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skyrim-forever · 1 month ago
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An Intro Post?
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....after almost 3 years of me being on this blog every day oops
Hi, my name is Eve ❤��� I am a huge fan of The Elder Scrolls, mostly Skyrim (hence the url) but I have a lot of love for Oblivion, Morrowind, and ESO as well. I made this blog because I got super into the Elder Scrolls and needed somebody to hear about it. Feel free to tag me or DM I enjoy chatting :)
Above all else I consider myself a shitposter and an Ondolemar simp, proud to be one of tesblr's resident Ondolemar girlies 🥰 So on this blog you'll find a lot of memes and a lot of yearning/headcanons about Mr. Superiorly Bred Mer™ along with some traditional art and fanfic. I tag my general chatter under #eve rambles
More about my art and fics under the cut
Art
I do beadwork and hand embroidery and enjoy creating tes fanart using these mediums. My tags for my art is #my beading #my embroidery. Here are links to my current finished pieces:
Indroil Nerevar (Beading)
Foul Murder (Beading)
Foul Murder (Hand Embroidery)
La Pietà di Neravar (Beading)
Mask of Almalexia (Beading)
Ayem (Beading)
The Tribunal (Hand Embroidery)
Fanfic
I write fanfiction on ao3 and my username is dovah_queen. I write primarily OCxCanon, these are the major ships I've written for:
Theodora/Ondolemar
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Theodora Viciticus is my Imperial Dragonborn who I ship with Ondolemar (also known as Theomar). They start off as what I call "enemies with benefits" but end up being an emotional slowburn❤️ A slowburn but they're having sex the whole time, if you will. Tags is #oc: theodora and #theomar Fics for them can be found in this post: Theodora/Ondolemar Timeline
Vevora/Aicantar
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Vevora is a non-Dragonborn oc I ship with Aicantar. she's Breton/Dunmer, an artist, and worships both Dibella as well as the Three. I took the approach of making Aicantar a virgin who reads romance novels in secret so their dynamic very much Experienced Woman/Inexperienced Man and very nerdy. Tags are #oc: vevora #vevotar Fics for them (as of posting):
Dates & Dwemer -Break in meet cute that ends in recreating a book scene
The Mysterious Dwemer Device -Dwemer vibrator testing
Dream Come True -Horny dreams
Odile/Visdros (OCxOC)
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Odile is a Breton and Visdros is a Maormer and they are from a series I'm writing called Changing Tides. This story is set a few decades before the events of ESO and follows Visdros on a quest for revenge while Odile tries to keep him alive. Unlikely allies who eventually fall in love, a strong focus on familial bonds, and lots of headcanons about Maormer culture 🌊
OKAY I think those are the major things! Thank you for reading until the end have a strawberry 🍓
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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My pookies!!! They are peak pookie here <3 <3 <3 I adore them, you did such a lovely job with my weird gal and her pretty boyfriend :DDD
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Commission of Aicantar and Vevora for @skyrim-forever ! Thank you so much!
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the-elder-polls · 7 months ago
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Hiiiiii ☺️ For Friday I wanted to share a newer oc (made her last year but reworked her and wrote a fic recently). Her name is Vevora Raviro, she has a Breton Mother and Dunmer Father, mother was a priestess of Dibella before becoming a romance author and her father is a painter. From Mournhold and her father has a job creating art for the New Temple, loosely affiliated with House Indroil.
Cannot find the original picrew I used so I’ll describe her: long red hair that sort of looks like Amy Winehouse’s (not intentional but I love it now), grey skin, rounder features, multiple piercings and tattoos.
She’s not LDB and exists in the same universe as my LDB Theodora. Right now she’s been wandering Skyrim for the pass few years, recovering from some identity issues, spent years trying to make up for the fact she’s “only” half Dunmer and became very xenophobic to outsiders. Breaking free from this (and a bad situationship) by learning about the rest of Tamriel and balancing both parts of her identity.
Worships Dibella, the Three and very interested in the temple saints (Vivec especially as she’s an artist). Right now healing looks like spending time with her painter cousin and smooching Aicantar in Markarth 🤭
oh she sounds so interesting, i love her!! :D i don't think i've ever seen an author oc for tes before!
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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OC Character Sheet
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Got tagged today by @thequeenofthewinter which is perfect because I wanted to make one for cool girl Vevora as well <3
Tagging @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @theoneandonlysemla @pocket-vvardvark and @changelingsandothernonsense in case y'all haven't done it yet :)
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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WIP Wednesday
Hello everyone, it's another Wednesday where I am and you know the drill, no pressure but if you have a wip you want to share gimme! Tagged by the wonderful @umbracirrus @lillxart <3
Tagging: @theoneandonlysemla @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @dirty-bosmer @changelingsandothernonsense
@firefly-factory @lucien-lachance @hircines-hunter @captain-of-silvenar @snowy-weather @scholarlyhermit @moriche
I have been fighting for my life with two Theomar wips and I think I need a little break because both have ended up complicated, more so then they need to be. So after this post and a fun chat with @pocket-vvardvark I was inspired to pick up my Aicantar and Vevora barbies and smash them together <3 He's showing her his projects in the lab, including something he can't identify... Under the cut for horny and dwemer sex toys :P
“Are these other artifacts you’re studying?” Gesturing to the variety of metal objects on the table, he is wide-eyed at her interest. 
“They are!” Excitedly, he points at them. “Most of this stuff is fairly standard, parts of a Dwarven sphere, outer plating of a centurion but this is currently unidentified.” Aicantar holds the mysterious object in his hands and now seeing it isolated from the others, Vevora can’t help but snicker at what it looks like. The metal object was about six inches in length and a decent circumference around. Girth would probably be the more apt word, as the tip of it was quite frankly shaped like exactly that, a tip. There’s a large button glowing the faint blue light seen on Dwemer mechanisms on the base. 
“May I?” She asks. Taking it in her hands now she can see it’s a decent weight. Hallowed but a sturdy metal, she can also see signs of wear increasingly prevalent up to the head. It cannot be any else she thinks, good to know even the Dwemer sought pleasure. They really were just like us. Grinning to herself as she proposes her own idea to Aicantar, anticipating the presence of that dearly loved flush of his once she enlightens him. “I think I know what this is, pretty boy.” Tinge of it now at the nickname. He was such a pretty boy. 
“You do? What is it? I’ve been wracking my head like crazy, no sources have described something like this.” Of course they didn’t. 
“It’s a masturbation device. Metal is not something I’ve seen but we know how the Dwemer were, can’t say I’m surprised.” The lovely hue colours his face at this, the familiar stammer leaving his lips. 
“M-m-masturbation device?” 
“Does it not look very phallic to you?” She laughs. “It’s nearly the same colour as you too, though a bit smaller.” He averts his eyes lower but the grin on his face does not avoid her gaze. Unlike many mer she knew, he could use more confidence in these matters, should feel good about himself as well. 
“I suppose it does… but how does it um, work exactly?” 
“Well, based on my own experience, one would insert it in your preferred area for pleasure and thrust it in and out like the actual act itself.” Turning her attention to the button now, Vevora wonders what it does. “Does the button do anything or is that a mystery too?”
“I was able to get it working but, well, now I’m more confused.” He said. Taking that as her cue, and very curious herself, she presses it. The genius of the long gone mer is even more pronounced as the shaft vibrates in her hand.
“Oh that is something.”
She must have been staring at it for too long. The low hum of this very intriguing machine combined with the sensation on her skin has the Dunmer woman desperately wondering what it would feel like when her lover speaks. 
“Are you sure? I just mean that, well I‘ve never seen, um not that there’s-” Cutting him off by holding his cheeks between her thumb and index finger, she lightly strokes down to his lower jawline.  
“I guess we can’t know for certain, but would like to see me test the hypothesis?” Gently guiding his body via face, she flips so that she is now the one leaning against the laboratory table. 
“You want to…” 
“Yes.” Pulling him into a kiss, the grip on his mage robes firm as she has quite the distance to bring him. “And I’ll need an expert to observe, think you can do that?”
“Yes, Vevora, yes. I can, I would, I would,” Eager as ever, it takes him a bit to express it. “I would very much like to see you do that.” That was something she hoped would never change, his flustered behaviour even though they had done a number of activities together, Aicantar was still tripping over his words and becoming a blushing mess when she was forward with him. He greatly enjoyed direction and she liked giving it, in all ways he was an exceptional student. A welcomed change from the mer she spent two decades attempting to have, finding herself in a haze until dawning on her was the realization she never had and never would possess him.  Yes, the Altmer was a very welcomed upgrade and maybe that is why she found herself so sweet on the Dwemer scholar.  Maybe it was because he was new to the world of romance, still nervous but yearning, aching for her. He actually wanted her but never expecting anything physical; that turned her on even more, knowing he was content just to spend time with her, chatting away about their respective vocations. Smirking now, she answers. 
“I know you would.”
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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I had the idea for a 1960's graduate school AU for them <3 Thnak you so much for doing such a lovely job with Vevora/Aicantar once more!
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My fav otp in commission for @skyrim-forever!! <3
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Met a celebrity today @pocket-vvardvark <3
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skyrim-forever · 7 months ago
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My LDB Theodora and her three kids
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Soft launching new oc blorbo whose not actual new she's existed for a year and a half just had nothing to do until now
Just for fun, here's a height comparison chart for the OCs I've drawn:
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Lilli's height only makes her more terrifying lmfao
How tall are your TES OCs? I wanna see comparisons!!
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Today, Sujamma wants to know about your OC's moral compass. What God do they worship and why? Do they engage in any illicit activities (drugs, etc?) Any holy activities, like healing in the name of a certain divine? Have they committed any crimes, or are there any crimes they actively despise? Feel free to talk about anything and everything along these lines.
Thank you @sanza-17 @lillxart @sunsettemplar for the tags <3
Tagging: @theoneandonlysemla @pocket-vvardvark @changelingsandothernonsense @dirty-bosmer @thequeenofthewinter @hircines-hunter
I'm going to talk about my girly Vevora <3
Vevora worships within two different pantheons: Dibella from the Divines and the Three Good Daedra. Her mother was a priestess of Dibella who's order was devoted to art and passed this on to Vevora who know also venerates within several different realms of the Goddess, such as sexual instruction. She also worships the Three as she views it as a necessary aspect of Dunmer life, she grew up heavily volunteering with the New Temple in Mournhold and her father is also a bit of a resident artist there. Though within the New Temple she is a bit more interested in the Saints and while she does specific ritual prays to the Three, it's the saints she looks to for guidance a lot of the time. As a an artist and poet she is particularly drawn to Vivec. Vevora has no interest in the other Divines or Daedra, particular dislikes Sanguine.
Prior to coming to Skyrim she was involved with the use of hallucinogenics primarily as a way to tap into more creativity and gain divine insight. Aside from a few attempts at petty theft (she's not a good thief), she has not committed any crimes, though she has been in criminal circles including money laundering, blackmail, etc. She will ignore a lot of things for love </3
Crimes she actively despises are censorship, religious persecution, forgery, domestic violence and will not tolerate these. Above all else she believes that everyone should be in the pursuit of pleasure and pleasure is defined as the cultivation of all good experiences. a nice meal, good literature, sex, ingesting strange Telvanni mushrooms that make you feel like you've achieved CHIM.
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skyrim-forever · 7 months ago
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WIP Wednesday
Tagged by the lovely @hircines-hunter <3 and last week by @orfeoarte (I already posted by then so counting it now!)
Tagging:
@theoneandonlysemla @dirty-bosmer @lucien-lachance @umbracirrus @changelingsandothernonsense @firefly-factory
@bougainvillea-and-saltwater @pocket-vvardvark @captain-of-silvenar @ladytanithia @thequeenofthewinter
Hello it's another Wednesday and I bring to you *gasps* a wip not about Theodora and Ondolemar??? 😲😲😲
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They have graciously let me write about someone else, I briefly wrote about Aicantar in a fic recently and that got me thinking more about him. Reworked an old oc that I did barely anything with and as I much prefer to read slow burn then write it, they are gonna smash immediately 🤭 Background before this is he catches Vevora (Breton/Dunmer artist) trying to steal a Centurion Dynamo Core, decides not to call the guards. They get talking and she spots a particular ✨romance✨ novel because I've made him a virgin smut reader 🤪 MDNI under the cut because it's me
Oh no. So caught up being charmed by a beautiful woman, he distinctly forgot he very well did have something to hide.
“And is this part of living like the Dwemer as well?” The title is partially covered by her fingertips, gently grasping it by the spine. 
“Um, I, well, you see-” Any and all ability to be coherent has left. Heat rising to his face, Aicantar is sure she notices the flush of embarrassment he now wears. In an attempt to save dignity he turns away, mouth covering the little of his face not covered by his hood. 
“Did I interrupt your evening plans, pretty boy?” He screams internally, why did she have to pick up the book? Why didn’t he put it away? Whole body warm now, he decides to fixate on not passing out. Remain present rather than degrade himself further by going unconscious But he is shamefully curious, did she think he was attractive? Pretty to use her own words? Pushing aside hopes that he too, could be like the Dwemer and disappear to some unidentifiable plane, he asks innocently. 
“You think I’m pretty?” Eyes meet hers for a moment before he returns to sharing at the wall. She chuckles lowly. 
“I do. Well, at least from what I can see.” Oh no she’s coming closer. Running would be even more humiliating but he is sorely tempted too. Even more so when she pulls back the hood of his robes, going so far as to grab his chin and make him face her. “Oh yeah, definitely a pretty boy.” Red eyes half-lidded with a teasing smirk on her face. Vevora was enjoying watching him squirm, words failing him as the feel of her hands is too nice to even think. “Hmm, now what part have you marked here? Your favourite, maybe?” Please no. It was overwhelming enough, her hands touching his face, how close she stood, how his mind wandered as he wondered what her hair felt like. The red tresses a different hue than her eyes, eyes that were now opening the book to the marked section he had spent far too much time reading. 
Opening to the beginning of the chapter, she smirks. 
“Oh this one, I remember this part well.” Another gulp. “But dog-eared pages? Tsk tsk.” 
“Are, are you, familiar with this, this story?” 
“Oh I’m very familiar, I know this novel very, very well.” He doesn’t have time to respond before she is recounting the chapter summary while flipping leisurely through the pages. “Princess Brittgerd sucks Akvid off for the first time, the poor lad was not expecting her to have such an appetite.” There’s something about hearing it from someone else that drives him crazy, a few moments ago he was way too afraid to even notice he was hard, now the ache was much greater than could be ignored. Thin trousers yet, not thin enough as they feel incredibly constricting against his length. The sound of the book closing causes him to jump, nearly grateful for it as a whimper was on the tip of his tongue. “The unsuspecting boys are always the most fun.” The Dunmer looks at him and he’s too inexperienced to recognize her own look of hunger; instead confused as to where she was going with this. “Why are you reading this? You’re awfully cute, I can’t imagine you having a hard time with the ladies, or whoever else you prefer.” Oh. Gently, she places her hand on his chest before slightly gripping his robes. The pull is too much and he whines, wanting so badly for her to keep touching him, staying like this for a bit would be more than enough. So in a daze, he asks nearly the same question again. 
“You think I’m cute?” She laughs and by Auri-El is is lovely. Light, authentic, and most importantly;  directed his way, at the young mer she made melt before her.  
“I do.” She humours his repetition. “You seem like a very sweet boy, is that right?” The hand moves lower, dangerously lower as toys with the thin rope of his belt. A sharp inhale is his response. “What do you think of me?” 
For a fleeting moment, Aicantar believes he can spew something resembling the suave men of his books, something about how even in the harsh Dwemer lighting she looks radiant, completely and utterly captivating him. Yet, any opportunity to redeem his reputation and prove he is more than a flustered mess is lost as her fingers run along his waistband, dipping in along his side. What comes out is a far cry from what he wanted. 
“I, um, um, Miss, um, Miss Raviro, um, you’re-” Thankfully she cuts off his stammering. 
“No need to be so formal, call me Vevora.” 
“Miss Vevora, I mean, um, Vevora.” A bit of strength goes a long way. “You’re very beautiful.” 
“Thanks, you’re too sweet.” She moves her hand for one moment, turning to place the novel on the bedside table. Turning back to him, both hands grasp the collar of his hood, pulling him to her lips. Not absolutely clueless, he had done this several times drunk, liquid courage helping him bridge the gap in his own difficulties, but he was more than content to let her lead. Initially, the scholar is grateful she goes easy on him. Slow pecks on his lips, hands about to move to her waist, he freezes when her tongue swipes across; mouth opening immediately for the other to dive in. The moans and whimpers emitting from him nearly drown out the one from her. She breaks the kiss, allowing an obscene moan to echo off the walls. Another, regrettably louder one escapes him as she traces the outline of his cock, providing delicate ministrations over the agonizingly tight fabric. “Do you have that chapter marked because it’s your favourite?”
“Well it’s, um, quite, um, well-written.” 
“That it is, that it is.” Each word of the iteration is enunciated carefully, slowly drawing it out. “Want to recreate it with me, pretty boy?” 
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Disaster Ship Meme
Decided to do my other blorbo ship Vevora/Aicantar (Vevotar) as I'm writing more of them. they aren't really a disaster it's more like Vevora's got a lot going on and Aicantar is just happy to be there :D
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art by the lovely @sunsettemplar
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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For my artistic gal I decided to try replicating one of the special edition covers. Imagine she's getting interviewed for Fashion Week <3
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Vevora unhinged moodboard <3 This is the vibe now, might change depending on if i want to go off the rails or just have a "normal" relationship <3
I posted this last night but all my friends pretty much were sleeping so I'm posting it again because I like attention <3
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Aicantar is a lil stupid when it comes to flirting as is, let alone over text 😛 luckily Vevora is patient 🥰
@lillxart your meme inspired me to finally do this! Been meaning to make a fake convo for them haha
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Tagged by @lucien-lachance
Nine images that capture your OC's vibes~
No pressure but tagging @changelingsandothernonsense @dirty-bosmer @captain-of-silvenar @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @theoneandonlysemla @pocket-vvardvark @firefly-factory (would love to see one of your loz ocs :) ) @hircines-hunter @thequeenofthewinter
I did Theodora Viciticus
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Phy (Physandra Willowrun)
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And Vevora Raviro because I miss her <3
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skyrim-forever · 5 months ago
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Started off just thinking about Vevora's relation to the Temple of Dibella in Markarth and had many ideas.
According to uesp, "she [Dibella] has had many different cults, some devoted to women, some to artists and aesthetics, and others to erotic instruction."
Since the Temple in Markarth is only for women the straightforward headcanon is this sect is among one devouted to women, which is what I've gone with. Vevora's mother, who was a priestess and argueably still saw herself as one even after leaving the Temple, was apart of a sect for artists. that's how she met Vevora's father Alms but that's another story.
I don't think Vevora would disagree with the Temple's place as women-only but with how she's views Dibella, as a way of life and cultivating pleasurable experiences, it wouldn't be something she'd consider joining. Aside from her having another faith in addition and the fact she knows the priesthood is not for her; there would also be the difference in the Nord understanding of Dibella (the Moth) and the Breton one she is familiar with.
I've had some ideas for theological differences within the Temple, although only 4 priestesses (excluding Fjotra as she's not there yet/a kid), one Breton (Senna) and one Redguard (Anwen). I could see with the ongoing religious oppression in Skyrim a promotion of distinctly Nordic concepts of the Divines as a way to "resist" and maintain their identity. Had this idea of a viewpoint of Dibella as a consort of Shor becoming popular (idea from unofficial lore) and particularly Senna being opposed to this as Shor is the Bad Man.
Senna is a friend of Vevora's. Although she doesn't feel the exact same because she doesn't have the same views on Shor/Lorkhan (mostly doesn't care about him beyond her interest in the Tribunal days), she would fundamentally disagree with the idea of Dibella having a consort and being tied to another. Would go against her idea of the freedom to seek out beauty and pleasurable experiences. Also if Vevora wanted to deal with religious propaganda, she could return to Mournhold :P
None of my favs are safe from me being weird about tes religion :P Though I do think Aicantar would be fairly non-religious, raised with the Altmeri Pantheon but lowkey gets interested in the Dwemer idea of "Logic and Reason".
But Vevora can definitely make him a believer ;)
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