#freelancer omit

[gibbearish]

does anyone know of a yknow. chill youtuber who's looking for a captioner

[adarlingmess]

I am speaking up about the leaks of my messages with Andrew Wincott, refuting rumors of sending him unsolicited NSFW against my former client weeirdvileheart's wishes, and discussing the harassment I received at large.

Thank you to all who supported me.

Summary/TL;DR:

Andrew asked me directly to see NSFW art of his character Raphael in April 2024, and had requested to see risqué art of Raphael as early as January 2024.

Weeirdvileheart's original voicemail instructions request to not tag her in the post. She did not ask that I not show it to Andrew until it was already too late since I already sent Andrew a link to my public NSFW twitter an hour before she made that request.

Bonjeacon/Jojo admits to being the one behind the leaks, which was then circulated to serial harassers such as helluvareceipts

The allegations of parasocial behavior and sending Andrew unsolicited porn became a smokescreen against the racism, harassment and abuse I've been receiving from BG3twt serial harassers.

I address the contents of the leaks as well, and providing omitted information the leakers did not include.

[armpirate]

Soundleasure | Choi San || CH. 8

Pairings: Soft!San x fem!reader || Strangers to lovers, fake dating

Genre: smut, angst, fluff, online sex, ghosting

Warnings: inexperienced!San, fem!reader, masturbation, online sex, camboy, first times.

Summary: You can do whatever you please and be whoever you want on the Internet. And San knew that a little bit too well.

After finally following all the signs the universe was throwing at him, he started living a double life that no one was aware of. Everyone in his daily life knew him as Choi San, the reserved and quiet boy who wouldn't raise his voice, and would barely communicate with anyone outside of his comfort group. But only a few knew him as Soundleasure, the man with a sexy voice and a filthy mind that had their toes curling just with his narrations.

He never thought of the possibility of those two lives ever meeting, he had always tried for them to follow a parallel route and had always played safe to keep his friends from ever suspecting that side even existed. But his plans will start to crumble when he gets a little too close with one of his subscribers and she invades his real-self and altergo's universes without being able to stop it.

Y/n will not only help him to keep his secret from his circle, but will also show him there's more of Soundleasure in him than he'd like to admit. 

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Aprox. time of reading: 16 minutes

Her smile evidently dropped when she managed to see a familiar face as the blond guy opened his brown eyes wide in surprise. Probably because it was the last place she expected to see her at.

—Oh, wow —Y/n finally reacted, lifting her eyebrows as she smiled.

She purposely omitted to even attempt to call him by his name -mainly because she didn't really remember it. She did remember his face though. Of course she did. He had worked in the company as a freelancer when they needed new ideas for a design, although not directly with her team -or her. When he joined the project, she was still her father's assistant so they didn't speak much. But by the little time they spent together back then, she remembered him as someone really nice to be around. And also that white brilliant and perfect smile.

—The world is such a small place —he nodded.

—Do you guys know each other? —San interrupted, stepping forward.

—Yeah, he worked in my company for a few months —she answered.

—Yep —he nodded again—. It's been a lot of time since that though. I didn't expect you to see you here.

—Imagine if now it turns out you're Mingi's boss —Wooyoung chuckled behind them, walking past them to get to his seat on the couch.

Mingi only rolled his eyes at the comment, knowing Y/n was way too nice to be the big asshole he had as a boss and that he didn't know in person yet after starting in his position months back.

—What do you mean? —Hongjoong asked, following Wooyoung with his eyes.

—She's dating San. And thank god we saw her across the street, because he wasn't going to introduce her to us —Wooyoung answered, side eyeing his friend as he spoke.

—I'm really wondering why now —San replied back.

—She'll also be replacing me today —Wooyoung continued, ignoring his comment.

—Shouldn't you be introducing her to us? —Seonghwa asked, alternating his gaze between San and Wooyoung.

—Hongjoong spoke before we could even do that —Wooyoung replied back.

Y/n sighed, thankful to the brunet's words that finally gave out the name of the person that recognized her.

A moment of silence followed after Wooyoung's answer, having all of the eyes in the room falling over San and his eyes lost on the screen before he was finally aware the attention was on him. She pinched his side, finally getting him to react.

—Introduce me —she whispered, turning her head slowly so the other seven boys wouldn't see her.

San started introducing them by following the order they were sitting, skipping Wooyoung and Mingi with his eyes rolling when both of them complained about the tone he used.

The first person he introduced, and that was sitting next to Mingi, was Yunho. By the way his legs were flexing as he sat, she could tell he probably was around the same height as Mingi. He smiled at her in a friendly way, getting her to smile right after. At his left, and sitting on the floor, there was a guy who smiled at her shyly, bowing slightly as San introduced him as Yeosang.

On the other couch, Hongjoong gave her a squared smile when San introduced him again, to go ahead with the boy with longer hair sitting next to him. Seonghwa waved his hand in the air as his big eyes squinted by the -another- perfect smile she'd be jealous of, whispering a silent "Hi". Looking for some more bickering with Wooyoung, San only referred to him as a "Meh", before he went on to introduce the boy with a bowl cut hairstyle, bowing firmly before he heard San introducing him as the baby of the group.

—I'm still older than all of your mental ages combined together.

Y/n couldn't help but snort at that answer, looking back at San when he introduced her to the rest just like he introduced them to her.

—I don't know about you all, but I'm hungry —Yunho mentioned, clapping his hands as he sat forward on the couch.

—We were waiting for you to come to call —Mingi reproached, receiving a glare from his friend right after—. Not like it matters, because I'm just now starting to be hungry.

—Who's calling? —Yeosang asked, looking around for someone to volunteer.

—What are we having?

—Pizza —Wooyoung answered as if it was obvious.

—Again —Jongho threw his head back—. Last time we had that. Why are you choosing?

—Right? We had the exact same problem for lunch —Mingi added himself in the discussion.

—I thought you already moved on from it —he rolled his eyes, before he turned back to Jongho—. Pizza is universal. It's something that everyone likes. What's the problem with it? —Wooyoung whined.

—There's a really nice sushi place... —Seonghwa started speaking, although the others' bickering interrupted what he had to say.

—Is it always like this? —Y/n whispered, leaning a bit in San's direction.

—It's a requirement to be part of this group, apparently —he answered—. Just ignored them.

—No, I like it —she replied with honesty.

The way they were arguing about the smallest thing, and how they teased each other for the minimal thing they said, was only a reflection of how close they all actually were. They were the reflection of that type of friendship she had been looking for, but that always ended up giving up on.

—Y/n is the innocent hand. She could choose today.

Hearing her name out of nowhere, followed by all of their eyes turning to her, caught her off guard.

—I don't really know —she giggled nervously—. Hmm... Honestly, I kinda liked Seonghwa's idea. It's been a while since I've had sushi.

—As long as it's not pizza —Jongho huffed, resting his back against the backrest.

Y/n smiled, moving to also join Yeosang on the floor, not without Mingi, Jongho, Wooyoung and Yunho attempting to get up to leave a spot somewhere in either of the sofas she was walking in between.

—It's alright. I'll sit here —she assured, taking the free spot next to Mingi.

And while all of them were sitting, there was only one person struggling to find a place to sit.

—San, you won't grow taller staying there —Hongjoong teased.

He was aware of the look Y/n was giving him, and how she silently was guiding him to walk next to her. His hands moved nervously as he made the same walk she did, looking at the possible seats: either of the arm rests on the floor. Y/n's soft and small fingers moved faster than he did, enclosing around his forearm to stop him from walking to the empty spot on the floor next to Jongho, in between the two sofas.

As soon as he looked down at her, her eyes pointed to her seat at the same time she dragged her body to the floor, leaving that spot empty again for him.

San felt tempted to insist on her going back to her place, but he knew that'd only annoy her. He moved behind her, just for her to right after molding her body in the space he made up for her. In that position, her head rested in between his two knees, making him sit stiff at the whole new sensation.

When she turned to him, she could see how tense he was, with the way his neck marked and his jaw was raised a little bit higher as he tried to focus on the TV.

Whoever saw him would think that he had never touched a woman in his life.

—How did you meet each other? —Yunho asked, giving a sip to his coke before leaving it back on the coffee table.

—Dating app —she answered—. Right, babe?

San's breath shut, feeling his throat closing, when her hand rested on his knee as she tried to get some back up from him.

—Yeah —he nodded—. That's right. We started seeing each other and then we texted. No, wait.

—Are you okay? —Hongjoong asked.

—Yeah —San sighed—. I meant that we texted and then started seeing each other.

—There isn't much more to say. He kinda hooked me up by the second day —she continued, squeezing his knee.

—Hooked you up? —Jongho raised his eyebrow— Did he pay you to say this?

The room was suddenly filled with huffs and clicks of tongue, before Wooyoung pushed his body as a way to reprend him.

—I'm just saying... because he's usually quiet and shy.

—I'm not quiet with you all —San replied back.

—But you're shy with people from the opposite sex —Wooyoung commented, getting a fistful of the chips that had been prepared on those bowls—. You just stay in a corner.

—Why are you all bringing all this up now? Laugh at how you came here covered in milkshake after trying to flirt with a girl that had a boyfriend, when he was right next to her —San countered, smirking devilishly at his friend who only poked his cheek with his tongue as he smiled—. Or how Hwa ended all over Reddit after he tried to flirt with someone on stories using Legos —San pointed out—. You have no room to talk, so I'd stop annoying me unless you want me to air out all of your dirty laundry.

—But I do want to hear them —Y/n commented in a lower tone—. What's with the Lego story? —Y/n tried to ask Seonghwa, but he just waved his hands in the air and shook his head.

—He said her built was complex like a LEGO Eiffel Tower set —Mingi answered, giggling as he remembered it.

—What's that supposed to mean? —she frowned, looking at the owner of that comment.

—Doubt he knows himself —Yunho snorted.

—She had a LEGO Eiffel tower behind her, I thought she'd understand I was actually praising her.

—Uh, that's not... —Y/n shook her head—. Wait, you're the LEGO man? —she finally remembered, making Seonghwa throw his head back— I did read about you.

—LEGO man? That's a serial killer name —Seonghwa complained.

—If it makes you feel better, no one will know it's you unless you tell them —she tried to comfort him—. Your intention was good though. You just need it to improve the way you phrase it.

—How did San hook you up? —Jongho suddenly asked.

She felt how the man behind her got stiff again, flexing the muscles of his thighs as he tried to think of something to answer before she could.

—He was nice —she simply said—. At first I wasn't looking for anything, but he was so approachable and genuine... So yeah.

San slowly blinked, feeling everything around him going completely silent and black when his focus was solely on her and the way she smiled at him. She seemed so honest about those words, he wasn't sure if she was still lying or if she was giving out some of her real thoughts when talking to him.

—You have nothing to say about me? —she suddenly asked.

His mouth opened a few times, trying to think of what to say, but always stopping midway, looking at her confused.

—That's it —San frowned when she said the sign out loud—. Why are you acting like I'm in this relationship by myself?

—What are you...? —he was going to play along, but his friends got in the way before he could.

—You're the first girlfriend he has —Wooyoung interrupted.

—Yeah, he might be a bit slow. But you're special if you're here —Mingi seconded, squeezing San's shoulder.

Y/n sat back in between his legs, relaxing again when the first attempt to fake an argument failed so miserably. She wasn't even allowed to make a scene properly.

While the rest started talking about something else, Y/n and San exchanged some worried looks, trying to read on the other's face what was the next step to take.

—This isn't working —Y/n commented, when San finally joined her in the narrow kitchen.

She had tried to start a fight a few times already. The last one was excused by how she preferred makis over sashimi when they were ordering their food, only for Jongho and Yeosang to side with her, while Hongjoong and Seonghwa tried to excuse San's confusion with how clueless he sometimes was.

—They like you too much —San answered—. I bet they're probably planning on how to get you to join us on these game nights.

—Okay, let's make them be so disgusted with us that they give us an excuse to start a fight. We could make out in front of them...

—No —San quickly shook his head.

—I mean... If there's something I hate about hanging out with couples is when they're so into each other that they make me uncomfortable.

—We can't do that —he insisted, shaking his head.

—Why not? —her squinted eyes looked at him with an accusing look— If this is a way to keep me from leaving...

—It's not that —he assured her.

Although it wasn't something he didn't think either.

—Then what is it?

San mumbled a few words, rubbing the reverse of his hand over his mouth as he spoke while looking away, only allowing Y/n to understand the word "kiss". When asked to repeat it, he did the same thing, rephrasing what he wanted to say and only allowing her to understand the word "someone".

Her heavy annoyed huff only worked as a warning for the way she held his hands, keeping them on both sides of his body, before she tried to get him to repeat.

—I've never kissed anyone —he finally admitted.

Her eyes widened with his confession, letting go of his hands as she took a step back to set some distance between them.

—You never what? —her head tilted to the side, thinking she got it wrong.

—I've never kissed anyone —he shook his head, speaking slowly—. If we start making out in front of them, they'll tell.

—No one? Not even in school? —her nose scrunched in strangeness.

—That's not the point right now. Can you focus? —he called her out.

Her lower back rested against the white counter, and her arms were crossed over her chest as her gaze got lost somewhere in the kitchen, losing herself deep in thought.

—Why don't I tell them we broke up after tonight? Things didn't work —he shrugged.

—I thought your friends would give you a hard time.

Which, after knowing them for a bit, Y/n understood it would be nothing more than just some innocent teasing.

—I can take it —he nodded—. I dragged you here, it's also unfair to give you a hard time by putting on a show. You seemed like you were having fun.

He could feel the vibrations of her laugh on his leg whenever she rested her cheek on his knee, and she also managed to join the conversations quite easily -to the point of joining on the teasing and jokes his friends did to one another.

He wasn't wrong.

Y/n felt comfortable around those seven guys in less than half an hour, and even she found some fun in pretending to date San whenever her arm wrapped around his leg or her cheek squeezed against him to rub on him like a cat.

After that conversation, they just focused on having a good time.

She managed to snuggle next to him as Mingi changed his place to the spot on the floor next to Seonghwa. Her heart skipped a bit when his knee rubbed against hers accidentally. Although every bit of excitement disappeared when he apologized in a whisper, closing his legs a bit more.

—Here —she whispered, offering him a red packet after she saw him looking for something—. I saw you didn't ask for it on your order, so I included it on mine —she continued after his confused look.

San remembered the long rant she wrote down in their chat about spicy food, and how she was never able to handle it. She didn't ask for the wasabi because she wanted it, but because he wanted it and she knew. The same way she threw that rent, his response right after was about how much he enjoyed spicy food.

—Thanks.

Her lips were pressed together as she dedicated him a squared smile, nodding while her fingers gently caressed his biceps.

—Let's make the teams —Wooyoung called everyone out, gulping the piece of food he was chewing—. Actually, I'll make them since I'm not playing.

—What does that have to do with anything? —Yeosang muttered.

—Y/n, Mingi, Hongjoong and Yeosang together —he continued, ignoring the comment—. San, Yunho, Hwa and Jongho.

—Ah, we are damned —Mingi threw his head back.

—It's not fair. Why does that team have two good players? —Hongjoong quickly opposed.

—Because I say so.

Her body squirmed, tilting her head to the side when she felt a warm breath on the curve of her neck.

—If you want to change teams, tell him. I bet he'll make an exception if it's for you —his voice sounded heavier and raspier with that whisper.

—Don't convince your girlfriend to change teams —Wooyoung called him out—. Respect my decision.

—It's alright —she dedicated to San a reassuring smile.

A game that started as something equalized, almost tied with the numbers of deaths, quickly changed to benefit one of the teams. Jongho kept calling his team out with every shot aimed whenever either of the four were, while Yunho and Seonghwa kept concentrating on looking for each one of the people of the other team on the map.

—It's almost over —Hongjoong celebrated.

—Let's go, let's go, let's go —Yeosang cheered.

As San moved to get out of his hideaway, his elbow rubbed against her, getting her to freeze completely after such a simple and stupid touch. That strong electricity ran through her arm, disabling her senses. At least until San's team cheered with growls and shouts their victory, suddenly getting up from their places.

One battle came after another one, until Y/n was finally aware of the time. The next day she promised she'd go with her father to a business brunch with one of their biggest suppliers, and she doubted she'd be able to if she stayed there for a little longer.

—You sure you can't stay? —Seonghwa asked, looking up to her with big eyes.

—I don't want you to leave so early —Wooyoung pouted.

Early... It was already two in the morning.

—I have something to do tomorrow, but I promise next time I'll stay longer.

That answer seemed to work on Wooyoung, who threw a victorious smile at her before turning back to the TV. It worked for him and the rest of the boys, who were giving her sad looks as they tried to convince her to stay for thirty minutes more, but a sudden sadness took over most part of her chest when she was aware there would be no next time. That was the first and the last time she'd meet with them, and San.

That was for sure.

—I'll walk you to your car —San walked with her.

—I parked it right at the entrance, don't worry —she assured him, stopping by the door.

As she opened the door, San got ready to hug her, wrapping his arms carefully around her and hiding his face on the curve of her neck, taking advantage of the position he was in and how his friends weren't able to see his lips moving.

—Thank you so much for today —it was a barely audible phrase, just enough for her to hear it.

With just a smile, and a soft caress on his cheek that had his insides jumping in excitement, Y/n moved closer to him.

All of his friends turned to each other, smiling as they were witnesses of the cute scene their best friend was pulling. While, back on their perspective, Y/n stepped back after kissing San's chin, just to make it seem like she was giving him a peck on the lips from the place where his friends were.

—Send me a text when you get home.

If he had said it a little louder, she'd have believed it was part of the act. But San whispered it to her, with blushed cheeks, as he nervously smiled.

He indeed wanted to make sure she was okay.

She waved to his friends one last time, before she finally stepped outside and started walking down the stairs.

On her way back home, she kept rethinking everything that had happened ever since she met San earlier that day, comparing her expectations to their first meeting when they were just texting to actually meeting him after so long.

It kind of scared her thinking there would be no chemistry when they met each other, or that she'd just feel so out of place as she had done with other previous dates. But even as annoyed as she was with him, she enjoyed every fake touch and caress. She even regretted not actually kissing him on the lips when she had the chance. The disappointing feeling didn't take long to appear as she was reminded that it was her last opportunity to do it. She was indeed trying to convince herself of not seeing San again.

She dropped her bag over the couch, falling next to it right after, taking her phone out of the pocket of her pants to tell San she was already home.

"Thank you so much for today. I know you shouldn't have done it, but it meant a lot to me that you helped me. I promise I'll give you back your subscription as we agreed this afternoon. I wish I hadn't been such a dumbass, so this wasn't the last text I'm going to send to you. Sorry again for ghosting you. It was never my intention to hurt you or upset you".

She typed several times, saying in different ways how that didn't have to be a goodbye, but she always ended up deleting everything she wrote.

It would never work anyway. 

[tremendouskoalachild]

ngl it's a bit strange to me Sylvestri doesn't know her mom's dead. she is a known casualty confirmed by the Jedi. you're not telling me Elzar covered it up, right? like he was understandably hesitant to talk about personally killing her but surely he wouldn't have omitted knowing about her death. is the communication THAT broken that no list of confirmed casualties was released? if it's secret for whatever reason (??), none of the republic's bureaucrats could spare a moment to let her next of kin know? surely they or at least the Jedi have Syl's contact info, or could find out, since she's a freelancer on contract with the Republic Defense Coalition. whyyy

[familyromantic]

Not doing the poll because I think the situation is a little too complex for a "yes/no/other" kind of answer, but... have you already an artist you'd like to commission in mind? Or is it more of a vague idea right now?

If it's just an idea... personally, I'd try looking at different artists and either checking their carrd/BYF/commission info/FAQ to see if they have a "things I won't do/I'm not comfortable with" section or, if they have some variant of "proship/proshipper" or "anti-anti" or "comship/comshipper" in their header or pinned post, I'd try sending them an ask like, "Hello! I really like your art and I was wondering, if I wanted to commission art of an incest ship from you, would you be okay with that?" You could also send it on anon if you felt more comfortable or safer that way.

Alternatively, I thiiiiink there was an old post on the Shipcestuous blog calling for artists willing to do incest commissions. I'm not sure how many people actually answered, though. You could try asking Astrid how it went.

If you already have an artist in mind, on the other hand, I'd try going through their blog to see if they have any posts about fandom discourse/problematic ships/incest. Or failing that (because fuck Tumblr's refusal to fix the search function), I'd try with the anon ask again. What I wouldn't is do lie to the artist/omit the fact that your OCs are in an incestuous relaionship. That sounds kind of sketchy and unnecessarily complicated, and I wouldn't recommend it unless you intended to keep the commission to yourself or post it online without any caption explaining who your OCs actually are. Who knows what could happen, right? And regardless of the artist being fine with incest shipping or not, I doubt they'd appreciate something like that, if they ever found out.

I appreciate your advice! /gen

The things you're saying (about looking at carrds, profile, etc.) are very reasonable. However, I'm not planning to commision art on Tumblr, but on a specialized freelance site. I would be happy to do it on Tumblr, and it would be easier to know if an artist is a proshipper or antishipper, but I just don't have a dollar account! And it would be hard to convert rubles into dollars. So I have to go for Russian artists. As I said, there are usually no antishippers in Russian community, but who knows? I already have a few artists in mind, and they almost all do not have the "things I won't draw" section in the decription. And if they do, it's usually about drawing NSFW.

I don't want to be sketchy and I wouldn't lie for sure! And yes, I do understand what you're saying. I planned to post it on this blog, but yeah, if the author finds it and I don't tell trem, that would be awkward. It's not likely, but as you said, who knows what can happen. Thank you for sending this ask!

[dianthe715]

felix has never lied

hear me out

in all of felix’s tactics, he never actually lied in the traditional sense. he used his charisma and people skills to make literally any of his lies sound normal, and omitted necessary details. lets review his time with the new republic!

starting in season 11 -

- “seriously? come on man! everyone knows about you guys! you’re heroes!” even though he says this was a lie, it actually wasnt (of course he was probably just saying that to mess with them). dr. grey quoted the article written by dylan andrews that addresses the reds and blues taking down freelancer, and it was evident everyone knew them, and saw them as heroes. no lies here!

- he said completely straightforward what was going on on chorus. and then he was honest and said it’s not his home, he’s literally only there because he’s being paid to bring in weapons and supplies to the new republic. again, completely honest. he was a merc, and vanessa just happened to be paying him to bring in weapons and supplies. he just, like i said before, omitted details.

- he told them they need to defend against the oncoming attack to the canyon because those were orders by doyle to apprehend the reds and blues, so technically it had nothing to do with felix, and he knew that locus was going to bring soldiers who would be attacking them.

               - this is where he used the situation to get information, which shows more about how he had manipulated chorus for so many years. he would twist a situation to get enough information that he needed to gain more control over his targets.

this is the majority of his statements/claims in season 11, so let’s move onto season 12!

- again, felix brings the brutal honesty on the operation he leads with tucker. “well it could be that someone from up top is coming to visit, or... it could be a response to all the weapons i stole from this place a couple weeks ago.”

              - thats how he brought in weapons and supplies! there was nothing that suggested, even in the videos just about charon, that felix didn’t steal weapons and supplies from the federal army. they did have the most resources after all, and knowing him he would’ve probably done anything to avoid calling control for a shipment.

- he was upfront and said he literally doesnt care if more soldiers die. which he doesnt. “but you do,” he goes on to remind tucker, another obvious way of manipulating him.

- vanessa also knows his entire background, as locus’s visions in the temple reaffirmed their time in the unsc. felix just left out the fact that he is still working with locus. and who knows? it easily could be a challenge to see who’s better once and for all. felix doesnt like locus and locus doesnt like felix (sorry lolix shippers).

- now when they tell the generals that the reds and blues have died, this is the first lie that felix tells in his time on the show - and it’s the only time where control directly told felix what to say, as far as we know. so clearly, it’s a much different way than how he regularly handles a situation like that.

this is the end of his claims while with the new republic before church and tucker streamed him to both armies. and after examining this i just like how much effort was put into felix and what a good character he is. he has a particular style of operation that is unique to him. i think it would be really interesting to see what happened to siris and how, if at all, it affected felix or turned him into the loveable asshole he was up until his demise. 

[felixalbright]

FELIX ALBRIGHT

full name: felix james albright

pronouns & gender: he/him, cis man

birthday & birthplace: april 27, 1992 (31); aurora bay, ca

location: fisher's cove

time in aurora bay: born & raised, back as of a few weeks ago

sexuality: gay

occupation: music journalist/photographer at rolling stone

@aurorabayaesthetic

about.

felix was born and raised in AB, the youngest of three to two parents whose marriage was already crumbling by the time their first child was born. god knows why they stayed together or had two more kids, but they did, and they were at least decent enough people to try to keep the realities of their dissolving marriage away from their children as much as possible. they got divorced when felix was seven, and his mom moved home to london while his dad stayed home with the kids in AB.

so felix grew up being shuttled back and forth between AB and london a few times a year; he'd go see his mom for the summers and christmases and come back for the school year. his mom moving so far away did create a bit of a resentment in him that he doesn't talk about with anyone except his therapist, but it also sparked an inspiration that would carry him throughout his life.

his mom was fully stay-at-home before the divorce, but when she went back to london she started up her career again as an events coordinator for a music promotion and production company that put on shows for local up-and-coming artists. felix spent most of his summers hauling sound equipment and standing in the wings of stages with his mom, listening to music.

he picked up guitar and piano early on, but he realized easily enough that he wasn't meant to be a musician, so he started writing about it instead. when he was a kid, it started with emotions or images the music would evoke, but as he got older the writing matured and he realized that he actually had a talent for this kind of thing. his first byline appeared in a local zine in his mom's neighborhood in london when he was 14, covering a punk show he was way too young to be at and managing to score an interview with the band because they thought his precociousness was cute.

when he was home in AB, he was going out to LA to see shows as soon as he was old enough to drive. he started a blog that no one read, wrote for a little student-led music magazine that only printed 10 copies on black and white school printers (they thought it would make them seem more exclusive, but really no one had heard about it/actually wanted to read it). he used all of that to shop himself, freelance, to any publication that might have him while omitting his age. he actually got a few things in with some smaller names, and it was more than enough to keep him motivated.

his family didn't have a ton of money, so he stayed home and went to college in AB, studying english. it wasn't a perfect fit, but it gave him an excuse to stay writing all the time and to hone his voice. he kept freelancing throughout college and DJ’ed on campus radio, and his big writing break came when he was 21, with an opportunity to cover the strokes at a show in LA for rolling stone, after an editor had seen and liked his work for another site. the article, which followed the band over 24 hours, was a hit, and he got a couple more opportunities with rolling stone before he graduated college.

after graduation, he had a job offer with the magazine and took it without a second thought. he moved to LA full time but was only there for a cumulative few months out a year. his other home base was in london, but he was traveling a lot.

he loved his life for a long time, but around the nine year mark he just started to get exhausted. he was doing what he loved, but he was burnt out and not coping with it well. he didn't want to quit, but he needed a very long break, so he asked for something like a sabbatical from the magazine, which they granted given his years of dedication and the fact that he'd never once taken a sick day.

he moved back home to aurora bay about two weeks ago, where he's staying in his childhood bedroom in fisher’s cove while he gets the outline of a book together.

tidbits.

felix is excitable and talkative, and incredibly interrogative. he's always been a huge talker and has needed to stay one in his line of work. he's charming and quick with a smile, but is also nosy as fuck if his attention is captured. but that attention, though easily caught, isn't easily held. he’s often very distractible within his personal life (which means he’s terrible at returning texts or following through on plans) but is very concerned with every small detail in his work life, which makes him a good writer but not always a fun person to work or deal with.

his favorite interview so far was with paul mccartney in liverpool. they did a walking tour of the city and paul bought felix a beatles t-shirt from a souvenir store that he now has framed in his office in LA.

at his family's house in fisher's cove, his dad still has a now 18 year old cat named fred that felix picked from the shelter when he was 14.

keeps a tiny apartment in the montmartre neighborhood in paris on top of the LA and london places, which he pays way too much for considering he only uses it a few times a year. he can count the number of people he's ever brought there on one hand. it's sort of a sacred space for him

he never officially came out to either of his parents, just started casually mentioning guys he was dating in college. he's never actually talked about his sexuality with either of them.

probably polyamorous, though he doesn't know if he'd use that label. he's never cheated but has had multiple partners at once since he left AB, while being transparent about the fact that he's not a guy for just one other guy. he still thinks that he could comfortably settle into a monogamous relationship if the right partner wanted one.

connections.

childhood rivals to close friends w/ @blake-michaels

college ex-boyfriend of @atticus-cortes

pseudo older brother of @cassidyxcooke, @dancingdanvers

friend/came up with/avid fan of @xaviermattthews, @consrose

high school friends who fell out w/ @theotanaka

[flaetsbnortoriginals]

So I am a bit wild about the introduction to Fortles, by Sam Mameli. Because it's a great example of... well, let me explain. This zine is clearly based on Troika, and wants people who know Troika to know it. At the same time, it doesn't want anyone who picked it up randomly to think 'oh, this is an adventure hook for an RPG I don't play' so it hides that connection in a way that someone unfamiliar with Troika would never figure it out.

I think everyone understands why I absolutely don't want to call it dogwhistling. But you know. Giving information to a section of your audience that understands a subject while hiding it from the general public. Technically.

The intro, written in-character by the fictional author Salvador Moss, goes like this. (I've omitted some parts irrelevant to my argument.)

My name is Salvador Moss, sorcerer emeritas of the College of Friends, sellsword of Melsonia, and befouler of ponds. (...) It gives me great pleasure to present this travelogue of my time spent barge hopping across the hump-back sky in search of a comprehensive understanding of the fortle. This creature is seen in nearly every sphere of creation (...)

The first thing that jumps to the eye to someone who knows Troika here is the word Melsonia. To those who don't know, it just feels like the name of a random fantasy place. One might clock it as a reference, but it's not overt. This is hilarious to me, though, because it's not a reference to a fictional place, but a meta-reference to the name of Troika's publishers, Melsonian Art Council. In fact, by referring to himself as a sellsword, it's a genius way to say he's a freelancer, unassociated with the official publisher.

Right after that, he calls himself a befouler of ponds. Now, this is where I should say that something that aids this enterprize immensely is that the world of Fortles, much like Troika, is gonzo until it leaks, and it's full of weird stuff that feels like it makes internal sense but you don't need to understand right now. Being a 'befouler of ponds' fits right in with this aesthetic. But of course it does, since it's one of the available character classes from Troika. In fact, IIRC, it's one of the first ones, and it's weird enough to be one of the most memorable entries in the beginning of the list, when you're still looking at the classes through awestruck eyes. Its reference is deliberated and rightly made.

I haven't much to talk about the next reference, since it's the same as the previous one, only to a lower degree: it's when he says 'barge hopping'. To someone who doesn't know Troika but figured out the world, it's a sentence that's easily understood as a gonzo fantasy version of backpacking. But Troika fans will have the additional context of knowing that Barges are a setting element, being the name of the round ships capable of moving between worlds.

Speaking of worlds... the coup de grace is mentioning every sphere of creation. That's just a very common turn of phrase, feels very apt for a gonzo fantasy story, substituting an expression that makes different presumptions about the nature of the world, like "all around the globe". There's no way anyone unfamiliar with Troika would figure out that spheres are what the different worlds are called within the setting, and that this seemingly innocent sentence is actually saying that the titular fortles are ready to be dropped in whatever adventure in Troika your hapless adventurers should find themselves in.

Anyway, brilliant book. I love the stoic sea turtle and the banana-carrot.

[cak31ssuperi04]

Ask and you shall receive @likesaly

Tobari

(ripping this one from the tags of my other hc post since I'm not sure if anyone reads those)

-That said she actually was practicing coding before she ran off, although the hacking was a more recent development.

-Growing up she had a tendency to jump between hobbies before getting bored and moving to the next one. Her family was rich enough to pay for classes and tutors so it was feasible, even if they found it annoying. Learned some of her trades while freelancing but she already had a pretty sizeable skillset.

-Between her and the other hackers, she empathizes the most with Mikado, having been deemed unreadable and difficult to understand herself. Which isn't to say she necessarily likes or goes along with him, but she goes easy on him.

-Perpetually winking because she's blind in her right eye.

-Familiar with Momori's work and admires her as a designer(<-mentioned this under the relationship chart post but dropping it here for posterity's sake)

-Has gotten into an argument with Kotora over whether tea was better than coffee(although neither of them dislikes the other, they do have, preferences) and it was the singular time Kirai and Nomiya were actually scared of either of them. Mikado insists milkshakes are superior to both and hell is unleashed on him.

-Does typically get along with Kotora though, finds more common ground with him than Kirai or Nomiya on account of both of them being the Mature Reasonable Adults of the group(even if she thinks he's a pushover and he thinks she's a little too easygoing about the crime stuff)

-Worked at the drugstore with Shitara at one point. Both big gossipers. While Tobari may not have been as good at seeing through the twins' bullshit as she was her resolve was unwavering, the prank that ends up getting to her(and even then she only gets frustrated, but it's enough to scare the twins) ends up being something completely trivial.

-Takes up work at Flower Bee after her stint as a hacker is over(tea buddies with Chino and omitted a Lot of details about her line of work). That goes about as well as you'd expect, with Haruya being one of the hackers' targets (Haruya is incredibly suspicious around her but they warm up to each other, sort of. Tobari helps Haruya learn to stand up for himself at least)

Shinobu

My Nanashi-Shinobu hc is 10 other hcs in a trenchcoat so it's a bit hard to get into that but a couple of somewhat unrelated ones are that

-He reads a lot, but is partial to mystery novels. Has a knack for trying to replicate cases from them.

-Shitsuna actually was influenced by Shinobu into saying she wished Merue had died(re. at one point she mentions the garden being her favorite area in the hotel. I'm thinking Shinobu finds out that their relationship had gotten a bit rocky after the accident and used that to his advantage). -The fatcats are chillgoing enough but Shinobu is bad with pets by default. They just don't like him. Either avoids them entirely or puts them under some weird kind of pet trance. -Started working at the hotel soon after Misane and Nanase placed their reservation there. Don't ask how he got the info.

-The Shinobu Kasuga alias was based around "Izuchi Nasuga" (in a similar sense as the Mikado-Misane deal) hence him being the only side character who makes a reappearance despite not having any plot relevance. (this one is related I just wanted to mention it)

Misane -Plushie collecter! Partial to cats ofcourse, big fan of whatever the 1bit equivalent of Hello Kitty is(maybe it is just hello kitty. Maybe Hello Kitty is timeless). Kind of embarrassed about it so Toukai and Nanashi are the only ones who know about it but that won't stop her from staring one of them down into buying her one whenever they come across a novelty plushie rack. -Mother died when she was fairly young, so she only has spotty memories of her. For how professional and pragmatic Toukai may appear he did spoil her a bit growing up. He's not perfect but he's trying. -While it wasn't the last or even necessarily the one that convinced the higher ups to take her on as an apprentice detective, her mother's death was one of her first big cases and the one that pushed her to trying to become an actual detective. It was essentially a cold case she dug up and solved behind Toukai's back, and is to some extent the root of her strong sense of justice. -Other than that she was more isolated to local cases, finding missing pets and lost jewelry and the whatnot(with maybe some more serious stuff sprinkled in. Kid sticking her nose where it doesn't belong with an alarming success rate type beat). Looked up to her dad a lot and was really perceptive for how clumsy she was. -It still took a lot of persistence to get him to let her though, since she was so young. Was 13 when she became an apprentice. While he may not be entirely aware of how it affected her(growing up too fast and all) he doesn't doubt her skill. -Most of her work as an apprentice is supposed to just involve following other detectives around and helping them out/observing them, even if she does have a tendency to take charge when she comes across a case on her own. -The pressure of trying to live up to the position only amplified how nervy she was and caused her to fuck up a lot(enter her speech about Nanase being there for her). -Also a big reader! Always has been but she also. Is partial to mystery, although after she starts pretty much living that life she finds them kind of predictable anymore and sees herself drawn to more escapist stories(fantasy and the like). -Tendency to climb up into trees to clear her mind when she gets frustrated. Probably has gotten stuck a couple of times but now just skitters up and down like it's nothing. Falls asleep up there sometimes. -Toukai was worried about her falling out but despite her assertions that it was Fine he resolved to build a treehouse for her. Which basically ended up going unfinished for the longest time because he can't build for shit. Nanashi does eventually help finish it(can't really build either but probably knows someone who does. And hey, two heads is better than one) but alas, while Misane appreciates the sentiment she just continues falling sleep on the adjacent branches. Uses the house more to store snacks than anything. -Carries cat toys everywhere in case she meets a cat. Always ready always prepared. (Tends to find herself fidgeting with them herself but shush. they're for the cats) -Has 2 cats herself! I haven't decided their names yet but they're there. -Reconnects with Natsukage and Miumi after the events of XXX.

[aith-art]

A Courier and A Survivor meet

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 The bag was one of the few items I retained when I made my way back east. Covered in patches from the groups I had befriended, helped and trusted. And some from groups I then abandoned, betrayed, and destroyed to fulfil a contract that I never wanted and couldn't escape. It acted as a reminder of my biggest failure. And an excellent way to transport random junk and mail across the wastes. The only other reminders that still existed were the scars. Two of which I could never avoid seeing in the mirror. I left all that behind me. I made my way to the Commonwealth. I actively ran from my past, even if a shadow of steel seemed to follow me.  

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This Job was no different to my usual. Inform the mother that her husband and child were fine, likely get yelled at, then do a quick shop for whatever clothes and such were brought to Diamond City that could be put to better use in Goodneighbor. Everyone knew that’s where I took what I bought, but never cared. If they did, they never voiced it to me. I shoved the note into my messenger bag with my general supplies.

As I made a move for the gate, wanting to utilise the night to make it past the Commons, a small figure stood before me. 

“Hi?” I tried to hide the caution and concern in my voice, to no avail. 

The person before me was young. Maybe 14 pushing 15. Not someone I expected to see alone in the streets of Goodneighbor. I suppose ‘alone’ wasn’t an accurate description, the girl had a dog with her. A big, healthy one. She and her dog didn’t seem hostile, though in Goodneighbor appearances were something to be questioned. Her red hair was pulled back into a ponytail, much like I wore when I was her age, for a second I questioned if she was a hallucination of myself. It wasn’t out of the question after my injury. But others around had seen her, rolled their eyes, and returned to their lives. She gave a small wave and a sideways look. I was suddenly a puzzle to her. Had I seen her before? 

“Hi.” She replied after a moment, “You were on the Prydwen weren’t you?” 

I paused. No one was supposed to know about that little interaction I had with those steel morons, let alone a kid. “No, Why do you ask?” 

“You were. You looked so different from everyone else aboard. I want to know why you were there. Are you a secret Brotherhood spy planning to take down Goodneighbor for Elder Maxson?” 

That was overly specific, I thought. Though she seemed suddenly more defensive. A subtle hand reaching down the back of her belt, likely for a knife or switchblade. Her feet shifted, entering a somewhat impressive stance. Her mention of Maxson by name informed me that she was involved with the Brotherhood, in some capacity at least. 

“If you’re with the Brotherhood, why do you care?” 

She narrowed her eyes. “I…” 

I had her there. She was smart enough to know that Goodneighbor would become a target for the Brotherhood, eventually, due to being a safe haven for ghouls and outcasts and the Brotherhood’s adamant denial of ghoul’s personhood. But Goodneighbor wasn’t the target of Maxson’s war. Hell, I doubt it made it as even a bullet point on a Brotherhood to-do list. 

“My friends live here.” It was barely above a whisper. 

I couldn’t leave her question unanswered. “I’m not here to destroy Goodneighbor for the Brotherhood of Steel. I’m completing some freelance work. No one in the Brotherhood knows I’m here.” Not a complete lie. It just happened to omit the fact that I was running from the Brotherhood and that I had no plans of going back if I could help it. 

“Oh. But why were you on the Prydwen?” A curious soul. Well-meaning, clearly. 

“Look, kid-” 

Before I could bull shit a response the door to the state house opened behind me and Nick stepped out, mid-conversation with Fahrenheit. I jumped, unaware he'd been inside. He looked towards the bench across from Daisy’s Discounts before his eyes scanned past me and landed on the kid. His shoulders seemed to relax slightly as he saw she was okay. 

“Dana, would you let the courier do their job?” He turned to me briefly. “Headed Diamond City ways?” 

“Yeah, believe I might be saving you a job on this one.” 

“You always seem to.” 

“See you around Nick.” 

I wanted to question why he was running around with a teenager, what they were doing in Goodneighbor. Hell, why did the kid know I was on the Prydwen? But I had to get this job completed, for my reputation if nothing else. We exchanged a parting nod as I headed out of the gate and into the super mutant filled streets. 

As I crossed Boston Commons, taking a quicker route despite the increased danger, I registered a second set of footsteps some 20 paces behind me. They were trying to be quiet, though they weren't doing a great job. I continued ahead. If someone was tailing me, they would make themselves known before long. 

By the time I entered Diamond City the sun had risen and I was certain I knew who had followed me, and how long they’d done it for. I kept this knowledge to myself. After completing the delivery, and being truly chewed out by the distraught mother in the absence of her husband to scream at, I bought a box of sugar bombs, some fabric for the repairs my jeans were in desperate need of, and began to make my way back to Goodneighbor. Enjoying the warm day and relative safety of the route as I made my way via the river. Following it up towards Bunker Hill before dipping into the alley by HalluciGen Inc and following the road through, towards the large skyscraper of Mass Fusion. 

The midday sun began to be clouded by the coming storm as I stepped through the gate back into Goodneighbor, sighing with the familiar smell of cigarette smoke tinged with blood, I saw Nick and Hancock both glaring at someone behind me. 

“Dana.” Nick never sounded angry, but if his fear and disappointment could have been concentrated into one word it was that. Hancock retained his facade of calm, remaining by the door to the statehouse, though it was clear from the state of his coat he’d help Nick try to find the kid. I sidestepped out of the way, slipping beside Hancock to observe Nick and Dana have a ‘civilised’ conversation. 

Hancock whispered to me, “Did you know she’d followed you?” 

I whispered back, “It became apparent as I got close to Diamond City. She’s got skill, I’ll give her that.” 

“The skill of giving two men panic attacks.” 

“I would have told you if I had a way.” 

“Does she know you knew?” 

“Fucked if I know.” 

Both me and Hancock were choosing our words carefully. Neither wanted to admit that we cared about the kid, both trying to uphold an image that we knew was fading. 

“Hey Jules,” Hancock started, trying to work out how to approach whatever answer he was proposing to the problem of Dana. “You’ve clearly caught her attention, and I’m not going to pry into why, but - if she’s willing - would you be up for travelling with her?” 

“You asking me to play bodyguard?” 

“I’ll pay you. Got some caps set aside.” 

“Keep your caps. If she wants me to travel with her, I’ll do it.” After having her follow me to Diamond City, and her knowledge of a link between myself and the Brotherhood I couldn’t leave her to the wastes. 

“Refusing caps, huh. You see something in this kid, don’t you?” 

I didn’t respond. We both knew the answer. I looked over at Dana and Nick, who was kneeling before her and making sure she was okay. Her dog, who had been left behind with Nick in her moment of curious rebellion, cuddled up between the two of them. The conversation ended, Nick stood back up and Dana trudged over to myself and Hancock. 

“Mr Hancock, I’m sorry for worrying you.” She played up a sweet little girl act, the same technique I used to use in DC on whoever it was I wronged. 

“It’s okay, kid.” He gave a glare to Nick, for spragging about his worry. 

Dana turned to me, “And miss, I’m sorry for following you and potentially putting your life in danger.” 

“Thank you for the apology. An’ you don’t have to worry about putting me in danger. I think Nick and Hancock were more concerned that you might’ve put yourself in danger.” 

“I know mam.” 

I looked at her as she ran back the short distance to Nick, who had situated himself on the bench across from Daisy’s. She had so much more of me in her than I would ever admit. Her little bounce as she regaled to Nick that she had apologised. The way she laced her fingers together when she had apologised, a nervous habit. How she looked over her shoulder, glancing at me as she questioned whether or not I’d let her bother me with more questions. I gave her a smile, a subtle invitation to talk. 

Hancock nudged my shoulder, “Keep her safe. An’ come talk to me when you’re free, I’m always in need of a spare pair of hands in town.” 

I gave him a nod, too consumed in my thoughts to say anything but letting him know I heard and acknowledged his request. He pushed himself off the wall and made his way back into the statehouse. 

After Hancock left, my little shadow appeared before me. She beamed up at me, Nick must have mentioned I’d been asked to travel with them. 

She didn’t hesitate to ask, “Are you gonna be running with us?”

Pushing myself off the wall and dropping to my knees out of some respect for the kid I replied, “If you want me to.” 

“Yes!” She wasn’t trying to disguise her joy. But she paused for a second as it dawned on her, “My name’ Dana by the way, what’s your name?” 

“Jules.” 

“That’s a pretty name.” 

“Yeah, so’s Dana.” Her eyes widened as she ran back over to Nick, reporting what he had clearly overheard. I stood up and followed her over. For a brief moment, I registered that I didn’t receive my pay for the delivery I’d made. I’ll get it out of him later. I thought, chancing a glance up at the window where Hancock now oversaw the conversation. We shared one last nod before I completely turned my attention to Dana and the next steps of her journey.

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[jasmineiros]

YaYa's life updates:

Sister & I were finally able to move out, thank God. We had lots of issues on the way, specially due the fact mother & father kept sending messages threatening and offending us in all sorts of ways. This lead us to heavy emotional overload & we will still take a while to totally de-stress. Like, when you're called a thief & a whore by your own mother you kinda have the confirmation there is not such thing as unconditional love the presence of a mother promises & you end up asking yourself if it was ever present at all.

Father is currently in a dangerous health condition. Technically he is...dying. He is currently on life support, actually. He lost both kidneys some months ago and being diabetic didn't help. He actually never took care of his health, never ate properly and always in excess and always excelled in alcohol consumption as well. You can consider him some sort of long term suicidal, since he never really cared about being actually loving with his own body and health.

I am not sure how to feel about this. My half brother was freaking out once he got the news since he seemed more attached to him but I don't really feel the grief and sadness a daughter would normally feel. He left us at a young age and visited us seldom. I always felt uncomfortable around him due to his violent and unpredictable behavior and used to come up with excuses not to meet him. He committed way more wrongs than rights and many of these wrongs are borderline criminal. But even so I wouldn't wish that for anyone. I wouldn't wish for this kind of end and even less, to have to live inside a mind like his. I don't really know what I'm rooting for tbh.

Still about family, I don't really talk to my young half-sister anymore since I deemed her not trustworthy. Her mother once was our (me and my sister's) stepmother and she never really liked us. I can say we and this half-sister had a more or less healthy relationship until her mom came up with stuff about us and since she's a minor there's not much to do. So I decided to cut ties.

I don't really speak to any members of my family since they somewhat are omitting themselves from what my mother did to us or are just taking her side. It is an isolating situation, which makes me wonder if I'll ever recover of this emptiness I feel when it comes about family matters.

On a brighter note, my sister finally got a job. We don't know for how long since it is kinda freelancer but we will be able to get by for a while.

On a self-discovering note, I was diagnosed with both ADHD & autism, pretty much as my sister. I still don't know how to feel about this. I was pretty sure about the ADHD but not the autism. It explains most of my behavior and feeling of isolation throughout my life but at the same time I wish somehow I could know that before my late 20's.

For now that is it, thank you for coming to my TED talk 🙏🏼🌷✨

[kumarseo]

Kane Richardson could become freelance T20 player after losing Queensland contract

Australia pace bowler Kane Richardson could be heading for a freelance T20 career after being omitted from the Queensland contract list meaning he will be without a state deal next season. Richardson, 32, has played 25 ODIs and 35 T20Is, the most recent of which came in last season’s T20 World Cup against Afghanistan. He may still be in Australia’s plans for next year’s tournament in West Indies…

[devinschumacher]

In 2023, if you are a web publisher, you are going to have to deal with artificial intelligence content no matter what your opinion is on the subject.

Because the term in question has a low difficulty score in Ahrefs’ database, it will be difficult for your freelancers, content services, or even in-house content writers to resist the urge to test the waters with it the next time you give them a tedious SEO project.

On the other hand, if you’re being offered content created by AI, you probably want to know if it was created by AI.

As a result, I put the AI Detection tool called Originality AI through its paces in a variety of challenging scenarios to determine whether or not it can identify content that is produced by GPT-3 and ChatGPT.

Is it possible for AI to help you capture AI?

As you are about to witness, the outcomes were somewhat… unexpected.

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Table Of Contents

What exactly is Originality.AI all about?

How precise is the Originality AI system?

Innovative A.I. Characteristics

Originality AI – AI Detector

Checks for Possible Plagiarism

Complete Site Analysis of Originality.

Originality Pricing

Originality AI Pros & Cons Pros

FAQs Regarding Originality

Originality AI Alternatives

Conclusion / TLDR

Filter for the quality

Predictor of search engine rankings

Cons

Does Originality.ai Provide a Free Trial Version of Its Service?

Is Originality.ai Capable of Providing a Lifetime Discount?

What Kind of AI Is Originality Capable of Detecting?

When Conducting Content Analysis, Is There a Minimum Number of Words Needed?

Does Changing Content to Be More Original Help Changes Made by AI?

AI Content Detectors

Plagiarism Checkers

Content at Scale AI Detector

Copyleaks AI Content Detector

Grammarly

Copyscape

Surfer SEO

What exactly is Originality.AI all about?

Originality.ai presents itself as a piece of artificial intelligence content detection software. It analyzes the stuff that you provide and comes up with a score. A sliding scale ranging from 0 to 100 is used to determine the score. If the AI score is high, this indicates that there is a good chance that the content was generated by artificial intelligence.

In spite of the fact that the developers of this software market it primarily as an AI detection tool, I’ve discovered that it serves my needs better as a content quality checker. I explain it in greater detail below, in the part under “Most potent use for me.”

As of GPT 3.0, the dominant natural language processing model before ChatGPT/GPT 3.5, the business asserts that it has achieved a success rate of 94% when identifying text that was generated by AI.

Before ChatGPT was released, GPT 3.0 was used by a number of well-known artificial intelligence programs.

How precise is the Originality AI system?

It’s presently in the beta testing phase. It is not absolutely correct. I ran some stuff that I was aware was NOT AI, but the system still awarded it a high grade for AI. It has a propensity to produce false positives.

But in my opinion, that’s a positive development. Because of this, it is not only a software for detecting AI but also a software that checks the quality of information. The stuff that scored highly for artificial intelligence was not very good at all.

And this brings up a very significant topic. Simply omitting AI from a piece of writing does not guarantee that it is of high quality.

Checking for artificial intelligence is important, but you should also look into the game’s overall quality. Because of this, I’m really looking forward to using this software, as preliminary tests have shown that it does a decent job of distinguishing between quality levels of fantastic, good, average, and crap.

Moving forward, every piece of material will be run via this technology, and the writers will be expected to reach a predetermined score. I have not yet decided what the appropriate score for it will be… I’ll figure it out by feeding the majority of my successful articles into it and seeing what happens.

Innovative A.I. Characteristics

Originality AI is very helpful for publishing companies, advertising agencies, and blogging platforms.

The tool assists in ensuring that the text is original, is sufficiently free from AI, and does not contain any instances of plagiarism.

Originality is important if you manage a website. AI will assist you in avoiding penalties imposed by Google, even if you do not employ AI in the content that you produce. It is beneficial both for established online publishers and for new bloggers just starting out.

Originality AI should be a top priority for you if you own a content marketing business or manage a large number of freelance authors.

The use of AI can make it easier to generate creative content for your customers. You will want to employ writers who are capable of producing original content because, in the not too distant future, AI will have a significant impact on the freelance writing industry.

Originality AI – AI Detector

The AI Content Scanner and AI Detector is a really straightforward piece of software. It merely generates a score for artificial intelligence detection. On a scale ranging from 0 to 100, the score is derived, with 100 indicating an absence of any artificial intelligence.

At this time, there is no way to check how Originality is being used.

The score was generated by AI, or you may get comments on particular sections of the text. The tool has just been released, so I anticipate that they will add this capability at some point in the future as it develops.

The purpose of AI is to paste in individual sections of your message one at a time. In this method, you will be able to determine whether a certain piece is likely to cause problems and then revise it to reword phrases or add in new content.

Checks for Possible Plagiarism

A plagiarism scanner program is also available from AI. The pricing is comparable to that of Copyscape, which is the most popular plagiarism checker available on the market.

They also give a table that displays instances of plagiarism discovered by the technology. Indeed, their home page was an exact match in every respect! It was correct in indicating that the content was plagiarized, although I’m not sure what caused the overall score to only reflect 80%.

Complete Site Analysis of Originality.

The complete site scan functionality of AI is not yet online, but the development team has said that it would be available in the near future in a press release.

With this particular characteristic, Originality.

The AI scanner will do a check for both duplicate material and content that was generated by AI on a whole website.

People who are interested in purchasing websites as well as publishers who wish to carry out content audits will find this option to be extremely beneficial.

Because the prices offered by the company are so unbelievably reasonable (as you will see in the following section), even a big website with 1,000 blog entries that are each 2,000 words long would only have to spend $400 for a full website scan.

Filter for the quality

In spite of the fact that I have only tested a small number of articles so far, I have noticed that the content that I consider to be my strongest consistently receives very high scores for its degree of originality.

Even if the content was not generated by AI, articles that are repetitive and dull receive lower originality scores. scores that are above average but not exceptional in between.

The results thus far indicate that it is a filter of satisfactory quality. As a result of the fact that you can onboard a team, you can mandate that your writers make use of it.

Predictor of search engine rankings

I haven’t conducted a sufficient number of tests to determine whether or not this software can accurately forecast whether or not material will, but I will be conducting experiments this week.

When I say this, what I mean is that I want to determine whether or not the articles that generate the most traffic from my site consistently receive high originality scores, and whether or not the content that does not perform well receives low originality scores. This software has the potential to be utilized as a predictor of ranks and traffic if, after extensive testing, it is found to produce the desired results.

This would have an incredible amount of power.

Originality Pricing

The wonderful news just keeps on coming. It will cost you $.01 for every 100 words. You pay as you go (my fave pricing for software). Ten cents will get you an article of one thousand words. If you discover that this provides good quality control for your site, then in my opinion, that is a very small price to pay.

Originality AI Pros & Cons Pros

You simply need to copy and paste your material into the box, and it will immediately provide you with a score.

Originality was the only one of the AI Content Detectors on the market that passed my tests.

AI was by far the most accurate of all the tools (for an example, see the image in the part below titled “Originality.AI Alternatives”).

The prices are really reasonable. For instance, the base plan of Surfer SEO includes coverage for around 240,000 words per year at a cost of $588 per year. Using Originality. It would cost 24 dollars for AI to detect content that was generated by AI and had the same word count.

Cons

You won’t be given any insight into which parts of your content the technology identified as including AI because it doesn’t provide that information. The value would skyrocket if the tool highlighted areas where there was room for development.

The authors do not disclose any of the criteria that are used to determine whether or not to flag the content. In the case study part that follows, you’ll find that I was able to do some reverse engineering on it, but there’s not much transparency behind their approach.

There is no capability to perform benchmarking. It would be useful to display, along with the search results, any other AI-generated content that was present, along with the content scores that corresponded to it.

FAQs Regarding Originality

Does Originality.ai Provide a Free Trial Version of Its Service?

To be honest, no. When you install their Chrome Extension, you will automatically receive 10 free credits; however, if you use the actual website version, you will not receive any free credits.

Is Originality.ai Capable of Providing a Lifetime Discount?

Unfortunately, in order to access material, you will need to make a separate payment of credits each time. After signing up through our link, Gold Penguin readers are eligible to receive a discount of 25% off credit purchases by entering the coupon code 25Penguin at checkout.

What Kind of AI Is Originality Capable of Detecting?

Originality.ai is able to identify content that was produced by ChatGPT, GPT-2, GPT-3, GPT-3.5, GPT-J, and GPT-Neo.

When Conducting Content Analysis, Is There a Minimum Number of Words Needed?

Yes, in order to check for AI, you will need to enter at least 50 words. If you want to use the Chrome extension, you have to choose at least 100 different terms.

Does Changing Content to Be More Original Help Changes Made by AI?

No. They only provide AI detection and detection of plagiarism. They will not truly assist you in changing the information so that it is unnoticeable.

Originality AI Alternatives

The following is the headline that was used for AI’s press release: “…The First AI Tool Available to Detect Content Created by Popular AI Writing Tools.” In spite of this, several new competitors have entered the market in recent years.

I examined and tested all of them in our best AI content detectors post. Originality.

AI provided the best findings, although another tool (Content at Scale’s AI Detector) had reasonable accuracy:

There are also numerous of plagiarism checkers on the market, therefore I’ll go through them here too!

AI Content DetectorsContent at Scale AI Detector

Content at Scale is an AI content generating service that produces full-length, SEO-optimized blog articles in a few clicks without human intervention.

Given that they focus on providing content that can pass AI detection tests, they have a vested interest in creating an accurate AI detection tool, and make it available on their website for everyone to use. As far as free tools go, it’s fairly excellent.

Overall, it was the second-most accurate tool in our tests. It’s free, but limits you to roughly 400 words. Still, it’s useful for evaluating short-form stuff like HARO query replies.

Copyleaks AI Content Detector

Copyleaks offers a whole range of services to help content marketers, agencies, and enterprises develop and manage high-quality content. They constructed their own AI content detector, possibly as a lead generation tool.

While the tool wasn’t very accurate in our testing, it is the only free tool with no word count constraints.

Plagiarism CheckersGrammarly

Grammarly is one of my favorite writing tools and delivers fantastic grammatical and language suggestions. They also give a plagiarism checker within their product.

Grammarly’s premium offerings, which include their plagiarism detector, start at $12/month. It’s more expensive than Originality. AI yet delivers a whole distinct set of features.

Copyscape

Copyscape is the world’s most prominent plagiarism checker. Many freelance writing job advertisements will require writers to check for plagiarism using Copyscape.

Copyscape costs 3 cents for the first 200 words and 1 cent for every 100 words beyond that. The pricing is basically the same as Originality. AI, other from the extra payment for the first 200 words.

Surfer SEO

Surfer SEO is a data-driven tool that helps web publishers develop optimal content for SEO. The company’s defining feature is a 0-100 SEO score, which rates content quality and relevancy for a particular keyword. They also offer a keyword research tool, a “grow flow” option, and a SERP analyzer.

Surfer includes a free plagiarism detector within their subscription. Their standard package costs $59/month, with a savings if you prepaid annually. Like Grammarly, it’s more pricey than Originality. AI but delivers another distinct set of features.

Conclusion / TLDR

Most of the time, the tool tells the right tale and detects AI material, nevertheless, it can be misled.

You probably only should interrogate writers if many works have been detected by the technology.

However, let’s be honest. Most AI-generated content doesn’t have much thought behind it and will probably get uncovered.

The fact that this is workable at a small scale as a SAAS tool doesn’t mean it’s sustainable for Google in terms of costs and value, especially considering the fair rate of false positives.

Nonetheless, if you combine this to the fact that OpenAI is working on a watermark system for AI material, this can lead us to question the long-term viability of the new “programmatic SEO” trend.

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A growing intervention model that partners police with schools, health providers and social workers to identify people believed to be “at risk” of becoming criminals or victims of crime is violating minors’ privacy, omitting crucial race data, and may have contributed to several deaths in Ontario, documents obtained by The Breach reveal.

First created in 2011, the so-called “Situation Tables” have been rolled out in cities across Canada, assessing thousands of people and launching hundreds of interventions led or assisted by police every year.

There are around 150 Tables currently active in Canada with funding from provinces or cities, and no provincial or federal oversight.

[...]

“It’s a really horrible model,” Ajadi told The Breach. “This is a bunch of institutions ganging up on people who are defenseless. Situation Tables turn the model of collaborative community-centric care on its head, and put it in the grasp of the carceral state…How could this ever be allowed in the context of the Charter of Rights and Freedoms?”

Despite claims by police that they reduce crimes, data from cities with Tables show crime has in some cases risen after they were launched.

Its also been called 'hub policing' and here's an older interview with this journalist about it:

Please understand that trivial non harmful behaviors are used to justify these situation tables and directly lead to incarceration or institutionalization. Having complaints about wearing saggy pants gets turned into indecent exposure charges and being on the sex offender registry. Having undiagnosed and untreated medical issues that cause a child to miss second period at high school leads to child and family services terminating parental rights through situation table escalation.