I wonder if I'm overestimating how many subscribers it would take to make the subscription service profitable and avoid complete bankruptcy or if they're overestimating how many people will end up subscribing to it. one of us is wrong and I really hope it's me for their sake.
Every time I’ve seen some entitled guy on Twitter this morning complain “maybe you should check in on what your FANS want” or say “glad to see the death of CR in real time, you’re shitting on your fans!” I grow more happy with CR for daring to be bold and do something unexpected and hope they are more quietly hostile to those fans and their entitlement, tbh.
Dulce and Caruso's second date went as smoothly as the ice cream they ate! However, it seems that Caruso was taking too long to ask Dulce out, so she had to take matters into her own hands.
Shanks is stronger than me because if the best friend I'm in love with suddenly left me without a word the day our captain dies I would not be able to move on. Like, props to him for becoming one of the most feared pirates or whatever but I would've stayed on the ground of Loguetown sobbing until Buggy came back
i need to feel you impregnating me on fathers day as you use my body to make yourself a father. need to be detransitioned and forced into motherhood during pride month. i need you manipulating my mind the whole time you take me, youre trying your best to make me back into a woman and its terrifying and its also definitely going to work if i dont stop immediately.
my hips widening forever, my baby bump becoming impossible to hide... best of all my breasts swelling up huge and sore and womanly... impossible to bind... except im so stubborn id refuse to wear a bra so my breasts are always swaying and bouncing in the tight low cut shirts you force me to wear, and my teats are poking out obscenely through the thin fabric
i desperately dont want this but i also NEED IT pls
A girl like you only ever thinks about herself. Yes, yes, it'll change you. Yes, you'll have to give up this silly business about being a man. But it's not just about what I can do to you, is it?
It's about what you can do for me.
You can give me a legacy. You can take my seed and make me a child. An heir to carry on my line.
That's something to be proud of. Not your little musings on identity or your experiments with men's clothes. Carrying the next generation for me.
It'll be apparent soon enough what you really are - a girl can't hide herself once she's been put to use. And if you can't have your own pride in that, I will. I'll show you off when you're all hips and breasts and belly: a testament to what I've done, and what you've become for me.
I don't care if you wanted to be a man. I want a child, and you're going to make mine.
What if I told you that I got permission to enter the room? This is why I have the cookies. It's a gift, I wanted to share with you too.. because you seemed a little sad. :))
The opt out button is a nice complacency piece but it literally does nothing. Idk the particulars of how they’re scraping data but they’re not just going to nicely remove your writing from their datasets if it’s already in there. You can’t unteach the machine.
Let it be know that I do not consent to my blog, my art, my blood sweat and other bodily fluids to be fed to the AI. And I don’t even have the button to “turn it off” yet.