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Can we have an Ellie having a crush on a girl who "looks straight"? But the girl is obviously into her too, but Ellie swears reader is not into girls. Dina thinks they're both stupid. I'm a femme lesbian and i always hear things like "you don't look lesbian" and i sad

Summary: You and Ellie are both so stupidly head over heels for one another but Ellie is convinced you're not into girls.

A/N: No bc me too. I always get hit with the "you don't look gay?" It's so sad bc no muscle mommies come up to me at the gym:( like bae I'm trying to look good for uuuu!!

CW: None, just swearing

WC: 1k (sorry this is kind of short omg)

Cinnamon Girl

It was an everyday struggle with you and Ellie. Having to pretend you were just friends. It was so painfully obvious to everyone around the two of you that you liked each other. Both of you were in denial.

"She likes dudes. I'm telling you." Ellie exclaims to Dina. "Look at her."

They both look in your direction, one of them with major heart eyes for you.

You worked in the stables taking care of the horses, so Ellie and Dina saw you almost everyday when they went out on their routes. Your long, pretty hair was tied into a braided ponytail that came over your shoulder. You had on a light pair of jeans and a purple tank top. Plump lips stretched into a smile talking to some guy you were helping saddle up.

"See." Ellie sighs. "She's a dude lover."

Dina laughed at her dramatics. "Ellie you never know. Maybe stop being a little bitch and ask her out. See what happens."

"And get totally shut down and embarrass myself? No thanks." Ellie huffed.

"Who's embarrassing themselves?" You butt in, walking over to the girls. That same gorgeous smile plastered across your face. Ellie nearly choked on her words as Dina let out a small laugh.

"Hey, Y/N/N." Dina smiles.

"How's Shimmer doing?" Ellie asks you, trying to change the conversation.

"Super good!" You exclaimed. "I made sure to give her all the best feed for ya and gave her a good brushing. Wanted her to be well rested and well fed for my-" You stopped yourself from saying 'my girl'.

Dina raised a suggestive eyebrow at your almost slip up. She glanced at Ellie who just let that comment go right over her head. Dina rolls her eyes and rests a hand on your shoulder and Ellie's. "You two are so stupid," She laughs. "It's cute." With that she walks away towards her horse's pen ready to wait for Ellie.

"What is she talking about?" You laughed nervously, scratching the back of your neck.

"Nothing. Just Dina being Dina." Ellie explains, still trying to play it cool.

It was hard to stay calm and collected when you were looking at her like that. Eyes looking up at her all pretty, slightly biting your bottom.

You were 100% admiring her. You had the biggest crush on Ellie and you tried to make it obvious but you were starting the think maybe she just didn't like you. Especially because she got so short and flustered when you came around.

"Well I hope it goes well out there today," You said as you began to walk away. Ellie groaned under her breath. She had made it awkward again. It had been weeks of this back or forth. She decided to take Dina's advice. If it made it more awkward between you two... oh well.

"Hey, wait up!" She called out to you. She caught up to you and grabbed your wrist, turning you around. You looked surprised at her sudden action.

"Yes..?" You questioned playfully. You noticed she still hadn't let go of your wrist. You looked down at her hand then back up at her.

She let go, flustered and tried to get her words together for what she was going to ask you.

"So," She began. "I was just wondering i-if-" She stopped herself. I must sound like an idiot right now was all she could think.

You laughed slightly. "Is this you not 'being a little bitch' and asking me out?"

Ellies eyes widened and she felt like her mouth went dry. You had 1000% overheard a part of the conversation with Dina about you. She decided to just take this as her in. She let out a breathy laugh. "Yeah I guess this is." She said, sounding a bit more confident.

"Well then congratulations, you just earned yourself a date with me." You winked. "Come find me when you get back. I'll be here."

Ellie's face flushed a bright red seeing you wink at her like that.

"You know I mean a date-date." She said cautiously. "Like not friends."

You gave her a playful side eye. "Of course I know it's a real date. I've been into you for months! Have you not noticed?" You asked.

"I just didn't think you were into girls." Ellie admitted, awkwardly scratching the back of her neck.

You lightly punched her shoulder. "Just because I look all girly doesn't mean I'm not into girls idiot."

Ellie starts laughing. "Hey, hey, okay! I'm sorry. Now I know. Super pretty girls can like other girls too."

You blushed at her compliment. You decided to be bold and press a soft kiss on her cheek. You felt her face heat up under your lips.

"Just get out of here before I change my mind, hot stuff." You joke and shove her towards Dina.

Ellie turns around with a new found pep in her step. She makes her way over to Dina who was leaning on the fence waiting. She had of course witnessed the entire thing.

"What did I fucking tell you!!" She exclaimed.

Ellie shushed her. "Dina she heard us talking earlier that's like the only reason why because you were too loud." She fake scolded.

"Well you're welcome." Dina remarks sarcastically. "And I can't believe you said she was a dude lover."

"Oh my God. Shut up." Ellie rolls her eyes as she begins to mount Shimmer.

Ellie was playing it cool on the outside, but all she could think about now was getting back to you as soon as she could for the date. Now she just needed to plan something for you guys. Maybe Dina could help with that too.

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sorority secrets

abby anderson x reader

cw : SMUT, no plot, tribbing, p*ssy slapping, mentioned breeding kink, mentioned owen being bad at sex, briefly hinted switch abby, glazed over use kink.

wc : 2.3k (don’t ask)

proof read : yes | hell no

“What’s your dirtiest thought?’ You asked the girl, laying by her side as the two of you stared up at the radio tower's ceiling. It was something you’d always wondered, wanting to see the inside of her brain like she saw yours. It came effortlessly to her, reading you like a book whilst you felt illiterate attempting to wriggle your way into her consciousness.

Abby took a slow breath, moving to prop herself up on her elbow so she could look down at you. “Are you trying to seduce me right now?” She teased, moving her free hand to rest on the exposed skin of your stomach. She enjoyed the softness of the muscle, the feeling being in stark contrast with her own.

You giggled, shaking your head as you moved to tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. “No, I just want to know. Truly.” You admitted, letting the pad of your thumb brush against her blushed cheek, Her skin always seemed to carry a rosy tint beneath it, reminding you of how beautiful she looked in white, not that it mattered- though the thought lingered in your mind. “What is it?”

She hesitated for a moment, as if to gather her thoughts in a way that would be perceived easier to you, before clicking her tongue against her teeth. “Well, and don’t laugh, I found this book once.” She began, thinking back to her exploration run she’d taken on a couple months back. It had taken her to a mainly empty bookstore, devoid of all but a few books that sat in neat piles on the front shelves. Why they hadn’t been taken, she didn't know. “It was about these two college girls, they uh, they slept together.. a lot.”

For some reason the confession had her face burning with embarrassment, barely able to focus on you as she recalled her late nights spent studying the book one handed. “Well um, they did something called scissoring- or uh no, it was called tribbing..” She managed, taking a sharp breath as she avoided looking at you. “I think about doing it with you alot.”

You pulled your bottom lip between your teeth gently, watching the girl above you closely. You’d be lying if you said your attention hadn’t been piqued. You moved your hand to rest on her hip, giving it a small squeeze as you urged her on. “H-how do you do it?” You hadn’t meant the words to come out so broken, though you attributed it to the rising heat in your cunt as the girl confessed.

Abby’s eyes darted to your own, now clouded with a haze you’d seen many times before. She pushed her hair over her shoulder gingerly, tongue darting out to wet her lips. “Well, I don’t know if I can explain it too well.” She admitted, eyes lowering to graze over your partially nude body as the fog cleared just enough for her to make out the soft curve of your hips in the low light of the moon.

“Well could-,” You began, only to be cut off.

“I could show you, though, if you wanted.”

The words caught you off guard but before you could come up with something to say, you were already nodding. “Yes, please.”

The girl halted, eyes widening momentarily as she noticed how fast you accepted the offer, before dipping down to press her lips against yours hastily. To her, this felt like the ultimate show of vulnerability as she wasn’t the most into receiving pleasure due to her past ventures in sex. Yet, as she thought of your cunt grinding against her own- she felt a heat begin to pool between her thighs. She’d laid in bed many nights fantasizing about the feeling, attempting to replicate it with a pillow whilst you were away but never coming close to the ecstasy described in the books.

You pulled away, panting for air as you looked up into her hooded eyes. The sight made your stomach wind into a knot, knocking the air from your lungs. You wanted nothing more than to satiate the desires she’d brought to you so willingly, whilst your mind ran wild about what awaited you. You’d never heard the terms she used before, but you knew she’d never do anything she deemed weird or dangerous so you blindly went along- putting your faith in her hands. “Show me how.” You whispered, trailing your fingers across her cheek, letting the pad of your thumb pull at her bottom lip.

Abby nodded, recalling the position as described in the book. She gingerly sat up onto her knees, scooting to nudge your legs open with the softness she always reserved for you- but you could tell she was caging something. Her touch was riddled with restraint, easing you into place as she took in the sight of your now damp panties. “I’m going to start with our clothes still on, okay? Just to see if you like it.” She explained, leaning down to prop herself up above you on her palms. Her hips were forcing your thighs open, letting the chilly air nip at the growing damp spot in your panties.

“O-okay.” You stuttered, the soft pressure her body was giving you against your core enough to make you shiver in anticipation. You had begun to put two and two together, noting the way she shifted to press her clothed cunt against your own, letting her heat seep into your own.

The girl bit back a groan as she leaned up, moving to place her hands on your hips and push herself against you. It sent a shockwave through her body as she thrusted her hips forward, holding you in place as she let her eyes flutter closed. “Fuck.”

You let out a gasp, your hips attempting to follow the sensation as she pulled away, the short lived pleasure going straight to your cunt, soaking through your panties as you watched your girl with wide eyes. It was so silly, how fast you got wet for her, but you knew how much she loved the effect she had on you.

Abby lifted your hips effortlessly, giving her better access, before grinding back down onto your pathetically wet panties, letting out a borderline pornographic moan as she felt the wetness soak into her own underwear. She couldn’t compare the feeling to anything she’d ever experienced, especially considering most of her previous relationships left her high and dry. “God, baby.” She practically whined, chasing the feeling as she rutted against you, throwing all hesitation to the wind.

You tossed your head back, the impact softened by the makeshift pillow you’d manufactured just earlier, hands moving to grip her wrists as the girl's panties began to soak with her own slick. “Oh, fuck.” You breathed, nails digging crescent moons into her pale skin. It was something straight out of a porn film, the feeling that had begun to overspill, threatening you with lust drunk thoughts of the girl on top of you. “Abby, fuck.”

“Good girl.” She groaned, pressing her hips into your own harder, dragging her clothed cunt against yours painfully slowly. Devouring the sweet noises that fell from your lips as she dipped down to kiss you, her hand slid down your stomach to hook under the band of your underwear. “Can I take these off?”

Nodding, you attempted to chase her lips. Only to be cut off by a soft slap to your cunt, sending a jolt through your body and arousing a whimper to fall from your lips.

“Words, baby. Use your words. I need to hear it.” She chided, voice raspy as she trailed her fingers over the damp fabric, pressing gently into your clit as her hooded eyes lingered on your flushed face.

A small noise fell from your lips in protest, but she quickly cut you off with another gentle slap, making your words gush out in an almost incomprehensible string. yespleasetakethempleaseabby-

Her swollen lips pulled back into a satisfied smile, pulling away from you to discard the thin fabric that kept you from her. “That's my girl.” She chuckled, tossing the soaked fabric to the side before moving to remove her own that now carried the delectable scent of your arousal. It took her half a second, compared to how long she usually drew out your anticipation, before you both sat before each other completely nude from the waist down.

Your hips trembled in wait, trying to inch closer to her in search of the friction you needed to desperately. Of all the times you’d had sex with Abby, you’d never needed to feel her so badly. The ache in your core only worsened as you glanced down to eye her now fully exposed cunt, the glisten of your mutual slick shining in the soft light compared to the matte of her pale skin.

Abby dug her fingers into the soft curve of your hips, grinding down onto your soft lips, clit coming to nudge your own. She gasped, head falling back as she began moving her hips in a slow yet rhythmic pattern, feeling the way your cunt welcomed her touch- clenching around nothing as she stuttered her hips in a way that singled in on your clit.

“Oh, oh. God.” You moaned, sentence delving into a babble of whines as you let her grind down onto your clit- sending sharp jolts of pleasure into your cunt, winding the band in your tummy that threatened to snap with every rough drag of her hips on your own.

She panted for air, an animalistic desire taking over her body as she sped up her pace, room now echoing with noises straight from a porno. She internally smacked herself for not trying this sooner, becoming addicted to the way your arousal now dripped down her thighs- mixing with her own as she rutted against you like wanted to breed you (though realistically she knew she couldn’t.) She couldn’t even manage to string together comprehensible words as she felt your legs begin to tremble on her hips, boosting her ego as she fucked into you roughly.

You couldn’t catch your breath, the delicious feeling of her bare skin against yours aiding in your climb to climax. She knew your body, even when exploring, she knew how to manipulate your pleasure into something much more than you could ever describe- drawing you closer and closer with every airy moan she let fall from her lips.

You felt the band tightening, winding tighter with every pass over your clit, legs shaking under her hold. “Abby, I-im close.” You whimpered, back arching slightly off of the mattress to meet her hips in an earth shattering burst of pleasure.

“Jesus Christ.” She groaned, feeling her muscles tense as she held you still, letting one hand move down to circle roughly around your clit, arousing a cry to fall from your plump lips. “C’mon baby, take it.”

The combined sensations sent a white hot pleasure coursing through your veins, making your cunt spasm as it clenched around nothing, forcing your cum to spill from your pulsating core. Abby halted her movements, letting out a soft moan as she watched the white spill from your lips and down onto your thighs. There was nothing prettier to her than seeing her girl all messy for her.

“Abs, fuck.” You babbled, pulling her hips closer as you encouraged her to use your sensitive folds to reach her own high. If there's one thing you weren’t, it was a quitter. “C’mon. Please, I want to see you cum.” You practically begged, eyes blown with lust.

The blonde could’ve combusted on the spot, watching you beg to be used for her pleasure. She pushed a few strands of hair that had begun to stick to her sweaty forehead back, hands settling back on your hips as she pulled you up to meet her hips- but she didn’t stop there. She softly patted your right leg, motioning for you to throw it over her shoulder before pressing into you again.

She let out a sigh, diving headfirst back into her rhythm, as she used her newfound leverage to grind her clit directly onto your own. The feeling set her stomach alight, unable to stop the flood of sensual noises that fell from her lips as she rutted against you wildly. Her clit had begun to throb, so swollen it was sore from the need to be touched, eating up every rough pass against your soft lips as she chased her own high.

The sensitivity of your clit added a whine to your moans, squeaking in overstimulation as you clawed into her forearms, leaving a trail of red nail marks in their wake. “Abby, fuck, just wanna be used by you.” You whimpered, making the girl release an animalistic growl.

Abby felt her pleasure spilling over, body trembling as she kept her pace, cunt now soaked in cum and arousal as the tightness in her stomach snapped- halting her in her desperate movements as she leaned forward, holding herself up on her palm. “Holy shit.” She breathed, a light chuckle invading her speech as she leaned back again, looking at the mess the two of you made. There was something so intimately filthy about everything that had just gone down, something that she wished she could have done sooner. The sensations were things she never had felt before, the desperation flowering a new interest within her.

“Wow.” You giggled, arms slumping by your sides as you shifted over on the mattress to pull the girl down to you. Her body landed beside you with a soft ‘plop’ having no hesitations from her as she gave into your soft touch.

“Fuck, i really should’ve told you sooner, huh?”

“What do you think?” You laughed, pulling her into your chest gently, soaking up the feeling of her as your body began to recover from your activities- the shaking in your legs ceasing after a couple minutes.

Her body melted into yours like the two of you were made to be one, who would've known that some sorority porn book could lead to this?

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ellie would be defo be the type so tease you and mock your moans after she fucks you

absolutely. it happens during aftercare and when she’s wiping up the mess in between your thighs, laying kisses on the love bites she left on your skin from before. “uh, ellie!” you’d hear her mock you from below, the palettes of your cheeks growing hot from embarrassment. “fuckfuckfuck, please!—“ a hand would clamp over her mouth before she could go any further with humiliating you. honestly, she thought it was hot. there was nothing to be embarrassed about. “shut up, i hate you.” only a smirk could be seen on her face when she looks up at you, waaaaaiting to hit you back with another one of your moans. “you weren’t saying that when my cock was sittin’ pretty inside of you.”

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The Teacher - ellie x fem!reader

SUMMARY: Your little brother's guitar teacher is hotter than you imagined. CONTENT WARNINGS: Modern!au, not smut but it has some shit, fingering mention. A/N: Idk i was drunk when i wrote this. English is not my first language so if there's something wrong u can tell me :)

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The downside of being a big sister is definitely having to babysit when your parents are busy, and since yours were often busy you knew all too well what that feels like. Not that you don't like your brother, Thomas is a nice ten year old, (from time to time) and very smart. The problem is having to give up appointments to take care of your little brother, like today, when your mother asked (sent) you to accompany him to guitar class. That definitely wasn't the plan for a Wednesday afternoon. Especially with the start of classes at the university getting closer.

Tom loves it, he kept talking about the pretty girl who taught the class and how crafty she is and who has such a cool tattoo he wants one like it when he's a big boy. As much as Tom loved her he has a problem with going places alone, normally our mother goes, but today it was up to you.

"Did you know my teacher likes to read comics? She said i can borrow it whenever i want" Tom says as you drive "She's amazing, y/n. you'll love her just like me and mum"

"You know what I think, brat?" you look in the rear view mirror to meet your little brother's eyes "That you have a crush on the pretty girl"

"What?!" he exclaims indignantly "No, ew. She's like the sister I never had"

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that" you say after turning off the car engine.

Tom runs ahead of him to knock on the door of the house when it is opened by the red-haired girl, with her hair tied in a half bun, wearing a white flannel tank top and jeans.

Ok you definitely weren't expecting this, i mean 'pretty girl' is not enough, she's hot as fuck. You can see the freckles on her cheeks, her slightly toned arms, she sure trains, her hands with thin and big fingers, some visible veins, and that tattoo…

"Hey, kiddo" she greets her brother who hugs her while you are still looking at her in surprise. Okay, from what Tom was saying you didn't expect a lonely old woman with 12 cats, but that… you were drying her off and she clearly noticed, as a second later she's holding her hand out to you with a smirk on her lips "Hey I'm Ellie" shit you planned the wedding.

"The pretty girl…" escaped. She arches her eyebrows in surprise and her smile widens "A- ah he nicknamed you that" you push Tom's shoulder "I'm y/n, the sister. our mother can't bring him today so…"

"it's a pleasure to meet you y/n, and please come in" she makes way for you to enter and Tom goes ahead, already familiar with the place.

"So, how long have you been teaching?" you ask as she leads you into the room, which looks like a studio, where she teaches.

"Not a long time actually. My dad suggested I do it during the holidays, I just got the hang of it with the kids" she motioned for you to sit on the couch in the living room, while your brother sat on a nearby stool to the instruments.

"Here, do the warm-up exercise I gave you last week" she hands him a guitar and sits on a bench in front of him. with her arms crossed, her biceps on display and what biceps from the gods! "Do you play anything?" you snap out of your reverie and realize you've been staring too long, again she notices and that little smile makes it obvious.

And what a fucking smile.

'No but i would definitely use my hands to play with you'

"Nah, y/n doesn't do anything worthwhile"

"Shut up brat, focus on your musical strings" Tom grimaces and goes back to playing whatever the fuck it is "I guess I'm not really into this instrument stuff, it seems too complicated"

"You'll never know if you don't try" she gets up still with her arms crossed and walks slowly towards her "I could give you some lessons"

Shes fucking with you

"Oh you can't handle it" you cross your legs unconsciously "I'm too complicated"

"I'm glad I love a challenge" her voice comes out husky almost to a whisper as she leans over you, only to grab some papers from the shelf behind the couch and pull away again. You let out an air you didn't even know you were holding. "Here Tom, start practicing the notes G, A and D"

The next few minutes were excruciating. Seeing her long fingers as she shows some notes to your brother didn't help much, you find yourself imagining her fingers on you, crossing your legs tighter and tighter, she knows what she's doing. Then you find yourself admiring her mouth, as she runs her tongue between her lips and your impure thoughts come stronger and you could easily come just by the sight.

Ellie knows exactly what she's doing, she's noticed her behavior since she opened the door for you, your stares, your legs forcing each other closer and closer and your breasts that have become visibly hard against the material of her clothing. . She would be lying if she said she didn't want to spread your legs right now. You were fidgeting and fidgeting on the couch trying to find a comfortable position given your condition for a long time until class ended, you didn't talk about anything but basic things.

"See you next week, kiddo" she hugs your little brother as she says goodbye at the door and gets in the car, she gets up now with her eyes on you and leans against the doorframe with her arms crossed "I think I should get your number, so book that class you know, my help is what you need for now and it's free for pretty girls"

"Oh and you usually help a lot of pretty girls?" you arch your eyebrows.

"You are the first one" smirk.

You hold out your hand for her to hand over your cell phone and save your phone number "i'll wait for your message" she winks and you say goodbye getting in your car.

"i'll bring you more to pretty girl class tom" you say on the way home

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i’ve seen discourse abt ellie being stone top or a switch and i’m curious to know how do u hc her? she’s so hot either way idk how to feel😵‍��

top to bottom [ellie williams]

pairing; ellie x f!reader

an; thanks for this request!! i've never written headcanons before hehe ＊*♡( ⁎ᵕᴗᵕ⁎ ）

18+ only, mdni!!!

so i know a lot of people actually hc ellie as being a bottom, but i really think she's a switch, though definitely preferring to top.

she'd be fucking whipped for you, eager to please you in any way you want, making her perfect to top you—she's the type to anticipate all your needs, and she'd do anything to make sure they're met.

"i know you've had a stressful week baby, let me make it better. please? i'll make it all better, i promise..."

she's just so casually dominant. she has a filthy mouth in casual conversation, and an even filthier one when she has you in her bed or on the table or in the bathroom or behind the church. she always knows exactly what to say to push your buttons, to rile you up, to get you right where she wants you...she'll have you practically kissing her feet, begging to be fucked.

"i know, sweetheart, you've been so good today...so polite, doing everything i asked of you...why don't you lay down for me?"

i think she'd like fucking you any way she could, but fucking you with the strap has to be her favorite. the way your face twists up in pleasure as she pushes past that tight ring of muscle, starting slowly until you're begging for more—and of course, she'll give it to you.

"oh fuck yeah...c'mon babe, arch that back, lemme in...you feel that, huh? nice and deep, just how you like it?"

she's a fucking sex god. have you seen her fucking fingers? i just know that seeing the pleasure she brings you gets her off—the pretty sounds you make while she's stuffing you full, feeling your pussy clench around her fingers as she draws orgasm after orgasm out of you...i just know she could come untouched.

"ah ah, don't cover your mouth, princess, lemme hear those pretty noises you make...yeah, good girl, that's it..."

she's a fucking munch. PERIODT. END OF SENTENCE.

"always so fucking wet for me...lemme taste you, fuck, i gotta taste you..."

buuuuut, she's also a big softie. she'll do anything to make you smile, and doesn't always take sex so seriously. she laughs at herself sometimes, or takes the worst possible moment to make a joke like when she's about to make you cum on her face.

"sorry babe, i couldn't help myself!"

you always know she wants you to top when she asks you to "watch a movie." it's her perfect excuse to cuddle up in your arms while you rub her back, feeling her breaths get heavier and deeper the further your hand trails down, until the night ends with the movie long forgotten, and her coming all over your fingers.

"it's been a long day, babe. let's cuddle and watch a movie?"

she's a fucking whimperer when she's getting fucked, i just know it. she's a little bossy, tells you exactly how many fingers to use, tells you how to grind your hips while you're scissoring, but you'll always do it, because it draws the sweetest sounds out of her pretty pink lips.

"right there, right there...uh, uh, fuck..."

she just wants to be close to you all the time. days off together are the best—laying in bed all day, in between naps kissing sloppily and lazily grinding your hips together, taking turns coaxing gentle orgasms out of each other...there's nothing like it.

"i love you...so much...my everything...."

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