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kentopedia · 3 months
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nanami kento, who hates dating, and didn’t do much of it in his early twenties. but now, he’s almost thirty, watching all the people he works with settle down, have kids, and he thinks he wants that. so he might as well try.
so satoru sets him up on a few dates — friends of friends, he calls them. and at the end of every one of the dinners, kento goes home empty, exhausted, because he knows what they want is not the same.
still; he thinks maybe he’s being a little self-destructive, maybe too picky, maybe he just got so used to being alone. with satoru’s insistence, he gives all the women another call, invites them over to his apartment.
the first time was a disaster… kento had barely set the dinner on the table before his cat had hissed at her, scratched her down the arm in a thin gash. and though it did draw blood, it was hardly enough to warrant that reaction.
he didn’t even try to stop her as she picked up her bag and left, huffing like she’d been morally offend. kento, though, could only smile to himself in amusement.
because maybe kento was a poor judge of character, a man who was secretly hoping nothing would pan out — but his cat could certainly tell the good from the bad.
it became a little game to him, after that. seeing if anyone could win his pet over, and if they could, perhaps they were the one. his darling animal was a fickle thing anyway. a bit too defensive, quick to bite anything threatening after years on the streets.
naturally, no one came back twice.
he was close to giving up, accepting his solitude because he was tired of empty conversations over dinner. but then, he ventured out over the weekend to a new coffee shop, during hours he normally didn’t spend out of his home, and met you.
though you only talked for a moment, kento felt like maybe he’d known you in a past life. a part of him thought maybe it was strange, the way he kept coming back to talk to you, catching you at the end of your shift to see if you wanted to grab a coffee sometime.
by the second date, kento started to think you could turn out to be his best friend.
by the third date, kento wondered if soulmates were real.
on the fourth date, almost two months later, an appropriate time to get to know someone when you were as reserved as kento, he invited you over for dinner. it was, perhaps, the final confirmation he needed to let himself be with you.
he let you through the door, smiling softly as you told him about the book you were reading, and hung his coat on the rack. a moment later, you stopped, distracted, hands covering your mouth in a gasp.
“kento! she’s the cutest cat i’ve ever seen, you didn’t even show me pictures!” you exclaim, and, a few feet away, crouched down. “look at her pretty eyes…”
“careful,” kento said, “she’s not very—“
but the cat approached your outstretched hand, sniffed once, before letting you scratch her under her chin, purring loud enough for kento to hear across the room.
“shes such a sweetheart, you told me she was mean!” you smiled, making a cooing noise as you threaded your fingers through her fur. “kento’s a liar, isn’t he… you’re so precious.”
a few moments later, she snapped her jaw at you in a biting motion, and you only laughed, withdrawing your hand. “alright, i get it, i won’t bother you anymore.”
though she still brushed against your legs, just as she did kento’s, and seemed to communicate some sort of message to him.
“do you want any help cooking?” you ask, tucking your hair behind your ears. “i’m a disaster in the kitchen, but—“
“sure,” kento said, his chest tightening as he blinked back at you, only in his apartment for minutes and already looking as at home there. he wondered if it was possible to fall in love so quickly. “but only if you want to.”
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yuwuta · 2 months
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yuuta seems like he’s very horny but also extremely sleepy and in denial about said sleepiness when he’s drunk. he’s curled up into you on the couch, eyes half-lidded, words muffled because his lips are literally pressed against your collar, and you know he could pass out at any minute, but still, he insists, “baaaaaaby, i wan—wanna… i’m gonna be s’good to you when we get homeeee.” he can barely lift his head up to look at you, and when he does you know the blush on his cheeks isn’t just from the alcohol, that lust pooling in his eyes is real, but you can’t help but be caught in just how endearing his slow, heavy blinking is. 
yuuta is tired. you’re pretty sure that you’re gonna need maki or yuuji’s help getting him into a cab later, he’s already deadweight against you; but in yuuta’s hazy, drunk mind, all he can see is a halo above your head, all he can think about how much he loves you, how he always wants to be with you, how he wants to take care of you. “‘m gonna make you feel soooooo good,” he promises with a fuzzy smile, his head immediately dropping to your neck again, nose nuzzling against your skin where he presses a few sloppy kisses, “sooo good. promise. because i love you.” 
and even though drunk yuuta never quite gets to make good on his promises, he always makes it up to you to the morning after, showering you in kisses and mindlessly rolling his fingers over your nipples because, “aren’t you such an angel, took care of me all night,” he drawls, licking down the center of your stomach, “let me be good to you like i promised.” 
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snivel1 · 2 months
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My friend wanted to see him in a dress :"3
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I'm always open for art requests btw! <33
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agustdiv1ne · 1 year
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hmm,, new yawnzzn post has me thinking boyfie!yj picnic date thoughts...yeah <3
boyfriend!yeonjun who takes you on a cute picnic date and brings his camera to capture nature shots as you walk around...you whine the first time his hand slips from yours to take a photo of tree swathed in lovely pink flowers and he simply chuckles at your pouty lips and furrowed eyebrows, offering his hand once more to you,, his face grows warm as your smile returns, all for him to admire and enjoy ^^
boyfriend!yeonjun who just can't help but start taking pictures of you, telling you how to pose and being the most helpful boyfie ever :') loves the way you giggle and hide your face in your hands in embarrassment as he loudly praises you, practically shouting in the park about how pretty you are and how perfect you look and how he's just so lucky to have you, completely unbothered by the odd stares that the two of you get from random passersby!
boyfriend!yeonjun who, once again, gets too engrossed in taking aesthetic pictures that he doesn't even realize that you've began taking candid photos of him,, once he realizes he acts all cocky to mask his giddy shyness, teasing and asking you why you need more pictures of him when you already have so many (and besides, he's right in front of you, you don't need them)..you slap his arm and tell him to shut up, that you just want to admire your handsome boyfriend and for a moment you think that you've broken him, the tips of his ears flushing as he stares at you, mouth agape......it takes you snatching his hand and dragging him along with you for him to snap out of his little lovesick daze
boyfriend!yeonjun whose overwhelming urge to kiss you results in him pulling you behind a tall tree to hide you from wandering eyes, capturing your lips with his own 'n shielding your back from the rough bark with his arms around your waist, whispering how much he adores you during small intermissions in which his lips hover just millimeters from your own,, he eventually moves to peck little kisses all across your face, causing you to laugh and shove his face away with a gentle palm against the soft skin of his cheek..and his sudden change in expression sends nervous tingles down your spine, his once soft grin now sharp around the edges and eyes zeroing in on your torso, his fingers digging into the sensitive spots on your waist...if you don't want his kisess, he'll just have to tickle you until you give in!!
boyfriend!yeonjun who just wants to see you smile and will do anything to achieve that goal — even if it means staining his precious clothes as you both roll around in the grass, slipping as he runs to capture you in his arms (you make him feel like a kid again, all carefree and lighthearted and just so, so in love),,, once he does, he presses his lips against yours once more....in that moment, he finds himself thinking about fate, about soulmates, and how you must be his <3
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Brat tamer Chris🥺?? who instead of spanking ur ass, spanks ur clit and kissing it (ie. eating you out mercilessly) better because there’s just something about the teary eyes, swollen wet pussy, and a whiny little princess that’s gone stupid from the sensations that just does it for him🥺🥺🥺🥺😭
It’s all out of love. He knows you can be good for him you just need a little bit more firm direction. And if you get overstimulated along the way? Well….
I SWEAR I DIDNT MEAN TO WHORE OUT LIKE THIS😭you HAVE TO BELIVE ME😭😭IM INNOCENT AT HEART (not really)
I’m sorry if this doesn’t match what you had in mind <3
“Tell me babygirl, why are you being punished?” Understanding is the first step in learning your lesson. He wants to know that you know what you did was wrong and that there are repercussions as a result. “Came without permission” you croak.
It wasn't an accident; Chan was quite understanding in that regard, especially if you had been without his touch for weeks. No, you knew what you were doing when sending him recordings of you whining and moaning while he was at work. You say nothing in the audio recordings in an attempt to tease Chan further. Silently taunting him to do something about it, taunting him to make you talk. Make you tell him how much you needed him, how you missed him and so desperately wanted him home to take care of his princess.
The last clip is what truly sets him off; 20 seconds, that's all it took for you to end up in this position. The sounds of your labored breathing and whimpers growing louder and louder before your voice is finally heard, its faint, almost inaudible. “cumming,” you whine. Chan knows you too well, and even though he can't see you, he can still hear the cocky smirk plastered across your face.
A simple "I love you" text is sent after the recording, trying to play off the fact that you broke a rule. The rule being, you're only allowed to orgasm with his permission.
He now had you on the bed, rid of your clothes and your legs spread out, readying you for your punishment. His eyes are looking up at you from between your legs, and his fingers glide up your folds, his middle finger tracing little circles on your clit. You feel small in the presence of his intense gaze.
“Not even a please.” Chan shakes his head in disapproval, and you feel the warmth of his fingers leave you, the cold air replacing his digits. “Gonna spank you five times. I want you to count them out loud, if you close your legs or fail to count we restart, understood?” You hum in approval “uh uh, use your words, tell me you understand.”
You groan and throw your head back, and in the process break your eye contact with him. “Y/n” his voice is dangerous, deep and laced with warning. “Look at me and you tell me you understand” Your head rolls to the side, and your eyes meet with his again, his pupils blown out with lust.
It's honestly a bit intimidating the way he looks at you when he's in this state. In this moment he was a predator, and you were more than willing to be his prey. He then moves his dominant hand to hover over your core, so close that you can feel the heat radiating from his palm.
“I understand,” you sigh, now accepting your fate. “good,” he nearly growls. His hand pulls back a little and with a flick of the wrists, his fingers sharply land on your cunt, sending a wave of pleasure through you.
"One," you mumble as you attempt to contain the moans that are bubbling up in your throat. If Chan knew how much you enjoyed it, he would devise a new punishment, which is the last thing you wanted.
Once more, his hand pulls back before coming down and landing on the same spot where it had previously smacked you. This time, the strike is more painful than the last one, a whimper now slipping past your pretty lips. “Number,” Chan demands. “t-two,” and the process repeats. “three,” and again. “fo-four”
Each time the pain grows more and more, your body starts to tremble, your legs dare to close, and your tears are about to spill over. Just one more, and it will be over.
Chan continues to watch you, the glint in his eyes dark and piercing. Your eyes then shut causing the tears to fall down your heated cheeks. “Look at me” Chan corrects you. His face softens when your eyes meet his, it's almost a sympathetic look, a look that's filled with nothing but love. “Ready?” He questions and you nod a little “ready” you agree, your voice quivering slightly.
His hand pulls back further than all the times before, and in an instant it comes hurling down. Fear ensues, your legs about to close in order to protect your sensitive, swelling cunt. But before you can even manage to do so, his hand meets your heat, the sound of the impact ringing through the bedroom and you let out a cry.
“The number baby,” his voice is soft as he speaks to you now. “Five” Your body relaxes a little now knowing that the punishment is over. Chan's lips replace his hand, pressing soft kisses around your clit causing waves of both pain and pleasure to wash over your body.
“What do you say princess?” He hums against you between kisses and small licks. He waits for you to collect your thoughts before giving your thigh a small squeeze and sliding one of his hands up to your hand resting on your tummy, threading his fingers with yours.
You’re quiet as you think, your brain running too slow to come up with a coherent sentence. “I’m sorry for being a brat,” you mumble. “Good girl”
Chan gets up from between your legs, coming up to meet you face to face “You okay?” He whispers as his hand cups your cheek, his thumb wiping away the stray tears rolling down your face, and you hum in agreement.
Before laying down next to you, he gives you a quick kiss on the tip of your nose. His hands then grab hold of your waist and draw you to his chest, his heartbeat and the constant rise and fall of his chest calming you a little. “Do you want me to get you water or start a bath?”
“uh uh, not yet.” Chan nods in acknowledgement and the tips of of his fingers begin lightly trailing up and down your back “We can stay like this as long as you’d like beautiful”
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b1mbodoll · 8 months
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thinking about dom! wolf hybrid! momo, g!p.... she would be so cute in a moment and in the other?? oops... she is fucking the reader like crazy.....
pairings: hirai momo x f! reader
warnings: hybrids + g!p + creampies + breeding + knotting + biting + a/b/o dynamics
💌: so sorry for the late reply my love </3 i hope this is to ur liking and lmk if u enjoyed it !! ^^
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it’s easy to forget momo’s not an overexcited puppy, her nature as an apex predator only showing when she fucks you.
she lets you get away with a lot of things because she’s a sucker for your cunt and soft pout when she tries punishing you. it’s somewhat laughable how whipped the wolfgirl is, but who can blame her for letting you off easy if it results in her fucking you within an inch of your life and you calling her “alpha”
“slow down, momo” you plead, cunt spasming around her length as she works it deeper, the tip kissing your cervix with each thrust.
she pays you no mind and continues her movements as she slots her face in the crook of your neck, sharp canines planted deep in your skin.
the pain causes you to squirm and she growls at you before slamming her hips against yours roughly in an effort to prove ber dominance.
“momo! alpha, calm down,” your whines only serve to spur her on, “it hurts.” you add.
she doesn’t let up for a second, not until you’ve climaxed at least three times and then you feel it.
her knot beginning to inflate drives you crazy, legs wrapped around her hips to pull her even closer as her semen floods your womb. “oh god, you’re such a good alpha. always makin’ sure im well bred n makin’ me feel so good.”
your praise goes straight to her dick and it makes her cock twitch inside of you as a content whine escapes her, the noise slightly muffled due to her teeth still stuck in your neck.
after reaching her orgasm momo begins to rut against you, her knot causing shocks of pain when she moves too fast and you know she’s far from done. she won’t stop til your cunt is gushing, her thick cum pooling on the bed as she fucks it out of you
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alfiefuntimes · 2 months
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🌈 💌 george tillman stimboard for @clowncamp ₊˚⊹♡
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kentopedia · 8 months
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nanami kento who has a piano in his apartment, but you never thought he could play it. it just sits there and collects dust for months and months, nothing more than a shelf for his paperwork.
you tease him and tell him he should learn if he’s going to have such an expensive piece of furniture. he just smiles indulgently and says nothing.
but when you’re sleeping over at his place more than your own, and all your things find their way in his closet, and you tell him your life felt so colorless before he was a part of it…
you wake up one morning to the most beautiful piece of music you’ve ever heard, and it takes you so long to realize it’s him.
and he smiles at you softly and keeps playing as you walk towards the sounds in nothing but his button-up, the windows open with a soft breeze. his hands fly across the keys easily, fingertips gentle as he moves an octave higher.
it brings tears to your eyes because he loses himself in the music, and you don’t think you’ve ever seen him so peaceful before.
because for years, he made himself believe there was no worth in dedicating so much time to a hobby that would lead to nothing. not when he could work harder at things that could bring in a profit, even if it was killing him.
he realizes, now, why he’s been looking for you for his entire life. you’re his muse, the one that just needed to remind him that anything that brings him joy is never a waste of time.
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punkeropercyjackson · 2 months
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Willow:Babe,i think i'm pan
Hunter:That's great,honeybee,i'm so happy for you!!!
Vee:And i'm pretty sure i'm a lesbian
Hunter,surprised:Do any of us not like girls?
Gus:I don't :D
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kurooscopy · 2 months
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@/Haikyu_EN on twitter
if im not answering notifs, this is why (im dead) xoxo
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cheolhub · 1 year
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omg don’t tease with a sub! camboy hyuka and just leave us hanging like that 😭😭😭
SUB CAMBOY!HYUKA
wc. 434
note. sorry sorry </3 here’s a lil short something (that i haven’t edited and wrote in 10 minutes)
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i was just thinking abt it and the concept is so hot but also so fucking cute cuz just look at our precious kai :(
you’d just be pumping his length with your hand covered in his previous loads listening to the cha-chings indicating donations from your loyal watchers. he’s in tears, mumbling out, “too much…” yet he’s constantly bucking into your hand cuz he needs more.
and you’re just like, “but, baby, they’re paying you so much to cum again,” murmuring the words with your lips pressed against his pink ear. “if not for them, you’ll do it for me right? you’ll cum for me?”
kai, ever the good boy, nods his head incessantly, whining when your hand pumps harder. “y-yes, for you— anything for you.”
you coo, “good boy, always so good for me.”
he gasps, twitching uncontrollably in your hand, “p-please!”
you giggle hearing the tip jar go off ceaselessly. you look at the screen reading the comments— all of which are calling your lover beautiful, begging him to let go again.
“gonna cum, pretty boy? everyone’s asking you to.”
“y-yeah, ‘m gunna cum— can i…?”
you look into the cam asking, “should i let our pretty boy cum again?” you ask, faux pout etching into your lips.
the comments flood with, yes! and please cum! making you smirk. everyone is being so nice today.
“you can, baby, cum for us— cum for me, hmm?” you purr. “make a big mess for me ‘n maybe i’ll let you fuck me if you’re not too tired.”
at this, he’s throwing his head back, the prettiest cry leaving his lips. he immediately does as told, clear ribbons of cum spurting out of his flushed, sensitive cock.
he’s gasping, spent from the back to back orgasms and all you can do is coo praises, calling him good and pretty and so sweet.
you notice how he’s panting and whining in overstimulation, and you decide he’s had enough for the night.
“alright, my love, let’s clean you—“
he interrupts you, flushed face turning to look at you. “wan’— hngh, wanna fuck you…” he moans out, face scrunched together in pleasure. his hand grabs at your hip, urging you to move and straddle him.“please, please, please— let me, please.”
your face softens and you giving him a saccharine smile. “such an eager thing…you sure you can cum again?”
“i can! please…” he cries, already growing hard again.
you sigh, knowing he’ll regret the decision as soon as you let him have at you, but his begs always make you fold.
he’s just too good to deny.
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itaipava · 15 days
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saw you were doing headcanons, could you pls do one for carlos?
carlos loves to stroke your hair. he holds your hand like it’s glued to his. he’s also eager to lend you a hoodie when you’re cold. wouldn’t let you help him cook if you’re bad at it, because he doesn’t want you to burn yourself. pulls you to the side if you get distracted and would love fixing or playing with your hair. looks for you/watches you a lot from afar, always making sure you’re alright. ♡
.✫*゚send me your favorite driver (the ones i write for) and i’ll make a little headcanon for you <3 ✫*.
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ecoamerica · 22 days
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paiirupie · 1 year
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woaa, more old stuff. i almost forgot i had these on my csp files, the first one is just that ff8 scene where rinoa asks squall to dance w her, and the other is just an au i had long ago, so yea.
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littlekingbergara · 6 months
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Ok I took a creeper audio recording while I was there and context was:
Fan asks about non-paranormal stuff that's freaked them out -> ryan talks about goatmans bridge and this weird cop that was with them that kept saying weird things and not elaborating about people doing ritual shit on the bridge, freaking ryan out about cultists or whatever -> "but for the most part it was pretty pleasant now that I think about it" -> talking about how they didn't get much evidence so him and shane were being goofier than normal -> side tangent about not faking evidence even if it makes the episode boring, including shane calling ryan a hero for not faking things and talking about how sometimes when ryan/the team does their due diligence they figure out what something is but shane tries to "tempt ryan like the snake in the garden of eden" (shanes words) to keep it in but ryan has too much integrity, also shane throws some shade to s*m and c*lby lmao -> ryan completely segues to: "when we were st goatmans bridge, there were like, *laughs* when shane and I were laying down- we were lying down doing like a ouija board session with candlelights around us and there was a young couple that was on their first date and they walked across the bridge and looked over at shane and I lit by candlelight lying on the ground. And I imagine they were like 'hm same'" -> ryan completely pivots back to the question with no further elaboration
i don't even know what to say to this. for the most part it was pretty pleasant. talking his own twisted little pathway to telling the story of their romantic candlelit bridge seance bc he probably just remembered it the other night and now has to tell everyone he talks to about it. he's a menace to society he needs to be taken out.
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hotchs-big-hands · 7 months
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I have long since overstayed my leave and it’s time for ME to plague you with dirty Aaron thoughts, so this one is that Aaron is so bad at eating that you have to tempt him with sex if he sits down and has a real meal with you instead of running past with a granola bar and a cup of coffee twice a day. rules are, if he finishes his plate, he can *finish* anywhere he likes 😌😏
ROMEEEEEEEEEEEEE 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💖🥨💖🥨🥨💖🥨💖💖🥨🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖💖🥨🥨💖🥨💖🥨💖
OKAY CHILL CHILL CHILL PHEW
OHMYGOD YES YES YES YES YES THIS CONCEPT IS JUST 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 YAWL HIS DIET AND EATING HABITS WILL IMPROVE V E R Y QUICKLY
The team is sooooo used to never seeing that man eat a fucking thing except the bare minimum, granola bar like you mentioned, so when he sits down with a full fucking lunch ???? Who is this man and what happened to Hotch???? Yur sat there nearby eating your own lunch and listen in when Derek makes a point to mention it.
"Yo... since when did you eat lunch?" 🤨
And Aaron just sort of glances at you and you glance back and HOOOOOOO BOY 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
"I was... encouraged to try and eat better, let's just say."
he can barely fucking wait to get you ALONE
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