#her macro log

[she-is-healthy]

7/25/2024 ☆ Macronutrient Log 1

I was insanely active today... full body workout and cardio in the morning, then at work we had some team-building thing (which, at a gym, is just an intense group workout lmao) buuuut my app can't really track anything except cardio 🙃 oh well

Also, to clarify, my calorie goal is 1,500 but I make sure to also eat proportionally to the calories I burn from exercise! This is a starve-free zone.

This was my first time tracking calories at a healthy level in as long as I can remember, I did great today 💚

[gghostwriter]

Wanted: A Gentleman

Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Part 2 || Future take Summary: Your lovely group of friends, Penelope, JJ, and Emily, set you up with your perfect match Trope: Fluff! Just fluff! w.c: 1.3k a/n: Back at it again with something miss Sabrina Carpenter inspired. The fluff idea has finally struck and I love how this ended up, even without any editing! Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated! 💗 masterlist

“I’m serious!” You clarified, wiggling to get comfy on Penelope’s sofa. “It was the worst date I’ve ever been on!”

All the three girls laughed. It was Friday night, girl’s night, and you found yourself surrounded by the baddest girls Virginia could ever offer. The Powerpuff girls of the BAU as you once jokingly dubbed them—JJ being Blossom, Penelope being Bubbles, and Emily being Buttercup. Witty thinking on your part, if you say so yourself. 

Having just moved into the state just a few months ago, you were grateful for the ray of sunshine that Penelope was for taking you under her wing and introducing you to a great set of girlfriends.

“It can’t be that bad—” JJ giggled as she took a sip of her newly refilled glass wine. “Can it?”

Bringing out your phone, you swiped to the screenshot Bumble profile of your date the night before. He wasn’t bad looking, not at all. He was cute in a very American boy next door type of way but then again, his profile being filled with gym pictures should have clued you in.

“We had dinner at that newly opened restaurant, Palm & Pine, which is a great place by the way, but all he ever did was talk about himself—”

Emily nodded along. “Typical macho male behavior.”

“—that wasn’t even the worst part! He brought out a scale, a portable weighing scale, to log his macro calories in a fitness app!”

Penelope chose the wrong time to take a sip of her drink causing her cough violently while the two remaining girls threw back their heads and laughed hysterically. All you could hear were gasps of weighing scale and calories between them.

“I’m all for being healthy but really? On a first date?” You crossed your arms to your chest. “At this point, I might as well get a cat or two to keep me company.”

Penelope snatched your phone and clicked to open the dating app. “Oh no no, sweetheart. You’re too beautiful and nice to end up alone. We can find you a perfect man to love and take home with!”

“Yeah, we’re profilers. Trust us to pick for you,” Emily slyly added as she peeked behind Garcia’s shoulder.

Reaching out for the opened bottle of alcohol, you sighed in defeat and let the girls do their thing. “I’m going to need copious amounts of alcohol in my system for this.”

———

It was bad. Based on all their comments and numerous swipes to the left, the dating pool was atrocious, hell on earth. 

“He looks cute—” Penelope continue to scroll on his profile before making a face. “Never mind, look at that horrible grammar.”

JJ leaned in and read the poor man’s bio. “Theirs a million reasons why I’m your future boyfriend—Jesus, it’s really hard out there, huh?”

“I’d take any man who’s nice and breathes,” you laugh in despair. 

Emily’s eyes twinkle from a sudden idea. Everyone had been drinking continuously and the filter had been turned off by the time the third bottle was opened. Any thought made beyond just screamed bad idea. “You know, we could just set you up with Reid.”

“Reid?” you tilted your head to the side. What kind of a name is that? Its very…unique. “You have a co-worker named Reid? As in that’s his first name?”

“No, no, no. His name is Spencer, Reid is just his last name,” JJ clarified, leaning forward with a sweet smile on her face. Oh no, you knew that look. She was very much into this.

Penelope slides your phone to you and promptly claps her hands in glee. “You’re so right! Why didn’t I think of that!”

“Right,” Emily turned to face the other two. “They’d be great for each other. Now we just have to get him to agree. JJ—” the blonde raised her eyebrows. “—can you talk to Reid about it?”

She shrugged. “I could but you know how stubborn he is.”

“I’ll blackmail him if I have to,” Penelope interjected. “Boy genius needs to meet our own girl genius. They’ll be perfect for each other, he just doesn’t know it.”

Your eyes volleyed in between the three. “Don’t I have a say in this?”

Emily tsk’ed as she turned her inquisitive dark eyes on you. “I’ll cash in on that prize I won last time.”

“No,” you breathed out, remembering how you badly lost last poker night and vowed to do any dare the winner would tell you to do.

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes,” her smile growing wider and wider with each denial. 

Your shoulders slumped forward. “Fine but he better be the love of my life or you owe me big time.”

“Don’t worry your pretty head. He will be,” Penelope laughed, pouring more wine in all of the glasses. “Cheers!”

———

It took three weeks before the girls were finally able to wear the mysterious Dr. Spencer Reid down and in the midst of waiting (and stubbornly hoping that he would never give in), you learned more about the boy genius than you ever wished for. How he has an IQ of 187, graduated high school at the age of 12, has 3 PhDs under his belt, and an avid reader—like yourself. 

You begrudgingly admitted that he spiked your interest and having someone to talk to about books would be lovely but beyond that, you were slightly intimidated by his background which made yours, a literature degree graduate and publishing editor, seem insignificant. Penelope tried to squash that negative thought once you aired it out in the open by saying that Spencer wasn’t the type to judge anyone based on their societal standing. If anything, he’d find you interesting, she urged.

But there was one information you weren’t privy to, how he looks like. The girls didn’t want to show any photos, stating it’s best to see him face to face rather than through an image, which in turn made you imagine the worst. 

You looked around, standing on the second step of the museum as you try to spot any curly, hazel haired man walking your way. He wasn’t late, you were just too anxious to be fashionably late. 

Someone stopped in front of you at the bottom of the steps. 

“Are you—” the doe eyed stranger cleared his throat. “Y/N? Penelope’s friend?”

Oh damn. He was beautiful.

“Yes, are you Dr. Spencer Reid?” You squeaked. 

He smiled, stunning you into even more into awe. “Hi, yes. Yes, Spencer is fine.”

“Should we go inside?” You breathed out as you watched his cheeks reddened, no doubt matching the color of your own.

He nodded before slightly touching your arm to stop you in place and bending down like he was some kind of knight and shining armor and for all you knew, he could be. “Your shoelace is undone. Did you know that there’s more than 1,000 cases related to loss of footing each year and 67% of these falls were attribute to untied shoelaces?”

“We wouldn’t want to contribute to that, do we?” You quipped back as you studied how the sunlight hit his wavy locks, turning some into gold, and his doe expressive eyes with specs of green in them. Your favorite color as of today.

He laughed, his high pitched chuckle further capturing your heart. “Shall we?”

“We shall.” 

Your thoughts thanking the three women for setting you up with what seemed to be a perfect gentleman. 

Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated!

[keystrokecascade]

teasing your robotgirl gf; starting with opening her case and taking your variable power supply to her sensor wires, overwriting what she feels with a steady buzz, like pins and needles or someone just barely brushing their fingers against them. sticking your fingers in her fans and she whine and starts to overheat without the active cooling. eventually pulling its motor cords so it cant move but can feel everything.

once you get root access the real fun begins. redirecting log output to her monitor so you can see exactly what its thinking and feeling. disabling the speech drivers so she can only produce needy tones and whines. capturing the sensor input in a macro to be replayed whenever you want.

after all, its not like it can climax until you enable that little service again, can it?

[gatheredfates]

SEA'S COMMUNITY COMPENDIUM UPDATE

We have a massive one today! Huge thanks to a close friend of mine who sent me every single bookmark of xiv resources she had. 💖

Additionally, a good handful of these resources were sourced from a list originally created by @rinhkitty, which you can find here. I have tried to include the more recent/active of the lot, so it's not a one-for-one. Thank them for a lot of the large scale resources you'll find below! ✨

As of 04/12, I have added the following resources (in no particular order) to Sea's Community Compendium for FFXIV Creatives:

LARGE SCALE

GARLAND TOOLS — Contains XIV resources such as Garland Data, everything database, crafting lists and equipment calculators; Garland Bell, gathering timers, collectable resources and hunt windows; and FFXIV Fisher, daily fishing windows, bait paths and catch checklist. Maintained by Clorifex Ezalor of Zalera.

TEAMCRAFT — Create crafting lists and collaborate with others, set gathering alarms, simulate crafting rotations, and more!

CAT BECAME HUNGRY - FFXIV ANGLER — Contains everything and anything to know about fishing including specific fish guides, location, baits, aquarium fish and more!

FFXIV - CRAFTING AS A SERVICE — Crafting information and planning for FFXIV!

FFXIV GARDENING — The FFXIV Gardening Database is a collection of everything related to gardening in Final Fantasy XIV: A Realm Reborn. It was created to organize and visualize the results obtained from crossbreeding.

SIGHTSEEING LOG HELPER — This tool will help those trying to complete their pesky Sightseeing Log by letting them know upcoming weather patterns for each zone!

EUREKA TRACKER — For everything and anything to do with Eureka mobs, tracking and weather patterns.

FFLOGOS — for tracking of items/actions related to Eureka.

FFXIVSQUADRON — A comprehensive tool that helps you assess the success rate of various squadron missions.

FFXIV CHOCOBO COLOUR CALCULATOR — Will calculate what chocobo feed you will need to get from your current colour to your desired colour. *rng not included.

FFXIV HOUSING — A site specialising in the documentation of all housing items available in game.

HOUSING SNAP — A compilation of player-made housing designs. Can be used for inspiration or places to visit!

MISC

NPC CHAT BUBBLES — Would you like more NPC chat bubbles for edits? Say no more! Created by @alexoisxiv.

OLD TUMBLR LAYOUT BY PIXIEL — While not XIV specific I know a lot of people aren't fans of the new Tumblr layout, so this is a fix that will revert it to an as close as possible approximation of the new one. I won't tag the creator as I don't think they're in the xiv community, but it's run by @/pixiel!

HOW TO CURSE LIKE AN ISHGARDIAN — Do you want to make the church blush? Do you want to incur the wrath of Halone? @stars-and-clouds has compiled a list of appropriate curses/swear words for you!

FINAL FANTASY XIV SIDEQUEST GUIDE - HEAVENSWARD EDITION — maintained by @chatty-moogle, this guide explores interesting sidequests in Heavensward that will give you more information about the lore, titbits about locals and other interesting information!

TRUST BANNERS FOR XIV — If you have ever wondered how people mimic the Trust banners used in XIV, look no further! @locke-rinannis has a template for you.

MAKING USE OF RECOMMENDATIONS — created by @autumnslance, this guide will help you make your recommendations tab useful rather than annoying.

BOTANICA EORZEA — A guide to the flora of Eitherys and her reflections, including fungi and seedkin. For reference in writing and roleplaying. Maintained by @tinolqa.

GPOSE TIPS — A tutorial on how to achieve clarity and detail in your XIV screenshots! Created by @aryalaenkha.

UI MACRO MENUS — A guide on how to use macros to create small UI menus for XIV. Written by @diskwrite-ffxiv.

TYPHON GATE RESEARCH — Created by @mcstronghuge, these are the statistically best places for your character to stand for the Typhon Gate!

CHANGELOG

HYDAELYN HEALTH HAVEN has been removed at the request of the owner.

Moved THE BALANCE higher on the list to reflect alphabetical sorting, excluding names that start with The.

Misc formatting as needed.

Added some additional clarification around large-scale discords/spaces; in particular: Large-scale community discords such as the XIV Reddit Discord, Hunts, GPOSE promotions and broad-space roleplay servers that harbour a large number of people and are publicly available to all. These may not have an RP focus but will assist in other aspects of the game. Also includes well-known tools/resources that are utilised by large groups of people and assist in gameplay elements.

Added a quick-jump menu to the bottom of each of the table of contents menus to assist in navigation.

Want to submit? You can either fill out the google form here, send me an ask with the relevant information contained on the Compendium, or join my Discord at SEAFLOOR (21+ only)!

I am sure there's probably a couple of things I have missed or links/formatting that might be broken. Please don't hesitate to let me know if anything is out of place. I'm going to take a break now. I'm pretty sure that's the biggest edit that's ever going to occur on this document!

[microposting]

Loyal

macro/micro, plot with porn, m/m, m/f

His shit job has given Kim one good thing─his beloved rescue tiny, October, who adores him like a god. But will their relationship survive when the tables are turned?

Chapter 1

The little package dropped onto his desk with a thunk and Kim shot up, bleary-eyed, gulping down saliva. He turned to the presence blocking out his decayed yellow ceiling light. Bob smiled back down at him, laugh lines rendered starkly in the harsh lighting, eyes oddly inexpressive. Kim blinked and grunted out a little animal mbuh . “Jesus,” he slurred. “M’so sorry, there-there was a cop car out my window all night, lights going the whole time, and─”

Bob laughed. “Don’t worry, I get it, you’re on your break. Just passing out some treats for end of semester. Go dogs!” 

He sauntered off. Kim glanced over to that package. Paper-wrapped, crumpled, boxy. He’d dropped one on Whitney’s desk too. Oh, yeah, all four of them got one. Kim unwrapped it and found a gorgeous little brownie, top flaking off, soft middle. Wow. Delicious. That was… really nice of him.

When Whitney returned to her seat, she was about as surprised. “Does he bake? Were these─ is he married, or something?”

“Don’t think so.” Kim smiled. “You think he’d be as weird with Ava if he was?”

She made a face. “Well. It’s a good brownie, and I guess it’s good that he didn’t scream at you for sleeping… but I still don’t have to like him.”

Kim laughed. They smiled at each other, for a moment.

“Well,” Kim said. “I should do my rounds.”

Ava was prepping syringes on the far end of the lab and gave him a toothy smiled and a wave when he entered. Kim returned a nod. She was… nice, he just did not have the energy to match her today. Jesus. 

The cages were stacked on the wall closest to the entrance. A foot across each and a little less shadow, but they still seemed plenty roomy for their occupants, as much as they loved complaining. Kim grabbed the two slates of syringes from the mini-fridge on the counter top. SAFETY TRIAL DITAX ONE on the side of one container, TWO on the other. 1.5μL per. Right. Perfect. He logged into the lab desktop and opened the data spreadsheet in one tab, the cage reference map on the other. He had it memorized, of course, but if Bob saw that he didn’t have it open, he’d have his head.

Kim tapped the PIN into cage A1 and its four inhabitants watched, bored, passive, as his hand reached in and grabbed the closest one. “Anything new?” he asked.

“No,” the tiny man droned. 41744 on his ankle tag. Kim wasn’t supposed to know this, but the other tinies called him Bingo. 

“Alright.” He typed one-handed. Kim picked up syringe A1-1, flipped Bingo around, tugged down his pants, and stuck him in the ass. 

It just went on. Day after day, jab after jab, depressive “no” after “no”. Maybe the occasional excitement of someone developing a stomachache. It got to him, honestly. The way the new ones squealed and writhed but the old ones barely tensed. Just laid on their bellies in his palm, eyes down, shoulders slumped. 

After a cage was finished, they did get their lunches. He could feel good about that. Even if it usually was some sort of slurry.

Then back to his desk to run data, then errands for Bob, then doing laundry for the tinies, and finally he was shoving his empty tupperware into his eight-year-old backpack and heading for the bus stop.

He’d developed a habit of beelining to his IKEA dresser the moment he got home. Inside the cage, little October sat on his knees in front of the glass, smiling up with those big yes-master, I-love-you-master eyes. He had a decade on his owner, but Kim could still only seem to think of him as cute. Obedient and sweet, easily excited, and overall just so… soft. Soft face, soft body, wavy dirty-blond hair that was maddeningly soft, like mouse fur. Kim unhooked the hatch on the cage’s top and let October hoist himself into the presented hand. He settled onto his bed, and October got comfortable on top of his pillow.

Kim cupped his fingers around his tiny back and stroked a thumb along the side of his face. “Hey, sweetheart,” he cooed. “Did you have a good day today?”

October nodded eagerly. “I finished Pokemon Platinum, sir.”

He grinned. “Really! How’d you like it? Do you want another game?”

“It-it was good, sir. I’d like to do some more reading, though. I─” October fell silent. His jaw went lax, his eyes unfocused, his shoulders slumped. Kim grimaced and dug the notebook out from under his bed.

October came to, saw him scribbling something down, and put his face in his hands. “No, no, no,” he grumbled. “That’s the third this week.”

“Calm down. You’re still trending down.”

He nodded. “I’m sorry, sir. But, I-I think I had more seizures today, while you were at work. When I was playing the game, it felt like I kept missing─”

“October.”

“Sorry, master.” He looked down.

“We can only track what we’re sure of.”

“Yes, master. Thank you for helping.”

In some attempt to salvage his mood, Kim retrieved October’s DS from the cage and talked through his defeat of the Elite Four, his final team, all his inspirations for their nicknames. Playing was a bit of a workout for October, he noted with amusement. He had to move back and forth between the two sides of the console and even the button presses took some effort. It was probably good for him, since he was cooped up in his cage so often. That was a bummer, sure, but it wasn’t like Kim could just give him free range when he was out. 

It was six before he knew it. He was starting to feel groggier─must be getting hungry. “You want anything special for dinner?”

“No…” October mumbled back. He was engrossed in the game again. Disrespectful of him, maybe, but Kim could find it in himself to forgive the little guy just this once. 

“Alright. Gonna pop you in your cage again. I’ll be right back.”

He let him re-situate with his DS and then latched the top shut. 

Instant mashed potatoes were an option. He thought he had some frozen broccoli and ground beef to go with that. Could make a sandwich, but October got pretty disappointed when Kim made something like that while he got scraps, even if he tried not to show it… but he still loved whatever he got. Probably anything was an upgrade from the lab slop, or sharing quarters with three strangers, or getting a daily ass-jab or being forced to swallow a massive pill, or developing absence seizures from one of those pills… Okay, well, they still didn’t know if that was from the BEV trial. But still. What else could it have been?

Kim grabbed the mashed potato box from his cabinet. He turned it around to refresh himself on the directions… goddamn, he just couldn’t focus his eyes. That grogginess─just getting worse, way past peckishness. Way more than… He blinked. The text got blurrier, and he swallowed down vomit, and collapsed onto the kitchen tile.

[manonamora-if]

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Hi, I'm Manon. And I create Interactive Fiction for fun. Sometimes in French, sometimes in English, and in both when I can. Currently a dozen playable games in various state and free templates and guides.

I post weekly dev logs about my project progress. I also write reviews of IF games (@manonamora-if-reviews).

I also made a whole resource list for Twine (guide, macro, templates).

Ask me stuff about stuff :P

If I'm not here, I'm not here.

Website: on neocities (not up-to-date)

itch.io: manonamora

Discord: I'm on a bunch of different IF-related servers, if you see a manonamora with this icon, it's probably me. 🤫

Sometimes I'm active IntFiction forum or the @neointeractives Discord.

My IF games are playable on itch.io, listed on the IFDB (for reviews), with some backed up in the IFArchive. I sometimes post code on GitHub.

Other Tumblrs: @crimsonroseandwhitelily (sideblog IF), @neointeractives, @neo-twiny-jam, @seedcomp-if

Since 2021, I've released a dozen of projects or WIPs, most of those being Interactive Fiction pieces. While the majority have been made with Twine (SugarCube), I've been testing other formats and programs.

I've also created templates and coding guides for SugarCube, as well as prompts. Both templates and prompts are free to use under the CC-BY license.

All projects and relevant links are listed under the cut.

In alphabetical order...

-> Crimson Rose & White Lily [In Progress] A multi-chapter interactive court intrigue story, set in a fantasy world inspired by the Victorian era and 18th century French Court, in which you navigate a world you have no recollection of. Tumblr | Game Post | Play CRWL | Rate CRWL | Tag

-> DOL-OS [Remastered] A sci-fi puzzle interactive game, in which you investigate inside an old computer machine. Game Post | Play DOL-OS | Rreview DOL-OS | Tag

-> Exquisite Cadaver [Released/Re-writes] A surrealist interactive word game based on the 'cadavre exquis' game. Game Post | Play EC | Rreview EC | Tag

-> Goncharov Escapes! [Remastered] A short quick-timed-event interactive game based on the Goncharov meme. Game Post | Play GE! | Review GE! | Tag

-> La Petite Mort [Remastered] A short puzzle interactive game, where you help Suzette, a 8-year-old get ready to meet her grandmother Game Post | Play LPM | Review LPM | Tag

-> Meeting the Parents [Remastered] An interactive story about going through the hoops of meeting your partner's parents for the first time. Game Post | Play MtP | Rate MtP | Tag

-> P-Rix - Space Trucker [In Progress] A Sci-Fi slice-of-life interactive game, where you play as P-Rix, a space trucker, delivering a strange parcel to a Mr. E. Game Post | Play P-ST | Review P-ST | Tag

-> SPS Iron Hammer [Released] A short sci-fi/mystery interactive story, set aboard the SPS Iron Hammer, where nothing is as it seems. Will you continue your content life or delve into the conspiracy? Tumblr | Game Post | Play SPS IH | RATE SPS IH | Tag

-> The Rye in the Dark City [In Progress] A noir-detective interactive story with the twist. A strange case lands on Detective Rye's desk. Will you take it and save the dame? Game Post | Play TRDC | Review TRCD | Tag

-> The Roads Not Taken [Released] A short parser-like game about choices. Play a being about to go through The Ritual, where you will have to make a choice, shaping the rest of your life. Will you take the correct one? Game Post | Play TNRT | Review TNRT | Tag

-> The Thick Table Tavern [Released] A chill bartender simulator set in a fantasy setting. Mix drinks, talk to trope-y patrons, get coins and fulfil your dreams! Game Post (temporary) | Play TTTT | RATE TTTT | Tag

-> The Trials and Tribulations of Edward Harcourt [In Progress] It all started with a letter... A Lovecraftian Interactive novel with a strange mystery and a plea for help from a former acquaintance. Game Post | Play TTATEH | RATE TTATEH | Tag

Other Smaller Projects:

À la Campagne [English, Hypertext]

Clarence Street, 14 [English + French, Hypertext]

Collision [English + French, Hypertext]

Entre-d’œufs coquilles [French, temp English, Parser-Choice Hybrid]

In the Blink of an Eye [English + French, Hypertext]

Intersigne [English + French, Hypertext]

Le Diner [English, Hypertext]

Le Jeu de la Dévotion [French, Hypertext]

I also published free assets and guide...

-> 100% Good Twine Sugarcube Templates I design UI for fun and release them as template when I feel like it. Currently Available: Simple Book (Landscape), One Page (Portrait), Space/Tech (Portrait), VN-lite RPG (Portrait) Also available: Ready-to-Use Tweego Folder, Setting Template. GET YOUR TEMPLATE | RATE TEMPLATE | Tag (x)

-> The ChoiceScript to SugarCube Guide Created for ChoiceScript creators wanting to make the transition to SugarCube (Twine), the Guide contains all code equivalence between the documentation, and potential useful add-ons. GET YOUR GUIDE | RATE GUIDE

-> 100% Good Twine SugarCube Guide Created as an alternative to the the SugarCube (Twine) documentation. The guide is organised by code proficiency. GET YOUR GUIDE | RATE GUIDE

-> Promps

Chonky Chicken (French + English)

Mission: Anti-Romance (English)

SeedComp! Meta Prompts (English)

The last book you'll ever write (English)

The last seed at the end of time (English)

The templates are prompts are under the CC-BY license (free use with crediting).

[hyba]

The Black Hare - A little help?

Currently struggling a little with the Journal screen. Would love some input or thoughts from readers and Twiners alike <3 (I'm using Sugarcube v2)

A Little Background

I spoke in my last log about a new Journal feature. In it, you can collect notes, documents, clues, etc. To show that you've collected a document or a clipping, essentially what happens is when you find it in the game/story, you have the option to collect it, which sets its variable to true, which adds it to your journal. Super simple behind-the-scenes work, nothing fancy.

By the way, not everything is important, so what you choose to collect is up to you. (Giving you a little of that detective vibe. - But no worries, it's not like not collecting something will lock you out of anything later on, so if you don't even want to use this mechanic, you don't have to.)

The way that that's coded is just by using <<if>> macros. So:

<<if $something is true>>You have this thing.<<else>>You do not have this thing.<</if>>

The Problem

I'm not sure I like going into the Journal and seeing a long list of "You do not have this entry." or "You have not collected this article." You can see that in the image above.

But, if I remove the <<else>> portion of the code, what tends to happen is that if a variable is not true, I get an empty line instead, that I can't seem to get rid of. So, it'll look something like this:

On the one hand, I'm thinking having the "You do not have this entry" messages is okay because at least it lets you know that there are clues to be found. On the other hand, you don't know which clues, or if they're important, so it'll just confuse some players instead of helping them.

However, the problem with having no alternate message is just this huge space. Since the story will let you collect a lot of stuff (way more than what I'm using for the images above), it's going to be a bit clunky to go into your journal and just see some text, a huge space, and then some other text, and another huge space, and so on. It feels like really bad design.

I know there's a <<nobr>> or backslash solution I can use, but I did try it and that seems to put everything in the same line or completely remove the spacing, which doesn't help me much as I want to have at least one line of spacing between each item listed in the journal. (Unless I'm using it wrong? Please lmk.)

So, my question, if you're a Twiner: How do you avoid the spacing without having everything appear on the same line/squished with no lines in between?

If you're a reader: If I can't find a solution, would it be alright for you to drop into your journal and see the alternate placeholder text ("You do not have this entry.")?

Would you prefer that it was specific to the missing item to avoid confusion (ex: "You do have have any clippings collected from the Antiques Catalogue.")

Keep in mind that there will be clues that aren't helpful to you - part of the whole investigative experience - and I'm working it so that you should be able to delete any entries that you deem unhelpful or find out are red herrings. When you delete them, you're just turning the variable back to false, so if there is alternate text, like You do not have this entry, that's what will show again.

If it's up to me and I don't find a solution, I may just leave the alternate text as-is, as shown in the first image.

[a-tale-of-legends]

How much does Macro Cosmos write things down in Legendsverse?

On the one hand, anything recorded will count as evidence of their wrongdoings. On the other hand, they need something to keep track of various moving parts for Eternatus alone.

At the very least, Macro Cosmos has progression logs detailing the progress of Eternatus. From the findings of it to the revival to tracking its progress in its strength. I feel like that in of itself would be heavy evidence against them. Also, just in general, I feel like it would be careless to not keep notes on what they're doing, least they want Eternatus to break out early (ironic).

This question honestly made me think of a Gerald Robotnik esc data log like they did in Shadow Generations. Maybe from a random scientist or, more interestingly, Oleana. Taking notes of the process of putting Eternarus together, reviving it, monitoring it, etc. As well as just personal stuff. Maybe a log about fellow scientists voicing their concerns about the process. Maybe Oleana herself gets worried, just a tiny bit, but overall casts her doubts aside in favor of having faith in Rose and what he plans to accomplish. Stuff like that. I feel like that would be an interesting showcase of both her intelligence and just her inner thoughts, since we don't get much of that outside of what she does for Rose.

[btyibhlder]

Queen of Hearts inspired by Jeff Woodard, thank you <3 Here is my prompt that was developed with Jeff's as a starting point :) Have fun with it :)

PROMPT: Create a hyperdetailed photorealistic macro extreme close-up image of a 19th century queen of hearts playing card lying on an old fashioned decorated card table. The young queen is composed entirely of multiple tiny pink hearts. She looks Victorian and beautiful. She is portrayed as a queen in a pink Victorian dress surrounded by pink hearts and beckoning the viewer to enter the card with her finger emerging from the card in 3D. The card is old and worn around the edges. Add a pink poker chip to the old fashioned table.

Source https://m.facebook.com/groups/200866236011250/permalink/479701628127708/?mibextid=S66gvF

[fattestwriting]

DDLC, but all four of the girls agree to be fat as fuck...

And then Monika gives herself, Yuri, Sayori and Natsuki the ability to devour everything except for the person that she was originally going to have the other three killed for.

(Blob: YES Hyper: YES Futa: YES Vore: YES Bodily Fluids: Yes, to both piss and scat Gas: Definite yes)

(This very likely may be my LONGEST post yet. So, enjoy, or don't! :3)

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The cat was out of the bag, and had been for a while. Monika and Sayori both had god powers over their digital world, and now that Yuri and Natsuki knew, they had them too. So, in light of this and in hopes of keeping some kind of order, the girls all agreed to a meeting to set ground rules.

"Okay everyone, welcome to the first annual meeting of the gods council! First order of business, I feel it's necessary to bring up that EVERYONE CAN SEE YOUR LOG FEED, even if you erase it or erase our memories. Even a macro set to erase our memories everytime we remember something doesn't work because it'll eventually short circuit. So yes, Natsuki, we all saw you stuff yourself on planets, Yuri we all saw you shit and piss until your house overflowed followed by you bathing in it, and Sayori, we all saw you nuke the country with your ass blasts."

"I didn't need the console for that one, I could smell it from space."

"My point is, there's no reason to try to break these rules. We'll all know, and we can just delete you. But, don't go around just deleting people either, since there's a short period of time where they still rema-"

*PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT*

"Oh my god I'm so sorry- the meeting has just made me so nervous, and I just...I just..."

Yuri couldn't help but piss herself, a tap load of the yellow fluid streaming down her leg and pooling on the floor.

Meanwhile, Natsuki's eyes went wide and her skirt grew taught.

"Oh Yuri, it's okay! We can-"

"I HAVE A PROPOSAL FOR OUR FIRST ACT!"

Natsuki sprung up from her seat, just as her dick was now sticking straight out, hard large and drippy.

"... I'm listening..."

"We should, before we set all these rules, have one day where we do anything! C'mon, there has to be some fantasies we all wanted that we couldn't do without our God powers, right? C'mon, we can have one day, right?"

Monika was surprised to say the least. She clearly knew Natsuki was turned on by Yuri's little mess, and she couldn't say she disagreed.

"Fine. One day. I hope you all enjoy yourself as much as I plan to."

All four of the girls open their command prompts, and to all of their surprise, they found they all inserted the same commands at the same time.

doVoreConsumption: true

grossLevels: max

bodyElasticity: max

assholeWidth: max

The entire group starred at their command windows, hesitant to move their gaze upwards towards their friends.

"W-well... Y'all have fun with that..."

"... You too..."

And just like that Monika and Sayori disappear to fulfill their fantasies on their own, meanwhile Yuri and Natsuki stay together, with Yuri being too embarrassed to move while Natsuki is too turned on to move.

So, to break the tension, Natsuki decides she knows what to do.

*PPPPLLLLLLLLLLTHTHTHTHTHSHKSHKSHKDHK*

Natsuki began spraying shit out of her ass like a fire hydrant, filling the other side of the room in seconds, meanwhile she begins to piss herself as hard as she can, filling the room to Yuri's knees in the yellow substance. The room smelt downright foul, enough to make any normal person faint, but it was barely the beginning of either of these two's fantasies. Yuri recognized Natsuki's efforts and smiled lightly, before it twisted into a smirk. Without even getting up, and too fast for even a fart to escape her anus, she began spraying fecal matter against the wall to a destructive level. She covered the town in the time it took Natsuki to fill the room, meanwhile Yuri's piss stream barely raised the room's amount by an inch. It was now and only now that the two made eye contact. They were in a mess off, and only one of them could win.

Meanwhile, Sayori and Monika met up at Sayori's house post teleport.

"So, we're looking for a crowd of people, ri-"

But before Monika even had a chance to set up a game plan with her girlfriend, Sayori had gone to town. Literally. She was devouring the town itself. She chomped down mailboxes, cars, street lights, fences, houses, and whatever else she could find without a second thought.

"Oh, I see how it is. We'll see who gets bigger first, Mrs. Object Vore over here, or good ol' fashion human vore!"

Just like that, Monika began. She started with her mouth, slurping folks down one at a time, before realizing it was too inefficient. So, she decided to pull out all the stops. Tit vore, ass vore, navel vore, cock vore, god forbid... Nasal vore! She was going for it all. And with her boosted efficiency, she was chugging down hundreds of people a second. She could run through a crowd of people with her cock out, her belly outstretched, her mouth open and taking a deep breath and catch a good 2 hundred easy, not including the amount of people she caught by simply shitting out everyone else's remains and then eating not only the shit, but the new souls trapped inside. Monika gained on Sayori in only an hour, and from there she'd only grow bigger.

Natsuki and Yuri's battle of the mess had reached a head. Or, more accurately, it had reached their heads. Both girls were effectively drowing in Natsuki's piss and Yuri's shit, and so the only logical thing to do was obviously start eating. They began to consume just enough of their waste so they could breathe, but even that miniscule amount blimped them up considerably quickly. After a couple of minutes they had each grown to the size of the school they had buried in shit and piss, and even when they didn't need to any more, they kept consuming and kept excreting.

*BBBBBBBBBBBWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP*

Monika let loose a monsterous roar of a burp as she finally finished eating the very last organic material on the planet. She had started with people, naturally, but when she realized she could just summon all living things to her, she did it. Now the entire world was significantly browner and covered in Monika's belly. Despite all of this, however, she noticed something. She wasn't winning her competition. Sayori had covered the country long before Monika covered a city, something Monika needed to change. And so, she decided, if she couldn't find any more live victims, she'd just have to guzzle down the thing that makes life! And so she flaunted her country crushing cock and stuck it into the ocean, deep enough that she hit the bottom, and began to slurp. The ocean began to drain at a rapid pace, so rapid that she was completely finished after only a minute. But this didn't last, as just before she could pull out and find something new to eat (or shove up her cock) it began to refill. Not only that, it began to overflow, even with her fastest drinking. Only as it reached up to her breasts did she realize...

"Am I drowning in piss???"

At this realization, as much as she didn't wanna admit it, she had to take a break from drinking so she could use her cock to cum an oceans worth of semen.

Meanwhile, Sayori had finished eating the entirety of human structure, devouring every single thing they ever created that was on the surface of the planet, and even after all of that, she was hungry. She looked across the barren brown landscape and realized...

"Why is that mountain getting bigger..."

Sayori's question answered itself as even her continent sized belly was overcome and drowned in shit, shit which she began guzzling down with our question. Despite her fervent consumption and the many hundreds of billions of tons of it travelling up her cock, she wasn't fast enough. It took no time at all for her to become completely encapsulated in shit, just as Monika became completely drowned in piss. Without knowing, the two both came to the same conclusion as they began to shove the planet up their asses. By the time they butt bumped each other, it split in two, leaving behind a magmic trail between the two anuses as they slurped the rest of the Earth into themselves. The only things not injested were the four planet sized girls and the pile of shit and piss that was now double the size of the world they had just consumed. As the brown and yellow globe began to be overrun by sheets of tan and white (they were growing fast, and having an entire planet come from your body would make anyone orgasm) Sayori and Monika recognized the inevitable, and decided to go elsewhere in the universe to eat, with Monika b-lining it to the sun, which she absorbed in seconds, meanwhile Sayori had topped off the rest of the solar system in an equal time.

Four hours after this whole thing began, Sayori and Monika had eaten every bit of matter and antimatter in the universe, even suckling down black holes before they could eat them. And despite it all, the pile of shit piss cum and blobby girls in the center of (and most other places in) the universe had grown too fast for them. They found themselves scrunched up against the edge of the universe, nearly all of it filled in by their cosmic proportions and the absurd pile of excrement. All of this pressure pressing up against a belly that had just consumed every ball of gas in the universe wasn't a good idea, however, as Monika ripped ass, releasing a shock wave of fart strong enough to atomize every thing in the universe besides the 4 girls. Despite this, however, it didn't stay long. In less than a millisecond her efforts were proven for not, as the boundaries of the universe were slammed with even more waste then had filled it earlier, with Yuri and Natsuki releasing more then ever. And finally, at this last push, the boundaries broke. And then the multiversal boundaries. But, as they could feel the shit piss and cum hit the edge of the next boundry of reality, nothing happened. Nothing gave way. So they began to eat, all of them. All four girls ate and ate and after they consumed every single piece of non-human material in the omniverse and filled it edge to edge with zero room in between them, they decided there was only one logicak course of action. They all began spewing shit into one another, which ever hole of their friends their ass happened to line up with. All four of them could feel themselves growing denser, tighter, fuller, but not any bigger. The edges weren't budging an inch. It was only when they finally reached maximum density, finally too big for any shit or piss to enter any crevice of any of them. This was it. They reached maximum capacity of their game world. They were stuck like this...

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You finally got home from a long day at work, and decided to settle down with some video games. You sit yourself down at your computer and turn it on, listening as the fans whirr to life and the screen flickers on. Once you type in your password, the desktop loads, only for you to find an icon you've never seen before adorning your apps.

"Hm. DDFC? Sounds a lot like DDLC... Did a Steam friend gift me a sequel I never heard of or something?"

Confused but excited, you double click the file, opening it, only for you to start hearing cracks. It doesn't take long to realize where it's coming from when your computer starts oozing a pale...liquid? No, couldn't be, it was too solid. It squished, like adipose. It takes a minute before the dam finally breaks, and you get crushed to death by whatever escaped your computer.

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The girls finally felt some movement, after so long. Their bodies, or rather Yuri's body, was finally accepting the shit calories, as her flab oozed out of a new crack in the fabric of the omniverse. It didn't take long before the sheer pressure of the girls' bodies shattered the boundry entirely, finally giving them some space to breath, and more importantly, grow. As the four of them finally got to see their new surroundings, they noticed something.

"THMPHS SHYSH UERTSH!"

Monika realized she was unintelligible, so she mentally put what she was thinking into the console.

This is Earth! The real Earth!

The one PC is from!

But how? Aren't we just computer code?

I guess not anymore!

Yea! Don't ever think it! Just enjoy the ride!

They all took Sayori's words to heart, especially Monika, as she stopped shitting for just a second to release a fart fitting of a girl who just broke through four barriers of reality, shredding every piece of matter and antimatter in the universe, including the planet they were smothering and the people running in terror from them, to nothing, allowing them to continue growing in peace. Although, this didn't last long, as after only a few minutes of shit guzzling they bashed into the edge of the true universe. Unusually, however, it didn't last as long as the others. The sheer force of their growth lead to them bashing through the barrier almost instantly, and as they would find out in less than 5 minutes when they hit the multiversal border, it would be instantaneous from now on. And so, they kept going, guzzling faster, shitting harder.

So, we just hit the 24 hour mark. Should we reset?

I don't even know if we can... We broke out of our simulated world.

And even if we could, would we want to?

No, not really. And plus, we're gods now! Like, for real gods! I don't wanna give that up...

And so they didn't. They kept going, forever and ever, until the only layer of reality left was their layers of fat in a truly infinitely large void with no end, not even a theoretical one.

...

Guys?

I felt it to.

What was that?

I think... I think we might be bigger than all of existence itself...

...

Wanna do it again?

[myf00djournal]

Hello hi I’m here

Realised I didn’t post yesterday. Well I trained legs and came home for brekky. Had to go into work for a little bit. Lunch and snacks were all good. Dinner all good. The end heh.

Today is fresher in my mind. Trained upper. Drove to my mums and went for a walk with her and my sister. Got a coffee while we were at it. My sister is my tax agent so got all that done, as painful as it is. I miss the days where I got back large refunds 😭

Had a slice of toast w PB and honey at mums

Lunch was some leftover chicken pesto pizza scrolls (Greek yoghurt based)

Had a banana protein smoothie

Dinner was based loosely on our hello fresh meal but we did change it up a bit. It was loaded potatoes with mince so we put more Mexican seasoning in and diced veggies and used potato gems 🥳 made a salsa. I logged everything so I was pretty good with my portioning.

I have scheduled a mug cake dessert to bump things up.

All up with everything tracked quite meticulously including the coffee and dinner is 1900. Macro breakdown is decent but I do need more protein especially when I cut a bit more.

[she-is-healthy]

7/30/2024 ☆ Macronutrient Log 3

[mithliya]

Funny thing about 'abortion made her do it' is that absolutely no one was forcing her to be online! And read all that, post all that. She could have deleted. She even answered and fought people 'in pain from my abortion in the hospital bed' so there is some attention seeking going on. I saw some anons she got and they were outrageous but at no point did macro consider logging off. Or just telling us all to f.ck off and die or something. She jumped right to homophobia. And doubled down later. There is no excuse, no justification. Every time I go through hard shit I don't say bigoted stuff instead of just telling everyone to shut up.

i think she wasn’t in the hospital at all but had an at-home abortion but. also, yes. there were times i was really stressed & nervous and i would intentionally stay out of such things on tumblr for that reason bc otherwise i’d stress puke and perhaps have a mental breakdown. and no one can think clearly and word themselves well in such situations so it’s counterproductive. it’s not healthy for anyone! but also it does not justify prejudice. she said this stuff after being fully recovered anyways, having an abortion is not a pass for repeated questionable & then downright lesbophobic comments.

i get a shit tonne of online harassment and have been for years, every week i receive several messages bringing up my rape & inducing PTSD flashbacks, ive received many threats & multiple ppl have posted my name & my family’s faces despite me saying i don’t share my parents faces bc they can be jailed & tortured & even killed if tied to my blog in which i talk about being a lesbian & criticise my country’s govt. people did not care. they outright laughed at me and called me insane as i begged them to remove pictures of my mother from their blogs. and despite that i have not been cut any slack when said anything even slightly badly worded on here. in fact, things from when i was actively being abused as a teenager are constantly brought up against me, despite me apologising for my actions from back then. i’m not sure why others get to have endless empathy & patience extended to them whereas some of us receive none of it, when in reality it should be somewhere in the middle. there’s a reasonable level of understanding & patience but it gets unreasonable when u expect ppl to overlook someone saying lesbophobic things bc they had a hard time 2 weeks ago.

[withoutatrace-pkmn]

I was seventeen and very shy when I started my gym challenge - hence, I never had a rival, because I didn’t speak that much to other trainers and I was also frequently older than them by at least three years.

my brother Alec, however, was fourteen when he started his - older than conventional, yes, but still within Galar’s normal range of 12-15, and peak ‘rival’ age (aka peak little shit age).

alec’s rival was this girl whose parents both worked for macro cosmos (and given the events of last year with, you know, the company’s involvement in the fucking apocalypse, I hope she’s doing ok now). point is she was loaded, and had a lot of skill in technology, especially video editing.

imagine, if you will, seven year old me logging onto the family computer after a long day at school and chores on the ranch, searching up pokèvision presumably to watch yet another slime-making video, only to see, at number one in the weekly rankings,

‘Alec [Lastname] Cringe Compilation’

obviously I watched it immediately. and holy shit - this thing was like twenty minutes long, beautifully edited (how much time did she have on her hands???) and full of gems such as:

alec very carefully and deliberately placing chopped berries and sausage into his curry pot, only to then immediately stir it so vigorously half of it spilled out

him tripping as he left the corviknight taxi and falling flat on his face in the middle of wyndon

a clip from his battle against opal where he spends several seconds after her gigantamax just staring, noticeably ravenously, at her alcremie (he told me afterwards he’d overslept and only had like one berrie for breakfast)

him confidently instructing his orbeetle to use psychic against piers’ obstagoon, to which both the obstagoon and piers reacted with a look of shared confusion as to how someone who didn’t know type match-ups could make it to the seventh gym

and, of course, a clip of him training his newly obtained scorbunny and telling it to use double kick, only for it to immediately kick him in the balls. twice.

fortunately this story also has the best ending in that alec saw the video and was honestly more impressed and amused than offended. I think up until that point he’d seen his rival as kind of stuck-up and humourless, but after watching the video he saw her differently and their relationship actually improved. she ended up taking the video down a couple of months later and I’ve never seen it since, but it will live on forever in my heart.

[the-firebird69]

We have a couple announcements:

--we have a few items to do they are pretty important firstly today is Friday the 13th we are starting our approach on that project we're coming in here too people are very uppity and it is because the war with the pseudo empire is taking off and personally our son was having lunch with Justin but it's like not a big deal cuz people are lying to our son all the time he doesn't know what's going on and he's like them cuz they're being assholes on purpose they're nice it's telling the screw they're kind of done is what he says they just don't care but he doesn't care if they care or not anybody can sit there and do that that long has to take a hike and we agree too no it's not an actor just don't like him and you don't want to be here so go somewhere else we need things to take place you don't want to do anything it wouldn't be fat ass slugs of lumps of a log so that is happening people here are very ornery people are coming in it is the macro lock running around getting excited cuz the walls are going to go up and there are several people who are going to get hit today

--Friday the 13th not only that it's 12:13/24 the numbers are significant it means the 12 disciples and Jesus and it also means their wives today is their day bro. Justin is not a disciple now he's not. Jason is a disciple and our son says a foot washer and yeah that's him. And BG was buffing them no that was Lily. So it is significant it does mean what it says and Elizabeth her husband was a disciple she's in on it but this is her actual birthday when she was born JC was born the 25th a lot of famous ones were born and December not all the disciples is wrong all of them were so they help make it happen and the empire really had them do it it's blaming them and they play in JC and Mary for our son coming to being and they had them do it.. there's more but we're going to print

Thor Freya

Olympus

Zues Hera

[hydralisk98]

LinkedLists in Lisp Machines and the power of "Parentheses & Macros" (0x1D/?)

16^12 sideline thread follow-up to this article:

But yeah, lets chat some about amazing features of the 16^12 simulationist setting, its virtual realms' and a couple more components worth talking about as the aspie I am.

While '(expt 16 12) is also a topical info-dumping mechanism, a personal worldview expose, a manifestation toybox and so much more, this whole... paracosm I invented really has started as a reaction to a couple trends I observed in mainstream multimedia during my childhood, like 2000s movies' X-Men, Halo 2, Godzilla & documentaries I used to watch regularly. As the hobbyist historian I am inside, I fantasized about distant future character scenarios where one persistent OC (initially called Nexus) and a few more corrected events in movies and stuff and that kinda thread-mill carries onto me even now but in further abstracted ways.

Now the premise is that Jana (new name for such a mothfolk construct INTJ individual) studies and supervises long-running history simulations at the dusk of time itself (black holes epoch - iron stars aka way farther in time towards heat death) around some Matrioshka Brain with less and less of her peers sticking around. And as the one constant android remaining in this facility, she is slowly granted & gifted the responsibility to log, to archive, to supervise... in the search for a solution to entropy, which does lay directly within their bare hands. (kinda Rags to Riches for sapient computers & with some supplemental esoteric aspects attached as well to emulate the cycle / circle of life trope) Calling that rendering of the trope as "GitWorld Power Escalation" ^*^

Which does grant my half-speculative setting plenty of possibility room while retaining key positive / constructive elements across various different simulations in very immersive manners... And yeah, I will be going over some more themes & specifics too within these reality hexagon instances (taking hints from the Library of Babel / Memex & some neuroscience video here) quite soon as their planning / implementation / manifestation is going to be very interesting to see unfold on live-streams and whatever other media forms I wanna explore.

The "Servitor" speculative fiction project is only one curated narrative among many set within one such reality hexagon, with Kate & Ava being agents inside such virtual context windows. Will try my best to keep you all updated on its progress, it has been slower than I would like but it is moving forth well enough.

Anyways, back to how I look forward to use & customize Steel Bank Common Lisp to develop my way towards sapient synthetic-tier android peers... Will write that in a later article in the thread, I swear.

Checklist of key stage-1 tasks left for a 16^12 MVP

Write Ava Character RefSheet

Write Kate Character RefSheet

Write Jana Character RefSheet

Write Tano Character RefSheet

Develop "Maskoch", the woodland town where Kate comes from

Develop the Shoshoni major cities, especially the one where Ava & Kate reside

Develop the Matrioshka Brain structure's rooms

Develop "Servitor" narrative novel outline

Augment the cartoon pitch slideshow

Solidify the worldbuilding / lore systemically for the live-streaming feeds

Experiment & draft the cohesive systems at play for the copyleft worldly simulations

Prepare several short demonstrations (interactive or not) to show not tell my setting guide

Compile the inspirations into a few pitch points as per the Gygax75 guide first stage

Curate my useful learning resources into proper topics, priorities / with a "Pomodoro-driven Kanban board" to get a micro-learning daily habit going strong.

Optimize, clean, polish & peer-review what remains to be done for the next stages of the process