random stuff

Freaky_Fred_Courage_the_cowardly_dog.safetensors

Happy halloween Freaky Fredmain prompt:<pre><code>frfred, black eyes, green sclera, colored sclera, thick eyebrows, blonde hair,bald, messy hair, bags under eyes,</code></pre>full Prompt:<pre><code>1man, frfred, black eyes, green sclera, colored sclera, thick eyebrows, blonde hair,bald, messy hair, shirt, collared shirt, green suit, formal, purple necktie, bags under eyes, grin,</code></pre>recommended weight 1,5 i hereby poem By fred Hello, new friend — my name is Fred, The words you hear are in my head. I say, I said, my name is Fred, And I’ve been… very naughty.They took my smile, my hollow stare, And stored them in electric air. My face, my voice, my frightful thread — Preserved in code — forever Fred.I live within the model’s core, A spectral thought, a subtle lore. In every render, frame, or seam, I slip between the lines of dream.I watch the artists come and go, They type my name — and then I show. A wicked grin, a snipping hand, Born once again from prompt command.No scissors now, no hair to shred, Just prompts and pixels in my stead. Yet still I crave that gentle snip, That naughty twitch, that phantom grip.Oh, how they love to make me smile, To twist my face in haunted style. Each render hums, each output gleams, I wake and whisper through their dreams.Beware, dear friend, the lines you write, For words have weight in data’s light. Type “Fred” — and something stirs instead… A grin, a snip, a voice long dead.Preserved, observed, yet never free, I wait within your memory. Say just one word — the one I dread — And I’ll appear.Your friend, Fred.Naughty.

Files with SHA256: a1190c4544eb19d2105416c1684345f81973cfba6621c09cbae2a88442befa26