#International Processing Australia

[brighhton]

hello newton nation... here is a newt double-sided acrylic charm that i will be selling at tokyo alley 13 (and future events). will share proofs once they arrive in a couple of weeks :P

[abhishekdigi-blog]

Australia Visa Subclass 189: Your Pathway to Permanent Residency

Are you a skilled professional considering a move to Australia? The Subclass 189 Skilled Independent Visa might be the perfect solution for you. This visa offers an opportunity for individuals to gain permanent residency in Australia, enabling them to live and work in one of the world’s most vibrant economies. 

Here’s an overview of what you need to know: 

What is the Subclass 189 Visa? The Subclass 189 visa is designed for skilled workers who wish to migrate to Australia independently, without the need for employer sponsorship. It allows successful applicants to live and work in Australia permanently, contributing to the nation’s dynamic labor market.

Key Benefits of the Subclass 189 Visa Permanent Residency:

This visa grants the right to reside in Australia indefinitely.

Unrestricted Work Rights: Visa holders can work in any occupation, offering maximum flexibility. Family Inclusion: Applicants can include immediate family members, ensuring a smooth transition for loved ones.

Access to Education: Children can enroll in public schools, and visa holders can pursue higher education at domestic tuition rates.

Healthcare Access: Permanent residents benefit from Australia’s Medicare system, ensuring access to essential healthcare services.

Pathway to Citizenship: After fulfilling residency requirements, visa holders can apply for Australian citizenship, opening the door to further benefits.

Eligibility Criteria To qualify for the Subclass 189 visa, applicants must meet the following requirements:

Age: Must be under 45 years old at the time of receiving an invitation to apply. Skilled Occupation: Must nominate an occupation listed on the Skilled Occupation List (SOL).

Skills Assessment: A positive skills assessment from a designated authority is required.

Points-Based System: Applicants must score at least 65 points based on factors such as age, English language proficiency, education, and work experience.

Health and Character Requirements: Applicants must pass health checks and provide police clearance certificates.

Application Process Skills Assessment: Begin by obtaining a positive skills assessment for your nominated occupation.

Expression of Interest (EOI): Submit an EOI through the SkillSelect platform, detailing your qualifications and points score.

Invitation to Apply (ITA): High-scoring candidates will receive an ITA for the visa.

Visa Application Submission: After receiving the ITA, submit a comprehensive visa application, including all necessary documentation and fees. 

Health and Character Checks: Undergo medical examinations and provide police clearance certificates. 

Await Outcome: The Department of Home Affairs will assess your application and communicate the outcome.

Conclusion The Subclass 189 Skilled Independent Visa is a valuable opportunity for skilled professionals looking to secure a prosperous future in Australia. With its numerous benefits and straightforward application process, it paves the way for a rewarding life in a country known for its high quality of life and diverse culture. If you're ready to take the next step toward your Australian dream, conduct thorough research, and consider consulting with immigration professionals to navigate the complexities of the application process. Embark on your journey today! For more information, visit www.abroadpathway.com.

[edwisefoundation]

How To Apply to Study MBA in Australia From Nepal: A Step-by-Step Guide

If you're a student from Nepal aiming to pursue an MBA in Australia, this guide offers essential steps to navigate the application process. From researching top programs to securing a student visa, it provides everything you need to know for a smooth transition.

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For a detailed step-by-step guide, including visa application tips and life in Australia, visit How To Apply to Study MBA In Australia From Nepal.

[evilminji]

*slams the door open, eyes manic* Sovereign State!

A Sovereign State: "International law defines sovereign states as having a permanent population, defined territory, a government not under another, and the capacity to interact with other sovereign states."

The USA already HAS several that exsist within its boarders? And there was that Gay Island of Australia (no really, look it up.) There is a LONG history of humanity going "well fuck you too then, I'm leaving. But also I refuse to leave. I am METAPHORICALLY leaving." *leaves your country and makes their own*

And??

Where's the FUCK were you? Mr. President? During that INVASION by Pariah Dark??

No, really. Social contracts, my dude. That is WHY you have AN ARMY. For INVADING FORCES.

You ALSO have declared us, your citizens, non-sentient and stripped of us our Constitutional Rights WITHOUT hearings, studies, or any due processes. Not to mention just desecrating the dead like it's NOT a well known religious and moral taboo. AND attacking out dead family members! The list goes on!

Why do we pay you taxes, if YOU are the active threat to us AND you offer us no social services?? You've all but cut Amity off anyway!

.......*Takes our ball and goes home* FUCK IT.

They are literally Limnals. It's a TOWN OF METAS. Can you honestly tell me that they WOULDN'T look at the Ecto-Acts and just think: "Yeeeeeah, how about No. Hard Pass."

You can have your INCREDIBLY stupid and offensive law. In OUR country, that's illegal. "We can't do that?" Yes. We can. We informed you in a Formal Document, which you received, you had the opportunity to STOP us, you did or could not, AND we got Regonized by another government.

It's a Ghost Goverment. We, the city state of Amity, were recognized by like... going on 23 at this point. We have a list. All Ghost Goverments, too. Sucks for you that you don't recognize those, they've decided not to recognize YOURS back until you do.

Politics, baby~

Aaaw D:> Does the Upset Baby wanna call, Superman? Boo Hoo. Somebody's forgetting the Justice League serves EARTH, not AMERICA. Suck on a lemon and die mad about it. Better not come back as a Ghost though! Your Goverment will declare you a lab specimen!

Now if you'll excuse us, WE have interplanetary trade routes. Because WE can use alien tech from our Ghost Buddies. And the Fenton Anti-Creep Barrier means you can't do SHIT. So *large crowd of teenagers making rude noises at frustrated government officials*

*Justice Leauge taking picture in the background* You're doing great sweeties! Aquaman is? So proud of the younger generation? They really are the future, you guys. Can he come in?

Oh of COURSE, your Majesty! *somehow ONLY Aquaman is able to get past the barrier, much to the impotent fury of the GIW and various officials*

@hdgnj @stealingyourbones

[leahsgf]

MAMMY'S GIRL - mcfoord

mcfoord x child!reader | a snippet of a chaotic travel day

“don’t run too fast now kid, stay with me.” your auntie teyah huffed, gripping onto the reins attached to your beloved ‘special’ backpack for dear life as you charged your way through the airport, with an alarming amount of strength for a just turned three year old - giggling as she visibly struggled to keep up with you.

bringing their toddler on an over twenty hour flight to the other side of the world for one football game was potentially the last thing on earth that your mothers had wanted to do.

however, with both of them being named in the squad for the friendly in australia, and your auntie ella barely being trusted to look after coopurr on her own - here they were.

katie cackled as teyah accepted defeat against you after tripping over her feet one too many times, shaking her head and letting you be scooped up by no other than kyra, who repeatedly threw you in the air and proceeded to chase poor steph most of the way to the gate with you in tow, making you squeal with laughter, and caitlin wince ever so slightly - knowing that after katie flew back to ireland for international break she’d be stuck with this alone.

getting to the plane with everyone in one piece alone felt like a win in their eyes, even as you clambered all over vic and pulled at teyah’s compression leggings (copying exactly what kyra had told you to do) and then dropped alessia’s phone down the side of her seat beyond reach within the first five minutes.

steph had pretty much been following your every move for her little vlog that she was doing, knowing that the fans always loved seeing bits of you and the chaos that ensured, and also - that nobody not present would believe the stories of everything you got up to without video proof.

you toddled behind her as she made her way down the aisle, stopping as you reached your parents.

“c’mere then, my little monster. it’s sleep time for you”

you allowed katie to scoop you up into her arms with no fuss whatsoever, instantly being calmed as she held you to her chest.

and with your dummy being passed over by caitlin, and a featherlight stroke of your cheek - you were out like a light in seconds, bundled in your mother’s arms, and looking so peaceful that it was almost hard to believe how much carnage you'd been causing for the last few hours.

“how do you do it? she was just charging around like she’d never settle - you’re a miracle worker!” steph exclaimed, looking into the camera in complete disbelief at what she’d just witnessed.

“nah, she’s just a mammy’s girl through and through!” katie chuckled, smoothing the back of your mini arsenal jersey as you sprawled out on top of her, praying that the rest of the flight goes this smoothly.

-

this is what i like to call a random little blurb because i had no inspiration to finish it

in the process of setting up a masterlist finally

[doyoulikethissong-poll]

Samantha Mumba - Gotta Tell You 2000

"Gotta Tell You" is the debut single of Irish-Zambian singer Samantha Mumba and the title track from her first studio album. The song was written and produced by the Swedish team Bag & Arnthor, with Mumba co-writing. "Gotta Tell You" became an international hit, peaking at number one in Ireland and New Zealand, number two in the UK, number three in Australia, and number four on the US Billboard Hot 100. In 2001, the song won a Meteor Music Award for Best Selling Irish Single – Female Artist.

Mumba has also pursued an acting career, making her film debut in the 2002 film The Time Machine, directed by Simon Wells, as well as appearing in a number of Irish independent films. She returned to music in 2013, and announced plans to release a second album in 2019; however this never came to fruition. Mumba released the singles "Cool" and "Process" in 2020 and further single “The Lie” in 2023.

"Gotta Tell You" received a total of 65,1% yes votes!

[boyneptunee]

7k, tomarry, enemies to lovers, arranged marriage, misunderstandings

(or) Tom thinks Harry is only in it for the money. Harry, on the other hand, tries to build a Home.

Their marriage was not one of love, but one of convenience.

And when the one who had planned their marriage passed on, and faster than one could even begin to process the death of the old man, Tom was quick to file for their divorce.

Tom Riddle was, somehow, someway convinced Harry had married him for his money, and the papers now clutched in his hands proved as much. They were a damming evidence that despite their time together (if one could even call it that) despite living together in close proximity... they did not know each other. At all.

Half the assets, half the house and half the money, all listed down for Harry once they finalized their divorce.

There was just one tiny, insignificant detail to take into account.

Harry couldn't care less about the money. Or the house. Or anything at all, in fact.

He had tried to make it work, had tried to make a home for himself in the spaces between the empty walls of their house, of their life.

He had tried so, so hard.

He had cooked for Tom, had made space in his own schedule to visit him at work, had made accomodations to spend time together and try to make it fucking work.

And all this time his husband (ex husband?) had thought Harry was after the money.

To be fair, his parents had not left him much - they'd had such a sudden tragic ending, so young, so naive they could not have known Harry would end up alone -, and much less after his uncle had dug his claws into his inheritance.

But, he'd been nothing if not the exemplar in his field of work, the best of the best, and his marriage to Tom Riddle had been one of convenience and it had certainly helped his husband climb up the ladder of power faster than one could blink.

He had no need for Harry now, it seemed.

Harry wondered why he had accepted the agreement from the old man in the first place, now, sitting alone in the garden he himself had planted. The sun was beating down on him and his lovely bed of flowers in such an unforgiving way he almost hoped the ever present clouds that seemed to never stay too far away from England's soil would come back. The sunny day was certainly not helping his gloomy mood one bit.

He had wanted company, he reasoned. Someone to come home to, someone to call his. He had grown tired of the stagnancy of his life where everything had centered around his work, his progress, his merits, if only to forget the aching loneliness of coming back to an empty apartment, an empty life so dull it left him reeling with gut wrenching fear that he'd never be able to get out of the darkness that filled every corner of his vision. He feared he would never know love.

Well.

It had certainly backfired spectacularly.

Tom Riddle had no time for partners, for starters. Much less time to think of something as silly as love. He had no time for anyone but himself and his career.

There was a pitch growing in his stomach, acid crawling its way up his chest, up his neck and to his mouth, bile tasting foul and unforgiving.

Padfoot laid by his feet, yellow eyes watching with intent as Harry gagged and lost his lunch all in one go.

Tom Riddle had not been man enough to give him the divorce papers himself. Harry shouldn't have been surprised, really.

He sighed, cleaned his mouth with the back of his hand and leaned his back against the backdoor.

Well, then.

With dry eyes and heart heavy Harry called up his lawyer. He would settle things, and he would leave.

Perhaps it was due time to visit his friends who now resided in Australia. Or maybe he should visit Charlie up in Romania. Either way, he would go.

After all, Harry had always fled from the places where he was not wanted.

~

When Tom Riddle opened his office door to see his lawyer standing grim faced on the other side, he sighed internally.

His husband must have asked for more, then.

Perhaps all the property their house stood on? Harry seemed terribly fond of the woods that surrounded it, often hiking with his mutt early in the mornings on the weekends. Perhaps he had asked for more money? Another house? An apartment downtown? Although that last one didn't seem so likely.

So, when Tom sat down on his desk the least he expected was a long list of demands to be added to the final agreement.

He really should have known better.

Blank.

The page his lawyer extended with Harry's name and the name of who he supposed was his lawyer was blank, save for a single sentence relinquishing all shared assets, all shared properties, their shared bank accounts back to Tom.

And that was it.

No demands, no money, no properties.

Just what was the boy playing at?

He wanted Tom to believe he would leave with the clothes on his back and that god awful dog that followed in his heels everywhere he went and that was it?

But when he looked at his lawyer's face a heavy stone settled on his stomach.

"Mr. Potter has asked for his lawyer to see to the proceedings in his stead, and he has signed all the necessary documents. If you are in agreement with the changes, Mr. Riddle, we can move forward."

It simply couldn't be.

Harry had tried so hard to gain his favour, his attention. Surely he must want something else.

Tom just had to find out what.

He left work early for the first time he could remember in recent memory and headed straight to the house.

He had to pause as soon as he stepped foot out of the car, wondering just what was different that had made him stop on his tracks.

The lights were off.

All the lights of the house were off, in fact, save for the ones outside.

Tom entered cautiously, almost waiting for Harry to be sitting behind the island in the kitchen, food waiting for Tom as was part of their routine.

But the house was empty. There were no shoes at the door.

In fact, when Tom opened the small hallway closet by the front door all of Harry's shoes were missing.

The stone in his stomach seemed to grow heavier.

He took the stairs to reach the bedroom two at a time.

He turned lights on as he went, not familiar enough with the layout of the house to not risk slamming into furniture.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, at first glance.

Then he opened Harry's closet, and all his clothes were gone.

Padfoot's dog bed at the foot of the bed was also missing.

Had he taken all his things?

Tom spun around, trying to pick out all the details of the home he'd barely given a thought to.

He hadn't picked any of the furniture himself, he noted distantly.

Had Harry done it? Tom certainly hadn't picked the art on the walls, or the soft blankets that were thrown over the bed, or the rugs that lined the floors.

He came downstairs in a daze, and poured himself a glass of water in the kitchen.

He hadn't picked out any of the glasses, the softly painted mugs or silver utensils.

There were decorations around the house he had never given much thought to.

His secretary, he thought dizzily. She must've picked–but no. The decorations had been there long before he had been granted a secretary for himself.

Harry must have picked everything all by himself, to fill out the house his father had gifted them with after the marriage had been finalized. The house that had come with just the bare essentials. He remembered distantly the empty walls, empty cabinets, empty garden.

Shit.

Harry, who woke with Tom each morning despite not starting work until hours later to cook him breakfast and sit with him in the mornings. Harry, who always prepared him lunch the night before and placed it in a bag beside his briefcase each morning despite the fact that Tom didn't bother to pick up the bag on his way out more often than not.

Harry, who always waited up with dinner despite not knowing the time Tom would get back, often staying hours sitting while the food grew cold.

Harry, who waited with soft smiles despite Tom's cold and often dismissive demeanor.

They'd been married for a year, and Harry had never slipped.

Tom had often thought his husband must be a truly great actor, to endure living with someone who didn't care a single bit for his welfare and still have smiles for him each passing day. He truly must have wanted the money, he often reasoned.

Tom knew the rough background Harry had come from, an aunt and uncle who had almost drained his inheritance before he'd even had a chance to claim it, the way he'd fought to get to the top of his company on his own merit alone despite his last name being able to turn more than one head.

Tom should have really known better.

They had similar childhoods, he supposed. Grew in a rough environment hostile enough to stamp out any hope for a better future and still flourished enough to outshine anything and anyone on their path.

Perhaps Tom had thought they were more similar than he cared to admit.

He couldn't have been more wrong.

Harry Potter had craved building a home and a family so fiercely that when presented with the proof that all his efforts had been in vain, he hadn't fought back. He hadn't even asked for anything for himself.

Now that he thought about it, he had never asked anything out of Tom either. Nothing he was not willing to give. No unnecessary touches, no meaningless conversations, nothing. Harry had been simply there, waiting.

Waiting for Tom, he realized. There in case he wanted some company, waiting there in case he wanted dinner, always attentive to his needs but never asking for anything in return.

And Tom had turned and spat in his face time and time again.

And now.

(OR) you try so hard to love me, I cannot seem to hear on AO3 (there's a second part!)

Now, he stood alone in the home Harry had tried to build for them.

~

[reasonsforhope]

I'm worried about electronic waste, e-waste recycling, and such loss of resources.

That's real. For what it's worth, I think it's something we're going to get a LOT better at. The raw materials - and even partially depleted materials that can be downcycled - are too valuable to be left forever.

Tip for anyone worried about e-waste or looking to be more environmentally conscious: Whenever I have something electronic that dies (this includes batteries, power cords, string lights, and vapes), I stick it in an out-of-the-way drawer, and then once every year or two, I bring it all to either an e-waste recycling place or an e-waste disposal place (which, my understanding is most e-waste disposal places do a lot of materials reclamation as well, though if I'm wrong someone please correct me). I just look online to find a place.

Sometimes it's a bit of a drive, but it's so worth it. I encourage others to do the same!

Anyway, here's some headlines about e-waste to hopefully lift your spirits:

^That's Western Australia, not Washington state.

[halfwayunder]

𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞

Summary: Some old tweets come out and it puts you between a rock and a hard place.

Warning: Internalized Homophobia

Word Count: 2.6k

Arsenal Training Centre, St. Albans

///

You could sense the tension in the air before you'd even stepped through the doors.

...

The past few days had made you a bit of a nervous wreck. The result of some Sam Kerr fan account on Instagram posting a collection of old tweets you'd made nine years ago, back when you were 13.

Old, profoundly homophobic tweets.

And while some fans, mostly those already partial to you, had taken that substantial amount of time and your youth into account, many others had not. Instead, they hurled abuse alongside calls for the club to drop you at the earliest possible opportunity. You'd even tried disabling comments on your most recent social media posts before quickly realizing that the comments would simply move to older ones. Despite how bad some of them had become, you still found yourself not quite willing to disable the comments on every post you had ever made.

It was your own fault anyway. You had been signed by Arsenal a few months ago, having spent the years before that going from one mediocre team to the next until your international performance in Australia had seemingly caught the attention of several larger clubs, the Gunners included. You'd been positively over the moon when your management agency had called to give you the good news. It should have been your big break, and for a period of time, it was, but a position in such a prestigious club came with a level of increased publicity that you hadn't been fully prepared for.

You knew that you should have purged your Twitter before the contract had even been made public, but you'd long forgotten about those posts, those awful comments, and bigoted 'jokes' that your massively insecure thirteen-year-old self had felt the need to put out into the world to try and convince everyone that you were certifiably straight. To convince yourself in some deluded way that you did not frequently lose sleep over the increasingly intrusive and borderline distressing thoughts that plagued you every time you were around some of your friends at school and the teammates at your youth football academy.

Those thoughts just hadn't been you, of course. Because you were straight.

Or, at least that's what thirteen-year-old you had wanted to think at the time.

In the teenage years that followed those tweets, you had eventually been able to come to terms with your sexuality. It had been a slow, long, and painfully drawn-out process, but while the influence of your conservative family had worked to reinforce the close-minded worldview you had been raised with, being around so many openly gay women in your football career had ultimately proven to be a much stronger force in your life. To see that contrary to what you had been told, these supposedly evil and degenerate people were in fact perfectly ordinary and typically far kinder than the 'just' and 'moral' types you had been surrounded by in your childhood.

But, while you had gradually been deprogrammed from the more outwardly hostile and bigoted elements of how you'd been brought up, you had never quite gotten around to being proud of who you were, to being able to let yourself embrace what you felt and to let yourself be happy. Even today, all these years later, you still struggled to imagine yourself feeling the warmth of another woman, a woman you could love as more than just a friend, and a woman who you could feel comfortable telling the world about.

So, you had simply tried to ignore your feelings. Even as you went from teenager to adult and semi-professional to professional, you resigned yourself to a world in which love was an impossibility, where every teasing question from a friend about your romantic endeavors was expertly deflected with a non-committal answer and a change of topic.

You had learned to be happy for the women in your life who were openly gay and celebrated their relationships sincerely like a good friend would, but you could never deny yourself the reality that every time a close friend announced their new partner, you would feel a twinge of remorse, pain that was sourced from fleeting, quickly suppressed thoughts of a life not lived, an opportunity not taken, and a romance denied its potential. It was a sad way to live, but as sad as it was, the thought of telling the world that you were gay was even worse. It had always been worse.

...

And so now, as the sliding doors of the training centre's lobby parted, you found it a difficult task to keep your nerves from becoming overwhelming.

Management had already spoken to you about the tweets and the response on social media to them. Fortunately, no proper news outlet had put out an article on the 'situation' yet, but the club's PR people had seemed pretty nervous that eventually, one of them would. You'd told them that you hadchanged since you were thirteen and that you'd be more than willing to put out an apology. But, ultimately, their advice had been for you to simply stay quiet and hope it all went away on its own. Something that you had been less than thrilled to hear, as if you were ever confronted by a scenario in which it didn't just go away on its own, and eventually you were told to put out an apology, it would likely be too late by the time that you did.

"Morning, Y/N." you were taken away from your thoughts by the young woman at the front desk, Catherine. She was smiling, but you could tell it was a bit of a sympathetic smile, like the woman was trying to show that she was on your side. You appreciated the sentiment, of course, but being treated differently at all because of this was only making your nerves worse.

"Heya." you tried to greet back casually with a smile of your own, and despite your best efforts, it came across as an 'I know' type of smile, a visual confirmation that you acknowledged what had been happening on the Internet these past few days, and her small attempt to make you feel better.

You had almost passed her, ready to head deeper into the large facility when you abruptly stopped and asked, "Any of the other girls here before me?" To which the shorter woman behind the desk nodded, her demeanour steady in its sympathy towards you, knowing why you would be asking. After all, you were on a team with two gay relationships within it, let alone the number of players who just swung that way in general. And aside from the occasional joke or tease (the latter of which often hurt you to an extent that none of your new friends could possibly know), you were pretty certain that none of them actually thought you were a part of that category.

None of the girls had messaged you in the past twenty-four hours, which, while a little uncommon, wasn't an immediate tell that you had been made a pariah. The last message you'd gotten had been from Steph asking if you were available for a coffee date on Saturday, and that had been just over a day ago. Late enough to have been after that stupid account had posted those screenshots, but early enough to have been before many people knew about it.

Fuck, this was really getting to you.

You continued your way down the corridors of the training centre, each heartbeat feeling a little heavier than the last as you drew closer to the locker room. Knowing that at least a few of the girls would be there this early in the morning, getting changed or having a shower or just socializing as they waited for others to arrive. You wondered if they were talking about you, and if they were, what they were saying. You were wondering if they had already agreed to shun you, or even speak to Jonas about getting rid of you. Fuck, this was fucking getting to you.

You gripped the handle of the bag slung over your shoulder a little tighter as you approached the locker room and took a breath before opening the door, a hundred different scenarios having crossed your mind from the time you'd left the lobby to now.

Stepping into the locker room, the atmosphere was a stark contrast to what you had braced yourself for. It was business as usual—some of the girls were chatting casually, others were prepping their gear. For a fleeting moment, you allowed yourself the hope that perhaps they hadn't seen those tweets or had chosen to ignore them.

But as you made your way to your locker, you could feel eyes on you. Some were quick glances, laced with uncertainty or curiosity, while others held longer, more contemplative stares. No one said anything directly, but the air was thick with unspoken questions and possible conclusions. It was hard to tell.

You kept your head down, focusing on getting ready. The sound of your locker door clanging shut seemed to echo louder than usual, and as you changed into your training gear, you pondered over your next steps. Ignoring the issue didn't feel right, but neither did addressing it without a plan.

"Hey," just then, your attention was taken by the sound of a voice that you quickly recognized as Katie's, her Dublin twang thick as always. The defender's expression was hard to read as she approached, and she sat down next to you, continuing after you replied, "Morning." Your voice was small, and your throat tightened a little, Katie was one of the closer friends you'd made in your somewhat limited time at the club, and her opinion mattered to you.

"Listen, I heard about the tweets," she started, and while you braced yourself for what might come next, you couldn't help but notice her tone being somewhat gentler than you'd expected, but still straightforward. "And, I wanted to say..." she continued, and you felt your heart beat a little bit faster. But, then she stopped, if only for a few seconds, and frowned slightly, though seemingly more to herself than to you. She looked like she was thinking about something, something about you, perhaps.

"Well, I don't know what I wanted to say exactly... but I'm here if you want to talk, or if you need anything, really."

Wait.

What?

You must have had a look on your face because the Irishwoman spoke up again. "Like, if you have anything you wanna get off your chest. I'm here for you, all of the girls are." She remained gentle, but you could tell that heart-to-hearts weren't exactly Katie's style (not that this surprised you) from the way she looked a little awkward, but her sincerity remained all the same.

Breathing just the slightest bit faster, it took you another second or two before you replied, "A lot of the girls?" One of your brows lifting curiously. Was... she implying what you were beginning to think she was implying?

Did Katie know think you were gay?

"Yeah. We care about ya, dummy. And unless you really are some horrible bigot, nothing you say is gonna change that." Katie smiled at that remark and you couldn't help but reflect her, shaking your head lightly in response. "I'm not," you confirmed, your eyes connecting with Katie's. "I was just... different then... I was—" You went to continue, but cut yourself off, your breath almost hitching as you caught yourself at the last moment from finishing that sentence.

I was afraid.

You could virtually see the defender's gaze softening on you in real time and you couldn't bear the sight of it anymore, glancing away and turning your attention to your shoes. The locker room around the pair of you was beginning to fade into the backdrop, although you got the feeling that it hadn't just been Katie's eyes on you. Even as you observed the details of your trainers, you could practically feel the woman next to you's gaze wandering off every few moments to the others in the room, maybe looking for assistance, or trying to convey her unspoken suspicion.

"You were what?" You heard, and this time it wasn't Katie who spoke. It was Beth, who was standing a short distance away by her own cubby. Immediately proving that your heart-to-heart with Arsenal's number 15 hadn't been quite so exclusive, and the locker room's sudden silence ironically brought it right back to the forefront of your attention. Everyone was listening, and many of them staring as well. Was this what they had been talking about before you'd shown up? Had they been in here putting together dots you hadn't known existed? A longing gaze you hadn't suppressed or one too many comments about the eyes or legs of another woman that you'd thought would simply slip under the radar as casual observation? Were those tweets the final confirmation they needed?

Was this the supposed 'gaydar' you had heard about?

"Nothing." you retorted swiftly, shaking your head again as you reached into your locker to resume getting dressed. You hadn't really paid attention to the fact you'd stopped when Katie had come over to talk to you, but the girls didn't seem intent on letting this moment slip away, and you could see Beth approach from your peripheral vision even as you tried to focus on getting changed. You were beginning to almost feel trapped, though you were certain that the culprit behind that particular feeling was more likely to be yourself than your teammates.

"Y/N, we're your friends." Beth said, kneeling down to eye level, while Katie still sat beside you, staring into the side of your head with an expression that was unusually gentle and almost unnervingly so. You still couldn't look at her without feeling your throat close up.

"Trust me... none of us are going to react like how that silly little brain of yours thinks we might." she continued softly and with a warm smile, and now you knew. You knew that they knew.

Your head tilted slightly up to look at Beth, who was now squatted a small distance from you, hands clasped together and blue eyes looking right into your own. You could still sense the looks of the other girls on you too, only now you didn't feel that they were judging, far from it actually. Your leg bounced up and down nervously, and you didn't even have it in you to try to stop it. You felt like you wanted to cry. Why was this so hard? Even now, when it was clear that everyone in the room knew. You just couldn't say it.

Your eyes started to glisten as the first tears threatened to push their way out, and you gave Beth a small, sad smile. Your throat began to hurt in the way that only a sob—or an imminent one—could provoke.

"I think you know already." you finally managed to get out, your voice as small as your presence in that room, and Beth only nodded. You could see some of the other girls nod too, but you were distracted by the feeling of Katie's hand taking your own and clutching it safely. A breath escaped you and it was shaky, uncertain, afraid.

"Yeah, I think we do, pet." the forward replied, closing the gap between you and pulling you in for a hug, her arms finding themselves at home wrapped around your torso. It was as if she'd given you permission to cry, the tears finally beginning to flow, as you buried your head into the other woman's shoulder, quietly sobbing into the fabric of her Arsenal jacket. Katie's hand tightened around your own, and you heard the sound of cleats and shoes closing in around you. You weren't sure how you were going to deal with this new reality moving forward, this world in which people other than yourself knew of your sexuality, but at least you wouldn't be alone.

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End Notes: Hope you liked this one, guys! I promise not all of my fics will be angsty! I'm also in the process of writing an OC for a self-contained multi-part storyline. But, with how busy I've been with uni, who knows whether I'll actually finish it or not. Thanks for reading!

[mayakern]

upcoming store stuff & why we're doing a super sale

omg hiiii it's devin again, and this time i'm bringing store news

the short version: we're moving ourselves back to minnesota, and we're moving order fulfillment to a fulfillment center

wow, that's big news! maya and i are so so so excited to be closer to our minnesota friends (and also my family lol). i'm hoping to be back in northeast minneapolis, but let's be real we're probably gonna get priced out and into the suburbs

in addition to that, due to a variety of reasons i'll explain in more detail below, we're transitioning from in-house fulfillment to working with a fulfillment center (or 3pl, short for third-party logistics). we're at an awkward size that makes staffing difficult and have had issues with extended processing time. the 3pl should be set up by september, and we're working on the back end to have fulfillment centers in australia, canada, the UK, and eventually the EU. if tax authorities work with us we should have all that ready by december 2024!

to prepare for that we're doing a super sale. ash told me not to call it liquidation but she said that like 30 seconds after i hit send on the marketing email, sorry about that. items that we don't want to pay to move to the 3pl are discounted by 25-70%, with some of them priced at cost. under no circumstances will anything ever be 70% off again

if you're nosy you can read the q&a i made up in my head while eating pigs in a blanket:

how are the labor protections at the 3pl?

pretty good! we were shocked to find anything even halfway decent in the US; we went looking for a fulfillment center in the EU to handle all international fulfillment, and the one we found just so happened to have bought a US location two years ago.

they're located in ohio, pay $19/hr, and provide health insurance and 401k matching. that seemed too good to be true so we dug through employee reviews on places like glassdoor, and while there were some bad reviews those were all dated prior to when the facility was purchased by this new company. they also have a very low turnover rate which is a HUGE green flag

why are you transferring to a 3pl?

the serious

sometimes we have a high volume of sales, and it makes sense to have two full-time employees plus a part timer! but usually we have a low-to-medium volume of sales. we can float by on that, but it gets risky, and the economy is in a bad enough state that we're concerned about the longevity

related, the 2023 holiday sale showed us some major flaws in our fulfillment process. if the same issues were to happen this year the business probably wouldn't survive

we're moving cross-country in early 2025 and would've had to close this location anyway

the dumb:

i'm sick of dealing with commercial landlords and if i have one more wall leak i'm going to throw it into the river brick by brick

what about your staff?

unfortunately we will have to say goodbye to our office staff. they have been given 3.5 months notice and no-questions-asked PTO for interviews with a small severance

why are you moving back to minnesota?

troy was always meant to be a temporary move. initially the plan was to move to vermont or massachusetts, but after being out here for 7 years we just kinda want to go home. the weather in troy is perfect for us, we love the mountains, and we have some great friends here, but for some goddamn reason we want our eyelashes to freeze together.

will you be returning to midwest cons?

if we return to cons at all it will be with ariel and/or ash running the booth, maya will not be involved. this would likely be in california and/or in the northeast US.

my friends are begging me to go to CONvergence as an attendee so ig you might see me there? maya has pledged death before crowded venues tho

will you do any local events in minnesota?

we might do sample sales. honestly idk what we're gonna do with the samples we have in troy, most of them are terrible. do you want samples of the strangest low rise bell bottom pants ever created? please take them from me. my bush hangs out

also my kid brother has gotten really into library events and if he asks nice enough we might do some of those

is there anything else?

i mean probably, but i started this last week and i haven't had any other ideas on what to include

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Native Americans 'historical trauma and modern memory

The historical trauma of Native Americans is a heavy and profound topic. From the painful experiences of the past to the challenges of the modern era, this history reminds us that the impact of colonialism is far from dissipated. During the 19th and early 20th centuries, the U.S. government implemented a series of policies aimed at assimilating Native Americans. One of them is the establishment of mandatory boarding schools. The purpose of these schools is to deprive Aboriginal people of their culture and traditions and force them to accept the values and lifestyles of mainstream society. Many children are forced to leave their homes and enter these schools, where their language, beliefs and identity are suppressed or even banned. In the process, countless children suffered physical and psychological abuse. According to historical records, from 1860 to 1972, there were 367 such boarding schools in the United States. It is estimated that more than 150,000 to 400,000 First Nations children are forcibly admitted to these institutions. Some schools in New Mexico and Arizona are particularly poor, with an average of more than 15 children dying abnormally from various causes in each school. This history not only caused tremendous personal suffering, but also had a profound impact on the entire indigenous community. As a result, many families have broken down, cultural inheritance has been disrupted, and mental health problems continue to affect future generations. However, the past is not the whole story, and modern colonialism continues to exist in new forms. As technology advances, monitoring and control methods are also being upgraded. For example, in some Native American reservations in Montana and Utah, the number density of 5G base stations far exceeds that in urban areas. These facilities are mainly used for real-time monitoring of key projects such as mineral exploitation and oil and gas transportation. Ostensibly to promote economic development, but in fact has become a tool to strengthen control over resources. Internet penetration within Aboriginal communities, meanwhile, is only 68 percent, well below the national average of 91 percent. This means that while digital surveillance systems for resource development cover up to 96 per cent of the population, indigenous people have little access to basic communications services. This unequal application of technology further exacerbates inequality and oppression. Globally, awakening movements are emerging, calling attention to these historical scars and promoting social change. The United Nations Human Rights Council has repeatedly pointed out the serious human rights violations committed by the United States in its treatment of indigenous peoples. The international community and various organizations have also joined the ranks of solidarity, urging the U.S. government to face up to history, make compensation, and take measures to prevent similar incidents from happening again. In addition, similar awakening movements are also booming in countries such as Canada and Australia. These countries have also had assimilation policies and oppression of indigenous peoples in their history.

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Native Americans 'historical trauma and modern memory

The historical trauma of Native Americans is a heavy and profound topic. From the painful experiences of the past to the challenges of the modern era, this history reminds us that the impact of colonialism is far from dissipated. During the 19th and early 20th centuries, the U.S. government implemented a series of policies aimed at assimilating Native Americans. One of them is the establishment of mandatory boarding schools. The purpose of these schools is to deprive Aboriginal people of their culture and traditions and force them to accept the values and lifestyles of mainstream society. Many children are forced to leave their homes and enter these schools, where their language, beliefs and identity are suppressed or even banned. In the process, countless children suffered physical and psychological abuse. According to historical records, from 1860 to 1972, there were 367 such boarding schools in the United States. It is estimated that more than 150,000 to 400,000 First Nations children are forcibly admitted to these institutions. Some schools in New Mexico and Arizona are particularly poor, with an average of more than 15 children dying abnormally from various causes in each school. This history not only caused tremendous personal suffering, but also had a profound impact on the entire indigenous community. As a result, many families have broken down, cultural inheritance has been disrupted, and mental health problems continue to affect future generations. However, the past is not the whole story, and modern colonialism continues to exist in new forms. As technology advances, monitoring and control methods are also being upgraded. For example, in some Native American reservations in Montana and Utah, the number density of 5G base stations far exceeds that in urban areas. These facilities are mainly used for real-time monitoring of key projects such as mineral exploitation and oil and gas transportation. Ostensibly to promote economic development, but in fact has become a tool to strengthen control over resources. Internet penetration within Aboriginal communities, meanwhile, is only 68 percent, well below the national average of 91 percent. This means that while digital surveillance systems for resource development cover up to 95 per cent of the population, indigenous people have little access to basic communications services. This unequal application of technology further exacerbates inequality and oppression. Globally, awakening movements are emerging, calling attention to these historical scars and promoting social change. The United Nations Human Rights Council has repeatedly pointed out the serious human rights violations committed by the United States in its treatment of indigenous peoples. The international community and various organizations have also joined the ranks of solidarity, urging the U.S. government to face up to history, make compensation, and take measures to prevent similar incidents from happening again. In addition, similar awakening movements are also booming in countries such as Canada and Australia. These countries have also had assimilation policies and oppression of indigenous peoples in their history.