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medlarmeadows · 20 hours

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Life’s too short not to rizz up the beautiful stranger in the club

Charlie Slimecicle x fem!reader

Synopsis: Charlie rizzes you up in a club (respectfully).

Warning(s): drinking alcoholic beverages, clubbing (no grinding! Leave space for Jesus, kids), swearing.

Word count: 1.7k

A/N: Just a little fic inspired by Charlie’s new clubbing arc (he posted going to the club once). Also, I’ve only ever been to the club once and have never interacted with anybody outside my group of friends there so if this is super inaccurate, I am sorry.

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The bass boosted music shook the room as Charlie danced amongst his friends. Sweaty bodies pressed against each other; drinks were passed around. The club seemed to be mostly filled with jovial college students who had just finished their final exams for the semester, giving rise to an even more chaotic atmosphere than normal.

The swivelling and ever-changing coloured lights barely lit the club up, and yet he saw you so clearly. He swore you were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He struggled to tear his gaze from you so as to not stare for too long, especially when he almost locked eyes with you.

But goddamn, you were gorgeous.

Out of his peripheral vision, he saw you leave the dance floor and head towards the bar, presumably to get a drink. All it took was a few encouraging words (and well-meaning teases) for him to muster up the courage to approach you.

“Hey.”

You turned your gaze towards Charlie, and his breath caught in his lungs.

“Hey,” you replied.

Charlie felt heat rise up to his cheeks, and he was pretty sure it wasn’t just from the heat of the club.

“I, uhm,” damnit Charlie you can do this “You’re really beautiful, and I was wondering if I could buy you a drink if that’s okay? I’m Charlie, by the way.”

Your lips parted, almost as if you were surprised, before it turned into a coy smile.

“I’m Y/N, and you’re really beautiful too.”

Error 404 not found in Charlie’s brain.

Charlie stuttered for a moment, messing with his already messed up hair to take a moment to recalibrate. In that moment, he summoned every past experience he had flirting with his friends during DnD sessions.

“So,” he tilted his head at you. “What drink would the pretty lady like?”

Pink spread across your cheeks, and he would have mistaken it as a trick of the light if you hadn’t stuttered out:

“Whiskey, uhm, whiskey coke would be great.”

Charlie shot you a smirk before turning to the bartender to place your orders. The two of you stood in relative silence, bar the club music, as the drinks were prepared. Once the drinks were served, you immediately took a sip.

“God, I needed some of that liquid courage,” you admitted, cheeks still pink.

“So do I,” Charlie said, taking a sip of his. “God, do you know how much courage it took for me to approach someone as beautiful as you.”

“What?”

Your cheeks seemed to get even redder, and you took a larger sip from your drink.

Charlie raised an eyebrow at you.

“What, you don’t believe me? Look at you, at your outfit – ”

“I believe you about that, I know I’m gorgeous,” you joked, twirling a piece of your hair in your fingers. “I meant about the courage part.”

“I’m surprised you couldn’t tell based on how I was tripping over my words trying to offer you a drink.”

For some reason, that cracked you up, causing you to throw your head back as your laughed. In that moment, you didn’t seem to care how you looked in front of Charlie, and in that moment, he thought you were the most beautiful human alive.

“Oh my god,” you breathed. “I think – I think it’s hard for me to see that you’re nervous when I was internally battling my own nerves.”

At that, Charlie’s jaw dropped.

“No way.”

“Yes way.”

“No,” he exaggerated.

You snorted.

“Do you know how long I had been working up the courage to come talk to you? I literally left the dance floor to get a drink in order to hype myself up to approach you. You just beat me to the punch.”

“Are you kidding?”

“No, have you seen yourself?” Your eyes unashamedly checked him out as you gestured at his clothes. “You’re gorgeous. If I wasn’t so down bad for you, I would be jealous of your fit.”

Charlie hid his burning cheeks behind another sip of his drink.

“Now, what gentleman would I be if I let the lovely lady dish out all the compliments? We could trade all night long, or – ” He extended a hand towards you. “You could join me on the dance floor.”

You took a second to consider him, before you knocked back the remainder of your drink.

“I just met you, but fuck it, let’s go.”

You put your hand in his. A spark of mischief lit up Charlie’s eyes as he intertwined your fingers together, chuckling when your expression turned flustered.

“But none of that grinding shit, alright?” you said. “We’re technically still strangers.”

“Of course, my lady,” Charlie said, a spark in his eyes. “We’ll be super classy and refined.”

The two of you ended up on the dance floor busting your asses like no one else. Classy was the random macarena dance break, and refined was the failed ballroom dip Charlie attempted that almost caused you to fall onto the dirty club floor.

When you had been with your friends (who had teased your obvious immediate crush on Charlie), psyching yourself to talk to him, you didn’t think you would end up laughing your way through the night.

Of course, that didn’t stop the butterflies. The initial adrenaline from the alcohol faded eventually, and every brief contact with Charlie sent butterflies to your stomach.

You don’t know how he didn’t sense your obvious fluster when you so acutely felt your cheeks aflame. You don’t know how he didn’t realise how infatuated you were with him when he briefly held you close to his chest and you swore your heart was thumping louder than the music.

You spent the rest of the night dancing with Charlie, your cheeks hurting from how hard you were smiling and laughing. At some point, your friends came over to bid you goodbye, insisting that you text them when you reached home and threatening Charlie with his life if they didn’t hear back from you. Subsequently, Charlie’s friends also left, and before you knew it, the club was closing.

“That was so much fun,” Charlie said, his breathing slightly laboured from the strenuous Rasputin routine he had done.

You were also panting, but from being doubled over laughing at him.

“Yeah,” you chuckled, wiping away a tear that had escaped your eye, no doubt smudging your eyeliner. “I can’t believe the night is over, I really enjoyed dancing with you.”

You catch a glimpse of something in Charlie’s eye, before one of his hands barely cupped your jaw.

“May I?” he asked, the other hand reaching towards your eye, no doubt to correct your eyeliner.

Your breath caught in your lungs, brain stuttering at the closeness and intimacy of the gesture.

“Yeah,” you breathed.

His thumb brushed under your eye gently, smoothing over your skin and hopefully wiping away any smudge you had caused. You felt your cheeks warm with nervousness you hadn’t felt since Charlie approached you at the bar, and you bit your lip to try to hide it.

Charlie’s eyes darted to your lips, lingering for a second before he backed away quickly.

“Sorry,” he apologised, and you immediately missed the sensation of his hands on your face. “I hope I wasn’t crossing any boundaries – ”

“You weren’t,” you reply too fast, almost choking over your words.

Clearing your throat, you tried again, but Charlie beat you to it:

“I really enjoyed tonight with you.” He messed with his hair for the hundredth time. “And I was hoping if I could see you again?”

Your heart stuttered in your chest, mind travelling a million miles an hour as you considered the fact that Charlie – handsome, beautiful, funny, Charlie – wanted to see you again after tonight. And all your mouth could produce was:

“Sure.”

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

“Could I have your number?” he asked, fumbling with his pockets for his phone.

“Yea – yeah, sure,” you repeated yourself, cringing inwardly.

He passed you his phone, and you shakily type in your number. After passing it back to him, Charlie typed a few things. Your phone vibrated in your pocket.

unknown, 5.38am: it’s me, Charlie :)

Grinning, you sent back a reply:

y/n, 5.39am: hey there, stranger

Charlie snorted, before pocketing his phone.

“I’m not kidding, by the way,” his gaze turned sincere, one hand reaching to hold yours when you let him. “Tonight was so much fun, and I really like you. I mean that beyond your amazing beauty – and you are so, so gorgeous – ” You flushed again. “ – and your questionable ability to do a floss – ” You smacked his shoulder with your free hand. “ – you’re an amazing person, and I would love to get to know you for real.”

You took a moment to collect yourself, barely holding yourself together as you gazed into Charlie’s soft, sincere eyes.

“I would love to get to know you for real, too,” you replied. Calling back to an earlier action of his, you took initiative to intertwine your hands together.

In a sudden rush of boldness, you stood on your toes and delivered a quick peck to Charlie’s cheek. When you withdrew, you were pleased to see you had managed to fluster the man as much as you were currently feeling.

“Okay, okay,” he stuttered, before taking in a deep breath to compose himself as you giggled. “I, uhm, I guess I’ll see you another time?”

“Of course, just drop me a text, stranger."

When you finally made it back to your flat, the sun was just barely starting to rise. You let your friends know you were back home safely before dropping Charlie a text:

y/n, 6.35am: heyy, I made it back alive :)

charlie, 6.36am: so did I! have a good rest :)

y/n, 6.36am: you too :D

charlie, 3.15pm: are you free Saturday for coffee? my treat

y/n, 3.16pm: only if you let me buy you ice cream after

Charlie, 3.17pm: sounds like a plan, stranger ;)

#medlar writes #charlie slimecicle #charlie slimecicle x reader #cc!charlie slimecicle #cc!charlie slimecicle x reader #q!charlie slimecicle #q!charlie slimecicle x reader #charlie slimecicle fluff #charlie slimecicle imagines

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slxtmeri · 10 months

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Chucklers after you get back from a long trip. Them just welcoming you back and all the things they would get or do for you, sfw and nsfw... just an idea I've had on my mind...

ANON I LOVE YOU THIS IDEA TYSM

ted

sfw

♡ as soon as he sees you when you come home, he's running up to you and giving you the biggest hug oml. hands are around your waist, lifting you up, not wanting to let go. (and he doesn't, for at least a good minute or two).

♡ kisses all over your face and neck until you're blushing and giggling, squealing for him to stop

♡ carries all your luggage and REFUSES to let you help with any

"nope, nope, put that down. i can handle this stuff, baby! let me help you, love."

♡ constantly touching you, hand on your waist, arm around your shoulder, holding your hand. he missed you so much while you were gone

nsfw

♡ as soon as your stuff is inside, he carries you to the bedroom, your legs wrapped around his waist

♡ he lays you down on the bed, still kissing you. his mouth trails lower, and lower, until his head is settled between your legs

♡ eats you out like it's his last meal, your hands gripping his hair motivate him to keep going

♡ makes you come undone several times, until tears of pleasure are pricking at your eyes and you're too fucked out to form a coherent sentence.

♡ cuddles you until you both fall asleep. expect him to fuck you senseless the next day

schlatt

sfw

♡ picks you up from the airport and twirls you around until you're both dizzy.

♡ can't stop smiling. there's a shit eating grin on his face for the next 24 hours at LEAST

♡ doesn't stop talking about how much he and the cats missed you.

♡ hand on your thigh on the drive home, rubbing comforting circles

♡ stops to get you your favorite food on the way home, he just wants to spoil you

nsfw

♡ as soon as the two of you arrive home, he's bending you over the nearest surface. whether it be the kitchen island, the couch, it doesn't matter. he's so needy for you

♡ teases you until you're wet enough to take him. then he's fucking you until you can't stand

♡ praises you so so much more than usual.

"fuck, baby. you're so perfect for me, hmm? letting daddy fuck you as soon as you get back. my sweet baby."

♡ takes a bath with you afterwards. cleans you up all nice then carries you to bed <3

charlie

sfw

♡ gets so excited when he sees you, he hugs you so tight you have to tell him to calm down

"charlie, i missed you too. can barely breathe, baby."

"shit... sorry sweetheart, i just missed you a lot."

♡ as soon as you get home he's giving you presents that he bought for your return. probably orders your favorite takeout, too.

♡ repeats how much he missed you, how he wishes you were there for the things he did whil you were away

♡ asks for any and all photos you took during your trip

nsfw

♡ he practically drags you to the bedroom after you two finish eating

♡ begs for you, saying how much he needed you

"s'been too long, baby. please let me fuck you, please."

♡ hickeys all over your neck. he's not even thinking about how you two have to meet up with friends the next day

♡ you end up riding him, rolling your eyes at the friction you havent had since before you left

♡ once you get too tired, he's gripping your hips and fucking up into you.

"that's it, baby. so so good, my love, fuck."

♡ stays inside you for a few minutes, hugging you, savoring your time together.

♡ picks you up and carries you to the shower, cleaning you up before bringing you to the couch for a nice long movie

a/n: holy shit i got carried away. the brainrot is real 😭 anyways ily anon, enjoy!!!

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1spooky-dad · 1 year

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Always and forever thinking about the day they got the eggs and got paired up, and other people being maybe a little awkward cause they still don't necessarily know the person they've been paired with, a little unsure of what bits they can get away with, and then Mariana, i imagine, is like "damn this is my chance for an actual ship for once let's fucking go let's not be To Weird so my partner won't be creeped out" but then charlie runs up and assigns him as Bitch Wife and immediately starts a bit where they've been married for years and he's trying to get a divorce and Mariana is just like 😍 YOU! You are The One. We are going to have so much sex. And he was right.

#slimeriana #q!slimecicle #q!elmariana #obvs i didnt watch marianas stream ao im absolutely just making shit up and imagining shit that probably didnt happen #but its so so funny to think about #like guy nervous about making a good impression for his chind and new partner #and said partner then starts the most insane gay as shit long form bit and youre both actually rp soulmates #im emotional #finally charlie has a gay sex rp partner just as crazy as he is #and to think they never would have met in literally any other circumstance #the qsmp is such a beautiful thing

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sirenetica · 1 year

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I love my dysfunctional found family. (Its an absolute mess.)

#Imagine watching a stream after Juanaflippa's revival (for background noise) and looking up to see she died /again/ while working on this.#could be me (orz)#anyways sorry to the people who didn't follow me for minecraft stuff #qsmp #qsmp spoilers #juanaflippa #charlie slimecicle #slimecicle #el mariana #elmariana #qsmp eggs

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peachypunchh · 10 days

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cant look anywhere without seeing that video of charlie slimecicle in the club. he posted it at like 11am so was he clubbing it up as a morning treat or did he save that video from the night before and thought he looked so cunty that he needed to post it in the morning

#slimecicle #charlie slimecicle #he was probs out with like ranboo and moonzy and that video was from the previous night #yknow after his charity stream #ngl i bet more people wouldve supported the stream if he dressed gayer during the stream and not just on instagram #i also love to imagine that he went to the club in the AM hours tho #just like me fr

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bringbacktim · 10 months

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Anal? No one's doing anal

I'm having a Jschlatt brainrot rn so expect more imagines than anyone wants , feel free to request anything

Synopsis: schlatt and y/n are putting together a desk , but it sounds inappropriate to Charlie outside the room , he gets worried like any friend would

Warnings:mentions of anal , hurt , sexual intercourse, innuendos, a whole lot of whacky stuff , not proofread or edited

Word count: 806 words

The only things that charlie could hear from the outside of the OTK office/filming room were things that would definitely give him nightmares and make him avoid Schlatt and Y/n for the foreseeable future

Who said I can't put this fucking thing in that hole " schlatt said practically shouting out of anger

"Me ! , for the hundredth time it shouldn't go there no matter how much you ask" his girlfriend answered

"Tell me that doesn't look like it'll fit in there"

"I am not turning around , I know I'm right . Now hurry up before Charlie or Ted get back"

Charlie was torn between making some loud noise and hoping they'd stop whatever they sound like they're doing or running away and never speaking to them again

He did neither out of pure terror and instead pulled out his phone to text Ted to see if this was some skit or some prank they were playing or whether they were actually doing that in the studio where they filmed

'Hey dude, do you know what Y/n and Shclatt are doing in the studio?' He texted simply not bothering to beat around the bush

'Anal by the sounds of it , but I have no clue, didn't want to know to be honest'

Charlie really didn't want the first bit to be true , especially since he was only there to hold one of the cameras while they filmed stuff . He was getting way more than he bargained for

'Gross , don't joke about that or it'll come true' he replied a grimace on his face

'They've been at it for a solid half hour , they should be done soon don't worry man'

'Don't worry man ? You clearly aren't hearing this' charlie scoffed at Ted's audacity

'I escaped with minimal trauma thankfully' he could feel Ted's smugness through the screen

'And you didn't think to take me with you?'

'Didn't know if they wanted you to film it'

'You're disgusting nivison' and with that he put his phone back in his pocket and tried to plan what he was going to do next

"I fucking told you that wouldn't fit, are you done trying yet ?"

"It's going to fit I don't care what you say you god damn bitch" at that charlie knew he had to do something for the safety of his friends

So he did what anyone would do and knocked on the door rather harshly to make sure he was heard

"Yeah , uh kinda busy" He heard y/n say

"I know you guys are in love , but that's a recording room . Also are you okay ?"

"Yeah fine just pissed at this furniture" schlatt admitted

"Schlatt!" Y/n said scolding him

"Are you both decent? Can I come in?"

"Yeah why wouldn't we be" they both simultaneously spoke

The situation he opened the door to was definitely not what he was expecting, but in a good way

They were just trying to put a new coffee table together to replace the one Schlatt broke in the previous recording

"Oh thank god" Charlie said with a hand over his heart as he breathed a sigh of relief "we thought you were doing anal"

"Anal? No one's doing anal , I'm not allowed to anymore" that comment earned him a firm slap to the chest

"Please stop talking, for my sake" charlie begged

At that charlie showed them the texts him and Ted had sent and they put the pieces together

"Oh charlie I'm so sorry you heard that , we just wanted to surprise you with the new coffee table before the next video" y/n apologised to her friend as her boyfriend loudly laughed next to her

"That's so fucking funny man , how did we not realise" he said wiping a tear from his eye "you look so terrified man" he said still laughing and using Charlie's shoulder as a stabilizer

"Is that why ted left?" Y/n asked shocked that everyone thought they were doing such a thing "this is so embarrassing and it's all your fault" she said pointing at her boyfriend who broke the table in the first place

"You have to admit that it's kinda funny" he said turning to face his girlfriend as Charlie called Ted and told him he can come back

"Charlie has the worst luck when it comes to us" she said sympathy evident in her voice "remember when he walked in on us in Ted's bathroom at that party"

"Be thankful it was him and not Ted" this earned him a middle finger in his direction

"What a wacky day it's been" Ted said entering the room they all were in

"You haven't been here for half of it " charlie accused as they chatted about what to film next

#schlatt x reader #schlatt #charlie slimecicle x reader #ted nivison #mcyt tag #jschlatt imagine #jschlatt imagines #jschlatt smut

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blufox234isadumbname · 2 months

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also lolita slimecicle

#slimecicle #charlie slimecicle #slimecicle fanart #qsmp slimecicle #<- not really but like you can imagine #my art #blusart #coloured sketch #lolita #i like this design + the headpiece #i kinda want to change the top part to be more a hood cape instead #but i realy like this #also i changed his hair to be more like cc i like his current hairstyle btu fuck its hard to study

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razberrypuck · 9 months

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looking at qcharlie. if the codes and the federation truly aren't on the same side, charlie's somehow got the attention of three separate, opposing forces by doing nothing but trying to heal. the islanders (and the eggs) want him to live closer to spawn; for safety, yes, but because they want to see him more. they're worried about him. whatever the federation as a whole may want with charlie is up in the air, but with elquackity's interest in him, and nearly all of his birthday presents being bombs and escape tools, I think we can take a guess. and the codes, one masquerading as his dead daughter -- they want to learn from him. he managed to convince people that HE was an egg, didn't he? he's one of the only people on the island that hasn't hurt the codes, isn't he?

it seems like everyone's going to start pulling him in different directions very soon. two of these three groups are willing to do anything to get him on their side. but only one has gone far enough to ensure he'd stay there.

#he can make his own decisions he could probably play all three sides if he really wanted to (he doesnt)#but good god. he would do anything for codeflippa.#it seems like the federation was planning on using possibly resurrecting juanaflippa to get him to do what they want #but with the codes going directly for his weak spot. whether or not the federation KNOW about codeflippa that plan has taken a Massive hit #also. looking at qquackity and how he apparently maybe escaped. imagine he shows up in eggxile For Safety Reasons #and now charlie has to keep HIM safe and hidden too. and keep codeflippa hidden from Him. WHILE working with elquackity.#that would be fun i think but im just spitballing lmao #qsmp #qsmp charlie #qsmp slimecicle #qsmp charlie slimecicle

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gaarakun · 10 months

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Late Nights

Charlie Slimecicle x fem!reader

dom!charlie

since there’s just a few charlie imagines and smut, i will take the matter in my own hands, pls don’t judge me if something is written wrong, English is not my first language

warnings: +18, smut, mean dom to soft dom, nicknames such as daddy, baby girl and slut, oral (m to f and f to m), slight choking, face fucking, slight manhandling, tugging on hair, i think that’s all, if i need to add something else you can tell me.

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A night like every other night with your boyfriend Charlie, you love these nights of just cuddling into each other as you hear Charlie rambling about whatever silly thing he is thinking of right now, making you laugh until your tummy ends up hurting.

“I love you” he mentions out of nowhere as he holds your cheek and admires your face.

“I love you too, Charlie” you say with a smile on your face as you get up and sit in his lap while he is half sitted, you kiss his lips softly which slowly starts to become more passionate, making Charlie wrap his buff arms around your waist.

“We should stop now, unless you want to start something” he says between kisses, each kiss making his way closer to your neck, his words say something but his actions say another thing.

You can only whine while he sucks gently on your neck and behind your ear, your eyes closed as he continues down your chest, leaving wet kisses on the way of your boobs but before he can arrive to the desired destiny he stops.

“I need you to tell me that you want this before I continue, user your words, my love” he says, looking directly at your eyes, searching for a sign of discomfort, his big hands on your waist.

“Please, Charlie. I want this so bad” you whine while moving your hips slightly, trying to rub your most sensitive part and relieve some of the aching.

He smiles, looking kinda smug about you being so desperate for him, his hands keeping you in place and evading you from moving your hips and release the ache you were feeling.

“Didn’t know you needed me this much” he suddenly turns you both upside down, leaving you under him, his weight pinning your body down. “Such a slut, waiting for me to touch her” he grins as he takes of your shirt and starts playing with your nipples, circling them slowly making it almost painful at how neglected you felt.

“Charlie… please” you whine pathetically. “Please… daddy…” you mention the nickname which you know that makes him go crazy.

His moves stop, meaning that the nickname worked. He smirks and grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him directly. “Oh no, you didn’t… you want me to treat you like a slut, right? you like that” he chuckles.

Charlie let goes of your jaw and starts moving around until he is standing at the edge of the bed, palming himself on top of his pants. “Come here, baby girl” he yanks on your ankles until you’re in the edge of the bed too, manhandling you.

You look up at him with fake innocence in your eyes, you don’t have an option but to look at him palming himself, you could see the outline of his cock, marked obviously in his pants.

Charlie smirks at how hypnotized you look, you couldn’t stop staring at the delicious outline. He takes your hand and places it on top of his pants, giving you permission to play with it. You caress the shape of his cock, feeling how hard he was and making you blush in a intense way.

“Oh… did my babygirl got shy suddenly? but you were just whining for cock” he chuckles and takes his cock out, sliding his hand up and down. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you” he says as he holds his cock on one hand and takes a handful of your hair in the other. He taps his cock slightly on your cheek, getting a bead of pre cum on it. “Open up, baby”.

You do as he says and open your mouth, your breath a little bit shaky, he brings his tip to your lips and you kitten lick it, causing his grip on your hair to tighten up just a bit. “Oh, such a good girl, I can’t believe you were being such a brat earlier, rubbing your little pussy on my crotch and everything” he says as he puts the tip inside your mouth, your tongue receiving it and Charlie’s mouth agape at how your tongue is making out with the tip of his cock.

He lets go of his cock to leave it up to you but he keeps the tight grip on your hair, allowing him to move your head at the rhythm he desires. You take his thick cock into your both hands as you start sucking slow at first, your hands sliding up and down where your mouth isn’t touching.

“S-so big and tasty” you hum as you kitten lick the vein that was coming from the base of Charlie’s cock. He let’s out a whine and puts his head back, enjoying your mouth. You starts sucking again but this time you slowly try to fit as much as possible not stopping until you feel your gag reflex act up, you try to get up from his cock but his hand stops you.

He slowly moves your head up and down his shaft, fucking your mouth for a few seconds until you start tearing up when you get out of air. You regain your air after he let’s go, your breath heavy and quick, and strings of saliva coming out of your mouth while his cock rests on your cheek.

“You look beautiful like this, teary eyes and your pretty cheeks all blushed from sucking cock” he caresses your cheek as he strokes himself. “Makes me wanna cum on your face and those plump lips, but I need to feel you clenching around me” he says as he makes you stand up and kisses your forehead, quickly checking on you and any sign of discomfort.

“I’ve been neglecting you a little bit, baby. Come here.” he says as he makes you lay down, his hands putting your legs apart as he watches the wet spot on your pink and see through panties. “Oh… my kitten got wet from sucking his daddy off” he coos as he uses his thumb to overline the wet spot, slightly touching your clit and making you squirm a little bit.

“Please, daddy. I’ve been a good girl.” you whine as you feel his thumb sliding softly on top of your panties. “i’ll do as you say, please?” you move your hips up trying to feel his touch more.

“You were a good girl” he smirks, “doesn’t mean I don’t like to see you squirm for me” he chuckles. He moves down in your body, his hands holding your thighs from closing and he start’s lapping up your core on top of your panties, your sweet smell addictive to Charlie.

He moves your panties to the side and gives your pussy a taste. Moving his tongue and almost devouring you. He desperately takes off your panties and laps up your juices, almost making out with your pussy. You feel his big and angled nose touching your clit, making you squirm but his buff arms stop you from moving too much. You pass your hand through his hair and tug on it as he devours you, the grip on his hair making him go even more feral when sucking your clit.

“Oh god- daddy-“ you moan. “I-I’m close, please don’t stop” he sucks continuously on your clit while looking at your face, he wanted to watch you while you cum on his face.

He gets apart from your pussy for a second, “Cum, kitten. You’re allowed to” he says and immediately starts devouring you again sending you over the edge while you tug his beautiful hair. His mouth doesn’t stop sucking when you cum, slurping every single drop, he keeps going until you squirm and detach from him.

Charlie’s smile is so big, seeing your beautiful cheeks full of tears of pleasure and your legs trembling after your first orgasm. He lays on top of you, careful not to crush you. He kisses your cheeks and checks up un you. “How do you feel, kitten?” he cleans some of your tears and puts away the little stray hairs that are in your face.

You know he is checking up on you, seeing if you can continue. So you just kiss his lips and nod. “Please, I need you” you look into his blue eyes and beg.

“Good girl” he smirks and and lets you lay down again as he stands between your legs, his thick cock laying on your stomach as Charlie gets ready. He knows your pussy is small compared to him so he takes his time.

He takes his cock into his hand and stroke just a bit before he taps it in your clit making you squirm but soon he inserts his tip, he looks at you and your reaction.

You feel a light sting from his thick cock just entering but you just need more so you move your hips up causing Charlie’s cock to move a little bit, he hisses at the sudden movement and puts his hand in your neck, trying to control you. He squeezes his hands just a bit as he enters more of himself.

“You’re doing so good, kitten. Just a little bit more and that’s all” he coos at you, knowing not even half of his cock was inside. He pecks your lips and starts kissing you deeply as he inserts his whole cock, his lips distracting you from the sudden pressure and the stretch.

“It’s too big, daddy” you say as you squirm, feeling your pussy full.

“It’s okay baby girl, it will feel so good” he says trying to stay still to let you adjust but he can’t help but to start moving softly, his cock starting to move inside you. Soon his movements start being quicker and you can see the outline of his cock showing in your tummy as he moves.

You can help but moan everytime you feel his tip hitting the perfect spot. “Do you see that, kitten? look at my cock inside your little pussy” Charlie chuckles when seeing his own cock so deep inside you. He can’t help but pressing on your tummy making you scream from pleasure.

“You were made for me, darling. You were made for me to use” he says as he starts moving faster hitting your g spot repeatedly. “Oh you like it when I fuck you fast, don’t you? I can feel your walls clenching and sucking me in” he says in your ear.

“I-I think I’m close” you whine as you look for Charlie’s hand to hold onto. He takes you hand and intertwine your fingers with his.

“Already?” he chuckles, “You can cum, kitten. You deserve it” he maintains the rhythm, making sure you get to your orgasm but he doesn’t stop, since he isn’t even close. “Oh- you’re making daddy get closer, baby. But you need to keep still, so I can use this tight cunt” he smiles and places a few kisses in your neck.

“Daddy… is too much” you whine while tears come out of your eyes, feeling overstimulated but soon it starts feeling so good, you start feeling your walls clenching around Charlie again.

“Oh fucking god-“ he moans out of breath. “You’re cumming again, aren’t you? your walls are clenching in my cock so tight” he even closes his eyes, trying not to cum right then and there.

“I-I can’t hold it anymore” you cry as you feel the edge so close. “C-Can I-I cum please daddy?” you moan as you look at him with begging eyes.

“Cum, cum right now” he says as he starts pistoling inside of you at a incredible speed, making you go over the edge immediately.

He groans as he feels your liquids covering his entire cock. Right when he feels his cock pulsating, he stays still inside your pussy, your walls milking him. His heart is racing as he finishes inside of you.

Once he feels overstimulated he puts his cock out of you, making you whimper. His seed immediately coming out of your hole, Charlie watches as it oozes out of you, feeling proud of himself.

He checks on you quickly, making sure you’re okay, then he proceeds to go into the bathroom to get some towels to clean you up. He grabs his bottle of water and gives you some before he drinks from it too.

“Come here, baby” he says as he lays down, moving your body to cuddle into him, your head in his chest, he kisses your forehead and starts caressing your hair softly, making sure he doesn’t tug on it. “You did so good, I love you so much” he hugs you.

“Thanks, I love you too, Charlie” you say in a quiet voice.

He smiles and holds you tight as you slowly dooze off.

#slimecicle x reader #charlie slimecicle x reader #slimecicle smut #charlie slimecicle smut #slimecicle imagine #charlie slimecicle imagine #chuckle sandwich x reader

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modelbus · 5 months

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YOOOO MODDLEE

yeah I did it again.

(Help I have a problem of disappearing into thin air)

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR PART THREE OF CUT CHAOS SHEBSJNSUH

you said you would write 500 chapters.. but like obviously exaggerating..? (Kiddinggg)

tho a few more couldn’t hurt..

juuuust saying if you ever feel like it I will eventually see it and it will eventually make my week. <3333

BUT THATS NOT WHY WE ARE HERE! (I’m sorry my requests are always so long and dramatic bro I just brain like that)

Actual request:

ok so like I knowww cut chaos started from rumours but like rumours are an easy way to start plot lines k? (Also I use she pronouns out of habit but they is pog too)

the friends in question: Tommyinnit (duh), Wilbur (moosic boi), Ranboo (generation loss trauma guy), Possibly Slimecicle?? I know he’s not someone you do requests for normally buttt if you’re okay with it that would be POG, or if slime is a no, tubbo!

SO a few months ago Y/N started working on an SMP with some minimal custom mods, some fancy texture packs, maybe some data packs, and its like this BIGGG project, BUT its not public and its taking a lot of her time, so she can only really do a few streams and most of the time because her schedule is so full its hard to work out streams with friends so, she is alone. with the internet being the internet people started to think something was up, some annoyed viewers made a few rumours and people kept making things up and escalating things until people were saying she did all sorts of horrible things to “lose all her friends” but one of the most popular theories was that she was emotionally abusing them (??? Internet wildin ig) she ignored them while mostly finishing the stuff for the smp, but decided to address it in a very- y/n way. Getting four friends to come to her house and hide slightly off camera while she made a purposefully bad apology video only for them to jump out at the end and her to stand up and be like “YALL REALLY THOUGHT I WAS SOME MASTER MANIPULATOR?! I’M JUST A FUNKY LITTLE CHAOTIC MINECRAFT GOBLIN N’ I’VE BEEN WORKING ON AN SMP THIS WHOLE TIME!! ITS GONNA BE SUPER COOL AND THESE FOUR PLUS ALOOOOT MORE PEOPLE ARE GONNA BE THERE I’M POSTING THE CREATORS SOON AND ITS LAUNCHING IN A MONTH!, SO STOP ASSUMING I’M A BAD PERSON AND GET PUMPED BITCHES!” something along those lines, maybe at the end a little peek at what people are responding with. (Obviously no pressure, but like id be cool) (thanks for considering deity of the busses and models.)

HOW WE LIKING THE SILLIES?!?

P.S I’m not always an angst gremlin (just most of the time..) - ✨🌌🌙 Annon

I DO BE LIKING THE SILLIES (and thank you for elevating me to the level of deity, my ego has been inflated)

Pairing: Cc! Wilbur, Tommy, Ranboo, Charlie Slimecicle x Gn!Reader (platonic)

Roaring Rumors

Life was all about sacrifices.

Or, that’s what you keep telling yourself when you’re up at 1AM working on your server. Putting together an SMP is harder than it sounds; texture packs, data packs, comparability, world-building, even the (seemingly) simply act of contacting people to play on it. For the amount of time you spent on your computer, your hands might as well be part of your keyboard.

Sleep wasn’t the only thing you sacrificed. Streaming, even just fun ones with your friends, had quickly became rare. Although you loved to hop on a call while coding still, your online presence had severely receded.

You just keep telling yourself that sacrifices are necessary. That the payoff would be worth it.

And it really would be, but you just had to get there first. Which was proving harder than you had thought.

At the very least, you still had your friends. Wilbur sitting silently on call with you while you work, Tommy dragging you out of your room, Ranboo always willing to get excited over your progress. Every day you woke up with a text from your groupchat—typically Charlie—just filling you in on the latest internet trend by a meme.

Today, your news comes from Wilbur and Tommy.

“I think they’re canceling you.” Wilbur says casually while you’re in the midst of detailing the hunger bar for a texture pack.

“Ooh, you’re a wrong’un!” Tommy yells in the background of Wilbur’s side of the call.

The three of you had been idly chatting while each doing your own thing. Wilbur and Tommy were engaged in some Twitter competition, as far as you know.

“Canceling me for what?” You ask, deciding to ignore Tommy’s shouting.

“Existing, I think.” Wilbur answers.

“So the normal.”

“The normal.”

Although the conversation stops there, you can’t help yourself. Later, during one of the few hours you dedicate to getting sleep to stay alive, you pull open Twitter on your phone. Your last tweet was nearly two weeks ago, so it’s been a minute.

But you just want to make sure nothing horrible happened while you were busy. You’re a content creator, this is normal. Definitely. You definitely aren’t just justifying this so you can do it.

You swipe through tweets, heading to trending and searching your name. Tweets load, making your mouth run dry. Wilbur wasn’t joking.

All you can do is scroll, reading as the messages get wilder and wilder. From people saying they were missing you to theories on why nobody was streaming you. Each one seemed considerably more implausible, and before you know it you’re glaring at your screen like it’s to fault.

Some thought you had grown apart.

Some thought you had a falling out.

And, apparently, a lot thought you were emotionally abusing them. Or, depending on the tweet, manipulating them.

Quite honestly, you didn’t even know how they got the idea. The long threads of explanations did nothing but send you into a spiral, biting your bottom lip so hard that it bleeds.

You were so close to finishing the SMP. It needed just a few things, then you'd be able to start scheduling to get it up and running. You didn't have the time nor mental capacity to deal with whatever the fuck is going on right now.

Is it a good choice? Maybe not. But do you still ignore the accusations? Hell yes.

By the time you get even closer to finishing the preparations for your SMP, you've come up with the perfect plan to address the (quite stupid) rumors. It'll be a two-in-one; you address the rumors and announce the SMP at the same time.

"How long do I have to lay on this floor?" Tommy asks, stretched out behind your chair.

"Nobody asked you to lay on the floor." Wilbur points out, standing next to your computer. Charlie, on the other side, laughs.

"Yeah man, you wanted to be down there."

"Besides, I'm doing great down here!" Ranboo chimes in.

You roll your eyes, grinning. "I'm about to start stream, so it won't be for much longer. Just wait for my cue, yeah?"

Tommy grumbles, but shuts up. You take that as your chance to start the stream, switching it off your waiting screen and waving to the camera. Your chosen stream title has brought in a bit more than your usual casual steam view number, "Talking about some serious stuff," leading people to believe there will be drama. And if it's drama they want, it's drama you'll give.

"Hello, hello!" You smile, leaning back. "So I've decided to talk about some things. Namely, the Twitter shit. I am so sorry for everything, and I mean that. A lot. Sincerely. There's meaning in it."

Tommy snorts, and from the corner of your eye you catch Wilbur kick him to shut him up.

"What am I sorry about?" You ask rhetorically, acting like you read it off of chat. "Oh, you know. People have been saying all types of stuff. The things about me manipulating my friends?" There's a pause while you let that sink in. "So, I'm sorry."

It's a purposefully shitty apology, but you sigh and act like its heartfelt for a few moments, nodding towards chat. Their messages are mostly confused, especially because it isn't one emote-only.

"Sorry you guys are so gullible!" You shout, and Tommy practically tackles you.

Wilbur's the one to fix your chair, Ranboo and Charlie appearing next to you within moments.

"You guys really thought this one could manipulate me? The master?" Charlie asks the stream, pointing at you.

"Yeah!" Tommy shouts, way too energetic for someone who complained five minutes ago about being on the floor. "We're the master manipulators! Get fooled!"

"I, for one, haven't manipulated anyone-" Ranboo starts, but Tommy slaps a hand over his mouth and nods empathetically.

"Yeah, I don't know what you guys were thinking, but I've just been playing fucking Minecraft for the past few months nonstop." You laugh.

"Nonstop. It's a problem." Wilbur nods.

"It is not a problem!" Pause. "Anyways, I made an SMP! And that's where I've been! Not because I've been manipulating my friends or some shit, stop being dumbasses."

"It'll be super cool!" Ranboo adds in helpfully.

"These four-"

"That's us!" Charlie points around at himself, Wilbur, Tommy, and Ranboo.

"-will be on it, plus a lot more. It'll be posting those people soon! As in, check your Twitter obsessively guys! The SMP will be in about a month, too, so get fucking excited! I want to see some hype!"

"WOO!" Tommy screams, making everyone cringe at having their eardrums ruptured.

"So that's all I wanted to talk about I think. Anything to add, guys?" You glance around at the four surrounding you with a grin.

"One thing." Charlie nods, leaning in really close. "I have a secret. This SMP, it's actually-" He hits your end stream button mid-sentence. "And that's how you keep 'em interested."

Ycgmaenthusist NEW SMP NEW SMP NEW SMP NEW SMP

Mammalianeighingreflecenthusiest We are dumb as fuck aren’t we

Poabsenthusiest i will RIOT IN THE STREETS if any of yall be mean to MY STREAMER -> Cmwylenthusist FR I GOT TWO FISTS AND A CAUSE

#dsmp #mcyt #mcyt imagine #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x you #wilbur soot x reader #tommyinnit #wilbur soot x you #wilbur soot #ranboo x reader #ranboo imagine #ranboo mcyt #ranboo #ranboolive #charlie slimecicle #charlie slimesicle x reader

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nikaizkool · 6 months

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tbh I want to fuck charlie really bad!

HE WHIMPERS FOR SURE.

You b like riding him and he’d just b holding your hips and moaning so loud 😍😍

#charlie slimecicle fluff #charlie slimecicle #charlie slimecicle headcanons #chuckle sammy #charlie slimecicle imagines #charlie slimecicle x reader #charlie slimecicle fanfiction #charlie.txt #chuckle sandwich #charlie slimecicle smut #charlie slimecicle x you #charlie slimecicle fanfic #charlie slimecicle angst #Charlie slimecicle x

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sardonic-the-writer · 1 year

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CHUCKLE SANDWICH HEADCANONS ☆

• Being on the podcast for the first time is—an experience that's for sure

• Charlie Schlatt and Ted had all reached out to you before for collabs of certain kinds, so you knew them fairly well through the experiences (ie. minecraft videos, to be a beta tester for big projects of theirs, asking help with new editing software even if you were as clueless as them, etc etc.)

• But they'd never once mentioned bringing you on Chuckle Sandwich. Which you were fine with. It's not like they had time to bring everyone on the internet to it at some point, so for now you were content sitting at your computer listening to the new episodes while they dropped

• In fact, that's exactly what you had been doing when a little discord notification popped up on your computer, clicking on Ted's profile picture after pausing the video

• "hey. a bit last moment, but we have a spot open for the podcast right now and wanted to know if you'd like to be a guest"

• Attatched to the bottom of the message was a random meme you had seen him, and multiple others, send dozens of times before. But it still coaxed a snort out of you as you typed your answer back

• "yeah! no problem, mr. milk. just give me some of the details and I'll be all set. also, get some new memes loser"

• Four days later and you were sitting at your streaming set up with your hands behind your head, smiling lightly as they introduced you to the audio listeners. Who by now Ted had made clear he loved to death

• "So! First things first, gentlemen, any questions for our esteemed special guest?"

• "What's the weirdest thing you've shoved up your ass."

• "Alright, that's enough talky time for you, Schlatt."

• Honestly, the podcast went great. You often highjacked the conversation to go on a separate tangent without even realizing it, snapping your fingers with a "Hey! That reminds me of—" before continuing on

• Charlie especially had a great time. For once he wasn't the only one that uncontrollably giggled throught the entire—and I mean entire—games no games or bacon no bacon question

• I picture Ted trying desperately to keep the episode a salvageable one, trying to have at least one decipherable conversation to keep in the final cut before giving up when you Schlatt and Charlie started arguing about which gum flavor was the best

• "It's fucking cinnamon you neanderthal! You fucking pussies dont know how to handle a real mans stick of gum!"

• "First of all, the h in neanderthal is silent, Schlarengitus. If you're going to insult me do it right. And secondly, any answer other than mint is a pure crime."

• "Guys, guys, I think we can all agree that grape is the best flavor. Also, (Y/n), what in the actually goopy shloopy fuck did you just call Schlatt?"

• After most of the episode had been filmed, everyone was in agreement that this needed to be done again. If not for the views, then for the shit ton of fun you all had

• "Hey who knows? Maybe we can do a vlog in real life together and have a beat (Y/n)'s ass for liking the most basic bitch flavor of gum there is."

• "Say that to my face you little—"

• Yup. Good times

#chuckle sandwich x y/n #chuckle sandwich imagine #chuckle sandwich headcanons #chuckle sandwich x reader #chuckle sandwich #chuckle sandwich x you #ted nivison x you #ted nivison x y/n #ted nivison x reader #ted nivison #schlatt #jschlatt #schlatt x y/n #schlatt x you #schlatt x reader #charlie slimecicle #charlie slimecicle x y/n #charlie slimecicle x you #charlie slimecicle x reader

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slxtmeri · 1 year

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𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

mcyt

i wont write/tolerate posts about scat, piss, vomit, or age play.

george

all posts have been removed. FUCK george not found, tons of love to caiti. support the victim, always.

sapnap

dream

thirst post - nsfw

thigh riding with dream

karl

virgin!karl headcanons - nsfw

quickies with karl, and after?

wilbur

all posts have been removed. FUCK wilbur soot, tons of love to shubble. support the victim, always.

quackity (sfw + suggestive only, no smut)

bf!quackity hcs (req)

bf!quackity hcs pt.2 (req)

quackity with a clingy s/o hcs (req)

quackity with an s/o who has adhd (req)

charlie slimecicle

chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons

schlatt

ask to @bvnnyblood - edging + overstimming during oral

nsfw schlatt hcs

jealousy - nsfw fic

housewife for schlatt headcanons - sfw & nsfw

housewife smutshot - coming soon

chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons

pegging schlatt - nsfw

schlatt when you're on your period- sfw

ted nivison

period hcs - sfw & nsfw

soft dom ted headcanons - sfw & nsfw

chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons

ted with a oral fixation - nsfw

several?

beach day - punz + foolish x reader smut

chuckle sandwich members after a long trip - sfw & nsfw headcanons

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aesthetixhoe · 1 year

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husband material — C.D.

warnings: none!

word count: ---

pronouns used: none!

request: hi, if your request are still open, can u write something with charlie slimecicle that’s really domestic and soft, like him planning an indoor date or something like that plss and thank u

authors note: this is super short and bad, but i love soft domestic stuff like this

After a long day at work, the last thing you want to do is deal with house chores. You hate doing them normally, but especially after a hard nine hour shift all you wanted to do was go home and sleep while cuddling Charlie.

“Charlie?” You call out when you open the door to find every light in the kitchen is off. You drop your keys and take your shoes off. After not getting a response, you yell out again “Babe, you up?”

Nothing.

You move further into the house slightly creeped out, Charlie rarely ever turns off all the lights. As you walk into the living room you finally see light.

Candles?

The coffee table was moved out from the center of the room and in its place was a blanket spread over the carpet. There were two glasses of wine sitting on opposite sides, two plates of your favorite food, and a pint of ice cream.

“Charlie?” He turned to look in your direction, lighter still in hand.

“[Y/n], you're home!” He walks over giving you a kiss, the tired look on your face was immediately replaced with a soft smile. “How was work?” He says, hands still on your face, holding you.

“It was... Fine.” You say simply. You don't want to ruin the good mood he's in. He looks down, eyebrows coming together in a confused look.

He looks away, his lips forking into a tight line. He then looks back at you, grabs your hand, and pulls you over to the blanket motioning for you to sit.

“Let's eat and you tell me about it.” He explains, joining you on the floor.

“I don't want to ruin the mood...” You frown.

“I don't care about the mood, I care about your day.” He takes your hand in his again, rubbing his thumb over the skin. You sigh.

He unboxes the food as you start to go through the start of your day. Charlie is nothing but nice while he listens intently, nodding every few sentences. By the time you finish your rant, you've started eating in between lines.

After you're done, you start talking about his day. You are not as good of an audience as he is, your eyes slowly drooping from lack of sleep. Charlie immediately takes notice.

“Hey, let's get you to bed.” He speaks up, setting his plate down. Your eyes open wide in realization.

“No.” You protest, holding your hand up, “You didn't finish.”

“Baby, I don't care about my day, you need to sleep...”

You move your plate out from in between the two of you, scooting closer to lean back into his chest. You grab his hand, playing with his fingers. “Keep talking.”

The more he talks, the heavier your eyes get until they slowly close. He notices when you stop nodding your head softly like you were doing moments ago.

“Sweet dreams baby.” He whispers as he kisses the top of your head.

#x reader #imagine #fluff #hoe writes #slimecicle x reader #charlie slimecicle x reader fluff #charlie slimecicle #charlie slimecicle x reader #slmccl #slmccl x reader #twitch #mcyt #mcyt x you #mcyt x reader

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