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#christopher velez
justmyblogworld · 9 months
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You're not crying alone, i promise 🥺💔
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bluewatersfairy · 2 months
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cnco masterlist
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r = requested, f = fluff, a = angst, s = smut
r.c.
late night addictions (s)
water (s)
so good (s)
z.d.j.
hands (s)
push it (s, r)
can i? (s)
c.v.
let's make a movie (s)
dream a little dream of me (s)
j.p.
come thru (s)
i wanna see you (s)
please note that i no longer write for cnco as they have disbanded. i'm really just creating this masterlist so they can all be found in one spot if anyone ever wants to reminisce 🤍
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dandebbfan · 20 days
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my fav emo boy
@wildernezz
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erick-brian-colon · 3 months
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Erick + Christopher [♡]
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evermoresversion · 3 months
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Can you do one where the band has split up and Christopher is all sad and doesn’t know what to do, but then he meets the reader. He falls madly in love with her.
ㅤㅤ♡⃕ ﹙just like a dream, christopher vélez.﹚
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PAIRING Christopher Vélez x Fem!Reader
TW/TAGS A little bit of angst, fluff, y/n/n = your nickname.
SUMMARY You came into Christopher's life to repair something you hadn't broken.
SONG Mi medicina by CNCO.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN | CHRIS' MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST
All the members of CNCO were saddened by the group's separation, but the one who was most affected was Christopher.
During the ceremony where he would be awarded his star on the Ecuadorian Walk of Fame, he felt strange; it was the first time he had attended an award ceremony without his friends who he considered brothers.
Although he was quite happy to be able to continue his career as a solo artist, the emptiness left by the four boys continued to be felt in his chest.
Until he met you one night in a bar, you, the person who managed to fill that void without even trying.
"I'm y/n." you introduced yourself with a shy smile and he smiled widely at you.
"I'm Christopher."
That night, after a couple of drinks the two shared your first kiss and he swore he touched the sky with his fingertips at that very moment.
Of course you two ended up exchanging numbers and one Thursday night you received a message.
"I'm in town, do you want to go to dinner?" You smiled when you saw his message and with a big smile, you responded.
"Of course."
He picked you up at your apartment and couldn't stop looking at you from the moment you walked out the door.
"You look gorgeous." He confessed once you were both inside the car and he started driving.
"You're a liar." You joked, looking at the road in front of you.
"I'm serious." He looked at you out of the corner of his eye and could notice the soft blush on your cheeks.
"Well, thank you, you look pretty handsome too."
After that night, you had a second kiss.
When you broke away from his lips you could see the big smile on his lips as his eyes sparkled as he looked at you.
You giggled, taking a couple of steps away from him towards the door of your apartment and your hands left his.
"So." You started as you brushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
"I'll see you tomorrow for breakfast, doll."
You nodded and looked into his eyes as they looked at you with intensity and something that you couldn't deduce at that moment.
"Okay, okay, see you around, Chris."
"Good night, y/n/n."
From that first date many and many more followed until Christopher discovered himself totally and irrevocably in love with you.
Every time you were far away, he wished that when he pronounced your name you would appear next to him. Every second he wasn't with you was an eternity.
You had appeared when he was lost, and you gave him the best of yourself without asking for anything more.
"I love you." You murmured as your fingers gently traced his chin as you both lay on his bed after having “made love” as Christopher puts it.
He felt his heart flutter at your words and the only thing he thought to do was hold you to him and kiss you gently and affectionately.
Christopher pulled away a few millimeters to murmur against your lips.
"I love you even more."
You giggled as he laid you down on the bed and get on top of you to continue for a second round.
For a caress coming from you he would die. It was as if your mind and his were in tune, you were the reason that made his life happy.
He didn't know how or when but you had become his medicine and little by little you were healing him.
With you everything felt easier, as if it were just the two of you in the world and there were no more worries. Chris felt like he was dreaming.
disclaimer ── evermoresversion © 2024.
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virgatowhipped · 3 months
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That looks like a comfy spot to lay down
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spevvy · 3 months
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Although the fact I finally leapt on the CNCO train almost four weeks to the day after they officially split up is 100% on brand for my rotten luck, I'm very fortunate to have ADHD and so I have spent the last four weeks trying to cram 8 years' worth of fandom into my brain, with a level of success that has impressed even myself.
Things that especially give me extra dopamine about these doofuses:
. We don't have time for all the things I love about that idiot Vélez but I'll come back to him in a moment. In any case, let me tell you, he's such an amazing human being that I'm not 100% sure he's even real.
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Stop it this instant please (don't you dare)
. Watching the official videos and still being constantly astounded at Rich's wardrobe. This is split into two levels of incredulity—a) "What the bleedin ell has he got on this time?!", and b) "There wasn't enough budget for a shirt for the poor sod again, eh?" (NB: There is rarely any budget for a shirt for Rich in any video, the poor love. Let Rich Be Warm™, FFS!) Both a) and b) are particularly evident in the Miami video, where the Rich's Shirt budget appeared to have been spent on a granny scarf. For his hair. Obvs. Because of course.
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Legit son, what the fuck, did you lose a bet or something, lad?? 👀 It's like when Stewart Granger was in films in the 40s and 50s and he'd wear increasingly bonkers outfits scene after scene but he had absolutely zero confidence issues so he just owned everything like of COURSE he was gonna rock the hell out of it. Oh to have a thimbleful of Richard Camacho's self-confidence!!!!
. Every. Single. Time. I. See. Joel. Pimentel. De. León. The. Only. Thing. I. Can. Think. Is. "CABELLITO AZÚUUUUUULLLLL!!!!😭😭😭"
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Never has the loss of a toy blue horse (is he just trying to not say My Little Pony, or???) ever been so heartbreaking to me 💔💔💔 Bless that small sweet boy, I just want to protect him, he takes up that one hidden sliver of maternal instinct I have lurking somewhere!! 🥹🥹🥹😭😭
. Chris' hair during the CNCO album era totally gives trans butch lesbian vibes. No I will not take questions on this. Yes I'm way more into it than I can possibly explain in polite company. Stop it, Christopher, I'm already bi. Totally here for my inadvertently genderfluid monarch.
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I just want her to slam me into a wall and call me a good girl I don't know what to tell you.
. Erick Brian Colón is the visual representation of iron fist in velvet glove. He may have the face of a little angel and the biggest greenest most beautiful eyes since the invention of green - but that kid is brutal, folks!!! BRUTAL!!!!!!!!!!!
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"Guess who just got MUUURRRDEEERRRRREEEDDD!"
. Two words. Lengua kiss.
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Zab, sweetheart, you said it perfectly. You couldn't have improved upon it, thank you for blessing us with your lengua kisses, we are grateful.
. The amount of clever camera trickery and stage choreography involved in showing Chris actually dancing as little as possible. Before any of you come at me over this—I'm not saying Chris can't dance, I'm saying they cut around him and they do it consistently enough that it's hilariously obvious they're doing it. One of my favourite examples is in the Vevo Lite performance of Reggaetón Lento, where they just show his left elbow. Oh honey. (I marked it with a pointy finger to help you out)
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I have a few theories about this but it's probably because his hips are so wiggly that if they showed them doing their thing on screen they couldn't have marketed the band to kids and that's a giant drop in revenue before they've even started. Not that I've made a study of his wiggly hips. Honestly.
. I have, however, made a very careful study of that lip-lick-into-lip-bite thing he does, and have come to the conclusion that HE is nsfw. Him. Himself. Alone. With no help. He just oozes it. Holy fudgeballs (probably). He's 100% that one guy who would openly flirt with an empty bag of crisps. "Hola, paquetito vacío de papas fritas, seguro que parece que ha pasado un tiempo desde que tuviste papas fritas dentro de ti..... te apetecería??!?!?" Seriously son, give it a rest, we're all pregnant now.
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I swear to god you wouldn't be able to sit down for a fortnight. Fucking bloody hellfire. Is probably how it would be. OOOOFFFFFFFFF......
. I have literally lost count of how many times I've seen 4Ever in the last four weeks. I mean genuinely I cannot remember. I stopped counting at 12. There is no particular reason for this. I can't imagine anything that keeps my attention so solidly.
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It's beautiful. I've been looking at this for five hours, now.
. "Que quiénes somos? YOU ALREADY KNOW!" My guys this has been my very problem with artists announcing themselves on their songs for at least the last decade, thank you for addressing the pointlessness of this activity but doing it anyway, I love you for it.
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(Can he not? Does he ever take a day off??)
. Bringing back 90s boy band dancing with a level of aplomb I haven't witnessed since approximately 1998. And yes, I do remember. I was 15 in 1998, I was very much the target audience. Anyway, watch Mis Ojos Lloran Por Ti, it's the most authentically 90s thing I've seen since actual 90s boy band music videos.
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White shirts AND white vests with black trousers in an abandoned building? ALL THEY NEED IS RAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also the rap section of Mis Ojos Lloran Por Ti sounds EXACTLY like the rap section of Mysterious Girl by Peter Andre. It does. Go on, check for yourselves, I'm right about this.
. Tóxica. Just. Omg. Tóxica. It's beautiful. I dunno whose idea it was to do an acapella arrangement, but I hope they always hit the green light in traffic, because wow. What a song. (here it is if you're unfamiliar with CNCO, you've read this far, and you've never heard the song before. Even if you have, it's always worth another listen!)
Honestly it gives me proper goosebumps every single time, it's THE dopamine song for me, it just does all the things to my brain all at once. I was listening to all their songs on shuffle and all of a sudden I heard this one and I just stopped dead in my tracks like "holy SHIT what the hell....this is... this is stunning!" Like THAT was the moment I was like yep that's it folks this is MY band now, these are MY boys, they've got me for life whether they like it or not, I'm theirs, they're mine, that's how fangirls and musicians go, my guys (gender neutral).
. I am obviously not a native Spanish speaker nor am I 100% fluent in speaking, but after 4 weeks I've managed to learn a significant portion of their back catalogue and I am so goshdarned proud of myself. By comparison it's taken me about 5 years to learn most of Morat's back catalogue and I've been in the fandom since just before Balas Perdidas dropped.
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Okay fine I have a whole different set of distractions with Morat (goddammit Monchi!!!!), we can't compare them, and it's not a "which band is better" thing at all cos I refuse to choose between any of my boys because they're MY BOYS. It's just nice from a personal viewpoint to feel like my Spanish level is now at a stage where I can pick up new lyrics to songs quite quickly!!! I feel like my Spanish has really improved in the last month and these doofuses are 100% to blame and I adore them for it and so many other things.
Suffice to say, I may be way too late to the party, but I think I get to be at least an honorary CNCOwner at this point. Without the smallest shred of doubt I know that I am retroactively CNCOwned, at any rate.
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(ya tú sabes😉)
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xrichukix · 7 months
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Poor Erick 😂
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cnco4ever · 9 months
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How about a story with Christopher. Something with a situationship turning serious however, the girl moves to Japan for a job wants to end situation but Christopher wants to be serious and he's leaving for a tour.
Thank you so much for your input! I hope you like it!
Sorry for the wait though!
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Leaving.
A Christopher Velez one shot
Warning: none
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We weren't serious, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?
I saw Christopher for some time while working together. We met while on a set for a music video. I was just hired by management and had to work with CNCO as a part of their crew. Christopher was easy to work with. He knew what he wanted and there was no discussing it.
I'm a stylist and we immediately hit it off. Mutual interests made it easy to start a conversation and then one thing took the other and we formed a friendship. One night the whole crew went out to dinner. I was sat opposite Christopher. CNCO was kicking off again after COVID and the last details regarding the upcoming tour had to be finalised. People were talking around the table. I had Zabdiel on my left and my co stylist on my right. This was the dinner that Zabdiel and i really got into talking about his new interests in alien themes. I was right with him on it. If that is what he wanted, that is what he got.
But i could feel a pair of eyes on me constantly. Christopher watched me with his big, brown eyes across the restaurant table and the look in them were much more intense than usual. His smile was not his goofy smile that night either. He was sort of smirking at me. I wasn't used to that sort of attention, and especially not from such a good looking guy as him. I was instantly flushed all over and my foundation did little to hide it. I suppose playing with the hem of my dress, didn't help either. Erick confirmed that when he asked if i was alright or if i was feeling too hot. Christopher leaned his elbows on the table and looked me straight in the eye and said "you do look quite hot tonight", i got the double meaning, but i didn't say anything. All i could do was to shrug my shoulders as i looked down at my pasta with a small smile.
After that particular dinner, the majority of us went to a club. Christopher had smiled, engaged in smalltalk with me while being handsy as usual. I was starting to think that i had imagined it all, until i felt his hands on my hips and his chest against my back. I looked up at him over my shoulder with way more insecurity than i would have liked. "Mi amor, please be mine tonight" my eyes got wide. His gaze didn't leave mine and he had a serious expression on his face. I could tell eventhough he was mere inches away from me face. He had never spoken to me like that before. His hands grabbed me tighter and pulled me even closer, so that he could guide my hips to the music that was blasting. It felt way more sensuel than it probably was. I let myself be swept off of my feet. Literally as we stumbled onto his hotel bed that night. His lips were burning on my skin and the noises i heard from him, was pure bliss. It was a memorable night for sure. The morning after he was his goofy, charming self again. Zero awkwardness. It suited me well and eventhough we didn't talk about it, it was left in the air that it would be a one time thing.
But it wasn't. In the beginning we only hooked up when we were drunk, which we often were at the time, but then it turned into when we were horny yet sober and before we knew it, we were hooking up on a regular basis. It seemed like we were on the same page about keeping it casual for a while, but i could feel Christopher starting to become more romantic. He bought me little gifts, kissed me on the cheek or my shoulder wherever whenever. I reminded him that we were casual only. I couldn't fall for him. Not with all these girls around the globe fighting for his attention and affection. I don't have the confidence to compete with that. He smiled at me, his beautiful gentle smile and promised no strings attached. "But what does it matter bebesita?. We're together all the time and we're leaving for tour in a few weeks. We'll be together anyway baby" he laughed. But that was the thing. We wouldn't be leaving for tour together. He would be leaving without me.
I had been offered a job in Japan for a TV station. It's a once in a life time opportunity. I have to go. Christopher got furious when i told him. He was hurt. He suddenly spilled his feelings at a record speed. He had wanted a serious relationship. He had fallen in love with me. He had told me to decline the job offer and accept his commitment offer instead. I hadn't said a word while he was pacing back and forth in front of me. I just sat on his bed with my hands in my lap. When i realised that he had stopped moving and was looking at me, i lifted my gaze and met his eyes. I shouldn't have. Christopher was looking at me, waiting. Wanting to hear me say, that i would stay with him. He dropped to his knees on the floor, in front of me, taking my hands into his. "Stay. Don't leave. Please" he begged. It broke my heart, when i had told him that i couldn't. I wanted to be with him. So badly, but i couldn't let this job go either. It was a huge opportunity for me and my career.
I'm now sitting in my seat on the plane. I feel empty. I can't turn this opportunity down. Not for a man, not even for Christopher. I have to put myself first in this situation. Just as i'm about to put my phone on airplane mode, a text comes in. Christopher's name is spread across my screen. Being too curious, i open it immediately. "We'll figure it out, mi amore. I want you. I want us".
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a-forever-alone-18 · 9 months
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Icons: Christopher Velez
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justmyblogworld · 6 months
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These pics are 🔥🔥🔥
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landofwonderrr · 2 months
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I can't with this man 🤣😍
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imgloriaa · 3 months
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FERRARI TRANSLATION
oh, don't leave love dies if we don't make [love] tonight the bed is the battle field, we're [starting a] war and may the desire win jump i and we'll get lost
c'mon mami, jump in, i'll take you miles [away] like a ferrari (nt: it means in measure of pleasure, make your own considerations lmao) another drink and we'll fire up
c'mon mami, jump in, i'll take you miles [away] like a ferrari another drink and we'll fire up
another shot, another shot and this is out of control another shot, another shot tonight we [can] do everything [we want]
because i have the presidential [car] (nt: after struggling with this one means a private car with a chauffeur) we start even before we get [to the car] i have tinted windows to hide [what we do] yes, c'mon, take it all off babe
when we'll get there we're going to screech (nt: this song is about doing the deed in the car so this means when they get to the point, the wheels screech) so focused on the sky, your panties on the floor
c'mon mami, jump in, i'll take you miles [away] like a ferrari another drink and we'll fire up
c'mon mami, jump in, i'll take you miles [away] like a ferrari another drink and we'll fire up
snap, with your eyes the cue fires up nobody does it like you, obviously if you want [to do it], don't say anything, just give me another look [and i'll understand what you mean] i'm lost, [be] my light send me your location and i'll pick you up if you tell me i'll use my hand too
baby, when we'll get there we're going to screech so focused on the sky, your panties on the floor
oh, don't leave love dies if we don't make [love] tonight the bed is the battle field, we're [starting a] war and may the desire win c'mon let's flirt
c'mon mami, jump in, i'll take you miles [away] like a ferrari another drink and we'll fire up
be my light, be my light and we'll escape [from here] so quickly it's you, mamita, it's you the one i want to hang out [with] be my light, be my light and we'll escape [from here] so quickly it's you, mamita, it's you the one i want to hang out [with]
another shot, another shot and this is out of control another shot, another shot tonight we [can] do everything [we want]
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boundtobreakk · 9 months
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The Orlando show on Friday night was so much fun, but the Miami show on Saturday will forever be a core memory for me. I had the time of my life singing and dancing. All of the emotions of them breaking up really hit when they performed La Última Canción on Saturday because I knew it was the last time I'd ever see them. l'm forever thankful for the fun moments and the friendships they've brought me and they'll forever hold a special place in my heart 💛 Clara was so sweet and recorded my meet and greet moment, so I'm going to go watch that on loop and cry some more 🥹😭
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I love this smol bean so much it hurts :(
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virgatowhipped · 5 months
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Just got home from the Ultra VIP experience, so I'll give you guys a summary of the day:
My sister and I got there around 11am and got in line (we were 18th &19th). Shortly after we arrived we heard Erick shout "Que quienes somos?!" from a hotel window at us, and we all looked around to try to find him 💀 We made friends with the two girls in front of us and after we got our wristbands with our numbers on it, we were told we could leave and be back by 1:45 to line up for the event. We went out and got food with the girls, went back to the venue, and then waited in line again until they let us into the room around 2:30. They gave us food and drinks and the boys came in around 2:45. RICHARD WAS THERE 🥹🥹🥹 They started off singing Reggaeton Lento (Richard and Zabdiel had each other's mics on accident and had to switch when they realized lol). Then they played La Equivocada, Mamita, Plutón, and ended with La Última Cancion.
The Q&A section was next (they had us fill out a sheet with our names, where we live, and our question while we were waiting for our wristbands). They answered 12 questions and pulled them from a bowl randomly, and Chris pulled my question 😭
My question: what's the biggest lesson you've learned over the last 8 years together?
He couldn't say my last name, so I had to help him with it and then he kept repeating my full name and it was super cute 🥺 But his answer was basically communication, and then halfway through, he switched to Spanish because I think he was having trouble expressing himself in English, so idk what else he really said, but it felt so great having him acknowledge me 🥹 (And after reading the question he said, "That's deep.")
And afterwards came the m&g and surprisingly, I wasn't very nervous when my turn came. I gave them their gifts, and then I told Chris, "Remember I asked you what your favorite cake was on Twitch?" He was like, "Oh yeah." Then I told him I tried to make the cake and messed it up, so I bought a slice from the store lmao. But he said thank you, then we took the picture and I stood between Chris and Zabdiel. Then I said thank you to Chris again and we hugged tightly, and he said, "thank you for coming, mi amor, gracias" and he kissed me on the cheek 🥺 Then I hugged Richard and I tried to tell him how happy I was for him because of the baby, but I was so awkward about it, but he said, "thank you, baby" 😭 Then I hugged Zabdiel, and then I hugged Erick, and I told him that I really loved his boots (they were white combat boots) and he said, "Thanks, I love your beanie," cause I was wearing my Déja Vu beanie 🤗
Anyway, it was a short, but fun experience, and I'm so happy I was fortunate to live it 🥹
P.s. Chris, Richard, and Zabdiel all called me baby so I'm 🥲
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