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crystalofmoon19 · 5 hours
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Shaving Knife - Human! Striker x Female Human! Reader
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Summary: You noticed that Striker was shaving his beard with a knife and you wanted to help him shave. This is a human version of Striker.
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Note: This One-Shot was inspired by a drawing by @HollowRavenwood on Twitter of human Striker and Stella, here is the link: https://twitter.com/HollowRavenwood/status/1730110541363130504
You woke up from your bed stretching your body, and wanted to look for the warmth of your boyfriend, but he didn't seem to be anywhere; so with an annoyed snort, you made your bed and decided to go to your bathroom.
It was there where you found Striker, who was shaving his beard with his knife, you were surprised to see your boyfriend doing that. But you decided to just watch him silently until Striker pays attention to you.
“Morning, darlin’.” .- He said without taking his eyes off the bathroom mirror.
"Good morning, sweetie." .- You hugged your boyfriend from behind, which made him smile and his cheeks blush. He put the knife down for a moment and shook your hair.
“Looks like someone woke up in a good mood.”
You just smiled in response to your boyfriend and your gaze went to Striker's knife.
“Isn't that the knife you use for your work?”
“That's my shaving knife, sugarcube.”
Now that you thought about it, it made sense that someone like Striker would use a knife to shave instead of a razor, he was from Texas after all; In addition, Striker was the one who had worked the most of the two, and having so much experience skinning things, perhaps it seemed normal to him to use a knife for everything, such as opening cans or also to shave his beard.
That or maybe it was an old western cowboy custom, you really weren't sure.
But you respect that Striker does things his way, so you just hugged him for a while, until a brilliant idea occurred to you.
"My love."
“Mmmhh?”
“Do you want me to help you shave?”
Your question caught Striker so off guard that he almost cut his face with his knife, before you could do anything, Striker had already moved his knife away from his face to look at you with his wide eyes.
“You want to do what?”
“I said I’d like to help you shave.”
“No way, sweetheart.”
"Come on! I know how to handle a knife, and I promise to go slowly so as not to cut you.”
“I dunno, darlin’.”
“Come on, Striker, please.”
“No, sugah.”
“Please, Strikey~”
With the sweetness of your voice you made Striker slowly give in to you, but what marked the turning point was when he saw you with your pleading eyes and you caressed him with your soft hands.
“Fine, darlin’. I’ll let you shave, just try to go slow.”
“I will, my love, trust me.”
With a sigh, Striker handed you his knife so you could do your job, with that he sat on the toilet and you began by slowly shaving his beard with his knife.
You decided to shave his beard first and then slowly cut his mustache. You could feel Striker tense up a little at this, so when you finished cutting his mustache you gave him a kiss on his forehead and this made him calm down a little; which you took advantage of to continue shaving his beard carefully.
When you finished shaving him, you left the knife in the sink and made Striker look at himself in the mirror.
“What do you think, my love?”
“Damn, darlin’, you made me incredible."
“I'm glad to know you liked it.”
"I loved it. Thank you so much, sweetheart."
You smiled warmly at your boyfriend, your cheeks turning pink as you tidied your hair.
“Would you like breakfast, Striker?”
“Yeah, I think I'm a little hungry.”
“Alright, I think we can eat some reheated food from yesterday and…”
Before you could say another word, Striker had already wrapped his strong arms around you, touching your hips and kissed your neck, now your cheeks were red and you bit your lip.
“It seems like someone is hungry for me.”
“I'm always hungry for you, sweetheart.”
“And I will always be happy to feed you.~”
With this you gave Striker a kiss and he happily reciprocated and you two decided to have a little fun in the shower before starting your day.
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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*She blushes a little and laughs*
I hope I have been able to help you in some way, Striker, I have faith that you can take the best path.
I must return to my lands.
Adiós Striker~
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Yes, they're with me, Striker.
*She smiles warmly when she sees that he has a photo of his beloved ones*
Don't worry, they're in good hands with me.
I know I can't change your mind, but I hope you at least have peace knowing that your beloved ones are okay with me.
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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*She opened her eyes wide when she saw his sad expression*
(I knew he could have goodness in his heart.)
*La Muerte could notice the pain in Striker's heart, she only limited herself to placing her hand on his shoulder*
I can feel your thirst for revenge and your pain, Striker, but I'll tell you what. Even if you kill all the royal demons, you will still be left with that pain.
The only thing I can assure you is that your beloved ones are safe with me.
*She brought her hand to her chest*
And they're in a good place with me.
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Y/N: I've never exactly been a believer...
La Muerte: It's okay, you're free to believe whatever you want, corazón.
Y/N: But for you, I would bow and pray every day! 🛐
La Muerte: Ay, mi corazón 🥰
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Hola! I know it's been a long time since I last wrote a blog dedicated to Helluva Boss or The Book of Life fanfics and headcannons.
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The reason I haven't uploaded content recently is because very strong situations have happened in my personal life, I left my university shortly after writing the headcannons blog about Striker, and I have had confidence issues when writing.
I wrote a Striker x Singer special! Reader for Valentine's Day, but I didn't think it was good enough, I'm writing a fanfic of La Muerte x Cowboy! Reader and maybe I'll upload them and then finish writing the asks you sent me.
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I would also like to say that when you see the message button it says "Resquests Closed" Please respect that. Because they have been sending me requests even when the sign is closed, please respect that.
There was also someone who requested an Ozzie x Fizz fanfic, don't get me wrong I love those characters and I'm definitely going to write your request for them, but for everyone else please respect my rules blog where the only character I write Helluva Boss content is Striker; so please, unless I authorized it in my rules blog, do not send me requests for characters that are not on my list that I want to write.
And finally, thank you very much for all the support I have received, I never thought that my fanfics and my ideas could be liked by so many people on Tumblr. You are the reason I do this blog in the first place, so to the people reading this (whether many or few), I wanted to thank you for all the patience and support I have received these past few months.
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Thank you very much for all the support.
Adiós~♡
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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*She crosses her arms*
You're right, I know there are many demons who do much worse things, but living in hell doesn't give you the excuse to do what you do.
But for me, every kind of life is valuable, and I take care of them when they die and arrive on my lands.
We are all connected, Striker, and it doesn't matter if we are in hell, heaven, or human land. What you are doing is not good at all, neither for you nor for anyone.
*She gives another long sigh*
I know you're not going to listen to me, but I'll just tell you that there are other paths you can take besides just getting your hands dirty with blood.
(I hope he can one day take the right path, or else he will be in the Land of the Forgotten with Xibalba)
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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*She releases him from her grip and looks at him angrily, not appearing scared by his growls*
I said you should be ashamed, taking other people's lives just for money? So many ways to get money and you choose this way, taking the lives of others just for your benefit.
*She points at him and looks at him angrily*
That's why I say you should be ashamed!
*She gives a big sigh*
You have to have a reason why you do all this, tell me, why do you do it?
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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An assasin, you say? And you're also a professional?
I must say that I'm impressed. I'm very impressed.
*She laughs a little at Striker's tail rattle and continues stroking his mustache*
Yes, I'm impressed... That you're a ruthless murderer who takes other people's lives.
*She pulls his mustache and gets a little angry*
¡Debería darte vergüenza!
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Oh? So, you are a hybrid... How interesting~
*She starts stroking his mustache*
I wonder if your tail also rattles like a snake's.
And you're a gunslinger, really?
*She looks at Striker's angelic rifle for a moment*
I'm impressed.
(Let's assume that the one receiving the caresses in that gif is Striker instead of Xibalba)
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Yes, you are too cute for an imp. And you also have snake characteristics, like your eyes, your sharp fangs...
Are you some kind of hybrid? I like that!
*She gets a little closer to him and caresses his cheek*
And no, I'm not that kind of death, nor do I come to take your life, on the contrary I tell you to enjoy your life!
I'm what you call Goddess, I rule the land of the remembered, there are all the people who are remembered by their loved ones and sometimes I have received some imps like you in my land. That is why I came to hell to see what its beautiful inhabitants were like.
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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*She smiles at him and laughs a little*
And who knew a cowboy imp like you would be so cute?~
It's La Muerte, Striker, where I come from we see death in a very different way than your world. There is no heaven or hell and all souls go to the Land of the Remembered or the Land of the Forgotten.
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 2 months
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Hola Striker!
*She laughs a little and puts her hand to her chest*
I'm La Muerte, ruler of the Land of the Remembered, I know everyone's names.
I heard you were in an ask and I wanted to talk to you.
@helluvaoutlaw
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As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️
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Ah, thank-
*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*
Wow.
*He grins and tips his hat at her*
Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?
@crystalofmoon19
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crystalofmoon19 · 3 months
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Striker and Django of the Dead have a lot in common!
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If I had a nickel for every time a cowboy meets the protagonist...
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Befriends and competes with him...
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Betrays him...
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Tries to convince the protagonist to join him...
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And in the end, fights the protagonist and swears revenge.
I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but, it's weird that it happend twice, right?
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crystalofmoon19 · 4 months
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I recently watched El Tigre: The Adventures of Manny Rivera and please, just hear me out.
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Django looks like he's La Muerte and Striker's son! He's a skeleton and is from Mexico like La Muerte, and he's also a cowboy just like Striker! Even the clothes he wears are very similar to Striker's and his color palette is similar to both La Muerte and Striker.
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He also plays the guitar, a shared taste that he has with both La Muerte and Striker. La Muerte appreciates music for being a festive goddess of El Día de los Muertos (that and she supported Manolo being a musician in the Book of Life) and Striker himself plays the guitar and composes his songs.
Also... Django is a name that I'm 100% sure Striker would give his son and La Muerte wouldn't mind leaving that name to her son if that's what her lover chose.
I know that Django is the son of El Machete, the grandson of Sartana and consequently makes him the great-grandson of La Muerte and Xibalba. Just let me have the opportunity to have to relate Helluva Boss, The Book of Life and El Tigre in some way along with Striker and La Muerte that I love them very much <3
- Crystal 🌼💀🌹
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crystalofmoon19 · 5 months
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Childhood Friends - Striker x Female Imp! Reader Headcannons
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This is not a request, I still have more to go, but I wanted to make these headcannons so that you have something to read in what ended with the requests. Enjoy!
● You were a small female imp who lived happily with your large family in Wrath, every year your parents took you and your little siblings to travel to the other side of Wrath, to celebrate the Harvest Moon Festival.
● You loved the celebration, you watched in amazement as your parents participated in the pain games, you also wanted to participate but they told you that you were too young to participate. That's why they left you and your little siblings in a muddy area while they were in the care of your tired grandpa (who didn't take long to fall asleep.)
● You, for your part, decided to play in the mud with your little siblings and other children who were near you, but from one moment to the next your mud pies were trampled by someone. When you looked up you saw him.
● A young Striker who looked to be your own age approached you to stomp on your mud pies and tease you, saying that girls shouldn't play in the mud; that boy didn't look like any imp you had seen before and he had features of a snake demon because of his ringed green eyes and the spikes that were around his tail gave him away as a hybrid.
● But you were not going to allow this snake boy to treat you badly, so you decided to kick his foot so that he stumbled to the ground, immediately he pulled the braids of your hair. You screamed but you bit him on the arm and he let out a kind of snake-like scream; It didn't take long for you and Striker to fight each other while the other kids started a mud fight.
● Your mother and Striker's mother (who was a snake demon) had to separate them to stop fighting, and yet he mocked you by sticking out his blue tongue and you also did the same with your tongue. Striker was forced by his mother to come forward with his name and apologize to you, but you knew he was a bad boy.
“Shut up, you dumb girl!”
“Look who's talking, snake boy!”
● Years passed, as your family continued to travel to celebrate the Harvest Moon Festival, which meant that you had to meet Striker every year. He always found a way to annoy you, after all Striker when he was little was a very problematic child and you, being a very brave girl, made them always fight.
● Striker always found a way to annoy you, whether he was making fun of your braids or your love of music (where he said music was stupid to annoy you). You in response called him “snake boy” to emphasize that he was a hybrid and told him that his breath was stinky.
● However there was something that you and Striker had in common, and that was that you liked getting into trouble, you once decided to free the hellish pigs from the town ranch and Striker surprisingly supported you in doing this. And although this caused both of you to be punished by your parents, it didn't take away from the fact that you two make a great team despite everything.
● Another way in which you and Striker managed to become friends was that you started placing bets on the competitors of the games of pain every year, Striker thought that he would easily beat you in this, but the truth is that you managed to be tied in his bets and this made Striker impressed with you.
● As time passed, you and Striker put aside your enmity to have a friendly rivalry between you, you also learned to respect each other's tastes, you supported Striker to be a cowboy like he always wanted since he was a child and he supported passion for the music. (In fact he learned to play the guitar only because you did it to sing your melodies.)
● When you became teenagers, Striker began to see you with different eyes, you were no longer the annoying girl he had known as a boy, now you had developed a curvy body and your hips widened; You were considerably prettier now and he became taller, stockier and his teeth along with the spikes on his tail were sharper. Striker started to develop feelings for you.
● Now that Striker had become old enough to compete in the pain games, and he was more than willing to impress you, what he didn't expect was that you wanted to participate too.
“Why do you want to compete, Y/N?”
“I always wanted to enter since I was a little girl, I want to prove myself in the games!”
“Well, I hope you're prepared, you won't have it easy."
“Let's see who wins in the end, Striker!”
“Do you want to bet, Y/N?”
"What do you want to bet?"
“If I win the games, you will do my farm chores for a week.”
“Okay, but if I won the games, you will take care of my little siblings this weekend.”
“Okay, deal?”
"Deal!”
● You competed in the pain games with Striker, and now that you had grown up they no longer seemed to be as exciting as you thought, because now measuring your strength against strangers, going through obstacle areas and fighting with others was not the most pleasant feeling. You definitely didn't like the games but you still weren't going to give up so easily.
● Striker on the other hand performed very well in the games, showing little to no difficulty in competition, but he always had his eyes on you.
● You gave your best effort in the pain games, you resisted quite well, but your body did not say the same. So there came a point where you fainted in the middle of the competition because you were so tired.
● Striker surprisingly came to look for you when you fainted and carried you in his arms to take you to your family.
● Hours passed until you woke up with your mother again, she scolded you that you had pushed yourself too hard but she was calm that you were okay, when you asked your mother what happened she told you that Striker had carried you home; you remembered the bet.
● That's why you wanted to talk to Striker but you didn't need to call him, because he came into your room as soon as your mother gave him permission to do so and left you two alone.
“Striker! I know about the bet, I lost, I promise I will do your farm chores as soon as I recover…”
“No need, I didn’t win the games either, Y/N.”
“What, you didn't win? Did you…?”
Striker nodded before you even finished saying your question.
“Did you leave the competition for me?”
“And I would do it again.”
● Before Striker said anything, you smiled at him and gave him a big hug that he gladly reciprocated. What he didn't expect was that you would place a kiss on his cheek and it made Striker's cheeks blush and now he could be compared to a complete imp.
“Thank you, Striker.”
“You’re welcome, Y/N.”
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crystalofmoon19 · 5 months
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I really like to think that Vivzie was inspired by La Muerte's design to make Moxxie's mother.
Even Moxxie's mother is Latina!
I'm sure if the Book of Life universe was connected to the Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel universe. La Muerte's imp form would be very similar to Moxxie's mother!
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