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in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off

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y'all this post is untagged ai. a lot of people aren't realizing it, but if you take a second to look at it, it becomes very clear

tumblr keeps showing it to me and OP has refused to tag it, so when you go in the reblogs it's a bunch of people who don't seem to realize that it's ai either. i recognized a lot of usernames in the reblogs, from people who i definitely know are against ai stuff. so if you've reblogged this thinking a human made it because OP refuses to edit the original post for transparency— now you know.

#I KNEW IT

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i’m going to kdxjdhdjhddjjdhs

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happy neil banging out the tunes day!

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i am not calling twitter fucking x

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guy from the incident: describes the most horrific gore imagery you’ve ever heard

the same guy one minute later: anyway im gonna sue your ass >:)

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haha heyyy….

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HAPPY PROTOCOL THURSDAY EVERYONE

[ID: A Magnus Protocol comic. Sam, head in his hands, says sadly, "Oh Chester, I'm just feeling real low." The computer, which displays a single staring eye, says, "I can send emails." There's a ping implying Sam’s received an email notification as Sam takes this in, and then he turns and says, "Oh shit, for real?" End ID] ID courtesy of @princess-of-purple-prose with small edits from me; thank you!!

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Tape recorder click sound my beloved

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Pov: you’re Sam

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He literally deserves the world

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My design of Alice Dyer keeps bothering me because it just doesn't encapsulate... Her. So what if I just slapped a redesign on her

Anyways what do we think

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whatever you do don't imagine whatever is left of jon in that computer still thinking of gerry as someone reliable who can help

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my alarm just scared the living shit out of me. image JUST waking up, you're half asleep and you wiggle under the covers moving your hand around the bed and under your pillows trying to find your phone and the first thing you hear is

"YAAAAAAY"

"MR BONZO'S ON HIS WAY HE WANTS TO STAY HE WANTS TO PLAY WITH YOU"

over and over again until you find your phone. currently shaking and sobbing and i WILL be thinking about this for the rest of the day.

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the way alice dyer gave gwen a mocha one (1) time and so she decided this was a gateway to emotional vulnerability