By Drian Pili Bautista.

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Claire Keane
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Stranger Things
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Show & Tell

⣠Chile in a Photography âŁ
occasionally subtle
trying on a metaphor

#extradirty
Misplaced Lens Cap
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Fai_Ryy
almost home
official daine visual archive
hello vonnie
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@eternally--tired
By Drian Pili Bautista.
Hassidriss âShe Rises at Duskâ Fall 2020 Haute Couture Collection
âthey tried to kill each otherâ yes and? do you have a problem with true love
@fury-of-the-glaives
Here is a free pdf of the players handbook
Here is a free pdf of xanathars guide to everything
Here is a free pdf to monsters manual
Here is a free pdf to tashas cauldron of everything
Here is a free pdf to dungeon masterâs guide
Here is a free pdf to voloâs guide to monsters
Here is a free pdf of mordenkainenâs tomb of foes
For all your dnd purposes
Whisper Hair is now public~!
Info & Download available here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/whisper-v1-0-44542183
My three girlfriends. And yes, they smoke weed.
do they smoke weed?
Yes, actually.
you mean she isnt just smoking a cigarette? but a weed cigarette?
Itâs called a buntâŠ. Not weed cigarette⊠And yes, it is a weed bunt. They all smoke weed bunts before we kiss. (They are my girlfriends,)
They donât look like they smoke weed.
Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Fuck You. Iâm so angry you are so lucky my three weed smorking girlfriends are rubbing my shoulders to calm me down Iâm so mad.
Your âweed smoking girlfriendâ has a Hello Kitty tattoo on her belly. The one in the middle.
I printed out a photo of your avatar and taped it to my punching bag that I punch and I mutter your URL with every strong punch I punch you twerpâŠ. Donât ever Talk about Blaiz or the wicked Tat(tattoo) I drew on her ever again I Donât wanna see you standing outside my home at 3 am holding your weird dripping brown bags ever again ok leave us alone this is the FINAL FUCKING WARNINGÂ
Well that escalated quicklyâŠâŠ
What, was that? Hmm? Come again. *Blaiz grabs my shoulder* Come on Jory, they arenât worth it, please. * I jerk my shoulder shaking her hand off* NO! NOOOOO!!! *starts to just pummel you with my big fucking fists. With each blow I let out a furious yell. The blows come quicker and harder and the yells get louder. Iâm yelling so loud and now Iâm crying. BREAKING POINT. The week was hard and I canât take anymore. Iâm opening sobbing at this point while you blood gurgle. All three of my girlfriends struggle to pull me off and they finally succeed and lead me away from the goo pile that is now your body*
haha oh my god
who even is this dude? someone needs some anger management classes.
love how he keeps reminding us that âI HAVE THREE GIRLFRIENDSâ, âTHEY ALL KISS MEâ, and âTHEY SMOKE WEED HURRP DURRâ.
and letâs not forget the âBlaizâ and her âwicked tatâ, or that he doesnât âwanna see you standing outside [his] home at 3 am holding your weird dripping brown bags ever againâ, and that this is âthe FINAL FUCKING WARNINGâ.
âthe goo pile that is now your bodyâ
iâm dying over here, jesus
please, Jory, come challenge me to a bout of internet witticsisms; i promise, itâll be fun.
*shoots you dead* Heh, idiot⊠*leaves with my three weed smorking girlfriends to go hold hands and kiss.*
this dude playin omgÂ
Come again? *The bar falls silent. No one dares to make a sound, as you have just said a very poor choice of words at a very dangerous time. I remain slumped over the bar, not looking back to you. One hand limply holding an almost empty bottle, the other hand cradling my head. I repeat the question, this time louder.* Come again?! *You can hear me slur the words, the sentence sounds like a real struggle for me to get out. Iâm clearly intoxicated. A bead of sweat rolls down your face as you realize you might have just fucked up in a very major way. Everyone else in the bar is pretending to not notice what is going on. The bartender idly washes a mug with a cloth. His eyes are closed and heâs muttering something to himself. A handful of people hurriedly leave. One person looks back at you, a look of sorrow on their face. They almost say something, but shake their head and cast their eyes down to the floor, and leave. But not you. You stand, petrified. A quick look at me reveals Iâm still  at the bar. You look to the exit, thereâs still time. But thereâs not, thereâs not, thereâs not. Your fate was sealed the moment you opened your mouth.* Mother fuck.. what did you say?! *I slowly rise from my stool and being to lumber over to you.  I look a mess. My hair is unkempt, I havenât shaved in what looks like months, there are dark heavy bags under my eyes, my shirt is stained and has holes in it, and Iâm missing a shoe. But the main thing you notice is the gun tucked into my jeans, and my massive muscle arms that look like they were made for punching. You know that song about the boots that were made for walking? Yeah, itâs like that only instead of boots itâs my muscles and instead of walking itâs punching. As I drunkenly sway over to you, you think of your family⊠Will they mourn you, or will they try and forget this blotch of stupidity, that their child insulted the Jory publicly, ever happened to their family? Your thoughts are cut short as I now stand face to face with you. I grab your face and pull you even closer.* Playin?! There was nothing playing⊠no playing you fuck. No playing⊠it was real.. the realest thing Iâve ever know.. felt⊠Love. I loved them⊠BlaizâŠ. Chas-Chas⊠Funk⊠I loved all three of em⊠but theyâŠ*My face is wet with tears and Iâm blinking constantly in vain to hold them back.* They left me⊠left⊠*Almost instantly the sadness leaves my face and is replaced with pure anger.* Playin? Playin?! *My hand leaves your face and starts to head to what you think is the gun. You close your eyes and see God looking at you, shrugging. âPft, you brought this upon yourself dude.â He says as he waves his hands at you dismissively. But instead of the gun, my hands grab yours. Your eyes jolt open and the anger is gone from my face. There is only sadness.* Left me⊠* I fall to the floor and sob.* Wow, grow up. *You say before you leave the bar but are hit almost immediately from a car and are killed upon impact.*
happy 4/20
if you got like a 100kilo bag of glitter and opened it up and left it in the path of like a tornado i think that would be interesting. i dont care abt ecological damage btw
I do. 100kg bag of seaweed based glitter.
i dont. 100kg bag of enriched uranium based glitter
wait isnt uranium denser than lead how heavy would a 100kg bag of uranium be
thyrell.
just kill me
physically iâm here, mentally iâm in the arms of a fictional character
Pssst
Hey, are you an artist or writer with WIPs?
Come here... I got a secret for you pssst come âere
waiting in deep suspense
Psst you ready here comes the secret
Here it comes
I am also very curious about this secret
Your time spent enjoying the creative process is infinitely more valuable that any final project you create. So stop putting yourself down for never finishing or posting those WIPs because every moment you spent creating something you loved is a moment not wasted. Your progress and talent is measured by your passion not your number of posts.
This post went from 3k to 7k overnight and that just goes to show how many of you need to hear this so make sure you donât ever forget it
So, I jokingly asked someone to draw Rillumas and they ended up actually doing it! This is my first picture ever drawn of my boy and Iâm so hyped itâs unreal. If youâd like to commission your own, their in-game name is Nyamine-Wyrmrest Accord!
This is picture proof that whenever someone says "Blood elf", I tend to go far too hard on art.
I'm super happy you like it, my dude! Thanks again for commissioning me đđ«
Technically true.
He got the job.
He takes his job seriously.
Here, have a whole lot of sketches. Fluffy couple fuckery with Aydee and Arihel, and some silly comics because I was inspired yesterday.
(Arihel has been the focus of my stupid nsfw jokes lately but I donât think he minds)
THEY FOUND ME
They also called their friends
oh NO
FREEZE FILTHY ERP SCUM!!!
YOUâLL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!
Rosamund Pike
this video is extremely good every single time i see it
Armor of Thorns Thursday
Ser Aymeric, the Discord bot, was designed to be spyware.
Some background, for those who arenât familiar with the situation:
Lethys is the creator of a popular FFXIV-centric Discord bot called Ser Aymeric. Itâs admittedly a very useful bot, and is popular because of itâs feature-set.
Lethys is well known in the community as a serial predator of gay men.
Lethys is obsessed with harassing individuals he sees as his enemies.
Lethys has leveraged the popularity of his bot to secretly surveil individuals he has grudges with in the past.
I worked on Ser Aymeric directly and had access to the code. All of my information is first hand knowledge. Lethys brought me on to work on Aymericâs dashboard administration interface.
I was asked to hold off releasing this information until after Discord did an investigation. I am uncertain whatever came of that investigation, so either it never happened, or Discord doesnât understand the ramifications of this situation.
Lethys has two spying capabilities built into Ser Aymeric:
The first was built in Version 1 of the bot, specifically to spy on Lethysâ rival Lux and his XIV Male Mods Discord server. Itâs known as the âsecret hâ function (command ?h), and was able to dump the last 1000 lines of chat from any channel Aymeric is present in. He specifically built it to spy on XIV Male Modsâ private admin channel to see what they were saying. He was obsessed with them as a rival server to Lethysâ Gayorzea community. This function could have been used to export the text of any channel on any server that Ser Aymeric was present in, but XIV Male Mods was the only one Iâm aware of it being used against.
For Version 2, much of the bot was rewritten, but rather than making things better, he grew the spyware capabilities.
It was during the V2 rewrite that Lethys brought me on to work on the administrative back-end for the rewrite, which is why I had access to the code. Despite his claims in the past, I was listed as a developer on the credits and homepage ever so briefly.
Version 2 logs every message by every user in every channel that Ser Aymeric has read permissions to. It stores them in a MongoDB (a type of database software) collection called âmessagesâ. These records (referred to as JSON objects) represent all message sent, across all the servers Aymeric is present in. They are plain text, unencrypted and personally identifiable. Lethys could query them on a per-server, per-channel or per-user level.
In his privacy policy he claims this logging is for the âquotesâ feature, but it goes far beyond that. This is all messages, whether or not someone has invoked a quote command or not. Everything.
This is a look into the live production database Ser Aymeric is running off of, using MongoDB. Youâll notice a 'messagesâ collection containing a large number of objects.
An example of one of the objects inside the 'messagesâ collection. This represents a message someone shared. Every single message that is shared in a channel that Ser Aymeric has read access to is logged and stored, regardless of if they have been quoted, deleted, or whatever the case may be. Everything. In spite of what the author claims or states in their privacy policy.
Here is another example. This shows how easy it is to query down to a specific user, channel or server level. In this case itâs my own Discord ID. This was posted in a private administrative channel that although Aymeric had read access to, had no reason to be logging whatsoever.
Here is a live shot of that same message, inside a closed admin channel. The message ID is 617875866122190859, channel ID is 480809457056743424, server ID is 179321234046058497 and author ID is, again my own, 62310340079128576. This mirrors exactly what is in the live database on Ser Aymeric.
So, the long and short of it is, a known sexual predator with a history of harassing his victims and those he has grudges against has a wildly popular Discord bot which enables him to see what anyone is saying without their knowledge on any server, to be aware of what servers they are present in, what channels they have permissions to, and more.
Let the scale of that sink in. At the time of this writing itâs on 18,372 servers, and monitoring 1,210,120 users who are completely unaware. Itâs gobbling up every message across every Discord server itâs present in, collecting private information without peopleâs consent or knowledge, readable by him, and no way to delete it. It is not even remotely GDPR compliant, in spite of Lethysâ being a citizen of the United Kingdom. Itâs a gross invasion of privacy.
Every server that has Ser Aymeric present in it is unwittingly enabling Lethys to continue to spy and harass his victims. Do not use this bot. Do not trust Lethys with you or your friends information. You will learn, as I did, that he is not someone you should put your trust in.
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Some have claimed it would be impossible to process every single message that Aymeric has access to. Thatâs simply not true. Aymeric, like all bots, *has* to process every message in a channel it has read access to. How else do you think it would know you used one of itâs commands?
As far as storing those messages, Lethys recently updated his privacy policy to admit that yes, he does really do that. The reason the database doesnât swell to an unmanageable size is because he runs a process to occasionally wipe out old messages from the live database â however, old messages are still saved in backups. I do not know how often he runs this processed, but I would expect he gives it a pretty wide clearance, as once those messages are out of the live database they canât be quoted or referenced for deletion/edit auditing features. So what, 60, 90 days? Iâm not sure. In any event, even when the live database is trimmed for performance, your data is never really gone, and is conceivably retrievable by him from backups.
A 30, 60 or 90 day allowance is plenty of time for him to readily go back and read messages from people heâs taken issue with, though. Iâm not sure Iâd be comfortable with anyone reading a rolling 30 day history of my text messages to the people I care about, with access to more if they were really curious.
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Also, just to get this out of the way, because people keep declaring Iâm full of shit, yes, I did work on the bot:
https://discordapp.com/channels/265561352683126786/265586371178135562/618034546503581698 (although Iâm sure heâll delete it.)
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Update: In light of my tweets, a new version of Ser Aymeric has recently been released advertising itself as âsecureâ because it encrypts these messages. This is literally impossible to do from a cryptography standpoint, as I explain here. Message history and quoting is impossible to do with an encrypted database. Aymeric is no more secure from Lethysâ spying than it ever has been, and Iâve nothing to indicate that Lethys has spontaneously developed a moral compass.