#Call Center Solution Development

[vindaloo-softtech]

Vindaloo Softtech Participating in IndiaSoft, New Delhi 2025

We are all set to present our advanced VoIP Software solutions at IndiaSoft in New Delhi from 19th-21st March, 2025.

India March 7, 2025 – Vindaloo Softtech, a leading VoIP Software Development Company, will exhibit at IndiaSoft from 19th March – 21st March, 2025 at Bharat Mandapam, New Delhi, India. IndiaSoft is a global networking event in the international landscape and has been hosted by ESC since 2001, and this is going to be its 25th Edition. Giant tech companies across the globe gather at this Expo to showcase the power of their software on a global scale.

Vindaloo Softtech warmly welcomes you to visit Hall 4 and Booth #D76 to explore our ultra-modern call center solution, custom CRM software development services, FreeSWITCH solution, VoIP billing system, Multi-tenant IP PBX software, WebRTC solutions, voice and SMS broadcasting software and more.

“We are exhilarated for this golden opportunity to showcase our Vindaloo Softtech products and services at this global stand. Vindaloo Softtech is all set for great market exposure and global networking. More than 1500 tech companies and industry leaders are going to present at this international ICT exhibition and conferences. Don’t forget to meet us there to choose the best solutions for your business.” Expressed by the founder of Vindaloo Softtech, Bhaskar Metikel.

About Vindaloo Softtech:

Vindaloo Softtech has secured a leading position in the tech world in developing innovative VoIP solutions. Hitting high since 2016 and has launched 5 products to date. It provides cutting-edge services that include VoIP Software development, Web app development, Custom CRM development, and staff augmentation. Vindaloo Softtech has expanded its horizon to various countries and recently got registered in the USA. With its expert professionals, it is setting new standards for telecom businesses.

Vindaloo Products – A Heart of What We Offer:

CloveKonnect – The VoIP Billing System PepperPBX – Multi-Tenant IP PBX PimentoPhone – Cross-Platform VoIP SoftPhone CallCentr8 – Call Center Software PapriKall – The Voice and Message Broadcasting Software

About IndiaSoft:

IndiaSoft is an International ICT Exhibition and Conference hosted by ESC since 2001. It is a premier global networking event in the international IT world. Tech companies from all over the world showcase the prowess of their software and tech sectors on a global stage. It facilitates a great platform for the industry leaders on a domestic and international scale to capture potential buyers from around the globe. It helps in building a vast network and cultivates business alliances.

Excited to see you there at IndiaSoft – 2025, New Delhi. Get a first-hand trial of our products and services and witness the innovative difference in this tech world.

[reasonsforhope]

"The average pediatric wheelchair can cost thousands of dollars. And when children grow and their needs evolve — or a wheelchair gets damaged — those costs multiply.

So, the team at MakeGood NOLA, a New Orleans-based adaptive design lab, has made something that can transform the world for disabled children.

“Introducing the world’s first fully 3D-printed wheelchair,” MakeGood founder and president Noam Platt started a recent social media video.

He wheels a small, almost toy-like lime-green wheelchair into the frame, complete with a matching harness, suitable for children ages 2 to 8.

“Everything from the body, to the wheels, to the tires, the seat, and even the straps, all were 3D printed on a regular Bambu Labs A1 machine,” Platt continued.

This means the design is fully compatible with a regular 3D printer anyone can have in their home.

“We designed this to be modular and easy to make,” Platt continued. “Really, anyone with a 3D printer and some filament can download the files and print it.” [Note: You can also use 3D printers for free or a small cost at some public libraries and maker spaces, opening up accessibility even further.]

Once the prototype is completely finished, it will be available as a fair-use download that anyone can use for free.

Pictured: The new 3D-printed chair by MakeGood. Photo courtesy of MakeGood NOLA

Platt said that because it has a modular design, the wheelchair can be put together without any tools or glue. And if any part of it breaks or is damaged, users can simply re-print the single piece they need.

“As a wheelchair user I love everything about this,” TikTok user @thisisharlie commented on Platt’s video debuting the wheelchair.

“Mine costs more than my car, I can’t imagine having to buy a new one every year or two as they outgrow it,” @thisisharlie continued. “You’re going to change the world.”

For Platt, that’s always been the plan.

When he created MakeGood in 2021, the nonprofit design lab was thinking of the more than 1 billion people around the globe who live with disabilities.

“Since traditional design often overlooks diverse bodies and minds, it is crucial to reshape the built environment,” MakeGood shares on its website. “The challenges our communities face — both physical and social — are solvable.”

MakeGood works with individuals to co-create their adaptive design solutions, centering the “Need Knower,” the disabled person or their primary caregivers, throughout the entire process.

Since the founding of MakeGood, 1,600 individualized adaptive devices have been delivered to families for free. Platt’s team found a niche with this wheelchair, which they call the Toddler Mobility Trainer, or TMT. 

On its website, the organization says the wheelchairs were “designed with therapists from all over the world” and offer “unmatched mobility and independence to young kids.”

Children and parents agree.

“It’s an A+,” one parent said of an earlier prototype of the TMT in a report by CBS News. “It’s helped [my son] become more mobile and be able to adapt into the other things that he’s going to be offered. It’s helped his development.”

At the start of the design process, Platt reached out to area hospitals to see if he could fill a need.

“Part of it is empowering clinicians that we can go beyond what is commercially available,” Platt told CBS News. “We can really create almost anything.”

Now in the final stages of tweaking the TMT design to be ready for release, Platt is eager to get the wheelchair rolled out and into the homes of the children who need them most.

Pictured: A rendering of the 3D printed design, which will soon be available for download. Photo courtesy of MakeGood NOLA

“We think this sort of 3D printing and design is going to be huge for accessibility, and for wheelchairs specifically,” Platt said in his social media video. 

In the meantime, people can request a free chair from MakeGood.

“We have a growing list of people who’ve requested these, and once we finish the design, we’ll start filling those requests with custom-printed chairs, including things that you might need for your particular chair,” Platt said in a follow-up video.

Because the chairs are easily 3D printed, they can come in any color and can be modified to include other accommodations, like a section to hold a breathing device or other aid. With years of customization and design experience under his belt, this new innovation is simply an extension of Platt’s dedication to inclusive design.

In 2023, Platt told New Mobility: “I feel like every time I deliver one of these [assistive] devices, I get a hopeful feeling that the world has been changed a little bit for the better for the next generation.”"

-via GoodGoodGood, May 8, 2025

[crmvoipsoftwaresolutions]

Empower Your Communication with Custom FreeSWITCH Development with FreeSWITCH Experts

In a world where effective communication is paramount, businesses and organizations are continually seeking robust solutions to streamline their telecommunication systems. FreeSWITCH development services emerge as a powerful tool for developing flexible and scalable communication solutions. In this article, we explore FreeSWITCH development services and the significant benefits they bring to the table.

Understanding FreeSWITCH

FreeSWITCH is a versatile, scalable, and freely available open-source telephony platform that facilitates the creation of voice, video, and messaging applications. Developed by the seasoned team behind the ClueCon Telephony Developers Conference, FreeSWITCH has gained traction for its ability to handle various communication protocols and integrate seamlessly with other applications.

Major Characteristics of FreeSWITCH that Benefits Hiring FreeSWITCH Developers from a Reliable FreeSWITCH Development Company

FreeSWITCH, an open-source telephony platform, is known for several key characteristics that contribute to its versatility and effectiveness in communication solutions:

Modularity: FreeSWITCH is highly modular, allowing developers to customize and extend its functionality to meet specific requirements.

Protocol Support: It supports a wide range of communication protocols, including SIP, H.323, WebRTC, and more, enabling seamless integration with diverse networks and devices.

Scalability: Designed for scalability, FreeSWITCH can handle varying levels of call volume, making it suitable for both small businesses and large enterprises.

Cross-Platform Compatibility: It is platform-agnostic, running on Linux, Windows, and macOS, providing flexibility for integration into different operating environments.

Media Processing: FreeSWITCH development process excels in media processing, supporting voice, video, and messaging applications, and providing features like conferencing and voicemail.

High Performance: Known for its high-performance capabilities, FreeSWITCH ensures low latency and efficient handling of real-time communication, essential for voice and video calls.

Open Source: As an open-source platform, FreeSWITCH is freely available, eliminating the need for expensive licensing fees and fostering a vibrant community of developers.

Advanced Features: It comes with advanced features such as interactive voice response (IVR), call recording, call conferencing, and more, enhancing the overall functionality of communication systems. Custom FreeSWITCH development can include all these or required features into your tailored solution.

Community Support: FreeSWITCH benefits from an active and supportive community of developers and users, providing resources, updates, and assistance for troubleshooting and development.

Reliability: Engineered for stability and reliability, FreeSWITCH is suitable for mission-critical applications, ensuring consistent and dependable communication services.

Major Benefits of FreeSWITCH Development Services from a Trusted FreeSWITCH Development Company

Flexibility and Customization

FreeSWITCH empowers FreeSWITCH developers with unparalleled flexibility to design and customize communication solutions tailored to specific business needs.

It supports a wide range of telecommunication protocols, enabling the integration of voice, video, and messaging into diverse applications.

Scalability

As businesses grow, so do their communication needs. FreeSWITCH is designed with scalability in mind, ensuring that communication systems can expand effortlessly to accommodate increased demand.

Cross-Platform Compatibility

FreeSWITCH development is platform-agnostic, supporting various operating systems, including Linux, Windows, and macOS. This versatility makes it a viable choice for businesses with diverse IT infrastructures.

High Performance

FreeSWITCH is renowned for its high-performance capabilities, ensuring low latency and minimal delays in communication. This is crucial for real-time applications, such as voice and video calls.

Advanced Features

FreeSWITCH comes equipped with advanced features like conferencing, call recording, voicemail, and interactive voice response (IVR). These features enhance the overall functionality of communication systems built on the platform. You can even develop a highly robust and scalable solution such as a call center solution, IP PBX system, and more.

Cost-Effectiveness

Being open-source, FreeSWITCH development eliminates the need for expensive licensing fees. This makes it a cost-effective solution for businesses looking to implement feature-rich communication systems without breaking the bank.

Community Support

FreeSWITCH benefits from a vibrant and active community of FreeSWITCH developers and users. This ensures continuous improvement, regular updates, and a wealth of resources for troubleshooting and development assistance.

Reliability and Stability

FreeSWITCH is designed for stability and reliability, making it suitable for mission-critical applications. Businesses can trust it to provide consistent and dependable communication services.

Conclusion

In a world where effective communication is the backbone of success, FreeSWITCH development services stand out as a robust solution for businesses and organizations. With its flexibility, scalability, and array of advanced features, FreeSWITCH empowers FreeSWITCH developers to create tailored communication solutions that elevate the efficiency and connectivity of modern enterprises. As businesses evolve, FreeSWITCH remains a dynamic and reliable choice for those seeking to unlock the full potential of their telecommunication systems.

To harness the power of FreeSWITCH, you need the right team. FreeSWITCH development companies with proven track records can help you achieve this. AC InfoSoft is one of the leading FreeSWITCH development companies that have been helping businesses to cater to their clients across the globe. The company leverages the true potential of this powerful VoIP development technology to build highly tailored solutions. To learn more about these solutions, please visit https://www.acinfosoft.com/freeswitch-services-solutions/

[loveperfectcreationcollecto-blog]

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[theliteraryarchitect]

5 Reasons NOT to Use Multiple Point of View (and What to Do Instead)

I've been meaning to make this post for a long time. As a developmental editor, I see a LOT of manuscripts that use multiple point of view (where each scene or chapter is from the perspective of a different character), when they really should be using a classic single character POV. Over the years, I've come to the conclusion that writers see multiple POV as a solution to problems that really shouldn't be solved that way. Basically, they're using it for the wrong reasons. And when that happens, instead of making the story more awesome, multiple POV can actually weaken it.

Here are five of the most common reasons writers choose multiple POV (and why those reasons might be a problem). Don’t worry—I’ll also share what to do instead.

1. You Don’t Know What Your Story Is About

Sometimes, when writers aren’t 100% clear on their story’s main conflict, theme, or plot, they reach for multiple POV. It feels like a fix—after all, why focus on one perspective when you can try out a little of this and a little of that?

Here’s the thing: multiple POV actually requires you to be more clear about your story, not less. Readers will naturally look for a thread that ties all the perspectives together, and if that thread isn’t there, the story will feel scattered or aimless.

What to Do Instead: Take a step back. If you’re feeling unsure about what your story is really about, try some journaling or outlining. Ask yourself:

What’s the main conflict?

Who’s the central character?

Why am I telling this story?

Often, writers discover they actually have one protagonist, and a limited third or first-person perspective would work better. If you still feel like multiple POV is the right call, go for it! Just be sure to periodically revisit your outline to make sure the story hasn’t “gotten away” from you. (Multiple POV has a sneaky way of doing that.)

2. You Haven’t Developed Your Characters

Multiple POV doesn’t work unless each character is fully developed. Every POV character needs their own voice, journey, and reason for being in the story. If they can’t stand on their own, readers will notice.

What to Do Instead: Before assigning a POV, ask yourself:

Is this character compelling enough to hold the reader’s attention?

Do they add something essential to the story that no one else can?

If the answer is no, it might be better to stick with a single POV. Sometimes less is more.

3. You Can’t Decide on a POV Character

This one is common, especially in early drafts. You’re still figuring out your story, and it’s hard to choose whose perspective should take center stage.

What to Do Instead: Experiment! Write key scenes from different characters’ perspectives. Often, the strongest voice will make itself known as you go. And remember: just because you write a draft with multiple POV doesn’t mean you can’t narrow it down later.

4. You Need to Share Information Your POV Character Doesn’t Have

Ah, the classic "But how do I show this thing the protagonist doesn’t know?" dilemma. This is probably the most common reason I see writers reach for multiple POV. It’s tempting to throw in a chapter or two from another character’s perspective just to share that extra bit of information.

The problem? Those chapters often feel disconnected from the rest of the story. Every POV character needs to carry their weight, and dropping in a random narrator just for convenience can leave readers feeling unsatisfied.

What to Do Instead: There are other ways to get information across. Here are a few ideas:

Educated Guesses: Let your main character speculate. (“Iris kept tapping her pencil on the desk. Was she nervous about the meeting earlier?”)

Show, Don’t Tell: Use actions, dialogue, or other clues to reveal what another character might be thinking.

Bring in a New Element: Introduce a third character, a conflict, or even an object that reveals something important.

Overhearing or Spying: Yes, it’s a little cliché, but when used sparingly, it can work in a pinch.

5. You’re Looking for an Easy Way Out

Let’s be honest: multiple POV can feel like a catch-all solution to tough storytelling problems. Need to fix pacing? Add another POV! Can’t figure out how to make the ending work? Add another POV!

But here’s the truth: multiple POV is actually harder than other POVs. You’re not just developing one character—you’re developing several, and you have to tie all their perspectives into a cohesive whole.

What to Do Instead: Focus on nailing the story with a single POV first. Once you’re confident the core of the story is solid, you can decide if adding other perspectives will truly enhance it.

In Summary

Multiple POV is a powerful tool, but it’s not a shortcut. It requires careful planning and strong execution. If you’re considering it, ask yourself:

Does every POV character bring something unique to the story?

Am I clear on the main conflict and theme?

Could this story be told just as well (or better) with a single POV?

Sometimes, the simplest route is the best one.

Hope this helps!

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@theliteraryarchitect is a writing advice blog run by me, Bucket Siler, a writer and developmental editor. For more writing help, download my Free Resource Library for Fiction Writers, join my email list, or check out my book The Complete Guide to Self-Editing for Fiction Writers.

[hellvcifer]

ANGEL SUPPORT SERVICES—

pairing; lucifer x fem!angel!reader (?), slight adam x fem!angel!reader (?) i don't know yet. still developing ideas atp wc; 2.9k note; yeah i really don't know where this story will go but it's been stuck in my head for a bit. hope you enjoy!! and let me know who the pairing should be bcs i can't decide lol !!

“Hello!” Charlie peeked around the door, eyes glancing side-to-side as she took in the decor. Various whites and golds fancily accentuated the interior of the Embassy. She walked in further, noting the long pathway, surrounded by empty seating, all leading up to a desk in the distance. “Hello?” Her soft voice echoed with the sound of her footsteps. “Helloo~o…? Cre~epy…” Her face scrunched, shoulders curling in as she got closer to the lone desk.

She approached, not knowing what else to do. This being her first time at the Heaven Embassy and all. A solid gold bell was centered on the white porcelain, embellished with fanciful design and begging someone to ring it. Charlie stared at it for a moment before her hand slapped the top of it. The emitted chime was soft and held out the delightful sound. 

A bright flash of light emitted from behind the desk, swirls of golden flowers and sparkling light appearing and growing bigger before revealing a figure wrapped in a mass of feathers. They shuffled a bit and spread out widely to reveal the back of the owner. 

“Oh!” You turned around, eyes widening upon seeing the guest. “Welcome to the Heaven Embassy!” You smiled brightly, arms held out to gesture to the place. “I'm with Angel Support Services, you can call me Y/N, how can I help you?” 

“Oh, uh Hi! I’m Charlie! Charlie Morningstar.” The girl returned your energy, eyes attentive. “So nice to meet you! I’m here for a meeting with, uh, Heaven.” She explained.

“Right!” Your eyes scanned her quickly, “I heard they were sending someone… new.” You giggled.

“Yes! I’m here filling in for my father, of course, I’m sure you know that but I really wanted to present my new idea about rehabbing sinners and the–”

“Rehabbing sinners?” Your eyes widened, lips curling in. Hand covered your mouth. 

“I know right! Just the best solution to our problem! It may sound a little crazy but I’ve compiled an entire speech–”

“That is… A great idea.” You interrupted her, swallowing down your laughter. Oh, he is gonna eat her alive. “I’m sure they would love to hear it.” Your hands flourished in the air and a pen appeared in one while a scroll in the other. The glow on them shined as you set the paper in front of the girl. “Please sign in here.”

“Oh, Okay!” She grabbed the pen, “I'm super happy to be here! It’s so nice to meet with such friendly people from Heaven considering the ex–Oh!” As soon as she finished signing, the items disappeared and shocked her.

“Of course, of course! We get that alot.” You continued your cheery tune as a door opened on your right. “Through there please.” You gestured in the said direction.

“Just, uh walk in then, huh?” Charlie asked.

You smirked with a nod, eyes sharpening though she seemed oblivious. “Good luck!” You waved with a twiddle of your fingers, watching her leave. “You’re gonna need it~” You spoke quietly, watching the doors shut behind her. You shook your head releasing a sigh. 

Within the next hour you remained at the desk within the Embassy, awaiting the poor girl’s exit. No doubt going on and on about her silly little rehabilitation idea. Though her confidence was thick and made you admire that.

Once a year this happened, and it was the same every time. Answer the ring, pop on down, sign in whomever was visiting, and leave. Typically it had been Lucifer. But it seems that he’s sent his daughter to do it to avoid talking with you. Ever since, well… Last time, he just didn't want to see you. You huffed, sad that you wouldn’t get the chance to talk out the incident. Not that you would even know what to say.

The doors opened, a flash of red was twirled out of it and you saw Charlie land on the floor. Papers scattered around her as she tried to stand. The unnerving guitar of Heaven’s representative rifted throughout the building. The girl stood and walked towards the closing doors. 

“Um–Wait, didn’t you–” The last thing she saw was the devious smile of Adam before she was left in darkness. The last sliver of light snuffed out. “Awh, shit!” She slammed her fist against the heavy gold.

You rested your cheek against your hand, smirk ever prominent as you watched the whole thing play out. The girl was breathing heavily, head now leaning against the cold material. “Sooo, how’d it go?” Your voice was ever cheerful, dripping with a knowing cynicality. 

Charlie groaned out in response as she began picking up the drawings she originally presented earlier. 

“Yeah, that’s what most people say after meeting Adam.” You snickered. “Heaven’s finest first man, an absolute angel.” You stood straight. “Don’t take it to heart, he’s like that to everyone~” You sang out the final word as Charlie stood, her papers neatly stacked in her arms before they disappeared. She looked up at you, seeing how your expression oozed with intent.

“You knew he would react like that?” Her tone raised, questioning your actions. 

“Oh honey,” Your brows dipped as a slight pout appeared on your lips. “It’s Adam. Everyone knows. He literally calls himself the original–”

“–Dickmaster,” You finished together. “Yeah, yeah.” Charlie added.

“See! Look at you catching on so quickly.” Your hands clasped together as you brought them to your chest. 

Charlie groaned, taking a few steps forward. “Why wouldn’t you warn me before going in there?” She didn’t seem angry as she spoke, more shocked, more frustrated than ever. “I could have prepared better, or shifted my presentation, I just–Ugh!”

“The real question is: Why wouldn’t your father? He’s met with Adam plenty of times before.” Your words made her inhale sharply, eyes widening. “Eeouh~ Daddy issues? It's okay, we all have ‘em.” Your wings opened, flapping a few times and raising you off the floor to sit on your desk. “As much as I would love to help, Sweetie, I got more important things to deal with on the up-side, so if you don’t mind.” Your arm swung out, hand presenting the exit that was in line of sight. 

Charlie huffed before walking towards the exit, hand reaching out for the handle. You smiled as she opened the door and waved at her. “Come again!” 

As the resounding slam of the door echoed throughout the chamber, that was your cue to take your own leave. With a flash of light, you appeared back into the holy grounds of Heaven. The large golden gates in your view and a familiar face standing atop of the podium. 

“Y/N! Welcome back! How was the day down below?”

“Hi Saint Peter!” You greeted him, walking down the golden path to the entrance. “Same as always, super boring!” You waved a hand, sticking your tongue out. “Anyways, I’m off to pick up the notes from the meeting. Have you seen Ella?”

“Oooh, yeah. Sera asked her to cover the greeting party for new souls today and asked me, to tell you, that you’ll have to retrieve the notes from today.”  His face seemed like he was in pain as he explained what happened to you.

Your form all but deflated at the news. “Wonderful.” You groaned out the word, watching the golden gate open. You trudged through, smiling at the post angel and waving, “Thanks, Peter!” You tried to remain cheerful, wings outspread and lifted you into the air. He returned your wave and as you left, closed the gates.

With Ella gone, her duties now shifted to you as requested by Sera. Which meant you had to go deal with the First Dick. You rolled your eyes as you flew above buildings, weaving through the other residents of Heaven until you reached Headquarters.

The area was a combination of large buildings, all placed neatly in a secure area for higher ranking angels. They were decorated with the overdone gold accents and white porcelain walls. Seriously, how did they not come up with anything a bit more original. You landed on the ground and walked into one of the higher bestowed skyscrapers, being greeted by others as you did. It didn’t take long to navigate towards the elevator and pressing the button to bring you to the right level. 

You wondered why you felt the need to complete these tasks so quickly. Perhaps to feel the relief of the day being over; the chore having been finished. Just so you can enjoy the happy days of Heaven ahead. The days of the Holy and gifted, where nothing can go wrong and everything is perfect. Not a single thing misplaced or misused. Just… Perfect.

Once you arrived, your steps chorused down the long hallway. At the very end was a giant door leading to the one you were hoping to avoid. Just before it on the left was a smaller office that you stopped in front of. You knocked twice and waited for an answer. It swung open to reveal none other than–

“Lute.” You greeted rather blandly. 

“Y/N.” Her eyes were widened but she quickly bowed her head, hand raising to her chest as she did so. “To what do I owe the honor?”

You strutted into her office, eyes looking around though uninterested in anything you saw, “Ella’s out and I need the meeting notes for my report.” You quickly turned to her. “That shouldn’t be an issue, I presume?”

She straightened, “Of course not.” She walked over to her desk, picking up the pile of papers before handing them to you. You scanned them, noting the diction used and how well they were written. Obviously not Adam’s doing. You sighed though you didn’t care if he wrote them or not. “Should I notify Adam of your arrival?”

“No! No, no.” You began walking towards the door, stepping through the threshold. “That will not be necessary. In fact, don’t even mention I stopped by, mmkay? Good. Bye-bye!” You smiled though it never fully made its way to your eyes. Your pace was fast down the hallway as you reached the elevator. Luckily no one had called it and it was still on the level.

The doors opened immediately and you entered, turning around to hit the button for the lobby. You released a heavy breath and waited for the elevator to react. As the doors began to shut, the large office at the end of the hallway began to open. 

A familiar figure stepped out, “Hey! Danger Tits! when’s that dorky chick with the–” he saw you in the small gap that remained open. His body froze, mouth opened as his thoughts halted. He watched as the panels came closer together, his lips moving to utter the only thing he could process. “Y/N?”

The doors shut as you gulped. You exhaled heavily, feeling your body release any tension you had from seeing him. What a nightmare that would have been to deal with. You’ve avoided him as much as possible within the last year. Though with both of your positions, it was inevitable you run into each other from time-to-time. Quick exits and excuses were second nature to you now.

This moment for instance, you made your escape from the building and ventured over to the main one; having passed by other coworkers and fellow angels along the way. One of the final people on your list to see was Sera to hand over your report and the notes. 

This wasn’t your ordinary day in Heaven but it was certainly the busiest out of the year. Heaven had a meeting with Hell once a year to discuss any necessary things and then it was left in the wind until the next one. It wasn’t your favorite thing to be in charge of, but then again you were rewarded nicely for it. Not to mention, it was recently adjusted that there will be meetings held twice a year now. Something about boosting morale with those below.

Considering how close the buildings were, it was fairly easy to make your way to Sera’s office. You knocked and heard a soft “Come in.” You opened the door and saw her having a cup of tea with Emily sitting next to her. The younger Seraphim grinned widely at the sight of you. 

“Oh my goodness, Y/N!” She jumped from her seat and glided over to you. “How was your day? Did you have fun visiting Hell? Did you meet anyone? Please, tell me all about it!” Her joyous attitude reminded you of the new representative put forth for Hell. Charlie.

You gently laughed as she pulled you forward. “Alright, that’s enough, Emily.” Sera called out with a calming voice, pieced with a smile and causing the girl to release her grip.

She nervously chuckled, “Sorry~”

“Welcome, Y/N.” She glanced down at the papers in your hand. “I assume that is the report from today’s meeting?” 

“As requested.” You held them up and they gently floated towards Sera before laying in her hands and disappearing into thin air. 

“Your work today is appreciated.” She bowed her head towards you. “I hope it wasn’t too much trouble visiting them. Please join us.” She gestured to an empty chair at the table. 

“Not at all.” You sat, and Emily rejoined the two of you. “In fact, it was mildly entertaining this time around.”

“Oh! How exciting!” Em interjected, eyes awaiting for more information.

“As you know, Hell put forth a new representative this year.” You took a sip of the freshly poured cup of tea in front of you as you explained. “She was going on and on about rehabilitating sinners as a solution to the population problem they’re having.”

They both nearly spat out their drinks, each with an opposite expression. “That’s a great idea!” “That’s a horrible idea.” You chuckled at their different responses, spoken at once.

“But why not!” Em spoke up, “It could bring an end to the issue we’ve been dealing with for so long! Not to mention, it could bring us closer to those down in Hell–”

“Sinner Rehabilitation has no evidence of working.” Sera was quick to say, “If it were even possible, we would know about it. We must not question divine judgment.” 

“But Sera–”

“That’s enough.” Her tone was stern, ending the conversation.

You took another sip of your drink, sighing into the tense air, “I guess it’s better than the extermination.” You hummed absentmindedly.

“What?” Sera was shocked at the mention of the word, her voice coming out sharply as she stared at you with wide eyes.

You turned to her. “You know,” Your hand twirled in the air as you explained. “The proposal that Adam gave forever ago but it was denied at the high council meeting.” You casually mentioned.

“I don’t remember that.” Em’s finger found her chin as she tilted her head.

You smiled. “Waay~ before your time. It was shot down before there could even be a discussion about it.” You answered. “Anyways, I’ve gotta fly. Meeting~” You explained bluntly and rose from your seat, turning to leave. “It was nice seeing you two!”

“Y/N.” Sera called out, causing you to stop and swivel your head. “Uh,” She glanced down at Emily. “A word, before you go.” She followed you out of her office, signaling the younger to stay behind. Once the door was shut, she cleared her throat. 

“About the proposal,” She spoke quietly, calm eyes masking her shakiness. “That won’t be brought up to…” She eluded without saying. 

You laughed, dismissing her worries with a flap of your hand. “Don’t worry. Rehabilitating sinners? Like they would be on board with that, am I right?”

Sera tried to join in, though she cleared her throat, “And… about the other one.” 

“Other one?” You questioned before realizing. “Oh~ The extermination?” You scoffed. “Yeah, no. It was relayed a long time ago when it was initially discussed. No use in bringing up the past. It was declined for a reason.” You squinted at her. “Unless there’s something I should know about…” 

“No! No, of course not.” She held a hand up, closing her eyes with a soft smile. “I just wanted to make sure all things are transparent between us and them.”

You instantly shifted, grinning at her answer. “Great! See you around.” You walked off though an uneasy feeling remained within your stomach. 

Quickly, you made your way over to your own office, popping through the door and shutting it. Now, you waited. It was bound to happen soon, it always did after a meeting at the Embassy occurred. 

You were chosen, hand picked as they admitted. And though the honor was bestowed upon you in all its glory, the burden you felt took its toll on you. As much as you felt gifted for being picked, there was no relief to the loneliness you felt in your position. 

The gold necklace you wore began to glow, humming loudly as the light grew brighter by the second. It was starting. You took a deep breath, preparing yourself. A flash of white encapsulated you and you appeared into a familiar office.

A desk was placed some feet in front of you, the luxurious chair turned away from you. All you could see were the crossed legs of a sat figure, long and dainty, angled just slightly to the right. Cladded in white dress pants, he stared out the giant window that silhouette him. 

“Long time, no see…” He leaned forward, blonde hair peeking past the backrest of his chair. “Y/N.”

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[rainbowbeanstyles]

I'm gonna share here these tips this psychologist shared with us fans grieving over Liam💔(the call was for spanish speaking fans, so I'm gonna try my best to translate it). A bit long.

Validate your own grief Many people won't understand, but your grief is completely natural and you should not be ashamed of it. Grief is when you experience the loss of something or someone significant/important in your life, doesn't always have to be a family member or friend. Don't reduce the artist to an everything or your childhood They are your memories, they happened and it was great when they did. Remember them in their true nature. Try to find where to place the artist. Do not lose sight of everything else around you because of this loss. Identify your role as a fan Try not to reach a limit where you find yourself in a parasocial relationship with the artist. Express and communicate your emotions You don't need to do it with someone else, you can also express and communicate your emotions by yourself. Don't bottle them up. You can talk alone, you can write on a journal, you can scream. As long as you let it all out. Find a group of supportive people People that you know will help you during these difficult moments. They don't have to be family or friends. Between fans, you are not alone🫂 Have a healthy and centered routine If you isolate yourself constantly, your mind will get used to thinking of grief only. Have a mixed/diverse rutine. It will feel really bad at first, but eventually your mind will assimilate it and start to clear up. Identify your reach as a fan Do not overwork yourself, try not to control everything. If a decision happened without your control, it's not your fault. Attend to your own needs and reactions Grief is personal. Think about the way your hurt feels and the way it's affecting you. Try to find the best way to handle this. Expose yourself to the artist gradually As the days pass, it's good to expose yourself to the artist so you don't develop a permanent fear. Gradually expose yourself to his content. You can start by pictures, listening to little bits of songs and his voice. One second, five seconds, litte by little. Remember his music as something nice, beautiful, something happy and it will help a lot. Don't let your emotions affect your future Our emotions distort our thoughts. "I'm never going to get over this / I will never be the same", those are emotional thoughts, you have them because of fear and/or sadness. Do not let them lead you. Ask yourself "Why am I struggling to accept this? Why am I scared?". Don't condemn yourself. Confront your problems, don't run away from them Try not to depend on artists or different content and having them as a complete safe space (HARD I KNOW). Think about what's making you want to run to this content for safety. Find solutions or ways to manage situations that make you want to "hide" or "run away".

That's it! I hope me sharing this helps at least a little, I know it helped me so I thought it'd be nice to share. I tried my best, if a tip confused you, you can ask me and I'll try to explain it better💌

Also the call had a lot of views! It was very sweet that all these fans got to find a space where their feelings were validated and understood:'( Take care everybody and I'm sending you a million more hugs.

[theconstitutionisgayculture]

On the same day that an ISIS-inspired terrorist killed 15 civilians in a deadly car attack in New Orleans, hundreds of pro-Palestinian protestors marched in Times Square chanting, “There is only one solution: intifada revolution.” After a year of such scenes and with domestic terror attacks escalating, the threat from those calling to “globalize the intifada” has never been more acute. So, what exactly is meant by an “intifada,” and how do we defeat it?  Intifada – or “uprising” – refers to two periods of sustained violent Palestinian revolt against Israel. The first intifada (1987-93) ended with the onset of the Oslo peace process, as Israelis believed Palestinian violence stemmed from their desire for independence.  The second intifada (2000-05) began with the failure of Oslo as Israelis learned that rather than seek their own state, the Palestinians sought to destroy the Jewish state. And they would seek to achieve this through any means necessary, including targeting civilians.  Prior to Oct. 7, the second intifada was the most traumatic period in Israeli history. In its first full year, Palestinian suicide bombers targeted buses, pizza shops, nightclubs, and other “soft” targets, killing over 100 civilians, including Americans.  In a country where it is commonplace for children to take public transportation to school, parents could no longer trust their kids would return home alive.  By the time it ended, over 1,000 Israelis and 2,700 Palestinians were dead, with thousands more injured.  This is what those calling to “globalize the intifada” mean to import to American streets. Their goal is not to affect U.S. policy towards Israel or the Middle East but to destroy the United States through a political revolution that features a Palestinian-inspired strategy of indiscriminate attacks against civilians.  Since Hamas’ massacre on Oct. 7, those agitating for an intifada have used the deadliest day for the Jewish people since the Holocaust as a pretext to engage in further violence against Jews, including blocking Jewish congregants from entering synagogues while shouting “Long live intifada,” stabbing a Jewish man while shouting “free Palestine,” fatally hitting a Jewish counter-protestor in an altercation, and many other incidents.  In a disturbing development this past November, police and the FBI raided the home of two Palestinian-American sisters at George Mason University (GMU) in Virginia and found rifles, ammunition, and an explosive device, along with signs that read “Death to the Jews” and “Death to America” and the flags of Hamas and Hezbollah, both U.S.-designated terror organizations. The sisters, leaders in their campus’s Students for Justice in Palestine chapter, previously participated in an act of vandalism when they defaced the student center with the threats of a “student intifada.”  In December, the FBI arrested an Egyptian national and GMU student for plotting an attack on the Israeli consulate in New York City because the “building represented the ‘Yahud,’” Arabic for “Jew.” 

Full article here since tumblr won't let me embed the link.

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Okay, I’m really confused on something. So, whenever I read a fic about movie!sonadow, there seems to always be a period where Sonic is freaked out by his feelings and avoids them. And it just…doesn’t make sense for movie!Sonic’s character? Like, I get why game!Sonic does it, we seen him uncomfortable with romantic situations thrust onto him all the time (okay, it’s really just with Amy, but we know it’s a response he could have)! I get why he would act that way in any of the shows (except Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog, that one is a sap!), he buries himself in too many layers of attitude or irony to properly express his feelings (especially Boom!Sonic)! But Movie!Sonic? The Sonic obsessed with connecting with others? The Sonic who is so afraid of being alone? The Sonic who gave heart-to-hearts with Knuckles and Shadow, after they tried to destroy him multiple times and jeopardized his friends and family’s safety (Shadow with Tom obv, Knuckles with Tails to a lesser extent)? You’re making THAT Sonic avoid expressing his feelings and hiding them in fifty layers of irony!?

Now, do I think Shadow nearly killing Tom could lead to Sonic struggling with his feelings about him? Absolutely! But I don’t think it would lead to him hiding his positive feelings for Shadow, but his more negative ones! Yes, Sonic has allowed himself to show sadness and anger in the past, but these feelings would be much messier and darker than what he’s used to! And besides, he forgave Shadow, and he worked with him to save the world! So what gives him the right to still be feeling this way? Shouldn’t he just…move on?

I get the feeling that in this plot, not only could Shadow try to get Sonic to open up in admitting this residual hurt he feels towards him (takes one to know one and all that jazz), but also the entire Wachowski family working to help him through this! There is obviously Tom, who is the one at the center of this issue and has helped Sonic with advice multiple times! But I would love for the rest of them to get involved! Have Knuckles also be secretly struggling with his past traumas and hardships, and accidentally giving Sonic maladaptive advice! Have Maddie discovering how much her kids have been repressing and wrangling them into therapy, which could be a cesspool for comedic hijinx and emotionally driven character development! Have Tails desperately trying to find a solution to fix Sonic’s problems, but being way too out of his depth and forgetting that he’s also just a kid and it isn’t his responsibility and he doesn’t have to prove himself useful at any and every moment!

Heck, I would LOVE for Shadow’s dynamics with Sonic’s family members to be explored! So far, the fics I read seem to go out of their way to ensure Shadow doesn’t really interact with them, and when he does, it’s often done very superficially and one-dimensionally! I dunno, I just love character dynamics and relationships beyond the core ship! There is a lot to be explored with Tom, especially! That being said, between the two parents, I think Maddie is more likely to give Shadow the shovel talk!

Sorry, this went on way longer than I intended it to. I just felt a strong need to vent this out, because in my eyes, Movie!Sonadow just isn’t like the other Sonadows. One does not simply write Sonic being annoying & avoidant and Shadow being grumpy & violent, and call it a day! There is a much darker history between the two of them, but this is also the softest the two have been with each other compared to every source material (except maybe Archie)! I’m sure there are many ways this version of the ship could be tackled, but what I’ve been seeing so far, especially from Sonic, just feels inaccurate. Yes, he is a jokester who loves oneliners, but he also is such a “wear his heart on his sleeve” character! If anything, it’s Shadow avoiding and hiding his feelings from Sonic because a) he’s Shadow, b) he’s afraid of getting attached to people again, and c) he’s scared of hurting him!

But I digress. Obviously, people can characterize these guys however they please, author/fandom is dead or whatnot. I just feel like if you really want to make an avoidant Sonic fic, you could choose just about any other Sonic, except Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog. So why do you choose the softest and most emotionally vulnerable Sonic, aside from the fact that Sonic Movie 3 came out recently? Because thus far, that feels like what’s going on here. Anyway, that’s all I got. Hope this rant makes even a semblance of sense.

[vindaloo-softtech]

Bhaskar Metikel, The Founder Of Vindaloo Softtech Recently Interviewed By Valiant CEO

An Exclusive Interview of Bhaskar Metikel with Valiant CEO, reveals his journey as the founder of Vindaloo Softtech.

27 January 2025 – Ahmedabad, India – Vindaloo Softtech, a leading player in the VoIP software development sector is securing a great position in the tech world. The company’s founder, Bhaskar Metikel, was recently featured in an exclusive interview with Valiant CEO, a popular business magazine known for its focus on actionable knowledge for business, entrepreneurs and thought leadership.

The interview beautifully revealed the entire journey of the founder in building Vindaloo Softtech, emphasising challenges and achievements, its team, goals, strategies, strengths and weaknesses, along with the obstacles faced along the way.

“For me, it’s been a path filled with great challenges, growth and endless learning, but yes! What drives me is my commitment to Vindaloo Softtech to make a difference in the tech industry. I’m now and always grateful for the opportunity to reflect on how far we’ve come and where we’re heading. Big thanks to the Valiant team for an inspiring interview, excited for what’s to come!“

– Expressed by Bhaskar Metikel, The founder of Vindaloo Softtech

About Vindaloo Softtech

Vindaloo Softtech was established in 2016, as a leading VoIP software development company offering advanced IT solutions across the globe. It has become a global leader in delivering pro-services in VoIP software development, custom CRM development, web app development, and staff augmentation. Moreover, it has 60+ experts and has completed 200+ projects to date.

Launched 5 Groundbreaking Products

CloveKonnect – The VoIP Billing System PepperPBX – Multi-Tenant IP PBX PimentoPhone – Cross-Platform VoIP SoftPhone CallCentr8 – Call Center Software PapriKall – The Voice and Message Broadcasting Software

About Valiant CEO

Valiant CEO, Since 2020, is an outstanding digital business publication that covers entrepreneurship, leadership, global digital media, technology, and business. It is based in Dallas, Texas, become a powerful voice for entrepreneurs. Being a great platform, it inspires and motivates entrepreneurs and also shares knowledge about various business strategies, entrepreneurship and thought leadership. Through interviews with popular CEOs and entrepreneurs, Valiant CEO offers a wealth of knowledge to shape the future of business.

To know more about the company and its offerings, contact us at info@vindaloosofttech.com

[shingekinohyrulewrites]

The Devil in the Woods

After moving to a cottage in the woods, you begin hearing legends about a creature lurking nearby.

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WARNINGS SMUT AHEAD 18+ ONLY PLEASE !!!

WARNINGS FOR :

Outdoor sex, Unprotected sex, Creampie, Mention of Breeding

Moving was never an easy process, but moving to the countryside was especially difficult.

You had spent the majority of your life in the city, being raised by your parents in a bustling city center and attending school at one of the various public schools there. As you got older, your social activities revolved around the goings-ons in your city. When you made the decision to forgo college and begin your own business, you moved into your own apartment not far from where you grew up. With how many people lived in the city, it was natural that you would remain to get your business started.

Three years passed, and your business was a success. You had a steady list of clientele who came to see you, coming to you with their worries and hoping you would be able to provide them with a solution. They developed trust in you, forming close relationships with you that kept them coming back. Their experience with you was passed on to their friends, who came to visit you. Satisfied, they spoke about you to their friends, which then led to more work coming your way. You thrived in how busy and booked you were, happy to make a living and make a difference in people’s lives.

However, your time in the city was beginning to tire you, and you craved something different. One of your clients had casually mentioned that their great-aunt was looking to sell her old cottage in the countryside an hour outside of the city. Your curiosity piqued, you arranged for a visit to go look at the property that weekend. The cottage was beautiful and well taken care of. You were immediately drawn to it, picturing how you would decorate it and how you would arrange one of the rooms to continue your business in.

That evening, you called your client’s great-aunt and made an offer on the home.

You finished out the rest of the month in the city, packing up your belongings and letting your clients know about the move. Many of them were distraught, begging you to stay while others promised to make the drive to still see you. On the last day of the month, you were surprised with a farewell party arranged by your close friends and family. You went to bed feeling bittersweet, excited to start a new chapter in your life but knowing you would be missing your old life.

However, the drive out to the countryside had you more excited. There were more trees than buildings, with the sky unobstructed by skyscrapers or smog. You rolled your windows down and breathed in the fresh air, noting that it was much quieter compared to the city. The hour drive was without traffic as well, another bonus. The driveway to your new home was lined with oak trees, their branches arching over and casting shade. Your heart leapt upon seeing your new home, pulling to a stop in front of the garage before stepping out.

It took a week to get fully moved in, including getting your business set up. The client who had connected you with her great-aunt had asked if her great-aunt could spread word about your business, and you already had half a dozen clients who were set to see you once you were settled in. You had converted the extra bedroom as your business room, and you were excited to start seeing people.

So, what kind of business were you running?

On your mother’s side, you came from a long lineage of witches. You had been aware of your sixth sense as a child, always able to sense the emotions of those around you and seeing spirits often. When you were five, you had told your parents about the young boy who kept you up at night with his crying. This caused your mother to sit you down, explaining your family’s history and witchy gifts. She had told you to keep it to yourself, as she was unsure how people would react to hearing you announce that you were a witch.

When you turned ten, your mother sat you down and told you about who you were to worship. The very first witch in your family could be traced to ancient times, and had been part of the cult of Hecate, the Greek goddess of magic and witchcraft. She had been worshiped since before the pantheon of the Greek gods, and she was heavily respected.

“Now that you are older and understand, it is expected you will pray to Hecate and give her the respect she deserves,” your mother had informed you.

After your conversation, you began learning how to properly worship Hecate. You made your own shrine that consisted of objects such as a key, an image of her, and a vase of roses that you replaced often. You made offerings to her when you sought advice and on specific days that were important to her worship. As you got older, you began to hone your witchy skills and continued to worship Hecate, which you attributed to your strong magical abilities.

When you announced that you wanted to open a business where you served Hecate by helping others, your mother was delighted. She helped pay for your apartment and bought the supplies you needed. Most of your work consisted of performing rituals and casting spells for your clients. It was imperative that you listened to them speak about their problems, as you used your magic to sense their emotions and true feelings before deciding on what type of ritual or spell to cast. Your clients were all satisfied with their results, and you worked hard to make sure that your magic would improve their lives. Hecate would whisper ideas to you as you worked, and you always made sure to thank her by offering a sacrifice to your shrine.

One concern that your client’s great-aunt had was the . . . rumors of a supernatural being that lived in the woods behind your cottage. While you were aware of supernatural beings, you worked hard to keep yourself separated from them. Many of them were tricksters, often trying to deceive you in order to get something from you. A few of your clients had had encounters with these beings and had begged you for a protection spell against them. You had met a few vampires, succubi, and incubi in the city. They had sniffed the magic on you, wide grins on their faces as they teased you before you went on your way. When you had made the offer for the cottage to the great-aunt on the phone, she had warned you about the tales she had heard, which had ultimately led to her wanting to sell the place.

“While I respect what you do for work, I also know there are other beings out there I know better than to mess with. Whatever lives in the forest behind the cottage has always concerned me. I can sense the evil radiating from those trees.”

The day you moved in, you walked the property and cast a protection spell. Once you were done, you had stepped to the border where the forest began and stood there. You closed your eyes, sucking in a deep breath and feeling the energy around you. It didn’t take long before you felt a chill run down your spine, causing you to turn and hurry into your home.

The rest of the week was spent conducting research about the folklore of the area. You sat in your living room, curled up in an armchair in front of the fireplace. The heavy book on your lap had been checked out of the library five miles from your home. You poured over it, letting your finger trace the pages as you skimmed through each one. The final chapter was the one that had your heart stopping.

It has been rumored since the establishment of the town that a Devilman lurks in the woods. According to legend, the first mayor of the town had a son who was interested in the occult. It was whispered amongst the townsfolk that it was due to the son’s dabbling in black magic that his father had gotten the mayor position. The son had a close relationship with the son of the town doctor, who was described as a shy boy.

On the first Hallows Eve held in the town, the mayor’s son lured the doctor’s son into the woods, promising a surprise for him. However, he was sacrificed to the Devil to keep his father in power. It is said that the doctor’s boy, who had a pure heart, somehow survived. Enraged, the mayor’s son begged the Devil for a compromise. It was decided that the doctor’s son would take a piece of the Devil inside of him, thus converting him into a Devilman. He departed into the woods, where it is said he still lives today.

You frowned. This isn’t a legend, this is the truth. While you were happy to comply with your clients’ request, you toed the line at black magic. You knew it would simply come back to bite you in the ass, so you had to turn those requests away.

“What a foolish boy,” you spat as you shut the book shut.

Devilmen were a rare species, often coming from an extreme sacrifice or deal with the Devil. They often brought misfortune and ruin to those who came across them, as their actions were selfish and self-serving to them. Your mother had warned you about them, telling you to never bargain with one.

“Do not even speak to them,” she had hissed.

You swore to yourself that you wouldn’t even mention the Devilman or entertain conversations about him to your new clients. On the first day of opening your business, you were happy to throw yourself into a new routine and get to know the needs of the town. The first requests were the usual spells for good luck and protection from harm. A few of your city clients made the drive to see you, and you were happy to have the nostalgia of your previous life.

However, after about a month of moving to the countryside, your clients’ needs were . . . different. Every single one came in with the same nervous, shifty look, their bodies tense as they followed you into your work room. You could practically taste the hesitance in them as they fidgeted in their seats while you waited for them to speak.

“What ails you?”

A flush would crawl onto their face before they looked away.

“Um, forgive me for being . . . um, forward.”

You nodded, waiting for them to continue.

“Do you, um, make lust spells?”

“A lust spell?”

“Yeah, to make a man crazy about me.”

“But not love?” you frowned.

“No, I . . . just want the physical aspect.”

 You sighed, crossing your arms as you leaned back in your chair.

“I cannot guarantee that the man of your desires will acquiesce. What I can do is make you more desirable, more . . . attractive in every aspect of your life. However, a man’s preferences cannot be swayed.”

Each client’s face would fall.

“It is the same as love spells. I can cast a spell so love can bloom in your heart and reflect in others, but it is ultimately up to other individuals to accept that love.”

“Well, can you try anyway?”

Another sigh. You nodded, asking the client to describe the object of their desire. Maybe it was because the town was small, but their descriptions all sounded . . . the same. The man was described as tall, dark, and handsome.

“You jest.”

Your clients would shake their heads furiously.

“No! Seriously! That is the best way I can describe him to respect his privacy.”

“What about this man needs to be protected so fiercely?”

They would never respond, instead looking away in embarrassment. Sighing, you would stand, asking them to wait while you rummaged through your jars to find the appropriate ingredients. You mixed them into your cauldron, using your magic to sense their emotions but still feeling the hesitance radiating from them.

It took three clients before you let your tongue slip while making the lust spell.

“You are the third woman who has asked for this spell. This man has other lovers. Are you aware of that?”

“I do not care.”

You froze, slowly turning your head to stare at your client. She stared back at you with her attempt at a hardened expression.

“Then you are a fool.”

Each client accepted the spell, thanking you before dashing out the door. There was a voice whispering to you in the back of your head, some sort of warning that you couldn’t quite put into words. You were curious to see if they would return for another spell, and were eager to hear if the spell worked. Another part of you wondered if you could ask around about this mysterious man, but you didn’t want to anger any of his other potential lovers.

One thing that you were glad about living in the countryside is that you were able to grab fresh supplies from the fields and forests around you. When you lived in the city, you had to travel to different apothecaries or even order materials online, which you secretly despised. With how busy your business had been since moving, your supply was beginning to get low. You blocked off a day to gather supplies, making a checklist and grabbing a basket before setting off into the fields next to your home.

Humming to yourself, you glanced up towards the sky. It was a bright, cloudless day, a light breeze ruffling your hair. The smell of rosemary wafted to your nostrils, and you inhaled it deeply into your lungs. As you approached the field, you noticed there was an abundance of lavender growing throughout. You gently snipped at each one, thanking Mother Earth before gently placing it into your basket. There were a few cypress trees near the edge of the field, and you scraped off bark into small jars you had brought.

After a while, you realized that you would have to go into the forest to gather mushrooms and garlic, which you had heard grew strangely abundant there. The thought of the Devilman lingered in the back of your mind, and you were worried that you might encounter him. However, you had yet to feel an evil presence whenever you were in your backyard, and no one had tried to break your protection spell.

Closing your eyes, you asked Hecate for protection into the forest before sucking in a breath and walking towards it. A chill ran through your body the second you stepped into the treeline. There was a noticeable change in temperature, and you felt as if you were being watched. You lifted your chin, whispering in your mind for Hecate to keep you calm and your senses alert.

It didn’t take long before you found the first cloves of garlic. They were untouched, which you were grateful for. You thanked Mother Earth once again and blessed each one, tucking them into your basket before standing up. The hairs on the back of your neck began to stand up, and you were suddenly aware of a presence behind you.

“Hello there.”

Beware, child.

You slowly turned around. A tall man was leering down at you, revealing sharp rows of teeth. His eyes were completely white, studying you with curiosity. Two pairs of wings sprouted from him - one from his back, engulfing his shape, and the other pair on his head, flapping slowly. He was naked, his lower half covered in dark fur, as well as the long tail that dragged on the forest floor. You could feel the darkness radiating from him, your body fighting the urge to shake.

“Leave me be, Devilman. I am here minding my own business.”

“Devilman? I have a name, you know.”

“Does not matter to me,” you spat. “Now, go on.”

“The name’s Akira,” he grinned, extending a large hand towards you.

You ignored him, pretending to occupy yourself with studying the contents of your basket.

“I’ve heard talk that we had a witch in town. It’s been a while since I’ve seen one.”

“Congratulations,” you deadpanned.

He laughed, shaking his head.

“I’m sorry, would you prefer a more human form?”

Akira began to shift in front of you, his body shrinking. His teeth now resembled those of a human, but his canines were still sharp. A pair of warm brown eyes now looked at you, the curiosity still there. The wings were gone, and he was still naked minus the fur. He was muscular, there was no denying that. You kept your gaze above his waist, cocking your head to the side as you waited for him to speak.

“Like what you see?”

“No.”

 You turned to leave but he stopped you with a hand on your shoulder.

“By the way, now that you’re here, I have a chance to properly thank you.”

You shot a glare at him over your shoulder.

“You have nothing to thank me for.”

“Oh, but I do.”

He leaned against the tree closest to him, crossing his arms across his broad chest.

“You’ve been so good at taking care of my girls. I’ve been so pleased with them.”

Girls?

Akira laughed at the confusion on your face, leaning his face towards yours.

“Yeah, those lust spells you’ve been casting? They’re all for me. I’ve been having great sex, so thank you.”

Damn this demon. Damn him to hell and back.

The whispered warnings that you had been feeling in your head made sense now. You knew something had been amiss about the sudden need for lust spells, but you had brushed it off. Why hadn’t you tried to make a connection between your clients and a Devilman? It was also known they thrived off of sex with mortal women, with rumors of breeding them to bring forth more demons.

“What have you done with them?” you asked.

“Just fucking, relax,” he sighed. “I have no interest in having to raise children.”

“You must have some ill intention with them,” you hissed.

Akira laughed again, pushing off the tree and coming to stand in front of you. His breath was warm as it fanned across your face, coming so close his nose almost brushed against yours.

“I just like to fuck. There’s nothing else behind it.”

“You’re a Devilman. Your kind does nothing but bring evil.”

He looked genuinely hurt at your statement.

“I’m not like the other Devilmen.”

You barked out a laugh.

“Hey,” Akira growled. “Believe me, I didn’t ask for this. If it hadn’t been for Ryo -”

“I know the story,” you interrupted him. “But still, you are a Devilman. I know what you’re capable of.”

“And you’re a witch. We all know what you’re capable of.”

You narrowed your eyes at him, feeling magic forming at the tips of your fingers.

“I do not dabble in black magic,” you hissed.

“I can feel the magic in your fingers. Go ahead, strike me. See what you’re up against.”

Your fingers twitched, and you were tempted to strike him with a defensive spell. Instead you closed your eyes, letting your arms fall limp at your sides. You sucked in a deep breath, asking Hecate to grant you patience before slowly opening your eyes again.

“We are done here. I hope to never see you again, Devilman.”

“Akira. It’s Akira, witch.”

Turning towards your home, you gave him one last warning.

“Stay away from my clients. They do not need any misfortunate falling upon them.”

You didn’t bother waiting for a response before leaving the forest.

***

Once a year, you celebrated Hecate’s night, which always occurred in mid-November. It was said that during that night she returned to the Earth, walking the land and gathering new witches for her cult. Those who already followed her were expected to leave an offering at her altar, which was to be made out of natural materials. Upon moving to your cottage, you had begun searching for a private location where you could build your altar for her. There was a lake across the road that no one seemed to go to anymore, as it was rumored that the water was poisoned by the Devilman. You began building an altar at the shore of the lake, coming weekly to check on it and leave offerings for Hecate.

By mid-November, the altar was beautiful, made out of rocks you had found around the lake and adorned with the offerings you had brought throughout the past weeks. You had managed to leave a painting of her, and it remained untouched by the elements. You blocked off the week leading to the special day, assuring your clients you would be available the following week. You spent the week preparing for it, meditating every morning to connect with Hecate and gathering the supplies that you needed.

The day of Hecate’s feast arrived, and you departed from your home once the moon was high in the sky. You walked leisurely towards your secret altar, humming to yourself as you felt the magic crackling in the air. When you arrived at the altar you placed your basket down, kneeling down and holding your hands out in an offering.

“Oh Hecate,” you prayed. “Bless these waters as I cleanse myself in them.”

You began to undress, letting the sheer robe you were wearing drop to the floor. The night was cold, causing you to shiver and goosebumps to rise along your skin. You began walking slowly into the water, keeping your hands held out. The water was just as cold, but with each step you felt it getting warmer. Once the water was waist deep you stopped, closing your eyes and looking up towards the moon.

“Bless this water, Hecate. Bless me and wash away any doubts that I may have.”

Eyes still closed, you relished in how the water got warmer and felt . . . better. Smiling, you whispered a thank you before lowering your hands into the water. You were about to splash water over you when you heard a voice behind you.

“Now this is a great sight to stumble onto.”

You whipped your head around to find Akira standing at the lake’s edge. He was in his human form, still naked as he eyed your bare chest.

“Out. This is a sacred place!”

“This sacred place is my bathing spot. Hate to break it to you.”

“Hecate has blessed this water. You must leave!” you growled.

Instead of obeying you, Akira began walking into the water. You kept your gaze on him, realizing that you would have to use your magic on him to cast him out. Magic began trickling down into your fingers, the water around them beginning to stir.

“Relax. I’m not going to do anything to you.”

He narrowed his eyes at you. The moment you were about to lift up your hand, his own shot out to grab onto your wrist.

“Thinking of striking me with magic, hm?”

“Let go of me.”

He chuckled darkly, shaking his head.

“Why are you resisting? I know you want to fuck me.”

“You are mistaken,” you spat out.

You continued trying to wriggle out of his grasp, but to no avail. He clicked his tongue, shaking his head before tugging you closer to him.

“Come on. Tonight is the best night to get laid.”

“Don’t talk about Hecate that way,” you hissed.

“Hecate, huh?” he frowned. “I’ve heard about her. You must be pretty powerful then.”

A slow grin formed on his face.

“I love me a strong woman.”

He kissed you then, smashing his lips against yours. You let out a squeal, trying to push him off of you.

“Oh, come on,” he pulled back. “What harm will this do?”

“I am not going to disrespect Hecate on this holy night!”

“I’m pretty sure she’s okay with you getting it in.”

You were about to strike him when you heard a faint whispering in your head.

My child, this Devilman is different. He is part of your destiny. You have my blessing.

Blinking rapidly, you tried to come to terms with what Hecate had just said.

Go forth, my child.

A new sensation began curling in the pit of your stomach, and you realized with a start that it was arousal.

Is Hecate being serious?!

You slowly tilted your head up towards Akira, who was staring at you with a quirked brow. Biting your lip, you let out a quiet sigh before leaning up and kissing him. He was surprised for a moment, but it didn’t take long before he returned it. His hands immediately wrapped around your hips, fingers digging into your flesh as he pulled you closer. When you opened your mouth to sigh, he took that opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.

“You taste delicious,” he gasped out.

His fingers moved from your hips and into your hair, pulling hard as he angled your head to kiss you deeper. You couldn’t help but let a moan slip out, causing him to smirk against your mouth.

“I want to hear you make that sound more.”

One of his hands let go and began trailing down your neck, tickling the skin until he landed on your right breast. His fingers traced around your nipple, teasing you before he slowly began tugging on it. You let out another moan, and he pulled back to lean down and bring your nipple into his mouth. His other hand began to reach down, tracing your figure and down past your hips until he was brushing against your thigh.

“Tell me you want this,” he whispered into your ear.

“I-I want this,” you stuttered back.

His finger kept brushing against your thigh.

“I didn’t catch that. What did you say?”

“I want you, Akira.”

“Good girl.”

His long finger began pushing into you. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, legs beginning to shake from how stimulated you were. His mouth was still warm against your chest while his finger began pumping into you at a steady pace. You felt something brush against you under the water, and your heart stopped when you realized it was him, fully hard and huge.

“I’ll fit baby, don’t worry.”

He was grinning when you looked up at him worriedly.

“I’m going to get you nice and ready.”

Suddenly, he bent down and lifted you up. On instinct, you wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around your neck. He brought his lips against your neck, kissing it softly until you were both at the lake’s edge. You were gently let down and swiftly turned around, his hands gripping your hips again to get you to bend forward. Fingers fumbling into the dirt, you whipped your head around to look at Akira. He was stroking himself, eyes half-lidded as a smirk tugged at his lips.

“I’ll be gentle, baby.”

His hands moved higher on your hips, adjusting you so he could begin pressing his tip against your entrance. You sucked in a breath as feeling how hot he felt against you. He teased your slit, rubbing himself up and down as he chuckled under his breath.

“Fuck, I’m going to enjoy this.”

With that, he began slowly pressing himself into you. The stretch was painful, his sheer size causing you to cry out as your fingers dug deeper into the dirt. Akira let out a quiet groan as he stopped, taking in the sensation of your core throbbing around him.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. I can feel how much you want this.”

He pushed in a little bit more, and you looked back to see he was only halfway in. Akira noticed the panic in your eyes and began stroking your hips gently.

“Hey, relax. I won’t move until you’re ready.”

His voice had softened immensely, and you found yourself relaxing. You closed your eyes, taking in long, deep breaths as you slowly let your body relax. The pain you had been feeling began to dissipate, your core beginning to throb with the need for Akira to ram into you.

“Akira,” you begged. “Please move.”

“With pleasure.”

He started off slow, his hips slapping against yours. You felt the lake water lapping against you with every thrust, causing your body to cool down. His fingers loosened their grip on your hips, allowing you to thrust back onto him.

“God, your ass looks amazing bouncing against me.”

“Akira,” you moaned. “Don’t be lewd.”

“I can’t help it, baby.”

His thrusts began to pick up, and your moans got louder. The pleasure in your core was beginning to increase drastically, and you felt a familiar knot beginning to form.

“R-rub my clit, Akira.”

His right hand let go to do so, circling around it at a leisurely pace. Just like his thrusts, his fingers began to move faster until he was matching his thrusts. It didn’t take long before you came, crying out his name as you collapsed onto the lake shore. Akira fell onto you, his muscular front warm on your cool back.

“Are you okay, baby?”

You nodded groggily.

“That . . . was so intense.”

He pulled out of you, causing you to whine. You glanced over your shoulder to see him exiting the lake and standing over you. He picked you up again, walking over to where you had left your basket. You had brought a blanket to sleep by the altar, and he laid it out on the ground before lying down. You were now sitting atop his lap, blinking down at him as he peered up at you with soft eyes.

“You look beautiful.”

You blushed, looking away.

“Now it’s my turn to come. I hope you’re ready to be bred.”

“Akira, what -”

One hand aligned himself with your entrance while the other settled on your hips again. He thrusted up, inserting himself in one move. You gasped out, throwing your head back as he fucked up into you. He angled his head up to take one of your nipples into his mouth, moaning around it. After a moment he let it go to kiss you instead. It was a longer kiss, his mouth moving slowly to memorize your lips pressed against his. His thrusts, however, were still fast, and you felt your next orgasm rapidly approaching.

“Oh, you’re close baby huh? Let go, baby. Come all over my cock.”

His words had you tumbling over the edge, and you came with another moan of his name. Akira’s thrusts were approaching an inhuman speed, your thighs aching from how hard he was thrusting against you. He let out a broken whine, voice cracking as he announced he was close.

“Oh baby, I can’t wait to fill you up with my cum. You going to let me breed you, baby? Have little devilman babies with me?”

You bit your lip, clenching around him. He barked out a laugh.

“Oh, you like that huh? Dirty slut.”

He spanked you, and you gasped out a choked groan. His thrusts were uneven now, his eyes clenching shut as you held onto you so hard you were sure you would wake up with bruises. He came with a roar, his voice echoing in the woods as he spilled himself into you. Your eyes went wide as you felt full, glancing down to see that your lower belly was slightly bloated. Akira was panting, arm thrown over his face as he tried to catch his breath. You felt him beginning to slip out of you, his cum beginning to spill out as well.

“Here baby, come lay down. Sorry about the mess.”

The night was now quiet, the both of you curled up against each other as you stared up at the stars. Exhaustion was beginning to tug at your bones, eyes beginning to get heavy. You were startled awake by Akira’s arm around you.

“Did I fuck you so good you’re ready to sleep?”

You rolled your eyes.

“I’m going to leave you here if you don’t stop.”

He laughed, chest rumbling against your side.

“Will you admit now that you find me hot? I literally just fucked my cum into you.”

You sighed. “Yes, Akira, you are rather enticing.”

“Enticing, huh?”

His head turned back towards the sky.

“So, like, will I burn at the stake if I walk into your house?”

It was your turn to laugh.

“No, you’ll be fine.”

“Great!”

He stood up, grabbing your basket and extending his hand out to you.

“Let’s get some rest. We can have some more fun in the morning.”

[yesornopolls]

The article under the cut

Allies of Elon Musk stationed within the Education Department are considering replacing some contract workers who interact with millions of students and parents annually with an artificial intelligence chat bot, according to internal department documents and communications.

The proposal is part of President Trump’s broader effort to shrink the federal work force, and would mark a major change in how the agency interacts with the public. The Education Department’s biggest job is managing billions of dollars in student aid, and it routinely fields complex questions from borrowers.

The department currently uses both call centers and a rudimentary A.I. bot to answer questions. The proposal would introduce generative A.I., a more sophisticated version of artificial intelligence that could replace many of those human agents.

The call centers employ 1,600 people who field over 15,000 questions per day from student borrowers.

The vision could be a model for other federal agencies, in which human beings are replaced by technology, and behemoth contracts with outside companies are shed or reduced in favor of more automated solutions. In some cases, that technology was developed by players from the private sector who are now working inside or with the Trump administration.

Mr. Musk has significant interest in A.I. He founded a generative A.I. company, and is also seeking to gain control of OpenAI, one of the biggest players in the industry. At other agencies, workers from the newly created Department of Government Efficiency, headed by Mr. Musk, have told federal employees that A.I. would be a significant part of the administration’s cost-cutting plans.

A year after the Education Department oversaw a disastrous rollout of a new federal student aid application, longtime department officials say they are open to the idea of seeking greater efficiencies, as have leaders in other federal agencies. Many are partnering with the efficiency initiative.

But Department of Education staff have also found that a 38 percent reduction in funding for call center operations could contribute to a “severe degradation” in services for “students, borrowers and schools,” according to one internal document obtained by The Times.

The Musk associates working inside the Education Department include former executives from education technology and venture capital firms. Over the past several years, those industries have invested heavily in creating A.I. education tools and marketing them to schools, educators and students.

The Musk team at the department has focused, in part, on a help line that is currently operated on a contract basis by Accenture, a consulting firm, according to the documents reviewed by The Times. The call center assists students who have questions about applying for federal Pell grants and other forms of tuition aid, or about loan repayment.

The contract that includes this work has sent more than $700 million to Accenture since 2019, but is set to expire next week.

“The department is open to using tools and systems that would enhance the customer service, security and transparency of data for students and parents,” said Madi Biedermann, the department’s deputy assistant secretary for communications. “We are evaluating all contracts to assess effectiveness relative to costs.”

Accenture did not respond to interview requests. A September report from the Education Department describes 1,625 agents answering 462,000 calls in one month. The agents also handled 118,000 typed chats.

In addition to the call line, Accenture provides a broad range of other services to the student aid system. One of those is Aidan, a more rudimentary virtual assistant that answers basic questions about student aid. It was launched in 2019, during Mr. Trump’s first term.

Accenture reported in 2021 that Aidan fielded 2.2 million messages in one year. But its capabilities fall far short of what Mr. Musk’s associates envision building using generative A.I., according to the internal documents.

Both Mr. Trump and former President Joseph R. Biden Jr. directed federal agencies to look for opportunities to use A.I. to better serve the public.

The proposal to revamp the communication system follows a meltdown in the rollout of the new Free Application for Federal Student Aid, or FAFSA, last year under Mr. Biden. As FAFSA problems caused mass confusion for students applying for financial aid, several major contractors, including Accenture, were criticized for breakdowns in the infrastructure available to students and parents seeking answers and help.

From January through May last year, roughly three-quarters of the 5.4 million calls to the department’s help lines went unanswered, according to a report by the Government Accountability Office.

More than 500 workers have since been added to the call centers, and wait times were significantly reduced, according to the September Department of Education report.

But transitioning into using generative A.I. for student aid help, as a replacement for some or all human call center workers, is likely to raise questions around privacy, accuracy and equal access to devices, according to technology experts.

Generative A.I. systems still sometimes share information that is false.

Given how quickly A.I. capabilities are advancing, those challenges are potentially surmountable, but should be approached methodically, without rushing, said John Bailey, a fellow at the American Enterprise Institute and former director of educational technology at the Education Department under President George W. Bush.

Mr. Bailey has since become an expert on the uses of A.I. in education.

“Any big modernization effort needs to be rolled out slowly for testing, to see what works and doesn’t work,” he said, pointing to the botched introduction of the new FAFSA form as a cautionary tale.

“We still have kids not in college because of that,” he said.

In recent weeks, the Education Department has absorbed a number of DOGE workers, according to two people familiar with the process, who requested anonymity because they were not authorized to discuss the department’s security procedures and feared for their jobs.

One of the people involved in the DOGE efforts at the Education Department is Brooks Morgan, who until recently was the chief executive of Podium Education, an Austin-based start-up, and has also worked for a venture capital firm focused on education technology, according to the two people.

Another new staffer working at the agency is Alexandra Beynon, the former head of engineering at Mindbloom, a company that sells ketamine, according to those sources and an internal document.

And a third is Adam Ramada, who formerly worked at a Miami venture capital firm, Spring Tide Capital, which invests in health technology, according to an affidavit in a lawsuit filed against the Department of Government Efficiency.

None of those staffers responded to interview requests.

[dolikeyoufeel]

Hi everyone! Thank you all for your attention and support! As promised earlier, I’m kicking off my series of posts about my Eastern European-inspired town for The Sims 3. Today, I’ll be talking about architectural references—what inspired me the look and feel of the town.

I wanted to create a city that could exist in any part of Eastern Europe. To achieve this, I primarily based it on Polish, Serbian, Hungarian, and Slovak cities. However, some buildings, names, and references are taken from other countries in the region. For example:

The fire station is based on a real building from Sarajevo, Bosnia and Herzegovina.

The socialist-era apartment districts borrow Czech terminology — they’re called "Paneláky" (a nod to prefab concrete housing).

My earliest references came from screenshots I took in "Euro Truck Simulator 2" while exploring the "West Balkans" DLC. Beyond just architecture, i studied street layouts, building placements, and environmental details to recreate that atmosphere in Create A World (CAW).

For the town’s master plan, I scoured Pinterest using keywords like "urban planning" and "masterplan." This helped me sketch out the basic structure, though CAW’s limitations meant some ideas had to be adapted — or even sparked new, unexpected solutions.

A stroke of luck was finding a suitable gray color palette with hex codes on Pinterest, which was used for most of the buildings. I think these colors make the city look as authentic as possible.

For building the "Paneláky", I searched for real-life building floor plans and blueprints in communities dedicated to Soviet standardized architecture. I also stumbled upon a YouTube video where a girl recreated a similar building from her childhood in The Sims 4. (I didn’t save the link, but if I find it, I’ll share it in the comments.) Combining these two approaches, I managed to recreate several different versions of "Paneláky" in The Sims 3.

Building private houses was especially interesting. You know the type — cheaply renovated, filled with carpets, and an unreasonably large number of armchairs and sofas. The Serbian real estate website 4zida.rs was a huge help here. Using floor plans from Pinterest and photos from cheap house listings on 4zida, I managed to build Eastern European houses that you’ll see in the game.

In the later stages of construction, once I had developed techniques and adjusted scales, I searched for suitable buildings on Google Maps and in photos from urbanist bloggers. For example, this is how the entertainment center on the outskirts of the Novo-Bobrowo district came to be. However, I mostly used this method when constructing one of the central streets, where I didn’t plan to place residential or active community lots.

I think I’ve covered all the main ways I gathered references for the buildings and city layout. Thank you again for your support — it means so much that you’re excited for this project! Stay tuned for more updates.

[loveperfectcreationcollecto-blog]

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[ceaseless-exhauster]

The IDF have literally sniped children and purposefully bombed civilians. It has been their intent to murder women, children, and other civilians. They are annexing land that is not theirs to annex, with the intent of eliminating Palestinians, the Israeli government does not want a two state solution or to help civilians that don't support Hamas, they want to destroy a nation and it's people. It is, by definition, a genocide. I agree that it was wrong to compare to Anne Frank in such a way that dismisses her specific experience, and that Westerners specifically need to be very careful about how they present these subjects. However, you are deluding yourself if you think that what is happening in Gaza is not a genocide. That is the inherent problem with ethnostates. I don't believe this has anything to do with the average Jewish person or even the average Israeli person, but the Israeli government and the IDF are active participants in this genocide. How can you be so unempathetic as to be okay with the sheer number of civilians dying in the name of this so-called war.

I’ll start with your final blow there - I NEVER said I was “okay with” any civilian casualties of war, and I’m not. I think it’s horrible, I don’t think death is an answer to anything, and on top of it all I don’t think the way the Israeli government is doing this is even conducive to *their own* goals, let alone any goals of morality or justice.

As far as bombing civilians on purpose, yeah, it fucking sucks, it’s a war crime. It’s also equally a war crime for Hamas officials and military personnel to purposefully nest their operations and combat centers among civilian centers. That’s not a thing you’re supposed to do if you give a shit about your citizens, lest a shitty world leader say “oops, they’re in the way.” I blame both sides for this. Both are engaging in bad, morally bankrupt war practices, and yet not genocide.

I’m not going to go into the validity of the reporting about “sniping children,” because even if it is the case - while horrible, still not a feature or function of genocide. American soldiers did the same in Afghanistan and Iraq and no one called it a genocide, accurately so, because it was instead shitty behavior and, yep, a war crime. I don’t like shitty behavior or war crimes, I don’t support it, I don’t support it from the IDF.

Now, I did say in my original post that civilians are not being individually targeted - I’ll modify that to be more correct and say that there is no verifiable evidence at this time that civilians are being individually targeted *by the state sponsoring this violence.* I say “at this time” to draw attention to another critical point, which is that it is both deeply unusual and a fairly recent international development to refer to any action as a genocide while it is still ongoing.

Genocide is a term that is sometimes referred to in sociology as a “term of autopsy,” or one that is most often applied after the fact. The reason for this is that defining something as a genocide involves analysis of both the intent *and* the impact, and it’s not really possible to assess impact until an action is finished. You can say what you will about the Israeli government’s intent - the current impact alongside it, while it is a truly reprehensible number of human beings who have died, remains at just over 9% of the population in Gaza (this is according to the figures straight from Gaza’s Ministry of Health).

The percentage of Mau Maus killed preceding, during, and immediately after the Rebellion was 44% The Yazidi genocide, 42% The Hutu massacres, 86% The Cambodian genocide, 46%

I say genocide is a term that means something because it does MEAN SOMETHING. It is a term that means a people, a culture, a legacy is clinging to life by the edge of its teeth. How dare any of us stamp Palestinians with the label of genocide victims at this moment? The vast, VAST majority of Palestinians are alive and fighting and creating culture and community right now. They are not lost, they are not gone, they are *not even close.* To say otherwise reeks of saviorism, of the noble savage trope, everything - it’s the “sometimes I can still hear his voice” “stop telling everyone I’m dead!” of it all.

Do not mistake me for unempathetic. Do not mistake me for someone who does not mourn for the lost lives in this war, who does not mourn for the fact that many communities will have to grapple with what they have done when the dust settles, who does not grieve for the communities that will have to pick up the pieces and count the empty spaces at their tables. I push for accuracy of language because it matters - I think we owe it to people who are already scared and suffering not to slam the lids shut on their caskets before they have had the chance to live or die.