#service day

[service4cops]

Ah yes, training day, or as the boys like to call it "service day", as it's the day they can do anything and have anything, on demand, and for as long as they like.

And yes, they do make you work harder.

[sharingstories]

Martin Luther King Jr. and National Service Day: A Legacy of Unity and Empowerment

Introduction:

Martin Luther King Jr., a towering figure in the American civil rights movement, left an indelible mark on history through his advocacy for justice, equality, and unity. In honor of his enduring legacy, National Service Day was established to commemorate his contributions and inspire individuals to engage in acts of service. In this blog, we will explore the life and impact of Martin Luther King Jr., delve into the significance of National Service Day, and highlight the ways in which collective service continues to echo his message of empowerment and unity.

Martin Luther King Jr.: Champion of Equality and Justice

Martin Luther King Jr., born on January 15, 1929, emerged as a prominent leader in the struggle for civil rights in the United States during the 1950s and 1960s. Driven by a vision of a nation free from racial discrimination, he advocated for nonviolent resistance and civil disobedience. His most famous speech, "I Have a Dream," delivered during the March on Washington in 1963, articulated a powerful vision of racial harmony and equality.

Key Aspects of Martin Luther King Jr.'s Legacy:

1. Nonviolent Resistance: King's commitment to nonviolent protest became a cornerstone of the civil rights movement, emphasizing the transformative power of love and peaceful resistance in the face of adversity.

2. Advocacy for Equality: King tirelessly campaigned against racial segregation and discrimination, advocating for the rights of African Americans to be fully integrated into all aspects of American society.

3. Legacy of Empowerment: Beyond racial equality, King's message extended to economic justice, advocating for the empowerment of marginalized communities through education, employment, and political participation. Don’t miss the Martin Luther King Jr. Day- Significance and Facts

National Service Day: Commemorating a Visionary Leader

In recognition of Martin Luther King Jr.'s commitment to service, National Service Day was established as a day of reflection, volunteerism, and community engagement. Observed annually on the third Monday of January, near King's birthday, National Service Day encourages individuals across the United States to dedicate their time to service projects that address community needs.

The Significance of National Service Day:

1. Honoring Dr. King's Vision: National Service Day serves as a tribute to Martin Luther King Jr.'s vision of a united and just society. By engaging in acts of service, individuals actively contribute to the realization of his dream.

2. Community Empowerment: The day encourages people to come together, transcending racial, ethnic, and socioeconomic barriers, to work towards the betterment of their communities. It fosters a sense of shared responsibility for collective well-being.

3. Educational Initiatives: National Service Day often includes educational programs that highlight King's teachings and the broader history of the civil rights movement. It provides an opportunity for reflection on the progress made and the challenges that persist.

The Impact of Collective Service: Echoes of Dr. King's Message

Engaging in acts of service on National Service Day extends the legacy of Martin Luther King Jr. by fostering a spirit of unity, empowerment, and social responsibility. The impact of collective service resonates across various spheres:

1. Building Bridges of Understanding:

   - Service projects bring together individuals from diverse backgrounds, fostering understanding and collaboration. By working side by side on common goals, people break down stereotypes and build bridges of empathy.

2. Addressing Community Needs:

   - Whether through clean-up initiatives, food drives, or educational programs, service projects directly address the needs of local communities. This hands-on approach contributes to tangible improvements in the quality of life for many.

3. Inspiring Future Generations:

   - National Service Day provides an opportunity to instill the values of empathy and social responsibility in the younger generation. Educational programs and service activities cultivate a sense of duty towards creating a more just and equitable society.

4. Fostering Long-Term Change:

   - Collective service is not limited to a single day; it sparks a commitment to ongoing community engagement. Many individuals who participate in National Service Day projects continue to contribute their time and skills to address social challenges throughout the year.

Conclusion: A Continuing Call to Action

Martin Luther King Jr.'s dream of a harmonious and just society remains a beacon that guides individuals toward the path of service and unity. National Service Day stands as a poignant reminder of the power of collective action to effect positive change. As we honor the legacy of Dr. King, let us embrace the call to service, recognizing that each act of kindness and empowerment contributes to the ongoing journey towards a more equitable and compassionate world.

In the spirit of Martin Luther King Jr., National Service Day invites us to be architects of change, to bridge divides, and to build a society where justice and equality prevail. As we engage in acts of service, we echo the timeless message that collective efforts, no matter how small, have the power to transform hearts, communities, and the world.

[ato-dato]

The adventure of Muriel Part 1

[artistmarchalius]

Give Floyd a service bat/emotional support bat!

[stummysnort]

great news: they let juno steel say fuck

for those of you not on twitter:

here is the google drive link to the .wav and the original tweet

[ionomycin]

Traveller

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

THEY ARE BACK TOGETHER! ❤

Press Day Photoshot, 10 July: Michael Sheen (Aziraphale), David Tennant (Crowley), Quelin Sepulveda (Muriel), Maggie Service (Maggie), Liz Carr (Saraqael), Shelley Conn (Beelzebub) and Nina Sosanya (Nina) :)

[bloggingforu]

National Civil Service Day 2023: History, Significance

If you want to know about National Civil Service Day then you have come to the right place, we will give you all the information and you will know a lot of things and gain knowledge so let’s start.

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What is Civil Service Day?

National Civil Service Day is a celebration that takes place across India every day on the 21st of April. It is celebrated to celebrate and acknowledge the contribution of civil servants to the advancement of the nation.

The very first day of celebrations was held in 2006 to commemorate the establishment of the Indian Civil Service (ICS) in 1947. This was the predecessor to what is now the Indian Administrative Service (IAS) which is the most prestigious administrator’s job in India today.

History of National Civil Service Day 2023

First National Civil Service Day was celebrated in India in 2006. It was established in the Government of India to commemorate the founding of the Indian Civil Service (ICS) in 1947.

In 1947 this ICS was the predecessor to IAS, the Indian Administrative Service ( IAS) which is the most prestigious administrative service in India today.

The day is filled with various events and activities, including seminars, workshops, and conferences. It is the day that President India addresses civil service employees on the day. He presents civil servants with honors for their achievements in various fields.

National Civil Service Day aims to support high-quality public service and to encourage city employees to work with commitment and passion to improve the quality of life in our country.

This is a time to celebrate the dedication and sacrifice that civil servants have to relentlessly make sure that there is a smooth running of the government system and provide essentially the citizen with services.

Significance of National Civil Service Day: 2023

Here are some of the significances of National Civil Service Day:

1. Celebrating Civil Service Servants: National Civil Service Day is an occasion to honor and recognize the contribution of civil service personnel who’ve shown incredible dedication and dedication to their work.

2. Promotion of Excellence festival is designed to encourage the highest standards of the government sector. The event encourages civil officials to dedicate themselves to the development of our nation.

3. Motivation for the Young: National Civil Service Day is a great opportunity to encourage young people to consider the possibility of public service as a career choice, and motivates them to be a part of the development of society.

4. Building the democratic process Civil servants playan6a important role in the maintenance of the democratic process in our country by ensuring that the state apparatus is functioning properly and that the citizens are able to enjoy all the benefits they’re entitled to.

5. Fostering Good Governance By acknowledging and recognizing the work of civil employees National Civil Service Day fosters good governance, which is essential to the sustainable development of our nation.

[catscidr]

// taking care of your dogboy (hsr edition!) //

i. note — sry i havent been posting yall i got a job + ive been working on three cosplays at the same time bc my local con is coming up lmao (´ཀ`」 ∠) however the brainrot never stops. it only takes a break. a little break of approximatively. a month. ish. ......... anyways dog hybrid hsr boys brainrot !!! lmk if we want more of this with more boys •ᴗ• comments and asks are appreciated hehe ii. includes — blade, gepard, boothill and gn!reader iii. cw — slice of life stuff turning into smut, possessive behaviour, overstim, slight dom/sub dynamics, real messy stuff, manhandling. use of the word "hole" to keep reader gender neutral iv. wc — 1,9k

blade is a mutt riddled in scars and dirty bandages from living on the streets and fighting to survive.

you think he might be some german shepherd mix, but he refuses to let you swab his teeth n gums for a dna test (last time you tried you narrowly avoided a punch to the face. he apologized in his own way afterwards), so whenever people ask, just say he’s a rescue to avoid revealing that you actually just… don’t really know what breed he is. they usually drop the subject and simply go on their merry way, seeing as he wasn’t the type of pup to appreciate affection from strangers anyways– it’s rare for you to leave the house in the first place, though.

you had to switch to a remote job because blade is just so persistent when it comes to you. although possessive is a much better descriptor, because he doesn’t let anyone near you. whenever you leave to get groceries he ends up practically breathing down your neck from how close he gets— acting as if he were your literal shadow— glaring at everyone that gets too close to you. you’ve made it a habit to always go to self-checkout lane so blade doesn’t scare off the cashiers.

the second you get home he’s all over you, determined to rid you of that outside stench and replace it with his own. you started packing your grocery bags in a way that nothing will break if (read: when) you suddenly drop them on the floor, all because you’re so familiar with blade’s impatience.

he holds you still by engulfing your body with his, knees caging your hips as he grinds into you, shallow and deep. blade’s growls and huffs fill your ears just as much as his cock fills your hole, his knot kissing your tightness from the outside.

“do you like this? like how i have to fuck you every time you decide to go outside again when you could stay here,” with me blade omits, his tail swishing back and forth on the bedsheets behind him, the sound just barely grounding you to reality.

your grocery bags were long forgotten on the foor (as they usually are), your mind too foggy to function. clawing at the sheets, you try to crawl away from blade’s grip— to no avail.

he tuts, craning his head to bite down onto the skin where your shoulder meets your neck. “i might just need to mark you for extra precaution,” he bucks into you, knocking the air out of your lungs. you hear squelching, the constant plap! plap! plap! from his thighs smacking against your ass and whine, broken babbles leaving your kiss-bruised lips.

“b-blade, y’can’t- ah,” he shushes you by plugging you full of his lengthy cock, his knot almost threatening to press inside of you. you whimper, feeling lightheaded from a mix of both nervousness and arousal.

he soothes the hickey he left on your neck, licking it languidly as he stills to bask into the way your hole throbs around him. warm and tight and oh so tempting.

“shit, wanna fill you. wanna… have everyone know they can’t have you. you’re mine, mine to love ‘n mine to fuck,” you’re not lucid enough to process his thinly veiled confession, too busy writhing your ass back against him in a feeble attempt to get him to continue moving.

you might want to invest into some good concealer or into those skin coloured tattoo patches to cover the bruises and bite marks blade’ll leave on you if you want to continue being a functioning member of society. you can’t really be walking around in public as if a dog had just mauled you right before you left the house, can you?

gepard is a golden retriever because of COURSE he is. similarly to blade, he likes to invade your personal space a lot— not because he’s possessive, but because he’s extremely protective of you.

the random bruises you used to randomly notice on your body faded as soon as he came into your life. gepard’s soft, lingering touches healed them; gently placing a hand on your hip before you bump into sharp furniture so it doesn’t hit you, redirecting your head to his shoulder as you nod-off in the train before you bang your head, and so on.

it’s a full-time job and he’s working 24/7, always on the lookout for anything that could possibly hurt you as you saunter off… wherever, without a care in the world— because he took care of everything!

he would clean the apartment for you, cook (though you usually insist you do the cooking; a human doesn’t have the same taste in food as a hybrid), and even act as your own personal alarm clock. gone were the days of being woken up by loud, blaring beeping. gepard woke you up with forehead kisses instead, making your mornings much more pleasant.

but poor geppie, he’s always taking care of you; so take care of him, won’t you?

every so often you’ll sit in his lap to help him get rid of whatever stress he held in his body. your hands will knead at the muscles in his broad shoulders, all while you simultaneously kiss away the strain in his face. his brows are furrowed as you do your best to soothe his muscles; you never forget to smooch his cheek, nose and the corner of his lips.

though the attention and gentle acts of affection always ends with your hands lower than they should be.

“ah ah, no touching, remember?” you murmur in his ear playfully. you had been at it for what felt like hours; gepard’s cock and abdomen was smeared with the remnants of his cum, skin tacky from his previous loads. your hand shows no sign of stopping, not even when he begged oh so sweetly.

“c-come onn. just… jus’ wanna kiss…” and who were you to deny your sweet boy? your lips find his in a heartbeat, his tongue swiping over your own sloppily as he breathes you in like a depraved man.

the only condition you had when you did this was for him to keep his hands to himself— at least until you both decide to move on to something else. until then, his fists clench the sheets beneath the both of you, and his ears stay flat on his fluffy head.

“i’m… i’m close again, g- aah, please, please…!” he begs, cock weeping precum as you continuously jerk him off. you smile, absentmindedly rocking your hips to the rhythm you held him prisoner to— gepard was too engulfed in the warmth of your hand to notice, anyways. “cum whenever you want sweet boy,” you purr, and he keens as he buries his face in your neck, his hips lifting off the bed ever so slightly as they meet your hand and he thrusts, riding the high of his orgasm.

sticky cum coats your hand for the nth time; you relent your grip on his cock for his sake, instead choosing to shower him with chaste kisses all over his face. gepard whines, taking ahold of your waist weakly as he breathes into the crook of your neck.

“geppie, your han-“ he cuts you off, swiftly switching positions so you’re now laying on your back as he hovers over you, chest rising and falling quickly, catching his breath from the intensity of his orgasm. gepard’s tail wags slowly behind him as his hands creep up from your waist to your chest just as slowly- you feel his cock harden against your pelvis, precum spilling from his pinky tip.

“‘ts my turn now,” he huffs, leaning down to nip at your neck.

boothill is the most obnoxious dalmatian hybrid you’ve ever seen (not that you’ve seen many, or at all). but he’s made your life so fun so you can’t be too mad at him

he’s always dragging you out of bed to go do something— could be going to the park nearby or sit in the living room playing video games on your dusty console, it doesn’t matter because he’ll MAKE you step out of your cozy nest!!

you’re glad he’s friendly, because you’re not sure how you would handle such an excited hybrid when you left the house. people come up to the both of you to chat and he indulges their questions, essentially leading the conversation (while you stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to say).

boothill is also great with kids, unexpectedly. 9 times out of 10 when you go to the park he ends up playing with someone’s child, bright smile on his face as he messes up their hair with a rough hand. they’ll throw a frisbee for him to go catch and he’ll do it happily, or he’ll even… teach them how to beat people up.

(you stare mortified as he teaches a little girl how to throw a proper punch only for her to then punch her parent when she leaves boothill’s side. you go up to them and apologize profusely, forcing boothill to bow with you.)

he also loves to help you out, even though he’s not the greatest at household chores— but he definitely tries! though he is a stellar cook, which never fails to surprise you whenever he’s on dinner duty. he just… really sucks at everything else.

it’s… mostly because he just has so much energy. he sweeps the floor? nope, he’s picking off the pieces of the broom off of the floor because he accidentally broke it. he’s fixing your bed? nuh uh, you’re throwing out the ruined bedsheets because he accidentally tore them to shreds somehow.

so, with all of these accidents happening because he’s just brimming with energy 24/7, you started purposely exhausting him. or, rather, gave him the green light to exhaust you until he tires himself out.

“booth-aah, w-wait, you’re being too…!” you fall over on top of his hard chest, keening at the new angle his cock reached inside of you. he repeated his assault on the spot that made you see stars as your jaw gaped, broken moans leaving your lips.

“don’t tell me y’re tapping out.. haa, already!” boothill grunts, his grip on your hips tightening. he throws his head back with a loud moan, abs tensing as he nears yet another climax— the 5th one of the night. maybe, maybe not. you lost count after the third one.

you bury your face into the crook of his neck, focusing on the feeling of his cock plugging you full instead of the soreness, the burn in your muscles that came from your knees holding you up on his lap.

watching you riding him will always be his favourite thing in the world, even if he always ends up fucking up into you and taking back control at the end of the night.

“gonna cu-uum…” you whine, clenching around his length almost painfully tightly, hearing his breathing hitch as an orgasm is ripped out of him in consequence to yours. boothill’s fingers dig into your ass, his hips lifting off the bed as he cums deep inside of your sloppy hole again, sticky fluid building up beneath the sheets.

you collapse on top of him fully, chest heaving against his own as you come back to your senses, slowly but surely. boothill’s ears perk up, hearing how your breathing had evening out.

“so… got another round in ya?”

[pangur-and-grim]

my parents brought Rusty Nail to the funeral, and she was not quite on her best behaviour.

[bunsnoroses]

need you to fuck me so good the only god I’m praying to is you

[fake-married-my-dead-fiance]

Wacky relationship dynamics that I love:

Edit to add:

Alchemy of Souls, Doom at Your Service, Extraordinary You, Moon in the Day, Marry My Husband, Guardian: The Lonely and Great God, Oh My Ghost, W: Two Worlds, Lovely Runner

[motherspores]

i find it very funny that people keep saying that grian is going against his rebellion rule by working for the government (not necessarily incorrect) and that the dhp is going to incite a revolt because the dhp is Different from previous governing forces in that the only control grian is excising over the other hermits its annoying them as much as possible (which he does regardless).

like. hermits love corruption. they love running corrupted governments and then dismantling them violently for fun. the dhp isnt necessarily Not Corrupt, but its Not Not Corrupt either. grian gets no profits out of this. he tries to avoid doing his job in every way possible but he still ends up doing it. the dhp is just here to rectify any mistakes made during the initial hermit permit set up and help people with their permit problems.

the dhp is meant to be as soul sucking as possible, but it does still help in the end (if you can actually get grian to cooperate). He'll Do This For You, but he Won't Be Happy About It. his sole payment is how crazy it all drives you.

and while this is not NOT an unrevoltable offense (the hermits have certainly rebelled for less), this also doesnt show any outright corruption other than whatever you'd call a depressed looking man working customer service who hates you for making him do his job. which i dont think really counts. thats just what customer service does to you.

[periswirl]

DP×DC Prompt

Love the idea of Danny being a horror movie child.

Like he somehow ends up with a non-supernatural DC family, be it the Kent's or the Batfam, and kind of just....is vaguely unsettling at first.

He stares into dark corners laughs at jokes only he hears. Tells random people things no one else should know.

And, used to weird, his new family let's it slide. Then they start seeing things. His shadow is bigger than it should be. Multiple eyes appear in the dark, watching them. Whispers fill the halls at night.

It's driving some crazy as they can SWEAR that when Danny gets mad they hear the screams of the damned.

Meanwhile Danny is chilling with his bodygaurd Fright Knight and is happy to have visits from his former rogues who make sure to check in on him as he's going through a rough patch in his life and, as a young ghost, is very susceptible to drastic changes.

[cologona]

Jason ought to be stubbornly analog where Tim is enthusiastically digital. Tim is impossible to hack because he is very much up to date and on top of cybersecurity. Jason is impossible to hack because you can’t hack a shovel.

[mabbbish]

wonderful day to remember ninjago has a canon highschool au