#botmake

[glassesblu]

Fishboy lovers and bot boy with his wonderful brother

#Submas #Blankshipping #Mermaid emmet au #Mermmet #Wife ingo #Bot emmet au #Bot emmet #Botmaker ingo

[nostalgia-tblr]

WAS THAT A MALE SPAMBOT I JUST ENCOUNTERED?!?!?! :O

#diversity win - now even men can be spambots!! #it was more like the “i am a legitimate businessman!”/“i am a hot overseas medic!” ones you get on instagram :O #i'm gonna choose to believe the botmaker thought “oh all these users have Hot Men as their pics so i should make the bots Hot Men” #but no! those Hot Men are also Hot Messes and your Fake Hot Men seem like they might not fuck up everything they touch! UNATTRACTIVE!! #tumblr

[thermodynamic-angel]

This motherfucker has NO right...

#I'm normal. Abt him. I swear. To god. #Out of my 8 GODDAMN MONTHS of botmaking I think he's the best one I've made for. This. :3 #꒰ঌ♡ 𝟽𝟽𝟽.ramble

[bgs-cave-o-thots]

the pornless porn follow bots have started coloring their blogs so they arent the default colors

#sometimes i wonder if the guides to new users are teaching the botmakers how to make their bots believable #bg rambles

[jeezypetes]

What’s even the point of blocking + reporting porn bots nowadays. They don’t interact with anyone and they haven’t stopped multiplying soooo it seems like a problem for @staff

#i mean their blogs are empty maybe they start posting after they follow me #but it doesn’t seem like it #maybe the botmakers have evil plans in the works or maybe they’re just messing around #they want to see how many womens names + number combos their ai can generate before staff figures out a protocol ti shut them down

[llycaons]

getting a lot of people in the notes saying this is fake and/or because of bots. maybe so

#pretty dedicated botmakers to beat sns but ig we'll never know #...it doesn't really matter either way #yaoi/yuri march madness

[arielmcorg]

Payless elige la plataforma Botmaker para automatizar la venta online con una estrategia híbrida

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#Botmaker #payless #PORTADA

[miramise]

Either this is a very stilted human or bots are getting smarter. I can't tell, send help

@chloe182001

#it feels fake #like the botmakers listen to users #telling newbies how to not be a bot #and are incorporating that info #to fool us more

[syoddeye]

Hello, here's a humble intro post. Updated 2024/04/18.

I'm Sy. They/them. +30 years old. Based in the US.

Here's my Fic List and my AO3.

My asks are open.

I post and share +18 content and dark fics. Block me if you need to. 👍 Instructions for blocking people from Tumblr support.

I block blank blogs, ageless blogs, minors, puritans/pro-censorship blogs, and AI chat botmakers.

More below

Other tags and links:

sy asks (answered qs)

fic recs (2024/04/03)

music

wip wednesdays

missing soap hours

Even more info:

I am not cis. My gender is *handwave*. You’ll see me refer to myself guy/boy/girlie/etc. You can do the same!

I am an alcoholic. I am sober. I try to always tag for alcohol. I do not expect this in return. It is not triggering to me personally but it can trigger other people.

#sy intro

[fairestwriting]

really though if thats an actual thing could we please respect writers a little bit more. this shit takes time and effort to do lol. Hell if you do it because youre not confident with your own writing id say start using like personal botmaking for practice. its actually pretty ok.

i do actually consent to my stuff being but ive seen a few tweets of people complaining about having their work stolen. yknow sometimes even your 1k word pwp shot can take like 4 hours to make. a lot of thought goes into writing even stuff that might look silly. and it can be pretty mentally and physically taxing Especially if youre writing regularly.

most writers do it all for fun yeah, im not saying its torture to stand in front of the computer and type about your favorite guys but like, you Can see the amount of people who get burned out after getting involved with fandom stuff. so yknow. respect and acknowledgment of your effort Is very nice. even an ao3 comment with a keysmash goes a long way. this turned into more of a ramble than it was supposed to be but you get what i mean. if you want to keep reading be respectful to the ones writing stuff for you.

#lis talking #this has been like. my main hobby and nearly a personality trait for almost half my life now #im not saying not getting enough comments gave me carpal tunnel or whatever But i have been spammed and had to deal with #people commissioning who were very impatient and disrespectful #would be pretty awesome if that was less of a thing #ive been lucky on that front lately but i can say it feels Kinda Bad! like the hours you set aside to do something just dont mean anything

[sabakos]

um, excuse me. You sure that's a word you want to include in your dictionary, botmaker?

[kaiasky]

there's like an interesting thing of. it's probably easier for dashboard unfucker to detect and block spambots because it isn't used enough for that to cause botmakers to change their bots. if tumblr filters blogs with empty blog descriptions, bot makers would add a blog description within the week. but since it's unfucker, any signal they identify probably doesn't get changed for a long time

[belltrigger]

Hmmm Stop for the lads 🤔🤔 maybe bot emmet and botmaker Ingo :U? Or ehehe you could do yemmet and oingo 😤😤😤

-Send me a “Stop” and I’ll write a drabble about one character calming the other down (from anger, jealously, etc)

Hello!!! Stop, hm~? q(≧▽≦q) Okay okay let's see what I can do here.

Title: Just Call Me Emmet Word count: 1,196 Synopsis: Emmet has arrived in Hisui with relatively little issue. However, a habit that Ingo has unconsciously picked up has accidentally upset Emmet. Dynamic: NoboKuda, older Ingo/younger Emmet (Oingo/Yemmet)

~~*~~

"Hey Ingo?"

Emmet's light voice broke the gentle silence that had settled between them as they prepared dinner together. It was a welcome change from how Emmet had sounded when he first arrived in Hisui, tired and tattered, exhausted after a search he'd thought would go on forever. The manic joy he'd shown when it finally registered that he'd found Ingo had smoothed into a beaming happiness as Emmet firmly grasped the idea that Ingo was not going to disappear again.

It was natural enough to welcome Emmet into the house given to him by Irida-sama. Memories or not, the easy comfort he had with Emmet could not be ignored, and the idea of Emmet living with him felt right. Despite not seeing each other for so long (longer for him, with the physical changes that came along with it), they fell into an natural rhythm. Though Ingo only barely remembered him, it didn't deter Emmet. Every day, his twin smiled brightly at him, and told him a little bit more about their shared life before Ingo had vanished. Although he refrained from doing it in public, substituted with merely brushing their knuckles together when they stood close enough, Emmet held his hand whenever possible in their home. Emmet spoke warmly of their closeness, and had even revealed the truth of their relationship. In addition to being twins, they were also lovers, and that Ingo had been the one to first confess.

As honest and true as it felt, Ingo thought it improper to reveal the nature of their relationship to those around them. So, he introduced Emmet as his brother to everyone he knew, and his twin's easy cheer endeared him to nearly everyone they met. If anyone thought it odd that Emmet stood so close to him, then they kept it to themselves.

Today, though, Emmet had met Melli. The long-haired man had long proven himself willing to cause trouble for others just to hassle Ingo, but it would have been rude to exclude him from meeting Emmet. After all, his issue with Melli was solely because his mischief caused safety concerns for other people. Emmet was an adult, and astute at reading people, so he should be free to create his own opinion of others.

"Why does Melli dislike you?" Emmet casually chopped some vegetables, only looking up at Ingo when he'd paused cutting and set down the knife.

"Hm, I honestly cannot fathom his reason." Where Emmet had been in charge of the vegetables, Ingo worked on preparing the stock for their stew. "Gaeric-sama believed he wanted my attention, but that seems like a pretty fool-hardy way to receive it."

Emmet made a sound, one that Ingo could not place. It was like a hum in thought caught in the throat, smothered in an attempt to hide it. Glancing up in confusion, his eyebrows knit together at the state his twin was in.

He could practically see Emmet vibrate, expression somehow becoming more intense despite his lips still turned up in a v-shaped smile. The young man who looked like he must surely have once, when he was easily decades younger, watched him without blinking. It was almost like staring down an angry Alpha pokemon.

"Emmet-sama?"

The smile on Emmet's face stiffened more. "Emmet. I am Emmet." Ingo tilted his head in confusion, sure that was what he'd said. The name was firm in his heart, a knowledge that had been just on the edges of his faded and blurred memories from before.

"Yes," Ingo said softly, trying to gauge where Emmet was going with his sudden mood change. Emmet turned to him, hands balled into fists at his side. He'd not realized the meeting with Melli had angered him so much.

But, instead of anger like he'd anticipated, Emmet's expression started to crumple. Although the smile remained, the skin under his lip bunched up as if Emmet was incapable of frowning. "Just call me Emmet," he choked out. "Don't call me the same as everyone else..." He brought the heel of his left palm up to his eye, already rubbing to hide any wetness that sprung up there.

Very gently, "Oh Emmet," came out before he could think of anything else. and he reached out a hand for Emmet's other. Without hesitation, despite still scrubbing at his eye, Emmet took his hand. Giving his twin's hand a squeeze he hoped was comforting, he brought his other hand up to try and coax Emmet to stop rubbing at his eyes. "My apologies, I did not mean to upset you."

"Does Ingo like someone else? Someone he doesn't call the same way?" Emmet stubbornly kept one hand up to his eyes, so he couldn't see the surprise on Ingo's face. In fact, he also didn't see the furrowing of Ingo's brows that quickly followed after. "Is it Mel--"

Emmet couldn't continue, because Ingo kissed him then, firmly, sternly. It was not romantic, not by half, and Ingo would surely make up for it once he convinced his quite silly twin that his worries were unfounded. Releasing both of Emmet's hands to wrap his arms around his younger brother's waist, he put their foreheads together. Emmet had no choice but to lower his hand, and after a moment he placed both of his hands on Ingo's now much thicker biceps.

The little flick of Emmet's eyes to his arms was not missed, but he would approach that later. "Do you think I would kiss anyone but you? My memories have failed me, that much is certain, but I still thought of you every day. This mouth is reserved for the Man in White only." The amusement in his tone for the last sentence eased a bit of tension out of Emmet's shoulders, and his lip no longer quivered.

"Only the Man in White? If I wore green would you have not recognized me?" It was half a tease, suggesting Emmet worried even over something so silly.

"Best not wear green. These old eyes aren't quite what they used to be. I'd have to lean in close to recognize your cute face." Another tease, and he rubbed their foreheads together, pleased when Emmet let out a quiet chuckle.

"Then I would get another kiss!" Emmet declared, turning more playful by the moment now that his worried had finally been spoken. "I am Emmet. I will wear many colors!"

With an approving hum, Ingo hugged his younger brother tighter. "I'll just keep kissing you to be sure, then."

Emmet slid his face down to rest his forehead on Ingo's shoulder, though his hands didn't move from Ingo's biceps. "And hugging?"

"And hugging, of course. I will give you anything you need for proof." They hugged for a few minutes, the sound of their stew stock bubbling away as they simply enjoyed the embrace. Finally, Emmet leaned back and seemed to feel much better. His smile was bright again, no longer strained, and he cheerfully went back to finish the vegetables.

After that, Ingo made certain to always allow Emmet to brush his knuckles against his. And, he even held his hand in public on occasion.

#blankshipping #blankshipping prompt fic #Bell Fic #valoricky #At first I was going to do the Lady and Lord thing but #I like -sama better and the thing about Ingo using -sama to refer to everyone in Hisui.... #It occurred to me later that I don't have screenshots of when Ingo talks about Melli but #for the sake of the story let's assume he also calls him -sama #submas

[swissmissing]

New option: Report spam and/or bot

Make sure to report, not just block

#tumblr #not sherlock #psa

[rrratbastard]

someone tell the botmakers to stop making realistic urls they're taking up some really good ones

#fucked up!

[arielmcorg]

IRSA revoluciona la experiencia del cliente en sus shoppings con la plataforma de Botmaker

Botmaker, la plataforma líder en soluciones conversacionales impulsadas por IA, anunció que continúa colaborando con IRSA, ​​la mayor compañía argentina inversora en shopping centers, para revolucionar la experiencia del cliente en sus 14 centros comerciales ubicados en todo el país (Fuente Botmaker). Los nuevos chatbots personalizados en WhatsApp lograron aumentar 400% la interacción con…

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#Botmaker #IA #inteligencia artificial #irsa #PORTADA