#like i have been in such a jegulus mood for the last week. or so. like all i am thinking abt is that ship

[otrtbs]

at the end of the day i’m a jegulus girl to my core… down to my bones…. like i love thinking about them .. in every iteration … in every lifetime … it’s always going to be them

[ghostwritermia]

Jegulus x reader request?

Where the reader is also a quidditch player and basically she is in hufflepuff/ravenclaw and their team wins, but one of the boys get mad preferably regulus and reader gets upset james comforts her. Basically angst to fluff

P.s u don't have to do it, I hv been writing a poly moonwater for a week and haven't completed yet. Ik writing is hectic

Lots of Love, babe

Hi Hi! Sorry this took so long. I was in a writing slump...

Anyhoo. Here it is, I hope you enjoy!

totally didn't feed my overdramatic personality into this...

No warnings I can think of? Overthinking? Getting lost in your thoughts? Tears?

Poly!Jegulus x ravenclaw!reader

You were absolutely elated when you found out you had been assigned the captain position.

Sure, you were on a team that normally didn't win, but you were fine with that. You enjoyed the sport, the crowd, the family your team became, the community and environment.

It was the last game of the season and your team had finally won against Slytherin. Earlier in the season you had led your team to victory against Gryffindor. So, with one boyfriend left to beat, you had finally done it today, but apparently it had come with a price to pay.

As you were being crowded and tackled by your team you peeked over your best friend's shoulder, seeing Regulus storming off. And with that, your mood instantly dropped. 

You slipped an easy smile back onto your face as you hugged the rest of your team before slipping off into the changing tent and then back to your common room. 

You understand that Reg wanted to win his last game of the season, you did. But, it was your last game too, and only the second game you had been able to win that season. Shouldn't he be proud of you too?

When you finally made it back to your dorm, you quickly slipped into one of James's shirts (which were huge on you), and a pair of sleep shorts, before curling on in an armchair, pulling your knees to your chest and a blue fuzzy blanket up to your chin.

You didn't know how long you sat there. You also didn't know when James had slipped into the room, not even realizing he was there until he gently wiped tears away from under your eyes with the pads of his thumbs.

You startled, eyes lifting to meet his, to see sorrow swimming in his gaze. “You just gotta give him time, darling. You know how he gets about these things, he’ll come around.” James swiftly picks you up and takes your place in the armchair before resting you back into his lap.

You sighed, curling into his side, resting your forehead in the crook of his neck. “I know, it’s just hard sometimes.” You sniffle into his shirt, and he tugs you tighter against him.

“He will come around darling, I promise.” He says, leaving a gentle kiss to the top of your hair.

You lose track of time as you get comfortable, cuddling into James (stealing all of his warmth), yet he doesn’t complain. You smile into his shoulder as he starts running his fingers through your hair. You playfully bite his shoulder; he tugs on a strand of your hair in reprimand.

You had started to doze off when the door creaked open and James spotted Regulus’s head peek in. He gently tapped your shoulder and when he had gotten your attention, pointed to Regulus.

Your gaze met the stormy gray of Regulus’s before you looked away, finding a loose thread of your blanket far more interesting.

“Mon Amour, I’m so so sorry.” Regulus rushes over to you, crouching down in front of you. “My mind blanked, and I didn’t think before I walked away, and I’m so sorry.” He grabs your hand, pressing a kiss to the back of it before running his thumb along the back of it.

You frown, your eyebrows scrunching and slide out of James’s lap and onto the floor next to Reg. “It’s okay, my love. I understand what it’s like to have loads of pressure on your shoulders, I do too. It can overwhelm you at any moment; sometimes it can even come when we don’t want it too and take control of our actions.” You say wisely. “You had a moment, it happens to the best of us. You may be a wizard, but you are still a human. Bound to make mistakes for the rest of your life,” You remind dramatically, talking with your hands. Regulus laughs, his eyes lighting up again and grabs your hands, holding them stationary.

“I’m glad that you forgive me, mon amour, but you are over dramatic.” Your boyfriend dressed in green states.

You scoff as James slides down from the chair to sit with the two of you on the floor. “I love this make-up session you two are having, but you both are full of crap.” He tugs you both into his sides, one arm wrapped around each of you.

Regulus turns his head, biting James’s hand as you dramatically raise your hand before swatting him on the back of his head.

James quickly pulls his hand away from Regulus, retracting his hold from the two of you and holds the back of his head. “Hey!” You both turn your head and blink at him feigning innocence. “This is not attack James day.” 

He smiles, teeth flashing. You dramatically cover your eyes, faking passing out; falling back from your sitting position and onto your back. “Ah, too bright. Can’t see. James you’re blinding me, can’t you see? Because I sure can’t.”

“Regulus was right. You are so over dramatic.” James rolls his eyes before leaning towards you and pulling your hands away from your eyes and pulling you into him.

“I. Am. Not.” You pout, crossing your arms and leaning out of James’s embrace.

Regulus leans towards you smiling and kisses your forehead. “Yes you are.” He whispers, tackling you to the ground, tickling your sides. “You are dramatic, and I love you for it.” You grin and Regulus gives you a skeptical glance as you turn and smile at James.

Before Reg could blink he was pinned down to the ground; roles reversed. James had his arms pinned to the ground as you straddled his hip, returning the attack of tickles that he had been serving you.

“You lose, Reggie.” You state in a sing-song voice, giggling.

[tortoisebore]

Fic recs?? It’s so hard to find good stuff😩

i’ll list a few of my recent favs, but first i’ll give u some tips & secrets ab how i find new fics 🥰

my first & biggest source—i snoop on everyone’s bookmarks. like everyone. if i read a fic i liked, i check that author’s bookmarks. if someone comments on my fic, i check their bookmarks. if i come across someone talking ab fic on the tl, i go to their ao3 and check their bookmarks. i’ve found so many great fics just by snooping on what other ppl are reading 🫶

my second most-used tactic: searching for tags & using filters. if i’m looking for something specific, i search the tags/pairings i want and make sure to exclude things i don’t want (i.e. i don’t usually want to read jegulus, so i make sure to exclude that pairing in my results. same goes w tags/ratings/warnings u don’t want). i’ll sort by date, kudos, and hits separately, and add anything that sounds interesting to my bookmarks to sort through later. ao3 really has the best filtering and tagging system out there, but a lot of times we don’t use it to its full capacity! if you want to read something specific there’s a very good chance someone has written it, you just need to search and filter your results so that you’re not just seeing the most recent stuff! (i also filter by word count a lot too bc i’m not always in the mood for something multi-chaptered or something that will take me multiple days to finish reading)

last, sometimes i’ll go into the main pairing tag i’m looking for and sort by kudos/hits/date/whatever and jump to like….the 30th page of results. there’s sooooo much stuff i miss just bc it gets lost in the flow of new/popular fics, so jumping to random deep-dive search results will help you find new stuff & come across fics & authors you haven’t seen before 💞💖💘

now here’s some of the stuff i’ve been enjoying lately!! 💞💖💘💕

love by the seaside by viwrites

this was very cute and a great quick read! remus is a disgruntled painter/barista recovering from a toxic relationship & sirius is the sweet, dashing stranger that he meets by accident on the beach one day. lots of early-morning coffee runs and nervous flirting with some christmas fluff as a treat

hurling crowbirds at mockingbars by wrappedup

y’all know i am typically NOT an exes to lovers kind of girlie. i find this trope very hard to read most of the time bc i am a huge baby, but this one was a quick read and the plot was overall very sweet! remus broke up with sirius & left the country out of the blue almost 10 years ago, and then comes back to town with a fiancé. sirius learns very quickly that he’s still hurt, and remus learns very quickly that he might have jumped the gun all those years ago.

in the dark there is discovery by lynxindisguise

wolfstar pirate au!! need i say more!!

disarm you with a smile by five_ht

listen to me. look me in my eyes. this is explicit as fuck and i encourage you to read every single one of the tags carefully. seriously read all of them. it will not be for everyone but like….,oh my fuxking god. sirius steals remus’ phone number while hanging out with his friend (remus’ niece) one day and starts sending him increasingly suggestive texts anonymously. it’s all fun and games until sirius starts to catch feelings & remus starts to get curious ab who he’s been talking to.

in the centre of a circle by moonheavens

reccing this again bc I HAVEN’T CAUGHT UP YET BUT IT’S SO SO GOOD i’m going after the latest chapter as SOOOOOON as i have the time this week 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩 sirius lives with the lupins and is very much in love with remus. he consults various people for advice.

[sebbianas]

Just opened my notes and What was there? My theories on What James might’ve possible done those 5 years ago. And the last thing that caught my attention was reg mentioning Sth about not letting James loose his career because of his cause one again? What happened there? I so have to scroll through your blog in search of others theories and insinuations to remind myself of them and to search for some clues 🕵️‍♀️

And I’m letting you know that today’s update was the greatest, you never case to surprise us with how greater every update gets. But why nobody talks about the black brothers giving each other dating advices??? Also we did get another puzzle to the big why jegulus broke up mystery and it was breathily mentioned before but now we’re back to some Sirius’ comment and im gonna spiral Over what he said for the rest of my life. And I want you to know that I’m Melting because of Reggie confessing that he loves James and doesn’t want him to get punched and that he knew he was in love with him when he had felt safe it couldn’t get anymore adorable. And the James and Remus friendship I love them- don’t you have another life crises upcoming to write about? No, not till the next week? That’s such a mood. AND I DIDN’T SEE WOLFSTAR HAPPENING RN AT ALL like the minute ago they couldn’t be more oblivious and insufferable and look at them now it must’ve been our asks I guess 💁🏼‍♀️

look at you being all detective and looking for clues HAHAHAHA ADORABLE!!!

todays (well yesterday) update is the longest one ever and i dont think we’ll get one like that again (i think!!)

black brothers love each other and actually values each other’s opinion

regulus is so in love with james is ewwie HHAHAHA

ECLIPSE IS THE ENDGAME ACTUALLY IM JUST DISTRACTING YIU ALL WIRH JEGULUS AND BLUPIN

[theprodigypenguin]

A8 jegulus (can it end well? Love your work!!)

A: Angst - 8: “Am I not enough for you?”

Whoo boy I was determined to finish this before going to bed. I started watching The Great British Baking Show and got SO distracted (for the record I’m glad Diane is gone and Iaine didn’t deserve to get sent home because that fucking BITCH literally sabotaged him). Anyway. This almost got too deep for me, but I managed to rein it in a bit. The information collected about Abandonment Issues was found on this website. Enjoy!

Regulus had abandonment issues. At least that’s what he read in the Muggle help book he’d found sitting on his usual table tucked into the furthest back corner of the library.

It was circular and hidden between tall bookshelves filled to spilling over with outdated textbooks and scrolls that had been shoved there once they’d lost their use. Regulus found some comfort and solidarity by taking that table, because no one else ever seemed to use it. It was too musty back there, there wasn’t enough light because the old glass was cloudy and likely hadn’t been washed in centuries. Regulus figured he was the only person who ever sat there, but the hard cover self help book he’d found sitting there was arguably not his.

At first he was bothered by the fact that someone had stolen his secret space, tainting it with pointless Muggle items. He’d wandered back there in the middle of the day in a horrible mood, silently seething and shaking as he kept his head down and avoided Madam Pince by sliding down the side aisle while she was organizing books at her desk. He wanted seclusion, he wanted to curl into the chair with his feet pulled onto the cushion and the hood of his cloak pulled onto his head and down over his eyes so no one who passed by would see the angry tears cutting down his cheeks as he wrapped his arms around his knees and muffled the sounds of frustrated sobs against his trousers.

It was infuriating, being James Potter’s secret boyfriend. When they’d started their relationship, Regulus had known it would be behind curtains, secret rendezvous up in the Astronomy tower at midnight, sneaking out together to lounge on the grass at the edge of the Black Lake, wrapped around each other and laughing over silent jokes, indulging in each other when no one else could see, testing each other, seeing what was right, what they were comfortable with.

Both of them accepted no one could really know about them, but they were fine with it. Regulus was fine with it. It gave him a feeling of true elation to know he was the one who was dragging his hands down the plane of James’ stomach as the talented Quidditch Chaser pinned him to the wall hidden behind a tapestry barely big enough to hide them. Regulus was the one tasting James’ lips and feeling the texture of his hair between his fingers. James was his, and no one knew it, and that was exciting. A silent rebellion on Regulus’ part, because when he was snogging James senseless, half of him was feeling the brutal smugness, knowing how furious his parents would be, revolting in such a damning way.

It was a game, but every day, every week they spent in a decided relationship, the hesitant touches growing more confident and the curious eyes darkening with resolution had Regulus weak. It was just a game, but he was enjoying himself far too much. He liked it too much. He liked James too much. Falling like he’d been hit in the chest with a Bludger and toppled off his broom a hundred feet in the air with the Golden Snitch clutched above his heart, hoping to everything James would be the one to catch him. Regulus liked him.

Maybe that was why it was so painful, a hot iron twisted into his gut, seeing James standing so close to that Evans girl with a brilliant smile on his face, leaning one shoulder against the wall with his arms folded, looking too cocky, too confident, too interested in the red hair and green eyes, the lips that had scowled at him for six years but were now cresting in a soft smile.

Regulus already knew James had been interested in Lily for a great deal of time, interest that had turned to a crush in fifth year. He’d heard Peter, Remus, and Sirius tease James about his admiration before, had heard Snape brooding and hissing about how Lily deserved better, James was an overconfident pig, Lily would never be interested him in a million years. Yet there she was, seventeen and looking at James the same way he’d looked at her for years.

Regulus’ relationship with James was still young, admittedly, but in the few months they’d been together, he’d gotten attached, he’d started to trust, and now he felt like he was being left behind, simply because he’d seen James smiling at a girl Regulus knew he liked. James wouldn’t do that though, right? He wouldn’t break it off with Regulus just because he thinks he finally has a chance with Lily Evans. Or maybe he would. This whole time, the tender fingers on his cheeks and the lips on his forehead, had they just been ways for James to distract himself from Lily? Was he just using Regulus? Or was he just overreacting?

That’s when he reached out to the book on the table, flipping it open and reading a few lines until he realized it was a self help book. He turned the pages lazily, trying to distract himself, ignoring the few tears that had managed to squeeze out of his eyes. His body went rigid when he got to a particular chapter at the end of the book, titled appropriately with “Signs of Abandonment Issues”. Regulus read on autopilot, his heart in his throat.

“You’re Afraid to Turn Down Requests: There’s a huge difference between being kind and being afraid of further abandonment. There’s something wrong if you can’t say no. If you think that letting them down will make them leave you in an instant, you likely have abandonment issues.��You Easily Get Jealous: If you have abandonment issues, there’s always something to be jealous about. You don’t like it when your otherwise loyal partner hangs out with their friends. When jealousy becomes a serious issue, you’ll always be insecure about your partner’s loyalty.

“You’re Afraid to Open Up: After months of being quiet and alone in class, you find someone genuinely interested in you. The two of you become the best of friends, only for this person to leave you for a new set of pals. You’ll begin thinking that you’re never enough, that you’re easily replaceable. You put up walls around you because it’s not worth the risk of being hurt again. Abandonment has made you a cold, unapproachable person. Making yourself hard to approach prevents otherwise good people from entering your life. If you’re actively deterring others from knowing you better, how can you find the people that are actually worth the risk? Being left out makes you think it’s better to be left out all the time. You Want to Have the Perfect Partner: Nobody’s perfect, you’re always going to find an issue because you’ve set unrealistic expectations for them. You’ll never find that perfect someone because they don’t exist. You’re going to turn down people who are imperfect but are otherwise honest, reliable, and kind.

“You Have Low Self-Esteem: Abandonment issues arise when someone important in your life disappoints you big time. Even if it’s not your fault, you might blame yourself for the outcome. You’ve Become Passive: People don’t normally see a single mistake as a major setback, but experiencing heartache over and over again can change how a person views their life. You’re always accepting the things that happen in your life, there’s nothing under control, so for people with abandonment issues, it’s normal to fail every day. Being passive also often means becoming a pessimist, a spectator in your own life, you don’t see the good in it. You’ve become so intent on seeing the bad side of things that the positive outcomes go unnoticed. If you do realize that something good is happening, your mind tells you that it’s not going to last. Any success is a mere oddity. Being abandoned does this to you: It tears down your belief in the goodness of others. Constant disappointment ruins your sense of hope and love. You no longer view life as having two sides of a coin: One good, one bad. For you, it’s just going to get worse from here on out.

Abandonment issues come from being wounded by an important person in your life unexpectedly leaving you. If you are someone who pays little attention to your own feelings in general, you are likely to minimize the emotional impact of painful events, such as your original abandonment.”

Regulus read over the section again and again, somehow his mind returning to Sirius at the end of it all, how betrayed he’d felt when his parents looked at him sullenly and scowled that Sirius had been sorted into Gryffindor, how lonely he felt in his own home when Sirius had returned for the summer in aggressive reds and golds, grinning like he’d found new fire in his life, barely sparing Regulus a glance as he locked himself in his bedroom and turned it inside out, pinning up posters throughout the years, writing his friends and proudly displaying his house. Then the summer he was disowned.

Regulus remembered how clammy his hands had been as he clung to the banister and slowly descended the stairs to watch where his mother and brother were screaming in the hall. There was an angry bruise on Sirius’ jaw, his lip busted open and bleeding, his gray eyes alight in madness and a bag of bare belongings on his shoulder. He stopped yelling, letting his mother scream profanities at him and casting his eyes up the stairs to Regulus, narrowing in resentment as his lips curled into a scowl.

Don’t leave me here alone, Regulus remembered the thought that never made it to his mouth, wondering idly what Sirius would have done in that moment if Regulus had spoken, begged him not to go. Instead he stood, passive, and watched Sirius leave, slamming the door and knocking picture frames from the walls in his violent exit. His mother screamed, Regulus hugged the banister, sliding down to sit on the stairs and staring at the door as if he actually thought Sirius would come back for him.

He didn’t.

Was that why Regulus couldn’t stop shaking at the prospect of James leaving him for Lily? After months of memorizing each other, after James finally made Regulus laugh, snickering into his hands as they hid in the broom closet just outside the Transfiguration classroom, would James really do that? Why?

Maybe because Regulus just wasn’t good enough. In the months they’d been together, it had taken Regulus a long time to so much as hold James’ hand, even longer to graduate from hesitant kisses to full on snogging sessions with hands holding tight to clothes and hair, but they’d yet to go further. Is that what James wanted? He wanted to sleep with Regulus? Regulus was acting like a prude, giving James so little, and that’s why he was looking at Evans again; because he wasn’t getting what he wanted from Regulus.

Don’t leave me here alone.

He went in search of James, stupid Muggle book clutched between his hands, and shouldn’t have been surprised when the person he literally ran into first was Remus Lupin, Sirius at his side. Regulus bumped hard enough into Remus to stagger back in shock, though Remus didn’t move an inch, looking somewhat taken aback at Regulus’ sudden appearance. Sirius bristled from beside his friend, holding a hand in front of Remus like he was trying to protect him from Regulus, who looked behind them expecting to see James but realizing with crushing disappointment they were alone.

“Can you maybe watch where you’re running?” Sirius asked harshly, and Regulus turned his eyes to him. “I should expect better from a goody two shoes Slytherin Prefect.” His statement held bite, but Regulus noticed the way his face softened into confusion. “Why are your eyes red?”

“Hey that’s my book.” Remus pointed deftly at the book in Regulus’ hand, and Regulus snapped his eyes to him. “My mum sent it, said I might like it. Left it in the library.”

Regulus felt something odd in his throat as he immediately stepped forward to shove the book against Remus’ chest, then hurried around him, leaving he and Sirius to watch after him as he jogged down the hall back towards where he’d last seen James in the courtyard with Lily.

Part of him didn’t want to see him again, see him standing leaning towards that Evans girl with that smile, he felt like he might vomit if he saw it again, but he needed to talk to James, before he had a complete breakdown. He just needed to know.

He was both relieved and upset to find the courtyard was empty, because James wasn’t with Lily, but he wasn’t there either. What if he’d snuck off with Lily somewhere? What if he was in the broom closet just inside the door? Regulus backed up into the castle, his pulse in his throat making it hard to breathe as he turned to face the broom closet, reaching a hand towards the door knob but freezing. If they were in there they could be snogging, or worse. What was Regulus supposed to do when he saw that? Saw his boyfriend shagging a woman? He didn’t know what to do, until a voice spoke into his ear.

“Alright there, Reg?”

Regulus flailed in shock, letting out a yelp as he tripped over his own feet, and probably would have hit the ground hard if James hadn’t reached out to grab him, lunging towards Regulus to hook an arm around his back so it looked like he was dipping the Slytherin mid dance. James looked startled for a moment at Regulus’ clumsiness before a cocky grin took to his lips.

“Well now, Little King, I knew you were falling for me, but I didn’t realize it was so literal.”

Regulus felt his face burn, scrambling to straighten up and stand on his own, stepping away from James until his back was against the closet door and staring at James with wide eyes like he’d done something wrong. James’ smile faded as he seemed to quickly pick up on Regulus’ mood, taking a step closer and lifting a hand but pausing when Regulus flinched.

“What’s going on? Why are you making that face?” James furrowed his brow, and something that could have been mistaken as protectiveness filtered into his eyes. “Did something happen?”

“Am I not enough for you?” Regulus blurted, and James stared with a blank face, looking truly confused.

“Huh?”

“I saw you earlier with Evans,” Regulus quickly explained, and James’ eyes grew wide, brows shooting up in realization, but there was no guilt or shame from being caught. “Am I not enough?! This is because we haven’t done anything, right?!”

James shot forward to cover Regulus’ mouth with a hand, pulling him away from the closet door as it was opened abruptly and a Ravenclaw girl stuck her head out, looking annoyed.

“Do you two mind? I’m trying to kiss the daylights out of someone in here!”

“Very sorry about him,” James apologized quickly, keeping a hand over Regulus’ mouth, one arm wrapped around his shoulders to keep him close. “Drank a potion a while ago, told him not to test it on himself, fool wouldn’t listen, now he’s spouting nonsense. I’m gonna take him to get some air, you two have fun in there.” James turned, slowly pulling his hand away and leading Regulus back to the door leading out into the courtyard. “Let’s go, Reg, get you some fresh air. You’ll be back to normal in no time.”

Regulus was speechless for several reasons, mainly humiliation that he’d blurted that out, and the fact someone had actually heard him, someone had actually been snogging in that closet and heard him and probably were very suspicious of what Regulus was yelling at James for. Fuck, she was a Ravenclaw, she probably already realised.

James lead him away from the courtyard and down towards Black Lake. No one else was around, and James seemed to eye the area for a moment before dubbing it safe, then released Regulus and turned to him.

“Now what’s gotten into you? What nonsense are you babbling about?”

“I saw you with Evans,” Regulus said dumbly, feeling like a major idiot as James arched an eyebrow.

“Yeah? She’s in my house and she’s Head Girl, sometimes I have to talk to her,” he paused before shaking his head. “You didn’t think I was flirting with her or something, did you?”

Regulus felt like passing out as his hands curled into fists. “Were you?”

James just snorted, taking a confident step forward and leaning to get into Regulus’ face. “No,” he said firmly, and Regulus felt his eyes burn. “Merlin, Regulus, what stupid thoughts go through that head of yours? You really think I’d cheat on you?”

Regulus took a shaky breath. “I-I saw you and thought, maybe, because I’m so difficult, because we don’t… do things.”

“You think I care about that?” James gaped. “I’m perfectly happy with the simple romantic dynamic we have, even if it’s a secret.” He reached out to cup his hands around Regulus’ face, thumbing at his cheeks where the tears from earlier had dried. “You’ve really been crying over this, huh? You’re a real idiot, Regulus Black.”

Regulus frowned in mild irritation, glaring at James. “You’re the idiot, James.”

“What for?”

“A smart person wouldn’t agree to go out with someone like me.”

James just grinned, looking entirely too amused. “Huh, guess you do have a point. We’re both idiots then. Only an idiot would still be dating me, with all my flaws in tact.”

Regulus just frowned at that, vaguely recalling what he’d read in the self help book and lifting a hand to touch the back of James’ arm gently. “I don’t mind that,” he said, and it must have been out of character for him, certainly not what James was expecting, because suddenly James looked shocked as Regulus slid his fingers up to cup the back of James’ hand on his face. “I don’t need you to be perfect or flawless, you know.” He shut his eyes, wondering what kind of mess he looked like with the dry tears on his pathetic face. “Just… don’t leave me alone.”

Instead of answering with words, James pulled Regulus closer, ducking his head so he could kiss Regulus, willing all of his feelings and promise and forever to seep from his lips and into Regulus’ body. It was the first time they’d kissed out in the open like this, in the middle of the day, where anyone could see them, but somehow Regulus couldn’t find it in him to care. So long as he knew James was still his, he didn’t care about anything else.

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