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Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc (Archer)

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The Magic of the Sun
#Fate series#Fate/Grand Order#Jeanne d'Arc#Jeanne d'Arc (Archer)#Jeanne d'Arc (Archer)
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character: jeanne_d'arc_(swimsuit_archer)_(first_ascension)_(fate), jeanne_d'arc_(archer), copyright: fate/grand_order 1girl, solo, sitting, wide landscape composition, black string bikini, large black bow at chest, open white hooded parka slipping off shoulders, parka held open by both hands, white headband, extremely long blonde braid over shoulder, black scrunchie at braid end, white lace garter band on left thigh, blue eyes, gentle face, shy smile, blushing, looking at viewer, deep golden-bronze tanned skin, sukumizu tanline, stark white untanned patch shaped like navy one-piece school swimsuit with wide shoulder straps, high-contrast tanlines, tanline on chest, tanline on stomach, tanline at hip line, barefoot, beach towel, tropical beach, sunset, orange sky mirrored on wet sand, backlight, rim light, painterly sky, from above, wide shot, golden hour, warm palette, high-quality anime illustration Seen from above and slightly in front, in a wide landscape composition that leaves the sunset sky two-thirds of the frame and the wet sand a broad mirrored floor below. A single young woman with deep golden-bronze sun-tanned skin and an extremely long blonde braid sits at a three-quarter angle to the lens on a rumpled beach towel spread over the damp sand, her weight sunk back on her left hip with her right leg folded across and her left knee raised, so the white lace garter band sits snug around her left thigh just above the knee. Both hands are at the front hem of her open white hooded parka; the parka has slid off both shoulders and bunches behind her upper arms, its hood lying flat on the towel, and she pulls the two front edges apart and slightly downward, knuckles pale against the white fabric, to lay bare the tan line on her stomach and chest. Beneath it she wears the black string bikini, its thin strings crossing her hips and tying behind her neck, and the large black bow sits high at the center of her chest, its loops flattened by her posture and one tail lifting in the sea wind. Over her brow is a plain white headband; the blonde braid, absurdly long, is drawn forward over her right shoulder and drifts down across her raised knee onto the towel, gathered at its very end by the black scrunchie. Where the black bikini bares more skin, the tan is starkly two-toned: deep bronze everywhere the sun has reached, against pale white flesh in the exact silhouette of a classic navy one-piece school swimsuit, with wide straps running square over her shoulders, the crisp sharply defined borders cutting straight across her collarbones, her upper chest, her ribs and her stomach, and a hard bright edge along her hip line; the contrast is the brightest thing in the picture, the pale patch reading almost luminous. Her face is gentle, eyes the clear blue of shallow water, chin dipped and lifted again toward the viewer, a shy closed-then-parting smile with color high on her cheeks and lower lip caught between her teeth. The sun has already gone down behind her, so the whole light arrives from the low horizon at her back: warm golden-hour backlight flares through the loose strands of her braid and lays a soft rim light along her hair, her shoulder, the edge of the parka and the bow's outline, while her front falls into soft reflected fill bounced up off the wet sand, leaving no hard shadow under her chin. Behind her the sky is a painterly wash of orange, apricot and dusky rose, and that sky is repeated piece for piece on the wet sand, broken into long horizontal streaks that shiver and stretch where the shallow film of water lies, the reflection darker and duller than the sky it copies; her own silhouette is printed into that mirror as a soft dark shape. Far out, the flat sea line and a few low clouds. The air is still enough that only the braid's loose end and the bikini strings move. Warm, tender.
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character: jeanne_d'arc_(archer), Jeanne d'Arc (Archer) from Fate/Grand Order in her first ascension summer outfit: black string bikini with a large black bow at the chest, an open white hooded parka slipping off her shoulders, white headband, extremely long blonde braid spilling over her shoulder with a black scrunchie at the end, white lace garter band on her left thigh, gentle face with blue eyes. A wide tropical beach at sunset, orange sky mirrored on wet sand. She sits on a beach towel, holding the hem of her white parka open to show off the tan line on her stomach and chest, looking at the viewer with a shy, blushing smile. Her skin shows a dramatic tan contrast: deep golden-bronze sun-tanned skin against a stark white untanned patch in the exact shape of a classic navy one-piece school swimsuit with wide shoulder straps — the crisp, sharply defined pale edges of the sukumizu tan line stand out boldly at her chest, stomach and hip line where the black bikini exposes more skin, strong high-contrast tanlines. Warm golden-hour backlight, soft rim light on her hair, painterly sunset sky, high-quality anime illustration, wide landscape composition.
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character: jeanne_d'arc_(swimsuit_archer)_(first_ascension)_(fate), jeanne_d'arc_(archer), copyright: fate/grand_order 1girl, solo, jeanne_d'arc_(archer), long_hair, blonde_hair, very_long_hair, absurdly_long_hair, single_braid, braid, hair_between_eyes, blue_eyes, white_headband, black_string_bikini, large_black_bow_at_chest, open_white_hooded_parka, parka_slipping_off_shoulders, bare_shoulders, white_lace_garter_band, left_thigh, black_scrunchie, dark_skin, tanlines, sukumizu_tanline, wide_shoulder_strap_tanline, high_contrast_tanlines, sitting, on_beach_towel, holding_parka_open, hands_at_parka_hem, shy, blushing, light_smile, looking_at_viewer, beach, sunset, orange_sky, wet_sand, sky_reflection, golden_hour, backlighting, rim_light, wide_shot, landscape_composition, from_above, painterly_sky, warm_palette The camera looks down from just above her eye level and slightly to her right, a wide landscape frame in which she sits small in the lower center-right of the composition, turned three-quarters toward the lens with her weight sunk onto her right hip on a rumpled cream-and-terracotta striped beach towel spread over the wet sand. Her left knee is drawn up and her left foot planted flat, the white lace garter band sitting high and snug around that left thigh; her right leg folds beneath her. Both hands grip the hem of the open white hooded parka, thumbs hooked into the inside edge, pulling the fabric wide and down so the sleeves slip further off her shoulders until the parka bunches in the crook of her elbows; the hood lies flat behind her neck and her shoulders are bare to the warm air. The black string bikini sits against her skin with its large black bow tied at the center of her chest, its loops tilted slightly by her lifted arms. Her extremely long blonde braid — absurdly long, thicker than her wrist — spills forward over her right shoulder, runs down across her chest and coils once on the towel beside her hip, its end cinched in a black scrunchie and fraying into loose strands that catch the backlight; the headband sits low and clean across her hair, and sparser pale strands escape at her temples and stick faintly to her cheek. Her face is gentle and turned up to the viewer, a shy blush spread high across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose, lips parted into a small closed smile, blue eyes lifted directly to the lens with a soft, slightly embarrassed steadiness. Her skin carries the whole point of the image: an even deep golden-bronze tan over her face, arms, shoulders and legs, broken by a stark white untanned patch in the exact shape of a classic navy one-piece school swimsuit — wide shoulder straps running clean over the tops of her shoulders and between the collarbone and the bow, a straight horizontal band across the upper chest, and a broad pale panel down her stomach that narrows at the waist and cuts away high at the hips where the bikini bottom dips below it. The edges of that pale zone are crisp and sharply defined, a hard border between bronze and white with no soft gradient, and the black bikini's triangles expose tan skin on every side of the pale straps and panel so the contrast reads immediately at chest, stomach and hip line. The environment is a wide tropical beach at low golden hour: wet sand in the foreground sheeting to a mirror, the orange-and-rose sunset sky doubled in it below a horizon line that cuts the frame at a third, slow flat surf curling white and thin far out on the left, and a few dark palm silhouettes small on the right edge. The sun sits low behind her right shoulder off-frame, so the rim light runs along the crown of her head, the ridges of her braid and the loose strands of her fringe, while the front of her face and body stays in warm bounce light off the mirror-wet sand; her cast shadow stretches forward and to the left across the towel and the wet flat, long and soft-edged, and the wet sand nearest the camera holds only a broken reflection of the sky and her shadow, darker and less saturated than the sky it mirrors. The palette is committed to sunset orange, rose pink, wet-sand violet-grey and the bronze-white-bronze of her tan lines, with the black bikini and black scrunchie as the only hard dark notes and the white parka, headband and tan patch as the only true whites. Painterly, visible-brushwork sky and softly rendered sand against a more precisely drawn figure; clean, warm, quietly bashful.
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character: jeanne_d'arc_(swimsuit_archer)_(first_ascension)_(fate), jeanne_d'arc_(archer), copyright: fate/grand_order 1girl, solo, jeanne_d'arc_(archer), long_hair, blonde_hair, very_long_hair, absurdly_long_hair, single_braid, braid, hair_between_eyes, blue_eyes, white_headband, black_string_bikini, large_black_bow_at_chest, open_white_hooded_parka, parka_slipping_off_shoulders, bare_shoulders, white_lace_garter_band, left_thigh, black_scrunchie, dark_skin, tanlines, sukumizu_tanline, wide_shoulder_strap_tanline, high_contrast_tanlines, sitting, on_beach_towel, holding_parka_open, hands_at_parka_hem, shy, blushing, light_smile, looking_at_viewer, beach, sunset, orange_sky, wet_sand, sky_reflection, golden_hour, backlighting, rim_light, wide_shot, landscape_composition, from_above, painterly_sky, warm_palette The camera looks down from just above her eye level and slightly to her right, a wide landscape frame in which she sits small in the lower center-right of the composition, turned three-quarters toward the lens with her weight sunk onto her right hip on a rumpled cream-and-terracotta striped beach towel spread over the wet sand. Her left knee is drawn up and her left foot planted flat, the white lace garter band sitting high and snug around that left thigh; her right leg folds beneath her. Both hands grip the hem of the open white hooded parka, thumbs hooked into the inside edge, pulling the fabric wide and down so the sleeves slip further off her shoulders until the parka bunches in the crook of her elbows; the hood lies flat behind her neck and her shoulders are bare to the warm air. The black string bikini sits against her skin with its large black bow tied at the center of her chest, its loops tilted slightly by her lifted arms. Her extremely long blonde braid — absurdly long, thicker than her wrist — spills forward over her right shoulder, runs down across her chest and coils once on the towel beside her hip, its end cinched in a black scrunchie and fraying into loose strands that catch the backlight; the headband sits low and clean across her hair, and sparser pale strands escape at her temples and stick faintly to her cheek. Her face is gentle and turned up to the viewer, a shy blush spread high across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose, lips parted into a small closed smile, blue eyes lifted directly to the lens with a soft, slightly embarrassed steadiness. Her skin carries the whole point of the image: an even deep golden-bronze tan over her face, arms, shoulders and legs, broken by a stark white untanned patch in the exact shape of a classic navy one-piece school swimsuit — wide shoulder straps running clean over the tops of her shoulders and between the collarbone and the bow, a straight horizontal band across the upper chest, and a broad pale panel down her stomach that narrows at the waist and cuts away high at the hips where the bikini bottom dips below it. The edges of that pale zone are crisp and sharply defined, a hard border between bronze and white with no soft gradient, and the black bikini's triangles expose tan skin on every side of the pale straps and panel so the contrast reads immediately at chest, stomach and hip line. The environment is a wide tropical beach at low golden hour: wet sand in the foreground sheeting to a mirror, the orange-and-rose sunset sky doubled in it below a horizon line that cuts the frame at a third, slow flat surf curling white and thin far out on the left, and a few dark palm silhouettes small on the right edge. The sun sits low behind her right shoulder off-frame, so the rim light runs along the crown of her head, the ridges of her braid and the loose strands of her fringe, while the front of her face and body stays in warm bounce light off the mirror-wet sand; her cast shadow stretches forward and to the left across the towel and the wet flat, long and soft-edged, and the wet sand nearest the camera holds only a broken reflection of the sky and her shadow, darker and less saturated than the sky it mirrors. The palette is committed to sunset orange, rose pink, wet-sand violet-grey and the bronze-white-bronze of her tan lines, with the black bikini and black scrunchie as the only hard dark notes and the white parka, headband and tan patch as the only true whites. Painterly, visible-brushwork sky and softly rendered sand against a more precisely drawn figure; clean, warm, quietly bashful.
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character: jeanne_d'arc_(swimsuit_archer)_(first_ascension)_(fate), jeanne_d'arc_(archer), copyright: fate/grand_order 1girl, solo, jeanne_d'arc_(archer), long_hair, blonde_hair, very_long_hair, absurdly_long_hair, single_braid, braid, hair_between_eyes, blue_eyes, white_headband, black_string_bikini, large_black_bow_at_chest, open_white_hooded_parka, parka_slipping_off_shoulders, bare_shoulders, white_lace_garter_band, left_thigh, black_scrunchie, dark_skin, tanlines, sukumizu_tanline, wide_shoulder_strap_tanline, high_contrast_tanlines, sitting, on_beach_towel, holding_parka_open, hands_at_parka_hem, shy, blushing, light_smile, looking_at_viewer, beach, sunset, orange_sky, wet_sand, sky_reflection, golden_hour, backlighting, rim_light, wide_shot, landscape_composition, from_above, painterly_sky, warm_palette The camera looks down from just above her eye level and slightly to her right, a wide landscape frame in which she sits small in the lower center-right of the composition, turned three-quarters toward the lens with her weight sunk onto her right hip on a rumpled cream-and-terracotta striped beach towel spread over the wet sand. Her left knee is drawn up and her left foot planted flat, the white lace garter band sitting high and snug around that left thigh; her right leg folds beneath her. Both hands grip the hem of the open white hooded parka, thumbs hooked into the inside edge, pulling the fabric wide and down so the sleeves slip further off her shoulders until the parka bunches in the crook of her elbows; the hood lies flat behind her neck and her shoulders are bare to the warm air. The black string bikini sits against her skin with its large black bow tied at the center of her chest, its loops tilted slightly by her lifted arms. Her extremely long blonde braid — absurdly long, thicker than her wrist — spills forward over her right shoulder, runs down across her chest and coils once on the towel beside her hip, its end cinched in a black scrunchie and fraying into loose strands that catch the backlight; the headband sits low and clean across her hair, and sparser pale strands escape at her temples and stick faintly to her cheek. Her face is gentle and turned up to the viewer, a shy blush spread high across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose, lips parted into a small closed smile, blue eyes lifted directly to the lens with a soft, slightly embarrassed steadiness. Her skin carries the whole point of the image: an even deep golden-bronze tan over her face, arms, shoulders and legs, broken by a stark white untanned patch in the exact shape of a classic navy one-piece school swimsuit — wide shoulder straps running clean over the tops of her shoulders and between the collarbone and the bow, a straight horizontal band across the upper chest, and a broad pale panel down her stomach that narrows at the waist and cuts away high at the hips where the bikini bottom dips below it. The edges of that pale zone are crisp and sharply defined, a hard border between bronze and white with no soft gradient, and the black bikini's triangles expose tan skin on every side of the pale straps and panel so the contrast reads immediately at chest, stomach and hip line. The environment is a wide tropical beach at low golden hour: wet sand in the foreground sheeting to a mirror, the orange-and-rose sunset sky doubled in it below a horizon line that cuts the frame at a third, slow flat surf curling white and thin far out on the left, and a few dark palm silhouettes small on the right edge. The sun sits low behind her right shoulder off-frame, so the rim light runs along the crown of her head, the ridges of her braid and the loose strands of her fringe, while the front of her face and body stays in warm bounce light off the mirror-wet sand; her cast shadow stretches forward and to the left across the towel and the wet flat, long and soft-edged, and the wet sand nearest the camera holds only a broken reflection of the sky and her shadow, darker and less saturated than the sky it mirrors. The palette is committed to sunset orange, rose pink, wet-sand violet-grey and the bronze-white-bronze of her tan lines, with the black bikini and black scrunchie as the only hard dark notes and the white parka, headband and tan patch as the only true whites. Painterly, visible-brushwork sky and softly rendered sand against a more precisely drawn figure; clean, warm, quietly bashful.
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