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pedgito · 2 years

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i can’t stop thinking about eddie eating reader out in his throne chair after a d&d game pls i NEED it

author’s note: when i tell you i screamed as soon as this request came in, i can’t even explain the feelings i’m having.

cw: 18+ (minors dni), semi-public (they’re alone and don’t get caught), more acquaintances with benefits, eddie has a small crush on reader, mentions of eddie losing his virginity to reader, oral (f receiving), fingering, assisted masturbation, eddie’s such a giver no one can tell me differently, lots of dirty talk, if i missed anything lmk!

word count: 3k

You never noticed how often Eddie stayed late after Hellfire’s weekly D&D sessions—not until you started staying around too. Your acquaintance with him had been gradually growing and his hesitancy at letting you in the club at the beginning had been obvious and with a lot of added tension.

Maybe his anxiety of having you join came from the intimidation he felt from you—it’s how you liked to think of it, but he never had any good, valid reasoning for it. Eventually, with some convincing on Dustin’s part, Eddie gave in. Eddie would come to his senses after several weeks, a few months of your insistent cheerful attitude and mission to change his view on you.

And it wasn’t that Eddie looked at you negatively, that wasn’t even close to his opinions on you—he just couldn’t stand how easily you checked off all his boxes. He thinks it’s just a coincidence when he sees you wearing a Def Leppard shirt, similar to one he had shoved in the back of his drawer, but then it happens again with Dio, then Metallica, and Eddie feels like he’s losing his mind. You’ve always got your Walkman attached to your jeans and your headphones secured on over your ears and he can hear the beat of his favorite Ozzy songs as it blares through, the music flooding his own ears as you sifted through your locker beside him, but when Dustin finally drags you along to your first Hellfire meeting, Eddie can’t stand it.

Forget how much he complained about needing another person to fill out the table, or someone to fill in for Lucas’ growing absence, because when you walked through that door, all urgency suddenly faded away.

It wasn’t a no—rather an absolutely not.

Eddie still caved regardless; Dustin was an excellent negotiator.

Eddie gives you the cold shoulder for about three weeks; minimal conversation, barely any actual eye contact with you, but then you end up spending one night helping him clean up after a particularly rowdy session—half eaten chip bags, cold pizza, and empty soda cans strung about like a tornado had blown through. You’re not sure why you offered to help, but you did.

Selfishly, you were hoping Eddie would finally give up his defensive act of wanting nothing to do with you. But, he doesn’t—in fact, he’s probably more stubborn in that moment of you two being alone than he ever has been, but you can’t ignore the several times you catch him glancing over, eyes peeking up from where his head was downturned, trying to keep himself busy.

You were beyond it—taking matters into your own hands.

You shoved yourself between the table and him and he kissed you without question—heated and forceful, clearly he’d been holding this back for a while. It’s a dangerous routine you two fall into from then on and it never leaves the four walls of that theater room, like it doesn’t exist outside of there.

And Eddie should feel horrible for defacing school property in such away, but it’s the only area of the school that lends some remnant of privacy, sectioned off from the main building, and everyone was already long by the time you two started up—if it ever got that far, which was typically always.

It was a full-fledged addiction and Eddie couldn’t get enough.

Thus, how things ended up the way they did tonight in particular. Eddie was frustrated most of the day, it wasn’t hard to notice, but you don’t pry—you never did. It was an unspoken rule and you both respected it. But, you weren’t completely soulless and cheering him up seemed like the best option, even if the sex was better when he was tense and riled up.

You plop down his throne, a velvet cushion surrounded by intricate wooden design carved into the backing, it was a cheap knock-off of something that could potentially be worth the money—but Eddie loved it, cherished it, and never let anyone sit in it, not even you. His back is turned to you, muttering around with something near the entrance, shoving and stuffing some items away, only when you clear your throat does he finally look over his shoulder.

You expect him to make some snide comment or ask you to move, but he doesn’t, his eyes darkening slightly. And that scares you more than anything, body tingling with anticipation. He thumbs at the lock, flicking it closed and blindly reaches for a chair, forcing it under the doorknob for extra security.

You already know what’s coming, pressing against the arms of the chair to lift yourself up and out, but Eddie shakes his head, stalking toward you.

“Don’t move”. He tells you, voice smooth and confident.

You gently sit back down, watching as he wiggles his way between the table and chair, the legs of the throne squeaking slightly as he shifts it back.

“You’re not mad?” You ask curiously, head peering up to look at him from where he’s settled between your legs, hands pressed against the arms of the chair too, covering yours.

He shakes his head casually. “I mean—yeah, it’s my chair, but I only say all that shit so Dustin keeps his hands off, that kid would be power drunk if I let him DM for a night.”

“Fair point.” You nod slightly, eyeing the growing smirk on Eddie’s face. “I don’t like that look—“

“Why not?” Eddie asks teasingly, knee bumping your own to spread your thighs further apart. You didn’t wear skirts often, but the humid Indiana weather wasn’t too kind near the end of Spring and you really wanted to wear it anyways.

“It’s never a good sign.” You tell him, his figure sinking further down until he’s settled on his knees, wrestling with your legs until they’re resting over his broad shoulders. “See?”

Eddie laughs into the skin at the bend of your knee, leaving soft, open-mouthed kisses into the dip of it, never trailing further up your thigh—he was waiting for something, eyes locked on yours.

“We’re out of condoms, Eddie.” You remind him, “We can’t.”

“I can fix that.” Eddie supplies—the hot, calloused palm of his hands roaming up your legs and over your thighs, squeezing at the flesh until you’re keening forward, hands shifting behind you onto the pad of the chair, trying to keep yourself from slipping any further forward. “I don’t need to fuck you to feel good.”

“Is that so?” You ask, watching his smirk grow into a full grin, finger squeezing harder, cunt clenching underneath the cover of your skirt.

“This is already doing enough for me,” He chuckles softly, your mouth falling open slightly as his fingers dip underneath your skirt, pulling at the hem of your underwear, “do you mind?”

You shake your head furiously and it’s all Eddie needs to break the dam, pulling at the material with fervor, already soaked with your wetness—and he somehow manages to make the awkward fidgeting even more endearing as he finally gets the last bit of your lace panties past your ankle, dropping them to the floor carelessly.

“Don’t hold back,” He reminds you, leaving a hot, saliva slick trail of kisses up your inner thigh, hands cupping under your calves until he can adjust your ass near the edge of the chair, giving him perfect access to your throbbing cunt, glistening with sticky arousal, “you know I hate it.”

The first contact of his tongue against your cunt is like electricity jolting through your body, gasp ripping from your chest as he licks you fully, moaning at the way you coat his tongue.

“Gonna make a mess of this chair, aren’t you?” He comments redundantly, lips closing over your clit gently as he sucks, one of the hands used to prop yourself upright shooting to his wild and untamed curls, entangling into them, hand molding the curve of his head as you guiding him slightly, hips rutting shamelessly into his waiting mouth.

You nod dumbly, head falling back as your breath quickened. “The velvet, it’s gonna get ruined.” You complain, voice catching on the last word as one of his hands joins his diligently working mouth, slapping at your cunt gently, the cool air of the hit a shock to your system. He laughs quietly at your reaction, startled and half-frustrated as your eyebrows knit together, staring daggers into his obscured face, tongue rubbing slow circles against the delicate bundle of nerves. He drags two fingers, your preferred middle and ring, through your excessive wet arousal and dips them into your waiting hole with no resistance, his face lighting up at your wrecked tone, letting out a broken sob at how easily his fingers sink into you.

“Who cares—“ Eddie replies, “so pretty like this, like a queen or whatever that saying is—“

“A throne fit for a queen?” You guess, a small laugh escaping your chest. “I’m honored, truly.”

“Yeah—yeah, that.” Eddie was only a savant with words when he felt like it, and right now he was far too distracted. “Wider, sweetheart.”

You obey, stretching your legs open further, letting him adjust you until they hang over the armrests, giving him even more room to work, both hands free.

“Sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted,” Eddie tells you through muffled tone, his mouth occupied with your throbbing heat, “it’s fucking ridiculous.”

Despite the overwhelming pleasure you feel in the moment, you’re puzzled at the comment, remembering how he opted to leave out the fact that he was a virgin until his dick was already buried inside of you the first time, fucking you sloppily over the table.

“Wait—I thought,” You start, sensing the beginning of an incoming banter, but it dies on your tongue, just as Eddie’s prods inside of you, his idle fingers traveling up to your clit, giving it a deserved amount of attention.

“Just take the compliment.” Eddie grumbles against you.

You laugh softly, enjoying how easy it was to frustrate him. But the rumble of his voice against your cunt is satiating a need you didn’t know you had, the full vibrations like magic.

You hum slightly, “Keep talking.” You encourage him.

Eddie’s eyebrows furrow from below, half of his face buried in your core. “I’m a little busy.” He protests. You tug at his hair slightly, pulling his face away from your cunt, “—oh, you’re serious?”

There was something about his voice—warm and soothing, it brought you comfort, but the calming contrast of his voice as he spoke such filthy words was stomach-clenching, making your brain go fuzzy and lose all sense of time and thought.

“Oh—okay,” He nods, taking a short breath before letting his fingers take over for a moment, staring up at you wantonly, eyes wider than ever as you pull at his hair more, a soft grunt leaving his lips, “fuck—I really like that.”

“I know.” You reply confidently.

Eddie senses your pride, feeling the need to knock you down a peg—it’s not that he didn’t mind the easy switch in dynamics, but he needed to feel that control tonight, even if it required embarrassing you a little.

“Almost as much as I like watching you touch yourself,” He says, gripping the wrist of the hand bound in his hair, pulling gently until you released him, “—go on, since you felt the need to sit in my chair without asking.”

“But, you said—“

Eddie chin tilts up, head cocking to the side in warning.

“You’re so annoying,” You mumble, listening despite his obvious ego as it oozes from him, you lean forward and press two fingers to his lips and Eddie doesn’t even question it, wetting them gleefully with his tongue—and maybe you get too greedy, causing Eddie to pull tug your hand away, pressing it carefully to your already sensitive cunt, the pads of your fingers resting over your aching core, dragging through your folds and over your clit. Eddie let’s go then, using both hands to grip at your thighs, holding you open as you touched yourself.

You know he’s definitely straining in his jeans, hard cock pressed against the line of his zipper—so you imagine how pretty he looks bare, ruddy tip pressing up against the start of his stomach as he kneels before you.

He’s watching, unashamed—lips pink and swollen as he pulls his bottom one between his teeth. You’ve never felt embarrassed or ashamed around Eddie, a stark contrast to any other person you’ve been with—Eddie adores every part of you, from head to toe, beginning to end, it’s everything you could want in a sexual partner—serious or not.

“Do you wanna come?” Eddie asks challengingly.

“Yes—yeah, I do.” You answer softly, a soft gasp falling from your lips as your fingers circle your clit, apply the perfect amount of pressure. You could applaud Eddie on how attuned he was with your body, but nobody knew it better than you.

“Fuck, look at you,” He replies with admiration, watching the way you cunt clenched around nothing, aching to be filled, “—god, I could fuck you right now.”

“Can’t.” You reply breathless, adamant on your safe-sex stance.

“I know,” Eddie agrees, “but, I can dream, right?”

“Dream all you want,” You snark, “but finish what you started.”

He laughs slightly, nodding in agreement.

“You’re right—sorry, sweetheart.”

Your fingers alone were enough, but you were being selfish, seeking the feeling of his tongue as it flattened against you, the ungodly noise as he ducks and laps at your slick, drinks it in like nothing, eyes peering up at you daringly, waiting for more.

You whine as his tongue works you over, his body unable to resist as his fingers join again too, filling you up with three instead of two, and it’s a lot to take in, even for you, his fingers mirror the girth and width of his own dick almost, long and thick, the blunt edge of his rings pressed up against your core.

“Look at me,” He muffled into your cunt, pulling back slightly to look at you, mouth glistening with wetness, “—want you to look at me when you come.”

You nod deftly, fingers working quickly to relieve that painful ache of an impending orgasm, mouth hung open on a soundless gasp as you tip over the edge—your vision whites out and you’re almost certain you go blind for half a second, not even remembering half of the encouraging, sappy shit Eddie says to you as you work through it—it’s like white noise.

“That’s good,” Eddie says softly, “—fuck you’re so warm.”

You almost forget his fingers are still buried inside you until he’s pulling them out, gently resting your back down to a more comfortable position, hips screaming for relief.

He takes his fingers in his mouth, sucking greedily—Eddie’s never been one to shy away from typically grosser stuff, he wasn’t ashamed of any of it. He’d just as easily shove his tongue in your mouth after coming down your throat, it made no difference to him.

You let out a rough sigh, making a weak motion to your discarded panties on the floor. Eddie laughs softly, reaching for the garment to shove them in your waiting hand.

“I hope you’re good at getting stains out ” You comment, feeling the wet, sticky puddle under your ass—a mix of his saliva and you, leaving a growing mark in the material.

Eddie makes a face of uncertainty, “Yeah, not so much.” He brushes it off, “Either way, no one’s gonna know.”

Which was true, it was just as indiscernible as all the other stains riddling the furniture in that room.

“Besides, there’s gonna be a few more by next week.” He comments slyly, you pull your underwear back on, lifting yourself from the chair with shaky, weak legs.

Eddie sees it, reaching for your arm immediately.

“Woah,” He smiles, “don’t go down just yet.”

“Oh, shut up.” You say playfully, shoving his hand away when you feel stable enough. “What are you even getting at?”

Eddie’s smile turns devious, crowding into your space as you fall back against the edge of the table, succumbing to another compromisable position.

“You, me,” His finger trails from himself to you, “and a lot of free time next Friday after the campaign.”

You smile slightly, patting his chest gently.

“Yeah—if someone can actually remember to bring protection.” You remind him, his face falling slightly.

“I told you I can pull out.” Eddie says defensively, voiced raised in offense.

“With your track record?” You ask, eyebrows raised in question. “I don’t think so.”

“It was one time—and the condom broke.” He tries to argue. “That wasn’t my fault.”

“You’re not knocking me up.” You tell him, finger shoving at the center of his chest. “We’re not even friends, Eddie. We just fuck, right? That’s what we agreed on.”

Eddie shrugs indifferently. “I mean, we could be friends.”

Your lips pull into a tight smile, smugness flooding your features. “If only you didn’t despise my literal existence on a daily basis.”

“Yeah, you’re right.” Eddie nods in agreement, moving to allow you room to escape his entrapment. “If only.”

“At least the sex is good.” You shrug, grabbing your backpack. “Give me a ride?”

Eddie laughs at the hidden meaning, mind running with unspeakable thoughts. He senses your disapproving look, fixing himself immediately.

“Yes ma’am.” He clears his throat, throwing up a mock salute. “It would be a pleasure.”

He always manages to sneak his dirty thoughts in somehow, earning a soft smack on his arm in return. You weren’t good at resisting though, knowing that there was truth to it—Eddie was impossible to quit.

#eddie munson smut #eddie munson #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x y/n #my writing #1kfic

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hmshermitcraft · 10 months

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Poly boatem for theme!

Boatem a rather well known team of antiheroes whose crimes are usually just limited to burglary, some murder and defacing public property with advertisements about themselves which causes the hero and villain groups no end to their frustrations! You have Mumbo aka Jumbobot who makes all sorts of contraptions that he sells to both heroes and villains whenever he’s not fighting them with said contraptions, Scar aka Hotguy the one man on the team without powers but has killed hundreds more then anyone else on the team with his annoying quiver of trick arrows. Then there’s Pearl aka Scarlet Moon who is…unhinged around anyone that’s not her partners armed with an axe and an army of ghost wolves she tries doing good buutttt it’s so hard when heroes try and impose rules on her, and Grian aka Poultry Man which people make the mistake of underestimating him all the time but fun and games are over when your suddenly dealing with hundreds of feathers turning you into a pincushion, and finally Impulse aka Dwarf he tries to be the good guy of the team but it’s hard not prancing the heroes and villains with silly statuses of themselves or sudden potholes in their secret bases.

Now the four weren’t always a team or together heck they used to be each others worst enemies! But it all started when Scar and Grain teamed up to help some heroes to try and stop Pearl from letting out all the animals in the zoo loose which admittedly to the two was funny in some regards but they’ll play good for now. So they arrive and the heroes and the two were just confused when they saw Pearl and Mumbo getting chased by a overgrown robot wolf that Mumbo had built to distract the heroes how was Mumbo supposed to know to ghost wolf proof it?! So while the heroes dealt with the robot wolf Scar and Grian tried to chase down Mumbo and Pearl down halfway across town only to get caught up in Impulse robbing a jewel store!

Safe to say the day couldn’t get more confusing until they all just collectively agreed to go hide at Impulse’s “lair” aka his apartment til the adrenaline wore off. Where during that time the five actually began to see past their persona’s and the people underneath granted they weren’t all that different from their persona’s but they began to see each other as more then just antiheroes who occasionally ran into each other. And the coming months whenever they saw each other they either turned a blind eye or let them be stopped depending on which side they were following that day.

Before one day after a huge city wide battle between two of the stronger hero and villain groups Pearl popped the question of if they’d wanna move in together and it was history from there…well after they sat on one of the buildings watching the heroes and villains fight it was better then daytime television!

Rando anon

It's nice to have people they vibe with. None of them feel forced to be too 'good' or 'bad'. They can just be themselves. Whatever that means on the day.

Impulse prefers helping others, but he won't put aside his principles for it (not like some of the heroes do.) Grian enjoys his silliness - sometimes it's helpful, sometimes it's not! It's always fun, for him, anyway. Mumbo doesn't want to limit his market! He's proud of his creations, and getting too tied to one side or the other is a recipe for disaster.

Scar thinks the whole 'no murder' thing heroes do is stupid. Pearl completely agrees, why should other people decide how she uses her talents! Plus the good guys judge her wolves and that makes her grumpy.

So, they're happy as a relationship! Joking about the heroes and villains alike, they don't discriminate.

#hermitshipping #ask #grian tag #mumbo tag #impulse tag #pearl tag #scar tag #poly boatem #rando anon #mod 🎀#weekly theme: heroes/villains

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hamsterclaw · 2 years

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Jungkook Masterlist

All my Jungkook writing is smutty and 🔞. Flirty fuckboi JK is my fave trope.

Bike Cage office workers! JK x reader, boss Yoongi

Jungkook and you fucked at the office Christmas party two years ago. You're not sure why he's going out of his way to reconnect with you now.

Sketchy mechanic! JK x reader, ft gangster Tae

Jungkook and you got out of your previous lives, together. Your ex-boyfriend wants your help, and he’s trying to pull you back into the life you left behind. Featuring Taehyung.

Castaway - desert island AU

When your charter plane crashes on a deserted island in the middle of the Pacific, you're the only survivor. Well, you and the most irritating man in the known universe.

Foundation doctor! Jungkook x doctor! reader ft Yoongi

You know Jungkook is a fuckboy. So why are you letting him fuck with you? Featuring Yoongi. Also read Louche, a drabble.

Poster Boy doctors JK x reader x Yoongi

You, Jungkook and Yoongi liven up the most boring conference in the world.

Benny doctor! JK x doctor! reader. My secret fave JK.

Jungkook drives you crazy. You aren't sure how you're going to survive the next few months working with him without doing him bodily harm. Featuring gorgeous paediatrician Yoongi.

Soft police detective JK. Part of the Rage AU.

Jungkook doesn't think of himself as being overly emotional. Why does everyone keep telling him he wears his heart on his sleeve?

Criminal lawyer JK x police detective reader

You are investigating a murder with your partner, and the things that you uncover hit uncomfortably close to home. Featuring Taehyung.

Tag graffiti artist JK x reader

You first met Jungkook years ago, when you were a rookie cop and he was brought in for defacing public property. Now he's an established artist, and a chance encounter brings you together again.

Spin idol! JK x manager! reader

You were part of Jungkook's management team, you know better than most the restrictions and rules he has to live his public life by. If only he wasn't so damn irresistible.

Lush gaming CEO JK x reader. Part of the Gemini AU

Jungkook's built his company from nothing, and he's damn well going to sit back and enjoy the spoils.

Double Team Seokjin x reader x Jungkook

You, Jin and Jungkook solve problems for the city's elite, albeit via unconventional means.

Politico staffers JK and reader

You and Jungkook are staffers in the office of the Secretary of State. He's cut-throat, sneaky, and goddamn it, everything you love about politics in one irresistible package. Featuring Namjoon, Yoongi and a Jimin cameo.

Afterburner fighter pilots Jungkook x reader

All Jungkook's ever wanted to do is fly, and he's damned good at it. Then you turn up, and get under his skin.

Legend selkie JK x reader

The man you help one day insists he owes you everything.

Pow

Your job is to keep Gotham city safe, but you spend more of your time keeping Catboy aka Jeon Jungkook out of trouble.

©hamsterclaw 2021-2024

#jungkook x reader #jungkook fic #jungkook smut #jungkook fanfic

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adelaidedrubman · 3 months

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stupid, fling, want, or taste for the wip game? 👀

THANK YOU CAYMAN MY BELOVED. unfortunately no hits for fling but the rest are here, sorry number one is so long run on sentences my best friends.

— STUPID (not really a wip but an abandoned johnjess oneshot from the no reaping au)

‘Play stupid games!’ she had in fact screamed at him over the sound of the police station shredder whirring to destroy the stack of pamphlets he’d innocently left on the counter beside the envelope filled with photographic evidence Whistling Beaver was serving over the limit of forty-eight ounces of beer per person per day as mandated in the Administrative Rules of Montana conditions for operating a brewery — she was always stubbornly opposed to his reporting a crime, but this one seemed to have particularly irked her for some reason. ‘Win stupid fuckin’ prizes!’ she had completed the phrase at equal volume as she stormed out to the parking lot with the filled basket in hand to dump the confetti that had once been his leaflets into the driver’s seat of his car — escalating from there in usual fashion, of course: his claiming she had defaced his property, her shouting back that she was actually simply returning property that he had negligently left on her desk, a screaming match about the distinction between public and private spaces and whether it was legal to place unwanted material on either, and, naturally (just as he was about to break down to beg her to sneak into the backseat with him) the Sheriff finally coming out to order her back inside and return to work and deliver an unsatisfying apology.

— WANT (hook, line, and sinker chapter 4)

“Fucking hell, John — I’m wearing overalls and a bra, I’ll be covered,” she spat back, running exploring fingers just beneath the most tender of his wounds. “Besides, isn’t the whole point of this to make your exes jealous? Don’t you want the County talkin’ about how they saw your new girlfriend has a great rack?’’

— TASTE (the hank chronicles)

“Now we’re talking!” she chirps as she plops the pumpkin down beside Hank. “Guess that asshole raiding the pumpkin farm was fuckin’ useful for someone, after all.” Hank doesn’t know who That Asshole is, but they must have good taste.

#wip

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unclear-contributions · 5 months

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🖌 If they spray-painted a city wall, what would they write / draw?

Emilia

🍺 What's their favorite drinking game? If they don't drink, their favorite card or board game. What's their approach to winning?

Noam

🤓 What is one thing that they "nerd out" over?

Aria

I'm @writeblr-of-my-own btw

Hullo Mx. Blr! A pleasure to see you in my inbox again.

Emilia: First of all, Emilia is offended that you would insinuate that the Crown Princess would deface public property. Second of all, she would not spray paint it herself. She would hire an artist to spray paint it for her -- a stylized rendition of the crest of the Empire, in honor of its glorious rule and kindness. Public art is an important part of displaying the wealth of the Empire, and extending their cultural reach, and unifying their national identity. Third of all, I'm pretty sure I saw her stencilling a quite amateurish, but very enthusiastic, piece of graffitti about the importance of supporting and elevating peasants. Aria and Noam may or may not have been mentioned by name or by face -- I think she deserves a little dignity, at least, and I'll grant her a little by not specifying any further.

Noam: Noam's favorite drinking game is one where he watches people drink. He will also have a drink. To participate. He likes feeling included, even if he doesn't quite understand all the intricate rules of drinking games and drinking cultures. Emilia has very interesting reactions to being drunk. He does not understand them, but she probably makes more sense than when she's sober, to be perfectly honest. Aria is too good at holding her liquor, but she likes to pretend she's drunk, to flirt outrageously with Emilia. Noam understands this, and thinks it's fun. Noam leans to lightweight, but a fast metabolism lets him drink a lot as long as he measures himself.

Aria: Aria doesn't have a lot to nerd out over -- she's mostly busy trying to keep herself afloat in schoolwork, catch up her muscle and thaumaturgic memory to the nobles, and seduce the Crown Princess. That's a lot to do! But she does find noble politics, and specifically, noble presentation-politics fascinating. She could go on for hours about the different ways that nobles deflect, obviate, evade, imply, insinuate, and otherwise modify and tamper their presentation for various effects. She rarely nerds out -- she displays this knowledge and joy in practice, because she needs to. Or at least, she thinks she needs to...perhaps she'd explain some to Noam. To help him. Explaining it to Emilia is like explaining gills to a fish.

Thanks for the asks!

#uc writes #peasant #i am inconsistent about tagging these dorks #but VOLUME is a tagging system all its own!#< blatantly incorrect

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ghastrolls · 5 months

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Commanding Intendant / Clovers Iconoclast

Art by Me

CI: Please- think about the paperwork!

Gender/Pronouns: Trans Woman, She/Her Age: 58 Years (carapacian equivalent) Type: Prospitan Handle: certainInfluence / crucialIdeals Specibus: Tridentkind Modus: Prospitan Standard Modus

Employed by the White Queen to keep operations running smoothly, CI mainly oversees the organization and permissions associated with Prospitan public affairs. She rules this job with an iron fist and a commanding hold on what is and isn't meant for the public, which means a great deal of paperwork. Even more so when a sleeping hero dies on Prospit's watch and her girlfriends want to go after Derse for the murder. Thankfully for them, her complaints about paperwork are almost entirely surface level - and a good cover for why she totally isn't the one defacing government property in the meantime.

Start of Story Romances: ♡ EE, ML, TS

End of Story Romances: ♡ EE, ML, TS

Fun Facts:

Got mistaken for the administrator of a local theater and actually did a pretty good job while people searched for the actual administrator. She now volunteers there as a hobby

Has a resting bitch face, but it can be a very useful cover

#ci #a:v #carapacian #noon crew

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mightyflamethrower · 5 months

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VICTOR DAVIS HANSON: The Unhinged Among Us

VICTOR DAVIS HANSONCONTRIBUTOR

November 30, 202310:42 PM ET

October 7 should have been an open-and-shut case of moral condemnation

During peace and holiday, invading Hamas gunmen murdered, tortured, mass raped, decapitated and mutilated some 1,200 Israelis. The vast majority were unarmed women, children, infants and the elderly.

The cowardly murderers proudly filmed their atrocities and then fled back to Gaza — to cheers from the Gaza street.

Before Israel even retaliated, the mass murdering of Jews earned praise from the Middle East, the international hard left and especially the faculty and students of elite Western campuses.

When the Israeli Defense Forces struck back, the killers dispersed to the safety of their multibillion-dollar subterranean cities. The cowardly elite architects of the mass murder fled to Arab sanctuaries in Lebanon and Qatar.

From its headquarters burrowed below hospitals, mosques and schools, Hamas bartered hostages for a reprieve from the IDF and the release of its own convicted terrorists in Israeli jails.

Hamas shot any of its own supporters who refused to shield Hamas gunmen.

It continued launching rockets at Israeli civilian centers. It serially lied about its casualties, expropriating intended relief food and fuel for its underground tunnel city of killers.

Abroad, Hamas supporters also emulated the methods of the pro-Nazi demonstrators in Western cities of the 1930s. Unlike their pro-Israel critics, the pro-Hamas demonstrators in the U.S. and Europe turned violent.

They took over and defaced private and public property. They chanted genocidal antisemitic slogans calling for erasure of the nation of Israel.

They interrupted shoppers, blocked highways, attacked businesses and swarmed bridges. They assaulted police.

The majority wore masks to hide their identities in the fashion of antisemitic Klansmen.

Why did the doctrinaire left, the youth of the Democratic Party and the campuses outdo each other in their antisemitic venom toward Israel?

For the first time in their lives, many of the ignorant protestors suddenly professed concern about refugees, colonialism, disproportionality, innocent civilians and the rules of war.

But none could explain why the Palestinians who fled Israel in 1947-48 still self-identify as victimized “refugees” when 900,000 Jews ethnically cleansed from Middle-East Arab cities about the same time do not.

The 200,000 Greek Cypriots driven out from norther Cyprus by Turkey apparently do not warrant “refugee’’ status either.

Few protestors knew that Jews have lived in present-day Israel for over three millennia. The longest colonialist presence there were Muslim Turks who brutally ran the Holy Land for 300 years until they lost in World War I and were expelled.

How exactly did it happen that the eighth-century A.D. Al-Aqsa Mosque was built within King Herod’s earlier Second Temple enclosure?

The pro-Hamas crowd has little appreciation that colonizing Arab Muslims have one of history’s longest records of “settling” other countries far from their historic birthland.

They “settled” and “colonized” the Hellenistic, Roman, and Byzantine Middle East, Berber North Africa and southern Spain. Millions of Middle Easterners migrated to — “settled?” — supposedly infidel European cities, where they often self-segregate, and do not assimilate fully with their magnanimous hosts.

As far as “disproportionality,” it is the goal of every power at war, Hamas included.

What protestors are furious about is that Israel is more effective at being disproportionate in retaliation than Hamas and its Iranian supporters were in their preemptive mass murdering.

Targeting innocent civilians? Hamas is among the current greatest offenders in the world.

It rockets Israeli cities without warning. It mass murders Jews in their beds during peace. It exposes Gazans to mortal danger by impressing them as human shields. Hamas shoots those who refuse.

The “rules of war” are violated by Hamas daily. Such protocols require combatants to wear uniforms not to blend in with civilians, not to use them as shields, not to murder noncombatants, not to rape them, not to mutilate them and not to execute civilians without trial.

Why then would millions ally themselves with this odious reincarnation of the SS?

Are they ignorant of the history of the Middle East?

Are they arrogant since few challenge their hate and threats?

Are they opportunists who feel mouthing anti-Western shibboleths gains them career traction in leftist-run media, academia and popular culture?

Are they bullies who count on the Western silent majority remaining quiet as they disrupt lives, trash Western tolerant culture and commit violence?

Like Hamas that they support, do they despise Jews? Why else do they express an existential hatred toward Israelis that they never display to any other group?

Those now on the street utter not a peep about the Sudanese Arab mass killers in Darfur, Chinese oppressors of the Muslim Uighurs, Russians targeting civilians in Ukraine or ISIS, Syrian and Yemeni murderers of fellow Muslims.

Yet all of these terrorist killers are guilty of the very charges the protestors falsely attribute to Israel. But they are all not Jewish — and that explains the pass given them by our antisemitic, pro-Hamas street.

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i work in a library & i spend too much time online, and one of the results of this combination is that i spend a lot of time thinking about 'censorship'. there are a lot of annoying things that people say about it, talking about libraries & various internet communities, but it's complicated & contentious so this is more or less inevitable. the common thread that bothers me in both of these places is the retreat into legal frameworks

in libraries, this is kind of unavoidable; libraries are for the most part public institutions, their employees are government workers in high-contact roles with the public. and to be fair, in almost all of the publicized cases regarding censorship in libraries, library staff are pretty clearly grasping whatever justification seems likely to work in an effort to prevent books from being unjustly removed from library shelves. i still think it's a weak move to point to a pile of tedious case law to defend library workers' stance that books which reflect the needs, interests, and viewpoints of marginalized people belong in libraries, and i'd much rather libraries & professional organizations worked to create a specific, positive outline of libraries' role & intellectual freedom more generally. this move might require libraries to drop the 'neutrality' stance that they've cultivated more or less from the origins of the profession in the progressive era, and while i think that might be constructive, the best counterargument i've seen is that a lot of library workers are actually deeply shitty people who are only barely held in check by rigorous professional ethics. the problem with this argument, of course, is that shitty people are rarely actually held in check by professional ethics, but it does at least have a practical ring to it.

moving on. in fandom spaces, the legalizing argument is a lot stupider. 'censorship is only when the government takes down your stuff, there's no reason to bring online spaces into it.' i don't think anybody actually feels this way in practice, though? obviously we all know that one can feel suppressed or have one's ability to express one's ideas meaningfully stifled by private institutions, particularly & perhaps most obviously online, and pretending otherwise seems silly. [sidebar: i am thinking about lawrence lessig's "law of the horse" here.] the law says you don't have the right to have your works included in a library collection (see, for example, egli v. chester county library, in 2019), and i agree, but i'm not convinced that that addresses every other public 'place.' in practice, one can easily have one's works removed from privately owned & operated spaces (twitter, ao3, whatever, i'm not making an argument about section 230 here), meaningfully reducing their circulation, & we don't have another clear, concise term for this practice than censorship ('suppression'?). furthermore, why do we care what the law says? the law is only dubiously involved in fan spaces—one must awkwardly skirt whatever articulation of intellectual property has the most force behind it & consider whatever rules one's internet hosting service is beholden to, i guess, but it doesn't seem to me like those rules are convincing or morally authoritative so much as they are scary.

similarly, deciding which content is and is not moral or is and is not 'dangerous' based on what specific governments have decided to permit seems profoundly unconvincing to me. i have heard of comstock laws, and while i too do not like lolicon & would like it to be blasted from existence, i am just not seeing how going 'well, the united states government says it's illegal' is meant to be a compelling argument. surely there's something else we could say instead? i do things that the united states government has said are illegal all the time: i have defaced dollar bills, driven without a seatbelt, shared various digital copies of things that i did not have the right to share. these are criminal activities in a technical sense but is anyone like, morally offended by them? like, no, i would hope?

all this to say that i wish when 'censorship' & 'intellectual freedom' came up, we had more of a positive articulation of how force operates in these interactions, and at least some engagement with what harm we imagine the content we seek to ban or suppress might in practice do. i think there's some pretty good discussion of the harm censorship does already. i am in fact pro-censorship in several situations: for example, i do not think public libraries should purchase books that contain misinformation, including many books that are routinely included in library collections, like rapid weight-loss books, terf shit, anti-vaxxer screeds, and books that endorse ABA as a 'treatment' for autism, among plenty of other things. i have heard the balanced collection argument & i don't care, because based on my personal experience i think the patrons who read these books use them to do harm to themselves & others, and there's no need for the library to present these works as authoritative when they are, in fact, dangerous bunk. i am not particularly interested in outlining my personal squeamishness or the limits i see in other arenas right this minute—my point is that it would be helpful to come up with some boundaries for argument other than the u.s. legal code, which is at the best of times fucking useless

#vocational awe diaries :')#i just wanted to write a long post. apparently. sorry everyone #let's all continue to have an unproductive argument about what censorship is or isn't though it's great i love it

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Weird Questions for Writers: 1, 4, 15, 16, 24, 35, 39

eek thank you!!

1. What font do you write in? Do you actually care or is that just the default setting?

if i change the font, i write in times new roman xD i am a science bitch through and through!! i have it set to my default on actual word, but in google docs it's just on arial and i only change it if it starts to bother me. i only care about 25% of the time!

(however i will not write in comic sans ever. no matter who tells me it's good for writer's block or creativity or whatever. i will write in wingdings before i write in comic sans.)

4. What’s a word that makes you go absolutely feral?

feral in a good way? desperate, profound, beholden

feral in a bad way? orbs, member, squelched

15. Do you write in the margins of your books? Dog-ear your pages? Read in the bath? Why or why not? Do you judge people who do these things? Can we still be friends?

hmm i tend not to write in books, one reason being that i was always told i would like, go to baby jail if i did so. another being i don't really own that many physical books. i'm not about to deface public library property! if i like something, i will copy it into my ongoing note in my phone titled "lines that i like" so that i can later go back and reread them and be fond and mushy.

i use bookmarks because i think they are so cute and fun. also i like to use random things too because that way if i ever forget them in books from the library, i might give the next reader a silly little treat.

i do read in the bath, but mostly i will put on an episode of something instead. this way, i am reminded to actually exit the tub at some point, because otherwise i will decay in there and never get out xD

i will be friends with everyone, though i slightly question the people who do the millions of sticky tabs in their books to mark moments. idk, it seems sort of wasteful. but also they are enjoying themselves and their book so whatever :)

16. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever used as a bookmark?

haha. i stole a drawing of a fish i had found at a beach house my bf and his family were staying in one spring break. it was a doodle some random stranger had left behind! not sure where it is now :(

honorable mentions include to/from tags my mom made for christmas with pictures of my dogs, and also a cheese stick. (wrapped)

24. How much prep work do you put into your stories? What does that look like for you? Do you enjoy this part or do you just want to get on with it?

this depends! for arms unfolding and where are you roaming, my two big multichaps, i have done extensive outlines. i say extensive, but really it's just been me rambling about what i want in the chapters. for smaller works it either looks like a few random bullet points or i just start writing right away, lest the ideas leave my head before they're out on paper.

i do really love the frantic, word-vomit stage of planning though! it's so crazy and chaotic for me most of the time and it's funny to go back to it as i'm getting further into the story and be like, "oh, yeah. that's where i was going with this!! such enthusiasm!!"

35. What’s your favorite writing rule to smash into smithereens?

i'm a comma abuser.. idk man i feel like a lot of the time i just slap commas wherever the hell i please and neither god nor google docs grammar checker will get me to take them out.

39. What keeps you writing when you feel like giving up?

this will definitely come off as super sappy but it's definitely the community of people i've been lucky enough to find myself a part of. all of the incredible friends i've made through fanfiction/fanart are such an inspiration to me, and it's really been such a blessing to be able to hear everyone's takes on everything—the good stuff and the bad. like, whenever someone is down on one of their pieces or super stuck on something, i try to be supportive and hear them out, so it would be unfair to myself to not give myself the same treatment. also, everyone rocks and is so kind that they really motivate me to keep going :)

THIS BECAME SO LONG I'M SO SORRY XD

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The Unhinged Among Us

October 7 should have been an open-and-shut case of moral condemnation.

During peace and holiday, invading Hamas, gunmen murdered, tortured, mass raped, decapitated, and mutilated some 1,200 Israelis. The vast majority were unarmed women, children, infants, and the elderly.

The cowardly murderers proudly filmed their atrocities and then fled back to Gaza -- to cheers from the Gaza street.

Before Israel even retaliated, the mass murder of Jews earned praise from the Middle East, the international hard left, and especially the faculty and students of elite Western campuses.

From its headquarters burrowed below hospitals, mosques, and schools, Hamas bartered hostages for a reprieve from the IDF and the release of its own convicted terrorists in Israeli jails.

Hamas shot any of its own supporters who refused to shield Hamas gunmen.

It continued launching rockets at Israeli civilian centers. It serially lied about its casualties, expropriating intended relief food and fuel for its underground tunnel city of killers.

They took over and defaced private and public property. They chanted genocidal antisemitic slogans calling for erasure of the nation of Israel.

They interrupted shoppers, blocked highways, attacked businesses, and swarmed bridges. They assaulted the police.

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The majority wore masks to hide their identities in the fashion of antisemitic Klansmen.

Why did the doctrinaire left, the youth of the Democratic Party, and the campuses outdo each other in their antisemitic venom toward Israel?

For the first time in their lives, many of the ignorant protestors suddenly professed concern about refugees, colonialism, disproportionality, innocent civilians, and the rules of war.

But none could explain why the Palestinians who fled Israel in 1947-48 still self-identify as victimized "refugees" when 900,000 Jews ethnically cleansed from Middle-East Arab cities about the same time do not.

The 200,000 Greek Cypriots driven out from northern Cyprus by Turkey apparently do not warrant "refugee'' status either.

Few protestors knew that Jews had lived in present-day Israel for over three millennia. The longest colonialist presence there was Muslim Turks, who brutally ran the Holy Land for 300 years until they lost in World War I and were expelled.

How exactly did the eighth-century A.D. Al-Aqsa Mosque happen to be built within King Herod's earlier Second Temple enclosure?

The pro-Hamas crowd has little appreciation that colonizing Arab Muslims has one of history's longest records of "settling" other countries far from their historic birthland.

They "settled" and "colonized" the Hellenistic, Roman, and Byzantine Middle East, Berber North Africa, and southern Spain. Millions of Middle Easterners migrated to -- "settled?" -- supposedly infidel European cities, where they often self-segregate and do not assimilate fully with their magnanimous hosts.

As far as "disproportionality," it is the goal of every power at war, Hamas included.

What protestors are furious about is that Israel is more effective at being disproportionate in retaliation than Hamas and its Iranian supporters were in their preemptive mass murdering.

Targeting innocent civilians? Hamas is among the current greatest offenders in the world.

It rockets Israeli cities without warning. It mass murders Jews in their beds during peace. It exposes Gazans to mortal danger by impressing them as human shields. Hamas shoots those who refuse.

The "rules of war" are violated by Hamas daily. Such protocols require combatants to wear uniforms not to blend in with civilians, not to use them as shields, not to murder noncombatants, not to rape them, not to mutilate them, and not to execute civilians without trial.

Why, then, would millions ally themselves with this odious reincarnation of the SS?

Are they ignorant of the history of the Middle East?

Are they arrogant since few challenge their hate and threats?

Are they opportunists who feel mouthing anti-Western shibboleths gains them career traction in leftist-run media, academia, and popular culture?

Are they bullies who count on the Western silent majority to remain quiet as they disrupt lives, trash Western tolerant culture, and commit violence?

Like Hamas that they support, do they despise Jews? Why else do they express an existential hatred toward Israelis that they never display to any other group?

Those now on the street utter not a peep about the Sudanese Arab mass killers in Darfur, Chinese oppressors of the Muslim Uighurs, Russians targeting civilians in Ukraine, or ISIS, Syrian, and Yemeni murderers of fellow Muslims.

Yet all of these terrorist killers are guilty of the very charges the protestors falsely attribute to Israel. But they are all not Jewish -- and that explains the pass given them by our antisemitic, pro-Hamas street.

Victor Davis Hanson is a distinguished fellow of the Center for American Greatness. He is a classicist and historian at the Hoover Institution, Stanford University, and the author of "The Second World Wars: How the First Global Conflict Was Fought and Won," from Basic Books. You can reach him by e-mailing [email protected].

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Is Destroying Historical Monuments A Criminal Offense?

A monument is a specific type of structure that was created with the intention of honoring someone or something; it may also have gained significance to a social group as a It has contributed to people's collective memory or cultural heritage due to its artistic, historical, political, technological, or architectural significance. Megalithic structures such as dolmens and menhirs, some of the first monuments, were erected for religious or burial purposes.

Among the numerous kinds of monuments are statues, memorials for past conflicts, old buildings, and cultural treasures. If the general public cares about the preservation of a monument, it might be added to the list of UNESCO World Heritage Sites.

Many pieces of legislation have been approved. Each State Party to this Convention acknowledges that it is their responsibility to attend to the identification, protection, conservation, presentation, and transmission of the cultural and natural assets, i.e., those places that may be taken into consideration for inclusion on the World Assets List. India has approved the World Heritage Convention of UNESCO.

India's length and breadth are covered in innumerable historical and cultural landmarks. These are of utmost significance to the wealth and power of our country. The tourism industry is flourishing as a result of these sites. Their preservation and protection from harm and devastation of any kind are the main objectives. An "ancient monument" is described by the Archaeological Survey of India (ASI) as "any construction, erection, monument, tumulus, or place of interment, as well as any cave, rock-sculpture, inscription, or a monolith that has been in place for at least a century and is significant from a historical, archaeological, or artistic standpoint.

Law:

In accordance with Article 49 of the Indian Constitution, "protection of monuments, sites, and objects of national importance Every monument, location, or item of artistic or historic interest that If something has been determined to be of national importance by or in accordance with a law passed by Parliament, it is protected by the State from spoliation, disfigurement, destruction, removal, disposal, or export as necessary.

The Indian Constitution's Article 51A (g) calls for the preservation and enhancement of the natural environment, including forests, lakes, rivers, and wildlife, as well as compassion for all living things.

The Prevention of Damage of Public Property Act of 1984 also protects these monuments. India is well known around the world for the extensive legacy of its forebears. Every legacy conveys a unique, lovely story from the past, giving the nation its own personality. Industries, terrorism, vandalism, pollution, land acquisition, agricultural activities, a lack of civic virtue, and building or sewages in the region are some of the threats to the legacy.

The Indian Parliament passed the Ancient Monuments and Archaeological Sites and Remains Act (AMASR Act) in 1958, which establishes rules for safeguarding priceless sculptures, carvings, and other similar artifacts as well as significant historical and archaeological sites and remains. For these offenses, the previous three-month term and fine of Rs 5,000 have been doubled to two years in prison and a maximum fine of Rs one lakh. Those who intentionally damage or deface the monuments will likely be discouraged by this.

The Antiquities and Art Treasures Act, passed in 1972, regulates the export of antiquities and art treasures and outlaws fraud and antiquities smuggling. Values found in India are governed by the 1878 Indian Treasure Trove Act.

India has 40 World Heritage Sites in total, including 32 cultural, 7 natural, and 1 combined site. The Archaeological Survey of India (ASI) is also in charge of 3,691 other monuments that have been classified as monuments of national significance. By fostering local economies, creating jobs and new businesses, and raising tax revenue for the government, India can protect its cultural and historic resources while also preserving them. The heritage resource needs to be made known to the community and to visitors, and they should be urged to support its preservation.

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Laws and punishments of north shendonawa

1. Disloyalty and disrespect to the leader can mean the death penalty

2. Own basketball rules

3. This law dictates all those found guilty of money laundering will face the punishment of a short term exile.

4. This law dictates all those found guilty of endangering a human life through careless actions will face the punishment of moderate term public service.

5. This law dictates all those found guilty of not obeying a curfew will face the punishment of imprisonment.

6. This law dictates all those found guilty of evading a peace officer will face the punishment of long term solitary confinement.

7. This law dictates all those found guilty of identity theft will face the punishment of long term servitude.

8. This law dictates all those found guilty of the destruction of public art will face the punishment of incapacitation that prevent repeats of this crime.

9. This law dictates all those found guilty of participating in any way in human trafficking will face the punishment of whatever the wheel of justice lands on.

10. This law dictates all those found guilty of manslaughter will face the punishment of a long term exile.

11. This law dictates all those found guilty of not providing employees with proper safety measures will face the punishment of a brief prison sentence.

12. This law dictates all those found guilty of engaging in any form of piracy will face the punishment of imprisonment for life.

13. This law dictates all those found guilty of forgery of documents will face the punishment of medium term solitary confinement.

14. This law dictates all those found guilty of abducting a minor will face the punishment of medium term forced imprisonment

15. This law dictates all those found guilty of releasing harmful substances in any form will face the punishment of imprisonment for life.

16. This law dictates all those found guilty of trespassing on government property will face the punishment of a high fine.

17. This law dictates all those found guilty of contempt of court will face the punishment of a short term exile.

18. This law dictates all those found guilty of negligent endangerment of a child will face the punishment of medium term solitary confinement.

19. This law dictates all those found guilty of aggravated armed assault will face the punishment of a short term prison sentence.

20. This law dictates all those found guilty of destroying crime scene evidence will face the punishment of a warning.

21. This law dictates all those found guilty of evading taxes will face the punishment of medium term solitary confinement.

22. This law dictates all those found guilty of being intoxicated while working a government job will face the punishment of a moderate term prison sentence.

23. This law dictates all those found guilty of excessive littering will face the punishment of a moderate fine.

24. This law dictates all those found guilty of committing one or multiple acts of treason will face the punishment of whatever the wheel of justice lands on.

25. This law dictates all those found guilty of kidnapping a human being will face the punishment of exile for life.

26. This law dictates all those found guilty of vandalism of art will face the punishment of moderate term public service.

27. This law dictates all those found guilty of false imprisonment will face the punishment of short term public service.

28. This law dictates all those found guilty of defacing of public monuments will face the punishment of long term solitary confinement.

29. This law dictates all those found guilty of reporting a fake crime will face the punishment of loss of civil privileges.

30. This law dictates all those found guilty of operating machines, vehicles or other large objects while intoxicated will face the punishment of a brief prison sentence.

31. This law dictates all those found guilty of grand theft auto will face the punishment of short term servitude.

32. This law dictates all those found guilty of aggravated assault will face the punishment long this imprisonment

33. This law dictates all those found guilty of destroying, counterfeiting or otherwise altering official currency will face the punishment of short term public service.

34. This law dictates all those found guilty of causing the endangerment or extinction of an animal species will face the punishment of bodily harm.

35. This law dictates all those found guilty of smuggling illegal goods will face the punishment of a stern warning.

36. This law dictates all those found guilty of carrying or possessing illegal weapons will face the punishment of a short term exile.

37. This law dictates all those found guilty of committing the perfect crime will face the punishment of loss of civil privileges.

38. This law dictates all those found guilty of assassinations or assassination attempts will face the punishment of short term solitary confinement.

39. Permission needed to live in the national capital

40. Different calendar

41. Only one leader to vote in the election

42. Insult to the emperor and his family considered blasphemy

43. Falling asleep in a meeting while the emperor speaks could fetch a capital punishment,

44. Only male government officials are allowed to drive. Women are not given permission to drive, even if working as traffic officers. The government restrictions allow only one in a hundred people to have a car.

45. The government chooses where people can live depending on their relationship with the state. Living in the capital Fudo needs government permission.

46. Tourists visiting the country have to deposit their phones and computers and are allowed to take them back only before returning. Guides accompany tourists who must religiously follow the what guards say.

47. You should not smoke in public places.

48. You cannot drink alcohol if you are under 19 years old.

49. Certain over-the-counter medications that are legal in the US have different names in NS

50. It is illegal to damage the flag of another country in public but it is okay to damage North shendonese flags

51. The act of “dueling” and related acts are punishable

52. Obstructing a funeral is a crime

53. Talking to a bus driver while the bus is in motion is prohibited

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PROPERTY DOCUMENTS MISSING

PROPERTY DOCUMENTS MISSING, CERTIFIED COPY OF PROPERTY PAPERS.

The legal documents that define a person's ownership rights on a certain property include register papers, title deeds, powers of attorney, and others. Various additional objectives, such as transfer (selling the property), gifting, or mortgaging, also call for the submission of this paperwork.

You should not worry, though, if your property title deed is missing or destroyed. The sub-registrar can provide you with what is referred to as a true or certified copy, which is equivalent to the original in real estate circles. You can execute a transfer or sale using these copies almost exactly as you would have been able to with the original documents.

You have to obtain a True or Certified Copy in absence of your actual documents.

What is a True or Certified Copy?

A duplicate of the original documents that have been certified by the appropriate authority is known as a True or Certified copy. A true copy is equivalent to the original title document if it has been certified by the relevant registrar or sub-office registrars if the original documents are lost, damaged, defaced, or misplaced, one may obtain a true or certified copy of the registered document.

How to obtain a Certified Copy?

Filing an FIR – Visit the closest police station and submit a first information report there as a starting step (FIR). The papers' loss must be disclosed in the FIR. The owner should obtain a copy of the FIR and store it for future use.

Newspaper notice – Newspapers in both English and the local language should run an ad describing the property, listing the lost papers, and providing contact information in case someone finds them.

This notice should alert the public to the loss of the original ownership documents and invite any interested party to submit a claim within 15 days of the notice's publication.

After the 15-day window has passed, you may submit an application to the registrar or sub-office registrars with the published notice, details of your property, a notarized affidavit outlining the basis or justification for the application, and a lawyer's certificate confirming the validity of the publication of the notice.

Undertaking – The owner must sign an undertaking on stamp paper and submit it to the registrar's office together with information on the property, copies of any lost documents, the FIR, and the newspaper notice. The commitment needs to be recorded, attested, and notarized.

The price and duration – To get the certified copy, there are some fees. "The cost includes the cost of drafting the notice, the cost of advertising, legal fees, the cost of drafting the affidavit, and notary fees. The rules of the relevant registrar or sub-office registrars specify the application fees, according to Pandey.

While the cost of drafting and legal support varies depending on who you engage and where you are located, the price of newspaper advertising is fixed. State-to-state differences also exist in the costs or fees that must be paid at sub-registrar offices.

Even though a genuine copy can be useful, make every effort to maintain your original documents as safe and secure as you can. Because a true copy, rather than the original copy, may cast some prospective buyers in doubt when you decide to sell the home.

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If you were editor of Nightwing's book ever since at least the start of Rebirth to today and you were given free reign, what would your story mandates?

Oh no, this is dangerous. LOL. Hmm, I have no idea what to shoot for here, so I'll try to keep it to ten. That's reasonable right? Ten is good. Yeah. Is fine.

Okay, so, in no particular order:

1) Let Dick be competent 101. None of this him having to play hype man for every other character to pop up in HIS title bullshit. Nope. That's not what they're there for. He's the lead man, LET HIM BE THE LEADING MAN. Like sure, everyone has their areas of expertise, he doesn't need or have to be the best at everything, blah blah blah.....but its about the nuance. All of that is kinda lip service because the thing is, you don't go into MOST comic books and NEED to be reminded of that because the lead characters of those books are all constantly getting saved or shown up or chastised by every guest star in their books, you know? This is a very weird, very niche phenomenon very specific to Dick's character, and I'm super over it. I'm here to read about the guy who has literally been doing this longer than most superheroes twice his age. The guy who's been doing this since before he hit double digits. The born acrobat. The destined ultimate warrior or whatever of Gotham's Ornithological Society Of Murder and Pretentiousness. Gimme that guy. And that guy doesn't need to be 'humbled' every other page, because the thing is, he's not some egomaniac to begin with so the everpresent need to humble him doesn't actually come off as humbling! It just comes off as pandering and not even to actual fans of the actual character, so its like.....wyd DC.

2) Let other people take responsibility for their own crap with Dick rather than always just expecting a mea culpa from him. I'm so unbelievably tired of the words I'm sorry from Dick. I love personal accountability, so I never thought I'd have to say this about a character, but enoooooough. They have made it completely in character for this dude to apologize to everyone ELSE for being brainwashed, getting amnesia, being KILLED, like.....the amount of things he's groveled for forgiveness for when he didn't actually do a damn thing wrong or worse yet, was the ACTUAL victim of is like....pretty damn staggering. And meanwhile, there's nary a peep of apology from the people who regularly insult or belittle him, get physically violent with him, take advantage of him or take him for granted, etc, etc, etc. Its entirely too one-sided and imbalanced, and the pendulum needs to swing the other direction, like YESTERDAY, and in a fairly big way, IMO.

3) None of this Baby's First Social Justice Awakening 101 crap. I'm sorry, but no. Especially not when you go out of your way to acknowledge that Dick is Romani, only to then turn around and act like he's only JUST had his eyes opened to an awareness of like, classism and poverty and the real struggles people face day to day? Sorry not sorry, but especially for other white writers out there, do not use people of color as self-inserts for dipping a toe into Learning To See Past Privilege. And especially when talking about a character who has a history of being actively abused and hurt by the system and institutions of power, or hell, even leaving out that particular origin story, who has still been out on the streets helping people since he was a literal child. You can not tell me that this is his first face to face experience with social issues, or the first time he's had the inclination to try and address those head on. (And its also particularly egregious that the people second-guessing Dick in his own title and giving him reality checks or acting like they have more of an awareness of all this than he does like, happen to all be white? OPTICS. LEARN ABOUT THEM. COMMON SENSE. GET SOME.)

Know what would actually be a better way to approach this? Flashbacks. Show us Dick running into situations that make him think back to a case when he was still Robin, when he and Batman had started fighting over their approaches to things, actually SHOW us those conflicts and how their viewpoints had started diverging, and how much of that was due to Dick not having the same experiences as Bruce, or the same standing in society, no matter what house he lived in. THEN you can jump BACK to the present, with the reminder/awareness that this is something that isn't NEWS to Dick, but that he in the past felt he was forced to make his peace with as something he wasn't in a position to do that much about....only NOW, he's in a very DIFFERENT position, and suddenly it just hits him how he's still acting like he did when he was limited in resources or in having to be part of a chain in command or having to factor other responsibilities into things....now he ACTUALLY has the power and the resources to make meaningful change in the ways he ALWAYS wanted to, but maybe just needed time to figure out HOW.

Like you know what would have made Shawn Tsang's story arc so much better? If Dick didn't just remember her as the Pigeon's one time teenage sidekick he'd briefly fought as a kid, but like.....if he remembered her as someone he and Bruce had FOUGHT about. Because he didn't agree with sending someone to juvie for defacing public property as a form of political protest, when it was someone's LIFE who was going to be irrevocably damaged by that while the damage to the city could be fixed with a check, and what made Dick any more deserving of Bruce's leniency and faith in his potential or underlying goodness than Shawn?

But he was still a kid himself back then, and when Bruce responded with his usual conviction, talking about the importance about rule of law and etc etc, Dick just didn't have the words to get through to him then, to get him to understand that this wasn't just Dick not getting it because he was too young, it was BRUCE not getting it, that Dick was literally just saying well he wasn't too young to have been in juvie himself, and of the two of them, he's the one who has experience there so why was Bruce's opinion on whether this was the punishment that fit the crime the one that got to hold more weight here? When Dick's the one who knows what that punishment actually LOOKS like beyond the abstract, for whom it was a reality that still haunts him in ways that even defacing a few statues of some rich old fucks doesn't deserve?

Or hell, go back FURTHER than when he was Robin. Idk where any of those posts are, but I've always wanted to see something where Dick maybe runs into someone he remembers from his time in juvie, maybe a guard who is like, the source of the reasons Dick mistrusts figures of authority and is so hung up on independence and not being under anyone's thumb, or maybe someone who was in there with him, another kid who looked out for him when he didn't have to, etc. Gimme Dick tackling head-on his firsthand awareness that there's no rehabilitation to be found in a jail for kids, when most of those kids don't even need rehabilitation in the first place and only did what they did in order to survive or escape from worse situations or like, were there purely because of racist cops, etc. Let him go after THAT system, driven by personal experiences and memories that maybe only hit him in full after recovering his memories from the Ric Grayson arc, like they're things that he put in a box in his mind a long, long time ago because he didn't have the spoons or reserves to deal with them when he was a kid still so traumatized in so many ways, like, something had to give and so he put all those memories away for another day and just....never got back to them because life kept hitting him with new and fresh trauma every week.

But now something has him thinking back to those early days in Gotham, and reminding him that not everyone had a Bruce Wayne willing and able to give them an out from that place or acrobatic skills to escape it on their own, and like. You want to do something about the cycles of violence in Gotham and Bludhaven? Why not start with the places that literally MANUFACTURE cruelty on an institutional level, that teach kids that no matter what they did to get put there, even if that was nothing at all, they're all going to be treated the same way and given no reason NOT to do whatever it took to be top dog in a dog eat dog world by the time they got out.

There's SO many better approaches to social awareness in the Batbooks than what we're seeing, and like. Sheesh. The bar is way too low.

4) On a related note, if I'm editor of the Nightwing book, the FIRST thing I'm doing is making it a priority to find a writer of color for that book, ideally someone of Rom descent. Its waaaaay past time to let a Romani writer take the reins on Dick, Wanda, Pietro or Doom, aka some of the only prominent Romani characters out there? You can't tell me that there aren't talented writers who identify as Roma who would be more than willing to add their perspective to Dick's archive of narratives, and if an editor's gotta go looking for them? Go fucking look. DC and its fans have milked a lot of mileage out of the idea of Dick being Romani with very little in the way of nuanced storytelling to show for it in the past twenty years, and if DC wants to trot out little reminders that Dick is Romani every couple years, like in the form of a freaking line that has no follow up or expansion to any degree and is offset by an internal monologue that otherwise reads as incredibly privileged, the least they can do is TRY to expand on that with the narrative perspective of someone they claim to be representing via that character.

And no, this isn't gatekeeping, this is prioritizing. Its not about preventing other writers from writing this character, like just for the hell of it, its about being proactive about finding a writer who can write specific aspects of this character that have long gone unaddressed or poorly represented. And like. Okay. Its not easy breaking into the comics industry for anyone, but its particularly not easy for marginalized writers. Most every major comic book company just recites 'make your own stuff first and then show us that' but when you're a writer specifically, finding a compatible artist to partner with on creator-owned indie stuff first, when those artists are in the same position as you are and apologetically and understandably tend to have to take paying work over yours if you can't pay except on the back end, like....there are a lot of hurdles to getting your start in comic books, and while there are more and more marginalized writers in comics these days, DC and Marvel kinda fucked up, because you know what?

After being told 'make your own first, then we'll talk,' writers DID do just that....but then found out that well, due to the ease of online distribution and access these days, for any writers who CAN find an artist to partner with, its a hell of a lot easier to get their content out there these days WITHOUT a major publisher behind them.....and for a lot of marginalized writers in particular, its worth it to keep full creative control in exchange for smaller circulation. Especially when they don't have to deal with editors 'softening' their work to make it more palatable for audiences that quite frankly aren't necessarily their primary target. So yeah, marginalized voices are becoming more and more present in comics, but Marvel and DC for the most part are keeping the same voices centered they always have, and what these voices have to say is becoming less and less relevant and outdated. Because much like this arc from Taylor, even when they DO dip their toes into story matter that's of interest to wider audiences, they're doing so to a degree that still puts them years behind the conversations everyone else is having.

5) The same holds true of disability representation. I stopped reading Taylor's run for a lot of reasons but his way of responding to people unhappy with his depiction of Babs was a key one. If I'm editor on a book, and someone tweets at one of my writers that their depiction of a disabled character was hurtful because it feels like they're doubling back on everything Babs has ever said about not being defined by or ashamed of her disability and now its being treated like a dirty little secret, and that writer's response is essentially to just laugh at them and say there's nothing wrong or ableist about their writing of a disabled person, TO a concerned disabled person? That writer's ass is getting fired. Full stop.

Either you give a shit about this stuff or you don't. Don't pay your readers lip service about how important social issues are to you and how much you care about using superhero narratives to inspire people on these matters if you're gonna turn around and show your ass the second you don't feel comfortable and prioritized by the conversation, like it wouldn't exist without your oh so valuable contributions. ESPECIALLY if you don't identify as sharing the same identity of the marginalized character you're writing. You are a guest in someone else's lived experiences at that point, and you think you've got the right to belittle and talk down to the people who LIVE THERE? Fuck off, my dude.

6) Re-center Dick as someone who the superhero community RESPECTS. I love seeing Dick depicted as someone who has an awareness of his own limitations and an appreciation for what others bring to the table, and so I'm not opposed to him calling on others when he needs to.....but I also would like to see more of the opposite. But not in the way we usually see it these days, where he's asked to come help with a crisis and then usually second-guessed the whole way, and then sent back home without so much as a thank you when its done. Yawn. Sorry. I've read that story by now.

You know what story arc I freaking LOVED as a kid, back in the 90s? In Green Lantern, when Kyle Rayner first became the sole GL, one of his very early arcs, before he ever joined the JLA or anything....was him realizing how little he knew about being a superhero. He was like, my predecessors all had a full fledged CORPS to teach them everything they needed to know, but I had a few lines of exposition from a funny little blue guy in a red pillowcase and then I was off to the races. That's not good enough. There's so much I don't know about being a hero, I don't even KNOW what I still need to know.

So he went on kinda a superhero training roadtrip. He went to Metropolis to ask Superman for advice, he went to Batman to learn from Batman and Robin (Tim at the time). He went to Wonder Woman, Sentinel (Alan Scott, the first Green Lantern), etc, etc. And in the end, Kyle very much became his own kind of hero who wasn't just a pastiche of all those other heroes and the advice they gave him, but like....this put him on the road to that.

And I'd love to see something like that happen in Dick's solo title. We've seen him train in a team setting, we've seen him train the other Robins.....I'd love to see like, young superheroes from OTHER books, not ones created by the title, but like names people actually recognize from other franchises, like, guest star in Nightwing's book to learn from HIM, specifically. I wanna see something where Wally looks at the latest speedster and is like, you know what, if you really wanna be the best hero you can possibly be, then Nightwing's who you gotta go to, because there's no one I trust to make a better hero out of someone than him. I want the newest kid on the JLA block to worry that people aren't taking him seriously because of his age or experience, and he's always hearing them talk about Nightwing and how young he was when he started and so if anyone knows something about how to gain the respect of your older superhero peers, that's the guy to talk to.

Gimme Dick's couch being crashed on at various times by a half dozen new or upcoming young superheroes who all heard or figured out that if they really want to up their superhero game, Nightwing's the guy to see.

7) Bring back Bea. There's no long paragraph expansion on this, its really simply. Bring back Bea. She was one of the freshest breaths of air in Dick's supporting cast in ages, most of the current run is based off her character direction in the first place, she's literally the best suited TO help Dick in this venture, and the reasons they gave for writing her out of Dick's life were all bullshit and they just wanted to focus on his previous relationships, which would be fine if they didn't fall into the same two endless cycles of bring back up, go nowhere with, awkwardly avoid each other for years, rinse and repeat. Like. Bring back Bea, please and thank you, the end.

8) Focus on new villains. Heartless is meh, but the idea of new villains is still better IMO than rehashing Blockbuster, Zucco, etc. Like, nostaglia ain't it. If I want to read Blockbuster fucking up Dick's life, I can do that. They're called back issues. The thing is, love it or hate it, the Blockbuster arc WAS iconic. It left its mark. And anything that doesn't leave just as much of a mark, if they're going to bring him up again, is just gonna be a waste of time, you know? It'll just dilute his overall presence when like, what he was - worked fine as is. We don't need Round Two.

The trick to good villains, IMO, is they have to speak to a fight that needs fighting.

What I mean by that is....the best villains are those who resonate on a more instinctive level because they embody something that already exists in a reader's mind as a conflict that needs fighting. Like, if superheroes exist, if the embodiment of larger than life presences and forces devoted to protecting the world from various things are real....then their villains need to embody the kinds of fights or conflicts that NEED larger than life figures to combat them, at least on a one to one level.

Look at Superman and Lex Luthor. Superman at his core embodies the strength of community. He's the ultimate hero of the people, his essence is that he was the last survivor of a doomed race who was raised by two honest, hard working people to see the beauty in just being ONE of them, in using what he had on behalf of all of them and not just himself. In contrast, Lex Luthor is basically the embodiment of capitalist greed, of excess, of the entitlement of being able to have anything with a snap of your fingers and thus assuming that gives you divine mandate to make the kinds of choices that he sees as only his right to make.

He hates Superman, ultimately, because Superman is the WRONG savior of the people. He wants their only savior to be HIM, half the time he honestly believes he's saving the world FROM Superman, but just as often he's perfectly content to be the villain and not shy about it....because Lex Luthor's ultimate motivation is he wants everyone to know when he's dead and gone that LEX LUTHOR WAS HERE. He genuinely doesn't care WHAT his impact or legacy is at the end of the day, just that it exists and it overshadows most everything else...because all that really matters to him is the irrefutable proof that HE mattered. And thus at their cores, Superman and Lex are perfectly opposed. Ideally situated to eternally be in conflict, their own forever war, because their core natures are incompatible. They CAN'T compromise, without compromising themselves and essentially ending up as someone totally other than who and what they are already.

And you can go down the list. The Joker is the chaos to Batman's order, while Mr. Freeze is the stagnancy of that order taken too far, he's what you get when you freeze everything in your grief and refuse to let anything go on, anything new grow, because that would mean having to admit once and for all that what you're mourning is really gone. Two-Face is the ultimate embodiment of Man vs Self, a once good man at war with his own worse nature, and reminding everyone who looks at him how easily they could fall to the same fate.

And so on and so on. What Dick needs, is more of the same. Like, as much as I'm not a huge fan of Talon stories, I maintain that the Court of Owls were a great foil for him - just they tend to be poorly used in canon as well. But I also think how poorly they come off in canon has a lot to do with canon not really touching on WHY they're such a perfect foil for Dick....and that's Dick's history with being outside the system, mistreated and even exploited by the system. Because the Court, their core concept, is they ARE the system. They are entrenched, enfranchised, institutional power, passed down through generations, dynastic control that is a perfect counterpart to the dynastic power of the Wayne family, embodied in its youngest generation in the form of Bruce's FOUND family, the children he adopted regardless of whether or not his peers found them deserving of that honor. The Court, and their entire....thing...about the Gray Son, is the entitled fury of those denied something they deem theirs simply because they WANT it, and who will burn the whole world down rather than admit defeat or let someone else have it instead.

And that resonates. It could resonate a lot MORE if DC would actually lean into those concepts and allow Dick to explore how the Court are nothing he's not used to, they're literally made up of the same people who have looked down on him ever since he came to Gotham, but now they're actually a face and a name put to all those attitudes, something he can literally FIGHT BACK AGAINST. The Court are literally human-sized embodiments of everything and everyone who's tried to confine Dick since his parents' deaths, tried to define him without his permission, tried to make him other or lesser than who and what he is.....and who thus now exist in a form that Dick can literally BATTLE. So that he doesn't HAVE to just take this stuff lying down.

Thanks to the Court, he doesn't HAVE to just passively accept it, that this is just how life is, that some people are going to view him this way and think this about him and there's nothing he can do about it. He CAN do something about it, in superhero stories. He can kick its ASS, in the form of the Court of Owls and everything its members think about him and intend for him. He can refuse to bow down to them, to accept their mark on him. He can say lol, no, and then blow their shit sky high, ideally with a little help from his family. He can BEAT them, in this incarnated form, and in doing so, even though he can't beat everything they stand for and represent, that victory still matters, still means something symbolic to readers it resonates with.

And that's what we need more of. Villains created specifically to embody concepts that are diametrically opposed to Dick and what he represents. The system, yes, but also villains who embody the kind of tyranny and control he fights back against in his constant battles for autonomy and self control. Villains who embody the 'new hopes' of a second generation just like Dick himself is the focal point of the hopes embodied by the second generation of heroes. I'm actually not the hugest fan of multiversal constant Dick Grayson, but I might like it more if he had an opposite number there, someone he was specifically contrasted with. Idk.

But you get it.

9) Dick having a social life. Gimme the Titans and his siblings showing up JUST to show up. We have room enough for at least a couple pages every other issue where we just get to see these characters having some breathing room, taking a beat to stop and be something other than just a superhero, to be human as well. There's more to life than 24/7 fighting, even for them, and that's largely been lost in modern superhero comics, which kinda sucks, because that was what made most of the more iconic and lasting dynamics between various characters like, STAND the test of time. The larger than life battles between good and evil might be what many of us come to superhero comics FOR, but the relatable back-and-forths and ups and downs of their private lives spent with friends and family tends to be what keeps most of us coming BACK. And lately its all just mission, mission, mission, and I'm like blah, blah, blah and its like, meh, meh, meh. Y'know? Give the guy some down time, and let his friends come spend it with him.

10) Boone. This is purely self-indulgent, but if you know anything about me, you know my obsession with Robin: Year One, Dick's brief time at Vengeance Academy, and the hate/hate relationship he has with his brief frenemy from that period, Boone aka Shrike. This character has SOOOOO much potential to be Dick's true archnemesis and rival, and like. *Sobs* I can't get into it all again. Its too much. I can't do it.

Okay, I absolutely can. And will, probably. But like. Later.

BONUS ROUND:

Other thing I would absolutely insist upon if I were Nightwing editor....

GET THAT FUCKING MEME SHIRT ABOUT BRUCE SLAPPING DICK THE FUCK OUTTA HERE.

Like. Seriously. WHAT THE HELL. Why would you double down on THAT? Why is Babs STILL wearing it? (Last I checked, like I think I saw it in a scan from last issue? I'm pretty sure its still there? If not, forget this entire rant, and I am very embarrassed. Okay not that embarrassed. I don't really care if I'm wrong here but like, in case I'm not)...

WHY. Who thought that was funny? No, seriously, on behalf of any other abuse survivors who like me are SERIOUSLY not amused, who the FUCK thinks its FUNNY to have one of Dick's best friends sporting a shirt that no matter what it represents IN universe, to readers OUT of universe, is always going to call to mind the fact that this meme only freaking EXISTS because of all the times DC has obliviously and without acknowledgment written Bruce abusing his children, including the BFF that Babs is literally wearing that right in front of.

Like omg do you hate her, DC? What other possible reason could you have for thinking that would be a cute, funny thing for her to wear around the guy getting SLAPPED, by his DAD, in your shirt's iconography.

Okay I'm done.

LOL.

Sorry, that last one was brewing for awhile. Deep breaths. Woo.

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October 7 should have been an open-and-shut case of moral condemnation.

During peace and holiday, invading Hamas gunmen murdered, tortured, mass raped, decapitated, and mutilated some 1,200 Israelis. The vast majority were unarmed women, children, infants, and the elderly.

The cowardly murderers proudly filmed their atrocities and then fled back to Gaza—to cheers from the Gaza street.

Before Israel even retaliated, the mass murdering of Jews earned praise from the Middle East, the international hard left, and especially the faculty and students of elite Western campuses.

From its headquarters burrowed below hospitals, mosques, and schools, Hamas bartered hostages for a reprieve from the IDF and the release of its own convicted terrorists in Israeli jails.

Hamas shot any of its own supporters who refused to shield Hamas gunmen.

It continued launching rockets at Israeli civilian centers. It serially lied about its casualties, expropriating intended relief food and fuel for its underground tunnel city of killers.

They took over and defaced private and public property. They chanted genocidal anti-Semitic slogans calling for erasure of the nation of Israel.

They interrupted shoppers, blocked highways, attacked businesses, and swarmed bridges. They assaulted police.

The majority wore masks to hide their identities in the fashion of anti-semitic Klansmen.

Why did the doctrinaire left, the youth of the Democratic Party, and the campuses outdo each other in their anti-semitic venom toward Israel?

For the first time in their lives, many of the ignorant protestors suddenly professed concern about refugees, colonialism, disproportionality, innocent civilians, and the rules of war.

The 200,000 Greek Cypriots driven out from norther Cyprus by Turkey apparently do not warrant “refugee’’ status either.

How exactly did it happen that the eighth-century A.D. Al-Aqsa Mosque was built within King Herod’s earlier Second Temple enclosure?

The Pro-Hamas crowd has little appreciation that colonizing Arab Muslims have one of history’s longest records of “settling” other countries far from their historic birthland.

They “settled” and “colonized” the Hellenistic, Roman, and Byzantine Middle East, Berber North Africa, and southern Spain. Millions of Middle Easterners migrated to—“settled?”— supposedly infidel European cities, where they often self-segregate, and do not assimilate fully with their magnanimous hosts.

As far as “disproportionality,” it is the goal of every power at war, Hamas included.

What protestors are furious about is that Israel is more effective at being disproportionate in retaliation than Hamas and its Iranian supporters were in their preemptive mass murdering.

Targeting innocent civilians? Hamas is among the current greatest offenders in the world.

It rockets Israeli cities without warning. It mass murders Jews in their beds during peace. It exposes Gazans to mortal danger by impressing them as human shields. Hamas shoots those who refuse.

Why then would millions ally themselves with this odious reincarnation of the SS?

Are they ignorant of the history of the Middle East?

Are they arrogant since few challenge their hate and threats?

Are they opportunists who feel mouthing anti-Western shibboleths gains them career traction in leftist-run media, academia, and popular culture?

Are they bullies who count on the Western silent majority remaining quiet as they disrupt lives, trash Western tolerant culture, and commit violence?

Like Hamas that they support, do they despise Jews? Why else do they express an existential hatred toward Israelis that they never display to any other group?

Yet all of these terrorist killers are guilty of the very charges the protestors falsely attribute to Israel. But they are all not Jewish—and that explains the pass given them by our anti-semitic, pro-Hamas street.

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