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Mike being a good friend to Dustin again after Will calls him out.
+ bonus Will being like "now that's the Mike I know and love"
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in my head tsu’tey is not dead 🤣 he’s just living a quiet peaceful life
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this duff always does smth to me
Whatever the shirt says
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izzy boo come back pls
“The Headbangers Ball”, 1987
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i 🫶 my goth parents
Siouxsie Sioux and Robert Smith.
📷 Robert Sheehan.
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maturing is realizing Miles Quaritch isn't hot or anything ☠️☠️ mf looks like Donald Trump bffr. but i will GLADLY use his hashtags to get more likes #gaslight😝😝
but yk who is pretty??
her 💞
#in my dropping facts era#he fugly#mf looks like a mop#but neytiri tho.#damn🤭🤭#she's so#neytiri mommy#miles quaritch#neytiri <3
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Gill Mantles might be one of my favourite concepts from the new movie *_* Avatar: The Way of Water (2022)
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hiii would you be able to do a smut of like a bratty/spoiled reader waking Neteyam up in the middle of the night bc she's h*rny and can't sleep? pretty pleaseee (if you want to ofc!)
F*ck Me to Sleep ✽ Neteyam Sully
a/n: only cause you said please 😌 your wish is my command anon
pairing: (aged up) neteyam x fem! na’vi reader
contains: p in v, spanking? (literally one time), pet names, language, description of events, the works, etc. it’s smut lol do the math
warnings: nsfw. mdni, i understand i can’t ensure you actually click off and don’t read so if you’re a minor please do not interact. thank you <3
Your eyes snapped open and did a brief once over of the room, realization setting in that darkness still shrouded the village and with that, an exasperated groan followed. This would be your fifth time trying to force yourself to fall asleep, and your fifth time in failing to do so.
You sat up a bit to see where the moon’s shadow had fell, the barely altered position telling you that it had only been thirty minutes since you last shut your eyes. Trying to force yourself to sleep proved to be useless, you were never going to get any sleep that way.
Your head turned to see Neteyam asleep on his back next to you, soundly and peacefully. Your usual night routine with him included cuddling, and him rubbing your back until you fell asleep or helping tire you out in other ways. But tonight, exhaustion lingered from his hunt and he came home, laid down and fell asleep immediately. You chewed your lip, feeling bad for wanting to wake him up but remembering how he always told you if you needed help, you could.
Mentally cursing yourself with a sigh, you sat up all the way before leaning towards him. You climbed over, sleepily throwing a leg over his body and settling yourself onto his lap so you were straddling him. Smoothing your hands over his shoulders, you nudged them gently to wake him up. “Neteyam,” your voice merely a whisper, eyes hopefully watching him stir after a few more calls of his name.
He inhaled through his nose, scrunching it slightly as he started to come out of his slumber. “Hmn,” He responded groggily, eyes still closed. “What is it, my love?” He felt the skin of your thighs against his sides, slithering his large hand up your leg to caress the plush of your hip.
Your cheeks flushed at his touch and the raspiness of his voice, neither helping to soothe your current situation. In fact, it was actually doing the opposite. “I can’t sleep… And I need your help.” You pressed your heat down onto his lap and wriggled a bit in hopes he would understand what you were referring to.
He hummed in response, folding a muscular arm behind his head and giving the side of your thigh an encouraging pat. “Go ahead, love. You know how to help yourself.” He breathed out, lifting his hips below you and into yours slightly.
“No, I…” You bit your lip at the feeling of him under you and hushed what would have been a moan, shaking your head before continuing. “I want you to do it.” You mumbled, skin growing hot along with your need for him.
His eyes peeled open, half-lidded amber orbs staring at you with an exhausted expression. He raised a brow, gaze traveling over your slender body illuminated by sheer blue rays of the moon before coming back up to meet your face. “You want me to do it?” He parroted, voice laced with just a hint of irritation.
You nodded sheepishly, shrinking under the power of his stare. “Y-yes.” You swallowed, tacking on a ‘please’ at the end for good measure.
The corner of his lips quirked up into a small smirk at your shy demeanor, tilting his head against the pillow under it and feigning confusion. “Forgive me, I’m a bit lost. What exactly is it that you want from me? I’m not sure what ‘it’ is, sweetheart.” He appeared amused now, one of his fingers slipping under the string of your loincloth but stopping there. He knew exactly what ‘it’ was.
“Please, Nete,” You whined in response which usually halted his interrogating, but this time he stood firm. He was teasing you, and with how incessantly the growing ache throbbed between your legs you were starting to get impatient.
You shifted on top of him, his hand tightly gripping your hip to stop you with a stern look. “Uh uh. Please, what? Use your words, baby.”
“I want you to fuck me to sleep. Please.”
You watched his eyes glint, almost like a switch had flipped at the sound of those vulgar words rolling off your tongue. He tsked at you and licked his bottom lip, his hand traveling up to the small of your back and pushing you to lean forward— now laying down with your chest against his, all your weight put onto him. “So needy.”
You couldn’t help the excitement flowing through your veins, lifting your hips to aid him in sliding your loincloth off from under you. His warm hands travelled behind you to grip your ass, palming it and rocking you back and forth against his growing bulge beneath you.
You whimpered at the friction against your clit and grinded on top of him with a need for more, resulting in him bringing a hand down onto the skin of your bottom with a swift smack and earning a yelp from you. “Stop fuckin’ doing that,” He growled in your ear and you hid your face in the crook of his neck, blabbering out an array of ‘i’m sorry’s. “You asked me to do it for you, so let me do it for you. Move like that again and you’re not getting anything.”
You gave a quick head nod and a stuttered breath as agreement to his terms, the insatiable desire traveling through your body hadn’t allowed you to realize that he was now bare under you, skin to skin.
He reached an arm down and grabbed his hard cock, stroking it a few times before pressing the tip to your sopping folds. “You’re a spoiled little brat, y’know that?” He whispered against your hair, the heat of his breath tickling your ear making it flick attentively. Your breath hitched, parted lips pressed to his broad shoulder as he coaxed his tip along the opening of your tight entrance. This alone was enough to make you drool.
“Wakin’ me up in the middle of the night, all because you wanna get fucked?” He smirked when your body shuddered, pushing your lower half down onto him and sinking into you at a painfully slow rate. You moaned loudly into his skin as he stretched you, chest heaving while you tried your best not to move. “This is what you wanted, right?” He suddenly stopped only halfway, a deep chuckle vibrating from his throat when you whimpered in frustration.
“P-please, I need all of you, Neteyam! Please,” You cried out. He loved to hear you beg.
He groaned at the warmth of you, throwing his head back before returning to the task at hand. He wrapped his muscular arms around your middle, harshly thrusting his hips upwards and pulling you down onto him to meet him halfway.
He fucked into you languidly, skin slapping against skin as you stifled your throaty noises of ecstasy into the crook of his neck. You moaned his name like a prayer, the mere sound of it making him rut into you harder.
You instinctively arched your back, body begging for him to sink deeper into you as the wet squelching of your cunt permeated the room. Your skin is hot against his and the way his tip hits the same spongy spot over and over deep in your core makes you shiver in delight, the feeling of him inside you rendering you so delirious you don’t even realize he’s talking you through it.
Placing open mouthed kisses against your shoulder while he rolls his hips under yours, he uses his firm grip on your ass to pull you up and slam you back down each time. “You’re gonna cum for me, huh princess?” A low grunt followed his words, your slicked walls tightening on his cock as a response to his question. “Yeah? There’s my good girl.” He chuckled breathlessly, his girth twitching inside you indicating he wasn’t far behind.
Lust clouded your senses and you disregarded what he previously told you, placing your hands on his chest to raise yourself up. The new angle forced him into you completely, his tensed balls grazing the soft skin of your spread lips. You gasped when Neteyam’s hand came up and grabbed your throat, propping himself up on his elbow and pulling you forward to crash his lips against yours. You moaned into his mouth, enticing him to push his tongue past your lips and taste one of his favorite parts of you.
Your shoulders slumped and you began to struggle to return his efforts, mouth falling slack while he used your body for his own pleasure. He pulled away and impatiently pressed wet kisses on your jawline, leaning on one hand behind him while the other held your hip, fingertips indenting into your soft skin as he roughly dragged you back and forth against the base of his cock.
Arms desperately wrapped around his neck and you gasped for air between choked sobs of pleasure. The feeling of your sensitive nub rubbing against his lower abdomen was just what you needed to push you over the edge and have you coming undone.
He used his fangs to nip at your neck when you came around him and hungrily trailed his tongue over the small wound, holding your convulsing body flush against his as you shamelessly bucked your hips to ride out your wave of euphoria.
“Cum in me, Nete,” You panted out, although it sounded more like a whine when you brought a hand up to hold the back of his head in place while he marked your neck. The feeling of you squeezing his shaft was driving him mad and he battled to keep his composure, the muscles of his back flexing, his heated breaths matching yours.
His hand balled into a fist, knuckles paling from how tightly he was gripping the light sheet below the two of you. “F-fuck,” Was all he managed to mutter out before hot spurts of his seed filled your womb. Velvety, guttural groans from your mate flooded your ears, making you moan in sync and your nails carve crescent marks into his back while he struggled to continue moving you against him.
He exhaled sharply, dropping his head forward and trying to catch his breath as you fell into his chest, spent and exhausted. “Goddamn, baby.” He breathed out, shaking his head in disbelief with a soft laugh and running a hand through his braids.
You kept your arms looped around his neck loosely, soft baby hairs sticking to your misted forehead. He shifted underneath your trembling thighs, gently using an arm to raise you and you whimpered at the feeling of overstimulation creeping. “Mawey,” He cooed, lifting you just enough for his length to slip out of you with a shaky sigh from both parties.
He brought his head back a bit to look down at you, gently stroking your hair and pressing a light kiss to your warm temple. “You ready to go to sleep now?” He rubbed slow circles into your back, smiling when your eyes fluttered to a close unbeknownst to you.
“Mhm, thank you…” You gave a tired nod and snuggled closer to him, more than grateful that the promise of a deep sleep finally began to wash over you.
a/n: chile i enjoyed writing this a lil too much and MY SMUT SKILLS ARE SUPER SHAKY PLS GO EASY ON ME LMAOO
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MY FATHER gave me this bow ; as he laid dying . & HE SAID PROTECT THE PEOPLE .
don’t reblog !
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whenever this song plays its just-
i feel like im at ease- most of the time i just want to cry but- its so enchanting
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BLUSHING OR SMTH RAHH
𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐘!𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐇𝐂𝐒 | 18+
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : tonowari x afab!metkayina reader
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : i'm officially making it canon that tonowari is submissive af, like yeah he can be a switch but. his pleasure over yours >> like that is his mentality, freak in the sheets but gotta please the partner first!! anyways this is filthy so,, mdni! also did not proofread this sorry! ani my bae i hope u like this heh. PLS IGNORE THE 5 BULLET POINTS THAT ARE THE SAME I CANT DO ANYTHING ABT IT ITS A GLITCH!!
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : the tail makes a comeback, p in v, mutual oral stimulation, choking, overstim, slight exhibitionism, orgasm denial, cockwarming, edging,, yeahhhh.
yes, it is canon just like i said above, tonowari is submissive and he will obey you and tend to you however you wish and command him. that's the dynamic of you two.
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
i feel like tonowari is big on people pleasing, he'll do whatever it takes to keep both parties content,, in this case it's you and him..
like i said in my other hcs i think people took that scene of him in atwow saying "SIT DOWN!" and ran with it like yes, he is commandeering and that comes with the role of being the chief leader but sometimes he needs to wind down you know?
you're there to provide that for him, whether it's giving his tense back a massage to break away the knots of tension that had formed through the day
or sitting on his face and throwing your head back in ecstasy as the tip of nose nudges your clit and his tongue delves into the saccharine wetness of your aching cunt.
that definitely relieves him. especially when you lean yourself back in the perfect angle, his divine hands mapping the curves of your hips.
keeping you upright as your fingers dance over his bulbous cock, thumb wiping at the precum that threatens to ebb out more and more as you further stimulate him.
and a broken whine would soar through your core as he begs for you - although muffled due to you still riding his face.
like his hips would buck up in desperation and he'd physically shudder, eyes rolling to the back of his head as if he's almost been possessed by his pleasure
the slightest contact of his cock just gliding perfectly against the palm of your hands, and he's so close - oh-
"not yet wari, only when i say you can"
of course, you know when he needs to cum, it's second hand nature to you now there is no surprise there.
and his chest would just tense in ecstacy as you cum all over his face, he'd let out a soft laugh in disbelief like his tongue would be darting everywhere to get every last drop of yours
i also feel that this man really doesn't mind putting himself through literal hell to finally bust the best orgasm of his life
maybe when you don't have too many tsahik duties and all his plans today aren't anything too strenuous - especially not needing much people around and you're just trotting around with him talking about your days and just finally getting to catch up with each other
like you got the confidence, you don't give a fuck if the clans eyes linger - you're going to let your tail glide on his inner thighs, give him a gaze so alluring that he wishes he could just stop being olo'ekytan just for an hour
it doesn't have to be anything too over the top
just touches that linger more, eyes hooded and basically begging to drag him back to your home, maybe you'd bend down here and there just to give him a sight for sore eyes
like you're a fucking tease, but tonowari loves this game so he isn't gonna call you out on it - if anything he eats it up
you're so precise with all your actions, especially when slowly pushing him into submission.
the ruler of his thoughts, the ruler of his body, of the current buldge that is threatening to break through his thin loin cloth
like come on now!! he literally would just get on his knees when you demand for it. like cockwarming but instead you're the one in control. sure it's his dick but its inside you now.
lmao just peering down at him through your eyelashes? tonowari would let out the most guttural of groans at that, especially when the wetness of your cunt starts to just flow down his cock and make a little mess where you are both connected
you're a cocky mfer, if man wants to move? no! he cannot. he just has to grit his teeth and take it like the good boy he is.
he's just a lil plaything at the end of the day, when he gets home and puts being olo'ekytan to the side, his brain just turns into mush
that's what you're there for, care for him in the aftermath of his duties of the day, and after the best fucking would altering sex in the world
pls the mewls and genuine cries of want that would just sputter from his mouth, eyes so doe-like and desperation just seeping out of him when you've edged him for the however amount of time again - idk you lost you're count by now.
it's just so pretty to see a man so powerful hunker down for you. legs shaking at every slight graze, leaving kisses up his mighty thighs and buff chest and arms.
i know he'd be soooo sensitive too like it'd take some coaxing for him to become more vocal but once you break through that - the man is saying anything and everything, the filter is gone
when he reaches that point of no return, just a blubbering mess and uttering absolute nonsense you can't make out you'd just smirk condescendingly down at him.
"mmm, yeah i hear you pretty boy. don't worry, i've got you."
the man is a beggar!! a chanter even!! it's canon like, "please, please, please. i can't - i can't, please sweetheart i need to cum. please!"
definitely would curse here and there especially when he becomes extra sensitive good lord, like it'd almost be a hiss and his pretty hair would be like a halo around his head.
something about his body that literally dwarfs yours,, being on top of that.. forcing his arms down to the floor and gripping onto his hands as you ride him… yeah.
basically, it's very simple to bend him at your will.
i don't really see him being a brat though, like he's just sooo fucking devoted to you maybe he'll bite back every now and then - but it's more so teasing and light-hearted.
also dunno but i'm making it canon only for this that somehow you can turn on tonowari with a tug of his tail or something, maybe if you press down on a certain spot it just gives a certain tingle or something that shoots straight to his cock! ooo
or omg making tsaheylu with each other the moment you allow him to cum after tugging on his tail again and again and edging him!! mind blowing shit right there
he'd moan your name so loud, grunts following as his body just spasms and he just lets himself drown in such good genuine pleasure
don't worry though, sweet loving is an often thing - just sensual love and giving that back to both of you as you ride him!! (probs his fave tbh) or if you ride him but your turned and he's just grabbing handfuls of your ass and just giving it a good squeeze!!!!!!! yuuuuuup
like best believe he likes being choked as he cums!!! i just know it i dooooooooo
ok thats all for now i think this is probs one of the most filthy things ive put out and im def not opposed to exploring more of this !!!!!!
𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 ━━━ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑
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MICA?!?!?! HELLO?? THIS IS THE BEST WAY I'VE EVER WOKEN UP 🛐🛐
STEPBRO LOAK
stepbro!loak telling you to shut the fuck up so you won’t get caught while fucking in the hut you two and kiri shared? argh. — no, because i instantly wrote this when i saw this anon's inbox.
warnings – buckle up girls it’s our bitch lo’ak coming, p in v, dirty talking, missionary, deep stroking, lo’ak covers your mouth to shut you up, praising, licking, lo’aks pullout game is strong unlike neteyam (ifykyk), tw: stepcest!
“shut up, we’ll fuckin’ get caught.” — lo’ak sully (⨳)
your both hands are pinned next your head, lo’ak rutting into you with a desperate need and lust, he takes all the pleasing sight you give him.
“aren’t you such a needy little whore, baby.” lo’ak nudged your nose, making you whine a mess in his hands. “lo’ak.” you moan, your hot breath hitting his lips and making him smile. “that’s right, i’m lo’ak, the one who got you pinned here and fucking you, yeah?” he was so full of himself.
with every thrust lo’ak was giving you, your moans were getting louder. “shh,” he tells you, his right hand pulling on your left leg and pushing it wider. your jaw flies open, eyes screwed shut and teary when he sinks until his pubicbone is touching your pelvis.
he leans forward, one hand that was holding onto your ass sliding up to your hips then to your waist. “this cunt was made for me, wasn’t it?” you’re too focused on how his girth-y tip hits the opening of your cervix.
as much as you wanted to answer, your words only came out as a breathy moan. lo’ak clicks his tongue, groaning when your walls grip his dick, hands sought to your jaw and turning you to face him. “answer me, princess.” he slows his thrust, deep strokes getting delivered into your sopping cunt.
“this is mine, isn’t it?” he snaps his hips, letting you know he was talking about your pussy. “i own it, don’t i?” you look into his amber eyes and nod. “then take it, fuckin’ take it all.”
you winch with every slip of his cock in you, shutting your eyes when lo’ak slowly fucks you and stretch you. “oh,” you gasp, back arching and holding onto him. lo’ak chuckles, your reaction is too cute for him but then again you need to lower your voice, or you both will get caught.
“i know how vocal you can be, baby,” as much as lo’ak wants to hear you scream his name, he can’t risk this. “but i need you to be quiet than that, i know you can do it.” he brushes off your hair from your face, literally wiping the beading sweat from your forehead.
you suck a deep breath, trying to keep it all in and take his cock like a big girl but the way his heavy balls was leaving a soft patting sound against your folds makes it hard for you. “more, i need more.” you hiss and lo’ak bites his lower lip, eye taking your naked body shining under the moonlight sipping through the hut curtains.
“you need more?” he lets a breathy laugh out, leaning to you and placing a kiss on your forehead. you whine when his two braided hair comes in contact with your skin, the beads too cold for your hot cheeks. “gonna give you what you want then, pretty girl.” your stomach tingles at his choice of words.
lo’ak doesn’t miss how your breath accelerates, excitement feeling your heart when he lets go of your legs. he places them down, eyes locking with yours when he is laying on you, chest pressed against the swell of your breast. lo’ak taps on your thighs and you instantly wrap them on his slim waist.
“need you to hold on tight.” you nod, feeling lo’ak sliding his hand under your back and hold onto your shoulders. right when your arms are secured on his neck, lo’ak resumes his cock to keep drilling in your cunt.
the change of position helping him hit home, literally fucking your walls and making you quiver. “be quiet.” he tries to say in a calm tone, moaning when your warm walls grip him tight.
lo’ak curses when you get louder. “shut up, we’ll fuckin’ get caught.” he curses at you, making you cry even more with his rough thrust. “i can’t.” you nearly whimpered. lo’ak quickly lets your shoulder go and braced himself with his one arm, keeping him up from crushing you down.
his other hand came to your face while his eyes bore a hole to yours, covering your mouth and shushing the sinful sounds that will get you both caught if he won’t stop you. lo’ak picked up his thrust, right from where he stopped. “is this better?” he asks but you only moan onto his hand, your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“this what we have to do? you can’t shut the fuck up and i must do it for you?” he mocks you. “always making your stepbro take you out of trouble?” it was as if an old lady was spitting shame on you. he could feel every rapid hot breath against his hand, hot breath fanning on his skin.
lo’ak exhaled, grinning at your state. “tap on my hand if it’s too much.” he tells you, now being selfish to chase an orgasm out of you. you only give him a knitted brow and slight crossed eye, your hand fisting on the hammock under you.
you liked what he was giving you, not even nothing to process his words. the way you rhythmically clenched on lo’ak told him you are about to cum. he hisses when your arousal squirts out of you, milking him down to his balls. lo’ak only fucks you through your orgasm.
“oh fuck fuck fuck.” he quickly pulls out, not missing how you pushed his hand away from your mouth and told him to pull out. you use your elbows as leverage, holding you up to see lo’ak fist on his cock and jerk off. his exhale was harsh, especially when you kept eyeing his tip like it was your favorite candy.
“come here.” he tells you, using his finger to beckon you and you obligate, kneeling in front of him. lo’ak curses under his breath, your sweaty blue skin and fucked out face sending him to the last push. “i’m gonna c-cum” his voice hitches at the end, shamelessly whimpering.
you let a soft gasp out when ropes of cum paint your chest, drawing thin messy lines on your skin. when you look up to lo’ak, he only stares at you with blown pupils. “this was so fucking amazing.” you hear him say and smile cheekily, “we’re not doing that again.” you murmur.
“no?” he asks, teasing behind his tone. “but that’s what you said last time princess.” he chuckles, bending to you and leaning to your face. he doesn’t bother how his own release touches his skin when he presses himself on you.
“this time it’s— lo’ak!” you whine when he gives your lips a bold lick. “what? i know you like it.” you look away, not wanting to admit. oh and? you’re definitely doing it next time.
ajskqxm here you go pretty anon, i gave my best in this!! like + reblog + thoughts are super appreciated!! i love each and everyone of you sm! mwah <3
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Ellie is so dislikable to me and the fact that her using her black boyfriend as a pawn in her revenge video against her dad was never brought up nor did she ever apologize to her father OR Dakota is making me crazy like it’s just swept under the rug
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my man just wanted to live and lo'ak was in his poetic era 😔😔
This just made me laugh so fucking hard for no reason
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