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amourisms · 1 year

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lovesick.

summary : caught up in the toxicity of casual sex with your ex, you find yourself calling him up yet again.

pairing : jason todd x fem!reader

warnings : toxic relationship (?), fingering, pet names ( baby, angel ), breeding.

wc : 0.9k

a/n : sorry this is so short and not proofread its like 3am and i’m sad rn

whenever you two were in the same room, the air was dense. it never stemmed from the fact that he was your ex or some underlying hatred from it, actually the air was noticeably blue. your relationship with jason was extremely short-lived although the layers in the fleeting gazes and pursed-lipped smiles shared in passing had such a depth neither of you could understand.

you often looked back at your time spent together yet it always bought you back to one final memory; the both of you with tears in your eyes, your head on his chest, his hand in your hair and his other arm keeping you close when his words finalised the opposite. you remember his hauntingly soft tone was loud in your ears, "i know, baby, i know."

he never wanted to let you go, but he knew the darkness that consumed his riven soul would bleed into yours soon enough. he couldn't do that to you. how could he let the demons of his mind corrupt such an angel like you?

you remember his call that came a few days afterwards. you remember the tapping of your fingers on your wheel and the biting of your lip that managed to actually draw blood on the drive to his place. you remember his hand on your cheek, his finger wiping the liquid red on your lips. you remember his lips replacing his thumb and his comment on the taste of copper that elicited a smile from you. you remember the way his hands felt when he touched you.

you remember waking up to an empty bed.

that day you were certain his darkness did not corrupt you; it hollowed you.

you felt empty when he wasn't touching you, shaping you to be his and he needed you like a lifeline, even if he couldn't get you the way he wanted. even if you weren't together you both clung onto each other the only way either of you knew how, the only way you thought the other'd accept.

so you end up calling him again, and he ends up coming back, solidifying both of you as lovesick fools ignorant to the hurt.

your body felt as if it were a ravenous wildfire, starving for the touch and taste of him. needing to be his. even if it wasn't how you wanted. he wasn't sure why he kept going when he knew his poison was seeping into you more and more each time but maybe it was the sounds you made or the words you spoke that nested in the crevices of his bones that puppeteered him to kiss you and pull you closer.

you wore nothing but an old oversized t-shirt of his and underwear though he knew he was selfish for slipping his fingers underneath the bands of your panties. his fingers remain there hooked, bringing you closer and waiting for some sign of approval. forcibly you moved his hand as you impatiently stepped out of your underwear and began dragging his hand back down to your now soaked cunt.

he lazily trailed his middle and ring finger up and down your folds, before slipping a finger into your hole making you gasp into the kiss. when he added another finger and simultaneously began rubbing your clit with his thumb you were forced to break the kiss and roll your head back. as he began speeding up, more and more sounds escaped your lips finding a home in jason's ear but it was only when a soft whimper of his name, "jay…" came to light that he deemed the aftermath of love was such beautiful ruins.

he was all too familiar with your body, so it wasn't long before you came. your high washing over your entire body making you spasm around his fingers.

he let you take a moment to come back to reality, only to allow himself to undo his pants and step out of his boxers. with his level of need, one hand was rested on your hip and the other stroking his cock before you could even catch your breath. he began dragging his dick through your folds, alike earlier with his fingers, gathering your wetness on his tip before prodding at your entrance and finally pushing in and bottoming out in one fluid motion.

the hand that wasn't on your hip found its way to the nape of your neck to bring your face close to his, your moans and whimpers brushing against his lips. "you feel so good, angel" he whispers to you and you tighten at the beloved pet name he's kept for you all this time. he takes your lips into another kiss as you bring your palms to rest on his muscled chest and its moments like these where the shadows don't seem to follow him and your contaminated edges seem to fade. its moments like these where everything seems so right and perfect and blindingly light.

his thrusts get harder and faster and you become a babbling mess, breaking the kiss yet again though this time to sing praises which you know will be his breaking point. his movements become sloppier and his head begins to get woozier though he still manages to draw circles on your clit and suck at the sweet spot on your neck. your lips remain parted and can't seem to shut as he manages to overload your senses. you could only comprehend one sentence he spoke, "cum for me, baby."

your mind had already ascended due to the pleasure he bought you when your orgasm came crashing over every inch of your body. your legs were on the verge of giving out and your eyes stuck rolled to the back of your head as jason continues a few more careless thrusts before his cock twitches and he releases inside of you with a deep groan, leaving you full of him.

#jason todd #red hood #arkham knight #jason todd smut #red hood smut #arkham knight smut #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd x y/n #red hood x y/n #dc comics #dc smut #dc robin #smut

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amourisms · 1 year

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idk if you’re inactive but i love your writing.. i would kill for some dumbification with dick

maybe it can start like a hatefuck👀

ohmygosh i'm so sorry it's taken me so long to get to this but i hope you enjoy :)

blue.

summary : dick can get a little animalistic when the person he finds most irritating wears his colour.

pairing : dick grayson x fem!reader

warnings : hate sex, dumbification, pet name ( princess ), manhandling / overall rough sex, degradation, fingering, unprotected sex, bit of praise, overstimulation, hickeys n marking, cum eating.

wc : 1.7k

a/n : its 4:27am but i just rly wanted to get this out so major apologies if its a little sloppy. sidenote can you tell i’ve got a major thing about being spoken to in the third person in this?

everything about him set you aflame. although half the time you struggled pinpointing whether it was a fire filled with hate or lust which unbeknownst to you, was a feeling dick was conflicted in as well. even now when you were dancing and flirting with his best friend, wally west.

it was just another small celebration with your group of heroes as dick sat on the couch of titans tower’s living room, keeping his conversation with donna and roy in the back of his head as his teeth gritted at the sight of the person who irritated him most all over his best mate. yet out of everything, the fact that it was wally next to you and not him was deemed the most annoying thing you've ever done. especially when you were wearing such a dress that framed your body so perfectly that it somehow made you even more picturesque with hints of your blue bra being shown. so when you left wally briefly to go freshen up in the bathroom, his unmistakable grip on your arm stopped you before you could even reach your destination.

he dragged you to one of the many bedrooms within titans tower and quickly locked the door after pulling you inside. "you and wally, huh?" dick had asked with a tone concocted with jealousy and anger though that's exactly what you wanted from him.

"what about it?" you seethed back at him, confused as to why he cared. he took a step closer, backing you in the door behind you and making you shrink under his harsh gaze.

"what about it is that i hear your soft calls of my name and your pretty little moans in the dead of night when you think no one's awake, just to find you flirting with my best friend right in front of me."

feeling a little embarrassed now knowing that he's heard you all those times, almost made you back down. though something in you just wanted to piss him off, "you catch the times i screamed out wally's name too?". you were lying but staring him down as he did you, dick was starting to have small doubts.

your faces remained inches away, until in a blur of your own thoughts you decided to close the gap and kiss him. dick reacted quickly, kissing you back intensely. his right hand was gripping your hip roughly whilst the other relaxed in your hair. you had bought a hand to lay flat on his chest as the other found his on your hip to drag down to your pussy. dick smirked into the heated kiss as his fingers ran up and down your clothed slit, feeling the lace of your underwear and more importantly how wet for him you were even through the fabric.

lifting your legs to attach around his hips he bought you to the bed, tossing you on there with ease. he took the moment to take off his shirt, revealing his alluring torso then he wasted no time in bunching up your dress to your waist, revealing your blue lace underwear. nightwing blue.

"christ, y/n, you're such a whore." he scoffed, but he couldn't help but manage to get harder knowing you were wearing his colours whilst flirting with his best friend. it made him feel like you would always be his, his to use like his own personal fleshlight, and that's exactly what he intended to do to you tonight.

his fingers moved underneath the bands of your panties, and as much as he hated taking his colour off you he loved seeing your pretty glistening pussy more. his middle and ring finger ran long strokes up and down your slit, teasing you, as he bought his body on top of you he began to suck marks on your neck. just at that moment, dick plunged a finger into your sopping cunt in a singular smooth motion making you gasp.

as he added another finger, he continued sucking on your skin moving down your neck, careless of the marks that were sure to be left in his wake. after all, he was determined to show everyone you were his.

your breathing was heavy and whimpers were being squeezed out of you as his long, slender fingers skilfully found your sweet spot inside you. his thumb began to work your clit, his fingers finding a pace that coaxed moans out of you effortlessly. "you're much more tolerable like this," he told you as your brain couldn't even register what was happening anymore besides the blinding pleasure of just his fingers, "all soaked and dumb for me."

with that, your orgasm came crashing, and a smirk grew on dick's face as you clenched around his fingers. "you're so easy to please," he spoke softly as he continued to finger-fuck you through it. as you came down from your high, dick removed his fingers from your pussy, leaving you with an achingly empty feeling.

your mouth couldn't comprehend anything your mind was saying only allowing for a "please…" to leave your lips, though he seemed to understand you.

"don't worry, princess, i know how much of a slut you are," he began as he unbuckled his belt and removed his pants, "i know how much you need it."

your mind was in a haze as dick began repositioning himself, so when he laid down on the bed your brows furrowed in confusion until he grabbed you and positioned you over him, "show me just how much." he told you nonchalantly.

your hands rested on his shoulders as you began to drop down on his cock, filling you up perfectly. you sat atop his pelvis for a moment, adjusting to his size in which he took the time to take your dress straps off your shoulders and pushing the fabric covering your tits down so he could see your matching nightwing blue lace bra. just the sight of it made him groan. he couldn't define what it was in his head, but you in his colour just seemed so right.

when you finally adjusted to him, you gathered up all the power left in you – which granted wasn't a lot – and began moving up and down on his cock. already riding on your knees was restrictive and now considering your sensitivity you just didn't have it in you to go any faster.

growing tired of the pace dick gripped your hips and began slamming you down on his cock with his hands, "poor baby, can't even ride like the slut i know she is" he spat harshly.

even with his extra assistance and mindless babbles rolling off your tongue, it still wasn't enough to please dick. remembering you all up on wally west of all people? he needed to take all this pent up frustration he had with you out, and with that he planted his feet on the mattress and began thrusting into you at a brutal pace.

your head rested in the crook of his neck with a hand gripping his shoulder and another planted firmly on his chest, allowing him to hear your angelic sounds even louder in his ear. the sound of it all was so pornographic with skin slapping against skin, your cries of pleasure and his deep groans. you were glad all the rooms were soundproof although a little part of dick wanted everyone to hear.

nothing in your mind was coherent, your thoughts were stuck in the overwhelming pleasure dick gave you and that was the only word you ended up being able to say. his name came out of your mouth like a mantra. it was him and only him, and hearing you stuck on every word besides his name his earlier doubts had completely dissolved. you were his and you knew it.

dick's thrusts were unfaltering, much alike the stream of curses and calls of his name escaping your cluttered mind. you were completely thoughtless on his cock.

a muffled string of m's left his lips as he took note of your completely fucked out state, "you're taking my cock so well, baby." he would take a picture of this moment if he could. the lewdness of it all only made him go harder and faster. you cuddled up in the crook of his neck as one of his hands explored every crevice of your body whilst the other traced the marks littered everywhere above your breasts. to him it was ecstasy.

he could've sworn he hated you half an hour ago, though he couldn't deny how mesmerising you were right now. "that's my girl," he cooed in your ear as you were still whimpering at his every thrust, "spewing nonsense like the brainless whore she is." the knot in your stomach wound tighter and tighter and your walls only clenched around him tighter making him murmur a small "fuck…".

you called out his name as you came, your eyes shutting and your sensitive pussy spasming around his cock. your hands had managed to move all over his torso and was now gripping tightly onto his hair and bicep, especially now that his thrusts were relentless.

he flipped the both of you over, grabbing you with ease and tossing you on your back as he now was chasing after his own high. he was still ramming into your poor, aching cunt making your mind blind with such a level of overstimulation. one hand of his began groping your tits through the material of your bra as the other drew circles on your clit. it wasn't long before your third orgasm of the night washed over you leaving you to yet again spasm and tighten on his cock.

a deep groan came from his throat this time as he muttered "gonna, fuck– cum" he told you in a broken sentence. with that he pulled out and laid his cock on your stomach, cumming on your tits. seeing his length reach your belly button was almost enough to make you cum for the fourth time.

your head was still dizzy, though you could feel his slender fingers lightly trace stray lines on your chest. "open" he told you softly as he brought those same fingers to your lips that were now covered in his cum and as you did what he said, he pushed his fingers deep into your mouth letting you suck them clean.

#dick grayson #nightwing #dick grayson smut #dick grayson x reader #nightwing smut #nightwing x reader #dick grayson x y/n #nightwing x y/n #dc smut #dc comics #dc robin #richard grayson #smut

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amourisms · 1 year

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tryna finish off all my reqs in my inbox then starting on some avatar fics tonight

#probs not gonna finish them all bc i’ve got quite a few asks but hopes are up

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amourisms · 1 year

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holy fuck guys i’m so sorry it’s basically been a year since i’ve written i just lost motivation and had an insanely busy schedule although expect a lot of fics from me this holiday szn :)

#send me reqs in my asks !!

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amourisms · 1 year

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hi babes!! Just wanted to notify you that your links in the navigation post are not working :/ (at least not for me!! I'm using mobile tumblr)

xoxo 💝💝

hey! thank you so much for letting me know although i’m unsure of what happened or how to fix it considering the links work for me on a series of devices i’ve tested it out on so if anyone else could help me find a way to fix that that’d be greatly appreciated.

update : i am the stupidest motherfucker alive i just tested my links on desktop and i checked the links again and realised it used my old url. should be all good now.

much love x

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amourisms · 2 years

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souvenir.

summary : you’ve always hated wally, especially his tendency to collect souvenirs and moreso to leave them around the secret sanctuary… though you don’t exactly mind him collecting one more.

pairing : wally west x fem!reader

warnings : unprotected sex, semi-public sex ( kitchen ) oral ( m rec ), facefucking, a lot of verbal teasing / banter and i forgot everything else so yeah

wc : 2.2k

a/n : sorry it took me so long to get this fic back up after accidentally deleting it but it is finally here!! again, this is inspired from the young justice universe but isn’t particular to yj.

"you've got to be kidding me." you spoke under your breath as you stumbled over the unmistakable bunched up fabric that was a piece of count vertigo's cape. with your general annoyance at wally and his tendency to leave a mess around the base, you stormed into the kitchen, undoubtedly where he would be. his eyes were focused, scrounging through the fridge and unaware of your presence. he'd gotten a cold bottle of water and closed the fridge, jumping at the sight of you.

"are you trying to give me a heart attack?" he asked, the shock wearing down.

"are you capable of not leaving your mess everywhere?" you retorted and mocked holding up the souvenir, making him roll his eyes whilst unscrewing the bottle's cap.

"it's not that big of a deal." wally shrugged taking a sip from his water bottle.

"if it's not that big of a deal, then you surely wouldn't mind me tossing it out, right?" you asked knowing his answer.

"you can't chuck it out." he said, his teeth slightly gritted.

"then stop leaving your dumb souvenirs just laying around." you told him with finality clear in your tone.

"you're such a control freak." he muttered with his lips pressed around a single edge of the bottle's opening.

on the verge of losing your temper, you tossed the cape piece at him, hitting him straight in the face murmuring a small "whatever" and began walking off. though the act proved useless seeing as wally had managed to super speed in front of you, trapping you.

"a bit rude to walk away from a conversation, isn't it?" his voice just dripping with sarcasm.

"just let me leave." you told him straightforwardly with an attempt of walking around him although that only left you trapped between his arms and the counter behind you. your breath faltered, realising the proximity between the two of you and you'd be surprised if he hadn't of noticed seeing as he'd been eyeing you down.

just as determined to intimidate him as he had been you, you began to stare him down as well, looking into his undeniably gorgeous greens. he had stepped closer in an attempt to unnerve you, and you almost would've been had the counter not been behind you to keep your knees from wobbling. the moment seemed to last forever, giving you the chance to analyse features you hadn't of noticed before like his stupidly perfect freckles and his stupidly fitting smirk and his stupidly soft-looking spiky red hair.

god, you hated him and his stupid face.

a bit lost in the thought of him and a little in his eyes, you weren't able to pinpoint the moment his lips pressed against yours or the moment he lifted you up onto the counter behind you.

wally had nudged himself between your legs, his hands holding onto your hips tightly. your hands had found its way to his head, one resting on the nape of his neck and the other roaming his hair, which was in fact as soft as it looks. he had managed to slip his tongue through your lips, making you shuffle closer to him, making you more desperate for him.

he chuckled at your actions, the vibrations only making you more needy. your hands left his neck and hair and travelled to the hem of his shirt, tugging at it. understanding your intentions, wally broke the kiss and peeled his shirt off in a singular smooth motion to reveal his lean yet muscular body. instead of returning to the kiss he began kissing your neck, sucking and nipping at your skin.

wally tugged at your shorts, though before he could do anything you gently placed your hand on his wrist, stopping him. he lifted his eyes to meet yours though keeping his lips hovered over your neck, his furrowed brows questioning the action.

"what if they hear?" you ask with unintended innocence, which frankly only turned him on more. wally continued placing kisses on your skin, that was sure to leave marks.

"well that depends on you. i know how to keep quiet, do you?" he asked rhetorically, placing a kiss between the sentences, sucking on your sweet spot after the last question which in turn made you moan.

you blush and slap a hand over your mouth, only being able to muffle the embarrassment as he chuckles at your sounds.

he brings his face to yours and brings your arm down with one of his. the gesture letting you take the opportunity to shuffle off the counter and trail kisses down his torso, your knees bending as you go further along until you're fully down on your knees. your fingers played with the band of his sweatpants, which failed to hide his hard on. in an attempt to regain control, you looked up at him with faux-innocence as you bought his sweatpants down slowly. taking your precious time, you just as slowly bought down his boxers to reveal his large length as he stepped out of both pieces of clothing.

you lick the underside of his dick from the base to the tip at a teasingly slow pace, making him emit a groan. "thought you could keep quiet?" you question with doe eyes filled with sarcasm, your hand continuing to stimulate him at the same pace as your tongue. he does nothing but roll his eyes, which he continues to do when you swirl your tongue around his tip in a smooth motion.

finally you take as much of him into your mouth as you can making him grunt, your hand taking care of what your mouth can't. you continue bobbing your head on his cock whilst trying to find his hand. upon finding it, you bring it to the back of your head, in which he grabs a fistful of hair and yet again, understanding your intentions he begins moving your head back and forth.

both your hands find a resting place on his thighs, as to not lose your balance as he moves your head faster but with every few or so thrusts he slows, making himself fit at the back of your throat which makes you gag slightly. "look at you," he starts, "finally putting that mouth of yours to use." emitting a deep laugh, now mercilessly fucking your throat. tears stream down your face from his rough force, spit slips out the corner of your mouth and your grip on his thighs tighten as he only gets rougher the closer he gets to coming. wally twitches and unloads himself in your mouth, taking his hand off the back of your head giving you the chance to swallow, which you do.

"tongue out." he demands and you follow which he then taps his dick on your tongue, making sure you take every last drop.

"i can't fucking stand you." you tell him, still slightly pissed at his comment despite it going straight to your core.

"that why you're on your knees for me, babe?" he questions rhetorically, picking you up and placing you on the counter.

this time he tugs at the hem of your baggy shirt which you lifted your arms to aid him in taking it off. next, he pulled down your shorts and panties in one swift motion tossing it gently beside you on the counter. he was already hard again considering his enhanced refractory period, his dick and fingers inching closer and closer to your core whilst he placed kisses everywhere from your collarbone to your ear. he dragged his fingers down to reach your clit, his thumb drawing soft circles urging a moan from you.

"so wet already," he began whilst nibbling your earlobe "tell me, sweetheart. is this how much you hate me?"

his voice was deep and husky, a massive change to his normal sweet tone he kept even when he'd yell at you, making you even wetter which he clearly noticed seeing as he let out another chuckle.

he began lining himself up with your entrance, sliding in slowly and kissing you simultaneously to muffle the sounds you'd undoubtedly make. you gasped into the kiss, and so did he. your hands firmly held the edge of the counter as his free hand held your back.

he broke away from the kiss, though his face still intimately close to yours and you nodded at him once you adjusted to his size. biting your bottom lip almost hard enough to draw blood, wally began thrusting into you getting faster and harder.

your arms moved around his neck as you hid your face in the crook of his shoulder. wally was perfect, hitting your g-spot and making you clench around him. your moans and whimpers only egging him on, he went harder and harder, making your mind fuzzy with bliss. the hand that rested on your back, slid up slightly and began unhooking your bra, which stayed loose on your upper arms though still letting wally see your breasts bounce with every thrust. that same hand had snaked its way to your front and began cupping your tits, "fuckin' hate how gorgeous you are" he confessed in a grunt.

you could feel the knot in your stomach wind tighter and tighter yet simultaneously almost become undone, though the final straw was when wally brought a hand to rest in the fold on your hip as his thumb worked your clit.

"fuck, wally, i'm gonna come" you informed him in ragged breaths and punctuated words with the help of his every thrust. "come for me, babe," wally began though cut himself off with a groan as you twitched and clenched around his cock. almost as if on his command you came with a specifically violent twitch, turning your vision blurry for a second and a wave of pure bliss travelling through your body as wally kept an unfaltering pace.

although his kept pace was unrestrained, he did consider this nothing compared to how he'd ruin you after he'd given you time to come down from your high.

once he had given you time to come down, he had pulled out, flipped you over and reinserted himself before you could even register what was happening thanks to his super speed. you were now standing, bent over the counter as he began quickening his pace once again hitting a completely new angle that made you feel weak in the knees. your legs began to wobble and if it weren't for his fast reactions you were certain you would have fell.

now, wally had a hand on your waist and his forearm holding your hips not only keeping you upright but also keeping you from the edges of the counter. unintelligible sounds were escaping your lips, and with the hand on your waist wally had instead leaned over and forced two fingers into your mouth to keep you quiet.

he was ramming into you hard and fast and he was hitting just the right spot, your mind was malfunctioning with the sensations you were feeling and despite your sounds being muffled you were still moderately loud. wally leaned even further in, "sh, sh, shh. be a good fleshlight for me, yeah?" his tone was gentle and soft contrasting his forceful thrusts and earlier words.

you could feel yourself coming yet again and you knew wally was about to as well considering the way his dick was convulsing inside you. "wanna be a good girl and be my cumslut?" wally asks his voice deep and silky. with his fingers still in your mouth and desperate for anything he'd give you, you nod your head with a muffled string of m's.

your mind temporarily blacked out as this orgasm hit harder than the last, leaving your body a spasming mess as the waves washed down your body yet again. during your own release, you had clamped down on wally's cock like a vice making him finish and slow down on his relentless mission of destroying you. "good girl.." he told you as he leaned his head back, shutting his eyes. he finally pulled out, leaving you feeling empty despite the copious amount of white that painted your walls.

wally sat you back on the counter to rest as he bought you your shirt, got half dressed back in his sweats and began cleaning your combined juices that was still seeping out of you with dampened paper towels. "look at little miss control freak," he started, "seems like you don't mind when its you who makes the mess" he smirks as he continued cleaning you up. once he had finished, he began picking up the clothes thrown around the kitchen. you were sat only in your loose shirt with your bra and shorts next to you though you couldn't seem to locate your underwear with your eyes and you weren't exactly ready for walking yet. "hey wally? have you seen my panti-" though you were cut off by seeing his figure stuff your missing panties in his sweatpants pockets.

"what are you doing?" confusion and your anger towards him returning slightly.

"souvenir" he says nonchalantly as he walks over to you and places a kiss on your forehead and leaves the room, leaving you to make your way to your room with his cum dripping down your legs.

#wally west #wally west smut #wally west fanfic #dc #dc comics #the flash #the flash smut #wally west x you #wally west x reader

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