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AI art "The Otaku's Dress-Up"
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The Otaku's Dress-Up

thoughtzi
6
AI art 'Farewell, my friend 🪦' with user description 'Before I start with the story, I feel like I have to get this important notice out of the way first: ⚠️ This post does not mean anyone has died in real life. It's just for funsies! ⚠️ Also, I'm sorry for using (mostly) unrelated clickbait as the thumbnail! 🙇‍♂️ — Story time — The weather couldn’t have been more fitting. Dark clouds blanketed the sky as rain poured down in relentless sheets, turning the cemetery paths into slick rivers of mud. Though it was midday, the world felt trapped in cold, grim twilight. A group dressed in black gathered around a modest tombstone. Some leaned on one another for comfort, while others stood in rigid silence. The heavy rain nearly drowned out the soft whimpers of a pregnant young woman wearing a black veil. Even a few higher beings had come to mourn the loss of BetterWaifu’s greatest close-up artist. They were saying goodbye to BlackHairedStudent. His death was an unfortunate accident during the latest police raid on his basement—his stuffing had to be collected from throughout the entire building’s air ducts. One lonely figure watched from afar beneath an old oak, disappointment clear on her face. “Stupid Black,” she muttered. “You were supposed to bring me ultimate despair. I was a fool to think you could succeed where so many others failed.” She turned and disappeared into the shadows. The group lingered until a blinding flash lit up the sky, followed by roaring thunder. A muffled sound came from the grave. Suddenly a blue flame erupted from the soil, growing into wild cackling laughter. Black’s ghost emerged from the flames, floating above his tombstone. “Who gave you permission to throw such a boring funeral for me?!” he boomed with a wide grin. “Was it you, my sweet little Nagatoro?” She stared back in shock. “If my funeral is going to be made into a post, it should at least feature panty shots!” He snapped his ghostly paws. A strong wind tore through the cemetery. The centipede girl tried to hold her dress down in vain as it flew up. Nagatoro didn’t even resist—the wind revealed she wore nothing underneath, exposing her pregnant belly and bare pussy. Black’s expression softened. “Y-you remembered our promise?” “Of course, you stupid bear!” A tearful smile broke through her sorrow. “I just never thought I’d have to honor it at your funeral. How could you leave me after promising so much, you dummy?” Black looked taken aback, then furious as his eyes landed on Terror2. “You!! This is all your fault! You wrote me into this awkward position and how dare you use my precious Sakura as clickbait for your stupid post!” His ghostly form lunged forward and latched onto his back. “Feel the wrath of the dead, you backstabbing bastard!” Blue flames erupted around them. “Wait—what’s happening?” Black yelped. “This power… it’s coming from your crown?! Stop! I’m in contr—” Silence. When I opened my eyes, I floated in an endless void. No light, no sound—yet I could see my own body clearly. A spotlight clicked on ahead. Black sat there with his back turned. “I never meant for any of this to happen,” he said quietly. “I only wanted to create cute and sexy images of my favorite anime girls.” He stood and turned toward me, tears streaming down his face. “For a while everything was perfect. I’d invite girls, pay them well, film scenes, and tease them a little. But then I discovered the Close-up Bubble.” A deep red glowing orb appeared in his hands, a tiny heart pulsing inside. "It made those perfect shots effortless, but the power grew too strong. It clouded my judgment. I broke the rules despite the frogman’s warnings. You know how it ended.” His story left a lump in my throat. “Don’t be too sad,” Black said with a weak smile. “It was my own choice. To prove it I’m passing the Close-up Bubble onto you now. Be better than I was. Don’t let it consume you.” He pushed the bubble forward. Immense power surged through me as it touched my chest, filling my mind with vivid close-up visions. “Hahaha… that takes me back.” Wings sprouted from his shoulders and he started to rise. As I felt our time grew short, I finally managed to speak. “Thank you for everything, Black! I’ll never forget your sacrifices. I promise to keep this power in check!” “Don’t think of this as goodbye, my friend. I’ll be watching from above—keep everyone entertained! Please tell Nagatoro I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise. Watch over her for me. She cared more than she let on. Oh, and if you ever meet the frogman, tell him I'm sorry as well. I'm very grateful to him for giving me a final chance." He faded into the light as my consciousness slipped away. “…you guys! I think he’s waking up!” I opened my eyes to Ankha’s tear-streaked face hovering above mine. She burst into fresh tears of relief. “Please never scare us like that again!!” — The End — @blackhairedstudent, you will forever remain in our hearts. ❤️ (Also, thank you @gildenstein for letting me use Akiko even though I didn't ask. 😅)'
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Farewell, my friend 🪦

terror2
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AI art 'Noelle Silva | Octavian 3k' with user description 'Here's my congratz post for @octavian 3000 followers Didn't have to ponder wich girl to use as just recently he asked my to do something with Noelle, so i simply decide to use her for my congratz post 😁 Hopefully that was what he expected and he'll like it 🤞 Anyways, Enjoy 🫡 @blackhairedstudent @herlin @parda @bad77 @warmicestudios @barry915'
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Noelle Silva | Octavian 3k

murcie
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AI art 'GEARS OF WAIFU'
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GEARS OF WAIFU

waifuwizard
2
AI art "Thank you for your service!"
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Thank you for your service!

octavian
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AI art "Eternal city 's glory"
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Eternal city 's glory

zuzul
8
AI art "Track 01: For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) 🎸⚡🔥"
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Track 01: For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) 🎸⚡🔥

cef_ultra
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AI art 'Aqua' with user description 'Been wanting to do a Aqua set for a some time. And since i'm currently on a beach/ocean streak there's no better time than the present 😁 Enjoy !!!'
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Aqua

murcie
3
AI art 'Hana' with user description 'On a previous post I tested a few styles on a character. MHA really stood out to me as very distinct, so I dropped the character in universe. Maybe some of you can try as well. Hero Name: Charm Weaver つきよみ はな 月読花 Tsukiyomi Hana Birthday: 10/30 Height: 167cm Quirk: Siren's Call Tsukiyomi Hana Siren's Call allows the user to emit vocalizations that subtly influence the emotions and desires of those who hear them. The Quirk manifests as an innate vocal charisma, with the user's voice possessing a mesmerizing quality. When activated intentionally, the user can fine-tune their voice to evoke specific, pre-determined emotional states in individuals or small groups, such as a desire for peace, a feeling of calm, or even a sense of attraction. This is not mind control, but rather a potent emotional suggestion.'
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Hana

barry915
AI art "Heavily Armed"
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Heavily Armed

thoughtzi
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AI art "Duty"
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Duty

zuzul
1
AI art "For Those About To Rock V2"

For Those About To Rock V2

cef_ultra
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AI art '(New OCs) Isla has friends 💖' with user description 'I've been working on these for a while, Isla was getting lonely by herself. Meet Amelia and Erin! Amelia, 28 Amelia is a natural caretaker who notices what people need before they do, keeps her kitchen warm, and selects her wardrobe by a personal rubric of feminine, soft, and appropriate that is entirely sincere and consistently, mysteriously off the mark. She is the last person in any room to understand why anyone is looking at her. The floral vine tattoo winding up her right arm is the one detail that contradicts the composed, gentle exterior — she doesn't explain it, doesn't hide it, and changes the subject if pressed — paired always with her gold headband, the one accessory she considers properly elegant and actually is. Erin, 19 Erin is nineteen and already entirely herself, operating on pure instinct with her brain and body in constant disagreement about the order of operations — action always wins, consequence arrives later as a surprise. She's warm, high-energy, and constitutionally incapable of not throwing herself at things, which produces equal parts genuine joy and spectacular situational comedy. Her signature star motif runs through everything — earrings, necklaces, whatever crop top she grabbed that morning — less a deliberate aesthetic than something she keeps picking without thinking, which is very on brand. (I've been away this weekend and ive come back to 40 or so mentions, sorry guys im just not going to be able to keep up with that. Mention me again in the important bits) @goobygubby @terror2 @cef_ultra @octavian @warmicestudios @parda @bad77 @barry915 @zuzul @zesoul @zerogroupe21 @smut317 @gildenstein @reptorn @hollenwulf @heihund @casca_kirei-onna @reptorn @a_casual_prompter @artfx85'
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(New OCs) Isla has friends 💖

cro_bo
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AI art 'Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 2' with user description 'Case File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 2 Classified: For Official Use Only "Alright, where were we, Sergeant Amano?" the Chief asked. "After Ms. Watanabe and the sales clerk had taken cover, I started engaging the Boomer." "Ah, very good—continue, Sergeant." *EMP ready*—the indicator lights up in my field of vision, and electric energy surges through my arms. It doesn't seem to have noticed me yet, and I have no intention of squandering that advantage. Its attention is focused on something outside the shop. I can see the flashing blue lights of squad cars; that must be the Anti-Boomer unit. Bursts of assault rifle fire cut through the silence of the night. Judging by the sound, though, they aren't doing much damage. I rush out of the shop and onto the street to assess the situation. The Anti-Boomer unit is firing with everything they've got, but their small-caliber rifles can't penetrate the armor of this military-grade model. The machine lets out a bone-chilling shriek before leaping up the side of the building toward the roof. Finally, amidst the chaos, I spot two familiar faces. "LEON! DALEY!" I shout. "We need heavier weapons, or we'll never get through its armor!" "Hana? What are you doing here?" Leon asks in disbelief. "Long story... that'll have to wait. Do you have an assault cannon with you?" "No, Hana—we're just the vanguard; the main squad is still ten minutes away!" Daley replies. "Shit... Okay, it's off the street—that's a start. Listen, secure the area; I'll try to pin it down on the roof until the main squad gets here," I say, and sprint off. "What?!? Fuck, Hana, stay here—it's too dangerous!" I hear Leon shouting, but the EMP is the only chance we've got. After a few minutes that feel like an eternity, I catch up to it. This time I have no advantage; he spots me the moment I step onto the roof and launches his attack. Damn, he’s fast—I dodge to the side as his claws slice through the air where my head had been just milliseconds before. I use the momentum to counter, but he anticipates it and dodges in turn. If his systems are functioning even minimally, he should have detected the EMP. He noticeably shifts into a defensive stance, waiting for me to make a careless mistake. The exchange continues: attack, dodge, counter. He’s exploiting the fact that he doesn't tire—damn it. "HANA! TAKE COVER!" A voice cuts through my concentration just as a burst of gunfire hits the Boomer. Daley—that fool—followed me... The machine shifts its attention and targets Daley. This is my chance; I focus on the unprotected section of its spine, just above the hips. That’s this model's weak point! I strike the weak spot with all my might, discharge the EMP, and immediately pull back. "Get away from him!" commands a voice with a mechanical distortion. I look back and only then notice the white power suit standing in the corner of the roof. "A Knight Saber?" the words escape my lips. No sooner have I spoken than the power suit sprints toward the Boomer with superhuman speed. Blades extend from its arms, and in a single fluid motion, it decapitates the machine and crushes its skull with a boot. Silence is all that remains; for a moment, we simply stare at each other. You reached the end of this file. Don't forget to close it if you are finished. @warmicestudios @parda @terror2 @bad77 @ririfake @reptorn @casca_kirei-onna @heihund @hollenwulf @zerogroupe21 @goobygubby @cro_bo @saltymajor778 @zesoul @artfx85 @a_casual_prompter @peterco @barry915'
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Mega Tokyo 2032 AD File 3: The Shadow Squad Part 2

gildenstein
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AI art "World Wide Meowth"
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World Wide Meowth

freemanlac
AI art "Age of the Waifusaurs"
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Age of the Waifusaurs

thoughtzi
2
AI art "naval"
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naval

jlixard
1
AI art 'FOOTBALLS COMING HOME! ⚽⚽⚽' with user description 'THREE LIONS ON A SHIRT 🦁🦁🦁 Spoiler - Isla's British! She drank 8 pints after this photoshoot and belted Sweet Caroline until she lost her voice, its in our blood we cant help it.'
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FOOTBALLS COMING HOME! ⚽⚽⚽

cro_bo
8
AI art "Beach Day"
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Beach Day

thoughtzi
AI art "Reverse Bunnysuit Tracer"
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Reverse Bunnysuit Tracer

broli_