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so about the header that proceeded today's statement:
Viability as agent: Low
Viability as subject: None
Viability as catalyst: Medium
i didn't know what to think of this part of the entry at first, but the longer the statement went on... was the institute in this universe trying to manufacture avatars?
the dice can't do anything without someone to use them, they can't be an "agent" by themselves, but might be capable of manipulation, so in that aspect their viability is "low."
the dice could be a "subject" in the sense that they could use further studying, but the statement itself was a very thorough investigation of their workings, so in that aspect their viability is "none."
the dice seem to influence their holder to roll them, or at least find more victims to roll them, and could therefore be described as a "catalyst" for someone's becoming. but, as seen in the statement, their owner can give the dice to someone else (albeit not without consequences), so in that aspect their viability is only "medium."
so what about the line following all this, what does "Recommend referral to Catalytics for Enrichment applicability assessment" mean? if we go by this interpretation, i'd say it could mean the institute wanted to find a way to make the dice even more potent as an artifact, maybe even remove that pesky ability for their owner to reject them.
imho all of this this brings a whole new level of context to the events of episode seven, of unknown violent agents going after an influx of objects that seemed straight out of artifact storage. was that the nature of the titular "magnus protocol" first mentioned in episode four, the one that involved the starkwall group? containing or destroying potential artifacts before the institute could get their hands on them?
it also makes their "gifted kids program," and sam's link to it as one of the kids being studied, all the more horrifying to think about. was it not just avatars in general they were after, but child avatars specifically? no wonder gertrude got so defensive over the possibility of sam and celia dragging gerry back into the institute's business last episode, we all picked up on her clearly knowing more than she's letting on but now we might know the shape of that information a bit better.
and one final bit of food for thought... this statement had a lot of familiar themes, didn't it? free will or the illusion of it, gambling and not-so-random chance, the statement giver being done in by one final hit from what feels like a bit of an addition... all hallmarks of a certain mother of puppets. doesn't it seem fitting that "chester" would use this kind of statement to warn sam about what harm pursuing the magnus institute could bring to him, considering the one his voice might draw from? and doesn't it seem so painfully ironic that his warning seems to have only driven sam further into that web?
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lightbulb-warning · 6 months
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i have like four frames left to go and id be done by now if i STOPPED. ADDING. INBETWEENS!!!
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DROWNS THEM ALL
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spacedykez · 1 year
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every tag these days is flooded with porn botsssss please. i am a sex-repulsed aroace and i am getting so squicked out by them there's SO MANY tumblr PLEASE do something
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ashiemochi · 1 year
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might fuck around and start posting anubussy despite the epilogue not being anywhere near finished <3
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smallishbabes · 2 years
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“If we win MCC I’ll say two swear words, Phil’s choice”
CAN ANYONE HEAR ME SCREAMING
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WHAT WAS THIS EPISODE OH MY GOD a fucking rollercoaster if i’ve ever seen one
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Prison Realm
獄門疆, Gokumonchou
I didn't find any I deemed interesting about 門 and 疆, respectively meaning gate and boundary (well except that if you combine 門 and 心 you end up with 悶 which means agony but that has nothing to do with the Prison realm)
獄 though..
In itself it means prison. Nothing surprising. But the Kanji composing it..
In the middle there is 言, word; to say. We can also see 犭and 犬: they both mean dog. So, two dogs barking. Either they're two prison dog guards or they're fighting
-> link with Megumi ?..
It's not the only way to write prison/jail in Japanese (刑務所 seems to be mainly used(?) and there's 拘置所 too)(the fact they're made of three Kanji each might have been the reason why Gege chose to use 獄 but he could have also use 刑 (:punish, penalty, sentence, punishment) or 拘 (:arrest, restrain, detain, confine) without it changing much. ... right?)
While we're at it 地獄, jigoku means hell, 煉獄, rengoku means purgatory and 辺獄, hengoku means limbo. BUT 地獄 is used for Christianity and Buddhism whereas 奈落, naraku (:"hell") is only for Buddhism. It doesn't seem like 辺獄 is used in everyday life and as Buddhism doesn't have such concept (same for purgatory), is only present in christian texts. There is also 黄泉, yomi but it seems to be a Shinto belief.
-> link with Angel ?..
I mean, we already know there's one but
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purblzart · 2 years
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I FINISHED TMA AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGH
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athinakori · 1 year
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Also i am here to ask once again to give me threads where Annabeth travels the world and meet your muse.
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winterzsurprise · 11 months
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Take a seat || Miguel O'hara
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Pairing: Miguel O'hara x F!reader
Summary: Never in your wildest dream did you imagine having your husband ask you to sit on his face.
Tags: Face sitting, multiple orgasms, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, smut, NOT BETA READ.
Words: 1.2k
saw someone plead for this one lmao. They asked so nicely so I delivered, idk if this is how it usually goes tbh. This shit's so rushed but I guess I have to squeeze everything out before school starts again tomorrow aaaaaaaaaa
other than that, enjoy! Thank you all for your love on my fics aaaaaaaaaa im running out of header pics da;flkhwah
mi vida - my life || dios mio - my god || mi bella esposa - my beautiful wife || cariño - honey
“You want me to do what now?”
Miguel sighed exasperatedly as he facepalmed, embarrassed. “Don’t make me repeat mys—”
“No no no, I heard you loud and clear.” Which doesn’t mean you understand why all of a sudden. “But why?”
“Should I have any reason why I want you to sit on my face?”
In a gazillion universe, you’d never thought you’d hear those words come out of his lips. Sitting on his lap, you stared at the man incredulously to which he scowled at.
Usually, oral between you both are usually done with you underneath him as he pinned your thighs open and wide for him since he likes the control. To hear him ask you to sit on his face mid-foreplay shocked you.
You pinched your thigh, unconvinced by his sudden change of mind and Miguel sighed once more.
“Is it that hard to believe? Dios mio, if you don’t want to do it, just say it—”
“No no no, lay back down, I’m just processing.”
Excitement thrummed madly in your veins as you pushed the man back into the mattress. Excitement got you removing your underwear in a second before sitting back on his chest. It’s not fast enough apparently, when his strong arms hook under your legs and pull you directly on top of his lips.
Your breath got stuck into your throat. The mere feeling of his hot breath on your skin caused ripples of heat from your abdomen to your fingertips. You’ve always had orals before, it was something he’d never forget, yet there was something about sitting on top of his face that got you aroused more than ever.
“Go any slower and I would’ve thought you’d want to back out.”
“Not my fault. You’re so impatient.”
“A pretty girl sat on top of me, naked and wet, begging to be devoured. Do you think I’d ignore you, mi bella esposa?”
His dark voice, along with his fogged red eyes staring at you through his eyelash sent shivers down your spine, cheeks flushing beet red. You almost slapped the growing smirk off of his face at your flustered state.
“You’re so annoying.”
“And you smell absolutely delicious.”
His arms locked around your thighs and you immediately knew you were done.
His tongue felt like silk gliding through your folds before rolling your clit in figures of eight. You sighed, throwing your head back as pleasure slithered down your spine at his every exhale fanning your skin. 
There was something about the stings his stubbles brings as it scratches your skin along with the stimulation of his tongue that drive you crazy. 
You swear you’re not a masochist by any means, yet when it comes to Miguel, every joy, sadness, pain and pleasure felt like a reward from the high heavens that you couldn’t help but accept with gratitude.
Your hand found stability in his dark locks, pulling and tugging his head closer to your heat, causing him to groan, the vibration seeping into your bones.
His hands roamed your body as if desperate to find a treasure in the unknown, nails dragging the skin from your back and down to the globes of your ass. The sting they left in their wake stirs your nerves awake, the pain mixing in with pleasure. You sighed, falling to lean on the piles of pillows as you dragged your clit with the point of his tongue.
Miguel wandered lower, tongue rolling around the rim of your entrance, sending electric jolts down your legs. You shivered as the sensation of his fangs rubbing against your folds, always so close yet so far away.
You gasped when the appendage plunged into your entrance, his large nose pushing into your clit as he pulled you closer to his face.
“Fuck…!”
“You taste divine.” He groaned. “Give me more.”
Bringing his hand down hard onto your ass, you whined. The stinging pain it left had your body singing for more and you knew Miguel was aware of the effect it has on you with how hard you clench on his silky appendage.
“Move.”
“Huh?”
Another sharp slap echoed in the living room, harder than the one earlier and you cried, hips stuttering forward on his flattened tongue.
“Ride me, cariño. Like you’ve always wanted.”
And you swear you’ve never heard anything more romantic than that.
With a smidge of hesitance, fearing you’d suffocate him, you rolled yourself on his tongue, eyes locked onto his darkened ones that dripped with desire. Still unsatisfied, his hand lands another hit on your skin and you move more desperately against him.
You cry as he starts to pick up the pace of his tongue, putting pressure onto your bead and shaking his head aggressively underneath you. He swats you once more when your hips stutter from the stimulation before clawing your flesh and grounding you further into his mouth.
“Harder.”
“I’m trying—Ah!”
Sneaking a hand below, he immediately inserts two digits inside of you. He spared no time hastening the speed of his thrusts while licking enthusiastically onto your clit making your eyes roll back.
Chasing the pleasure his fingers and mouth offered you, your hips rolled uncontrollably against his face. The obscene squelch echoing in the room would have embarrassed you, yet you couldn’t find it in you to flush.
The tight knot in your abdomen tightens as heat explodes from your chest and reaches down the tips of your limbs. You couldn’t do anything but cry as you tether closer to nirvana.
“I-I’m close.”
“Come for me, mi vida. Give it to me. I want it all.”
With his grounding arm reaching up to rake through your back along with his fingers and tongue, the knot unfurls and you come with a cry. 
Suddenly, he had both arms wrapped around your waist, preventing you from fluttering away from his ministrations. You gasped and pushed at his head but he paid no heed to them, rolling and shaking his tongue onto your clit as if trying to coax another climax from you.
“Miguel…!”
His nails digging into your flesh was the only answer you received and maybe the tug on his lips at your trembling thighs as well. It didn’t take long before pain started to blur with pleasure and your hips rocked against his tongue despite the protest of your heat with one hand tugging on his hair and the other holding on for dear life onto the headboard.
You didn’t have the mind to worry about his nose being blocked by your mon pubis, focused solely on your orgasm. With how he ground your hips onto his lips, you knew he didn’t mind.
And with a weak shout, you unravel, flesh and bones, on top of him. There’s a sound of something breaking in the haze, but paid no heed to it as you fall bonelessly onto the mattress. Miguel pulls away, gasping for air just as you turn to face the ceiling.
Your arousal drenching his face evoked something feral within you, the simmering desire in your stomach stirring awake once more. His eyes turned to the headboard and chuckled, reaching over to run his fingers over the dent with amusement dancing in his eyes.
“I guess a Spider-Man will always be a Spider-Man.”
“Oh shut up.” You groaned, chucking a pillow on his face.
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webonchin · 7 months
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Morning serenity
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in other words AAAAAAAAAA *rips off my hair* i'm jumping!!! them!!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ This one is special because it's based of my first fanart from one year ago(link) yay!! wich I still find hilarious
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amalthiaph · 5 months
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Turns out, somebody had done this before AAAAAAAAAAA
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I only figured it out after finishing Phee AAAAAAa so it's too late to turn back AAAAAAAAAaaa so here's my version aaaaaaaaaa.
I will link the other one once I find it.
Oh, happy 200 followers friends to me yayyy! January me would be so happy to see where I am right now.
Okay but not to sound cheesy, when I created this blog a year ago, I closed my first post with the words "I hope this site will be nice to me" AND IT IS! You are all so amazing. You all took me to the very place January 2023 me had only ever wished for.
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dollfaceksj · 8 months
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we need to know what happens when they share that tent NEOW!!!
alright alright!
warnings: nuthin much just a bit of a vibe switch…. y’all will get it when u read it + a bit of jungkook lore
taste of a poison paradise | jjk (m) #11
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WHAT SHOULD YOU DO?
TELL YOONGI YOU’RE NOT LOOKING FOR ANYTHING SERIOUS 55,3%
TELL YOONGI YOU REALLY LIKE HIM 44,7%
291 votes
you chose:
TELL YOONGI YOU’RE NOT LOOKING FOR ANYTHING SERIOUS
you take a breath to gather your courage
“did you know i,” you start, “i had a big crush on you like two years ago?”
he raises his brows as he processes the new info, a small smile on his lips. “i did not.”
he’s so cute guys ohmydhskdjdjdn
you continue, “well, seeing you again made me…” you sigh as you rub your forehead and avoid his gaze, staring down at the ground. “i got excited and let myself get carried away, you know?”
he nods and just lets you speak
you sigh softly and force yourself to look back up at him
“but since then.. since 2 years go i’ve.. i’ve met people,” you say, “i’ve gotten into some situations and i’m realizing now that i’m still thinking about them too.”
yoongi just stares at you as you talk
and it feels like your throat is tightening
just wrap it up you’re dragging it out!!!
“what i wanna say is that, i’m not looking for anything serious right now. not when i know my mind is still clouded by others, i don’t want you to feel played or anything cause i do enjoy spending time with you.”
wow
that took
a WHOLE bunch of courage to say
you stare at him, waiting for a reaction
then, he smiles. “take a breath.”
oh
you hadn’t realized you were holding your breath
anticipating his reaction
you take a deep breath, fingers fidgeting
he nods his head. “that’s okay.”
just as you part your lips to say something, he continues, “i totally understand what you mean when you say your mind is still clouded by someone else cause i still experience it too. i’m glad you had the courage to tell me cause i’m not sure i could’ve admitted that.”
oh
he’s so
wow
need him. RN.
you blink at him. “so, we’re on the same page, then?”
he nods but then tilts his head to the side. “of course. thanks for being honest and making me realize some stuff too.”
a small smile creeps on your lips. you’re glad it worked out
but his next few words knock the air right out of your body
“will you still let me kiss you?”
aa
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AAAAAAAAAA
you bite your lip in an attempt to hide your smile and nod your head, taking a step closer to close the distance between you two
he cups your cheek and brings your face closer to his, gently pressing his lips to yours
your own hands move up to his biceps, softly squeezing them as you kiss him
he’s so fine
his arms fit right into your hands
like you were made to hold him isn’t that crazy
he slightly tilts his head to the side, allowing himself to deepen the kiss
his lips are so soft, you’re convinced you’re being caressed by clouds
you sigh contentedly into the kiss, goosebumps popping out of the upper layer of your skin
oh how you wish you could have him in sinful ways
his hands respectfully drop down to your waist as he pulls you even closer, pressing your chest flat into his
you smile into the kiss and this makes him poke through your lips with his tongue
you part your lips, allowing him to lick into your mouth
you continue to make out with him in front of dirty tables and dishes that are begging for attention
but standing here with him makes the world around you fade away
and you allow yourself to melt into his kiss, his touch, his embra–
“i don’t mean to ruin your kdrama moment but you’re blocking the way. i can’t reach the dirty plates.”
your heart freefalls to your feet
no, not freefalls
PLUMMETS
into the pit of the fucking earth
your lips part from yoongi’s and you turn to look to the side
to see
jungkook
staring you down
eyes slowly dragging down your body
pinch in his brows
tongue rolling against the inside of his cheek
eyes hooded
FUCK
he just went to go pee, of course it wouldn’t take long for him to return
what if he thinks you’re kissing yoongi just in spite of him?!??
“oh, my bad,” yoongi doesn’t seem to notice the tension between you two as he just pulls you to the side to let jungkook get to the plates
the three of you continue to clean up in silence
it’s
so
fucking
awkward
then, hoseok calls out yoongi’s name
“i’m gonna shut the tent and you’re not getting in if you don’t come right now!” hoseok yells from wherever he is
yoongi chuckles and then reaches out to rub your shoulder. “i gotta go. you can handle the rest, right? i mean, you’ve got jungkook too.”
damn
if only he knew
you force a smile and nod.
he’s so sweet :(
“okay. goodnight.” he gently taps your nose and walks off
oh :(
he’s so cute
you do really like him :(
you watch his figure disappear in silence
you turn to the tables and continue cleaning up
jungkook doesn’t say anything at all
you’ve finally cleaned everything up. “shall we go sleep?” you ask as you turn to face him
he nods as he uses his sweatpants to dry his hands
you quietly follow him to his tent, crouching down to follow him inside
well
“i can’t see anything,” you mumble
he doesn’t say anything as he turns the flashlight on on his phone and turns it face down so it lights up the tent
why is he so quiet :/
“we should reserve our battery as much as we can.” you remind him that you’re still in the middle of nowhere
he shakes his head, wordlessly dismissing you
can he stop being so
quiet?
you’re not used to it from him
you quietly watch as he zips the entrance to the tent back up
you just remembered you have to change your clothes with him.. in one tent
now you’re here, on your knees
he’s on his knees too
and he’s reaching for his own luggage
you slowly reach for your suitcase and open it up, picking out the first pajamas you see
when you look over your shoulder to ask him not to look
he’s
shirtless
with his back to you
changing
his clothes
and then
you notice
an entire fucking sleeve of tattoos
oh shit oh shit
he’s hot as fuck😭
you frown. “since when do you have tattoos?”
his head shoots up and he turns to look at you. “ogling me, you perv?”
this damn junior…
well at least he’s talking again
you roll your eyes as you turn back to your own suitcase and tug your shirt off
the silence makes him speak
“i’ve been getting them since a year ago but i don’t like that the sleeve is unfinished so i don’t like showing it yet.”
ah
is that why he wears rash guards when you go swimming?
“oh, ok.” you slide your pajama shirt on and start buttoning it up. you’re trying so hard not look at him cause he’s so fucking hot and you’re stuck with him in one tent
just
act like he’s not here.
ACT LIKE HE’S NOT HERE
okay. that’s good.
“wanna see?”
fuck
FUCK
you do
u really do
you glance at him as you button up your shirt
your eyes trail his bare chest and torso as he’s now fully turned to you
he’s so toned
he looks…… really good
you glance up into his eyes and he is staring straight into your eyes
he knows you just eyed his body
but he doesn’t comment on it
you finally glance down at his arm
he takes his phone into his hand and directs the flashlight at his arm
you see a whole bunch of tattoos, eyes tracing each line
you reach out and trace the lines with your finger
you glance up at him and he’s not looking at his arm
he’s staring straight at you
look away
look away
LOOK AWAY
before you do something
so fucking stupid
NOW
you shift your eyes back to his arm. “what does this one mean?” you rub one flower that he has tatted on the inside of his arm
“that’s my mother’s birthflower.”
you glance up at him and this time he’s staring at the tattoo as well instead of at you
“that’s sweet,” you say, quietly
he nods. “yeah. she always said that if i do ever get tattoos, i’d better start with something in honor of her,” he says with a soft smile as he gently rubs his inked skin
you smile. that’s really cute. who knew he was such a softie? “what was her reaction to seeing the tattoo?”
silence
wow
suddenly
the atmosphere changes
maybe you shouldn’t have asked that
he scrunches his nose up for a split second and then tugs his arm from under your finger away
he reaches for his sweater and slides it on, same with his pants. “she never got to see it.”
and with that, he crawls into his oversized sleeping bag and turns his back to you
oh
thats
:/
what happened with his mom?
you stare at his back for a moment longer
you slowly and quietly crawl into your own sleeping bag and try to sleep without another word
“you’re trembling.” his voice is groggy and quiet
how long have you been trying to fall asleep?
you glance at your phone, it’s 2am
“yeah, well, it’s cold,” you mumble, trying to stop yourself from shivering
he says, “come here,” with a soft sigh
huh
come
come WHERE?
“i’m good.”
“stop being stubborn and come here.”
wow
breathless
that’s the only way to describe what you’re feeling right now
you slowly scoot closer to him. you grumble, “don’t talk to me like that, i’m still your senior.”
“yeah, yeah,” he says as he dismisses your comment and slowly starts unzipping your sleeping bag and his
your breath hitches in your throat
is he telling you to crawl into his sleeping bag?
wait
WAITTTT
“don’t touch–”
“i’m not gonna touch you. there’s enough space.”
you glance at him for a moment longer but you can’t see much
he quietly sighs at your accusing gaze. “not everything i do is underhanded, y/n. sometimes i just want to help you, alright? you’re making it really hard to want to help you.”
well
you can’t help it !! you just don’t trust him
but you’re fucking freezing and you don’t know what else to do
you sigh and slowly crawl out of your own sleeping bag into his
you turn on your side, turning your back to him
it’s quiet
it doesn’t seem like he had any ulterior motives cause you can hear the soft puffs leaving his mouth and it actually sounds like he’s sleeping again
he’s right, it’s quite spacious
your bodies haven’t touched
but his body heat is radiating off of him and you don’t feel so cold anymore
alright
you close your eyes and try to fall asleep
and you’re slowly
dozing
off
“i’m glad you hit it off with yoongi. he’s a good guy.”
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oh shit
your eyes shoot open and you turn your face over your shoulder to look at him
what
don’t do this.
“you deserve someone that’s going to treat you well. i know we’re always teasing each other but i really do want what’s best for you.”
he continues to talk with his eyes closed
is he talking to you in his sleep?
do you believe him? or is this another one of his tricks?
will he remember even inviting you into his sleeping bag tomorrow morning?
your lack of response makes him open up his eyes, staring directly into yours
you can’t see much but you can definitely see that
so he was awake
you turn your face back to lie back with your back to him and close your eyes. you can’t look into his eyes for much longer. “i told him i’m not looking for anything serious.”
there’s a beat of silence
“why?”
you’re quiet this time
very quiet
his breath hits the back of your neck in the meantime
makes you see every celestial body in the universe on the back of your eyelids
nerve endings set alight
goosebumps all over your body
you finally reply, “i’m sure you know why.”
…..
he doesn’t respond to that
and before you know it
you’ve finally dozed off
hm
light
light hits your eyes
scrunching of shoes against branches and grass reach your ears
you stir
trying to recognize your surroundings
your eyes are met with someone’s back
oh right
you’re in the tent with jungkook
but why
the fuck
is your arm
around jungkook’s waist
WHY ARE YOU SPOONING HIM
STOP
take your arm back without waking him up NOW
you slowly start pulling your arm back, but his own arm is caging yours in
you bite your lip as you continue to try to pull your arm back undetected
but
that mission FAILS
when jungkook suddenly jerks and turns around in one swift motion, wrapping his own arm around you as you lie flat on your back
you almost yelp but looking down at him, you realize he’s still asleep
you freeze
his face is directly in the crook of your neck, breath hitting your skin and awakening goosebumps all over your body
his arm is lazily slung around your waist and his legs are intertwined with yours
you hold your breath as you try to think of a way to get out of this without jungkook ever being aware of it
STEADYYYYY
you slowly move to untangle his legs from yours and it’s extra hard cause you can’t actually see your legs
okay MISSION SUCCESSFUL
WOW he didn’t wake up once
he must be a heavy sleeper
Now moving onto his arm around your waist, let’s get that–
“BREAKFAST IS ALMOST DONE! EVERYONE WAKE UP!”
FUCK
FOR FUCKS SAKE TAE!!!!
he’s yelling it around all tents
jungkook
suddenly
jerks
and you almost whimper at how his lips graze your neck
“hm?” you hear a soft hum coming from him
fuck FUCK HE’S WAKING UP
you shut your eyes tightly as he slowly starts to recognize his surroundings
“oh… Oh?” jungkook suddenly scoots back, creating a bigger gap between your bodies
he looks just as surprised as you
“i’m so sorry,” he quickly says as he turns onto his back and rubs his face
you glance at him, noticing how his ears have turned a bright shade of crimson
“it’s okay,” you mumble as you sit up straight, rubbing your own face
you both sit there for awhile just waking up slowly
“come on, breakfast is ready,” you mumble as you start unzipping his sleeping bag further
“wait–” his hand tightly grips your wrist as he tries to stop you in your movements, his entire upper body slouched over your lap
you frown and glance down at him
he slowly lies back down, his hair sprawled out behind his head on his makeshift pillow of rolled up pants.
did he? give you? his pillow? while you? were sleeping?
you say, “what?”
“i uh,” he scratches his head with his other hand
your frown deepens as you encourage him to finish talking
you’re so confused
so damn confused
he suddenly??? turns his back to you???
“never mind. go ahead.”
huh
????
you frown. “what are you doing? breakfast is ready.”
“i’ll come later, okay?”
your frown deepens. “but there might not be anything left for you if you wait.”
he mumbles, “that’s okay for me. you should go, though.”
“jungko–”
“i’m hard as fuck right now, alright? just go. Damn.”
oh
OH
it’s morning
he’s uhhh
experiencing
morning wood?
okay
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
without another word.
you.
get.
the.
hell.
out.
and after you’ve washed up
you see that the table only has two vacant seats left, one next to yoongi that he probably saved for you
and the two empty seats are right across from each other
meaning you’re gonna have to stare straight at jungkook when he joins y’all for breakfast
after what just happened
while sitting right next to yoongi
😂😂😂😂😂😂 life is so funny
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!! CHAPTER 7 / DIASOMNIA ARC SPOILERS !!
WE CAN GET THROUGH THIS GUYS LET'S GO (Part 4):
While Silver is in the darkness, he then sees Lilia's old memories. The first one is of Lilia visiting Wild Rose Castle after a peace treaty was made, this takes place 300 to 400 years after the events of Meleanor's death
While walking through the abandoned castle, Lilia hears a cry in the throne room. He rushes there to find a baby, and not just any baby IT'S BABY SILVER WHICH REVEALS THE FIRST CG IN THE GAME 🥹
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(SILVER BEING TWISTED FROM AURORA IS REALLLLL)
Of course Lilia wondering why the hell is there a baby in the abandoned castle uses his Unique Magic on it. Thus revealing his UM "Far Cry Cradle", this allows him to see the past memories of someone who gets hit with the spell. This is how he finds out that the baby is actually the son of the Knight of Dawn and Princess Leah, while the war was happening 3 fairies blessed the baby by making him sleep through the war, even if it will last 10 to 100 years (well it went beyond 100 years). Once the little prince finds someone who loves him (or in other words true love), he will awaken from slumber; AND IT WAS LILIA WHO APPEARED WHICH CAUSED BABY SILVER TO WAKE UP WHICH IM JUST AAAAAAAAAA 😭😭😭
We can't forget that present time Silver is watching all of this happen, and noticed Lilia having mixed feelings about the whole thing. He (Lilia) tries to kill the baby after finding out he was the child of the enemy, but couldn't bring himself to do it. Lilia then asks himself if he can even love a human being? After losing his loved ones to them, and everything that happened. Which causes Silver to scream at Lilia that he doesn't deserve love (STOP SILVER IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT)
Lilia then tells baby Silver that the day he finds him will be his birthday (which is May 15th), and blesses him. This explains why Silver has silver hair despite being born blonde. Lilia also names the baby Silver because of the moon that shines through the night, which serves as a light to light up the path
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We then move to another flashback, now this time it features Malleus. We see the cottage that present time Silver grew up in (which is like the cottage from the movie)
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While Lilia is singing a lullaby to baby Silver (the same one Meleanor sang to egg Malleus), Malleus comes in cuz he overheard from the fairies that Lilia found a human. Then Malleus proceeds to call baby Silver A NAKED MONKEY CREATURE NAHHH 💀🤚
We also have to remember that Lilia didn't know shit about taking care of a human, much more a baby, so he visits Baul's daughter and son-in-law (Sebek's Mother and Father) for advice. Lilia then tells Malleus he's going out to get baby supplies and leaves Malleus with Silver, but Malleus is afraid that he might destroy Silver if he holds him (aww that's cute 🥹) but Lilia still leaves him behind regardless
Baby Silver wakes up to Malleus and starts crying and Malleus is now wondering if lullabies can help put it (yes he referred to the baby as "it") to sleep. He then hums to the baby the only lullaby he knows, which is the same lullaby is mother sang to him (I forgot to mention that whoops). This is the same lullaby Malleus sang when he placed the sleeping curse on everyone in part 3. Baby Silver falls asleep to it and Malleus is relieved, hoping for Lilia to come back soon but also wonders where he heard that lullaby before
We then see more flashbacks of Silver growing up, from his first time walking and his first words (which is "Dada/Father")(Edit: got this wrong by accident sorry guys). We also learn more about faes from here as well, it takes 30 years for a fae child to learn how to walk, but for the case of Malleus it took him 20 years to have a 2 legged form
Malleus then asked Lilia why he decided to take the baby in and Lilia respond that Malleus's father, Leverne said that Fae and Human should learn more about each other, thus learning a language that humans can understand. Lilia wants to learn how to love humans through Silver, but Malleus is like "but what if you can't", he replies with "let's not jump to conclusions"
STOP YOUNGER SILVER CALLS LILIA "TOTO" MY HEART CAN'T HANDLE THIS. WE ALSO FIND OUT THAT THE ACORN BRACELET WAS SILVER'S GIFT TO LILIA (since it symbolizes living a long and healthy life). He (Younger Silver) also says "I love you Toto!" (Guys what if this my last straw 😭). One more memory we see is Silver running away from home after finding out him and Lilia aren't related (in reference to his 1st birthday card)
Back to present time Silver, he thinks that he doesn't deserve to be called Lilia's son because his true origins is that of the son of the Knight of Dawn, this causes him to take on his biological father's form and General Lilia appears before him, saying he's the enemy (BUT IT'S ALL NOT REAL)
Thus a battle between the two begins, until present time Lilia suddenly appears; telling Silver to stand up and stay alive 😭
This end Silver's segment of the story, but we can't forget about Sebek, Yuu and Grim
Next: Part 5
Previous: Part 3
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Strawberry Mint Lemonade [Getou Suguru | Gojo Satoru]
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Content: Meet-Cute, Indirect Kiss, Gojo Satoru Being Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru Being Getou Suguru, Polyamory, Polyamory Negotiations, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Kisses, Café AU, No Curses, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Crying, Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, POV Second Person, Suggestive Themes
Pronouns: None
Note: THIS IS MY 200TH WORK ON AO3 AAAAAAAAAA (Also UTC because it's 2500+ words)
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Your favorite drink was a simple strawberry mint lemonade. Not too sweet, not too sour. It was made the same way every single time which made sense since you'd had been coming to this hole-in-the-wall café for about three years now. Every employee, new and old knew your name and order, so when the familiar drink was placed in the completed section on the counter, you didn't look twice at it and immediately took a sip.  
"What the fuck is this shit?" It was as if your straw was made of sugarcane, the strawberry and lemon pieces were formed from sugar cubes and the liquid itself was pure syrup.    
"Ew...what is this?" Someone from beside you, whined.  
Looking over, you found an incredibly tall man with stark white hair and—oh, you couldn't see his eye color behind the dark, round shades. You were about to turn around and talk to an employee about this...horror from hell, but your eyes drifted to the drink in his large hand.  
You eyed your own drink, frowning at the name written on the side.
Satoru
You looked at the man again. "Are you Satoru?"
He nodded, then said your name. "I'm assuming that's you?"
You sighed, shoving his drink toward him. "Thank god—hand me my drink. I can't drink pure sugar."
"Awww, come on! It isn't that bad! " He pouted as he switched drinks.
You took a long swig of yours before you replied. "It was like drinking the three states of matter. Solid, Liquid and Gaseous Sugar."
"How would it even be gaseous?"
"The air from the straw."
He laughed loudly, startling  the other customers.
You flushed, grabbing him by the elbow. "Come on, let's sit and talk."
The Goliath of a man let you drag him to a secluded corner, where the two of you talked each other's ears off. However, despite ordering another drink of your own, you noticed that he still hadn't touched his own.  
"You gonna let the ice water down the sugar?" You grinned, "Was I right about it tasting like shit?"
He balked at you. "No way!"
You nodded toward the drink, "Then drink it."
He looked at you, the drink, you again then finally swiped the drink off the table, guzzling it down in mere seconds.
"There! Are you satisfied?" His head was swiveled to the side, tucked into that weird high collared jacket of his, but you swore the tips of his ears were flushed red.
"How are you alive?" You asked in slight awe.
That got him to look at you again, all smiles too. "Must be my impeccable genes."  
You raised a brow. "You a citizen of the Candy Kingdom or something? Built like Candy Wife?"  
He just smiled at you. "I have no idea about what you're talking about."
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The two of you chatted for longer than expect, leaving just an hour before closing.  
"Maybe I'll see you around?"
"Maybe so."
And he did, the two of you ending up seeing each other at least once a week for a few months. And of course, you learned a lot about Satoru during that time.  
You learned that he had a very unhealthy obsession with sweets. That, despite the goofy look that he basically always had plastered on his face, he was quite intelligent. Oh, and that he had really bright blue eyes (like limpid tears) and the reason why he wore shades was because his eyes were really sensitive and without them, he was prone to awful migraines.  
You also were beginning to develop a bit of a crush on him, but you were sure someone has beautiful as him had to already be taken. So, you decided to stuff the feelings in the deepest part of your heart.
And today you learned—
That he was bringing someone else with him today.  
The person Satoru brought with him was a stark contrast to him (except in clothing—they both wore dark-colored clothing). He was maybe only a few inches shorter than him with long dark hair that was in an up-down style with a bit of hair draping the left side of his face. You watched that as Satoru pointed at you, the man's eyes slid to you and his lips turned upward. Then Satoru headed toward the counter while the man made his way to you.  
He called your name and you raised a brow.
He chuckled. "Satoru told me your name." He slid into the seat across from you, "My name is Suguru. It's a pleasure to finally meet you."
You leaned back in your chair, a bit uncomfortable with his familiarity with you. "Oh? Has Satoru talked about me that much."  
Suguru leaned in closer, placing his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his intertwined finger. "Oh, you have no idea."  
Before you could question him further on the subject, Satoru placed their drinks on the table, alongside a few sweets.  
"Seems like the two of you are getting along." He said with a hum as he pulled a chair over to complete your little group.
"Yeah, sure—Satoru, what exactly have you been telling Suguru here about me?"
His brows shot up to his hairline as his head swiveled to Suguru.  "What did you say?"
Suguru just smiled. "I haven't said too much." The unspoken yet at the end of that sentence was very loud.  
You sighed, nudging Satoru's foot. "So, you gonna properly introduce me or am I supposed to keep thinking of your friend here as a creep?"
"Oh, uh, yeah," He placed a hand on top of Suguru's, "This is my boyfriend, Suguru. We've been together for a few years now, and been best friends for longer."  
Your heart dropped into your stomach, and you felt your lips dip downward. You quickly covered your mouth with your hand, raising a brow. "Oh? We've been talking for so long, and you just now tell me about your significant other? I thought we were closer than that, Satoru."  
You knew you didn't play that off well, you knew that Satoru knew that what he had said hurt you.
And Suguru?  
Suguru just smiled.
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Despite the rocky first meeting and sudden revelation, you, Satoru and Suguru continued meeting (after you had bullied Satoru into inviting Suguru again).  
Slowly yet surely, you learned more about Suguru and their relationship. Suguru was the one who did the majority of the cooking (while Satoru baked to quell his late night sweet cravings). He was really sweet and caring despite the shit eating grin that was etched on his face. He also was a pretty big flirt.
Which...was very unsettling to you. Since it seemed like he was very open to doing it in front of Satoru, who didn't seem bothered by it in the slightest.  
"You look very beautiful today."
"Oh, um, thank you..."  
"I especially like the lip color you've chosen today."  
You balked at him, face becoming warm as you looked between him and Satoru.
Satoru continued to sip on his drink and scroll through his phone.  
And Suguru—
Just fucking smiled.
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And later that night, you knew you were screwed.
You were in love with both Satoru and Suguru.
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So, you did what you did with your feelings for Satoru and shoved your feelings for Suguru down alongside his. Instead of running away from them and saving your heart, you hurt yourself even more Getting closer and closer to them to the point where you had visited each others homes and you've met each others other friends (Shoko and Nanami were your favorites among them).
Today you were over at Satoru and Suguru's very nice house (another thing you learned about Satoru is that the was stupidly rich). You were simply lounging around, not over for any specific reason, just to be in their presence, when Satoru suddenly stood up from his relaxed position on the couch.
"I need donuts." And without another word, he snatched his keys off the kitchen island and was out the door before either you and Suguru could utter a word.
Now, you had been alone with Suguru before—plenty of times, when Satoru had suddenly broke off from the two of you to take a closer look at things (see: recklessly spend money). But that was usually when you were out in public, where you could go and run to Satoru if you needed.
You'd never been alone with him like this—trapped within four walls.
And of fucking course, he did what he always did and—
"Why are you always smiling like that?" The question came out rougher than you intended, but your nerves were very quickly becoming frayed.
"Smiling like what?" He asked, tilting his head.
"Like you know everything—I don't know." You crossed your arms with a huff.
"You mean like how I know that you like Satoru and I." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
Your arms grew slack, hands falling into your lap.
He nodded to himself, "Another tell-tale reaction. This is good…"
"How is this good?" You snapped at him. "I'm in love with the two of you, who are already in a committed relationships."
He had the audacity to look surprised for a moment before his smile widened. "You love us? That's even better."
"How can you—" You sniffled, feeling the hot tears quickly race down your cheeks. "I have been selfishly spending time with the two of you. Despite how I feel, and knowing that I should just stop associating with you. I've instead decided to intruding on your relationship, just so that I can experience the tiniest fantasy of something that will never be." You were somehow able to make through your entire confession before you broke down, curling in on yourself.
You heard Suguru sigh then a bit of shuffling before the couch dipped and you were pulled into his warm embrace, which made you cry harder.
"I'm sorry for pushing you, Darling." His whispered above your head. "I should have been more upfront."
You shoved him back, looking up into his brown eyes. "Been more upfront with knowing good and well about my fucking inner turmoil."
"No," His hands slipped into yours." I should have just told you that Satoru and I feel the same way."
Your heart stopped.
There was no way that that was true. There was no way that Satoru and Suguru both felt the same way about you—and even if they did there was no way that you could choose one over the other, and you definitely wouldn't want to be the reason why they broke up either.
"Please." His voice was strained, "Just give me one chance to show you."
"I don't want to do anything behind—"
"And we won't. I'll wait until he comes back and then I'll ask for permission to kiss you. In front of him."
You sighed deeply, finally resigning yourself to your fucked up fate.
You leaned into him, "If this all goes to shit—I'll hate you forever."
"If it does go to shit, I'll accept your rightful infinite hatred."
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The two of you were quite as you waited for Satoru to return. You were too exhausted to speak. Suguru was fine with that, perfectly content with rubbing circles onto your hands to help soothe you.  
And then the front door was unlocked, and your anxiety spiked.
But Suguru wasn't going to go back on his word.
"Can I kiss you now?" Suguru asked the moment Satoru stepped into the room.
Your eyes were wide, frantically looking between the two of them, while your lips opened and closed like a fish.  
Suguru placed a hand on your cheek, guiding you back to him.
He said your name, soft and sweet. "Can I kiss you?"
"Yes." You said it so quietly that you weren't sure that he heard you, but he very quickly assured you otherwise as his lips met yours.
Right in front of your close friend—his boyfriend, Satoru.
It was as soft as a rose petal, acutely aware of your fragile state.
"Yes—finally!" Satoru slammed the box of donuts on the kitchen counter then rushed over, reaching out for you.
Suguru intercepted him. "You need to ask first, Satoru."
He nodded furiously at his partner before turning to you, blue eyes bright. "Can I kiss you? Please?"
You blinked at him a few time before nodding. Satoru wasted no time and grabbed your cheeks, pulling you forward to meet him half way.
While Suguru's was soft, Satoru's was rough and rushed. Like he couldn't get enough of you now that he had you.
It didn't last long though became Suguru was quick to yank him off you.  
"Slow down, Satoru." He flicked his forehand, shaking his head at his pout (your eyes kept finding his lips—they were red and shiny). "All this is new and we haven't even been given an answer yet."
"We just kissed? Isn't that enough of an answer?" Satoru asked Suguru who just gestured to you. Those blue spotlights turned on you.  "Isn't it?"
"I mean—" You bit your lip. "I haven't actually said yes or no yet, but..."
"But...?"
You pursed your lips as you glared at the two of them. "...you both better not make me regret this down the line."
Suguru smiled, and despite it being the same know-it-all smile, you felt completely and utter secured by it. "We promise, Darling."
"What? You've already got pet names? No fair!" He paused. "Wait, what exactly did the two of you do while I was gone...?"
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Your favorite drink was a simple strawberry mint lemonade. Not too sweet, not too sour. It was made the same way every single time, which made sense since you'd had been coming to this hole-in-the-wall café for about six years now. Every employee, new and old, knew your name and order, so when the familiar drink was placed in the completed section on the counter, you didn't look twice at it and immediately took a sip.  
"Oh, what the fuck—Satoru, take your shit ass drink." You shoved the drink into his waiting hand, taking your own and immediately taking a plate cleansing sip.  
Suguru chuckled. "I'm surprised that after all these years, the two of you are still getting your drinks mixed up."  
"Who is we?" Satoru pointed at you, "This is the one who takes a sip without looking at the name on the side of the cup."
"That wouldn't matter if you didn't drink straight sugar—and then have the damn audacity to eat sweets with it." You eyed him, "Is your body okay?"
He smirked. "Oh, you know my body is absolutely perfect, but I'm sure we can—" Suguru flicked him in the cheek.
"Not in public."
Satoru balked at his audacity (and you to a lesser extent). "Says the one who literally—"
You lightly kicked his shin and hissed, "Not in public!"
"I can't believe my two partners are bullying me like this." He slumped in his seat. "I can't believe I have to deal with this for the rest of my life."
You shrugged, snatching one of his sweets. "You're the one who decided to put a ring on it."
"Now you're stuck with us forever." Suguru nodded in agreement.
Satoru watched the two of you fondly, a wide smile stretched across his lips.
"Yeah, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
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I've finally done it.
For my 200th work, I finally gave you all the Sugu/Sato/Reader fluff you all deserved.
IT'S ALSO MY FIRST ONE-SHOT THAT'S OVER 2500 WORDS????
I really popped off for y'all (wipes away a tear).
Now time for me to binge the anime and get back to our regular scheduled programming of Tear Jerking Angst.
Please be excited :)
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Tired dad!Lucifer AU - Part 1
(This was written before the Gamigin event, so there are OOC elements. Not proof read, fuck it we ball)
Lucifer never saw children before, so he just assumed that the small devils where just... like that. One of them was sleeping and the others were running away from the one with blonde hair and dark skin who was holding a massive centipede in his hands. Lucifer turned to his assistent/most trusted general while never taking his eyes away from the rascals.
Lucifer: Morax... what are these?
Morax: I'm not sure, your majesty... they look cute, though. Can we keep them?
Lucifer: I don't think we have much of a choice.
One of the children bumps into Lucifer and looks up at him with his blood red eyes.
Asmodeus: Daddy?
Lucifer looks with disgust at the almost naked child, blessing the loin cloth for preventing him from seing what he didn't want to see
Morax: Aww, he thinks you're his dad. No, little falla, his majesty Lucifer isn't your daddy. You're daddy is up in the sky and He's constantly watching everyone. But He's currently busy with the angel revolution, so He has no time to look after you.
Leviathan: Does he care about the angels more than us?
Morax: Not neccessarly, but they're very loud, so He has no choice but to listen.
Satan: AAAAAAAAAA
Instinctively, Lucifer kicked Satan in the stomach. Instead of groaning in pain, Satan came up to Lucifer again and started jumping.
Satan: Again! Kick me again!
Lucifer: What even are these creatures? Are you demons?
All the devils in unison: Yes!
Leviathan: You're angels, aren't you? Filthy angels...
Morax: Actually we're demons now as well.
Lucifer: You know Morax, sometimes I wish that it was your mouth and not your eye that was missing...
Morax: I apologise, your majesty.
Lucifer: If you ment it, you would have shut up a while ago. Anyway. Devils, I am Lucifer Morningstar and it is my God given duty to look after you. My job is to make sure that hell becomes as prosperus, if not more so, than Heaven itself. I have heroicly endured great tragedy to reach you and I- what are you doing, how did you climb on me. Take that repulsive organism away from my visage, do you have any idea how unsanitary it is to have a Biota Eukaryota Animalia Eumetazoa Protostomia Arthropoda Mandibulata near your mouth!
Beelzebub: I like your funny words, magic man.
Asmodeus: Shove it in his eye! That'd be hot!
Morax tryes to gently remove Beelzebub, who had climed on top of Lucifer trying to force the bug in one of his holes. The other children were laughing, even Leviathan slightly smirked at seing the former angel's struggle.
Lucifer: You, are the worst batch of brats I've ever seen. I am calling God and demanding to be taken back to Heaven! You filthy little idiots.
Morax: Ok, kids, today we learned an important lesson. Don't try to force centipedes in Lucifer's eyes or he'll be very sad. You don't want to make people sad. No no no. Sad is bad.
Lucifer was impatiantly calling God who wasn't answering. Unbeknownst to him, Gabriel changed God's sim card. Morax on the other hand was very condecending to the young devils, but it wasn't out of disrespect, that's just how he usually talks.
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