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summraindraws · 2 years
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aalissy · 1 year
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Cosplay
I had a really fun time writing this one hehehe. I love playing around with identities! This is set during s5 so if you haven’t seen it yet plz do before reading <3. It’s probably my favorite season so far haha.
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“Mmm, I was thinking of cosplaying as one of the superheroes for Halloween,” Marinette said, tilting her head back to look into her boyfriend’s eyes. Adrien’s brow was slightly furrowed with concentration as he was hard at work braiding her hair. 
They were currently sitting outside Place des Vosges, enjoying their small bit of free time together before Adrien’s father demanded his attention... or before any akuma attacks could steal her away.  
“What do you think? Do you think I could pull off being a superhero? Maybe the snake miraculous? It does have some pretty cool powers. Don’t you think?” Marinette’s voice took on a light, teasing tone. 
Her lips quirked into a hidden smirk. After all, she knew something her boyfriend didn’t. She was the one who handed him the snake miraculous allowing him to become Aspik.
Adrien couldn’t know that, though. At least... not yet. One day, after Monarch was defeated, she’d be able to tell him. For now, though it got to be her little secret.
Oddly enough, though, Adrien’s expression didn’t turn nostalgic. A strange glint entered his eyes as he paused in braiding her hair. It faded away quickly enough, though, and he resumed, leaning down to whisper in her ear. 
Marinette shivered slightly, enjoying his warm breath gently brushing against her skin. God, she was so lucky. 
“I don’t know, I think you’d be best suited to the mouse miraculous. What was her name again?”
She stiffened as Adrien leaned back to think. What... but... but how could he possibly know about her time as Multimouse? Hadn’t Chat been the only one who saw her? Could Adrien have been on the roof that day too?
No, that wasn’t possible. Then he would’ve seen the illusion fade away and if he saw that then he’d know for certain that she was Ladybug. If Adrien knew that wouldn’t he ask about the ladybug miraculous not the mouse? 
Okay, Marinette seriously needed to gain control of her thoughts. She was spiraling. 
Sucking in a deep breath to probably sputter out a nervous laugh and ask what he meant, she was stopped when Adrien leaned back in with a snap of his fingers. “Polymouse. Yeah, that was her name. I think you’d really suit Polymouse.”
Instantly, her tension faded away as she exhaled a breath of relief. She panicked for absolutely no reason. Adrien didn’t know that she was Multimouse. Her secrets were still safe.
With a shy giggle, Marinette nodded her head. “Yeah, you’re right. Cosplaying as Polymouse would be fun too.”
Adrien hummed before swinging her finished braid onto her shoulder. “Or, you could always be Ladynoire. You’ve got the hair for it right now.”
Instantly, she flushed, turning around to face him and fiddling with the braid nervously. His emerald green eyes glittered at her adoringly.
He doesn’t know. He doesn’t know, Marinette’s mind chanted constantly, trying to push down the panic that was steadily rising once again. He’s only saying something because he just braided your hair.
Now she really did sputter out a loud, forced laugh. Marinette winced at how loud it sounded even to her own ears. “Y-yeah. T-that would be fun, too. This is a lovely braid, though, Adrien. Thank you for braiding it for me.”
She hoped her voice didn’t sound as shaky as she thought it did.
“Mmm, actually you know what...,” he said, tapping his chin in thought.
Marinette tensed. This was it. If he said she actually suited Ladybug better, she’d know for certain that he knew her identity somehow. In which case she’d have to swear him to secrecy. 
And also, maybe, finally indulge in those secret fantasies she had of visiting him as Ladybug at night, a dark hidden corner of her mind perked up suggestively.
She quickly shook those thoughts away. She had to focus on her secret identity first. After all, she didn’t want another Chat Blan situation. Marinette shivered uncomfortably at the thought.
Before she could start to hyperventilate, Adrien quickly drew her onto his lap, bumping his nose against hers with a laugh. “I think you could pull off any miraculous you wanted to. My wonderful, creative little fashion designer.”
She instantly buried her nose in his chest, distressed, paranoid thoughts completely gone with her boyfriend's words. She sniffled happily. “That was the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me. I love you so much.”
Adrien squeezed her tighter, running his fingers along the braid he created. “I love you too, Marinette.”
Connecting their lips together, she smiled into their kiss. Slowly, she melted into her boyfriend’s touch, letting the stresses of the day fade away.
When she leaned back, Adrien beamed at her, scratching the top of her head playfully as he said, “You know, I just can’t get over the idea of you wearing cute little cat ears, though. Maybe Chat Walker would suit you better.”
She frowned, her brow creasing as once more her thoughts went into overdrive. Adrien couldn’t possibly know about Chat Walker. It had been late at night when he got his miraculous so Alya never uploaded any pictures of him on the Ladyblog. In fact, only a handful of people knew about Chat Walker so unless Adrien was a little girl named Rhythm then he had to be...
Quickly, Marinette schooled her features into a look of blank confusion. She still had to protect her secret identity. Tilting her head, she asked, “Chat Walker? Who’s that?”
Adrien blinked before scratching the back of his neck as he avoided her gaze. “He was on the Ladyblog? Wasn’t he?”
Slowly, she shook her head. “I don’t think so... Or at least, I’ve never heard of him. How do you know him?”
“Oh, er, well, you see... I, um...”
Before her boyfriend could stammer and stutter for too long, Marinette saved him by laughing. Adrien stopped instantly, looking at her with a pair of wide eyes.
As her lips quirked up into a secret, teasing smile, she leaned in, tapping his nose gently. “Adrien, are you telling me that you got to be a superhero named Chat Walker?”
All of his breath escaped him in a rush and he raised his arms up in surrender. “Yep. You got me. I got to use the cat miraculous for one day.”
“Really?” she leaned in, trying to stifle the smile that was threatening to take over her whole face. “I have so many questions! What was it like? What happened to Chat Noir?”
Adrien laughed, shaking his head. “I’m not, uh, entirely sure. Plagg, his, um, kwami came to me and asked if I would be willing to be Chat Noir for a night. I’m guessing that maybe he was sick or something. So, of course, I said yes.”
“Of course.” Marinette giggled, bobbing her head along as she finally got some insight into that night. 
“And it was actually really fun, though a little stressful too.” He scratched the back of his neck and glanced away from her.
“Oh, I’m sure,” she replied, her lips twitching with amusement as she leaned in to whisper, “Though I have a confession to make too. Ladybug herself picked me to be a superhero.”
His gaze drew back to hers, an odd, almost knowing glimmer present in his eyes before it faded away as quickly as it had appeared. Adrien gasped, leaning in as well until their noses were almost pressed together. “Really?” he whispered.
“Mhm,” Marinette hummed. “Remember how you said I could pull off a Polymouse cosplay? Well, you were really close. I actually became a different superheroine called Multimouse.”
“You did, did you?” Adrien asked, a smirk on his face. “I bet you looked absolutely adorable.”
Flipping around, she snuggled her way into Adrien’s arms. Leaning back against his chest, she sighed with contentment. “I really was. If only we got to see each other as superheroes.”
“Yeah, if only,” he said, nuzzling his chin onto her head.
Wow, that night made so much more sense now. No wonder she had been so instantly drawn to Chat Walker that she couldn’t concentrate. He was Adrien! The love of her life. Marinette couldn’t wait to tell him the whole truth someday.
Unable to stop herself from laughing, she heard Adrien shift above her. “What are you laughing at?”
“Oh, nothing.” Marinette waved him off. “Just imagining you with little cat ears. I bet you looked adorable too.”
He chuckled, nuzzling her head once more as he nodded.
As they sat there, wrapped up in each other's arms, Marinette couldn't help but feel a wave of relief overcome her. She was definitely going to dress up as Multimouse for Halloween and, perhaps, she could convince Adrien to go as Chat Walker. It really would be lovely to see him again.
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koheiri-neko · 2 years
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Adrinette April 2022 🌹 AU (Miraculous & Genshin Impact)
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I draw very slowly and will probably only draw three pieces of art — one for each week 😅
Sketch concepts:
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Perhaps a little later I will draw their images in more detail 😇
The plot is that the akuma attacked Chat Noir and Ladybug, and they ended up in the world of Genshin. And in order to find a way home, they travel around a new world for them.
Thanks @adrinetteapril for the themes 🥰🥰
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walkingsprout · 2 years
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🌸🌷💗HAPPY ADRINETTE APRIL 💗🌷🌸
Day 1: AU
My current favorite au is Bakery “Enemies” AU by @buggacat !!
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prompt list by: @adrinetteapril 🌻
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I’m so excited to share the rest ♡´・ᴗ・`♡
- ℬℯ𝒶𝓃
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kyriaarts · 2 years
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Day 1: AU for @adrinetteapril
Idk what came over me but I can NOT get PJO out of my mind these last few days, so I decided to do an AU of this!!
(not entirely sure if this'll be continuous for the whole month, we'll see ;)
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I completed all 31 days of PRPR March and I'm going to give @adrinetteapril a chance. Day one AU, I gave background information for the AU I've created for my Adrinette April fic, Platonic Ideal of Love.
Summary:
Marinette didn’t want to date. She had too much on her plate, between starting university, being Ladybug, and the mantle of the guardian, she wasn’t ready for a new relationship so soon after she and Luka broke up. Alya just wanted Marinette to be happy (and maybe go on a date with her new friend Adrien). What else could Marinette do but accept when her new friend offers to be her fake boyfriend to help her avoid Alya’s matchmaking attempts?
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drawing2cope · 2 years
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@adrinetteapril - "Rescue"
Knight Marinette lives rent-free in my head, so I drew her and Adrien for this theme! I tried to go for a storybook feel. :)
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sofilandstuff · 2 years
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@adrinetteapril - day 2 "hold tight"
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mysticraven20 · 4 days
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purrincess-chat · 1 year
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@adrinetteapril Day 1: Secret Admirer
“Ugh! Well, anyone who writes as sickeningly sweet as you must be your soulmate.”
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kasienda · 11 months
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Kisses in the Rain - Ch 1
Chapter 1 (of 3) is written for @adrinetteapril 2023 - Day 17 - Kiss in the Rain This is canon divergent from beginning of Kwami’s Choice Part One. Read on Ao3
Chapter 1: Adrinette
 “I feel like we missed out on something special.” Adrien said. “Do you think we’ll ever get another chance?”
 Marinette’s fist tightened around the earring in her hand. She wanted to respond, to take back her ugly lie that she didn’t love him, to tell him that she wanted what he wanted more than anything. But the miraculous cut painfully into her palm. She’d never get to be truthful with him. Everything would end the same way it had with Luka, only it would be worse because she’s not sure she would ever get over Adrien.
 The same way she’d never get over Chat Noir.
 She choked back a sob.
 “Good-bye, Marinette,” he said. And he slipped away, taking a piece of her heart with him.
 The second the latch clicked closed Marinette let herself fall to pieces. She wasn’t allowed to love Chat Noir and she couldn’t let herself love Adrien. Which was impossible because Chat Noir always caught her every      single     time she had lost all hope, and Adrien was so sweet and so patient she      still     could barely form words around him. She couldn’t      not    love them. And that wasn’t going to change anytime soon because how did you make yourself stop loving someone just because it was a bad idea?
 But no one could stop her from crying.
 Her throat was raw, her eyes were hot, and her gut writhed with every sobbing convulsion. And she knew she could be akumatized like this, but she couldn’t clamp down on the torrent of feelings anymore than she could stop the sun from setting.
 “Marinette Dupain-Cheng, you have been an exemplary holder of the Ladybug. You’ve always used the power of creation for the greater good.”
 Marinette sat up. Tikki sounded oddly formal, and she looked like she was about to cry.
 “The task you’ve been performing has become too much of a burden, crushing you. Your mission is over.”
 Marinette blinked at Tikki, her shock temporarily overcoming her grief.
 “Wh-what?”
 “You can give up the earrings, Marinette. And then, you can finally be with Adrien.”
 Marinette blinked again.
 Could she really do that? Just hand over the earrings and let Tikki subject some other poor soul to this responsibility?
 Isn’t that what had been done to her though?
 She didn’t owe anyone anything, did she?
 She could let go of the earrings and never look back.
 She was tired of responsibility and secrets. She was completely over having to sacrifice everything she wanted for something that should never have been her fight.
 She had already slipped the second earring off when she froze.
 If she did this she might never see Chat Noir again. Even if he happened across Marinette’s balcony he wouldn’t know she was his partner.
 Hadn't she promised she would never abandon him? Just as he had shown time and again that he would never abandon her. And as much as she hated what being Ladybug had stolen from her, she couldn’t deny that she wouldn’t change anything because it had brought her Chat Noir.
 And she loved him. And whether or not they could ever be together, whether or not she was able to pursue something with Adrien, she wanted him in her life.
 She couldn’t give up Chat Noir.
 Not even for Adrien.
 She gripped the earrings in her fist.
 “No, Tikki. I can’t give up the earrings. Thank you, though, for reminding me why I still keep them.”
 Tikki darted forward and nuzzled herself into Marientte’s chest.
 “Oh, Marinette. I wish I could promise that things will get better, that they will work out.”
 Marinette stroked her soothingly. “I know, Tikki. Thank you.”
 …
 The moment his door clicked close, Adrien dropped all pretense and let himself fall face first onto his bed. He didn’t cry, but part of him wished that he could. Marinette didn’t love him anymore. He had just realized his own feelings, but they obviously weren’t new. It was just so unfair. What had he done wrong to lose her affections?
 Or was he just not enough or too much, or just overall, unloveable? His mother had left. She hadn’t thought he was worth it. His father always found him wanting. And Ladybug had never been interested despite everything they had faced and been through together.
 But Marinette was different. She had loved him once.
 He hadn’t noticed, and now? Now, it was too late.
 His fingers traced his bottom lip, trying to recreate the memory of her kiss. He wished he could have said yes to her as Chat Noir.
 But it was hopeless. He was unlucky and cursed or something.
 “Adrien Agreste,” Plagg announced, floating ominously through the air. Adrien made himself roll over so he could see Plagg hovering over him. “You have been an exemplary holder of the Black Cat. You’ve always used the power of destruction for the greater good, unlike me. Your mission is now over.”
 “But–”
 “If you do this, you won’t have to hide anything from the ones you love. You can finally be yourself.”
 Adrien shook his head. “How will that help anything? Marinette already said she doesn’t love me anymore.”
 Plagg paused, his tiny lips pressing together for a moment. “Can you just trust me? It will solve everything.”
 Adrien’s brows furrowed. “So the ring      does     make me unlucky then?”
 Plagg had denied it over and over, saying that such associations with destruction were just superstition.
 And now, Plagg looked so startled, but then his face lit up. “Yes! Exactly! Super unlucky. If you give it up everything will magically work out.”
 Adrien snorted. Well, that clearly wasn’t it. But Adrien for the life of him, couldn’t guess what Plagg’s actual angle was.
 “Is Ladybug trying to replace me and you’re just being nice about it?”
 “No! She adores you!”
 “Are you mad that I ordered off brand Camembert last week? I swear they’re the same.”
 “They absolutely are not! But no, that’s not what this is about. I’m serious. Can’t you just trust me?” Plagg asked.
 Adrien had rarely seen him so serious, and so he had to believe him. Plagg always led him towards mischief but he had never once led him astray.
 “Okay.”
 “Really?!” Plagg did a little dance in the air and Adrien laughed.
 “Yes, I always trust you.”
 “Give me the ring then.”
 He started to slip the ring from his finger. It felt strange to let go of the object he had been trained to never relinquish. Even outside of superhero duties, being Chat Noir had once been his ticket to freedom and joy. He wasn’t certain when he had started to feel like another set of expectations that he could never hope to live up to. Where having a secret identity had once seemed fun, now just felt like it was a recipe to never ever show his full self to anyone.
 What would it mean to be completely real with his friends? To never have to put his loved ones at risk just by caring about them too much?
 To never have to hold back with Marinette?
 The way he always had to with Ladybug?
 He froze.
 “Adrien?”
 Ladybug who had lost everyone she could call an ally. Ladybug who had told him that she would never leave him. If he closed his eyes he could still hear her sobbing on the other side of his bathroom door.
 “What about Ladybug?”
 “What about her?”
 “I’m all she has left.”
 “I would find her a worthy partner,” Plagg promised.
 Adrien was shaking his head. “You can’t just replace all that time we had each other’s backs, Plagg.”
 “It would be fine!” Plagg insisted.
 Adrien shook his head. “I can’t abandon her.”
 His eyes squeezed closed.
 “Not even for Marinette.”
 Brave self righteous Marinette who always seemed to have a sixth sense for when things were awry in his world, who never failed to bring a smile to his face, who always seemed to simply understand him when he barely understood anything himself.
 How lucky he would be to have her in his life as more than a friend, as a      partner     in      every     sense of the word.
 And suddenly he      was     crying. It seemed like it should be easier to let Marinette go than Ladybug who he had loved for so long.
 And yet, it wasn’t.
 He felt the loss more deeply because now it wasn’t just her saying no. It was      him     making the choice. And he could barely stand it.
 He whipped out his phone, shot her a text.
     Can we please talk?  
 Her response was immediate.
     Of course.  
 He texted back just as quickly.
     I’ll be over in ten.  
 …
 She’s waiting for him outside the bakery, unable to stay inside despite the threatening cloud cover overhead.
 He arrives before she is ready. She can’t look at him.
 “I’m not here to change your mind,” he says. “I just… I didn’t want to end things like… that.”
 She shakes her head. “I didn’t want to leave it that way either. I… I want you to know that I was lying.”
 His eyebrows come together. “About?”
 “I do love you. I have since the day we met. I initially misjudged you…” and her throat closes off, and the words won’t come together, but this time it’s different than every other failed confession. She’s not nervous or tongue tied.
 She’s breaking his and her heart at the same time.
 It’s not fair.
 “Shhh,” he soothes, taking and squeezing her hand. “It’s okay.”
 She lets herself fall into his arms for a second. She lets herself cry. No one can take away her tears. “I just… I didn’t want to tell you. I thought if you didn’t know… it’d be easier somehow? Because the truth is… even though I love you, I can’t be with you. Not right now. Maybe not ever.”
 And her throat squeezes closed, every muscle is quivering, every bone is jelly. But she knows she won’t fall. Not when he’s holding her.
 He nods. “I understand more than you know,” he whispers, kissing the top of her head. “I’m not asking for anything that you’re unable to give.”
 She looks up at him. His eyes are softer than ever. And he’s smiling at her, like she’s blown him away instead of broken his heart. He’s never been as gorgeous as he is right now looking at her with the patient kindness that made her fall in love with him the first time.
 Before she can overthink it, she rises to her toes and kisses him. For a split second he melts against her, and she lets herself pretend that this is the beginning of a new chapter between the two of them instead of a possibility stolen away by duty and friendship.
 Raindrops fall on her head, but she doesn’t care, wanting the moment to last forever.
 Until she’s the one to pull away.
 “I think you were right,” she says.
 “Hmm?” his eyes are still closed like he’s trying to memorize the moment.
 She’s trying to do the same with the expression on his face. “We missed out on something special.”
 His eyes flicker open. “Yeah, I think we did, too.”
 “I hope someday we get another chance.”
 He smiles softly, and brings her hand to his lips. “Me too, Marinette. Me too.”
 He lets go of her hand and starts to walk away.
 She wants to burst into tears all over again.
 Then he whirls back around and offers her an umbrella that she never noticed he had.
 “Stay dry,” he says.
 But what she hears is “I love you.”
 She accepts the gift with trembling hands. “Thank you.”
 But what she means is “I love you, too.”
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I plan to post chapter 2 during Ladrien June, and Chapter 3 during Ladynoir July.
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pippipdiddlydoodles · 11 months
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part 2!! [part 1 here]
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@adrinetteapril prompt for day 9: accidental date
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koheiri-neko · 2 years
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Adrinette April 2022 💕 Yes
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— Can I… — Adrian looked at her attentively. — Can I kiss you? — he whispered in a barely audible voice, as if he was afraid that she would refuse him.
Like she've done it so many times in the past.
Marinette's heart clenched painfully; she didn't want to hurt him at all. However, there was nothing to stop her from answering now.
— Yes, — she breathed, looking modestly into the pool of his piercing eyes. — Yes, — Marinette repeated. — You ...
She failed to agree. Adrien leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to hers, just like Marinette always dreamed of...
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💕 Tasks can be viewed here: @adrinetteapril
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2manyfandoms2count · 11 months
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I saw that today's prompt for @adrinetteapril is "pancakes", and I couldn't resist... Based on the Crêpes chapter of Friends who cook together... (in which Adrien almost loses his eyebrows from being a little heavy-handed with the Grand Marnier for his crêpes flambées)
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asukiess · 1 year
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@adrinetteapril april seventh - cosplay
they cosplay as the other black-haired, blonde-haired pair of in love idiots from kaguya-sama: love is war
the main girl comes up with a “calming ritual” (touching her cheek) so she doesn’t get flustered being by her crush :)
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marinettemarch · 1 year
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That’s a wrap! Thank you to everyone who participated this year. If you’re looking for more events to participate in @adrinetteapril is just getting started. If you got behind and still want to submit for this year’s event, don’t sweat it! Just @ mention this blog any time throughout the year, and I’ll reblog it. Otherwise, see you next March for more Marinette appreciation! 
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