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Science Experiment

This is what happens when you leave your girlfriend with the genius-level IQ alone in your laboratory…

… she gets bored and cobbles together a machine that paints liquid latex clothing onto her body…

… but it takes her a few attempts before she has it properly calibrated…

… and she makes a bit of mess. Of course, you forgive her (:

Cuties II

We love everything about these cuties…

… we love their hair, and their gorgeous faces…

… we love their slinky outfits…

… and their expressive poses…

… and we love the backgrounds. We love the colours. Most of all, we love the wonderful Lowbrow-ness of these works. We hardly had to make any alterations to these, they are what happens when you hit a near perfect role with Mj (:

Cyber Babes

So, yep, we’re doing cyber sweethearts, again… really, if it isn’t Fae, it’s these babes, isn’t it?…

… we’ve been doing work in Mj for so long, now, and so obsessively, that we feel we have developed a recognisable style of our own, especially with the cyber girls. We doubt anyone else, unless they used one of our images as a seed, could produce what we create, just using prompts…

… by now, we have done thousands and thousands of iterations, working toward this style, and we are very sure Mj remembers everything we’ve ever done. We say this because we don’t even need to use prompts, any more, we just use ‘blend’, and images from our thousands-strong library of work (we saved EVERY good image we ever made, and probably thousands of crap ones, too)… but, even when we are using ‘blend’, and no prompts, Mj throws in elements we have prompted in previous work, even if those elements are simply NOT included in the images we blend…

… we have begun to suspect that it’s almost a holographic memory thing, every aspect of every image we’ve ever asked Mj to create, is somehow, like DNA, stored in each, individual image. This can actually be a negative as, for instance, as a result of all the underwater images we once did, Mj suddenly starts making all our images underwater because one of them was vaguely shiny, which can kill a run when we were totally NOT going for underwater!

Anyway, we are certainly pleased with how our cyber babes have evolved. We don’t think it would even be possible for some random person, without doing the years of iterations, to create one of these girls simply using prompts, because they are too sexy, and Mj would start screaming ‘prompt declined due to prudish censorship standards!!!’… or the annoying phrase it actually uses to say that (:

Dwellers Among the Ruins

My sisters, and I, have lived in these ruins since we were about 12 years old. There are fifty of us. We all look the same…

… we all remember walking here after we escaped the facility we were born and raised in. It wasn’t really an ‘escape’, though… over a period of days, all the guards, and scientists, and teachers, just… died. They all got sick, and they all died. We didn’t. We are all very intelligent, and very strong. We all decided to leave, and we walked several days through a blighted wasteland, till we came to this ruined city…

… there are enough canned foods, and ground water, here, to keep us alive for a few more years. We don’t know what happened, here, but we think it was a long time ago, longer than when the people at the facility all died…

… we have seen no other people in the six years we have been here. It is getting harder, and more dangerous, to find the supplies of preserved foods…

… soon we will have to think about moving out. We have sent scouting parties out, over the years, and we know there are other ruined cities, several days walk from here…

… we will have to walk to one of them.