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AI art 'BBQ' with user description '@zuzul’s recent ‘Apron’ set instantly reminded me that months ago I also sketched a naked girl wearing nothing but an apron. So I dug them up, added a few more shots (close-ups etc.), and turned them into a short visual story 🌭😁'
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BBQ

peterco
AI art 'Clothes shopping with Anara' with user description 'Anara takes you shopping. She feels like she's always wearing the same thing since she stopped cosplaying. At first, she wants to try dressing more colourfully. She tries mixing and matching different colours. No matter how cute you think she is, she feels out of place. She finds some black clothes she likes, but they feel too similar to what she already wears. You recommend a hoodie and jeans. She likes it, but it still isn't quite what she is looking for. You visit another store. They specialise in cosplay. Anara's eyes light up. "Lets go! Here! Come on!" She drags you inside. Bondage outfits... why does she have a whip? And why are the staff peeking at her!? Sexy swimsuit... too revealing. Frilly swimsuits... cute. Maid outfit... "How do I look, Master? hehe." Pirate outfit... "Aye, matey! Argh, I'm a pirate!" Idol outfit... seems familiar ;) Cowgirl outfits... "Stick 'em up! Oh! They have more <3" And then she finds the Demon Lord outfit. She gets into character. Too into character. She bursts out of the changing room laughing maniacally. Forgetting that there are other people in the store... She retreats, embarrassed. Maybe get a little less into character, Anara?'
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Clothes shopping with Anara

zesoul
AI art 'Emma' with user description 'Emma heads out looking for clues. Instead, finds someone....Was it him? Someone else? Guess she'll never know. Short story and character inspired by a simple question from @warmicestudios. Hey @peterco, was that you or not?'
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Emma

barry915
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redouxlilith
AI art "Work for money"
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Work for money

quanen
AI art "Goblin party - Inspired by @q-mang"
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Goblin party - Inspired by @q-mang

zesoul
AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4' with user description 'Case File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4 Classified: For Official Use Only After Akiko had left, I decided to get back to work on the report. Something about the ID didn't feel right, though I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I decided to send the ID to Chris Gildenstein, he’s the pilot and hacker for our special unit. If anyone could crack this mystery, it was him. The next morning... The room is illuminated solely by the holographic monitor. Brian: "Sir... Ms. Madigan... Everything is ready for the test run of Project Red." ???: "Very good. But first—are there any updates on Project Eve?" Brian: "She is active in the field, but still missing. Ms. Madigan?" Madigan: "No trace of her so far, she is skillfully evading our satellite surveillance. She also appears to have deactivated her GPS module." ???: "That is unacceptable. I expect results. Is that clear?" Madigan/Brian:" Yes, sir!" ???: "Let the test run begin!" Brian: "As you wish. I’m switching to the surveillance feed." The monitor displays an image of a darkened laboratory. A pair of glowing blue eyes awakens in the gloom. A red cyborg steps out of the shadows and begins its work of destruction. Equipment, machinery, scientists nothing is spared. ???: "Impressive. Truly impressive." When I arrived at the office the next day, the autopsy report was already waiting for me. I sat down at my desk and began to read. Cause of death: fluid in the lungs—so he really did drown. Where are the toxicology results? Ah, there they are: positive for drugs—specifically, hallucinogens. I should discuss this with Captain Tanaka, so I head to his office. I knock and step inside. Hana: "About yesterday's case... something isn't right." Capt. Tanaka: "I’ve read both your report and the autopsy results. I agree with your assessment, but I don't see any evidence to substantiate it. Is there any evidence that things aren't as they seem, Detective Amano?" I can't simply tell him that this man shattered my arms; that information is classified. Hana: "I'm afraid not." Capt. Tanaka: "Then I have no choice but to close the case. I know that isn't a satisfying outcome, but without evidence, our hands are tied." Hana: "I understand, Sir." Capt. Tanaka: "I'm sorry." Back in my office, my comm rings it's Gildenstein. Hana: "Hey, Chris. Long time no see." Chris: "Hana." Hana: "As taciturn as ever." Chris: "Would you prefer small talk? Or would you like the info you asked me for? Your silence suggests the latter. Regarding the ID: Jonathan Drake, he died of a heart attack two years ago at the age of 89. Your intuition was right, this guy is a phantom. No fingerprints, no dental records. Sorry, that's all I've got." Hana: "That's actually more than I’d hoped for. Thanks. Say, have you heard anything from Ryu since the unit was disbanded?" I ask hopefully. Chris: "No. I tried reaching him myself, but without any luck." Hana: "I see." Chris: "If I do hear anything, I'll let you know." Hana: "Thanks, Chris." Chris: "Alright, Rookie. Take care of yourself. Bye." Hana: "You too. Bye." This is the evidence I need, but unfortunately, this information is classified as well. It's so frustrating... I stare out the window and ponder it for a while longer. It's no use, I can't pass this information on. I turn away from the window just as a loud bang shatters the silence. Moments after the blast, a tremor shakes the building; windows shatter as I catch sight of the explosion. "Oh God..." I cover my mouth with my hand in disbelief. I can’t say exactly how much time has passed when the door to my office is thrown open and Cap Tanaka storms in. Cap Tanaka: "Detective, are you all right? Are you hurt?" He practically shouts at me. Concern is written all over his face. Hana: "I’m fine, no injuries. What just happened out there?" Cap Tanaka: "Just before the explosion, we received an alarm signal from a GENOM facility. That’s all we know. Get ready, we’ve got work to do." He’s right. I head to my desk, grab my shoulder holster, load my pistol, and storm out of the office. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished.'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 1.3: The Body from Pier 17 Part 4

gildenstein
AI art 'Cyberpunk Hana Backstory Part 4' with user description 'Did realy smiled? I don't remember when did the last time i... as Ryu and i... before all this... oh Ryu where are you, why are you not here when i need the most. Suddenly the door to my room opens and voice pulls me out of my thoughts. Akiko: Hana i forgot that i have to give... She stops mid-sentence when she sees my startled face expression. Hana: Y... ou scared me almost to death... Akiko: I'm so sorry Hana, i didn't noticed that your mind was elsewhere. She looks embarrassed, as i regained my composure. Hana: It's ok you scared me that's all. Why did you come back? Akiko: Oh yes, the man who brought you here gave this data stick for you. I forgot to give it to you. Sorry. Hana: Ryu was here? When? Akiko: Ryu what a nice name. He watched almost the howl 2 days as you sleeped over you, but not long before you have awakened he left. He told me to hand over the data stick to you. Hana: He watched 2 howl days over me? Akiko: Yes he did. She smiled at me and hold the data stick in her right hand. She steps over to me and gives the stick to me. Akiko: Hana i'm realy sorry for scaring you... As compensation, i'll tell you something about your Cyberarms. She bent over, covers her mouth with her hand whispers in my ear. Akiko: They have a hidden calibration mode, that you can activate yourself if you know how. All micro and gyro motors will be ativated and they let the howl arms vibrate. This works wonders when you feel lonely. Then she explained how to activate the calibration mode... My face truns red and i feel ashamed, i simply want to disappear into the ground. Hana: Akiko! Akiko: You are welcome! Now i realy have to go. Bye. She turns around an leaves the room. After a few minuts i got my normal face color back, i still hold the data stick she gave me. I insert it into my dataport and open the massage on it. It's from Ryu, so i started reading. Dear Hana, you still not awake after 2 days. I sorry i can't stay any longer, i've to report over our last mission. The squad was temporaily disbanded, we will be distributed among ohter units. After your recovery, you will be assinged to the homicide squad. I hope we don't have to expect too many consequences. I'll not be able for sometime to contact you and that i feel sorry. I'll try as soon as i can. I read the message over and over again. The squat was disbanded and they assinged me to homicide? What's going on here? I've to find out more over the OMS... calibration mode... mirco and gyro motors... vibrating... My face is turning red again... damn Akikio!'
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Cyberpunk Hana Backstory Part 4

gildenstein
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redouxlilith
AI art 'Plan A - Take advantage' with user description 'You see May, a cute office lady on the train. In your sleep-deprived state, you touch her, thinking it's a dream. She is less than thrilled. However, she offers you a deal. You escort her on a date, take a few pictures for her to use, and she can say she has a boyfriend to her pervert boss. And in return, she doesn't report you to the police. She has one too many drinks with her dessert and ends up unable to head home on her own. You carry her home. You're presented with an opportunity to be a scumbag. But you take the 'good guy' route and let her fall asleep in peace. I wonder what will happen tomorrow morning?'
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Plan A - Take advantage

zesoul
AI art 'Beauty'

Beauty

shadow1445
AI art "York making chocolate"
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York making chocolate

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