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bakerstreet2024-08-11 06:54 pm
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Stuck in this rut
not an alpha/beta/omega meme
There's no need for elaborate backstories for this AU. You go into heat, rut, whatever you'd like to call it. You've always done so since you were of age to do so. It's a socially accepted norm, and people have gotten used to the difficulties that come with the mating seasons. Life goes on.
Isn't this alpha/beta/omega, then? No, not at all. In this meme, there are no gender-variant genitalia unless your character comes prepackaged with those. No giant cocks - again, unless your character is already packing - or self-lubricating assholes or anal wombs, and no knotting. Unless that's your thing. There's also no set in stone roles with regards to dominance and submission, and some people do not even feel the inclination towards either. Still, there are a few similarities, mainly being that the pheromones of others can put someone into heat that was not in it before and the bond between mates. In addition, some humans/human-stand-ins have created packlike dynamics in response, but this is not universal.
In this meme, it's just regular old human...oids feeling the urge for sex. And by "urge," we of course mean all-consuming drive. If characters choose to ignore that urge, it will backfire on them. The more they put it off, the more they will lose their control, becoming more irritable and aggressive, and eventually be nothing but a rutting animal until the need to mate is satisfied. Not all heats call for mating, of course, and most people can just relieve themselves, but when you do mate, you feel the urge to stay by their side and essentially "nest." These desires don't always pan out into offspring, and mating isn't forever unless it's mutually decided upon. However, impregnating your mate is said to be one of the most euphoric experiences a person can have, even if some people only mate because they want to utterly possess someone, as mates are bonded for a while.
If there's anything that's to your fancy that's been left out, go ahead and add it in. Play it how you'd like!
HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character and preferences.
- Include what you're interested and not interested in.
- Respond to others!
PROMPTS
- first heat: Baby's first heat. YOU'RE A TEENAGER/LATE BLOOMER AND WHAT IS THIS?
- old hand: You've done this a million times, but it never gets any easier.
- happen to be here: You're not picky. You can't afford to be. You'll take anybody who's nearby.
- old faithful: You're going to the person you always go to in order to relieve your problem.
- worked something out: The two of you aren't involved. You just help each other out.
- unexpected: You never expected to rut with this person, but here you are.
- forbidden: AKA the obligatory incest or age difference option.
- volunteer: You've offered yourself up out of the kindness of your heart.
- tribute: This isn't your offer. You're the offer from others, a gift for someone powerful to sate their appetite.
- mating: You've decided to go one step further and make your relationship deeper.
- nesting: Aaah, (temporary) domestic bliss. And lots of fucking. Lots and lots of fucking. Like, you'll barely be able to stand.
- bonding: The bond, which is mildly psychic and intensely physical, makes sex even more intense.
- the natural conclusion: Heat calls for pregnancy. Get someone pregnant.
- already pregnant: Unfortunately, being knocked up doesn't abate your partner's desires. Or yours.
- mates for life: Now you're absolutely certain that you want to be with no one else. Of course, this means you'll be in synch with their heat for the rest of forever.
- save you: You've been saved from the advances of an undesired mate by someone who may be much more suited. Show your gratitude?
- cockfight: Two people want the same mate. That won't do. There are ways to figure that out, not always involving fists.
- increase in dominance: Exactly what it says.
- increase in submission: Again, exactly what it says.
- unexpected dominance: No one expects you to ever be dominant. Prove them wrong.
- protect: You want to protect your mate from others, and that means putting your scent all over them.
- set off by someone else: You were doing fine until you got a whiff of someone else's pheromones.
- resisting temptation: Your heart belongs to someone. You want to stay out of this "heat" thing. You want to rise above it. Whatever it may be, you just have to not take the bait. Easier said than done.
- all worked up: You're beginning to lose control and yourself. Quick, do something before you're jumping anything that moves.
- pack: As mentioned prior, some people, especially those far out from civilization proper, have formed packs that hold to the more traditional alpha structure. Of course, these packs come with their own rules when it comes to heat and mating.
- suitable partner: The desire for certain mates can come from a subconscious level, and you can find yourself aroused by someone showing how strong they are (they can protect you), how curvaceous they look (that must mean they're fertile), or any other number of traits that can benefit you.
- desperation: You'll take anyone! Anything!
- final release: You've reached your breaking point and your mindless. At least you'll get relief.
- fighter: Part of your process is seeing who's worthy of you by testing their mettle. That, or you want to fight anything.
- off your meds: It's fairly rare, but some can get blockers for their heat. What if those blockers run out? Why, it makes your heat ten times worse!
- noncon: They don't want this. You don't want to stop this.
- dubcon: You say no, but your body says yes and you can't stop loving it.
- calm you down: Whether it's to fuck or to fight, you're going mad, and they have to bring you back down to Earth.
- territorial: How dare someone look at what belongs to you? You'll have to make things right.
- odd man out: For some reason, you don't go into heat. Never have. Being with you is pretty relaxing, and some find it appealing to not have to deal with pheromones that aren't theirs. You do have to learn how to appreciate their problems, though.
- WILDCARD
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dan feng is leaning forward, and jing yuan freezes for a moment. is this really happening? he's thought about this a hundred times before, surely, but to think that dan feng would ever want to kiss him.. they're close, yes, but he had expected that dan feng's affection ended at friendship. what could he possibly see in a young lieutenant? he was nothing special.
but then their lips meet, and jing yuan breathes a soft whine in the back of his throat, his entire body tensing, then shuddering, as he leans his head into dan feng's palm. the high elder's lips feel so incredibly soft against his own, and it's all jing yuan can do to lean into it, eager to feel more, his eyes fluttering closed as his lips part, yielding immediately for him.
push him away? never. he could never.
instead, jing yuan's hands find dan feng's front, fingers squeezing in his jacket to keep him pulled in close, to hold to him so tightly in the hopes that he never lets go. dinner and wine are entirely forgotten. ]
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If Jing Yuan wanted this as well...
Still, it isn't until the Lieutenant's hands grasp his jacket to hold him close that Dan Feng allows himself to simply... give in. For all he'd never been interested in pursuing intimacy with those who sought him out for it... over the course of his researching the other species aboard the Luofu, he'd learned... enough.
The hand at Jing Yuan's jaw lifts, fingertips dragging along his jaw before disappearing into his thick mane of hair -- before holding him close as he allows his own lips to part. For all a part of him wants nothing more than to drown them both immediately in this beautiful intimacy, Dan Feng holds himself back enough to move a bit more slowly -- to allow his tongue to trace along Jing Yuan's bottom lip before moving to taste him properly with a gentle sort of care to the motion.
... that isn't to say he's moving too terribly slowly of course -- his free hand lifting to loose the ribbon in Jing Yuan's hair as he moves closer, fingers then smoothing down the line of his spine as he presses in closer. He's careful of course... but his desires are certainly clear enough in each touch -- in each sound he breathes into their kiss.]
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the kiss deepens, and jing yuan feels dizzy, his head spinning as his arms lift, curling around dan feng's shoulders to keep him close, to hold to him as their bodies move closer. ]
Feng-xiong..
[ he whispers softly into the kiss, leaning his head into the hand that lets his fluffy hair down, allowing it to tumble in a mane all around his shoulders. his back arches beneath the pass of dan feng's fingers, and despite himself he knows he's getting hard already, that just a few kisses and touches from his beloved is enough to rile him thoroughly. he doesn't know what prompted this change, doesn't know why dan feng suddenly wants him, but.. he can't push him away, won't, doesn't want to. ]
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For a brief moment, he pulls back -- not far... but enough to be able to urge Jing Yuan to meet his eyes. Each breath he takes trembles, and his body is screaming for him to press forward and take what he wants. Dan Feng resists and so carefully caresses Jing Yuan's cheek.]
A-Yuan... [He takes a slow breath -- one that trembles only just -- to ease the slight breathlessness of his voice.] I need to know that you want this -- that you feel something other than pressure or obligation to me.
[How much he wants Jing Yuan is no less clear, certainly... but the Lieutenant matters so much more to him than this all encompassing need. If this is nothing more than a feeling like obligation... he will leave no matter his own needs or desires.]
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I.. Feng-xiong..
[ he has to concentrate to lift the fog from his mind, his arms around dan feng tightening, one hand grasping at the nape of his jacket. he leans in close again, all but purring as he presses himself close to dan feng again, rubbing his cheek along his jawline, seeking more attention. ]
I want more.. please..
[ he whispers softly, pleading, trying to find dan feng's mouth again for more kisses. ]
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A-Yuan. Breathe for me. Please?
[He pauses, and his own struggle is clear in the way his fingertips tremble there against his skin -- in the way his normally clear eyes look hazy... look darker with the depth of his need.]
I will give you everything that you desire.. if you can tell me that this is what your heart wants.
[Not just any overwhelming physical desire -- something Dan Feng was becoming so rapidly familiar with... he wants Jing Yuan more than he's ever wanted anything else in life... and he's beginning to understand that it isn't only the experiments making him feel this way. Lowering his self-control perhaps... making him give in to what he already wanted.]
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I.. isn't it obvious?
[ jing yuan is looking at him with stars in his eyes, as if dan feng is the only person in the universe. he's eager to kiss him more, to touch him more. does that not speak for itself?
crowding in closer, jing yuan bites his lower lip. somehow, putting it into words is harder than simply grasping for what he wants. ]
I want you. I want this. Please, Feng-xiong..
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When he does hear them finally, a true smile tugs at his lips this time, something warm... something wanting.]
Then I am yours, A-Yuan.
[His smooth voice is soft as a purr, and he only waits the moment for his hand to slip away from Jing Yuan's lips before he's pressing in with a need far more blatant than he'd allowed himself to display before. With one hand at the small of Jing Yuan's back, Dan Feng presses forward, easing the young Lieutenant backwards carefully until he can press him into the ground.
His long hair pools around Jing Yuan's shoulders like an inky waterfall, hand at the small of the younger man's back moving to trail slowly up his abdomen, over his chest and up along the line of his racing pulse in his throat.]
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this feels like a dream, like it couldn't possibly be real. jing yuan is little more than a foolish young lieutenant, he's nothing special, not in the way the rest of the quintet are, certainly not in the way that dan feng is. besides, he had thought - had thought that he and yingxing..
ah, well, he's never been so happy to be wrong. dan feng presses in close, and jing yuan yields for him eagerly, his body pressed into the floor below them as dan feng bears over him, a vision of regal beauty.
he doesn't know what to do with his hands, doesn't know how he should be touching or where, so he simply feels his fingers grasped in the back of dan feng's jacket, his thighs parting to admit him between them, his back arching when he feels the drag of dan feng's hand up his abdomen and chest, to his throat. he's overheated already, his cheeks and ears flushed warm. tentatively he releases one hand to slip it into dan feng's dark hair, feeling how wonderfully soft it is, like silk between his fingers. ]
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... but first something must go, and it's with great reluctance that both of Dan Feng's hands withdraw even as he maintains the kiss. They don't remain this way for long of course -- only long enough for him to tug his gloves away and toss them aside carefully, before now bared skin frames each side of Jing Yuan's jaw as he settles himself so comfortably between strong thighs.
He's just licked into Jing Yuan's mouth when those fingers thread into his soft hair, and Dan Feng can't even begin to resist the way his entire body shudders -- doesn't even bother to hold back the soft groan he breathes into the kiss.
After a moment, he arches his own back down, already hard in his own trousers... and just feeling the way Jing Yuan is reacting to his attentions is easily enough to further fracture his self-control. Dan Feng does still do his best to keep to a reasonable pace, no matter what he may desire in the moment... and both of his hands finally move, blunt nails idly dragging down Jing Yuan's throat before they find their way to the fastenings holding his hanfu closed.]
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prickling warmth pools between his thighs, and jing yuan ruts his hips upward helplessly, like a young buck eager for more and unable to control himself, the friction of their hips moving together enough to make him whine. ]
Feng-xiong.. [ he whispers harshly, opening his mouth against the onslaught of dan feng's kisses. ] Feng-gege.. please..
[ he doesn't know what he's begging for, he only knows that he needs it. dan feng's gloves come off, and the touch of his cool, bare skin feels like fire. jing yuan's hands bunch up in dan feng's light jacket, white-knuckled, pawing at him as his cock strains in his trousers, already leaking fluid onto his underclothing. ]
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For a moment, Dan Feng allows his hands to roam newly exposed skin, fingers tracing every curve and plane as he breaks their kiss only just enough to speak.]
A-Yuan... [He shifts, sharp fangs grazing the line of his jaw.] Have you taken a lover before..?
[If he had to guess, with the way Jing Yuan is reacting and begging beneath him... it would be that surely he was the young Lieutenant's first. The thought was exciting, if somewhat surprising at the same time. Jing Yuan was such a handsome young man, surely there were many interested in having him as their own even if only for a night.
Dan Feng wasn't certain he'd be satisfied with a single night though, not anymore.
Slowly, fingertips pressed into warm skin, he allows his hands to trail back down Jing Yuan's body as he waits for his answer, aiming to unfasten his trousers and free his young lover from these clothes. Certainly his own attire had begun to feel far too uncomfortably tight... but that could come later.]
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the kiss breaks, and jing yuan chases dan feng's mouth, greedy, trying to keep kissing him even while he speaks. ]
I..
[ he starts to speak, then shakes his head no. no, he has never taken a lover. sure, some have shown interest before, but not only has he always been devoted to his duty, he's also been devoted to dan feng, hopelessly and endlessly.
swallowing thickly, jing yuan shudders when he feels dan feng's fingers drag down his too-hot body, his skin jumping beneath the pass of his fingertips, sensitive and untouched. his eyes shine, bright and eager and wanting. ]
No.. I haven't.
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Mm, you will be my first as well, A-Yuan..
[His voice is practically a purr there into Jing Yuan's ear as delicate fingers finish unfastening the young Lieutenant's thin trousers. For all of his own inexperience... there's something remarkable about the way that his deep need for the other man is guiding a touch that trembles only slightly as his body aches. Slowly, careful fingers hook into the waistband of trousers and undergarments both.]
I promise... to take care of you..
[Even breathless as he is, Dan Feng fully intends to hold himself back as much as he can to make sure this feels good for both of them. He so desperately wants to keep Jing Yuan as his mate on a level beyond anything rational... and if he's to do that, then this needs to go well.
Sharp fangs drag down the line of Jing Yuan's throat as Dan Feng moves -- as his hands push light fabric down his new lover's legs, getting everything as out of the way as possible in order to settle himself between warm thighs once more.
He feels uncomfortable in his own clothing... but he can't help but become lost in the way Jing Yuan reacts.]
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jing yuan can hardly believe it, and that disbelief shows in his expression. how can he be dan feng's first? he's the most breathtakingly beautiful man that jing yuan has ever seen, and while he is certainly cold and difficult to grow close with, that shouldn't have stopped him from taking lovers here and there, right? how could jing yuan possibly be worthy of this honor? the very thought makes him feel dizzy. ]
But Feng-gege.. you..
[ his eyes wide with surprise, his hands pause, though when he feels the touch of those fangs against his throat his eyes roll back and jing yuan groans softly, his entire body tensing up. his throat works as he swallows, warm hands dragging over dan feng's back, helping to wriggle free of his trousers and underclothing as dan feng tugs them away.
were this with anyone else he might be shy about his nudity, but dan feng is someone he trusts completely and implicitly. being seen this way by him is nothing to be embarrassed about. ]
Please.. please touch me..
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When it came right down to it, he wasn't at all interested in someone who only wanted him for his appearance or status, and he'd been far too busy to think of the appeal of sex when there could be ulterior motives that he especially was too busy for. It hadn't really been until he gained friends that the thought had crossed his mind... and meeting Jing Yuan had been the first real draw of warm attraction on more than a physical level.
... any of that was best left for later, though. Right now... aeons, all he wanted right now was to feel and taste more of the young Lieutenant he'd pressed to the floor.]
So impatient, A-Yuan..
[The hint of a sharp smile in his tone is visible enough when Dan Feng shifts -- when he withdraws his hands and sits back enough to shed his jacket and toss it aside. With his long gloves similarly shed before, his slender arms are now bared beneath the rest of his still somewhat complex regalia.
Dan Feng is still mostly clothed when he sits back, right hand splayed low over Jing Yuan's abdomen as his left slides under his young love's knee to part his thighs just a little more. The rest of his clothes... for now, he would leave that up to Jing Yuan, should he not be too overwhelmed.
Slowly water that starts cool begins to gather around the fingertips of his right hand -- water that slowly warms as those fingers begin to trail over the hollows at Jing Yuan's hips... begin to slowly trail down, around the base of his cock... and lower still.]
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if he is a virgin too, how is he able to keep control so easily? ah, well, jing yuan supposes that it should not be surprising at all. the high elder is an incredible man, he has always been distant and composed, and even now he remains as such, able to control himself in the face of this incredible heat between them when all jing yuan wants to do is grab and touch and kiss and bite. as a young man, unlike dan feng, jing yuan often thinks of the appeal of sex, despite never having sought out a partner. ]
Mmnf.. please..
[ he whispers again, bordering on petulant, only to be rewarded by the drag of dan feng's cool fingers along his body. his thighs are urged open, and he spreads them willingly, so eager to be touched that his hips buck when dan feng touches along the underside of his cock, a whine caught in the back of his throat.
but that touch does not last, and soon dan feng's fingers are prodding lower, making jing yuan gasp, both of his hands grasping tightly at dan feng's shoulders. ]
F-Feng-xiong..
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In the end, that Dan Feng wants to ensure that Jing Yuan is not harmed because of how badly he needs to claim him is what keeps his pace measured and his touch gentled. Though it's certainly not enough to keep the blatant desire from bright eyes -- not enough to calm his racing heart or the way each breath trembles.]
I need you to be a good boy for me, A-Yuan..
[His voice is a low purr -- a breathless quality to each word as his touch trails lower even when Jing Yuan grasps his shoulders with strong hands. The hand at the young Lieutenant's thigh shifts while his other continues to move, palm slowly sliding up over planes of muscle... while his middle finger finally trails low enough to slowly drag the warmed cloudhymn waters in a slow circle around his entrance.]
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those words run through him like a lance, and jing yuan inhales sharply, and nods, his eyes fixed on dan feng's face, flickering between his beautiful seafoam eyes. he can be good. he will be good, as dan feng needs him to be.
oh, but it's difficult, when dan feng continues to touch him, smoothing over hard muscle and warm skin nicked with little battle scars. when he feels that pressure against his entrance, jing yuan groans and twists, his thighs twitching further open as his lips part for breath, panting hard. the sensation is both strange and thrilling at once, and jing yuan wants more of it immediately, his hips pushing downward against that cool pressure. ]
A-ah.. ah.. more, please -
[ he whispers, trying not to plead too much, failing a little. ]
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You sound beautiful when you beg for me, A-Yuan..
[Honestly, Dan Feng is certainly not going to insist he be quiet -- no in fact what he'd like is to hear Jing Yuan simply lose control. Though he has to hope that he can hold onto his own control in such a moment, just enough to ensure he isn't going to hurt him.
He does give in just a little now, middle finger pressing carefully until that ring of muscle gives way to the touch -- until he feels himself slowly pressing into a heat so tight it draws a low groan from his chest, the sound full of blatant want. Aeons he aches to be able to free his cock instead -- to truly fuck the beautiful young man into the floor... but he will be patient, as his finger slowly sinks deeper, one knuckle at a time.]
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and oh, that sensation - it's a little bit odd, feeling that penetration, odd enough to make him squirm and gasp, before a shudder slides down his spine. he moans around dan feng's thumb, teeth raking over his knuckle, his thighs spreading even further open as he rocks his hips down to take him deeper. the feeling of being slid into, even with only one slender finger, goes straight to his cock, precome leaking against his lower belly as he lifts his hips.
he wants more, so much more, but he has to be patient, he has to be good for him..
jing yuan's eyes crack open, pupils blown and heavily lidded, watching dan feng through his fringe as he sucks harder at his thumb, both hands grasping at his discarded clothing, knuckles white. ]
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When he lifts his head again, his pupils are wide and his skin is flushed visibly.. and the efforts he's putting into going slowly are far more clear in the way each breath trembles.
It takes effort for Dan Feng to slide his middle finger out of that tight heat enough to press his ring finger in alongside it -- similarly coated in that warm, slippery water. He's careful still, even as his control frays at the edges.. and finally those two fingers curve to find and press into that soft lump inside of Jing Yuan that he knew would feel good.]
Aeons.. you'll have me coming undone before I can truly make you mine, A-Yuan..
[The tone of his voice has gone breathy when he speaks up this time, shifting.. and having no free hands to shed his own clothing that has come to feel far too tight.]
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F-Feng-xiong.. ah.. !
[ those fingers curl inside of him, pressing up against that wonderful sweet spot inside of him, and jing yuan gasps, his vision whiting in blinding bliss that makes his cock twitch. immediately his hands are up, grasping at dan feng as his hips snap upward, eager to chase that feeling, despite his worry about coming apart too soon. he nearly finishes right then and there, pushing himself down onto dan feng's fingers to drive them deeper.
he wants. he wants so much. both of his hands scramble down dan feng's chest, pushing beneath his shirt to feel his skin at last, so smooth and warm beneath his palms. squirming restlessly, he sucks harder at dan feng's thumb, trying to urge him to stretch him more, faster, with little downward thrusts of his hips. ]
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The more Jing Yuan presses into his touch, the more Dan Feng's self-control unravels, and by the time he feels those warm hands against his skin, each breath he take has already grown more desperate. For a moment, his eyelids flutter closed, both of his hands trembling where he touches the young Lieutenant.
The last of his control is holding on by barely a string when hazy eyes open halfway once more, when his fingers slide carefully out of Jing Yuan... only for his index finger to join the other two with the easy slide of cloudhymn waters. He's still careful with the way he moves his fingers to stretch Jing Yuan for him, soft fingertips all the while massaging circles over his prostate.]
You must.. tell me if I hurt you.
[... aeons his every breath is ragged around those breathless words. He doesn't want to cause Jing Yuan any pain... but there is clear desperation building in his every motion and sound.]
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he won't last long, with touches like this. his cock is all but painfully hard, leaking a puddle of precum against his belly, but at this rate, he won't even need to be touched to reach his peak. ]
A.. A-A-Feng.. please.. please please..
[ his whimpers are almost petulant, both hands now pawing at the front of dan feng's trousers, impatiently unfastening them to free his cock. ]
I need.. I can't..
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