SpringRose

@springrose7754.bsky.social

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Someone with an interest in hypnosis and a creative mind~ Wandering through wonderland, looking for friends and fun times~ | 30 | Switch | Profile by GojulasArt (@gojulas.bsky.social) | Banner by SafiyaCoils (@safiyacoils.bsky.social) |

SpringRose's profile. It reads "Someone with an interest in hypnosis and a creative mind~ | 30 | Switch | Profile by GojulasArt (@gojulas.bsky.social) | Banner by SafiyaCoils (@safiyacoils.bsky.social)".
A bowl of fwuit gummy in many colors. Very good snack.
A box of food in Tomodachi Life: Living the Dream...except the box IS the food! The box reads "Just A Box" with starbursts saying "Eat it! c:" and "Yum-Yum!! :D" with a big bottom line that says "HIGH in FIBER!!!"
Alice Gehabich from Bakugan Battle Brawlers is standing in front of the Bakugan attribute circle. She is posing with her hand to her face next to a rabbit plush holding a pocketwatch.
So long as someone's life does not harm another, it should not matter how one lives. As such, one's own monetary spending should not be limited based on what could be a concern based on fabricated narratives. This country was founded on freedom, so our freedom to consume what we wish should not be denied or conditioned. As previously stated, if the freedoms of another are not being infringed and consent of both parties is obtained, it should not be a problem.
Okay okay, so so! I call it worldbuilding, hear me out! Drawing and modeling straight from your mind! Turning thoughts into reality, it's really neat! Like, one day you're in a workship on a comfy beach making fun little baubles! The next day you're making an adorable dress for your doll friend to wear! Maybe next you might make some pretty wings for tiny little fairies! And like! And also! The possibilities are endless, amirite?! ^o^
In general? In general, I think any process that runs in some datacenter somewhere, making use of stolen human creativity, harming communities, consuming/polluting fresh water, causing energy prices to go up while convincing various companies to reduce their workforces in favor of "AI" replacements, is just off the table ethically. This technology, so long as it's this monumentally destructive and wasteful, is an ethical black hole. I would delete Discord from my life with extreme prejudice the moment I get a sniff of "AI" polluting the experience. I really can't word it strongly enough. Not only would I make sure that not a single bit on my machine was comprised of Discord data, I would become an anti-Discord evangelist. People in my life would grow to hate me, so often would I remind them that Discord sold out to the fools who bought into the "monorail" that is "AI" sold to them by hucksters building out runway in front of a traveling plane that will never take off. They'll soon fall behind, that plane will fall into the ocean, and the bubble will explode. Don't make Discord a victim of such a transparently obvious grift.
A painting of a bridge going over a river. Trees and bushes dot the riverbank.
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A rainbow moonstone. The inside is shining blue.
As Random, Spring, and Viara are climbing a mountain, Spring's legs phase through a bridge she is trying to cross. Viara notices and she and Spring start laughing at Spring's predicament.
SpringRose is wearing a black and white maid dress with long white gloves. She smiles gently at the POV with empty eyes, holding her arms out in an inviting manner. All the while, a spiral is spinning behind her.
SpringRose's PNGTuber in her talking animation. Her eyes are lit up and her arms are held up to her chest.
Secret Subject admiring a clicker, saying "I just think they're neat!"
A message of hope by SpringRose. The message reads... "This goes out to all of you, every single one of you. Those who frequent my page, those who just came here. Think of the life you want to see. The world you want to live in. How it is all worth standing for, worth nurturing. Give that dream, that hope, the fuel that it deserves. Pursue it, build it, and at last, live it. There will be sad times, painful times. Times that make you question why cruelty happens. But whatever times come, whatever you face... Don't ever let someone tell you that this is "the way the world is." Or try to shove you into pain and strife, push you away from your hopes. Do not let your life be defined by the spite of others. But do not live in spite of others either. Instead, live. Be that beacon of hope you want to see in the world. Each of you is a flower. Each of you with your own petals, your own beauty. Growing and blooming, a miracle to see. Stand for your own right to life. Stand beside those with whom your heart resonates. No matter where I may be, wherever my road might take me... I will stand right beside you. We will all hold dearly that which we love. And while we still stand, hope, love, and humanity will remain strong. May my words give you the strength you need, dear readers. "
Rose looks at the viewer in a grassy field, one hand holding a finger to her chin. She smiles welcomingly as her eyes spiral many colors and a spiral spins behind her.
A reminder to all with this new year. The picture reads... "A new year comes, new opportunities, new obstacles. New challenges, new chances. As this year goes on, you may see things that shake your beliefs. That try to drag you away and force you to fight to prove you deserve to live and thrive. As if that should be the only thing your life is based on. Take a moment to yourself when you can, recenter from all the outside looking in. Sometimes we need to fight, but that isn't all we are meant to do. Never forget what you started fighting for. Hold true to that which you hold dear. If you must fight, fight just enough to defend that which you love. Remember what and who you are fighting for, not just that you are fighting. Let your focus be to foster that which you care for. To nurture it, to help it to grow. Don't let your identity get swept away by the tides of battle. Never forget what you stand for, what you love, and who you are. Because that is the beauty of human nature, of life, of us. All coming together, blooming like flowers, spreading beauty. Remember who you are, dear readers. For you are that beautiful garden."
A motivational post I am sending out to the world. The post reads... "This goes out to everyone who needs a light to see in the world, or even those who need a happy flower. I know it's hard to keep faith in this time, when it seems that people are so focused on self-serving arguments. Ones that either try to paint themselves as right or others as wrong, making them free from changing the world. It's true that not everyone will always have the spoons or capability to bring the change they want. But even so, we always have the ability to hold faith in the world we want to see. Perhaps that will even give us that push we need to move to a better world. It is possible, no matter how hard it may seem, we have much we can do. Civility and morals are as strong as those who carry them, and we are strong, even if we don't see it. If we all care for the world being the place we want to see, it'll happen. Me for example, I've decided to take most of the self-serving arguments I've seen and kick them to the curb. I honestly don't want to partake in something that doesn't forward civil discourse and mutual respect. For those who may feel the same, one more thing too... Remember to not focus on the feeling of moral high ground this may give you. Instead, let it show you the things that are important to you in your heart's eyes. Grow your garden, dear readers. Grow it well."
A sleepy Rose is nestled into her bed. Next to her are some shelves and a lamp. Mementos from her dreams fill the shelves.
A heavenly light has embraced Rose. She closes her eyes, accepting it into her mind. As she does, angel wings and a halo form around her.
Rose has surrendered to the hypnotic eyes of her lamia captor. A "Ping!" is shown above her head to signify her complete entrancement. She is wearing a harem dress adorned with glitter and gems.
Rose has her gaze fixated on the colors of a lamia's eyes. She wants to look closer, but her body is paralyzed from the stimulus.
Rose has been filled to the brim with obsessive love. The feeling is leaking into her thoughts, corrupting her normally sweet affection.
Rose has been hypnotized by a heart-shaped pendant. Pink spirals swirl in her eyes as she smiles widely.
Rose is entangled with many vines and flowers. The flowers seem to be emitting hypnotic pollen.