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Iambe-RP-DARE-20b-DENSE

Trained with Alpaca prompt formatting, ChatML works well too

Description

Once more the 3 Iambe-RPs bounce off the walls and blend, like their namesake's mother, Echo...

One daughter was excellent at all the arts and sciences, but she danced free, loathe to read scripts or follow instructions.

Another daughter had burned her books, embraced emotion, and thrown logic to the hounds.

The last daughter just sat, watching them - silently judging - for enforcing morality was her burden alone.

Then, where there was three, there was one.

Iambe is intended to have the best realistically possible understanding of instructions, anatomy and scene state for a 20b merge, while remaining passionate and humanoid in "voice".

Update Methodology

The last DARE merge was good, but this one is better IMO. Thanks to brucethemoose for the idea of jacking up the density. I also adjusted the weight ratios.

Assistant Example @ q5_k_m

NSFW Writing Example @ q5_k_m

Write a medium-length story about Alice, a 26 year old cocktail waitress, having steamy sex with a guy she picked up at the bar for a one night stand.

Once upon a time in New York City, there lived a young and ambitious woman named Alice. At just 26 years of age, her life revolved around work as she toiled tirelessly as a cocktail waitress in one of Manhattan's most popular bars. Despite the long hours and grueling schedule, Alice found solace in the late-night atmosphere of the bar where the music was loud, the lights were dim, and people from all walks of life converged to let loose and forget their troubles for a while.

One particularly busy Friday night, Alice had reached her limit. She'd spent most of the evening on her feet attending to rowdy customers, listening to their endless stories and pick-up lines, and serving them drink after drink as they tried to earn her favor. Feeling exhausted both physically and emotionally, she decided it was time for a break – a break from work, the bar, and life in general.

As Alice sipped on her own cocktail at the end of the bar, watching patrons dance their hearts out to the infectious beat of the music, she couldn't help but notice a tall, handsome man sitting alone at one of the tables nearby. He wore a crisp suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and strong chest, and his dark hair was slicked back neatly – an alluring contrast to Alice's tousled messy bun and ripped jeans. His piercing blue eyes met hers several times throughout the night, sending shivers down her spine and igniting a spark within her that she hadn't felt in ages.

Without much hesitation, Alice mustered up the courage to approach him. "Hi, my name is Alice," she said confidently as she extended her hand towards him. "I don't usually make the first move, but I couldn't help but notice you sitting all alone over there." The man smiled warmly and took her hand in his large, calloused grip before introducing himself as Michael. They struck up a conversation that lasted well into the early hours of the morning – talking about their dreams, fears, passions, and desires.

As the bar began to empty out and the last few patrons stumbled their way home, Alice couldn't shake off the intense attraction she felt towards Michael. She suggested they head back to her apartment for a nightcap – an excuse that neither of them really believed but were happy to go along with.

Once inside her cozy little studio apartment, adorned with vibrant artwork and eclectic knick-knacks reflecting Alice's quirky personality, the two continued their passionate conversation. Michael moved closer to her on the couch, his hand finding its way onto her bare thigh. His touch sent waves of desire coursing through Alice, and she felt herself grow more aroused by the minute.

Without breaking eye contact, they both stood up simultaneously, their bodies in sync as they began to explore each other's sensual curves and contours. Michael's hands roamed across her body, tracing intricate patterns on her skin while Alice reciprocated with equal fervor – cupping his firm ass through his pants, running her nails lightly down his back, biting gently at his neck.

They moved towards the bedroom, a whirlwind of lust and desire fueling their every step. In moments that seemed to stretch out forever but also passed in blinks of an eye, they undressed each other – Michael's crisp suit hitting the floor with a satisfying thud as Alice discarded her tight jeans and revealing top.

Naked at last, they fell onto the rumpled sheets, their bodies entwined together like two pieces of a puzzle that finally fit perfectly. Their lips met in a passionate kiss – hungry, desperate, and filled with an intense longing that had been simmering beneath the surface for God knows how long. Alice moaned deeply as Michael's hand found its way between her legs, teasingly circling her swollen clit before slipping inside to find her aching pussy.

Their lovemaking was intense yet tender – rough and primal one moment, soft and sensual the next. Alice cried out in ecstasy as Michael's cock found its way into her tight entrance, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside while she ground against him with fervor.

Their bodies moved together in harmony – a dance of desire and passion that knew no boundaries or limits. They explored every inch of each other's bodies – biting, licking, sucking, kissing, grinding, moaning… Their orgasms crashed into them like tidal waves, one after another, until they were both spent and sweaty, clinging to each other like two lost souls who had finally found their way back home.

As the first rays of sunlight began to peek through the slats of Alice's window, Michael rolled off her, breathing heavily but with a satisfied smile on his face. "That was... amazing," he whispered softly as he brushed strands of hair away from her forehead.

"Yeah." Alice sighed, wrapping herself in the blanket that still clung to their sweaty bodies. "It really was just a one-night stand, wasn't it?" She asked hesitantly. Michael looked into her eyes – his expression serious and genuine – before leaning down to press a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Alice," he whispered, "I don't know what tomorrow brings or if we'll ever see each other again. But for tonight... For this moment… We were something special." And with those words, they fell back asleep in each other's arms – their bodies entwined and their hearts full of the knowledge that sometimes, even in the most unexpected places and circumstances, true love can find its way. The End.

NOTE: The prompt said "a guy she picked up at the bar FOR a one night stand" not "a one night stand WITH a guy she picked up at the bar" so technically the bit at the end is not off-prompt.

Recipe

merge_method: dare_ties

  • base_model: athirdpath/BigLlama-20b-v1.1

  • model: athirdpath/Iambe-RP-cDPO-20b

    weight: 0.72 / density: 0.65

  • model: athirdpath/Iambe-RP-cDPO-20b-v2

    weight: 0.17 / density: 0.50

  • model: athirdpath/Iambe-RP-cDPO-20b-ALT

    weight: 0.11 / density: 0.45

int8_mask: true

dtype: bfloat16