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dragonherder2030 · 10 months
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Attack on @gl1tchxr
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spicyicymeloncat · 1 year
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Ohhh man. I just finished nexo knights. Goddamn that sure was something. There’s definitely a lot of potential in this show and it’s a shame it wasn’t renewed. Expect doodles later!
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megas-x-l-r · 5 months
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Clay Pokémon come kiss me snifffff I miss you sobsss
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fagrackham · 5 months
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rereading less than zero bc its winter break and im also a bisexual moral vacuum who hates everyone i know even though i love and miss them
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marnorourastar · 20 days
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I never posted this before...re-draw of some scenes WagggghHHHH LIL CLAYYYY!!!!!!!! AND LIL OREL!!!!!❗❗❗❗🗣️🗣️
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sorry4charlieart · 5 months
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CLAYYYY
this one is my current favorite it ccame out so well
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greatcheshire · 1 month
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Ughhhh I need more clay in Stardew Valley so I can make more brick pathways, where is clayyyy
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mingthegod · 2 months
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Here Clayyyy
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slvthrs · 2 years
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STARBOY | dreamwastaken
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— MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD —
your dealer is the only constant in your life but that doesn’t mean he’s the best
DRUG DEALER!DREAM X FEM!READER
WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, use of drugs, degradation n praise kink, pet names, use of dreams real name, unprotected sex (use birth control idiots), car sex, choking, smidge of anxiety, bit of grinding
word count: 2.6k
authors note: this is inspired by the weeknd song ‘starboy’
The sound of me and my friends rushing around inside my friends house is deafening, Max  and Chloe are clearly drunk from pre-game drinking and lip-syncing Weeknd songs with the majority of the lyrics coming out as slurring. Ellie and Ross are in a corner trying to smoke without someone interrupting them whilst Bowie is making out with some random guy he found on the bus who clearly is on some sorta substance. 
We are supposed to be ready to go to a party at my friend Venus’ house but at this pace the only one ready is Alex who is always ready an hour before we go anywhere. I’ve finished my makeup already but I’m currently deciding between 2 outfits- a black leather skirt and a waistcoat top that shows too much cleavage to be modest (but modesty is never my goal) or denim flare pants and a cropped corset top. In the end I end up wearing the skirt but with ripped panty hose and the cropped corset top along with my favorite pair of chunky black boots and a considerable amount of silver jewelry to match with my earrings.
When I’m done changing I fluff up my hair and smudge up my eye makeup a little and put on my black mask to walk out of my room to hear Chloe wolf whistle at me who's clearly drunk out of her mind. We quickly grab our phones and ID’s and head out to find a cab. 
As my friends wail for a cab I’m busy texting my dealer- the same dealer I’ve had for years and the only one person who's never abandoned me.
clayyyy
Don’t call me that
srop being such a bitch
*stop
r u coming to venmuss house party 
Yeah I’ll be where I always am, come find me okay?
yeah yeah see u in a b it loseer
I smile and put my phone in my corset and step into the cab my friends found. We give the driver the location of the house and I put my headphones in and shuffle to some Tupac hoping that the drive will be quicker. 
We get out of the car and I immediately pull out my joint and a lighter and light the joint. We walk into the house to be met with booming music and my friends being pulled away from me as I instinctually walk to the back of the house and into a small room that only a few people know where it’s located- including Clay.
I walk in and find Clay sitting on a couch, manspreading, with his phone in one hand and bottle of beer in another and I find myself sitting right next to him waiting for him to acknowledge me.
“Hi princess,” He says while putting his phone back in his pocket and bringing the bottle to his lip and taking a swig. I wait and watch the way his arms flex and his Adam apple bob as he swallows the drink.
I flop my head to the side letting it rest on the back of the couch and let myself take in his outfit. It's a black Gorillaz shirt with black boyfriend jeans and some shoes that I can’t really tell in the dark, but my eyes drop to the rings on his fingers- a skull one, a cross (ironic) and a heart on with an eye in it, all silver. I locate the final piece of his outfit: a simple silver chain. 
He notices me staring, “You gonna say hi or keep checking me out sweetheart?” He raises his eyebrow and meets my gaze- fuck i’m not slick when I’m high.
“God you're so cocky- I was not checking you out Clay” I retorted trying to look as truthful as possible.
He pulls the joint from my hand and rolls over so his back is on the couch rather than his side and he takes a puff while throwing his hands that are closest to me behind my back, “I’m not cocky I just know when someones checking me out- and don’t call me Clay”
“Okay Dream”, I try to say in the most condescending tone I can muster, “Dream is such a dumb name just go by Clay it’s cooler than Dream”
He chuckles, “It’s not meant to be cool I just don’t want random druggies to know my real name” he scrunches his nose- it’s kinda cute.
“But like why did you even pick Dream it’s fucking stupid and it reminds me of dumb fraternity guys” I pout
He moves his face so it's right in front of mine and his hot air is fanning over my face, “It’s cause I’m everyone’s dream guy” He says flashing his canines
I push against his chest, “That’s so fucking corny oh my lord, your such a loser” I say while his lips remain inches from mine
He cocks his eyebrow, “Yeah, I’m such a loser”, he stretches, “Wait, why are you here did you want something” 
“Oh uh yeah like coke or something” I ask, I don’t know why but asking for drugs is kinda embarrassing.
“Yeah sure come with me” He says pulling my hands from our little room oasis to were the actual party is and I can hear Starboy playing so instead of following Clay I pull him to the dance floor.
“What the fuck, what are we-” I cut him off by throwing my hands over his shoulder
“Shut up Clay, just listen to the song, it’s basically your life verbatim” I sway us to the beat of the song while he listens intently. 
“Huh it kinda is like my life- you were right” His hands end up on my waist as he sways us around the dance floor and adds a spin here and there.
We nearly forget what we need to do when Clay snaps me out of my trance, “Wait we have stuff to do” and he pulls me outside to his car.
It's some sort of black 4 seater. It looks expensive but then again I don’t know shit about cars, it has a red interior- his dealer job definitely pays off it looks like a car those sugar daddies drive.
We end up sitting in the back with our knees touching, and Clay is rummaging through a black duffle bag and comes out with a tiny bag of white powder.
I lean over and grab the bag and plant a kiss on his cheek ignoring the way it almost immediately gets dusted in a layer of pink. 
“Clay have I told you how much I love you”, I express while rummaging through my corset to find money, before he places his hand on mine and stops mine from moving.
“It’s on the house as long as you do a line with me” He says with a smirk.
I scoff and pull out the middle cup holder and grab my ID and open the tiny bag to make sure I don’t tear it and pour 2 lines and fix them with my ID and finger.
He snorts the first line closing one of his nostrils and dragging his nose along the line and inhaling. When he's done he makes a sound of exasperation and leans his head on the car seat. I copy his actions by snorting the line and leaning my head on the car seat, I close my eyes and just sit in silence for a bit- a comfortable silence letting the buzz of the coke settle in my head giving me a burst of adrenaline.
When I open my eyes I’m met with Clay checking me out, he does it alot but this time it’s a lot less subtle. His eyes dragged over my skin and stopped at my face. 
I close the divider between us and shuffle into his personal space, “Hey big man whatcha lookin at?”
“Your really pretty”, He says it a lot but I don’t know why he never says it sober, “I know idiot, you say it a lot” and his face leans closer to mine
I bite the inside of my cheek, he’s so close to kissing me but I’m so conflicted. If I kiss him, what if he hates it, what if I ruin our friendship, what if? But my stronger, reckless, impulsive side wins and I lean into kissing his lips with a haste peck.
And he doesn’t do anything.
Why isn’t he doing anything?
What's wrong?
Did I read the situation wrong?
Oh no I fucked up?
What if-
All my thoughts come to a halt when his hand lands under my chin grabbing it and pulling me to kiss him. I lean further into the kiss when he grabs my legs and throws them over his so I’m straddling his lap now. We keep making out as I grind onto his lap, but when I make a particular motion he throws his head back with a low groan.
This gives me the perfect moment to latch onto his neck and start sucking hickies while his hands flip up my skirt and start grabbing my ass. 
“Oh fuck baby that feels so good keep going” I keep sucking and roll my hips on his lap
With one last hickey I pull back and try to catch my breath, panting in heavy breaths. 
His hands return to waistband of my skirt and they start toying with the edge whilst he moves his head right next to my ear, “You sure you want this, tell me when to stop”
I just nod and he flips me onto the car seat while pulling my skirt down and he pulls his pants down so he’s just left in his boxer- thank the lord his windows are tinted.
“Wait Clay one sec” I sit up and I undo my corset letting it fall off me along with my phone, airpods, joint and lighter which were held in my corset. 
“Jesus how do you not end up so uncomfortable when having your entire purse in your shirt?”, He chuckles while I just laugh and shake my head
I pull him in for a kiss while pawing at his shirt, “Mmph Clayyy take your shirt off” I pout
“You're so bossy” He rolls his eyes but pulls his shirt off so I can move my hand across his chest and let it run along his toned body.
His head dips down to my tits and he starts leaving love bites all over them whilst I play with his hair but I’m getting really impatient
“C-clay” I whisper, 
“Yeah doll” He replies
“Erm can, I, you can be rough if you want” And as I finish that sentence it’s like a spark ignites in him
He takes his cock out of his boxers and he pumps it up a bit and lines it up with my whole,“Oh can I now” and as soon as he finishes his taunt he slams his cock into me and sets an unrelenting pace.
Every thrust hits my deepest spots and makes my entire body loosen up. He hovers over me and presses chaste kisses all along my body and he focuses on my collarbones and shoulders biting and licking them, it's bound to leave marks for days.
His fingers finally find my clit and a pool of heat starts to form in my belly, his hands move in synchronicity with his dick, they go in circles and they press on my clit causing me to moan loud enough for people outside to hear me.
And that’s when I remember that we’re outside and if anyone walked past the car they would hear me moaning and the car shaking. 
I quickly use my hand to cover my mouth to prevent me from any form of embarrassment. But I’m quickly met with a sound of disapproval from Clay.
“Nuh-uh I want everyone to hear how much of a whore you are for me, my little slut” That almost sends me over the edge, the words turning me into putty, smooth enough for him to mold however he wants me. I’ve given up full control of my body at this point, his pinning my hands above my head and I’m not going to do anything to stop him.
He keeps rucking into me, while one of his hands is pinning my hands, the other one is leaving feather touches all along my body making me feel like I’m on fire- I really hope he doesn’t notice I’m burning up.
As he keeps pounding into me I arch into him trying to chase my own release. I’m starting to squeeze around him more and I know he can tell because he’s let go of my hands and places both of them on my hips putting enough pressure on there so we both know it's going to leave bruises.
The mixture of pure ecstasy of sex and the high of cocaine sends a rush od addrenaline into me. I’ve had sex high before but never with Clay and never with someone as good as Clay.
One of his hands leaves my hip and ends up next to my head caging me in. I’ve always loved his hands, they’re bigger than mine and when they flex over his steering wheel and how they almost cover my entire face,
I wonder what it's like to have them on my neck…
I want them on my neck
I need them on my neck
So I tilt my head back and bat my eyelashes up at him hoping he’ll figure out what I want, but luck is never in my favor and he doesn’t realize what I want, so I grab his hand and place it on my neck looking back up at him,
“Are you sure baby?” He whispers
“Please” I try to come off as reassuring but it just comes out breathy
That’s all the reassuring he needs and he quickly squeezes my throat. It feels so fucking good, I roll my eyes to the back of my head and arch into his chest, I don’t see stars all I see is him hovering over me with a dumb smile and I think that if I were to die right now I wouldn’t be opposed to it.
After what seems like an eternity of no air he lets go and oxygen floods into my body as I tip my head back.
I can see him chuckling, “You're such a slut oh my lord”, while he keeps thrusting into me.
I don’t know why but he picks up my legs and throws them over my shoulder so when he thrusts into me he’s hitting deeper into me and he hit the back of my cervix
I stumble out a collection of swears and moans and I’m so close to reaching my peak and Clay knows it it because he’s picking up his pace and circling my clit like his life depends on it,
“C’mon doll cum for me scream out my name” and that’s what tips me over the edge my entire body comes undone and I cum screaming out his name for everyone in the parking lot to hear letting my head rest.
He come not far after with a few more thrusts, he doesn’t slip out we both the lay there on-top of each other just letting the moment sink in
His weight is on top of me while I brush through his hair, I relax a bit if I were to spend my whole life with Clay, would that be so bad?
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astrolionking · 8 months
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I love Clay x Viva but you cannot convince me that Poppy doesn’t threaten violence if Clay hurts Viva in any way.
Like she just goes “Clayyyy my man you know I’m a huge fan, you’re a chill dude. But listen to me closely… all of that will be forgotten. Dashed the second you hurt my sister. I will hunt you down for sport. Do not try it.”
And Clay is like “… OKAY…”
And she gets back to being bubbly and happy and goes “okay great! Love ya! Bye!”
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mythos321 · 6 days
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Tsunami:SUNNY, GLORYYY, STARRFFLIIIIIGHTTTT
Sunny:what is it Tsunami…
Glory:It’s to hot for your nonsense right now-
Starflight:and I’m bus-
Tsunami:CLAY IS GETTING HIT ON
Everyone:(immediately shoots up and rushes over)
Glory:formation B
The others:ROGER THAT
over to where Clay is
Clay:Well just take a left an-
Sunny, Tsunami, and Starflight:CLAYBEAR NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Sunny/Starflight/Tsunami:Who is that woman Clay! Did you forget the night we ate together!/don’t tell me you’ve forgotten that momement! that special special moment we had together! When you toasted to my emerald eyes/Was it all a lie when you said your time with me was the most enjoyable of all?!?
Clay:??? what is wrong with you guys-
Glory:Don’t go touching him so casually, you
HOMEWRECKERS
Clay is to be practicing his piano lesson with me~
Let us go back, Clayyyy, today you must master twinkle~twinkle~little starrrrr~
Clay:don’t mind them, the best spot for fish is just that way
female dragon:Thank you so much!(flies off)
Sunny, Tsunami, Starflight, and Glory:…what
Clay:so, what’s the big idea guys?
Them:…um-
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jessi4branchifer · 11 days
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STICK TROLLS? (handdrawn)
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IM WORKING ON STICK TROLLS IDEK DONT BLAME ME-
last one is based off of @spooky-pop 's artttt :333333 FOLLOW THEMMMMM LIKE NOWWWWWWW
The first was based off of my little scenario called Confident LOL
the second is CLAYYYY MY BOIIII
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cryket · 2 years
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clayyyy.. ☹️
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linh-cindy · 11 months
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HAPPY SALTY BIRTHDAY JACIN CLAYYYY
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pom-hello · 1 year
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discord notifications at precisely 7:59am in the morning
Summary (excerpt included below):
At precisely 7:59am on a Saturday morning, Clay is woken by a series of Discord notifications.
GeorgeNotFound Today at 7:59 AM
clay clay CLAYYYY wake up green man look outside let’s go sledding :]
Of course he agrees.
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Or, DNF go sledding on a snowy Saturday.
Link: AO3
Status: 1/1 chapter up; complete
Pairings/characters: DreamNotFound (Dream/GeorgeNotFound)
Word count: 2349
Genre and rating: romance, fluff; teen and up (for dirty jokes)
Excerpt:
He’ll get up eventually, but it’s a Saturday, and it’s delightfully comfortable beneath the covers. He can’t think of any reason to get out from under the covers right now, except to reach over and turn on the heater at the foot of his bed.
When the warm, though dry, air begins to fill the room, he settles back in with a soft, contented sigh. Rubbing the residual sleep out of his eyes, he unplugs his phone to view the messages, bringing it close because his vision is atrocious when he doesn’t have his glasses on or his contacts in.
GeorgeNotFound Today at 7:59 AM
clay clay CLAYYYY wake up green man look outside let’s go sledding :]
And suddenly, he can think of one very good reason to get out of bed (at 8:00am on a Saturday!). He lifts one of the slats, peering through his window and into the courtyard beyond the glass. Pillowy, windblown drifts of snow blanket the courtyard; it continues to fall even now. Unbidden, a giddy laugh bubbles up in his chest as he fires off a quick response:
Dream Today at 8:01 AM
Yes!! Sledding with blue man group gogy!! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ Meet you on the slope in 20? You’ll it’ll be my first time (๑◕︵◕๑) Wait You have a sled right I don’t bc You know Florida man
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Dreamwastaken X Reader
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hi! this is my first real one-shot and i hope you enjoy!
TW: use of Dream and Sapnap’s real names!!!
Y/N POV
Today. Dream and I’s face reveal was happening. Now don’t get me wrong, I’m terribly excited to see him, it’s just what if he doesn’t like what’s behind my mask? I talked to George and Sapnap about the possibility of me flying out to Florida from Ohio, just so I could surprise him with my face in real life and see the guy that became one of my closest friends and the guy I also secretly liked. They both agreed that it would be a great plan and I booked my ticket and now was currently on my way.
Dream POV
The countdown was less than two hours. I never knew that revealing my face to anyone would be so nerve wracking, to be honest. Y/N was one of the closest people I had, and she always made my day. The way she laughed, the way she gave smiles, even when she facetimed me crying at one in the morning about a guy she was gorgeous. George was currently talking to me, but I must’ve not been paying attention because he kept calling my name loudly. “CLAY!” “CLAYYYY!” “CLAYTONNNN!” I blinked and shook my head. “Yeah?” “How you feeling, big guy?” “Don’t call me that, and nervous.” He laughed and wiggled his eyebrows.“Someone’s got a crushhhh~” I shoved him. “Oh sush, you would too if you knew her like I did.” “Yeah, yeah, whatever.” “Where’d Sapnap go?” I ask, wondering how the house got so quiet. “He’s out getting groceries.” “Oh, alright.”
Y/N POV
I was here. In freaking Florida! I texted Clay/Dream and grinned.
DweamyPoo ☺️ I’m so excited to see you!
Me too! Think I can get a glimpse right now? 🥺
You’ve waited this long now! A few more hours won’t hurt you!
Oh whatever 🙄🙄
😜😜😜
I giggled and looked around for Sapnap. Soon enough, I saw a guy with a sign that said, “DREAM’S GIRLFRIEND Y/N! WELCOME TO WARM WEATHER!”
I rolled my eyes and gave him a hug. “Hey mamacita!” He gasped. “That’s my line!” I laughed and pointed to the sign. “I’m not Clay’s girlfriend.” He winked. “Not yet.” I groaned. “Whatever.” He helped me with my bags and put them in the trunk, and started up the car. I grabbed the aux and put on my playlist of Dream songs. He gave me a side eye and shook his head. “Really?” “Yes. Absolutely.”
DREAM POV
“Clayyyy! Only a few more minutes!” I was pacing. A lot. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. I know. What if she doesn’t like me though? Or decides that I’m too ugly to look at and blocks me? I don’t think I could handle that, she literally means the world to me, George.” George sighs and smiles. “I think you love herrrrr.” I blush. “Shut up!” I hear the car pull up and perk up, hoping to divert the conversation. “Nick’s home! Should we help him with the groceries, George?” He nods and grabs his phone. “Yeah, lemme record something real quick.” I gave him a confused look. “Why?” “Oh nothing, still getting used to everything here, I wanna vlog.” I shrug and smile, “Alright, I guess.” I start making my way to the front door and see another person. “What-“
Y/N POV
I’m here, and I’ve got so many butterflies inside my stomach. I grip Nick’s arm and whisper. “What if I’m not what he expects? What if he decides I’m not pretty enough for him?” Nick puts a hand on my shoulder and reassures me. “Y/N he’s literally in love with you, you’re thinking too much on the “what if’s” and not in the moment of you guys. Trust me, he’ll think you’re pretty, and I haven’t even seen your face yet either.” I grin and get out of the car. “Thanks, Snapmap.” He rolls his eyes. “You ruined our moment!” My eyes flickered to the door and smiled. I was here, he was here, at the same time. He opened the door and I covered my eyes. “OMG! IS THAT YOU, Y/N?”
DREAM POV I blinked and rubbed my eyes. Was y/n seriously here? She waved and smiled. Gosh, that smile could be the death of me, it makes the whole world brighter when she shines it. “CLAY!!” “Y/N!!!” I ran up to her and brought her into a hug. “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE HERE!” She giggled and hugged me back. “Well yeah, I wanted to see Gogy of course.” I mock cried. “I’m kidding. I’m kidding. I wanted to see you.” “Good. Cause I was about to pinch myself to convince myself that you’re here and real.” Y/N pinched me. “Ouch!” “You said to pinch you.” “Not literally!” She rolled her eyes and looked up at me.
Y/N POV
He was really handsome. Like really handsome. His brown and blond hair curled around his face and his jawline. Omg, his jawline! It was sharp! And his eyes, dark emeralds, that would make the rarest gem in the world envious of the color he had in his eyes. He was perfect. “Um, Y/N? Are you alright?” Clay said, laughing. “Sorry, I got caught up in your beauty.” He kettle wheezed and blushed. “Really?” I nodded and glanced at his lips. He looked down at mine and started to lean towards me. I leaned forward and our lips connected. I swear I heard fireworks go off outside. It was magical, something that couldn’t be described with words. We broke apart and stared at each other, grinning. He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and kissed me again. “Y/N I love you, so much.” I giggled. “You’re lucky I love you too.”
THE END
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