#ai art is stinky

[thesushisuke]

I miss the days where you could google "black hair anime goth girl" and get some actuall artwork to look at and not AI generated stuff.

[aly-kuro]

Recently with the whole AI scared happening with certain companies and also getting a lot of AI Miku "art" on my twitter timeline, I wanted to draw her myself again and also give a reminder to those who's been feeling discourage about the whole thing

Drawing Miku yourself without relying on AI to do it for you is always satisfying, especially when getting the whole art done. As you can tell, I had lots of fun drawing her here lol

[heartsandbones]

!!! seeing my sweet shug tony tomorrow !!!

[pocket-goat]

pebbs doodle, still trying to figure out how i wanna draw iterators

[osteochondraldefect]

speaking of OCEAN bathtime on mainblog heres some bullshit . file nme for these is "SAYER_fürödj meg te picsa" (take a bath you cunt)

[rattotheimperialcheesegod]

So like outta knowhere hyperfixation!

i found a great interest in a very known 4 year old silly series called Epithet Erased!

and i decided to make my own oc/sona for it

i have so much planned out for this bitch already i really cant say but um i hope you like it i guess this was a lot to draw already

this is a another mixture of things i like to add to my ever growing list

expect more in the future if im not as busy i suppose!

[foxhoundpsychic]

hi guys i wrote the worlds first bbvrai fanfic. enjoy

[everydaythings7807]

Issue #26, Paperinik New Adventures, translated from Italian.

It’s in the ancient texts: AI poopy stinky

“It’s art without artists.” (Bad connotation)

[strapskinkstories]

Jayme's ultimate fantasy comes true, with a twist of leather!

Jayme recently turned 40, he was wondering what he was going to do about his ultimate fantasy. Since he was a late teenager he has always wanted to sink in thick quarry clay. 

Jayme was scrolling through a quicksand forum online when he saw something on the screen that interested him.

"Quarry in NE Iowa, just over the southern MN border, no guards, abandoned buildings, no electricity, dangerously thick and deep clay, bring someone to help you play here! That said the area is super private and secluded. A building foundation is long abandoned, no construction equipment seen here in all the times I've played here. Been keeping the location private for a few months while I scope it out, but feel it's been scoped out well enough for me to share it with the forum. Do leave a message here if you visit, let's keep the place clean and if anyone does visit the place from some official entity lets leave it in conditions acceptable. Vandalism isn't acceptable, bathing in the mud and leaving only footprints and holes is acceptable, you guys know the mud lurkers credo!"

Jayme grinned from ear to ear. He was only 20 minutes away from the site. He hurriedly typed on the forum 

“Jayme here, I’ve introduced myself in the intros thread already. Me and my mate Erin are going to check out that quarry you took photos at. The place looks like a lot of fun. I’ve been looking for a place I could submerge and it looks soooo smooth and soft there. I’ll tell you guys how it went after I visit”

Jayme and Erin got in the car and drove to the quarry, it was desolate. Rain drizzled from the overcast sky. Erin said “Perfect day for mudding, warm wet and sticky!” Jayme stepped out of the car, the whole area smelled like cement and clay. The place was deserted, not a single tire mark on the road aside from theirs up the muddy path to the abandoned quarry. Jayme and Erin walked down into the quarry, Erin hugging the outside wall as Jayme slogged into the ankle deep, then knee deep clay. Then suddenly it became hip deep and Jayme froze in place. Jayme said nervously “I’m stuck! Help me!” Erin said “No, I remember how long you’ve been talking to me and people about submerging in clay!” Erin used a grapple hook to grab onto Jayme’s collar, he let all the slack into the winch and said “Try to pull yourself out and you’ll just sink in more, the truck winch is all slack right now.” He held the remote in his hand holding the down button dropping the entire spool onto the ground. Jayme wiggled and struggled pressing his hands against the thick muck.

The thick clay bounced beneath his hands, he pressed more forcefully and his hands were swallowed into a slimy crevice that opened in the clay on both sides of him before closing around his arms sealing tight. Jayme struggled, his whole body making the clay quake and move around his body hypnotically. Jayme was slowly sliding deeper and deeper into the clay, his struggles growing more wild. Jayme yelled “Come on Erin, I’m chest deep and my arms oh god it’s so tight on my arms and chest.” Jayme started wheezing as he was sucked neck deep, his chest now compressed heavily by the thick clay. The pressure was immense. Erin stood staring at him grinning saying “I’m liking the film I’m getting, the deeper you go the better it is for everyone!” Jayme yelled “ENOUGH!… THIS ISNT ABOUT… YOUR STUPID VIDEOS… ERIN! I’M IN SERIOUS TROUBLE!… I CAN BARELY… BREATHE…” Erin watched Jayme’s face turning redder and redder as he struggled, his head waving wildly above the clay as it slowly sucked his chin under, then his lips. The last sound Jayme made was bubbles coming out of his nose as his head completely disappeared beneath the clay.

When Erin saw only Jayme’s hair turning gray from the clay he turned the winch into full reverse. It tugged on Jayme’s neck pulling him upwards. Jayme’s face was exposed to air and he took deep gasping breaths. Jayme said “Uuuugh, I just made a massive mess. I should have worn something other than my favorite rubber shorts.” Erin laughed and said “You gotta clean them anyway. What were you gonna do, sleep wearing them all crusty and muddy?” Jayme said “I wanted to at least spend the drive home with them over my head inside out.” Erin laughed and said “You really do like it mucky! Mucky pup Jayme!” Erin pulled off his leather jacket and tossed it into the mud pushing it under saying “Grab my jacket on the way out” the winch kept pulling at Jayme’s neck forcing him to swim toward the bank and the truck. Jayme finally reached the bank with the slimy heavy leather jacket in his hands. Erin used the winch to control Jayme’s movements, forcing him up the hill up to the truck. He unlocked the collar at the back of the truck forcing Jayme into a dog carrier, tossing in the mucky leather jacket behind him he unclipped the leash and closed the tailgate and drove off with Jayme in the back of his truck.

Jayme laid down on the mucky jacket, his body was heavy with the clay, his body was exhausted from the struggling, his body ached all over. Jayme fell asleep and reawoke hours later, his body stuck to the jacket in a pasty crusty grip, he wiggled and writhed his way free rolling onto his belly. The smell of the jacket aroused him, he was embarrassed but he couldn’t control his instinct to press his face into the jacket and inhale deeply. The truck wasn’t moving, it was dimly lit. Jayme could only see the back of the trucks gate. Then after a few hours passed, Jayme was laying there, his head on the jacket, gasping the hot sweaty air. Jayme was thirsty and exhausted, still stuck in the hot confines of the garage and truck. All this time spent in 100 degree weather. Slowly sticking to a sticky leather jacket. Alex walked into the garage and said “Oh, right, there you are Jayme, I thought you had the self releasing key.” Jayme said laughing “No, we always leave that at home for road trips, we only take that for when doggo goes on errands.” Alex laughed and said “Hope the extra few hours with my stinky jacket wasn’t too much for you.

Jayme pulled his shorts off in front of Alex letting jizz pour onto the floor. Alex laughed and said “All that turned you on? I knew the mud would but I didn’t think being locked away with my nasty jacket would get you going.” Jayme grabbed the jacket out of the crate and said “Mind if I sleep with it?” Alex said “Go right ahead mucky pup, you wanna sleep with my crusty sweaty dirty jacket you can have it!”

That night Jayme curled up in bed with his masters stinky jacket, he fell asleep with his head inside of the jacket shoved up against the armpit of it. The inner armpits were leather re-enforced making it a clingy sticky embrace. The smell inside of the jacket was muddy mixed with salty sour sweat yet sugary and sweet because of the lining and leather cleaners. Jayme slept the entire night without moving a muscle, he awoke once in the middle of the night moved his head around inside of the silky mucky leathery confines and fell back asleep in minutes. The next day Jayme awoke to the jacket on him, the zipper snapped off and the whole zipper covered in superglue. Master Alex stood over Jayme saying “You’re gonna wear my stinky jacket for the rest of your life, and there’s no pulling it off over your head!” Jayme tried instantly to get the jacket off over his head but the collar was too tight, he ended up pulling mucky clay soaked leather straight up over his face. Alex wrapped the jacket with a ziptie sealing Jayme in the clay soaked confines of it and said “Squirt if you want to breathe!” The jacket collapsed and expanded around Jayme’s head with each breath, his breathing became louder and heavier, then he held his breath and he trembled on the bed as jizz dripped from his erect organ. Alex pulled the ziptie off and said “You jacket loving freak, this is why I’m gonna make you wear that stinky coat for the rest of our existence!” Jayme looked at Alex wide eyed saying “Dude, do you not remember we took the pills of invincibility? Your jacket reeks, but in a good way but also bad, how can I work constantly being aroused by your jacket!?

Alex said “Yeah I did and you did, we both took the pills… Guess that’s gonna make you my stinky leather jacket plaything for the rest of your existence. You don’t need to work anymore, I’ll just keep you tied up in here with the jacket over your face, all you need to do is lay and breathe my stinky jacket. Whenever you need food I’ll just pour sour yogurt under the jacket and let you suck that down your pathetic throat!” Jayme cried and said “Please Alex, I wanna have some sort of a life.” Alex laughed and said “You do Jayme, sucking my jacket! Don’t worry, I’ll take you out around town often, many times a week, it’ll be fun to have people running from the smell of that jacket all while you fight to get it off and pull at the collar and zipper knowing it won’t come off no matter how much you fight it, yet you want to fight it anyway just because pulling the leather and tugging it against your body gets you excited, a happy leather man sensation. Soon as you walk into the house with me you’ll have the bulge in your pants. Your mind is controlled by the jacket now Jayme, you will not get hard in public yet you will be uncontrollably horny, uncontrollably attracted to my jacket, uncontrollably inclined to sucking on my filthy coat!

Jayme cried laying on the bed realizing that his whole body and mind were controlled by the jacket now. Jayme went from being his own man, to a drone controlled by a special jacket and will live forever a prisoner to the smelly jacket!

(Image is AI Art - PirateDiffusion by GraydientPlatform)

[quinnzilla99]

AI being stinky

Normalize this response

[ancientglades]

trying to talk about AI art discourse is so frustrating because i feel like i need to add like 30 addendums so that people don't think i'm the actual devil because of all the misinformation and fearmongering out there. i feel like i'm pretty neutral on the subject but i'm still scared of people getting mad at meeeee... i'm gonna try to say my thoughts about it anyways though...

all of the problems that everyone has with AI aren't actually problems with AI itself, they're problems with capitalism. so then its suuuuper frustrating to see these same people insinuate that their art styles themselves are basically intellectual property and that generative AI is infringing on that like WOAHHH where did that come from? were we just kidding about communism? do you want art styles to be copy-written? do you realize that takes like this are just pro-capitalist? obviously it sucks if your art is being directly copied and sold for money without your permission but that's the fault of the person doing that. anyone can physically trace your art, it's not specifically a generative AI problem.

even a genuine concern about AI, artists that work for companies being fired and replaced by generative AI, is solely because of capitalist greed. and that fucking sucks! the amount of energy and water that generative AI consumes is extremely negligible compared to any major company or millionaire ever. and that fucking sucks too!

"artistic integrity" or "value" is not being taken from you by generative AI. John AI making big boobie anime women on deviantart is not destroying the value you place upon your own art nor anyone else's. and no one Has to feel any "artistic value" towards their art. sometimes it's just work. but the people who want to purchase handmade art will purchase handmade art. if you're a commission artist you are not being replaced by AI. the people who are buying or making AI art were probably never going to buy your art regardless.

there are genuine concerns about gen AI but its super frustrating seeing some of the posts i see.... no one would give a fuck about AI if we didn't live in a capitalist society because it wouldn't even be an issue. i'm also not trying to say anyone is stupid for being scared or mad about AI or just wanting nothing to do with it... there are valid reasons for that. i will, however, always encourage discussion, learning, and changing your mind. i have. not everything is black and white. many people have to realize that this has happened with so many different new technologies in the past and that your problem isn't with AI itself, but rather capitalism as a whole.

at the end of the day i don't personally use gen AI or chatgpt or whatever and i don't know if i will but i also don't think anyone who does is a horrible person. i don't think that if you disagree with this then you're a horrible person either, i just want everyone to stop and think for a minute about who your enemy is here. banning AI is not going to magically make artists richer or make art more valuable to society or whatever else. AI has existed in many of the art tools we've been using for a while and many of them are genuinely very helpful for artists and that's a good thing. i don't knowwwwwwww. my overall stance -> I want to see the end of capitalism.

[sweetfeet87]

Womp womp

[kidcataldo]

show idea that came to me while daydreaming, which is probably something only I would be interested in watching (bc it came out my brain):

Queer Kids of Galveston County

It’s about a queer family just living their best quirky lives in Galveston with little care of the rest of the world around them.

The Jester

redneck-type, 14/15 yrs old

protagonist?

real name: Jedidiah Wertheimer

known as “The Jester” because of his jester gimmick: white face, red lipstick, black diamonds over his eyes, and often colorful clothing

rarely seen outside of Jester persona

joins cults for free food, goes through religious phase (surprise, it’s satanism!), etc. Each episode centers around one of his schemes

he pickpockets ungrateful tourists and robs corporate owned businesses, but only to help the less fortunate. Most workers look the other way, pretend not to see when he steals a few cans of food or a package of tampons because they know it’s going to a better place.

he’s on a first name basis with most cops and not in a respectful, blue lives matter kind of way.

Azazel Wertheimer

older sister of Jedidiah, 17/18 yrs old

“straight man” of the group

works on the boardwalk in concessions

responsible, hard worker

tries super hard to blend in with society despite family’s mischief

the most “ordinary” among her family

Midori Takahashi

newest and youngest member of the family, 12 yrs old

often The Jester’s right hand (wom)man, at his side during his many schemes

dresses “male” because she believes American fashion is to look ambiguous. This belief is based entirely on Strawberry’s own appearance

Strawberry

guardian of Azazel, Jedidiah and Midori

drag queen who performs at local club

rarely seen out of Strawberry persona

laissez-faire attitude when it comes to life

is seen in dressing gowns and headscarfs when not performing

home is open to anyone: stray animals, homeless people, anybody is welcome and treated as family in their house

Uncle Uncle

no one is sure where he came from or even who he really is—he just started sleeping in their house—but he’s family now regardless

mute, never speaks

running gag where he’s actually one of the world’s most wanted criminals in hiding and he’s constantly fighting off assassins/secret agents while the family remains oblivious

His wheelchair has gadgets and gizmos to get him, and sometimes the family, out of sticky situations

And they all live happily together in a rundown but beautiful beach house by the ocean. They’re like a less spooky and less rich version of the Addams family.

And why Galveston County? It’s what I know. And I wanted them near the beach. Also, Texas, despite its reputation, actually has a lot of queerness and it’s fun to show that these identities exist here

Side characters, maybe:

Dakota Tran & Jesus Mendoza

friends (and possible love interests) of Azazel

Dakota works at the store The Jester is banned from. Distracts her boss so he can sneak in and steal stuff

Jesus works with Azazel on the boardwalk

they’re the other “queer” kids

The Williamsons

Bill and Jill and their three kids Will, Phil and Little Gil are the neighbors of the Queer family

though kind, the majority of the Queer family find their way of life, their ordinary lives unsettling

church-going type

they represent what society sees as a “perfect” family

Azazel likes them and often mimics their behavior, and attempts to have her family do the same

[orangetangyorka]

You can turn this off in settings btw!!

I'd do that asap

This is fucking nuts and def grounds for a lawsuit btw

Article link

Maybe we do need to be migrating to cohost.

[escapeis]

There's so many degenerates on hoyolab...please I don't wanna see gross memes and highly inappropriate reposted fanart when I'm just trying to do my daily check in ToT

[somethingsomethingdrawing]

I STOLE AI CRAP AND NEOW I HAVE A NEW SON���💥💥

HAIL STORM COOGIE

THE STINKY GARBAGE MFS TRYING TO CALL ART

P L E H

Gonna commit more thievery by stealing more crap and drawing it as my own >:33 myeheh