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seramilla · 2 hours
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So after Carmilla finds and take in pregnant Sera they are waiting for her to give birth since Sera is either close to or at her due date and ready to pop. Emily though is taking her time coming into world so is late. Carmilla meanwhile is stressing about everything while caring for Sera and making sure she rests. I can imagine Carmilla probably hasn't slept or even lied down since she found Sera. Sera eventually gets Carmilla to lie down and sleep next to her and cuddle their rendezvous in heaven were always somewhat rushed so for the first time they can just lie down together cuddled up without any rush. Sera feels better now that Carmilla is holding her in her sleep a hand protectively set on her belly. They also spend a while working on names though Sera gets the final say since Carmilla named the the first too.
Sera had initially estimated their daughter would be born about a week after she'd been forced into Hell. While the beginning signs of labor have already begun to make themselves known, Carmilla finds it exceedingly frustrating that after a week and a few days, her and Sera's baby still hasn't arrived. She paces around the room, for minutes and even hours at a time, impatient and worried about the new arrival taking her sweet time.
"Carmilla, calm down," Sera says softly, breathing and grunting through the unpleasantness of the pain. All in all, Carmilla admits, Sera has been a real trooper through this ordeal. Carmilla's experiences with Odette and Clara had been much more timely; those girls had wanted out! She wonders if Sera's experience has more to do with her and the child being freshly out of Heaven. Maybe their daughter needs extra time to cook in there...or maybe the trauma of falling is making this harder on Sera's body. Either way, Carmilla hasn't left her bedside in days, other than to take care of the girls, eat, and go to the bathroom.
"Come here and lie next to me," Sera suggests. "You're stressing me out, and leaving a mark in the floor with your pacing."
Carmilla sighs. She's a natural worrywart. That's her default state. Especially where her children are concerned. But she knows Sera is right. Moving toward the bed, she lies down next to her like Sera had asked. It takes several minutes for Carmilla's heart to stop racing, and for her to get comfortable. She thinks it's silly for Sera to be trying to be the one to comfort her; it should be the other way around.
"It's nice to just be here and relax," Sera says, drawing Carmilla closer, until the smaller woman is cuddled into her side. "We never really got to do that before."
Carmilla smiles. "You're right." She reaches up a large clawed hand, and places it over Sera's pregnant belly. The little girl is certainly moving around in there, and being pretty active. But after a few moments, the shifting inside starts to settle, and the tiny unborn angel seems to calm down, as well. Sera keeps grunting, but it's less about the labor, and more just her trying to get comfortable.
"What are we going to name her?" Sera asks, trying to pass the time. She feels like they still may have awhile to wait, yet. They haven't even thought about a name, so it might be good to start now.
"You should choose this one," Carmilla suggests, listening to Sera's heartbeat against her ear. "I already got my choice with the other two."
Sera goes silent for a minute, as if she's thinking, long and hard. It is an important decision.
"I've always liked the name Emily," Sera finally says. "I had a dear friend and apprentice on the council, who always stood up for me. Since I may never see her again...maybe I can honor her this way."
"I love that name," Carmilla smiles, splaying her hand on Sera's belly again. Little Emily. The little angel seems to like it, too, because she shifts again inside.
Carmilla wants to talk to Sera more, to catch up on lost time. But when she looks back up at her again, the other fallen angel is in a deep sleep. Carmilla suddenly feels horrible; Sera had probably been trying for hours to get some rest, but with her pacing and fretting and carrying on, she'd only been stressing the expectant mother out more.
Carmilla decides to follow her example. She hasn't slept much at all this past week. Emily could literally arrive at any moment, and throw their entire world for a loop. Better do it now, while she still has the chance. Resting her head on Sera's chest, she follows the other woman into a deep sleep, a light airy feeling in her heart, as she mentally prepares herself for the excitement to come.
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seramilla · 3 hours
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There's a reason its called everyone happy in heaven, somehow their hellborn gfs need to get up there lol
Everyone is happy!! No exceptions!!
(Even Adam I guess! 😂)
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seramilla · 3 hours
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Well at least Carmilla didn't take the surprise baby wrong. She could have very well thought Sera was cheating since she's supposed to be unable to have anymore...but after a bit of time getting over the shock and realizing holy shit Seras pregnant with their baby...she'd probably be thrilled and worried and hovering protectively.
"What are we even going to do?" Carmilla asks, sitting on the edge of the bed, face in her claws, rubbing her fingers through her hair to relieve some of the tension she feels. "I don't know if I can even do this again, Sera. My girls are already grown. The future of Hell is so uncertain. I'm not ready to be a mother again."
Sera moves to sit beside her, wanting to reach out and comfort Carmilla somehow. Carmilla's bent forward, elbows on her knees, curled up into a metaphorical ball, trying to process the reality of what's happened.
Sera takes one of Carmilla's hands in hers. Carmilla looks up at her, filled with so much fear and uncertainty. Sera wants to provide some comfort, be the voice of reason and logic, and tell Carmilla everything will be okay. But the truth is, she's terrified, too, and she says so.
"I know this isn't what we planned for our future," Sera says, trying not to let the hitch in her voice show. "I don't like to admit it, but...I'm afraid, too. I've never done this before. But Carmilla...I can't think of anyone I'd rather have this experience with."
Sera takes Carmilla's face in her hands, gently rubbing her wife's cheek with her thumb, looking deeply into her eyes.
"This will only make us stronger as a family. This can be our legacy. I don't know what the future holds, but we can do it. Heaven and Seraphiel be damned."
Carmilla smiles. It's a tentative one, but if Sera believes they can make it work, then who is she to doubt her?
Carmilla leans forward, and brings Sera into a tight hug. Then, smirking, she says, "You know this means I'm not letting you out of my sight until this child is born, right? And even then, you're going to be on tight observation. I'll even keep the girls on standby if you try to escape."
Sera giggles. No, she really shouldn’t have expected anything different from Carmilla. "Noted. We'll see if you can keep me contained."
Carmilla looks at her playfully, like she's about ready to pounce on her wife if she so much as thinks about leaving their bedroom anytime soon. "Try me, honey. You underestimate my ability to keep you right where I want you."
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seramilla · 4 hours
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This is so cute! It's interesting to see how their dynamic might change under different circumstances. I wish Heaven was this chill about letting Hellborn come and go from their realm in the actual series. Love the thought of Emily and other Winners being fans of the Mayday crew in Heaven! Thank you for sharing!
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Ok, @seramilla here is my idea, at least the start of the story. It's in the Everyone Happy in Heaven AU. This one being the girls meeting their sweethearts
Emily took Vaggie and Odette’s hand as she dragged the two behind her towards the gate, Clara right on their heels.
“Charlie says this is a super popular music group from hell. The Heartbreakers, I think. The lead singer is Verushka Mayday, and it’s a group of succubus, a hellhound guard, and Sera even let their designer come up for the concert. I’m so excited!” Emily chittered as the gate got closer and closer.
“Have you even heard of their music, hun?” Vaggie chuckled. Emily always got so excited.
“I have, and I really like their music. The costumes are to double die for,” Clara explained. She was wearing one of their band shirts. Odette rolled her eyes. At the gate was the group of succubus and Odette started to blush. The one Emily was talking and greeting was so cute. 
“This is my girlfriend Vaggie and her two sisters, Clara and Odette, we’re going to show you around,” Emily gestured to the girls. Clara waved from her spot talking to a doll-like demon wearing a heart crop top and mini-skirt.
“Nice to meet you, cuties, I’m Verushka, this is Josh, Coco, Apple, Kat, Milky, Ace and Kiki. Our body guard Vortex and our designer Velvette,” Verushka introduced. During the tour, Verushka had snuggled up to Odette to the point the succubus had her arm around her during most of it.
Clara was soaking up the attention between Kiki and Velvette, the later layering praises while the former held her hand.
“You taste delicious,” Verushka mentioned when they stopped for lunch.
“Huh?” Odette squeaked, face as gold as a ring.
“Succubus’ taste lust and love, you and Clara radiate it so much. I love how the love radiating from you tastes,” Verushka leaned forward, “you’re like a crisp cup of coffee on a lazy morning.”
“I personally enjoy this sweet latte here,” Kiki chirped, both Clara and Velvette were on her lap, “nice latte and a sweet cookie.”
“Aren’t you dating Velvette?”
“I have two hands.”
“We both do,” Velvette agreed.
“But…you're hellborn, we can't…can we?” Odette whispered, Veroshka tilted her head up.
“Hey, we can enjoy the week, we can see where it goes after that,” Veroshka smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the edge of her lips. The week went by, the group did a concert every other night and every morning Velvette, Kiki, Clara, Odette, and Veroshka had breakfast together and they all grew close.
The girls had dates every week or so after that. Velvette ended up being torn on whether to try for redemption to be with Clara, or stay with Kiki in hell. Sera eventually decided to allow the hellborn to be able to live in heaven provided they obeyed the rules.
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seramilla · 4 hours
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....if Charlie calls Carmilla mama, even if out of habit, just imagine Sera hearing that and she's just like...wait wait what? Babe? Explain?
Sera: "Why is the Princess of Hell calling you Mama?"
Carmilla: "All these incubi/succubi children and the princess' angel girlfriend also call me Mama. Are you really even surprised at this point?"
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seramilla · 4 hours
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Pregnant Velvette probably an au so we can still slow burn
Yeah, it's just kind of a fun idea for now! I gave them names and personalities because I'm highly enjoying the what-if scenario. 😊😊 But I also live for the slow burn!
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seramilla · 20 hours
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I meant Kiki was the only one not part of the Carmine Family (yet) that Velvette has a crush on or thinks is attractive
Oh, gotcha! Maybe they'll all be members of the family one day. 👀👀
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seramilla · 20 hours
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Velvette just has a thing for the whole Carmine family ATP. Kiki is her one exception
You take that back. Velvette loves Kiki.
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seramilla · 20 hours
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So idea where Carmilla doesn't fall with Lucifer but instead stays up longer. She would have joined him and the others but she didn't want to leave behind Sera who she was dating and who is generally a true believer in heaven and its plans. Probelm being heaven is also pretty homophobic so there is a lot of self loathing and internalized homophobia she is working through another reason Carmilla stays to help her work through all these emotions and issues and make help Sera believe she isn't broken and their love is beautiful. Anyway they are together in secret for a time until suddenly the elders of heaven find out Carmilla is in a relationship with a woman. The elders of heaven don't know who Carmilla's girlfriend is and she won't say who when they question her so they expel her from heaven leaving Sera alone and depressed.
Carmilla hoped they could have gone on like this forever. Whether she was just naive, or stupid, or didn't give Heaven's interlopers enough credit, their love had been kept secret for years, so she thought it would never end. From that first time Carmilla had ever laid eyes on Sera, the High Seraphim, and heard her speak to the angelic masses at her coronation, Carmilla had understood what love was. Which is funny, because until that point, she hadn't thought her kind was even capable of romance. An angel, loving another angel? What would be the purpose? Wasn't she the biggest fool of all?
Lucifer fell, and things had been hectic for a time. After taking a third of Heaven's angels with him, the status quo in Heaven was in an uproar. Friends, familial relationships, no angel in Heaven had been unaffected by Lucifer's choice. The only promising thing about losing so many of their number, is that leadership was in shambles. Recruitment to new positions was in a free-for-all. The Exterminators were recruiting like crazy, and while Carmilla considered it for a time, secretly, she'd wanted something else. A position closer to the high nobility. To be closer to her...closer to Sera.
Getting in the door had been easy. Carmilla's record was clean, and with the vacuum created in the High Council seats, Carmilla bade her time, for decades, and eventually, Sera brought her further into her fold, and started to trust her more. She told Carmilla things. Confided in her. Gave her intel that her sister Emily wasn't even privy to. Carmilla became one of Sera's most trusted friends and confidants. If they weren't actively working for the betterment of Heaven, they spent every other spare moment talking about the future, about Sera's vision for a perfect paradise, free from the likes of traitors like Lucifer. While that idea left a sour taste in Carmilla's mouth, she never put a voice to it. Sera was saying things almost every other angel in Heaven already agreed with; Lucifer deserved his fate. It was right, and just, and necessary.
Even if Carmilla didn't believe it, she trusted Sera. Loved her. More than she should have been able to love another angel. Maybe she had the same flaw in her programming as Lucifer. She never said anything to anyone. Never told a soul. Not another soul, that is, except Sera. How could she not? She loved her. All these years spent together, how could Sera not be her beginning and her end, her entire universe, her purest devotion? And while there may have been an inkling of doubt in the beginning, about whether this was right, or she was risking everything, her love in Sera was absolute, for better or worse. From the moment she admitted her feelings, Sera cried, and embraced her, frantically bending down to Carmilla's height, and putting her own warm, soft lips to Carmilla's. If Carmilla hadn't already been in Heaven, she might have been convinced she'd found it again in Sera's kiss.
The reaction had been automatic, almost instinctual, and Sera immediately felt guilty. She had her own trepidations, about whether what they were doing was right, whether it was a Sin, or whether they would be eternally damned for breaking a foundational tenet of Heaven's mandate. None of that mattered to Carmilla. She repeated to Sera every day, over and over, that everything about their love was beautiful. They were perfect, unblemished beings, and there was absolutely no way that in all of Creation, anyone had ever loved another person as much as Carmilla loved her. Sera was not broken, and they weren't doing anything wrong. Carmilla would always protect her, until the End of Days, and Sera believed it. Nothing would ever tear them apart.
Until the day something did. To this day, Carmilla still doesn't know who ratted her out, how they found out, or how Sera was spared her ultimate fate. One moment, she was helping other Seraphim oversee a new batch of Winners at the Gate, and the next, she was surrounded by Exterminators, and marched toward the seat of the High Council with her arms and wings in blessed chains. She was forced to kneel before the court, to answer for her crimes. Those being, having an unholy partnership with another angel, betraying the sanctity of her station, and failing to live up to Heaven's mandate. They offered her leniency, if she'd only reveal the other party involved.
They threatened her. Tortured her. Forcefully removed her wings and halo, and introduced Carmilla to things far worse than she could have ever imagined, either above or below their realm. When none of it worked, and she was left a battered, broken, unrecognizable mess upon the cold stone tiles, a young upstart grabbed her by her robes. Dragged her to the edge of the gate, and without even a second glance, through her over the edge.
The fall seemed endless. Carmilla was convinced she'd died, and resurrected, and died again, several times over the course of the drop. It lasted forever, until a pain hit her in the back of the head with so much impact, she blacked out. When she awoke again, in the dirt, in a place where the sky was as red as the blood of the Sinners she used to despise so much, the first vision she saw was that of Lucifer. Looking down at her, in a state of panic or shock, she wasn't sure. He drew her up in his arms, and the next thing she knew, she was in a hospital bed, bandages all over her head and back, drenched through with gold blood. Lucifer asked her what happened, and for weeks after the fact, she couldn't tell him; all she could do was cry.
Despite her fate, and despite the torture and trauma she endured, Carmilla never regretted her decision to love Sera. The only regret she has is wondering whatever became of her lover, and worrying if she's okay. If she's all right, and if she ever found love again. Carmilla has tried to do that, too. It's lonely down here, and exceedingly difficult to make a personal connection with anyone. She's found a few comrades, but they are few and far between. This place has really tested the cut of her jib, but she's started to make a new life for herself. And overall, she's happy. Happy that Sera didn't suffer the same fate. Happy that she still has a chance to start over, and move beyond her, whatever that looks like for her.
She'll never forget Sera. But she hopes, for Sera's sake, that Sera has forgotten her. Despite her lingering feelings, Carmilla thinks that would be the best outcome for both of them.
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seramilla · 21 hours
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I started something sweet but idk how to continue it
Smooching. Needs more smooching. That fixes everything.
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seramilla · 21 hours
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Even when Velvette was an awful partner she was the sweetest drunk. Back then she had debated just having her drunk 24/7
This is so dark. What kind of Pandora's box did I open trying to analyze Velvette's inner psyche? 😭😭
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seramilla · 23 hours
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(In response to the ask that quoted King of the Hill at the end)
Drunk Velvette seeing someone try to flirt with Kiki and/or Clara: That's my Wife(/Wives), I don't Know you
(and proceeds to kick them between the legs, or eviscerate them)
Okay, yes, it's a completely different ball game when someone is flirting with one of THEM. The person might get punted in the face with her purse if Velvette is the one being flirted with...but try to come on to her girlfriendwives, then prepare to have your family jewels EVISCERATED!
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seramilla · 23 hours
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Pfff imagine someone hitting on Carmilla or Emily or Odette while Velvette is drunk nearby. She'd probably defend them like HEY!! You aren't their wife!!!! Back the fuck off!!!
Attack dog Velvette is small but she is SCRAPPY!
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seramilla · 23 hours
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So when its a stranger she's in a committed relationship but when its her gfs she single
I don't claim to understand the inner workings of the great Overlord Velvette. Maybe subconsciously, when her inhibitions are down, she likes flirting with them and rekindling that fire like it's the first time they've met. She'll create these fantasies in her head where she's meeting them again with a clean slate, and she's not horrible and toxic and abusive like she used to be. She still feels guilty about that rocky start, okay!!! Let her have this!!!
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seramilla · 23 hours
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WAIT!!! Imagine if Carmilla wants to TEST Velvette so she lets the overlord get drunk in public and surprisingly Velvette doesn't flirt with anyone?!?!
In fact...
Random sinner: Flirts with drunk Velvette.
Velvette alarmed: stop I'm married!!
Everyone: Huh?!?
Velvette: Well not yet but I will be when I gather the nerve to ask them!!!
Carmilla would be testing Velvette, to see how dedicated she really is to her daughter. But fortunately for Carmilla, Velvette finds most people other than her girlfriends and extended family absolutely disgusting. If a stranger, or someone she isn't comfortable with, tries to flirt with her when she's thrown back a few, she'll get these sudden moments of clarity where she's like, "YOU'RE NOT ONE OF MY WIVES! I DON'T KNOW YOU!" and hits them with her purse.
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seramilla · 24 hours
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Now we need her hitting in her gfs while drunk
Velvette: so cutie, are you dating anyone?
Clara: yes
Velvette: oh :(
Clara: two someones
Velvette: want a third?
It's really hard for succubi and incubi to get drunk on alcohol. It's not impossible, but it takes a lot. But they're constantly getting drunk off lust anyway, so why would they bother? BUT since Velvette is a flirty, lovable, derpy drunk, Kiki would also be a flirty, loveable, derpy drunk after taking in all the love coming off of her. It's like a weird magical feedback loop of alcohol-induced love. Clara doesn't know what to do with herself. Both of her girlfriends are just flying higher than a kite for different reasons and taking it out on her. This either makes her very happy, very scared, very turned on, or some combination of the three.
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seramilla · 1 day
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OHH. I’ve already got my work cut out for me in the asks. Dare I start taking these types of prompts?? 😂😂 A few might be fun.
&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
(  an  assortment  of  smut  /  nsfw  implied  dialogue  prompts  with  not  so  explicit  language.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )
❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜
❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜
❛ how badly do you want me? ❜
❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜
❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜
❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜
❛ you look good like this. ❜
❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜
❛ i’m not jealous. ❜
❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜
❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ 
❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜
❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜
❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜
❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜
❛ take off your clothes. ❜
❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜
❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜
❛ is this okay? ❜
❛ you know you love me. ❜
❛ i want you to feel good. ❜
❛ i want this. ❜
❛ come back to bed. ❜
❛ you’re such a tease. ❜
❛ want me to model these for you? ❜
❛ we have to make this quick. ❜
❛ what are you looking at? ❜
❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜
❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜
❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜
❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜
❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. ❜
❛ this is a one time thing. ❜
❛ you know where to find me. ❜
❛ did i say you could stop? ❜
❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜
❛ i want to see you. ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜
❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜
❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜
❛ you’re really good at that. ❜
❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜
❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜
❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜
❛ tell me what you want. ❜
❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜
❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜
❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜
❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ you won’t hurt me. ❜
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