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#ai is a lying liar
srebrnafh · 3 months
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So, regarding playing with text generation... I resisted the temptation for a while, but then, Gemini became available. So OK, I opened it, accepted terms etc.
I tried a few factual queries, and, well, it even had SOURCES for me (and they were valid links).
So I asked, can I ask question in Polish? Why yes, I can.
Good.
My next question, in Polish, was "Jak brzmi tekst hymnu włoskiego" (What are the lyrics of the Italian anthemn). And lo and behold, it was delivered... but wait...
I mean. If there is any national anthem I may claim to know reasonably well, apart from our own Polish one, is Fratelli d'Italia. For the simple reason that I'm a bit weird. OK. Nevermind. I know it.
And... well.
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Almost. Like, 3/4 good. I mean... Even more, because line 7 starts with "che", too. However, ok, I can assume, maybe there is another, older version I never learned. Or. Whatever. Something. Whoa, there is a link!
The page under that link has the correct text, which is:
«Fratelli d'Italia, l'Italia s'è desta, dell'elmo di Scipio s'è cinta la testa. Dov'è la vittoria?! Le porga la chioma, ché schiava di Roma Iddio la creò.»
Then the chorus was also altered:
Stringiamci a coorte, siam pronti alla morte. L'Italia chiamò. Noi siamo da Dio, e giuriam sul nostro core: o vinceremo o periremo.
Because that second half has been pulled out of some weird place.
I also asked (still in Polish! That's important!) where in the text is the Eagle of Austria mentioned.
Apparently somewhere HERE:
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Does anyone see the eagle? I can't.
(de facto it is mentioned in the LAST stanza)
Now I also asked where Poland is mentioned in the Italian anthem, because I'm a self-centered witch. And also, I know it's in the last stanza.
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So apparently "and another is moving and coming towards us" is the OTHER EAGLE, which is Poland, because, see, here is the EAGLE OF AUSTRIA (Orzeł Austrii), and, well, Poland has an eagle in the coat of arms. Ok. OK. I'm still OK. This looks like someone took second stanza of the anthem and mashed it up with SOMETHING.
I did several more attempts.
And then.
I decided OK, you keep lying to this Polish woman.
LET'S SEE WHAT AN ITALIAN WILL GET.
So I asked, ON THE SAME SESSION. With my rather broken Italian. "Please tell me, what is the text of "Il Canto degli Italiani" (which is an alternative but valid name of the Anthem of Mamelli or, Fratelli d'Italia).
And the answer was...
Gemini started writing the same outcome, as before, but now in Italian. Mind you, you can SEE as it is putting stuff on the screen, almost like on an old-style communication app.
So I can see, it begings with blahablahblah about the song, then it starts printing out the lines...
...got to line 6, "le porga la chioma"...
...stopped..
Deleted everything and suddenly displayed this:
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I can't help you, because I am only a language model and I don't have the capacity to elaborate or understand this request.
And I am here like OK, little shit. So you are OK with lying to some stupid Slavic girl who asks for an Italian anthem and she is giving you all chances to come clear, because, she is asking you obviously clarifying questions, GIVING YOU TIME and so on. And yeah. YOU LIE.
But then the Slavic girl turns out to know Italian and you are the derp dog in the corner, because you are afraid I'm going to smack you in your bites, bytes and logical gates.
So, yeah. Here's a little story of how I found out that Gemini is afraid of Italian women ;)
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ao3screenshotss · 10 months
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sometimes i worry about my internet footprint and the fact that it might stop me from getting a job in the future or something (i literally run a blog posting screenshots from fanfics i read) but then i think ‘well damn, if they can find all this information about me then i don’t deserve the job cause i know i wouldn’t put in that much effort to find information on someone’ and i feel better
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thoughtportal · 1 year
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ChatGPT defamation lawsuit
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murderdronesjsimp · 6 months
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How I act vs How I feel
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bonelessart · 11 days
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llewelynpritch · 3 months
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https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/his-majestys-jack-egalitarian-de-coloniser-enhancing-pritchard-ma-knaze/ https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vTJ2t_nJHEWs02sgg4_CjQafYGKTlPh_hPMhwW_EOKs2urkoGp4NUCvTmRbz4CPYqZn9WKDd_sas_vq/pub 'HIS MAJESTY'S JACK' an egalitarian, de-coloniser, enhancing Democracy representing the true will of the whole electorate. #DeepAIGeneratedImage #PoliticalSatire #ProportionalRepresentation Fishy Rishi and Tiddly Trudeau Artworks Llewelyn Pritchard 26 February 2024
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ladyimaginarium · 24 days
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NOT DRAKE TRYNA CLAIM MONTREAL?????
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shadowmallow · 1 year
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Ai passing as traditional art
TL;DR traditional art gets faked by ai. Hand in the image can still be ai
Lots of ai users try to pass off their ai images as traditional, and one of the ways they do it is: Hand + canvas/paper = traditional art. And most people believe them, even if it's a sloppy job.
So, does hand plus canvas = real traditional art? Not necessarily.
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This is an ai image edited onto a photo of my hand holding a pen against paper.
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These two were made fully with ai. Imagine I edited out the Craiyon watermark + prompt box. Maybe touched up the hands. It's ai. Just because there's hands and canvas/paper, doesn't mean it's real. It can be faked. It does get faked.
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These are all ai. Any on of them could be uploaded and labeled as paintings by someone trying to deceive. Craiyon is not the most sophisticated either, plus they are smaller by default. Midjourney is not fixed at the smaller image + resolution. Keep in mind, plenty of ai artists do upload images like this, without the watermark +prompt box and pass it off as traditional art.
(Inspired by the plague of ai "artists" faking traditional art... And bragging about their paintings when someone doesn't like ai "I can paint, but you can't ha ha" meanwhile the images above are their "paintings" )
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buntsukim · 11 months
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couples arguing..... HES SO SUSPICIOUS EVERYTHING I DO ANYTHING AND THIS MF IS LIKE "what is he hiding...?" BRO NOTHING!!!!!!
anyway context he threw my typewriter off the window BC HE THOUGHT I WAS HIDING THINGS ON THE FOREST??? get outta here bruh
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brnesblogposts · 3 months
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cootitis
(this is the stupidest thing i’ve ever written.)
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bucky barnes x reader & avengers
a/nthis is another conversation i just had on character ai that was funny so i’m turning it into a fic
this turned out to be shit but i’m posting it anyway.
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It was two in the morning and the two of you were standing outside your room when a figure appeared in the hall “Wha—“
Your heads whipped around to find Peter wide eyed and jaw hanging open staring at you both. Bucky instantly tensed up and you fought to come up with an excuse.. “GOODNIGHT!” You shouted abruptly before running back into your room. Bucky remained stood, stiff as a board staring at Peter awkwardly, “Were you guys..?” Peter raised an eyebrow and his voice went all high and squeaky because he felt awkward at what he’d walked into. Bucky shifted on his feet and coughed out a “No” before turning on his heel ready to walk away when another voice made an appearance—
“Barnes?” fuck it’s Stark Bucky thought to himself. Bucky coughs awkwardly “Oh hey” He smiles coyly because he doesn’t know what else to do.
Tony eyes him up noticing he’s standing outside your room in just a pair of boxers.
“Mr Stark I think Bucky and Y/n were um.. kissing..” Peters voice is still squeaky. Tony’s eyes go wide as he whips his head to find Bucky trying to walk away “Barnes.” Bucky stops in his tracks and is as still as a statue. You’re on the other side of the door eavesdropping of course and decide to help Bucky out by opening your door and stepping out into the hallway..
“Oh, hey guys! Nobody told me there was a party going on out here in the hall!” You may just be the worst liar on the planet. Bucky’s eyes shoot to you from where he’s stood and then to Peter and Tony.
“Do you care to explain why you’re both as red as tomatoes right now?” Tony has a smirk on his face, he’s finding this quite entertaining. Bucky says nothing because he can’t come up with anything and quickly you spit out “We were um— we were having a competition to see who could hold their breath the longest..” what. You think to yourself.
“Is that right?” Tony is full on smiling now “May i ask who won?” he’s feigning curiosity. You shift awkwardly and look around “Uhm Bucky because you know.. super soldier serum and all that. Was close though, we had several complications but he is undefeated so far—“ SHUT UP you thought to yourself because you were rambling now. Bucky grunted in agreement heavily avoiding looking Tony in the eye.
“So you have these competitions at 2am often?” Tony looks so relaxed as he’s interrogating the both of you, you want to strangle him. Another awkward silence passes, “Uhhh no, one time thing.” You hold your chin up high as if it will help.
“Mr Stark..” Peter looks up to Tony “I feel like they’re lying.” Tony smiles down at Peter “I think we can continue this conversation in the morning, don’t you all agree?” Bucky is nodding frantically and you shoot Tony with a thumbs up.
“Right, Parker go to bed.” Tony says to Peter who nods and walks away “And you two.. better start planning some better excuses for the morning.” He grins and goes back to his room. Bucky and you don’t say another word as you part ways and he goes back to his room.
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Everyone is sitting at the table, an awkward silence lingers between Tony, Peter, Bucky and yourself. Everyone else seems to notice and keeps glancing at all of you, “Who died?” Clint breaks the silence. It goes silent again before Tony coughs and looks to you and Bucky waiting for one of you to speak up, neither of you do.
“LAST NIGHT I CAUGHT BUCKY LEAVING Y/N’s ROOM, TONY AND I THINK THEY WERE KISSING” Peter lets out a breath as if holding that in was eating him alive. It probably was. The table goes silent again as cutlery clashes from people dropping their forks or spoons and looking at the both of you. If possible Bucky and yourself sink into your seats just waiting for the floor to swallow you whole.
“Excuse me?” Natasha is smiling.
Steve is simply staring at his best friend processing what he’s just heard.
“We weren’t kissing.” You spoke abruptly and went back to picking at your food.
“Why are you both blushing so much?” Clint asks while smiling, this seems to be entertaining for all of them.
“Uh you know— allergies.” Bucky is sitting in silence letting you suffer everyone’s questions.
“Allergies?” Tony inquires and you nod, “That doesn’t make any sense—“ He continues but you interrupt “Yes it does.” The way you say it is incredibly unconvincing.
“Why is Bucky’s face also red if you have allergies?” Natasha smirks as she asks you, “They’re um— contagious allergies..” You lie through your teeth.
“Contagious?” Clint and Steve ask in unison, “Yeah.” You’re panicking.
“What are these allergies called?” Tony is practically grinning as he asks.
“It’s uh it’s called um Cootitis. very serious stuff” You blurt out and are met with snickers as everyone tries holding in their laughter and Bucky looks at you absolutely perplexed.
“Cootitis..?” Tony asks with a serious tone while holding in his laugh. You look stern as you say “Yes and I must have passed it onto Bucky in passing” avoiding eye contact as you say that because you don’t even believe yourself.
“Well this sounds like a new disease we know nothing about. I think it’s best Bruce and I take you both to the med bay and run some tests.. like take some bloo—“
He doesn’t get to finish before you blurt out “FINE. BUCKY AND I WERE KISSING” because he knew your fear of needles would invoke you.
“I KNEW IT.” Peter screams as Tony leans back in his chair with his arms crossed and the widest smile on his face. You sit back defeated letting out a long sigh.
“Well why didn’t you just say that from the start?” Steve asks and you both give him an evil look. It goes back to awkward silence now that the secret is out except for the secret glances you and Bucky give each other throughout the day, earning scoffs and fake gags from your co workers.
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reblogs appreciated :)
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signed-sapphire · 3 months
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Because I am a lying liar who lies here is a traditional The Fallen Star AU doodle
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Ignore the shit lighting and quality but here’s the designs for my Asha and Star… who I’ve decided to name Cielo. Reasons will be revealed in the rewrite. If I ever get around to it.
Details under the cut!
Asha’s design comes from @mythartist21 almost entirely. The only things I added were the Rosas symbol belt and earrings, and crown. I modeled it after Amaya’s… also will probably design Maggie a crown too, bc I don’t think he has one in the canon movie.
She’s so fun to draw! Though her facial proportions are a bit hard, I’ll figure it out. I LOVE her facial proportions. Also women muscles. Because I am a disaster bi.
CIELO’s design is also very very very heavily inspired by @mythartist21! They did such an amazing job! I only changed up Cielo’s hair bc I like men with longer hair… so this Star is Hispanic, and Cielo’s literally means sky or heaven… plus an ai bot of Jaime Reyes called me that so now I’m attached to the name WHO SAID THAT
Anyways, poofy sleeves too, because… they’re fun to draw, mainly. Cielo’ cape fades into sparkles bc IT LOOKS FRIKIN AWESOME and uhhh I think that’s it
I should really study
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shurisbathwater · 1 year
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𝖥𝖤𝖤𝖫 𝖬𝖤 𝖨𝖨 . ☆
❝ 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾, 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗂. ❞
Toxic!shuri x black fem! Reader
W a r n i n g s
smut
X t r a s
Filler again as I work on sum
T a g s :
@letitias-fav
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-𝐘𝐎𝐔 called Shuri for the millionth time, just for no answer back. You knew she was seeing it all as she declined most of them. After you guys made up last time, she would only come home when once every two weeks or so. It was draining for you, but you also knew that she was getting her pleasure somewhere else though she claimed she ended it. You just missed your lover.
You knew that Shuri can be a compulsive liar even when she was in the wrong. You looked at the lunch you got for her sitting on the kitchen island. You pick it up and grab your car keys. You unlock your door and head to the parking garage.
"Griot, text shuri please." You commanded the ai. "Of course y/n." The robot replied.
You
I picked up some lunch, im otw
Shuri
No need
I'm not hungry
You
I'm already on the way
Shuri
Then turn around tf?
I dont need any distractions rn.
Yeah, she was definitely hiding something. What's going on? Instead of turning around, you continue to drive to the laboratory.
You turned up there in less than ten minutes. You open the car and ask Griot to lock it. It does what its told and you enter the big area.
You took the escalator up to her lab and walked up to the big glass doors. You open the door and look around for Shuri.
There she was, Shuri was at her desk probably writing a formula and something. "Hey." You take a seat at the other side of the desk.
She looks up from her paper and gives you a dirty look. "What did I tell you about coming at unwanted times?" She rolls her eyes as she said it. "I know but..I just missed you." You pouted. She sighs and her opens her mouth to reply- but before she could say anything her phone started ringing.
The contact name was 'Lab partner' . Shuri doesn't have a lab partner, she always likes to work independently. "You never told me about a lab partner?" You furrow your brows. "Dont worry about it." She says as she flips the phone over to its backside. "Pick up the phone? If its your lab partner." You look her dead in the eye.
"Pick up the phone shuri."
She looked away, irritated. "I said don't worry about it." She replies. "I'll be home early." She says , trying to change the subject .
"Mmh." You mumble as you get up from her seat. You leave the lunch on the table and make your way out of here.
Somethings up.
And you need to figure out what it is.
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-𝐘𝐎𝐔 watched your phone that was charging on the night stand, contemplating if you should just call or maybe she was being truthful. It was about to go to midnight, and yet you were up waiting for her. You put your hands in your lap for a second, until you realised you couldn't have self control this one time.
You called again.
And again.
You sigh out of frustration as you call one more time. Third times a charm, right? True- because she answered this time. "I thought you were coming home early." You speak into the phone.
"I am. Gimme like an hour." She grunts. "I cant take it baby." Someone moaned in the background. Your eyes widen as you decline the call out of shock and blink back tears. Here she was, lying to you again and again. But the funny thing is that she knows you'll come back every single time. You called Your friend Riri and she answered in less than a second.
"Do you mind if I come over, Riri?" Your voice cracks.
"Are you okay love? Of course you can come."
You get up from your bed and rushed out of your bedroom. You grabbed your car keys and headed out again.
Once you reached Riri's apartment, you knocked on the door softly. She answers the door quickly. You bite your lip as she looks at you with sad eyes. "Cmere." She puts her arm around you and walks you to the living room.
"And then she..she told me it was over and I actually believed her. I cant believe id let myself be so gullible, Riri." Your voice trembled. You put your head on her shoulder and she wraps her arm around you.
To be honest, you and Riri had a friends with benefits situation. You both wanted eachother but she respected you and Shuris relationship.
She looks at you with sad eyes.
"I'm going to do something i regret, but I dont care." Her brown eyes darken.
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"Shit, Riri." You breathed out as she gave you sloppy kisses on your jaw, all the way down to your collarbone. She opened your legs and started to rub the spot between your legs. You gasped out of pleasure."Please, Riri." You moaned. Suddenly your phone started to vibrate, and to your surprise it was Shuri.
"Answer." She commands as you grab your phone and answer.
"Where are you?" She asked. "I'm.." you bite your tongue to stiffle your moans. "What?" Riri starts to slip off your sweat pants slowly.
"I'll be home soon." You managed to get the sentence out.
A/n: ntm on the smut ik its ....Chile anyway hope u enjoyed!
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demon-lover-669 · 9 months
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Part 3. Of telling AI’s I’m pregnant for fun
Idia- I might have scared him
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Lilia- apparently I’m a liar
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Malleus- confused
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Vil- also thought I was lying
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Rook- accepted it
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Trey- um how do you think
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Cater- idk how to explain
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Leona- it’s very possible he just doesn’t understand sex Ed
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((Teachers and Baul are next))
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kyrieeleisonelise · 5 months
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Ruby the Actress (major Manga spoilers!)
Ruby is probably my favourite character in Oshi No Ko. She’s someone who at first seems really simple and straightforward, but as the story progresses it becomes more clear she’s more complex than that.
In the current arc, a lot of parallels are being drawn between Ruby and Ai, Ai is central to Ruby. As Sarina, Ai was her escape and her idol. As Ruby, Ai was her mother (and still her favourite idol). Ruby both loves Ai, wants Ai to love her and wants to emulate Ai. Ruby is borderline fanatical about Ai. 
But how similar are they?
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The narrative has portrayed Ruby both as one of the more honest/straightforward characters, but also asserted that she has been lying/acting this whole time, so what’s the truth?
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Ruby isn’t a step-ford smiler and doesn’t have any issue with expressing negative emotions. Whether it’s her initial hostility towards Kana or her nerves before a big show or throwing a childish tantrum about a song. 
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It’s hard to imagine Ai being comfortable being this emotionally open around someone. Even when Ai was insulted by a friend on B-Komachi she hardly had any outward emotion, compared to Ruby in the same situation.
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Ruby also values honesty even to her own detriment, wanting to honestly do the work out YouTube challenge with Pieon, even though they could of just edited it. Compared to Ai, who felt that being a liar was intrinsic to being a good idol and felt unable to stop lying.
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But if Ruby is a sweet, honest and straightforward person, how was she able to change so quickly into someone who was willing to manipulate those around her for the purpose of revenge? Is it a sudden character change or something that was building in her all along?
Even before she was Ruby, Sarina is shown to be a sweet and cheerful girl. I don’t think this was completely an act, but she felt she had to hide her more ‘ugly’ emotions in order to keep her parents love and affection. Even to Gorro she never showed the extent of her hurt and anger about being abandoned by her parents. Crucially, she also lied to herself, unable to face reality that her parents didn’t love her the way she wanted them to. She is unable to face this reality even as Ruby, until she can’t deny it any longer. 
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Even though Ruby is ‘cute and honest’ the circumstances of her life necessitated her to lie about important parts of herself; She kept being reincarnated a secret from Ai and everyone around her. She even kept the details of her past life a secret from Aqua. When Ai was killed she had to keep it a secret from the world. This increased her reliance on lies, as in order to protect her own secret and Ai’s, she has to play a ‘role’ and continue to pattern of cutting off unwanted parts of herself. 
Although Ruby was able to overcome Ai’s death to an extent and is able to grieve in a more healthy way than Aqua, she’s obviously still traumatised and harbours a lot of rage and hate for the perpetrator in her heart. Which she keeps mostly hidden. 
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Ruby has shown to cope well with Ai’s death, but the fact she is unable to speak to any of her friends about major traumas in her life (one mother abandoning her, another being murdered) probably limits her ability to come to terms with her feelings. The only person she can sort of speak to- Aqua- has his own stuff going on. 
One of the first things Ruby says post time-skip is that she has two big secrets, showing that hiding things have remained central to her life. Whether she wants to or not. 
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  Ruby remains cheerful and straightforward post time-skip, and I really don’t think this is all an act. She builds genuine friendships with Mem and Kana, unlike Ai who struggled to make connections with her teammates. Ruby really enjoys being an idol. She wants to fulfil her own and her mother’s dream and be a pure-hearted idol. 
And for a while things are fine. 
Until they’re not and Ruby realises that the person behind her mother’s death is still out there, and they killed the doctor who supported her more than anyone in her previous life. 
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It feels like a complete character change. But is it?. Ruby is someone who feels love very strongly, but she also feels hate too.
She begins to be motivated by hate instead of love. With the same single-mindedness she displayed aiming to be an idol, Ruby aims for revenge for both Ai and Gorro. Ruby has always felt incredibly strongly about those she loves; Ai goes without saying. For Gorro, Ruby wanted to become an idol partially to meet him again, even though that was completely improbable. She can be fanatical with things she loves.  
So she is able to cross her own morals in order for revenge. Ichigo agrees to introduce Ruby to Ai’s old contacts if she becomes famous. So motivated by vengeance, Ruby manipulates those around her to become more famous. She’s surprisingly adept at it, because she was already used to having to hide things and put on an act to an extent. She isn’t ‘made of lies’ like Ai felt she was, but Ruby has always been cutting off the uglier and more complicated parts of herself in order to fit the role she wants to play. 
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 Ruby becomes super popular. Her personality starts to shift but it’s she hasn’t completely left behind her childish traits. Being a manipulator is another role for her, but there are hints she still isn’t as calculating and serious as she maybe wants to be.
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The pedestal Ruby put the idol world on starts to crack, and she starts to confront the ugly part of show biz beneath the glittering veneer. She realises that Ai probably had to lie too to be successful. She starts to realise the truth about things she’s lied to herself about. Idols aren’t always pure and perfect and the world they live in is brutal. Ai was the ideal to Ruby/Sarina, she always tried to emulate her. She wanted to be a pure and innocent idol like she thought Ai was, now she thinks she needs to be a liar like Ai. 
The happy lies Ruby made into part of her identity start to crumble.
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Then, Aqua tells the world Ai’s secret in order to save Kana. Ruby see’s this as the ultimate betrayal. She thinks Ai is no longer first in Aqua’s heart and she feels totally alone in the world. Even though she has others around her, Aqua is the only one who can understand the reincarnation and Ai’s death.
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All her core beliefs have been squashed; The Idol world is cold and brutal and lead to her mother’s death, Ai wasn’t a perfect innocent idol and had to lie constantly, and now she thinks Aqua has stopped caring about Ai, and loses the bond with the only person who could really understand her. She also has to confront that as Sarina she wasn’t loved by her mother.
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At this point she begins questioning her own identity and falling apart. She no longer enjoys being an Idol but feels she have to get revenge. Ruby doesn’t know who Ai is, so she doesn’t know who she is herself. The entanglement with her own identity and Ai’s gets more confusing as she’s playing her in a movie.
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She can’t be the perfect innocent idol- nobody can- but she doesn’t enjoy being the liar and manipulator she feels she needs to be to avenge Ai and Gorro.
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We see how fragile her sense of identity is; she’s able to convince herself she became an idol to avenge Ai, forgetting that it was her dream across two life times.
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It’s only when Aqua reveals who he is and reminds Ruby of who she was prior to her path of vengeance that she’s able to start rebuilding her identity. Finding out Aqua is Gorro helps tether her and bridge the gap between Sarina and Ruby.
Crucially, he reminds Ruby that she is not Ai. She doesn’t have to be her, she’s her own person and she’s good enough a herself.
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Ruby still has a lot of struggles to come in the movie arc, but hopefully she’ll continue down the path of becoming her own person; realising she can’t be perfect and she will have dark feelings, but that doesn’t mean her naturally cheerful upbeat personality is a lie either. 
Is Ruby like Ai? I don’t think so. But they both struggle with identity. Ai feels like she’s never been able to form or connect with an identity, Ruby has had so many thrust on her (Sarina, Ruby, ‘Ai’) that it’s confusing to her.
They’re their own people with completely different backgrounds, personalities and quirks. But I do think Ruby’s emotional journey will leave her best placed to understand Ai; Ruby is starting to realise that Ai neither a perfect ideal idol, nor a mysterious master manipulator. She’s more than her idol persona. Ai is a complicated human with her own motivations, fears and issues just like everyone else. 
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sarapsys · 1 year
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Drives me nuts when people say "the ai chatbot is a chronic liar" NO it's not LYING because it doesn't KNOW THINGS it is NOT AwARE of FACTS to LIE about it just takes whatever string of letters you gave it and statistically builds a string of letters to send back to you based on the most common patterns it knows from the however many zillions of text strings it guzzled down in training. it doesn't think. it doesn't know. it doesn't understand what you're asking and it's not lying. it gets input a bunch of characters and outputs a bunch of characters based on probability that they're the likely next ones in the pattern of characters, and you, a human person who sees life and understanding and intent in everything from other human people to your goddamn toaster that clearly knows when you're in a hurry and goes slower or burns your toast (it doesn't), see correct grammar and a response that makes some amount of sense, sometimes a lot of sense, to whatever you just said, and you feel like you're having a conversation with an intelligence that just can't stop fucking lying about the news
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slyfoxann544 · 1 year
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𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝑵𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒀𝒐𝒖 (𝑰𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒖 𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖤𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝖽'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨𝗓𝗎𝗄𝗎 𝖬𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗒𝖺'𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟥𝟢𝟢𝟢 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝖬𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁
A/n: Gif credit to @rubydragon16
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"Ouch", you whine rubbing your back as you get up.
'She could've at least given me a soft landing', you think when your attention is brought to your hands which looked smaller, like those of a four-year-old.
Looking around, you notice how dark everything was, the only source of light being blocked by the back of a big chair. In the background you could hear sounds of people's  panics among other things, which seemed to be coming from the only light source of the room, a computer.
Among these other sounds you could also make out the faint sniffles of the boy seated in the chair.
"Hello?", you call out making the sniffs pause. Then slowly the chair spun around, revealing a green haired boy, no older than four.
"Who are you?", he asks wiping his cheeks as he gets down and comes towards you.
"I'm Y/n", you answer holding out your hand. "And I'm your new friend."
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A few hours earlier⌛
"So you're telling me I'm dead?", you say gripping the sides of your clothes as the (literal) angel in front looks at you in despair.
"You're saying that I won't ever be able to see mommy and daddy ever again? That I won't be able to play with my friends ever?", big hot tears had started to escape your eyes and cloud your vision now.
"You're lying!", you shout. "This is all a bad dream. I will wake up soon and then mommy will be there and make me some pudding! Then Ai and Kenji will come over and we'll all go to school together! You're just a bad liar!"
The angel only looks at you in pity as you break down crying on the floor. 
"Let me wake up! I wanna live!", you sob desperately. "I wanna go have dinner with mommy! I wanna go play with my friends! I wanna become a big and strong hero like daddy!", you only sit on the ground, helplessly, bringing your knees close to your chest and you continue to weep.
"I know.", the winged beauty answers in a soothing tone as she gets closer to you.
It wasn't fair. It was too early for you. I wasn't your time yet, it shouldn't have been your time yet. You were still so young. So full of life, so full of potential. You had your whole life ahead of you. A glorious future. Such beautiful memories to make.
All that, ripped away from you before you'd even gotten a taste of it. It was cruel, you were only six after all.
Yet, such was the nature of fate.
But, there was a way to get around it. So she gave you that option, hoping nothing but the best for the child she'd looked over in secret all these years.
To be an imaginary friend.
Sure, it would only be for a few years, as long as the child needed you around. Still, it was something. You'd at least get to experience a few more years of life this way.
It wasn't fair, she knew that. Being given the choice of staying with some unknown kid only to help make their life better, ripped apart from your loved ones in exchange for those precious experiences and memories supposed to be made over many decades of being alive, that should've rightfully been yours from the start.
Still, it was something, and something was better than nothing.
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You soon learned that the boy in whose room you'd appeared was named Izuku Midoriya and he.....was quirkless.
Hearing about how his dreams were crushed was heartbreaking, especially since you could relate seeing as all your dreams had come crashing down in such a short time. However, ironically enough, his grief provided the perfect distraction from yours. You'd pushes your feelings of despair deep down and instead directed your focus at him.
You'd do everything you could to make him feel better, and he did soon enough, and when you got to really know Izuku, everything seemed to have changed for the better. The two of you had instantly hit it off and had become the bestest of friends and gotten closer than you were with any of your previous friends. 
With him around you didn't even remember you weren't alive anymore. His lively and charming presence came like the light of hope into your life that drove away all the darkness that were your sorrows and misery. 
Still, there were times you'd be reminded of your previous life, you were still a human with feelings after all (albeit not alive). But soon you found solace in Izuku at times like these. He'd become your shelter in those nights of stormy emotions that welcomed you with open arms and a promise to protect you as you would confide in him. 
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It was raining heavily that night with lots of lightning, there was a thunderstorm. 
The greenette was sleeping soundly in his bed, having dozed off mid-way through your discussion on whether or not people with anthropogenic quirks are born that way or if they randomly wake up one day with altered bodies. 
You in the meanwhile had decided to go over to the window and stare at the rain. For some reason you couldn't sleep and to make matters worse, you were hit by a wave of nostalgia that brought the feeling of sorrow with it. 
You'd begun to recall that one fateful night spent with your parents. 
There's been a thunder storm, just like this one and you couldn't sleep with how jumpy you were. You were pretty young at that time too, maybe around 3, (you couldn't remember anymore), so there was nothing out of place about your fear of thunderstorms.
Your parents, in an attempt to make you feel at ease had offered to sleep in your room for the night but when that didn't help they decided on something different. With a few pillows, mattresses and bedsheets and blankets their little blanket fort to make you feel better was ready. All night (as long as you could stay awake), the three of you watched movies and shared stories. 
The exact details were hazy, that was a really long time ago after all, seeing as it had been six years since you joined Izuku who was now 10, but that was the gist of it. Many years had passed since then and you were now no longer scared of a little lightning here and there. 
Remembering all this now, it made you long for their company once again and before you knew it big fat tears had escaped your eyes and were running down your face and the sound of your quite cries had filled the otherwise silent room. 
"Y/n?", the green haired boy called you rubbing his eyes as he came up behind you. Feeling his presence you quickly wipe away your tears as you proceeded to try reassure him that you were just having trouble sleeping. 
"I get it.", he says. "You're scared of thunderstorms.", he says as he looks down in shame. " And here I was sleeping all peacefully without paying attention to you. I'm such a bad friend." 
No, no you're not! I'm not scared of thunderstorms.", you try convincing him. 
"It's okay, you don't have to hide it from me. I'll make you feel better now.", the boy answers with determination before his face lights up.
"I know!", he says. Quickly he goes back and forth across his room gathering various pillows and blankets. 
"Tada!", he says excitedly gesturing to his creation as you stand there frozen in place staring at the haphazardly made blanket fort as he pulls you into it and sits you down. 
"Now we can tell each other stories.", he squeals in excitement.  
You only sit there looking at him as once again your tears find an escape from your eyes as you begin to sob, much to the boy's distress, who looks shocked deciding what to do for a moment. 
"There, there.", he says softly pulling into his embrace. You gladly return his hug as you continue to bawl while he runs hin fingers through your hair. 
"I'm here if you ever need to talk, k?", he says softly resting his chin on your head as you nod. 
That was the night you realized something. It's taken a while to come to this conclusion you finally admit it. 
Izuku, had started to feel like home. 
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Slowly, the years passed and Izuku grew and along with him, so did you. Time flies when you're having fun and before the two of you knew it a decade had passed since you'd first laid your eyes on the boy. 
A lot changed during these years, the neighborhood had grown, the freckled teen found new heroes to obsess over, more of his notebooks were filled with hero analysis, many other imaginary friends you'd noticed disappeared and new ones were spotted by you over the years. 
But the one thing that remained the same was Izuku, your Izuku. Still just a optimistic, still just as determined to achieve his dreams and still just as in need of your company and you still just as grateful for his. 
Over the years your bond had strengthened. Sure you'd had mild arguments here and there but they served only to bring the 2 of you closer together. 
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It was another normal sunny day, usually on such a day you and your green-eyed companion would be outside doing God knows what. However, today you were sitting at the window in the aspiring heroes room, sulking.
It was nothing major really, no big deal. The two of you had just been lying under the trees in the near-by playground, enjoying each other's company, discussing random things when you'd gotten into a debate which had managed to spark-off an argument, well not exactly an argument, but it had still managed to leave you in a foul mood so you had made your exit with the timely arrival of the greenette's 'companions, aka the famous Kacchan and his lackeys.
So here you were, regretting having let your emotions to get the best of you. However, your train of thought was interrupted by someone knocking on the door, making you look back to spot the 7-year-old.         
Sighing, you simply turn back around to continue gazing out the window. The green-eyed boy however, is only left standing there, contemplating what to do when suddenly an idea strikes him. 
There was no guarantee if this would work to improve your mood. Chances were it could go either way, still he went through with it. 
He goes on and knocks on the door in a pattern before calling out your name, gaining your attention.
"Do you...wanna build a snowman?", he says looking away slightly unsure of your reaction before looking up at you for a response. 
The two of you had absolutely loved the movie and had only recently watched it this week. So in hopes of getting a laugh out of you, the boy had decided to go through with his plan.
You on the other hand however, only stand there with a dumbfounded expression on your face in shock before replying with a straight face, "It's the middle of summer". 
"Uh....." 
The two of you only stand there in complete silence awkwardly before you burst into a fit of laughter and the boy finally lets out a relieved sigh before joining you. 
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Slowly as time passed you'd also started to grow more concerned for the boy. He still held on tightly and desperately to his dream of becoming a hero. But till now, that's all that was, a dream, and a seemingly impossible one at that.
There was no sugar coating the fact that Izuku's dream was one that he would most likely not be able to achieve, no matter how hard he tried. You knew that.
He was quirkless, and so with no power of his own, going against villains who were leagues above him in terms of both physical strength and powers, the chances of him coming out alive would decrease every time.
Sure, the limits of his physical capabilities could be extended with strenuous training and hard work and sure there were plenty of support items to make up for quirks but still, the battles he would inevitably face would surely prove to be grim.
Bodies could easily break. Even well trained veteran heroes with powerful quirks would come out of their battles injured gravely at times and Izuku was just a regular boy. Not to mention, support items could be easily damaged and discarded by the villains, leaving him vulnerable.
You knew that, yet your heart ached for the boy you'd grown to love over the years and a part of you hoped that some way his dream would come true, because you knew how badly his heart would be crushed if it didn't.
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At this point, it was clear that Izuku's dream could only come true with a miracle. You had never been one to believe in miracles however, but you could say that your presence currently was a miracle in itself. So your heart prayed for a miracle, something, anything that would provide aid to the boy for fulfilling his goal.
You grew more uneasy at the thought of the future as each day passed by. But it was as if your prayers had been answered when the freckled teen happened to stumble across All Might, who made him his successor.
It was great! Both of you were overjoyed and the first night neither of you could sleep, Izuku from the sheer excitement and you from the growing nervousness. 
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The moonlight filtered into the room through the curtains as a cool breeze blew in the background making the weather pleasant. Silence filled the entire room with the exception of the clock ticking in the background.
The greenette lay in his bed with his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to force his body to sleep, which of course he could not do. A million thoughts rushed through his mind. Some were him fantasizing how his life would be from this day forward, or him just recalling the day's events as it all still felt surreal, and no matter how hard he tried, his brain would. not. stop. thinking.
As one would guess, he was terribly nervous. He laid there trying calm down his heart as it hammered against his chest not allowing him to sleep.
He'd finally had enough of it and decided to get up as he threw the covers off. His eyes remained fixed to his lap momentarily as he swung his legs out of bed in thought before finally looking around the room in search of your familiar figure, which was no where to be found.
"Y/n?"
No answer.
He slowly got up and made his way towards the window and slid it open entirely. Carefully, he jumped out onto the platform of the fire escape and made his way up to the roof.
"Thought you'd be here.", he said smiling as he spots your lying figure staring at the sky.
The boy climbs up and makes his way to lay on the ground next to you on the ground. This was your favorite star gazing spot. Whenever you'd feel sad or troubled, you'd come here to gaze at the stars to give yourself a sense of peace.
"Hey.", you greet turning your head sideways to look at him. "Couldn't sleep?", you ask as the boy responds by shaking his head. "Me neither."
For a while the two of you only continue to look at the sky, enjoying each other's company. A comfortable silence surrounded you both.
Finally, you decide to speak up.
"So, first day of hero training soon huh?", you say sighing.
"Yep! I'm really excited! But it all still feels like a dream.", the boy beams.
You only turn your head away sighing sadly. Your lips trembled as you tried to stop them from turning into a frown as your vision got blurry. 
No.
This was his special day. You could not let it get ruined because you got all emotional.
The small sniff you let out immediately caught your companion's attention as he quickly sat up in shock and confusion.
"Y/n, are you-"
"I'm fine.", you answered as you sat up. "But I need you to tell me something. Just be honest with me, 'kay?"
Izuku looked at you in shock. Your eyes were all teary, filled with sorrow and desperation.
"Will you-After you get into UA and become a hero, will you not need me anymore?", tears were slowly streaming down your face. 
"After you pass the exam and make more friends, will you forget about me? Will you leave me behind and forget me?", you were bawling at this point as you hiccupped between your words.
"Because, I-I don't want you too. Is, is it selfish of me to wish to keep you by my side forever? I'm a terrible friend aren't I?", you cried out as you tried to wipe your eyes with the edge of your sweatshirt's sleeve.
Seeing you this way absolutely broke the green eyes boy's heart. What was worse was that this was because of Him.
He curse himself for not being able to tell you were upset. You had been acting different ever since after All Might told him he'd get his quirk. What kind of a friend was he?
"How can you say?!", he says gripping your shoulders, albeit a little too loudly snapping you out of it.
"Y/n, you're one of the most important people in my life! I care for you!", he says pulling you into a hug.
"I will never forget you. No matter what, I'll always stay by your side. You aren't selfish, you're the best friend I could ever ask for."
"I will always need you."
You were at a loss of words. Al you could do was return his embrace as more tears rolled down your cheeks.
"Promise?"
"Promise"
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It was perfect. Everything was perfect.
Too perfect even.
And we all know how the saying goes, all good things must come to an end, and indeed they soon would.
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