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1, 10, 12 from your prompt list with bakugo x reader? maybe the reader went on a date and it ended horribly, like the person was a creep or hurt her or something and she called bakugo and he was being an asshole as per usual?? it can be platonic! thanks, sorry to bother you
You didn’t bother me at all!!!!! Thank you for requesting and being pacient! Isaw your other note about just doing two, but I went ahead and did the three :) hope that was ok! Hope you like it! I loved how well these went together!
“Can you please come and get me?”
“Forget it, your a fucking asshole”
“Can we just go home?”
Warnings: cursing, vary little suggestive themes
Word count: 2674
Bakugou walked up the steps to your apartment, the familiar, yet annoying, giddiness beginning to set in his stomach. Once he saw your door, he mindlessly began to brush off any possible dirt off his t-shirt and sweats, running a hand through his hair to make it more fluffy, then stopped. Why the hell did he always do that when he was about to see you? He shook his head, cursing the rising heat that was soon to set on his cheeks. Damn it, why’d you always have to make him feel such weird shit?
He took out his keys, flipping through the multiple ones until he found yours. He opened the door, knocking on it before completely walking in “it’s Bakugou” he shouted, making you aware of his presence. He stepped in, shutting it behind him and looked around, the place, clean as usual, but the sink loaded with dirty dishes.
“Tch,” he walked over to the pile, rolling up his sleeves and began to work.
You heard the noise from the kitchen, getting up from your vanity and curiously peeking your head out of your room “eek!” You blushed perfidiously, running back in your room and putting on your robe. You finally walked out, sneaking up behind him and tapping his shoulder as your passed by and grabbed a drink from the fridge “I didn’t know you were stopping by”
He stiffened a little at your touch “I shouted when I walked in” he turned around, looking at your back side as you rummaged through the fridge, his eyes trailed down to your legs, the robe your wore ending just a few inches below your thighs “ahem” he cleared his throat, suddenly feeling his chest tighten a bit.
You turned around, meeting his eyes “thank for doing the dishes, but I was going to do them when I got back” you quirked an eyebrow, taking a sip of your drink.
“Fuck you, I wanna do em. And I thought you weren’t patrolling today?”
“O-oh” you scratched the back of your neck “I’m not, I’m going...on a date”
He stilled, his heart clenching and frowned “why?”
“Am I not allowed to date?”
His frown deepened
“I’m kidding, it’s just with someone my mom suggested, one of her friends sons. Said something about needing to get out more” you rolled your eyes at the last sentence
He followed you back to your room, sitting on the edge of your bed as you went to your bathroom and got changed “I thought you hated dates...and people” he committed, something that you both disliked.
You chuckled “yeah, I’m not a fan of dates, nor am I a fan of people I don’t know-“ you opened the door “think this is ok?” You motioned to your dress, small blush tinting you’re features.
He thanked for the dim lighting in the room, feeling his heart leap, his face became a blushing mess. Shit. You looked pretty-scratch that, you looked fucking stunning. “I-y-yeah” he looked away, pouting “looks fine”
He wouldn’t mind if you dressed like that for him...he could get used to seeing you in dresses.
“That’s good” you sighed, reaching for your shoes “pffft why are you pouting” you snickered
His pout grew, quickly becoming angry at the thought of some low life seeing you look like this. He only wished you would be going on the date with him and not some extra. Hell, he could have sworn you at least you returned his feelings a little, guess fucking not if you were going out with someone else.
You made your way toward the blond, beginning to play with his hair “aww don’t be sad, I’ll be back soon and we can rent a mo-“ he slapped your hand away, getting up and leaving you in the room. You quirked an eyebrow, he never let you stop once you played with his hair. You followed him out your room, watching him slip back on his own shoes “katsuki? Where you going?”
“Home” he opened the door, only for you too grab the end of his shirt, he turned around “what”
“Are you mad at me?”
He bit his lip, he didn’t want to be mad at you, he wasn’t. He was mad that you were letting some douche bag be more important than him “no” he shut the door, leaving you in the door way, utterly confused.
—
You waited in the front of your building, Kei’s car driving up. He got out of the car, coming over to you with a big smile on his face. You admit that he was hansom, he towered over you and he was built. He greeted you, opening the door and helping you in. You couldn’t lie that it warmed your heart.
Once in the car, you attempted to make conversation, trying to lighten the mood, except he only nodded, smiling along. You eventually became quiet, deciding maybe he didn’t want to talk. You leaned back, closing your eyes and enjoying the ride until you made it to the theater.
Maybe katsuki would want to watch a movie at your house after, then you could actually relax in comfy clothes and spend some time with him. Your cheeks heated up at the thought, you smiled. You were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt a hand graze your thigh, the feeling making you tense and blush more. You slowly looked back at kei, who had his eyes on the road but his free hand was dangerously close to your legs.
“Oops! Sorry I didn’t mean to-“
“It’s fine!” You squeaked, grabbing the ends of your dress and pulling it down as far as it would go.
He glanced over to you, you could feel his eyes on you, not daring to look back “I like that dress on you” he stated, smirk playing on his lips “looks nice”
You gulped, it was a complement, but it just felt weird. You mumbled a thank you, the rest of the drive was quiet, except for his hand occasionally getting closer to you and his eyes going lower with each glance.
You visibly sank lower into your seat when the two of you pulled up to the theater. He again opened the door for you and offered his hand, you hesitantly took it, letting him help you out of the car before he closed it, removing his hand from yours and moving it to the small of your back. You stepped away a little, trying to give yourself some space, but each time you did, he just asked why you were being so shy, that he wouldn’t bite, all the while giving you that annoying ass smirk.
You were shaking, cold but mostly nervous, a bit scared too. You were a rising hero, you shouldn’t be frightened of this guy, yes he was taller and much larger than you, but you were stronger, heck, you could beat Bakugou in a fight. So why did kei intimidate you so much? You swallowed thickly as you sat down, the male sitting right next to you, hand again finding it’s was to the hem of your dress. You stilled, closing your eyes while the movie played, each minute his hand being higher and higher than before. You felt tears prick at the corners of your eyes, he was making you fell so weak, so vulnerable, your bottom lip began to quiver a little. Pathetic, you thought, just tell him to stop, but no words came out. You froze, his other arm slinging around your shoulder as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, hand sliding to your chest and the other further up your thigh.
“Having fun?” He asked. You could hear him smirking.
His hand hiked all the way up your dress now, other grouping at your breast. You felt the tears fall to your cheeks, you bit the inside of your lip, grabbing the hand on your thigh and pulled it off you “N-no!” You shouted, you didn’t care about the others looking or scolding your for interrupting. You wanted out of there. You wanted away from him.
You ran to the bathroom, unable to stop the tears that threatened to fall with each second, your chest ached and you trembled. You wanted out. You wanted away from him and this stupid building. You looked in your purse, rummaging around to look for your wallet. Nothing. You weren’t exactly close to your house, you didn’t have any money to take the train and your card was in your wallet. You sucked in a breath, composing your self and took out your phone.
—
Bakugou huffed, taking the weight and lifting it back above his head while kirishima spotted him from behind. Bakugou lifted it again, letting it back down with a growl and set it back on the stand. Kirishima took the opportunity to place his hands on his friends shoulders playfully “you seem tense” he teased. The ash-blond jerked away, standing up and stomping over to his locker, the red just behind him.
“Wanna talk about it?”
“Fuck off” he seethed, walking over to the punching bag, Kiri still behind him.
“Where’s (y/n)? Normally you work out together.”
Bakugou punched the bag harder, the stand falling over with a loud thud, making the red jump.
“On a fucking date” he snarled
Kirishima’s slightly scared expression quickly turned into a smirk “oooohhhhh, that’s why your on edge, your little crush is going out with someone else~”
Bakugou whipped around “yeah! She fucking is! And it’s really fucking annoying!” He shouted, causing a few heads to turn “she seemed so casual about it too- like it didn’t matter-“
-Ring-
His ears perked, taking out his phone from his pocket, seeing your name flash across the screen. He glared at the devise, pressing decline. It only rang again, your name back on the screen seconds later, again ignoring the call.
“Dude, your not going to answer it?” Kirishima asked, his own phone suddenly ringing. He picked it up “hey (y/n)!” He smiled, dodging bakugou from taking the phone “yeah he’s right here-“ he handed it to Katsuki, the blond growling and snatching the phone away from him, holding it to his ear.
“What” he hissed
“Katsuki?”
His glare faltered, you voice sounded...upset?...no, why the hell would you be upset if you were on a great date with a great fucking extra, he clenched his fist “what the hell do you want?”
you were taken back by his tone, it was full on venom “u-um-“
“Spit it out already, I don’t have all fucking day-“
“Can you come and get me? Please?” you quickly mumbled
“Huh?” He couldn’t hear you, you repeated it a bit more loudly “what? Fuck no”
Your brows knitted together in frustration “just- please?”
“Why the hell ask me? Why not your new boyfriend?” He hissed again
Your mouth hung open at the response, choosing to keep your composer, but it wouldn’t last long with how he was talking to you “I’m just asking if you can drive a little to come get me, I’ll return the favor-“
“Oh fuck you- just take the train or some shit-“
“I don’t have my wallet!” You shouted back, tears springing at your eyes
“Well maybe you shouldn’t have fucking left it at your house like an idiot!”
You couldn’t believe him right now, your face becoming hot and seethed back while you almost sobbed “never mind” you nearly whispered, voice low and defeated “forget it, your a fucking asshole”
“w-wait- (y/-“ but you’d already hung up. He cursed himself, looking back at his phone to call you back, but saw a voice mail you left him from the first call, he pressed it.
“K-katsuki?” You croaked, voice weak and broken. Had you been crying? “I-um could you maybe pick me up, I-I forgot my wallet and can’t get home unless I walk and-well it’s kinda far...um...kei-the guy who took me was” you shuddered “he was- touching me...I just-...n-never mind, call me back when you can-“
It ended. His heart sank. Fuck, he messed up. He gathered his things, grabbing his duffel bag and headed out the door, ignoring his friends questions.
—
He showed up at the theater, stepping inside when he saw a man furiously walking down the hall, shouting your name. This must have been the shitty extra. His anger skyrocketed, his face absolutely red in rage. This man had hurt you. Well now katsuki was about to return the favor.
He walked toward him, Kei stopping and starting back at Bakugou.
“Hey man,” kei began as if they were friends “have you seen a woman, about this tall, (h/c) hair,” he brought his hand to his mouth, as if he was telling a secret “sexy as fuck, like seriously, I swear I was about to get a good night but then she ran off-“
Yeah no. Bakugou punched him square in the jaw, the other male doubling over and holding his face. Katsuki didn’t give him time to breath, taking the collar of his jacket and pushing him against the wall “listen here you little shit, your going to tell me where she went and then stay far, far away from her. Got it? Cause if I see your shitty ass face again Or anywhere near her, I will blow your ass into next week” he snarled
The man visibly began to shake, shaking his head frantically “i-I don’t know man! She just stormed out!”
The blond dropped him, letting kei fall to the ground and scramble away. He looked everywhere, walking back into the theater you were in and never down every hall, until he head sniffles from the woman’s bathrooms, it was your voice. He opened the door, not giving two shits it was the woman’s bathroom. He still didn’t see you, instead seeing a similar set of shoes under a stall door. He stood by it.
“(Y/n)?” he said softly, the sound even surprising himself “hey, come out”
He watched the door slowly open, revealing your head facing down, looking toward the ground, avoiding his gaze. He frowned.
“Hey” he said again, voice still low
You looked up, your red blood shot eyes meeting his. His jaw clenched, chest dropping at the sight of your previously tear stained face. He didn’t say anything, instead bringing you into a hug and rested his head on top of yours, rubbing your back.
“M’ sorry” he mumbled
You slowly felt the lump come back up your throat, breath hitching and quietly cried, tightening your hand into fist and balling up his jacket.
“I-I’m sorry” you laughed a little “this is pretty pathetic as a pro hero-“
“No it’s not” he mumbled “fuck that guy- he shouldn’t have made you feel this way...”
“Can we just go home?” You asked
He pulled away, taking off his coat and wrapping it around you before smirking and picking you up as if you were a feather, you squeaked, instinctively wrapping your legs around his torso as he walked out the bathroom and the theater. Once you reached his car, he leaned you against it.
“You ok?” He asked. You nodded, letting you down and helped you in the car.
“I’m glad that’s over” you breathed, leaning back against the seat and wrapped his jacket closer around you and snuggling into it, eyes fluttering shut. He leaned over, pushing your head playfully
“fuck that,”
You re-opened your eyes, looking at him questionably.
He couldn’t help the blush that painted his cheeks and ears with his next words “dates not over cause I’m finishing it.” He kept his eyes on the road, refusing to meet your own “can’t just let you go back home when you dressed so beautiful for a night out” me mumbled, hesitantly looking back at you.
You smiled, making his heart race “sounds good” you said simply.
Bonus:
You reached over, taking your fork and stealing a piece of katsuki cake, plopping it in tour mouth
“Damn it woman! You have your own!”
“I know, but I like how your taste”you said in between chews
“Maybe you should have gotten the chocolate one then!”
—
You reached over again when you thought he wasn’t looking, eyes focused on the delicious cake and not on the blond grabbing your arm and planting a kiss on your lips.
You looked back at him, blushing. He licked his lips, smirking at you “you taste better”
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˒ 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗂/𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ˒ 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ˖ 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 ˒ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 𝟸𝟿𝟷𝟼 ˒ 𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌: 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗄!𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗂 ˒ 𝖼𝗐: 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖼𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗌, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗌
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˖˖ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈.
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The bass shook your very core as you swayed to the beat. The drink in your hand was almost empty as you tipped it back for another sip. You glanced to the side to where your boyfriend was chilling, leaning against the wall with a cigarette tucked between his lips.
Issei Matsukawa had been your boyfriend since your first year of highschool; you’d been together for more than 5 years. He was attractive, a fact you’d known long before anyone else. It wasn’t that he was unattractive in high school, simply awkward and still growing into his own. He had been more lanky standing at 6’2”, fit from playing volleyball but worn down from the stress of school and graduating.
Currently, he’s grown to 6’3” and filled out much more. Throughout the years, he’d acquired numerous tattoos that now formed full sleeves on both his arms with an incomplete back piece and a couple scattered on his pecs. He’d also gotten a nose and lip piercing to go along with the numerous adorning his ears. He’d developed his own style, typically opting for ripped, well-fitting jeans, dark t-shirts and leather jackets to go with biker boots he seemed to always be wearing no matter how much he complained of how they hurt when he wore them too much.
You felt lucky to have been by his side through it all, watching him grow into a wonderful man and find himself until he became comfortable in his own skin.
Unfortunately, the more confident he grew, the more others started to notice him; specifically other women.
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"Sir?" Then I cried
Can you see this, Midoriya, Sir? She smiled…! She smiled!
CONTAINS: dubcon, threesome, cucking, jealousy, neglect, touch deprivation, voyeurism, facefucking, strategic misuse of condoms
Summary: When a new ally from the League of Villains steps in the picture, you realize just how much your relationship with Overhaul lacks. In a last ditch effort to keep you satisfied, Overhaul makes a deal.
Word count: 4K
A/N: This is my first ever X Reader fic! I had a lot of fun plotting this out and writing it- it’s been a long time in the making. HUGE thanks to @dollfacedwithadirtymind for beta reading and helping me brainstorm!! I haven’t written smut in AGES but this was so much fun, I’m hoping to make this fic a trilogy!
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s igh i updated it like 1 more but imma reblog so i can find it easier
Hello, my first Kinktober is here! I’m going to do BNHA and Hq alternate between days like an author I follow but I’ll tag later
Sorry for the inactivity my body is shutting down and I can’t get anything done but I will post this cuz everyone else is. Maybe change some of these but I hope not.
Edit: I made small edits here and there but I switched the original day 8 and 10
EDIT : School’s a bitch and I will finish this when it calms down, for now I’ll unpin it and maybe post random drafts or reblog here and there
Day 1: Kaminari Denki; Sleepy sex Also includes: Quirk play, dry humping, wet dreams, intercrural sex
Day 2: Sawamura Daichi; Exhibitionism Also includes: Dirty talk, Captain Kink,Karasuno Gangbang pt.1
Day 3: Bakugou Katsuki + Kirishima Eijirou; Rape play Also includes: Excessive amounts of cum, Breeding kink, roleplay TW: Rape, noncon
Day 4: Sugawara Koushi; Creampie Also includes: Praise, Karasuno Gangbang pt.2
Day 5: Midoriya Izuku; Overstimulation Also includes: Quirk play, multiple orgasms
Day 6: Hinata Shoyo + Kageyama Tobio; First times Also includes: Spitroasting, blowjob, doggystyle, Karasuno Gangbang pt.3
Day 7: Todoroki Shoto; Temperature play Also includes: Light bondage, blindfolding
Day 8: Tsukishima Kei; Dumbification Also includes: Begging, Karasuno Gangbang pt.4
Day 9: Shindo Yo; Public sex Also includes: Quirk play, forced orgasm
Day 10: Yamaguchi Tadashi; Breastfeeding kink Also includes: Handjob, Karasuno Gangbang pt. 5
Day 11: Iida Tenya; Spanking Also includes: Sir kink
Day 12: Azumane Asahi; Hair pulling Also includes: Riding, Karasuno Gangbang pt.6
Day 13: Sero Hanta; Suspension Also includes: Corruption
Day 14: Tanaka Ryunnosuke; Biting/marking Also includes: Riding, Karasuno Gangbang pt.7
Day 15: Monoma Neito; Sex pollen Also includes: Slight!Degredation
Day 16: NIshinoya Yuu + Slight!Ennoshita Chikara; Fingering Also includes: Cum eating, Karasuno Gangbang pt.8 (final)
Day 17: Aizawa Shota; Pet play Also includes: Quirk play
Day 18: Miya Atsumu; Drunk Sex Also includes: Slight!Yan themes
Day 19: Kan Sekijiro; Stuck in a wall Also includes: Teasing, Slight!Humiliation
Day 20: Tendo Satori; Panty thievery Also includes: Dirty talk
Day 21: Amajiki Tamaki: Size kink Also includes: Praise
Day 22: Kozume Kenma; Toys Also includes: Mutual Masturbations
Day 23: Togata Mirio; Vouyerism Also includes: Quirk play
Day 24: Haiba Lev; Glasses kink Also includes: Semi public sex
Day 25: Takami Keigo; Costumes Also includes: Slapping (face)
Day 26: Bokuto Kotaro; 69 Also includes: Face sitting
Day 27: Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu; Squirting Also includes: Dirty talk, Slight!Overstim
Day 28: Kyotani Kentarou; Edging Also includes: Daddy Kink
Day 29: Shigaraki Tomura; Choking Also includes: Fear play
Day 30: Miya Osamu; Anal Also includes: Almost getting caught
Day 31: Shinsou Hitoshi; Hate sex Also includes: Fuck or die
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Osamu’s shop is called Onigiri Miya.
Another word for Onigiri is Omusubi.
So in a way, you can call his shop Omusubi Miya.
Meanwhile, Atsumu’s team is called MSBY Black Jackals.
In Japanese, MSBY is pronounced Musubi.
So you have: Omusubi Miya and Musubi Miya.
Musubi means to connect. So no matter which paths of life they take, whether they choose food or sport, the Miya twins are and will always be connected to one another.
just found this even if im busy with no time for tumblr this fic needs recognition
genre: college au, neighbor au; fluff, humor, slow burn pairing: 3racha x femme reader in poly relationship part word count: 9.2k part warnings: 18+ content, suggestive, explicit language, mild angst, alcohol consumption request: no a/n: this in no way reflects the actions of stray kids’ bang chan, seo changbin, or han jisung. it is a work of fiction. !! important !!: if you are under 18 years of age, you may not read this series. the author requests that readers be mindful that there is 18+ content in this piece and read only if age appropriate. thank you. and, remember to always get continued and enthusiastic consent as you practice safe sexual habits.
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hey anon i edited it
you still tagged skz though and he's not a member of skz and posts about him shouldn't be tagged as skz
PFPFPJGTJ;JSNDS sorreeeeeeee
edit: I put it back because i just realized i am not spineless and also it should be fine since i talk about when he was a member of skz and about other members too. Also I will not put woojin trigger warning because it’s all alleged and he’s still a person and his name is not a trigger warning
Hi! Could I request a bnha x reader where the reader does a cover of Marshmellos Happier (like Alec Chambers) and it’s just super angsty
hey there anon! im so sorry about not being able to write this yet but I have had a busy ass week and im tired as hell and I havent written at all. plus,I dont know if you’re gonna see this but, could you maybe specify who you want me to write about
like, which character? and send the ask again
sorry for the inconvenience but i really wanna get this out, thanks!
i’ll b waiting
So like
I dont know if you finished kinktober
But there are like no links on the masterlist of it
woah idk if this was late because my inbox is kinda broken but no I did not finish it’s right here and its only days 1-9 and theres no 7 so those should be the only links there
took over a year off to cut you bitches some slack,, tell a friend to tell a friend, SHE'S BACK
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