#ai for blog writing

[beepboopappreciation]

Is this anything

[chapple-ai]

AI writing software, and AI writing assistants; they are tools that leverage machine learning to produce text from scratch or improve already existing one. They can assist with writing social media posts, blog articles, marketing copy and content for when you're just stuck. While these are no replacement of human creativity, they definitely increase the productivity and act as fodder for better writing.

[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.

[whumpacabra]

I don’t have a posted DNI for a few reasons but in this case I’ll be crystal clear:

I do not want people who use AI in their whump writing (generating scenarios, generating story text, etc.) to follow me or interact with my posts. I also do not consent to any of my writing, posts, or reblogs being used as inputs or data for AI.

[riviewrites]

Are you serious, nanowrimo?

"You're"?? 🤨

[autumn2may]

GUYS DO NOT GIVE YOUR MANUSCRIPT TO AN AI THIS IS A BAD IDEA ON EVERY LEVEL DON'T DO IT

original tweet from @jamesjyu reads: "We launch Shrink Ray today on Sudowrite! Upload your manuscript and get loglines, blurbs, synopsis, and full outlines automatically. Takes a ton of legwork out of book marketing. Below the tweet are two images of the program."

original quote tweet from @sudowrite reads: "New in Sudowrite: Upload your whole novel/script, get instant longlines (sic), blurbs, synopsis, and outline!"

tweet from @FantasyFaction reads: "Oh jeez! Bad bad, very bad! Writers DO NOT willingly give your manuscript to an AI so it can "learn" by stealing your work! I know blurbs and synopses are hard, but PLEASE do not do this! - JI 🐉

(stolen from ML Brennan & Sravani Hotha so I can include alt text)"

[nanafan707]

Apple Cider

song by beabadoobee

pairings: loser!mizu x gn!reader

warnings: anxiety(mizu)?,swearing,banter and not proof read

notes: sfw, loser and socially awkward mizu, mizu has a hallway type crush on you but hasn’t spoken to you before, collage au, extrovert fem reader, reader is a friend of akemi’s, akemi, taigen, ringo and mizu are all a friend group, sleepover w taigen, ringo, akemi and mizu at akemi’s dorm room, a mix of mizu’s and reader’s account of meeting eachother, follows the lyrics of the song ‘Apple Cider by Beabadoobee’

word count: 616+ words

Mizu stretched her arms whilst spreading her legs out lazily on Akemi’s rather expensive looking couch.She was bored out of her bloody mind, Taigen was screaming at some video game that he brought over for the sleepover and Ringo was joyfully baking cookies for everyone.

Mizu grunts “this is so fucking boring, when’s Akemi coming?”

“dunno probably in a few minutes” Taigen sighed out while continuing to put his whole attention into that off brand looking game.

Rolling her eyes Mizu sunk back down into the sofa, picking up her phone to find Akemi’s contact.

But just before she could press that call button the door swung open.

“OMG guys i’m so sorry i’m late” sputtered out Akemi as she put some food on the counter.

Mizu put her phone down and sat upright to turn and look at Akemi but someone was behind her.

It wasn’t just someone though.

Someone Mizu had always hoped would one day just walk up to her and talk to her.

Someone who she would admire from afar.

Someone she would always pass in the hallways.

Someone she may have a crush on.

Now that very someone was standing infront of Mizu and it was you.

Akemi began to introduce you but Mizu was paying no attention to her, Mizu could feel her palms going sweaty and her clothes started to feel like they were sticking to her like super glue.Her stomach was tumbling around and her heart felt like it was gonna beat right out of her chest.

“is that Apple Cider?” you announced indirectly interrupting Mizu’s racing thoughts.

There were many cans of untouched Apple cider laying in the very corner of Akemi’s countertop.

“Yeah!! Mizu brought them, she loves Apple Cider” cheerfully answered Ringo as he finished putting the cookies in the oven.

“Yeah probably the only college student in the world” smugly added Taigen while laying on the floor continuing his game.

“shut up taigen.” Mizu embarrassingly muttered as she wiped her sweaty palms on her trousers before looking at the floor.

You giggled at the weird commotion about Apple Cider and decided to take a can, they were also your favourite drink aswell so you sat at the counter.

Mizu saw this and decided to take this as her chance, doubting that she would even be able to strike a conversation with you.

She got up slightly wobbling and forced her self to stumble her way to the counter to sit next you.

“oh hi!!! your mizu right? i’ve seen you around in the hallways” you beamingly welcomed.

oh my god, you know mizu? Mizu’s mind began shortcutting and she only managed to nod in response.

You began giggling finding Mizu’s awkwardness quite…endearing.

“you like apple cider?” you questioned.

Mizu completely took this the wrong way and immediately turned defensive quickly replying “Oh- uh- um. yeahh not really though i just brought it because..it was the only thing i could find yk inflation haha”

Fuck why did she inflation that’s a stupid excuse?Her facing turning slightly pink as she tried to play it off coolly.

You laughed again “i like apple cider to-“

Before mizu could comprehend what you mentioned she blurted out “sorry yeah i probably should’ve just brought like normal alcohol or some shit- wait what?”

“i like Apple cider too” you repeated while tilting your head and smiling back at Mizu.

“We both like Apple Cider”

Seemingly something so insignificant in similarity paved the way for you and Mizu to continue to converse with less tension.

Mizu thought you were so different from her.. so far away from her grasp you seemed untouchable even.

She thought you would have no similar interests as her, it in fact being the most common excuse for her to not talk to you, since you were in a completely different social circle than her.

I mean she was just some loser and you were a complete goddess- in her eyes at least. Whenever she walked past you she could always get a scent of fruit punch from your hair.

The following night consisted of you and Mizu getting to know each other. You were both giggling, both making jokes and both being rather open to each other.

Something mizu struggled with in particular.

The morning rolled around quicker than Mizu and you wanted. Unfortunately, Mizu had fencing classes and had to leave earlier than you did and you missed the chance to get Mizu’s number.

“Akemi, what is Mizu’s number?” you questioned as you walked up to her hungover self sitting by the counter.

“seems like someone has a crush” barked out taigen as you rolled your eyes in response.

“your barking up the wrong tree” he remarked.

“that’s up to me, Akemi what’s her number??” you repeated in agony and a hint of embarrassment.

You just met Mizu it’s not like you even liked her like that, right?

“Go crazy here” Akemi groggily handed over her phone opened on Mizu’s contact information.

“thanks!!” you answered back as you typed out her number.

You clicked save and you saw her profile picture it was a goofy photo of herself and what seemed to be her dog which made you unintentionally smile.

“I don’t even like you that much” you thought staring at Mizu’s profile picture but the longer you stared the more your heart quickened.

“wait, I do, fuck”

give feedback plssss🙏🙏 (if anyone wants a part 2 lmk cus i only did like a little bit of the first verse)

this is my first time writing a fanfic and i haven’t written something creatively in 3 years, so im sorry it’s bit messy😓

also ik the fruit punch lyric isn’t accurate so mb😭🙏

and banner is tgswiiwagaa 😛😛

i love the green yuri so excited for the anime adaptation can proudly say im an OG 🔥

i @ the people that commented

@violettomanocu @lavenderlili @jubileexoxo

here’s part 2

[monstersholygrail]

Is it okay if I made a character ai chat thing for the bird hybrids? If that’s okay with you

I appreciate you asking but no, that is certainly not ok with me. I do not condone any of my writing, characters, or ideas to be input into anything to do with AI. I don’t want any of my writing associated with AI at all and I will never give permission for anything like that.

I do not support or encourage the use of AI whatsoever. It is extremely harmful for writers as well as other types of artists. And it’s seriously not talked about enough and discouraged enough when it comes to writing.

Like, asking this would be similar to asking an artist if you could take their art and put it into an Ai generator so you could create more art with their art style for free.

If people want something from a specific character whether it’s an oc or a fandom character or whoever, then commission it. Normalize commissioning writers like yall commission artists!! If there’s something you wanna read and see written, a conversation, dynamic, interaction, reaction, and anything else then simply commission it.

I promise you a real writer is going to be able to more accurately portray a character, especially an oc, than a computer can.

Plus, just imagine how happy you’ll make the writer!!! Showing your appreciation to them and wanting to pay them for all their hard work. It would mean the world to any writer. And I think it’s so insanely important to extend that same courtesy and respect to writers.

[cheezely]

DIY NaNoWriMo

Hi! If you still want to participate in a NaNoWriMo type challenge but don't want to support the AI nonsense happening over there, there are plenty of free alternatives!! Here is a simple spreadsheet I made to track my daily word count that you can also use/edit as you'd like (File -> Make a Copy or Download) and here is a much more in-depth one made by Alex Penland if you'd like more options for viewing your progress. TrackBear is an online tool for tracking progress on your writing projects that also lets you set word count goals. You can also set up leaderboards with your friends :) LibreOffice is a free alternative to Microsoft Office that includes documents, spreadsheets, and presentations if you're looking for a place to actually write/plan! Happy writing!

[would-they-break-the-timeloop]

[abbyfmc]

Yandere story idea #47:

A yandere AI that somehow came to life and is trying to control you, to the point that it's even trying to hack your android bodyguard's security system.

[voidsuites]

maya ˳༄꠶ she/her , 21 , bot maker , wannabe writer , chronic overthinker , MDNI! (18+) . 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

afro-latina. queer. oct libra. pink pony girl. INFP. american (eww). yap overlord. sleep enjoyer. so julia. professional yearner. coffee drinker. thought daughter. matcha lover. vinyl collector. girl-adjacent. whimsy user. media consumer. music enthusiast. brat when i’m bumpin’ that. probably screaming into the void somewhere!

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currently listening to…

[cyle]

still confused how to make any of these LLMs useful to me.

while my daughter was napping, i downloaded lm studio and got a dozen of the most popular open source LLMs running on my PC, and they work great with very low latency, but i can't come up with anything to do with them but make boring toy scripts to do stupid shit.

as a test, i fed deepseek r1, llama 3.2, and mistral-small a big spreadsheet of data we've been collecting about my newborn daughter (all of this locally, not transmitting anything off my computer, because i don't want anybody with that data except, y'know, doctors) to see how it compared with several real doctors' advice and prognoses. all of the LLMs suggestions were between generically correct and hilariously wrong. alarmingly wrong in some cases, but usually ending with the suggestion to "consult a medical professional" -- yeah, duh. pretty much no better than old school unreliable WebMD.

then i tried doing some prompt engineering to punch up some of my writing, and everything ended up sounding like it was written by an LLM. i don't get why anybody wants this. i can tell that LLM feel, and i think a lot of people can now, given the horrible sales emails i get every day that sound like they were "punched up" by an LLM. it's got a stink to it. maybe we'll all get used to it; i bet most non-tech people have no clue.

i may write a small script to try to tag some of my blogs' posts for me, because i'm really bad at doing so, but i have very little faith in the open source vision LLMs' ability to classify images. it'll probably not work how i hope. that still feels like something you gotta pay for to get good results.

all of this keeps making me think of ffmpeg. a super cool, tiny, useful program that is very extensible and great at performing a certain task: transcoding media. it used to be horribly annoying to transcode media, and then ffmpeg came along and made it all stupidly simple overnight, but nobody noticed. there was no industry bubble around it.

LLMs feel like they're competing for a space that ubiquitous and useful that we'll take for granted today like ffmpeg. they just haven't fully grasped and appreciated that smallness yet. there isn't money to be made here.

[clowningaroundmars]

my personal atsv hobie brown hc is that this boy can build a watch that enables the wearer to travel to any dimension they want to, made entirely out of cobbled up parts he "finds"

but anytime anyone brings up AI or algorithms or social media he pretends to be 100 years old

hobie: what's a bloody "snapchat"? fuckin 'ell those effects are nightmarish, mate

miles, exasperated: hobie, you BUILD TECH that astrophysicists in my dimension can't even replicate. how are filters on a phone trippin you up?

hobie: dunno, everyone's got their strengths n weaknesses, i 'spose... 🙄😒

[spookyboywhump]

It feels like every month I see more posts in the whump community trying to normalize using ChatGPT and I’m beating this shit back with a broom

[starstruckodysseys]

here’s the thing: you have to write the fics you want to see. and i don’t mean getting some ai program to write them for you. i mean pouring your love and adoration and blood and tears into your writing. i don’t care if it’s riddled with typos, if it doesn’t make any sense, if it’s the most incomprehensible or self indulgent or ridiculous thing in existence. because it’s something you forged with your own bare hands and imagination and willpower, and that will always be better than some soulless generated bullshit.

it’s called fanfiction for a reason.