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floralseokjin · 6 years ago

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PBN drabble | Yoongi fucks you like the good old times (Set inbetween chapter 7 and 8)

warnings; the usual smut/fluff pbn concoction, yoongi’s hands, breath play wordcount; 4.4k

listen to; all night – bts, juice wrld

“Hey.” Yoongi’s mouth quirks up, a crooked smile on his face as you open the door to greet him.

Only he’s the only one that gets to do so. You’re not even able to take the breath you need to speak before he’s through the threshold, hands on your waist, lips on yours.

He kisses you like it’s been weeks, but in reality he’d turned down your invite inside not two hours before... Yup. It‘s obvious how much he was regretting that one... If the way he has his tongue down your throat and how he’s tugging at your (his) t-shirt is anything to go by. You’d stolen it a while ago, way before you’d decided to try at something serious. Way before you’d found out Yoongi’s secret torment... His hidden feelings, that you now returned...

“Seulgi isn’t home, right?” He asks. Voice thick and gruff as he pushes you against the wall.

You shake your head. Shocked he’s allowing you time to get a sentence in. “She’s at Taehyung’s.”

“Great. I don’t want to embarrass you.” That smirk should be illegal.

“What do you mean?”

His lips are at your jaw by now, kissing down your neck. Lots of tongue. Some teeth too. “Babe, you’re gonna be loud. Hell,” he adds with a scoff. “–don’t wanna embarrass myself. I’m gonna be loud.”

His hands are up your t-shirt, happy because you’re not wearing a bra, and as he rolls your nipples between his fingers he pinches them. You keen loudly into him, fire shooting between your legs.

He growls. “Gonna fuck this whole place down.” It’s not a threat. He’ll do it, and you’ll let him. You can feel his erection pressing into your pelvis, and as you kiss you can’t help but grind into him, eager now. As if you haven’t been eager forever...

“Y-yoongi,” you break, feeling him return the desperateness, rutting into your body, breathing turning heavy, uneven.

“Missed you so much,” he manages to get out between wet, hot kisses, palms cupping your face, fingers threading through your hair. “I’m sick of being the good guy.”

“What do you mean?” But as soon as the words leave your mouth, you understand immediately. Yoongi and you decided to try things out properly a few weeks ago. It took a while to get here. At one point you thought it was impossible, but thankfully it’s all worked out. Yoongi’s been keen to do things correctly; taking you out on dates, politely declining your invites inside like a gentleman...all that kinda stuff. It didn’t bother you at all, in fact, you thought it was pretty adorable, considering the way you started... Considering how many times he’s already fucked you silly...

However, a girl can only take so much. So can Yoongi it seems... That’s why he’s here. Rushing over gone midnight after a desperate late-night confession over the phone. He doesn’t need to answer you. You get it. He’s not the good guy tonight. The one who kisses you goodbye and leaves you at your doorstep. He’s the guy who’s itching to get you naked. Itching to get his dick inside you like it might explode otherwise... Itching to make you his.

He tastes like the best thing you’ve ever had. He tastes like the memories that’ll never leave you. He tastes familiar. He tastes like yours, and you’ve never been happier. How lucky you are to have someone like him. How thankful. You thought it would take a long time for the guilt to leave your chest, but it turns out Yoongi makes it easy. This is your brand new.

“Need to fuck you.”

His words are tight and squashed, tongue curling along your jaw and you shudder, eyes closing, arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders. You never want to let him go. It’s dangerous how he has this affect over you. Your knees shake. Insides burn. “Mmm. Please.” That’s all you can do, safe for begging.

He’d love it if you did though. On cue gripping your face tighter, he wants you to open your eyes to lock with his. You comply, just to see him smirking. “Yeah? Should I fuck you right here?”

Like you can’t help it a please lodges in your throat, but you’re distracted by his hands on your ass, grinding you into his crotch. You groan. “God, Yoongi. You’re so hard.” Honestly, did he drive here with that? How did he get here in one piece?

“And you’re hardly dressed,” he counters, his hands finding their way under your t-shirt again, exposing the tops of your thighs and just a hint of underwear. “You wanna kill me.”

You cock an eyebrow. “Well get me naked and let me kill you some more.”

That’s an offer he can’t refuse. Even if it’s at his expense. T-shirt a ball on the floor, his mouth is on your tits like they can kiss back. The back of your head accidentally slams against the wall in a fit of pleasure but you hardly acknowledge the pain. Not when he’s got a nipple between his lips and a hand down the back of your panties, playing with the flesh of your ass like he owns it. (He does.)

Impatiences roars at you, whining his name as you grip his head, trying to tug him to look at you. “Yoongi. I feel exposed.” You’re pretty much butt naked in your hallway. Back bent, body angled at his mercy. He’s fully dressed. Seems a little unfair.

He gives you a questioning look, like he can’t see the problem, and with fingers threaded through his hair you lure him back to your mouth, whining. “If you’re going to fuck my brains out, bedroom please.” As appealing as the wall fuck is, this is about to be the best sex you’ve ever had. You can feel it in your bones and you know you’ll need to be lying down for it.

Yoongi seems to agree, because his arms are wrapped around the back of your thighs and you’re thrown over his shoulder before you really hear the end of your sentence. He carries you with an ease that surprises you, although you’re not sure why, and soon enough you find yourself in your bedroom, a slap to your ass as he drops you down on the bed making you squeal.

Beyond yourself, you scurry back on your hands, sitting against the excessive about of cushions you’ve collected in your time. Yoongi hasn’t fucked you here since the time you reconciled, just over three weeks ago, but he hasn’t fuck fucked you for the longest time. Way before you decided you wanted something more. Don’t get you wrong, every way he’s been fucking you since has been amazing, albeit slightly hesitant on his part. Like he doesn’t want to ruin anything, scare you away. He’d confessed as much over the phone tonight and after some reassurance here he was. Ready to fuck you like the good old times.

You spread your legs the same time he rips his t-shirt off over his head, so when you come into view again he practically staggers to the bed. Lured in, you’re calling his name. He’s left the door open. Taking full advantage of the absence of your best friend.

And now his tongue is in your mouth again, fingers rubbing against your damp underwear. “Babe, you’re so fucking wet.” Not an exaggeration.

“What do you expect,” you pout, pushing some of his hair behind his ear. “You’ve been depriving me.”

He chuckles. It runs straight between your legs. “I’ve been depriving myself.” His fingers slip under the side of the cotton, slicking himself and nearly sliding inside of you. But it’s Yoongi, and he likes to tease...

“Yoongii.” Likes to make you whine too. “Do something!”

He smirks. “Like what?”

“Finger me!” You’re not usually this forward but well, you get to a certain level of horny and... “Before I explode...”

Yoongi heaves a sigh, but it’s all put on. He loves it. Loves it when you’re desperate for him. Loves it when your mouth begins to get a little dirty. You’d say more if he prompted you, but he’s content with that for tonight.

Sliding a single finger in you, he raises an eyebrow, a shit eating grin spreading on his face as he begins to move it slowly. “Happy?”

You grumble, unsure how he still has this much patience to tease you when he’s the one who rushed over here not twenty minutes before... Impatiently, you grab his wrist, beginning to move his hand for him, eager to speed up his motion. You beat him at his own game. His jaw slacking, he has to swallow in the end. Like he can’t help it, he adds a second finger.

“Fuck,” he breathes, watching you go faster, the mattress groaning as his knees dig harder into it. He begins to curl his fingers each time he reaches you fully, making your back arch up, moaning loudly. “That’s it, babe. This is...This... Shit.” He’s speechless. Practically drooling. “Could watch this forever.” You moan in agreement as he slowly makes his way over your body. You go to kiss him but he keeps a little distance, whispering against your lips before his tongue curls inside your mouth. “You love my fingers, huh?”

“Mhmm.” You hum, your tongue meeting his, and just like that he takes charge, snapping his wrist into you with a speed you could never match. “Shit–!” You gasp, arching off the bed as your hand slides from his wrist to grip his forearm. His veins protrude, and if that isn’t the hottest thing ever you don’t know what is.

“Because I know how to make you feel amazing,” he husks against your wet lips.

“Y-yeah you do.” Your voice is shaky, body much the same, thighs almost pulsating with the intense pleasure. The excitement and anticipation of it all is proving too much, sure you’re about to cum if he keeps this up.

But then there’s nothing. The sudden absence of his fingers leaves you dazed and confused for a second, chest heaving with an orgasm that was cruelly ripped away from you at the last moment. “You’re mean,” you pout at the grin on his face.

“Patience never hurt anyone, babe.”

Interesting how he’s talking bullshit. Stripping out of his sweat pants like his life depends on it. Your underwear following closely behind. Pulled down your legs and thrown over his shoulder. He lunges for you immediately, grinding his rock-hard bulge between your legs with heavy breaths and rough kisses.

“Oh, and you’re really patient,” you sass, snaking your arm between your bodies to cup his dick through his boxers. It twitches.

He jerks his head up from your neck where he’d been sucking something chronic. He’s perplexed by your accusation. “What’s that supposed to mean? I waited and got you, didn’t I?” He grins then. Made himself sheepish.

You wrap your arms around his neck, lazily rolling into him. He really is so hard. “Cheesy,” you whisper.

He shrugs, connecting your mouths as he speaks. “I’m allowed to be cheesy.” Fair enough. You don’t really have much more to say, kiss turning heated once again.

His voice is strained when he speaks again, restless. “Remember the first time? When I fucked you.” He prompts, jerking his hips almost as if he’s fucking you already. You moan in response. “Fuck,“ he curses. “That was the hottest thing in the world. You turn me on so much. How is it possible?!” He’s rambling now, chuckling in disbelief. You hum, nuzzling into his neck. He likes that, shuddering. You want more. Pointing your tongue to slowly drag up the centre of his throat. He moans. Like properly moans. It makes everything in your body burn.

“Likewise,” you murmur against his ear, surprised when he growls and grabs your arms from his neck, pinning them beside your head.

“Better not be trying to stroke my ego.” Your stomach flips at the sound of his gruff voice as he pushes you into the mattress with his hips, and you can’t help but squirm against him, desperate for some relief.

“Look at me,” you whine. As if you could ever bluff your way into bed. Into his heart. He knows that too, easing up with a smirk. His eyes flicker between your legs, checking out your bareness for the first time tonight. It must look appetising because he’s kneeling back instantly, getting in between your legs as he stretches them apart.

“Let me eat you out.” You pulse at his words, already getting to you—and then— “Wanna eat your pussy.”

You groan, arching into him. “Warning you now, I’ll cum straight away.”

“That won’t stop me,” he tells you, beginning to lower down, rearranging his painfully hard dick. How he still has the patience to wait any longer is beyond you. He chuckles, confusing you, until you look down at his crotch. “Babe, you’ve made a mess of me already.” He’s right. His underwear darkened with your arousal.

Perhaps you’d have a clapback if he wasn’t already crouched down, pushing your legs up to kiss the back of your thighs. He moves down slowly, closer to your heat until you can feel his breath. He licks once up your slit and then latches onto your clit, which is impossibly hard by now, sucking expertly. It has you bucking and twisting around, belly clenching.

“Nuh uh. Keep your legs open,” he grunts against you when you go to shut your thighs around his head, and he holds them in position, spreading you open. Lets him curl and flick his tongue as he pleases.

“Going down on you that first time was single handedly the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced,” he manages to pause long enough to tell you. The second attempt doesn’t prove as successful, words coming out slower and shorter as he continues to eat you out. “Memory’ll make me cum my pants any second.”

You groan, his raspy voice travelling straight through you, both hands finding his hair as you dig your fingers in. He lightly blows against your clit and that’s the last straw. By the time he’s sucking on it again, you’re done for. Gasping as a wave of pleasure flows through your body, and just continues coming. “Shit! Fuck. Shit. Oh, my god. Yoongi–!”

He carries on through your orgasm, laving his tongue across you even quicker. It feels good at first, drags the pleasure out even longer until your vision is spotty. But then it gets too much. Too intense, and you’re whining, attempting to wriggle out of his grip.

“Yoongi, stop,” you giggle weakly, but if anything he just intensifies his movements. “Stop–! Please...” You’re begging now, tugging at the roots of his hair and finally he relents. Kneeling up straight he lets go of your thighs and you roll over to your side, moaning softly, too sensitive to even let the air get you. He wasn’t messing around when he said it wouldn’t stop him. He slides his hand over your ass comfortingly and cups a cheek, making you yelp when he brings the palm down to spank you. You’re squealing when he bends down briefly to give you one big, wet kiss at your entrance. Crude, or romantic, you can’t tell…

“You weren’t lying,” he hums, and you roll onto your back again to view him. “Have I really been neglecting you that badly?”

“Mhmm,” you answer with a nod of your head.

He smiles, your arousal drying on his lips and chin. He doesn’t bother to rub it away, an action you find endearing. “God. You’re so fucking beautiful.” And in the same breath— “Dick’s so hard.”

He’s clutching at it tightly, tugging at his boxers. “Let me suck it,” you command. “C’mon! I’ve been dreaming about it. Need it.”

“Dreaming about it?” He asks, curious but smug. You watch him take his underwear off and gripping the base he moves closer. You let him straddle your shoulders, trapping your arms at your sides. “Remember when I came on your tongue,” he asks.

You nod in reply, not trusting your voice right now. Not when his dick’s so close to your mouth. But yeah, that night was the hottest fuck of your life. You’ll never forget that in a hurry. Look at you... Getting sentimental over blush worthy sex.

As if on cue, he rubs the head of his cock along your mouth. It’s hot to the touch, seems painful, looks painful. Precum dots against your bottom lip, and you open up, letting him sink inside a little, wanting to taste him. You suck obediently as he continues speaking. “Let’s do that again tonight. Yeah?”

You nod again, just as he pulls out and eases down your body. You moan when you feel two of his fingers enter you again, still a little sensitive but eager to just have his dick inside you already. “Just checking you’re ready. Gotta get you ready, huh,” he says, words slurring together. Drunk on lust. “So soft. So warm. You’re a death trap.”

You giggle at that, rocking your hips slowly into his hand as he fingers you at an almost leisurely pace. A far cry from earlier. “Don’t do that,” he warns.

“Do what?” You’re genuinely bemused.

“Act so cute when I’m about to...”

He doesn’t need to finish his sentence for you to understand perfectly. You grin mischievously, letting him kiss it from your face as he slides his fingers from your core, replacing them with the head of his dick.

“You good?” He murmurs, pecking at your mouth. His cock is still pressed against your entrance but you’re so wet it’s slipping inside on its own accord. You breathe out a yes, and that’s when he pushes inside, savouring it, slowly stretching you out. “Mhmm. Missed you so goddamn much.” He grunts once he’s fully sheathed.

You cock an eyebrow. “Me or my pussy?”

He laughs. “You come hand in hand, babe.” You’d love to answer him back, but he’s beginning to fuck you now, hands either side of your head as he leans down and speeds up. It just feels so good. Impossible to concentrate when he’s inside you.

One hand cups your cheek, and successfully you manage to get his thumb in your mouth, sucking softly as you look up at him. His intakes of breath sharpen despite how relaxed he tries to sound when he speaks. “You have the biggest thing for my hands.”

You moan in response, grabbing his wrist to pull it from your face. If he thinks you want more of his fingers in your mouth, he’s wrong, and he watches in slight disbelief as you drag his hand to your throat. He takes direction admirably quickly, wrapping his fingers around the skin. Yoongi really does have the best hands. It’s impossible to think pure thoughts when you catch a peek at them. Maybe you’re conditioned. Not that you care. They’ve never quite been wrapped around your neck like this though. Feels new and exciting, and you’ve hit new levels of horny.

“Kinky little...” He cuts himself off when he breaks the distance and kisses you, fingers squeezing just a tad. Enough to get you grasping around his cock in enthusiasm.

He kisses you roughly, nothing like the past three weeks. He’s out of breath, thrusts irregular as he slides in and out, hips hitting hips with a thud. He’s eager. All over the place, and he needs to get it back together. You know him well.

“Want you to ride me,” he says against your mouth, lifting off you, hand around your neck leaving too. “Yeah?” He prompts, grabbing you by the middle and flipping on his back. You want to say you’re sad about the absence of his hand, but then he’s sitting you on his dick and it’s long forgotten.

“If you’ve been dreaming of sucking my cock, I’ve been dreaming about you riding it.”

“Sounds like a great dream,” you smirk, rolling your hips into him.

“Was.” He agrees, gripping them to bounce you on his dick. He moans as you do. “Reality is better though.”

He’s honestly so hard you’re wondering if it feels painful for him, but he seems to be getting the relief he’s been craving for. Head pushed back into your cushions, hair messy, damp at his temples. He falls into heavy breaths and choked moans until you prove too much for him.

“Motherfucker. Why are you so hot?! It’s not fair…” A hand raises up to one of your breasts, covering it completely as he squeezes, and you gasp, rocking into him, your arousal coating the hairs that lead up to his bellybutton.

“Okay, okay.” He stops, sitting up and stilling your motions. He connects your lips, curling his tongue into your mouth as his fingers weave through your hair. “Need to keep moving if I don’t wanna cum.”

That’s how you find yourself on your knees, Yoongi honing in behind you. “You sure you’re not just greedy,” you ask over your shoulder.

He shrugs. “Fair point.” You yelp when he spanks you. “Greedy for this ass–!” He rubs the sting away as he pushes back inside you, hissing under his breath, and he wastes no time in fucking you just the way he likes it. Hard and fast. You meet each thrust just as meaningful, loving the way he makes you feel.

“God. You love this. Moan a little louder. It’s okay.” He’s right. You’re home alone, no one else to hear you. Door open. You can be as loud as you like. His name falls from your tongue like a mantra. He grips the meat of your ass in his fist, gritting his teeth as he speaks. “That’s me.”

Soon enough you can’t keep up, letting him fuck you into the mattress as you shake under him. “Come here,” he coaxes, turning you on your side easily as he slides behind, still half inside you. You hum weakly when you feel him pepper your shoulder in kisses. No matter how hard he fucks you, he’s always so gentle about it. Surely impossible, but nothing is with him.

“Sure you can cum another time for me,” he tells you. Breath tickling your ear.

“Of course.” You’ve been close for a while, ever since he made you ride him. If he hadn’t moved around so much, it would’ve happened sooner. He moves a hand between your legs, circling his fingers over your clit. “Mhmm. Yoongi.”

He moves a lot slower now, getting deep as he fucks you indulgently, and when he kisses your face everything just feels so warm and perfect. You push your head back into him, exposing your throat unintentionally. Your heart skips a beat when you feel him wrap his hand around it.

“You trust me?” He strains against the side of your mouth. You just nod, unable to do anything else, bar tear a groan from your throat. “Gonna make you feel so good.” He always does, you think to yourself, but that’s the last thought you have. Brain thoroughly scrambled.

He pushes your hand between your legs instead. “Rub yourself for me,” he tells you, giving your neck a gentle squeeze. The pressure is enough to stiffen your body, letting Yoongi quicken his thrusts easily. You take them so well, and it’s not long before you’re coming. An accumulation of things really, but it’s Yoongi’s grunts in your ear that push you over the edge.

You think it’s the way your insides squeeze around him that finally does him in too. He cums in you just as your orgasm ends, chest rattling, face in your hair. He slowly removes his hand from your neck, wrapping his arm around your chest instead, holding you to him as you both bask in the aftermath and catch your breath.

“What happened to coming in my mouth?” It’s you who speaks first, beginning to shift in his grip. You successfully turn to face him as he replies. Sarky as hell.

“I’m sorry but you pull out a choking kink from out of nowhere. How am I supposed to keep it together? Plus,” he pauses to drop his gaze. You know that look too well. “You try pulling out a vagina that’s literally made for you.”

You look at him judgmentally. “Is this who you are now? A big ball of cheese?”

He chuckles bashfully, draping an arm over your waist. “I’ve always been a big ball of cheese. Just hid it well because well, y’know...would’ve scared you away.”

You smile, closing your eyes when he kisses your nose. “Never. You’re stuck with me.” Your voice is gentle. Matches your sudden sleepy mood. Yoongi senses it, lifting the covers up to get you inside.

“Having sex with the door open just feels wrong, right?” Yoongi says while dropping the excess cushions onto the floor. But he makes no moves to go and close it, joining you in bed.

“It was your idea,” you quip, curling into his chest as you kiss him, wrapping you arms around his middle. He’s so warm you forget you’re naked. “I’m gonna kiss and cuddle you all night,” you glee, kissing your way down his jaw now. You’re unsure how it’s possible to be this happy.

“Fine by me.” He’s happy about it, cradling you to him, but he knows you’re about to flake in under ten minutes. You speak heavy and slow, sleep calling your name. It’s late and you’re a bit of a grandma.

He kisses the top of your head, letting you settle on his chest, your lips already giving up. “Can’t believe you’re all mine.” You can hear the smile in his voice and hum in agreement. He squeezes you. “Fuck cleaning up. We can shower tomorrow.”

Oh, shit. You’d actually forgotten about that. Poor sheets. Tomorrow does sound like a great idea though. But you have an ever better one…

“Together?”

He chuckles. “Is there any other option?”

#this took me way too long to write hmfph #yoongi smut #bts smut #yoongi fanfic #fic:pbn #floralseokjin:writings #pbn:drabbles

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manjuhitorie · 6 years ago

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Hitorie’s various antics + bonus bursts of trivia - Mid June-July 2019

I’ll begin this long digest with news of ygarshy’s recent involvements! Because he has been dipping his toes into a few pools of waters and his bass is *chef’s kiss* precious.

It’s been disclosed that he played for the song ‘Shadow Tag’ on Ken Kamikita’s new album! Kamikita is a singer songwriter, also once known as KK, who belches out vivid vocals from his diaphragm while the substructure of skilled technique is there as instrumentals, holding it together sturdy. His songs are very thought-provoking alone, yet music isn’t his only reign as he writes scripts for his shows, he puts careful consideration into his visuals: and abracadabra! ygarshy is continuing to be supporting Wasureranne yo with concerts for the summer.Concurrent reports consist of ygarshy smiling, poker facing to hide his smile, yet his smile seeping out because of Shibata’s noble passion for music. Shibata will do risqué shouts or gatling release the word "sex" out of his mouth, when which yg will subtly sip his water in a means to dodge, or just knifesharp glare at him. I love these drunken bards. Wasureranee yo's twitter posts clips of them performing after ever show also!

Also Wasurerannee yo with The 50 Kaitenz↑ good. June 8th was the Kankaku Pierrot x Hitorie concert, which was originally meant to be a joint show for their tour, yet was now turned into a jamboree of respects and thunder... Rie themselves were unable to attend yet Kan-ero nevertheless performed a cover of Ao, Polaris, and clenched a spiritual presence...! The cover of Ao is a tear trenchcoat I'm a trench of water... Kan-ero so good...

I was finally able to tell Shinoda-san that “These lyrics are way too long.”. For the sake of today I had to spend the whole week sleeping on the couch, as my bed is practically buried by all the alphabet He wrote, yet still I simply want to thank him for leaving us with so many words. They’re really all so cool. I’m sorry for being unable to sing them well. Let’s meet up again soon. The photo shows a large cloth-covered bed-like surface strewn with printout papers of World End Dancehall, Montage Girl, Imperfection, and Senseless Wonder lyrics.... Because..... The setlist for Village Man’s Store’s concert on 6/13 went like this. 1. Senseless Wonder 5. Montage Girl 7. Imperfection 13. Ao Encore 1: World’s End Dancehall

Thanks for coming to our show, “The Holy Land Pilgrimage - Village Man’s Store VS Hitorie”! Utmost love and gratitude goes out to Hitorie and all of you who made this day possible. P.S. Hitorie, cheers to doing even more with you in the future. From vocalist: Mizuno Gii. Mizugi “I sent Shinoda-san a LINE message reading “I'm going to be playing this song and this song and this song and~~... at the next show”. And normally right, you’d think someone’d reply “Sorry ‘bout making you do this” right? Yet Shinoda replied “Why’re you doin’ that many lololol” Han (drummer): “He laughed at you" After all is said and done, have y'all properly purchased 'Tsuiraku, Kurushiku wa Lucky Strike’ yet or what. It’s fire isn’t it

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((I hate(love) how Mizugi has (14 years old pun) in his profile, (63 years old) in this MV while dressing up as a slanky old man, and is actually 31 years old.)

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There's a lot of people who dislike Weezer's Green Album but I like Green Album Is it cause the music takes such a different turn? Reply from Saito Shinya, the vocalist and producer of ONIGAWARA: The drums suddenly neatened up so it hit by surprise. Also Matt Sharp left. SND: Ahhh so it’s because of Matt Saito: Fans of their first-second album’s more squishy sound went into denial I think

I can’t believe 'Sayonara Dake ga Jinsei da' isn’t here *The late 90's band 'Eastern Youth’ has uploaded the majority of their discography unto music streaming sites. Except for the niche EP which SND is fond of, but all their albums are cool so zipper your lips and open your eyes shuuush!

Is Tanktop Shoutai's new video out yet They're a posse of blurred out faces with burlesque bases. Their current series is one where they dress up as Yugioh characters, roleplay them with accurate voices and cult-like enthusiasm, before the instigation of the series’ famous ~Shadow Games~ together. Which are all uhh, epic card games, yeah, like tabletop Jenga or or Mariomaker or electric Russian roulette, pick them up like they’re Kuribos. It’s a riot.

I’m sure I’ve said this for the umpteenth time now but, my favorite album from syrup16g is “delayed" syrup16g are an indie band who began in 1993 and keep resurging again to pop off. With performances in Budoukan and high Oricon points on their back. This pivotal album of theres is mellow with whimpering instruments and ephemeral sounding visuals and it's really nice, thank you SND.

Media outlets have been making misleading headlines like “A manga opposing the legalization of euthanasia”, and I bet there’s a lot of people are blindly dissing Death Harassment now Death Harassment is a comic written by Yoshida Yori, challenging the problems which could come with euthanasia, and a society which might pressure departure unto the unwilling. Euthanasia has been becoming a uproarious subject in Japan, ever since a woman fled to Sweden because she suffered brain diseases, and wanted to die while still preserving her sanity and dignity. People are now starting to welcome the prospect and yearn for a mercy fate but, please consider the demerits and the demoralization also, is the message. I translated the comic for fun also here.

This evening as I was eating soba alone, in front of me were a middle-aged couple throwing curses at each other with sullied mouths, but by the time I finished my soba they were smiling together. I think that’s perfectly peachy. That reminds me, I ate 4 whole eggs today. I think I ate too much.

My habit of getting the urge to play with people only at this time of the day, is really bad. Posted at 3 AM JST.

Yumao, also at 3~ AM JST. Bubble milk tea for sensible people has been gaining traction on twitter but, the fact that it's not Chinese tea milk tea is the nonsense to me. There was a post about purchasing uncooked tapioca pearls at a Seijou Ishii (an exotic super market chain), and putting them inside of a convenience store bought bottle of cheap tea. Budget bubble tea. In regards to Yumao’s comment, the Chinese oolong tea is such a standard I’m assuming he’s referring to that. Is this more flavor wars, the civil wars over various flavors of integrated foods from equal or same brands is rampant throughout Japan’s domestic history. It’s kinoko VS. takenoko etc. Why such fervor over flavor YUMA

I gotta buy toothpaste I can’t sleep whatsoever so I thought if I drank I would get sleepy but I drank and it’s somehow backfired by revitalizing me so now I got no idea what the fuck to do, I’m screwed I’m screwed I know that feeling when your stomach is in a frenzy, too well

I haven’t heard the term “moe” used in a while I kinda want to go heavy on it now Replies: "Shinoda you’re moe” “Shimoeda” “Your expression when you got kicked was so moe" (He was kicked by yg during SLEEPWALK ref: the 6/1 report)” “The term moe technically d- (*The definition copypasta-ed from wikipedia*).” Within a split second replies have already turned into hell so I’m putting the lid back on moe, please forgive me Damn it’s hot.

I saw Tokyo Syoki Syodo in concert for my first time today. It was the best. I seriously thought I was gonna burst into tears. It might be a long time since I was last this excited to see a band live - it's been a long time since I even saw a concert live but still,,, I was surprised by how much of the lyrics to Saisei Button I subconsciously remembered. It just shows that Tokyo Syoki Syodo's songs are that good. They are a group who indulge in the typicality of cutesy culture, instagram filters, sparkling make-up, and all while flexing the power to whack you with whamming hard rock. He mentioned them again in his June 9th twitcast also, calling them natural and epiphanic to how bands can just be just as they are. I have no doubts that this is my top-played song these past few months. This is my anthem. -Saisei Rock, their most recent music video, check it out! I don’t even know how many years I’ve lived at this point but it’s not commonplace to find a song this great.

This example will only be understood by super like-minded folk, but I haven’t felt this way since I got obsessed with Sakasama Cider.

He’s expressed countless times how much he likes this song and the artist, Gucha Gucha's, Though the story behind SND’s partiality may be ultimately uncertain, it can be easily understood from one listen. The guitarist and cofounder of the Gucha Gucha’s, Shimoyaka, borrowed Shinoda’s guitar for their first live. Chikyuu Monogatari chapter 3 uses Shimoyaka as a model. Shimoyaka has posted porn on forums, getting banned from youtube, he was on a team with infamous Shotacon Kurage, here’s SND’s cover of Sakasama Cider playing over the team, nowadays he does retro~modern gaming livestreams or his own cooking episodes because he got kicked off a cooking show, he slipped at the Niconico Douga Game Party, he’s videos are quite civil now though Shinoda even joined him for a stream and is watching them often. Shinoda on the July 9th live said not verbatim “When I heard Sakasama Cider and ‘Sad Delay-chan’’ live, I was amazed by Shimoyaka that he can actually make good songs. Justice doesn’t have to be one-sided~ Gucha Gucha’s are unrefined and shitty and helpless, but then they bounce back up with a sudden good song and it’s irresistible. I’m always yearning to meet those sort of exciting experiences.

We are people who clench our fists until our palms are red with blood, and we keep going on singing. Though we tend to forget it

Happy birthday ygarshy!! ygarshy's birthday is on June 17th and I hope you celebrated. SND’s birthday is also on June 6th. And I Hope. If not they can still be celebrated 365/24. Because even SND had proceeded to tweet these words of celebration at…. 12 o’ clock AM June 18th. Right when the clock changed!!

Look at this simultaneous trickery. Then Yumao RT-ed them both. I love you Rie… I love you so much...

I liked when Brocken Jr. was hit by Prisman's rainbow shower and super fucking glowed. (Timestamp 1:38) Also Mariposa’s victory pose was freakish-, ly cool (Timestamp 3:14) Kinnikuman is branded as Ultimate Muscle foreignly, if you recognize it! This youtube video is is a short promo reel celebrating the 40th anniversary of the series, Yudetamago has been in it for the long haul and is well honored by the lords of the wrestlers.

Wooooooooooah

I wanna eat a negitoro bowl Raw tuna and scallions plomped on top of a bowl of rice The special issue of Kinnikuman, I didn’t think it would put me on the verge of tears like this. Chairman takes way too many goods to the table. Plus everyone is cheerfully chit-chatting about how absolutely maniacal of a character Robin Mask is. Robin Mask really is one loony mister. Most characters are weirdos on thin ice but Robin Mask is in a whole different league of weirdo so,,, Also for the 40th anniversary, an original episode was spotlighted in the 29th issue of Shounen Jump magazine. and taken for another spin! Chairman, AKA Harabote Muscle, had an emotional arc in it too. Robin Mask I'm guessing is as rambunctiously malicious as ever in it.

The final episode of Sarazanmai had me bawling like a baby.

A photo of the possession of Kinnikuman -Supermen Dictionary-.

futurrrrrrrreee funnnnnnnnnnnk

I spent about 4 hours dancing alone in the club I am a party person Party people(パリピ is just ENG articulated into JP)* is a slang which means just that. It’s believed to have been originally popularized by a song called Let’s Party People from Illmania. Since then it’s curved to hold different nuances for all kinds of different people also. It can indicate ‘avid partygoers' or ’normies’ or it can just be for people who’re having a good time.

Puuuuuuussssshhhh! An issue of 100M, an upcoming shounen manga by the author Uoto. It's bout a runner who’s world revolves around his sport and nothing other, who then meets a boy who runs only to forget the troubles of the rest of the world. The story spurts off from there. 笑顔いっぱい！ https://youtu.be/QXuGweSMxUI @YouTubeさんからときめきメモリアル　キャラソング【おサカナになりたい～1000wに願いを～】～虹野沙希～（TokimekiMemorial music） https://youtu.be/rV16KgKKUi8 @YouTubeさんから YUNG BAE - Fly With Me https://youtu.be/BWgQvj0Nd_U @YouTubeさんから TenmaTenma - September https://youtu.be/6VsJgk5Qw6s @YouTubeさんから ~~~A slew of various song recommendations~~~

People that're posting pics of ramen while talking about being on a vegan diet, and people who gang up on them both, aren't they all becoming a clusterfuck of boringness without even heed to their actions

People who were peacefully posting their favorite music until suddenly bursting blustery onto the net, ain’t that the definition of emotional instability SND are you heeding your own actions Seven-eleven when are you gonna sell microwavable mugimeshi (rice with boiled barley mixed in) Task-san (a trusty companion of all of Rie’s, and an even more lovable animator who runs most of Minaken): *Replied to SND with a photo of Seveneleven brand microwavable mugimeshi* SND: So they do have it

As I was frying some fried eggs, it hit me, people who heedlessly throw heavy words at other people tend not to let anyone else complain about the heavy weights they themselves may put onto other people huh.. But actually that’s not necessarily true so whatever

I just recently caught up with Murata-sensei’s version of One-Punch Man but, thanks to the insanity of the quality level, Tatsumaki has gotten so sexy I burst out laughing See: ONE VS. Yusuke Murata

Clever folks, I’m positive you could figure out who my favorite One Punch Man characters are. There’s two of them. The answer is King and Unlicensed Rider Oops there’s Zombieman too

I’ve noticed that washing ashtrays squeaky clean seems to put me in a better mood The Marías - Cariño youtu.be/QHVp9xiUr9U @YouTubeさんから The Marias are soo good The 3 monkies game, the host is so cockeyed that I’m laughing out loud I think he’s talking about サルヂエ(Sarudie), a quiz show about 3 people donned in hyper-realistic monkey attire, overseeing the “homo sapiens” as they try to solve unique questions. Which are usually twists on daily life concepts, find the difference, or digesting puns on pop culture. The word Sarudie(猿知恵) itself refers to something which seems profound but is actually simple and shallow, like monkey business etc, and the hosts are spoofs of The Three Wise Monkeys, while they hooked in a lot of famous figures to be the quiz undertakers. I want the DVDs. Though if SND is talking about a different 3 monkey game then I’m oopsie-doopsie. I heard a voice for the first time in a while

I can feel my manga-artist muscles crippling

nico.ms/sm35308083?ref… #sm35308083 #ニコニコ動画 It’s here!!!!!!!!!! Ref his tweet from earlier 'Is Tanktop Shoutai's new video out yet’. So if any youtuber works with a band on a music video then everyone’s going to assume they’re Starmie next I guess A recent cause of discourse was the twitter account A Starmie Who Wants to Quit My Band(@shhf9kr)*. It originally was suspected of being the side-account of KANA-BOOM's bassist, Meshida, due to the timing of the account's appearance and the unsettling content. Meshida had gone missing for about a week’s time, much to relief he’s returned home, but upon return he’s now taking a break from the band to heal from pressure/anxiety… Which is a huge worry in itself (On top of Alexandros’ drummer going on hiatus because of physical issues and then MONGOL800.....) though for now we only have the power ease his soul.. BUT ANYWAY - This Starmie twitter account tweeted “I’m so far gone with band work that I’ve devolved into a Starmie. ~~~~ I feel so disgusting.” on the exact same date as the dilemma. As the situation progressed the details Starmie revealed about financial problems and wage didn’t match up with KANA-BOOM, so they’ve continued to suspected to be SEKAI NO OWARI, now signing salient as someone named Ishihidari from BASEMENT TIMES, the writer of a snazzy sassy J-Rock blog and band of that same name. Shinoda here is a direct reaction to Starmie’s recent tweet under the lines of “I hate having to work with a youtuber.” Yeah SND you're 100% right, it's now on the radars of us curious critters. Why is the J-rock scene such a pain hoho. I bought new shorts but it’s chilly out today so I’m in a sort of pickle

I tried out lo-fi hiphop style for a change of pace and I ended up making songs I get to feel like I’ve done good work as easy as fast-food, lo-fi hiphop is good Maybe this is fine, we have flowers here (The word in the insta video means "to hide from the rain")

I don’t wanna add screentones

He used a southern accent on this, unlike his usual slurry casual city boy tone. I notice that southern JP seems to simplify the connotation of tone by omitting certain sounds or replacing them with vowels and then they’ll proceed to make the whole phrase more musical, it’s like ending your sentences with a “~” but it’s a whole accent done that way~ vowels are cute, gimme more~ Or maybe not idk It’s a hardship to even work on my manga because of my back pains, people who’ve actually wrecked their back must go through serious hell Kobayashi Doumu (*ref: later in this post): *sends SND a photo of himself hospitalized with crutches and bandages for his back* I was watching Kura-kyun’s stream but, does that guy actually still live in Aichi…? This seems like a rabbit hole I don’t want to dip my toes so I’ll take a step back but… Shotacon Kurage is a long time streamer who seems to get up to a lot of unfavorable antics. のどちんこって呼び名、いくらなんでもメチャクチャ過ぎないか No matter how you put it, isn’t the nickname “throat schlong” just a little too messed up Kids super often call the uvula part of the mouth by that nickname I don’t like the rain because I can’t go out drinking

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One mustn’t slack off on their self-care The drawing says “Shoulder pains”.

シノダ「地球物語 35話 – BABYBABYの夢 – 」 | MEETIA After a 2 month break period, the 35th issue has been topped off. It’s full of all the ideas and memes I’ve accumulated over the whole 2 month span, so please if you may, take it easy on me. And please give it a read. Shinoda “Chikyuu Monogatari: Chapter 35 - Dreams of BABYBABY - meetia.net/manga/shinoda-… #meetia

Shiohigari, fantastic artist of 1 panel light-heavyhearted gags, girls who share their feelings and a Picasso-esque mascot named after himself. He also happens to share many interests with SND and a decade-long historic friendship with him: That part there, that’s the Robin Mask moment! During the Survivor Match for the Kinniku Throne Arc, the match against Kinnikuman Zebra and Parthenon! SND: I’ve been exposed Trivia: ●The title "Dreams of BABYBABY” is a reference to the song by TANUKI of the same name. SND’s interest in future funk grows. ●The Chikyuu Monogatari chapter has a parallel to a Kinnikuman scene. When that manga went on hiatus for 3 months due to an illness of the author's, right in the middle of a fight scene's cliffhanger, he returned and doubled-down on it. By making the characters do this:

And SND’s comic has this parallel:

“Wake up!” “Please excuse me. How could I not get sleepy after being left here for 2 months….”“Are we allowed to say this stuff, I’m sorry Yudetamago-sensei.” ●Please keep having fun Shinoda-sensei.

I made 10 lo-fi hiphop songs *They’re magnificent and they’re incoming, check his Instagram for the ongoing bonanza! https://www.instagram.com/snd_vs_snd/ Laundry is so draining Harassment sentences are going to such extremes that now it’s as if they’re the one’s doing the harassment meow, said the kitten who’s sleeping next to me There’s not actually any kitten sleeping next to me: it’s the imaginary friends in my head

What an article. Don’t be releasing things like this into the world. Do they have no dignity, mishandling words while trying to write about the subject of words. Emo, in terms of usage and genre, has especially been through a lot of change. But upholding only the era you lived in and then proceeding to feel nostalgia and begrudging the next generation for being different is amazing in itself, not to mention their absolute subjectivity combined with presumptuous usage of “Us”.

Or, so had spoke the kitten sleeping next to me... In reference to his retweet of this article: https://letters-to-you.life/emoi It’s a petty, convoluted text rebuking the masses for a simplicity and resisting the implacable evolution of language. The word “emoi” in Japan (which is super equivalent to the English "emo") is transforming from not only the emo band subculture or a descriptive of emotional experiences, but also to mean the likes of an adjective for any emotion-evoker and the author is uhhh conservative. Let us get emotional over things!! wowawa lived through all the evolution also and he’s still an enthusiastic user of all definitions of “emo” too...

I’ve been cooking nukaduke at home recently and all I have to say is that home-cooked nukaduke is the best.

Trivia: Yumao lives together with his super duper saikou cool mother, Yurika.

My nukaduke paste is getting better and better, and the pickles I’m making are amazing. I need to consider cutting back on the salt a bit though.

Ah nukaduke is emo

Yumao has nowset his location to nukaduke, hunger ensues

Kobayashi Doom congrats on a good run & Congrats on the new issue #SupportForLet’sMeal

The picture shown is SND’s face was drawn in the background of Meshi ni Shimashou(Let’s have some food!), a manga by Kobayashi Doom. It’s a story which digs into the lives of a a manga artist and her assistant, who bask in the dying embryos of production and then cook meals with crazy twists or gimmicks to restore their “MP”. There’s an official sneak-peak preview of it here! It’s only available in JP though… If you like the look of it please feel free to yell at your local manga provider to officially translate it, Kobayashi Doom is someone SND is so undeniably influenced by. Especially their series Negi nee-san. A webcomic about a surreal girl drowned in surreal antics. It’s usually rooted in nonsense and that’s the grandest appeal. The visuals consist of copy-pasted collages, intricate professional art dynamics, cute girls, to stoic jokes such as “’seven eleven is an integer so seven & I is a complex number” and mostly references to mathematics or science or Jojo. The most parroted one is “Yes” “Not yes”. Also worthy of mention is that things resembling Negi-neesan’s various nameless beasts will show up as backdrop etc. in SND’s manga Chikyuu Monogatari. And most importantly here, there’s even a comic about Shinoda on that link, with the Let’s Meal characters! It reads: Madare ”Who's that?" Omega "From the band 'Hitorie',His name is Shinoda and he seems to be a zealous fan of mine, (sign reads: zealous whatever food hall) He told me he wants me to experience his recent works so he sent me the mp3"Madare “Ooh Isn’t Hitorie that [insert amazing praise here]“. Omega “Look, he’s even wearing a Negi-T (Negi-nee-san’s surreal brand) in this video” (Reference: In the Talkie Dance MV he wears this one) Woah　Click-click Omega “So now, I’ve listened to it 100 times but in sheer honesty I don’t know anything about rock besides the band Ningen Isu so I thought I’d use this comic as an equivalent of an answer to him, a sort of "guess my feelings" quiz. Madare “I see you're popping your conman skill again. (You’ve even beaten me with that skill before )” “I’ve been eavesdropping. Time to cook a meal and get together with him” Omega “I like it." *The chorus lyrics to Hitorie's NAI from ai/SOlate are written on the top left corner, Kobayashi Doumu on the right, and the beastly text written next to the youkai-looking Shinoda in slide one I believe is an feisty ateji encrypting ‘For Shinoda’. SND replied to that comic too! Saying “Even insane miracles can happen huh, Doom-sensei thank you so much!! No this is seriously sick, wtf…." Q.E.D. Kobayashi Doom is strangely important for SND’s character development.

This isn’t specifically concurrent with my current feelings but The text on the video reads “I like you I like you!l I snuck a glance at myself in the mirror and my back has a hunch far worse than I even imagined SND’s RT: ONE BY ONE RECORDS, the indies label, is hanging up the hat after 12 years of service…. Ahhhh… Congrats and good luck on future ventures oh employees.. Key to this article is the band, JONNY. A Weezer cover/original group of which, a certain familiar chestnut-headed rock hero played for. I’ll save the stories of the explorations into that beloved dark past dungeon for another day but, yes, click that link and you’ll see, that glasses fella is a young Shinoda in the flesh. I woke up in the middle of the night. Have a listen to this if you plan to go to bed anytime soon. instagram.com/p/BzV23p6HpRl/… Written on the drawing is “Poyashimi”, which simply means “Oyasumi (Good night)". It was originally just a misspell due to “O” and “P” being so close on standard keyboards but, it’s cute so it’s been adopted in it’s own rights. Can been paired with “Pokita (= Okita = I just woke up)” in the morning. Cute. I wanna go to the beach instagram.com/p/BzawsWGHaGg/…

I wrote MUNEYAKE but I myself don’t have any muneyake heartburn, that’s all there is to it I couldn’t make the bubble tea visible without making the emblem on the hat invisible, and just fought a weird-ass battle with this https://www.instagram.com/p/Bzh7fqRnkBQ/?igshid=1hmx49pswt6ns … “Yasumi" means like “take a breather"

I recorded drums for Sasaki Sayaka’s song, the ending theme for 'Ultraman Taiga’. I used a big and powerful setup for this. The broadcasts start on 7/6. I can’t wait. Also Taro's son is crazy. Ultraman Taro's son is the main character of this new spinoff tokusatsu series! The ending song is called “Hitotsubishi” and will premiere along the first episode, I’ll update this if an official video arrives later, so we can listen to it! I watched the first episode of Taiga, I’m think I’m gonna cry.

This morning a drunken me slipped while walking down the stairs, and turned into the Kinnikuman side of the Kinniku-Buster. My butt hurts. Smack down on the floor, legs aflight.

colormal’s concert was downright fantastic, everybody listen to colormal https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJ83BZ_BIHA&feature=youtu.be

colormal, a galvanized nerd who turned his hobby into a hopping constitution for his livelihood, his quest for the alternative rock. He makes music alone and he’s namely even inspired by Shinoda’s past solo project “cakebox”. He’s bound to mention a cakebox song in his interviews, on top of a whopping list of other western or indie bands. His music itself has flows of climaxes into unfluctuating concord and it’s either guitar or guitar with pretty effects and I enjoy it SND. His filling bassist, Matsuyama, was even thrilled! https://twitter.com/mtymJb/status/1147537998898069504

My body isn’t able to finish even the small size ramen with full toppings. “Mashi” is a trademark menu option of the chain Ramen Jiro. It’s under the lines of “Pile it up”. You can choose to pile up a bit of everything like Shinoda seems to, or you can choose from specific topping such as veggies or meats. If you ever go into such a ramen shop, try shouting “yasai mashi mashi!” or “buta mashi mashi!” for a heap of piggie.

Tokyo Shoegazer are definite They’re an indies band who had a concert in Shinjuku that day! One of their most recent tweets draws my attention 👀 The wheat and grated yam beef meal at Yoshinoya is delectable but, the sign says the large rice portion and refills are given for free until 11 PM, but when I go there’s a fee on the large portion, how am I supposed to interpret this Reply: I work at Yoshinoya but the free portions and refills is a recent offer, the menus just haven’t been reprinted to represent it… The meal packages generally all have free refills and large rice portions. Shinoda: Thank you. Ref: their ENG menu. Feel free to use this information if you ever get the chance to go to a Yoshidora!!(?) SWEET https://www.instagram.com/p/Bznm6DTH-Gs/ I want to see Siamese Cats live They’re a definite J-rock band who have tinges of psychedelic and a sort of 80’s pop style to their music. They had an outdoor show the day before SND tweeted this, but they also have a 10th Year Anniversary Celebration concert this December. SND GO! Siamese Cats - Escape Eve (Official Video) 2018　　シャムキャッツ - 逃亡前夜 https://youtu.be/5Jtd5nmI0Fc

salad days was on Amazon Prime so I gave it a gander but it was really fucking good. The walking alone Straight Edge scene or at the beginning when everyone was partying together until strange people starting flooding in one by one and the safety of the concert went downhill Or how the terminology “emocore” doesn’t resonate at all with people who were directly associated with it at the outset.

The fact that controversy which we’re still having today has existed since the 80’s is an astonishment  Also once the Smells Like~ MV wrought the knowledge of crowd-surfing (stage-diving) upon the world, and then the crowd became a flood of stage-divers so much that Fugazi lost his temper, that scene was so good

The joint show with Trouble Funk, when they were reflecting on what became the final Minor Threat show, everyone was vocalizing the horrors, the turmoil of it, yet I laughed when only Ian said it wasn’t that bad

Not disregarding how these types of issues really did exist those days, ultimately the concerts and their music really are awesome, the energy and thrill everyone held was amazing

Formidable figures such as Thurston Moore and Dave Grohl are shown looking back on the past, and then pops in J Mascis with such batshit indifference that I laughed again  Why does Ian MacKaye not have a Japanese wiki page If it draws your attention here’s the link!:https://www.amazon.com/Salad-Days-Fred-Armisen/dp/B01MAV0YAH I’m not specifically feeling emo https://www.instagram.com/p/BzqVd4wnaOX/?igshid=nhnyzm9vipdi …“emoi”

#ヒトリエ #hitorie #long post #Shinoda played violin in the twitcast yesterday how do I report on this #SHINODA VIOLIN

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