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New Year, partygirl
Character: Peter Parker x Gn!reader
Word count: 636
Synopsis: A loud New Years party can make a man miss his one true love, though they are only a few feet, or less, away.
Tags: alcohol, tipsy!reader, annoying partygoers, really short blurb!!
Music blared In the large speakers spread around the room, popular songs playing on repeat. It was New Year’s Eve, and you had decided to celebrate at a party.
You stood by the snack table with some of your friends, leaning against the wall as you gazed at the couples gathered in their own small groups, some were even talking to your boyfriend, Peter. Trailing your eyes to him, you would see his nose scrunch up when one of them told a joke, a glint in his eyes while his face lit up for everyone to see.
A flutter of your heart figuratively jolted you, his loving eyes met yours, a gentle smile tugging at his lips. His hands were in his jean pockets, fiddling with a loose thread he had yet to clip from the fabric. His eyes roamed your body, how every item of clothing clung to your body, the very body he would worship as if it were the possession of a goddess. To him, it was.
It was only someone snapping in front of his face that directed his zoned-out gaze away from you, both parties feeling embarrassed for the shameless staring his eyes had done. A few moments later, you felt your phone buzz from your pocket
“You look so gorgeous tonight. I’ve seen dozens of guys staring at you, I’m lucky to have you looking at me:)”
Before you could read the text, your friend pulled you to another person to introduce. Politely, you shoved your phone back into the pocket of your sweater, promising to check it after the soon-grueling conversation with a new stranger.
That was an hour ago.
The message was still unread, and every time Peter had a chance to talk to you, the bodies you had surrounded yourself with were already moving to a new area. He had entertained himself at the crowded ping pong table, a game of beer pong between two obvious frat boys, cheering for the one on the left. He had no idea who they were, but it was better than chasing after you, or fighting for the last Pepsi all night.
He watched as you took shots, sang karaoke, and danced with your friends, making sure you were safe all night. He cared about you too much to let something happen.
In your tipsy state, your feet trudged their way over to him and swung your heavy arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight bear hug. The crowd you had followed dispursing throughout the house, Peter couldn't help but think ‘finally’
“I missed you tonight,” you spoke into his ear, words that he could barely hear over the blaring music, which had seemed to get louder over the past hour.
“I missed you too. Do you wanna go sit down? Maybe get some water-” he was interrupted by someone yelling, everyone brushing past your figures and rushing to their dates.
“5!” Everyone cheered, you looked up to Peter.
“4!” You cheered along this time, yet much quieter than the crowd, almost as quiet as a whisper, your hands moving from his neck to his chest.
“3!”
“2!”
“1!”
His chapped lips met yours, hand scrunching your shirt as it slid up and down, butterflies filling your stomach. His tongue gently grazed your lip, tasting your flavored lipgloss.
cheering erupted from everyone, the deafening yells making your ears ring. You could sense the smile on his face when you pulled away, not ready to open your eyes once more. His lips tingled, the same way his body did when his Spidey senses were active, the same way his body did when he was around you.
“Here’s to a new year,” his lips left a peck against yours, “with my party girl.” Another, softer, calmer peck against your glossed lips.
#peter parker#peter parker x reader#peter parker x you#peter parker oneshot#peter parker fanfiction#peter parker x y/n#peter parker x oc#tom peter parker#marvel x reader#x reader
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Day 31|Serial killer AU
Character: Rafe Cameron x afab!reader
Tags: Non-con, dark!rafe, derogatory language(slut), mask kink, DARK CONTENT!
A/n: so how was y’all’s halloween😀..
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Your shoes stuck to the sticky floor of the room, red solo cup full of almost-warm beer in your hand being sloshed around as people continuously bump into you. It wasn't your scene, drunk college kids surrounding you as the stench of vodka and fruit juice expelled from their mouths with every scream of the song lyrics.
And the beer definitely didn’t taste right.
With your feet aching from the uncomfortable shoes, you found yourself venturing up the stairs, and through hallways to find a room to relax in.
Soon, your trip was cut short, as a figure from behind you pulled you into a room, knive against your throat and hand muffling your gasp as it clasped over your throat. “Make a sound, i'll slit your throat.” The knife pressed harder for a split second, before tossing it to the bedside table, “Gonna be a good slut now?” His arms spun you quickly and threw you against the wall, pinning you so roughly that you would surely have bruises.
The room you were in seemed to be a fancy guest bedroom, littered with white and gray decor, occasional shades of teal in accent pillows or paintings. A singular light was on, illuminating the masked figure that stood before you. Your arms struggled against his large hand that pinned them above your head, only being reminded of the knife once your lungs filled to scream out. The cold metal pierced your collarbone, blood trickling down your chest.
His pants were soon quickly unzipped, releasing the strain of his cock against the rough jean fabric. You caught him in a moment of distraction as he stroked himself, pulling a hand from his grasp and ripping his mask off. A slap landed on your face for that, yet the mask was already thrown across the room.
His familiar sharp blue eyes pierced into your eyes almost as terrifying as the knife against your collarbone, your thrashing to get away was cut short as his hands pinned you once again, quickly grabbing your chin and forcing your face to his.
“see what you did, huh? Now you’re gonna get fucked for that.”
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Day 30|hand kink
Character: Steve Harrington x afab!reader
Tags: fingering, no PIV, hands🤤
A/n: posting this on halloween bc my schedule has been backed up🙏
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His hand dragged against your warm skin, head nuzzling itself against your neck, “Let's just stay like this, Just for a little bit.” With the scruff of a beard that was yet to be shaved off scratching against your shoulder, his hand groped the flesh of your breast. The soft pajama set that adorned your figure turned Steve on to high heavens, the bottom of your ass peeking out from under the shorts, and tits almost exposed as you lay on your side.
Your eyes caught sight of his veiny hand in the gentle light of the rising sun, fingertips tracing circles around your nipple, causing goosebumps to form on your skin. Feather-light kisses were pressed lazily to the nape of your neck,
“What are you looking at?” Your response was hushed, too silent for him to hear.
The dots connected in his head.
Every gush of wetness, every hardened nipple, every gasp that you thought was hidden when you noticed his hands, it had been going on since your first time with him. It all made sense.
A snicker left his lips, breath gently blowing a loose strand of hair around, “Are my hands turning you on, hun?” The hand groping your breast drags itself down your navel, finding its way into your shorts, and teasing your clit through the fabric. Your eyes zoned out on the flowing fabric of your curtain, light glimmering through the cracks as the heater blew air through the vent underneath it.
You almost forget to blink, only closing your eyes once his fingers remove themselves from your clothed clit, and dive into your panties. His actions continued once again, yet they seemed more desperate, like he needed you to cum.
A hmph sound left his lips as his fingertips disconnected from your clit, and trailed one of them to your slit, arousal quickly coating his pointer.
“Do my hands feel good for you?”
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Day 29|Orgasm control
Character: billy hargrove x afab!reader
Tags: fingering, edging, overstimulation, no PIV
A/n: this month really flew by huh…
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“Nu-uh, stop writhing those hips. You’ll get what you want, just gotta be patient.” His fingers thrust into your tight cunt, loud squelching filled the room as he did so. His radio quietly played in the background, a popular rock song acquainting the moans of his name.
Your begs filled the air, continuous edging had caused your legs to weaken and chest to heave as every spark of pleasure. Your body was sensitive, whines slipping from your lips as you begged, begged, begged for him. The lack of ties holding your arms, and the desperate need to be closer to Billy, drove your hands to drag through his tangled locks, landing themselves on his muscular shoulders.
“C’mon, babe. You've been good, you can cum for me.” Your legs trembled, head pressing harshly against the pillow under you as the long-awaited orgasm took over your body. His hand never slowed down, causing your body to jolt after your ragged breathing had calmed down. Mere minutes ago, you would have begged for the overstimulation, words dripping with desire simply to feel the overwhelming pleasure he could bring you, yet now, you’re begging him to slow down.
“You want me to slow down? But we just started, baby. Why would I do that?”
#billy hargrove#billy hargrove x reader#billy hargrove oneshot#billy hargrove fanfiction#billy hargove smut#billy hargove imagine#billy hargrove x you#billy hargrove x y/n#stranger things x reader#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 28|Choking
Character: Regulus black x afab!reader
Tags: choking, slapping, kinda subspace, PIV,
A/n: globbing on his knob like its my fourth of july party rn
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His calloused hand wrapped around your neck, hips pounding against yours as his cock roughly hit your cervix. The sensation made gasps leave your mouth at every other thrust, which choking helped to quiet. “Gonna be a good girl? Gonna let me fuck a baby into you?”
You nodded as much as the wiggle room between his hand and your chin would allow, “hu-uh, use your words.”
“I-I'll be your good girl.”
A sneer raised on his face, hand slightly letting up. His thrusts still took your breath, loud moans and whines leaving your mouth, accompanying his grunts and pants. Your eyes flutter shut, overwhelming pleasure taking over your senses.
His hand slapped your cheek, “Look at me, baby. Keep your eyes on me.” The rough hand grabbed your jaw, catching your attention in the drowsy state he pushed you into.
“Look at me when you cum, sweetheart.”
#regulus black#regulus black x reader#regulus black oneshot#regulus black fanfiction#regulus black x you#regulus black x y/n#harry potter x reader#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 27|Sex pollen
Character: James Potter x afab!reader
Tags: sex pollen, PIV, you and james being dumbasses
A/n: it is TOO DAMN LATE in the night to be writing this shit
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To put it lightly, you were shit at potions class.
Every exam would be barely passed, if even passed at all. Yet, you were always paired up with the second worst person in potions class, James Potter.
With a project due soon, a project you had barely worked on, it left you cramming notes and rushing with the magic and chemicals being mixed into the cauldron.
The quickly-filling cauldron sitting on your desk let out a puff of pink smoke, just enough to gently haze the area around it, yet still thick enough to make you back away. The liquid in the cauldron began to gently boil, before simmering itself out. You had never made a potion like that in class, let alone seen anything like it. It was strange, concerning, and incredibly interesting.
Quickly, a strong scent wafted through James's sinuses as he moved his head from the smoke, almost causing him to cough, “What perfume are you wearing?” With a shrug of your shoulders, you replied, “Just my usual. Why?” His shaking head answered the question, wondering if it could have been the project that previously puffed a suspicious spout of smoke.
Your mouth kept shut as your body felt like it was on fire, droplets of sweat slowly forming on your skin as you excused yourself, planning on catching a breath in the bathroom, but your legs seemed to turn to jelly as you barely stood up. You fell back against the chair, holding onto James's bicep for support, which made his entire body stiffen against your touch.
James Potter had fancied you since his 3rd year, constantly eyeing you, even talking the potions teacher into pairing you both up, which ended badly in this case, dangerous chemicals in their lungs that were causing blood to rush under his undergarments. He could soon feel everything that touched him, every piece of fabric, every hair on his head, every seam in his trousers that rubbed against his hardening cock every time he moved. His heart was palpitating, erotic thoughts filling his mind, helping the extremely sensitive dick stuffed in his pants.
Your head turned to his, worried he was having the same symptoms as you, eyes widening as you saw his bulge from under the black trousers, lip between his teeth as he read over his class notes, ignorant of your heavy staring.
It seemed as though the air in the room got thicker, almost harder to breathe, like you needed something to breathe. Your body was telling you to pounce on him, heart racing with anticipation as your head told you no. Yet, soon, his face turns towards yours. Your cheeks heat up, looking away before he pulls you back to meet his eyes, and leans in.
Soon, his hand meets the back of your thigh, lifting your leg over his, straddling his hips, causing a moan to leave his lips. It was exaggerated, the sensitivity this potion had caused made his cheeks go red, already thrusting against your clothed cunt with gentle pants from his parted lips. The additions of the potion's effects still hadn't ended, and you felt the need to be filled by someone, and James happened to be that someone, simply because he was right under you.
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“This isn't just a one-time thing, right?” His inner dialogue was praying, looking straight into your eyes, searching for any disappointment in them, he found none. His thrusts didn't stop, moans leaving your lips, rendering you unable to get words out, only stutters and mumbles of the sentences in your head.
“Please tell me I can fuck you again.”
#james potter#james potter x reader#james potter smut#james potter x you#james potter oneshot#james potter fanfiction#james potter x y/n#harry potter x reader#the marauders#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 26|Lingerie
Character: Maddy Perez x afab!reader
Tags: lingerie, insecurity, kinda hurt-comfort, praise, Maddy being a great girlfriend
A/n: guys me and Maddy are actually sapphic lovers, you GOTTA believe me🙏
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The bright red cloth laid against your soft skin, hands trembling with nervousness as maddy waited outside the bathroom. Your eyes scanned over every flaw in the mirror, picking at the lace of the panties, breath beginning to get ragged.
The sound of her voice made you jump, a gentle knock accompanying the soft words, “need any help, babe?” A lack of an answer prompted her to cautiously open the door, taking in the sight of your exposed body strapped in lace and frill. Her speechless features were quickly changed to worried ones as she saw the tears welling in your eyes, it broke her heart.
She quickly shuffled herself through the doorway, closing the heavy door behind herself, excited to get a closer look at your figure.
You saw flaws, dozens of them.
She saw a living goddess standing in her sight of view.
The silk nightgown that hugged her body brushed against your exposed skin as her arms wrapped around you, soft fabric causing goosebumps to form. A sweet smile graced her lips, the hand that rested on your jaw had began moving downwards. “I wish you saw your body the way I do.” her fingers made contact with your clit, drawing figure 8’s around it without any warning.
“And, I love looking at you when you moan out like this.” Her fingers sped up against your bud, intently watching each face of pleasure you made, “I love all of your curves, even the ones you don’t like.” Her finger trailed up the back of the garter strap, holding your body balanced by the back of your thigh, only a few feet from the cold counter.
“Especially the ones you don’t like.”
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Day 25|Hair pulling
Character: Spencer Reid x afab!reader
Tags: hair pulling, ‘good girl’, orgasm denial
A/n: guys i got acrylics and i can barely type😭
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His hand tugged at the clump of hair that his fingers had twisted around, forcing your head up as his hips pistoned into you. He was doing all of the work, yet forcing you to grind your hips down as you straddled him. “You like being my good girl? Yeah, bounce on me.”
“I ca-” your voice was broken by a moan, falling forward onto his chest, thighs sore and aching. They were killing you, barely able to hold yourself up. “I can't anymore.”
“C’mon, I know you can. Don’t you wanna cum?” His hands trailed down to your hips, holding your body up with his strength, cock repeatedly hit your cervix, yelping at the contact each time. The top of your pajama set had been pushed up above your breasts, a finger of spencers previously brushing against them. Soon when you found yourself in a state of ecstasy, his motions fully stopped, causing you to whine out in desperation.
“I gave you the break you wanted, ride again.”
#spencer reid#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid smut#spencer reid oneshot#spencer reid fanfiction#spencer reid x you#spencer reid x y/n#criminal minds#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 24|Spanking
Character: Wanda Maximoff x afab!reader
Tags: spanking, mocking, no PIV, petnames (sweetheart, hun), hair pulling
A/n: lets hear it for Wanda Maximoff everybody👏👏👏
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Her left hand grasped at your wrists, pressing your body into the hard wood of the kitchen table, body jolting with every touch her hand made against your skin, stinging pain and tender handprints danced across your ass. “You want me, baby? S’that what you said?” A harsh slap to your flesh, “I think you’ve been a little too greedy this week.”
“Awh, am I being too rough?” The mocking tone in her voice rang through your ears as pain and pleasure filled your body, mumbles leaving your lips as you tried to respond to her, sounding like pleas rather than an answer. The soothing gentleness of her hand rubbing over the tender skin made you melt into her touch, only to be shocked once more as her hand came down on your sore bum.
A loud ‘fuck!’ Left your lips, quickly being scolded by Wanda’s stern words, tugging your head up by the hair, “language, sweetheart.”
“I want you to count these next ones, hun.”
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Day 23|Exhibition Kink
Character: JJ Maybank x afab!reader
Tags: public sex, PIV, reader wearing a dress
A/n: i don’t really have anything to commentate on tbh
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The sound of faint pop music rang in your ears, “C’mon, if you’re quiet, no one will hear.” His hands slid against your waist, pushing you farther into the dressing room, letting the door close behind him, “It’ll be fun.”
As your calves met the wooden bench, his desperate kisses peppered your lips as his hand trailed up your hip, bunching the short ruffled fabric of the deep burgundy dress up. “I love it, but take it off. I don't wanna ruin it.”
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His hand met your mouth, muffling your pants and whimpers as his forehead pressed against yours. Sweat began collecting at the backs of your thighs, which caught JJ by surprise when he reached to pull your leg up, wrapping it around his waist. He was almost completely supporting you, thrusts getting gentler to not rattle the mirror.
“That dress looked so fuckin’ good on you, babe.” His hot breath fanned against your face, the scent of mint gum filling your sinuses as he reached in for a gentle peck to the lips, bucking his hips harder.
“Fuck it, ill buy it for you, as long as I get to see you in it again.”
#jj maybank#jj maybank x reader#jj maybank smut#jj maybank one shot#jj maybank fanfiction#jj maybank x you#jj maybank x y/n#jj maybank imagine#outer banks#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 22|knife kink
Character: Billy Loomis x afab!reader
Tags: knife kink, knife fucking, blood, talk about murder
A/n: warning guys billy is super hot!! Its super dangerous to look at him because you might explode!! Cause hes so hot!! Stay safe out there guys💔😔
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“You know I would never hurt you, right?” The knife suddenly sliced your panties in half near the waistband. “Well, not on purpose, at least.” His words rang in your ears as the blunt end of the blade drug against your hip, grin on his face at the fear sparkling in your eyes.
As soon as the sharp tip of the knife reached your thigh, it was already scratching down your skin, pressing so hard that it drew blood. His tongue was quick to lick it up, the metallic taste making him click the pink muscle in satisfaction. “Doesn't it feel weird? When I suck the blood out of you?” A sneer raised on his lips as he bit your inner thigh, the rough action making you jump, quickly being soothed by the soft figure-eight pattern being traced on your clit.
With a hand keeping your legs spread, his other trailed the knife over your soft skin once again, “Y’know that guy that was staring at your ass in the hallway? Last week, yeah?” The knife handle plunged into your dripping cunt, the metal warm from the heat of his hand, while the sharp side pressed into his palm.
“This is the knife I used to slit his throat.”
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Day 21|Face sitting
Character: Ethan Landry x Afab!reader
Tags: Face sitting, begging
A/n: starting to get burnt out guys🙏
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“C’mon baby, you’re driving me crazy.” Your body rested against his chest, hands pushing you closer to his face, signaling his patience was running thin. ”So what, if you suffocate me? Actually, I want you to suffocate me. I mean, you take my breath away anyway.” His grin grew at the cheesy one-liner, still grasping onto your hips.
“I mean, you’re dripping everywhere. How do you expect me to stay sane when I see you like this?” Finally, he snapped, gathering as much strength he could muster, and lifting you to press you against his face. His wet lips searched for your clit, meeting the bud with gentle kisses and kitten licks, robbing you of the slick that had collected against your slit as his tongue trailed down.
The exhales from his nose tickled your skin, subtle moans leaving his mouth and vibrating against your cunt. The whines coming from above him spurred him further, thrusting himself into the air to get some kind of release without taking his hands off of you. In between the licks, his mouth pulled away from you, causing a whine to leave your mouth.
“Don’t hold yourself up, fucking sit on my face like a good girl.”
#ethan landry#ethan landry x reader#ethan landry smut#ethan landry oneshot#ethan landry fanfiction#scream x reader#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 20|Face fucking
Character: Rafe Cameron x afab!reader
Tags: Face fucking, kinda manhandling, reader wearing a dress, no PIV, possible OOC!rafe, nicknames(baby, sweetheart)
A/n: Posted this late bcuz i was super stressed last night and forgot😭
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“God, you're so warm. Look up at me, keep those eyes on me.” His hand was twisted in your hair, creating a makeshift ponytail as he used it for leverage. He would give anything to have this view of you, disheveled and begging to make him feel good, it fueled his ego to know that you wanted to make him feel good.
The strap of your dress slid down your shoulder, and his cock repeatedly hit the back of your throat, gagging around him as the thrusts matched his groans. With gentle movements, your hand ventured from his thigh to drag down your body, pushing the digits against your clit, the previous disposal of your panties making the action easier. “Does my baby get horny when her pretty mouth gets fucked? Huh?”
Tears pooled in your eyes, choking on his cock and gasping for air every chance you get. His surprisingly gentle voice startled you, “No, no, sweetheart, don't cry. You're doing so good for me, yeah?” His calloused thumb wiped the tear from your warm cheek, his thrusts stopped, almost fully pulling out of your mouth, burning passion in his mind telling him to keep going, yet, his body disobeyed the thoughts.
“Suck the tip for a little while, catch your breath. Or are you gonna make me go rough again?”
#rafe cameron#rafe cameron x reader#rafe cameron smut#rafe cameron one shot#rafe cameron fanfiction#rafe cameron x you#outer banks#x reader#smut#kinktober
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Day 19|Dry humping
Character: Tate Langdon x afab!reader
Tags: Dry humping, nipple play, implied unprotected PIV
A/n: To everyone who has reblogged or replied to any of my kinktober posts, i fw you🙏
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Your hips ground against his groin, rough movements keeping your body burning with sweat and passion, hot breaths being fanned against each other's faces as betwixt moans slipped your parted lips, puffy from the bites Tate had left on them.
His prominent bulge pressed stiffly against your desperate core, regretting the situation of lacking a condom in your dresser drawer. His slender finger reached for your tank top strap, grasping at your waist to steady your body as your movements became erratic.
A strong tug of his finger pulled the strap down, exposing your soft breasts and hardening nipples, which he quickly dipped down to take one of them into his mouth. He moaned against your warm skin, sliding his hands down to your hips and dragging your hardly clothed cunt against him.
“Screw the condom, I need to be inside of you.”
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