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shapard · 3 months

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Feather of Fate🕊️

Lucifer x Seraphim!fem!reader

Soulmate arc

A/n: A little bit late for Valentine, but here ya go! Idk when I'll continue this, but this has been stuck in my brain for a long time.

Goldwing

Chapter 1 > Chapter 2

You’ve heard about the story tales from your Mother Sera. How Lucifer has fallen because of his bizarre dreams. To give humans a free will, which cost chaos to the world.

As a punishment he was forced out of heaven with his Love Lilith. Sera claims that she wanted you to be safe, so there is one top rule she set up: Don’t Question heaven.

You keep on holding tight to this one rule, not like your sister Emily. She gets into a lot of trouble when you’re not watching, which gets you also in trouble.

Big Sister, Big responsibility, that’s what your mother always says.

Sitting on the couch looking down at the apple sign on your wrist. It was a small apple with a snake surrounding it. It’s a Soulmate mark.

Every Angel gets a soulmate, so they get the perfect heir, some angels describe It as a heart pull and ache. You don’t really enjoy that you’re forced to love someone. It’s somewhere unfair that humans can marry someone they choose to love and trust. Meanwhile when Angels reject their bond, it will kill the two Soulmates in a span of time.

Even when they’re too long apart it will show in a disturbing way. Aggression, Not eating, no sleep, the list goes on and on.

Putting your sleeve above your mark, not wanting anyone to see it. You got once because of it in trouble. Not a pleasant memory that you want to re live.

It does remind people of Lucifer, but he got Lilith, his soulmate. So that possibility is shrunk to zero. Why else sacrifice living in heaven for a woman?

Today was the meeting with Charlie the daughter of Lucifer. She wanted to talk about a hotel named Hazbin Hotel.

…Time Skip…

The court room was all a mess, chaos has broken out whispering and hushes echoed through the pearly white halls.

Emma broke the Silence with her soft singing voice “But she was right, Sera. She Showed us the soul can Improve. He saw the light, Sera. Checked all the boxes that you said would.” You Interrupted Emily and for the first-time in your live, you disobeyed the one set rule.

“Prove a person deserve a second chance, now we turn our Backs, no second glance?” Sera looked towards you slightly disappointed but also guilty.

Then the bomb was thrown in the room, extermination. It left you speechless. Why hide something like this and say it was for protection?

It all went down so quick and with one move you started to doubt everything in heaven. Sera was scared, scared shitless that she’d loose Emily and you, but mostly you.

You started to Ignore her and rarely left your room. The betrayal was harsh for you. You trusted your mother dearly and now you find out that your mother kills souls because she feels threatened. Threatened because of Lucifers dreams she said was once foolish.

You started to break rules after Rules, causing a havoc in heaven when you leaked the Information about an extermination in hell. And in less than a week you were in chains in the courtroom.

“Do you have any Idea what damage you’ve done Y/n?” Sera’s voice echoed through those now soulless halls. The seats now all almost empty. “What damage I’ve done? You call me the Imposter, but have you ever thought what you’ve done? You lied to your people AND your Family Sera.”

Ouch, you never called her Sera just Mom. “Just do it already, I’m tired of hanging in here and watching my failure of a mother trying to push this longer.” You spat on the cold floor. The coldness reminds you how the last few days felt in heaven. Cold and lonely. “As you wish, do it.” her voice cracked, it was barely audible, but you could hear it.

You shut your eyes tight and with a swift Moment you felt how your wings were cut off, your scream filled these cool, lonely court room. Sera was already gone, not wanting to see how she failed in one of her children.

The rest of your wings were ripped out of your back, making gold blood squirting all over the white floor painting it in a unique color. And then you fell, too exhausted to let out a desperate call for the comfort of your own mother.

She didn’t even stay.

Tears pooled lightly out of your eye. Even though heaven didn’t feel like home anymore, you’ll still miss heaven.

The wind gushed on your Injured back making it only hurt more than it already does, you fell so fast, this is something you never really experienced you never fell as an Angel. But you fell, you fell deep and Landed on the ground.

It the worst you’ve felt in these last hundred years of living. The bone that was connecting your wings with your body broke more into splinters at the impact. It had dirt sticking on your bones making you hiss as you tried to stand up making them move slightly in the dust. No success.

You tried a couple more times, but you feel your stamina running out fast, so you just gave up. You laid there for a couple of seconds before you eventually pass out.

Lucifer sat in his magic room, where his magical creations came from. The only thing besides Charlie what kept him happy. He took final glances at his old façade.

It’s time to move on and move into the Hazbin hotel, even though he hates that radio guy, he does everything for his little Charlie. He walked out of his mansion closing it with a key. Taking a deep breath, he spun around and was ready to go.

Something crashed loud in front of him, swirling all the dirt into Lucifers face. He coughed and waved the dust away. “What the fuck?” He looked at the cause for this early tumult, only to see a very beautiful woman in front of him. It didn’t take him a while to see that she was pretty bad Injured. His eyes dropped at the golden blood. “Oh no.”

The figure tried to stand up but fall multiple times and passed out after a while. No, no, no, no. Turning her around to see the damage, and it is bad.

Three main bones ripped and broken apart, making him note down that she wasn’t just any Angel, she is a seraph. “Let me help you.” He carried her body very carefully, so he couldn’t do more damage towards her back. Teleporting himself and his other stuff in the hotel apartment, he laid you on his bed with your belly pressed on the mattress.

He started to heal your back slowly and washed off the dirt from your face and the injury. He knew he couldn’t fully heal her wings back. But she could survive this with his help. And in an odd reason he couldn’t let her die. Some kind of pull on his heart making him already slightly attach towards the sleeping beauty.

And this routine was repeated every day and when he realized her back was fully healed, he turned her on her back again. Seeing her now in all her beauty.

“How can someone be this pretty?” he moved a hair strand out of your face and held your cheek. Stroking it a couple of times, it is as if he’s hypnotized.

Shaking his head, he let go of her very quickly, “Lucifer you can’t just touch someone, she doesn’t even know you nor who you are.” He bit his long-clawed hand, debating whether he should go or not.

In the end he left the room with heavy displeasure. Somehow not being near you made him angry. You were hurt and needed every protection he could offer.

His mind screamed at him to go back to you, but he didn’t. This feeling confused the king of hell but, His mind and body were almost like two separate people.

He pulled up his sleeve looking down at the red apple mark with a golden blue snake on it, like his halo. It was his Soulmate mark, he loves or loved Lilith dearly, but she wasn’t his mate.

They both thought it may didn’t showed because Lilith is after all a human. Even when he had a soulmate, after landing in hell, he knew he’d never see his soulmate ever.

He pulled his white sleeve again over the mark, not wanting to think about the what ifs. Maybe helping his daughter would keep his mind from you. “Let’s help Charlie.”

After a while Lucifer still caught himself worried about you.

You were laying on his bed for weeks, he healed you every morning and every evening hoping that you’d finally wake up.

The arch angel Lucifer, and now king of hell, was worried about a seraph, what sarcasm.

Getting ready for bed, Lucifer started to dress himself in his night gown and went to the couch. Since you’re sleeping on his bed, Lucifer decided to sleep on the couch. He didn’t want to disturb your healing progress

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Hugging yourself into this blanket was heaven, and the smell of sweet apple and an alluring scent of musk. You never want to leave this place, for the first time since months you felt in peace.

Fluttering your eyes open, you stretched you arms and legs, but one thing was missing. Your wings. And then reality came crushing down on you. You fell, from heaven. Your mother let you fall down the drain. She lied and didn’t even try to explain it to you.

It was hard to breath as if you’d re-live the horror of falling from heaven down to hell.

You shacked uncontrollable making you Fall out of the bed. Out of habit you tried to fly those few centimeters.

With a shallow thumb you fell on the floor.

You winced from the Impact, and you tried to push yourself up with the next high object with shivering hands.

This was a different gravity situation.

Without your wings you slumped forwards, nothing to weigh your back.

You pushed yourself upwards with the help of the shelf above you. The shelf lets out a creak from your weight and you fall back down with the shelf.

The whole content on the shelf fell and crashed into pieces and you fell right into them.

The ceramic pieces digged into your freshly healed wounds, you know that when you move, you’ll re-open the back wound.

Out of panic your body began to move on autopilot.

With low groans and muffled screams, you leaned on the bed, golden blood smearing around the broken shelf and the white mattress.

You started to sob at the pain.

It was dark and all you wanted was to bathe yourself in the scent of that blanket.

You searched for it.

In the darkness you couldn’t quite figure it out where the blanket was but after a while you found it.

Holding the piece of cloth on your nose just to smell the comforting scent. You yelped when the light flicker on. A figure standing in the light. The figure was about 5’10 tall.

You hid behind the blanket not wanting to look at the sudden appearance at the front door.

…

Lucifer shot up at the sound of breaking ceramic. His mind told him to run towards the sound that came out of your room making him high alert.

An Intruder?

But who’d dare to come into the king of hells chamber?

Then he remembered that you were in his room, and without second thought he rushed towards your bedroom turning on the lights.

“You’re awake!”

#lucifer hazbin hotel #hazbin lucifer #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel lucifer x reader #lucifer #lucifer morningstar #y/n #archangel lucifer #seraphim

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a2fjzq · 3 months

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number one dokja's fan

#a2fjzq #omniscient reader #omniscient reader's viewpoint #orv #archangel uriel #uriel

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multi-fandom-imagine · 1 month

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|| HAZBIN HOTEL MASTER LIST PART 2 ||

[Key]

-💕means it has sexual content/Implied sexual content..

-💔means it is an angst fic

-😍means it is a family fic

-💘means it is an angst fic with a happy ending.

-🚫means it contains a Trigger Warning.

─ ★

─ ★Lucifer Morningstar.

🪽:Cuddling with Lucifer

🪽:helping you when you're sick

🪽: comforting you when you're feeling anxious

🪽:proposal with Lucifer

🪽:wedding hc with Lucifer

🪽:

─ ★Dad!cifer Fics n Things.

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─ ★Alastor "The Radio Demon."

📻:wedding Hc with Alastor

📻:

─ ★Dad!Alastor Fics n Things.

📻:Dad!Alastor when you're uncomfortable during pregnancy / going into labour?

📻:

─ ★Overlord!Husk

🎰:Cuddling with Husk

🎰:

─ ★Husk

🍻:Giving Husk a bj under the bar table.

🍻:Husk kneading into you

🍻:Wedding hc with Husk

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─ ★Dad!Husk Fics n Things.

🍻:Husk snore-purring with his head resting on the baby bump

🍻:Husk napping with his kits

🍻:Overlord!Husk meeting Husk's kits

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─ ★Adam

🍎:Comforting Adam / tending to his wounds

🍎:wedding hc's with Adam

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─ ★Dad! Adam things

🍎:Adam's daughter slapping him for snoring.

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─ ★Angel Dust { Anthony }

💄: Wedding Hc's with Anthony.

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─ ★Vox

📺:light bondage with Vox

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─ ★The Archangels / Big G

🌟:Michael babysitting Edna

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#drabbles #drabble #imagines #hc #hazbin hotel #hcs #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x you #lucifer morningstar #husk #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel vox #archangel michael #the big g #big g #alastor #angel dust

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lokischickadee · 4 months

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Them: are you a sam girl or a dean girl?

Me: neither

Them: oh so you are a castiel girl?

Me: close....

Them: who's girl are you then?

Me: I am Gabriel's girl!

#gabriel spn #gabriel supernatural #gabriel imagine #gabriel x reader #yandere gabriel #gabriel #supernatural imagine #supernatural x reader #supernatural #supernatural fic #supernatural imagines #archangel gabriel

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raginglesbian2006 · 3 months

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Lucifer with archangel! sister reader (1)

A/N: Here's something random my mind cooked up!

You and Lucifer were created by God at the same time

So you're both technically twins

As you grew up together, you began sharing your ideas for the newly forming world with him

His ideas, however, excelled over yours and you loved listening to him

When the Garden of Eden was being created, you both snuck out to see it

Safe to say, you were both struck with wonder

Seeing the beauty of creation, Lucifer started suggesting even more excellent ideas to you. They were so brilliant that you urged him to tell them to your superiors

Although initially hesitant, your encouragement emboldened him to present his wonderful ideas to his superiors. He expected them to ponder for a while, maybe even tell him that it would take time to implement into the ever-evolving new world

What he did not expect was to be flat-out rejected and heavily criticized for speaking up against the will of God, his own father

Lucifer had returned to you that day, his wings down and his eyes bubbling with tears

Your golden heart ached as you held him close, letting him rest his head on your shoulders and cry his heart out. You put your wings around him as if to form a cocoon, trying to shelter him from the pain he was going through. You wished you take away his misery

Nevertheless, his pride and determination to see his plans bear fruit overpowered his initial rejection. Day after day, he went to the angelic headquarters to present a modified version of his plans to his superiors, and every single day, he was turned down. But his eyes never lost their sparkle. You loved that about him.

You wished you were as brave enough as him. You wished you could be right beside him urging the higher-ups to listen to him, listen to his ideas, listen to his wonderful imagination. But alas, you pitied yourself for being such a coward. Lucifer didn't mind it at all. He was just happy to have his sister supporting him in his endeavors

One day, you heard a commotion amongst the angels, about a certain creation gone rogue. You tried to find your brother to tell him about what you'd heard, but he was nowhere to be seen. You waited and waited till he finally came to you. His eyes sparkled brighter than ever.

He told you that he'd met a wonderful soul, a human named Lilith. The first woman. She defied her husband, Adam's, subjugation and ran away from the Garden of Eden. Both of them had met by chance and Lucifer was delighted to find that she shared the same sentiment as him.

You could see his face turn red when he talked about this special person. You were so happy to see him laughing and bubbly. You missed this side of him so much. You told him that you were eager to meet this special lady. He said he'd introduce her to you when the time was right.

Still, you felt this gnawing feeling in your chest, almost warning you of something. You brushed this feeling off, happy to see your brother happy.

It wasn't until he was faced with a trial that you felt you should have listened to that doubt in your mind. You wished you'd told him to stop, prevented him from visiting the Garden of Eden, prevented him from meeting Lilith. You shouldn't have urged him to present his ideas to your superiors in the first place.

You couldn't even look at Lucifer when he was on his knees, begging heaven, begging his own father, to listen to him, to see his ideas. Your overwhelming guilt prevented you from seeing your brother one last time before he was cast down to hell.

The last thing you heard from Lucifer was his screams, as he fell from heaven.

A/N: Stay tuned for part 2!

#lucifer hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel #lucifer x reader #lucifer x sister reader #lucifer x archangel reader

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supercap2319 · 5 months

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"Ow, Y/N! I can't believe you blasted me. My wings are going to be sore tomorrow." Warren complained.

A practice match in the danger room pitted the two mutants against each other. Warren commented that Y/N should stop holding back and really try to hit him. And he did. A flick of his wrist, and he blasted Warren out of the air and onto his wings. Needless to say, he wasn't happy about it.

"You told me to." Y/N protested. "It's not my fault for giving you what you asked for."

"I didn't think you'd actually do it."

"You know for a guy who used to do a lot of mutant cage fighting and worked for Apocalypse; you sure like to bitch a lot."

"Fuck you."

"You wish you could." Y/N smirks.

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #xmen #x men comics #x men x reader #Angel x male reader #Angel marvel #Archangel #warren worthington iii #warren worthington x reader #ben hardy #Ben Hardy x male reader

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hannibals-favourite-meal · 2 years

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Michael: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?

Gabriel, whispering: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?

Y/N, whispering: Because I have little hands.

Gabriel: Because they have little hands.

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super-incorrect · 6 months

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[During a dinner with Archangels]

Y/n - Have I told you how much I love you?

Gabriel - You might have but feel free to remind me

Y/n - Well I lov-

Michael - Enough! You have reminded him 11 times during this dinner alone! He remembers! We all remember!

#incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes supernatural #supernatural #supernatural incorrect quotes #y/n incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes spn #spn incorrect quotes #spn x y/n #spn x reader #spn x you #michael supernatural #gabriel supernatural #archangel michael #archangel gabriel #gabriel incorrect quotes #michael incorrect quotes #archangels supernatural incorrect quotes #supernatural archangels #supernatural archangels incorrect quotes

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magicalbunbun · 3 months

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🕊🍎{Lullaby for princesses}🍎🕊

Charlie sit there, waiting for the court to start,as veggie sit there as if looking for someone...suddenly the doors open to show exterminators walking in with spears ready to attack anyone who got to close, adam and lute where even there on thers hight guard while a woman looking person stood behind them.

"Archangel gabriel, we welcome you to the court" sera said as she bow her head at gabriel who also did the same thing.

"Okay, em...miss gabriel please watch your steeps.." adam worried said as he help gabriel to get in her place as lute hold on Gabriel's arm making sure she won't fall.

Charlie couldn't help but look at the archangel, she almost look like her dad, but she haved more dove looking face.

Suddenly gabriel rise her hand up as she smile at Charlie, "you must be Charlie.. is lovely to someone who is just like thers father.." her voice was very gentle as she speak while she haved the most sweet smile at her face.

"Ehem...forgive me sister" Sera speaks as she start the court about the rehabilitation of demons, while gabriel write on a paper everything is happening here, while adam sometimes look over her shoulders to see what is there writen.

"That's gabriel?" Charlie asks veggie who nod slowly, "I heard that gabriel is her second name.." veggie said as she look at gabriel who write down everything, while Charlie is looking at gabriel, she couldn't help but ask. " what's your real name?" Charlie ask out loud as everyone got quite looking at Charlie and then at gabriel who simply look at Charlie,

"...why wish to know?" Gabriel ask Charlie who is looking at gabriel with determination.

"I would love to know my aunt real name..." Charlie said smiling proudly at gabriel who only look at Charlie with soft smile.

"..y/n...that's my name" she answer as open her eyes letting Charlie see that Y/n have full purple eyes.

"...such a beautiful name.." Y/n smile while adam on other hand stand there in shock not liking it "You can't just ask like that!" Lute yell out as she was ready to jump on Charlie as adam hold her back.

"Shh.." Y/n put finger on her mouth as she smile at lute who quickly stop from jumping at Charlie.

"Y..yes mam.."

"Let the court start" Y/n said

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vaggie #hazbin charlie #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin art #hazbin adam #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel lute #seraphim #hazbin sera #archangel gabriel

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raz-writes-the-thing · 7 months

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Crotch-Punching Distance

Aziraphale x Crowley x GN!Reader

Summary: Jim, short for James, James short for Gabriel- or was it James, long for Jim and short for Gabriel? Is really getting on your nerves

CW/AN: this is just a bit of a crack fic request

Requests are OPEN

Gomens tag list: @coffee-and-red-lipstick

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You are really fucking tired of Jim, Armageddon, Heaven, Hell and everything in between. Well, except for Zira and Crowley, of course. But you were tired of the sheer metric tonnage of bullshit that seems to follow them no matter where they go, what they do, or who they talk too.

Hell, even those they don’t talk to. For God's sake, Gabriel, or Jim, or James had just shown up at the bookshop doors one day unannounced. It was enough to drive a person to pack up and move half a continent away (or half a Universe away, if Crowley’s plan was to be taken into serious consideration) just to get some peace and quiet.

Anyway, it was safe to say that Jim was annoying the shit out of you today. Every day, yes, but today specifically. It may have been a good question to ask as to when Jim did not annoy the shit out of you. The answer to that question was ‘not very often.’ Wow, you think to yourself. It’s a good thing Aziraphale can’t read your mind. He’d be absolutely mortified at the amount of poor language and blasphemy filling up your mind this morning.

Speaking of your Angel… He and Crowley were doing their utmost to ignore Jim, short for James, James short for Gabriel. Or was it James, long for Jim and short for Gabriel? Whatever. Your two loves had left Jim/James/Gabriel to your mercy and were not entirely certain whether that was a good idea or not yet. Only time would tell.

Currently, Jim was standing before you and continuing on with his ridiculous project of arranging the books by alphabetical order of the first sentence of the first chapter. It was driving you mad, but Aziraphale had just told you to leave him be. He’d fix it up later.

“You know,” Jim says, stopping his work to turn to face you. He was looking at you with a glint in his eye that meant he had something that he thought just absolutely had to be said. “You are the smallest person I’ve ever seen!”

You blink once, twice, and then pinch the bridge of your nose with a sigh.

“No, really-” he says enthusiastically. “Like… hmm, what are those things? Oh! Yes, like children! But bigger.”

You glare up at him. It was true you were on the rather small side, but that didn’t mean it needed to be pointed out like that.

"You know, Jim,” you reply, giving him a very tight smile. “You’re talking mad shit for someone in crotch-punching distance."

Jim cocks his head and blinks in confusion. “Crotch-punching distance? What’s that?”

Your smile grows tighter, if that’s possible and your fingers twitch, itching to just punch him.

“Would you like to find out, Gabe?”

Jim splits into a wide grin, echoing your question with an enthusiastic “oh, boy!”

You wouldn’t actually punch him. It’s not his fault he doesn’t remember what an arse he is. But it doesn’t stop you from fantasising about it either.

“Alright, love?” You hear a suave voice from over your shoulder. You sigh, and nod.

“Peachy, Crowley, but I’m tapping out. Your turn for Jimsitting.” You give Crowley a peck on the cheek and escape before he has the chance to protest. You can hear his spluttering from the other side of the shop.

“I’m going to make some tea, Zira, love. Would you like some?”

Aziraphale looks up from over his glasses and smiles warmly, the thought of tea appealing indeed.

“Oh, that would be wonderful, dear. Thank you.” He goes back to his papers, trying to decipher something terribly interesting, you imagine. You give Aziraphale a peck on the cheek too for good measure on your way past.

That Jim, though. He better watch it, because you did not take bullshit lying down, that was for sure.

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