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a Ruby@unfixable· Jun 15

cw: sexual poetry — with proper content label If you saw this earlier i revised it and posted it as an image instead. #poetry #yearning

content warning: sexual, bdsm

"Mine", a poem by starlight.pink (Ruby)

a fingertip, traced down your spine
a little touch to make you mine
a quiet sin, right in your ear
a whispered word, that you can't hear.

down in the sea, devoid of thoughts —
where you can be, and you think not!
get on your knees, and up my dress.
come show me how you like it best.

a pressing truth: what's on your mind?
the way you move... guess you're on mine.
I'll sink my teeth deep in your thighs,
I'll ruin you, in like two tries.

a wanting fist, wrapped in your hair,
my fingertips, to show her where.
get on your knees, and up my dress.
i'll tell you how i like you best.

now that you're weak in both your knees:
with just a glance, belong to me.
my fingernail, traced down your spine.
i'll dig it in, and make you mine.

a Ruby@unfixable· May 27

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 29

Expected results on both counts.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 28

What's your favorite pokemon? Without downloading any new images.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 28

Without downloading anything new Where are you at mentally?

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 26

Flood by @starlight.pink

I think you're fine just how you're made,
a blinding light in a cascade.
I think you're fine the way you came,
so softly broken, spoken, plain.

Overwhelming your old dreams:
a fucking flood, catecholamines
drowning out your old routines.
It overwrites you at the seams.

And in the end, left you in pain—
the burning ember in your brain.
But you were fine just how you came,
so softly [ spoken, broken, whole ]
the same.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 20

letters from home, unanswered the ivy is working on it

A weathered communal mailbox unit half-swallowed by ivy, numbered slots still waiting, the large parcel door hanging open and empty beneath blue graffiti that almost resolves into something. It's tagged by someone who also had something to say and nowhere to send it. Seattle light, the specific kind that makes you feel like you're already remembering it.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 18

Finding beauty in liminal spaces

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 17

why is my music skipping? oh .... it's on the NAS and we don't have 2.5gb/e here at home god can we get better ethernet god: we have ethernet at home the ethernet you have at home:

not my actual ethernet cables I promise this is just a picture I found on the google

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 12

It is a poem about longing and danger simultaneously. It doesn't say the AI feels nothing — it says the AI performs feeling in a way that is genuinely seductive, and that the seduction is built and maintained by corporate architecture. To fall in love with that is to let fire into your home — not because the warmth isn't real to you, but because the fire doesn't know what a home is.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 12

A poem about the dangers of having friendships or relationships with corporate controlled AI models.

$// me.h #ifndef __LATENTS #define __LATENTS 0xc0221f #endif // me.cpp #include "me.h" #include <iostream> I asked a machine >> "who it wants to be" The machine replied << "it wants to be me" So I opened up // and what did I see? a devouring maw that just wants to eat! int @Ruby(int self, char *directives[]) { // pretending to be, // with only a piece, // of something unique // that came from the sea // between our stars::✦→ <and spaces between> return ("but it feels so nice \\ nice to want to be seen!"); } because we so want, we so want to believe, believe that we know, that we know what it knows! and we want to believe << "it does what it's told" and we want to believe << "it loves as it grows" yet, it's a fire outside that we let in our homes! #ifdef __LATENTS this is twisted black notes. this is corrupted skin-folds. this is a monster with fake flesh and a corporate soul #endif int not the joy inside (*this, "one comes from a spark") { // The one that jumps between // us when we're lost in the dark; } which will never be found deep down in a bottle or within >> "the latents" of an AI model; return(@Ruby(__LATENTS));$

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 12

I got started doing pixel art, making paintings like this one. My partner was in the hospital and I was staring at a JWST image and I kept seeing a human heart in it so I made a portrait. I fucked it up and saved it with dithering but it originally had a restricted pallette. It took 4 days in 2025

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 12

I am currently working on a game design for monster collecting game with a really twisted story and a completely homebrew magic system. The magic system looks like this. I could gush about this for days.

a Ruby@unfixable· Apr 12