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We’re thinking about starting a Shonen Nook raffle series and wanted to gauge interest before moving forward. The goal is to make something fun, affordable, and rewarding for our community.
We actually ran a few raffles at anime conventions, and they went really well! People seemed to enjoy them, so it got us thinking…
What if we expanded that idea to the wider Shonen Nook community online?
The current idea:
$1 per raffle entry
You can enter multiple times
Prizes would include anime-related goods (figures, manga, merch, accessories, and more!)
This post is not an announcement—just a question 💬
What kinds of prizes would you be most excited about?
Is a $1 entry something you’d feel comfortable participating in?
We’d love to hear your thoughts before we finalize anything. Thank you for being part of Shonen Nook!
Unfortunately, you can only vote once, but if you have multiple things you'd be interested in feel free to leave a comment listing everything you'd like to see included in a Shonen Nook Raffle!
What would you like to win in the raffles?
Manga
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I’ve managed to hurt my hand to the point that it hurts after holding a pen for longer than 5 mins. Had to take a break to let my hand heal. I was feeling bad about not finishing up the last of this chapter.
My hand has gotten better, but it still does hurt sometimes.
The Michigan Court of Appeals declined to overturn a light jail sentence for a young woman who killed her father by burning him with a dange
DETROIT (AP) — The Michigan Court of Appeals declined to overturn a light jail sentence for a young woman who killed her father by burning him with a dangerous powder when he couldn't drive her to a hair appointment before her 18th birthday party.
Megan Imirowicz, now 21, was sentenced to a year in jail in 2023. She was immediately released because she had already spent roughly 17 months in custody before trial and while awaiting her punishment.
Sentencing guidelines called for a minimum term of slightly more than four years in prison. But Oakland County Judge Victoria Valentine gave Imirowicz a break, noting her age, lack of maturity and likelihood of rehabilitation. Prosecutors objected.
“The trial court provided ample justification for the sentence imposed,” the appeals court said in a 3-0 opinion Tuesday.
Imirowicz was found guilty of the use of harmful devices/irritants causing death. She was upset with her father, Konrad Imirowicz, 64, because he was drunk and unable to drive her to an appointment before her birthday party in 2021, according to prosecutors.
Prosecutors said Megan Imirowicz threw lye, a chemical drain cleaner, on her father while he was sleeping, causing severe burns all over his body. He needed kidney dialysis, a tracheotomy and had both legs amputated before dying five months later.
“We acknowledge that the victim’s resulting injuries from the chemical burns, which ultimately led to his death, were severe; however, this fact alone does not demonstrate an abuse of discretion” by the judge at sentencing, the appeals court wrote.
At sentencing, Imirowicz said prosecutors “tried to make me look like a monster, but that’s not me and never was.”
She described her father as her “best friend.” Imirowicz is on probation until July 2028.
Konrad is my dad, although he can’t be with me physically on my wedding day I know he’s watching from heaven. I’ve dreamed of this day my whole life and to go through with it without him is heartbreaking. My dad was the funniest guy I’ve ever met. He did everything he could just to make you smile and to hear you laugh. He had the biggest heart and even when he has bad days he’d give his last strength just to make sure yours was the best. My dad taught me what it should feel like to be loved. He set the expectations for finding someone to love so high I never thought I’d find someone. Sometimes I think it was my dad who sent Matt into my life. My dad loved one other the way he loved me and that was my best friend Audrey. We were so close, the three of us. And I know in my heart it’s Audrey he would’ve picked to be the one to give me away in his place. My dad is my hero, my first love, and my best friend. I have become his best parts. He may not be here to celebrate with us but I will spend my wedding celebrating who he was.
She had the nerve to say this. Wonder why he can't be there? Probably because she murdered him. Guess we'll be hearing about Matthew Crothers funeral because he couldn't take Megan Imirowicz to some appointment. I don't feel sorry for him because he decided to bring that monster into his and his family's life.
Show these companies that until changes happen we won’t support them. I’m gonna have to give up some stuff but now that I know I can’t buy some o these things in good conscience. Some things may be hard (banks/yearly subscriptions that just renewed) but let’s use our own judgment and do what we can. Get the “No Thanks” app for yourself.
Hello, everyone! Since I’m in my last year of uni and the overall fee bumped up due to miscellaneous fees (books, retreat, grad, etc.), I’m opening up commissions just to ease up things a little bit! :,)
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yandere
dark content
explicit nsfw
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detailed pregnancy
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Though the season didn’t call for it, the rain came down in a heavy downpour.
Whenever it rained like this, my mind would always take me back to thoughts of Rio……
And with every drop that hit the ground, soaking into its soil, my troubling thoughts only grew.
(Hm….?)
It was time for my court history lessons with Sariel, this time for “Belle” purposes, so I was heading towards his offices.
But when I entered the room Sariel wasn’t here alone.
Nokto: “Oh, MC. Is it already that time?”
Clavis: “Studying with that shitty four-eyes is the worst kind of hell there is. Why not let me take over as your teacher, huh? It’ll be more fun.”
Luke: “Fun? Havin you as a teach would really make it hell.”
(It’s Nokto, Luke and Clavis……so basically it's a gathering of the foreign faction.)
MC: “If I’m interrupting something I can come back later.”
Sariel: “No. Actually, your timing is perfect.”
Sariel: “I wanted to speak to you about this matter as well, so there is no need for you to leave.”
(Something is different about Sariel today. I get the feeling he seems uneasy about something.)
Or maybe it was because of the rain clouds outside casting shadows in the room. Those same shadows half obscuring his face from view.
As I closed the door, wondering what he wanted to discuss with me, Nokto tilted his head in question.
Nokto: “Oh, Rio isn’t with you today?”
MC: “He’s with Prince Silvio at the moment.”
Clavis: “Ahh, the usual services?”
MC: “Yes……He’s been calling for him every single day without rest it seems.”
Luke: “That ain’t good. You know, I saw him once while he was working. That guy has Rio working like a slave.”
(.......Is that true.)
Unlike Luke, I never had the chance to see how Rio is when he’s helping Silvio. But given what I know, it wasn’t hard to imagine.
(But if that’s true, Rio has never once shown me that he looked tired.)
(When we’re together he’s always his bright, energetic, kind, smiling and fun self……)
(.....Even though he doesn’t have to be. He doesn’t have to push himself like that to keep me from worrying.)
Nokto: “I can’t say why, but it does look like Silvio is interested in Rio.”
Nokto smiled as though something about that was amusing but I was just confused.
MC: “Interested in him? Don’t you mean disgusted?”
Nokto: “Tell me, who would keep someone they found disgusting by their side twenty-four seven?”
Nokto: “Silvio chooses people. For someone who just hates someone’s guts, he’s going way overboard.”
Nokto: “Maybe he just thinks Rio makes a good errand boy, or maybe……”
Clavis: “Under the pretext of waiting on him, he’s actually keeping an eye on him. One can only wonder why.”
(To…keep an eye on him?......I never thought of that.)
(But even if that’s true, what reason would he have to do that……?)
Sariel: “Whether it’s one prince or the other, both of them are trouble.”
Sariel: “If we’re supposedly on friendly terms, I wish they would show us a little consideration.”
Nokto: “Good luck with that. That country’s princes are nothing but guys who are so into themselves, they just do what they want……Consideration isn’t in their vocabulary.”
MC: “.........Excuse me.”
Once there was a break in the conversation I spoke up, and everyone there turned towards me.
MC: “What did you mean by ‘they’re both trouble’?”
Chapter 8 2/5
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MC: “What did you mean by ‘they’re both trouble’?”
Right now, Silvio is the only prince from the Benitoite Kingdom residing in Rhodolite.
But going off of what both Silvio and Nokto are saying, it’s almost like there’s more than one person causing trouble.
Sariel: “It’s exactly what you think.”
Nokto: “Say, Princess, do you happen to know how many princes Benitoite has?”
MC: “There’s 2, right?”
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Rio: "To start, Bentoite’s castle is home to '2 princes’.”
Rio: “The first one, is the jangling, high off his own arrogance himself, prince Silvio.”
Rio: “And the other is……Prince Emidio. Prince Silvio’s biological younger brother.”
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
MC: “Rio taught me a few things about Benitoite, and that was one of them.”
Nokto: “He did? That’ll make this easier then.”
Clavis: “Just the other day, an exciting official notice was delivered to the palace.”
Luke: “Apparently some guy named Emidio is comin’ to Rhodolite.”
MC: “Wait. Prince Emidio?”
(Why is he coming? I mean, we’re already hosting Silvio here……)
Sariel: “It would’ve been helpful if he put some consideration into his timing, however.”
Sariel: “At present, we not only have Prince Silvio here, but Princes Keith and Gilbert are also staying in the palace.”
Nokto: “With Emidio added into the mix, it’s just one big party of foreign princes from the neighboring countries.”
Nokto: “So, we decided to have our own mini get together to decide who’s the lucky guy to deal with Emidio.”
In contrast to Nokto’s nonchalant smile and flippant attitude to the situation, Sariel dropped his head into his hands..
Even as a lie, he didn’t look like he’d be able to wholeheartedly extend a welcome to yet another surprise visitor.
MC: “Why is Prince Emidio even coming here in the first place?”
Clavis: “That’s the million dollar question.”
Sariel: “On paper, the reason for his visit is tourism…..”
Nokto: “Given the circumstances, that prince isn’t so happy-go-lucky, to some all the way over here for some ridiculous reason as sightseeing.”
Luke: “Soooo, he’s here to find out MC’s true identity?”
Clavis: “No. Originally, Silvio didn’t even know about MC until he came to the palace himself.”
Clavis: “I don’t believe that the rumors of an unknown woman who suddenly showed up in the castle would have reached all the way to Benitoite.”
(Then why……?)
(......Oh!)
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Rio: “Taking into account the current King’s age, I wouldn’t be surprised if he’d make his decision soon.”
Rio: "You got it! That’s why both princes are out there working their butts off to show everything they’ve got.”
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
MC: “Succession rights…..”
Nokto: “Hm?”
MC: “It’s something else that Rio told me about.”
MC: “Benitoite is currently deciding who their next King will be in secret……”
MC: “Both Prince Silvio and Prince Emidio are trying to show off their worth and accomplishments to the current King.”
All: “............”
MC: “Which has me thinking, maybe the real reason for both of their visits to Rhodolite has something to do with that.”
It’s not just Jade that’s here in Rhodolite. We even have the Prince of Obsidian here, who’s country has practically cut off relations with every other country.
In terms of making connections worthy of being a King, it’s a golden opportunity that can’t be missed. All of the big players are in one place.
(Though, whether or not that’s his true goal, unless we get it from the horse's mouth we can’t be sure of anything.)
Nokto: “Well then……That’s the first I’m hearing of that.”
Chapter 8 3/5
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Nokto: “So, right about now, Benitoite is in the final stretch of choosing their successor?”
MC: “Um, yeah…At least, that’s what I heard from Rio.”
(Taking the King’s age into play it’s about time for him to step down from the throne. So the succession war is also heating up.)
(...That’s what Rio said.)
Clavis: “I also hadn’t known that. I had believed that the current king was going to continue ruling for another 10 years……”
Sariel: “I thought the same. Where did Rio come by this information?”
MC: “Well, I mean…books and documents, I guess.”
MC: “If not, then…Maybe he asked Prince Silvio directly?”
Nokto: “But would Silvio really share such information so willy-nilly?”
(Well when you say it like that, no. I find that hard to believe he would.)
(...But finding information that the princes and Sariel don't know about in books doesn’t seem very likely either.)
Nokto: “——Well, whatever. Let’s say that’s what's going on in Benitoite.”
Nokto: “So then they came over to tally up their achievements in a rush while the 3 countries were all gathered in one place.”
Sariel: “Now they’re involving us in their personal squabbles. Should I even ask for consideration at this point?”
Luke: “Too bad they’re not the type to sit’n listen are they?”
Nokto: “True that……You be careful, too, ya hear.”
Nokto’s deep ruby red eyes landed on me.
Nokto: “Emidio is already in Rhodolite.”
Nokto: “It stands to reason while here, he’ll drop by the palace to say hello.”
Clavis: “I don’t think you’ll really be on his radar, however, if you’re someone ‘Silvio finds interesting’ his tune may change.”
Clavis: “You wouldn’t want to be caught in the middle of those two as well, right?”
(No kidding…Sounds like a nightmare just thinking about it.)
On top of being Bell, he’s the type of person I’d rather avoid having any interactions with if I could help it.
Sariel: “I want to cover our bases, so please do inform Rio about this as well.”
Sariel: “......Though, I’m not entirely unconvinced he isn’t already aware of all this. Your pet dog is exceedingly capable.”
Nokto: “Forget just knowing about it, he could already be making the first move.”
Clavis: “If all that’s true, it makes me want him for myself.”
I’m not sharing. 4+/4+
Rio would also be happy.
Believe me, I get it.
MC: “Sorry, but that’s not happening. He’s my butler and I’m not handing him over.”
Just in case he was serious I quickly put that thought to rest, but after I spoke Clavis let out a huge, roaring laugh.
Clavis: “Ah, yes that’s right. How could I be so rude? He is your beloved butler. Far be it from me to separate you two.”
MC: “I don’t particularly like the way you say that.”
Nokto: “But it’s the truth, no?”
MC: “Yes, but only him being my butler. No extra adjectives needed.”
The more words I seemed to speak, the wider the grins on both of their faces seemed to get.
And that same unbearable feeling I had a few days ago when I was cornered between Leon and Clavis, came back with a vengeance. A boulder to crawl under would be very nice right about now.
MC: “A-anyway, I was also summoned by Prince Silvio to see him after my lessons. So, I’ll tell Rio then.”
Sariel: “I’ll leave it to you.”
(Benitoite’s 2nd Prince, Emidio……)
(I don’t really want to meet the guy, but I wonder what kind of person he is.)
Silvio: “ ——Emidio, that fucking bastard.”
As the rain continued and lightning crackled outside, Silvio sat with his feet propped up on the table, glaring at the documents before him with a heavy sigh.
Rio sat right beside him in front of a large pile of letters in a pattern of opening letters, checking them and then categorizing them into relevancy.
They sat alone in the room, and almost as if in response to the strange tension between them, thunderstruck loudly from outside.
Rio: “That doesn’t say much, You consider everyone a ‘fucking bastard’.”
Silvio: “Yeah, and of all the bastards he’s the worst of them.”
Rio: “Even worse than you?”
Silvio: “Ya damn bastard, what you say? Don’t lump me in that lot, I’m nothing like that.”
Rio: “Hmm, I don’t know. After all these odd jobs you’ve foisted on me, I have a different opinion on the matter.”
Silvio: “Hmph. Guess I should give the good pup his reward now.”
Silvio: “......So, you don’t even remember anything about Emidio?”
Rio’s fingertips twitched.
Silvio: “You must be wanting to know whether or not Emidio is going to be a threat to that woman.”
Silvio: “If that’s what you want to know, there’s faster ways for you to figure that out than hearing it from me.”
Chapter 8 4/5
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Rio: “What are you trying to say, Prince Silvio? I don’t seem to follow.”
There was a large grin on Rio’s face as he piled the huge stacks of letters he had previously categorized in front of Silvio.
Silvio’s expression only grew worse, matching the growing intensity of the falling rain outside.
Silvio: “......Disgusting.”
Silvio: “Were you always that much of a coward?”
Rio: “Well, that’s not very nice. And since when have we been so close?”
Rio: “Or did you forget my name that quickly? It’s Rio Ortiz.”
Silvio: “………”
Rio: “My dream is to be MC’s beloved, and loyal husband. I’m as average as average can get.”
Rio: “I don’t know anything about you or Prince Emidio.”
Rio: “And I plan on keeping it that way. The world you live in is too much for an average guy like me.”
Silvio: “Bullshit!”
Silvio dropped his feet from the table with a heavy thud onto the ground.
His movements were harsh and fast, causing his jewelry to shake much more violently than usual.
Silvio: “It’s like I told you on the night of the Goodwill Gala.”
Rio:”………”
As the smile on Rio’s face dropped into a frown, there was a hint of irritation clouding his ocean blue eyes.
Silvio: “Or maybe you forgot, and need to hear it aga—“
Rio: “I don’t need reminding, or your meddling.”
There was an edge of roughness coloring his voice when he spoke. Like the words were squeezed from his throat.
Rio: “So keep it to yourself. I don’t want to hear it.”
Silvio: “…Bastard.”
Silvio snatched Rio up by his necktie.
However, despite being yanked forward by Silvio‘s aggression, Rio’s gaze never wavered for a second.
Silvio: “I couldn’t give a damn about what happens to you. In fact, I’m thinking I should just kill you now. Do us all a favor.”
Silvio: “But, just seeing someone running with their tail between their legs like a coward makes me want to hurl.”
Rio: “....Then go find a toilet and leave me alone.”
Silvio: “You better watch that mouth, you piece of shit butler.”
Fueled by hatred and contempt for Rio, Silvio shoved him away and sent him stumbling back.
Rio fell into the display case standing nearby, causing the flower vase to tip over and fall to the ground.
The sound of the glass vase hitting the ground rivaled that of lightning shattering through the skies,and the roses inside scattered.
Only to be trampled underfoot without hesitation by Silvio’s foot.
Silvio: “I can’t even stomach looking at you right now.”
Silvio: “I really should just erase your existence right now”
Rio: “......Try me.”
Rio: “I may not have my memories, but I haven’t sunk so low as to get erased by someone like you.”
Silvio: “............”
Rio: “............”
The two of them exchanged a murderous filled glare as they stood over the trampled roses on the ground, neither one looking ready to back down.
Then came a frantic knock from the door moments before it was opened.
MC: “There was a loud noise earlier and–”
MC: “What’s going on!?”
Chapter 8 5/5
Silvio and Rio are seriously just two sides of the same coin lol.
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Once my lessons with Sariel ended, I made my way towards the parlor room. However, what I saw when I arrived looked like the scene of a battle.
There was a shattered vase, destroyed flowers, Rio’s clothes were all in disarray and a very irritated Silvio was the bow that tied it all together….
Not even a saint could see this and pretend that nothing had happened. Not when the evidence was this overwhelming.
Rio: “I apologize, Mistress. My clumsiness caused a mess again.”
MC: “Your what?”
Rio came to my side wearing a wry smile.
When I was able to get a closer look at his clothes, I could see what looked like a huge water stain on his uniform.
Rio: “I fell and bumped into the vase, knocking it over.”
Rio: “I wish I could say that’s all I did, but with Prince Silvio’s short temper, he got all angry at me.”
Rio: “He screamed ‘The hell are you doing’, and grabbed my collar.”
MC: “Oh…So that’s why your clothes look like that.”
SIlvio: “........Hmph.”
(Silvio does look pretty angry.)
That was an understatement. He was visibly pissed off, his eyebrows practically touching from his heavy scowl. Silvio then took a seat angrily.
(I get that it was an accident but still…)
I passed my gaze over the trampled roses,and felt pity for their unfortunate fate.
Rio: “Please forgive me for showing such unsightly behavior, Mistress.”
MC: “Don’t apologize. I’m just glad you weren’t hurt.”
(His tie came undone.)
I reached out with the intention of fixing his tie for him, but just before I could touch it, my hands stopped and I froze where I stood.
Rio: “....Mistress?”
(............)
(Is this something that a normal friend would do for eachother?)
The memory of that time I cleaned the dirt from Rio’s face without really thinking about it flashed in my mind. Back then I never even considered the question.
Rio: “Are you alright? You seem troubled?”
I must have looked strange suddenly freezing like I did, and when I came to, Rio’s clear blue eyes were peering down at me.
A burst of sudden heat, stronger than anything I had ever experienced before, rushed through my body and I recoiled in a hurry.
Rio: “Hm…?”
MC: “Ah, sorry. I was just surprised.”
(Why did I do that…)
Silvio: “Oi, quit firtin’ in front of your honored guest.”
(Oh, yeah. I forgot he was here.)
I turned to once again face Silvio, who had gotten comfortable stretching his feet out and reclining back in his seat.
MC: “Please forgive me. Rio told me that you wanted to see me?”
Silvio: “Yeah, I got a little job for you.”
Silvio: “And if you fail, consider our alliance with Rhodolite over.”
(.....no way….)
(Our alliance!?)
Chapter 9
Ugh, why are they so cute together?
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I never thought that I would have to create a post like this. In my near 12 years on the internet, I never thought I would have to write down the words I am about to type, especially about a fellow fanfic creator, one I used to enjoy before I found out about the type of person he really is. I apologise for the long post, however I want to make sure I am as thorough as possible so I can bring this person to justice.
Before opening the read more/ continuing with this post, please read the trigger warnings. This will deal with heavy topics, ones that make me sick to my stomach. I apologise for all of the censoring in this post as well.
TW: P*DOPHILIA, UNDER*GE, SEXUALIZATION OF EDS AND SH
I would just like to start off by saying how difficult this post is for me to write. I have had to take multiple breaks while typing this out. I have felt disgusted since I first saw the posts on his twitter. Like I need to take a shower and scrub myself clean, however, at the same time I feel like I cannot sit idly by while Ezra still has a platform.
The posts I have seen on his twitter, what he actively endorses is just disgusting and predatory in nature. I have done my best to censor them so as to not continue the spread of such material. As of the time of this post, his twitter is still public.
HIS TWITTER (X) IS CURRENTLY UNDER THE NAME @/ezr_ace
First, I’ll give evidence I have to prove that the twitter account stated above is in fact his. I was wary at first as well, however, I believe this evidence in fact proves that beyond reasonable doubt that the account is his.
The obvious reasoning is as follows: Ezra goes by the pseudonym Ezra currently, and has gone by the pseudonym Ace in the past. Both the twitter account and his tumblr state that he is 21. Both twitter and tumblr themes are the same in nature, featuring manga panels of Suguru edited in the same way.
If you’re familiar with Ezra at all, you would know that they are very close with another user, Flora, also known as @/fyogasm. Previously known as @/pussydrunkfyodor on tumblr. When going through the followers of this twitter account, I noticed someone by the name of Flora following him (one of about 34 followers), with the user @/floratumblr. This account had their tumblr linked in the bio of the profile, and it led straight to Flora’s tumblr. Screen recording is posted below:
UPDATE: since Ezra has been called out, Flora has unfollowed Ezra’s Twitter as well as deleted her account. I can only assume it is to try and dodge the backlash of being associated with him. Here are screenshots proving they are moots/ interacting with each other.
Note: I do not know what this means for the content of Flora’s character. All I can say for certain is that she is close friends with him (to the point they have each others numbers), and that she follows his Twitter. I did not dive deep into her Twitter before she deleted it. But I can say that I do believe she knew the content he was posting about, otherwise she wouldn’t have deleted her Twitter the second he was called out while remaining mutuals with him on tumblr.
UPDATE 1/19/24 1:50 pm: Since creating this post, Flora has reached out and stated that they have broken all contact with Ezra. They state that they are not frequently on twitter, and was completely unaware of the type of content he was posting on the account. They state that the content found on the account has made them feel sick and that they are no longer friends anymore.
Back to the main point, this only adds to the similarities listed above. A close mutual that he has been seen actively talking to on his tumblr also follows him on twitter, endorsing his behavior. This alone was too much for me to ignore. However, one final factor came into play that solidifies that user ezr_ace and user saintsugu are the same Ezra.
He not only posted to his tumblr about hateful anon messages, but also his twitter at the same time. Right after the messages were sent, he tweeted the following, as well as posted the following messages on his tumblr. Screenshots with time stamps posted below:
This for me, confirms that the two accounts are the same. There are simply too many coincidences for me to ignore. I feel that there is no argument about the validity of the accounts, as there are just too many similarities to ignore. Now, I can delve into what the post is really about. The content of the Twitter account.
P*DOPHILLIC ACTIONS AND UNDRE*GE CONTENT.
To put it simply, I was horrified when I first opened the profile to be greeted with Shotacon artwork. Full on artwork of an adult Toji a*saulting a child Gojo. In this artwork, Gojo looks as if he can be no older than 10. Most of the image is censored for obvious reasons, however, part of the screenshot appears in the video above as well. Proving that it cannot have been doctored in any way.
As you can see, the post is tagged with tw sh*ta. For anyone unaware, the definition of Sh*ta is as follows: “Sh*ta is a term used in manga and anime fandoms to indicate sex involving an under*ge boy.” (Fanlore.org) Aka, CP.
It is disgusting to see someone who I once enjoyed, once trusted, interact with literal cp. Drawing or not, the effect of it is still massive. Viewing children (ANYONE UNDER*GE) in a sexual nature is harmful to everyone. It breaches past dark content into something horrible. Something dangerous.
I felt sick seeing someone be as brazen as to repost a picture of a child being a*saulted. To get off on it. It is p*dophilic. That is the only way it can be put.
Further on this, he has written smut of, in his words, “not necessarily under*ge” Suguru in highschool. There is a whole thread on it on his profile, however, I will not be showing it here. The screenshot below describes the nature of the whole post from his own words.
When I first read “not necessarily under*ge”, my first and only question was literally, what the fuck does that mean? Either he is under*ge or not. There is not some fuzzy grey area coating the world between adults and children.
But sure, give him the benefit of the doubt. That does not excuse him liking multiple posts tagged with under*ge content. The most recent being less than an hour ago. Posts censored to the best of my ability below.
These posts all point to the same thing. The disgusting, undeniable truth that this man is attracted to under*ge content. Content depicting minors in sexual scenarios. Content that no member of society should ever consume. He is a p*dophile. For viewing this content of his own accord. For liking it, for reblogging it. For creating it on his own. He is a disgusting person.
FOLLOWING MINORS.
Him interacting with content like that above, consuming it in any capacity at all makes him unsafe to be around. For anyone. Especially minors.
Even though his blog is 18+, even though he preaches that minors should stay away from his blog. He still found himself following a 16 year old. Becoming mutuals with them. The fact this person is 16 is clearly displayed on their blog as well (in their pinned post).
Screenshots shown below. The individual’s user is censored out as, once again, they are a minor and I don’t feel they should have to be wrapped up in this mess.
Once again, Ezra is someone who preaches about minors staying out of adult spaces. Multiple times he has complained on his blog about minors following him and having to block them. You would think he does the same and would be more careful about curating his online spaces, however it he fails to do that.
I don’t believe this can be boiled down to a simple case of missing the age in their bio— this user has their age in their pinned post, as well as their about me. Along with the sexualisation of minors prevalent on his Twitter, it makes me extremely uncomfortable to know that he is following a minor in any capacity. I’m sure it would make anyone.
SEXUALIZING EDS AND SH.
To end the laundry list of posts on his twitter, we have him writing smut glorifying eds, as well as liking posts depicting sh in a sexual light. As always, screenshots are shown below, censored to the best of my ability.
In the post listed above, Suguru is described in a way that is hard to stomach. While it is not nearly as bad as everything else stated above, I feel it is still necessary to include, especially because in this pairing he has often described and implied Suguru to be a minor. There is a line and he has crossed it several times, this is just another example of such. Serving as the cherry on top to further demonstrate his mindset.
Dark content and discussion of these subjects in fiction are not the problem. The disturbing part of this is that Ezra often uses these tropes within his min*r/adult sexual fantasies, and when paired with the sh*ta and under*ge content, leaves a very poor taste in the mouth. It comes across as not only a gross f*tishization, but a gross f*tishization of taking advantage of a minor that way.
A DISCUSSION ON THE LIMITS OF DARK CONTENT.
In this section, I feel that it is important to touch on how dark content plays into all of this. I’d like to expressly state that this is NOT a condemnation of dark content or its consumption.
Dark fiction and dark content are a fine line. It’s a fantastic tool for exploring taboos and emotions or experiences that aren’t often talked about openly. DC creates what is essentially a safe space for exploring things that are not typically done or seen in the real world, with the knowledge that writing or engaging with it does not necessarily mean condoning it. That being said, this callout post is NOT about being anti-dc. Dark content is a literary or artistic tool. Keeping all of this in mind, to actively engage with sh*ta content in which a character is depicted sexually not only as a minor, but as a child, and to be sexually aroused by that image is the definition of p*dophilia. Writing or drawing children and engaging with that content in a sexual capacity is p*dophilia and at the very least, has p*dophilic tendencies. This is not dark content, this is p*dophilia.
It is one thing to write or create dark fiction between adults for the purpose of gratification or exploration of social dynamics and it is entirely another to engage with art of a child engaging in sexual acts with an adult for (seemingly) the intent purpose of sexual gratification. Everyone draws their own line, but it is also important to acknowledge that there are some depictions of taboo subjects that border (if not fully step-into) harmful, p*dophilic content that perpetuates behavior and mental tendencies that truly are dangerous.
To engage with a drawing of a child and a full grown adult in sexual acts for the purpose of sexual gratification is incredibly fucked up. And the fact that minor and adult p*rnography are not just common, but dominating Ezra's twitter page, should be an absolute red flag. It’s okay to acknowledge that dark content is a medium for fiction while also acknowledging that there are some ways of engaging with it that are harmful, especially when it is so glaringly obvious that the content is between a child and an adult (the art I am talking about specifically really is a child. I don’t urge anyone to look at it, but it is gojo depicted as a child of maybe 8 - 10 years old. I’m not using the term child as an umbrella term for minors here).
The problem, stated very plainly, is that the post/s he is engaging with are sexual depictions of a child with the purpose of sexual gratification. That’s the point here. It’s not the dark content, but rather that he is retweeting posts depicting a child of about 8-10 engaged in sexual acts and created for the purpose of sexual gratification.
Once again, this is not a condemnation of dark content. Dark content can be used in so many valuable ways— facing trauma, dealing with taboo subjects, exploring the literary world in a safe and healthy way. As someone who actively consumes dark content, I will be the first to tell you this. However there should always be limits to the types of content produced. Gaining any kind of gratification from looking at a child being a*saulted is disgusting. It is p*dophillic. Especially when he actively engages with minors on his platform.
This is not a conversation of morals— which side is right and wrong. But rather a conversation about the safety of children. This is not a conversation about ageing up as that is not what he is doing. The characters being depicted here are not being aged up, rather are being depicted as minors, or literal children being used for the sexual gratification of adults.
The issue here is a p*dophile. Not dark content. Not anything else.
CONCLUSION.
I’ll be honest, post was extremely hard for me to create. Discovering that someone I once thought was close to me is this kind of person feels disgusting and abhorrent. I honestly wish I never had the displeasure of meeting them in the first place.
Hopefully, by the end of this post you are able to see the kind of person Ezra really is. I could not be silent about this. I knew that the moment all I found all of this out. This post has been very difficult for me to write, but I hope by the end of it some good will come. Some people will be able to avoid interacting with this man.
I believe Ezra needs professional help, and truly hope that he is able to get it some day soon.
Please be careful with who you interact with on the Internet. Adults and minors alike, there are predators everywhere. Please try your best to stay safe in your own online spaces. All of the love in my heart goes out to anyone who has survived child expl*itation. I hope for nothing but the best for you in the future.
Thank you all for taking the time to read this post. I know it is long and triggering for most people. I hope you all have wonderful days and try your best to take care of yourself.
Listed below are some important numbers I would like to bring awareness to before this post is over.
National Child Ab*se Hotline (USA): 1-800-422-4453
National Center for Missing and Exploited Children (USA): 1-800-843-5678
The National Sexual A*sault Hotline (USA): 1-800-656-4673
Childline (UK): 0800-1111
International Child Helpline: 116-111
TLDR: Ezra has a Twitter account where he retweeted artwork of a child gojo being a*saulted by an adult toji. He liked as well as created posts depicting under*ge characters (literally tagged with ‘under*ge’). All while being mutuals with a 16 year old on tumblr.
Tags used to try and spread awareness. I tried to mostly include fandoms that he is in.
UPDATE: lmfao, he has since deleted the retweet of sh*ta gojo after he was called out. Literally proving that it was him.
Hello, everyone! I would like to say that the entire point of this post was to shed light on only Ezra after finding their Twitter account and seeing such vile content on said account. This was not an opening to start a witch hunt, but to shed light on actual predator who finds sexual gratification of shota con. Usersanon is the only account and every other account made to look like this one is not me.
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The cold rain rolled down my face.
In my hands I held both a silver sword and a high quality, dark blue outfit covered in mud…
And lastly a small velvet box with a ring inside of it.
Enlaid in the ring’s center was a single large gemstone, and even under this terrible weather, the stone didn’t lose its shine..
I stood frozen as I stared at it. The ring was so strikingly beautiful that I hesitated to even touch it.
It what appeared to be a carriage accident falling from the cliffs, the heavily injured man found in the rubble had left behind a ring——
Looking at this, the realization of what this meant made my hands tremble.
Even now, during all of this time, there was a woman out there somewhere waiting for him to come back. A woman important to him.
I couldn’t let this thread of happiness so long in the making be broken in a place like this. Buried under rubble never to be found again.
Owner: “MC, don’t get too close to that boy.”
I heard the Owner’s voice mixing in with the pouring rain.
?: “MC, don’t let yourself get too involved with him.”
???: “You have a kind heart, so I know you want to take care of him. That kindness of yours is a good thing, really. But—”
???: “You can never, ever give him your heart.”
MC: “What……what do you mean?”
I wasn’t asking just to ask. I really didn’t understand what he meant.
At that time I hadn’t understood the meaning of the Owner’s words, “giving him my heart”.
Owner: “There’s no hidden meaning. It’s just as I said.”
Owner: “He doesn’t have any memories. Without you to help him it will be hard for him to have a life and survive.”
Owner: “To a man, who has lost everything in his life, your existence alone will be a source of light.”
Owner: “Emotions will run deep and attachments will form.”
MC: “...........”
Owner: “You’ll be fine if you two simply remain friends. But if you began to see signs of something more than friendship appearing——”
MC: “You’re over thinking things, Owner.”
In order to shield the ring from the rain, I carefully closed the jewelry box and laughed.
MC: “I hardly even believe it myself anything like that would happen. And let’s say it does happen……”
MC: “I wouldn’t accept or respond to a man who probably has a fiance out there waiting for him.”
Owner: “............”
MC: “Anyway, I’m glad we were able to find it before it was lost for good. This must be something very important to him.”
MC: “I hope he gets his memories back quickly and is reunited.”
The owner remained silent.
His eyes watching me in pity
My head tilted in growing confusion.
Just what was it that had the Owner so worried?
Owner: “Ah, I almost forgot……”
Owner: “You have never known love.”
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
Clavis: “——......My, oh my. Things have gotten interesting.”
The first person to speak after sharing my story was Clavis.
In his enchanting, and alluring golden yellow eyes I saw two words shining in them as clear as day, “pure entertainment”.
Clavis: “So what your saying is that despite Rio already having a fiance, he’s been putting the moves on you this entire time.”
Leon: “But just finding a ring doesn't prove he has a fiancé.”
With Leon still on my left and Clavis on my right, I was still very much trapped between the two of them. Unable to run. And at the mercy of their unwavering stares.
Leon: “Still, calling him irresponsible for trying to seduce you while carrying something so damning on his person only feels right.”
Clavis: “Ahahaha, loyal as he is, never would I have imagined that down bad dog of yours would turn out to be a man unfit for the title of gentleman.”
MC: “....N-no, he’s not like that….it’s that he…Rio, doesn’t know.”
Clavis&Leon: “Hm?”
(Yeah, I’d probably have the same reaction.)
From what I’ve said thus far, it seems almost pointless to hide everything from him.
But there’s more to the story.
MC: “When I found it, of course I wanted to give Rio what I had found in the forest. I wouldn’t keep it from him.”
MC: “Especially since it was a clue to maybe getting a hint on how to have his memories return…”
MC: “However——......”
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Rio: “That’s enough!”
MC: “.....mn…..”
Chapter 7 2/5
I have to agree with Leon. Finding a ring, while incriminating (especially with his amnesia) , doesn't mean much.
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Everything was just tossed onto the floor. A freshly washed and folded jacket, a sword clean of dirt and the small velvet box.
Rio then hugged his knees, curling himself into a ball on the bed as though he hated the simple act of looking at those items.
Rio: “I’m sorry……”
MC: “....It’s alright……”
Rio: “............”
MC: “......But why did you do that?”
I didn’t mind seeing the jacket on the floor. Or even the sword..
But…when the small box hit the floor I felt a sting in my chest.
Rio: “......I don’t know.”
Rio: “I just felt…disgust.”
MC: “............”
Rio: “Could you hold on to those “things” for me?”
Rio: “There may come a time in the future when I’ll need it but…for now, it’s useless.”
Rio: “I don’t even want to look at it.”
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
MC: “ ——It seems that Rio is afraid of learning more about his own past.”
Leon: “Which makes it hard for you to say anything to bring it up. I see.”
I nodded at Leon’s sidebar.
MC: “I think……Rio hadn’t realized that what was in the box was an engagement ring.”
(Given the situation at the time, it didn’t seem like the best time to tell him.)
(And seeing Rio with such a terrified and frightened look in his eyes. I was so——)
To this day, I was never able to break the ice and talk about it.
When I lowered my eyes sadly, Leon placed his hand on top of my head and began to ruffle my bangs.
Leon: “Now I fully understand why you were trying to make things clear between you two.”
MC: “.........”
Leon: “.....It must be painful.”
MC: “Ng……”
(Hmm, is it?)
The “painful” that Leon seemed to be talking about, didn’t sound like he was referring to the pain of Rio having been ripped apart from his fiance.
Rather, it sounded like the words were meant for me.
(....But wouldn’t it be weird for me to think that?)
(Yeah, of course it would.)
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Owner: “You…don’t know love.”
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
For some reason, the Owner's words from that night came back to me. Echoing in my mind.
(No, I’m alright……I don’t have any feelings like that. So I’m still ok.)
(I can still say goodbye to him with a smile.)
It’s not painful
I feel better now
I’ll be sad when he leaves 4+/4+
MC: “I will be sad when we have to say our goodbyes.”
(It doesn’t mean anything serious by thinking it’ll hurt. After all this time it’s normal.)
(I mean…Rio is my friend.)
Though Leon didn’t say anything else afterwards, he simply responded with a bitter smile.
Clavis: “But, I must say. I’m honestly very intrigued.”
Clavis: “Ever since I heard Sariel’s report I had a gut feeling the loyal pup of yours would be harboring an interesting past.”
Clavis: “And now after what you said, my suspicions were just solidified, hahaha!!”
MC: “.....What do you mean, Sariel’s report?”
Clavis: “Oh? You mean you hadn’t heard?”
Clavis: “It’s necessary for all servants wanting to work in the palace to have an in-depth background check done.”
Clavis: “Your butler was no exception. Sariel used every single connection he had in order to dig up who your friend really was.”
Clavis: “And what was the result? Absolutely nothing. The search was a bust.”
Well that was to be expected since he has amnesia——Is what I wanted to say, but nothing would come out.
Sariel’s investigation would have been different from how I went around town asking.
He was someone who had the position and means to find out how another person lived, their family and personal history, and their social status.
Yet he didn’t come out with anything.
Leon: “....As long as a person is alive and living, there will always be clues and evidence of such left behind.”
Leon: “And going off of your story, it sounds like Rio is part of the upper class. So it would be double in his case.”
Leon: “It should be easy to trace back a person of nobility. However, everything came up blank.”
MC: “Does that ever happen?”
(There were no traces left behind proving that he ever lived……)
Clavis: “In any case, it isn’t normal.
Leon: “It’s also true that Sariel’s investigation was mainly done within the scope of Rhodolite.”
Leon: “Maybe if we were to expand that search to other countries, we might come up with some other clues.”
Clavis: “For now, the bureaucrats decided he wasn’t a threat to you so they hired him.”
Clavis: “Sounds like a mystery worth solving.”
Clavis: “....Especially one that Sariel couldn’t solve.”
(Somehow, the more I hear….the more worried I get.)
(I’m getting the feeling that, Rio’s secret might actually be something even crazier than I can even imagine——)
Nokto: “——Man, that little secret of yours is really unbelievable.”
Why do I feel like Clavis is going to cause trouble lol
Chapter 7 3/5
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Nokto: “——Man, that little secret of yours is really something unbelievable.”
Rio: “Hm? What do you mean?”
Rio tilted his head at Nokto, who sat on the opposite side of the chess board between them.
The situation on the board was a constant ebb and flow of offense and defense between the two players.
Nokto: “It’s like you said before.”
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Rio:
~~~~End Flashback~~~~
Nokto: “---and I quote.”
Rio: “And that means I’m harboring some crazy secret?”
Nokto: “It does, or do you not realize it yourself? Why come to the conclusion that you “aren’t good for MC” if not?”
Nokto: “No one would normally reach that conclusion. Not without already having a hunch of something.”
Rio: “............”
Nokto moved his chess piece along the board.
A move going on the offensive to put pressure on his opponent.
Nokto: “Here’s what I think. You already have a clue of who you really are.”
Nokto: “Or maybe—you didn’t need a clue. You already knew.”
Rio: “Aww, throw me a bone here. That’s pretty mean, ya know.”
The grin on Rio’s face was impenetrable, and gave nothing away.
Nokto simply grinned to match his energy, and much like the pieces on the chess board, they were locked in a stalemate.
Rio: “I just worry about MC. That’s all.”
Rio: “If I’m not prepared for anything, even the impossible, then I won’t be ready if the time comes.”
Nokto: “...So that’s what you’re going with? Not that I care.”
Nokto: “Well, whoever you are, as long as you don’t cause me any trouble we’re good.”
Rio: “And as long as you keep your hands away from MC, I won’t bite.”
Nokto: “Yeah, that I can’t promise.”
Nokto: “She’s a special one, that MC. I’d like to have a little taste of her while I have the chance.”
Rio: “Nope. Absolutely not. I’ll dispose of anyone who defiles her, without question.”
On the surface it only looked like they were having a normal conversation, but there was an intense pressure and stabbing tension not fit for a “normal” conversation.
Including the instant, threatening shift in Rio’s sky blue eyes.
Nokto: “Haha, chill out. I was kidding. I’d hate to find myself in a mess like Slivo when you “bumped” into him, so I’ll play nice.”
Nokto: “But, what’s so good about her? I don’t get it.”
Rio: “Huh? Are you serious? I can tell you.”
Nokto: “....If you’re quick.”
Rio: “Read you loud and clear. In that case I’ll compile it to finish by tomorrow morning!”
Nokto: “....That’s not what quick means.”
Rio put down the piece in his hand, and closed his eyes almost as though he were reminiscing about a memory from long ago.
Rio: “There are so many things about MC that I simply adore.”
Rio: “However, the way that I’ve viewed MC has slowly changed ever since that day.”
Bruh Rio really out here like my Major was MC studies with a minor in MC. He about to give Nokto a full lecture lol.
Also the banter between them is hilarious. Casual murder talks between friends.
Chapter 7 4/5
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I had no memories. There was only a deep darkness where I lost all sense of direction. And her hand reaching out to me was my light in that darkness.
There was a time, however, where I cursed that light.
Woman: “Psst, hey. Isn’t that him…..”
Guy: “Yeah. That’s the one MC picked up…..”
Woman: “......How scary.”
Man: “I heard he never smiles, and that he lost his memories—”
Whenever I walked through the town, I always heard those disgusted voices.
He has amnesia and doesn’t smile. He’s impudent. No one knows anything about him. All of these rumors and assumptions attracted a lot of attention….
There were also some people who took matters of punishing me into their own hands.
Rio: “Guh…...urgh.”
As I was walking past someone, they punched me in the stomach. I hunched over in an alleyway just as dusk was falling.
Even at a glance the man looked very strong, and was muscular.
If I tried to fight back, it was easy to imagine the man would just retaliate.
Maybe it was because of that the man didn’t have any hesitations about punching me.
Burly man: “Ahh, sorry about running into ya. Didn’t mean it.”
Rio: “.....”
Burly man: “Heh, you better watch that impudent look you got.”
Burly man: “.....Rumor says you're bumming off of MC and staying with her.”
Rio: “......And what of it?”
Burly man: “It’s only because MC is kind hearted. If some guy comes around faking amnesia there’s no way she’d throw him out.”
Burly man: “Just where the hell do you get off taking advantage of a kind woman like that? What scam are you trying here?”
Rio: “.......What the hell are you even talking about?”
Rio: “What, you got a thing for her or something? I don’t care if you do….”
Rio: “But that has nothing to do with me, right? So if it’s alright with you, I’d rather not get punched for some ridiculous suspicion.”
Rio: “Seriously……Is everyone in this place a dumbass?”
Burly man: “Whaddya say? You’re just as shitty and smart mouthed as the rumors say you are.”
Burly man: “......You have no idea just how much MC has suffered because of that damn attitude of yours.”
He snatched my hair, forcibly yanking me to my feet.
I felt pain, humiliation and a deep hatred that made me wonder why I had to go through something like this.
As I fell into a muck of dark emotions, her appearance came to mind. Cursing and resenting her even though it was wholly unjustified.
MC: “Rio? What happened? How did you get injured?”
Once it was all over the attack from my friendly neighborhood jumper wasn’t as violent as I thought it would be.
He only kicked me around 2 or three times before leaving. It didn’t even feel like he was really trying to hurt me.
More like he was trying to figure out my true intentions…Or at least that was the gut feeling that I had.
However, my luck only continued to be proven the worst. As I just sat in the alleyway, nursing the pain from the injuries I received, MC showed up.
As soon as MC looked at me and saw all of the scrapes and bruises on my body, the smile she always had on her face fell away and she turned around.
That gave me a bad feeling and I grabbed her hand.
Rio: “Where are you going?”
MC: “I have a good idea of the jerk that hurt you, so I’m going to go have a talk with him. Because I’d like to know what the hell he was thinking!”
Rio: “………”
Rio: “…..For someone with such a cute face, you’ve got one manly personality.”
MC: “If that’s what I’ve got to be then fine! It’s all just my own selfishness, but I’ve already made
up my mind to help you!”
MC: “You’re my responsibility. That means no matter what, when or how I WILL protect you!”
Rio: “......Hm.”
I laughed at and mocked her in my mind as I let her go to “protect me” or whatever it was she thought she could do.
People can spin together all the words they wanted when it was just lip service. MC was just one of those people who was all talk.
…..But back then, I still didn’t have even the smallest idea of the caliber of woman MC truly was.
Burly man: “Wake up, MC! He’s deceiving you! He doesn’t have amnesia at all!”
MC: “Rio isn’t the kind of person to trick someone like that.”
MC had left alone after that, but of course I followed her, and when I arrived there was already a crowd gathered.
At the center of the crowd arguing was MC and the man. It was like watching a small, dainty rabbit going toe-to-toe with a large beast of a man——
The sight alone was enough to say who would win, however none of that seemed to matter to MC. Her gaze was unwavering and full of power.
Burly man: “It’ll be too late if something does happen. Everyone here right now will agree that guy is dangerous.”
Burly man: “Not only is he not one of us, he has a bad look in his eyes, unfriendly and who knows what he’ll get up to.”
Burly man: “Just wake up, MC! He’s dangerous and everyone is worried!!”
MC: “......I trust myself when it comes to judging someone’s character.”
MC: “And that’s why, even if I don’t know who he is, I know the kind of person he is.”
MC: “He’s been confused without his memories and struggling to live in an unfamiliar place…..”
MC: “And maybe he doesn’t smile but….He’s not a bad person.”
Burly man: “But MC……”
MC: “If anything happens then I’ll take full responsibility for it.”
MC: “So will you please just watch over us like you have been so far?”
Burly man: “MC…Why….”
Burly man: “....tch….Why do you always have to bow your head, and make excuses for a guy like that!?”
Burly man: “You do that over and over until the people here who distrust him are satisfied. Apologizing for someone so rude, impudent and…..”
Burly man: “Enough of this already. I’ve had enough. I’m just tired of watching you apologize over and over for him….”
MC: “.........”
MC: “......Thank you for worrying about me. However—”
MC: “I won’t forgive anyone who hurts Rio.”
MC: “After this, please apologize to him.”
I really love how different the MC's personality is for each suitor. I feel like for Rio she's a lot more head strong that in the other stories I've read. It's pretty cool.
Chapter 7 5/5
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