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hitomisuzuya · 3 months
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Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Degradation. Fingersucking. Creampie. Modern AU
Everyone, please have a wonderful holiday! Credit to @cyberprimeyt for the inspiration. Idea one of two. I hope I did better with this one.
Absolutely no boys, not even as friends. Your parents were very firm about that. And they absolutely did not like Scaramouche. Pulling teeth would've been easier than convincing your parents to let him come over. You had an ace up your sleeve, though.
It was for the sake of school. A project worth half your grade to be done over the course of a week.
You glanced at the time on your phone, and sighed. "You'd better go. It's almost 8pm," You forlornly started to close your notebooks and folders, "If you stay even a minute past, I am never gonna be able to convince my parents to let you come over again," You shot him a wobbly smile.
Scaramouche scoffed, making no move to start gathering his stuff up. You felt a ripple of panic shoot through you. "I'll call you tonight, okay?" You added.
"Do you do everything your parents tell you?" His question was very straightforward, and it was totally met to be a taunt. It worked judging from the way your cheeks flushed.
"Well, I.." It was difficult for you to answer this. You are so in love with Scaramouche that it hurt. Too bad your parents didn't give a flying fuck. "You know how it is. Their house, their rules." It was like a knife through your heart to say this.
Scaramouche already knew your innocence made you naive and weak. He knew you were even weaker for him. It was easy for him to work his charm on you and land you in the position that you were in now: naked and whimpering with Scaramouche's cock skewering you from behind.
You clawed at the sheets, tears welling in your eyes from the pleasure of his cock nudging relentlessly into your spongy spot. Your hand struggled to cover your mouth, a sharp jolt of pleasure going straight to your throbbing clit. Shaky moans steadily rising in octave bubbled up in throat.
As much as Scaramouche would've loved to hear you carry on, sounding so sweet and on the verge of screaming for him, he knew you had to be put in check. "What would your parents think if they heard you moaning like a slut, impaled on my cock?" His taunt was blanketed in a husky moan. He could barely swallow his own moans, your pussy was clutching tight and perfect like a glove on his pulsing cock.
He swallowed back a groan feeling your walls squeezed that much tighter hearing his degradation. Who knew such a good girl enjoyed being degraded? "As much as I love reducing you to a cock drunk whore, you are going to get us caught," He hissed, pumping his cock deeper inside of you to hear one more blissed out whimper before he effectively silence you.
To an extent, anyways.
Grabbing a handful of your hair, he pulled your head up off your drool soaked pillows. "Here, suck," He commanded, pushing two fingers between your lips and into your mouth.
Your tongue immediately curled to lap around his fingers. He pressed down on your tongue, pushing his fingers into your throat. Successfully muffling your choked moan. "Good girl," He cooed quietly, pumping his fingers into your mouth, encouraging you to suck more eagerly, "Suck like a good girl while I cum inside your needy cunt."
Drool pooled from your mouth as you happily sucked on his fingers, muffling soft moans as you pushed your hips back into his cock. His degrading praise always spoke volumes, you were needy and drooling for him.
Scaramouche let the act of chasing his high completely consume him. With your moans as muffled as they are, he pounded his cock into your sloppy cunt, swallowing back groans and quiet moans until his cock pulsed cum inside of you.
He knew he could make you scream properly for him at his house. He didn't give a shit if his mom heard him.
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trashyshrew · 10 months
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omgwhatchloe · 5 months
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something modern au i must see is when arthurs chilling in his room then john walks in too see what hes doing.
then a second later dutch does too.
then hosea does too. then tilly.
then its just a family gathering in his bedroom and he cant get them out.
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harbingersecho · 6 months
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she should've been problematic at the club
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cod-dump · 11 months
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great now you need to do teen ghost getting a puppy.
"ah yes. puppy will help him pick up chicks."
"nik, both our kids are gay."
(or bisexual. i cant tell if alex is with gaz or farah. or both)
Bastard (teen!Ghost au)
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Nik only told them he was coming home with a surprise for them.
Well, the surprise was mainly for Simon but he assured John that all of them would enjoy it equally. John wasn’t sure if he should be worried about what the man was bringing home. Simon had already gave himself a headache with how quickly his thinking about the surprise got out of hand. John had given him aspirin and told him to lay down, which Simon immediately fought against.
“Si, I’ll get you when he gets here. Go lay down.”
Simon whined, John certain he was too excited to even attempt to relax but he insisted. Kyle stepped in and ended up dragging Simon upstairs, John waiting until the disappeared from sight before he went to the living room to sit. He would love to believe that Nik wouldn’t bring anything crazy home but given the man’s track record John couldn’t be certain.
“So… No idea what he’s bringing?”
Farah sat next to him, she was so mature already. It was like having a third adult in the house instead of another teenager. The thought made John’s heart ache, knowing her maturity was a result of what she had to deal with.
“Not a clue. God— He’s going to destroy my house. I just know it.”
Farah hums in thought at John’s words before she grinned, “I bet he has a dog.”
John stiffened, “That’s specific…”
“He said the surprise was mainly for Simon. Ya know, your son who has been begging for a dog for a few years.”
God no-
“Rather random timing for that.”
“Not really. Simon had gotten his third paycheck from that job at the mall he has, and he went on another tangent about how much he wants dog last night. He’s responsible, can take care of a pet, and you know it would make him very happy.”
John blinks before he turns his head and gives Farah a glare, “You’re in on it.”
She doesn’t even try to deny it, “Yup. C’mon, John. Simon deserves a dog.”
“The mess, Farah!”
“You know Simon would take care of it!”
John groans, leaning back on the couch as Farah glares. He didn’t get Simon a dog because he was afraid he would end up having to care for it. Though Simon has shown that he can be responsible and he’s been doing well at his job, so that wasn’t much of a excuse anymore.
The truth was, he was scared to get another dog. After what happened with his old hound John swore he would never get another dog. But this dog wasn’t for him, it was for Simon.
“You’re right…”
Farah puffed up in victory, patting John’s shoulder before she takes out her phone and starts texting. John stares, that fucker-
“You should go get Simon.”
To be played by an eighteen year old girl. He felt proud.
Getting Simon to sit still was a hassle, he kept trying to get up and go to the door. Kyle and Farah had to sit on either side of him to keep him down. John couldn’t help but find it adorable, it’s been awhile since he had seen him so excited for a surprise.
John prepared himself when he heard a car door shut, Simon immediately vibrating with pure excitement. John opened the door, ready to freeze Nik where he stood with a glare, but he melted as soon as he saw the fluffy bundle of joy in his arms. Nik was visibly smug and rather proud of himself.
“Bastard,” John muttered out with no heat behind it.
Nik just grinned before he placed a quick kiss to his cheek before moving past John and into the house. Kyle squealed and Simon just made very quiet, squawking noises. Yep, John wasn’t going to be able to top this one.
John closed the door and rounded the corner to see Nik place the German Shepherd puppy on the living room floor, Kyle and Simon practically melting off the couch to lay on the floor on either side of it. Neither boy made a coherent sentence, in fact not a single sound they made sounded like a word from any language that John knew. His heart swelled at the sight as the boys cooed and just lost their minds over the puppy.
John walked up to Nik and leaned against his shoulder, he honestly didn’t know what to say. Simon made a sob-like sound when the puppy wandered over to him, allowing him to pick it up. He was grinning broadly when the sweet thing gave him timid kisses to his face. God, he was so happy. He hated himself for not letting him get a dog sooner.
Simon noticed the collar of the puppy with a tag, twisting the collar around to look at it. When Simon froze, his face dropping suddenly, John’s heart skipped a beat as well did Nik tense up.
“Riley…”
“Had to make sure you knew he was your dog.”
Simon blinked, tears welling up quickly before he buried his face in the puppy’s fur. In a instant, Simon was handing the puppy, Riley, to Kyle before he stood and nearly tackled Nik in a hug. Nik hugged him back instantly, one arm across his back and a hand cradling the back of his head. Simon sobbed into Nik’s chest, the man kissing the top of his head as he held him.
“I love you,” John almost didn’t hear Simon’s voice with it being muffled by Nik’s chest on top of it sounding so small.
Nik pressed another kiss to Simon’s head, “I love you, too, kid.”
It took a moment, but Simon finally pulled away from Nik, wiping his face. Sometimes, in moments like this, he doesn’t look like he grew up at all. Simon surprised John with a hug as well, giving him a good squeeze before parting and going back to the floor. Kyle whined when Simon took Riley from him but made no fight to keep him.
Nik stepped away into the hall, John naturally following him. The man wipe his eyes, John stepping over to him and pulling him into a hug. Nik melted against him, holding him.
“I’m not going to be able to beat that come Christmas time.”
Nik laughs, pulling away so he could look at John’s face, “Oh, I didn’t mean to upstage you, my liege.”
John swats Nik’s shoulder, the man snorting as he steps away, “Bastard.”
“Two times a bastard, all in one day. Hmm, wonder if I can make it three-“
John rolls his eyes, damn this man, “Behave… you did a good job.”
“Hmm?”
“You made Simon’s… everything. He looked so happy…”
“Thought I fucked up with the name for a moment there.”
“Honestly? I thought so, too.”
John pulls Nik back close to him, pressing a kiss to Nik’s lips. Nik held him, leaning into him as he did. They broke the kiss, resting their foreheads together. It was silent in the hall, the only sound coming from the boys still going insane over Riley and Farah laughing.
“So… do I get a reward for my big success?”
John smacks Nik’s shoulder, lowering his voice, “Behave!”
Nik laughs and John grins. Damn this man.
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rhaegarblackfire · 8 months
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O heart of mine by Alex_Stark (me on Ao3)
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#JonerysForeverYoursForeverMine2024
Day 1: Love Songs | Gifts | Letters
First fic of the event hosted by @iceandfirejonerysdiscord Thank you! ❤️
He saw her bit her lips for a moment, before reading the poem quickly. It wasn’t long but Jon knew that it was good. Or maybe he hopped for it to be good. “It’s so beautiful,” he heard her say while folding it back. “Really?” he asked all happy, and she nodded, but then leaning, he whispered, 2Don’t tell the others, otherwise-“ “Are you ashamed of your heart?” she asked almost in disbelief, and Jon lowered his head, giving her a weak nod. “You shouldn’t. An artist is nothing without his heart, Jon.”
Read it her
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bastard-aziraphale · 7 months
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forever thinking about my transfem modern AU 20-something crowley. i am asking for her hand in marriage.
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ezri261 · 2 years
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Academic Rivals?
Part 1 - Scaramouche x Reader
Part 2 - Al-haitham x Reader
Part 3 - Dottore x Reader
pairings: scaramouche x reader
c/w: enemies to lovers, angst to fluff, modern au, short story
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'Why are THEY at the top this time?! They were supposed to fail this semester!'
A certain indigo-haired man was furious that his rival topped this time, while his so-called 'rival' was grinning in victory and in- well, cockiness.
"Hey look! I topped this semester, AGAIN!"
"SHUT UP WILL YOU!"
The (H/C) person laughed and went away with their friends, successfully making him more furious than ever.
"Yo, congrats on second place dude-!"
"Childe. Not. Now."
"CHILL! Did (Y/N) top you again this time? At least you still got into the top three! I'm not even in the top ten"
"That's because you're a dumbass."
"OW! I mean, true but you didn't have to say it!"
"Get away from me."
Scaramouche walked away from the ginger, whilst the ginger stood there and thought of a plan to help his friend get top one
TIME SKIP - LUNCH
Childe sat with his usual lunch buddies, you could guess who.
"Sooooo... Scara, I was thinking...-"
"DON'T even try to utter another word out of your mouth. I just know it's stupid"
"I SWEAR IT'S NOT STUPID SIGNORA!"
"Just let him utter it out, he won't shut up anyway."
"RUDE. But anyway, I found a way to get you to top one this semester!"
"This is going downhill, just continue."
Childe talked about his plan towards them and it seems like it could be a good plan (for once) and were considering it
"So you're telling me, I just have to do that to get to top one?"
"Yup!"
"I'll think about it"
"You're seriously thinking about it? How will you pull it off though?"
"I'll plan ahead, I already have one in mind."
"Sure, whatever floats your boat"
He just rolled his eyes and quickly left the table, wanting to initiate the plan immediately. He didn't know why he was so eager to do so, maybe because of the possibility that he'll rise to top one or... Something else?
"Hey, loser."
"Last time I checked, you were the person who got second place"
"Shut up. What are you doing after school?"
He crossed his arms, while they were confused, because- Scaramouche never made plans with other people, it was the other way around and they had to drag him.
"Nothing...? Why do you ask?"
"Good, meet me at the park later."
"Right. If you stand me up, I'll make sure to humiliate you."
He only tche'd and went off, not saying another word
'Weird, he probably has a plan... Better see what's up.'
They looked at the door where he left and shrugged, they didn't want to stress themselves out after a long day anyway.
TIME SKIP - PARK
They got to the park and inspected the area, expecting to not see the indigo-haired man amidst the crowd, but lo-and-behold, he was there, his back facing them.
"Didn't expect you to actually invite me here, Scaramouche."
"Kunikuzushi."
"Pardon?"
"Call me Kunikuzushi."
"That's so long, how about Kuzu instead?"
"Whatever."
They thought this sudden change of mood was weird, but they waved it off and enjoyed the rest of the afternoon with him. His company wasn't that annoying after all, he was a great person to be around with.
This continued for a few weeks, laughing, hanging out, infuriating each other for fun, and teasing. Until he popped the question 'Will you be my partner?' and our dear (Y/N) said yes because they actually enjoyed his presence around.
The new semester came and Scaramouche was feeling more confident than ever, and when the results came, he was shocked.
"Thought you'd replace my number one spot after dating me?"
"but- what- how?!"
"Childe doesn't exactly have the quietest mouth. Although, I don't mind continuing this relationship of ours."
Kuzu flushed and nodded.
Well, at least it ended well? The original plan was to make (Y/N) fall for him and get them distracted with their studies, but it seemed like he got distracted first...
STORY BASED OFF OF THIS TWEET
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darero-art · 2 years
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Are you joining me?
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tortoise-teapot · 16 days
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i might just be stoned but i think solas is living in a sci-fi with arcane rules
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hitomisuzuya · 3 months
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HIII YOUR REQS ARE OPEN AGAINNN HERE'S FLOWERS FOR U AGAIN🌼🌹🌹🌸🏵💐🌸
CAN I REQ FOR STRICT DOM SCARA AND USER SENDING TEASING MESSAGES TO SCARA WHILE HE'S AT WORKK SO HE GOES HOME EARLYYY JUST TO PUNISH USER👹👹 (IT DOESN'T STOP BC OF SCARA'S STAMINA) if that's totally okay with u💐
GOODNESS I RLLY HAD TO SIT AND TYPE B4 GOING TO SCHOOL😭😭 (IM RUNNING LATE)
Dom! Scaramouche x fem reader. Smut. Spanking. Degradation. Fingersucking. Dom/sub dynamics. Dirty texts. Isn't the real name of the game to bask in his comforting dominance?❤️
Thank you for the flowers🥺 Always be on time for school. Education is important😌 and pre period horny is seriously real right now.
Scaramouche is beyond frustrated with you. He already knew you were in a clingy, needy mood, which sent him to work with a hint of pride. You'd even pouted your lower lip out so cutely, asking if he could stay home today because all you wanted was him.
He'd departed with a pat on your head, telling you to be a good girl, and wait for him to get home. Leaving you wet, aching and needy for him only fueled his ego.
Your first text came in just before lunch. "I'm so wet, I can feel it on my fingers as I stroke myself."
Scaramouche's hand tightened on his pen, his fingers hastily flicking on his keyboard as he typed. He grit his teeth, attempting to ignore the way his cock pulsed. "Don't you dare touch what's mine until I get home, slut. Do you understand me?"
"It feels so good to rub my clit, I don't think I can stop. I want my Master's cock."
"I thought I told you to be a good girl, and fucking wait for me. You are testing my patience."
Scaramouche thought that was that because you were quiet for awhile. Would you really disobey him any further.
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Yes.
Your next message shattered what was left of his concentration entirely. It was a video of you, legs spread and fucking your fingers into your pussy. "I'm weak."
Scaramouche sent his staff home, with pay for the day and went home. He promptly commanded you to strip, and put you over his knee. "What did you think you were trying to pull, slut?" He hissed, smacking his hand across your ass.
Your toes curled feeling the sting of his hand, biting your lower lip as your pussy clenched around nothing. "What do you mean, Master?" You asked casually, squirming in anticipation in his lap.
"You brat," Scaramouche scoffed, roughly groping your ass before smacking it again. "What gives you the right to touch what's mine," He delivered a firm strike, keening a moan from you, "Without my permission, no less. Your pussy belongs to me."
Another firm strike to your inflamed ass sent your clit throbbing, a new coat of wet coating your clenching pussy. You yelped in bliss, squirming in his lap again.
Scaramouche proceeded to make you count, one plus two extra for every teasing message you'd sent him. His cock pulsed harder seeing your body start to shake from the sensation of your pussy clenching around nothing, soaking in every moan and pleased whine.
Parting your messy folds, he scooped your juices onto two fingers before pushing you somewhat unceremoniously off his lap. Grabbing a handful of your hair, he pulled you to your knees, forcing you to look up at him. "Say it, whore. Tell your Master how much of a weak slut you are," He poked his fingers against your lips, "Suck if you understand."
Your cheeks flushed, his dominance blanketing you in a comforting weight. You nodded, opening your mouth. Your tongue curled around his beautiful fingers, muffling a moan on them as you sucked. He pushed them into your throat before taking them out of your mouth. His hand tightened on your hair, glaring in command down at you.
"I am a weak slut needy for your cock," You repeated verbatim, an adoring look in your eyes as you submissively licked his fingers. You were more than happy to repeat those words to the very center of your universe.
A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, his hand going for your throat. His cock have throbbed harder seeing your body tense in anticipation of his fingers wrapping around your pretty throat. He hovered his fingers over your throat teasingly before he cupped your cheek instead.
You always sent him reeling.
Your loving subservience ultimately made him weak. It was just so fucking intoxicating. Laughing shakily, he pushed you back onto his bed, promptly putting his weight on you while he pinned your wrists above your head.
"Only I can stuff this slutty pussy full," He moaned, pushing his cock inside of you all at once. You cried out, your hips jerking to buck into his. The head of his cock abruptly hitting your sweet spot made your head spin in pleasure. "I thought my pet whore understood this," He emphasized his words with harsh snaps of his hips.
You were falling apart under the dizzy bliss of his punishment. Your walls clenched tight around his cock, your back arching off the bed as harsh thrusts stole your breath away. When you thought you couldn't moan any louder, his cock kissing into your sweet spot proved you so wrong.
"Scream for me. Scream for your Master," Scaramouche groaned, his cock pulsing hard as he stretched your tight walls apart. He sank his teeth dominantly into your shoulder, sucking and grinding his teeth to swallow back his own whimpers of pleasure.
"Master! Master Scaramouche!" You cried out in a way that only brought him closer to cumming. Drunk on the power he has over you, his pace never once faltered.
He already knew that once he fucked you full of cum that you would sink to your knees and lick his cock clean when he commanded you to. Just once wasn't going to be enough to fuck this lesson into you.
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bon-sides-sw · 2 years
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I present to you, your usual Preeschool teacher x Single Dad au.
Thank you Dinluke server
Hey, Im Bon, this is my sideblog bc i got shadowbanned on my main…
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sentimental-idiot25 · 8 months
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Chapter 2 of SasuSaku 10 things I hate about you:
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omgwhatchloe · 5 months
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modern au: sean and lenny buy arthur a birthday cake with either his own or john’s mugshot on it. he finds it very funny either way.
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miixz · 2 years
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My mom says I can marry whoever I want, and I want to marry this random guy I met on tumblr by Admiranda, miixz
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Relationships: Lan Wangji/Wei Wuxian; Wen Ning/Original Female Character; Mian Mian/Mian Mian's Husband Characters: Lan Wangji; Wei Wuxian; Luo "Mian Mian" Qingyang; Luo "Mian Mian" Qingyang's Husband; Wen Qing; Wen Ning; Original Characters; Lan Xichen; Jiang Yanli; Madam Lan; Qingheng-jun; Wei Changze; Cangse Sanren Additional Tags: Social Media; Chatting & Messaging; Texting; Getting to Know Each Other; Getting Together; Falling In Love; Alternate Universe - Modern Setting; Fluff; Female Wen Ning; Internet Fights; Implied Reincarnation; modern au with cultivation Words: 45163 || Chapters: 3/3
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Summary:
yiling-laozu: Your English was just fine, you were learning a new language so of course there were some mistakes. I believe you said something of the like about your students very recently. hanguang-jun: Yeah but that is my cute students and I was talking about me, punk teenager who was sure he’d figured out two languages well enough to translate a linguistics master and explain concepts that people have been refining for thousands of years. We are not the same.
More than a thousand years after the events of Modaozushi took place and everyone from then has long since passed away, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan meet once again in the most unexpected of places; arguing about their favorite book with various morons on Tumblr.
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memecatwings · 1 year
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we need to recognize that certain characters simply would Not work at a coffee shop or tattoo parlor in a modern AU some characters just have that unemployed aura
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