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small-sinclair · 11 months
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Kinda smutty but: Imagine the Sinclairs in a craze for you…
Vincent coming up behind you and wrapping his string arms around your waist, nuzzling into your neck, kissing your skin, loving you. He whimpers lightly until you look at him. He stops and kisses your lips, holding you closer and tighter until you melt away. He spins you around and lifts you up; you weigh nothing him. He kisses until you both pull away breathless. You hold his face and rests against his forehead, hanging your arms over his shoulders as he carries you to his bed. Vincent lays you down and treats you like royalty, taking everything nice and slow, rough and tender. He loves you so much that he doesn’t know what to do sometimes besides being near you.
Lester lifting you up to sit on his tailgate so he could rest his head in your chest, hands running up and down your thighs before warping you in a warm embrace. Your hands taking his hat off so you can play with his flatten curls while his kisses linger down your jaw over your neck. He just wants you in his arms and litter you with so much kisses while mumbling “I love you” the whole time. Then he cups your cheeks and kisses you deeply and passionately, bruising your lips until they’re numb. His hands fall over your breast and massages you, whispering your name like a prayer, and he praises you like you’re his god. He’s so much in love with you that it drives him over the edge sometimes.
Bo having a bad day and just sees you coming to the shop with a jug of sweet peach ice tea. Him just meeting you in front of the shop to lift you up by your legs and smash his lips against yours. He wants you more and more, deeper and deeper the pit in his chest grows for you. He smiled against your lips and sits you on the front counter, kissing your neck, nipping at your skin, repeating “mine; all mine” until he’s so drunk off your scent he can’t stop staring at you, and his hands are so focused on rubbing your arms, thighs, neck. His lost eyes closing as he leans into your hands, kissing the palms and starts praising you for every little thing you do. “Le’me worship you, darlin’,” he’ll drawl, his southern voice so deep and heavy as he kisses you again. “Need you, sweetheart. Need ya bad.” And he lifts you up again only to carry you to a tailgate in the shop, lowering you down, kissing and marking you all over because he wants more and more and more of you. Bo loves you so much that he would burn for you, kill for you, die for you, hunt for you— everything he does, he’ll do it for you until you tell him to stop.
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boringbxtch · 11 months
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Sinclair brothers |
I’m having some Sinclair brother brain rot
You are dating one of the brothers when you find him tied to a chair or something and being surrounded by the others, he becomes the cuck and gets forced to watch his brothers use you for their pleasure, though your noise level and cock drunk face say you’re enjoying it the most
Like Bo in the chair while Lester and Vincent go at you ; how pissed off that man is going to get watching everything though I’m sure he’d be the least appreciative being strapped down for obvious reasons so maybe another method of restraint for him
Or Lester in the chair while you get tag teamed by the twins - they’ll show you how well they can work together when they put their minds to it
Or Vincent: just don’t touch his mask when he has no way to stop you, Bo being a little bitch showing Vincent how to treat a hole because right now that’s all you are and Lester being the praiser in this equation while jamming his shaft down your throat
Late nights are either incredible for my writing or terrible I don’t know yet
If someone wants to use any of these please tag me so I can read the absolute filth please
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astr0exe · 1 month
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ello ello,could I request some Lester from House of wax?
He doesn't get enough attention for my liking and I feel for such a dirty grimey man he deserves his own gremlin boyfriend.
I was thinking maybe a little bit of angst with smut,Maybe Bo being the-bit of bastard he is,just got done yelling at Lester so he's sad and needs his boyfriend to make him feel loved again.Maybe with knife play(don't have to if it makes you uncomfy) since he has a bunch of knives,they can be put to use aside from road kill or whatever-🙏
If not that's fine,Hope u have a good day or night<3👊✨
Lester is acc my fuckin husband:( i love him so much<3 no angst js needy Les with some knife n blood play, nd pain play :)
// CW : tm!reader , needy Lester , knife play , blood play , dacryphilia (?) , pain play , praise , subspace (??) , aftercare
Lester who basically collapses into you when he gets to your shared home, tired and annoyed from dealing with Bo all day. His rugged hands still stained with blood from roadkill, gripping tightly at your waist as he groans in your ear at how much of a pain today has been for him. “Fuckin shi, to’days been so long sweetheart.” His southern drawl sends shocks through your body even despite how long you have been together.
His lips are aggressive against yours as he whines relieved with the contact he has been craving all day. The hilt of his knife is prominent against your skin whilst he holds you close, the kiss is full of need and lust (As well as a bit of frustration). He can’t help but need you, pushing you onto the tattered leather couch in the living room. His whimpers and huffs are loud against your ear, your hands pulling him close, close enough to suck hickies onto your lovers neck. His pants are down enough to get his cock out, already hard with a red angry tip adorning the large head.
There is no foreplay, no prep. Lester needs you, and fast. So that’s what he does, he takes you. His dick entering you in one swift thrust, his knife now in his hand as the very tip is resting against the underside of your chin. You are all too aware of the cool metal on your skin, especially how deadly it is. Even as your eyes widen and the breath is stolen from you with every thrust of Lester’s hips you remain cautious. His hips don’t falter, if anything the movement becomes more aggressive, more needy. Your moans are loud, as are his, both of you are lost in the pleasure of each other, the knife trailing down your body all the bay to your hip bone and back up again.
Lester’s knife is against your cheek, catching your tears on the blade, your eyes are bleary and unfocused which matches your state of mind, unfocused and lost, floating in the pleasure and fear you are feeling. Your pretty tears set Lester off.. he can’t help it doll:(( you just look so pretty sobbing on his cock. The tip of his hunting knife moves along the skin of your cheek with more force, a tiny speckle of red showing the path of the knife. The blood collects on the blade along with your tears. Your shouts of pleasure and pain are loud and needy, making Lester’s hip pause whilst your drenched cunt clenches on him, he groans seeing your orgasm and fucked out state.
Tears running down your face, blood dripping down your cheek and your whole body shaking, your eyes blissed out as you let the pleasure of your orgasm consume you. Lester groans as he pulls out, his cum spurting all over your stomach as he moans and whines loudly, his orgasm hitting him harshly taking his breath away. You are confused when you regain your senses, your mind still clouded and hazy, wrapped up safe in Lesters arms, a blanket covering you both as he murmurs in your ear “There we are baby boy.. Tha’s a good doll.. Thank you..” his kiss on your temple is light as he holds a cold bottle of water to your lips.
You are softly brought back to your senses fully, Lester guiding you as you both cuddle up on the couch sleepily. You sigh at the attentiveness of your boyfriend, a plaster is already on your cheek and you are hydrated, now all you need is sleep and Lester by your side (same).
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Lester Sinclair is into thigh riding and nobody can convince me otherwise. you’re telling me he wouldn’t pull you onto his thigh and spew out praises like it’s the gospel while you get off on riding him?
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sleepingdeath-light · 2 years
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collaring headcanons ; sinclair brothers (18+)
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kinktober day twenty two extra
pairing ; bo sinclair x gender neutral!reader, lester sinclair x gender neutral!reader, vincent sinclair x gender neutral!reader
note ; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
bo sinclair
bo is big on the possessive aspect of collaring and may even be the one to bring it up - especially if your relationship began with you as a captive
he’ll use a cheap, heavy dog collar for this and he’ll make sure to keep it as tight as he can without suffocating you
it’s leather and rough, worn with years of use, and it’ll have one of two things engraved on it depending on the ins and outs of your relationship
you’re either “good boy/girl/pet” or “property of bo sinclair”
either way the message is clear, but he’ll say that the choice is up to you
lester sinclair
lester wouldn’t be aware of the concept of collaring a partner until you bring it up in a conversation that left him both terribly flustered and with the realisation that he may not be as traditional as he thought floating through his mind
he’d take you with him when he goes to buy you a collar, taking you around various shops in the nearest towns to ambrose and trying his best to make sure that it’s perfect for you
and if you can’t find it elsewhere? well he’s not above going to vincent and asking him to make one
by the end of the affair, you’ll have the perfect collar for you: made in your favourite colour, adjusted to your desired thickness/weight and engraved with whatever it is that you want
vincent sinclair
vincent strikes me as the quietly kinky type - someone who is well versed in bdsm ideas but never thought he’d have the opportunity to express those desires because of his lifestyle and appearance
so if you were the one to propose the involvement of a collar, he’d be more than thrilled at the idea - determined to craft the perfect accessory for you, perfectly matching your every desire and whim
he’d go through dozens of drafts before creating the first pass, then repeating that process for the second and third and fourth - showing it to you each time and making careful note of your suggestions and observations before getting back to work
but all of those all-nighters and weeks of work are worth it when he finally sees you wearing the perfected collar he made for you - he can barely bring himself to look away the first time he sees you, openly admiring you and signing enough earnest compliments to leave you terribly flustered
in fact, he loves the sight so much that he’ll take it upon himself to hand craft you a collection of collars - each made to your proportions and taste and each worn at least once during a more intimate moment
bonus points if you ask for one that brands you as belonging to him in one way or another
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slasherfckr · 1 year
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Hello!! May I request a Lester Sinclair x reader smut imagine.. i desperately crave some possessive Lester 😳
Ohhh possessive Lester 👀 this is gonna be interesting. Didn't specify whether or not you wanted female reader so I'll try to keep it as gender neutral just in case!
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☠️❤️Possessive!Lester Sinclair x GN!Reader (NSFW)❤️☠️
⚠️Warnings⚠️ descriptions of sex and possessiveness
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You gotta be by his side 24/7. Especially if you're at home with his brothers or there's guests in town. Just thinking about you alone with any guy that isn't him drives him mad
If by the rare chance he had to be without you for no matter how long, he'd be texting you nonstop
If you don't reply or even take a little too long to reply, it'll be bothering Lester all day
He'll go to wherever you are and scoop you up, taking you with him on a little trip
He's got a nice, secluded spot in the woods he likes to take you to so he can remind you who you belong to
As soon as you get out of the truck, Lester is already on top of you, kissing your lips and biting them
He guides you over to a tree so he can pin you against it and start attacking your pretty little neck after he's had a good taste of your mouth
You let out soft moans for him as he marks up your neck but this isn't enough for Lester
He slides his hand down your pants and starts playing with your sex
"Who do you belong to?"
"H-Hnngh...you..."
His face comes down so close to your ear, you can feel his lips barely brushing against it...all the while he's got your juices flowing with just his fingers
"Who?"
"Y-You...Lester..."
He calls you his good little doll before nipping at your ear. You were on the verge of an orgasm when he suddenly stops playing with your sex, much to your disappointment
But that disappointment quickly disappears as he starts sliding your pants down, your lower half now completely exposed to the chilly air
He gets down on his knees and immediately gets to work on your extremely wet sex
Licking, sucking and even nipping. You could feel the tension from before building up in your core yet again as Lester's mouth worked it's magic on you.
"Lester...Oh my god!"
You barely got your words out before your vision went blurry and your entire body went tense. Your legs shook a bit as Lester kept going at you while your orgasm washed over you
It felt like an eternity before it passed and Lester got back up
"Be a good little doll and turn around."
You did as you were told as Lester undid his belt buckle and pants
He didn't give any warning before he slid himself into your tight hole
It hurt like hell at first but that pain almost immediately melted into pleasure
Lester leaned into you as he kept slamming back into you, earning more moans of his name from you
"If everyone don't know you belong to me with how loud you're screaming my name right now, they'll surely know once they see how good I've marked you up"
He started kissing your neck yet again, making sure not to leave any inch untouched by his lips
Then Lester brought one hand up under your shirt and grabbed a nipple between his fingers and started playing with it
You could feel your walls quickly tighten around his fat cock as you were brought to another orgasm
This didn't stop Lester though. He wanted to thoroughly make sure you knew you belonged to him and only him this time
He kept pounding your poor abused hole even after your second orgasm passed
He removed his hand from your shirt and brought it down to your hips
He used both of his hands to bring your hips closer with each thrust, making his cock go even further into you
You felt his cock twitch inside of you as he came, filling you with his warm seed
He leaned back down on you, breathing heavily
"Maybe now you'll think twice about ignoring me, hm?"
He then planted a kiss on your cheek and ran his hand through your hair
"I love you (Y/N)"
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homicidal-slvt · 1 year
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Dom, Switch or Sub?
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MDNI
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Slasher Head-Canons
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Michael Myers
Dom
Will not be swayed, either he's totally in control or you can forget it.
Thomas Hewitt
Dom
Not AS harsh as Michael but still wants to be completely in control, man handling™.
Bubba Sawyer
Switch
Typically takes a dominant role but is open to being submissive as well.
Bo Sinclair
Dom
A serious control freak and sadist who will NOT be letting you dominate him- unless?
Vincent Sinclair
Switch
He enjoys both but typically wants to be dominant since you are his muse after all.
Lester Sinclair
Switch
This man is down for pretty much whatever you wanna do, willing to try almost anything for ya.
Billy Lenz
Sub
Acts like he wants to be dominant but really wants you to take full control, don't go easy on him he's been a bad boy.
Brahms Heelshire
Switch
Honestly about 50/50 loves roughing you up and making you his but also loves being commanded by you in bed.
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skinnywalker · 1 year
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sorry to sound annoying but when’s the next part of the Lester x male reader thing ? Sorry to bother you about this
Right now!!! >:)
The hitchhiker Lester Sinclair x male reader part 2 smut
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The two sat starring into each other's eyes.
"Do ya really want this?"
"Yes."
Lester meets their lips together. He sucks on the other man's lips like candy before pushing his tongue deeper into his mouth. He tastes like diner mints and warm soda. They makeout for nearly a mintue before breaking for air
While trying to regain his breathe Lester saw how sweet the other man's neck was looking.
"Damn sweetie ya look like a dessert all pretty on ma lap like this."
He grins.
"I'm all yours to eat Les."
Lester pulled off his lover's shirt and took his left nipple into his mouth. He rolled the bud with his tongue earning moan after moan.
"Oooooooh! Lester please I need your dick!!"
Lester couldn't help but smirk.
"As ya wish sweetheart."
Lester flipped him onto his stomach and slowly pulled his pants off. His eyes tracked every new inch of skin licking his lips in anticipation.
"Ya look as tasty as a five course meal doll."
Lester pulls his neck up forcing his chin up and mutters into his ear with hot breathe.
"And I'm gonna eat you like one."
He grasps feeling Lester rip his underwear straight off and goes tongue deep in.
"LESTER!!! YOURE SOOO GOOOOOD!!! OH GODDDDDD!"
The car filled with the mixed of Lester's sloppy eating and the other man's uncontrollable reaction noises.
Lester tongue fucked him nearly insane.
"LES! I AH! I'M GOING TO OOOH! COME LES!"
He pulls back earning a pitiful whimper but quick replaced the empty ache with his dick.
"Ya ready sweetheart? I'm not sure I can be gentle while I'm high off ya."
He breathed trying to muster enough enegry to reply.
"Yes."
He grinned eyes gone dark with lust.
"Good."
Lester at once set a deep and hearless pace, hitting every nerve and sweet spot in each rushed trust.
He couldn't hear the other man's brainless sludge that dripped from his mouth as he tried to make actual words since he was so deep in riding his own pleasure.
He knew his release was only a few seconds away.
"I'M GONNA CUM IN YOU SWEETS!! I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF!"
He couldn't respond other than pushing himself up to get Les some how even deeper.
Lester pushed his lover's head face down into the leather seats as he milk his cock through draw out trusts in his ass. He came buckets leaving a mess of mixed cum from both of them on the seats and floor.
"God we got real messy huh."
Lester smiled coming back to his senses.
"That was the best fuck I've ever had Les."
He shook while trying to pull himself up from the now dirty seat. Lester pulled him up into his arms and tapped his jacket round the both of them.
"I never knew I'd need that."
He sighed relaxing into Lester's warmth. Lester kissed his cheek and rubbed his marked up thighs.
"Ya need anything right now sweet pea? I know I can be a bit wild."
"Well I could really used a nice cuddle season at your house."
Lester flushed.
"And to stay there for the rest of my life. Would that work for you Les?"
"I think you'd make a very handsome house boyfriend."
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b-00-biez · 1 year
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Honestly love your writing :3
How about some filthy Lester smut, if you need specifics I’m down for overstimulation and petplay. If you aren’t comfortable with any of that you can pick :) I just need more content with Lester
I have never tried petplay before but imma go for it😻💕 I added a little more content for Lester!
"Bark for me, my bitch"
Warning: 18+ smut (Petplay😻)
Characters: Lester Sinclair x reader
You knew something was peculiar when Lester handed you a gift box and told you to open it once he comes tomorrow night. You couldn't help but take a sneak peek of what your present was. Long and behold, some dog ears and a butt plus tail. You even saw a leash with your name on it that said " owned by Lester Sinclair" Oh wow that really turned you on.
You took a quick look around the house if anyone was there. Good thing bo was out and about and Vincent was too focused on his artwork to even acknowledge your presence when you came down to his studio. You closed the door to your room and took off your clothes. You can't wait till Lester gets back and choke you on that very leash you were wearing. You adjusted the leash to be a little tighter as you start helping yourself. You slowly rubbed your clit as you groped your breasts imagining Lester coming home and you were on all fours, Your ass displaying to him as he spanked it. Thinking how he would make you beg and howl ,treating you nothing but a slut.
You rubbed your clit faster as you teased your nipples between your fingers. You let out a small moan as you yanked the leash. You wanted more, more sensation to make you orgasm so you started fingering yourself. You felt the wetness of your pussy just thinking about him and it felt amazing but not enough. You took out the dildo from the bedside drawer and inserted it into your cunt. Sliding it in and out as your other finger slowly rubbing your clit. That was more like it, as you felt a knot formed in your stomach. You thrust the dildo even faster making you moan louder.
But poor you, Lester is back home. He looked all over the living room, kitchen and even the studio in the basement until he got closer to your shared bedroom and heard you moan like a whore. You started without him? Oh he's pissed and rather aroused hearing you like that. He opened the door softly not to disturb you and walked in on your legs far apart, your pussy oozing with wetness and your face. Your slutty expressions and moans, it turned him on. He waited till you noticed him watching you but you were too busy fucking yourself.
Your legs start to shake as your dildo keeps destroying your beautiful pussy. The knot finally snapped as you scream like a bitch feeling an electric shock of orgasm. You took it out, that's when you saw Lester standing in front of you. Oh shit, This is going to be bad.
He was not mad but a bit disappointed you started early. You grabbed the dildo and threw it across the room. Seeing your flushed face after realizing he was watching you made him want to make you cum more and more. he grabbed you by the leash and asked "Sweetie, that looked amazing. Now show me more of that cute face of yours while i fuck your cunt." He took off his pants and revealed his boner. Now you're regretting it, you just orgasmed and now you're getting fucked again.
He's not going to fuck you just yet. He took two of fingers and started fingering you roughly. You screamed and shaked by the sudden pleasure. "Babe! I just came! I can't take it!" Too bad. Hes going to make you cum and cum until you pass out. "Well that's too bad bitch. Now bark for me" He picked up the pace as you made cute whimpers and barking sounds for him. It was embarrassing but you can't complain.
He smirks at you as he adds another finger inside your cunt."Louder!" You barked louder in command moaning as well in the process. Hes fucking you with his fingers so good, you feel another knot forming. He kept thrusting and thrusting his long slender fingers into you, abusing your g-spot. You screamed in pleasure as your orgasm came. You squirted onto his arm and fingers making the bed wet.
"That's a good bitch. Now it's my turn" as he yanked your leash to get on all fours. You did his command like a good dog, he slapped you with cock and told you to open your mouth. You lovingly sucked his cock and licked his length. He takes the butt plug and inserted it into your tight asshole, You moaned softly. He grabbed you by the hair and you pulled you closer, making you gag. You felt his length hit the back of your throat.
Good thing your cunt got a break...for now. He leads you close to the drawer with your leash and takes out a vibrator. You stopped sucking "Please my pussy cant take too much!" you protested. He puts you on your back and pushes the vibrator in and turns it on then puts you back on all fours to continue sucking on his dick.
You moaned and sloppily sucked his member feeling the vibrations of your cunt. He turned it higher until you gave up and came again.
Poor you, he still was not done! but will gladly give you a 5 minute break until he makes you lose your mind again💕
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confusedminx · 2 years
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nsfw Lester blurb
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Lester Sinclair has a thing for panties. I can't explain it. He just does. The image of him in-between your legs, taking the hem of your panties in his teeth and pulling them down just... sounds so good doesn't it? Before you guys started dating, you noticed he was coming around quiet a bit more than usually. He always seemed a little shy too, could never really meet your eyes, and left in a haste. Little did you know he was sneaking into your room, digging through your laundry and your drawers digging out a single pair of panties. He would slip them into his pocket and run like hell out that house so he wasn't caught. He keeps them in a box under his bed. Actually better yet, in an empty tool box in his truck. Him jacking off into your panties in his truck, one hand gripping the steering wheel, the other holding the panties against his cock as he is basically thrusting into it. He keeps stealing your panties even after you guys get together, but now he's less secretive about it. Sometimes you'll come home after helping Bo do something, and he'll just be there, jacking off on the couch with your panties pressed to his nose. He'll make full eye contact with you as he cuts. What a sight.
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Hello ! I've never sent a request before hehe 🤭
Can I ask for a Lester Sinclair x reader nsfw..? It can be whatever you please, I'm just desperate for more Lester kissers to write more posts. 🙏
I was waiting for this one, ah yes the skrunkly road kill man. I love him 💕
Disclaimer:this contains nsfw plz scroll if you aren't into that kind of stuff
Lester Sinclair HCs🤎
Just with one look at him, I already knew that he was a tits guy
BODY WORSHIP 😩👌 ALL DAY EVERY DAY BABES
He would most definitely be willing to try something new, as long as you're comfortable ☺️
He definitely eats you out like a mad man, tell me I'm wrong 💁
He's a switch, can't tell me he's not. Don't argue with me.
Wanna peg him? He's down for it
I feel like he is kinda vanilla but if you're into kinky shit then he just might do it cuz like I said, he's a giver.
He'll do whatever to please you
He focuses more on you during sex, he cares more about your orgasm first before he cares about himself
Bo gives him shit for letting someone take the riens in bed, he tells Lester to "be the man" in the relationship
If you like collecting skulls or bones, ya know vulture culture. He would definitely bring back animal skulls for you as a gift 💖 (Ik this isn't nsfw but I thought this was a cute one 😭❤️)
Okay that's all I got for now hope you liked it, bye bye-bye 💜
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boringbxtch · 1 year
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Lester Sinclair | getting a little relief
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[ Gender neutral reader smut ]
not descriptive on gender specific body parts but i identity as female so please let me know just incase I unintentionally messed up somewhere
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Warnings: oral(m receiving), degrading/praise, using a human as a toilet (no#1) and spitting (you get called multiple names including bitch, slut, whore )
From all of those warnings you can guess that the below imagine is 18+
At this point I’m not confident with attempting to type how Lester sounds, so I’m mostly keeping it general writing but you can read it in his voice
You didn’t know why you expected any differently, sitting bored and alone in a ghost town should have been what you anticipated and yet with how up your ass Bo was…figuratively of course, you would have at least anticipated some appearance from him but no. Left alone lying on the wooden floor trying to get some semblance of fresh air to your heated body.
It seemed your saving grace was walking through the door at that moment, Lester Sinclair. “Should’a ask why you’re on the floor?” “I’m wasting away that’s what I’m doing down here” your flair for dramatics causing laughter to erupt from the man.
“Well I don’t know about wasting away ya look perfect ta me, If you want you can join me on my run” That seemed to spark some life into you at least a little. Slowly rising from the ground and both making your way over to his truck. The smell hit you much like how the truck would on impact, the rancid smell of rotting carcass couldn’t exactly be described as an aphrodisiac but never the less you both climbed in and set off down the back roads in search of roadkill.
It had been a little while since you spent time with Lester given that the man showed up briefly to drop off people with car troubles and he was away again, So this was a welcome distraction even if Lester seemed a little more skittish that usual, you didn’t bring it up though believing he was just getting used to spending this time together after all he did spend most of his time alone on the back roads.
It had been roughly just about over an hour since you left the house and you could see from the corner of your eye that Lester was shifting in his seat though trying to do it inconspicuously so you wouldn’t notice, not missing the side long glances he takes at you when there’s a lapse in conversation and silence hits. He seems to look at you from head to toe, you can admit that you did find yourself liking the attention due to the feelings you were harbouring for the man.
That’s what gave you the little bout of bravery coupled with slight pity for his uncomfortable shifting to reach over and place your hand on his mid inner thigh before commenting “I can help with that, honey. Give you the relief you want, That’s if you want me to” The silence you were met with was like ice water thrown over you making you stutter out apologises while retracting your hand.
It didn’t get very far away before it was grabbed “I’m not rejecting you darlin, if anything I’d take you right here but this ain’t quite what you think” your face must have betrayed your thought to make him say “ I need to empty the tank if you know what I mean” feeling foolish but still reeling a little from the non rejection you did something you never believed you ever would. “The offer still stands,you can use me to relieve yourself”
A loud screech tore through the air, he had jammed his foot down on the break before snapping his head in your direction. “Y’sure about that darlin? Cause once I start going I might not be able to stop it” having lost your nerve by now you just nod back as an answer. He turns around and bounces his way out of the truck to walk around and open your door for you given that it sticks.
Getting out the truck you both make your way towards the tree line with you lagging slightly behind Lester, your nerves are really hitting you now when you make it far enough in so no one will see you both. Not that many people travel out this far often but it’s a precaution. Meeting him face to face but you can’t seem to meet him eye to eye slight regretting the decision you made.
A hand touched your chin causes your eyes to finally meet. “Cmon now don’t get shy on me, you want it that bad you’d get on your knees and beg for anything from me even my piss” the pure shock of the sentence seem to have given him an advantage to place his hands on your shoulders to take you down to your knees. Unceremoniously landing in the grass now eye level with the slight bulge in his blue jeans. His hands obstructing your view slightly to unzip them and lower both his jeans and underwear enough to bring himself out, Almost like you were viewing it from an outside perspective you shot to the forefront when he had fully exposed his slightly hard cock. Locked in a one sided staring contest with it due to the almost laughable circumstances before feeling a sudden wetness hit your face, he had spit on you “ open you mouth dirty little bitch” you had never seen Lester like this before especially with him above you but it wasn’t unwelcome.
Gripping your jaw to open your mouth he leans over and you catch sight of the saliva leaving his mouth this time right before the liquid hit your tongue. mouth wide open still he grabs hold of himself and reiterates “are you sure about this darlin? We can stop here” the little sweet moment unexpected but you reply back with “I’m sure Les, it’s ok” eye contact is held when the first spurt hits you just below your throat on your sternum before he makes an adjustment in his stance , the shock of the bitter and salty taste hit your tongue causing a slight jump. The liquid dribbling down the side of your mouth from the movement.
The look on his face makes the liquid filling you mouth worth it, that’s why you’re doing this…purely for Lester you think while ignoring the feeling stirring between your thighs. Your mouth filling up fairly quickly but giving you very little option to move with his hand gripping your jaw and the other gripping the bottom of his shaft.
You feel the stream taper and stop but you remain still with your mouth brimming full , doing the first thing that comes to mind closing your mouth but it’s quickly forced back open with his thumb and pointer finger.
“We’ll I’ll be damned” You had swallowed it. A sudden wet feeling slap brought your attention back in focus, he hadn’t moved his hands, One was still gripping the side of your jaw and the other still had a tight grip on the bottom of his dick, he’d hit you on the face with his dick smearing urine across your cheekbone.
“Fuck I think you’ll be coming with me more often, you dirty little slut drinking it down” a breathy chuckle “I’m nowhere near finished so open your mouth”
He placed the tip against your bottom lip, This time you were prepared for the stream to come, the same bitter taste that screwed up your face but you wanted to be good and stay still not that the hand now on the back of your head gave you much choice.
Mouth filling up quickly you swallow again, your mouth closing around the head temporarily causing the stream to hit directly on your lips streaming down the side of your face to your chest soaking into your clothing
You could feel the warmth of the liquid running down pooling onto you thighs reaching between them. The stream was slowly losing its flow tapering off into little spurts at the end. A groan of relief emitted itself from his mouth having been able to finally empty his bladder, looking down at you. You must have been a sight, covered from face to thighs in his urine with your clothing plastered to you. Swallowing around the last mouthful you lean forward and bring his tip to your mouth licking the head clean before bringing your head forward to take more of him into your mouth.
“Fucking little whore wants more they can’t just accept what they’re given and be grateful , you want to suck me clean and work for my cum. You’re a good little slut aren’t you?” The answering hums causing his head to throw back in a gritty whine, his hips now slowly canting forward to meet your mouth bobbing down his shaft. Getting so far into it you don’t expect to be pulled backwards, the resounding pop of your lips leaving his tip loud in the trees. Being pulled up to stand you were told “as much as I’d love to take you like a whore, head buried in the grass with your ass in the air filling you with my cum and watchin it dripping down your thighs. I want to be good to you for our first”
As you fully balanced on your own feet again a thought came to you, How were you going to get back into the house like this without anyone seeing you? You can’t but don’t worry they’ll treat you real good…I promise
It’s a little rushed but I had to finish typing it quickly or I would’ve made a whole book on sucking Lester off, hope you like it
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Cool Down
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Pairing: Lester Sinclair x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Aftercare, Daddy Kink, Fingering, Humiliation, Oral, (Reader Receiving) Praise, Slapping, and Temperature Play. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,557
Summary: It's hot outside and as a joke, Lester decides to put an ice cube in your shirt, only to discover something surprising about you.
A/N: First time writing for Lester, and definitely won't be the last. Hope You Enjoy!
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It's a normal day in Ambrose which means it's extremely hot. 98° to be exact, and you weren't loving it at all. It also didn't help that there was no air conditioner in the house.
You could only mope around, and complain about how hot it was. You were in the kitchen, getting ready to put some lemonade in a glass for Bo and Vincent. They've been working hard all day in this weather, so you wanted to give them a cold refreshing drink.
You placed ice cubes in the glass cup before grabbing the lemonade and pouring it in the cup. You filled it to the brim and made your journey downstairs to the basement. You saw Vincent working on a new wax figure of a person who tried to take pictures of the church.
"Hey Vinny, I got lemonade!" Vincent stopped working and turned around. You handed him the glass and watched as he lifted up his mask and gulped it down fast. "Well dang, Vincent!" It wasn't even 5 seconds and he drank it all.
He tried reaching for the other glass, but you pulled back. "This is for Bo." He grumbled, but got back to work making you laugh. "I'll see you later, Vinny. Keep up the good work!" You walked back upstairs and into the garage where Bo was sitting under a car.
You wanted to play a little prank on him, so you put the glass on the desk and tip tied over to him. When it got real quiet you made your move. "Boo!" You grabbed his legs making him squeal like a little girl. You fell back, laughing so hard the muscles in your stomach tightened.
Bo on the other hand was not laughing. He rolled out, rubbing his forehead. "Y/n!" You finally caught your breath, wiping a few tears away. "I'm sorry, that was so funny! Are you okay?" Bo grumbled and stood up. "Yeah, I might have a bruise for a few days, but other than that, I'm dying of thirst."
Oh that's right! The main reason you came down here. You stood up and reached out to give him the glass. "I made-" Bo didn't even let you finish your sentence, grabbing the glass and gulping down the liquid like his brother.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes and walking away. "Thanks for the drink, Y/n/n!" Bo called out before rolling back under the car.
You sighed, sitting down on the couch. You were sweating bullets like crazy. You couldn't deal with this air. You used a nearby notebook and waved it like a fan, hoping you'll get some air. You rested against the couch, watching TV, unaware of a quiet Lester coming from behind.
Lester was creeping slowly, with a cup of ice in his hand. He was pissed when he came in the house and saw you made lemonade for his brothers and not him. -Your own boyfriend!- This will teach you for not making him a drink.
He was quick to pull your shirt back and pour the cup of ice down your shirt. At first he thought you were gonna squeal and yell at him, but instead you did something else.
You moaned.
You moaned loudly, getting up and turning around. You made eye contact with a stunned Lester. Why did you just moan from freezing cold ice? Your mouth was agape. Y'all just stood there, not saying anything. Was he gonna think you're weird? Will he leave you?
So many questions were storming through your mind right now. Before he could say anything, you made a b-line for y'all's shared bedroom. Lester was on tail, chasing after you. You attempted to close the door, but he was stronger and pulled it open, pinning you to the wall.
You both were breathing heavily, staring at each other. "Why'd you moan?" A blush rose on your cheeks as you avoided eye contact. "I asked a question." He said, using his finger to pull your chin up to look at him. "It felt good." You admitted, waiting for him to make fun of you, but it never came.
Lester sounded curious when he asked you, "So you have a kink for ice, huh?" You laughed slightly. "It's called temperature play, but yes I like it." Lester looked around for a second and picked you up and threw you on the bed.
He left out downstairs, leaving you confused. He shortly came back with a cup of ice on his hand and shirt missing from his body. "Strip." His voice was strict and you could tell he was trying so hard not to laugh.
Usually, Lester is your needy boy, whimpering and pleading at your service, but tonight was gonna be different. "Okay, Daddy." You teased, winking while taking off your clothes until you were naked. You laid on your back, waiting for his next instructions. He came to you, pulling a blindfold over your eyes.
You were slightly surprised since you’ve never done this before. “Oh! This is new." Lester smiled seeing you so excited to try something new. Never in a million years would he think you would like something like this. He made sure it wasn't tied too tight before getting an ice cube and putting it in his mouth.
He laid on his stomach, over your body until his cold lips connected to your skin. At first, you jolted up at the sudden surprise, but eased down when you felt Lester's hands on your side. He placed lazily watery kisses down your neck, suckling in your sweet spot, causing you to moan. "Lest, that feels good."
You sighed loudly in relief, after feeling cool air on your sweaty skin. Lester trailed down to your breast, smirking when seeing you perky nipples harden. His mouth wrapped around your nipple while his hand played with the other one.
If there was one thing about your body, it would be that your nipples are sensitive. Especially when they’re hardened. Lester playfully bit them, hearing you whimper. The cool feeling of his lips on your sensitive part was something you don’t ever want to end. He switched to the other nipple, doing the same exact thing he did with the first one.
He released your nipple with a ‘pop’ before continuing down to your stomach all the way to your special spot. The ice melted causing him to grab another and put it in his mouth. His mouth was inches away from your core, as he looked at it.
You could feel the cool air from the ice, causing you to let out needy whine. “Lesty, come on!” Your hand was in his hair, trying to push him closer. Without warning, Lester’s tongue engulfed your clit. You jumped and yelled at how cold his lips were.
He sucked on your clit, moaning coming from your mouth. Lester was sloppy when he ate your pussy, but now it was even worse. Water from the melting ice dripped down your thigh as well as a mixture of his saliva.
Slurping could be heard around the room as your breathing picked up and your grip tightened in his hair. “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” You mumbled, grinding your hips against him. Although the ice melted long ago, Lester could find himself to break away from your pussy, considering you taste so good.
Lester’s fingers came into frame, pushing past your aroused lips, earning a high pitch moan from you. His fingers easily slipped in and out, a wet noise heard around the room. Your fingertips were white at how hard you were gripping Lester’s hair.
Your whole body shifted from the force of his thrusts and you tried to run away, but risked miserably. “Don’t fuckin’ run from me! You’ll take it!” Lester scolded, slapping your ass and pulling you back down. You could only sit there, taking it like his good girl.
His other hand came down and rubbed your clit, egging you further to your release. You clenched around him, warning him about almost cumming. “Yeah? You wanna cum, baby?” The teasing tone from Lester had you whining.
“Come on, cum for, Daddy.” After a few more thrusts you had to let go. It was all too much. The feeling of his fingering sliding in and out of your gummy folds, his other cold hand rubbing slow lazy circles on your clit, and his dirty talk had you done for.
Even though you had a blindfold on, covering your vision, you could only see white. The orgasm was something strong. This indicated how much you loved it. Your back was arched, hips coming off the mattress showed how good Lester just fucked you, and with his mouth and fingers!
The moment you felt Lester break apart, you took the blindfold off and looked at him. He sat there with an awkward smile and a very painful boner.
You began to sit up, and reach for his hard on, but Lester stopped you. “No baby, that was about you.” He gently picked you up, ignoring the feeling of his hard rubbing against his jeans and made his way to the bathroom. He sat you against the counter, watching the water filled in the tub.
Now y’all know what y’all need to do to cool down.
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Lester is a pro at giving head and fingering. that’s it, that’s the post.
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suvidrache · 1 year
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For your event, maybe Lester with 6 please 😁😁
Road Trips & Something More
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 1,170 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad | Event List
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"You wanna go somewhere?" Lester asked as he stood with his hands on the back of his truck.
His eyes looked into yours.
"Where to?"
"I don't know, just an idea. Somewhere out of this town, there's one nearby?"
"Like a vacation?"
"Yeah, I'm not looking to move anytime soon. Kinda like it here in town. Just need a break from taking care of this all the time." He said as he gestured over towards the kill pile.
When you first came to the city, you met him first. He was nothing but nice to you and very welcoming.
He had found you a place at a hotel to stay in. Very quickly did you realize the town was abandoned, and it was just you and him.
Not wanting him to be alone, you moved into the tiny hotel and stayed. After several months, you fell in love and moved in with him.
After many more months, he showed you the only other people living in the city, Bo and Vincent.
Vincent never spoke a word to you, but gave a little wave here and there when he saw you.
Bo was a friendly southern boy and proud of his brother for finding himself a partner.
Lester was the oldest brother, having the same mom as the twins but different fathers. He had grown up and moved out by the time the twins were born.
The three of them got along great, but they didn't talk much, and Lester continued to live in the same house he had bought all those years ago.
Lester liked art but didn't care much about making it himself, so his mother supported him until he moved away.
She found a new man, and together, they had twins. When Vincent picked up on the same artistic talent and desires she had, she was overjoyed.
However, she never mentioned to Bo or Vincent her previous life and child.
It wasn't until the city shut down, and the twins decided to finish what their mother had started, that they discovered they had an older brother.
Lester had always known about the twins, but never really reached out until they did first. He didn't want to interrupt or bother them.
Lester didn't want to leave the city and decided to stay. When they discovered they were related, he agreed to help them out.
Vincent would make the art, Bo would take care of the electrical things, cars, and other various projects, and Lester volunteered to keep the city clean.
Despite his smell, he did shower daily; when he would take you on a date, he would scrub the absolute hell out of his truck. Trying to make it nice and clean for you, he would apologize for the smell, which wasn't as bad as it could be.
He took better care of his hygiene rather than his truck's; after all, it would only get dirty again.
You did, eventually, get used to the smell and helped point out various animals to Lester during the trips around town.
However, you wouldn't touch them, which he understood and was fine with it.
It was a bright sunny day, the clouds were nowhere to be seen, and there you stood.
"Y'know, just something different for Valentine's day." He said as he looked around before looking at you.
"I'd love to." You said, smiling as your hand reached out to grab the door handle of the truck.
Since living in the empty town, you had never visited other cities nearby.
You didn't want to get lost, and you didn't want to accidentally pick up a few strangers.
Lester's truck was broken when you had first met, his air conditioner didn't work, his passenger door wouldn't open from the inside, and he still had yet to get it fixed.
You did try many times to surprise him by getting it fixed for him, but by the time you woke up, he was gone about his day.
You slid into the seat of his truck and he followed not long afterward.
"I'll clean the truck if you can pack the stuff?"
He asked, looking at you as he started it up.
"Yeah, I can do that."
You looked out the window. It was always the same trees, grass, and dirt. Still, you looked out the open window, watching as the waves of heat rose from the gravel road.
It wasn't long before the both of you arrived home. He lived just outside town. It was a small formerly white house. The dirt and dust had changed the color over time.
Lester got out and walked to your side to open the door for you.
You got out and headed in, ready to pack two bags while Lester went to work on his truck.
It had been a long while since he had cleaned it, but he knew exactly what he needed to do and what would get it cleaned and somewhat sparkly.
The bags packed, you headed out and Lester was still working on some spots.
When he finished, he grabbed both bags and put them in the truck.
Neither one of you had booked a hotel and only hoped a place would be open.
It was late in the night. You weren't tired yet, but you laid your head on Lester's shoulder. With your hand on his thigh, he looked over at you, seeing you were still awake.
He continued to drive until your hand slid further up and stopped.
He pulled over to an empty spot out of the way of traffic and somewhere no one would see what might happen.
He turned the car off and cracked the window, his arm resting on the seat, the other on the window ledge.
He looked at you, waiting to see what you would do. You looked at him, seeing what he wanted to do.
He spoke first. "You can continue."
You moved to straddle his hips, your lips meeting his neck as your hands worked to undo his belt and then his pants.
His hands lifted your shirt, and he tossed it to the passenger seat.
You slid his brown, unbuttoned shirt off before working to take the gray shirt off.
He often wore two shirts, one as a jacket of sorts, the other as, well, a shirt.
His hands were at your hips, holding onto you as you ground your hips against his bulge.
You stopped to remove your pants, and his hand slid your underwear to the side and began to slowly stroke/rub you.
You bit your lip and tilted your head back as you continued to rock your hips back and forth.
His lips met your neck as he freed himself and moved your hips to align with his cock.
You slid down on him, letting out a moan as you tightened around him.
You waited a moment to get comfortable and slowly began to move up and down.
Lester's hands are on your hips to help your movements.
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hello there! I just read a headcanons about the slashers s/o breastfeeding their baby and i need some smutty thing about breast milk😫
Could you do the Sinclair brothers, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer and Brahms Heelshire drinking their s/o breasy milk? Please i'm begging😭🙏
Anyways, thanks if you do and feel free to ignore that request if you don't feel comfortable with it, bye💋
Your slasher finds out about the infinite food glitch
NSFW MDNI, 18+ Brahms Heelshire, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair x reader (separate), mommy kink mentioned, breeding kink, lactating without pregnancy, lactation kink, titty sucking, breast worship, racially ambiguous, AFAB reader, relatively gender neutral (if you don't mind being called mommy), pretty short
Brahms
Absolutely found out you could lactate the first time you two had sex
He was on your tiddies the second your shirt came off
The way your breasts leaked sweet nectar into his mouth almost made him cum
Brahms becomes obsessed with your breasts more than he usually would
The mommy kink on this man-
Has 100% begged for your milk before
On more than one occasion you've rewarded him for being good by jacking him off while he sucks on your breasts
Call him a good boy while he does so
You'll have to pull him off because he does not care if you get overstimulated or your nipples get sore
You've got milk and Brahms is going to take as much as he can
Thomas Hewitt
This man already has a breeding kink but feeling your milk in his mouth really woke something up within him
He found you with your shirt wet from your tits leaking through the thin material
Thomas was mostly enamored with the sight of your breasts through a wet shirt but when you explained that the material became damp not through water but from your own milk-
⚠ Hucow kink discovered
His big hands are all over your breasts more than ever
Thomas loves the idea of taking you into the barn and making you bend over on your hands and knees so he can milk you like a cow
Vincent Sinclair
He found out about your lactating when you joked about making a mold out of your breasts
Vincent honestly loved the idea of having a wax mold of your boobies in his studio
During the process of putting your breasts in the silicone mold, you started leaking
The sight stopped Vincent in his tracks
He really had a moment of self discovery seeing your milk filled tits leaking right in front of him
Vincent went ahead and look handfuls of your breasts, rolling the flesh under his palm and pinching at your nipples to make you spray more milk
The silicone mold ended up abandoned with Vincent more focused on milking you dry while you squeezed around his cock
Bo Sinclair
Bo loves seeing your pretty tits all sore from him biting and loving on them
Bo has nipple clamps for you that he likes to tug on to see you squirm and leak for him
If your breasts are big enough, this man will 100% make you drink your own milk
He loves to pull on your nipples and watch them leak as he abuses your breasts
Bo will come up behind you to cop a feel whenever you're doing something
He'll sometimes give you a purple nurple just to see you squirt milk then get all embarrassed/angry at him
Bonus points if he makes you squirt through your shirt
What's better than seeing your tits through your wet shirt? Knowing it's from you leaking your own milk because Bo can't keep his hands to himself
Fingers you while he sucks on your breasts
Just having you lay back while he hold you and makes you leak from not only pussy but from your breasts as well sends this man to heaven
Lester Sinclair
How far can you squirt?
Lester was mostly interested with how far you can launch your milk at first
However seeing your tits all heavy and sore and needing to be milked makes his dick throb
Absolutely loves to suck on your titties
Lester can control himself and is fairly gentlemanly but seeing your milk leak through your shirt does something to him
All he wants to do is have you ride him until his dick is sore while he sucks on your tits
During sex, he likes to tug and pull on your nipples to see your milk squirt all over you then lick it up
He has definitely thought about putting a baby in you to get you to make some more of that delicious milk for him
Bubba Sawyer
Bubba's favorite position is to have you sit on his lap and ride him while he sucks on your titties
Absolutely quells his oral fixation
There is also a sort of nurturing aspect to it that Bubba loves
You're taking care of him in more ways than one
Bubba also goes to you for comfort as well
He just loves the sight of your breasts and the taste of them and everything about them
Just having your nipple in his mouth is so soothing
Tell him how loved he is and how much he does for the family while he sucks the milk from your titties
Bonus points if you warm his cock while he does so
Bubba also loves to massage your breasts for you whenever they get sore
Just lay down and let him rub and milk you
He can't just let you take care of him all the time!
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