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cerise-on-top · 3 months

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Hello! Can you write something with Valeria garza with f!reader (as her wife) who wears classy dresses, expensive jewelry, heels, hair and makeup always done, with a sassy but lovingly attitude? Thank you <333

Hey! Yeah, sure!

Valeria with a Fancy!Reader

Most of what you’re wearing was probably bought by Valeria since she’s supportive like that. Whenever she sees something you might like, she’ll buy it for you, whether that be online or in a store she just so happened to walk by. The vendors likely know her by then since she does, more often than not, go out of her way to find something you might like. And when she’s operating internationally? She’ll find the fanciest clothing out there and buy it for you. And if they don’t have it in your size for whatever reason she’ll have it tailored, anything for her beloved little spouse. You don’t need to lift a finger in order to get something nice you might want.

However, if you do want to, then you can. She’s more than happy to go outside with you and look for some lovely dresses, jewelry and whatnot. Her sense of fashion isn’t that bad either, so she can advise you perfectly fine. She knows her colors and how well they would go with your skin color, your eyes and any other accessories you might want to wear. But don’t always force her to go outside just for clothes shopping, sometimes she just wants to stay inside, unwind and maybe take a nap. During those times you might not want to drag her outside too much, because no matter how much you sass her, she will always sass you back twice as bad. She also has the advantage of being very threatening when she wants to be, so don’t annoy her too much.

Valeria has quite the amount of jewelry herself, from brooches with sapphires in them, to earrings with genuine amethysts. Whatever you want, she likely has some variation of it. Since she started her business, she doesn’t always have the time to wear everything anymore, but you’re more than welcome to take whatever you want in this case. If she’s home, you might want to tell her, though, so she won’t start wondering where her necklace of real pearls has gone. As long as you return it to her, everything is alright, though. She’ll give you everything but one item in her possession: It’s a silver necklace with a locket. It doesn’t have a picture in it or anything, but it holds sentimental value to her. If you take it she’ll yell at you, but everything else is fair game.

Valeria doesn’t really wear makeup herself, she’ll just look stupid when it starts getting runny as she’s sweating. Besides, she’s here to fuck things up, not to look pretty. Valeria is a businesswoman, which means she won’t do much paperwork, that’s for her lackeys, but instead she’ll kick ass if she needs to. Therefore, she doesn’t know too much about makeup, so you’ll have to tell her what she needs to look out for and what may look good on you. While she may know which clothing looks good on you, she’s a bit lost with makeup. If you tell her what you want, then she’ll get it for you, but she might not always go out of her way to buy some new mascara, eyeshadow or blush for you. Again, you’re better off just telling her.

As for heels and hair: You can get your hair done however you want to. While she may not particularly be helpful in that regard, aside from paying for your visits at the hairdresser, she doesn’t have the time to learn how to do your hair either. She can braid it if you want, in a simple manner, but it doesn’t really go beyond that. Heels, though, she’ll look out for what she can find. In fact, if it’s your cup of tea, she might get you a matching purse while she’s at it as well.

Again, as mentioned previously, if I were you, I wouldn’t give her too much attitude, she knows how to deal with people like that. She sees something like that as a challenge, you sass her, she’ll put you in place. She’ll be far from violent, but your cocky behavior needs to be toned down a bit, especially when she’s tired. You’ll do as she says eventually, no matter how long you resist. And when you do finally listen to her? She’ll smirk and call you out on it. It’s a game to her, and she always wins in the end. Whether she needs to trap you between the wall and her, holding your face between her thumb and index finger to guide it, or revoke any and all rights for kisses until you’re desperate for one doesn’t matter, she’ll get her way eventually.

#cod #cod x reader #valeria garza #valeria garza x reader #also I'm only gonna do the two other requests in my inbox for now and then I'll take a break #nothing serious but I don't know how long it will last. I just really wanna focus on something that isn't writing for once #it's been really draining and I've been forcing myself to do it more so than enjoying it #I just really wanna do other things right now #plus I'm also sick on the day of writing this which isn't fun either #I'm gonna queue this and write a post regarding all of this on the day I'm writing this #so today #also gonna close my inbox for a little I don't wanna be overwhelmed with requests when I get back #fem!reader #barely. better safe than sorry

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sprout-fics · 1 year

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Hi! I’m not sure if requests are open (genuine apologies if they’re not, feel free to ignore me!!) but I was wondering how König might react to an S/O with a lot of chronic pain? I know that’s kind of a weird thing to ask,, I just adore how you write him (dark König too !!) and I suffer with horrible chronic pain, particularly in my back, legs and shoulders. I’m essentially in pain 24/7 and its yucky but your version of König is so lovely I’d be honored to see how you think he’d feel about it or comfort them!!

Affliction. Affection.

(König x GN! Reader)

Call of Duty Masterlist

Rating: General Word count: 1.6k Tags: Sickfic, Fluff, Domesticity, Established Relationship, Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling, Caretaking, Love Languages, Acts of Service A/N: (This touched my heart, anon. I also deal with chronic pain, thought mine is much less consistent than yours. It's something I think about a lot in terms of caring partners and love languages. So I wrote a bit about how I'd want to be comforted on a particular bad pain day, in hopes maybe you'd be able to relate as well. I hope you enjoyed ❤️)

It’s the pain that rouses you from sleep.

You don’t even realize that’s what it is at first, woken more by your whining, uncomfortable whimpers than the twisting, taut sensation of your muscles pulled too tight. A bowstring drawn back, threatening to snap. The pain extends outwards, like fissures it delves deep into you, letting you gaze into the depths where the thorny weight of hurt bubbles upwards along your hips, your spine, your legs.

The bed is empty aside from you, you realize, when you reach for him. Normally you’d be displeased that he’d leave you. Now, however, you can’t summon the power to care, instead hauling the blankets warm and thick around you. You burrow into them, cocooning yourself as if the layers can insulate you from the hurt that extends ever outwards. Knees up to your chest, face hidden underneath the sheets you whimper at the pain, vulgar, fetid as it churns in your stomach with the tell-tale murmur of nausea.

König is somewhere beyond you, fumbling in the kitchen. You hear the clank and clatter of pans and cupboards in the small space you two share. His gangly limbs don’t fit the scale of it, constantly misjudging his reach, his height as he bangs or bumps something in the way. It’s an adorable feature to the soldier, usually allowed all the space he needs within the field of battle to stretch, tower to his full potential like the leviathan he is.

There’s a clatter, followed by a hushed, hissed curse as König scrambles to right whatever it is he’s accidentally touched. Yet it’s followed by silence when he spares a glance back at the open door of the bedroom, as if making sure he hasn’t disturbed you.

You don’t bother to look up, focusing instead on your breathing, trying to quell the sharp ache that rises fiercely inside you with every heartbeat. In through your nose, holding, then releasing and trapping the warmth of it below your covers. You can feel the blood rushing in your ears, unable to stop a stifled groan of pain as the ache washes over you once more, twisting, pulling, hurting.

König’s footsteps draw near, his quest in the kitchen now abandoned as he takes in your curled form burrowed deeply within the messy covers. You hardly notice, entire form rigid with discomfort as you try to focus on something, anything other than the horrible, sickening churn inside you.

“Liebling?” König asks after a minute of silence, wordlessly watching you stiffen and shudder in the sheets. When you don’t answer, however, he draws closer, at last crouching beside you. Even at this position you still have to look up at him when he delicately peels the sheets away from your face, baring you to him.

“Liebling, what’s wrong?” He asks, and the sound of his voice alone melts some of the hurt inside you. His eyes are gentle, soft, when they look down at you, brow knotted as he takes in the distress that washes over your face with the next wave of pain.

“H-hurts.” You manage, voice a touch raw with both discomfort and the bleariness of sleep.

König breathes, lets out a held breath at your response. Then your vision darkens for a moment as his hand reaches out to the space between you, settles at last over your face, where it cups your cheek in a tender caress. You can’t help the little whine that escapes you at that, as you nuzzle into his palm.

“I-I’m okay.” You tell him after a few deep breaths. “Just a bad pain day. I’ll be okay.”

Yet when you look up after scrunching your eyes König’s face remains unchanged, eyes shiny with anxiety, wide with worry as he gazes at you.

“How bad?” He asks, and you blink at the timidness of his voice, unsure and searching for the answer in your gaze. Then, quieter, he ventures: “You…you’ll be okay?”

It’s the uneasiness there that loosens your limbs in surprise, allowing that ache inside you to dull even for a few moments. There’s an almost boyish heartache to his gaze, distressed and a touch inconsolable to the twisting grimace across your face. It’s as if he almost doesn’t believe you when you try to reassure him, plagued relentlessly by the thought of your pain as if it were his own.

You feel your gaze soften upon his own, feel the sharp, ragged corners of you dull to fit into the soft confines of his tender heart.

“I’ll be okay, I promise.” You murmur to him, and that at last seems to draw the veil of melancholy back from his expression. König’s thumb grazes across your cheek, scraping against your too warm skin.

“Can I do anything?” He asks gently, entreating as if he’s offering himself to the altar of you. “Food? Medicine? H-Heizkis-...what is the world in English…” You watch as his face takes on a new expression, perplexed and vaguely annoyed. It draws a smile from you, upturning your lips even as you grimace.

“...Heating pad?” You offer helpfully, and König’s eyes brighten as he nods in recognition.

“Ja.” He replies quickly, sitting up a little taller, expectant and enthusiastic in his efforts to help.

“Mm.” You murmur, tucking your face into his hand so your lips graze the inside of his palm. He shivers.

“A heating pad would be nice, actually.” You return. “And some painkillers. Though I think I’m a little too nauseous for food.”

König’s brow draws again at that.

“You should have something, vöglein.” He murmurs gently. “Your stomach will hurt if you do not eat.”

“It hurts already.” You whine, but that doesn’t seem to deter him, expression unbudging. “...Maybe just some crackers?”

König nods, resolute now in his mission, ever the soldier. Yet just as he’s about to draw away he pauses, turns his eyes back to you.

“...I need my hand, liebling.” He tries gently, but your fingers only encircle his too large wrist instead with a little noise of protest. “...Bitte?”

You turn your watery gaze up to him, eyes wet with pain and the remnants of sleep.

“You’ll come back?” You ask, and you feel like a child, clinging to the mere comfort of his touch.

König melts.

“Of course.” He murmurs, and the shadow of him dwarfs you as he draws near, allows his lips to graze across your brow in a tender, lingering kiss. “Soon.”

You release him then, with a small sniffle, allow him to retreat so you can again curl into the mess of blankets around you. His footsteps fade, and you try to focus not on the pain but the sound of his movements, the remaining echo of his voice that soothes at the tender heart of you.

It feels like he’s been gone forever by the time he at last returns, again fumbling on the other side of the bed until there’s a telltale click of a heating pad turning on. You reach for it automatically, only to find your outstretched arm caught in his grasp. A confused, bedraggled noise is torn from you when König gently pulls you from your nest of tangled sheets. Yet suddenly there’s arms around you, lifting you, moving you as the bed shifts under his weight.

He settles at last behind you, his back braced against the headboard, legs sprawled on either side of you as you’re propped up against his chest. The sudden cold of the room leaves goosebumps trailing along your arms. Yet before you can protest there’s a hand gripping yours, allowing it to settle around a glass of water, the other depositing two tiny capsules into your upturned palm.

His touch follows yours as you take the medicine, swallow the water in one go. You think that’s enough with the way König rumbles down at you, like the sound of wind through a fir forest, pulling at the trees. Yet when you try to shift, tuck your head into his chest you find yourself instead being directed towards a single slice of warm bread, the steam curling up and filling your nose.

The putrid pull of nausea threatens your stomach, but you eat anyways, letting warmth curl across your tongue until the bread is gone. It’s then, only then, that you allow yourself to go fully limp in König’s arms, sinking into his heat and trying to burrow into the dip of his ribcage. You hardly hear him as he moves once more, one arm securely fastened around your waist as he slides downwards. The touch flares the hurt there, and when you whine his lips settle across your shoulder in an apology, muttering in tender German until he at last allows you both onto your sides, draws you back into him.

The heating pad appears a moment later, pressed against your front and you sigh at the blessed heat there, drawing the pain from you like siphoning poison from your limbs. As you settle you feel him reach, draw the covers over your form once more.

“Better?” He asks after several moments of blissful silence, where the world softens at the edges and allows you to sink into momentary relief.

“Much.” You reply simply, voice groggy as drowsiness pulls at you once more. Then, after a moment. “Thank you, König. Danke schön.”

König hums, and the sound echoes in his chest like the creak of elder trees atop foggy mountains. His arms fold around you, nose bumping against your shoulder as he too, buries himself in the relief of you.

“The pain will get better.” He murmurs there, voice a little helpless at the mere touch of you. “I’ll be here until it does, and I’ll be here after too, meine Liebe.”

The pain in your limbs feels dulled by the golden, yielding touch of him, here to hold you away from the bitter wash of pain within the sweetness of his embrace.

#König #könig x reader #könig imagine #könig x you #könig headcanons #cod mw22 #mw22 #mw 22 #oneshots #requests #My requests are still closed! I'm almost through my inbox!

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blindmagdalena · 3 months

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How do you think Homelander would react to a softie lover? Like she’s so emotional cries over animated movies and everything. And it only gets worse when she gets drunk

he'd tell her to not to drink anymore 😂

i feel like crying (especially crying women) makes Homelander uncomfortable. it's so funny to imagine watching a movie with him and he can sense when she's getting riled up emotionally. he grimaces and preemptively gets her a tissue like, "Alright, c'mon, it's just... It's just a cartoon rabbit, babe."

he's so emotionally stunted and repressed though, i think someone who's more in touch with their emotions would be good for him. he thinks crying is for kids but hey bud!!! i really think you could use a good solid ugly cry more often!!!!

plus he's pretty when he cries.

#asks are still closed i'm just working on cleaning out my inbox 🖤#darling anon #ask and you shall receive #homelander x reader #homelander headcanons

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chiprewington · 2 months

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Its been two months.

There'll 1 post per day. 5:30 est, starting today. Until all 10 posts are out there.

Let's wrap this up.

#my art #perry winkles #chip revvington #crevvington #should i close his inbox during this? probably #but i dont wanna give the wrong impression for folks who wont see this post #also because i think it'd be fun to see how people react when things unfold #by the way the override event was meant to last just 1 month but. erm. that didn't happen #it also initially meant to happen in october. but... erm....... that also didnt happen #this event is going to finally end though and i'm kind of soft-rebooting the blog now that i have a new mindset about going into it #the perry present here doesnt mean anything btw that's just me going through it (tm)

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phosphorus-noodles · 10 months

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you ever think about how in LastLife and DoubleLife Joel could be seen as a replacement for his main allies previous main allies?

for Scar he's a small, chaotic creecher of a man with a straightforward attitude who is also EXTREMELY giggly, like Grian

and for Etho he's a small, chaotic, angry green man like Bdubs

you ever think about how that would affect him cause like. Joel is really observant. he'd notice that. you ever think about that.

it's 12am when im sending this by the way. thought that might be important to note.

Why would you send this to me.

#NO BUT ACTUALLY THOUGH-#I HAVEN'T THOURHG ABOUT IT #BUT TiS" TRUE #I'M GONAN #BE THINKGIN ABOUT IT FOR A WHILE NOW METHINKS #H- HE WAS A REPLACEMENT #AND HE **KNOWS** IT #HE WAS THERE. HE KNOWS THEIR OLD ALLIES. HE KNOWS HOW CLOSE THEY WERE.#AND HOW ALONE HE WAS.#AND NOW THAT HE HAS ALLIES? HE'S A REPLACEMENT.#HOW DARE YOU BRING THIS INTO MY INBOX RAAHHHH #pho.asks #sharpilu #y'know what i'm maintagging it. more people need to suffer.#trafficblr #smallishbeans #traffic joel #last life smp #double life smp

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benevolenterrancy · 1 year

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Possible silly fanart suggestion: The King Neptune "bald" scene from The Spongebob Move with Klink and a bunch of guards and/or prisoners.

well now they're just being mean 😔

#hogan's heroes #wilhelm klink #colonel klink #colonel hogan #robert hogan #newkirk #peter newkirk #corporal newkirk #lebeau #louis lebeau #corporal lebeau #andrew carter #sergeant carter #my art #this has been in my inbox for about a MONTH but it seemed perfect for my mood tonight #i'm dead tired but it's too early to go to sleep so: i'm rewatching qi and drawing some Very Silly Nonsense #EDIT: unfortunately i'm an idiot and wrote 'blind' nstead of 'bald' w hich should tell you what gear my brain is working at #has a B L D and a vowel? close enough

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georgieluz · 5 months

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hello! when you get this, list some mutuals you love to see around and then ask someone else! spread the love!!

hello! sorry about the incredibly late reply, work has been hectic, but i can indeed throw some love and affection at my lovely mutuals!

first up: my best friend, favourite person, and overall saint of a human for putting up with all my ramblings, @footprintsinthesxnd! jess, i love you to bits and i'm so lucky to have you in my life! you're a ray of sunshine and a constant safe space in my life. you're so talented, and genuinely kind, and you deserve all the happiness in the world! thank you for being my friend <3 ily a lot!!!!

next we have @ep6bastogne! bel, you make me laugh on the daily.. like literally all the time.. and it's just so easy to talk with you, whether it's about something silly or serious, i just feel like you completely get me. i love our conversations and how similar we are! you and your big brain posts make my dashboard and it genuinely feels a lil bit empty when you're not around. you've got me lowkey crushing on hockey men i don't even know for no good reason but i love it!

@lamialamia bc we always have great conversations and i love how we can discuss everything about hbo war from in-depth meta all the way to the silliest stuff ever. whenever i'm watching something or posting about something it's always so fun to talk about it with you! i hope we have many more interesting conversations!

@theflyingfin you were one of the first people i started talking to when i first came back to tumblr and it really made me feel a lot more comfortable being back here and in the fandom! i love all our chats about andyeddie and f1 stuff and you're just an awesome person who makes my tumblr experience a lot better :)

@merriell-allesandro-shelton for always checking in on me (and everyone else in the fandom). you're such a fun and engaging presence here, and i feel like you bring a lot of people out of their shells, which in turn, makes them feel a lot more comfortable being more interactive in the fandom. you're such a caring friend and i love all the conversations we have and how open and honest we can be with each other! very glad we met and became friends!

@jump-wings and @yeahcurrahhe-e you guys were actually two of my first mutuals on this new account and i love seeing you both on my dash or in my interactions! it's kinda comforting if that makes sense? since you were here when i started this acc

@thewayisset you have such beautiful art!! and it makes me smile every single time i see it on my dashboard!!

some more people i love to see on my dash and whose posts i pretty much adore reading regardless of the topic: @hellofanidea @lewis-winters @jenkil @almost-a-class-act you guys itch a certain spot in my brain with your meta and headcanons that i really dig!

@cody-helix02 @mads-weasley @heystovepipeboys too, i love seeing your posts and i always feel happy seeing you guys pop up in my activity notifications!!

honestly, all of my mutuals are really special to me. if you're a mutual of mine, or even if we just talk on posts outside of following each other, please consider yourself loved and appreciated!

#why do i get scared @ing people with compliments in case they're like “we're not even close go away u weirdo”#anyway my mutuals are amazing i love you all seriously #i would have said more and tagged more people but i'm a shy guy ok i'm like “what if my friends hate me actually”#anyway time to shut up #julian's inbox #mutuals

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theinfinitedivides · 3 months

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so...tell me ur thoughts about shim changmin. all of them. don't hold back 👀

basically some days i wake up ready to fight God and Changmin's wife and Changmin's husband (Yunho) and Changmin's boyfriend (Minho) for a spot in the harem bc i deserve to be there too and some days i wake up and i'm like 'you can have him to yourselves it's fine. we're fine we're good everything's fine as long as i have his number and an endless list of his witty comebacks at my disposal' and then the cycle begins again. if that makes sense

#inbox #q: saintloey #tvxq #dbsk #tvxq changmin #changmin #max changmin #shim changmin #went through the cycle today while watching one of those KYHD fancams from the 20&2 tour and seeing Changmin's ass in those #purple pants (from the setlist i'm assuming that's just before Purple Line hence the outfits). also fell in love with one of their #backup crew in the process but that's not really the point here sksksksk #saying i would fight Yunho for Changmin is practically blasphemy like why would i fight my man for his man. why fight the bias #(edged out by a very close margin) to get the bias wrecker you know what i mean it's just not happening #edit: back to KYHD but they got to That Part (the infamous 'all up in your ex's face' part) and truly that song has never been the same #since they got their sh*t together like no. you are nudging his hand off your shoulder Changmin you used to be almost throwing #his arm out of rotation. i'll keep saying it but bring that energy back!!!!!!!!!!!!

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the-whispers-of-death · 14 days

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"fanfiction? What fanfiction? Oh you mean the only this keeping my sanity intact?"

And it's just you and your OCs

-🥀

🥺

That's so sweet of you to say.

#tyler's asks #tyler's inbox #tyler answers asks #answering asks #asks #I'm so honored #have some platonic air kisses your way #mwah #mwah <3 #on a separate note #I'm so close to make info posts for the OCs that aren't fandom-based #so close #I'd think it'd help me with fleshing them out and inspiring me to continue writing their book #anyways #I adore you and all of the rest of my anons #🥀 anon #:)

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cerise-on-top · 3 days

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Hello! And could you do Kate laswell with a S/O who used to be an assassin/or just worked for makarov? It’s completely okay if not ofc :3

Hey! I try to not really have anything Makarov related on this blog, so I wrote about reader being a former assassin!

Laswell with a Former Assassin

She’d have a massive amount of respect for you. Sure, killing people is part of her job too, but it’s not very often she goes after the higher political figures herself, she has other people do that job for her. Although she won’t push for answers if you’re uncomfortable talking about it, she will ask you about your time as an assassin every once in a while. It’s just fascinating to her. There certainly are quite a few similarities between her job and your old one, even if you tried to steer clear of the spotlight even more than she does. Though, she might make use of your capabilities every once in a while, if you’re okay with it. While she may not ask you to kill again, she will ask you to gather intel for her. Since you were an assassin you must have been pretty good at that. Laswell does lots of shady business anyway, so she might as well ask you for some people from your network when she needs a job done or some intel. You probably know just as many people as she does, which she could certainly benefit from. If you’re ever up for some more work, if you ever feel like going back to your old job, then she might be a bit hesitant to let you at first. It’s not that she doesn’t trust your capabilities, but it’s a very dangerous job and she doesn’t want to lose you. However, she won’t stop you if you really insist. Since she knows you do your job well she might hire you too. Overall it can be said that pretty much no one will ever find out anything about either of you unless you want them to, going as far as even keeping your relationship a secret. Laswell wants to keep you safe.

#cod #cod x reader #kate laswell #kate laswell x reader #I got six requests overnight orz #I've never gotten this many in one night before and I hope I never will again it's so stressful to look at my inbox right now #among them is also a request I need to bend so it doesn't violate my rules #why can't people just read my rules there aren't that many #I'm not particularly motivated to write now either but leaving all those requests in my inbox just stresses me out #if I get many more then I'll just close my inbox again

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