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Izuku x Power
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- Original Prompt
- Crossover, Boku no hero, Chainsaw Man, Izuku Midoriya, Power, Love, Lap pillow, 1girl, 1boy.
- Size
- 768 x 1280
- Sampling Steps
- 28
- Sampling Method
- Euler a
- CFG Scale
- 7.5
- Negative
- worst quality, bad quality, very displeasing, displeasing, bad anatomy, artistic error, lowres, bad hands, signature, artist name, multiple views, variations, old, oldest, missing fingers, excess fingers, extra hands, (nsfw:1.2), (nude:1.6), (nipple:1.2), naked
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Izuku x Makima
Willy P
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midoriya_izuku, hadou_nejire, a tender and intimate moment unfolds in a softly lit bedroom bathed in moonlight filtering through sheer curtains. Izuku Midoriya, with his messy dark green hair and expressive emerald eyes, leans over Nejire Hado, his hands gently braced on either side of her head. His freckles are faintly visible under the pale glow, his expression a mix of hesitation and deep emotion. Nejire lies beneath him, her wavy blue hair spread across the pillows, her eyes wide with surprise and anticipation, lips slightly parted. She wears a delicate pale nightdress slipping off one shoulder, revealing her collarbone. One hand grips the bedsheet while the other lightly holds Izuku's wrist, anchoring them together. The air is thick with unspoken feelings, the sheets slightly rumpled around them as they share this quiet, vulnerable moment. The room is warm and shadowed, the outside world forgotten in this suspended instant of closeness.
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midoriya_izuku, hadou_nejire, a tender and intimate moment unfolds in a softly lit bedroom bathed in moonlight filtering through sheer curtains. Izuku Midoriya, with his messy dark green hair and expressive emerald eyes, leans over Nejire Hado, his hands gently braced on either side of her head. His freckles are faintly visible under the pale glow, his expression a mix of hesitation and deep emotion. Nejire lies beneath him, her wavy blue hair spread across the pillows, her eyes wide with surprise and anticipation, lips slightly parted. She wears a delicate pale nightdress slipping off one shoulder, revealing her collarbone. One hand grips the bedsheet while the other lightly holds Izuku's wrist, anchoring them together. The air is thick with unspoken feelings, the sheets slightly rumpled around them as they share this quiet, vulnerable moment. The room is warm and shadowed, the outside world forgotten in this suspended instant of closeness.
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Izuku x Makima
Willy P
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