Sign up for free and get 10,000 credits instantly

Starter credits for new creators, added to your account on the day you sign up.

Notice: PixAI iOS App Temporarily Unavailable on the App Store — Dear PixAI users, The PixAI iOS app is currently unavailable for search and download on the App Store. We are actively w…

View details
j

Jack

0Following0Followers0Likes Received
WorksCollections
AI artwork
j
character: ayase_momo, artist: blackwhiplash, copyright: dandadan 1girl, solo, ayase momo, brown hair, short hair, crossed bangs, hair between eyes, brown eyes, earrings, jewelry, short skirt, black pleated micro skirt, crop top, ill-fitting crop top, too-tight crop top, straining fabric, midriff, navel, standing, contrapposto, weight on one leg, hip cocked, one hand tugging skirt hem, one hand pulling crop top hem down, looking at viewer, smirk, lopsided smirk, one eyebrow raised, blush, half-closed eyes, from below, cowboy shot, low angle, foreshortening, bold linework, heavy ink outlines, high contrast, saturated palette, halftone shading, street backdrop, urban wall The camera sits low and close, tilted up in a cowboy shot that crops her at mid-thigh and cuts the top of the frame just above her hair, so her body leans over the viewer with foreshortened legs planted wide and her torso bearing down into the lens. She stands with her weight on her left leg, right knee slightly bent and angled out, hips cocked hard to one side; her left hand pinches the hem of a black pleated micro skirt and tugs it down while her right hand drags at the too-small crop top, fingers hooked over the hem as the fabric rides up over her ribs — the top is visibly a size too small: the neckline pulls wide off one shoulder, the side seams strain into faint puckers, the hem curls and sits high on her ribcage leaving her navel and a strip of midriff bare, and the taut cotton warps the knit pattern where it stretches. Above the collar her hair swings loose and choppy, brown strands falling across her cheeks and between her eyes; both earlobes carry small earrings, nothing else in her ears. Her chin tips down toward the lens, one brow arched above the other, one corner of her mouth pulled up in a lopsided smirk while her lower lip catches the light, half-lidded eyes fixed straight on the viewer with a teasing, unbothered dare. The background is a plain painted street wall behind her, lifted close by the low angle so it becomes a flat graphic field; a hard directional light comes from her upper left, striking the top of her shoulder, the ridge of her brow and the taut fabric across her chest, throwing a crisp diagonal shadow across the wall behind her right hip and leaving her lower body and the underside of her chin in cool dense shadow. Her cast shadow falls low and long on the ground. Palette is deliberately hot and graphic: saturated red-orange ground and wall, deep black in the skirt, hair and inked shadows, warm ochre skin, electric teal placed only in the background accent stripe and the catchlights in her eyes. Where the tight hem has been pulled, the cotton shows drag lines radiating from her knuckles. Bold, effortlessly cocky.
Oct 29, 2026 3:00 PM
#zetaCollab#Dandadan#Momo Ayase
AI artwork
j
character: ayase_momo, artist: blackwhiplash, copyright: dandadan 1girl, solo, ayase momo, brown hair, short hair, crossed bangs, hair between eyes, brown eyes, black bow at the back of the head, small hoop earrings, thick thighs, wide hips, dramatic hourglass figure, narrow waist, crop top, midriff, navel, tight crop top riding up, bare midriff, short skirt, pleated skirt, thighs, standing, one hand on hip, other hand tugging at the hem of the crop top, head tilt, sideways glance, raised eyebrow, lopsided smirk, half-closed eyes, from below, low angle, cowboy shot, dutch angle, seamless studio sweep, flat warm gradient backdrop, dramatic rim light, The view is a low three-quarter angle from slightly below, framed as a cowboy shot that crops just under the knees, so the figure's mass builds upward from the frame edge. One young woman stands alone in the center of a seamless studio sweep, her weight sunk into her right hip so the pelvis cants hard to that side; her left leg is straight and carries almost nothing, knee slightly bent, thigh pressed forward toward the lens. Her left hand rests flat on her hip, fingers spread, thumb hooked into the waistband of the short pleated skirt; her right hand has caught the bottom hem of the crop top and pulled it two finger-widths down, and the fabric refuses to obey -- it sits high and short on her ribcage, the hem pulled up on the left side, tight across the chest and straining at the side seam, a thin band of taut fabric with the lower ribs and the whole soft plane of her abdomen bare below it. The short skirt hangs from her wide hips and stops well up the thigh, the pleats pushed apart at the front by the forward leg. Her head is tilted toward her left shoulder, chin slightly down, and her eyes roll sideways toward the viewer under half-lowered lids, one brow arched high above the other, the corner of her mouth pulled up in a lopsided smirk; her lips are shut, and her breathing shows in the shallow tension of the stretched top. The body is drawn with deliberately exaggerated proportions: hips far wider than the shoulders, a waist pinched narrow, thighs thick and pressing together at the top then separating toward the knees, with the inner-thigh contour meeting in a single soft line and the outer silhouette swelling outward before falling into the knee. Short brown hair with a blunt fringe crossed over the brow, strands between the eyes, and the small black bow sitting at the back of her head where the crown of hair gathers. The light comes from a single hard source high on the left, raking down across her; it catches the crest of her hip, the top of the near thigh and the shelf of her collarbone, and it throws a long soft shadow of her legs down and to the right across the floor of the sweep. A cooler rim light picks out the far edge of her hip and the back of her arm, separating her from the backdrop. The seamless backdrop runs a warm dusty rose at the floor into a deeper plum at the top of the frame, and her own palette answers it: warm brown hair, black bow and earrings, an off-white crop top, a dark charcoal pleated skirt -- four colours and the backdrop, nothing else admitted. Everything else is left out of frame or left bare. Effortlessly cocky.
Oct 29, 2026 2:59 PM
#Breasts#brown hair#brown eyes
AI artwork
j
character: ayase_momo, artist: blackwhiplash, copyright: dandadan 1girl, solo, ayase_momo, short brown hair, crossed bangs, hair between eyes, brown eyes, earrings, jewelry, blackwhiplash style, thick glossy lineart, high-contrast rendering, from below, dutch angle, cowboy shot, leaning forward, looking down at viewer, one eye closed, smug grin, tongue peek, hand on hip, other hand raised, clenched fist, skirt, standing on one leg, dynamic pose, Composed from a low dutch angle in a cowboy shot, the frame tilts up at a single girl caught mid-motion: she leans hard forward toward the lens, weight loaded onto her straight right leg while the left knee lifts and the left foot tucks behind it, skirt hem swinging outward from the turn. Her right hand sits flat and firm on her hip, fingers pressed into the fabric; her left arm cocks up with the elbow bent and the fist clenched near her shoulder. Short brown hair with crossed bangs and a lock falling between her eyes whips sideways across the raised brow, and small earrings sway at both lobes. Her head tips down toward the viewer with a smug lopsided grin, tongue peeking at one corner of the mouth, one eye squeezed shut and the other narrowed and fixed directly on the lens. Behind and beneath her the ground falls away into a seamless dark graphite sweep with no horizon, lit from a single hard source low and to the frame's left: a cool white rim flares along her jaw, collarbone and the raised forearm while the right side of her face and the underside of her chin drop into deep shadow, and her cast shadow stretches sharp and long across the floor toward frame right. The palette is held to brown hair, warm skin, and the black, white and hot crimson of her outfit against the graphite void, nothing else admitted. The skirt fabric bunches where her fingers press and the hem lifts in a clean arc from the spin, the only quiet physics in the frame. Bold, effortlessly cocky.
Oct 29, 2026 2:58 PM
PreviousNext
HomeModelsGenerateProfile