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#professor laventon x reader
bellafragolina · 7 months
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I was thinking about what the submas boys and laventon, separately, be like when an argument has happened between them and their s/o. Like a drabble on what they do when they want to make up to the s/o?
Aye aye!!! I’ll make these so the boys are in the wrong and trying to make up with their s/o
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Ingo:
He feels horrible. Having an argument with you before going into work, one entirely his fault, makes his day miserable. It seems that karma is out for him, sending angry passengers and shitty circumstances his way. It’s all exhausting, and in between it he can only replay your argument and all the harsh things he said. He cries eating the lunch you made for him, scared to think he might never get another one ever again. The lack of your love in his life would kill him, he knows it.
Ingo buys out both the flower shop and any pastry or chocolatier shop on his way home. His arms are overflowing with gifts for you, and his brain is overflowing with apologies. He practices his speech the entire way home, gripping the gifts so tightly, only to falter when he arrives home. You’re not there to greet him, silently cooking dinner in the kitchen, not acknowledging him.
Ingo creeps over, scared to break this fragile air between you both. He can see the puffiness to your eyes, the redness to your nose. His heart breaks thinking how much pain he’s caused you. He sets the gifts down, but you only spare them a glance. So he starts to stammer out his apology, long and rambling
“I-I know I have hurt you. I have no excuse; I was horrible to you. This is not something I want to repeat, sh-should you allow me- bless me with the chance to learn from mistakes. I’m not due forgiveness, but I would still like to make it up to you. Please. Please allow me to at least try to make it up to you, that’s all I ask. You don’t need to forgive me, but I want to try and ease any pain that I can, if I can. Please. I love you too much to let you continue hurting so from my own stupid actions.”
Should you let him, he’ll be bound to you. Ingo keeps contact with you however he can, reassuring himself that you’re still here, willing to forgive while he also comforts you. He decorates you in soft kisses, holds you close as the night winds down, and hopes you’ll forgive him. He’s definitely taken everything into account and won’t make the same mistake again
Emmet:
Emmet gets antsy as he arrives at work, his anger from the argument waning into guilt as he recognizes his own fault for the whole tiff. He doesn’t like being away from you when he just caused you pain. He wants to go home, but he’s also afraid you won’t be there when he goes back. He settles for arranging for deliveries to arrive at the house, texting you an “I love you” every hour to thirty minutes if he can swing it. Your “I love you too but I’m mad at you” soothes him at least a little bit
Emmet approaches his brother for help. Together, they try to come up with a more eloquent apology than Emmet could manage on his own. He doesn’t want to be blunt and short, he wants to express his sorrow and his guilt. So they make a small script for him to go off of, and Emmet tries to study it and recite it to get the words somewhat right
Yet, when he comes home to you, flowers in hand from the nearest store, you don’t come running to greet him. You don’t jump into his arms for a hug and a kiss and other pleasantries. Emmet swallows heavily, but shuffled towards the kitchen, standing in the entryway like a kicked puppy as he watches you cook silently. He starts to murmur his way through his apology, words forgotten as he tries not to panic about your silence.
“I am Emmet. I am verrrry sorry. I was rude, and mean, and wrong. I’m sorry. I don’t want to fight with you. I don’t want to break up. I want to make things right. Please. I will do whatever you want! Just say the word. I want to make you happy. I made you upset today, and I want to fix it. If I can. Please.”
He scrambles for a hug the moment you turn around. He doesn’t want to let go either, attached to your front or back as you try to continue through the day. His love language is touch after all, and he wants to remind you just how deeply his love for you goes.
Laventon:
Laventon has an argument with you right before he goes off on a survey expedition. He fumes to himself as he walks with the others, only to start slowing down as he replays the argument in his head, over and over. He starts to realize, with horror, that he’s at fault for the hurt look on your face, the last thing he saw before he left for this however-long journey. He has a straight panic at the camp, and it takes Akari, Rei, and some of the concerned Survey Corp members to help calm him down
He frets very hard as the expedition slowly crawls by. He does his best to throw himself into his work, but he finds himself writing more about how guilty he feels and how he wants to apologize to you than about any of the Pokémon he encounters. Laventon spends a lot of time trying to plan some sort of grand gesture for you, ideas verbose and extraordinary until the kids remind him that most of his ideas aren’t exactly possible? It doesn’t help that Laventon is losing a bit of sleep over this, worrying well into the night if you’ll even wish to see him again, let alone hear his stuttering attempt at an apology
He begs the kids to take him into the field with them, searching best he can for a Pokémon he knows you like and would love to have. He does his best to catch it himself too, despite the dangers and the shenanigans that seem to follow him whenever he takes a single step outside of a camp. The kids help too, both not enjoying how upset the two of you are about this. They track down the Pokémon, let Laventon try to catch one, then fend off the angered ones he draws the attention of. By the time the three return, they’re pretty scuffed up, but successful with their endeavors
“M-my dear, hello again. It’s been quite some time, yes?” Laventon swallows heavily when you just eye him, content to stay on the other side of the room from him. “Y-yes, well, I have a gift for you! I caught it myself, wouldn’t you know, and I. . . I want to apologize. I was abhorrent to you, rude and terrible and plain awful! You have every right to hate me right now, but. . . I was hoping you’d allow me a moment anyway, to try and fix the damage I’ve done to our relationship. Please.”
He’s quick to release the Pokémon he caught and scramble over to your side when you agree. He sits with you, makes endless treats and teas for you, while rambling on about how he’ll never slip up like this ever again. You are perfect, so wonderful! He’d be a fool to push you away.
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If I love anything more than angst it’s the fix-it that comes after!! Thank you, Peach!!!
~Renee
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shovelbug · 6 months
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Would you ever write Professor Laventon headcannons where he's more of a father figure than friend to the Reader >- >?
it's been a minute since i've played PLA, and my first time writing Laventon, so I hope this suffices.
Fatherly! Laventon and Reader headcanons
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Ever since you fell from the rift in the sky with nothing but the clothes on your back and your knowledge of pokemon, Laventon has worried for you.
There's no doubt you're vulnerable in this new situation, and it doesn't take long for Laventon to become attached to you.
He knows you're capable; that much is crystal clear. Your talent for pokemon handling is nothing like anything he's seen before!
But pokemon can be dangerous, and sending you out into the field by yourself, while useful, always leaves him with nervousness coiling in his gut.
He's always so relieved when you return, and will always fret over you, no matter what state you return in.
Try to exercise caution, though. If you come back hurt, he'll probably have a heart attack.
He likes to sit with you at the Wallflower over some potato mochi, talking about your discoveries that day and how it went.
Speaking of the Wallflower, he often treats you there. He wants to make sure you're eating well, and will often send you out with some extra food tucked into your satchel.
He's always delighted to see you come back with a new discovery or pokemon, particularly when that starter of yours grows up.
If you have downtime, he'll invite you to come and sit with him in his office. Not to work or anything, but to just quietly enjoy each other's company. He'll probably still end up working, though.
A few times he's gotten so absorbed into his work, and when he finally snaps out of it to check on you, he only finds your sleeping form slumped against the desk with your pokemon around you.
He's not quite able to move you, but he'll settle his jacket on you like a blanket, trying to be quiet and not disturb you.
Having come from Galar he's used to somewhat colder weather at times, so if it's particularly chilly he'll lend you his hat, chiding you about your safety and health.
He tries his best to care for you. It may come off as clumsy at times, but there's no doubt he cares for you and has come to see you as his own.
A very proud father.
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omletteflipper · 2 years
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Professor Laventon x Reader HCs: Cuddling
It me
Laventon is an old-fashioned Galarian gentleman, which is lovely and sweet- most of the time.
He would be terribly nervous about any new step in your relationship, especially something as intimate as cuddling. Where does he put his hands? How do you like to be held? What if he's too big to wrap your arms around?
But, just because he's anxious doesn't mean he doesn't want to cuddle you. The thought of your warm body pressed against his crosses his mind far more frequently than he'd like to admit.
You are the one that initiates cuddle time, at first. Cue a lot of awkward repositioning and muttered apologies as you both try to make the other comfortable.
Once you both start to relax, Laventon reflects on how lucky he is, and how cute you look leaning against his chest, one hand absentmindedly rubbing his stomach. He can't help but to gradually blush a deep red.
For once, the chatty professor goes silent.
After your first cuddle session, you notice that Laventon plans a lot more expeditions to the Alabaster Icelands. He insists to Cyllene it's to study the ice types, but somehow you two don't complete many research tasks.
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Let it be known that I am a Professor Laventon simp.
Okay so. Pining. But *oblivious* pining.
Laventon is a very smart man, he's a scientist. But this guy is so. Damn. Dense. He gets a crush, and doesn't even realize it.
He's constantly complimenting them, he lights up when he sees them, he blushes and fidgets when they come near him. He's not usually big on physical affection, but when they hug him or hold his hand, he grins shyly and lets out a nervous little chuckle while his stomach is tying itself in knots
He tries to rationalize it. He's never had a friend this close before, surely this feeling is normal between close friends! After all, he does feel very fond of them. They helped with his pokedex! And they listen to him when he goes off on one of his rambling sessions. They never look away from him, always paying attention with those big, gorgeous eyes of theirs. He wonders what goes on in that wonderful mind in that beautiful head...
They are also so kind and caring! He can't help but feel weak in the knees when he sees them coddling his beloved pokemon, and he can't help but smile when he see them playing with the village children.
He honestly can't believe that there are some people in the world that don't see them the same way. What do you mean, they look plain? Have you looked at them for more than two seconds!?
There is no helping this man either. Whenever someone tries to point out his behavior, he denies it. No, he does not have something as simple and childish as a crush on his dear friend, that's ridiculous!
It takes his three little pokemon pushing them into Laventon's arms that he finally begins to realize. Because they are looking up at him so sweetly, thanking him quietly for catching them. He helps them up, but... he doesn't want to let go.
He ends up realizing when he's trying to fall asleep that night. How happy he feels around them, how he's never seen someone so beautiful before, how he is never not thinking about them anymore... he groans into his pillow. He's screwed
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jiracheer · 2 years
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Tumblr ate my ask box OTL so I go pspspsps at y’all to send requests my way!
I’ve had this prompt list in my notes for lord knows how long, and I’m still trying to find the original creator of it. If anyone knows, please let me know!!
Characters n fandoms I write for (at the moment) are in the tags >:] one prompt per request please! And be sure to check out my do’s n dont’s for fics!
1. “What if I kissed you right now?”
2. “You lied to me.”
3. “You’re the only one I want”
4. “I want to show you something.”
5. “They can’t hurt you anymore.”
6. “I love you.”
7. “I don’t ever want to live without you.”
8. “Cry me a river.”
9. “I needed you.”
10. “Stay?”
11.“Do you know how to knock?”
12. “Quit looking at me, you’re making me nervous.”
13. “I need you.”
14. “I hate you.” “No you don’t.”
15. “You are a terrible liar.”
16. “Stop talking.”
17. “You deserve so much better.”
18. “Please never stop smiling.”
19. “It hurts to see you cry.”
20. “It’s three in the morning…”
21. “You need to see this.“
22. “We’ll get through this, I promise.”
23. “Please don’t go.”
24. “Of course I’m right, I’m always right!”
25. “I swear to god!”
26. “Do not. Tempt. Me.”
27. “Stop it! It tickles!”
28. “Try me.”
29. “Its not like you gave me a choice.”
30. “Those things you said yesterday…Did you mean them?”
31. “I love you and it scares the hell out of me!”
32. “How dare you?!”
33. “I have a confession to make…”
34. “No way in hell.”
35. “Why are you awake right now?”
36. “Don’t ever do that again”
37. “What did you break this time?”
38. “That wasn’t what I asked.”
39. “Well, this is awkward.”
40. “We are not friends!”
41. “You weren’t supposed to hear that.”
42. “I don’t care, just hold me”
43. “Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”
44. “We can’t keep doing this.”
45. “Did you even sleep last night?” “I’ll sleep when I’m dead”
46. “Cute, but still fucked up.”
47. “Why are we whispering?”
48. You promised you wouldn’t leave, dammit”
49. “Stop being so attractive!”
50. “I’m not that drunk!”
51. “If we get caught, its your fault”
52. “I thought you knew.”
53. “To the night you’ll never remember.”
54. “Run!”
55. “What happened to you?”
56. “Do you want me to leave?”
57. “Sleep is for the weak!”
58. “Here, take my blanket/jacket.”
59. “Don’t touch me.”
60. “I’ll prove it!”
61. “Can’t we just hug this out?”
62. “I’m here, I’m not gonna leave you.”
63. “You’re amazing, did you know that?”
64. “You know, it’s a really long story.”
65. “Help me find my shirt” “‘You know, as much as I want to…I don’t want to.”
66. “You’re strangely nonchalant for someone who almost died a minute ago.”
67. “You’re wrong.” “I’m always wrong.”
68. “We’ve met before, haven’t we?”
69. “Listen, it’s for science.”
70. “I missed you.”
71. “…you wanna build a blanket fort?”
72. “Are you doing this to get my attention?”
73. “Where do I know you from?” “From your dreams?”
74. “You two make such a cute couple.” “We’re not a couple.”
75. “What the hell were you thinking?” “In all honesty, I’m not really sure.”
76. “I want to go home.”
77. “Fuck, I need a drink to deal with you.”
78. “Well, it didn’t seem important at the time.”
79. “I don’t even know you!”
80. “Just listen to me!”
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r0-boat · 3 months
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TW: MENTION OF LOSING A LIMB/GORE MENTION please be advised.
Hello! I have a prompt where, the reader pushes there lover (warden Ingo, cyllene, laventon, adaman SEPARATE) away from an Alpha Pokemon attack and then get seriously injured (like losing a limb or something) and them crying and telling us off on how we could have died or grieving our death.
(both surviving and dying endings please)
Oh yes delicious angst! 👀
Cw: almost losing a limb/losing a limb, reader death, mourning, depression, angst no happy end.
Reader becoming severely injured or dying saving them.
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Warden Ingo
(Close call)
Ingo carried you, blood staining his coat and your outfit. He carried you going as fast as he humanly could down until the nearest doctor, anyone who could help—screaming for help, keeping you warm, and losing more blood in any way he could. When you finally wake up, Ingo is out of breath and on the verge of tears. He holds you close, tight, and protective. He couldn't get mad at you. He could never be mad. He was just relieved you were all right. However I would be lying if I said he wouldn't be a little more protective from now on.
(reader dead)
He stared at a shaky palm, remembering the way you went slack in his arms, bags under his eyes from sleepless nights filled with new and old nightmares. The painful feeling of losing something was so painful; however, what scared him more was that this feeling was familiar to him. The emptiness inside him was only doubled after. He can't even look at himself anymore because whatever stares back is your smiling face and deja vu. Even though he knows he must take care of himself, he has to admit it's hard even to bring himself to eat these days without looking over to your smiling face how he misses you're warmth in his arms. Now, all he feels is the cold, howling wind of Coronet Heights. Once again that loneliness fills him in this time; it will be there till his grave. Ingo cannot love again for he can not feel that love again.
Cyllene
(close call)
Survivors guilt, as you lie there on the ground losing blood at an alarming rate. She's frozen. She's almost in denial as other survey members rush to your limb body. Cyllene finally snaps out of it all. Her panic hits her all at once, barking orders to get you back to camp.
Unfortunately Pesselle running low on supplies and with time running out she wasn't sure she would be able to save you. Upon hearing this Revelation something inside her stoked a fire Cyllene took it upon herself to go out and find every single ingredients she needed helping her nurse you back to health, of course you being unconscious from blood loss for a few days you had no idea all you woke up to was an angry rant from a very very pissed captain.
(Death)
After all she did, she couldn't save you. Sadness and rage bubble into one, gritting her teeth, nails scratching at the cold ground; she wants to scream. Damn it why wasn't it her? Damn, it should have been her! The job of the Galaxy Core was to protect people and she couldn't even protect the one person she cared most. She needed to get stronger she needed to be more so this would never happen again. And that's why her heart grows three times colder that day.
Laventon
(close call)
Laventon drag you outside of Camp to look at some Pokemon well he asks you to ready your pokeballs for a catch, but he doesn't notice the alpha Garchomp that had their eyes on you. Everything was a blur then helplessly sitting still as the rest of Team Galaxy tried everything to use your Pokemon to fight the alpha back off as they get you back to safety. If only he could throw a Pokeball if he were good at raising Pokemon. Laventon felt like a burden to you here he was having you risk his life to do his work any friendly wake up he's on the verge of tears holding you closely his hands shaking the sinking feeling of uselessness does not leave.
(Death)
He drowns himself in his work. It is the only way to make him forget about his constant nightmares of that day. He still loves Pokemon. He does not blame Pokemon for taking your life, but he recognizes more than anyone else that Pokemon are as dangerous as they are fascinating. It'll be a while since he touches one without his heart beating with anxiety. He barely eats. He sleeps. All he does is work on his Pokedex. He has to finish it for your sake, or else all the dangerous work you did, the work you died for, will be for nothing, and when he finally finishes, it will say, "With the help of my beloved, thank you. I will miss you."
Adaman
(close call)
If it wasn't for Leafeon who growled at the large Pokemon making sure it didn't take a step closer as his human brother held you in his arms, blood staining his fingers. Leafeon successfully holding back the Pokemon that threatened your life walks over to Adaman whining as he looks your arm giving him a worried look. Adaman knows the natural remedies around these parts you are too far from the settlement and the village to take care of you so he does all that he can using leafeon's aromatherapy to soothe you as he begins to use natural herbs and revenues to calm the bleeding as much as he can while ripping apart his own clothes for makeshift bandages rumoring through your bag for anything he could use anything at all to help.
Upon waking up, Adaman almost tackles you, holding you close to his body, careful not to hurt you. He squeezes you gently. "You're an idiot..." he whispers, his hand shaking, his voice breaking. "don't you ever scare me like that again."
(death)
If only he was faster and in denial at the fact that your time has ended. If only he hadn't wasted his time, he could have gotten you to the settlement, and you would have been here. He felt like a failure, not only a failure of a friend but a failure of the leader of Diamond Clan. If he couldn't keep one person he loved alive, how could he keep his entire Clan alive? Time is truly short. However, some people, if unlucky, can be even shorter. He'll spend all his days morning into training, getting stronger in your name until he has passed out on the ground. He knows that he's just wasting his time and that no amount of tears will bring you back. He did not deserve you; you did not serve your time being robbed. The Lord Sinnoh is so cruel.
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pocketkiss · 1 year
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i have to go back, but i’ll miss you
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💜💛🧡🤎
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pokeprism14 · 2 years
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Cyllene: Alright, so I’m supposed to start inducing therapy into our workplace.
Cyllene: So, I got a box and we're gonna put everything we love in the box.
Akari: Can I put Y/N in the box?
Cyllene: No.
Rei: Can I put Y/N in the box?
Cyllene: No.
Laventon: Can I put Y/N in the box?
Cyllene: No.
Volo: Can I-?
Cyllene: No one is putting Y/N in the box!
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harveyb-wabbit92 · 2 years
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{Cyllene calls a meeting Y/n walks in and sits on Ingo’s lap)
Cyllene:...
Laventon:...
Cyllene: Miss Y/n, why are you sitting on warden Ingo?
Y/n: There was nowhere else to sit.
Laventon: But there's a chair right--
Ingo: *hugs Y/N* there was nowhere else to sit.
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bellafragolina · 1 year
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Twins and Laventon waking up the morning after to their s/o making them breakfast wearing one of their shirts.
You know exactly why - Jes
Ehehehehe you know me too well at this point
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Ingo:
Ingo whines the moment his hand hits nothing but empty sheets. The morning is too cold to be in the bed alone, and far too cold to be out of bed alone. Wherever you've wandered off to, Ingo resolves to find you and bring you back to bed, for warmth and safety.
After all, he's well aware that the previous night wasn't kind to you, in terms of how rough he was. The fact you managed to leave the bed at all is a surprise, but you've always astounded Ingo in everything you do.
Ingo, boxers on, stumbles down the hall. As he goes, the smell of eggs hits his nose. He wakes up more, opening his eyes to peer around the corner, into the kitchen. Where you are. Cooking at the stove. Wearing nothing but. . . his work shirt. The one he threw off last night to devour you.
Ingo rakes his eyes down your legs, connect the various bites and bruises he left on you, rising back up to you neck, covered in similar marks. He traces his own hickeys, stumbling towards you.
You're distracted from your omelet by a warm body thumping against your back. You smile as Ingo nuzzles his cold nose into your shoulder, relief from the warm stove.
"You are too beautiful." He says, dragging his lips along your jaw as his fingers tuck your hair back behind your ear. His other hand turns off the stove. "And it is far too early."
You yelp, swept off your feet, but just giggle as Ingo carries you back to bed. Despite his claims, you doubt you'll both be going back to sleep anytime soon.
Emmet:
Emmet is already in a sour mood when he wakes up without you. After your quick date night romp, you both fell asleep naked on the couch, tangled in blankets to keep the winter chill away. But now Emmet is naked and alone, without your warmth and pressure against him. And he's upset.
But as he rolls off the couch, grabbing his underwear from the floor, he catches the scent of something sweet. His attention draws to the kitchen, and there it stays.
You hum to yourself, hips swaying, dressed in nothing but his work shirt. Unbuttoned so it hangs off your shoulders, your bruised shoulders, all marked up by him. And you're making pancakes.
Emmet is quick to drop his underwear and walk towards you.
The stove clicks off, a hand sliding around your waist. You sigh as Emmet shoves his head into your neck, nipping at the dark bruises already there. You start to whine at him, but he ruts against you, grinding himself into your ass.
"You can't wait until after breakfast?" You ask, only teasing. You're grinding back just as hard.
"You are breakfast." Emmet says simply, yanking your hips back as he lowers you both to the floor. "And I am starving."
So much for pancakes.
Laventon:
Jubilife is surprisingly quiet in the early mornings. The Pokémon in the pen either getting up or winding down, so their noise is minimal. The people are the same, either going to be or just rising. There’s no real noise besides that of the wind, soft sighs of the earth around the village.
Laventon lies in the serene peace of the moment. It’s not his futon he’s in, but he’s practically made it his, with how often he’s slept through endless nights in it, in your embrace. He lies there now, buried in your every blanket, with only his head poking through the mound.
His eyes, tired but wide, watch you.
You dance, whether you realize it or not. Your footsteps are light and quick, perhaps to not disturb him, but they’re graceful. Laventon could watch you step and swing forever, but as his gaze climbs your legs, they are barred from the rest of you by the ends of a lavender shirt. His shirt.
The hem twirls with your easy movements. You gather ingredients and place them above the small fire in the pit of your home. The shirt is unbuttoned, free to dance alongside you, and reveal there’s nothing you’re wearing beneath it.
Laventon aches for you, despite your previous night. It’s unlike a gentleman to demand so much of his partner, but it’s you. You, tempting him with your graceful body, hardened from the land around you, decorated with scars that Laventon always paints in kisses when he gets the chance.
You’ve done so much for him. He’s wants to give back to you, however he can.
So he crawls from the covers, despite the cold, and takes your hand. The food can wait a while, he knows, so he draws you back to bed. And you follow, no resistance to be found.
And beneath the blankets of your futon, you work to keep the quiet of the gentle morning. Though it’s harder than anticipated, given your lovely company.
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I got a little carried away ehehe
Hope you enjoy! I know I did!
~Renee
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ridreamir · 1 year
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do you still take requests for pla?
if yes
how would any character of your choice react to a reader that has caught 4 full boxes of alpha Pokémon and is really just "yeah it's not that big of a deal" about it
I do! I was thinking about which character would have the most interesting reaction and remembered that Ingo is, in some respects, exactly like this. He just. He has an incredible roster of highly skilled Pokemon. Without any given reason.
Who could even be surprised at this point? The void has spit out not one, but two superhuman (human??) weapons from some ambiguous time in space. Anyone who has personally witnessed either of you firsthand in action would essentially be facing the might of god and be left weeping.
If anything, I could see Laventon either praising you enthusiastically for it, having been so severely desensitized that he's just like "Good going my little apex predator friend! A win for science! I'm glad you're on our side!" or him still being severely off put every time you take out another new ferocious wild beast thing that was previously thought to be untameable and unreasonably savage. He might carry emergency rations of herbal tea that's essentially just strong doses of calm-down remedy because of his poor overworked heart.
For most of the nonnormal people you surround yourself with (unlike Laventon who is sometimes perhaps somewhat rational), there'd be varying reactions of "whoah cool" and "can i pet it? : )"
Especially Adaman. I see him laying on his side with an amused smile in a pasture full of actual monsters that are separated by children only by a weak fence made of wood. How the lady that runs the pastures keeps her sanity we do not know.
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bluemoondust · 2 years
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✧Pokemon Professors as Yanderes✧ (Part Two)
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Decided to be more bold— aksjkwkwj Here's the second part I said I would write. Still can't believe they got Keith Silverstein to voice Oak in Evolutions, that's not fair 😔
I know some of these people aren't professors but they are researchers so I wanted to include them (also they showed up on Bulbapedia under Pokemon Professor).
Also also, my heart was destroyed while reading up on Professor Cozmo.
Warning(s): Obsessive Behavior/Thinking, Implied Stalking, Delusional Thinking, Clingy Behavior
Characters: Professor Oak, Professor Cozmo, Captain Stern, Professor Rowan, Doctor Fennel, Cedric Juniper, Professor Laventon
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✧Professor Oak✧
Oak here is an extremely mellow yandere. You wouldn't be able to tell if he was no matter how hard you tried. He isn't too overbearing, but he would still like to keep tabs on you how ever he can. Talking to you, spending time with you has become a highlight in his days. He'd love to not have this ever end. Too much of a good thing shouldn't be considered bad, right? Oak is also a great listener as he is extremely reliable, so it's easy for him to gather information on you through such. He becomes a yandere you put your complete trust in. Sometimes you can't help but here his words when you're about to make a decision... Especially when he might deem it as unnecessary.
✧Professor Takao Cozmo✧
An odd fellow indeed, but he is a kind man despite that. As a yandere, Professor Cozmo is a bit obsessive given how he likes to take note of information about you. He's also a little clingy and a yandere who would want to fulfill your needs in order to keep you around. It's mostly because he has this fear that you'll eventually leave him either because you grew bored of him or he didn't give you enough love/attention. He promises to be an amazing partner! He will take you to see the stars, your favorite places, you can vent to him too! Just, please promise you'll stay. He'll be absolutely crushed if you walk out on him.
✧Captain Stern✧ (basing his looks on the manga)
Mr. Stern can be described as a typical yandere. He likes to make excuses to keep you around in order to get to know you better by asking for favors. You're a reliable person, so he knows that he can count on you. One thing to mention that separates him from a average yandere is that he sometimes... Leaves you clues to his true nature. In some sense he is aware but there are times he just isn't for unknown reasons. He's not too impatient, but occasionally Stern would like the pace to be picked up. It's either you catch onto to his feelings for you or come to the realization that those affections aren't as innocent as you believed to be.
✧Professor Rowan✧
Ah yes, we've talked a bit about this before. Some might believe Rowan is a very stony type of yandere; strict as well. In some aspects, Rowan is strict but he isn't too harsh on you. He has patience despite the semi controlling nature he tends to hold. Many do not realize that this man is truly a softy deep down. There is some leniency when it comes to him, but do keep in mind that you are only given three strikes before he takes matters into his hands. Don't cause trouble for him and behave. That's all he's asking for. Other than that, along with monitoring the people you interact with, he's almost on the same level as Oak.
✧Doctor Fennel✧
As many professors mentioned before, Fennel is also an obsessive yandere but it can rival Sycamore and Bellis' level of obsession. The moment she gains a fixation on you, all her time will be spent on picking up any details about you; especially your dreams. Unfortunately, she's a bit overbearing as well... And delusional. Fennel tries to be patient in giving you calls and messages, but her excitement gets the best of her as she bombards you with whatever is on her mind. It's just that... She loves you oh so much! She just has to share what she discovered! As for the delusional part, sometimes you wonder if she is aware but just ignores reality entirely. It's as if Fennel prefers her own little dream world where everything goes the way she wishes it to be. So... Rejection will not be taken lightly.
✧Cedric Juniper✧
Now, where do you think Professor Juniper gained some of her traits? Yeah. Like the professor, Cedric is the type of yandere to collect information on you due to how interesting you were to him. Soon, it became more than that. He doesn't really sugarcoat things, so Cedric is very aware of his unhealthy behavior but much like Juniper, he chooses not to concern himself. He's a lighthearted man overall, but just as a heads up, he knows when to get serious. Cedric is the type of yandere who will deliberately hint at his yandere traits. It's a little exciting to him, seeing if you'll figure it out or not.
✧Professor Laventon✧
Laventon enjoys being in your presence, which is a little obvious at some given times. He is, just like others, an obsessive yandere but also a tad overprotective. Not so much where he will take control over aspects of your routine, but more along the lines of him showing deep concern over your well-being. It's a dangerous place, the Hisui region, and he'd never forgive himself if something dreadful happened to you. Laventon uses the excuse of safety in numbers whenever either you go outside the village or he goes off to do research. Even so... It does get awfully lonely out there. Company would be nice. In that time, he makes sure to record any possible information about you... And sneak some photos. Laventon just... Adores you so much. He thinks the world of you. Absolutely no one has the right to talk ill of you.
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looove how you write laventon, so how how about some hc were you accidentally take him to the future/present with you :]
Immortals by Fall Out Boy came on while I was writing this. My playlist knows what's up
When the two of you got caught in a space time distortion, this was the last thing he would expect to see. He was shocked by how loud everything was, he thought you were still caught in the storm!
When he looked around, he notices that the people around are wearing clothes similar to the ones you wore when you first arrived in Hisui. It didn't take long for him to connect the dots.
He was in the future. Or present, from your perspective. Goodness this is going to get confusing, he just knows it.
He is so damn grateful to have you around. He almost got lost not ten minutes after getting yeeted into a different time period, he is so confused!
He's impressed by the way pokemon look now. And they are all so friendly! Not a single one has tried to attack him or anyone around!
Please show him the Pokedex of the modern day. He will be overjoyed to know his work is considered to be such an integral part of life in the modern era!
Please introduce him to your family/friends. He wants to meet the people who helped you become the person he loves so much.
Look me in the eye and tell me Laventon wouldn't adore those books full of science experiments for kids. You can't. He would have so much fun making a potato battery.
It's definitely gonna take him a while to get used to how loud and bright it can be in the present day. Seeing cars and planes and modern buildings will make him confused and intrigued. How do they work? How are they made? Tell him everything!
Laventon would delight in meeting your original pokemon team. He wants to meet them, and learn everything about them! What are they called? What types are they? Do they have any nicknames?
He is absolutely taking notes. Everything you tell him is going straight in his notebook!
Laventon's favorite pokemon are absolutely his little starters back in Hisui, but your team is pretty high on his list of favorites too.
He's taking tons of photos with his camera. He doesn't want to forget a single moment of this adventure! Seriously, he won't put the dang thing down. You have to warn him about running out of film.
His favorite photo is the one that has you, him, and your team smiling at the camera. One of your friends had taken the photo, and it's now his most treasured item.
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authors note: I had sent this tweet to @bellafragolina and HAVE NOT STOPPED THINKING ABT IT 😭!!!! So I wanted to write smth for Laventon bc I feel like there's so little content of him 🥺 I'm all for papa Laventon, don't get me wrong, but gawd 😩 I WANNA KISS HIM!!!!!!
rating: fluff / pg. this is set before Laventon traveled to Hisui!
“I’m home!”
A heavy sigh leaves Laventon as he peels off the jacket from his body, mindfully shaking off the rain that had drenched it prior to his arrival. The storm outside rumbled in a teasing manner, almost as if it laughed at his current condition that it had put him in. A short grumble made it past his lips before his lips quirked up in a smile, hearing the distant yapping of his beloved four-legged best friend; Yamper.
“Hello, old friend.” Squatting down to the canines height he ran a hand over its back before cupping the electric types head to give it a good squish. “I take that you were a good boy while I was away?”
“It was more than just a good boy… But a proper gentleman.”
Laventon’s gaze went from Yamper to your frame that stood there waiting for him with the most kindest and loving smile. The man felt himself melt in spot, already smiling ear to ear as a light blush coated his cheeks. You two have been together for some time now and he still blushed as madly as he did when you first met one another.
"Y/N.. My dearest, hello. How was your day?" He was more than happy to meet you halfway as he took your hand, leaning toward to bring you closer to him to press a sweet kiss on your lips. A hum left him tingly and he completely relaxed when your eyes met his.
Your hand that wasn't being held by his came to wrap itself partially across his torso, palm flat against the back of his shoulder. "It was quite fine, love. Me and Yamper did a few chores and went on a walk or two. We even went to a bakery nearby. Isn't that right, Yamper?" There was a way that you spoke to the dog that now was at your heels that made it start barking. It contently ran in circles around you and Laventon before eventually shoving itself between the two of you to rest on your feet. "Though I see the walks didn't tire you out as much as they tired me out!"
You laughed out loud with a shake of your head, missing the way the man before you watched you ever so lovingly. His smile couldn't compare to the one on your face. He truly, and sincerely, was in love with you.
"Why don't we sit, hm? Let your feet rest and avoid getting any Yamper hairs on your skirt." Laventon chuckled as he led you away from the foyer and into the living room. It was a small space with dark oak wood lining the floor and velvet colored wall decorated with gold imprints. There was a red loveseat with two fluffy pillows, and two individual ones on both sides with a smaller table that held a softly glowing lamp.
You two worked hard to make this place into a home.
"Dear?" You spoke the second you two sat, your knees brushing his as you rested your hands in your lap. "My love, I forgot to tell you. You've received a letter about your travels to Hisui... Do you really plan on going?" You toyed with your bottom lip as you asked the dreaded question. You didn't want him to go, truthfully, but you knew his expertise was needed. Especially for this village that seemed brand new.
Your beloved seemed to pick up on your mood and sighed through his nose, letting go of your warm hand to rub the back of his neck before running a hand through his curls.
"I must go, dearest. It'll be beneficial for that village, and not only that, imagine the different Pokemon I'll be able to meet and document!" He smiled wide at the thought, leaning forward in hopes of making you smile as well. He didn't want you to fret. "I won't be there long, only for a couple of seasons until they are able to find a new professor... Unless, you wish to accompany me on my travels?"
He sounded hopeful as he searched your eyes for an answer, but you merely smiled at him shyly.
"As much as I would love to go with you, my love." The hand he had let go went to settle on his chest, fingers brushing against the soft wool of his vest. "Galar will still need at least one of it's professors." You pecked his lips before pulling away, brushing yourself off as you padded away to the kitchen that was connected to the living room.
Laventon sat there in a daze before shaking himself out of it, a grin now settled on his lips. "Ah yes, how could I forget that Galar can't survive without it's other Professor Laventon." He seemed to puff in pride as he spoke, sitting straight up with Yamper soon joining him on the couch to sit as high and mighty as its owner.
You laughed at your husband, shaking your head. "Yes, you're exactly right." Bringing out a simple tea set that you had prepared in advance, you set it down on the small table where the lamp sat and faced the dark skinned man once again. "Now although I'll miss you greatly... I expect you to write to me about what you've learned, and what you've discovered! Perhaps even bring me back a Pokemon." Handing him a tea cup full of the sweet smelling brew, you handed him a napkin as well.
"Well in exchange for such information... Surely there must be something in store for me?" Laventon spoke rather bashfully, already his face burning.
"My sweet husband. I cannot kiss you over letters!" Another laugh escaped you as you took your own tea cup and brought it to your lips.
"You could always... Kiss the letter...!"
"And then what? You'll kiss the remnants of my lipsticks?"
You nearly doubled over how red the Professor had turned.
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Adaman x Female Reader: Caretaker Adaman
You were sick with a bad cold. You wanted to do some research, but you felt like a Graveler used Rollout on you. Adaman finds out and offers to take care of you.
“Goom! Goomy Goom!” Your shiny Goomy, Little Rai, was nudging you to wake up. You do, but you could barely open your eyes; the bright sunlight causing your head to ache and the right eye was practically stuck shut. You noticed your nose was congested and throat was badly sore. “Oh, great,” you groaned, “I’b sick.” You hear a knock on the door. You tried to sit up, but your body was aching. “Aah!” you lay back down, then call to whoever was at the door: “Cobe id!” The door opens. It was Rei. “Hey, (Y/N), you coming to do your research?” You rolled over to see him and he notices your face. “Ooh! Are you okay? You don’t look so good.” Little Rai approaches Rei. “Goomy. Goo, Goom.” he tells Rei. “Oh…” Rei looks back at you, laying with a miserable look on your face; your nose dripping with mucus. “Okay, I’ll let Professor Laventon know not to expect you today. Just rest it off and hope you get better.” He gives you a sad smile before leaving your quarters.
About two hours in the day had flown. Adaman was walking to Jubilife Village to find you. He goes inside Galaxy Hall to meet up with Laventon. “Mr. Professor?” he speaks. Laventon sees Adaman in the doorway. “Ah, young Adaman,” he says, “what brings you?” “Well,” Adaman says, looking around the professor’s lab, “is (Y/N) around? I’m looking for her.” Professor Laventon had a disappointed look on his face. “She’s sick, Adaman,” he said, “she’s in her quarters resting. It’s a really bad cold.” Adaman then grew worried. He couldn’t stand the thought of you being sick. “Aww,” he says, “my poor girl.” “Yeah, sorry.” Laventon says. “Aww, it’s no worry,” Adaman said, “I can help take care of her.” Professor Laventon smiles. “At the very least, please do.” Adaman nods and exits the lab, then the building; stopping by his home in the Diamond Settlement, then to your quarters.
You were in the bathroom when Adaman arrived. He walks into your quarters and shuts the door behind him. “(Y/N)?” he calls. Little Rai approaches him. “Goom. Goomy Goo.” he tells him. Adaman nods. “Ah, alright. How is she? Is she okay?” he asks. Little Rai made a sick-looking face, describing how ill you are. Then he asks, “Goomy Goom Goom?” “Yeah,” Adaman says, nodding, “I’m here to help take care of her.” You open the bathroom door to see Adaman there with Rai. Adaman sees you and gets up to walk to you. He looks at your face, then putting a hand to your forehead. “You’re really in bad shape, honey,” he said, “you have a nasty fever, your nose is as red as an Umbreon’s eyes and your eyes are bloodshot. How does your body feel?” You were shivering from having those body aches. “S-s-sore.” you manage to say, your voice in a completely raspy and hoarse state. You turned your head away and started to cough. Adaman reached for your chest and rubbed it gently. “There, there,” he speaks gently, “it’s gonna be all right. Let’s get you back to bed, okay? I’m gonna take care of you.”
Adaman put his arm around and helped walk you back to your futon. He carefully laid you down on it, sat next to you and took a thermometer out of his satchel. “Here, put this under your tongue.” he kindly requests. You partially open your mouth and lifted up your tongue; Adaman sticking the thermometer there. After a minute, the result came up. Adaman took the thermometer out of your mouth and inspected it. “Ooh, that’s bad.” he said. Then you sneezed; snot dripping out of your nose. Adaman quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped it. “Bless you.” he says softly. Then your head started aching. You put a hand to your head. “Owwww….” you whined. Adaman then looked in his satchel for a remedy for headaches; about the same kind a Psyduck takes, but this one’s for humans. He pulls out a pill and hands you a glass of water with the pill. “Here, this’ll help your headache.” he says. You sit up to take the pill and to wash it down with water. You lay back down after that. Adaman lays by you and gently rubs your shoulder. “Rest it off, sweetheart,” he says, “I’ll make you some soup and tea later, okay?” You nod slowly as you answer in a hoarse and weak tone, “Okay.”
It was 4pm and you peeked your eyes open to see Adaman putting a pot on the burner along with a kettle. He sees you looking at him and smiles at you, warmly. “I’m getting your meal made for you,” he says, “how’s your head?” You rubbed your eyes. “It’s better dow,” you groan, “but before I eat, I deed to pee.” “Oh, alright. I’ll help you up.” Adaman says as he comes to help stand you up and walk your trembling self to the bathroom. You go in to do your business while Adaman goes back to cooking. When you were done, Adaman was done making your soup and tea. He helps you to sit down and drapes his jacket over your shoulders. He then sits down beside you and rubs your back as you try eating your soup; blowing on it before taking the spoon to your mouth. The warmth of the soup felt good on your sore throat as well as warming your hungry tummy. You weren’t feeling to good to even think about breakfast the moment you woke up this morning, so you had been hungry all day until now; eating the nicely-made bowl of soup made by your caring and loving boyfriend.
You finished your soup and got to your tea. Adaman had made a piping hot pot of Sitrus Berry tea with a diffuser of medicinal leek shreds and two spoonfuls of honey. You drank it slowly. The warmth of the tea felt just as good on your throat as did the soup. Adaman was massaging your shoulders as you were drinking your tea. His working hands felt so good on your sore body. “How does that feel, love?” he asks you. You set your cup down and breathe deeply as you answer, “So good. Could you also do by back?” Adaman gives your ear a soft kiss and says, “Of course, dear. Let’s get you back to the futon.” He helps you up and walks you back to your futon once again. You lay down on your stomach and Adaman gets right to massaging your back. That felt even better. Your incredibly sore body deserved that. Adaman was applying pressure going down your back with his thumbs. He knew you were ticklish, but he was extra careful with you. “How’s that, sweetheart?” he asks you. “So good.” you said, relaxing your aching muscles as Adaman continues to massage you.
You later on took a bath Adaman ran for you, then you were nestled in your comfortable sleepwear; in your futon. Adaman changed your bedding before you got into it so you have a nice, clean sheet and pillow to lay on. Then he gives you some medicine and puts a cooling rub on your chest. Sometime after all that, you fell asleep. Adaman decided to stay in with you to make sure you would be okay. You knew he cared so much about you; you couldn’t be more grateful having such a caring boyfriend.
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pokegalla · 2 years
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I Care About You
Ah yes can’t forget about Pokémon! Gender neutral reader. Enjoy!
“Has anyone seen (Y/N)?” Professor Laveton asked around.
Everyone shook their heads and continued on their daily lives. Laveton groaned worriedly as he grows more anxious. Adaman who came to visit the place noticed the professor in his perturbed state.
“Professor? What is the matter…?” Adaman asked.
“(Y/N) HAS GONE MISSING AGAIN,” The Professor shouted, “They keep going out to Obsidian Fieldlands but they are late! They’re usually back by now to join Rei and me for some Mochi….but it’s getting later by the minute and still no signs of their return!”
“I see….that is odd. Do not worry! I will go search for them,” Adaman said.
“You will? Thank you! Last I heard, they were heading to Obsidian Falls,” The Professor said.
Adaman nodded and began to head off towards Obsidian Fieldlands. The journey was pretty intense with all the ghost Pokémon up and about causing mischief to wandering travelers. Oh how Adaman wished he could use the Poké flute better….riding on Wrydeer would be a better trip then on foot….finally after a strenuous journey of avoiding hostile Pokémon and walking all the way across the land, he made it to Obsidian Falls. He looked around to see if he could catch a glimpse of the Galaxy member and….
He could hear laughter coming from the very top of the waterfall. He trudged up the slope and finally found (Y/N), flying near the waterfall with their Togekiss. Adaman watched, laughing to himself as the Galaxy member cheered their Togekiss and laughed excitedly when the Pokémon did incredible flying stunts. When they landed, they noticed Adaman as he waved at them. But….he looked so worn out. Before (Y/N) could ask, Adaman suddenly went slump. Luckily (Y/N) caught him.
“Adaman?! What’s wrong?! Are you ok,”
(Y/N) asked while struggling to set him down, “….is he asleep? Jeez I thought he was hurt! Tenshi can you help me get him to the nearest camp site?”
The Togekiss nodded proudly twirling before helping their trainer pick the clan leader up.
Adaman sat up abruptly, looking around to see he was in a tent. It was still dark too….how could he pass out like that?! Especially in the wild! And (Y/N)….he then remembered his initial mission: Finding
(Y/N) and bringing them home. He groaned realizing that he passed out in front of them.
“Real smooth Adaman….what kind of a leader passes out like that?” Adaman said to himself. And he did it right in front of the hero of Hisui, making him even more embarrassed. “I must look weak to them….”
“Weak to who?” Adaman looked up to see (Y/N), carrying some tea and some snacks.
“Great. Now they heard me talking to myself. Now they’re gonna think I’m crazy,” Adaman thought. (Y/N) stared at him, but said nothing as they passed him the tea and snacks for him.
“May I ask why you were out there,” They asked once Adaman finished.
Adaman scratched the back of his head, “The Professor was getting worried about you so I said I would get you back. Pffft he’s gonna get mad at you once he learns you were late cause you were playing with Togekiss again.” He had a joking tone but (Y/N) looked dead serious.
“….so this is my fault….,” They said quietly.
Adaman looked confused, “Huh? No this isn’t your fault….I’d blame my awful flute skills. I couldn’t use Wrydeer sooooo I just hiked.”
“You over exerted yourself just to go looking for me. If I had just told the Professor that I might stay too long, you wouldn’t need to do all this. I got scared when you passed out….,” (Y/N) admitted.
Adaman was surprised but he smiled. He sat up and hugged (Y/N), making them gasp slightly.
“I went looking for you because as a clan member, it is my duty to ensure others are safe….and as someone close to me, it is my duty to care for you. I don’t mind traveling far just to make sure you’re ok,” Adaman said backing away to look them straight in the eyes, “And besides having you take care of me is a lovely reward. It makes me happy to see you care just as much about me as I care for you….”
(Y/N) blushed, “Of course I do. Just….please don’t do this again. I’ll teach you how to play the flute as long as you don’t try and over exert yourself again….”
Adaman smiled and kissed their forehead, “It’s a date then.”
Rei and Laveton high five each other in the background.
Mai sighed, “Finally….let’s celebrate the new couple!”
“Yeah!” Rei exclaimed.
Laveton wiped a tear, “I’m so proud….”
Meanwhile, (Y/N) and Adaman were blushing in the tent after overhearing them. But they end up laughing and cuddling together.
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