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el-yuu · 1 year
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riverdalefan6602 · 10 months
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feyroon · 2 years
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um…so anyway here’s my riverdale OC……..
meet Sonny Sommers! A second generation serpent who likes to dress a little more colorful than her fellow gang members. She’s paired with Sweet Pea and their relationship mostly happens in an AU where riverdale is a little less convoluted (jesus christ). I affectionately call her “dark betty” because Sweet Pea’s character description was “dark jughead”. except she’s probably a little bit less fucked up than betty let’s be honest.
wanna draw her and sweet pea bein cute
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sasa-chan · 2 years
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magikus-miccentyu · 2 years
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Új kedvenc bögrét találtam
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Mathias is now Matilda ‘Matty’ Jones (faceclaim Aimee Garcia).
I have a feeling that Pher would get along reasonably well with Drake. Yes, he’d have been worried about the young man while he was away, and he could see the toll it was taking on FP too. He’d probably be the person to show him just how much has changed – like, FP has a lot on his plate when Drake comes back, and Pher would be there to tide the young man over.
Honestly, I have a feeling that growing up Drake and Matty didn’t get along. They argued like cat and dog for no reason other than they spent a lot of time together. She was sad when he left, missing part of her in a sense, and when he comes back there’s some awkwardness because too much has changed. That being said, I think that they can rely on each other, and despite knowing the other can look after themselves, they’d be there to help if backup was ever required.
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burninlovebutler · 2 years
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// austin with bikeriders cast/crew in cincinnati
cred: myupperbackhurts on tiktok
lord jesus i already know this is gonna send me into a feral spiral
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latoyalestrange · 1 year
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eternal glory
s. sallow x f!reader
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summary: sebastian is selected to compete in the triwizard tournament during your seventh year at hogwarts. after he won the first challenge (by a landslide), you could've practically exploded with excitement for him. seeing you like that...wait, were his pants getting tighter?
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warnings: fluff, established relationship, aged up seb and mc, praise kink!seb?? soft!seb, not smutty just a spicy lil makeout sesh. not edited. minors dni!!
a/n: someone pls draw seb with the kisses all over his face how cute would that be!!
the triwizard cup, one thousand galleons, and eternal glory. that's what sebastian was promised. how could a slytherin resist? sebastian knew that as long as you were by his side, eternal glory was as good as his. however, this tournament was already proving to be easy enough. it also came with some...unexpected perks.
after defeating his appointed common green dragon, debatably the easiest to beat, you were obviously overcome with joy. as soon as he emerged from the player's tent, you launched yourself into his arms. a smile split from ear to ear on his face, seeing your genuine excitement for his win. he felt so much pride, so much love.
"you did so good, my love!" he instantly felt his heart flutter in his chest as he held you close to him in the air. you peppered exaggerated kisses all over his face, turning his cheeks and nose a bright red. he couldn't help but giggle as you wouldn't stop when he tried to plant your feet on the ground again.
"you were incredible! oh my days, i'm so proud of you!" the pure look of joy on your face still lingered as you continued to sing his praises in front of everyone, including the reporter for the daily prophet. with your lipstick now splattered around his face, he had an infectious smile that even he couldn't deny. he was blushing, hard, as much as he hated to admit it.
"it was easy enough." he smirked, keeping his tough exterior.
"i must interview this boy! mr. sallow--" before the man could get another word out, sebastian raised his hand to stop him.
"i won't be answering questions," as unusual as it was to say, his expression was casual--smug, even. "thank you." the reporter stood stunned for a moment as he watched sebastian usher you away by your wrist.
"sebastian? you're not going to talk to anyone?" he weaved through the crowd, reaching a clearing near the south exit.
"waste of time!" he answered, glancing back at you with a mischievous look.
"waste of time? are you late for something, sallow?" you teased, but he didn't respond. he only increased his speed to a jog, creating giggles between the two of you as you raced the halls. you quickly recognized that he was leading you to the slytherin common room. as you reached the dimly lit hallway, a familiar serpent slithered around the wall, and the grand door appeared beneath it. he quickly shoved it open, pulling you in with him before turning to push you up against the cold slab of wood as it closed.
"i don't suppose you were this excited to cuddle and take a nap?" you looked up at him teasingly as he towered over you, hands trapping you below.
"you know me well." his head dipped to leave love-marks at the base of your neck. your hands naturally raised to tangle in his brown locks.
"can i ask-- was it winning, or--" he chuckled at your assumption.
"no, hardly." he craned his neck to meet your gaze again with his dark eyes. the smirk still lingered on his lips. "tell me how good i'm doing." that same smirk turned downward as his he bit his lower lip impatiently. you also lost any sense of smugness in your face, and curiosity replaced it.
"oh?" he nodded, his eyes pleading for more as he continued nipping at your chest. you breathed out a sigh of contempt, feeling a fire beginning to spark to life in your lower-half.
"you look so handsome, leaving marks on me." he groaned into your skin, almost making you giggle from the vibration.
"you like it when i praise you, baby? you did so good for me today, looked so good in your uniform." that was enough to make him mad. he quickly crashed his lips into yours, needing to transfer some of the fire he felt to you.
"don't stop...never stop saying those things to me." his lips were swollen when you finally broke apart, and his eyes were anything but satisfied.
"never." you shook your head, promising him. he smiled innocently for the last time that day before your lips met once more.
he loved being so rough with you, who would've thought he liked it when you were so gentle? either way, you were happy to know how sebastian felt when he saw you crumble underneath him when he used you for everything you had. seeing him weak at the knees from just your words, you felt, leveled the playing feild.
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supercap2319 · 2 months
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"What's a nice, pretty boy doing on the south side of Riverdale?" Archie grinned. Imagine his surprise when a guy around his age in expensive looking clothing came towards him.
"I was looking for you." He said.
Brow raised in curiosity, Archie leaned in closer. "And why exactly were you looking for me?"
"Your dad is Fred Andrews, aka FA Andrews, right? King of the Serpents?"
"That's right." Archie nodded, taking a drag from his cigarette. "And you are...?"
"Y/N. Y/N Lodge." He said.
His eyes widened slightly at the mention of the Lodge name. "Well, well, well. Looks like I've got myself a little piece of royalty on my hands here in Riverdale. What do you want with the Serpents, Y/N?"
"My mom... she grew up on the south side of Riverdale. And she apparently dated your dad in high school. I was wondering if I could ask him a few questions?"
He chuckled. "Pops wouldn't mind telling you a few stories about your mom, that's for sure. He talks about her all the time. But first things first... what's your poison? Want a drink?" Archie asked.
"Drink? Sure."
Archie signaled to the bartender to bring two shots. Once they were placed in front of them, he clinked his glass against Y/N's and downed the shot, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Y/N downed his own and looked at the Prince of the Serpents. "So, tell me more about this mom of yours. Is she as hot as my dad said she was?"
Y/N made a face. "Hey! That's my mom, dude. You don't see me saying how hot your dad looks."
Chuckling, Archie leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Touchy, touchy. Sorry, couldn't resist the teasing." Around them, other Serpents were starting to stare. Talk. Point.
"Should I be worried?"
Archie looks from Y/N to his fellow Serpents and then back at him with a smirk. "Nah. They just think you're the new slut that's going to be blowing everyone in the Whyte Wyrm."
Y/N tugged on his jacket before looking at Archie. "I'm nobody's slut. I didn't come to suck cock. I came for answers. Are you going to tell me or not?"
Archie narrowed his brown eyes for a moment before he chuckled. "You're pure dynamite, aren't you, baby?"
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kathanglangit · 7 months
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The Fifth Blade: Kampilan - Warrior Made
Down to the last three days before Gubat Banwa launches on Kickstarter! Moon-eating titans, sword-souls and bullet devils, giant flying crocodile mounts, sparks arcing off clashing blades like lightning- Gubat Banwa is an action-packed martial arts TTRPG where you play as warrior Kadungganan in a Southeast Asian-inspired fantasy world afire with wonder and violence in a thousand colors.
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Counting down the days to the KS launch on October 10 comes with anxiety and anticipation in equal measure, and I thought maybe posting the weapons I've drawn for the game would help cut through it all. These were meant to be posted for Swordtember, but the game needed a bit more time to pick up speed. 5/7 blades done, let's start off the final three with the KAMPILAN
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Yet another large weapon from south of Luzon, the kampilan is a long-bladed sword with a unique "trapezoidal" shape, sometimes sporting a small spike at the tip, often with a figural hilt. "Figural hilt" just means the hilt depicts a certain abstracted figure of something, usually a creature or a beast of some kind. The sharpened edge is on the long side of the blade. I repeat: The sharpened edge is on the long side of the blade. You would not believe how frequently people get that wrong. This useful diagram is one of the first things you see when you do a Google-search for "kampilan", so there is truly no excuse for anyone to be depicting it with the sharp side pointing the wrong way.
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(Diagram by Lorenz Lasco) The most common examples of kampilan figural hilts depict the Bakunawa- a giant moon-eating serpent of legend- and are decorated with hair or with roots. The angled protrusion on the hilt usually points away from the sharpened edge, and may have been used for added leverage when maneuvering the blade.
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(Photos from the collection of Ron Zambarrano) Other creatures commonly depicted in the hilts are crocodiles, cockatoos (what collectors call "kakatua" handles), or- in the case of this somewhat rare example- a horse.
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(Photo from the collection of Richard Hudson) The kampilan is surrounded by a rather popular story: That it was the blade used by Lapu-Lapu himself to slay Fernando Magallanes on the shores of Mactan. One of Pigafetta's writings recounts how Magellan was wounded on the leg by a large blade, akin to a scimitar. Whether or not this was describing a kampilan is anyone's guess, and whether it was in the hands of the hero of Mactan is foggier still. While it is difficult to verify the authenticity of this claim, the legend of Lapu-Lapu quickly grew, taking the story with it- and it kind of just stuck.
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(Photo from Lapu-Lapu City LGU) Most Philippine blades generally vary in size make depending on where they're from, but the distinctions are even more apparent for kampilan. The two-handed ones shown so far are often referred to as Moro kampilan. The Lumad peoples have kampilan of their own.
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(Photo from Iniingatang Talim At Kaluban.; Taken by Ramon H. Bathan) I'm not an expert on identifying these blades, and this is by no means an exhaustive list (as the kampilan was used widely across Visayas and Mindanao), but I will try to show and identify a few select variants. Starting with this "NICE SHOT"
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(Various Moro kampilan; Photo by Richard Hudson) Following up with some antique Bagobo kampilan. Notice the difference in size relative to the Moro variant. This seems to be built for one-handed use. You will also notice that the shape of the blade is different, without the spike, and with the sharp edge on the other side.
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(Photos from Raymundo Lucero) A more useful comparison; These next three blades come from the same collector.
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Bagobo kampilan
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T'boli kampilan or kefilan
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Moro kampilan (Photos from Dennis Andrew Golez) Sometimes these blades stray far from home. This next one is a T'boli kampilan inherited by a collector.
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(Photos from Hege-Eileen Ottem Lund) Rather than hair or roots, the Lumad seem to prefer adorning their hilts with brass bells. When you see examples of these blades in museums for up for auction, the bells tend to be absent. I purposefully included examples with bells to show them off in their full ornate glory. "Lumad" is a collective term for indigenous peoples in the south of the Philippines. Another T'boli kampilan, with a closeup on the hilt to show the brasswork.
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(Photos from JC Nolas) This one's a headscratcher for me- supposedly this unique find from the 1800s has a hilt made of whalebone. The blade looks to be of the Moro variant, but I could very easily be mistaken. It looks to have been adorned with bells as well.
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(Photos from Ron Zambarrano) One more thing to note is that the kampilan is not a tool-turned-weapon, nor a multipurpose blade. They are made to be used as weapons. I won't fault anyone for subscribing to the belief that Philippine native blades were mostly farming implements, which just happened to be repurposed for combat sometimes. It is true for many blades which functioned essentially as multi-tools, and the languages sometimes don't help when they use the same word for any kind of blade- be it a tool or a sword. Dispel your myths. Our ancestors were not ALL farmers-turned-fighters. They faced our colonizers as warriors.
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(Photo by Ramon H. Bathan) The veritable force of nature that is Sam'baha (the smug-looking badass in the art at the top of this post) stands as the face of Gubat Banwa, wielding a kampilan in one hand and a karambit in the other. Challenge her legacy! Be a part of all the tide-churning, sky-burning, world-rending action by supporting the game on Kickstarter!
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riverdalefan6602 · 2 years
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feyroon · 2 years
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making fun of your bf’s tough guy arm crossing
sweet pea’s face was hard, i always have a difficult time with drawing/reffing real people. i think you can tell i gave up on this one.
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sasa-chan · 2 years
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Hi!! Been enjoying your GoW content. Got anything for Baldur, Magni, and Modi's relationships with their partners? Maybe how they realized they were in love and certain things they like to do with their S/Os?
Aha romantic headcanons! My favorite! You got it Sugar! And I'm glad you're enjoying my content! 💚
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Headcanon/Preference # 19
Pictures NOT mine. (Found on Pinterest.)
Year posted - 2022
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| Baldur |
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• Baldur first realized he was in love with you when you bested him in training. Not an easy accomplishment to say the least.
• He knew he found you attractive, and wished he could feel your touch more than anything, but for you to get the advantage of him in training.
• That look of triumph in your eyes, and brilliant smile stretched across your face. He couldn't help but look at you with adoration, a chuckle escaping him.
• And for a moment he swears he could feel your warmth radiating against him.
• He couldn't resist by turning the tables, and flipping you so he now pinned you to the ground. A smile on his face at the sound of your laughter.
• Now with his face mere inches from yours, he wonders if you could ever love him the way he loves you.
• You answer that question for him by quickly closing the gap, and this time he knows he can feel your warmth, though it felt like a phantom touch, he felt it! He felt you!
• From that point on you start properly courting Baldur, and as time goes on, and your love for one another strengthens, the more he can feel you.
• When he told you about the anomaly you beamed with joy, so happy that he could experience your love the same way you experience his.
• Over time he also found that if he wanted to taste a certain food or drink, all he had to do now was have you consume it first, then kiss your awaiting lips.
• Often makes feasts a little awkward for some people, not that you or Baldur seem to notice, let alone care.
• His favorite things are when you play with his hair, or trace his large expanse of tattoos. Your hands are so soft and warm, so tender and graceful.
• Baldur also adores braiding your hair, it's so soft and pretty, and it always smells like honey and roses.
• You've got him so wrapped around your finger that he'll take you anywhere anytime.
• Wanna go to Midgard and see the Midgard serpent? Let's go!
• Wanna go to Alfheim and see the elves shining light? Let's go!
• Wanna go to Muspelheim and try to spot Surtr? Let's go!
• Seriously if be could take you to Jotunheim he would in a freaking heartbeat.
• Your every wish is his command, and he'll protect you from anything or anyone foolish enough to try harming you.
• You're Baldurs most obvious weakness, but to harm you his a death wish of the most brutal kind.
• He adores watching you in battle, but the moment things turn south, and you're nearly bested, he'll swoop in and defend you to the end.
• On the day of your wedding Baldur finds that he can feel you more powerfully than ever before, as if the curse had been lifted just enough for you to slip your way into his awaiting arms.
• What a good thing it is that he accepted your challenge to train together all those winters ago. Otherwise he might not have ever realized how perfect you truly are for him.
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• Magni first realized he was in love with you when you managed to out drink him in a mead drinking competition.
• You were so small compared to him, and yet you drank him right under the table! While also managing to keep upright. What a feat of accomplishment to be sure.
• When the competition was over, you found yourself pulled up onto the table, in order to belt out a song along side Modi no less.
• Magni sat back in his seat, his head all fuzzy from the alcohol, just smiling up at you singing your little heart out.
• You looked so surreal in this light, your eyes sparking as they cast his way curiously. And in that moment he could have sworn his heart stuttered.
• The following day, after consuming much needed nourishments, Magni made his way to your sacred hall. Suddenly finding himself nervous for the first time in his life.
• When he finally found you, his heart seemed to stutter again, as you looked more beautiful now than he had ever seen you before.
• Magni was a mess trying to ask you if you'd allow him to court you, making you blush with a grin, and taking matters into your own hands while he failed to get the words out.
• You had grasped his necklace and pulled him down to your height, where you kissed him passionately, whispering against his lips that you had been wondering when he'd finally ask you.
• Magni fucking loves showing off how strong he is to you, and would move fucking mountains if you deemed them in the way.
• He also carries you around on his shoulder like every-fucking-where. Not that you seem to mind, often praising him for being so capable.
• He intends on showing you the world's, so long as you want to see them. An adventure with just the two of you sounds divine.
• On your wedding day he gifts you the biggest cat he could find, a feline so large it could be mistaken for a dog!
• Magni also loves taking you to the orchards on Midgard, and watching you comb through the trees for the best fruit.
• Of course hoisting you up when something is to high up for you to reach on your own.
• And often stealing the occasional piece of fruit from your basket, chuckling when you playfully scold him.
• He also adores it, but cannot bring himself to admit it, when you pepper kisses across his facial tattoos.
| Modi |
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• Modi realized he was in love with you when he finally noticed just how sweet and caring you are with him.
• He had lived in his brother's shadow for so long, and he was used to being looked over by this point.
• And yet here you are, looking at him as if he were the only one to exist in this moment with you, despite being surrounded by hundreds of individuals.
• And in that moment he's suddenly aware of just how sweet you had always been with him. How you always seemed to care about him and no one else.
• In that moment you captured his heart, and he could never thank you enough.
• After hours of making eyes at eachother you finally make the first move, and make your way across the hall, and seat yourself directly into his lap.
• Several others whooped and hollered at the bold move, but Modi couldn't help but blush like a boy in love, ever so grateful his beard was hiding his now pink cheeks.
• One hand had instinctively wrapped around your hip, ensuring you wouldn't fall, and you nestled yourself further into his hold, whispering into his ear about how much you adored him.
• You spent the entire night together, as you had coaxed him into your chambers. And in the morning he was secretly afraid you would regret that decision.
• However when you woke with an adorable yawn, murmured a good morning, and nuzzled into his chest after kissing his neck, he was left dumbstruck.
• You began courting without either of you ever actually asking, not that either of you really felt like you needed to ask.
• Modi is so infatuated with you, that whenever you make him a flower crown, he wears it with pride, especially if you have a matching one.
• You seem delicate to most, but Modi now knows just how fierce you truly are, and he loves you even more for it.
• He also loves gifting you extravagant and sometimes unusual things he collects in his travels. And sometimes he'll have something made special just for you.
• The way your eyes light up with curiosity and happiness, makes him feel all fuzzy inside.
• Many of the others tease him for being so soft with you, especially his brother Magni, but he doesn't care in the slightest.
• He has the one thing no one else could ever take away from him... And that's you.
• On your wedding day Modi gifts you with a golden crown of your favorite flowers, which were soft to the touch, and smelled just like the real flower.
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‘How?’ Sweet Pea asked incredulously, leaning on the pool cue as he surveyed Octavia. She knew he was waiting for her to laugh, to tell him that she was joking and of course she knew how to play pool; that Matty had all but made it her mission to make sure her little sister wouldn’t embarrass her.
But she was deadly serious.
She shrugged. ‘Never wanted to learn. It looked boring.’
He shook his head, practically stalked over to her. ‘No, I’m not having that,’ he said, offering the cue to her.
There was a moment’s pause before she took the thing with a begrudging sigh. Not that she actually minded him offering to teach her, but there was no way she was letting him know that.
Sweet Pea groaned. ‘Like this,’ he corrected, moving behind her and gently guiding her hands into place; his arms wrapped around her.
The initial contact was electrifying, but Octavia settled into it the longer Sweet Pea lingered.
Perhaps pool wasn’t as boring as she’d always assumed.
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artifacts-archive · 4 months
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Frog Pendant
Chiriquí
11th–16th century
Frogs are frequently depicted in the goldwork of Costa Rica and Panama. In this tropical region numerous species abound, from tiny terrestrial varieties to giant tree frogs, some with poisonous skins and some vibrantly colored. A tree frog may be depicted here, with its long thin legs projecting from its body. Bifurcated tongues, a pervasive serpent symbol, emerge from either side of the mouth and are stylized as split scrolls. Chiriquí-style objects come from both sides of the Costa Rica–Panama border. This example is said to have come from Puerto González Víquez, located in the far south of Costa Rica.
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