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journey-to-the-attic · 1 month

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3rd anni req 5: beel, asmo / photos

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note: this one's short n sweet! takes place post-jtta ^^

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“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!”

“Huh? What?” Beel jerks upright as Asmo barrels into the kitchen - his spoon clatters to the table in mild panic. “Did something happen?”

“Look at this!” Asmo wails, practically slamming an orange-cased D.D.D. on the table. “You were hiding these this whole time?!”

“Huh?” Beel seems to have already forgotten that he lent it to him. “What?”

Asmo rubs his eyes furiously, sniffs, then asks, “You didn’t even notice?”

“Notice what?” He asks cluelessly, then finally looks down at the screen. “...oh…”

IK’s eyes - very, very close to the camera - stare back up at him. Like an inquisitive sort of little bird.

He pushes away his bowl with one hand and pulls his phone towards himself with the other. He’s cradling it like something precious, wearing the sort of softly awed face you’d use for a baby animal.

Asmo isn’t sure whether or not to laugh. Beel hasn’t even realised there’s more than one picture yet.

He lets him remember to swipe in his own time. Silently, he watches him skim through IK’s little impromptu photoshoot - none of it quite taken seriously, but earnest all the same.

Beel stops on Asmo’s favourite - the one where her face is behind a glass of water, so that it warps in funny places. Maybe it’s because the warping obscures it somewhat, but this is the only one where IK’s wearing a full grin. The other smiles are sweet, but small and a little awkward - this one, for lack of a better word, is just plain joyous.

Asmo takes a look at Beel’s face. He doesn’t feel as silly for bursting into tears now.

Beel has exactly two pre-existing albums - Asmo knows this because he was snooping through them before he spotted the selfies - one for food (dishes he wants to try, promotional restaurant posters, and everything in between), and one for family.

This one is a little more curated than the food album; given his lack of photography ambition, most of Beel’s gallery is filled by courtesy of his brothers messing around, so he’s more selective about which ones to commit to memory. Asmo watches Beel select the entire block of sneaky selfies, and saves them next to a magazine-worthy shot of Belphie staring out into the horizon.

He gets it. He’s feeling sentimental, too.

Beel is quiet for a little while longer. Finally, he says, voice perhaps a touch thicker than usual, “When did she have time to do that?”

Asmo had thought the same thing - which is why he’s already checked the timestamps. It seems IK was making a game of it for a little while, because the pictures come in bursts over a period of about a week. There are twenty-two in total.

Beel doesn’t seem to expect an answer. In fact, he’s already moved on. “I should show Belphie…”

He’s looking at the photo where Belphie’s tousled hair is just about visible in the background - IK’s done her absolute best to capture his sleep-contorted face. Based on the odd angle - and the blurring - she dropped the phone on him immediately after taking the picture.

He scrolls through the whole set one more time, then says affectionately, “I don’t think IK thought I’d find these.

He’s pointed out a certain quirk to her smiles. Asmo nods fondly; yes, that’s definitely the look of an IK who thinks she’s getting away with something. She does the same thing when she thinks Satan hasn’t noticed her drawing lines on his arm during study sessions.

“Gosh, I feel crazy,” Asmo sighs, then abruptly face-plants forward onto the table. “They’re just pictures, but I feel like I’ve just watched her win an award or something.”

“Is that what it is?”

“Maybe? Like, oh, that’s our girl, you know?”

“It’s…” Beel doesn’t finish the thought before moving onto the next. “...hmm. Do you think that’s what having kids is?”

“Having—” Asmo chokes on nothing in particular. “Huh? I’m too young to be a parent! That’s totally not the same thing.”

Beel doesn’t look convinced. “I’ll ask Lucifer.”

“That doesn’t count. He’s old.” He clears his throat and relaxes again. “...it’s a different thing. I don’t think there’s a name for it… I just think it means family.”

Beel smiles. “I think so, too.”

#3rd anni event #obey me #writing #obey me beelzebub #obey me asmodeus

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asexual-levia-tan · 7 months

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stares at that 2022 timestamp. do i even have any beel outfits aside from that one......

#wwaffles bein' an idiot #wwaffles plays o.m #i should check next time i log in

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saeyoungchoismaid · 4 years

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[8:10 pm]

You squeal with laughter as you smash random buttons on your controller, trying with all your might to beat Levi at this stupid game.

“You’re not gonna win with those sorry moves, Normie!” he teases, easily heading for victory.

As a last attempt at winning, you smack his controller out of his hand. He gasps and all but dives to the floor to pick it back up, giving you enough time that you needed to win.

“Hey! That’s cheating!” he whines, looking over at you with a pout. You instantly play innocent, letting your brows furrow.

“What is?” you ask confusedly. He scoffs and sets his controller down before crossing his arms over his chest.

“I don’t play with cheaters,” he informs. You hum and raise your brow as you slide right into his space.

“What if the loser gets fifteen kisses?” you bargain. He stays silent for a moment, a blush spreading across his face.

“Make it fifty,” he demands to which you happily oblige.

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ci3n · 2 years

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ᥫ᭡ OBEY ME MASTERLIST

⤷ headcannons

- when you wipe their kisses off

- when you fall off the bed

- telling them "you used to be my least favourite"

- putting butterfly clips on their hair

- when you get confessed to

- ignoring them as a prank

- with an oblivious mc

- when you’re jealous

- relationship hc’s with lucifer

- mc leaves him for awhile (lucifer x gn!mc)

⤷ scenarios

- when you fall asleep on them (lucifer, mammon and satan)

- when you fall asleep on them (simeon and solomon)

- when you're having a bad day (satan, beel and lucifer)

- biting them affectionately (lucifer, mammon and belphie)

⤷ drabbles & timestamps

- lucifer x gn!mc [soft and clingy lucifer :>]

- carnival date with mammon - (wip)

#— masterlist!

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obeymeislove · 2 years

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Funny clip from Boys in the House with voice actors Shinya Sumi (Satan), Miura Ayme (Asmo), Kyohei Yaguchi (Beel).

Link to original video; timestamp 1:20

#Obey me #Obey Me funny #Obey Me video #Obey Me clip #Obey me funny video #Obey me funny clip #Shinya Sumi #Miura Ayme #Kyohei Yaguchi #Funny Satan #Funny Asmo #Funny Beel #Funny VA #Funny Clip #Funny video

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shannie-writes · 4 years

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Remember Me

Word Count: 2198 Genre: Angst Pairing(s): Asmodeus/MC Warning(s): A little heartbreak, no happy ending Prompt: Asmo has amnesia and MC is taking care of them. MC tries their best to help Asmo remember them. A/N: I made a personal list of 100 prompts I liked from the OTP prompt generator online and this was probably the only angsty prompt on it whoops. My one (1) angst fic for the year. I may come back at another time and follow-up on this with a happier ending soon!

Edit: I have made a follow-up with a semi-sweet ending with Don’t Forget Me.

Asmo admired his face in his hand mirror, turning this way and that to view every angle. He was pleased that there was no lasting trace of the accident on his skin but for a few small scar marks near his temple. They were easily covered by his hair and made an excellent story should it ever be spotted and pointed out. After all, skin and bone heal quickly for demons.

The same could not be said for humans. He glanced over the rim of the mirror at the girl who fidgeted at the foot of his bed. She was in a bit of a sorry state, what with her left forearm in a cast and the bandages she still sported scattered up her arms and neck. He was told that he had protected her from the brunt of the damage, that she likely would have died if he hadn’t moved between her and a truck that hadn’t seen her as it barreled along the streets of Devildom. He could believe it, from how banged up he had been when he had regained consciousness.

His brothers had told him that she was his girlfriend. He would have laughed at them if he hadn’t seen the photos that he had posted to his Devilgram feed, the reason he asked who this human was in the first place. His phone had been destroyed and they weren’t able to recover the data, but the timestamps on his posts couldn’t lie when he saw them after getting a new one. He had spent hours scrolling through them. From the morning of the accident when he posted a picture of them about to go out to town, to photos of his birthday where she had made a special cake with human ingredients just for him, to when their relationship first officially started. He had stared at that particular photo for a long time, trying to memorize the details. He was giving her a kiss and she was smiling through it, her dimple strong at the angle of the camera and her closed eyes almost hiding behind her glasses. He looked incredibly happy and he wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

He visited her at the hospital she was in. It was obvious that his brothers had been visiting her during her stay. There were gifts of books and stuffed animals scattered around the room. He imagined she had been gifted food or treats of some kind, but if she had they were long gone with a visit from Beelzebub. He stood in the doorway, watching her sleep for a few minutes before he approached her. Standing by the bed, he looked at her, trying to spark something in his memory. When nothing happened, he wondered to himself if it was because she didn’t look much like her photos. Half her face was covered in scrapes and he couldn’t see much of her below her neck, both from bandages and blankets.

She’d whispered his name and his heart jumped at the softness of it. Through sleepy, bleary eyes, she murmured that she was happy he came, said that Lucifer told her he was healing up quickly and was happy to see that was true. He was so thrown by the look in her eyes that he jolted when she touched his arm, moving away from her. She looked confused by his reaction at first, but with a few blinks to push sleep aside, she quickly moved her hand into the blanket again, apologizing. Told him that Lucifer had explained to her what had happened. Apologized again, this one much softer than the first. He had left the room before he could see the first tear fall. He wasn’t sure how he felt about her, but he didn’t want to see her cry.

A few weeks later, she was discharged. He hadn’t seen her since his single visit and he was hesitant about her return to the House of Lamentation. Lucifer insisted it was because this was her home, and each of his brothers agreed in turn. He sighed and said he supposed it was fine then, despite the roiling of his stomach with nerves.

The doctor had told him he had lost a few years of memory. It was hardly a loss for a demon of his caliber. It threw him off, but it wasn’t hard to reconnect with old friends. The biggest change was in his brothers. They were all...different. Behaved differently than he was used to. Softer. Kinder. Even Belphegor was changed. That nagged at the back of his mind much stronger than any questions he received when he went to the club if he and his supposed girlfriend had broken up.

So now he lounged on his bed and pretended he wasn’t watching her, wasn’t waiting for something to return and reveal itself in his memories of what was so special about this human that it defied his very being.

He stretched his arms in the air before he dropped the mirror on his pillow with a sigh. “Still as beautiful as ever.”

“Mm,” she hummed. Asmo did his best to not look her way to see what her expression was as she did.

He laid down on his stomach, facing her. Propping his chin on folded arms, he watched her closely as he gave her a flirtatious smile. “Have you ever seen anything prettier than this face?” She flushed and averted her eyes. “Oh? Is that a yes? Won’t you tell me what it is?”

Her face reddened further and she cleared her throat. “Asmodeus, is there a reason you asked me to join you in your room?”

He pursed his lips in a pout. “I wanted to see you.”

Her eyes flicked to meet his unmoving gaze before moving away again. “You saw me at dinner.”

“But your cute face in my room is where I wanted to see you.” Leaning forward, he dropped his voice to a murmur. “And I think your cute face in my bed may spark some old memories.”

She jumped off the bed to her feet and took a few steps back, much to his surprise. She gripped the edge of her jacket anxiously and he couldn’t ignore the pain in her eyes.

“Asmo, you don’t have to do that. We don’t have to...that’s not...you don’t have to force yourself like that.”

He frowned. “If you don’t want me to touch you, I won’t. Come lay by me.” He rolled over to give her space, staying on the further half of the mattress and beckoned her to join him.

She hesitated, looking between the bedroom door and him before she slowly approached again. Timidly getting on the bed, she lay herself on his second pillow, finding a comfortable position as she faced him.

“I have questions for you, dear.” He sensed her hesitation and waited for her to answer.

She settled her gaze on the dip of his throat. “Shoot.”

“What was our first date?”

Her eyebrows bunched together and she worried her bottom lip between her teeth. “Well...I think it was technically a shopping trip to Majolish, but you never really counted that.” She took a slow breath. “The one you always claimed was when you took me to one of your favorite clubs. You picked my outfit, something I would never wear on my own, but you insisted and said it looked perfect.” She closed her eyes and her lips were touched with a soft smile. “It was an awful night. You got a bit drunk and praised me up and down, much to my embarrassment. By the time we left, it was incredibly late. We sobered you up on a long walk across town and when we got home we had to sneak around to make sure we weren’t caught by Lucifer. And of course we were caught by Lucifer. We had an hour-long lecture that you claimed gave you migraine and I was falling asleep on my feet. You had an awful hangover in the morning and I got blisters from walking around in those god awful shoes half the night.”

“I can’t believe I would claim such a bad night as a first date,” Asmo scoffed.

“Well, it was the first night I told you I--” she cut off and took another deep breath. “We talked a lot on our walk.” She drew silent and Asmo sensed that was all he would get from the topic for now.

“When was our first kiss?”

She seemed to stare harder below his chin even as a blush rose to her cheeks again. “It depends...you really loved kissing whenever you could. Um...the first I don’t count. You had switched bodies with Beel--it’s a long story--and when you saw me, you immediately brought me in for a kiss. It devastated Beel who was in your body and you blamed it on the hunger, it was a hot mess.”

Asmo laughed, but he knew it was dry. It was strange to hear these stories and not remember them, to not remember anything that happened since she had arrived for the exchange program.

Her smile faded as well as her blush. “I suppose...the first kiss would have been…” she trailed off and was silent for a beat longer than Asmo liked. “You were mad at me. It was shortly after Belphegor was released from the attic. You pulled me aside and...well...told me to prove I actually cared and wasn’t just using you for the pact. Which, of course I wasn’t. It wasn’t totally undeserved either though.” Her right hand rose to her neck to idly trace a pale scar line on her skin. Asmo watched her carefully, wondering what she was thinking. “It was fierce. I remember feeling guilty afterward for liking it as much as I did.” She finally lifted her gaze to meet his eyes with a sad smile. “You’re a really great kisser, you know.”

He wanted to see the happy smile he knew she had. He had seen her with Beel in the kitchen, laughing and having a good time. She had seen her struggle to hide a grin when Mammon told her his daily woes after school. Even Levi got some when they talked about that mononoke game together. He wanted one for himself and not this paltry echo she gave him now.

He was slow in his descent, giving her plenty of time to refuse him as he placed his lips on hers. He stayed there, unmoving and soaking in the warmth of her skin and her chapped lips. He felt her swallow dryly, trying to wet her throat without moving away. With her shaky exhale across his mouth, he proceeded.

It started gently. Surface contact only, the lightest tilt of head to prevent his nose from touching the lens of her glasses. He wanted more, his body craved for more. It was almost as though it remembered her touch, the feel of her fingers on his cheek and the way her body slotted next to his when he pulled her close. His mouth opened and she opened hers in return, sighing out his name as his tongue entered and slid along hers. He took his time exploring, listening to her soft hums, the sweet gasps of his name when he broke for breath, enjoying the way she wrapped her arm around him and clutched at the back of his shirt.

Being careful of her other arm, he rolled them over and caged her with his body. Her eyelids fluttered as she lifted her hips up into him, her legs shifting to cradle his hips between her knees. He could sense how it was second nature for her, how she didn’t question herself as he licked into her mouth, hoping the taste of her would help him remember. If the stories and seeing her alone wouldn’t break through his mind, he hoped a physical connection would do the trick. He wanted to know what about her had appealed to him, what about her had changed him so much that the old him was unrecognizable by his own family.

His wishes were cut short as she attempted to wrap her arms around him and her cast caught on his shirt. It pulled her out of her own fantasy and she gasped out for him to stop, for him to let her go. He did so and she rolled off the bed, panting for breath and searching his eyes for something she could recognize before they darkened in despair and she ran from the room.

He felt cold as he lay alone on his bed. He buried his nose in the pillow she had laid on, praying there was a scent, something, anything, that would bring back those memories she seemed to cherish so much. But all he smelled was his own perfume.

He couldn’t understand the tears that soaked into his sheets. All he wanted was to feel the way he could see he had felt with her and he cried wondering if he would never feel that way again.

#obey me #obey me!#asmodeus #obey me asmodeus #obey me shall we date #asmodeus/mc #my writing #amnesia fic #light spice because how can you have asmo and not have it #i haven't written anything in ages #pls forgive me while i get back into the hang of it

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jaeheewillalwaysbemyfav · 3 years

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Request Help!

So if you’ve been following me for a while, you’ll know that I’m currently in the middle of writing a series of short fics about the Obey Me brothers accidentally triggering an abuse survivor MC in an argument (original request here). If you already know this, or have just seen the timestamp on the post of the original request, you’ll also know that it’s been taking me...

A Very Long Time.

like half a year long

So in the interest of both getting to my other requests and of finishing this series for those who want it, I’m asking those interested in Beel and Belphie what sorts of things they might like to see for them!

This is open to the original askers as well as anyone else who likes the twins and angst ;) ! Is there something in particular you’d like to see involving this prompt/topic and the twins?

You’re of course welcome to send in an ask on anon if that’s more comfortable for you, but if you reply directly to this post I’ll have a url and I’ll be able to tag you in the fic once I post it, and give you credit for your ideas!

(To be clear my requests for new stuff are still closed, this is about an existing request. Once I get through the requests I have I’ll consider reopening them again, but it’ll probably be in a more controlled way so this kind of backlog doesn’t happen again.)

#obey me #obey me imagines #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me shall we date #mine #beelzebub #belphegor #i have a couple of ideas for them but ehhhhh #they feel too obvious #but i'm stuck and can't think of anything else

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saeyoungchoismaid · 4 years

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Last updated: 01.05.24

A/N: timestamps/blurbs are not listed in the masterlist. Search for those in the search bar :)

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OM Events:

ObeyMAX Obey Me! SFW Bingo + NSFW Version Talk to the Obey Me! boys for my 1 year anniversary of playing! OM Ask Game

Other event can be found here!

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Key:

{pic below was made by @beel-t}

ALL:

➳ REACTIONS:

The brothers' reaction to...

☼☾♔ a chubby MC

☾♔ MC wearing crop tops and booty shorts as casual clothes

☼♀ their s/o on their period + Diavolo

♔☼ꐠ MC who listens to Doja Cat

☼☆♔ MC who is dating one brother but used to have a crush on another one

☼♔ MC being sick

☼✿ Meeting The Arcana characters! | ft the undates!

☼♔ Dating an angel

☾♔ MC wanting to have sex with them in their demon form

☾♔ their s/o giving them a nude calendar

☼☆♔ MC being scared of storms

☾♔ MC calling them ‘daddy’

☼♔ having a shy s/o who is inexperienced

☼♔ MC being a tall body builder

☼♔ MC wearing an occult symbol

☆♔ MC getting their heart broken ft. the undates!

☾♔ their s/o having sensitive nipples

➳ HEADCANONS:

☼☆♔ MC soothes them when they have a nightmare

☼♔ The brothers on their wedding day | moodboards

✿ꐠ The boys playing Among Us

♔☾ Chest, Thighs, or Ass?

☆♔ Exes Confront Each Other ft. the undates!

ϟ☆☼♔ the brothers comfort you about your past experience

☼♔ how they hug you

☼♔ their preferred terms of endearment/pet names

➳ DRABBLES:

☾♔ How the brothers feel about MC pegging them

ꐠ MC is Gordan Ramsay

ꐠ MC is SpongeBob

ꐠ♔ the brothers mock Lucifer while he lectures you

➳ SMAU:

☼♔ You text the brothers that you can’t sleep + uno reverse

☾♀♔ nsft twt links

➳ MTL:

Most to Least likely to...

☼♔ like head/hair pats

➳ DRABBLES:

☼♔ Singing Gospel songs to Lucifer when in an argument

☾♀ giving head

☆☼♔ Lucifer hears his old name and wants you to read to him <3

➳ SCENARIOS:

☼♔ Box of Fur

☾♔ #35 - visual art provided

☆☼♔ #40

☼☾♀ Cuddles w/ Lucifer

☼♔ #24 & #41

☾♔ #27/Attention Seeker

☆☼♀ The King

☾♀ Fifty Shades of Red

➳ TEXTS:

♔☼ꐠ Texts w/ Mammon

☾ꐠ Mammon’s gf sends nudes to the gc + alt version

➳ DRABBLES:

☼♔ Holding hands with Mammon

☼♔ Mammon crying when his crush admits to liking him

☼♔ his one and only angel

☼♀ Movie Night

☼♔ Mammon cries over his s/o when drunk

☼♔ Cherry Waffles

☼♔ Star Gazing

☾☼♀ Valentine’s Day Event Drabble

☼☾♔ Desperate Kisses

➳ SCENARIOS:

☼♔ Best Thing

☼♔ Osculation

☾♀ #26

☆☼☾♔ #48

☾♀ #28

☼♔ Uninterrupted Kiss

☾♔ Arousin’ Growlin’

☼☆♔ His Angel |zombie apocalypse au| ♪

☾♀ Pay the Piper (kinktober)

➳ REACTIONS:

☼☾♀ Levi’s s/o wears Ruri-chan cosplay

➳ DRABBLES:

☾♔ Receiving oral | ♀ uno reverse

☼☾♔ #2

➳ SCENARIOS:

☼♔ Greasy Head

☼☆♔ Line Without a Hook

☾♀ Levi Ness Monster

➳ SCENARIOS:

☆☼♔ Distance

☼♔ Warm Milk Tea with Honey

☾♀ Textual Tension (kinktober)

➳ SERIES:

✎♀ Lucky Charms Masterlist ♪

➳ DRABBLES:

☾☼♔ soft birthday sex

☼♔ comfort from Asmo

➳ SCENARIOS:

☆☼♔ Hanahaki Disease ♪

☾♔ Don’t Say His Name in Vain (ft. Solomon & Simeon)

✧☾♀ Sleeping Beauty

➳ TEXTS:

☼♔ Texts w/ Beel based off real texts w/ my friends

➳ DRABBLES:

☾♔ Giving oral | ♀ pt. 2

☼♔ Sharing a short kiss

☾♔ Reminder: Drink Water

➳ SCENARIOS:

☼☾♀ Sinful Baking

☾♀ Bon Appétit (kinktober)

➳ DRABBLES:

☼♔ Rainy Day - visual art provided

☾♔ waking up to quite the sight

➳ SCENARIOS:

☾♀ Blame the Cold (kinktober)

☼☆☾♀ Hearts with Mics ♪

➳ REACTIONS:

☼☾♔ Diavolo w/ a chubby s/o

➳ DRABBLES:

☼♔ Shooting Star

☆☼♔ Fake Ruler

➳ HEADCANONS:

☼♔ cuddling Barbs

➳ DRABBLES:

☾♀ rough, kinky sex

➳ DRABBLES:

☼♔ kisses in the rain

➳ SCENARIOS:

☆☼☾♀ Valentine’s Sux

☼♔ Cooking with Da Masta

☾♔ Don’t Say His Name in Vain (ft. Simeon & Asmo)

➳ DRABBLES:

☾♔ Jealous!Simeon

➳ SCENARIOS:

☼♔ Field of Flowers

☾♔ Don’t Say His Name in Vain (ft. Solomon & Asmo)

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