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pocketsofdaisy · 3 months
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“I will love you until I am nothing, until I am dust beneath the ground. And wherever you go beyond here, I only ask that the Force lets me go with you.”
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finally got around to commissioning another beautiful canonverse artpiece! so here is a scene from the epilogue of my completed fic breaker of chains that the lovely & talented @boomdafunk so graciously crafted—all the tenderness and yearning with the gorgeous backdrop of Naboo is everything a reylo could ask for 🥹
merci du fond du cœur, Alicia 💕
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content tags - • canonverse • post-tlj • morally grey • supreme leader kylo ren • canon-typical violence • dreams and nightmares • enemies to lovers • belligerent sexual tension • mutual pining • heavy angst with happily ever after • trauma healing • love confessions
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Doing the challenge of Moem_3 on twitter.
Here is mine : The Last Jedi (2017)
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PRESENTING STARS THAT SHOW US: THE 2024 REYLO FANFICTION ANTHOLOGY GIFT FIC EXCHANGE
Title inspired by June Jordan’s poem Poem for My Love. 
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dyaddu · 6 months
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'The area right around here is pretty remote' Ben circles his finger around the wooded spot on the map, alerting his team to where they'll be searching.
The female fugitive has evaded him so far, but he's not giving up that easy. She wishes.
'She's likely holding out here, hoping we'll give up and go home, but I'm not leaving empty-handed. And she'll be armed, so watch your back. Alright. Let's head out'
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anopendoor · 9 months
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‼️ you, me, and (the kid) - COMPLETE ‼️
rated e - 26 chapters - 141k words
An unexpected pregnancy omegaverse Reylo fic
Rey is terrified of being alone, but after her relationship implodes, she thinks she's destined for it. Until her life turns upside down when a certain Alpha enters the picture…
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midwinterspringwrites · 2 months
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the touch of your hand (I would be the one to fall)
Rated T | Reylo
Ben joins Rey in the Throne Room.
Written for @lavacastle for the 2024 @reylofanfictionanthology Valentines Exchange
Moodboard by me.
Read on AO3.
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buffshipper8490 · 3 months
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Rating Mature
Chapter Summary
General Leia Organa asks old ally Lando Calrissian to use his connections to help the Resistance...
Excerpt:
On the bridge of the Skywalker, Leia Organa looked out into the black expanse of space.
So much had gone wrong in so little time.
The message had dropped. They’d lost contact with Finn and Rose. Not to mention Poe, Chewie, and Rey. As she searched the Force for answers, she sensed overwhelming sadness and anger there.
Distantly, she heard Connix’s voice breaking through the fog. “General?”
“General?” came Connix’s voice again, Leia finally turning to face her. “We’ve been at the rendezvous for hours. I think this is all that’s coming.”
Leia’s shoulders slumped and she let out a heavy sigh.
A few freighters and a handful of glorified pirates, that’s all General Leia Organa could command from the galaxy these days.
In the dark days since Crait, they’d learned that the First Order had been pursuing their sympathizers, restricting and blockading communications, cutting off supply lines, capturing or even assassinating allies. In short, no one had answered the call from Crait because very few had even heard it.
Leia had spent the past almost two years reestablishing contact with old allies, calling in favors, recruiting everyone sympathetic to their cause. She sent two of her best on a suicide mission in the heart of enemy territory to put out a message through a peice of ancient hardware that they didn’t even know would still work on the off-chance that the galaxy would finally hear them.
And once again, her pleas fell on deaf ears. All these years, all this time. All for nothing.
Leia felt herself go back to that dark day on Crait. She’d thought the spark of hope had died. She remembered sitting down in the old rebel outpost, exhausted, out of options, while the First Order deployed a siege cannon that would make short work of the armored hangar doors. They were all going to die, and the Resistance with them.
And then her brother had appeared. Luke had distracted the First Order long enough for them all to escape, and their small remnant had survived to carry on the fight.
And carry on the fight she still would.
She turned to Connix, her mind made up. “Prepare an Imperial shuttle. I’ll need valid code clearance.”
“But we’re lightyears from—” Seeing the look on Leia’s face, Connix cut off abruptly. “Yes, General.”
Leia watched her scurry away, chuckling to herself. Well, at least she could still scare the young ones.
But her good humor was short-lived, Leia sighing a second later as she removed the General’s bars from her vest. Maybe Rose would want them. She collected them, after all. That is, if she was still alive.
Leia had a long cloak draped over the back of a chair for the excursion ahead.
She put it on and pulled the hood up over her hair, hiding her distinctive Alderaanean braids from view.
"Leia,” came a familiar voice, that was neither inside her head nor without. The voice belonging to the man who inspired the name of the ship she was standing in.
"I was just thinking about you." Leia responded, like it was just a part of an ongoing conversation. Which, she supposed, it was. It just so happened that one of the parties was dead.
"He's in pain," Luke Skywalker said, voice grave. He was always so damn grave these days. Sometimes she missed the optimistic farm boy he’d once been.
“I feel it, too," Leia replied. Her son was always in pain, and it tore her apart inside.
Suddenly, she felt her brother’s presence next to her, as real and vibrant as when he’d been alive. She turned to face his slightly glowing form.
“If he succeeds in bringing back the Sith, he’ll become more powerful than our father,” warned Luke.
“So will she,” countered Leia. "She's gotten so much stronger already."
Luke waved her off. “She feels too much. Love. Anger."
“Don’t we all?” Leia shot back, her temper flaring. "Even the high and mighty Luke Skywalker himself was not immune to the base emotions that afflict us mere mortals."
Luke gave her a pointed look. “This is why the Jedi live in isolation. The pain of loss only leads to the Dark Side."
“I’ve lost everything and everyone," Leia declared, stone-faced. "And I’d still choose to love.”
She looked at her brother, his familiar face. Let herself miss him for the first time in ages. It was dangerous territory. Her grief was deep and thick and tangled, honed over years and losses and all too easy to lose herself in if she let it.
But today wouldn’t be that day. There was a war to win and a galaxy to save, and she wouldn’t rest until she’d done every last thing in her power to bring about a victory.
Luke was watching her, a look of sadness on his face that mirrored her own. Twins.
“Trust her instincts,” implored Leia. “She may not follow the path of the Jedi, but this time, she’s our only hope.”
New fanfic link! Likes ❤️ and Reblogs 🔁 are much appreciated!
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kylosroboarm · 23 days
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I started a new fic based off the fancast of Enzo as the new Reylo son.
Time Travel Kid Fic
Chp 1
Our Reylo babies landed on Starkiller Base during the worst possible time. What happens when they run into the people who raised them?
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affidecrystal · 8 months
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Of Birds and Hounds-Chapter 5
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Tilting his metal clad head, he slowly knelt before her. Frowning from behind his mask, he stayed silent for a handful of seconds. Although the threat of an unwanted pregnancy would create a scandal, he knew that it wasn’t the reason for his mother’s sudden concern. While in his war room, Hux had alerted him of another kidnapping plot against his betrothed. One that required Rey to be physically well.
While he couldn’t prove it, he now fully believed that Leia was consorting with the Resistance. And he was also beginning to suspect that Rey’s fealty was a hair’s breadth away from being compromised.
Hello Lovelies!
What, an update? I’m just as shocked as you! Let’s move this dark story along, shall we?
Click HERE to read Chapter 5. Or click HERE to start the story from the beginning!
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netherfeildren · 5 months
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Just so you know… your reylo recs have ruined my life. Any more to share? Btw ur the best
hell yeah I do 🤠
here be recs below!
I'm also going to include stuff I haven't read yet but that I'm planning to soon from authors I've read before and I know are great
the part that always aches by entropyalwaysincreases : haven't read it but I know this author never misses
everything by anonpenguin but most especially the balm & the briar one of the best historical fics ever ever ever but like I said everything of theirs is amazing
what spring does by anonymous : sorry if I already recd this last time but it's so good
sweetgrass by pleasereylo : honestly can't even remember if I've read this one but it sounds good and will be reading tonight, also this author is great all around
the dark between stars by entropyalwaysincreases again : mind the tags but I'm including bc I seriously think this is inspired by p's movie prospect lol
a high demand by blueyedgurl : mind the tags and yeah everything by this author
tethered by bitterbones : haven't read but want to
yes, my lord by an account that's now been deleted
9 pints by tigbit : literally hilarious so funny so sexy so good a reylo fandom treasure
secretreylotrash I can't remember if I recd them last time but everything is good
compatible by attackofthedarkcurses
strange stars by malevolentreverie : hasn't been updated in a while but still so worth it
we could plant a house, we could build a tree by like_a_dove : my best friends favorite story
all our days by voicedimplosives : by best friends other favorite and in her words "read it if you want to die from pain"
a song of trash and fire: rey and ben make a porno by harpiaharpyja, sunshineflying : absolutely hilarious romcom
take me by slipgoingunder : another rec from my bestie
and can I just say that in searching for these I've realized that so many iconic and amazing stories have been deleted over the years and it makes me SAD for the good old days of the reylo fandom ☹️☹️☹️☹️
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pocketsofdaisy · 8 months
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a scene from chp6 of my fic the world would divide us that was brought to life by the wonderful and talented @meetingyourmaker and brilliantly showcased the care and longing between Ben & Rey (I AM STILL SOBBING SORRY SORRY!!! 🥹)
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He stops just a hair’s breadth away, caging her in as his hands rest on either side of her.
“I can be quick,” he says quietly. “Can you?” Her eyes widen, realising how he’s twisted her earlier quip. Before she could respond, he shifts again, leaning in close enough till his mouth just hovers over hers, where she could feel his breath skating over her skin. “Yeah?”
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☀️ summer vacation ⛰️ small town 💌 friends to lovers ❤️‍🩹 second chance romance 🎓 alt timeline between high school & college 💅🏼 popular rey x outsider ben ❤️ heavy angst with happily ever after
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zoawrites · 10 days
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The Courtship of Rachel Palpatine - A Regency Tale
After a long sojourn away, Ben Organa-Solo returns to the ton of Chandrila to accept his inheritance as the new Duke of Naberrie. Pressured by his new position and his mother to marry, in a fit of rebellion Ben concocts a scheme and makes a wager with his best friend:
Court and marry the granddaughter of his family’s arch-nemesis.
Chapter 5: The Promenade
Whilst Ben and Rey promenade they play an illuminating game.
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Sneak peek
“Then take this opportunity to learn,” he said with a lopsided smile. “Let’s play a game. We may ask each other three questions and we must answer honestly, no matter what it is.” 
Miss Palpatine looked dubious. “Any question?”
Ben met her eyes. “Any question. Would you like to go first?”
“Yes.” She looked away and for a few moments they strolled in silence. Ben assumed she was creating her list, just as he was. “All right.”
“Ask away.” 
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Hello Reylos! We're very sorry to announce this, but we're going to have to delay the opening of the collection. We have pinch hits that haven't been filled, and we can't share the collection until everyone who participated has a gift.
Related, if you think you could write a gift fic on short notice, our pinch hit form is still open! If you've signed up to pinch hit, we will send out the assignments we're looking for in an email.
We want to be able to share the exchange as soon as possible, and we'll update when we're ready to share the collection and the hard work of all our writers.
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dyaddu · 6 months
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This is totally a Reylo roommates text exchange 😂
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anopendoor · 9 months
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Truth or dare / rival-ish to lovers / boarding school / alcohol / groping / dub-con / mature / drabble 😬
~ For ReyloHot1s ~
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It started out as a dare.
“Make out with Ben Solo and slip this hot pepper into his mouth.”
Bazine dangled it by the stem in front of Rey’s face. Her nose tingled as the spice prickled her senses. She could already feel her eyes watering.
Rey glanced over across the auditorium where Ben stood with a group of his friends, towering above the rest of them. White button-down and maroon tie. She wanted to yank him by the end of it. Pull him down to her level.
He looked like goddamn sex on legs. He always did. The bastard.
Maybe it was the alcohol she downed in the dorm pre-game, but something made her think she could do it. She could accomplish this dare. She wanted to.
Was it because this was her chance to see what all the fuss was about? To pursue her thinly veiled crush and have an excuse to do more than roll her eyes at him when he did something so stupidly boyish (while looking hot as hell) with his friends? Was it also an opportunity to wipe that smug smile off his face when she planted one on him and passed that pepper between their lips?
Fuck it. She looked hot. Her tits looked great. She’d give him a kiss he’d never fucking forget—
Rey took the little pepper out of Bazine’s outstretched hand and turned on her heel.
“Oh my god, is she really going to—“
She didn’t hear anything else whichever of her friends had to say because she was halfway across the dance floor already. The stem of the pepper twirled between her thumb and forefinger at her side.
Ben caught sight of her approach, his demeanor instantly changing. He straightened, growing impossibly taller. That smirk and lopsided grin sliding into place in greeting.
Cocky bastard.
She noticed how his eyes scanned her in the darkened room. At the tight black tube top she wore that hugged her chest in all the right places. A similar tight black skirt stretched across her hips. His plush lips pressed together as he pushed his enormous hands into his pockets. The air around him sizzled with heat. His friends part, making space for her, eyebrows raised at her courage.
Rey didn’t give him a chance to say the first word, falling into her earlier compulsion and yanking him closer to her by his necktie.
“You’re coming with me.”
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They moved to a corner of the auditorium to the sound of hoots and low-pitched “Yoooos” trailing behind them as Ben let her drag him away from his friends.
Rey glanced back once to see Vicrul give Ben a bro shake, like he was congratulating him on his accomplishments.
She wondered how smug he’d be in a few minutes. As she had her back to him, Rey put the pepper into her mouth, careful not to bite down just yet.
The beat of the music thumped in time with her pulse as she swung Ben around herself, forcing him against the wall. He hit it with a soft grunt she heard so deep in his chest.
He just watched her, waiting for her to make her move. The air around them was unspoken as the question flitted in her head.
I dare you.
She couldn’t speak with the pepper in her mouth. Didn’t want to accidentally trigger the effects and ruin her chance at winning this dare. She was going to cement her status as Rey Niima: stubborn, (possibly stupid), but a girl you don’t mess with. A girl who doesn’t take anyone’s shit. Least of all Ben Solo.
Without a word she stepped into his space. It was subtle—how his throat bobbed in anticipation, his eyes slightly dropping to this half-lidded expression as they drop to her mouth. His hands didn’t lift to touch her. Not yet. Still waiting for her to determine if they should.
Suddenly, he seemed less like the cock-sure jock that was always messing around with his friends across campus. The rumors of his escapades were endless. He’d often have his arm around a girl in the dining hall, whispering in her ear, making her laugh.
It didn’t make Rey jealous. Not at all. Their dynamic was different. And she wasn’t going to let him know that she wanted to know what all the fuss was about. That their slight rival dynamic wasn’t just because she liked knocking him down a few pegs, but because she thought about the softness of his lips while staring off into space in Chem—
Rey shook her head. Now wasn’t the time for this. Focus.
One hand went up and her fingers curled around his striped Jedi Academy tie. He would wear a piece of his school uniform to the one event where they’re allowed to finally be out of dress code. Rey knew she was pushing it with the sliver of skin exposing her belly. But Ms. Kanata only gave her and her friends a raised brow.
At least, that’s all the reprimanding Rey may get unless she’s caught making out with the school’s star striker in a quieter corner of the auditorium.
Which… is what she should be doing right now. Their friends were surely watching them from across the room. Her friends waiting to see Ben’s reaction. His ready to pat him on the back for getting Rey Niima to actually make a move.
She didn’t just kiss anyone, and definitely not at a school dance. But there’s never been a dare involved before. And she hated to lose.
Deciding it was like ripping a band-aid off, Rey pulled him by his tie and one corner of his shirt collar, closing her eyes as their lips collide.
It was closed-mouthed at first, until she remembered she had a scorching hot pepper on her tongue that she was supposed to swipe with Ben’s. But he was the one who was quick to change that, taking the kiss as his green light.
His hands were on her ass in a second, surprising her as he crushed her against the hard panes of his chest. Rey swore she could feel the ridges of his six-pack against her exposed skin. It was like melding her body against a boulder. She gasped, allowing a small part in her lips which Ben took advantage of.
His tongue dove first, slipping into her mouth and prying her open. She’s so lost in it she forgets about the pepper entirely. Ben didn’t seem to notice. Their tongues tangled together in a dance—or more like a fight for dominance.
The way Ben sucked at her face made her feel like she was his only source of air. And shit, he was really good at it. At making the world fall away and entirely occupying all of her senses.
When it was actually necessary they both breathe, Ben pulled away only to thread one of his hands around her neck, holding her close as he whispered in her ear, “You’re so fucking hot.”
His words made Rey’s molars grind together as the muscles in her body tightened. Heat coursed down her from her head to her toes. Beneath her tight skirt, her thighs pressed against each other, wanting to relieve some of the tension that had sweat beginning to permeate her skin.
As she thought about willing her heart to steady, Ben’s mouth latched back onto hers, satisfied with the effect of his words. When his tongue next delved into her mouth the feeling is sharp, like a white hot slice and—
—and her mouth was on fire.
She must’ve bit down on the pepper, and usually her tolerance for heat is hers alone to tackle, but as the oil from the chili pepper swirled against Ben’s tongue trying to carve out as much space into her mouth as he could, suddenly he stopped.
The spice had to have hit him as Rey sensed her own mouth start to go numb. Ben pulled away and spat on the floor beside them. Rey glanced quickly down to see the half-bitten pepper blearily on the darkened floor.
“The fuck—“ she heard Ben curse as he tried to make sense of her dare.
Except, he didn’t push her away as realization hit in the form of his scorching mouth. Some of the strobe lights from the dance floor flick over to them and Rey could see the intensity in his eyes.
Like a hawk snatching its prey, Ben hunched down.
“You like it when it hurts, Niima?” Ben’s voice grated against her throat. Her mouth was one fire, she couldn’t taste anything. Could hardly feel anything either. Her tolerance for spicy foods was commendable, and yet she burned. Everywhere.
It was a different kind of burn than from the hot pepper she had sliding against her tongue moments before. It was the kind that had all of her nerve endings on fire. A heat that made her heart pound against her chest. This desire to keep it lit is what had her licking a stripe up the column of Ben’s neck. The taste of his sweat tingled against her numbed tastebuds.
She felt his reaction in the grip of his hands on her hips, pulling her tightly against his body as he ground his erection into her. Hard bulge obvious against the soft swell between her hips.
Despite what she tried to do to him, he seemed unfazed. Or rather, the reaction she expected was not what she got.
His mouth found hers again as he mauled at her. As if the harder he kissed her would compensate for the prank she played on him. On herself.
Ben’s hands slid around her ass and he squeezed.
“What I want to do to you,” he growled, loud enough for her to hear as her mouth tore away and she smashed her lips and teeth against his jaw then his jugular.
Her hands scrabbled at his shirt, blindly feeling for his tie and top buttons. He let her do whatever she wanted, mindless to it all except for the task of keeping her close.
Whatever he wanted to do to her, she wanted him to too.
Rey nipped at his skin as his hands kept groping her ass, as if he couldn’t get enough of it. Of her.
His thumbs hooked into the elastic waistband of her skirt and she wished she’d worn a shorter one. One that he could had slid his hand up and touched her where she wanted him to.
Time evaded them as they stayed in that corner. Long enough for the effects of the pepper to wear away. Long enough for Rey to blink and notice the music had stopped and the lights were up.
Rey blinked, tearing herself far enough away for her eyesight to clear. As it does, she noticed Ben’s hair slightly damp and sweaty. His chest panted against hers. His lips were flushed red, likely similar to hers but due to their height difference, Rey’s eyes landed on his neck where pinkish bruises had started to form. His tie was loosened, somehow some of the buttons of his shirt had come undone, likely from her grabbing at him, revealing some of that delectable chest…
At the sound of catcalls and whistles, Rey realized they were no longer shrouded in darkness, that Bazine was cheering her on for fulfilling her dare. That everyone knew just what they were doing.
Surely a chaperone was going to stomp toward them and yank them apart—
“Hey—“ Ben’s voice was hoarse, but it snapped her attention right back to him.
Their bodies were still pressed against each other. She could feel his hand, hot and massive on her back. She couldn’t stop staring at what she did to his neck…
“Wanna go back to my dorm?” That throat bobbed with his words, and while Rey heard them (every deep syllable), it took a while for her to realize just what he’d asked. He was still hard against her, despite their now obvious audience.
It was then that she realized she hadn’t said a word, not since this whole thing started. She wasn’t sure if she even had a voice.
But she did know what she wanted.
Rey’s gaze flicked up to Ben’s, shivering at the look in his eyes. The heat that had nothing to do with the hot pepper (but maybe a little to do with her dare).
She nodded.
Ben reached between them with the hand that wasn’t on her back, adjusting himself, but from what Rey could feel, she wasn’t sure if there was any hiding that.
Guess the rumors about his size were true…
By the expression on Ben’s face as he stared at her, excitement flared in Rey’s belly. Her lips tingled as she licked them, Ben’s gaze darting to it.
“Fuck, Niima.” She liked how he hissed her name.
Then suddenly, he was tugging her away, hand still on her back as he pulled her to his side and made a beeline to the auditorium doors.
“You’re welcome!” Bazine called as they passed their group of friends.
Rey was too preoccupied (and horny) to care.
And maybe she couldn’t feel her mouth anymore—but she knew she was about to feel a whole lot of something else.
(Ben’s 🌶️)
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waldeckeration · 1 year
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Dinosaurs eat man, woman inherits the earth.
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JURASSIC PARK (1993)
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