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[hubwalker1]

Sea of Opportunity

It had been 6 months since the war had ended. The Sovereignty was rebuilding and growing relationships and peace had fallen over Aidorin and especially Haligan Island. So it was quite a surprise when a scout burst into the great hall in a panic.

"Chief! Chief it's the Crows! The Crows are back!" She said frantically.

[lbigreyhound13]

Sea of Opportunity, Part 3 (BOTGD EU)

Continued from here

Grey nodded as she stared at Ai and then scanned her surroundings. Brandt and Shadow were behind her. A handful of her men were in the air on their respective dragons, but…at the same time, Grey realized that she was on Ai’s turf. She was on Ai’s ship…in the middle of the ocean…with a puddle on the deck…a puddle and ocean water that could be used against her should Grey attack.

Grey wanted to attack her. Grey wanted more than anything to bring Ai in once and for all, but…Jugen’s words rang in her mind…

"If you have an air tight plan, or a fight worth fighting again Ai, then by all means let her have it. But...don't let pride trip you up again. You don't have to make up for losing to her. You don't have to prove that. You only have to safeguard your people, including your family. Take her down. Even if it means using people and resources that forgo your chance to claim the glory or satisfaction of a rematch."

It pained her to say…she didn’t have an airtight plan. She was in the exact same spot, that got her captured in the first place all those months ago. Not to mention she, Brandt, Shadow, and her men were far from home…about 3 hours. Could she really take such a huge risk all for petty revenge? She steeled herself.

Of course not.

She realized what Jugen meant. He didn’t mean to just take whatever Ai threw at her lying down. He meant to use other resources to take her down…to stop her from committing further violence. If she were to attack now or even attempt to make an arrest, when Ai claimed to not have known where they were, which Grey didn’t believe one bit…it could lead to disastrous results. She would appear vengeful…and foolish for risking her husband, dragon, and men’s lives.

“And sometimes knowing the enemy better...is knowing when they are just out of your league."

At this moment, Ai was out of Grey’s league. So…she took a deep breath and stood up.

“Perhaps,” she said, “but like I said, loyalty goes a long way.” She then turned to her husband and her dragon. “I’ve kept you long enough, Captain. I’m sure you’ve got a lot of ocean to cover today.”

Brandt stared at his wife in shock as she moved towards him and Shadow. “Grey?” he asked. What was she up to?

[pointingoutaigeneratedimages]

A blogger called "Gulistan" shares AI generated images and tags them as if they're photographs.

[semperintrepida]

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[spill-the-wine]

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[beepboopappreciation]

Is this anything

[bebs-art-gallery]

The Unclean

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[techwebplanet123]

20 Best Ai Game Generators {Free + Paid} in 2023

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[120daysofsodomm]

[bluehairedspidey]

GLaDOS to Chell walking around the inside of the testing facility: I know you're there. I can feel you here.

Me, about to solve the puzzle of how to have sex with a building:

[blainexantheus]

[gojoest]

the second you tell satoru you’re pregnant, he vanishes — like, literally teleport-level gone — and reappears hours later with bags. so many bags. you’re pretty sure he cleared out an entire mall. he crashes into the bedroom like a tornado, tossing baby clothes in the air like it’s confetti, yelling “LOOK HOW TINY THIS IS!” every five seconds.

he’s cutting tags with his teeth, trying to fold onesies that end up looking like abstract art, and humming this completely off-key, made-up song about being “papa gojo, coolest dad in the world!” he’s glowing. absolutely unhinged. but glowing.

but then — then — there’s this tiny shift in him. he’s folding a soft little sleeper set, lips still curled in a smile, but his hands move a little slower. more gentle. he runs a thumb across the tiny little sleeve like he’s imagining holding someone impossibly small. his voice drops to a soft hum, and the ridiculous song fades into something quieter. warmer.

“i can’t believe there’s going to be a whole person… half me, half you. that’s wild”, he says, like it’s finally sinking in. his lips quiver slightly, his eyes soft.

you sit next to him, nudging him on the arm. “our baby will have the most extra dad on the planet”

“well of course”, he grins, his eyes glassy now. “i’m going to be so annoying. they’re going to roll their eyes every time i show up to school wearing sunglasses and a #1 dad’s shirt”

you smirk. “you mean you’re not already planning matching outfits?”

“oh i already ordered them”, he says proudly. “we’re going to slay preschool drop-off”

you laugh, but you also reach out and lace your fingers with his, both of you surrounded by little shoes, tiny clothes, toys, pacifiers, and a whole lot of love wrapped in absolute chaos.

[trubbishrubbish]