Probably daydreaming

~ Asexual ~ She/Her ~

[mocacci]

Unstoppable force meets immovable object 3

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NEXT PAGE IS GONNA HAVE A SIMPLER ARTSTYLE. OK? OK (Edit: ended finding the Ryan Goslyng's ver. funnier, original ver. below).

Also Grace without the dramatic lighting

[mocacci]

Unstoppable force meets immovable object 2 (wip)

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Yes, i'm continuing this comic.

[mocacci]

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Caught the project hail mary fever and now i can't get out of the trenches, your honor they mean so much to me.

This is one comic i'm working on, there are going to be more parts. (Ps: nothing weird happens is mostly just grace trying to disgust rocky). I just love Grace and Rocky's relationship, they are so different but care so much for each other.

(I'm not sure if i should keep rocky in the ball or in a skin tight suit, like the tight suit would make more sense as to not squish grace, but the ball is so funny)

[capitanpoops]

oh no he's hot

[glumshoe]

I’m suddenly laughing at the idea of a cliche noir detective story written in the brutally concise style of Hemingway.

A woman walked into my office. She had legs. I noticed her legs. “I have a problem. I need your help,” she said. They always said that. I knew her legs weren’t the problem. I hoped she might want my help with them anyhow.

[glumshoe]

“Can you pay?” I asked. Of course she could. Her shoes were worth more than my rent. She could pay. “I can pay,” she said. Her eyes were wet. I wondered if anything else was wet. Probably not. I am not handsome. Not since the war. She was looking at my scar. Lots of people do. Most look away. Not her. She did not look away. She looked at my scar and I looked at her legs. There were two of them. I liked that about her. I liked that a whole lot. “Will there be danger?” I asked. There always is. This city bleeds danger, then drinks it right back up again.

[glumshoe]

“I’m afraid there might be danger,” she said. She had the voice of a beautiful woman. She also had the face and body of a beautiful woman. She was beautiful.

The light from the window was striped. It made stripes on my cigarette smoke. The end of my cigarette crumbled into ash. My marriage had also crumbled into ash.

“I can handle danger,” I said. I patted the butt of my gun. My gun was a Colt. My gun and my scar were all that was left from my time as a soldier. My gun, my scar, and the nightmares. I looked her up and down. “I am good at handling things.”

[glumshoe]

“It’s about my husband. He’s gone missing.”

She was not wearing a ring. It means something when a woman does not wear a wedding ring. Usually, it means that she is not married. “Seems your ring has also gone missing,” I said. I hoped her dress would join it.

Her red mouth curved upwards. She was smiling a little. “I don’t wear it outside. A diamond that large would only invite trouble.”

“In my experience, trouble doesn’t wait for an invitation.” I looked at her legs again. They were both still there. “When did you last see your husband?”

[amanite-s]

EVERYONE GO WATCH ROCKY SLEEP NOW !!!

[amanite-s]

EVERYONE GO WATCH ROCKY SLEEP NOW !!!

[cloudabserk]

separation anxiety

[artistica18]

Persistence Predator Demonstration

[liberalsarecool]

The bubble is nigh.

[enki2]

[thebdelliumlady]

For anyone wondering, the PhD student's name is Myra Cheng.

Here's a link to an article about the study from the Stanford Report: link.

[chapscher]

Across three preregistered studies, participants interacting with sycophantic AI became more convinced of their own rightness and less willing to repair relationships. Yet at the same time, participants rated sycophantic AI models as higher quality, more trustworthy, and more desirable for future use, which may explain why this behavior has persisted despite its harmful impacts.

Myra Cheng et al. "Sycophantic AI decreases prosocial intentions and promotes dependence." Science 391, eaec8352 (2026).

[i-will-write]

Me at 13: “god I can’t wait to go home and write fanfic”

Me at 17: “god I can’t wait to go home and write fanfic”

Me at 21: “god I can’t wait to go home and write fanfic”

Me at 27: “god I can’t wait to go home and write fanfic”

[whump-galaxy]

A witch’s body slowly being consumed and/or replaced by their “branch” of magic.

Like a witch who focuses on botany and horticulture of magic plants starts growing lichen from their back, then branches, and eventually after centuries, becomes a towering tree.

A necromancer paying the price with their own limbs. Eventually, even sewing themselves together won’t save them.

An illusion-caster losing their reflection, then their body becomes see-through, and finally they’re unable to be seen by others. All they have now is their illusions to keep them company.

[reggiemess]

Cannot stand the trend of censoring any and all words that describe concepts that might make you go :( especially when the censoring is done in that quarter-assed way that's just 'did a lil scribble over a vowel so you know that I know this word describes a no-no."

I'm not even going to be vague about what sparked this. Do not fucking censor the word 'stole.' I'm at my fucking limit.

[shrugsinchinese]

You are here!

[brainstreams]

Don't use AI to write. Use cocaine like a real author.

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]