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11 January 2013 @ 01:57 pm

[fics] IX & Dissidia 012: [mis]communication & come dawn

I thought I'd linked these here already, but apparently not ~~considering I wrote them both in December, I'm a little slow....~~

Username: shinkirou-hana
Class: Dragoon

Title: [mis]communication
Summary: It's all in how you say it.
Characters/Pairings: Zidane, Kuja, Squall, Bartz. Slight possibly-implied/ambiguous Kuja/Zidane.
Wordcount: 1,437
Warnings: Spoilers for the entirety of Dissidia 012 (mostly concerning Kuja's plotline), gratuitously ignores canon.
( fake cut to my writing comm )

Title: come dawn
Summary: Just your average night.
Characters/Pairings: Kuja, Zidane. Slightly shippy, could be read as gen though.
Wordcount: 2,114
Warnings: Spoilers for the entirety of FFIX, impending major character death.
( fake cut #2 )

~~yes I know I'm the only one who ships it but I'll still get points oh ho hooo~~

Tags: character: bartz, character: kuja, character: squall, character: zidane, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy ix, pairing: kuja/zidane, warning: incest

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cassandrablue

31 December 2012 @ 08:30 pm

[38] Warrior of Light Icons (Secret Santa Gift for Mysti!)

Hey there guuurl XD I'd originally intended to write a fic but none of my ideas were working with me... So here are 38 icons of the Warrior of Light! :D There's official art, sprites, and in-game screenshots so I hope you find what you want :)

Username: cassandrablue
Class: Thief
# of icons: 38

Happy (belated) Holidays and have a wonderful New Year :D

Tags: character: warrior of light, collection: secret santa 2012, game: dissidia, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy i, game: theatrhythm, icons, user: cassandrablue

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zerrat

28 December 2012 @ 05:32 pm

Memory (Fanfiction, 1/1)

Username:

zerrat
Class: Monk
Title: Memory
Summary: The weight of memory can break you, and Tifa once knew that. In the shattered lands of Dissidia, she also finds that they can drag you back onto your feet and give you a reason to fight on.
Characters/Pairings: Gen. Tifa, Lightning, Yuna, Sephiroth.
Word count: 1,659
Rating/warnings: Canonical character death, violence, spoilers for Duodecim.
Notes: Written for

shinkirou_hana. Hope this is what you were looking for! If not, drop me a line and I can do something more fluffy.

Tags: character: lightning, character: sephiroth, character: tifa, character: yuna, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, user: zerrat

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alkonost_storm

22 December 2012 @ 09:32 am

To the Victor go the Spoils (Kink Meme Fill)

User:

alkonost_storm
Class: Dragoon
Title: To the Victor go the Spoils
Pairing: Yuna/Mateus, implied Layuna
Warnings: Adult content, dubcon, domination, instances of bloodplay and asphyxiation, spell abuse
Word Count: 2,130

[To the Victor go the Spoils]Prompt: Everyone thinks that Yuna is a sweet little thing, but in fact she is a sex fiend who is wild in the sack. She sets her sights on the Emperor.
AP Chance: as many kinks as you can think of.

Note: This is going with the idea that the equipped items worn by the character in-game are actually shown so if Yuna and Mateus seem to be wearing something that doesn't match up to the game, this is why.

He knew by simply looking at the girl that she was weak. To be a healer and summon creatures to fight for her was, in his mind, weakness. With that expectation, he had surged forth to challenge her, to beat her to submission with his magic and then sweep her under the rug. Thanks to his catching her off-guard, the battle had even started out that way and all was going well.

Mateus had not expected her to turn the tables on him.

The girl was quick on her feet, dodging and dancing around his magical traps and spells like the most agile of thieves. To her credit, forgoing the usual robes for a suit of scale mail beneath a leather tunic, guards and boots, has been a huge advantage in her favor, as she does not need to concern herself with stumbling over those impractical drapes. Her summons were put to occasional use, convincing Mateus that he would have to rethink his opinion of summoners with how hard the creatures hit. However, the real danger lay in her sharp dagger and the few offensive spells in a white mage's repertoire.

The battle drags on for a long time but in the end it is Yuna and not Mateus who is standing triumphant before their fallen opponent. A wicked grin plays on her lips, strangely out of place, as she roughly grabs him by his hair and pulls him up. "Are you familiar with the phrase 'to the victor go the spoils', Mateus Palamecia?"

Silence and struggling.

"Oh, that wasn't very nice of me, was it? Asking you to speak when you're still muted by the spell." Her grip on his hair tightens and she even pulls a little. "If you behave I may consider altering it so that you can speak. I think that's more than fair, don't you?"

Even if it was within his power to answer, the most Mateus would have managed was a flabbergasted What. This was going somewhere, alright; just in a direction he had not expected from this little white mage at all. Or white mages in general, even. They were supposed to be the saintly ones, right?

"Bind!"

There is an unpleasant sound of skin hitting concrete as his body slams into a wall in the Chaos Shrine, with shackles of magical energy coming into existence as they twist around his limbs and neck. The latter is a snug fit but allows him to breathe. At the same time, Yuna puts her dagger to good use by cutting off sections of cloth to bare his flesh to the elements, her blade occasionally digging in too deeply to nick at his once scarless flesh. Outrage and humiliation and surges within him, which he quickly tries to rein in; for her to realize that he had prided himself on having no scars from his battles would be to give her more power over him.

For Mateus Palamecia, that would be the greatest insult of all.

He is jerked out of his thoughts with the sensation of pain--sudden and vicious--coming from his neck. Yuna had bitten down on it, a slight reddish smear on her teeth showing that the bite had inflicted a minor wound. "Distractions, Your Majesty?" Her form of address is a mockery at this point, given that she's in the position of power.

"That simply will not do."

The moment she speaks, her power is focused on the magical cords around his neck, asphyxiating him. To Mateus' horror, he is responding, and not in the way he would have liked. "So that's the sort of thing you go for? Kinky." The strangling sensation vanishes as Yuna reaches up to stroke his cheek. "But I've cast you down from your throne and taken your place." The predatory smile she gives him appeals to him on a primal level he denies ever existed. Until now.

"Fallen royalty is useful only for two things: to serve or die. Depending on how well you serve, I may be inclined to spare you."

There is a crackle of magic as the dagger's blade suddenly glows with a beautiful sanctified light. Mateus has enough time to wonder where she found the gil and time to invest in a Mystic Knight's Lore before the flat of the blade is pressed against his shaft. He can only let out a silent scream as the holy energies assault the core of his power while at the same time hardening his traitorous cock. Clearly his body is on board with this treatment and bugger if its owner is not.

It is a matter of questionable mercy--he can't make up his mind whether he loves or hates what she did just now--when she sheathes the weapon to make complex motions with her fingers, the results clearly evident when the magical bindings extend, enough for him to kneel. The Emperor quickly struggles to rise to his feet but Yuna forces him down with one foot on his shoulder, one hand pushing his head towards the floor. Or rather, the booted foot that isn't pressing down on his right shoulder. She doesn't say anything but the intent is clear enough.

Within him, the part of him that is born and bred to rule is screaming at him to defy her, even though his hands are tied. Having nothing or anyone to turn to for help, the Emperor decides the only option left is to submit. Of course, even as he begins to kiss and lick her boot with the tenderest of motions, part of him is planning revenge.

The worst part of the procedure is her silence. He needs approval if he is to survive and she keeps him in suspense, forcing him to invest himself more into her pleasure than he would like. As much as it galls him to admit it, a part of Mateus admires, even praises her for it: it is a level of manipulation and power play that is pure art. For good or ill, he could never resist that and it's starting to show.

Eventually, Yuna shifts her other leg away from his shoulder and steps back, motioning for him to stop. "That will do for now." She says as she pulls off the leather tunic, which is soon joined by the guards and boots. The scale mail suit soon joins the heap and all that's left is a pair of lacy black underwear plus a girdle and socks. Another motion causes the magical chains to appear in a new form: there is now a collar around his neck and the chain is in her hands.

A leash, the sign that she intends to humiliate him utterly.

Granted, Yuna realizes that what she's done so far would be considered tame by enthusiasts of the lifestyle. But she also knows that all this power play is screwing with Mateus Palamecia's mind in more ways than you'd expect. How the mighty have fallen, indeed.

The young summoner yanks at the chain, enough to get his attention. "On all fours." She considers pulling out the Holy-imbued dagger to show she means business but finds it's not necessary when Mateus obeys the command promptly enough. Smiling, Yuna sits down on his back--sidesaddle, no less--and points towards the other end of the section they are in.

"All the way to the other end. Go on now." To place emphasis on the command's significance, she smacks one of his butt cheeks as she would a chocobo had she been riding that instead. It gets him going, though there's a few times he stumbles in his hurry. By the time he gets there, she's decided to reward him for his efforts.

The shape of the bindings is altered back to their original form and she also alters the silence spell: his power is still sealed to him but he can talk now. Her motivations are less reward for good behavior than they are the selfish desires to hear his cries.

"You've been so well-behaved. I think I will give you a little treat." A pause as her heterochromatic eyes meet his violet ones. "Would you like that?"

"I...I would, Lady Summoner."

The predator's smile playing on her lips again, she reaches down and begins to stroke him. The pace is unpredictable, sometimes being torturously slow and other times being fast. On occasion she gives him a light squeeze or paws at his balls but she does not bring him to his zenith. That is a reward that will require more effort and good behavior on his part.

Her pleasures, on the other hand, are to be indulged with as she pleases.

Her hands move to her back, deftly unclasping the bra and letting the article of clothing drop to the floor. Immediately after that, her panties are on the floor as well. "Service me. Don't rush it either." She says, making it very clear she'll make him regret it if he decides to mess around with her command.
Mateus nods and begins to service her. She did not give many specifications so he starts from the neck and works his way down, at one point paying more attention to her breasts since she seems to enjoy that. Slowly but surely he works his way down, kneeling before the summoner as he began to play with her pliant folds, caressing the outside before taking the chance to delve his finger between her legs. Her soft moans and cries indicate he's on the right track. For now.

Yuna grips at his hair as he begins to delve more intimately into her depths. It's all she can do to remain calm and not respond instinctively to the motions of his tongue; the sole reminder that she's the one in charge is what keeps her head clear of the lusty haze threatening to invade.

"Not bad. Very good, actually. At this rate, I just might let you come."

Of course, despite her encouraging words, he is not fooled, recognizing it to be only a possibility, one that hinges on his performance. Binding him against the wall again, Yuna ponders over what to do next as she mentally checks on the status of the Bind and Silence spells, strengthening them where she senses they're growing weak. As an afterthought, she applies Blind and his eyesight is gone, an unsettling sensation for one who was able to see seconds before.

After more contemplation, Yuna moves him around, eventually binding him to a column before she crouches down to straddle his lap. Her dagger comes out to play again, this time leaving slight nicks along his length while the core of his power is further weakened by the holy light. Mateus lets out a hiss when she finally takes him inside her; now they can finally get this over with.

It's rather unfortunate that her motivations for this liaison were incredibly selfish, as Yuna isn't entirely blind to the possibility of expanding on this. At the same time, it feels like it'd be too much work to train the man and she's already happy with her current arrangement with a certain gunner. That said, he's been good but since it's the Emperor, she's not inclined to feel generous.

Since he's bound, there's not much Mateus can do besides take her as she rides him, groaning in pleasure as she sets an unpredictable pace, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. She's reduced him to a shell of what he was, stripped away all the layers of sophistication and power until all that remains is the man uncrowned.

In the end, even Emperors have needs.

Because this whole time she's been playing with him rather than teasing and then proceeding straight to the fucking, Yuna reaches her threshold earlier than she should, body trembling rapidly as she arches her back while riding Mateus. As her orgasm fades to nothing and the afterglow threatens to settle, the summoner quickly casts Esuna on herself to throw it off as she staggers to her feet. Quickly, methodically, she gathers her scattered items, gets dressed and takes her leave as Mateus' eyes narrow in comprehension and rage as he realizes what just happened.

The damn bitch left him hanging.

Tags: character: emperor palamecia, character: yuna, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, pairing: yuna/mateus, user: alkonost_storm, warning: asphyxiation, warning: bloodplay, warning: domination, warning: dubcon, warning: nsfw

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alkonost_storm

13 December 2012 @ 10:57 am

(no subject)

Username:

alkonost_storm
Class: Dragoon
Title: The Infinity Cloister
Summary: Me WMG-ing about the plot-potential of the Labyrinth in DDFF.
Word count: 594
Some constructive criticism would be appreciated.

[The Infinity Cloister]The structure was ancient; its entrance standing in the same place it had been ever since its discovery by humans and long before then. It was a tall, foreboding archway, covered in all manner of strange glyphs and symbols though the arch itself was not carved and hewn by human hands but rather by magic: the entrance to the Labyrinth.

There were many stories concerning its origins and nature, some true, some less so. It was certainly true that it was sapient to an extent, being able to grow and alter its own infrastructure to suit its needs, the possibility of corridors upon corridors stretching out into infinity a very real and ultimately dangerous prospect for foolhardy adventurers eager to make their mark on the world by delving into the Labyrinth.

Other stories told that the Labyrinth had originally been intended as an elaborate trap of ritualistic sacrifices intended for the one imprisoned within its bowels and that the imprisoned itself was said to be a beast of incredible power, so much so that its release would herald the Twilight of the Gods.

Well, Shinryu considered that last theory to be utter nonsense but in light of his nature and other things besides, it was just as likely to be true. But then, all stories are true: the challenge was finding out which stories never happened.

That said, the prison bit was real enough where the dragon-god was concerned, its lock an elaborate magical seal he could not hope to break without outside intervention. For all his power—considerable, as he was a magnificent specimen of a dragon-god, out of the same clutch of eggs as his goody-two-shoes brother Bahamut—Shinryu himself could not break the lock, as its settings included invulnerability towards him. An inconvenience, to be sure, but one that could be easily bypassed if the urge to break free fully took hold.

It never did though, for despite his circumstances the dragon-god was pleased with the arrangement. The labyrinth’s magical nature allowed Shinryu some influence over it, enabling him to mold its paths as he wished with a thought. It was an entertaining pastime, trying to think of increasingly creative ways to increase the difficulty of delving the Labyrinth; he had even gotten the demons that comprised the lock to participate.

Demons would be demons, of course, and their contribution was delightfully sinister and characteristic of them and theirs: forcing wayward adventurers to give up their equipment and summonstones, they would be forced to proceed with only their bodies and magical knowledge as their weapons, braving the hallways on their own until they happened upon a possible ally.

Of course, even in such circumstances, the strain would inevitably kill them and he would happily claim their souls for his own nourishment. Both parties reaped the rewards: he would claim the souls and memories of the victims and the demons would sate their sadism, all in all a perfect arrangement. Occasionally, Shinryu would decide to adorn the corridors with the remains of the fallen but it was a badge of mockery to their memory rather than the memorial it should have been.

Eventually, all but the world itself would forget the labyrinth’s location or the special words to reveal its doorway to the world. All would forget what it housed in its depths or the significance of its lock. There was always the chance that eventually, the Labyrinth would meet its match and its purpose would be defeated.

But that possibility was a long ways off. And that suited Shinryu just fine.

Tags: character: shinryu, fanfiction, game: dissidia, game: dissidia 012, user: alkonost_storm

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lady_supernova

29 May 2012 @ 11:38 am

(no subject)

Username:

lady_supernova
Class: Thief
# of icons: 20

Tags: game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy iv, game: final fantasy ix, game: final fantasy vii (ac), game: final fantasy x, game: final fantasy xii, game: final fantasy xiii, game: final fantasy xiii-2, icons, user: lady_supernova

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sunflower_mynah

26 May 2012 @ 05:01 am

[fic]

Username:

sunflower_mynah
Class: Black Mage
Title: ...untitled.
Summary: Quina is always hungry, and Onion Knight sounds very yummy.
Characters/Pairings: Quina, Onion Knight.
Word count: 347
Rating/warnings: Crack.
A/N: I promised this to

toffeethesnob. About high time I kept said promise, really.

Tags: character: onion knight, character: quina, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy ix, user: sunflower_mynah

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breyzyyin

16 May 2012 @ 01:04 pm

Graphics

Username: Breyzy (of

breyzyyin)
Class: Soldier
# of icons: 223 in total post-- 13 are Final Fantasy-related.
# of other graphics: 11 headers/banners-- 1 Final Fantasy Header & Friends Only Set.
# of variations: None in the Final Fantasy graphics.

SAMPLES

( Fake cut to the post... )

NOTE: Yin! XD I'm just "de-anoning" from some Game 3 challenges (the Zodiac Icon Set and the header/FO Set ones), so you don't need to worry about point tallying this! ♥

Tags: game: dissidia, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy ii, game: final fantasy iii, game: final fantasy iv (after years), game: final fantasy type-0, game: final fantasy v, game: final fantasy x, game: final fantasy xi, game: final fantasy xii, game: final fantasy xiii, game: final fantasy xiii-2, headers, icons, user: breyzy

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aeriiths

15 May 2012 @ 01:05 pm

14 Tumblr Graphics!

Username:

aeriiths
Class: Thief
# of other graphics: 14 (there are a few with two separate parts that count as one)

I wasn't sure, but I figured that Tumblr graphics were fine as "Other Graphics" since they're bigger than an icon but smaller than a wallpaper? Either way I've been making them recently so I thought I'd at least put them up.

Tags: game: dissidia, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy vii, game: final fantasy vii (ac), game: final fantasy vii (cc), game: final fantasy viii, game: final fantasy x, game: final fantasy xiii, other graphics, user: katy_111

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breyzyyin

31 January 2012 @ 06:38 pm

{Icons} Gift Exchange Icons

This is my post for both the

ff_eventsquare Gift Exchange and the Holy Swords Gift Exchange (because my goal was to be as confusing as possible, lolz O_O;). To make it easier for tallying purposes, I'll put the total amount of icons in this post right here at the top and then divide them up in sections so everyone knows how much is in each "gift" part!

Anyways, I hope these are okay with everyone and I'm sorry for the wait! Hopefully they aren't too terrible, orz. O_O; For the Holy Swords Gift Exchange, I used those "Five Characters You Like or Associate Yourself With" Lists I kept asking you all for, lolz. ~~I'm subtle like that, haha!~~ ♥

Username: Breyzy (of

breyzyyin)
Class: Soldier
# of icons: 50

Set 1: Gift Exchange for

etsplanations!
THE ICONS (x15 total)
Final Fantasy VI & Dissidia: Final Fantasy (Character: Terra) x6
Final Fantasy IX (Character: Vivi) x5
Final Fantasy XI & Dissidia (Character: Shantotto) x4

Samples

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Set 2: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

compass_ink!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

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Set 3: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

crescent_dreams!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

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Set 4: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

lumati!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

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Set 5: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

mako_lies!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

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Set 6: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

rayiroth!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

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Set 7: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for Yin (of

breyzyyin)!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

Set 8: Holy Swords Gift Exchange for

serah!
THE ICONS (x5 total)

EDIT--> Sorry! For some reason it comes out centered on the layout but not in the post itself and I'm not sure how to fix it. O_O;

Current Mood:

embarrassed

Current Music: "Mr. Know It All"-- Kelly Clarkson

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sai_salamander

24 January 2012 @ 06:01 pm

Exchange Goodies - Recipient: ireth_oronra

Username:

sai_salamander
Class: Thief
Title: Inter-dimensional Drinkin' Buddies
Summary: Set after Jecht and Gilgamesh fight (which I assume they do?), Dissidia-era
Characters/Pairings: Jecht, Gilgamesh
Word count: 100
Rating/warnings: N/A
Notes: Because the idea of Jecht and Gilgamesh becoming drinking buddies is far too good to pass up! This is the fic for my exchange with

ireth_oronra who wanted something with Gilgamesh in; icons are further down.

# of Icons: 5
Team: Thief

Tags: character: fang, character: gilgamesh, character: lightning, collection: gift exchange, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, genre: drabble, icons, pairing: fang/lightning, user: sai_salamander

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sunflower_mynah

24 January 2012 @ 07:35 pm

(no subject)

Username:

sunflower_mynah
Class: Black Mage
Title:
Summary: Cecil's side of Waves of Conflict. Poor guy will never understand why everyone's so obsessed with his hair.
Characters/Pairings: Rosa, Cecil, Kain, Fusoya, Golbez, Tidus, Firion. But the star of the show is obviously Cecil's hair.
Word count: 383
Rating/warnings: Crack?

Tags: character: cecil, character: firion, character: fusoya, character: golbez, character: kain, character: rosa, character: tidus, fanfiction, game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy iv, user: sunflower_mynah

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aeriiths

06 December 2011 @ 08:51 pm

ICONS

Username:

aeriiths
Class: Thief
# of icons: 23 Final Fantasy (55 all fandoms)

Preview:

The rest are all here at my graphics journal

hunters_chance

(I think I tagged everything but there were just so many things to be tagged... D: )

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hilian

12 November 2011 @ 04:29 pm

ICONS

Username:

hilian

Class: Thief
# of icons: 115 Final Fantasy-related
# of variations: #10

( If you look on the bright side, we got a good future going for us)

Tags: game: dissidia 012, game: final fantasy iv (after years), game: final fantasy type-0, game: final fantasy vii, game: final fantasy vii (ac), game: final fantasy xiii-2, icons, user: hilian

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breyzyyin

15 October 2011 @ 01:19 pm

{Fan Fic} Five Moments of Cosmos

Username: Yin (of

breyzyyin)
Class: White Mage
Title: Five Moments of Cosmos
Summary: My submission for the Five Things Fic Challenge over at

ultima_arena. Five moments and interactions in Cosmos' life that she looks back on in reflection, leading up to her decision to attempt to stop the fighting between her forces and those of Chaos later on.
Characters/Pairings: Cosmos, Warrior of Light, Prishe, Aerith, Shantotto (who I love but gah...I don't think I can write her dialogue very well! 0_0; I'm sorry about that, Shantotto! XD), Gabranth, Onion Knight, Firion, Tidus, and Zidane. Brief mentions and allusions to other characters too, such as Tifa and Cloud.
Word count: 2,500
Rating/warnings: G. Spoilers for Dissidia 012 and Dissidia.

Current Mood:

uncomfortable

Current Music: "Passing by" -- Koda Kumi

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