Privacy Is Part of the Product, Not an Afterthought
Building an AI companion is personal, and it should stay that way. One reason I trust SweetDream is that discretion is baked in. What I create and talk about on sweetdream.ai feels like mine, kept private, not something I have to worry about.
That sense of safety is a quality of its own. It lets you be honest, open up, and actually enjoy the connection without looking over your shoulder. If privacy is what's been holding you back from trying an AI girlfriend, this is the place that takes it seriously.
Photo card trend on kpop twt where ppl were putting their bias in their bra strap… and not a single post about Gyeongsu putting a Thanos photo card in his waistband…. Where are my yaoi enjoyers at what has this world gone to????
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“Wait!” Thanos’s voice booms and he whips around to look at his small group. They look back with varying degrees of annoyance or interest.
“I remember you!” He points in what seems to be Namgyu’s direction. A feline smile stretches across Namgyu’s face, and he leans towards Thanos a little bit.
“Wow, it’s only took you this long-“ his voice is dripping in scarasm but he looks like the cat who got the cream until Thanos cuts him off.
“Not you! You!” His finger is now more accurately pointing at Gyeongsu. Gyeongsu’s eyebrows shoot up and he smiles excitedly. In contrast to Namgyu, Gyeongsu looks happy like a dog with a bone, and if he had a tail it would probably wag hard enough to knock someone over.
“Really? That makes sense, I’ve been to so many of your concerts! Did you notice me out in the crowd?” Gyeongsu leans over Namgyu, who is now pouting like a child. “I had a fan account to I posted on, I used the best camera to take concert pictures! I was really popular.”
“You’re the guy who put my photocard next to his dick print!” Thanos has a wicked grin, delighted as if he didn’t just expose probably the worst thing Gyeongsu could be known for. The room feels a lot quieter now, but thankfully when Gyeongsu looks around, only their little group seemed to have heard. Of course, they’re all now staring at him expectantly.
“I- uh I- It wasn’t that far down! I just put it in my waistband!” Semi looks like she’s having the time of her life. Minsu looks like he wants ear plugs. “I mean- it was just a trend at the time! A ton of girls were putting their pics in their bra straps and stuff so I just thought I’d join! And my Twitter friends kept telling me to do it cause I had a good body!”
“Awww don’t be shy, boy! It was in your waist band but that tent in your pants was totally pitched. It’s okay, I know the effect Thanos has on pretty boys” Thanos leans down over Namgyu to get close to Gyeongsu’s face. “Besides, it was pretty hot.”
Gyeongsu looks like a ripe tomato, so much blood rushing to his face it would make one wonder if there was any left for his brain. His mouth opens and closes a few times before it actually snaps shut and he swallows nervously. He can’t pull his eyes away from Thanos’s piercing gaze. “Th- thanks. I guess. Um, that’s so crazy.”
If Namgyu rolled his eyes any harder they’d get stuck in the back of his head.
Thanos leans back, sighing contently “I’d never seen more tits in my life… they should bring that trend back. Maybe more guys would post too. That’d be fuckin tight.”
The group remains silent as if Thanos’ Bisexuality Bomshell hadn’t just been dropped directly on them. It takes maybe two more seconds before Thanos is off on something again, rambling over whatever he can think of. Gyeongsu takes the time to finally relax, slumping down and burying his face in his hand. He was totally hard in that stupid picture. And Thanos saw it. And thought it was hot. He’s never going to recover from this.
Of course! I'll even do you one better! I drew them AND wrote a little something,,I um really like the idea of him having a character.ai bot of him...
Short (313 words) story below the cut
Thanos was preparing for a show, just trying to get this flow right and understand what kind of songs he wanted to sing. To most people, it would be surprising that he rehearsed at all, considering how impulsive he seemed.
Gyeong-Su wasn't, after all, he was his boyfriend. He has seen him rehearse many, many times before a show. It was nothing to gawk at anymore. So, he was just on his phone, fiddling around in a hoodie, just chilling on the couch.
“Yo,” Thanos said. “Do you want me to take you to the show tonight, señorita?”
Gyeong-Su smiled, looked up at him, looked down at his phone and paused before responding. “No thank you.”
Thanos was…surprised. He always wanted to come. He always came to his shows. Fuck, that's how they got together. This was…strange. “Fuck you mean? How are ya going to get there?”
“I'm not…” He continued to look at his screen. “...going.” He finished with a gulp, his heart pounding a little. He knew this was out of left field…and strange. He wanted to tell him the truth but…he couldn't. It would break him. “I'm just…not feeling good right now.” He held his stomach in fake pain.
Thanos’ eyebrows shot up, walking over to him. He pulled his hair back, putting his hand on his forehead. “Damn…you really are sick, you're burning up.” He kissed his forehead. “Feel better soon.” He said in a monotone voice, walking out the door.
Gyeong-Su blinked. Did…did that really work? Well…I guess it did. He smiled, a weight was still on his heart for lying, but who cares now! He got what he wants. Plus, it'll get better soon.
He sat straight up and opened Character AI, texting away with a bot…of Thanos. He knows he shouldn't but it's so much easier this way…plus what he doesn't know won't harm him, right?
