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character: lucy_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk:_edgerunners 1girl, solo, lucy_(cyberpunk), short hair, multicolored hair, blue eyes, multicolored eyes, red eyeliner, black leotard, off-shoulder leotard, bare shoulders, jacket, white short shorts, thighhighs, removing thighhighs, one thighhigh pulled to the knee, sitting, sitting in window frame, from below, feet, bare feet, thick thighs, soft thighs, thighs together, leaning forward, head tilt, looking down at viewer, half-closed eyes, light smile, old storage room, cracked window, dark, dim lighting, low-key lighting, cinematic composition, dutch angle, wide shot, dark cyberpunk anime style. From below, looking steeply up past her bare feet, her long legs and her soft thick thighs, to the small figure of a short-haired girl perched in a low cracked window frame at the back of an old storage room. She is the only person in the frame. Her hair is a short asymmetric bob, one half magenta-pink and the other half pale blue-white, strands falling forward across her cheek; her eyes are pale blue rimmed with fine red eyeliner along the lower lash line. She wears her full canonical outfit: the black off-shoulder leotard curving across her bare collarbones and shoulders, bare arms out of a jacket pushed back off her shoulders so its sleeves hang behind her upper arms, and white short shorts over the leotard hips. She sits deep in the window frame, one hip and one thigh bearing her weight on the sill, her torso tipped forward over her knees, one hand gripping the bunched fabric of a pulled-down thighhigh at knee height while the other hand works the cuff over her ankle; the other thighhigh is bunched loosely around her calf, its top edge rolled. Both feet are bare and forward, soles toward the camera, toes curled slightly against the frame's lower lip, foreshortened large in the foreground. Her thighs press together, the surfaces soft and squishy, gently compressed where they meet the sill and each other, a faint sheen picking out the curve. Her chin is tilted down toward the lens, lids half-lowered in a light, lazy smile, her gaze directed down at the viewer past her knees. Behind her the room is old storage: stacked crates and a leaning shelf receding into the dark, dust on the floor. The cracked window is directly behind her back, a web of fractures in the pane catching the one weak outside glow. That cold bluish light from beyond the glass is the only light source, leaking through the cracks and the gaps in the frame to rim her hair, shoulder and the outer edge of her thighs, and falling off fast so that everything past the pooled glow is absolute darkness. Beyond the glass nothing is lit. Deep shadow, cold blue and dull magenta hair against near-black, the white shorts the one bright shape. Quiet, dim, sleazy-cool.
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Lucyna Kushinada (Edgerunners), she’s wearing her entire outfit, standing inside of an old storage room, the window in the back is cracked and there’s barely any light since its dark, her thighs look soft and squishy, Dark cyberpunk anime, cinematic composition, thick thighs, removing thighhighs, white short shorts, from below, feet, she’s sitting in the window frame as she removes the thigh highs
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character: lucy_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk:_edgerunners 1girl, solo, lucy_(cyberpunk), short hair, multicolored hair, blue eyes, multicolored eyes, red eyeliner, black leotard, off-shoulder leotard, bare shoulders, jacket, white short shorts, thighhighs, removing thighhighs, one thighhigh pulled to the knee, sitting, sitting in window frame, from below, feet, bare feet, thick thighs, soft thighs, thighs together, leaning forward, head tilt, looking down at viewer, half-closed eyes, light smile, old storage room, cracked window, dark, dim lighting, low-key lighting, cinematic composition, dutch angle, wide shot, dark cyberpunk anime style. From below, looking steeply up past her bare feet, her long legs and her soft thick thighs, to the small figure of a short-haired girl perched in a low cracked window frame at the back of an old storage room. She is the only person in the frame. Her hair is a short asymmetric bob, one half magenta-pink and the other half pale blue-white, strands falling forward across her cheek; her eyes are pale blue rimmed with fine red eyeliner along the lower lash line. She wears her full canonical outfit: the black off-shoulder leotard curving across her bare collarbones and shoulders, bare arms out of a jacket pushed back off her shoulders so its sleeves hang behind her upper arms, and white short shorts over the leotard hips. She sits deep in the window frame, one hip and one thigh bearing her weight on the sill, her torso tipped forward over her knees, one hand gripping the bunched fabric of a pulled-down thighhigh at knee height while the other hand works the cuff over her ankle; the other thighhigh is bunched loosely around her calf, its top edge rolled. Both feet are bare and forward, soles toward the camera, toes curled slightly against the frame's lower lip, foreshortened large in the foreground. Her thighs press together, the surfaces soft and squishy, gently compressed where they meet the sill and each other, a faint sheen picking out the curve. Her chin is tilted down toward the lens, lids half-lowered in a light, lazy smile, her gaze directed down at the viewer past her knees. Behind her the room is old storage: stacked crates and a leaning shelf receding into the dark, dust on the floor. The cracked window is directly behind her back, a web of fractures in the pane catching the one weak outside glow. That cold bluish light from beyond the glass is the only light source, leaking through the cracks and the gaps in the frame to rim her hair, shoulder and the outer edge of her thighs, and falling off fast so that everything past the pooled glow is absolute darkness. Beyond the glass nothing is lit. Deep shadow, cold blue and dull magenta hair against near-black, the white shorts the one bright shape. Quiet, dim, sleazy-cool.
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character: lucy_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk:_edgerunners 1girl, solo, lucy_(cyberpunk), short hair, multicolored hair, blue eyes, multicolored eyes, red eyeliner, black leotard, off-shoulder leotard, bare shoulders, jacket, white short shorts, thighhighs, removing thighhighs, one thighhigh pulled to the knee, sitting, sitting in window frame, from below, feet, bare feet, thick thighs, soft thighs, thighs together, leaning forward, head tilt, looking down at viewer, half-closed eyes, light smile, old storage room, cracked window, dark, dim lighting, low-key lighting, cinematic composition, dutch angle, wide shot, dark cyberpunk anime style. From below, looking steeply up past her bare feet, her long legs and her soft thick thighs, to the small figure of a short-haired girl perched in a low cracked window frame at the back of an old storage room. She is the only person in the frame. Her hair is a short asymmetric bob, one half magenta-pink and the other half pale blue-white, strands falling forward across her cheek; her eyes are pale blue rimmed with fine red eyeliner along the lower lash line. She wears her full canonical outfit: the black off-shoulder leotard curving across her bare collarbones and shoulders, bare arms out of a jacket pushed back off her shoulders so its sleeves hang behind her upper arms, and white short shorts over the leotard hips. She sits deep in the window frame, one hip and one thigh bearing her weight on the sill, her torso tipped forward over her knees, one hand gripping the bunched fabric of a pulled-down thighhigh at knee height while the other hand works the cuff over her ankle; the other thighhigh is bunched loosely around her calf, its top edge rolled. Both feet are bare and forward, soles toward the camera, toes curled slightly against the frame's lower lip, foreshortened large in the foreground. Her thighs press together, the surfaces soft and squishy, gently compressed where they meet the sill and each other, a faint sheen picking out the curve. Her chin is tilted down toward the lens, lids half-lowered in a light, lazy smile, her gaze directed down at the viewer past her knees. Behind her the room is old storage: stacked crates and a leaning shelf receding into the dark, dust on the floor. The cracked window is directly behind her back, a web of fractures in the pane catching the one weak outside glow. That cold bluish light from beyond the glass is the only light source, leaking through the cracks and the gaps in the frame to rim her hair, shoulder and the outer edge of her thighs, and falling off fast so that everything past the pooled glow is absolute darkness. Beyond the glass nothing is lit. Deep shadow, cold blue and dull magenta hair against near-black, the white shorts the one bright shape. Quiet, dim, sleazy-cool.
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character: lucy_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk:_edgerunners 1girl, solo, lucy_(cyberpunk), short hair, multicolored hair, blue eyes, multicolored eyes, red eyeliner, black leotard, off-shoulder leotard, bare shoulders, jacket, white short shorts, thighhighs, removing thighhighs, one thighhigh pulled to the knee, sitting, sitting in window frame, from below, feet, bare feet, thick thighs, soft thighs, thighs together, leaning forward, head tilt, looking down at viewer, half-closed eyes, light smile, old storage room, cracked window, dark, dim lighting, low-key lighting, cinematic composition, dutch angle, wide shot, dark cyberpunk anime style. From below, looking steeply up past her bare feet, her long legs and her soft thick thighs, to the small figure of a short-haired girl perched in a low cracked window frame at the back of an old storage room. She is the only person in the frame. Her hair is a short asymmetric bob, one half magenta-pink and the other half pale blue-white, strands falling forward across her cheek; her eyes are pale blue rimmed with fine red eyeliner along the lower lash line. She wears her full canonical outfit: the black off-shoulder leotard curving across her bare collarbones and shoulders, bare arms out of a jacket pushed back off her shoulders so its sleeves hang behind her upper arms, and white short shorts over the leotard hips. She sits deep in the window frame, one hip and one thigh bearing her weight on the sill, her torso tipped forward over her knees, one hand gripping the bunched fabric of a pulled-down thighhigh at knee height while the other hand works the cuff over her ankle; the other thighhigh is bunched loosely around her calf, its top edge rolled. Both feet are bare and forward, soles toward the camera, toes curled slightly against the frame's lower lip, foreshortened large in the foreground. Her thighs press together, the surfaces soft and squishy, gently compressed where they meet the sill and each other, a faint sheen picking out the curve. Her chin is tilted down toward the lens, lids half-lowered in a light, lazy smile, her gaze directed down at the viewer past her knees. Behind her the room is old storage: stacked crates and a leaning shelf receding into the dark, dust on the floor. The cracked window is directly behind her back, a web of fractures in the pane catching the one weak outside glow. That cold bluish light from beyond the glass is the only light source, leaking through the cracks and the gaps in the frame to rim her hair, shoulder and the outer edge of her thighs, and falling off fast so that everything past the pooled glow is absolute darkness. Beyond the glass nothing is lit. Deep shadow, cold blue and dull magenta hair against near-black, the white shorts the one bright shape. Quiet, dim, sleazy-cool.
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character: lucy_(cyberpunk), copyright: cyberpunk:_edgerunners 1girl, solo, lucy_(cyberpunk), short hair, multicolored hair, multicolored eyes, blue eyes, red eyeliner, eyeliner, front view, standing, taking off jacket, removing jacket, jacket slipping off shoulders, off shoulder, black leotard, bare legs, thick thighs, soft thighs, bare shoulders, indoors, old storage room, cracked window, window in background, dark room, dim lighting, barely any light, low key lighting, soft skin, detailed face, cowboy shot, looking to the side, parted lips, from below, dutch angle, Front view from a low, slightly tilted dutch angle, camera at hip height looking up along her body so her thick bare thighs read as the nearest, most fully modelled mass in the frame while the room recedes behind her: she stands off-center to the right of the frame in a cluttered old storage room, spine arched and weight sunk into her left leg with the right knee softened inward, thighs pressed together and subtly compressing against each other where they meet, the skin on them smooth and softly shaded with no hard muscle cut. Her right arm is drawn back and down, elbow bent behind her hip, tugging the jacket sleeve down off her wrist; her left hand has already pulled its side free and grips the collar of the jacket at her left shoulder so the garment hangs half-off, one shoulder bare, the black leotard straps and bare shoulders fully exposed, jacket fabric bunched and twisted around her elbows, its weight dragging the shoulders back. She has just turned her head toward the camera mid-motion, chin lowered, one eyebrow faintly raised, lips parted on a small caught breath, a curl of multicolored hair fallen across her cheek and the short bob swinging forward over her jaw; the red eyeliner reads as the one sharp warm line in the frame. Behind her, the cracked window sits in the upper left quadrant of the image, a spiderweb fracture across the dirty glass with a sliver of night on the other side, its pale cold sliver the only real light source: it strikes her from behind-left, rimming the bare shoulder, the cheekbone and the top of her thigh with a thin cool edge and leaving the front of her body in soft shadow, the room beyond fading into near-black where stacked crates, a shelf and a tarped shape are legible only as dark shapes. Warm light from a faint spill at the far right keeps a little amber in her skin so the skin texture stays soft rather than grey. The window's crack throws a thin fractured highlight line across the floor at her feet, and the air in the room is still, so only her hair and the jacket move. Palette of near-black and dusty grey-brown around a sliver of cold blue-green window light, with warm skin and a single red line of eyeliner. Darkly intimate, quietly charged.
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#Lucy#Cyberpunk

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