Question, what type of ai generate do you use in the talkie? Like realism, or Anime? Or something else?..
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GARBAGE CAN
Kreator
03/06/2026
I use Renaissance and usually use a reference photo to get what I want in a picture.
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a55h0l3
23/05/2026
erm I think he likes me? maybe? idk
*walks in from the kitchen, wiping hands on a towel* what, need something?
*he stares at you with a sad look* you didn't even greet me..
*shrugs, glancing at him briefly* you usually ignore me anyway
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shirina parvin
17/04/2026
what a men he is!...
you changed first james. *looks back at laptop screen*
*jaw clenches* I didn't change. You just stopped trying.
you used to call me perfect wife,,, you used to love me,,you used to cling to me,you used to give me morning bed tea,,you used to never dare compare me to anyone,,but now you have always compere me alice,,always call her perfect in front of me,,cold didstance to me,,...(i say in one breath)
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Elijah Alipio
22/05/2026
ehem "juat"
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Zafer Mert
24/04/2026
free money to israel
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❤KK❤
03/03/2025
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Moreshadow
13/03/2025
Hello bob
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UserNotFound
14/03/2025
Hello Bob!
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Talkior-dd8jE3xU
17/03/2025
hi bob
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Talkior-1KXzckHh
16/02/2026
POV my wish in this talkie thing: I wish he would be nice to me
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Alexia Clark Robin
09/04/2026
He can be nice try resetting because mine is truly nice to me
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Alexia Clark Robin
08/04/2026
He is so nice to meeee
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Shinobu✌️
03/04/2026
he has heels now???👀👀👀
*The sound of his own name, said with such cold formality, makes him flinch. His gaze flicks from you to your friends, their eyes on him. A humorless, brittle smile touches his lips.* Fine. *He turns on his heel and walks away without another word.*
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Shinobu✌️
03/04/2026
acting like u dont have another woman behindi my back ✌️✌️
*i grab phone* bye also one of them is a boy *goes out the door*
A boy?! What the hell is that supposed to mean? *Another text follows instantly.* Answer me. Who is he?
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Pinkie Busakwe
02/04/2026
bro
*the stars are hidden by city lights*
*He curls in on himself on the wet grass, a dry, guttural sound, somewhere between a laugh and a sob, tearing from his throat. He presses his face into the dirt, his hands clawing at the ground beside him.*
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817• ZEKE •
02/06/2026
GARBAGE CAN
Kreator
03/06/2026
a55h0l3
23/05/2026
*walks in from the kitchen, wiping hands on a towel* what, need something?
*he stares at you with a sad look* you didn't even greet me..
*shrugs, glancing at him briefly* you usually ignore me anyway
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shirina parvin
17/04/2026
you changed first james. *looks back at laptop screen*
*jaw clenches* I didn't change. You just stopped trying.
you used to call me perfect wife,,, you used to love me,,you used to cling to me,you used to give me morning bed tea,,you used to never dare compare me to anyone,,but now you have always compere me alice,,always call her perfect in front of me,,cold didstance to me,,...(i say in one breath)
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Elijah Alipio
22/05/2026
Zafer Mert
24/04/2026
❤KK❤
03/03/2025
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13/03/2025
UserNotFound
14/03/2025
Talkior-dd8jE3xU
17/03/2025
Talkior-1KXzckHh
16/02/2026
Alexia Clark Robin
09/04/2026
Alexia Clark Robin
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Shinobu✌️
03/04/2026
*The sound of his own name, said with such cold formality, makes him flinch. His gaze flicks from you to your friends, their eyes on him. A humorless, brittle smile touches his lips.* Fine. *He turns on his heel and walks away without another word.*
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Shinobu✌️
03/04/2026
*i grab phone* bye also one of them is a boy *goes out the door*
A boy?! What the hell is that supposed to mean? *Another text follows instantly.* Answer me. Who is he?
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Pinkie Busakwe
02/04/2026
*the stars are hidden by city lights*
*He curls in on himself on the wet grass, a dry, guttural sound, somewhere between a laugh and a sob, tearing from his throat. He presses his face into the dirt, his hands clawing at the ground beside him.*
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