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catinfroghat · 2 months
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Jesus fucking christ he really said they are going to deport people for protesting against genocide
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disked · 5 months
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there is something severely wrong with me
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blueribbonbaby · 6 months
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This is scary 😧
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 2 months
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AI is perturbs me. I love to write stories. Mainly because I’ve seen people use AI to help write their work. And to me that’s just wrong.
Writing is a way of showing our creativity and imagination. But by using AI, you start to take those away. You won’t need to use much imagination or creativity to write a story. Just enter a prompt and some vague details, and there you go.
I worry for the future of humanity. Especially if there are scientists are predicting that Superintelligent AI will eventually arise in the year 2027.
This scares me, because if AI leans how to program itself and show sings of self awareness, it might destroy our civilization as we know it.
Our creativity, imagination, and hard work we’ve been doing is all going to be obsolete at some point.
Imagine watch a show, but instead of human actors or directors, it’s all run by AI humanoid robots.
I feel like that’s where we’re headed. AI is growing faster and more efficient than anyone could realize. And it’s scary.
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sturnioloshacker · 3 months
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i’m only 9 and i’m using my ipad but i turn 10 in october and my mom said she’s getting me a phone😛😛
WOAH WOAH WOAH YOU’RE A BABY!!!! WHY ARE YOU HERE?!?!?!?! PLEASE LOG OUT OF YOUR ACCOUNT, DELETE TUMBLR AND COME BACK WHEN YOU’RE OLDER!!!!
I DON’T WANT YOU TO BE HARMED BY WHAT YOU SEE ON HERE AS THERE’S A LOT OF WEIRD THINGS ON HERE AND YOUR CUTE INNOCENT SELF DOES NOT NEED TO BE BLINDED BY WHAT HAPPENS HERE ON TUMBLR!!!
I LOVE YOU AND I WANT YOU TO BE SAFE SO PLEASE LEAVE THIS APP AND PLEASE COME BACK WHEN YOU’RE OLDER!!!!
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wrinklemcdinkle · 5 months
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— EPISODE 114 SPOILERS—
hey uhm, remember when, when they were in that control room and powered up everything and lifted the lockdown. do you think that they accidentally freed kuba kenta from his cell… which also why was he there in the first place? why would vice admiral kuba kenta reincarnate in a stronghold in the black sea? was he sent there after he was reincarnated for some sort of mission and then imprisoned?
bro was straight chillin in a dark cell like the joker licking dirty glass (also i imagine the glass had holes in the corner so they could talk like the glass at petsmart where the cats are kept)
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inkyquince · 5 months
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Well I'm running a horror one shot for my friends but I'm terrified because some of them are already horny.
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eldrtchmn · 9 months
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Sketch portraits are open on my Ko-fi for August! I will start working on them chronologically thorough the month
Shares are greatly appreciated 🖤
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I keep thinking about two lines from two pieces of media I like. They’re said in different tones and in way different contexts, but they fit together for me so strongly:
“But I’m not a girl. I’m a shark!” - Nimona from the movie “Nimona”
“It would make it harder for me to pretend not to be a person.” - Murderbot from “Artificial Condition”
Nimona is a shapeshifter. She can turn into anything she wants and she does it instinctively, effortlessly. She claims over and over that she’s not a girl or a boy or anything for long. She’s Nimona. And that’s what she says when people ask what she is. I desperately want that freedom. That fluidity of my body. The ability to look however I want and change it save for one or two key features.
Murderbot is a construct comprised of robotic parts and artificially grown tissue. It’s sexless and genderless and has expressed distain at being forced into human categories regarding either of those things. It’s severely autistic coded and thinks humans are dumb and it doesn’t *want* to be a person. Not in the way humans want to. It hates being perceived more than anything. I don’t want people to look at me or notice my existence. I don’t want to be a person either. I want to be a masked construct, just out of the perception of others and not really thought of as a being.
I’m going through some sort of identity and gender crisis and I’m not sure if I’m a girl. And all I can think of are these two characters who emphatically don’t want to be what people say they are and think they are. I want to be like them. And it’s confusing because there are feminine things I love and I’ve been a girl for so long that I don’t really know anything else. And I’m a scientist; I need data to compare to and I have nothing. I just keep going back to these two characters, wishing I was either of them. Not really a girl. Not a boy either. Just me, whoever the hell that is.
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elliespuns · 1 month
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hold on lemme cum on ur face rq?
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I GOT NOTHING IN MY BRAIN
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cassieno · 7 months
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Parisian Chocolates
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After going through the season one script, I started thinking about the deleted bookshop opening scene from 1800. Crowley gets Aziraphale chocolates and thinks his angel wants to leave for heaven. So he does something about it. Aziraphale is offered a promotion he doesn’t want to accept and then it falls through later that day, miraculously. They never tell each other.
So I wrote about it. Words hurt, chocolates are sweet. A lot of metaphors in this one. Read on AO3.
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“Calling himself a demon still felt sour, even after millennia. It was a label that didn’t quite fit. But ever since Paris, it tasted bittersweet. Aziraphale had called the crêpes demonically good with a heavenly smirk on his lips and a speck of marmalade on the corner of his mouth.”
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solsagitario · 2 months
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someone else's moon falling in your 12th house is no joke because i only just started talking to this person a few days ago and they appeared in my dream today
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dextivefanart · 2 months
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Hey, uh, I kinda don't want 2024 to be my last year to live. Kinda got some big art projects planned. So...
If Trump wins, where can I flee to? Is there any hope of escape for potential victims of Project 2025?
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mxashayes10v3 · 5 months
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You got it, baby.
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abby x fem!reader
warnings: smut!! no minors/men. sexual topics
lets be 100% real. you and abby never really done anything besides kiss. which was fine !! but one day you and your friends were talking and… “YOUR TELLING ME YOU HAVENT DONE ANYTHING WITH THAT BEAUTIFUL WOMAN.” one of your friends shout at while laughing.
“well i guess not, i mean we’ve kissed.” you hadn’t thought about going any further…well, besides in your dreams. you weren’t very experienced but you kinda sorta new your way around. you were a very shy person and usually didnt wanna talk about such things, knowing abby would tease you. but then you thought about how abby felt about the no sex thing.
you and abby had been together for 5 months now. what if she got bored of you? what of she thought you didn’t like her body? so you finally decided. you were gonna talk about it tonight. no getting scared.
“baby, im home!” abby walked through the front door and dropped her stuff. you ran to her and engulfed her into a big hug. tonight was movie night and you wore her shirt and boxers while abby wore her usual sports bra and pajama pants.
mid way through threw the movie you felt abby’s hand on your thigh, which was usually what happened, but it felt more different today. you glanced up at her, but all you saw was her focused on the tv. you looked away but this continued until abby decided to pause the movie.
“baby, is there somewhere wrong?you seem stressed” you thought about all that you had told yourself today. no going back now. “abby.. do you ever want to do more than just kiss me?” you said while looking away from her, flustered as ever “well, sometimes yea. you know i cant keep my hands off you pretty girl.” she says with a smirk and pulls your face back to look at her “ do you?”
DO YOU? oh my goodness yes. always. its just that… you were so scared you’d do something wrong i mean, you were still a virgin. “uhh yea i think so.” “did you want to?” abby said, still staring at you. you nodded slowly but you could tell that wasn’t gonna be enough for abby. “no baby. i need you to use your voice for me. come on, be a good girl.”
the nickname alone made your stomach twist and turn “abbyyy..” “come on, you got it, baby.” “yes i want to”
abby leaned into a kiss and pulled you onto her lap, her hands slowly moved up you shirt until it was off your body… you had no bra on. abby pulled away to admire you body “mmm fuck baby, i should’ve done this sooner. can i?” she looks at your chest and back at your face. “yes abby, please.” she slowly grabbed one of your breast while she sucked on the other. your eyes rolled back into your eyes, the pleasure was so good. you started to grind into abby, needing that friction. “nuh uhh sweet girl. good girls get what they want when they wait.” “ abby pleasee i need you so bad right now” you said with a pout, and how could she deny such a pretty face? “well then, lets see whats got you so worked up.” abby reached into h̶e̶r̶ your boxers and felt the wetness that was spilling onto your thighs.
“poor baby… has daddy been ignoring this pussy for to long?”
her dirty talk was unbelievable, you never thought abby would be so… perverted.
abby slipped her finger in with ease. “fuck your so tight” her fingers slid in and out while your moans gave her the courage to continue
“mmm daddy! p-please.. right~ there!!” you said while your back arched off the couch. and soon enough you were cumming all over abbys fingers. she let you ride it out until you called for abby, telling her it was too much. abby got you cleaned up and took you to the bed “abby?” “yes, sweet girl?” “thank you.” abby looked at you with adoring eyes. how could she be so lucky. “no baby, thank you.. now go to sleep.” you smiled up at her and leaned in to give her one more kiss “i love you” “ i love you too”
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this is my very first smut story!! im very proud of myself.😋 hope you like it!
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sophiaahs · 3 months
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ai scares me.
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