#“what do we think chat”

[ughidontevenknowwww]

good grief imurah you can't just say that to your totally-not-homoerotic stand-in for your "actual" archenemy

[notsolonedesert]

Odypen oh odypen

This picture from pinterest inspired me :D

[claie171art]

Undertale but the meta narrative is a democracy

[cursedappendage]

"Chat is he cooked?💀💀"

Additional photos with the tiktok post and text

[bloblobber-propaganda]

so like

[ftmslvtt]

(fem terms for a trans guy, breeding, public sex almost like some mf ritual, squirting, no misgen)

Had an idea last night...

We fuck in front of a bunch of people, and they just start chanting:

"Fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him".

Their words progressively get more intense, in sync with our frantic movements.

Your cock feels so good around me, I don't think I was ever this wet in my entire life.

"Fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him".

Their repeated words make a mush out of my brain, I want to be bred, I want to be filled, I want cum in my pussy so so bad.

Your pounding gets more and more intense and I can't help but move my hips back against you, needing your cum.

And then your tip is brushing my cervix and it's all so so much, my walls throb around you, and I'm just gushing on your cock. And god I want to feel your cum so so deep inside of me.

I already feel so spent but you aren't done yet, not untill you fill me to the brim.

"Fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him".

My mind gets even more fuzzy, all I can think of is your cock stretching out my puffy cunt, I get too tired to even rub my fat clit. And the people around us never stop chanting...

"Fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him, fill his pussy, cum in him, breed him".

I can feel you're close, and I can hear my own voice begging: "Pleasepleasepleaseplease fill my pussy up pleaseeee" all whiny and pathetic.

You finish, pelvis to pussy, emptying your load in my fertile cunt. My legs shake and I cum hard again, my pussy spasms like crazy and I can hear you moan at the sensation. It squeezes your cock just right and you feel like cumming again.

Everyone around us cheers as you pull out and cum starts to dribble from my spent cunt. There is so so much...

I let out an overstimulated whimper as you push your seed into my pussy again, this time with your fingers. You start to play with my clit, smearing your cum and my wetness all around my folds.

I want to say something, tell you to stop, that I'm too sensitive right now, but nothing substantial comes out, just cute little whines.

You toy with my tiny cock, rubbing it in circles, pushing down on it with just the perfect pressure that makes my body melt. You know me so well...

I must look so fucked out right now, mouth hanging open with my tongue out like a total slut, my eyes unfocused, ass high up so everyone can ogle my wet little pussy.

The crowd starts to chant again, this time:

"Make him squirt, make him squirt, make him squirt".

So as on command, you put your fingers in me again, this time with a goal in mind. Your other hand never stops rubbing.

Even through the voices, I can hear my pretty little cunt making squelching noises around your digits.

I'm too drunk on pleasure to be shy, I let out totally obscene moans as you hit my g-spot over and over and over again. The constant stimulation on my clit makes me absolutely lose it too.

My pussy flutters again and liquid comes out in quick spurts, drenching your fingers, my whole body shakes, but you don't let me get away, you just don't stop rubbing my fat clitty.

My brain was totally fucking empty, all I could think about was your cock, and your fingers, and your cum filling my womb.

Your movements slow down eventually, finally halting to a stop, but to finish me off you lightly slap my sloppy pussy a couple of times, watching it twitch.

My legs completely give out on me when you let go of me. I lay there, panting hard, cum still dripping from my thoroughly bred hole. I can faintly hear that people begin to clap.

...

I thought it was over, but your cock got hard again because of the little show my pussy made.

You lift my hips lightly, I squirm in your hold, and I tell you so quietly that I can't take any more but I guess my voice was muffled by the crowd that started to whistle and cheer again.

Your cock slides in so easily into the inviting heat of my swollen, dripping pussy.

I whine and say, this time louder, "P-please i can't~~~"

You bury your cock to the hilt and caress over my waist. Your hips slowly start to move and your voice breaks as you mumble out, "I'm so so sorry, I just can't resist... Your pussy is just so perfect, you're so perfect and so so good for me, and you're such a cute boy with a pretty little pussy... I'm so so sorry I just need you so bad..."

F u c k

[sailing-ever-west]

a quote my friend said about Sephiroth once that haunts me

[smrtnik07]

shirooooooo....

[fl00mie]

honestamente, no sé

to prevent confusions i'm giving credits of every fankid in order (starting with the tall one)

layden (fresh x ink fankid) by @/sugary-alienn dot (cross x ink fankid) by @/yo-honne abstract (reaper x ink fankid) by CATA-824 on wattpad gradient (error x ink fankid) by @/askcomboclub paper jam (error x ink fankid) by @/7goodangel palette (dream x ink fankid) by @/angeutblogo blueprint (swap x ink fankid) by @/pepper-mint aiden (zack x ink fankid) by ariscastleart

[embryoed]

So chat… how are we feeling about this

[marimbles]

my guys:)

[ohhgingersnaps]

I'm seeing some frustration over fandom creatives expressing anger or distress over people feeding their work into ChatGPT. I'm not responding to OP directly because I don't want to derail their post (their intent was to provide perspective on how these models actually work, and reduce undue panic, which is all coming from a good place!), but reassurances that the addition of our work will have a negligible impact on the model (which is true at this point) does kind of miss the point? Speaking for myself, my distress is less about the practical ramifications of feeding my fic into ChatGPT, and more about the principle of someone taking my work and deliberately adding it to the dataset.

Like, I fully realize that my work is a drop in the bucket of ChatGPT's several-billion-token training set! It will not make a demonstrable practical difference in the output of the model! That doesn't change the fact that I do not want my work to be part of the set of data that the ChatGPT devs use for training.

According to their FAQ, ChatGPT can and will use user input to train itself. The terms and conditions explicitly state that they save your chats to help train and improve their models. (You can opt-out, but sharing is the default.) So if you're feeding a fic into ChatGPT, unless you've explicitly opted out, you are handing it to the ChatGPT team and giving them permission to use it for training, whether or not that was your intent.

Now, will one fic make a demonstrable difference in the output of the model? No! But as the person who spent a year and a handful of months laboring over my fic, it makes a difference to me whether my fic, specifically, is being used in the dataset. If authors are allowed to have a problem with the ChatGPT devs for scraping millions of fics without permission, they're also allowed to have a problem with folks handing their individual fics over via the chat interface.

I do want to add that if you've done this to a fic, please don't take this as me being upset with you personally! Folks are still learning new information and puzzling out what "good" vs. "bad" use is, from an ethical standpoint. (Heck, my own perspective on this is deeply based on my own subjective feelings!) And we certainly shouldn't act like one person feeding a fic into ChatGPT has the same practical negative impact, on a broad societal scale, as a team using a web crawler to scrape five billion pieces of artwork for Stable Diffusion.

The point is that fundamentally, an ethical dataset should be obtained with the consent of those providing the data. Just because it's normalized for our data to be scraped without consent doesn't make it ethical, and this is why ChatGPT gives users the option to not share data— there is actually a standardized way (robots.txt) for website servers to set policies for how bots/crawlers can interact with them, for exactly this reason— and I think fandom artists and authors are well within their rights to express a desire for opting out to be the socially-respected default within the fandom community.

[bonnibelerm]

I made an impulse themed lesbian flag

[w0rmx0l0tlzzz]

used these guys as test dummies to try something new

[windlullaby-arts]

The water’s EXTRA fine today 😎

[ratatatastic]

maffhew who refuses to say runebergin torttu because he knows hes gonna butcher it so bad he might be kicked out of the country the second he tries and staunchly avoids that by going "the one dessert that barky is going to have to explain 😃"

sasha who gets faced with the most generic description of everything hes ever eaten in his life so far because of maffhew and going "???... oh you mean runebergin torttu!"

"he did good he liked the food and he likes the finland so far so its good" sasha says with so much pride now that all the anxiety has left his system that his husband teammate is enjoying his country and doesnt hate it

media availability | 10.29.24 (x)(x)

the smile of a man who knowlingly doomed his husband and said husband using all his brain power to context clues his way to whatever the fuck he just got asked that his brain is running hotter than a mid 2012 macbook air thats somehow still alive in the year of the lord 2024 but girl does she chug along shes louder than a fighter jet