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~The MK System~
The Break-Up
Drunk
Moments
One Call
Forehead Kisses
-Headcanons-
When Their Jealous
When You’re Jealous
Nightmares
In An Argument
After An Argument
Painted Nails
When Their Insecure
~EX! MK System Series~
Breaking Up With Jake Is A... Struggle
Steven “Accidently” Messages You
Seeing Marc In A Grocery Shop
One Call - Picking Ex! MK System Up From Jail
Jake Picks You Up From A Bad Date
~Steven Grant~
Friends
No Sleep
Memories
Spider
-Headcanons-
Listening To Your Writing
Showing You It’s Okay
Reading Steven Poetry
Steven Helping You Sleep
~Marc Spector~
Tension
Frenemies (pt. 1) (pt. 2)
Three’s A Crowd (ft. Layla)
Mutually Needy
-Headcanons-
Marc Distracting You
~Jake Lockley~
Drive Me Home
Stay
Big Spoon
Bad Date
-Headcanons-
Jake’s Dog (this sounds wrong like it is an actual dog)
EXTRAS:
~Joel Miller ~
You Disobey Joel And Almost Die Causing Him To Be Furious
oh damn!!! thank u to everyone still reading my silly little fics, praying and begging they drop a new moon knight season so i have inspiration again :'( can't believe it was 4 years ago WOW!!!!!!!
steven grant x reader ~ a short 'after an argument' drabble
"hi."
the first word out of his mouth. small and quiet, barely above a hum. you stayed hidden behind the doorframe, socked feet shifting on the carpet of your apartment floor.
your throat was scratchy from shouting, eyes itchy and red from the tears that had followed. you could tell by the look of him he had been in a similar state. so, you cleared your throat, mumbling out a meek, "hi," back.
silence.
"what are-"
"I just wanted-" you both stopped with an abrupt 'oh'.
"sorry. go ahead."
"nonono you go, please, I insist." you didn't quite know what to say. in all honesty, you weren't quite ready to say anything.
when you heard the knock on your door, the last person you expected to see was steven. a delivery, maybe, or a neighbour, or an old friend stopping by. but steven didn't cross your mind. especially not after the argument you had not a mere couple of hours before.
you thought that he would need more cooling-off time. that he would come by maybe tomorrow, if ever again. yes, it was that bad. slamming doors, shouting profanties, steven had even rolled his eyes. twice. had he come by even a minute before he did, seeing his face might've filled you with an unquenchable rage.
but seeing him at your door, stuttering and vulnerable, it made you forget why you had even fought in the first place.
you never listen to me.
you don't give a fuck about me.
bet you wish i went on a mission and never came back. eh?
would that make you happy?
bet it would.
it had spiralled from the original topic of argument. something stupid about some stupid book or film or work thing... maybe you didn't listen. still. steven was being unfair. and then he was mean. and then you were mean and then you were both shouting and then... then, he left.
and you were left with the bitter residue of anger and a sharp pain in your stomach. hungry, but you couldn't eat. tired, but you couldn't sleep. on the verge of tears, but the tears came. and didn't leave.
what if he's gone forever? what if he thinks that's what i want? what if i never see him again and it's all my fault and i-
it wasn't forever. Now, he is standing in front of you. just outside of your door. just outside of you.
" 'm sorry. i shouldn't've come here. i can just go." you must've been miles away.
"no! i mean, don't. don't... don't go, i'm glad you're here." you swallowed the bile rising in your throat.
"you are?" he looked surprised, eyes that were equally red as yours widening slightly. you nodded, looking to your socks.
"i was scared you weren't going to come back." steven faltered at that, eyebrows creasing in concern.
"why would you... why would i... lovie, why wouldn't i come back?"
Maybe it was the term of endearment, or the softness in his tone after the fire earlier, but the tears started immediately, running down your cheeks, and a sob shook your body. steven acted as if on instinct, pulling you into his body and stroking your back in circles.
"shh, hey, 'm here. 'm so so so sorry, shouldn't've left, should've stayed and been a grown up a-and not been such an arse. 'm sorry, baby, so so sorry."
you sniffled, pulling away, shaking your head. "n-n-no, s-steven it isn't a-all you. i'm sorry i make y-you feel unwanted. i need you. need you always, i promise." steven squeezed his eyes shut, feeling the tears well, and pulled you back into him.
"we're both arses, then, hey?" you managed a chuckle, sniffling, rubbing your cheek against his top which was now damp.
"missed you."
"i missed you back."
you stayed like that for a moment more, before you pulled away, taking his hand in your own. "do you wanna talk? i mean, about all of this? but like, inside cause i'm freezing my tits off."
he laughed, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand. "we wouldn't want that, now, would we?"
a/n: hey... it's been a long while xxx
this is an old draft, short and sweet, but i thought i would post it to soft launch getting back into writing (???) i miss moon knight SO much and it's so rude the next part hasn't been announced yet. I MISS IT!!! anyway... perhaps more to come soon.
Simon 'Ghost' Riley
Being yelled at by Ghost (part 2) by @hxltic
Dead Disco (+Soap) by @peachesofteal
Ghost lashes out at clingy!reader by @romanticintheory
We All Have Our Demons by @starstruckmiraclekitty
Aftercare (+Soap) by @rememberwren
Worried about civilian!girlfriend by @xo-cod
Logan Howlett
Safe word by @ddejavvu
Matt Murdock
Strawberry Rhubarb by @ellephlox
Moon Knight
Drunk by @foreverinadais
Din Djarin
well it's love, make it hurt by @corazondebeskar-reads
╰┈➤ 18+ none of these stories belong to me! this is a masterlist of all the moon knight boys stories i’ve read and reblogged! just thought it would be nice to have them all in one spot! (if your fic is on here and you wish not to be, please let me know!) some will have summaries if provided <3
a/n: so embarrassing please ignore this. this is the same post. i couldn’t edit it whatsoever. some links weren’t working so i deleted the original. so i apologize for doing this again and retagging writers. (had to split it into two parts)
MASTERLIST • OSCAR ISAAC CHARACTERS • 05/04/24
☾ moon knight two
☾ @so-easy-to-love-me
☼ mirrors part 2
⭒ When things heat up between you and your roommate after you return home a bit tipsy, you learn that there´s more to Steven Grant than meets the eye.
☼ whatever you do, don’t try to imagine
☾ @oswildin
☼ good day
⭒ You and Steven work at the museum together, little did he know you had a crush on the man. After getting yourself into trouble, you and Steven are both punished with an evening in inventory.
☼ take on me part 2
⭒ You end up on an accidental date with Steven, but it ends up being the best date you could’ve asked for. It leads into more, but things aren’t as simple as they appear. With adoration strong for the man, you take a chance on him.
☾ @mgparker
☼ comback to me
⭒ Mark leaves on a mission for Khonshu while you deal with a confrontation of your own. Unfortunately, this particular foe is aware of your specific skill set and uses your weakest spot to deliver a fatal wound. Laying there defenseless and abandoned, your final desire is to speak to the love of your life one last time.
☼ should’ve listened
⭒ your tendency to put your loved ones above you puts you in what would’ve been a deadly situation, had you not been an avatar of the goddess of the sun.
☾ @starryevermore
☼ more hearts than mine
⭒ marc and jake have made it clear that they don’t like you. but your heart is not the only one being broken by their actions and the consequences that follow.
☼ not what he thinks part 2
⭒ steven overhears something, but he doesn’t understand what he heard.
☾ @spacecowboyhotch
☼ proper date
⭒ steven gains some knowledge about how he and reader met…and some about himself.
☼ the honey girl
⭒ sometimes the meddling of old men pays off.
☼ unlikely
⭒ a look into how marc and reader met.
☾ @moonlight-prose
☼ kiss me once
⭒ dating steven grant came with its challenges. between being a superhero, sharing the body with a man you hardly knew, and his forgetfulness, you felt dizzy. so when your date goes awry, you take matters into your own hands.
☾ @loud-mouth-loser
☼ not him
⭒ you’ve been steven’s best friend for a while and have had a crush on him as long as you’ve known him. unfortunately, his eyes are on layla, his alter’s wife. let's just say, you’re not the only one put off by this. this is a story of how you and marc bond over your sorrows.
☾ @sarahghetti
☼ can you pretend to be my boyfriend
⭒ the boys pretend to be your boyfriend in order to save you from a creepy stranger.
☼ direction to perfection
⭒ one day, your vigilante lifestyle leads to you to crossing paths with a moon-serving weirdo in white bandages. jake promises that he won't get in the way, but there's something about his smirk that has your spidey-sense tingling, and what do you know—
he sets a building on fire.
it's not supposed to be romantic.
☾ @popquizhot-shot
☼ magic
⭒ you were married to Jake and after the events of moonknight, the boys get to know of jake and of you. Steven adores you but Marc just sees you as a friend. Right?
☾ @runa-falls
☼ friendly favors part 2 part 3
☼ request
☾ @soft-girl-musings
☼ salt and pepper
⭒ Marc, are you familiar with the term "silver fox"?
☼ stranger danger
⭒ There's safety in numbers, do you want mine? (too soon?)
☾ @romanarose
☼ misunderstanding
⭒ When the boys come home early and see boxes all packed and furniture on the street, Marc jumps to the worst option. Clearly, you're leaving him.
☾ @primosworld
☼ blueberry pancakes
⭒ You’re frustrated with Jake not being apart of your relationship so you take matters into your own hands.
☾ @projectionistwrites
☼ imploding the mirage
⭒ You’ve been escaping into yourself more and more often, and the boys are starting to notice. How are you supposed to explain to them that you don’t want to live in the moment, when the version of your life inside your head is so much better than reality on the outside?
☼ for science
⭒ In which the Moon Knight alter system presents a unique opportunity to settle the nature versus nurture debate, once and for all...
☾ @heartthrobin
☼ press your tulips to mine
⭒ Steven's apartment has become overrun with more bouquets of flowers than any one man could ever find use for, but they would continue to pile up as long as the pretty girl at the flower shop continued to melt him with that syrupy smile each time he walked in.
☼ my bleeding dream, my shadow in the light
⭒ you were convinced, no: you were sure, that Jake Lockley couldn't stand the sight of you. then why was he consistently banging at your door in the middle of the night, dripping in blood and begging to be stitched up?
☾ @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction
☼ what you like
⭒ Marc gets in his head about being with you, Steven talks him through it.
☼ let’s get out of here
⭒ You've met your Dad's best friend before.
☼ embrace
⭒ The reader is dating them but is kind of scared of Jake (is very quiet and weary around him, doesn't like his physical touch) because he was cold and mean to her when they first met (he wanted to "protect" Steven) but now all he wants is to hold and love her. The opportunity finally arrives when she's sick and needs his help. (He forcefully fronts bc he's not letting this opportunity go to waste)
☾ @bibli0thecary
☼ in the stars
⭒ steven finds it hard to believe that you’re gone, while marc is forced to live with endless regret, and jake continues to blame himself for everything.
☼ no one can hurt you
⭒ they would never bring you into the face of danger, but what if danger comes preying on you?
☾ @ichorai
☼ dlz
⭒ jake lockley wasn't your husband. steven and marc were. jake was just... he was just there. a ghost living in your house.
☼ love dog
⭒ your neighbor was delusional. he cried a lot, spoke of nonsensical happenings, and always appeared somewhat lost. you found yourself to be rather fond of him.
☼ i was just a kid
⭒ khonshu wanted you dead. marc just wanted you.
☾ @foli-vora
☼ there’s always tomorrow
⭒ Steven needed a wingman. Or maybe he already had one, he just didn’t know it.
☾ @petertingle-yipyip
☼ so long london
⭒ Dating Steven was always a bit of a gamble. So when a beautiful woman comes to town claiming your boyfriend as her husband, you find a whole new side to the man you love.
☾ @peterman-spideyparker
☼ celebrate
⭒ The boys realize that they've never celebrated your birthday with you, despite being with you for well over a year and you celebrating their birthday. When they find out when it is, nothing will stop them from giving you a birthday for the record books.
☾ @freelancearsonist
☼ wingman
☼ oh, bollocks
⭒ reader is a teacher, au where steven got promoted to tour guide and is living his Best Life, lots of fluff and pining.
☼ check me out
⭒ librarian by day stripper by night, marc and jake are steven’s wingmen and biggest fans
☼ we need to talk about steven
☾ @pulchritudinousrogers
☼ missed date
⭒ Set before the events of Moon Knight, you work in the museum like Steven and have been crushing on each other for a while but neither of you have even approached each other. Marc steps in to help Steven out, but things don’t go well.
☾ @marc-spectorr
☼ the morning after
⭒ as steven watches you sleep, he starts to wonder whether you deserve to be with a man as broken as he is.
☾ @foreverinadais
☼ the break up
⭒ in which y/n is going through a break-up with the moon boys and happens to be serving when one of them is on a date.
☾ @howaboutcastiel
☼ not my intention
⭒ They notice she gets anxious and startled very easily, but when they bring it up she always brushes them off so they don't pry. They don’t know she's previously been in an abusive relationship. And maybe they're at an office party and some guy comes to her when she's alone and the boys get jealous since it's obvious he's trying to flirt with their girl.
☾ @pinchofhoney
☼ just one word
⭒ You may not be aware of their existence having only met Steven, but no Marc Spector alter will let anything happen to you.
☾ @marvelsswansong
☼ clumsy
⭒ you're extremely clumsy. Steven worries. Marc finds it amusing. Jake gets protective. But they all love you for it nonetheless.
☾ @astroboots and @thirstworldproblemss
☼ red flags
⭒ Sweet as he is, dating Steven means you have to be willing to ignore a few red flags along the way.
☾ @grantspectortrash
☼ suited and booted part 2 part 3
⭒ you live across the hall from Steven. For whatever reason, he has to use your shower before going to a work event. You get the pleasure of seeing him in a suit.
☾ @mknightgrant
☼ silence
⭒ You should’ve stopped asking questions.
☾ @mkfluffluv
☼ a future without you
⭒ marc lost you to the snap and after 5 years of dealing with his grief by maiming people, he finally gets you back.
☼ keep the secret?
⭒ marc and steven had gotten themselves sick. luckily for them, they have a wonderful and loving partner who’s willing to take care of them(you). unbeknownst to you, another person is taking care of them in their own way. (yes it’s jake.)
☼ smells like lemongrass and sleep part 2
⭒ for a long time steven had thought his feelings had gone unnoticed. but he was wrong.
no because imagine i start writing again and imagine i actually finish a series and imagine i actually find inspiration to write a good old angsty fic with lots of fluff and imagine i do it like soon.
summary: in which y/n is going through a break-up with the moon boys and happens to be serving when one of them is on a date. reader x steven, reader x marc, reader x jake (3rd person, she/her pronouns)
i guess i missed the moment where this hit 3k notes...
BUT OH MY GOSH THAT IS INSANE?!?! 3k people liking this silly little fic?! this was my first proper MK fic and all the love it got literally encouraged me to carry on writing :) i am forever thankful to everyone who liked, reblogged and commented LOVE TO YOU ALL!!!
If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to 10 of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better. 🩵💜🩷🖤🩶🤍
BAAAAAAAA sobbing omg you make me happy, anon, i love u.
i'm terrible omg i haven't updated in a while and i haven't really written at all (i miss it) but i've been so busy nooo
i might try to write some more of the ex! series tonight, i do have the next part very much in the works, or something different, a oneshot to ease it up lol (feel free to send some ideas/inspiration)
anyway thank you for all your patience, comments and support!!! :)
Hello there! Was wondering if you are planning on getting out more chapters of the MK ex boyfriend series?
I’m obsessed with them, you have a talent for writing 😊
hello!!!
firstly, yes, there is a couple more parts i have planned!!! (the next part is well on its way to being finished so hopefully that will be out this week) i have loved writing this series so to hear you enjoyed reading means UGH everything
secondly, OH MY this is such a nice comment, i'm so glad you're enjoying them and thank you so much for your kind words ❤️
summary: how and when the moon knight system give you forehead kisses.
warnings: fluff (i swear this was therapy to write), tiny bit of angst but not between the reader and the boys :)
word count: 1.8k
~STEVEN~
The tears had gathered in your waterline as soon as you reached the door. Something about this place, this flat, offered a sense of home you had never had. The familiarity alone made you feel safe enough to cry.
You tapped the door, a weak attempt of a knock, but Steven heard, had been waiting by the door since you had messaged you had left. A bright beam was on his face, a soft glisten in his eyes as he swung the door open, ready to bear hug you into his arms. But his expression faltered at the sight of yours; watery eyes, lip trembling, body hunched in defeat.
He didn’t say anything as he took your hand in his own, leading you through the doorway, nudging the door shut with his foot. You followed meekly; his hand soft, warm. Your grip tightened. He noticed immediately.
“D’you want to talk about?” He asked, voice so soft, so gentle, it made you want to crumble. You shook your head, not a no, just a not yet. He nodded in understanding, taking your work bag off you, placing it on the side, before getting to work on ridding you of your jacket. All in a silence so comfortable, it made the thoughts begin to dissipate in your head.
He led you to the sofa, sitting down and leading you to do the same- you did. “C’mere,” he whispered, “need’t hold you. Can I hold you, my love?” You nodded, and as soon as your body met his, the dam broke. He tutted, but not at you; at whatever it was that had caused you any kind of pain. One hand stroked up your back, the other cradled your head into his shoulder.
“ ‘s okay, let it all out, there you go.” You did, all the pent up emotion of the day, week, coming out all at once to him. And when your sobs subsided to sniffles, he was there, still.
“ ‘m sorry.” You croaked, releasing yourself from his grip, only slightly, only to wipe at your eyes. He was already there, swiping a stray tear away with his thumb, a concerned look evident in the lines between his eyes.
“Whatever for?”
“I didn’t want to cry, not to you. I didn’t want to ruin your day and now I have and ‘s not fair-”
“Don’t be silly, baby. You didn’t ruin anythin’, you never have, ever. I want you to cry to me. I would do anythin’ to be the one you cry too for the rest of time, ’kay?” You sniffled, looking down from his gaze, nodding hesitantly. “Hey, lemme see your wonderful face. Missed you.” He demanded, but his tone was light, cheeky.
You obliged, the first smile since entering his flat appearing on your lips. He grinned in triumph, pulling you in for a kiss, then another, and another. You giggled, his name leaving your lips with a laugh. “I love you.” You whispered, and he could swear his heart reinvented itself every time those words left your lips.
“I love you more. Promise.” You hit his chest in joke protest, but he caught your hand in his, pulling you back into his body. His breath fanned over your head, and you swore your heart sang as he pressed a firm, sure, loving kiss onto your forehead. A sigh of contentment left you, and you felt your body finally relax. “Now, tell me about your day, sweetheart.”
~MARC~
You had looked after him plenty of times before. Cleaned up his wounds, bandaged his cuts, leaving affirmations and soft touches in your path. Marc accepted it, though he would never admit just how much he needed your touch. He would never ask for it.
Especially not today.
When Marc had stumbled through the door at a late hour, muttering under his breath with irritation, you knew instantly the type of day he had. You put the bookmark in your book, placing it on the side before swinging out of bed. You never slept until you knew he was safe, until he was back with you.
Marc had his back turned away from you, lost in thought, or argument, struggling with his jacket before hanging it up. You called his name softly, enough to break through the wall in his mind, and he turned instantly.
“Oh, baby.” You whispered at the sight of his bruised eye and bust lip. He shrugged, laughing, but you could tell it wasn’t in humour. “What happened?” Marc sighed, shaking his head, coming close to you, but not close enough. You filled the gap immediately, running a hand through his curls before cupping his jaw.
“You should see the other guy.” You smiled, rolling your eyes.
“You say that every time.”
“ ‘s true.” You rose an eyebrow, a silent encouragement to get him to continue, to be serious. He sighed again, dropping his gaze form your own. “Got jumped by three of Harrow’s guys. Fought them off alright, but they managed to get a few hits.”
“You fought them off? You did good, why are you feeling bad?” He knew you didn’t mean physically.
“Cause I almost didn’t! ‘s, I don’t know, embarrassing. Konshu would be pissed off and…” he trailed off, but you encouraged him with a gentle grab of his hand. “Don’t wanna bother you.”
“What?” He seemed exasperated, and you ran your thumb over the skin of his palm, feeling his heartbeat increase.
“When I come back… hurt, or whatever, it’s you that has to deal with it. ‘s not fair, not for you. I just, I wanna give you the best, baby. Feel like I don’t do that.”
“Oh, Marc.” You whispered, sympathy and care dripping off your tone. “You could never bother me, ever. I hate seeing you hurt, but I love caring for you, I’ll do it happily. Because I love you.” He didn’t seem convinced, and you tipped is gaze up to meet yours. It was rare you were in charge of such intimate actions, and it made his heart skip a beat, his mouth run dry. “You give me the best every day. Promise.”
“Don’t deserve you.” He muttered quietly, but you caught it, crumpled it up, threw it away.
“ s’not true at all.” He sighed once more, playing with your fingers, yearning for your touch. You heard him silently, tugging his hand toward the bed. “Let’s lie down, yeah?” He nodded, stifling a yawn as you got comfy under the covers, him not far behind.
He didn’t reach for you like he normally did, not when he felt so vulnerable. No, you reached for him, pulling him to you. He gripped your waist tightly; afraid you’d vanish if he let go for even a millisecond.
“How’s your head, baby?” You asked, and he hummed.
“ ‘s fine. Hurts a little, but ‘m fine now.” You smiled, reaching down, moving the stray curls out the way before planting a kiss on his forehead. His skin flushed, heart stopping at the action. You repeated it once, twice more for good measure, repeating ‘I love you’ so it stuck.
Marc felt his eyes shut, consumed by your love, finally feeling at peace.
~JAKE~
Jake had been anxiously awaiting for you in his car for well over an hour. He had dropped you off with a kiss and soft words of praise, and you had told him he didn’t need to hang around, that you’d call when you were finished. But after you had left, he found himself staying. Not wanting to miss as you came out, so he could be there for any and every reaction you had.
So that he could celebrate you or comfort you- he didn’t think for a minute it would be the latter.
But your nerves had transferred over to him, leaving a pit in his chest. He knew you should get this job; you had worked your ass off ever since he had known you. He was ready to march in and show or tell that to anyone who didn’t agree.
He glanced at the clock again, a profanity leaving his mouth at the time. He felt such an intense urge for you, to see you and kiss you and know you were okay. He wished for your success well over his own. Like, it only mattered if you were happy, if you got your dreams- you had scolded him for thinking that more times than he could count.
Jake jumped at the sound of the passenger door opening. Fuck, he had zoned out, lost in the thoughts of you, like he usually was. You were there now, scrambling into the passenger seat, eyes lit up and wild. He didn’t have to ask because you were already exclaiming - “I got it! I got the job!”
A sound of utter happiness and pride left Jake, and he felt his heart beam as you practically leapt into his arms, ignoring the way the gear shift dug into your thighs as you settled in his lap. Jake held you close to him, praise and love falling from his lips as though it was all he could ever say to you. Your body radiated warmth- as though you were the sun personified.
Jake pulled away, kissing all over your face; your cheeks, your jaw, your eyelids, eventually your lips. You laughed, happily accepting, feeling dizzy all over again. “ ‘m so fucking proud of you.” He said, pulling away, a look of sincerity etched into his features you had never seen before. You smiled gratefully, emotion rising in your throat as you thanked him, hands in his hair. “Seriously. Tan orgulloso- so proud.”
“Thank you, Jake. I couldn’t have done any of this without your support-”
“Na-uh, this was all you. All you, mi amor.” He kissed you again, and you sighed with joy.
“Love you.” You murmured, and he grinned, face heating as if he had never heard you say it before.
“Te amo. Love you so much.” You spent a moment, then, staring at each other, taking in the serene moment. His eyes scanned every inch of your face, desperate to keep this memory of you forever. Smiling, proud of yourself, thighs squeezing his legs, hands in his hair. Fuck, it was everything he could ever wish for.
Lost in the thought, he cupped the back of your neck, bringing you down softly so that your forehead was level with his lips. He kissed the skin, lips lingering, taking in the moment. Your breath hitched. You had kissed him countless times, even just in the car, but somehow, this moment felt so intimate, you could hardly breathe.
He noted your flustered expression as he pulled away, tipping your chin up with his fingers. “Now, how should we celebrate?” You grinned, wasting no time before capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. “Good plan.”
i'm terrible omg i haven't updated in a while and i haven't really written at all (i miss it) but i've been so busy nooo
i might try to write some more of the ex! series tonight, i do have the next part very much in the works, or something different, a oneshot to ease it up lol (feel free to send some ideas/inspiration)
anyway thank you for all your patience, comments and support!!! :)
