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Queen Conch

summary: bestfriend!JJ sitting outside Y/N's bath, taking care of her while she's sick.

pairing: bestfriend!JJ Maybank x bestfriend!fem reader

'I was too lazy to count' words

a/n: is a short one. hope y'all like 3>

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JJ arrived Y/N's house happily, patting the shell he saved in his pocket just to make sure it was still whole, he brought it to complete her collection and so she could listen to the sea till she fell asleep like she always do, but the sounds of pain groans coming from the bathroom put a concern expression on his face, setting down the shell and his keys, he makes his way to follow the cries.

"Hey, Y/N, whats wrong?" he asks, kneeling next to her on the bathroom floor. She whines in answer, leaning her head on his chest like the clingy ill she is. "Come on, tell me what's wrong so I can do something."

"I was painting my book's shelf, the paint smell so bad, now my head hurts." she tells, closing her eyes and sighing to soothe the pain.

"Why you didn't used a mask?" JJ asked the obvious, his hands run through her hair slowly. She looked so small in his arms, he thought about telling her how he wished to put her in his pocket, but it sounded weird even in his thoughts.

"I didn't think it'd hurt so..." She leaned over the toiled, spilling her guts. JJ frowed, disgusted, but hold her hair back, one of his hands caressing circles in her back, he pouted, feeling sorry for her, feeling the need to care for her like a child.

"I'll run you a bath, come on." He said, standing up and turning on the bath faucet. Y/N flushed the toilet, leaning against the closet seat, she watched him furrowing his eyebrows at the soap bottles as to try to decide which was the right one. "You won't like this with... Patchihouly?"

"Patchouli." She giggles softly, her brain pounding against her skull "Urgh, just drop anything there."

"Right, right." he poured the soap on the water, bubbles filling the bath. "Get in." he turned around while she took off her robe, open the door to head out and give her privacy.

"You're not staying?" she whines inside the bathtub. He turns around, careful to not look to any place he shouldn't.

"Uhm..." He chuckles "Do you think that's a good idea?"

"Don't be silly. I just don't wanna be alone." Y/N pouts at him. "See?" Her hands shake the water, creating foam above the surface, hiding her body under the soap bubbles.

"Right." JJ sits besides the bed, on the floor. She is laid back with her head against the wall and a pain frown on her face.

"You're a great friend, Jay."

JJ just smiles in answer, his hand brushing the hair out of her face. His mind wonders, not about her chest is half above the bubbles, but about he would do anything to take all her pain away, and see her beautiful smile and shining eyes. He notices the corners of her mouth turning up a bit. "What?" He asks.

"You're staring. Stop."

"I'm not staring. I'm looking out for you. Feeling better?" He asks, brushing her hair off her face. "How's your head?"

"Gorgeous." She jokes, JJ sees its true though, her wet hair, tired eyes, red cheeks, wet and sweat skin...

"Of course" he chuckles brushing it off.

She whispers. "Just talk me away. How did you do today?"

The memory pops on his mind and he runs to the coffee table, coming back with the shell he reaches out for her. "Oh! Is for me? Thank you." she says excited, holding with appreciation the brown and white queen conch. He watches her put it over her ear like always, smiling like a little child. He chuckles. It was so easy to make her happy.

"Is so easy to cheer you up." He points out.

Her cheeks are red, he doesn't know now if that's cause of the hot water, her headache or his words.

"Guess is your superpower."

Her delicate fingers playing with the shell, running throught the stripes, lips blowing softly the drops of water. It's his turn to become burgundy like a school boy.

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I'm probably gonna do both

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Reader is insecure about Kie cuz JJ used to like her but he's determined to show her he's obsessed with her. Like making her cum and squirt so many times until she knows how in love with her he is

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Summary: requested.

WARNINGS: 18+ content

Pairing: JJ Maybank x fem!gf!reader

a/n: It's being sooo long, right? Loved your request anon, gave me something to think about for sure. Any more requests? I'm baack.

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It was no secret JJ liked Kiara and she dumped him. Y/N was there when it happened, she stood beside him all the time, before and through it, always so sweet and caring, so patient even with JJ's reckless choices. Slowly he started to realize what was right in front of him, her pretty shine eyes and hair, the soft way her hands lie in his arms. One day he just kissed her, out of the blue, the thought felt so right in his head, more when he did it. Her soft lips felt so hot and heavenly against his. And she melted on his arms. Y/N remembered this now and wondered if JJ didn't committed a mistake out of confusion, cause he's being too attentive towards Kiara, helping her get into the boat, handing her beers, smiling so... Urgh! Her insecurity had her overthinking if he didn't stopped liking Kie, if he used her just to keep himself busy, if she was enough compared to Kie...

"Y/N? Babe? You're coming?" JJ's voice brought her back from her thoughts as he hold the Twinkie's back door waiting for her to come out.

"Yeah." She followed him to The Wreck, practically Kiara's restaurant, the pogues all sitted to eat like the old times and Y/N remembered of when she used to secretly worship JJ and he only had eyes to Kiara, she couldn't help, but look at him holping that he would catch it and praise her out of her mind. He was laughing with the Pogues though and she felt weak on the heart, she got up and mumbled about going to the bathroom. In that second JJ knew something was up, didn't waited a second before following her, entering the bathroom right behind her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." She shrugged, wetting her face in the sink. He hugged her from her back, snugging his face on her neck.

"Come ooon, princess. Tell me, I'll make it better." JJ reasured her, peppering kisses on her skin, Y/N closed her eyes, sighing at the feeling of his lips. She trusted JJ's words more than everything.

He'll make it better...

"I just... Do you think I'm good for you?" She turned around to face him, paying close attention to his expressions, he looked confused, perplexed even.

"What? Of course you are. You're perfect. What type of question is that?"

She shrugged again, avoiding his gaze, hands playing with the collar of his shirt, too ashamed to admit being jealous of his ex, of their best friend. "Look at me, pretty thing." He smirked.

"You're so good. You're a good girl for me right?"

Y/N nodded, pleasing eyes up at him.

"Then sit on the sink." She furrowed her eyebrows, but his hands pulled her up by thighs.

"Wha-"

"Shh... You really want them to hear you? I bet you do, uhm?" He smirked, unbuttoning her jeans, easily sliding them down along with her panties. "Want them to know how fucking hot I think you are, how I'm so crazy for you I had to take you right here at the restaurant?"

Y/N was speechless, the way JJ was looking at her while spreading her legs and lowing his face to between them made her mouth dry.

"You wanna feel better?" He asked, kissing her inner thighs, she could only nod, opening her legs to give him more space. JJ grinned widely. "Good girl." He praised, straight liking her pussy.

She immediately opened her mouth in a silent moan, toes curling and finger gripping the edge of the sink and a handful of his hair, beautiful blonde hair, way too long, and she remembered of when he said he was going let it grown because she liked it longer. How could she even consider the idea that this guy wasn't fully in love with her? He sucked, licked and twirled his tongue, her head was tilting back and her body arched as she tried to keep her legs spread for him. JJ looked up to her, hands going up to massage her breasts over her shirt, he pulled away.

"Be a nice girl, princess." His fingers found their way to her aching cunt, two of them entering and teasing her sweet spot. "Cum for me, really good like only you know how to."

He forced his hand up and down in a rhythm that made Y/N bite her tongue, her lips shuting in a thin line to suppress her cries cause she was squirting and cumming all over her boyfriend's arm.

"That's it... fuuuck." He brush his cock against her thights through his jeans. When Y/N came down she was trembling, but JJ didn't seem to plan on stopping, his palm kept brushing on her clit and she couldn't take more.

"Please, please, wait-" She begged.

JJ chuckle and pouted mockinly "Wait? Wait what, princess?" He kissed her to keep her moans low when she cummed again, he feeling a wet spot on his boxers after moments of rubbing his tip. He groaned against her mouth, stopping his movements, both of them could burst in flames, the thrill of the rush growing too hot.

She laughed softly and he followed, realizing how teenage like all that felt.

"God... I love you so fucking much." He whispered against her mouth.

"I know." She said, feeling her words truly. "I love you too."

They left the bathroom not much later, leaving behind a discreet mess, sitting back with their friends, Pope squinted his eyes, a disgusted look on his face, but JJ brushed it off, handing Y/N a white milkshake, arm thrown over her shoulder as he kept his conversation normally. Y/N's lips wrapped around the straw with a shy smile, not admitting to herself how good it felt that all their friends knew what they did. JJ leaned to sweet talk in her ear.

"I'm taking you with me tonight. You have to do that again, princess, all over my face."

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jj maybank’s gf 𝜗𝜚

laying bikinis to dry on his motorcycle. coffee runs. tan lines. doodles on your shoes, by jj himself. mango and coconut lip balm. “back to the basics” by lana del rey. making playlists for each other. mixed metals. sweet perfume. watching the sunset. bringing him cologne samples from fashion mags. film camera. malibu rum. laying in the sun while he fixes his bike <3

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dengue fever and depression is suck an awful combination. how I keep hydrated if I'm crying all the time?

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Just realize how cute Madison Beer's style is

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1 minute fic

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The window is open, letting the wind and moonlight touch Y/N and JJ as they lay in the bed. Y/N yawn, the sleep eating her body slowly, but she couldn't stop staring at JJ, he seemed very awake, tracing her face with his fingertips, feeling every detail. She only had strength to smile softly at his attention, crickets noises filling the silence in the room. "What's this?" JJ furrow his eyebrows, pointing at a little mark on her forehead, just above her eyebrow. "What's what?" "This little scar here." "Oh, my dad's wrench fell on my face when I was a kid." "Damn." JJ caressed the spot, leaving a little kiss above it. "Poor baby." He pouted playfully making her smile grow. "I never noticed..." His fingers traced their way to her cheeks and up to play with her eyelashes when her eyes closed. "You're too sleepy." "I don't wanna sleep." she mumbled. "I wanna stay like this forever." His chuckle sounded like heaven for her ears, she felt his lips capture hers for a quick, but deep kiss, making her sigh. "Go to sleep, Y/N/N. I'm gonna hold you real tight." JJ reassured, pulling her face closer to his chest, her half naked body closer to his, he already could feel she drifting to a deep slumber. Her scent made his heart squeeze in his chest and he pull away lightly to admire her face, cause now he wanted to memorize every detail of his girl, so he could take her forever with him, even if just in his memory.

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The most amazing fanfics about JJ Maybank

(Straight from my collection)

a/n: I was going throught my likes and had an amazing idea: putting all my favorite JJ fics in one post so everyone could enjoy it with me! That's why I'm taking so much to post my requested fics, but they're coming...

I hope you enjoy this as much as I. This fanfics inspired me and helped me throught the last months and I couldn't be more grateful for this lovely community! <333

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Talk fast

The attractive things JJ Maybank does

Happy Anniversary

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Ouch!

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Home is where the heart is

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Hold back

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JJ is caught by pogues being the little spoon

Sick

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I would wait forever and ever

JJ taking care of you while you're sick...

JJ's too shaggy and grown out hair

Burnt pancakes

Permanent

JJ x John B's little sister

Tease

Peace & Love

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High s*x

Praise k*nk

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Scratching

Overthinker

Need any help?

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JJ helping you relax

JJ comforting you after a break up

Love and blow*es

(Soft) enemies to lovers

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Knight in shining armor

Just read it. You didn't know how much you needed this.

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God, I don't know if I want JJ, Pope, both or just watch them together. Someone please throw holy water on me!

Happy pride month from your favorite surfer bfs!

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Ouch! | J.M.

Summary: in which you get injured while playing volleyball and JJ tends to you. Warnings: bloody nose, fighting Word Length: 1.2k

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The sun beamed radiantly on the residents of Kildare, not a cloud in sight. It was an uncharacteristically nice day for the season. The middle of July and the UV index being a 4 was practically unheard of, and you and your friends were planning to take advantage of it.

There was a charming set of beach volleyball courts near The Cut, somewhere in between there and Figure 8. You had been a few times and enjoyed it, aside from the "tourons" who often inhabited it in the summertime.

You and the rest of the group had already piled into the Twinkie and were headed towards the beachside where the courts were located. You and JJ sat near the back of the boho-style van, his arm resting across the back of your shoulders. He played with the strands of your hair and blew on your neck.

You squirmed, the feeling of JJ's breathe causing shivers to ripple up your back. You looked out the window and noticed that you were nearing the beach.

"Finally!" JJ exclaimed dramatically, beginning to gather up yours and his belongings.

The beach was packed, which was not preferable, but there were still a couple volleyball courts left open. The group rushed to one of the courts toward the middle of the beach and began to set up.

You weren't the best at volleyball, but you had gotten better. You definitely still lost every time, but what mattered was that you enjoyed it.

Your group decided to play girls versus boys, which was mostly fair, as Sarah and Kiara both had some experience with volleyball. John B and Pope were a bit clumsy, but JJ was extremely experienced at the sport. He spent the most time on the beach growing up, so he had a lot of opportunities to learn.

You were shaking off your flip flops in anticipation when JJ came up behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your torso. He reached around and kissed your cheek as obnoxiously as he could muster.

"Mmwah!"

"Blech!" You hollered, amused. You turned around in his arms and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"I think I might finally beat you today," you spoke playfully, and smiled softly at him.

"Oh, really?" he started. "We'll see about that."

With a wink and a smirk, he ran to the opposite side of the volleyball net, the sand becoming airborne with each step he took.

The first couple rounds of the game went alright; the score was tied. You and the girls were holding your own, but of course, JJ was showing off. He jumped and dove for every ball, never missing a beat.

You were about to serve the ball when you heard laughing nearby. You looked up to see a group of male tourists near you laughing and spiking volleyballs as hard as they could. Idiots, you thought to yourself and shook your head.

You returned to your serving position, moving your right fist back and forth to balance it and get the perfect spot. Before you could make your move, you heard JJ's voice holler.

"Y/N!"

You barely had time to react before something firm hit you in the face with enough force to knock you on your rear, your head flying back into the sand.

"Jesus," you exclaimed, hand coming up to grip your nose. You felt something warm and wet. Uh oh.

"What the fuck, man?" JJ's voice chimed through your ringing ears. "Were you dropped on your head or are you naturally that much of a goddamned idiot?"

Sarah and Kiara had made their way to you by this time. Helping you sit up, their panicked faces came into view and you waved them off, assuring them you were fine. They began looking around frantically, no doubt searching for something to stop the steady stream of blood gushing out of your nostrils.

Now that you were sat up, you could see through your tearful gaze that JJ was up in the face of one of the tourists that were spiking the ball. His nostrils were flared, his hand pointing towards you. The tourists hands were up in defense, frightened by JJ's extreme reaction.

"I asked you a fucking question! You just hit my girlfriend in the face because you wanted to go and do some dumbass shit!"

At the sight of JJ pulling on the collar of the tourist and John B and Pope unable to pull him off, you knew you needed to do something.

"JJ!" You hollered sternly, with as much force as you could in your current state.

His wide, blue eyes turned to you then, relaxing slightly at the sight of your face. Upon seeing the tears and blood flowing from your reddened face, though, his eyes filled with fury.

"Do you see her fucking face, dickhead? Do you see what you did?"

The tourist naturally turned then, to look at you, and JJ wasted no time in socking him in his nose, hard.

"JJ!" You practically screamed then, which got his attention. He dropped the collar of the young man, pushing him to the ground before running over to you.

"Jesus Christ," he mumbled when he approached you. He tore off his tank top and held it to your face; the search for tissue by the girls proved to be fruitless.

"Did you have to hit him, Jayj?" You used your nickname for him, showing that you still appreciated him going to your defense.

"Yeah, actually, I did," he murmured, focusing on removing the blood from your face. "I can't believe he hit you this hard. Goddamn."

"Yeah," you mumbled, coughing. You held up your finger then, signaling JJ to stop. You then leaned over and spit, a pile of blood-filled spit coming out.

"Fuckin' hell." You saw JJ's jaw clench then, and he made a motion to get up. You knew he had every intention of finishing what he started with the tourist nearby.

"Stay here," you commanded, but finished the sentiment with a soft, "please."

JJ's eyes softened, and he looked over to where the tourist was icing his face. He had enough self-control to realize when his girlfriend needed him, despite his overwhelming desire to beat the young man. He wanted to make the man bleed at least as much as he had made his girlfriend bleed.

JJ crouched back down to your level and asked, "does it still hurt?"

"Not really," you assured him. "I could probably use some ice, though."

He popped up quickly, jogging the short distance to the cooler to retrieve some ice for you. He held it to your face with one hand, the other rubbing the tears away from your under-eyes. You didn't ever feel like you needed to cry; the tears must have been a reaction from getting hit in the nose.

"My poor baby," he gushed, pouting his bottom lip at you playfully. "I think it's best if you're done playing for the day, so in that case, I'd say you forfeit, and I win."

JJ grinned at you. You feigned shock, and retorted, "absolutely not. I can still kick your ass with or without a bloody nose."

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Shit, being like this is a shit. Feels like a non ending cycle. Up and down all the goddamn time.

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Thinking about JJ refusing to believe he is ever good enough for you and the amount of times he would doubt himself; he tries to pull away, reasoning that you are just so perfect and smart and have a heart of gold, and what does he have?

It breaks your heart every time it happens. When you watch that gleam die out in his eyes or the way his thumb stops caressing your hand; you feel the shift in his energy as he looks at you almost pleading, just for you to make it stop and send his doubts that have been drilled into him away.

“I love you.” You breath onto his lips as you move yourself in his lap, throwing your arms over his neck and pulling him in, making him focus on you as you’re both sat in your bed, the summer breeze encapsulating you both through your open window.

“You’re amazing J. So perfectly mine.” You smile up at him before laying a kiss on his cheek and you finally feel his lips tug upwards, his shoulders dropping and tension disappearing with the wind and you know he believes you, just the way you wished he did all the time.

“My sweet girl. M’ so lucky.” He tugs you closer, letting himself fall against the pillow as he pulls you down with him, and you really don’t mind; after all his embrace is your favourite place to be.<3

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I'm going through the same, thanks for this, is perfect 🙌🏻

My bf just broke up with me could you write jj comforting reader after a break up? 😔

a/n: oh god i’m so sorry. i really hope you’re okay and i’m sending you lots and lots of love. i hope this brings you some comfort <33

warnings: comfort, fluff

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“Ssh, it’s okay.” JJ repeats for what seems the hundredth time as he lulls you in his arms, but he doesn’t care, not when it comes to you. He rocks you back and forth as you both sit at the foot of your bed, your face hidden in his neck while your never ending tears soak his shirt. He can’t believe that anyone could ever make you feel like this — hell, he can’t believe that anyone would break up with you. They really don’t know what they’re missing, he thinks. His lips mumble sweet nothings against the side of your head and they leave soft pecks from time to time, quieting your sobs.

“Why didn’t he love me?” You suddenly ask between hiccups.

JJ is stumped. What is he supposed to say? That only a fool wouldn’t love you? Because that’s what he believes.

“I — I don’t know.” He whispers, “I don’t understand either.”

His words confuse you, which is why you lift up your head and gaze up at him with a quizzical look. Sniffling, you try to not let another sob escape from your lips. “What?”

His fingers brush some hairs out of your face in order to admire your beautiful features and his stomach drops at how breathtaking you manage to look even in this state. “I don’t understand why he didn’t love you, princess. I don’t understand how anyone could not fall in love with you.”

The loud noise of your pounding heart replaces the one of your sniffles as you find comfort in his touch and his words. Your best friend cradles your face in one hand and brushes your tears away with his thumb as you stare into each other’s eyes. “Why are you telling me this?”

He sighs. “I’d hate for you to think that it’s hard to love you because believe me when I tell you that it’s easy. It’s just so easy to love you. Only a fool could not fall for you.” Your breath hitches when his forehead touches yours, the closeness bringing you an all too familiar sensation in your belly — the same one he always manages to make you feel — and as he traces your bottom lip with his thumb, he breathes on your mouth, “And damn it, princess, I’m no fool.”

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😔😢just what I needed

jj maybank who always fucked then left with no attachments until he fell heels over head. jj maybank who will come back from surfing and shake his head into your neck, purposefully getting you wet just to hear your giggles. jj maybank who could never look away from you when you’re talking, and always be expressive. jj maybank who kisses anywhere on your body he could reach to wake you up. jj maybank who would sleep in your bed, even when you weren’t there with him, just because it smelled like you.

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So sweet and hot at the same time!!!

I couldn't get this out of my head

JJ Maybank x Routledge!fem!reader

| 18+ MDNI, smut drabble |

Just imagine going back to the Chateau after a rough shift at the country club, closing the door, and leaning your forehead against it, letting out a long sigh. Finally back home.

You smile when you feel someone wrap their arms around your waist from behind, turning around to face JJ, who is grinning at you.

He could see from the look on your face how exhausted you were and quickly swept you off your feet, carrying you to your room.

Somehow it ended up from cuddling and sharing soft kisses to JJ's hand in your pants, rubbing your clit while sucking and nibbling on your neck.

"Fuck- don't stop." you whimper.

He chuckles against your skin, pulling back to look at you. "Wasn't planning to, pretty girl."

His fingers speed up slightly making you moan out loud, back arching from the bed as you grab onto JJ's wrist. He ignores his growing erection, right now was completely about you.

"Doin' so good f'me," he whispers in your ear. "Doin' all the hard work and just needs her papa J to make her feel good, hm?"

You nod desperately, whining when his movements didn't increase, sending you over the edge when he sucked a hickey directly on your sweet spot.

Grinding against JJ's hand you ride out your high, before falling slack against the mattress, giving him a droopy smile.

He pulls his hand out from your pants, raising his slick-covered digits to your lips and you instantly open your mouth, sucking them clean.

JJ smiles at you lovingly, pulling his fingers from your mouth, brushing some of your hair to the side. "Feeling better?"

"Amazing." You breathe out, tracing a finger over his jawline.

He leans down to kiss you softly, his hand going to the back of your head to pull you closer while you wrap your arms around his neck. Round two was sure to happen in the shower next.

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Coming out as soon as possible!!!

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