I vented a bit about this on Bluesky, but the rampant use of AI covers, as well as the encouragement to use it in the forums, is my biggest hang up with ScribbleHub.
Generally speaking, if I see a book for sale with AI cover art, I don't read/buy it.
On ScribbleHub, so many books have AI covers, it's hard to put that into practice if I want to be a social and active reader (i.e. your own stories get more readers and comments if you yourself comment).
I guess I'm just conflicted bc I am reading things on ScribbleHub with GenAI covers and feel hypocritical. Xd
*covers head with hands*
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the fact that puss didn’t realize that death was, you know, death until the fourth time he saw him when death had to literally spell it out for him. like my mans really thought it was just some weirdo bounty hunter obsessed with death motifs and metaphors and whanot who somehow managed to drive him into a blind panic with his mere presence. orange cat behaviour.
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Jason to Bruce privately in the Cave: “That was the stupidest decision I’ve ever seen you make. Do you really think they’re going to want to be your friends once they find out the truth? If you could unclench for ONE minute this all could’ve been avoided—”
Jason at the Justice League meeting on the Watchtower ten minutes later: “If anyone even LOOKS at Batman I’ll rip their throat out. None of you fuckers understand how many favors he’s doing your sorry asses. If you’re too stupid to listen to Batman, that’s your prerogative. He’s the only thing keeping this damn satellite in ORBIT—”
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........pls gib me Yan dilf in skimpy outfit pls🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
・✶ 。゚☆ YANDERE DILF ☆ ; drabble
★ note: had one of the craziest and nicest nights of this year fr, so of course I had to indulge on this ask 😫😫 ( y'all can send more requests here! )
cw: gn!reader, big man has kids, not in a relationship yet, neighbors au!, slight feminization, subby yan, kinda suggestive, and reader is a bit mean. I'm just showing my pathetic boy some affection <3
I now seriously can't stop thinking about a yandere dilf! who would absolutely wear and do anything for his dearest darling.
it doesn't really matter what you're asking for. whether you want him in the tightest and most transparent shirt ever, or just wanna see him getting riled up while trying on some slutty shorts —maybe even a skirt if you're into that— yandere dilf! will always be up to indulging into your desires.
pictures, videos, calls; you'll receive whatever you want as long as you promise to get your hands on yandere dilf! as soon as you arrive back in the neighborhood. he would purposefully send the kids to daycare or let them have a sleepover at a friend's place, growing extremely excited and completely aware that he will be busy all night long with you at his side.
as embarrassing, humiliating, and probably pathetic as this might be for any other man, yandere dilf! thrieves and lives from your attention.
grope him, degrade him, and strip him to the sweet, matching underwear you've bought him some nights ago— he doesn't care. yandere dilf! certainly doesn't care, as he can only focus on the way your hands roam all over his body, too lost in the feeling of your lips kissing and sucking on every inch of newly uncovered skin.
you might be just using him, feeding bits of your ego, and destroying part of his in the process of satisfying your fantasies... but guess what? he's completely fine with it. he would do anything for you anytime, if at least that means having you show yandere dilf! some love.
"I swear– I swear you can do whatever you want with me... Just keep loving me tonight, yeah?"
© godnectar 2024. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
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just thinking about taking the train home after a late-night mission with xavier.
you’re exhausted and snuggled into his chest, drifting in and out of sleep as the stations sweep past. a few stops from your apartment, you shift, blinking blearily up at xavier. you register your head on his warm chest and his arms cradling you against him.
“xav?” your voice is soft and slightly hoarse with sleep.
“hm?”
his hair falls in front of his eyes as they look towards you. you reach out to brush the pieces aside to see them more clearly — soft and bright, like the stars that are no doubt well and truly out.
“aren’t you tired too?” you murmur around a yawn.
xavier smiles and gives a small shake of his head. “i will never tire of protecting you.”
“xav…” you press your face against his chest, hiding the smile with a quiet faux groan. partly because it’s cheesy, but mostly because you know he means every syllable.
you don’t see, but he smiles at your response and brings a hand up to stroke your hair gently.
“go back to sleep, angel. i’ll wake you when we’re home.”
in truth, you are already halfway there, but his permission is the nudge you need to be lulled back into slumber.
you accept his offer and show your gratitude with a rub of your nose against his chest, and a small kiss to the clothed skin, before you find rest — as you always do — in xavier’s arms.
“sweet dreams, my star.”
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