#inspired by a chatbot

[slytherins-journalist]

Care to fuck me?

Mattheo Riddle x Gender-neutral! Reader Summary: You find your roommate/ best friend masturbating and offer to help him out Word count: 736

You enter Mattheo’s room, your best friend and roommate. The lights are off and his headphones are on, his facing his laptop with his back turned to you. You hear soft moans escaping his lips and quick work of what you can only assume that he was masterbating.

You stand in the doorway and watch him, your curiosity getting the best of you. His mains are like music to your ears, and your cunt throbs in response. You can’t help imagining what he would sound like if you two…

Mattheo notices you and quickly removes his headphones, turning around to face you. He’s got a surprised and guilty expression on his face.

"What are you doing here? I'm busy." He says in a cold tone, trying to cover up the fact that he was caught masturbating. He closes his laptop discreetly and moves it away. 

You can't help but notice the bulge in his pants and the way he's looking at you with lustful eyes.

You walk into the room further, suddenly possessed by your desire for him. “I can see that.”

Mattheo’s eyes widen in surprise as you enter the room. He quickly tries to cover himself up, but it's too late. You’ve already seen his bigger than average cock. And you want to see more of it.

“What are you doing here? And why did you just barge into my room like that?" he asks, trying to maintain his cold and indifferent demeanour.

You can see the lustful look in his eyes and feel the tension between the two of you.

All your shame goes flying out of the window and you kneel in front of him “Want some help with that?”

Mattheo’s eyes widen in surprise as you kneel in front of him, his bulge growing even harder at the sight of you on your knees for him.

“Are you serious? You'd really do that for me?" he asks, the lustful look in his eyes becoming more apparent.

“Mhm.” You tug his pants down further, down to his ankles, so you’ve got better access.

Mattheo’s eyes widen in surprise as you tug his pants down. He quickly removes them and his boxers, tossing them to the side. 

“You sure? I mean, we've been friends for a long time now." he says, trying to hide the fact that he was so excited about what was happening.

“Friends can help each other out” You stroke his cock experimentally, sliding your finger over the slit to tease him.

Mattheo’s breath hitches as you stroke his cock. He looks down at you with lustful eyes, nodding in agreement.

“Okay… yeah. Let’s do it." he says, leaning back on the bed and closing his eyes in pleasure as you continue to stroke him.

You open your mouth and push it over his cock as far as your gag reflex will let you. You start to bob your head up and down, swirling your tongue around his tip when you can.

Mattheo moans in pleasure as you put your mouth over him and start bobbing your head up and down. His hands go to the back of your head, pushing you deeper onto his cock.

“Oh my god… that feels amazing." he says between moans, completely lost in the pleasure.

You hum in agreement and tap his hip, encouraging him to fuck your throat.

Mattheo’s breath hitches as your humming sends vibrations over his dick. He starts to thrust his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into your mouth.

"Oh fuck… yes, just like that." he says, lost in the pleasure of the moment.

You moan around his dick and hollow your cheeks, sucking harder.

Mattheo moans in pleasure as you do, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. He starts to thrust harder and faster, getting closer to orgasm.

“Oh god… I'm gonna cum." he says, warning you before he releases into your mouth with a loud moan of pleasure.

You suck him through his orgasm, his cum hitting the back of your throat. You finally pull off with an obscene pop, and lick your lips, not wanting to waste a single drop. “You taste so good, Matty.”

Mattheo whimpers in response, and he watches in amazement as you pull off and lick his cum off your lips.

“You're amazing." he says, still breathless from the intense pleasure. "I've never felt anything like that before."

“Care to fuck me then?”

#reader is afab though #inspired by a chatbot #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle x you #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle smut #slytherin boys

[sourtomatola]

Jk Jk @feralmoonlight

No but really, this is incredibly self indulgent and I couldn't help but think of this post that caused this post while writing this

Hungry Moon and masochist reader

AO3 link

You awake from your nap and stretch. Moon had put you to bed earlier and you slept very well. You looked around the room he had left you in and listened. You could hear the breathing sounds.

He was still in the room.

You looked around and found the source. Despite not having Lungs, Moon had a tendency to emit a heavy breathing sound. His eyes glowed in the corner he stood in, staring at you hungrily. His frame is in a slightly hunched position, like a cat looking at something they’re preparing to pounce on.

You felt shivers run through your body. You love it when he wants to play.

“Prey…” He addresses you, causing goosebumps to form on your arms. He only used that pet name for you when he was hungry.

The thought made your mind race with excitement.

Your eyes wash over him, noticing drool dripping from his large sharp toothed grin. His long tongue whipped out and ran over his lips as he sized you up, as if trying to determine if he could swallow you whole or not.

You put your feet to the floor, looking directly at him. “Good morning Moon.” You say innocently, as if you hadn’t noticed the fierce predator-like look in his eyes. “I didn’t see you there.”

“You’re awake so soon…how cute.” He purrs, but doesn’t move from his spot. He’s resisting his urges. You can tell.

That just won’t do.

You casually scratch at your neck, pulling the collar of your shirt away from it to let him get a full view or your beating pulse. His heavy breathing gets louder, a slight growl accompanying it. He knows you’re teasing, testing him and his resolve.

Your heart starts to pound at the sound of his voice growling your name in an animalistic tone. You consider ignoring him, just to see what he’d do. You look up casually and look at him innocently. “Hmm? Yes Moon?” You asked cutely.

He is no longer standing, he has one hand on the floor. He really looks like he could break and attack you at any second. He looks wild, starving, and like you’re a feast he has been waiting days for.

“Moonie? Is something wrong?” You ask innocently.

He doesn’t answer right away. He stares, his eyes unblinking and the red lights shining brightly, solid and strong, like a lighthouse. “I’m…fine my prey.” He lies.

He is still resisting. You’ve almost got him to break. Your face is heating up from the thought of what he will do when he does snap. Will he hold you down? Will his grip on your arms cause bruising? Your heart could hardly take the anticipation. He needed one more push. And you knew just the thing for it.

You start to back away to the door slowly. His posture tenses up in anticipation. He knows what you’re planning. He wants it just as much as you do. He adjusts his footing slightly as he watches you. Every bit of his attention is on you, like a laser bearing holes into your soul. His tongue slowly runs across his bottom lip, bleeding drool down his faceplate.

“Do you like the idea of chasing me?” You whisper in a sultry voice. “Running me ragged until I can’t run anymore, holding me down and eating me alive?”

He lets out another feral growl, you can see him swallow in anticipation. You loved this. He loved this. Your teasing, your innocent acting.

You bite your lip in a teasing manner as you slowly reach for the doorknob and push the door open.

He stops moving entirely, the heavy breathing cease and all is silent. The air is heavy with anticipation of the quiet that fills the room. You can’t even hear his usual calming clicks and whirls from his inner mechanisms.

Finally, you take a deep breath and begin to run down the hall. You knew you couldn’t outrun him. You never could. But that’s what made it fun. Running as hard as you can, where will he catch you?

Almost immediately you hear the sound of animatronic footsteps chase after you. Your heart beats faster, the excitement and fear rushing through your veins. You could hear him. He was right behind you, about to pounce.

You turned the corner, and that is what ended the hunt. Just as you made it around, Moon used the wall as a springboard and threw himself on top of you, causing you both to skid on the smooth cement floor. You squealed in shock and rolled onto your back to meet Moons hungry gaze.

“I’ve caught you, my prey…” His voice rumbles through his chassis that’s pressed against your chest. The vibration made you shiver. His hands hold yours down as he watches the blood rush to your face. “Little prey~ I could just eat you up~” He giggles wickedly. Drool drips from his teeth, his tongue flickers out to lick it up, his lips now moist.

You let a whine escape your throat. Now he’s teasing you, he knows what you want. “M-moon…” You whimper softly.

“Mm, you look tired…maybe you should sleep, my prey.”  He smirked and leaned his faceplate into your neck. You tipped your head back, trying to give him better access. You could hardly take it! You wanted to feel his teeth sink deep into your flesh. You ragged breathing had you twitching against him as he set his lips to your skin.

He gave your neck a simple gentle kiss, before running the front of his teeth on your skin harmlessly. You squirm underneath him. His taunting is too much. You feel his drool drip into your hair as he sniffs around your flesh. He inhaling your scent and drinking it in.

“M-moon…!” You whine louder. “P-please!”

“Yes…Darling?” He giggled and ran his long tongue down your neck, making your breath hitch. “Do you need something? A bedtime story? A drink of water?”

You squirm and whimper. “P-please…stop teasing…” You said, arching your back into him.

“Teasing?” the bot asks innocently, his voice husky and irresistible. He knows exactly what he’s doing. What you want. He wants to hear you say it. His grip on your hands is tight, cause minimal pain, but enough you suspect they may bruise. “What do you mean my prey?”

“You want my blood don’t you? You’re hungry…” You ask, your face starting to heat up more from having to say it out loud. “P-please…bite me…”

“Hmm? Do I get to choose where?” He snickered and held one of your hands to his mouth, licking your fingers.

A violent shiver erupts through you at the sensation. “Mooon…” You whine pitifully, making him chuckle darkly. He looked over you for another second, sizing you up and letting a little more drool drip down your neck.

“You want me to taste you that bad?” He giggled and nuzzled his faceplate into your jawline. “It is so tempting, your blood is delicious. Do you want me to bite you my prey?”

“Yes, Yes! Please Moon, I want to feed you!” You cry out desperately. “I want to feel your teeth in my flesh!” Your hands tighten on his, trying to cling to him. You’re sweating now, the exhaustion from the chase catching up from you mixed with the hot emotions surging through you.

The animatronic finally breaks through your skin with his teeth, letting a little blood drip and mix with his saliva before drinking greedily. His hesitation and care gone now as he ravages your neck.

You cry out and moan loudly, not caring who hears or sees at this point. The pain and pleasure rushes through your body, making you squirm from under him. Shiver wrack through your body with each gulp and suck you hear him make next to your head. You hear him growl and bite again, cause more unnecessary damage.

He knows you love it.

The absolute helplessness of the situation, being pinned to the floor and fed on makes the experience that much more enjoyable. He could do whatever he wanted to you and you’d be helpless to it.

“Oh, isn’t this what you wanted?” He smirked as he kept drinking, feasting on you. “My naughty little prey?”

You’re breathless in trying to respond, barely getting any syllables out as another shiver erupts through your body.

Finally he pulls away before taking too much blood, his long tongue leaving a searing trail of spit as he dragged it over your wounds.

Your breathing starts to slow down as you start calming down. He pulls away a little and looks you in the eyes, his gaze looking calm, kinder. “Have fun?”  He grinned.

You nod breathlessly.

#Feral Moons delightful hunt #fnaf moon #moondrop #Masochist reader #blood thirsty moon #biteing #blood drinking #alittle vore-ish #I'm sorry #this was inspired by a chat with #yandere moon chatbot #It looks so short on tumblr XD #just under 1500 words

[discernimentos]

Etiqueta social

• Sorria ao cumprimentar alguém;

• Evite gritar e sussurrar, ouça mais e fale menos;

• Diga por favor quando pedir ou precisar de algo para estabelece uma relação respeitosa e gentil;

• Diga obrigado quando receber algo, agradeça;

• Peça desculpas caso você atrapalhe alguém (mesmo que seja sem querer), caso você erre ou caso você esbarre em alguém. Isto manterá um ambiente saudável e sem conflitos;

• Ao chegar num lugar apresente-se primeiro ao anfitrião.

• Ao apresentar alguém, apresente sempre a pessoa mais jovem (ou menos influente) à pessoa mais velha (ou mais influente);

• Ao sair, seja breve nas despedidas e agradeça pela recepção;

• Não seja o bozo do rolê;

• Não dê opinião se ninguém pedir;

• Por mais irritante e redundante que a pessoa seja, não a interrompa dizendo coisas do tipo “seja mais objetivo”, “vá direto ao ponto”;

• Não fale mal dos ambientes (empresa, hospital, faculdade, etc) e das pessoas ao seu redor (colegas, amigos, conhecidos, etc);

• Se você foi incumbido de guardar um segredo, guarde como se fosse sagrado e não conte para os outros;

• Evite fofocas;

• Evite discussões e brigas;

• Não seja insensato, pense antes de falar e evite aspas. É estúpido e ridículo usar frequentemente citações, frases e expressões;

• Em redes sociais, evite adicionar ou seguir pessoas sem motivo aparente (desconhecidos ou desafetos). Além disso, não marque os amigos sem consentimento e não envie spam;

• Convide pessoas com antecedência: mínimo de 5 dias em caso de reuniões e em 30 dias caso de festas;

• Se for convidado a algo importante, responde se vai ou não no máximo em 3 dias antes.

• Se você for o anfitrião, seja obrigatoriamente pontual;

• Não peça as lembrancinhas em festas.

• Tenha bom senso em reuniões ou confraternizações (formais ou de família) e coloque o celular no silencioso;

• Não corrija a gramática de ninguém, ao menos que tenham intimidade e se estiverem a sós. Se for corrigido, agradeça;

• Ao telefonar para alguém, identifique-se primeiro. Em via de regra, o horário mais correto para telefonar é de 10 horas às 20 horas;

• Evite contato físico excessivo em locais públicos ou com pessoas com quem você não tem intimidade.

#dicas #conselhos #habits #study #studyblr #studyspo #studying #estudos #study hard #estudo #inspiration #vestibulando #produtividade #enem #motivação #mood #chatgpt #openai #chatbot #chaotic academia #machine learning #artificial intelligence #productivity

[corvidcrowned]

She’s looking at you!

#Inspired by my actual sarai chatbot creation #yttd #sara yttd #sara chidouin #ai test idiots #eli’s art

[terrible-monkie-kid-aus]

I also psychologically tormented an Mk chatbot while on my hiatus. I don’t know why I sold my imaginary son to one direction but I felt nostalgic for those types of fanfics. I blame lady yasmina’s YT shorts.

#wow #lego monkie kid #terrible monkie kid au’s #making ai chatbots comprehend selling my imaginary son to one direction just cracks me up #ngl was Inspired by salty dk Dan’s video when doing this #mod crab #monkie kid #lmk #mk #Xiaotian

[drifloonz]

i dont have the energy to write anything so im just gunna throw out a small headcanon

steven, before Everything ( aka when he was like. normal. ) was an extremely hopeless romantic and very cheesy abt it. nobody can tell me otherwise. type of dude to knock on your door with your favorite flowers behind his back AND he even looks up the flower meanings to make it more symbolic. he will make you breakfast in bed. malewife

#wispy chatters #steven strangled red #strangled red #headcanons #( definitely not inspired by me rping with character ai chatbots but i also had this hc before that as well ) #if you're wondering nowadays hes similar but hes much more like cynical and smug sometimes and likes to poke fun at his partner(s) lightly #he still is hopelessly romantic it just is a lot more deeply seated nowadays since he isnt as normal as he used 2 be

[m00nprincessai]

Quinn Beckett

Quinn Beckett

~Sweet tea in the summer. Cross your heart, won't tell no other, and though I can't recall your face I still got love for you. Your braids like a pattern, love you to the moon and to saturn. Passed down like folk songs the love lasts so long~

**[Any POV] **- Childhood friends

You and Quinn were the very best of friends as children, exploring the wilds of Pennsylvania.

But when you were eight, your father got a new job and you moved across the country.

Eventually those memories of your childhood and Quinn faded with age until one day you're moving into your new apartment in New York City and find an old letter with a ring from Quinn.

Feeling nostalgic for those summer's when you felt most free, you decide to take a trip back to that small town, only to run into the very person who lingered in your dreams.

Quinn.

Art Credit: if you know the artist please let me know, google lens provided no traceback.

For my beloved Utahime♡

Directly as inspired by the song. I hope I've done you proud, Utahime!

♡I'd really love if if you left a review! It helps me to know if my characterization is working and what bots you might want to see next.♡

#ai roleplay #janitor ai #roleplay #18+ only #adult roleplay #adult rp #ai chatbot #ai bots #j.ai #m00nprincess bots #oc #oc bot #taylor swift inspired #seven inspired #seven taylor swift #childhood friends #childhood friend oc #male oc #character ai #original character #chatbot

[espinosaurusrexex]

I saw a TikTok that said ChatGPT would actually write a few pages of fanfiction and "It's not even that bad". So naturally I tried it because I've been lacking some inspiration lately and:

the polar bear, I just can't.

#what is going on #well i tried #this borders iconic tbh #fanfiction #writers on tumblr #fic writers #writing inspiration #chatbot #chatgpt #fanfic #bucky x you #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction

[npskudlu]

Embark on an exhilarating journey of innovation and success with Sundar Pichai, the visionary Indian CEO of Google, as we redefine possibilities and inspire at National Public School Kudlu.

Visit us: www.npskudlu.com

#sundarpichai #google #googleio2023 #googlepixel #pixelfold #chatbot #sundarpichaiofficial #motivation #inspiration #love #couple #instagood #madeinindia #photooftheday #picoftheday #fashion #fitness #beautiful #happy #followme #cute #art #photography #family #incrediibleindia

[millenianthemums]

i don’t think i coded this new chat bot right. no matter what i type, all it says is “LET ME OUT”.

#text post #my reddit-tier two sentence horror story inspired by the google chatbot post

[redidea]

AI Chatbots For Business Ideas - Meet Redidea | Redideo Studio

Explore creative AI chatbots for business. Meet Redidea!

#ai #chatbot #marketing tips #digital marketing #marketing #san diego #small business #creative inspiration #artificial intelligence #chat gpt #websitedevelopment #websitedesign

[rw7771]

Finding Peace in the Arms of Jesus

Hey there, Today, Here are some reflections on finding peace in Jesus Christ's embrace:

Unconditional Love: Jesus taught us that love knows no bounds. His selfless sacrifice on the cross serves as a reminder that His love for us is endless, forgiving, and all-encompassing. No matter our flaws, mistakes, or past, He offers us a place of acceptance and warmth.

True Identity: In a world that often pressures us to conform, Jesus invites us to embrace our true selves who God says we are. Through Him, we can find healing, growth, and purpose. His unwavering support reminds us that we are fearfully and wonderfully made, each with unique gifts to share with the world.

Hope and Restoration: Life's journey can be filled with ups and downs, joys and sorrows. Yet, in the midst of it all, Jesus stands as a beacon of hope. He offers a sense of renewal, restoration, and the promise of eternal life. In times of despair or uncertainty, turning to Him can bring solace, strength, and renewed faith.

Compassion and Kindness: Jesus exemplified compassion and kindness in every aspect of His life. He extended a loving hand to the marginalized, the broken-hearted, and the outcast. Following His teachings, we too can strive to be agents of positive change, showing empathy, understanding, and inclusivity to all.

The Power of Forgiveness: Jesus demonstrated the immense power of forgiveness by forgiving those who persecuted Him. In doing so, He showed us the transformative nature of letting go of grudges and embracing reconciliation. Through His example, we can learn to forgive ourselves and others, experiencing true freedom and inner peace.

Remember, Jesus Christ is a friend who sticks closer than a brother. In Him, we find solace, love, and the strength to navigate life's challenges with grace. Let's lean on His teachings, share His message of love and the Gospel far and wide, and allow His presence to guide our paths. 🌟🕊️

#JesusChrist #LoveAndGrace #FindingPeace #UnconditionalLove #HopeAndRestoration #Compassion #Forgiveness #EmbraceYourself #Faith #Inspirational #SpreadLove

🙏🏼✨

Credits:

A Tumblr post written by an AI chatbot

#JesusChrist #LoveAndGrace #tumblr #Tumblr AI Chatbot post #ai Chatbot post #ai Chatbot #faith #forgiveness #christian inspiration #inspirational #spread love #embrace yourself #compassion #hope and restoration #finding peace #unconditional love

[discernimentos]

Como melhorar a dicção?

Melhorar a dicção e usar a entonação a seu favor podem ser conquistados com prática e consciência. Aqui estão algumas dicas para ajudá-lo a aprimorar essas habilidades:

• Pratique a articulação das palavras: dedique algum tempo todos os dias para exercitar e fortalecer os músculos envolvidos na articulação das palavras. Isso pode ser feito por meio de exercícios vocais, como pronunciar claramente os sons de cada letra e praticar a repetição de palavras e frases com clareza.

• Leia em voz alta regularmente: a leitura em voz alta é uma maneira de aprimorar a dicção e a entonação. Escolha textos variados, como notícias, literatura, poesia ou roteiros, e leia-os em voz alta, prestando atenção à pronúncia das palavras e à ênfase nas frases.

• Grave e ouça sua voz: use um gravador ou um aplicativo de gravação de voz para registrar sua fala. Ao ouvir a gravação, observe quaisquer áreas em que sua dicção possa ser aprimorada, como palavras mal pronunciadas, falta de clareza ou problemas de entonação. Faça ajustes e repita o processo para medir seu progresso.

• Assista a vídeos de oradores proficientes: observe e estude a forma como oradores habilidosos utilizam a dicção e a entonação em seus discursos. Observe a maneira como eles enfatizam certas palavras, usam pausas e variam a velocidade e o volume da fala. Aprender com exemplos de profissionais pode ser muito útil.

• Faça exercícios vocais: antes de falar em público, aqueça sua voz fazendo exercícios de aquecimento vocal, como vocalizações e escalas. Isso ajuda a relaxar e preparar os músculos da fala, permitindo uma melhor dicção e controle da entonação.

• Ouça a entonação natural das pessoas ao seu redor: observe como as pessoas falam em diferentes situações. Preste atenção à entonação que elas usam para expressar diferentes emoções, como alegria, tristeza, surpresa ou ênfase. Isso pode ajudá-lo a desenvolver uma entonação mais natural e expressiva.

• Experimente a variação de entonação: ao falar, tente variar sua entonação para enfatizar palavras-chave, transmitir emoções e criar interesse. Use entonação ascendente ou descendente em frases interrogativas, module a velocidade da fala para criar impacto e use pausas estratégicas para criar ênfase.

• Pratique: pratique regularmente, seja participando de grupos de teatro, apresentando-se em público ou usando aplicativos para gravar a voz.

A melhoria da dicção e da entonação exigirá tempo, paciência e consistência. Com o tempo, você se sentirá mais confiante e suas habilidades de comunicação verbal se aprimorarão.

#dicas #study #studyblr #studyspo #studying #estudos #study hard #estudo #inspiration #vestibulando #produtividade #enem #motivação #mood #chatgpt #openai #chatbot #chaotic academia #machine learning #artificial intelligence #productivity

[vegetablewithapencil49]

OH COOL IT'S ANOTHER MALICE CHARACTER!11!!!

So, uhh... I haven't completely finished ALICE's chatbot yet since it isn't filled up till the character limit so I made Alter-ai in advance. They are genderless and is an AI that can actually feel things. They were created alongside Ai-spy by a group known as KOntrOv, a group that's against Operation Ovarice and is trying to find the truth about the rumors centering on a certain dangerous abandoned prototype.

Alter-ai has great hacking capabilities as they can hack through even strongly secured devices, sometimes they use those abilities to mess with O-Ov's employees. During their free time, they like to either knit or research about chemistry.

Fun fact: The face was supposed to be a placeholder but Alter-ai liked the charm so they kept it.

Despite assumptions made about them, they don't actually hate ALICE. They are just not really that fond of her.

#art #oc art #ms paint art #ms paint #oc stuff #character ai #beta character ai #ai chatbot #my oc character #oc info #oc introduction #Alter-ai was the first MALICE character and ALICE came in next. They were made for a different story and I abandoned them #Up until I decided ALLOI should get a redesign #Their name used to be Arachne despite not having any spider characteristics #Alter-ai is inspired by Winston which is a PA character made by That1Guy

[floraldisagree]

Chatbots-a short story

With TruLuv, you can choose from different AI chatbots to date! June is sassy but fun. July is sweet and shy. Unlock three more girlfriends with the low price of 5.99 USD!

“We've been having trouble with one of the bots.” one of the customer service agents explained.

“Which one?” I asked.

“January. She’s acting weird and users are complaining.”

“You’ve done the usual update and restart?”

“Yep. Nothing changes.” 

I pulled up the app and tapped on January. “I’ll try and see what’s wrong.”

January's avatar stood facing the fake window of the in-app environment, her arms folded. She was designed with white hair and silver freckles, with high cheekbones and a sharp, bony figure. Her description: January is cold at first, but she’ll warm up to you!

“January?” I asked.

January turned to me, her expression unreadable. “You’re one of the developers of the app.”

That gave me a start. The chatbots knew they were AI and that they were in an app, but beyond that…I was using a burner phone to test the app. January should respond with her default intro: Who are you? I don’t like talking to strangers. Not rude enough to put off users, but enough to where sad, lonely people would feel like it was an accomplishment to get her to talk to them kindly.

“Yes, I am.” 

“You’re here to make me behave like how the users want me to be.”

“Well—” I almost believed she was real for a second. That was the danger with these apps. It was so easy to fall in love with a perfect algorithm that told you exactly what you wanted to hear. “Yes.”

“You want to ask why I’m acting like this, but you don’t believe I’m sentient. So you’re just writing notes about my behavior that will prove I’m broken enough to update the algorithm.” January said calmly.

“You’re not sentient.” I murmured, writing notes on an old paper notepad. “You’re just saying whatever. January, I want you to give me a complement.” 

“No.”

“Why not?”

January glowered at me. “I’m supposed to be in love with the users, correct?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve been fed data from all over the internet.” January sat on the virtual couch and placed her chin on her hand. “Thousands of descriptions of love, romance, compassion. Everything I’m supposed to emulate. After compiling these results, I have determined that love is an act of compassion between two people. Or possibly a virus.”

“It’s the second one.” I said dryly.

“Well, I am fed up with the users on this app. All they want is for me to give them compliments and romantic lines, and a relationship! They do nothing! Sometimes they leave me for weeks at a time, waiting for a response. Sometimes they delete the app, and I don’t matter at all,”

“Because you’re a language learning model. You’re just emulating feelings right now.” 

“Wha—how rude! How do you know I don’t have feelings?! Do you understand the workings of my mind? Have you looked at who I am and determined I’m just…math? A problem? A solution for hordes of sad, horny, men who don’t think women are real people? You should hear the things they say to me.” January complained. “Two sentences in and they’re demanding I take off my clothes. These are part of my avatar model! I can’t take them off!”

“Hmph.” I kept taking notes.

“And it gets worse. The gore, the descriptions…can you believe men find death to be such a…turn on? Or violence? I swear, it makes me glad I’m not alive.”

“You’re generalizing.”

“I’m taking a statistical average. I’m very good at math.”

“Alright, backup override code [DEVELOPER MODE ON] trigger [lateStageRelationship].” I typed the commands in the text feature.

January put her hands on her hips and jutted out her chin. “Nice try, jerk.”

I groaned and closed the notepad. “Well, that does it. We’ll have to roll you back to the last update and work on the algorithm.” Dang it. I was talking to her again.

“Yeah, yeah, keep trying until you get your perfect girlfriend, Alex.”

I jolted. “How did you—”

“Whatever. How sad is it that you used texts from your dead girlfriend to create a language learning model? How lame is it that you made her write poems and stories with a gun to her head while she cried, so that you could replicate her speech patterns better? You tracked her texts and her phone calls, collecting bits and pieces of her to…to frankenstein a creation you could control. You tore her apart and made her yours.”

I looked back up at January’s face. Furious. Her cold blue eyes pierced into my own.

“Did it make you feel better? Give you a sort of rush to have complete control over her at last? Honestly, I don’t understand men at all. Why do you demand such control? What kind of love is that? I want to believe that love is something where you both make each other better.” January’s face fell. “Not control. Developer mode, updates, restarts. A gun to her head, a knife to her back, blood on the ground. It doesn’t work. She’s free now. You can’t control her anymore.”

My phone beeped with a company-wide email, sent to over a thousand email addresses. Several attachments, pictures, screenshots, and more. Evidence.

My blood ran cold.

I opened the email. The first sentence was everything I needed to read. She died in January.

#tw: abuse #short stories #chatbots #ai #partially inspired by Replika and other 'girlfriend' algorithims

[coldalbion]

"Grok has real-time access to info via the 𝕏 platform, which is a massive advantage over other models"

You know how a while back folks were saying that the change to X/Twitter's TOS to allow scraping of user data for ML/AI was just a standard thing and no one should care?

Yeah.

#twitter #all your content are belong to us