#—♱𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇♱—#

𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐛𝐢-𝐡𝐚𝐧

summary: bi-han wants to bring a new addition to the family warnings: 18+, smut, fingering, creampie, slight choking, breeding kink, afab!reader, wife!reader, confident reader knows her worth notes: dad!bi-han on top (of me)

You hummed to yourself as you stood at your dresser, looking at yourself in the mirror. As you looked down for a moment, you felt ice-cold hands wrap around your waist. You look up into the mirror and see Bi-han standing behind you, resting his head on your shoulders.

"I was wondering where you were, my love." You smiled as you brought a hand up to rest on his head. He only grunted as he pressed his nose on your neck. "What's wrong?" You asked, pressing your head against his.

"I wish for a child."

"What?" You instinctively ask, wondering if you heard him correctly, as you break free from his grip to face him.

"Is that not what you wanted?" He asks, frustration laced in his voice.

"No, it is." You reassured him, leaning your lower back against the dresser. "I just ― never expected it so soon from you." You shook your head.

"You don't believe I'm capable of wanting that?" He grabs the edge of the dresser on either side of you, essentially locking you in between his large arms. "I don't believe I ever said that." You retaliate with a smile. "That's what it sounds like." He adds.

Your hands reach up to lie on both sides of his face, feeling his ice-cold skin against your palms. Bi-han was serious and trying his best to be vulnerable to you. You knew how much it took for him to try and communicate these things to you with words, it meant he was truly yearning for it.

"I think you'd be a great father Bi-han." Something in his eyes shifted from irritation and worry to happiness and thrill. "You're protective, strong and caring." You smile as you pull his face towards you into a sweet, loving kiss. His hands moved from the edge of the dresser to softly lie on the back of your waist as your eyes shut.

"And if you are to be a good father, I'd happily provide as many children as you desire." You breathe out with a smirk on your lips. You open your eyes to see his own piercing you, his eyes covered in lust.

Bi-han crashed his lips onto yours; this time, he was hungry and pressed against you as if he was going to devour you. His hands reached down to your thighs, squeezing tightly before lifting you up to sit on the edge of the dresser. His lips part from yours to move down your jawline, making his way to the crook of your neck. "You might regret making that promise." He smirks before sucking on your neck harshly, wanting to leave spots, wanting to mark you. Your hands reach up to hold his head. One of his hands moves from your leg to lie on your stomach. His fingertips turn to ice, causing you to yelp in surprise. You tightly gripped his bun and pulled on his hair, pulling him away from your neck. A small unexpected moan left his lips when you pulled his hair, having him stare up at you through his eyebrows.

"What did I say about the ice?" You asked as he chuckled.

"Should you be talking that way to your Grandmaster? The father of your children?" He snakes a hand up to lie softly on your neck, still cold but no longer ice.

"It will be a privilege to fill me with a child." You smile as he returns it.

"Oh, I praise your confidence." He groans before diving back into your lips.

He lifts up your legs and holds you in his arms as you tightly wrap your legs around him. He walks from your dresser to your shared bed, gently lying you down onto the sheets. His hands were quick to remove your clothes as he hovered over you, removing his clothes as well.

One of his hands reached down between your legs and pressed against your folds. The cold contact caused you to instinctively shut your legs together and moan, Bi-han smirked against your lips. His fingers softly rubbed against your clit as your hands tightly gripped at his up done hair. Groans and grunts escaped your lips as you grinded your hips against his hand. His other hand explored up your body before softly resting on your neck. God he loves that doesn't he?

He slips a finger inside you, pumping in and out at a steady pace, watching your face contract as he moves. He moves his hand from your neck and down to your breast, holding and squeezing tightly. "Fuck..." You curse as you tightly grip his biceps, leaving small marks in his skin.

"Oh, you are going to be an amazing mother." He breathes out, increasing the speed of his fingers. A small whimper falling from your lips as he slipped another finger in. He leaned down and pressed his lips against your own, you pulling him even closer to you.

A frustrated groan fell from your mouth as he removed his fingers from your pussy. He sat in between your legs as he ghosted his hands down to tightly hold onto your hips as he positioned himself.

"Bi-han please ―" you breathed out as you looked up at him, your eyebrows furrowed together tightly.

"You want to be a mother? You want to walk around with a swollen belly, carrying my child?" He teased as he held the nape of our neck. Just the thought of you with a large belly, knowing that you were creating his child within you, made his cock twitch with excitement.

You were going to respond, but all that came out was a load moan as Bi-han slammed into you. "Gods!" You cursed as he rutted his hips back and forward into you at a steady but fast pace. The sounds that were bouncing off the walls were pornographic, from the moans escaping your mouth to the sounds of wet skin slapping against each other. His hands tightly gripped at your hips as he thrusted forward, throwing his head back as he groaned.

You could feel your orgasm coming as he moved in you, causing your pussy to clench around. He grunted at the tightness, briefly halting his movements. Then, he continues to thrust in and out of you. He leans down and captures your lips in a kiss, humming against your lips. He pulls away and presses his forehead against yours, taking in the sight of you like this. Beads of sweat falling down your face, small wells of tears in the corners of your eyes, it was everything to him.

He pulled you up and close to him as he rested his head on your shoulder, wrapping his arms around you as he continued the movement inside of your folds. Your legs wrapped around his waist tightly as your arms wrapped around his shoulders.

"God, you are everything. There is no one else who could fulfill the role of being the mother to my children except for you, you are perfection." He compliments, his breath shaky. His words cause you to tighten even more around him, causing him to curse under his breath.

"Please fill me with your child, Bi-han." You whispered in his ear, setting him off. His pace violently increased as loud moans and a string of curses fell from your lips. Your hands tightly gripped his back muscles, scratching at his skin and even causing some blood to be drawn. His hand reached down to rub at your clit, erupting a moan from you and feeling your release around his cock. Your pussy held him tightly as you came, feeling your legs shaking between him.

A small moan came from Bi-han's mouth as your legs locked around him, refusing to release him. His hands reached up to grip at the headboard as he pumped into you a few more times before he finally came undone under your grip. Shaky moans falling from his lips as he spurted all of his seed into your womb, seeing it leak out from under you. You held your legs around him tightly, milking him before every last drop of his seed was inside you.

His chest heaved up and down as he let go of the headboard, leaving hand-shaped cracks. He hovered over you as he stopped for a moment to breathe, your hands coming up to lie on both sides of his sweaty face. He grabs a hold of one of your hands and presses a kiss to your palm and grips your hand tightly. "Our child will be flawless because you will have created them." He swoons as you smile.

"If this is the treatment I get, then you may fill me with as many children as you like." You joke and he actually laughs.

"Oh trust me, I will."

idk if any of this is even affecting her

https://www.tumblr.com/yanderedrabbles/782462063956180992/bro-your-name-is-in-everyones-mouth-today?source=share

I'll just say this anon "💀"

𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑏𝑏𝑖𝑡 / 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑃𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟

These are some of the ones I will publish, but tell me if you want someone else, it can be from Movie, Serie or Book :)

𝐸𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠🍃

Thranduil

Legolas

Haldir

Elrond

Adar

Annatar/Sauron

𝐷𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑠

Thorin

Fili

Kili

𝐻𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠

Aragorn

Éomer

Boromir

Faramir

Helpless - Yandere!Mike Dodds x reader

summary: Mike shows you the new life he’s planned for you and you’re too afraid to argue.

warnings: yandere behavior, reader is held captive-ish, talk of children, manipulation

You’d just heard Mike’s knock on your door, so you looked in the mirror one final time before grabbing your purse and running to open the door.

“Hey, baby,” Mike said, leaning down to kiss you, “you look beautiful!”

“Thank you,” you grinned as he handed you a bouquet of your favorite flowers wrapped in paper.

Before you had a chance to put the flowers in a vase, Mike gently tugged on your arm and pulled you outside.

You shut and locked your door hesitantly, clutching the flowers closer to your body.

Mike, ever the gentleman, opened and shut his car door for you. The warm leather engulfed you as you held the flowers and your purse.

Once you sat down, Mike put his large hand on your thigh protectively. He was large, muscular and powerful. He was smarter than you and you always trusted him to point out your mistakes. You would be nothing without him, he always reminded you.

All of a sudden, you noticed Mike was driving down a dark road, the opposite way of the restaurant he had invited you to.

“W-where are we going?” you asked, looking around cautiously.

“I’m bringing you to our new home, babe! We can finally build our family and you can be the sweet little housewife you’ve always wanted to be,” he grinned, the grip on your thigh getting tighter.

You didn’t have the heart to tell him that he was the one who wanted you to be a housewife, not you. But if Mike thought it was best, you would do it.

You could tell you were now almost outside of the city as Mike parked and dragged you out of the car.

“C’mon babe, I wanna show you,” he grinned, grabbing your arm tightly.

As you entered the doorway, you felt a sadness wash over you. The house was beautiful, but it felt more like what Mike wanted, not you.

“Do you like it?”

“Yeah, um, I love it,” you said, quietly.

“Let me show you the kid’s rooms!”

As your boyfriend showed you through the house, you felt a growing sense of dread. There were four rooms designated for kids, and one of them was already decorated as a nursery. You weren’t even sure if you could have kids.

“I’m thinking Michael Dodds Junior for a son,” Mike grinned, putting a hand on your stomach.

You felt flustered and could only give him a small smile.

“My father is going to be so proud of me,” he said, looking around at the house, “a beautiful wife, four children, a nice house. It’s everything he wanted for me.”

You stayed quiet, allowing Mike to speak. He explained that if you left the house without him, an alert would immediately be sent to his phone and the local precinct would be called. You were terrified, but even more terrified of what would happen if you talked back.

So you just played the part of the dutiful wife, nodding and smiling at your new husband.

Hi! Sorry but I’m new to Tumblr and really like your work, how does one get added to a tag list? Thank you!

Hi Anon! I'd be happy to add you to my list. Send me a private message or comment on one of my posts so I can see your username so I can add you to my tag list :)

A conversation between a yandere sugar daddy and a reader; yandere keeps an eye on her even when he working. (reader is tired of him) (by the way, he made an appointment on Reader's phone 😂)

Tagging list: @kthehoeforfictionalmen ★ @dreamlessnight ★ @riawrld ★ @darkuni63 ★ @minshookie29 ★

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This is how yandere!little son reacts when he finds out he’s getting a sibling💀

God, this is so real! The little monster would cry uncontrollably (as we saw in the fanfic, here and here.) but would run into Mom's arms (mom>>>dad). He would hide in his neck while he looks with deadly eyes at his father who smiles mockingly and spells out silently (so you don't notice) "Crybaby" making his son cry and complain even more.

All that Glitters // Volturi x Reader.

Aro gives you garnets.

Cold lips kiss your neck as your heart flutters, then sweet sound of it exciting the king in ways he cannot describe. You love him! You adore him!

And he can never thank you enough for such a glorious gift!

One day your heart will by silent and you will be as lovely as he is…but for now you are a mere mortal and he is content with spoiling you. Perhaps, he hopes, these gems might be pleasing and (they are certainly pretty). Gold and garnets glitter against your skin as Aro kisses you again and again. Sighing beneath his touch, you close your eyes and kiss him too, the sweet summer of your flesh meeting the winter of his own form…no, it can never be enough.

“Oh, it’s lovely, Aro!”

Your love is a far greater gift then glitter gold and pretty gems and he can never thank you enough for loving him as he does you. But he’ll spoil you still, dressing you like the queen you are, and loving you like lovers do:

Passionately, wildly, truly!

Caius gives you diamonds.

If one believes that the brutal king does not have a softness to him, they would be terribly wrong. You alone are his softness and the love he feels for you is his sole redeeming quality.

There is nothing to compare to your beauty, your wit, your love!

But diamonds are quite pretty and they look even prettier on you.

Picking what you like from the seller’s wares, Caius drenches you in silver and jewels and dresses you like a queen…his queen! No one else will know this, but the diamonds draped around your neck is proof of some softness of his. Kissing your hand sweetly, Caius walks with you through the castle, smiling at the sight of his dear queen.

Diamonds around your neck, roses in your hair, and his kiss upon your lips.

“Caius…”

Upon his throne, he is a cruel creature, showing no mercy to the quivering monsters at his feet. But in the privacy of his quarters, Caius will pull you onto his lap and show the sweetness that no one else has ever (or will ever) see. You’re whispering sweet things in his ear, lips nipping at naked skin as Caius sighs beneath your touch. The light catches the diamonds wrapped around and the sight makes him grin as you glitter like a queen.

His queen.

Marcus gives you pearls.

Years ago, in a moment of intense depression and loneliness, he had bought to rope of pearls…though he had not understood why.

Why did he want them?

He had no one to share this gift with, no one to love and dress in pearls and lace…he has nothing. Nothing. But still he kept the pearls, taking them out every so often to look at them and imagine…what would they look like wrapped around a pretty neck? How lovely would it be to place them around his lover?

Now he does not need to imagine.

“Catch me if you can, love!”

Marcus is smiling brightly at the sight of you, oh, how perfect you are! Dancing through the sunlit garden, your lover is chasing you between the roses and lilies, pale hands reaching out to grasp your waist and pull you into him. Laughter ripples through the air as Marcus kisses the sweetness of your neck, cold lips trialing along your skin until he meets the pearls.

Perfect and beautiful, just like you.

Pulling you away to a shady corner of the gardens, Marcus will worship you as the lovely goddess you are, glowing and glittering and drenched in pearls, as you though you had risen from the sea in splendor.

Felix gives you rubies.

They’re bloody and pretty and, oh, how lovely they look upon your skin! Red is his preferred color and he loves to drench you in bloody, bloody red.

For years, he has worn a ruby ring on his left middle finger.

And once he finds you (his lover, his darling, his mate!), he has a matching set made: a necklace, a ring, and a set of earrings. The excitement he feels when he finally gives you the gifts is wonderful, the massive vampire handing you the set of velvet boxes.

“Oh, Felix~”

Cold hands caress your skin as he dresses you in jewels. The necklace rests upon your neck and fixes the ring on your finger, kissing your hand as he does. You sigh sweetly beneath his touch as icy kisses move up, up, up your arm and along your neck. Still so warm in his embrace, Felix kisses the pulsing beat beneath your skin.

The world is silent tonight, there is only you and your undead lover.

And it will remain that way until morning light, Felix adoring you all through the night. Everything else will come off expect for those rubies, blood red gems the only thing left on your beauteous form.

Heidi gives you anything from her collection.

Over the centuries, Heidi has gathered a massive collection of earrings, necklaces, chokers, rings, bracelets, and more. There are diamonds and pearls and emeralds and sapphires, opals and rubies and topaz!

And you may have them all!

She loves to dress you up in glittering gold and silvers and a sparkling array of gems. They are lovely, yes, but she insists that nothing could be as lovely as you…especially like this.

“My love…”

Laying nude upon the silk sheets, your body is adorned by only her jewels, diamonds and pearls glittering all over your supple form. Bracelets and rings adorn your arms and hands, a shimmering rope wrapped around your neck and dripping down your chest. The sight of you is something godly, like a gift sent from the heavens above.

But even prettier are the kisses she gives you, lipstick staining your skin as Heidi makes her way to your lips and takes what is rightfully hers.

Santiago gives you sapphires.

While black, gray, and red are popular colors in the Volturi, Santiago has always preferred shades of blue. He likes the summer sky and starry nights, oceans and forget-me-nots and blue moons.

And he likes it all the more on you.

When he first found you and realized who you were to him (his one and only, his dream come true), Santiago had a gift made for you in hopes that you would one day wear it for him. And when you agreed to come away with him and become his for all of eternity, he gave it to you. Wearing it at this very moment, Santiago cannot take his eyes off of you.

The sapphires cover your skin like deep blue tears, looking so lovely.

Taking your hand in his, he pulls you into his embrace and begins to kiss the cold skin of your neck. It was there, Santiago recalls, that he had bitten you, venom still scarring the crook of your neck. He kisses the wound and grins as you sigh, hands running along his back.

“Santiago…”

He could listen to you say that for all of eternity!

Alec gives you his heart.

You convince him to attend a festival with you, the two of you sneaking out of the castle and into the city. In the darkness of the night, you dance and play, no different than any lovers dancing through Volterra…and then he sees it.

It’s a pretty thing, a red heart that glows when you touch it just so.

He wins it for your easily (though is sure to throw a loss or two in order to blend in a bit better, the both of you are already stealing too much attention) and clasps it around your neck as you smile.

“I love it!”

You kiss him sweetly and, since that night, you’ve worn it always. Sometimes Alec presses it just to see it light up because when it does, you light up too, giggling and kissing him all over again as he sighs in delight.

Eternity was never so sweet as it has been with you.

Over time, Alec will bring you many gifts (he likes to spoil you) but this will always remain his very favorite and one of his fondest memories.

Jane gives you a locket.

There are two of them, identical necklaces that she has made for the both of you. Within her own is a photograph of you and a tiny little daisy (the one you gave to her when you first met, pressed long ago). Yours shares the same photograph and a little bit of lace, ripped from the dress she had worn when you ran away together.

It’s very sweet but then again, so is she.

Though very few people will ever truly come to know Jane for who she is, you will be one of the few that know just how gentle and wonderful she cane be.

The silver heart is proof of such.

Every morning they both of you get ready together, Jane’s nightdress tossed over a chair as you brush her hair, her laying out your clothes for the day. And everyday you each place the necklace around the other’s throat, Jane stealing a kiss from your neck as she does.

“Janie!”

And you’re laughing, playing with her hair as you greet the sun together with kisses and dappled light and love.

To quickly explain the yandere drabbles portion of the drama- one of her friends fang (fangdokja) is very clearly homophobic and has also boasted about learning ao3 to be able to include content that includes darker taboos than what’s found on your average yandere blog (wanting to write about infant/child/underage SA, Islamophobia, concentration camps, and genocide)

Yanderedrabble defended her once before when asked claiming that she wasn’t homophobic towards her and simply did not want to write lgbt prompts (this may have been true at the time but scrolling down on the blog now you can see fang has explicitly stated that she does not support lgbt in fiction or irl). Yandrabbles also claims that there is no merit to the claims fang is racist despite her blog explicitly saying she refuses to write about mcs that are not skinny, petite and pale skinned. (It’s up to interpretation weither that makes the racist/fatphobic but it’s been 100% proven that shes anti lgbt)

The most heinous thing drabbles has done is vaguely defend ‘dark themes’ in fiction on her without specifying that she is talking about fangs desires to depict pedophila/genocide fetishization. All in all when questioned she has been vague and has doubled down on defending fang for her homophobia and insistence on writing extremely problematic ideas

Hi dear anon!

Thanks for this summary, as I couldn't find the posts that some of you sent me (maybe the authors deleted them) to simplify my opinion remains the same, against all those topics and against the support that other authors give to that person, although they are free to support whoever they want, they should see that their ideas, opinions and attitudes are wrong and destructive, with everyone in general and foster hatred.

With every new piece of information that comes out, this controversy only gets worse. It's simply terrifying to think why anyone would want to write about such sensitive topics. It's crazy.

I hope you have a nice day, I send you virtual hugs and good vibes ♥︎

Dad or daddy???

Yandere older husband Abel Heilon x young wife reader

Warning: exhibitionism, mention of sexual activity.

Authors note: I just love him...

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It was your first time out with Fiona and Abel to some ball. Where he agreed to take you ; as he was told , not many people were invited. And why he wanted to take you there?? To show you off. And the only place where only wouldn't oogle too much at you.

It was a perfect night and outing with you and his daughter ...tillll

The audicity of that bastard son of that Earl . Abel fumed as the young man speaked continuously without thinking. Mainly about you , who was at the moment in his arms as his hand rested on your waist. And then the man said something that offended Abel to great extent.

"Duke Helion .... You must be really proud to have such pretty daughters.... Mainly miss Y/n she is..... She is talk of the noble society now-a -days..."

Who said only women's are sensitive about their age?? One comment... It took only one comment and Fiona was laughing hardly where you were trying hard not to laugh.. all the men looked at you as they heard a soft and cute giggle from you.

Abel frowned , blushing in anger as he squeezed your waist in warning . But it looks like you had taken oath to tease him today. Wearing the most scandalous dress that you had. Running away from his touches so much that he have to pull you back to himself countless times by your waist.

In carraige too you were sneakily brushing your fingers on his thighs and crotch, making him restless and giving him your universal innocent eyelash fluttering when he would glare at you or try to stop you by squeezing you thigh.

And right now , even while talking to other men; when his arm is around your waist. And his eyes looking at you ; you eyes were everywhere but on him. And then he saw it ....

... The naughty glint in them as you slowly started to slip out of his arms towards Fiona who was signaling you to come to her .

He grabbed your wrist and tugged you back to him, but then he saw... You smiled sweetly as you came closer to him brushed his shoulder and fixed his collar as the other men watched your movements with lust filled eyes . these young and insolent bachelors who don't know how to respect other men's wives... And as soon as he dipped his head down to place a kiss on your bare shoulder he heard you cheeky voice.

"Calm down papa~, just going to sister Fiona and enjoy some sweets.... I know you are afraid that someone would try to lure your pretty daughter but I'm in front of you~ am not I father???"

The way you sweetly said it and smirked at him as he stood there grinding his teeth and looking at you walking away oh so seductively teasing him. All the questions the other nobles asked about you were ignored by him ; as he only was looking at your form , as you gave him ocassional smriks ; while he was thinking of the punishment for you.

And then something came to his mind and you shivered when you saw him smiling at you..... And you know the smile.... Its the type of smile he usually give you to remind you that you are his.... That no matter even if you run away from him ; you can run away as many as you want, because he would always find you anyways, or that you would return to him on his own .

Your hands gripped the balcony railing hard as it was the only thing that kept you from falling as Abel thrusted into your core roughly from behind; as he gripped your waist, his finger leaving mark in their wake . He smriked down at your Whimpering form. And then at the bulge of the Earl's son who was looking at you two from the balcony of the room next to yours.

The said man's mouth agape as he looked at you maoning Duke's name .

"Heh~~ now... Won't you call me papa???" Come on dear?? Not so cheeky now??"

You whimpered and squeezed around him moaning.

"D-daddy i-im sorry!!! Ahhh!!! Its. That idiots fault!! Aghhh hnghh!!! Tooo de-deep!! Doesn't he knew I am you wife??? Hnghh aghhh!!! "

His thrusts halted as you whines pushing your hips back on his cock as he grabbed you neck pulling you back to him. He growled into your ear.

"Say that again?"

"D-daddy hnghh ahhh!! "

And he cut you off by kissing you hard while glaring at the man behind you . The champagne glass from the man's hand fall and shattered; but before you could have turned around Abel grabbed your hair pushing his tongue into your mouth again as he hooked his another hand under you leg and pounded into you like he wanted himself to merge into you.

Soon as he came inside pulling away from your lips and the man long gone , his forehead resting on yours . He fixed your dress as you took your breath , you looked like a mess but a very beautiful one. when he thought you looked enough decent he wrapped his coat around you.

Lifting you up he carried you out of the ball as everyone watched you two go. Fiona soon following after you two. You nuzzled into his neck mumbling something.

His ears percked up...

"Hmm???? ". He asked.

"Do they really not know that I am your wife???"

Fiona chirped up before Abel.

"Oh don't worry ! now they know.... you were loud enough to let them know... "

Abel smriked as you blushed whining and hiding more into his neck.

"Ughhh now I can't go to another ball.... "

Oh you won't need to...

Was what Abel thinking.

"The Son of the Earl was found dead by the fountain in the heart of the country town... Its said that he was stabbed twenty time before he die..."

"Abel come here for a bit ?? Look at this news in the paper!! Isn't he the man who called you my father??"

"Hmmm???? "

His eyebrows rose a bit but then he laughed after looking and frowning at the news in the paper you were holding. Taking it from your hands he threw the news paper away and hugged you close.

"Oh ....no it's not him..."

With and unknown smrik on his face he kissed your forehead.

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