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dream--interrupted · 26 days

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Started as a random crossover between Proseka and Greek mythology/PJO. Then it went out of control. And then halfway I got lazy.

My personal favourite is Shiho's design. And Nene's, but does it really count as my design if half of it is literally from the game?

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fr-ogii · 4 months

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daisy chains

luke castellan

x child of demeter!reader; poc friendly

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you often find yourself sitting on a random hill at camp, letting the warm morning sun soak into your skin and the slightly damp grass leave soft green stains on your jean shorts. you fiddle with the grass, often pulling out one or two strands and braiding them.

over, under, over, under. the patterned motion relaxes you as it continues. over, under, over, under.

you toss the strands of grass aside and opt for the daisies that lay around you. it was probably bad karma to rip flowers out of the ground and your mother would probably be at least a bit peeved if she saw you do this. it didn’t matter much to you, you never met demeter and didn’t feel indebted to her in any way. you could make as many daisy chains as you wanted, no one could stop you.

it was similar to how eliza, your friend from athena, would make paper stars whenever she got anxious. your daisy chains and her paper stars were just motions.

either way, luke didn’t mind your habit. he thought it was cute how your twitching hands could make such a beautiful little thing. the intricate braids laced around white daisies and took shape of whatever you wished. sometimes it became a crown. others, it was a necklace. you tried to make a bracelet once, but it fell apart and you hadn’t tried since, instead sticking to what you were more confident in.

speaking of luke, the son of hermes was making his way over to you. “what’re you doing up?”

“i could say the same to you.” you said with a smile so soft it rivaled your voice, unnecessarily quiet as to not wake any campers.

perhaps unknowingly following your example, luke lowered his voice as well, despite being far away from any cabins and not being loud to begin with. “you got me there. i was gonna go to the range to practice the bow, you know i’ve been trying to improve?” he added a lilt to the end of his sentence as if he was asking a question.

it took you a second to process what he was saying. “no… i didn’t know that. why? you’ve seemed fine with the bow last i saw you, no?”

“see!” he put emphasis on that word, as if he had proved you wrong. “i seemed fine, not good. big difference, love.” he looked down at your hands, noticing for the first time what you were fiddling with. “you wanna come join? i’m sure there’re plenty of flowers over by the range.”

your smile continued to widen at the goofy expression luke held, clearly proud of himself for finding a way to get you to join him. most times, luke preferred to practice his weaknesses by himself — that was why he was up so early, after all — but he always appreciated when you joined him. he called you his “good luck charm.”

“of course i’ll come, luke.” you popped up off the ground, now no longer as damp as it once was. green stains from the grass painted your shorts, but you ignored them. your hands scurried to snatch up the daisy chain that laid on the ground right below you. the chain was quickly stitched into a crown before you placed it on luke’s head. it was slightly too big and almost fell in front of his eyes.

he linked arms with you and the both of you continued down the hill, sitting course for the range.

not proofread

my tags are also rlly glitchy so pls excuse if any of them are wrong

#luke castellan x gn!reader #luke castellan #percy jackson x gn!reader #x gn!reader #percy jackson and the olympians #x reader #mine 📹#luke castellan x reader #pjo #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #comfort #fluff #poc friendly #child of demeter

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aphroditeinthesea · 1 month

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this was a request from @annaizcool44 but i accidentally deleted it when i tried to post it

“ safe in my garden, an ancient flower blooms ”

jason grace x daughter of demeter ⚡️

reader expresses her feelings to the son of zeus through a shared love of books

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“Whatcha reading?” Y/N jumped at the sound of the voice behind her. She was sitting on the porch of the Demeter cabin when she noticed the blond approaching her.

She looked up and smiled, “Little Women,” she scooted over for him to sit next to her, “ever read it?”

He shook his head, sitting beside her. He leaned over her shoulder at the page she was on, “what’s it about?”

She felt her ears warm at the closeness, “these four sisters during the Civil War, and their dad’s fighting in the army so they're trying to adjust to their life now… I guess.”

“Can I borrow it sometime?”

Jason heard a knock at his door in the early morning. He yawned and rubbed his eyes as he stood up, walking to open it. He found on his doorstep a copy of Little Women with a sticky note on top that read “For Jason, with love Y/N” and he couldn't help but notice the fresh flowers that had sprouted around his cabin.

He smiled and looked around. He saw the girl peering from behind a nearby tree. She turned away, giggling, when he looked her way.

His heart warmed. He stepped back into his cabin and flipped through the pages, he found little notes in the margins and underlined quotes.

For the rest of the day, the book never left his hands. During breakfast, during training, his eyes were glued to the pages.

Just before the campfire, Y/N peeked into his cabin, “Jason?”

She noticed him wipe his eyes, “oh, uh, hey.”

She smiled and walked over to his bed, “Beth?”

He nodded, “yeah. Why would the author write that?”

She bit her lip, “Jase, it’s a true story.”

His eyes widened, “no.”

“Yes.”

Tears began pricked out of his eyes, “that makes it so much worse.”

She sympathetically laughed, wrapping her arms around him. He nuzzled his head into her neck. She couldn't help but smile at how the usual tough guy was now crying in her arms over a book. A book she had gifted him.

He pulled away, “your little note made it better though,” he grinned. He opened the book to the last page he had read, “Jason, when you get here, come to my cabin, I know you’ll need to.”

She laughed, “I think I know you too well.”

He nodded, “I think so.”

“You wanna read Pride and Prejudice?” she asked, “one more sister, happier ending.”

He chuckled, “might as well.”

She showed up to his cabin just before curfew, “the Bennett sisters, Jane, Lizzie, Mary, Kitty, and Lydia, search for love in 1813 England,” she announced in a pretend professional voice.

“No scarlet fever?”

She shook her head, “no scarlet fever. Jane gets a cold, but it's nothing serious.”

He hesitantly grabbed the book from her hands, “thanks, Y/N.”

“No problem, Jason, it's nice getting to share these with you.”

“Yeah, it's nice for me, too,” he trailed off, looking away, “I should get to bed.”

“Right, yeah, of course,” she smiled, “goodnight.”

“‘Night,” he replied, closing the door.

“Oh, uh, one more thing.”

He slightly opened the door again, “hm?”

She took a deep breath and placed a kiss on his cheek, “see you in the morning.”

He stuttered, trying to suppress his blush, “yeah- yeah, see you,” he awkwardly smiled, closing the door again.

The next morning she watched him sit at the Zeus table, reading the book. Her heart raced as she knew he was getting closer to the last annotation she had written. She started to regret it, what if he thought the books just made them closer friends? Of course they were friends, she cursed herself for thinking he could see her differently. He glanced up at her, he flashed a smile and a nod her way. She turned pink, looking away.

“Y/N!” the all too familiar voice called to her as she sat by the dock, watching the sunset later that day.

She turned around, “Jason, hi,” she shyly smiled.

He took the spot next to her, handing the book back to her, “I finished the book.”

She nervously looked into his eyes, “and?”

“It was great!” he beamed, “everything about it.”

She furrowed her eyebrows, “even the ending?”

“That was the best part.”

“Jason,” she laughed, “did you even read the annotations?”

He squinted his eyes in confusion, “of course I did.”

She opened the book to the back cover. She folded it open and showed it to him. There was written in pink ink, “Will you be the Darcy to my Lizzie?”

“I know it’s cheesy,” she muttered, closing the book and turning away.

“Yes,” he paused, “wait, no. Yes to the question, not to it being cheesy. Well, it is cheesy but it’s cute. You're cute.”

She giggled, “thanks, so are you.”

He held her cheek in his hand, their gazes met before their lips crashed into one another. She placed her hands around his neck as he now held her face with both of his hands. When they pulled away, their foreheads leaned against one another and they could feel the other’s breath against their lips.

The next morning, Jason walked out his cabin to find a field of multicolored roses had encompassed him. He looked around just to find the girl responsible standing in the middle of the flowers, holding a book. He breathily laughed and made his way over to her.

“Here,” she smiled, handing him the book.

He took it, “Mansfield Park?”

“Jane Austen, she wrote Pride and Prejudice, too.”

He wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her into a kiss, “sounds perfect.”

#jason grace #jason grace x reader #heroes of olympus #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #percy jackson and the olympians #jason grace x you #jason grace x daughter of demeter #demeter #daughter of demeter #child of demeter #cabin 4

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audreyscribes · 3 months

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Ω PJO DEMIGOD HEADCANONS: 🌾 DEMETER: Goddess of Agriculture and Fertility, of the Harvest & Sacred Law, of the Earth, of the Seasons, Nourishment & Bread 🌽

author's note: I had a sudden idea about writing some headcanons Camp Halfblood demigods being claimed and what it's like for each respective god and cabin, followed by a small blurb afterwards. Thank you for reading and please like and reblog! The order is not in order of the cabin numbers. [PJO DEMIGOD HEADCANONS MASTERLIST]

When you get claimed, the ground beneath you bursts with vegetation. You look around you and notice that among the vegetation, it’s your favourites. Your favourite flowers, fruit, vegetable, and plants. It’s almost like Demeter had been keeping an eye on you this entire time and this was her bouquet for you. A wreath of corn and plants sit upon your crown.

Your siblings cheer and help you take the bouquet of vegetation, taking the roots of each plant to be planted later on, and the rest is gathered. You’re introduced to your cabin and siblings with a small impromptu picnic of said-bouquet as you all break bread together. As you sink your teeth into the nearest food, it fills you with energy you’re not sure how to place other than it’s good.

There are plants everywhere in your cabin and the inside of the cabin is almost like a botanical garden that is also never uncomfortable to sleep in. You look around and you see plants hanging from above and/or rising above. Your bed smells like earth and flowers, and there are vines curling up around the frames. As soon you touch the bed, your bunk bed bursts into your favourite flowers and plants, providing you a little bit of comfort.

The wreath you were given hangs above your head and it remains fresh. It’s like a soft reminder of Demeter’s presence.

You help with the camp’s business of growing and maintaining the strawberries they grow, and you find out you and your siblings all get a small portion of the profits. It’s almost like an allowance for doing your chores.

Being a child of Demeter, you get along with the children of Dionysus and Mr. D.

You also get along with the dryads at camp, being the child of Demeter. There’s a sense of love and respect directed towards you. If you don’t know, you’re later told by one of your siblings, the dryads, or Mr. D himself.

Let’s just say, Demeter is very, very terrifying and you know when they say to never mess with Mother Nature.

Do not mistaken for weakness and unimportance as a child of Demeter. Demeter herself is powerful, and hopefully no one earns her ire.

People might not find your particularly threatening, but know that when the time comes, your hand that has handled the tools that till the earth, is just as practiced as a sword.

Flower power to the max. You can sprout the plants beneath your feet, from the smallest of weeds that can tear apart stone through their cracks, to the network of tree roots beneath your feet that grow and grow. Fungi are also on the table and boy, there's no way more terrifying then razing down enemies with the power of fungi. You carry an assortment of seeds with you and let me tell you, a whip made out of Rose thorns go hard.

You looked at the miniature garden beneath your feet. You quickly take in the fact the plants around you are your favourites. Your favourite fruits, flowers, herbs, plants in general. You can’t tell if it is the pollen or dust, but you feel your eyes prickling at the fact that maybe, Demeter had been keeping an eye on you when her claim brought about your favourites.

You felt the wreath of corn grow on top of your head, the vines and leaves moving and parting your hair behind your ear. It is soft, gentle, and deliberate, almost like a mother’s touch.

You see a bunch of campers take out shovels, spades, and other gardening tools and begin working at your feet, gathering the plants. A girl steps forward and she had her hands on her hips, giving you a smile.

“Don’t worry about the plants. Each new child of Demeter’s claim is different and their plants are a representation of them, so we like to gather the plants to celebrate. My name is Katie Gardner, child of Demeter and cabin leader. Welcome!”

You introduced yourself before catching some of the children of Demeter talk excitedly about what to make with the produce they had gathered. “So what’s going on now?”

Katie gently guides you to the Demeter Cabin as she explains. “To welcome each new addition to our cabin, we also like to hold an impromptu picnic if its early or late enough before meal times, and we use the plants from their claim as the centrepiece. This also lets us get to know each other, a bit of an ice breaker if you get what I mean.”

“That’s actually pretty cool” you said as she led you to your bunk.

“It is, right? I know we may not seem as cool compared to the other gods, but trust me, being a child of Demeter is just as great as the others. We’re just…more down to earth.”

The reaction you gave to Katie as she let out a laugh. “Got you right there” she giggled. “Come on, there’s plenty to show you!”

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anakinniesluv · 3 months

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Wouldn’t it make a lot of sense for a child of Demeter (pjo) to get hanahaki disease???

Since Demeter is literally the earthly goddess and therefore flowers would be included, I don’t think it would even be an au. Like has anyone ever written about this or anything bc I randomly thought about it and now I’m curious 😭

“And for the first time, the flowers were a curse rather than a blessing. Their elegant beauty that would once comfort me, leading me to a sorrowful fate.”

#fanfic #fanfiction #female writers #writer #anakinniesluv #pjo #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #demeter #child of demeter #hanahaki #hanahaki disease

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iheartgirlzn · 7 days

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STRAWBERRY KISSES

pairing: clarisse la rue x fem!reader (who is a child of demeter)

summary: strawberry picking with your girlfriend <3

warning(s): none!

a/n: I STAND BY LOVER GIRL CLARISEE 💪💪

it was a lovely summer morning at camp half-blood. apollo’s sun was shining, basking the demigods in warm light while they ran about the fields, rushing to the volleyball fields or beach to take advantage of zeus’s great mood. you, however, had other plans on how to enjoy the amazing weather.

walking towards the strawberry field, basket in hand, you breathed in the aroma of fresh fruits and clear skies (a/n: can the sky even smell?).

you swung your arms back and forth, smiling at the sight of your siblings walking and laughing together. as a child of demeter, the goddess of most things plants, you loved the outdoors - especially when it was sunny.

arriving at the strawberry fields, you began to work on picking the fruits and eating a few as you went, humming in satisfaction at the sweet taste.

so focused on filling your basket, you didn’t notice clarisse coming up behind you.

“boo.” she whispered, feeling her breath on your neck.

“ack!—” you jumped in surprise, twisting around and coming face-to-face with your girlfriend.

“hiya, gorgeous.” clarisse smiled, giving you a peck on the lips.

“h—hey babe, gods you scared me.”

she grinned wolfishly, and snuck a hand in your basket to pop a strawberry in her mouth. “how’s the fruit picking going?”

you stared at her adoringly, beaming at the attention. “it’s going good! i think i’m going to stay out here a little longer though, d’ya need anything?”

clarisse shook her head, running a hand through her curly hair. “nah, just wanted to say hi. can i stay?”

“of course!” you exclaimed, grinning at her happily. “ooh, wanna help?”

your girlfriend nodded in agreement, and the two of you spent the rest of the morning hand in hand in camp half-bloods strawberry fields - occasionally sneaking looks at each other like the lovesick teenage girls you both are.

don’t steal my work pls and ty <3

#clariss la rue x reader #clarisse la rue x fem reader #x fem reader #fem reader #x reader #x you #x y/n #wlw #child of demeter #cabin 4 #clarisse la rue #percy jackson fandom #percy jackson #pjo #rick riordan

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wisdomssdaughterr · 3 months

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REFLECTIONS. THE RISE AND FALL OF CAMP HALF BLOOD’S ORGINAL GOLDEN TRIO

“we were too close to the stars…”

LUKE CASTELLAN. son of hermes, the traitor.

HELENA WINDSOR. daughter of aphrodite, the burned.

theme, THE HISTORY OF MAN by MAISIE PETERS. he stole her youth and promised heaven | the men start wars yet troy hates helen | women’s hearts are lethal weapons | did you hold mine and feel threatened?

DOMINIC FAIRBANKS. son of demeter, the cursed.

theme, FRANCESCA by HOZIER I’d tell them, “put me back in it” | darling, I would do it again | if I could hold you for a minute | darling, I’d go through it again

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bound together by a twisted, invisible string, three demi-gods cannot escape their intertwined fate. A heart must break, a hero must fall from grace, and a curse must ruin them all…

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A fanfiction that is perhaps in the making 👀 one thing about me, I love an angsty betrayal.

#percy jackson and the olympians #pjo fanfic #luke castellan #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan x oc #hermes #aphrodite #demeter #percy jackson fanfiction #children of aphrodite #children of hermes #child of demeter #percy jackson #annabeth chase #grover underwood #pjo moodboard

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nightingale2004 · 4 months

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What would a relationship look like between a child of poseidon and a child of Amphitrite (platonic or Romantic, your choice). Same thing with a child of hades and a child of aphrodite and demeter. Along with a child of Apollo with a child of Lupa.

I need to know these things.

Can someone give me these answers?!?!?

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thecabinsixwitch · 22 days

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chb cabin aesthetics: 7/?

🪴👩🏽‍🌾 Demeter - Cabin 4 🧺🌾

I see trees of green / Red roses too / I see them bloom / For me and you / And I think to myself / What a wonderful world / I see skies of blue / And clouds of white / The bright blessed day / The dark sacred night / And I think to myself / What a wonderful world

“What a Wonderful World” - Louis Armstrong

(feel free to send me moodboard requests!)

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rainfallingonasummereve · 3 months

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about the godly parent quizzes…

am i the only one to continuously get different answers, even on the same quizzes? i float between hypnos, zeus, aphrodite, nemesis, hades, hecate, and demeter but half of those don’t feel like me? is this a me problem or is this a common thing for everyone?

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existing-is-bothersome · 4 months

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Drawing commission for @gabriellafluffson for her pjo oc Gisella rosebud child of Demeter!

#Pjo #percy jackson #percy jackson oc #child of Demeter #comission #mako’s art #nako’s blog

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harleymaguire · 6 days

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@child-of-demeter

he had carried the big hunk of a man back to his cabin, he wasn't sure he would be able to walk back after the brutal fucking harley had given him at the beach the night before, he'd overstimulated the handsome son of demeter and fucked several loads out of him, so he took him into his bed, tucked him in, and they slept the whole night cuddled up. so when he awoke to see ollie still laying there against him sleeping soundly, he had the most mischievous idea pop into his head. he began moving down ollie's body, pressing soft, sweet kisses against his skin as he slid under the blanket and came face to face with that fat ass. harley pulled his thick cheeks apart reveling the pretty pink hole he was quickly becoming obsessed with. "fuck," he mumbled under his breath, slowly leaning closer to press his tongue gently against his rim, licking a stripe over his tight little pucker.

#child of demeter #harley x oliver

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goldrushenthusiast · 1 year

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This post is for all my children of Demeter girlies

#demeter #goddess of harvest #pjo #percy jackson #pjo memes #heroes of olympus #pjo hoo toa #trials of apollo #hoo #toa #child of demeter

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athenianwit · 12 days

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closed for @child-of-demeter

location the dionysus cabin

event toga party

maybe the alcohol wasn't as scary as atticus thought, he was already starting to feel all warm and happy all over. for once, it didn't feel like his brain was working a thousand miles a minute and he could simply just live in the moment. plus he wasn't worried about saying the right thing or coming off a certain way, simply just saying whatever was on his mind. he'd been interacting with most of the camp tonight, grabbing another glass of wine when he found oliver in one of the many hallways of the house. "ollie," he said with an excited grin, wrapping his arms around the other for a hug. "i just want you to know, fuck, you're so beautiful. if you weren't the son of demeter i would have believed you were the reincarnation of heracles himself." his lips cursing into a drunk smile as he rested one hand against the others muscular chest and his free hand cupping the others face. "what was i going to tell you?" he pondered, before it came back. "OH! you mean so much to me, i don't know if i tell you this but i don't think i would have survived here this long if you didn't come into my cabin that night." it felt like he had to tell the other everything on his mind right now. "i wish i could be more like you, you know that? you aren't afraid to live your life and take on whatever the world throws at you."

#— 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚 ( threads )#— 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚 ( starters )#— 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ( atticus & oliver )#child of demeter

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clownniac · 1 year

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mods r asleep time to post pjo ocs

meet Andrea “Andy” Belmonte (she/he), child of Demeter and local hippie - shes 2ish years older than Percy,, currently 20, and uses forearm crutches and a wheelchair interchangeably following an injury in the second titan war - shortly after the war he, alongside best friend Charlie Locke (oc son of Hermes), decided to live in a van and road trip across America, making money by selling plants and knit/crochet items at farmers markets along their route

#first time ive ever drawn her so his design might change over time #same vibes tho #clownniac makes ocs #clownniac draws #percy jackson #pjo #pjo oc #percy jackson oc #child of demeter #child of demeter oc #oc #clownniac andy b

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everything-halfblood-aesthetic · 2 years

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Character Aesthetic Son of Demeter

#pjo #pjo aesthetic #percy jackson and the olympians #percy jackson and the olympians kin #percy jackson and the olympians aesthetic #character aesthetic #demigod aesthetic #child of demeter #child of demeter aesthetic #son of demeter #son of demeter aesthetic #everything halfblood aesthetic

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