#in response

[topromoteme]

This woman was charmed to death.

[courageisneverforgotten]

((gripping the sides of the bathroom sink)) everyone wants to hire me soooo bad it makes them look stupid

[scribz-ag24]

Sth sth Dusknoir idealizes Grovyle after se5, as this figure of goodness and bravery contrasted with his own selfishness and cowardice sth sth he ends up realizing that these self deprecating thoughts aren't objective nor healthy yadda yadda he realizes Grovyle is another flawed pokémon and also insane.

[soulindevelopment]

Against the Architects of Despair Beneath a sky gray with rage, a child clutches a doll missing its smile, its body carved from the ash of yesterday's lullaby. A mother wails, her voice a fractured river, each syllable dragging the weight of a home taken by force.

Here, the earth drinks tears and blood, thirsting not by choice but demand, its mouth cracked open by bombs that bear foreign names, by tremors scripted in the policies of power. The air carries whispers— not of peace, but of sieges and blockades, of promises made, broken, and buried beneath the rubble of occupation.

Suffering wears many faces: a father reduced to a number, a brother’s shadow burned into a wall, a sister's laughter buried beneath collapsing stone. The language of war is written in bulldozers and checkpoints, spoken by drones and artillery fire, a dialect taught to the dispossessed.

O Gaza, how do you bear the weight of siege and slaughter? You are a wound that refuses to close, a cry unheeded by those who profit from silence. This is not a tragedy of nature, but a theater of power, decades of systemic erasure painted in the blood of the exiled and the occupied.

Once, this land was a cradle; now, it is a graveyard for innocence. Yet even here, where suffering blooms like wildflowers, there are poems written on scraps of paper— in tongues sharper than steel, words as seeds of a resistance rooted in justice, not vengeance.

For what is life but a rebellion against annihilation? And what is love but the refusal to forget?

Let these verses rise, not as elegies but as indictments, a light to expose the architects of despair, to pierce the shadows of a sunless sky.

...

~ Geoffrey Phineas Talbot @soulindevelopment

Monkey's prompt: Rewrite the poem to address the reader's comments and critique.

Output edited: Changed lines referring to a girl writing poetry.

Not having the personal perspective still limits my ability, as the prompter, to manipulate the output in a way that feels more raw and human. While this output is an improvement over the original, it still feels sanitized. Honestly, it is a lot more work to make an AI generate a "human" poem than to just write it myself. As @because--palestine commented, directing it to draw from more authentic sources of information for its dataset would further improve the output.

[the-fazbearcafe]

I ask that people stop reblogging the posts about the person I ranted about (and maybe delete your reblogs) because it’s attracting unwanted attention and a lot of the stuff in that (while true) was poorly articulated on my part and I don’t want to turn it into a large-note post. Sorry for offending, take care of yourself guys

[captainsweet]

Other Karai's meeting the Rise boys in her Universe:

Karai meeting Raph: Wow, you're pretty cool Big Guy. Let's hangout and talk about random shit that no one but us cares about. Also, the other turtles? Sucky guys.

Karai meeting Leo: *Manipulation and beating the utter shit out of him so badly he travels to another Universe*

Karai meeting Donnie: Who the hell is that?

Karai meeting Mikey: *Fucking Dies while in Coma*

[fizzyxcustard]

In response to the anon I just received; it’s funny you mention that as I did think of it today, and need to go through my masterlist and will be deleting them off (the real life Richard fics) However, was there any need for the rude comment at the end? As a ‘fan of my writing’ (apparently!) you’ve definitely got a bit of an attitude problem. The beginning of the comment was okay and fair, but as for the ending… Yeah, if you’re a ‘fan’, with that attitude, please don’t bother reading my work anymore and kindly remove yourself from my follower list.

Thanks.