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hey tumblr! did we know about the AI sharing option??
direct quote: "Prevent this blog's contentβeven in reblogsβfrom being shared with our licensed network of content and research partners, including those that train AI models."
to opt out of AI training
on PC: on the left column, click on the "Account" tab. click on your blog's name/icon. on the right column click on "View blog". click the "Blog settings" button. scroll _all the way down to the last option_ right before "Blocked Tumblrs". hit the toggle button so it is lit up blue and the circle is on the right.
on mobile: click the little person's head icon on the bottom menu (all the way on the right). click the gear icon in the top right. click on "Visibility" (instead of privacy for some reason??). hit the toggle button so it is lit up blue and the circle is on the right.
(if you do this on either PC or mobile, it will effect both. you don't have to do it twice for the same blog)
you are now opted out from your blog training AI. and make sure you do this for EVERY BLOG YOU OWN!
hey actual @tumblr? THIS SHOULD BE OPT-IN NOT OPT-OUT
if I ever reblog anything thatβs AI generated, itβs because I genuinely didnβt know, and I give everyone full permission to call it out so I can delete it from my blog
God I was so happy to be home. I was so happy to get a few days off from work. I kick off my shoes and drop my things at the apartment door. I drag my feet on my way to the bedroom. I didn't even notice IV in the kitchen watching me.
I fall face first on the bed and let out a muffled groan. It was like all my soreness hit me all at once. When did this bed get so comfortable?
I barely noticed when IV followed me. I didn't have the energy to look at him when he sat on the bed next to me.Β
βHey Dove, long day?β He asks.Β
βSo long!β I groan into my pillow.
βAww, poor thing.β He says and starts to rub the back of my neck. βSo tired.β
βYes, I am! This work training has been so exhausting!β I whine into the pillow. βWho knew that sitting my ass would be so much work?!β
βBut you're done nowβ¦ right? It's been your whole work week.β He asks as his hand moves down to the middle of my back.
βYeah, we're doneβ¦ for now.β I say. βNext time I get an opportunity to do work training, remind me to say βnoβ.β
βI could do thatβ¦ but right now let's get you nice and relaxed.β I nearly whine like a sad dog when IV gets off the bed. βChange out of your work clothes while I put dinner in the oven.β
βOK.β I mumble and drag myself off the bed as he walks out of the room.
I change my clothes and get the energy to wash my face. I then flop back on the bed. I will admit that I do feel better. I hear IV talk back into the bedroom and I feel the mattress drip again, but this time it's⦠different?
I open one of my eyes and look over my shoulder. βWhat do you think youβre doing?β I ask when I see IV straddling my hips.
I'm helping you relaxβ¦ obviously.β He says like there is not out of the ordinary right now. I completely lose my train of thought when he starts to message shoulders. βOh Dove! Your shoulders are so tight! No wonder you're so grumpy. You're so tense.β
βDamn right I am! Employee of the month! I'm carrying that whole team on my back!β
βI know Dove. They would be lost without you.β
I try to not make noise as IV works out the tension and knots from my shoulder blades. It's a mix of pain and relief. I hear him grunt as he works out my left shoulder, changing his technique as he goes. I make a sound that is a mix of moan and yelp as he finally releases the knot in my shoulder.
βThere we go! You ok Dove?β
βGod why are you so good at this?β
He answers me with a laugh but doesn't give me a real answer. He just moves his hands down my back to focus on my lower back.
βJust focus on relaxing. Nothing else.β
βI really owe you one.β
βDonβt worry, I have a few ideas on how you can make it up to me Dove.β
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God I was so happy to be home. I was so happy to get a few days off from work. I kick off my shoes and drop my things at the apartment door. I drag my feet on my way to the bedroom. I didn't even notice IV in the kitchen watching me.
I fall face first on the bed and let out a muffled groan. It was like all my soreness hit me all at once. When did this bed get so comfortable?
I barely noticed when IV followed me. I didn't have the energy to look at him when he sat on the bed next to me.Β
βHey Dove, long day?β He asks.Β
βSo long!β I groan into my pillow.
βAww, poor thing.β He says and starts to rub the back of my neck. βSo tired.β
βYes, I am! This work training has been so exhausting!β I whine into the pillow. βWho knew that sitting my ass would be so much work?!β
βBut you're done nowβ¦ right? It's been your whole work week.β He asks as his hand moves down to the middle of my back.
βYeah, we're doneβ¦ for now.β I say. βNext time I get an opportunity to do work training, remind me to say βnoβ.β
βI could do thatβ¦ but right now let's get you nice and relaxed.β I nearly whine like a sad dog when IV gets off the bed. βChange out of your work clothes while I put dinner in the oven.β
βOK.β I mumble and drag myself off the bed as he walks out of the room.
I change my clothes and get the energy to wash my face. I then flop back on the bed. I will admit that I do feel better. I hear IV talk back into the bedroom and I feel the mattress drip again, but this time it's⦠different?
I open one of my eyes and look over my shoulder. βWhat do you think youβre doing?β I ask when I see IV straddling my hips.
I'm helping you relaxβ¦ obviously.β He says like there is not out of the ordinary right now. I completely lose my train of thought when he starts to message shoulders. βOh Dove! Your shoulders are so tight! No wonder you're so grumpy. You're so tense.β
βDamn right I am! Employee of the month! I'm carrying that whole team on my back!β
βI know Dove. They would be lost without you.β
I try to not make noise as IV works out the tension and knots from my shoulder blades. It's a mix of pain and relief. I hear him grunt as he works out my left shoulder, changing his technique as he goes. I make a sound that is a mix of moan and yelp as he finally releases the knot in my shoulder.
βThere we go! You ok Dove?β
βGod why are you so good at this?β
He answers me with a laugh but doesn't give me a real answer. He just moves his hands down my back to focus on my lower back.
βJust focus on relaxing. Nothing else.β
βI really owe you one.β
βDonβt worry, I have a few ideas on how you can make it up to me Dove.β
Have we considered how he is the perfect height/shape to mold oneself around? Boyfriend body pillow style but actual boyfriend. No cryptid-level long limbs to navigate, but also big enough to be big spoon comfortably if thatβs what you want. And so softtttt, your fingers and cheeks can press right in when youβre cuddled up close.
RIP by miw but its Vessel who's been killed/revived by Sleep but he's never forgotten you.
He's alone in the mansion writing songs, hoping they'll somehow find you. He only uses his voice to sing for you, he hopes that you can hear him. The piano becomes somewhat his beacon of hope.
He sees your shadow through the windows and runs towards it, only to be met with nothing. He makes dinner for two and set the table for two, only for your plate to be left untouched. At the slightest creak of the front door he runs down the staircase despite knowing that it is the wind which pushed on the door.
He refuses to use the bed in the main bedroom, unable to fantom the idea of getting some rest without you. Instead, he leaves it untouched and sleeps in a smaller bedroom with a bed almost too small for him.
He's wandering alone in the mansion, searching for you, waiting for you to come back to him.
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you wanna talk about freaky songs?? you wanna pick THE freak token song?? it's not sugar, it's not the summoning, it's not even provider. it's alkaline
poetic song, right? really cleverly written with all the science metaphors and shit. surely he's just deeply devoted and in awe of the object of his desire. this album's kinda dark and soulful after all. except you remember how during tomb era, when they'd play this live, he'd thrust very aggressively on "and how it connects to mine"?
cause that kinda changes the picture, and suddenly "I'm dying to melt through to the heart of her molecules/'Til the particles part like holy water" sounds like he wants to smash so hard he splits the atom. like "her design and how it connects to mine" isn't her plans or whatever and how he plays into them, but literally her design, as in. her body and how it goes on his. pussy so good you're permanently altered. pussy so mindblowing you can't tell if she's a blessing or a curse. "not acid nor alkaline" cause it's the perfect ph I Guess
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