What is Google E-E-A-T? How To Demonstrate It For SEO - ASDM
What is Google E-E-A-T?
Google E-E-A-T stands for Experience, Expertise, Authoritativeness, and Trustworthiness, which is an evolution of the original E-A-T concept introduced by Google. This new framework signifies a stronger emphasis on first-hand experience in evaluating content quality for SEO. This approach has become a sustainable and long-term strategy for optimizing websites and improving their search rankings on Google.
“E” in E-E-A-T refers to Experience, indicating the extent to which the content creator possesses firsthand or life experience relevant to the topic being covered. This personal experience adds depth and credibility to the content, making it more valuable and trustworthy for users. Additionally, the incorporation of expertise, authoritativeness, and trustworthiness further enhances the overall quality and reliability of the content.
In essence, Google’s adoption of the E-E-A-T framework highlights the significance of genuine experience, along with expertise and trustworthiness, in determining the quality of online content. By meeting these criteria, website owners and publishers can improve their visibility on Google search results and ultimately enhance their online reputation and credibility.
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Samuel Seo x Reader: Waiting
G/N. 3 separate fluffy scenes. Sammy just being sweet and not unhinged. Masterlists
"Sammy you don't have to come with me."
He gives you a look over the top of his glasses. One he reserves for when someone is being particularly ignorant and stupid.
(Jake Kim and Ryuhei Kuroda have been on the receiving end of this many many times.)
You think he's being a little unfair.
"I thought you were supposed to do something with your friend?"
"It's fine." Samuel responds.
It really isn't.
Goo had thrown something of a tantrum when Samuel said he wasn't able to accompany him on his latest errands. Threats of his secret (or not so secret) friend status was bandied about.
However, you have a medical appointment. Which is really more of a check up than anything, but Samuel still thinks he should be by your side.
He understands that it's standard procedure. Nothing is expected to come from it.
But there's a lot of things in his life that he regrets, and he's trying not to make any moves that would make you regret being with him.
"Sammy-"
"No." His tone holds no room for argument. "I'm coming with you."
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Samuel, the absolute sweetheart, plays chauffeur without complaint and always walks you to your front door.
You had nearly swooned the first time he strolled around to your side, opened the car door for you to climb out as elegantly as you could (which was not very), and strode next to you with his hand resting on your hip.
Over time, it had become second nature for him to do so and every time, you find it just as sweet as the first.
"Did you want to come in?" You ask him under the porch light as you fiddle around with the keys.
That was also something you asked after you became better... acquainted. Nine times out of ten, Samuel would answer with a hungry glint in his eyes and a smirk that makes you want him to devour you.
Tonight-
"I've got an early morning."
It's a straightforward response. You know there's no game playing, yet you can't help the pang of disappointment and rejection. "Oh."
He chuckles at your response, the eagerness that was so clearly painted on your face then the way it dropped, "Were you expecting something?"
Samuel knows exactly what you were expecting, and relishes the way his question makes you blush.
"No!" Even to your own ears it sounds like a complete lie.
"Tomorrow," he promises, kissing you on the lips and leaving you breathless.
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No matter what time your train gets in, Samuel is there waiting on the platform for you.
Sometimes it's with a bouquet, sometimes it's with a coffee. A little pick-me-up that he has thoughtfully prepared for you.
He really didn't need to do this, although you express constantly how much you greatly appreciate it. You've told him again and again but he insists on being there for his peace of mind. To make sure you've arrived safely, to make sure that you return back to his arms in one piece.
In the past he has cut off meetings with Eugene early, or heads back to the office to work late into night once he has taken you home.
For him, it's always worth it.
"Sammy!"
You're the first off the train, already impatiently gathering your things as soon as you recognised his outline waiting on the platform. Practically running off the carriage and full body slamming into his open arms.
He holds you like he hasn't seen you in years, like you're his lifeline and he's been adrift without you by his side even if it's only been half a day.
"Let's go home," he says, finally releasing you from his embrace. He offers up his hand and you happily intertwine your fingers together.
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