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astrok1dz · 5 months
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When is the ch2 of dee x Reader?
OKAY SO
I really have no idea. I wanna keep writing but I'm superior busy atm and I'm also out of ideas for now
I also wanna see if next metal family episode will involve dee. I want him to have more screentime cuz I love him and also cuz I'm scared what I write will be ooc!!
so yeah the answer is no idea but some day, probably close to the next metal family episode release
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astrok1dz · 6 months
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❤️ Glad you’re back! ❤️
I can’t remember your request guidelines rn so I’m gonna play it safe. Coddling and complimenting Eddie? 👀
RRRAHHHH THAT WAS QUICK!!!!!!! ALR, YES. Eddie needs to be spoiled and just. so much attention. I am very much willing to give that to him. that being said
cw: Eddie being traumatized (duh), a bit of angst, a dash of relationship issues, dw they fix it, happy ending, fluff
Never Too Much
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okay so bc of Eddie's past, we know he most probably has a lot of trouble getting into relationships, let alone romantic ones.
so when he met you, and obsessed over you, of course, he felt so lucky he could even breathe the same air as you
but nothing good ever lasts for him, everything is ripped away from him by this god forsaken city. he tries not to get too attached (and fails miserably) so he's shy for longer than he should be.
he's just trying to be prepared for when you'll leave him.
he's absolutely surprised when you don't
he doesn't say anything, of course, but he's just utterly confused
how? how didn't you leave him? all this city had taught him was how he wasn't good enough, how he was different, and how different people, people like him, don't get anything nice. don't deserve anything nice.
you notice this. you always do. it's not hard to tell when he's overthinking. he'll stop and take deep breaths or immerse himself in puzzles, but you're working on communication
you decide to start coddling Edward. to spoil him a little bit.
it doesn't even have to be something big, he'll be grateful for whatever you give him, although he doesn't quite know how to tell you or thank you properly
Eddie hadn't been your Eddie for the last two weeks or so, consumed with work and his plans to cleanse the city. He hadn't had the energy to be quite romantic or intimate lately, so things had been a little colder than usual. It hurt. Did he not love you?
One day you realized your mistake. Eddie? Your Eddie worshipped you. Sure, he could have his bad moments and want some time to himself, but after all the neglect and abuse he'd lived, he probably wanted to be coddled. He just was too embarrassed to ask you to do it. No wonder things had been like this. It was your turn to take the lead.
Now you knew, and you decided to take matters into your own hands. For the last couple of weeks you had been thinking of little ways to make him feel better, and today would finally be the day when you unleashed them all onto little unsuspecting Edward.
You hear the creak and slam of the door to your apartment. In comes Edward's tumbling silhouette, shuffling around to plop down on the couch next to you. Your sweet boy, all tired from work, all tired from this city. He always was.
"Eddie! Oh honey I missed you so much...", you coo, and his heart melts, because although he knows you adore him, he's used to having his absence not quite matter.
He's silent as he shuffles a little closer to you, and you immediately receive him with open arms and an inviting hug.
"Tough day?", you ask, and he nods. You do as well, and hold his shoulders.
"I got a little surprise for you, c'mon, follow me", you tell him. He looks at you, eyebrows knitted in confusion. You help him get up and slowly peel off his jacket, take his hand, and lead him to your bathroom.
He doesn't even get to see what it is before a sweet aroma invades his nostrils. Your tiny bathroom, adorned with scented candles, bubbles and rose petals floating on your tiny tub (if you could call it that).
What?
He looks at you, confused. Why would you do this? Why you, such an angelic being, the antithesis of this dirty city, do this for him, a broken man?
"I- you didn't-", he starts.
"I didn't have to, I know. But you've been so stressed lately and I wanted to help you relax...", you explain kindly. You start shredding your clothes, ready to enter the tub with him. You extend your hand to him, and he feels as if he's being dragged to the pearly gates of heaven.
"Besides, I've been missing you so much... I wanted you all to myself a lil' bit...", you say, and ignore the sting in your eyes. You really did miss him so so much...
"You can have me all to yourself whenever you want (Y/n)...", he stutters out, feeling guilty.
"Oh...", you let out. There he was, so kind, so sweet to you, so unapologetically yours.
"Well, in that case...", you say, almost seductively, but cover up a little once again when you remember your appearance. You were so busy planning this whole thing for today, you hadn't even shaved, you hadn't taken care of yourself. It felt overwhelming. What if your appearance ruined this whole things for him?
"Shit- I didn't- I forgot to- Sorry-"
He stares at you, but his eyes sparkle and his round face is flushed as if this was the first time he's ever seen you (which you both know is not the case).
"You know I don't care about those things. I want to see you...", he says, taking your hand. He looks at you, eyes full of adoration. His hands make their way to your waist and caress it gently, bringing you closer. He leaves a chaste kiss on your lips.
A few happy tears escape your eyes. There he was, the Eddie you've been missing. You help him undress, hands sliding lovingly over every inch of skin you know he's not fond of. Eddie. Your Eddie, so soft and round and most of all, so gentle.
You both get in the tub, cuddled up together. You don't even need to say a word. You both occasionally ask each other questions regarding doubts or insecurities, and reassure each other. When you're both satisfied with each other's answers you share the silence, snuggled up.
"You're so pretty, Eddie... my baby..."
He shivers, and you keep going.
"I love you, Eddie. You're kind and so so sweet. You deserve this, Eddie"
You notice by the way he shakes that now it's his turn to cry, happy cry, of course.
"My baby, you're so strong... You're safe here, you're okay. I love you Eddie, I'll never leave you". You coo.
He sobs, feeling free to break down in your presence. You kiss his tears away.
"Th-Thank you... you're too good to me... you do too much...", he hiccups.
"Oh, but don't you get it, Eddie? It's never too much", you reply, and for the first time, he begins to believe it.
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astrok1dz · 7 months
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fuck it I'm back AND SO IS MY RIDDLER OBSESSION SO SEND REQUEST YOU FILTHY FUCKERS
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astrok1dz · 7 months
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#HE DREW (AND LIKED) MY REQUEST #edward nashton is the love of my life #where can I find a man like him #sobs
kissing eddies tummy and nose and telling him how pretty he is and how much u love him and him happy crying plz :( (can be aftercare or just non sexual intimacy, whatever u want)
congrats. u win best drawing prompt
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astrok1dz · 10 months
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Rivalry?
Dee x gn!Reader
A/n: hii this is chapter 1 of a fic i’ve sort of been planning out in my head, since there’s barely any Dee x reader content!!
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Chapter 1: Your Rival
Okay, so it turns out being a new student at a high school wasn’t quite easy in any country. I mean sure, communication wasn’t an issue given that you had moved to Russia quite a while ago. You could overcome most of the language barriers that would present themselves to you occasionally. The cultural aspects weren’t really an issue either. You found it was the students that made it hard for you.
Not that you could really change them or anything, or that you had it so bad that you wanted to change yourself. Let’s just say that being a foreigner and having unconventional interests didn’t really pair up well.
What you found the most annoying, however, was a particular classmate. Blonde, quiet, serious, smart, had all the girls chasing after him, none of which would bother you if he wasn’t so arrogant. You saw the way Dee Schvagenbagen treated whoever showed interest in him, how he only helped people out academically in exchange for money (which you still thought was a good idea to profit), and the way he would just stare at you whenever you participated in class or got a higher grade.
You didn’t find him too important, just rather insufferable. Nothing you couldn’t ignore or shrug off. Usually when any of these happened you just smirked and ignored his death stares.
Enemies is a big word. To describe what you felt for Dee, you preferred the term ‘rivalry’.
From his point of view, however, it was quite different.
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astrok1dz · 11 months
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when men are being stupid i get this strong urge to put them in a jar and shake em around like they’re dumb little bugs :3
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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hiii so i’m on a lil hiatus bc of studies but i’ll write again asap!
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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VAMOS ASTROWRITES ORGULLO NACIONAL DIOS PATRIA Y FAMILIA OID MORTAAAAALEEEES 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
ARSE TE AMO DIOS SUPPORT THE POISONING QUEEN WITH A RAGING KÖNIG BRAINROT🔥🔥🔥🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🗣️🗣️
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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EJJEEKRKKR RARARA SO LIKE I JUST FOUND UR ACCOUNG AND IM INLOVE WITH THE WAY YOU WRITE FOR DOE,
Can I get a doe x schizo reader who has a breakdown everytime they hallucinate something:33
A/n: y’all make me smile sm with your silly lil requests ily all
by the way, i am not schizophrenic, so i apologise for being very generic about it in this fic, but i don’t want to get things wrong or stereotypical, so the reader will experience auditory hallucinations
John Doe with a schizophrenic S/O!
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He didn’t know what it meant
You see things? Shadows? People that are not there? Bugs? Whatever you hallucinate? Oh no it’s normal, you’re living in Uncanny Valley after all!
“I see those things all the time too!”
You had to sit him down and have a long talk with him.
Tell him how before you moved to Uncanny Valley you’d still see and hear these things that weren’t there in reality.
Poor boy doesn’t understand anything, but he’s trying his best.
After showing him some more visual simulations you found on the internet (and explaining how hallucinations are different for each person) he could grasp the concept of it enough to try and help you
“SHIT MY MEDS-”
“Oh, I bought more yesterday!”
“What.”
“What? :3”
He makes sure you never run out of your meds, so, since he’s got quite nothing to do (apart from adoring you, of course), he makes sure to buy more one day before they run out, so you’re never lacking them!
He’s also your personal reminder to take them.
“Darling, did you take your meds yet?” - Doe’s just standing there with the pills in one hand and your favorite drink in the other. He doesn’t care if you take them dry, he wants to at least cheer you up.
He’ll also do more research while you’re at work, looking into side effects for your meds, just in case. Will also look for therapists, psychiatrists, and anything that might help you.
This guy’s moto is “It’s the least I can do!”
One day you come home from work, where you had already struggled enough. At least your home is a safe place, and today couldn’t get any worse anyway. Unfortunately, you were wrong about that.
You started hallucinating, hearing voices un hushed whispers. They didn’t necessarily say bad things, but it was just too much noise to handle. Like you couldn’t even hear your own thoughts or distinguish them. Torture.
“Love!”
Along came John, smiling all giddy, ecstatic about you being home, already wrapping his arms around you.
You bumped your head repeatedly against his shoulder, covering your ears, and he immediately understood, having you stop the harming action you inflicted upon yourself and holding you gently.
“What’s wrong? What are you seeing?”
“I’m not really seeing anything right now, but there’s too much going on and too much noise and-”, you explained, hyperventilating and tearing up as you did.
He didn’t exactly get the hang on how to help you, but Doe tried his best to ground you. He went to the kitchen and came back with some ice, making you hold it to ground yourself.
“I read online that this could help, since it’s so cold it distracts you.”
You weren’t quite sure if it would work, but the fact that he looked this up just to help you already made you feel a little better.
Prepare for an afternoon where he’ll be basically your servant, ordering your favorite food and drink, putting on your comfort shows, cuddling you, painting your nails, and hugging you as he hums little tunes so you can try and listen to him instead of all the voices in your head.
Doe was better for you than any of the meds you take.
Ps: (You made sure to tell him so).
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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ok so to every1 following my blog, i’m taking the dee (metal family) requets and instead of hcs i’ll make a chapter fanfic! i still wanna make sure tho
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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Heyyy so I just found your account and I really like how you write John Doe so- could I request some head canons or a lil fic about Doe comforting their s/o who’s feeling down?? Something fluffy :]
John Doe comforting his S/O!
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You had had an awful day at work. Customers being rude, annoying little kids making dozens of products fall over, all of which you had to clean up, no one willing to lend you a helping hand. You had been late as well, with nothing close to a neat aspect; messy hair, dark eye bags, and a terrible stench to your body. Besides, you could swear there was a dull ache in muscles you weren’t even aware existed.
You knew damn well when your shift ended and your coworker arrived and pointed out how awful you looked, it was about damn time to go home, and that’s what you did, biting your tongue and choking back tears.
You managed to unleash as soon as you closed the front door, sliding down to the floor next to it and curling up in a little ball, sobbing uncontrollably, yet quietly. What if your boyfriend heard y-
“My love! You’re home! Oh You! I missed you so so m- love? Oh no…”
You looked up, sniffling.
“What happened? Are you okay? Did anyone hurt you?”
You nodded.
“Shit Doe, today was- *sniff*- the worst day of my fucking life. Every customer was so fucking rude, one even called me a whore- and- and- *sniff*- and another one had this- this RUDE fucking kid that kept throwing products and- and no one picked it up and- shit! *Sniff*- and then my coworker said I looked like ass and-”
You broke down, now crying loudly. Between the blur that your tears created you managed to glance at John, who looked at you like a sad puppy, looking even more hurt than you did. Before you could check in on him and try to forget about your own pain, you had two arms wrapped around you softly.
“Oh my love… those people don’t deserve to even breathe next to someone like you. Do you know their names? Do you want me to have a little… chat with them?”
You shook your head, nuzzling his neck.
“I just want to- I-I don’t know… am I really so bad at my job? Am I really so fucking ugly?”
“Of course not-”
“Well what would you know? I’m the only person you ever look at! You will never tell me the truth!”
You knew you fucked up when you heard what sounded like a wince and the hug get a little looser.
“I-I’m s-sorry…”
“Love… before you came along, I had never seen such a lovely and pretty person. You’re great at your job! I know better than anyone, you charmed me!”, he chimed, cupping your face to make you look at him and smiling widely. You giggled, and his smile seemed to get impossibly bigger. You sniffled and dried some of your tears.
“And I don’t even know what you mean by ugly! You smell sooooo good, and-”
Well you couldn’t keep feeling bad with the way he kept praising you, your looks and personality. He clung to you the rest of the day, and by the end of it, you had forgotten what had upset you in the first place.
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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JOHN DOE WITH A MASOCHISTIC BOYFRIEND??😍😍
A/n: i don’t write nsfw (at least not yet cuz i’m not comfortable w it) so i’m gonna keep this as strictly suggestive and not fully explicit smut
CW: Suggestive, mentions of knife and stabbing
John Doe with a masochist S/O
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Oh he did NOT see this coming.
Okay so, Ending 2.
Doe’s out of it, his eyes almost all white. The questions he asked made absolutely no sense. You had been interested, you just wanted to take it more slowly than this!
“You can feel it, don’t you? There’s something here, between us. I just love love love you!”
Now he’s above you and you’re terrified, but something about that fear and primal way he almost hunted you down sent shivers down your spine. You thought maybe this was all a twisted dream that would leave you confused when you woke up, theory you discarded as soon as you saw the knife Doe lifted into the air.
Now, for someone else that might’ve been a nightmare, but to you? He was over you, with that look in his face, telling you how much he loved you, and now- stabbing you. Thankfully it wasn’t anything lethal.
To you, this was nothing far from paradise. And let’s just say as soon as Doe realised the way you squirmed and whined when he managed to hurt you, he wasn’t going to let go of this information anytime soon.
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Now, let me make this very clear: Doe hates hurting you. Even if it’s for your own pleasure. I mean, isn’t he the one that would do anything for you? Aren’t you the one supposed to hurt him and destroy him only for him to piece himself back together and come back to you asking for more?
Well yes, this was his mindset, but after exploring each other for a while some time into your relationship, he was warming up to the idea. If he sees you truly uncomfortable and in non-pleasurable pain, he will check in on you. However, please be patient if his aftercare isn’t the best, he’s really trying, and will do as you tell him.
“Your wish is my command, my love!”
And how could it not be? He just love love loves you!
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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Was sneaking through the John doe tag n found your account 👀 I really like your writing! Hope you don't mind me spam liking a bit!
I don't see anywhere if requests are open, unless I'm dumb lmao, so feel free to just toss this if they're closed
Could I request John Doe with an affectionate reader, who likes to rant to him about their interests, but always feels like they're annoying him after cause growing up they never had anyone listen to them ramble
Thank you, regardless if you do this or not, and have a great day! ❤
A/n: OMG YES I FORGOT TO SAY THAT REQUESTS ARE OPEN- also ur request is personally so relatable omfg. that being said.
Doe with an affectionate S/O!
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cws: mentions of insecurities(?, pure fluff, not proofread, may be OOC(??
Doe will listen to you talk about anything.
I mean. ANYTHING.
You could talk about cockroaches for an hour for all he cares. The fact that it’s YOU talking and that you chose to talk to him? He’s melting.
But, you’re insecure, and John is too im love to not be oblivious.
He’s a little dense when it comes to this.
Sometimes he’ll listen to you talk too much and he’ll look like he’s not paying attention
But it’s the opposite!! He’s registering everything!! He’s just quiet cuz he doesn’t want to interrupt! He’ll burst into words and affection as soon as you finish ranting
You talk to him about this and how it makes you feel. You feel like you’re a chore or burden to listen to, and that you don’t want that to be the case. Especially not with him.
He will reassure you oh so desperately
“You just- stay so quiet… I don’t wanna bother you with all my ranting. I-I- I do all of the talking and maybe you’re fed up with it and-”
He stares at you in SHOCK. Pure, raw, SHOCK. Is this what he caused? A slight pain hits right through him, to have caused you this stress.
“Oh no no no my love! I love listening to you, your voice is so lovely and everything you say is so interesting, I swear swear swear swear swear!”
He will proceed to recite everything you said back to him. Even if you tell him you believe him. From then on he started commenting and getting more and more involved in the rants you had rather than just nodding quietly.
“I’m so sorry I caused you this stress, I’m so so sorry!”
You hug him, almost tearing up, because he’s just so worried about your well-being and he actually loves listening to you? He starts showing it much better and much more often too, and you just have to stop yourself from crying when he makes little additions to your rants.
“… and then she said the exact same thing I did! So why was it all wrong when I said it? I mean- the fuck is her deal?!”
“Right? She doesn’t own the truth. She sounds so annoying, love. You want me to do something about it…?!”
Your mouth hangs open for a little bit, before gaining back your composure, heart swelling in your chest.
“Just take me out to eat, will you, Doe?”
“Of course!”
I think a lot of people jump right to the gory and killing part when they learn that Doe will do anything for You, when it can also be something as simple as learning how to be a better partner for you.
TYSM FOR THE REQUEST!!! I LOVED WRITING (and projecting onto) THIS!! <3
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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PLEASE
PLEASE SOMEONE GIVE ME PROMPTS FOR A SLOW BURN DEE X READER
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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PLEASE SOMEONE GIVE ME PROMPTS FOR A SLOW BURN DEE X READER
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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Hii! I just saw your post and was wondering if you maybe also write smut? If yes, then could you maybe write a one Micah Yujin with a bottom male reader? And if not, fluff is also good🫶!
hii, i don’t write smut. at least not yet, i’m not comfortable w it, but ofc i’ll write fluff! could u pls specify what type of scenario you’d like tho? <3
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astrok1dz · 1 year
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John Doe x autistic Emo reader ‼️‼️🙏🙏💥💥
TYSM FOR THE REQUEST 😭😭
cws: pure fluff, not proofread
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Well, Doe isn’t exactly emo..
But for You?
We all know Doe will do ANYTHING for you
And that may go as far as killing, but he would also do much simpler things!
Once he found out stalking you coincidentally the music you were into, he couldn’t help but listening to it on loop
Not really because he liked the music
No, no. He would like it imo, even if he didn’t he would force himself to adore it for you
But he would just sit there listening to whatever song you recommended and thinking about you singing it at the top of your lungs
You’d just look so beautiful. Your face scrunched up with joy, your lovely voice singing along…
Heaven, basically.
You also CANNOT tell me he wouldn’t research EVERYTHING about every single band you like and subgenres you’re into.
He might just outsmart you, but he will stop if you want it to be Your Thing™️
“Did you know that [fav band] actually-” he will complete the fact for you.
“YES YES YES MY LOVE! ISN’T IT SUPER INTERESTING?! I TOTALLY SEE WHY YOU LOVE THEM!”
He would try to learn about make up just to do yours (if you do your make up)
has probably ate lipstick or eyeliner
…more than once
but he will totally learn!
would ADORE to sit on your lap and do your eyeliner (very very messy, but he’s trying his best)
Will memorise every single word you say when you rant about your interests, whether it’s emo music or anything else
he doesn’t exactly understand some social cues, so if you ever rant to him about it, he will be the most understanding person ever
someone bullied you? said something awful about your special interests? was ableist towards you? no need to worry! they’re (quite literally) dead now!!
All in all, Doe is way more understanding than you’d expect him to be, and does anything to know more about your music taste and interests
He’s happy as long as you’re happy
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