#you're his best friend his confidante his partner in crime

[husbandhoshi]

Very very true. I don't think he cares much as long as you're both enjoying yourselves (my biases aside lmao). Like making out with him on his couch and just let's you reach down and stroke him through his sweats until his hips are thrusting into your hand and, he's whining and groaning against your mouth.

god, when will it be me.

HELP.......... this genuinely makes my head spin. he'll murmur, "baby wants it all the time, huh?" between kisses and you'll just laugh and nod and every time you do that it makes his tummy do a flip. he is the type to just never grow out of his crush on you :(

[twistiraki]

Your wedding dance with the Twisted Wonderland Boys

🌹Riddle Rosehearts - "The Rose” Bette Midler 

As you sway to the gentle melody, Riddle pulls you closer and whispers, "I always thought love was foolish, but being with you has shown me that it's the most important thing in the world. I promise to always cherish you, protect you, and love you until the end of time."

❤️Ace Trappola - "The Way You Look Tonight" by Frank Sinatra

Ace Trappola spins you around the dance floor with ease, his eyes locked onto yours as you dance to "You always take my breath away," he says with a smile. "I promise to always make you laugh, to always be there for you when you need me. You're my partner in crime, now and forever."

♠️Deuce Spade - "Unchained Melody" by The Righteous Brothers

Deuce brushes a strand of hair out of your face as you dance and whispers, "You're the missing piece in my life, the one thing that makes everything make sense. I promise to always be your support, your confidante, and your partner in everything we do."

♣️Trey Clover - "At Last" by Etta James

Trey Clover pulls you close as you dance, his hand entwined with yours. "You make every moment feel like it's meant to be," he says softly. "I promise to always cherish you, to always respect you, and to always be the one you can turn to no matter what."

♦️Cater Diamond - "Marry you" by Bruno Mars

Cater Diamond looks into your eyes as you dance. His voice full of emotion. "I love you more than words can say," he says earnestly. "I promise to always be there for you, to always make you feel loved, and to always make every moment with you count."

🦁Leona Kingscholar - "Perfect" by Ed Sheeran

Leona holds you tightly as you dance, his voice low and sincere. "Now I’m truly in Upendi," he says, his eyes locked onto yours. "I promise to always be your protector, your king, and your biggest supporter in everything you do."

🍩Ruggie Bucchi - "Wonderful Tonight" by Eric Clapton

Ruggie pulls you close as you dance to the song, his voice soft and sincere. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you in my life," he says with a smile. "I promise to always make you feel special, to always be your best friend, and to always love you with all my heart."

🐺Jack Howl - "All of Me" by John Legend

As you sway to the music, Jack looks into your eyes with love and adoration. "You complete me," he says, his voice full of emotion. "I promise to always be your mate, your confidante, and your rock in everything we do."

🐙Azul Ashengrotto - "Fly Me to the Moon" by Frank Sinatra

Azul twirls you around the dance floor with a smile as you dances. You are my sun, my moon, and my stars," he says with a grin. "I promise to always make you feel loved, to always make you feel like the most important person in the world, and to always be there for you whenever you need me. On both land and sea."

🍄Jade Leech - "Can't Take My Eyes Off of You" by Frankie Valli

Jade holds you close as you dance to the upbeat doo-wop tune, his voice full of joy. "You're the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me," he says with a grin. "I promise to always be at your service, whenever you call, and to always make sure you're happy."

👟Floyd Leech - "Stand by Me" by Ben E. King

Floyd sways with you to the beat of the music, his voice full of warmth. "You are my shrimpy," he says grinning. "I promise to always be there for you, to always support you, and to always be the one you can turn to no matter what. Together, we can conquer the world."

🦦Kalim Al-Asim - "A Thousand Years" by Christina Perri

Kalim looks into your eyes as you dance to the romantic song, his voice full of love. "I knew from the moment I met you that you were the one," he says, his hand on your cheek. “You are my whole new world," he says. "I promise to always love you, to always cherish you, Together, we can make our dreams come true."

🐍Jamil Viper - "I'll Be" by Edwin McCain

As you sway to the tune,, Jamil pulls you close and whispers, "You're everything I ever wanted in a partner, in a soulmate, and in a friend. I promise to always be there for you, to always support you, and to always love you with everything I am. I trust you with my heart."

🪞Vil Schoenheit - "I Will Always Love You" by Whitney Houston

As you dance with Vil, he holds you close and whispers in your ear, "You are the light of my life. I will always love you, no matter what happens." You smile and feel a tear roll down your cheek.”Finally I get to play the hero in my own story. My own happy ending.”

🏹Rook Hunt - "Unforgettable" by Nat King Cole

Rook looks at you with a smile and says, "You are unforgettable," he says. "I promise to always cherish every moment we spend together, to always come to your needs, and to always love you with all my heart. J’taime." Together, you dance the night away, lost in each other's love.

🍎Epel Felmier - "When You Say Nothing at All" by Ronan Keating

As you dance with Epel, he pulls you close and whispers, "I don't need words to express how much I love you. Just being with you, dancing with you, is enough for me." You smile and hold him tighter.”Thank you for taking me for who I am.”

💀Idia Shroud - "Iris" by Goo Goo Dolls

As you dance with Idia, he holds you gently and sings along with the song. "And I don't want the world to see me, 'cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am." You feel a warmth in your heart..”Thank you for making my small family a little bit bigger.”

🤖Ortho Shroud - "Turning Page" by Sleeping At Last

As you dance with Ortho, he takes your hand and twirls you around. "You make me feel like I'm living in a fairytale," he says, "and I never want this moment to end." You giggle and feel your heart flutter.”You are the one that brightens my world with new things every day!”

🐉Malleus Draconia - "Can't Help Falling in Love" by Elvis Presley

As you dance with Malleus, he holds you tightly. He takes your hand and says, "Every time I look at you, I fall in love all over again. You are my heart and my soulmate, and I promise to love and protect you always."

🦇Lilia Vanrouge - "Somewhere Only We Know" by Keane

As you dance with Lilia, he looks at you with a soft smile. "With you, I've found my own little world, a place where we can be together and forget about everything else." You feel a sense of belonging and lean into him.

💤Silver - "I Don't Want to Miss a Thing" by Aerosmith

Silver looks into your eyes with a soft smile. He whispers in your ear, "You mean everything to me. I promise to always be here for you, no matter what. I don't want to miss a single moment with you. You are my dream come true."

⚡Sebek Zigvolt - "You Are the Best Thing" by Ray LaMontagne

As you dance with Sebek, he looks into your eyes with a tender smile. "You are the best thing that's ever happened to me," he exclaims loudly, "and I will always treasure every moment we spend together. "You are My human." You feel your heart skip a beat and smile back at him.

[elysiansparadise]

Hi there. I hope you're doing well.

I have an astrology related ask.

I'd like to know your opinion on 11th house synastry/composite placement for a romantic couple. Everywhere I go it always speaks about how that means you're just meant to be good friends and it is quite frustrating that there is no other view on those placements for couples.

Thank you for your time.

Much love❤️

Hello love, I’m doing just fine, I hope you are doing well and much love for you too. 🤎

It is true that this kind of relationship is usually created on a strong foundation of friendship, but I can understand how not stopping reading the same thing can frustrate you.

Speaking of this house, I believe that there are high levels of trust between the two, the feeling of being in a place where you are not judged for who you are, both can find themselves being more authentic with each other, they feel that the other person understands them or at least tries to. Taking the most mentioned concept, that is, friendship, it does not have to be something completely sad, because I have seen in relationships with this overlay that the other is not only your partner, but also your best friend, your confidante and your partner in crime for calling it something.

With this relationship do not expect an obsession or too intense and overwhelming feelings. In this relationship, it augurs a feeling of freedom, a glimpse into your future where the other person is by your side and vice versa. It can be one of the healthiest signs of love, since they will give each other their space and appreciate the sense of independence, both their own and that of the other, however they will seek to create memories and have incredible experiences next to the other person. Adventures and a way out of your comfort zone await you. Aren't you used to leave the house a lot? Get ready for the most spontaneous and pleasant outings of your life. Both can help the other to change their points of view, their way of seeing life or relationships.

There will be a feeling of liberation, after a hard or frustrating day, a conversation with this person is what will bring the smile back to your face. You will feel supported and relieved. Many times this overlay can indicate that both met through friends or that their relationship occurred through an initial friendship. There is transparency, there is the idea that there are no secrets and that nothing is hidden from the couple.

[kanisema-blog]

The air crackled with anticipation at our graduation ceremony. Graduates fidgeted in their gowns, parents dabbed at tears, and beneath my own cap, a nervous knot twisted in my stomach. But it wasn't the future that made me uneasy; it was the present. Today, I might lose her forever.

Elena. My muse, my confidante, the girl with a smile that could light up the darkest corners of the school library. For three years, I'd harbored a secret love, a silent symphony playing only in the chambers of my heart. We were best friends, partners in crime during detention sessions and allies against the tyrannical reign of Mrs. Henderson's calculus class.

The thing was, Elena wasn't oblivious to my feelings. Every stolen glance, every lingering brush of fingers at our lunch table – I thought she understood. But Elena, with her infectious laughter and boundless optimism, was already spoken for. Jason, the star quarterback with a million-dollar grin, was her happily ever after.

As the valedictorian delivered the speech, memories flooded my mind. Movie nights hidden beneath blankets in my basement, whispered secrets under the bleachers at football games, the way she'd unconsciously hum the same song I had stuck in my head. There were countless moments that hinted at more, but the fear of ruining our friendship kept me mute.

Suddenly, a voice jolted me back to reality. "Liam? You okay?" Elena asked, concern etched on her beautiful face.

"Yeah," I mumbled, forcing a smile.

"Hey," a booming voice interrupted us. Jason, his arm draped around Elena's shoulder, stood there with a cocky grin. "Ready to celebrate, babe?"

Elena smiled politely. "Just saying goodbye to Liam, Jason."

He gave me a cursory nod, then they walked away, the image of golden couple perfection. My throat tightened, and without thinking, the words tumbled out in a desperate torrent.

"You know you love me, Elena! I know you care!" I blurted out, my voice echoing in the suddenly too-quiet auditorium. "Just shout whenever and I'll be there, you are my love, you are my heart and we will never, ever, ever be apart!"

The room fell silent. Eyes turned, whispers erupted, and Elena's cheeks burned a fiery red. Shame flooded me. My clumsy confession had turned public spectacle.

Tears pricked at Elena's eyes, but she didn't run. Instead, she walked up to me, her voice trembling slightly but firm. "Liam," she said, "that's a lot to process right before graduation."

I wanted to shrink into the floor. "I'm so sorry," I mumbled.

"No, let's talk about it," she said, her voice surprisingly steady. "After the ceremony."

The rest of the graduation ceremony was a blur. Awards were handed out, speeches delivered, but all I could focus on was Elena's words. A sliver of hope, fragile as a spider's web, glimmered in my heart.

Later, after the celebratory chaos subsided, I found Elena under the same oak tree where we'd shared countless secrets. She looked at me, a mix of emotions swirling in her eyes.

"Liam," she said, her voice soft. "I don't love you… not the way you love me." My heart plummeted, but she held up a hand before I could speak. "But you know what? You're right about one thing. I do care. A lot. And Jason… well, maybe things haven't been perfect between us for a while."

A flicker of hope ignited within me. "So… what does that mean for us?"

She took a deep breath. "I don't know, Liam. Maybe… maybe we need to explore this. But not as best friends anymore."

It wasn't the grand declaration I'd envisioned, but it was a beginning. Graduation may have marked the end of an era, but with Elena's uncertain smile and the weight of my unburdened heart, I realized it could also be the start of a new love story, one built not on unspoken feelings, but on the courage to take a chance, shout from the rooftops if necessary, and hope that maybe, just maybe, the person you love feels the same way, even if it takes a public declaration in a graduation auditorium to bring it all to light.

[littlemissnoname13]

Hi. Is it possible for you to write a Draco x female reader fic in which Draco is the reader's best friend and he gets into a fist fight with another guy because he tries to get the reader to sleep with him? Only if you're comfortable. Thanks.

Hi lovely! 💕Thank you for requesting :) I’ve added a few extra details here and there. I hope you like it. X

My girl (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Word count: 2500

Warnings: a few mentions of avada and blood, Marcus Flint being a complete creep, overprotective draco soft Draco, fist fight? Yep. I think that covers it. Lmk if this needs any more warnings.

A/n: i’ve been going through a really big writing slump. This really helped me get through it because I honestly enjoy writing fluffy/angsty Draco. 🥲

~~~

“The essay is to be done in pairs.” Said Professor Binns, making you suppress a sigh of utter frustration. Every other professor had already piled you up with homework and readings from prescribed textbooks. And now, professor Binns was only adding to the misery. 

“I will however, allow you all to pick your partners for this essay.” The professor added and you already knew who you wanted to work on the essay with. It was a no brainer. 

You looked up from your textbook and turned your head to find him across the classroom. To your delight, he was already looking at you with an all knowing smirk on his face. 

He was your partner by default for everything. 

Essays, Potions class, all of the school dances and sometimes even detention—most of which would be his fault anyway. 

“How on earth are you two just friends?” Was something people asked the two of you on the daily.

Most of the time, you’d  brush it off because there was no particular answer to this.Draco Malfoy was your best friend, your confidante, your partner in crime.

Surely there was nothing more to this relationship right?

“I say, we ditch this pathetic excuse for a school and make a run for it.” Draco scoffed, walking up to you. 

“Always the over dramatic one, Draco.” You rolled your eyes at him as you started to collect your books and shove them carelessly into your bookbag. “And where is it that we are running to?”

“Anywhere but here.” 

“Fine then, let's go.” You said, walking out the door and he quickly followed. “We can work on our escape plan while we work on this essay in my room.”

“Whatever.”

~~~

The next two hours were spent working fruitlessly on the essay. You were busy skimming through passages trying to find something relevant to the topic at hand while Draco was busy watching you skim through those passages. 

He couldn’t tell why he was so engrossed in watching you, and the way your forehead crinkled and your eyes moved in deep concentration along with the words.

He’d always thought you had the prettiest face he’d ever seen but was he always this attracted to you? 

Everyone was right. How on earth were you two just friends?

Draco went back to his own book and tried to pretend like his newly discovered attraction didn't bother him. But oh, it was killing him.

Everytime he looked up from his book and his grey eyes made contact with your lips, he wanted to grab you by the waist and kiss you. 

Draco let out an inaudible sigh and pretended like Professor Binns was in the room too. That was the only way he could focus. 

And as the hours continued to fly by, his mind continued to spiral out of control. 

The hot flush he always felt in his stomach, the bile he felt in his throat whenever he saw you laughing or talking to another guy was suddenly making sense to him.

Some days, you’d tell him how funny Fred and George were or how kind Cedric was and he’d feel this impulsive need to walk up to them and Avada their arses into oblivion.

Merlin’s beard! it was all making sense to him.

“That's enough for today.” Draco said in a hurry as he slammed his book shut. He rubbed his palms against his face and tugged on his silver and green tie in an attempt to loosen it. 

“You alright?” You asked, looking up at him. 

“Yeah, it's just a bit hot in here.” He sighed before collapsing on your bed and pressing his face flat against the pillow. He did that quite often. 

The first time you’d seen him do that was when you stayed over at the Malfoy Manor during the summer holidays after your fourth year at Hogwarts. That was the same night, you’d woken up in cold sweat in the guest bedroom after a terrifying nightmare. Draco had been kind enough to let you share his bed and lend you one of his shirts that night. You kept the shirt.

“Move over.” You yawned as you closed your book and tossed it underneath your bed. Draco gave a lazy hum and made space for you next to him and you happily settled down on the bed. 

He nonchalantly put his arms around your waist as if it was the most natural thing to do and pulled you towards him until your back was pressed firmly against his chest. He did that quite often too. 

There was always something peculiar about the moments you two shared. You just couldn’t quite put your finger on what it was. 

Especially when your head was slowly getting fuzzy from the crisp and aromatic scent of his cologne. 

Was that sandalwood? Also, mint?

Did Draco always smell this good? 

You caught a glimpse of his lips and licked your own wondering what it would feel like to kiss him. You’d heard Pansy Parkinson talk about what a fantastic kisser he was back when they were briefly dating and it took every ounce of self restraint you had to control yourself from hexing her off the face of the earth. 

“Y/n?” His voice interrupted your forbidden fantasies. 

“Hmm?” 

He lifted his tired head slightly from the pillow and you could see a wonky little smile on his ridiculously perfect face. “You’re my girl you know that?”

He ALWAYS called you his girl.

Albeit in a platonic way, it felt good to be his. His anything. It just didn’t matter.

“I do Draco.” You sighed, feeling content as you shifted your body closer to his. “I do.”

Sleep came easily when he was around.

With him you could let go of all your fears, your ghosts, the things that kept you up in the middle of the night. Everything. 

He never told you this but he felt the same way, if not even more.

With you, it was as if he was in a place that was free of all sin.

Draco knew he wasn’t the nicest person at Hogwarts. He knew that you were fully aware of this. 

Still, you never went away. 

You looked at him with your crystal clear eyes full of hope and it made him want to redeem himself so bad. 

He’d go out and about Hogwarts handing out apologies like handing out sweets if you’d asked. 

~~~

Slytherin was playing against Gryffindor the very next day and the match felt like a losing battle for Draco.

For one, keeping himself steady on his broom was nearly impossible due to the wind and looking for the snitch was just as difficult due to the pouring rain. 

Second, he’d heard Marcus Flint talk about you in the changing room before the match in a way that made his stomach churn. 

“Five galleons if I can get y/l/n to sleep with me after the match.” Flint cackled, earning a round of wolf whistles from everyone in the slytherin team. Everyone except Blaise Zabini and Draco, who was clenching his hand into a tight fist. 

“What do you think, Malfoy?” Flint taunted even more when he noticed that Draco was visibly bothered. “Good plan?” 

Draco took an angry step forward. 

“Say that again Flint, I dare you.” 

“Oh come on Malfoy. You’ve already had your fun.” Flint shrugged his shoulders. 

In that particular moment, Draco felt like a scorpion striving to kill. He wasn’t going to hesitate using every hex he could think of if that cretin uttered one more word about you. 

Flint was lucky Blaise was around to pull Draco back before a full fledged fight broke out.

With a long frustrated groan, Draco brought his focus back to the ongoing match. 

And even though he knew he ought to be keeping his eyes fixed on the pesky little snitch, he couldn’t help but sneak in quick little glimpses of you cheering him on at the stands. 

Just get through this Draco.

Just get the match over with.

He soared up towards the sky and closed his eyes for a second and inhaled deeply. The scent of rain, wet grass and broom polish was prominent in the air. 

When his eyes opened, he caught sight of the snitch and instantly dove towards the ground to catch it before Harry. 

When it came to catching the snitch, the need to beat the boy who lived was always there. But today, something else drove Draco. 

It was the need to protect you from whatever Flint was planning to do. 

He’d never flown so fast in his entire life. With his hand reaching forward, Draco grabbed a hold of the snitch and crashed straight into the ground. 

“Draco Malfoy has caught the snitch earning 150 points. Slytherin wins the match.” 

A huge crowd of cheering and screaming Slytherins started to form around him. Some gave him a pat on the back before congratulating him. 

Draco quickly propped himself off the ground and pushed through the sea of green and silver scarves and robes. 

“Congratulations Draco.” Pansy Parkinson gushed, grabbing a hold of his arm. “I was thinking we could celebrate.”

“Thanks,” Draco muttered absently, still trying to make his way out. 

“Wait, Draco.” Pansy continued, following him. “I said, I was thinking we could celebrate somewhere private,”

“I heard you the first time, Pansy.” He muttered. “Now, if you'll excuse me.”

He picked up his pace and started to sprint away from the quidditch pitch. 

You always waited for him outside the changing room after each match to celebrate or mourn depending on the outcome.

Normally, he’d have been excited with the thought of you waiting but today, he prayed that you had decided to go back to your dorm.

~~~

You paced back and forth outside the changing room waiting for Draco to arrive. 

The rain had started to fizzle away at this point, and soft filtered light from the clouds made the ground look glossy and fresh. 

Even though in the beginning, it looked like Gryffindor was going to win the match by a landslide, the last minute turn of events changed everything.

The way Draco steered his broom and dove straight to the ground in one sharp movement was nothing short of extraordinary. 

Soon you heard footsteps approaching your way and your heart did slow cartwheels with each footstep you heard. 

You just couldn’t wait to throw your arms around him and congratulate him on his spectacular victory. 

“Hello there y/n.” 

Your smile quickly faded when you realised it wasn’t Draco. 

“Uh, hello Marcus.” You said as politely as you could. “Congratulations on winning the game today.” 

“Why thank you y/n.” He gave you a coy smile. “What are you doing here?” 

“Just waiting for Draco. Have you seen him at all?” 

Marcus took a long look at you, his eyes scanning you from head to toe in a way that made you feel queasy. 

“Oh, I saw him leave with Parkinson right after the match.” He finally said and your face fell. 

Pansy? 

But Draco said he wasn’t interested in her. Why would he lie to you?

“Oh.” You barely managed to say. “Alright then, I guess I better head back to my dorm.”

“Y/n. Wait.” Marcus called out, reaching for your hand and grabbing by the wrist. “We’re Celebrating in the Slytherin common room tonight. Want to go with me?”

“Thanks for asking but I’ll have to decline your offer Marcus.” You said as you tried to extricate his hand from yours. “I uh—have some homework to catch up on anyway.”

“Oh, Come on Y/n.” He persuaded you with his grip still tight on your wrist. “It’ll be fun.”

“I’m alright. Thanks.” You declined his invite once again with a firmer tone.  

“It’s just a party y/n. Don’t be a priss!”  

“She said she doesn’t want to go with you, Flint.” You heard Draco’s voice coming from behind you. “So why don’t you just sod off before I—”

“Before you what?” Marcus challenged as he let go of your hand and took a step towards Draco. “Tell me Malfoy what are you going to—”

Draco’s right hook made an impact with Flint’s face before he could even finish his sentence.

Marcus cried out in agony and covered his nose with his hand as drops of crimson started to ooze out. 

He then walked straight at Draco and threw a punch at his face, causing his lips to split. 

~~~

Draco ran his thumb along his bottom lip and inspected the blood as white hot rage started to consume him. 

“Let’s get out of here Draco.” You said as you grabbed him by the arm. “He’s not worth it.” 

Draco took one long look at you and he knew. 

He knew he was in love with you. 

He knew it by the ache in his heart when he saw the worried look on your face.

And what an absolutely inconvenient time it was for his sudden realisation!

Heaving a huge sigh, Draco lovingly tucked a strand of hair behind your ear before stepping in front of you. 

“Walk away Flint.” 

Upon hearing this, Flint broke into a maniacal looking smirk through the blood now smeared on his lips as he looked at Draco. “Come now Draco, surely we can share.” 

“What did you say!?” Draco shouted as his vision got blurry with rage. 

“I said we can—”

Draco grabbed Marcus by his quidditch robe and flung him to the ground before dropping down on his knees to throw multiple angry punches to his face. 

“If you ever talk about y/n that way again, I will kill you.” 

Draco then grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. Marcus now looked pale and frightened at Draco’s anger. 

“If I see you hovering around my girl, I will personally make sure you regret it. Understood?!”

Marcus landed face first to the ground when Draco let go. 

It took him a few seconds to stand up straight and as soon as he was able to balance himself on two legs, Marcus scuttled away. 

“Are you okay y/n?” Draco asked, cupping your cheeks into the palms of his hand. His anger, now replaced with concern. 

“I am now.” You said softly before leaning in towards him. 

It took him a few seconds to acknowledge and register what was happening before he tilted his head to meet you halfway. 

It was the kind of kiss people could only dream about. 

After being each other’s “date” to many school dances, after all those stolen glances, maybe a few missed chances, the long overdue kiss was finally happening. 

After you backed away, your eyes fluttered open and he noticed that you complexion was suddenly peachy and your eyes slightly glassy. 

“This feels good doesn’t it?” You murmured before pressing another soft kiss onto his lips. “This feels right.” 

Draco only hummed in agreement before lifting you off the ground and kissing you deeply—the way he’d always wanted to during your years of friendship.

Like the time you walked into his room in the middle of the night with tears flooding your eyes due to a nightmare , or when you had burned the toast you’d promised him the very next morning.

He’d pictured kissing you after every quidditch match and during every slow song you’d ever danced to.

He’d been in love with you through all the essays, through every potions class, detention, summer holidays and Hogsmeade trips.

how silly he was that he never saw this coming. 

Or Maybe he did. 

All he knew was that he was never going to be the same. 

“You’re my girl you know that?” He whispered as he gently put you down.

“I do Draco.” You smiled. “I do.”

FIN.

~~~~~~~

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