I finally decided to make this. Might fine tune as time goes. For now, I only have my LADS works on tumblr but I've written quite a few on AO3 and you can find it here :)
Love and Deepspace
Zayne
Bullet to the Heart Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 (Final)
Sylus
Cigarettes After Sex Part 1 Part 2 Part3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7
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Summary: You're an independent woman working as a lawyer that is stuck in the capitalistic grind to support your son - Artem the black cat and your reading addiction but quite content with her life. What happens when you run into Sylus with his charm in a chance encounter that is dead set on courting you. Or, in other words, what happens when an unstoppable force (Sylus) meets an immovable object (Non-MC)?
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
You were not avoiding Sylus. Not at all. You were just busy at work and then busy with meeting and socialising with your other friends when you had the time. You were still responding to his texts just like you would except for the fact that the responses were few and far between.
It still does not mean that you were avoiding him. Were you embarrassed to face him? Probably.
Was it avoiding him if you still made it to the usual movie night on Saturday and you staying over that night because you're either too tired or drunk to drive back home?
So, that was how you found yourself sitting on his couch, leaning on the armrest while facing Sylus, on Sunday explaining this very weird and scary nightmare you had where you were being chased by what could only be categorised as a body horror experiment gone wrong or rather very right.
"It's the feng shui of your apartment." You stated as you were munching on a grape.
"Is that so?" Sylus enquired with a lazy smile on his face.
"Yea. I never have these kinds of dreams when I'm at my apartment." You shrugged popping another grape in your mouth.
"Or maybe you have these dreams because you're weird."
"How dare you?" You exclaimed in mock offence, extending your leg to nudge him slightly. But before your toes could make contact, he caught your leg and placed him on his lap.
Before you could process what happened, Sylus carried on as if nothing had happened and said, "Or maybe it was because of the movie we watched yesterday."
The two of you finally watched the surprise movie from last week which turned out to be the movie 'The Thing'.
"Probably. I don't really do horrors or thrillers." You informed him. "They don't usually give me nightmares but when they do they're horrific. But I also still think its your feng shui."
"Noted for future reference, sweetie." Sylus said, patting your knee. Before you could say anything, his phone rang and he seemed to just say yes and sigh at the end of the call before he hung up.
"Everything okay?" You had never seen him this speechless on a call before and you were worried that maybe something was wrong or urgent.
"Yea, it was just the twins letting me know that they are 5 minutes away and want to go to arcade with me." He said with a smile on his face.
"Oh. I should probably get going then." You said, sitting straighter on the couch but Sylus stopped you with a slight squeeze on your calf.
"Stay." He said with a smile. "They've been asking to meet this friend that I've been hanging out with all this while."
"Are you sure?" You were not sure why you were protesting, if you can even call it that. Like he said, you are just friends and meeting his brothers shouldn't freak you out as much it did. But then again, there's their age.
"Are you really nervous about meeting two teenagers, kitten?" Sylus taunted you with a smirk.
"Have you not met teenagers? They are brutal and ruthless when it comes to expressing their opinion. My nervousness is entirely warranted." You huffed, turning to look at the view outside the floor to ceiling window.
"What kind of teenagers have you met, sweetie?" He looked so amused like it was his weekly entertainment television.
"My nieces and nephew. Some one might say resemble angels but the resemblance stops at their physical appearance."
"I am so intrigued." Sylus stated with the same amusement.
"No." You stated simply. The thought of him meeting your family was scarier than any opposing counsel you've met all your life.
"What?" He asked, as if he could see what was going through your mind.
"Nothing." You cleared your throat just as you heard the door open followed by two very loud boys calling Sylus's name and fast footsteps approaching the living room.
"Oh." They paused looking at the scene in front of them. You and Sylus lounging on the couch looking more intimate than a pair of friends. Before you could shift to pull your leg off his lap, Sylus once again caught you by squeezing your calf.
"Are you the friend he keeps talking about?" One of them asked as he sat on the couch adjacent to the three seater you were occupying.
"I guess? He must have a quite a few friends." You stated.
"No, he doesn't." The other twin stated like it was an obvious fact. "If he did, he wouldn't be hanging out with us as much as he does."
"Luke." Sylus warned the boy with no bite.
"It's true." The other twin - Kieran, you assumed shrugged rummaging through the kitchen cabinet.
"You don't look like you're 40." Luke stated with a straight face and you gave Sylus the 'I told you' look.
"Thanks. It's good to know that the ritual is working." You said with an innocent smile.
"What ritual?" Kieran asked, his hands filled with a lot of snacks.
"Sweetie." Sylus warned you this time with another squeeze to your calf.
"Oh it's just this thing I do - drinking the blood of a teenager every month during full moon." You shrugged like it was the most normal thing ever.
"Wait? Teenager? Not girls?" Luke asked looking part intrigued and part scared.
"Gender doesn't really matter as long as they are healthy and young. You guys look like you'd be good candidates." You clarified, trying your best to not laugh.
"Gege?" Kieran looked really terrified when he was looking at Sylus.
"She's not serious." Sylus informed them, letting out an exasperated sigh. "This is why you should not be rude when you're meeting someone for the first time."
"So, no blood drinking?" Kieran asked you as if wanting to hear from the source.
"Yea, no blood drinking. No teenagers or full moon. Sorry." You apologised after letting out a chuckle. "But it is nice to meet you guys."
"We like her." Luke announced to the entire room and his acceptance did loosen something in you.
"I am glad to hear that." You told him with a smile.
"Why don't you come with us to the arcade?" Kieran offered, looking shier than his twin.
"I don't want to intrude on your brothers time. But thanks for the offer, though." You were not sure if the others would appreciate your presence - especially Sylus.
"Noo. You should comee. He never lets us win. We need someone to beat him!" Luke exclaimed pulling out his very effective puppy eyes. You turn and look at Sylus who was looking at the whole scene with something that resembled a content smile.
"Come with us, sweetie. Maybe then they will taste victory." Sylus encouraged you and you were only a weak woman at the sight of three boys wanting you to join them. So, you agreed.
The trip to the arcade was just as lively as you expected it to be. Luke and Kieran were telling you all the stories of their previous visits to the arcade and how they suspect Sylus was cheating to win. Based on how they narrated it, you were inclined to believe the twins.
As soon as the four of you entered the arcade, Luke immediately announced that he wanted to team up with you and thus began the competition between the two teams.
Even though you hadn't been to the arcade in a really long time, you were a quick study. It also helped that you were a competitive person that was fuelled by Luke's persistent encouragement. You guys played through several rounds of racing games, shooting games and even pinball. Soon, the wins between your team and his was very close to one another, with your team at the lead.
You were all finally at the air hockey table with high tensions. You and Kieran were facing each other and you hit the puck with as much force as you could muster. In a surprising twist of events, the puck flew off the table and hit the Sylus who was just standing at the side as a spectator. On his crotch.
"Oh my god! Sylus, I am so sorry!" You started apologising profusely as the man made a sound mixed with both surprise and pain. It did not help that both Luke and Kieran were laughing their ass off behind the two of you.
"I'm fine, sweetie." Sylus tried reassuring you as you were hovering over him, unsure of what to do.
"I really am sorry. Is there anything I can do to make the pain go away?" You had no idea what you were saying. You had not caused bodily injury to anyone in years despite wishing you could.
"You could kiss it better." Luke mumbled before the twins started giggling among themselves.
"Luke." Sylus scolded them but that did nothing to stop them from laughing.
"Why don't I go get some ice from the food court?" You offered with a strong urge to flee the scene.
You were embarrassed at the whole situation and you just wanted the earth to swallow you whole. There was no recovering from this.
But you did return to the boys with an ice pack wrapped with some tissues and you found the boys sitting on the bench towards the side, seeming to be in a serious discussion that ended when they spotted you.
"I feel so bad. I'm sorry, Sylus." You apologised once again as you occupied the only available seat beside Kieran.
"I'm really fine, sweetie. There is no need to apologise. I've faced worse when playing with these two gremlins." Sylus reassured you as the twins let out a 'hey!' in protest.
"We should probably call it a day." You suggested with a smile.
"Sure, I don't mind. I won today!" Luke exclaimed with a triumphant smile.
"Next time you should be on my team." Kieran declared looking at you.
"Not happening! I picked her first" Luke refused to give up on you as a teammate.
"Why don't you guys let her pick who she wants on her team? Maybe she would want to be on my team the next time." Sylus added to fuel the fight even further because now , there was a full blown verbal argument between the twins on why you should be on their team.
"What makes you think I want to be on your team?" You joked, looking at Sylus but the twins were no longer paying attention to the two of you.
"You wound me, sweetie." Sylus feigned being hurt by your words. "First physically and now emotionally."
You winced at his words but before you could apologise again, he just shook his head and gave you a smile.
"Hey, how about we decide that the next time we are back at the arcade." You interjected the twins before the situation escalated. "How about we go grab something to eat from the food court?"
Hearing the word definitely seems to make them pause the fight and follow you and Sylus. You made Sylus and Luke take a seat while you and Kieran ordered the food. Before you left, Sylus tried to give you his card but you shot him down without even a second glance.
As you were waiting for the food, you noticed that Kieran was the shy one among the twins and seemingly following Luke's lead. He was not quick to start a conversation, now that it was just the two of you alone. You understood him - one fellow introvert to another.
"Did you have a fun today?" You tried initiating a conversation.
"I did. It's always fun here at the arcade with Luke and Sylus. And now with you too." He admitted with a shy smile.
"I'm glad to hear that. Do you guys come here often?" You asked wanting to know more about not just Sylus but also the twins.
"Sylus always takes us to the arcade after every exam, no matter how small. He says its a good way to unwind from all the stress."
"I have to agree with him. I had a bit of a stressful week at work and having fun with you guys really helped me unwind." You told him, thinking back at the nightmare of a week you had.
"He is right most of the time." Kieran admitted.
"Is he now? What else is he right about?" You were curious at the statement and at the blind trust they had in him.
"He was right when he said that I am good at math and that I should join the math club and participate in the Olympiad. That I would enjoy it and like the people there." Kieran said with a soft smile.
"Wow, that's amazing. Can I tell you a secret?" You asked, your voice turning into a whisper. Kieran looked curious and gave you a cute nod. "I suck at math. Can't solve a polynomial equation to save my life, forget trigonometry or calculus problems."
"Wait, seriously?" Kieran looked genuinely shocked at your admission. "But polynomials are so easy."
"Maybe for you, Mr. Math prodigy. I chose law and humanities for a reason." You chuckled at his reaction.
Before he could say anything more, the food was ready and you guys went back to your table to find Sylus and Luke bickering about some video game.
"What are you guys arguing about?" You asked as you sat beside Sylus because Kieran had already claimed the seat beside Luke.
"Sylus thinks Skirk is no longer meta." Luke looked offended and ready to defend her honour.
"Wait, what? Why would you think that?" You asked looking at Sylus because for once, you knew what they were talking about even though you hadn't played the game in ages.
"Because, look at all the characters that have been released since. They have the region specific fighting mechanism and that is what is required for the imaginarium theatre and the stygian onslaught." Sylus reasoned with a shrug. "She might be important lore wise but that is also debatable."
"That might be true but at the same time, she can be paired with a lot of regional characters to create the elemental reaction that can boost the damage, because of that unique abyssal cryo thing she has going." You would defend Skirk to the ends of earth because of just how much you loved her.
"Yea but why would I want to do that when I can have other cryo characters or other elemental reactions from the regional characters?" Sylus responded with a look that clearly told you that he was challenging you.
"If that is the basis of your argument, then there is a multiple combinations of team you can have that makes even Alice or Nicole not be meta." You shrugged, taking a bite of your fries.
"You guys seem more into this than we are." Kieran noticed.
"I just can't stand Skirk slander. My girl has already been through enough." You said, feeling a little embarrassed talking about video games with people significantly younger than you.
"Thank you! I like you even more right now." Luke gave you a stronger seal of approval that just made you chuckle.
"Why aren't you eating?" You asked Sylus because he had just taken a bite of his wings and not touched them since.
"I think it tastes a bit weird." Sylus said, with a frown.
"Oh. Do you want me to get you something else? Or replace it?" But before you were done, Luke and Kieran descended like wolves on the wings and disagreed with his assessment.
Taking their word of approval, Sylus decided to continue with his food and the four of you were talking about the different video games you all play and convincing each other to try the games that you play.
The sun was already setting by the time you guys made it out of the arcade and Sylus decided to drop you off at your apartment, promising that he would make sure your car was delivered to your apartment before you had to leave for work.
With that you bid them farewell and one part of you hoped that you would get to have another fun day with all three of them some time soon.
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Scientists invented a fake disease. AI told people it was real: Nature.com
I'm a bit frightened for the time when someone less ethical than the person that did this decides to repeat the experiment but leave out the part where they come in later and announce that it was fake and people wind up diagnosed with the fake condition and all kinds of wacky hi jinks ensues.
“Because the truth is, tech doesn’t have an image problem. It doesn’t have a message problem. It has an intention problem. What’s wrong with the axe murderer who broke into my house is not that he hasn’t successfully persuaded me to buy into his narrative. What’s wrong is that he’s trying to kill me with an axe. Similarly, when you launch a product that’s designed to put millions of people out of work, block access to sources of verifiable truth, replace human creativity with slop, and lower the barriers to every sort of atrocity, the problem isn’t that you haven’t told the public a good story about those things. The problem is that you are trying to do them.”
"Kill your local sex offender!" Oh, you mean the guy who went streaking at his local college football game on a dare one time? That's a sex crime.
"No, I mean-"
Oh, maybe the woman who had to pee in a public park that only had pay toilets, so she tried to hide behind the bushes but got caught? Public urination is a sex crime.
"What? No, I mean-"
Oh, maybe you mean the homeless guy who had to strip down to get his clothes in the laundromat to clean them for the first time in weeks? He tried being subtle, but someone called the cops on him, and now he's on the sex offender registry for public nudity.
"Rapists and pedophiles! Kill rapists and pedophiles!"
Oh, like the trans woman who got called a pedophile groomer for helping a trans kid escape her abusive parents?
Or maybe the black man who got labeled a rapist because he came on to another man's wife, and he decided to get back at him by charging him with rape?
How about the 17 year olds who were fooling around, fully consensually, in one of their bedrooms? That's still technically underage sex and thus rape of a minor.
Oh, or maybe you're talking about the doctor who performed genital reconstructive surgery in a state that just voted to get that classified as rape?
People will do everything they can to get you convinced rape and pedophilia are the worst crimes possible, then accuse whoever they like the least of being either a rapist, a pedophile, or both, counting on you turning on them just for being accused of the crime.
"Oh, so you're saying you don't want to kill a serial rapist?"
That's exactly what I'm goddamn saying.
Once we decide a group is okay to kill, the government will do everything they can to convince you that their political enemies are either part of that group, or just as bad as that group, to get you to kill their enemies for them.
The only way out is to accept every life as worth saving.
EDIT: If you're going to go on this post to say that no, you think you really should be allowed to kill people you decide are rapists and/or pedophiles, I'm going to block you. I have already been blocking you, because it's clear that you aren't willing to engage with what I'm saying.
Also, if someone says something like that we'd be better off with rapists being dead BUT that they won't let that opinion shape their stance on public policy, and you reply to that person to accuse them of wanting to murder people, I'm also going to block you, because what the fuck that's a completely different sentence.
EDIT 2: Since so many people seem to fail basic reading comprehension, let's state it again, in different words:
1. Killing people is bad.
2. Killing someone can never be undone by any means we have.
3. If the government can kill people, they will want to kill their political opposition and other undesirables (WHICH CAN INCLUDE YOU PERSONALLY AND ANY IF NOT ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY).
4. If there is a class of people OF ANY TYPE who the government can LEGALLY KILL, they now just need to convince you their enemies count as that class (ever wondered why there's so much emphasis on claiming gay people are pedophiles? Now you know!)
5. If there is a class of people OF ANY TYPE that the public can LEGALLY KILL, murderers just need to convince people that their victims counted as that class (I murdered him because he's a rapist. Anyway now his job is free promote me into that position plz.)
6. As pointed out in the notes (thank you everyone pointing this out!), if the penalty for a crime is death, people are much more willing to silence witnesses to that crime (for example, murdering their rape victims), which is EVEN WORSE than just committing the initial crime.
7. THEREFORE the only way to keep those from happening is to have NO category of people it is considered okay to kill FOR ANY REASON.
artists (the OP is by Theodoor Rombouts, 17th c) : F. Gordeev 1769, Cornelius Cort 1566, Bernard Picart 1733, Enrico Barberi 1893, Luca Giordano 1660, Grigorij Mihajlov 1819, Jacob Jordaens 1640, Jean-Louis-Cesar Lair 1819, Johann Heinrich Fuseli 1781-1785, John Singer Sargent c. 1921, John Singer Sargent 1921, Kaspar von Zumbusch 1880, Josep Campeny i Santamaria, Juan Manuel Ferrari 1952, Peter Paul Rubens 1610s, Nicolas-Sébastien Adam 1762, unknown (Prometheus Vase) 1867, Pavel Wenig 1892
Aaand switch bonus: "Prometheus Strangling the Vulture" by Jacques Lipchitz (1943)
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Shout out to my mom who explains my transition as "Having a daughterpillar turn into a Boyterfly". It doesn't erase the fact I was an adorable little girl, and also affirms my gender now. I love my mother.
Hey, man, c'mere. Listen. Get in real close, this is important.
You're gonna make stuff again. You're gonna make stuff you're proud of. You're gonna make stuff you're excited to share. You're going to feel that overwhelming drive to create, not just the frantic I want to want to you're stuck in now. You're going to have awesome ideas, and you're going to make them into reality. You're going to create again. You're still an artist. You're still a writer. You're still home to the same passion you had before. You'll find it again. It's not gone. It's just resting. Let it rest. You're going to make stuff again. I promise.
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But... Stochastic Parrots.
Timnit Gebru was fired from Google in December 2020 for refusing to retract a research paper, and every single warning that paper made about large language models has now happened at a scale the industry spent 4 years trying to make people forget about.
Her name is Timnit Gebru.
She co-led the Ethical AI team at Google. She co-wrote a paper called "On the Dangers of Stochastic Parrots" with Emily Bender at the University of Washington and two other researchers. The paper was 14 pages long. It was submitted to a top AI ethics conference. And it was the reason Google decided that one of the most senior Black women in AI research could no longer work there.
The story Google told publicly was that she resigned. The story she told, confirmed by 2,695 of her colleagues in an open letter, was that she was fired by email while on vacation because she refused to either retract the paper or remove her name from it.
The paper had not even been published yet.
Here is what she actually wrote, and why every prediction inside it has now come true.
The first warning was about scale itself. Bender and Gebru argued that training ever-larger models on ever-larger scrapes of the internet would produce systems that appeared fluent but had no actual understanding of language. They called these systems stochastic parrots because they would repeat patterns from training data with statistical confidence and zero comprehension. The paper predicted that this apparent intelligence would fool both users and developers into trusting outputs that were structurally incapable of being reliable.
This was 2020. GPT-3 had just come out. The paper predicted the hallucination problem before anyone had a word for it.
The second warning was about bias amplification. The paper documented in detail that internet-scale training data contains systematic overrepresentation of dominant viewpoints and underrepresentation of marginalized ones. The models would not just absorb this bias. They would amplify it, because the optimization process rewards confident outputs, and confidence in language patterns tracks frequency in the training set.
The prediction was that hiring tools built on these models would discriminate against women. That healthcare triage tools would underperform on Black patients. That loan approval systems would entrench inequality while presenting their decisions as neutral algorithmic judgment.
Every one of those things has now been documented in deployment.
Amazon's hiring algorithm penalized resumes that contained the word "women" in any context. Healthcare risk scoring algorithms used by major US hospitals were found to systematically underestimate the medical needs of Black patients. Apple Card's credit algorithm gave wives credit lines 10x lower than their husbands for the same financial profile.
The third warning was about environmental cost. The paper calculated that training a single large language model produced emissions equivalent to the lifetime output of 5 cars. The prediction was that the race to scale would create an environmental footprint that would eventually rival entire industries.
In 2024, Google's emissions were up 48% from 2019, and the company explicitly blamed AI infrastructure. Microsoft's were up 29%, same reason. Both companies have now quietly abandoned the climate commitments they were publicly celebrating the year Gebru was fired.
The fourth warning was about documentation. The paper argued that the training datasets being assembled were too large for anyone to actually audit. Nobody at Google, OpenAI, Meta, or any other lab could tell you with confidence what was in the data their models were trained on. This was not a temporary problem to be solved later. It was a permanent feature of the approach.
In 2023, researchers discovered that the LAION-5B dataset, used to train Stable Diffusion and other major image models, contained thousands of images of child sexual abuse material. The companies that had trained on the dataset had no way of knowing. The paper predicted that category of failure 3 years before it was found.
The fifth warning was the one Google cared about most.
Bender and Gebru argued that the deployment of these systems would centralize linguistic and cultural power in the hands of the small number of companies that could afford to train them. The internet would become a place where the dominant voice was a statistical average of dominant voices, presented as a neutral assistant. Languages underrepresented in the training data would degrade over time as more web content was generated by these systems and fed back into the next training run.
This is now happening in real time. A 2024 study found that 57% of new web content in English is AI-generated or AI-assisted. Researchers studying low-resource languages have documented active degradation in translation quality, because the synthetic content fed back into training is itself worse in those languages.
The paper Google fired her for predicted the model collapse problem before model collapse had a name.
The mechanism behind why this all happened is the part of her work that nobody quotes.
Gebru's argument was not that AI is dangerous in some abstract sci-fi sense. Her argument was that AI is dangerous in a very specific structural sense. The technology was being built by a small group of researchers who shared similar backgrounds, worked at similar companies, and were rewarded for shipping products faster than competitors. The incentive structure made it impossible for safety, ethics, and bias concerns to slow anything down. Anyone inside the system who raised those concerns was either ignored, sidelined, or removed.
She was making that argument from inside Google.
Then Google proved her right by removing her.
The team Google had built to make sure their AI was safe was dismantled in 90 days because they did the job they had been hired to do. Margaret Mitchell, the other co-lead of the Ethical AI team, was fired two months after Gebru for searching through her own emails for evidence of how Gebru had been treated.
Gebru did not stop. She founded DAIR, the Distributed AI Research Institute, in 2021. The mission is to do AI research outside the control of the companies that have a financial interest in not hearing the answers.
Every prediction in the Stochastic Parrots paper has now been validated by deployment. Hallucinations are an industry-wide problem the largest labs cannot solve. Bias amplification has been documented in hiring, healthcare, lending, and criminal justice. Environmental costs are larger than entire small countries. Training data audits remain impossible. Model collapse is an active research crisis at every major lab.
The question worth sitting with is the one almost no one in the industry will say out loud.
Every researcher with the technical credibility to call out these problems watched what happened to her in December 2020 and made a calculation about their own career. The number of people willing to speak publicly about safety and ethics issues inside the major AI labs collapsed after that firing and has not recovered.
The researcher Google fired for warning about exactly what is now happening was right.
The company that fired her is now the second-largest deployer of the technology she warned about.
And the people inside that company who agree with her are not allowed to say so.
hbo max blocks screenshots even when I use the snipping tool AND firefox AND ublock which is a fucking first. i will never understand streaming services blocking the ability to take screenshots thats literally free advertising for your show right there. HOW THE HELL IS SOMEBODY GONNA PIRATE YOUR SHOW THROUGH SCREENSHOTS. JACKASS
somewhere out there is a guy who meticulously takes screenshots of every individual frame of his favorite tv shows and then painstakingly etches each one onto a roll of film which he puts into his old timey projector and recreates the footage as a silent film with his own lavishly hand-lettered dialogue cards and original score that he plays on his upright piano and charges audiences one shiny penny a play. at last, big media has finally outsmarted ol' Zachary Zoetrope
PSA for everyone who doesn't know, explained simply
this is NOT because of blocking screenshots, it's because of HOW streaming sites use your computer's hardware to optimise performance, which means the thing rendering the video and the thing capturing your screen aren't the SAME thing. so they can't talk together.
you can fix this by going to your browser settings, searching for "hardware acceleration", and turning that off.
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Apparently my stepdad and I are fucking psychically linked because ?? every single time he makes chili for dinner I get a migraine. Without fail. And it became like a ha ha running joke because it happened so many times but now I’m living 3 hours away from my parents and I just texted my mom and
was outside earlier and a bird Came Up, squatted down, fluttered it’s wings at me and opened its mouth like a hatchling begging for food (it was a grown female) so I went and checked the seed cube in the feeder and the thing was completely covered in mold. this is one of the weirdest things that’s ever happened to me. how did she know im the one in charge of the birdseed. How Did She Know To Pantomime Hunger At Me. Hello.
i have spent my afternoon confusedly getting dressed, driving to the store, purchasing a new seed block, driving home, washing the cage, and getting the feeder set back up. i don’t take this much care for my Own nutrition. ive been bullied into a grocery store run by a tufted titmouse. i feel so loved
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