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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, blonde spiked short hair, red eyes, hunched over, kneeling on bathroom floor, back turned to camera, from behind, over-shoulder composition, severe stomachache, clutching abdomen, screaming, wailing, mouth open, gritted teeth, sweat, tears streaming, sleepless night, dark bags under eyes, exhausted, burping out a ton of vomit, projectile vomit, vomit in toilet bowl, bare torso, black pants, barefoot, tile floor, bathroom setting, toilet, toilet paper roll, blowing nose into huge pile of toilet paper, crumpled toilet paper, holding tissue to nose, congested, miserable, drained expression, no tears left, shoulders slumped, cold fluorescent light, night, quiet despair The camera sits behind and slightly above him in a cramped tiled bathroom, his bare back and shoulders filling the left two-thirds of the frame while the toilet and its splattered bowl occupy the lower right midground; his spiked blond hair is matted flat with sweat on one side, and the black pants ride low on his hips as he kneels with his weight pitched forward on both knees, one hand clamped hard across his own abdomen and the other braced white-knuckled on the toilet rim. His head is thrown back mid-wail, jaw wide, a string of vomit arcing down from his mouth into the bowl with droplets caught on the porcelain rim and a few beaded on the far side of the seat from the force of the burp. Hours later the same view holds him slumped but upright on his knees, shoulders caved, head bowed forward and pressed into a wadded mountain of toilet paper clutched to his nose, eyes half-lidded and rimmed red and dry with no tears left, cheeks hollowed and grey, and the crumpled paper peeling apart damply between his fingers. Fluorescent light comes from a single fixture above and in front of him, cold and greenish-white, throwing a hard shadow of his shoulders down over the bowl and leaving the far corner of the small room in darkness; the only warm colour in the whole frame is the raw red of his eyes and ears. Cool blue-grey tile, bone-white porcelain, black cloth, and his flushed skin define the palette, with the vomit reading a desaturated yellow-tan against the white. Wetness is everywhere the light catches it -- the sheen on the rim, the mist of fine spray around the tissue, sweat beads rolling down the curve of his spine. Utterly spent, quietly wretched.
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Katsuki Bakugou screaming and wailing in the bathroom due to a severe stomachache that's been keeping him up all night without any sleep and then burping out a ton of vomit with his back turned to the camera and then blowing his nose with a loud, wet, congested, miserable honk into a ton of toilet paper hours later while too exhausted to cry anymore
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, ash-blond spiked hair, red eyes, short hair, kneeling, doubled over, hunched forward, one hand pressed flat against his stomach, other hand pressing a fluffy white bath towel to his nose and mouth, nose blow, eyes squeezed shut, crying, tears, tear tracks, red swollen eyes, runny nose, sniffling, messy hair, black sleeveless shirt, black pants, bare arms, close-up, from above, dutch angle, bathroom, dim light, single light source, tile wall, cold blue palette, wet cheeks Shot from above at a slight dutch tilt, in a close-up that crops him at mid-thigh, so the camera looks down on the back of his bowed head and his shoulders: Bakugou is kneeling on the cold tile floor of a small bathroom, doubled over with his forehead nearly at his knees, weight sunk back onto his heels with both knees taking it and his hips rolled back — not seated, just folded down around the ache. His right hand is jammed flat and knuckled against his lower stomach through the black sleeveless shirt, fingers spread and pressing in hard enough to dimple the fabric; his left hand clamps a thick fluffy white bath towel over the lower half of his face, the terry loops crushed and bunched between his fingers, one corner of it hanging down past his chin and trailing onto the floor. His eyes are squeezed shut, lashes wet and clumped, deep red rims and puffy lower lids, and two long clean tear tracks run from the outer corners of both eyes down to his jaw, the skin around his nose and upper lip rubbed raw and shiny. A fresh thread of clear fluid glistens at the edge of his nostril just above the towel's hem, and his shoulders are caught mid-sniff, hunched up around his ears, chest still on an inhale. His ash-blond spiked hair is flattened on the left side where he has been lying against something and stands up in damp erratic tufts everywhere else, a few strands stuck to his wet cheek. The tile wall runs up behind him out of focus; the only light is a single bare bulb above and slightly behind him, so it strikes the crown of his head, the tops of his shoulders and the upper nap of the towel, and his face is in its own soft shadow with the darkness pooling under the sink and in the corners behind him — nothing else in the room is lit. Palette is cold: the white of the towel and the tile against the black of his clothes, the red of his eyes and nose, and the wet gleam on his skin the only warmth. The towel's terry surface catches the bulb in tiny broken highlights along the bunched folds where his fingers crush it. Miserable, raw.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
#My Hero Academia#Katsuki Bakugo
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, short hair, spiked hair, blonde hair, red eyes, bloodshot eyes, watery eyes, tears, flushed face, red nose, runny nose, mucus, blowing nose, coughing, gagging, vomiting, retching, clutching stomach, holding paper towel, brown paper towel, crumpled paper towel, sfx, sound effects, dutch angle, medium close-up, restroom, porcelain sink A medium close-up from a sharp dutch angle focuses on the ash-blonde youth hunched violently forward over a commercial porcelain washbasin. Doubled over at the waist with his athletic torso trembling from the intensity of a severe allergy attack, his left hand grips the edge of the basin with whitening knuckles while his right hand drives a crumpled, coarse brown kraft paper towel hard against his swollen, reddened nose. Caught in a wretched, simultaneous fit of retching and blowing, his throat constricts in a cough-gag that forces his mouth wide open, sending strands of regurgitated fluid and viscous saliva dripping downward toward the basin drain, while he violently expels air through his congested nasal passages. Jagged, vibrating comic sound effect lettering reading "HONK!" bursts in bold, shaky strokes directly beside the compressed towel. His sharp crimson eyes are wide, bloodshot, and brimmed with heavy tears streaming down his flushed cheeks; abundant clear mucus runs copiously from his irritated nostrils, rapidly soaking into the fibrous tan paper and leaving a dark, translucent wet bloom. The cool, flickering fluorescent tube directly overhead casts harsh, pale light over his sweat-sheened forehead and strained neck cords, dropping heavy shadows into the hollows of his cheeks. The palette balances the sterile ceramic whites and faded green tiles of the washroom against his pale spiked hair, the dull cardboard-brown of the towel, and the vivid, irritated red flaring across his nose and eyelids. Thick droplets of moisture stretch into delicate liquid threads under gravity before breaking into the sink basin below. Visceral misery.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
#My Hero Academia#Katsuki Bakugo
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, short hair, spiked hair, blonde hair, red eyes, shirt, black pants, crouching, vomiting, blowing nose, holding paper towel, toilet, bathroom, from above, high angle, side view, messy, mucus, wet, disgust A high-angle side view looking down into a clinical bathroom. A spiky-haired blonde youth with red eyes is hunched over a white porcelain toilet, his body trembling from the exertion of vomiting. He is captured in the moment immediately following the act; he has pulled away slightly from the bowl and is pressing a coarse, brown paper towel firmly against his nostrils. He is blowing his nose with a forceful, wet honk, causing a thick mixture of nasal mucus and leftover vomit to be expelled and stick to the textured brown surface of the paper towel. One hand grips the rim of the toilet for support, knuckles white, while the other clamps the towel tightly against his face. The lighting is a harsh, flickering overhead fluorescent white, casting cold shadows beneath his jutting jaw and highlighting the dampness on his cheeks. The palette is dominated by sterile white tiles, the dull brown of the paper towel, and the muted tones of his shirt. A few stray droplets of liquid cling to the porcelain rim of the bowl. visceral disgust.
Princess Diani The FNAF Gal 2000
#My Hero Academia#Katsuki Bakugo
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character: bakugou_katsuki 1boy, solo, bakugou katsuki, short spiked ash-blonde hair flattened and stuck to his forehead with sweat, red eyes swollen and rimmed puffy from hours of crying, tear streaks, distressed expression, congested miserable face, mouth open wailing, crying loudly, clutching his stomach, holding stomach in pain, doubled over, shoulders hunched, kneeling on bathroom floor, torso twisted toward the toilet bowl, one hand clamped over his belly, other hand pressing a wadded clump of toilet paper to his nose, blowing his nose, tears, snot, exhausted, evidence of vomiting, large pile of toilet paper, crumpled toilet paper balls scattered on the tiles, bathroom, tiled wall, toilet bowl, from above, high angle, close-up, dim bathroom light, cold greenish-white fluorescent tube, intimate Seen from high above and slightly behind his right shoulder, Katsuki Bakugou is on his knees on a cold pale-grey tiled bathroom floor, doubled over with his forehead dipped low so the crown of his flattened spiked ash-blonde hair faces the camera and sweat-damp strands hang loose at his temples. His dark trousers are creased hard across the backs of his thighs and one bare heel is lifted off the tiles, the whole weight of him settled on the knee pressed against the floor seam. Both red eyes are swollen almost shut with crying, the rims puffy and raw, and fresh tears slide down his cheeks and hang at his jaw; his brow is dragged inward and up, the face of someone who has been sick all night. His right arm is pulled tight across his middle, fingers dug hard into the front of his shirt over his stomach, knuckles pale, the fabric bunched and twisted in the grip. His left hand holds a thick, messy clump of toilet paper pressed fully over his nose and mouth, and he is caught mid-honk into it: the paper crumples and flares outward at its edges, one corner lifting, his shoulders drawn up around his ears, the bridge of his nose visibly crushed into the wad. Around his knees, a huge drift of toilet paper has accumulated — a torn, unbalanced tower beside the toilet base, a burred roll upended on the floor, a long unraveled ribbon trailing across the tiles, and dozens of soaked, crumpled balls within arm's reach, half of them crowded right against his knees and the toes of his bare feet. Behind him the tiled wall rises out of the frame and the rim of the toilet bowl cuts in at the left edge, its water faintly discolored. The only light is a single cold greenish-white fluorescent tube overhead; it strikes the downward-facing surfaces — the angled tops of his shoulders, the crown of his head, the scattered white paper — so the paper reads brightest in the picture while his face beneath the hair falls into shadow and the wetness on his cheeks catches thin highlights. Shadows pool under his knees and beneath each crumpled ball. Palette is limited to cold tile white, shallow green, dulled ash-blonde and the raw pink-red of his crying eyes. The sour steam still fogging the lower tile and a faint damp sheen on the porcelain record the long night of vomiting and crying. Miserable, tenderly pathetic.
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