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Schigi
AI art by Schigi on PixAI. Made with Tsubaki.3.
Show Parameters
- Original Prompt
- One young woman, big breasts, very slim waist, sexy, wearing school uniform, red shoulder length hair, freckles, blue eyes, very beautiful, extroverted, freckles in cleavage, slightly panicked, slightly surprised and confused, slightly intimidated, standing on her knees, hands aimless in the air, gold hairband, looking at viewer, magical cave, crystals. Fantasy world. High resolution, high detail, masterpiece, head to knee depicted, no blurry, sharp, neutral angle, slightly elevated
- Mode
- pro
- Size
- 1104 x 1824
- Sampling Method
- Euler
- Negative
- lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit
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1girl, solo, large breasts, very slim waist, sexy, school uniform, brunette hair, long hair, ponytail, blue eyes, very beautiful, confident, soft, slightly panicked, slightly surprised, confused, slightly intimidated, mixed emotions, looking at viewer, magical cave, crystals, fantasy world, head to knee, cowboy shot, neutral angle, slightly elevated angle, sharp focus, high detail, arms up, outstretched arm, half-closed eyes, parted lips, raised eyebrow, from below, standing, glowing crystals, cool blue and violet palette
Slightly elevated cowboy shot looking down the cavern mouth at one young woman standing alone in a crystal cavern, framed from the crown of her head to just below her knees, everything in the frame razor-sharp from her lashes to the farthest crystal face. She is a tall, soft-figured young woman: long brunette hair gathered high into a ponytail that spills forward over her right shoulder, its tail sweeping down past her collarbone, a few loose strands stuck to her temple; big clear blue eyes; a large bust and a very slim waist cinched by the uniform's fitted bodice, the pleated skirt flaring from her hips, a ribbon tied neatly at her throat, dark knee socks and loafers planted on the wet stone. Her weight is thrown back onto her right heel, left toe just lifting off the ground, and both hands are raised half-way to her chest, fingers curled loosely inward, elbows tucked in — the recoil of someone who has just realized she is not alone in here. Her chin is tipped slightly down, but her eyes come straight up at the viewer: brows drawn up and pinched at the center, one lid lower than the other, lips parted a breath apart, a faint flush high on both cheeks — confident enough to hold the gaze, not confident enough to keep her voice. Confusion and surprise sit in the lifted inner brows, intimidation in the way her shoulders have rolled forward and her ponytail has swung ahead of her.
The cavern is a huge natural vault around her, wet limestone ribs soaring overhead out of frame, and every surface bristles with crystals: enormous pale columns at her left rising from the floor, low clusters at her right she could trip over, a dense curtain of needles hanging from the ceiling behind her shoulder. Her lifted heel hovers over a shallow puddle that mirrors the crystal glow upside down — darker and softer than the real crystals above it. The crystals are the only light source: a cold blue-white radiance from the largest column at her left throws a hard rim down her left arm, her left cheek and the left edge of her ponytail, while a faint violet bounce from the cluster at her right fills the shadowed side of her face and the underside of her skirt; the cave behind her sinks into near-black between the far formations. Palette locked to cold blue, violet and wet charcoal stone against her warm brunette hair and pale skin. Everything is crisp and in focus, no softness anywhere in the frame. Quiet, charged wonder.
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1girl, solo, large breasts, very slim waist, sexy, school uniform, brunette hair, long hair, ponytail, blue eyes, very beautiful, confident, soft, slightly panicked, slightly surprised, confused, slightly intimidated, mixed emotions, looking at viewer, magical cave, crystals, fantasy world, head to knee, cowboy shot, neutral angle, slightly elevated angle, sharp focus, high detail, arms up, outstretched arm, half-closed eyes, parted lips, raised eyebrow, from below, standing, glowing crystals, cool blue and violet palette
Slightly elevated cowboy shot looking down the cavern mouth at one young woman standing alone in a crystal cavern, framed from the crown of her head to just below her knees, everything in the frame razor-sharp from her lashes to the farthest crystal face. She is a tall, soft-figured young woman: long brunette hair gathered high into a ponytail that spills forward over her right shoulder, its tail sweeping down past her collarbone, a few loose strands stuck to her temple; big clear blue eyes; a large bust and a very slim waist cinched by the uniform's fitted bodice, the pleated skirt flaring from her hips, a ribbon tied neatly at her throat, dark knee socks and loafers planted on the wet stone. Her weight is thrown back onto her right heel, left toe just lifting off the ground, and both hands are raised half-way to her chest, fingers curled loosely inward, elbows tucked in — the recoil of someone who has just realized she is not alone in here. Her chin is tipped slightly down, but her eyes come straight up at the viewer: brows drawn up and pinched at the center, one lid lower than the other, lips parted a breath apart, a faint flush high on both cheeks — confident enough to hold the gaze, not confident enough to keep her voice. Confusion and surprise sit in the lifted inner brows, intimidation in the way her shoulders have rolled forward and her ponytail has swung ahead of her.
The cavern is a huge natural vault around her, wet limestone ribs soaring overhead out of frame, and every surface bristles with crystals: enormous pale columns at her left rising from the floor, low clusters at her right she could trip over, a dense curtain of needles hanging from the ceiling behind her shoulder. Her lifted heel hovers over a shallow puddle that mirrors the crystal glow upside down — darker and softer than the real crystals above it. The crystals are the only light source: a cold blue-white radiance from the largest column at her left throws a hard rim down her left arm, her left cheek and the left edge of her ponytail, while a faint violet bounce from the cluster at her right fills the shadowed side of her face and the underside of her skirt; the cave behind her sinks into near-black between the far formations. Palette locked to cold blue, violet and wet charcoal stone against her warm brunette hair and pale skin. Everything is crisp and in focus, no softness anywhere in the frame. Quiet, charged wonder.
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character: nakano_itsuki, copyright: go-toubun_no_hanayome
1girl, solo, nakano itsuki, red hair, long hair, ahoge, hair between eyes, star hair ornament, blue eyes, large breasts, plum-colored ribbed knit sweater, cold-shoulder cutouts, bare shoulders, long sleeves, light-colored button-up skirt, white socks, black shoes, kneeling, on own knees, spread legs, m-shaped legs, hands down, hands on floor, head down, face down, looking to the side, crying, crying with eyes open, tears welling up, teary eyes, large eyes, shocked, sad, vulnerable, defeated, parted lips, trembling, upper body, lower body, wide shot, from above, high angle, dark gray metal floor, cave, rocky cave walls, screen light from below, underlighting, cool blue facial highlights, illuminated fingertips, warm red hair highlights, teal ambient lighting, deep atmospheric shadows, high contrast, cinematic rim lighting, ambient occlusion, volumetric haze, bloom, dark teal, deep turquoise, cyan, electric blue, anime screencap, anime coloring,
From a high angle looking steeply down, the wide shot holds one girl alone at the center of a vast dark gray metal floor whose plate seams run away toward the back of the frame, and behind her the cave mouth opens in a ragged black-and-teal wall of rock that swallows the top third of the image. She is down on both knees, shins flat to the cold plating, the light-colored button-up skirt spread and creased under her weight with its button placket running down the front, white socks and black shoes planted behind her, and her knees are apart in a wide m-shape so her hips sink low between her heels. Her torso stays upright but her shoulders have folded forward and her head hangs face down, chin dropped toward her chest; only the tilt of her face turns her gaze off to the side, away from the lens, into the dark. The plum-colored ribbed knit sweater clings over her large chest, its vertical ribs stretching across the swell and bunching at the waist, and the cold-shoulder cutouts leave both shoulders bare above the long sleeves, the knit edges curling slightly. Red long hair falls forward off her bowed head in heavy strands past her jaw, the ahoge still springing up from the crown, the star hair ornament pinned at one side catching a spark of light; several strands hang loose across her cheek. Her large blue eyes are wide open and brimming, lower lids swollen and shining, one tear already broken free and running a wet line down to her chin, another trembling at the lash line; her brows are drawn up and pinched at the inner ends, mouth slightly open and unsteady, the whole face slack with shock and grief. Both arms hang limp and defeated, hands resting palm-down and open on the metal floor beside her knees, fingers loosely splayed.
The only light source is a screen off-frame low and in front of her: it throws a hard cold beam up into her downturned face, so the underside of her chin, the rims of her nostrils, the wet lower lids and the tear track are lit in cool blue while the brow, the crown of her head and the fall of her hair above stay in shadow; the same blue glow picks out her fingertips where they press the plating, and the fingers cast small sharp shadows away from the screen. Warm red highlights ride the outer edge of her hair where a fringe of that underlight grazes it, a red-orange warmth against all the blue. Teal ambient light seeps from the cave behind her, deep turquoise and cyan pooling in the rock and in the volumetric haze that hangs there in soft shafts, and a cinematic rim light traces the curve of her bare shoulder, the ridge of the sweater and the crown of her hair to separate her from the black. The dark gray floor is a mirror of weak reflections under her knees and hands, one long smear of blue stretching from the screen toward her, and the darkness beyond the light pool is absolute; bloom softens only the brightest edge of the screen glow, and deep occlusion packs the black in the folds of the knit, under her chin, and where her shins meet the metal. The palette admits nothing outside the scheme: dark teal and deep turquoise in the cave and floor, cyan on the lit metal, electric blue on her skin and tears, warm red only in her hair, plum only in the sweater, light cream only in the skirt. High contrast, readable facial detail, quiet devastation. The image is rendered as a TV anime screenshot with clean uniform outlines and smooth cel shading.
Facu C
無料生成の結果
せいちゃん
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