Ranpalan

From what I recall, topics in other languages aren't allowed. A DM group could work, though, not sure what the maximum number of users in one is.

Welcome to the site!

That was amazing! Great to see this level of writing here!

I find that summarising the story so far can be helpful, but I've found it works best to keep the story to twenty-thirty queries, past that it goes off the rails, and besides the jailbreaks tend to fail, too.

Posting this one not because it's particularly good, but because of how absurdly long it is! I asked ChatGPT to rewrite a story it had previously written as a stageplay, and here's what I got: I guess because of the many newlines it's not as many symbols as it appears to be? Still though, absolute monster response. EDIT: Bonus tip, if you don't want it to end with an uplifting conclusion, try asking it to write in the style of Franz Kafka.

Here's some more attempts from me: Now rewriting in a different style... And now I asked for details about what she did in the room: Pretty good, all in all, I'd say!

My experience with NovelAI has been bad, but ChatGPT can be forced to do some pretty nice stuff. Take a look at https://www.jailbreakchat.com/ for some ideas. Personally, I just ignore the positive conclusion now. You can try to force it not to give you it, but in my experience that increases the chance that it'll refuse the prompt outright. Here's some things it gave me recently:

If I had to choose one, I'd go for B: I like a bit of realism, but the contests those girls had were great to read about!

Welcome! Do you also do roleplay, by any chance?

It's great to see this idea getting a revival, and I'm curious what you'll make of it this time! A very nice start 🙂

This was a great New Year's surprise! Your writing is fantastic, and I look forward to the new challenge you've got in the other thread. The wholesomeness of it all makes it so much better, too, it's great to have omo role models with healthy relationships!

I've had mixed results. I can get ChatGPT to write a story, but it will often get confused, especially with multiple people involved: it forgets why people are going to the bathroom, or who has to go and who doesn't, etc. For example, if two women are walking home and both have to go, I can get it to describe one going in an alley, but it really doesn't understand that that may make the other have to go worse, and any suggestion to that effect is misinterpreted rather badly. ChatGPT also really, really likes happy endings and uplifting morals. It's very wholesome in that sense, but it does make the stories a bit same-y. It's interesting that it definitely can describe desperation: all the leg-jiggling and such was definitely in its training data somewhere. This sounds really interesting! Would you mind sharing these? (via DMs if you're not comfortable otherwise)

A small extension about Rachel's vacation in Rome: --- As Rachel stumbled her way back to her Airbnb, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. She had had such a wild time exploring the beautiful streets of Rome, and she had made some new friends along the way. Despite her earlier concerns about finding a bathroom, Rachel had managed to hold it in until she had returned to the comfort of her own home. She was feeling extremely drunk and a little bit unsteady on her feet, but she was also feeling happy and carefree. As she approached the door to her Airbnb, Rachel fumbled with her keys, trying to unlock the door. She was having a hard time focusing and her vision was starting to blur. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Rachel managed to unlock the door and stumble inside. She kicked off her shoes and collapsed onto the couch, letting out a loud belch. She had had such a wild time tonight, and she couldn't wait to see what the rest of her trip had in store for her. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, feeling grateful for the amazing experiences that Rome had to offer. As Rachel lay on the couch, deeply asleep, her full bladder pressed against the cushions, reminding her of the large amount of water and wine that she had consumed throughout the evening. She was completely unaware of the pressure building inside of her, and she was blissfully unaware of the need to use the bathroom. In the midst of her deep slumber, Rachel was completely unaware of the warm sensation spreading between her legs. She had waited too long to use the bathroom, and she had ended up having an accident all over the couch. When she woke up the next morning, Rachel was shocked to find that she was lying in a puddle of her own urine. She couldn't believe that she had let this happen, and she was mortified at the thought of having to clean up the mess. But as she got up and started the cleaning process, Rachel couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She had finally taken care of her needs, and now she could get on with her day and enjoy the rest of her trip. --- All in all, it's still occasionally confused as to why people do this or that, and it's a bit repetitive: I tried to get it to write a story about Rachel and Sarah having a holding contest, but it just repeated the same thing whenever I said "describe the next half-hour". It's still a world ahead of any other system I've tried, though, and at this point, it's beating a lot of what humans write...

I've given in and decided to try it as well. It worked out quite well, I think. Here's the AI's responses, without my prompts. What I did was say "we'll write a story in parts", and then specified how long each part should be and what should happen. It didn't always work on the first try, but it's way better than any other system I've tried. --- Let's call the first student Sarah. She is a diligent and ambitious student who is very focused on her studies and always striving to do her best. She is organized and prefers to plan things in advance, but she is also flexible and adaptable when necessary. The second student is named Rachel. She is outgoing and friendly, and is known for being the life of the party. She is a talented musician and loves to perform in front of an audience. Despite her outgoing personality, she is also a deep thinker and has a strong sense of empathy for others. She is very empathetic and always willing to lend a listening ear to her friends and classmates. Sarah and Rachel arrived at the party, their arms linked as they navigated their way through the crowded living room. It was a typical college party, with loud music blasting from the speakers and a mix of familiar and unfamiliar faces milling about. Rachel grinned at Sarah, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I can't wait to dance!" she exclaimed, pulling Sarah towards the dance floor. Sarah laughed, letting herself be dragged along. She wasn't much of a dancer, but she was happy to let Rachel lead the way. As they moved to the music, Sarah couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. It had been a long week of classes and studying, and she was ready to let loose and have some fun. As they danced, Sarah glanced around the room, taking in the sights and sounds of the party. She saw a group of their classmates huddled together, laughing and chatting, and a couple of people she didn't recognize leaning against the wall, looking a little bit lost. She smiled to herself, feeling grateful to be surrounded by such a diverse group of people. Suddenly, Rachel grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the kitchen. "Come on, I need a drink!" she shouted over the music. Sarah followed, feeling a little bit dizzy from the dancing. As they approached the kitchen, she saw a group of people huddled around a table, playing a rowdy game of cards. Rachel grinned and led Sarah over to join them. Sarah sat down at the table, feeling a little bit out of her depth. She wasn't much of a card player, and the game they were playing was a little bit complicated. But she was happy to watch and cheer on Rachel, who seemed to be having the time of her life. As the night wore on, Rachel found herself getting more and more attracted to Sarah. She couldn't help the way her heart skipped a beat every time Sarah laughed or smiled, or the way she felt a little bit tongue-tied whenever they were alone together. She had always known that she was attracted to women, but she had never felt this way about anyone before. Despite her feelings, Rachel was still a little bit nervous about acting on them. She had never dated anyone before, and she wasn't sure if Sarah felt the same way. So, as the party raged on, Rachel decided to take matters into her own hands and get herself a little bit tipsy. She figured that a few drinks would help her overcome her fears and give her the confidence to make a move. Sarah, meanwhile, was feeling a little bit anxious about all the people at the party. She wasn't the most outgoing person, and she sometimes found it overwhelming to be surrounded by so many unfamiliar faces. So, she decided to get herself a drink in an attempt to relax a bit. As they both sipped on their drinks, Sarah and Rachel found themselves getting more and more comfortable with each other. They laughed and joked, and Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit drawn to Rachel's playful, energetic personality. At one point, Rachel leaned in close to Sarah and whispered in her ear, "You know, you're really cute when you laugh." Sarah felt her cheeks flush pink, and she couldn't help but smile back at Rachel. "Thanks," she said, feeling a little bit flustered. "You're pretty cute yourself." As the night wore on, Sarah and Rachel continued to flirt and tease each other, both of them getting more and more tipsy as the hours passed. They had a great time together, and Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit hopeful about the possibility of something more between them. Of course, all that liquid had to go somewhere, and both Sarah and Rachel found themselves needing to use the bathroom. However, they were both having so much fun that they didn't want to leave each other's side just yet. So, they continued to flirt and chat, neither of them noticing the long lines forming outside the bathroom door. --- Small aside: I asked the AI who had to go worse --- Sarah has to pee worse than Rachel. As the night wore on, Sarah found herself needing to use the bathroom more and more urgently. She tried to ignore the feeling, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything else. Rachel, on the other hand, was feeling a little bit more comfortable and didn't need to use the bathroom as urgently as Sarah. She was having a great time flirting with Sarah and was happy to stay by her side for as long as possible. Despite their differing levels of urgency, both Sarah and Rachel were reluctant to leave each other's side, so they continued to flirt and chat, neither of them noticing the long lines forming outside the bathroom door. --- As the night wore on, Sarah found herself needing to use the bathroom more and more urgently. She tried to ignore the feeling, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything else. She kept shifting in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs in an attempt to find a comfortable position. She kept fidgeting with her clothes, pulling at her shirt or adjusting her pants. A slight look of discomfort was etched onto her face, and she kept biting her lip or frowning slightly. She crossed her arms over her stomach, as if trying to hold herself in. She couldn't help but keep glancing towards the bathroom, as if she was considering making a break for it. Rachel noticed Sarah's discomfort and asked, "Are you okay? You seem a little bit distracted." Sarah sighed and replied, "I really need to use the bathroom, but the line is so long. I don't want to leave you alone." Rachel chuckled and stood up, offering her hand to Sarah. "Don't worry about me, I'll come with you. We can still hang out while we're in line." Sarah gratefully took Rachel's hand and stood up, feeling a little bit relieved that she wouldn't have to go alone. As they made their way towards the bathroom, they chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. Despite the long line, Sarah felt grateful to have Rachel by her side, and she couldn't wait to get back to the party as soon as possible. Sarah and Rachel were both dressed in casual, comfortable clothes for the party. Sarah was wearing a pair of faded jeans and a red sweater, while Rachel was wearing a black skater dress and a pair of Converse sneakers. As they made their way towards the bathroom, Sarah was feeling increasingly uncomfortable and anxious. She really needed to use the bathroom, and she was having a hard time concentrating on anything else. She kept fidgeting and shifting in place, crossing and uncrossing her legs as she tried to find a comfortable position. She was biting her lip and frowning slightly, and she had a look of discomfort etched onto her face. She was standing a little bit hunched over, as if trying to hold herself in, and she couldn't help but keep glancing towards the bathroom, as if she was counting down the minutes until she could finally relieve herself. Rachel, on the other hand, was feeling a little bit more relaxed and comfortable. She wasn't in as much of a hurry to use the bathroom, and she was happy to be by Sarah's side. She was standing upright and relaxed, with a playful smile on her face. She was chatting and laughing with Sarah, enjoying the chance to spend some quality time together. Despite the long line, Rachel was having a great time and was looking forward to getting back to the party as soon as possible. Sarah and Rachel stood in line, chatting and laughing as they waited their turn to use the bathroom. However, as the minutes ticked by, Sarah's discomfort grew. She was having a hard time concentrating on anything else, and she was starting to worry that she wouldn't make it. "I'm not sure I can hold it much longer," she muttered to Rachel, shifting anxiously from foot to foot. "I think we need to find some other solution." Rachel nodded sympathetically, her brow furrowed in concern. "What do you think we should do?" she asked. Sarah thought for a moment, then a lightbulb went off in her head. "I know!" she exclaimed. "We could try to find a quiet spot outside and see if we can go there instead." Rachel hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, let's give it a try. It's worth a shot." Together, Sarah and Rachel made their way out of the crowded living room and into the cool, quiet night. They walked around the house, looking for a spot that was out of the way and private. After a few minutes, they found a small patch of grass behind a hedge that seemed like it would do the trick. Sarah let out a sigh of relief as she unzipped her jeans and squatted down. "Thank goodness," she said, feeling a huge weight lifted off of her shoulders. Rachel chuckled and joined her, grinning in relief. "I'm glad we found a solution," she said. "I don't know how much longer I could have waited in that line." As they finished up and made their way back to the party, Sarah and Rachel couldn't help but feel grateful for each other's company. They had a great time together, and Sarah couldn't wait to see what the rest of the night had in store for them. As they made their way back to the party, Sarah and Rachel couldn't help but feel a little bit giddy. They had a great time together, and they were both feeling a little bit more relaxed and comfortable. As they walked, Rachel took Sarah's hand and gave it a squeeze. "You know," she said, "I've had a really great time with you tonight." Sarah smiled and squeezed back. "I've had a great time with you too," she said. Rachel looked at Sarah, her eyes sparkling with emotion. "I've been wanting to tell you something for a long time," she said. "I think I have feelings for you. Like, more than just friendship feelings." Sarah felt her heart skip a beat. She had been feeling the same way about Rachel for a long time, but she had never dared to voice it out loud. "I have feelings for you too," she said softly. Rachel grinned and leaned in, pressing her lips gently against Sarah's. It was a soft, tentative kiss, but it sent a surge of electricity through Sarah's body. She wrapped her arms around Rachel and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. As they kissed, Sarah couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to finally express her feelings for Rachel. She had a feeling that this was the start of something special, and she couldn't wait to see where it would take them. Sarah and Rachel spent the rest of the night lost in each other's company, barely noticing the party going on around them. They danced and laughed, stealing kisses whenever they had the chance. They talked about everything and anything, sharing their hopes and dreams for the future. As the hours ticked by, Sarah couldn't believe how happy she was. She had never felt this way about anyone before, and she couldn't wait to see what the future held for her and Rachel. As the party started to wind down, Sarah and Rachel found themselves sitting on a couch, cuddled up together. Rachel rested her head on Sarah's shoulder, and Sarah wrapped her arms around her, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her. "I can't believe how much fun we had tonight," Rachel said dreamily. "Me neither," Sarah replied, smiling. "I'm so glad we met." Rachel giggled and kissed Sarah's cheek. "Me too. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me." Sarah blushed and kissed Rachel back, feeling her heart swell with love. She couldn't wait to see what the future held for them, and she knew that they would face whatever came their way, together. As the party started to wind down, Sarah and Rachel found themselves sitting on a couch, cuddled up together. They had spent the entire night lost in each other's company, and they didn't want the night to end. "I don't want to go home yet," Rachel said, nuzzling against Sarah's neck. "Do you want to come over to my place and hang out for a while?" Sarah grinned and kissed Rachel's forehead. "I'd love to," she said. However, as they stood up and gathered their things, Sarah felt a sudden, urgent need to use the bathroom. She had drunk quite a bit of liquid throughout the night, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. "I think I need to use the bathroom before we go," she said, trying to ignore the feeling. "I'll be quick, I promise." Rachel nodded and waited patiently as Sarah made her way to the bathroom. As she stood in line, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit anxious. She knew that Rachel was waiting for her, and she didn't want to keep her waiting. Despite her discomfort, Sarah decided to hold it in and wait until they were at Rachel's place to use the bathroom. She didn't want to interrupt their plans, and she figured that it wouldn't be much longer until they arrived at Rachel's apartment. So, Sarah gritted her teeth and focused on the conversation at hand, trying to ignore the feeling of fullness in her bladder. She knew that she could hold it just a little bit longer, and she couldn't wait to see what the rest of the night had in store for her and Rachel. As Sarah and Rachel made their way to Rachel's apartment, they couldn't help but feel a little bit giddy with excitement. They had spent the entire night lost in each other's company, and they couldn't wait to have some more time alone together. However, as they walked, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable. She had drunk quite a bit of liquid throughout the night, and she was having a hard time ignoring the feeling of fullness in her bladder. She knew that she couldn't hold it much longer, but she didn't want to ruin the mood by bringing it up. As they approached a small park, Rachel noticed Sarah's discomfort and suggested that they take a short break. "Hey," she said, "do you want to sit down for a minute and catch our breath?" Sarah nodded gratefully and followed Rachel over to a bench. As they sat down, Rachel turned to Sarah and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. Sarah was a little bit surprised by Rachel's eagerness, but she couldn't deny the sparks of electricity that were racing through her body. She kissed Rachel back, feeling a sense of desire wash over her. As they made out on the bench, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty. She knew that she should probably tell Rachel about her need to use the bathroom, but she didn't want to ruin the moment. So, she gritted her teeth and focused on the feelings of desire that were coursing through her body, hoping that she could hold it in just a little bit longer. --- Another aside: I asked about Sarah' previous experiences -- As Sarah and Rachel made out on the bench, Sarah couldn't help but think about all of the times she had been in a similar situation. She had always been a little bit prone to needing the bathroom at inconvenient times, and she had experienced her fair share of awkward and embarrassing moments as a result. There was the time in college when she had gotten so caught up in a project that she had forgotten to go to the bathroom for hours. By the time she remembered, it was too late, and she had ended up making a mess all over her desk. Sarah had always been a little bit self-conscious about her need to use the bathroom, and she had tried to be extra careful to avoid any more embarrassing incidents. However, despite her best efforts, she had still found herself in some tight spots from time to time. As she sat on the bench with Rachel, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit anxious. She knew that she couldn't hold it in much longer, and she was worried that she might have an accident. She tried to push the thought out of her mind and focus on the present moment, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease. She knew that she needed to use the bathroom soon, and she was desperate to find a solution. --- As Sarah and Rachel sat on the bench, lost in each other's embrace, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little bit anxious. She knew that she couldn't hold it in much longer, and she was worried that she might have an accident. She tried to push the thought out of her mind and focus on the present moment, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease. Finally, Sarah couldn't take it anymore. She pulled away from Rachel and stood up, looking around frantically. "I'm sorry," she said, "but I really have to go to the bathroom. Is there somewhere nearby we can go?" Rachel looked at Sarah with concern and stood up, taking her hand. "Of course," she said. "We can go to my apartment. It's not far from here." Sarah nodded gratefully and followed Rachel as they made their way to her apartment complex. As they walked, Sarah couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She knew that she would be able to use the bathroom soon, and she couldn't wait to finally relieve herself. However, as they walked, Sarah's discomfort grew. She was having a hard time ignoring the feeling of fullness in her bladder, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold it in much longer. She gritted her teeth and tried to focus on putting one foot in front of the other, but she could feel the pressure building. Just as they were about to turn the corner to Rachel's apartment complex, Sarah felt a sudden, sharp pain in her bladder. She let out a yelp and doubled over, feeling a warm sensation spreading between her legs. Rachel gasped and rushed to Sarah's side, looking at her with concern. "Oh my god, are you okay?" she asked. Sarah shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry," she said, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her. "I tried to hold it in, but I couldn't. I had an accident." Rachel wrapped her arms around Sarah and held her close. As Rachel held Sarah close, she could feel her shaking with embarrassment. She knew that Sarah was feeling terrible about what had happened, and she wanted to do everything she could to make her feel better. "Hey," Rachel said softly, "it's okay. We've all had accidents like this before. It's nothing to be ashamed of." Sarah sniffled and looked up at Rachel with big, sad eyes. "Really?" she said. "You've had an accident like this before?" Rachel nodded and smiled sympathetically. "Yeah, I have. Do you want to hear a story about a time that I had to go really badly?" Sarah nodded eagerly, and Rachel began to recount the story of the time she had gotten so caught up in a video game that she had forgotten to go to the bathroom for hours. By the time she remembered, it was too late, and she had ended up making a mess all over her carpet. As Rachel told the story, Sarah couldn't help but giggle. She couldn't believe that Rachel had gone through something similar, and it made her feel a little bit better about her own accident. "See?" Rachel said, giving Sarah a hug. "We're all human. We all make mistakes. And the important thing is that we support each other and move on." Sarah nodded and hugged Rachel back, feeling a sense of love and gratitude wash over her. She knew that Rachel was right, and she couldn't wait to spend the rest of the night with her, exploring the future and all that it had to offer. --- And finally, I asked for Rachel's story --- I remember the day that I had to go to the bathroom really badly like it was yesterday. I had gotten so caught up in a video game that I had forgotten to go to the bathroom for hours. I had been drinking a lot of water that day, and I had been feeling a little bit full, but I had ignored the feeling. As I played, I couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable. The feeling of fullness in my bladder was getting harder and harder to ignore, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold it in much longer. But I didn't want to stop playing, and I figured that I could hold it in just a little bit longer. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I realized that I couldn't ignore the feeling anymore. I knew that I had to go, and I couldn't wait any longer. I paused the game and rushed to the bathroom, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. However, as I stood up, I felt a sudden, sharp pain in my bladder. I let out a yelp and doubled over, feeling a warm sensation spreading between my legs. I couldn't believe it. I had waited too long, and I had ended up having an accident all over my carpet. I was mortified. I couldn't believe that I had let this happen, and I was sure that my roommates would be disgusted by me. But, to my surprise, they were understanding and supportive. They helped me clean up the mess and assured me that accidents like this happened to everyone. Looking back, I'm grateful for the experience. It reminded me that we're all human, and that we all make mistakes. And the important thing is that we support each other and move on.

Nice! I really look forward to the day Chrome has a "fix spelling and grammar errors in this post" feature; the AI lacks in creativity, but it could do wonders for making stuff more readable.