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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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Everytime I decide to draw some Encanto I somehow end up with these two being all lovely with each other...
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Hey, I’m case you’re still taking prompts, got any ideas for Augustín and Bruno? I can’t help but think how an accident prone love bug and a neurotic prophet would get along? Like would Bruno keep trying to warn Gus or is there any point?
I'm always open to prompts!
My headcanon is that angsty-teenager Bruno (hello, untreated mental illness) thought Agustín was somehow messing with Julieta at first. Surely, one person cannot be so accident-prone and clumsy, right?
Wrong! Agustín is in a league of his own.
Once Bruno realises that Agustín is just Like That (and is a sincerely sweet and funny guy) he likes him a lot more.
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At first, Bruno wondered if Agustín was one of those jerks who just liked to waste Julieta's time. There was no way this kid was actually this accident-prone, right?
He and Julieta were thirteen, Agustín was twelve and, once more, Agustín showed up at Julieta's stall. He was utterly covered in bee stings, swollen grotesquely. Bruno heard an old lady in the crowd gag.
Honestly, Bruno was kind of tempted to gag too. It was gross.
It was also Agustín's fourth appearance today. No, really. Bruno wished he was joking.
"Oh dear," Julieta said. She looked amused but also completely baffled. "Um, what happened exactly?"
"I was trying to help mi Papí chop wood," Agustín said sheepishly. "But, um...When I swung the axe..."
"You hit a tree with a beehive," Bruno finished flatly. Sue him, he was suspicious, okay?
"Sí!" Agustín bit into the cookie Julieta handed him and the swelling immediately went down. "Did you have a vision?"
Bruno tensed. Everyone in line tensed. Julieta, who had previously been smiling, looked at Agustín with an accusing frown.
"No," Bruno snapped, unable to hold back his impatience. Was Agustín seriously trying to imply his own clumsiness was some sort of curse from Bad Luck Bruno? "It's just obvious you're stupid."
There were startled gasps then. Even Bruno was surprised at himself. He didn't insult people so bluntly and when he was outside of Casita he barely spoke above a whisper. Normally, Julieta would tell him off for being rude, but she was still looking at Agustín like he was one of the bullies from school.
Most shockingly of all, Agustín laughed. "I am," he said cheerfully. "Y'know, Mamí took me to get my eyes tested again- she thought my sight must have gotten worse- but nothing's changed! I just always fall over."
"...Oh," Bruno mumbled. He knocked on Julieta's stall and his own head. Slowly, cautiously, Julieta began to smile again.
Realisation seemed to hit Agustín when he saw how everyone in line was staring and whispering. "Oh! Oh, yikes, I only asked- I just meant because you guessed what I'd done! I don't think you made it happen."
"...Oh," Bruno mumbled again, slouching in his seat. Julieta sighed in relief. "Er, okay then."
Agustín smiled, swinging his arms. "Heh. Anyway, I'd better-"
And the world turned green. Pain flared in his head, the sounds around him melted away and Bruno was only dimly aware of Julieta's arms catching him before he could fall off his seat.
Agustín was standing in front of Julieta with a bloody nose and black eye. He laughed and rubbed the back of his neck. He and Julieta were still in the clothes they were already wearing; it was still today then.
Bruno came back to reality, slouched against Julieta, gasping for breath.
"Sana sana colita de rana," Julieta sang softly. "You okay, hermanito?"
Bruno carefully pretended he didn't see one of the men cross themselves, or how everyone around them seemed to be holding their breath.
Everyone but Agustín. He was kneeling next to Julieta, eyes wide and concerned behind his glasses.
"You okay?" he asked. "That looks like it hurts."
Bruno sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Juli, give him an arepa for the road. He's gonna need it."
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encantoartdump · 2 years
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Feliz Cumpliaños, Señor Rojas-Madrigal!
It was an odd sensation, the man was usually awoken by one of Antonio's bird friends by now. Or at least by the bright rays of the sun from Pépa's morning romps with Félix. No one is surprised by that anymore. Alas, it seemed with the slow rise and fall of his bare and neatly trimmed chest, that he was still off in slumber; every so often with a twitch or two and a mumble about bee's being everywhere. The poor man was haunted even in his dreams of the creatures, they wouldn't pose such a threat to him if he'd just let Antonio relocate the nests- but he insisted that it was him encroaching on them that caused the stings, they weren't naturally violent things.
That's the kind of man Agustín Wilmer Rojas-Madrigal was.
The morning was peaceful and quiet, very much unlike any other morning. If it weren't the sunrays or the birds waking him- a violent and sudden rapping on the door from his youngest would surely give his not-so-old heart a jolt and wake him up better than the strongest Colombian café. Only thing usual about this morning was the empty side of the bed where Julieta usually slumbered. How he missed the mornings where she'd feel just as lazy as Pépa, and hunker down in his arms. Breathe in his scent, more or less from the night before during throes of passion, that she was so addicted to. Of course, Alma would scold her for those days, but Julieta would always give him a look that read 'worth it'. Before going about her day as normal, just in hyper-speed to make up for lost time lazing.
Slowly peeling his dark hazel eyes open, only to dilate and force his lids shut quickly as a beam of sunlight happened to seep through the closed slats of their window and cascade just over his eyes. There's that sudden rush of adrenaline he was used to in the mornings. If it wasn't one thing- it was another. It was bad enough he couldn't hardly see, sans glasses, but now the sun was trying to take the rest of his sight! Sitting up and rubbing his eyes to get the sun spots out of them from the sudden onslaught of light. He felt around for his glasses to which he heard them fall and clatter to the ground, and with a defeated sigh... he froze. Debating- if he got out of bed to look for them, he would more than likely end up stepping on them, or kicking them under the bed. But, he couldn't just sit in bed waiting for Julieta to come rescue him- she might be out all day with her cart full of arepas and bunellos for the villagers. The conundrum came to a halt when he went to rest on his arm and slipped off the edge of the bed; with a loud thud he came crashing to the ground and turned his head, his glasses laying right next to him.
What luck.
Not ever one to look a gift burro in the culo- he gripped the arms of his glasses and slipped them on, pushing himself up and standing. He swore he'd gone to bed fully clothed- taking note in the vanity mirror at the other side of the room that his shirt was missing and- GASP -his night cap! He knew Julieta hated the damn thing, but it completed his ensemble! He was also painfully aware that sometimes his beautiful wife often would unbutton his night shirt as he slept so she could put her face to his skin- claiming it's far more calming than that itchy fabric of his night shirt. He couldn't argue that it wasn't itchy... but it was comfortable! Aside from the itch.
Looking around suspiciously, there was no sign of Julieta, no sign of Miraboo- no sounds of Camilo and his grandeur over-the-top dramatic rehearsals with Bruno. Nothing at all. He often felt left out of many family ordeals when it came to Madrigal gift-events... and when everyone would leave Casita for their morning jobs, it was always he and Félix left behind to clean Casita... which was a pointless job and they both knew it... because Casita could clean itself! They had once tried to get Mirabel excited about helping around the house like that... before she fixed everything with Alma and brought Bruno back. She was not impressed. Honestly, neither were they as they tried to break it down and make it sound important.
So Agustín decided to get dressed, slipping into his usual dark blue pinstripe slacks with matching vest, long sleeved white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, navy blue tie with brown dress shoes and the peace de la resistance... his mismatched socks and flor on his chest. He figured he didn't have any wood to chop today, nor anything else around Casita to help with, so he'd venture into the surrounding jungle to find that perfect spot where he found the cutest little chamomile flor that he'd present Julieta every time he came to her for healing when they were younger. It'd been a little bit since he'd gotten her one. Usually her apron pockets were weighed down and brimming with the things, but he'd been relatively careful after Bruno returned to live with them... well, he'd supposed he'd always been living WITH them... but returned to being PRESENT.
He opened the bedroom door and immediately was wrapped up in vines and blindfolded by a flower crown- Isabela. "Bellbell-" Agustín spoke quietly, as to not hurt Dolores' ears, not knowing where the quiet girl might be skulking around. "Sí, papa?" His eldest daughter's playful tone made the man's heart melt, he couldn't ever be mad at the kids, even Camilo. It just wasn't in him to be. "The blood is rushing to mí cabeza. Could you let me down, and perhaps explain the ambush?" He asked his daughter in the calmest and sweetest tone. "I can let you down- but I can't explain and you can't take the flower crown off your eyes."
Now that made him raise an eyebrow, usually reserved for flirting with Julieta- his hand was forced when Isabela said something curious. "You can't tell me why you ambushed me?" He was slowly let down from the snare of vines and he stood up, respecting her wishes and leaving the flower crown over his eyes. Even going as far as to adjust it along with the rest of his outfit, once he stood on his feet. "Correct, papa. I promised I'd keep you busy- and can't disclose information or I'll have to suspend you again" She stated with a sly smile "Sorry, papa. Thems the rules." Agustín smiled and shook his head "Camilo's been teaching you strange terms again?" He asked her with a chuckle and Isabela could only giggle along "no this time it was Tío Félix." Agustín should have figured it was Félix's doing- one way or another... it was the yellow team teaching his daughter odd outlandish slang. She lived for it, his little wild child. Ever since Mirabel fixed the miracle, and Alma's let up on being so overpoweringly controlling, Isabela's really come out of her shell with her own wild personality. Honestly reminding Julieta and Agustín of a young Pépa, which was only slightly terrifying.
"Is that pa?"
A voice called up from the dining room just adjacent to la cocina, Isabela soon responding "No. It's Camilo, I have him tied up in case papa comes out." The sound of sarcasm in her voice being evident, "that ain't me!" another voice called up from the dining room and Agustín was certain he heard Isabela roll her eyes. "I was being sarcastic, tontos! Yes it's pa. Who else would it be if Camilo is right next to you, Mirabel?" Ah. That explained the sarcasm. The girls did reconcile their differences long ago... but they still had a sisterly dynamic to where they poked fun at one another often, that would never go away. They'd do it with Luisa too, but the sweet thing was so sensitive, she'd often take things to heart or overthink them- and either end up crying or apologizing. Agustín's gentle giantess.
"Well in my defense he was just Tío Bruno up until you said he was up there with you" Mirabel called back and crossed her arms "Anyway, mom says you can bring him down now" She left to return to la cocina, Camilo attempted to as well, but was immediately booted out by Casita at Julieta's request since they couldn't keep making more things after he over ate them. "I'm on it~" Isabela sing-songed which earned a loud gruff groan from Mirabel in la cocina, and loud smooching noises from Julieta who was now smothering Mirabel with kisses speaking to her between the kisses "you cant smooch always get smooch annoyed with smooch your sister smooch when you smooch know smooch smooch-" a laugh emitted from Mirabel with the double kiss "Moom! That was a double attack you can't do that!" The playful banter and the over-smothering of love from his beautiful bride with their children always brought Agustín such pure joy. The banter went on for a while as Isabela brought Agustín down and into the dining room. Sitting him in a chair, and kissing his cheek sweetly "Stay there papa~" she moved away and he sat there in silence for what seemed like ages. "What's going on everyone? I'm not getting any younger-"
What a way to phrase that.
"Funny you should say that" Luisa's voice chimed and made him jump a bit. Luisa was home?! What upside down backwards day was this, and where could he get more days like this! Though her workload has lessened since Mirabel saved the miracle, she was still ever the over achiever and work horse, so it was still not often he'd see his little -not-so-little- girl unless for meals. "Lulu!" Agustín chirped happily, still not able to see just yet. "Buenos Dias papa" The large Madrigal giggled and leaned down, pecking his cheek too. "Dios I feel so special to have all my girls here in one place and it's not for a meal! It must be my birthday." He said. As a joke. It took several long minutes of everyone being absolutely quiet for him to realize...
"IT IS MY BIRTHDAY!" He shouted, making Luisa jump a bit. Isabela and Mirabel shook their heads and giggled to themselves. That was their papa, he eventually got there without anyone's help. It just... took a little while.
"Ay, Agustín"
Julieta said from the kitchen, finishing up the last decorations to the cake she and the girls worked diligently for all morning. She brought it out and placed it in front of her husband, kissing his cheek softly, then the tip of his nose... then sweetly on his lips... then not so sweetly on his lips. "MOM" Mirabel gagged and Julieta giggled "What, I get to give mí esposo his birthday kisses". The eyebrow shot up over the flower crown and wiggled "That she does" he quickly agreed. Making all three girls groan, and the cackling from Camilo commence. "Can I take the flor crown off yet? While I love it, Isabela, I also love my sight- what little I have left of it." Agustín chuckled warmly.
"Yes papa, you can take it off- right mama?" Isabela made sure that was the plan right now and Julieta nodded "Correct." She smiled as he lifted the crown and lowered it to his lap- his eyes wide to see the cake before him, two large wax candles in the shape of a 4 and a 9 adorned the top of a beautifully decorated two-tier cake. The icing was glossy and slightly marbled with a handsome dark teal color. His eyes began to tear up and he bit his lip trying to stop it from quivering,
"Feliz Cumpliaños, Pa/Papa/Agustín!"
They all said together and hugged him from all sides. Never mind it being Father's day... they always made sure to celebrate his birthday first... and later on in the day fathers day. It always made Agustín feel so special. Dios did he love his girls!
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yandereencantosimp · 2 years
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Yandere! Julieta and Agustin headcanons
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It was probably Agustin who found you first due to his clumsiness.
Agustin then told Julieta who became very obsessed.
Agustin is probably the least dangerous out of the two, because he is less obsessed with you then Julieta is.
When Julieta hugs you, you can barley even breath.
The first time you tried to escape, you twisted your ankle, then they caught you, giving you a scolding. Julieta also gave you food to help your ankle heal
They are very gentle and forgiving yanderes.
when they punish you, they don't hurt you that bad. They don't break your legs like other yanderes would do. They would only chain you up etc etc.
No one else can touch you without there permission.
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yaje-draws · 2 years
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGUSTÍN!!!🎹🪓🐝🥳
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jacarandaaaas · 5 days
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this is really random and probably sudden but one line thoughts on each of the madrigals? like your thoughts on them i mean hehe
its one line because...well. why not ASHFUIAHSF my brain is very odd today and the heat isnt helping where i am, but anywho, yeah! hope you're having a good day :>
ooh wait this is a fun ask! it’s so hard to sun them up in one sentence but I’m up for a challenge! (In order because I’m annoying like that)
pedro: would have been an amazing dad I just know that man was funny!
alma: deserved better, I want to know her post movie journey and learning to open up!
julieta: if I could describe her in one word it would be warm, like her whole vibe so comforting <3
pepa: my fave wine aunt, she’s a great mom and deserves better!!
bruno: I want an uncle like him he’s fun, (minus living in the walls) would love to see him readjusting to life!
felix: THE definition of a sunshine character, I feel like drinking with him would be really fun
agustín: i love corny dad jokes and I feel like he would have the most wild stories
isabela: my beloved, she cries over her plants getting new buds, she’s extra and she’s so REAL for that
dolores: also beloved, I know she has the best fashion sense, gives good advice!
luisa: she’s like a giant teddy bear, give this girl hot chocolate and some hugs after all that labor she had to do!
camilo: cringe but free, dramatic as hell but also caring, will call others cringe in public !
mirabel: my daughter, she’s just a bundle of energy and I love that for her, artsy kid rep🗣️
antonio: literal baby like this child is so pure I feel such a need to protect him, would ask him about him animals for hours
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glendybluebird · 2 years
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💙Queen of Healing💙
✨Queen Julieta and King Agustín✨
This is a fantasy AU "Encanto Empire"
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💙Queen of the Healing💙
Each Madrigal has their own title.
Pepa - Queen of the Skies
Julieta - Queen of Healing
Bruno - King of Time.
Madrigal children: Coming Soon after Bruno
As mentioned, Encanto is an empire, ruled by the Empress, Alma Madrigal.
Each of her children had their own title as King and Queens, and has their own palace.
The Madrigal triplets may have their own palaces, but each are connected by structure and magic.
The Empire includes a lot of other  kingdoms from other royal families, who unlike the Madrigals, practice witchcraft.
The Miracle will be the one to choose which among the Madrigal children will inherit the Empress' throne.
It's a complicated AU that has a lot of details and etc.
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justanisabelakinnie · 2 years
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Encanto Characters’ Birthdays and Their Significance
Isabela Madrigal was born on August 7, the day of the battle of Boyaca and the month during which the Festival of Flowers is celebrated. 
Dolores’ birthday is August 31, coinciding with the International Day for People of African descent as well as Saint Raymond Nonnatus’ Feast Day, said Saint also being the patron saint of confidentiality. 
Mirabel’s birthday is March 6, the same as Gabriel Garcia Marquez, as an homage to him due to his works being the Encanto staff’s inspiration for magical realism. 
Luisa’s birthday is November 14, also known as the Civic Day of the Colombian Woman, which itself is set on the date of the execution of Colombian war heroine and spy Policarpa Salavarrieta. 
Camilo was born on December 28, which is also Holy Innocents Day, the Colombian equivalent of April Fool’s Day. 
Julieta, Pepa, and Bruno are born on October 17, tragically, coinciding with the date of the start of the Thousand Days’ War. 
Agustin was born on June 19, which is Fathers’ Day in Colombia. 
Felix’s birthday is November 11, which is also Cartagena’s Independence Day. 
And finally, little Antonio was born on May 21, which falls on the same date as Afro-Colombian Day. 
Alma’s birthday is currently unknown. 
I hope you found this information as interesting and as fascinating as I did! The source is the Disney fandom on the wiki as well as Jared Bush on Twitter. It’s amazing how their birthdays all fall on significant dates while still being in the right order! 
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cartblanch · 2 years
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Agustín is still utterly smitten with his gorgeous wife
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Pepa: It’s impossible to make a sentence without using the letter a.
Bruno: Despite your thinking, it is quite possible, yet difficult, to form one without the specific letter. Here’s one more to further disprove your theory.
Julieta: Good one Bruno.
Pepa: Fuck you.
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tiger-hugger · 2 years
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I HAD A BROTHER.
it (2017) // maurice sendak // single dad laughing, daniel pearce // the good, the bad, and the grace of god, jep robertson // it, stephen king // the carnivorous lamb, agustín gómez-acros // erica e. goode // my name is memory, ann brashares // it chapter two (2019) // prodigy, marie lu // i wish i was, the avett brothers
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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Encanto (2021) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Summary:
When Agustin tells people that he used to be a nimble and graceful kid, they look at him as if he is insisting that the sky is green.
Only a lot more disbelieving.
It doesn't bother him too much. He can see why it's hard to believe when all he does is stumble through life and drop things and trip over his own two feet and find bees willing to attack him everywhere he goes and…well, the list goes on.
Point is, he wasn't always that way.
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Or: How about we take Agustin's clumsiness, give it a medical reason and make it angst!? 
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Okay, he’d admit he hadn’t hung out with Bruno much. He hadn’t even spent much time with Pepa yet. But still! Félix was utterly gleeful to have Alma’s approval and Bruno’s.
Pepa and Julieta’s little brother, younger than them by five years. A seer, very quiet and shy, usually seen drawing or reading. He didn’t speak much at all, especially in public. He normally just nodded or waved when Agustín said hello.
And somehow Félix had actually befriended the kid.
“I’m the cool older brother,” Félix bragged with a frankly obnoxious grin. “You can be the dorky one.”
“I can be cool!”
Félix’s raised eyebrows were enough of an answer. Rude.
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In which Agustín tries to win over his girlfriend's little brother.
He mostly succeeds.
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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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Happy Father's Day Augustín Madrigal!
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Credits to the rightful owner of this💙
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dabblingreturns · 1 year
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I do feel for the og lyctors....
Imagine being told that your getting two new coworkers when you have been chronically understaffed and then your boss rolls up with the most backstabbing blonde bitch ever.... and the human equivalent of a feral cat who might be a genius.....but is also super crazy
Do you think there were arguments about who's week it was to put out fresh drawer bread for Harrow?
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jacarandaaaas · 6 days
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hello hello, first ask
any cool couple hcs? asking for them specifically because i was going through some encanto vids and i still cant believe people from two years ago said that julieta and agustin don’t stand up to alma…
like what…there’s literally canon evidence shown in the movie, i still dont understand how people can get to that conclusion 😭
but anyway yes, more cool couple appreciation hehe 🫶🫶
ooh yay!!! I never get asked about cool couple so I actually had to think a bit for this one! Also yes!! people need to rewatch because both of them stand up for her multiple times!!
agustín loves spoiling his wife!! him and Felix will have long and deep chats about what they plan to do for them!
Julieta is in charge!! agustín is happy to let her!
one time he tried to make her breakfast in bed for her birthday and because previous attempts ended with casita on fire temporarily… he got the girls to help him!!
agustín plays the piano for julieta!! i hc they have one special song that probably is super significant for their relationship and it’s like ahhhh whenever he plays it!
this one is a common one but I love it so I’m gonna regurgitate it! agustín would bring julieta flowers (and get stung by bees in the process) so he would end up needing to be healed all the time!
at first pepa did not understand what julieta saw in him😭 she could not take him seriously with how clumsy he was! but julieta was like no that’s my dream guy fr!
I feel like julieta and agustíns love is more quiet! They do little pda and generally prefer to keep their romantic gestures private!
agustín offers to help julieta out at her stall! (not the cooking part) just handing out the food! he loves and supports her in any way he can!🫶
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