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countingdots-tc · 3 months
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TEACHER/STUDENT BOOK RECS
*if you want me to add a forbidden romance list, let me know*
𓃠 This is a list with links to books that have teacher/student, age gap, and experienced/less experienced themes that I have read! These are in order from most recommended to least recommended based on my opinion.
𓃠 This will be updated as I read more! Think something should be added to the list, then let me know!
𓃠 To find the Age Gap/TeacherxStudent Movie list, click on the link on my pinned post!
⭐️= highly recommend/changed my life
😇= no smut
🌶️=contains smut
💦=read to really get your rocks off
highlighted=warning
PROFESSOR/COACH BOOK LIST
The Unrequited by Saffron A. Kent-⭐️😇
ProfessorxStudent & mental health themes
Cute little poet embarrassingly falls for her grumpy professor. Beautiful slow burn and perfectly describes what it feels like to want someone and not feel enough for them. She is such a realistic female lead and reminds me a lot of y’all 😂. This is THE teacher crush community book. If you don’t read anything read this!!
The Professor by Invi Wright-⭐️🌶️
ProfessorxStudent
Cute romance by young, new, and self published author. Very relatable female lead. If you enjoyed The Unrequited, you will like this book for all of the same reasons. Quick and easy read, only 240. She isn’t perfect, she clumsy, and I wouldn’t even say she’s socially awkward, she just a normal college student in her early 20s. She’s a fun narrator. This author has a lot of potential and her writing will only get better.
Gabriel’s Inferno by Slyvain Reynard-⭐️😇
ProfessorxStudent
Such a good dark academia book. Beautifully written and actually has a movie adaptation. I would definitely recommend this if you want a realistic couple but a bit more serious. Characters have so much depth
Off Balance Series by Lucia Franco- 💦
CoachxStudent
Warning: female lead is age of consent NOT legal age.
If you want something really forbidden and fucked up, read this. If you want the MOST insane sex scenes, read this (MINORS STOP). I really don’t even want to add this series to this list but for the girls who wanna go there, have fun. I started this when I was still in high school, read the 3rd one as an adult, it’s not as easy to read now. Take that info as you please
Lessons In Sin by Pam Goodwin-🌶️
TeacherxStudent with 18 Y.O female lead
Troubled rich girl gets sent off to a catholic boarding school and falls for the asshole Dean of the school. Smut is pretty good, plot works. I’m not going to say it’s bad, I think whether or not it’s enjoyable depends on the person. It wasn’t bad, I just wasn’t obsessed. If you’re just trying to live vicariously through her (aren’t we all), then it works!
Teach Me by L. L. Ash-🌶️
ProfessorxStudent
Really good start, and I do mean GREAT start… I just feel like the sex scene came too soon (Ch. 9/32) and it threw me off but I also like SUPER slow burns. It’s still a good book. I enjoyed the male love interest, Professor Harlo. They’re cute together. Grump and Sunshine.
Dark Notes by Pam Goodwin-
TeacherxStudent & themes of abuse
Probably DNF-ing
AGE GAP BOOK LIST
Something In The Way Series by Jessica Hawkins-⭐️😇
Sister’s Boyfriend/Husband & “I saw him first”
Most beautiful romance series I’ve ever read, best written books by Jessica Hawkins. I recommend all of her other books. Lake is 16 when she first meets Manning but nothing sexual happens between them for another 3 books until she’s in her 20s. Beautiful slow burn with characters full of depth.
Sinner by Sierra Simone- ⭐️💦
Brother’s Best Friend & religious themes
Amazing character creation and mapping. These characters feel real! This book is about “teaching” a girl about sex before she becomes a nun. It’s not just a bang bang, hump hump book. It has heart and it really good. If you enjoy religious themed romance, you may enjoy Priest by Sierra Simone too. I didn’t 💀
Birthday Girl by Penelope Douglas- 💦
Ex’s Dad
Most popular forbidden romance so whatever you’ve heard about it, dump it. This might be the most tame book on this list. Pacing is good, well written main character. Insane amounts of smut but it doesn’t drive the story forward so feel free to skip it if you get tired.
Love Unexpected by Q. B. Tyler- 💦
Ex Stepdad & parent death
This book is HOT! However after the first few scenes, I got a bit tired of the smut. Well written enough female lead with a rushed ending. However if you just need something to read and not despise it, it’s good enough.
Strictly Off Limits by Jessica Hawkins-🌶️
Dad’s Best Friend
Jessica is my favorite author so I’m a bit biased but she definitely isn’t a smut writer. This novella would’ve been better without smut however it isn’t super present and doesn’t really drive the story forward so don’t feel like you’re missing anything if you skip the smut!
The Doctor by Nikki Sloane- 💦
Ex’s Dad
personally didn’t care for this book, smut starts off way too quick and I’m more of a slow burn girl. It is a novella however, it was still too quick. However! You may love it <3
𓃠 If I’m not reading fast enough for you and you want to see what I will be reading in the future here is my Amazon TBR, have at it!
𓃠 If you want to see a more organized bookshelf of what I’ve read, here is my Goodreads!
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oldmanl0ver · 11 months
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lady-0f-sorrows · 1 year
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Could be us but he's married 😔
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coffeeinthecold · 1 year
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i wish this was more like early bird overachiever genius studying in a café academic cutie schoolgirl playfully flirting with my teacher while acing all of the tests and assignments but its more like sleepless nights thinking of something that will never happen while doing good enough on all my assignments but never exceptionally well with a desperate coffee addiction to keep up with all my work
when did it become this
when did i become this
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hankgreensraccoon · 3 months
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mf'er when is the crush supposed to leave, I haven't seen him since like halfway through last year bc I had to go to a hospital and then moved. I still think about him everyday, he helped me through so much and I just miss him so much. I think I might start posting someof my TC imagines but idek I just loved him and like miss him alot I'm painting him something that one of my friends is gunna give him, we occasions email back and forth but he is busy so it's not often. I just wish he would see me as atleast a friend not just some stupid kid, he treated me as a friend, would swear infront of me and occasionally even vent to me about home life, he was always so sweet and I would organize his desk for him bc it was always so messy (I'm rambling lmao)
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simpatry101 · 1 year
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“baby, for you i would cross the line. i would waste my time. i would lose my mind”
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sluttyemopuppyboy · 1 year
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i wish i was able to get motivated on starting my projects so i could talk to him about them :/
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tc-fantasies · 19 days
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Male teacher- female reader - at a classtrip: part 1
It's late, it's the last night of the classtrip. He and some students are still talking, outside the motel where you spend the night. Some are holding cigarettes, some are holding half-empty beer cans.
"Okay, guys, it's getting late. I think I'll go to sleep now. Are you staying?" he asked, looking at all of you.
"Yeeeeaaas!!" some of them drunk, some of them kind of drunk. None of them sober.
"But no heavy drinking! Be relatively quiet and pay attention to each other! I mean it!" he skimmed throught all of you, but his gaze stopped at you.
"You?"
"I think I'll go like a half an hour later."
"Come now, I'd like to speak with you."
"Sleep with you?" one of your classmate screamed at him, misunderstanding what he said.
"You shouldn't have any more, you're already drunk. I said speak." he said pointing at her. She was still giggling, probably wanting to get a reaction out of him, she didn't succeed. He remained as professional as ever.
"Be safe, guys. Look after each other. I meant it. Coming?" he looked at you.
"I guess." you looked at the others and somehow going with him didn't seem like a downgrade regarding company. I mean... a bunch of drunk 17 and 18 year-olds or him. Going with him was the reasonable choice.
"Why did you do that?" you pretend to question him.
"They are not your friends, I can tell. I didn't want you to stay with them." he said calmly. Now that you're alone with him, you can kind of tell he isn't totally sober either.
"How can you tell?"
"I'm a teacher darling, I know you all. I know which guy doesn't give his mother a flower on Mothers' Day and I know which girl isn't a virgin anymore. You all think you have loads of secrets but I've been doing this for 10 years. And let me tell you, you're hiding your little secrets very badly."
"Prove it." you know you shouldn't but you can't help but call him out on his bullshit.
"The girls who screamed 'SLEEEEEEEEEEP'? She hasn't slept with anyone. She's pretending to be a big girl so she can fit it with that company."
"Lucky guess." you roll your eyes. And let me tell you, that was a very loud eyeroll.
"312 is mine. Do you want to come in and talk?" he asks while looking for his keys in his pockets.
"Talk?"
"Talk, yes. You are exceptional at echoing what I say, sweetheart."
"Oh, shut up."
"Okay, you talk, then. Why are you so surprised?" he finally found his keys, his rattling on the quiet corridor was becoming nerve-racking. Or maybe the possibility that someone would see you, waiting for him to find his keys so you can go into his room. Either way, you're glad he found it.
"Ladies first." he lets you go in first, like a gentleman. You quickly scan the whole room, you don't want to seem like you're eager to see every little detail. But yioui're sort of disappointed. It's an ordinary room, just like yours except his suitcase by the bed.
"That you know a girl in your class haven't slept with anyone?" you sat down on the rogue chair, he sat down on the bed.
"And neither have you." he says it with that adorable but icredibly smug smile.
You look the other way. You feel ashamed, you feel almost betrayed. How can he say it like that?
"Thank you for reminding me. I really appreciate it." again. Another eyeroll.
"You’ve never been touched by a man.  You’re completely pure. Why are you ashamed of that?"
"Because I'm not like them. I don't go to parties every weekend, I can't have sex with just anyone, I can't... I can't even kiss just anyone."
"Why?" he asked softly.
You shook your head, looking the other way and stared out of the window.
He stood up, plugging on the kettle, getting a mug from the cabinet. The way he was behaving seemed calming. You just watched him boil water, open a tea bag and
"Because it feels wrong."
You nod. At least he's not judging you for being weird. Well, being yourself. You pull your knees close to your chest, restinf your chin on your knee.
"Thank you for not judging."
"How could I judge you, my sweetheart, I was years older than you when I first slept with anybody?" he walks to you, handing you the mug. He looks at you like you put the stars on the sky.
"My mother, bless her, thought I was gay until I had my first girlfriend. Imagine that."
"You don't... I mean there's nothing wrong with looking gay, but you just don't."
"You can stay, but I'm going to have a shower."
"Okay. Do you mean it? Because I can go. I think I should go."
"As I said. You can stay. I promise, I'm not going to flash you."
You stay at your place, the chair by the table, as the sound of water cascading creates a soothing rhythm that envelops you in a sense of peace and contentment. It's like being wrapped in a warm embrace, comforting and reassuring, reminding you of the intimacy and closeness you long to share with him.
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deathbytc · 1 year
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You need to get a wingman to help you bag that dilf. It can happen. Few years ago when I was in undergrad a friend I had a terrible crush on had a huge tc on one of our major's profs. At one point we did a group academic research thing for a conference and I (intentionally) messed up the hotel booking so they would have to split a room. anyway she got her back blown out and that could be you too. Live the dream.
This is genuinely inspirational, anon. You're right, we just need to get our head in the game.
But also you had a crush on them and still pulled that out?? A real one. So sorry if that whole ordeal sucked for you.
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olliespapaya · 1 year
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When I really think of it, I don't think I can even get into a relationship with ϕ. Because we both have different religions. Omg, forbidden love and unrequited love lolololol.
In my delusional world, if we ever did get together. We can't actually proceed to be serious with each other. He loves his religion and I can't have him commit social death. Same with me too. So lol, that hurts.
I don't want to convert. And I don't think he is the type of person who wants to do so. It's not like he can in the first place. Freedom to practice religion in my country is just one big lie.
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countingdots-tc · 1 year
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TC Imagine #1
Synopsis: it’s the beginning of the winter season and you’re still getting used to dressing properly for the colder weather.
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female presenting reader
gender neutral TC
TC/N= TC’s name :)
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The day had been dreadful, roaming through the halls of my school with my arms wrapped as tightly around me as possible. Winter had just begun to show itself through its dropping temperatures but I always forgot to dress appropriately until it was too late.
Luckily, I was able to spend my lunches in TC/N’s classroom and steal their floor heater they had under their desk. My reason for spending all of my free time with them was to “help grade” but I really just wanted to monopolize on any extra time I could take with them. And use their heater…
They weren’t in the class when I entered, but there was the notorious stack of ungraded papers that never seemed to disappear no matter how long we spent in here together. Nevertheless, I pulled a chair up to the opposite side of their desk, moved the heater to face me and curled myself into a ball as much as possible while grading, trying to conserve body heat.
I had gotten through three quizzes with no sign of TC/N and I couldn’t imagine they’d make them attend a meeting during their lunch. It irritated me whenever they were dragged into a meeting during their lunch. They worked hard enough and deserved at least a measly 50 minutes without unwanted interruption. It also took away the small amount of time I had with them. Grading sessions weren’t the same without our small talk.
After a few more quizzes, I laid my head down on the desk, intense shivers coming down with every breath I let out. There was no way I’d get warm in my short sleeved button up and skirt. The tights underneath did not to create any sense of protection from the cold.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” they sucked on the back of their teeth. “You never learn your lesson,” their voice was closer than I thought. They must have slid into the room quietly. I wrapped my arms around my torso before lifting my head up slightly, a heavy piece of clothing now suddenly draped over my back and shoulders. Looking over my shoulder, it was TC/N heavy black coat they always wore. I could smell their chosen fragrance on it.
“I’m glad I brought you hot chocolate from the break room, I wasn’t expecting you to need it though.” I immediately took their kind gesture and snaked my arms through and buttoned it around me before looking up at them. They had already made it to their seat, hands wrapped around a cup of what had to be coffee. “I hope you don’t mind,” I whispered, looking down to their coat.
“Why do you think I gave it to you for?”
Smiling to myself, I slid the already graded papers over and grabbed another handful, picking up my red pen once more. I heard a hum of approval rise from their throat. “11 quizzes already graded, just for me?” I let out a laugh before reaching out to hold the warm cup of hot chocolate to me.
“I’m a speedy grader,” I shrugged, taking and form of praise from them I could get.
“I don’t know why you don’t just become an official TA for me yet,” my TC mumbled. God, a teacher’s assistant for TC/N? I’d be their best assistant, their best student, their best everything.
“I’ll think about it.”
TC/N huffed. “I can’t even trust you do dress properly. I can’t trust you to grade.”
I smiled down at the paper in front of me, this student was bombing the entire quiz. I’d cry if that were me.
“You trust me to grade now.”
“Mm, yeah maybe I do. But this is unofficial,” TC/N mumbled.
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cottagetc · 1 year
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ough okay. hi guys! idk if anyone really still? follows this blog? but hey! its me!
the reason i stopped being active on here is because the relationship between me and R really seemed to deteriorate. i still have a lot of respect for her and i still definitely think about her romantically/have feelings for her but we disagreed on some things and i think i upset her with some things i said. also, she stopped working at my school after the last school year ended, so we haven't spoke in about six months.
for the foreseeable future, i will be using this blog to write tc imagines and post art of my teacher x student ocs! (note: these ocs are heavily based off of me and R, and also are both consenting adults when i draw them in a relationship. absolutely no pedophilia is tolerated here.) please feel free to send in ideas/prompts for imagines!
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coffeeinthecold · 1 year
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him: you've improved a lot! i'm proud of you :)
me:
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snowsinterlude · 4 months
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need someone older.
(teacher!coriolanus × student!reader.)
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summary: a teacher can do a lot in private lessons.
c.w: reader is 19 for repeating a year, age gap (coryo's 29), fingering, tummy bulge, heavy smut, edging (f. recieving), overstimulation, stuffed panties, mild public sex, petnames (coryo calls reader bunny, pet, good girl.), reader thinks coryo is married so . cheating implications, marriage proposal
being a dumb girl was something you tried your best to do ever since you repeated the first year of high school, watching all your friends graduating before you was something you weren't proud about- not for them, but for you. you were supposed to be by their side.
thankfully, you had your professor, coriolanus snow. god. he was the only reason for you to pay attention to class (or at least try to), you were hungry for his approval. for you to be called a "good girl", and be said that you've done well in your tests? yeah, you were willing to do anything for that.
when he offered you private classes, you said yeah without even thinking much. you needed to learn, and spending more time with him was something you craved for. the ring on his finger? fuck it. you wanted it. you deserved it. more than his wife – if he had one.
you've been day dreaming about it constantly, eyes always searching for his on every class you had with him, and he would keep that smile painted on his face, not wanting anyone to think you were the reason for him to be smiling, even if you were, the didn't need to know about it.
"bunny," he voiced, leaning on your desk and taking advantage of the fact that you both were on the library, every student on the school had gone home and the teachers had gathered to go to a nearby bar. "stop looking at my dick now, will we?" he said, chuckling at you.
"huh?" you asked, finally waking to your reality.
"you need to learn that if you don't want to repeat a grade again." he said, sitting by your side, his hand holding your thigh. "you don't want to repeat now, do you?" you shaked your head negatively, and he loved seeing you like that, shy as a kitten even if you usually had his dick on your mouth when that used to happen. "c'mon, don't look at me like that. we have to put these things on your brain if you want to graduate already." he said.
his fingers slowly travelled all the way up on your panties, finding a small damp on the fabric, he looked at you with his usual smirk, his pupils blown already from everything he was about to do to you.
and now you looked like a mess. hands gripping on the library desk as your legs trembled with the aftermath of every time you almost came. you counted six till now, crying from how good it felt having him behind you, his fingers thrusting lewdly into your cunt.
"c-coryo- t-teacher, please. please stop it, i have to cum- i can't hold it in anymore!" you begged, clenching as his fingers rubbed deliciously on your clit after thrusting so many times inside you.
"well, it's not my fault, pet. you're the one getting your questions wrong." he said, pulling his dick to tease the core of your pussy, your cries only making him feel and making his ego bigger. "tell me, baby, how do you want it?"
"q-quick, pleease! if it get slower i-i think i'll die!" you said, legs spread as your skirt revealed a small part of your ass.
"oh, c'mon, i'm sure you can take it, baby" he purred in your ear, the tip of his cock teasing your pussy and slapping your clit slightly, making your body jolt slightly. you bend over, your elbows being now your main support at that table.
"please, teacher..!" you begged. but he didn’t even bat an eye to your cries, slowly sliding his dick inside you, and fuck, you both fucked on wednesday, how come he always seems to stretch you up so good? the pace he choose to torture you with was so slow, making sure you felt every inch of his dick inside you, stretching you, making you his. "please, don't do that to me. j-just ask something easier!" you cried.
"easier? okay... let's see" his hips bucked slowly into yours, your pussy gushing around him as if your own body needed that- as if he was the hair you breathed for. "what's your age, babe?" he asked, a playful tone being cast as his free hand massaged your boob, pinching on your nipple and freeing both your boobs from it's cage.
"n-nineteen." you said, and he laughed again as he said: "good girl, you're right.", his hips giving you a powerful thrust that made you cum with only that, making you cry from your own humiliation.
"ah, bunny, don't tell me you came already only with that." he said, joking with your face as you cried.
"i'm sorry- too good. i-it was too deep." he laughed, pulling back and thrusting deeper again, this time, you made sure not to cum again, edging yourself as he changed your position to put your leg over his broad shoulder, his dick making a bulge appear at your tummy. he loved that view- much more than he loved you.
"look at you, taking me so well. how does it feel, baby? use one of the words we learned at the literature class," he grunted your tightness coating his dick with your own juices, "use them, even if it's just two, and i'll let you cum."
"tortuous," you begin, crying from how good it felt, from how dumb you were getting. "spiralling, it's twirling my insides!" you cried. and he smilled, kissing and licking your tears before placing the most gentle kiss on your lips, pouding faster into you as you closed your eyes shut, moaning and grunting from all the pleasure- and yet you tried your best to avoid moaning only to hear his moans and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
"good girl." he said, his hands holding your hips as he fucked you. it felt truly out of your world experience. his phone ringed just at the right moment he hit your cervix. "t-teacher, your phone- it can be your wife." you said, earning a frown from him as he turned the phone off.
"wife? baby, i'm single." he said, chuckling at you. "you've been walking around school with my cum stuffed in your panties even thought you thought i was married?" he pounded into you with a more quicken pace. "god, what a dirty girl you are. fucking around with married teachers." he teased you.
you felt a heat on your cheeks that you never felt before. god, how much would you end up humiliating yourself? "b-but, fuck! y-your ring-"
he showed you the ring. taking it off his finger with his mouth and sticking his tongue to you, an invitation for you to take the ring.
"keep it." he said once you took the ring
"but- s-sir, i-"
"mm, bunny, i'm a faithful man." he said. "and right now, i'm faithful to you." he said. you squirmed deliciously at the feeling of his cock filling you up again, his tip on your cervix as you came again, and soon enough, he came too.
he helped you get dressed into your panties again and straightned your clothes, a cast kiss on your lips before he smiled sweetly at you, putting the ring on your middle finger.
"i hope you know what that means."
"i-i do." you said, for both questions heavily implied in that context.
"great. then make sure to graduate, bunny." he smiled. "i'm sure the honeymoon will be great."
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simpatry101 · 1 year
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i decided to wear a shirt today that says “i ❤️ hot dads” bc it was funny (definitely not directed at him at all bc he’s a hot dad). HE LOOKED AT ME AND I SAW HIM READ MY SHIRT😭😭 he just walked back to his desk and didn’t acknowledge it, but i think that was for the better bc i would’ve imploded
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forestmossling · 3 days
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reporter @ an accomplished rockstar!eddie’s boyfriend, steve harrington, a middle-school teacher in a dorky sweater vest: how does it feel dating somebody who’s waaay out of your league?
eddie, pushing himself in front of the camera: amazing, i never thought i’d be this happy
inspired by @singswan-springswan’s meme
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