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"On the Edge"
Avengers AU - Chapter 4
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Characters: Brock Rumlow x Reader, oc!daughter Addy, Jack Rollins
Posted: April 26th
WARNINGS: fluff, cursing
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Brock stood in the doorway, Addy slept pretty hard, he was certain that was why she woke at the ass crack of dawn and could go for hours. He watched her chest rise and fall for a moment before stepping back and shutting her door quietly.
Sitting at the kitchen table with a slice of blackberry pie he grinned to himself. He hasn't had a reason to feel so fucking smug in a long time.
But remembering your face after dinner tonight… yeah that would do.
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"FUBAR"
Avengers AU - Chapter 10
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Characters: Brock Rumlow, OC!Reaper
Posted: April 18th
WARNINGS: kissing, touching, cursing, violence, Canon violence
A/N: It's been a minute since I updated this. Life really has a way of kicking my ass so keep that in mind before yall decide to murder me... XD
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She tasted like candy, Brock noted. Liquor tainted candy. He could get used to that, he thought, smirking against her lips. “Then make it count,” he had growled, thinking she would shove a hand into his face. He was daring her and he should have known she wouldn't back down. Instead she had paused for a second before leaning in and carefully pressing her soft lips to his. Soft and slow, it made him itch, it made him desperate, it made him NEED MORE, it made him WANT. She was already in his lap, his hand on her waist the other on her leg, he shifted her and tugged her in closer, bringing a hand up and carding it into her short green hair fingers tangling with the stands and tugging as he deepened the kiss.
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"Heathen"
Avengers AU - One Shot
Characters: Brock Rumlow x reader
Posted: April 17th
WARNINGS: sex, smut, a little rough kissing, cursing
A/N: has some time on my hands after work and somebody once said they wanted Brock smut...? Maybe that was just me? Lol
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“WHAT the fuck is your problem Rumlow?!” You growled, the team quieting as you turned to face him.
“Everybody get the fuck out,” he growled leveling you with a glare, one that made enemies wither on the battlefield, one that had you grimacing as you lifted your chin in defiance, tired of his bullshit.
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@magellan-88 remind you of someone? XD
It’s true.
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"Heathen"
Avengers AU - One Shot
Characters: Brock Rumlow x reader
Posted: April 17th
WARNINGS: sex, smut, a little rough kissing, cursing
A/N: has some time on my hands after work and somebody once said they wanted Brock smut...? Maybe that was just me? Lol
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“WHAT the fuck is your problem Rumlow?!” You growled, the team quieting as you turned to face him.
“Everybody get the fuck out,” he growled leveling you with a glare, one that made enemies wither on the battlefield, one that had you grimacing as you lifted your chin in defiance, tired of his bullshit.
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"Heathen"
Avengers AU - One Shot
Characters: Brock Rumlow x reader
Posted: April 17th
WARNINGS: sex, smut, a little rough kissing, cursing
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“WHAT the fuck is your problem Rumlow?!” You growled, the team quieting as you turned to face him.
“Everybody get the fuck out,” he growled leveling you with a glare, one that made enemies wither on the battlefield, one that had you grimacing as you lifted your chin in defiance, tired of his bullshit.
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I just posted to Ao3 when I saw this! Lol we really just be hanging by a thread for our little stories(affectionate) 🤣🤣 imma be 83yo and like "back in my day we survived off Ao3" and some lady gonna be like "sure sure Tiku... let's get you your meds"
Dammit. Is Ao3 down?
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"On the Edge"
Avengers AU - Chapter 3
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Characters: Brock Rumlow x reader, oc!daughter Addy
Posted: March 28th
WARNINGS:
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“You're not very smooth ya know?”
You squeaked and skipped a step, coming to a teetering stop at the edge of the staircase. You could feel yourself begin to teeter more forwards than back onto your heels when a large warm hand wrapped around your midsection and you were directed back to safety. You looked over your shoulder and glared at him before childishly turning away and stepping down once and then twice, more confident in your steps than necessary.
“I'm sorry.”
You paused, keeping your lips sealed but not turning back around. You wouldn't be nice to him, he didn't deserve it. He didn't want to be friends after all. Of course you knew that was childish thinking but, but your feelings were hurt.
“I–” Brock swallowed, you hadn't kept going, so that was something, right? “I'm not good with people. Addy is all I got.”
“You work don't you?”
Brock grinned, even if you sounded a little short at least you had waited and now talked back to him. “The people I work with aren't the friendliest. I don't know how to be nice.”
You bit your lip. Fidgeted with your purse, you wouldn't give in… but it was polite to accept an apology right? “Well an apology is a start.”
“Addy said so,” he nodded even though you hadn't turned to look at him. He hadn't been able to get your face out of his mind, angry and tearful all at once as you shouted at him before slamming the door in his face. He realized it must have taken everything in you to do it. Brock thought it was cute. Somehow he figured you were not the kind to do something like that, and after thinking about it all night, he knew you weren't the kind to bring men like that asshole home. Hell, he hadn't even been sure he'd had a neighbor before that night you were so quiet.
You looked over your shoulder at him with a small smile. “She sure is smart, where she gets it from I'm not too sure.”
Brock flashed his teeth, shrugging as he moved to lean against the railing just above you, “not so sure myself, but she does go to school so, I'm thinking her teacher is nice.” He didn't miss the way your eyes were rimmed in red and you hadn't put on make-up. No way that was because of him? “Look,” he started, rubbing the back of his neck, “I'm making dinner tonight. You should come over.” He waited, a little nervous, there was no way you were still crying cause of him? That would be too egotistical even for him.
You hesitated, he was rough looking but he leaned against the railing of the stairs and looked… soft. As soft as a man with those arms could look. “Only if I can bring dessert?”
Brock grinned, “Addy likes strawberry everything”
You smiled, “what about you?”
Brock blinked, straightening and drawing a blank, “honestly? I just eat whatever Addy likes…”
You snorted and covered your face, looking away, “you're such a dad!” You turned and held out your hand, “phone?”
Brock pulled it out of his back pocket confused but opened it and handed it to you.
“Last name?”
He scowled, “Rumlow”
You poked around it and smiled when there was a chime before handing his phone back, pulling your own from your purse and he stared down at the text he received, a response to the one above it that was simply his name. He realized it was your name.
“If you think of something you like that's sweet, just text me. Pretty sure I can pick something up in the next four hours if I can't make it.”
Brock nodded jerkily and watched as you hurried down the steps. He was pretty sure he had succeeded in whatever this was. He dragged a hand down his face, slightly exhausted and then realized– he had to cook dinner.
You had errands to get done and a few bills to pay, and your last stop was for a few groceries. Your favorite bakery was next door a few stops down and you had just asked for the petit strawberry cake that fed four when your phone chimed.
Neighbor Brock Rumlow: blackberry, if it's not too late?
Why did that make you smile? “Do you have anything with blackberries?”
“Oh! We have a great selection!”
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"On the Edge"
Avengers AU - Chapter 2
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Characters: Brock Rumlow x Reader, OC!daughter Addy
Posted: March 14th
WARNINGS: Brock being brock...
A/N: all future writings will be linked thru Ao3 with a small teaser of the chapter posted here.
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Brock paused, the glow of the TV set turning Addy's face a light blue. He sighed heavily and flicked the light switch catching her attention. “You ain't even notice I came in..”
“I DID!” She frowned at him, the same scowl he had on her thin lips.
He wondered if she made that face at school? He sighed as she forked the stack of pancakes in front of her, hazel eyes glued back on the TV as he leaned against the doorway of the kitchen, watching her as she sat on the couch. “You making pancakes now?” He questioned, flipping through the few envelopes he had pulled from the mailbox downstairs.
She shook her head, light brown hair bouncing in its loose pony.
“Where'd ya get them then?”
“Y/N.”
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"On the Edge"
Avengers AU - Chapter 1
Characters: Reader, Dad!Brock, daughter!Addy
Posted: March 2nd
WARNINGS: violence, physical violence, cursing, stalking(?), harassment
A/N: I finally had a thought and this was going to be Bucky but Brock had other ideas. I am still working on FUBAR but I needed this lol, hopefully yall enjoy this one!!!
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You were a little worried.
The girl couldn't be more than eight and yet she came through the building by herself, up the steps to the third floor and past your door. She would pull out a long chain (tucked away into the front of her brightly colored shirt) and unlock the door next to your apartment and slip in quietly.
You had never seen an adult.
She was by herself.
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"On the Edge"
Avengers AU - Chapter 1
Characters: Reader, Dad!Brock, daughter!Addy
Posted: March 2nd
WARNINGS: violence, physical violence, cursing, stalking(?), harassment
A/N: I finally had a thought and this was going to be Bucky but Brock had other ideas. I am still working on FUBAR but I needed this lol, hopefully yall enjoy this one!!!
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You were a little worried.
The girl couldn't be more than eight and yet she came through the building by herself, up the steps to the third floor and past your door. She would pull out a long chain (tucked away into the front of her brightly colored shirt) and unlock the door next to your apartment and slip in quietly.
You had never seen an adult.
She was by herself.
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"FUBAR"
Avengers AU - Chapter 9
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Posted: Feb 17th
WARNINGS: team building? Bonding? Alcohol & cursing, mentions of breakup, flirting, more cursing...
A/N: I know it's been a minute since I updated anything and I'm super sorry. Still struggling with my one brain cell and hating everything, but I think this chapter is solid. Sorry. Thank you for putting up with me if yall are still here.
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“Boss! Didja come for me?”
Brock grinned as she slammed into his side, arms wrapping around him before she jerked back, “Jack was busy,” he answered, sobering before her gaze returned to his face. Stepping back and ruffling her hair before turning on his heel and walking away, saying nothing about the sudden contact and the way it made his chest feel. He had seen her become more physical with the others and she was constantly under his fucking boot but this was the first time… Elliot and Joshua were more than comfortable draping an arm around her small shoulders Kevin constantly draping his larger body on her smaller frame with no complaint from her.
“Resistance and endurance training” Jack had muttered when he'd caught Brock staring one day
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"Books to Bread"
Night Hunter AU
Characters: Walter Marshall x Reader
Posted: Feb 10th
WARNINGS: none?
A/N: Have a draft dump. I want to do more for this, but life is a bit chaotic rn. I haven't posted in a minute, so this is one of my many hidden drafts. I did attempt to edit but 🤷♀️
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It was hard to miss the guy.
Definitely over six foot, dark unruly curls framing a serious face with a thick beard, thick dark brows drawn down as a scowl marred his lips. Nice lips, you thought, eyes raking over his tall muscular form. No better than a man, you scolded yourself with a smirk.
You shifted, careful not to draw attention to yourself as the other women in the book shop didn't even try to hide the way they ogled him.
In the town of Port Tenebris there weren't many that looked like him and plenty more women ready to welcome him. You had heard there had been a recent new body that had moved into town, ex-detective, if gossip was right…
“I've read that one.”
You jumped at the low smooth voice that came from beside you and looked over and then up… and up again till you met deep vibrant blue eyes. You swallowed as he reached out with one thick arm, fingers catching your elbow as he offered you a smile in apology.
“I didn't mean to surprise you…?”
The way he lifted an eyebrow meant he was asking for your name, instead you looked down at the book in your hands, “into romance?” You asked instead.
He held the smile, “not ashamed of it,” he answered, “and that one is actually more of a forensic thriller.”
You narrowed your eyes at him as he offered you a quick tilt of his head and a smile before going back to looking at the books in front of you. “It's a romance,” you stated.
He flipped through the book in his hands, it looked tiny, he shrugged without looking at you. He had of course seen you enter the bookstore, not that he had been following, no. He had most definitely not followed you from the tiny diner where you had verbally assaulted a jackass of a man that had been handsy with the young waitress there.
He simply wanted to get your name. Maybe your phone number… how did he do this again?
“It's a romance,” you said again. “I have every book by Billie Martinez, she writes romance.”
“I mean,” he shrugged again, suppressing the smirk that itched to fight its way to his lips, out the corner of his eye he saw you turn to him and scowl. This was something, ever since he'd stepped foot in this little Port every woman had given him the look, it had been amusing at first.
“Explain.”
He coughed to hide the short laugh that escaped him, “she hides it under the romance, but, when you read it you'll understand. You'll also want to slap the shit out of the male lead.”
You looked down at the book in your hands, he let his eyes wander to your curvy waist, “maybe… I shouldn't get it” you mused, thinking of the man at the Cafe you had laid into, “I think I've had my fair share of irritating men for the day.” He made a noise that had you looking up in time to catch his tongue flick out over his bottom lip, eyes jerking up to meet your gaze.
Had he…? No.
He cleared his throat, “fair,” it was all he could think of and watched as you started to put the book back, “but I could pay for it and then you'll not regret leaving it behind.”
You sighed, this conversation had already gone on longer than you had wanted. You had purposefully been attempting to avoid talking to him as conversations with others always seemed to go awry. In a weird way. You supposed it was your fault, no one else had that problem really.
“No, no need to buy me a book when you don't even know me.”
“Walter.”
You took a small step back, a little confused.
“Walter Marshall, Im… th-thats my name,” he smiled awkwardly, turning to you and shoving a hand into his pocket. “I started work in the Bakery in town? Owned by Kate and her husband? Uh, they offered me a job there… Now I'm not a stranger.”
You nodded, fingers tapping at the book's spine, before letting your arm drop to your side. “Nice to meet you Walter Marshall, who works in the bakery owned by Kate and her husband. I should be going.”
He had struck out yet again. Sighing heavily as you stepped away and made for the front of the store. He snatched the book up and hurried after you, eyes falling on your ass, before he rolled them scolding himself silently.
“Please, no name, let me buy you the book then. You collect her books and it'll be incomplete.”
You pulled away from him, studying him warily.
He knew that kind of look and took a step back. “I'll leave you alone,” he hummed, turning away, he shouldn't have pushed. Maybe you had moved here to hide yourself, he understood that.
“Alright,” he heard you sigh and turned around quickly. “But don't complain if I come down to find you at the bakery and yell at you there about the dumb male lead.”
Walter grinned, “you won't hear a complaint from me.” He watched you tilt your head to the side, enjoying how easily he could read your thoughts clear in your expression. “I'll even treat you to something I've baked.” Your eyes jumped back to his face, something he decided he wanted right then and there. To have your full and complete attention. “To apologize for dumb males that is.”
You snickered, eyes lighting up, “then I hope you are a baker of delicious sweets and golden bread!”
He almost forgot to breathe as your eyes scrunched up beautifully as you laughed. “You'll fall in love with my bread and butter,” Walter flashed you a toothy grin as he led you to pay for the book, “plus, this is essential to the series. You can't miss out on this book.”
“Oh, no! Then absolutely buy it.”
You followed along, noting the pairs of eyes tracking the two of you. There would be gossip and questions, a little inconvenient but nothing you couldn't handle. He thanked the cashier who nodded wordlessly and stepped towards the door where he paused, dragging a pen out of his pocket and scribbling on the receipt, tucking it into the cover of the book.
“In case the bakery is closed and you want to yell at me.”
You felt your neck heat, he wrote in all capitals, clear and neat. He crossed his sevens, huh. “No promises.”
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Walter scowled at his phone, yet was quick to flick the screen and scan the words there blearily. It was past three am and he was due up in an hour to begin baking.. right. He was a baker now.
Unknown: I love thick slices of warm bread with butter that melts beautifully.
Unknown: He deserves to be run over…. Multiple times.
Unknown: what an idiot. He let her walk away?!
He sat up and smiled.
WM: I did warn you, suppose I owe you bread.
Unknown: Y/N
WM: ?? Uhh, which character?
Unknown: my name is Y/N
Walter woke up fully.
WM: nice to meet you Y/N.
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"The Look"
Avengers AU - Quick Fic
Characters: Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Reader
Posted: Jan 20th
WARNINGS: none, idiots being idiots
A/N: I was at the laundromat yesterday when I saw the gif and needed to write something- so gave this.
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“Here comes Y/N! Do the thing- do the thing!” Sam elbowed him, shit eating grin in place.
Bucky sighed with his entire soul, “Sam, it doesn't do anything, it's just a look, that's all, it doesn't matter”
“If it doesn't matter then do it.”
“Why would I?” He shot back as Sam stopped, shifted his hip out and crossed his arms.
Sam rolled his eyes to Steve, “he won't do the thing!”
“Steve get your friend”
“He's more your friend than mine these days pal,” Steve chuckled.
“Here she comes… you should see how she reacts to it, you'd understand me Steve, this one here is just an idiot.”
Bucky narrowed his eyes as Steve shrugged, shook his head and raised his hands in classic ‘I don't know’ fashion. “fine-” he bit out, stepping out between them and tipping his head down and looking up at you.
Today couldn't get worse. Today everything was wrong. Today every file that was sent to you was backwards or upside down, some were even corrupted and Tony thought it was the funniest shit, as if you could be any later now you had to do a quick debriefing of the three stooges that were currently coming back in from a mission and really as if you didn't get enough shoved on your plate– wonderful, you perked up realizing the three were right there, together, you could get it done in five minutes as long as you heckled them.
You could just stare at Steve or Sam. They were good, wholesome, wonderful guys that were not the sergeant. Not that Bucky wasn't wholesome or handsome– actually he was very handsome, distractingly so, especially when he smiled, or put his hand through his hair, or just breathed in your general vicinity.
Speaking of the Sergeant you saw him step forwards and meet your gaze, head dropping, hair shifting forwards to frame his face, lips pressed down and bright blue eyes focused on you.
Your brain flat lined.
Y/N stopped in her tracks, her determined steps halting, Bucky cocked his head to the side and was surprised when she did an abrupt about face and practically RAN back in the direction she had come from. He shoved a hand into his face.
Great, now you were scared of him, as if he didn't have enough trouble figuring out what to say to you. Now you wouldn't show your face around him.
Steve guffawed, bringing Bucky back out of his depressed thoughts. “Good gawd Buck, I forgot the effect you had on a woman.”
“What?!” He demanded, “she ran out of here in fear for her life!” Sam cracked, a howl of laughter spilling forth, Bucky clenched his fists, “you think that's funny?”
Sam clapped a hand on his shoulder, “that wasn't fear man! That girl wants you, she wants you real bad.”
Bucky jerked back, blinking hard. “No.”
Steve nodded as he looked over at him. “That wasn't fear pal, that was panic, I can tell you this much – Y/N is quiet because when she does speak she can't keep her mouth in check, which usually tends to land her in hot water.”
Bucky turned to Sam, who was wiping away a few tears, “she has literally called us both hot, but said there was no way she would date us.”
“But when I asked her for her opinion on you–” Steve laughed, but sobered and leveled a look at him, “buddy, ya need to talk to her.”
“It was pretty colorful,” Sam murmured
“What did she say?” Bucky asked.
Sam shook his head, looking over at Steve, “did you see the way she shivered at the look?”
Steve nodded laughing as he moved around Bucky, “makes you realize what she said had to be true.”
Sam gasped as the two continued to walk, “Y/N! She really is full of surprises! Scandalous!!!”
“WHAT DID SHE SAY?!” Bucky cried following the two.
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"The Right Size"
Avengers AU - Quick Fic
Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader
Posted: Jan 19th
WARNINGS: none. Fluff. Idiots.
A/N: dropping this here since it was just sitting in my drafts
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He smiled as you pressed your hand to his, legs tangled under your soft sheets, "what are you doing?" He asked quietly, exhausted after a mission which had sucked and the only thing that had made it worth it was knowing you were waiting for him.
"Your hands are so big,” you hummed softly in response, sleep tugging at the edges of your consciousness as you lay tangled up with Steve.
He smirked, "your hands are too small." He corrected.
You grinned against him as he laced your fingers together. "I am not small" you answered, “I am a force to be reckoned with.” Steve, Steve and you had been doing this for so long now and you weren't even sure what this was, but you were not going to question that.
Steve watched as you fought valiantly against the sleep, you whined against it and he pulled you closer, feeling you sink against his bare chest, tumbling into sleep even as he kept hold of your hand. He waited a moment, calling your name softly and when he was satisfied you were asleep he carefully reached over you. The drawer sat slightly open and he pulled the small box out, the silver ring that sat inside had been there for too long, and he had to recruit Nat to get the right size…
He smiled smugly as it slid on perfectly and sat snug in its place. Plain, no stone with the inscription inside. He wondered how long it would take you to notice? As bright as you were there were a few things that seemed to slip your mind. Like the fact that he didn't date anyone else and he only had eyes for you. The fact that everyone knew the two of you were dating but he had overheard you telling Wanda there was no way he would actually be committed to you when he was Captain America and could have anyone.
It had nearly dropped him into another realm, but he had decided he would show you. There was no getting rid of him. Zero chance. You were stuck with him, even if you didn't realize it.
He had just needed to get the right size.
It took you three days.
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Fubar Cast
Since I can not brain for the life of me, I offer this in exchange. These are the men's in this little AU of mine, so that ya'll can see what I see when I write this... and I love them. Thank you to all of ya'll for loving on this fic and my version of Brock ❤️❤️ I am working on a new chapter. Thank ya'll for being patient.
I am still struggling to recover from my meds attempting to redrum me. Thank you for putting up with me
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"To Me"
Avengers AU - Quick Fic
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Characters: Brock Rumlow, Jack Rollins, Reader
Posted: Jan 12th
WARNINGS: none
A/N: its been a minute since I wrote. New meds are kicking my butt and I've been super sick. Sorry it's a bit short.
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