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Kula getting on Ichigo’s nerves

#Bleach#The King of Fighters#Kula Diamond#Ichigo Kurosaki
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character: sui-feng, oomaeda_marechiyo, copyright: bleach 2people, 1girl, 1boy, from below, low angle, full body, size difference, height difference, lifting, held aloft, holding another, lifting person, overhead lift, petite woman, slender, short black hair, blunt bangs, hair rings, cloth-wrapped locks, detached sleeves, bare shoulders, backless, sleeveless, black martial uniform, white sleeveless coat, crossed arms, annoyed, glare, scowling, looking down, burly man, heavyset, tall, broad shoulders, buzzed hair, yellow ruffled collar, sweating, grimace, looking up, holding waist, arms raised overhead, traditional japanese courtyard, stone pavement, tiled roof, clear sky, sunny, crisp shadows From below, in a dramatic low-angle perspective looking up toward the clear sky, a massive, heavyset male warrior hoists a petite, sharp-featured female officer completely aloft in the air with both hands. The towering man stands with his thick legs braced wide apart on stone courtyard paving, his head tilted upward in a nervous, sweating grimace, thick brows furrowed and teeth gritted in strain as both of his broad arms extend straight overhead. His heavy, calloused palms firmly grip the woman around her waist, elevating her entire body high above his shoulders. Suspended in mid-air, the petite woman maintains rigid posture despite her severe irritation; her arms are crossed tightly across her chest, her dark feline eyes narrowing into an icy, venomous scowl as she glares directly downward at his face. She has short, cropped blue-black hair with neat straight bangs across her forehead, complemented by two long locks wrapped securely in white fabric bands that hang down on either side of her neck, tipped with small metallic rings. She wears a black sleeveless martial uniform that leaves her shoulders and upper back bare, paired with black detached sleeves over her forearms, a white cloth sash cinched at her slender waist beneath his gripping fingers, and a white sleeveless coat draped over her shoulders. The burly man wears a matching black uniform with an elaborate ruffled yellow fabric piece gathered around his collar and an insignia badge bound to his upper arm. Harsh midday sunlight strikes from the upper right, casting sharp cel shadows beneath their chins, under his raised forearms, and throwing a pooled double shadow onto the gray flagstones below. The white hem of her coat and the hanging ends of her hair wraps dangle vertically downward between his raised wrists, pulled taut by gravity in the still air. Comedic tension.
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