#bebind = behind

[bgfashkii]

Translation: I haven't heard bigger bullshit when I shove it from bebind he'll see how civilised it is and to shut Gayot

[roboromantic]

my brother asked if I had any suggestions for MerMay and well of course I suggested Rescue Bots

He didn't want me to post this right away for whatever reason and then I kinda forgot about it, whoops. anyway enjoy it now (command)

[cheezbites]

Soap: (has hands bebind back) Wanna see my cock?

Ghost: …No.

Soap: (holds out chicken toy in one hand)

Ghost: Ah, ‘see what you did there.

Soap: Wanna see my balls?

Ghost: Let me guess, you got some plastic balls? (gestures to his hand behind his back)

…

Soap: (unbuckles belt)

Masterlist

[nut4shuri]

could you please do angst where reader and shuri get into an argument and reader takes off in one of the aircrafts and shuri goes looking for her? (but pls with a happy ending)

Lose you🤍

I really would like someone to explain what angst is to me? Is it like smut,without the smut or some shit? Like what is the diffrence. Cause i really don't know.

THANKS FOR REQUESTING!🤍

~

"Y/N WAIT- LET ME EXPLAIN"

"EXPLAIN? SERIOUSLY?.."

"IT WAS JUST IN THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT,FOR BAST SAKES CAN YOU LISTEN AND QUIT YELLING!"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? DID YOU FORGET YOU WHERE IN A FUCKING RELATIONSHIP,MORE SO THAT YOU ARE ENGAGED! YOU LITERALLY KISSED HER..INFRONT OF ME!"you said as your eyes teared up.

You couldn't believe what you just witnessed... shuri kissing riri in the lab,and shuri had the nerves to defend her and riri's actions saying it was in the "heat" of the moment and wasn't their fault. She even had the nerves to call you "embarrassing" and said you where "being difficult".

"YOUR OVERREACTING IT WAS A LITTLE KISS,YOUR ACTING LIKE I FUCKED HER!"she yelled right back at you.

your eyes began to tear up even more. You really couldn't believe what she was saying,you didn't believe it at all. This wasn't your shuri,it just couldn't be. She would never...something was wrong.

she stopped her rant as she seen the look in your eyes and the look of utter dissapontment flashed her face.

"babe i.."

"Babe nothing. Its over we're through."you said as you rushed to leave the room hearning shuirs screams bebind you.

"Y/n!" She yelled as you heard footsteps you sped up and rushed to get away.

You could feel shuri on your tail as you quickly looked seeing no other exit but the aircraft sitting on the building.

"Shit"

"Ms.Y/N you can not-!" Okeyo sounded as she seen you climbing the aircraft to get in.

You sped up as she she raced to get to you but she was to late as you closed the door.

Others ran behind her looking up as the aircraft began to lift.

"Shit!" You heard as Okeyo ran over to another aircraft you the quickly pressed the auto pilot button.

"how do you even fly this shit.."

It sped off into the wind as you sat back and thought about the argument you and shuri just had..

I understand all the pressure she's been under and the Queen's passing but I just didn't understand was I not enough? did she not love me anymore? who was I? I was questioning myself so much more than I ever had before because really. Who was I without Shuri?

Was I really worth her love was I really worth the time and affection Riri was so much smarter than me she was pretty and she had more potential and her and sure got along really well more than we ever did every time I felt like we bonded with sexually..

"Ms.Y/N" Groit spoke out through my kemoye beads..

"Yes.."i said silently as i took them off my wrists placing them to the side.

"The queen requests for you to return to the palce expeditiously."

"The Queen can politely shut the hell up."

"Ms Y/N-"

My beads began to vibrate rapidly as a small hologram of shuri surfaced from the beads.

I groaned taking the beads and open a small window on the side of the aircraft and tossing them out.

"Im going home." You whispered to yourself.

Placing an address in the gps of the aircraft i sat back in my seat and looked out at the view.

Reminiscing on all of our happy moments together,me meating tchalla,and the queen herself.

She saved you...in your darkest moments she was their.....You being known as a "criminal" ..but she saw the good in you and she helped you find your self again.

You wished you never met her. This old you wouldn't feel so much,the old you wouldn't cry and she definitely wouldn't run away from her problems. But thats all you could do,if you talked face to face you were burst out in tears and wouldn't be able to control yourself you wouldn't know what to say I had to feel your feelings will be all over the place.

You sat back staring into the horizon watching the sky as birds flew,passing by the sparkly blue water shined from below the sight of wakanda was just so beautiful.

~

Slipping off your shoes you made your way inside of your apartment,you always had a back up plan. Nobody knew about this apartment but you. You knew that you needed something to fall back on if this happened,you just hoped it never did.

You slipped of your coat and made your way to the bathroom running some hot water,adding in some bubbles and epsom salt you lit some candles and let the water run walking out grabbing a bottle of wine and a wine cup.

You made your way back into the bathroom turning off the water and slipping of your clothing.

You sat in the water,your body settled and stilled as you took in the quiet atmosphere,your eyes began to tear up as tears started to fall.And they kept falling,you brought your knees up to your chest and began to silently break down.

After a while you opened the wine bottle and started to drink,and kept drinking.All your worries went into a blur as you sipped from the whine glass and steadied your breath.

After your bath you washed your hair and cleaned,slipping on some silk pjs and began to dry your hair in the mirror.

As you looked in the mirror your eyes widened as you slipped the earlings from your ear watching them light up in your hands.

*knocking sounds*

"Fuck." You said and groaned you walked to the door hesitantly.

Grabbing your gun form the dresser you opened the door and their stood shuri.

Her hands in her pockets,her eyes where swollen and red,her hair was everywhere and she wore grey sweats and a hooddie to match.

"Y/N-" she said as she let out a shaky breath and pulled you into a hug.

"What- shuri-"

You heard faint sobs as you shut up instantly,holding her up as she began to break down in your arms.

"Im sorry please,please please don't go."

"I love you so much,i just dont know why i didnt that- i- i wanted you to feel the hurt i was feeling and i reflected pain from me to you,i felt like you didn't care and all you cared about was your won wishes,but i was so wrong. I shoulda talked to you because i love you and-"

You slapped your hand over her mouth and sat her up.

"Shuri breathe."

"your all i have y/n.."she spoke silently

She sucked up her crys and began to whipe her face.

Pulling her into the apartment you grabbed her a glass of water and sat her on the couch.

"I can't live without you,i can't breath without you,i fell apart at the thought of you and me no longer being together i love you with my whole soul,every bone in my body,every inch of myself i gave to you,and i love and care for you and you do the same for me like no one else has ever done..and i don't wanna lose that..

I don't wanna lose you."

jay🤍-yall seen that video with letitia and kehlani? 😩

[pluralsword]

ID (1 of 10): A custom of IDW1 Arcee from Legacy Elita, painted in light and deep pink, gray, cyan, white, and black resembling her 2014-2018 color scheme. She standing in front of a sci-fi polityscape backdrop eith knees slightly bent and holding two 3d print from shapewats energy blades resembling her swords from the comics. Her head is also a 3d print- but modified with 'green stuff' sculpting paste to give her helm guards, and her crest tail (not visible). Her painted lips are smiling with wide optics. End ID.

IDW1 Arcee is mostly done! Identifying transforming spots that scrape & may paint up assymetries, also looks nice like this. Love her, having her makes us so happy. Her (trans) story means so much to us it's relatable & beautiful ty for the she pronouns

ID (2 of 10): Aforementioned IDW1 Arcee custom in combat in front of the same backdrop, one saber bebind her striking Siege Ion Storm with a blast effect, her other sword swept forward and upwards to meet CW Motormaster's downward striking longsword . Behind Ion Storm a deceased bot (sparkless car mold) lies on the floor holding a rifle, and in front of Arcee CW Bombshell collapses to a kneel with a blue blast effect around his head, and Frenzy waves his arms holding a eifle with a fire egfect coming out near the firing chamber and pistol grip. End ID.

ID (3 of 10): Behind the same backdrop (inaccurately), Arcee leaps on a flight stand with a red jetpack like the one she used in the comics given by Sideswipe, and she is carrying Bumblebee in tow by his hands with one of her own, and in her left hand she is holding a sword swept at her side. This was meant to resemble a panel from Trsnsformers Unicron #1 Last Stand, you can find the image on the Arcee(G1)/2005_IDW_continuity page on tfwiki! End ID.

ID (4 of 10): Arcee shares an embrace and a with a custom Aileron (from TR Topspin), the two in turn hugged by Anode (from RID 15 warrior Windblade), Greenlight (from CW Brawl), Lancer (from CW Swindle), and Lug (from TR Rewind). End ID.

Bonus round #1!! If they ever make a 2014-2018 Arcee with the alt mode inspired by the Lotus Elite (which is what Andrew Griffith based her on) we would be thrilled.

ID (5 of 10): Arcee, sitting in front of a scifi polityscape backdrop, with an open book in her hands held as if reading. Seated around her are Gauge (SonicBlue Bumble custom), Sideswipe II (IF Heavy Metal) S86 Wheelie, Kingdom Vertebreak, and Armada Sureshock. End ID.

ID (6 of 10): Arcee in a duel facing away from the camera and towards her twin sibling (Kingdom) Galvatron, her left sword blocking his downward ax strike, her her right sword snuck under his left ax striking arm, while his right arm fires his fusion cannon with a blue blast effect. End ID.

ID (7 of 10): Arcee stepping forward with her blades outwards, on her right Nautica (wfc Chromia custom) is flourishing her wrench, and on her left  T30 Chromia strides with an unlicensed shield and halberd, while behknd the three TR Windblade hovers on a flight. stand, arms outstretched, her T30 Windblade sword Stormfall in her right hand. End ID.

ID (8 of 10): The IDW1 Arcee custom of these posts in her alt mode (a buggy because that was Elita's) seen at a leftwards angle from the front, with a blue windshield, headlights, and a pink and white armor paint scheme based on the comics. End of ID.

Bonus round #2: why do we love her? In short, she has a complex gender journey grappling with side effects, androcentrism, hierarchy, needing more than one try, and love. She’s a trans sword sapphic sage who attached herself to a movement she doesn't fully trust in order to do some good while still doing things her own way, and we honestly think Arcee’s intentional trans and/or sapphic iterations and arcs in the IDW comics are some of the best things to have come out of the license. (wow we somehow kept that to a paragraph we guess we are getting used to talking about her outside of prose or conversations).

ID (9 of 10): Arcee standing sidewards in a front stance holding her two handed one edged and back of blade spiked pink and black sword she used with her Combiner Hunter/stealth deco (this one is from an unlicensed weapon set not the official one). End ID.

ID (10 of 10): A group of Arcees holding each other in front of a scifi polityscape backdrop. From left to right: S86 Arcee, Armada Sureshock, Energon Arcee, Studio Series movie triplets Arcee, Elita-One, and Chromia, Animated Arcee, PRID Arcee... MMC Avenger Azalea, T30 Arcee, IDW1 Arcee (custom from Legacy Elita), non reformat Arcee (custom from Selects Galvatron), and behind them a mythfit creations pink Arcee pkushie... TR Arcee holding up Q-Transformers Arcee, beside MMC Ocular Max Azalea, IDW2 Arcee (custom from WFC Nightbird), and Wizkids Deep Cuts Arcee (painted in a combo of idw, g1, and animated colors with an orange pistol and a hexagonal wooden base painted with part of the xenogender flag)... RED Prime Arcee, BBM Arcee, BBM model kit Arcee, Cyberverse Deluxe Arcee, Legacy Prime Arcee, and Earthrise/Kingdom Arcee with swords tucked into her back stacks. End ID.

[charmyposh-blog]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Women's Vince Camuto Bebinder Open Toe Bootie (size 8.5).

[chanelfunnell]

There is any name on very boring IN account of fashion eshop that you have name it and Crosby's fan named a woman bebind the IN. She posts mostly her shoes, hardly to be indetified on eshop IN.. Quite good body in the gingham dress on the Beach. I see Red lipstick, articles with her former rank of the captain of green berets and her like of rock music such as Metallica and the guitar. So he liked the stuff of people he knows for a while. I do not see the point of your leak, a tip off about Megan and a tantrum by Crosby's Puckbunny. You just invade their privacy and social media.

Old one from a mail box. I left these nasty babblings behind....

Ok ...peace.

[zuffer-weird-girl]

WOOO request are open!✨ In honor of the finishing Mer May, maybe some mer Kai? 🧜‍♂️I just have that dangerous fish swimming around my head for a while now 🐟

Some fan art i found that bring me to this

https://twitter.com/monochromegen/status/1398120756995792900?s=19

Btw is nice to have you back 👑Zuffer👑

*giggles*

It was... strange. The feelings you had towards the sea were strange.

Ever time there was a trip to that same old beach, you always felt kind of unease. Like there was something inside that salty water that would bring harm or actually take you away from reality. It was difficult to explain to others your feelings.

Friends and family just deduced to you that you were afraid of the creatures of the sea such as sharks or jellyfish... but none of that was true. You told yourself none of that even made sense. Of course sharks were dangerous, but they were usually meters away from the beach and you knew that.

So why did you had always that fear of coming close to the encounter of the water and the sand? Especially the place where rocks were formed into spikes and teenagers always liked to hang out on that area and dirty the place with drugs, packages of snacks or... other things.

One night. You had a dream where you woke up with wide eyes and gasp. The image of that cursed place coming to your mind as you bawled your hands in fists in your sheets before getting up and putting on some clothing and taking your car.

Fear was a common human emotion. Some people even felt attraction towards what they fear ironically.

As you arrived and walked bare feet on the sand towards the the hidden cave with piunty shark rocks you scoffed at the sign. Plastic bags, cigaretes all over the place much like in your own dream... luckily you had brought a trash bag.

Just as you started to get the things, mytterings curses here and there, you body froze when you heard splashing. Not the usual water hitting the rock splash. It was like someone had emerged from the water... and to maje the matters worse you heard unhuman growls.

Your body strated to tremble as you fearfully looked toawrds the rocks, the sound most probably coming from behind them... why the hell didn't you ran away and instead walked towards the sound? You werent so sure...

But hey, everyone had to face their fears one day right?

You peeked and placed your hand on your mouth when you saw the source of the growls... a half man and half fish... pointed ears as his dark brow wet hair sticked to his forehead as he swirled on the small source of water the cave had and trying to take a plastic bag out of his tail only to growl irritated at it, his eyes were gold sharp as he finally yanked the piece of trash out of his tail as he stared at it for a couple of secons before the things shed to absolutely nothing as you let out a tiny gasp.

The creature must have heard you, because he soon emerged from the water, head and torso with those attractive muscles at shown as his eyes catched your own for a second as you soon hidded bebind the rocks in fear for your life.

Your heart was almost out of your chest as you tried to control your breathing... that-that thing could easily kill you! Could that creature kill you like some shark or he would make the destiny of your body much similiar to that plastic bag he tore apart to atoms in one touch or look?!

You were freacking out.

You relaxed and your breathing slowly came down a bit as you heard water sounds again... maybe he had submerged into the water again? Went away so you could just get the hell out of there?

Your curiosity took the better of you as you peeked again between the rocks and soon got confused at seeing no sign of the merman you just witnessed.

"Huh... maybe I was just imagining things?" You muttered as you placed your hand on your racing heart in hopes to calm fown a bit.

You almost screamed if it wasn't for the claw shapped hands covering your mouth as the other grabbed onto your neck as a warm and silk breath came down next to your ear.

"Human..." the male's voice was husky, low and threatening as you felt tears coming in your eyes as he almost slammed your body in the rocks, lifting you up to his eyesight, the appearamce much the same you had saw but the difference now was that he had legs and a black boxer covering his modesty as he almost strangled you.

"W-What-" you whimpered whem the hand on your neck tightening their hold once again.

"Silence." He much hissed at you, face inches away from your own. Standing on your tip toes you were crying but still obeyed to his order and remained silent.

You took notice that he started to sniff the air suddenly, face coming towards the top of your hair and taking a whiff before lowering his face down to your neck and growling, ears twitching before he looked back at you with what could be described as hatred.

"How much did you saw?"

"I-I wont tell anyone! I-I d-dont even-" hissing at him tightening once again his hold on your neck you peeked your eyes open and saw him with a disgusted face before sniffing and taking a lick at one drop of your tears.

"Salty as the ocean are the drops that fall from your eyes... I will never understand your disgusting kind of race." He growled, looking down at you "Earth creatures are so disgusting... yet you have such an incredible scent. How can you excuse yourself of this?"

You remained silent, begging with your eyes to let him go of you as you were starting to ran out of breath but soon he dropped you on the sand as youclunched your neck and coughed, lungs begging for the air that was cut from you.

"Pathetic. Cant even control breathing." The creature murmured while walking towards you, crouching down to lift your face up between his thumb and pointer finger "... incredible. Despite being a human I still can scent a tinge of... wanting towards you. Are you perhaps drawn to dangerous situations? Or are you just plain dumb?"

"I-I-" you tenses when he harshly holded your face to an angle where he could sniff your neck and you soon shivered at feeling his hot tongue and sharpened canines coming to feel your skin "Please I-"

"Dont deny yourself from me human." He growled before bitting harshly down on your shoulder as you cried out from the sudden action, his face slowly retreading as you touched your neck to be terrified to the sign of your own blood dripping.

"For am I Overhaul. The successor of the seas of these areas... and for you, you are for now on, my mate." He growled as your eyes widened.

"I'm sorry what?" He took you in his arms and harshly threw you at the cold water before jumping, his tail soon replacing his legs and twirling around your body to keep you from squirming.

"Hush now little angel from the sea... thsi wont hurt a bit." You tried to breath but his mouth was on your own before you could think of and soon your eyes started to close and your vision to fade away.

Maybe that was the reason the beach was so scary for you in the first place...

[royal-confessions]

“I had the worst nightmare, Prince Harry had died and there was Meghan walking behind the coffin through the city (the other family members were few steps bebind). She was devastated and crying all the tears she had. Yet, people kept on saying she was faking her pain for cameras... I felt so bad when I woke up because I have the feeling certain people would say the same if it was actually real. (Let's hope it is not going to happen)” - Submitted by Anonymous

[wynndygoon]

"Hey boss, how's it going?"

"Fine, it's a bit too early, but this metal isn't gonna design itself. How you been?" asked Noma between her yawns.

"Pulled another all-nighter trying to get this damn metal bent right for some gate."

Noma patted the tired Emboar on the shoulder as she slogged past. Another early shift to meet the requirements of her client who ordered designed I beams for a bridge.

"Only 3 left!" She said, trying to hype herself up.

After she went and picked the beams up and was carrying them back to her work area, she overheard some of her crew members talking about a special visitor from Bulwark Labs and Research coming by later today. She just shrugged it off and put the beams on her table to begin etching the same design she has done for over 4 months.

"Hey, Noma, you hear about a head honcho from Bulwark making a visit today?" a Delphox in the neighboring work station asked.

"Yeah, some of the guys were talking about it, why, what's got everyone so nervous about it?"

"You mean you're not? They are wanting to speak with you about some sort of delivery or something important!" the apprentice Firebrander explained.

Noma put her head down and mumbled something of a swear under her breath before standing back up and adjusting her overall's and dusting them off.

"Thanks...for the heads up, I mean." Noma sighed.

"Don't let them intimidate you, they just want to ask about ordering directly from our floor here, bypass distribution and deal directly with us."

Noma nodded, she looked over at the Delphox and gave a reassuring smile. She noticed his name tag said Elroy amd couldn't help but chuckle to herself. He doesn't look like an Elroy at all, but he reminded her of one of her classmates back in school. Was it him? Nah, he is at least 5 years younger than she is.

Her thoughts dissipated when she heard the door chime as it opened to reveal someone who she couldn't quite see. Everyone who was talking or taking a break quickly scattered back to their stations and began working harder than normal.

Noma just shrugged it off and took the first girder over to a machine that cooled the heat etching and also glossed over the design. As it was finishing up from the flash-freeze, Noma heard an unfamiliar voice moving around to different workers, it was quiet and she never said more than a few words from what she could here.

As the ding of the machine signaled that it was done sounded, Noma took the girder out and started taking it to the pile of other girders that she had already finished. On her eay there, she caught a glimpse of the stranger who came into their shop. Noma stopped dead in her tracks and just stared forward as a small thin figure was bent over examining the work of one of the Firebranders. After a minute or two, she jumped up, startled at something that cam from behind Noma, or...was it Noma herself? She didn't know, she was just enthralled by the look of the Midnight Lycanroc that stand before her, in her sleek black uniform that ended in a miniskirt that showed off her legs and thighs. Noma almost couldn't take her eyes off her form, but she noticed that a burning sensation started to crawl up her leg from her foot.

The blaziken looked down and saw what made the Lycanroc jump and look at her. The girder she was holding had fallen out of her arm and onto her foot. She quickly bent down to get it off her foot and deal with the pain. As she did though, her hand slipped and the girder fell back on her foot causing her to scream in pain. As she was sitting on the floor trying to check if anything was broken, she saw a pair of dainty plred and white paws step in front of her.

"Are you Noma Kindling?" the red stranger asked.

"Y-yeah, if you're from Bulwark, we can talk in my office. Just let me get this girder put up and get my foot wrapped up. I'm so sorry this happened, you are more than welcome to sit in my office, turn on the tv while you wait!" Noma said bebind gritted teeth.

"Let me at least help you with the girder.." the stranger said.

"Nah," Noma said, "i'll get some of the guys to get it." she said, limping to the door.

After about 15 minutes, Noma opened the door to her office and saw the Lycanroc sitting on her couch, leaned back with her legs crossed watching her tv.

"You know, I could never get into the X and Y Files, too much speculation for me." Noma said as she sat down in her chair. The Lycanroc just turned the tv off and placed the remote back on the desk.

"So, I heard you are intere-"

"How's your foot? That was a loud clang when it fell and you didn't even so much as flinch. How much do those things weigh?" the stranger asked with a blank expression on her face.

"It's fine and one 5 foot steel girder weighs 200 pounds. Nothing's broken, thankfully." Noma said, clearly trying to impress the lovely lady sitting across from her.

"Glad to hear everything's fine. And yes, we would like to purchase a weekly list of metal from your floor. Obviously the type and shape of each piece will vary week to week. Best part is, we will do pickup and delivery. All your team has to do is make the parts." the Lycanroc leaned in, resting her elbows on her knees and putting her chin in her hand. "So, think you're up for it? We'll pay well, handsomely even."

"Yeah. When will we start? Unfortunately, I will need about a week's heads up so I can everyone on board and caught up on their current projects." Noma explained.

"Two weeks from now sound good to you?" the black clad rock type asked.

"Yes, that's perfect. Say, I never caught your name." Noma asked.

"Elise."

"Well, Elise, it'll be interesting to start business, say, will you be back here before we offcially start?" Noma wondered.

The Lycanroc moved some hair away from her face and said, "We'll see, 'till then, Noma Kindling." They shook hands and Elise started walking for the office door but stopped with her hand on the handle. "Also, go and see the Blissey twins not too far from here, they can give you some stuff for your foot." She opened the door and was gone.

Noma noticed that Elise's skirt was short enough to let her tail peek out and it swayed back and forth as she walked out. For the rest of the day, Noma couldn't get her out of her head, her sleek tiny form, the black long sleeve shirt that hugged her body and the short skirt that left Noma confused on why she even bothered wearing it because it was so short, her tiny paws, her amazing hair and piercing eyes that sometimes hid behind her hair. All these details left her confused and flustered. Why is she feeling this way from someone who is technically her boss and above her, nevermind the fact that they had only met less than an hour ago.

When Noma finally got home, Em and Joan were playing some sort of card game with Joan clearly winning if number of cards was anything to go by. Noma almost didn't hear them calling out for her since she was thinking of the Lycanroc from earlier.

"What the hell happened to your foot? Did you not hear us calling for you? You okay?" Em asked frantically.

"Firecrotch, chill, it's obvious she is okay, she's walking, but yeah, what were you daydreaming about sis?" Joan asked nonchalantly.

"Yeah, my foot's fine, just dropped a girder on it, nothing broken. But um...I... I may be in love." Noma said, unsure of herself.

"Who's the lucky guy?" Em pondered.

"You mean who's she gonna scare off next?" Joan sneered.

"Her name is Elise, she works for Bulwark."

[elfloe]

Here's what I think.I think you are scared.And you woundn't be human if you weren't scared in a place like this. When I was young,I couldn't sleep at night.Because I thought there was a monster in the closet.But my brother told me there wasn't anything in the closet but fear,and fear wasn't real.He said it wasnt's made of anything,it was just...air.Not even that he said you just have to face it,you just have to open that door, and the monster would disappear. Your brother sounds like a smart man. He is. In here,though you face your fear,you open that door,and there's a hundred more doors behind it,and the monsters that are hiding bebind them,are all real. But I thinks I'd like to face the monsters on my own.