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AI art "白石紬" featuring #The Idolmaster, #The Idolmaster Million Live! and #Tsumugi Shiraishi

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白石紬

#The Idolmaster #The Idolmaster Million Live!#Tsumugi Shiraishi

Published on Nov 3, 2026

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character: shiraishi_tsumugi, copyright: idolmaster, idolmaster_million_live! 1girl, solo, shiraishi_tsumugi, long hair, silver hair, straight hair, blunt bangs, blue eyes, hair ornament, pink t-shirt, short sleeves, white leggings, on all fours, hands on floor, from front, face focus, close-up, looking at viewer, nose blush, blush, light smile, half-closed eyes, mirror reflection, ass in the mirror, butt cleavage, pantyline, wall mirror, ballet studio, wooden flooring, wooden barre, from above, foreshortening, dutch angle, From a slightly raised, tilted three-quarter front angle, low enough to be level with her face, a girl kneels on all fours on the blond wooden floor of a ballet studio, her hips pushed back and her shoulders dropped so that her chest sinks toward the boards. The camera is close and tipped a few degrees off level, so the floor seams run in long diagonals beneath her and the top of her head and her silver hair sit nearest the lens, her body receding and foreshortened behind. Her weight is split between both flat palms planted shoulder-width apart on the floorboards, fingers spread and slightly splayed by the pressure, and her knees, which bear the rest of it through the white leggings; the fabric pulls taut across her thighs and creases behind the knees where her legs fold. The pink T-shirt hangs loose from her shoulders toward the floor, its collar dropping away from her collarbone and its hem riding up her back; the white leggings stretch tight over her hips, the seam running up the center and the thin line of her underwear showing through the thin stretched fabric as a faint edge beneath the knit. Her long silver hair, cut to blunt bangs straight across her forehead, spills forward past her temples and hangs down around her jaw, several strands dropping to brush the boards, and a single hair ornament sits pinned at the side of her head, its shape clearly read against the silver. Her blue eyes are lifted straight at the lens, chin slightly down so she looks up at the viewer from under her brow; her lower lip is drawn lightly between her teeth and a soft blush sits across the bridge of her nose, spreading in a faint warm flush over her cheeks. One side of her mouth curls a little higher than the other, and one eyebrow lifts a fraction above the other. Behind her, a wall mirror fills the right side of the frame, its glass set into a plain frame and its bottom edge meeting the floor. In the reflection her body is seen from the other side, low and arched on the boards, so that the curve of her rear rises into view in the glass behind her raised hips, the white fabric stretched over it and the deep line of the buttocks meeting clearly visible there, with the same telltale line of her underwear running through it. The reflection is dimmer and slightly cooler than the live figure, a soft doubling that keeps the mirror plane legible. The ballet studio's wooden floor stretches unbroken from the foreground to the mirror, its boards a warm honey brown, nail heads and knots parsing the surface with a few scuffs where shoes have pivoted; a wooden barre runs along the far wall above a pale rose studio wall, and a strip of skylight or high window falls from the upper left. That daylight drops in a broad angled band across the floor, brightening the boards near her left elbow, grazing the glossy sheen of her silver hair and the smooth shine of her cheek, and leaving the corner behind the mirror in quiet brown shadow; her hands and knees cast compact shadows that sit directly under them, close and dark where she presses the boards down. Nothing else is lit. The palette holds to silver, the faint blue of her eyes, warm honey wood, and a single saturated pink that pulls the eye to her shoulders, with white leggings cutting a bright shape against the floor and the studio's dusty rose walls kept muted. Lines are clean and crisp, skin rendered smooth and glossy with a soft highlight on her cheek and nose, her eyes drawn large and expressive with a clear catchlight. Still, intent, a little mischievous.

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