#page 2297

[pesterloglog]

Karkat Vantas, Vriska Serket

Act 5, page 2296-2297

carcinoGeneticist [CG] began trolling arachnidsGrip [AG]

CG: OK THIS IS GOING TO SOUND PREPOSTEROUS GIVEN OUR LAST CONVERSATION.

CG: AND I GUESS PRACTICALLY EVERY CONVERSATION PRECEDING IT.

CG: AND I'M PROBABLY GOING TO HAVE TO DO SOMETHING COMPLETELY DISGUSTING LIKE APOLOGIZE.

CG: AND EVEN THOUGH I'LL HATE MYSELF FOR IT I WILL TOTALLY MEAN IT, I PROMISE.

CG: LIKE, REALLY REALLY MEAN IT.

AG: You're going to ask me to join your team, aren't you.

CG: YEAH.

CG: HOW DID YOU KNOW.

AG: I don't seem to have much choice now! Aradia kicked me off the good team.

CG: HAHAHAHA WOW THAT IS GREAT.

CG: WAIT, SORRY.

CG: NO WAIT, I DON'T HAVE TO APOLOGIZE, THAT'S RIGHT. YOU HAVE NO CHOICE NOW.

CG: I APOLOGIZE TO MYSELF FOR OFFERING YOU A SHITTY MEANINGLESS APOLOGY.

CG: APOLOGY ACCEPTED, KARKAT. LET'S BURY THE THRESHER WITH A TOTALLY PLATONIC BRO BULGE BUMP.

CG: BUMP HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

AG: You dork.

AG: Do you really think your usual pedantic quips are going to 8ug me now????????

CG: I'M NOT TRYING TO BUG YOU I'M TRYING TO GET YOU TO JOIN MY DAMN TEAM, NOW STEP IN LINE SERKET.

AG: I was just 8etrayed and a8andonded 8y my two accomplices and 8est pals, and on top of that I am soaked in the 8lood of my lusus which I just had to decapit8 myself.

AG: So listening to a cra88y asshole 8e all tickled with his own mediocre retorts isn't going to spoil my evening!

CG: OK, WELL, SORRY TO HEAR ABOUT THAT.

CG: BUT I MEAN YOU CAN JUST DUMP HER CARCASS IN THE KERNEL AND BRING HER BACK STRONGER THAN EVER.

AG: Wow.

AG: Uh, good to know.

AG: I guess. ::::\

CG: NOW WHY DON'T YOU HOP IN THE TRAP, WASH THAT NASTY BLUE SHIT OFF, AND JOIN OUR FUCKING SESSION ALREADY.

AG: What! It's so rude to dict8 hygiene procedure to a lady. Under any circumstance! Even for douchey loudmouths with delusions of leadership.

AG: May8e you should try to think a8out the dum8 things that fall out of your protein chute for once, Vantas.

CG: BLAH BLAH BLAH.

CG: NOW MY CHUTE IS DOING A FUCKING STELLAR IMPRESSION OF SOMETHING THAT DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT.

AG: Anyway, you know my 8lood's the prettiest and you'd o8viously kill to have it.

CG: NO IT SUCKS.

CG: TOTALLY HAPPY WITH MINE, NICE TRY THOUGH.

AG: 8S!

AG: Why would you hide 8ehind your lame gray anonymity then?

AG: You do realize everyone thinks that's totally lame, right????????

CG: IT'S NOBODY'S BUSINESS.

CG: I DON'T SEE WHY IT SHOULD BE A MATTER OF PUBLIC RECORD.

CG: I'M NOT GOING TO WEAR THAT SHIT ON MY SLEEVE LIKE YOU DO.

CG: LITERALLY AND FIGURATIVELY.

CG: IT'S PRIVATE, SO EVERYONE CAN GO POINT THEIR PROBING BUSYBODY SNIFFNODES UP THEIR OWN IMPERTINENT SEED FLAPS.

AG: Fine. Like anyone really cares! It's just lame and insecure.

AG: So why don't you tell me what I've got to do here???????? I await instruction from my 8igshot a8looded leader.

CG: OK FIRST THING'S FIRST.

CG: YOU'VE GOT TO CONNECT WITH TAVROS QUICKLY AND GET HIM IN THE SESSION BEFORE HE GETS KILLED.

AG: Uggggggggh.

CG: WHAT.

AG: Can't someone else do that?

CG: NO. WHY.

AG: XXXXO

CG: WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL, JUST DO IT.

AG: 8ut I h8 that guy!

CG: WHO CARES.

AG: This is your command decision? Getting someone who h8s a guy to save his life? Pretty weak, 8oss!

CG: WHY DO YOU EVEN HATE HIM, IT'S FUCKING RIDICULOUS.

CG: IF ANYTHING YOU SHOULD PITY HIM.

CG: ESPECIALLY SINCE YOU WERE THE ONE WHO PARALYZED HIM.

AG: I know. I don't really understand it.

AG: It's just a really special kind of h8! It never goes away and it doesn't make a lot of sense.

CG: THIS IS KIND OF A WEIRD TIME TO BE CONFIDING IN ME ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS OF BLACK ROMANCE BUT OK.

AG: Oh god, what?

CG: I MEAN IF YOU'RE REALLY IMPLYING TAVROS IS YOUR KISMESIS I THINK YOU'RE BRAYING UP THE WRONG FROND NUB.

CG: BOTH PARTIES HAVE TO HATE EACH OTHER EQUALLY, I MEAN LIKE TRUE HATE.

CG: MAYBE YOUR FEELINGS COME SOMEWHAT CLOSE TO FITTING THE BILL BUT I DON'T THINK HE CAN HATE ANYONE, IT'S WEIRD, HE'S KIND OF BROKEN IN THE HEAD.

AG: Fuuuuuuuuck, WHAT are you talking a8out?

CG: I THINK THIS SUBJECT IS BEYOND A LOT OF PEOPLE'S GRASP BUT I KNOW A LOT ABOUT IT, NOBODY EVER REALLY WANTS TO TALK TO ME ABOUT IT THOUGH.

AG: Whoa really? Oh no shit, REALLY????????

CG: OK, MOST PEOPLE WHO HAVEN'T HAD THEIR LOBE STEM CAUTERIZED ARE CAPABLE OF FEELING THE TWO PRIMARY EMOTIONS, HATE AND PITY.

CG: PITY IS OF COURSE JUST THE TONED DOWN VERSION OF THE CENTRAL EMOTION, HATE.

CG: AND ALL THE NUANCES OF PITY MANIFEST AS VARIOUS OTHER KINDS OF FEELINGS LIKE WHATEVER CHEMICAL REACTIONS TRIGGER MATING FONDESS OR THE MYSTERIOUS FORCES THAT ARE BEHIND MOIRALLEGIANCE.

AG: Karkat, holy fuck.

AG: So.

AG: 8oring.

CG: A WELL BALANCED PERSON IS IS GOING TO HAVE A GOOD DISTRIBUTION BETWEEN HATE AND THE VARIOUS PITY HUMORS.

CG: HAVING A GOOD BALANCE KEEPS ALL THE EMOTIONS SHARPER, SEE I THINK THAT'S YOUR PROBLEM.

AG: Oh????????

AG: I hope you know I already wore out some good note-taking pens today. All the pens.

AG: All of them.

CG: SEE, MY HATE IS LIKE A FINELY TUNED INSTRUMENT BECAUSE I'M AWARE OF THESE PRINCIPLES.

CG: I COULD HATE A HOLE IN PARADOX SPACE ITSELF, STRAIGHT THROUGH TO A NEW REALITY FRESH FOR THE HATING.

AG: Hahahahahahahaha, you don't even know how much I'm laughing at this.

CG: BUT SEE, YOU'RE TOO HEAVY ON THE HATE SIDE, OR AT LEAST YOU PRETEND TO BE WHICH IS MAYBE WORSE.

AG: You aren't reading anything I say are you? You just want to talk and talk and talk.

CG: AND YOU THINK YOU'RE HATING UP EVERYONE HARD WHEN YOU'RE REALLY JUST BURNING OUT THAT ENTIRE EMOTIONAL HEMISPHERE.

CG: IT'S LIKE LUKEWARM HATE. PRETENDER'S HATE, WITH NO COUNTERPOINT AT ALL.

CG: AS SUCH THERE'S NO REAL SUBSTANCE TO YOUR HATE, IT'S LIKE A CARDBOARD MOVIE PROP.

CG: WHICH IS WHY YOUR BRAIN IS BROKEN, KIND OF LIKE TAVROS'S BUT ON THE OPPOSITE HEMISPHERE I GUESS.

CG: OR MAYBE YOUR BROKEN BRAIN LED TO THE IMBALANCE IN THE FIRST PLACE, I DON'T KNOW.

CG: WHATEVER THE CASE IS, YOU'RE KIND OF EMOTIONALLY SCREWED, SORRY TO SAY.

CG: YOUR HATE'S TOO DULL FOR A PROPER KISMESIS, IN MY OPINION.

CG: AND I DON'T SEE ANYONE CHOMPING AT THE BIT TO BE YOUR MOIRAIL HONESTLY, UNLESS THERE'S SOMEONE OUT THERE WHO WOULD ACTUALLY BOTHER PITYING YOU.

CG: AND LANDING A MATESPRIT? HAHAHAHA!

CG: SERIOUSLY, LIKE THAT WOULD EVEN INTEREST YOU.

CG: BASICALLY ANY FEATURE OF YOUR EMOTIONAL PROFILE THAT USUALLY MAKES SOMEONE VIABLE IN THE REDROM DEPARTMENT MUST BE TOTALLY FRIED.

CG: YOUR BLACKROM POTENTIAL'S PROBABLY TOAST TOO.

CG: HEY.

CG: ARE YOU THERE.

AG: Oh, yeah.

AG: I started tuning you out.

AG: Are you done?

CG: NO WAY, I COULD GO ON.

CG: THIS IS FASCINATING, TELL ME HOW THE FUCK THIS ISN'T FASCINATING.

AG: Did you learn this crap from your awful romance movies?

CG: THEY'RE REALLY INTRIGUING SOCIOLOGICALLY.

CG: INCREDIBLY COMPLEX, SOPHISTICATED STORIES, YOU WOULDN'T GET IT.

AG: Hey asshole, stop watching movies for girls.

CG: WHAT PART OF INTRIGUING SOCIOLOGICALLY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND.

CG: ALSO THEY'RE AWESOME, SHUT UP.

AG: Argh, ok! Man! Just let me connect to stupid 8oy-Dum8fuck so I don't have to listen to this anymore!

CG: YEAH OK.

CG: OH, WAIT!

CG: I NEVER EVEN GOT TO THE DAMN POINT.

AG: What is it now!

CG: I DIDN'T NEED YOU SPECIFICALLY TO CONNECT TO TAVROS, I MEAN I COULD GET ANY SCHLUB TO DO THAT.

CG: YOU JUST HAVE TO GET IN HERE ASAP BECAUSE I REALLY NEED YOUR MIND POWERS.

AG: You do????????

AG: I mean.

AG: O8viously you do. Duh.

AG: What for?

CG: I RAN INTO SOMEONE HERE.

CG: A SORT OF DOUBLE AGENT I GUESS.

CG: HIS NAME IS JACK.

CG: HE HAS SOME INSIDE INFORMATION ABOUT HIS KINGDOM.

CG: HE WANTS TO WORK TOGETHER WITH US TO OVERTHROW THE BLACK QUEEN.

CG: SO I SAID OK.

CG: AND NOW I NEED YOUR HELP.

AG: Um, ok.

AG: I can try.

AG: What does he know?

CG: HE RECENTLY GOT HOLD OF SOME INTEL REGARDING A WEAKNESS IN THE QUEEN'S DEFENSES.

CG: I DON'T KNOW ANY MORE THAN THAT.

CG: BUT WE'VE GOT TO HURRY AND GET STARTED ON THIS THING, OR IT COULD GET KIND OF AWKWARD.

AG: Awkward? What do you mean?

CG: I MEAN HE'S JUST STANDING HERE NOW.

CG: WAITING FOR ME I GUESS.

CG: BUT IT'S OK, I THINK HE'S PRETTY MUCH SETTLED DOWN.

AG: Settled down?

CG: WELL, HE STABBED ME ONCE.

AG: Oh, only once!

AG: Are you sure you should trust him? I don't know if I would, 8ut hey I'm not the leader.

CG: NO, NO, IT'S COOL.

CG: HE'S COOL, IT'S FINE I DON'T REALLY MIND THE STABBING, IT WAS ALL A MISUNDERSTANDING.

CG: WELL OK I'M PRETTY SURE HE MEANT TO STAB ME.

CG: BUT I KIND OF THINK THAT'S LIKE

CG: THE WAY HE GREETS PEOPLE?

AG: This game is so stupid.

CG: IN ANY CASE I THINK HE'S PROBABLY ALL STABBED OUT.

AG: Whew!!!!!!!!

AG: Oh, man.

AG: Since you're 8leeding I should ask Terezi what color your 8lood is.

CG: GOOD LUCK WITH THAT.

CG: SHE CAN'T SEE ME OR SMELL ME OR ANYTHING, I'M WAY OUT OF MY HIVE SOMEWHERE ELSE ON THE PLANET.

AG: Ok, then I'll ask Jack.

CG: NO, JACK WON'T TELL, I MADE HIM PROMISE HE WOULDN'T TELL.

AG: Dammit! Stupid lousy tightlipped sta8happy dou8le agents.

AG: Doesn't Trollian have some kind of viewport feature?

CG: YEAH BUT I'M PRETTY SURE ONLY SOLLUX KNOWS HOW TO SET THAT UP, AND HE'S BEEN INCOMMUNICADO FOR HOURS FOR SOME REASON.

CG: ANYWAY THAT WHOLE FEATURE SEEMS TOTALLY INVASIVE AND LARGELY POINTLESS TO ME, SO JUST FORGET IT.

AG: Yeah ok, here we are a8out to em8ark on an espionage mission. A spying tool sounds totally useless!

AG: Another gr8 point, captain.

CG: WHATEVER.

CG: JUST GET YOUR ASS IN HERE SO WE CAN DETHRONE THIS GODDAMN QUEEN.

CG: IT'LL MEAN ONE LESS GOD BOSS WE HAVE TO FIGHT.

AG: Fine, I'll be right there.

AG: Just try not to lose too much of your mystery blood and die.

arachnidsGrip [AG] ceased trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG]

[nightswithkookmin]

As for Tae, I think when Jimin suffers and does something self-harmful, he will cry and say stop to his fan but it will be too late. I don't mean to be pessimistic. I hope God will protect Jimin, but he is human and he has endured enough

Jimin is stronger than he looks but yea we all have our breaking points. he's human after all and the constant pestering and negativity can take a toll on him.

And it's funny you mention this cos somewhere in my drafts there are several posts I've made talking about this very topic in regards to two POCs I know out here who keep going at it with eachother.

Some people don't know when to stop and will keep going and going till they've inflicted maximum damage on others. It's not cute.

There's constructive criticism and there's badgering and hammering down on people and that's equally as toxic and harmful as the supposed evils we seek to correct in people.

Many words won't fill a bushel. A word to a wise is enough. If your intention is to draw a person's attention to their mistakes, you don't go pestering them with it. And humans have brains and hearts for a reason, give them room to reflect on their actions and do the internal work they need to do and once that is done learn to forgive them and not hold their mistakes over their heads especially if they grow from it. But we all seem to have lost the plot.

Somehow in this community, it's always aha that person slipped that one time I'm gonna weaponize that and use that as ammunition to drive them out of this space so I'm the last one standing. It's nuts.

And it's true not everyone is like that in this space, there are a couple of bloggers out here who I don't fuck with yet they'd slip into my DMs every now and there to ask for clarification or let me know Hey you said this and that's quite problematic.

I just thank them and post clarifications here on my page. I respect those accounts you know. Cos you can tell they don't have ill intentions towards me.

Thus it's difficult for me to equally start tearing into them out of the blues on my platform- I'd rather send them a private message to talk- if I care enough about it but most of the time I don't care💀

What someone chooses to do with their platform is none of my business really unless they wanna @ me then let's go. I will stab you in the guts and bug spray your eyes. Don't play with me.

Tumblr staff are paid to moderate the platform and keep people in check. If an account violates their community guidelines then it's their problem not mine.

But that's just the problem isn't it? We see ourselves as a community and thus some have assigned themselves moderators of this community and have appointed themselves judge jury executioner passing judgements based on ambiguous virtues and arbitrary social rules- very high school of us in here.

Quick segue- that bitch going around people's blogs screaming I'm evil because I'm a "Ted Bundy stan" WHAT'S GOOD? It's the she was "exposed" and the "she lied" for me. Bitch if you don't shut up.

If I have to deny being a fan of something then am I really a fan of it at all?? Have you met me?

Like no, imagine that for a moment. Me. Scared to admit I like something because.... wait for it

Ita so deviant I'm afraid it will offend a bunch of strangers I've never met on the internet and they will not like me for it???

If I'm a Stan of Mr O'Brian Bundy WHO'S GONNA CHECK ME? YOU? ANON 2297 HIDING BEHIND AN ANNOYMOUS BLOG TO CRY LIKE A LITTLE BITCH ON PEOPLE'S BLOG POSTS?????

I THINK THE FUCK NOT.

I promise you YOU ARE NOT THE ONE WHO'S GONNA CHECK ME.

I'm a fan of True crime FOR SURE said that ones I'll say it again but Ted Bundy is not the hill I'm finna die on I'm sorry. He is the least interesting serial killer out there. Yawned my way through a stranger besides me- read it twice and yet I still hate the Author💀

Just because I hate the Author, again DON'T MAKE ME A FAN OF TED FREAKN BUNDY- that's just insulting. he's so bland. BORING

For the record, I AM obsessed with BTK and have since fell down the rabbit hole of serial killers who leave erotic poems behind for their victims.

SUE ME.

Oh here's one I think you'll love!!!!!!

It's called "Oh, Nancy Anna why didn't you appear"

T' was perfect plan of deviant pleasure so bold on that Spring nite.

My inner felling hot with propension of the new awakening season

Warn, wet with inner fear and rapture, my pleasure of entanglement,

like new vines at night

Crime literary analysts have described this quatrian as remarkable and have compared it to the works of writers such as James Joyce.

"The poem is in many ways remarkable because of the levels of meaning that BTK suggests in the words he uses. Reminiscent of James Joyce's epic, Finnegan's Wake, BTK uses words that suggest several meanings. Starting with the very first line in the poem, the T with the superscript 1 is used in scientific research to designate the beginning phase of a study. Subsequent phases would be T2, T3, etc. On another more ordinary level, the superscript 1 could be interpreted as an apostrophe to create "T'was" except that "T'was perfect plan" is missing a word, like "a" or "the." It appears as though whatever BTK had in store for Anna was something "bold" and new."

Oh no, she's a fan of serial killers let's cancel her

You do that Karen, I'm gonna be here and do me 💅🏾

People have their heads so far up their ass all they breathe is shit.

You place a lot of responsibility on Tae when you expect so much of him as a friend and colleague to JM. He's equally just an Idol and like JM he has his own crucible and haters and people out to get him.

I seem to recall him going on a love all seven campaign right before they announced their Solos. Let's give him credit. Cut him some slack.

We all disappointed with the way things unraveled these past few weeks. And some of us might never really move on but like I said life goes on.

Don't know why Tae went silent on us, but with time the reason shall come to light. Personally I'm not too happy with him for that. He broken my vmin heart. I won't ship them together for a while but yall feel free.

Okay who wants to hear about a serial killer who drew a picture of his penis on a victims night stand

[drmikewatts]

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[15559] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15560] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15561] {6225} ♂ Joakim Fröberg

[15562] {6226} ❤️ ♀ Michelle Fröberg

[15563] [5100 newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15564] [1650 newborn cousins and siblings]

[15565] [2288 newborn babies]

[15566] {6227} ♂ Justin Fröberg

[15567] {6228} ❤️ ♀ Martha Fröberg

[15568] [4623 newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15569] [1702 newborn cousins and siblings]

[15570] [2316 newborn babies]

[15571] {6229} ♂ Jeppe Fröberg

[15572] {6230} ❤️ ♀ Melanie Fröberg

[15573] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15574] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15575] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15576] {6231} ♂ Julien Fröberg

[15577] {6232} ❤️ ♀ Mary Fröberg

[15578] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15579] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15580] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15581] {6233} ♂ Harry Kessler

[15582] {6234} ❤️ ♀ Nina Kessler

[15583] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15584] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15585] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15586] {6235} ♂ Hilbert Kessler

[15587] {6236} ❤️ ♀ Natalie Kessler

[15588] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15589] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15590] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15591] {6237} ♂ Hubert Kessler

[15592] {6238} ❤️ ♀ Natja Kessler

[15593] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15594] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15595] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

[15596] {6239} ♂ Freddy Kessler

[15597] {6240} ❤️ ♀ Nargiz Kessler

[15598] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn friends and play/roommates]

[15599] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn cousins and siblings]

[15600] [¯\_(ツ)_/¯ newborn babies]

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[rajkumaridasi]

Shraddha TV Satsang 22-08-2023 || Episode: 2297 || Sant Rampal Ji Mahara...

🎉 8 सितंबर 2023 जगतगुरु तत्वदर्शी संत रामपाल जी महाराज के 73वें अवतरण दिवस के उपलक्ष्य में आयोजित महासमागम में आप सपरिवार सादर आमंत्रित हैं।

💥 आयोजन स्थल का पता है -

🎊सतलोक आश्रम सोजत (राजस्थान),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम खमानो (पंजाब),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम धुरी (पंजाब),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम धनाना (हरियाणा),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम भिवानी (हरियाणा),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम कुरुक्षेत्र (हरियाणा),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम बैतूल (मध्य प्रदेश),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम शामली (उत्तर प्रदेश),

🎊सतलोक आश्रम धनुषा (नेपाल देश)

इस भव्य कार्यक्रम का सीधा प्रसारण 08 सितंबर 2023 को सुबह 09:15 बजे से साधना TV पर और सुबह 09:30 बजे से पॉपुलर TV पर होगा। साथ ही, इस विशेष कार्यक्रम का सीधा प्रसारण आप हमारे सोशल मीडिया Platform पर भी देख सकते हैं जो निम्न हैं:-

Facebook page:- spiritual Leader Saint Rampal Ji Maharaj

Youtube:- Sant Rampal Ji Maharaj

Twitter :- @SaintRampalJiM

↪️💥अधिक जानकारी के लिए संत रामपाल जी महाराज द्वारा लिखित पुस्तक "ज्ञान गंगा" फ्री में ऑर्डर करे ⤵️

https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSeLPF3UzWec_Keiq3rtd2ctK6-_VyNnAZI8-rXDDREYWLc8uA/viewform?usp=sf_link

या

अपना नाम ,पूरा पता, पिन कोड ,मोबाइल नंबर हमें Whatsapp करें +91 7496801825

पुस्तक और डिलीवरी चार्ज बिल्कुल निःशुल्क (फ्री) है।

↪️💥PlayStore से Install करें :-

"Sant Rampal Ji Maharaj" ऐप्प🙏

↪️💥अवश्य सुनिए जगतगुरु तत्वदर्शी संत रामपाल जी महाराज के मंगल प्रवचन निम्न टीवी चैनलों पर :-

➜ साधना चैनल 📺 शाम 7:30 से 8:30

➜ श्रद्धा चैनल 📺 दोपहर - 2:00 से 3:00

#SaintRampalJi

Visit- "Satlok Ashram" on YouTube.

[thailandeventguide]

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[dirkspanelcollection]

EVERY PANNEL EDOLON VRYCHE IS IN FROM VAST ERROR

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[chrisrin]

ive had some people say like “wow im surprised u didnt read homestuck, since you’ve made the how far we’ve come hermitcraft animation”! nope! hadnt read it before. only reason i knew abt hfwc was because of pomodoko’s DSMP animatic to it. i knew the HS one existed and was the original, but i didnt know anything further.

cant wait to watch that animatic when i eventually can (?)

update on my reading progress so far under read more! (if u care to know my thoughts--i’m still in act 5 act 1(? i think that’s how people call it???)):

im on page 2297 (which is this part in the story) making progress through act 5!

some bits and thoughts so far: 

i love karkat. love that guy. he’s super cool

vriska is absolutely fucked up hoooly shit poor tarvos man. and then when aradia gets rightfully pissed vriska goes and uses sollux to KILL(?BUT NOT REALLY) her?? jfc. i know the white head guy (i just call him Dream) is encouraging her but she’s still at fault LMAO. i love fucked up characters though so vriska is at least compelling, but god she’s a bitch isnt she. 

equius’s whole dedication to the blood hierarchy borders on a degradation kink and i think it’s the funniest shit in the world.

nepeta’s shipping wall also had me losing it. she has a crush on karkat,,, cute <3

karkat being a nerd abt the whole emotions and kismesis(?) stuff was really funny even if i dont really know what it means. i’ve seen that chart before with the hearts, diamonds, spades, and clover as like. a relationship board (and it was also sorta on nepeta’s shipping wall w the red hearts and white diamonds) But i dont fully know what it is yet. but Ya King go off love that guy. 

my friend has been making me very cool and convenient charts and diagrams for the trolls so i can parse together what is going on. im better at identifying them now though. but i still struggle w the colors LMAO.

it took me an embarrassingly long time to realize that the color of their blood = the color of what their type was. my friend had to point it out to me. 

i think that’s all my thoughts so far. my friend is excited for me to get to “make her pay” which they are telling me to make sure i dont get too far ahead on my own so they can be in call w me when i get there.

[jedi-mabari]

Be Gentle With Me

Word Count: 2297 Warnings: Mentions of blood, but mostly it's just fluff. A/N: Two fics in one day? Such a rarity. This is my first official Steve fic, and I hope you guys like it! This takes place after the big climax in season 2, but like, right after. No spoilers though.

Summary: You have been up late doing homework when Steve comes banging on your door.

You were sprawled across your bed, finishing your calculus homework. You were tired enough that the numbers started swirling together on the page. You dropped your pencil down into your textbook, closing it before sliding it off of your bed to gently lay it on the floor. You glanced over at the clock, yawning at the glowing red numbers. It was almost one in the morning. You stretched and your stomach growled. It suddenly hit you that you had skipped dinner, and you were pretty hungry.

You rolled out of bed, heading for the kitchen. You were home alone, with your parents gone for an extended camping trip out of town, so you didn’t have to worry about waking them up on your way to get something to eat. You skipped down the stairs to get to the kitchen to make a late night snack. You pulled the door open and started digging around your fridge for something you didn’t need to cook. There were last night’s leftovers, roast chicken and potatoes. The chicken would make a nice sandwich. You pulled the chicken, tossing it onto the counter, but as you reached for the bread, a loud knock on the front door made you jump.

“Come on, (y/n),” you heard after a second round of heavy knocking, “I know you’re home! I saw the lights.” You tiptoed to the front door, peeping through the peephole. You relaxed and rolled your eyes as you spotted Steve leaned against the wall outside. He sounded drunk, and it was better to invite him in and put him to bed than to let him drive home.

“What are you doing here Harrington,” you asked, flicking on the porch light as you opened the door. You audibly gasped when you saw the bruises on his face. He looked rough, the bruises around his eyes dark. “Who beat your face in?” You spoke as you pulled him into your house, flicking on the hall light to get a better look at the damage, worried about broken cheekbones, the thought of him being drunk long gone from your mind. He had a crisscross of bandaids on his forehead, covering only part of a serious cut.

“Hargrove,” he mumbled, allowing you to carefully examine his face, wincing as you cupped his jaw to draw his face closer to yours.

“I’ll fucking kill him,” you growled. He stumbled, his knees buckling for a moment. His hands slammed into the wall behind you to keep himself from collapsing into you. You back into the wall, dropping your hands to his chest to try and help steady him.

“Yeah, but you should see him,” he chuckled, leaning closer to you. You rolled your eyes and helped him stand up, wrapping your arm around his ribs to keep him upright.

“As bad as Jonathan last year?” You chuckled, but he didn’t seem to find it funny.

“Shut up,” he mumbled, letting you lead him into the kitchen. He leaned against the counter as you filled a glass with water. “I could have kicked his ass.” He said as you pressed the glass and a couple of aspirin into his hands.

“I’m sure you could have,” you chuckled, grabbing a washcloth out of the draw by the sink. You ran it under warm water and rung it out until it was damp instead of dripping. “Come on, Balboa,” you chuckled, wrapping your arm around his middle as he set the water glass by the sink. You pulled him into the living room and pushed him down onto the couch.

“Fine,” he sighed, throwing his hands up, laying his head back, “have your way with me!” You chuckled, carefully pulling the my little pony band-aid off of his forehead. “But please,” he said, rolling his head to the side, “be gentle with me.” You laughed, gently turning his head so he was facing you, giving you access to his blood covered face. You gently started to clean the blood away with the warm cloth, careful not to use too much pressure so as not to hurt him anymore than he already was..

“Why are you this bad at fighting,” you chuckled, carefully cleaning the grime and blood away. You moved the cloth down to clean dried blood from under his nose. “And why Billy? You couldn’t find anyone a little less crazy? Hell, even a grizzly would have been an easier fight.”

“I did alright,” he said, looking up at you with those big beautiful brown eyes, that stupid goofy grin spreading over his face. “And I’m doing better now that I’m here with you.”

“You’re concussed,” you chuckled, cleaning away the blood on his lip and chin. His smile got wider, blinking slowly at you.

“And you’re the most beautiful person,” he chuckled, smiling at you. You rolled your eyes and brushed some hair out of his face.

“Oh god, it’s worse than I thought,” you sighed, stepping around the couch. You perched on the coffee table in front of him. “You might have brain damage.” He sat up and glared at you, taking the washcloth from your hand and pressing them against his face. He let out a long sigh and shook his head.

“Shut up. I think you're beautiful, and you should be told more often.” It was your turn to sigh, scooting back from him. He slumped back into the couch and you shook your head.

“Stay here, I’ll be right back,” you said. You stood up and walked back to the kitchen to get him something frozen for his bruises. You opened the freezer to pull out a bag of frozen peas when you felt Steve grab your hand. You hadn’t heard him follow you out of the living room, and you gasped as he pulled you into his arms. He buried his face in your shoulder as he pulled you tight to his chest. You hesitated for a moment before wrapping your arms around his shoulders.

You could feel him shaking as you held onto him. You couldn’t tell if he was crying, or if his body was just decompressing after his long night. You combed one hand through his hair as the other rubbed circles into his back. You didn’t know what else to do. He’d been in fights before, and had never done this.

“It’s okay,” you said, holding him in the freezer light, the cold air pouring down your back and legs. You felt his hands fist into your shirt, pulling you tight against him. You were scared, you had never seen Steve like this, and it was freaking you out. “Do you wanna know a secret?” You whispered into his ear, curling your fingers into his hair, wanting nothing more than to comfort him.

“What,” he asked, his mouth pressed into your shoulder. You carefully pushed his head back so you were making eye contact. You could see the tears in his eyes, and it broke your heart.You carefully brushed a tear from his cheek and smiled softly.

“I really do think you’re beautiful too,” you said softly, pushing some hair out of his face only for it to fall right back into place. He smiled, keeping his arms around you.

“Really?” You nodded, carefully running your thumb over his bruised cheekbone to catch and wipe away another tear.

“Yeah, really.” He dipped his head back down into your shoulder, pulling you back against him, your arms wrapping around his shoulders again. He didn’t stop shaking, but it wasn’t as bad as it had been before. You held him for a few minutes, kicking the freezer door closed so you weren’t shivering.

“Steve,” you said softly, your fingers running through his hair, “we should get that cut taken care of.” He pulled back slowly, letting go of you to raise his fingers to his forehead. They came away wet with blood. He looked down at your shirt and frowned.

“I got blood on you,” he said, carefully pulling your shirt away from your shoulder. “Sorry about that.” You shrugged and started leading him to the bathroom upstairs. You pushed him down into the toilet so you didn’t have to try and reach the top of his head accurately. He sat back on the toilet, letting his head rest against the wall as you dug out the small suitcase your parents kept all the first aid stuff in.

“This might sting a little,” you said, pressing a cotton swab over the cut on his forehead. At first it was cold, but after a second it began to burn. He flinched away from your hand, wincing as the Peroxide began to bubble and fizz against the cut.

“Fuck that shit burns,” he said, gently clapping his hand over the cut. You gave him an apologetic grimace, gently grabbing his wrist.

“I’m sorry, but it needs cleaned,” you sighed, pulling it away from his face. “I can only try to be more gentle.” He frowned and rolled his eyes, but sat back up so you could clean the cut. You gently held his jaw in place with your free hand and gently dabbed the swap at the cut again. He flinched and you pulled your hand back. You tried to take a step back, but his hands moved to your hips, pulling you back into place.

“Please just hurry up,” he begged, “I just want to go to sleep.” You set your mouth into a firm line and nodded, moving your free hand into his hair this time, slowly wiggling your fingers in it to comfort him while you worked. He still flinched, but instead squeezed your hips, pulling you just a touch closer each time. Before long, the cuts on his face were sanitized and properly bandaged.

“Are you done yet,” he asked, his eyes closed but his hands still gripping your hips. You combed your hands through his hair and smiled softly.

“Yeah. Come on, let’s get you to bed,” he sighed, taking his hands from your hips, using them to pull him to his feet. He slumped against you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. He shuffled alongside you to your room, deciding he could at least get a half comfortable night of rest on a real bed instead of the couch.

You got him onto your bed, trying to ease him down, but he flopped back, landing diagonally on the mattress. You let out a little chuckle, removing his shoes. You’d have to wash your bedding in the morning anyway, but sneakers on the bed just seemed wrong. You grabbed his hand, coaxing him into a sitting position. He groaned and pouted.

“But I want to sleep,” he pouted, flopping his arms on the bed.

“After you take off your coat and jeans,” you sighed, unzipping his coat. He helped you by shrugging it off of his shoulders. “Alright, now, I need you to stand up and get out of those pants. I’ll toss them into the wash in the morning so you have something clean to wear.” He nodded, letting you pull him to his feet. He unbuttoned his jeans and wiggled his hips, trying to get them to drop. They did eventually end up around his ankles, but only after an encouraging push from you. You rolled your eyes as he flopped back onto the bed. You pulled the pants from his ankles, scooping up his jacket before heading downstairs.

You dropped the clothes in the washer, grabbing the washcloth out of the living room. Your shoulder had blood on it from earlier when Steve hugged you in the kitchen. You peeled your shirt off, dropping it into the washer as well. You started the washer and grabbed a clean shirt out of the clean basket on your way back to the kitchen.

The chicken was still on the counter by the fridge, and you let out a heavy sigh. You didn’t want a sandwich anymore so you grabbed the chicken and put it back into the fridge. You heard a thump from your room and rolled your eyes, heading back to your room. You pushed open the door to find Steve curled up on the floor, shaking again. You ran to him, pulling him into your arms.

“Steve, it’s okay,” you said, your arms wrapped around him. “It’s okay, I’ve got you.” He clung to your arm as you wrapped it around his chest. He jerked like he had just woken up, gasping loudly. You held him tighter, and as he realized he was in your room, he relaxed a little. “It’s okay Steve, you just fell out of bed,” you explained, running a soothing hand through his hair. He nodded, pulling away from you just enough to turn around and wrap his arms around you.

“I’ve got you,” you assured, holding him tight against you. It must have been one hell of a nightmare to have knocked him out of bed. After a few minutes of soothing him, you pulled back just enough to look him in the eyes. “Let’s get you back into bed, okay?” He nodded, and both of you stood up enough to sit him back down on the bed. He didn’t let go of you as you tried to lay him back.

“Please stay,” he said, looking up at you with those large brown eyes that had always made your heart swell. You glanced over at your clock to see it was nearly two in the morning now. You nodded, pulling your comforter down so he could slip in between the blankets. You crawled into the bed next to him, pulling the blankets up around the both of you. He curled into you, wrapping his arms around you. You held him close, one hand rubbing soothing circles over his back, the other combing through his hair until he was asleep in your arms.

[overtrolled]

Hivebent Character Interaction Quick Reference

Page numbers of the various conversations:

2010: Gamzee/Karkat

2024: Terezi/Gamzee

2027: Sollux/Karkat

2055: Terezi/Nepeta

2058: Karkat/Terezi

2061: Karkat/Terezi

2069 - Explanation of Lusii

2082: Sollux/Terezi

2085: Aradia/Sollux

2086: Sollux/Terezi, Sollux/Karkat

2122: Vriska/Tavros

2123: Gamzee/Tavros

2139: Kanaya/Aradia

2144: Vriska/Aradia

2146: Sollux/Aradia

2161: Karkat/Nepeta

2162: Nepeta/Equius

2164: Nepeta/Tavros

2168: Tavros/Aradia (team charge)

2172-2176: Vriska/Tavros (team charge)

2177: Tavros/Karkat (games for girls)

2178: Vriska/Karkat

2193: Nepeta/Aradia

2202: Scratch/Vriska

2204: Kanaya/Vriska

2221: Equius/Gamzee

2222: Vriska/Equius

2237: Vriska/Terezi

2238: Terezi/Aradia (team charge)

2244: Scratch/Vriska (team charge)

2246: Vriska/Aradia (team charge)

2256: Terezi/Scratch (team charge)

2258: Terezi/Vriska (team charge)

2263: Terezi/Scratch (she has what?)

2276: Vriska/Aradia

2278-2281: Equius/Aradia

2285-2288: Aradia/Equius

2296-2297: Vriska/Karkat

2328: Feferi/Kanaya

2343: Eridan/Kanaya

2349-2351: Vriska/Tavros

2356: Kanaya/Vriska

2360: Vriska (to Kanaya)

2365: Vriska (to Tavros)

2369-2370: Vriska/Tavros

2448: Eridan/Feferi

2476: Feferi/Eridan

2470: Karkat (to Sollux) (PLEASE TELL ME THAT'S JUST HONEY)

2475: Eridan/Gamzee

2543: Karkat Memo

2547: Karkat Memo

2567: Memo (Karkat & Kanaya)

2574-2576: Karkat/Terezi

Other useful page references:

2091-2092: Explanation of Lord English Code / Already Here

2392-2406: Explanation of Troll Romance/Quadrants

2463-2464: Explanation of Gl'bgolyb/Vast Glub

2495: Explanation of Troll Romance/Quadrants again (1 page)

2590-2624: Aradiabot log

[togetherwearerapture]

Awake (Ethan Ramsey x MC)

Summary: As Naveen Banerji’s life and Elle Valentine’s future hang in the balance, neither Ethan or Elle are getting much sleep.  (Set between Chapter 16 and 17)

Pairing: Ethan Ramsey x MC (Elle Valentine)

Warnings: ANGST, reference to sexual scenes but not specifically described.

Notes: YIKES this is my first EVER fic, for anything and I’m SO NERVOUS!! So please let me know what you all think and if you want to be tagged in any future ones, because I have a few ideas planned for our fave Ethan Ramsey and MC! I started writing this after chapter 16 and aimed to finish before the finale, it didn’t happen but I needed to unload some of the heavy angst that was hanging between the two. Hope you enjoy anyway! (2297 words)

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“Are you awake?”

“Yes”

Almost instantly came a follow up message, as Ethan should’ve expected.

“Is Naveen okay?”

He could sense her urgency just through the text, and quickly typed out a reply.

“Still the same, his vitals have been stable all night. Don’t worry. You should be asleep.”

Ethan was sitting on the sofa opposite Naveen, who was sleeping deeply in his armchair. There were no sounds in the little river house except his comatose mentor’s soft breathing, the gentle beeping of the monitoring equipment, and the steady tick of the clock on the wall. 1.13am.

“I can’t. Just can’t switch off.”

Just as Ethan had thought. It was why he had text her in the first place. He had been picturing her laying in bed, staring at her ceiling as the minutes and hours until the hearing inched ever closer. And more than anything, right now, he just wanted to hear her voice.

“Do you want to call?”

“Yes.”

Ethan smiled to himself and pressed dial. Elle picked up straight away.

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

“I’m glad Naveen’s stable. I’ve been worrying about him all night.”

“You should be worrying about the hearing instead, Rookie,” he said, then cursed internally at how it must have sounded. “I mean, not worrying, preparing. Focused on. Sorry,” he spluttered quickly.

“It’s okay, I know what you meant,” chuckled Elle softly. Ethan heard her sigh. “But I should be. And I have. I’ve been worrying about the hearing too. But now I feel like I’ve just been worried about everything non-stop, and my brain doesn’t have the energy to be worried anymore. I just feel kinda…numb.”

On her last word, her voice broke a little, and it pained Ethan to hear a small sniff in the few seconds of silence that followed.

“Elle,” he began. “You can’t let this get to you. Sure that asshole Nash will be baying for your blood, and a few of his ass-licking, big-pharma-licking Attendings, but you’ve got so many doctors on your side too. And your patients. You’ve saved their lives. So many have seen your work, your compassion, your intelligence and skill. You’ve got a strong defence.”

“I guess so,” whispered Elle. “And I have you.”

Ethan remembered the promise he made her the previous night, to be there for her, as she lay in his arms.  

“Yes,” Ethan murmured softly, “you have me.”

After a few seconds Ethan heard another small sniff, and felt another pang in his chest. He knew any words of comfort he had to offer her could never take her pain away completely, and wished so desperately that he could abolish the hearing altogether.

“I wish I could hold you.”

The words slipped out his mouth effortlessly, and he realised he had never said anything along those lines to anyone before. But it just felt right. Perhaps the lateness of the hour and the stress of Naveen and the hearing had ebbed away at any walls that Ethan had up.

“I wish you could too. I miss you, Ethan.”

The last part of her sentence was less than a whisper, barely audible, and Ethan could hear the tears in her voice. Suddenly, Ethan became aware of some of his own rolling down his cheek.

He was on edge with Naveen laying before him. It could all go wrong at any moment. His stats could plummet suddenly if the encephalitis took a hold. But he was exhausted. And god, he wanted her. It had only been a few hours since she had gone home, but what was the point of lying, or pretending? He yearned for her. For her presence, her touch, her voice, her feel. He yearned for her so much his heart hurt.

“I miss you too, Elle,” he said, his eyes beginning to well up. “I miss you so damn much.”

The tears burned his eyes and his cheeks, but somehow it felt good, cathartic almost. He hadn’t expected to cry, but here he was, and it felt good to just let them come. It was as if a damn had broken. There were no more walls to keep up, no more feelings to smother away deep in his core, the weight of them eating away at him. His hot tears seemed to melt away his steely defence, and let him just feel. Never before had he been engulfed with so much emotion; he could be about to lose Naveen, and Elle could lose her whole career.

His free hand clutched the edge of the sofa as if clinging to life itself, his knuckles turning white. His fingers pressed hard into the edge of his phone, shaking. He so badly wanted to be with her and hold her. Whenever he held her, things felt right.

All the times she had taken his hand or taken him into her arms when he thought he would break down, when he thought his knees would give way and his resolve would fall into the earth. Her floral blossom scent would engulf him with an intoxicating mix of both comfort and desire, the feel of her silky golden hair against his cheek, the softness of her small hands in his own. She had no idea how much he wanted her, needed her.

“I wish we could just go back to last night,” Elle said, and Ethan could hear the smile in her voice now. “I was so happy last night. I couldn’t remember the last time I was that happy.”

Ethan remembered just over 24 hours ago, at the ecstasy that they had experienced together. For just a night, all the pain in their worlds was forgotten. Naveen wasn’t dying, Teresa Martinez wasn’t dead, and there was no hearing. There was just them.

Ethan closed his eyes and swore he could feel her soft, full lips on his, her tongue in his mouth. He could feel her slender body under his roving hands, her peachy backside, her full breasts. The feel of her warm thighs around him as he carried her to the bedroom, her sweet, delicious taste as he devoured her against the cool glass, and the feel of finally, finally, being inside her.

“God, me too,” Ethan murmured, still half-wallowing in his glorious memories of last night. “It feels like a different world.”

“I know what you mean,” replied Elle. “I can’t believe it happened, but it did, didn’t it?”

“Yeah, it did.”

Ethan had to remind himself that it really did. He had finally made love to the most beautiful, exquisite woman he had ever laid eyes on, and cared for so deeply. In the midst of all the misery of both their lives, it hardly seemed possible to experience such euphoria in the madness.

“Was it real?” whispered Elle.

“Elle? What do you mea-”

“Are you real, Ethan?”

Her words, thick with emotion, caught him off guard. Before he could respond, however, Elle spoke.

“I’m sorry,” she chuckled, “It just made me so happy, it didn’t even seem possible.”

There were a few moments of silence, before Elle spoke again.

“I wish we could just run away. After tomorrow, when I lose my license. Start our early retirement off with a bang,” Elle laughed bitterly.

Ethan wanted to chide her and reassure her that everything would be fine, that she wouldn’t lose her licence. But somehow, in that moment, his longing to do just as she said and run away together won precedence.

“Where would we go?”

Elle paused.

“There’s a painting on my wall…well, my painting actually. Of Tuscany.”

“Your painting? I didn’t know you painted?” said Ethan, surprised.

“Yeah, well I used to. I loved it. I guess medical school didn’t allow much time for leisurely activities. And definitely not here in Boston.”

“Do you have any more?”

“More what?”

“Paintings. I want to see them.”

“Oh!” said Elle, surprised. “Okay. Hang on.”

Ethan heard a few muffled sounds at the other end of the phone, the sound of a light switching on, and the sound of pages turning.

“Here…” she said.

Ethan’s phone buzzed softly, and he opened up their text conversation. Elle had sent him pictures of her paintings, in a modestly-sized artbook. He smiled at them in awe, Elle’s paintings of nature and scenery. Even through the dim resolution of the photos, Ethan could see how beautiful they were.

“I mean, they’re not great, they’re quite rushed and I never did it professionally or anyth-”

“They’re beautiful,” Ethan cut her off. “Really, they are. You should make time to paint more. And stop putting yourself down.”

“Oh,” Elle breathed softly. “I, um, thank you.”

“Can I see the one on your wall?”

“Sure. One sec.”

Moments, later, Elle pinged through a photo of the painting on her wall. Hung in what must’ve been no bigger than an A3-sized frame, was a field of bright yellow sunflowers.

“I should’ve known,” Ethan chuckled.

“What?” said Elle, her tone etched with a little wariness.

“Sunflowers. Your favourite flower.”

It was meant to come out as a question, but was more a statement.

“How did you know that?”

“Simple observation,” smiled Ethan, remembering how he had ordered her the Espresso Romano in the coffee shop. “Sunny, yellow, warm, bright and beautiful. Very you, Rookie.”

“You charmer, you,” Elle murmured happily.

“So you painted it in Tuscany?”

“Oh, god no,” Elle laughed. “I’m afraid my artistic muse was borne solely from Google Images. I’ve never been to Italy. But I’ve heard the sunflower fields in Tuscany stretch as far as you can see, it’s just a sea of yellow.” She sighed wistfully.

“A woman after my own heart,” chuckled Ethan. “But Italy is a beautiful country. Steeped in so much rich history too. Pompeii, the Colosseum, Pisa, the Teatro dell’Opera…”

Ethan trailed off, remembering the intimacy and the anguish of the opera they had attended together not so long ago.

“We should go together,” Elle interrupted his thoughts, her voice with a sudden degree of boldness and certainty that took Ethan by surprise. And yet, it made him smile.

“I’d like that, Elle.”

There were a few moments of silence, both of them lost in their thoughts about what that would mean, to run away together. Suddenly, Elle gave a tiny, stifled yawn.

“I heard that yawn, Rookie,” Ethan said sternly. “If you’re tired now, you need to sleep,” he added, more gently.

“I know,” she murmured. “But is Naveen ok?”

“He’s stable, don’t worry. I should run a couple of tests soon anyway.”

“Okay, you do that, I don’t want to keep you from him. But, Ethan?”

“Yeah?”

“Will you stay on the phone with me? Just as I fall asleep. You don’t have to talk, or anything. I just think it might help me drift off.”

There was such a vulnerability to her voice, it moved Ethan.

“Of course.”

“Thank you.”

Ethan heard her get out of bed and switch the light off, then the shuffling of the duvet as she slipped back into bed.

“Goodnight, Ethan.”

“Goodnight, Elle.”

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The minutes passed by, as Ethan crouched by the sleeping form of his mentor, quietly running tests. His phone sat by the monitoring equipment, the gentle beeping of the machines not evoking any noise from the other end of the line.

Ethan paced around as the minutes turned into hours. He glanced up at Naveen’s wall clock. 3.36am.

The pacing seemed to make him all the more anxious, so Ethan picked up his phone and flopped back down onto the sofa. He pressed the phone to his ear, listening intently. He could make out the sound of Elle’s soft, gentle breathing, and it relaxed him.

“Elle?” he breathed, quietly as he could.

There was no response. Ethan was glad she had fallen into a deep sleep, and would have at least a few hours of rest before the hearing. He hoped she was dreaming of warm sunflower fields.

“Naveen’s bloods are looking good,” he whispered into the phone. It felt natural and comforting to talk to her, even if there was no response. “I think the phage is working. He could wake up at any time. But I don’t want to get ahead of myself, just in case..”

He sighed, suddenly feeling the tsunami of exhaustion wash over his body. He closed his eyes.

“You know, I can’t believe you figured it out. I’m sorry I didn’t say much earlier, when that Olsen was in the room. But…thank you. You’re brilliant. So incredible. I can’t thank you enough.”

The words tumbled out of his mouth, awash with fatigue. He hardly even knew if he was still awake, or slipping into the realms of unconsciousness, but he kept talking.

“Even if he…he doesn’t make it. You let him be happy. And if he pulls through…you’re the reason he’s alive. You’re the best thing that could have happened to Naveen. And…you’re the best thing that could have happened to me.”

Ethan felt another tear trickle down his cheek.

“I love you, Elle.”

His eyes snapped open. Did he really say that out loud? Did she hear? She couldn’t have done, she was surely deeply asleep, she hadn’t said a word since goodnight. He had never said those words to anyone, god, he hadn’t even felt that way towards anyone. And yet suddenly, effortlessly, he said them.

He said them to her.

The initial panic beginning to subside, Ethan suddenly realised that it was true. And suddenly a warmth filled his body, battling away all the anger and loneliness and loss that he’d kept imprisoned within him for so many years. Love.

No matter what happened in the next few hours, he loved her. He loved Elle Valentine, and somehow, that made Ethan know that everything would be okay.

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Sweet Dreams

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Crawling into bed is Shiro’s favorite part of the day. Sure, he loves working on the Atlas, getting to see Keith around all day long, but he loves coming home. He loves eating dinner together, snuggling up on the couch afterwards with a bad movie and Kosmo curled up on the floor by the sofa. When they have the energy, they have sex. On other nights, they might just share a shower or a bubble bath for a little physical intimacy when they’re too tired to take it all the way. They’re almost always on the same page, but sometimes Shiro is a little more keyed up than Keith is.

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Close Enough to Touch

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Matt’s never going to make partner if he doesn’t show the firm he’s a safe bet — the kind of stable adult who can have a serious relationship and settle down. Karen’s a reporter who’s just gotten the hottest tip of her career…one that’s connected to her very attractive neighbor’s law firm. She has no idea how she’ll get the insider access she needs to follow up, until Matt makes an unexpected offer.

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Fandoms: Daredevil (TV)

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CONFIDENTIAL

SIMLA RECORDS.

1920.

GOVERNMENT OF INDIA.

HOME DEPARTMENT.

(Proceedings, August 1920, nos. 368-373)

Notes

368 Letter from the Superintendent, Port Blair, no. 67, dated the 9th April 1920.

300 Office Memorandum from the Private Secretary to the Viceroy's office, no. 2297, dated the 27th May, 1990.

370 Telegram to Dr. Savarkar, Bombay, no. 2009, dated the 2nd May, 1920.

371 Office Memorandum from the Legislative Department,no.2061, dated the 21st June, 1920.

372 Letter to the Chief Commissioner, Andaman and Nicobar Islands, no. 2845, dated the 12th July, 1920.

CELLULAR JAIL, PORT ELAIB,

The 30th March 1920.

To

THE CHIEF COMMISSIONER or ANDAMANS.

In view of the recent statement of the Hon'ble Member for the Home Depart- ment to the Government of India, to the effect that "the Government was willing to consider the papers of any individual, and give them their best consideration if they were brought before them"; and that " as soon as it appeared to the Government that an individual could be released without danger to the State, the Government would extend the Royal clemency to that person," the undermigned moet humbly begs that he should be given a last chance to submit his case, before it is too late. You, Sir, at any rate, would not grudge me this last favour of forward- ing this petition to His Excellency the Viceroy of India, especially and if only to

give me the satisfaction of being heard, whatever the Government decisions may

be.

I.The Royal proclamation most magnanimously states that Royal clemency

should be extended to all those who were found guilty of breaking the law "Through

their eagerness for Political progress." The cases of rue and my brother are pre-eminently of this type. Neither I nor any of my family members had anything to complain against the Government for any personal wrong due to us nor for any personal favour denied. I had a brilliant career open to me and nothing to gain and evertybing to loose individually by treading such dangerous paths. Saffice it to say, that no less a personage than one of the Hon'ble Members for the Home Department had said, in 1913, to me personally,"......Such education so much reading, you could have-held the highest posts under our Government." If in spite of this testimony any doubts as to my motive does hark in any one, then to him I beg to point out, that there had been no prosecution against any member of my family till this year 1909; while almost all of my activity which constituted the basis for the case, have been in the years preceding that. The prosecution, the Judges and the Rowlatt Report have all admitted that since the year 1899 to the year 1909 had been written the life of Maxsini and other books, as well organised the various societies and even the parcel of arme had been sent before the arrest of any of my brothers or before I had any personal grievance to complain of (vide

Rowlatt Béport, pages 6, etc.). But does anyone else take the same view of our

cases! Well, the monster petition that the Indian public had sent to His Majesty. and that had been signed by no less than 5,000 signatures, had made a special mention of me in it. I had been denied a jury in the trial: now the jury of a whole nation has opined that only the eagerness for political progress had been the motive of all my actions and that led me to the regrettable breaking of the laws.

II. Nor can this second case of abetting murder throw me beyond the reach of

the Royal clemency. For(a) theProclamation does not make any distinction of the nature of the offence or of a section or of the Court of Justice, beyond the motive of the effence. It concerns entirely with the Motive and requires that it should be political, and not personal (6) Secondly, the Government too has already interpreted it in the same spirit and has released Barin and Hesu and others. These men had confessed that one of the objects of their conspiracy was "the murders of prominent Government officials and on their own confessions, had been guilty of sending the boys to murder magistrates, etc. This magistrate had among others prosetated Baria's brother Arabinda in the first "Bande Mataram" newspaper.

case. And yet Barin was not looked upon, and rightly so, as a non-political murderer. In my respect the objection is immensely weaken .For was justly admitted by the prosecution that I was in England, had no knowledge of the partioular plot or ides of murdering Mr. Jackson and had sent the parcels of arms before the arrest of my brother and so could not have the slightest personal grudge against any particular individual officer. But Hem had actually prepared the very bomb that killed the Kennedys and with a full knowledge of its destination. (Rowlatt,Report, page 33). Yet Hem had not been thrown out of the scope of the clemency on that ground. If Barin and others were not separately charged for specifie abetting, it was only because they had already been sentenced to capital punishment in the Conspiracy case; and I was specifically charged because I was not, and again for the international facilities to have me extradited in case France got me

back. Therefore I humbly submit that the Government be pleased to extend the clemency to me as they had done it to Barin and Her whose complicity in abetting the murders of officers, etc., was confessed and much deeper. For surely a section does not matter more than the crime it contemplates. In the case of my brother this question does not arise as his case has nothing to do with any murders, etc.

(4 III.Thus interpreting the proclamation as the Government had already done in the cases of Barin, Hem, etc., I and my brother are fully entitled to the Royal clemency in the fullest measure, " But in it compatible with public safety! I submit it is entirely so. For (a) I most emphatically declare that we are not amongst "the microlestes of anarchism "referred to by the Home Secretary. So far from believing in the militant school of the type that I do not contribute even to the peaceful and philosophical anarchism of a Kuropatkin or a Tolstoy. And as to my revolutionary tendencies in the past :-it is not only now for the object of sharing the clemency but years before this have I informed of and written to the Government in my petitions (1918, 1914) about my firm intention to abide by the

constitution and stand by it as soon as a beginning was made to frame it by Mr.

Montagu. Since that the Reforms and then the Proclamation have only confirmed me in my views and recently I have publicly avowed my faith in and readiness to stand by the side of orderly and constitutional development. The danger that is threatening our country from the north at the hands of the fanatic hordes of Asia who had been the curse of India in the past when they came as foes, and who are more likely to be so in the future now that they want to come as friends, makes me convinced that every intelligent lover of India would heartily and loyally co-operate with the British people in the interests of India herself. That is why

I offered myself as a volunteer in 1914 to Government when the war broke out and a German-Turko-Afghan invasion of India became imminent. Whether you believe it or not, I am sincere in expressing my earnest intention of treading the constitutional path and trying my humble best to render the hands of the British dominion a bond of love and respect and of mutual help. Such an Empire as is foroshadowed in the Proclamation, wins my hearty adherence. For verify I "hate no race or creed or people simply because they are not Indians!

(b) But if the Government wante a further security from me then I and my brother are perfectly willing to give a pledge of not participating in politics for a definite and reasonable period that the Government would indicate. For even without such a pledge my failing health and the sweet blessings of home that have been denied to me by myself make me so desirous of leading a quiet and retired life for years to come that nothing would induce me to dabble in active politics now.

(c) This or any pledge, e.g., of remaining in a particular province or reporting our movements to the police for a definiteperiod after our release any such reasoniable conditions meant genuinsly to ensure the safety of the State would be gladly accepted by me and my brother. Ultimately, I submit, that the overwhelming majority of the very people who constitute the State which is to be kept safe from us have from Mr. Surendranath, the venerable and veteran moderate leader, to the man in the street, the press and the platform, the Hindus and the Muham- madans-from the Punjab to Madras--been clearly persistently asking for our immediate and complete release, declaring it was compatible with their safety.

Nay more, declaring it was a factor in removing the very sense of bitterness which the Proclamation aims to allay.

IV. Therefore the very object of the Proclamation would not be fulfilled and the sense of bitterness removed, I warn the public mind, until we two and those who yet remain have been made to share the magnanimous clemency.

V. Moreover, all the objects of a sentence have been satisfied in our case. For

(a)we have put in 10 to 11 years in jail, while Mr. Sanyal, who too was a lifer, was released in 4 years and the riot case lifers within a year;

(b) we have done hard work, mills, oil mills and everything else that was given to us in India and here;

(c) our prison behaviour is in no way more objectionable than of those already released they had, even in Port Blair, been suspected of a serious plot and locked up in Jail again. We two, on the contrary, have to this day been under extra rigorous discipline and restrain and yet during the last 6 years or so there is nota single case even on ordinary disciplinary grounds against us.

VI. In the end, I beg to express my gratefulness for the release of hundreds of

political prisoners including those who have been released from the Andamans, and for thus partially granting my petitions of 1914 and 1918. It is not therefore too much to hope that His Excellency would release the remaining prisoners too, as they are placed on the same footing, including me and my brother. Especially. so as the political situation in Maharastra has singularly been free from any outrage- Ous disturbances for so many years in the past. Here, however, I beg to submit that our release should not be made conditional on the behaviour of those released or of anybody else; for it would be preposterous to deny .us the clemency and

punish us for the fault of someone else.

VII. On all these grounds, I believe that the Government, hearing my readiness to enter into any sensible pledge and the fact that the Reforms, present and promised, joined to common danger from the north of Turko- Afghan fanatics have made me a sincere advocate of loyal co-operation in the interests of both our nations,would release me and win my personal gratitude. The brilliant prospects of my early life all but too soon blighted, have constituted so painful a source of regret to me that a release would be a new birth and would touch my heart, sensitive and submissive, to kindness so deeply as to render me personally attached and politically useful in future. For often magnanimity wins even where might fails.

Hoping that the Chief Commissioner, remembering the personal regard I ever

had shown to him throughout his term and how often I had to face keen disappointment throughout that time, will not grudge me this last favour of allowing this most harmless vent to my despair and. will be pleased to forward this petitionmay I hope with his own recommendations to His Excellency the Viceroy of India.

I beg to remain, BIR,

Your most obedient servant,

(Sd.) V. D. #SAVARKAR,

Convid no. 32778.

गुप्त (शिमला रिकॉर्ड्स।)

1920.

भारत सरकार।

गृह विभाग।

(कार्यवाही, अगस्त 1920, संख्या 368-373)

टिप्पणियाँ

368 अधीक्षक,पोर्ट ब्लेयर का पत्र, सं.67, दिनांक 9 अप्रैल 1920।

300 ऑफिस मेमोरेंडम निजी सचिव से वायसराय के कार्यालय के लिए, नहीं। 2297, दिनांक 27 मई, 1990।

370 डॉ. सावरकर को टेलीग्राम, बॉम्बे, नं. 2009, दिनांक 2 मई, 1920।

371 विधायी विभाग से कार्यालय ज्ञापन, सं। 2061, दिनांक 21 जून, 1920।

372 मुख्य आयुक्त, अंडमान और निकोबार द्वीप समूह को पत्र, सं. 2845, दिनांक 12 जुलाई, 1920।

सेलुलर जेल, पोर्ट एलाइब,

30 मार्च 1920।

To मुख्य आयुक्त या अंडमान।

गृह विभाग के लिए माननीय सदस्य के हाल के बयान के मद्देनजर- भारत सरकार को इस आशय का पत्र कि "सरकार इच्छुक थी किसी भी व्यक्ति के कागजात पर विचार करने के लिए,और अगर उन्हें अपना सर्वश्रेष्ठ विचार दें उन्हें उनके सामने लाया गया"; और यह कि "जैसे ही यह सरकार को दिखाई दिया- राज्य, सरकार को खतरे के बिना किसी व्यक्ति को रिहा किया जा सकता है- उस व्यक्ति के लिए शाही क्षमादान का विस्तार करेगा," नीचा मोएट विनम्रतापूर्वक विनती करता है कि इससे पहले कि उसे अपना मामला प्रस्तुत करने का अंतिम अवसर दिया जाए

बहुत देर हो गई। आप, श्रीमान, किसी भी दर पर, मुझे फॉरवर्ड के इस अंतिम एहसान से नाराज नहीं होंगे- इस याचिका को महामहिम भारत के वायसराय को भेज रहे हैं, विशेष रूप से और यदि केवल करने के लिए मुझे सुनने का संतोष दें, चाहे सरकार का फैसला कुछ भी हो होना।

(1). शाही उद्घोषणा में सबसे उदारतापूर्वक कहा गया है कि ��ाही क्षमादान उन सभी तक बढ़ाया जाना चाहिए जो कानून तोड़ने के दोषी पाए गए "के माध्यम से राजनीतिक प्रगति के लिए उनकी उत्सुकता।" रू और मेरे भाई के मामले पूर्व के हैं- प्रमुख रूप से इस प्रकार का। न तो मेरे पास और न ही मेरे परिवार के किसी सदस्य के पास कुछ था, हमारे कारण किसी भी व्यक्तिगत गलती के लिए सरकार के खिलाफ शिकायत करने के लिए और न ही किसी के लिए, व्यक्तिगत एहसान से इनकार किया। मेरे लिए एक शानदार करियर खुला था और हासिल करने के लिए कुछ भी नहीं था, और इस तरह के खतरनाक रास्तों पर चलकर अलग-अलग खोने के लिए तैयार है। इसे साफ करें यह कहने के लिए कि सदन के माननीय सदस्यों में से एक से कम कोई व्यक्ति नहीं है, विभाग ने 1913 में मुझसे व्यक्तिगत रूप से कहा था, "...इतनी शिक्षा इतनी

पढ़कर, आप हमारी सरकार के अधीन सर्वोच्च पदों पर आसीन हो सकते थे।" यदि इस गवाही के होते हुए भी किसी को मेरी मंशा पर कोई सन्देह होता है, तो उनके लिए मैं यह बताना चाहता हूं कि किसी भी सदस्य के खिलाफ कोई मुकदमा नहीं चलाया गया था इस वर्ष 1909 तक मेरे परिवार का; जबकि मेरी लगभग सभी गतिविधि जो गठित हुई, मामले का आधार, इससे पहले के वर्षों में रहा है। अभियोजन पक्ष, द न्यायाधीशों और रोलेट रिपोर्ट सभी ने स्वीकार किया है कि वर्ष 1899 से वर्ष 1909 में मैक्सिनी के जीवन और अन्य पुस्तकों को व्यवस्थित रूप से लिखा गया था, गिरफ्तारी से पहले विभिन्न सोसायटियों और यहां तक ​​कि हथियारों के पार्सल भी भेजे जा चुके थे मेरे किसी भाई से या इससे पहले मुझे शिकायत करने के लिए कोई व्यक्तिगत शिकायत थी (देखें रोलेट बेपोर्ट, पृष्ठ 6, आदि)। लेकिन क्या कोई और हमारे बारे में ऐसा ही विचार रखता है

मामलों! खैर, वह राक्षस याचिका जो भारतीय जनता ने महामहिम को भेजी थी। और जिस पर कम से कम 5,000 हस्ताक्षर किए गए थे, उसने एक विशेष पुरुष बना दिया था- इसमें मेरा tion है। मुझे मुकदमे में जूरी से वंचित कर दिया गया था: अब पूरी जूरी राष्ट्र का विचार है कि केवल राजनीतिक प्रगति की उत्सुकता ही थी, मेरे सभी कार्यों का मकसद और जिसने मुझे कानूनों को तोड़ने के लिए खेदजनक बना दिया।

(2) न ही हत्या के लिए उकसाने का यह दूसरा मामला मुझे मेरी पहुंच से बाहर कर सकता है रॉयल क्षमादान। (ए) उद्घोषणा के लिए कोई भेद नहीं करता है

उद्देश्य से परे अपराध या किसी धारा या न्यायालय की प्रकृति प्रभाव का। यह पूरी तरह से मोटिव से संबंधित है और इसके लिए जरूरी है कि यह होना चाहिए राजनीतिक, और व्यक्तिगत नहीं (6) दूसरी बात, सरकार भी पहले ही अंतर- उसी भावना से इसका ढोंग किया और बारिन और हेसू और अन्य को रिहा कर दिया। इन पुरुषों ने कबूल किया था कि उनकी साजिश का एक उद्देश्य "की हत्याएं" थीं प्रमुख सरकारी अधिकारी और अपने स्वयं के कबूलनामे के लिए दोषी थे लड़कों को मर्डर मजिस्ट्रेट के पास भेजना, आदि। इस मजिस्ट्रेट के पास दूसरों के बीच था पहले "बंदे मातरम" अखबार में बैरिया के भाई अरबिंद के खिलाफ मुकदमा चलाया। मामला। और फिर भी बारिन को एक गैर-राजनीतिक के रूप में नहीं देखा गया, और यह सही भी है मार डालनेवाला। मेरे संबंध में आपत्ति बेहद कमजोर है। न्यायपूर्ण था अभियोजन पक्ष ने स्वीकार किया कि मैं इंग्लैंड में था, मुझे पक्ष की कोई जानकारी नहीं थी- श्री जैक्सन की हत्या की साजिश या विचार और पहले हथियारों के पार्सल भेजे थे मेरे भाई की गिरफ्तारी और इसलिए मेरे खिलाफ मामूली व्यक्तिगत द्वेष नहीं हो सकता था कोई विशेष व्यक्ति अधिकारी। लेकिन हेम ने असल में बम ही तैयार किया था जिसने केनेडीज़ को मार डाला और अपने गंतव्य के बारे में पूरी जानकारी के साथ।

(रोलेट, रिपोर्ट, पृष्ठ 33)। फिर भी हेम को क्षमादान के दायरे से बाहर नहीं किया गया था उस जमीन पर। अगर बारिन और अन्य पर स्पेसिफिकेशंस के लिए अलग से चार्ज नहीं किया गया उकसाना, यह केवल इसलिए था क्योंकि उन्हें पहले ही मृत्युदंड की सजा सुनाई गई थी-

साजिश मामले में बयान; और मुझ पर विशेष रूप से आरोप लगाया गया क्योंकि मैं नहीं था, और फिर से अंतरराष्ट्रीय सुविधाओं के लिए मुझे प्रत्यर्पित करने के लिए अगर फ्रांस मुझे मिल गया पीछे। इसलिए मैं विनम्रतापूर्वक प्रस्तुत करता हूं कि सरकार कृपया इसे विस्तारित करने की कृपा करें मेरे लिए क्षमादान जैसा कि उन्होंने इसे बारिन और उसके साथ किया था, जिनकी सहभागिता में सहभागिता थी अधिकारियों आदि की हत्याओं को कबूल किया गया और बहुत गहरा। निश्चित रूप से एक खंड के लिए यह उस अपराध से ज्यादा मायने नहीं रखता है जिस पर वह विचार करता है। मेरे भाई के मामले में यह सवाल ही नहीं उठता क्योंकि उसके मामले का किसी हत्या आदि से कोई लेना-देना नहीं है।

(3). इस प्रकार उद्घोषणा की व्याख्या करना जैसा कि सरकार पहले ही कर चुकी थी।) बारिन, हेम, आदि के मामलों में, मैं और मेरा भाई रॉयल के पूर्ण हकदार हैं

पूरी तरह से क्षमादान, "लेकिन इसमें सार्वजनिक सुरक्षा के अनुकूल! मैं प्रस्तुत करता हूं कि यह पूरी तरह से ऐसा है।

(प्रथम) के लिए मैं सबसे सशक्त रूप से घोषणा करता हूं कि हम नहीं हैं गृह सचिव द्वारा संदर्भित "अराजकतावाद के सूक्ष्मतम" के बीच। अब तक उस प्रकार के उग्रवादी स्कूल में विश्वास करने से, जिसमें मैं योगदान भी नहीं देता

कुरोपाटकिन या टॉल्स्टॉय का शांतिपूर्ण और दार्शनिक अराजकतावाद। और जैसे मेरी अतीत की क्रान्तिकारी प्रवृत्तियों को :- यह केवल अब का उद्देश्य नहीं है, क्षमादान साझा करना लेकिन इसके वर्षों पहले मैंने इसके बारे में सूचित और लिखा है मेरी याचिकाओं (1918, 1914) में सरकार द्वारा पालन करने के मेरे दृढ़ इरादे के बारे में

संविधान और इसके द्वारा खड़े होने के लिए जैसे ही श्री द्वारा इसे तैयार करने की शुरुआत की गई थी। मोंटागु। उसके बाद से सुधारों और फिर उद्घोषणा ने केवल पुष्टि की है- मुझे अपने विचारों से अवगत कराया और हाल ही में मैंने सार्वजनिक रूप से अपने विश्वास और तत्परता को स्वीकार किया है व्यवस्थित और संवैधानिक विकास के पक्ष में खड़े होने के लिए। ख़तरा जो हमारे देश को उत्तर से कट्टरपंथियों के हाथों धमकी दे रहा है, एशिया के जो अतीत में भारत के अभिशाप थे जब वे शत्रु के रूप में आए, और जिनके भविष्य में अब ऐसा होने की अधिक संभावना है कि वे मित्र के रूप में आना चाहते हैं, मुझे विश्वास दिलाता है कि भारत का हर बुद्धिमान प्रेमी दिल से और वफादारी से करेगा स्वयं भारत के हितों में ब्रिटिश लोगों के साथ सहयोग करें।

इसीलिए 1914 में जब युद्ध छिड़ गया तो मैंने खुद को एक स्वयंसेवक के रूप में सरकार को पेश किया और भारत पर एक जर्मन-तुर्को-अफगान आक्रमण आसन्न हो गया। क्या तुम मानो या न मानो, मैं चलने के अपने ईमानदार इरादे को व्यक्त करने में ईमानदार हूं संवैधानिक मार्ग और अंग्रेजों के हाथों को सौंपने के लिए अपनी पूरी विनम्र कोशिश कर रहा हूं प्रभुत्व प्यार और सम्मान और आपसी मदद का बंधन है। ऐसा साम्राज्य जैसा कि उद्घोषणा में दिखाया गया है, मेरा हार्दिक पालन करता है। सत्यापित करने के लिए I "किसी जाति या पंथ या लोगों से सिर्फ इसलिए नफरत नहीं करते क्योंकि वे भारतीय नहीं हैं!

(दृतीय) लेकिन अगर सरकार मुझसे और सुरक्षा चाहती है तो मैं और मेरे भाई राजनीति में भाग न लेने का संकल्प लेने के लिए पूरी तरह तैयार हैं। उचित और उचित अवधि जो सरकार बताएगी। क्योंकि ऐसी प्रतिज्ञा के बिना भी मेरा गिरता स्वास्थ्य और घर की मधुर आशीषें रही हैं आने वाले वर्षों के लिए मुझे एक शांत और सेवानिवृत्त जीवन जीने के लिए इतना इच्छुक बना दिया कि अब कोई भी चीज मुझे सक्रिय राजनीति में दखल देने के लिए प्रेरित नहीं करेगी।

(तृतीय) यह या कोई प्रतिज्ञा, उदाहरण के लिए, किसी विशेष प्रांत या रिपोर्टिंग में रहने की हमारी रिहाई के बाद एक निश्चित अवधि के लिए पुलिस के पास हमारी हरकतें ऐसे किसी भी कारण से- सक्षम परिस्थितियों का मतलब वास्तव में राज्य की सुरक्षा को खुशी से सुनिश्चित करना होगा मेरे और मेरे भाई द्वारा स्वीकार किया गया। अंत में, मैं प्रस्तुत करता हूं, कि भारी बहुसंख्यक लोग जो उस राज्य का गठन करते हैं जिससे सुरक्षित रखा जाना है हमारे पास श्री सुरेंद्रनाथ, आदरणीय और अनुभवी उदारवादी नेता हैं

गली में आदमी, प्रेस और मंच, हिंदू और मुहम्मद- मदन-पंजाब से मद्रास तक-स्पष्ट रूप से लगातार हमारी मांग कर रहे थे तत्काल और पूर्ण रिहाई, यह घोषणा करते हुए कि यह उनकी सुरक्षा के अनुकूल था। इतना ही नहीं, इसकी घोषणा करना कड़वाहट की भावना को दूर करने का एक कारक था जो उद्घोषणा का उद्देश्य है।

(चतुर्थ)। इसलिए उद्घोषणा का उद्देश्य ही पूरा नहीं होगा

और कड़वाहट की भावना को हटा दिया, मैं जनता के मन को चेतावनी देता हूं, जब तक हम दो और वो नहीं जो अभी भी बने हुए हैं उन्हें उदार क्षमादान साझा करने के लिए बनाया गया है।

(पांच). इसके अलावा, एक वाक्य के सभी उद्देश्य हमारे मामले में संतुष्ट हो गए हैं। के लिये

(ए) हमने 10 से 11 साल जेल में डाल दिए हैं, जबकि श्री सान्याल, जो एक आजीवन थे, को भी जेल में डाल दिया गया था। 4 साल में रिहा और दंगा केस एक साल के भीतर खत्म हो गया;

(बी) हमने कड़ी मेहनत की है काम, मिलें, तेल मिलें और बाकी सब कुछ जो हमें भारत में और यहां दिया गया था;

(सी) हमारा जेल व्यवहार पहले से ही किसी भी तरह से अधिक आपत्तिजनक नहीं है पोर्ट ब्लेयर में भी उन्हें रिहा कर दिया गया था, एक गंभीर साजिश का संदेह था और उन्हें बंद कर दिया गया थाफिर से जेल में। हम दोनों, इसके विपरीत, आज तक अतिरिक्त अधीन रहे हैं कठोर अनुशासन और संयम और फिर भी पिछले 6 वर्षों के दौरान ऐसा नहीं है हमारे खिलाफ साधारण अनुशासनात्मक आधार पर भी एक मामला।

(छठी)। अंत में, मैं सैकड़ों लोगों की रिहाई के लिए अपना आभार व्यक्त करता हूं अंडमान से रिहा किए गए लोगों सहित राजनीतिक कैदी, और इस प्रकार 1914 और 1918 की मेरी याचिकाओं को आंशिक रूप से स्वीकार करने के लिए। इसलिए ऐसा नहीं है, यह आशा करना बहुत कठिन है कि महामहिम बाकी कैदियों को भी रिहा कर देंगे, क्योंकि उन्हें एक ही पायदान पर रखा गया है, जिसमें मैं और मेरा भाई शामिल हैं। विशेषकर। इसलिए महाराष्ट्र में राजनीतिक स्थिति अकेले किसी भी तरह के आक्रोश से मुक्त रही है- पिछले कई सालों से गड़बड़ी। हालांकि, मैं प्रस्तुत करने के लिए विनती करता हूं कि रिहा किए गए लोगों के व्यवहार पर हमारी रिहाई को सशर्त नहीं बनाया जाना चाहिए, या किसी और का; क्योंकि यह हमें क्षमादान से वंचित करने के लिए बेतुका होगा और किसी और की गलती के लिए हमें सजा दो।

(सातवीं)। इन सभी आधारों पर मुझे विश्वास है कि सरकार मेरी तत्परता सुन रही है किसी समझदार प्रतिज्ञा में प्रवेश करने के लिए और तथ्य यह है कि सुधार, वर्तम���न और वचन- एड, उत्तरी तुर्को-अफगान कट्टरपंथियों से आम खतरे में शामिल हो गए हैं मुझे हमारे दोनों राष्ट्रों के हितों में निष्ठावान सहयोग का एक ईमानदार समर्थक बनाया, मुझे रिहा कर देंगे और मेरी व्यक्तिगत कृतज्ञता जीतेंगे। मेरी शानदार संभावनाएं प्रारंभिक जीवन सभी लेकिन बहुत जल्दी ही नष्ट हो गया, इतना दर्दनाक अफसोस का स्रोत बन गया है मेरे लिए कि एक रिहाई एक नया जन्म होगा और मेरे दिल को छू लेगी, संवेदनशील और विनम्र, इतनी गहराई से दया करने के लिए कि मुझे व्यक्तिगत रूप से और राजनीतिक रूप से संलग्न किया जाए भविष्य में उपयोगी। कई बार जहां शक्ति विफल हो जाती है वहां भी उदारता जीत जाती है। आशा है कि मुख्य आयुक्त, मेरे व्यक्तिगत संबंध को हमेशा याद रखेंगे अपने कार्यकाल के दौरान उन्हें दिखाया था और कितनी बार मुझे गहरी निराशा का सामना करना पड़ा था- उस समय के दौरान, मुझे इसकी अनुमति देने के इस अंतिम एहसान से कोई शिकायत नहीं होगी

मेरी निराशा के लिए सबसे हानिरहित वेंट और। इस याचिका को अग्रेषित करने में प्रसन्नता होगी- क्या मैं महामहिम वायसराय को उनकी अपनी सिफारिशों के साथ आशा कर सकता हूं.

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