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#incel!kenma
sugawarassoulmate · 1 year
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okok im back with incel!kenma
whats even worse is if you really can’t tell if you’re a guy or a girl, the type of person that gives gender envy. if you have longer hair he just assumes your like him and can’t be bothered to cut it.
OKAY THIS THOUGHT JUST HIT ME MID TYPING! YOU’RE THE BITCH NERD!/LOSER!KURO CANT STOP TALKING ABOUT. THERES TWO MAYBE THREE WAYS HE CAN FIND OUT ITS YOU.
also ik this isn’t one of your hcs for kuro but nerd/loser!kuro x mean!goth!gf but maybe you’re not mean to him but everyone else, people even look at him the wrong way and you have them absolutely terrified. and during your face chats with him you never have your makeup or you daily clothes on. normally just bare faced and in something of kuros. surpising how he didn’t pick up kuros old nekoma jersey
number one: maybe kuro posts a picture of you on his story possibly at your pc playing with incel!kenma. or it could be one of the spicy mirror pictures you made him post because why the hell is the dumb bitch from class feeling up on your man for. maybe you even rant to kenma about this dumb bitch who can’t keep her hands to herself, and why the fuck is she touching a taken man. (okay i think incel!kenma is misogynistic but not homophobic because why the fuck would anyone want to deal with some needy whore constantly.) but that rant solidifies the thought that you are infact a guy maybe not one who hates women on the same level as he does but a man nonetheless. but once kuro posted that picture he figured it out and was disgusted.
number 2: kuro is at your house studying, so to keep your boredom at bay you hop online with kenma, it’s about two hours in when he hears a knock shuffling in the back ground followed by the sound of someone falling onto your bed when he asked about it your response is casual “oh its just my boyfriend.” and he doesn’t pick at it anymore. but then the mic catches a familiar voice in the background. “pretty girl when are you gonna be done, i want to take a nap with you” you give a hum in response to his question. “alright bro gotta leave after this round, so we have to win don’t wanna lose the last match of the day.” obviously you land up losing because kenma can’t get his pretty little head around the fact that he couldn’t tell you were some fucking bitch, you never told him either so that makes you a fucking liar (even tho he didn’t ask). when the game disconnects he’s seething.
number three: this is the worst option really kuro begs him to come hang out with him at his girlfriend, he swears up and down that she’s not the type of woman he’d hate. promises that they have a lot of the same interests. maybe he sends a picture of you cosplaying as one of his favorite characters but that just lowers his opinion, in the photo he can’t even tell its you though. so he’s even more confused when he meets you guys at the arcade. he cautiously calls you by your in game name and you respond with a smile and respond with your irl name. he’s genuinely not sure how to react. not just bc you’re the person he’s been gaming with for almost a year, but with your thick ass platforms you’re just as talk as kuro if not taller. you literally look down at him, can he even talk shit about a bitch like you with out getting his as beat.
anyway this drug out for way longer than intended. but yeah incel!kenma making assumptions and being totally wrong. how funny would it be if he had a crush on kuros gf
bestie.....my beloved......all of the options just sound so amazing to me omg *kisses u*
the absolute torture incel!kenma has to go through upon finding out that 1) his favorite gaming buddy is a disgusting female, 2) she's dating his best friend and somehow he never knew, and 3) she's so fucking hot that kenma can't stop picturing her face every time he rubs one out.
and you just won't let him live you're so fucking mean to him that kenma can't even get a word in when you're roasting him. the only thing that reels you in is kuroo's soft, pleading voice asking you to be nice.
kenma's embarrassed that his friend has become such a simp but fuck if he didn't wish he was on the receiving end of your sweet words.
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heartapnea · 11 months
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not to yuck anyone’s yum but ‘incel [character]’ will always make me scream lmao
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chrissshub · 2 months
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give me a character plss 🫶🏾🫶🏾
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yanderenightmare · 4 months
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TW: NSFW, noncon/dubcon, piss, incel, degradation
fem reader
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Thinking about incel yanderes – who loves pissing on your pretty face and throat-fucking you to make you swallow before you drown – who makes you wear a nose-hook and a cowbell and calls you livestock, just a dumb pussy on legs – who makes you lick all his digits clean one by one after finger-banging your cunt into squirting – who holds you so tight at night you’d think he’s terrified of letting go – who cums abruptly only a beat after you say you love him – each and every time.
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BNHA – Shigaraki, Bakugou
HQ - Kenma
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hiddenlife-manager · 2 months
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Anime Miscellaneous
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Death Note
L I'm Not Sure
Haikyuu
All How Haikyuu Characters Would React to their S/o getting a vision Hinata, Asahi, Sugawara, Daichi How Haikyuu Characters Would React to their S/o getting a vision Kenma, Ukai, Tsuki, Oikawa
Suna Pick me, Please
Skate the Infinity
All Don't Leave me Alone Joe, Cherry, Adam, Tadashi, Langa
Castlevania
Alucard Restaurant Friendship Alucard NSFW Alphabet
Jujutsu Kaisen
Gojo Satoru A Couple Minutes Ahead Gojo x Fem Reader NSFW
Getou Suguru Getou x Reader (ANGST) Devoted NSFW Rock Star NSFW Prostitute NSFW
Fire Force
Obi Akitaru Obi x Reader NSFW
Captain Burns Captain Burns x Reader NSFW
Cowboy Bebop
Spike Spiegel Spike x Black Reader
Tokyo Revengers
Rindou Haitani Rindou Haitani x Reader NSFW
Hunter x Hunter
Chrollo Stalker Chrollo x Reader
My Hero Academia
Shigaraki Incel Shigaraki NSFW Chubby Shigaraki NSFW
Aizawa Aizawa x Reader
Blue Lock
Michael Kaiser Michael Kaiser NSFW
Oliver Aiku Oliver Aiku Oral NSFW
Shidou Ryusei Shidou Chubby NSFW
Genshin Impact
Dottore Dottore Diplomat NSFW
Honkai Star Rail
Jing Yuan Jing Yuan NSFW Oral
Luocha Luocha Yandere NSFW
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gone-daddy-gone · 10 months
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one like and i’ll write an incel kenma one shot
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festive · 2 years
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incel kenma heavy on the mind
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Discord mod kenma
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k1boluvr · 2 years
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writing about incel!Kenma bc im sick and love incels
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nymphsdomain · 1 year
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Thank you for the comment on my post, it made me really happy :,) also thank you for the Scara sweatpants content, I am thoroughly enjoying stalking your blog LOL 💛 -kyuuppi
i frggin love all of your works man- just wait until you find incel kenma
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sugawarassoulmate · 1 year
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can you feed me more incel kenma thots
like becoming close to someone over a game they never talk she tends to use the txt chat so he’s completely unaware that his new friend is a chick.
or maybe she has a very androgynous voice, he cant really tell if their a he or a she, but lands up assuming that they’re a guy bc of their gaming skills and humor, a woman could never be this good. maybe he’s too invested into their conversations to say any of his shitty thoughts on women. when they decide to use cams while they play he finds out that this person he’s been talking to is a woman. homeboy is shell shocked. idk what would happen from there but yeah
*misogynistic language*
incel!kenma absolutely bewildered when he finds out that his gaming buddy for the last few months is a girl. he assumes you're his friend's sister or girlfriend but then you start speaking and it's the voice he's been talking shit with.
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"yeah, dude, it's me~" you sing-song, opening the minecraft server you two have been working on. "are you getting on or what?"
but kenma's having a crisis of faith. there's no way a dumb slut could game as well as you. you have to be cheating or someone else is playing for you. but as the session continues, you're playing like you always do.
you're shooting the shit with him, or at least trying. "dude, you're playing like a little bitch right now," you tease, shitting on him for getting killed repeatedly.
if only you knew how hard kenma was on the other side of the screen right now but mixed with his bizarre pleasure is the overwhelming urge to reel back with all the disgusting things he can call you. whores like you only get good at games to impress the men in these communities. how many other guys are you talking to? did they know about you as well?
it's an obsession now innit?
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weirdomcfreak · 3 years
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Callmecarson more like callmecancel lol am I right gamers
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bunnykass · 3 years
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kenma has crumbs in his bed
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m3thsw4mp · 3 years
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pynkgothicka · 2 years
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Incel! Kenma x Fem! Reader Tags and Warnings- Smut, incel, dubcon, coercion, gaslighting, kidnapping, A/N- The first in my three day long weekend of smut for Valentines day, remember this is dark content! Read with caution
"Hey baby, come here." You stopped dead in your tracks as you heard Kenma's voice ring throughout his small apartment. This could only mean nothing good. He had taken you not too long ago, considerably an outcast at your school's standards. He barely spoke and you made the mistake of trying to befriend someone like him. Kenma had thought that you befriending him was some sort of sick joke but grew to like and cling onto you. He would tell you of the women who had rejected him in the vilest ways imaginable, wishing the most horrible of stuff upon them. But, Sure he had some sort of sweaty scent to him or was always invested in some game he was a great friend. You wished you realized that Kenma didn't want to stay as just friends. "I said. Come. Here." His stern tone snapped you from your trance, eventually motivating you to hurry and scurry to his room. Kenma's room was dark, the only source of light he had was the light of his gaming setup. "Come and sit on my lap, I miss you." Initially, you were hesitant about going near him but you sucked it in and sat down, balancing your weight on one of his thighs. His arms wrapped around you, still playing his game. His head lay on your shoulder, his mouth kissing your neck. "Do you love me kitty?" You knew better than to disagree. "Of course." He rocked back and forth, his knee bouncing up and down, stimulating you. You whimpered and held on to his arm. “You know that Valentine's Day is coming up right?” he asked, continuing to almost seemingly ignore you. “Yes, I'm sorry I didn't get you a gift.” “Oh kitty, it's just a gift for you to be here right now. The best gift I could ever ask for.” He went silent for a bit, only muttering to himself. "You'd do anything for me right?" "Mhmm." "I need a serious answer, Kitty." "I would do anything…" for you…” Kenma smiled into your shoulder kissing your neck some more. You were the epitome of untainted innocence and beauty in his eyes. And sadly Kenma knew he wanted to be the one to corrupt that, he was all too aware of his personal goals when it came to you. “Well, you know how I've been super stressed lately…I want your help relieving that, and I know that only you can help me.” You knew what he wanted and that alone scared you. But you nodded your head once again remembering the last time you turned him down. So you nodded your head watching as his face lit up instantly. Kenma paused his game and tapped your thigh motioning for you to get up. You turned away as he pulled down his loose sweatpants, he was as hard as a rock and his tip was deep red. Kenma wanted you and needed whatever you had to offer so
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cozykozume · 3 years
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I Call and You Cum
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Heyy guys! So I got a request to do more scummy kenma, and this piece def fits with that. Personally Scummy Kenma is a huge weak spot for me so I will be writing more about this I think.
This is a dark content fic, so please make sure to read the tags carefully. This is set in a college AU. These two fics are related, but you don't need to read one to read the other.
WC: 2501
Tags/triggers: DARK CONTENT. Noncon to dubcon, mind break, power imbalance, blackmail, creampie, fucking in public (a computer lab) Scummy Kenma.
Thank you so much to my beta reader @mianavs !!
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You tried your best to avoid Kenma, thinking back to that night as little as possible. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn’t figure out why your body had responded to him like that. You blamed the alcohol, deciding to move past the incident as much as possible.
Of course, life never works as planned.
You were able to get a job at the campus computer lab, surprisingly, as you were still a freshman. Still, you were grateful. Checking the map, you noticed the lab you were assigned to work in was one of the furthest buildings from your dorm. Walking into the lab on your first day, you noticed a few things immediately. The lab was at the very end of the hall on the top floor, and because of this, it was fairly empty for the most part. It was incredibly small compared to the others on campus, so it seemed strange that they would need someone to staff this room. You checked your phone. You had gotten an email from the faculty member who oversaw the computer lab student employment program, stating that your student manager would be meeting you in the lab to go over the duties and show you the ropes. Nervous, as you had been in the lab for over 30 minutes, you waited for someone to show up and give you instructions.
You switched between several apps on your phone, moving onto the next when you were caught up with your timeline. Focused on your phone, you didn’t hear when someone walked into the room, and you also missed the small click of the lock on the door. By the time you looked up and noticed someone walking toward you, it was too late to do much. Kenma smirked at you as he walked closer, the color draining from your face as he stopped in front of you. “Hi, Y/n. I’m Kenma and I’ll be your student manager for this year.” He said, his voice quiet and steady.
You wanted to scream. You wanted to hit him. You wanted to run out of that room and never look back. However, instead of doing any of the above, you just stood there and stared at him. You shook your head, tears falling down your face before you could even stop them.
“Come on, y/n, don’t cry…” He said, closing the small gap between you as he wrapped his arms around your waist. He pulled you closer, kissing your forehead before resting his chin on top of your head. “Really, y/n, you should stop crying… Just seeing your face red and wet like that reminds me of our time together.” He said as he pushed his hips forward, the outline of his semi-hard cock pushing into your stomach.
“Don’t. Fucking. Touch. Me.” You said, your hands pushing at his chest as you tried to wiggle away. As much as you tried to put some oomph behind your words, you knew they came out as weak as you felt in that moment. “Now, come on kitten. You wouldn’t want those pictures and videos to get around campus, right? I have so many from that night. In fact, I think I even have a few of you moaning and begging for more.” He mentioned as he pulled his phone out of his back pocket. Your hands froze on his chest as you heard your voice coming from his phone, loud cries and moans echoing around the empty walls of the room.
“Much better… I thought you would have learned after last time. It’s always better for you, in the long run, if you just cooperate.” He stated, his hand coming up to caress your face. His hand slipped to the back of your neck, gripping your hair tightly as he brought his face closer to yours. You could feel his lips ghosting over yours, your breath shallow as his golden eyes stared directly into yours, “Now. Are you going to be a good girl or am I going to have to punish you?” He asked before his lips connected with the corner of your mouth.
Your hands dropped to your sides, your shoulders sagging as you closed your eyes. You could feel the smirk on his lips as he started attacking your neck, sucking, and biting to his heart's content. You jumped as both of his hands found their way to your ass, grabbing you roughly and pushing his hips into you as he tugged you closer. “Fuck. I wanted to toy with you more, but I’m not sure I can wait too much longer.” He whispered hotly against your ear before his lips came down on yours. He pushed his tongue into your mouth, grabbing your thighs and lifting you. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly. “Kenma!” You gasped as your head spun. He walked over to the empty table where you had been sitting just a few minutes prior. He set you down, his hands already grabbing at the hem of your shirt. “I didn’t get a good look at these last time…” He murmured, tugging your shirt over your head roughly and throwing it to the ground. He hummed, leaning back to get a good look at you. You shifted, your arms moving to cover yourself. He swatted at you, grabbing your hands and draping them back over his shoulders. “Your hands don’t move unless I tell you.”
During all this, it felt like your voice had been stolen out of your chest. “Kenma, can we please not do th-” Before you could finish your statement, his skilled fingers unhooked your bra and tossed it into the same spot as your shirt. “If all you’re going to do is whine, just shut up. I only want to hear those dirty moans and cries coming out of you.” He said roughly, his lips latching onto your nipple. Your eyes closed while your chest rose and fell quickly, as your body began to respond to his touches. His eyes darted up, looking at your face as your teeth dug into your bottom lip. “No no no kitten, this is the stuff I want to hear…” He whispered, his hands sliding down your legs with your leggings and panties quickly following.
Kenma pushed himself between your legs, his fingers fumbling with his own button and zipper. He was so confident just moments ago, stripping away your clothes like he had done it hundreds of times. But now that it was time to undress himself, he looked like an inexperienced teen. He pushed his pants and boxers down to his knees before his hands found their way to your core. Your back arched as his fingers slowly dipped into the wetness that had gathered between your legs. Kenma groaned against your neck, sinking two fingers into you with no warning. Your legs tightened around him, a loud gasp ripped from you as he stretched you open.
“Fuck! Good girl…” He grabbed one of your hands from around his neck, forcing your fingers to wrap around him. “Touch me…” He whispered, for the first time his voice coming out soft, a slight whine to it. Your breath hitched in your throat, the unexpected change in his voice causing your stomach to knot. Shakily, your hand began moving up and down, spreading his precum from the tip to the base of his cock. He let out another soft moan, his teeth sinking into your neck as his fingers continued to move inside you. You closed your eyes, your teeth digging into your bottom lip, as pleasure once again began to take over your body.
You squeezed him tighter, hoping if you made him cum then he would leave you alone. Of course, you could not be that lucky. Kenma swatted your hand away, pulling his fingers from you and rubbing your slick up and down his cock. He moved back, lining himself up with your pussy before he slowly sunk in. As hard as you tried, you couldn’t hold back your moans anymore, letting a breathy whine escape your lips.
Kenma grabbed your hips, pulling you to the very edge of the table. His arms wrapped around you as he stood still, his cock buried deep inside you. It felt strangely intimate, given the circumstances, but you appreciated the time it gave you to adjust to his size. He pulled back once before slamming his hips forward, loud moans coming from both of you, as his hips slapped against your skin. He nuzzled his head back into your neck, sucking and biting harshly as he started a steady pace of fucking into you.
Just like the first time, you let go of reason, mind going blank as your body took control. You could feel your snug walls pulsing around him as he started slamming into your body. Although you hated to admit it, his breathy whines and moans caused knots and butterflies in your stomach. Your legs tightened around him, as your arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him closer to you, body trembling. You could feel your orgasm coming on quickly, your moans coming out louder and quicker.
Kenma’s hand twisted into your hair, holding you head in place as his lips moved to your ear. “Fuck fuck fuck...That’s it...God, you feel so fucking good...Tight little pussy sucking me in…” He whispered, his lust filled voice going straight to your core. You cried out loud, moaning his name over and over again, as he fucked you into your first orgasm. He yanked your head back by your hair, his eyes locking onto yours as he pumped into you, dragging out your orgasm. You hated him. You hated everything about him and everything he had done to you so far...and yet, seeing him come undone because of you gave you some kind of sick satisfaction.
“Kenmaaaa…” You whined out, trying to push him away as he continued to jackhammer into you. His hips stuttered as he stilled inside you, his harsh breathing tickling your ear. Your hands tugged at the edge of his shirt, lifting it slightly as your hands began to explore over his chest and abdomen. You dragged your nails over his stomach before wrapping around him. His cock throbbed inside you, drawing another breathy moan from him as he tugged his shirt over his head.
This was the first time you had seen Kenma shirtless, and you were not mad about the sight in front of you. In another life, if Kenma had approached you in a normal way, all of this could have gone very differently. He was not ripped by any means, but looking at him you could tell he worked out. Without warning, Kenma drew his hips back and slammed into you, grunting loudly into your ear. Your nails dug into the soft flesh on his back, as your head dropped forward onto his shoulder. He returned to his punishing pace, hands holding you in place by your hips. You could already feel the bruises forming as his hold grew tighter the longer he held onto you.
One of his hands strayed from your hip, dipping lower to rub small circles around your clit. Bolts of electricity ran through your body, your back arching into his chest the faster he fucked you. Before you knew what was happening, you were begging him to cum, tears streaming down your face. Your nails ripped down his back, engraving angry red scratches into him. His head dropped back, his eyes closed, as his hips fell out of rhythm. “Y/n, beg me to cum in you...” He said harshly as he used your body.
You weren’t sure if it was the pleasure your body felt, or the fact you just wanted this to be over, but you did exactly as he asked. ‘Kenma, please cum inside m-” Before you could finish, he moaned loudly, slamming his hips into you one last time. You could feel his cum slowly filling you, the warmth causing chills to run through your body. His hips began to move again, fucking into you slow and deep as he milked every drop of himself. You dropped your hands from his back, disgusted that they were now covered in his sweat.
He pulled back from you, reaching down to pull his pants from where they were pooled around his ankles. “Nice to have you on the IT team. If you have any questions, send them in an email and don’t call me unless it's an actual emergency. Oh, and when I call while you’re on the clock, you pick up.” You stared at him, the look of utter disgust painted across your face. He was standing in front of you, speaking as though he didnt just fuck you within an inch of your life barely 3 minutes ago. You could see his cum leaking out of you, sliding down your sticky skin too smoothly.
As if Kenma could read your thoughts, his eyes locked onto where his seed was pooling under you. He smirked, taking a step closer to you, reaching his fingers out to dance across your inner thigh. “And for the time being, this belongs to me. I have plenty of pictures from last time…” His eyes darted down to where your pants were laying on the ground. He reached down quickly, snatching your panties off the ground and shoving them into his pocket. “And now I have your underwear to back it up.”
He walked towards the door, looking back at you while you sat on the table, your eyes watering as you digest everything that’s happened. “Hurry up and get dressed. I’m sure security will be making rounds soon, and I doubt you want to explain any of this to them.” He spat at you, taking his phone out and snapping a picture quickly before scrolling through his apps. You stood up, his cum running down the insides of your legs as you slip your pants back on. Slipping your shirt and bra into place, you pull your hair into a low bun rather than trying to figure out what it looked like.
Kenma smiled, unlocking the door and pulling it open slowly. He motioned for you to walk ahead of him, turning the lights out and locking the door behind him. “Good girl. I’ll see you tomorrow after your classes for your second shift.” He said quietly, shoving his hands in his pockets as he walked toward the elevator. You, on the other hand, opted for the stairs, wanting to get away from your attacker as soon as possible. As you push the door open to the stairs, you could hear Kenma call out quietly.
“Remember. I call and you come, no matter what.” You shivered, slamming the door behind you as you booked it down the stairs and toward your dorm.
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