#rush twice

[angelliicc]

rush

“nine to nine, you're on my mind all day

you're my world and my sweet escape”

masterlist

a/n: HI GUYS! editor ❌ writer ✅ no fic coming tomorrow or thursday :( sorry. also i almost fell asleep writing this but i drank celsius lol, enjoy!!

warnings: not proofread, fluff, tension

| your phone buzzed with a notification. your phone had been quite dry, but whenever you get a notification you answer it immediately. it was from instagram.

message request from: ellie 💫 accept it?

“hm, whos this?” you thought. no person had dmed you out of the blue before. only close friends and family. “sure, why not?”

after accepting the request, you see the message she left for you.

“hey :)”

you respond back. “hiii”

e: “i dmed you because i saw we have a lot of interests in common, hope you dont mind.”

you needed new mutuals to talk about the same shit you liked, only a handful of people at your school, but they were mostly older.

r: “oh dont worry, i dont mind. so you like the same things as me mostly?”

e: “unless there’s something i dont know about, than yes”

“shes kinda funny” you thought.

r: “lol, i like music, clothes, painting, shopping, sports, all that shit.”

e: “i like sports also, what do you watch?”

r: “basketball, loved it since i was 5”

e: “damn thats for a long ass time. i tried it but its ehh not for me.”

r: “well what do you watch or play?”

e: “soccer, i play and watch.”

r: “nicee. i want to play soccer, but i don’t know how to play lol.”

e: “maybe i can teach you one day.”

shes bold, but you had no complaints about it.

you saw in her bio, she lived in the same area as you. you decided to ask her if you’d like to meet up and get some coffee. you had nothing to do this weekend and wanted to get out of the house anyway.

r: “hey, i saw you’re in the bay? you mind if you wanna get coffee and chat? get to know each other more?”

you pressed send before even thinking twice. “fuck fuck fuck why did i do that? she must think im so annoy-“ until you felt a buzz.

e: “sure, id like that.”

a smile grew on your face.

the next morning you woke up, went to the bathroom to do your 5 step skin care routine. while waiting for your skin to dry, you decided to pick out an outfit. the weather was partly cloudy, so you picked out a pink sweater, a white tank top, and some jeans. you changed, then applied your makeup, making sure everything was going perfect. you did your eyeshadow a baby pink color, with some glitter on the center of your eyelids.

the cafe was around 5 minutes away from your house, so you decided to walk. it was a good dose of vitamin D, and you needed some fresh air.

when you get there, you see her sitting in a chair. she has auburn hair in a mullet, green eyes and freckles on her face. she was wearing sweats, a compression shirt with a button-up short sleeve shirt on top.

you smiled as you sat down, placing your tote bag down. “hi!”

“hey, you look nice.” she replied. the comment caught you off guard, making you immediately flustered.

“thank you.” you said back “you look nice too. wanna order anything? its on me don’t worry.”

“nono i got it, thank you for the offer.” you and ellie went up to the counter placing your orders. ellie ordered an iced americano with a marble cake. you weren’t really hungry, so you just ordered a matcha.

you both sat down at the table and started talking. you both talked like it was your last day on earth. you told each other your personal lives, schooling, etc.

you both talked so much that you guys lost track of time. before you knew it, the sun was starting to set. “wanna see the sunset? lets see if it has pretty colors today.” she asked.

“yess, i love sunsets.” you said. you got your bag, and headed out the door with her. you decided to walk to the local park and watch the sunset.

you both sat down on the grass, enjoying the view. a random wave of drowsiness hit you. before you knew it, your head was on ellies shoulder and you were out like a light.

15 minutes later you wake up from her shoulder, still at the park. the sun had fully set, and you realized what had happened.

“im so sorry, i didn’t mean to.” you said.

“dont worry, i kinda enjoyed it actually.” ellie replied back, soothing your worries.

“yup, shes still bold.” you thought. “this was fun ellie. im gonna head home now, we should do this again sometime.” you told her enthusiastically.

“me too, this was very nice. see you again sometime soon.” she replied.

before you went to bed, you got another message from her.

“goodnight.” ellie said

“goodnight.” you replied back

the next morning, you were bombarded with texts. and you liked it.

for the next 3 days, you both were talking from sun up to sun down, never getting bored. you noticed ellie was being bold and flirting with you. “two can play that game.” you thought to yourself.

e: “i missed you these past couple of days.”

r: “oh really? how bad did you miss me.”

e: “i missed you so much i couldnt stop thinking about you. you’re so beautiful.”

r: “you really have a way with words, yk that right?”

e: “maybe.”

r: “since when are you the flirty type?”

e: “ive always been. why? too much to handle?”

r: “no, i like it. its cute from you.”

e: “when you slept on my shoulder by accident the other day, you had me nervous. in a good way. i wish you just stayed there forever”

r: “its just my touch i have on people. if you miss me so much come over.”

e: “omw.”

10 minutes later, the doorbell rang. you felt a rush of excitement.

you answered the doorbell, seeing her leaning on the doorframe. “did you fly down the highway?” you asked sarcastically. “thats only something i know.” she replied

you both went to your bedroom. it was pink with green vines and fairy lights. cds and posters spread according to match the aesthetic.

you sat on the floor, and ellie sat down on your bed, lying down to your plushies then eventually getting up.

“you’re the only thing ive been thinking about lately.” she started

“is that so? do i make you feel special?” you respond

“i wont lie, you kinda do. everything about you. i love all of it. your eyes, your hair, your style.” she spoke, all saying this while running her fingers through your hair. you felt like you falling, your heart was racing and your stomach was doing flips.

you got up off the floor and sat on the bed. she placed her hand on your knee and started doing circles with her thumbs, letting you get tingles all over your body. you both look at each other, and didnt break eye contact. you were getting nervous, so you started blushing and immediately turned away in embarrassment. “hey!” she said in a playful tone. you both eventually held hands while looking at each others eyes.

“no ones made me feel like this before” you told her.

“good, then let me be the first.” she spoke.

when you looked down she touched your face and kissed your cheek. you felt satisfied, and your whole face felt red. her soft kisses on your skin felt so relaxing. the feelings you both have kept hidden from the moment you say each other were about to become transparent.

the tension between you both was louder than any words ever spoken before. you both looked at each others lips, and started kissing, becoming drunk in each other. her taste of love was so special and sweet. so sweet that it made you dizzy. you felt like a spell was casted upon the both of you, like you could stay up all night, and never be tired. love felt so easy in that moment, and it made you want more of her. you both couldn’t get enough of each other, wanting to feel each others rush.

the touch of each other made it seemed like it lasted forever. she pulled away from your lips.

“can i be your girlfriend?” she asked you.

fuck, she did have a way of her words. the words themselves can make you levitate from the thoughts of her.

“you dont know how long ive been waiting for that question.” you told her. “absolutely.”

just as you were running out of love, you found the person you needed the most.

hours and hours what do I do now? baby

with no clue, i need you quickly

i need to feel your rush, drive me crazy and I know

i just can't get enough.

[hinamie]

unconditionally

[strawberrygardenkisses]

Bonus if you list them in the tags!

[dontfreakout]

I don't think I'll ever be over gilbert's letter to anne, it's so beautiful and romantic 💖😭

(and yet anne never read it, one of the most frustrating things ever 😫)

[billiemilou]

This was a result of watching Doctor Who and one glass of wine. Wish I had desk space to use my cintiq because trying to get my iPad to cooperate to draw digitally is a strugggle.

[crescentrivers]

Realistically I can’t think of a place to add Pokotho himself to TGWDLM that wouldn’t feel forced (maybe there is one though I’m not an expert on this or anything), so I hope they just hint towards his existence a little more and don’t try to actually have him show up outside of being the hive, but if he did show up… what if they got meta with it

Cause TGWDLM is the meta hatchetfield show, it’s the one where the musical numbers are diegetic and characters acknowledge they’re happening, they even acknowledge the audience at the end. And the actor who played Pokey in NPMD is the same guy who plays Bill, you know, Paul’s best friend. And what happens then if Paul has an interaction with the singular voice and he realizes they have the same face…

Actually if blue guy did show up I bet they’d make him a puppet cause I’m sure the kickstarter will get them enough money for one puppet. But please think about the implications if he was a human played by Corey

There are various implications this could have depending on why they look similar. The easy one is that Pokey did it on purpose either to make Paul less freaked out or freak him out more (which it would freak him out more either way, the question is if that was intentional or not). Alternatively if Pokey isn’t actually taking human form it could be explained as Paul’s human brain trying to process whatever he actually looks like, and landing on that, for some reason. But there’s a third option I think could be cool

If Pokotho and Paul interacted in this show I’d assume by this point Paul would be beginning to get infected himself? So he can sort of understand the perspective of this higher being, whether he wants to or not. Maybe it’s not that him and Bill actually look that similar to Paul’s eyes, maybe in his reality they have different face or nose shapes, and they certainly don’t have the same look in their eyes. But from the a perspective of a god so much bigger than humanity, human faces blend together. He can tell them apart, but mentally they’re all the same to him, noisy, annoying, forgettable, erasable. Even someone like Paul, the supposedly special star of this show, doesn’t stand out. Paul realizes that now, to someone like him Paul really doesn’t look that different physically from the camp counselor boy, or the only lawyer in town, or that highschooler with the anime shirts, all people who are in the hive now. Now actually as identical in mentality as they seemed to him.

Would it really matter, if they actually looked the same or not? Him and Bill, Paul and all those people he never really knew. Everyone’s the same now afterall, whatever’s left in Bill’s body is him. Paul is a few seconds from being him too, he’s not special, not anything more than what any of the hive’s victims had been. But he was allowed to get this far, partially because he was that ordinary and unremarkable, partially because he didn’t like musicals.

He shouldn’t be anything more than another indistinguishable face, but if that thing wants a show, he can give it to him by trying (maybe pointlessly) to destroy it.

[areyouscaredyet]

Omg amazing art!!!

As an idea the Kermit hoodie meme with Caracalla would be a good one

umm, did I do it right?

another fun tidbit! he liked the caracalla so much that he gave it to both the military and the plebs— it was a bit uncomfortable but pretty versatile (source)

[penofwildfire]

The lighthouse scene always felt so hopeless to me

[zyonicorn]

Laboratory

You’re the first student in the laboratory again. Ms. Park Jihyo, your chemistry teacher, is half sitting on the teacher's desk like how she usually does. “You’re here,” she said with a subtle smile. It sounded normal to everyone, but for you, it sounded like how a wife would welcome her partner home. You have a crush on your teacher. That’s just an imagination though, you thought I would be a phase, but it wasn’t. But why in the world will you be able to date her, no matter how much you admire her? That’s your teacher, and that’s Park Jihyo.

Sure you do have “weird thoughts” towards the woman, but you feel ashamed whenever you imagine making out with Ms Park. When you are pleasing yourself, she’s always the lady in your fantasies. Your heart won’t stop beating fast whenever she calls your name, makes eye contact with you, or even just her existence, makes you trip over butterflies. But you had to act normal. What if she finds out? What if she doesn’t?

It was another day, you finished your chemistry lecture. It was late, as there was an important test in two days, you have to study to not disappoint Ms Park. In your room, “3.45 am” written on the clock. A memo stuck on it with a cropped Ms Park signature and a small message from her praising your good results. “I’ll unwind a little bit and continue.” you thought to yourself. Sitting in front of your small study desk, you placed your phone on your chemistry project and started to surf the internet.

“Write your confession to your crush on a piece of paper to dream about them at night!” “Reports about effects of content people view before sleeping” “How to control your dreams?” “10 facts about lucid dreams” these so-called reports kept appearing on your fyp, just because you searched about it once. You would never get the chance to date your teacher, then why not do it in your dreams? Trying won’t hurt, you wrote your admiration to Ms. Park on a piece of memo. You felt yourself getting sleepier, so you decided to take a nap before continuing.

You stuck the memo on your book without caring, covering it with your hands as you lay ur head on them. 

Another morning, you woke up from your dreams. “8.07 am” “5 more minutes… wait, 8 OCLOCK?!” you screamed as you stood up from your chair. You left your table lamp on for the whole night, your back hurts from staying in the same posture for 5 hours. Noticing the coldness on your underwear, you started to recall your dreams— it was about Ms Park. She was holding your waist in her hand, pushing your back against the whiteboard, and kissing you as if you were nothing. You found yourself blushing from thinking about it again, you shook your head. “That’s not happening,” you said to yourself, as you slammed the book of project closed and shoved it into your bag.

After quickly tidying yourself up, you finally arrived on time, just that you were panting from running. “Morning,” she smiled at you. “G-Good morning.. Ms. Park.” you couldn’t look into her face even more than before after that dream happened. You sat down where you usually sit after handing Ms Park the project book. “There will be a test tomorrow, as you guys know. So I would like to play this video and you can have some revisions before we start.” Her loud voice echoed through the laboratory. After she played the video, you saw her carrying the pile of projects out. She seems to be checking them now. You couldn’t focus on the video but Ms Park. She’s so serious at her work, her pen moving swiftly, especially when she’s writing, and she has her glasses on. 

She suddenly lifted her head. “So that’s the end of the video, I’ll ask you guys some questions.” that pulled you back to reality. You shouldn’t be worrying, cuz you’re always the best student in your class. But it’s Ms Park, which makes you panic.

“First question..” she looked around the laboratory. “Hmm, y/n?” you didn’t think she would call you. “Y-Yes?” “Can you tell me what is the difference between ionic and covalent bonds?”

“Ionic bonds are formed when electrons are transferred from one atom to another, resulting in charged ions, as seen in sodium chloride. In contrast, covalent bonds occur when-“ you didn’t hesitate but read out the answers you memorized before.

“Good job, y/n. The girl at the back-“ her voice calling your name echoed in your mind. You couldn’t help but heart beating so fast. You love it when she calls your name.

“Please be on time tomorrow for the test. Y/n, I would like you to stay after for a little tutoring.” she stood the pile of projects up, hitting it on the table so it was organized well. She looked all calm and serious just like how she usually does, but you were quite to opposite. Of course, you would like to spend more time with Ms Park, but tutoring? You never need tutoring. Did you fail your project? You kept questioning yourself as everyone left, and you walked towards the teacher’s table.

She went to close the doors as you watched her ass wiggling so beautifully, the way she walked, her heels knock on the floor, her long fingers touching the door, everything about her was perfect. She turned around with a slight smile that you’ve never seen before, her hair flowed like a dark stream. “So… you like me, don’t you?” she said softly. You were shocked by the question. It’s not only about how she notices, you also have to think fast and answer so it doesn’t sound weird. “N..No? How would I? You’re my teacher-“Before you can finish your sentence, she pulls out the piece of memo you stuck on the book last night. You couldn’t react but blush, feeling more ashamed than any time before.

“I like you too, sweetheart.” oh that pet name drove you crazy. Is this a dream? How would someone like Ms Park do this to you? She stuck the piece of paper somewhere without care, leaning towards you across the table. “I always like hardworking students,” she said as she put a finger below your chin, raising your head with a little pressure. Your whole body froze, stood there, and could not react.

“C’mon, love. Do you think I can’t notice you staring at my chest?” she said as she intentionally pushed her boobs together with her shoulders getting closer. Her buttons on the suit barely contained her big round breasts.

“I will satisfy your little fantasies tonight. Would you like to unbutton my suit for me?” she said as she walked out of the table, half of your ass on the table, both of her hands on your side clenching the surface, making you nowhere to escape.

“Didn’t know you could be this shy.” she held your hands and pulled them to her buttons. You were still in shock, but obeying your teacher’s command is what you usually do. After her suit was open, she squeezed her chest together with her arms. Her bra only covered half of her boobs, making the cleavage show. You were somehow embarrassed, so you closed your eyes and avoided making eye contact with her. “Cute..” she breathed out as she pushed her lips against yours. Her hands cupped your jaws to keep you in place. You shut your lips out of shyness, but her skillful tongue invaded your mouth anyway. Your heart racing so fast, visions blurred that you thought you were passing out. She eventually broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting both of you, you pant as you barely breathed just now. She stared at you for a few seconds, it was awkward for you. You turned your face to the side. 

She held your chin with two fingers to turn your head back. “Face me, lovely. Always pay attention to your teacher.” she started to kiss your neck as one of her hands slid down to your already wet underwear. “It’s soaking... I wonder what are you daydreaming during my lessons” she murmured into your neck as her middle finger started to rub your aching clit through the fabric. You moaned softly but quickly covered your mouth with your hand as you found it embarrassing. She noticed that and removed your hand. “There’s just us. Moan for me,” she commands. Her tone is making your cunt throb. You felt your blood boiling and your head spinning as her fingers circled faster. You couldn’t stop moaning as she pressed your clit for the one last time. She pulled her finger away, looking at the thin layer of slick covered on the surface. “Take those off, and let me tutor your virgin pussy.” Her smug getting bigger as she crashed her lips on yours again. She stuck two fingers inside your cunt, deep in slowly, and held it there for a second after it reached the end. It was the first time for you to feel something like this, you whine in the mixture of pleasure and pain. “We will start slowly, ok?” she asked before moving her fingers in and out.

At first, it hurts like hell, but after a few more strokes, you start to feel your spot and beg for more. “Ms Park…” “Call my name, love.” “Ji-Jihyo..” It was your first time calling her name, although it was unclear as you were moaning. She seems to found your G-spot and hit it intentionally. Her boobs swinging as her arms moved faster and harder. You reached out to unbutton her bra, her boobs bounced freely after releasing from the tight cloth. You held her chest with your hands, it was so soft and warm. “Being initiative aren’t you?” she started to moan with you as she felt her hard nipples pinched. 

You both know what a big mistake you’re making. But there’s no way back anymore. She was obsessed with your moan, and you were infatuated by her breath. The sound of Jihyo and your moans, along with your wet cunt’s noise echoed in the laboratory, it sounded pornographic.

“Something’s happening..!” you screamed. It was surely embarrassing, but you couldn’t control yourself anymore. She curled her fingers and touched your sensitive bud with her thumb. “Fuck.. Jihyo please fuck..” you babbled and held onto her shoulders, nails digging into her skin, leaving red marks just like those on your neck. “Cum for me, sweetheart,” she growled. Your walls clenched around her finger and she moaned too. You started shaking uncontrollably, panting so hard like you just ran miles. She pulled her fingers out after a few more slow strokes. Your thick slick dripping down to her palm, she put it in front of your lips, signaling you to lick it clean. You tasted your own slick and her finger, it was unexpectedly sweet. 

The sweat coming from your forehead, and your eyelids half opened. “The session is not ending yet,” she said as she carried you to make you sit on the table, just before your weak knees collapsed. She kneeled and licked her lips in front of your glistening pussy. “Ms. Park.. stop staring.” one of the reasons for you saying this is that it was embarrassing to let your crush see how wet you are, another reason is you can’t wait before she eats you out. “Mmm, so wet and pretty. Do I deserve this?” she said. You didn’t answer but breathed out a small plea as your cunt is aching under her gaze. “Please what?” she asked. “Please.. eat me,” you answered shyly. “Good girl.” she praised and flicked your clit with the tip of her red tongue. Your pussy swelling from all those fingering just now, but it didn’t affect Jihyo’s mouth to enjoy your taste.

“Ahh..” you moaned as she sucked hard on your folds. “Mmm make those noises for me” Her tongue slipped into your cunt smoothly and started pumping her nose on your clit. The vibration her mouth sent from speaking made your whole body shiver. Your finger tangled with her soft hair to make her thrust harder. Her tongue moved faster and faster but kept her pace steady. “Almost there.. so close..” you breathed out between moans. It was really hard to speak in that situation. She sucked on your clit one last time, and your love juice covered her mouth and face. 

“Mmm, it was tasty.” she stood up and took a few pieces of paper from the side, leaving you there panting. She wiped your water on her face and gave you a light kiss. “Good job, sweetheart. I’ll clean you up. Let’s go home together so I know where you live.” Your mouth fell open, as your weak legs and aching muscles did not expect another round. “I ain’t fucking you again, baby. I just want to make sure that you’re safe, and later I can visit you at ‘any time’” She giggled and said the words ‘any time’ louder than the others. You put on your soaked underwear, she put on her bra and suit, holding her bag, and opened the door for you like a gentlewoman.

She drove you home that night and the next morning, you woke up from a deep sleep. You started to recall what happened yesterday. It all felt like a dream, it was unrealistic. Ms Park? Sex? With me? Impossible. But your aching muscles proved everything did happen.

You walked to school predictably slow, with your legs still trembling a little bit. Knock knock, you were still the first one to the laboratory. Ms Park held your waist immediately like a sweet girlfriend that you haven’t met in months. You felt her warm chest pressing onto yours. “Sweetheart. I’ve been waiting for you. You know yesterday you haven’t pleasure me..” She looked so horny and soft, unlike the ‘top’ she was yesterday. The relationship of the two of you changed so fast, making you feel unfamiliar. “I know Jihyo. But the lesson is approaching, people are coming back,” you explained while pushing yourself away from her, afraid that someone else would find out. She took both of your hands, swinging them left and right. “Come onnnnn it will be fastt…” she said with a sweet tone, big eyes shining like stars. “Alright…”

You took her hands and your fingers clasped with each other. You looked at this incredibly adorable woman in front of you with a pamper smile. The two of you didn’t even confirm your relationship, teacher and students? Couple? Someone to have sex with? You don’t know, and you don’t care, at least for now.

You leaned forward to touch her chest again and kissed while grinning, just like how the couples on the street do. You pushed her against the table and got behind her, ready to rub her chest. But suddenly someone came in, it was your classmate. She immediately pushed you down as you squatted down and hid inside the space under the teacher’s desk.

“Good morning Ms Park! Why is your face so red?” the student asked. “Oh.. I’m fine it’s- I’m a little ill today, j-just sit down.” She made up this random silly reason, “that’s so cute” you thought. She looked back down as the student turned around, squinting her eyes, and pointed at you with her index finger, she shaped her mouth saying “You better behave”. After most of the students arrived, you watched her sitting down on her black chair. “The test will start in 5 minutes. Use your time to study now,” she said to the class, seems like no one was talking about your absence. You took out a blanket from the drawer on the side, that you noticed she takes out whenever she’s cold and covered her thighs with it. She whispered to you, “What are you doing?” “Prepare to satisfy my teacher’s needs.” you answered with an innocent tone. “Noo not now!! They will find out-“ “Ms. Park? Is this page included?” a student interrupted your conversation. She immediately raised her head and answered like nothing happened. 

When she was looking through the syllabus on her pc, she took her suit pants off quietly, she slightly gasped from the action and moved her leg telling you to stop. But you didn’t care, pulling her wet underwear off until her heels, her pussy glistening, almost dripping onto the chair. You quickly took out a piece of tissue from your bag and put it under her crotch before you buried your face under the blanket on her legs. You started sucking on her clit and your finger circling her entrance, another hand caressing her thigh. She held her moan in her throat, trying her best not to show any expressions as all the students' attention was on her, waiting for her answers. “Y-Yes, it’s-“ she inhaled suddenly to keep herself calm as you put two fingers inside her wet cunt without warning. “It’s in the syllabus. The test will start now, pass out the papers on that table.” her voice was a little shaky from her sensitive vagina. Your tongue circles and sucks her clit ruthlessly, she bit her lower lips and clenched her fist to hold her moans. Her thighs squeezed your head between as one of your fingers invaded her cunt, while your tongue is still working on her clit. She stacked her arms on the desk and laid her forehead on it, you took your head out of the blanket when your fingers didn’t stop thrusting. Her eyes and mouth shut, as you felt her body tensing up. The tissue under her crotch is soaked wet, but you didn’t stop the movement. Her pussy water wrapped around your middle finger, you put another finger in and angled up, aiming at her g-spot. “I’m cu-cumming” Ms Park whispered to you. You stopped and placed your thumb on her clit, rubbing in circles. “Why..” she said, with her eyes watering. “Beg me.” “Pleas.. please.. please baby stop teasing..” “you look so beautiful this way.” your head went back under the blanket, licking all her juice as you speed up your fingers and her flesh wrapped tightly around your joints. 

She whined quietly, you pulled your fingers out and cleaned her up with your tongue. “Let’s go to my place after the lesson. I think I need more tutoring,” you said as she smiled, back to how she usually looks as a teacher, instead of your girlfriend.

[molosseraptor]

the face journey he went on when he realized this was actually for him

[angelliicc]

‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚. hours and hours

what do i do now baby? 𐙚. ݁₊⋆❀˖°

[workingchemistry]

when you come back American and these bitches think Babe getting in ANOTHER car crash is worth making you pause your science.

[blue-unifox]

Introducing to you... CHAI THE INDESTRUCTIBLE COCKROACH BOY from a rly great fic all these things about me (you never can tell)! Go read it! 👀

[imsomentallystable]

Alenoah as Jack and rose or whatever..

Happy holidays!

[violetisderp]

GREEK TIME.

This is based off the song sombody made for GodGames called "Dionysus" its really good imo.

[yvesist]

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