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- デパート、店頭に陳列されてしまった容姿端麗のウエストが細いセリス王子、アイスクリームと大型コーンに埋め込まれたセリス王子。悔しい表情のセリス王子。
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character: seliph_(fire_emblem)
1boy, solo, seliph_(fire_emblem), long blue hair, low ponytail, blue eyes, headband, blue cape, fur trim, gloves, boots, slender waist, handsome, beautiful, prince, department store display, storefront window, embedded in giant ice cream cone, surrounded by ice cream, oversized waffle cone, frustrated expression, vexed, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, blush, looking away, from side, dutch angle, cowboy shot, glass reflection, colorful sprinkles, soft serve swirls, display stand, price tag,
Seen from a low dutch angle through the glass of a department store storefront window, a single young prince stands embedded waist-deep inside a giant waffle cone that has been set on a lacquered white display pedestal at the center of the window display. His long blue hair is tied in a low ponytail that spills over one shoulder, a headband across his brow, blue eyes narrowed sidelong away from the shoppers outside, jaw tight, teeth gritted, a hot flush of humiliation across his cheeks, one brow drawn down hard in frustration. His blue cape with its fur trim bunches behind his shoulders where the cone's rim swallows him at the waist, the cone's narrow waist flaring out beneath him; his slender waist is visible above the rim, cinched between the cape and the cone. Both gloved hands grip the rim of the giant cone in front of him, knuckles pressed white, boots braced unseen inside the pedestal. Great swirls of vanilla soft serve spiral around his hips and up his sides, oversized strawberry, chocolate and matcha scoops piled to his elbows, rainbow sprinkles scattered over the dessert and the lacquered pedestal, a waffle curl leaning against his shoulder. A small price tag dangles from the cone's rim on a red string. The only light is the storefront's warm interior spot lamps striking the soft serve from above and to the left, casting wet glossy highlights along the melted ridges and throwing his shadow across the dessert and down the pedestal; outside the glass the pavement darkness presses in, with the faint pale reflections of passersby ghosted across the window pane over his body. Palette: pastel ice-cream pinks, creams and mint against the deep royal blue of his cape and hair, the whole thing sealed behind a cold glass sheen. The cone's paper sleeve is sodden and darkening where the soft serve has begun to melt and run down in beading droplets. Comic, quietly indignant.
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白
character: seliph_(fire_emblem)
1boy, solo, seliph_(fire_emblem), long blue hair, low ponytail, blue eyes, headband, blue cape, fur trim, gloves, boots, slender waist, handsome, beautiful, prince, department store display, storefront window, embedded in giant ice cream cone, surrounded by ice cream, oversized waffle cone, frustrated expression, vexed, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, blush, looking away, from side, dutch angle, cowboy shot, glass reflection, colorful sprinkles, soft serve swirls, display stand, price tag,
Seen from a low dutch angle through the glass of a department store storefront window, a single young prince stands embedded waist-deep inside a giant waffle cone that has been set on a lacquered white display pedestal at the center of the window display. His long blue hair is tied in a low ponytail that spills over one shoulder, a headband across his brow, blue eyes narrowed sidelong away from the shoppers outside, jaw tight, teeth gritted, a hot flush of humiliation across his cheeks, one brow drawn down hard in frustration. His blue cape with its fur trim bunches behind his shoulders where the cone's rim swallows him at the waist, the cone's narrow waist flaring out beneath him; his slender waist is visible above the rim, cinched between the cape and the cone. Both gloved hands grip the rim of the giant cone in front of him, knuckles pressed white, boots braced unseen inside the pedestal. Great swirls of vanilla soft serve spiral around his hips and up his sides, oversized strawberry, chocolate and matcha scoops piled to his elbows, rainbow sprinkles scattered over the dessert and the lacquered pedestal, a waffle curl leaning against his shoulder. A small price tag dangles from the cone's rim on a red string. The only light is the storefront's warm interior spot lamps striking the soft serve from above and to the left, casting wet glossy highlights along the melted ridges and throwing his shadow across the dessert and down the pedestal; outside the glass the pavement darkness presses in, with the faint pale reflections of passersby ghosted across the window pane over his body. Palette: pastel ice-cream pinks, creams and mint against the deep royal blue of his cape and hair, the whole thing sealed behind a cold glass sheen. The cone's paper sleeve is sodden and darkening where the soft serve has begun to melt and run down in beading droplets. Comic, quietly indignant.
白武遼
白
character: seliph_(fire_emblem)
1boy, solo, seliph_(fire_emblem), long blue hair, low ponytail, blue eyes, headband, blue cape, fur trim, gloves, boots, slender waist, handsome, beautiful, prince, department store display, storefront window, embedded in giant ice cream cone, surrounded by ice cream, oversized waffle cone, frustrated expression, vexed, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, blush, looking away, from side, dutch angle, cowboy shot, glass reflection, colorful sprinkles, soft serve swirls, display stand, price tag,
Seen from a low dutch angle through the glass of a department store storefront window, a single young prince stands embedded waist-deep inside a giant waffle cone that has been set on a lacquered white display pedestal at the center of the window display. His long blue hair is tied in a low ponytail that spills over one shoulder, a headband across his brow, blue eyes narrowed sidelong away from the shoppers outside, jaw tight, teeth gritted, a hot flush of humiliation across his cheeks, one brow drawn down hard in frustration. His blue cape with its fur trim bunches behind his shoulders where the cone's rim swallows him at the waist, the cone's narrow waist flaring out beneath him; his slender waist is visible above the rim, cinched between the cape and the cone. Both gloved hands grip the rim of the giant cone in front of him, knuckles pressed white, boots braced unseen inside the pedestal. Great swirls of vanilla soft serve spiral around his hips and up his sides, oversized strawberry, chocolate and matcha scoops piled to his elbows, rainbow sprinkles scattered over the dessert and the lacquered pedestal, a waffle curl leaning against his shoulder. A small price tag dangles from the cone's rim on a red string. The only light is the storefront's warm interior spot lamps striking the soft serve from above and to the left, casting wet glossy highlights along the melted ridges and throwing his shadow across the dessert and down the pedestal; outside the glass the pavement darkness presses in, with the faint pale reflections of passersby ghosted across the window pane over his body. Palette: pastel ice-cream pinks, creams and mint against the deep royal blue of his cape and hair, the whole thing sealed behind a cold glass sheen. The cone's paper sleeve is sodden and darkening where the soft serve has begun to melt and run down in beading droplets. Comic, quietly indignant.
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白
character: marth_(fire_emblem)
1boy, solo, marth_(fire_emblem), blue hair, short hair, blue eyes, tiara, circlet, jewelry, cape, gloves, armor, slender waist, narrow waist, hand on own hip, department store, storefront display, display window, glass pane in front, shop interior, embedded in ice cream, ice cream, large ice cream cone, waffle cone, vanilla ice cream, strawberry syrup, cherry, arms at sides, embedded to the waist, frustrated, annoyed, gritted teeth, furrowed brow, frown, blush, looking down, looking to the side, from below, close-up, dutch angle, dramatic angle, refraction
The camera looks steeply up from just outside the glass, a canted low angle close-up, so the display window's frame runs diagonally across the top right of the picture and the boy sits above the viewer in the window's lower pane. He is the only figure. His slender waist disappears into a huge waffle cone standing upright on a low white display pedestal behind the glass: the cone's rim rings him at the hip bone, and the pale ice cream packed around him climbs in soft ridges to just under his ribs, swallowing his hip armor and the lower edge of his cape so the narrow taper of his waist is the last thing legible before the cream begins. His arms are held straight down outside the ice cream, elbows brushed with cream, gloved hands clenched at his sides with the fingers half-curled and not touching the melting surface. A second, smaller scoop of ice cream is embedded at his left shoulder, and a cherry and a curl of strawberry syrup sit on the top of the cone's crown above his head.
His expression is frustrated: brow drawn down into a hard crease over narrowed blue eyes that glare off to the side at the shop floor rather than at the lens, mouth pulled into a tight grimace with the lower lip caught by his teeth of his own volition nowhere near his expression, and a faint humiliated blush high on both cheeks. His short blue hair is pushed up on the side facing the light and slightly lifted at the crown as though he just struggled against the cream, a few strands stuck flat to his temple. The tiara sits straight, its single jewel catching the window's light.
Behind him the department store interior recedes in shallow depth: a white display table with stacked wrapped boxes, a row of pale hanging sale banners with nothing legible on them, warm ceiling downlights on a grid. The light comes from a line of ceiling spots in the shop, striking the top of his head, the tiara's jewel and the wet glisten of the ice cream, while the front of the cream toward the glass falls into cool shadow; the glass between camera and boy lays a soft pale reflection of the street across the lower third of the frame, a faint double-ghost offset over the cone, and dust traces catch at the edge of the pane. Palette is the cool cream white and butter yellow of the display, the waffle cone's toasted amber, and the cold blue of his hair and eyes against it, with the tiara's gold the one small warm accent. Behind him, condensation beads on the inside of the glass and drips run down toward the pedestal ledge; melted cream has pooled along the pedestal's top edge at the cone's base. Frustrated and absurd.
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