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mysuperiors · 2 months
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Lachy knows he’s number one.
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forgottenpeakywriter · 8 months
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haggishlyhagging · 3 months
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Pain is an essential part of the grooming process, and that is not accidental. Plucking the eyebrows, shaving under the arms, wearing a girdle, learning to walk in high-heeled shoes, having one's nose fixed, straightening or curling one's hair—these things hurt. The pain, of course, teaches an important lesson: no price is too great, no process too repulsive, no operation too painful for the woman who would be beautiful. The tolerance of pain and the romanticization of that tolerance begins here, in preadolescence, in socialization, and serves to prepare women for lives of childbearing, self-abnegation, and husband-pleasing. The adolescent experience of the "pain of being a woman" casts the feminine psyche into a masochistic mold and forces the adolescent to conform to a self-image which bases itself on mutilation of the body, pain happily suffered, and restricted physical mobility. It creates the masochistic personalities generally found in adult women: subservient, materialistic (since all value is placed on the body and its ornamentation), intellectually restricted, creatively impoverished. It forces women to be a sex of lesser accomplishment, weaker, as underdeveloped as any backward nation. Indeed, the effects of that prescribed relationship between women and their bodies are so extreme, so deep, so extensive, that scarcely any area of human possibility is left untouched by it.
Men, of course, like a woman who "takes care of herself." The male response to the woman who is made-up and bound is a learned fetish, societal in its dimensions. One need only refer to the male idealization of the bound foot and say that the same dynamic is operating here. Romance based on role differentiation, superiority based on a culturally determined and rigidly enforced inferiority, shame and guilt and fear of women and sex itself: all necessitate the perpetuation of these oppressive grooming imperatives.
The meaning of this analysis of the romantic ethos surely is clear. A first step in the process of liberation (women from their oppression, men from the unfreedom of their fetishism) is the radical redefining of the relationship between women and their bodies. The body must be freed, liberated, quite literally: from paint and girdles and all varieties of crap. Women must stop mutilating their bodies and start living in them. Perhaps the notion of beauty which will then organically emerge will be truly democratic and demonstrate a respect for human life in its infinite, and most honorable, variety.
-Andrea Dworkin, Woman Hating
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bdgmuscle · 11 months
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“That’s right boy. You know where this is going… “
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forgottenpeakywriter · 4 months
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Here's the first a03 fic of the year. This is dom Oppie fic. Hope ya'll enjoy.
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powerful-niya · 9 months
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— (ѕυвмιѕѕισи.)
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝙶𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚘.
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Pairing˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚Naruhina 
Synopsis˚ ༘♡ ⋆。Hinata experiences a rude awakening when her boyfriend, Naruto, excites the night by embracing his dark side, revealing a side of him she had never seen before. A part of him that will expose all of her dirty fantasies and drive her in total submission.   
Content Tags˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ Ahegao Kink • BDSM • Body Worship • Bondage • Canon • Chakra Use • Choking • Claiming • Control • Creampie • Dark Naruto • Dark Desires • Dark Side • Dark Themes • Dirty Talk • Deliciously Filthy • Dom/Sub • Domination • Explicit • Extreme • Fantasies & Fantasizing • Fingering • Finger Play • Foreplay • Freaky • Free Use Kink • Gags • Groping • Kinky • Leash/Collar • Marking • Multiple Orgasms • NSFW • Overstimulation • Ownership • Possession • Power Play • Praise Kink • Pussy Worship • Restraints • Rough Sex • Sex Toys • Sexual Asphyxiation • Size Difference Kink • Spanking • Squirting • Sub Hinata • Submission • Unprotected Sex • Vaginal Sex •
Overall Word Count˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚16k.
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Preview ༘♡ ⋆。˚
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There was a problem. 
Hinata had no trouble recognizing it. 
After spending a significant amount of time away from Konohagakure on a particular mission, her beloved finally arrived back home as the sun was setting.
As usual, Hinata greeted Naruto with a clean house, a delicious meal, and countless embraces and kisses to express her excitement and joy for his return. 
But there was something wrong.
Something was different. 
Hinata observed that Naruto appeared a little... agitated, but that his emotions were tightly suppressed and barely reflected on his face. 
But Hinata noticed Naruto's inner turmoil. 
She noticed. 
Naruto was very tense—with his whiskered cheeks clamped, his body stiff, and his speech highly limited.
The only words he said to her were "hello" and "thank you" before she found herself bent over the kitchen counter, her garments strewn all over the floor, and her body penetrated roughly from behind. 
Hinata didn't voice any complaints about her lover's urgent desire for sex. Due to his extended time away from home, it was entirely reasonable for him to feel this much sexual frustration and tension. 
It was customary for them to engage in sexual activities as soon as Naruto arrived, roughly fucking her on every piece of furniture around in an attempt to be inside her, to hold her close. 
Against the wall, on top of the dining table, across the kitchen counter, hell, even on the floor. 
For Hinata, nights like this one were fairly commonplace. 
In an effort to please Naruto and alleviate the pain that his departure from her had caused him, Hinata was always happy to open her legs to him whenever he desired. 
But tonight, however, was entirely different. 
Soon enough, their playtime proceeded from their kitchen to their bedroom, where Naruto lifted Hinata up with ease and placed her on his waist so that her bare limbs could tightly clutch his body of muscles. 
The short-haired blonde said nothing the entire while, merely gripping Hinata's body as close to his own as he could, his arms enveloping her backside.
Hinata gazed into her lover's eyes, noting how cloudy and inscrutable they were, a display that was unusual for her blonde lover. 
Looking into Naruto's dark blue eyes at the moment gave her an impression that her beloved was rather distant. 
Lost in another world. 
Hinata wished she could ask Naruto what was wrong, but every time she opened her lips to speak, her lover raced forward to capture them. He merely silenced, kissed, and swallowed her words of further interrogation on his mental state, leaving her flustered and speechless.
It didn't take Naruto long to enter their dark bedroom after stumbling through the halls of the cozy house they shared.
With a single kick of his foot and a resonant growl, Naruto shut their open bedroom door behind him with a loud slam, jolting Hinata in his arms.
Her lips quiver, and her midnight blue locks slid forward to obscure her worried gaze. She looked up at her significant other as he steadily carried her to the room's enormous bed, his gaze fixed on his intended target rather than her. 
The midnight blue-haired woman whimpered, clutching her lover's broad shoulders tightly.
"N-Naruto-kun-kyahh!" 
In one quick motion, the stern blonde snatched her nude body from his person and flung her effortlessly on the bed, almost instantly quieting her speech.
"Don't talk." He hissed in a raspy tone, his only other words since returning home.
Hinata landed on the bed with a solid crash, her delicate body bouncing up and down among the cushion fabric, her limbs tangled in the blankets.
Given the amount of force Naruto used in his throw, she made a severe impact with the comfy bed, which was not at all kind to her. The rippling material slapped her in the face, chest, and stomach, briefly making breathing difficult. 
The immense force that smacked against her head and her entire body caused her breath to catch in her throat. 
As a result of Naruto's sudden harshness with her body, her heart began beating rapidly and worry permeated every part of her.
Several whimpers passed her gaping lips, her body wriggling along the bed in response to her sudden position change and the surge that engulfed her entire body. 
But once the midnight blue-haired woman returned her gaze to her blonde lover, she saw him gripping his head and whimpering loudly to himself. 
His tanned features were stretched apart to display his clenched teeth, his elongated whiskered cheeks, his furrowed brows, and the immense amount of pain within his darkened blue eyes. 
His upper body was slumped over, clutching his head with all his might as a means of relieving his agony. 
He whimpered, "Ahh, my head." He groaned beneath his breath, his voice leaking into the dark room and into the ears of his girlfriend, who found the entire situation deeply concerning. 
Hinata's lips gaped, her beautiful lavender eyes widening as she watched her naked companion begin sweating. 
Throughout, he gripped his head with both his bandaged and left hand, letting forth anguished groans. 
She whimpered, clutching the sheets beside her naked form tightly, "Naruto-kun, wh-wh-what's wrong?" 
She was instantly met by a loud shush and then a flash of icy blue eyes settling on her, freezing her to the core. Naruto seethed, "I said don't talk. Argh, I can't think straight, damnit." 
Hinata's lips trembled, ignoring Naruto's previous order, for his own benefit anyway, "I-I can help you, Naruto-kun. But you must tell me what's wrong." Hinata paused when she heard another moan of pain slip from her lover's lips.
She bit her lower lip nervously as she met Naruto's gaze once more, but this time she was struck by how his stare froze her in place, sending a wave of dread and confusion through her entire body.
Her naked body felt heavy against the bed, weighed down by emotions she never knew she would ever feel because of her lover.  
'What is wrong with my Naruto-kun?' Hinata pondered gravely, her heart heaving with worry. She wanted to get up, move closer to her distressed lover, and drape her arms around him to ease his pain and suffering. 
However, she was unable to escape the fear that had taken hold of her after hearing Naruto's stern tone of voice and even the impolite demand that he earlier directed at her. 
Hinata failed to move; all she did was stare, her mouth gaping open, and her eyes wide.
Naruto groaned, rubbing his whiskered cheeks back and forth with his hands before he lifted his head forth, revealing the strain in his eyes. 
He hummed lowly, shaking his head, "My love, there is no reason to be frightened. After all, Hinata-chan, you have the ability to help me. You are the key to aid my condition."
Hinata beamed up in surprise due to the words that passed her lover's lips, her fists gripping the sheets tighter to her person, "R-Really? Oh thank goodness!" Hinata breathed out in relief, "I-I would love to help you, Naruto-kun." 
Oddly enough, Naruto's eyes darkened, "I was hoping you would say that." The blonde male gave her an order by nodding his head, keeping her rooted in place with those icy blue orbs of his, "Go on, why don't you lay down for me, yeah? Spread your legs too." 
Hinata obeyed without any hesitation.
She made the decision first to scoot a bit further on the bed, her limbs brushing softly against the sheets but in turn sullying them completely.
But she noticed as she moved, her blonde lover did too.
He stared at her like a ravenous animal, practically drooling at the mouth, as he marched forward and crawled on top of the bed towards her.
His eyes never left her, only gazing quite eerily at everything that she possessed.
Hinata observed that his attention shifted from the top of her to the bottom of her, initially focusing intently on her two lavender orbs. He immediately noticed the immense perplexity that lay within them, yet there was also undeniably allegiance and loyalty present; a loyalty to do whatever he ordered her regardless. 
His icy blue eyes fell down to Hinata's shifting arms, which were pushed behind her to help wriggle her way to the center of the bed, retreating away from Naruto's impending body.
But regardless, he followed her. 
He watched her. 
His blue eyes wandered to her flushed cheeks, which appeared to be slightly reddened from her emotions, but such a blush was gradually spreading nearly to every one of her facial features. 
Naruto lowered his gaze slowly to take in her bouncing breasts, which seemed to shine in the dim light, given that his lover's entire curvaceous body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat due to her stirred emotions.
Her Double-D sized breasts certainly made an impression by bouncing up and down temptingly due to her steady movement, effortlessly capturing the blonde male's attention. 
The blonde grinned as he used his eyes to follow the smooth contours of her two breasts—large, creamy, and perky—all of which were present for his pleasure. 
Her breasts shook and wobbled as her chest rose and fell in tune with her breathing, highlighting her perky pink tits and her dark pink areolas—features that only served to exacerbate Naruto's peculiar situation. 
His eyes sped down to pick up her narrow but curvy waist, her luscious pale thighs, her petite legs, and her gorgeous toes.
He couldn't help but to lick his lips. 
Naruto sized his woman up as if she was nothing more than a meal to him, looking over his dish for any imperfections, anything that would dissatisfy him.
He saw nothing of the sort.
His midnight blue-haired angel was incredibly stunning, utterly flawless, and it is that same fact that has landed him in his current bind.  
A stinging ache impacted his skull once more, the source of which felt like a kick from within his own consciousness, leading him to react immediately. 
The whiskered blonde groaned again, flinging his hand up to grasp the side of his head, just as Hinata fully obeyed his command, lying entirely on the bed and spreading her legs wide. 
She completely revealed herself to her lover, revealing her inner thighs, her sensitive clitoris, and her gleaming pink pussy lips that were completely covered in her love juices as a result of the fun that the two partaken in just moments earlier.
But she immediately halted her efforts when she saw Naruto grasping his head, once more exhibiting signals that something was wrong.
Very wrong. 
She found herself jolting back up immediately, relinquishing her posture to finally become more firm on the current issue.
She gently gripped Naruto's shoulder with one hand and slid her other hand forward to feel against his forehead, "O-Oh Naruto-kun, you must tell me what is the matter. A-Are you ill?" 
She was given a grumble, moan, and shake of the head. 
She anxiously touched Naruto's forehead with the back of her hand, but she felt nothing abnormal.
His skin wasn't hot, but he was sweating and in agony, as if he were breaking out in a cold sweat, which was a very serious discovery. 
His skin was slightly pale, damp, and clammy, indicating that something was very wrong with her beloved. 
Hinata wept, brushing her hands down and clutching both of his shoulders instead. She gripped his skin tightly, digging her fingers into his tense muscles. 
"Naruto-kun, please talk to me. Are you h-hurt? Please, you have to tell me." Hinata begged in desperation. 
She was further kept in the dark when  Naruto merely shook his head once again. 
He even went so far as to extend his own arms and gently yank her hands away from him, placing her two limbs in her lap.
"No, no, I just-" Naruto abruptly halted his speech to turn away, inching himself to the edge of the bed, "I-I just need a minute. I don't feel like myself."
Hinata, now pressed down on her knees, worriedly peered at the backside of her blonde lover, her hands resting in her lap, her fists balled up against her body. 
Her long midnight blue hair slid down her shoulders and chest, tickling her skin as she sat upright on the bed. 
She watched in silence as Naruto groaned in agony, clutching his head and rocking his body back and forth. Due to his frequent movements, the bed creaked considerably, but it wasn't enough to shake her out of her daze. 
The few words Naruto said to her this particular night kept repeating in her mind, perplexing her even more. 
"My love, there's no need to be frightened." 
"You are the key to aid my condition." 
"I just need a minute. I don't feel like myself." 
As Hinata carefully examined the situation, many nagging thoughts began to appear in her mind, her fear for her blonde lover only intensifying.  
'What does it all mean?' Hinata mused to herself, considering Naruto's actions and words. His behavior was unlike anything she had ever seen.
Naruto has never acted in such a way, in such anguish and distress, and so resorting to keeping her in the dark. 
Naruto told her everything. She was his confidante, and he was hers. 
He came to her about anything, good or bad; everything was exposed to her, and she welcomed his fears and anxieties with open arms. 
He'd never shut her out or kept her in the dark before, not like he was now. 
Naruto's mind didn't seem to be present at this time, but rather somewhere else, trapped in a stupor as an obvious indicator of his restricted communication. 
Hinata feared immensely that his peculiar condition was related to the prior mission he had undergone. 
She was convinced that an adversary had poisoned him, cursed him by an unknown jutsu, or worse, ensnared his mind in some kind of genjutsu.
Whatever it was, Hinata knew it was very bad news. 
On that note, Hinata grew an urge to explore her fears, in a covert manner anyway. 
She first made the decision to use her Byakugan to further examine Naruto's chakra and determine for herself whether any other chakra that she was unaware of was interfering with his chakra flow.
If this is the case, she will be able to identify it thanks to her vast expertise and perceptive kekkei genkai and will be able to quickly expel any unidentified chakra. 
She would accomplish this by tapping into her lover's chakra flow in order to neutralize any potential genjutsu that might be activated. 
With that strategy in mind, Hinata exhaled a quiet breath to calm her body, merely concentrating on her own body and chakra. She drifted away from the moment, ignoring her lover's frequent groans and moans to freely submit herself to her kekkei genkai.
She blew out another breath. 
"Byakugan." She mumbled as quietly as she could before fully opening her eyes, her kekkei genkai now activated.
A swarm of straggly veins of varying lengths protruded beneath her two lavender eyes and wound like pathways underneath her pale skin. 
Her lavender eyes were set in a narrowed form, blazing in a state of supreme insight as she focused her gaze solely on Naruto's form in front of her.
With her Byakugan active, she could freely see all of Naruto's chakra networks that were aligned inside of his entire body. 
She always knew that if Naruto was truly free of all genjutsu and dark chakra, then his entire body would be covered in vibrant blue chakra glands that would vibrate and pulse like small embers.
Hinata recalls how lively his chakra glands were and how they always bestowed upon her a sense of blazing warmth and protection. She always took great pleasure in relishing his chakra nature, allowing it to completely engulf her whole body and transport her to a state of tranquility. 
She sincerely wished she could declare that at this precise time, his chakra was the same as it had always been. 
But it wasn't.
Hinata watched in horror as bursts of dark chakra, chakra in the form of a black shade corrupted various areas of his chakra system. 
Certain blue glands were corrupted by the present dark chakra, which appeared to be spreading and spanning all throughout his entire body, beginning in the center of his chest, where his seal was located.
Such black energy rested there, inside his core, like a scorching inferno, erupting viciously and violently; a state far different from Naruto's chakra typically operates.
The black chakra seemed to travel in all directions from his sacral chakra route, attempting to take over every last bit of him.
It was now obvious why he was in such excruciating pain, grasping his head, groaning and grunting. It was all because of the terrible state his chakra system was currently in. 
It appeared that a dark source of some kind was corrupting him, trying its best to take over.
'But what?' Hinata thought to herself in a slight panic. 
Her breath hitched, her eyes widened in horror at what she was currently witnessing. 
She had never seen anything like it before. 
She has never felt anything like it before. 
Darkness.
Pure darkness. 
Such a sensation appeared to beckon to her, staring back at her as she was currently staring at it. It was as though the darkness itself was a living entity that was actively trying to reach her.
Such a sensation led goosebumps to form all over her skin, as well as chills to run up and down her spine.
As she gazed in a stupor at Naruto's distorted chakra, she experienced a sense of imprisonment—exactly as the black force looming over her desire. 
She whimpered.
'Whatever that is… Whatever is hurting Naruto-kun, is not a genjutsu.' Hinata noted in her head in fear, unable to put a finger on exactly what was the problem.
She didn't know what was the matter but she knew she had to do something.
With that in mind, she took the ultimate decision to act rather than sit by and watch her companion suffer alone. 
She has to help him. 
So, now that her Byakugan was active, she opted to strike at the primary chakra area in Naruto's body that was infected in an attempt to block the flow of corrupted chakra in his body.
The chakra point in the sacral position will suffice. 
Naruto will be rendered unconscious as a result of her decision to cut off one of his primary chakra nodes, but it was necessary to put an end to his condition before it worsened. 
She was willing to take the risk in order to help her Naruto-kun. 
In keeping with her hasty plan, Hinata took the chance of hitting Naruto in the backside with two of her fingers by hurling them forward quickly. 
Her fingers glided through the air with grace yet ferocity, building up wind throughout the room with her quick strike.
She pushed forward with clenched teeth and narrowed eyes, determined to attack her boyfriend and render him unconscious. 
But her plan did not go the way she had hoped.
Right in front of her eyes, her strike was halted by a large hand that grabbed her  limb at cutthroat speed and an iron grip, accompanied by a loud smack—a sound that terrified her to the core. 
Her body was halted in a split second, her plan to assault no longer hidden but now exposed yet thwarted before it could even begin.
The scene in front of her was completely mind-boggling, to the point Hinata experienced a strong but negative emotion that fully overwhelmed her, impeding her breathing.
Fear. 
Raw fear. 
Hinata trembled in her spot as she returned her attention to her boyfriend, who had lifted his arm, one hand clutching her wrist.
His backside was still facing her, his head lowered, and his gaze averted entirely. He was no longer moaning in anguish or misery; instead, he was deafeningly silent, not saying a single word and remaining still. 
His left arm, on the other hand, was stretched behind him, away from his torso, aiming to deflect her attack. 
Hinata whimpered as she felt Naruto tighten his grip on her wrist, squeezing her limb firmly within his grasp. But what perplexed her was his delicate act of intimacy, stroking circles across her flesh with his thumb.
She pulled her other hand to her chest, cradling her limb close to her person for comfort, "N-Naruto-kun, a-are you okay?" 
Due to the mounting terror in her body, her voice was now timid in the room, just above a whisper.
A shake echoed off her body as she maintained her lavender gaze fixed on Naruto's own body, which gave off highly unsettling sensations.
Hinata could no longer feel warmth from his chakra, only a deadly chill that exacerbated her trembling, harsh breathing, and rapid heartbeat. 
Hinata observed as Naruto slowly lifted his head and then twisted it in an odd direction, causing it to periodically crack and pop. 
His grip tightened on her wrist once more, causing Hinata to whimper. But it was only the emergence of her voice that finally granted her Naruto's attention, and the answers to his strange dilemma.
A wicked chuckle escaped his lips and filled the entire room, reverberating off the bedroom walls and ultimately flooding into her ears, chilling her to the bone.
"Oh, my sweet, sweet Hinata-chan. I've never been better." 
After those horrific remarks, Naruto finally lifted his head and returned her gaze, exhibiting a look that scared her shitless.  
There before her, sporting a maniacal grin that outstretched his lips and exposed his sharp canines, was a monster in the form of her lover.
His eyes were no longer the same as they were before, with irises as red as blood, and scleras as black as the corrupted chakra inside of his body. 
With an expression that screamed terror, he beamed at her, his grin extending from one ear to the other. 
The sight before Hinata was absolutely frightening and one thing and one thing only came to mind.
That is not her lover. 
That is not Naruto-kun. 
With a scream, she wrenched her hand out of the crazed monster's grasp with all of her might, effectively freeing herself from his clutches. 
"Let go of me!! Get away!" Hinata shouted as well before stumbling away from the bed in an effort to force herself to her feet. 
She nearly fell on her ass several times while struggling to get away from the monster that was currently sitting on her bed, but she managed to regain her equilibrium just enough to stand upright. 
But never once did she look away from the red eyes that were piercing her soul from a distance. 
The spiky-haired blonde's head was angled over his left shoulder, his body paused in the same position as before as if he was frozen in place. 
But his smile never wavered; in fact, as he observed her, it grew at the edges, which freaked Hinata out even more. 
The midnight blue haired woman screeched in terror and reached back to grip the dresser behind her, clutching the hard material for comfort, "Oh kami. Wh-What's going on?" 
Another chuckle filled up the room which silenced her cries but increased her tremors. 
Her terrified state was so intense that her Byakugan ultimately deactivated, leaving her without the ability of her kekkei genkai at all. 
As a result, the veins that had once spread from her eyelids vanished, and the glow that her orbs gave off faded, causing her eyes to return to their natural lavender hue. 
Her legs wobbled back and forth from beneath her, as did her arms, as she watched as the monster that was dwelling her lover's body finally took a stand.
He effortlessly pulled himself from the bed, only to stand flat on the carpet floor, exposing every inch of his naked backside to her.
Hinata watched as the red-eyed male cast a glance over his shoulder, further pinning her to her position. He examined her with one visible eye, his red iris draping up and down her trembling, nude form.
He licked his lips, "Ahh, now aren't you a marvel-" 
"Where is Naruto-kun? What have you done with him!!" Hinata screamed at the top of her lungs, her lavender eyes narrowed and her teeth clenched. She observed as the red-eyed monster's smile faded as a result of her demanding questions, and he instead furrowed his brows.
He grumbled deeply before turning away from the bed and taking a single step around it to face her.
Hinata tensed up.
The blonde maniac clicked his tongue and turned in her direction to expose the entirety of his naked body. 
His tan muscles flexed and clenched in response to his movements, and the blue veins that had been hidden inside of him began to emerge and rise to the surface across his ripped frame.
His chest was accompanied by strong muscles, a six pack that enhanced the intimidating seal tattooed around his navel. But at the moment, the seal was blinking continuously from black to white; as if glowing. 
Hinata, bewildered, stood back and watched him from a distance, her lips quivering. 
As more and more time elapsed, she could feel her shock grow exponentially.
She could not, for the life of her, wrap her head around the scene before her. 
She couldn't make sense of it all. 
It seemed as though she was witnessing her beloved change into a completely different entity. The being that was before her seemed completely transformed from the Naruto she knew and loved, becoming more chiseled and buff. 
'But how can that be? Where has my Naruto-kun gone?’ Hinata reflected in her mind, extremely perplexed. 
In silence, the blonde monster occupying her lover's body stepped across the floor with ease, bringing him to a position where he could face Hinata head on.
However, his new position revealed another monstrous aspect of him that appeared to have transformed as well. 
Hinata's cheeks flushed crimson when she noticed the red-eyed male's well-endowed cock rock back and forth between his thighs as he moved, swinging and swaying with little control at all. 
His cock, which sprouted from a patch of blonde hair and sported a thick girth and a monstrously furious tip, was discovered completely erect, active, and eager to play.
Hinata swore she felt her heart skip a beat, her gaze fixed on his veiny, bulging manhood for a little longer than she would have liked. 
Before answering her earlier query, the blonde beast grinned at her, once more displaying one of his maniacal grins.
"Oh, love, that is where you are mistaken. I am your Naruto-kun-" 
"No! You're lying." 
The wicked blonde laughed before tilting his blonde head in response to Hinata's refusing cries.
"Oh, but I am-" 
"No!! You can't be!" 
"Alright, fine." The husky voice of the blonde monster growled, baring his teeth in frustration. He gave his lips a smack, "I must confess that I am not the Naruto you are familiar with, but rather a mere extension, a fragment of him." 
Hinata was quick to shake her head in denial, gripping the wooden material of the dresser behind her tighter, "No, I don't believe a single word you say. Naruto-kun is not comparable to you in any way. Even if what you say is true, as his lover, he would have told me about you beforehand-" 
"Ahh, but, you see, it's your dear Naruto-kun who is the reason I'm standing here in front of you now, in command after all of this time." 
"Wh-What?" Hinata whimpered in disbelief, her heart sinking to the pit of her stomach as she tried to make sense of the ominous blonde's words, her eyes racing over the monstrous figure in front of her. 
She grimaced. 
Even his height was unusual, soaring into the sky like a giant, towering over her from afar. The blonde monster looked down at her with those piercing red eyes of his, which lacked pupils and was instead shrouded in a venomous crimson with an accompanying black veil. 
Her lover's gorgeous cerulean eyes, which she always found appealing to gaze into and lose herself in, were gone, entirely gone. 
Hinata began to hyperventilate, "Wh-What are you talking about?" 
She watched as the red-eyed male clicked his tongue before beginning to take a step toward her.
She backed into the dresser even further, trying desperately to keep as much distance between them as possible. 
She shook her head, "Don't. Don't come any closer." 
The grinning maniac chuckled due to her movement, but he did halt, "You see, your precious Naruto-kun is taking a nap at the moment, resting so as to give me complete and total control to carry out my end of the bargain." 
"B-Bargain? Wh-What kind of bargain?" 
The ominous blonde male took another step forward, rushing one hand forth to wave it about.  
He grinned, "You want me to let you in on a little secret, hm, sweetheart?" 
In an instant, Hinata nodded, eager to learn everything she could about her beloved Naruto-kun. 
In response to her remark, the dark being in front of her expressed satisfaction and rejoiced at the chance to inform her of the information she was still in the dark about. 
She watched as the sinister blonde grinned yet again, his red eyes sparking in the darkness, "I must confess, that your little boy toy has made the decision to compromise with his dark side. He has once more embraced the darkest parts of himself in an effort to please…" The blonde male pointed one finger forth, directing it at the shaky midnight blue-haired woman from afar. He narrowed his crimson eyes, "you." 
Hinata's eyebrows shot sky high, "M-Me?" 
Her entire mood began to change due to devastation, and for once she was now berating the heavens because of Naruto's impulsive decision.
'Oh Naruto-kun, what have you done? What have I led you to do?' Hinata mused quite intensely in her brain, battling her feelings once more. 
She whimpered, shaking her head, "Why? Why on earth would Naruto do such a thing-?" 
She watched as Dark Naruto, the dark side of her lover, clicked his tongue, folding his limbs, including his bandaged prosthetic arm across his broad chest. 
"Oh my sweet, sweet, Hinata-chan. You do not see it do you? Naruto comes to you about all of his faults, all of his flaws, but this time, my dear, I'm afraid he possesses a problem only I can help him with." 
Hinata's breath hitched, her chest heaving.
Dark Naruto raised his head, "After all, he is severely torn apart and has been for some time now. It's a shame to say, but I think he believes he's been disappointing you, my dear." 
"Disappointing me?" Hinata's brows furrowed in concern. Her long hair seemed to follow her motion as she shook her head for the thousandth time, which the monstrous blonde undoubtedly observed with those diabolical eyes of his. 
He hummed, low in his throat. 
"No! No, you've got it all wrong. Naruto-kun could never disappoint me-" 
"Oh, but it sure seems that way, hun." The spiky-haired blonde took another step forward, shrugging his broad shoulders, "He seems to feel as if he cannot successfully gratify you, not in a way that you deserve to be gratified. It's a shame how much such an issue has been bothering him, and you weren't able to notice it." 
The blonde male's words were now produced in low growls, slipping through clenched teeth to fill up the dark room around him. 
With every word that the monstrous blonde in front of Hinata spoke, her trembling grew worse and worse, never once seeming to cease.
She stared at the altered version of her lover in mixed emotions, trapped in a world of confusion due to the situation that was presented to her.
She swallowed nervously, "I-I don't u-understand-" 
The blonde male leaned his heavy set body over, pulling his arms wide apart, "Oh my love, have I not spoken a single word to you? Have you not been listening?" 
"I-I have b-but-" 
"So it is easy to decipher that your precious Naruto-kun has finally allowed me—the darkest part of him to emerge to help fulfill you, to fuck you just as you've always wanted to be fucked." 
Dark Naruto chuckled, "So, I help your precious Naruto-kun, he helps you, and I get to finally have you, therefore, we all can be happy, eh? One big happy couple." 
Hinata's breathing instantly became more rapid, her eyes widening as she heard her lover's deepened voice declare his intentions in terms she could comprehend.
The blonde lunatic was talking about sex. 
Sexual intercourse. 
Hinata found herself shaking her head yet again out of fear, "No, I will not do anything with the likes of you. You are not the Naruto-kun, I know. You are not Naruto-kun-" 
A deep roar erupted from the booming chest of the red-eyed male from a distance, instantly silencing all of Hinata's remarks and putting an end to her retaliation.
Dark Naruto growled, dragging his red eyes down to the floor. He cursed, clenching one fist, "Damnit, that bastard said you'd cooperate. He assured me that you would obey for his sake." He muttered underneath his breath before lifting his head, to plant his eyes back on his terrified lover yet again.
He realized Hinata was now staring at him with widened eyes, obviously catching what he had muttered. 
Dark Naruto took another step forward again, clicking his tongue, "How about this—if I provide you a better explanation, perhaps you'll think twice about your picky attitude, yeah?" 
Hinata whimpered.
Dark Naruto grinned.
He nodded, interpreting her whimper as a yes, and so, he went on with his plans anyhow. 
"Well then, the circumstances are pretty straightforward, I assure you, love. Naruto and I share a mind, a body, and a soul. We are one and the same." 
Dark Naruto took a step forward.
"His pain is my pain." 
Another step. 
"His hatred is my hatred." 
Another step.
"His weaknesses are my own." Dark Naruto shrugged his shoulders, "As well as his strengths." 
Another step.
Dark Naruto's eyes shone brighter, soaking up Hinata's look of sheer shock, a sight that signified she was finally getting it.
He licked his lips before taking his place directly in front of his desire, his crimson gaze fixated on Hinata's gleaming lavender ones.
He moaned, "We have lots in common, sweetheart. But most of all, we share the same devotion and love…for you." 
Hinata's breath caught in her throat as she felt a warm body crash against her own, a rock hard chest brushing across her perky tits.
Now, there was nowhere to run.
She was suddenly pinned against the dresser she had wished to use as a retreat, the dark alter ego of her boyfriend forcing her into a corner.
He pinned her further to her spot by extending his arms and encircling her bare body with them. He slid his muscular limbs back to clutch her hands against the dresser, all the while maintaining eye contact with her.
He was now completely leaning against her, taking advantage of her bewildered state to barge into her vicinity and ensnare her. 
And there and then, Hinata could feel how different his entire demeanor was, how it made her feel so many different emotions that she found impossible to handle.
His aura suffocated her, robbing her of every breath she drew and leading her to hyperventilate and gasp for air like a fish out of water. 
His eyes and mere body were more than capable of keeping her frozen in place like a mere statue for his pleasure. 
His eyes were voracious, sparkling and glowing like two blazing rubies as he dwelled in his own head, fantasizing about all the things he wanted to do to her body, all the ways he wanted to rip her apart and submit her to his will.
His body was enormous, so enormous that it covered her entire frame, blocking her view of the rest of the room, forcing her to focus solely on him.
However, strangely enough, something about his aura not only terrified her but also…
Aroused her. 
Now that the blonde male was so close, practically breathing down her neck, her body was beginning to act impulsively against her will. 
Her womanly impulses were beginning to surge and, unexpectedly, her body began to call out to the ominous blonde male in front of her; the same way it always does for Naruto-kun.  
It was undoubtedly a sin for her to find the enormous beast before her enthralling, his dark aura surging deep into her body, seeping through her very pores to taint every bit of her insides. 
His aura, alone, began to cause her to feel things that were entirely inappropriate and certainly not what she desired to feel at the moment. 
She began to feel her nipples hardened within the visible air, growing unbearably hard which caused her to squirm. Tingles rushed throughout her entire body causing her thighs to jiggle, and her love juices to drip down her thighs.
She glanced up in shock at her lover's dark form, her entire world engulfed by red glowing eyes and an unpleasantly overwhelming temptation that grew stronger and stronger the longer she remained in such close proximity to the blonde beast before her. 
It was as if simply gazing into his crimson eyes corrupted her body, as if staring into them stripped away her virtue and consequently ravaged her body in a way it had never been done before.
She found herself in a panting mess, clammy and feverish, with the room's walls seemingly closing in on her as a result of his intense gaze.
She whimpered as she felt the red-eyed male reach his fingers forward to brush the hair that covered her right cheek behind her ear, thoughtfully moving it out of her face. 
"Don't be afraid, my love. After all, I was given permission to be here."
"Y-You were?" Hinata whimpered under her breath, words that the blonde male absorbed completely. He clung onto every word that passed her lips, waiting impatiently for her delicate voice to emerge and soothe his very soul.
Even at the mere sound of his sweet lover's soothing whispers, his well-endowed cock twitched between his thighs, reacting in a frenzy.
Dark Naruto smirked before running the back of his hand along Hinata's flushed cheeks, savoring the heat of her flesh.
He snickered, "Yes, of course. I'm not here to hurt you; I'm here to liberate you, dear. I simply want to satisfy your deepest, darkest desires right here, right now. If that's what you wish, I'd be thrilled to keep you satisfied all night long."
"O-Oh kami." Once more, Hinata felt out of breath, "This is a-all so much." 
Hinata moved her head to get away from the towering beast's searing grip, but his stare merely followed her.
His touch merely followed. 
In a stupor, her vision clouded as she absorbed the husky tone of the dark incarnation of her lover's speech, breathing his hot, enticing breath against her flustered face.
He drove his body so deeply into hers that she could feel the dresser pressing into her backside.
Dark Naruto groaned, his glowing red eyes scanning Hinata's body pushed against him once more. He couldn't help but snicker as he caught sight of her plump nipples, now hardened as a rock, and her quivering thighs which imprisoned her pretty pink pussy from his gaze. 
But not for long. 
He smirked naughtily, "Oh baby, there's no need to hide anymore. I am aware of what you desire, of what you desire more of." 
The dark blonde tilted his head, gazing down at his midnight blue-haired beauty, "All this time, I have rested behind the eyes of your lover and I must say, I have been watching you, sweetheart. I know you, just as your Naruto-kun knows you, heh." 
Dark Naruto leaned forward, pressing his lips against her right ear as he hovered over her. 
Hinata's breath hitched yet again, all time seemingly coming to a standstill as she felt the blonde grace her ear with the pleasant warmth of his breath, just before the emergence of his titillating voice.  
"I have noticed the yearn in your eyes for more during lovemaking. I have sense the appeal inside you to have your body toyed with, to be fucked unapologetically; hard and rough." The blonde breathed hotly against her ear causing her to squirm, "My sweetheart, I am aware of how much you desire to find relief from the ache inside of you, and to experience the naughty world that perpetually plays in your thoughts." 
In that moment, the two individual's breathing synchronized, and Dark Naruto took it upon himself to lean back, lift one hand, and cup his lover's chin.
He yanked Hinata's head up roughly, allowing her glossy lavender eyes to focus solely on him. 
"Just admit it to me, sweetheart. Admit it." 
He watched as Hinata practically crumbled in his grasp, her legs shaking beneath her, slamming back into the dresser behind her for she was on the brink of collapsing. 
He noticed her cheeks grow redder and redder, her once pure and innocent lavender eyes turning murky and unreadable.
Dark Naruto let out a hum of satisfaction, "I see you, Hinata-chan. I see your desires, and I am now here to fulfill them all, to give you what you want. I'm merely here to help you, just as you're here helping your beloved Naruto-kun." 
Dark Naruto ran his thumb along Hinata's beautifully sculpted chin, admiring her flesh beneath his thick digit. Hinata jolted in her spot, writhing as though shocked by electricity, at his mere touch.
Dark Naruto took a deep breath and ran his thumb across Hinata's lips, watching as she gently parted them for him.
He groaned deeply, "Your beloved Naruto-kun let go. Now, it's your turn." 
Dark Naruto's words electrified Hinata, serving as a paralyzer and therefore incapacitating her bones, muscles, hell, her entire body, leaving every part of her immobile. She couldn't move one inch and was forced to listen to every word he muttered.
Her body was like jelly in his grip, melting as a portion of her soul was opened up, a part of her that had never been tapped into before.
Naruto's darkest side was now tapping into her darker side, opening the doors to her desires, yearnings, and pleads. 
Her invisible boundaries were collapsing beneath the weight of his invasion, his attempts effortlessly breaking through to view the core depths of her, both good and bad. 
She whimpered 
She was caught.
Hinata never thought she would be.
Hinata never imagined that Naruto, of all people, would see through her and unearth her deepest darkest desires, which she keeps hidden inside.
Indeed, Hinata has found herself wanting more during sexual intercourse.
She thoroughly enjoyed the slow love making in which she was showered with love and praise, every inch of her body caressed, and delighted at her lover's presence. 
But eventually, it wasn't enough.
She constantly felt guilty for feeling that way. She'd always thought it was very selfish of her to want more from her lover than what he typically provided her during sex.
Hinata felt terrible for wanting to engage in sexual intercourse at a faster pace, a raw side with unapologetic components that rocked her world like never before. 
She secretly yearned for a brutal, merciless fucking. She desired to be ravaged in a way that would entirely distort her mind and elevate her soul. 
She desired to experience a rougher side of sex, one that would definitely cause her to lose all sense of self, break down her walls, and liberate her of the weight she carried within. 
She longed to be completely free. 
And now, the opportunity was practically knocking on her door, in all of its dark seductive delight for her and her alone.
She was finally able to get what she desired, and with the permission of her lover. 
Her wish was finally about to be accomplished.
Dark Naruto suddenly pulled her out of her thoughts by taking his hand from her chin and grabbing her throat, which caused her breath to hitch once more. 
She opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, a thick thumb pushed into the gap between her lips in an excited effort to explore the inside of her mouth. 
Hinata moaned around her yami lover's thick thumb, his red eyes peering down at her blissful state in glee. 
Dark Naruto's thumb was huge, slamming against the entirety of her tongue and the roof of her mouth in a single motion. His digit wormed its way through wads of her saliva to reach the very back of her throat. He pushed his thumb so far inside her mouth that his knuckle touched her lips. 
Instantly, she was overcome with a sense of major discomfort and she began to gag, retching on his one digit, which he used to further pry open her gates of desire. 
Dark Naruto hummed, delighted by the naughty sounds Hinata was making by his kinky actions. 
"Ooh, look at that. Such a good girl you are, obediently taking my finger down that tight throat of yours. Heh," The red-eyed male nodded, "You're considering my offer, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes, sweetheart." 
Without a second thought, Hinata found her head nodding between her gags, prompting Dark Naruto to ease her throat from his thick thumb. 
He slipped his finger out of her mouth with a wet plop, to grip her throat with one hand again, cutting the oxygen from her lungs.
He breathed deeply against her skin, watching as his lover croaked and whimpered in his hold, saliva slipping from her lips.
"Please, pl-please."
"Please what, huh?" 
"Please I-I-I want it." Hinata shook her head, sobbing as she finally confessed her wishes, no longer hiding.
"I sh-shouldn't. B-But I cannot deny my desires a-any longer. I w-w-want you." 
Now that was precisely what Dark Naruto wanted to hear.
Naruto's evil form was truly relieved that Hinata was no longer hiding, that she was no longer portraying herself as an innocent little bunny but something far more dark. 
Something far more desirable for his taste. 
He breathed out a breath through his clenched teeth, gripping Hinata's throat tighter with his bandaged hand, "Ahh, finally, now that's the obedience I was promised. You see, my darling, how liberating it is to trust?" Dark Naruto laughed, "Hah! You've finally said it. Now doesn't that make you feel better, my love, like a weight has been lifted from your shoulders." 
Hinata nodded her head frantically, moaning softly when her cheek was graced by a kiss from the yami version of her lover. 
"Yes! Oh yes! I-If N-Naruto-kun has given you permission to be here, then I-I give you permission to u-use me however you like." Hinata nodded once more, confirming her wishes, "I want it. I want it all." 
Dark Naruto threw back his head and let out a long groan of need in response to Hinata's words, which he had only imagined of her saying to him and him personally.
He's always wanted Hinata to look at him in the same way she looks at his lighter side. 
With a gaze of acceptance, dedication, and complete devotion.
Dark Naruto has always desired Hinata, has always been so fucking crazy about her. He was continually clawing at Naruto's brain in an attempt to gain control, to take over, and enjoy Hinata's love and attention entirely for himself.
However, the bastard always overpowered him, kept him at a distance so he merely watched in the background; left alone to constantly wish for things he believed he would never be able to have.
But now, the time has come.
Finally giving up, his beloved Hinata has acknowledged her deepest, darkest desires—desires that only he can satiate.
And oh boy, he was going to.
He was going to rock her world silly. 
Dark Naruto sighed in delight, raising his head to meet his lover's gaze once more. 
He was in awe of her, and he showed it by rocking his tongue along the top of his teeth, shuddering in his spot as a tingle surged throughout his shredded body to settle within his groin. 
His dick twitched yet again, reaching out for Hinata. 
Only then, Dark Naruto flashed a very dark but naughty smirk, "Oh, Hinata-chan, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to hear you say those words. You've made me a very happy man tonight—a very happy man." 
Dark Naruto hummed lowly, the sound echoing from his chest, "Oh baby, we're going to have so much fun and I guarantee that you will enjoy every last second of it." The red-eyed male gripped Hinata's throat tighter, causing her to gasp for air.
"Won't you, my naughty girl?" 
"Yes! Yes, I-I will!"
To him, that sounded like music.
He grinned in glee, "Good girl. Such a good fucking girl." 
Dark Naruto groaned in want before suddenly tugging Hinata forward, away from the dresser, by her neck, allowing her body to crash upon his.
She let out a surprised yelp in response.
The blonde released his hold on her throat in one swift motion, and instead, swung one arm around her, scooping her up with ease. 
Hinata gasped and clutched to her yami lover's taut muscles, reveling in his warmth and dark temptation and thus becoming increasingly susceptible and submissive to his demands. 
Dark Naruto slid his free hand forward, grabbing the handle of the dresser behind Hinata and pulling it open to fetch what was within.
He breathed deeply into his lover's ear, shocking her by roughly taking a handful of her plump ass into his prosthetic's grasp. 
Hinata yelped.
Dark Naruto groaned.
"I have a surprise for you, darling. Something that your beloved Naruto-kun and I had planned for this very night." 
After those words were spoken to her, Hinata's ears were suddenly filled with the sound of a rattle and clang of an object, emitting a noise similar to that of a chain. 
Hinata slowly moved her head over her shoulder to peek at the items her yami lover was holding, but once she did, she felt her body grow tremendously hot and her pussy release more of its contents all down her legs. 
Hinata blushed, "O-Oh kami." She breathed out, speechless. 
At that very moment, Naruto proudly showed off two sex toys, toys she's never seen before in her entire life. 
A purple collar with a chain attached.
Purple leather cuffs. 
Her breathing quickened as she saw him raise them up in front of her, dangling the two sex toys in front of her face. 
Dark Naruto grinned, the same maniacal grin as before but this time, Hinata didn't feel fear from witnessing it but instead…
Exhilaration.
Dark Naruto jankled the collar and leather bracelets playfully before her eyes, tilting his blonde head while he was at it.
"Mmm, now, in order for this to work, for me to completely satisfy you as you like—you must fully accept your desires, completely let go, and allow me to claim your body as my very own, to do with it whatever I wish."
Once more, Naruto jiggled the sex toys, sending pings into the air, "So you must play the part. You must fully commit to being my pet, Hinata-chan. Commit to being my own personal plaything, collared and bound like a good girl for her master, yes?" 
Hinata was made speechless once more, hyperventilating, trembling, throbbing, possessed by many desires as she was hit with phrases she had only imagined.
It was as if the dark version of Naruto knew precisely what was going on within her head. It was as if he knew exactly what she wanted, or at least what she secretly desired anyway. 
It was as if he could read her mind. 
Her gaze was drawn to the sex toys in front of her, and she had to bite her lip to keep from moaning, the sheer sight of the toys thrilling her even more, driving her to be totally reckless.  
Her cheeks flushed redder when she found her head nodding frantically, her pussy twitching in between her thighs, "Oh kami, yes. I-I want to be played with. I-I want to be your plaything." 
Dark Naruto's legendary sinister smirk returned, stretching across his whiskered face to express his satisfaction.
He cackled, gripping her naked body tighter to his towering frame which soared over her just as she imagined. 
Her large breasts smacked against his stone-cold chest, her tits stroking his flesh in a vertical motion.
Dark Naruto hissed in glee, his eyes gleaming brighter, a physical display that he was certainly going to tear her to shreds.
"Mmm, now that's a good girl. A very good girl. You shall be deeply rewarded, my love." 
Hinata had no idea the full meaning of her words, or what was truly in store for her as a result of her complete indulgence in her fantasy.
All she knew was that she had been promised a wild ride, one she would never forget, based on Naruto's dark aura, enticing declarations, and his maniacal smirk.
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I've been enjoying the Heel Work by this handsome British stud, James Pharrell, seen here wearing classic black trunks and boots. He defeats his opponent, JJ Lynch, with this devastating Crossface, which he maintains well after the bell rang. You can watch the entire match on YouTube.
For me, the fun really begins after the match, when Pharrell decides to let the audience know how amazing he is, while standing with one foot (along with his buddy) PLANTED ON THE BEATEN MAN'S BODY!
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Damn, that's hot -- poor JJ Lynch forced to lie there obediently, accepting his place as the Beta Male in this situation. Even Pharrell's little buddy gets to own this poor loser!
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Love me an arrogant, trash-talking Heel!
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