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AI art '✨SPINNING BIRD KICK ✨' with user description 'This is a SPECIAL EDITION POST!!! 😍 What was originally just a “quick distraction” and a pause/vacation turned out to be a FANTASTIC journey through HornyTown and the delicious curves of Pearl Jennings ❤️🥰❤️ Loved-Loved-Loved every bit of it! I spent countless hours writing & developing the characters and their plot lines. It has been SO MUCH FUN doing it and I’m honored to all thos who have taken the time to walk this journey with Pearl and Huã (Chun Li). This is Huã practicing her famous ’Spinning Bird Kick' 1, 2 - Starting to practice balance first. She was gonna say things like: “I realized I was strong in the legs, but weak in my arms” something like that and have some arm/muscle training. 3 - Falling on her face. 🤣 Can’t have success without a few failures, right? 4 to 8 - Practicing balance and arms strength. You will find some images where she is scratched and in a town background and others where she has no scratches and she is in the old hut. 
The scratches were from an earlier draft where all this was going to happen while she was still in the city fighting. But later I decided to rewrite the story and introduced the farmers and wanted to see a happier more relaxed ChunLi so I created the ‘sunset - horizon - farmers’ version of the story which is the one I ultimately was showing you guys. 9 to 13 - This bit was fun!!! I wanted to add a touch of spice to her arm-handstand-balance-focus training so I wrote this bit: - “I became so obsessed with perfecting my technique that I even started training WHILE taking care of customers. I just told them I was gonna try something new and of course they had no idea what I was doing, but I was training my concentration, my balance, to stay focused upside-down NO MATTER WHAT!! They simply thought I was doing something funny and it was a win-win situation for everybody: I got to train my Focus and my technique and they got a much better view! They were so happy they would tip me more and I ended up making way more money than usual! Yes, it was a win-win situation for everybody” Same thing here… scratches in a city background, no scratches in old hut background. —— I really had sooooooo much fun making these!!! 14 to 16 - Trying the kick in real street fights now. You can see here she is still wearing GREY meaning she hasn’t gotten to the PRO level. 17 to 19 - These were for later chapters, when she finally makes the transition to the Blue/Yellow Chun Li that we all grew to love. The intention here was to HONOR @kokoroto and all you guys who would pause your NES or PlayStation to get a good crotch shot of ChunLi. 🤩'
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✨SPINNING BIRD KICK ✨

warmicestudios
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valtek
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AI art 'Terror2 and Summer test fly 👩🏼‍✈️🎖️🛩️🌳🔥' with user description 'Expert Pilot Summer was scheduled with a monthly 💎 delivery for @peterco and needed a copilot @terror2 gladly offered himself for duty 😂♥️😘💋'
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Terror2 and Summer test fly 👩🏼‍✈️🎖️🛩️🌳🔥

parda
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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7' with user description 'Case File 2.5: The Chang Case Part 7 Classified: For Official Use Only A notification appears on the holographic interface, bathing the dark room in a red glow. ???: Sir, Amber has been destroyed. Brian: Really? What a waste; I’m going to miss her perfect little asshole. ???: One of the Knight Sabers and the detective with the cybernetic arms defeated her. Brian: How is that possible? Even if Amber wasn't the latest model, she should have had the upper hand. ???: She did, but the detective doesn't have ordinary cybernetic arms; she possesses an EMP that doesn't affect her own limbs. Brian: They exploited her weakness. Clever—but how did they know? ???: She was contacted just before they used the EMP; I can't trace it. It’s an intelligence-grade encryption. Brian: The old man won't like this. Ruby, compile a database and then come here. Ruby: Done. A slender young woman with an expressionless face looks up from the interface. She stands and slips off her black dress; she looks exactly like Amber, except for her red eyes and hair, and she shares the same diabolical laugh. Ruby moves toward Brian. Brian: Ruby, you and Sapphire will take care of the Knight Sabers. Understood? Ruby: Yes, Sir! Brian looks down into two sapphire-green eyes while his cock is buried deep in her throat. She is bound with red ropes—not to restrain her, but simply as part of the act—as she lets Brian fuck her throat. Her gaze mirrors Ruby's. Brian slowly withdraws his cock from her throat and rubs it across her face. That same diabolical smile now plays across her features as well. Sapphire: Yes, Sir! And the detective? Brian: Ruby, contact the space station. Ruby: Establishing the connection. Brian: Crystal! I have a mission for you! Come back to Earth! Ruby: Crystal is coming back to us? A woman appears on the interface who looks exactly like the other two, yet she has silver hair and eyes that look even more dangerous. The grin on her face makes one's blood run cold. Crystal: As you wish, sir! That was close—too close. I rise from my crouch and stare at Amber’s burning remains. The pilot of the power suit does the same. I can hear the sirens of the reinforcements approaching and look in the direction they are coming from. When I turn back to the power suit, I realize it has vanished. Then it occurs to me that Linna must be here, too. Hana: Linna, where are you? She steps out from behind a dumpster. Hana: Linna, are you hur... I don't get any further; she rushes toward Irene. I grab her arm and hold her back, gently but firmly. Hana: Linna, please don't—this is a crime scene now. Linna: I have to help Irene... Hana: I'm so sorry... There's nothing more that can be done for Irene... Linna: No... She's... ali...ve... I pull Linna into an embrace as the undeniable truth crashes down on her and she begins to weep uncontrollably. I only vaguely register the arrival of the reinforcements—the concerned faces of Leon, Delay, and even Captain Tanaka. After a friend named Sylia picks Linna up and assures me she’ll look after her, we begin securing the evidence. A few hours later, Captain Tanaka sends me home. I can't deny that the night's events have taken a heavy toll on me. On the way home, I try to reach Akiko; I need someone to talk to. But she’s working tonight... Dejected, I open my apartment door, wanting nothing more than to go to bed. The tension of the evening drains away, and I begin to cry. We who survived—we who tried everything to save Irene’s life—must now accept, with heavy hearts, that she is no longer among us. Some suffer because there was nothing they could do; others, because they weren't strong or fast enough. Genom will pay for this; those who do not value a human life will feel the full force of the law—even if it is the last thing I ever do. I feel so alone... Ryu... where... are you? I need you... so... much... 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 2.6: The Chang Case Part 7

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AI art "souryuu asuka langley"
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souryuu asuka langley

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AI art '“Bred for Battle"' with user description '"From the very moment they were conceived, the Spardan Girls were bred for one purpose and one purpose alone: To kill or die in battle. They know not fear nor retreat. They know not yield nor surrender. Shoulder to shoulder they stand. Their enemy’s blood on their faces is their most sacred trophy worn with pride. When they leave home they come back victorious or they don’t coma back at all" 🗡️🛡️ Excerpt from “The Odassey” by Warmus Aurelious.'
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“Bred for Battle"

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AI art "Genshin Impact-Defeated"
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Genshin Impact-Defeated

deathmask123
AI art 'Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).'
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Nicole Demara, (ZZZ).

mrka1
AI art 'Can AI Create Art?' with user description 'Creating and enjoying art is deeply human. But can AI truly create art? My profile picture probably already gives you a hint about where I stand on some things on this page. And yet… I’m still here. I’m not here for the pure ‘how many dicks can destroy this helpless little thing’ content. I’m here for sensuality. For fluffy ears and soft expressions. For being genuinely amazed by creative ideas. (And yes… for tiddies.) So I keep asking myself: Do we see real art here? And who is the real artist? (I’m just posting some older images that felt artsy enough to me to illustrate my thoughts.) Whatever your opinion is.. THANK YOU! Thank you for having the joy in creating and sharing your stuff, thank you for your open minded company and thank you for making me smile so often. KEEP ON GOING - AND TAKE ME WITH YOU ON YOUR JOURNEY'
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Can AI Create Art?

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AI art "Prisoner Yoruichi"
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Prisoner Yoruichi

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5' with user description 'Case File 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5 Classified: For Official Use Only Note: For Full experience playback this File: https://youtu.be/5dNP-a-XXx0?si=pyc3EIw8yG8XyEEX There’s the alley—I have to hurry; if Amber is really going after Irene, every second counts. Back on the street: God, Irene... where’s my phone? I... I need to call Sylia. My fingers are still shaking; I can't manage to dial her number. I use the voice command to start the call. It rings, and what feels like an eternity later, Sylia answers. Linna: Sylia, I urgently need help... Sylia: Linna, catch your breath first. What happened? Are you okay? Linna: No, the Boomer bodyguard shot at me and is now going after Irene. Sylia: LINNA! Are you hurt? Linna: No, just a graze. Please, you have to send Priss to me right away. Nene needs to track my smartphone so Priss knows where to go. I’m switching to my earpiece. Sylia: Okay. I’ll contact Priss immediately. I rush from the sofa into the study; the holographic interfaces spring to life. A password prompt lights up on one of them. Sylia: Knights Errant. Establish contact with Priss and Nene immediately. The system pings in confirmation, and two windows open. Sylia: Priss, Nene—we have an emergency. Linna has been shot, and Irene’s life is in danger. Nene, track Linna’s smartphone and relay the coordinates to Priss. Priss: Understood. I’m getting ready for deployment. Nene: On it. A third window opens, and Linna joins the call. Linna: I’m chasing her on foot! Priss, you have to hurry—it’s the Boomer bodyguard from the Genom building. It’s a matter of life and death! Priss: I’m already on my way. Nene, the coordinates! Nene: Sending them now; they should appear on your interface any second. Meanwhile, in the side alley: A lovely evening. I hope Linna gets home safely. What is that sound? A clacking noise like high heels—but who would walk through this alley in high heels? I turn around and freeze; it’s *her*. The laughter on her face comes straight from hell. Screams escape me and tears stream down my face as I run away from her. The clacking of her shoes grows louder; she’s chasing me. I... I... I’m panicking, I can’t breathe... I stumble and fall to the ground. Panic completely takes hold of me; desperately, I roll onto my back. Too late—she’s already over me... In another alleyway: That scream—that was Irene’s voice... Damn it... Hana: This is Detective Amano; I need immediate backup at my coordinates! A Boomer attack! I repeat, a Boomer attack! I draw my weapon. Please hang in there, Irene. At the AD Police Tower: Nene: Linna, Detective Amano is near you; she just called for backup. Linna: God, that can't be... A scream blares from the speakers. Linna: Priss! For the love of God, hurry! Priss: I’ll be there in two minutes! Back in the alleyway: Just around the corner now. I ready myself to fire instantly, then round the bend. The sight before me makes my blood run cold. Irene lies lifeless on her back; her eyes are vacant. Amber is covered head to toe in her blood. Her gaze holds absolute madness. Linna comes running from another alley; she freezes in her tracks and claps a hand over her mouth. Amber: Excellent—you’re coming to me. That saves me the trouble. Hana: Linna, take cover—now! I whip my weapon up and fire! The bullets ricochet off her skull. Damn... My eyes land on something approaching from behind Amber. A figure in a blue power suit? It’s closing in at incredible speed. A metallic sound rings out every time its foot hits the ground. Without slowing down, it attacks Amber and hurls her to the ground. ???: I'm gonna finish you off, bitch! 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 2.4: The Chang Case Part 5

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AI art 'Shirayuki Mizore-Defeated' with user description 'Requested'
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Shirayuki Mizore-Defeated

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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8' with user description 'Case File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8 Classified: For Official Use Only Three weeks have passed since Irene's death. A lot has happened since then. Last week, a military Boomer went berserk; there were many casualties—both among the AD Police and the civilian population. Mason—that slick, smooth-talking asshole! He covered his tracks too well; I can't pin anything on him—not the body of the man who tortured me, the lab explosion, the contract killing of Irene, or the Boomer attack... yet I know for a fact he’s behind it all. I need to take another look at the Desouses—the place Akiko and I were during the attack. The owner... I’ve seen her before, but where? The alarm I set for 6 AM reminds me that I don't have much time left before the night shift hands over to the day shift. I stare into the open locker in front of me... there it hangs... my stomach turns... I haven't worn it since... my arms and hands ache... as it all plays out again in my mind's eye... the broken bones... the amputation... my heart starts racing, and I feel like I can't breathe. I force myself to use the meditation technique Akiko taught me and calm down. I have to face this; I won't let it control me. So, I stand up and take the black uniform out of the locker. After a few minutes, I have it on, even though it took a great deal of effort to bring myself to do it. I stride through the empty corridors toward my office; I want to review the data again before the meeting the Chief has scheduled begins. At this hour, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me. Lost in thought, I search for the connection—the single detail that ties everything together. I don't notice my office door opening until an officer walks in. It’s Officer Romanova. Nene: Good morning, Detective. I’m here to... She breaks off mid-sentence as she seems to recognize my uniform. Shock is written all over her face. The existence of the special unit is an open secret, but usually, no one knows who belongs to it. I can practically see the lump forming in her throat. Nene: I... I... She just stammers incoherently. Hana: Officer Romanova, you’re here quite early. When does your shift start? 8 AM? That’s an hour and a half away. Nene: Le... on... I mean, Detective McNichol... asked me to look into something. Hana: And that would be? Nene: Uh... I’m supposed to look for connections between the victims of the lab explosion... and other crimes... Connections between the explosion victims and other crimes? Hana: How exactly does that lead to me? Nene: Roy Chang. I wanted to look at the evidence in his murdered wife's case, but I was told the evidence was under seal because a piece was missing. The realization hits me like a slap in the face. Irene’s husband was among the victims. Hana: Listen—Nene, that’s your name, right? Tell Leon to let it go. Irene wasn’t what she seemed; she was the daughter of a Triad family. Nene: Are you sure about that? Hana: Absolutely. And it won’t end well if he keeps digging into this. Now go. I have a meeting to get too. Nene: Okay, thanks. I nod in acknowledgment and watch her leave. I wait a few more minutes before heading out myself. I need to be more careful; she caught me off guard, and that can’t happen again. This time, I make sure the hallway is empty before heading to the meeting room. I’m not the last one there—the Chief is still missing—but the others are already waiting for me. Parda, our sniper, is sitting on one of the tables, along with the twins—Warm and Ice—our heavy weapons specialists. Then there’s Terror2, the explosives expert, and Gildenstein, the pilot and hacker. Together we are the AD Polices Shadow Squad. Linna is sitting on her sofa, lost in thought, when the doorbell rings. She finds nothing at the door but a letter with no return address. She picks it up and goes back inside. The letter contains a personal message and something else—something falls out of the envelope onto the table. Linna: That’s Irene’s wedding ring? You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. This is the end of File 2, the Story will continue in File 3: The Shadow Squad @warmicestudios @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @smut317'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 2.7: The Chang Case Part 8

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AI art 'New OC: Kenshi Arashigane ⚔️🔥' with user description '剣士 Kenshi Arashigane: The Stray Heaven Kenshi Arashigane was never meant for a peaceful life. She did not become legendary because she chased glory. She became legendary because the world kept forcing a sword into her hand, and she survived long enough to master it better than anyone else. There is tragedy in her silence, weight in every scar, and a kind of grounded honesty in the way she carries herself. No polished heroism. No noble performance. Just a woman who learned that technique matters, but survival matters more. An incomparable swordswoman. A wanderer with no interest in worship. A storm wrapped in worn cloth and quiet discipline. @peterco @smut317 @gildenstein @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @bad77 @parda @terror2 @varcolac @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @azariel @ririfake @poly7 @narillia @murcie @doggomage @ranmafan'
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New OC: Kenshi Arashigane ⚔️🔥

reptorn
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AI art "Konosuba-Paying off their tabs"
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Konosuba-Paying off their tabs

deathmask123
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AI art 'Ninja Girls' with user description 'Hesitation is defeat.'
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Ninja Girls

usagi77
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AI art 'night alley'
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night alley

tamav1
AI art "To Love Ru-The Harem"
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To Love Ru-The Harem

deathmask123
AI art 'Drinks: Zombie' with user description 'You are young, you are strong, you can withstand anything. You've drunk with lumberjacks — and stood your ground like a tree,
 you've stumbled out of harbor taverns — sea-legs wobbling, but the last man standing,
 you've taken moonshine from a Romanian babushka and dungaree-clad hillbillies — and can still see out of both eyes.

 You've drunk Irish pubs dry and melted the snow around Moscow drinking halls with your vodka breath. You can tell tequila varieties apart by the taste of the worm.
 You've traded station-bum brandy for their rubbing alcohol out of pure charity — and then drunk it yourself. There's no herb left in southern France and no fruit left in Austria that you haven't enjoyed distilled into schnapps.
 In Scottish distilleries, barrels are named after you, and in Belgium, beers.
 In China you've tried things Western doctors would have strongly advised against.
 African medicine men speak in awe how you withstood their attempts to kill you. Hemingway would have dedicated a book to you.
 You would have carried Bukowski home. 
Lemmy would have taken you on tour.
 The Cranberries warned you.
 But now you face the Karen of all drinks. And the manager isn't on duty.
 You face the plutonium dragon of the dungeon's lowest level.
 Your spaceship is hurtling toward a singularity:
 The Zombie.'
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Drinks: Zombie

heihund
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