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Happy Birthday! ๐Ÿ’•
thanks for remembering ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿพ now shower faster so we can play games pls ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿพ
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Happy Birthday, bestie! ๐ŸŽ‚ ๐ŸŽˆ
thank you bestie ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ’•
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scarlettriot ยท 1 year
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โ„๏ธ Retreat โ„๏ธ
โ€ข Pairing: Bakugo & Meg @meggsngrits
โ€ข Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless blogs DNI. Excess of Fluff(?)
โ€ข Contains: Bakugo in his late 20s. Drinking. Clothes torn. Not much else besides that tooth-rotting fluff. Nicknames Used: baby, babe, baby girl.
โ€ข A/N: This fic is a part of my Winter Writing Event, specially written for @/meggsngrits! Thank you so much for partaking, Meg, and I really hope you enjoy your Holi-Date with Katsu. The event is still ongoing so if anyone else would like to participate, just follow the link.
โ€ข Word Count: 1,800ish
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It was a well-known fact that Katsuki hated winter. He despised the cold. He would always scowl up at the sky the very moment snow started to fall as if it personally offended him. The only thing that made him tolerate winter was that the cold always gave him an excuse to hold your hand. Not that he needed one.ย 
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As his girlfriend, you were always happy to hold the pro hero's hand but sometimes Katsuki wasnโ€™t too big on public displays of affection. However, that went all out the window the moment the temperature plummeted.ย 
Suddenly the blonde was looking for every possible reason to be all over you! Heโ€™d nuzzle his face in the crook of your neck, hide among your long chestnut hair while his hands burrowed in the pouch of your hoodie, seeking out much-needed warmth.ย 
His friends would tease him relentlessly for it. The big, tough, pro hero couldn't handle a little winter chill, but heโ€™d just mutter a swear that they couldnโ€™t even make out thanks to him refusing to lift his face away from you.ย 
All that teasing made him want to just hide away with you even more. Steal you all for himself and shut out the rest of the world for a while. Hunker down with you under a mound of the most comfortable blankets he could get his hands on. Pretty soon, that desire was starting to grow, and it wasnโ€™t much later that Katsuki found himself booking a little cabin for you two to sneak away for a long weekend.ย 
It was the perfect pre-holiday vacation.ย 
This would be the first time you got to experience Christmas with each other's families, and he knew youโ€™d need some peace to mentally prepare yourself for the madness that was a Bakugo family Christmas.ย 
And he was pretty sure he could use the time too since it seemed your family also liked to get a little wild given all the stories you shared of shooting guns and building bonfires.ย 
To be honest, youโ€™d probably need a pre and post-vacation! But, one thing at a time.
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The cabin was perfect by both your standards. Tucked away in the woods, far away from the busy city, where you two could just relax and enjoy each other's company.ย 
โ€œโ€˜M gonna go get some firewood. Pick out a move, yeah?โ€ Katsuki kissed the top of your head before snuggly wrapping the scarf around his neck even though heโ€™d be outside for less than a couple minutes.ย 
It gave you enough time to go into the small kitchen and start making two mugs of hot chocolate and get out the tin of popcorn kernels since you'd decided on a movie long ago.ย 
Katsuki was shivering when he stomped back inside, kicking the door closed behind him. His arms piled high with enough wood to ensure he wouldnโ€™t have to go back out for more, not tonight, at least.ย 
โ€œSomethinโ€™ smells good.โ€ He shed his coat and made his way to you just like a magnet. Wrapping those thick arms right around your middle so he could warm up again. He hummed softly, breathing in the rich scent of the warm drink.ย 
โ€œWant some rum in yours?โ€ย 
โ€œYou even gotta ask?โ€ He chuckled and reached around to grab the bottle of rum for himself and chocolate liquor for you.ย 
Wimp, he called you the first time you tried his cup of cocoa and spiced rum many weeks ago. Heโ€™d never forget the way your nose scrunched up.
So, he poured a hearty amount of rum into his mug and the liquor in yours before you topped them off with a generous amount of whipped crรจme.ย 
Katsuki built up the fire and filled the old-timey popcorn popper with kernels while you prepared the blankets and DVD. โ€œWhatโ€™re we watching?โ€ He asked and gave the popper a good shake.ย 
โ€œTangled.โ€ You beamed.ย 
โ€œFuckinโ€™ of course we are.โ€ He rolled his eyes, โ€œYou do know Disney has made other movies, right?โ€ย 
You sat cross legged on the sofa with the big popcorn bowl just waiting in your lap. โ€œYeah. But this is the best!โ€ย 
There was no point in arguing. He learned that a long time ago. And, honestly, it wasnโ€™t such a horrible movie. Others were way worse, like the one with the sleeping chick. ย 
It wasnโ€™t long before the sounds of popping kernels, and the tell-tale Disney intro filled the cabin. The bowl of popcorn sat in your lap, and Katsuki had you curled up in his.ย 
The lights were extinguished, save the glow of the crackling fire. Flynnโ€™s voice began telling you about the sun drop that fell from the sky and made the magic golden flower... Your boyfriend watched with a slight smile on his face as you recited damn near every word.ย 
You got so invested in a movie youโ€™ve seen countless times, and he still thinks that has to be one of the sweetest things about you. The way you sing along with the songs. How you gasp even though you know exactly whatโ€™s about to happen. And the way your eyes look so soft during the lantern scene.ย 
Under the blanket, heโ€™s tracing the three little words onto your skin again without even realizing it. It'd become a habit of his now, one he has no intention of breaking. And, just like the first time heโ€™d done it, you turned away from the movie to face him. Pressing a kiss to his lips, โ€œI love you too, Katsu.โ€ย 
You try to pull away, but the kiss was just a little too short for his liking, and he doesnโ€™t hesitate to bring you right back to him. He slips your glasses off and sets them on the end table, never once breaking the kiss.ย 
โ€œHowโ€™m I supposed to watch the movie now?โ€ย 
โ€œThink youโ€™ve seen the movie enough timesโ€ฆโ€ย 
He tried to move you under the blanket, and the empty popcorn bowl clattered to the floor, but neither of you paid it any mind. Too engrossed in one another to give a damn about anything else right now.ย 
When he's got your gorgeous legs straddling his hips, how could he want for anything more? Scarred hands knead your ass, slipping under the short pajama bottoms so he could get a proper feel.ย 
His hips rocked up into yours, and he pressed you down against his length shamelessly, letting you know exactly what he wanted. A throaty groan left him when you start to grind, hanging onto your hips while you moved them however you damn well pleased. โ€œLittle fuckinโ€™ brat. Such a tease.โ€ He smirked as he said it and did everything he could to refrain from tearing the shorts right off you.ย 
โ€œYou like it.โ€ You quipped right back.ย 
โ€œWrong, baby girl,โ€ what little restraint he had slipped away, and your shorts ripped to shreds, โ€œI fuckinโ€™ love it.โ€ย 
For a moment, he thought you might say something about the destruction of your pajama bottoms, but then that smirk he loves so damn much settled on your face, and youโ€™re practically clawing at his sweats.ย 
โ€œNeedy fโ€™me, huh?โ€ Two of his digits slipped easily between your folds and sink into you. His wrist flicked, moving to pump them in and out a couple times before he pressed on that spot you love so much.ย 
Watching you like this is better than any movie he could ever put on. The way the blanket falls, settling around your hips, how your eyes can barely stay open, or the way your cheeks turn the prettiest shade of pink.ย 
โ€œDonโ€™t cum yet, โ€˜kay?โ€ย 
โ€œKiโ€”!โ€ You cried, and he almost felt bad.ย 
โ€œYou can handle it. Know you canโ€ฆโ€ย 
His fingers work even quicker, bringing you right to the edge and then pulling back so only his thumb is left teasing your clit.ย 
Thereโ€™s really no time to complain though, not when the head of his cock was resting at your entrance, and you could see him working your slick along his shaft.ย 
He looked up and waited to see that little nod of your head, letting him know you were ready for him. Both his hands hold your thick hips steady, and he slowly presses in, inch by inch, until youโ€™re nestled in his lap once more.ย 
His head fell back, โ€œMeg, fuck, feel so fuckinโ€™ good, baby.โ€ย 
He squeezed your hips tight, your skin pudged out between his fingers in the cutest way as he lifted you off him just enough so he could thrust up into your cunt.ย 
You didnโ€™t have to do a single thing. Just had to let him hold you up and stuff you full, over and over, until both of you were satisfied.ย 
But, holding you up quickly became him bouncing you on his cock. Thrusting and moving you to meet him halfway while listening to the prettiest sounds heโ€™s ever heard.ย 
โ€œSqueezinโ€™ me sโ€™tight. Gonna cum? Yeah, you are, can fuckinโ€™ feel it.โ€ย 
Just for a second he thought about making you wait again while he switched positions. Thinking about bending you over the arm of the sofa or how good youโ€™d look with your tits pressed against the cool window while he rails you from behind.ย 
There were so many ways he wanted to have you, and he would, this was just the first of many this weekend after allโ€ฆ
โ€œGo on then. Cum on my cock, baby. Lemme feel you.โ€ Your nails bit into his chest, he could feel them even through the cotton shirt, โ€œThatโ€™s it. Thatโ€™s a good girl. Oh, fuckโ€”!โ€ย 
Your walls fluttered around him, squeezing him just right. That was his hint to pick up the pace and chase down his own release. โ€œKatsuโ€”! Ahhโ€”!โ€ He hears your cries, felt your nails threaten to rip his shirt, and he didnโ€™t care. He was gonna paint your walls white, fill you to the brim.ย 
And with a guttural groan, he did just that. He gave you rope after rope, everything he had to offer, fucking his cum deep within your cunt until you toppled forward, cuddling into him.ย 
Your breaths started to even out, heart rates slowing but beating out the same rhythm. โ€œI love you, Meg.โ€ He murmured softly against your forehead in between a dozen kisses while he reached back to grab your glasses and the remote, rewinding the movie to where you left off, not wanting you to miss a second of it. Even if you had seen it a million times before.ย 
Under the soft, warm blankets, you finished out the movie with his cock still buried in you while the snow drifted down outside the windows. The fire burned lower now, mugs of coco empty, and popcorn gone.
Katsuki might still hate winter, but he loves these snowy nights he gets to share with you.ย 
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walking-circles ยท 4 months
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i wanna learn clarinet
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ห–โบ๏ฝกหšโ‹†ห™who's gonna know | CS55ห–โบ๏ฝกหšโ‹†ห™
pairing: carlos sainz x ferrari admin!reader y/n (she/her)
genre: social media au
warnings: none just fluff
summary: in which a certain someone is trying to catch your attention but you are otherwise preoccupied
a/n: this was kind of hard to make there was a lot to fit in so i didnt make her like childhood friends w lando or anything LOL sometimes it's saur hard to fit too many plot points in smau ๐Ÿ˜ญ hope it's ok tho!
request!!!: newly hired Ferrari social media manager ( literally jokingly simps over every driver despite being a Ferrari employee) who Carlos has a crush on and is trying to shoot his shot while the drivers are on his neck lol ..reader could also be lando's childhood (or not) best friend..it's upto you actually
sequel
my masterlist
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instagram ->
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pierregasly ๐Ÿ™๏ธ
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user5 so cute
user6 ily pierre
user7 luv pierre selfies
scuderiaferrari so hot! ๐Ÿ”ฅ
pierregasly ???
charles_leclerc oh no ferrari admin
maxverstappen1 wrong account?
scuderiaferrari nope im on the correct account dont worry everyone :))
francisca.cgomes ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
user8 HAHAHA
user9 omg this is so funny
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user10 hiii daniel
user11 aww sleepy daniel so cute
user12 ADORABLE
scuderiaferrari hey daniel you look cool and hot as always ๐Ÿ˜Ž
danielricciardo awww thanks ferrari!!
charles_leclerc not again
carlossainz55 admin pays attention to everyone but us
scuderiaferrari hey charlos
carlossainz55 hey what you doing tonight?
danielricciardo not on my post please!
user13 ...wait
user14 is carlos trying to shoot his shot with ferrari admin ๐Ÿ˜ญ
user15 CARLOS??!
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user16 he looks so cute
user17 so cosyy
user18 hi lando
user19 cue ferrari comment in 3 2 ...
scuderiaferrari dont get too close to the snow you'll melt it ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ
landonorris ๐Ÿ˜‚
charles_leclerc ๐Ÿ˜
user20 they're fed up now LOL
carlossainz55 STOP THIS!!
scuderiaferrari ๐Ÿ˜ฎ
landonorris everyone stop being hostile it's my bad for being so hot
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yourbff red era
landonorris she isnt taylor swift
yourusername why do you even know that's a taylor swift thing
landonorris im one of the girls alright?
charles_leclerc not sure who you're trying to impress but i know who you are impressing
yourusername is this a riddle i have to solve
user21 ???
user22 omg all of the red lol ferrari girllll
carlossainz55 ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ
user23 oh carlos fancies her fr
user24 he wants her so bad it's left him rizzless
user25 fire emoji is lando norris levels of L rizz
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charles_leclerc ๐Ÿ‘€
yourusername you have issues
user26 wait did he rizz her
user27 YES CARLOS
user28 omg
user29 is it just you two??!๐Ÿ˜ผ
user30 womp womp
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yourusername love my job ๐ŸŽ
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user31 y/n and her red shoes
yourbff LOVE YOUUU proud of you
yourusername love you sm alwaysss
carlossainz55 we love having you around y/n โค๏ธ
yourusername !!!! hehe ty my fav
landonorris ๐Ÿ˜‚
carlossainz55 do you ever say anything besides laugh emojis, lando?
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charles_leclerc ๐Ÿ˜‚
yourusername immature boys!
user32 what is going onnn
user33 carlos needs to ask her out already
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user34 IS THAT Y/N
user35 omg that's y/n????
user36 did carlos actually pull the ferrari admin
charles_leclerc interesting
pierregasly tell me more
landonorris i see
user37 THE COMMENTS???
user38 details nowwwww
scuderiaferrari ruff ruff!!
carlossainz55 grrr
user39 is this flirting
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yourbff SOFT LAUNCHHHH???
yourusername ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ who's gonna know
yourbff probably everyone
pierregasly ๐Ÿ‘€
user45 is it carlos
user46 if it's carlos u can tell us y/n :-))
charles_leclerc you're not sneaky, y/n
yourusername ?? dont know what ur talking about
charles_leclerc ur dating my teammate
yourusername baseless accusation
carlossainz55 posted a story
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user47 this is too convenient for it to not be y/n
user48 first y/n soft launches and now this?
user49 not u pulling the ferrari admin
user50 wow & haters said you couldnt do it
pierregasly wow
carlossainz55 ???
landonorris congratulations ๐Ÿ™Œ
carlossainz55 ๐Ÿ˜Ž
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user51 she's trying to soft launch carlos but we already know
user52 CARLOS DEFFO BAGGED HER
user53 i can't believe carlos rizzed her up
user54 she's so motherrrr
charles_leclerc no comment
yourusername boooooo
charles_leclerc i know more than u think ๐Ÿ‘€
yourusername creep!!!
user55 LOL charles knows too
yourbff and you said who's gonna know ๐Ÿคจ
yourusername yeaaaaaaa my bad
user56 y/n carlos confirmed
THE END โค๏ธ
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leclercs-posts ยท 1 year
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Hey I don't know if you accept suggestions/requests for face claims on your Instagram au but could you use Marina Ruy Barbosa as a claim for y/n please? Charles x reader
a/n: thank you so much for this request!! it was super fun I hope you like it!!
snow angel โ„๏ธ
charles leclerc x reader
(instagram au)
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yourusername: โ„๏ธ โ›„๏ธ
charles_leclerc: what an ass
fan1: sheโ€™s serving
lilymhe: snow angel ๐Ÿค
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charles_leclerc: beautiful place with beautiful peopleโค๏ธ
yourusername: you can @ me next time ;)
f1: good break charles ๐Ÿ˜
fan1: the f1 admin >>>
pierregasly: you still canโ€™t ski
charles_leclerc: and you still canโ€™t get a girl
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yourusername: birthday celebrations ๐Ÿ’‹
charles_leclerc: youโ€™re the greatest gift I could receive โค๏ธ
pierregasly: gross
danielricciardo: ๐Ÿ“ธsimp
carlossainz55: ai carino
๏ฟผf1: new wag alert?? ๐Ÿšจ
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charles_leclerc: letโ€™s hope 24 was as good as 23
yourusername: happy birthday mon amour โค๏ธ
charles_leclerc: je tโ€™aime โค๏ธ
f1: happy birthday charles!!
scuderiaferrari: happy birthday โค๏ธ
fan2: theyโ€™re the sweetest
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yourusername: deep blue ๐ŸŒŠ
charles_leclerc: gorgeous my love โค๏ธ
yourusername: Iโ€™m blushing mr leclerc
lilymhe: hot hot hot ๐Ÿฅต
yourusername: I love you
fan1: I donโ€™t know if I want to be her or be with her
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spotsandsocks ยท 9 months
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Ask Away - last edition
Iโ€™m bored so Iโ€™m sending an ask game out into the world to see what happensโ€ฆ if anyone want to distract me with random asks anon or not send me an emoji and Iโ€™ll tell you about it. Feel free to reblog and tag your beloved mutuals ๐Ÿ’•
๐ŸจLast thing you broke
๐Ÿ›๏ธ Last thing you bought you didnโ€™t really need
๐Ÿ˜Last time you said I love you
๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธLast thing you googled
๐Ÿ•Last thing you ate you didnโ€™t have to cook yourself
๐ŸฟLast film you saw in the cinema/theatre
๐Ÿ“บ Last tv series you binged
๐Ÿ˜ดLast time you overslept
๐ŸนLast time you got drunk
๐Ÿ’‹Last time you kissed someone
๐ŸŒŠ last time you saw the sea
โœˆ๏ธ last vacation you took
๐Ÿ“ฑlast conversation you had on the phone
๐Ÿ’ฌ last text message you sent
๐Ÿ“ง last email you sent
๐Ÿฅณ last social event you went to
๐Ÿ˜ญlast time you cried
๐Ÿคฌlast time you swore in anger
๐Ÿงlast time had an interview
๐Ÿ’Ÿ last time you shared a bed
๐ŸŽ last gift you bought
๐Ÿ’Last gift you were given
๐Ÿฒ last tattoo
๐Ÿ„last time you got high
โ›„๏ธlast time it snowed where you live
๐Ÿฅชlast sandwich you ate
โ˜•๏ธlast coffee order
โšฝ๏ธ last time you played sport
๐Ÿฅ‡last time you won something
๐ŸŽจlike thing you created
๐Ÿšฒlast time you rode a bike
๐ŸŽขlast thrill ride you went on
๐Ÿ’ฐlast thing you bought
โš”๏ธlast fight you had
๐Ÿฆ last time you were sick
๐Ÿงธ last soft plushie your hugged
๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿฝlast hair cut
โœ๏ธlast thing you wrote with a pen
๐Ÿ”last secret you broke
๐Ÿ’”last heart you broke
๐Ÿฉธlast time you hurt yourself
๐Ÿงฏlast brave thing you did
๐ŸŽฎlast game you played
๐ŸŒ…last time you stayed up all night
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praline1968 ยท 5 months
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Hello les amis ๐Ÿ’‹ ๐Ÿ’‹
Chaleureuse semaine ร  tous โ›„๏ธ ๐Ÿฟ๏ธ ๐ŸŒฐ โ„๏ธ
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starjell ยท 1 year
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downtown girl emoji combos ๐Ÿ™‚
winter
๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿ“ฐโ›ธ๏ธ ๐Ÿšฌ๐Ÿขโ›„๏ธ ๐Ÿงฆ๐ŸŽงโ˜•๏ธ
spring
๐Ÿš•๐ŸŒท๐Ÿข ๐ŸŒฅ๏ธ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿšƒ ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿšง๐Ÿฅฏ
summer
๐Ÿ—ฝโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒญ ๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿš ๐Ÿฆโ›ฒ๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ
autumn
๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŽธ โญ๏ธ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿงธ ๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿฅ
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luvlyxgracie ยท 1 year
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aesthetic emoji combos
cottagecore: ๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ‡
kidcore: ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿ๐ŸŒป
preppy: ๐ŸŒบโšก๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿฅฅ
pink: ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฉฐ๐ŸŽ€
emo: ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ”ช๐ŸŽ€โ›“
froggie: ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿธ
summer: โ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒผโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ–
autumn: ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ•ท
winter: โ„๏ธโ›„๏ธโ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿ—ป
spring: ๐Ÿตโ˜๏ธ๐ŸŒท๐Ÿฆ”
moonlight: ๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅ€
skater: ๐Ÿ›น ๐ŸŒƒ ๐Ÿ›’ ๐Ÿค
retro: ๐Ÿ“บ โค๏ธ ๐Ÿ“ฌ ๐Ÿ“ฎ
20โ€™s: ๐Ÿ’„ ๐Ÿ’‹ ๐Ÿ› ๐Ÿฅ‚
angelcore: ๐Ÿ‘ผ ๐Ÿท ๐ŸคŽ ๐Ÿ•ฐ
kawaii: ๐Ÿงธ ๐ŸŽ€ ๐Ÿ’— ๐Ÿ‡
baddie: ๐Ÿ˜ˆ ๐Ÿ’„ ๐Ÿ’‹ ๐Ÿ’Ž
food: ๐Ÿฅž ๐Ÿฅจ ๐Ÿง‡ ๐Ÿฅ–
whitecore: ๐Ÿฅ› ๐Ÿฎ ๐Ÿน โ›ธ
softie: ๐Ÿคž ๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ’• ๐Ÿ›
fairycore: ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ ๐Ÿ•Š ๐Ÿ„ ๐ŸŒป
yellow: ๐ŸŒผ ๐ŸŒป ๐Ÿ‹ โ˜€๏ธ
band/music: ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽค๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽฏ
tropical/beach: โ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿงƒโ›ฑ
cat cafe/bakery: ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿต
goth/grunge: ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿ•ท
apocalypse/zombie: ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธโ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿง 
sleepycore: ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ’ซโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒ™
spacecore: ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿš€
cybercore/webcore: ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ’ ๐ŸŽง
dark academia: ๐Ÿงณ๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฉ
colourful funfair: ๐Ÿก๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿญ
soft pastel: ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿง๐Ÿš๐ŸŒธ
cozy vibes: ๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ
black & white: ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿšโ˜•๐Ÿฅ›
creepy cute: ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ™
halloween night: ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ
SANRIO:
cinnamonroll: ๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿ›ผ
kuromi: ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ’ฟ
pompompurin: ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿช๐Ÿถ๐ŸŒป๐Ÿต
my melody: ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒท๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’’๐ŸŽ€
keroppi: ๐Ÿธ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒฑ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ๐Ÿƒ
little twin stars: ๐ŸŒธโ„๏ธ๐Ÿซ‚ ๐Ÿ’คโ˜๏ธ
gudetama: ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฃ๐ŸŒผ
chococat: ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐ŸŽฑ๐ŸŽน
hello kitty: ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿก๐Ÿชท๐Ÿˆ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿฉฐ
pochacco: ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซ–โ›ธ๏ธ๐Ÿฅ‹
wish me mell: ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ„๐Ÿง๐ŸŽŸ๏ธ๐Ÿฉ
strawberry king: ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿ† ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿฐ
badtz-maru: โ›„๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ›น๐ŸŽคโ™Ÿ๏ธ
pandapple: ๐ŸŽโ›…๏ธ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿด๐Ÿ“• ๐ŸŽˆ
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unlicensedcardiologist ยท 5 months
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Mfs when they find out autism is a spectrum: ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜Šโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿซก๐Ÿซข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿซค๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค•๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿค๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ŽโœŠ๐Ÿค›๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿค๐ŸคŒ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿค˜๐ŸคŸ๐ŸซฐโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿซณ๐Ÿซด๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธโœ‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿซฑ๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿค™๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ–โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿซต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿฆป๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฒ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿง“๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿง”โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง•๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ท๐Ÿง‘โ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿซ…๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคต๐Ÿคตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿคด๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆธ๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆน๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿง™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿง›โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŸ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงž๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿซ„๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿซƒ๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŽ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿชข๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿช–โ›‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐ŸŽฉ๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ’ผ๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿงณ๐Ÿ‘“๐ŸŒ‚๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿ•ถโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•โฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽโฅโฆโงโ˜™โขเฆแƒšแƒ“แƒฆษžสšเท†แฐ”แฉšแฐ”เฆžเฌ“แœŠแฅซแญก๊จ„เฎแฆ—๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿป๐Ÿผ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿต๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”๐Ÿง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿด๐Ÿ—๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿชฑ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿž๐Ÿœ๐Ÿชฐ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿชณ๐Ÿฆ–๐ŸฆŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฆ‚๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿ•ท๐Ÿฆ—๐ŸฆŸ๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฆ‘๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆž๐Ÿฆ€๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐ŸŸ๐Ÿฆ“๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐ŸŠ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿฆฃ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฆ›๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฆฌ๐Ÿฆ˜๐Ÿฆ™๐Ÿ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿฆฎ๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆœ๐Ÿฆš๐Ÿฆค๐Ÿฆƒ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฆก๐Ÿฆซ๐Ÿฆฆ๐Ÿฆฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŒณ๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŒต๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŒด๐Ÿชต๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒฟโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŽ‹๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ„๐Ÿชน๐Ÿชบ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅโ˜„๏ธโšก๏ธโœจ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒˆโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒคโ›…๏ธ๐ŸŒฅโ˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ’จ๐ŸŒฌโ›„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ„๏ธ๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉโ›ˆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿซงโ˜”๏ธโ˜‚๏ธ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅ’๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐ŸŒฝ๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿง…๐Ÿง„๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฆช๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿซ™๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿข๐Ÿก๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿฅœ๐Ÿซ˜๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿตโ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿผ๐Ÿซ—๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿถ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿง‰๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿพโšฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿˆโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿช€๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ›๐Ÿน๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿ‚โ›ท๐ŸŽฟ๐ŸฅŒโ›ธ๐Ÿ›ท๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿ›น๐ŸŽฝ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคพ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคบโ›น๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธโ›น๏ธโ›น๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ„โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŠ๐ŸŠโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšต๐Ÿšตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšดโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿšดโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ—๐Ÿต๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‰๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿคนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿฉฐ๐ŸŽจ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿช•๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽฒโ™Ÿ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŽณ๐ŸŽฎ๐ŸŽฐ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš™๐ŸšŒ๐ŸšŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿฉผ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿšœ๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšš๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿ›ž๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐Ÿšƒ๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš‰โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿ›ซโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿ›ณ๐Ÿšข๐Ÿ›Ÿโ›ดโš“๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿšงโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฏ๐ŸŸ๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐ŸŽ โ›ฒ๏ธโ›ฑ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ›–โ›บ๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ—๐Ÿญ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿคโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ—พ๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐Ÿž๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒƒ๐ŸŒŒ๐ŸŒ‰๐ŸŒโŒš๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒ๐Ÿ’ปโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ—œ๐Ÿ•น๐Ÿ“น๐ŸŽฅ๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“žโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ•ฐโฐโฒโฑ๐Ÿงญ๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ™๐Ÿ“ปโŒ›๏ธโณ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿชซ๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ›ข๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿชช๐Ÿ’Žโš–๏ธ๐Ÿชœ๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชคโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฉ๐Ÿชšโ›๐Ÿ› โš’๐Ÿ”จโ›“๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿงจ๐Ÿช“๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿบโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿšฌ๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชฌ๐Ÿ’ˆโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ•ณ๐Ÿฉป๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿงน๐ŸŒก๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿช ๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿšฐ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›€๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ›Ž๐Ÿงด๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿช’๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช†๐Ÿ–ผ๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿช„๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŽ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿงงโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿชง๐Ÿท๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—ณ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿงท๐Ÿ”—๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“๐Ÿงฎ๐Ÿ“Œโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ–Œโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Šโœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸค๐ŸŸฃ๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸข๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸ ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸซโฌ›๏ธโฌœ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ÿโ˜ฎ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏโœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โ˜ช๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ›โ›Žโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโš›๏ธ๐Ÿ†”โ™“๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘โ˜ข๏ธ๐Ÿ“ด๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿˆถ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๐Ÿˆบ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๐Ÿˆน๐Ÿˆต๐ŸˆดใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ†š๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๐Ÿ†˜โŒโญ•๏ธ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšทโ™จ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ“›โ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿ”ž๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿšญโ—๏ธโ•โ“โ”โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฐโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿšธโš ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ”…โ‰๏ธโ™ป๏ธโœ…๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ’นโ‡๏ธโœณ๏ธโŽ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿˆณ๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’ค๐ŸŒ€โ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšผโšง๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”คโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ“ถ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ†–๐Ÿ†—๐Ÿ†™๐Ÿ†’๐Ÿ†•๐Ÿ†“0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ9๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”ข#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃโ๏ธโ–ถ๏ธโธโฏโนโบ๐Ÿ”ฝ๐Ÿ”ผโ—€๏ธโฌโซโชโฉโฎโญโžก๏ธโฌ…๏ธโฌ†๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†—๏ธโ†˜๏ธโ†™๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”‚๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”€โคต๏ธโคด๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโ†”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถโž•โž–โž—โœ–๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธ๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ‘โ€๐Ÿ—จยฎ๏ธยฉ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”œใ€ฐ๏ธโžฐโžฟโœ”๏ธโ˜‘๏ธ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”บโ–ซ๏ธโ–ช๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ถ๐Ÿ”น๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ปโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธ๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ””โ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™ ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ”•โ™ฆ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŽด๐Ÿ€„๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•ฆ๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿณ๏ธ๐Ÿด๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด
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Spop Beauty Pageant AU
So itโ€™s kind of a twist on the pageant trope because I want it to be more inclusive and focus on cis nonconforming beauty standards. So the pageant would feature the entire cast and the different ways they express their beauty and confidence.
Double Trouble is a nonbinary icon. They make anything and everything look good ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค
Bow is a transmasc gender nonconformist. Dude loves his crop tops, and has no problems wearing flower crowns or donning a skirt when the mood strikes him.โ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿน
Glimmer is a short, chubby queen. She enjoys frills, pastels, and sparkles ๐Ÿ’– She, also, prefers to wear boots with everything and short hair; a sort of Rebel in Pink kind of style. ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ ๐Ÿ’…
Adoraโ€™s got a strong athletic style that leans towards gender neutral. However, itโ€™d be fun to explore her softer feminine side with formal wear.๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐ŸŽ€โš”๏ธ
Catra has this Punk Rock meets Femme Fatale vibe thatโ€™s super attractive ๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ and yet sheโ€™d never be caught dead in a dress โ˜ ๏ธ. A plaid skirt with ripped leggings underneath is the closest sheโ€™s likely to get. ๐Ÿ˜ผ
While Scorpia is a gorgeous wall of muscle she has a strong feminine style ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ’‹. Additionally, in modern AUs, she is often times depicted with a prosthetic arm or two ๐Ÿฆพ
Mermista and Perfuma have a pretty self explanatory aesthetic. However, Mermistaโ€™s character is meant to explore a non-western culture, while Perfuma herself could be read as a trans feminine woman. ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’š
Iโ€™d love to explore Frosta. She also comes from a non-western cultural background with an elemental aesthetic but her style isnโ€™t fully fleshed out either. One could lean towards multiple directions. Iโ€™d like to play around with her hair maybe add multicolored streaks, possibly an undercut. ๐ŸŒจ๏ธโ„๏ธโ›„๏ธ
Then thereโ€™s Sea Hawk who while very masculine in appearance is also very bisexual and body positive with his flamboyant over the top appearance. ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธโš“๏ธ
I could see older characters like Angella, Light Hope, Spinnerella and Netossa, even Hordak acting as the judges. ๐Ÿชฝโš›๏ธ ๐ŸŒช๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ƒ
Iโ€™d probably add Entrapta as a stylist since she has no interest in competition. The spacesuits she took the time to design, along with Hordakโ€™s armor, demonstrates how admirable her skills for fashion are. ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงต
Shadow Weaver could be a scorned and bitter pageant Queen trying to relive her glory days through one of kids (probably Adora). ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ˜’
Casta and Micah could be the cohost. I could see Micha dressing in drag for some his appearances too. ๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŽค
Edited Jan. 22, 2024
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โ„๏ธ A Bunny in the Snow โ„๏ธ
โ€ข Pairing: Keigo & Chelsea (@mushi42)
โ€ข Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless blogs DNI. Preditor/Prey Dynamic. Breeding if you squint. Public Sex.
โ€ข Contains: Some dirty talking on Keigo's part. Fingering and Unprotected Sex. Loads of cute fluff!
โ€ข A/N: This fic is a part of my Winter Writing Event, specially written for @/mushi42! I'm so glad I was able to write this Holi-Date for you and Keigo. Thank you for partaking! The event is still ongoing so if anyone else would like to participate, just follow the link.
โ€ข Word Count: 1,800ish
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Every year, the heart of the town you and Keigo called home went all out for the holiday season. You swore the light shows got better each and every year, and this one was no exception.ย 
The two of you took off to the square to experience the lights the very first night. Hand in hand, Keigo was more than happy to let you pull him off in whatever direction you wanted to go and see whatever you wanted to see. But it was the giant 50-foot tree at the center that had you completely captivated this year. It was decorated with ornaments, strings of lights, and freshly fallen snow.ย 
The little lights reflected off your glasses, twinkled beautifully in your eyes and provided such a wonderful distraction that you hadnโ€™t even noticed your boyfriend take a few steps back and drop down to a knee.ย 
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One of his crimson feathers tickled against your cheek and made you smile. A light giggle bubbled up from your chest. โ€œHey, Chelsea, can ya turn around for a second?โ€ย 
โ€œWhat is itโ€“โ€ Your laugh faded into a breathy gasp, โ€œKei?โ€ย 
He had the diamond ring set in the center of a black leather box, resting on a bed of soft red velvet. He didnโ€™t even say a word, just cocked a brow, and you knew exactly what he was asking.ย 
โ€œYes!โ€ He stood in an instant, wrapping you up in his arms and kissing you before taking the glove off your left hand.ย 
The ring was a perfect fit. Glimmering so much it gave the holiday lights a run for their money!ย 
The rest of the evening, you had a hard time keeping your glove on. Always wanting to slide it off to get another peak at the ring. โ€œItโ€™s cold, tโ€™night, baby. Keep this on fโ€™me, okay?โ€ Keigo softly smiled, bringing your gloved hand up to his lips and kissing your knuckles before you two set off on another lap to see even more lights and holiday displays.ย 
Little booths were set up, selling warm drinks to keep everyone toasty. In between the fixtures were small igloos set up sporadically with heaters inside. Small children could be seen darting in and out of them, rubbing their hands together with giddy laughter, and then rushing out to their parents again.ย 
It was when Keigo was off, getting you both some hot chocolate, that one of those little kids ran right up to you. โ€œExcuse me! Youโ€™re getting married to Pro Hero Hawks now, right! Can we see your ring!โ€ย 
A small group of kiddos gathered around while you crouched down to their level and showed off your brand-new engagement ring to them. There was a chorus of oohs and ahhs from the kids surrounding you, and many questions had been tossed your way.ย 
โ€œAlright, you all,โ€ You heard Keigo chuckle when he walked back over. A few of his feathers were sent out, hooking onto the backs of jackets and sweaters and lifting the kids backward to clear a little path. โ€œCan I get to my gorgeous fiance, please?โ€ย 
Of course, the attention shifted to the pro hero then. And, after a dozen questions answered and some photos taken, he managed to whisk you away once more. โ€œI got a little surprise.โ€ He told you and handed the steaming cup of cocoa over.ย ย 
โ€œAnother one?โ€ You smirked at him.
โ€œIโ€™m full of them tโ€™night.โ€ย 
He led the way through tunnels of lights right to the edge of the town, where there was a single sleigh pulled by a beautiful ebony horse with saddle and bridle fitted for the holiday. Keigo helped you up and then settled in beside you. The gentleman controlling the sleigh had a friendly smile and checked that the two of you were comfortable before snapping the reins and starting off on your wintery journey.ย 
Walking through all the lights had been a treat, but there was something really lovely about experiencing them like this too. The town all lit up as fresh snow began to fall again. Keigo draped a warm blanket across your laps before settling his arm around your shoulders, pulling you right up against his side. โ€œComfy, bunny?โ€ย 
You nodded your head and then rested it on his shoulder. "This is beautiful, Keigo." Off in the distance, you could still hear soft music playing and laughter filling the air. It filled you both with a sense of peace that only this time of year was able to provide.ย 
The sleigh carried both of you around the town under the glowing moonlight. Keigo knew that by the time you two go back, the light show would be wrapping up, and people would be heading back home, including the two of you, but he thought maybe you could have a little bit of fun along the wayโ€ฆ
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It started with his hand inching up your thigh beneath the blanket, and you knew what he was getting at. You kissed your way along his stubbled jawline until you reached just below his ear. โ€œFeel like hunting down your fiance, baby?โ€ย 
His fingers flexed on your leg, gripping your thigh even tighter. โ€œWill you let me, bunny? Lemme chase you down before we make it home?โ€ You looked up at him with those wide eyes that never failed to make his heart skip a beat and nodded your head. โ€œGods, I love you.โ€ He took you by the chin and kissed you hard just as the sleigh came to a stop. โ€œTwo-minute head start, and when I find you,โ€ his golden eyes flashed with desire, โ€œyouโ€™re mine.โ€ย 
You took off at a run with a gleeful laugh. The newly fallen snow crunched under your footfalls, racing to find some kind of hiding place. Two minutes wasnโ€™t a whole lot of time, you wouldnโ€™t get very far at all, definitely not back to where the main light show was being held, but then you spotted one of those igloos.ย 
It was further away than all the rest, and while a few people were still lingering near the grand tree, not a soul was anywhere close to the igloo. So, you ducked inside, crouching low beside one of the walls and waited. Because if one thing was for sure, it was that Keigo would always find you. No place you hid would ever keep him away for long.ย 
This time it took him all of five minutes. One of his feathers drifted in first, only to promptly zip back out, and you could hear that low chuckle of his as he approached, the one that stoked a fire within you. โ€œThereโ€™s my pretty little bunny.โ€ย 
With a flick of one of his wings, he extinguished the flame that kept the heater going, eliminating the soft glow and leaving the small space in near darkness.ย 
Your eyes didnโ€™t adjust as fast as his did. It was why you squeaked when his hands grabbed you, one flying up to cover your mouth. โ€œStay quiet, baby, donโ€™t need anyone getting curious.โ€ย 
That hand stayed covering your mouth while the other slid down your body. Lingering on your breasts for a moment, across your stomach, until he could finally cup your cunt in his hand. Your little whimper was music to his ears.ย 
He bunched up your dress as best he could, not giving a damn if it wrinkled, and then he was shoving your leggings down to your knees. Two fingers parted your folds perfectly while a third dipped inside your heat. โ€œAlways so ready for meโ€ฆโ€ He could slip right in with how wet you were, but he had a habit of playing with his prey first.ย 
โ€œKei,โ€ You whined when his hand slipped away.ย 
โ€œWhat is it, bunny?โ€ But he got no coherent answer from you when he slid another finger in. โ€œFeeling too good canโ€™t even answer me?โ€ย 
โ€œMโ€“moreโ€ฆโ€ย 
Who was he to deny you a third finger? The digits curled inside you and had you practically panting for him. โ€œSuch a good girl. If you want something elseโ€ฆ ya know ya gotta ask for it.โ€ย 
Heโ€™d keep fingering you all night long if you let him. Orgasm after orgasm until you were unable to move. Heโ€™d done it before and would gladly do it again.ย 
You mumbled something but he couldnโ€™t quite hear it, prompting you to say it again if it was something you really wanted. โ€œYour cock, Kei! Need it!โ€ย 
The buckle of his belt was undone in seconds, not needing to hear anything else to give you precisely what you needed.ย 
โ€œThereโ€™s a bench just in front of you, hands on it fโ€™me, baby. Stick that ass out. Fuuuckโ€“โ€ย 
He sunk his fingers into the soft flesh of your ass, groaning while his other hand stroked his length, preparing to slide it right inside. Of course, he ran it through your folds a couple times first. Slicking up the shaft while you grind back. โ€œPlease! Please! Please!โ€ย 
If he let you babble anymore, he was afraid someone might hear. So, he thrust his hips forward, pulling your ass back onto him just as much until he was nestled in right to the hilt with a thick groan of his own.ย 
โ€œFeel so damn good around me. Every fuckinโ€™ time. Canโ€™t wait tโ€™marry you.โ€ He kept quiet, but as his hips picked up the pace, he couldnโ€™t resist telling you every single thought that was flying around his head.ย Whispering them in your ear.
โ€œGonna make you my pretty wife. Fuck you full of my babies. That what you want? Huh?โ€ย 
You could barely answer him now, just a string of, โ€œYes, yes, yes, yesโ€“โ€ One right after the other until you broke out in a cry.ย 
He loomed over you and tilted your chin until your lips crashed on his when you hit ecstasy. Little whimpers and whines against his lips, and he ate every single one of them up.ย 
โ€œPerfect, bunny, sโ€™good fโ€™me. Almost there, almostโ€“โ€ He didnโ€™t stop you from sinking down to your forearms. He just held onto your hips to make sure you stayed right where he needed you and chased his own orgasm down.ย 
When it does, he slammed into you, keeping his cock buried as deep as he possibly could be within your still-fluttering hole. Warm cum flooded you, filling what felt like every part. And he stayed still for several minutes, making sure you were completely done milking him before carefully pulling his hips back so he didnโ€™t waste a drop.ย 
โ€œDid so good, baby,โ€ He reassured you while pulling up your leggings and straightening out your dress. Kissing your rosy cheeks before your lips again.ย "Love you so much."
He wrapped an arm around you and let you lean on him as much as you needed. Your poor legs had to be sore. As soon as you were out of the igloo, he slipped his arm behind your knees and lifted you up in his arms, his wings spread wide. โ€œHold on tight, baby. Think it's time we head home.โ€
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๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—โ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿค—๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค๐Ÿคจ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿคฅ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿ˜ช๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ท๐Ÿค’๐Ÿค•๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿคง๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿคฏ๐Ÿค ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง๐Ÿ˜•๐Ÿ˜Ÿ๐Ÿ™โ˜น๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฏ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ฆ๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฐ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ˜“๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿฅฑ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ‘ฟ๐Ÿ’€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ˜บ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜น๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ผ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’“๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’Ÿโฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ’”โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโค๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸคŽ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ข๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ•ณ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿ’ฌ๐Ÿ—จ๐Ÿ—ฏ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿ’คโ˜ป๏ธ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿคš๐Ÿ–โœ‹๏ธ๐Ÿ––๐Ÿ‘Œ๐ŸคŒ๐ŸคโœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿคž๐ŸคŸ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿค™๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘†๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ‘‡โ˜๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ŽโœŠ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿค›๐Ÿคœ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿคณ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฆพ๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿ‘‚๐Ÿฆป๐Ÿ‘ƒ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿซ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆท๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘ฑ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿง”โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง”โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฒ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฑโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿง“๐Ÿ™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™Žโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™Ž๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™…โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ’โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‹๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ™‡๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โš–๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€โœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿš’๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿ•ตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•ตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ•ต๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‚๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ทโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ท๐Ÿคด๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ณ๐Ÿ‘ฒ๐Ÿง•๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคต๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฐ๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆธ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿฆนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆน๐Ÿง™โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง™โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงš๐Ÿง›โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿงž๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŸ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’†โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’†๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’‡๐Ÿšถโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšถ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐ŸงŽโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŽโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸงŽ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿ•ด๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿง—โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง—โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง—๐Ÿคบ๐Ÿ‡โ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ„โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšฃโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšฃ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ›น๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธโ›น๏ธโ€โ™€๏ธโ›น๏ธ๐Ÿ‹โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‹โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿšดโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšดโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšด๐Ÿšตโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿšตโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšต๐Ÿคธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคธโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคพ๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿคนโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคน๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿ›€๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’‹โ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘จโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ง๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ—ฃ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ‘ฅ๏ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆง๐Ÿถ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฆฎ๐Ÿ•โ€๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿบ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ†๐Ÿด๐ŸŽ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿฆ“๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿฆฌ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿท๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ™๐Ÿฆ’๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฆฃ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆ›๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿฆซ๐Ÿฆ”๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿป๐Ÿจ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆฅ๐Ÿฆฆ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฆ˜๐Ÿฆก๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฆƒ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ“๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ•Š๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿฆค๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿฆš๐Ÿฆœ๐Ÿธ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿข๐ŸฆŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿณ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฆญ๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฆ€๐Ÿฆž๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฆ‘๐Ÿš๐ŸŒ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฆ—๐Ÿ•ท๐Ÿชณ๐Ÿ•ธ๐Ÿฆ‚๐ŸฆŸ๐Ÿชฐ๐Ÿชฑ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿต๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฅ€๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒทโš˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฑ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŒณ๐ŸŒด๐ŸŒต๐ŸŒพ๐ŸŒฟโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‹๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅญ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿฅ•๐ŸŒฝ๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅฌ๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ„๐Ÿฅœ๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿง€๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฅช๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿก๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฅ›โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿต๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿง‰๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿงญ๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๏ธ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿž๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ—๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿ›–๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•โ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฒ๏ธโ›บ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒƒ๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŒ‰โ™จ๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐Ÿ’ˆ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿšƒ๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‰๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŽ๐Ÿš๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿšš๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšœ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿ›น๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ขโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšงโš“๏ธโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ณโ›ด๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿšขโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ซ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿ›Ž๐ŸงณโŒ›๏ธโณ๏ธโŒš๏ธโฐ๏ธโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฐ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•ฆ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒกโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐Ÿชโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŒโ˜๏ธโ›…๏ธโ›ˆ๏ธ๐ŸŒค๐ŸŒฅ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉ๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒซ๐ŸŒฌ๐ŸŒ€๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒ‚โ˜‚๏ธโ˜”๏ธโ›ฑ๏ธโšก๏ธโ„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ›„๏ธโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ง๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐Ÿงจโœจ๏ธ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ‹๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿงง๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ—๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‰โšฝ๏ธโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽณ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿธ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธโ›ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸŽฝ๐ŸŽฟ๐Ÿ›ท๐ŸฅŒ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿช€๐Ÿช๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿช„๐Ÿงฟ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ•น๐ŸŽฐ๐ŸŽฒ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿช†โ™ ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฆ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ€„๐ŸŽด๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿ–ผ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿชข๐Ÿ‘“๐Ÿ•ถ๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐Ÿช–โ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”•๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽ™๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ“ป๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿช•๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿงฎ๐ŸŽฅ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“น๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿท๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿฅฟโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ—ณโœ๏ธโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Š๐Ÿ–Œ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“โœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”“๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿช“โ›๏ธโš’๏ธ๐Ÿ› ๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿน๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชš๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ฉโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ—œโš–๏ธ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ”—โ›“๏ธ๐Ÿช๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿชœโš—๏ธ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿช ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿชค๐Ÿช’๐Ÿงด๐Ÿงท๐Ÿงน๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿšฌโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿชง๐Ÿง๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšฐโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿšผ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…โš ๏ธ๐Ÿšธโ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšญ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿšท๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿ”žโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธโฌ†๏ธโ†—๏ธโžก๏ธโ†˜๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†™๏ธโฌ…๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธโ†”๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”œ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ›โš›๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธโœ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ช๏ธโ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™“๏ธโ›Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ”€๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‚โ–ถ๏ธโฉ๏ธโญ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ—€๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ผโซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฝโฌ๏ธโธ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿ”…๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ“ถ๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿ“ดโ™€๏ธโ™‚๏ธโšง๏ธโœ–๏ธโž•๏ธโž–๏ธโž—๏ธโ™พ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ‰๏ธโ“๏ธโ”๏ธโ•๏ธโ—๏ธใ€ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒโš•๏ธโ™ป๏ธโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿ“›๐Ÿ”ฐโญ•๏ธโœ…๏ธโ˜‘๏ธโœ”๏ธโŒ๏ธโŽ๏ธโžฐ๏ธโžฟ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธโœณ๏ธโœด๏ธโ‡๏ธยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ9๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”ข๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿ”ค๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๏ธ๐Ÿ†’๏ธ๐Ÿ†“๏ธโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ†”๏ธโ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ†–๏ธ๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†—๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿ†˜๏ธ๐Ÿ†™๏ธ๐Ÿ†š๏ธ๐Ÿˆ๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๐Ÿˆถ๏ธ๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๏ธ๐Ÿˆน๏ธ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๏ธ๐Ÿˆด๏ธ๐Ÿˆณ๏ธใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿˆบ๏ธ๐Ÿˆต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸ ๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸข๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸฃ๐ŸŸคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸช๐ŸŸซโฌ›๏ธโฌœ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ–ช๏ธโ–ซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ถ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ท๏ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ”น๏ธ๐Ÿ”บ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ป๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿด๐Ÿณ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ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[Church bells] [Jingle bells] [Horse hooves clopping] [Cartoon sound of something falling]
[Atom bomb explosion]
[Funky saxophone] [Choir singing] [Jingle bells] [Cheery piano]
It's Christmas at ground zero ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… there's music in the air ๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽต the sleigh bells are ringin' ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”” and the carollers are singin' ๐Ÿ“–๐ŸŽถ while the air raid sirens blare ๐Ÿšจโ˜ข๏ธ๐Ÿšจ
It's Christmas at ground zero ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… the b u t t o n has been pressed ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ”ด the raDIOOOO just let us know ๐Ÿ“ป๐Ÿ—ฃ that t h i s i s n o t a t e s t ! ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฑ
Everywhere the atom bombs are droppin' ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿฅ [๐ŸŽท] it's the end of all humanity ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿชฆโ˜ข๏ธ no more time for last-minute shoppin' ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ’ธ๐ŸŽ [๐ŸŽท] it's time to face your final destiny! ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ’ฆ
It's Christmas at ground zero ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… there's panic in the crowd ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿคช we can dodge debris ๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘‡ while we trim the tree โœ‚๏ธ๐ŸŽ„ underneath the mushroom cloud โ˜ข๏ธ๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ”ฅ
[Funky Christmas music] [Air raid sirens]
You might hear some reindeer on your rooftop ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ›ท [๐ŸŽท] or Jack Frost on your windowsill โ˜ƒ๏ธโ„๏ธ๐ŸŒจ but if someone's climbing down your chimney... ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ‰๏ธ [๐ŸŽท] you better load your gun and shoot to kill! ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿซก
Oh, it's Christmas at ground zero ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… and if the radiation level's okaayy โ˜ข๏ธโœ…โš›๏ธ I'll go out with yoouu ๐Ÿ’‘๐ŸŒฒโค๏ธ and see all the neeww ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€ผ๏ธ MUUtations on New Year's Day ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿพ
It's Christmas at ground zero! ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… just SECONDS left to go!! ๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ˜ฑโฐ I'll duck and cover ๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ with my yuletide lover โค๏ธ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿฅฐ underneath the mistletoe ๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ’‹
It's Christmas at ground zero! ๐ŸŽ„โ˜ข๏ธ๐ŸŽ… now the missiles are on their way! ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ˜ฑ what a crazy fluke!! ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿคท we're gonna get nuked! ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿชฆโ˜ข๏ธ on this jolly holiday! ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽโ›„๏ธ
WHAT A CRAZY FLUKE! ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿคช๐Ÿคช WE'RE GONNA GET NUKED! โ˜ข๏ธโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ข๏ธโš›๏ธโš›๏ธ ON THIS JOOOOLLLLYYYYY HOOOOOLLLIDAAAYYYYY!! ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„
[Music fades away]
[Air raid siren]
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