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sweetestcaptainhughes · 4 months ago

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Oooo I hope this challenge gets you out of your funk! How about # 2 with John Marino please!

It probably sadly won't since I seem to go through many fazes of writter's block funk. I love interacting with you guys though, so 'i might start doing more events like this in the future or events in general. I've found that if I don't have time to sit down and write the entire fic in one sitting it will sit in my google drive for months... and that's my toxic trait. I love that you requested Johnny. 💞

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"How long have you been standing there?"

John knew how to be quiet, even with how tall he was he was good at sneaking up on people according to you. But according to him, it was your own fault because you got stuck in your own world espically when talking to your almost 8 month baby bump. John was leaning against the wall in the kitchen as you were standing at the stove at almost 3 AM wishing you were in bed instead. But your sweet baby girl was craving some mac and cheese. The thing about pregnancy cravings that no one told you about was that it wasn't a simple craving. It was if your throat and mouth became completely dry like a dessert until your lips touched whatever it was that you were craving. Which is why you were standing in your kitchen at the 3 AM, the only light on in your apartment being the little light coming from the top microwave over the stove.

"I hope you know how much I love you that I am making mac n cheese right now." you spoke softly, as you rubbed your stomach trying to smooth the kicking.

"hey that one hurt sweet babygirl." you whisper shouted, letting out a surprised yelp as she kicked your ribcage again. "girlie you better stop." as you smoothed down your stomach.

John cracked a full blown smile from you yelling at your unborn babygirl for being such a kicker. Coming up softly behind you, his presence still unknown to you. "baby why didn't you wake me?" John gently asks finally making his presence known.

"Jesus." jumping slightly surprised to see John standing in the entry of the kitchen. "How long have you been standing there?" you ask pointing the wooden spoon you were cooking with at him as if it was a weapon. All John does is laugh as he quietly appraches you wrapping his arms around your swollen stomach putting his hand on top of yours.

"not long. but long enough to know you shouted at babygirl." he chuckles.

"hey whisper shouted" you agure back lightly laughing. "and I didn't wake you up because you have to leave early tomorrow for that roadie.

"I don't wanna go." he admits. All you do is sigh, turning around in his arms.

"Johnny." you whisper.

"What if something happens?" finally letting his anxiety about being across the country from you being spoken out loud.

"Then your a phone call away baby. We talked about this. Babygirl is due in the middle of the season. You gotta work until she's here so you take off when she is born." you reasoned. John knew you were right but it didn't help him feel better.

"But I'll miss all the late night cravings." he agrued,

"I will call you then. But you are leaving tomorrow."

"fine." he finally agreed on one condition "but only if I get a bowl of that mac and cheese." A cheeky grin on his lips.

"That's not up to me and we both know that." Both of. you laughing at a the realization that it's up to however much your babygirl feels she needs.

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sc0tters · 1 year ago

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Seasons’n’ Reasons | John Marino

summary: it’s tough hiding your relationship, especially when your his captains sister.

request: yes/no

warnings: swearing, drinking, allusions to sex.

word count. 2.61k

authors note: angst week is back up and running with the imagine I don’t think Faithlynn was looking forward to the at all. First time writing for John here, kind of liked how this piece is different to my usual ones but nonetheless we put up with it. On top of this I am proud that I got this out before I crashed and went to bed 🫶. This is apart of angst week so if you want to check out the rest of angst week you can do so here!

John was almost your perfect boyfriend.

Your relationship was great, full of love as the spark burnt like a fire beneath you both.

At the beginning you enjoyed how quiet it was, with Nico being your older brother it was all kept under wraps.

Nico was over the moon when you moved to New York during the playoffs after you graduated from university in Switzerland.

Within two days of you moving to the states you met all of his teammates. Whilst Jack had been flirting with you every chance that he got a very different player caught your eye instead.

Miles was sat going on about something to John whose eyes didn’t leave your. He watched as you laughed getting caught in a drinking game with Timo as you chugged your beer quicker than he did.

You smiled when your eyes locked with his “I’m gonna go get a new one.” Was what your mouth said but your eyes were telling John to join you “I think John needs one too.” Miles tapped the younger boys shoulder ushering him to follow you.

Nico felt his heart warm as he watched you grab his teammates hand before you two got lost in the crowd.

That evening you ended up back in John’s apartment “John please,” you begged feeling his lips kiss up your neck “you like that pretty girl?” The hockey player asked pushing your body up against his door.

A whimper left your lips “please J,” you cried as his hoisted your dress up around your waist “let’s move this to the bedroom?” John proposed wriggling his eyebrows.

You threw your arms around him as you nodded “what are you waiting for then Johnny?” You capturing his lips in a kiss.

Those nights continued on for weeks before the best five months of your life began. John had arrived at your apartment catching you by surprise “what are you doing here?” You asked pecking his lips as you gasped “these are beautiful.” You looked at him in awe as he held a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

John wrapped his arms around you “I missed you baby,” he cooed kissing your forehead as he shut the door behind him.

As the seasons changed and the New Jersey air grew cold it seemed that as the love you felt for John still remained high it yet a level of resentment grew in your heart towards the boy.

You were close to growing sick of the constant argument that making your relationship public brought “I don’t get what the problem is!” You groaned raking your fingers through your hair as you had been going on at the same things for an hour.

John sighed staring at his phone “Nico is gonna kill me.” The hockey player brought up what seemed to be his favourite point in this argument.

Sure the fact that your brother was his captain didn’t help your relationship but you two had been together for fourteen months “Jesus John he won’t care!” You complained wanting to cry as you grew frustrated.

It hurt how you only had the space to show off your relationship in the walls of your apartments “it’s not that simple.” The American groaned watching you go quiet.

This was the last thing you would have ever wanted to do “do you ever want to let them know?” Whilst you knew that John adored you like you were his world. But you had grown tired of watching girls flirt with your boyfriend. John struggled to let the girls down lightly as his cheeks usually turned red knowing you were watching the interactions from afar. Having to stop yourself from walking over and planting a kiss on his lips.

The air was tense as you two just stared at the FaceTime screen “just not right now.” John wanted nothing more than to be by your side as he hugged you.

But this wasn’t meant to be that moment for you two “I’m not sure that I can do this anymore.” You announced chewing at the inside of your cheek.

To John it felt like his world stopped spinning in that moment “what?” He croaked out furrowing his eyebrows “John I’m tired of hiding us.” You repeated your words as you realised you were crying when tears hit your phone screen.

He didn’t know what to think as his ears rang “I’ll see you around Hischier.” It felt like a low blow hearing him call you that. You hadn’t been referred to anything beyond baby in at least a year.

Out of frustration you threw your phone out of your hands and across your room hitting a picture frame that fell from your counter as your head dropped into you hands.

The sound of glass shattering made your head whip around to the direction of the noise “fuck!” You cried at the sight realising what had fallen.

It was a frame that John had given you apart of his gifts in honour of your one year anniversary. The Photo Booth pictures from the fair he took you to were in the frame with a bunch of confetti from a concert you dragged to to amongst over keepsakes that John had collected over the months.

A laugh left your lips as you looked like a kid in a candy store “don’t they have these in Switzerland?” John smiled watching you eat your candy floss that was bigger than your face “not like this.” You shook your head as your eyes took in all the bright and eye catching lights of the rides.

The hockey player slipped his hand into your back pocket “you want to go in there?” He asked pressing a kiss to your temple. You looked up to see the Photo Booth.

John pulled you in the direction of the booth quickly pushing both of you in there once he had paid “you don’t know how long I’ve waited to do this.” The hockey player mumbled cupping your face in his hands as he kissed your lips.

Before you could melt into the kiss the flash of the photo booth camera had you both laughing “oh my gosh!” Your cheeks turned pink wondering what that picture was going to turn out like.

The state of New Jersey had grown cold with the month of no contact with John. Nico knew that something was up with you as you continued to avoid the Prudential Centre “you know what I was thinking about?” Jack mumbled looking at his captain as they watching their older teammate walk out to the ice “this could be dangerous.” Nico smirked as his lips turned to a smile.

Jack scoffed as he rolled his eyes “I think John and y/n’s negative moods are connected.” The theory was something your brother couldn’t ignore as he urged his teammate to continue “like they were both happy for so long.” Nico knew about John’s mystery girl from out of state after the American once had to explain why he was late to practice after spending the night in New York.

Nico let the words sink in as he began to think about it “no, she would have told me.” The captain nodded to himself as he couldn’t help but think about it “maybe you should look into it.” Jack’s words left his teammate with more thoughts than the Swiss boy would have liked.

Unfortunately for Nico his time to plan how he questioned you was shorter than he would have preferred as his phone rang “Maus?” Your brothers thick Swiss accent made John stop dead in his tracks.

His once drained face highlighted by his dark circles now looked alive at the sheer concern in Nico’s voice “I’ll be there in a twenty.” The captain nodded quickly hanging up “you good bro?” Timo furrowed his eyebrows sensing his teammates alarm.

Nico sighed “apparently y/n got drunk in some bar and is now crying in German?” Your brother wanted to laugh at you but this wasn’t the time for it. John tensed at the thought of you not being a okay “you good dude?” Jack furrowed his eyebrows seeing how the older boy froze “yeah.” John nodded forcing a smile onto his lips.

Your friends had gotten you back to your apartment just in time for your brother’s arrival “I’ve got her from here.” Nico waved your friends off as he sighed hearing your soft sobs.

The captain crouched on in front of you “what’s wrong?” He sighed wiping a tear from your cheek “I miss John.” You choked out as you had seen rumours that he had found someone new and that caused you to fall into this dark little place you found in the corner of the bar.

Given what he had heard a mere three hours ago Nico had to say that he was more surprised at how Jack was right than you actually being with John “you love him?” The fact that you never told him told Nico that this was by far the most serious relationship you probably had been in “so much.” You nodded letting your snot soak your brothers shirt as your head rested on his shoulder.

It broke Nico’s heart thinking about how you much pain your heart must have been in “it hurts Neeks.” Your words made him brush his fingers through your hair “let it out maus,” he mumbled giving your body a squeeze as his hands wrapped around your back.

By the time Nico had gotten you tucked into bed as you seemed to calm down, it was only unfortunate that your brothers anger towards his teammate didn’t decrease over time. In fact as Nico sat by your side watching as your chest peacefully rose and fell with each breath you made it only made him wonder why his own teammate couldn’t have hurt you in the ways that John had. Of course Nico was entirely unaware of the fact that you were the only to end thing because that’s not something that gets brought up in the middle of crying over an ex.

Whilst Nico knew you wouldn’t be impressed if you knew that he meddled but he also wanted to protect you, and to him the latter was more important.

Cap 🫡: I swear to god Marino you really did it now

John: you know I take it?

Cap 🫡: I’ll talk to you about it when I’m back

Cap 🫡: just know that I want you there early next training session so you can complete extra laps.

Nico didn’t know what he wanted to do as he watched John skate onto the ice early Wednesday morning. His first choice would have been to punch his older teammate but with you now staying with your brother as he forced you to take the week off of work so that Nico could keep an eye on you. It meant that the idea of knocking the boys front teeth out was off the cards.

John was nervous as he looked up at the taller boy “look I-” the American tried to get his words out as his captain raised his hand signalling him to stop “did you love her?” Nico replayed the image of your upset state slurring about how much you missed the boy who was currently stood in front of him.

In truth Nico believed up until 48 hours ago that you hadn’t experienced the love that you watched on tv as a child where you would pause it and yell out for your older brother to come and watch it with you as you squealed seeing the male flirt with the girl. Of course Nico hadn’t seen what you relationship was like so he could never say that for certain you had been in that state of pure emotional bliss. But after last night Nico knew that you had experienced something your brother wished he could have saved you from forever. The kind of heartbreak that makes the world seem so dull that it is no longer worth loving the small things in. How the flowers bloom in spring and dance in summer. How the sound of waves crashing on the shore line never sounds the exact same as the previous time. But your personal favourite was how you could sit at a window when it rained watching the little raindrops race down the windowsill with some being lucky enough to find a partner on their way down as drops connected to become a bigger drop “I do.” John nodded sending your brother an apologetic smile.

Nico honestly thought he had heard the heavens gate open as he felt his shoulder grow lighter “I’m going to tell you this once.” Nico couldn’t take this win for long “you hurt her and I swear to god you will not be around long enough to tell the tale.” You were the youngest sibling of four, with or without Nico, John was still going to have to watch his back. The American nodded as he took a gulp “oh and you still have to do those lap!” Nico laughed as John groaned quickly going off as he listened to his captain.

Nico didn’t know how he convinced you to go to that game. Whilst he thought he was going to need all of the tubs of your favourite icecream that he had in his freezer, all it turned out to be was that Nico had to say he needed you there.

So you watched the game and smiled each time any of the boys did something well, especially John. You thought he looked good but you needed to see it from a better angle as the two tiers up weren’t doing it for you “little Nico!” Jack’s nickname for you always brought a smile to your face “still older than you.” You shot back pulling the boy into a hug.

Your conversation remained brief as Jack cut himself off once he locked eyes with John “I’ll let you two talk.” The Hughes boy was proud of himself as he had connected the dots before anyone else on the team did so.

John walked up to you with caution like was looking at someone he didn’t know. As he tried to study your face to find an indication for how he should act. You pushed yourself off of your spot as you were quick to shut the gap between you two, smiling as you wrapped your arms around his torso.

The boy took a mere second before he reciprocated the gesture letting his arms wrap around your waist as he took in the familiar scent of your vanilla perfume “I missed you doll.” John confessed letting his voice hang in what was barely a whisper.

Timo and Nico watched the event play out from afar as your head tilted up to face his “you okay with this?” Timo asked quickly seeing that feelings were still so obviously involved in this “I think so.” Nico smiled seeing the grin on your face return as the boy “if he hurts her I’ll help you get rid of him.” Timo’s offer made Nico laugh “let’s keep that one on standby.” The captain nodded enjoying the idea of having that one in his back pocket more so for whenever you pissed him off.

John had to have said something sweet as you nodded bringing your lips to his “we definitely don’t need to watch that.” Nico announced almost letting out a gag as both boys turned around to avoid the sight of you with your hands cupping their teammates cheeks.

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babydollmarauders · 11 months ago

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subliminalbo · 2 years ago

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Veronica was never the vocal type. She preferred to observe from a distance, saving her input for when it was most valuable. But sitting in the conference hall at the Carpenter State student union listening to spoiled rich girls bitch about Madison Wells, she found it difficult to maintain her silence.

Madison and her Alphas had dominated campus gossip for weeks. Her recruiting strategy hadn't just been aggressive, it was effective. Even after pledge season she continued poaching girls from other sororities. When a pair of high ranking Sigma Epsilon girls filed a petition to merge their sorority with the Alphas, an emergency meeting of the Greek Council was called to order.

The presidents and officers of five major sororities showed up:

Epsilon Eta Phi, Carpenter State's oldest active sorority and a popular club for old Romero money and kids with connections. President Amanda Hewitt and Vice President Michelle Norton arrived early and took seats at the head of the table. Though their input had little substance, they were always in attendance for special meetings and demanded to speak first.

Pi Delta Kappa, boasting the strictest academic requirements for membership, had a reputation for housing future congresswomen and CEOs. Presidents Tamika Graham and Antonia Reyna attended with Veronica Kirby, treasurer, joining as a consult. The two co-presidents came prepared with a PowerPoint presentation mapping out the projected gain/loss of each sorority.

Alpha Kappa Psi, an exclusive sorority for female athletes, sent a single representative in Demi Snyder. A member of Carpenter State's conference champion volleyball team, Demi held no leadership position in Alpha Kappa Psi and only came to rehash bad blood.

Sigma Eta Chi was the newest and smallest member of the Greek Council, but the loudest sorority on campus. Labeled a right wing hate group by campus activists, the sorority was founded as Carpenter State's only all-white Greek house. President Sadie Bradford and advisor Marla Hunter attended with a binder full of data about Carpenter State's affirmative action programs.

Beta Phi Alpha, once a thriving sorority under the leadership of President Ana Marino, had been most affected by the rise of Madison Wells and the Alphas. With more members moving into the Alpha house by the week, it was Ana who called the emergency meeting. Vice President Morgan Jones and senior member Taylor Byrne came as support.

None of the campus fraternities sent representatives.

"I was hoping for a better turnout, but this should do," Ana said as she rose from her seat to share some pre-written statement about the Alphas. She was interrupted by Amanda who was unhappy about the lack of vegan options at the meeting.

"You knew that Epsilon House was doing No Milk October and yet you still chose pizza. Just being in the presence of all this cheese is an insult to our veganity."

"We didn't know about your dietary restrictions," Morgan spoke calmly. "If you'd replied to our email—"

"Bullshit, Morgan," Michelle cut in. "Ana subscribes to our newsletter. No Milk October was this month's cover page."

Amanda was nibbling on a slice of pizza now, mumbling through tears. "I'm so upset."

"I hear you," Ana spoke in a measured tone, still standing. "And next time we'll try to be more conscious of your needs. But I want to talk about—"

"Nobody gives a fuuuck," Demi groaned. "I want to talk about Melanie Reyes."

"Jesus Christ," Taylor rolled her eyes. "Are we doing this again?"

"She was ours. You know that we have first shot at the athletes."

"She wasn't interested in pledging with anybody," Taylor said. "She struck you down, we took our shot."

"She didn't 'strike us down,' you approached her before our blessing and it scared her away. Do you have any idea what losing the best softball player in a generation means for our reputation?"

Taylor shrugged. "Almost as bad as a one seed losing in the first round of the playoffs."

"We were conference champions!" Demi shouted. "That's still a successful season!"

"Ana's right," Tamika spoke up next. "The Alphas' unprecedented growth is an existential threat to Greek life on campus. We've never seen anything like this before."

"Thank you," Ana gestured dramatically toward Tamika.

"Madison's proposal to merge with Delta Sigma Epsilon is just the beginning," Antonia continued, clicking through graphs of each sorority's historical growth rate on the projector screen. "She won't stop there. She aims to absorb every sorority on campus."

"Why should we care?" Sadie asked. "I don't think we should reward houses for failing."

"We're not rewarding anybody," Morgan said. "We're protecting our institutions."

"Protecting yourselves," Marla scoffed. "It's not our fault people are turned off by your out-of-control, PC, safe space agenda."

"I'm sorry," Taylor waved her hands. "Isn't your house just a safe space for Nazis?"

"Un-safe!" Sadie shot back. "We are not a 'safe space.' It states it in our charter: 'An un-safe space for conservative sisters who want to live free of censorship, cancellation, and the gay agenda.'"

"—And we're not Nazis." Marla muttered.

"Un-safe space?" Morgan repeated. "That's literally nothing."

"It's a safe space!" Ana cried. "You can't just do a thing and call it a different thing!"

Sadie took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, I just feel so threatened right now."

Ana losing her cool was the tipping point. The table erupted now into shouts.

Demi lobbed broad accusations at the Betas' side while Taylor came back with shockingly personal insults. Marla cradled a sobbing Sadie and shouted "Snowflakes!" Michelle and Amanda had begun packing up their bags and were sneaking out with a box of pizza while Antonia tried desperately to steer the conversation back to the Alphas.

And, of course, sitting there silently in the middle of the ruckus was Veronica. The girls jumped at the sound of her stainless steel water bottle clanging against the table like a judge's gavel. She pounded once, twice, three times, until all attention was on her. She stood from her seat, her sisters more surprised as anyone else in the room.

"I'm sorry, y'all, but this is all so fucking stupid," Veronica said.

Tamika gasped, but quickly regained her composure.

"We can argue all day, but there's only one piece of data here that matters to me."

Veronica took the laptop gently from Antonia. She clicked to a page with two sets of data plotted on a line graph. The first line declined steadily across the screen. The second line followed the same trend as the first, but suddenly skyrocketed to the top of the graph near the end.

"This graph tracks the historical average of sorority membership for the last fifty years. The line trending down is all other sororities on campus, while the one trending up is Alpha Delta Theta. It's the only sorority that's growing. And is there any question why?"

"Mind control?" Marla asked to a reception of giggles.

Veronica shook her head. "We can't share a room without going at each other's throats. Yes, Greek life is supposed to be a safe space. It's place for found family. A place to be comforted in our hardest days. And of course, yes, to find really cute boys."

Tamika smiled at that. A lot of the girls around the table had started smiling.

Veronica shook her head with a cute little laugh and continued, "Is it maybe possible that instead of going to war with this year's It house, we work on doing better in our own? Because when I look at Madison, what I see is someone doing serious outreach in the community. She works her ass off, and she's being rewarded for it. Yeah, she's kind of a secret bitch. But I've been to a Greek Council meeting. We're all kind of secret bitches."

Veronica's speech was so persuasive that by the end of the meeting the girls were even discussing inviting the Alphas to the Greek Council. Only Ana and the Betas were left dissatisfied with the outcome, but they found themselves on the outside looking in with Veronica's sudden appeal to good vibes.

"Is it just me," Taylor whispered, leaning in toward Ana. "Or is this all bullshit?"

"It's a fucking set up," Ana growled back, staring down Veronica who was laughing it up at the end of the table with her sisters and the Epsilon Eta Phi girls.

"I think we're on our own now," Morgan said solemnly.

Tamika's piercing laugh caught the attention of everyone at the table.

"At first I was like, 'Whaaaat is she saying?' But I'm really proud of you, Roni," Tamika smiled. "It's exactly what I think we all needed to hear." She shot a glance Ana's way.

"Thank you," Veronica offered a sheepish sort of smile back her way.

The hall emptied out quickly after that with the Pi sisters volunteering to stay behind and clean up. Veronica assured Tamika and Antonia that she could handle the rest and soon she was alone in the conference hall.

When she was certain that her sisters were clear of the door, she pulled out her phone and dialed.

"It's done," Veronica said.

"Successful, I'm assuming?" Madison asked.

"Yes." Veronica's pulse picked up at the sound of Madison's voice. It was suddenly very hot in the student union. Her voice cracked as she spoke again. "The cancellation emails worked. Only the houses we wanted came to the meeting. It was chaos."

"Good," Madison said. Veronica could see Madison's lips moving with her voice. "So the heat's off?"

"Th-they want to invite you into the council."

"Even better. You sound worked up, Roni."

"I'm so fucking hot," Veronica moaned. Her free hand clawed at her breast, her fingers circling the outline of her nipple beneath the fabric of her tight dress. She wanted to tear the dress down its seam. "W-what are you doing to me?" she choked.

"You're an Alpha now, Roni!" Madison laughed. "Being a hungry slut is a requirement."

"I'm a hungry slut..." Veronica echoed. The image of Madison's lips had been replaced by the pink folds of her pussy. Tears streamed down Veronica's cheeks as she pulled the skirt of her dress up, exposing her naked, dripping pussy.

"This isn't right," Veronica gasped, her fingers rolling slowly over her swollen clit. "I need to tell my sisters..."

"Now, Roni," Madison sighed. "Why would you want to do that?"

"It's not right..." Veronica said between soft moans. Her eyes were closed, her tongue slipping out of her mouth. "I'm not right."

This was the problem with the smart ones. They were always fighting their conditioning.

"Listen: Roni," Madison said. Suddenly her voice was all Veronica could hear. "You're exactly what you're supposed to be. A living, breathing, slutty little fuckdoll. You've been that way you're whole life, you just couldn't see it. That feeling between your legs, that aching desire creeping over you, that pleasure beginning to spill over the edge? That's how your body responds to me. It only responds to me."

"Only you..."

"And you live for that feeling, don't you? You live for that reward."

"I do," Veronica's entire body melting at the sound of Madison's voice. "I fucking do..."

"I'm not going to make you do anything, Roni. You can go to your sisters now if you want to or," Madison paused, giving Veronica time to edge closer. She responded with a needy moan, her fingers picking up pace and pressure against her clit. "Or you can cum for me right now. You can't have it both ways, Roni."

Veronica whispered weakly, "Cum..."

"Speak louder, my dear."

"Please let me cum!"

"Cum for me," Madison growled.

"F-fuck!" Veronica's cries echoed beyond the closed doors of the conference room. They would be a whispered rumor in classrooms for the next week.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my mind!" she screamed as her body tipped over the edge into total sexual release. "Anything! I'll do anything for you, Mistress! Take me, take my sisters! I don't fucking care, I just need to obey!"

"They'll join you in time," Madison laughed. "But for now I need you on that council. When you're cleaned up, come to the house for further education."

"Yes, Mistress Madison," Veronica said through deep breaths.

"Alpha is everything," Madison said.

"There is only Alpha."

Madison's phone slipped absently from her hand and bounced off of the bedroom carpet. Her voice joined a chorus of moans bouncing off of the walls. Surrounding her were the slick, naked bodies of her properly mind-fucked Alpha sisters, partaking in their new evening ritual.

The girls were handpicked nightly by Madison and, between turns buried in their Mistress' pussy, paired off to fuck each other senseless.

It may not have been what Claire Petruzzi envisioned for her sorority when she drafted the house's mission statement that past summer, but down on the carpet grinding on Caroline Bishop's face, she didn't seem to mind. Both were eager to play a role in Madison's new design.

Sinking low into the armchair in the corner, the freshman Carla had her legs spread for upperclassman Gracie. Carla had recently undergone her own education and was taking full advantage of the household perks. Gracie was on her knees before Carla, proudly lapping at the young pledge's pussy. Carla lost track of the orgasms. They wrapped back around until it felt like a permanent state of pleasure. She bent her head back and moaned: "Obey. Serve. Fuck. Alpha."

On the opposite end of the bedroom, Angelica was paired off with another underclassman, Ashley. They were moving slower, but were just as starved for each other's bodies. Ashley had Angelica on her back, her hand exploring Angelica's wet pussy while her lips suckled at her tits.

"Just like that, baby," Angelica whispered. "Show me how well you obey."

And of course, at the center of it all was Madison Wells. She was down on the bed, her favorite Alpha pledge between her legs. But it wasn't just the feeling of Tina's tongue on her clit that made her cum—it was everything. The sex, the satisfied sounds of her conquests, Veronica's mantras repeated over the phone. She could feel the power washing over her as the orgasm hit her and she cried out just like any other Alpha.

The naked bodies of her sisters in twisted ecstasy appeared like dancing shapes through her blurred vision.

"A kingdom," Madison said quietly.

Tina looked up through glassy eyes, her chin dripping sex. "What was that my Mistress?"

"A kingdom," Madison repeated. "I don't want a sorority, or a school, or a campus. I want a kingdom."

#hypnokink #mind control #brainwashed #series: alphas #hypno story #i felt bad that most of this post was goofy sorority drama and i uh i may have overcorrected in the back half

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wigglesforonce · 1 year ago

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we keep going (i wont let the lack of photos and videos stop my spreadsheeting), but here is what i found (2002 edition!)

mark webber committing to the upside-down australian bit, 2002 australian gp

felipe massa's melbourne themed photo shoot, 2002 australian gp

mm just blocking out the haters (or alternatively, jenson button looking very cool in his renault with his Very Cool sunglasses), 2002 malaysian gp

seeing fernando alonso look young is Weird, 2002 malaysian gp

why is he looking at me like that (flavio britatore), 2002 san marino gp

he might be there a while, 2002 san marino gp

flavio briatore and cooler flavio briatorre (and a miniture renault), 2002 spanish gp

felipe massa playing more sports, 2002 spanish gp

what is going on here (or: two guys one shoe), 2002 spanish gp

felipe massa doing even more sport (with Very Cool sunglasses), 2002 canadian gp

fake drivers sneak onto podium early, 2002 british gp

a come to jesus moment, 2002 french gp

reflection in a marshal's helemt, 2002 french gp

felipe massa in a literal JET??, 2002 hungarian gp

at this point i think felipe massa's side job was as a model for sports photoshoots, 2002 belgian gp

fernando alonso... modelling??, 2002 italian gp

i dont know which photo is more random (nick heidfeld & heinz-harald frentzen), 2002 united states gp

to quote the caption: jarno 'spiderman' trulli, 2002 japanese gp

#wiggles overshares #felipe massa #fernando alonso #mark webber #flavio briatore #jenson button #ps someone at BAR clearly LOVED the black and white filter on photos bc every race there was like 20 moody photos of j.villeneuve #and the bar garages. completely randomly #i thought u all should know #i dont know why there are so many photos of felipe massa doing variou sports but for the sake of being accurate i include them all #hes like the only driver who has pics like these as well its so funny #btw if u ever need jenson pics the motorsport.com website has so many. like SO many. hes photographed EVERY SINGLE RACE and theyre all nice

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that-love-is-all-there-is · 3 months ago

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To anyone seeing this in the next hour!! Pray however you want for me pls.

I'm seeing my endo to explain why I'm still not on the hrt and I want so much to start but I'm NERVOUS to affirm it.

The appointment is scheduled in 30 min.

St Marinos the monk, pray for us!

Our Lady, Refuge of Sinners, pray for us!

Jesus, girl help

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bagopucks · 2 years ago

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Hischier: One resident explains her horrifying experience when she first realized the complex was on fire.

Schmid: Well, I woke up to get me a cold pop, then I thought somebody was barbecuing.

Marino: I said “oh lord Jesus it’s a fire!”

Meier: Then I ran out!

Vanecek: I didn’t grab no shoes or nothin, Jesus!

Bratt: I ran for my life, and then the smoke got me!

Wood: I got bronchitis!

J. Hughes: Ain’t nobody got time for that!

#nhl imagine #incorrect quotes #new jersey devils #new jersey #nico hischier #akira schmid #john marino #timo meier #vitek vanecek #jesper bratt #miles wood #jack hughes

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clueless1995 · 1 year ago

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god i started watching party down bc i love adam scott and i got fucking jumpscared by veronica mars’ dad. like it tracks because ken marino and ryan hansen are in the main cast and it’s a rob thomas show but jesus warn me first

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brookston · 2 years ago

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Holidays 3.25

Holidays

Anniversary of the Arengo (San Marino)

Bed-In For Peace Day

Celebrate Rivers, Lakes & Ponds Day

Cultural Workers Day (Russia)

Day of Solidarity with Detained & Missing Staff Members

Day of Tourists

Fall of Sauron Day

Feast of the Annunciation (Western Christianity) (a.k.a. ...

Annunciation of the Blessed Virgin Mary (Roman Catholic)

Bengali Genocide Remembrance Day (Bangladesh)

Conceptio Christi

Feast of the Incarnation

First Joyful Mystery of the Dominican Rosary

Lady Day (Old England)

Quarter Day (England, Ireland & Wales) [1 of 4]

Solemnity of the Annunciation

Vårfrudagen or Våffeldagen (Waffle Day; Sweden)

Feast of the Militants (San Marino)

Flower Day (Elder Scrolls)

FND Awareness Day (UK)

Freedom Day (Belarus)

Guan Shi Yin Pu Sa (Buddhist Goddess of Mercy)

International Day of Remembrance of the Victims of the Transatlantic Slave Trade (UN)

International Day of Solidarity with Detained and Missing Staff Members (UN)

International Day of the Unborn Child

International Kiss an Italian Day

International Procrastination Day

Just Be A Rock Day

Lady Day

Love Your Neighbor Day (Discordian)

Maryland Day

Medal of Honor Day

Mother’s Day (Slovenia)

National Bridesmaid Day

National Cerebral Palsy Day

National Dante Day (Italy)

National Day of Celebration of Greek and American Democracy

National Forest Day (Romania)

National Handwashing Awareness Day (Belize)

National Newfoundland Dog Day

National OmazingYou Day

National Peacock Day

New Zealand Army Day

Non-League Day (UK)

Nowruz (New Year) [Day 6, Around Spring Equinox] (a.k.a. ...

Navruz (Tajikistan)

Novruz (Azerbaijan)

Numbskulls and Clodhoppers’ Dance Day (Fairy)

Old New Year's Day (England, Ireland, US, Wales; until 1751)

Pisan New Year (Italy)

Quarter Day (England, Ireland & Wales) [1 of 4]

Struggle For Human Rights Day (Slovakia)

Talent Day (EU)

Test Optional College Day

Tichborne Dole (Alresford, Hampshire, England)

Tolkien Reading Day

Triangle Shirtwaist Factory Fire Anniversary Day

Walk in the Sand Day

Why? Day

Wiki Day

World Retrospective Day

Food & Drink Celebrations

International Waffle Day

National Lobster Newburg Day

National Michelle Shafer Half Moon Cookie Day

National Waffle Day (a.k.a. Våffeldagen; Sweden)

National Women in Wine Day

Pecan Day

4th & Last Saturday in March

Be Mad Day [4th Saturday]

Bike Store Day (Canada) [4th Saturday]

Brother and Sister Day [Last Saturday]

Earth Hour (turn off your lights for 1 hour @8:30 pm local time) [Last Saturday]

Endometriosis March Day [4th Saturday]

Global Sisterhood Day [Last Saturday]

Start That Book [Last Saturday]

Support Women Artists Now Day [Last Saturday]

Walk in the Sand Day [Saturday after Spring Equinox]

World Day for the End of Fishing [Last Saturday]

Independence Days

Greece (from the Ottoman Empire, 1821)

Feast Days

Ælfwold II of Sherborne (Christian; Saint)

Barontius and Desiderius (Christian; Saint)

Brian Michael Bendis Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)

Day of the Shining Ones of Heaven Move Upstream (Ancient Egypt)

Discordians for Jesus Day (Discordian)

Dismas, the "Good Thief" (Christian; Saint)

Empress Menen Day (Rastafari)

Eric the Parrot (Muppetism)

Feralia (Day of Purification; Pagan)

Festival of King Amenhotep I (Ancient Egypt)

Hilaria (a.k.a. Cybele’s day; Day of Joy and Old Roman Spring Festival; Ancient Rome) [also 11.3]

Humbert of Maroilles (Christian; Saint)

Mahavir Jayanti (Jainism)

Manatee Appreciation Day (Pastafarian)

Marie-Alphonsine Danil Ghattas (Christian; Blessed)

Omelyan Kovch (Ukrainian Greek Catholic Church)

Plato (Positivist; Saint)

Quirinus of Tegernsee (Christian; Saint)

Rhino Appreciation Day (Pastafarian)

Sacrifice to Kronos (Ancient Greece)

Lucky & Unlucky Days

Taian (大安 Japan) [Lucky all day.]

Premieres

April and the Extraordinary World (Animated Film; 2016)

Barry (TV Series; 2018)

The Bachelor (TV game Show; 2002)

Batman vs. Superman: Dawn of Justice (Film; 2016)

Blackboard Jungle (Film; 1955)

Everything Everywhere All At Once (Film; 2022)

Free Culture, by Lawrence Lessig (Book; 2004)

Life After Death, by Notorious B.I.G. (Album; 1997)

The Lobster (Film; 2016)

Machine Head, by DeepPurple (Album; 1972)

Mr. Blandings Builds His Dream House (Film; 1948)

Muscle Beach Party (Film; 1964)

Only the Lonely, recorded by Roy Orbison (Song; 1960)

Ring of Fire, recorded by Johny Cash (Song; 1963)

Surfin’ U.S.A., by The Beach Boys (Album; 1963)

Sword in the Stone (Animated Disney Film; 1983)

Valiant (Animated Film; 2005)

The Wapshot Chronicle, by John Cheever (Novel; 1955)

Today’s Name Days

Judith, Lucia (Austria)

Blaga, Blago, Blagovest, Blagovesta, Blaguna, Evangelina, Mariyana (Bułgaria)

Kvirin, Lucija (Croatia)

Marián (Czech Republic)

Maari, Maarika, Maarja, Manni, Mari, Maria, Marie, Marika, Marili, Marja, Marje, Marjo, Marju (Estonia)

Aava, Aija (Finland)

Humbert (France)

Lucia, Verkündigung (Germany)

Ethnegersia, Evaggelos, Evangelos, Vangelis (Greece)

Irén, Irisz (Hungary)

Annunciazione, Annunziata, Nunzia, Nunzio (Italy)

Māra, Marina, Marita, Mārīte (Latvia)

Normantas, Normantė (Lithuania)

Mari, Maria, Marie (Norway)

Dyzma, Ireneusz, Lucja, Łucja, Lutomysł, Maria, Mariola, Wieńczysław (Poland)

Marián (Slovakia)

Anunciación, Dimas, Encarnación, Humberto (Spain)

Allegra, Chiquita, Teena, Tina, Tiny (USA)

Today is Also…

Day of Year: Day 84 of 2023; 281 days remaining in the year

ISO: Day 6 of week 12 of 2023

Celtic Tree Calendar: Fearn (Alder) [Day 7 of 28]

Chinese: Second Month 2 (Gui-Mao), Day 4 (Ren-Wu)

Chinese Year of the: Rabbit 4721 (until February 10, 2024)

Hebrew: 3 Nisan 5783

Islamic: 3 Ramadan 1444

J Cal: 23 Ver; Twosday [23 of 30]

Julian: 12 March 2023

Moon: 19%: Waxing Crescent

Positivist: 28 Aristotle (3rd Month) [Plato]

Runic Half Month: Beore (Birch Tree) [Day 15 of 15]

Season: Spring (Day 6 of 90)

Zodiac: Aries (Day 5 of 30)

#calendar #Holidays

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catchthecatwithahat · 13 days ago

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HELLOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

My name is Alien. Aka alienoturn aka catchthecatwithahat

My main account is @alienoturn *

↑ I post about dislyte and yeah

THIS ACCOUNT: im posting about my ocs and just that! Im not posting my ocs in my main account anymore!!!

CONTENT: arts, fanfics, wikis (maybe), memes, other stuff about my ocs!

I HAVE A LOT OF OCS OK

My tags:

Geral → #alienoturn ocs

Fanfic → #alienoturn oc fanfic

Art → #alienoturn oc art

Comentário sobre os ocs → #alienoturn talking about ocs

Aniversários → #alienoturn ocs bdays

Roleplay → #alienoturn oc roleplay

Other stuff → #alienoturn oc stuff

More info ↓

• I'm brasilian. Probably speaking Portuguese

• Fics will be written in Brazilian Portuguese

• Usually changing pfp

• Im a multishiper with my ocs! I hope it's not confusing

• Using specific tags

• I will probably post more on the main account*

• If you want to chat with me, it's best to chat through the main account!*

Now

All my ocs (yeah, a lot)

“Haru” Harumi Suzuki

Isaac Suzuki

“Black” / Keith Miller da silva

Flávia Miller da Silva

Yuki Suzuki

“Larry”/Thiago Larryson oliveira

Mary Wagner

Zênia Yamamoto

Karin Caccini

Kiya

Anthony Gonzalez

Clarissa Castello

Ophelia

Rosemary Pariz

Franz Moreau

Willy Hall

Charlie Wagner

Nathan

Harley de Azevedo

Octavia Campos

Elliot Alves

Zayn Yamamoto

Min Parker

Misha Parker

Vitor de Souza

Karl Andrade

Rosette

Marcelo Barros

Yaku Suzuki

Rhea Flores

“Alex”/Alexandre Ponce

Nicolas Almeida/Oliveira Wagner

Pietra/ Oliveira Wagner

Milo Smith

Marce Carvalho

Malala

Yen Torres

Kit Neves

William Lima

Linn Diaz

Ophior

Fangirl/ Kat Neves

Tereza Lima

Queren Smith

Psiquê Ramos

Eros Dias

Bóris Ivanov

Cassandra Walker

“Yumi” Ayumi Ponce

Sakura Yamamoto

Lu /Luciana

(Pets ↓)

Pituco / beer

Eclipse

Crânio

Lírio

Rubinho / rubi

Fúria

Princesa /Princess

Ellora Brown

Félix Valle

Aáron Rocha

Artemis Batista

João Batista

Gray Coelho/bloodthirsty/sanguinária

Catherine Lange/Foxglove

Xaviera Barbosa/Dama-da-Noite

James Castro/ Oleander

Jimmy Castro/ Clematis

Dominique Moretti/ Lantana

“Mel” Melanie Zaghetti

Hyunjin Jeong

Da-hae Lee

Ji-Yeon Ryu

Eun-ji Yoon

Thalles de Souza

Benjamin Lincoln

Úrsula Cardoso

Ataz

Willow Cesar

João de Souza

Dolores

Winter Marino

Seito Nishiyama

“Mi”/Michelle dos Santos

Zetsu Menezes

Koda Teruel

Ruivinho Smith

Mike Oliveira

Layla de Sousa

“Dark”/ Derick Moratto

Lustin Valentin

Sophie Abreu

Sasha Korhonen

Konstantin Järvinen

Genisis Nieminen

Akemi Homiaki

Morganna Martins

Non Martins

Alastair Martins

Matt Castello

Dr. Castello // Paulo Castello

Dra. Sousa // Grace Sousa

Dra. Castello // Carla Castello

Misaki-chan // Misaki Castello

M4RT-4

“Pedrinho” Pedro da Silva

Olivier Laurent

Tainá de Souza

“Miss purple”/ Charlotte García

“Alien boy”/ Scott Morais

“acid dog”/ Dênis Braga

Cupido Britto

Valentin Cruz

Lovellen de Jesus

Erick Flores

Amon Ahmed

José Souza

Nataniel

Lavastian Dutra

Theo/Theodore

Rafaela Almeida

Pompom

Aeneas

(I'm dead. I didn't remember it was THAT MUCH)

Well, thats it 😭

Byeeeeeeee

#oc #oc stuff #ocs #my ocs #my oc stuff #alienoturn ocs

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gazetadoleste · 3 months ago

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Rodrigo Faro revela como está Vera Viel após cirurgia para retirada de tumor

Rodrigo Faro deu atualizações sobre o quadro de Vera Viel, sua esposa, que passou por uma cirurgia para retirada de um tumor raro e maligno da coxa. Rodrigo Faro afirmou que Vera Viel está curada (Imagem: Reprodução / Record) O apresentador, que deu o depoimento durante a gravação do Hora do Faro, teve o relato gravado pela assistente de direção Aliny Marino. “O que Jesus falou para ela é que…

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keneestorytimelibrary · 3 months ago

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Rockey Chapter 23

“Matteo, where is Rockey?” Raffaele asked in a serious tone. Matteo only responded by pointing to the bathroom that was a few feet away from them.

“Where is Brittney?” Marino (Sr) asked. His son pointed to the same bathroom. Everyone stared at the bathroom door, wondering what exactly was going on inside. There was no noise, or indication of them at all. Antonio looked at Raffaele with a concerned face.

“You don’t think…?” Antonio asked.

Raffaele ran to the door. “This is Rockey we’re talking about! Of course, it’s exactly what we’re thinking!”

Just as Raffaele grabbed the door knob, the door quickly opened. Rockey came out; her hair was slightly disheveled, and she had a busted lip. Her knuckles were cut and bruised, but despite that, she had the biggest grin on her face.

She quickly closed the door behind her, and stood in front of it. Her hand remained firmly grasped on the knob.

“Ragazza!” Raffaele said, as he grabbed her face. He began carefully inspecting her wounds, concern plastered all over his face.

His reaction confused her. “I’m fine Raffa, I promise.” she said calmly. “You better stop, people may think you actually care for me.”

All of a sudden, a large bang rocked the bathroom door. It scared everyone except Rockey; she was expecting it.

Rockey turned to Matteo. “Hey, why don’t you wait for us outside? We’ll take you out of school for the day, and we’ll eat ice cream.” Another bang rocked the door. Rockey turned to Sofi, and asked, “Sofi, would you like to join us for ice cream?” Another bang.

Sofi smiled for the first time all day. “Papa, may I go?” she asked.

Ivan looked at Sofi, and then at Rockey. He looked at her, with her disheveled appearance, and was both impressed and infatuated with her. “Sure.” he said, without skipping a beat. “Mama, mozhesh’ vzyat ikh za morozhenym? YA budu s toboy cherez minutu. (Can you take them to grab ice cream? I’ll be with you in a minute.)”

Raffaele turned to Nicoló, and without saying a word, he followed Matteo and Sofi. Ivan’s mother seemed happy to oblige, following the group to the front. Just as Matteo passed Rockey, he quickly glanced at her. He felt bad about her current condition, and all he wanted to do was apologize. But as they made eye contact, Rockey gave him a sly smile and wink. It was as if she said, “I got that bitch, don’t worry.”

Brittney continued to bang on the door, but Rockey stood strong barricading it. Just as the kids turned the corner, Rockey moved herself and Raffa away from the door. With one final bang, Brittney charged through the door, and fell face first on the floor. Rockey quietly walked past the group of shocked males, and proceeded back inside the principal’s office.

Brittney was a mess. Not only did Rockey manage to give Brittney a busted lip, and a black eye, but she also managed to get revenge. Her head had been dunked inside a used toilet; the “owner” of the “foul crime” apparently had explosive diarrhea.

The stench alone permeated the hallway, reaching to the front of the school. Raffaele and Antonio bursted out laughing, while Ivan muttered his disgust to his men. The principal looked appalled at everyone, but remained quiet. Raffaele and Ivan terrified him, and he didn’t want to upset either one of them again.

Marino (Sr) looked at his nanny with absolute disgust. But Brittney did not pay attention to the laughter or strange looks; all she wanted was to get her hands on Rockey.

“You fucking bitch! Where are you? Wait until I get my hands on you!” Brittney threatened.

“Jesus Christ Brittney! You look and smell like shit!” Marino (Sr) cried out, covering his nose.

“Will you please keep your voices down!” the principal pleaded. “There are still classes in session!”

Rockey casually walked out of the principal’s office, wielding the school’s prized bat. Once Brittney caught wind of Rockey, she charged straight for her. Just as Antonio and Raffaele attempted to stop her, Rockey held out the bat, and aimed it at Brittney’s head.

“Oh no! Not the bat!” Principal Lindstrom cried out. Rockey ignored him.

Brittney started laughing. “What do you think you’re gonna do? You ain’t gonna do shit! You’ve always been a bitch ass pussy!”

Raffaele got behind Rockey, and placed a hand on hers, attempting to lower the bat. “Remember what you told me.”

Rockey held her composure, but eventually lowered the bat. Raffaele grabbed the bat from her, and passed it to Principal Lindstrom. The relief he felt could not be described in words.

“That’s right! You’re a fucking punk! Can’t even fight-'' Brittney began to taunt, but was quickly silenced by Rockey punching her. She landed painfully on the floor, her broken nose spilling blood on the floor.

Rockey turned to Raffaele, and said, “What? I told YOU and ANTONIO to behave. This cunt touched my kid; I wasn’t going to let that go.”

Raffaele couldn’t help but laugh. “Oye ragazza, you’re absolutely insane.” He looked at her, for the first time, with a sense of awe and surprise.

“Please, I must insist that this come to an end!” Principal Lindstrom yelled. By this point, a few faculty members had filled the hallway, wondering which two students were fighting again. “Mr. Marino, can you PLEASE take your son and nanny, and LEAVE!”

Marino (Sr) began to storm down the hallway, his son right at his tail. ‘Brittney, hurry up! We’re leaving!”

Brittney looked at Rockey, her facial expression read, “This isn’t over.” With that she got up and ran after her employer.

#kenee #my writing #writers on tumblr #quick read #short story #writerscommunity #explorepage #fyp #fypツ #fypage #enemies to soulmates #enemies to friends to lovers #enemies to lovers #enemies #hate to love #love story #romannce

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