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In the summer of 2024 I've been asking some LLMs 'bout their Music Preferences. I summoned them in this Essay, 2gether with my own personally written Re:fleXion. U can find the essay AI't here for free:
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Me: Gosh it's January 4th and I've drawn NOTHING with the start of the new year.
Brain: Hyper Realistic Mew.
Me:.....ai'te then.
#TSB Draws#Pokemon#Mew#Legendary#Pokemons#Legend Pokemon#Mew is fetus cat#he needs to cook a little longer
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Flo Milli Teases song Halle Bailey protects the DDG Court drama
Halle bailey and DdgSon's confusing surveillance Halo The Internet has dizzy. And now, Flo Milli It seems that the differences are taking a new track that shouts women's empowerment and throws many shadows. In the song, Sis will go on the “Ai't s ** t” man before the Halla fall. In the meantime, Bhad Bhabie It also weighed in response to those who are trying to finish the Twitch Erreka Hall's…
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Flo Milli Teases song Halle Bailey protects the DDG Court drama
Halle bailey and DdgSon's confusing surveillance Halo The Internet has dizzy. And now, Flo Milli It seems that the differences are taking a new track that shouts women's empowerment and throws many shadows. In the song, Sis will go on the “Ai't s ** t” man before the Halla fall. In the meantime, Bhad Bhabie It also weighed in response to those who are trying to finish the Twitch Erreka Hall's…
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Y'all the ones making urselves even more poor just to stay with this fake connectio with spain like when I go online every comment from chile or mexico or whatever is like viva espana (mexican and spanish flag for example) and the entire thing is romani not spanish and you ai't going to find people like that in here maybe that's why they don't let you immigrate here to notice that. It's sad but whatever that ain't my business anymore.
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fingers , carefully traced fingers clench the cushions on the couch at the wheeler house with the strength of a thousand men. the marine was back in town , as he often was as much as he could afford it. this time he'd missed yet another adventure. nancy had , in some capacity , managed to save the world yet again from some sort of endless catastrophe , and huck had been ? somewhere in the middle east doing , a whole lot of nothing for the united states government. the nineteen year old just watches , staring blankly at her as the girl manages to plop herself into his lap in some sort of attempt to be evidently seductive. with which , he would have been instantly turned on if... her little brother hadn't left the pair wit explicit instructions to look up some word he hadn't understood and threatened that he would return at any moment.
blue eyes stare up at nancy as he feels her fingers weave their way into his short blonde hair , what she's managed to grab onto is beyond him... but it has managed to gather his full attention. world around them mostly forgotten. with the exception of the fact that he has no idea of where her parents were and he had no idea when mike would be back... but the logic in his head keeps getting distracted because nancy keeps batting her pretty little eyelashes , and wiggling in his lap... he's trying his best not to touch.. knowing himself a little too well.
the older teen bites at his lip , his nose brushing against hers for a moment. ❝ will you stop ? we ai't got time for this. ❞
@wheelrisms sent ; [ LAP ] ― my muse sits on your muses’ lap and teases them + set in strngr thngs au.
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Ai't new blog fellas. Ain't this fun? Soon I'll be done with all the panels and I'll reblog the first post as well.
VOID CALLS YOU
RULES :
- I will not respond to every ask. Especially if it goes over the line. And also some of the asks may be repeats so don't get mad if you don't get picked.
- Please avoid the asks that reference's what happens later in the timeline ( good ending things do not count. You can say about the good ending as much as you want. )
- I am willing to work with other askblogs if they are in line with what I'm thinking for the story of this to be. I may make events later for other Dsaf ask blogs but for now simple interactions are ok. It drives more engagement for both of them anyway. If you have any further questions ask @daychanelyt
- If you want you can play along as an spite message. Just be warned not to overdo it.
- Please don't spam wikipedia articles into the ask box. That's the least you can do. This rule was carried over from my last project. Please don't send them. One chair wikipedia too much man...
#i am so tired#yet life moves on#i dont know how to operate a blog#may whatever god there is help me
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NaNoWriMo Day 27
It was another travel day today for me. I am back home and very glad to be among my things (and I even planned ahead and put new sheets on my bed before I left). I did today's writing while sitting around the Minneapolis airport, so there's not as many as there could be, but I have built up a lot of buffer in the early parts of this month.
Word Count: 784
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He was ready to grab fresh clothes from his box when he paused, staring down at his side. A familiar old marking greeted him, a faint orange burst that crackled across his side and up under his arm, and partially down his thigh.
Scars from cast spells could look a lot of different ways. Blake’s was unique to him, a permanent discoloration and slight toughening of the skin it covered. He traced a finger absently over one of the branches of the scar that angled over his belly.
Ai’Teli had cast the spell that left him with that scar. They hadn’t meant for it to strike him so hard, nor to have this effect on him. They’d been attempting to mix known spells for new results, well before either of them had learned such things in classes. They didn’t know how to control the magnitude of such a volatile mixed spell.
He didn't even remember the pain. He remembered writhing on the ground in the courtyard where he and Ai'Teli had been practicing their sparring. He remembered a class of new students rushing over with their instructor to see what had happened. He remembered Ai'Teli in near tears as they hovered over him, apologizing over and over. The spell had hurt - but Blake didn't remember what it felt like anymore.
He remembered Ai'Teli staying by his side in the infirmary as often as they could. He didn't let them skip classes - even in good health, if he caught them trying to skip out on lectures he didn't let them get away with it. But they came by whenever they could, even doing some of their homework at the foot of his bed. They collected notes from Blake's classes and brought them to him so he wouldn't waste away from boredom.
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[I have no idea what I did to myself,
but for some reason I’m having a hard time hearing today.
And I already have a hard time hearing things normally, so this feels like I’m partially deaf.]
#Rose's Insanity#I need something to clean my ears badly#cause I know this is probably from wax build up#and i mean besides q-tips you ai't suppose to put those in your ears anyway
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No she is not.
*Hanging out at the quad*
Bianca: After careful consideration, I have realized something. I regret to inform you that I'm straight.
Enid: Can't relate.
Wednesday: Can't relate.
Divina: Can't relate.
Yoko: Can't relate and I'm very sorry for your loss.
#wenclair#yokovina#wednesday#wednesday netflix#bianca barclay#I posted this on twitter yesterday to little success#lmaooo#she ai't
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It's all about AI't
AI't an Essay af LennArrrt.se
In the summer of 2024 I've been asking some LLMs 'bout their Music Preferences. I summoned them in this Essay, together with my Re:fleXion.
In oct 2024 LennArrrt used Google NotebookLM to make it's own Re:fleXion of the essay.
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Spiller - Groove Jet If This Ai't Love
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How are Romero and Zombi as a couple?
Surprisingly well functioning.
Zombi naturally is a very easy going easy accepting person while Romero is sort of more picky about things. So Zombi can easily just go along with whatever 'weird irrational standard' Romero has for things (Oh you can't wash this jacket because the smell is comforting? Ai'te That's okay we don't have to, I mean, we can use like a wet wipe to maybe get this stain off but that shouldn't fuck up the smell)
Romero is also very interested in Zombi's music career, he's again-very picky about music-but he greatly enjoys the music Zombi plays (They did meet after Zombi crashing the Shadow Oaks Music Festival) and often helps him sort of manage and boost his music career via the internet and social media by filming him playing and posting it on his youtube channel (Zombi is honestly no good with the internet stuff yet.) Although Zombi does have a bit of trouble returning the sentiment as the gross gorey horror movies Romero loves to watch and analyze and talk about makes him rather queasy.
There's also the fact that Zombi treats Romero like the adult he is. Romero often complains of the fact that people around him baby him and look down on him and infantalize him due his disabilities and his autism rather than treating him like the fully realized sexual mature adult he is. And Romero ADORES him for it, all our necromancer man wants is to be seen as someone's equal for once in his life rather than someone that needs to be sheltered from the world's harshness.
Just, two guys. Loving and supporting each other.
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We ai't sponges.
how can someone feel so much and feel so empty at the same time?
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NaNoWriMo Day 22
I actually wrote all my words in one go today! That doesn't always happen; sometimes I skip around in scenes as the whim takes me. Today I guess it was all about Blake and Ai'Teli again, I guess.
Word Count: 2123
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Blake had opted for robes as his primary mage’s garb. A standard, for certain, he’d always opted for the classic look. Ai’Teli had always teased him for taking the easy way out. Blake usually countered that their choice, a wraparound skirt in bright colors with a shawl over their shoulders, came directly from the traditions on the islands they called home. They had taken their own easy way out. It always earned a laugh in their warm, firm voice.
Blake could swear he heard that laugh, like a distant echo, as he glanced past the garments hanging in the armoire for the shelves down at waist level instead. That was where his and Ai’Teli’s magical foci rested, waiting for when they’d be needed.
Blake took his wand first, a straight length of beech with one small offshoot near the end making it look like a Y. He also kept a pendant with a simple river stone wrapped up in wires, and a half glove made of miniscule chainmail. He tossed the foci onto his box of personal effects.
Before he closed the armoire, his gaze alighted on Ai’Teli’s side of the shelf.
Their foci were only two. A tuning fork and a takakata. The takakata was a length of string, only a few inches long, connected at both ends to a pair of small, dark brown gourds filled with sand and sealed off. It was an instrument used often on their home island, they’d always said. Even before the two of them had begun their work using a magical focus to make their spellcasting more efficient, they’d often shown Blake how the instrument worked: holding one of the small gourds in their hand while swinging the other around it back and forth. The sharp clacks combined with the rustling of the sand created a rhythmic sound that evoked motion. It was the perfect focus for the energetic Ai’Teli Norua.
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Ai't ROUND TWO I'm pretty damn good at reading people. Grew up with a big family so it was a necessity as well as an inherit ability. People remember me, I make a lasting impression even as a passing ship. I'm loud, to the point of being obnoxious, and I know it. I get worked up easily but I'm good at hiding it. Erm.... I think if i give anymore at this point it might be to easy?
I feel like Leo or Virgo & if it’s Virgo you gotta have a fire moon or rising happening there man tell me its Leo or Sagittarius LOL if I fail again im bout to die because there’s no way you’re a water sign or a Libra I mean it could be Scorpio if u have ur sun in 1st, 5th, 9th or 11th also very likely that you have Aquarius in there but I’d guess that for Moon or Rising not Sun so imma guess you a Virgo Sun w/ a Leo Moon & an Aqua rising my main man bc assuming none of your houses are intercepted you could have moon in 8th which would give u that lil Scorpio undertone there and Sun in 9th am i reading too much into this?????????????????????????/ yes imagine if i legit got it exactly right i might die
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