hey this post had a lot of notes

anonymous asked:

Hey guys, I was just wondering; what did people think of your uh... friendship when you went to college together? Your tennis match was pretty popular and then you went on dat- uh, outings together and so... Did any of your classmates show interest? I know Light had a lot of friends at school, as well.

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[101117 ; 3/100] i didnt get to post day 2 cuz i had a lot of things to work on yesterday -,- but here’s day 3 ! these are my math notes for today and i actually finished all my hw before 9 ! im happy !! but i still have a lot to do this week, and it’s only wednesday! i honestly cant wait for friday :3 i hope y'all are doing great and if you’re not, dont worry ! im here if u need someone to talk to ♡

(o hey i actually didnt forget about the watermark haha)

i’m talking about you - harrison osterfield

Pairing: Harrison x reader

Requested by: Anon

Request: Hey I was wondering if you could do a Harrison x reader kinda thing where they meet for the first time or something and there’s lots of fluff ??¿??

*Note: I will NOT be posting tomorrow (September 1st)! It’s BOYCOTT TUMBLR DAY. Regular posting will be on Saturday (September 2nd), and since I’ll have time to write tomorrow, I’ll be posting quite a few things on Saturday :-) 

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anonymous asked:

would you ever post the rest of your steven universe gemsona notes? i noticed in the tags that you had more but didn't want to bore us but i think they'd be very interesting to read and study. :)

Hey sure thing!
This project was about mimicking the style of an existing animated show- So the notes I made were mostly about the style of the Steven Universe and not just my gemsona. 

((Please note I didn’t have long for this project and these notes were really hap-hazard and rushed! There’s a lot more to Steven Universe than what I wrote ^^;; ))

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hey hey y’all~ I haven’t posted in a really long time, because school just started and i haven’t had any notes. but here are two pages of sociology notes from the first two lectures (but the first picture is from math)~ I usually take stem classes (i’ve never taken humanity classes besides english and history in high school) so this is really different for me, but i like it lots and i feel like the class is a lot more easygoing than my science and math classes, so that’s nice :) the concepts in sociology are also a lot more abstract, which i guess is both a pro and a con. also there is a small small doodle in the bottom; it’s my professors as cartoon characters (my drawing style has changed a bit after watching steven universe i binge watched the entire thing and it is amazing??? does anyone watch it please scream about it with me) 

school is pretty good and i’m making friends and they make me very very happy :D my classes are alright, but physics is very very difficult and i’m having a lot of trouble with it; hopefully if i practice more it will be alright!

i hope you all have a wonderful week ( ´ ∀ `)ノ~ ♡

the best fics you may not be reading

hey hi hello! i can’t believe i have this kind of followers benchmark but here i am. so for 350 followers (wtf???) i’m doing a post of my favorite fics that i wish more people had read. and are honestly a lot of my favorites in general

 so if your fave isn’t on here….  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ . or i haven’t read it, in which case SEND ME LINKS.  I would honestly consider these author recs not just fic recs. all of these authors have written multiple stories that i enjoy.  also i’ve noted when the tumblr the author uses has a different name from their ao3.

recs under the cut since this got absurdly long

  • do something pretty (while you can) by renaissance ( @2iren​)
    • why haven’t you read this? the clueless + mean girls au of my dreams.
    • i also adore the characterization in this as well the emotion journey Victor goes through. 
  • kiss and cry in the corners of my castle by unexpectedtrash ( @lookatthesetreasures​ )
    • fantastic Yurio voice, wonderfully political in the best of ways, engaging plot. the HP AU we all needed
  • precious things by @handsingsweapon
    • a thematic, nuanced view of Victor’s backstory, currently early/mid canon. this author probably pays the most attention to themes/motifs out of anyone in this fandom. great OCs and a very compelling read 
  • the most fun you can have with your clothes on by @forochel
    • fills another incredibly specific fic need, i.e. ARCHAEOLOGY but it’s just a great fic and this author always writes things i love. wonderful balance of humor and giving you all the feels.
    • but also read (don’t) give a damn or the quintessential mari fic this fandom needs
  • feel like a quote out of context by seventhstar ( @pencilwalla )
  • let’s go steal an ice rink series by FullmetalChords  (@phoenixrei​)
    • look, this is the thief au i didn’t know i needed an i’m incredibly invested. i’ve talked about this au before but it’s just such a perfect balance of emotions, humor, and tight writing. 
  • all in a name by @stillmadaboutpetra​ 
    • the reverse au i wanted all along. hilarious, heartfelt, really great writing with inventive word choice and descriptions
  • the long way round by sixpences ( @thetwoguineabook​)
    • i’m not crying you’re crying
    • but also this is a beautiful study of grief with Victor and Yuuri being So Married in the best of ways. I love the attention to detail, the balance between different moods, and the pacing. 
  • my boy builds coffins by ken_ichijouji (dommific) (@sinkingorswimming​)
    • mortician yuuri and office goth victor with incredibly specific humor in the best way and a really wonderful story. i love the attention to detail and the sense of place. 
  • can’t count the years by counterheist (@kixboxer​)
    • this fandom needs more milasara and also waffles. featuring background victuuri, kixboxer’s amazing sense of humor and succinct but poetic writing. it’s 4.8k of a whole lot of amazingness. 
  • stay the night by shadow_sensei (@dystopiansushi​)
    • i’m still thinking about this piece more than two months after i first read it. a really great take on the locked room mystery that’s more emotional than i expected when i first read it. 
  • stop, rewind, erase series by @akisazame​ and @chisotahn
    • time travel is such a fun trope but this author does an amazing job with a very unique type of time travel and it’s very in character
  • doveglion by reginar (@reginarfic​)
    • i have incredibly specific fic needs and this poets au fills them. a savage af yuuri and i’m loving it so much. a lot of well written original poetry. 
  • the fall of this empire will be loud by elesssar ( @vntya )​
    • COLD WAR AU. extremely well written with a lot of great historical details and believable tension. 
  • vita brevis by doeinstinct (@v-k-niliforv​)
    • BUDDY COP AU. oh gosh i love this fic so much. it’s terribly difficult to write suspense and this author does a wonderful job. i’m so invested already. 

there are definitely more! a lot more tbh, but i need to cut myself off somewhere. i’d seriously recommend checking out the other fics these authors have written as well, i’ve read all of them and 100/10 would recommend. 

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Boy i sure do wish the birdflash tag had more actual content and less Relatable OTP Posts uwu™ that the person posting them just tags with 400 other ships and that aren’t even really about this ship but hey you cant win em all i guess

anonymous asked:

Ohhh, seems like a lot of us are starting Uni soon. I'm quite scared, and anxious hahaha but I'm trying to be positive. And Ally, can I ask something ;;? Like... I love drawing, I'm not bad, I think I'm quite decent but I still have a lot trouble with anatomy and coloring in general, my career is related with art and I'm just anxious people will think I'm not good enough to be on the department for liberal arts and will mock me, my mom says I'm not that good a lot and Idk what to do ㅠㅠ

art is like a battle scene tbh, especially when it gets involved in the world of the industry and social media. comparison helps us push our skills to new heights, but can be detrimental if we don’t know how to properly manage the stress of its pressure. it’s EXTREMELY disheartening to know that your mother isn’t helping to build your esteem but!!!!!

DEVELOP A THIRST TO PROVE PEOPLE WRONG. i started at first with a passive mind, thinking that hey, im just gonna draw and post art as a hobby. maybe i’ll get notes even. and soon it turned into making amazing art friends, getting envious of their breathtaking products/creativity. i tasted the bitterness of jealousy and longing and saw lots of loopholes form in my own art.

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english is difficult

summary: peter has a crush. said crush is the daughter of playboy, billionaire and philanthropist; tony stark. 

a note: this is pre civil war typa thing so tony and peter have not formally met yet. also, hey! i haven’t posted in ten years, what’s up my dudes? :) 

“did you finish the english thing yet?”

this had become routine for them, facetiming till the early hours of the morning. a lot of the time they did their homework together, or they just sort of talked until one of them fell asleep.

y/n sat at her desk, hair messy with a facemask on (peter thought it was funny), mindlessly browsing the internet, “yeah, it was easy. i like writing. when you like something, it’s a lot easier.”

peter didn’t know the first thing about poetry or writing, so he was struggling. the project was open ended, meaning you could write whatever you wanted and about whatever you wanted. short story, poetry, novella, pretty much anything.

“okay,” peter tore out yet another page from his notebook, crumpling it up and throwing it behind him, preparing to start fresh on a new page, “but i have no idea what to write about.”

“pretty much anything. the project has no theme, no nothing. go crazy.”

“crazy isn’t really in my repertoire, of well, anything,” he sighed, “english is difficult.” 

“okay, i’ll help you. just write about something you love. that’s easy enough is it not? you could write about how much you love sandwiches for all i care. just write down the thing you love at the top of the paper,” she paused, waiting for him to do so, “got that?”

peter looked down at his paper, where he messily wrote y/n, “yep.”

“okay, so now write down all the reasons why.”

the way her smile could light up times square, how she fiddles with her jewelry when she’s nervous, how shy and giggly she gets when i compliment her, her eyes….

“slow down there bucko, i’m sure that’s enough.” she laughed. peter kept writing out his reasons and couldn’t stop himself, he had so many. after filling up half the page, he placed his pen down.

“there. i think that’s good. now what?”

“take all those things and make it into a poem. a free verse one, meaning it doesn’t have to rhyme or have a specific form.”

“okay, i think it got it,” peter started scribbling out random lines and verses, “this is easy.”

she could only wonder what he was writing about, he seemed pretty focused on it. his tongue was stuck out ever so slightly as he wrote down the words on the page, she thought it was adorable.


she was surprised, “really? that fast?”

“yeah, your advice really helped.”

“that’s good.” she smiled.

her smile could light up new york city in the dark

“y/n!” tony’s loud voice shouted, “did you plan on going to sleep anytime soon? you have school in the morning, or this morning i should say.”

“oh my god, is that your dad?”

in the background of the video, peter saw tony standing in the doorway. crap, he’s definitely gonna find me and throw me in a dumpster or something. tell me again why i thought crushing on tony stark’s daughter was a good idea. 

she looked behind her, seeing him looking less than impressed, “yeah, uh, i’ll see you tomorrow.”

she turned back to her laptop, lightly smiling at peter before she pressed end call and slowly closed the lid. she waited a moment, hoping tony would just walk away, but she could still feel his presence behind her.

“just friends huh?” 

“yep.” she dryly said, keeping her back turned. 

she had no idea how long he had been standing there for, it could’ve been for the last hour and she honestly wouldn’t have noticed.

“just friends.”

e n d 

another note: bad ending? some things never change. 

anonymous asked:

its honestly fucking disgusting that you didnt even BOTHER, as an adult, to even censor out the poor kids fucking url. 50,000 goddamn notes and as far as i can tell he literally deleted from being harassed. 50,000 notes and hes STILL getting dragged. you are disgusting. shame on you for provoking the harassment of someone barely 15.

hey so uh, I didn’t expect the post to get as much traction as it did,and I really think about blocking out the name until it was far too late. I felt really bad about it and so I tried to check up on them even though they had blocked me. They seemed like they had unrelated personal issues going on, on top of them getting involved in a lot of various discourse. They had changed their url, and it wasn’t until a week or two later I noticed they had deleted. If they remade I’d like to be able to formally apologize for all the attention I’ve given them.

But also, really? I’m disgusting? Nobody should have been harassing them to begin with. My post to them should have been the final say on the matter, not an invitation to start a witch hunt!! They are not evil or whatever for making an incorrect assumption, and I don’t think I should be labeled evil for clarifying my own post. 

You all need to get out of this black-and-white mentality before it gets too out of hand.

第91巻 P 13-End


白雪 - Shirayuki
ゼン - Zen
オビ - Obi
ラタ - Lata

**I don’t usually bother pointing out mistakes, as there’s plenty; but when I posted the first half I had north (the rebellion), 東 is east, and as I actually most definitely know that I wanted to note it’s corrected xD  That said, please also take the Shirayuki thought-sequence with a hearty grain of salt.  I didn’t have the time to spend on it my limited ability requires~

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How To Turn Off Best Stuff First: On mobile
(Posted November 18th 2017)

Best Stuff First I’m sure sounded like some great idea in some meeting the people who run Tumblr had but as many of us on this site have noticed it’s mostly just a terrible automatic feature that promotes old posts with a lot of notes, even those by deactivated accounts over new content. 

This means that you are not seeing all or many, if any of the new posts created by the people you signed up to follow and your followers are not reliably seeing your posts either. 

You’re not actually seeing the Best Stuff First, you’re seeing The Oldest Most Well Established Stuff First. If that’s what you want, then hey, keep it turned on. But if your Best Stuff is the new content the people you follow create then please turn this automatic and hidden away feature off.

Best Stuff First hurts content creators, so as a content creator if you choose to turn it off, thank you. It means a lot.

Rock Paper Scissors? (Clay Jensen, 13 reasons)

~the first imagine I’ve posted since I came back. Also my first Clay imagine! Thanks for the support. I love feedback!~



“Pretty please?”

“Hey- how about no?” You smiled at him, amused that he had gotten his hopes up at all. Clay slumped against your head board as you continued taking history notes, clearly a lot more concentrated on what you felt was the more important matter than he was.

“Okay, Okay. But you need to tell them within the next month. It’s really wrong to keep it from them if you ask me.” Clay replied, looking at you with very convincing eyes.

You and Clay had been together for what felt like always. He was your everything. As cliche as it sounds, nothing compared to movie nights with him, knowing a party was probably raging nearby, yet you were still wrapped in the pale, lanky boy’s arms.

You remembered when he thought he was too boring for you. You remembered feeling bad for him when he finally got the courage to ask if he was too boring for you. You’d reassured him that this wasn’t the case, and if only seemed to make your relationship stronger.

Clay and you probably wouldn’t have made it this far if you really didn’t want to. He had nightmares over Hannah’s death. You had started talking not long after the suicide, and he seemed okay at first, but things got weirder and weirder. After one large blowup, where you walked out of his house crying, he came after you, and promised an explanation would come in time. ‘I was in love with Hannah Baker, Y/N. But, I think she sent me you, really I do.’ He has pleaded with you. And you couldn’t have turned from him in that moment even if you’d wanted to.

You’d been inseparable since. And things really had fallen into place for the two of you. Most people didn’t talk marriage and kids with their high school partners, but you two did. People teased Clay saying ‘he would’ be the kid to marry his high school sweetheart. But it didn’t matter. You two were happy. A lot happier than most if not all of the people in your high school.

“What do you think they’ll say? We’re thrilled that you’re no longer going to the college we’ve been prepping you for since you were two years old, so you can go to school with your high school boyfriend? I think they might kill me.” You ran your fingers through your hair. You had to tell them, he was right about that. But would there ever be a good time to let them down? Maybe you were in search of something nonexistent.

“You accepted Stanford’s offer. They can’t be that mad that you turned down Yale. I mean, Stanford is an in state school. No out of state tuition to pay.” Clay pulled your frustrated body into his chest. He knew you were nervous, but he felt the longer you waited to say something, the more spur of the moment your parents would feel the decision was, and the more they’d resent him.

“Rock Paper Scissors?” You offered, sitting up and looking at your boyfriend. He laughed at the ridiculous notion.

“You’re telling me someone who got into Stanford is using Rock Paper Scissors as a decision making tactic? I’m shocked.” He looked at you for a solid ten seconds before you both broke out into light laughter.

“Alrighty then.” He sighed, preparing for the match. You giggled and smiled brightly at him.

“Scissors beats paper!” Clay soon yelled, leaping off the bed and throwing his fist in the air.

“You were too excited for that first of all. Second of all, how about 2 out of 3?” Clay looked at you as though you were speaking a foreign language. You two could be childish, but it was part of your DNA as a couple.

“Nope! They better know by the end of tonight!” He began stuffing everything into his backpack, preparing to leave you to face the music. There was a pregnant silence as he stopped in his tracks at your bedroom door.

“You don’t regret picking Stanford right?” You could tell Clay was afraid for you to answer honestly.

“Of course not. It’s Stanford, Clay. Plus I like the teaching program there more.” You closed your textbook. You were going to be a teacher, Clay was still looking at his options supposedly.

“Guess I’m just realizing that it’s not far fetched that a good portion of why you picked the school was to be with me.” He turned around, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

“Don’t give yourself so much credit, Jensen. I’ve always wanted to be a tree.” He laughed at your joke that seemingly made fun of the Stanford tree.

“Hey, that’s the band’s mascot. We’re the cardinals, if we’re honest.” His eyes laughed and danced with happiness, like they did a lot of the time when he was around you.

“Oh, well that might change things.” You said sarcastically. He tensed up for a moment before realizing you were joking.

“I love you.” He looked at you one more time. You blushed. He was the first and only guy you’d ever said ‘I love you’ to.

“I love you too. Now leave so you don’t see my parents kill me.” He grinned one more time, leaving you alone in your room. Even though it was going to be a pain in the ass getting your parents to accept that this wasn’t going to go their way, you were going to college, you were going to fucking Stanford with Clay. No one could ruin that for you.

Good Vibrations - Pietro Maximoff x (f)Reader

Words: 1564
Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x (f)Reader
Featuring: Tony, Steve, Clint, Nick Fury, Wanda
Warnings: swearing i think, FLUFF
Requested by anon
Hey I just found this blog and I really like it so I was wondering if you could write a Pietro Maximoff one shot that’s super fluffy. I don’t care what its about I just love anything fluffy. If you can’t then it all cool and I still love your blog! ❤
Authors Note: So originally the whole imagine was going to be based off of this post by @just-some-marvel-imagines16 but then I had a lot of fun with it and there is a really long backstory and basically the end of the imagine is based off of that post, so, yeah. This was so much fun thought vbsalbvduoqre


“Have I got something for you,” Nick Fury walked into the Avengers base.

“How the hell did you even get in here?” Tony pointed to the man wearing the eye patch, “FRIDAY-”

“Calm down,” Fury stopped him, catching the attention of who was in the common room, Tony, Steve, and Clint. “I have some intel you probably really want to hear.”

“Then talk, Fury,” Steve nodded, still not sure how he felt about this guy.

Nick Fury walked over to the computer that projected over the kitchen island. He pulled up a video from his personal file to show the Avengers. The video was cut short, and it rarely showed a girl throwing someone across a park at night, making them float. “Have fun with that problem,” She murmured and raised her hands up, a ball of fire forming, “Watch out.”

Police sirens started to blare, and they were getting louder, meaning the police was getting closer. The girl in the video looked around quickly, fear on her face, and put her hand down- the fire leaving. The man she threw up in the air fell after she shot her arms back down, and she disappeared.

“Where did she go?” Clint gaped at the screen, quickly understanding why there is a problem.

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Hey guys, I had to delete the original post about the Plance Goblin AU by Steve Ahn as request of the original poster of the screenshots because, in my fault, I originally didn’t ask their permission to post them and even though I blurred out their names, one name I missed, and it was getting a lot of notes and circulating so it was making them uncomfortable, so I removed it to abide their wishes.

Unfortunately Tumblr doesn’t fully delete posts after you delete them off your main if they have circulating, so if you do see the post, itd be best you don’t reblog it. Reblog Steve Ahns original post of the art if you can. I originally posted it myself because not many Plance fans knew of the art (as myself didn’t know until yesterday) and also the original post was in Korean, and not tagged as Plance either. I was just mostly trying to get the word out about it and getting more Voltron fans to know about it, especially our fellow Plance shippers. But not at the expense of someone being uncomfortable, which I originally should have asked permission anyway (I let my excitement get the best of me). Just letting you all know. Thank you very much.

Also don’t repost those screenshots on other social media…if you must share it, share the original image with credit to Steve Ahn. Though he might have it on his Twitter and Instagram as well, try looking for it there first.

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Hey Sam! This is the first time con-goer here and I just wanted to say I had a great time and I done good thanks to your advice! Got tired a lot quicker than I expected so I hid out in the quiet room for a while. They had a quiet room! Quiet room! And then caught a second wind once there was less ppl later in the day. Anywho long story short I had a lot of fun and your advice and those who posted in the notes were a great help!

Aw, hooray! I’m so glad you had a good time. 

Cons can be very exhausting, because you’re taking in and analyzing a ton of data in a very short amount of time, but you LOVE all the data you’re taking in, so your brain is pushing you to consume as much as possible, and not differentiating between say, “I want to look at all the stuff on this shelf” and “I have to move out of this person’s way”. Like your brain is treating both of those things with equal attention, whereas normally “nagivating a crowd” is something you can autopilot if you need to. So that’s not surprising at all. 

Good on them for having a Quiet Room, that’s a lovely idea.

anonymous asked:

Not every opinion is worthy of a calm reasonable discussion. When you paint someone as being a pedophile that might cross a line to others. WTF is wrong with you, to defend that. You are the absolute worst kind of person, the person that allows hateful opinions to spread and grow, simply because you think it's "bullying" to point out that hey it's wrong to sexualize kids in a music video just to demonize someone. but hey - not surprising given your circle of friends.

The emotional manipulation here is a lot. And the fact that you’re coming in to my inbox on anon to tell me I’m horrible is also fascinating to me.

Here’s what I saw on my dash:

  1. I saw someone in tags say they were uncomfortable with the Kiwi video involving kids. 
  2. I saw other people, also in tags, say they were ALSO uncomfortable.
  3. Then I saw people say HOW DARE THEY SAY THAT ABOUT HARRY. 
  4. Then I saw a whole bunch of people responding to what they BELIEVE was said.

Also, the original tags post had 26 notes. The people calling it out have GIANT followings. They’ve brought FAR more attention than a tag post with 26 notes ever could.

BUT, here’s what it looks like is happening, to me, and what happens A LOT:

Person 1: It’s maybe raining.


Person 3: Why is everyone getting ready for a flood?

Of course, there may be a different conversation involving different people that did not originate with that one tags post. And if there is a post that out and out SAYS what you’re implying (I actually don’t want all those words together on my blog) then that is a different conversation and not one I’m currently having.

Also, I’ll never be ashamed of my friends. Ever.

  • Hey guys.
  • As you may noticed, I've been gone for a while. I had to, once again, sort things out. One of the things I had to decide was to either go to hospital and get help because my mother doesn't want me home (long story) or to don't give two shits and stay.
  • I hope you all can understand. I'll try to post something again soon.
  • Lots of love, Jen.
Too Hot To Handle Pt. 1

***Author Note***

Obvious pun title is obvious. Why are titles always so hard to think of??

It’s been freezing for the last week where I live so I decided to warm up with one of my OTP’s. Sansby!

In this fic, sans has been crushing on Grillby pretty hard but has never had the courage to act on it until one night. Grillby notices his odd behavior and is worried he’s ill. sans finally blurts out that he would like to go on a date with Grillby, and to his surprised delight the flamesman agrees.

(Since I work a lot this week I’m not sure when I’ll be able to finish all of it so I decided to post what I have)

***End Note***

sans peered into the kitchen, finding Papyrus wildly karate chopping tomatoes, “hey bro, i’m heading to grillby’s.”

He paused mid swing, tomato juice dripping from his glove, “WHAT? BUT I SWEAR YOU JUST GOT BACK FROM GRILLBY’S AN HOUR AGO!”

“hour you sure? i haven’t been there since yesterday.” He snickered when Papyrus groaned. “i think you’re supposed to take your gloves off first, bro.” He walked closer with his hands in his pockets, keeping out of the splatter zone.

“OH I HAVEN’T TRIED THAT!” Papyrus said with a laugh, taking off his gloves and resuming his attack on the vegetables. “YOU’RE RIGHT THIS IS BETTER!”

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Solitude - Logicality Fanfiction

This is based on a prompt from @cutie5780. I’m not sure how well this turned out, i’m a bit unsure on it. My first ever attempt at writing logicality.   Prompt: “Why do you love me?”                                                                         Summary: Logan needs reminding that he’s good enough. Luckily, his boyfriend is the perfect person to do that.                                                         Words: 836

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