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Pubali Bank Limited Job Circular

Pubali Bank Limited Job Circular

Pubali Bank Limited job circular 2021 PDF has been published. The new circular was first published on the official website http://www.pubalibangla.com. Manpower are going to be recruited in 1,075 vacant posts as Deputy Junior Officer. If you’ve got a bachelor’s degree, you’ll also apply. the way to apply online? What are the qualifications to apply? Let’s know all the knowledge as per the Pubali…

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Bangladesh Air Force Job Circular 2021

Bangladesh Air Force Job Circular 2021

Bangladesh Air Force Job Circular 2021 BAF job circular 2021 has been published today by the authority on http://www.baf.mil.bd. We also posted BAF Civilian Job Circular 2021 and BAF Civil Job Circular 2021 on this article. Bangladesh air force is one of the largest force in Bangladesh. Bangladesh Air Force job application is going on. The Bangladesh Air Force published a new BAF Job Circular…

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Opsonin Pharma Limited Job Circular 2021

Opsonin Pharma Limited Job Circular 2021

Opsonin Pharma Limited Job Circular 2021 has been published by the opsonin pharmaceuticals authority. Jobs’ resignation from opsonin pharma is in lots of classes. It’s an enormous opportunity for unemployed people, Who wish to do on this sector. Opsonin Pharma is one of the most precious components of the prescription drugs sector. Opsonin Pharma Limited is the most well-liked prescription drugs…

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Bangladesh reilway job circular 2022

Bangladesh reilway job circular 2022

Reilway-Getman-job-circular-2022 bangladesh railway job circular  সাম্প্রতি বাংলাদেশ রেলওয়ে এর অধিনে একটি সার্কুলার প্রকাশিত হয়েছে । যেখানে গেইটম্যান পোষ্ট এ মোট ৬৮৪ টি লোক নিয়োগ করা হয়েছে।  এটি মুলতো পাবনা ও লালমুনির হাট জেলা ব্যাতিত সকল জেলার মানুষ আবেদন করতে পারবে । এছাড়াও প্রতিবন্ধি, মুক্তিযোদ্ধ, রেলওয়ে কোটা রয়েছে। গেইটম্যান পোষ্ট শেষ সময় আগামী ১৮ জলাই  bangladesh railway job circular আবেদন…

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Bangladesh Police Sub Inspector Job Circular 2021 | বাংলাদেশ পুলিশে এসআই...

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Bangladesh Police Constable Job Circular Result 2021 police.teletalk.com.bd

Bangladesh Police Constable Job Circular Result 2021 has been published today on my Daily Result BD com website. 10,000 people will be recruited as Trainee Recruit Constables (TRCs) in Bangladesh Police. Bangladesh Polish is recruiting eight and a half thousand men and one and a half thousand women. A total of 10,000 trainee recruit constables (TRCs) will be recruited in the police. Interested…

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Bangladesh Police Job Circular 2021| www.police.gov.bd| bangladeshjobs.guru

BDPolice Jobs Circular 2021 Notification (Join Bangladesh Police Now) New Notice out regarding police constable recruitment 2021| Mentioned Below BD Police Recruitment 2021 Notification: Waiting for Latest Government Defence Jobs by Bangladesh Police in 2020? Here we are Going to provide you golden Opportunity for all BD Defence Job seekers. As Recently, Bangladesh Police recruiting jobs…

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District Commissioner Job Circular 2021

District Commissioner Job Circular 2021

District Commissioner Job Circular 2021 Working for Office of the District Commissioner offers a unique opportunity to gain experience and develop skills in the public service sector. The office of the District Commissioner has issued a job circular for all job seekers and unemployed in Bangladesh. So for those who are looking for a good job for the beautiful future of themselves and their…

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Are you trying to seek out Bangladesh police job circular 2021? Then stay tuned to know the details. Bangladesh police is the main law enforcement organization of our country.

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Why taekook won't tell their shippers off. They know anything that happens on social media. The know taekookers are attacking Jimin everyday yet they don't do anything. Last vlive with the 3 of them, they must have read the comments from taekookers asking Jimin to leave, but they didn't tell them to stop. Now, I read they are wishing for a taekook vlive without jimin and attacking him again.

Couple of things to note, here, anon:

1. It is NOT BTS' JOB to police or censor their fans shippers, no matter how stupid or hateful their fans shippers might be. The K-idol system teaches these guys all about shipping, about saesangs, about stalkers. They are given specific tools for dealing with them and the best way for BTS to deal with them is NOT TO GIVE THEM ATTENTION.

Because:

2. What most of these sad, lonely fans people desperately want is attention. Clout. Some sort of weird social interaction that makes them feel good. And in some cases, due to their internalized homophobia or their desperate need for a relationship, they resort to very unhealthy behavior: mistranslations, false narratives, lying or circular logic, conspiracy theory latching, or even criminal threats or defamation of the members or others.

3. These people do not have anything better to do and they DO NOT SEE IDOLS AS REAL HUMANS. They are small, little people with no real lives. My inbox is a wonderful example of this. I had over 50 responses to Jungkook posting a song that Tae also posted - AND NOT ONE OF THEM mentioned Jungkook's obvious eyebrow ring missing, or the possible injury to his eye. THEY DON'T CARE. And Jungkook and Tae and the other members? THEY KNOW THESE PEOPLE DON'T CARE ABOUT THEM. And yet they choose to live their lives. They work a ridiculous number of hours. Albums and tours and mixtapes and interviews and content and photoshoots ALL require their presence and attention. OUR GUYS DO NOT HAVE THAT KIND OF FREE TIME.

If they spent time on every hateful thing they might be vaguely aware of, they'd never get anything else done. I could easily have spent four or five hours in my inbox this morning. Instead I hit the block button eighteen times in five minutes. Things move along faster that way.

I suspect BTS does the same. They may even have publicists helping to deal with their accounts so that all they do is post, not read. BTS TWT Official has been very quiet lately. Also, it's not good for the members to be constantly present or reading social media. I expect that's why Jimin limits himself to Weverse mostly now - because he WAS reading and it WAS bothering him. So he stopped. GOOD FOR HIM. We could all take a lesson from Jimin.

So rather than getting all upset, we should maybe consider that these guys are wildly successful. Jimin is consistently voted the most beloved idol, with the most brand recognition. He does get hate, but he also gets a great deal of love. Not least from his best friend Taehyung and his love, Jungkook. We can support him and all the guys by enjoying what they give us. Do we really need to spend time worrying about little people that BTS will never recognize, never acknowledge, and never care about? Tae and Kook aren't gonna be together just because some fans want that to happen. Jimin isn't going to leave BTS because some fans want that, either.

If we learn nothing from Las Vegas, let's learn this: IF YOU COME FOR BTS THEY WILL COME FOR YOU RIGHT BACK. It might take years. You might not be expecting it. But BTS Karma is real and it wins every time. You just wait for Memories 2021, anon. You just wait for the Seoul and Vegas dates, for the new album, for the tour.

WE AIN'T EVEN SEEN 2022 BTS YET.

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None Stand Equal In This Dark World

A/N: Officially my largest ever fic so please. Just read it and be nice sob because I’m kinda proud of some of it

Written for @grishaversebigbang 2021!!!

Corporalki: @homicide-depot​

Materialki: @generalnabri (x), @kolarpem (x), @aivicart (x), @maximumbluebirdpatrol , @niadrawing (x)

 (Summary: A murder mystery AU featuring Zoyalai, twists and turns, moral dilemma, and then some more

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Chapter One

The apartment door was wide open.

 In retrospect, that alone should have set off the alarm bells in Zoya’s head. No one left the door to their place wide open. She can’t imagine why she simply dismissed it. 

 Scratch that, she knew why. She’d been tracking this idiotic Grisha for a month now. She was tired and desperate. 

 But it appeared that- who would’ve thought- not being at the top of your game has consequences. 

 Consequences like staring down a man who’s been tied to a chair and gagged in the middle of, what Zoya guesses is, the lounge, eyes wide with terror.

 Zoya is mad at herself for not managing to guess it was a red herring- the damn door - and very, very mad at the Grisha who has, once again, slipped right through her hands. 

 She nods to one of her men, and he immediately drops to the man’s level to untie and presumably interrogate him. Zoya doesn’t stick around for the details- she trusts her people to give her good reports. Instead, after a cursory look around, she tips her head back to face the ceiling, taking in a deep breath, and leaves the apartment. 

 The weather outside took a dramatic turn in the fifteen minutes she was inside- it had been sunny before, or at least as sunny as Ravka ever could get. But now, the sun has all but ceased to exist, and the bitter cold is back once more. 

 Zoya prefers the cold. 

 (She doesn’t, not really, but no one needed to know that.)

 Zoya starts walking, pulling her coat tighter around herself. Her mind races, trying to connect all the dots, trying to figure out where her investigation had gone wrong. Start from the beginning. Don’t miss anything. The most minor of details are the most important.

  The beginning. A woman showed up to their headquarters about her missing family. Those cases were usually dismissed completely, handed over to the police forces- Zoya’s force was Grisha-centric, other cases, no matter how large or important they were, did not concern them. But this case was different.

 The woman was Grisha. 

 Her family weren’t, evidently- and neither did they know that she was. They’d been missing for six weeks, and the odds were pretty heavily stacked against them still being alive. The woman was detained (she was Grisha, this was Zoya’s job ) and a group of officers were dispatched for a search and rescue.

 The officers never returned.

 Alarm bells were now ringing, and the General assigned Zoya to the case. In the time since she officially took over, twenty more disappearances were documented, and all of them in Os Kerva alone. Saints knew what was happening in the rest of the country.

 But Zoya had never believed in Saints, so she found out what was happening in the rest of the country.

 The total number of disappearances in all of Ravka that had this case’s signature mark- an eclipsed sun left wherever the victims were seen last- was an estimated three thousand . Zoya couldn’t believe no one had connected the dots before her. Then again, the entire of the force were filled with incompetent idiots, so maybe it shouldn’t have surprised her. 

  The series of events . Zoya travelled up and down the country with the best of her underlings, talking to anyone who knew the victims, searching their last known places with tooth combs, building up working hypotheses, using all the resources they had available. Zoya was not an idiot. She knew exactly how capable she was. 

 And she also knew when she was fighting a losing battle.

 And so, when she got a call from one of her top detectives about a confirmed Grisha she’d been trailing for some time now who’d begun suspicious activity, she was clutching at straws and willing to take anything that came her way. She met up with her agent, and a few days later, they got the address of the apartment she was currently pacing in front of.

  The present . This part could be summed up fairly quickly. Zoya is, once again, at a fucking dead end . 

 Before she can kick something (or someone) out of frustration, A faint ringing reaches her ears, and frowning, Zoya stops in her tracks. Her phone is never not on silent. Calling Zoya Nazyalensky for anything was utterly pointless- she never picked up. 

  But the GIA has ways of getting into contact with its members regardless.

 Muttering a curse, Zoya digs around her pockets, looking for the infernal device with its grating, high-toned ringing. Finally locating her phone, she jabs the answer button without looking at the caller ID.

 “Yes?” she asks bluntly. 

 “Zoya,” Alina’s voice greets her.  

 Zoya immediately forgets everything that had been on her mind. When Alina calls, it’s rarely for a friendly chat. 

 “What’s wrong?”

“You need to get back here. As soon as possible.”

 “Understood. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”

 Alina hangs up immediately, and Zoya pockets her phone, mind racing.

 She orders one of her lackeys to send her a report when they're done, grabs the keys for the van they’d used to get to the apartment from a rather distracted officer, taking off.

 Zoya reaches the Grisha Investigation Authorities in approximately half the time she’d given to Alina, and she may or may not have disobeyed quite a few traffic laws to get to her destination as quickly as she did, but that was frankly unimportant. 

 She strides through the doors, not bothering to acknowledge the many who’ve halted their paths to nod to her or, in the case of a few particularly stupid (or courageous, however you wanted to see it) people, attempt to strike up a conversation with her. She didn’t break her pace even once, until she’d reached the door to the meeting room they usually used to meet up for serious issues. After taking a moment to compose herself, Zoya pushes the door open.

 Inside, she finds all of her fellow Commanding Officers assembled- Adrik, Leoni, Alina, and Genya. Frowning, Zoya scans their faces, and mentally shifts whatever’s happening even higher on her scale of terrible shit to take care of immediately.

 Because not even Leoni, who can find positivity at a funeral, is smiling right now. There’s barely a hint of her optimistic and eternally cheerful personality in her countenance. 

 Zoya carefully takes the seat left for her around the circular table. Her gaze flits from one worried face to another, and she decides to be direct.

 “How bad is it?”

 The question seems to jolt Alina out of her reverie. She looks up, and Zoya feels her breath catch, because she looks so… helpless. Terrified.

 Genya takes it upon herself to answer Zoya’s question with another question, her mouth set in a grim line. “How’s your investigation going?”

 “We lost the suspect,” Zoya admits, her earlier frustration returning with the reminder of the infernal case. “We’re right back to where we started- but without the hope and the general idea of where to start.”

 “I’m not surprised,” Adrik mutters. “Considering who your delightful suspect is…”

 Zoya furrows her brow, and glances back at Genya. “Explain.”

 Genya looks as if she would rather do anything else, but after coming to the realisation that no one else is about to, she sighs and does so.

 “I’m presuming you remember Alina’s case that went cold about two years back?”

  A little too well. Even years later, that case haunts her- the truly horrific killings, from corpses with their body parts stuffed down their throats, to children who had clearly been still alive when burnt, the utter dead ends, Alina’s far too close brush with death, and… the person behind it all.

 “You don’t think it’s the same person??” Zoya demands, horror spreading through her veins.  She can not handle another Kirigan. 

 In lieu of replying, Genya nods to Leoni, who pushes forward a large envelope. Dread pooling in her gut, Zoya opens the package to find pictures from Alina’s investigation.

 “We revisited these when your disappearances started,” Genya says. “And… found more similarities than we’re frankly comfortable with.” 

 Zoya shifts the photos around, and then freezes at one, having caught sight of a mostly blurry but still distinctive calling card. “That’s…”

 “The eclipsed sun,” Adrik provides grimly. “You’re screwed.”

 “Hey, now,�� Leoni protests. “We don’t know that.”

 Adrik snorts. “Don’t we? Need I remind you of the damage this person wrecked to the GIA and our country?”

 “How do we know this isn’t just a copycat?” Zoya breaks in. “None of the bodies of the victims this time around have been discovered,”

 “Copy cats still tend to have their own twists on kills, a signature, a mark that’s theirs. While none of the killings for either case have many similarities, they also don’t vary in terms of said signature.” Genya says.

 “Killers are proud creatures,” Adrik inputs.

 “And this one’s no exception,” Leoni says, eyes grim. 

 Zoya looks up. “What do you know?”

 Leoni hesitates, but then gives in. “We got a note this morning. A photocopy should be in the envelope too.”

 Zoya overturns the envelope, and sure enough, a piece of paper falls out. She picks it up, reads it, and crumples it up. 

 “You’re sure this isn’t a stupid joke?”

 “It was in the Director’s office.” Leoni says. 

  Shit.  Zoya glances back down at the crumpled mass she’s still clutching. You will burn on your mistakes. What mistakes? 

 She ignores the faint voice in the back of her head. You know what mistakes.

 Zoya takes a deep breath, focuses her thoughts, and then exhales. “How’s the Director doing?”

“He’s terrified.” All of the COs seemed to be equally startled to see Alina was the one to speak. Her mouth is set in an angry line, and Zoya can guess the track of her thoughts, because they were the same ones that had crossed her mind upon hearing the words- who is he to be terrified? What right did the Director even have to feel scared, when he himself never so much as interacted with the cases???

 Adrik sighs, leaning back in his seat. “Which is what has led us to our current predicament.”

 “And what do you mean by that?” 

 Genya exhales in a huff. “He wants the Mentals on this case along with all of us.”

 “He what.” 

 Alina, lips twisted in a sardonic smile, gestures to nothing in particular. “You heard correctly.”

 “Why ??? This is my case, and I will handle it.”

 “He doesn’t want a repeat of the bad press that came with my failing last time, I’m guessing.”

 “Bad press,” Zoya spits out. “I wonder how much bad press he’ll get when I-”

 “Do not,” Genya warns. “This could be helpful to us.”

  But also a personal disgrace , Zoya finishes the sentence in her head. The Mentals were practically a legend of the GIA- they were special, elite investigators, a whole mix of people ranging from scientists to- if the rumors were correct- ex-spies, who ended up with the cases no one else in the force could solve, and somehow, without fail, solved each of them within a week at the least. 

 It was irritating as hell.

 And having them assigned on your case meant that the Director did not trust you to be successful on your own. 

 Absolutely wonderful.

 “So when are these... spectacular detectives arriving?” Zoya asks. 

 Genya opens her mouth, and then closes it, before starting, “Well-”

 “I hope I’m not too late to this marvelous party?”

 Zoya swivels to see who this truly abnormally cheerful person is, and then blinks. She turns back to face the others once more- Adrik still looks glum, Leoni is smiling her most polite smile, Alina seems to have perked up and Genya is genuinely smiling. They all look… unsurprised.

 Of course they were hiding more secrets up their sleeves.

 “ What,” Zoya finally breaks and asks. “Is the damned PR guy doing here?”

 The aforementioned PR guy pouts. “Is that really what I’m known for around here? My PR duties? That’s quite depressing. Why would you focus on that when you could talk about my stunning good looks, or my undeniable charm, or even my ability to-”

 “Nikolai,” Alina interrupts. “Shut up.” she looks at Zoya, a hint of dry amusement in her eyes. 

 “Zoya, this is Nikolai Lantsov, and he is indeed our PR guy, but he’s also… head of the Mentals.”

 Zoya blinks. He’s what??? And then, wait… they knew who the special investigators were? How long have they known? Why was I not informed?

 She doesn’t voice any of her thoughts, choosing instead to stare, unimpressed, at the blond, who grins at her in response. 

 “If I had known you possessed such astounding grace and beauty, Miss Nazyalensky, I would have made your acquaintance sooner! I’m sure these upcoming days will prove to be an absolute pleasure, provided I get to spend them in your delightful company.”

 “Saints save me,” Zoya utters faintly. “The Director assigned an idiot to my case.”

 “Hey, now!” Nikolai protests. “You haven’t even met the rest of my team yet!”

 “An idiot who talks too much,” she deplores. 

 Genya and Alina both snort at that. In fact, all of her fellow COs seemed to be taking far too much pleasure in this situation. Zoya hates all of them. 

  “Well, now that we’ve gotten the pleasantries out of the way,” Nikolai says, to which Zoya distinctly hears Adrik mutter “pleasantries?” under his breath, “I think now would be a wonderful time for me to introduce you to my brilliant team,”

  Genya sits up immediately, looking eager. Zoya wonders what that’s about. 

 She finds out fairly quickly.

 Nikolai ushers in a group of people, and she recognises one in particular, one who she has, in fact, known since her college years -

 David. Genya’s husband, David Kostyk, is a part of the Mentals. Harmless old David. Zoya can’t believe her eyes. 

 She scans the rest of the group, but the others barely seem familiar. The two Shu right in front of David look similar enough to be twins, apart from the height difference. Right next to David is a woman that, with a jolt, Zoya recognises as Adrik’s sister from what she’s heard and seen of her. Bringing up the rear is a man who vaguely resemblesNikolai himself, ducking his head shyly as he enters the room. 

 “Now that your merry party is all assembled,” Adrik says glumly. “Any ideas where to start?”

 “Shouldn’t we at least get to know each other first?” Adrik’s sister asks.

 Adrik stares at her. “I’ve known you since I was born.”

 “We’re not the only ones in the room, Adrik.”

 “Oh, aren’t we ? I can’t say I noticed.”

 Nikolai interrupts their glaring match to finally provide Zoya with names to all the unfamiliar faces. 

 “Tamar, Tolya, Nadia, and Isaak, meet the officers we’ll be working with for the next few weeks or longer- Alina, Genya, Zoya, Leoni, and Adrik,” he gestures towards each person in turn. Zoya briefly wonders how he already knows their names, before realising that just because the GIA didn’t know who the special investigators were didn’t exactly mean they didn’t know the GIA either. 

 “And now,” Nikolai beams. “Let’s get comfortable. It’s time to discuss our present conundrum!”

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