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direnightshade · 1 year
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All Too Well (Intro)
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Last year, @burningdownthedark hit both @leatherboundbirate and I with an idea for an au of our au, featuring All Too Well and I thought you know, I'm going to write about this. AND NO SHOCKER HERE but I'm still in the process of doing so. But this is a little smidge of a teaser. An intro to the piece, if you will.
Warnings: Daddy Kink, Power Dynamics, Professor/Student Dynamic, Gendered Pet Name(s) Word Count: 333 This is also on AO3, if you're interested in reading there.
“I don’t want to go back home—back to reality.”
The large, warm hand that rests on your bare thigh gives a reassuring squeeze as Jack looks over at you from his spot behind the wheel. The air is still tinged with a hint of summery warmth—warm enough to keep the windows down as he drives—in spite of the leaves that have already begun to change in the early Autumn days, coloring the hills in small pops of reds and yellows. Jack’s hair, now streaked with gray, tousles in the breeze as his thumb taps lightly against the wheel.
“I know, Princess.” Slowly, his foot presses down onto the brake, the car rolling to a gradual stop at the intersection. “C’mere,” he says before pouting his lips out to signal his need for more of your affection.
The scent of his cologne is much stronger now that you’re leaning across the console, a hand grazing the soft fabric of the scarf—your scarf—that hangs loosely from his neck. The more that you lean into him, the further his hand inadvertently slides up your thigh until it is disappearing beneath the flowy material of your dress, fingers grazing along your rapidly dampening underwear. A sound of satisfaction rumbles in the depths of Jack’s chest when your lips finally close the distance to meet his. The kiss is slow and unhurried complete with tongues that glide along one another and teeth that nip at plush bottom lips.
“Did you have a nice weekend,” he asks when the kiss comes to an end.
“Yes, Daddy.”
Jack is on the verge of leaning in for another kiss when a horn blares loudly from behind. His eyes shift to look at the light which has now switched to green and moves his foot off the brake to step on the gas. The hand at your thigh gives another squeeze before slipping away entirely as the sound of your mischievous giggles and the slide of his zipper fill the car’s interior.
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hopeamarsu · 1 year
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Hey, M! I'm here to return some of the soft asks! Can you please tell us about 10 15 18?
Hi H! 🤗
I hope you are relaxing and enjoying the weekend fully! It’s wonderful to see you pop here 💜
10. Daytime or nighttime? Which do you prefer?
During winter, I definitely prefer the daytime because daylight comes in short bursts. During summer, I adore nighttime because the light doesn’t fully leave us and it’s so magical to have some light during the night hours.
So I guess my answer is a little silly but it really depends on the time of the year. I’m a creature they needs the light.
15. What's a topic that fascinates you?
Egypt and the history of pharaohs! I could talk about it for hours and I’m always ready to find out more. I’m always excited to watch a new documentary or a YouTube video about Egypt or read a book that focuses there. Fiction and non-fiction.
It’s a dream of mine to eventually visit the Valley of the Kings and I’m pretty sure I’ll bawl once I get there.
18. Which genre of movies/shows is your favorite to watch?
For TV, definitely crime shows. I love CSI, Criminal Minds, Without a Trace, Bones, NCIS etc. Its also so much fun if it was a supernatural element to it like Warehouse 13 and Grimm. I just gobble that stuff up as quick as I can!
For movies, I tend to gravitate towards action and mystery films. My comfort movies are old Agatha Christie book films and the Mummy (yes, I see the connection to the previous question too!). But I also love musicals and a good musical movie is always something that cheers me up.
I’m definitely a little chaotic in my answers but I hope it’s okay. Thank you so much for asking ❤️
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gladneyfam · 2 years
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Thank you to the lovely @glassbxttless for being kind enough to create a little BHB family portrait!
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nurseofren · 2 years
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Turquoise
Unless you count our occasional interactions as talking but either way you’re one of my favorite mutuals!
Tumblr is so weird in that it’s like we, us two, are in a room as mutuals and maybe we don’t talk often but we kind of tap on each other’s shoulders and chuckle at the same posts often. So yee I agree and ditto to you my frand ((:
Send me a color
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reylokisses · 1 year
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Happy Star Wars Day, everybody!
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Sending love and season’s greetings to:
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And many more ❤️
May the Fourth be with you!
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cas-backwards-tie · 1 year
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Here's The Deal...
So here's the deal... I have been pursuing my real life goals and accomplishments the past two years. This summer I have about a month and a half before I have to go into essentially a work-study opportunity which is going to help propel the rest of my career. What does this mean?
Though I know I've always been sparse when it comes to getting things out and finishing projects with my writing, I think that perhaps it might be worth it to post the drafts, snippets, imagines, WIPs, and ideas I've had over the years either in store in my drafts, or in my docs. I have stuff ranging from either Supernatural, DC Comics, ADCU of course, TUA, and of course some more recent developments on the Marvel, Grishaverse, and DBH content I'd been putting out. The question is... would anyone be interested in that?
I'm such a perfectionist at times when it comes to things like this, that... I'm even doubting if I should post this halfway through writing this. HOWEVER, I will say that some things will be incredibly brief. And for that purpose, it's exactly why I'm asking if anyone would be interested in reading/seeing these things. If so, I can post them, and even tag people. I'm just curious, since, I haven't written for some of these fandoms in a while, but am wanting to get back into writing over the summer, that perhaps it might be worthwhile. What do we think?
tagging: (forever taglist) @ohdamnadam , @safarigirlsp , @jynzandtonic , (mutuals+ ppl I think would be supportive) @kylo-ren-writes , @itsaconquestofimagination , @leatherboundbirate , @purplebtsmagic , @morby , @reylokisses , @thepilotanon , @maybe-your-left , @direnightshade , @glassbxttless , @mariesackler , @caillea , @wayward-rose (people whose fandoms it'd effect + above) @mrswhozeewhatsis , @sacklerscumrag , @formerly-anonhamster , @clumsycopy , @xenteaart , @driversmutbucket , @in-silks-and-flesh-and-leather , @barbers-glimmerin-darlin , @millenialcatlady , @floral-and-fine , @sithlordintraining , @moonlightsolo , @ussrootcanal , @callmehopeless
Maybe also just a reason to tag my mutuals and get back in connection with them cause I'm in a place now that I'm graduating and less busy that I can be a better friend and get connected again. <3
and if I didn't tag you, that doesn't mean you're not included. These are just some people I've thought of, or like, or were connected to present or in the past, and have also supported me. <3
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glassbxttless · 2 years
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Clyde Logan x f!Reader
NSFW Alphabet: B (body part: their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Word Count: 577
Warnings: heavily focused on breasts, a slight lactation kink
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Clyde is thankful for the layout of the trailer. How he can see through the bathroom door and the side of the shower from where he lays in bed after his own shower. He can hear your quiet hum, floating around him, as the pitter pattering of the water falling around your body. He blinks just a few times and sighs happily when he hears the water shut off. This is his favorite part of your mornings together. He listens to the shower curtain pull back and he catches a glimpse of you stepping out. Water droplets rolling down the curves of your body. And he focuses right at your chest.
The swell of your breasts has always been one of his favorite parts of your body, physically. There was obviously so much more to you that just something pretty to touch, feel, fuck. But he does let himself admire how your breasts become fuller with each pregnancy, how they feel so heavy when he holds them in his hands, how you can easily squeeze your nipple and have a thin stream of milk come pouring out. He can’t help the thoughts that flood into his brain as he watches you dry off. How he would love to lay you down on your back, get his cock snug in the valley of your tits, watching the tip disappear and reappear with each of his thrusts. He sighs heavily, jeans not doing much to hide his semi-hard bulge, as he watches you start to get ready for the day before he’s rolling out of bed, lugging his tired body into the bathroom with you.
You’re leaning over the counter just a bit, applying a layer of mascara as he presses up behind you. His left arm wrapping around your middle as he uses his right hand to tilt your face towards him for his morning kiss. His hand is dropping from your jaw, grazing over your tits. They’re only covered with the thin lace of your bra, he can still see the slight puff of your nipples. And he can feel the way they start to pebble up and harden under his touch. He cups one of your breasts, his fingers resting just under the swell. and he gives it a squeeze. You smile at him, loving the quiet moments you spend with one another before your children are getting up and causing more than a gentle roar. And when you hear the baby start to cry, you give his hip a gentle tap and you leave him looking in the mirror.
Clyde really loves his shoulders, they bear the weight of his kids when he rides them around, they keep you laughing when he tosses you over one to carry you into your bedroom. They’re broad, his t-shirts cling to them in a way that drives you absolutely wild— and he thinks of that as a perk. His shoulders are one of the only joints on his body that move with just as much ease as they did in his teens. And for that he’s forever thankful.
He loves when your hands start at his shoulders on long nights, gently working out the knots that have taken up residency there. He’d moan, roll his head side to side, he’d feel your lips against his skin. And you’ll inevitably leave the darkest mark there for his t-shirt to cover up.
Clyde Logan loves his shoulders and your tits.
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starlightsearches · 1 year
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15 Questions / 15 Mutuals
Thank you for the tag @daydreamsofren and @leatherboundbirate
Are you named after anyone? nope! i am named after a color though.
When was the last time you cried? i don't remember . . . i had a really bad sinus headache a few weeks ago and i think i cried over that.
Do you have kids? nope. just my students :0)
Do you use sarcasm a lot? we had a guest speaker in one of my teacher classes forever ago who told us that sarcasm is evil and godless and she was so intimidating and impressive it kind of scarred me so i don't really use sarcasm anymore.
What’s the first thing you notice about people? i have no idea . . . maybe smiles but i'm not very observant so idk
What’s your eye color? brown
Scary movie or happy ending? for me?? i'm only interested in happy endings. but i'll watch whatever.
Any special talents? i pick up most crafty things pretty quick—i can sew and crochet and cross-stitch and a bunch of other stuff.
Where were you born? a hospital in utah over easter
What are your hobbies? reading, writing, sewing, crocheting, watching movies, being annoying and hopefully roller skating eventually!
Do you have any pets? nope
What sports do you play/have you played? i'm not and never was a sports kid, but i was color guard captain in high school.
How tall are you? 5'8"
Favorite subject in school? english and creative writing ✌️
Dream job? I'd love to tell stories for a living as an author or a screen writer or something. i do also love teaching, though, and working with kids so i'm happy where i am!
No-pressure tags: @theold-ultraviolence, @always-andromeda, @finniestoncrane, @daryldamnson, @myrrh-dock, @lemongingerart and anybody else who wants to participate 💖
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sacklerscumrag · 1 year
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15 Questions / 15 Mutuals
Thank you for the tag my love @leatherboundbirate <3
Are you named after anyone? nope
When was the last time you cried? um last night, i was reading an angsty fic and it got to me ajdhjshdf
Do you use sarcasm a lot? me? never  😏 
What’s the first thing you notice about people? their eyes
What’s your eye color? the darkest brown you can imagine lol
Scary movie or happy ending? my instinct is telling me scary movie
Any special talents? i dont think so?  😭  (im boring i know)
Where were you born? doesnt matter, i hate it there lol
What are your hobbies? writing, reading, drawing, playing on my switch
Do you have any pets? yes! i have a dog
What sports do you play/have you played? im as uncoordinated as it gets, next question lol
How tall are you? 5'3
Favorite subject in school? science <3
Dream job? i cant say because its my job right now :( but i dream of being Sacklers silly little housewife
tagging anyone who would like to join! :)
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direnightshade · 1 year
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All Too Well (Part Two)
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Last year, @burningdownthedark hit both @leatherboundbirate and I with an idea for an au of our au, featuring All Too Well and I thought you know, I’m going to write about this. AND NO SHOCKER HERE but I’m still in the process of doing so. This is the second part, which is a follow up to the Intro, which you can read here.
Warnings: Female Reader, Angst, Daddy Kink, Gendered Pet Names, Student/Teacher Power Dynamic, Light Choking/Gagging Word Count: 1,435 As always, you can find this over on AO3.
Months later the mild warmth of early Autumn days has long since given way to the bitter and whipping winds of a colder than normal winter, but in the confines of a locked office, the two of you remain oh so warm. Panted breaths remain hushed to prevent those kept at bay by the closed door from becoming privy to what’s currently unfolding as clumsy hands fumble with a belt, the buckle soon knocking heavily against the exposed wooden top of the desk between your parted legs. Jack utters a soft hush against your lips, swallowing down a moan that slips free from your lips when deft fingers pull aside dampened fabric to explore your already glistening cunt. You respond in kind, wrapping a hand around the thick girth of his half-hard cock, causing his hips to buck further into your grasp; a silent urging for you to continue.
“That’s it, Princess,” he gasps into your mouth when your hand gives a tentative squeeze before setting a steady rhythm. “Want you to get Daddy nice ‘n’ hard before I–mmmfffuck–wreck this little pussy.”
A happy little noise is emitted, something akin to a breathy laugh or maybe a gasp—perhaps a mix of the two, Jack cannot really tell. Truthfully, he’s too far gone to really care, lost in the way that your soft hand strokes up and down his cock that now stands rigid against your palm. His hips begin to give tentative thrusts that move in perfect rhythm with your hand and this time, when your thumb glides along the head of his cock to spread and smear the beads of precum that have already gathered, it is Jack who is forced to be as quiet as possible. His lips part against yours, and a puff of hot air fans across your face as he huffs out a silent moan in response to the touch. God, he’s going to miss this when—
No, he shakes the thought from his mind.
He’s going to enjoy this moment with you. And enjoy he does when he pulls his fingers from your slick cunt, watching as they glisten beneath the harsh fluorescent lights overhead.
“Open,” he instructs.
It comes as no surprise to him that you do as you’re told, opening your mouth to reveal your tongue to him. He slides his fingers in, showing little mercy when he jabs them into the back of your throat. He likes this, likes watching as your happy expression changes to one of focus and concentration as you struggle not to choke on thick digits. You fail, of course. You always fail—small choking noises fill the room, and as you struggle against him, he can feel the way that your hand inadvertently grips and squeezes his cock tighter, as if doing so helps to brace you through moments such as this. His cock throbs against your palm and, fuck, he’d love nothing more than to have you on your knees in front of him, his angry, red cock shoved deep into the back of your throat as you fight against him, struggling to breathe while he stuffs you full.
He shakes the image from his mind, chasing away darker thoughts that always linger so dangerously close—too close for his liking.
Now that his fingers have been sufficiently cleaned, he pulls them free from your mouth and uses the spit that now covers them to slicken his cock once he chases away the hand that had been holding it mere seconds ago. Even held in his large hand, his cock still manages to look impressive and intimidating and though he knows that you yield to him so perfectly, taking him with little complaint each time, he cannot help but wonder if this is finally the time you tell him that it is too much.
Jack takes a step forward, his slacks now slipping down to the midway points of his thighs from the movement. He takes his time now, teasing the both of you as he slides the head of his cock up along your wet pussy, circling it around your clit over and over again. He loves this moment, as torturous as it is for him, because he knows that it is even more so for you; the light taps his doles out onto the sensitive bundle of nerves coupled with the ceaseless circling are almost always guaranteed to have your body trembling beneath his.
Oh, how he loves to see you at his mercy.
He waits until you are teetering so dangerously close to the edge, right when you begin to spasm and clench around nothing, though you’re still not quite there yet. Only then does he allow his cock to slip down until it notches in the warmth of your cunt, and without allowing for any accommodation to his girth, Jack seizes forward, stopping only when he can go no further, until he is buried in you completely. It’s risky, he knows, doing this to you when there are people right outside of the door, administrators who could hear if you so much as let a moan or a scream slip past those pretty lips of yours. But it’s the thrill of such a notion that Jack loves so much. Even in spite of his rough handling, how he purposely tries to coax the faintest little whimper from you—tries to see how much he can get away with—you always manage to stay perfectly quiet.
His perfect girl.
Your pussy feels as if it was made for him, gripping him tightly, bringing him closer and closer to his release with each stroke of his cock against your soft, slick walls. The desk squeaks once beneath you on a particularly rough thrust, and though Jack shifts his attention to the door, his hips never once cease their relentless onslaught. His brow is beaded with sweat when he looks back to you, brows now pinched in concentration and face reddened by the strain of keeping quiet. He slips a hand between the two of you to work a calloused thumb against your already sensitive and stiffened clit, circling it over and over again until finally—fuck, finally—he can feel your cunt fluttering around him and gripping him even tighter than before. His free hand is quick to slip over your mouth, perhaps gripping a little too hard as he stops the cries that always inevitably slip free in spite of your best efforts to keep them at bay.
Jack, the very man who you’ve heard snarling, grunting, and growling like a feral beast possessed in your most heated of moments, cums with birthing more than the tiniest whimper. Throwing his head back, veins and tendons straining with the effort of being silent in a moment when he’d love nothing more than to roar with ferocity, his hips stutter and then still entirely. His cock throbs with each rope of cum that he shoots deep into your greedy little cunt. When he finally settles, the all too intense sensation passing, he bends down to deposit a single kiss to your lips.
“I love you,” you whisper up to him like a prayer, the words you’ve held onto for months now finally spilling free.
There is the faintest curving of his lips, you notice, but… Jack finds that he can’t bring himself to say it. The words are trapped in his throat, stuck behind a blockade of other emotions he cannot bear to burden you with here and now. It never comes, the verbal reciprocation you’d desperately been hoping for. Instead, Jack leans in once more and presses a tender kiss to your forehead, allowing his lips to linger for longer than necessary before pulling away from you to tuck himself back into his pants and make himself look presentable once again.
With a quick glance at the watch that adorns his wrist, he looks back at where you remain atop his desk. “If you hurry, you can make it to your creative writing class on time.”
It’s impossible to miss the disappointment that flashes across your face when he finally speaks. Jack falls silent again when you all but throw yourself off of his desk, avoiding any and all eye contact with him as you work to fix your appearance before gathering the collegiate materials you’d left on a nearby seat when you’d first entered his office earlier in the day.
There are no more words exchanged when you vacate his office, leaving him standing in the center of the room, a hand passing through thinning hair. All that remains is a deafening silence.
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hopeamarsu · 1 year
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15 Questions / 15 Mutuals
Thank you @daydreamsofren and @leatherboundbirate for tagging me ❤️💚
Are you named after anyone? Yes. I share my name with my grand-grand-grandmother.
When was the last time you cried? Twice last Saturday while watching the Anastasia musical. There is a song in there that really went deep inside my bones and also a song we used as are first dance in our wedding.
Do you have kids? Yeah, two gremlins.
Do you use sarcasm a lot? Mhmm, sometimes. When it's warranted.
What’s the first thing you notice about people? Smile
What’s your eye color? Green
Scary movie or happy ending? Happy endings all around!
Any special talents? I'm a good singer, does that count? Also my Googling skills are legendary among my family.
Where were you born? In 1988.
What are your hobbies? Swimming, organizing events, reading, yoga (when I have time), more reading, trying to be a writer
Do you have any pets? Yeah, two other gremlins with sharp nails (cats)
What sports do you play/have you played? Ooof. I've tried many sports with varying levels of failure. I did dance for over 10 years.
How tall are you? 5'4" (165cm)
Favorite subject in school? Languages (I studied English, Swedish and German, with some Spanish sprinkled in) and history
Dream job? My realistic dream job is what I have now. Call me silly but I really love the IT stuff. Unrealistic dream job would be singing on the stage but that'll never happen lol
Tagging everyone who wants to join in!
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clydeloganlover · 1 year
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15 Questions / 15 Mutuals
Thank you for the tag @leatherboundbirate
Are you named after anyone? Nope.
When was the last time you cried? Today (has been happening a lot lately)
Do you have kids? no
Do you use sarcasm a lot? Sometimes
What’s the first thing you notice about people? Eyes
What’s your eye colour? Green
Scary movie or a happy ending? Depends on my mood. Usually scary
Any special talents? None
Where were you born? August '85
What are your hobbies? Reading, writing, listening to music, crocheting, drawing, watching movies
Do you have any pets? a cat
What sports do you play/have you played? Used to play soccer and futsal mostly
How tall are you? 6′ish
Favourite subject in school? None
Dream job? Never had one as never really thought I was good enough to have one
Tagging (no pressure): @courtvanfleet @patersonspoems @bored-now-blog @pulpwriterx @fictionalthirst @judypahtootee @driversmutbucket @driversbubbles @wayward-rose @vividlittlevox @kylodriver15 @macksayev @loveofaddy @temowritez @rensolodriver
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jynzandtonic · 3 years
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Does anyone know a good lawyer we need to sue Noah Babadok
Well, you’re gonna have to talk to @leatherboundbirate about this one…
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glassbxttless · 2 years
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Charlie Barber x f!Reader
NSFW Alphabet: E (Experience: How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Word Count: 224
Warnings: non descriptive smut
Charlie has always known what he’s doing. He’s known since the moment he took you to bed. He’ll never admit how many partners he’s wined and dined and seduced into submission, but you know the number has surpassed double digits by the way he smiles when you ask. His fingers are graceful when he sheds both of your bodies from their cloth confines. He’s quick at his work, makes this dance look so beautiful, no matter how many times you both get wrapped up in one another. You love feeling his heart beating underneath your fingertips and he loves letting you find pleasure in all of the little tricks he’s picked up along the way. He’s meticulous about the way he moves, he’s proud of the way he makes you feel.
Charlie’s as experienced as they come, in your opinion. You can’t help the way your legs shake, the way your body rides with each wave of bliss. Charlie pulls you closer and closer to the edge, every second. Every touch. He knows how to get your toes curling. And the morning after each night you spend together includes breakfast with Charlie’s sly smile over the rim of his coffee mug. You know that he knows just how much you are enamored with him. How much you adore every new thing he shows you.
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