hi!! since i suddenly have more that a couple of followers here i’m going to let some stuff about me pinned in my profile.
first of all, thank you for liking my content (even if i don’t write too much, i would love to do it more btw)
please, most of my content labeled as mdni so if you’re a minor, I recommend you not to be here.
+ i write mostly about sunoo from enhypen (because he’s my ult bias, my one and only) but i can write of other members if i have a request of if i feel like it, so don’t be shy and ask if you want !!
+ i’m mia and i’m 27 (if you’re uncomfortable with that please do not follow me) and i’m an infp btw
+ i can speak english and spanish, plus i’m learning other languages, i want to be a translator || i’ll only write in english here ☆
thank you so much for reading this and my other works, i hope i can upload many other scenarios and mini fics ☆!! spread love ♡
gymbro!sunoo is so nice and he helps you with everything he can. since teaching you how to use a certain machine until spotting you when you need it. so you inevitably became friends.
gymbro!sunoo is a really nice guy but a pervert who checks you out in your glutes days, and in your leg days but also in your core and upperbody days. he's always looking at you.
"want me to help you with that?" he says everytime he sees you struggle, so he can have his hands on you, be close to you, breathe your scent.
until one day that you cought him staring at your ass, but actually you found yourself enjoying it, bending over a little more and see how his beautiful eyes widened a little more.
gymbro!sunoo is so strong, so wide and so pretty at the same time even though you thought that couldn't be possible. long lashes with big ambar eyes that connected with yours. he found out he was caught and he was so ashamed of it, looking everywhere but you, as if that could change it all.
staring again he looked at your eyes, desperate bright eyes that were asking him to fuck you there, in that same spot, almost in your fours. he looked at your ass again and you bend a little bit more so he can see that you wanted it as much as him.
"we shouldn't be doing this here, t/n" he warned you looking directly into your eyes.
"should we go elsewhere, sunoo?" you asked, a question that turned into a silent plea.
"please" he replied, he was begging, begging to have his hands on you, his lips on you, his cock in you.
gymbro!sunoo picked up the weights faster than ever and look at you to follow your way. the gym was pretty empty so after making sure no one was there you entered a bathroom stall, making him sit and sitting on top of him.
he looked at you with fervent eyes touching your body and waiting to kiss you, "can i?" he asked.
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i really enjoy doing sn stuff, but mostly dom!sunoo stuff. stay tuned if you like it, i'll try my best to keep going 🌟💗
The lights went off and the stage was lit by a single spotlight, where the singer of the band was. Kim Taerae smiled sparkling to the crowd and strummed the first couple of chords before the other stage lights lighted up the other band members. Han Yujun in front of the keyboard being the smallest in the band. Choi Beomgyu, the bassist. Huening Kai, situated behind the drums. And Jay, also known as Jay Park, holding his pretty black guitar. This pause made the crowd scream the name of the band from the top of their lungs: TOENZE.
TOENZE is a well-known band between the amateur ones and everytime they did a gig you casually were there. Your best friend has proclaimed herself the biggest fan of them, and drag you to everything they did that was close from home. You never complained, not only because the music was pretty good for being really new in the industry, but also because you couldn't take your eyes off of Jay Park. His parted black hair had you always on your knees even though you just avoided the conversation with your friend. You didn't need her teasing you for liking that man a little too much.
That night you were to another of their gigs as always, in a vintage rock bar in the main city, kind of where they started. You drank a couple of beers and a shot while waiting and enjoyed the concert as usual. All the people were singing along and screaming when any of them did something sexy - on purpose of course. Your friend was also screaming but you couldn't take your eyes off of Jay, the sweat slowly sliding down his face, following to his neck, and hiding behind his white t-shirt. This were driving you crazy.
"Are we going home now?" your friend said after all of them were gone.
"Actually I want to drink a little bit more" you pouted.
"Okay, fine, but not too much" she stated.
Unfortunately, "not too much" didn't sound really convincing to you. You didn't know how but this man got you feeling like crawling through the walls and ceiling. Fucking Jay.
The bathroom was a wooden door that is closed to the little stage they built there, probably that same morning. The instruments were still on, and the flashbacks of him went straight to your mind. You sighed and entered the door. The weird thing is that the bathroom looked changed, you found a little corridor that took you into a bright room with bags and clothes and for a moment you didn't even realise that was a dressing room.
You looked around to see some couches and bags everywhere, half eaten food and some empty drinks. Before that your brain put all the pieces together you heard two steps behind you, but when you turn around you had the guitarist Jay Park way too close to you.
"I'm sorry" you exclaimed "sounds probably cliché but i was looking for the bathroom and i got kinda lost" you explained yourself.
"yeah, i think you went into the wrong room" he leaned on the door frame "you were in the crowd before" he smiled.
"that wasn't a question, i see" you joked "i was with my best friend, so yes i was" you confirmed.
"yeah, i know" he smiled "i saw you" he confessed and all the room went quiet again.
"i thought you couldn't see much from up there, with the stage lights and all" you blurted.
"only when whatever i'm looking at brights brighter than the lights up there" he smiled.
"good pick-up line but this is not an easy job" you scoffed.
"okay, no lines, you're pretty" he says "very pretty" he checked you out while he was talking until he fixed his stare in yours.
"what are you trying?" you kept asking. still thinking you were understanding wrong.
"i want to invite you to drink something" he touched your hair subtly "what do you want me to try?" he smiled cockily.
you went quiet, what do you even want him to try? try to kiss you? try to get you? try to take you home? try to fuck you against his matress?
you looked down trying not to blush at the thoughts you brain were projecting on your mind.
"oh my God" he said with his fingers lifting your head from your chin "are you blushing?" he smiled "what kind of dirty thoughts are you picturing right now?" you went quiet.
his hand still on your chin you can feel his not that soft hand, a bit rough and hard. guitarists. your brain started to picture him playing the guitar, like a few hours ago, sweating and hot, and decide it was now or never. so you looked at him from below, staring at him with a confidence you never had before and could tell how he gulped. he looked at your lips and then back to your eyes and slightly smiled raising his right eyebrow. he walked towards you, making you walk backwards, and locked the door behind him. " i don't want to give anyone another kind of performance" he smiled and went straight to your lips, hungrily, making you feel like the only source of water in a dried world.
he walked a little bit more towards you while he held your ass so hard that it lifted you up a little bit letting you on a counter so you were even more same height. he looked at your eyes desperately looking for a permission, a green light to touch you. jay's pupils were dilated, his eyes black of desire and at this point he started looking like a dog ready to devour you. you nodded eagerly, with almost the same amount of desperation he had for you. he slightly lifted your skirt grabbing your thighs while he went straight to kissing you hard again. he broke the kiss with a smile and a "do you mind if we continue this on the sofa?" and you just simply shook your head.
"wow, i feel like you're a goodess i just have the chance to worship" jay said unconsciously "you have no idea how hot and sexy you look right now" that statement made you smiled.
"thank you" you replied and he smiled while he got on his knees "may i?" he asked while lifting your skirt and teasing your underwear. you knew what he wanted and you also wanted it, so you just nodded. he smiled again and took off your panties to proceeded to get closer to you.
the first time you felt his tongue on you was one of the hardest sensations to explain. you dug your nails in the sofa, grabbing anything near you, the pillows, the sofa, his hair... mostly to pull him closer.
the wet sounds filled the room, along with your muffled moans. you could feel that man smiling from below, knowing how good he makes you feel and how well you're reacting to him. he drank you like a desert man water. desperation. that was the word. he looked at you hungrily and filled with so much desire that it makes his eyes even darker. "you taste so good this could be my favourite meal from now on" he said it, not even looking at you, in a way that made you feel that he was saying it to himself, he was being honest.
your desperation broke the situation down there when you make him get close to your mouth again. he looked at you in the eyes, with a sad face, "aren't you going to let me keep going?" he was literally worshipping you. " i want something else, if you don't mind" you smiled getting close to him to start the kiss.
Your hands went through his hair, grabbing him harder. Your hands and his hands running through your body… hair, back, arms, neck, ass… everywhere. "can I return the favour?" you said looking down to his bulge. "I would love to, but you don't have to do it if you don't want" he stated. "if I didn't want, I wouldn't have asked" you said with a smirk.
you go down on your knees and cursed yourself for wearing a skirt, but at this point he didn't care about the cold hard floor but more for his hard cock. you looked at him making an eye contact, and smiled at him before taking it out and before it licking it from the base to the tip. he rolled his eyes back giving you a sigh, looking like he was going to melt into the sofa.
his sounds are better than any other sound you had heard with any other sexual partners, it was something else, it was the desperation that got you melting around him. "please i don't want to come like this, i want to be inside" he said " i have condoms, please" and that made you smile. you took one from his wallet "you came prepared, huh? maybe you were looking for a pretty lady to fuck" you giggled while listening to yourself say those filthy words. "i promise it was a coincidence, or maybe i saw you way too much at our gigs and i was just waiting for the perfect time for us" you smile after hearing that. "oh, i hope so" said before sliding him in letting both of you moaning simultaneously.
Jay's face with redder cheeks and little sweat was like a masterpiece. it did not matter the position to you but the one that you could not look at his face. after a little more time you found yourself coming in a way you have not came before. not because of the way he did it but because that it was him, fucking Jay Park.
"hey, I didn't ask for your name" he asked you after helping you clean yourself and sitting back on the sofa which made you laugh uncontrollably.
"true" you said "y/n"
"Jay Park, a pleasure" he said making you reply with a "oh, i know".
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🌟 hello, same as everyone, english is my second language but im studying english philology so it has to be well-written i guess. i did this with a couple of friends in mind and it took me a year to do it because of uni and laziness tbh. but i hopw you liked it, i'm trying to do different members and all, kissesss 🌟💗
it is so funny and also my everyday thought the fact that sunoo is, by enhypen's exact words, one of the most masculine members in the group. i know it is hard to believe for some people - not me tho - but listen to me on this one. he is masculine and you can listen his deep voice talking sometimes.
i won't do a ted talk about this but those broad shoulders, spreaded legs when he's comfortable, everything he does when he's not doing agyeo... people should focus on him sometimes.
i will stand by this claim until the day i die… sunoo is definitely one of the most hung in enhypen.
HEAR ME OUT.
you might be thinking, “but he’s a twink!” and shit i agree… but i know so damn well that this sunoo:
does NOT have a short dick. and you again might be thinking, “well, of course you chose the manliest picture of him to make me think he has a big dick!”
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LIKE HE JUST LOOKS LONG?? am i onto something or on something. am i crazy? i might just be biased
well of course i’m biased he’s literally my bias?? anyway…
more photos i sensed the length in:
…“sensed the length”? oh my god someone euthanize me what am i even saying
edit: i have more proof!! 👀 i’ve seen videos of ppl print catching enhypen and they always say sunoo is around a b-d (average and or above average.) i know it’s not the most trusted resource but hm… strange how sunoo is always said to be the biggest. Hm…
A/n: Is this req from this time last year. Yes. Do I care no. Eva has returned 💋 (stream no doubt)
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warnings | contains: nsfw, smut, unprotected sex, cursing, post-concert sex, rough!sunoo, needy!sunoo, public sex (kinda)
wc: 767
not proof read!
pairings: dom!sunoo x sub!femreader
💭 The stage lights shut down as the thousands of engene’s cheered for enhypen. Sunoo was exhausted from the 4 hour concert although his dick said otherwise, bulging out of his pants painfully. He made his way to his personal green-room where you were waiting for him to return.
nsfw | mdni ⚠︎
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“You did great today sun~” you said warmly, holding your arms out for an embrace.
He refused the hug with a straddle backing you up against the wall beginning to grind his hard against your clothed entrance with a grunt, his bounteous amount of lust emanating off of his sweat covered face and body.
“Sun not here.” you said with a glint of annoyance looking up at him.
“Please..” he said with a pouty expression, despite the dominance admitting off of him his soft needy eyes breaking your annoyed demeanor slightly.
“You know Jungwon will be walking through that door any minute from now.” You said in a matter of fact tone, he knew you were right but chose to dismiss your point since he know Won always went to Jay’s green-room before our shared one for some reason.. wink wink
“Whatever.” He ignored your plea followed by a scoff, going back to his previous position with you pinned against the wall trying anything to get you on his side, you’d be lying to yourself if you said you weren’t enjoying this affair, you leaned into his touch at last, he took this as your way of giving in. But you felt him move away, he was unbuttoning his pants with little room for words to be said he began removing your blouse as well.
Soon you moved to the green-room couch where you both continued the foreplay, you laid savory kisses and nips on his neck only making his arousal more painful, in time he had enough dropping his boxers letting his pretty flushed-pink cock shot up out of the waist band off his undergarments. He pulled you up further atop his lap pushing your damp panties to the side, fitting himself into your eager cunt.
“Fuck..” Sunoo said letting his tip explore your insides, he felt your glutes tense signaling that he reached the end of your cervix. Sunoo smirked to himself starting to buck his hips upwards with the help of his hands bearing down on your hips causing him to slip moderately further into you.
Your warm walls enveloped his cock just right for him, the rush of getting caught as well as the pure pleasure he was feeling left him only a few thrusts away from climaxing.
You on the other hand have never felt this cock-drunk in your life. Sweat beading off of your temples as Sunoo did all the work bouncing you off of his lap continuously. You held onto his flexed and veiny biceps that glistened due to the previous sweat from the concert in addition to the sweat from this blissful ride. You could only made small whimpers caused by the sheer amount of force Sunoo was fucking you at.
“I needed you so bad today y/n~” he cried softly.
“..mmhmm” was the only thing you could muster out, barely being able to hear him over the loud, wet, slapping sounds of your bodies making a range of collisions. Them only getting louder as his fingers dug into your fleshy hips. You only pushing Sunoo into the couch more as you involuntarily rode him in turn to the sharp pain you felt on your own hips your nails also dug into Sunoo’s shoulders leaving small marks for sure, but Sunoo could care less. Subsequently you could both feel your climaxes near, your walls clamping Sunoo’s shaft in place as he held you in a tight grip pressing himself as far inside you as he could, letting himself cum at last. You could feel the truncated ropes of his substance shot out of his tip like a hose.
Your head fell to his shoulder as your holes pulsed against Sunoo, panting as he held you close. He soon pulled out of you his now soft cock looked finished as your now puffy overstimulated pussy did as well. Your legs were absolutely done for shaking uncontrollably leaving Sunoo being the one who had to clean up you two’s mess. As he threw away the last paper towel Jungwon walked into the green room unsuspectingly to what had just unfolded. Greeting you two with his soft smile as you tried to hide your shaky legs you could tell Won was doing the same thing.. what the hell. You thought to yourself.
hii, it's been a while since i haven't been here but i've been writing some stuff for sunoo and other members. so i'll make a poll so i can start posting something from now on.
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ghostface!sunoo
gymbro!sunoo
rockstar!jay
brothersbestfriend!jake
Voting ended onDec 4, 2024
thank you for voting ans feel free to let suggestions and comments for me to do, i'm working in some prompts you gave me so stay tuned.
smoking with sunoo enemies to lovers? pwp thoughts;
you'd been friends for a while, or more like friends of friends, or more like the guy who lives with your friend and may or may not hate you. you don't know, you can't really tell, at times it feels like you're kinda enemies and jay acts like you're imagining it. you know sunoo isn't a blatant asshole or anything like that, but it's when he looks at you like you're beneath him, leaves to get himself takeout and doesn't say anything, leaves the living room if it's going to be only you two in there, little things that feel like they should be unreasonable of you to hold them against him, but then contradict the way he holds doors open for you, leaves the food on the counter and doesn't protest when you help yourself, and weirdly, never smokes, or drinks, with you. your cheeky drunken banter met with words that stung a little more when sunoo said them. in retrospect, in all the times you've hung out in larger groups, sunoo would stay sober and make sure you got home safe. or at least would offer, even if you didn't smoke that much and could get yourself a ride. you liked thinking he did this because part of him liked you enough to keep you away from any potential danger, because you were kinda friends, even if he wouldn't verbally express it.
it never occurred to you that he wanted to keep you away from him, that he knew he couldn't trust himself to push aside some of the malice if he allowed himself to be as intoxicated as you are, until it happened.
hair wet having just showered, in a baggy tshirt you took from jay's room, unaware that it was really sunoo's, to your surprise walking into the living room and seeing him smoke, not having heard him come home due to water
joining him, noticing how annoyed he looked when he hesitated handing you the joint, informing him you wont use it all up, you didn't know he was such a fiend
his retort pointing out that's his joint you're smoking, calling you needy and greedy
looking at you like you're an idiot
you don't know what his problem was but you were bothered by how hot and cold gets
that's when you stood up in front of him, to ask him how it feels to be the one being looked down on
getting too comfortable with your position above him, his eyes looking up at you with discontent, silent as if he couldn't be bothered to waste any words on the girl getting high off his weed
thinking it was a good idea to to blow smoke in his face and being unable to hold back your laugh when he scowls at you
your laugh being cut off when he holds your hips and pulls you towards him, stumbling as you lean to stand on your knees hovering over him, his hands covered by the shirt slowly massaging your hips and ass while he looks up at you with a new gaze
something in it making you nervous
something in it making you not want to stop him
something intoxicating
"is that what you think? you think i'm looking down on you?"
you're taking too long to process what he's asking and he gets busy giving your ass an experimental pinch, fingers reaching at the skin under your panties, bringing you back to your senses when he slaps the waistband against your skin
it makes you whine
it makes you throb
you ask him if the harshness he gives you is supposed to he interpreted in any other way, a big part of you wanting to question him further, but the buzz in your head reaches your core and you can't help being compliant when he lazily lifts up part of your shirt, your clothed cunt being pulled further towards his face, a low, almost disgusted sounding groan coming from him
"fuuuck."
you're wet, and there's a damp patch on the crotch of your panties
and when sunoo brings his mouth over, tongue gliding against the warm and wet fabric, moving slowly along your folds, you whimper
sunoo looks up at you again with that same gaze and you feel yourself clench around nothing
then he brings his tongue back, lazily toying around the fabric outline of clit, the hand he had been massaging your ass with giving it spank, yanking you closer to him
you feel like falling over
you feel like you need to lay down
you feel your fingers in his hair and try not to lose yourself in riding his face
normally you're not this sensitive
normally you don't feel like cumming this early
and you don't get to, because he pulls away before your high can take you there
wetness on his mouth matching between your legs
"you come in my house, wear my clothes, and you think this is what being harsh is?"
you wish to yourself you could be clenching around his tongue, his fingers, his cock, but instead sunoo guides you to sit on his clothed lap, the tent in his pants making you want to rub against him, feel his hardness between your slick folds, feel the head of his cock be rubbed against your clit as if they could kiss
sunoo can tell how needy you are and you aren't making a grand effort to hide it
and in response to this, he chooses to toy with you further, relighting the bud and instructing you to open your mouth. not so you can smoke it, but so that he can blow his smoke into your mouth, ready to pull his cock out and pinch you in more places while you have to pump yourself on him, pushing you to get yourself off on him until you're nothing more than a begging and squirting mess desperate for the soft and pillowy feeling of his tongue in your cottonmouth and his smooth and hard cock pushing his hotter cum up inside your cunt
i was about to take a nap and this came to mind and i changed his characterization a bit because i wanted him to sound more brooding/like he only hates y/n but i neeeeeed drunk/high sunoo hate sex it's necessary
believe me or not, this is exactly what i needed for tonight. never in my life have i read such a masterpiece, let’s talk about it in private too🤭
(i literally can t say anything i’m so speechless this was so heavenly good)
; “what about we just share this one today?” sunoo whisper into your ear, slowly taking more of your personal space inside the shower cabin. “let’s just wash these sinful desires of ours away here for now.”
genre ; smut (very small context + link because you seem to love these <3)
and it goes like this. you enter the upstairs bathroom, closing the door behind you in a quick motion. you look at yourself in the mirror, a faint smile on your face as you begin to undress from your pjs. mornings showers are definitely not for everyone, but since you had such an important day ahead, you sacrificed an hour of sleep for that.
soon enough, your clothes were all lying on the bathroom floor, your body feeling slightly cold as to the low temperature in the house. but nothing that a hot shower can not fix, right? you turn on the shower, and the sound of water fills up the bathroom. at first, it’s cool, but it warms up quickly, sending steam spreading across the glass. you step in, feeling the hot water wake you up as it pours over your skin. the warmth relaxes you, washing away any nerves, just letting you focus on the moment.
you work shampoo into your hair, the scent filling the shower as bubbles build up in your hands. then you grab the body wash, lathering it over your skin in slow, easy motions. warm water rinses everything clean, leaving you refreshed. you feel relieved, almost like you found your safe space, and you close your eyes, leaning against the cabin wall as the water keeps painting your body.
maybe that’s why you didn’t notice when the bathroom door opened quietly, a figure standing across from you, on the other side of the glass.
but when you open your eyes, you see him there, sliding the door to the side so he can join you, a finger going up to his lips, guiding you to be quiet. you take a step back, gulping as you find yourself in the corner, gaze unable to move away from the body of your step brother, who did not bother to even knock at the door beforehand. the worst part? he didn’t wear anything now, which shouldn’t be weird since he is inside a shower, but next to you?
that makes it less natural.
you move your hands to your eyes, covering them without second thoughts, almost forgetting that your whole body was still exposed to him. but if you can’t see him, he can’t see you either, right? or that’s what you hoped for, before feeling a warmth growing closer to you, his abdomen against your chest as he is lowering his head to whisper sweet thoughts inside your ear.
“i know you want this just as much as i do”
and that’s when you spread your fingers apart, looking at him through the gap formed there. sunoo is all a smirk, like he was so confident on himself, maybe even knowing how you spy on him when he touches himself? or when you peek through the door when he has a girl over, watching him fuck her rough and wishing it was you? maybe, just maybe there was a small chance of him knowing some of this stuff.
“baby…talk to me”, he whispered again into your ear, right hand grabbing your waist and pulling you into him. he intentionally pushes his body against you, to make you feel how hard he is already, as you refused to look at him when he stepped in. you gulp again, burying your head in his chest, unable to process what’s happening. this felt like a fantasy, like a written fiction.
“let’s just wash these sinful desires of ours away here for now.” are the last words before your step brother turns you around to face the glass, your tits pressed hard against it, while he is getting to stretch you out for, well, as long as you can take it.
• dom!sunoo who whispers the most dirty things in your ear in the most gentle voice.
• dom!sunoo who always has his hand on your thigh in public, not necessarily rubbing it, but because he wants everyone else to know that you belong to him.
• dom!sunoo who grabs your neck when he’s marking you up, squeezing it lightly every once in a while.
• dom!sunoo who slaps your bare tits till they’re a light shade of red.
• dom!sunoo who grabs a fistful of your hair when you’re sucking him off, constantly telling you how well you’re taking him.
• dom!sunoo who gives you kitty licks on your pussy instead of long and hard ones.
• dom!sunoo who spits on his fingers and puts them in your mouth while saying really filthy things to you.
• dom!sunoo who rubs the tip of his cock on your pussy, collecting all of your slick, teasing you for long enough before ramming into you.
• dom!sunoo who laughs at your when he makes you squirt out all your juices.
• dom!sunoo who never skips out on aftercare, holding you close and cuddling you till the both of you fall asleep.
⪨ I feel like he’d usually be gentle during s*x but on some days rarely- he’d just throw you down and f**k your brains out 😭
⪨ he would def have a s*x playlist with like slow and mellow songs just so he could f**k you so passionately
⪨ sunoos moans would be so breathy and soft
⪨ he would moan cute couple names like ‘kitty’ or ‘bunny’ under his breath in sort of a low growl
⪨ sunoo would love striping you himself, slowly pulling down your panties and unclipping your bra with a foxy smirk on his face
⪨ I think majority of enha (legal line), would suck on your neck to give you bigger hickeys but sunoo, sunoo would bite. And give you so many small annoying to get rid of hickeys
⪨ I don’t think sunoo would like thongs on you I feel liked he’d like regular bikini panties with cute prints like flowers & lace
⪨ he would love seeing your stringy spit like when you pull away from a heated and wet make out session or when you come back up from giving him passionate steamy head
⪨ sunoo would love receiving nudes from you at work or out in public. the pleasure of opening it and immediately getting hard would be so satisfying to him <33
btw asks are open !! But note that I am a slow writer and also is new 🙃
Edit: these headconnons were trash as hell idk why it’s one of my most noted post 💀💀💀💀
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