#fallon carrington drabble

[hecohansen31]

KINKTOBER (25: Blindfold)

Duncan Shepherd+Reader+Fallon Carrington:

SUMMARY. Rich people can be just “oh so” demanding...

WARNINGS: Oral Sex (Female Receiving), Fingering, Restraints, Edging and Blindfold, Poly-Relationship.

Rich people…

… you’ll never understand them.

And you were in a relationship with two of them.

Two very competitive rich people.

The competition was something that low key arouse you, because most of the time it low key worked in your favor and you didn’t mind making one of your lover more jealous to spend more time together, mostly when that lover denied you some of their time.

But sometimes… you ended up with a blindfold over your eyes, meanwhile Duncan and Fallon took turns eating you out, edging you to the point that you lost any definition of time, space and anything that came in the middle of that.

It had been going for so long that you just thought they were being straight up cruel.

A pair of lips linked itself onto your clit, gently sucking it, meanwhile fingers, big and elegant pushed themselves into you in a lazy pace that spoke of selfishness and decadence.

It was driving you desperate.

Then the sensation ended just as you were onto the brink of a powerful orgasm.

Five minutes passed, or an eternity to you and this time the mouth was definitely male, since the slight accents of Duncan’s beards brushed against your labia, roughly leaving you red where they touched, overstimulating slightly your sensitive folds.

But they were Fallon’s fingers who entered you, much more slender than Duncan’s and her perfect manicure, brushed against you, making you flinch slightly and she hummed a soft “sorry” onto your mouth, before she kissed it, trying to soothe the ache.

“Just let me cum” you begged, pushing yourself through Duncan’s hold onto your arms, meanwhile Fallon’s held your hips down, but it didn’t stop you from brushing your cunt onto Duncan’s face, effectively fucking his face, desperately.

“Don’t act like a whore, lovely” cooed her Fallon, gently going back to setting a teasing rhythm, which got true tears to leave your eyes, thinking that this torture wouldn’t stop, anytime soon.

“Let us have our fun, little girl” replied Duncan, raising just for a second from your cunt, and you almost wailed to the knowledge of not being able to see his face dripping with juices.

You fucking hated rich people.

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[lcstpaths]

fallon carrington   ,   canon

[evefletchr]

It wasn’t the time or place to talk about past partners - not with the brunette before her struggling not to shiver and get her words out with composure, visibly overwhelmed with sensation.

Fallon Carrington/Kirby Anders fluffy post-sex cuddling/teasing/being general nuisances to one another

Wordcount: 2k

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Harry Potter Series

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Harry Potter

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Luna Lovegood

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Bill Weasley

Fleur Delacour

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Fallon Carrington

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Modern

Futuristic

Certain time periods (ex. 1940’s)

Gen Z Prompts ✵

1. “This is going to sound controversial, but I think that went well.”

2. “You have no idea how to make toast?”

3. “I haven’t showered in four days.”

4. “Tell them how you screwed up.”

5. “Try not to gasp.”

6. “Well, this just scrambles my eggs.”

7. “Look I’m not the brightest tool in the… toolbox.”

8. “Please be quiet, I can’t even hear myself losing the will to live.”

9. “Chile, anyways.”

10. “Why does he have to be so fucking hot!!! And respectful!!!”

11. “That sounds neat, my guy.”

12. “So sad. Alexa play Despacito.”

13. “Well, there goes the fucking plan.” “Wait there was a plan?!”

14. “I want you to park that big mack truck right in this little garage!!!”

15. Teaching them how to do the WAP dance.

16. “Why can’t I throw it back?!”

17. “That wasn’t very g-money of you.”

18. “Yeet!”

19. Playing Among Us.

20. “It the ___ for me.”

21. “You are such a [zodiac sign].”

22. “Sorry, I only simp for Corpse.” “You’ve never even seen his face.” “I’ve seen his hands!”

23. “Will you be my emotional support himbo?”

24. “Might I request thy hand in-” “Marriage?” “No, I was wondering if you want to go to McDonald’s with me.” “Even better.”

25. “I’m here for you bro.” “Really bro?” “Really bro.”

26. *giggles* “Rawr.” *more giggles*

27. “Please pardon my french, but what the diggidy dang was that.”

28. “When will you learn! That your actions have consequences!”

29. “Calling all the Monsters by China Anne Maclaine is a bop and you can’t convince me otherwise.”

30. “Eat the rich!” “[name], I am rich.” “I make no exceptions!”

31. “You’re being very calm right now.” “Oh, that’s just because I haven’t processed what happened. Give me a minute.”

32. “I love you bitch. I ain’t never gonna stop loving you. Bitch.”

33 “I am in love with you and I’m telling you straight up. I want you to be my boyfriend/girlfriend. Do you accept or deny!?... BItch get out the way.”

Fluff ❁

1. “Boyfriend and girlfriend right now?” “No.” “Boyfriend and girlfriend eventually?... You didn’t say no.” “I’ll play the long game.”

2. “I crave physical touch. Please cuddle me.”

3. Kisses on the nose.

4. *sneeze* “That is the cutest sneeze I’ve ever heard.”

5. “How long have you been flirting with me?” “Only since we’ve met.”

6. Playing with their hair.

7. Dancing in the kitchen.

8. “Did you just boop my nose?” “Yes… boop”

9. Y/n going off into a rant and character just stares in admiration.

10. Waking up in the morning.

11. Cuddles after a stressful day.

12. Teaching character or Y/n how to ____.

13. Character or Y/n having a long day and is given a massage.

14. “Sorry I’m late, have you been waiting long?” “Darling for you, I’d wait for centuries.”

15. “Care to give me a back scratch.”

16. “I’ll always be here to annoy the hell out of you.”

17. “I think I love you.”

18. Passing notes in class/in a meeting.

19. “It’s always been you.”

20. “Shush and go back to sleep.”

21. “Your bedhead is really cute.”

22. “I will murder you.” “Of fun?”

23. “You are my new pillow.”

Angst ☁

1. “I said I’d die for you”

2. “I never loved you.”

3. “I trusted you!”

4. Y/n or character sacrificing themself for the cause.

5. “If one of us doesn’t make it-” “Don’t say that.”

6. “I am not weak.” “Yes, you are. And you know what else? You’re stupid too.”

7. “I’ll see you again. One day.”

8. “Is that all we’ll ever be? Friends?”

9. “It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”

10. “Where did all those bruises come from?”

11. “You could’ve died, you know?”

12. “You want to know the truth? I’m not okay.”

13. “I’m your friend of course I care!”

14. “Let me clean your wounds.”

15. “Can you please come and get me?”

16. “I can’t love you anymore.”

17. “Stop telling me you’re okay!”

18. “Because no matter how much I tried, I can’t stop loving you!”

19. Character or Y/n being reminded of the other, despite them being dead for years now.

Spicy (18+ characters) ♛

1. Hands

2. “You know you’re awfully red for someone who supposedly isn’t attracted to me”

3. Character or y/n training and taking off their shirt.

4. Soft sex

5. Bondage

6. Drunk sex

TBU

[amuseadozen]

Closed Starter for Fallon @nefariouspirit

Kaleb had never been a fan of these high society events--ever since he'd first been adopted by Cat. The number of people put him on edge, the amount of egos and holier than tho airs making his skin crawl. But the man did know the importance of them. The donations always helped those in need, the information given always important to making society better. That knowledge however still didn't make it easy.

The blond over the years had more than perfected his charming smile and faux interest in what those around him said. An excuse always ready to disappear back into the crowd or a dark corner of the bar. Tonight was no different.

Kaleb's eyes scanned the crowd to see if he could find someone he knew to get out of this conversation with the mayor. Sure, his mother wouldn't exactly be pleased that he was running--but really there was only so much drabble he could handle from the pampas man. If he didn't get out of this, he would say something he'd later regret.

Luck almost seemed to be on his side as Kaleb spotted someone he hadn't seen in possibly years. A genuine smile crossed his lips, an escape and better company. "I'm sorry, if you'll excuse me, I just saw someone I need to speak with before I lose her in the crowd." Without waiting for a response the Grant was off.

Grabbing two new flutes of champagne, Kaleb easily made his way through the crowd. Nodding and acknowledging people that he needed to until he reached her side. "Well, well...Fallon Carrington...aren't you a sight?" The blond teases with a true warm smile, one so few see, as he offers up one of the flutes. "I had no idea you were going to be in town or even here this evening.

"I don't think I've ever been more thankful for a surprise in my life."

[laineyswilson]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Dynasty Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Fallon Carrington/Liam Ridley Characters: Fallon Carrington, Liam Ridley Additional Tags: Lucy Lowden Summary:

A collection of one-shots and drabbles circling around Liam’s sister, Lucy Lowden.

[misssophiachase]

I saw that you were going to do Liam and Fallon drabbles but you might not be anymore. I saw the spoilers for this week and am disappointed they won't be together but it would be nice to read something where they do get together to make me feel better if you can.

Well…..it’s been a rollercoaster and so sorry for the delay. But happy to try and make you feel better about what’s transpired. I’m going to fast forward in time because that’s EXACTLY what Fallon and Liam need right now. That upcoming Paris episode is playing on my mind too. 

La Vie en Rose

Hilton Hotel Paris, France - 9pm

“When we embarked on this journey, Sam, I assumed you knew what we were coming to find?” Fallon Carrington hated disorganisation above all else and it was obvious now her brother-in-law had no concrete plans upon their arrival in Paris. 

“I knew Stephen was in Paris,” he argued, gesturing to the impressive view from their penthouse at the Hilton.

“You realise it’s a pretty big place, right?” She shot back, gesturing to the same view. “I could swing a baguette around and still not find my brother.”

“Cute,” Sam growled. “My emotions took over alright? I thought my husband was in Paraguay helping the poor and needy but turns out he’s been living it up in the city of love without yours truly. Not going to lie, it hurts.”

“I’m sorry,” she offered, a rare apology from the queen of Atlanta herself. “But I’m sure there’s a really good explanation for all of this, Sam.”

“Yeah, he obviously prefers complex carbohydrates to me,” he murmured, slinking onto the nearby sofa. She wasn’t one to offer much sympathy but seeing her brother-in-law in such a poor state she needed to intervene. 

“Take a bath,” she smiled comfortingly. “Trust me, you won’t regret it. Then order some room service and we can pick up this whole woeful task in the morning.”

“Fine, but if you dare visit the Champs-Élysées without me to shop, I will kill you. You know, even if we are family.”

“Isn’t that sweet,” Fallon drawled, closing their connecting room doors and consulting her notes. Stephen thought he was smart but being his sister she knew way too much about him. 

Changing into her best and cutest winter ensemble, Fallon took to the streets determined to find out what the hell he was up to and slap him for messing with them both. 

She barely acknowledged her surroundings along the Seine as she stalked towards her brightly lit destination. As children they would always imagine being at the top of the Eiffel Tower years later at midnight on one particular date. 

That date just happened to fall today. It all seemed too convenient.

Fallon knew if she thought too much about its meaning she wouldn’t make it. But it was for Stephen after all and nothing else mattered. When Sam had traced him here, everything seemed to fall in place.

The elevator flew upwards, her stomach dropped briefly but Fallon was too concentrated to really falter.  She stepped out inhaling the cold air sharply hoping her brother would be there and ready to explain himself. She pulled her coat around her body to ward off the chill as she made her way towards the railing. 

“Fallon.” His voice was extremely familiar and she couldn’t miss the way his low growl messed with her resolve.

“Liam?” She squeaked, not expecting him to be there. Her heart began to race, their last meeting in Idaho hadn’t at all gone to plan. “I was actually looking for…”

“Stephen,” he offered, his expression softening slightly. Given their last altercation it was unexpected he’d be so caring. “That’s why I’m here.”

She suddenly felt stupid for caring too much but when he mentioned Stephen it seemed to jolt her into reality. That’s why she was here not for the guy she loved who rejected her so harshly.

“Is Stephen okay?”

“He’s okay,” Liam offered, his eyes warming. “He actually asked me to come here to see you. But there’s something we need to talk about first.”

“No. I don’t just go with strangers…”

“We were married Fallon, how quickly you forget.” She couldn’t miss the mixture of sarcasm and hurt in his tone.

“I don’t care,” she huffed. “What the hell is going on? And if this adventure is going to take us further afield to say the Champs-Élysées, Sam might have something to say.”

“Fallon…”

“He said he’d kill me if I went there without him, okay?”

“Why am I surprised,” Liam drawled. “But are you that scared to be alone with me?” He murmured, his breath tickling her left ear teasingly. 

“Yes,” she mumbled, knowing exactly what effect he had on her. 

“Why?”

“Because you apparently despise me and funnily enough I’d prefer to spend my time with people who care about me, like Stephen. So start talking about why you’re here, Ridley.”

“I don’t hate you, I never did, love.”

“Not my question,” she growled, pulling away. The last thing she needed was any feelings resurfacing.

“Why are you so damn stubborn?”

“Just to annoy you, figured you’d have worked that out by now.”

“But if we’re being honest about everything might need to pick up Sam given our journey traverses the Champs-Élysées.”

“Just so you know, spending time together means nothing to me, I’m just here for Stephen and Sam’s shopping addiction.” She lied, hoping it sounded convincing.

“Me too, love.”  He lied, thinking exactly the same thing. 

“Finally something we agree on,” she scoffed. 

[hecohansen31]

I lowkey want (who am I kidding lol I seriously want it) another Fallon x Reader x Duncan. maybe like ... duncan's away and reader's being bad, so Fallon has to punish her like if Duncan were there, hmmm.... ANYWAY, your writing's amazingggg and I'm obsessed

(A/N): Hello there, lovely!

So thank you for saying that and I hope you’ll enjoy this!

Have a nice day!

I am also tagging @wickedlangdon and @melodylangdon because I know they tend to like this kind of stuff!

WARNINGS: Female-Female Action, Oral Sex (Female Receiving) And Fingering, Polyrelationship.

Fallon Carrington had too many problems, in her life: her father was slowly sinking the company which might have to pass onto her shoulder, once he was dead (which might happen sooner than later if he kept up this attitude).

Her newest evil stepmother was fighting with her sociopath of a brother, creating an atmosphere in their home that wasn’t in the slightest easy or breezy.

And lately, her girlfriend/lover had been moping around their shared apartment, being the most ridiculous brat in the universe, not to talk about a drama queen that would put to shame Sam.

And this was all due to their shared lover having delayed his return: the night before Duncan had said that some awful things had been going down at the Shepherd Foundation, in Washington and he had to stay there for a few more days.

“… but the event…?” (Y/N) had asked, her eyes shining, sadness sparkling in them, at the sole thought of Duncan missing the important event she had been organizing for an entire month for the Shepherd Foundation branch in Atlanta.

Fallon knew she had been working hard not wanting to disappoint Duncan, and the knowledge that Duncan wouldn’t be attending was rather heartbreaking.

Fallon knew it all too well.

But this didn’t excuse her horrible behavior: she didn’t seem to even care in the slightest anymore for the entire event, and if she wasn’t sleeping and moping she would be ordering around the poor maids, and worst of all…teasing Fallon, meanwhile she was at work.

Like that morning.

She had been busy in a rather important reunion, wrestling with Kirby for ‘Femperial’, when she had opened the message to reveal it to be a rather provocative nude picture of (Y/N), more importantly done in her lingerie, and not the old one she would never use… but the good stuff… the one she had recently bought.

She just couldn’t deal with all this treatment any further.

On her way home, since she couldn’t focus on anything that weren’t those nudes and the desire they had created in her, she had called Duncan, mostly because he might suggest her something to do in this case.

Unlike Duncan, due to the fact that they hadn’t known each other for much time, she was rather sweet and attentive with (Y/N).

She was almost afraid that any gesture might break her, bringing her away from Fallon.

And she couldn’t allow that.

So, many people in her life had left her: Alexis, Liam, Steven…

She couldn’t help but feel like it was some problem people had with her and her behavior, hence she had tried to soften it with Duncan and even more with (Y/N).

Although she hid a tougher personality, she was pretty shy and her relationship with Fallon, although went to an older date, wasn’t as smooth as Fallon’s with Duncan, who spoke business in and out of the bed and understood each other.

It still took a bit of nerves for Fallon to approach (Y/N), but she was getting better and she didn’t want this to make her back up in the entire process.

Duncan picked up the phone at the second try and seemed to already know the entire situation, which simplified Fallon’s mission, who straight up went to explain (Y/N)’s behavior, alongside the problematics of it on both her work and at home life.

“… I know that you can’t be back, but she is honestly going crazy, and she is crazy pissed with you” she mumbled, meanwhile she parked the car in the underground garage of their ‘little’ apartment, the one they shared whenever they were all in town.

“I’ll buy her a new pair of Louboutin” he mumbled, meanwhile Fallon exited her car, just to gently sit onto the front of it, not wanting to have this conversation in front of (Y/N).

She knew Duncan was joking and wasn’t taking lightly his absence, but at the same time she knew that a new pair of expensive shoes wouldn’t save him from (Y/N)’s anger.

“… that won’t be enough and that wouldn’t help me” mumbled Fallon “… I just… she is been intractable: a true fucking brat”.

“Then you know what brats deserve” spoke as if it was natural, Duncan “… they deserve to be punished, if you don’t want them to bother you anymore”.

“I am not like you Duncan!” she screamed, frustration coursing through her veins “… between me and (Y/N) there is no relationship like you and her… we… have a backstory different from yours and…”.

“Fallon” his voice focused all her attention on it, immediately and she huffed, calming finally her quickening breath “… do you actually believe that she loves you less?”.

“We don’t have the same happy relationship as you, two, do…” she huffed out definitely annoyed tht Duncan didn’t get her fear “… I was horrible to her in high school, I tormented her… and I am sure that she…”.

“… you think she hasn’t forgiven you?” Duncan’s voice was truly shocked that she hadn’t thought about it “… Fallon, she never was angry at you from the start! She might have been pretty vengeful with you but… she loves you, not more or less than me, she loves you exactly like me!”.

Although she knew all the obviousness Duncan was talking about was true, it didn’t settle in til he spoke about it and she could swear he was smirking at her silence.

“Ok, caught it boss… although I am pretty sure she loves me more, I am the one who got her that ‘La Perla’ lingerie set, last week” she tried to raise from the emotional outburst she had just had, trying to distract Duncan from it.

And he let her distract him indeed.

“… wait till I come back with my new Louboutin” he replied slyly, meanwhile she got up from the car, her ass having frozen there “… but seriously, Fallon, she won’t hate you, she is doing this to get a raise out of you; she hasn’t been receiving the same amount of attention since my trip started and she is just trying to regain it, through very bad manners”.

“Ok, I got it” she mumbled, biting her lips, meanwhile she adjusted her outfit, as she moved into the elevator to get to the penthouse “… wish me luck”.

“Tame that brat for me, sweetheart, and I’ll make you come so much next time we see each other that you’ll never know whether you are begging me to stop or keep going”.

It was useless to say that when she faced the porter, she was red as a tomato.

Fallon found (Y/N) waiting in her room.

Although (Y/N) had a shared room with the biggest bed she had found, she still needed some private room for herrself, which was either Fallon’s office or in (Y/N)’s case, her own design project, since she quite liked decorating it with the small things she found.

Not only their penthouse was stylish, but it held some kind of familiarity to it.

(Y/N) was quite proud of that effect and both Duncan and Fallon appreciated it.

But it was strange to find the other in some room that didn’t belong to them, but Fallon could see why she wouldn’t want to hang out in their shared bedroom: it was probably making her remember of Duncan’s absence.

But she wasn’t only in her room, she was also wearing Fallon’s expensive robe, treating it as if it was merely a rag, meanwhile she looked through her dresses.

And she would have found it adorable, had she asked to try out the outfit.

(She still found her adorable, but… she was pissed).

“What the heck are you doing here?” she called out (Y/N)’s attention who was rather surprised by her appearance but didn’t let it stop her from snooping even more in Fallon’s luxurious clothes, grabbing a miniskirt by Fendi as if she was in some sweatshop.

“… just grabbing some options for the event of tomorrow” she mumbled, although embarrassment was true on her face and in her tone, evidently realizing that what she had done wasn’t exactly… proper.

“Well, you know that if you want to do such thing you have to ask me before, little girl” she tried not to sound too angry with her, focusing her tone on stern, meanwhile she set down in her ‘mommy’ persona, seeing (Y/N)’s body immediately reacting at her.

“… I didn’t think you would mind it honestly” and then your voice held some kind of cutting tone to it “… it isn’t like you seem to be caring about what I did, lately”.

She then turned around, discarding Fallon’s robe away from her body, revealing the rather racy lingerie she had been wearing and in which she had taken the pictures that had teased Fallon with, during that reunion, and tried quickly the gown, adjusting it with her fingers.

But Fallon had had enough and, with no care for that gown (she had never liked it truly) she discarded it onto the floor, from her body, without a second thought, hearing (Y/N) squealing under her rough ministrations.

“… this doesn’t authorize you to act like a brat” she said, meanwhile she spread (Y/N)’s legs apart, teasing her over the silky panties, moving the little pearls that were set in the middle as a decoration over her most tender skin, avoiding her clit.

Fallon felt (Y/N) nervously tremble under her, already excited by the ministrations and he kept them up, with the barest of touches.

“… to act like a brat, to forget your place and your duties and more importantly…” and she let her tongue glide onto your panties, moving those little pearls onto the (Y/N)’s clit, who moaned loudly, but was immediately shocked when Fallon slapped lightly her thighs, taking her back from the pleasured state she was “… to fucking tease your mommy when she is busy”.

An unamused expression appeared on (Y/N)’s face, and she just tried to roll her eyes at her, but Fallon wasn’t having any of that.

She immediately raised up on her feet and grabbed tightly her face in her hands, pushing it up so that she could be at eye-level with her, which definitely stopped a bit that brattish attitude.

Although attentively, Fallon lightly pushed her onto the bed, where she fell definitely ungracefully, making her smirk softly, but she didn’t keep that attitude up as Fallon came back with lace ropes, although she still managed to send her an annoyed look.

“…oh, are you going to also get the blindfold out?” she tried her, pushing her buttons and Fallon tried not to give in.

“No, I love seeing your eyes rolling back in your head in pleasure, but because you are being a brat… I might get a gag, if you keep on speaking back at my, little girl” she mumbled, meanwhile she tied her arms over her head, into the bedframe, and then proceeded to block each legs open, securing each of them to the opposite footboard.

She immediately shut up, at the mention of the ‘gag’, making Fallon coo at her teasingly, meanwhile she pushed her clothed body onto hers, pushing her hair away from her face, as she pushed her hand down her body, till it cupped her sex in her hands, making (Y/N) moan lightly, shushed by Fallon’s lips.

She continued the teasing till her fingers finally slipped beyond the elastic band of the silky panties, as Fallon’s hand raised up to her breasts, gently kneading them, over the fabric, as (Y/N) pleaded with Fallon for something more, for more skin to skin contact.

And Fallon didn’t make her beg for it much more…

…yet

She gently lazed her hands over her wet folds, using it as a lubricating to softly let her fingers in her deepest secrets, making her huff a bit at the sudden penetration.

“…are you enjoying it, sweetie?” she teased her, raising her hand to reach her chin to tilt it softly so (Y/N) could look at her face “… because this is your punishment”.

Fallon knew that, from the way (Y/N) smirked at her, she had thought she had won, that Fallon was just going to give her the attention she been begging.

But wait till she discovered that Fallon’s plans were pretty different from hers.

Fallon continued teasing her, with her fingers, meanwhile her thumb went over her little pearl teasing it softly, before she intensified the thrusting of his finger and the movement onto her clit, decidedly making her reach that ecstasy…

… that she stole from her, interrupting any action that she was delivering on her pinky nest.

“… you wanted attention, well now you have all my attention” smirked Fallon, before she lowered between her legs, delving exploratively her tongue between her folds, meanwhile she screamed, the oversensitivity between her legs definitely coming handy for this punishment “… now don’t mind mommy’s teasing, I just want to make sure that your amusement doesn’t end up too quickly”.

And it certainly didn’t.

Now you would finally know better than to act up like a brat.

… maybe.

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