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jinyoung scoffs when his friend says he has a heart of steel. he would not have put it that way himself. he grew sensitive to supernatural events due to a game of ouija gone awry. despite this rather traumatic childhood memory, he can easily watch scary movies an remain unfazed. he knows it isn’t real, his logical mind refuses to believe otherwise. “or maybe my heart is normal you’re the scaredy cat, hyuk-ah. so soft~” teasing him is too easy to be helped. they wouldn’t be best friends if he didn’t take advantage of every single opportunity to mess with him. minhyuk always finds ways to get even anyways, he won’t fail this time either.
“want me to hold your hand?” he asks with a grin, before turning his attention back to the movie, counting down to zero just as the main character let out an obnoxious scream supposed to have the viewers jump out of their seat. jinyoung stays perfectly motionless, facial expression neutral as he feels minhyuk grab onto him with such desperation it draws a smile out of him. it’s almost cute, the way even his warning did not keep him from falling into the producer’s trap. he thinks it’s because his friends is too apprehensive of what might happen to really concentrate on trying not to be scared.
jinyoung laughs, more at the situation than at minhyun himself, and still doesn’t move when the other stands up to get away from him. “you’re missing all the gore!” he shouts back, head leaned against the couch to help his voice travel all the way to the kitchen right behind it. he has to admit, they did a good job with the special effects. at first he even thinks the glitch is part of the whole aesthetic they were going for, except it makes no sense in the context of the story. and then it happens again, this time lasting long enough for jinyoung to sense that something is going on. “yah, minhyuk? something’s not right… come here please.”
honestly, jinyoung’s offer to hold his hand seemed like a good idea right about then, but before minhyuk could reply, the television was screaming at them and minhyuk was screaming right back. he huffed again as he entered the kitchen, now having to attempt to find and make popcorn since that was the excuse the younger had given himself for leaving in the first place. “there’s nothing wrong with being soft,” he mumbled and opened a few cupboards, shaking his head at the distant screams still coming from the other room as he reached for a bag of popcorn.
“i don’t want to hear it!” he yelled back as he stuck the bag of pop corn in the microwave, though his voice did make it sound like he was whining more than anything else. he sighed and crossed his arms, leaning against the counter while he waited. he closed his eyes for a moment to relax, but opened them back up just as fast with the television’s screaming in the background doing nothing but fuel the horrible thoughts he was getting from the movie that was playing.
the beeping of the microwave almost scares minhyuk too and he clutches his chest, eyebrows furrowing as he let out a long sigh before he cleared his throat and pulled out the popcorn. hearing jinyoung from the other room gets his attention, though he narrowed his eyes at what the elder said. he could never be too sure if the other was trying to scare him, right? “what?!” he took a few steps closer to the living room with the popcorn in hand, raising his eyebrows as jinyoung started to come into view. “don’t joke around... what is it? you’re not gonna scare me this time!”
haunted? ` pjy&lmh
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drunk and drunker ` chw&lmh
@rkhyungwon
pinching his nose while he downed another shot of soju probably made minhyuk look ridiculous, and quite frankly he did, but drinking wasn’t something minhyuk did all that often. the mood he’d been in lately and hyungwon’s company is what had gotten him to where he was tonight, and that was... well, a little too drunk for the little minhyuk had to drink. 
“what d--- you... you did this often, right... hyung? you’re good at it?” minhyuk giggled after speaking, even he knew how dumb he sounded now. he didn’t think much of it, though, not with the way he was curled against the elder and the way he felt like he was floating. it was nice, he could admit, despite how down he originally felt at the beginning of the night. his arm circled around hyungwon’s and he tugged him closer, a wide grin filling minhyuk’s face as he started speaking again, a little louder than needed, “we should do this again! i mean we’re already doing it now, but... we.. we gotta do this again...” he patted hyungwon’s leg and nodded, lips pursing as he tried to focus his eyes on the other. “are you having fun?”
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rkmoonhyuna:
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
Damnit where have you been?
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
I’ve been trying to get a hold of you. 
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
You know that I’ll always be here for you if you need someone. 
[ sms → very important noona ] i don’t know... i’ve been around
[ sms → very important noona ] i haven’t been checking my phone a lot, sorry noona  ㅠㅠ 
just two idiots texting
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MINHYUK JUST POSTED ON INSTAGRAM
@97mhyuk: walking home in the dark always has a different feeling... ah.. (my hair is still red but it’s fading!! and i need a haircut! somebody help 😭)
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rkmoonhyuna:
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
Minhhhyyyuuuukkieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
Come on, I haven’t heard from you in a long time. 
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
Are you alive?? 
-={sms+ minhyuk}=-
Don’t make me come and get you. -.-
[ sms → very important noona ] yeaaaa im alive
[ sms → very important noona ] kinda
[ sms → very important noona ] hi
just two idiots texting
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                                  how is it easy for you to be kind to people?                             milk and honey dripped from my lips as i answered                                   because people have not been kind to me
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hoseokrk:
Immediately, Hoseok’s eyes slightly widened and he tried to quickly think about how much money he had with him. Though, Minhyuk’s chuckling soon processed and he realized that his friend was likely only messing with him. His features softened again and he visibly relaxed, a small smile forming. “Good one.” He watched as Minhyuk took a bit of the food, then he took another bite himself. As he chewed, he watched the boy in front of him, since he started to talk. He paused for a moment, then continued a few moments later. Hoseok found himself nodding, though he still felt a little bad about everything. “I know that you’re right.”
Once he’s claiming to be ‘not that special’, Hoseok’s eyes widen again as he starts shaking his head. “No need to try fighting me on this one, I will not give in. You’re very special, believe me. If you weren’t, then why would I be here right now?” He reached across the table and gave Minhyuk’s hands a few pats, since he didn’t really know if he wanted him grabbing it right now or anything. “Yep.” He retracts his hand, going to eat another bite. 
He raises one eyebrow as his friend begins, then he stops and waits for him to finish getting his thoughts out. At the question, he’s taken by surprise, honestly. He didn’t really think that anyone would ask him like this since he didn’t really think anyone would be interested. Of course he wants to, but he silently questioned to himself if Minhyuk actually did or not. “I mean… maybe. I can’t live off of Dawon’s generosity forever, and I’ll be making enough money to pay half of the rent soon enough, but… are you sure about that? About… me? Aren’t there plenty of other people who would want you as a roommate?”
the few pats hoseok delivers to minhyuk’s hand has him smiling more than he would have liked to admit; just that small of an action seemed to make the boy’s day brighter. he took what he said to heart, even if he knew it wouldn’t last for the next time minhyuk was feeling down, but maybe that’s why they needed to be roommates, so they could cheer each other up when the other was feeling bad? need... that wasn’t the right word. minhyuk wanted hoseok to be his roommate, and his sudden idea makes it harder and harder for him to think of possibly having to share an apartment with someone else. did he come on too strong? were they even close enough for minhyuk to make such an offer?
he hoped his hesitation hadn’t made the chances of the two becoming roommates any slimmer, and that maybe his energy would help him this one time, “no! i mean, yeah, i’m sure. we were practically roommates that one week when i stayed with you and kihyun, remember? you don’t have to say yes, i’ll understand, but i’m definitely, more than sure. you’re really cool, hoseok, so if you’d wanna be roommates...” minhyuk trailed off there, hoping (yes, more hoping) hoseok would jump in with his answer before he embarrassed himself any further. he sighed and nodded, eyebrows furrowed together as he did. “but only if you want to! seriously! i know i’m sure, but it’s okay if you aren’t. don’t feel pressured!”
feeling sorry.
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hoseokrk:
It was almost as if someone was a mind reader, with the way he was served something only seconds after mentioning his hunger. A very faint smile ghosts his lips as he stares down at the food momentarily, then up at the girl. Once she was shooed away by his friend, he turned his attention to the dish. Slowly, he started eating a few bites, but he didn’t want to be done too fast, so he took his time, pausing every once in a while. “Yeah. She’s cute.” He starts thinking about his own sister living in Japan with his father, but he tries to immediately push the thought of his siblings out of his mind as he can’t afford to get even sadder at a time like this. He’s here to get happier, after all. 
At the other’s words, he breathes a little more air out of his nose than usual, resulting in an airy sounding laugh. It was comforting hearing the other boy claim that he was glad to see him, but he still couldn’t figure out why that’d be true. Minhyuk has other friends, right? And Hoseok hasn’t exactly been a fun presence lately anyway. Even so, he knew that he wouldn’t make that up just to boost his ego or anything. “Ah… yeah, I guess. It’s just… kind of hard not to. I kind of feel like a burden. I mean, I know things will get better, but here I am eating free food from you, staying at Dawon’s apartment for free, and having a family job offered to me from Seungcheol, when I’m not even sure I deserve it.” He was silent for a few seconds, gaining a gentle smile. “I’m really glad that I know someone as good as you.”
“pfft, who said that was free?” minhyuk joked, chuckling a little and hoping that the other male knew he wasn’t being serious. he smiled before he reached over to sneak a bite of hoseok’s food anyway, quickly pulling his hand away after placing a piece of ddeokbokki into his mouth, his eyebrows raising as he did. “you know,” he paused. chewing. “like i said, everyone goes through low points. it’s okay to feel the way you do, but you should know everyone needs a little nudge to help them get to where they wanna be sometimes. not everyone can do it on they’re own and that’s just fine! i sure can’t,” he snorted. 
minhyuk blushed at hoseok’s comment and laughed, shaking his head as he scrunched up his nose, “i’m not that special...  wait, you said you’re staying with dawon?” he sat up and blinked, “i’m looking for a roommate! i.. i mean, i just started looking for a place to stay because i’m moving out soon and i don’t think i can afford the place i’ve been looking at all to myself,” minhyuk huffed out a soft laugh and scratched at his head, “did you..?” he really didn’t want to bombard hoseok out of the blue, but wasn't going to be able to forgive himself if he skipped out on such a coincidental opportunity. “would you maybe wanna be roommates?”
feeling sorry.
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* plot call
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i’m leaving tomorrow for a trip where i’ll be gone until tuesday, but i’ll still be on twitter and lurking in ims, which is why i’m posting this in hopes to get things flowing for minhyuk by the time i get back! i created a shitty plot page you can find here (which is still under construction) but i’m happy to brainstorm with you guys too! even tho i highkey suck at it sometimes. anyway, like this post if u want minhyuk to slip into ur ims :D
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♔ moving on (out) ` solo
“really?”
“yes, really.”
“are you sure? what about the restaurant? naeun? then there’s chewie, i really don’t thin---”
“yes, i’m sure! we will be fine, minhyuk. the restaurant is fine, naeun will help out more and take the dog on walks. you’re not being kicked out, you know. you're keeping your key and you’ll visit us. often.” 
“i know, i know,” he mumbled, fingers ruffling through his hair as he shook his head in an attempt to sort out his own thoughts. minhyuk’s honestly not sure what he expected. did he think he would move out on his own before his grandmother finally brought up the topic herself? he didn’t fully know, but he’s not all that surprised when she actually does. he knows it’s common for kids to live at home after graduating and sometimes for years after, but minhyuk was now 20 and if he wanted to be more independent like he so desperately wanted to be, he needed to move out and find his own place. he needed to take control of his own life! find his destiny!
“why don’t you look into snu? or yonsei? i think you would do well at university.”
“i’ve been thinking about it,” he reassured, his head nodding thoughtfully as light red circles where forming on his face from where minhyuk’s hands had been resting for a little too long. “i just... i don’t know what i want to do yet. i don’t know what i can do yet, and..” he sighed and sat up, pursing his lips slightly as he looked towards his grandmother. “the last thing i want to do is waste money to study when i have nothing i want to study. that sounds selfish, doesn’t it?”
the truth of the matter was that minhyuk did know what he wanted to do, he just didn’t know if he could do it. he had already spent months on end since the fall for improving his skills in hopes of landing an audition, and what did he have to show for it? nothing. yet. but could they even afford minhyuk’s dream of debuting? simply becoming a trainee seemed like such a far off hope when no progress was being made. having already been a trainee once before made it feel like minhyuk could jump back into the scene so easily! well... he wasn’t exactly having that sort of luck.
performing was something that had been minhyuk’s focus since he first began singing, and he was finally reminded of how good it felt to be on stage at the spring festival only a few months ago. the aching want minhyuk had to preform just wasn’t enough; was he really trying his hardest whenever he went to the practice room? 
a hand coming to rest on the upper half of his back pulled the male from his thoughts, this time sighing and rubbing his hands over his face as his grandmother spoke, “we will support you no matter what, minhyuk. you don’t have to figure everything out right now. what is meant to happen will happen--- but in the meantime, think about finding a cheap apartment. and eat! i worked hard on this meal!”
right. okay, minhyuk. 
one thing at a time.
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rkjunixr:
a loud hearty laugh resonates through the living room as an answer to his friend’s complaint. to watch a horror movie with the lights on was preposterous and jinyoung thought it would ruin the ambiance. perhaps his punishment for insisting on having them plunged into darkness is having minhyuk pressed against him in a poor attempt to protect himself from unknown danger. “no one’s going to crawl out of the tv, minhyuk-ah,” jinyoung teases, eyes riveted on the screen.
it’s always been like this. from all the years he’s known his friend, minhyuk was always the one coming up with the weirdest plans, and also the first one to regret them later on. jinyoung doesn’t mind, he just goes along with the flow like he always has. it’s also like that with jackson, who’s more on the proactive side than he could ever be. is he attracted to these types of friendships? maybe he needs more thrill in his life than he lets on.
he wriggles on the couch, trying to find a more comfortable position. he’s not fazed by the increasing tension; something is obviously bound to happen, it’s a scary movie after all. he can’t remember the last time he reacted to a jump scare. it’s all pretense, the blood is fake. he spends too much time studying all of this to let himself be truly captured by the film’s dreadful atmosphere. he enjoys listening to minhyuk’s nervous comments more than the movie itself. it never gets old, really. “do i need to cover your eyes again?” he asks seriously, shooting a glance at the boy. “get ready, it’s coming. three, two, one…” he counts down to zero and as he predicted, a loud screeching sound is heard as the evil spirit appears. “you okay?”
“i beg to differ,” minhyuk mumbled in response to the other’s comment about the tv; we’ll see about that seemed to pop in the back of his mind but deep down he knew jinyoung was right, it was a just a movie. “it can still feel like something’s going to crawl out, alright? it’s scary, that’s the point!” his voice was defensive almost, trying to justify the fact that he was scared out of his mind when nothing had even happened yet, scoffing as minhyuk laid back into the couch. “we can’t all have a heart of steel.”
jinyoung had always been the more... composed between him and minhyuk, but that was alright. minhyuk was good at being enthusiastic and energetic, always pulling the other male out of his shell when need be. jinyoung did the same thing for minhyuk in a sense, especially when it came to watching scary movies, among other things minhyuk was hesitant to do. in this way the two were good friends despite their sometimes obvious difference in personalities, but opposites attract, didn’t they?
he turned to look at jinyoung when the other glances at him, though he looks back at the screen just as fast, whining when the male started counting down for the jump scare, which surprisingly didn’t keep minhyuk from getting scared. he almost physically jumped into jinyoung’s lap, instead just grabbing onto him the same time as he yells (probably louder  than what was really necessary), and minhyuk just groans after the fear starts to melt away from him. he huffed shortly after and pushed himself up from couch before having to deal with jinyoung laughing at him and he walked towards the kitchen, yelling back as he did, “i’m making popcorn!”
haunted? ` pjy&lmh
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hoseokrk:
Honestly, it was nice hearing from the other that he was always welcome here. It felt good knowing that he had a place, whether he always felt like it or not. Maybe he hasn’t spent enough time in Minhyuk’s presence recently, considering he was always so caring and helped him to feel better about things. He felt a little ashamed for not letting him all the way in. Then again, there was no time like the present, right? Still, he felt a little guilty at even the thought of just dumping everything on him. But who else could he trust with all of the information? And how is he supposed to heal without allowing anyone to assist him? He wanted to force a smile, but he knew it would look too fake, so he didn’t bother. “I am… a little hungry.” Baby steps. He almost lied and said he was fine, but the faint pain in his stomach suggested otherwise.
There were so many things that he was sorry for, he wasn’t really sure how to answer the question. As Minhyuk leaned in, Hoseok wished that he could do the same. He wished that he could stand up, sit beside the other boy instead and lean his head on his shoulder. He missed contact, any kind of contact, so much so that he often wondered if he should pack his bags and head home just to hug his mother… But he didn’t do anything. He shrugged, sucking in a deep breath. “I don’t know. A lot of things. I’m sorry for just showing up with nothing to give you in return for anything, and I’m sorry for not… turning to you before now. I know you want to help, yet I just shut everyone out, but… I don’t want to keep you shut out anymore… Not really, so… I’m sorry.”
the moment hoseok mentions he’s just a little bit hungry naeun seemed to come to the rescue (and minhyuk had to admit it was convenient timing, but still the elder rolled his eyes), cheerfully placing a plate of ddeokbokki in front of the male. she lingered only momentarily before minhyuk shooed her away, huffing out a small laugh as his attention turns back to the other. “sorry about that... you know naeun.” he released a sigh next and bit down onto his lip as he looked hoseok over; he didn’t want to make him uncomfortable, but minhyuk couldn’t help but be worried these past few weeks... or months, was it? he wasn’t sure anymore, but that wasn’t to say he was mad at hoseok in any way. he was concerned, and that wasn’t abnormal for minhyuk. he was clingy. he’d missed him.
“please, you didnt need to bring me anything! i’m just glad to see you,” he mumbled, his nose scrunching up right after hearing his own words leave his mouth. he still smiled though, fingers brushing through his hair as he listened. “you know it’s okay, right? i know i talk a lot, but i’ve closed myself off before. everyone goes through low points. don’t blame yourself!“ his voice ends up a bit more cheery this time in hopes to make hoseok smile, lighten the mood... something. he didn’t want to dismiss hoseok’s apology, but hopefully the other hadn’t forgotten his personality for the short period they were apart either. “i really am glad you decided to stop by.”
feeling sorry.
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hoseokrk:
@rkminhyxk
It was after closing time, which meant this would be his perfect opportunity to speak with Minhyuk. He’s been in touch a little more recently than he had been, but he never really has gotten the chance to explain everything to him. He needed to open up to someone, and the other boy was the one who had told him that it was okay for him to be sad, after all. If anyone would understand and be willing to offer help and insight, it’d be him. He clasped his hands together as he patiently waited, sucking in a deep breath as he tried to remind himself of everything he has to be thankful for. Sadly, he had ups and downs, and this just so happened to be one of his down nights.
As soon as he saw the other approaching, he briefly glanced up at him to offer a flash of a barely noticeable smile, but it was gone in an instant, as his gaze returned back to the table in front of him. “I probably should have at least ordered something earlier if I was going to stick around for so long, right?” He chuckled, though it was more hollow than anything. “I’m sorry.”
minhyuk had been too distracted bickering with naeun over a new advertising idea she had while they were by the cash register to initially notice hoseok walk in---there were only a few moments that passed before minhyuk looked in his direction and eventually waved happily at the other, gesturing he would be over shortly. he wouldn’t have been surprised if the whole scene hoseok was witnessing of minhyuk and his sister was amusing, but he couldn’t really tell with hoseok looking down in front of him. 
once he was finally able to brush off the younger, minhyuk walked over to sit opposite of hoseok, his head soon tilting to look at him. “what? no! you’re always welcome to hang out here. we do have some leftovers in the back if you’re hungry, though,” minhyuk smiled and leaned back into the booth with a small sigh, the smile never quite leaving his face. he knew hoseok had been going through a tough time, but it had been difficult to get many details out of him lately. he hadn’t pushed too much to get him to talk, but maybe he should have? he couldn’t tell what the best decision was to do when his friend had been so distant, but seeing hoseok here of all places seemed to be a good thing, at least. the next thing he says has minhyuk furrowing his eyebrows and leaning closer, arms resting on the table between them. his voice was unsure of himself, “what are you apologizing for?”
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rkjongin:
eventually, the day turns somber underneath the blackening sky, the transition another story bidding the afternoon goodbye. at least with the beckoning twilight, the summer heat starts receding, tiding out underneath the hues of succulent red. and with that, this, too, coming closer to an end, much to his dismay. he had fun with minhyuk, even though they just started getting to know each other, and the so-called date has gone smoothly so far. it’s only the second date, but he already finds minhyuk endearing, and that says something.
they were walking alongside the souvenir stores in lotte world when they see a pair of couples running past, the girls high on the boys’ backs. at the sight, he chuckles, and nudges minhyuk to redirect his attention to where jongin’s is at. with his hand still pinching the sleeve of minhyuk’s tees, he looks at him with a mischievous look. “i would ask for that, hyung… but can i ride you? you look so brittle, you might snap a bone quickly,” he teases, although there’s quite some truth contained in his words.
☇   @rkminhyxk
a second date. those always felt the scariest for minhyuk. not that he had been on a lot of them, but it was still scary. there was a sense that always felt like he had an image he had to upkeep to already, to live up to his own personality so his date wouldn’t get bored of him too quickly after seeing him once before. with jongin was a little different, especially considering the two of them opting to visit a theme park for said date.
feeling the tug of fabric at his arm quite literally pulls the boy away from staring into space and an amused look appears on his face, already scoffing softly and making a face at the younger’s assumption. “okay, that’s unfair,” he mutters, brushing away jongin’s hand teasingly as he does. “and offensive! i do not break that easily. just because i don’t have big, pulsing muscles, or you know... a lot of muscle at all, doesn’t mean you’re going to kill me!”
before the other can protest (like jongin would?) he lets out an unnecessary large puff of air and bends his knees, arms sticking out at his sides before motioning towards jongin.
in a more accurate situation, minhyuk would be the one asking for a piggy back ride. for one, his personality absolutely calls for it. two? he’s fairly light for his size, and being a few inches taller atop of someone is always fun. he wouldn’t be the type to offer someone else one, again, given his body type, but yet... something about the way jongin phrases his words has the elder shocked and ready to prove himself. 
“yah, come on! this isn’t a joke.” 
maybe not physically ready, but they would see about that.
☇ WHITE NOISE.
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haunted? ` pjy&lmh
@rkjunixr​
“yah, do we have to watch with the lights off?” minhyuk whined--- the movie had barely started, and this was nowhere near going to be the end of the boy’s complaining. he was huddled next to jinyoung too, and he was probably much closer than he initially wanted him to be in the first place. how long had the two of them been friends? long enough, so jinyoung could deal.
the thing is, minhyuk had been excited to watch the horror movie at first... was he the one who suggested it? it might have been, but he couldn’t really think of why they were watching something so scary (he assumed, since the movie really had only been playing for a good 5 minutes), late at night, and with the lights off when minhyuk was too busy thinking of all the ways he was going to get himself to peacefully fall asleep later. 
a puff of air fell past minhyuk’s lips as he leaned back into he couch, which may or may not have been an attempt to get further away from the screen. he could admit he was being a little ridiculous, he sure felt ridiculous, but that definitely wasn’t going to stop him from poking the other's side to get jinyoung’s attention. “something’s going to happen, i know it, do you hear the music? something bad’s gonna happen any second, oh god, i know it is.”
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😂 nice try 💕
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