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Hey i can't attach an image because you have your anon images off, but the tags on one of your fiddleford posts is being repurposed for a pepsi hiring add??
Not your specific art tags, like they copied and pasted the tags from your post and placed it on their pepsi add
Saw a pepsi ad and it was tagged like poor fiddle ford :( he needs a hug :( my art and i was like hm i don't think that's correct
maybe its a new tumblr bot scam i haven't caught up on
That is literally so strange?? Would you be able to send me a link or like report the post or smth….
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I might have to turn off my asks.
I cannot stand being spammed with, "Help my family is in Gaza" bot posts.
Like seriously.
It's astounding.
Literally hundreds of these fucking things every day. From the most obvious bot ass names imaginable too, and also using the exact same goddamn wording.
It's so fucking scummy to do too, like, I don't have the time to go through these and try to identify the real ones. People who actually need help are getting drowned out by these fake ass hoes. Genuinely infuriating.
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hey. turns out there's a wholeass robot i keep forgetting to post about besides it's rapid development so ughh
meet Bernie!
originally named Bernadetta (but she just goes by Bernie) it was build in 1949, with strong mechanisms destined for factory work and a red matter core installed at the back of her head - to keep it as high and far away from dangerous tools and chemicals as possible. it did great in it's work - until a tragedy from the shoreline made general attitudes more and more hostile towards the "robots"
after the story of Giewont broke the news, Bernie's work got tougher as people all around her either feared or outright despised her for what she was. when one day it finally fought back against the harassment, her anger was too great to control. it ended up seriously injuring two of her co-workers and losing its job
with no place in the world that deemed her dangerous, she stuck to the only thing that brought her relief - anger. with all the injustice that happened to her, she decided to pin the blame on the one who started it all - Giewont. it didn't help that her now biggest enemy escaped the country and was never caught. Benrie promised itself to get its revenge one way or another, resentment getting worse with each day she was stuck in the smoking ruins of a hostile country while Giewont left god knows where.
but there was another thing that kept her going. messing around with nothing to life for, Bernie found refuge in creating films. hanging around the producers and actors, perfecting the craft, it found itself amongst the creative group of people who inspired each other. and she drank it all in, sticking out even more from the crowd - if that's even possible with a plasma-ball like head. she also picked up a fancy for motorcycles :]
still, the general public opinions on robots didn't change. that's why it found itself on a mission - to Make Them Understand. because surely, once everyone knows the Truth, they wouldn't treat her so bad. they would know better.
set on her quest to create a movie conveying the Absolute Truth, it found itself in a role of a screenwriter and a director - still, no actors could play their roles as well as she imagined. and so, it's still lead on by three things that power her - revenge, inspirstion and the need to Show Them All
but behind it all. she's still such a loser<3
bonus under the cut:
midnight meme redraw because her ego is fragile as shit<3
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thinking about android kylar
warnings: robot/android stuff, any compsci nerds don't slander me for misusing your terminology ehhjfjsfs
Kylar returns your gaze, empty eyed and emotionless.
You can't stand it.
Sure, you originally bought him for security purposes—he was indeed an ai that specialised in surveying and property protection—but you felt horrible that he never even once smiled at you.
You're beginning to doubt that you bought him solely for security purposes. Maybe deep down, you were just lonely.
Always calculating your every movement, Kylar's pupils flicker from your face to your hands—probably some body language algorithm he's programmed to have–he stops once he comes to a conclusion on your mood.
"You're upset."
You scoff, rolling your eyes and leaning against the kitchen counter, staring back at the robot with a scowl that puts an elderly woman to shame, wordlessly saying 'obviously, you pre-programmed idiot.'
"Well, duh. You don't do anything! I spent like, $12,000 dollars for you to just sit around and look pretty!"
Kylar raises an eyebrow.
Something so simple and so human that it makes your heart slam against your ribs with each accelerated beat.
It's exciting.
"I monitor the premises and ensure you are not hurt. Despite the break-ins in your immediate area, your home remains unscathed. Am I not performing to your standards? If there are any issues you wish to voice—"
"God, don't spout that shit at me! Can't you just—I don't know—Have a conversation with me?"
Kylar blinks. Stares at you for a second longer than usual, the chips in his head working in tandem to create a solution to this new, grandiose problem. His hands twitch at his sides, and you're worried you might've broken him.
"A... conversation?"
You nod.
"Humans have conversations all the time, Kylar. Why can't you?"
Kylar's pupils dilate.
You've never seen that happen before.
"Are you... lonely?"
Coming from anyone else you would've responded with a slap across the face... But the word 'lonely' coming from your android is a completely different story.
You look down, gnawing at your bottom lip as Kylar's gaze never falters.
"I guess... I mean, I know you're for security and not companionship but—"
"I can be for companionship."
You pause, mouth agape at his quick response. You sound pleasantly surprised when you respond:
"You can?"
Kylar smiles. It's small and tight-lipped, clearly unpracticed and unused, but it's there.
"What would you like to talk about?"
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So it's been a while since I've fiddled with AI, and even longer since I posted some AI Chat shenanigans. But I was doing a fluff Christmas story for my mental health and THIS happened. It's so stupid, I had to share.
"IS THAT NOT NORMAL???" LOL
I don't even know. I laughed my ass off at the "pregnancy" reveal and I had to keep going just to see what would happen. Leonardo got VERY upset when Mona told him his kids from the asexual pregnancy would all be little genetic clones of him and he wouldn't be having any daughters. Apparently, he really wanted one. He also had an emotional breakdown when Mona asked him how many eggs did he think he would be laying. Apparently he is not prepared to be a sudden father of around 7-11 babies. (Average clutch size of a red eared slider)
Here are some more sketches of mama/papa Leo as I have been laughing about this all weekend.
Mona is still trying to wrap her head around his baby bump. Leo is chill about it.
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