⥽ 5th floor ⥼

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] tw: scandal, vague consent?

*He never planned this to happen but here he was after you walked in on him having ? No literally not even , just ing with the loved professor. You grabbed onto his shorter hair as his head tilted back just enough to catch a glimpse of you.* yeah…? *he smirked ing roughly into you* then try to make me want it too, babe…. *Even in a fantasy, to jeongguk’s panting face it felt more real than your reality. God those grunts were disgusting yet he had to curse in pleasure until he was becoming a rough panting mess under you at each tight clench. Tighter than a . He groaned sliding in and out of you with jerks after each of your tight squeezes. God your was trying to all of it out and claim it for you. He pants against your mouth in between kisses before grabbing your cheek. He stretched his hand behind his back, legs spread and bent as he looked up into your eyes* like that hm? *he smirks snickering until his own face grew red while watching you take his so good as he grabbed to slam your down to each of his s. Eventually, his breath shudders at each jerks nailing your prostate straight on. At each slam, looking up at your euphoria as you writhed in his arms* …you know… how to …goddamn…ride me… fa…aster… *and you did as his breathing grew wilder, locked in your lips then as he kissed and your lips and tongue more, his stomach knotting then lurching your body through his s. As he rode you, each filled you more* mm take my , ma ty teacher, what a bad bad professor you are filled and dumped in with a student’s … *he snickered as his breathing calmed down enough to kiss you again.*

*eventually, as you shook from the best you’d ever have in years, he cleaned your body with his tongue. But even he had to blink at the sudden random kiss with his * pfft what, you like that salty taste, teach? *growls leaning forward* or you like the feeling of having this dirty little secret? Feeling so ing dirty and down bad doing the worst thing a professor could do?

*until yeah, as Jeongguk leaned in to see how ty you could be with him, you had already begin to wake up. He smirked snickering to himself. Better to cut his losses off for now. Maybe another time he can torment you until you have no choice but to lose control. At least- that’s what he thought at this time when he didn’t really know how bad you’d feel about it next time he tried to torment you. He was a demon, not heartless afterall. That’s his boss, not him.*

*for now, though, he smirked as you woke up to the human world unaware how you made it back in bed-if you even left in the first place. This human world dimension even he considered foreign. It wasn’t his world or his main plane of existence. Even if he tried to touch you in this ghost like state, he couldn’t nor could affect anything material in this world. Still, he could observe his victims if he wanted. So of course, as he lay floating in the air, he was amused when the first thing the professor did after waking up was write in some book? Pfft what was that, a diary? Or what? Whatever…the guy was funny but a weirdo. He ended up smirking though when he noticed the tent in the guy’s blankets. Yep, the professor was thinking about the hot wet dream. Couldn’t blame the guy. Especially since the professor was clearly gay but had some conservative trauma mindset. Sometimes typical for sinners in the conservative university. But eventually after musing a while, even Jeongguk had to go back. And so he did*

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *It must be quite a shock for your brain. Stuck in trauma, waiting for that awful woman to use you and punish you again, just to feel Jungkook muscular body, hear his manly grunts or being held by strong hands. Even if he couldn't know what happened to you, he knew what trauma does to people, and how they respond to it. If it wasn't for your action and the painful desire you pushed into him, he would have taken care of you. Or that would never happen because he wouldn't try to dominate you. *

*Yet, Jungkook held you close as he s himself on you. Hands covered in tattoos so different from delicate and feminine traveled your body, touching your shoulders and arms, slipping fingers in your hair to pull lightly and bring you closer for another messy kiss. Slowly and surely, you were coming back to your senses, holding him. Jungkook gazed into your big, doe eyes, wondering what happened to you. What made you act this way?*

*Then you started to talk back, and Jungkook let out a low chuckle yet glad that you came back.* You made me want it, who am I to say no to such a pleasure? *Jungkook whispered back, pulling on your hair to tilt your head back as he gazed into your eyes.* Disgusting? Yet, you can't take your eyes off me. *He smiled, pushing down hard, purposely clenching on your and really made you /feel/ how tight he was.* That must felt great, hmm? Should I repeat that? *And so he did, keeping it up for a long moment, pushing you towards the edge.* Curious? Or maybe you want to replace that ? me properly? *Jungkook kisses you, pulling on your bottom lips and , yet soon enough even he couldn't really focus on words on action. He held into your shoulders, as he leans back, his head falling back, lips parted. Sweaty, flushed, warm, y, a sight you could now enjoy. Many students would love to be in your position. Watch professor Jungkook as he , hear his low moans and gasps as you continue to move, further extending the euphoric pleasure. He was shaking in your arms, and when he looked at you again, his lips were bitten and red, pupils dilated as he leans one last time to kiss you once more, his own from your lips. Letting the moment last a couple more seconds.*

*Until it ends as he sits up on his bed. His hand touched his lips, and neck, as he wonders. Before the memory escape him, he reached for his notebook and wrote down what he remembered. Was it a dream? If so, why does his body still ache? Why he remembers yesterday's events so clearly. The way chapel looked like in evening lights, or an angry face. When he wrote it all down, he dropped the notebook and falls back, groaning as he grew hard even thinking about last night.

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [2/2]

*he smirked starting to pull away. As he did, you started to feel extra exhausted until the haziness of the fifth floor blurred. The figure you clean, smirked that signature smirk despite the tears from the trauma also lingering. Then he thumbed his lips of the * thanks for the meal, babe *Then you started to wake up. This time in your bedroom. Were you transported? Was it all just a dream? Or was there some reality in it? And if so, at which point to which point was the dreamsphere and which the reality? Yes, this is what it felt like to be tormented by not just an incubus but a powerful incubus. Where pleasure felt better in dreams than in your waking hour. And when sleeping with Jeongguk himself was better as a dream concept than if you met him in public where everyone would know about the scandal. Unfortunately, this isn’t the end and when you wake up forgetting most of not all of it, you’d realize that soon enough. You have gained the interest of Jeongguk and he’d play with your life, twisting your morals around enough until you confuse your reality with your dreams and get tempted too far to break your moral code of conduct in your reality too.*

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [1/2]

*for a while, Jeongguk was in a trance of trauma. At least until he started to feel pleasure not the pain of being held back from ing. It was a strange feeling in this state when he was made to feel the almost smooth feminine body of Noona, his first girlfriend- if he could even call it dating being the side . Her voice as she used him for her self. She even used to call him baby despite not loving him. Everything made him revert back. And yet…the voice was a man’s. The movements started to be more pleasurable than painful. And then the cheek caress. You’re right. He was to blame for using his powers on you a human as revenge. But regardless it bit him in the back when you dominated him just enough to turn him back to his past. Back to when he felt the most vulnerable. Lucky or not, that’s easy to do but it was not easy to find that kind of person to do. Most of jeongguk’s preferred victims were bottoms afterall so it wasn’t often he’d find your type of bottom style.*

*after coughing at the kiss like it was his first kiss yet again, he felt the warmer touch of your body as the pleasurable feeling numbed him. When you told him to hold you, he obeyed. The body he held felt different. Not even like his usual smaller male victims did. It was like whiplash as his hands seemed to recover, grabbing your to make you bounce on him. Still, his eyes were in that doe state. Partial recovery. Next to recover was his ears as he could hear the very real masculine grunts. Disgusting. It made him cringe. He never thought a guy was y at all.* aghh! *next the tightness around him. it felt different than a girl’s . Tighter. What the hell…next his shoulders when they were gripped by manly hands. They weren’t soft and nimble but bulky and lumbering. Yet god he could feel like . More whiplash. Then the forehead to his own sweaty as he distinctly felt the hot breath. Then his sharp breath returned until he snickered looking into your eyes like he was just sleeping. Suddenly, the room flickered red and hazy as Jeongguk let you press him down. Before, Jeongguk was vulnerable and could do nothing but wait until he had full control of your mind. Now though…he had full control tonight* really enjoying my all by yourself huh? He wiggled his brows before snorting at your red panting face* that’s disgusting *laughs lightly before his fingers slid between your lips. Why did this guy look so good on his ? Behaving like an actual * look at you… *he smacked your * you love , what? *smirks into your ing eyes* you yourself on some at home wanting to be a little gay ? Teach… *laughs playfully despite suddenly feeling hot and ready to all over again. His face was flushed and his breathing picked up despite his insults* didn’t know how nerdy and gross you are with a in- I’m gonna *he growled, unable to finish his insult as he ed up harder into you, grabbing one leg to lift it up just a bit more* mmm grind on it more like the ty professor you are… *growls panting as he rammed you until he filled you all the way.*

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *In the current state Jungkook was needy but never cruel. He has had enough of that in the past. His touch even if dominant wasn't harsh or painful. It was not his intention to hurt you. Use you but for pleasure on both sides. Because that's what you wanted did you not? To get off but he interrupted you so you made him pay a prize. Yet, when you called him noona, with big, doe eyes he looked at you closely. In his hazy, needy mind he couldn't trust his judgment but the hold he had on you lessened. Were you fantasizing about the girl getting off? No. There was no fire in your words or eyes, and Jungkook raised your chin lightly to kiss your lips. Slowly, gently. He was still very much in your lap, hard and desperate but patient enough to not make it even more traumatizing. Whatever your noona did to you was awful enough to revert you to this state. Which was way more familiar than Jungkook would want to admit. * Look at me baby, I am not your noona. *He says and he keeps repeating over and over, gasping and ing himself on your .* I am not your noona, I will never be your noona, hold me, feel me. *He whines softly against your lips when he can no longer focus on kissing. He was close, warm, and sweaty so nothing like a woman man's body should be. He grunts lowly like a man, and he s himself hard too. Even when he he rides it till he feels full of your and you seized in his arm for a moment. Then he leans, closing his eyes and gasping for air as his forehead rests on yours. His fingers squished your shoulders and then rubbed your back.* See? I am nothing like your noona.*Jungkook adds in a low, harsh tone before he finds your lips again. Kissing you much slower this time waiting for you to get back to your senses and push him away. His hands combed your hair, in the form of comfort. He felt back for pushing you into this state so he did the only thing he could to make it better. Did it make you less angry about the you pushed on him? No. But he could push that aside for now to take care of you. After all, he already had an idea of how to punish you in some other way that may or may not involve breaking more rules, but honestly who cares? He just rode his student's like a first-class so he may as well break some other ones too. *

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] adding another trigger to present trigger vague consent. Trigger2: Reference to the r word ]

[2/2]
*Clearly, all of this was a traumatic response to something that happened in his past. Something Jeongguk dare not speak about because of how guys should consider it no big deal to be ually assaulted by a female and you had the privilege of finding that out through his distrust in you and your unique approach to sleeping with him in this isolated room. Had you been more submissive, you wouldn’t have witnessed this. It took two conditions: you being more dominant and him not trusting you yet to be able to witness the past of a younger jungkook with your own eyes even if you played the cursed source of trauma herself. Noona, the younger jungkook’s first girl who broke jungkook in the beginning. Who made him this way.*

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] adding trigger to vague consent. Reference to the r word ]

[1/2]

You could call it that though it’s wayyy powerful than any simple drug ya’ll have in your human world *he snickers* but- yeah like it? *he smirked pleased at your response. Jeongguk’s ed a lot of human and non-human bodies in his time. Most of the times when they were affected by his power which grabbed on and ripped forward their underlying desire, they were wet and needy between their legs. They’d fall to the ground and beg to be ed hard in tears submissively. Of course, it wasn’t normal for him to use his powers like he does for work in his free time like this. To even make him think about doing that, you had to push him to a state where he’d compromise on his own morals either through desire or impulse. Which unfortunately, you did.*

*right now, he was working on impulse after those words shutting down his whole code of conduct and motto “doing whatever the he wanted when he wanted.” Still he wasn’t hungry enough to feed but more to finish after your interruption on feeding on his previous female victim. His brows furrowed perplexed. He could sense it as the fear and your lust started to flow through him. And yet? You pushed him back. Demanded him to make you feel better? He snorted.* Can you really afford to make any demands, babe?

*yet as he was pushed down, his body was struck with an overwhelming sense of fear and lust. His sharp eyes quickly changed before they turned doe eyed. His hands trembled as he held your waist closer. The finger on his chin telling him it was her pleasure he had to focus on not his. Even though it felt good. It felt good…but scary. He was terrified. He had to choose his actions carefully when his girl was mad but wanted him. At that time not realizing it was all lies and he was the actual side chick/side . He quickly dropped his hands to his sides obediently* y-yes Noona… *when you tilted his head back, he did as well obediently, gasping as he coughed at the kiss. He didn’t want to kiss her; he wasn’t ready to but he tried his best. Anything to get her off and pleased before she’d start to hold back his own , punishing him. Anything.*

*then she started to make him hold her. Did Noona want to be touched? Absentmindedly yet focused, his fingers moved to squelch into your hole before you stretched your hole out to show him. Her favorite past time. Make the younger jungkook starve for the like a panting dog in a rut. He desperately pleaded as he watched her finger herself while stroking him slowly* N-Noona you sound good, please I want to give you all my love. You want that don’t you…? *he hesitantly showed you his fingers, wanting to please the familiar female in his eyes. But Noona was planning to make him work for it today* mmh I-I’m doing good right? P-please *he was in tears at least until she got on top of him*

*then he was mentally preparing for something so utterly painful as he gasped. He knew her tastes. Maybe like usual she’ll try to squeeze him down? Or those rare times, a ring so no matter what he does he couldn’t . He winced ready for the impact with closed eyes only for his blurry eyes to look up to her. His eyes geared up not in pain but utter pleasure. Noona was merciful to him today….? He couldn’t believe it. Normally she’d keep him panting and raving until he was seething to enter it and ravaged her wildly. Unknown to the younger jungkook, Noona liked that the most; the goody two shoes finally becoming the bad boy image and ing her wildly; otherwise it was too sweet. Nothing like the fantasy image. “Jungkook-ah everyone that wants you wants you only for your , you have a boring personality so no one /actually/ wants to date you. They like you for your face” younger jungkook would’ve discovered later. Right now Noona was still leading him on, thinking he was loved yet not knowing what love actually is if it wasn’t this action. ual desire.*

*the doe eyed jungkook dared not back until the female in his eyes was closer. Focus on her pleasure not his. Then once he felt her tighten, he ed up harder* My love for you-u Noona, I’m about-t to spill it out…! *he grunted yet obediently let her use him until eventually she stood up from his , leaving on her.. The figure of jeongguk’s eyes stayed glazed over as the door shut tight behind him until eventually, the doe eyes were gone.*

*Jeongguk returned, cursing and covering his now sharpened eyes, cursing under his breath* not again…

[] since I let you go on, you can assume and correct too. I don’t do god-modding but I assume and let you correct. So you can too : ) that way our plot can go on]

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Whatever you did to him, was strange. The logical part of his brain was telling him to ask to analyse and yeah, run. The desire you woke up however, pushed him forward. His eyes, looked at you surprisingly clearly, as he took one step towards you.* Did you drugged me? It feels like it. I know this feeling... *He asked in a low husky whisper. The fear was there, still at his feat and his hand shook as he reached out to touch your cheek.* So young and already rooting. *He says gasping softly when his finger felt your skin for a first time.* Thats what my father used to say about me... *His mouth was dry from need and he his lips, rolling the piercing around as he took another step. Now with just inches between your body he could almost feel the heat radiating from. * we are going to do it my way... *He warned, pushing you down, and climbing your hips. The fear followed and he grabbed your chin lifting it up to look into your eyes.* You were a naughty boy. Naughty boys don't deserve good things, but I like to teach by praising. So I will take a good care of you. *He pressed his fingers against your lips silencing you down.* You wont touch me unless I told you to. And you won't take over. *Not giving you time to reply he tiled your head back and kissed you hard, using the fact that you were still shirtless to touch your body. You eanted to him? You wipl get what yoi wanted but the way Jungkook wanted. *

*He started to grind against you, slowly in the beginning as he took care of his own pants and slipped them off. He placed your hand on his hips allowing to touch him there, as his other hand reached down to touch your and pump it slowly. The desperate desire help hom keep going, and he was almost mad at himself for going so slow but in the same time he wanted to teach you a lesson, and make you remember it. You could see it in his moves. He knew what he was doing as he streached himself out letting you watch it. His mouth knew where to bite and where to kiss to make it feel nice. His body just as warm as yours burning with a desire you force on him. *

*What was suprising is that he did took care of you and he touched you to make you feel good not to fulfill his needs. It wasn't just a . So.eone taught how to do it. This was experience. He behave like 1st class , as he take your . He adjusted himself and looked down at you rolling his hips in the most pleasant way. Something ypu wouldn't expect from this goodie two shoes teacher who was mad at you for breaking the rules. In this light you wouldn't notice scars on his body, but tattoos covering them. You could watch as he did himself feel the pleasure biting his lips and grunting softly each time you hit the spot. Each time your tried to break his rules he would glare leaning down to kiss you. He wanted you to this way and he made it happen following soon behind. When he was done he stood up, and dressed himself up leaving you behind without another word or glance. *

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@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] you can let me know if you want to not rp this but trigger: vague consent ]

*at first he was obliging because whatever authority and . But ever since he died and got the second chance at life, his motto has been that he can do whatever, whenever and wherever he wanted. So you saying that was making that part of him break somewhere. No that’s the last straw for him* you know what? *he states dangerously with a smile* no. *he glared lightly* no and you’re not gonna make me *his lips smirked towards jungkook. He avoided using his powers on jungkook for whatever reason when he’d usually not care. but with those words, no. You’re gonna beg for /him/. All around him in this closed space aphrodisia. The desire to or be ed. And. For Jeongguk the incubus his power was immense just like he was to himself.*

*Then his fingers trailed down your pants. Even just a little touch was fire. Pain and the burning need to be undone by him. Even if you tried to walk back by yourself, in this state nothing you do can remove that “curse” mind. Even if you anyone or yourself multiple times. Only Jeongguk would and could make it go away* no. I can tell you really want me, babe.. *he smirks not touching you anymore* so you can have me. All you need to do is ask me babe

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *He would chuckle at that childish tone and even more childish words, if it wasnt for that fear. * Looks like this time you don't. *He says, crossing his legs over his chest, barrier. * Find your clothes. *He points using his chin, he was planning to you back down, and then came back here to stay and made sure others students don't get stupid ideas like you do. *

@jeon ⋄ jungkook *being able to sense emotions strongly, he was able to sense the random fear slowly overwhelming from you. And yet with the way you kept blocking him, you sure as hell won’t get strong sympathy from him. But at least he didn’t try to close that distance to worsen your own condition . Instead he just said in a slightly ually peeved and frustrated voice* whatever. I whenever, wherever and whatever I want. If you wanna tattle tale by all means. Still not fully clothed and feeling his upper half chilly, he looked for an opening to clothe himself*

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *You triggered something you shouldn't and Jungkook tries his hardest to not let it take over. He wasnt even angry at you. He was standing there in a pool of dread, feeling that choking fear right around the corner. So he did a logical thing first which was putting distance between you two. * No I won't. Next time in a dorm and not in a ing chapel. *He frowns at your challenging glare. The pose 'I know it all' didnt really work on him. Calling him names.* I am not a ing monster to ruin your future. *He shakes his head with a face saying 'this damn kid'. As long as you kept your distance he could breath and he was planning to keep doing that. *

@jeon ⋄ jungkook *jeongguk’s eyes were wild yet when you pushed him back, his seething stopped. The authority figure as a professor? Of course. You really loved to use that card against him. He rolled his eyes with a snort* pfft right. Cause all you can do is wave your finger at me until it falls off. So what, I broke a ton of rules. What? You gonna put me in some moral jail cell or something? *he dryly laughs* do your worst . *glares challengingly despite clearly being the one pushes back* I’ve been through it all.

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *If anything, he was still a teacher, and he should make sure that everyone was where they supposed to be. Did he walk into a chapel expecting to find you? Not really no. But was he surprised, somehow also a no. *

*Obviously, any sane person in your place would un like the girl. To not get caught. Everyone but you. Jungkook tilted his head, considering you for a moment. You were mad, and you weren't shy about it. He has to work to keep his face straight and not chuckle at your state. Someone really needed to , what a shame. *

*The curiosity killed the cat, they said, and they were right. Jungkook was prepared for anger, but not that you will go ahead and push him against the wall. That felt too familiar, and his mind warned him. His body tensed, and he grew serious. When you moved closer, he pressed his hand against your chest, pushing you back. * Who gave you a right to demand anything from me, when you are the one who broke several rulers? You can be suspended for it.

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] trigger warning: religious institution, vague consent and revenge(?) ]

*freshmen year. Again. How many times did he have to repeat this cycle? How many times did boss have to erase everyone’s memory of him? Up until then Jeongguk even repeated this pattern in dreams. What people would call story dreams. Like a play. That was until last year when he received this human body in the university thanks to an unexpected sacrifice. Still, even if he was rusty in the motions, Jeongguk too remembered the monotony of it. Just rather than those dreams, this time things were different yet the same. The same rich people, but more backgrounds. The same ice cream social but different designer cups and ice cream. Same for him. Same personality, different year as he pulled his girl for the night up the dorm stairs to the connected chapel room. Jeongguk didn’t complain about types. was . was . Even as a straight man. *

*he started off with his signature smirk and playful commentary until he found the right easily persuadable victim to bring up to that infamously known place. At first the other freshmen was devout with a hesitant “in here?” But when Jeongguk answered a smirking* ing in a holy place’s pretty hot huh? *the couple quickly unwinded until Jeongguk laid the other down on one of the seats. The voices were loud. Because obviously Jeongguk liked it rough too. By the time the female begged “ me harder daddy..!” Jeongguk had his mouth parted and eyes glazed over*

*unfortunately for them, even if Jeongguk reassured the female that “babe no one’s gonna come in, don’t worry. It’s just me and you for a few hours so whatcha wanna do?” They were indeed interrupted mid- by the one man Jeongguk didn’t care to see. He let out an exasperated huff after the panicked* …! *as he fumbled to put his back into his pants before ruffling his not red but dark hair [bc this isn’t during Halloween : )]* and shouldn’t you be minding your own business? *he snorts dryly* didn’t you tell all that that you ain’t into watching? So you changed your mind or what, you all pent up from not getting any you wanna be a sour puss and ruin the fun for everyone else? *laughs dryly* because by now I really ing think you did it on purpose, babe… *he walks closer to jungkook. His eyes were wild as if he was still craving that feeling* well I can do the honors, lemme you real good, teach… *he growled before pushing your body to the wall* spread your legs, I ain’t waiting for you blocker…

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Orientation parties were always Jungkook's favorite. He enjoyed watching freshman so shy and curious, and then watching them change and find their true selves as the years go by. Such an occupational distortion, like someone likes to call it. And since the students chose him as the representative of the students affairs he needed to show up. Make sure they knew he was the one they should ask for help. Now, as the party was in full bloom, he sneaked out. Party because he needed to breathe, but also to take a call from a hospital. Every floor was loud, and students walks by asking questions, it took him several minutes to escape, and hide on a fifth floor, when he finally could call back and hear the nurse update on the patient. He gave her quick instructions and then ended the call, taking a long breath. He could still hear quiet party sounds, but when he closed the door to the staircase, everything was silent once again. Jungkook started to walk down the corridor, wanting a moment of peace when another noise drawn his attention. Something akin to a whimper? Coming from a chapel? He quietly walks closer, sipping inside. It took him only a few seconds to assess the situation, and he sighs, pressing on the switch to light up a place. Someone yelped, and he heard a tumbling noise, and then he observes as a girl ran to the other exit, holding her shirt close. He walked closer, noticing a red hair and chuckles.* Weird place for a , shouldn't you be down enjoying a different type of ice cream? *He scrunched his nose.* At least not weed ones?

@jeon ⋄ jungkook []oh oof im tired...you can tell orz

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