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foldedblankets · 4 months
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I’m possibly back? After like a year and a half hiatus? 😭Would people want that? my inbox is stacked, I cannot believe I was one of the first people to write Eddie smut and then just disappeared off the face of the earth for 18 months or something. I think I’m back, I still love Eddie, always will.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Hii I love the way you write Eddie x fem!reader! I’ve got a request that’s pretty dirty so it’s okay if you don’t wanna do it, but I had this idea in mind, where Eddie is like in readers room waiting for her to get home, but thinking about her gets him pretty horny, so he uses one of her stuffed animals to get off since they smell like her. Totally fine if you can’t do it, and I hate if you don’t want to, just liked the idea <3
I can!
Eddie munson x fem!reader, smut!
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Summary: read the request!
Warnings: kinda gross smut but in a good way! Male masturbation, honestly a bit of pervy Eddie, cussing
“I’ll be back soon eds”
“Nooo” his hands grasped tightly onto your shirt, pulling you to his chest as he bit down on his lip, leaning down to kiss at the skin of your neck.
“Eddie” you warned, stepping back “I’ll be gone all of an hour, can’t you control yourself for that long” you stepped back, pushing his chest gently. He could, but he didn’t want too, he had waited all day for you to finally ask him to come over and he was needy.
He sighed, letting go of his tight grip on the fabric “fine, but be fast” he stated, falling back onto your bed “what do I even do?”
“I dunno, just, if my parents come home, dong leave my room, it’ll be too awkward to explain” you smile before patting his head and heading out. He huffed, not overly happy by this, although he noticed when he leaned into your pillow he could smell your amazing scent. He shook his head, sitting up and reaching for the remote.
“Don’t be a creep” he told himself, switching through the channels and landing on some random tv soap.
Although for some reason it was all he could think about, the way your room smelt just like you do, the many times he had fucked you senseless on the very bed he was sat on. His eyes travelled away from the tv and to the pile of stuffed animals, he fell into them, just looking so comfy, and for a second he was until he was interrupted by your scent once again.
He audibly groaned, pressing his face into them in sexual frustration. “Fuck” he mumbled, his clothes felt tight everywhere, especially his jeans, his face felt hot and his chest felt short of breathe. He took in your scent, almost feeling relieved.
He lifted his head to glance at the door, he quickly jumped up and shut it, almost instantly throwing himself back into bed. He grabbed one of the plushies, ignoring whatever it was as he held it up to his face, inhaling your scent as he moved his hands to palm his member through the fabric.
It felt so wrong but he couldn’t help himself, he didn’t care if this was your room or your bed, worse things had happened on it.
He was quick to unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans just enough to free his member, his hand stroked over it gently as he let out a breathy noise. He bit down on his lip, taking in another breathe of your scent, beginning to move his hand in a rhythmic pattern, swiping over his tip ever so slightly just enough to make him gasp and shiver.
His eyes fluttered shut and his head tilted back as his hand began to move faster, lifting his hips up to meet with his own movements. His mouth fell open and quiet noises slipped out once or twice as tightened his hand. He was imagining you, the scent helping him as he thought about all the things he could be doing to you or vice versa, it was driving him mad.
When he felt himself growing closer he switched between slow and fast movements, biting down on his lip harder than ever as he panted, letting out loader noises uncontrollably. He breathed in your scent one last time as he let out a choked noises, moving his arm away from his face and the plush with it as his eyes tightly shut.
His hand moved slowly against his dock as he moaned out through his orgasm, his stomach tightening and mouth agape.
“Fuck, shit..fuck” he whined out a chain of curses as white spurts landed on his hand and jeans. Once finally out of his trance he sat up fast, a total wave of embarrassment hitting him like a truck. He groaned “what the fuck Eddie” he looked at his state.
He had a cum covered hand and now a new stain on his jeans and a large amount of post but clarity that only grew when he heard your sweet voice and smelt your scent in real time.
“Yeah, what the fuck Eddie?” You teased sarcastically as you stepped into your room “really couldn’t wait that long hug?”
“Shut the fuck up” he chuckled, covering his face “get me a wipe please”
“Mhm, I’m never letting you forget this” you smirked
He groaned, a long annoying sound.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Stranger things, season 4 volume 2. Fucking hell.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Stranger things, season 4 volume 2. Fucking hell.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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ok, so you find out eddie self harms & has for a while. he’s been more distant and won’t talk or hang out w you. you’re just really worried about him & he eventually completely breaks down
sorry im a hoe for angst 💀
It hurts | E.M
Eddie munson x reader, angst.
Trigger warning!!
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Warnings: self harm, mental health struggles, cussing, episodes.
Two days. Eddie hadn’t spoke to you, it may not sound like much but usually all your time is spent together, wether it’s sleepovers or simply just meeting up in the woods for hours. Two days, he hadn’t even called. Not to mention, two weeks he hadn’t gone to school.
He had small episodes, but he never stopped talking to you, not for days atleast. It felt like forever, that was until you were at the supermarket with Robin, she was ogling at the candy while you heard a familiar voice. In a swift motion you were walking to the aisle over, eyes landing on Eddie and his uncle.
Eddie looked tired, eyebags darker than usual, hair a little more frizzy, back hunching over slightly.
“Eddie?” You softly spoke and his head snapped in your direction, eyes slightly wide.
“Y/n..hi” he gave a fake smile
“You haven’t answered my calls, are you okay?” You rushed to him, running a hand through his hair and scanning his face, it stayed the same, tired and slightly shocked.
“Just been busy” he nodded but his uncle butted in
“Bullshit, he’s been sitting feeling sorry for himself”
“No, I’ve been playing my guitar” he sighed, glancing back at him, both sharing a glare before his uncle smiled and patted his back.
“Y/n you gotta come over more, yano he says he’s busy or doesn’t want too, ya just gotta force him” he said and Eddie shook his head, covering his face.
“Doll, I’ll see you soon, he has work soon and I want some actual food” he said, waving before he walked off with his uncle.
And there you were, alone again. Not even a kiss goodbye, he didn’t even react to your presence. How badly you wanted to follow him and kiss him all over yet you didn’t. You know you should let him rest and ‘feel sorry for himself’ if that’s what he wants. Truth is he doesn’t, he just hasn’t realised that yet.
Soon, a week had gone by, no contact since the grocery store, it was killing you. So here you are, nervously walking up to eddies trailer, knocking on the door gently, the tension was killing you. A tired eddie opened the door, not looking at you yet.
“For the last time, I’m not giving you a discount- oh y/n” his eyes landed on you “sorry, this guys been begging me to sell him shit” he scratched the back of his neck “what are you doing here?”
“Your uncle was right, I can’t let you feel sorry for yourself” you said, biting down on the inside of your cheek.
“Wha-“ he was cut off, you hugged him tightly, pushing him inside. He stood for a few seconds, shocked before giving in, his head fell into your neck and his arms wrapped around you.
“What’s wrong eds?” You pulled back just enough to look at him, brushing some of his hair back, his eyes softened and he bit down on his lip ever so slightly, it looked like it was trembling but he was stopping it.
“I-“ he looked up, shaking his head “fuck knows” he let out a croaky laugh, sounding on the verge of tears.
“Baby” you frowned, cupping his face, forcing him to look at you, teary, fast moving eyes looked back at you. “Talk to me”
“I feel like shit” he sighed, his voice cracking as he covered his eyes with his forefinger and thumb, leaning into your shoulder. It was horrible seeing him cry, hearing it especially. Your hands went to his hair, caressing it gently until low sobs were heard.
“Cmon eds, let’s sit down” you said, helping him go the couch and taking his denim vest off, as you went to pull his jacket off he flinched, grabbing your wrist and pulling back. Tear stained cheeks and wide eyes as he shook his head.
“Why?” You asked, tilting your head and he shrugged “I’m cold”
You sighed “don’t lie Ed’s, come on, tell me” you stated and his eyes watered once again, shaking his head “you’ll think I’m weak”
“I could never think that” you comforted, helping him pull his jacket off, eyes landing on the white scars you had seen before, but there were many more, new, fresh red lines littering all over, some harsher than others. His eyes turned away from you, tears falling.
“Eddie..wh-“
“I cant” he shook his head fast, leaning into you, his arms wrapping around you swiftly “I can’t talk, ‘s too much baby” he sniffed, sobbing.
“Hey..I don’t think your weak…just talk to me baby” you moved one of his arms, lifting it to get a better look and kissing some of the older looking cuts, not wanting to hurt him.
“Nothing to say..it’s all too much, I can’t even go to school without freaking out sweetheart” he took a breathe and wiped his eyes, sitting up. His hand went to yours, kissing your knuckles “just stay here, okay, don’t even have to speak, I just need you, I need you so bad” he spoke quietly
You nodded “of course baby, I’m here okay? I’m not leaving” you smiled, pulling him in for a small kiss. The kiss was long kissed, he deepened it in seconds and held your face before pulling back.
“I love you”
“Love you too Eds, how about we go chill in bed yeah?”
“Mhm” he nodded, smiling.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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you cannot imagine the
vile
disgusting
humiliating
degrading
absolutely deranged things i would be willing to do 
just to have his cock in my mouth
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Please take your time on requests! Your health always comes first no matter what. I hope it gets better soon and you feel better <3
Thank you! I should getting to some soon! I appreciate all the kind messages!
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Guys, I’ll be getting to requests soon but my inbox is spammed, if I’ve talked to you about your request that means it is in the making. I’m not doing the best and have been in and out of hospital for a while now and it’s gotten to the point I can’t make it through a day without passing out or something and I feel like I wouldn’t want to be a downer or mess up requests so it may be slow. Thank you all,
Cherry.
<3
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Hey Love, I was thinking about the song „Believe to my soul- Ray Charles“ and then like a scenario came to my mind where steve stated that y/n was like saying eddies name in her dreams and Eddie than says that y/n wasn’t dreaming and steve and idk Dustin realize how eddie meant that. Could you maybe write like a dom/eddie x sub/reader (maybe even bratty) and then end the oneshot with a conversation like that?
If not that’s totally fine I just think that would be really funny tbh
It wasn’t a dream | E.M
Summary: You and eddie have some fun while camping with the group but Dustin and Steve hear you calling his name, they assume it was a dream but Eddie isn’t afraid to tell them the truth lol.
Warnings: straight into smut, dom!eddie x sub!reader, cussing
Eddies hands gripped all over your skin, desperately moaning into your mouth as you rolled your hips against his. “Shh, be quiet baby” you mumbled against his lips, hands tangled in his hair.
Was it a terrible idea to share a tent with Eddie instead of robin? Yes. Did you care? No. After the whole vecna ordeal and a few weeks had gone by Steve had suggested a fun camping trip. The first day you had spent walking around with max and robin, then afew hours ago Steve and Dustin had lit a fire. Like those typical camping trips you all had s’mores and laughed for a while until Eddie complained he was tired and pulled you into the tent.
That’s how you ended up like this, on his lap while he sat on top of the shitty sleeping bag, telling him to be quiet.
“Who cares if they hear? They should know how good you make me feel” he teased, pulling back to kiss at your neck, sucking on your skin gently.
“Mh..no” you shook your head, biting down on your lip and pushing him back, before laying down on the makeshift bed. He huffed and climbed on top of you, pulling his shirt off “your just saying that because your scared they’ll hear sweetheart” he hummed, pressing kisses to your neck and pushing his hips against yours just as you were. He was right, he knew he was.
His hands grasped yours and held them above your head, your hips mindlessly lifting up to meet his. Next thing you knew both of you were fully undressed except your shirt which was rolled halfway up your chest as kissed you harshly, his tongue swirling around yours. He pulled back and looked at you, his hair was a mess, so was yours, his eyes focused and large. “Can’t believe you almost denied this huh doll?” He hummed, his hand rubbing at your thighs, slowly inching towards your clit, once he reached it he rubbed slow circles. A small grin plastered on his face as he watched your body tremble and flinch at his touch.
“Shut it..e-eds” you whimpered, he suddenly put extra pressure on your clit and he tilted his head
“Say it again” he teased “come on, tell me to shut up” he pushed a finger into your hole, curling it upwards, earning a moan from you.
“Shut..it” you spat, a cheeky smile on your face as he stopped his movements, usually you would’ve shut up. He just tutted, shaking his head “guess I’ll have to teach you a lesson”
After hours of endless teasing and harsh fucking he finally let you off, falling asleep, skin against skin, his arms wrapped around you. When you woke up he quickly sat up, the sound of Steve hitting the material of the tent and yelling
“Hello! Earth to the freaks! Breakfast!” And with that even you sat up, both of you rushing to put clothes on. A quick kiss to his lips and you were out of the tent, he followed swiftly. Both of you sitting down in the circle of people, beside Lucas and max.
“So, how’d you all sleep?” Robin asked, smirking at you.
“Great” you brushed it off and everyone said something similar, all eating some delicious food dustin and Steve had somehow made.
There was a comfortable silence until all of a sudden Steve spoke up.
“So, y/n, last night, I heard you dreaming” he said, confidently, oblivious to the real situation
“Yeah? How come?” You asked, confused although Eddie had a smug face, an eyebrow quirked.
“You were talking loads” he took a bite of his breakfast sandwich, nodding to Dustin “he heard you”
“I heard you say eddies name like over and over again, super loud, suprised Eddie didn’t wake up” Dustin smiled, oblivious.
“Oh I was awake” Eddie stated, eating his breakfast and chuckling
“You were? Bet it was funny then” robin said sarcastically, still grinning at you.
“Oh it was hillarious” he smirked “cuz she wasn’t dreaming” he leaned back in his seat
“Huh?” Dustin asked, Steve’s face suddenly plain, almost white as a ghost. Robin and max laughed loudly “oh my god! Disgusting” Lucas yelled.
You suddenly covered your face with your hands, shaking your head “oh my god”
“Yeah we had a really fun time didn’t we baby” he patted your shoulder, Dustin seemingly clicked on, throwing the last bite of his sandwich away
“My appetite is gone, remind me to never go anywhere with those freaks again” he said and Steve snickered
“Damn, Eddie may actually get-“ Steve was cut off
“More action than you, yeah, we know harrington” Eddie said, not shocked or embarrassed at all.
Omh, this is so bad I’m so sorry, I honestly think I got writers block mid way through this, if you’d like I can write another smut much more detailed than this!!
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Would you consider something with Eddie x non-binary AFAB person post top surgery? I know it’s very niche but it would make my little enby heart so happy 🖤🥺
I’d love to do this! Just wondering if you mean in recovery or in general? ❤️
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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i love the way you write Eddie so much!
you're fics are so sweet and im excited for more :)
Thank you! I’ve started writing afew requests so I should be posting some stuff tomorrow!!
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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I can’t stop thinking about Eddie and a bratty popular girl who’s so childish but Eddie has a soft spot for her. Like their sitting together and she really wants some free weed so she pouts and pulls her best puppy eyes and he’s just like “damnit” and gives her what she wants even though he knows he shouldn’t.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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hi, are you comfortable writing self h@rm? i don’t want to make a request if you aren’t comfortable w that sort of thing <33
I am comfortable with it! I guess I should state this so other people know, I’m willing to write most things, Eating disorders, mental issues, su!c!de, self harm, neurodivergencies and all, just know some will obviously come with a warning!!
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Wait omg you're so pretty <3
Thank you! I just saw your ask about the song that reminded you of Eddie and omgggg, let me know if you’d like me to write a fic about that love.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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it’s me again, i have too many ideas🫣
soooo, i’m thinking about eddie x reader, where reader slowly eats less and when reader eats they run to the toilet afterwards. and eddie slowly notices and get worried but when he asks the reader they denie it and separate them from eddie.
he gets really upset, but tries to talk to her and after some time he catches the reader purposely throwing up and confronts them and he comforts them after the reader tells him everything. ofc the eating disorder isn’t cured that fast but like he’s helping the reader a lot.
if you don’t feel comfortable writing about such subject, that’s okay!
Please eat | E.M
Eddie munson x reader angst.
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Summary: Eddie notices you eating less and less, no matter how much you deny it, he knows. One time he catches you in the bathroom and he decides to put an end to it.
Warnings: Eating disorders, Body image issues, angst.
Eddies eyes lingered on you, closely watching you jab around at your food with a fork, sitting about a metre away on the couch as he attempted to focus on writing some songs while you ate.
He had already eaten, although he knew you were coming over so, the gentle man he was, he made you some food as well. Although you had maybe took all of two bites since he passed it to you, he had noticed recently, that you no longer snacked at his house, like when he would eat chips, usually he would hand you a couple, but everytime he had recently, his fingers got gently pushed away. Or like when he comes over to your place and you say you’ve eaten but no new, dirty dishes are on the side since he had picked you up in the morning.
He cleared his throat and you looked up at him, doe eyed. He gave a small smile, hoping to maybe encourage you, you just smiled back and stood up.
“Where are you going?” He asked, a concerned tone laced in his voice.
“To put this on the counter, I already ate, I’m sure your uncle will eat it” you stated, keeping your gaze away from him as you placed it on the counter and covered it. He just bit the inside of his cheek, hoping you were lying to him.
The next morning he had woken up next to you before waking you with multiple kisses on your face, as you laughed and pushed him off you he smiled.
“You want some breakfast sweetheart?” He asked, his hand cupping your cheek as he looked into your eyes. As you shook your head he squinted, almost confused, but once again shook it off.
After a few days he began to notice this over and over again, skipping meals, staring at food labels, playing with your food. He felt a twinge of guilt, like he should mention it, but he had no idea how. He knew it was wrong, to watch it and not say anything, which led him to now.
He was sat on his bed, two dirty plates on the floor beside his beside him. He had finally gotten you to eat, he felt proud, not even acknowledging the fact you had gone to the bathroom, it was normal. Right?
Although it felt like a long time and he grew suspicious, it had long gone fifteen minutes. Concern over took him as he stood up “hey, baby?” He asked, knocking on the door with one knuckle gently.
“Mhm?” He heard a shaky voice
“You okay in there?” He asked, maybe the food had made you unwell
“Just not feeling-“ he heard a cough “the best, I think it was my breakfast this morning” a lie. He could tell, he picked you up early this morning, no way you would’ve squeezed in breakfast.
“Don’t lie to me doll, I’m coming in” he shook his head, opening the door, it didn’t have a lock so it’s not like it would stop him. He saw you on your knees beside the toilet, he raised his brow and crouched down, rubbing your back soothingly.
Your head was rested on your arm, which was resting over the toilet seat. He heard a sniffle and frowned “hey, talk to me” he said calmly, awaiting your response.
“It’s nothin eds” you sat up, wiping your eyes and moving to stand yet he kept you down, a hand on your shoulder.
“I know you haven’t been eating.” He stated, looking into your eyes, searching for anything. Although your eyes teared back up, ducking your head.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m such an idiot” he heard you cry out to him, he quickly pulled you into his lap and hugged you tight.
“Hey, hey, your not an idiot sweetheart, okay?” He comforted, rocking you slightly “tell me everything, please baby, I’m here for you” he almost begged, lifting your chin, his eyes pleading as he looked into yours.
“I-I just, I feel ugly, I haven’t been eating cuz it makes me feel better, I-“ you sniffed “I want to look better”
“Oh baby” he pulled you into the hug again, shaking his head “I love the way you look, this isn’t the way to do it, I don’t care if you eat loads of unhealthy food with me, god I eat beans for dinner sometimes doll, trust me no judgement here” he stated, pulling back to wipe your tears.
“Really?” You asked, it broke him, how shaky and scared your voice sounded, he nodded.
“Really, cmon, I’m not letting you get any worse” he kissed your forehead.
From that moment on he became your number one supporter, he would eat with you whenever you wanted, and if you really felt like you couldn’t eat, he wouldn’t force you, he would comfort you.
If he ever caught you in the bathroom once again, he wouldn’t scold you, he would probably have a long talk about how much he loves you. He isn’t one to judge, and he wouldn’t let anything strain his relationship with you, communication is key with him.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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Someone asked to know more about me over dm, so I thought why not post it to the whole world.
If ya haven’t read my pinned post, I’m British (northern, I know my accent is horrendous)I’m a student. I’m a natural ginger :( and I’m insanely gay. I grew up as a total comic book/dnd nerd and mini rockstar because I had an hippie mother and a metalhead geek father. I have an insane love for literature and art, like I could talk about Shakespeare and old fashioned novels for hours. I’m an absolute idiot and here’s me,
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No going back now. This is all y’all are getting, keeping my real name a secret and stuff lol.
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foldedblankets · 2 years
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I felt like I should do this cuz I used to be in the roleplay community and why not! Im looking for some people to roleplay with, I can roleplay as Eddie and I don’t mind who it’s with, if you’d like to do an eddie x y/n or I think Eddie and Steve is trending, I honestly don’t mind, shoot your shot.
Please be 15-19! I will only roleplay what both you and I are comfortable with.
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