he needs more rest from yesterday.”
Rusl visibly relaxed, but Kass seemed rather nervous.
“I’m not sure if I want to leave him with the people here,” he said, “they were kind enough to take care of Talon but… they’re not that kind.”
“Talon is Hylian,” Rusl cut in bluntly. “I’m sure he’ll be fine. But… I do agree with you Leon. He needs rest, and respectfully, I don’t think I want to sleep out here again.”
Leon nodded, not wanting Rusl or Kass to sleep outside either. Kass still seemed unsure, but he finally complied, shrugging his shoulders.
“Alright, let’s head inside and hopefully get some breakfast,” he suggested, but Rusl shook his head.
“I’ll stay out here. It’ll give those two some peace of mind knowing that a disgusting human ain’t gonna eat all their food.”
Leon winced. “Are you sure Rusl? I hate to leave you out here.”
“I’m sure. I’ll want to take off my clothes while inside anyways. Might as well just keep them on when y’all are ready to go.”
Leon and Kass were both hesitant, but they left Rusl outside anyway. Lonni and Agus were giving the men breakfast, which they happily gave Kass and Leon some when they entered their kitchen, though they didn’t bring up Rusl, which made Leon’s stomach churn. The breakfast wasn’t a lot; just some porridge and bread, but the men were grateful for it since they hadn’t been eating much in the mountains. Leon’s own stomach was rumbling, but he debated on actually taking a bite. He didn’t want Rusl to starve while he and the others got food.
“Is there any extra?” He asked, and the couple looked at him like he had mushrooms growing out of his head.
“No,” Lonni said after a few seconds of awkward silence, and Leon held back his sharp words.
“Very well. I’m going to eat outside, it’s crowded in here,” he replied, and left the cabin. Rusl was pacing in the snow, looking up when he saw Leon shut the door.
“Hey! I thought you were eatin’ breakfast!”
“I already ate,” Leon lied, and handed Rusl his food. “This is for you.”
“Oh!” Rusl grabbed the porridge and bread, licking his lips as the warm steam hit his nostrils. “And I thought I wouldn’t get anything! Thank you!”
Leon forced a smile, ignoring the pain in his stomach. Rusl ate a few bites, dipping the bread in the porridge which disgusted Leon, but the two remained quiet, watching the peaceful mountain. It was quite beautiful when violent winds weren’t threatening their lives. The door behind them opened, and Leon turned to see Ammon leaning against the door frame.
“What’s the plan, Leon?” he asked, and Leon sighed, leaving Rusl to his breakfast and entering the cabin where all the men waited. The door was shut behind them, and Leon let out a sigh, staring at Talon who was sitting down. He looked terrible, with his eyes half closed and sweat dripping down his forehead. Leon knew he couldn’t trek up a mountain—he was still recovering.
“Talon,” he started, fidgeting his hands. “I think… it’s best if you don’t go up the mountain with us.”
Talon frowned. “What? I’m feelin’ fine!”
“No, after yesterday I think you still need a day to rest.”
“So you’re just leavin’ me?”
“No, no no I’ll have someone stay with you but—”
“We’re splitting up?” Ammon jumped in, his brows furrowed.
“Yes.” Leon sighed, rubbing his already aching head. “Talon, you're not fit enough to climb the mountain, Rusl can’t sleep out in the shed again, and if the Links are at the peak of the mountain, then I don’t want to miss them. We’ll split up, but we’ll be right back. Ok?”
The group was silent for a moment, until Lonni walked up to them from the kitchen.
“You folks are gonna stay on the mountain? Even after yesterday?” She asked, and Ammon nodded.
“We’re looking for our sons. They went missing a while ago and we hope they’re at the top of the mountain,” he simply explained, and Lonni covered her mouth.
“Oh my, I’m so sorry to hear that!” She gave Talon a sympathetic look. “You folks can stay for a couple of more days if you want.”
“Thank you, if my friend can stay while we search the peak, that would be much appreciated,” Leon said, and she nodded.
“Of course. Are you heading up the mountain now?”
“I’d like to. How long does it take to go up there?”
Lonni tapped her chin, resting her weight on one leg. “Usually about five hours. To get up there at least. It can take you much less time to get down if you shield surf!”
Leon frowned. That sounded dangerous. But ten hours or less would get them back in time, hopefully before sundown (though it wasn’t likely).
“Very well. If it’s alright with you, if Talon and a few others could stay while the rest of us go up, then we’ll be out of your hair.”
“Sure! If it’s just three of you, it’ll be no trouble.”
Leon nodded and he turned to Ammon. “Would you mind staying to protect him?”
Ammon nodded, though he looked disappointed. “Oh, yes of course, I can stay.”
“This is ridiculous!” Talon jumped in, standing up. “I’m fine! I know I had a scare yesterday but I can keep going today! I don’t need a babysitter!”
“You’re not fit to climb the mountain Talon! You almost died yesterday!” Leon argued back.
“I’ve been through worse and kept herdin’ horses! I’ll be fine!”
“No! You’re staying and that’s final! We need to find the Links before it’s too late!”
Talon was silent for a moment, then he let out a frustrated huff, sitting back down. “Fine, I get it. I’ll just slow y’all down anyways.”
Leon winced. “Talon, I don’t mean… I’m not asking you to stay because you’re slow I mean—”
Talon gave Leon a dirty look and he stopped talking, guilt building up inside. It was uncomfortably silent in the room until Ammon stepped up.
“Who else is staying? Lonni said there can be three of us.”
Leon glanced over at Kass, Benji, and Linebeck.
“Who else wants to stay?”
Both Benji and Linebeck raised their hands, but it wasn’t a challenge to pick who would travel with him.
“Alright, Benji, you can stay with Ammon and Talon.”
“Aw what?” Linebeck protested, but a glare from Leon shut him up.
“Get ready fast. I want to be back before sundown,” Leon commanded, and Linebeck groaned, being the only one needing to get ready. Leon waited outside with Rusl, who had finished his breakfast while Ammon talked to Lonni about slopes to shield surf on. Benji wasted no time in going back to sleep while Talon silently stayed on the couch. Leon of course felt bad, but he decided not to discuss the situation with him anymore, hoping he would get over it.
After a few minutes for Linebeck to wrap himself up in winter clothes, the group began their long trek up the mountain in the sunshine. It was nice not having to fight the snowstorm, but the sun shining against the snow hurt Leon’s eyes. The warmth of the sun also made his winter clothes surprisingly hot, and he was tempted to take them off, but decided against it. Just in case.
Kass was doing fine as usual; his feathers kept him warm in the snow, and he occasionally flew overhead to scope the area thanks to his great vision. Rusl stayed behind Linebeck, who was trudging through the snow while grumbling profanities under his breath. Despite having no winds to knock them off their feet, not sliding down the snow while trying to climb the mountain wasn’t easy. Occasionally, the snow was compacted enough to stay solid for them to climb, but occasionally Leon’s foot would slide and his sore calves would have to work to make progress. The snow shoes he and the others had helped, but it was still a struggle. It was no wonder why it took five hours to climb up the mountain. Leon wouldn’t be surprised if it took longer.
It was silent with Rusl or Kass occasionally striking up conversation, and the heat from the sun, the warm winter clothes, and the exercise was becoming unbearable for Leon. Goddesses he wished he at least ate something for breakfast. His muscles were growing weak from the exertion. Occasionally, he would grab snow to either eat it or to rub it on his face, which would make Rusl chuckle.
“I wanna do the same thing,” he said, scooping up snow and packing it in between his gloves. “It’s hot up here.”
“It won’t be hot when I stuff some snow down your coat,” Linebeck muttered, picking up an armful of snow. He began to walk towards Rusl but he raised his newly-made snowball.
“Take one step closer and I’m throwin’ this at ya!” He threatened, a giddy smile on his face.
Linebeck paused, then looked at Kass.
“Oh no you don’t!” The Rito cried, taking refuge in the skies. Linebeck huffed and dropped the pile of snow in his arms, bent down to make a snowball, and threw it at Kass. The Rito yelped as he dodged the snowball, and Rusl chuckled, throwing his own snowball at Linebeck.
“Hey!” Linebeck shouted, making a new snowball and throwing it back at Rusl’s face. The man barked out a laugh and threatened to tackle Linebeck, who jumped back with a yelp. Leon groaned and stopped under a tree.
“Enough! We’re not here to rough house!” He yelled, and the men stopped messing around in the snow, with Kass landing back on the ground.
“Well…you started it,” Linebeck muttered, and Leon rolled his eyes.
“We’re almost at the top, alright? I want to make it up there as soon as possible, ok?”
Linebeck crossed his arms and rolled his eyes as well, like a moody teenager. “Ok your highness. Sorry to offend you.”
Leon gave him a good glare before turning away, pointing to the peak. “Let’s just head out now before—“
The branch above him cracked, and a pile of snow fell right on his head. Leon yelped as he fell to the ground, gasping for air at the freezing cold snow pouring down his coat. He heard the men erupt in loud laughter, bending over to hold their stomachs as they wheezed at the fierce Leon getting beaten by snow. The first knight scrambled out of the snow, feeling refreshed from the cold, but humiliated as his friends giggled maniacally at him.
“Looks like you got involved whether you liked it or not!” Rusl wheezed, holding onto Linebeck as he fell to the ground. Leon huffed and dusted snow off of his shoulders and head.
“You all are so…so… immature!” He spat, spinning away to continue his march up the mountain. The others followed behind him, teasing Leon in between fits of giggles.
The annoying giggling didn’t end as they reached the top, but Leon fully ignored them as he spotted ruins resting quietly in the distance. He shushed the laughing men and gestured to the broken building, walking cautiously towards it. The men grew silent as well as they followed, the sound of the snow crunching beneath their feet being the only sound ringing out.
“What a strange place,” Rusl finally broke the silence when they reached the ruins. Gray brick walls were spread throughout the snow, with broken rooftops and open rooms with glass and debris scattered inside. There were a lot of dead ends, and Leon struggled to find his way forward without slamming into a brick wall.
“Where do you think the Links are?” Linebeck asked, his hand lightly tracing along the brick, and Leon shrugged.
“No idea, these walls are in the way so I can’t see anything.”
“Or hear anything,” Rusl commented, and Leon nodded.
“How about I fly ahead and see if I can see something?” Kass suggested, and Leon hummed.
“That’s not a terrible idea,” Leon turned away from the fifth dead end and nodded at the Rito. “Alright. Rusl, will you go with him?”
“I would love to! Only issue, I can't fly,” the man joked, and Leon let out an exasperated sigh.
“I meant to ride on his back.”
Rusl gave him a thumbs up and wink, and Kass knelt down for Rusl to climb onto his back. Leon watched as they took to the skies, with him moving so he could see them as much as possible. He felt Linebeck follow, and the man got a little too close for his comfort.
“Looks like it’s just you and me—“
“Don’t even think about it,” he warned, slapping his hand away from his shoulder. Linebeck quickly retracted his hand and cleared his throat, watching Kass and Rusl with him. Kass circled around a few times, scoping the area with Rusl sitting up on his back. It freaked Leon out watching the man be so careless, but all he could do was watch anxiously. Suddenly, Kass paused in the air, staring at a particular area.
“What are they doing?” Leon muttered under his breath. Kass remained still in the air, his wings flapping as he and Rusl stared.
“Are the Links there?” Linebeck asked, and Leon shrugged.
Kass’s steady flying suddenly turned frantic, and Leon gasped as he attempted to fly away before a net ensnared him, restraining his wings to his side and making his plummet to the ground. Rusl jumped off his back, and the two fell out of Leon’s sight.
“No!” Leon shouted, sprinting to where he last saw them, but he was frustratingly met with walls and dead ends.
“What do we do? What happened?” Linebeck was shouting, just as frantic as he.
Leon took deep breaths, his mind running rampant. He heard the Links were up here, that was what he heard! But… they weren’t… they…
They walked right into a trap.
It was a trap all along. How could he be so foolish? How could he have led them right into the puppeteer’s hands?!
“Leon?”
Leon glanced at Linebeck who’s eyebrows were pinched together in worry. Leon frowned and nodded at him.
“We need to find them. Stick close and keep an eye out,” Leon pushed himself past Linebeck and ran out to an open area, looking for a place to go next. “They’re in grave danger.”
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The Wayhaven Chronicles - Update 13/October/2023
I finally got to write the opening I’ve been waiting soooo long to write! And I LOVE IT! I’m more of a writer that likes to get right into the action at the start, and this certainly accomplishes that!
It’s actually a kind of opening I haven’t used yet in Wayhaven, so that made it doubly exciting!
Weirdly, I did something very simple that also helped more than expected this week; I changed the font of the plan. It’s way clearer for me to read now compared to Cailbri or whatever the standard one is. Possibly because it is such big blocks of text, my eyes were struggling to go between screen and paper and find where I was but using the new font definitely has helped with that issue.
So yeah, I worked on the opening this week because I couldn’t resist, hehe, and I’ll go back to the ‘housekeeping/cleaning’ coding next week. Hopefully that’ll help keep me pushing through the coding stuff if I get to enjoy the writing at the same time :D Not my usual flow, but it’s working so far!
It’s kind of hard to talk about it without spoiling it, as we’re now back into the point where I’ve really got to keep my mouth shut so things stay as a surprise…though you know how bad I am at that, lol! But at least I can go back to the weekly sneak peeks in updates on Patreon (and the first BIG sneak peek for the That Bit Extra post this month)! That should help me get through a bit until the first demo releases!
I’m actually taking a break this weekend, so I won’t be working on the Book One edits, but I’ll be getting back to those the weekend afterwards. Really pleased with how that is coming along—slow but sure, lol. It’s nothing major, but a lot of small things I really think help make it flow more to match the style of my later writing.
Hope you all have the most fantastic weekend! We’ll be offline as usual, so I’ll talk to you all again next week! Already excited to share the demo, which may be a while away yet, but still…I’m excited, hehe! :D
#the wayhaven chronicles#interactive fiction#update#progress report#twc book 4#the wayhaven chronicles book 4
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since rooster teeth is shutting down, and the state of all the media is kinda up in limbo, i’ll be doing my best to download and archive the entire stinky dragon podcast. if any of you want to help, that’ll be great but you definitely don’t have to.
i’ll be downloading most of the content from spotify and uploading it first to a thumb drive and then my hope is to get one big stinky cd collection lol
if anyone wants to help archive all the thumbnails and other art, that would be greatly appreciated too
soon hopefully i’ll set up a website all about archiving. this news really saddens me and hopefully the podcast gets picked up by someone else, if at all :[
#stinky dragon pod#tales from the stinky dragon#tftsd#the dragon roars#media archive#archival#any help is appreciated
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Tell me more about the hycalon project. Now
-@phantom-w0lfbane
sure! :P
the basic gist of it: it’s set in 2023, a year after hunter’s disappearance. with no leads thus far and their friend group having become strained, luz decides to take a job offered to her by philip, who says he wants to help. she hopes that a night shift job in the last place hunter was seen will give her time to investigate on her own and help her find some clue as to what happened. and, hopefully, that’ll lead her to finding hunter and finally bringing him home. nothing goes as planned obviously
and here’s some random bits of info under the cut!⬇️
• hunter has a specially made fredbear plushie that plays pre-recorded voice messages when the paw is squeezed. he talks to it a lot when he’s younger, but distances from it when he moves in with philip
• luz’s favorite animatronic is freddy, he reminds her of her dad. her second favorite is foxy
• all the main animatronics are still in the story — freddy, bonnie, chica, foxy, and at one point fredbear & spring bonnie as well (those 2 were removed following the MCI/closure of the diner, and were not brought back when it re-opened). the puppet also has a role, but it looks and acts a bit different from how it does in the games
• its a crossover between toh and fnaf, but it doesnt follow the exact plot 1:1 from either media. its a mix of what i like about both and then some other things i added because i thought it would be fun or made the story work better :D
• the characters with the most development/importance in the au so far are hunter, luz, collector, and belos
• all the palismen are in the au as pets!
• here’s one of the first sketches i did for hunter’s current au design. him being a wolf was one of the very first things i knew i wanted for the au even back in 2022 when it took place during security breach era !! in the oldest version he was a blonde wolf animatronic in the pizzaplex lol. i think his name was something like wittebane wolf???? idk i couldn’t make it work😭
• the diner was opened by philip and caleb in 1999. philip deals more with the business side of things and caleb with entertainment. they both have a hand in the animatronic’s creations
• on the name of the au — halcyon is defined as “denoting a period of time in the past that was idyllically happy and peaceful”. this comes up ….. a lot in the au, and the desire for that “better” point in time influences the way the characters think & their actions throughout the story for better or worse!
and that is all i got right now! that isn’t like. “spoilers” for the au anyway lol
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🚨ANNOUNCEMENT🚨
Hey guys🌸! Hope you’re having a great weekend☺️��!
So I was thinking of this new thing where I keep you updated on my upcoming works not only for those who might be interested but also to help me with finishing what I start. For those who’ve been with me for a while probably have noticed I’m a bit inconsistent with posting and tend to hop around from idea to idea (I’m trying to be better🫣 lol).
So with this new idea (which I was inspired to do by someone whom I can’t remember their username), I’ll include a few stories (not everything I’m potentially working on because that’ll take forever) and their status will either be: Idea, In Development, or In Progress
*Idea: idea is set, however storyline has not completely been established
*In Development: Storyline is established, however no/little words on paper
*In Progress: words on paper, piece not completed
✏️Current Priority Works:
Oil & Vinegar 2: Armando Armasxblack!reader (Bad Boys fandom)
Status: In Development
Two Wrongs & a Fight: trucker!Ari Levinsonxblack!reader
Status: In Progress
Armando Armasxassassin!black!reader (Bad Boys Fandom) - request submission
Status: In Development
Bode Leonexblack!reader (Fire Country fandom)
Status: In Development
Armando Armasxblack!reader (Bad Boys Fandom) - request submission
Status: In Development
Again, these are only a few of the things in my drafts and hopefully it helps me get more focused on one piece at a time🤞🏾
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Clashing Worlds: The Visitor
Previous parts of my Comic: Here
I want to thank everyone and T.T for everything, after my speedpaint post I will take a break from Tumblr to focus on my own stuff and help out my family. A lot has happened during this month and I nearly fell into a depressive state (or I think it was) during the early weeks of this month (June), yet and I don’t know how, I’m still standing here lol
I’ll still respond to DMs if y’all want to chat or if you have Discord, you are free to ask me for a friend request so we can chat there. (In all honesty, I do like using Discord a bit more.)
I won’t share what happened with Twisted Tower’s account, I do feel like it’s not my business to share stuff like this. All I do ask is you continue spreading love and compassion, that’s all I’m asking. For everyone.
I hope y’all enjoy the read, I’m not the best when it comes to stuff like this, but hopefully in the future I’ll do better. Thanks again everyone!
I will be posting a separate post that’ll contain the final panel. That alone is my passion project and I am proud how it came out, it will contain a speedpaint of the process of my work.
Thank you all.
#alton towers#the smiler#the smiler alton towers#the ministry of joy#alton towers oc#the smiler oc#ministry of joy#other’s ocs#the wickerman oc#alton towers wicker man#wicker man alton towers#wicker man oc#altonverse comic
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Out of your favorite designs you’ve redrawn or has drawn who do you enjoyed working on the most?
As a character designer myself, I can’t help but love all my ocs equally, and learning from you actually helps me expand upon my stories. You’ve helped me so much writing a story for Victoria (She’s a princess vampire who is generations after Dracula (Temporary name because some details are being worked on) in my universe I don’t think this made sense but hopefully it does?) and I actually took some inspiration from your video in order to fully develop her.
I also love it when you diversity your work. It makes me really happy seeing all sorts of characters with real life details? If that made any sense. I like learning from you and I wanna try to understand more about details. Mainly because I suck at drawing details and idk how you do most of your stuff by hand. (I usually try to find brushes on IbisPaint on Pinterest for my work)
What kind of advice do you have for any upcoming artists who’s struggling with character designing?
Do you start with the character and then work on the story or is it the other way around?
This is going to be a VERY long response so it’s all gonna be under the cut…
I don’t really have a favorite design honestly... It’s hard to pick favorites when your characters have different aesthetics to them. It feels unfair to me to compare them because of that LOL so I try my best to avoid that.
That being said though, I can definitely say I had so much fun redesigning Elliot and making her her own person rather than a character who’s meant to represent me. She doesn’t have a full body render yet but… I think she’s neat :3
She’s just got all the things I love in one design and since she’s so personal to me, I guess you could technically say she’s my current favorite design out of all my OCs so far. Minus Rei, of course…
But yeah I can definitely relate to loving all your characters equally!! Victoria sounds cool and I’m glad my content helps you out ^_^
As for the last few questions… Details are really hard to draw especially if your art style is more on the cartoony side. There’s nothing wrong with using brushes or patterns online to help out the process but if you want to practice without them, it’s good to try out how to simplify details!!
Not everything has to be crazy complicated. So long as you get the general idea or silhouette of something in your art, it translates pretty well in the end results. Lots of artists simplify things to make it easier for the eye and it’s a hard skill to master but as you get used to it, you’ll become way better at it. Try and be fluid with your line work. That’ll help a ton!!
For advice on character design: I’d say the most important part to designing a character is making them feel alive by having meaning to their physical appearance and attire. A lot of beginner artists tend to forget that which results in a boring or un-relatable character.
We all have some sort of history with our appearances and it’s good to try and figure that out with your OCs. I usually do that during the design process but it’s fine if you do it after or before it. Before it is more ideal in a professional setting though!!
Go insane with designs. Mix and match aesthetics if you want and use LOTS of references and inspiration. That’s the second most important part. It’s why I have tons of pins saved on Pinterest and tons of reels saved on Instagram. But remember to always ask yourself questions like:
Would this character dress like this? What do they think about their clothes? Do they dress traditional, medieval, or modern?
Would they like this sort of thing? What sorts of fabrics and textures do they prefer to feel on their skin? Are they comfortable with revealing attire or do they prefer something more formal?
What sort of history does their clothes have? Was it a gift from someone, did they buy it from a thrift store or did they make it themself?
Do their accessories have sentimentality or are they completely irrelevant and something they use just for aesthetics?
Is there a way to incorporate things from their backstory or their current story to their appearance? Like scars/marks on their body? Maybe even accessories from a loved one or no?
Can you explain why they have specific physical features? Why are they skinny? Or muscular? Do they work out and eat healthy or do they barely take care of themselves?
It’s a lot to consider but when you can answer these questions, your character becomes much more lively and unique.
I personally tend to start the design of the character first but as I go through the drawing process, that’s when I flesh things out like their story and such. I don’t recommend this process to beginners since it’s SUPER messy but do what makes you feel comfortable! Hope this was helpful and thank you once again for the sweet compliments <33
#꒰ v’s answered asks ꒱#Y’know this would actually be a perfect video topic#Might talk about this all in depth some other time… We’ll see :3#I still got tons of things to finish eu
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