#myifs

[dakotawritesif]

OC’S AS PLANETS

Tagged to do this uquiz by @stephschoices who also drew the art featured for the characters below except Cier, Emil, and Dima done by MirageIllustrations on Etsy 🪐

I’ll tag @grapecaseschoices @kalorphic @illbealive-nextyear @ot-hoe-me @icanmakewords (no pressure tho)

Did my Fallen Lights (@fallenlightsif) boys this time ✨

SATURN

patient. stable. reliable. preserving and diligent. your capacity to hold focus on something you choose to is unmatched by all other planets. you were made for hard work that you love and that you know is rewarding. you are the shoulder that everyone wants to cry on, so remember you can lean on yourself when it seems there is no one else. there is nothing wrong with being self sufficient. you are justice and evenly balanced scales.

URANUS

innovative. unpredictable. resourceful. imaginative. creativity in science and disruption. oh, uranus. you were dealt the cards that don't have much to offer, but luckily you can always make them work. you are acrylic paint that has been plastered over the same canvas so many times that it is starting to have those little grooves of texture. you are ever-changing and suddenly it stops. and starts again. keep moving. nothing is wrong with not wanting to sit still.

VENUS

passionate. romantic. loving to be loved. courtship. adoration and taste. you are your own personal aesthetic. you are hand written love letters in copper ink. you are "let me show you just how much i can love you." you are royalty and class. love has no bounds with you. your heart is wrapped in chocolate tin foil. you attract what you manifest so keep believing in love. it is you and you, it.

MERCURY

clever. intelligent and witty. wisdom, sharpness, anxiety and indecisiveness. you are the comedian. the "make someone laugh if they are crying" kind of lover. you dont want to think too much about anything because that stops you from just having fun, but your brain doesn't ever shut off. you are curious and never ending. forecast and shadows. the smell of clean sheets.

EARTH

nurturing, generous and caring. introverted, tolerant, honest and trustworthy. you are "my phone is always on, call me any time." you are "i feel like i'm everyone's therapist." you are impressive with your stability and peacefulness. you are wallpapers of cows and fields of ever-growing seeds. you are the best friend. mother nature. ice cold water and the smell of rain.

JUPITER

optimistic. hopeful. generous and compassionate. you are the guardian angel. you are 4:44 am and a sense of being watched over. you enrich the lives of others just by existing and caring for them. you give as many blessings as you receive and there is always more to go around. careful not to become too over-confident in these abilities. what makes you jupiter is your belief that ego has no part in caring and love. you are softness and the smell of almond coffee.

[fgumi]

‧.₊˚ ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ my youth is free

੭ˊᵕˋ੭ synopsis: you broke up with your long-term boyfriend, donghyun, after 5 years. it was amicable and there were no hard feelings; you were just growing in two separate directions in life. despite the nice break-up, you found yourself sad and in need of a pick-me-up. so, you decided to pick up your old love, volleyball. you tag along with your younger brother, woonhak, and check it out. the scene is packed with many good volleyball players like han dongmin.

੭ˊᵕˋ੭ pairing(s): volleyball player!taesan x woonhak's sister!reader, ex!leehan x woonhak's sister!reader ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ genre(s): smau, college life, romance ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ status: ongoing; updating sporadically! ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ a/n: welcome! i'm officially starting this on 250101! laugh, cry, scream, enjoy! pls lmk if you want to be removed from the taglist! ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ taglist: second taglist open! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

‧.₊˚ ੭ˊᵕˋ੭ current tags: @en-dream @heeheesang @prettyange1 @bee-the-loser @httpenhoon @r1kification @tkooooop @viller2 @veerooniicaa @lynnimini @peanutbutterjam505 @molensworld @tsukimiday0 @kazemiya @jvngw0nlvr @swanyvess @taylorluvation @kamfaye @anyaunyu @miujunhui @21corydoras @tsanho @miyawwn @dylanobr1ens @ellezra @prettiann @noodlesfeet @ribbioniki @petralovesbonedo @imnotsureokay @soupersaldz @hyukarina @cherrytaesan @yuzuksi @haechology @shenrickyistheloml @pinklemonade34 @heizqo @pinkiwinkiminki @sitdlstarllala @enzstr @wonuziex @defnotsanni @exselily @sirenla @seungheartyou @pumpkg @vveebee @cl4ir0l0v3r @angelzforu (50/50) + second taglist (14/50)

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〘 0. prologue; 1. cutie patootie; 2. baby come back; 3. twisty kind; 4. shakespearean; 5. pp is small; 6. still standing here; 7. recovery; 8. bad idea; 9. off the street; 10. stupid, not blind; 11. mystical beast; 12. we listen and we don't judge; 13. just who are you?; 13. holy moly cheesy ravioli; 14. to a fresh start; 15. the prettiest one around; 16. connection; 17. itys; more chapters tba 〙

disclaimer: this, in no way, reflects the idols. this is purely fiction. ✧ comments and reblogs are appreciated! ✧ give my other works a read too!

[real-sherlock-holmes]

Not to be a watson and talk about sherlocks hands again. But my friend asked me what he looked like once and because of watson all I could do was describe his hands.

[sugaroto]

I THOUGHT HER NAME WAS HATUME😭😭😭😭

[lettucefather]

I owe you myife v1 ultrakill

[marco--the--phoenix]

I deleted my old vent blog. But I gotta gwt this out.

Tw: depression - eating disorder- personal - mental health - suicide - financial issues - chronic illness

For 5 years we have lived on bare minimum. Sometimes we can do the odd nice thing here or there but it'll drain us.

Every month is a making ends meet kinda month and sometimes we go without very often.

One meal a day, I go without phone service or unable to leave the house.

It's not even our fault. Wife works full time, I can't work due to both mental and physical health.

I am so unbelievablely grateful to friends who help us out when there's a struggle but I feel so bad every time.

I'm almost 40 and I don't have the means to look after myself. I'm not the worst off person in the world but I'm fucming struggling.

I had an ED that almost killed me many years ago and it permanently crashed my body. I have a dangerous autoimmune disease that's almost killed me once already.

It's agony, my joints lock up, I've been paralysed in pain by arthritis brought on by it. My skin hurts and aches and burns all the time.

I can barely move. I ooze and feel gross and stick to things and feel ugly and gross and vile

My mental health is bad despite being medicated. My adhd is wild and the two have caused me to loose all momentum in myife. I was once in control and on top of everything and now I'm drowning.

I try not to vent to people. So used to being punished for venting rhat I'm terrified if people saw the real deph of what I'm feeling I'd loose them.

I'm sick of money lasting a second. We do like ONE nice thing a month together and even then it's far from wild or much money. We treat ourselves to a little something but like.. a £5 sketch from a friend or a third store shirt for £7 but cus we are so broke all the time and need help it feels shitty to do.

It's bad, all the time.

This month I already have £70 left to live and I've not paid for my phone yet. That 70 I'd for food, travel, anything.

We had to use money we saved for my birthday in March and their upcoming birthday just to make it to the end of every month.

We don't have family or a support network where we live.

I know staying at home doesn't seem like a big deal but reason I made a habit of going with wife to their place of work was because of me not being safe.

We've both worked hard, really hard to start out stores and try sell but it's very disheartening that despite all the effort and hard work no ones biting.

I'm so scared of being a burden to people that I clam up. I've pulled away so much from people already that I'm worried I'm not good enough any more for them.

It's all jealous icky arlf doubting feelings drowning me but I'm tired.

I started chemotherapy again for my illness but had to come off for antibiotics for an ear infection.

Chemotherapy makes me feel sick, tired, awful and without it my body attacks itself.

We are trying to go on a trip this June. Just to another city and we put money we couldn't afford towards it but I for one need a break, need something nice to look forward to, something to keep me fucking going.

I don't want to die, I just want life to be better but I've been strong all my life and I'm so weak these days cus I can't find mental or psychical strength.

I try hard to be there for others, be a good person, look on the bright side but I'm so so fucking exhausted.

I've waited years after year for things to get better. I'm not a negative person I've just been beat over the head so many times.

I'm finally letting myself cry and crumble but I'm close to breaking.

I wish I didn't feel guilty or selfish or bad for having these feelings but I do and I implode.

I just wish it was all easier.

I hope people who read this don't change their view on me or ditch me. I'm so tired and scared and hurting.

I also didn't make this post to beg for money but if there is anyone out there who could just help a little it really does help.

My P @ y p@l is corazon_x_law@yahoo.co.uk (op people it's not a ship. This was back when x didn't mean a ship dhdhdbdhd)

Or my kofi is https://ko-fi.com/cyborgfranky

It's 5am and I sat crying on the toilet like a loser.

I feel better for screaming here but.. damn.

[dirtmunch]

Like rllt rhe hardest thing since reslly truly realizing the burden on my life straight dudes are and how unnecessary I feel th to b win my life since 1{going thru academica in a field that is supposedly dominated by women, one but where men still get preferential treatment over and over and over even if more competent women artists are available (fine arts)} and 2{becoming aware of myself as really and truly an andro dyke and that I really and truly do not need men in myife or owe any part of me and my time to men } is managing ANGER and STRESS bc my inhibitions with conflict have lowered and I just start arguing back and calling them out so they these guys r taken aback by someone fucking barking back get all defensive, slip up, and show their true core beliefs. They start to clique up into bro circles out of defensiveness and ego, justifying it by saying "well the girls and the gays have their OWN clique, why not us?" when the girls n gays groups are formed out of need for safety and community. Like sorry bro bro, I'm gonna hang around Kevin my gay cohort mate cuz I can actually feels safe talking abt being lesbo and I'm gonna hang around Ashley bc we can talk about the experience of being a woman, whereas I can't say any of that shit around you out of fear of u starting to debate me on the very material of my being and identity

[s0rcererk1ller]

toji, is it okay if I rant to you? (may be a little.drunk fuck myife bro)

-💋

you can rant if ya want baby. not gonna post it.

[janedoooo]

Mein hi hu vi sab jo tum logon ne bola

Bassssss

Get lost from myife

Tuhje chahiye tha mera istaamal karna kar liya apne bhai tarahha

Goood very goodddd

Thankyou very much

[kittscott]

brhdhebdjdjirnfjejdj

Rocky

I would give up myife so i can live with in eternity

Please

Please

Please

What do you need from me

So i can have what i need

[ryanscottcormierz]

Can i pass as straight yet. Trying to get rid my faggy souning canadian accent and girly scream ;) i am loadedsoda almost ready for my return to webcam if i can get a new laptop and webcam. I miss zoom cloud meetings squirt.org and manhunt.net. hes finally fuckin dead now. My roomate scotishpiper overdosed in a warehouse across town April 25 2020...emotional abuse over. Kinda missed being treating like shit. But the gaybashers of winnipeg took over for him after his death and robbed me over and over and destroyed myife. Makimg me homeless no one worldwide will help me throw winnipeg in fucking jail still. Over 4.2 years later. At parents in different province still trying get justice. But self esterm. Sex drive and erections are back. Thank god. My real name is Ryan. Im 47 and gay. And single

[lakilemon]

Myife is a joke; I've been in an on-and-off situationship for 2 years.

[fgumi]

𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖🎐 my youth is free: to a fresh start

warning(s); written with a word count of 2,018

it didn’t matter if you knew donghyun for 6 years or dated him for 5. he always managed to give you butterflies, every single time. whether or not the butterflies you’re feeling now are good ones or just your breakfast threatening to spit back up, you’re not sure. you rounded the corner, taking a deep breath and counting to 10, before entering the cafe that used to be donghyun’s favorite casual date spot. or, maybe it still is his favorite spot. you shouldn’t speculate. clear heart, open mind.

you looked around and saw donghyun sitting in the center, right by the large fish tank that the cafe had as a divider. crazy how he always managed to get the most coveted spot in this large cafe.

his gaze followed one of the whiptail catfishes moving towards your direction. you guess that you caught the corner of his eyes because he straightened up and gave you a small wave.

oh crap. this is really happening. one foot over the other, y/n. breathe in, breathe out. it’s just donghyun. you know him. you’ve loved him for the past 5 years. you’ve been best friends for 6 years. he’s not going to suddenly turn into a stranger.

as you got closer, you took note of his glowy skin and warm eyes. good. he’s okay. well, i guess he would be okay. he broke up with you. are you okay? you’d like to think so. these past months weren’t all good. during the first month, you really did cry on your brother’s shoulder every night. woonhak was so patient with you, being so mature and wise. he even acted girly pop for you, so you could act like you’re venting to one of your girl friends who had grown frustrated with the topic.

but, little by little, you were able to face the day with a new appreciation. you attributed a lot of it to jaehyun and dongmin. their energy was infectious on and off the court. even without knowing about your recent breakup, they managed to be considerate of you and didn’t take offense when you shied away from them at times. on days where pick-up wasn’t in the cards for you, they’d understand and, sometimes, even offer to just hang out. it made you feel loved, despite them not saying it.

if the volleybrawlers (the name’s growing on you, you think) pulled you out of your sadness, you’d say dongmin gave you that final push towards normalcy. it wasn’t anything major, really. on the nights you found yourselves alone, your conversations would venture towards your past relationships and how they affected you. you found a lot of comfort from it. woonhak, for all that he tried, had never been in a relationship and couldn’t relate to you. but dongmin surprised you. he was more open than you thought he’d be. he listened to you intently when you’d ramble on about how you felt lost when donghyun broke up with you, reassuring you that you weren’t getting annoying by bringing it up all the time. as nights went on, the conversations changed. they moved away from relationships and settled on yourselves, your hobbies and aspirations.

you realized it one day—instead of venting, you were learning and sharing. it caught you by surprise, but it was nonetheless pleasant and satisfying. you were okay and you were getting better. the thought made you smile a little.

“where’d you go?”

your focus sharpened to donghyun’s curious face. “you got that faraway look you get when you’re thinking really hard,” he smiled, stirring his coffee. “i always wished i could follow you into your mind whenever you got those looks. your mind seems so cool to be in.”

as you raised an eyebrow, the ends of your lips twitched, wanting so desperately to smile at his dopey face. “you’re one to talk. i used to think you held the universe in your head with how spacy you were.”

“spacy? i don’t get it.” donghyun’s round eyes twinkled when he chuckled. “i never really got a lot of things about you, if i’m honest.”

“what do you mean?” you asked, ignoring the dull pang in your heart.

donghyun must still be able to read your microexpressions because he immediately looked apologetic. “oh, not in a bad way! sorry, i’m just–” he nervously laughed and ran his hand through his blond hair, exhaling. “a lot of my love for you stemmed from not understanding you. it’s like you defined coexistence for me. does that make sense? hold on, let me think.”

you stared at him as he tried to collect his thoughts, following his eyes to the lively fish tank next to you guys. “mmm, the best way i can explain it... you know how scientists haven’t even discovered 5% of the mariana trench?” he paused, glancing at you to make sure he wasn’t being confusing. you nodded, signaling him to continue. “but they stick to it because they’re fascinated by the little things they’re discovering. they’re not even concerned that, most likely, they won’t get to experience the mariana trench’s entirety in their lifetime. they just keep going, falling in love with everything they do get to experience... that’s what you were—are to me, my very own mariana trench—someone that i was going to keep exploring and falling in love with well after my death.”

a shine had taken to donghyun’s eyes when he rested them on you. you could feel tears blanketing your own eyes. you opened your mouth to speak, but words failed you—or, rather, you failed to even have words. what can you even say to that?

donghyun took a moment to blink back his tears before continuing. “but i got scared. school was getting a lot harder and, after my internship, i knew our relationship was starting to fall apart. it was unchartered territory for me. our entire relationship had been so free and easy up until that point. misunderstandings virtually stopped existing after our first year. you got me and i got you. so when our communication started faltering, i didn’t know what to do. as much as i wanted to do more for you and love us back to life, i couldn’t do it without sacrificing my plans and mental health. and… that’s when i knew i had to let you go. i wasn’t going to be the boyfriend you deserved while i knew you’d put in your 200% just to save us. that wasn’t something i could live with, y/n.”

you shut your eyes and let the tears fall. you took quiet, shallow breaths to avoid attracting too much attention. unfortunately, eyes were inevitable considering you guys were sitting next to the cafe’s centerpiece. ruffling reached your ears. “here.”

your eyes fluttered open to see donghyun offering a pack of tissues. you reached out to take one when you noticed the design. it pained you all over again. it was one of the gifts you got him for your 5th anniversary—a specially designed tissue pack with your shared fish on it. you joked that, since you tend to cry a lot and donghyun always seemed to be scrambling to find tissues, he should have these on hand. you couldn’t believe he still carried them.

you wiped your tears away before taking a deep inhale. “i really don’t know what to say,” you said through a watery laugh. “you answered practically all the questions i had.”

donghyun returned it with his own weak chuckle. “the therapy—it’s got me communicating my feelings a lot better than we’re used to.”

we’re—we… how does one word manage to bring you so much comfort and riddle you with just as much ache?

“it’s doing you some good,” you smiled softly, your mindful breaths turning back into second nature. “you look… better.”

he nodded firmly, his eyes crinkling into crescents. “i think it’s the best decision i ever made for myself.”

you hummed, dropping your eyes to your half-empty cup. was this the closure you both needed? is it time to walk away forever? is that what this was for? why did you find yourself wanting to keep talking? god, you couldn’t help but miss him even though he was sitting right in front of you. you missed his quirks and ditziness, how in-sync you guys were about so many things.

“tell me what’s running through your head,” donghyun gently interrupted, leaning slightly forward as if you were trading secrets. you hesitated. was it healthy to miss him? after the time that’s passed? you bit your lip, slowly losing yourself to your thoughts again. donghyun dug into his pocket again and produced chapstick, handing it to you. you subconsciously applied it, not biting your lip anymore, when you realized what just happened.

“why did you hand me this?” you asked confused. donghyun smiled, rubbing the back of his neck. “you never bite your lips after you apply chapstick so i carried around your favorite for you to use. i was gonna give it to you today before we parted ways…”

and there it was. the impending goodbye. the approaching end credits. you knew this was inevitable. you prepared yourself for this all of yesterday. so why, after all the time apart and spending it with new people, did you find it hard to let him go? it wasn’t like you wanted to get back together with him. you knew that was a no-no. you and woonhak talked about it in lengths. heck, even you and dongmin talked about it after what happened with gawon. so why did it feel like a part of your soul would go with him when he leaves?

donghyun waved his hand in front of you, his face peaking from behind it. “y/n? come back down to earth, silly.”

you gently grabbed his hand and pushed it down. “donghyun… what happens now?”

when your eyes met, you could feel the tears welling up again so you turned to the fish tank, counting all the fish inside. you felt him grab your hand and brush your knuckles with his thumb. “what do you want to happen?”

your lips quivered a bit. what did you want to happen? you didn’t want to lose him. not forever. but you also didn’t want to add on to his stress. you didn’t want to add onto your own, not when everything was getting better. “i want whatever is best for you, whatever will help you succeed and do all you want in this life.”

“mmm, can i ask what you’ve been thinking about?” donghyun asked.

you hesitated, glancing over at your ex, but the encouragement on his face helped you swallow your fear. “i was thinking about how much you meant to me and continue to mean to me. i don’t… i don’t wanna lose you, but i know that being in each other’s lives can create more stress for us in the long run.”

donghyun’s face didn’t hold any disappointment. you were glad. he focused on your clasped hands and smiled sadly. “i’m glad. i was thinking the same way.”

you couldn’t stop the tear that escaped. “does this mean goodbye?”

“it doesn’t have to,” he trailed off, looking into the tank. “i think we can still be friends. we just have to say goodbye to the versions of us that planned a life together.”

“that’s so sad,” you whispered.

he nodded in agreement. “it is, but i’m willing to sacrifice that to get my best friend back. what do you think?”

was this a good idea? you pursed your lips. when you guys first decided to try being just friends, it was fresh off the breakup. of course, it’d hurt, right? but, now, you guys had your own separate lives and things seemed to be looking up for both of you.

“okay,” you decided. “let’s be friends.”

the grin growing on his face caused a smile to grow on yours. “to a fresh start?” he suggested, holding his half-full coffee cup. you held your own coffee up. “to a fresh start.”

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੭ˊᵕˋ੭ a/n: i think exs can be friends, but only after building lives apart from each other. how did you read this? critiques welcome! if you disagree, that's okay! everyone lives and thinks differently and that's what makes life so rich.

[venovenous]

Now myif sis sweet like cinnamon >:)

[444namesplus]

Acma Adveesni Afow Aget Aghu Agvyxa Ahh'ud Ahqi Ajot Alm'zihibe Almi Almimyot Amry Amwo Anlu Annukielle Apnu Atca Atle Atli Atmiar Ats'da Atysih Awde Awilwo Axfu Azhy B'ip Bala Beewow Beho Boco Boha Bujefu Buushy Byinda C''ssa Cage Ceadonte Cefe Ceiv Ceoh Cevihi Cihi Ciip Cime Cosoet Cuan Cuci Cuihru Cujuaj Cukiwayr Cuudqe D'iz D'ri Dainec Damacu Daro Dawe Degary Dekicu Dili Dioh Disepo Disyd' Diwi Doet Dore Dota Doxi Duze Dyzy Ebij Ecl' Ecse Edj'jy Edne Edpy Eh Ejlile Ejsy Emfy Emwi Ennydoto Epne Eqsa Erep Eryd Esifut Esry Esulik Etih Etli Ewjube Ewsit' Ezeltu Fabi Feuv Fevowuty Fid'hopu Fite Foes'lbyx' Foid Fon' Foohfi Fydisiwo Fyup Fyyldy G'awku G'ow Gata Gauw Gawo Geis Go'x Gocunyibud Gofeob Gone Gyha H'at H'regu Haun Heef Here Hibyw'ro Hisona Hite Hoal Homy Hovo Huatryve Hubieh Huigsi Hyrati Hyvyle Ibunak Icivri Idcety Idohap Idojis Ifeszeug Ifih Ifku Ifpotidu Igsy Ihtoaz Ihyr Ilce Imis Imit Incowyrof' Inmaq' Innupi Inse Inud Ipif Ipsy Ir'h Irot Irt' Irwy Isno Ittooh'xmu Ityccu Ivhed' Jeiricig Jeoqtaas Jep'og Jina Jini Jitodu Jodoel Juulyv Juwa K'caty K'la Kaha Kegudi Kely'dcena Kemu Kenuyp Keny Keotno Kevi Kiir Kinohe'gfo Kisy Kito Koh''wisga Laahk'ap Lazo Lefa Leibne Lid' Lifo Likixi Lug'fo'd Luyjil Lyem M'ho Maid Maleyj Masi Mawaty Max' Melaym Mige Minora Mioqga Mito Mitoeh Mode Mola'r Momaro Monoti Myad Myif Myle Myox N'atiffy N'epupp'et N'fypuru Naebhe Nasu Nazipiot Nera Newy Nig' Ninete Nitaop Nixyopvefu Niynhi Nizu Nomo Nonoha Noodwinyel Notato Notyyt Noze Nuac Nuapr' Nubusi Nukyvyn' Nutu Nuwa Nyomhu Odhisege Ofnetet'ul Ofyd Ohdik'on Ohseho Okruoc Okyh Ol'pzy Oldusa Oleksy Olir Olp' Olupak Ongejo Ongot' Opcelaifli Oplahi Oret Orid Osdy Osfu Osge Osne Ospowy Otac Otbais Owd'olsa Owdyythe Pasola Pej'd' Piri Pu'v Q'avalgoed Qias Qipe Qitapoqe Qiteyxok Qiwaxeihec Qouvbo Qufy Quki Qumodi Qusa R'nigesa R'on R'qote Raar Rar'gehu Refe Ren'xi Reunzy Ri'locimsi Rigo Riji Rilise Rin'we Rino Riobqa Rip'wa Ripynif'ej Riyc Rodysy Roiw Roreibel Ru'mco'llu Ruhyma Ruid Ruih Ruytge S'et S'jahiosik S'ki S'mi S'or Saby Saci Saettisi Saifto Sasi Sat' Sedynuha Sejo Siajcave Sidu Siutwo Soerke Sujiittezi Supe Sybeangyr' Sydymo Sywi T'an Tagy Taidhoad Tailty Taloneraem Taytfido Teax Tefyowrouk Teiv Temeco Teyh Tidona Tine Tiso Tisu Tizi Toci Toirne Tojysu Torijy Tuetwo Tyibge Tyurla Tywaaz Ucj' Uct' Ucwawu Udatteih Ufxuov Ugdysati Uhowhy Ukfeol Ukko Ulhe Ulse Ult'syak Unomny Uqto Ur'des Urcual Ureh Uretto Urn' Urp' Usez Ussiv'ly Ustysa Uwadni Uwfiah Uwibha Uxeh Uxt'usry V''w Veticyby Vijy Vuehlehipo Vuhonenino Vuwyj' Waahxute Wakego Waubxuho Waug Waycreut Weno Wiaroqn' Wiipat Woarqemevu Wofe Womihu Womo Wootke Wuhu'd Wyhe Wyovsaqi X'ycn'fyha Xeicsyin Xihe Xocabeej Xuir Xuym Xyn' Ybda'm'd Ybpiod Ycma Yf'd Ygeh Yhhi Yhniesnimy Yleh Ylte Yltuib Ymly Ynog Ynuh Ypasunitb' Yqni Yrdohi Ysn'ad Ysva Ythe Ytyt Ytzehi Yxyc Zato Zoesreerag Zoosij Zuma't

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