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roryrealm · 5 months ago

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Confess to your sins

Parings: DomSamuel Lafferty X SubReader

Warnings: Orgasm Denial, unprotected sex, Sir kink, cock warming, breeding kink, AFAB reader, praising

Here you are laying in the arms of your husband, legs spread rubbing his hands over your thighs “come on Angel read this one” he points to a paragraph on a page of his copy of ‘The Book Of Mormon’ you don’t respond melting into the touch of Sam “I said read the next one Angel” he lightly slaps your thigh “I…I’m sorry Sir…And it came to pass that Alma, who had been the chief judge over the land, did not judge them; for he had given up the judgment-seat to Nephihah, and had confined himself wholly to the high priesthood of the holy order of God, to the testimony of the word, according to the spirit of revelation and prophecy." Alma 4:20” Sam kisses your neck

“Good girl good girl, read that part one more time for me” he pushes your white lace panties to the side ghosting his fingers over your clit “And it came to pass that Alma, who had been the chief judge over the land, did not judge them; for he had given up the judgment-seat to Nephihah, and had confined himself wholly to the high priesthood of the holy order of God, to the testimony of the word, according to the spirit of revelation and prophecy. Alma 4:20” he smirks “see there you go babydoll, you can listen. Now can you tell me what that means because it seems like you don’t know what it means” you stare back at him with a blank expression “it m-means uhh…”

Sam starts rubbing his long slender fingers over your clit not missing a spot “mhm I’m listening babydoll” rubbing faster and faster, slight moans spilling from your lips..he stops and removes his fingers, you whine at the loss of contact “I asked you a question Angel, explain to me what Alma 4:20 is about and what it means” you swallow deeply “it was when Alma stepped down to dedicate himself to all the responsibilities of the High Priest, it showed the importance of the religious duties he had placed. It was an example of faith and devotion” Sam cocks a brow at you “and? What is it trying to show you sweetness?” “T-the serious consequences one can face when speaking out against the p-priesthood and the doctrines of Christ” he kissed your forehead, and started rubbing your clit at a fast pace “Good job Angel, you did so good. Keep reading, how about…hmm this one” moans falling out of your mouth as Sam flips through the pages of the book finding a quote for you to read

“C-counsel with the Lord in all thy doings, and he will d-direct th-oh my goodness” your words are cut short of Sam plunging 2 fingers deep inside you “what was that beautiful?” Your eyes shooting back to the book “Counsel with the Lord in all thy doings, and he will direct thee for good.”—Alma 37:37” his fingers picking up the pace “and what does that one mean?” You lick your lips trying to form a real sentence “Seeking guidance from the lord in everything you do” his opposite hand coming up to run against your matching white lace bra “my girl is doing so so good, you deserve a break” he grabs the book, placing the bookmark inside, shutting it and placing it next to him on the bed.

“Sir please touch me please” throwing your head back against his shoulder “What do you mean, I am touching you babydoll” his fingers hitting that spongy spot deep inside you perfectly, moans leaving you left and right “aww are you close Angel?” You nod, grabbing ahold of his shirt “Sir” bringing you so close to that sweet release he suddenly removes his fingers from inside you “Not right now babygirl, you don’t deserve to cum. You went against our priesthood, why should you get to cum?” You whine is protest against your husband “Whining isn’t going to get you anything sweetness, it’s going to get you into more and more trouble” he kisses along your neck, grabbing the book and placing it into your hands “Next page” you open to the next page “this one” he points to the now 8th quote of the night “And he had gone about among the people, crying out against the people, saying that they should not believe in the traditions of their fathers, and that there is no God; yea, and teaching many things which were flattering unto the people; and this he did that he might overthrow the doctrine of Christ." - Alma 30:31” looking back at him for a response “Why are you looking at me? Look at the book. You know what’s next” his hands go to undo his belt “I-it was when Korihor was urging people to go against their traditions, and to deny god. He was trying to undermine the doctrine of Christ and deceive people” you look back at him waiting for his approval “good job Angel, now sit”

You lift your hips off the bed Scooting back to sink down onto his length “oh babydoll, that’s it..” he whispers into your ear, you start to move up and down, he grabs your hips bringing you to a halt “I never said you could move, remember this is a punishment sweetheart. Stay still” you roll your eyes “please please please, I’m sorry sir please” he laughs lowly “what did I just say? Read.” You pick the book back up turning the page “that one there” he point to yet another quote “And he had gone about among the people, preaching to them that which he termed to be the word of God, bearing down against the church. Alma 1:3, it’s about a person claiming what he said was the word of god, but what he was saying went against the established church” he rubbed your side “there you go babydoll you’re getting the hang of it” you clench down on him causing him to hiss “Stop moving.”

“Im sorry Sir” you turn the page finding a quote on your own “But it is by the prayers of the righteous that ye are spared; now therefore, if ye will cast out the righteous from among you then will not the Lord stay his hand. Alma 10:23, means that the people are being spared from God's wrath because of the prayers of the righteous among them. If they were to cast out the righteous individuals, then God would no longer hold back his punishment.” You look back at him for approval “There you go darling, doing it all by yourself. My sweet innocent good girl” he presses a kiss to the back of your neck “Goodness you look so pretty my sweet angel” he grabs your hips lifting you up slightly to bring you back down harshly. A moan ripping through your throat “Shh shh not to loud beautiful” he repeats his movements again and again “Oh my goodness Angel…you feel amazing, feel good?” You nod your head fast “words darling” you grab his shirt “Yes yes sir…yes” your eyes rolling back at the intense pleasure “Good Girl”

“You look so so pretty babydoll, all pretty dressed up for me in your white lace panties.” He toys with the waistband of your panties “Sir..” “hold it” he says with his stern southern accent “I..I can’t” “you can, and you’re going to” tears forming in your eyes, you try your hardest to hold it as long as possible “Sir please..I can’t hold it longer” he shakes his head “I already told you to hold it, you can do it sweetness come on” he grabs the book from you placing it back on the nightstand, he places a hand on your stomach “God seeing you all pretty and pregnant for me, waiting for me to come home. How does that sound Angel? You like that?” You nod “Yes..yes sir please” your clench growing tighter and tighter against him

“Yeah? You like that?” Low groans coming from Sam as he rubs your stomach softly, coming so close to that sweet release “Please” he picks up his pace “Go ahead darling, cum for me” that was all you needed to hear, throwing your head back, your back arching off of his chest, cries falling off your lips and you finally get the release you’ve been needing “Thats it babydoll, Good…girl” Sam thrusts with each work, releasing his cum inside you “Good Job Angel, good job” he kisses your cheek, rubbing your head “Come on lay down” he lays you down on the bed, grabbing a glass of water he had prepared before hand “Drink this sweetheart” he holds you in his arms as you try to catch your breath “You’re so good to me beautiful, so so good” you wrap your arms around him laying onto his chest “are you okay my love?” You nod “yeah im okay, I’m sorry for speaking against the-“ he interrupted you “Shh it’s okay, just don’t do it again okay? Just go to sleep” you nod “okay” he runs his fingers through your hair as you slowly start to drift asleep, he kissed your forehead “I love you my sweet angel”

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I wrote this for @starry-eyed-wild-child 😍 here is your story pookie! Requests are open if anyone wants to request anything!!

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lumizwrld · 4 days ago

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𝑴 𝑼 𝑺 𝑬 . . .

"WHAT. . .WILL IT TAKE?. . ."

➢ Charlie Walker x Black Fem Reader ✩

✴︎ word count - 3.4k

⚠︎NSFW WARNING⚠︎ Charlie being obsessed w/ you, him trying to be a dom but failing, slightly dom but sub reader, praising, dirty talking, fucking him at school (specifically on the teacher's desk), almost getting caught, rough play, whimpering and neediness galore ☾ ONLY CHARLIE WALKER'S PERSPECTIVE ☽

✍︎ Summary = Charlie's eyes couldn't seem to leave your pretty face during the cinema club meeting, you were dazed in his manic mind. However, after the meeting ends---he strives for a real-life fantasy. . . or so he thinks. ✧

"Tell me exactly what you want Y/N..."

"Charlie wait..."

"Am I m-makin' you uncomfortable?"

Her voice roams in my head like a hypnotic song I can't seem to escape from, it's deadly to ignore. Her gentle, deep, seductive voice that I wish I never heard at all. Call me crazy but it's like she's cursed me, and no matter what I think about, it's her behind it all. Her soft gasps of air felt like a reward for me to hear, especially when I knew for a fact that it all came from me. Her body, resting in a seated position with her hands holding her up on the teacher's desk, her beautiful legs separated from me in the way of them. Her pretty brown eyes, locked to my face as she felt me all over her fucking body like a pillow, looking down into my eyes like a goddess. This was the most exciting moment, a wish come true, her being my victim. She doesn’t understand how much she makes me ache. I wish she could so she sees herself through my eyes and finally understands how perfect she is to me.

I get it, we don’t necessarily talk that much, but every time we see each other, whether in English or the hallways, my eyes express themselves however, my thoughts were louder. I’d dream of her tearing me down in front of everyone. Her little fuck show, tuning in the whole school's attention. How I’d have everyone witness me lose myself within her, make her cry my name, and ruin her pretty reputation all for the sake of me.

"No, it's just..." She replied, glimpsing her pretty eyes down on my lips. A soft little grin appeared on her face, "It looks like you're rushing."

My hands stopped on her thighs. It wasn't me rushing. I just never thought there would be an actual chance of me ever getting this close to her, feeling her up like this, hearing her talk in this way. But, I didn't want to drop those thoughts out loud to her. Make this moment turn into a nightmare for me, "I-I'm sorry." I laughed. "I'm not trying to—I jus' wanna make sure I'm makin' you feel good."

"Charlie," She whispered, my lips quivering at her voice, feeling her exhale hit my lips.

"Yeah?" My voice pitched with nerves, slightly raising an eyebrow as my lips parted at her right hand caressing upwards on my chest.

"Take your time." She tugged on my shirt, pulling me close as she went for my ear. She gave these soft kisses, hearing her breaths sing their way into my ear while I stood there in total shock, fully taking her in. "What's on your mind right now?"

I groaned in slight frustration, squeezing my hands on her thighs. "I...I can't tell you."

"Yes, you can." She encouraged, sliding her hand down to my stomach. "I wanna hear your pretty voice Charlie, tell me." I clenched my jaw, nodding in disagreement but wanting to give in to her demand, I didn't want to make it seem like I'd rush this. Instead, hoping to sidetrack her, I lightly ran my hands upwards under her black skirt, sensing the rips of her stockings and soft brown skin in unison. I thought—I could refuse without really denying myself, but then she grasped my belt buckle, making this even worse for me. She tilted her head, "Just tell me."

"Fuck-" I whimpered, "No I can't I-"

"Char," She inched for a kiss, her left hand which was on my belt came onto my cheek. Her eager tongue brushed against mine, making a moan of mine travel into her mouth, "I know you're deep in thought." She separated, backing away from my urge to continue the kiss. "Let me inside of your head…"

"Y/N..." I felt her hands go back down my body, reaching to the bottom of my shirt, gliding her fingertips under to scratch me. A yearning look was all she gave me, overbearing eyes that put me to shame. “You don’t understand you—you’re already there.”

“How am I there?” She teased, placing her hands on my belt buckle again. Slowly, she loosened the buckle and then the strap, keeping her eyes directly on mine as she watched my reaction show nothing but a pathetic mess of trembling. “How?”

“I-I don’t want--I just-I can’t tell you…exactly.” Then there she went, unzipping my fly as I watched her eyes pout at me.

“Don't be scared Charlie, you can tell me okay?” She urgently bit her lip, desperately trying to get me to expose myself but—her hand slid down under my pants then boxers, that’s when her eyes gleamed at my sudden burst of reaction. I instantly looked down at what she was doing, releasing a small moan at her soft touch. But then she used her other hand to face me back to her, “Let me in.”

“I…” I exhaled, “I want you…” I surrendered hesitantly, leaning my head into her palm. “I wanted you to do this to me--for the longest.”

“That's it...” She whispered with a tilt of her head, “Talk to me handsome.”

“I wanna do everythin' to you…” I submitted, huffing as she exposed me from my pants. “I wanna-” I soon felt her fingers rub the tip, making me wince and squeeze tighter on her thighs.

“You wanna?” She smiled at my reaction as she began her strokes, however she only focused on the tip. “What? Charlie?” She whispered, her hand stroking in a circular motion.

“I wanna—” I whimpered, the sensation being sensitive to the point where I couldn’t even make out what I wanted to say anymore, I ended up moaning, frowning my eyebrows. “Wait n-not the tip--Y/N-”

"I wanna be on it.” She claimed, kissing my cheek as the pace went slightly faster. She made me weak, using me like a fucking toy in this moment. God, how I loved this. Using me like I was a complete joke to her. For a moment, she paused, waiting for me to speak again but all I could give was a struggling groan. “What’s wrong?” She whispered. Her eyes went all over my frame in a concerned manner but I could tell she was teasing. “Hey…” She spoke again.

“I wanna be inside…” I finally replied, placing my fingertips on the outside of her stockings, layers covering her pussy from me. But this was my open opportunity to give my all to her. Her eyes widened at my touch, my fingers gripping the fabric, ripping them to make an entrance but then her panties came after. “I-I want that…so bad…” I begged breathlessly, eyes falling to her lips. I watched her part them, her clenched teeth that gave me a sign. The way she was trying to be onto me, I was already onto her. “You told me t' tell you right?” I hesitated slightly, her legs spreading wider at my response.

“Be honest.” She replied. Her thighs bucked at my fingers sliding down the center of her panties, she was wet, bothered by me. I hooked a finger on the hem, sliding her panties to the side, exposing her pussy. “Charlie…” She purred, “Be honest with me.” Her hands went to my face, caressing my jaw and cheek. Her tone was so urgent, making me tremble more I thought about how rough I was about to be. But, what if she wanted that? She moved herself closer to the edge of the teacher's desk, “Don’t hold back from me. Do everything you want, I can handle it.”

“But—what if I hurt you?” I questioned, my heart pounding out of my chest which gave me a piercing feeling.

“Do it to me.” She whispered, giving me a careless kiss. I melted in her presence once again, her right hand falling down to my dick once again, her fingers trailing to the tip as I broke the kiss from the sensation. However, she forced her lips on me again, bringing me closer to her body.

She separated from me, "I'll do it." I responded as she rubbed my tip on the lips of her pussy, hearing her soft moans vanish into the air. "I'll d-do it--fuck..." So sensitive, that it made me nervous to even be inside her, I couldn't even do it myself. But she was so eager to feel me, she didn't hesitate to place me inside her. All of this, happening in the classroom.

I loved how we moaned in unison, her pretty eyes in mine as I went in deep. I couldn't take her warmth, her wetness, straining me already and we didn't even start yet. I actually felt fucking pathetic, but I watched her fingers trail to her clit, slowly caressing it as she leaned back a little. She was needy for me...

"Don't look away from me Charlie, look at me when you fuck me please." She gasped, biting her lips as I parted mine.

"You're so beautiful Y/N, I..." I whispered, holding back a whimper as her eyes frowned at me, my pace being slow, her whore-like actions but innocent-like face. I knew she wanted me to talk to her, and I wanted to but I couldn't focus on this even happening. She was supposed to be a fantasy to me, give me something to look for during school, I never had the thought to say how I felt upfront. She was supposed to be a beautiful memory of mine after we graduate.

She tossed her head back, letting a moan fly out of her mouth as I took the hand that was focused on her clit, kissing it as if it was her lips. "I'm serious." I stated, "But--I want you to look at me too." I released her hand, reaching for her neck. She gasped, feeling me tighten and bring her in close to me.

"Oh fuck," She moaned, piercing her eyes into mine. “Yeah?”

"Uh-huh, look at me with those pretty eyes." I begged, picking the pace up with my strokes.

"Tighter." She demanded, grabbing my wrist. I fell into her command, gripping her tighter, hearing her shriek. Her eyes frowned in eagerness, “Fuck me in honesty--"

"I am," I whispered, glancing at her lips and then back up to her eyes. I soon traveled upwards on her cheek, caressing her lips with my thumb. "I wanna be so honest with you.

I..I wanna make you feel good beautiful.

Am I?" I whined, tilting my head as I watched her nod urgently in response.

She was so horny, sensing her body grind with me inside. "You’re doing so fucking good Char." She groaned as I released her face, she soon snatched a kiss off me again. How her vicious moans entered my mouth, making my pace slow down, feeling her hands rush their way all over my chest then upwards to my hair. Grasping my roots, she guided my head down to her neck. “You’re mine.” She whispered, my lips brushing on her skin.

“I’m yours-I’m all yours Y/N,” I whined, "I wanna be all yours mommy." I sucked her sweet brown skin, leaving a bite that made her shriek out a cry. "Did I hurt you?" I panted, thrusting myself harder into her. I faced myself to her, watching her suck my thumb and then lick up on it.

"Oh my god--" She moaned, kissing my thumb as her grip went tighter on me. "Call me that again handsome."

"Mommy..." I tilted my head at her once again, soon breaking the eye contact from the sensitivity. I winced, "Fuck, I-I can't I-"

"You're so horny aren't you," She encouraged, "so sensitive, fucking me hard like this?"

"Oh fuck, i-it's all your fault." I groaned at her response, thrusting faster as her whimpers grew louder. "Be loud beautiful, n-no one can hear you."

Her mind went into a haze, watching her slightly drained expression look over at the door. She seemed tired, taking in all of my pent, my desire to the point where it strained her out but she wanted more I could certainly tell. Her moans turned into cries, taking both of her arms and wrapping them around me, "Y-You're gonna make me--" She struggled, "Oh my---Charlie-" She exclaimed at what she saw from the door, which was a teacher passing by. Her embrace loosened, "W-Wait stop stop please-"

"No no no." I forced her face to me, "You were so into this- you forgot that were still in school beautiful." I comforted her, feeling her nervous state tremble.

"We have to stop we-" She claimed, until I interrupted her with a kiss to make her shut up her fears.

I continued to fuck her, I wasn't going to let anything stop me from this moment. But, her being nervous, made me want her even more. It was a drive, a rush I felt. "I wanna please you Y/N." I urged in a soft tone, "I'd do anything for you."

"Charlie stop." She moaned, throwing her head back with her eyes closed. "Fuck--fuck me, give yourself to me you fucking--" Then her moans caught her off guard, how much I admired seeing her slut like state coming back out to haunt me.

"What am I princess?"

She raised her head again, her face of pleasure striking at me as she grasped my jaw, "You're a good boy." She whimpered, "You're being such a good boy for me, the way you think of me, you're so desprate for me ..."

"I'd kill for you," I urged. "fuck so desperate for you..."

"Fuck--what if someone comes?" She panted.

"Nobody's coming, nobody okay?" I reassured her, taking my right hand and finding my way down to her clit. "Focus on me."

Her mouth opened, my thumb circling her anxious clit as I tried to be in rhythm with my strokes. She was so fucking sexy. I really wanted to please her, but this moment had me so bothered to the point where... I felt my body warm up instantly, fuck, I can't yet. We just started...I didn't want to cum at all.

"Touch me just like that," She whispered, taking one of her hands and trailing it up her body until she got to her breast. "Just like that-- play with mommy's clit just like that pretty boy."

My eyes frowned, circling her faster as my body increased its warmth. "You're so fucking sexy oh my god." I moaned, "You're so perfect to me."

"I am?" She bit back a moan, squeezing her breast in pure temptation from me. "I'm perfect Charlie?"

"Oh your so perfect t' me you really don't understand Y/N," I claimed, pressing down on her clit, observing her body rise as well as her expression. Her whimpers sounded like a lullaby to me, so drunk of me, giving me the upper hand on her fragile body. “I’m doing nothing to you.” I whispered, “I’m barely touching you.”

"Mmh' no don't tease me like that now." She whined, her thighs going into a bucking state from the sensation.

"Mmh' but you like it, look at you," I whispered as her moans interrupted me. "Yeah, just like this mommy, I'm gonna play with you just like this okay?"

"Play with me please," She inched her face close to me, urgent to kiss me however as badly as I wanted to kiss her, I restrained myself. "Please, Charlie." She whined.

I nodded at her response, but then a loud moan of mine interrupted my motion on her. Her face went in worry when I began to slow down, raising an eyebrow as I immediately took myself out of her. "Charlie?" She called out, witnessing my shameful stance, me--holding my tip as my head went down in exhaustion. Shit, this was really embarrassing.

"I-I'm sorry...I feel it..." I nervously chuckled, raising my head at her. "it was fast I-I know I'm sorry I just-"

"Continue," She grasped my shirt, pulling me back in close to her again as she grasped the wrist that held me back, "I mean that, I want you to play with me..." Her soft voice, her hands grabbing my dick once again, guiding me back inside of her again. The sensation was a thousand times sensitive than the first time--like I could just cum right now and honestly ruin myself.

But it was slow, and her voice soothed my embarrassing state, yet this time, I fell back into submission to her. As much as I wanted to really do everything to her, it was really her doing everything to me. I wanted her to use me to her full extent, use me like a fucking toy like before. Her soft gaze, watching my trembling face, seeing her pretty evil smile yet again. Fuck just let me have all of you.

Literally...

"I need you..." I panted, "Take control of me." She caressed my face, my hands finding their way around her body, fully embracing her as she kissed my cheek. "Are you s-sure you still wanna do this with me Y/N, I-I might cum..."

"Make a mess inside me." She demanded, my eyes widening in surprise. For a second, I struggled to say something, looking down at her body but then she giggled at me. "You're nervous to fuck me now aren't you?" Her hand placed loose strands of my hair behind my ear, "It's right there, isn't it?"

"I-It is..." I glanced at her lips. soon taking her word in and beginning to thrust slowly into her with slight worry in my eyes. "Keep talking to me like that please, talk to me baby."

"You're gonna cum if I do Charlie." She teased in a whisper, "Remember your mine handsome, all fucking mine to use."

I parted my lips, feeling her grasp my jaw and bring me close. "Make me cum Y/N, make me please fucking make me."

She bit my bottom lip, her moans driving me fucking insane to the point where I straight up kissed her, wanting her to do it all in my mouth, her tongue intertwining with mine. Still with the slow strokes, I went harder, desperate to just do as she said.

In a sense, I was right there. But I edged slightly. Until she grasped my neck, "You're gonna ruin yourself for me?"

"All for you," I struggled, "All fucking for you..."

"It feels so good doesn't it?" She purred, soon moaning with me in unison while I urgently placed my right hand on her cheek. "Oh my god, you feel it?"

"Mmhmm." I pouted my eyes at her, "I feel it Y/N..."

"Cum for me Charlie, give me all of you." She demanded as I dropped my head, slightly thrusting faster.

"Do it baby," She encouraged me, holding a whimper back.

"I feel it...I'm gonna cum mommy..."

"Do it Charlie." She moaned, lifting my face to make me look at her before I release.

"I'm gonna--"

"Charlie," She moaned out.

"Charlie..."

"Charlie?" She questioned, nudging my shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"He's always in his fucking head, this isn't anything new." Robbie called out, folding his arms.

In reality...I would never get the real chance to do it...

In reality, she was in front of me, standing beside Robbie, all three of us just having a conversation about the Stab-A-Thon happening tonight...

"Char?" She softly called out, soon taking me out of my head. I glanced up at her from my eyes being lost on the floor, she was holding the strap of her bag in her hands, her concerned eyes watching me nervously realize what was going on at this moment.

"S-Sorry, I zoned out for a minute I-"

"It's okay, I do it too it's normal." She answered with a smile, soon hearing Robbie scoff.

"Yeah it's normal," he spoke out, soon walking to my side and placing his arm around me. "Unless you're him, always spacing out, why's that Charlie hm?" He looked at her, basically the both of us looked at her, but then my eyes dropped to the floor.

"Cut that shit out man," I spoke out, pushing him away from me as she tilted her head at me.

"You're just in your head, I get it." She walked up to me, her slightly taller frame overbearing me in the sexiest way possible, my eyes shot up into her eyes. "I'll be there tonight, like I said before."

"Yeah?" I smiled softly, "I-I better see you there then."

"Don't worry, you will." She insisted, taking small steps back towards the door. "See you guys later." She waved, seeing Robbie's attention not even pay any mind to her however, I watched her like a movie, her eyes rolling at his blank response but then focusing on me.

"Bye, Charlie." She spoke softly, making me weak all over again just at the thought...

I was right...

My thoughts were always louder...

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