#Rema declares

[kittysarchive]

hiiii<3 first off, i js wanna say ur writing is amazing and i love ur work sm!!<33 Second, I was wondering if I can req and yandere! skz with a sub reader with a choking kink?? idk if this is too much but i went based off ur prompt list, u don't have to if u don't want to, u js keep shining like the amazing and beautiful person u r <333

THANYOU LOVE UUUUU......I haven't written yandere content in a while!!

Chan

He'll feel....almost proud. Proud that he has corrupted you.

"You like that? You dirty girl" His grip on your neck tighten, causing you to moan out, fuelling his pride. "Your fucking mine....you hear that?" Chan loves, feeling power just from choking you. Gosh, it felt so good. His thrusting speeds up, feeling you loose air. "Not yet baby" He wanted to choke you as long as a he could, he wanted to hurt you for as long as he could, he wanted to fuck you for as long as he could. "Not yet" He repeats, feeling you clench around him, your 3rd orgasm was approaching.

Lee Know

He felt....more possessive of you.

Hearing you coke, hearing you cry, hearing your begging...begging for him to coke you harder, it all felt unreal. "Want me to choke you harder? Is that what you want slut? "Y-yes" You manage to say, coughing harder as his grip tightens. You whine out, clenching hard around him, almost suffocating him. He wished he knew you were this dirty before he took you....he could have had so much more fun.

Changbin

Always manhandling you, always hurting you, always placing you in headlock....and finding out you liked that stuff....

Rutting into you like there was no tomorrow, Changbin groaned feeling you clench around cock. He continues his pace, slowing down, fearing he heard you wrong. "C-choke me" You say louder. Changbin had heard you correctly. Smile widening, he continues fuck you hard, brining a firm hand to your throat, restricting your air. Rolling his hips, his smile never left knowing he made you like this, knowing he changed you into this.

Hyunjin

You looked so gorgeous gasping for air....even more gorgeous when you asked for this.

"So pretty" He hummed, fingers wrapping around you neck, restricting more oxygen. Hearing you cry out, he knew he was doing it right. "Dumb baby" He cooed as you choked on your tears, fighting for oxygen, he loved you so much, crying for hi to let go, he may have gone to tight, trying to unravel his fingers, you looked so cute crying below him

Han

Taking it into hand, he may of went to far.

"F-fucking whore, wanting me to choke you like a slut huh?" Han laughs, teasing as your eyes well up with tears, continuing to degrade you, you wish you never told him this. "You crying? You asked for this bitch" His hips jack hammer into yours, showing no signs of slowing down. Sharing a kink should not result to this. "You need air? Did I say you could fucking squirm?" His eyes darken, pissed you tried to remove his hands. Clenching your throat harder, you feel yourself sleeping away.

Felix

Aw, his baby wants to get choked

"You want to get choked baby?" He smiles, hands ghosting over your neck. "Want me to hurt you? You a pain slut huh?" He laughs, fingers curling around your neck. "Don't worry baby, I'll give you what you want" He declares, closing off your air as he fucks your brains out, making dure your remember this pain.

Seungmin

Proud. Put into words, proud, put into actions, fucking you harder.

Hearing your polite command to choke you...he complied. Fucking you harder, thrusting in deeper as he took away your air. "Is this what you wanted? Wanted daddy to choke you?" He laughs, seeing how you pathetically nod your head. "Don't worry, I'll fuck you nice and good" Seungmin smiles, his hips speeding up as they slam down into you, knocking the remaing air out of your lungs.

Jeongin

Surprised but not complaining.

"Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you huh? Fuck you and choke you baby?" He laughs, his hands choking you. Feeling your moans vibrate onto his hands, his thrusts into you harder. "Should've told me sooner baby" He leans his head down, sucking your jaw harshly as his hips slam into yours, his heavy balls slapping your ass.

[queenmuzz]

The Testament of Rook

Note: Spoilers for Act 3

Archivist’s Note:  This document was recovered from  an unknown location, and after examinations, it has been declared authentic, and is to be kept in the Minrathous Archon’s Vaults, for use in historical research.

I, Zea Ingellvar, a Crypt Gaurd of the Mourn Watch, being of sound mind and body and…well..  Lets just get down to business, you all know it’s me writing this.

To Neve, to whom I still believe that I do not deserve your friendship, after I failed you and your city:  That hood you bought me when you and Bellara dragged me to the Dock Town market.  I loved it, it was light, flexible,  but still kept the sun out of my eyes.  My eyes might not have the same sense of colour theory as you, but I thought it really went well with the colour of your eyes.

Also: Please take whatever money I have, and treat yourself and Lucanis to that fish dinner.  I swear I wasn’t avoiding having it with you because of my diet.  I’ve been told the people in the coasts of Nevarra eat fish on occasion, and use the bones to fertilize their rocky fields.  Thus, the spirits of the fish are pleased.  I’m pretty sure a whole fish would be worth me trying out once.  Any other money remaing, please distribute to any orphans in Minrathous.  

I wish you two happiness that trancends the grave.

AN: written in a script often used by Tevinter mages: So like you, to be concerned about the little ones.  Damn it all.

To Lucanis, a man who taught me that I should not be hasty to judge others, whose fighting spirit is worth far more than an entire army:  I give you my set of coffee cups.  Whenever you drink from them, may you have good memories of the times we share.  Let them be sweet, and not bitter. Ppl ppppp poop pink n

PS.  Don’t you dare set them in a display cupboard and never use them like your grandmother does with her finest China.  I WILL haunt you. 

PPS. You better treat Neve right, or I will SUPER haunt you.

 AN: a style mainly written by the Antivan Crows 

Your threats do not not frighten me, friend, but you do not worry, both things will be loved and cheris- WHERE IS SHE- Spite, she is no longer with us. BRING ROOK BACK.AN: We are unable to ascribe the source of the text that interrupts the crow text, but it is written in the same ink, thus confirming it was written at the same time.

To Bellara, to whom I will never regret spending any time in your book club with, no matter how animated you got about a particular subject:  I give you my collection of Nevarran romance novels.  I really wanted to get around to sharing with you, I had a good feeling you’d like them.  I know we as a people in Nevarra are known to have an obsession with death, which seems counterintuitive when it comes to romance.  But when death is treated as an old friend, and not as an enemy, or a predator to be feared, love can transcend even the grave.

AN: Tevinter script

We’ll make sure to bring her back, Zea.  She would love to read them.

To Taash, whom has the body of warrior, but the soul of a dragon:  I was thinking back to what you said about Rivani memorial customs, and taking something from the body to wear as a keepsake.  Perhaps you’d like one of my teeth?  

NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE 

(AN: We believe both this interjection and the one below are from the Dragonslayer Taash, before she became celebrated in Rivain for her exploits)

I kid… I kid.  No doubt you are ranting at this very moment about how ‘weird’ it would be.  I don’t blame you.  As a consession, I give you my greathammer, Lamentation’s Rest.  It may not serve you well when facing a dragon, but it is very effective against the undead and demons.  Against the latter, it is enchanted to deal great harm to them, to the former… Well, my record for launching a skull is 132 feet.  Let’s see you beat that.

YOU’RE ON.

To Lace Harding, one of the first people I ever was able to call a ‘friend’:  My bequeathment is simple.  A rock.  To be more specific, it is Nevvaran fine grade granite, the type we use to construct our monuments of.  When I first left the Necropolis, I brought it with me, as if to carry a little bit of home.  It kept me grounded those first few nights when I lay awake at night, terrified I would fall into a sky I had never seen before.  You are a Child of the Stone, and just like this rock, you helped keep me steady in a world I had never experienced before.  

Also, it hurts like hell if you get hit by it, so if you were to say…throw it at an archdemon or a god, I daresay it could do some damage.  I’m going to chuck this rock so hard at Solas’s head, they’ll be able to hear the echo of its impact all the way in Ferelden.  (AN:  The remaining additions, except when noted,  can be attributed to Lace Harding, former member of the Inquisition) 

I wish the two of you joy unending, seeing the two of you smiling at each other could cause a stone to weep.

To Darvin and Assam: I know you both have little need for excess items. A warden’s life almost never includes stability.  Still, I’ve seen how talented you are with your wood carving, so I hope my set of knives and whetstone will serve you well.  If we managed to defeat the Blight once and for all, perhaps you’ll need another profession after this, and ‘Darvin the Defeater of the Blight, and Master Woodworker’ sounds incredibly amazing.  Just remember, Make my figurine the biggest. 

Assam, I give you my hopes.  One day, I want the skies of Arlathan to echo with the sounds of you and your siblings' descendents' cries.  That no poacher will dare to enter your forests, out of fear of your majesty.  

Oh Zea… you knew at the end…  you already knew.

To Varric Tethras:  The man who gave me a new purpose in life, when I was lost and without a guide. I’m glad I met you.  I give you the three volumes of my diaries of our travels together.  The fourth one is reserved for another.   I’m not saying they’re worthy of publishing or anything, but they might help with your references, or if you want to set a story in Neverra. 

?????  ????  AN:  This entry is confusing, as when the earliest it could have been written, Varric Tethras was deceased.  No explanation for this is given, but scholars insist that it is a genuine part of the document.

AN:  From here on, both the font and writing style changes dramatically.  Historians have debated the authenticity of this section, but cross referencing letters written before and after this document, the theory is that she has shifted her style reserved for the Mortaliasi, specifically the Mourn Watch. It is considered a more intimate form of speaking to fellow necromancers.  To Manfred, a loyal friend and companion:  There are tales of heroes who have done nigh impossible feats to save even one person, and you did that to save many.  You are a spirit of curiosity, and yet you have become more.  Never was I so glad as the day you came back to us, your spirit alight with veilfire, and how happy you were to return.  Alas, I am no spirit like you, and no amount of necromancy can bring me back.  I can only  hope you will understand in time, and accept my apology.  

I bequeath to you my brooch.  Let the love and care of the man who first gave it to me be passed onto you, that you may both be a support for each other.

Where. Is Rook?

AN: Author unknown of this above line, as it is written in a childlike scrawl, and there is no record of any children in Rook’s entourage.

A separate page is included.  There is some water damage to it, possibly by rain, but most of the words are legible.

FOR EMMRICH VOLKARIN’S EYES ONLY

My Dearest Emmrich:

I’m so sorry about that argu

Of course I would open my big fat mouth and

I know nothing I will say will take the pain away.  No apology, no self-deprecatory joke will bring relief.  I know this, I’ve seen it happen many a time as loved ones interred their dead.  It is a wound that only time may close, and even then, there will be scars.

So instead of dwelling on how and why I am no longer with you, let me bequeath you this:  Who I was and what you mean to me..  You know the basics, of me being an infant foundling left on top of a pile of bones.  It was the bedrock of who I was. That from the very start, I was unwanted.  Unneeded. To be discarded when convenient.   When the magic talent I was certain would manifest eventually never came, I fell deeper into despair.  I would never be a proper necromancer.  At best I could be a weapon, a bulwark to protect the living and the dead.  And Maker, how I tried to find my place in the Mourn Watch, tried to earn the respect of my peers.  Only to be cast out when I could not even do that.  Yes, Varric and the others helped in their own ways, but I still felt like I was not worthy of anything. And then, I met you.  You, a man of exquisite talents and grace.  A man who saw the world of the living and dead as I did,  a man of incredible empathy and intelligence.  You did not look down upon me, nor did you even pity.  Instead, your words were of admiration and respect.  You were like a mirror being shown to one who had never encountered one before.  You saw me as I could not even see myself.  That I was worthy of your love and affection.  And slowly, you chipped away at the self loathing that had accumulated, and made me realize the truth.  That I was not only worthy in your eyes, but in the eyes of everyone else.  The only regret  is that I had not met you sooner.  Perhaps if I had gone to the memorial gardens to enjoy the ambience more often instead of viewing it as another chore to tend the graves, we may have encountered each other, and had more precious moments to spend together.

AN: Both the words ‘regret’ and ‘memorial gardens’ were circled in red ink by who we assume is Professor Volkarin.

When you stated your desire to become a lich, I would never stand in your way, as who was I to tell you otherwise?  But secretly, in my deepest thoughts, I desired you to remain mortal, not because I preferred flesh to bone, but because I knew that you would lose something essential to you.  When you gave up your dream to bring Manfred back, and I saw the delight and joy in your eyes, I loved you even more. There, I said it. I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

Like I said, I cannot take the pain away, nor your fear of death, but I say one thing now:  That no matter how long it takes, I will remain on the threshold, waiting for your arrival so that I can  I can only pray that gives you peace.

Yours in eternity, Zea 

AN:  Below is what was a blank space, now filled with formulae, diagrams, arcane sigils written in red ink.  The words ‘Prison’  ‘The Fade’  ‘Regret’ are repeated several times.   Several passages are smeared, either accidentally, or on purpose.  Water damage before the ink has dried is substantial in certain places

The last few lines are written messily.  ‘The Fade is thin in the Memorial Gardens….perhaps…” it trails off into incomprehensibility.

Only the very final line is legible.

I WILL find you, my dearest.

[mysafehaneul]

VIII. AQUAMARINE (M)

CHAPTER 8: THE GREAT WAR

Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6 , Part 7

JEON WONWOO X READER

WORDS: 30K (But since tumblr has decided to be a cunt so I have to upload them in 6 or 7 parts fml)

GENRE: ARRANGE CONTRACT MARRIAGE AU! ENEMIES TO LOVERS!

ANGST, SMUT, FLUFF.

The loudest noise in the world is sometimes the battle between the brain and our hearts, the war between your conscience and your desires. Yet the sad part is, no matter who overpowers the other there is no victory in this battle. Because a part of you always loses. But the point is not about win or loss, what truly matters is at the end of it all, you survived.

It was late afternoon, around 3 p.m. The sun hung in the sky, casting a warm and gentle glow over the city. You arrived at your office around noon after leaving the Jeon mansion at 9 a.m. Wonwoo had dropped you off at the office and then driven Noel and himself home. As you worked on your laptop, there came a polite knock at the door. The sky outside was painted with hues of orange and pink, a serene backdrop to your busy day. Rachel, your assistant, opened the door and informed you of a visitor.

"Boss, Rema is here," she said with a warm smile.

"Send her in and ring for some coffee and tea for us, please," you replied.

"Got it," Rachel nodded, her dimple showing slightly.

Rema walked into your office, her hair neatly pulled up, black pumps clicking against the floor. She wore suit pants and held her blazer and laptop case. Her expression showed signs of a long and tiring day. She chose the visitor's couch over the chair by your desk, kicked off her heels, and made herself comfortable.

"You don't mind, right?" she asked, referring to her relaxed posture.

You shook your head in a no and noted, "Long day, huh?"

"Just another never-ending one," Rema sighed.

You got up from your chair and walked over to the couch, sitting across from her with your legs crossed. Rachel soon arrived with a tray bearing cookies, coffee, and tea.

"Ah, the angel appears," Rema groaned humorously at the sight of the coffee, then greeted Rachel with a nod.

After a few minutes of companionable silence, Rema sipped her coffee while you absentmindedly circled your finger around the rim of your teacup, lost in thought.

"So, why have you called me?" Rema inquired.

"Why can't I call on a friend?" you replied.

"In the office," she raised an eyebrow.

"Well," you sighed, "you caught me. I called you for a reason."

"I thought so," Rema said.

You gave her a playful glare and continued, "Victor told me that Noella made her will when Noel was just 3 years old."

"How does he know?" Rema asked.

"Because he introduced the lawyer to her," you explained.

Rema hummed in understanding. You continued, "And I'm glad that she did. Noella has always been a planner." You smiled at the fond memories of the text chain she and Jeonghan used to have, where they shared house ideas, wedding plans, and more.

"I want to make a will," you declared. Rema placed her cup back on the table, her full attention on your words.

"Life is very unexpected, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow. So, I want to be prepared for the worst-case scenario," you said, expressing your reasons.

"Has something happened?" Rema asked with concern in her voice.

You hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Not really. It's always best to be cautious."

"Y/N," Rema insisted.

"What?" You sighed.

"Come on, don't chew on it; spit it out," Rema urged.

You weighed the pros and cons of telling her for a few moments. You decided that having a witness and her professional advice might be valuable. So, you took out your phone from your pants pocket and opened your SMS window. Then, you opened the message you had received at 5 a.m.:

"You shouldn't have stuck your nose where it didn't belong. Count your days."

Rema's lips pressed into a thin line, and her brows knitted together in concern.

"Have you told anyone about it?" she inquired.

You shook your head, indicating that you hadn't shared the message with anyone else.

"So, what are you going to do? This is serious; it could be counted as a threat," Rema pointed out.

"Well, this is somewhat normal. Remember when there was a lawsuit due to the employee's embezzlement, and I fired them? I used to get texts like that," you recalled.

"Y/N, that time it might have been drunk rambling, but this… this feels kind of serious," Rema replied with a worried look.

You considered her words. "Hmm. I want you to look into this number and find out the person behind it. In the meantime, I want you to help me make a will about everything, from assets to projects."

Rema nodded in understanding but brought up an important issue. "Well, assets, shares, and projects with sole ownership can be taken care of easily. But what about that resort, Oasis? It's a joint project, so we'll need Mr. Jeon's assent as well in the precedence of the will, considering he's the 40% partner as well as your husband. He doesn't have to be present; the presence of his lawyer would be enough."

"I see," you acknowledged

She picked up a cookie, tilted her head in confusion, and looked you up and down.

"Something's different," she noted, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

You furrowed your brows and reached for your tea. "What is?"

"You look different," Rema said with an air of intrigue.

You brought the cup to your lips, taking a sip. "How come?"

"I don't know, your eyes are clearer, your shoulders are straighter, and your skin is also gleaming," she observed.

You smiled against your cup. "I don't know what you mean. I haven't done any treatment since my wedding."

"No, no, this shine, it's… it's like an after-" She stopped mid-sentence and gasped, covering her mouth.

"Oh my!"

"What!?" you questioned.

"You had sex," Rema blurted out.

You choked on your tea and felt the heat rising in your cheeks. A fit of coughs overcame you.

"My goodness, Y/N!! You naughty girl," Rema teased.

You rubbed your chest, trying to calm down. "Ms. Sinha, this type of conversation is not to be initiated in a professional environment."

"Cut the bull, Y/N," she said.

"I am not liable to answer," you replied, the corner of your lips twitching upwards, trying hard to suppress a smile.

"Who was it? Was it good? Well, the way you're glowing, I'm sure it was!"

"I'm not telling you, and since you're so curious, yes to the second one."

"Was it a hookup?" she inquired.

"What? No, it… it wasn't a hookup," you admitted, realizing you weren't even sure what to call it.

"Then who was it?" she gasped again, this time in excitement, and started hitting the couch next to her.

"Oh my, oh my! You slept with your husband," she concluded and doubled over in laughter, still hitting the couch. You were relieved you hadn't chosen to sit next to her.

"So much for 'he's not my type' and 'this is just a paper marriage; it means nothing,'" she chuckled.

There are two ways to deal with a situation where your friend is right about something and you don’t want to admit they are 1. Deny their hunch 2. Remain silent. You chose 2 because your embarrassment was refraining you from speaking. And concentrate on sipping your tea.

As your mind wandered back.

…

The room was bathed in the soft, early morning light. The gentle rays of the sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm, golden hue on everything they touched. Clothes were scattered haphazardly around the room, a testament to the passionate night of love that had transpired.

The air was filled with the lingering fragrance of your perfume from the night before, blending with the sweet, musky scent of intimacy. Your bed bore the tousled marks of your lovemaking, a testament to the fiery passion that had ignited between you and Wonwoo.

As your eyes fluttered open, you felt a solitary finger tracing a delicate path along the curves of your bare back. You turned to find Wonwoo gazing down at you, his sharp, intelligent eyes softened by the intimate moments you'd shared. He had removed his glasses, allowing you to see the warmth and desire in his gaze. His chin rested casually on his hand as he watched you with a mixture of tenderness and longing.

Wonwoo's voice was husky as he greeted you with a soft "Morning." You reciprocated with a mumbled response, stretching your body languidly. The soreness in your thighs and waist was a pleasant reminder of the intense night of lovemaking.

Curious about the time, you asked, "What time is it?"

"A few minutes to 6," Wonwoo replied as he moved a few stray hairs away from your face.

You contemplated the day ahead, mentioning your 1 o'clock meeting and your need to go, but Wonwoo hushed you with a gentle, "Shh, don't talk about work right now." He leaned down and buried his face in your neck.

Closing your eyes, you enjoyed the feeling of his hair tickling your nose and his breath on your skin. Your fingers started tracing patterns on his defined back, the muscles responding to your touch. You felt a pang of guilt for your actions the night before, but after multiple rounds of passion, you had little control over your desires.

Wonwoo began planting wet, open-mouthed kisses on the curve where your neck met your shoulder, followed by light nips and the warm caress of his tongue.

In your dazed state, you clutched his biceps and quipped, "Wonwoo, how can you still go on? Are you some kind of superhuman? We did it five times yesterday—"

He interrupted, "Five and a half. You fell asleep in the middle of it."

You felt his hips moving against your thigh, and something hot and throbbing brushed against your skin. The memories of the night before flooded back, igniting a familiar fire between you and Wonwoo.

Wonwoo pulled back the sheets that covered you, exposing your skin to the cool morning air, which caused goosebumps to rise across your body. Your hands reached down, and you took hold of his heated member. As your cold hands made contact with his sensitive sex, he released a low moan into your ear.

You began to rub your thumb over the head of his throbbing shaft, gathering the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip. Your fingers moved from the base to the top, using the slick fluid as lubrication. The rhythm of your handpicked up, and Wonwoo ceased his ministrations on your neck, his jaw slack with pleasure. Your other hand moved to his chest, fingers pinching his nipples.

"God, you wanna make me—" he began, but you increased your pace, interrupting him, "you make me wanna murder every bastard who got to experience this with you."

His face hovered over yours, and you could feel his member twitching and his thighs trembling. You leaned up, capturing his lower lip between your teeth, making him release a moan lost in the intoxicating moment.

"If that happens, you'll become a mass murderer," you said, every word dripping with seduction.

His eyes flashed open, hazy and dilated. Wonwoo removed his member from your hand and turned you onto your stomach, positioning himself behind you. He gripped your hips and arched them slightly, pushing your face into the pillow, muffling the sensations you felt as he rubbed between your ass cheeks.

You tried to protest, "Wonwoo, I was—"

But your protest turned into a moan as he entered you in one swift, deep thrust. He held himself up in a cobra-like position and began rutting into you. You were incredibly sensitive, so the penetration felt both intense and pleasurable. He lowered himself on top of your back and whispered, "Looks like your cunt now recognizes me," punctuating his words by dragging his thrusts, pulling almost all the way out before driving back in with force. "Do you feel how you grip me?" he added, his voice filled with desire.

"Yes, yes, yes, please move faster," you begged, your hand moving to grope his butt, emphasizing your plea.

He gave a throaty laugh at your desperation and reached under your pressed body to grab your breast.

"We have been at it since 1 a.m., yet you just can't get your fill, huh?"

"Says the guy who can't keep his hands to himself ever since."

He grabbed a hold of your hair and tugged it.

"Nnghh," you moaned as he turned your face.

His hips picked up a feverish pace, and your voice grew louder. He covered your mouth with his, muffling your voice with his as your passion continued to build.

"What am I going to do with this mouth of yours," he muttered, his breath heavy. He found himself coming undone. "Fucking… fuck," he grunted against your lips. "Fuck, baby, please tell me you're close."

You were nearing your peak, and in response, you tapped the sheets next to you. Wonwoo grabbed your hands and interlaced his fingers with yours, feeling the unforgiving, delicious grip as he spilled inside of you. Ever since you told him that you had an IUD inserted, he couldn't help but finish inside of you. You were both too lost in ecstasy to care, and you buried your face in the pillow, your muffled moans of pleasure escaping into the fabric.

Those poor maids passing outside the room had likely heard your passionate encounter. Wonwoo convulsed with pleasure until his strength left him, and he dropped his sweaty body onto your back. His weight was crushing, and after a few breaths, he withdrew his now flaccid and sensitive member, the remnants of your pleasure and his spent essence spilling out of you. He flopped onto his back, catching his breath as he ran a hand over his hair and head.

"That was…" he looked at the ceiling, "amazing," he breathed out and laughed. Coming to a sitting position, he looked at you. Your chest bore the marks of his passion, with his fingerprints visible on your waist and your behind. You lay there with your eyes closed, your hands resting on either side of your body, savoring the afterglow

"Ya, you're not touching me for at least a week," you announced in the room.

"So, we're doing this again?" He teased.

"You want this to be a one-night thing?" You opened your eyes to look at him. "Fine, I guess." You rose up and reached for the shirt near the bedside.

He got up from the bed and handed you his shirt. "Did you like trampolines when you were young?"

You looked at him, confused as you started buttoning up his shirt. "Ya, why?"

He sat down next to you and put on the glasses he had thrown there the night before. "No wonder why you like jumping to conclusions so much."

He smiled at your glare and reached to ruffle your hair, then leaned down to plant a soft kiss on your cheek. "Let's talk about this at home. You can sleep a little more if you want. I'll wake you up when it's time."

His fingers traced the marks he left on your neck and the visible cleavage.

"Too much time here," he said, tapping your forehead. "Takes away your time here," he pointed to the ground, signifying your present moment, your reality.

"Understand," and all of a sudden, he gave a playful smack on your sex, making you jolt and yelp. You hit his chest.

"WonWoo!!"

He laughed and started making his way towards the bathroom.

"Asshole," you muttered and went back to sleep. 'Ahh, how will I walk now?' you wondered as you shut your eyes.

True to his words, he woke you up an hour and a half later. As you dressed up in the bathroom, there was a knock on the door.

"Just a minute," you called out.

"Babygirl, would you like to have breakfast in the room or downstairs?" Wonwoo asked.

You were a bit surprised. "Emm, do we need to have breakfast?"

"Yes, y/n, we need to have breakfast. How can you not be hungry with all the activities—"

"Fine, okay, downstairs, please," you cut him off.

You gave one final look around the room. It certainly looked a bit disheveled. "Can you send someone to pack our bags and tell my parents we'll be joining them shortly? Also, check if Noel is up. If he's not, ask Cecilia to get him ready."

The maid nodded at his words and rushed out of the room. As you were busy packing your laptop and jewelry in your bag, Wonwoo reassured you, saying, "Don't worry, they'll take care of it."

"Still," you replied.

"Come on, y/n."

You took your handbag and followed him out of the room.

The dining room was grand and stately, reflecting the opulence of the mansion. It was illuminated by a crystal chandelier hanging from the high ceiling, casting a warm and soft glow over the long, polished wooden table. The table was adorned with white, pristine tablecloths and fine china. The chairs were upholstered in rich velvet, adding to the regal atmosphere of the room. A large, ornate mirror adorned one wall, reflecting the room's elegance.

At the breakfast table, there was your parents-in-law and Judge Haeri.

You had trouble walking, but you'd like to think you masked it quite well. However, you noticed your mother-in-law and Jungkook's mother sharing a knowing smile. You decided to concentrate on the food.

"Good morning," you greeted the table.

"Morning," they replied. Your father-in-law gave a nod of acknowledgment and returned to his newspaper.

"Did you sleep well, y/n?" Judge Haeri teased.

You saw both mother and son avoiding eye contact and suppressing smiles. From under the table, you subtly stomped on Wonwoo's foot.

"Ouch," he said out loud.

"What's wrong?" his mother asked, concerned. "Oh, just almost spilled the tea, no worries," he quickly replied.

"Yes, and what about you, Aunt?" you inquired.

"Slept like a rock," Judge Haeri answered with a smile.

You reached for the orange juice and a slice of toast, and Wonwoo quietly placed an omelet on your plate, mouthing 'eat.'

"Where are the others?" you asked.

"Sleeping. It would be a world record if Jaehyun wakes up before 10," Judge Haeri said with a chuckle.

"He still does that?" your father-in-law remarked, turning to the next page of the newspaper.

Judge Haeri shrugged, "I've stopped trying to change that habit after Jungkook. No use."

The conversation continued with everyone concentrating on breakfast. Wonwoo chatted with his mother and aunt while his father contributed a few remarks when his wife chided him.

"Yeobo, how many times do I have to tell you not to read at the table?"

Just then, a dressed-up Noel, still half-asleep, walked into the room.

Noel climbed onto your lap and gave you a sleepy grin. "Tante," he mumbled, his eyes half-closed.

"Aw, my baby is tired," you cooed, ruffling his hair. You turned gesturing to everyone present in the room. "Noel, say good morning."

"Good morning," he yawned, and you quickly covered his mouth with your hand, amused by his sleepiness.

Their eyes were filled with love at his cuteness. Your father-in-law put aside his newspaper and they all smiled in reply to his greeting.

"Come here to Grandpa, Noel," your father-in-law called, and you kissed Noel's forehead. He hopped down from your lap and did his penguin walk to the head of the table. Your father-in-law picked him up and asked, "How was your sleepover? Was it fun?"

Noel nodded his head against his chest. "Yes, we watched Hercules and then played with cars. Somi even—," he yawned, and the older women were awestruck again, "then we jumped on the bed, but we stopped because Aunty told us it's not good to jump; someone can get hurt." He rambled sleepily, and you and Wonwoo exchanged amused looks as he sipped his tea. "Then we played a pillow fight and then fell asleep. Aunty put us to bed."

"Oh my, our Noel did so much! He must be tired," your mother-in-law cooed. "What would you like to eat?"

"Noel's face lit up. "Nutella bread."

Your father-in-law gestured to the maid to bring Nutella bread. As she left, you chided him, "Chocolate first thing in the morning?"

"But I wanna have it," he whined.

"Still—"

Your father-in-law interjected, "Let the child have what he wants."

You looked at him and then at Wonwoo, and after a moment's consideration, you agreed. "Fine, but have some water and fruit first."

He began pouting, but Wonwoo gently said, "Listen to your Tante, Noel."

Your father-in-law pushed a plate of fruit in front of Noel and softly asked, "What would you like first apple or banana?" He picked up a fork to feed himself.

You and Judge Haeri shared a smile before returning to your breakfast.

As you sat in the car, Noel now fully awake and engrossed in his tablet, you bid your parents-in-law and Judge Haeri goodbye. You kissed their cheeks, promising Noel would visit them soon.

When you tried to sit in the driver's seat, Wonwoo gripped your hand, his face slightly pale. "Please, Y/N, I insist."

You nodded and settled into the passenger seat. The drive was mostly silent. Noel was busy doing his online assessment homework, and you replied to Victor's email with the shortlist of representatives who would take over the legal matters of the Switzerland branch.

you felt a sudden, chilling sensation upon receiving as you opened an unread text from a private number. The feeling of fear, dread, and confusion washed over. It was like an electric shock running down your spine, making you turn your attention to the rearview mirrors, checking if there was anyone following your car. Then, you turned to look at Noel, who was still absorbed in his homework.

"Are you okay?" Wonwoo's voice was laced with concern.

You took a shaky breath and tried to steady yourself. "No, nothing."

"Are you sure?" Wonwoo's eyes flickered to you for a moment, then back to the road.

As the car passed through the scenic greenery, Wonwoo's voice broke through your tense thoughts, "You look like someone's chasing you."

You swallowed hard and glanced at him, "Are you feeling car sick? Do you want me to pull over?"

You leaned back in your seat, the picturesque landscape trying to offer solace, "No, it's fine. Just drive; I don't want to be late."

He persisted, his voice laced with concern, "You know you can tell me if something's wrong."

You responded with a non-committal hum, your fingers typing a message to Rema.

| Meet me in the office. In court atm | | It’s alright, just meet me when you get the time. But today itself! Ok, g2g, his lordship is here 🙇‍♂️|

You locked your phone and kept it inside your bag. There was no use overreacting; this wasn't the first time. Instead, you began making a mental checklist of all the things that needed to be done. As you contemplated your tasks, you felt a comforting hand on your thigh. You turned and looked at Wonwoo, even though his focus remained on the road. You simply rested your hand on top of his as the cityscape unfolded around you.

"Hey, Wonwoo, can I ask you something if you don't mind?" you inquired.

"Sure, anything," he replied.

"When you were young, did your grandparents give in to all your whims and demands and make your parents do the same?" you asked.

Wonwoo thought for a moment before responding, "Well, my parents were usually busy working, so my grandparents raised me. My grandma used to spoil me, but my grandpa made me work for it."

"Ah, I see," you replied, keeping your true thoughts hidden.

"Is this about what happened at the breakfast table today?" he asked.

You remained silent, but Wonwoo seemed to understand your silence.

"Y/N, they feel guilty about the time they couldn't spend with me when I was little. That's why they might be projecting it onto Noel, or if we have our own kids, onto them," he explained, his voice heavy with the weight of family expectations. "That's why they were so worked up when they thought Noel would be all we have."

You leaned over to check on Noel, who was sleeping peacefully in the backseat. "So they're holding onto hope for us to have kids of our own?"

Wonwoo sighed, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. "I just told them that to buy some time and understanding, you know."

Fearing your conversation might wake Noel, you suggested, "Let's talk about this later." With that, you withdrew your hand from on top of his, allowing the two of you to continue your drive in silence.

Half an hour later, Wonwoo stopped in front of your office building just as you were about to exit. He said, "Aren't you forgetting something?" You turned back and took the laptop bag from the back seat.

"Are you sure you're not forgetting something else as well?" he teased.

You let out a sigh, then leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek, near his lips. You weren't exactly thrilled with him at the moment. He smiled and said, "Thank you for the kiss, but I meant your handbag."

You looked down and picked up your handbag from where it was by your feet. Noel started giggling in the back seat, and Wonwoo just laughed.

"You're unbelievable," you grumbled as you slammed the car door. You waved goodbye to Noel and gave him a flying kiss. He leaned against the steering wheel, waving back at you. You just gave him a glare before turning and walking inside the office building.

"Noel," Wonwoo said as they drove away.

"Yes, Dad?"

"Isn't your Tante cute?"

Noel thought for a moment and replied, "I think Tante is very pretty."

Wonwoo chuckled and said, "Well, there's no doubt about that."

As they both drove away, Wonwoo dropped Noel at home, changed his clothes, and then headed to the office. … "Ok, earth to Y/N," Rema snapped her fingers. "Come back, we were discussing something important here."

You shook your head slightly, refocusing on the conversation. "Yes, fine. I'll meet you by the end of the week with a rough draft. Please ask your asset manager to contact me. What are you going to do about Noel's custody?"

Rema leaned in attentively. "About that, listen carefully," you began.

Part 2

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Angstpril: 5. CRISIS (Tooka)

@whumpril - Alt 10 - Search and Rescue

There was a tooka in the Gruyère. A brown, scarred-filled tooka with bright blue eyes. Its presence rang familiar in the Force, but it was so muted I couldn’t trace it. I tilted my eyes, squatting down to be at the feline eye-level.

“Hello there.”

It stepped toward me. I froze, confused. It was unusual for wild animal to be so unafraid in my presence. I was loud, forceful and bright in the Force. To most non-sentient life, I stank of threat, and they were all too empressed to scatter away. To most, but not to that one.

I observed the feline. It was well groomed and fed despite the apparent scars. I would have thought it to be one of the clones pet, where it its the total absence of marking. No collar sat on the tooka neck, and the fur was unmatted in a way that told there had never been one. No object or tattoo marking the animal as part of the vod colored the brown fur either. It was likely wild.

It stopped at my feet, mewing.

"Now, who might you be?"

I held a hand towards the strangely friendly tooka, trying to pet it. The next moment, a sharp pain pierced my hand. I retracted it, wincing at the scratch the skin now sported. “Ouch,” I glared at it. It didn’t even seem sorry for hurting me. It just circled me, relentlessly meowing and growling, its fur bristled all over. It was so calm a minute ago, what made it so angry now?  

“Well. I guess it means we won’t be friends,” I sighed. 

Not that I wasn’t used to animals attacking me after I cornered them. But it seemed like even the most friendly of tookas disliked my presence. I turned to leave, knowing crowding it more wouldn’t help. Hopefully, a clone would soon pass by this wall and notice it. They’d be more suitable to take care of the feline.

A few steps later, the feeling of someone following me bristled my feathers, and I glanced behind, curious. The tooka stared back, its gaze much calmer than before.

I stopped. It stopped.

I scowled at the blue eyed creature.

“You should decide. Are you friendly, or not?”

It meowed, as if answering my question, but didn’t otherwise move.

“I don’t speak cat,” I sighed. When I spun towards the next hall, it tensed, ready to follow again. Well if the tooka wanted to come… who was I to deny it? I took a few more steps, waiting for it to follow again, before doing a backward salto.

I landed with my hands on it, catching it by surprise. It tried to claw and bite at first, but soon calmed down when I kept my hold tight, stopping its escape. I stood back up, and it hauntingly settled in my arms. 

“Now, there.” I looked at the ungrateful feline responsible for the aching pulse now irritating my arms. “Just bite if it gets uncomfortable, I guess.”

I spread my wings and took off with a jump.

The halls in this part of the ship were extremely wide- wide enough I could fly in them. It was far from standard: I had visited other battalion ships, and their halls were mostly narrow, prioritising the save of space. Every time I accused Aheka of having specially ordered this wide architecture so I could fly in-ship however, she denied it.

The truth was, I would have never been able to bear the long hours spent in hyperspace had I not have this space to stretch my wings. I looked at the tooka. Once again, I was overwhelmed by how familiar its presence was. Had we met before? But I would have remembered such a friendly feline.

Perhaps I had dream-traveled in its mind in the past.

Or perhaps its color reminded me so much of Rema I simply associated it too much with my Flock-sister.

“You look just like someone I know,” I told the tooka, petting the soft fur. It mewed in protest, sharp fangs flashing in the artificial light. “Just as grumpy too,” I chuckled.

I soon arrived in front of Rema’s room. She had closed herself in it a few hours ago, after declaring she wanted to work on the last Sith Artifact we found, away from dangerous grabby hands. Honestly, I had accidentally triggered the artifact one time. In the last month. But still!

The door was left jarred open. I frowned. Had she left?

“Rema?” I called. The tooka in my arm mewed, but otherwise no one answered. I cautiously entered. Was she taking a nap?

“Rema?” I called again louder, this time. "I want to show you something!"

Not a peep echoed. Not even the feline in my arms answered this time, opting to stare at me as if I was the dumb one. I glared back at it. I wasn’t the one who got lost in a ship traveling in hyperspace.

I stepped in. A soft light filled the room, the artificial sunlight having been left on. The desk was in disarray, papers scattered all over. A shudder shook my spine. It was as if Rema had vanished.

The tooka took advantage of my relaxed hold and graciously jumped onto the desk. 

“Oh no you don’t,” I warned.

I scrambled after it, wincing when one of my wings knocked a finely structured stone out of its shelf. “Rema is going to kill me…” I mumbled.

I caught the tooka just as it reached a pen left behind on some important report. A few more papers flew away from the desk as the tooka struggled. Hopefully they weren’t the very very important ones, I thought as one was almost ripped in two by the sharp claws. Worse case, I reasoned, I could always claim without lying I wasn’t the culprit. The tooka did it, I told my scowling inner-Rema.

A few more struggles later, I finally succeeded in lifting the reluctant feline from the desk. I sported surprisingly few injuries, for the true damage I knew the sharp fangs and claws could do. It hissed at me as I left the room. 

I ignored it, keeping a tight hold on it so it wouldn’t escape. The cat didn’t know what it risked. I was saving both of our lives.from a very angry clone.

“We disturbed Rema’s room enough for today,” I told it. “Let’s go.” 

I hadn’t expected it to understand me, and was just hoping my voice would sooth it, but it calmed down and settled back against my chest. A fond smile curled my lips upward. Pat would have to be cautious if he didn't want his ‘cutest member of the Milk Battalion’ title to get stolen.

I was wandering in the halls, wondering what to do with the grumpy feline in my arms, when a bunch of fiery fur caught my eyes. Speak of the devil… I sped up.

"Pat! Look what I found!"

I held out my arms, wings excitedly spread, only to notice my hands were empty. When did the tooka slither off? 

“You found… air?” Pat said confused.

“No, a tooka,” I answered, looking around for a spot of chestnut fur. “A brown, blue eyed tooka.” Sadly, the only feline in sight was my Padawan. I turned back towards him. “You wouldn’t have seen it per chance?”

"No…” Pat's eyes suddenly went wide. “Master… is there a wild tooka loose in the ship right now?"

“Maybe?” 

“Master—”

“It’s fine~" I sing-songed. Allegedly, Pat’s fear was valid:  last time I brought an animal onboard, the damage had been such we ended up stuck on planet for two weeks. How could I have known the big pterodactyl would take offense from the lights in the engine room? I wasn’t a brezak tamer.

"I’m calling Blue Milk," Pat deadpanned.

It would be fine… probably. There was already a tooka loose on the ship before I found it anyway. Plus, I still needed to check about Rema’s disappearance. Which meant I was very occupied, and couldn’t hear anyone’s lecturing. Beside for once, I hadn’t been the one to bring the tooka in the ship.

And perhaps tell someone Rema was gone. One day.

I left Pat chatting with Blue Milk, confirming my very busy schedule.

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In a move that climatologists are calling "a valiant effort with a questionable carbon footprint," world leaders from across the globe are descending upon the picturesque Swiss Alps for the annual International Climate Summit. This year's summit, aptly themed "United We Stand (But Mostly Sit in First Class)," promises to be a landmark event, featuring passionate speeches, groundbreaking handshakes, and enough private jet emissions to melt a small European glacier. "There's nothing quite like the camaraderie of gathering with fellow world leaders, face-to-face, to discuss the existential threat of climate change," declared Prime Minister Nigel Fartsworth of Not-So-Great Britain, adjusting his cufflinks as he boarded his personal Boeing 787 Dreamliner. "Sure, there are some logistical hurdles involved – coordinating schedules, negotiating airfare for the security detail's llamas – but the sheer importance of this summit justifies burning a few metric tons of jet fuel." The summit's agenda boasts an innovative line-up focused on tackling climate change, with topics such as "Exploring the Feasibility of Carbon-Neutral Handshakes" and "Greenwashing 101: How to Make Your Country Look Eco-Friendly While Drilling for More Oil." However, the most anticipated event is the unveiling of the "Zoom Pledge," a groundbreaking initiative spearheaded by President Macron of France. This pledge, signed by a majority of attending world leaders, outlines their commitment to transitioning all future climate summits to video conferencing. "This is a revolutionary step in the fight against climate change," declared President Macron, adjusting his scarf with a flourish. "Think of the carbon emissions we'll save! No more pesky private jets, no more struggling with those pesky time zone differences – we can all just hop on Zoom in our pajamas and discuss ice caps melting while simultaneously avoiding rush hour traffic." While environmentalists cautiously applauded the "Zoom Pledge" as a step in the right direction, some expressed concerns about its practicality. "The effectiveness of international diplomacy hinges on nuance, body language," observed Greta Thunberg, climate activist extraordinaire, via a pre-recorded video message (sent to avoid the pesky carbon footprint of flying to the summit). "How are we supposed to sternly wag our fingers at Brazil for deforestation when all we see is a pixelated blur of President Bolsonaro in a poorly lit room?" Climate experts also voiced concerns about the potential for "Zoom fatigue" among world leaders, leading to decreased productivity and spontaneous outbreaks of air guitar solos during crucial climate negotiations. "Imagine Chancellor Merkel trying to negotiate carbon reduction targets with a glitching internet connection," shuddered Dr. Inga Von Schadensfreude, a leading climate scientist. "It wouldn't be pretty." However, supporters of the "Zoom Pledge" remain optimistic. "Think of the possibilities!" enthused a spokesperson for the International Association of Private Jet Manufacturers. "World leaders can attend multiple summits a day, hold meetings while tending to their prize-winning dahlias, and finally have an excuse to rock those hilarious cat ear filters during negotiations." The future of climate summits remains in question. Will the "Zoom Pledge" usher in a new era of environmentally-friendly diplomacy, or will it simply offer world leaders a new platform for grandstanding from the comfort of their home offices? Only time, and the ever-increasing instability of our planet's climate, will tell. In the meantime, concerned citizens are encouraged to do their part to combat climate change by taking shorter showers, riding bicycles made entirely of recycled kale chips, and maybe, just maybe, writing their elected officials a strongly worded email (carbon footprint: negligible) urging them to invest in sustainable energy solutions over first-class airline tickets.

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Rema Collaborates With Shallipopi and ODUMODUBLVCK On New Album ‘HEIS’

The highest praise Rema could receive is likely that he has always had a clear vision for his art. Rema (born Divine Ikubor) has exuded the aura of a generational genius since declaring himself “the future” in 2019. His ethereal melodies, dynamic stage performances, and captivating visuals have inspired a new generation of budding artists while serving as a beacon for Afropop’s global rise. Much…

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Top 10 Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in karnataka

The Indian elevator market has been growing significantly for the last few years by lips and bounds. With the rapid urbanization and the development of infrastructure, IT industries, and various corporate offices, the use of elevators has increased remarkably. The percentage of high-rise buildings is also increasing day by day. Hence, the demand for elevators is ever-increasing and will remain so. Residential and commercial elevator manufacturers are making their futures for this unexpected increase in installations. 

Data published by a reliable source declares that the Indian elevator market was $1466 million (US) in the financial year 2022. The prediction tells us that in FY2028 the market will reach USD 2083 million with a CAGR (compound growth rate) of 5.82%. 

Understanding the bright future of the elevator industry, people have started their business with elevators- some of them are experienced and others are novices. Some of them are licensed and the others are without it. The most interesting part of this fact is that most clients cannot understand the licensed and qualitative commercial elevator manufacturers in India. If you want to learn the top 10 best elevator manufacturers in Karnataka, you can choose this company. 

How to choose the best Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in India?

There are a lot of companies in India that run elevator manufacturing and installation services for residential and commercial purposes. Today, you will learn how to choose the best Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in India. Here are some pro tips:

The elevator company must be licensed

ISO 9001:2015 quality certification is great for a company 

The elevator installation companies must use modern technology 

They must use high-quality Indian parts or import from foreign countries 

They should have IS installation compliance 

The elevator engineers must have the idea to relate it for the purpose

They must have customized features to develop a new elevator 

They should have quick emergency service 

They should have quite a large network for quick installation and elevator delivery 

Local reputation matters most for an elevator manufacturer

They should have the installation capacity of the capsule, MR and MRL elevators, and all

Great ratings and reviews on Google and Trustpilot

We are not going deep into the factors as we need to discuss more about the reputed elevator manufacturer in India. However, the top 10 elevator manufacturers are selected baselessly but with the above-mentioned justifying points. 

Top 10 Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in India

1. Nexa Elevator

Nexa Elevator is the best elevator manufacturing company in India. There are a lot of companies in India, but this company has unique creativity, installation supremacy, IS compliance elevators, and safety installations. The service quality of the company is always at its best. They reach the destination whenever any client calls for assistance in an emergency. With a wide network of engineers, installers, service providers, and many other services, you will get top-class service satisfaction from Nexa Elevator. 

The managing director of Nexa Elevator Pvt. Ltd. is Rajesh G. He has immense expertise in elevator technology. A team of experienced technicians, engineers, and planners have been thronged into the company to uplift it to a magical height. They have the solutions for achieving the topmost height in digital simplicity and user-friendliness. 

The company professionals in a nutshell: 

Mridula Sridhar Naik-CEO

Mr. Rajesh G- Managing Director

Suresh Babu- CFO

Ramya V- Senior Sales Coordinator

Jyothi G- Purchase Executive

Shiju Soman- Project Manager

Santhosh G- Project Coordinator

Harish Raj- Senior Service Engineer

Sushmitha M- Service Coordinator

Nexa Elevator: Mission and Vision

Their mission is to offer superior design, robust housing, modern features, and economical elevators that reduce power consumption remarkably. The notion of the company is to offer superior technological implementation in the elevator technology with maximum longevity where innovativeness will work to satisfy clients of all types.

They ensure certified components from Germany and certified from the Netherlands. So, your installation will get superior quality from Nexa Elevator. Besides, they maintain IS (Indian Standard) compliance to meet the compliance of Indian elevator installation technology. 

Being originated in southern India, Karnataka, they provide top-notch services to clients all across Indian cities. Professional designers and elevator engineers design flawless bespoke elevators to meet your requirements.

The company is ISO certified (ISO 9001:2015). That means that the quality of installation, design aspects, longevity, and service quality is excellent. They are quality Commercial Elevator Manufacturers with Roomed or Roomless Elevators.

The most important part of the elevator company is that they never rely on artificial advertisement and promotions to increase their sales. When the company installs the best quality elevators, the clients promote their names to other clients. This popularity has increased across India, and their business has a great height. In the last few years, their elevators have experienced less than 80% fewer complaints compared to other elevator manufacturers anywhere in India.

Types of Elevators They Deal With:

The types of elevators they install in the office accommodation are as follows.  

Residential lifts

Home lifts

Commercial lifts

Goods lift

Hospital lift

Structure lift

Apart from these categories, they also install elevators of all types of technological implementations. They have hydraulic, MRL, or MR elevators as per the demands of customers. To get room less Elevator Manufacturers, everybody can choose Nexa Elevators. 

2. Schindler Group

The next comes to Schindler Group. They demand that their elevator transport more than 2 billion people across the world every day. They have elevation technology to implement on new elevators. They are experts in establishing escalators as well.   

About Their Company

They are one of the leading companies in elevation technology. Along with urban development, they arrange for organizing the cities with escalators and elevator technologies. They have various types of elevators to bring innovation inclusive in technology and make the high-rise building easily moveable. They install elevators for the present and future generations where longevity is the prime superiority.

Product And Service Satisfaction

Schindler has smart and sustainable technological implementations in vertical transportation. Depending on the load of people or materials, they install the elevators that match the building’s high-rise. They ensure the safety and security of the companies. 

Global Presence

Schindler is not only present in India. It also has a global presence including another 100 countries. Their service is available for 1,000 branches worldwide.  

3. Otis 

Otis is one of the world’s most popular companies. However, they have grabbed a larger part of India’s vertical transport technology. Though Nexa Elevator is one of the best Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in India, Otis is reputed across the world. This company can install both elevators and escalators. 

The company started its journey in 1853 and was recognized for its safety, innovation, and technological implementations for vertical transportation.

Otis has a presence in southern India, including Karnataka, Bangalore, and other parts of the area. They have the elevator installation capability for residential and commercial buildings of all types. 

4. KONE India

KONE is a multinational company and one of the most reputable companies in India in installing elevators and escalators. The quality of their installations is surprisingly excellent. You can get KONE with dot com domain for international entity and KONE with dot in domain for Indian entity. 

They provide Room less Elevator Manufacturers, as well as roomed elevators across India with all modern technological implementations.

They are an eco-friendly company and try to comply with Eco-friendliness with elevator technology. 

5. Toshiba Elevator Room less Elevator Manufacturers

Toshiba Elevator and Building System Corporation originated in Japan but it emerged in India in April 2011. With the vision of offering world-class technology in elevator technology enriched with Japanese technology which would be safe, energy-efficient, and safe for people of high-rise buildings and corporate entities. 

They entered India with a promise to provide top-notch technological implementations in vertical transportation. Toshiba Corporation has a long technological supremacy for a long history of 140 years. They try to supply state-of-the-art Japanese technology for high-class elevators on a comprehensive budget with a pledge to quick service and longevity.  

They provide all types of modern elevators that include, MR, MRL, and capsule elevators.

6. Fujitec

Fujitec is also one of the best Commercial Elevator Manufacturers originated in Japan but entered India with the pledge to offer top-class Japanese technology to the Indian urban areas. They are renowned for not only elevators of all types but also escalators of superior types. Moving walkways is another achievement for Indian modern urban cities. 

The consumer satisfaction rate of the company is also high. If you consider the top ten Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in India, you cannot differentiate much about their services and authenticity or longevity and service satisfaction. They also install elevators of all types in southern India including Karnataka. You can choose them among one of the top 10 best elevator manufacturers in Karnataka.

7. Mitsubishi Electric Corporation

Mitsubishi Electric Corporation is also a great Japanese company with a diverse range of elevators. They also install escalators along with top-class elevators. The price range of reliable elevators and related services is not as costly as people cannot afford. Their price and related technology are excellent and matched. So, when you require technology-enriched elevators with safety and security, but the price would be reasonable, you can contact the installers who supply Mitsubishi Electric Corporation. This company is one of the best Room-less Elevator Manufacturers in India. Their service in residential and commercial elevator installations is incomparable. 

8. Hitachi Lift India Pvt Ltd

Hitachi-inspire the next! They are one of the most reputed Japanese companies that provide top-class elevators in India. They have entered India to spread Japanese supreme elevator technology in India. Their service is diverse, and they provide premium elevators, escalators, and moving sidewalks. They are not only providing higher safety in elevator technology but also the modern world requirement for energy-efficient elevators. Besides, they use top-notch elevator components imported from Japan in their own company. Their service is available in the entire India including southern India, Karnataka, Bangalore, and all other reputed cities.

9. Hyundai Elevator Co. Ltd.

Being a reputed South Korean elevator manufacturing and installing company, Hyundai Elevator tried to spread its business to the entire world. Apart from elevators, they have another mechanical service related to vehicles. However, they are not involved in vertical transportation, they are connected to surface transport vehicles.

Hyundai Elevator is well known for its reliability, performance, safety, and low power-consuming features. The services providing associates involved in their services are also supportive and reach the spot to solve the issues immediately. You can choose them for installing the best elevator in Karnataka.

10. Johnson Lifts Pvt. Ltd.

Johnson Lifts Pvt. Ltd. is an Indian company. They have excellent expertise in manufacturing elevators and installations for all commercial and residential accommodations. They can offer you customized elevators in your budget range or with the fulfillment of other requirements. There is no idea from where they receive their elevator components. It might be from India or any other country. 

They can also provide you with the MR, MRL, and other modern type elevators to southern India and some other parts of India. You can contact them to get premium services and quality components to fulfill your requirements. You can also get customized elevators from them.  

These are the most reputed Top 10 Commercial Elevator Manufacturers in Karnataka, India. You can choose any of the companies if you require commercial or residential elevators of any type. If you want to choose the best elevator manufacturers in Bangalore or anywhere in southern India, you can proudly choose Nexa Elevators as they will provide you with top-class technology, imported components, top-class safety assurance, and power-saving elevator installation promises. The cost of installation and services is also less than your imagination. So, you can choose them confidently.  

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Analytical Application 5: Gender and Sexuality

Queer Gaze: 

In Jack Halberstam's "Looking Butch: A Rough Guide to Butches on Film," the term "queer gaze" refers to a way of looking  that challenges traditional heterosexual and patriarchal frameworks through a queer lens. It challenges binary codes of visual pleasure proposed by psychoanalytic film theory, emphasizing the fluidity and multiplicity of sexual desire and identity and reimagining of spectatorship beyond traditional frameworks. Within Halberstam’s text, they reference Valerie Traub’s “The Ambiguities of 'Lesbian' Viewing Pleasure.” In which Traub suggests that the "queer gaze" can be invoked within mainstream heterosexual films, such as Black Widow (1987), “Traub suggests that Black Widow represents lesbian desire between its two protagonists and "solicits a 'lesbian' gaze at the same time that it invites male heterosexual enjoyment".” (1) She is highlighting how the queer gaze involves the ambiguity of viewing pleasure and the multiplicity of spectator positions, challenging binary ways of looking. 

This panel image from The Sandman (1988-1996), “A Game of You” (issues 32-37, page 340) can be seen through the queer gaze as the visual representation challenges traditional norms of gender, sexuality, and visual pleasure. The depiction of same-sex intimacy, of two women in a relationship holding each other, offers an alternative perspective on love and desire while simultaneously allowing a reimagining of spectatorship beyond traditional frameworks. The women in the photo are disrupting traditional notions of femininity within gender norms as both of their hair are cut short. Viewers are encouraged to adopt multiple positions of identification with the image as the women challenge heteronormative definitions of sexuality and gender. This further emphasizes the ambiguity of viewing pleasure and the multiplicity of spectator positions that Traub mentioned while helping define the queer gaze. Furthermore, one of the women is topless; the queer gaze challenges the tendency of the male gaze to objectify women's bodies for the pleasure of male viewers. Instead of portraying the topless woman as an object of sexual desire for a male audience or as vulnerable to the male gaze, the queer gaze portrays her as an active participant in her own sexual expression and desire. The queer gaze allows engagement with the image from a multiplicity of identities within spectators, therefore not confining  the interpretation to a singular, male-centric perspective.

Male Gaze: 

In "Visual Pleasure and Narrative Cinema," Laura Mulvey addresses the concept of the male gaze in cinema and its implications for the portrayal of women. The male gaze refers to the way in which visual media, particularly cinema, is structured around a heterosexual male perspective and traditional films present men as active, controlling subjects and treat women as passive objects of desire for men in both the story and in the audience. This does not allow women to be desiring sexual subjects in their own right. Such films objectify women in relation to ‘the determining male gaze’ presenting ‘woman as image’ (or ‘spectacle’) and man as ‘bearer of the look’. Mulvey declares that in patriarchal society ‘pleasure in looking has been split between active/male and passive/female’ (2). Men do the looking; women are there to be looked at.   

The panel image from The Sandman (1988-1996), specifically from "A Game of You" (page 449), portrays the male gaze in action. Here, a man working in a comic store treats the character Barbie as a passive object of male desire. Within this lens, the spectator viewing the panel is also compelled to adopt the male perspective, exercising control over the gaze and objectifying Barbie in the process. The worker’s objectification is evident as he crudely comments on her breasts, reducing her to mere body parts. His behavior is echoed by other men in the store, who join in laughter at his remark. This collective reinforcement of the male gaze serves to perpetuate traditional gender roles and power dynamics. Barbie's observation that the man appeared "really amused" by her interest in comics further highlights the gendered expectations imposed by society;  that only men are meant to enjoy superhero comics. Instead of encouraging her exploration of new interests, the man's reaction belittles her, contributing to the perpetuation of patriarchal norms.

Gender Performativity:

 In this panel image from The Sandman (1988-1996), “ The Doll's House” (issues 9-16, page 288) the character Rose goes to a drag show in which her landlord, Hal, was performing in. “Hal” transforms into “Dolly” when he/she does drag and this shows the performative nature of gender. Rose states “I’d been to see Dolly’s show. That was what Hal called himself, when he was herself.” This emphasizes how gender is constructed through societal norms of gender roles and how gender is a performance of these norms. Drag performances provide avenues for resistance and subversion within the constructs of ideologies that aim to impose subjectivity upon us. Through drag, the norms and expectations dictated by these ideologies are challenged and even rendered ineffective. Through visual media like comics, the complexities of gender construction and performance can be brought to the forefront, encouraging critical reflection and promoting inclusivity and acceptance of diverse gender identities.

Gender norms: 

Judith Butler in her essay “Gender is Burning: Questions of Appropriation and Subversion” defines gender norms as societal expectations and standards that dictate how individuals should behave, dress, and express themselves based on their perceived gender identity. These norms are often reinforced through cultural practices, institutions, and discourses, shaping individuals' understanding of what it means to be masculine or feminine. Butler's analysis suggests that gender norms are not inherent or natural but are instead socially constructed and performative, meaning that they are enacted and reproduced through repeated behaviors and interactions. She states “Identifying with a gender under contemporary regimes of power involves identifying with a set of norms that are and are not realizable, and whose power and status precede the identifications by which they are insistently approximated.”(5)This suggests that aligning with a particular gender involves conforming to a set of norms that may or may not be fully achievable, that these norms hold power and authority independently of individual identifications. 

 In this panel image from The Sandman (1988-1996), “A Game of You” (page 443), the character Wanda's transphobic aunt reinforces traditional gender norms by insisting that individuals must adhere to predetermined gender roles assigned by society. She articulates the belief that one's gender identity is determined by a higher power and that deviation from these assigned roles is unacceptable. The aunt specifically mentions adhering to norms such as wearing colors associated with one's assigned gender. She states “you mustn’t go trying to change things.” This dialogue is in light of Wanda's recent tragic death. Wanda’s aunt shows no empathy for her and calls her death a “mercy”, further stating “otherwise he’d probably have died up the line from Aids or some such”. Wanda’s aunt is implying that any deviation from these norms would lead to dire consequences. This highlights the pressure placed on individuals to conform to binary gender categories and by admonishing any attempts to challenge or change these norms, the aunt perpetuates the marginalization of individuals who do not fit neatly into traditional gender categories.

 Sex/gender binary:

Judith Butler's work in "Gender is Burning: Questions of Appropriation and Subversion," deconstructs the sex/gender binary. Butler argues that gender is not an inherent or stable characteristic but rather a performative act. The sex/gender binary traditionally categorizes individuals into two fixed categories based on biological sex—male and female—and assigns corresponding gender roles and expectations. However, Butler challenges this binary by asserting that gender is a social construct performed through repeated actions and behaviors rather than an innate attribute tied to biological sex. In her view, this performative aspect of gender destabilizes the binary notion of sex and gender, opening up possibilities for individuals to subvert or challenge traditional gender norms.

In this panel image from The Sandman (1988-1996), “A Game of You” (page 413), the character Wanda tells Maise Hill about her transgender experience, and disrupts the sex/gender binary. The phrase "I was born a guy" recognizes her assigned sex at birth based on physical and biological characteristics. This aligns with the binary notion of sex, where individuals are categorized as either male or female based on biological attributes. The statement "now I'm a gal" highlights the individual's gender identity, which differs from her assigned sex at birth. Wanda's self-identification as a woman and her expression of gender as an internal sense rather than strictly tied to biological sex serves to disrupt the binary understanding of sex and gender.  Furthermore, the phrase "although I haven't gone all the way" suggests a nuanced understanding of gender transition. Wanda acknowledges that her transition may not conform to expectations such as undergoing surgical procedures. This highlights the diverse ways in which individuals navigate their gender identities, showing how gender and sex are not binary and there are not just two fixed categories based on biological sex.

Footnotes:

Jack Halberstam, “Looking Butch: A Rough Guide to Butches on Film” in Female Masculinity (Durham: Duke University Press, 1998) 178.

Laura Mulvey, “Visual Pleasure and Narrative Cinema” in Film Theory and Criticism (New York: oxford University Press, 2009), 715.

Judith Butler, “Gender is Burning: Questions of Appropriation and Subversion” in Feminist Film Theory a Reader (New York: Washington Square, 1999,) 338.

Butler, Judith.  “Gender is Burning: Questions of Appropriation and Subversion,” 339.

Butler, Judith.  “Gender is Burning: Questions of Appropriation and Subversion,” 339.

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"And no, Israel is not the same as Canada, Australia and the U.S., it's laughably ignorant to claim it is."

this is literally how the founders of the country viewed it. I think the people making a country would know, but if you disagree with this view, your problem is with Israel, not me.

"The point is someone claimed they were providing examples"

no, the point is someone claimed THERE WERE NO LOGISTICAL PLANS, a statement you personally have just verified is false.

so you agree with me, they were wrong and ignorant. you think I was right, but didn't provide correct evidence. but I am correct, they exist.

I pulled an EXAMPLE of a de-colonial project to demonstrate those exists, and encourage further research instead of demanding strangers spoon feed......

now I'm gonna cite an org I personally find ass, but one in general zionists are more likely to believe

Dr. Weizmann also explained that there was a “coincidence of the interest between Great Britain and a Jewish Palestine,” and that a Jewish Palestine would serve British interests:

We had long pointed out to the British, and I repeated it again in my interview with Lord Cecil, that a Jewish Palestine would be a safeguard to England, in particular in respect to the Suez Canal. Our foresight had larger bearings than we ourselves understood. It is proper to ask, after this interval of a quarter of a century, with the Second World War fresh in our memories, what the position would have been in the Near East, not for England alone, but for the world democratic cause, if we had not provided in Palestine a foothold for England; if instead of the bulwark thus constructed, Palestine had been as open as Syria and Iraq to a Nazi drive after the fall of France. It is, I think, permissible to say that there was something providential in our insistence on the arrangement which we put through, and the exertions by which we gave it effect.9

what's a word for a state that exists as an extension of the interests of a foreign power? hey, what's the deal with the suez canal, that's an oddly specific reference

The Suez Canal had significant geopolitical implications as well. It enhanced European colonial dominance in Africa and the Middle East, particularly in Egypt, which had strategic importance due to its proximity to Asia. European powers, especially Britain and France, sought to control and exploit the canal for their economic and political interests.

weird how the first president of Israel cites a famous colonial project while discussing how great Israel is gonna be for England.

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Rema drops cinematic ‘DND’ video

On the 20th of December Rema released his second visually stunning video for 'DND', skillfully directed by Meji Alabi and extracted from his latest ‘RAVAGE’ EP. On 'DND,' Rema boldly asserts his independence from external opinions and extravagant interpretations of his music. He declares the game on "Do Not Disturb" mode, signalling a shift from societal judgments. The gripping video portrays the Benin City trailblazer navigating a high-stakes, cinematic police chase, from infrared aerial perspectives of his escape to scenes of him silencing his critics.

The fiery conclusion of 'DND' serves as a powerful statement to close the year, marking the beginning of a new chapter as Rema bids farewell to the Rave & Roses era and ushers in a promising new phase for the upcoming year. Rema's RAVAGE EP has proven to be a catalyst for change, reflecting his evolution as an artist.

Throughout the year, Rema's global presence has been extraordinary, with performances in nearly twenty-five European countries and various states in the US, culminating in a sold-out show at The O2, London last month. Rema's meteoric rise is exemplified by record-breaking achievements. In the past year alone, he became the first African artist to achieve a billion streams on a Spotify song, clinched the inaugural VMA in the best Afrobeats category, and secured his place as the longest-charting African artist in the Billboard Top 100.

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Lagos gives Lekki illegal building owners seven days to quit

The Lagos State Commissioner for the Environment and Water Resources, Tokunbo Wahab, has issued a seven-day contravention notice to owners of buildings on Orchid Road, Agungi, Ajiran, Conservation Road, Osapa all along the Ikota River. The Director, Public Affairs, Ministry of the Environment and Water Resources, Kunle Adesina, made this known in an X post on Monday in Lagos. Adesina said Wahab made the declaration alongside the Special Adviser to the Governor on Environment, Olakunle Rotimi-Akodu, after an inspection tour of the Ikota River corridor. He added that the inspection tour was to ascertain the level of compliance by property owners whose buildings and fences fall within the approved seven-metre setback on both sides of the channel. Meanwhile, the commissioner urged the residents to respect the State Drainage Master Plan to avoid property demolition. He stressed that there was no going back on the decision of the state to enforce the law and reclaim drainage setbacks following the expiration of the notices issued. He said the Nigerian Conservation Foundation had earlier written a petition complaining about several distortions saying that there had been a lot of distortion on their roads. He noted that the distortion affected the natural habitat of animals in the foundation as well as on Orchid road where a lot of damage had been done to the drainage channel designed to take stormwater from the communities into the Lagoon. According to him, the state government had been humane in its approach to reclaim the drainage right of way hence the review of the setback alignment from the original seven metres to six metres after a meeting with property owners to reduce the number of structures to be affected. “We cannot keep lampooning the government for flooding when developers, builders & residents are the main cause of flooding. “We shall continue to enforce because that is why laws are made. Without law and order, there cannot be development, enough of this bad behaviour,” Wahab said. The commissioner and his team also visited Oral Estate II along system 156 Igbo Efon where the Primary Channel was found to have been totally blocked by illegal structures without drainage aprovals. He explained that the commissioner noted that the System 156 Ikota River channel setback was originally 46 metres while property owners and residents on the corridor have reduced the size. Wahab also visited Chevron Drive, where he issued a stop work order to Gravitas company, owners of Grace Ville Island & Pocket Island for sand filling part of Ikota River thereby reducing the lagoon size from the original 250 meters designed to accommodate the free flow of water. “The lagoon is a natural path, people have started reclamation to cover up the path and narrow it; you cannot narrow the path of water, if you do, water will naturally create another path and this is dangerous for everyone,” Wahab said. Adesina said that Wahab had earlier in the day, supervised the demolition of shanties on Thompson Avenue following petitions by residents that strange faces and ladies of easy virtues were always lining up the streets at night which is a security risk for the whole state and Ikoyi environ especially. “At 6 a.m. this morning, we came in and what we saw was unimaginable and we had to pull down these illegal structures, evacuate, make some arrests and charge them to court; by tomorrow we will have full possession of the land,” he said. He urged all squatters to relocate outrightly as the state is determined to rid the state of shanties and all environmental infractions that dot the landscape. He added, “We will not allow individuals who have no business in the state to become environmental nuisance and security risk.” He said the Special Adviser on Environment noted that Lagos despite its peculiarities as a coastal state with low-lying terrains and a high population density among others, has remained afloat because of various measures put in place by the government. He explained that the state government embarked on a comprehensive all-year-round cleaning and maintenance, dredging of drainage channels/canals and constructing new drainages where and when necessary to find a lasting solution to flooding across the state. He called for the full participation of citizens in governance as well as full participation by the communities and governmental bodies at all levels to achieve great improvements in the environmental sanitation, maintenance and sustainable environment. Read the full article

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My 'Ex is wedding my friend’ – Tonto Dikeh

My Ex is wedding my friend’ – Tonto Dikeh. The Nollywood actress King Tonto Dikeh disclosed that her friend's pal is getting married to her ex-boyfriend. The actress claimed that her ex deserved to experience the happiness of marriage, adding that throughout their courtship, she nearly drove him "crazy." Dikeh disclosed that she has been scheduled to attend the wedding of her friend and ex-boyfriend, and she declared her continued love for both. However, she said that she was having trouble choosing an attire for the wedding and that was why she required a personal assistant. The single mother clarified that people would view her as a bitter ex if she missed the wedding. Through her Instagram profile, Dikeh stated, "I really need a PA because my ex is getting married to my tomorrow, a friend. "I love them both; I totally forgot; I don't have an outfit."Since I nearly drove that man insane, he truly deserves to be happy. "I was paid to be at this wedding, so if I don't make it, people would view me as a bitter ex. "I need clothes." In 2015, Tonto Dikeh wed businessman Olakunle Churchill, and the couple welcomed a boy into their family. But in 2017, after a string of acrimonious arguments and "irreconcilable" issues, their marriage collapsed. SEE: Rema complains that “other artists are copying my style. Read the full article

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Selena Gomez's Defiant Stance Post-VMAs: Rising Above Viral Moments

Selena Gomez's memorable moments during the 2023 MTV Video Music Awards not only sent social media into a frenzy but also sparked a resolve in the pop singer. The Internet is no stranger to creating memes, and Gomez, unfortunately, became its target post-VMAs.

Viral Moments at VMAs

The Prudential Center in Newark, New Jersey, witnessed a string of high-profile attendees, vibrant performances, and unexpected moments during this year's VMAs. Amidst all the glam and glitz, Selena Gomez's reactions to some of the night's events caught the public eye. Confusion was evident on Gomez's face during Olivia Rodrigo’s “Vampire” performance, a deliberate stage malfunction that seemed to take many by surprise. Social media platforms, especially the platform X (previously known as Twitter), were flooded with reactions. "Selena’s face during Olivia’s performance says it all," quipped one user.

Gomez’s Clarity on the Situations

Being a seasoned artist in the entertainment world, Gomez didn’t shy away from clarifying the context behind her reactions. Responding to comments on a BuzzFeed Celeb Instagram post, she mentioned a loud noise during Rodrigo’s act that startled her. Moreover, during the nomination reading for the Best R&B category, her subtle reaction to Chris Brown’s name drew attention. Addressing the buzz around it on an iHeartRadio AU Instagram post, she casually penned, “Who cares lol.”

The Shadows of Past Controversies

Chris Brown, whose name was associated with the R&B category, has seen his share of the limelight not only for his music but also for past controversies. His arrest in 2009 for assaulting Rihanna made international headlines, and his tumultuous relationship with the pop star has been a topic of discussion multiple times.

A Night of Triumphs for Gomez

Despite the minor hiccups and discussions surrounding her reactions, Gomez had reasons to celebrate. Bagging the VMA trophy for Best Afrobeats for her collaboration with Rema on “Calm Down” was a moment of honor. She took the opportunity to thank her collaborator, Rema, and expressed her gratitude towards her fans and the love from Nigeria. Furthermore, this isn't Gomez’s first tryst with a VMA win. In 2013, she was awarded Best Pop Video for her chartbuster "Come and Get It".

Candid Moments with Taylor Swift

Beyond the stage and awards, the VMAs also saw Gomez sharing a light-hearted moment with close friend Taylor Swift. Gomez's Instagram Story featured a playful comparison of their looks for the evening, which was endearing for many fans. Swift, exuding her 'Reputation' era vibes in a black Versace dress, made history with her own set of awards, proving once again her indomitable presence in the music industry. In conclusion, while the VMAs of 2023 will be remembered for various reasons, Gomez's declaration of "I will never be a meme again" reminds us of the double-edged sword that fame can be. It's an invitation for us, the audience, to be more empathetic and understanding towards the celebrities we love.   Read the full article

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Selena Gomez proves She's a BFF The biggest Taylor Swift fan at the 2023 MTV VMAs

Selena Gomez is the best person to ask about what it means to be a Swiftie. The singer of "Single Soon" demonstrated why she is Taylor Swift's biggest supporter on Tuesday, September 12 at the 2023 MTV Video Music Awards. How? Well, once Swift won the first prize of the evening, she only offered her closest friend support. Gomez proudly stood up to support her buddy Swift as she gave her victory speech on stage for winning Best Pop Video for her song "Anti-Hero," which she did at age 33. The 31-year-old singer and actress could be seen applauding Swift and even laughing along with some of the jokes the "Karma" artist spoke in a film of the event uploaded to X (previously Twitter). 📹 | Selena Gomez standing for Taylor Swift’s Best Pop acceptance speech 💞 #VMA pic.twitter.com/jtwc7zn59c — Taylor Swift News 🩵 (@TSwiftNZ) September 13, 2023 In response to the adorable friend moment, one user commented online that "everyone needs a bff like this," while another referred to the Only Murders in the Building actress as "a true friend." Another user responded to the clip with "MOTHERS." Another person piped up, "their friendship >>>>." Swift brought a similar spirit of encouragement to the awards ceremony, dancing and supporting several other performers, such as Cardi B and Demi Lovato. Taylor Swift singing along to Demi Lovato’s #VMAs performance of ‘Heart Attack.’ pic.twitter.com/2cNlvF0YhJ — Pop Base (@PopBase) September 13, 2023 Swift's "Anti-Hero" and Gomez's "Calm Down" with Rema were both nominated for Song of the Year, but the "Bejeweled" singer was finally declared the victor. Though, given that Swift was the artist with the most nominations going into Tuesday's awards ceremony, it wasn't entirely unexpected. This year, Swift received a total of eight nominations, receiving honors for Best Pop Video, Artist of the Year, and Video of the Year.     Read the full article

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Apple Music’s Latest Africa Rising recipient is Afro-pop Artist Khaid

Apple Music today announced the latest featured artist in its Africa Rising artist development program, 18-year-old Lagos-born, Afro-pop singer-songwriter and rapper, Khaid (real name Sulaimon Shekoni Solomon). “I want to express my gratitude for choosing me as the African Rising Artist for September,” Khaid says. “I'm genuinely thrilled about this opportunity, as it holds significant meaning for both my team and me. I'm confident that you will all enjoy my upcoming EP Emotions which showcases a diverse range of beautiful music and will be released in​​ Spatial Audio. Sending my love to everyone.” After his viral freestyles on TikTok caught the eye of influencer and comedian Sydney Talker, who immediately signed him to his Lagos-based label, Neville Records, Khaid was selected as Apple Music’s Up Next Artist in Nigeria for June 2022. He then went on to share his debut album, DIVERSITY (2023), released through Neville Records and available to stream on Apple Music, a record that was born out of an 18-month-long artist development scheme, and saw him position himself as an upcoming authority on blending established genres with street influences.  Khaid started 2023 strong with the Afro-fusion ballad “Jolie”, and followed that up with the Afrobeats-infused collaborative single, “Carry Me Go” (2023). He then released “Annabella” (2023), a declaration of adoration that showcases his talent for merging multiple genres, and his upcoming EP Emotions, which will be available to stream in Spatial Audio on Apple Music, will be rooted in his now-staple signature flow.  The latest music from Khaid along with that of Africa’s hottest new artists, is available now on the Apple Music Africa Rising Playlist. Discover Africa Rising here: applemusic.com/africarising Apple Music’s Africa Rising, is an exclusive artist development programme and companion playlist geared towards identifying, showcasing and elevating rising talent and introducing the next generation of African superstars. Africa Rising alumni to date include: Omah Lay, Manu Worldstar, Tems, Amaarae, Ayra Starr, Yaw Tog, Blxckie, Nikita Kering, Lloyiso and more. Africa Rising sees Apple Music select six artists every year who each receive a minimum of two months of editorial support across the Apple Music platform including a launch interview with Nadeska on Apple Music 1. Nadeska has also launched a new weekly Africa Rising feature on her show highlighting the hottest new artists on the continent. Africa Rising is the latest of many Apple Music initiatives aimed at taking African talent to the world. Now available in 33 countries across Sub-Saharan Africa, Apple Music 1 is home to Africa Now Radio with host LootLove which has featured interviews with some of the continent’s hottest artists such as Tiwa Savage, Yemi Alade, Cassper Nyovest, Mr Eazi, Patoranking, Rayvanny, Kiddominant, Mayorkun, Fireboy DML, Adekunle Gold, Master KG, Yaw Tog, Blxckie, Nikita Kering, Buju, FAVE, Nomfundo Moh and Moliy.    Apple Music also selected Nigerian Afrobeats singer-songwriter Tems as its Up Next artist in 2021, Nigerian Afropop star Rema in 2020, Grammy Award-winning Afrofusion superstar Burna Boy in 2019, and Nigerian singer and entrepreneur Mr Eazi as the first recipient in 2017. Up Next is Apple Music’s global emerging artist program. About Apple Music Apple loves music. Apple revolutionized the music experience with iPod and iTunes. Today, the award-winning Apple Music celebrates musicians, songwriters, producers, and fans with a catalog of over 100 million songs, expertly curated playlists, and the best artist interviews, conversations, and global premieres with Apple Music Radio. With original content from the most respected and beloved people in music, autoplay, time-synced lyrics, lossless audio, and immersive sound powered by Spatial Audio with Dolby Atmos, Apple Music offers the world’s best listening experience, helping listeners discover new music and enjoy their favorites while empowering the global artist community. Apple Music is available in over 165 countries and regions on iPhone, iPad, iPod touch, Mac, Apple Watch, Apple TV, HomePod mini, CarPlay, and online at music.apple.com, plus popular smart speakers, smart TVs, and Android and Windows devices. Apple Music is ad-free and never shares consumer data with third parties. More information is available at apple.com/apple-music Read the full article