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yootaesowlwrites · 7 months

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Aw, Your Legs Are Trembling - Q / Ji Changmin

A/N: I feel like Changmin was a bit mean to reader in this, just a bit, but not enough fo rme to add it to the warnings, so I’ll add it as a side note here for everyone.

W/C: 3.2K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Aw, your legs are trembling, does it feel that good?” + “Call me ‘Sir’ when we’re alone like this,”

Warnings: CEO!Changmin, employee!reader, explicit language, smut, office sex, window sex, Sir kink, nicknames, nipple stimulation, dirty talk, light hair tugging, nudism, fingering, mention of bruising, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill).

Age Warnings: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You stretch in your chair and hear a few joints crack from how long you’ve been sitting, it was well past the work hour, but there was a deadline coming up, and you were working late, your boss, Ji Changmin, was also still working late while everyone else had gone home early, the tension had been high in the office as the deadline was creeping closer. You add the final piece of paper to the file he had requested and made your way towards his office.

“Mr. Ji,” You say after knocking, you hear a ‘come in’ from the other side and push the door open. “I have the file you requested,” You close the door behind you and make your way towards his desk, you hand him the file before taking a step back from his desk to let him read through it. As you wait for him to finish reading it, you couldn’t help but move closer to the window and stare out over the beautiful view he had of the city, and the city look especially beautiful at night.

Changmin looks up from the file and looks at you, taking in how you looked standing there observing the view, he puts the file down and loosens his tie slightly before standing and making his way towards you without you hearing, you only realize he had stood once he was behind you, and you could feel his front pressing against your back and his warmth radiating onto you.

“It’s such a good view,” He says, his tone even as he spoke. “It seems like you like it as well,” You try to keep your breathing even, his scent was slowly invading your nose and filling your lungs, and you could feel your conscious slipping into the most nastiest thoughts. “Want a closer look?” And with that question, you move to turn around, only for him to push you up against the glass, front first, he gently moves your hair to the side before pressing his lips against the back of your neck. Your eyes completely shut at how good it felt to finally feel his lips touching you, being against you, you had been daydreaming about this moment for months now, even getting yourself off to the thought of it.

“Mr. Ji…” You moan out. Your breathing becomes uneven and the tension in the room thickens, was this real or were you dreaming?

“Call me ‘Sir’ when we’re alone like this,” He mutters against your neck, his hands pulling at your blouse, pulling it from the skirt you had on before slipping his hands underneath your blouse, your skin instantly being set ablaze by the touch as his hands travel towards your breasts. “Do you consent to what I’m doing to you?” His hands cup your breasts, and you feel his fingers pulling at the top of your bra to pull it down and expose your breasts for him to feel.

“I do,” You moan out. It felt so good to have him pressed against you and touching you like this. “Touch me more,” You didn’t care if you sounded desperate. He tugs your bra down, pushing the cups below your breast before fondling them, you could feel heat travelling up your neck before feeling your cheeks become flushed with heat. “Oh, my gosh,” You press your hands flat against the glass and moments later you feel your nipples touch the cold glass through your shirt. “Fuck.”

“I will, be patient for me,” He mutters. He takes your nipples between the pads of his fingers before slowly rolling the nub between them. “You need to be ready for me first,” You could feel a sensation going down to your pussy as he played with your nipples, his nose brushing against your earlobe before you feel his lips against them. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited for this moment?” Your head falls back and rests against his shoulder.

“Fuck, me too,” You breathe out and reach behind you with one hand. You run your fingers through his hair before gripping onto them. “For far too long, Sir,” You feel his teeth nibble at your lobe and his breathing was right in your ear, the feeling quickly travels down to your pussy, and you could feel yourself getting wetter. You push your hips back and press your ass right against his crotch before wiggling your hips. Instantly feeling his cock hardening against your ass.

“Fuck, so needy and eager,” He groans into your ear. “That’s so hot of you,” His words were having such an effect on you and your body, you swore his words alone would have you leaking through your panties. His teeth grip your earlobe and tug on it, making you let out a whimper at how good it felt. You feel one of his hands slide down your stomach before slipping into your skirt and cupping your mound through your panties.

“Oh, my, sir…” You breathe out and tug at his hair. His fingers press against either side of your pussy lips and slowly knead into them, you lick your lips as you feel your juices moving around between your lips. “Feels so good, Sir,” He tugs at your earlobe again before releasing it and kissing along your jaw until he couldn’t get any further.

“How long have you been waiting for this to happen?” He asks as he slips his hand from underneath your shirt, you feel his hand grip your shirt at the bottom before feeling your shirt becoming looser around you as he undoes the buttons.

“A while, sir,” You whisper. “A long while now,” He reaches the final button of your shirt before pushing the fabric off one shoulder and then the other, you release his hair and drop your other hand from the glass to let your shirt tumble to the floor beneath you. “I even got myself off on the thought of it,” You feel his hand on your back before feeling your bra being undone.

“You naughty girl,” He mutters into your ear before removing your bra from you. “Did it work?” You gasp as you feel him push your upper body flush against the cold glass, your nipples instantly hardening against the cold surface.

“Fuck, it did, sir,” You gasp. Your walls twitch as the coldness from the glass spreads through your body and quickly heats up, fog was quickly building against the glass in the form of your body. “But this is better than I could have ever imagined, sir,” His fingers press down hard against your folds, and you feel your juices being pushed past your pussy lips and seeping through your panties.

“So fucking naughty and dirty of you,” He says lowly into your ear. “You should tell me about your imagination sometime,” He reaches up and grips your jaw to turn your head towards him. “But not right now,” His lips press against yours, kissing you hotly. You instantly reach back and grip his hair to keep him from pulling away, he pulls your panties to the side and slips his fingers between your folds, making you gasp into his mouth. Squelching sounds come from between your legs, and you feel his fingers slowly rub around your clit, which caused your hips to jerk at the attention your sensitive clit was getting.

You could feel your lungs quickly running out of air and starting to burn, his grip on your jaw almost felt bruising as he held you in place, tension was building up inside you with everything he was doing to you, with everything he was making you feel. His fingers slide from your clit towards your entrance, and he plunges two digits inside you without warning.

“Hmm-mmh,” You moan into his mouth and grip his hair tighter. His fingers curl inside you and slowly slide out from you halfway before he pushes them back in roughly and extends them, the palm of his hand presses directly against your clit. “HMM!” He breaks the kiss, making you both gasp for air, your lips felt swollen, and you could feel saliva spilling onto your chin. “Fuck Si-sir,” His palm rubbed against your clit as he slides his fingers in and out of you, curling them every few times. “Oh… Oh, my… S-sir,” You reach back with your other hand, and slip it between your ass and his crotch and slowly rub your hand over the prominent bulge.

“Ohh, oh, yes, like that,” He groans out. “Fuck…” His tone was low, and it was making your entire body tense up as your high was building. He pushes his fingers deeper into you and curls them, your back arches as you feel them reach your sweet spot, and you instantly saw stars behind your lids.

“SIR, OH FUCK, I!” You scream out in pleasure, your toes curl into the shoes you wore and a burst of pleasure goes through your body as the tension snaps inside you, your body shakes as you go through your high. “Sir, Sir, oh, fuck, Siiiiirrrrr,” You tug at his hair more and your hand falters against his bulge as you tried to keep rubbing him, but the pleasure felt too good to focus on anything else. “FUCK!” Your legs almost buck beneath you as you feel him rubbing that spot over and over to get you through your high.

“You’re dripping all over my hand,” He whispers into your ear, or at least it sounded like he did, you weren’t sure if he whispers or said it louder. Your body slowly calms do, and you begin taking deep breaths to try and calm yourself down, his fingers disappear from inside you, and you release his hair to press your hand against the glass to keep yourself upright.

“Fuck… Sir, that… fuck,” Were the only words that managed to leave your mouth as you tried to catch your breath and tried to get your spinning mind to work properly again, you open your eyes and look around you lazily. The glass was now completely fogged up around you, except for where your body was pressed against it. You hear the sound of a zipper being undone before hearing fabric hitting the ground along with a ‘clink’ sound, you press your legs together and suck your bottom lip between your teeth.

“It’s about to feel much more than that,” He says. You feel his fingers brush against your skin, you gasp as you feel two cold fingers and realise those were the ones inside you, his fingers dip into your skirt you feel him push it down along with your panties, the fabric hits the floor and you carefully step out of them and use your foot to push them aside, your legs felt a little shaky, and you hoped you could keep yourself upright for what was about to happen. He turns you around and pushes your back against the glass, making you gasp at the sudden cold feeling against your warm back.

You feel his hand on your hip and as it slowly slides down to your thigh before moving to the back of your thigh, his hand grips your leg before he pulls it upwards, you hear a loud squelching sound from between your legs as your pussy lips were spread open as he hooks your leg over his arm.

“Fuck, I, oh,” You whimper as you feel the cool air rushing against your wet hot pussy, you feel him press his hips against you before you feel his cock rubbing against your folds, you reach up to hold onto his shoulder with one hand while the other was against the glass, scratching at it already. “Sir…” You watch as he moves his hand between your bodies before feeling him rub his cock along your folds, lubing himself with your juices. “Oh, fuck, Sir, sir, yes.”

“Nice and wet for me,” He mutters before pushing the tip inside you. Your jaw slacks and you let out an inaudible moan as you feel him slowly push himself into you, slowly stretching your walls and filling you, your nails dig into his skin. “Fuck, taking me so good, fuck.”

“Oh, ngh, fuck, I,” You blabber out, you press your head against the window and let your eyes fall shut, your body immediately begins tensing up again as another high was being formed. He pauses once he was fully inside you, taking a moment to get used to your warm wet walls around him, that were just asking him to fuck you as they pulsed around him. “Sir…”

“Hmm,” He lowly hums before pulling his hips back and slamming back into you. Your tits bounce at how harsh his first thrust was, and you tried to grab onto something, anything with your free hand.

“Siiiirrrrr,” You whine, the sounds, the feelings, it all felt so good and yet it felt so filthy and naughty of you both. “Oh, Ohhh, shiiiit,” Your moans mixed in with his groans bounced off the walls, and you were thankful that it was only the two of you in the office building, otherwise everyone would hear just how good he was making you feel. “I… oh, uhhh,” You could feel a heartbeat forming in your clit and the leg you were standing on was starting to become tired. “Siirr,” He leans closer, pushing your leg even further open and manages to push himself deeper into you. “OHH NGHH,” His pubic bone hits your clit with the deeper angle, and you could feel your legs starting to tremble.

“Aw, your legs are trembling, does it feel that good?” He coos out as he thrusts his hips into yours, hitting so close to the spot that would make you see stars and possibly collapse into his arms from pleasure. “Should I lift your other leg also and fuck you properly against the window?” Your walls clench around him, and he lets out a low groan. “I’ll take that as a yes,” He pushes himself fully inside you before pausing.

“SIIIRR!” You scream as you feel his cock shift inside you as he picks your other legs up, pushing you fully against the window while hooking your other leg around his arm also, his hands pressed into the glass as he spreads your legs more open. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, siiiiirrrr,” Your knees were trapped over his elbows as he thrusts in and out of you, his pubic bone constantly hitting your clit. You could feel your muscles tightening up and your high quickly rushing to build. “SIIR!”

“That’s it, let me know how good I’m making you feel,” He practically growls. Sweat was building between you both, and everything felt hot and sticky. “Milk my cock, cum for me, show me what a good girl you are for me,” His words went straight to your pussy, and you felt yourself getting closer and closer. You reach up with your other hand and grip onto his hair, while your fingers managed to break the skin on his shoulder. “Fuck, yes,” He harshly thrusts into you, and then you feel it. The tension inside you snaps, your back arches against the glass and your toes once again curl inside your shoes.

“SIIIIRRRR!” You moan loudly as you come undone around him. His hips seem to move faster at the feeling and sound of your release, your walls clenched around him, milking him for his cum to fill you. “OH, MY, UHM,” Your chest rises and falls quickly, and your entire body shakes with the pleasure going through it, fuck, it felt so good.

“That’s it, make a mess on my cock,” He groans. His hips stutter into yours as he begins chasing his own high, just feeling your walls clench around him and hearing how good your orgasm made you feel was enough for him to get close to his own orgasm. “Make a mess on my office floor,” You let out a whimper at his words, not realising how much your arousal was dripping down his balls and making a mess on his thighs and possibly on the floors also.

“Sir, sir, fuck, fuck, it fe-feels so go-good,” You manage to moan out, your body was absolutely buzzing with pleasure, and it was a feeling you could barely explain. His hips snap into you and his head falls back.

“Ohh, fuck…” His moan was low as his release hits him, you could feel his cum spilling into you and his hips slowly rocking into you as he eases himself through his high. You were slowly coming down from your high as you felt him go through his, your grip on his hair and shoulder slowly loosened, and you lifted your head, opening your eyes. You blink a few times to adjust to the light before looking at him, his Adam’s apple bobs as he breathes in heavily and his hair was uneven from all the tugging you did to it, beads of sweat coated his neck, and you could see some patches of sweat against the white dress shirt he had on.

“Fuck… I, this, it… good,” You mutter as you feel his hips still against you and his cock stills inside you as it slowly grows soft. He lifts his head to look at you, taking a moment to gather his thoughts and catch his breath.

“Let me take you home,” He says and slowly lowers one of your legs to the ground before the other, you lean against the window as you feel your legs shaking. His cock slips from you and your mix releases spill from you, coating your inner thighs. “Such a pretty mess,” He takes a step back before turning around to pick up his underwear, you swallow as you watch him pull it on. What did this mean for the both of you? You watch as he pulls his pants on and zips up his pants before fastening his belt, he lifts his head to look at you before stepping towards you, he bends down to pick up your skirt. “Did I leave you in such a daze you forgot how to dress yourself?” Your lips part and you look up at him. “Hold onto my shoulders, and I’ll help you,” You reach up and grip his shoulders before lifting one leg and feeling him slip your skirt over it before switching sides. He pulls your skirt up to your waist before picking up your panties and tucking them into his pants pockets. “This is mine now.”

“Sir, I…” You begin to say. You push yourself away from the glass and feel the mess between your legs slipping down your thighs. “I’m going to need that,” He picks up his blazer and slips it on.

“It’s late, let me take you home,” He says and makes his way towards the door, you swallow and follow behind him, fuck, the mess between your legs was so fucking distracting, how were you supposed to keep yourself composed, and sit in his car… Sit in his car… without.

“Sir, your seats…” You softly mutter, hoping your words would convince him to give you your panties back, but it is like he hadn’t heard you at all and continued walking. Moments later, you found yourself in the passenger seat, pressing your legs together as you felt the mess seeping into your skirt and possibly leaving a mess behind on his seat.

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blu-joons · 2 years

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When They Get Teased By The Other Members For Being Whipped ~ The Boyz Reaction

Sangyeon:

Groans came all around the studio as Sangyeon finally showed his face, apologising for being so late as he placed his bag down on the floor.

“What made you late today?” Chanhee asked as the boys all stood around, waiting for Sangyeon to sort himself out to start.

“Y/N had a flat tyre on her car, I had to drive her to work,” he informed them all, only to be left confused when several of them either rolled their eyes or tutted in reply to him.

Chanhee shook his head too back at Sangyeon, “we should have known it would be Y/N, there’s only one person you’d be late for.”

The corners of Sangyeon’s mouth slowly turned up into a smile, “I would help any of you if you got a flat tyre, and drive anyone to work if they needed a lift too.”

“No true,” Sunwoo immediately called out, “you’re whipped for Y/N, that’s why you couldn’t leave her to sort out her tyre and make her own way to work this morning.”

“And now as the leader you’ve left us all waiting to rehearse too.”

“I’m sorry, it won’t happen ever again.”

Jacob:

As the boys finished up for the day, everyone was forward planning for the night, with Younghoon having organised something for them.

“Is everyone still on for dinner at the restaurant tonight?” He asked the group, “I told the owners we’d be there for about half seven.”

“Tonight?” Jacob called out in surprise, feeling a gulp run down his throat, “I told Y/N that we’d go out tonight, when did you guys even organise this?” He quizzed, feeling all eyes on him.

Younghoon’s head shook back across at him, “we arranged tonight ages ago, are you really going to bail on us for Y/N tonight?”

Jacob nodded in reply to him, “I can’t let Y/N down again, and anyway, you guys can still have a good time without me, you don’t need me to enjoy yourselves.”

“So whipped,” Jaehyun remarked as he passed Jacob by, “there is no way that you would say no to a group meal for anyone else, you’re only doing this because it’s Y/N.”

“I would say no if I had already made plans with anyone, not just Y/N.”

“We all know that’s not true.”

Younghoon:

A pout formed on your face as you tried to reach the top of the fridge to bring the pan down, failing to catch the handle every single time.

“Help,” you frowned across at Younghoon, watching him sit at the table, enjoying the struggle that you were experiencing before him.

“Move out of the way,” he smiled as soon as he caught sight of the pout on your face, standing up from where he was sat and moving across to lift the pan that you wanted down for him.

The smile on your face turned up as he did so, “the boys always tell me that you’re whipped, and times like this prove it.”

He shot a glare to you as he handed the pan to you, “which of the boys are telling you that I’m whipped? Who do I need to speak to at the studio tomorrow?”

“All of them,” you laughed, “I’m pretty sure all of them have said to me at one point or another that they think you’re whipped for me, they say that you do everything for me.”

“Isn’t that what any person is supposed to do in a relationship?”

“Apparently not according to the boys.”

Hyunjae:

Just about everyone’s eyes went wide as you and Jaehyun walked into the party in your outfits, matching just like you had planned to.

“No way,” Sangyeon laughed as Jaehyun sneaked away from you and across to the boys, “have you come as Mario and Luigi?”

“It wasn’t my idea,” Jaehyun frowned anxiously, “Y/N got all excited when she saw these costumes online, and when I saw how happy the idea made her, I just couldn’t say no to it.”

A couple of the boys pulled out their phones to make sure that they had a picture of Jaehyun, “this is going on the wall of shame.”

Jaehyun stood there and shrugged, knowing he couldn’t get out of anything. “Personally, I think there are worse characters that we could have come as.”

“You’re at a fancy dress party dressed as Mario,” Changmin reminded him, not that Jaehyun needed it, “you could not be more whipped, agreeing to this for Y/N.”

“If you guys would’ve seen her smile, you would’ve done the same.”

“No way, we’re not as whipped as you are.”

Juyeon:

Several sniggers came as Juyeon joined the rest of the boys at the checkout, placing down the items that he needed to buy with them all.

“That’s not all for you, is it?” Youngjae teased, spotting several items in Juyeon’s basket that didn’t seem appropriate for him.

“No,” he simply stated, trying his best to seem unbothered by their jokes, “Y/N asked me to pick up a few bits for her this evening, so I said that I’d get them whilst we’re here shopping.”

The boys struggled to control their smiles stood around him, “aren’t you such a good boyfriend?” Changmin teased, nudging his side.

Juyeon nodded proudly as he placed the items onto the travelator, “it’s only the same as shopping for a friend, or any of you doing shopping for your parents.”

“Of course,” Changmin agreed, “but if any of my friends asked me to pick up what you’ve picked up there, then I’d tell them to go out and get it themselves instead.”

“Everyone needs something, whether we need it or not too.”

“You’re so smooth when it comes to Y/N.”

Kevin:

The boys’ heads all shook as Kevin showed them a photo that he had taken of you last night whilst the two of you were out on a date.

“Doesn’t Y/N just look amazing?” He quizzed them all, expecting more of a reaction from them, getting very little in reply.

“We get it, you’re in love with her,” Youngjae spoke, pushing Kevin’s phone out of his face, “do we all really need to be shown your whole phone album of photos that you took last night.”

Kevin nodded as he skipped onto another photo, “I just want for you all to get the chance to see how great Y/N looked.”

Their eyes rolled as Kevin moved onto Jacob, “you’ve already shown me,” he quickly assured him, “everyone knows how whipped you are for her too.”

“Me? Whipped?” Kevin scoffed in disbelief, “is it a crime to be in love with your girlfriend and want everyone else to know how incredible they are as well?”

“As bad as you’re doing, I’d say it’s worth arresting you for.”

“You guys are terrible wingmen you know.”

New:

The sudden sound of someone rising to their feet caused several of the boys to look around, watching Chanhee rise from his seat.

“Y/N’s in trouble, you guys don’t mind if I head out for ten minutes, do you?” He asked, looking around at each one of the boys.

“Hasn’t Y/N got anyone else that she can ask for help to get her out of her mess?” Younghoon asked, with the boys moments away from heading back into their rehearsal after taking a break.

Chanhee’s head shook back at him, “no one that she can properly trust, but I promise that this won’t take me too long.”

Sangyeon glanced across at him too, “we all know that you’re going to go anyway because you’re whipped for Y/N, so you might as well hurry and get it done.”

“I’m not whipped,” Chanhee declared as he picked up his bag, “I’m just doing what any good boyfriend would do and helping their partner out when they need them.”

“Going and helping her and forgetting about work means you’re whipped.”

“You’re all just jealous singletons anyway.”

A hand around his wrist caused Changmin to stop, following the gaze of Sunwoo beside him who was looking down at his phone.

“Is that Y/N as your lock screen now too?” Sunwoo scoffed, “just when I think you can’t get anymore whipped, look at you now.”

“What?” Changmin innocently chuckled, locking his phone and placing it away, “one thing I definitely am not is a whipped boyfriend, I’m just nice to Y/N, that’s all that is it.”

Sunwoo’s head shook back at him, “I’ve seen the things you do, how you constantly drop everything for Y/N when she needs you?”

Changmin’s eyes went wide as Sunwoo spoke, “I don’t drop everything, but when she needs me, I’m going to be there, that doesn’t make me whipped for her.”

“You have no idea,” Sunwoo sniggered, shaking his head, “let me record you one day, show you all of the things that you do for Y/N, and you can see for yourself.”

“You can record me, but I bet that you’ll find absolutely nothing there.”

“Challenge accepted; I’ll prove you wrong.”

Juhaknyeon:

A shake of the head beside him caught Haknyeon’s attention as he and Kevin watched you walk into the building from a high up floor.

“Y/N’s wearing your jumper,” Kevin picked up straight away as they watched you on the ground, “your favourite jumper too.”

“Is she?” Haknyeon innocently smiled, knowing exactly what jumper you had on, the one that several of the boys had tried to borrow, but had never been allowed to take.”

A sheepish grin appeared on Haknyeon’s face. “You are so whipped,” Kevin roared, striking against Haknyeon’s arm.

His head shook in reply to him, “I’m not whipped, I just like to share things with Y/N. It’s only a jumper anyway, it’s hardly as if it’s any big deal.”

“I wanted that jumper a couple of months ago when it was snowing,” Kevin sighed, “of course, you were just saving it to give to Y/N so that you could treat her, and not me.”

“You’re not my boyfriend, why would I share any of my things with you?”

“And I’ve always been so kind to you.”

Sunwoo:

Confused eyes looked at the coffee cup holder that Sunwoo had in his hands, with one drink left in it after everyone took one.

“Did you buy yourself two coffees because you’re tired again?” Jaehyun joked as Sunwoo took a seat beside him with only one drink.

“The other is for Y/N, she said she’d stop by on her lunch break,” he informed them all, expecting the sighs that followed, “I want to make sure that she’s taking care of herself at work.”

Kevin particularly caught Sunwoo’s eyes, “Y/N is more than capable of taking care of herself, she eats and drinks just fine.”

Sunwoo nodded in agreement with him, “I like to just be sure though, and she always does little things like this for me too, you just don’t see it.”

“There is no way that Y/N is as whipped as you,” Juyeon remarked, “if there was a competition for the most whipped boyfriend, I reckon you’d be in with a shout for it.”

“I’m nowhere near as bad as you guys make me out to be you know.”

“You really have no idea how whipped you are.”

Eric:

A hand waving across his face finally brought Youngjae back into the room, looking around as he figured out what was going on.

“Have you paid attention to anything we’ve talked about tonight?” Jacob asked him, noticing him still on the first page of the booklet.

“I was kind of listening,” Youngjae spoke, scratching over the top of his head, “I want to listen, but I’m worrying about Y/N today, she’s got a big exam today that she’s worried about.”

It all quickly fell into place for Youngjae, “do you want to ring her and see how she got on so that you can focus again?”

Youngjae’s head shook back at Jaehyun’s offer, “she’ll be in the middle of the exam right now, ringing her is pointless, I’ll just wait until she’s done.”

“In the meantime, can you focus, and stop being whipped,” Jacob requested, “we’ve gone through ten pages of this, and you’ve not been listening to a single one of them.”

“I’m listening now, you guys have my full attention on all of this now.”

“You’ll think of Y/N in no time again.”

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captainpikeswoman · 2 years

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Hello! Can I request Q's reaction for reader being injured because of protecting him from something/someone while he's human. It can happen when they are already close friends or slowly falling in love with each other. And you're works are absolutely awesome and precious! Once they made me enter the fandom, now I can't get out of it and I'm satisfied with it. You have very pleasant style, thanks for all your hard work

Thank you- that’s so lovely of you to say! I hope you like it!

Q finding out you got hurt while defending him when he’s human would include:

•you two had an interesting situationship- as it were. As a God like entity he refused to enter into a ‘primitive’ relationship with you; though that’s where you were both headed.

•and actually when he was human you did both cross that line for the first time…and once he’d tried it, well he wasn’t going back to a touch less existence.

•but it wasn’t until he was quite himself again that he discovered that while he was a human, and entirely at the mercy of the Enterprise crew, you had had to defend him. Physically defended him from a few rouge elements who’d wanted to try and make Q stand trial for his ‘crimes’.

•well, you weren’t going to allow that! So you fought the crew off until Worf could arrive to disperse them and help keep you and Q safe. And in the line of that defence you’d gotten injured- your arm had been broken, and cuts were littered all over you- they hadn’t fought nicely!

•Worf saw you safely to Medbay, and in that time as Dr Crusher healed you, Q’s powers were returned! He snapped into existence beside you, just as Beverley was about to work on the worst injury- the broken arm.

•Q is outraged! He’s about to go and wreak havoc and agony on the ‘puny primitives’ that had dared to lay a hand on you- he was so angry! But instead you grabbed his hand and made him stay.

•he took one look at your sad face and promised he’d stay with you- he did offer to heal you with a click of his fingers…but Beverley put up an argument, she wouldn’t allow it. So Q reluctantly allowed her to heal you. And he held your hand the whole time.

•you had to use your best puppy eyes on Q to make him promise not to punish the people that had hurt you. And soon enough his initial anger does blow over.

•and then he’s left feeling utterly touched…after his mortal experience he’s more aware of the weight and significance of your actions- to help him, you’d let your own life become potentially endangered. It was sweet, and it was very telling of your emotions.

•Q understands know how you feel, and what this is between you. And he makes a silent promise to himself to keep you safe, one day he’ll return the favour and help you as you’ve helped him.

•but he was never going to stick around just because your situationship had evolved into an odd sort of relationship- and he’s eager to go cause mischief elsewhere! But he doesn’t leave immediately- he sees you safely to bed and watches over your dreams before he goes.

•Q presses a kiss to your forehead, and leaves a note saying he’ll be back in a few weeks- so keep an eye out for him.

#star trek #star trek imagine #star trek x reader #star trek headcanons #star trek tng x reader #star trek tng imagine #star trek tng imagines #star trek the next generation #q imagine #q x reader #q headcanons #tng q #Q #john de lancie #john de lancie could definitely still get it

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theboardwalkbody · 2 years

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So I don't know the intricacies of Deanna Troi's abilities but:

~IMAGINE TIME~

You and Q have a situationship. For the most part you've both kept it secret from the rest of the crew and shipmates. To everyone else Q just seems to like to play with you and Captain Picard the most and none of them know why. You go along with this preferring not to let anyone in command - and especially not the Captain - that you've basically been fraternizing with the 'enemy' frequently and, from time to time, in very intimate ways.

An Issue™ arises and command needs help from Q but Q isn't going to just go on and help because he was asked to. No, he's gonna play some long-game to see if Picard & Friends can work it out on their own and only intervene at the last second when he's /really/ needed.

But he's gonna Play Along. So he takes it upon himself to assign you and him as partners in this venture. You feign annoyance; that's the role you play when in public with Q. Picard, obviously, pushes back against this, not wanting Q to mess with or put you in harms way. After much banter between Q and Picard the later backs down and allows the two of you to work together (probably because the alternative is either Q not helping at all OR Q then insisting he work with Picard and Picard really NOT wanting THAT).

Still, when the two of you are alone the Capitan doesn't rest easy.

When Q pops in for visits without others knowing he's about it's easy to hide from the others in your quarters or in empty rooms and the holodeck. Now that Q's presence on the ship is known there's nothing less than a constant question to what he's doing and if what he's doing is safe.

Picard comes up with a plan. He doesn't want to make it seem like he doesn't trust YOU but he for sure doesn't trust Q. So he asks for Deanna for help. His plan is, from time to time, for Deanna to just reach out to feel how you're doing emotionally. If she senses fear from you then that's it, game over, you get yanked away from Q even if that means pissing him off.

Nothing seems unusual the first few times she gets a sense of what you're feeling: boredom, frustration, some mild annoyance. Things in line with what the situation seems to call for. Then there's the occasion she caught happiness and contentment. The assumption was that Q had left. Here and there were moments of various emotion but none of them fear or anything else worrying. The only unexpected feeling was a brief flittering of lust, which Deanna quickly turned away from as to not intrude on such a personal feeling, and attributed the object of your lust to be literally anyone else but Q. Perhaps you were in 10 Forward and saw someone you liked, that was the most logical conclusion.

There's a meeting. You're not invited. You're actually keeping Q busy which is exactly what they wanted. They wanted a meeting - just one - without the appearance of the Capitan's thorn in his side. So they took the opportunity of knowing Q was with you to meet.

As they discussed the involvement of Q and his closeness with you Deanna reached out to check in on you again. But this time the emotion she sensed caught her completely off-guard. Her face flushed and her breathing quickened. Professionalism kicking in to keep her from showing anything but the most impressive poker faces. Bliss. She had sensed bliss and pleasure and satisfaction and relief and all the things that come along with --.

She asks to be excused. There's concern but she assures everyone that she is alright, she just needs a moment and will return shortly. The truth is that she needed to be alone to compose herself after having experienced the wave of pleasure that had tore through you at the same moment Deanna had checked in on you.

She wouldn't tell. It was none of her business. It was no one's business, really. Besides, if Q really fancied you that much than surely he would make sure no harm fell to you. She isn't too sure of that last thing, Q being Q and all; standing for himself and himself only at the end of the day. Regardless. She would keep the secret. She also wouldn't be checking in on you anymore.

#q imagine #q x reader #gn reader #fluff #q star trek #star trek q #star trek #q #star trek tng #q fanfic #featuring deanna troi

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x-crowmancer-x · 24 days

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Enderpookie seems a bit different >:/??

#alternate q!Philza corruption #qsmp #qsmp chayanne #qsmp art #q!philza #technoblade #watched the Snapshot VOD Lmao #imagine he gets so into growing potatoes for Chayanne he gets sucked into the Potato Realm and ascends to Angel of Potatoes #this is so silly #crowmancerx #philza minecraft #minecraft #poisonous potato update

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alottieluv · 1 year

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mdni. not explicit nsfw but implications.

izuku who gets flustered when you walk in on him taking a piss in the bathroom, despite you having seen his dick countless times.

he’ll be mid-piss, his hero suit loose on his figure without being fully zipped and his freckled shoulders jumping when the door bursts open by you who walks in oh, so casually to finish your morning routine. he almost barked out a laugh when you had the audacity to ask, “honey, why’d you close the door?”

slowly turning away from the mirror over the sink, you look at him with a hint of a smirk in the small smile you give him. “you know there’s nothing neither of us haven’t seen.” you leave him in the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door as you move onto the next part of your routine.

if he wasn’t blushing before, the redness in his cheeks that reach up to the tip of his ears now leave no room for doubt. oh, the things you do to him.

and now he’s hard.

#lottie head thots ! ~ ☆#the q is if he went to work after that #midoriya x y/n #midoriya x reader #bnha x reader #mha x y/n #deku x reader #deku x y/n #midoriya izuku x reader #midoriya izuku x you #bnha smut #mha smut #mha x reader #midoriya smut #bnha imagines #mha fanfiction

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bex-inxo · 10 months

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#qsmp #quackity smp #I MISSED A QUESTION ABOUT THE EGGS BUT LET'S IMAGINE IT'S HERE #q!jaiden #qsmp jaiden #jaiden animations #qsmp jaiden animations #qsmp cucurucho #q!cucurucho #qsmp census bureau #census bureau #(what is their duo name?)#bubble duo #<- ?#qsmp bubble duo

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rotruff · 1 month

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oughhh ..... waking up in the middle of the night or just a little too early and your f/o groggily tugging you back into place with some little half-coherent words of encouragement. call them selfish, but they'll take the label with no complaint if it means they get to have you lie down at their side just a while longer. the tired little motions they go through to try and make sure that you're able to fall back asleep before they let themself do the same, whether that be tracing shapes along your skin in gentle little gestures or even humming, they're putting the effort in even though sleep might be clinging onto them like a 2 ton weight.

#self ship #self shipping #self ship community #f/o imagines #imagine your f/o #self ship imagine #f/o prompts #romantic f/o #selfship #selfship community #selfshipping #self shipping community #ok thats enough actual tags . now i am going to ramble #thought of be/nny doing this bc i kept waking up last night and consistently kept rolling back over to go back to sleep #me when a bad bitch tells me to do something /q

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lix-ables · 8 months

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SEASON ONE : KINKTOBER 𖤐

⚠️THIS SEASON CONTAINS SMUT

NOW PLAYING : SEASON ONE : KINKTOBER. for this collection, each episode (thirst) will be released featuring your favourite actor (idol). thank you for booking the premiere tickets !!

NOTE. please keep in mind that this season features SKZ. the actors may or may not change during the follow up season. warnings will be added to each episode.

SEASON ONE ... KINKTOBER

[EP 01] BRAT TAMING + CHAN

[EP 02] ORAL FIXATION + CHANGBIN

[EP 03] ORGASM CONTROL + SEUNGMIN

[EP 04] SIZE KINK, SPANKING + HYUNJIN

[EP 05 ] OVERSTIMULATION + LEE KNOW (BUNNY!GF)

[EP 06] DILF CHAN, DADDY KINK

[EP 07] EDGING + JISUNG

[EP 08] THREESOME, MEANDOM!SEUNGMIN + SOFTDOM!CHAN

[EP 09] DEVOTION KINK + CHAN (WORSHIPPING)

[EP 10] BREEDING + SEUNGMIN

[EP 11] OVERSTIMULATION + CHAN

[EP 12] THROAT TRAINING + SEUNGMIN

[EP 13] FIRST TIME + LEE KNOW

[EP 14] SUGAR DADDY CHAN ( DADDY KINK, EXPERIMENTATION )

[EP 15] VOYEURISM + HAN JISUNG

[EP 16] STRENGTH KINK + CHANGBIN

[EP 17] FACE SITTING + HYUNJIN

[EP 18] THIGH RIDING + LEE KNOW

[EP 19] CHOKING + JISUNG

[EP 20] PET PLAY + LEE KNOW (KITTY!GF)

[EP 21] BDSM + SWITCH!JEONGIN (BONDAGE)

[EP 22] EXHIBITIONISM + FELIX

[EP 23] DUMBIFICATION + JEONGIN

[EP 24] CORRUPTION + LEE KNOW

[EP 25] FACE SITTING + HYUNJIN

[EP 26] SENSORY DEPRIVATION, PHONE SEX + FELIX

[EP 27] BREEDING + CHAN

[EP 28] THREESOME, SUB!FELIX + SUB!JISUNG

[EP 29] CHOKING, FINGERING + JEONGIN

[EP 30] DILF CHANGBIN, OVERSTIMULATION

[EP 31] THREESOME, MINHO + JISUNG

taglist : @oo-li @lovemollywho @telesvng @savedbystay @unsteady-trashcan @zaddywilk @comet-falls @end0rchans

SEASON TWO : DESTROY DICK DECEMBER

(coming soon)

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seongclb · 10 months

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— enhypen boyfriend texts !

𖦹 ˖⁺ ⋆ ᝢ established relationship au, fluff, cursing,

[ n. ] hi i wanted to try a new style which was low-key inspired by @tyunni since mays bf enha texts were very cool & entertaining! i hope you guys enjoy, although i feel like they’re not very funny ><

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xuxudio · 10 months

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i'm glad no one was home because i screamed when i realized just who grabbed each bouquet

unreal

#qsmp #q!bbh #q!forever #4halo #bbh #badboyhalo #foreverplayer #the fanfic writes itself i swear its not even me #WHAT WERE THE ODDS FOR FUCKING REAL I WAS MID SCOFFING LIKE 'heh imagine if-'#THEN IT HAPPENED #and then Forever chased Phil but sshhh #loving my new thing of throwing a minecraft screenshot in the bg #gen thinks it looks so cute #digital #colored #finalized #qsmp bbh #qsmp forever

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blu-joons · 2 years

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When He Finds You Wearing His Shirt ~ The Boyz Reaction

Sangyeon:

You didn’t quite know where to look as you bumped into Sangyeon, following his gaze to the shirt that you were wearing with a knowing glance.

“What suddenly made you decide to wear one of my shirts?” He asked you, unable to hide the smile that threatened.

“Just because,” you simply replied, knowing that was the only reason that Sangyeon needed to hear as he loved seeing you whenever you wore his shirt.

His head nodded, accepting your answer. “I like how this one looks on you, I think it’s a favourite.”

Your smile widened as Sangyeon twirled you around to check exactly how it fitted. “I can’t believe I’ve never found this shirt in your wardrobe before to wear.”

“I have a feeling that I won’t be getting this shirt back for a while either,” Sangyeon joked, knowing you far too well.

“You’re definitely right there,” you agreed, knowing that you were definitely going to get some use out of the new shirt you’d found.

“You’re lucky that you look so good in it,” he told you.

“And that you just can’t say no to me.”

Jacob:

His palms pressed together as soon as Jacob found you, unable to control the smile that grew wide as he found you at last backstage.

“You look incredible,” he complimented as you twirled around to show him his shirt that you had decided to wear.

“I’ve got to make sure that everyone knows that I’m yours, right?” You laughed as Jacob stood you in front of him so that he could take a closer look.

He nodded proudly, “at least with you wearing this, everyone in the crowd will know I’m taken.”

You hummed back at Jacob as he finally looked up to meet your eyes. “I think I’ve done well wearing this, not only is it your shirt, but it’s your merch too.”

“You really look like one of our fans,” Jacob chimed, “but best of all, you look like you’re my biggest fan as well.”

“I’ll definitely be the biggest fan of yours in that crowd tonight,” you laughed, “and wearing this, you can spot me.”

“I know exactly what shirt I’m looking for,” he chuckled.

“I’ll be right there in the front row.”

Younghoon:

A groan came from you as you looked through your bag, failing to find the one thing that you were sure that you had packed to stay over.

“What’s wrong?” Younghoon asked you as he heard you throwing everything back into your bag out of frustration.

“I’ve forgotten something to sleep in,” you huffed with a shake of your head. “I can’t go back to my apartment at this time of night just for some pyjamas.”

Younghoon pointed across to his wardrobe, “why don’t you have a look through there instead?”

Your eyes went wide as you realised where in the room he was pointing to. “Are you sure that you don’t mind if I sleep in one of your shirts, just for tonight?”

“As if I’d ever mind,” Younghoon chuckled. “I bet you probably forgot pyjamas on purpose for me to have to do this.”

“No,” you quickly assured him, “I genuinely did mean to pack some, but I was in a rush, and I must have left them.”

“Y/N, I’m only messing, but really, pick a shirt,” he assured you.

“Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting this.”

Hyunjae:

A chuckle came from Jaehyun as soon as he saw you backstage, unable to hide the proud smile that soon appeared on his face as he saw you.

“You look incredible,” he applauded once he was close enough to you, “what made you decide to wear this to the concert?”

“It’s your merch,” you replied as if the answer was obvious, “I managed to find this in your wardrobe, so I thought I’d wear it to show my support.”

Jaehyun took your hand, twirling you around, “I’ve never seen anyone look better in our merch.”

Your head shook as he stopped you so that you were facing him. “I thought it might help me to blend in a little better with your fans wearing this too.”

“I don’t want you to blend in,” Jaehyun hummed, “I want you to stand out, to be the only person that I see out in the crowd tonight.”

“I’ll make sure that you can see me,” you laughed, “I’ll be the one absolutely losing their mind every time that you start singing.”

“I’m so excited to perform for you,” Jaehyun shyly admitted.

“I can’t wait to watch you up there too.”

Juyeon:

Your eyes looked around in panic as you stepped out of the shower, finding Juyeon’s shirt and throwing it on so you could walk out.

“Oh,” he chimed as he watched the bathroom door open, “I was wondering where I left that shirt earlier.”

“It was on the bathroom floor,” you told him, pointing to the spot where you found it, “and I kind of forgot to take my pyjamas in to change into.”

Juyeon’s head shook as you made your way across to your suitcase, “what are you doing now?”

You looked back at him as he spoke to you. “I’m looking for my pyjamas, you’re probably wanting your shirt back so I can swap out of it and give it to you.”

“I never said that I wanted my shirt back,” Juyeon smirked, “in fact, I was just thinking of letting you wear it instead.”

“Really?” You smiled, watching his head nod in reply to you. “In that case, I think I should zip this back up again.”

“I definitely think that’s the right thing to do,” Juyeon grinned.

“I think I prefer your shirt anyway.”

Kevin:

A huff came from Kevin as soon as you turned around and showed him how the shirt that he gave you to wear looked on you.

“It’s unfair,” he sighed, folding his arms in front of his chest, shaking his head leaving you confused and disappointed.

“Why is it unfair?” You asked as he went silent, moving your hands to hold the bottom of the shirt as you tried to decide whether to take it off.

After a few moments, Kevin spoke up again. “You look better in my shirt than I do, it’s not fair.”

Your eyes rolled as soon as he finished speaking, chuckling away to himself. “You’re an idiot, I really thought I’d done something wrong by your reaction.”

“You have done something wrong,” Kevin corrected, “you look better in my shirt than I do, that’s a huge crime Y/N.”

“You’re an idiot,” you told him with a shake of your head, “you can’t scare me like that, I thought I’d upset you.”

“My heart hurts that you look better,” he dramatically told you.

“It’s not my fault that I look better.”

New:

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Chanhee’s eyes were drawn to you stood in your kitchen, waiting patiently for him to get up.

“I was looking for that,” he chuckled as soon as he found you walking around the room with his shirt hung around you.

“This?” You teased as you pushed the switch down on the kettle to get started on breakfast. “I just wanted something nice to come down in.”

Chanhee held his hands up innocently, “I’m definitely not complaining about seeing you in it.”

Your head nodded as you pulled one of the dining chairs out. “If you sit here you’ll be able to carry on seeing me wearing it whilst I make breakfast.”

“Is it my birthday?” He suddenly asked you, “or am I just dreaming right now watching you walk around in my shirt.”

“Shut up,” you teased in response to him, “if you want to mess with me then you can always make your own breakfast.”

“No way, I’m excited to see this,” Chanhee admitted.

“Then be quiet and sit yourself down.”

A hum of confusion came from Changmin as he walked into the bedroom to find you sat staring back at him with one of his shirts on.

“I don’t remember telling you that you could wear my clothes,” he smirked across at you, “where did you even get that from?”

“You snooze you lose,” you laughed as he closed the door behind him, “I just found it screwed up on the floor over there, so I thought I’d try it on.”

Changmin’s eyes rolled as you spoke, “you could have folded it and put it away for me Y/N.”

Your head shook at his suggestion, “where would the fun be in that? I was wondering why you never let me wear your shirts, and now I see why.”

“Because my shirts are comfy,” Changmin groaned, sitting down beside you, “but they’re supposed to be comfy just for me.”

“Now they can be comfy for me too,” you sniggered, resting your head against his shoulder, “it’s nice to share anyway Changmin.”

“You’re not going to share, you’ll steal,” he predicted.

“You always think so lowly of me.”

Juhaknyeon:

His head shook in disbelief as you walked towards Haknyeon in the coffee shop, knowing exactly where his eyes were looking.

“Did you think if you wore a jacket then I wouldn’t notice you wearing my shirt underneath?” He laughed as you took a seat.

“I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to notice quite as quickly,” you confessed as you picked up a menu, “I thought I hid it pretty well.”

Haknyeon’s head shook in reply to you, “as soon as you walked in the door, I knew it was mine.”

Your smile was wide as Haknyeon’s eyes remained fixated on you. “I never realised that you had such good shirts, I mean it really completes the fit.”

“Is this what you do when I leave you at the dorm whilst I head off to work?” Haknyeon quizzed, “raid my wardrobe quietly?”

“I just thought I’d have a browse, there wasn’t much else to do with the place so empty,” you grinned, "I'm glad I did."

"Am I going to have to hide my clothes?” He joked.

“You might want to move your favourites.”

Sunwoo:

His eyes lit up as soon as Sunwoo watched you walk out of the bathroom with his shirt on, feeling his heart race straight away.

“I definitely didn’t think that my shirt would suit you as well as that,” Sunwoo proudly smiled as he studied you closely.

“It’s so comfortable,” you laughed as you sat down on the end of the bed, “I might have to steal more of your shirts from now on if they’re like this.”

Sunwoo reached forwards, pulling you towards him. “You can’t leave me with an empty wardrobe.2

Your head shook as you sat right beside him, “I won’t leave you with an empty wardrobe, maybe I’ll leave you with one or two so that you can get by.”

“You’re so cruel,” he joked, draping his arm across your shoulders. “I think that I could get used to seeing you wearing my shirts.”

“I think I could get used to wearing your shirts too,” you smirked, “I’ve never worn something as cosy as this before.”

“What about when you’re hugging me?” Sunwoo pouted.

“That’s definitely at least a close second.”

Eric:

As soon as he found you, Youngjae grabbed your hand, pulling you towards him as he checked to see what shirt you were wearing.

“You can’t wear that walking around this place,” he told you, turning away so that you faced away from the direction of the boys.

“Why not?” You asked him in confusion, unsure what was so wrong with it. “It’s just a shirt Youngjae, they won’t mind at all.”

His head shook back at you, “it’s my shirt Y/N, they’ll know that you’re wearing my shirt.”

You continued to look across at Youngjae with a puzzled expression, “I don’t get what’s wrong about them knowing that I’m wearing your shirt here Youngjae.”

“They’ll tease me,” he sighed, pleadingly looking across at you, “I can’t be bothered to hear them rinse me about you wearing this.”

“Is that really the problem?” You quizzed, letting go of a slight chuckle. “If you’re that worried, do you want me to change?”

“I just don’t want to be teased,” he frowned to you.

“Don’t worry, I’ll go and swap it now.”

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