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Music blared from the stereo that sat atop Sam’s dresser, his stepdad had already been at his door twice shouting at him to turn ‘ that trash down, ’ but Sam didn’t care nor did he listen, instead he turned the volume up louder. He hadn’t seen you in almost a month and now he was trying desperately to make up for lost time.
You sat in his lap, your hands resting on Sam’s shoulder as his lips pressed against yours. Slowly Sam’s hands began to travel lower as he tested the waters, when there was no protest to his actions his hands moved under the hem of your skirt. Just as his fingers brushed against the waist band of your panties his door flew open.
With a startled yelp you jumped off Sam. His stepfather stood in the doorway, completely mortified by what he just saw.
“ If you don’t turn down the goddamn music and keep your hands off your girlfriend she leaves. ”
“ You can’t tell me what to do in my room. ”
With a huff Sam climbed off his bed slamming the door in his step fathers face before twisting the lock.
“ God he’s such a fucking cockblock sometimes. ”
Sam dropped back down onto his mattress, his fingers coming up to twist and tug on his labret. Beside Sam you sat watching him quietly, your mind filled with unspoken thoughts.
“ Maybe I should go home.. ”
Sam’s brow furrowed as his gaze moved to land on you. You looked uncomfortable so unsure of yourself.
“ You’re not going just because he’s being a dick. ”
Sam’s lanky arms stretched over to the bedside table before he pressed play on the stereo again drowning the room in loud music once more.
“ I just don’t want to get you in trouble. ”
“ You won’t, this is my shit, not yours, I can handle it. ”
Quickly Sam leaned in pressing a few distracting kisses to your cheek. After a moment you climbed back into his lap, your fingers disappearing into his dark curls. Immediately Sam pulled you flush against his chest, wrapping his arms tightly around you. His thumbs traced lazy circles on your back through the thin fabric of your shirt. The music blared behind you as you both got lost in the feeling of you on his lap, both of you finally relaxed for the first time all night.
Slowly Sam’s lips found yours, pressing against yours gently before pulling back. His forehead rested against yours as you shared small kisses back and forth.
“ You’re sure I can stay the night? ”
“ It’s my room, and I want you here, fuck Peter. ”
It had been a month since you had seen Obi-Wan. One eternity of being alone without someone to hold you. He had left abruptly in the middle of the night assuring you it was just counsel business. You knew Obi-Wan’s loyalties lied in being a Jedi, but sometimes you yearned for his full attentions. You wished to be chosen first over all else.
“ My mission on Alderaan has finally ended, hopefully I will be home before sunset. ”
A smile graced your lips as your eyes found his through the flickering hologram, “ That is wonderful, Qi’ara has been asking for you often. ”
“ And how is my little youngling? ”
“ She is well, just misses you. ”
“ As I miss her, tell her I have a gift for her from Alderaan. ”
“ And what is it, may I ask? ”
“ It is a carved Tooka-cat figure made entirely from Alderaanian Cherry Wood. It whistles when you blow into its tail, she will love it. ”
“ That is adorable, she will be overjoyed with such a gift. ”
“ I hope so. Love, I need to go now, my ship preparing for a hyperspace jump. ”
“ Oh, okay, I’ll see you soon. ”
Before Obi-wan could respond his hologram froze before cutting out completely.
You stared at the holonet in your hand no longer projecting his image. Carefully you place the device down on the counter before rising from your seat.
-
Hours had passed and sunset had long come and went. Qi’ara laid asleep in her bed leaving you to wait for Obi-Wan alone. You sat silent on your sofa waiting in an elegant silk gown for him, but as more time passed you lost hope of his arrival home.
Your eyes were beginning to droop as your mind and body tired. Carefully you laid down on the sofa, placing a pillow beneath your head before letting your eyelids fall.
Not long after Obi-Wan entered the apartment. All of the lights were out, the house laying quiet. Carefully he set down his bags and lightsaber leaving them behind as he went to search for his family. Silently he poked his head in Qi’ara’s room finding her fast asleep and curled up with a small door. Just adjacent to her door was your shared bedroom, just as he had done before he carefully opened the door. Instead of finding you fast asleep he found the bed untouched leaving his brow to furrow in confusion. His boots clicked across the polished tiled floor as he approached the connecting bathroom.
“ Darling are you in here? ”
Once again he was met with an empty room.
Obi-Wan began to worry, surely you hadn’t gone out at this hour, or left your daughter alone. He crept back down the hall walking back out to the entryway. Amidst his exhaustion he had missed the two feet visibly resting on the sofa. Carefully he made his way to your side taking in the peaceful sight of you asleep.
Across the large sofa you laid sprawled out, your hair draped across the pillow spilling down across the cushions. Your lips were slightly agape leaving you to breathe the quietest of snores. A smile crept up Obi-Wan’s lips completely grateful for the sight in front of him.
“ There you are.. ”
Silently he knelt beside the sofa before his hand rose to trace your lower lip with the pad of his thumb. You looked so delicate and soft bathed in the pale moonlight, never had your husband been more grateful you were his and not someone else's. With featherlight delicateness he leaned down to press a kiss to your forehead, then nose, and finally your lips, not demanding but not reverent either.
As his lips found yours a whine left yours, leaving your brow to furrow. Obi-Wan watched as your lips formed a sleepy pout making your heart skip a beat. Gently Obi-Wan’s hand rose again, his thumb pressing down on the crease between your brows working to smooth it out.
“ Love it’s me. Let’s get you to bed. ”
Slowly Obi-Wan slid his arms under your relaxed frame before bringing you to rest securely against his chest.
“ Obi..? When did you get in? ”
“ Not long ago, go back to sleep. ”
You didn’t argue with his command simply curling into his chest.
Effortlessly Obi-Wan carried you through the apartment, back to the master bedroom. Your face laid pressed against Obi-Wan’s neck inhaling his scent. He smelt of desert wind and something musky, something uniquely Obi-Wan. Gently he laid you down in bed, pulling the blankets over your sleepy frame.
“ I’ll be in soon, rest. ”
-
Not thirty minutes later he was crawling into bed, smelling exactly of your sweet and fruit soaps. His hair was wet, but not quite dripping. His skin was smooth and lotioned, feeling soft and gentle against your own. You turned over in bed instinctively finding his warmth before falling into a sleep so deep you almost forget it achievable.
Loud giggles echoed off the walls of your penthouse followed by the pitterpatter of small feet. Your daughter was currently tormenting her kitten while loudly insisting he ‘ wanted to play ’.
“ Mama get’em! ”
She pointed a finger out at the kitten as he ran off.
A small laugh escaped you as she ran off after the small black kitten. She had terrorised him the moment you brought him home. Alan thought it a good idea to give her a small friend, but never had he anticipated for her to terrorise the small creature.
“ Maia come here. ”
Immediately the small toddler came padding in. She wore a big toothy grin across her face, her hair bow askew and her dress wrinkled and stained by her earlier lunch.
“ Do you want to get changed, and then go see dada at work? ”
She contemplated your question for a moment before quickly nodding in response.
You bent down your hands moving under her arms before picking her up and settling her against your hip. You carried Maia off to her bedroom setting her down to play as you retrieved a fresh dress from her wardrobe. The new dress was a warm bright pink with green polka dots.
-
It was only a short walk to Alan’s law firm, Howard & Brock. He hadn’t been employed there long, but he at least seemed to tolerate the people. You knew Alan would probably move firms soon enough, but as of right now that is where he resided.
Maia’s hand was clasped onto yours as she trailed alongside you. In her free hand she grasped a small bunny rabbit toy, it was well loved to say the least. Its fur had faded from a soft pale white to a dingy grey, its small button eyes clinging to their final thread alongside its plastic nose. Alan had bought the small animal the moment you told him the news of your pregnancy and Maia hadn’t parted with it since.
Your short walk had come to an end as you now stood outside the law firm. With carefulness you picked up Maia, bringing her inside the office. You gave a small smile to the people you passed on the way to the elevator.
You gently dipped down Maia letting her click the elevator button before the doors closed. With each floor the elevator rose a soft ding chimed through the space. Eventually you reached your desired floor walking directly to Alan’s secretary's desk.
“ Hi, is Mr. Shore available? ”
“ Uhm.. I’ll have to check. ”
Just as she was about to stand, Alan came out from his office.
“ Alexandra this is my wife. ”
You gave her a soft smile before padding past her, walking into Alan’s office with Maia on your hip.
Alan trailed behind you, shutting his office door with a soft click.
“ You know it’s not a crime to say you’re missus Shore. ”
Gently Alan reached out, taking Maia from you. She greeted him with a tight hug before pressing a wet kiss to his cheek. She babbled aimlessly as he held her, but all the while Alan stood with an animated face as if he understood every phrase.
“ Has she eaten yet? ”
“ Just about the whole house. ”
A small smile crept up Alan’s face, a choke laugh making its way past his lips.
“ And what about you? Have you eaten yet? ”
“ I had some food.. ”
Alan knew that tone, you had probably just eaten what Maia hadn’t. Gently he set your daughter down, giving her a few spare toys he kept tucked away in his office.
“ Come here. ”
Carefully he grabbed your hand, guiding you over to his desk. First Alan sat before pulling you onto his lap. He pulled forward his meal he had purchased for lunch, handing you one half of his sandwich before he sunk his teeth into the other half.
You went through his whole meal like that, half for him, half for you. Once his plate was empty he cleared his desk before helping you stand from your seat on his thigh.
“ I’ll see you tonight. ”
You gave a small nod, pressing a gentle kiss to Alan’s lips.
“ Maia, come say bye to dada. ”
Quickly Maia toddled over, wrapping her arms tightly around Alan’s legs before leaning up for another kiss. You left just after Maia said goodbye, leaving Alan to finish his work for the day.
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Your clothes laid discarded around you on the bedroom floor leaving you both to sit in only your underwear. A grin was plastered across your lips as your hands wandered across Simon’s broad chest. You hadn’t seen one another in months so needless to say there was tension.
“ How long are you back for? ”
“ Dunno love, but I’ll be here until I’m not. ”
A playful shriek escaped you as Simon nibbled at your neck. His large hand rested on the nape of your neck, his calloused fingers toying with your hair.
“ Might as well have some fun while I can. ”
The corners of Simon’s lips tugged upwards into a smirk as his lips roamed your delicate skin. He felt so rough compared to you, you made him feel so virile. Simon knew he was older, his skin was beginning to wrinkle with each expression, his hair was beginning to grey, and his joints were beginning to ache, but you made him feel so youthful. You brought that spark of playfulness back into his life he lost many years ago. Maybe it was wrong that he was making you waste time on him, but that selfish part deep inside him wanted to keep you to himself forever.
“ Do you have any rubbers? ”
“ Always, doll. ”
Simon’s hands left you, his torso twisting as he searched through his nightstand. Towards the back of the cluttered drawer he found the half emptied box. As Simon pulled out the strip of condoms they slipped from his hands, whether the small fumble was by accident or on purpose was up for speculation. Just as Simon was moving to brush you off his lap you stopped him.
“ I can get it Si’. ”
Simon for once didn’t argue with you or disregard your words completely, instead he just sat back and let you go.
From above Simon watched with amusement as you hung off the bed. Carefully his calloused hands slid up your thighs, he gave them a gentle squeeze before slowly spreading them open. When you attempted to sit up Simon stopped you. His left forearm pressed down on your back leaving you helpless across his lap.
A gasp left your lips as Simon’s hand came down across your ass, “ That’s not fair Simon.. ”
“ Sorry love, just can’t help myself. ”
His fingers crept up your inner thighs before they hooked into the waistband of your panties. Helplessly you laid still as Simon tugged aside the fabric baring your soaking core to the cool air.
Simon knew he was taking advantage of your vulnerability but he couldn’t help himself seeing you bent over like this was driving him insane. His movements were almost painstakingly slow as his fingers slid up and down your damp folds it was almost torture, but suddenly he filled you. Simon hooked his fingers curling them upwards to hit that spot he knew would make you lose focus. He moved deliberately, pumping his fingers slowly in and out while his other hand kept your panties pulled aside.
A smirk crept up Simon’s lips as he saw your thighs begin to quiver from his touches. He pumped his fingers faster, his thumb pressing rough circles into your clit. Quickly his touches began to hasten, his fingers pushing deeper and his thumb moving faster. It was all becoming too much for you, weak whimpers began to fall from your lips as your nails clawed at the bedframe. Your feet came up attempting to push at his arms trying to at least slow his movements.
A deep chuckle left Simon as your small feet pushed at his brawny arms. He knew you were close as your thighs began to tremble and your breaths began to quicken into pants. His thumb pressed down into your clit as his fingers curled deeper. The shared pressure earned a cry from your lips and Simon took that as a victory. With one final push he curled his fingers just perfect to send you over the edge. Even feeling your walls as you came around his fingers Simon didn’t stop. He didn’t stop until you were completely wrecked, riding out your orgasm as your body trembled.
Carefully Simon withdrew his fingers before pulling you upright with the golden strip of condoms in hand. Your body was practically boneless as you went limp against Simon. Gently his hands rubbed soothing circles against the small of your back before he leaned down to press a kiss upon your head.
“ You alright? ”
You only managed a small hum in response as you curled against Simon’s chest.
Simon had known you were like this since the first time he slept with you. After every orgasm he gave you your mind would fog with exhaustion and your body would go limp. It was sweet in a way, he never minded looking after you even if it meant he didn’t reach his own release. He would never admit it but sometimes that's all he wanted from you, for you to cling to him like he was a teddy bear.
Snow fell just outside your window, the flakes bunched together coming down in heavy heaps. The glass was beginning to frost and fog at the corners, but neither you nor Kai seemed to notice. The air surrounding the both of you was warm and comforting, the heating in the corner glowing red as it thawed the cold air. Your bedroom door was closed, the door locked completely sealing you both off from the rest of the world.
You laid across the length of your bed, your feet laying out across Kai’s lap. Every so often he pressed his palm against your ankle carefully siphoning your power. In his other hand sat a grimoire, his eyes roamed the pages as he recited spells. You were the only person he had who supported him, and this was the only place he could practice magic.
-
Kai’s family deep down knew Jo was the weaker twin, they knew Kai would win the merge, and they couldn’t let that happen. They ostracised him since he was a boy, they never even acknowledged that Kai had magic. He had to do it all on his own. He taught himself spells, found his own sources of magic, just to show them he could, but they were never proud. In response to his feats they shunned him. They took away Kai’s grimoire’s and shut him out from the family, so much so they wouldn’t even touch him in fear he might steal their magic.
His banishment ended the day he met you. The first day he saw you it was only in passing, your mother had borrowed a grimoire from his father and you were there to return it. You flashed him a small smile before you walked out the door.
It was another week before Kai saw you again. The door bell chimed and there you stood on the front porch. Snow flakes clung to your hair and lashes accentuating your already beautiful features. Your coat was half buttoned, your scarf hanging loosely from your neck, you looked a perfect mess.
“ Hi.. Is Jo around? ”
“ No, you got something for her? ”
You flashed a smile before handing over a grimoire.
“ Mhm, has some notes in it too.. ”
“ I’ll let her know. ”
Just as Kai was about to close the door your hand shot out stopping the door from shutting.
“ Yeah? ”
Your hand slipped into your bag pulling out a more discreet notebook. You reached forward, slipping it into Kai’s hand.
“ For you, open it later. ”
Kai’s brow furrowed but he didn’t say anything instead he responded with a nod before shutting the door.
That night as Kai sat alone he opened the small journal. From top to bottom each page was filled with spells. There were small tabs sticking out of the pages, small notes for each incantation. You had given Kai his own little grimoire.=
When he finished with those he wound up on your doorstep. Snow rested on the tops of his shoulders before a breeze blew the pale flakes away.
“ Oh, it’s you. Does Jo need more books? ”
“ No, I do. ”
Without hesitation you brought Kai in. Gently you reached out grabbing onto his coat.
Your words were barely audible as you spoke, “ Invisique ”.
With that you and Kai both vanished from sight. Silently you led him up your staircase and into your bedroom.
That was how your relationship with Kai came to be. You kept it a secret, you knew your mother shared his parents hope that Jo would survive, and you knew she shared their mutual dislike for Kai. You knew Kai was odd, but you couldn’t grasp the idea of hating him. He was smart, witty, and deep down you knew there was a part of him that wanted to feel.
-
Kai’s hand pressed against your ankle again siphoning the magic from you. He always was careful to only take enough for each spell.
Slowly Kai’s hand climbed from your ankle before sliding up your calf. You peeked your eyes out over the top of your book, his gaze was still trained forward. Neither of you spoke a word as his touches lingered, but suddenly Kai yanked you forward pulling you into his lap.
A laugh escaped you, the corners of your eyes crinkling upwards. Slowly your arms crept up Kai’s torso before coming to wrap around his neck. Your lips found his jaw pressing gentle kisses across his skin.
“ Are you learning things? ”
Kai only nodded in response before setting the grimoire aside on your bed.
His hands found your hips, his fingers digging in through the fabric of your flannel pajama pants. Kai never really was sure if he ‘ felt things ’ properly but he was sure he felt for you. He knew he wanted to keep you safe from harm, and he knew he’d be upset if you up and went away, but he wasn’t quite sure how to name those things. He didn’t dwell on those thoughts long, he didn’t like how they made him feel.
Slowly his lips found yours, his hands rose from your hips sliding up your back before disappearing under your sweater.
“ We can’t.. Someone will hear us. ”
“ Phesmatos exis, ” Kai called out the phrase with his focus on the room around you, you just prayed it worked as he slipped off your sweater.
Quickly he discarded the rest of your clothes onto the floor before moving to his own. A heap of heavy clothing laid on the floor, leaving your skin to be revealed to the winter air. Even with the heater on you still remained cold to the touch. Not breaking from Kai you made your way under the blankets.
Kai’s hands wandered lowered, his fingers hooking into the fabric of your panties. He left the fabric to catch around your thighs before his lips moved down your body. A small giggle escaped you as you watched him disappear under the thick blankets. For just a moment it was like Kai had disappeared, there was no touching or kisses just quiet before the storm.
Slowly his hands crept up to your inner thighs, his lips trailed upwards from your knees to your core. Your eyes gradually fluttered shut as his tongue parted your folds. His lips carefully wrapped around your clit suckling at the delicate skin. As moans fell from your lips you silently prayed the barrier spell held.
Helplessly you squirmed underneath Kai’s touches. His fingers dug into your thighs, his grip so tight you wondered if he would leave bruises. His tongue delved deep inside you, before his fingers took its place. The shared sensations made your hips buck and your eyes roll. His lips wrapped around your clit, his tongue swirling around the bud as his fingers pushed deeper.
Your moans filled the quiet room as you neared your orgasm. Your hands weakly searched for stability as they moved to clutch onto the headboard above you. Kai gently curled his fingers pressing that deep spongey spot inside you. That small action was your undoing. You felt the knot in your stomach unravel as your orgasm washed over you.
Carefully Kai withdrew his fingers before bringing them to his lips. Greedily his tongue lapped at your drenched thighs until all evidence of your release was gone. Slowly Kai emerged from under the blankets, his lips were glossy and his cheeks were flushed pink.
Kai’s hands climbed the length of your thighs finding their way to your face. Gently he brushed hair from your flushed cheeks before showering them in light kisses. Giggles erupted from your lips as you shoved at his shoulders, weakly shoving him off.
Kai knew this, if he did have feelings, he would feel for you. He had read about what love was like, and he thought just maybe he felt that for you.
-
Those were the only memories Kai had now. There wasn’t anything else to busy his mind with. He remained alone now day in and day out. The only memory left behind in the real world was a news article of his monstrosities.
You didn’t want to believe it when you saw it. How could the sweet boy you once knew do something so atrocious. You wanted to speak to him, you needed Kai to explain to you why he had done it, what had possessed him to do such a thing. However when you arrive at the Parker’s household he was gone. They wouldn’t say where he was or where they had sent him, only simply that he would never return.
The air around you smelt of salt from the ocean that surrounded the coast. The sand beneath you slid as your body moved on top of Tom’s. It was dark, almost scarily so. You could only see Tom thanks to the moonlight that shone over head. Beside the two of you lay your beach clothes from earlier lost in the sand. Underneath Tom laid a beach towel, it was his futile attempt to keep the sand off his skin.
You sat on top of Tom, your thighs straddling his hips, your hands laid pressed against his chest to steady yourself. Slowly your hips rocked against his, your body moving sensually. Tom’s fingers dug into your soft skin, his nails leaving behind crescent shaped indents. Harshly his hips bucked up against yours driving himself deeper into you. Your eyelashes fluttered as a moan escaped you.
Underneath you Tom laid watching it all. He knew what movements drove you crazy and he was ready to exploit them all. Tom’s hands gripped you tighter, pulling you down harder against him. His hips rolled upwards against yours making a moan fall from your lips. Your nails clawed weakly at his chest, your head lolling back as your eyes shut.
The waves behind you lapped at the shore as the tide came in. The foamy waters slid back out before inevitably crashing against the coast again.
Your moans were muffled by the sounds of the waves hitting the shore, but Tom could still hear them. He could hear every hitch of your breath, every soft whine that tumbled past your lips. He could feel every clench of your cunt, and every scratch against his skin. Every bit of you was driving him mad. Your slow teasing movements, the small noises that snuck out of you, he knew he needed more.
With one fluid movement you were underneath Tom your back pressed against the beach towel. Your fingers scratched and clawed at the rough fabric as Tom pushed deeper inside you. Slowly Tom picked up the pace just slightly, burying himself deeper with each thrust.
“ You feel so good, baby.. ”
Underneath Tom your body began to writhe. Your eyes shut as your lips fell open, your moans falling freely. You looked so pretty when you neared your release, your face was completely scrunched up in pure bliss.
“ Are you close? ”
You only managed a small hum in response too lost in the pleasure to form a sentence.
Tom’s hands gripped your hips tighter, holding you down against the sandy shore as he drove himself deeper into you. The head of his cock slammed against your cervix making cries leave you now. You could feel the knot inside you tightening preparing to break.
Your hips pushed upwards against Tom’s grinding slowly. You were trying to help him cum just as much as he was trying to help you. You watched from below as his teeth sunk into his lower lip tugging at his piercing.
Tom’s abs contracted as his arms shook. His cum shot deep inside you, filling you whole. Your eyes fluttered shut, a guttural cry leaving you as your orgasm washed over you.
Both of you laid in a heap together completely exhausted. Now the only sound that filled the air was the waves crashing. Your moans had died down, the slapping of skin coming to a halt. Your hands gently roamed Tom’s back as he laid still, his hot breath fanning against your neck. ”
“ You okay? ”
“ Yeah.. just need a minute. ”
You replied with a small nod before pressing a kiss to his shoulder.
You watched from the pews as your father gave the sermon. His hands moved about painting a picture for his words. His voice boomed across the church echoing off the tall ceilings. Everyone around watched on just the same, completely focused and silent.
When church came to an end your father began saying goodbyes to each member, until his eyes landed on the remaining group, the Gemstones. Their stood an older imposing man, his eyes sweet, but his demeanor threatening. At his side was a man near his fifties, his side burns were grayed, but his hair was a deep black. Alongside both of them was a boy near your age, he had honey coloured hair, his eyes gentle and sweet.
Quietly you joined your father taking a place at his side.
“ Well isn’t this a pleasant surprise, the Gemstones coming down to my parish. ”
The older man stepped forward, his lips creeping up into a warm smile.
“ Just came to say hello since we’ll be neighbors now. ”
Your father only nodded in response, but you knew that expression well enough to know the man had gotten under his skin.
“ I look forward to seein’ y’all around. ”
Your father stretched a hand out shaking the older man's hand firmly.
As your father spoke your mind was elsewhere, your eyes catching on the boy in front of you. He looked so sweet you couldn’t help but stare.
Gideon couldn’t help but stare either, he barely registered what his grandfather was saying.
Eventually the conversation ended and you both went your separate way, but neither of you stopped thinking about one another. Even as the day ended you still thought of one another.
-
The week passed and once again another Sunday came. This time when church ended the boy stood alone, no family insight. Carefully you slipped out of your fathers sight making your way over.
“ Hi.. you were here last week, weren’t you? ”
“ Yeah, I was. ”
“ It’s good to see you again, are you going to join our parish? ”
Gideon gave a sheepish smile before shaking his head softly.
“ No.. I just came to talk to you I guess. ”
“ Me? ”
Gideon nodded, rubbing a hand nervously across the nape of his neck.
“ Would you want to go out sometime? Just for lunch or something.. ”
“ Yeah.. What about tonight? ”
“ Tonight is great. ”
-
That night you began readying yourself for that evening. You sat at your vanity pulling your hair in different directions until you landed on leaving it down. Afterwards you moved onto your make up attempting to keep it light and simple.
After you finished you stood from your vanity quietly making your way down stairs. Carefully you crept past your parents room before hurrying out the front door. You knew your father wouldn’t approve if he found out where you were going so instead you settled on not telling him.
Gideon greeted you leaning against his dirt bike in your driveway. He had one helmet on his bike, the other in his hand.
“ You drive a motorcycle? ”
“ Yeah. ”
Quickly you padded over hopping onto the back with Gideon’s help. He reached out pulling the helmet down over your head.
“ Feel good? ”
You gave a gentle nod, watching through the visor as he tugged on his own helmet.
He slid onto the front of the bike before reaching behind him. His hand gripped onto your thigh pulling you closer. Quickly you lifted your arms wrapping them around Gideon’s waist before his bike revved to life.
-
The date went well, more than well, it was almost perfect. Gideon was a true gentleman, he pulled out your chair, opened doors for you, made sure your food was perfect before eating his own. He was definitely a true sweetheart. Gideon paid for the meal in full before leaving a generous tip for the waiter.
When you arrived back home Gideon walked you to your door.
“ I hope you had a good time tonight.. ”
“ I did, thank you.. Would you wanna do it again? ”
A wide grin spread across Gideon’s lips.
“ I’d like that a lot, next Sunday work? ”
“ Sounds perfect. ”
Slowly you leaned in pressing a gentle kiss to Gideon’s lips before slipping inside your house.
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boyfriend!sid jenkins x pregnant!reader x ex boyfriend!tony stonem
word count: 602
contents: Angst, fluff
mentions: @fallout-girl219
part one, part two, part three, part four
Days were passing by in a blur and still no call from Sid or Tony. You remained alone in your bed, sealing yourself off from the outside. Your mom just figured you picked up a bug from school. Jal however stopped by once a day to drop off school work and textbooks for you.
She sat at the foot of your bed, her books beside your own as you worked and shared notes.
“ There’s a quiz this Friday.. You’ll have to come in. ”
You stayed silent, but your pen stilled on the page.
“ There’s no other classes you need to be there for, just first period. ”
Against your better judgement you agreed to show up.
-
The next morning came and you showed up to school alongside Jal. You didn’t find your regular group like you normally would. Instead you walked straight into the first period taking a space at the back of the classroom.
You kept your head down as other students filed in before finding their seats. You could practically feel the eyes on you as classmates began to murmur. Instead of speaking up you stayed silent simply waiting for this class to pass.
After what felt like hours the class finally ended. You turned in your quiz and beelined for your locker. Quickly you twisted and turned your lock putting in the code before pulling open the metal door.
You couldn’t leave school fast enough, but just as you were passing the threshold you felt a hand grab your arm, it was Sid.
You tried pulling away but his grip only tightened.
“ I want to talk. ”
“ ..Fine. ”
Hesitantly you walked home alongside Sid, showing him up to your bedroom.
“ I- I’m sorry I walked out.. I just didn’t know what to say. I was scared. ”
“ You were scared? Don’t you think I’m scared?! ”
Sid flinched at your harshness, watching as your eyes quickly began to well with tears.
“I know.. I’m sorry. ”
Carefully Sid approached you, wrapping his arms around your waist. Gently he pulled you into him, his arms tightening around you.
“ Mm’ not good at this stuff, but I want to be there. I don’t- I don’t care if it’s mine or not. After we both graduate I’ll find a job and we’ll get a flat, okay? I’m not going anywhere. ”
You gave a weak nod before wrapping your arms around Sid. Your warm tears slipped down his neck before absorbing into the collar of his shirt.
Sid didn’t care or not if the baby was his, he would be there regardless for you. Something you knew Tony would never do. Even in his moment of fear he was still there beside you.
-
The years had passed by and you couldn’t have asked for a more perfect life. Sid did just as he said he would and picked up a job immediately after school raising just enough money for rent on a modest flat. It was only two bedrooms and one bath but it was enough for your tiny family.
Your mom came by and helped Sid decorate the nursery while you rested your swollen feet. He made sure everything was exactly how you wanted before showing you the final product. He hadn’t thought the finished product would bring you to tears but it did.
Overwhelmed at first Sid pulled away when he found out about your pregnancy, but now he was overjoyed. The girl he loved more than anything was pregnant with his baby. He knew from then on he would give you and his baby the world, it was you and his baby before anyone else.
With a loud creak your window was pried open, soon after came Matt. He not so gracefully stumbled inside before letting the window drop with a soft clank. Blood was leaking down the side of his face as he held an arm across his ribs.
The unexpected disturbance pulled you from your sleep. Your eyes opened, your hands moving to brush the hair from your eyes. Immediately your gaze landed on the shadowy figure near your window. You had woken up to Matt sneaking in more than a few times after his late night escapades.
Matt slowly made his way over to your bed, his hand still clutching at his ribs.
“ Hey sweetheart.. Sorry if I woke you up. ”
The smell of rain and copper clung to him, his suit dribbling with water.
“ I just needed a place to crash, go back to sleep. ”
Your hands rubbed at your eyes, clearing the sleep from them. Your gaze focused on Matt as he stood at your side. His body was hunched, an arm wrapped loosely around his torso. Blood slid down the side of his face, sliding down his jawline before dropping from his chin.
“ Oh God Matt. ”
Quickly you crawled out from under your bed sheets, sitting Matt on the edge of your bed. He tried to sit up, he tried to pretend he was okay, but he only ended up causing himself more pain. A weak whine fell from his lip, his hand grabbing onto your shirt to steady himself.
His grip left behind a bloodied handprint when he pulled away. Matt’s eyes caught on the stain, his expression turning into a grimace. Quickly you hurried off to your bathroom leaving Matt to sit alone.
Without a minute passing you came back in, first aid kit in hand.
By the time you had gotten back though his head was bowed and his breathing laboured. Matt had peeled away the top of his suit leaving it to lay discarded on the floor. Matt heard you approach, turning his head blindly in your direction. He offered a small crooked smile, his breathing rattling through his bruised lungs.
“ Jesus Matt. ”
“ Yeah.. Yeah I know.. Just got a little too close this time. ”
Carefully you tilted Matt’s jaw upwards to examine the wound on his forehead. It was deep, but not so bad he would need stitches. You picked up a disinfectant wipe before slowly beginning to wipe away the blood.
A hiss escaped Matt’s lips as the wipe pressed into the wound.
“ Sorry- Sorry! ”
“ It’s okay, just keep going. ”
You replied with a soft nod before moving back to the wound, bandages in hand. Tightly you bound the wrap around his head before looking down at his ribs.
The entire right side of his torso was one giant bruise. The skin was completely discoloured having once been a soft olive now turned into a deep purple with blue undertones. You didn’t know how to help him, how to make his pain go away.
“ Matt.. I don’t- I don’t know how to help you. You need a doctor. ”
Carefully Matt reached out, his hands catching your wrists. His thumb came out to rub soothing circles on your skin, it was his attempt at calming you.
“ I’m okay, please don’t panic anymore. I’m not going to die from a few broken ribs. ”
Tears began to well in your eyes, your nose scrunching as you sniffled.
“ Hey.. Hey don’t do that. ”
Matt’s hands rose carefully moving to hold your face in his hands.
“ I swear I’ll be alright, you’re stuck with me. ”
You gave a small nod, pressing a tiny kiss to the inside of his palm.
Carefully Matt stripped off the rest of his suit before pulling you both under the blankets. With great caution you curled into his injured side pressing your face against his neck. Matt wrapped a loose arm around you before pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
can you write a fic about dryhumping a sensitive subby Tom🙏
FORGIVENESS - TOM KAULITZ
ex girlfriend!reader x sub!tom kaulitz
word count: 1, 652
contents: 18+, angst, small fluff
You missed those brown eyes, that sweet german accent, and that soft gentle touch. It was all gone now, and it would never be back. Tom had ruined it all six months ago with one drunken mistake. He was drunk as was she and he lost himself in the moment. It only took him twenty minutes to ruin three long years together. Now as you sat in the same room together you were nothing more than strangers.
The cup in your hand felt heavier than it had before, you could feel eyes on you. As your eyes lifted they found his. For a moment it was as if you were the only two people in the room. Quickly as the moment came about it ended as Tom looked away.
You squeezed between people pushing through the crowd to find your friend, but just as you had found her she was gone. She climbed the stairs hand in hand with a boy you didn’t recognize. They left you standing at the foot of the stairs alone.
You pushed your way back through the crowd finding your way out to the backyard. It was completely deserted, not a single soul around, perfect. The cool night air hit your face like a hangover cure you didn’t know you needed.
As you stood on the pavement just adjacent to the pool you heard footsteps behind you. You didn’t need to turn back to know who it was, Tom. He stopped just beside you, not too far, not too close.
“ You always run. ”
You could feel his warm breath on the back of your neck. You could practically taste his familiar scent of cigarettes and fresh cologne.
“ Even now you run. ”
You didn’t amuse him with a response, you simply walked away.
Tom stuffed his hands in his pockets as he followed after you.
“ You can’t ignore me forever.. We used to be so good together. ”
His words stopped you in your tracks, your pacing around the pool coming to an end.
“ .. Until you cheated, Tom. ”
Carefully he reached out, turning you to face him.
“ I know. I’m sorry.. So fucking sorry, ” each word that came from Tom’s lips were raw with emotion.
“ You’re a bad liar. ”
Tom flinched at your accusation, his hand tightening around your arm.
“ I’m not lying, ” he kept his voice low, his words intense. “ I fucked up, I know that. Cheating on you was the biggest mistake of my life. ”
“ Then why did you do it?! ”
His jaw clenched, the guilt now evident in his eyes as it began to mix with something raw, something desperate.
“ I don’t know. I- I was drunk, I was fucked up, I didn’t.. I wasn’t thinking straight. It didn’t mean anything. ”
‘ It didn’t mean anything. ’
Those four little words broke something in you, leaving your resolve to completely shatter.
“ So you threw three years away for ‘ nothing ’? ”
“ Yes! And I regret it every single fucking day! I lost the best thing that happened to me over a few drunken minutes. I was an idiot.. ”
“ You still are. ”
“ I know that.. I know I threw it all away, and I know I don’t deserve you, but please. I miss you, I miss your laugh, your smile. I miss everything and anything about you. ”
“ It’s gone Tom. ”
Your words hit him like a slap across the face.
“ No it’s not, it’s not gone. I still love you! ”
“ I don’t love you! ”
“ Don’t say that. You don’t mean that. ”
You stayed silent. You knew he was right, but you weren’t about to tell him that.
“ You ruined it. You ruined it Tom, not me. ”
“ I know that! And I’m fucking sorry! I’m sorry every minute of every day. Do you want me to get on my knees? ”
“ Yes. ”
Without hesitation Tom dropped down onto his knees. The pale moonlight shined down onto his face as his eyes found yours. Tom’s hands rose clutching onto your waist.
“ Please, just one more chance. ”
“ One. Only One. ”
Quickly Tom nodded, his eyes staring up at you with desperate hope.
“ Just one. That’s all I need, I swear. ”
His head drooped forward pressing against your stomach.
Gently your hand raised to stroke his braided hair. A shaky sigh left Tom’s lips, his hands gripping tighter onto you. Like a cat he began to lean into your gentle caresses, his eyes slowly falling closed.
Slowly his arms slipped around the small of your back pulling you impossibly closer. A shaky sigh fell from his lips as he pressed a kiss to your clothed stomach.
After a moment he met your gaze again with his big tear filled brown eyes.
“ I won’t waste it. I swear. ”
You only met his words with a soft nod, your fingers coming to toy with his braids.
His face buried back against your stomach processing your silent acceptance. His arms tightened around you as a choked sob fell from his lips. His cries made your heart hurt. The boy that knelt in front of you was a stark contrast to the boy you had once been with, he was strong and dominant now he was broken in need of gentleness.
Gently you pulled Tom up, bringing his eyes to meet yours.
He stood on shaky legs, wiping at his eyes with the back of his hand. His eyes were red and puffy, but they searched with desperation, looking for guidance. You had never seen Tom look so lost, it made your heart break.
“ Don’t cry.. ”
His bottom lip trembled at your soft words before he quickly bit down to stop it from shaking. It was clear he was struggling not to break down again.
“ I’m trying, ” he choked out weakly.
Your hand rose, cupping his cheeks before your thumbs moved to brush away his tears. He looked down at you with those big, tear filled brown eyes. He looked absolutely pathetic but also completely devoted like he’d worship every inch of you right here in public if you asked for it.
You reached out for Tom’s hand silently guiding him away from the party. You walked a few blocks back to your house with Tom trailing behind like a puppy. Carefully you snuck him inside your house just like you had several times before.
As soon as your bedroom door shut Tom was back on you. It wasn’t sexual, just desperate. His hands clung to your shirt, his face buried against your neck, he held onto you like you’d vanish at any moment.
“ Don’t leave. ”
“ I’m here baby. ”
Once again you stroked Tom’s hair in a small attempt to soothe him.
“ I love you.. Please. I’m yours, just tell me what to do. ”
“ Get on the bed. ”
Without another thought Tom released you and climbed onto your bed, kneeling in the center like a puppy awaiting its next command. He looked completely submissive, desperate to please you in whatever way you saw fit.
“ Lay down. ”
Immediately Tom laid flat on your bed, his eyes following you as you walked around to the left side.
“ No touching, if you touch me I stop. ”
“ Yes ma’am. ”
He watched as you crawled onto the bed not daring to move an inch. Carefully you came to straddle him, your thighs on either side of his hips.
You started slow, rolling your hips against his, grinding your center down upon his. Tom felt like a man starved, immediately his hips bucked causing you to jolt upwards. He stared at you with big eyes waiting for a punishment, but instead you kept moving. Your head fell back, your eyes shutting as you moved against Tom’s bulge. You could feel Tom hardening underneath you, his cock straining against its denim confines.
Tom laid desperate under you, his hips rolling against yours. His hands however clawed at your bedsheets. He fought with everything in himself not to touch you, but he was beginning to lose the fight. His head pressed back into your pillows, his eyes squeezing shut.
“ Baby please.. I need to.. ”
Before Tom could think his hand rose, his fingers brushing against your thigh.
His head snapped to the side not a moment later, you had slapped him.
“ No touching. ”
Immediately Tom forced his hands back down. His cheek burned from where your hand collided with it, but the pain was already being overshadowed by pleasure as you moved on top of him.
Your hands rose pressing down onto Tom’s chest as you began moving faster. Your bed began to creak, the head board bumping against the wall with each movement.
“ Baby please.. Just.. just let me touch you.. I’ll do anything. ”
You responded with one harsh word, “ beg. ”
Tom’s lip began to quiver, his eyes welling with frustrated tears.
“ Bitte.. Bitte, lass mich dich berühren. Ich werde brav sein, ich werde dein verdammter Hund sein. Lass mich dich einfach nur halten. ” { “ Please.. Please let me touch you. I’ll be good, I’ll be your fucking dog. Just let me hold you. ” }
“ Only my hips. ”
Immediately Tom’s hands rose to your hips, pulling you down against him. He moved you like his life depended on it. His hips jerked against yours making moans come tumbling past both your lips. He felt like a virgin as he humped you.
Pathetic enough he couldn’t even hold himself back, he came right in his jeans just from moving against you.
A cry left his lips, his movements stilling as his hardened cock twitched in his boxers. He felt so pathetic that he had just come in his pants like some thirteen year old, but quickly as his insecurities rose they were washed away by you.
Your body dropped against his, your lips finding his neck.
“ Such a good boy Tommy. ”
Warmth spread through his whole body at your words.
You both melted together in a heap on your bed. Your bodies gave into one another, exhaustion sweeping over you.
Can you write a fluff fic or oneshot based off of the song Cupids chokehold?? (I mean she even cooks me pancakes And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches If that ain't love then I don't know what love is we even got a secret handshake
And she loves the music that my band makes
I know I'm young but if I had to choose her or the sun I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun) those lyrics are the inspo… please make it Tom Kaulitz x Female reader if you do end up writing this:)))
CUPID'S CHOKEHOLD - TOM KAULITZ
girlfriend!reader x sick!tom kaulitz
word count: 453
contents: Fluff
based off: Gym Class Heroes; Cupid's Chokehold
It had been a long six months since you had been home. Tom had convinced you to join him on tour, and stupidly enough you agreed. Now you were arriving back in Germany in the middle of yet another freezing winter.
You slipped from the warm cab that had carried you from the airport back home. The driver along with Tom carried your bags to the door. Tom shared words with him in Deutsch before handing over a few banknotes. Meanwhile you carried bags into your flat wanting to quickly get out of the snow, soon Tom followed with the last of your things.
Neither of you bothered with showering, simply stripping off your clothes before falling into your shared bed.
-
It was early when you woke, but Tom was already out of bed, the place beside you laying cold. Your eyes flickered over to the clock at your bedside and in bright letters it read, 3:55 am. Your brow furrowed as you silently asked yourself “ why was Tom awake? ”
You swaddled yourself in the comforter that adorned your bed before waddling over to your connecting bathroom. Tom was laid out across the cold tiled floor, his shirt laying discarded beside him. One of his arms was thrown over his eyes, the other was pressed against the cool tiles. You could tell just by looking at him his skin was pale and clammy.
Quietly you crept in, sinking down to your knees. You reached a gentle hand around rubbing his stomach soothingly.
“ Baby? What’s wrong? ”
Tom gave a weak shake of his head, his lips pursing in discomfort.
“ Do you want to stay here? ”
Another weak nod.
Carefully you laid down beside him, watching the gentle rise and fall of his chest with each laboured breath.
-
The early morning passed and eventually you were able to get Tom back to bed. You laid him in the center of your king sized bed, pressing a cool cloth to his head before hurrying off to the store.
You came back within the hours leaving your snowy coat and boots at the door. You quickly padded up the stairs leading to your bedroom.
“ I got you a few things. ”
You sat down on the edge of the bed pulling things from the paper bag in your lap.
“ I got you some Alkaseltzer.. some soup.. and some crackers. ”
“ Thank you. ”
Tom sat up pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek before taking the Alkaseltzer and crackers. He watched as you walked off with the soup before crawling back into bed beside him.
You laid together in a comfortable silence all the while you rubbed his stomach. Slowly like a cat Tom drifted back off to sleep.
contents: 18+, fluff, small angst, mentions of drugs
Eddie wasn’t a nice boy, he knew that just as well as everyone else did in town. The only company he kept was because of what he provided, drugs and recklessness. The friends he surrounded himself with were lowlifes, all of them fit the build of dimwitted country boys. He knew he was better than each one of them, but that didn’t matter when they followed his every request.
Eddie’s eyes caught on you the moment you walked into first period. Not much ever happened in Glenby and not much ever changed. Eddie had been to school with the same kids since kindergarten until you arrived. You were a new toy to play with, untainted, and unclaimed.
Eddie lied in wait, watching you from afar throughout the school day. He waited until the final school bell rang before he followed you out into the parking lot. He walked past his gang without even a passing glance, stalking past his red van before following you out onto the pavement.
The warm spring breeze caught in your hair, your heels clicking softly against the concrete. Tightly you held your books against your chest, all the while completely oblivious to the danger leering behind you. You were like a rabbit walking nearer to the foxes den.
Eddie was close now, close enough to grab you, but he didn’t want to scare you off just yet. Not when he was so close to getting what he wanted. As you began to turn the corner he decided it was now or never.
“ Hey doll. ”
Quickly you turned around, facing the mysterious voice.
“ Oh Jesus! You scared me. ”
The boy in front of you was tall, his hair and brows bleached blonde. His clothes were more put together than most teenage boys, especially for this town. He flashed a charming smile your way in a way that was disarming.
“ Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Just came to say hello. My name’s Eddie. ”
You smiled before reaching out to shake his hand.
“ Hi Eddie.. ”
“ Where’re you off to? ”
“ Just walking home. ”
“ That far, with these books? ”
Swiftly Eddie snatched the books from your arms, taking them into his own. Your legs barely kept pace with his long strides, but somehow you managed not to fall behind.
“ So.. Which house is yours pretty girl? ”
You stuck out your finger leaving Eddie’s eyes to fall on a pale blue house at the end of the block.
Eddie walked you all the way to your doorstep before handing over your textbooks.
“ You’re real sweet for doing this.. ”
A grin slipped across your lips as you looked up at Eddie.
Your small show of gratitude did despicable things to him, he knew now he had you in his palm.
“ You got a sweet smile doll-face. ”
“ You think so? ”
Eddie replied with a nod before flashing you a wolfish grin.
At this moment Eddie knew he could get away with just about anything. His handsome face, charming demeanor, and sweet words had you eating out of his palm. Slowly, deliberately Eddie leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.
“ See you tomorrow. ”
“ Bye Eddie. ”
-
The days began to pass and Eddie began to push for more. His hands wandered onto your body as he walked beside you, his kisses lingered for longer than a moment. Now as he stood on your door step, his lips pressed against yours, he was ready to ask for more.
“ Come on baby, just let me inside for a bit, no one has to know. ”
“ My parents come home at four.. ”
“ I’ll be outta here by then. ”
Reluctantly you agreed, letting him past the threshold of your house.
Eddie closed the door behind himself before following after you. Your hand found his, leading him down the hall to your bedroom.
Eddie’s eyes wandered your room, there were still a few boxes sitting untouched in the corner. Your bed stood sturdy on its frame, your blankets tucked in nicely around the mattress.
Slowly you guided Eddie over to your bed, sitting down beside him. You gradually leaned closer to Eddie, your lips finding his. His hand crept from your bed down to the small of your back pulling you closer.
Eddie took the lead in the kiss, his mouth dominating your own. His teeth sank into your bottom lip, eliciting a soft cry. He took the chance as your mouth opened to push his tongue past your lips. Carefully Eddie’s hand creeped around from your back, sliding up your front under your top. His fingers stroked your stomach before slipping higher. He could feel the underwire of your bra under his fingers before they began to climb higher. His hand raised higher, groping your breast through your bra.
You moaned into Eddie’s mouth, your hands clenching onto your bedsheets. Eddie’s hand began to massage your breast through the thin covering of your bra, it was his attempt to draw out more sweet moans, and it was working. Slowly his hand creeped back down your torso moving for the hem of your shirt. Without a second to think or protest your shirt was on the floor. Quickly Eddie pushed you back on the bed, his lips wandering down from yours until he reached your jeans.
“ Eddie.. ”
His fingers worked deftly on the button on your jeans before popping them open. He tugged the tight denim down your thighs in one swift motion baring your thighs to the warm afternoon air. Carelessly he tossed your jeans down with your shirt before his hands moved back to your panties.
Slowly Eddie’s lips trailed back up your stomach before they found yours again. It was his way of distracting you. His plan was working so well you hadn’t even realised his jeans had come to join yours on the floor. Next to join the collection of clothes was your panties, then his boxers.
“ Eddie..? ”
“ Mmhm? ”
“ Do you have a rubber? ”
“ It’s already on. ”
“ Oh, okay.. ”
Your eyes flickered down in between your two bodies, watching as Eddie parted your folds with his cock. Slowly he edged himself in before pulling out, he was teasing you. You felt him push forward but this time he pushed deeper until he couldn’t push further.
A weak cry left your lips, your body arching into his. Eddie’s lips dropped from yours instead moving down to your neck. His hips pushed slowly against your each thrust earning a moan from you. Each sound you made was a boost to Eddie’s ego. He loved that you were loud and that he was the cause for it.
Your fingers came to tug on Eddie’s hair, it was a weak attempt at grounding yourself, but it only urged Eddie on. His left hand came to abandon its place on your hip, instead it moved further down your leg before he hoisted it upon his shoulder. His hand wrapped around your ankle keeping it in place as he drove himself as deep as he could.
Each thrust felt like it knocked the wind out of you, only small strangled squeaks were able to pass your lips. Your eyes clenched shut before you felt that familiar warmth between your legs.
Eddie’s eyes rolled back before his hips jutted forwards. A loud groan left his lips before his body stilled on top of yours.
Gently he dropped your leg from his shoulder before rolling off you. Eddie laid beside you now, his chest heaved with exhaustion, his skin sleek with sweat. Slowly his eyes flashed over to where you laid, your skin was sleek like his, your hair laid tousled around you like a halo.
After a few moments to catch his breath Eddie rose from the bed. He disposed of the rubber in your waist bin before pulling on his clothes. He looked back at you on the bed as you still laid in a haze. Carefully he leaned down pressing a kiss to your puffy lips.
“ I gotta get going. I’ll see you tomorrow. ”
You only mustered up a small hum in response.
Quietly Eddie slipped from your house. He walked down the street with a smug grin across his face knowing you were his. No one would dare take a girl from Eddie Dutra, so there wasn’t a worry in his mind.
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