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Season drabbles: Amara appears in Dean's dream. Angst or smut, you choose.

In Dreams We Are Free

Dean x Amara

592 Words

Warnings: Longing, bit o’angst. 

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He was dreaming, he knew that much. There was no way he could ever get away from everyone like this, let alone to sit on a beach with a beer in hand. Didn’t matter though, dream or no, he was enjoying it. 

The waves were beautiful, the sand between his toes was warm and felt like heaven on his skin. He lay back on his elbows and stretched out, lifting his eyes to the sun. Peaceful. Free. 

A smile broke across his face and Dean sighed his first contented sigh in years. 

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it, Dean?” 

Her voice made him melt and Dean opened his eyes, blinking into the brightness and turning towards the gorgeous woman beside him. 

Amara lay on her side, head held up by her hand, long hand cascading down in dark waves over her shoulder. She seemed happy, a faint smile painting her thin lips. 

“It is,” he agreed, turning on his side to face her. “How are you here? Are you here? I’m dreaming.” 

She smiled and lifted a hand to cup his cheek. “I am here, Dean.” Her fingers pulsed on his skin, cool and enticing. “We are connected forever. I can be wherever I please…” Her thumb caressed his lips, plucking them apart slowly and Dean moaned deep in the back of his throat. “...even in your dreams.” 

“We’ve been looking for you,” he said, trying to break the spell she was slowly casting over him. He could feel her power flowing freely into him, in her fingers, in her smile, her eyes as they pierced his gaze. 

“I know.” She smiled and leaned close. “I need you, Dean,” she whispered, eyes focused on his plump lips. “But we can’t be together, not yet. You’re not ready.” 

His heart ached for her. “I am.” 

Her hand dropped from his face. “No, you’re not. You still believe that you can stop me. That you’ll find some way.” 

He couldn’t speak, shocked by the emptiness left when her touch fell away. “You can’t destroy the world, Amara.” 

She laughed. “Does it really matter so much, Dean?” She lay down, facing the sun, glowing like an angel. “Worlds are created and destroyed every moment. This dream is just a world that I created for you, and when you wake, it will be destroyed.” 

“That’s not the same thing, and you know it.” 

Her eyes turned back to him. “Be with me, Dean. Come to me and be one with me.” 

He closed his eyes, fighting every urge to grab her. “I can’t.” 

“We’re meant to be together. You set me free,” she insisted, leaning closer. “Let me return the favor, set you free.” 

“No.” He took her hand and kissed her palm, closing his eyes as the feel of her consumed him. “We can’t be together.” 

Amara’s hand turned to touch his cheek again. “Maybe we can. In dreams, we can be free.” 

Dean’s resistance fell and his eyes grew dark with the lust he’d been keeping locked away. He rolled to lay on top of her, his lips taking what he’d wanted for so long. 

He woke up in a mess of sheets, sweat stinging his skin. He reached for her but his bed was cold, empty, as always. 

He rolled to his side, bunching the pillow beneath his head and cursing his brain for concocting such a fantasy. He slowed his breath and closed his eyes, desperate for a little more rest. 

Her voice flowed like wind over and through him. “Come find me, Dean…”

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[blushingjared]

How are you playing heart no kuni in English?

I’m the admin for the translation project for anniversary no kuni no alice, and we have already released several partial patches for the game containing routes of majority of the popular characters. The last patch version can be found at the project blog to download.

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The Beard Masterlist

Summary: Jared and Jensen are a secret the world can’t find out. When their management insists they hire a beard to protect their images they are less than happy with the arrangement. Pretending to be in love with someone other than Jared is going to be hard for Jensen…right?  

Rating: 18+ (Smut, Angst, Fluff)

Pairings: top!Jensen x bottom!Jared // Jensen x Reader // (scenes of) J2 x Reader

Tags: m/m sex, gay sex, anal sex, cheating, affair, actress!Reader, acting, sex scenes, fake relationship, bearding, angst, heartbreak, p in v, smut, oral sex (m&f), threesomes, polyamorous relationship, bisexuality

A/Ns: This fic was nothing like I originally intended, but I’m in love with where these characters took me! <3

Ps. This is pure fiction :)

This fic is complete over on Patreon

Posting to Tumblr every Mon, Wed, Fri, Sat and Sun :) - - - Teaser(s) Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four 

Chapter Five  Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Epilogue (FIN)

[blushingjared]

Season 9 Dean is like one of the sexiest Deans so possibly a ssd based 9x08 with maybe some smut. That'd be so awesome

That Bastard

Season 9

Dean x Reader

530 Words

Warnings: Sex. 

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“But, you know, when you get down to it, what’s the big deal, right?” 

Oh, my God, is he going to talk forever? We’re not here to share, we’re here to work. Come on, Dean, shut the fuck up. 

“I’m mean, sure, there’s the touching…”

He, what, now?

“…and the feeling…all of each other…”

Fuck, what is he doing? Shit. 

“My hands everywhere…”

God, I love his hands. Don’t look at his hands!’

“…tracing every inch of her body. The two of us moving together…”

Fuck, he was so good last night I think I came four times. No, that’s insane. Who cums four times? Shit, I did, didn’t I? Does that make me a slut or something? Shit, he’s so perfect. Shut up!

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All The Good Girls Go To Hell Masterlist

Summary: When Sam marries into Y/N’s family he naively believes she’s a little princess incapable of putting a step wrong. But once he comes face to face with evidence that proves she’s far from angelic which also implicates his own brother in her misdeeds, Sam finds himself battling against his own moral judgement.

Characters: Step Dad!Sam x Step Daughter!Reader, Uncle!Dean x Niece!Reader.

Parts: 7.

Warnings: stepfather/stepdaughter relationship, oral sex (male and female receiving), sexting, rough sex, degradation, dirty talk, female masturbation. Assume all tags with apply to every chapter and warnings may differ/alter as story progresses.

A/N: Exploring the stepdad trope with the Winchesters now. Enjoy. Beta: @negans-lucille-tblr​ but all the general bullshit is entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback is golden. Masterlists/taglists can be found in my bio. Subscribe to Patreon and get access to fics two weeks before Tumblr for as little as $3.

PROLOGUE

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO ~ Coming 1st August

CHAPTER THREE ~ Coming 8th August

CHAPTER FOUR ~ Coming 15th August

CHAPTER FIVE ~ Coming 22nd August

CHAPTER SIX (FIN) ~ Coming 29th August

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I’m not a big fan of TWD but maybe some of my followers will like this!

Testing Her Out

The Walking Dead FanFic

~Your new husband wants to put you through some tests to see just how obedient a wife you’ll be.~

Negan x Reader

1,750 Words

Warnings: Dom AF Negan. Exhibition. Cock Warming. Face Fucking. Semi-public. Hotness.

A/N: Idk where this came from, but I like it. Please enjoy and let me know what you think!

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“Well, just look at you. All dressed up just for me.”

Negan grinned as he kicked back in his chair, boots lifting to cross on the table in front of him. He arched his back, stretching as he looked you over: his latest conquest, newest bride.

He had sent Dwight to your rooms with a box and a note, orders from Negan to wear the skimpy lingerie inside and make your way to the conference room. It was day time and the halls were busy; a hundred men at least had seen you walking to meet your husband, half naked, tits propped up and spilling over the too-small blood red teddy he’d picked out. The crotch was open and the lace was barely there; it was a certainty that all of his officers had seen your gifts today, but that was the test.

Could you make it to Negan without backing down?

Could you submit ultimately to him without hesitation?

Would you do anything for him?

“Do you like it?” you asked, folding your arms behind your back so that nothing was hidden from his view.

He nodded. “I do.” His voice was rough and deep, running around in your head like a drug as his words rolled like a rich melody from his lips. “I’m glad you made it.”

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[blushingjared]

Loved this!!! 💕❤️

Show Me What You Learned

Summary: completely based off of this scene 

Pairing: Cas x Angel!reader (in a female vessel)

Warnings: sexual stuff obviously (not full blown smut tho) so pls don’t read if you are not at least 18 years of age!

A/N: nothin’ like some good ol’ sexual tension to get me back into the swing of writing amiright lmao. feedback is greatly appreciated since I haven’t written in so long! love yall and glad to be back :)

Castiel approached you with his laptop, showing you a picture of an old man. “Here. Christopher Sherman, a pastor. Local paper in Tennessee says he’s working miracles in his Parrish.”

You pursed your lips. “Figure of speech?”

He frowned. “Perhaps.” 

You headed towards the bathroom as you shrugged your jacket off, giving in to the strange desire you had to take a shower. It was odd–the more time you spent on earth, and with Castiel, the more…human you had began to feel yourself.

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[blushingjared]

OMG. This was amazing. I’m really digging the RPFs you’ve been writing. It’s hard to understand how well you write smut. You’re a magic wizard somehow.

There’s Something About Mr. Ackles

~ An interview on set leads to some extra special behind the scenes activities.~

Jensen x Reader

1,767 Words

Warnings: NSFW, Oral all around.

A/N: This was a request from @thoughtslikeaminefield, a prize for winning GTGT!

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“So, it must be hard to say goodbye after all these years.”

Y/N leaned in just a bit, just enough to give him a peek at what was hiding beneath her blouse. She knew it was wrong, but she also knew he’d been turning up the charm for the last fifteen minutes for no reason. He wanted a peek.

Jensen licked his lips slowly as his green eyes passed over the ample view she had offered. Clearing his throat, he answered honestly. “It is. Hard to say goodbye to the crew, they’re like family, really. We’ve been through weddings, births, funerals. It’s like leaving home for the first time.”

Y/N pouted, listening sympathetically even as she stared at his plump lips. She’d always fancied him, but up close and personal… it was a whole new level of beautiful. He was drop-dead gorgeous and Y/N was about to drop.

“And Dean?” she asked, checking her notes even though she didn’t need them. “What will it be like to put aside the flannel for the last time?”

He smiled sadly and dropped his chin, considering. He had all the answers, she knew. This wasn’t his first interview of the day even, but he was playing it up nicely for the camera that filmed him over her left shoulder.

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[blushingjared]

Mmm. I love not thinking and just letting dean fuck the poor reader. So damn good

Not Much Left

SPN FanFic

~Maybe going after Dean by yourself wasn’t such a great idea after all. But, in the end… you couldn’t really care about the mission…~

Demon!Dean x Reader

1,628 Words

Warnings: NSFW! Dean’s a Demon! Bondage, Extreme Overstimulation, I guess Kidnapping, technically… It’s filthy and wonderful  Enjoy

A/N: PORN WARS HAS RETURNED!!! @covered-byroses​ - hope ya like it ;)

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The ropes were tight but you struggled anyway, desperate to loosen the knots just a bit, to give yourself someplace to go. Playful wiggling had given way to a fight, every muscle in your body set on trying to get away from the vibrator tied between your legs.

He’d left you there, strung out and strung up, while he went for more beer. That black-eyed bastard was starting to be more trouble than he was worth, but you couldn’t deny him. Not when he flashed those pearly whites and grinned in your direction. Not when he licked those sinfully perfect lips.

Dean Winchester, a fucking demon. You’d come out here on a hunch, following a trail of knocked over convenience stores and sulfur-smelling bodies that all lead right to him. You were going to bring him home or die trying, that’s what you’d told Sam in the note you’d left on the War Room table.

It seemed like months ago that you’d left the Bunker, weeks since you’d spotted Dean, belting some old 80s power ballad at karaoke in that shitty bar. He’d shocked the hell out of you: he looked fine. Alive and well, drunk as a skunk, and…happy. You hadn’t seen Dean happy like that in forever, and when he saw you from across the bar, his entire face lit up with devilish glee.

He’d plead his case, calmed your nerves with whiskey; conned you back to his motel room with gentle whispers that tickled your ear, and roaming fingers that promised pleasures to come.

It wasn’t until you were alone that he’d shown you the truth, spilled the beans about the Mark and what it had done to him. By the time he flashed those onyx eyes, it had been too late to run, too late to scream, reach for your gun, do anything but sink down further onto his thick cock. When he pressed his thumb to your clit, the world exploded into sparks of white behind your eyes. It was too late. You came for him like you always did, loud and wet, and Dean laughed at your body’s submission. You were no match for his charms and they were exaggerated now; something about those black eyes and his filterless tone made you weak.

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I just added you! And yes. Doing much better things have been all over the place. But still, in the end I’m better? And I wanna go back to actually writing.

Hey girl! It’s been a hot minute since we talked. I saw you got animal crossing and I only just got the game myself. Is it cool to add you on there as a friend???

Hey lovely! Yeah please do, I’d love to be able to visit you and vice versa and stuff! I believe my friend code is on one of the posts but if you can’t find it just lemme know and I can add it onto this post for ya! :D

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Edge of the Blade

SPN FanFic

~Y/N has found Michael and is ready to take him down and get Dean back. Michael doesn’t care for that plan and changes the rules quite drastically.~

Michael!Dean x Reader

1,998 Words

Warnings: NSFW. NonCon-ish…but not in the end. Kink!Kink. Object Insertion. Grace!Kink. Smut and Michael. ‘Nuff said.

A/N: How about a little Porn Wars revisited?? Tag, @covered-byroses​  you’re it!  Please enjoy responsibly. 

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The door opened without a sound, her boots silent on the highly polished floor. The only sounds were her faint, quick breaths as she snuck into the office, heart pounding when she saw him.

Michael sat in a low armchair, his back to the door, one suited leg crossed over the other. His face was turned to the window, moon above adding a glow to his stolen profile.

Y/N couldn’t help but stare for a moment. It was Dean’s crooked nose, Dean’s lips, chin, brows. It was Dean and yet, so very not. He sat straighter; the hand on his ankle lay oddly. There was no Dean coming through, not tonight.

If he sensed her presence, Michael gave no clue, not even flinching as her first footsteps entered the room.

The angel blade in her fist gleamed in the faint moonlight as she raised it high, ready to strike, drive it deep into his back, freeing her friend.

Her arm never even came down.

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[blushingjared]

HNNNG. So fucking cute. 🥺🥺

A Taste of Summer

SPN FanFic

~Sam’s left alone with the girl he’s just helped saved and he can’t seem to stop thinking about kissing her…~

Sam x Y/N, Dean

2,468 Words

Warnings: PG13. Making out. Kissy Kissy. Mild adult themes. It could be on the show.

A/N: This is for @negans-lucille-tblr​​​ ‘s 4k Foreplay Challenge… in which I chose making out. Went a tad over the word limit but I hope you won’t mind, Bee. and I do hope you and everyone enjoys…

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There’s a clock somewhere in the room and the faint ticking is getting louder with each passing second. As soon as Sam hears it for the first time, he can’t unhear it, and it’s starting to mess with his head.

How long since he’s said anything? Feels like way too long.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

Feels like his heart is starting to beat on the second mark.

Tick. Tick.

Isn’t there supposed to be a tock?

Tick.

He clears his throat and it sounds painfully loud. It rings in his ears; even the sound of his tongue moving in his mouth seems like it’s coming through over a loudspeaker. He has to say something. Has to break the silence.

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick.

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[blushingjared]

I don’t ship them as hard core as I used to but this is still very cute. Love this. 💕

Shadows & Moonlight

SPN FanFic

~Some nights they liked to sit out on the hood of the Impala and watch the stars…passing a bottle of whiskey between them…~

Sam x Dean

1,281 Words

Warnings: Bittersweet Romance

A/N: A little ditty from my One Day Only Request Line. The lovely anon asked for some Drunk!Sam Wincest. Hope you all enjoy…

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It was a warm night.

They sat on the hood of the Impala, silently passing the bottle of Jack back and forth. There was a slight breeze that echoed through the surrounding pines, but otherwise the world was quiet. There were no screams in the dark, no monsters lurking; there was just the moon and the whiskey, and for a moment, everything was fine.

Dean stretched out, locking his hands behind his head as he lay back against the windshield. He cast his eyes to the stars and sighed, content and relaxed. “This is nice,” he murmured; a gentle smile painted on his face.

Sam hummed in agreement, pink lips wrapped around the bottle, drinking more than his share on that round. He felt oddly happy; momentarily forgetting that Lucifer was actively trying to get under his skin, that Dean would probably have to kill him, that the fate of the planet rested on their shoulders. He couldn’t think on that stuff tonight, there was just something in the air, something in the way the stars were so perfectly clear and aligned that made it all seem…okay.

“Maybe you’re just drunk,” he whispered to himself, logic telling him that was the only explanation for not being balled up in the fetal position sobbing.

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I’m a little intimidated but I think this’ll be fun to read through during the boring times at work.

~ Jensen Birthday Drabbles Masterlist ~

Sunday Morning (Jensen x Reader, NSFW)

I Can’t Believe You (Cockles, Fluff)

Forty-Two (J2 x Reader, NSFW)

He Earned It (Jensen x Reader, NSFW)

Lunch Break (Cockles, NSFW)

It’ll Do (Jensen x Reader, NSFW)

Seriously? (Jensen x Reader, Fluff)

Family Style (Jensen x Reader, NSFW)

Worthwhile (Jensen x Reader, NSFW)

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[blushingjared]

Ahhh!! This was incredibly sweet at the end despite all the amazing hard core smut. Loved this. Beautiful writing as always.

Rules Be Damned

SPN FanFic

~Look, in this line of work, something’s always getting thrown at someone. There have to be rules. Rules that have to be followed. Unless, ya know, you need to break them…~

Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader, OFC

6,780 Words

Warnings: NSFW. Sex Pollen. DubCon-ish. Established Relationships. Fuck or Die. All the Smut.

A/N: This was based off an anonymous prompt from my One Day Only request line. Hope you all enjoy!

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Twigs broke under boots, branches gave way to waving arms.

The forest was loud that evening; wildlife screamed as they scrambled away from rushing bodies, birds overhead chirped in warning.

Three hunters with guns on the ready took on the woods like an invading army, stomping down grass, destroying bushes, kicking over habitats, unaware of the ecosystems dying around them. They were on a mission and they would not be stopped. People were dying, children disappearing. It was up to them to bring the terror that had befallen Silver Ridge to an end.

Y/N broke away from Dean and Sam, following her gut deep into the forest. She could have sworn she saw something move in the corner of her eye, and veered right when the guys went left. Now, even if she tried, she couldn’t see them through the trees; flannel and canvas was hidden by late summer greens.

The light was dying, sky turning golden ahead. Sun pulsed through the treeline like a strobe as she ran, trying to catch up with the phantom she’d seen.

Somewhere in the background, Dean yelled her name and she turned, nearly spraining her ankle as she stopped short, body moving towards his voice automatically.

“Dean?” she called back, but there was no answer, only an echo slapping her in the face. “Sam!”

The air shifted behind her and Y/N spun back around, catching a glimpse of the being she’d been chasing. The bastard was screwing with her. She was getting close.

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Saving for later

When Daddy’s Not Around Masterlist

Summary:  Party animal, Y/N’s life is spiralling out of control until she discovers celebrity, Jensen Ackles, is her real father. Moving to Austin, she decides to turn her life around, but Jensen isn’t the only man she learns to love

Characters: You, Jensen Ackles, Christina Ackles (OFC), Jared Padalecki, Misha Collins, others to follow I’m sure…

Pairings: Reader x Other, (Eventual) Jared x Reader

Rating: 18+ (Smut, Angst, Fluff)

Tags: dad!Jensen, long lost father, angst, fluff, slow burn romance, teasing, slow burn smut, mentions of crappy childhood, inappropriate relationship, age gap (reader is 18 Jared is 33), drug use, mentions of fertility issues, marriage problems  A/Ns: This is a plot line for a Fanfiction I wrote about my favourite band when I was like 15. I’ve majorly revamped it and whatnot, and I’m so excited for this! For the sake of this story, this is set 4/5 years ago, Jared is single and Jensen is married to an OFC (Christina). This is a RPF but the only thing real about it are the people, nothing else. Just in case anyone wants to get offended :’)

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Chapter One 

Chapter Two

Chapter Three 

Chapter Four 

Chapter Five  

Chapter Six 

Chapter Seven 

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine 

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen 

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen - Coming 15th February - Available on Patreon now!

Chapter Seventeen - Coming 18th February - Available on Patreon now!

Chapter Eighteen - Coming 20th February - Available on Patreon now!

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I was craving some Misha. So glad you delivered this beautiful piece. 💕💕

Her Secret

SPN FanFic

~During a fight scene on set, Misha discovers something very interesting about his costar and uses it to his advantage later that night.~

Misha x Reader, Jensen, OCs

2,283 Words

Warnings: NSFW. Kinks galore. Rough, scary roleplay. Spanking. Knives. Misha being hot af.

A/N: Written as a commission for my darling @crashdevlin​. Hope you all enjoy

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“Cas! Look out!” Dean shouted across the dark room as the demon flung herself at the angel.

Castiel caught her and spun, pulling the shrieking woman against his chest. His angel blade glinted as it rose to her throat, preternaturally sharp edge pressing into her flesh.

Y/N gasped.

“Cut! Sorry, guys. Light issue. Back to ones.”

Misha spun Y/N out of his arms like a dance, pulling a gorgeous laugh from her.

“You’re making me dizzy with all this spinning, dude,” she laughed, stumbling a bit as he let her go.

Misha grinned and shrugged innocently. “You love it.”

“Settle!”

Y/N was back in place across from Misha, ready once more to attack. He gave her a subtle wink as the scene began again.

Jensen cleared his throat. “Cas!” he bellowed. “Look out!”

The demon rushed towards Castiel, but he caught her and spun, pulling the screeching woman against his chest. His angel blade glinted in the dim light of the warehouse as it rose to her throat, preternaturally sharp edge pressing into her flesh.

Y/N whimpered gently and her shoulders dropped an inch.

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