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AI art 'Nami Cosplay'
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Nami Cosplay

barry915
AI art "Elise's Big Day"
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Elise's Big Day

dreamerofdreams
AI art "🥳 @warmicestudio's 1000 followers"
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🥳 @warmicestudio's 1000 followers

peterco
AI art "2000 ?!?! 🤯😳"
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2000 ?!?! 🤯😳

zuzul
AI art 'Ilyana debut'
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Ilyana debut

barry915
AI art '✉️ Message to @warmicestudios and Detective Pearl' with user description 'You will never CATch us! Greetings from ... CATalonia (@octavian inspired me) 😏 If anyone objects to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your pussy, I mean peace 😁'
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✉️ Message to @warmicestudios and Detective Pearl

peterco
AI art 'Mai is 🔥'
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Mai is 🔥

blackhairedstudent
AI art 'Dragon Ball Girls'
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Dragon Ball Girls

barry915
AI art '💀 Grim Reaper Girl' with user description '@warmicestudios @zuzul @cef_ultra @bad77 @parda @octavian @zesoul, what are your impressions? Certainly not exactly the playful catgirls, right? 😼 Skulls were not supposed to be everywhere, just on the scythe, but, well, AI decided otherwise 😁'
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💀 Grim Reaper Girl

peterco
AI art "Anime House episode 1"
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Anime House episode 1

octavian
AI art '🐼 Panda Girls 2' with user description 'Just more random pictures I sketched in China, now girls in panda hoodies 😏'
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🐼 Panda Girls 2

peterco
AI art '⭕ Ring' with user description 'Once, there was a horror movie, Ring, remake of Japanese horror...'
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⭕ Ring

peterco
AI art "Little-Dancing-Cloud aiming"
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Little-Dancing-Cloud aiming

zuzul
AI art "Goth and pastel goth"
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Goth and pastel goth

talist13
AI art 'Alice in Waifuland' with user description 'I might be going mad, lmao'
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Alice in Waifuland

usagi77
AI art 'Altina Room ❤️' with user description 'The afternoon sun cast long, amber shadows across the Thors Military Academy Branch Campus. In the quiet of the instructor’s lounge, Rean Schwarzer was diligently filing tactical combat evaluations. The rhythmic scratching of his pen was interrupted by the door sliding open with a familiar, precise mechanical whir. Altina Orion stood there, her expression as unreadable as a frozen lake, though her fingers toyed slightly with the hem of her uniform—a rare sign of hesitation. "Instructor Rean," she began, her voice maintaining its characteristic cool, monotone cadence. "I have concluded that my current physical and psychological state requires... specialized calibration. It is a matter of high priority." Rean looked up, his expression softening into that trademark "older brother" concern. "Calibration? Are you feeling unwell, Altina? If it’s your combat link with Claiomh Solais, we can head to the training hall—" "Negative," Altina interrupted, stepping closer. "The training hall is an environment of high visibility. My requested procedure requires a more... controlled, private setting. Specifically, my dormitory quarters. I have ensured that the other students are currently occupied with club activities." Rean blinked, leaning back in his chair. "Your room? I mean, I’m happy to help with extra studies or even just tea if you’re feeling lonely, but I have quite a bit of paperwork—" "Instructor," she said, her voice dropping an octave, "I am experiencing a physiological 'itch' that cannot be scratched by tea or textbooks. My data suggests that internal friction and high-intensity physical contact with a trusted partner are the most efficient ways to regulate this... buildup." Rean’s brow furrowed. He was, as usual, hopelessly dense when it came to the romantic intentions of the women around him. "Internal friction? Altina, are you having muscle spasms? You might be overtraining. I have some cooling gel in my desk, or we could ask Principal Aurelia for a referral to a specialist." Altina felt a twitch in her eyebrow. "I do not require cooling gel. In fact, my internal temperature is currently rising. I am suggesting a 'one-on-one session' where you exercise your authority over my... physical form. I wish for you to be thorough. Exhaustive, even." "A spar!" Rean clapped his hands together, smiling brightly. "You want a high-intensity grappling session to work out the stress. I should have realized. But doing that in the dorms is against regulations, Altina. We’d break the furniture." "The breaking of furniture is an acceptable margin of error," Altina persisted, her cheeks tinging with the faintest hint of pink. "I want you to... penetrate my defenses. Completely. I want to be overwhelmed until I can no longer maintain my composure. I have prepared the 'surface' for our encounter." Rean laughed nervously, scratching his cheek. "Penetrate your defenses... you’ve been working on your Shielding Arts, haven't you? You want me to use the Eight Leaves One Blade style to find a gap in your Ebon Gear? It’s a bit extreme for a Tuesday, but I admire the dedication." Altina sighed, a sound of genuine exasperation. "Instructor Rean. You are being remarkably dense. Even for a 'Ashen Chevalier.' I am not talking about swords. I am talking about... 'the act.' The biological imperative. I wish for us to engage in sexual intercourse until my cognitive functions are temporarily disabled by pleasure." The silence that followed was deafening. Rean’s pen slipped from his hand, clattering onto the floor. His face went from pale to a shade of crimson that rivaled his Spirit Unification form. "Altina... I... You... Intercourse?!" "Correct," she said, finally regaining her composure now that the word was out. "I have calculated that your 'Seed of Ishmelga' is no longer a threat, but I find myself craving a different kind of 'filling.' I want you to enter my room, lock the door, and proceed to utilize every orifice I possess for your satisfaction and mine. I wish to be covered in the physical manifestation of your release." Rean stood up so quickly his chair nearly toppled. He looked around frantically to ensure no one was in the hallway. "Altina, we’re at school! I’m your instructor! I—" "Class is over, Rean," she said, stepping into his personal space and looking up at him with those wide, earnest eyes. "And I am no longer just an Intelligence Division tool. I am a woman with desires. Desires that only you can fulfill. Now, are you going to continue misinterpreting my tactical requests, or are you going to follow me?" The weight of her gaze, combined with the raw honesty of her confession, finally shattered Rean’s professional facade. The "Dense Protagonist" armor crumbled, replaced by a surge of protective, primal heat. He reached out, his hand trembling slightly as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. "I... I understand," Rean whispered, his voice rasping. "I didn't realize you felt that way. If this is what you truly want.'
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Altina Room ❤️

blackhairedstudent
AI art "Asahina Casting"
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Asahina Casting

blackhairedstudent
AI art "3K and so some catgirl !"
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3K and so some catgirl !

zuzul
AI art 'May can't keep her clothes on' with user description 'I have to say this is not my usual style 😅​ But i kinda like this cartoonish effect it's much close to the real anime 🙂​ Enjoy 🥰​'
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May can't keep her clothes on

herlin
AI art "Kiriko's Stolen Video"
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Kiriko's Stolen Video

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